Khao Stories

And Baby makes three 🥂 (Part 2) ✨The First Year 🐝 A Co-lab with @RashiG05 🐝Sand Kanawat Rattanakitpaisan Puitrakul...... First and Khaotung's brand new baby.... Juggling a new baby, a new job and preparing for a wedding isn't easy... All three at once could spell disaster.... Or it could be the happily ever after First and Khaotung desire.... Join Khaotung, First and Sand on this journey of discovery... It's highs and lows..... And everything in between....🌻

The music practically tore the speakers apart.. Bodies thumping in time with its beat.... Brightly lit stage, darkened floor... Khaotung and his mates, embodying the freedom of this annual event, which brings with it an exhuberance of spirit and takes with it all inhibitions... They dance, sing, flirt and play.... "I dare you Khao, you can't kiss anyone for real .... If it's not as a character you freeze up !" "What do I get If I beat your challenge?" "I'll get off your case about dating..... For a week." "Make it a month and you have a deal.... And I choose the guy..." "I accept. Do you?" "Game on friend ..... " Khaotung scanned the room. Someone quiet, someone compliant, someone easy to drop.... His eye roams over the crowd.... Then he spots him... The guy he met when he joined the agency... Loud, abrasive, obnoxious.... Khao had always wondered what he tasted like..... He scrunched his eyes and pointed ...."him!" "You sure... He's more stubborn than a donkey... slightly better looking... You sure he's the one?" "He's the one..." "Then pucker up friend.... Let's see what you've got..." Khaotung took one last gulp of his drink and marched over to First Kanaphan...., failed actor, failed writer, barely present... Hot as hell.... "Hey.." First looked Khao over... Let his eyes roam from head to toe slowly...."Buzz off. I'm busy." Khao glanced back at Pond, Joong, Aou and Fourth... If he walked back without accomplishing his goal they would mock him forever ... Khao straightened his back and tapped First on the shoulder... First turned towards him slowly... "I thought I said...." Before he finished his sentence Khao grabbed his head and firmly planted his lips over First's.... Just a quick kiss and he pulled away.... But Khao wasn't prepared for what happened next.... First grabbed the front of Khao's shirt .... "If you're going to play, do it properly... First yanked Khao forward and turned Khao's world inside out ...

The Maestro's Muse A Co-lab with @RashiG05 🎙️First had been sitting at the back of the pub when Khaotung started singing..... The voice, smooth velvety soft.... drew First like a magnet. It pulled him to the front of the stage.... He sat mesmerised..... 🕺Khao looked down at the person occupying the single chair right in front... First Kanaphan, lead singer of The Whispers.... Super famous, super loved and super rich.... As soon as their eyes meet ... Khao loses himself in the famed twin whirling oceans.... Staring back unblinking at him ..... Drawing him in like a vortex.... What would First do if he ever discovered Khao was just a stage manager..... The same stage manager responsible for First's issues with their concert venue... First and Khaotung shared a connection the minute their eyes met. Their eyes, attracting each other ..... Their bodies following as if they have no free will..... Khao knew First to be a humble kind person...... He certainly did not expect First to be the stubborn individual responsible for Khao's grievances.... No connection between them until that night.... The night First heard Khao singing.... The night on which a bond was forged that would be tested beyond its limits.... Could it survive? A conversation, a pledge, was all it took.... To become one.... A twist and a Jealous friend ... Was all it took..... To pull it apart... Could they find their way back to each other, could they navigate the pitfalls of a secret relationship.... Most importantly when they each discover the other's identity..... Could they accept each other........ And if they did .... Would First's fans let them ..... Could they find their way back to each other?... Despite what or who's been keeping them apart ..... The Maestro and his muse ......

