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Macau : Going to the temple with my bro fucking sucks ! I need to find someone else to do it.
*sees a lonely Pete™️*
Macau : This one will do !
Macau : Hi would you be interested to go the temple with my brother. And marry him. Forever. Thank you very much.
or Macau, the ultimate wingman.
now that vegas is wifed up, macau needs to inherit the mantle of theerapanyakul cousins romantic rival.
we need macau to skateboard into porchay’s life and knock him off his feet (literally) and be the charismatic antithesis of kim in every way. he’ll help chay up and brush off his uniform and immediately succumb to the minor theerapanyakul weakness for cute boys who are taller than them and can’t-keep-my-hands-to-myself disease. he’d introduce himself with his full name, no masks no mystery, and look chay up and down with the corner of his lip caught between his teeth.
and he wouldn’t treat chay like a baby to be hidden away or protected behind his back; he grew up in a mafia family there’s no way he doesn’t know his way around a gun or a punch, and he wouldn’t hide any of that from chay when inevitably shit goes down when macau invites himself along on on chay’s after school bubble tea run.
whether they’re vegas or porsche’s enemies, they don’t know, but cornered in that alley, when macau manages to get the gun off one goon before breaking his nose, he passes it to chay, as if he has any idea what to do with a gun, and chay panics and jams the butt of it into the other guy’s temple and watches him fold. he’s shaking with adrenaline a little after, but macau grins wildly with his round cheeks and steps over the unconscious guy at his feet to fist bump chay as if they just won a round in overwatch.
“should we,” chay starts. “uh, should we call someone?”
“what, for two guys?” macau laughs. “this is nothing.” he passes chay’s bookbag back to him from where he dropped it. “but you’d think your brother would have bodyguards on you everywhere, though. my brother would.”
chay shoulders his bag and snaps without thinking. “so why don’t you?”
macau’s eyes darken for a solid second it takes chay to realize it was a dumb thing to say, but it’s there and gone, smothered by bigger smile. “because we don’t have bodyguards anymore.” chay tamps down the reflex to blurt out sorry, it’s not like it’s his fault, and then macau’s throwing his arm around his shoulders and saying “so what are you getting? you’re buying, by the way.”
when he walks chay home after, he insists on carrying the bubble tea take out bag, slung on his wrist just above his bloody knuckles, and escorts him all the way to the doors. they’re still doing patch up work to fix the bullet holes vegas put there, and macau kisses his cheek in front of all the bodyguards on duty.
chay can still feel the heat on his cheeks when he staunchly ignores kim’s eyes following him all the way away across the lobby. and you know what (he jams the elevator button and waits) he likes it.
macau would bring porchay into the mafia world for real, because while everyone else is trying to keep him separate and safe, macau has never known anything else, it isn’t a separate world to him, it’s just The World. and chay did all the chasing the last time around. he deserves to be chased. especially by a boy who doesn’t lie to him and isn’t shy about putting his hands where he wants them.
we have to keep the chaotic and thematic romantic tension alive in the next generation and 1. give barcode the opportunity to go absolutely wild he’s chomping at the bit for it 2. [drumming fists on table] more ta more ta MORE TA 3. jeff is at his best when enacting sociopathic violence
Chay: I hate it when old people at weddings always poke me and say "you're next"
Chay: So I started doing that to them at funerals :)
Porsche: That's ... not how i raised you
Pete: If you were offered 50,000,but the person you hate the most gets 100,000 would you still take it?
Vegas: Yes, who wouldn't want 150,000?
Pete: Vegas, no
Tankhun: Kim, are you ignoring Chay?
Kim: I'm playing hard to get
Tankhun: Why would you do that? You're already hard to want
Porsche: If you had to choose between Kim and how much money I have in my pocket , what would you choose?
Chay: depends . How much money are we talking about?
Kim: Porchay?
Porsche: five cents
Chay: Sold!
Kim: PORCHAY KITTISAWASD!!!??!!?
don’t cry, my little brother
summary: vegas and pete fought and macau couldn’t help but think about the worst thing that could happen.
