Dory's best friend is Billie Eilish. She's saved her in more than ways than one, but trouble always has its way of finding her.

Billie rises fast inside an unforgiving industry, her life expanding until there is no space left to be private. Fame does not save her. Every feeling is louder, everything more visible, every moment lived under watch. She learns how to perform strength while carrying a darkness she refuses to name, terrified that if she lets it surface, it will consume her. The world keeps asking for more of her, even as she is quietly unraveling. Nat remains behind, rooted in a place that never opens for her. Stripped of choice and opportunity, she clings to her creativity as proof that she still exists. Her life is small, quiet, and heavy. She survives by disappearing inward, haunted by the sense that something essential has already passed her by. Around her neck hangs a key, a symbol of what she has always believed she was waiting for, though she no longer knows what door it belongs to, or if it will ever open. Years later, when their lives intersect again, love does not arrive as salvation. It arrives as tension. As longing. As fear. Their connection becomes both refuge and risk, forcing them to confront the parts of themselves they've learned to hide. Together, there is desire, guilt, shame, and the terrifying realization that loving someone does not mean you know how to stay alive for them. TRIGGER WARNING🔐 heavy sexual themes various mentions of: sh, suicide ideation, truama, depression, etc. Slow burn, friends to lovers, gxg.

She was supposed to be just another game. Billie Eilish doesn't do love-she breaks hearts, she plays with feelings, and she leaves before anyone gets too close. That's the rule. Then Sienna shows up. Funny, reckless, sarcastic, and nothing like the girls Billie is used to. She doesn't fall for Billie's charm. She doesn't want her fame. And worst of all? She makes Billie feel. Billie can play anyone. But what happens when the game stops working?

Being a coffee runner at the most famous studio in LA has its ups and downs. My only job is to stay invisible, keep my mouth shut, and make sure whoever walks through that door has everything they need. Then, Billie Eilish shows up for a session. While the room is full of people telling her exactly what she wants to hear, she catches me looking through the glass with a look she wasn't supposed to see. I know the rules. I know I'm just an intern. But when the red recording light goes dark and it's just us in the booth at 4AM, the lines between my job and my life start to blur. And I'm pretty sure I'm about to lose my job.

Juniper Hayes is seventeen, talented, and standing at the edge of a world she's only just been invited into. Joining the Hit Me Hard And Soft tour as a photographer feels unreal-until she meets Billie Eilish, older, guarded, and everything she shouldn't want. Billie knows the line. Juniper feels it, too. But attraction doesn't care about timing, and the closer they get, the harder it becomes to tell where restraint ends and desire begins.

Isabella Cruz never thought her life would turn out this way. At 25, she's a single mother of two Andy, 8, and Casey, 6 living in a New York apartment with her sisters and fighting to hold on to stability. Once, she dreamed of acting, even got a few call backs. But that dream died the moment the man she married told her it would "stab him in the heart." Instead, Isabella gave him everything her youth, her loyalty, her future only to discover his betrayal in the worst possible way. The divorce left her broken. Piece by piece, she rebuilt, only to lose it all again when her steady job suddenly collapsed. With no paycheck and no hope, Isabella is ready to give up until one ad changes everything. "Personal Assistant needed" She applies. She interviews. What she doesn't know is that the job could place her side by side with global superstar Billie Eilish...

Betty A single mother of two, her days are built around school lunches, early trains, and hotel room checklists. She's good at staying unnoticed - by guests, by life, even by herself. Billie lives in the spotlight. A global icon on tour, her days blur with flashing lights and distant faces. But when she spots a familiar one - the girl from the front row, now cleaning her hotel suite - something shifts. Betty tries to keep it professional. Billie can't help but be curious. What begins with cautious glances and guarded conversations unfolds into something softer, deeper - a connection neither of them expected. In a world where fame and routine never touch, what happens when opposite worlds collide... and refuse to let go?

Avril doesn't speak. Not since the world gave her every reason to stay silent. But then came Billie-loud, reckless, and impossible to ignore. She doesn't flinch at Avril's silence. She breaks through it. As Billie pulls her into a world of chaos and connection, one question lingers: Can Billie uncover the truth behind Avril's silence-or will her own dangerous life tear them both apart? - ❤️ - Billie is being very toxic in this fan fiction - please remember, she's the sweetest in real life. This is just a story! ⚠️ Trigger warning ⚠️ This story contains: Smut, s3xual abuse, mention of SH, violence

You are just a simple tattoo artist going through the motions of a difficult time in your life. But then you just so happen to meet someone famous, someone you never thought would affect your life in this way. Billie fucking Eilish

Delilah Brooks is Australia's most feared netball defender - fast, unshakable, and barely 5'0" of pure athletic focus. She's kind, grounded, adored by fans, and totally uninterested in celebrity hype. Her life revolves around three things: her mum, her team, and the few seconds of silence she finds between the whistle. So when international pop star Billie Eilish is dragged to a NSW Swifts game by her friends on a night off in Sydney, Delilah barely registers her in the crowd. But Billie registers her. And she can't look away. As one world tour collides with another championship season, Billie and Delilah's paths tangle across cities, stadiums, late-night texts, shared silences, and slow glances from opposite ends of the world. This isn't a story about fame. It's a story about what happens when the loudest girl in the world meets the one who only lets herself feel between the whistle.