Bas Stories

A collection of drabbles, one shot, short stories for gxxodbas

The Sovereign of Night and Day explores the duality of power. While Johan rules the Day with his scalpel and his royal decree, North governs the Night with his twin sister and his black cloak. Together, they must decide if they can trust one another before the 'Sovereign' light of the Shadow Trium is extinguished forever

Just a short stories featuring my latest obsession MAXKY-BAS.

Being a realist Wayo knew what to expect out of life. He doesn't have expectations because that only leads to disappointment. As one of Thailand most successful male models "no" is no longer a word in Phana's life. He gets what he wants when he wants it. Having the face and body of an God does have it's perks. Yup pretty bad with descriptions. Anyways here I am again with another one shot. Characters are not mine they belong to the awesome Chiffon_cake. Media isn't mine and ARE CREDITED TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNERS. The story is mine please do not share outside of wattpad😜 I only publish my stories here, so if you read it outside Wattpad or under other any other profile then my work is being plagiarized, please kindly let me know.

What will you do if the person you love the most hurt you the most? Will you give love another chance or will you shut all doors for love forever? This is the story about Phana and Wayo. Wayo has been in love with Phana since like forever but because of a certain incident his love turned into an unconditional hate for Phana. Will fate bring them together and turn the hate into love or will they part ways forever? Join into the journey of Phana and Wayo. This is a fictional story and this is my first time ever writing a fan fiction il totally love Phana and Wayo and if this story in any way hurt your feelings i would like to ask for your forgiveness beforehand and if i have any grammatical mistakes please understand as English is not my first language. Hope you enjoy this story.

North, Ter, Phoon, and Dao are four boys stitched together by shared pain-broken homes, emotional scars, and the quiet understanding that no one was coming to save them. Fresh out of high school and desperate for freedom, they run south, chasing distance from their pasts and a paycheck big enough to buy them a future. Their refuge? A luxurious golf-and-beach resort where survival comes in the form of tips, overtime, and biting sarcasm. Enter the Dragon Heirs. Johan, Hill, Arthit, and Tonfah-infamous, obscenely rich, and untouchable. The heirs to the country's most powerful empire are worshipped and feared in equal measure. Resort staff whisper about them like urban legends: rude, ruthless, and dangerously cruel. Everyone avoids them. Everyone-except four broke, traumatized boys who desperately need tuition money. Unlike the rest, North and his friends couldn't care less about family empires or terrifying reputations. To them, the Dragon Heirs aren't monsters-they're walking ATMs. Whether it's enduring verbal abuse as caddies, driving them around like unpaid therapists, serving drinks while being flirted with and insulted in the same breath, or simply standing there looking pretty enough to earn a tip, they take it all with a forced smile and a sharp tongue. Fear doesn't pay for college-but sarcasm might. When a runaway, problematic gang collides with four spoiled, power-drunk young masters, chaos is inevitable. Insults turn into banter. Power plays turn into lingering looks. Somewhere between arguments, accidental confessions, and very inappropriate tension, something dangerous starts to bloom. Is it just chaos? Or is it romance-loud, messy, ridiculous romance-threatening to ruin all of them in the best way possible?

This is what we should have been, cause I never thought we're not meant to be..... -~-~-~ One-shot stories of our Alpha and Copgi's love (^_-) ^o^ ~fluff ~angst ~as actors ~as ordinary people ~-~-~-~ Author's Note : I hope you all will love my KimCop fanfictions since I really worked hard to make them ^_^ I also hope that the wait is worth it for you guys!! Love you all ^o^<3 ~Copgi_n_mallows Ps. Thank u to my life and afterlife twin for the story title and choosing the cover, Kam this cover is for you 😘😘 Pss. All photos are credits to all rightful owners, I only used some of them for my covers and song dedications 😊😊

They were both alphas. So why do they feel like they were bound together? Warning: Improper/'Not nice' language used, read at your own risk and this is a BL Fanfic, if you don't like it please don't read. S/E: 19 Aug - 26 Aug 2020 Disclaimer: Characters do not belong to me, only the plot does. Cover photo has credits, I only wrote book name on it. Best ranks: 28 in #perth (26.8.2020) 74 in #saint (26.8.2020) 23 in #perthsaint (27.9.2020) 22 in #kimcop (28.1.2021)

Elif 7 yaşında bir kız.Bir hayal içinde kayboluyor sonunda çok üzülüyor fakat ablasının ona yaptı o sürpriz onu çok mutlu ediyor.

