#Billie eyelash

[megameatymatt]

fuck the Grammys and fuck you too beyonce. yeah i said it, come get me hoe

justice for billie 💔

[dollarbils]

nothing like your tattoos | b.eilish

billie eilish x fem!reader

context. when you spend the night together, billie never fails to leave in a hurry.

warnings. angst, kind of suggestive, little bit of fluff (this is SO dramatic i’m sorry 🤧) not proof read

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her skin was sweaty as you traced her tattoos, baby hairs sticking to her forehead, and her chest beating up and down, to the softening rhythm of her breath, reminding you of previous events.

“okay, i gotta go baby, that alright?” even though she spoke as if it was, it wasn’t a question. but regardless, she made no attempt to move, no effort to escape your grasp.

“what do you think about me?” she raised her eyebrows, clearly confused.

“what do you mean?” riddled with your words, she awaited clarification. but when you didn’t speak, she grew worried.

“baby? what’s wrong?” her genuine concern never failed to fool you, trick you into believing her words of comfort. but the result was always the same. her absence.

“what am i to you?” she clearly didn’t like the sound of that question. unsure of its proper answer and naturally, of a response that would satisfy you.

“why would you ask me that?” disappointment spread across your features, unmistakably.

“you’re nothing like your tattoos.” she seemed amused now, puzzled by your misleading words.

“what do you mean?” she turned to look at you, careful not to move her hand as you traced the fairies that littered it.

“there’s nothing permanent about you.” her expression faded, a sense of sadness taking place instead.

“hey,” she caressed your face before speaking, demanding your attention, “i’ll stay, if you want me to.” and you knew it was honest. she would, she’d do it for you, but never of her own accord.

“that’s not what i want.” you sat up, and out of her grasp as she followed.

“then what do you want?” the question was too complicated for a simple response.

“i want you to want me.” her breath hitched slightly, almost faint enough to miss.

“i do want you.” she brought her hand to your face in attempt to comfort you. but her words were empty, meaningless. because she was never clear about her true feelings behind them.

“no you don’t, not really. i’m just a good fuck to you.” you said it like you were disgusted, disappointed in yourself for letting it get this far.

“good? don’t underestimate yourself babe, you’re a whole lot more than good.” a hint of humour could be found in her tone but it wasn’t amusing. not to you, not under the circumstances.

“billie, that’s not the point.” your saddened expression gave her the hint that the humour was misplaced.

“sorry, i just- i guess i just don’t know what you want from me.” she was lying through her teeth, fully aware of what you desired.

“oh please! you know exactly what i’m talking about.” she looked away for a second, taking a moment to think.

“i’m just not one for relationships. it’s too much for me.” she rubbed your cheek with her thumb, sending a river of mixed signals and emotions.

“well this,” you gestured between the two of you, “it’s too little for me. i can’t do this with you anymore.” you made a move to get up, shifting away from her, but she pulled you back by the arm.

“wait, no. i can’t lose you.” she seemed surprised by her own words, as if it was more of a reflex rather than a conscious expression of her feelings.

“that’s tough then, billie. because you’re not even willing to try.” when she didn’t say anything, nothing to confirm nor deny, you grew frustrated.

“whatever bils, I’m sorry i can’t keep this up. but it just hurts too much.” her eyes were teary when you turned away from her, your own tears now spilling down your face.

“i can’t promise permanence but i can promise you i’ll try.” she said it all at once, a desperate plea. you almost didn’t catch her words.

“what?” you turned around to look at her. her eyes were big, her lips plump. it was so hard not to fall in love with her.

“i just want to be with you. i don’t care how, i just need you in my life.” she chewed on her lip, a physical expression of her stomach churning out of anticipation.

“really?” your emotions neared disbelief. not quite sure if anything was real.

“yeah. please let me stay. i want to stay.” you nodded and she kissed you like you were hers. she kissed you like she wanted the feeling tattooed on to her lips forever.

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[br4tzz]

CLEAN YOUR ACT UP — B.E

billie had been teasing you all throughout tour, you were needy and she knew it. you guys made a bet to see how long you two could go without touching each other or touching yourselves, the deal was whoever lost the other can do whatever they want, not knowing you were gonna fail miserably. 

there you were fingers deep in your pussy, playing with one of your tits. "shitttt"  you moaned in a hushed voice. billie was in the bathroom getting ready and you were sure to have enough time to get off without getting caught. your eyes rolled back as you were on the verge of cumming " oh my god ! " you needed a release oh so bad, was it worth losing? maybe. you were so close that you didn't even notice that bil came out.

"baby did you see where i put my-" "oh," billie said slightly smirking "i fucking knew itttt" practically saying it victory. you jumped up immediately closing your legs ." nuh- huh keep 'em open" she said pushing them open.

"holy fuck you're literally dripping" "were you that horny?" she was teasing.

"shut upp" you giggled.

"lemme help".

"bil you have a show in a bit-" "so?".

"fine." you huffed.

she spread open your pussy lips, catching a bit of arousal. she licked it clean.

she went up and down your slit teasing you a bit. sticking her thumb inside your wet cunt every time, she pressed her thumb on your cilt doing figure 8s.

"you're so pretty.." she breathed. "shitt. to be honest you probably not gonna be able to think after im done with you"

"open"  she said as a string of saliva fell on your tongue.

"good girl"

"holy shit !" you moaned as billie slammed two fingers into your entrance. you were getting overwhelmed and she see that.

