Historias de Perthsanta

Perth never planned on noticing the kindergarten teacher. Between early mornings, packed lunches, and raising two energetic twins on his own, his world had always been small-just him, Luke, and Domiia. Love, for him, meant bedtime stories, mismatched socks, and tiny hands holding his a little too tight. Then there was Santa. Gentle, patient, and always kneeling down to meet his boys at eye level, Santa quickly became the highlight of their day. Luke wouldn't stop talking about him. Domiia started drawing him into every picture. And somehow, without Perth realizing it, pick-up time became the part of *his* day he looked forward to the most. It starts small-shared smiles, quiet conversations, a lingering "take care" that feels like it means more. But the way Santa cares for his sons... it's different. It's soft. It's steady. It's everything Perth didn't know he'd been missing. And maybe, just maybe... it's not just the kids who are falling. A story about soft beginnings, unexpected feelings, and a love that grows in the quiet, everyday moments-one gentle touch, one shared laugh, and one little family at a time.

A contract marriage was never meant to include love. Cold CEO Perth Tanapon needs a spouse to secure his inheritance, and his loyal secretary Santa Pongsapak agrees to help. But between shared offices, quiet nights, and a home built by accident, a pretend marriage begins to feel real.

People across the city are dying under strange, unexplained circumstances. Each of them received a phone call within twenty-four hours of their death. No phone number. No trace. No voice. Only a few seconds of static from the other end of the line. One day later, they are dead. The case is assigned to Pond Naravit and Phuwin Tangsakyuen, two partners who have worked together for years, though neither of them has ever acknowledged the tension between them. They are joined by Perth Tanapon and Santa Pongsapak from the morgue. As the death toll rises, it becomes clear that this is not an ordinary series of murders. Something is calling them. And soon, Pond and Phuwin may be next.

📱 DESCRIPTION A normal group chat... or at least it was supposed to be. Twelve boys. One group chat. Zero brain cells collectively. What starts as harmless texting turns into: accidental confessions 😳 late-night flirting 👀 unnecessary jealousy 😒 and secrets that were NEVER meant to be seen But here's the problem... This chat remembers everything. Every message. Every typo. Every "I didn't mean to send that." And once something is sent... there's no taking it back. 💬💀

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မျက်မမြင်ကောင်လေးရဲ့ကယ်တင်ရှင်vampia

WilliamEst An Enemies-to-Lovers Royal BL Fantasy 🐉 Two Princes. One War. An arranged marriage between fire and ice-where hatred burns into desire, and a single bond could reshape the world.

Santa is a cold, wealthy student who avoids everyone to live a quiet life. He unknowingly takes the reserved parking spot of Perth, the billionaire son and "King" of the university. When Perth confronts him, Santa's indifference makes them instant enemies. Perth becomes obsessed with breaking Santa's calm, while Santa refuses to follow his rules. As they are forced into each other's lives, their constant fighting turns into a deep, protective attraction. They realize they are the only two people who truly understand each other, and their hatred slowly turns into love. Perth - 3rd Year Engineering Santa - 3rd Year Architecture William - 3rd Year Engineering Est - 3rd Architecture Luke - 3rd Year Engineering Mick - 3rd Year Engineering

အဆိပ်ဖြစ်နေတဲ့ ကံကြမ္မာတေ စုံစည်းလာတဲ့အခါ 🔥

မာဖီးယားကြီးလဲအချစ်နဲ့တွေ့ရင်ပန်းလေးတစ်ပွင့်လိုနူးညံ့တက်ပါတယ်

williamest perthsantaတို့ပါဝင်မှာဖြစ်ပြီး A B O worldပုံစံဖြစ်တာကြောင့် အပြင်လက် တွေ့နဲ့တူမှာမဟုတ်ပါရှင့် Idolတွေကိုလည်းထိခိုက်လိုစိတ်မရှိပါ။

The Lertratkosum brothers. The Tangsakyuen brothers. Two different worlds. What happens when they cross paths? This contains: - Grumpy x sunshine - little bit of bullying/ violence - self harm - mention of child abuse - mention of claustrophobia & phonophobia - Smuts - Mpreg This is my first ever ff writing, so kindly consider any errors. Everything in this ff is solely my writing. There is no use of AI, or any stolen or copied content. Thank you so much for reading 🤍✨

Thailand's biggest entertainment company, THEEVEE Entertainment, debuts its newest idol group DAWN - four rising stars who quickly become the industry's brightest names. But fame is loud, chaotic, and relentless. Outside the spotlight exists another world - the quiet empire built by four brilliant young entrepreneurs behind BLAC, one of Thailand's most influential fashion brands, and ACE Telecommunications, a rapidly expanding tech company. When a collaboration between THEEVEE and BLAC brings these two worlds together, eight lives begin to intertwine. Friendships deepen. Secrets grow heavier. Love appears when no one is looking. And sometimes the brightest dawn begins in the quietest dusk. At the center of it all is Pond, the calm but emotionally guarded rapper of DAWN, and Phuwin, the quiet genius who carries a past he rarely speaks about. Their story begins with a photograph. And a glance that lasts a second too long.

