#kinn my baby

[porschesbabydaddy]

Theerapanyakul cousins as children

Tankhun: extremely bossy but very cool big brother, comes up with the best games

Kinn: shy and awkward little kid, definitely had an ugly duckling glow up

Vegas: total crybaby with an explosive temper, universally described by teachers as a delight to have in class

Kim: undiagnosed autism baby and insufferable know it all

Macau: biter and certified Bratty Baby Cousin

[nuwildcat]

Chapters: 1/12 Fandom: KinnPorsche: The Series (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Porsche Pachara Kittisawat/Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun Characters: Porsche Pachara Kittisawat, Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun, Big (KinnPorsche: The Series), Tae Taechin Lerttravinont, Porchay Pichaya Kittisawat, Pete Phongsakorn Saengtham, Vegas Kornwit Theerapanyakun, Khun Tankhun Theerapanyakun, Korn Theerapanyakun, Kim Khimhant Theerapanyakun Additional Tags: Alternate Universe - Sugar Daddy, Sugar Daddy Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun, Sugar Baby Porsche Pachara Kittisawat, Canon-Typical Violence, Slower burn kinda, but make no mistake team there is lots of sex, Emotional Slow Burn, they take a while to figure out their shit your honor, Background Relationships, background Kim/Chay, Yakuza, Explicit Language, Possessive Behavior, Explicit Sexual Content, Power Dynamics, Light Dom/sub, Daddy Kink, Anal Sex, Switching, Kinn's cannon big dick, Dirty Talk, Praise Kink, They both get off on this dynamic real hard, Coming Untouched, Voyeuristic tendencies cause it's these two, Semi-Public Sex, Jewelry, Lingerie, Putting Porsche in a corset cause I can, I know it doesn't seem like it from the tags but there is definitely plot here Summary:

Porsche is what he considers a professional. He’s been sugaring full-time for two years now, and not much shakes him anymore. Enter one Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakul, Bangkok’s very own mafia prince. He’s filthy rich, handsome, and dangerous. Porsche knows he should stay away, but life is never so simple.

It all starts with a glass of whiskey.

Dropping some new fic for you all to enjoy! Thank you @fairhairedkings​ for the beta on this fic and @luckydragon10​ and @martynaxao3​ for being early readers and keeping me sane as I wrote out the bulk of this fic.

[boysbeloving]

The bike of home wrecking AKA the bike of Kinn's nightmares AKA Vegas' red bike 🙃

The KinnPorsche Anniversary Event

week 2 (april 10 - april 16): favourite supporting character(s)

[canyourscienceexplainthis]

Re-watching kinnporsche and bruh Vegas and Kim are playing chess while everyone else is playing strip poker like these guys are strategizing and scheming and everyone else is just getting naked

[atlasshrugd]

The first 2 chapters of WHITE DAYS, the sequel to WHITE NIGHTS, are up on ao3!

“How did you find me?” breathes Porsche. Hollow he sounds. Thin. Yet he gathers the sunlight to him as he stands there. And his voice still has the old resonance, its pure undertone of pain. “Do you really think there’s a place in this world where I wouldn’t find you?” [Or: Porsche hasn’t seen Kinn since he left the mafia world nine years ago. But when Kinn suddenly arrives at his beach bar on the coast of the San Jorge Gulf, they must relearn how to navigate each other again, as well as the inimitable questions of life, love, and death.]

[ Read here ]

[warandpussy]

your life is mine

[thedooristhebluecushion]

Do you ever think about the fact that before Korn shot him Gun started to say something about Namphueng & whatever that was is probably the reason he killed him & yet they STILL haven’t announced Season 2????

Cause I do.

[discluded]

Kinn and Porsche revealed to be parents to twins Romeo and Remia in new KPTN short story

link to novel // translation

time for all the kidfic 👁️👄👁️

yes i too am wondering how this happened since Macau was supposed to have died? who cares about continuity just enjoy it

[pierogipete]

I want you to know that I spent most of last week pestering my friend to reread in a different life, and then drunkenly reread almost the whole series while rambling into my notes app about it. (Why drunken me didn't comment directly, I have no idea??) Which means that soon!! I will be on my third reread to finally start commenting on this beautiful and wonderful fic!

ahhhh!!! i’m so excited to read your comments :D 🥰🥰❤️

[rainbowcolored7]

🔥✨Porsche Pachara Kittisawat✨🔥

[nuwildcat]

85k later and my version of a sugar daddy AU for KP is over. This fic was a big personal indulgence and I’m so glad that people enjoyed it along with me.

Final chapter (like all the others) was beta’d by @fairhairedkings and she mostly just dropped sass in the comment section. Thank you for everything fortune!

I’ve lured more than one artist into making art for this fic so I would be remiss to not also thank @lady-guts and @dr-lemurr for lending their amazing talents to this work.

See you all for the next fic!

💜 ‘Cat

[laesas]

🎁 Have a piece of a WIP you want to share? 🤲🥺

I'm actually finally making progress on the Kim character study I started months and months ago so heres some!

