When 2026 leaves Gawin Caskey alone and haunted by the dark timeline of his partner Joss Way-ar's life, he discovers a mysterious pocket watch that hurls him back to 2019. Armed with the knowledge of a future where Joss is ruined by toxic influences and isolation, Gawin sheds his shy persona to rewrite their destiny from the ground up. From the sweat of a boxing gym to the high-stakes world of GMMTV stardom, Gawin meticulously navigates a changing script, fighting to replace a cycle of tragedy with a love that is fierce and unbreakable. As the year 2026 approaches once more, Gawin must face the ultimate question: has he truly changed the stars, or is the universe simply waiting to take back what he stole from time?

Sky Wongravee agrees to an arranged marriage with Nani Hirunkit not for duty, but for a chance at something quietly beautiful. No drama. No chaos. Just the two of them, figuring out how to be husbands to each other. From sharing a home to stolen glances across dinner tables, their journey unfolds gently - like hands reaching under covers in the dark, or hearts opening when least expected. And when love finally comes, it's powerful enough to change everything. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All portrayals are consensual and respectful. The arranged marriage is a mutual agreement between both characters. Soft, emotional, and romantic themes are central, including eventual mpreg.

One snuck into the palace gardens at seven, drawn by the lure of the marble slides and the cool shade of the hedges. The other, at eight, was the kingdom's chaotic prince, a blur of motion darting away from guards as he had done a hundred times before. He didn't expect to find anyone in the dirt and tangled bushes of his private sanctuary, but there they were-two children meeting in the dirt. What started as a secret friendship became the Prince's only source of comfort. For years, Nani was his world. Through every hidden meeting, the bond deepened into something aching and profound. It was years of yearning, years of holding each other in the dark, until Nani became the Prince's entire heart-his first friend, his only lover, and his peace, and the kingdom accepted, moreover cherished the bond between the young boys. Then, the dream broke. Nani disappeared. There was no struggle, no letter, and no trace left behind in the dirt where they once played. The Prince, who spent his life running away from his crown, finally found a reason to wear it. He would use every ounce of his power to find the one person who made the palace feel like home.

Daotok is a quiet, self-reliant artist still piecing himself back together after a past that left more than just scars. Arthit is a sharp-tongued medical intern known for flings, not feelings. But when their lives unexpectedly intersect, something begins to change-softly, steadily. What starts as wary respect becomes gentle affection... and eventually, something neither of them can deny. (An ArthitDaotok centered fic, fast updates)

He never confessed. Not when it mattered. Not when he had the chance. Not even when he watched Joong walk away-quietly, without asking for anything. And by the time Dunk realized what he had lost... it was already too late. ⸻ But regret has a strange way of rewriting fate.

Johan bought the café for peace. A quiet place. No expectations. No attachments. Then North arrived. With a gentle smile, careful hands, and an Americano he never forgot how to make just right. North was only meant to be a part-time worker. Johan was only meant to be watching from upstairs. But some feelings don't ask for permission. Between late shifts, quiet glances, and moments that linger longer than they should, two lives slowly begin to intertwine-softly, naturally, inevitably. This is a story about love that isn't loud. About warmth found in unexpected places. About the kind of connection that doesn't need sweetness to stay. Americano, No Sugar - because some love is best when it's honest.

(Joss Gawin) Group chat/Narrative vibes // They were always circling each other. Best friends. Almost something more. Ten years passed-filled with separate paths, silent pining, and all the wrong timing-until Joss and Gawin finally found their way back. Now older, softer, and a little braver, they have a chance to get it right.

Stripped of his career and cheated out of his savings, North retreated to the quiet countryside, determined to live a solitary new life. He was still reeling, the specter of ruin hanging heavy, when a contradictory surge like a skull-splitting migraine hit him, finally granting him oblivion. Fate, it seemed, had a funny way of entwining the threads of his existence, and his clean slate was already marked.

Joss Wayar runs an empire so his husband, Gawin, can stay home with their fiery two-year-old son, Guinzly. But when long nights at the office begin to strain their marriage and Guinzly's tantrums grow worse, Joss is forced to confront the truth-his family needs him more than his business does.

"Break up with your girlfriend..." North shivered when he heard Johan's baritone voice right next to his ear. It was commanding, powerful, and full of conviction-like anything he said had to be obeyed. North closed his eyes and tilted his head back when he felt Johan's lips press against his neck. He gripped the armrest of the gaming chair as he adjusted his position on Johan's lap. A moan escaped him when Johan sucked on a spot on his neck that would definitely leave a mark. "Yes..." he whimpered. "Yes?" Johan let out a soft chuckle. "Oh, baby, I'm not asking you to break up with her. I'm telling you to." He smirked as he sank his teeth into North's neck, making the younger moan even louder.