"mama you gotta relax". no matter how many times you've done this, you've always gotten to this point. she's just too good.

she started to go faster and rougher. you gripped her arm to gain some type of composer.

'bil- oh fuckk!"

you tried to form a sentence but you could only think about is your girlfriend going deeper in your pussy.

you really couldn't think.

your thighs began to close on billie's arm, she gripped your thigh and pushed them up.

she added a third finger stretching you out. "it f-feels soo good" you cried out. "i know baby" you could just taste the cockiness in her mouth.

"i love you so fucking much" you moaned in a porno type of way.

"jesuss" the sight that billie was seeing made her wanna cum right then and there. oh, how pretty u looked with your makeup all fucked up and tears running down your face.

"baby im gonna cu-" you were cut off by her going at an inhuman speed.

"hmm? you're gonna cum?" you nodded basically giving in to her. "yeah? you're gonna cum all over my fingers?" "billie, billie, baby!" you continuously chant her name. your eyes rolled back as your breathing got heavier.

the knot in your stomach was soon coming undone, legs shaking, toes curling.

with a blink of an eye, it has soon gone.

"wha-" you said opening your eyes very confused.

"mmm you should really fix yourself up," billie said licking your juices off her fingers.

"we gotta leave soon" billie smirked kissing your forehead.

oh, that sneaky bitch.

[x-aefx]

L O V E Billie Eilish x fem!reader

Summary: your best friend has been waiting for you to break up with your boyfriend.

No warnings

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You had no motivation to move from your bed where you've been laying all day. Your head lay against your pillow and you held your blanket close to your body to trap the warmth it provided.

You weren't crying anymore, the sadness was bearable now, you were just tired.

Your friends and parents had all rang and texted, you kept your replies vague and short, not being in the mood to talk.

Of course there was one person that persisted despite your dry replies and obvious efforts of ending every conversation quickly. You had expected it.

Billie hated your, now, ex-boyfriend. He wasn't a bad person, Billie just didn't like him. He never mad you cry or said anything mean, he was caring and sweet. He just wasn't the person you were supposed to end up with. Billie knew this. Billie told you this.

She told you this constantly, whispered it into your ear when it was just the two of you cuddling on her couch, or when you were at the same event and she seen the two of you together.

She was your best friend, of course she wanted what was best for you.

You just didn't want to give her the satisfaction of being right. Billie made her opinions on your relationship very clear, you made your disagreement very clear also. Yet, after all that effort you spent defending your relationship, she had been right.

Did you break up with him?

Her newest text lit up the screen. You stared at it.

Billie could read you like a book.

Yes.

Was all you repsonded with. Billie replied immediately with a single word.

Good.

You could see her smirk in your mind. You could imagine her eyes trailing up your body the way they always did, her hands holding your body from behind every chance she got.

Billie made her attraction for you very clear.

She didn't ever attempt being discreet. She would wrap her arms around your waist constantly, pulling you flush against her front. She would whisper flirty remarks into your ear whenever people were around. She would joke about your friendship, hinting at how it could be something more, then disguising it as a joke.

Sighing you closed your eyes once again. Your weren't heartbroken. You had wanted to end the relationship for a while now, not seeing it going any further. Some people just don't connect and that's ok.

Your eyes grew heavy and soon you were asleep once again dreaming of your best friend.

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Billie walked into your cozy home without warning you prior. she used the spear key you had given her to open the door. It wasn't unusual for her to do this.

Knowing exactly where to find you, she walked straight upstairs, down the familiar hallway to your bedroom. Opening the door she spotted you immediately under a blanket.

Billie smiled adoringly at you.

She kicked off her shoes and left them beside the door before making her way onto your bed. She had been on this bed so many times before. She had cuddled you on this bed hundreds of times, lay asleep under the covers beside you, kissed you under the sheets when tension grew unbearable between the two of you.

Careful not to wake you up, Billie lifted the blanket and snuggled in close to you from behind, covering herself with the blanket. Her arms snaked around your waist protectively, it was by instinct at this point.

She pulled you closer to her until you were pressed up against her, like she adored. She rested her head against your shoulder and breathed in your scent, she recognised instantly the perfume she had bought you for your birthday. That made her smile.

You stirred. Your eyes slowly opened.

Once you were fully alert you felt the body pressed up against you. You felt hands around your waist and the familiar feeling of safety that surfaced whenever Billie held you.

You knew immediately it was her. Of course she would be the first person at your side when you finally broke up with your boyfriend. Of course she would be holding you extra close, wrapping her limbs around yours extra tight. Of course she had been waiting for this moment, of course she was happy in a selfish way.

"Billie." You breathed out. You twisted your body around to face her. You smiled sleepily at her, your eyes puffy from sleep.

Billie smiled back softly. "Hey, baby." Her voice was an octave lower.

"why are you here?" You giggled. it was a stupid question to ask, you knew rightly why she was here.

Billie smirked. "To celebrate."

You scoffed. "There is nothing to celebrate." You rolled your eyes playfully.

Billie had a mischievous gleam in her eye. You looked away from her when you felt your face flush.

With her hands around your waist, Billie pushed her leg between yours so that your limbs were tangled together. She rested her face in the crook of your neck, and for a second you thought she was falling asleep.

