Is this some kind of love that only hate would understand?//Billie Joe Armstrong
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Back in 1994, Green Day had just realised Dookie and Billie Joe was being that hateful 22 year old we all know he was. But when he meets Kate this hate might get kinda interesting
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"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.)Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Pulling Teeth(a billie joe armstrong story)
At 14, Maxine escapes with a guitar, a phone charger, and years worth of reasons to never look back. Hiding out in Berkeley with a friend, she discovers something impossible: her life has been built on a lie, and the truth leads straight to Billie Joe Armstrong. Her father. When Billie and his wife find her, they don't just offer shelter, but they offer something Maxine has never had. But she's spent too long learning that safety is temporary and adults are dangerous. Music was her only constant, her survival mechanism, the one thing that couldn't hurt her. Now the man whose songs kept her alive is her father, and Maxine has no idea how to let that happen. Between panic attacks triggered by flannel shirts and brothers who don't understand why their new sister flinches at loud noises, Maxine has to unlearn everything her past taught her. Billie has to figure out how to parent a kid who's already raised herself. And somewhere in the mess of failed dinners and 3 AM nightmares, they have to decide if broken things can be loved as they are, or if healing is the price of belonging. Some families are born. Some are built. This one has to be both. (sidenote: billie's wife AND tre's wife are ocs from different fanfics! thats why they aren't listed by name!!!)Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Falling in Rhythm(billie joe armstrong x oc)
In the electric world of a 1990s California high school, music isn't just an escape-it's everything. Alex Holland, the debate team prodigy and academic star, keeps her life meticulously orchestrated, while Billie Joe Armstrong, the local punk rock icon with a reputation for chaos, lives for the rebellious rhythm of his band. Their contrasting worlds collide in a school rivalry that fuels endless debates and disdain. When they're paired together for a crucial project on the history of local music, their animosity is tested as they delve into the city's vibrant musical past. From forgotten venues to underground bands, the project forces Alex and Billie Joe to confront their differing views on success and authenticity. As they explore the legacy of music that shaped their community, they find themselves tangled in a melody of unexpected moments and raw honesty. As their partnership progresses, the two clash over their contrasting ambitions and desires-Alex's dream of a pristine academic future versus Billie Joe's aspiration to make it big with his band. Their growing connection is put to the test when a major school event threatens to tear them apart. With Billie Joe's band on the brink of a breakthrough and Alex facing pressure to choose between her own dreams and her feelings, the stakes are higher than ever. "Falling Into Rhythm" is a symphony of rebellion and romance, where the heartbeat of high school life is set to a soundtrack of passion and personal growth. Follow Alex and Billie Joe as they navigate the chaotic rhythms of their senior year, discovering that sometimes, the best harmony comes from the most unexpected duet. (just letting yall know for the sake of fluidity, Tre in included in this, even though he joined the back after 1039 Smoothed Out Slappy Hours was released)Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Bad Boys - A Billie Joe Armstrong Fan Fiction
**COMPLETED! BOOK 2 UP IN PROFILE**Crushes. A humiliating, manipulating feeling everyone has to feel sometime. 17 year old Sapphire thought she had had the worst of her crushes- until Billie Joe Armstrong comes into the picture. Beautiful, musical and an absolutely perfect guy for Sapphire. Who knew that her best friend could once again take away the man of dreams? See the heart break, ache and make these teenagers over come and maybe one day, they'll have there happy ending. **I do not own Green Day including the songs, band members and anything relevant** **inappropriate language and drug use**Abgeschlossene Geschichte
The Idiot's Dream (billie joe armstrong x oc)
Esme Dickinson has always lived with music in her ears and Green Day in her chest, tracing her own Boulevard of Broken Dreams and treating every lyric like a Warning she somehow understands. Their songs have always felt bigger than her life, louder than her fears. Until one concert changes everything. A single moment under the lights pulls her out of the crowd and onto the stage with Billie Joe Armstrong, a chaotic, Bang Banging type rush that hits like 21 Guns going off in her chest. Backstage, the noise fades into something quieter and more dangerous. Conversations stretch longer. Glances linger. What starts as adrenaline turns into feelings Esme can't explain, the kind of 21st Century Breakdown that happens when your heroes stop feeling untouchable and start feeling real. Now she has to decide if she can See the Light when the spotlight dies, or if some dreams aren't suited for her Ordinary World.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
It hurts to love you (Billie Joe Armstrong)
Sky was your typical 20 year old. Ever since she met Billie Joe they have always been close friends and sees him as another member of the family and a mentor. They were oddly close for their friendship since Billie was 43 and Sky, 20 but, they didn't think of it in any other way than platonic. But, what happens when Billie Joe comes to visit her and they become closer?Abgeschlossene Geschichte
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The second book of Not The One [Billie Joe Armstrong Fanfic] ••• What has become of Billie and Aliyah? What will become of them? Thing are getting so fucked up these days... ••• Well you have to read it if you wanna find out. You wanna know who 'The One' is? Well go on, idiot, READ IT.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
Extraordinary Girl: B.J.A.
A story in which 40 year old Billie Joe Armstrong finds himself very attracted to a very extraordinary 19 year old girl, Sloane Holmes.Abgeschlossene Geschichte
The words I might've ate
Since first grade, Nightlyn Jackson and Billie Joe Armstrong had been devoted best friends. Even though they'd gone through some of life's most trying times together, Nightlyn could never have anticipated the things she didn't know about Billie. She wishes to eat up every single dumb remark she'd ever made about prior lovers once her eyes are opened and she realises the love she'd bitched about for all those years is laying in Billies hands, as he'd offered it to her discreetly throughout their friendship. Nightlyn realises what she's lost as Billie moves on to what appears to be a far more perfect girl who was better than Nightlyn at all that she excels. And although it's hard to see him move on while stuck in the past of understanding he'd loved her and she'd never known, Nightlyn is willing to take the blame for everything in hers and Billies past. But although she believes the sharpie on the walls of an only dingy gas station bathroom is their prophecy. No one was courteous enough to explain her the lies that were behind it: 'Second boys will be first choice-' Because prophecy's aren't always accurate. Happily ever afters are never guaranteed. But one thing is certain: destiny is what you make of it. That is, if she can eat up enough words.
"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.)
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