#Gustav is ready to go but I'm not letting him

[gettingnowherefaster]

More Spiritfarer 🥲 Spoiler images under the cut... this game is sad!!!

[lexilovestom]

LITTLE SPECTATOR

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— in which: You brought your 2 year old daughter to her first Tokio Hotel concert to see her dad perform on stage. And Tom and the band are so happy to have her in the crowd!

⌞ contains: fluff fluff fluff!! (this is actually so freaking adorable), 2010 Tom ⌝

— The daughter's name will be Nala since Tom said in his podcast that if he ever had a daughter he would have named her Nala like in the Lion King movie! 🥹

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— Y/n's pov:

Today I'm bringing Tom and I's daughter to her first Tokio Hotel concert! I've always wanted to see her reaction to her dad playing guitar, and now that I believe she's old enough it's the perfect time!

Tom doesn't know I'm bringing her, only Bill. He thinks that I will be at the VIP tent watching the concert with some family members and other VIPs, but nope! I have our little girl with me!

I can't wait to see his reaction because he's always told me from the day she was born that he can't wait to play for her in the crowd and put extra effort in his solos for her.

So here we are now. It's almost 8:00pm, definitely past my baby's bedtime, but the show is about to start. I'm holding Nala on my left side as I walk in the stadium with a bunch of security guards. Fans turn around and greet us with a bunch of cheering, and some even got near the VIP tent to talk to me and hold her hand. They're all so sweet, I'm so glad they support Tom and I's relationship.

"Baby are you ready? daddy's gonna stand on that stage in a couple minutes!" I say to my daughter before the lights dim down and everyone starts cheering super loud. Nala smiles and nods quickly, before I remember I should probably put her ear protecting headphones on since she's still very sensitive and loud sounds like these can damage her hearing. "Baby let's put these on okay? you look so cute!!" I say as I pick her up again.

"Dada?" she points to the stage ahead of us, "yes! dada will get on there in a matter of seconds!" I don't even get to finish my sentence that the music starts playing and the boys get on stage. I gasp and point forward "Nala look!! there's dada!" I watch her smile grow wider and wider and it's melting my heart, "dada!!!". She's such a daddy's girl and seeing her light up at the sight of her father almost makes me tear up. She's so in love with him.

Tom is fully concentrated on playing the guitar, he almost never looks up from it when the concert is just starting since he still has to warm up and relieve the tension. Nala is pretty much dancing in my arms and it's making me giggle so much, she's so cute. "Uncle Billy!" she looks over, "yes! uncle Billy is also there! and so are uncle Georg and uncle Gustav!" she starts waving at them, but sadly no one is looking in our direction just yet.

Some time passes and Tom finally looks up at us, I see his eyes widen and his jaw fall to the floor at the sight of his daughter. "Nala look! dada is looking at us! wave!!" she quickly turns her head, "papa!!!" she starts waving with both her little hands as she also kicks her feet in my grasp, making me laugh as I wave too. Tom smiles brightly, waves back and mouths a small 'hi baby', which I told her about.

Halfway through the concert the boys are playing Pain Of Love, Nala has her arms wrapped around my neck and her head against mine. She's definitely getting tired. It's almost time for Tom's solo and I can tell that he's putting all his heart and soul in making this his best one yet. I tap Nala on the shoulder, "baby look! papa's going to play the guitar by himself now!" she shoots up with a smile and Tom gives us one last glance to make sure we're looking before playing the most magical solo ever. You can hear the dedication, passion and desire to play this to his daughter and it's making Nala's eyes twinkle with lust.

It eventually comes to an end, and as Tom looks at us fully satisfied with a smile, I tickle Nala's belly teasingly "Did you hear that!? that was so cool! wasn't it? dada played it for you!!" she just giggles and curls herself in a little ball from my touch on her stomach. I look up to give Tom a reassuring and proud smile that speaks more than a hundred words. He just smiles back and nods his head before turning back. He got the message.

It's almost the end of the show, the boys have now moved on the acoustic set, Bill saw Nala and waved at her too. They sit down on stools in the middle on the stage as Bill thanks all the fans for coming here tonight, Tom keeps looking and waving at us with a warm smile as Nala sends him kisses.

"I also wanted to take a moment to say hi to our special little spectator of the evening, my sweet niece that is in the crowd with us tonight!" Bill says as the crowd turns to us and cheers loudly.

I shoot up, "Nala look! they're waving at you say hi! hiii!!!" I say. "Hiii!!!!!" Nala smiles as the crowd aw's in unison and the boys all wave back to her.

"It's her first concert and Tom can't stop looking in that particular direction as you can tell!" Bill adds as everyone laughs.

"Aww she's tired..well, should we play just a couple more songs before Nala drifts to sleep?" the crowd cheers again as their attention is back to the band, and the concert eventually comes to an end.

Nala slept on my shoulder for the last 20 minutes, but woke up just in time to say bye to her dad on stage and get out of the VIP tent. We make our way backstage with two security guards, before we see Tom standing alone at the foot of the stage, waiting for us surrounded by wires and lights everywhere. I gasp "Baby look who's there!!", "papa!!!" I slowly put her down as she runs towards her dad who bent down to hug her tight. "Hey princess! I missed you!! did you see me on stage?"

"Yeah!" Nala gets a little shy as Tom chuckles and picks her up. She wraps her arms around his neck and places her head in between it as he has one arm behind her back while kissing her cheek multiple times, making her giggle. "Did you like it?!" Tom asks again as she lets out a soft 'mhm'.

I slowly make my way towards them. Tom looks up at me with a smile, "heeeyy!" he kisses me, "hey!! she was so happy to see you on the big stage and you were so incredible wow!"

"Had any doubts?" he smirks as I scoff jokingly and lightly smack his arm, "of course not! I could tell how much this meant to you, and she loved it isn't that right?!" I turn my attention to Nala as I tickle her belly again. Tom looks at her and then back at me, mouthing a light 'thank you'.

"Where's my favorite baby?!" we turn around to see Bill running towards us with his arms out, completely sweaty, followed by Georg and Gustav who had towels around their necks. "Here she is!" Tom hands him Nala. "Uncle Bill uncle Bill!!!"

"Yes! uncle Bill is here!! hi little princess I missed youuu!!!" Bill holds her close and spins a couple times. "Did you enjoy the show? it was lovely having you in the crowd tonight!"

"Yes!" she giggles as we all aw in unison and laugh. "Hi uncle Georg! Hi uncle Gustav!" Nala looks ahead, "hi cutie!" Georg says while caressing her cheek as he's followed by Gustav's "hey pretty girl!"

Nala turns to look at me and Tom who had his right arm around my shoulders, "mama I'm sleepy" she holds her arms out as Tom quickly goes to pick her up. "Aaw you're sleepy? let's go then, let's have night night." I say as I too caress her soft cheek. Her little curls bouncing up at the slightest touch of them, her small Tokio Hotel denim jacket that matches her jeans and pink shoes, her red little lips...gosh this child is adorable and definitely Tom's twin.

"Let's go home baby come on" Tom giggles softly as Nala drifts to sleep on his shoulder in the same position as before. We say bye to everyone and head our way home. It was an amazing and very sweet night. I'm so glad my baby could see her dad perform, and I'm so proud of Tom for putting all his heart and soul in making her proud of him. She truly means the world to him and nothing could ever change that.

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I hope you guys liked this! it's my first image and even if I'm not very good at writing these things yet, I had a fun time and I hope you did too! make sure to send image requests! I would love to put my spin on your ideas 💕 byee! ♡

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

Hi, so I saw that your request for tokio hotel are open. Can I request dating headcanons with Tom? Have a nice day!

(hello! I had time and I was bored so what the hell? Here ya go! Bear with me, it's my first Tom one and I hope you like it! If anyone else does, please tell me if you would like more in the comments!)

Dating Tom Headcannons

He would be the proudest boyfriend I feel like

On stage he's like 

"That's my babe! Over there, not you- them! Them!" 

All excited and stuff

But he is flirty

Doesn't matter where or when

Is extremely flirty

Would be the person to just sneak in a kiss before going on stage and be like "it's for good luck" so you have no choice but to give in

If you have a style similar to his, he would love it

If you don't, he would still like it

He thinks you look good either way, and he's still gonna flirt with you

Is not a possessive person, like you can do what you want and stuff but if something goes too far he'll say something or if someone makes you uncomfortable

But he's not the type to say "don't hang out with them" or stuff like that about your friends or he wouldn't feel threatened by another guy

He wouldn't feel threatened because he knows who he is, and that you're already his partner so he's locked down and ready to go

He finds it funny when someone tries flirting with you

He'll just be in bothered and go up to you and kiss you

He doesn't take offense to it

You're pretty man, why wouldn't you be flirted with?

He takes it as an accomplishment

They flirt with you but he's the one with you

Same with fans from his side, if you're okay with like kisses on the cheek from fangirl he'll be good to go

But if you're not, hell do his best to avoid them and give them hugs or smth idk

If you have a piercing or lots of piercings, he'll love them 

He loves anything about you man

Is definitely the one to pull you onto his lap anytime

If you're in the band, he'll do it in interviews or anywhere in general

Even if you're not in the band, he'll do it all the time

When he notices paparazzi taking pictures of you guys, he'll purposefully give them a picture of you guys almost full on making out

He is shameless

If you're in the band, he'll be having the time of his life on stage with you

He'd be behind you and kiss your neck just because he can

Does not give a single fucking of how many people are in the arena or the audience

He's the type to let you take his shit

Like shirts, rings, pants, hats, anything

He likes how you look in them

Kisses your knuckles or the back of your hand sometimes to substitute kisses

Or he'll be messing with your hair

Oddly likes having his head in your lap or your head in his

He'll take your stuff and act like he doesn't know where it went to keep you from leaving

"I don't know where it went, could you have dropped it when we were walking back? Looks like you'll have to stay."

He has it in his pocket.

Is proud anytime he sees you in the crowd or backstage

Or after a set or concert he'll just be asking you if you liked his performance

Please tell him he did great

He won't take anything else except that

If you aren't in the band, he would like that you got along with his brother and band mates

And especially if you got close with Bill, he'd probably fear being the target of pranks

He doesn't feel threatened no matter how close you get to his brother or Georg or Gustav

They're his closest friends and he trusts them and you so he has nothing to worry about

Has a lot of trust in your relationship if you couldn't tell

If you played a instrument or sing in shy type of way, he'd love it even more

He'd be a flirty and proud boyfriend of the century

Even if you guys did break up, not that I'm saying you will, he will forever have a specific and special place for you no matter how much time passes by

[tokioangelic]

*ೃ༄ Underwater Tom Kaulitz x Fem Reader

yet another repost from my wattpad (perrinekaulitz) bc I'm too lazy to do my requests rn because EXAMS and REVISING

(you go to hang out with the Guys at Gustav's place to go in the pool, Tom is annoying and throws you into the water. slight mature themes at the end)

The air outside was warm, the sun shining brightly over the world. You lived for those summer days, the cloudy blue skies, the warmth of the sun and the Cool breeze. it was the perfect day for a Pool Party. You moaned sleepily as you turned onto your side, your sheets rustling around you as you reached for your phone that was charging on the bedside table. You checked all your social media and went onto WhatsApp, seeing that Georg had texted you a couple of minutes ago, you tapped on the notification.

Musclesforbrains: Hey Y/N, Com 2 the Twins house 4 a pool party and lunch @ 11. C u there

You checked the time, seeing that it was already 10.30. "Oh god" You mumbled, rolling out of bed half heartedly as you headed into the bathroom, turning on your favourite playlist to listen to as you get ready. 

You brushed your teeth, washed your face and did your basic morning skincare, putting on some waterproof mascara and some Lip balm. You dragged yourself back into your bedroom, digging through your drawers for a Cute Bikini to wear. You finally find one that fit your desires, picking a pair of shorts and a button up shirt to wear as a cover up. You changed out of your Pajamas and into the outfit, admiring yourself in the Mirror. You looked amazing, and incredibly sexy in your Bikini. You felt Confident and Comfortable. 

You tossed your phone, sunglasses, a towel and your stuff into your Tote bag, putting it over your shoulders as you slipped on your Flip Flops. (LMAO I'm not used to calling them that)

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You rang the doorbell, waiting for somebody to open the front door for you. You waited and waited, yet no one came. You scoffed, ringing the doorbell at least ten times and banging hard on the front door until someone finally answered the door. Georg swung the door open, brushing his hair behind his ear. "Hey Y/N! looking great! Hope you weren't waiting out here too long" he smiled apologetically, stepping out of the way as you walked in the front door, giving him a friendly hug. 

The sliding doors into the back garden were wide open, you could see the smoke of the BBQ on the outdoor deck, smelling some good food cooking. "Hey Guys!" You called as you stepped out onto the deck, putting down your stuff on the outdoor table. "Y/N! the queen herself!" Bill grinned, walking over to you and wrapping his arms around you in a hug. "Your Bikini is so cute!"

