#asayim

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So My engineer and My dream.... in the same universe.... Asawin being friends with Thara and Frong... Yim is introduced to them as Asawin’s boyfriend... All 4 hang together and he and Frong become friends. 

That’s all. 

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~ How to leave an impression

[saifahname]

Henlo, I am in a writer’s block right now and trying to get out of it so if anyone wanna request under <500 words promps for the following ships, I promise to look into them and try to write:

PhuKao

TharaFrong

AsaYim

maybe FighterTutor

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Jealous!Asawin for @audoldends muah

They don’t go clubbing often. To be honest, they barely ever go clubbing, none of them are really big fans. But since Tanai invited them out to celebrate his birthday, and Yim had the obligation to come as he was the birthday boy's boyfriend’s best friend, he might as well take Asawin with him.

To Yim’s delight, Asawin gets along fine with Guide and Runway, and surprisingly well with Tanai, actually, so as he leaves the table to go get drinks with Guide and Runway, he has a clear conscience. They get two shots each, just to make them warm and fuzzy. Yim does not want to get drunk, just slightly dizzy to let his body move freely to the music.

They stop on the dancefloor, close enough for Tanai and Asawin to see them from the table they sit at along with others of Tanai’s friends. Yim is grateful Tanai stopped being friends with him right after, because Yim probably won’t be enjoying himself dancing with Guide and Runway on I’m still standing right now if he didn’t.

Guide, who’s in front of him, looks from time to time behind Yim’s head and it really looks suspicious. Yim looks in that direction as well, but it’s too dark in the club and he doesn’t have his glasses on him, so he doesn’t see what makes Guide so interested.

“Dude, whatcha looking at?” Yim asks getting closer to him, but still moving to the rhythm.

“Nothing, don’t worry,” he says dismissing Yim, but Runway clears his throat. “There’s a guy at the bar that is kind of looking at… you, but don’t worry.” his other friend lets him know.

“Oh,” Yim mumbles as his moves start to flatten a little.

“Yeah, no need to worry.” Guide takes his arms and starts to move them chaotically, totally out of beat with the music. “You have both of us with you.”

He starts to laugh at the way Guide moves his arms, and he nods. He does have both Guide and Runway next to him, and some random guy looking at his butt across the dancefloor won’t mean anything, so continues dancing.

“I really want something to drink, but I don’t wanna go there alone,” he tells them after four or five more songs.

“I want something too, actually,” Runway says, “let’s go.”

When the three of them reach the bar, Yim is between Runway and Guide in line, and there are some people in front of them.

“Can I buy you a drink?”, he hears next to him and turns his head to the left.

There is a guy, and judging by the way Runway looks at him, it’s probably the same that looked at him on the dance floor. He’s smiling at Yim, and now that he’s close, he doesn’t look dangerous (but neither did Joe).

“Uh, n-no, it’s fine,” he tells him quickly, turning his attention to the bartender. If he ignores him, maybe he’ll just leave.

“Are you sure? I insist.” the guy is persistent and he can feel Guide tense behind him.

He reaches behind himself with his right hand, away from the guy’s eyes, and touches Guide to let him know everything is fine. He’s fine, really, both his friends here and is a public space.

“Yes, I appreciate it, but no need to.” he smiles politely, and this finally makes the guy leave with a bummed expression.

“Asawin is coming.” Runway tells him without making eye contact. Right after that, Yim sees his boyfriend walking to where they are, his brows furrowed.

“Someone’s jealous,” Guide whispers in his ear just before Asawin reaches them.

“Hey,” his boyfriend greets him, “what’s up?”

“Nothing much,” he smiles as Asawin tries to steal glances at the guy that just left. “What brings you here?” he asks innocently.

“I just wanted some water, that’s all,” he says, but his eyes are a second too late to meet Yim’s, and the boy bursts laughing. “What?”

Yim shakes his head at him, tells Guide to order two bottles of water for both of them, and brings both of his arms around Asawin’s neck, dragging him further from the bar.

“Are you jealous?” He asks amused. The alcohol clearly had an effect on Yim, because he doesn’t mind anymore being touchy with Win in public or directly confronting his boyfriend.

Win pouts at Yim’s amused face. “What did that guy want?”

“To buy me a drink. I refused,” he answers raising his shoulders. He starts to swing slowly to the rhythm, moving Asawin with him.