Then you felt her lips on your neck, kissing, sucking, biting. She moved from under your jaw all the way down your throat and you were sure she was leaving marks. Your head titled upwards as you gasped quietly from the sensation of your best friend kissing your skin. Your heartbeat was now speeding and loud, you were sure Billie could hear it.

Billie stopped and brought her face close to yours. Every breath she exhaled you could feel it, that was how close she was. Your lips almost touching hers.

"you have no idea how long I've waited for this moment." Billie confessed.

"i didn't realise my best friend was praying on the downfall of my relationship." Your brows raised in challenge. In reality you had known. It would be impossible not to, Billie would literally say it straight to your face.

Billie's face scrunched up in something you assumed was disgust. "We are not just best friends." She scoffed. She raised herself on her hands so she was hovering over your body that now lay flat on your back.

She brought her face down to meet yours, just as close, or closer, then it was before.

You stared down at her lips as she spoke.

"remember on my twenty first birthday, after the party, and i told you i was in love with you? I said i had been drinking and didn't actually mean it. I lied. I did mean it." Billie spoke with more sincerity now, she spoke with a kind of urgency behind her words, needing you to know that every word she was saying was true.

"when i kissed you for the first time when we were thirteen, because i wanted to see what kissing a girl was like? I only wanted to know what kissing you was like. "

Billie continued leaning in closer, now her nose was touching yours.

"I've been in love with you since we were thirteen. I have watched you be in relationships with fuckers that don't deserve you. i have watched and waited for you to realise that im the one you should be with."

You looked into Billie's blue eyes. Your fingers gently caressed her soft skin with care, brushing the hair out of her face.

Billie continued talking as she stared down at you with nothing but love.

"and now you have finally broken up with him, im not going to watch you be with someone else. Not again. I love you, y/n. I know you know this, and i know you love me too." Billie breathed out. Her eyes fluttered closed for a second from the feeling of your fingers on her skin. It was a feeling she could get addicted to.

Then you cupped her jaw with both of your hands and pulled her into a deep, meaningful kiss. Billie responded quickly. She allowed her body to fall flat against yours, laying on your front as one of her hands held your throat gently, and the other your jaw.

You kissed unlike you've ever kissed anyone else before. With a passion, want and love reserved only for her.

You broke away from the kiss but held her face close to yours. "I love you too." You whispered.

Billie grinned. Before you knew it she was pulling you on top of her body as she lay flat on her back. You squealed in surprise from the sudden movement, but then you rested your face into the crook of her neck. You were sure you were red faced and you couldn't stop smiling. You felt so giddy and had so much energy suddenly.

Billie held you tight to her, savouring the feeling of your bodies together. She couldn't stop smiling either.

"does this make us girlfriends?" You mumbled shyly with your face still hiding in her shoulder.

Billie laughed loudly, looking down at you fondly. There was love in her eyes as she looked at your body curled up into hers.

"girlfriends?" She laughed again. "Im going to make you my wife." Billie grinned smugly.

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[47lake]

payback

synopsis: you always loved it when she got frustrated, but something about this night specifically drove you absolutely wild. plus, you had to get your payback.

‼️: sub!top!billie, dom!bottom!reader, restraints, begging, tears, thigh riding, teasing, princess treatment(receiving), more that i’m probably forgetting oops ! w/c 2.6k

continuation of 'im sorry'

the two of you were at dinner with her team, a very classy restaurant with everyone’s tab covered by billie as a way to say thank you for all their hard work throughout the year.

you let your girlfriend pick your outfit for the night, she returned from the closet after very carful consideration with a sleek, long sleeve, deep crimson dress that you had gotten recently. you chuckled and smiled, knowing billie had been waiting for you to wear it. you paired it with some black louboutins bils has surprised you with a few days before.

“they were supposed to be for christmas but i was too excited to see your reaction so, do you like them?!”

she was always so sweet to you, spoiling you with anything she even thought you would like. you pick something up to look at it closer in a store? it’s practically bought already.

you hooked the clasp of a gold necklace you mentioned liking to her once. it arrived at your door a few days later along with the earrings and bracelet to match, accompanied by a proud billie.

you sprayed a few sprays of her eilish no 1 & no 3, the mix of the warm vanilla with the christmas-y scent mixing together in a way that billie loved.

you grabbed your purse, black leather with gold accents, perfect for any outfit. you stepped out of the closet, lipstick in hand, to find your girl adjusting her tie, the perfect shade of red to match your dress. she was wearing a suit, a little baggy to fit her aesthetic, with her new converse, ‘open up the door’ could be read along the side of the sole.

you stood there for a moment, watching her adjust herself, she was perfect. you cleared your throat to make your presence known, she practically did a 360, eager to see how you looked.

“you’re kidding… there’s no way i get to call this gorgeous girl mine, somebody pinch me.”

she took your hand as the two of you closed the distance between yourselves, she spun you in a circle, whistling as she took it all in.

“you know i could sit here and admire you for hours but we’ve gotta go or we’re gonna be late!”

she gripped your hand a little tighter and led you out the door, opening your car door for you and holding her hand out to help you get in. she shut the door softly and ran around to her side, throwing herself inside and slamming her own door.

she waited for you to buckle your seatbelt and touch up your makeup, watching intently as you outlined your lips. thumbing circles against your exposed thigh through the slit that ran up the side of your dress. just as you snapped the mirror shut she started backing down the driveway, her hand never leaving your skin as she turned out onto the street.

you both always had to be touching, you reached over to hold the back of her neck as she held your thigh. you scratched her neck softly, your red acrylics perfectly contrasting her pale skin.

you couldn’t help but watch her, it was your favorite thing. her side profile always so gorgeous, her resting face always seemed so focused, you wondered what she could be thinking about all the time.

the car ahead of you casting a bright red light across her features, helping you clearly see her face light up as she turned her focus to you.

