Laura, une fille 16 ans donc le père est homophobe et la mère complètement perdue, va ce retrouver dans un internat, elle pensait que ça serait un cauchemar mais elle fait la rencontre de Billie une fille de 17 ans. C'est ma première histoire donc soyez gentil, donner vos avis :) Je suis responsable de ce que j'écris mais pas de ce que tu lis!! Peut contenir des erreurs (désolé en avance) Je met cette histoire en mature car il est mention de sujet difficile ( comme : viol, dépression, suicide, automutilation)

Y/N is an FBI agent with a special mission. Serial Killer Billie Eilish has returned after being caught when her team was already settling down from the case. Billie had committed multiple homicides, and there's no time to waste. Now you and your team are the only ones who can catch her and put an end to it. How could this possibly go? (This whole thing is completely inspired by Criminal Minds) Possible mentions of murder/abuse/torture/violence and language so read at your own risk. #2 in avocado #6 in homicide #2 in billieeilishxreader #4 in homicides

billie eilish x reader They have a baby who is 8 months called aurora, and its basically just their life Warnings: mentions of breastfeeding and all that jazz, pretty much it NO SMUT

We were twelve and thirteen when we met. She was the prodigy. I was the girl in the seats. We became inseparable. Billie Eilish taught me how to trust green rooms, group chats, and secrets whispered during warmups. I learned her laugh, her moods, the way she'd call me Mel like it meant something. I didn't realize I was in love with her until years later-after the pet names, the late-night calls, the almosts we never talked about. When we finally blurred the line-just us, no labels-it felt inevitable. Then she cut me off for a boy with a smirk and a spotlight. He found out about us. He made sure I knew I'd never be enough. I showed her what he sent. She chose him anyway. We haven't spoken since. Now I'm twenty-one, vegan, five feet of fury, chaos, and accidental fame. My sister Mya, my best friend Grace, and I are building something real. I swore I was done waiting for Billie to choose me. But the universe? Messy. Her music keeps finding its way into my life-and my work. People keep asking about us. And every time I see her name, I remember the way she used to look at me like I was hers. She says we're nothing. I remember everything. We're not friends. We're not over. And if she wants to pretend it didn't happen-fine. Let her watch while the whole world falls for the girl she walked away from.