Истории Tharnxtype

Type wonders why the hell nobody can do anything without his intervention. Tharn is willing to go along with whatever makes Type happy, even if it means dealing with Type's junior and his love life.

MarkGun MeanPlan PerthSaint MewGulf ------------------------ "All hybrids must be killed... Only the Pure Blood can live... You'll thank me later..."

Tharn and Type have been dating for about a year, and they are still completely in love. But all it takes is one unexpected moment to throw their lives into chaos. They will have to question their own obligations to each other, and what their relationship will look like now that the future they both envisioned may not come to pass. Techno decides to lend a hand, in his own (supremely unhelpful) way and Thorn experiments with taking control over his own life and making some choices for himself. Also featuring: Soccer, illegal car races, light detective work, and a desperate yearning for happiness ***NOTE FOR THE AUTHORS*** -This fic takes place about a year after the first season of the series -NEW CHAPTER EVERY WEDNESDAY !!! (+ extra chapter some sundays)

This is a cross verse between the cast of "Why R U?" and "Tharntype" Secrets surround two men. One is the successor of a cosmetic line company and the other tries to fit in. After the disappearance of Type, Tutor took it upon himself to be the perfect son for both the family and the company. Despite all these, his family is blind to whatever he accomplishes especially his grandmother who blames him for Type's disappearance. Type is living with another family who took him in when he went missing. He struggles to meet a day's need. He has a lover, Fighter who he plans to marry. What happens when things don't go according to plans and the past collides with the future?

Mew goes off script again and this time Gulf finds it too much to handle. (Inspired by the ridiculous happenings of the recent Shopee livestream, i.e. the punishment kisses.)

Type is a *professional* and he's not watching Tharn swan around the office with his smoking hot arms and unfairly sexy wireframe glasses. Absolutely not.

Type figured everything would be fine afterward.

He's not a newbie, for heaven's sake, he should know better than to fall into that kid's trap. But the more they shoot together, and the more they interact during the breaks in between takes, the more puzzled Mew seems to be getting.

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