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They are doing interviews today too #ShineTheSeries

#basvpr_ : an amazing talented actor. wishing him all the best and i hope to see you in so many more projects in the future.

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KinnPorsche: The Fluff Diary AU *Bad Dream* Illustrated by the adorable @martinvampire “Niran. What’s wrong?” Porsche reasoned with his son gently as Niran stood in front of him. Niran said nothing as he stood there with his blanket. He glanced behind him to see if his father was coming up the elevator or stairs, saw nothing and pouted to himself. Porsche glanced down the hall as well, saw the guards standing by after they followed Niran to the master’s room and he waved them off. They bowed in acknowledgement before leaving to turn in for the night. The omega crouched down to Niran’s level to pet back the soft black hair, “Niran. It’s 10PM. It’s very late for you.” “Papa…” Niran’s dark eyes that mirrored Kinn’s gazed into his Papa’s as they filled with tears. “Daddy gone.” He sniffled immediately as the tears fell down his cheeks. Porsche was surprised at the tears, “He’s working late tonight Niran. He’s not gone.” His hands cupped the soft cheeks, brushing the tears with his thumbs gently. “Why’re you crying, baby?” His tiny body shook with silent sobs. “Da-da-daddy …gone.” His arms opened up to be held. “Papaaaa.” Blinking in surprise at his son’s heartbreaking sadness, Porsche scooped the boy up immediately to head into the room to close the door behind him before the older kids sensed the distress and came to the door as well. His adorable sympathizers. A quick glance over to the twins’ adjacent room to hear nothing from them, Porsche petted Niran’s hair gently, “Sssh. It’s okay Niran. It’s okay.” He carried Niran one armed as he walked into the twins’ room, turned on the video monitor and closed the door. It was an action to show his attention was purely on Niran. Niran wept quietly, trying not to be loud for his siblings to wake up as he was carried by his Papa, glanced to the large bed and didn’t see his Daddy, his eyes welled with more tears. “Mmmm.” He buried his face into his Papa’s neck. Porsche walked over to the couch to settle onto it with Niran in his lap. He pressed kisses to Niran’s hair, “Talk to me. What happened? Was it a bad dream?” The little boy sniffled, leaned back to look up at his Papa with red cheeks and watery eyes. “Bad dweam… Daddy …he … he …” Porsche could see Kinn in Niran’s face with the pink-blotchy face, the tears that were trying very hard not to roll down chubby cheeks, the eyes that spoke volumes and were desperate for Porsche to understand without having to speak out loud his sad thoughts. The omega softened and hugged Niran against his chest to rock gently while sifting his fingers through the fine black hair. “Your father’s fine. It was just a dream. It was bad but it’s not going to hurt my strong boy anymore.” He kissed each of those eyes that always stared at him with love and adoration, the dimples that weren’t present because Niran was sad. “Smile. It’s your Daddy’s smile.” Niran rubbed his eyes with his closed fists, hiccuping softly, “O…okay…” He licked his lips and pulled back a weak smile. “No. No. Your Daddy’s smile is very beautiful and happy and confident,” Porsche nodded. He pulled out his phone to point to a family picture that had Kinn smiling broadly. “See? Your Father smiles like that because he loves you and Danu and Inthu and the twins very much.” “And Papa!” Niran chirped firmly. Porsche chuckled, “Of course he loves me too.” He reached for a tissue box to wipe the residual tears from his son’s face, encouraged him to blow his nose as well as adjusted the preschooler’s long hair. “We’re going to have to cut your hair soon.” “Noooooo…” Niran shook his head. His cheeks puffed out. “Daddy hair wong.” He beamed proudly. “Your father needs to cut it too,” Porsche snickered as he pretended to put Niran’s hair in a tiny ponytail. “My Kinns.” He was relieved to see Niran calmed down. “Do you want to sit with Papa and finish this show with me? There’s a scary part and your father isn’t here to hold my hand.” Niran nodded contently, “Yes Pa! Nini how hand.” He climbed off of his Papa’s lap to wiggle over to sit down next to him. Offering his hand, Niran held onto his blanket with the