Sabrina must work with a new up and coming songwriter(Rhea Thomas) after getting out of her very serious relationship on her upcoming album. Will she be able to let her guard down? Sabrina Carpenter X Female OC (G!P)

"I can't be friends with you." "What are you trying to say?" Two girls, one studio. Dylan Maylor born and raised in New York City, moved to Los Angeles as a known producer back in 2021. She wrote and produced for the most famous singers out there, Taylor Swift, Billie Eilish, The Weeknd the list goes on. After taking a 'break' from working she gets an offer to make music with a girl who's been hitting the charts with her single Nonsense. The girl goes by Sabrina Carpenter. What happens when these two are stuck with each other for months on end in a studio? gxg Impressive rankings #1 sabrina /1000+ stories #1 concerts /1000+ stories #2 shortnsweet /65 stories #7 tour /1000+ stories #15 songs /1000+ stories #21 sabrinacarpenter /1000+ stories #35 gxg /1000+ stories #208 music /1000+ stories

Y/N L/N and Sabrina Carpenter have been best friends since childhood. And yeah, Y/N has been helplessly in love with Sabrina for as long as she can remember - but it's not really a secret. Sabrina knows. Oh, she knows. And she's been lowkey using it to her advantage for years.

When a 25 year old singer decides to adopt a new rescue puppy, she never expected her life to change this dramatically.

two girls against the industry. two girls who seemingly hate eachother. two polar opposites. but are they?

sabrina carpenter finds herself in a love triangle between vinnie hacker and y/n l/n, what will she do? WLW

Short N Sweet ♡ g!p

"If I were able to steal the key to your heart, I would only use it when it needs some love... but it's hard since we're apart-it's got me wondering." - If You Were Mine, Minova ༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ In the flickering warmth of an old coffee shop-where the record player skips just enough to feel vintage and the air always smells like cinnamon and nostalgia-Arabella exists quietly. She's just a girl with chipped polish, thrifted sweaters, and a heart that loves a little too much in silence. Her days pass in a blur of steamed milk, soft indie music, and the same familiar faces. Until Sabrina Carpenter walks in. Velvet voice, honeyed eyes, famous smile-the kind of girl who belongs on billboards, not in a place like The Violet Hour. But she returns. Again and again. And Arabella starts to wonder if maybe the universe isn't as cruel as it seems. They speak in glances at first, in scribbled lyrics on receipts, in fingers that brush too long when coffee is handed over. Time slows. The air shifts. It's soft, but it's burning. And somewhere between espresso shots and midnight rain, Arabella falls-not just for Sabrina, but for the idea that maybe she could be someone's muse too. ༄ a story of slow touches, aching tension, & everything unsaid. ༄ a little broken, a little brave. ✦ content warnings: 18+ - smut, heavy yearning, soft cussing, public teasing, artistic angst, and just enough heartbreak to make the sweetness sting. ✧ aesthetic moodboard: ❝ foggy glass / lipstick on collars / tangled headphones / journal pages with hearts / whispered secrets / candlelight & cigarettes ❞ ༶•┈┈୨♡୧┈┈•༶ "If I could go outside and take you out, we could talk all night-you're all I think about." - If You Were Mine, Minova ✧ a tender storm dressed in flannel and stardust.

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