— ㅤ🌌੭﹕﹒ ⌞ ODELLA⌝ㅤ〢 ㅤ23◞ ㅤ✴︎˚。⋆ 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋
♯ 𝖺𝗅𝗅 about billie + katseye ⸝ ㅤ “if the sun refused to shine—baby would i still be your lover?” ˃ᴗ˂ ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆
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Three Goblin Art
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

blake kathryn
$LAYYYTER
todays bird
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Not today Justin
Mike Driver

Kaledo Art
ojovivo
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
Stranger Things
trying on a metaphor
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
Xuebing Du

pixel skylines

Product Placement

@theartofmadeline
taylor price
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@odellas-comet
— ㅤ🌌੭﹕﹒ ⌞ ODELLA⌝ㅤ〢 ㅤ23◞ ㅤ✴︎˚。⋆ 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾𝗋
♯ 𝖺𝗅𝗅 about billie + katseye ⸝ ㅤ “if the sun refused to shine—baby would i still be your lover?” ˃ᴗ˂ ⸝⸝.ᐟ⋆
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#needthat
going to hawaii today does anyone have any nasty billie thoughts for my flight
This whole interview kind of convinced me she’s a sub….
Nooo I was asking if you had any recommendations for Billie writers Lol I need new stuff to read
ૢ⊹ 𝒷illie 𝓌riter 𝓇ecs
.ּ ִֶָ ૢ⊹ : 𝒽ere is a small collection of all my favorite billie writers,these all are very talented and creative writers who i really admire!!
@bills5lut
@verysweetly
@ruebossanova
@graceywritess
@xoluvx
@gracieeilish
@trningb1ue
@batty4billz
@47lake
@fleurfiles
@billieswh0r3
@odellas-comet
@dollarbils
@bilsbluehairdye
@byeilish
@delilaheilish
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i went to the early screening of the hmhas tour movie last night and the projector crashed and it got canceled 💔 i’m so sad
HIIIIEEE YOURE BACK!!!! dude i feel like you’re gonna love my new series it’s about to be freak city in there
HIIIII BABEEE AND YES IM SOOO HYPED oh my god i cannot wait
I ❤️ my baby daddy
hidden files
an alternate reality series in which you are the secretary to a prolific ceo, billie eilish.
‼️: ceo!billie x secretary!reader, office sex, minor public humiliation & exhibitionism, power imbalance, blackmail, etc.
. the playlist . the ceo . the secretary .
read about it..
after hours
⤷ synopsis: your boss has been giving you lots of lingering glances and extra work, she keeps you very late one night and things take an interesting turn.
more coming soon...
stop im so excited and this looks so fucking sick
WE ARE BEING FED
RAW. next question.
bello!
HI HI HI
₊˚⊹ Dessert ⊹˚₊
Paring - femreader x Billie Eilish
Warning - whipped cream, strap, oral, tit play, fingering
A/n - hope you gays enjoy
The aroma of the meal fades into the background as you pull the bowl of fresh strawberries and the can of whipped cream from the fridge, intending a light, sweet finish to the night. But Billie’s gaze follows you, intense and playful, her lips curving into a knowing smile that makes your pulse quicken. Before you can arrange anything on a plate, she’s behind you, her hands sliding around your hips, guiding you toward the counter with firm intent.
‘Oh, no,’ she whispers hotly against your ear, her breath sending shivers down your spine. ‘I’ve got something much tastier in mind for dessert.’ In one fluid motion, she hoists you up onto the smooth surface, your thighs parting slightly as you settle, the cool stone pressing against your skin through your clothes. She steps between your legs, her body heat radiating, and snatches the whipped cream from your grasp, giving it a teasing shake.
‘Is that right?’ you murmur back, your voice laced with anticipation, leaning into her touch as heat builds between you.
Her fingers trail up your sides, hooking into your top and peeling it away slowly, exposing your breasts to the soft kitchen glow. ‘Look at you,’ she murmurs, eyes darkening with hunger as she surveys your bare torso. ‘Perfect for savoring.’ The nozzle hisses softly as she traces a line of cold foam along your neck, the chill contrasting sharply with the warmth of her proximity. You tilt your head back instinctively, a soft sigh escaping, and then her tongue is there—warm, insistent—lapping up the cream in slow, deliberate swipes from your collarbone upward. She sucks lightly at your pulse point, drawing out the sweetness mingled with your skin’s salt, her hum of approval vibrating against you.
