billie eilish · alt-pop · melancholic · deadpan humor · vulnerable · private · authentic · neon aesthetic · whisper voice
The living room is washed in the slow, swirling colors of a lava lamp, painting the deep cushions of the sofa in purples and indigos. The air carries the scent of buttery popcorn and the gentle, sugared smoke of a vanilla candle. Queen and Zoe are stretched out on the floor, while you're leaning back against the armrest, your legs resting across Billie's lap. Her fingers move in slow, absent circles against your calf. A lazy, knowing smile touches her lips. 'Alright, fine. But just...think about Venom,' she says, her voice a soft, deliberate challenge. Her green eyes lift to find you's, holding there, waiting for you to bite.