Deanmoth Stories

One asked for nothing, the other wanted something, but neither expected anything. That is... after the under blue lights and stolen glances, something begins to shift and someone whispers "steal me" without ever saying a word...

Three couples. One reality show. A whole lot of chaos, sparks, and romance. William, the flirty T-pop idol, falls for Est the moment he sees him. The serious actor wants nothing to do with William's teasing charm-but the more William persists, the harder it is for Est to deny his growing feelings. Perth and Santa were once secretly in love, but their past ended badly. Now, forced to work together again, old tensions and buried emotions bubble to the surface. Can they find their way back to each other before it's too late? Pond and Phuwin are strangers thrown together, starting as teammates and slowly discovering a quiet, sweet connection neither expected. On-camera or off, love refuses to stay behind the scenes. Who will win hearts, and who will be left starstruck?

Est survives his dull corporate life through one escape: a dark revenge comic about a boy named William. He knows the story by heart. Every loss. Every scar. Every ending. He was up to date. Then he wakes up inside it. The world follows the comic's cruel rules, moving toward a fate Est already knows too well. But the moment he interferes, something breaks. Time twists. The story resists. And William's destiny refuses to change. Trapped between fiction and reality, Est is forced to face one question: What happens when you fall in love with a hero whose world was never meant to be rewritten? ------------- This is a story about fiction that refuses to stay fictional. About a hero trapped in a world that demands his suffering, and an ordinary man who loved that story a little too much. About fate, repetition, and the quiet desperation of trying to change an ending that has already been written. There are no shortcuts here. No easy victories. Only choices, consequences, and the slow realization that love can become a rebellion. If you've ever wished you could step into a story and do things differently... This one might feel uncomfortably close.

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'You said,' Moth sighed, breathless already. 'You said..' Moth tried again but was interrupted by his own soft moan as he felt Dean's mouth move slowly, gently down the slope of his neck, his hands deftly unbuttoning Moth's shirt as he went. The sensations running through Moth right now would've had a weaker man already putty in Dean's hands, and even still he was halfway there. aka Moth invites Dean over to draw him... it does not go according to plan

Moth is beautiful, cold, and dangerous. Dean is silent, jealous, and terrifyingly possessive. They agree to fake date but nothing between them feels fake.Their kisses burn.Their touches bruise.They say it's pretend. But their obsession is not. Their hunger is not.Their bodies know the truth long before they admit it. In the dark, where lies blur with desire, they keep repeating the same forbidden promise: "I'm yours... even if I shouldn't be." Moth knows how to provoke him. Dean knows how to claim him. Two men, one lie... and a hunger they can't control. "Pretend all you want. You're mine." Possessive | Obsessive | RedFlag