"Thanks!" You smiled shyly, feeling discreetly delighted that someone had complimented your Bikini. "Come on, Gustav is cooking some Burgers!" Bill wrapped an arm around your shoulder, pulling you along with him. Gustav waved at you from the BBQ Grill, grinning. "Hey Y/N! glad you could make it" You waved back, Bill leading you over to the Sun Loungers out on the Pool deck, situating you on the one beside his. You lay your towel down on the Sun Lounger, pulling down your shorts and discarding your shirt to reveal your Bikini, not noticing Tom's eyes burning holes into you as his eyes scanned Your body up and down from where he stood in the Pool, arms folded on the Pool deck as he watched you, his tongue playing with his lip piercing. 

You lay down on the sun lounger, making yourself comfortable as you put on your sunglasses. The Sun was warm on your skin, yet there was a gentle breeze blowing on you. The Air smelled delicious, and the Music playing on the speakers was adding to the Summer Vibe. You hummed in delight, relishing in the feeling of the Sun on you. "Feels great doesn't it?" Bill commented, chuckling. You nodded in agreeance, letting your head fall back onto the comfortable pillow. "This is the life" You muttered under your breath, adjusting your sunglasses. 

Tom couldn't take his eyes off of you. How could someone look so hot while sunbathing? he thought to himself as his eyes scanned every feature of your body. You however, were completely oblivious of the effect you were having on him. 

You barely noticed him getting out of the Pool, so deep in your relaxation that you only realized something was up when you felt a shadow loom over you, all the sunlight disappearing from you. You took off your sunglasses, frowning as you caught sight of Tom staring down at you with a Devious Grin on his face. "No, Tom, don't you dare" You shook your head, but he only chuckled, his arms scooping you up with ease. You shrieked, holding onto him for dear life as he walked towards the Pool. He stopped right at the edge of the Pool, staring down at you with a flirtatious smile as his fingers teased the knot of your bikini bottoms. "I like your Bikini, Y/N" he teased, smirking as he saw your flustered face, dropping you into the Pool with no warning. 

You resurfaced from the Cool water, shooting a glare at Tom. He simply laughed, jumping into the Pool and splashing you even more. He dived under the water, tugging on your ankle and pulling you under. Your vision was blurry, but you felt Tom's arms snake around your waist and pull you against him, pulling your legs around him. Your hands wrapped around his neck, The Flirtatious boy still smirking at you despite the fact that you were both underwater. 

You both floated back up to the surface together, Tom still holding you close, that stupid flirtatious smile on his face as his warm brown eyes gazed into yours, making you feel weak. Too flustered to even function, You hid your face in his neck so you wouldn't have to face him and his teasing and flirting, biting down hard on your lip. Tom's lips brushed against your neck, placing a discreet kiss to the sensitive skin, teasing the knot of your bikini bottoms. 

To The other guys, it just looked like a innocent yet flirty moment, so they didn't think much of it. Little did they know, Tom's fingers had slipped into your Bikini bottoms, your hold on him tightening as you kept your face hidden, Tom acting nonchalant as if he wasn't playing with your pussy under the water. 

[justash02]

Womanizer; 06

A/n; lemme know if you have feedback! It’s always welcome! So are Requests! Text me! I’m nice:>

Plot; Everyone who knew who Tom Kaulitz was knew that he was girl crazy, he's very well known for having girls around him all the time.

Pairing; Tom Kaulitz x fem reader.

Previous chapter -> next chapter.

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"I could be a better boyfriend then him."

Tom's POV;

Her lips, her eyes, the way her soft skin felt against my hands... everything about her makes me go crazy.

I've never felt this way before, is this what others mean when they say that they are in love? When I first met her my intention was just to get her in bed.

Because even though I didn't feel like this at first I definitely felt some strong attraction to the girl. But not like this. Not like after I felt how well our lips fitted together.

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Y/n's POV

"Ready to go babes?" Clair asked standing in the doorway looking at me working my magic with some makeup. She didn't say anything and went over to sit on Adams bed.

Ray had worked his magic and got us on one of the hottest guest lists at the moment.

"Adams been weird lately, don't you think?" She asked caressing the well made bed, I stayed quiet, not knowing what to say. Day in day out the only thing that has been on my mind is Tom.

Magazines have been full of speculation on our relationship, fans on the other hand thought I was Tom's play thing for a while before he got bored of me and went over to next girl.

"Yeah." I said, trying to ignore the burning pain in my ribcage. "But if he wants to be a dick that's his problem." I said trying to keep that mind set.

In reality, it did hurt. Adam and I have known each other for a few years and in that time we've gotten close but lately he spend more and more time away from the house and only comes when it's absolutely.

"I think he's slacking." Clair said, studying my face to find some sort of agreement from me, and she found it.

If me kissing a boy for a music video does this much to him maybe he shouldn't be our leader.

"I think he has feelings for you." She stated, i stood still for a second before closing my lip tint and turned around to look at her.

"Doesn't give him the right to neglect his work, nor ours." 

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When we arrived at the party we found out it was being held at an gigantic villa, Ben pulled up at the parking space with his Blue Opel Corsa and let us get out.

Clair went over to my door and let me out while I was looking in my bag for my phone, I smiled at her affectionately before grabbing her hand she as holding out and quickly got to my feet.

It didn't take me long to realize that Adam was pulling Ben away with him, rushing inside, probably to not have to talk to me.

He hasn't really talked to me for a last few days and honestly I'm so over his bullshit.

I held out my arm for Clair and she gladly took it, tonight was about the band and making a good appearance, not about Adam and his childish ways.

We soon got inside and the music was blasting loudly over the speakers, people were making out here and there, some were even doing drugs.

"Yo, this is extremely illegal." Clair yelled over the loud music, "Yeah, they probably got it from the Netherlands." I yelled back.

She just nodded and looked around the small part of this gigantic house and spotted all to familiar people.

"Oh good! It's tokio hotel!" She yelled pulling me with her over to the boys, I smacked into a few people but Clair didn't care and kept pulling me with her.

Soon we reached the boys, "Y/n! Clair!" Gustav yelled as he was the first to notice us, walking over to us pulling us in a quick hug, bill quickly looked up at me and walked over to me to give me a long hug.

"How's my best girl?" He asked gently rocking us back and forth, the nickname made me blush a bit but I didn't care.

"I'm really hungry." I said groaning making him laugh, he wrapped his arm around my shoulder before telling me he knew the people hosting this party so he could fix something for me.

Clair was already sitting down with Gustav and Georg so I asked if she would mind if we got some food really quick and she didn't mind.

"Call me if something's wrong ok?" She smiled and nodded before shooing us away, we bursted into laughing before Bill pulled me over to the kitchen.

Soon we got there and the kitchen was bigger then our whole living room, my jaw dropped a bit before studying the room we were in.

"What are you craving?" Bill asked opening up some doors. I walked over to him, pulling his arm up to go under it because damn this dudes tall asf.

He instinctively rested his arm around my shoulder letting me look, "This looks good!" I said grabbing one of the many pizza boxes on the counter opening them up.

I opened it up and it were my favorite toppings so obviously I grabbed a slice from that. "Toms been acting weird lately." He suddenly said.

"Oh?" I questioned looking back at him with a bite of pizza in my mouth, "I don't know, he hasn't had girls over at all lately. It's weird for him."

"Why do you think that is?" I asked, he shrugged before grabbing one of the red cups that were on the counter, "Maybe he has feelings for you."

"Ha, funny joke." I said before bitting into the pizza once more, tasting the greasy goodness. "I'm not joking! Call it twin instinct if you will. I'm calling that he's obsessing over you." He said poring himself a drink.

"Don't get my hopes up." I practically begged as went over to stand next to him, "He would be an idiot if he wouldn't be." He smiled, wrapping an arm around me once again. "Besides i know you like him back."

"I don't know what you're talking about." I laughed nervously making him scoff at me, "It's completely obvious! The way you guys were kissing?" He suggested.

"Fine! I might like him a bit, but I highly doubt he would like me back." I said, leaning into his side.

His scent filled my nose calming me down, he ran his fingers through my hair, "You deserve someone who takes good care of you." He mumbled before gently kissing my forehead.

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[mysticficti0n]

hey can you do a short one for Tom- Tom n Y/n are about a month or in to their relationship and having one of their first sleep overs and when she falls asleep Tom can't help but look at her wondering how it go so lucky and he whispers he loves her, kisses her cheek and falls asleep

its a little stupid but- it sounds cute to me

Thank you 💕

sorry I just looked and this has been in my rq for a while- this is adorable, I'll make it as short as I can as I'm a bitch for huge pieces, enjoy

Lucky to have you-

Y/n walked up to the door of the Kaulitz house holding a sports bag full of clothes, make-up wipes, and the dvd of some random film Tom liked when they went shopping that after that trip she went back and brought it, she knocked on the door and within seconds it flew open with the smile of her boyfriend filling her eyes "hey Y/n!" she grinned back stepping in as he wrapped her in a hug, resting his head on hers. nobody else was home, his parents were away on a weekend trip and he'd made Bill stay over at Gustav's so they'd have nobody disturbing their first night together in his house "you look really nice babe" the girl blushed at his words looking down at her jeans and realised the jumper she'd shoved on was his

"oh I didn't even realise- sorry erm do you want this back?" she asked a small panic running through her but Tom only laughed and pulled her hands away from the hem of the jumper

"it looks better on you- keep it" she smiled squeezing his hand. it was already getting late- at least 9:30 when she finally got there after having a rushed shower, shaving ever inch of her body, bushing her teeth 100 times and spraying a whole bottle of perfume on her, the girl went to grab the bag off the floor she was swatted back by Tom who lifted it effortlessly and told the girl to follow him

She'd never actually been up stairs in his house let alone into his room, Y/n only ever herd it describe on the phone when she couldn't sleep and asked Tom just to talk so she could drift off, she walked in to see white walls plastered in different posters, a few of his band and some movie ones too and a picture of the two on his bedside table "god I look awful in that" the girl laughed grabbing the frame

"shut up- that was after our first date you looked beautiful- you still do" the boy complemented wrapping his arms around the girls stomach perching his head on her shoulder, rolling her eyes she turned to her boyfriend seeing a dopey smile spread across his face warming her heart

"I bought you something" she grinned walking to the bed where her bag had been put, she rummaged through before pulling out the dvd 'the orphan' and Toms face lit up

"when did you get this!" she laughed passing him the box "thank you!" he pulled the girl back into another hug, he wanted to press a kiss to her lips but he was worried it was still to early yet, they'd both decided to take it slow, the most that ever happened was cuddling "I got you something too- wait here" Y/n watched as Tom went quickly down the stairs and soon reappeared holding a bag and something behind his back

"ooh- whats this" she opened the pink bag to reveal chocolates and sweets, a bottle of her favourite fruit juice and a little package, she pulled the paper from it revealing a strip of polaroids they took in the bowling ally- their second date "oh Tom" she welled, before she could fully thank him he whipped out a Bunch of (your favourite flowers) from behind him "Oh my GOD!" she yelled looking at the petals, as she admired them but Tom couldn't stop from admiring her, the way her eyes lit up at the smallest thing and the smile she was once so nervous about showing "they are beautiful- thank you"

she pressed a small kiss to the boys cheek sending butterflies to his stomach and heart, a red tint coloured his cheeks but she was thankfully to distracted by his gifts to notice, he'd never been so smitten for a girl his whole life

The night carried on blissfully, the two got ready for bed, and sat under the covers Tom's arm around her and her head resting on his shoulder as they watched the movie, at parts that were it was scarier than others the girl coward to her boyfriend, hiding her eyes and laughing nervously into his shoulder asking when it was over, the two shared her chocolate and sweets, smiling as she missed her mouth and a skittle went flying across the room. The film ended and Tom went to turn off the tv but looked down to see Y/n fast asleep in his arm

Her hair laid perfectly around her head and eyelashes soft on her cheeks, small breaths left her lips that Tom so wanted. The boy ended up waiting for the tv to turn off itself before getting comfy next to Y/n, he shuffled down in the bed keeping his left arm as still as possible not to wake the girl who lay there in a world he'd never see. Though the room was dark he could make out her every feature, the way her nose was so perfect for her face and how her chest moved up and down with every breath, god he could watch her every day and never get bored

the moment he set eyes on her while he was walking past her on a day shopping with his brother he knew he had to speak to her, running to ask for her number and only a week after that they were sat on their first date sharing life stories and giggling like kids. that was 2 months ago but its always so fresh in his mind and he always reminded himself how he was the luckiest guy in the world. Toms eyes went back to Y/n's face and his heart melted more

"you don't understand how much you mean to me Y/n" he whispered, letting the hand under her play with the strands of hair that touched his fingers "I know this whole relationship is new but I never want to lose you- I've never been happier with someone and you are just perfect- everything about you is gorgeous" he toyed with his words knowing she'd never know he'd said this- Tom was bad with expressing his feelings, he did try but sometimes It doesn't come out right, thats how a lot of his past relationships ended, bad communication The girl stirred lightly, scrunching her face up and turning, her head getting comfy in the crook of his arm facing him, Tom didn't think he could be much more in love with a human "I would say this when you're awake but you know me I'm a idiot and I don't know how to say things without stuttering my words especially with you- I get so nervous around you, not because I'm scared but I want everything to be the best it can be you know- like you, and I just want to treat you like a princess and the day I can kiss you and show you physically how much i... I just- Y/n I love you, so much and-" he went to carry on but he saw the girls face change, a small smile across her lips and eyes seemed to be struggling to be shut "fu- you're awake aren't you?" her eyes flickered open and she immediately caught the gaze of her now red faced boyfriend who'd being spilling his heart for the last five minuets