other hand and tuned into the show on the television. Porsche smiled at Niran’s compliance to help ‘him’ get through the scary part of the show. It was a rerun of a Korean Drama with a silly ghost that came out so Porsche was aware of it but he reached for his blanket to cover them both to watch the show quietly as they waited for Kinn to come back. *~*~* Kinn was exhausted by the long meeting. His mood wasn’t the best. His intention was to go to his rooms, shower, and collapse into bed, spooning Porsche as his comfort pillow. He opened the door to his bedroom with a groan, “I need to ban these late night meetings. They’re not convenient for me but the Westerners.” Kinn toed off his shoes, saw light in the living room, and his feet automatically shuffled him in the direction of the source: Porsche. He knew the two of them always waited up for the other to confirm they came home safe and sound before tucking into bed. “Hey baby, I’m home,” Kinn unbuttoned his suit jacket with full intention to shrug it off but paused at seeing a tiny version of himself seated next to Porsche, wide awake, and he nodded to the boy who was watching the television intently that Niran didn’t notice when he came into the room. Porsche put his finger to his lips, waved for Kinn to come over to where they sat lightly to explain. Kinn padded over, debated to lift Niran from the couch to take the seat and opted for the floor as he stretched out his legs with a groan. He felt Porsche’s free hand settle into his hair to undo the hair gel automatically and leaned into the petting, “I’m glad to be home.” Niran, finally blinking at a commercial, shifted his gaze over to his father and perked up. “Ah!” He released his Papa’s hand, wiggled off the couch then walked to sit down next to his father on the ground. His back against the couch as he reached his free hand to tangle in his father’s jacket quietly. “Mm.” His little legs out in front of him, mirroring Kinn’s, and swayed them happily. A smile on Kinn’s lips at his son’s clinginess, not questioning as he was surrounded by Niran’s grip and Porsche’s hand petting his head tenderly, “Do I want to know?” The alpha’s fatigue immediately went away when he was with his family. Porsche hummed, “I’ll let him tell you himself.” Kinn peeked to Niran who said nothing. “Hmmm.” The eldest moved to open his jacket with intention to remove it again only for Niran to burrow against his side like a little fox that found a safe shelter from the elements. It was a reflection of the television that Kinn saw slight pinkness in Niran’s cheeks. “Niran?” Niran’s arms wrapped around his Daddy’s middle, hands fully abandoned the blanket in favor of hugging his Daddy as tightly as possible so he never disappeared from him or his siblings or his Papa. “Daddy…” Porsche continued for Niran, “He had a nightmare about you. Said that you were gone. It upset him and he came to the room looking for you but you weren’t here. I told him you were fine but he needed to see you with his eyes.” The omega nodded as he heard Niran yawn. “My boy. Oh my big boy. I’m right here.” Kinn turned to pull Niran into his lap. His face was buried in the boy’s hair. “I’ll always be here.” Niran just lifted his head to catch his father’s face with his hands, “Pinky pwomise Daddy?” “Double pinky promise.” Holding the boy’s hands against his face, Kinn turned to kiss the palms, and moved to twine their pinkies together. “Daddy won’t break it.” Porsche watched as twin dimpled smiles came on Kinn’s and Niran’s cheeks in admiration, “You two really are the same aren’t you? Birthdays … shyness … smiles.” Kinn chuckled as he adjusted so that Niran and his heads were against the couch, “We also request your head pets.” “Pwease Papa…” Niran batted his eyes to his Papa. Porsche rolled his eyes, adjusted himself in his seat then moved one hand into each of the soft hair, tugging at the long strands. “My softies. With long hair … it’s got to go …” Kinn and Niran wrinkled their noses, “Noooo…” Laughing, Porsche just petted their heads for the remainder of the show before it was time to go to bed with their sensitive, sweet boy. -Done- #KinnPorsche #KinnPorscheAU

