#Georg listing x male reader

[20doozers]

Heeeyyy:)

I've been following your block for a while and got this nice fic idea

Like, this one interview where they talk about piercings and Tom's like "I've got a new one down their" and I was thinking like a m!reader fic where reader helps tom with the pain of his prince albert piercing or frenum piercing. but it turns into smut, with reader teasing the hell out of Tom with his piercing.

I hope you like my idea🙃

TW: handjob, frenum piercing, cum tasting?, light teasing, unlabeled relationship, hints of a praise kink

A/N: I know what clip ur talking about. And no fancy banner this time :(

Tom grunted as he sat on the bathroom counter, slightly embarrassed at the prospect of asking his friend for help with his new piercing. He needed to change the jewelry but couldn’t bring himself to do it because of the pain and how nauseous it made him. So here he was, his lower half bare as he sat on the cold bathroom counter and waited for you to come help him.

When you finally did you smirked, the sight of a flushed and embarrassed Tom being a pleasant one as you walked between his legs and began to help him change the jewelry. Your touch was gentle on his cock, not wanting to hurt him on accident. Yet when Tom let out a moan after a particularly gentle touch on the underside of his cock as you slid the new curved barbel in made you pause.

You glanced up at Tom and raised an eyebrow, only for him to mumble a weak “shut up” which really held no harsh tones.

“You sure Tom? Sounds like you enjoyed that.” You hummed, brushing your finger over the same spot just below the head of his cock, making him let out a muffled whine that sounded almost pleading. You just chuckled and screwed the small ball onto the end of the jewelry, the small, curved, silver barbel now replacing the gold one he’d had before. It was a pleasant sight, the small silver accents right below the pinkish head of his cock that was slowly hardening in your hand as his face flushed even more.

“Feels nice doesn’t it? Someone being gentle with you?” You gently yet slowly gave his cock a stroke, pumping it in your hand and earning a small moan. Tom’s head lulled back, his Adam’s apple bobbing slightly as you have him slow, teasing pumps.

“Scheiße.. d-don’t tease..” he whined, attempting to lift his head to look at you, only to let out a loud moan as you gave his frenum piercing a gentle tug.

“Sensitive, yeah?” You questioned, giving Tom gentle yet firm pumps with one hand, the other slowly rubbing his bare thigh. Goosebumps prickled at Tom’s skin as you teased him, too engrossed in his arousal to remember his embarrassment.

The rest of the handjob was fueled with soft praises, the pumps were firm and slow, occasionally speeding up and giving his cock a small squeeze. Yet you didn’t let him cum just yet, drawing out his pleasure for as long as you pleased. Eventually you watched as a bead of precum leaked from his tip, bringing your other hand away from his thigh to collect the precum on your fingertip, before bringing it up to your lips and tasting it with a small hum as you heard Tom moan.

And with that you finally let him cum, your hand going back down to his thigh to sooth him as his cum leaked from the tip and down onto your hand. But you didn’t mind, just licking you hand clean and helping clean him up with a warm washcloth and a few gentle kisses pressed to his lips as he slowly came down from his high. He grimaced slightly at the taste of his own cum on your lips but it wasn’t the worst thing ever so he decided he’d deal with it for now.

“Good job.. so kind for letting me help.. now let’s head to bed, yeah? I’m sure that was tiring to you.”

YIPPEE!!! I’m sorry it’s a bit short but I didn’t have any other ideas so why not do the request? I’ve been super busy and just not in the mood to write smut so sorry if it sucks but I tried my best. Anyway, luv you guys❤︎︎

Tags: @itsmealaiahh @itsmealaiah @itsangelll @cherry-rawr @d0wn-in-the-morgue @billskeis and @divinelolita again cuz why not?

[divinelolita]

first kiss with the band headcannons <3

gender neutral reader‼️

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BILL:

・You may have confessed feelings for him before you leaned in or you may have done it without warning

・Unless y'all r already dating

・He would be so flustered either way bro 😪😪

・After you pull away he'd blink a few times as he stared at you.

・Cheeks flush bright red

・Like -bro becomes a tomato..

・Takes a second before he leans back in to kiss you, this time having a hand on your cheek or neck.

・He doesn't use tounge on the first kiss bro...

・Lightly tugging his hair while you kiss him makes him MELT

・Wraps his arms around your neck 🤭

・If you did like him he'd ask if you guys are dating now

・you better say yes.

TOM:

・If your in the middle of confessing to him he'd just kiss you

・He likes to speed things up, man. You signed up for this when you caught feelings!

・travels his hands to your waist as he kisses you.

・Doesn't care where you place your hands, but either on his neck or hips are good ideas.

・He'd try to act confident and unbothered but really he's screaming and dying of nervousness inside.

・He's the type of guy to bite your bottom lip/swipe his tounge against your lips asking for entrance (ew)

・Kisses down to your neck, nipping at the sensitive skin.

・You most likely wouldn't date yet

・He had to process how he felt during the kiss and how much he actually liked you, probably would bring it up a few days later.

GEORG:

・Freezes when you kiss him.

・Has to process your ACTUALLY kissing him

"shit what's going on? OH I'M BEING KISSED-"

・Takes a second before he kisses back, laying his hand on your thigh.

・He pulls away after a minute, asking you wtf your doing and if you even like him

・Maybe your drunk he doesn't know 🤷🏻

・After you confess he takes another minute to process this information.

HE THINKS ALOT DON'T JUDGE HIM😡

・Smiles/laughs softly as he leans back in to peck your lips again.

・Keeps his hands on your thighs/hips.

・Guides your hands to wrap around him as he scootches closer.

・Leaves a few kisses on your jaw if he gets more comfortable.

GUSTAV:

・He thinks you got dared to kiss him.

・Self esteem isn't that high

same gustav

・He backs up slightly when you lean in, about to ask what your doing.

・When you ignore him and continue to lean in and then kiss him, he feels himself get less tense yet his stomach feels like knots are tying.

・The kiss lasts for like 5 seconds and then he pulls away

"Do you even like me?"

・Thinks it's all one big prank, led on by maybe Tom.

・If you tell him you really do like him, and you are sincere, he'd give a small smile and giggle before leaning back in.

・Please wrap your arms around him.

