G!p Y/n x Sabrina Carpenter. 18+ When Hollywood's newest heartthrob Y/N meets pop princess Sabrina Carpenter at the VMA's afterparty, sparks fly - and not the good kind. "Careful," Sabrina purrs, brushing past her with a smirk. "Wouldn't want you falling for me." Y/N raises a brow, stepping closer. "I don't fall, princess. I make people trip." From that moment, the tension crackles - sharp banter, stolen glances, accidental touches that linger too long. They swear they can't stand each other... but the line between hate and want keeps getting thinner. And when the cameras fade and it's just the two of them, it turns out losing the fight might be exactly what they've both been craving.

the world is watching now. every glance. every touch. every kiss. fans, paparazzi, the press - they are hungry for a story, desperate for cracks in the perfect picture. on the surface, sabrina carpenter is still everything she's supposed to be: polished, perfect, in love. but loving billie eilish in private was easy. loving her in public? that's another story. and somewhere, hidden behind the cameras, something darker is still waiting. because heat doesn't disappear. it lingers. and some flames don't burn out. they just find new ways to spread. SMOKE the second chapter in the "HEAT" series [lowercase intended]

A queen and a pop star. Who would've thought? ---- As the door swung open with a soft creak, a cool rush of air followed a figure clad in a dark leather jacket. The dim lights flickered, casting warm shadows across the polished wood of the bar. She strode in with a purpose, her confident steps echoing slightly on the hardwood floor. Brown hair framed a face that was both striking and enigmatic, highlighted by a pair of piercing cold blue eyes scanning the room. At first glance, she seemed like someone who was used to being the center of attention, yet there was an undercurrent of mystery surrounding her. "Is this seat taken?" she asked, her voice dark and smooth like aged whiskey. The bartender glanced over, recognizing her as Yulius Aogiri, a multi-millionaire known for her extraordinary beauty and frozen heart that had everyone stumped. Her presence turned a few heads, drawing murmurs from a couple of patrons who were familiar with her reputation. Also the owner of the bar. ---- The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowin' we found Somethin' so out of the ordinary You got me kissing the ground Of your sanctuary Shatter me with your touch Oh, Lord, return me to dust The angels up in the clouds Are jealous knowin' we found ~ Alex Warren * Rated R for mature content and language. * Slowest slow-burn ever *Use of ChatGPT This story is entirely my work of fiction. All characters and fictional places are from my own imagination except for the obvious real famous people. The timeline is not necessarily a hundred percent accurate to Taylor's for the sake of the story and for it to make sense. I hope you enjoy it!

She's spent her whole life performing. He's the first person who refuses to watch the show. Sabrina Carpenter has the world at her feet-sold-out arenas, millions of fans, a carefully curated image of confidence and control. But underneath the spotlight, she's exhausted from being "on" every moment, terrified that without the performance, she's not enough. That no one could love the girl behind the glitter. Xavier Castillo doesn't know who she is. The brilliant neurosurgery resident has no time for pop culture, celebrity, or anything that isn't life-or-death. When his best friend starts dating Sabrina's sister, Xavier treats the famous pop star like she's ordinary-and it unravels her completely. He sees through her charm to the loneliness underneath. She sees through his control to the trauma he's spent years burying. He challenges her to be real. She dares him to feel something. And neither of them knows how to stop performing long enough to admit they're falling. But Xavier is convinced he's too damaged for love-that the violence of his past makes him dangerous, that his father's cruelty lives dormant in his blood. And Sabrina is terrified that if she drops the mask, he'll realize she's not worth staying for. Between his hundred-hour work weeks and her world tour, between his fear of becoming a monster and her fear of being ordinary, they'll have to decide: keep hiding behind their armor, or risk everything for something real. Some performances are worth breaking character for.

"I can't be with you anymore, Y/N" "Why" "Because you have a boyfriend" "Sabrina, I don't care about him! The only person I care about is you"💋 Sabrina x Y/N Credits to @LoveLovaNisse for helping both with the story and the book cover!! Go check out her story's too!! 😃 #4thegays #lesbianshit

After Sabrina Carpenter finishes her successful Emails I Cant Send Tour, her management team figured it'd be best for her to get full time security since she's gaining more fame. She's not very fond of having some rando follow her around everywhere so when she meets River Montgomery for the first time things are a bit rocky. Not only does she eventually fall for her bodyguard that she's supposed to hate but she has to juggle keeping their relationship a secret in order for River to keep her job. g!p OC

on the surface, sabrina carpenter is everything she's supposed to be: polished, perfect, straight. but when a single look from billie eilish makes something shift, the cracks in her carefully crafted image start to show. billie, who has always known exactly who she is, recognizes that look instantly. she knows what it means. and she's curious. the air between them is warm at first - just a flicker, a glance, a harmless pull. but heat rises. and once it starts, it's impossible to ignore.

"Another round, please!" I leaned across the bar, eyeing the petite blonde with a playful smirk. "That'll be your fifth espresso martini tonight, Carpenter. Treading dangerous waters, aren't we?" Sabrina's lips curled into a dazzling smile as she slapped a crisp fifty on the marbeled countertop. Her piercing blue eyes locked onto mine, sending a jolt through my spine. "Oh, come now," she purred, her voice a silky challenge. "You wouldn't dream of cutting me off just when I'm starting to warm up to you, would you, bartender?" *•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*•*• Y/N, one of Manhattan's top bartenders, works her magic at a luxurious Marriott hotel. Her skills behind the bar are legendary, but nothing prepares her for the night Sabrina Carpenter walks in. Fresh from a sold-out show at Madison Square Garden for the Short N' Sweet Tour, the pop sensation finds herself drawn to the charismatic mixologist. Sabrina, known for guarding her heart, faces an unexpected challenge. In the city that never sleeps, could this chance encounter between Y/N and Sabrina ignite an extraordinary romance? **started 10/7/24**

𝐒𝐚𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐎𝐂 Seventeen year old Violet Barnes can't catch a break. First there's the embarrassing loss to her ex-girlfriend in their first basketball game of the season, and then she gets into a car crash with the worst possible person: her head cheerleader nemesis, Sabrina Carpenter. Sabrina is as mean as she is beautiful, and Violet makes a point to keep her distance, but their little car accident means the girls are forced to ride together to school. Every day. But when an opportunity arises for Violet to get back at her toxic ex - and climb her school's social ladder - she convinces Sabrina to take part in an elaborate fake-dating scheme that threatens to reveal some very real feelings... Depictions of Underage Drinking, mild sexual references and swearing. Sabrina Carpenter x Female OC. #1 - conangray #1 - oliviarodrigo #4 - sabrinacarpenter #4 - billieeilish (16/7/25) #5 - enemies (She Drives Me Crazy Book Adaptation)

Kai was used to pressure. She'd had it for the four years she was at UCONN as one of the stars of their basketball team. It was laid out for her, play hard, win the natty, get drafted. It was what she was expected to do. What wasn't expected was her running into a 5 foot pop star at a music festival. -or- When sold out arenas, tour buses and a filthy mouth meets practice gym's, basketball games, and an equally as filthy mouth. Gxg. G!p Spicy & Fluffy.