Ourskyy Stories

Arthit gave his gear to Kongpob. Just like Kongpob who gave his gear to Arthit. So nothing would break them apart. -Mo

It's Tay and his heart.

Just random poems I have written in my free time cause I'm a fujoshi who loves to imagine her favorite BL ships and write poems about them... Please enjoy, vote and comment on them because y'all are all beautiful beings!❤️

Just a bunch of oneshots I wrote for KongArt Week 2021 based on the following prompts: Day 1: "Why are you here at four in the morning?" Day 2: Rescued / adopted pet Day 3: Hanahaki disease AU Day 4: "Are you drunk?" Day 5: "I thought you were dead" Day 6: Protective Kongpob Day 7: Love Letters KongArt Week (November) Day 1: Soulbond AU Day 2: Shopkeeper AU Day 3: Exes to lovers AU Day 4: Omegaverse AU Day 5: "I didn't mean to say that." Day 6: "Where were you hiding that" Day 7: Reincarnation Currently cross-posted on AO3 too

Just my imagination of Arthit and Kong's wedding💝 All characters belong to Bittersweet. Media credits to the rightful owners. Highest rankings No 1 in #arthitkong (07.04. 2022) No 7 in #offnew (11.10.2022)

Someone turns up when you least expect it. Someone turns up when you need it. Someone turns up when you've waited too long. Someone turns up all the same. sometimes the unexpected turns out to be fate. © pics and videos to owners

After a curve, the truck just was there! It was coming the wrong way, toward the car Krist was driving. Even pulling the car to the shoulder, it was not fast enough. The truck slammed into the car, which, in addition to being thrown off the road, overturned several times before coming to a stop with its wheels facing the sky. Suddenly, an accident changes all plans. What opportunities will life offer after all? ****--------**** This story is a translation of the original "O Fisioterapeuta", written by me, in Brazilian Portuguese. The link to the original story is: https://www.wattpad.com/story/258089819-o-fisioterapeuta-portugues-br English is not my first language so I used the google translation tool to adapt the story. I did my best to translate as close to the original as possible. If some words or phrases are meaningless, please, feel free to correct me and show me how it would be the best way to write, so, please, be kind.

В последний момент, решив всё изменить и перестать стесняться своих отношений с Конгфобом, Артит наспех собрал необходимые вещи и купил билет на самолёт, который через несколько часов собирался увезти его парня далеко от родного дома.

Knot notices Arthit has been acting sad all day, he decides it's time to line a certain junior

Groomsmen take turns in telling stories about their newlywed friends. a crimsonfool and soosuxx collaboration fic

"I didn't do anything bad, I swear!" Pick promises, offering a soft smile that has Rome looking at him suspiciously. "Something impulsive, however..."

I just made this whole thing up and this is just some fact and may some of it not true...and this is just a fanfic...

receipts: https://twitter.com/MyNameIsO1992/status/1075803746926383104?s=09 okay, so uhm, i kind of twisted something. thanks you! special thanks to gian, gwyn and winkle 💞

KongArt week 2022

This story takes place during Kong's 80th birthday celebrations. There are more than fifty years of memories shared with family members, none of which is new or has not already been told. ********************************** This story is a translation of the original "Nossa Vida", written by me, in Brazilian Portuguese. I would like to thank by @MariMialski and @LeilahGarcia, my cousins, who did the translation for me. The link to the original story is: https://www.wattpad.com/story/233925477-nossa-vida-portugues-br The story is based on the protagonists of the Sotus series; Sotus S; Our Skyy This is a mix between my imagination and some scenes from the series (which I use to emphasize the moments of memories); All copyrights of the main characters are reserved to GMMTV (who aired the episodes) and BitterSweet (who wrote the novel that became a series), but this story belongs to me.

Kongpob, an extremely popular first year student, has a weird routine of dating anyone - male or female - who asks him out first at the beginning of every Monday, then promptly dump them at the end of every Sunday. Arthit, a third year senior, who happened to bump into him on one of those Mondays, asked him out on a whim just for the sake of it. He obviously doesn't have any intention of being in a serious relationship with Kongpob. It's not like he'll fall in love with Kongpob... right?

Arthit and Kongpob are the wedding of the century in Thailand it's the most talked about around Thailand soon it will be Kongpob and Arthit Suthiluck Rojnapat the newlyweds prepare for this big extravagant wedding

COMPLETED 📒📒📒 This is my 1st FF hope u guys like it :)) What are we? Why do we behave the way we do? Many questions but uncertain answers. It's complicated. That is the status of our relationship.....yes it's just a ship as our fans would say, we are known as Taynew to them. Do you see that? We can't even separate our names from each other. That's what we have inseparable yet complicated. But will things ever change? Is the relation really inseparable or not? Destiny sometimes has its own plan......... I love the relationship which TayNew have in real life. This is a work of fiction inspired by real characters.This is my first ever fanfiction so plz share ur feedback and VOTE😊. Hope u enjoy reading it😊 For polcas😊 P.S- I do not entertain requests for translation of my work Copyright: @ginasnow

For almost a year now, Polcas have been saddened, depressed even, by what some have perceived to be the end of TayNew's friendship. Bereft of Social media interaction the way TayNew did last year, polcas have had a challenging time trying not to assume that the worst has happened because of changes in their personal lives. This is a work of fiction written purely as catharsis for what has been a trying year for Polcas.

The Assassins had no face or voice under those hoods. They didn't interact with people in any way. Usually at last.