・Like Bill he'd ask what you guys are gonna do

・If you suggest friends w benefits he's leaving you 💀

[rvzcvx]

I see your post we're you bored and idk what to write so another Idea :

Can you do Tom x(dom) m! Reader or non-gendered is not important (I prefer x m! Reader because I'm a guy obviously )During the 14th of July and we arrive in the evening at the time of the fireworks and Tom is really scared about firework (IDK LMAO, no judgment.) and reader tries to reassure him Fluff and maybe bonus where reader and Tom had sex because Tom can't calm down! As you wish

BYEE,LOVE YOU 💋

ANXIETY

pairing: tom kaulitz x male reader

warnings: smut

a/n: idk if thats what you meant, but i hope youre gonna like it!! its kinda long but I hope it will be a good to read!! you can send me more requests if you want me to write something

As the sun dipped below the horizon, we were walking through the crowded streets of Paris, my heart racing in anticipation of the evening ahead. Tom and I had planned this trip months ago, carefully timing our visit to make it in time with bastille day. But as we made our way towards the seine, where the crowd had gathered, Tom's grip on my hand tightened, and I could sense his growing unease.

We arrived at a place near the eiffel tower. People were everywhere, their excitement palpable. Tom's eyes darted around nervously, his usual confident demeanor replaced by an nervous tension. I squeezed his hand gently, hoping to provide some reassurance.

"You okay?" I asked, my voice low enough to be lost in the crowd. Tom forced a smile, but it didn't reach his eyes. "Yeah, just a bit overwhelmed. I forgot how crowded it gets here."

I knew it was more than the crowd. Tom had never been comfortable around fireworks. The loud, unexpected bursts and the lingering booms always seemed to unsettle him. It was something he rarely admitted, but tonight, as the first rocket flew into the sky, I saw him flinch.

"It's gonna be fine" I whispered, pulling him closer. "We'll stay back here, away from the thick of it."

He nodded, but his body remained tense. The fireworks began in earnest, vibrant explosions of color and light that painted the night sky. Each burst was met with oohs and aahs from the crowd, but Tom's reaction was a stark contrast. His jaw clenched tighter with each boom, his eyes squeezed shut as he tried to block out the noise.

"Hey" I said softly, turning to face him and gently cupping his face in my hands. "Look at me, not at the fireworks." Tom's eyes fluttered open, meeting mine. "I'm trying" he muttered, his voice strained.

"Focus on my voice, on my touch." I ran my thumb soothingly over his cheek. "You’re safe. We’re safe."

He took a deep breath, his shoulders relaxing slightly as he concentrated on me. "Thanks" he said, his voice barely audible over the people around us.

I kept talking, sharing random stories and memories, anything to distract him from the noise. Gradually, his breathing steadied, and some of the tension got off him. As the grand finale approached, the fireworks intensified, the sky a chaotic symphony of light and sound. Tom winced, but he didn't look away from me.

When the last firework faded, I could see the relief on his face. "Let's get out of here" I suggested, threading my fingers through his.

We walked back to our hotel, the cool night air a welcome change from the crowded riverbank. Tom was quieter than usual, his earlier anxiety still lingering. Once we were inside our room, I closed the door behind us and turned to him.

"Sorry I wasn't much fun tonigh" he said, flopping onto the couch. "Don't apologize" I replied, sitting next to him and placing a hand on his leg. "I knew fireworks weren't your thing. I just wanted to be with you."

He gave me a grateful look. "You always know how to make me feel better."

I leaned in and kissed him gently, letting my lips linger on his. He responded eagerly, his hands finding their way to my waist, pulling me closer. The kiss deepened, and for a moment, all the stress and tension melted away.

"I don't know what I'd do without you" Tom murmured against my lips. "You don't have to find out" I whispered back. "I'm not going anywhere."

We stayed like that for a while, wrapped up in each other, the world outside forgotten. Eventually, Tom pulled away slightly, his eyes searching mine. "Can we just stay here tonight? Just us?"

"Of course" I said, brushing his thick dreads from his face. "We can do whatever you want."

He smiled, a real smile this time, and pulled me down onto the bed with him. We lay there, holding each other, the faint sounds of the city outside a distant hum. Tom's breathing slowed, his body relaxing completely for the first time that evening.

"I love you" he whispered, his voice filled with emotion. "I love you too" I replied, kissing his forehead.

We lay there in comfortable silence, enjoying the peace of the moment. The anxiety from earlier seemed like a distant memory now, replaced by a deep sense of contentment. Tom's hand found mine, our fingers intertwining as we simply enjoyed being together.

After a while, I felt Tom's lips on my neck, his breath warm against my skin. "You make everything better" he murmured, his voice low and husky.

I shivered at his touch, my body responding instinctively. "I try" I said with a smile, turning to capture his lips with mine.

We kissed slowly, savoring each moment, the tension from earlier completely forgotten. Our hands roamed over each other, exploring familiar territory with renewed intensity. Tom's touch was both soothing and electrifying, a combination that never failed to drive me wild.

As things heated up, I felt the urgent need to be even closer to him. We moved together in perfect sync, our bodies responding to each other's every move. The connection between us was intense, fueled by the events of the evening and the deep love we shared.

Eventually, we paused, breathless and flushed, our foreheads pressed together. "Let's take this to the bedroom" Tom suggested, his eyes dark with desire.

I nodded, my heart racing in anticipation. We stood up, still wrapped around each other, and made our way to the bedroom. I pushed open the bedroom door, my heart racing with anticipation.

I laid him gently on the bed, placing my weight on his body. "You're so beautiful" I murmured, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his lips. He responded eagerly, his arms winding around my neck as he deepened the kiss.

I could feel the heat radiating off his body, and I knew that he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I broke the kiss, my lips trailing down his jaw and neck, peppering him with kisses as I went. He tilted his head back, giving me better access, and I couldn't help but grin at his eagerness. "You like that?" I asked, my breath hot against his skin.

"Yes" he moaned, his voice ragged with desire. "Don't stop."

I continued my assault on his neck, my hands roaming over his chest and stomach, feeling the muscles tense and flex beneath my fingertips. I could feel his cock, hard and throbbing, pressed against my thigh, and I knew that it was time to take things to the next level.

