Firstkhaotung Stories

One room. Two beds. One kiss, only one of them remembers. Kanaphan is the kind of person who never loses control of anything. Until three drinks and one forgotten kiss change everything. The problem? He doesn't remember a single second of it. His roommate does. Every. Single. Second. Khaotung has spent years convincing himself that nothing lasts forever. People leave. Feelings fade. It's easier not to give anything a name than to watch it disappear. Then Kanaphan quietly becomes part of his everyday life. Somewhere between shared dinners, unfinished paintings, and the familiar rhythm of Room 412, the line between roommate and something more begins to blur. Neither of them notices it at first. Like a wet-on-wet painting, where separate colors blend before either has time to dry, their lives slowly become something neither of them ever meant to create, and can never separate again. Some things, once started, cannot be undone. *slow burn • roommates to lovers • mutual pining • emotional intimacy • angst • fluff • smut*

Synopsis: Boun and Prem were cast as the perfect couple for a high-profile drama project-on-screen, their chemistry was undeniable, flawless, and talked about by everyone. Off-screen, though, they were just two strangers pretending to love. But as rehearsals turned into late-night shoots and casual conversations became shared secrets, the line between acting and reality began to blur. Was it still just a role, or had they started living the story themselves? Meanwhile, First and Khaotung, the supporting couple, faced their own whirlwind of attraction and misunderstandings, showing that love is rarely scripted-and sometimes, the heart writes its own lines. In a world where the cameras are always watching, can love survive when the script no longer protects you?

Ayan is in a gang known for doing illegal graffiti at night. One night when he was running from the police he met Akk who helped him escape. Later Ayan finds out that Akk is the prefect at the school he transferred to. There Akk is known for strictly following the school's rules and orders. But there is something Akk is hiding behind all his prefect role. It seems that he is plotting something and Ayan is the only one who can help him with that. And it seems that even behind the school lies something far more dangerous than anyone could imagine. Inspired by the eclipse series, the blacklist series and not me series TW!!! English is not my first language.

Cold and powerful, First Kanaphan is a thirty-year-old CEO who rules the business world with an unreadable face and an untouchable reputation. Warm, innocent, and fragile, Khaotung is a twenty-three-year-old university student who has grown up alone, learning to survive with quiet strength. They meet by fate at a charity event, where two completely different worlds collide. What begins as a hidden relationship slowly turns into a love too deep to stay in the shadows. When Khaotung becomes pregnant, fear and hope intertwine, testing their courage and trust. While Khaotung clings to First like a small, scared kitten, First learns to soften his cold heart for the only person who ever truly needed him. Together, they must face society, family, and their own fears - to protect their love and their unborn child.

~You are crazy KHAOTUNG Tanawat Ratanakitpaisan Completely crazy ~Yes, I'm crazy about you. My love for you first made me crazy. I can't control myself. You first tied me to your love. I don't see anyone except you. I don't care about anyone , I don't want anyone , I only want you. I don't want you for anyone else. I can't bear to see you next to anyone . That hurts my heart. I want to be mine. So that no one can see you

First Kanaphan is cold and ruthless. Khaotung, a gentle orphan, is forced into a marriage he never wanted. Their one-year-old son, Ryu, is treated as an heir, not a child, and the family sees them as outsiders. In a house ruled by cruelty and endless expectations, Khaotung fights to protect Ryu and survive. This is the story of sacrifice, struggle, and the quiet strength of a small family trying to exist where hearts are frozen.

We both wanted a trip and after joong planed it we both were really happy to join (Oneshot)

What if things went differently after the Halloween party? What if Sand decided not to play life's cruel game anymore? And how would Ray feel if he almost lost one of the most important people to him? "I only love you and no one else. I thought I loved Mew, because he was the first one to care about me, but I only realised what love feels like when I met you."

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They were raised as brothers. They learned to protect before they learned to question. Arin and Aren Rattanakosin grew up in a world of quiet luxury and empty rooms, bound together by an unbreakable closeness no one ever thought to name. Arin stood in front. Aren stayed close. It felt normal. It always had. Across the city, Kawin and Niran Sutthipong learned a different kind of survival. One burned with the need to escape. The other stayed, loyal and silent, holding onto a bond that was never returned the way he hoped. None of them knew the truth of their beginnings. None of them knew their lives had been altered before they could remember. As they grow older, friendships form. Attractions appear. Relationships threaten to pull them apart. And the bonds they once thought were harmless begin to feel too intense, too possessive, too difficult to explain away. When the past finally surfaces, love will no longer be a question of who, but whether it is allowed at all. Switched is a slow-burn Thai like BL novel about identity, class, obsession, and the kind of love that doesn't reveal itself until it's already too late to ignore. This is a fanfiction about my favorite BL couples: PondPhuwin, where Pond plays Arin and Phuwin plays Aren, and FirstKhaotung, starring as Kawin and Niran.