When eccentric toy collector Milo passes away, he leaves behind more than just a house filled with priceless vintage toys. He leaves behind a challenge. With no children of his own, Milo entrusts his sprawling home and collection to the grandchildren of his two dearest lifelong friends: Max, a disciplined finance professional, and Basti, a free-spirited artist. There's one condition. Max and Basti must live together in the house for a full year. Only then will the trust transfer ownership of the property and its treasures to them. If they fail, the inheritance is gone. For Max, the arrangement is a test of patience. Used to order, schedules, and a tidy life, he finds Basti's spontaneous, chaotic energy infuriating. For Basti, it feels like a prison sentence, sharing space with someone who treats life like a balance sheet. From clashing house rules to battles over toy-cluttered rooms, both men question whether Milo's final wish was an act of generosity or madness. But Milo's legacy has a way of weaving them closer. Each corner of the house, each collection of toys, reveals stories of joy, imagination, and the deep friendship Milo once shared with their grandparents. Slowly, the home becomes less of a battlefield and more of a playground, one that pushes Max to rediscover his forgotten sense of wonder and nudges Basti toward responsibility and belonging. As the year unfolds, they begin to ask themselves: What makes a home? Is it walls and possessions, or the people willing to share them? When unexpected choices and opportunities threaten to pull them apart, Max and Basti must decide whether the inheritance is worth the struggle, or if Milo's true gift lies in something far greater. My Home, Your Home is a heartwarming story about legacy, family found in unexpected places, and the unlikely harmony that can grow when two very different lives are forced to share the same roof.

Did you every wonder what really happens backstage? Well let's take a glimpse of SBFIVE from some of the staff's view. This is a group project with BSNW-Dani and ToyaNeko.

this can't be dirty because i'm on my schools laptop sadly..

nah this isn't fan-fiction but these are all some wonderful pictures that i have on my computer, enjoy

“Dominic stop!” This time I ran so that I was in front of him putting my hands on his chest to keep him from moving; I could feel his chest heaving up and down. “You can’t just say those things, it confuses me! You confuse me…What-“ My voice started breaking. So much for keeping strong. “What Tamryn? What?” He sounded irritated, his words cut me like a razor. It left me stunned, it was like he wanted nothing to do with me. He pushed pass me and kept walking. As I saw his figure disappearing in the tunnel I shrieked “WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!” He stopped dead in his tracks; my voice was so high pitch it probably scared him. I whispered it this time. “What do you want from me?” Tamryn's never known what she's wanted in life, but whatever it is she wants she thinks she can find it in New York. Her automatic response is that she moved there to reconnect with her best friend Natalie, but is that really why? As expected she begins to find herself but more importantly, she finds the most annoying person known to man three doors down. But there's more to this boy next door, he's more like 'the MVP of the NBA' next door.

Chengdu is a wonderful place for godt and bas Chengdu is a magical place for all godtbas shipper 🐸🐸🐸🐸

Saint is an ambitious boy who wants to do something with his life without the help of his millionaire parents. This is the story of how Saint had to literally change due to circumstances. How the handsome cute Saint turns to sexy yet cute Nira and how he/she falls for a single father Zee Pruk Panich. There will also be a story of long term friendship and love story of Singto and Krist.

Kit pointed the gun to the love of his life, tears threatening to spill anytime soon. Ming stood there, hands in the air, staring at his lover with a sad smile. The memories they shared weren't forgotten, it was snatched away from them. The love they felt. It had not died, it was hidden.

"If something were to happen, what would you do?" "Nothing's gonna happen. I'm not brave enough to do something about it". : ▪ : ▪ : ▪ : Or the one where Bas is a socially awkward, oblivious mess and P'Kim is still willing to love him.

This Story happened during the Competition Campaign. Synopsis They we're heartbroken. Wayo caught Phana kissing Pring. Kit caught Ming Saying Sweet Things to his Past Girlfriend. Beam saw Forth having s*x with a girl. Then there is 3 guys who entered the University. They're Wayo's Friends and Brother and the Worst, They Looked like Wayo,Kit and Beam! What will happen to the story??