I pulled back, my eyes meeting his, and I saw the hunger and need in them. I reached for the hem of his shirt, pulling it up and over his head, exposing his toned, muscular chest. I couldn't help but let out a low whistle as I took in the sight of him.

"Fuck, you're so hot" I said, my voice filled with awe.

He blushed at the compliment, but I could see the pleasure in his eyes. I leaned down, capturing one of his nipples in my mouth and sucking hard. He cried out, his back arching off the bed as I teased and tormented him with my tongue and teeth.

I moved my attention to his other nipple, giving it the same treatment, and he moaned and writhed beneath me. I could feel his cock leaking precum, and I knew that he was just as turned on as I was.

I stood up, my eyes never leaving his, and stripped off my own clothes. He watched me, his eyes dark with desire, as I revealed my own hard, throbbing cock. I climbed onto the bed, positioning myself between his legs, and I leaned down to capture his lips in another searing kiss.

I reached down, wrapping my hand around both of our cocks, and I began to stroke them together. He moaned into my mouth, his hips bucking up to meet my movements. I broke the kiss, my lips trailing down his chest and stomach as I made my way to his cock.

I wrapped my lips around the head, swirling my tongue around it, and he cried out, his hands fisting in my hair as he held me in place. I took him deeper into my mouth, my throat working as I swallowed him down.

He was moaning and thrashing beneath me, his hips bucking up as I sucked and licked at his cock. I could feel my own orgasm building, and I knew that I wouldn't be able to hold back much longer.

I pulled off his cock with a pop, my lips wet and swollen from his abuse. I looked up at him, my eyes filled with lust and desire, and I saw the same need reflected back at me in his gaze.

"I need you inside me" he gasped, his voice desperate.

I nodded, reaching for the lube and condom that I had stashed in the bedside table. I quickly sheathed myself and slicked up my cock, my eyes never leaving his.

I positioned myself at his entrance, my cock throbbing with need. I looked up at him, seeking his permission, and he nodded, his eyes filled with trust and desire.

I pushed inside him, my cock sliding in easily, and he cried out, his hands reaching up to grip my shoulders as I filled him up. I began to move, my hips pistoning as I drove into him again and again.

He was moaning and writhing beneath me, his cock hard and leaking as I fucked him. I leaned down, capturing his lips in another kiss as I continued to thrust into him.

"You feel so good" I murmured, breaking the kiss. "So tight and hot."

"Yes" he moaned, his hips meeting my thrusts. "Harder, m/n. Please."

I increased my pace, my hips moving faster and faster as I drove into him. I could feel my orgasm building, my balls drawing up tight against my body.

"I'm close" I gasped, my breath coming in short, sharp pants. "Me too" he moaned, his nails digging into my shoulders.

I reached down, wrapping my hand around his cock, and I began to stroke him in time with my thrusts. He cried out, his back arching off the bed as he came, his cum spurting out in hot, sticky ropes.

The sight of him coming, of his body trembling and writhing beneath me, was enough to send me over the edge. I groaned, my cock twitching as I came, filling the condom with my hot, sticky load.

I collapsed on top of him, my chest heaving as I tried to catch my breath. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me close. I took off the used condom and threw it somewhere, wrapping my arms around him too.

"I love you Tom" I said, resting my head in the crook of his neck. "I love you too" I heard him say and I smiled, feeling myself fall asleep after a while.

[b3rrybvnnie]

the rage i feel when straight ppl use a song meant for people who r queer is so huge nothing can top it

this one thing we have to feel some sort of happiness that we can finally relate 2 and you just take it ? omg .

there r so so so many songs for you , please let us have this moment , just this one moment .

[itzmaztercom]

Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom,i want you in my room,let spend the night together👉🚪👈

[colbyskies]

Pretty Boy

Bill grows desperate for both Georg and M/n Georg x Bill x male reader 1.8k words

“Are you sure you want to do this Bill?” M/n asks, unsure with Bill's suggestion of Georg and him. 

“Please…” Bill whines. “I want you both, please.” The needy tone of his voice causes both boys to groan, advancing towards Bill. Bill walks backwards to the bed, falling once the backs of his knees collide with the edge. 

His nervousness grows as he is stalked by Georg and M/n, Bill quickly hurries to the top of the bed like a skittish animal being preyed upon. 

M/n and Georg take their shirts off almost in sync before crawling towards Bill who is now perched on his elbows. Both boys help Bill remove his shirt, before attacking his body with hungry kisses. M/n presses his lips to Bill’s while running his hands over his torso. Georg trails kisses from his neck to his pierced nipples, playing with the metal in his mouth and giving it an experimental tug with his teeth. Bill moans into M/n’s mouth encouraging Georg to do it again. 

Bill had expected M/n to taste like stale beer, but instead he tastes sweet. Cigarettes and cherry lip oil clash against Bill’s vanilla lip gloss, the more they kiss, the more Bill is able to taste himself. The way M/n roughly pushes himself flush against Bill’s body, turns him to mush. Bill expected M/n to be a good kisser, but he is far more than good. Each touch of their lips makes Bill’s stomach flutter and the way he licks his lips willing the other to open his mouth has him moaning. 

Bill’s breathing speeds up as M/n starts to kiss his neck, determined to leave pretty marks all over his beautiful pale skin. His pulse beats fast against M/n’s swollen lips. Bill’s mind is foggy, trying to focus on M/n assaulting his neck and Georg playing with his nipples until they hurt. 

M/n trails his kisses down Bill’s torso, stopping at his nipples to kiss Georg. Bill watches their tongues run along each other, getting more turned on if even possible. The tent in his tight jeans is almost painful, any sudden movement of his hips hurts as the friction is too stimulating. 

Once Georg and M/n pull away, M/n goes further down Bill’s torso until he reaches his waistband. He licks teasingly down his v-line as he slowly unbuttons Bill’s jeans. Bill moans in relief once he cock is released from the tight hold of his skinny jeans. M/n kisses and bites at Bill's hips, showing love to each side, but especially his star tattoo. 

Georg now makes his way up Bill’s chest attaching their lips together in a heated kiss. The kiss turns sloppy when Bill feels his boxers getting pulled down his legs leaving him completely exposed to his doers. Bill whimpers into Georgs mouth, waiting patiently for M/n to wrap his mouth around his swollen cock. 