Arree they really gone or dead? What will happened if they came as a enemy... Will their lover will still protect them or fight them...

U need to read the season 1 before read this one, thank you!!

khaotung : ကျွန်တော့်ကိုလိုက်ချုပ်ချယ် နေတဲ့ခင်ဗျားကိုမုန်းတယ် First :မုန်းလဲမင်းက ငါ Firstkanaphan ရဲ့ အပိုင်ဘဲ baby!

based of that episode where akk sees Ayan is having a nightmare (I might add more?) #34 firstkhaotung #26 firstkhaotung #11 akkayan

32 days? 32 days to keep u safe? that's the last chance i get, this time i will make u stay... ships: firstkhao, neolouis, earthmix inspiration from the eclipse trailer

FirstKhaotungFMTP2023 The question: Which way you rather choose? A: Forget that person? B: That person forgets you? Both answered B. That person forgets you. They don't want to forget about the memories they had shared so at least let the other person forget and be happy. And they cried. It was heartwarming that both are so afraid of that ever happening. This story was inspired by that question. What if one of them forgets? This is a work of fiction. And before anything, I want to address something. I love Khaotung's mom so don't come at me, okay!? This is for the story only! This is a re-write of the story I published before "Forgetting you was not Easy", I adjusted almost half of it so I'm not sure if someone who has read the previous one will recognized this. Anyway, English is not my first language so if you find spelling, grammar mistakes, forgive me naaaa!

The forest holds its breath. The house stands still. Silence stretches like a second skin. Khaotung has known silence his entire life. Born deaf, he adapted to the quiet early on. But when an illness stole his voice, the world around him didn't just fall silent-it disappeared. Now, words exist only in his mind. His thoughts echo off the walls of his cabin, where he lives alone with his cat. His days pass in muted rhythm: short visits to the town, brief nods to his neighbor Dunk, long hours spent writing stories no one hears aloud. He speaks only to his younger brother, Joong-his hands shaping words in the air, their bond formed in gestures and glances. In the stillness of the forest, where even the wind moves gently, silence is not a comfort. It is a presence. A weight. A warning. Silence can be a killer.

i did not claim anything about this series, none of this is true. and im sorry if there's any wrong spelling or a bad grammar bcs English is not my first language 🙏 and for everyone who read this, hope y'all liked it :))

ផ្តើមឡើងដោយមានក្មេងប្រុសប្រើពីរនាក់រៀននៅសកលវិទ្យាល័យជាមួយគ្នាហើយបានលួចស្រឡាញ់គ្នារៀងៗតែពួកគេមិនដែលបង្ហាញអារម្មណ៍ឲគ្នាដឹងនោះទេ....នៅថ្ងៃបញ្ចប់ការសិក្សារពួកគេក៏បានសម្រេចចិត្តណាត់គ្នាជាលើកដំបូងដើម្បីបង្ហាញអារម្មណ៍ចំពោះគ្នាទៅវិញទៅមកប៉ុន្តែបែជាពួកគេបែជាជួបរឿងមួយដែលនឹកស្មានមិនដល់ធ្វើឲពួកគេ..... សួស្តីបាទខ្ញុំឈ្មោះថាខាវតាំងជាសិស្សថ្នាក់ទី12 ខ្ញុំជាមនុស្សដែលរួសរាយនឹងនិយាយច្រើនបន្តិចតែពូកែអៀន មកដល់ពេលនេះខ្ញុំមិនទាន់បានប្រាប់ទេថាខ្ញុំបានលួចស្រឡាញ់សិស្សច្បងម្នាក់អស់រយៈពេល2ឆ្នាំមកហើយតែមិនដែលបង្ហាញអារម្មណ៍ឲគាត់ដឹងឡើយ គាត់មានរាងខ្ពស់ សង្ហារ ជាសិស្សឆ្នើមប្រចាំសាលាទៀតផង ប៉ុន្តែគាត់ជាមនុស្សដែលមិនចេះនិយាយច្រើននោះទេ....។ ខ្ញុំមានឈ្មោះថាហ្វឺតជានិស្សិតឆ្នាំទី2ម្នាក់ ខ្ញុំជាមនុស្ស Introvert មិនចេះនិយា

The world - a place of suffering, pain, agony. It was a blur. The numbness, the burning liquor streaming down his throat, the slience. He looked around, but he can't seem to recognise anything - he couldn't even make out whos arms he was in that night. The scent - familiar but undistinguishable through the overwhelming smell of booze and vomit on his satin shirt. The smell was comforting, it was tranquil. The smell of his own downfall. Or was it just the man beside him?