“whatcha looking at?”

“just my girl.”

she smiled wide and returned her gaze to the road, such a sweet girl.

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throughout the night you could see your appearance was having more and more of an effect on her.

her eyes lingering on the deep neckline of your dress for just a little too long when you spoke to her.

her mind visibly wandering as you shot her knowing glances.

how intently she watched you even if she was speaking to someone else across the room.

everyone knew billie was infatuated with you, but tonight was something more. something that she couldn’t hide no matter how hard she tried.

her gaze currently fixated under the table, the slit of your dress falling to perfectly showcase your crossed legs and her hand atop your thigh.

“billie?”

“hm?!”

she snapped her head, tuggingher gaze away from your body. you giggled quietly as she ran her hand along your skin, giving you any attention she could.

“your speech?”

“OH! right yes!”

she stood up out of her seat and called attention to everyone within the private room. she thanked her team for all their hard work and patience with her and her career. she went on to tell a few funny stories between her and some of the crew, laughs erupting around the room. billie’s smile gleamed through all the chatter, she waited for everyone to settle down and turned to you.

“and i also want to thank my beautiful girl!”

she reached down for your hand, placing it in her own.

“this girl has helped me through thick and thin, kept me grounded, and helped me truly be me. she has done more for me than she will ever know, and i love her endlessly.”

you couldn’t help but smile, you loved how sentimental she could be, she’s so perfect.

everyone starts clapping as she motions to you after her little spill, smile still plastered on your face, you shook your head and squeezed her hand tightly.

she sat down and people went back to chatting amongst themselves, billies hand quickly returning to your thigh. she leaned closer to you, lips inches away from your ear.

“you look so beautiful, it’s driving me crazy.”

she slid her hand up just enough to show her intentions behind that statement, you laughed and told her to be patient. you loved when she got enamored like this, she couldn’t pull her gaze away from you if she tried.

you lightly placed your hand on top of hers, running your index gently across her middle & ring. you’d think something so simple wouldn’t bother her so much, but you could instantly see her her zone out, god knows what she could be recollecting.

you cleared your throat as someone approached, snapping het out of her thoughts instantly. amusement shown clearly across your features. you kissed her cheek, leaving a vivid red stamp on her face. it paired nicely with the rosy blush now coating her cheeks.

she stumbled over her words as you continued to trace over her fingers with your own, her eyes darting around the room as she tried to focus on what the poor girl in front of her was saying. she answered to the best of her ability and the girl walked back to her seat, billie shot you a look that clearly read ‘you’re so mean!’ you smiled innocently and leaned into her ear.

“i can’t wait until we get home sweet girl, you’re gonna be so good for me.”

her hand flew over her mouth, eyes wide as her mind ran with ideas of what was in store. she cleared her throat and adjusted her hair, trying to keep herself composed, much to her dismay her pink cheeks and hot ears were a dead giveaway.

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you and billie both stood outside the door of the restaurant saying your goodbyes to everyone, thanking them for coming and for everything they do. billies team was so big it felt like ages, especially since you were eager to get your hands on her.

the last person got in their car and drove away, billie snatched you up in her arms and practically flew to her car.

she set you down and opened the car door for you, like always, holding her hand out to keep you steady as you got inside. you buckled your seatbelt and she shut the door with care, despite her impatience, running around to her side and flinging herself inside. she started up the car and began to drive while simultaneously buckling her seatbelt, wasting as little time as possible.

“someone’s excited.”

you teased her as you ran your fingers through her hair.

“how could i not be? you only drove me absolutely insane throughout the entirety of dinner!”

“oh hush, you know you like it.”

she turned her gaze away, pretending to be focused on the road as she hid her smile.

she ran her hand up and down your thigh, traveling just a little further up each time. she wanted you so bad it was precious, tracing circles with her thumb and tapping the pads of her fingers against your skin.

you couldn’t help but smile, you uncrossed your legs, looking over to see her attention directed towards your thighs. you felt her hand travel further up than before, making sure to stop before she got carried away. her eyes fixated on the road, bottom lip tucked between her teeth as she smiled.

she pulled into the driveway, getting out of the car quickly and running around to your side. she opened the door and undid your seatbelt for you, eager to get inside already. you giggled as she held her hand out, taking it and stepping out.

you held both sides of her face as she shut the door back, kissing her passionately. her hands cascaded to your waist as yours wrapped around the back of her neck, her touch fell down to your ass as she squeezed softly. you pulled away, thumbing over her cheek as you were met with her pouty eyes and swollen lips.

“my poor baby.”

she tried pull you back in when you grabbed a handful of her tie, leading her to the door. you held your free hand out expectantly as she scrambled through her pockets for the keys, handing them to you with a cheesy smile.

you undid the lock and pulled her a little harder as you led the way to the bedroom, opening the door and walking her over to the bed. you let her out of your grip and she flops down, looking up at you and waiting for her next instruction.

