Tiktok Fairy Comments Dirty Novels & Stories

“Just… think about it?” I blink. My mouth opens and nothing comes out. Teddy pulls out his phone and holds it up to me like an offering. “Look.” It’s the video again. Our duet. Posted to No Name’s TikTok. The comments are a flood: @punkprincess79: OKAY CHEMISTRY. OKAY VOCALS. @roadtrippinmama: Wait is that @wanderwithblue?? She SINGS TOO?? @letmelive: They better be in love fr.

her answer him “So you are a fairy?” he asked her. “Have you not figured it out, all those years?” Dexter, look at Shayne, and smile at her, he is actually a fool, not to realized Shayne is a fairy. With all those extra ordinary things, she has shown to him, no ordinary man can do those things. After thirty minutes or more, the whole camp is still quiet, all of them rest inside their respective tents, they are weak, and starving. They can do nothing, but just to wait. Suddenly the miracle comes, the rain come in total stop, the sun shine.

I murmured with a gasp. “You don’t have to say it in front of my face, okay?” She muttered with a pout. “And besides, sugar mommy is rampant these days.” “What?” I exasperatedly laugh upon hearing that wife’s coming out from her mouth. I watch her as she roll her eyes heavenward when I can’t help but to play a laugh. “Fck you…” She whispered before chewing back on her cheesecake. I am still laughing but now trying to hold it before pointing her using my fork. “Go little rockstar.” I sang, joining the trending sound I often heard in Tiktok these days.

The damage was already done. I grabbed my own phone from the nightstand. My hands were shaking so badly I almost dropped it twice. T*****r. I*******m. TikTok. Reddit. Everywhere. The video was everywhere. "Celebrity Nate caught in alley hookup" "Singer gets dirty behind diner" "Who is the mystery woman?" The comments blurred together and made me sick. Who is she? He could do better. Probably a prostitute. They're both trash. Fuck! Fuck!!!!!!

River’s smug tone snapped me out of it. I threw a pillow at him and shoved the phone back. “Stop watching my mate. Call the best hackers we know and have them delete that video.” As I downloaded the app, I muttered, “What’s it called again? Oh, right. TikTok.” River chuckled. “There were two other cute girls in the video, in case you didn’t notice.” I didn’t. I searched for the clip—it was trending now. Four million views. “Four million perverts gawking at my woman,” I growled.

I am a content creator specializing in handmade ceramics and sculptures. My creations are known for their exquisite craftsmanship and fresh, trendy designs, which have gained me some recognition on TikTok. However, recently, my account has been flooded with malicious comments. “How much per session?” “Five bucks per video.” “Ceramic sugar baby!” “I didn’t expect someone who looks so cold and aloof to be this wild. I wonder whose wife she’ll end up as.” While it’s not uncommon for female creators to face malicious comments, this time, it felt exceptionally vicious.

But my fingers kept scrolling, like I was a desperate masochist. USER24388227901: Oh my God, they look so cute together! Can’t wait to get my perfect dream man. A bitter laugh scraped my throat. Cute? Perfect dream man? If only they knew. WAFFLES: She looks so beautiful. I swear, every time I see a picture of her, she slays every outfit. The comment had over 1,000 likes. One hundred replies. People adored the fairy tale. I closed the article and grabbed a water bottle from the fridge, needing something to cool the fire in my chest. As I twisted the cap, my phone pinged. Relief sparked—Vivian, finally.

She did not know the song at all, and she had never heard of it. The livestream immediately died down. Just then, a fan named ‘FelixHeavens’ appeared. [Backyard Boy? Who do you think you are, acting all innocent?] [You’re just a newbie on TikTok, pretending to be some kind of hotshot. You’re just a loser. Bianca would only sing for you if you sent her 500 gifts.] [Bianca, sing ‘I Will Always Love You’ for me, and I’ll send you ten gifts.]

Lila nearly had an aneurysm. Which only made me grin harder. That night, I got bored scrolling through TikTok and decided to stir the pot. I filmed a quick video after practice—hair messy, shirt damp, just enough effort to look casual. Captioned it: Day 1 with the girlfriend. Wish us luck 😉 #powercouple #fakebutnotreally Hit post. Sat back. Waited. The comments blew up in minutes. Half the school was shipping us already. People were making fan edits. FAN EDITS. Of me and Lila. I laughed so hard I nearly dropped my phone.