A quiet summer, sleepy afternoon; a soft thud against the window. When Perth opens it, he finds something unexpected; a tiny fairy, unconscious in the golden light. From that moment on, Santa becomes his secret-hidden between open windows, shared snacks, and soft, growing laughter. But as their worlds begin to intertwine, so do their hearts. Will they ever be able to blur the lines of their two worlds? 💔

ᴀ ᴄʜᴀᴛ ꜰɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ɢᴍᴍᴛᴠ ᴄᴏᴜᴩʟᴇ ᴍᴀꜱᴄᴏᴛꜱ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴀꜱᴄᴏᴛ ɪꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ. ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴇ ʜᴀᴠᴇ: ᴩᴇʀᴍᴩᴏᴏɴ(ᴩᴏɴᴅᴩʜᴜᴡɪɴ) ᴩᴀᴏᴅʏ(ʙᴏᴜɴᴩʀᴇᴍ) ɴᴇᴏɴᴀ(ꜱᴋʏɴᴀɴɪ) ꜱᴀᴍᴜʀᴀʏ(ᴡɪɴɴʏꜱᴀᴛᴀɴɢ) ᴀᴠᴏᴄᴇᴀɴ(ᴊɪᴍᴍʏꜱᴇᴀ) ꜱᴍʏʟᴇ(ꜱᴋʏɴᴀɴɪ) ᴊᴀɪᴅᴇᴇ(ᴊᴏᴏɴɢᴅᴜɴᴋ) ᴅᴏᴍɪɪᴀ(ᴩᴇʀᴛʜꜱᴀɴᴛᴀ) ᴛᴏᴍᴀꜰᴏx(ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇʙᴏᴏᴋ) ᴋɪɴɢᴍᴀɴ(ᴋʀɪꜱᴛꜱɪɴɢᴛᴏ) ʙᴀʙɪɪ(ᴏꜰꜰɢᴜɴ) ʏᴜᴢᴜᴍᴜᴍᴜ(ꜰɪʀꜱᴛᴋʜᴀᴏᴛᴜɴɢ) ᴡᴇꜱʟᴇʏ(ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍᴇꜱᴛ) ᴍʀ.ꜱᴀᴛᴜʀɴ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ(ᴇᴀʀᴛʜᴍɪx) ᴩᴏʟᴄᴀꜱᴀɴ(ᴛᴀʏɴᴇᴡ) ʟᴏᴏᴋᴋʜᴜɴɴᴏᴏ(ɢᴇᴍɪɴɪꜰᴏᴜʀᴛʜ) ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴀᴅᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ꜱɪʙʟɪɴɢꜱ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ꜰᴏʀ ꜰᴜɴ.... /Started:February 5 2026 Finished:/

The star who wouldn't leave me alone 🤍🖤

Pobmek က ကလေးတွေကို သိပ်မချစ်တတ်ပေမယ့် သူ့ရဲ့ချစ်သူ Solar နဲ့ အတူရှိချင်တာကြောင့် မူလတန်းပြဆရာ အလုပ်ကို လုပ်ကိုင်နေသူတစ်ဦးပါ။ သူတို့နှစ်ယောက်ဟာ ပျော်ရွှင်စရာကောင်းတဲ့ စုံတွဲတစ်တွဲဖြစ်ပေမယ့် တစ်နေ့မှာတော့ မထင်မှတ်ထားတဲ့ ကားအက်စီးဒင့်တစ်ခုကြောင့် Solar ရဲ့ ဦးနှောက်က ထိခိုက်သွားပြီး သူ့ရဲ့ စိတ်ပိုင်းဆိုင်ရာက (၇) နှစ်သား ကလေးငယ်လေး တစ်ယောက်အဖြစ် ပြန်ရောက်သွားပါတော့တယ်။ ​Pobmek တစ်ယောက် ကလေးတွေကို မနှစ်သက်ပေမယ့် ခုတော့ သူ့ချစ်သူ Solar ကို ပြုစုစောင့်ရှောက်ရင်း၊ တစ်ဖက်ကလည်း ကျောင်းမှာ ကလေးတွေနဲ့ ရင်ဆိုင်ရင်း ဘဝကို ဘယ်လိုရှေ့ဆက်မလဲဆိုတာ ပြီးတော့ ချစ်သူက တစ်ခါတလေ လူကြီး၊ တစ်ခါတလေ ကလေး ပြန်ဖြစ်သွားတဲ့ အခြေအနေမှာ Pobmek ရဲ့ စိတ်ရှည်သည်းခံမှုနဲ့ သူတို့နှစ်ယောက်ကြားက ခိုင်မြဲတဲ့အချစ်ကို ဟာသနှောပြီး တွေ့ရှိရမှာဖြစ်တယ်။

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Creatures would always be present, let them remain only in the shadows. The world could never bear the agony they'd bring. They're merciless creatures,merciless. They kill to survive. Or for fun. PondPhuwin Fan fiction

"How do you expect me to change..." His voice came out quieter than he intended, rough, like it hadn't been used for anything real in a long time. "When you were the one who changed first?" A breath. Uneven. Shaking. "When you were the one who left first... like I was nothing?" He let out a hollow laugh, dragging a hand down his face, but it didn't stop the tears. They slipped anyway, slow and steady, like his body had given up on holding anything back. "It's your fault." The words came out sharper now. Bitter. Certain. "It's all your fucking fault." His chest tightened, rising and falling too fast, like even breathing was starting to hurt. "You broke me." A pause. His jaw clenched, eyes squeezing shut for a second. "Not the other way around. Don't... don't you ever twist it like that." His voice cracked at the edges, but he kept going, forcing the words out like they were the only thing keeping him upright. "I was fine before you." That was a lie. He knew it. But he needed it to be true. "And now look at me." Another laugh, quieter this time, almost empty. "I can't go a second without something in my system. Anything. Alcohol, pills... I don't even care anymore." His hands trembled slightly at his sides, fingers curling into fists like he was trying to hold himself together. "You did that." A long pause. His voice dropped, softer but heavier, like it was finally sinking in. "You're the reason I can't stand being sober." His eyes opened slowly, distant, unfocused. "Because the second I am..." He swallowed, hard. "I remember you." Silence stretched between the words he wasn't saying. Then, almost under his breath, barely there "You didn't just leave." Another pause. "You ruined me."