alleviate; v: to make (suffering, deficiency, or a problem) less severe #1 Billiefanfic 1/19/23

Alexis Ackerman lives a troubled life, surrounded by gang violence and instability. Billie Eilish lives an interesting life of her own, having just started on her path towards worldwide stardom. When the two collide sparks fly immediately, though neither girl is ready to admit it's anything more than lust. ~ AU. Though the names of some characters are the same as people in real life, they are still characters. The actions of said characters do not necessarily reflect the views, personality, or actions of the people they're named after and based around. Contains violence, drug use, drinking, ptsd and anxiety episodes, sex, and strong language Main characters are 18+

idk it's a wlw story ig billie fanfic "open your eyes billie. just open them"

High school. Right girl. Excellent student. One day will change everything. Spoil me if you can.

Finished May 2024! 'Wait, you knew me already?' she confronted me. 'This is sick. I'm outta here.' She hastily put her top back on and made her way inside. I clutched her wrist. 'Please let me explain, Billie.' She gave me a stern look, 'Let go of me.' Reluctantly, I did.

Indy Parker was Billie's best friend, her first girlfriend. They were at each other's houses everyday until that night. Indy walked home, down the street like every night. But she didn't make it home. 11 years later, everything's changed.

"You can fall in love again, Billie. I don't mind. I want you happy." She lifts my chin so our eyes meet. "I don't wanna fall in love again," I whisper, my voice shaking. "Why?" she breathes, eyes searching mine. I stay quiet for a moment. Then finally, softly: "Because you still love me," I say. "And I see it, B. Don't deny it." I take her hands gently. She drops her gaze, and a tear falls straight onto my fingers. "Just admit you still love me," I whisper again. "Billie... this isn't about me. It's about you. I want you to move on and let someone love you." "No," I whisper. She shakes her head quickly. "I don't deserve you." "Why? 'Cause I'm famous?" I ask. She lets out a shaky laugh. "I've dated the famous you." "'Cause I'm weak?" I ask again. She grabs my hand tighter, pulling it onto her lap. "Hey, no... you-" She stops, breathing hard, eyes locked on mine. "I'm just... I'm fucked up, Billie. You have no idea." Her voice cracks. "I'm a bad person. I killed. I robbed. I betrayed you-" "You never betrayed me," I cut her off immediately. She shakes her head like she can't even hear me. "I wouldn't want someone I love to date someone like me. I'm scary." "I'm scary," she repeats, quieter... like she's confessing something poisonous. Like she's warning me. Like she honestly thinks I should run. But I don't move. I don't even blink. "Then why," I whisper, leaning in just slightly, "why do I feel safer with you than with anyone else?" --- *********** a/n: Hey y'all - English isn't my first language, so sorry in advance for any grammar mistakes. This is my first 🏳️‍🌈 novel, and yeah... this is pure fiction, so don't take anything too seriously. Okay okay okay... let's get our asses wet

Carmen and Billie meet in unfortunate circumstances, but Billie is determined to make Carmen fall for her. When Carmen is kidnapped, everything changes. Currently editing! TW: - DRUGS/ALCOHOL - R*PE/SEXUAL ASSAULT - LANGUAGE - ABUSE MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKINGS: #1 IN BLOHSH #1 IN BILLEEILISH #1 IN BILLIEEILISHFANFIC #2 IN COLLEGEFANFIC #4 IN LESBIANFANFIC

Kesley Dawson works at a club in downtown LA , she never wanted this to be her full time career path , but she needed it to survive , Ever since she lost her parent due to drugs, she's had to make it on her own. She doesn't do feelings, because with her job/ life, she can't do feelings, she has to keep her walls up. She can't allow herself to break. That is until she meets Billie Eilish , when her friends invade Kesley's club for a fun night , it turns in to one look, one conversation , turns in to a one night stand , a bad habit something that they can't seem to break.

How could a normal day turn out to be so not normal? "Hmm? What's my name princess?" Her eyes gleamed with mischief a smirk on her face. I scoffed, "Obviously asshole bitch." she frowns, "A little girl like you shouldn't be using those words princess." She quickly makes her way to me as i step back. Im pressed against the wall and look down only to have my chin gripped roughly. "Ill ask one more time, what is my name?" Tears well in my eyes as i stare into her ocean blue eyes that seemed to have darkened a lot. "M-mommy." "Good girl." !!!!!!! This story contains lesbian content, violence, sexual and explicit scenes, and kinks. If you are uncomfortable with this maybe this is not the book to read. However, if you're not uncomfortable then go ahead and read.