Mygoldenblood Stories

"Please," he whispered. "Can you just-pretend to be my boyfriend for like... ten seconds?" The stranger blinked. "What?" "They won't leave me alone. Just... pretend." The man stared at him for a heartbeat, then slid an arm around his waist and pulled him close. "There you are," he said, voice low but steady. "I've been looking all over for you." This is a story where it all started because a stranger seemed like a good man. But there is many type of people in this damn world. So the wait is to see what a good man can do. Or they can do more than starring? Lets find out!!!!

Joss Way-ar Sangngern, heir to one of the major vampire clans, thought babysitting a human would be the easiest assignment of his life. He expected a fragile, annoying liability. Instead, he got Gawin Caskey, a calm, infuriating, rude-as-hell, wrapped up in elegance and gentle warmth. Confusing? Yes. Gawin surprises him at every turn, stirring a dangerous cocktail of wariness, familiarity, and something dangerously close to desire. What secrets does this man really hide? And more importantly, who the hell is this guy named Mark?

Just some JossGawin minisodes! All the situations are imaginary and not real at all!! Ps : Shoutout to our hardworking captain Dr. Kevin!!! Hope you enjoy my quite boring ramblings about our parents, Joss & Gawin 🐻🐧

Three years ago, Joss and Gawin ended a relationship that once felt unbreakable. Time, distance, and heartbreak pulled them apart-until a sudden phone call from the hospital yanks Gawin back into a chapter he thought was long closed.

Gawin Caskey was supposed to step into the future his grandfather built for him, and Joss Wayar was the man trusted to guide him there. In the quiet spaces between meetings and the heated silences they shared, Gawin started to realize that some promises demanded more than signatures.

a wordless love song, written at 3:02 a.m., where silence becomes a bridge, and loneliness learns the shape of someone else. Joss lives a life made of structure-measured days, symmetrical hours, the soft hum of predictability that fills the air between meetings and microwave dinners. He doesn't speak much. He doesn't need to. His world fits neatly into cells on a spreadsheet, and most of the time, that's enough. Gawin, a few floors under, lives differently. He draws book covers for stories no one remembers. Brews tea in chipped porcelain cups. Records podcasts about things that pass too quickly to hold-like the sound of shoes on wet pavement, or the hush in a room when someone leaves just before they speak. They've never met. Don't know each other's names. But every Monday, at precisely 3:02 a.m., something small and quiet moves between them-a playlist, left like a trail of breadcrumbs in the dark. One sends. One receives. One lingers in sound. One folds into silence. No conversations. No promises. Just music that feels like a memory you can't place, and stories that feel like someone waiting with the light on. And over time-through nameless songs, forgotten alleyways, and the curve of a moss green jacket with cuffs the color of rust-their worlds begin to soften at the edges, touch in places neither of them meant to leave open. It's not sudden. It's not loud. But it's real. And sometimes, love arrives like that. Quietly. Without knocking. Without a name. Just... there. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!

Due to their former bosses' decision to combine their businesses into one, Gawin and Joss are compelled to work for the same organisation. Now that they work in the same office, the two despise one another. Joss is unaware that Gawin is the owner of his favourite internet account. Even though Gawin isn't particularly popular, Joss is his biggest fan and comments on every post he makes. Gawin is unaware of this. Could a positive relationship develop between them, or will their hostility only intensify? 04/03/2025 @LikaiWrites-2025©

Starring, -Third: Joss -- Ace: Gawin Ace comes from a very rich but dangerous family. Feeling trapped and scared by their shady business, he runs away, leaving everything behind. He hopes to disappear in a quiet Thai seaside village his family would ignore. In that village lives Third, a strong, quiet young man whose life is simple. He's a skilled Muay Thai fighter, focused and content. Their worlds collide when Ace, exhausted and lost, literally stumbles into Third's path on the beach. Third, though cautious, sees Ace is in trouble and decides to help him hide. As Ace stays hidden, they slowly learn about each other's very different lives. Ace finds comfort in Third's steady presence, while Third is drawn to Ace's vulnerability beneath his city charm. An unlikely connection sparks between them. When Ace reveals the full danger he's running from, Third becomes fiercely protective.Amidst the escalating danger, their feelings deepen into love, confirmed by a stolen kiss. ..... (We don't own any copyright for names used here or event similarities to any real life/virtual incident.)

Finally a lead role! It has been a tough ride, as Gawin would say, but he can't literally hide the smile from creeping upon his face every now and then. Right after his Manager, P Kim informed him the decision of Gmmtv to cast him as the protagonist of an promising upcoming series, he can't help but wonder who's going to be his co-star. will this project bring the much desired limelight for Gawin Caskey, or perhaps much more...? A/N: disclaimer: This story is completely imaginary and should be regarded as just a fanfiction.It has no relevance with real life events(maybe) and the personal life of actors.