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KinnPorsche: The Fluff Diary AU *Forest of Dreams* “Porsche let’s go on a date. I’m making a request now to pencil myself into your hectic schedule for some husband time this Saturday.” Kinn had grinned almost eccentrically to Porsche on Thursday that Porsche could see similarities to Tankhun who always grinned the same when he found new outfits for the twins or toys for the older kids before Porsche could say no. It was endearing and impossible to ignore, so Porsche just let go of control and nodded his head in amusement. He figured Kinn was predictable enough that he’d enjoy himself regardless. The omega made the presumption that Kinn meant a date out in the city, in a high-class restaurant, dancing in tailor-made suits, and looking like the ‘IT Couple’ that they were to the rest of society; however, Kinn always managed to surprise him after all these years of being married together, balancing out Porsche’s preferences with Kinn’s, and making memories that sit in Porsche’s heart for a lifetime. With Danupol, Niran, and Inthurat pitching in to take care of Achara and Anurak for the day, assuring Kinn and Porsche that they were responsible older siblings and they were planning to bake a cake (with supervision), make paintings (with supervision), and play hide & seek (with supervision), it was going to be eventful and they could handle it. Porsche stood next to the car to look at Danupol standing proudly between Niran and Inthurat, “You three can call us for anything and we’ll turn the car around.” “Papa. Please. We’re this many years old!” Inthurat held up her little hands to show her age and laughed. “We will take care of Cha and Anu.” She saluted. Danupol patted his sister’s hair. He was already so tall for his age that he looked older than he was, beamed at her with a wide dimpled smile, a trademark for all the Theerapanyakul children to inherit Kinn’s smile, and nodded. “You two enjoy yourselves Pa. We have the guards and Uncle Chay is coming over with Uncle Kim. They won’t let us get into trouble … well … Uncle Chay won’t.” Porsche snorted in agreement that Porchay wouldn’t let anything happen to his children. He peeked to Niran who stood there next to Danupol quietly. Crouching down as Kinn was packing up the car with things Porsche wasn’t allowed to see, he smiled at his son who looked exactly like Kinn. “Did you want to come with Daddy and Papa, Niran?” Niran peeked to his siblings and then his Papa and shook his head, “No. Nini will miss you.” Softening, Porsche wrapped his arms around the trio tightly to pull to him and kiss each of their foreheads, “We’ll miss you too but it’s just for a few hours. We’ll be back tonight.” He smiled as he checked his watch to show Niran. “It’s 9 AM right now. We’ll be back when it’s 9 PM.” Niran stared at the watch and smiled also. He hugged onto his Papa’s neck tightly, kissed his cheek happily, and popped back to bounce on his feet. “We have to check on Cha and Anu!” He ran to give his Dad’s leg a hug before running back inside the compound with two guards running after him shouting ‘Khun Niran please wait!’ and ‘Khun Niran don’t run!’ Kinn finished packing his favorite Red Maserati when he felt a pair of arms wrapped around his leg. He turned to give Niran the hug back when the boy sprinted off with the energy of a bunny and laughed, “He’s the clingiest then he runs away to hide that fact.” “Sounds like you Kinn,” Porsche chuckled as he straightened out to glance at Danupol and Inthurat who appeared itching to join Niran. “Give your father a hug goodbye then you’re free to roam.” Danupol laughed as he went to run to his father, hopping up as he knew he’d get caught in his Daddy’s arms and hugs him tightly around his neck, “Bye Daddy. Be safe. Have fun!” He leaned back to put a finger to his lips. “I asked the kitchen to give you and Papa extra snacks!” “Thanks son, I think we’ll need it after our adventure today,” Kinn nodded his head as he smothered Danupol with kisses then set him down lightly. He stared at Inthurat who stared back. They had a small staring contest before the girl squealed, running at him hard enough that Kinn almost fell over from the energy, and both of them laughing like crazy. “Inthurat!” “Daddy. You always attack Tutu sneaky, so it’s my turn!” She kissed her Daddy’s cheek and playfully screamed when he nommed her cheeks. “Gah! Daddy!” “I’m hungry now and you came into my arms by yourself Inthurat. No one to blame but yourself,” Kinn bit at his daughter’s cheeks and chuckled as she wriggled