"no-" she smiled up at him, no matter the situation her smile was infectious and he couldn't help but smile back at her, the girl sat up, Tom's arm now comfortably around her waist

"how much did you hear?" Tom asked cowardly, trying to avoid her look

"erm.. from you saying you'd say it to me if I was awake" he mentally slapped himself knowing he shouldn't have said it all, he tucked his lip into his teeth and sat silently "hey.. hey- whats wrong?" Y/n asked turning to him as he sulked

"i... I don't know" he shrugged "I should be able to say this all to you- without doing it when you're asleep, well- oh I don't know... but I meant It all, just annoyed at how I did it" a little laugh fell from his lips as he looked to Y/n, her eyes soft and understanding

"Tom you don't need to be annoyed- it was cute, and you really meant everything?" he nodded his head to the girl who only grinned more, her hand reached for his, thumb soothing his skin "I love you too" her voice was just more than a whisper but Tom felt like she'd screamed It to him, his head went blank only her words spinning in his mind "Tom?... are you okay?" her hand cupped his jaw brining him back into reality

"I want to kiss you really badly right now" the boy spoke without a thought, Y/n he looked up into his deep brown eyes and realised she felt the same way. Tom moved his face closer closing the distance, gently placing his lips on hers. He felt a rush of emotion wash over him as they shared their first kiss with each other. Y/n smiled to herself, feeling happy in the moment secretly she wanted since their second date. They kissed for what seemed like an eternity, enjoying the newness of it all. Tom wrapped his arms around her and held her close, not wanting the moment to end, she'd moved from being sat next to him to straddling his legs, hands holding his face. Eventually though, it had to come to an end and they slowly pulled away from each other. They looked into each other's eyes and both knew that there was something special. between them and that their lives would never be the same again. "I love you Y/n" he breathed

"I love you too Tom" the couple cuddled back into the sheets, holding each other tighter than before and Tom couldn't help but press kissed to her forehead until he drifted to sleep holding the one thing he loved most- his Y/n

[tomkaulitzssgirl]

can you pls make part 2 for "i'm gonna take care of you"? i'm soo intrigued akcnqmcn

I’m gonna take care of you | Tom Kaulitz 2

warning: heavy angst no spoilers

you stood quietly behind the studio door, where heidi and tom were arguing, screaming at the top of their lungs.

tom had revealed everything to her, telling her he loved you and about your pregnancy. insults flew, about you, about him, you heard the worst things ever.

suddenly the door slammed open, your eyes widened seeing the woman crying. you felt bad, sadness washing over you as she looked at you shaking her head, before giving a glance at your bump and walking away furiously.

tom came out of the studio with a sigh, a cigarette between his lips. he lit it up, taking a puff and blowing the smoke out. you didn’t know what to say or do.

he took your hand and brought you inside, where you could see smashed things on the floor.

“wow…” a gasp escaped out your mouth, making tom chuckle lightly.

“not the first time.” he commented sitting down on the couch and bringing you next to him.

“i feel guilty.” you sighed leaning against his shoulder. were you a bad person?

“don’t. i was gonna do this regardless. now let’s just stop talking about her.�� tom sternly said placing his hand on your baby bump, “let’s focus on our family.”

4 months go by…

everything in your life was peaceful, happy and just what you wanted. tom was an amazing boyfriend, treating you like a queen, being super attentive to you and your baby.

bill was already a wonderful uncle, buying gifts for you baby or everything he saw that was unisex.

george and gustav were super caring and loving and you had actually got to know them more and found out how easy going and sweet they were.

your family and tom’s family were as happy as you guys, your mom even cried when she heard the news. and the best thing was, they were about to meet.

the day of the gender reveal finally had arrived, you couldn’t wait to know if it was a girl or a boy. you just wished the baby was healthy, being happy with both, meanwhile tom wanted a boy.

only bill knew what you guys were having, he fought everyone to have this important role. you gladly gave him the permission to know because he had become like a brother to you as well.

the party was ready, everything was set up and beautiful, people you invited were eating and laughing, having fun with each other.

you and tom couldn’t stop being next to each other, either hugging or kissing. you just loved each other too much.

“ew get a fucking room.” gustav commented as he walked past both of you two kissing, making you laugh.

“okay guys it’s time!” bill yelled as he walked towards you two.

everyone crowded around you guys, a giant screen that bill had set up was infront of you.

“i just wanna say, i’m so happy that you guys are together and i’m so excited to meet the baby. i don’t wanna talk much,” he began but was interrupted by georg saying “weird”.

bill gave him a dirty glance as everyone laughed, “as i was saying i don’t wanna talk much, so just watch the video i made.”

he pressed play on a computer and it began. it showed pictures of him and tom when they were kids, pictures of you when you were a kid that you didn’t even know how he got them, pictures of you guys now, and all complete with a beautiful song by ed sheeran: photograph.

at the end of the video, there was a part where it was just bill. “hi guys! i know you’re eager to find out your baby’s gender. i feel kinda powerful being the only one knowing it.” he laughed as he held the envelope that had the gender in his hands.

“well, as much as i want you guys to feel inferior, i know everyone else is here for a good time not a long time, so i just wanna say i love you two so much. now, the real star…” he said and started opening the envelope.

“IT’S A GIRL!” he screamed happily showing the paper to the camera.

pink confetti started falling down as you and tom hugged each other. you cried into his arms from joy and he almost did the same, kissing you repeatedly.

everyone cheered and started to hug you two, congratulating you. it was amazing, a feeling of happiness you had never had.

how did life get so beautiful?

3 months after…

“you ready?” tom asked as he adjusted the collar of his shirt infront of the mirror.

you nodded grabbing your purse, “yeah, so i like okay?” you watched your body in that tight dress you wore, not really liking it. you were seven months now and you had gained weight, your confidence wasn’t the best right now and you thought that you were ugly in everything you put on.

tom sighed putting his hands on your hips, kissing your cheek, “you look fucking hot. stop worrying now.”

he took your hand and dragged you out of the house.

you were going at a party to celebrate the release of tokio hotel’s new song, the place was already packed when you arrived. people were standing up, dancing and eating from the buffet.

“i’m thirsty, is there anything without alcohol?” you asked tom as you scanned the buffet. he asked the waiter immediately.

“yes, i’ll bring it to you soon.”

after a couple of minutes, he brought you a glass of what it had to be a sex on the beach without alcohol.

you drank it, almost immediately disgusted by it. you put down the glass, shaking your head. “it’s not good.”

tom laughed at your reaction, “let’s go find bill.”

some minutes had passed since you were talking to the other members. your head felt dizzy and your whole body was shaking but you didn’t know why.

“tom…” you called out, touching his arm, your eyes lost in a casual point infront of you.

he turned around while laughing but soon his expression faded out and a worried one appeared. “what’s wrong baby? why are your lips blue?”

“baby?”

“you hear me?!”

“Y/N?!”

soon, everything went black.

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you woke up slowly, your eyes fluttering open and having problems adjusting to the morning light.

you looked around, this place wasn’t your home. it was too plain to be.

almost immediately you realised you were in a hospital, you looked beside you and there he was, tom holding your hand as his eyes were closed, head pressed against the mattress.

“t-tom…” you called out weakly.

he immediately shot his head up, his eyes widened at the vision of you awake. “baby! oh my god!”

he immediately hugged you as if hadn’t done that in a while.

“why are we here? am i sick?” you asked when he pulled away. he stroked your cheek, shaking his head.

“you…” he seemed to search for the right words to say but there weren’t any, “you were poisoned.”

your eyes got bigger and you sat up, “what?!”

doing that, you noticed something didn’t feel right. your eyes went down to your stomach. your bump wasn’t there anymore.

“w-where’s the baby?” your voice trembled, gulping down the knot that was already forming in your throat.

tom didn’t say anything, he just stared in your eyes, shaking his head. a tear fell down his cheek that he quickly wiped away before standing up, breathing out heavily.

that was all it took to make you understand.

you broke down, like you had never done before. your hands covered your face and your sobs filled the room.

tom, that was pacing back and forth, quickly came towards you wrappings his arms around you, kissing your head repeatedly.

“i’m sorry. i’m so fucking sorry.” he blamed himself. he blamed himself because he took you to that party and if he hadn’t done that, if you just had stayed home like you had said, this wouldn’t have happened.

“h-how…who?” you were trying to hard to understand who would’ve done such a thing.

gaining a bit of strength to answer that question, tom sighed. “heidi.”

suddenly, silence fell in the cold room.

a/n: don’t hate me 😭🫶🏻

[sassykio4fun]

Competition(Pt. 2)

Cocky!StreetRacer Tom Kaulitzx StreetRacer!FemReader

You sped down the road, street lamps reflecting off the concrete, wind wafting through your hair. Your red polished nails tapping against the leather wheel of your car to the beat of the music. Mind set on the competition on the way there.

Narrowing your eyes as the familiar view of the track, you set back your gas. Approaching the entrance, you're met with crowds of people spread out.

Groups of chatting girls by the bleachers. Onlookers are already seated, ready for the race. Racers showing off their cars to one another.

Sighing as you put your car in park, your eyes scanned over everyone, searching for the one in charge of the competition. You exited your car as you spotted him. "Georg!" You shouted, boot covered feet leading you towards him.

His head shot over to you, shouting your name back as he made his way over, meeting you halfway.

"You made it!" He smiled in relief, black clad arms pulling you in a side hug. "I almost thought you wouldn't make it."

Patting his back, you pulled away. "You thought wrong, there is no way I am letting that boy think he got the best of me." You let out a scoff, eyes scanning the crowd for said boy.

Georg chortled, "That's the spirit! Now keep that energy because he has only gotten cockier since your last race and you missing last week did not help it." He responded, an amused smile on his face.

The familiar voice of your friend cut in, "We'll see how cocky he is when my best friend finally beats his ass out there." You and Georg turn the approaching figure of Bill.

The tall male squeezes his slender arms around you, rocking you from side to side. "I missed you so much, I couldn't hear the end of it from Tom when you weren't here last race." You hear through his muffled voice against your head.

Georg nodded, "As I said, he's only gotten cockier, alright I need to get everyone seated. Good luck!" He called as he departed from you and Bill, making his way towards Gustav, needing help with the swarms of people.

You waved as you pulled away from Bill's tight embrace. "Bill, I've only been gone for a week." You let out a laugh, looking up at his excited expression.

His slender hands move up to grasp your shoulders. "I know, I just don't want you to give up so fast like all of the others, and I like having you around." He pushed his lips out, eyebrows furrowing in worry.

"I'm not going to give up just because of a couple losses, when have I ever given up?" You question. "And even if I didn't choose to race, I'd still be your friend Bill." You reassured him, shaking his arms.

A slow smile made its way on his face. "Good, because I wouldn't let you go anyways." He giggled the same time a loud roaring of a car could be heard near the entrance.

A sleek black car could be seen pulling into the entrance. Multiple seated eyes following the car at its entrance. The car belongs to no one other than the unbeatable Tom Kaulitz.

He put his car in park next to the Yellow ferrari. Chocolate colored eyes scanning for its driver as he stepped out. Spotting you from a distance in front of his brother, his tall figure weaved his way over.

Your eyes met his smug ones from a distance as he stopped just behind his brother.

Bill, wondering why you stopped mid sentence, turned, looking over his shoulder to spot his brother.

"Tom! You're a little late, aren't you? Bill asked his brother, "Everyones already getting seated." He pointed out, wide eyes moving to Georg and Gustav who were directing crowds to the bleachers.

The shorter twin only shrugged, shooting a glance to the shrinking crowd. "You're back, I thought you would have given up by now." Tom commented, eyes moving from the crowd to eye you.

"I bet you would love that, it would only mean you had competition off your back. I've got your nerves worked up huh?" You retorted, brushing your hair behind your shoulder.

Shaking his head, he snorted. "I don't have a thing to worry about, and the last races show that." He arrogantly stated.

Interjecting, Bill gave his twin a pointed look. "I wouldn't say you have nothing to worry about Tom, she was pretty close to you in said 'last races.'

"Close, but not close enough to beat me after what, three races together now?" He sarcastically questioned, pointed thumb and index finger coming up under his chin, head tilting towards the night sky.

"So what if you beat me three times before, this race just might cancel those three out, and you won't be seen as unbeatable then." You raised your eyebrows at him as he looked back down.

"That or it will mark your fourth loss." He snorted, taking in your annoyed features.

"We'll see, Kaulitz." You scoffed, brushing shoulders with him, trudging towards your bright car as you heard Georg calling all racers to the tracks.

"Yeah, we'll see about that." He spoke smugly, eyes moving down your figure as he followed right behind you.

Your warm hands squeezed the leather wheel as you watched Georg step back from Tom's window, making his way towards your own.

