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  • Home is where you are ✨ на prettilywriting
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    Continuation of peaceful property because no one can convince me that it wasn't a BL ... ✨🫳🏻
  • Love Mr. Client || TayNew [Completed] на Afrojarose15
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    Love Mr. Client | แฟนฉันเป็นเด็กตัวโต Book 01 of the Collection "Love is Beautiful" "I love you so much!!! I really do." Tay replied, acting like a child, giving little smooches on New's neck. "Hmm... I love you too." "Stop now." New tried to push Tay away but he took his hand and kissed it. "You called this yourself." Tay kept kissing him and New didn't stop it anymore. "Tay, we're in your office." He slightly whined as Tay proceeded to eat him up. Tay again grabbed him by his hand to his office bathroom which was very spacious and locked the door. "Don't worry. This is soundproof." He smirked, causing a giggle out of New. "Okay." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . A fashion designer, New Thitipoom and a clothing brand CEO, Tay Tawan, cross paths when Tay hires New to design dresses for his company. First impression, not the greatest, when heard New's designs got rejected by the CEO with great ego. But they slowly developed feelings yet way more is coming for them. Will they be able to dodge the challenges that comes their way or will they give up? First Place 🥇 - Fantasy Forest Fanfiction Mini Contest (CEO/Mafia) Tropes: Rivals to lovers, Fluff, Hurt/comfort, Big baby x responsible adult, Love/hate relationship (P.s. this has nothing to do with TayNew's actual series. This is an RPF.) Currently participating in "The Ink & Unwritten Awards" by @Ashes51
  • The Night We Met  на irmapoom
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    PeachHome AU ~ one-shot "You shouldn't be here," Home whispered, but it was more of a plea than a command. Peach's face hovered just inches from his, close enough for him to feel the warmth of his breath. "But I want to," Peach replied, his voice thick with unspoken emotion, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed hard.