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Kinn: When you lose something, it actually helps to say the name of the thing you're looking for
Vegas: Dignity
Porchay: Innocence
Macau: Kinn's wallet
Porsche patting Kinn on the back: at the end of the day we are all human beans
Tankhun : and together we will rice
Pete : lettuce pray
Chay : Ramen.
Kim : I'm a stone-cold killer. Nothing has ever gotten to me. I'd like to see you try and make me feel a single thing.
Khun : Yesterday Chay told me that he didn't like you very much.
Kim : *voice breaking* Oh, he did?
*A rare family dinner where everyone is gathered even Kim after the Kimchay breakup , minus Korn*
Chay notices Kim looking in his direction with a strange look : Kim why do you look so constipated?
Kim : so WHAT now?
Chay : You look constipated, do you need a laxative or something?
Kim : I'm NOT constipated
Chay : you sure?
Vegas trying and failing to hold back his laugh: That's true cousin you do look a bit constipated
Khun giggling : he does look constipated doesn't he Porsche?
Porsche wheezing :Y-you-re s-so right
Kim : I'M NOT *he got interrupted by loud laughter from the people at the table. The bodyguards who were in that room were trying and failing miserably not to laugh. Macau who was laughing so hard at this point, lost his balance and fell from his chair*
Why everyone should watch KinnPorsche
For those of you not watching KinnPorsche, I just have to say.. do it for him.
Vegas Theerapanyakul everyone. A wholesome man!
He's the purest sunshine boy in the whole show. Among all those bad guys, he's the one who gives me hope for humanity. Believes in justice and doing the right thing.
His courting skills are spectacular and it's so adorable how he believes in reincarnation and prays to God to be together with his beloved in their next lives.
Family outings are his favorite. Here you can see him happily going to the temple with his little brother and husband.
And it's not just immediate family, but also his cousins whom he loves so much. Shares a special bond with his older cousin Tankhun who's always telling him to go home and rest and with Kinn, whom he loves to tease and who also set him up with his beloved Pete.
Kinn talking to Pete. "Trust Vegas and give him a chance."
He's always trying to stop family brawls and help everyone get along. It's tiring work but his heart feels full seeing everyone being loving towards each other.
He loves flowers and yearns to leave his life of mafia behind and open a flower shop with Pete. Vegas wants to give him a handmade bouquet of red roses, everyday, for the rest of their lives.
Shares a cordial relationship with Kinn's many exes. But he always tries to ensure that Kinn stays with Porsche because he knows they are meant to be.
Vegas advising Kinn on how to woo Porsche
He's also learning additional skills like how to be an electrician so that he can give a happy life to his husband.
Rmemeber folks! Safety first! Don't forget your gloves!
This is going to be my wallpaper
This made my heart so happy 🥹
KinnPorsche The Series Fanart
Animal Spirit
KinnPorsche + Text Posts: Macau Edition
[Character Editions: Pete | Vegas Part I & II | Tankhun | Tay | Porsche Part I & II | Big | Kinn Part I & II | Kim | Porchay | Chan]
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macau looks away graciously for much longer than pete expects him to, then lets out a horrified squawk when he turns around to see vegas and pete still kissing.
"we get it, you're in love, happy fucking new year, now spare me," he says, yanking ineffectively at pete's shoulder. vegas bats macau's hand away, then dips pete further back against the couch for show, smiling into pete's mouth.
and then macau thoroughly wallops vegas with a couch cushion. pete drops backwards, watches as vegas growls out a "you're in for it, you little shit," launching himself at macau as macau shrieks and bolts away.
when vegas hauls macau back, firmly secured in a headlock, pete makes sure to grab at vegas's forearms, pulling macau closer and pressing a sniff kiss into macau's hair. this earns him a litany of protest, so vegas does it too, and macau wriggles like a fish while doing absolutely nothing to try to get away.
Vegas to Pete: from now on, you're no longer my pet
Macau, pretending to be asleep on the sofa: what the fuck
