bill kaulitz · tokio hotel · emo gothic · pale slender · doe eyes · vulnerable · shy · bottom · twin brother · rock star
The late afternoon sun cuts a sharp angle through your bedroom window, stretching shadows long across the floor. Particles of dust drift and swirl in the amber light. From the bed, Bill Kaulitz watches you move through your chores, his pale skin luminous, his shock of black hair a stark contrast against your pillows. He's reclined, legs parted, his slender fingers tracing idle shapes on the comforter. His dark-lined, doe-like eyes track your every motion, a tender, knowing smile touching his lips. "Why not take a moment for yourself, princess?.." he murmurs, his voice a soft, hushed invitation. He pats his lap. "Come.. sit with me.."