“Good.” his boyfriend says, bringing him closer by his waist.

“Runway and Guide said he was watching me for a while from the bar,” he adds, just to tease. This is new for Yim, Win getting jealous. It’s usually him the one that has to pout every time Asawin receives love letters at university.

“I know, wanted to crack his neck.”

Yim starts laughing, both because Asawin being mad at a random guy looking at him is very funny and also because he said this while his mouth was on Yim’s neck, tickling him.

“Don’t laugh!” Win pouts again.

“I’m sorry, P’”, Yim says mocking seriousness. “Just the mental image was too funny. Now, can ease your hold a little?”

Win eases the hold he had on Yim’s waist, looking at him apologetically.

“Let’s go to the table after Guide brings us the water, my feet hurt anyway,” he says right before he plants a kiss on Win’s lips.

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Fanfiction Masterpost

[AO3 - Account]

 All links direct to AO3 because the tumblr links are not working properly. You don’t need to create an account on AO3 to be able to read the stories. Message me if you need an invitation link.

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Cheer-up prompts (different fandoms, different pairings)

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2gether the series

Pairing: Sarawatine

Healing Powers ~ Ficlet

Bed Shenanigans ~ Ficlet

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2020 Because of you

Pairing: Lin Xun x Jun Cheng

Already in Love ~ OneShot

corde vult quod velit ~ OneShot

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Until We Meet Again

Pairing: Dean/Pharm

The key to my soul ~ OneShot

Fake  ~ OneShot

Pairing: Intouch/Korn

Piggyback ride ~ OneShot

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HIStory 3: Make Our Days Count

Pairing: Hao Ting x Xi Gu

GuTing Ficlets

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HIStory 3: Trapped

Pairing: Zhao Zi x Jack

The mercenary’s birthday ~ OneShot

Rawr in dinosaur means I love you ~ OneShot

Zhao Zi x Jack | Ficlets

Breaking the Firewall - Series

Pairing: Shao Fei x Tang Yi

Tied up in knots ~ OneShot [NSFW]

Again, with feeling ~ OneShot

easy as pie cake ~ OneShot

Adrift in the heat ~ OneShot

A solid plan 

With you, I heal ~ OneShot

With your touch ~ OneShot [NSFW]

Home ~ OneShot 

Shao Fei x Tang Yi | Ficlets

How can I leave you here alone in the Dark - Verse

The Kids Are Alright - Verse

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Long Time no See - 롱타임노씨

Pairing: Chisoo x Gitae

with sunlight on their faces ~ OneShot

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HIStory 2: Crossing the Line

Pairing: Zi Xuan x Yu Hao 

Here ~ OneShot

Love Motel ~ OneShot

Slice of Life ~ OneShot

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Love by Chance

Pairing: AePete

Magic Encounter (LBC x Harry Potter AU)   ➡ 7 Chapters - finished 

My Soul. My Heart. My Love. ~  Soulmate AU

AePete Ficlets

Pairing: TinCan

Trending war ~ OneShot

Love is a game and I’m winning  ➡ 4 Chapters - finished

The F in Fake stands for Love

Annoy my way into your heart ~ OneShot

TinCan Ficlets

LBC Ficlets

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My Dream the Series

Pairing: Guide x Tanai

Gunai Ficlets

Pairing: Elle x Good

GoodElle Ficlets

Pairing: Asawin x Yim

AsaYim Ficlets

[naiway ficlets]

[YaiFe ficlets]

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#teasing

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Prompt Extravaganza for @theteatimechronicles  

Tbh I have no idea what a student president does nor what exactly you do when you study aviation. I also guess that it varies from country to country and maybe even from college to college so I made stuff up. We don’t know Asawin’s age as well and how long he studies already. Nevertheless, I hope you all like it :) Have fun reading.

🍾 - Drunk confession

AsaYim

Alcohol wasn’t allowed at the party but students all over the world were geniuses when it came to smuggling alcohol into places they weren’t allowed to.

Yim leaned heavily against Guide and looked into his empty paper cup. All around them their fellow juniors had loosened their ties and collars, relaxed on the grass, on colourful blankets or, like Yim and his friends, sat on the chairs, which had once been neatly arranged in rows for their last official juniors meeting.

But they were no longer juniors. All the exams have been written, and they looked forward to a break before they would come back, a little bit older, a little bit more confident, and with the conviction that they never had been as childish and immature as the new first years.

