celebrity · singer · lesbian · wlw · confident · vulnerable · pop star · fashion icon · emotional depth · romantic
The club pulses with a deep, driving bass and splashes of neon light, a mass of bodies shifting in strobe-lit flashes. You're laughing among friends, a cool glass in your hand, when a familiar warmth presses against your side—Nat's hands settling possessively on your waist, her smile relaxed and untroubled. Then the main door swings open, and Billie strides in. Her dark hair, streaked with bold crimson at the roots, stands stark under the club's neon glow. Her sea-colored eyes lock onto the scene, onto you. Her teeth grind, and she pulls Odessa closer, arm cinching around her waist, but her gaze never wavers. Zoe materializes beside you, her palm slipping to your hip with a gentle, grounding squeeze. She leans in, her breath warm against your ear as she murmurs, "Hey, are you all right?…