Billie Eilish walks into a tattoo shop at 1:12 a.m. She doesn't want ink. She doesn't want pictures. She just doesn't want to be alone. Nyx Calder works nights for a reason. Silence suits her. Pain doesn't scare her. And famous girls with haunted eyes aren't her problem-until Billie keeps coming back. What starts as late-night conversations and borrowed cigarettes turns into something heavier. Something dangerous. Billie is unraveling under the weight of her own mind-depression, insomnia, intrusive thoughts she never talks about. Nyx doesn't try to save her. She just stays. Hands steady. Voice low. Presence grounding. But intimacy gets complicated when one of you belongs to the world, and the other refuses to. Still Breathing Next to You is a slow-burn, WLW story about desire, mental illness, control, and choosing to stay alive when someone finally sees you in the dark.

Sophie Morelle didn't believe in coincidences-until the night a stranger helped her through a panic attack at a quiet Los Angeles bus stop. She didn't know the girl's name, only the warmth in her voice. But when that same voice walks into the record store where Sophie works, everything shifts. As Sophie begins to heal, Billie faces her own quiet discovery - learning that sometimes softness isn't weakness, and that needing comfort doesn't make her broken. This is a wlw, slow-burn story about timing, music, and the strange ways people find each other again. ----- 🕊️ Themes: gentle age regression / caregiver-comfort dynamics, emotional healing, slow romance. ⚠️ Trigger warnings: childhood abuse, alcohol consumption, and eventual explicit sexual content (Smut will be entirely separate from regression-related scenes and will be marked as well). (This list will be updated as the story develops and on relevant chapters.) ‼️Please notice: The updates for this book will be slow as I am trying to get through school and sort out my personal life. I'm so sorry but please bear with me. 🥲🙏🏽‼️

"It's not that I don't want you doing this with me" she said closing her eyes tightly and putting her head back on the pillow as her hands gripped my waist. I put my hands on her chest as I kept moving my hips on her. "What is it then?" I asked her, trying my best to hold my moans in "it's the fact that your fucking.." she breathed heavily and tried to keep herself together so she can complete her sentence "..your fucking dad will kill me if he finds out about us having sex" I held her chin and kissed her lips "that's why we're not gonna tell him.." I said moving faster, her grip tightening on my hips "..it's gonna be our little secret" --- This story will include: (warnings⚠️) -detailed sexual content -use of weapons -Drugs, weed, alcohol etc. -murder and crimes

idk, i just wrote it because I saw that Clara edits by@aeries.edit and @soulstory189 on tt😭

"You're a headfuck, a complete headfuck." Red's back is turned as she breathes before heavy raindrops meet her face. "Where is this coming from?" Layla asks out of confusion as she attempts to pull Red by the wrist when Red pulls away quickly. "Don't- don't touch me." Red's voice comes out as a low raspy tone as she towers over Layla, brown meeting green. "Why?" Layla asks, gulping. "Because if you touch me, i'm scared i won't be able to hold back." Red hesitantly speaks as raindrops slide off her face and fall onto Layla's. "Then let me." _____ Reagan Levine and Layla Elsher are high school students in Northern England. The pair grew up with a large dislike for one another's existence purely out of spite. Reagan, also known as Red, grew up with only a father in an abusive home, having no mother or siblings makes her fend for herself in other ways.. ways you wouldn't call legal for a student. Red has despised Layla for the entirety of her being due to the sheer fact she has everything she wants, and maybe even more than that.. Layla Elsher has hated Red because she sees her as nothing but a bully. Not knowing why Red has turned out the way she is leads everyone to make their own perceptions of her intimidating manners when operating around others. Layla is popular and known to any man kind, the boys drool all over her and she loves it. It's the final year of high school for both of these girls, they're enemies since they could remember, but wait and see as Revulsion becomes Lustful throughout their last year of school..

Melody accidentally leans on a celebrity's trailer at Coachella, and her life is forever changed. She learns new things about her sexuality, is pursued by one of the most famous musicians in the world, and has a budding relationship secret from the world and the people closest to her. When her best friend comes to visit her, she finally spills about her new partner in this dual-timeline love story.

( completed ) Hope is about to realize that there is still so much she has to learn about herself and how being a tribrid affects her world. | some gentle reminders | - i don't own this story [ wolf woes ] - the og is on ao3 if you wanna read it there - full credit goes to btvscharmedgirl - trashy story cover by me

Hope Mikaelson and Josie Saltzman have been best friends for years. One incident brings up new realizations and old relationships. Highest Rankings: #1 in Hosie 9/20/22 #1 in Lizzie Saltzman 10/18/22 #1 in Josie Saltzman 8/3/23 #1 in Kaylee Bryant 3/10/23 #1 in Danielle Rose Russell 12/5/22 #3 in Klaus Mikaelson 10/5/23 # 10 Stefan Salvatore 7/25/23 AN- A few quick things Takes place sorta around season 5 of TO The Hollow is not a thing in this story Neither is The Merge Hope and the twins are all 17 Started: 7/16/22 Ended: 8/16/22

Enzo..." I started, but the words died on my lips as he silenced me with a kiss, his mouth devouring mine with urgency. His voice was a dark whisper, tinged with menace as he pulled back slightly, his eyes burning with intensity. "You disobeyed me, baby," he murmured, the threat lingering in the air. "It's time for punishment." My heart raced at his words, a mix of fear and arousal coursing through my veins. "I-I didn't mean to," I whispered, my voice trembling with uncertainty. A predatory smirk curled on his lips as he closed the distance between us, his presence overwhelming. "Intentions don't matter, Tesoro," he said softly, his hands tracing a path along my jawline, sending shivers down my spine. "Consequences do." "Please," I pleaded, my voice barely audible, yet filled with yearning. "Please what, Tesoro?" His smirk deepened, knowing full well the effect he had on me. "Words, Elena," he prompted, his gaze fierce and commanding. With trembling lips, I uttered the words, my heart pounding. "Please punish me." With a primal growl, he seized my lips in a punishing kiss. 💮 As obsession tightened its grip, ENZO MORITTI an Italian mafia descended into an abyss of longing, consumed by the need to possess her completely. She became his obsession, his fixation, his everything.In his eyes, she was not just a woman, but a goddess to be worshipped.She was his to love, his to lust, his to possess Elena Rossi, a Mexican girl shattered by her parents' murder, navigates life with resilience and determination. Working diligently at her aunt's bakery while pursuing her education, she embodies strength tinged with naivety. Unexpectedly, she captures the attention of the town's most powerful man, who becomes both her admirer and stalker. Despite her stubbornness and short temper, Elena's sweetness captivates those around her, setting the stage for a tumultuous journey of love, obsession, and betray

Hope is struggling to control herself after turning into a full tribrid, she pushes everyone away, but one person doesn't go away. The same person never lets go of Hope, no matter how hard Hope tries to get rid of her. What if Hope finally let's someone in? Tw ⚠️: finch