“help me with my dress sweetheart, i can’t reach the zipper.”

she jumps up and obliges happy, slowly pulling the zipper down with one hand, the other resting on your hip. her plump lips trailing soft kisses across your shoulder and your collarbone to eventually land on the nape of your neck. the zipper soon runs out and she pushes the sleeves off your shoulders, spinning you around, kisses now lining the edge of your jaw as she slips your dress off.

“i wanna make you feel good..”

you caress her shoulders and push her away gently, the backs of her knees hitting the edge of the sheets as she is sat on the bed again. you straddle her lap and watch as her eyes linger on your exposed figure, she’s always had a weakness for how perfect you look in lace.

“i know, you’re so eager my love. i promise, you’re gonna make me feel so good.”

she smiles looking up at you, her hands return to your skin, so desperate to please. you loosen her tie and pull it off, unbuttoning her shirt to join the pile forming in the floor. you slide off her lap and get on your knees between her legs, undoing her belt and and button of her pants, sliding them off and throwing them to the slide.

now that you had her on display to match yourself you told her to move back, her back resting against the headboard as she sat up straight, legs out in front her.

“i want you to close your eyes for me sweet girl, you can do that, yeah?”

she nodded intently as her lids fell closed, waiting for your next move. you got up off her lap and pulled the drawer of the nightstand open. you smiled as you pulled out a roll of ribbon, you told billie to be patient and quiet as you tied her wrists to the headboard in a pretty red bow.

you could cum right then, she looked so sweet. her eyes closed, bottom lip tucked between her teeth, your kiss stamp on her face, rosy pink cheeks flush as her arms remained above her head. you quickly slipped your bra and panties off and positioned yourself to be straddled across her thigh.

“open, my love.”

her eyes fluttered open, looking up as she gasped, the realization of her restraint washing over her. she tugged gently against the ribbon, looking at you with a pout painted across her face.

“babyyy?!”

“payback. pretty girl, don’t you remember when you just couldn’t help yourself?”

you watched as she became lost in her own thoughts, recollecting her apologies falling from her lips as she held you down.

she quickly snapped out of her daze when she felt your wet heat touch down on her thigh, her focus instantly fixated on the slow rhythm of you hips against her thigh.

“come on! please! just let me touch you please! i’ll be a good girl, i promise!”

you smiled, your hands finding stability in the sheets as you picked up your pace, dirty moans rolling off your tongue that you knew would drive her wild.

“i know you will, you’re making me feel so good, sweetheart. just sit there and look pretty for me, yeah?”

she nodded slowly and her attention instantly retuned to the puddle of arousal pooling against her skin. you began to roll your hips faster and faster against her. she repeated ‘please’ and ‘fuck’ over and over, not touching you was making her crazy. you loved it.

she started to buck her hips, loving that you were using her to get off.

“such a dirty girl. you’re just watching and can’t control yourself?”

her eyes locked with yours, she looked so sweet when she got needy like this, small droplets fell from her eyes in frustration.

“please let me touch you, please, it’s all i want, please, baby.”

oh. my. god.

you couldn’t refuse that, you untied her pretty bow and tossed it aside.

her hands flew to your hips, positioning one to be able to press circles into your clit with her thumb. she began to guide your hips, picking up at the pace where you had left off.

you laid your head against her shoulder as she rolled your hips faster and faster, moans and whines spilling out of you rapidly as the knot inside of you grew tighter and tighter.

“fuck bils! yes! make me cum!”

she pressed your hips down harder and kept her pace and your body shook in her grasp, she kissed your neck as her pace grew slow, letting you ride out your high. you sighed deeply and laid against her for a moment, catching your breath.

“don’t move.”

she nodded and waited patiently, you took one final breath and got off her thigh, positioning yourself a little further back between her legs. you looked up at her and held her gaze with yours, arching your back in front of her.

“fuck!”

she inhaled sharply as your warm tongue collected all of your pleasure off her skin. you sat up once you were finished, kissing her deeply.

“my good girl, you took your payback so well.”

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[976-emo]

my dream 5 secs before my alarm goes off.

[h3arts4harry]

theyre the same person i fear

(im deepily in love with them both)

[eeuni]

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fluff, blurb

"do you feel like the world is better?" you asked.

"no...but you make my world better." billie answered you.

"that's super clingy."

billie looked at you, wanting to know if you were joking or not. her blue eyes wide open, reading every expression on your face carefully almost afraid to do so made you melt.

"and i love it."

she smiled, her cheeks turning pink.

"i love you."

a/n: hii! i was bored and i imagined this in my head so i wrote it. i love you all!

[daylily-diary]

Do you know how to bend? 🤭

[billie-fuckin-eilish]

Hi

[matt444nixi]

billie ‘n babydoll 💋

The music pounded through the house, loud enough to make the floors vibrate and drown out any attempt at conversation. Babydoll had no idea why she’d agreed to come to this party. The whole thing was way too big, too crowded, and definitely not her vibe. She stood off to the side, drink in hand, scanning the sea of faces for a familiar one—or maybe just an excuse to leave.

And then she saw her.

Billie was slouched on a couch near the back of the room, somehow completely relaxed in the middle of the chaos. She was wearing an oversized hoodie, her hair tousled like she didn’t care, and her eyes were glued to her phone. The scene around her seemed to blur, like the party didn’t touch her at all. And maybe it was that effortless cool that drew Babydoll in—before she even realized it, her feet were carrying her across the room, straight toward Billie.

She stopped just in front of the couch, feeling a little out of place but too curious to back out now. Billie looked up, her blue eyes meeting Babydoll’s with an almost lazy curiosity, like she was sizing her up.

