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lunaylin · 9 months
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FIRST KANAPHAN as YOK in NOT ME (2021-'22)
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bunnakit · 7 months
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Favorite Gumpa Moments
{Not Me 2021}
{Favorite Scenes}
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bird-inacage · 1 month
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A First Kanaphan Gifset | Eyes that Speak: First as Yok
"Have you ever looked into someone's eyes and knew that person was so different than others?"
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luckydragon10 · 12 days
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A Very Hum Bar Songkran
This is for @kpquickndirty, remix welcome.
This is ALSO for @songkranfest.
I've written this super-duper quickly, so it's probably a mess, but that's all part of the quickndirty fun. Inspiration from all over but mostly from here and here.
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Porsche is up to something. Yok can always tell when Porsche is up to something. 
“Only hand-sized water pistols are allowed inside the bar!” Ball shouts out as a small group enters. “You can leave your soakers in the bin by the door and collect them on the way out! Your first drink tonight comes with a free water pistol.” 
Hum Bar is always a festive place, but it’s especially festive during Songkran. Yok has taken care to strew the place with fresh flowers, and she’s placed mats on the floor to prevent slipping, as patrons playfully squirt each other with small, brightly colored plastic water guns. 
Everyone is smiling, and laughing, as it should always be in Hum Bar. 
But Porsche… Porsche is far too quiet. He’s been whispering to the other bartenders whenever he thinks Yok isn’t watching, and his eyes shift nervously left and right. 
He’s doing it again right now. He’s watching the door and muttering something to Jet behind his hand. 
Then Tem comes in, carrying a bouquet of flowers. 
“Now!” Porsche shouts. “Jom, get jae now!” 
Yok’s first instinct is to brace herself to be soaked with water, but instead Jom, Porsche’s most precious and loyal friend, takes both of Yok’s wrists in his hands. 
“Come with me, over here!” Jom says, and he guides her to the corner booth, where Tem has cleared space and is placing the flowers on the table.
Yok has an inkling of what’s going on now, and she wants no part of it. “Stop, stop at once!” 
Porsche comes out from behind the bar, carrying a large silver bowl in his hands, full of water and flower petals.
“Hello, attention please!” Porsche calls out, and the din dies down as everyone turns heads to look at him. “Thank you, all of you, for joining us and celebrating Songkran with us! We’d now like to invite everyone to greet our senior, the wonderful, beautiful, talented, wise owner of this bar, Yok! She’s a little shy, but don’t let that stop you.” 
Everyone laughs. 
“I told you a million times, I am not an elder!” Yok objects. Porsche has tried to pull similar stunts before, one-on-one, in the back of Hum Bar or before a shift, but never in the middle of the night. Never before has he done it on this sort of scale, inviting all the guests to participate.
Sneaky, clever boy. It’s much harder for Yok to refuse, especially as the guests shout and encourage her to play along. 
“Please, Yok?” Porsche asks. He approaches the table and sets the silver bowl in front of her, and Jet places the smaller one next to it. Then Porsche turns on the puppy eyes. 
Yok feels her heart swell. 
She’s objected for years, not feeling like it was her place, and also not wanting to feel old. But…
“Please?” 
How can she say no?
“Oh, all right,” she relents, which causes everyone to cheer. “But let’s make this quick, so you all can get back to buying my booze, huh?” That earns her another laugh. 
So, one by one, the patrons bow their heads to her, and they use the smaller bowl to respectfully run water over her hands until her fingers feel soft and tender. She gives each of them a word or two of advice while they listen with folded hands. Her words are pleasant little phrases that lift their hearts and make them smile. 
The bartenders take their turns after the patrons. And of them, Porsche approaches her last. He holds her hands gently and looks up at her with something eager and desperate in his eyes, and Yok’s heart goes out to him. 
After he washes her hands, she puts her soggy fingers on one of his cheeks. 
“So naughty and stubborn,” she says, patting his cheek, and he has the grace to lower his eyes, even though he still smirks. “You finally found a way to make me cooperate, huh? After, what, four years?” 
“Five,” he corrects. 
“Cheeky,” Yok says. 
“Do you have any words of wisdom for me, jae?” 
