TTP_0205



Recent works

Recent bookmarks

  1. Public Bookmark 9

    Tags
    Summary

    Por Suppakarn has spent his life communicating through silence, shaping meaning with his hands rather than his voice, while protecting the art foundation that means everything to him. When financial instability puts everything at risk, his family makes a decision without him — a marriage contract with the son of the powerful Wanpichit group, Tee Wanpichit, whose reputation for arrogance precedes him.
    Por is not asked if he agrees. Only told that it has already been decided.

     

    Por signed sharply “I refuse you.”
    Tee blinked once, then smirked slightly, leaning back against the wall on his side. “Noted, Love.” Then, he leaned in just a little closer, voice quieter. “But still happening.”

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    2,839
    Chapters:
    2/?
    Comments:
    6
    Kudos:
    29
    Bookmarks:
    9
    Hits:
    153

    15 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 5

    Tags
    Summary

    Por and Teetee end up falling victims to an impromptu contract- one would call it a marriage of convenience, an arranged marriage trope waiting to happen perhaps….

    The two describe it as a classic case of choice made in hell- their partner being an incarnate from the place.

    Well, too bad.

    (Summary to be changed soon).

    Updates: every week

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    5,360
    Chapters:
    3/10
    Comments:
    5
    Kudos:
    9
    Bookmarks:
    5
    Hits:
    68

    12 Jun 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 6

    Tags
    Summary

    One family builds the physical bones of the continent; the other controls the technological brain running through them.

    ​Forced into a marriage of clinical convenience, Por Suppakarn and Teetee Wanpichit are the undisputed monarchs of high society. Outside, they play their parts perfectly for the flashing cameras. Inside, they draw rigid lines across the penthouse floor—separate studies, separate shelves, and a pillow splitting the master bed. Yet, as Wanpichit’s quiet, unforced respect begins to melt Suppakarn's lifelong armor, the weight of a devastating family secret grows unbearable. How do you destroy the only man who has ever given you room to breathe?

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    23,785
    Chapters:
    18/?
    Comments:
    19
    Kudos:
    78
    Bookmarks:
    6
    Hits:
    685

    11 Jun 2026

  4. Public Bookmark *

    Tags
    Summary

    Four Slytherins and a Gryffindor crammed into a Muggle apartment.
    Sure, why not?

    Hermione runs a programme: take former Death Eaters who failed their court-mandated therapy and teach them how to function in the Muggle world.

    It was meant to be educational.
    It became... something else.

    This fic is roughly 80% chaos and 20% cute. Where the smut fits into that is between you and your conscience.

    Pansy - socially lethal, beautifully dressed, a problem.
    Theo - chaotic manchild or unsettling genius. Your pick.
    Blaise - sexual deviant. No pick. You'll like him anyway.
    Draco - arrogant, impressively incompetent and permanently attached to a baseball cap. Oh, and he wants Hermione. Bad.

    Don't read this if you're a normal, sane person.
    Do read if you want to laugh and question your life choices at 3am.

    The only fic I'd recommend reading as a WIP—small doses.

    Hermione developed a kink.
    Draco developed feelings.
    Theo found Muggle tech.
    Nobody emerged from this experience unchanged.
    You probably won't, either... not convinced that's a good thing.

    I spent two months immersed in this and started thinking in nothing but double entendres.

    Good luck.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    27,922
    Chapters:
    17/29
    Comments:
    55
    Kudos:
    158
    Bookmarks:
    211
    Hits:
    8,004

    08 Jun 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 40

    Tags
    Summary

    "Relax, Por," Tee leaned in, his voice a low, honeyed rasp against Por's ear. "If we're going to be locked in a cage together, the least you can do is stop rattling the bars."
    Por stiffened, his knuckles whitening as he gripped his own drink. "This isn't a game, Tee. This is my life."
    "Funny," Tee smirked, tilting his head. "I thought it was our life now."

    A Marriage of Convenience or A Disaster? Both.

    Language:
    English
    Words:
    53,840
    Chapters:
    41/?
    Comments:
    326
    Kudos:
    641
    Bookmarks:
    40
    Hits:
    9,183

    08 Jun 2026