Reaching you, he set his arms on your window seal. "You got this! Think about Tom when you're out there, it might help you." He smirked, patting the hood of your car as he backed up, moving down the line of the other racers, in and out.

Hearing a honk to your right, you rolled your eyes, facing Tom's usual simper. "Yes?" You sighed out, lowering your passenger window.

"You hear that?" He shouted over the chaos, gloved hand moving up to his pierced ear.

Hearing the calls of his fangirls all the way from the bleachers cheering for him, you rolled your eyes. "You hear that?" You repeated his question, eyes widening dramatically, as you heard distant calls of your name.

Looking down the bleachers, you see a group of girls shouting your name, jumping up as they wildly waved at you.

"They're only going to get louder." You winked, returning their wave.

Raising an eyebrow, he looked at your group of girls. "Soon enough they'll be screaming for me." He laughed out loud.

"Doubt that." You responded, shaking your head as Georg made his way towards a strawberry blonde girl with flags in each hand.

Sitting up straight, you both glanced at each other through your opened windows. "Ready for round four?" He shouted over the crowd and rumbling cars.

"Ready than ever! Are you ready!?" You shouted back, emphasizing 'you'.

"I was born ready! I think I should be the one asking you that." He teased, mouthing curving into a smile.

Shaking your head, your lips twitched as the flag girl strutted her way to the checkered line, standing between the cars belonging to you and Tom.

Back straightening, you shot a quick 'Good luck' as you faced the tall woman through your windshield.

He nodded his head, "You too." He responded, head turning in front of him, rolling his shoulders back.

"Are you guys ready for the best race of your lives!?" The strawberry blonde could be heard hyping up the crowd.

"You're not loud enough!" The crowd's yelps and screeches could be heard as they leaped up. "Louder!"

The pigtailed girl smirked as she faced the cars behind the starting line. "Are all of my racers ready!?" Engines roared with the crowd's screams.

"Let's get this show on the road." She took a stand between the Ferrari and Porsche.

"Ready?"

You leaned back in your seat, taking a deep breath as you closed your fist against the cool black leather.

"Set!" Her arms raise with the flags.

Leather clad feet simultaneously pressing the gas and brake, your eyes locked on the flags.

"Go!"

Your foot slammed on the gas, shooting back in the leather seat at the action as your hair flew around your face.

Gray smoke filled the air, left in the wake of the race cars. The screams of the crowd only got louder as the cars advanced down the dark road.

Just in front of you was an inky black car, blending in with the dark road. Pressing on the gas, you neared the car.

Taking a sharp right just as Tom did, you cut in front of him.

Peering in your rearview mirror after a second, you see him coming up on your left. The sleek car closed in on you, directing you towards the gray barrier of the street.

Stepping on your gas, you attempted to slide past him, only for him to do the same, forcing you to slow down in order to avoid slamming into the barrier.

You groaned as he was ahead of you once again. Yanking your wheel to the left, you gained speed, catching up to him.

Both cars glided down the road beside one another, cutting corners left and right. The drivers becoming more frustrated when one would override the other.

From a distance you can see the finish line from afar, you narrowed your eyes as you glanced at Tom who wasn't far behind you. Puffing your cheeks, you stepped on the gas, eyes locked on the line.

Heart beating against your ribcage, you accelorated your yellow car, just feet away from the finish line. Tom's car flying past the line just behind you.

Your car slowed as you let out a shout of joy, clammy hands sliding down your wheel. Leaning back against your seat, you brought your palm to your chest, feeling your heart pulsating under your fingertips.

"Woah." You blurted out just as your door was ripped open. Cold arms indulge you as they yanked you from your car.

"I knew you could do it! I'm so proud of you!" Bill shouted gleefully, bouncing on his heels.

You hugged him tighter. "Thanks Bill." You giggled against him.

Hearing shouts closing in on you, you turned to people rushing your way.

"I have been rooting for you since your first race!"

"I can't believe you beat the Tom Kaulitz."

"You finally won!"

You hear throughout the crowd. Smiling, you thank them, pulling away from Bill.

"Excuse me." You see Georg push through the crowd surrounding you. "Congratulations, this is big, for everyone." He smiled, arms spread wide.

"I know, Mr. Unbeatable isn't so unbeatable now, is he?" You laughed out.

"Not anymore it seems." Georg patted your shoulder, handing you the winner's promised cash in an envelope.

"Thanks." You smiled, shoving the envelope in your leather pocket.

"No problem, you did real good out there." He praised you. "I want her at more of my races." He nodded at Bill as he made his way to Gustav who shot you a thumbs up, shouting, "Great job!"

Returning his thumbs up you searched through the crowd of people, looking for a certain boy. "Looking for Tom?" Bill questioned, giving you a knowing look.

"What's with the look, I wanna rub my victory in his face, like he did all those times." You voiced, giving Bill a pointed look.

"Right, well he's over there." His hands move to your arms, turning you Tom's way whose focus was already on you.

The lean boy was propped up against his car, cigarette between his lips. Clearing your throat, you decided to approach the dark dressed boy.

He dropped his cigarette to the gravel, putting it out with the bottom of his shoe as you stopped in front of him.

"What was it about you saying you had nothing to worry about?" You teased, arching an eyebrow.

"Luck must have been on your side today." He responded, shrugging his shoulders.

A bothered expression overcame your face. "You think this was lu-"

He interrupted you before you could finish your question. "Joking, I'm only joking." His hands up in the air as he let out an amused chuckle, taking in your flushed face.

"How funny you are." You responded, unamused as usual.

"Really though, congratulations, it's nice having a bit of change around here." He mumbled, shoving his hands in his baggy pants.

"Even if it means me beating you and taking your cash?" You teasingly questioned, stepping closer to him.

"Competition isn't too bad." He shrugged, head lowering, face close to yours. "And don't get too ahead of yourself now, this was just once." He lifted his index finger.

Grabbing his hand you shoved it down. "Well I'll just have to make it a second time then, huh?" You retorted, a smirk taking over your face.

"Yeah, let's make it a second time." He answered, eyes scanning your face as he tugged you close by his clenched hand.

You gulped, catching his eyes wandering. "Can't wait." You mumbled, parting as you heard Bill's voice.

Taking a step back, you listened as Bill went on about your win to Tom. "I told you she would beat you, whether it be sooner or later!"

Bill threw an arm on each of your shoulders as he dragged you two back towards the crowd. You and Tom share an amused smile over Bill's shoulder.

Hey! Hope you enjoyed this!🎀

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[brightlilith]

I see you.

Pairing: Bill Kaulitz x Reader

Warning: bad writing, English ins't my fist language!!!

Request: Can you write something like this: Bill Kaulitz and reader both have concert at the same place (but they are not in the same band) reader is singer in her band and Bill is singer in his band. Reader has the same style as Bill and that's how Bill noticed her, and after concert they met.

A/N:I thought I posted it but no, it was gathering dust in my drafts. Please let me know if you find any errors, I didn't have time to proofread.

Masterlist | Tokio Hotel - Masterlist

The beautiful girl with black hair was excited along with the other 3 band members. She was singing excitedly, focused only on the fans' smiles and screams.

In the dressing room, Bill was sitting with the rest of the band members on the small sofa there, everyone was on their cell phones, totally uninterested in the small television where the show that was happening at that moment was showing.

When the first band finished performing, the boys were already ready to enter, Bill completely disconnected from the world around him, he hadn't noticed the black haired girl looking at him curiously from the other side. She had found him strangely attractive, maybe it was because they had the same style, or maybe it was because she actually found him handsome.

She didn't stay there for a long time staring at him, Aly, one of the band members pulled him by the arms saying they needed to go to the dressing room. Bill, who was in the moon world, felt someone staring at him, turned his face looking for the person, but there was no one else there.

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After the show, the boys went straight to the dressing room, they were all tired. Tom, Gustav and Georg, ran to the dressing room, while Bill said not to run.

Bill sighed and saw the girl coming out of his own dressing room, he stared at her for a moment, finding her attractive, maybe because she had the same style as him, or maybe because he thought she was pretty. She felt someone staring at her, she turned her face away, and finally, their eyes met. Instantly shy smiles appeared on both sides, he walked up to the girl and introduced himself.

"I'm Bill, I loved your style" He offered her a tentative handshake.

"Y/N, I must say, I loved your style too" She laughed and returned the handshake.

Tom called Bill and Aly called Y/N.

Both parted with shy smiles. They knew it wouldn't be the last time they would see each other, they felt it.

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Joelle, Chapter 3

Summary: Joelle Coleman lived, since she could remember, in the circus. In the year 1936 there was a time, where the circus la d'or rosé came to New York, where it pitched its tents and planned on staying there over the winter break. For exactly three months Jo would stay in New York and go hunt her little adventures. The winter of 1936 in New York changes everything and her fate becomes entangled with that of the so-called Winter Soldier.

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Warning: Swearing, Alcohol

Masterlist

30th November, 1936

"Hey is..." 

Gustav interrupted him before he was able to even finish his question. 

"She is in there." He said, his voice deep and rough as always. He nodded and followed the showed direction. He slipped through the curtains of the tent and entered a big room. Many wooden boxes laid around. Props and costumes formed a jungle and, in the middle, a large area to move freely. The floor was wooden as well, and the beams held the heavy tent. One headlight enlightened the room and the air was filled with dust. From a beam hung an aerial silk. There she was. Just as magical as on the first evening he had seen her. With delicate and swift movements, she glided through the air. The dust around her, seemed to change into light shadows flowing around her. The motion seemed feathery and with ease she pulled herself up, then spinning again. But there was strength in her movement. 

Bucky knew she made it seem easy, but a lot of work went into it. He didn't even think of interrupting and just stood there, watching. Watching her finger play in the air, watching her hair flow, watching her body move into complicated poses. She sat in the silks, then leaned back. Her feet intertwined with the aerials and her upper body and arms hung loose. Her eyes met his.

 "You don't have to come to every show, you know that?" He smiled, leaning against a beam. 

"I know. But I like watching you." She laughed quietly. She turned so her chest pointed towards the ground, one leg was still intertwined with the silk, the other was stretched out. With one hand she held herself, the other reached towards Bucky. He came closer, now only standing a few feet away. But Joelle was still higher up. Then suddenly she spun and began to fall down. Bucky had seen her do the trick before, but now in close-up it was even more impressive. When she reached his height, her right hand was caught up in the aerial silk and her body stretched down in a fluent motion. When her tiptoes touched the floor, she let go and finally stood normal in front of him. She walked past him and took a bottle of water from a box. 

"Why are you here?" She took a sip and watched Bucky awkwardly scratch his neck. 

"I just... I just wanted to see if you wanted to hang out or something." She didn't smile and his heart sunk. 

"I actually wanted to train some more..." She explained and he nodded understanding. He had already turned around, ready to leave when her voice caught him off. 

"You wanna help me?" 

"How can I help you?" From a dusty corner she pulled out a thick mattress. 

"I wanted to practice some tricks, it would be great if I had someone to hold me." He immediately nodded, even though he was unsure. She changed the Arial silk into a hoop and hung him up quite high. 

"Do you think you can lift me on your hands?" 

"Um... how exactly?" She smiled and helped him position. He stood, slightly bent down, hands resting on his upper thighs. 

"I'm gonna take a few steps to lunge, then I'll step onto your hands. If you can, you will push me up, until your hands lay on your shoulders." 

"Then what's the plan?" 

"If it works you'll throw me." 

"Throw you?" 

"Yes, I want to jump through the hoop and catch myself in the last second. I'll spin a few times around the hoop to balance my speed." 

"What if you don't catch yourself?" 

"I'll fall." 

"How ensuring." She smiled at him. 

"Don't worry, I believe in you." She took a few steps back, Buckys heart pounded in his chest. "Are you ready?" She asked, he nodded. One last time he rubbed his already sweaty hands on his pants, then she lunged forwards. Her feet landed perfectly onto his hands and slowly, but surely, he lifted her up until his hands, and so her feet as well, laid onto his shoulder. Her arms were stretched out to keep balanced, but she laughed jubilant. 

"Great! I count to three." Bucky tried to stay as steady as possibly. 

"One." He tried to focus and imagine throwing her. 

"Two." She glanced down at him and nodded. 

"Three." He pushed out his arms and threw her. His eyes did not once leave her body. She flew and reach the hoop. She didn't jump through though, but her hands gabbed the hoop and she pulled herself up. 

"Great! That was so good already, Buck." He sighed relieved and at the same time, his body began to search the adrenalin that has sped through his blood seconds before. It was like a drug. She was like a drug to him, that he couldn't get enough of. 

"You think we could repeat this?" She asked, jumped down and made a roll to balance the power from the collision. He smiled and nodded.

They tried it again, and every time Jo came close to him and he could smell her, he wanted more. Every time their skin touched, he craved more. They had tried it two more times and Joelle was getting closer to perfectly jumping through the hoop. 

"One last time." She exclaimed. 