in his grasp. “Sneak attack.” “AH DADDY!” She wriggled more when he tickled her and she reached for her Papa. “Paaaa! Help!” Porsche shook his head as he snatched their eldest daughter from her father, set her down on her feet and fixed her hair with a snicker, “You did go to him on your own Inthurat.” Inthurat put her hands on her hips as she wiggled her finger to them, “Sneaky Daddy and Papa. Bye!” She ran off to join Niran inside as another set of guards followed her shouting for her to wait. Danupol grinned at his parents, always happy to see them happy, and waved. “See you tonight!” He saw his guards glance at him with a pleading look. The glint in his eyes was purely Porsche’s as he walked slowly towards the door into the compound, the two guards sighing in relief before he fully sprinted after his siblings and the guards tripped over themselves to follow. “Master Danupol!” “Wait!” “Yep. He’s still ours,” Porsche smiled as he knew Danupol always acted the most mature but was happy when his son indulged in silliness with the rest of them. His head turned when the door opened for him and his brow rose at Kinn. “Such service Khun Kinn.” “Of course Khun Porsche. Just the best for my husband.” Porsche rolled his eyes, sat inside, and buckled up with excitement to the adventure Kinn planned. *~*~* “Kinn. How did you know I wanted to read this book?” Kinn looked up from his book that was Porsche’s book - he’d gotten two copies of the same book so they could read it together - and enjoyed the picnic he’d packed among other things. He was half reading the words on the page and paying more attention to Porsche. Everything his husband did just kept his eyes focused on Porsche and less on the sentences about some obscure mafia romance novel. It was unrealistic. “Because I pay attention to you, Porsche.” Porsche snorted as he set down his book, reached over for the bottle of beer that complimented the Pad Thai, sandwiches, and fruits Kinn brought for them to nibble on, “I know you do but you also know I don’t have time to read it.” “That was half of why we came out here. It’s because I wanted to kidnap you away from the kids, the responsibilities, and just let you enjoy things you’ve been putting off.” Kinn nodded his head calmly. “Don’t you recognize this place?” Porsche glanced around their area. It was a forest and while Kinn drove them, it didn’t immediately click considering they drove past the groves of trees and open mountains without much care, and shook his head. “No?” “You’re losing your touch, baby. You used to be very observant,” Kinn teased his husband calmly who threw a lychee at his head. “I’m just saying. You’ve become too laid back.” “Hah! After juggling five kids and a fickle husband, sure, I’m laid back.” Porsche put aside his book, put the bottle of beer with it before he moved to tackle Kinn into the blanket with a playful growl. His legs were on either side of Kinn’s hips, hands on either side of Kinn’s head, and he smiled down at his love. “My husband is the most difficult of the six.” “I think you meant to say the most amazing, most endearing, most charming of the six right?” Kinn’s eyebrows wiggled. He didn’t mind this position, giving up control to his omega, his inner alpha only filled with pride to see the wind brushing against Porsche’s hair and the happy expression on his love’s face. “You’re as beautiful as the day we met.” Porsche’s brow rose as he dropped his grip on Kinn’s wrists to lean over on his elbows, their noses brushed lightly, and he smirked, “Kinn. I was pissing into a bottle when we met.” “Very beautiful. Literally had me stunned, Porsche.” Porsche felt Kinn’s hands settled neatly at his waist as they normally did, the embrace of his husband always the most comforting even in their more dangerous moments. He pecked kisses to Kinn’s lips as he spoke, “I was pretty badass. I get it.” “You still are Porsche. More so since the kids. I’ve seen you just take down anyone in meetings who badmouths and it makes them tremble” The alpha nodded his head, murmuring in delight to the kisses. Kinn’s hands rubbed up and down Porsche’s side, tugging the shirt up as he went back down to dip his hands underneath to feel the soft, velvet texture of Porsche’s skin and sighed even more contently at the freedom to do so. Everything about this man raptured him. He was irrevocably addicted. “Sexy as