Macauchay Stories

✨ ALL ONESHOT STORY WILL BE POSTED HERE & SOME STORY WILL HAVE MORE THAN 3 PARTS ✨ ⚠️ SOME STORY WILL CONTAIN 🔞+ SCENES ⚠️ 🚨 THIS IS ONLY FOR 18+ ONLY - IF YOU ARE STILL BELOW 18 PLEASE I REQUEST YOU ALL NOT TO READ ANY OF MY STORY 🚨 👉🏻 GHOSTSHIP WILL BE FROM ANY BL ACTORS AND MOSTLY FROM KINNPORSCHE SERIES 👈🏻

What happens when an innocent and heartbroken Porchay is sent to train with the youngest of the minor family? When Chay wants nothing to do with the mafia, will Macau make his way into his heart? After Chay has abandoned music, will Macau be the spark that brings back his inspiration or will he continue to push it away? Will he have to choose between two members of the mafia? Authors note: This is not written with the honorifics used in the thai language and is not in any way related to the novel since I havent read it

the theerapanyakun family prepares to welcome the new generation's lovers into the family with a banquet party with a few little surprises in tow

let's rewind the family coup a bit.... what if tankhun wasn't in the security/weapon room.... what if he took advantage of the family war by taking down korn once and for all even if it would cost his life what happens when he sacrifice himself to save one of his brothers

"Lure" follows Chay, an eighteen-year-old college freshman who is haunted by strange dreams of creatures like werewolves, vampires, and sirens. These dreams remind him of a story his parents told him when he was little, a story he thought was just a bedtime tale. Now, years later, the dream keeps coming back, leaving Chay wondering if there's more to the story than he realized. As he begins his college journey, Chay reconnects with his ex, Macau, who is now his classmate. Their friendship is easy, but Chay can't shake the feeling that something bigger is at play. With every passing day, the mystery of his dreams deepens, drawing him into a world where the lines between myth and reality blur. The story explores Chay's quest to uncover the truth about his dreams, his connection to mysterious creatures, and what role he plays in a destiny that seems more real than he ever imagined.

*Requests open* 🔞-smut 🧸-fluff 💔-Angst ⚠️ Smut Fluff Angst Blood Violence Kinky shit🤭 Au's ⚠️ ___________________________ KimCauChay love triangle 😏 And enjoy! 🤗

***Spoiler*** I read a couple things about the new VegasPete book and what may or may not be true spoilers, so read at your own risk. I wrote this to cope with what I read, and turn it into a happy ending. Nothing I read has been confirmed to be true, but in case it is, this helped me 💜

𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣𝕤 ℕ𝕠𝕥𝕖: --------------- [ 𝑈𝑝𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑆𝑢𝑛𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 ] Hey let me introduce myself quickly, I'm a senior in HS who's close to turning 18 💕 and i love writing especially when it comes to KP cast :) This story is in no way, shape, or form meant to change the original story plot of 'KinnPorsche the Seires', this is simply something I've come up with from the bottom of my heart. In these last few weeks I've been !!OBSESSED!! with MacauChay so here's a little snippet of what you'll be getting from me!! -> 𝔸𝕔𝕥𝕦𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕔𝕖𝕟𝕖: --------------- As the days passed I couldn't help but think I was going insane. Like yesterday night when I lifted my guitar - the one Porsche had given to me on my 14th birthday - I thought nothing would come out; ever since Kim had left there was nothing, no inspiration or motive to keep composing. There was only this gap left in between me and my brain, no words would form and my hands were never able to play a chord. However, I found myself, for the first time playing. There I was, sitting on the edge of the sofa, watching as the sun set through the large glass door that was used as the entrance of the house. My hands began to play chords while my mouth moved rhythmically to the slow, but soft melody that my guitar let out. "What was this feeling?" my heart began to contract quickly. I could feel the pulsating sensation reach my finger tips. The blood rushed toward my cheeks, marking them with what I believe would look like a red tomato color. "It was 'his' fault! Why did he have to act the way he did around me? Always sending mixed signals for me to interpret." I couldn't help but aimlessly pluck my guitar strings to the way he made me feel. It was like he was plucking the strings to my heart, playing a song meant for only us.

Various stories inspired by the songs I can't get off my head. I'll add to the tag as I go

Middle school friends, but they always wished to be more. They both loved music and that was the first thing that brought them together, but unfortunately their families had to complicate everything. One of them was afraid of their reactions. Second one felt like he was brought into a world where family was merely blood. And that was the main reason he couldn't wait to go to college even if that meant to leave the only person he ever loved, so after high school they both moved to different countries. What happens when their paths cross after so many years? Read and find out. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Ch: We don't talk at all, but I just gotta say...I miss you, and I hope that you're okay.

Porsché Kittsawat is the younger brother of Porsche. He was a normal seventeen-year-old boy until he discovered Porsche wasn't a bartender. Instead, Porsche was the bodyguard and boyfriend to Kinn Therrapanyakul, the heir to the most powerful and dangerous Thai mafia family. And to top it all off, Chay was in love with superstar Wik, aka Kim, the youngest brother of the Therrapanyakul family. After Kim regarded Chay as nothing more than a source to gather intel of his older brother, Chay was left to deal with the consequence of giving his heart away. Macau Therrapanyakul is the second son of the minor family. Everyone believed he had everything: title, status, wealth and most importantly, power. But that was all a ruse. His whole life he's been in the shadows and with the disappearance of his older brother, Macau is forced into the light by his father to continue his mafia duties. Except Macau doesn't have any interest in the illegal works his family does. What he wants is to be normal; to be able to attend university and follow in his late mother's footsteps of becoming a photographer. But what he wants is irrelevant. In order to protect himself and find his brother, Macau becomes what his father wants. He becomes the heir to the minor Therrapanyakul family and by doing so, he encounters Chay. When the younger boy demands to know the truth about his best friend's disappearance, Macau has no choice but to work with Chay in order to find their loved ones. Time is running out and both boys are dealing with the consequences of their families' actions. Sooner rather than later, the truth will come out. Will Chay and Macau trust each other long enough to save their loved ones before it's too late? And along their journey, what other truths will they uncover? It's a good thing both boys strongly believe in their heart's intentions or else, their aimed goal will become impossible.

What if the KimChay break up scene continued like this?

Who would have thought that the whole Theerapanyakul family would ever be able to gather together and spend a day as a...family? Don't judge me. I needed fluff. 🤭 This Oneshot is nothing but fluff. ‼️The characters do not belong to me ‼️

Arranged Marriage MacauChay AU Macau is forced into an arranged marriage with a complete stranger which leads to his whole life plan collapsing. His betrothed however helps make things better as they slowly get to know each other. slow updates sneak peak: After some time he crouched down so he was looking up into Macau's still glazed eyes fighting back tears of his own. He wiped away the last of his boyfriend's falling tears as they fell, "I know that these aren't the best circumstances and how I wish we'd met sooner but I want you to know that I want to make this work. Not for our families but for us so from now on, every hardship, all your sadness, your happiness, your failures and successes, I want you to share that with me. I want to cry and laugh with you and be your voice of reason when you're angry. Allow me to share all of this with you."