"I will get it right this time." She promised, more to herself than Bucky. She jumped onto his hands and got pushed up and thrown immediately. Bucky's blue eyes watched her in amaze. She jumped through the hoop perfectly. But then her hands grasped at nothing. She flew right through the hoop and the moment she realized she was falling, she closed her eyes. She waited, but no collision came. Two strong arms had wrapped around her in the very last second and caught her. Slowly she opened her eyes and looked right into icy blue ones. Hers just as his breathing was unsteady and for what felt like eternity, they stared into each other's eyes. Then someone cleared his throat. Joelle and Bucky jumped at the sudden sound and her warmth left his body. Steve stood there, grinning at the two. 

"What are you doing here, Steve?" Jo asked, skillful hiding the awkwardness. 

"I could ask you the same." Jo scuffed, rolling her eyes and casually she strolled over to drink something. 

"I was training and James helped me. That's all. And what were you doing here?" Steve gave Bucky one last grin, which Bucky replied with a deadly glare. 

"Oh I was just wondering if you two wanted to join me in this party I got invited." Steve took at a piece of paper and the other two looked at it interested. "How did you get an invitation?" Bucky asked surprised. It was a rather fancy party with all kinds of rich people. It wasn't a party they usually got invited to. 

"My dad knew the owner." Steve simply explained. Jo thought for a moment, then she nodded. "I have a show, so I'll be coming a little later. How fancy do I have to dress?" 

"Very fancy." Steve exclaimed and Bucky agreed with a simple nod. She laughed at the two. 

"You talk to me like I don't know how to dress. Do you guys have something to wear for an occasion like this?" Steve frowned, but Bucky already patted him on the shoulder. "I'll organize something."

"Maman?" Jo asked her mother, who just stormed out her trailer. "Is there something wrong?" Her mother didn't look anything like Joelle. She wore her hair always tight and her facial expressions often seemed critical and harsh. But now the wrinkles on her forehead had grown and, in her eyes, laid unease. But just like her daughter, she was excellent in covering her anxiety and other kinds of secrets. 

"Oh it's nothing, ma cocotte. Me and your father just had a little disagreement." Joelle furrowed in confusion, but her mother had already rushed passed her. Jo looked at the trailer, for a few seconds she considered knocking, but her father probably wanted to be left alone, so she scrapped the idea. She shook her head and returned to her own trailer...

[clovermarigold]

Daggers & Daffodils Chap.22

Dagur x Reader

Damn, two updates in the span of a week. I am on a roll :D Enjoy the chapter. 

also, 82% sure I used the word placate right... probably not

"I don't like this, Hiccup" Astrid put her hands on her hip as you and Hiccup got ready to fly on Toothless. "I don't either, but we have no choice".

"It'll be fine, Astrid. I can handle Dagur" you placed your hand on her shoulder. "We'll what if we can't get you back. I mean, do you seriously want to end up married to that freak" she asked. "That won't happen, I'll stick around long enough for him to drop his guard, then I'll get out with the Dragon Eye" Astrid didn't seem convinced. "That isn't exactly a plan-".

"Well, it's all we've got. It took me long enough to get Hiccup to agree to this, Gustav needs us. He's just a kid, Dagur won't hurt me, but who knows what he'll do to him" in all actuality you knew exactly what Dagur would do to Gustav if you didn't show, but you didn't want to think about it too much. 

"You sure we have no choice? Like, none? Zip? Zilch?" Tuff asks. Hiccup looks down from Toothless "This is all my fault anyway-", "Ninguno?", "I never even gave the kid a chance", "Ni Portugal?", "Tuff that's really not helping at all!", "Yeah". "If I wasn't so busy tinkering with this thing, I don't know, maybe I could have kept him busy". Fishlegs spoke up, "Uh, yeah, nobody can keep Gustav busy".

"At least let us back you up out there" Astrid reasoned. "Dagur was very clear. I have to come alone. We don't know what he'll do to Gustav if I don't follow his demands to the letter. We can't risk it". Astrid gave you a withering look. "Don't worry" you patted both of your boots, "I'm packing". "We'll be careful, I promise" Hiccup said before the two of you and Toothless took off along with Fanghook. 

"There" one of the Berserker guards called as you and Hiccup approached, landing on the deck of the ship. "Fanghook!" Gustav called rushing to his dragon "I was worried about you, boy". "Aww, dragon and dragon rider love. Makes me want to hurl. Blech" Toothless snarled before Hiccup soothed him to calm down. You were surrounded by dozens of Berserkers with no backup, now was not the time to act out. 

"Gustav, are you ok?" Hiccup asked, earning a nod from the boy as Dagur began to walk towards you. "That's close enough, Dagur" Hiccup warned. "Oh, wow. Where's the trust. After all we've been through together? No? Nothing? No Hiccupy barbs, quips, snappy comebacks? But I really love those. We've developed such a nice shorthand, you and I".  "Dagur, Let's just get this over with" you said, sensing your brother's growing irritation. Dagur's attention to you, "Y/N, my love, how have they been treating you? Well, I hope?" he mumbled under his breath, "For their sake". "I was just catching up with Hiccup here. You know, brother, you really should lighten up. After all, were going to be family soon" he put up his arms taunting him, "Wouldn't want any unresolved tension at the wedding now, would we?" Hiccup grit his teeth. You swiftly dismount Toothless hoping to get this over with quickly so neither Dagur nor Hiccup do something that ends with Gustav getting hurt. "Send them over" Hiccup orders. 

"You first" Dagur smiles, leaving no room for negotiation. Hiccup looks to you, to which you give a nod, and he hands you the dragon eye. Though Dagur isn't that far the walk feels longer. Each side on edge, anxious to see if the other will make a preemptive move. As soon as you're withing arms reach, Dagur pulls you into his side, temporarily resting his face in your hair before he returns to face Hiccup, content with rubbing circles into your arm. Dagur takes the Dragon Eye into his other hand examining it with an exaggeratedly astounded voice taunting Hiccup, "Oh, it- it really is one beautiful artifact. And I hear it can be very useful to those who possess it? Hmm? Is that true?".

"Gustav, let's go. It's okay" Hiccup takes a step closer. Gustav contemplates for a moment, "Yeah, about that, Hiccup. I've been treated much better by these guys than I ever was treated by you and the dragon riders". "What!?" you yell baring teeth at the little runt. "Ooh" Dagur giggles, "And the plot thickens". 

"Gustav" Hiccup says both questioningly and warning. "You could've given me a chance, you know? All you guys ever did was tell me I wasn't good enough; tell me I didn't belong. Well, I belong here" he crosses his arms looking away from Hiccup. "Oh, I'll give you a chance you little brat! Go with Hiccup before I rip your arms off" you yell, slightly madder than you should be, causing Dagur to let out a dopey smile and shiver. But after all, you just gave yourself up to the man you had been running from for moths for this kid, and he decides to change his mind NOW? 

"Gustav, you have no idea what you're getting into" Hiccup warns taking a few steps towards him before a look from Dagur's men stop him. "Oh, yes, I do, Hiccup. I know exactly what I'm doing". Dagur then, chimed in with a sing song voice, "Awkward! ~". 

"Well, I'd say your work is finished here, brother. Ordinarily, this is where I would double-cross you and fill you full of arrows. But the future missus is angry as it is, and the kid is squeamish. You should thank him, he made me promise to let you go, and in return, he's gonna take me to a treasure". "That's right, Hiccup" Gustav put his hands on his hips proudly, "We have the Dragon Eye and Fanghook's fire. And you know what that means, untold treasure awaits".

"You are going to regret this" Hiccup puts a hand on Toothless. "I don't think so, Hiccup" your brother then, takes off, thankfully not followed by a barrage of arrows.  Once Hiccup left eyesight, Gustav jumped up onto Fanghook, playing and laughing with him, as two Berserkers grab each of your arms and "escort" you to Dagur's room. "Y'know" Dagur turned to Savage with a twisted smile, "I'm actually gonna feel bad when I kill this kid".

 The room you were dumped in was roomier than the last, granted it was a different ship and had been three years since you were last held in one against your will. It made little to no difference in the end though, as you were still trapped on another boat with your delusional "fiancé".  Casing the room proved fruitless, though you didn't know what you were looking for. You didn't have any way to escape yet, and even if you did, you couldn't leave Gustav to face Dagur's wrath on his own. His chances of making it out of this weren't great, but add an escaped betrothed to the mix, and you had no doubt not great would turn to absolutely not. He would become a punching bag, eel bait, and a target dummy all at once. And you didn't even want to imagine what horrors they would put Fanghook through. 

The door opened and you didn't need to look to know who it was. If you were in a room, namely your 'personal' quarters, anyone but him would be thrown overboard. "Well, that was dramatic, don't you think?" he closed the door a wide smile gracing his features walking over to you and wrapping you in an embrace. You stayed stiff, though it was difficult as he lifted you off the ground. "I told you I would get you back" he looked up at you with his lopsided grin.

Dear Odin, you hated this man, but even more so you hated yourself for admiring his face. You couldn't help it; three years had done him good. Your ogling hadn't gone unnoticed, as Dagur's smile grew sly. "Now back to our conversation from last time, I believe you've had enough time to think. Axes as our wedding theme" he looked off into the distance, using his hands to part the air as if it were a groundbreaking revelation. "We're. Never. Getting. Married" you deadpanned, watching his joyful expression fall and turn to one of indifference and disdain. 

The room began to feel uncomfortable. It was as if Dagur forgot how to blink, staring down at you with almost soulless eyes, daring you to look away. Suddenly Dagur's new increase in height was painfully obvious and making you... question things. 

You tried your best to hide the bob in your throat as you swallowed your spit, continuing to make eye contact with the deranged berserker. Dagur broke the quiet of the room, "You shouldn't say things that aren't true Y/N". It had been a long time since Dagur had called you by your name when speaking to you. And in all honesty, you didn't like it. It made you feel uncomfortable and your skin crawl, like your body was having an allergic reaction to it. Or maybe it was to the implications of it. Dagur rarely ever got mad at you, but it did happen; that time you threatened to have your father call off your engagement when he had been teasing Hiccup too much as kids or when you had jokingly called a boy from Berk 'cute'. 

"Hiccup will come for me, Dagur" the threat was pathetic at best. Though it was true. it did little to change your current situation. Dagur continued to tower over you, giving no reaction to your mention of your brother.

"...Axes are fine" Dagur in true 'Dagur fashion' did a 180, his regular dopey wide smile coming to surface as if he hadn't just stared you down like you murdered his dog. "You know, I personally prefer swords, but whatever makes it perfect for you" he smiles sitting on the bed. 

Dagur looked at your still frame and his smile faltered slightly. A finger was placed under your chin as he looked down at you with concern "Are you still upset with me". "Are you serious" one look at the confused expression and uneven brows told you that he was in fact, serious. "You kidnapped me four times! Held my dragon in a cage! Threatened to kill my father! Tried to kill my brother!" Dagur continued to look down at you confused as if you're reasoning still did not answer his question. 

"Oh, my Thor" you huffed out, "You're really that delusional". Dagur's upper lip curled near the corner as he seemed to attempt to remain "calm", by Dagur standards at least. "My love, I understand your upset. But I promise I'll make it up to you" he put a hand up as if placating a mediocre demand. 

"How! How could you ever make this up to me" Dagur smiled. "By making the rest of your life carefree and painless" he said it as though it were obvious. "That will not make up for it Dagur! When are you going to get it through your head that this " you gestured between the both of you, "Is never going to happen". Dagur stayed quiet for a moment too long. "That's a lie" you rolled your eyes. "If it was true" he pushed you backwards, so you landed on the bed staring up at him.

To your relief he didn't make any moves to get on top of you instead reaching to your boot and pulling out the Skrill carved dagger, "Why do you still have this".

[dent-de-leon]

Hey Leo, do you think if Gustav found out about Molly/Kingsley being reborn versions of Lucien, who was murdered, he'd suddenly become terrified of Tealeaves?

Not because of anything they've actually done, but because if one reborn murdered soul found him once..... who's to say that more won't follow?

And who's to say they won't have a more personal score to settle with him?

Oh, that's interesting! I feel like Molly's fondness for his circus family still bleeds into Kingsley, still affects him once he starts getting those memories back. I think Gustav will always mean something to him, even if he might not want to admit it at first. And on Gustav's end, I think he had enough love for Molly--and guilt over his death--that he would happily take in any incarnation of Tealeaf.

The only one that would have anything against Gustav is Lucien, I think. And...I don't really think he would even find him too threatening, because he was willing to risk taking Molly in in the first place.

I would not at all be surprised if Gustav knew the Tavelles, or at least had heard of them. They're both from Shadycreek, and there are only so many people in the Run who are entertainers and showmen. A family of purple tieflings that would sing and dance and put on little plays? I feel like that's something that's hard not to notice, and I can imagine Gustav seeing their caravan pass by from time to time.

And given that they all got caught up in a bargain with a hag from the Savalirwoods, that this little family of tiefling performers ended up all dying, their caravan set on fire--the horror of the fact that they resurrected their own son as an undead puppet before that...I feel like Gustav had to have at least heard stories of this bard-like tiefling family that all died horribly--or just vanished--right there in Shadycreek.

And then he sees this purple tiefling wandering around the Savalirwoods over a decade later, "Empty" and alone and looking so terribly haunted...? I do wonder if Gustav recognized him in that moment, saw this soft, heartbroken tiefling and remembered some of the horror stories about the Tavelles.