“You lost?” Billie asked, one eyebrow raised, a small smirk pulling at her lips.

Babydoll laughed softly, shaking her head. “Nah. Just… not really sure why I’m here.”

Billie’s smirk grew a little. “Yeah, I feel that. This place is kinda a lot.” She nodded toward the empty space beside her. “Wanna sit?”

Babydoll hesitated for a second before sinking down onto the couch, still a little unsure. But there was something about Billie—something about the way she seemed so calm, like the chaos of the party couldn’t touch her. It made Babydoll feel a little more at ease.

For a moment, they just sat there, not talking. It wasn’t awkward, though. The silence between them felt comfortable, like they didn’t need to fill it with small talk. Billie finally looked over at her, eyes flicking over her outfit with something like approval.

“I like your style,” Billie said, nodding toward Babydoll’s baby blue corset and white cowboy boots . “It’s different. Not like everyone else here.”

Babydoll shrugged, smiling. “Thanks. I could say the same about you.”

Billie grinned, that playful spark returning to her eyes. “Guess we both don’t fit in.”

The conversation started slow at first—comments about the party, casual jokes—but before long, they were actually talking. Billie had this dry, sarcastic sense of humor that made Babydoll laugh more than she’d expected. And the more they talked, the more it felt like the rest of the party just faded away.

At one point, Billie leaned back, glancing at Babydoll with a thoughtful expression. “You ever feel like you’re kinda… outside of all this? Like you’re here but not really part of it?”

Babydoll nodded, understanding exactly what she meant. “Yeah, all the time. It’s like… I’m floating through it.”

Billie’s eyes softened, and for a second, the air between them felt different, heavier somehow. “Yeah,” she said quietly. “That’s exactly it.”

They sat in that moment, the connection between them thick and unspoken. Babydoll didn’t say anything, but she could feel it—this weird, undeniable pull toward Billie, like they’d somehow found each other in the middle of all the noise.

Finally, Billie leaned forward, her gaze still locked on Babydoll’s. She stuck out her hand, her voice soft but with a smile on her lips. “I’m Billie. What’s your name?”

Babydoll looked at her, heart skipping a beat. She smiled, feeling like maybe this was only the beginning.

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i can’t move on, babydoll | b.eilish

billie eilish x fem!reader

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“well you’re a familiar face.” you’d turned around to be met by her. no introductions were needed, in fact, you lingered for a moment too long, caught up in the faint memories grazing the horizon. you didn’t think the clubs in miami would be this small.

“billie.” it was all you’d managed to muster up, at loss for words, not out of awe, but out of a sort of anger.

“baby.” she smiled, and it was wicked. a smile destined for heartbreak. it was all too clear now, you cursed yourself for not having seen it sooner.

“don’t call me that.” she laughed, amused by your attempts to act cold, reject her. nobody rejected her. she was infectious.

“you have taken up quite the cold front, been having to wait on calls and flip through stations. it’s ridiculous babydoll.” you rolled your eyes at the mention of the calls. they’d been flooding in, nonstop, for fucking weeks. you’d think she’d have given up by now.

“get over it billie, it’s pathetic.” she smirked, taking her lip between her teeth.

“mm, talk dirty to me.” she moaned. in response, you sighed, heavy with disbelief.

“how did you even find me all the way in miami?” her grin indicated a witty reply in the midst.

“don’t worry about it.” her bottom lip was plump from biting on it, almost making you go feral. trying to erase images of sucking it ‘till it’s swollen.

“well this has been a pitiful waste of my time.” it took over half your willpower to turn away from her, heading towards to exit. she pulled you back, obviously, what a fucking cliché.

“come on,” she paused, “are you really going to give up on this? i know you wanna fuck me, i still see it in your eyes.” you contemplated for second, wether it was possible for her to see that in your eyes, but came to your senses shortly after.

“for god’s sakes, just move on, billie.” you weren’t quite sure if she was disrespecting your orders on purpose or if she simply hadn’t listened, but she gravitated towards you.

“oh babydoll,” she dragged out her words, almost whining. her hand came up to push the hair out of your face and behind your ear, lingering for a while.

“stop it.” you swatted her and away.

“i can’t move on.” the warmth of her lips against yours took you by surprise, your mind screaming at you for letting her kiss you. she would never learn to move on, and you’d never learn not to take her back. but who’s complaining?

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Hihi !! 🩵

I have a little request and I was hoping you could to it ! So I was thinking you could do a little blurb of F!Reader having like really bad cramps and Billie just comforting them that’s just pure fluff bc I’m having like horrible cramps rn and I need smth like that ☹️

This is so cute🤍 i hope you like it and i hope you get over your cramps soon🫶

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SWEET - BILLIE X FEM!READER

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You had your day planned. You were supposed to organize your closet, practice guitar and do some cleaning. it was supposed to be a productive day, yet you lay on your bed in pain.

Out of all the things you had planned for today, getting your period was not one of them. Your eyes squeezed shut as you felt the sharp pain from your cramps, the hot water bottle you clutched doing little to soothe you.

"fuck." You muttered in discomfort.

"y/n!" A voice called from downstairs. Billie closed the front door behind her as she invited herself into your home. She looked around not finding any sign of you. She frowned in confusion.

"up here." You tired to call out as loud as you could, but the pain you were feeling made it hard to do. You turned on your side to try find some relief.