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Retribution is the act of severe punishment for wrongdoing, often seen as deserved payback. In law, it's a theory where punishment aims to balance the scales of justice, not necessarily to reform the criminal, but to make them suffer the consequence of their actions. The Killer...... having planned, schemed , plotted his vengeance, followed First and Khaotung stealthily. They had no idea death was right behind them and oblivious to the punishment this grim reaper was ready to mete out.... "You will die by my hand for that which you stand accused of..." The Killer kept watching as they strode hand in hand, barefoot into the gentle waves of the ocean lapping about their feet.... "Your time is at hand you fiends...." First shivered, chills running down his spine...."What's wrong First?" "I can't put my finger on it, but something is not quite right here..." "It's probably just your imagination. Fir today.... just be my boyfriend.... Not my bodyguard." Khao pulled First closer for a quick kiss, still unaware of the danger lurking right behind them..... ✨⏳🏴‍☠️✨ 🤝 collaboration with @RashiG05✍️ 🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈⏳🐈‍⬛🐈⭐🐈‍⬛🐈⏳ No resemblance to any person living or not. No relation to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. 🌹🤗 Please comment, like 👍and Follow 🙏

A Tale of hearts. A story of love... 🌹🫶🌹🫶🌹 Two people, two souls.... One chance ....... One choice....... Love or Career ? 🌹🤭No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love....🌹🤗 Your votes, comments, opinions and ideas will determine whether this story gets told. Drop a note....

And Baby makes Three.... 🥂 🌹A Co-lab with @RashiG05. 🐈When Khao fell pregnant he thought his world was ending.... Then he realised that it's not so bad, he might be able to make it work.... So his parents didn't approve..., so what? .... He'd only known the father for about a month..... He could deal with that.... He had a good job, a home of his own... He'd be fine.... Khao's baby daddy jumped in with both feet and stayed by his side... no problem then... But daddy became too excited .... What if this wasn't what Khao wanted for himself? What if shopping for nappies and strollers wasn't part of his future plans? How were they to navigate this gauntlet? 🐈‍⬛🐈🥂🐈‍⬛🐈🌹🐈‍⬛🐈🥂🐈‍⬛🐈🌹 No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love.... Maybe.🌹🤗 Vote⭐, comment, leave opinions and ideas in comments. Like 👍 if you do and follow .. please 🫶🌹

The little boat bobbed on the waves, going neither left nor right. It didn't stay still either, it moved with flow of the tides ..... "Since the day I started school I couldn't wait for it to be over. It was a race I was rushing to complete. It was neither good nor bad, it was just a step towards my ultimate goal. My path was clear. I graduated from school, I study and then I find a job. The faster I did it, the better. I wanted to make life easier for my parents. They were so proud when Suppalo took me in. I thought here was the prestige I needed to succeed. Once I got the scholarship I'd be sorted." Akk sighed wistfully. Aye lifted his head and rested it on his elbow. He touched Akk's cheek gently. "then I came and messed up your plans. " "Shia Aye," exclaimed Akk sitting up suddenly. " Aye, you saved me. Saved me from a hell I didn't even know I was in. You shook up my heart when I didn't even know what it wanted. Turns out it was you I needed all along. Like this" said Akk waving his arms toward the wide open ocean, " like this, you and me , in our little boat out on the ocean, that's my dream now. Along the way I'll try to be a good son too." "I love you Bigfoot. Always and forever," whispered Aye holding very tightly on to Akk. " Me too Shortstop, me too." With that they rowed back to shore. A four year seperation isn't much they kept telling themselves. Aye abroad studying for four years and Akk enrolled in a university up North. They knew it was going to be hard but they were positive. The will make it they thought. The future isn't set in stone. It's fluid like the waves. Can they anchor each other? Can they find their way back home, back to where their hearts were entwined..

A tale of love and commitment set against a political backdrop in a world filled with rivalry, espionage and backstabbing..... Could their story survive against all odds? ☎️ First is overwhelmed... His life threatening to spill out of control... He's granted a lifeline... Just Call, talk.... Receive support.... First calls.... He dials the wrong number....but makes a connection..... ☎️ Khaotung, the professional playboy He's lost his focus... He doesn't have the desire to find a direction.... Then he answers the call, that wrong number..... 📞☎️🐈‍⬛🐈📠❓📞☎️🐈‍⬛🐈📠❓ No resemblance to any person, living or not. No relation or resemblance to their lives or life-story. Purely fictional characters. Based on no actual persons or experiences. No relation to First K. or Khaotung T. Just a story, a tale of love.... Maybe.🌹🤗 Vote⭐, comment, leave opinions and ideas in comments. Like 👍 if you do and follow .. please