Of course, I could just be reading too much into it. But, whether Gustav had ever heard of Lucien before or if he had no idea where Molly came from, the comic still portrays him as taking a dangerous risk in letting this stranger into their camp. Accepting him at once and offering him shelter. He just didn't have the heart to turn Molly away, and I think that would hold true for any incarnation of Tealeaf he ever met. "What are we, if not a home for broken things?"

I also think to this day he still regrets Molly's death, and if he ever found out that that shard of his soul lived on, then...I think he'd want to find him again, try to reach out and check in. He was the closest thing Molly ever had to a parent, and then he dies so young, so tragically--and Gustav could do nothing to stop it. For him, Molly is, “A brief star burning very bright, but twice as short...It's a shame. He was a good one.” Another one of his regrets. And if he could reunite with him in this new life, try to make amends in some way--I'm sure he'd want that.

Given Gustav's philosophy of taking in "broken" souls--while the rest of the camp chide him for taking too many risks because of how soft he is--I can definitely see him welcoming Kingsley back with open arms. King also mentioned wanting to retrace his steps with Nein, to "go and visit and learn." Beau even asks Molly, "Don’t you want to see Gustav now that you’ve paid off his debt?” during that final Cognouza fight, and it definitely has an effect on him. I can see Kingsley wanting to reunite with him and the other circus folk sometime in the future, once he feels ready to face the past.

I think the only thing Gustav would ever have to fear is...the possibility that Tealeaf finds out he was willingly giving victims to Kylre, entirely complicit in it. I think it would've broken Molly's heart to see that the closest thing to a parental figure he ever had--one of the kind circus folk who gave him a home and shaped his core morals--was leading others to their deaths behind his back. (And the parallels to his parents bringing victims to a hag and Gustav's deal with a demon is just...chilling--)

"Things came back quick, and the circus helped--they were good people. They did a lot for me, and joy can fill an awful lot in a person's life...I stayed with that circus for two years. I know how people treat each other, it's important." Gustav even gave Molly his name.

I don't know that Mollymauk would've been able to forgive that kind of betrayal--especially since he was only alive for two brief--mostly happy--years, and the whole concept of betrayal is something he's never really personally experienced. Especially if Lestera died as a result of Kylre feeding on her. Which, isn't explicitly stated or anything in the comic, but...we know he was eating older folk, and Lestera seemed perfectly fine and healthy before dropping dead suddenly right before Molly was meant to meet her.

And from the way Taliesin looks so hurt when he starts to realize that Kylre has been eating people who came to the circus? The way he just stops and goes, "Oh...Oh no..." I do wonder if a part of that was him realizing that...maybe that's what happened to Lestera. After all, we know he was feeding on Toya too. The fact that we get a panel of the rest of the circus folk mourning Lestera at her funeral--with the exception of Gustav--also seems like a deliberate choice. We never get to see his face. I wouldn't be surprised if her death was something else he was wracked with guilt over, another reason he wanted to stay in that cell.

And given how Kingsley started asking about, "a beautiful woman in a red coat" as soon as he woke up, seemed so disappointed when he couldn't find her...I think once he realizes Lestera is gone, that's still going to really hurt. And if he finds out it was someone he used to be close to that caused her death? I could see that causing some bad blood between them.

Either way, I think it would still be good for them to meet. To have that closure--and perhaps a part of Gustav also wants to confess everything to someone from the circus, admit what was really going on after it's haunted him all this time. I don't know that Tealeaf would forgive him, or whether he'd feel too distanced from it all, but. I think it's still a conversation that would heal them both to finally have.

I think Gustav would be so moved and relieved to see Tealeaf alive again for the first time, overjoyed at the chance for a reunion. Either that, or...I wonder if he looks at this lost soul he couldn't save, who was so full of joy and life, fiercely loyal and protective--with so much love to give, so compassionate--and. I wonder if a part of him sees King as a ghost come back to haunt him for all he's done--

[the-dumpster-fire-of-life]

Hey! I really love all of your imagines and I really think your work is immaculate. Especially the Modern!Bill Kaulitz imagine and it made me wonder what it would be like to be Modern!Tom Kaulitz's daughter,if you don't mind could you write an imagine for that? If you do,you don't have to rush, I know you have many other works to publish so take your time! :) ❤️

(Hello! I'm very happy to do so and that you love my writings! This also was the perfect time for daddy issues to pop up in my playlist :')

Being Tom Kaulitz's Daughter

He is the very proud dad all the time

He teaches you electric guitar since before you could even walk

And let me tell you, he did a great fucking job

Doesn't force you though to play instruments and lets you be your own person

Is always happy to talk about his amazing daughter in interviews and videos

You were also taken on stage a lot as a kid

Bill was your best uncle, always had you on his hip and dressing you up and doing your makeup

Gustav is a more careful but caring uncle who let you go ham on drums and steal his shit while also pretending not to see you in hide and seek

Georg was the uncle to let you stay up, eat whatever you want, steal you without anyone knowing and teach you cuss words

You and Tom bickered so much even when you were a kid because you got his attitude

When you were little he always carried you around on his shoulders or was holding you

You're his little girl so much and he doesn't let that go

Doesn't want your career to be based around him if you go into the entertainment business and wants you to be your own person

Not just his kid

He's a supporting dad in whatever job you want to do or whoever you want to date

He's just happy that you're happy

He had almost a full on mental breakdown when you were getting older when you were a baby

He couldn't handle it

Struggled with being a dad to you at first and was nervous but he did an amazing job with you

He lets you dress him up, have tea parties with you, make him wear tutu's makeup and everything

He's sitting in a small ass chair, a tea cup in his hand as you give him a scone, decked in a boa, tiara and tutu at a small table as Bill is teasing his brother so hard

Until you drag Bill and your uncle's into it

He spoke too soon

He's the dad to always be there when you need him or just to be there when you don't want to talk

Is the dad front row when you have a recital, award ceremony, play and everything else

He doesn't want to miss anything going on in your life

The dad to push you higher than any other kid on the swings

Let's you sneak in his bed no matter how old you get or even if you don't live at home anymore

You'll always be the little girl he raised

You and him were partners in crime as you grew up against your mom

He gives you cookies when she said no because it would "spoil your dinner"

He snuck you one and told you not to tell mom

He gets you out of trouble so many times

Picks you up early from school all the time just because he can and wants to take you to a gig or concert they're doing

He'd be proud of you took after him on electric guitar

Is happy if you ever got into a band or music with your friends

You remind him of himself when he was younger sm except for the flirting

He made you swear off dating for so long because he couldn't handle it but actually loved your future partner as long as they treated you right

Whenever you're upset he's still the dad to mess with you, tickle you and make you laugh until you're ready to talk

He is the best dad to ever have

He spoiled you so damn rotten but made sure you appreciated everything

He raises the best kid ever and he didn't even know how he did it

When he first met you in the hospital room and held you he was shaking

He was just in awe that he made this perfect little girl and that he was your dad

Can you tell I'm curing my daddy issues with these requests?

[nurseprigs]

On the penultimate day of the year, Henrique Deon decided to inaugurate his new club, the Founders' Club, a club with representatives from each family where big decisions will be taken. The criterion for vacancy in this club is the direct lineage with the founders of Valeree. The male founder of the family would take part in the meetings, in the absence of a male founder, a female founder. In the case of families unrelated to the founders, the male head of the family would assume the position. Gustav Morris was there representing the Morris family while Mila Burton represented the Burton and Lewis family.

"Good afternoon, and welcome to the Founders' Club. At this first meeting, I would like a forecast for some important events. Mr. Morris, how is the Valeree National Park' project going?"

"This project is going slower than I'd like, Mr. Deon. I've been focusing my energies on building the Valeree Elementary School for the last few months. I believe now that Alexander has taken over this project, I'll have a little more time for the park one."

"And what's the forecast for that, Mr Morris? Are we going to have to wait another year?"

"Probably, if I'm being honest. The park is one of Valeree's priorities but not my life's priority." Gustav replied with little patience. He was doing the best he could.

"We need dates, Mr Morris, to manage everyone's expectations."

"Well, Alexander will finish building the school in the spring, which means Begonia will still have the opportunity to be in the place for a while. In the meantime, I'll be focused on finishing my new home in the lilac district. With the school opening, Alexander can turn his attention to the park, and I'll help him when my house is ready. That should be around winter."

"Sounds fair. Now that we know the school is close to opening, we need a teacher."

"Charlie Burton has expressed interest in taking on this position, Mr. Deon. I believe he have been trying to arrange a meeting with you sir without much success." Said Mila for the first time.

"Great, let him know he got the job. What about you Mrs. Burton? How's your career going? Any plans to start the Painter career for all people of Valeree?"

"Moving forward, but a little way off that goal, Mr. Deon. I continue to express my willingness to make this career available to both men and women."

"Inaugurate it first, then we'll have this talk again. How's Mr Lewis? He needs to be useful to society, so I hope he finds his place here soon."

"He's been studying the coastline of Valeree. Mr. Morris helped him build a boat and he's been out fishing ever since. He has plans to chart the ocean and local fish to bring in food for everyone."

"It's a good idea. When he has this information, I want to see him found a fishing career."

"I'll let him know."

"Well, we have a lot of work to do. I declare this meeting adjourned."

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[grandsonoflightike]

Grey Three Houses/Hopes P15: Light Heroic Bloodlines

Background song Announcement: Sing For The Moment By Eminem

Light Male Robin: Through a new pact with the Light Leicester Alliance, Shadow Edelgard can direct her might at the Light Kingdom. And though it comes at no small price, her forces steadily gain the upper hand. But the Light Kingdom does not stand idly by. Light Dimitri rallies the Light western lords--led by House Light Dominic, blood of one of the Ten Light Elites--in a last-ditch effort to forestall the Shadow Empire.

*In Light Brennius Territory…*

Light Gustave: No, Brother! Anything but that! You cannot force the Relic onto Light Annette.

Baron Light Dominic: Calm yourself. I've merely bade her wield it, not sent her rushing off into the teeth of the enemy.

Light Annette: It's all right, Light Father. I know I'm the only one who can do this. Just seeing the Crest of Light Dominic and our Light Hero's Relic is going to improve everyone's morale.

Baron Light Dominic: It shames me to thrust this task on you when it should have fallen to that craven son of mine.

Light Gustave: Yes, I doubt we can expect Light Simon to return and wield the Light Relic, considering how quickly he abandoned us.

Baron Light Dominic: It seems I raised him poorly, yes. I should have taught him how our house managed to survive this long without starving or freezing.

Light Annette: Don't look so sad, Light Uncle. I'll gladly carry the burden until Light Simon returns.

Light Gustave: But Light Annette...

Light Annette: Enough, Light Father! Stop worrying! After all, this is nothing compared to what the soldiers are going through at the front. So many people are fighting and dying out there— some of them my good friends. I'm not going to cower in safety while they struggle, especially when I'm in the best position to help.

Baron Light Dominic: Forgive me, Light Annette.

Light Gustave: If you sense any danger at all, child, promise me that you'll run. I couldn't bear to lose you.

Light Annette: I know, Light Father. So let's just all do the best we can to keep our lands safe.

*At Shadow Imperial Camp*

Shadow Edelgard: The nearer we get to Light Blaiddyd territory, the more resistance we're likely to face. The Light lords surrounding the capital are the most loyal to the crown.

Shadow Hubert: We have Light Geraint, Light Enid, Light Brennius, and Light Belinus. There is no telling whether these houses will choose subjection or destruction. Regardless, we cannot simply ignore them as we attempt to march on the capital. We must seize control of each of their Light lands and establish footholds before continuing on.

Shadow Monica: The Light Alliance is still doing everything we expected of them. There are no changes on that front. So as long as we continue tightening the vise around the Light Kingdom, we're certain to fulfill Your Shadow Majesty's goals!

Shadow Shez: *Sighs* Glad to hear it about the Light Alliance.

Shadow Bernadetta: Does this mean the war will be over soon? I feel some actual motivation coming on!

Shadow Linhardt: Well, in that case...

Shadow Bernadetta: Nope! Nope. Never mind, motivation gone.

Shadow Caspar: That was a close one, Shadow Bernadetta. You almost got yourself assigned to the front lines. As for me, you know what to do—just put me right at the front and let me start wrecking stuff!

Shadow Petra: We shall see who does more wrecking of stuff, Shadow Caspar. I will not be letting you outshine me. Watch as I am bringing glory to Shadow Brigid and the Shadow Empire on the battlefield!

Shadow Dorothea: I wonder if I'll find someone worth marrying before this war is over...

Shadow Monica: Of course you will, Shadow Dorothea! You're amazing!

Shadow Edelgard: Enough. It's easy to let your guard down when the end is in sight, and we can't fall victim to that. Stay disciplined—and together we will take Grey Fodlan's future in hand.

Shadow Shez: Don't worry, Shadow Edelgard. We're ready to get this done. Right then. Let's start by taking care of the enemy in front of us.