"Dear friend... I was never the chorus, only the silence between your lines." ⸻ You are the one who sings love songs. Your voice is gentle enough to make people believe that love is real. You love fast, fall hard, ache deeply - then turn it into lyrics, singing as if your heart has never been broken. I've always been the one sitting in the back row, quietly watching you, listening to your stories of loving someone else. I know every word to your songs, yet none of them are about me. For a long time, I thought that if I stayed kind to you long enough, quietly enough... maybe you'd write something for me. Just a line. Even a single lyric. Even the word "you" - if it meant me - would have been enough. But no. All your songs are love songs. And your love songs... Never included me. You never wrote for me. But I loved you through every song you wrote for someone else. ⸻ The story revolves around my all-time favourite trope: Hanahaki - the kind of unrequited love that's as painful as it is beautiful. No matter how much I write, it still feels like it's never enough to capture that ache. Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!

Behind the Lens, It's You A love story not made for the spotlight, yet never hidden. ⸻ Some people step into our lives as softly as a blurred frame- No grand entrances. No loud declarations. Just a glance, a silent smile, a song floating past... And suddenly, the world tilts. "Behind the Lens, It's You" is the story of two opposites: A radiant soul made for the stage, and a quiet spirit who only ever wanted to stay behind the camera, collecting the fleeting moments no one else noticed. They come together not with fire, but like rain seeping into dry soil - slowly, gently, inevitably. Shared silences. Tentative messages. Afternoons spent sorting vinyl records, Evenings moving furniture with only the soft hum of a city falling asleep. This isn't a love story that burns bright. It's a song whispered when the city has gone quiet. Slow. But deep. Soft. But real. Because behind all the screens, the music videos, the blinding stage lights- The one Joss always saw most clearly, was the boy just beyond the frame. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!

"The first time I met Death, I was seven years old. He didn't say a word. Just stood there- cloaked in black, drawing the shape of a cat on a frost-covered windowpane." "Since that day, I didn't die. But I never truly lived, either." Some say Death is terrifying. But to Gawin, Death was simply there- quiet, still, watching from the shadows each time his heart stopped. Until one day, Death stepped into the light. And instead of taking his soul, he gently plucked a cherry blossom that had fallen into Gawin's hair. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!

"I'm a cat, not a matchmaker. But I sit between them, every day, until they figure it out on their own." - Somewhere by a quiet coast where the sun is soft and the sea isn't in a rush, there's a small wooden cottage under the shade of coconut trees. There's a cat named Princess - chubby, moody, and surprisingly good at making people slow down. There are two men who live beside each other - neither making the first move, neither willing to leave. And so, through lazy mornings and silent afternoons, something unnamed begins to stitch their lives together. A soft little tale of healing, companionship, and the cat who saw it all. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!

They fell in love over a waltz. Married because of a promise. And realized-they had chosen the right person, at the right time. ⸻ In a world where moonlight melts into the air, and drunken promises can become destiny, two kingdoms are bound by a marriage pact no one paused to question: Did the one being given away ever say yes? A "princess" who was never really a princess. A prince who refused to choose a spouse from a portrait. And a masquerade ball where everyone hid their faces-until one brief waltz sowed something unnamed into their hearts. They met beneath the moon, strangers. Married beneath palace lights, unaware. ⸻ This is a story of a ring that slipped off. A glance that lingered. And a husband trying to win back his spouse-only to realize he had fallen long ago. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!

Alternate Title: My Mortal Enemy Turned Out to Be the Ex I Blocked In a monarchy where blindbox-style royal marriages are totally a thing (yes, really), Captain Gawin Caskey - ice-cold, painfully principled, and unfortunately gorgeous - gets hit with the worst match of his life: Captain Joss Way-ar Sangngern. His smug rival from the Royal Marines. The guy who always wins. The guy who always teases. Gawin is ready to explode. His squad? Shocked. The King? Delighted. "You two are perfect together," he says. And the worst part? This chaotic arranged marriage starts to dig up memories Gawin thought he'd buried: a nickname whispered through a headset, a strange dish only one person ever made, and a past relationship he never got to finish. Turns out this blindbox? Surprise! It's his ex. ⸻ This fic was born out of a chaotic brainwave back in March. It's still very much ongoing (read: barely written), but if I don't post it now, it'll probably gather dust forever 🥹 All military settings and structures in this fic are 100% made-up. I did try to read up on stuff, but let's be honest: I once skipped a military training class to go to Da Lat and almost failed the semester. So take everything here with a grain of salt. Or a grenade. ⸻ Originally posted this story on AO3, as I usually use Wattpad for Vietnamese works. But after seeing some folks on X mentioning that there aren't many JossGawin fics in English on Wattpad, I thought-why not share mine here too? So there you go, enjoy!