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Without Me (Eminem x Female!Reader Fanfic)
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    Time 4h 45m
Ongoing, First published Mar 02, 2015
Mature
A normal female Stan with an unspeakable past walks into her biggest dream on a Friday afternoon at The Goodwill. 

Eminem x Female!Reader Stanfiction (yes it's a real word. @unknownEminemwriter thought of it)

(Transferred from my Instagram @hiphop_polyandry...I don't have anything else but to say except hope you like it.)
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16 parts Ongoing Mature

Detroit-cold streets, hot beats. The city breathes rhythm, and its pulse is loudest beneath ground level, in the concrete heart of the Shelter. That's where voices rise, verses clash, and dreams either catch fire or burn out. Jimmy Smith Jr., known in the cipher as B-Rabbit, stands on the edge of everything he's afraid of. White, broke, and burdened with the weight of proving himself in a scene that doesn't hand out passes, he's used to spitting bars like they're lifelines. But even raw talent can feel like not enough when you're drowning in doubt, dodging failure, and hustling to flip the script on your life. Enter Tatiana Jackson. A powerhouse with a voice soaked in soul and star potential. She's no stranger to nights on borrowed time, pages of her notebook filled with unreleased and unrecorded material, and chasing the kind of spotlight that rarely shines on women like her. She's fighting for respect in a game that would rather box her in than hear her truth. Their worlds collide on a Saturday night at the Shelter-his rhymes, her reason. Two voices, different cadences, one shared hunger: to be seen, to be heard, to matter. In the city where dreams come with bruises and every mic is a battlefield, Jimmy and Tatiana are about to find out that sometimes the only way to rise is together-rhythm meets melody, rhyme meets reason.