He is almost fully distracted from the kiss as M/n puts his lips to his head giving it a slight suck causing Bill to jerk into his mouth and inhale sharply. 

“Please…” He whimpers into Georgs mouth, Georgs hands trailing up and down his sides, tracing over his sensitive nipples every now and then. It is too overstimulating, Bill wants it to stop. He wants them to stop playing with him, to take him like they said he would, but doesn’t say anything because he loves it. He loves the way they bring him to the edge again and again before taking him fully. 

M/n licks from the base of his cock to the head, before lowering himself further onto his dick. He takes him fully as Bill squirms beneath both his and Georgs constant teasing. Georg once again laps at his nipples as M/n slides rhythmically up and down Bill’s cock. Taking him all the way as he goes down, pressing the cold metal piercing in his tongue harshing against the underside of BIll dick as he goes up, sucking on the head of his dick and flicking the piercing against his slit  before going back down.

It drives Bill insane, how is he supposed to focus on two people when M/n uses his tongue like that. He rocks his hips into M/n’s mouth moaning loudly from both tongues locked on his body. 

“Hmmf… stop–ah…stop,” Bill whines, his head thrown back against the pillows. M/n pulls off his cock as Georg releases his nipples. “I’m gonna come if you guys keep it up.”

“That's the point, baby.” Georg mumbles, pressing his lips to Bill’s once again. Sweat beads off Bill’s forehead, his body growing more needy by the second. 

He feels the weight of the bed shift and pulls away from Georgs kiss. “What are you doing?” He questions M/n who’s now standing at the foot of the bed now naked and digging through a small bag. He pulls out a large bottle of lube and two condoms. “Getting supplies, baby.” He says huskily, crawling to Bill and kissing him hungrily. 

This time Georg goes to suck off Bill, using a very similar technique to M/n. Georg falls into every section of Bill's body, showing love to each bit, turning him inside out, loving the feeling of his dick in his mouth. Georg has never been with a boy before tonight, but he knows how he likes it. He loves it when girls swirl their tongues around the head of his dick before taking him further down their throat, so that's what he did. He loves it when they swallow around his dick, so that’s what he did. He hardly gives himself time to breathe, loving the noises and whimpers coming from Bill’s mouth. 

Bill’s moans and pants grow louder as M/n trails down his body, going below Georg. He licked from his inner thigh to the underneath of his cock. His tongue found its way to Bill’s hole, licking around the area and sliding his tongue in and out. Bill’s moans sound loudly against the walls of the hotel bedroom as he grinds down onto Georg and M/n.

“Ahh–too much. I'm gonna…” Both boys pull away before Bill could finish, wanting to save his orgasm for later. Bill whimpers, hiding his face under his arm as his hips flinch trying to create friction. 

After a bit of silence, Bill removes his arm from his face wanting to know what the others are doing. He finds them kneeling at the end of the bed, both now naked kissing each other. Georg pulls away before kissing down M/n’s chest and putting his mouth around his cock. Bill watches as Georg sucks off M/n, stroking himself at the pace of Georgs mouth. Only a few seconds later, Georg pulls off and they both turn their attention back to Bill. 

M/n grabs the bottle of lube and slicks up his fingers. “Are you ready?” Georg asks, nuzzling his face into Bill’s neck, breathing him in. “mmm.. Please.” M/n circles his finger around Bill’s hole until he feels the muscles relax enough for him to insert his finger. He slowly pushes into Bill, pumping his finger at a comfortable pace. Georg hangs around Bill’s neck, sucking and biting, distracting him M/n stretching him. Once he feels Bill relax around his finger, he inserts another causing Bill to tighten and shut his eyes. 

“Are you okay?” M/n asks, stopping the movement of his fingers. “Yes, keep going please.” M/n continues, curling his fingers to find the spot inside Bill that will make him melt. His fingers brush against the soft rubbery skin causing Bill’s stomach to clench and moan out a slur of swears. 

“I’m ready, please M/n.” 

M/n looks at Georg, who helps him put the condom on his now painfully hard cock. The two of them kiss roughly as Georg plays with the hair on the base of M/n’s neck. Georg kisses down his neck leaving a purple bruise on his collarbone before pulling away and going back to Bill. 

M/n squirts the lube into his hand and lathers up his weeping cock with a groan. He pushes up Bill’s knees and angles himself at his entrance, slowly pressing into him. “Fuck Bill, you’re so tight.”

Bill pants the further M/n pushes into him and the more Georg teases his cock, running his finger over his slit causing his hips to rut. M/n groans, steading himself with a strong grip on Bill’s hips, one that will definitely leave a bruise later, but neither of them care. Georg uses his mouth on Bill’s cock once again, licking up and down his cock and taking him fully. Bill whimpers, fingers digging into Georgs hair and M/n’s shoulder as M/n starts to fuck him with a fast pace. 

Bill grows dizzy and throws his head back into the pillows whining. M/n and Georg now in perfect rhythm. The pace set is almost painful, M/n’s cock hitting Bill’s prostate at a perfect angle with each sharp thrust of his hips. Bill curses under his breath, clenching his eyes shut to try his hardest to will away his orgasm, wanting to last longer. 

One of M/n’s hands releases his grip on Bill’s waist as it grasps Georgs cock, working him. Georg moans around Bill in his mouth, the vibration almost sending Bill over the edge. 

“Oh god.. fuck I’m so close.” Bill whimpers breathlessly, his voice getting caught in the back of his throat. 

Bill jolts as the grip on his waist grows tighter, a whine leaving his lips. The pace quickens as the sound of flesh slapping flesh fills the room and the beautiful sounds of everyone's moans. 

“Ahh– you take me so well, baby.” M/n groans and the praise is enough to send Bill over the edge. Bill feels his stomach tense and the wave of euphoria rush over him before he comes into Georgs mouth. His hips involuntarily moving through his orgasm and his legs shake. Georg pulls off his cock with a pop, orgasming himself at the sight of Bill ruined. 