*Later In The Shadow Imperial Camp In Mateus Territory, Holy Kingdom of Faerghus, Shadow Shez Starts by Talking To Shadow Edelgard.* Shadow Edelgard:( I know that war brings sacrifice, but going forward I want to prevent it as much as possible. And I mean on both sides. Though I doubt that will be easy.

Shadow Shez: Yeah. It would be a lot easier to handle if we could just think of killing as part of our work...

Shadow Edelgard: Perhaps our only choice is to view them as necessary sacrifices for a better future.

*Then Shadow Shez Talks to Shadow Hubert.*

Shadow Hubert: Now that we are cooperating with the Light Alliance, the front lines have never been more stable. I am certain that if we continue steadily and with equanimity, both the Light Kingdom and the Knights of Grey Seiros will fall. The problem is that I doubt they will be content to stand by and watch.

Shadow Shez: "They"?

Shadow Hubert: Shadow Thales and his compatriots, who have so mysteriously vanished. We must remain cautious. We do not know where they are or what they're plotting.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks to Shadow Ferdinand.*

Shadow Ferdinand: The number of noble Light lords without Crests is steadily growing within the Empire. I have heard that there are practically no lords without them in the Light Kingdom. The only exception would be Baron Light Dominic. There was no Crest bearer in his generation. However, his light heir bears a Crest, and I seem to remember that his niece, Light Annette, does as well.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Linhardt.*

Shadow Linhardt: Numerous spots in this area are connected to Light saints. Did someone already explain that to you? The Light Rhodos Coast in the north honors Saint Light Cichol. And to the south, there's Lake Light Teutates, which is Saint Light Indech's holy ground. I'd go see them if I wasn't in the army. Life just isn't fair.

Shadow Shez: Yeah, that's too bad. Guess you'll just have to go when the war's over, huh?

Shadow Linhardt: You're not the first person to tell me that. But still, it's disappointing to have to wait.

Caspar

Shadow Caspar: Shadow Randolph and Shadow Fleche can really handle themselves now! They've been living up to expectations ever since Shadow Edelgard assigned them to our main forces. Shadow Randolph might not be a Shadow Bergliez, but he's putting on an impressive show!

Shadow Shez: I've got to keep up then. Same goes for you, y'know.

Shadow Caspar: Exactly! I've gotta keep working harder!

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Bernadetta.*

Shadow Bernadetta: Lately I've been getting this feeling...I'm really glad I was born in the Shadow Empire. Whenever we fight the Light Kingdom, I can't help but think how they've been having such a hard time...

Shadow Shez: What do you think of the Light Alliance, then? Sounds like you've given this some thought.

Shadow Bernadetta: Huh? That's not what I'm talking about right now!

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Dorothea.*

Shadow Dorothea: Seeing people get killed in battle is really sad, whether they're a friend of an enemy. Still, I'm glad that I haven't gotten so used to it that it doesn't affect me.

Shadow Shez: Yeah, that's how it goes. I've been a mercenary for a long time, but I'll never get used to it either.

Shadow Dorothea: You sure you're not just saying that to make me feel better? But thanks all the same.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks to Shadow Petra.*

Shadow Petra: We are going more north in the Kingdom. It is very cold there. When I am cold, I am moving slower. It is dangerous if I use a weapon the wrong way. Everyone else is amazing, though. I cannot be doing the same...

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Monica.*

Shadow Monica: The Purple Side have gotten in our way countless times. So needless to say, I have mixed feelings about them joining our side.

Shadow Shez: I'm honestly happy about it. Now we've got more tough fighters on our side.

Shadow Monica: Yes, I thought you'd say that. Quite a mercenary way of thinking.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks to Light Ashe.*

Light Ashe: Light Lonato ordered my siblings to take refuge in the Shadow Empire. I hope they're all OK. I've barely had any time to write to them. The oldest of them was so amazed when I became a knight. He was happier than anyone else. It scares me to think about whether he'd still be proud of me after all I've done.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Light Mercedes who is talking to Light Timmy.*

Light Mercedes: I wonder if it's not too late to put a stop to all this fighting. Warring with everyone in the Light Kingdom is just... I don't know... If House Light Dominic is leading the Light Faerghus forces, then Light Annie will definitely be at the battle. There's no way I could hurt her. She's my Light best friend. We've been together forever.

Shadow Shez: Don’t worry, we thought of a way to win the fight without killing her.

Light Mercedes: What?

Light Timmy:  If We offer her father and Her Uncle sanctuary by her words, they will listen.  I can convince her to help us.

Light Mercedes: Yes... You're exactly right. I forgot that she was on the Purple Side.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Light Lorenz.*

Light Lorenz: The Light Alliance is fighting well and keeping pace with the Shadow Empire for the moment. Therefore, I have managed to avoid feeling any shame thus far. However...

Shadow Shez: I thought we were getting along with the Alliance just fine, but something in your voice tells me that not everything's peachy over there.

Light Lorenz: No matter how close we may be to someone, those ties could be severed in an instant. That has been my experience, at least.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks to Light Raphael and Light Ignatz.*

Light Ignatz: If our battles continue to go smoothly, then we'll be able to see Light Fhirdiad one day.

Light Raphael: You daydreaming about exploring the city again? You realize we'd be going for a brawl, right?

Shadow Shez: But if we win the battle, then you'll be able to take your time and explore.

Light Ignatz: You're right! I'll make sure we win!

Light Raphael: You're fighting so you can be a tourist? Well, I guess everyone's got their reasons.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks to Grey Lysithea.*

Grey Lysithea: The close we come to ending this war, the more likely they are to make a move. If their goal is to spread chaos throughout Grey Fodlan, that is.

Shadow Shez: You mean...those who shadow slither in the dark, right?

Grey Lysithea: Yes. We have no way of telling when they might make a move. So please stay alert.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Light Marianne.*

Light Marianne: I'm glad we did not have to fight against my adoptive father and everyone else in the Alliance. But we'll never make amends with the Kingdom and the Central Church, will we? They may be our enemy, but they're still human. I'm reluctant to take the lives of those to whom I bear no ill will...

*Shadow Shez Then talks to Grey Yuri.*

Grey Yuri: Grey Balthus, Grey Constance, Grey Hapi. All the usual suspects are here. Up until two years ago, I lived with them underground as part of the Grey Ashen Wolves House.

Shadow Shez: And now you're together forever. Aww, it's sweet you're all such good friends.

Grey Yuri: It's not about being good friends. We're just always bound to run into each other. I'm amazed we reunited here of all places, though.

*Shadow Shez then Talks To Grey Balthus.*

Grey Balthus: King Light Dimitri's supposed to be ridiculously powerful, right? If we end up clashing, I want a piece of him. I've never met an enemy I couldn't break with my fists! Oh, uh, except for Light Holst. Wait, and Count Shadow Bergliez too. Eh, whatever. I'm sure I'll be able to handle Light Dimitri. Bring it on!

*Shadow Shez then Talks To Grey Constance.*

Grey Constance: Ahaha! At long last, Her Shadow Majesty's ambitions are about to become a reality! Which means my own dreams will soon come to fruition as well! How positively thrilling!

Shadow Shez: Then I'd say congratulations are in order. We might be putting the cart before the horse a bit, but do you wanna celebrate anyway?

Shadow Constance: We are certainly putting many carts before many horses! But I do appreciate the sentiment. I hope you will congratulate me again when Lady Shadow Edelgard makes my dreams a reality.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Grey Hapi.*

Grey Hapi: I think I've been here before. But I don't exactly recognize anything. It seems like all of my old friends have died too. I should probably just forget about this place.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Manuela.*

Shadow Manuela: I've been thinking about what it would take to re-open the Grey Officers Academy. When the war's over, of course. It wouldn't be at all similar to how it used to be, but still. Shadow Edelgard and Shadow Ferdinand were downright enthusiastic when I suggested it. They said they would start making preparations right away. They really are good kids.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Jeritza.*

Jeritza: Byleth, the Ashen Demon... Quite a formidable warrior. It is truly vexing that I no longer have the chance to kill...or be killed by someone like that.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Grey Shamir.*

Grey Shamir: I hear the Central Church is headquartered in Camulus, which is south of Fhirdiad. I'm not sure where Rhea is, though.

Shadow Shez: I feel like all the church people that can fight are working with the royal army. Which means she's probably in Light Fhirdiad, right?

Grey Shamir: Could be. She's definitely a lot tougher than she looks .

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Scileth and Shadow Byleth*

Shadow Scileth: ...

Shadow Shez: You look puzzled. Is something wrong?

Shadow Byleth: He just finds it strange. Everyone's been much more welcoming to THe Purple Side than He thought they'd be. No one's all that terrified of Light Timmy In Particular.

Shadow Shez: That is Strange.  We just got to win Light Timmy’s Trust.

Shadow Scileth: That is true.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks to Grey Jeralt.*

Grey Jeralt: Hey. I hope you don't mind that I'm taking it easy. We were often outnumbered--or otherwise at a disadvantage--when we fought the Imperial army in the past. But now that I'm working for them, I don't have to worry about that anymore.

Shadow Shez: I get it. A dead mercenary can't take on much work.

Grey Jeralt: My point exactly. Looks like work'll be smooth sailing from here on out.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Grey Alois.*

Grey Alois: Hmm, it sure feels strange fraternizing with our arch-enemies... But bridging the gap is all part of the fun! I suppose you didn't get the pun. You see, it's a play on "arch" enemies and "bridging" the gap. Hahaha! What do you think? I've been really sharpening my joke skills these past two years!

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Randolph and Shadow Fleche.*

Shadow Randolph: I was able to fulfill my duty to Her Majesty thanks to you.

Shadow Fleche: It's true! We wouldn't have been able to accomplish anything with just the two of us. Isn't that right, Shadow Randolph?

Shadow Randolph: Exactly. I'm blessed to have such great allies. Now I can make sure that Mom has an easy life. We've been through so much. But I'm glad we worked as hard as we did, Shadow Fleche!

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Grey Gatekeeper.*

Grey Gatekeeper: Greetings, Commander! Nothing to report! No one has tried to breach these gates yet... But as we head deeper into enemy territory, there's no telling how long that might hold true. If our enemy shows up, I swear they won't get past me! At least...I hope.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Grey Anna.*

Grey Anna: Looks like all the fighting is going well. And remember, a little shopping never hurt anybody! It's been much easier doing business now that the Light Alliance and Shadow Empire are working together. I'm gonna cram my shop full of all kinds of bargains!

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Arval.*

Shadow Arval: Hm... What must we do to attain victory over such a fierce opponent? I speak of your next goal. I wish to be of as much use to you as I can, seeing as we're partners in destiny. Strength alone will be insufficient. We must be clever as well.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Imperial General near the Common Area.*

Shadow Imperial General: I always go to Shadow Monica when I don't know Her Shadow Majesty's whereabouts. A lot of people do that, don't they? But hey, somehow she always knows. I wouldn't mind asking Shadow Hubert, but he's even harder to track down. And a little scary, at that. And neither Her Shadow Majesty nor Shadow Monica have any idea where he could be. Isn't that funny?

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Imperial Soldier near the Chapel.*

Shadow Imperial Soldier: Hey, don't you think our camp has an unusual number of cats and dogs running around? Do you think they're... Nah, that can't be it. Never mind.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Light Troubadour by the campfire.*

Light Troubadour: I cannot reveal my identity for various reasons, but I can tell you I escaped from Light Faerghus. I joined a caravan and made the journey here. I know I would've met my end on the battlefield had I stayed in the Light Kingdom. That is a light warrior's job, is it not? Like my light father. My light uncle, as well... Hah! All I can do is pray for peace through my songs.

*Then Shadow Shez Talks To Shadow Merchant.*

Shadow Merchant: Tensions are growing at the border between the Light Kingdom and the Light Alliance, which means trading in the north is rotten right now. No one wants to get caught up in the fighting, and there are bandits and mercenaries stirring up trouble. If I want to take the safest route, then I have to go through Grey Garreg Mach. But that means passing through the mountains, which is such a major expense.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Imperial Soldier in the Watchtower.*

Shadow Imperial Soldier: When I heard the Shadow Empire was going to war, I honestly had no clue what they were thinking. But now I see that our victories keep pushing us closer toward our goals. I'm glad we got this far. I'm gonna do all I can, especially to honor my friends who died in battle!

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Light Alliance General.*

Light Alliance General: Wow, the Imperial army is incredible! Everyone is so daring, and they win every battle. The Alliance army is at a loss with how to proceed, so I came to report and apologize.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Grey Mercenary.*

Grey Mercenary: Heya! I'm Grey Jetz, the number one breadwinner in Grey Jeralt's Mercenaries! Nice to meetcha! Do I have a brother? I dunno. I've been alone my whole life. Why are you lookin' like you've seen a ghost?! Was it something I said?

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Imperial Soldier at the Central Plaza.*

Shadow Imperial Soldier: We must finish this war with the Kingdom before winter comes. It's true winter had just ended when we resumed fighting... But we can expect many more delays in the future.

