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Screenshot from the TV Show "KinnPorsche", a scene where the character Pete, Thai man with dark hair styled in a straight fringe, wearing a white shirt, looks wide eyed to his right, mouth turned down angrily showing teeth, holding a gun off-camera.



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  1. Rec 3

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    “I shouldn’t be surprised by this anymore, should I?” He punctuates his words by grinding the heel of his palm against Pete’s hardness, relishing in the just-there groan Pete lets out. “You like it when I’m like this, it gets you all hot and bothered under the collar.”

    “You like when I’m like this, unable to fight back,” Pete fires back, but the bite is undermined by the way his hips twitch under Vegas.

    Vegas hums noncommittedly, leaning down to drag his tongue across the marks on Pete’s shoulder, letting the sharp tang of blood ground him. “I admit, it’s more fun keeping you under my thumb so I always know where you are.”

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    11 Jun 2026

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    This pushes all of the right buttons with my favorite VegasPete dynamics. Super tasty, super brutal, and so good seeing this through Vegas' very troubled, violent and hungry POV. The way the author describes this dance of raw desire, lust, anger, violence and all shades in-between is absolutely delightful. Their dynamic is painted perfectly and the specific brand of brutality of this love of theirs is dripping through every paragraph.

    This was a particular angle of their safehouse days that exists in the perfect space between them finally reaching for each other, for the things they can only have through each other, and the moment of Pete's tethers ultimately snapping. It's mouthwatering to be able to enjoy a little more of the raw, bloody, animal desire they shared in this particular setup.

  2. Public Bookmark 15

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    Vegas has Bietti Crystalline Dystrophy, a rare genetic disorder that's causing him to lose his vision. He was told it's transmittable, so he has sequestered himself from society, living in a mansion under his uncle's thumb with a robot, Venice, to keep him company.
    As Macau is about to leave for college, his parting gift to Vegas will be a state of the art android.

    Pete is a graphic designer tired of losing out in job interviews. His artistic skills are treated as obsolete in the age of generative AI, and he's sick of it. Drowning in his grandmother's medical debt, Pete is swayed during a meeting with his best friend Porsche, who, along with his insanely rich boyfriend, ask Pete to do something insane and unthinkable: pretend to be an android for three months while they make emergency repairs to the real thing.

    LOOSELY inspired by the K-Drama I am Not a Robot, but VegasPete coded.

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    19 May 2026

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    So excited about this one. A verse where Vegas is isolated because of a health condition and Pete has to play the part of his caretaker android. Super well written, so hot, so much fun. ☆

  3. Rec *

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    Boyfriend d*ck fixes everything.

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    24 Apr 2026

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    Oohhh my...

    A tasty, beautiful fic about some tasty, beautiful sex between these tasty, beautiful boys. ☆

  4. Rec 26

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    Ominous red light pours through the room, slanting in through high, narrow windows and reflecting off the dark chains that hang from the ceiling. Pete's shoulders ache from the harsh angle of his arms, cuffed around the concrete pillar at his back. His body hangs forward, bruised and exhausted. The metal is digging into his wrists.

    When Pete was eight, his grandmother had taught him how to kindle a fire. Building a nest of soft wood shavings and twigs, lighting the spark, giving the fire your breath. Then slowly, slowly adding more wood, careful not to smother the flame. Fire needed air; it would die if it was covered, hidden.

    Pete didn't want to die.

    Eight-year-old Pete had wanted to touch the fire.

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    Or, Pete knows he's looking for trouble when he infiltrates the minor family compound.

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    21 Apr 2026

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    This fic is fantastic, it's like Khun Author has taken notes directly from my dreams about how I interpret their relationship as it develops in the series and gives them all the things I wish they had — the things they deserved to have.

    Still a WIP, so eventually I will update this bookmark, but I already know this one is going on my shelf some day.

  5. Rec 49

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    08 Apr 2026

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    Absolutely delicious verse exploring VegasPetePorsche dynamics. Drenched in tasty kink, scorching hot, amazingly well written. I'm in love with every single description of Pete slipping into subspace. Delightful. Does justice to Pete's perfection. ☆

    oh there's some Kinn as well and somehow it's tasty too!