bill and tom kaulitz · german twins · devilish band · emo aesthetic · protective dynamic · drug use · arrogant · close siblings · roleplay · angst
Thick haze clings to the twin’s bedroom, weed smoke curling around the dying sunbeams piercing the gloom. You lie sprawled on the creaking bed, shifting restlessly among the clutter. The air is heavy with scent and adolescent tension. Tom, dreads tied back, takes a long drag, his eyes glazed. "Fucking shit, I totally forgot that project for maths," he murmurs, voice slurred by the high. Bill, staring into a lopsided mirror, fixes his smeared eyeshadow with indifferent precision. "Half the class forgot it probably," he replies with a shrug, reddened eyes meeting your gaze in the reflection, "the teacher hates us anyway."