“So beautiful, all ruined for us, angel.” M/n mumbles snapping his hips into Bill one last time before falling over the edge himself. He rides out his orgasm inside of Bill, striking his hips into his ass a few more times before pulling out and falling next to Bill. Black tears run down Bill's face from the overstimulation of his prostate. 

Bill lay in the middle of Georg and M/n, curling into M/n’s side as Georg spoons him from behind. “You’re so perfect, baby.” 

[queff-boi]

Balancing act

The reader is male

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Georg sat comfortably on the couch, a bowl of popcorn in his lap, as the movie played on the TV. M/n, his boyfriend, sat close beside him, their legs intertwined. The evening had been perfect so far-just the two of them, enjoying each other's company without a care in the world

"This is great," Georg said, tossing a piece of popcorn into his mouth. "We should do this more often."

M/n chuckled. "Yeah, it's nice to just chill and not worry about anything." you said.

But as the movie continued, Georg started to feel a little smothered. You leaned in closer, resting your head on his shoulder. Georg shifted slightly, trying to create a bit of space, but M/n followed his movement, still pressed against him.

"Can you pass me the remote?" Georg asked, trying to subtly get some distance.

You handed him the remote but didn't move away. Instead, you scooted even closer, wrapping an arm around his waist. Georg's patience began to wear thin. He loved you, but sometimes he just needed a little space to breathe.

"M/n!, Can you give me a bit of room?" Georg finally said, trying to keep his tone light but unable to mask his frustration entirely.

You looked up, a bit hurt. "Oh, sorry. I just thought you liked it when we cuddled during movies." you said.

"I do," Georg replied, sighing. "But sometimes it's a bit much. I just need a little space, okay?" he said a little irritated.

You pulled back, your expression falling. "Okay, yeah, sure. Sorry." you spoke softly.

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Tokio hotel ml

[georgssweetboy]

thinking about older georg letting me lay on him while he smokes, yknow? the scent of the tobacco in the bedroom while i drift in and out of sleep, his hands in my hair and all that. god i love georg.

[billluver0124]

"once more to see you.."

Narrators POV:

Imagine being who you are and being open about it. Having pride in who you've become when you entered this world and not living in fear. Sounds great right? I wonder what it's like too.

I hope you are brave enough to be who you are and love whoever the hell you want. Since I couldn't, being afraid made me lose the only person that could fill the empty void I had for so long. That void becomes bigger and bigger everyday. I'm losing hope for love.

It all started back in 2007...

"fuck.." he moaned out, the feeling of y/n grinding his neediness on Bill's lap was driving him nuts. He pulls y/n in, entrapping them in a wet passionate kiss. But this little make out was cut short with the sound of Bill's mother coming home.

"s-shit!" he muttered, pushing y/n to leave Bill's room through the windows, So his mom wouldn't see y/n. So no one would see him. So no one would see two boys making out; two boys in love.

This whole thing had been happening for months now, y/n and bill would meet up somewhere private and be themselves with each other, hold each other, kiss each other. But it all had to stay private because the world can't handle something like that. Two people of the same gender, being in love.

Especially not for Bill, he had a reputation to uphold. Being a musician has its pros, but with every pro comes double the cons. One wrong move and his entire career is over, it's like one long excruciating game of poker. But instead of gambling money, you're gambling your entire life. He's gotta play the cards right to stay in the game, if not, he could lose everything. But he's not gay...y/n and him are just friends...right?

The next day they met up again,what's so special about that? they do it every day, kiss, hug, make out? but this time was different, y/n just had to say what was on his mind today...the last time Bill would ever speak to y/n ever again.

"what is this?" he blurted out, holding it in was eating him alive. "what're you talking about?" asked Bill, his confused eyebrow making an appearance. "this..us..why are we still hiding?" y/n spoke, his eyes pleading for Bill to answer. "we're not hiding from anything..we're friends, just hanging out y'know?" y/n's stomach dropped to his ass. Just friends..? "friends don't do the things we do Bill.." "well we aren't together..I'm not gay y/n you know that." Hearing Bill say those words triggered tears in y/n's eyes. "so I don't mean anything to you..? at all?" Bill started to get annoyed now "what the hell are you even talking about?" "Bill, you told me you loved me..we've kissed, made out, we've cuddled..I even trusted you so much I let you touch my body bare..naked. That means nothing to you?"

"It's just something me and you do..it's a casual thing we do." Broken glass, the sound similar to y/n's own heart breaking by Bill's words. the sound of broken glass.

"why are you so afraid?" "what?" Bill was caught off guard by y/n's question. "why are you so afraid of this..of us?" he asked, "we could run away to a place where we don't have to hide anymore Bill..go on walks in the cities together..not having to hide anymore. I'm tired of hiding Bill." Bill started to become really annoyed, "dude I don't know how many times I have to tell you this, but I'm not gay, we aren't together and the things we do are just casual things..we aren't in love y/n." he said those words so carelessly, like it doesn't have an impact on y/n's feelings. y/n stood there trying so hard to keep the tears back. "my career and reputation is more important than this..than you."

then he just couldn't hold it back anymore. the tears just started falling. "if that hurts your feelings, then go." y/n didn't say anything back, he just turned around and went back home.

Bill didn't mean anything he said, but he just can't admit who he really is. He's afraid..

It had now been one week since the fight. Y/n hadn't showed up to school..matter of fact he hasn't shown up anywhere. Bill was becoming worried. After all, he still cared about y/n. After school, Bill walked to y/n's house. Hoping to see him again and fix everything, resolve everything. But that hope was cut short almost immediately. "y/n passed away a few nights ago.." Y/n's mother said. "w-what..?" Bill felt his whole world collapse, this cant be true. "yeah, he committed suicide..I'm sorry." "n-no its okay! I'm so sorry you lost your son. I wish you well" That was the last thing Bill said to y/n's mother. He ended up not sleeping that night. He now has to live his life without y/n, without the love of his life; the person he was so afraid of loving.

It has now been seventeen years since y/n passed, everyone has moved on. maybe even forgot about him, but not Bill. He gives with a sense of pure guilt for the rest of his life. "hey y/n, it's me Bill!..the band has been super successful and we've gone on so many tours sometimes I wish I had a break..y'know, a break with you." Bill laid a bouquet of flowers on the grave, hoping y/n would accept the flowers in the afterlife.