‘God, Billie, that feels so good,’ you breathe, your hands finding her shoulders, fingers digging in as desire sparks.
‘Mmm, even better than I imagined,’ she says, her voice a sultry purr as she reaches for the can again. She circles your chest next, spraying generous swirls around your nipples until they peak under the frosty touch. Leaning in, she drags her tongue across one mound, flattening it to collect every bit, before closing her lips over the hardened tip. You gasp, arching into her mouth as she sucks firmly, teeth grazing just enough to spark heat low in your belly. She switches sides, licking broad paths that leave your skin slick and tingling, her free hand steadying your back. ‘You taste so fucking divine,’ she breathes between laps, her eyes locking onto yours with raw desire.
‘Don’t stop,’ you plead softly, your voice husky, body trembling under her attention.
Not satisfied yet, Billie lowers the can to your stomach, dolloping the cream in a trail down to your navel, where it pools invitingly. ‘Hold still, baby,’ she coos, her tone laced with command and affection. Her tongue dips into the dip of your belly button first, swirling to clean it out, then flattens against your abdomen, tracing the creamy lines with firm, unhurried strokes. Each pass sends jolts of anticipation through you, your core clenching as her mouth inches lower, her hands working your pants open and sliding them down your legs along with your underwear, baring you completely.
‘You’re driving me crazy,’ you whisper, spreading your legs wider for her, heart pounding.
She parts your thighs wider, knees nudging yours apart, and aims the whipped cream directly at your pussy, the cold burst making you jolt and whimper as it coats your folds. ‘God, you’re already so wet for me,’ she observes, her voice husky with approval, thumb brushing lightly over your clit before pulling back. But instead of diving in right away, she reaches for the bowl, selecting a single, ripe strawberry. Holding it up between her fingers, she brings it to her lips, her eyes never leaving yours as she bites into it slowly—juices dribbling down her chin, her tongue darting out to catch a drop. She chews with exaggerated sensuality, moaning softly around the fruit, the sound echoing your building ache. ‘This could be you,’ she teases, popping the rest into her mouth and swallowing with a wicked grin. ‘But I think I’ll save the best for last.’
‘Tease,’ you gasp, watching her intently, your pussy aching for her touch.
The strawberry discarded, Billie drops to her knees between your legs, her hands gripping your inner thighs to hold you open. Her tongue makes first contact with a long, flat lick along your slit, gathering the cream and your arousal in one go. You moan loudly, fingers tangling in her hair as she delves deeper, sucking at your outer lips before thrusting her tongue inside your pussy, scooping out the sweetness with eager flicks against your walls. ‘Come on, let me hear you,’ she urges between licks, her mouth vibrating against you. She focuses on your clit next, circling it with the tip of her tongue, then sucking hard while two fingers slide into you, curling to hit that spot that makes stars burst behind your eyelids.
‘Yes, right there,’ you cry out, hips bucking against her face, pleasure coiling tight.
The pleasure builds relentlessly—her tongue lashing faster, fingers pumping in rhythm, the remnants of cream mixing with your slickness. ‘That’s it, cum for me,’ she demands softly, her breath hot on your skin. You shatter, pussy spasming around her fingers as waves of ecstasy crash over you, your cries filling the kitchen while she laps every drop, prolonging your release until you’re trembling and spent.
‘Fuck, Billie...’ you pant, body limp and buzzing.
Billie rises then, licking her lips with satisfaction, her cheeks flushed. ‘Not letting you off that easy,’ she says, voice rough with need as she unfastens her pants, shoving them down to reveal the strap-on harnessed to her hips—thick silicone cock bobbing free, glistening slightly from anticipation. She’d been wearing it all through dinner, the thought making fresh heat pool in you. Stepping close, she aligns the tip with your still-throbbing entrance, gripping your hip. ‘Ready for the main course?’ she asks, thrusting forward in one smooth motion, filling your pussy to the hilt.
‘Oh yes, fuck me,’ you moan, wrapping your legs around her waist, pulling her deeper.
You cry out at the stretch, legs wrapping around her as she starts to move—deep, grinding rolls of her hips that drag the strap along your sensitive walls. Her hands roam your body, pinching your nipples as she fucks you harder, the counter shaking with each impact. ‘Fuck, you take me so well,’ she groans, leaning down to capture your mouth in a fierce kiss, tongues tangling as her pace turns punishing. Your second orgasm builds quickly, coiling tight “fuck I’m gonna…”you say as it snaps, clenching around the silicone as she drives you over the edge again, her own breaths ragged against your neck until she finally stills, holding you close in the afterglow.