Kinn is alive. The phone is still ringing when he gets back to the office; still only Tankhun on the other end. The vibrations skitter through his bones and the itch starts up again, simmering under his skin in time with the phone against the floor. The sun has mostly set since he left it there; the sky outside a dusky bruise, neon light pollution against the smog of a city that hasn’t seen rain in days. It’s been like this since Kinn left, without a detail, to meet a disgraced bodyguard with no background check at a non-secure location. Kinn is alive, and Kim is so angry with him it feels like he can’t breathe. Kim hasn’t slept in a while. Nothing so far has helped. Kinn’s death is the pin in a grenade; Kim would have seconds between Chan’s call and the full lockdown of guards outside, a stifling mandate - to 'keep him safe'. Seconds before the leash around his throat snapped short. The alternative is running. Kinn dies and Chan calls, and Kim has a split second to carve his way out. To hope that his father is so convinced of his indifference that Khun won't be held as collateral. He knows, from the buzzing of the phone against the floor, that he hasn't done enough. With the desk almost clear, his eyes settle on the empty ornate crystal decanter at the side. It's useful primarily as a blunt instrument. Inconspicuous, and within arm's reach if all else fails. A housewarming gift from his father; the threat of his presence implied. Kim doesn't drink whisky. His brother does.

[blues-tunes]

so I’m watching KinnPorsche for the first time and I’m currently hung up on the fact that Porsche actually lost the bo5 rock, paper, scissors match in ep 6.

Like Porsche…baby…Kinn only throws rock. You literally tied it up by changing from scissors to paper and then I assume he expected Kinn to switch things up and tried to play accordingly. But that’s giving an awful lot of credit to the man who got kidnapped at your place DESPITE BEING IN THE MAFIA ALL HIS LIFE. Like Kinn really didn’t notice anything was amiss until they were literally surrounded with guns aimed at their heads.

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But now I’m thinking maybe Kinn only throws rock because he probably always won against the other bodyguards (bc they know better than to actually compete against their boss) and so he thinks rock is like *the* best hand to play bc there’s nothing that beats it.

[jiyongssi]

"Porsche.."

His name drizzles out like honey from comb, syrupy sweet and all too overwhelming. It drips over Porsche like a sensory overload and all his nerves tingle with it.

"I know," he tells Kinn. "Let me take care of you, okay?" Kinn's face in his hands, his heart too along with his utmost trust. Porsche doesn't miss the weight of this and instead of feeling burdened, he only feels honored.

"Let me do this, yeah," he thumbs the swell of Kinn's cheek, teasing and the shy smile he gets in return makes him melt just a little bit more.

A year ago, hell. A month ago, Porsche would have refused to believe with his entire being that he could ever be whipped. But here he is today, absolutely wrapped around Kinn's little finger and the thing is, fuck. The thing is, it feels good.

It feels good to run his fingers through his lover's wet hair, to focus on drying each one his strands. It feels good to have him this close to him, to feel his warmth all the time.

It feels good to take care of him, make him feel good after a tiresome day, to watch his battery recharge because of him. Because of his Porsche.

It feels good to make him smile, to watch that smile grow until Kinn's all glowing with love despite his exhaustion and it's all because of Porsche and Porsche still wants more.

He wants to wring it out of him. He wants to knead the muscles and tease out the knots. He wants to make Kinn exhausted because of him but in a different way. He wants to give but he also wants to take.

And judging by the way Kinn's looking at him, he understands exactly what Porsche's thinking.

The soft kiss to Porsche's palm where his face is held is a permission. His dark eyes are invitations and Porsche's breath hitches in realisation.

Kinn leans back into the bed, scooting further up, one finger hooked in Porsche's towel tugging it open. It takes alot not to pounce on him.

Takes a fucking lot to stand a second longer and switch off the hairdryer before he climbs on the bed.

Then to breathe with Kinn looking like that under him, all laid out ready to be feasted, Porsche should be applauded for his patience. But he desperately wants to do this right, so he asks.

"Have you -,"

"No."

Porsche swallows, tries not to shake with how overwhelming this is; to be trusted like this.

"Not even..?"

"Nope," Kinn smiles, fucking sweet like this isn't a big deal at all.

"Fuck," Porsche curses, "Kinn...," his name an obvious question; are you sure?

"What?" Kinn asks, still with that brilliant smile decorating his pretty face, "Like I didn't take your first."

And he's right. But Porsche knows this is more than that. Porsche would have let him anyway, but for Kinn to be closed this long only to blossom for Porsche. That is different.

With a surge of emotion, Porsche kisses Kinn fiercely. Once, then twice, and he promises, "I'm gonna do this right."

"I know," Kinn tells him. Porsche's heart aches with the weight of the trust. If there was even a fraction of doubt in him about Kinn's feelings, it's all patched up and crsytal clear now.

"I love you," he tells Kinn as he makes his way downtown.

"I love you too," Kinn whispers, breathy and sure as he surrenders to Porsche tonight.

[nredyx]

All the seasons between you and me

Porsche Pachara Kittisawat/Kinn Anakinn Theerapanyakun; Alternate Universe; Childhood Friends; Friends to Lovers.

“Hi, I'm Kinn,” he introduces himself. The other boy smiles, a cute straight line of little white teeth. “Hi!,” he says cheerfully, “My name is Porsche! (...)"

Or Porsche and Kinn meet when they are kids and the journey of their lives through the years.

In another reality, without the weight of inheritance or the trauma of losing parents, what will their relationship be like?

[apathetic-tortoise]

Tankhun: LOOK! ITS MY ITSY BITSY BABY BROTHER!

Porsche: Are you talking about Kinn or Kim?

Tankhun: Kinn is itsy bitsy, Kim is eensy weensy

Porsche: Well, “eensy weensy” looks about ready to kill you and “itsy bitsy” looks like he’ll help

Tankhun: Aww! They’re bonding!