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SFW Ageregression Story No kink, no DDLG, no BDSM, no variants. ⊹₊ ˚‧︵‿₊୨୧₊‿︵‧ ˚ ₊⊹ Clara has always kept her regression hidden. It slips in quietly when the world gets too loud when her chest feels tight, her hands start to shake, and everything feels too big. Drawing, humming, and clutching soft plushies are the only things that help her stay grounded. It's a part of herself she's never felt safe enough to share. Until Billie. Billie Eilish never plans on becoming a caregiver. She just notices. The way Clara's voice softens when she's overwhelmed. The way she disappears into oversized hoodies. The way she whispers that things feel too big. At first, it's just small things gentle words, dim lights, quiet rooms, slow breathing. Then it becomes snacks, warm blankets, late-night car rides, and soft lullabies meant only for her. Clara never asks for a caregiver. But somehow, Billie becomes one anyway. Started: Dec 15, 2025 Finished: ⊹₊˚｡⋆♡⋆｡˚₊⊹

One mistake. One fallout. One shattered symphony. Jake exposed Zoey's lies-and lost everything. The club turned their backs. Drew walked away. Hailey can't forget him. Zoey wants revenge. Secrets are slipping. Identities are cracking. The music is broken... And all that's left are the tangled strings of guilt... Multi-POV | Angst & Betrayal | LGBTQ+ Themes | The Music Freaks Fanfic (This is the intro so please wait for the other parts as there will be more angst and better stuff!! Aswell as more disclaimers💔Also if uncomfortable with any of the warnings above please leave!!<3)

Juniper Casado has always been good at hiding things her softness, her fears, and the parts of herself that never really grew up. In a world that's loud, fast, and far too sharp, she survives by shrinking into quiet corners, pastel comforts, and the tiny rituals that make her feel safe. She never expects anyone to understand... and she definitely never expects anyone to stay. Then there's Giovanni Todaro. Steady where she's shaky, gentle where life has been rough, Gio sees Junie in a way no one else ever has. Not the version she tries to present to the world but the real her. The girl who loves cartoons, cozy blankets, stickers, and soft spaces to breathe. The girl who's been carrying too much for too long. When a rainy night, a shared pizza, and a sleepy slip of vulnerability pull them closer, Junie's carefully built walls begin to crack. Gio doesn't push. He doesn't pry. He just shows up again and again with warm hands, quiet patience, and a heart big enough to hold the pieces she's afraid to show. As Junie slowly lets herself trust him, she discovers something she's never had before: a place to rest. A place to be small. A place to be safe. But safety is new. Trust is terrifying. And letting someone see the softest parts of her might be the bravest thing she's ever done.

Shadows of the Lost Cities takes place after the events of Stellarlune, as Sophie and her friends struggle to rebuild after years of war, betrayal, and loss. But peace is fragile, and when a new enemy emerges from the shadows-one unlike anything they've faced before-Sophie is thrust into a battle far more dangerous than she ever imagined. The figures haunting the Neutral Territories are more than just rebels or outcasts. They are ancient, powerful, and tied to a darkness that has been hidden for centuries. As Sophie, Keefe, Fitz, and the rest of the Black Swan uncover the truth, they realize the Lost Cities are standing on the edge of a far greater conflict-one that threatens to unravel everything they've fought for. With past wounds still fresh and new alliances forming, Sophie must push the limits of her abilities to stop the rising shadows before they consume everything. But the deeper she digs, the more she begins to wonder-can light truly drive out darkness? Or has it already taken root in the Lost Cities? This story is AI generated. I take 0 credit

OFFICIAL Fanfiction based on "Red String Theory" soukoku movie from Tiktok! After a failed mission, Chuuya dies or so Dazai believes. Dazai wakes up in the past, or more specifically a week before Chuuya's death in future. Haunted by the memory of Chuuya's death, Dazai now has a chance to save him-but the timeline begins unraveling, and so does their trust in each other. Cover made by @Arihabaki on Tiktok & Instagram 🤍 Author @jasniutka1221 on Tiktok, Instagram, AO3 & Patreon 🤍 Trigger warnings: Main character death, SH mention, violence, mature themes +16, PTSD, Trauma, children abuse, brutality.

it started with a like. then a comment. then a follow that shouldn't mean anything -- but somehow means everything. between chaotic group chats and a twitter thread that won't die, heather's entire feed is about to become the most public secret romance on the internet.

Y/N wakes up in the Glade just after Thomas arrives. Her past is a mystery, but she quickly proves herself as brave, clever, and unwilling to follow the rules when they don't make sense. She builds deep connections-especially with Thomas, who shares her desire to escape. As the Maze unravels, so does Y/N's buried past-and her bond with Thomas becomes both their strength and greatest vulnerability.

Mark Grayson was never supposed to break. He was supposed to be strong, untouchable, invincible. And for a while, you believed that. You believed in the boy who held your hand like he'd never let go, who talked to you like you were the only thing keeping him grounded. But love doesn't stop a hero from bleeding. It doesn't stop the weight of the world from crushing him. And now, staring at the wreckage of everything you once had, you wonder if you ever really knew him at all. Hi everyone! I've published every chapter that i've had previously written. Moving forward, i'll publish twice a week. I hope you all enjoy, thank you for giving this a try! ◡̈