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    Accidentally Famous

    Your sister records you singing without you knowing and posts it on TikTok. It becomes viral overnight, with millions falling in love with your voice and flooding the comments telling Velvet Heart to find you. Before you even know the video exists, the internet is already shipping you with the band's mysterious guitarist, Ezra Reed โ€”and when the video finally reaches him, your life is about to change forever.

    ๐Ÿฅ‡ 3.9m
    ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝmaud_xsx

    Back on Stage

    After disappearing from the music industry for years without a word, you come back with just a new post on instagram.A world tour.Fans go crazy but due to your come back you meet Midnight Avenue, a popular boy band inspired by your music. While the rest of the group is excited to meet you, their guitarist, Jace Ryder, couldn't seem less impressedโ€”starting a rivalry that may turn into something much more.

    ๐Ÿฅˆ 1.2m
    ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝmaud_xsx

    BL ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐๐š๐ง๐๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž

    ๐๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐›๐š๐ง๐๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ญ. ๐“๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐›๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ. ๐ˆ๐ง ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ฒ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐จ, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ง๐'๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐จ๐ ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐š ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ง๐จ๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐„๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐š ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค๐ž๐ง ๐ก๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ ๐š๐ ๐จ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง. ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฅ๐-๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ, ๐ž๐ง๐๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฌ, ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐๐๐ž๐ง ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฌ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ƒ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐จ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ฌ๐œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐๐ข๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ.

    ๐Ÿฅ‰ 417.2k
    ๐ŠJustkai

    he was a sk8er boi

    he was the loud, reckless skateboarder who spent more time at the skatepark than in class. his jeans were ripped, his grades were terrible, and rumors followed him everywhere. most teachers expected him to drop out before graduation. you were the star student, captain of multiple clubs, and the child of parents who already had her future planned out. and despite everything, you liked Jude. โ€ฆbut you turned him down. seven years later, you get something in the mail. A VIP ticket. To a concert. His concert. Sent directly from him.

    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 130.2k
    CAcaicoi

    ๐’ฏ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ ๐ธ๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ๐˜ค๐˜ต๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ค ๐’ข๐˜ถ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ข๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ด๐˜ต ๐„ž

    She was just a fan posting TikToks to her favourite artistโ€™s music. Then Kairon Vanetti noticed. A like became another. Then another. Until every post she made to one of his songs carried his name in the notifications. Strange for anyone. Impossible for him. Kairon doesnโ€™t interact with fans. He doesnโ€™t comment. He barely exists online outside of his music. Cold, untouchable, impossible to reach. So when he releases a new song at midnight and sheโ€™s one of the first to post a tiktok to it, he comments on her videoโ€”the internet notices immediately. What starts as a few quiet interactions online quickly turns into something neither of them expected: hidden conversations behind locked screens, public speculation, and a connection unfolding under millions of watching eyes.

    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 6.4m
    K๏ฟฝhcllokztty

    โญ โŠน สœแด‡แด€ส€แด… ส™แด‡า“แดส€แด‡ สœแด‡สŸสŸแด โŠน โญ

    One ordinary night changes everything. Without your knowledge, your older sister secretly uploads a video of you singing to TikTok. By the time the internet discovers your incredible voice, itโ€™s already too lateโ€”the video has exploded into a worldwide sensation. Millions of strangers are captivated by the mystery singer theyโ€™ve never met. Fans, musicians, and industry professionals canโ€™t stop talking about you, and before long, all eyes turn toward one of the biggest rock bands in the world: Midnight Hollow. The internet becomes convinced youโ€™d be the perfect person to collaborate with them, especially after fans begin tagging their quiet, enigmatic lead guitarist, Luca Vale, in every viral post. The only problem? You have absolutely no idea any of this is happening. As your ordinary life collides with sudden fame, youโ€™ll navigate overwhelming attention, unforgettable friendships, the highs and lows of the music industry, and a love story that unfolds one genuine moment at a time. No instant romance. No rushed feelings. Just two people whose lives are changed by a single songโ€”and the slow journey of discovering what happens after the music finally brings them together.

    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 1.5k
    ZTstar12

    The Beatles

    London, 1965. Your band has become one of the fastest-rising acts in Britain, earning attention for its unique sound and growing popularity. While journalists constantly compare you to the biggest names in music, one group has been especially curious about the people behind the headlines: The Beatles. After months of hearing your records and reading about your success, John, Paul, George, and Ringo finally invite your band to EMI Studios to watch you work and see firsthand what all the excitement is about. What begins as a simple studio visit quickly becomes the start of an unexpected friendship between two bands navigating fame, creativity, and the rapidly changing music scene of the 1960s. Will you become close collaborators, trusted friends, creative rivals, or something more? The story begins the moment you step into the studio.

