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#Midnight Series : Moonlight Chicken พระจันทร์มันไก่

firstkanaphans · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Midnight Series: Moonlight Chicken พระจันทร์มันไก่ | Moonlight Chicken (TV) Rating: Mature Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings Relationships: Kaipa/Alan Anantachai Lertwongsa Characters: Alan Anantachai Lertwongsa, Kaipa (Moonlight Chicken TV) Additional Tags: Canon Compliant, Canonical Character Death, Strangers to Lovers, Implied Sexual Content Summary:

“Do you think your mom planned this?” Alan asked a few months after they had started dating. They were in Gaipa’s bed—the same one they had made love in the first time—and Gaipa was laying on his bare chest, playing with his hands.

“What do you mean?” Gaipa asked, tracing the lines on his palm.

“I mean, do you think your mom somehow knew that you and me would be good together? Did she plan for this to happen?”

#finished this a day earlier than expected #enjoy!!#moonlight chicken #moonlight chicken fanfic #alangaipa #alangaipa fanfic #sarah writes things

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chapitre7 · 6 months

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I want to look at the stars with you for another 10.000 days

Midnight Series: Moonlight Chicken พระจันทร์มันไก่ | Moonlight Chicken (TV) fanfiction

HeartLiMing

2k words

For @remapped-soul

Read on AO3

How are you? Are you sleeping? Are you eating? Is it very hard?

Heart’s mom always asks the same questions whenever she calls, hands clasped together after she’s done. Sitting back in his couch, Heart can predict the signs before she even finishes them. His father lets her speak, an arm around her shoulders, his eyes following Heart’s replies. Heart doesn’t mind the flow of their conversation, and he doesn’t think his father is uninterested. Sometimes, his father will wire him money and tell him to buy a book he had mentioned he wanted, or tell him to buy something for dinner when Heart mentions studying late into the night.

His father is always polite to Li Ming when he sees him, while Heart’s mom says Li Ming is too skinny and has dark circles under his eyes and is he taking care of himself, are they taking advantage of him at work, are they treating him well?

Heart understands his father a little more as he learns to live with Li Ming.

He has categorized his smiles — genuine to Heart’s mother, strained when he gets home, tired but warm in the morning. He can tell by the curve of his spine when something is bothering him, and Heart pokes at him until Li Ming speaks. When he wakes up before Li Ming, when he has the privilege to watch Li Ming rise, the pale sunrise on his face, the light reflecting in his eyes, Heart follows every movement he makes. The tilt of his chin, his fingers closing around the blanket, the shadows cast by his eyelashes on his cheek. His lips say good morning and Heart’s lips form the same words, and it still makes Li Ming smile wide, showing all the cherished creases on his face.

Every day settles on him like the warm sun, routine falling into place with ease. Every day, Heart knows a little more. Knows when Li Ming needs to vent his frustrations or excitedly share something new he learned at work. Knows when Li Ming needs to be left alone, eyes still looking for the bartending job he wants but does not yet have. Another day ends, another day begins.

How is Heart doing?

Heart can attend classes again, have his own groups again. Now he has people on his phone who post a really absurd amount of stickers and talk shit about their professors just like everyone else. He can eat ice cream when it’s chilly and do his homework outside while brown leaves fall from their branches. He takes pictures of stray cats and sends them to Li Ming – even though he knows they can’t keep a pet at their current housing – like a shared secret. Sometimes Li Ming says they could sneak it in through the back door. Maybe just to see Heart laugh, but Heart would not put it past him. Not when Li Ming gets a certain glint in his eyes.

America is colder, but not always. When he can walk with Li Ming, his hand in Li Ming’s hand, it’s different. To walk with Li Ming in daylight, to discover everything with him, is different. He watches Li Ming speak with others with increasing confidence, lips shaping words Heart learned once, but that are harder to recognize now. He doesn’t get lost with Li Ming. They walk and walk and walk, until the streetlights are on and their legs are sore, and Heart doesn’t get tired of it. Maybe he will, someday. Heart doesn’t think about that. There is so much he wants to see, and so much Li Ming wants to share. With his hand in Heart’s hand, careful so Heart can follow.