Billie didn't hear your response, but she walked upstairs anyway, not thinking of any other place you could be, and she knew you were home since your car was here and the house was left unlocked.

She smiled excitedly as she walked to your bedroom, figuring you were cleaning or working and thats why you hadn't heard her. She was excited to see you. You two had made plans to hang out, which Billie always looked forward to. You were her favorite person.

Opening the bedroom door her smile faded slightly, her brows drawing together in concern as she seen you curled up in your bed, a hot water bottle clutched against your stomach. She knew immediately what was wrong, she had seen you many times like this, and you with her.

"y/n?" She called out your name again, this time sympatheticly, feeling the urge to take care and comfort you. She walked over to your bed.

You exhaled the air you had been holding, growing frustrated with the cramps you suffer from every month. You turned your head to face her, a pained expression on your face. Billie frowned down at you, she hated to see you in any kind of pain, it broke her heart seeing that expression on your face.

Billie put her phone and car keys on your bedside table, she shrugged off her jacket and shoes, and gently climbed into the bed beside you.

She wanted to do everything in her power to ease your pain.

She lay on her side, sitting up with her weight on her elbows as she leaned down to rest her face in the space between your shoulder and face. You leaned into her embrace, her touch welcoming and needed.

Billie wrapped an arm around your waist, the pads of her cold fingers tracing up and down your warm skin, leaving goosebumps after them. She tilted her face so that she was facing you. She smiled lovingly down at you, her lips placed small gentle kisses on your cheeks down to your jaw. Her fingers met the hem of your shirt and moved under it, dancing slowly up the skin of your stomach.

You smiled lazily up at her causing Billie to smile too.

"how's my sweet girl?" She mumbled. Her free hand moved up to comb her fingers through your hair, her fingers weaving gently through the strands.

You shook your head slowly. "Not good." You mumbled. Billie's smile softened. She leaned down and placed a small, sweet, kiss on your lips before moving down further in the bed. With her fingers she slowly pulled up your shirt slightly to expose the lower part of your stomach, where you had been clutching the hot water bottle.

You watched her curiously, but with the up most trust and love.

Billie began placing small, sincere kisses along your stomach, not neglecting a single place. She took her time, being gentle and making each kiss as loving as the last.

A small smile tugged at your lips, you sighed in content as your eyes threatened to close.

Billie smiled against your skin. Your shirt raised higher as she made her way up your stomach, leaving a soft and delicate trail of kisses with her.

Somehow you had manged to get distracted from your period cramps, feeling nothing but the love Billie was showering you with. You felt completely at peace in that moment.

Billie lifted her face to meet yours. She grinned up at you happily, making you chuckle at how adorable she looked. Billie leaned in to kiss you again, a soft and tender one, you both smiled against each other's lips.

"thank you." You whispered.

Billie softly shook her head. "You don't need to thank me, im here to take care of you, always."

You smiled back at her, thinking 'how did i get so lucky?'

Billie placed another tender kiss on your forehead.

As she lay back on the bed you climbed on top of her, resting your body flush against her front, as her arms wrapped securely around your body in a loving embrace, showing you she wasn't going anywhere.

You hid your face in the crook of her neck, relaxing as her fingers traced small circles onto your skin. You smiled when Billie began softly humming the tune of a song, the noise calming you.

You didn't know if Billie somehow soothed your pains, or if her love overpowered the pain you felt, all you knew was you felt happier and better in her arms.

"i love you." Billie whispered.

"i love you too." You whispered back, your smile audible in your voice.

Billie placed another tender kiss against your head, sighing in content as she smiled fondly down at her girl.

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[47lake]

i’m yours

synopsis: billie had a lot of fun at a party, you take her home and show her how much more fun it is to be your good girl.

‼️: sub!bottom!billie, dom!top!reader, high!billie, intox, begging, teasing, strap (b receiving), ‘mommy’, marking, finger sucking, fingering, possessiveness, nicknames, more that i’m probably forgetting.. w/c: 1.4k

you and billie had been at a party all night, dancing and having fun, maybe a little too much fun. billie was high as fuck. when she started getting handsy in front of everyone you knew she’d had a too much and it was time to go.

you walked her towards your car carefully, opening the passenger door for her and pushing her into the seat. though, she was not being very cooperative.

“babbbyyyyyy, you’re pretty.”

she was trying to grab you and kiss you, giggling and smiling, her eyes low and very red.

“shhh, be quiet baby, we’ll worry about that when we get home.”

you buckled her seat belt as she lazily ran her fingers through her hair, you pulled away and shut her door. you sighed once you got around to the drivers side, she could be a handful when she was high.

you opened your door and quickly got yourself adjusted and on the road, this didn’t slow her down.

“wanna fuck you soooo bad, so prettyyy.”

she was grabbing at your arms and hair, eager for any kind of attention, you sighed once and rolled your eyes. secretly though, you loved it.

“bils, i told you we’re gonna deal with this when we get home, alright, sweet girl?”

she bit her lip and nodded, you knew she liked it when you got demanding. you smiled and cupped her cheek, running your thumb over her lips as you parked in front of your building.

you turned the car off and turned to her, she looked deep into your eyes and took your finger between her lips. her warm tongue swirling around your skin, your gaze fixated on her mouth. she stopped and pulled your thumb out, running it along her tongue as she stuck it out and smiled. strings of saliva connecting the two of you still, she looked so needy it was driving you crazy.

