Alanasbrasas Stories

𑣲 .𖥔 ݁ ˖ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁ lukas radzevičius x fem!reader after meeting lukas at a eurovision afterparty in amsterdam, you find yourself drawn to the lithuanian singer. what starts as curiosity and subtle flirtation soon becomes something deeper, and you follow him to basel, where music, laughter, and first love take over. warnings : alcohol consumption, usage of nicotine products, drug use, explicit language, cheating, sexual content. (all chapters of this book are also on tumblr (roryradz). this wattpad version contains longer and improved chapters with changes to the original)

The dressing room was a beehive. Kate barely had time to apply highlighter, correct concealer, and smooth out unruly strands. The Basel Arena was buzzing with rehearsals, managers shouting, and nervous footsteps. She was used to this vibrant chaos, where every face in the mirror became personal to her. ❗English is not my native language, so there may be mistakes❗

- Do you know where I'm going? - To a concert in Narva? - To Basel. We've won. Eesti Laul. I'm going to Eurovision. And you're coming with me. Do you want to? She did. More than she could admit to herself. ❗English is not my native language, so there may be mistakes❗

Eurovision 2025. In a whirlwind of music, lights, and adrenaline, young volunteer Kate finds herself in the backstage of Europe's biggest music show. But everything changes when she meets Lukas Radzevicius, the band's frontman with a cold gaze and a voice that captivates the audience. A tension builds between them, filled with flirtation, silent glances, and stolen moments behind the scenes. As the world watches the competition unfold, an intimate, dangerous, and real game unfolds between them. ❗English is not my native language, so there may be mistakes❗

random short "stories"/one shots of katarsis, if you can't tell i'm from ao3. Fanfiction, and not everything is true. some are my own experience, and some are things i got inspired to do. PLEASE READ: this book contains strong language I'd rather be hated for who i am than be loved for who i'm not.