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Tiny Comforts {the baby beej fic}

upallnighttogetloki1

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Reads 200
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Parts 4
Time 1h 7m

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Although Billie was excited by the idea that his band was getting so popular, it also majorly triggered his anxiety. He'd have to leave his home, his family, his hometown where he and Mike grew up together behind for an entire year. At least he'd have Mike with him. Mike was the only person going on tour with him that knew about his little secret...


(This is just a little fic I wrote a while ago. Dunno if I'll continue it or not. And let it be known that this is not ddlb/kink stuff, this is regression used as means to cope with trauma. That's a thing. Diapers and baby items are present, though, so if that's uncomfortable for you then I suggest turning back.)

**If anyone has any suggestions for possible new parts, feel free to let me know!**All Rights Reserved

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away; b.e.[rewritting] by simpfortakis

"You really shouldn't but i need to kiss you once more," she says. I cup her face with my hands and I kiss her. I take my time and I kiss her, taking in every second of it. Billie pulls away and rests her head on mine. "I love you," I say. "I know you do," she says. She stands up straight, takes the promise ring out of her pocket and hands it to me. "I love you too, Em," she says before kissing my cheek and turning away and walking away. Away from me, away from us, away from our future. all trigger warnings in this story: -depression -self harm/mentions of self harm -explicit language -anxiety (ocd, ptsd, and general anxiety disorder) -mentions drug abuse -mentions of alcohol abuse -sex -homophobic slurs -language -police brutality

What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong by PrivateAIe

"I write best when I'm falling in love, or falling apart." He muttered to himself, his gaze was on the guitar he had gently settled into his lap as he traced over the initials 'BJ' on it with his index finger. "Which one is it right now?" I asked nervously. He looked up at me with his green eyes only for a split second, soon looking back down. Like he feared I would see the pain painted behind his jade green orbs. But if he already knew I had already saw it. "Both." He said, finally looking up at me. That's when I noticed the pool of tears for everything that he had left unspoken, with one blink they would be running down his cheeks. And I hope he didn't let them, because I couldn't see him cry. "I love you, and it's killing me." I bit my lip painfully trying to stop myself from crying. He was the right one, my heart told me when my eyes first landed on him. But he wasn't mine, and that tore me up. Because I craved him to be. I sighed, "you're breaking my heart billie." I whispered, watching the tears roll down his dull face. "I love you. And loving you feels like some sort of self destruction when I'm not suppose to but my god armstrong I love you." I sobbed. It seems to be that love could be labelled poison and we would drink it anyways. I looked at him, the sadness in his eyes felt like it was tearing me up from the inside starting with the heart. But I felt guilty to look away. "But you know we shouldn't." I said Painfully, he nodded biting his lip. "We should only be friends." "But friends don't look at each other the way we do." And I needed him, he was my life line. And he told me he needed me, he said I was his sanity. But although it felt we lived worlds against each other, one thing we both knew was. 'I'm fine.' Sounds the same. Even when it's not true ----------------- She loved him more than he would ever know. And he loved her more than he would ever show. What a tragedy. (Little spoiler, but it does end happily I promise.)

Wait.... My dad is Billie? by lolmrkrabs

Once a 14 year old girl finds out that her mom has died as a result of fighting cancer, she is forced to live with her dad who left her before she was born. Inspired by all of the "he's my dad?!?" Type of fanfics **UNDERGOING EDITING! ALSO, THIS STORY KINDA SUCKS. I WROTE IT WHEN I WAS 12, SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK**

Pulling Teeth(a billie joe armstrong story) by greendaysmylove_21

At 15, Berekly teen Maxine makes a daring escape from her abusive adoptive parents, armed with only a few clothes, a charger, her phone, and her treasured guitar-a symbol of her resilience. As she struggles to forge a new life, she uncovers a startling truth while hiding out with her friends: she is the long-lost daughter of rock legend Billie Joe Armstrong. When Billie and his wife learn of Maxine's existence, they are determined to bring her into their family. Despite their initial excitement, they soon realize that Maxine's past is riddled with trauma and emotional scars that threaten to overshadow their newfound bond. With the support of Mike and his wife, Brittney, along with Tre and his wife, they form a tight-knit network dedicated to helping Maxine heal. As Maxine begins to navigate her new reality, she grapples with feelings of unworthiness and fear. Billie, who has always been her hero, becomes a guiding light in her life, showing her that love can triumph over pain. Together, they embark on a transformative journey, filled with moments of laughter, heartbreak, and the slow process of building trust. "Pulling Teeth" is a poignant exploration of family, resilience, and the power of love. It delves into the challenges of overcoming a painful past while emphasizing the importance of support and connection in rebuilding one's life. As Billie and his wife step into their roles as parents, they learn that healing is a journey best taken together, proving that even the deepest wounds can mend with time and love. (sidenote: tre's wife and billie's wife are old ocs from two different fanfics! thats why they arent listed here!!!)

