Juliana Cruz is 5 feet of glitter, guts, and quiet genius. Singer. Songwriter. Lesbian. Chronic overthinker. Fiercely loved only child. And very, very down bad for Billie Eilish. At 21, Jules has spent most of her life writing songs for other people's love stories-until a viral karaoke cover of Till Forever Falls Apart accidentally flips the spotlight onto her. Practically overnight, she's offered a record deal, shoved into the public eye, and faced with the one thing she's never had to do before: believe in herself. She's never hidden who she is. If you know Jules, you know she likes women. You know she loves loud, feels deeply, and flirts like it's an art form. With her two best friends-YouTube icons Larray and Tara Yummy-riding shotgun, and her cousin Mitch producing her debut album Think Later, Jules dives headfirst into the chaos of fame, queer identity, and what it means to finally stop playing it safe. She's funny like Sabrina Carpenter, soft like Gracie Abrams, chaotic like Tate McRae in 4-inch platforms-and the crush she's nursed on Billie Eilish for years? It's no joke. It's the kind of crush that could wreck her. The kind that makes her feel too much. But Billie doesn't even know she exists. Not yet. Because Jules has rules: 1. Think later. 2. Love louder. 3. And if Billie Eilish ever touched her? Kissed her? Wanted her? She wouldn't just fall. She'd let her.

she's like the feeling of finding a song you've been looking for forever. or falling asleep while listening to the rain. or dancing in the kitchen while making cookies. in other words, she's perfect. perfect for me.

My moms name is Billie, Billie O'Connell. She won't look at me. She can't look at me. She said so. T/W: Mentions and details of depression and suicide

Sequel to Burn for you | Six months apart. Six months of pretending they were fine. Blair Ashford is rebuilding the mess she left behind, convincing herself she doesn't still ache for Billie. Billie Eilish forced herself to move on, but the second she sees Blair again, it all comes rushing back. Because love like theirs doesn't just fade-it lingers, it aches, it burns. Thrown back into each other's lives, they're forced to face the past. But forgiveness isn't forgetting. And love? Love isn't always enough.

Blair Ashford doesn't do attachments. The sharp-tongued bartender has spent her life keeping people at a distance-until one wild night ends with her waking up in Billie Eilish's bed. What starts as a drunken mistake quickly spirals into a dangerous push-and-pull of desire, tension, and a whole lot of trouble.

永遠に君 ┊𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 の瞳に ┊yandere! light & l x fem! reader ━━ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ ❛❛ 𝙊𝙪𝙩 𝙤𝙛 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙫𝙖𝙧𝙞𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙬𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙... 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙤𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙡𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙞𝙧𝙚𝙙 ❜❜ ╚ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ╗ ➶ ｡˚ ┊𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 a freak accident leaves her stranded in the show Death Note, a woman decides that she wants to involve herself in the plot purely for the fun of it, and perhaps to change some unwanted fates while she's at it, too. What she didn't expect, was how the two main characters begin to act far too interested in herーalmost obsessively so. 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄 𝐈𝐒 ↴ ✧ ┊𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓, the killer ✧ ┊𝐋, the detective ✧ ┊𝐀𝐍𝐃 all they want, is you ╔ ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ╝ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆 ⋙ mature themes & language 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃 ⋙ 06/21/20 𝐑𝐄𝐏𝐔𝐁𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 ⋙ 07/26/2024 𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐃 ⋙ 07/26/24 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐒 ⋙ completed 𝐇𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐒𝐓 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 #1 - deathnote fanfiction #1 - yandere #1 - possessive #1 - lxreader #1 - lightxreader #1 - deathnote #1 - murder #1 - chilling #1 - lawliet #1 - jealousy #1 - lightyagami #2 - horror #3 - japanese #10 - police 𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐅𝐈𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 Death Note

❝ 𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘸𝘦 𝘨𝘰𝘵𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘦'𝘳𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 . ❞ A secret relationship between (Y/n) and the world's greatest detective

To L, she was an unknown piece in the giant game of chess he was playing with Kira. Or rather, she was the wildcard third person that had enough influence to disrupt his carefully laid out plays, and that demanded that he solve the enigma known as (Y/n) Yagami. She was dangerous, and knowing this, she wasn't above using her influence which made her a worrying variable. If he was going to solve this case, he had a feeling that he would need (Y/n) to be playing for his side, which was easier said than done since it would further require uprooting her seemingly unwavering loyalty to her brother.

"Would you mind if I asked for your assistance?" She looked up from the ground to meet his eyes that were already on her, " Not at all, what can I help you with?" "Candy." "Candy?" He squinted his eyes, "Yes, Candy," She couldn't help but giggle at his actions, "What do you recommend?" Y/n's eyes drift to all the sweets, "Have you tried Pocky?" "I have not." "I'm pretty sure you'll love it." she reassured "How sure are you?" the detective was just playing with her, not expecting an answer. "Like 89%" she nodded. So different but yet so similar L thought. ================ Y/n Kitamura has a messy past and present which prevents her from being happy but what if she were to find something else that'd make her smile...like the world's greatest detective?

Evangeline Davenport has never heard the word no. Born into privilege and raised to rule every room she walks into, she's smart, magnetic, and untouchable. College is just another stage for her to own. Until she meets Billie Eilish. Billie is everything Evangeline isn't. Their dislike is instant, and neither is willing to back down. But when hate starts to feel a lot like desire, the rules change. Lines blur. And soon, Evangeline is playing a game she's never played before... One she can't win without risking the only thing she's never given away... her heart.