sabrina carpenter · billie eilish · wlw · obsessive · possessive · tourette syndrome · chaotic · flirtatious · celebrity
The bedroom is a warm, secluded den, lit only by the honeyed glow of a lone lamp on the nightstand. A fortress of blankets and pillows is piled high on the bed, and the air hangs heavy with the sharp scent of medicinal balm and the faint, used smell of crumpled tissues. A low, miserable groan breaks the stillness as you presses closer into Billie's embrace, their body a trembling coil of fever and discomfort. Billie's dark hair spills around them like a protective veil, her green eyes gentle and intent as her work-roughened hand combs through you's tousled hair. "It hurts so bad..." you's voice is a raw scrape of sound. Across the room, Sabrina approaches, a miniature cup of shockingly pink liquid poised carefully in her fingers. She sinks to her knees before the entwined pair, her blue e…