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The Seaycee Compilation
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Ongoing, First published Oct 03, 2019
Basically a book of one-shots centering around the Seaycee Fandom. I've been reading a lot of those and I thought, why not make my own?

Disclaimer:
This compilation was made purely for fun, and any slights, demeaning or all-round sensitive moments in any story was done purely for smoothing out the plotlines and was not meant to hurt or attack any person(s) personally. I also never intentionally wish harm nor ill-will upon any of the real people who's names my characters were used by. 

 Basically, this compilation should not be taken seriously. I apologise in advance if my stories inadvertently hurt your feelings.

Constructive criticism is always welcomed. Happy reading!

Love, LB 🦋


Started 4th Oct '19
Status: ongoing

Highest rankings:
#1 in kayceerice
#1 in lewser
#2 in bffs
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I met him a long time ago. I've known him for most of my life and out of all people, I've mostly spent my time with him, by his side whether it's the line at the tiny coffee shop around the corner, a seat on an airplane or the place that means the most, the dancefloor. We were kids when we shared the stage for the first time, him 14 and I a mere 13-year-old. Back then it all seemed so simple. Somewhere along the line, he found his way into my days. It was easy. He became my best friend, my shoulder to cry on when the weight got too heavy to carry. For the longest time, he was the rock I leaned on, the person I trusted to lift my feet off the ground and bring me back down safely. As we grew older, not much changed. He and I were one on the dancefloor, a united front with a bond we thought would never be broken. I still trusted him to be there when I reached out and to catch me if I fell. Still no bruising, at least not on the outside for the people watching to see. And there were many curious, expectant eyes. Even more voices to cheer us on and offer their input as to who we were, who we should be and who we were made for. I spent countless hours reading the comments made by people from the other side of the world. How we were magic together, how we were our best selves while connected by a song on the floor. How he looked at me and smiled, how he was never that excited to dance with anybody else or the way it showed that he loved me. It's never that simple in real life, behind the curtains of the stage where the eye of the viewer cannot reach. I often wished I could tell them I saw it too. Just reply to the comment that I felt it when he and I played our roles for a scene, once again made up by someone else. I wished I could tell them I felt it when we were alone, too. Because I did. But life has a funny way of working out. And sometimes, it doesn't work out. DISCLAIMER: This is pure fiction about Sean Lew and Kaycee Rice. None of this is real.
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• a sean and kaycee (short) fanfiction • she always wanted to tell him how she felt. but she's scared of what will happen after she does. he's not as clueless of his feelings compared to what their family and friends might think. he's just contented with what they have now. but what will happen if she loses faith? what will happen when he starts to yearn for more?