Frenchfanfic Stories

Le problème quand on s'appelle Bill Kaulitz, c'est que quoi que l'on fasse, on est jugé. Jugé pour sa façon de s'habiller, jugé pour sa façon de se comporter, jugé pour sa façon de bouger, de chanter, d'être, d'aimer.

just timothée being himself and u being madly in love with him

There are some loves you don't live out loud. Nora was just a friend. The one who listens, who watches, who protects. But one summer in Cousins Beach, between façades, silences, and betrayals, she discovers that sometimes, loving someone... means choosing to disappear for them. As Jeremiah Fisher falls back into Belly's arms, Nora quietly fades away. But when everything falls apart, the truth always finds its way back to the surface. And sometimes, what we thought was lost... was only learning how to heal. This story wasn't meant to be read in silence. It was born with the sound of the sea in the background, the crackle of an old speaker, and songs that say what the characters are too afraid to admit. So plug in your headphones and play the "Cousins Beach" playlist by Cuoredimare on Spotify :)