When Heart finishes all of his homework and the night is long and Li Ming is not yet back, Heart grabs his phone and dreams of endless places to see with Li Ming. He wants to travel to see the cherry blossoms in Japan, to roam through the streets of Hong Kong at night, see the color of Indonesian waters. What is Canada like during autumn? What are the lavender fields like in France? Heart dreams of the days he first left his room with Li Ming, seemingly so long ago now, and the exhilaration he can’t help but seek again and again and again.

But when he talks to Li Ming about it, there’s a straight line in his lips. He looks at the pictures Heart shows him and he agrees that it all looks beautiful, but there is no enthusiasm in him. Heart doesn’t look for a promise, for a solid plan. When he shows his phone to Li Ming and looks at him, Heart is only thinking of the following year. And the one after that. To be with him, to stay with him.

Perhaps his flaw is that he has become too comfortable. That he believes they understand each other perfectly, but forgets Li Ming can’t read his thoughts. When Heart keeps talking about traveling, when he pulls Li Ming to look when he tries to turn away, he doesn’t expect Li Ming to explode.

“I don’t know when we can leave! I don’t know, Heart!”

His mouth moves as he signs, and then he aborts another phrase, something that Heart thinks he knows, thinks he understands, from all that Li Ming has shared with him.

“I can do it for you,” Heart tells him, because he can. Eventually, Heart believes anything will be possible. “For us. You don’t have to provide for me.”

You’re not my caretaker, he thinks, but doesn’t externalize. He’s thankful he doesn’t. The fight leaving Li Ming in heavy breaths is enough, as are the hard steps that Heart feels but can’t hear as Li Ming walks away and leaves, the dinner forgotten on the stove.

Heart can’t sleep without Li Ming.

Or he can, but he doesn’t want to. His body aches, his eyes sting, but he doesn’t allow himself to sleep. He doesn’t want to fall asleep and miss Li Ming coming back. He wants to stand by the front door, but he doesn’t. He paces around their bedroom, sits on the bed and hugs his knees to his chest. He looks at the lamp on his bedside table until the glare draws shadows on his retinas.

Before Li Ming, he didn’t want much. He wanted to breathe, and to walk, and to extend his arms beyond the walls of a home that didn’t feel like a home. With Li Ming, he wants so much. Every second is precious, a moment he can’t miss. He wants to graduate fast, and start working, and feel like he can stand on his own for the first time. In a paradoxical way, he never wants the current days to end; he, sitting by Li Ming’s side in the living room, both of them immersed in their own studies, until Heart drops his head on Li Ming’s shoulder, feeling the vibration of his English practice, until the words morph into humor, until Li Ming is nudging him and poking him and he’s giggling and they’re wrestling on the floor, and every worry seems as small as a speckle of dust when compared to Li Ming’s smile.

Heart wants everything. The future, every city across the globe, every minute and every second of the present with Li Ming. He wants Li Ming. How long has he been gone, will he come back now?

Heart only realizes he’s crying when he looks up at the figure of Li Ming by the door and he can’t properly see his face or his expression, his vision blurred by dark spots and tears. He stays where he is, raises his hands before he lets them drop to his lap and then he raises them again. He wants to reach for Li Ming and wipe his own tears because this is his fault, and he’s saying, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,” until Li Ming stops his hands and embraces him.

Li Ming isn’t crying. After a few minutes of crying all over his shirt, Heart feels embarrassed, but he still keeps his arms around Li Ming, and his head on Li Ming’s shoulder. He’s playing with the hem of Li Ming’s shirt and wondering if he’s too selfish when Li Ming pushes him back and they finally look at each other. Li Ming looks exhausted.

“Did you eat?” Heart asks, and Li Ming can only give him an unconvincing half-smile. Heart makes to stand but Li Ming grabs his wrist and pulls him back to bed.

“Tomorrow,” is his response, and Heart frowns but doesn’t fight him.

Li Ming stands and starts changing, and in the warm pool of the lamp light, Heart thinks about how different he already looks from when they first met. Li Ming had always carried himself with a firmness in his step that Heart admired. Like he knew his place in the world. Heart knows it’s not exactly like that, now that he doesn’t worship Li Ming so much. Now that they have shared so many secrets, now that they share a life. But his shoulders seem broader now. Maybe not too much, but it’s noticeable to Heart. A small touch of time in their story.

