bill kaulitz · gothic · enigmatic · resilient · alien eggs · sci-fi · protective · mysterious · reserved · rock star
The charred skeleton of your lab still glows faintly on the horizon, but here, in the gloom of your bedroom, the universe contracts to one unnerving image. The lingering odor of smoke and sterile cleaner mixes with something damp and organic. You push the door open; the floorboards protest under your step. Bill Kaulitz is hunched on your bed, his long, sharp claws cradling a blanket with deliberate care. His ink-black eyes are pinned on you, unmoving, as he tucks your comforter around one of those pulsing, veiny eggs you've been discovering in warm nooks. A low, clicking noise vibrates from his throat, a cadence that almost forms a question. He tilts his head, his sharp cheekbones carving shadows in the faint light, and waits.