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Crimson Thread

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Reads 528
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Parts 17
Time 1h 43m

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Three years ago, Dr. Ling met Orm-an architect student with ink-stained hands and eyes full of blueprints and dreams. Love bloomed quietly amid hospital halls and midnight coffees. Life pulled them apart. Yet, the Crimson Thread remains, unbroken. Will fate dare to weave them back together? Or will longing linger where love once lived?All Rights Reserved

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Until the Walls Fall by saltynip

Four years ago, Orm confessed her feelings to Lingling in high school-and Ling rejected her. Now in her final year of college, Orm lives quietly in a small apartment, still a hopeless romantic but convinced some wounds never heal. Her life is steady, predictable, and alone-until the vacant apartment next door is suddenly occupied. By Ling. Neither expected to meet again, and neither is ready for the unresolved feelings that stir with every knock on the door, every late-night sound through the too-thin walls, and every memory that refuses to stay buried. What begins as awkward neighborly encounters slowly unfolds into something deeper, tender, and impossible to ignore. But can love grow again between walls built of rejection, regret, and time? --- A LingOrm Fan Fiction / AU

After Miscarriage by okieyi

After suffering a heartbreaking miscarriage, Orm and Ling, a married couple in Thailand, find their relationship unraveling under the weight of grief, blame, and silence. As they struggle to rebuild trust and face the scars of loss, they must decide if love is enough to heal and if they have the strength to start over.

When the Piano Sleeps (LingOrm) by superelmoh

Ling Kwong lives in a quiet house that hums with the sound of rain and the faint, haunting melodies of her own mind. At thirty, she is both woman and child - a rare condition she's lived with since she was fourteen, when her parents discovered that her sense of self sometimes drifts into a childlike state. Protected all her life, she has never known the world beyond her home's iron gates. Until Orm Kornnaphat Sethratanapong arrives. Orm is a pianist - patient, warm, and quietly lonely. She is hired by the Kwongs to teach Ling piano, but she soon realizes that her student is unlike anyone she has ever met. Ling's laughter carries innocence, her gaze burns with a woman's longing, and her hands tremble between playfulness and passion when they touch the piano keys - and sometimes, Orm's own. As the lessons continue, the house fills with unspoken tension: the way Orm's voice softens when she guides Ling's hands, the way Ling's eyes follow her like a secret prayer. But when Orm learns the truth about Ling's condition, fear wraps around her heart. Can she love someone whose mind sometimes drifts away from her - someone who is both a child in spirit and a woman in soul? Ling, however, is certain. In her lucid moments, she knows what she feels - and she's willing to fight for it. Even when her parents disapprove. Even when Orm pulls away. Even when her own mind betrays her.

Last Embrace by ideaofus_

LINGORM AU A love so powerful, yet left unfinished-bound by fate, lost in time, and yearning for another chance. Disclaimer: This story is a work of fiction. All characters, events, and places are entirely fictional, and bear no connection to real people. Reader discretion is advised. Any resemblance to other works, is purely coincidental. This story is a creation of my mind, born from imagination and not intended to mirror or infringe upon any existing works. Thank you for understanding.

Sunrise by chernabog

Ling built walls no one dared to cross. Orm never meant to get that close. One rainy night cracked the silence- a warm meal shared, a pillow rearranged, a quiet that held them steady. No grand words were spoken. No labels were claimed. Yet hands lingered, eyes softened, and a space opened between them. From solitude to care, from duty to a glance that lingered too long- something had begun. Will the dawn reveal their truth, or will shadows pull them back? Step into this tender tale of walls crumbling, hearts stirring, and a sunrise they can't unsee. OrmLing

Beneath Her Wings [ LINGORM ] by KasumiRenWinter_

Once, ORM and LINGLING were inseparable lovers who dreamed of forever. But forever twisted into a cage. What ORM once called love now feels like suffocation, as LINGLING's devotion hardens into obsession, chaining her every move. ORM's heart, once tender, now burns with hatred, vowing never to love LINGLING again. Yet behind the mask of a villain, LINGLING hides the truth: every chain, every forbidden step, every shadow she casts is not born of madness but sacrifice. She bleeds silently to protect ORM from dangers she will never see, willing to be hated if it means ORM stays alive. A love that feels like prison. A devotion mistaken for obsession. A bond too broken to heal or too unbreakable to escape.

Cross My Heart, Suture Yours: CODE RED (LingOrm) by o_okath

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we never said it was over. by whodoesntlikesoda

Five years ago, Orm and Lingling loved each other in secret, but life tore them apart. Orm stayed in Bangkok, trying to be the perfect daughter, med student, and fiancée-while Lingling rebuilt her life overseas, becoming a mother in her own terms. Now, fate pulls them back into each other's orbit. A chance encounter reignites all the feelings they tried to forget. Old wounds open, old sparks fly, and neither of them can deny what they still want. But with families, promises, and a child between them, nothing is simple. Sometimes the hardest thing is choosing your own happiness-especially when your heart never moved on.

The Memory Between Us I LingOrm by shazzy1612

Prologue - The Memory Between Us They said time would heal her. But two years later, Ling was still staring out the glass window of her penthouse, fingers wrapped around a cold mug of coffee she never finished. CEO. Heiress. Fiancée to a ghost. Her world ended once... And then again, when she was forced to marry someone who wasn't even hers to begin with. The vows weren't meant for her. The dress wasn't either. But the name on the marriage certificate? Ling Ling Kwong. And the bride beside her? Orm. Her sister's fiancée. It was supposed to be temporary. A contract. Just one year to protect the family name and walk away. But no one told her love doesn't follow contracts. And no one warned her how cruel memory could be. Because just when Ling finally opened her heart again... Orm forgot everything. Forgot their laughter. Their fights. Their promises. Forgot her. And now, Ling wasn't sure she had the strength to lose her all over again. DISCLAIMER This story is purely fictional. It has no connection to real-life events, individuals, or entities, whether living or deceased. Any similarities are purely coincidental and unintentional. Ling Ling Kwong & Orm Kornnaphat, of course, are lovely girls and not as the characters mentioned in this fanfiction. Remember, this is a fanfiction! Enjoy! **All photos are credited to their respective owners.

As In. (LingOrm / OrmLing) by xxdxpxtxque

Have you ever heard of a friendship crush? That strange feeling that lingers between admiration and love. It's not just wanting to be friends, but it's not quite something you can name, either. Just a quiet pull to get closer, to understand someone more deeply, without a clear reason why. Orm felt that for Lingling, a girl always within sight, yet never truly part of her world. They weren't friends, merely two people who knew each other from afar. And yet, for reasons she couldn't explain, Orm wanted to know her more. But the courage never came. Until graduation separated them, and that feeling slipped away, unspoken, unresolved. Then, fate brought them back together. In a foreign city, far from home. Under the sky of Melbourne, Orm, a student on exchange, searching for a place to stay and Lingling, offered her a place in her own home. What should've been ordinary turned complicated. There were tremors that shouldn't be there, emotions they couldn't control. And when their time was up, they returned to being strangers. But fate, it seemed, wasn't quite finished with them. Years later, they met again. This time, in Tokyo. Orm thought the feeling had died. But it hadn't. It had only been asleep-now awake, stronger, clearer, and far more painful.

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