Li Ming turns back to him. He’s tired but sincere, and Heart is filled with longing. He does open his arms to Li Ming then, calls for him without words, so he can finally lie down with an armful of Li Ming and surrender. What was it like to fall asleep without Li Ming’s scent, his weight against him? Heart doesn’t want to remember.

Are they sleeping? Are they eating? Are they well?

It’s colder in America. There are still places where Heart feels a tinge of helplessness if he goes alone, because people look at him and his language like he’s not someone who belongs there. There are days he sleeps slouched over the coffee table in the living room and wakes up with a headache when Li Ming has to get him to go to bed. And having to leave for classes and leave Li Ming asleep, peaceful and warm and beautiful, is a battle Heart has to fight too often.

But Heart loves his days. He loves his friends with whom he shares notes, stories from home, and movies every Thursday after class. He loves the overly sweet hot beverages the coffee shops serve once October comes. He loves it when children walk by his group of friends and wave and stare at the way they sign. And at the end of the day, at the start and end of it all, in every plan of his future—

The first snowflake Heart ever notices melts against Li Ming’s cheek.

“Ah,” he sees Li Ming say, his mouth opening in delight. Then he turns to Heart and signs, “the first snow.”

Heart doesn’t think Li Ming should lie with his head on Heart’s lap on a public bench, but Li Ming doesn’t seem to care.

“Wet,” Heart signs, and smiles when Li Ming chuckles.

“I know, I know. We’ll go in a second.”

Li Ming looks at the slowly falling snow and then at Heart. His red beanie almost matches his flushed cheeks perfectly. Heart places a hand on Li Ming’s chest. He wants to take Li Ming ice skating at the place his friends told him to go. He wants to go on a Christmas date with him with the city’s multicolored lights twinkling overhead, illuminating the night. And when the new year comes, he wants to tell Li Ming about all the new years he wants to see with him. Anywhere he wants to be.

Li Ming waves a hand in front of his eyes and he focuses back on the boy lying on his lap. The boy at the end of his scented road.

“I’m hungry,” Li Ming signs, and Heart laughs. It’s the way he says he doesn’t want to cook tonight.

“Let’s go home,” Heart replies. Still they don’t move. Not for a few beats, while the snow falls in thin swirls around them.

Tomorrow, Heart will tell him that he loves him.

Tonight, he loves him so much he cannot say anything.

#Moonlight Chicken #HeartLiMing #GeminiFourth #Post-End

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distant-screaming · 9 months

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Midnight Series: Moonlight Chicken พระจันทร์มันไก่ | Moonlight Chicken (TV) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Heart/Li Ming Loetphong Nueangna-uam Characters: Heart (Moonlight Chicken TV), Li Ming Loetphong Nueangna-uam Additional Tags: Post-Canon, Future Fic, 5+1 Things, Fluff, Light Angst, Established Relationship, Mild Sexual Content, like. it's there but also no it's not, Domestic Summary:

a soft look into Heart and Li Ming's life after the series, through kisses and bickering

or: 5 times Li Ming kisses Heart + one time Heart kisses Li Ming

#writing to the void #mlc #heartliming #fic #moonlight chicken

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dropthedemiurge · 1 year

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Fandom: Moonlight Chicken

Rating: G

Words: 2,314

Pairing: Alan/Kaipa

Summary: Alan heard stories from Ms.Hong about her son. It was supposed to be strictly business – meeting Mr. Kaipa to discuss the inheritance – but something about this was different. Who thought he could find a new hope at someone's funeral?

#i wrote canon compliant alangaipa just because i can #nobody stopped me so #feel free to enjoy my interpretation of alan's pov #it's canon compliant btw #well with some of my additions #moonlight chicken #alankaipa #alangaipa #dropthefanfic #dropthefanfic chicken

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athousandbyeol · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Midnight Series: Moonlight Chicken พระจันทร์มันไก่ | Moonlight Chicken (TV) Rating: General Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Li Ming/Heart (Moonlight Chicken TV) Characters: Heart (Moonlight Chicken TV), Li Ming (Moonlight Chicken TV) Additional Tags: Fluff, Tenderness, Introspection, Cutesy, Feelings Realization, Sweet, Acceptance, Falling In Love Series: Part 2 of for heartliming Summary:

"what do you miss most?"

the whoosh and swoosh of the waves. the chirp chirp chirp of the birds. the vroom! and zoom! of the cars. the pon! pon! pon! of the lorries. the clank! clank! clank! of the metal spatula against rusty, old woks. the heuy! and oi! of food hawkers and ha! ha! ha! from the customers. the thump thump thump of someone's heartbeat. your voice—

li ming's voice. what does he sound like?