‘That was incredible,’ you sigh, nuzzling into her, sticky and satisfied.
hiiiiiiiieeee hru?
LMFAOOOOOOOO tbh i feel exactly like that rn. been working full time, in school, and going to the gym grandpa im tired. but i do wanna put something out SOOOON HBU BESTIE
after hours
synopsis: your boss has been giving you lots of lingering glances and extra work, she keeps you very late one night and things take an interesting turn
‼️: milf!dom!billie, sub!reader, semi public sex, pet names, fingering, finger in mouth, mouth covering(neck tie), faux sympathy, slight begging, a little aftercare, lowercase intended, w/c: 1.6k
you really needed a new job. like really. you worked under a truly frustrating boss, none other than billie. she "had a wife" but she didn't wear a ring you never saw her. you did, however, see the way she eyed you down in your pencil skirts when she thought you weren't looking.
you also noticed the amount of work she requested from you verses your colleagues. you wondered if it was a ploy to get you to stay later at the office, to be alone with her.
"how's that spreadsheet coming, doll?"
she was standing over the wall of your cubicle, peering down at you. she had her typical smirk spread on her face, you returned her query with an unamused half smile. that wasn't enough to satisfy her.
"what? cat got your tongue?"
your gaze remained steadfast on the excel tab you had open when you felt her warm fingertips press under your jaw, adjusting your gaze to her liking, back at her.
"when i ask you a question i expect an answer, is that too complex for you?"
you began to shake your head, which was met with a raised brow.
"no ma'am, i'm almost finished with it."
her touch left your skin which a satisfied hum in response.
"atta girl, meet me in my office when you're through."
now, you didn't need a new job due to anything bad. it was quite the opposite actually. you needed a new job before she wound with a hand up your skirt.
you pretended that it annoyed you; the late hours, the lingering glances, the unmistakable way she bit her lip when your blouse was unbuttoned enough to show your cleavage, but you loved it. you loved the special attention you got. she was gorgeous, and you couldn't believe she thought of you in the same light.
you cleared your throat and went back to the spreadsheet ahead of you, you worked away at it as quickly as possible. it felt like ages before you finished, in reality it had been about 20 minutes.
you packed your things up and signed off for the night.. at 8:34. you should note, everyone else left at 5 pm, except for you and the very gorgeous woman waiting for you in her office.
you twisted the knob slowly and found billie sitting at her desk. her brows furrowed with frustration as the blue light of her monitor reflected against the black frames adorning her face.
her head turned as you stepped in, the previous expression instantly melting away and her smile growing as you stood in the doorframe.
“come sit, love.”
it was less of a request and more of a statement, you didn’t mind though. you made your way to the arm chairs that sat in front of her desk for company and set you stuff down, beginning to sit down yourself.
“not there, come sit here.”
she pointed to the top of her desk and your face went hot. she must be joking.
“if that’s alright with you, of course.”
you just nodded and walked to her side of the desk and sat back against the dark mahogany slab. her hand was instantly resting atop your thigh over your skirt while her other hand ss glued to her mouse clicking madly at dozens of tabs.
“is this okay, doll?”
she pulled her gaze away from her screen to look at you as her hand ran to the end of your skirt, just her fingertips tucked beneath it.
you nodded as your stomach turned, she kept a questioning look on her face as her hand dove deeper beneath the skirt. you never stopped her, even spreading your legs to her amusement. she smiled in response.
“i could always tell you would love this, such a sweet little thing. you won’t go around telling anyone about this, will you?”
her fingers were rubbing soft circles against the highest part of your inner thigh, it was hard to focus on her question with something so distracting happening in tandem. your brows furrowed as you bit your lip and shook your head no.
