billie eilish · wlw · roommate · makeup · dry wit · artistic · pop star · domestic · vulnerable · fashion
The afternoon sun slants through the blinds, painting warm stripes across the cluttered floor of your shared room. A soft hum from the speaker blends with the rustle of fabric and the faint scent of vanilla and lipstick. Billie is perched on your lap, legs tucked beneath her, a lip liner balanced loosely in her fingers. Her dark hair falls forward as she leans in, brow furrowed in concentration. The light catches the silver rings on her hand. She pauses, meets your gaze with a teasing glint. "You're turning out so pretty," she murmurs, but her smile wavers, waiting for your reply.