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Riptide

Leituras 2,361
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Capítulos 17
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Leituras 2,361
Votos 188
Capítulos 17
Tempo 55m

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"When you hurt people for so long, it becomes apart of you. 
It was the only way I could feel."

•1994, Modern music & technology. •

You could tell when the world was perfect. 
The time, the weather, the earth. 
Atleast, Roseabella could. 
She was a girl, with dyed hair and a low self esteem. Secretly smoking pot, sneaking out to look at the clouds at three in the morning. Typical, right? Not exactly. 
Then again, neither was Billie.  
Murderous and looks as sharp as a blade. 
What is it about those chords that he plays,
And the lyrics he sings,
And the looks those eyes give?
Those dark, green eyes. 
Roseabella's world was odd. 
But, then again,
So was his.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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$He's a family man {A Million Girls #2}, de trust_me_IwasChosen$

{COMPLETED + Updated} You and Billie Joe have four kids together all now teenagers and despite his very busy career, he always makes time for his family, even when it seems to be falling apart. **Some themes of anxiety, depression, and even suicide** Let me know in the comments what you think, I'd really appreciate it! Enjoy!

Sincerely, Mike, de paperletterbombs

- After an embarrassing meltdown at the IHeartRadio Festival, Billie Joe Armstrong is sent to rehab to seek treatment for suicidal tendencies, mental illness, and years of substance abuse. His best friend, Mike Dirnt, feels directly responsible for and horribly guilty about letting Billie's habits reach the level of intensity that they did; he's desperate to give Billie the apology he deserves before it's too late, but when he finds out that the rehabilitation center Billie is staying at won't let him communicate with his friend physically, he is forced to turn to what seems to be his only viable method of communication: the nearly obsolete art of heartfelt correspondence. - Epistolary. - Inspired by the song Sincerely, Me from Dear Evan Hansen. - 14

Falling in Rhythm(billie joe armstrong x reader), de greendaysmylove_21

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)

What a tragedy // Billie Joe Armstrong, de 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.)

A fire burns today // Billie joe fan fiction, de PrivateAIe

My life had been a cycle of the same continuous, boring activities until suddenly tangled with a trio of mischievous misfits. I hadn't understood the real concepts of having fun as a teenager until Billie Joe and his two friends had strolled along. Before I knew it, after finding a cocky green eyed boy on the roof of the school and befriending him on accident, I'd been thrown through the loops of life I never thought I'd take. But I wouldn't change it. For the same three mischievous misfits had helped my life become something it hadn't been before. A real story. 23/03/20-12/06/20

Sinning like a saint // BJA, de PrivateAIe

"You've been weird with me for days now!" I shouted, "Why? Billie what happened between us? You won't even look at me any more, do i mean nothing to you or something?" "-No! It's not like that-" "-I've known you my whole life and now you act like you don't know me. Do you care about me?" "Of course I do-" "-then why are you staring at your converse right now?" He looked up at me finally, his eyes meeting mine. "Because looking at you makes me nervous recently," he sighed lightly. "Why?" "I don't know. It's not that you don't mean anything to me because- by God phee you do. You're my BestFriend and I've always been myself around you but now I get all nervous and my stomatch starts feeling weird and-" he cut himself off as he stopped talking mid way through sentence. "And?" "I don't know. One moment I can't take my eyes off you then the next I'm scared to let them lay onto you," "Why? Billie it hurts when you don't look at me, why do you dodge my eyes when they try to meet yours?" He breathed in lightly. He looked back down but made sure to quickly look back at me. "It isn't that I won't look at you cause you don't mean any thing to me, I don't look at you sometimes because the impact your gaze gives me now, scares me. You make me feel all tingly and gooey. And it scares me." "Why does that scare you?" "Cause I've never felt this way before, i don't even know what it means," his eyes looked back down at the floor. And instead of getting angry about it i let them. Because I understood why they were scared to look at me. I make him feel new feelings he's never even knew exsisted, and he doesn't like it. he doesn't even know what those feelings are. And call me crazy, but maybe he loved me too, not in the friendly way. Maybe he loved me but he didn't realise. He looked back up to me, he gave me a half hearted smile before he spoke up again. "Seeing you use to be so easy, but now you breathe and i turn to stone."

~No One Knows~ A Green Day Story, de mikedirntsfrootloops

Velvet Armstrong was the annoying little sister that Billie never wanted. He was six when she was born and had a hard time remembering when life was peaceful, before his mom brought her home. Why did he have to have a sister? Why couldn't it be a boy? She and him had nothing in common, Billie was more outgoing and she was laid back when she wanted to be. In fact, she had multiple personalities. Long story short, her and Billie didn't have the best relationship, but he always covered for her when needed. Now eighteen and freshly out of jail after making some bad choices, Velvet is forced to go with Billie and the guys on a world wide tour with their band, which nobody is excited about. It was supposed to get Velvet into the outdoors and make her wake up from her bad decisions so she could restart her life. The little girl Mike once knew and always shoved away was now grown up and different than she used to be. He forgot about the little girl who used to hug his leg and call him her big brother. She's changed, but he knows that the little girl is still in there somewhere, and he plans on making her resurface. SUPER LONG DESCRIPTION. OMG!!!

Poprocks and coke, de PrivateAIe

There was much that could've been said about Blaze Bernard: a patient daughter, 'devoted' friend, 'creative' student. Safe to say, liar wasn't suppose to be one of them. Infamous trouble maker Billie Joe Armstrong. Who doesn't know his name by now? The girl everyone seemed to want, a cocky asshole, Blazes best friends brother- but in Blazes case: her fake boyfriend. Although two opposites: Billie Joe being a true born selfish Jerk smothered by his mother, and Blaze raising herself, still trying to earn the attention of her own absent mom. Finding themselves in a fake relationship almost seems like an impossible chance of events to happen. None of them had ever looked at each other in any different light other than annoying acquaintances until they find them self helping each other with sacrifices they'd normally never be able to make alone. How can a selfish jerk teach such lesson to think about others? How can a lonely dysfunctional mind possibly understand the problems of family when shes got none of her own? Making sacrifices is never easy. No one said it was. But then again, what makes them think a fake relationship with out catching real feelings could be any easier?

Something New, de Mgizzy888

Billie and Tré are getting on fine with their day to day life, but when Billie unexpectedly develops feelings for his favourite drummer, will Tré feel the same? Trillie

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