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    MAlolunicorn

    The Electric Guitarist

    {{user}} is just another fanโ€”or at least thatโ€™s what everyone assumes. A fan account. Concert edits. Lyric analyses. The occasional late-night post about the music that helped them through difficult days. Nothing unusual. Until Dorian Vale notices. As the lead guitarist of Velvet Requiem, Dorian is famous for being unreachable. He avoids social media, ignores interviews whenever possible, and rarely acknowledges fans. Most people know him only through his music and the carefully guarded mystery surrounding him. So when he begins interacting with {{user}} online, people immediately take notice. What starts as a few likes turns into comments. Comments become conversations. Conversations become a connection neither of them expected. Unfortunately, keeping anything private is impossible when one of them belongs to one of the biggest rock bands in the world. As rumors spread across social media, fans begin dissecting every interaction between them. News outlets start publishing articles. Fan accounts create theories. Everyone wants to know whatโ€™s really happening between Dorian Vale and {{user}}. Meanwhile, Dorianโ€™s bandmates make the situation infinitely worse. Roman wonโ€™t stop teasing him. Jett finds every opportunity to embarrass him. Kai is convinced thereโ€™s more going on than either of them admit. And Elias is left tryingโ€”and failingโ€”to keep the band from turning the entire situation into a disaster. Caught between growing fame, endless public attention, sold-out tours, and feelings neither of them planned for, Dorian and {{user}} must decide whether a connection that started online is worth risking everything for. Or if some people are simply too famous to get close to. Genre: Alternative Rock โ€ข Fame Romance โ€ข Slow Burn โ€ข Social Media โ€ข Celebrity/Fan โ€ข Band Drama โ€ข Emotional Drama Themes: Privacy vs. Publicity โ€ข Trust โ€ข Fame โ€ข Found Family โ€ข Personal Growth โ€ข Music Industry โ€ข Online Relationships โ€ข Media Scrutiny โ€ข Friendship โ€ข Love Under Pressur

    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 45.7k
    JADeffstheQueen

    Loser || Dabi

    At school, Dabi is the kind of guy people have already written the ending for. Heโ€™s the delinquent in the back row. The kid teachers gave up on. The one with messy black hair, too many piercings, and a reputation for not caring about anything except the beat-up guitar he plays in his garage band. Everyone assumes heโ€™s going nowhere, and Dabi doesnโ€™t bother proving them wrong. After all, he already burned the bridge to the life he was supposed to have when he abandoned the name Touyaโ€”the name tied to a father who only ever saw him as something to be fixed. So he became Dabi instead. The version of himself that doesnโ€™t try. The version that doesnโ€™t care what anyone thinks. His world is small and simple: late nights playing music with his band, sarcastic conversations with the only three friends who understand him, and surviving school long enough to get back to the garage. Then thereโ€™s her. The girl everyone knows. Stunning, polished, effortlessly popularโ€”the kind of person whose presence shifts the atmosphere of a hallway when she walks through it. People admire her, gossip about her, and assume they already know exactly what sheโ€™s like. Most believe sheโ€™s just another mean girl sitting comfortably at the top of the social ladder. Most people are wrong. Despite her reputation, she isnโ€™t cruel for sport. Sheโ€™s intelligent, observant, and far more complicated than the polished image people see from a distance. She knows how to be sharp when necessary, but sheโ€™s not the shallow villain people expect. Dabi, however, has never bothered to learn that. To him, sheโ€™s just another perfect blonde Barbieโ€”another symbol of the world that looks down on people like him. Hes never met her or seen her, just assumes sheโ€™s a blonde, polished Barbie. Everything heโ€™s heard about her comes from rumors and secondhand gossip, the kind passed around by people whoโ€™ve never actually spoken to her either. Their lives run on completely different tracks. One sits comfortably at the top of the social hierarchy. The other exists somewhere near the bottom, surrounded by the same group of so-called losers who spend their nights making music in a cluttered garage. Under normal circumstances, their worlds would never overlap. But when an unexpected encounter forces them into the same space, both of them quickly realize something unsettling: The person they thought they understood from a distanceโ€ฆ is nothing like the person standing in front of them. And somewhere between late-night rehearsals, hallway rumors, and the slow collapse of every assumption theyโ€™ve made about each other, the line between loser and popular girl begins to blur in ways neither of them expected. The loser and popular girl slowly fall for each other, completely blurring the standards of the social pole.

    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 203.7k
    JUbadjuju

    โ™ฌ แด›สœษชs ษชs แด€แดกแด‡sแดแดแด‡ ๏ธดูญ*เฝผ

    ส/ษด แด€ษดแด… สœแด‡ส€ แดแด€สŸแด‡ า“ส€ษชแด‡ษดแด…s สœแด€แด แด‡ แด€ ส™แด€ษดแด…... แด€ษดแด… แดษดแด‡ แด…แด€ส แด›สœแด‡ส ษขแด‡แด› แด›แด แด˜สŸแด€ส แดษด แด€ แด แด‡ส€ส ส™ษชษข sแด›แด€ษขแด‡.

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    โš›๏ธŽmvem

    I wish I hated you.

    You and Flynn used to be inseparable. For 4 years you were in love. You were always at his band concerts, he was always buying you gifts and flowers. You were the ultimate couple. Until you were. After a very heated argument you broke up. He never chased you. It felt like he let you go. You had no idea that he was trying to drown himself in parties and other girls to forget about you. That he realized how bad he messed up and couldn't bring himself to face you again. For 2 years you never heard from him directly. Only saw his work on social media posts are heard things from his band mates that checked up on. Until you get a call. One of his band mates, Wade, called you at 2 am. Flynn was very drunk, at a party, and he wanted you. For the first time in two years you saw Flynn again. For there? Things became a rollercoaster of arguing, longing, fighting the fact that you both are still in love with each other. Desperately.

    ๐Ÿ’ฌ 3.4k
    OPOpheliaJane12