Sunlight, Sunshine. (All For You My Daisy) | A KinnPorsche: the Series Fanfic.
This work is dedicated to @mayykith, @petalsatur, and @shouyo-yo. I am so grateful to you three for creating art based off of my fics and headcanons, and I wanted to write something that shows my appreciation. I am lucky to have met you all, but I also refuse to get too mushy on here. So I hope this little fic brightens your day. (Though, Shou and others have read a very rough draft of this before. Heh.)
Thank you for talking to me, for creating with me. Please enjoy this little fluff. 🖤
Summary:
Kim opens his front door slightly. All he sees, at first, is an oversized bouquet of sunflowers and daisies in a clear vase. There must be two dozen of them, hiding the face of their carrier. Then, messy black hair and brown eyes emerge from the side of the bouquet.
“Chay?”
(Or: Chay gives Kim his first bouquet of flowers.)
Dawn!!! You squeezed my heart and my tears started falling.... Guess who is crying now T_T I'm bawling so hard..and it's hard to read when all the words are blurry ;-;
I'm not coherent with words now, so please just know that you touched me deeply and I'm so honored and so happy you chose my work as an inspiration! <3 T____T
Trying to Take Flight (With Our Arms Stretched Out) | A KinnPorsche: the Series Fanfic.
Written for @kprecfest Creator Prompt for January 14th: Recommend someone else’s work by creating a new fanwork for / inspired by it!
Ever since I laid eyes on @mayykith's artwork, I've been desperate to write something about one of them. I started this story weeks ago based on her piece, "Kittisawat Anthology," which is a beautiful snapshot of both brothers spending an afternoon together. I decided to finish and post it today for the Creator Prompt. Thank you, Mayy, for creating such lovely works for the KP fandom! And for always inspiring me. (Though, I apologize, Mayy! This story is a little sad, but the ending is not sad!)
Summary:
Porsche watched his younger brother’s eyes glue onto the acoustic guitar in the window display, and he watched them snap onto the price tag before they hastily moved back to looking straight ahead.
(Or: A glimpse into Porsche's life as he struggles to make ends meet and support Chay's budding musical interests.)