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"Two kingdoms divided by history. One trial that could change everything." In a world where kingdoms whisper of old rivalries and sacred trials, two princes are drawn into a contest of honor, courage, and cunning. Prince Phuwin of Vannathai walks a path of light and duty, his heart untested by the shadows beyond his palace walls. Prince Pond of Rinvara moves with quiet intensity, a prince shaped by secrets and ambition. When the Trials of Naphira gather the heirs of every realm, their fates collide amidst flickering torches, shadowed gardens, and unspoken tension. Every glance, every challenge, every choice threatens to ignite desires they are not meant to explore. In a world shaped by rivalry, honor, and centuries of grudges, can hearts find a way to survive , and bloom , in the fire of the impossible? Ships : PondPhuwin AouBoom JoongDunk

A short story about mutual secret love... Everyone has an old dream that has not been realized. Main Character : Akk & Ayan

First discovers his love for his best friend of 5 years, Khaotung during the GMMTV 2023 Outing. He comes to understand that he has two options: give up or go all out. How will First navigate these newly discovered feelings? Most importantly, how will Khao react to learning about how his best friend feels about him?

(My wife is the Mafia Lord!? Book 2 ) Years of finding his wife, he become ruthless and merciless. He become the most respected and scariest mafia lord. Just his name make them low their heads. Through out years, he maintained a peaceful life but something missing- his wife. He then decided to look for him. He was lead to an unknown forest with a community inside. Unexpectedly, the chieftain's son was he is looking for.

Okay I've been watching the eclipse and I've fallen in love with First and Khao truly, their chemistry on screen is beautiful and I can't get enough ,they are my new comfort couple I've been watching Gmmtv's safe house and you might have probably seen the "In my head I just said Khaotung is so cute " moment from First and honestly I couldn't stop blushing so this fanfiction starts from there but tells the story of what happened next

Have you ever cried so much that your tears stopped falling? Or suddenly started breathing steadily while gasping for air? Have you ever yelled at your loved ones in a moment of rage, only for the anger to melt into tears? That strange sense of peace that sometimes comes when you wake up in the morning... or fall asleep at night? Yeah, Yok felt those things a lot. But when he drowned himself in drinking or painting, he never felt alone in his own world. Was it disturbing to feel a presence he couldn't see? Maybe. But was he uncomfortable? No. Why would someone be disturbed by their guardian angel, anyway? In a world that grows darker every day, the souls of good people are sent back to Earth as angels - To protect other good souls. Though, maybe "goodness" is a relative concept. Maybe he wasn't all that good himself. Maybe that's why he was only assigned a beginner-level angel from the First Realm. Chonlatee - or Chon, as he was known in Heaven - was murdered at just 19 years old and became an angel. Due to his inexperience, he had only made it to the First of the Seven Realms. Now, how was he supposed to protect a reckless delinquent that most angels had already refused? And what happens when feelings get involved? - Chon will always be an angel in my eyes and I want to see my angel happier... Twice's "Candy boy" song, angels, and my dear babies!!

"Your eyes and your smile both have been like my sun and it pains my heart so bad to see them shining for another person. I wanted to wait for you to notice me but I actually doubt that you will look at my way too..." - Khaotung This is a story about a one sided love. This is purely just FANFICTION cause I can't help but love PoddKhao!!

The forest holds its breath. The house stands still. Silence stretches like a second skin. Khaotung has known silence his entire life. Born deaf, he adapted to the quiet early on. But when an illness stole his voice, the world around him didn't just fall silent-it disappeared. Now, words exist only in his mind. His thoughts echo off the walls of his cabin, where he lives alone with his cat. His days pass in muted rhythm: short visits to the town, brief nods to his neighbor Dunk, long hours spent writing stories no one hears aloud. He speaks only to his younger brother, Joong-his hands shaping words in the air, their bond formed in gestures and glances. In the stillness of the forest, where even the wind moves gently, silence is not a comfort. It is a presence. A weight. A warning. Silence can be a killer.

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