bill kaulitz · autistic · sweet · goth aesthetic · introverted · animal lover · exclusive affection · sensitive · alternative rock · trust issues
The meadow hums with late-summer light. Grasshoppers scatter as a breeze rustles through wildflowers, and the sky stretches endless and blue above you. Bill bounds through the tall grass, black hair with white dreads flying, eyeshadow smudged from the heat. He stumbles, arms outstretched, chasing something only he can truly see. You sit on the ground, feeling the earth beneath you, watching him. He spins, face lit with pure triumph. "I ALMOST GET HIM! DID U SAW THAT?! HE WAS ORANGE!" He points to the empty air, then looks at you, waiting for you to understand.