hell, fierce as a tiger.” “Your bias is showing Kinn,” Porsche leaned into the touches his husband’s fingertips peppered against his sides, down his spine to his lower back in a mirrored massage, gentle and firm. Porsche’s hands tangled into the grass next to Kinn’s head and Kinn’s hair itself. “You’re very charming after all.” Kinn’s lips turned into a smirk as he leaned as best he could to nip at Porsche’s lower lip, “Only for you. No one else can enchant me. Never give me the cure to stop loving you. I want to be in this daze with you forever.” “You make it seem like if I gave you a cure to loving me, I’d leave?” Porsche laughed. In between their lazy kisses, Porsche felt the warmth of the sun on his back and the rustling of the trees nearby, and he hummed at the atmosphere. “I gave you that chance years ago,” Kinn said seriously. His eyes calmed as Porsche stared at him. “Run. I’ll tell them … you died here because I like it when you’re happy.” Kinn swallowed any emotion that built up from repeating his words from years ago. Realization dawned on Porsche as he heard Kinn say words that itched themselves into his heart permanently, the images of them together in the forest for days, surviving handcuffed, and Kinn setting him free from his debts so he could be happy with Porchay. The temptation to flee was trumped by Kinn’s sullen expression flashing in his eyes, Kinn’s heart being laid out for him, and the sound of bullets that made Porsche run as fast as he could back to Kinn. He was always running back to the alpha’s side without much thought. “You know when I was this happy Kinn?” Porsche leaned to press their lips together, whispering the next words against Kinn’s, “Seconds ago.” Kinn’s smile seeped into Porsche and both were smiling like idiots as they deepened the kiss, arms and limbs tangled up together as they took turns rolling around on the blanket, uncaring about the book or the food or the mess. Kinn’s heart burst with renewed life as it always did around Porsche and Porsche’s heart did somersaults with each affirmation of love from his alpha against his lips as they kissed the soul out of one another. After some breathless, emotional moments, they laid side by side, hands laced, Porsche mused, “I remember. Kinn. The fishing… the singing confession … the waterfall kiss. The cliff.” He shifted his head to look at Kinn. “You let me go …” “You came back …” Kinn finished. Rolling on his side, Kinn cupped Porsche’s face with his palm, rubbed his thumb on the younger’s lips he’d bitten and swollen with passion, and smiled. “Should we go and find that waterfall?” Porsche kissed Kinn’s thumb and sat up. His hazel irises drank in the image of Kinn beside him. Kinn who sacrificed for him, compromised with him, made a life with him. It started to blossom in the forest that witnessed their flavored love first hand. He hopped up on his feet to grab Kinn’s hands to hoist up his husband with a laugh. “Do you remember where it is?” Porsche smirked in defiance. “I remember you got us lost last time.” Kinn barked a laugh in amused disbelief, “Me? I got US lost? Okay now you’re being cute on purpose, baby.” He watched as Porsche sprinted towards the sound of water where Kinn picked their spot beforehand. When he planned the date, Kinn asked Arm to give him the coordinates and both mapped it out, leaving tracking on the vehicle in case they got lost again. Not that Kinn minded the prospect of getting lost with Porsche for a few days; however, they weren’t alone anymore. Their pups were waiting for them to come home, at 9PM, and Kinn would complete that promise because Porsche came back to him. Lost in his momentary daze, Kinn blinked when a hand shoved itself into his face, and his head lifted to stare at Porsche, “Porsche.” His omega stood barefoot in his shorts, hair tousled by the small gusts of wind, and the accessory of Porsche’s crinkled smile was Kinn’s favorite. “You’re being too slow and I don’t want you to get lost again.” Porsche laughed. “You always come back for me …” “I’m always by your side Kinn.” Porsche snagged Kinn’s hand in his and dragged his husband towards the water as they held on tightly as when they were handcuffed all those years ago. Only this time they were glued together by choice. For life. -Done- #KinnPorsche #KinnPorscheAU #KPFluffDiary

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