Historias de Bas

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

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?

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

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

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.

Five individuals with different characters and personalities, yet they treat each other like real siblings. But what will happen if they lose one of them? What if they lose the only girl they cherish like their own sister? This is the story of four guys who meet someone special through the sister they lost. Everything happens for a reason. Is this fate's way of letting them meet someone, even if it meant losing her? They thought they knew her the most, but the truth is she had a side of her life that she never told them about-a side that eventually became the bridge for them to meet someone important. 04/23/26

🤦‍♂️🤦‍♂️🤦 I know Tee was not here since I first published this during his ordination and it was inspired by their streaming or video calls. I'm also firm in making sure not to make major changes from the original which I first publish in KitKat Ships.

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Hester is de zus van koning Cemal. Tenminste, dat heeft Cemal haar gezegd. Maar wat als dat alles niet waar blijkt te zijn? En een andere koning je broer is? Mensen liegen je hele leven tegen je, en zelfs wanneer alle leugens op tafels liggen, zijn er nogsteeds geheimen. Schandalen waar niemand over mocht weten. Geheimen die naar het graf genomen moesten worden, maar dat niet zijn gedaan. Mensen zijn bereid te vechten. Mensen zijn bereid te sterven. En dat allemaal, door een domme mythe. Want vrede is toch veel fijner?

Lonely footsteps..

"Flowers don't tell, they show" Stephanie Skeem Hanahaki AU story for KimCop. If you don't know about Hanahaki AU, to make a short definition, it is a fictional disease originated from Japan where someone who is having a one-sided love is coughing flowers. This will be a short story maybe two to three chapters. Trigger Warning: angst. Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. I only own the story. If there are stories out there that is similar to this, it's highly a coincidence. Enjoy and share me your thoughts. Spread Love. 💜💚

Sanctuary's voice has already touched the world. His debut album became a phenomenon, his face revealed at last, his songs turning into anthems of healing. But behind the charts and the acclaim, one question echoes louder than the music: when will he step onto the stage himself? Book Two follows Sanctuary's journey out of hiding, into a world of real people, bright lights, and challenges that force him to confront the shadows of his past. With Ace at his side, and a circle of allies who believe in him, he begins to take each step forward, one breath at a time, learning that courage isn't the absence of fear but moving through it. For Ace, what began as a mission to find a hidden artist becomes something more profound. In helping Sanctuary find his voice, he discovers his own new purpose, new anchors, and the possibility of a life beyond the one he thought he lost. Two lives once crossed by fate now run parallel. But how will they walk the path ahead, together or apart, when the world is finally watching?

"I'm tired.."

Beam Baramee, laki-laki itu masih berdiri ditempat yang sama, menatap lurus keluar jendela dengan raut muka datar. Dia telah habis, cintanya telah dibawa oleh seorang yang dikasihinya, Forth Jutarapoom