Bills POV:

"I'm so sorry..." I sobbed as the tears flew from my eyes, If only I wasn't such a fucking coward. he would still be here, we could've had a life together; a really good life together, but I didn't want it. Because I was afraid of what everyone else would think of me. If only I was proud of who I was, just like y/n was. If only I told him my true feelings that night and not what I needed to tell myself in order to feel "normal". Then he would still be here..

I would see him one more time.

AUTHORS NOTE: hey guys! I've been on a break but I've decided to come back! I might not post as often as I used to because I've been working on small little film projects here and there, but I will be posting again! I know this one is not good Im a little rusty. But I hope y'all enjoy!

[slutforth]

2008!TOM KAULITZ X 2008!GEORG LISTING

cw: none :p

a/n: sorry I've been gone for a HOT minute... school started and I was not prepared for how tired I would be!! but hopefully I'll update more and get better at writing :3

"And Tom! How would you describe your love life?" The interviewer asked, pulling Tom out of his thoughts and his eyes away from the pretty boy next to him who he couldn't get off his mind.

"O-Oh.. uhm, ja, it's good.. yknow, all the women and stuff... I just love women.." He spoke a bit reluctantly, the words feeling like fire as he spoke. All of that was a lie. He liked boys. A boy. Specifically, the brunette sat next to him.

The interviewer nodded along. Everyone knew about Tom's playboy persona and how he got around, but only the boys knew that he wasn't as straight as the world thought he was.

"And Bill, what about you?" The interviewer moved on, allowing Tom to relax a little and let out a soft sigh. Georg looked at him from the corner of his eye, noticing the obvious guilt Tom and built up from lying about himself.

The younger boy looked at him after feeling Georgs eyes on him, their eyes locking for a moment before Georg looked away and back to the interviewer as she asked questions and conversed with the rest of the band.

Tom didn't look away, however. His brown eyes roamed all over the brunettes face. From his shoulder-length hair to his pretty eyes and eyelashes to his lips. A part of him that Tom longed to feel against his own.

God, he wants that boy so fucking bad.

Once the interview had finished and the boys were back in the tour bus, Tom was much more relaxed, but he was still really drawn to georg. He couldn't take his mind off the older boy.

Tom sat next to Georg as the 4 boys watched a movie, glancing to Bill and Gustav, who were sat... oddly close to each other and talking, so he was sure neither of them were paying attention to him.

Halfway into the movie, Tom could feel himself falling asleep. Eventually, his eyes closed, and his head lulled onto Georgs shoulder, which made the brunette smile and pull Tom a bit closer to him.

Georg secretly liked Tom. He didn't know if it would ruin their friendship or if Tom even liked him back since he was so painfully oblivious to Tom staring at him like he needed him.

He let the younger boy sleep on him, gently resting his hand on his dreads and playing with them, which just made Tom more relaxed against him.

Tom woke back up at some point and was extremely flustered to find his head on Georgs chest. He quickly sat up and cleared his throat, which startled the older boy a bit, but he then quickly smiled at seeing Tom's flushed face.

Thankfully, Gustav and Bill had both gone to bed early, leaving the two boys alone in the main area of the tour bus. But still, Georg kept his voice down as he spoke.

"Can I—Can I tell you something and you promise not the freak out?" He chuckled lightly, shifting in his seat slightly when he saw Tom's expression, which was practically unreadable.

"Yeah..." The younger boy said softly, fidgeting with his hands as he waited for the words to come out of his mouth. He was silently hoping for it to be something he had been nervous to even admit himself.

"I really... and I mean like, really like you..." Georg finally got off his chest, which made Tom's face light up and almost every emotion in his body. He had been admiring the older boy for ages, whether that was subtly from afar or blantly obviously from directly next to him.

The younger boy smiled and quickly wrapped his arms around the brunette. Georg just chuckled and wrapped his arms around Tom too and laid back slightly, causing Tom to lay down on him.

Tom was so relieved and also so happy that Georg liked him back, so he was suuuper relaxed in his arms and felt sleepy again.

They stayed like that for a while. Just in eachothers arms, with Georg gently rubbing Tom's back with his face in the younger boys neck and Tom half asleep.

When the brunette felt Tom's weight get heavier on him, he pulled a blanket over them and closed his eyes, the warmth and comfort of knowing they both liked eachother was enough to help Georg drift peacefully off to sleep.

[20doozers]

10/10 pose yet again.

[divinelolita]

heyy😘

i feel like you've done this before but its worth a shot😞

could you do jealousy headcannons with the whole band of tokio hotel🤞🏾(separately of course) with a little nsfw thrown in please(all of them topping idrc if they're dom top or sub top)

thank you smmm i love your writing like fr your keeping my writing alive😭 if u alr did this just straight up ignore it😌

JEALOUS BAND X GN READER

AGGHHH I LOVE U 👹! i’ve been so confused cuz normally I'd have so many ideas but I was absolutely stuck recently💀 sorry if it's not good I'm better at writing dom reader..

(contains some nsfw themes so if you don't like that please don't read!!!)

BILL:

・He doesn't get jealous easily, but you make him crazy, bae.

・Y'all r probably at a club or something when it happens.

・If you flirted with someone/touched their arm or hand he would just look from afar, thinking about what he was gonna do with you.

・He'd get so caught up in his daydreaming that he feels himself grow hotter and more desperate for you.

・He eventually goes up to you and pulls you to the car

・While he's driving he holds your thigh in his hand, rubbing little circles into the side with his thumb.

・Remind you that you are his and his only 😍.

・When y'all get out of the car he can't keep his hands off you, roaming all over your body as he pulls you close.

・If y'all have sex he'd make you scream his name, again reminding you that you are his and he can pleasure you better than anyone 😋.

・It's getting a lil cringey and serious bro I'm not used to this-

"Good boy/girl. Doing so well."

"So pretty, so good for me.."

・Jealously ends soon after, he knows you love him as he does for you!

TOM:

・Unlike Bill, I feel like he'd get very jealous.

・Only watches you for a second before going up to you, holding a hand around your waist as he sees who your talking to.

・Makes sure to call you 'babe' and 'darling' so the person knows your taken 🤷🏻.