Wake Up by Pineapple_Juiceee

Hi there! 🍍 This, my dear readers and writers, is an NF fanfiction. I've been working on this for a WHILE, and I just joined Wattpad recently, so I figured I'd start uploading it and see how it goes. Let's see... maybe, once a week? Might slow down once the uploads catch up with my actual progress. 😅 Enjoy! ⚠️WARNINGS⚠️ Some parts may be triggering to some audiences. If you are bothered or triggered by panic attacks, anxiety attacks, sensory overloads, nightmares, or scary hospital situations, please be careful and mindful if you choose to read this book. I will try to remember to mark the certain parts with "⚠️". You have been fairly warned.

My Cliche by MorningstarWho

This is basically a book that means a lot to me. Black Veil Brides practically raised me and though a little cliche, saved my life. Then Halsey was introduced into my life and I learned to understand myself and accept who I was, what I was, and all of the present tense versions. BTS came along and then I knew how to be happy with myself. There are steps to everyones life, and these three groups/artists were my steps. I put them together in a story of how I felt at the time of each group being introduced, though it may not be understood. I know some of it is off a little, but it made me happy to write it. So here is my fanfiction. And my Cliche. Celeste Greene had never been a lucky girl. At eight, her father shot her mother and when the suspicion was gone, he beat his daughter. Once she turned thirteen, a new neighbor decided to show pity when hearing a scream. Now, Celeste spends her seventeenth year of life at an abusive orphanage that could easily be compared to prison. As soon as she gave her statement to put her father in jail, she stopped talking, labeled as mute.

¡Unexpected! by Gloria_BeeJ

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Confusing Love (Mike/Mal x reader) by rileycallmeriley

It's a few years after Total Drama All Stars. Mike has been having the time of his life with his new girlfriend Zoey, and his best friend Cameron. But, one day, while carrying a box, it fell on Mike's head, and all of his alters came back. How could this happen? Well, I don't know! I don't get paid enough for typing this stuff! Just like Mike, you've been having the time of your life, too... Just without the 'having a good time part'. Your life has been bumpy, and later on... Mike's life has become bumpy too. His girlfriend left him because of Mal (this was so hard to type oml), and Cameron moved on from the friendship, him getting famous from being a contestant on Total Drama and starting a career in science and technology. So, now Mike was all alone, only having a few friend contestants from the show like Sierra and even Anna Marie! After meeting Y/N at a coffee shop, and having a nice chat, Mike decided to start a new friendship. How lucky you are, because it's you! Now, what would happen when a new so-called 'friend' enters Mike's lane, with all the other personalities... find out now, on TOTAL, DRAMA- ===================================== The only thing in this book is little kisses! There would be no inappropriate stuff at all, so this is free for anyone who would like to read! I've seen many stories with weird gross stuff, but this is perfectly fine for all ages (not like a 40 year old is gonna read this, tho.) ===================================== Mike, Mal and Vito are 24, Svetlana is 25, Manitoba is 27, and uh... Chester could be... I dunno 60 or something. Y/N is 23, by the way. ===================================== Also, I almost forgot to mention that this story is for female readers, so if your a guy then uh I dunno find another story or pretend that the she is a he i guess

Waiting A Long Time by the-x-kid

big edit: hello, I wrote this when i was 16 and am now 25. I thought I would republish because it honestly gave me happiness to have something read so much. I am still pursuing writing--but this time, under a penname but still on this site. Maybe, one day, I will reveal that I wrote this too. So for those who have read before, thank you. For those that are going to read now, thank you. original text: THIS IS HONESTLY THE CRINGIEST THING I HAVE EVER SEEN AND WRITTEN. I DON'T KNOW WHY PEOPLE LIKED IT SO MUCH THE FIRST TIME. I JUST READ THROUGH IT AND I'M DYING. Regardless, enjoy. (And, side note, in no way does this represent my current writing ability. I've grown since this. Keep that in mind). Thanks for reading though. Stay classy, dudes :~)

Unexpected by letmewritein_peace

. About 50 years ago, society began accepting regression. More research was done, and tests were then created and perfected to identify regressors and possible caregivers, along with matching them up and creating places spesifically for them. Daycares, playgrounds, hospital units. Everything was safe and accepting, from a legal standpoint at least. Jake was a regular college student. He played soccer, he went to his classes, he partied every other weekend, and he shared his dorm with his best friend, Mason. They both took the test at once, knowing what they'd likely be, but.. they weren't correct. Or even close. Now Jake's stuck with 3 caregivers, struggling to accept that he's a regressor, and having to adjust to his entire life changing in front of him without him having much of a say in it. At least he can still go into engineering like he wanted, right? Or is that being taken away from him too?

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away; b.e.[rewritting]

"You really shouldn't but i need to kiss you once more," she says. I cup her face with my hands and I kiss her. I take my time and I kiss her, taking in every second of it. Billie pulls away and rests her head on mine. "I love you," I say. "I know you do," she says. She stands up straight, takes the promise ring out of her pocket and hands it to me. "I love you too, Em," she says before kissing my cheek and turning away and walking away. Away from me, away from us, away from our future. all trigger warnings in this story: -depression -self harm/mentions of self harm -explicit language -anxiety (ocd, ptsd, and general anxiety disorder) -mentions drug abuse -mentions of alcohol abuse -sex -homophobic slurs -language -police brutality