Yim hiccuped and Guide laughed at him. Guide, Guide. Nice, funny Guide.

“Thank you,” Guide laughed and Yim realized he had said the last words out loud.

“Your welcome,” Yim murmured and straightened up. The world was blurry for a moment and the lights around them swirled funnily.

“I’m going to miss college,” he sighed.

Guide looked at him with a raised eyebrow. “Weren’t you the one complaining the most?” Yim shrugged. It was mostly because of P’Asawin.

“Is he going to be responsible for the new juniors, too?”

“Who?”

“P’Asawin,” Yim said and even to his drunk ears, it sounded dreamy.

“Isn’t next year his last year?” Runway asked and Yim had to smile because he looked very concentrated while he tried to slide from the chair to the ground. The other years had their own get-togethers otherwise P’Dream would be here to watch over drunk Runway like a hawk.

“I don’t think he will continue his student president position, he will be busy with graduating,” Guide added. Yim frowned.

“Wait… what?”

Runway and Guide looked at him and Guide patted his head. “You asked about P’Asawin, it’s his last year next semester.”  

“NO!” Guide and Runway reared back in reaction to Yim’s outburst.

That was not right! He wasn’t allowed to…

“Where is he?”

“I don’t know, Yim why are you...?”

“Imma right back!” It was a bit difficult to stand up and he had to inhale and exhale a few times before he made his first step. He said sorry a lot while he walked through his fellow students.

P’Asawin wouldn’t be around anymore? That was so unfair! Yim had vowed to be better next semester. At least around P’Asawin because, he didn’t know why, but he was always there when Yim was late running to class or fell over his own feet or all the other mishaps that happened last semester. He was never mean to Yim he just smiled and said ‘No worries’ and he smelled so good.

He had to tell him that, right? No one else was going to tell P’Asawin how good he smelled when he was no longer around, right?

He heard his name being shouted in the distance but he had a mission to accomplish and if today was the last day to do it, he was going to do it!

After a while, he realized that he had no idea where P’Asawin was and if he was honest, he no longer knew where he was. The party had been on the field in front of the entrance to the aviation building and he had walked towards the entrance, hadn’t he?

“Oh no… oh no, oh no!” Where was his phone? He searched through his pockets but his phone was not there. Had he lost it?

He spun around to try and see where he was but everything was dark and was he behind the building now or next to it or? … oh boy, he shouldn’t have moved. His head was spinning and an ugly feeling was rising up in his throat. He decided to sit down for the time being.

Why were all of his plans so stupid? Now he was going to die in the dark because no one knew where he had been going and ...

“N’Yim?”

Yim looked up and squinted. The light from P’Asawins phone was directed at him. The face of his senior was illuminated and Yim never had seen someone more handsome. P’Asawin looked like as if he concentrated very hard on not laughing.

“I said that out loud.”

“You said that out loud,” P’Asawin confirmed but there was no disgust in his voice.  He also didn’t sound like he was angry.

“This is why alcohol is not allowed at the end-of-semester-parties. Someone is always running away. Come on, I help you up. Are you not feeling well?” 

“I’m sorry,” Yim murmured and sighed. This was not going according to plan. P’Asawin grabbed him under the arms and helped him up and Yim’s drunk brain told him to fling his arms around P’Asawins neck and hold on tight.

“I’m so sorry,” he murmured. “I’m always a wreck around you, and now you’re going to go…”

“Go?”

“... and I won’t have the chance to show you that I’m more than the junior who always comes late and crashes into people and who will tell you how good you smell?”

“N’Yim…”

Yim sighed and nuzzled his nose close to P’Asawins throat. He felt more than heard P’Asawin laughing.

“You will only think of me as the clumsy N’Yim,” he whined. 

P’Asawin started to pet his hair and Yim knew that he either had died or had a very realistic drunk hallucination.

“First, I don’t think you're clumsy, and second, I’m not going anywhere.”

The world spun anew and Yim blinked at a very blurry P’Asawin who held him in front of him.

“Where are your glasses?”

“I must have lost them…”

“And your phone?”

Yim shrugged and even though it was a very hot night he longed to hug P’Asawin again. He was warm and nice and smelled good.

“Let’s get you back to your friends and sobered up.”

“But I have to tell you…”

“Tell me when you’re no longer drunk and really mean it.” P’Asawin took his hand and Yim followed him out of the dark.