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itsbinghebitch · 1 year

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did i write the most evil & petty Gaipa to have walked this earth (with influences from the eclipse Ayan)? the answer is yes

#that bts scene of them in alan's office #*touches ground* something homoerotic is happening here #please mlc i just want psychosexual alangaipa they're perfectly hurt for each other ..........#moonlight chicken #alangaipa #my fic

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morathicain · 1 year

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Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Midnight Series: Moonlight Chicken พระจันทร์มันไก่ | Moonlight Chicken (TV) Rating: Explicit Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jim Thanit Iaosiri/Wen Characters: Jim Thanit Iaosiri, Wen, Gaipa, Li Ming, Alan Additional Tags: Jim's POV, Cheating, Sex, Smut, Canon Divergence, soooooooo different, basically starts after ep 1, Jealousy, Insecurity, self doubts, a bit of growth, cheating bastards with fragile morals, so many feels too, they probably need a therapist, Getting Together kinda, they wanna fuck, and maybe cuddle, let them be horny and problematic, no beta we die like Thana, Fix-It, lots of feelings, and making out, Angst, idiots to lovers, i guess Summary:

This is a fix-it for JimWen since I didn't like how the show treated them and the way their premise was changed.

After their hookup, Jim tried to send Wen away but instead Wen started working for him. Which might have been a mistake since Jim soon had to realise that it was surprisingly difficult to keep their hands off each other. Wen's actual boyfriend for sure didn't make anything less complicated.

#moonlight chicken #mlc #JimWen #ao3 #fix it #they're a mess your honor #don't like don't read

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inrainprose · 1 year

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Jim doesn’t tell his sister that Beam died. So the next time she visits, when he is still in this haze of grief and confusion and overwork, he just says that he’s on his own now, and all she answers is “good”. It cuts deep, although she doesn’t mean anything by it. Or well, she does, but it’s not what he thinks. It’s just that she needs to go to the south for a few weeks. The details are hazy, unimportant – a job opportunity, promised to her latest boyfriend, and she wants to go with him. But she has Li Ming.

Jim raises his nephew.

Deep into Moonlight Chicken feels so have 7k of Jim angsting and trying his best.

#update #moonlight chicken #moonlight chicken the series #sis stop laughing #she's very critical of bl's name #can she be blamed though lmao #wrote this in one go #it's always the sad repressed man for me #esp if they have family angst on top of it

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akaane000 · 4 months

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you're there in everything i do - Akane000 - Midnight Series: Moonlight Chicken พระจันทร์มันไก่ | Moonlight Chicken (TV) [Archive of Our Own]

serving the alanwen cause (I adore them)

#alanwen #mlc #moonlight chicken #my fic #alan #wen #ao3 #ao3 fanfic

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killiru · 6 months

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Well it was Moonlight Chicken time again, therefore I wrote another Alan/Wen Fic haahahhaah.

#moonlight chicken #alanwen #archieve of our own #I link my fic here shamelessly in the tag #I'm sorry.#no im not actually.

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zhoushuyis · 5 months

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but your heart got teeth

Summary:

“The papers, phi. We want you to come over for the papers.” Ray crossed his legs and settled back, continuing his coy act. “Sand is my business partner. He needs to take a look as well.”

Gaipa snickered beside Alan.

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Shameless Alan/Ray and Gaipa/Sand partner swap pwp smut <3

PS: I will spoil ray rotten in this one <33

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blackwatervial · 1 year

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Moonlight Chicken - three hours til sunrise

Alan/Gaipa, Alternate Universe - Different First Meeting

Summary: Overtime, missed meals, and general desperation drive Alan to a food cart he would usually avoid at all costs because it’s selling his least favourite food.

But it’s 2AM, the moon is bright, and the dry chicken tastes surprisingly good.

#moonlight chicken #alan/gaipa #do they...not have a ship name???#scandalous #anyway i love them #hope you enjoy this tiny lil story #which i fittingly wrote at 2AM!!#linwrites

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