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  • déjà vu por shehastheavocados
    shehastheavocados
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    same shit new plot, you get the point. some billie eilish fan fiction
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  • A Cycle por HUGE-TINY
    HUGE-TINY
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      Partes 2
    Have You Ever Just Wondered..?
  • gone girl por uncrownedbillie
    uncrownedbillie
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      Partes 16
    "billie eilish's long time best friend and girlfriend, marley frazier, has gone missing. the o'connell family is currently opening their phone lines to anyone who has any information."
  • post it (SEQUEL TO BITE) por uncrownedbillie
    uncrownedbillie
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      Partes 15
    a series of post it notes left in the room of billie in the beaumont asylum. read along with rowan as her love for a girl she'd only ever met in a medicated state, grows. SEQUEL TO "BITE"
  • WHEN WE ALL FALL ASLEEP, WHERE DO WE GO? por lectoros
    lectoros
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      Partes 14
    Album: WHEN WE ALL FALL ASLEEP, WHERE DO WE GO? by Billie Eilish, 2019 Explicit Content: ✗ Listen to the album: https://open.spotify.com/album/0S0KGZnfBGSIssfF54WSJh
  • Where Do We Go?  por samanthatullyy
    samanthatullyy
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      Partes 3
    Hannah moves to a new city to work as a cashier and to live with her friend Bailey. She then comes to know that Bailey is actually into girls.
  • Adopted by Billie Eilish  por Connieblake4
    Connieblake4
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      Partes 1
    When my parents died in that car crash, I thought my life was over. Until, one day at the orphanage when my favourite singer Billie Eilish walked through the very doors of the front room. It was open day and the only person I really wanted to impress was her. And then it happened....
  • bite. por uncrownedbillie
    uncrownedbillie
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    • WpPart
      Partes 47
    "the name's billie." she said, her eyes glimmering.
  • Photograph por eyelisheyelash
    eyelisheyelash
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      Partes 30
    "If there's one thing I've learned about taking a photo, or anything for that matter, Billie, is that you should never, ever, ever hesitate to always take the shot. No matter what the consequence is." / Billie Eilish requests for a talented, young photographer to join her for tour- but one wrong move and one wrong sentence could change everyone's perception of her in a blink of an eye. Achieved #2 in #billieeilish
  • Last por kiana-bishop
    kiana-bishop
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      Partes 5
    How do we internally deal with our emotions. Living in the subconscious of a girl trying to find answers to challenges she faces. Building up for a revile to shock all. Enjoy your read
  • Dark Celestials  por artisticfoxwriter
    artisticfoxwriter
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    In the beginning, we are thrust into this world an innocent infant. Our words are spoken as slurs and whines, our feelings expressed through tears and giggles, and our actions guided and controlled. As we grow older our minds expand, our intelligence heightens, our understanding broadens, and our will either breaks, or strengthens. This is the middle. The stage in life where memories are made, and the world seems perfect and bright. And finally comes our end. The time when our journey stops, our clock drains, our boat sinks. Our last day is either the best of our life, or the worst. For some, it creeps upon them, and happily accepts them as a friend. But for others, the end leaps, and sinks it's dark claws into our souls, claiming them for itself. But what happens after the end? Our entire existence, we ask ourselves this. We fret, wondering if we will go to the good place, or the bad place. We become paranoid, our every move is careful, calculated, our options are weighed, and as our end draws close, with our last breath, we beg for forgiveness. We beg for a salvation and yet noone can prove our pleas are acknowledged. Noone can prove that salvation is real. The story of a girl An unknown world An untamable love An a fight for survival