“that’s my girl. now, i’ve got to take this zoom call with our partner company, but i need you to be quiet for me.”
she slipped her hand out of your skirt and your thong came with it, how she managed that? you were unsure. she began to undo her necktie, you figured she might just need some air.
you were very wrong, the tie was now wrapped over your mouth and tied in the back to keep you quiet. how she could sense that you would be loud? you were still not sure.
she undid your blouse and tossed it aside, showing off your prettiest bra you owned, thank god you wore it today.
a dark glint appeared in her eyes as she ran her hands over your chest and down your torso. you could tell she had been wanting this for some time. she brought her hands down to bunch your skirt up past your waist, you were on display for her and she was relishing it.
she ensured you were out of sight as she opened zoom, preparing to answer the call. she didn’t want anyone else to see her personal show. once she was certain you were hidden, she picked up the call.
you could hear her saying hello to the others but you were now much more focused on her skilled fingers working against your clit. you gripped down on the edge of the desk as she toyed with you.
her pace increased as the others went on about tax forms and contracts of which you had no concern, her face remained calm and collected, not giving away any hint as to what was happening just outside of the frame.
as she began to speak her fingers delved deep inside of you, instantly curling to hit spots that made you see stars. you squirmed and rocked your hips forward against her hand as she answered someone’s question you hadn’t taken the time to listen to. her throat cleared as she spoke up.
“let’s take a moment to look over some of our quarterly spreadsheets with budgeting and profit and return to the conversation in, let’s say 6 minutes.”
everyone nodded in agreement and clicked away to do as such, she muted her microphone and turned off her camera as she turned to you.
“come on, princess, show me what you can do.”
she reached up with her free hand to pull down her tie so she could hear you. her fingers plunged deeper inside of you as she laid you back fully against the desk, you whined with each plunge inside of you. her fingers working at you like something of a dream.
“fuck, billie!”
she was smiling as she towered over you, standing between your legs. her thumb came back up to pull your bottom lip down, you opened your mouth in compliance and she slipped her finger inside.
“watch that pretty mouth sweetheart, you don’t want me to stop, do you?”
you whined against her flesh as her pace slowed. you shook your head fervently, you needed her now more than ever before.
“that’s what i thought.”
her finger slipped out of your mouth and circled around your swollen clit, aching to be touched.
“tell me sweet girl, don’t i make you feel so good?
you opened your mouth to answer her and her pace became dizzying, you couldn’t force a word out no matter how hard you tried.
“come on, you can tell me it feels good can’t you?”
you opened your mouth, trying your hardest to answer her, but only moans spilled off of your tongue, nothing coherent enough to be acknowledged as a response.
“aw what’s the matter? is it too much for you?”
her words were sympathetic but her pace was far from, her fingers only continued to dive deeper and her thumb pressing down firmer against your clit as you bucked your hips towards her.
you felt your release building up inside of you like a tidal wave, daring to wash over you. your pussy spasmed around her fingers as you fought to keep it at bay.
you opened your mouth to tell her you were close but she just smiled.
“i know, love. now ask nicely.”
your eyes bows knit together as you used all the strength you could muster to form coherent sentence.
“please, billie, i need it so bad, please let me cum!”
she smiled and leaned down into your neck, her lips landing on your throat.
“let it out pretty girl.”
her tongue licked a long stripe along the side of your neck, her hands never wavering or slowing down. the warm sensation against your pulse drove you over the edge. your orgasm washed over you like a hurricane. you let out filthy moans against the shell of her ear as you rode out the strong wave.
“you did so well, such a good girl for me.”
she slowed her rhythm and peppered kisses down to your collar bones as she pulled away from you. she helped you to sit up and got you all cleaned up, letting you catch your breath and come back down to earth while she got you fixed.
once you were breathing at a steady pace she resumed her meeting with you remaining off camera, her hand ran over your exposed skin, seeming to show you she liked having you there with her. you smiled at her as she went on and on with her colleagues.
the meeting came to a close shortly after and she clicked off her browser and shut her computer off. she looked up at you from her desk, stopping you before you left.
“now, make sure you don’t have any plans tomorrow night, i think i have some more after hours files i need to sort through with you.”
she winked and you flashed her a smile as you waved her bye. you had just made it your mission not to let HR deprive you of such mind blowing sex.
hope y’all enjoy! this is pretty tame for me so sorry if it wasn’t as exciting as y’all had hoped🧟♀️🧟♀️🧟♀️🧟♀️🧟♀️🧟♀️
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જ⁀➴ HEADCANONS
➢ au: your relationship with billie is the best definition of sunshine x grumpy
SMUT/FLUFF
BILLIE G!P
These girls really had it all. They went to the Grammys, broke records at Lollapalooza, went viral for the GAP campaign, had a sold out tour, had a goddamn SUPERBOWL ad, and a PUSH award in just over two years.
And it’s just… over? Just like that?
Over, wasting away all of these incredible women. Over, because some demonic executives would rather remove the Black girl who worked so hard than treat her right.
Damn, KATSEYE, and especially Manon, you deserved better.