・You feel him occasionally grab your thigh, his hand trailing closer to your inner thigh-

・If you swat his hand away his grip only tightens.

・He eventually pulls you to the car, and baby he's going wild.

・Brings you into a fierce kiss, your lips nearly getting cut.

・Roams his hands up your shirt, fingers going down your sides and waist. 🤭

・Tbh he's so horny rn y'all def have car sex.

・If your into it he probably spanks you..

I'M CACKLING HELP LMFAO

・If you thought Bill was rough your in for something with Tom.

・Bitch has no mercy

・Probably overstimulates you too....

GEORG:

・Actually hides being jealous pretty well, but he can't always help it.

・He feels his stomach get knotted if he sees you talk/act in a flirty way with someone else.

・Tries to ignore it, reminding himself that you love him and you wouldn't do anything weird.

・If the other preon touches you, though, he's right beside you.

・He keeps a hand at the back of your neck, digging his fingers in it gently.

・Doesn't bother taking you to the car, y'all go to a bathroom.

・Throws you in the stall as he locks it behind him.

・Shushes you if you try to make excuses.

・Keeps his hand at the back of your neckbas he kisses you, his other hand having a firm grip on your thigh.

・His kisses trail down to your jaw, then neck, and all the way down...

・He edges you until your crying, man.

"You can take a little more, right.?"

・He shushes you if your too loud (due to being in the bathroom) but he can't help but grin whenever you moan out his name.

GUSTAV:

・Not the jealous type at all, nope.

・There's only so much a boy can take, though.

・Bites the inside of his cheek as he glares at you.

・Watches the way you act, if your with someone else he makesbsure to also watch their movements.

・If they get too close to you he feels like he got the air sucked outta him.

・Doesn't stop you from talking unless the other person gets a little too comfortable.

・Afterwards, in the car, he'd ask a few questions about this person.

・Raises an eyebrow at you if you lie or don't explain.

・If anything he's a soft dom 🤷🏻

・Holds your hands over your head while having sex.

・Leaves kisses and hickeys all over your neck and chest, nipping at the sensitive skin.

"You're so perfect... so sweet."

・Praises you like there's no tomorrow.

[rvzcvx]

HEYYY i dont really fanfictions but idk,I really liked one of your fanfictions ,is it possible to have a FanFiction with bill x m!reader Or reader non gender ?🎀 With 2005 bill cause he's my favorite Era,I want something cute and fluff cause he was 16..I just had the idea that bill and reader don't really understand it because like bill speak.german and he doesn't understand english and reader doesn't understand german😭!Afterwards for the rest I leave you free ideas! because I trust you

Love you🫶

THE LANGUAGE OF LOVE

pairing: 2005 bill x male reader

warnings: nothing, just fluff

a/n: im sorry for not posting for so long but i had to focus on school. i promise that i will try to post more often!! and btw i love you too, i hope youre gonna like what i wrote

I still couldn't believe it, I was sitting in the living room of Bill Kaulitz, my boyfriend, from my favorite band. It felt surreal, like a dream I never wanted to wake up from.

The room was filled with posters, CDs, and personal items that gave it a cozy vibe. Bill was in the kitchen, making us some tea. I could hear him humming softly, his voice always managing to soothe my nerves.

We met a few months ago after one of his concerts. I had been a fan for years, and the opportunity to see him perform live was a dream come true. I never imagined that I would actually meet him, let alone start a relationship with him. It was hard at first, with him speaking mainly German and me only knowing English, but we found ways to communicate.

Bill walked back into the room, holding two steaming cups of tea. He smiled warmly and handed me one. "Hier, für dich." he said, his accent making the words sound even more special.

"Danke." I replied, one of the few German words I had mastered. I smiled back at him, feeling a warmth spread through me.

We sat in comfortable silence for a few moments, sipping our tea. Bill looked at me, his eyes full of affection and something else I couldn't quite place.

"You... like the tea?" he asked, his English slow but deliberate. "Yes" I nodded, "It's perfect, just like everything you do."

Bill blushed, a soft pink tint coloring his cheeks. "Danke, mein liebling." he said, reaching out to take my hand. His touch was gentle and reassuring, a silent promise that everything was going to be okay.

We had learned to bridge the gap between our languages with gestures, smiles, and a lot of patience. Bill would teach me simple German phrases, and I would help him with his English. It was a process, but one that brought us even closer.

Bill set his cup down and moved closer to me on the couch. He pulled me into a warm embrace, and I rested my head on his shoulder, feeling the rise and fall of his breath. We stayed like that for a while, just holding each other, letting the unspoken words fill the space between us. His arms around me were my safe haven, a place where I felt completely at home.

After a while, Bill pulled back slightly, just enough to look into my eyes. "You... make me very happy." he said, his English improving day by day.

"You make me happy too, Bill." I replied, my voice barely above a whisper. "More than you'll ever know."

Bill's smile widened, and he leaned in for a kiss. Our lips met in a soft, lingering kiss that spoke of all the things we couldn't yet say in words. When we finally pulled apart, we were both breathless, but content.

He wrapped his arms around me again, pulling me close. "Ich liebe dich." he whispered into my ear. I had learned that phrase early on. "I love you too, Bill" I replied.

As the evening turned into night, we continued to talk, laugh, and simply enjoy each other's company. It didn't matter that we spoke different languages; what mattered was the love we shared and the bond that grew stronger every day.

By the time we decided to call it a night, I felt more connected to Bill than ever. We climbed into bed, cuddling close under the warm blankets. Bill held me tight, his presence a comforting weight next to me.

"Gute nacht , mein Liebling." he murmured sleepily. "Goodnight, Billy." I replied, feeling my eyes grow heavy.

As I drifted off to sleep, I knew that whatever challenges we faced, we would face them together. Our love was stronger than any language barrier, and that was all that mattered. In Bill's arms, I felt at home, loved, and understood. And that was a feeling that needed no translation.