“want you so bad mommy, want you to touch me.”

you quickly got out of the car before you ended up fucking her right there, shutting the door and running around to her side. you snatched the door open and undid her seatbelt, pulling her out and walking the both of you to your apartment.

you undid the lock and let her inside, wasting no time and heading straight for the bedroom. you set her gently down on the bed, she looked up at you with that pouty look that drove you fucking nuts. she had ‘fuck me’ plastered all over her sweet face.

you stood over her as she looked up at you from her spot on your bed, biting her lip as she hooked her fingers in your belt loops.

“take these off! touch me alreadyyy! please please plea-“

you couldn’t take her whining anymore, pushing her shoulders back so she fell flat against the bed. your arms on either side of her head as you kept yourself above her, your lips finding home on her neck, searching for that one spot that made her moan your name over and over.

she began to whimper quietly, her hands wrapping around your back, grabbing fistfuls of your shirt.

found it.

your lips latched to her pulse as you sucked and bit at her soft skin. she whined and cried for you to touch her, fuck it was so sexy when she got this desperate.

you pulled away from her neck, your faces inches away from each other.

“tell me what you want bils, you can do it.”

she looked up at you, lips parted and eyes doe-like. she turned her head, looking to the side, trying to hide her eagerness.

“come on pretty girl, use your words for me.”

your hand wrapped around her jaw, turning her to face you, you wanted her to look at you when she said it.

“i… want you,.. inside me,.. please, i need it, please!”

it was like she was about to cry, god, how could she get more perfect.

you kissed her softly, standing up and pulling her clothes off as quickly as you could, the longer she was covered the longer you had to wait.

“there’s my good girl, i knew you could do it.”

you pulled your own clothes off, she looked so cute, watching so intently from her spot on your bed as you got down to only your underwear. you opened a drawer in your dresser, pulling out your strap and putting it on, adjusting the harness to your liking.

you walked back over to the bed and pulled her hips down to the edge of the mattress, she gasped in shock and then whimpered as you ran your finger over her clothed heat.

“beg for me.”

you pressed the pad of your thumb against the wet spot pooling into the fabric, her high was only making her needier.

she squirmed and pleaded quietly, poor baby. you smiled and ran your finger under the elastic in the waist, pulling it up and letting it go to hear the snap against her skin. her body jolted and you smiled, she looked so precious. you hooked your fingers under them now, pulling them off of her.

her slick coated her cunt, glistening as your fingers ran through it, she couldn’t hide her desperation anymore. her hips bucked wildly, looking for any kind of satisfaction.

you collected her need on your fingers, pulling it away and smiling, she dripped down your hand, webbing between your fingers as they spread apart.

“you want me this bad?”

“yes! fuck, yes! please!”

she was getting so impatient. you placed your two slicked fingers against her pulsing bud, circling them painfully slow.

she grew frustrated quickly and started grinding against you, you knew how badly she needed it, but you adored how she would beg for your touch.

tears threatening to fall from her wide and red eyes, bottom lip tucked between her teeth, knuckles white from gripping the sheet beneath her, you couldn’t help but smile.

“please, mommy.. want you so bad.. please..”

you watched her figure relax as your fingers easily slipped inside, she was so wet. the slick sounds of pleasure dripped from the walls, her moans filling your ears as your pace quickened.

she was propped up against her elbows, watching your fingers slip inside of her so perfectly. her head fell back and her breasts matched your every thrust, you loved the way her entire body reacted to you.

“lay back for me, sweet girl.”

you slipped your fingers out, and with a whine she obliged. her eyes locked on your own, she gasped as you lined the tip of your strap up to her center, running it gently through her slippery folds, her gaze not daring to leave your own. your hand snaked around her hip as you pushed inside her fully, her back arching hard. her eyes were screwed shut as she adjusted to your length, you took your free hand and pushed down against her stomach.

slowly you began to thrust, eyes locked on her stomach as you watched the outline of your strap fill her. she always took you so perfectly, like she was made to please you.

“thank you, thank you, thank you!”

the two words rolled off her tongue each time your hips became flesh, your grip on her became tighter as you sped up, her moans growing louder and faster.

“taking me so well, such a good girl, bils. mommy’s good girl.”

a guttural moan erupted from her throat as the end of your sentence left your lips.

“yours! yours! yours! i’m, fuck! i’m yours!”

one of your hands traveled up to her nipple, rolling it between your fingertips as you fucked her wildly. her body shook with intense pleasure as you pinched her gently, slight pain mixing with the pleasure perfectly.

your other hand remained on her hip, you were gripping so hard your fingertips were white, you couldn’t wait to see the dark marks on her pale skin later.

her legs wrapped around you as she began to tighten around the toy, both your hands on her hips now, pushing her down onto your strap as you fucked into her.

“wanna cum! mommy! please! i wanna cum on your strap!”

she was hardly able to choke the words out between moans, you fucked into her harder as she shook in your grasp.

“cum for me, my love.”

her eyes held your gaze as the knot inside of her came undone, never breaking eye contact as she came against your length. you thrusted into her gently as she came down from her release.

“my sweet girl.”

you fell down on the bed next to her, both your chests heaving as you attempted to catch your breath.

“i’m yours, mommy.”

you smiled and kissed her gently, running your thumb over her cheek, both of you smiling sweetly. she sat up sharply, grinning.

“again!”

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