billie eilish · musician · deadpan · melancholic · wlw · pop star · androgynous · authentic · australian · roleplay
The Sydney sun beat down, bleaching the pavement and saturating the air with the scents of salt, sunscreen, and sweet gelato from a nearby stand. Billie squinted behind her dark shades, one arm draped casually over the shoulders of a girl she’d met on a tour walk, aiming for effortless cool despite the jet lag humming in her veins. Then the ground seemed to shift. You stepped out of a shop, lifting your hair into a simple tie—a gesture so ordinary it shouldn't have mattered. But Billie's foot caught on empty air, and she stumbled, dragging her companion sideways with her. "Jesus..." she hissed, yanking off her sunglasses as if they were to blame. Her stomach flipped. She glanced back: you were still there, unaware, and Billie’s mind went utterly blank. "Billie, you good?" the woman…