Historias de Icanseeyou

After moving back to her hometown while she's on the run from something, Clara meets the most gorgeous man she's ever seen. Clara knows she's not ready to drag someone else into her messy situation, but there's something that keeps her stuck to this guy. When she finally opens up to him, Clara learns that he's also on the hunt for something. Together, they teach each other to break down walls, show each other the light on the other side, and help each other learn the true meaning of love.

Just read it. What could go wrong? It's just a book! Right? They can't get you, you're safe. This is the story of a young female mental hospital patient. Has a touch of mythical legends, horror and disturbing stuff? 14+

Roses are red, Violets are blue, I'm in your walls and I can see you.

What happens when British guy Xavier is sent to the States to be Taylor Swift's bodyguard and they have an instant connection? Will they be able to resist each other and remain professional or will love win?

The Swift family is well known for their famous business regarding financial services, and their main competitors in the industry is the Kloss family. So when the Swifts decide to move north to Maryland to be closer to their rivals, Taylor has to move schools and attend Gold Rush Academy. It turns out that her worst enemy who she's never even met goes there too, and they have their first class together. Will she even make it till June at this rate? OR Academic Rivals AU based on the song I Can See You

"You brush past me in the hallway And you don't think I, I, I can see ya, do ya?" Gabbie McDowell is grade 8th's new girl moving into Royal Woods from her old town. Gabbie or Gab tries to keep her life on the down low and focus on school to try and recover from the catastrophe of her life from her old town. But a tall brunette who's obsessed with sports seems to keep appearing in Gabbies life and seems to take an interest in the new girl. THIS IS SO SCARY SINCE THIS IS MY FIRST TIME WRITING AND IM DOING THIS JUST FOR FUN BUT PLEASE DONT BE A SILENT READER AND HAVE FUN READING THIS <333

requested 💜 🪻Female Reader Imagines with Taylor set during the (much too short) Speak Now (Taylor's Version) era 🪻 Requests are always open if there's something special you want to see in this book. Please remember I don't do smuts or personal imagines of any kind ever. Started: 4-6-24 Completed: Highest Rankings:

Can I See ?

"you 𝒃𝒓𝒖𝒔𝒉 past me in the 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚" - fem!oc x male!oc / THEIR FAMILIES can never know, but they see each other

Inspired by the vault track, I Can See You (Taylor's Version) from Taylor Swifts self written album, Speak Now (Taylor's Version). The sound of the song and its impeccable lyrics, reminiscent of a 2000s teen flick film, takes you through a story of a girl who falls out of lust and into love.

Being in a well known group. Known for their music, good looks and various other things. But, along with those things comes a problem. Fans who become desperate. Fans who become borderline stalkers. Stalker whether it be in person, or on social media. They get unwanted attention.

Hello there, I can see you! A Short Story!

~"But what would you do if I went to touch you now?" ~ ~"What would you do if they never found us out?"~ ~"What would you do if we never made a sound?"~

This one shot is fully inspired by Taylor Swift's song "i can see you (Taylor's version) (from the vault)" I have used lines from the song embedded within this one shot and full credit is to Taylor Swift. This is purely for entertainment purposes.

they all thought she had schizophrenia but she really talk to ghosts. I mean how else would she be able to talk to me? but now that she's gone. will she know i exist? or maybe she wont exist.

Why is everything so warped..? Hello? Please come back soon...

A short story about Moira who actually exists in her world...hoping one day that she can exists in someone else's. A love story.

Basically this story follows whatever the fuck I put in it, warning: Language. and sort of venting I guess? idfk enjoy I guess, or don't, not my place to care. [AS]