What advice can she possibly give him? This boy has already been through things that Yok can hardly imagine. He’s practically a father to his brother, and he carries his family on his shoulders.
But still…
“You’re twenty-three now, aren’t you, Porsche?” she asks, and he nods, smiling. “Do this elder a favor and find someone who will fill your heart with joy and maybe look after you for a chance.” 
At first, Porsche looks stunned. HIs face goes slack, like the possibility never even occurred to him. Then he grins and shakes his head. 
“Aww, but flying solo is best way to—” 
“Did I stutter?” Yok glares. 
Porsche looks suitably terrified. 
“No, ma’am.”
“Good.” Yok pulls out one of the water pistols she has tucked into the waistband of her skirt and aims it at Porsche. “Back to work with you.”
She pulls the trigger three times in rapid succession, and Porsche yelps.
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gabrielokun · 2 months
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bl-bracket · 25 days
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Horny on Main Round 1: Yok (Not Me) vs Win (Between Us)
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[Submitted Reasons Under Cut]
Yok: "Yok is #fuckthepolice in more ways than one"
Win: no propaganda submitted
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apathetic-tortoise · 9 days
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Yok: Sometimes it’s just nice to be wanted
Dan: NOT BY THE LAW
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kinnporschesource · 1 year
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KINNPORSCHE ANNIVERSARY — favourite place as voted by our followers
Hum Bar
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salotk · 6 months
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fromperdition4 · 12 days
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We’ve all caught that Pol’s wearing Arm’s glasses here, but did you also notice he’s holding a shoe to his ear and murmuring in his sleep?
This boy’s always on the phone 😂
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gg-carboxylase · 7 months
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Let the record state Mond looks gorgeous and I want him to kiss everyone. In fact, let him kiss First so we get more of this:
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sayfalardadogmak · 2 months
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bird-inacage · 1 year
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First Kanaphan’s Characters | Yok (Not Me) VS Akk (The Eclipse)
I fell in love with this boy at first sight. I watched him firstly as Yok, who is just oozing charisma, free-spirited, cheeky, feisty, with that huge, infectious, beaming smile. First made this role feel so delightfully easy and natural.
To go from that to Akk, who is rigid, defensive, so tightly wound, burdened and restrained in his vulnerability. Who even when he cries, looks like he’s trying to hold it in. Whose eyes always look like they’re crying out for relief from some unspeakable burden.
I know this is what actors do, but can I stress how different these two characters are and how well First embodied each of them?? I am beyond excited to watch his performance in Only Friends, and to be graced with another facet to First’s acting talents. He’s one to watch folks.
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workinclass · 1 year
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The Kinnporsche Anniversary Event Week 2 - Favourite Supporting Characters
How are things, man? Not much. You mean your health or your heart? Feelings, you can’t resist them. Love is love. Or you haven’t forgotten? What are you talking about? We’ve been friends for a long time. Just by looking into your eyes, I know right away. Right. Love isn’t complicated. But what’s complicated is you. I don’t want to be like the old me. Let your heart fly. You’ve caged it for too long. 
So it’s Kinn we’re talking about, right? I knew it! Please keep it a secret. Why? Well... I’ve never dated a guy before. It’s just like Jom said. Love is love. Yeah! Love wins. Well, yeah, but... I really don’t know where to start. You love him. You’re being like this because you love him. And what should I do next, Yok? That’s easy. When you’re in love, I’m sharing you this tip, we must often add sweetness to each other. That’s it. That’s it? Yeah.
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gabrielokun · 8 months
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bl-bracket · 11 months
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Final Round: Porsche (Kinnporsche: The Series) vs Yok (Not Me: The Series)
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[Submitted Reasons Under Cut]
Porsche: "Sass, snark, and style. Capable and helpless. Absolutely absurd but genuine. Stupidly attractive and knows it. He’s got issues, so many issues, but he’s willing to ignore them. Will only slightly pout when bullied into wearing a mermaid costume. Will not, in fact, be kicked out of bed for leaving crumbs. Gives great head at great heights."
Yok: "Have you seen him? Tattoos, artistic, falls in love with an enemy. Also it’s the whole ✨vibe✨"
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