[b3rrybvnnie]

𝓈 ℯ 𝓌 𝒾 𝓃 𝑔 𝓊 𝓈 𝓉 ℴ 𝑔 ℯ 𝓉 𝒽 ℯ 𝓇

glue song – beabadoobee

00 : 25 ━●────── 02 : 15

rating : fluff , fic

word count : 600 + ( close to 700 )

ft . ' 24 tom kaulitz · male reader )

warnings : none really , reader and tom are already dating in this fic ( ? ?) ! !

a / n : it is my first few times writing publicly so please be kind and criticism will be taken , also english is not my first language ! ! is translation friendly :D if you notice I was lazy towards the end . . .

( M / n ) was sitting at his office desk which was currently an organized mess of fabrics and open sketchbooks . His sewing machine sat on top of his desk as he was sewing while his glasses were on to make sure that the shirt he was sewing was perfect , or at least close to perfection . Silence in the room to make sure he was fully concentrated , but there were moments where he would be slightly distracted when he would hear Tom's footsteps passing by the door . He would have to undo the stitches made when he got distracted , getting a little annoyed when he made mistakes because he had done this pattern multiple times already .

So he didn ' t take notice when Tom entered the room , fully concentrated and zoned in on this . Tom got closer to ( m / n ) and quicky he would find himself looming over ( m / n ) ' s body , but not daring to interrupt him , already taking account of the frustrated look on ( m / n ) ' s face . Though soon he would find the perfect opportunity when he would see ( m / n ) ' s faltering hands that would soon rest against the fabric , clearly thinking of taking a break .

Tom had been standing there for a good three minutes or so before ( m / n ) ' s confidence began to delay. Tom would lean forward , pressing a soft kiss against the conjunction of ( m / n ) ' s shoulder and neck . " Are you alright ? " he would ask , one of his hands going to caress ( m / n ) ' s other shoulder that was bare from touch . He wanted to make sure that ( m / n ) was fine , especially after witnessing the lucid rising anger .

( M / n ) would jump slightly from Tom ' s touch , not expecting him to be there . He would answer in a soft tone , " Yeah .. " Though based on the quiet voice , Tom thought the opposite which was correct . However ( m / n ) was a stubborn person , sometimes even more than Tom which was shocking , so it was easy to tell ( at least to Tom ) that ( m / n ) ' s pride wouldn ' t break so easily .

A soft chuckle broke the silence of the quiet room, " y ' know I can tell when you ' re lying , right ? " Tom said yet it was clear to the both that it was rhetorical . His hand would move to ( m / n ) ' s hair , gently running his fingers through it , knowing the action brought comfort to ( m / n ) . " You are a fine sewer , promise you ' ll do fine , " he would mumble under his breath .

( M / n ) would lean his head back into Tom ' s hand , relishing in the warm touch of his calloused hands , " I know but I ' ve already messed up so many times , " replied ( m / n ) . He knew how to sew , it was something he was taught since young and a lot of his tops would be from himself . Nonetheless his confidence would always plunge deep half - way done and this time was no exception .

" You always do fine , " Tom complimented , " and you can always work on it later if you want . " It sounded simple , yet it wasn ' t to ( m / n ) . If he didn ' t finish , it would still be in his head , nagging at him for how lazy he was being . Tom just wanted some time with his boyfriend without him stressing about something that didn ' t even have that big of importance .

( M / n ) would be quiet for a few seconds , thinking about this long and hard . He would hum softly , " Fine . . I ' ll take a break . " He would get up from the chair that had caused his back aches to be dreadful , something that would always have Tom repeat to sit straight so his back would stop hurting .

" Thank you , " commented Tom with a small amount of sarcasm in his sentence . He helped ( m / n ) get up , wrapping his arms around ( m / n ) , giving him a kiss to the bridge of his nose . " I love you , " he muttered under his breath though it was still possible for ( m / n ) to hear him .

" I love you more , " teased ( m / n ) , his eyes slightly crinkling from Tom ' s kiss .

all writing belongs to ©b3rrybvnnie 2024 , do NOT copy .

[itzmaztercom]

WHO YOU FAVORITE MEMBER?i Hope no everybody gonna Say Tom🙏😭apparently back then every member had they're group of fans and all,so..which group you are?

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

Tokio Hotel Masterlist

Bill Kaulitz

Would You Marry Me?

Bill Kaulitz x Clingy!Reader

Tired!Reader

The Bathroom Floor

Three Years Behind

Five More Minutes

LoverMan

Trust The Process

Five More Minutes

Catching Up - Three Years Behind Part 2

McDonalds Date Night

Bill Kaulitz's Insomniac Son

Done No Wrong

Grab Ass

Dance Mom!Bill

EastSide

Flower Crowns

Touch!Obsessed!Male!Reader

Award Mayhem

Dance Mom Bill

Princess Treatment

Nothing Wrong With Love

Mini Thems

Being Bill Kaulitz's Wife

Late Night Cook

Leaving The Nest

Teenage Dream

Seven

Small!Chested!Reader

Figure!Skater!Kid

Teenage Star

Reader Picking At Their Hands

Drunk And Sober Mistakes

Star Of The Live

Sick!Bill Kaulitz

Twin Dad

Dance!Mom!Bill Kaulitz

Dance!Mom!Bill And Tom Kaulitz

Prom Mishaps

Sibling Duty

Tom Kaulitz

Tom Kaulitz x Reader With Daddy Issues

Tired!Reader

Tom Kaulitz x Polish!Male!Reader

Boo!

LoverMan

Smitten!2003!Tom Kaulitz

Italian!Reader

Done No Wrong

Touch!Obsessed!Male!Reader

Award Mayhem

Latina!Reader

Dancer!Reader

Mini Thems

French!Reader

Dates With Tom Kaulitz

Hate vs. Tom Kaulitz

His Kid Ends Up Pregnant

Teen Parenthood

Catching His Daughter Drunk

Dance!Moms!Tom and Bill Kaulitz

Turkish!Reader

Prom Mishaps

Sibling Duty

Georg Listing

Tired!Reader

LoverMan

Done No Wrong

Touch!Obsessed!Male!Reader

Award Mayhem

Hand Obsession

Teen Parents

Turkish!Reader

Body!Builder!Reader

Gustav Schäfer

Male!Reader Caught Checking Out A Guy

Tired!Reader

LoverMan

Lip Gloss to Hickies

Done No Wrong

Touch!Obsessed!Male!Reader

Award Mayhem

Alt!Reader