*Shadow Shez Then Talks To Shadow Imperial General at the Training Grounds.*

Shadow Imperial General: In the northern part of the Kingdom we have Light Gautier, Light Fraldarius, Light Charon, and Light Galatea. All of those houses descended from the Ten Light Elites. Their loyalty to House Light Blaiddyd is, by and large, as solid as iron. By comparison, the nobles in this area have low morale, which makes them easy enough to deal with. House Light Dominic is the only exception, even though their territory is already under Shadow Empire control. They're also descended from the Ten Light Elites. Their lord and his family escaped, but I hear the other nobles have dragged them out and are trying to make them fight.

*Shadow Shez Then Sees Shadow Ferdinand And Shadow Hubert Talking.*

Shadow Ferdinand: Hubert, have you learned anything about my father's whereabouts?

Shadow Hubert: Nothing. We've not the faintest idea what he is up to. If we are lucky, he will be naught but a corpse by the wayside. I know that sounds cruel, but frankly, his death would do us a great service.

Shadow Ferdinand: You remain as blunt as the blacksmith's anvil. Still, I cannot deny the truth of what you say. I still think it for the best if he is taken into custody and given a fair trial under Imperial law. And yet, at times, a different thought manages to creep in around the edges of my mind. There is a part of me—a very small part, granted— that hopes he has found a quiet life for himself somewhere out of the way.

Shadow Hubert: The man can strive for a bucolic life all he wants, but he will never have it. Adrestia looks to be at peace, but beneath the surface many disagree with the emperor's ways. Make no mistake—these dissidents will seek out your father and prop him up as their leader.

Shadow Ferdinand: Yes, I suppose he will never stop being the former prime minister and a symbol of the old regime. But to frame it as you do...

Shadow Hubert: I am right, and you know it. Make your peace with it. Once a man strays from the path, there is no guiding him back.

Shadow Ferdinand: I disagree. I believe we all deserve a second chance. In any case, if you find out anything about my father, be sure to inform me.

*Light Ferdinand leaves.*

Shadow Hubert: I almost wish they did prop the man up, because perhaps then... Ah, but no. Either way, it seems I will have to start taking more serious precautions. I only hope he can settle things with his father in one manner or the other—just as I did.

*At Shadow Imperial Army Camp, Brennius Territory.*

Shadow Edelgard: Our recent battles have won nearly all of the Kingdom's central and western lords to our side. Those who chose not to bend the knee are making their last stand in that castle.

Shadow Hubert: They are weary men unable to keep pace with the times, and now we can be rid of them all in but a single stroke. They had plenty of chances to surrender and chose not to avail themselves thus. Show no mercy. If they wish to cling to the past, let them die in its embrace.

Shadow Linhardt: I wish they'd consider all the poor souls they're forcing to perish along with them.

Shadow Bernadetta: Sure, but I fully understand why they'd want to hole up in a castle. That's my go-to move!

Shadow Petra: They are beneath a siege, not "holed up." The difference is unequivocal.

Shadow Caspar: Sorry, what?

Shadow Petra: Unequivocal. It is a new word I have been learning. Its meaning is clear and unambiguous, yes?

Shadow Caspar: Again, what? Look, the way I see it, we just need to bust through the gates and pummel the stuffing out of them.

Shadow Monica: It unfortunately is not that simple. Most of the Light Kingdom's castles are specifically designed to withstand a siege. Our only option is to chip away at them slowly from the surrounding forts.

Shadow Ferdinand: I agree there is no place for mercy on the battlefield. If the enemy desires a fight, we will rend them asunder and leave their bones on the midden heap.

Shadow Dorothea: We need to move carefully—a cornered foe is capable of anything.

Shadow Shez: I vote we play it safe. We didn't come all this way just to die so close to our goal.

Shadow Edelgard: That's right. There's no need to rush when victory is all but assured.

*At the start of battle*

Shadow Edelgard: As we thought, they've made Baron Light Dominic their figurehead because of his blood ties to the Ten Light Elites. But frankly, his lineage is of no concern to me. Your orders are to breach the castle, find him, and cut him down.

Shadow Shez: Or We can find Light Annette with Light Timmy and get her to convince her father and uncle to join us.

Shadow Edelgard: Yeah or that.

Shadow Ferdinand: EIther way, We will begin by eliminating the troops outside the castle. Split up and take control of those strongholds!

Shadow Hubert: Do take care not to forge too far ahead, now. It would be disastrous if the enemy were to seize our main base.

*After seizing one of the outer strongholds*

Shadow Bernadetta: Why won't you just give up already?

*After seizing two of the outer strongholds*

Shadow Caspar: Yeah, that's how it's done! One to go!

*After seizing all of the outer strongholds*

Shadow Hubert: Yes, that thinned the castle perimeter nicely. Now we must find a way to--

Light Kingdom Soldier: Help! It's a bloodbath out here! Let us in, we beg you!

Baron Light Dominic: I can't leave those people out there to die! Open the gates!

*Baron Dominic opens the main gate to allow his troops to retreat inside.*

Shadow Hubert: Yes, throw the gates wide--let that bleeding heart get the best of you!

*Light Gustave appears to defend the castle once an ally enters through the main gate.*

Light Gustave: No one will ravage these light lands while I still draw breath. I will lay the lot of you low!

*When Light Gustave's HP reach <= 50%*

Light Gustave: I must buy as much time as I can...

*When Light Gustave is defeated*

Light Gustave: That is all the fight I have left in me--I pray it was enough, my brother.

VIscount Light Brennius: Our preparations are complete! Begin the counterattack at once!

*Viscount Light Brennius and the rest of the Western Kingdom lords--Viscount Light Belinus, Viscount Light Enid, Count Light Geraint, and Count Light Duval--arrive.*

Shadow Ferdinand: So the enemy still has warriors with spirit, do they? Good! Let us give them a fight to remember!

*Viscount Light Brennius' forces march toward the Allied Base.*

Shadow Edelgard: They have both of our flanks. Split up and eliminate them before they cause any real trouble. Show yourself, Baron Light Dominic! Surrender, and I will spare your life!

Baron Light Dominic: My life means nothing if I must spend the rest of it facing my people in shame! I will not abandon them in their time of need!

*Baron Light Dominic appears at the Command Post, and Light Gustave reappears near the Reception Hall*

Light Gustave: I will not suffer you to lay a hand on my brother!

*If the strategy "Backdoor Intel" was prepared*

Shadow Hubert: According to our intelligence, there is a secret passage in the area that can help us gain the upper hand.

*When the strategy "Backdoor Intel" is used, a hidden passage opens that connects the Warehouse to the Dungeon*

Shadow Hubert: Excellent. This should catch the enemy off guard. Now, let us see where it leads...

*When a unit enters the Dungeon*

Grey Annette: I knew someone would reveal that passage. Well, this is as far as you go!

*Light Annette appears to defend the path to Baron Light Dominic.*

Light Annette: I'm not afraid to fight. I'm doing this for all the people I care about!

Shadow Hubert: She wields a Hero's Relic. If we strip her of it, it could serve us well in the future.

Light Gustave: I told you not to put yourself in danger, Annette!

*Light Gustave retreats again to defend Light Annette.*

Light Annette: I promised to defend this castle, and I will--no matter who I have to face!

*When Light Mercedes approaches Light Annette*

**Light Annette: *sad* Light Mercie, how could you? You're my best friend!

Light Mercedes: I'm so sorry, Annie...

*Suddenly Light Timmy approaches Light Annette)

Light Annette: Light Timmy?

Light Timmy: You can convince everyone here to join us.

*Then Light Annette joins The Empire Side as an ally. Light Gustave Arrive.*

Light Gustave: What are you doing, Light Annette?

Light Annette: Father! Everyone! Listen To Light Timmy.

Light Gustave: Make Your Case On Why We Should Side with the Empire.

Light Timmy: Listen to me.  My goal when I founded was to find a threat inside all 3 lands of Grey Fodlan.  I have found it.  It is those Who Shadow Slither In The Dark.  They had turned the Shadow Empire against the other land by experimenting on their royal family to give their heir a second Crest which is the Crest of seiros which we byleths share.  Also lysithea was given a second Crest by agents in the Light Alliance. Hapi was given her power to summon monsters by Light Cornelia in the Light Kingdom.  Their end goal is to take down the ones who sided with seiros in the ancient war but through this research I found something about Grey Seiros, Grey Nemesis, And The Ten Light Elites.  Nemesis and The Ten Light Elites were the ones who killed the Grey Goddess on the word of Those Who Shadow Slither In The Dark.  Grey Rhea now sides with Nemesis who is an ancient evil of the continent and Grey Rhea And Shadow Thales Go to Their Deaths To Bring back Grey Nemesis.  All of who are working for a creepy person in another nation to destroy our world as Only by us uniting can the nations of our world stop every creepy person and Save Our World From Creepy Xavius.

Baron Light Dominic: That can’t be.

Shadow Edelgard: What he says is the truth.  Also Dimitri And Claude know but are forced to pretend not to so that Grey Rhea Doesn't catch on and we must do this for our true gods, The Writers.

Baron Light Dominic: Then We must work together to end this threat.

*Shadow Edelgard, Shadow Hubert, Light Timmy, Shadow Byleth, and Shadow Shez meet outside Light Brennius Castle after Baron Light Dominic's Surrender.*

Shadow Edelgard: They deified him for being the descendant of a supposed-To-be hero. Now we have him on our side.

Shadow Hubert: I am glad that there are those that see sense.  But how did you learn of this, your Shadow Majesty?

Shadow Edelgard: From The Byleths and Sothis Herself Who brought a writer along to prove it. That notion alone should tell you how warped the world has become because those creepy people.

Shadow Hubert: Well said, Your Majesty. We must prevail if we are to change the world. This war is only the first step.

Shadow Shez: I get it now.

Shadow Hubert: I beg your pardon?

Shadow Shez: Everything's finally clicked for me. I understand what we're really up against here.

Shadow Edelgard: Oh?

Shadow Shez: I told you before, I don't always get where you're coming from. Still, you trusted me, and that was enough. But what you said just then? It made me realize we're not fighting the grey church or the Light Kingdom. I mean, we are, of course—but what we're really up against is the world itself. And even if we win, there's no guarantee we'll leave Grey Fodlan in better shape than we found it. All we can do is try our best and hope it works out. Pretty hard to wrap your brain around, honestly. I can't even begin to fathom how you can grapple with something that heavy.

Shadow Hubert: Heh. Once again, you manage to find a most surprising nugget of philosophy.

Shadow Edelgard: I knew you'd understand. Even if I can't point to the reason why I felt that way. But I'm glad to hear you say it. Thank you. Shadow Imperial soldiers! The lands of Light Brennius now belong to us! As you know, Light Brennius shares a border with Light Blaiddyd territory. The enemy's stronghold of Light Fhirdiad is but a stone's throw away—at long last, we approach the final push of this campaign! Stay vigilant! But be not afraid! We shall wield our weapons as one, claim our victory, and unite all of Fódlan under our flag!

*The Shadow Imperial soldiers cheer.*

Shadow Ferdinand: Light Blaiddyd land at last... The Light Kingdom will be more desperate than ever now.

Shadow Monica: As they should be. We have stripped away nearly half of their territory at this point. But we still have the remaining houses to contend with. Charon, Galatea, Fraldarius, and Gautier are all unshakably faithful to the crown. They would tear us to pieces had they the chance. Certainly not my idea of a fun afternoon.

Shadow Hubert: Still, we have no choice but to face them unless they decide to stop harboring the archbishop.

Shadow Monica: Do you think that's even a possibility? The people of the Light Kingdom are quite devout, after all.

Shadow Hubert: I highly doubt it. So let them huddle together like the cornered rats they are and... Hmm?

Shadow Shez: Huh? What's going on?

*An Shadow Imperial Soldier enters.*

Shadow Imperial Soldier: Urgent news, my lord! Massive revolts have broken out in Shadow Hrym and Light Ordelia territory!

Shadow Hubert: What?!

Shadow Ferdinand: Did you say Hrym?!

Shadow Shez: Unrest in the Shadow Empire can't be a coincidence!

Shadow Hubert: So, those who shadow slither in the dark have finally made their move.Shadow Arval: This is it. This is our chance to figure out who or what those people really are.

[mysticficti0n]

hi bb, could you do a sad/fluff between 2023tom and his old school crush please but make it happy at the end? (but he's not with Heidi, just him and Bill are doing something like met gala or red carpet)

I know I haven't really given a great explication but you can write fucking amazingly so I don't think you'll struggle

love ya

okay this is such a cute idea! literally in love so ofc I'll do it!

(all my attention will be back soon but I'm taking time to do some request as I have so many and all you guys have such good ideas!)

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Meant to meet again...

warnings- none

words- 1.2k

(also I am so so so so sorry Gustav and Georg aren't in this I couldn't think how to incorporate them but they're mentioned!)

Y/n stood on the carpet watching actors, actresses, models, musicians be snapped thousands of times, she'd interviewed over 20 people by this point but just kept getting the same old boring replies "oh were so lucky to be here" and the fake laughs, it's what you get being a interviewer- fakes

the sea of photographers seemed to switch direction, facing down to the entrance, Y/n walked forward from her place peering down the carpet and two tall, shaggy haired men stood there but she couldn't figure out who it was "BILL BILL! THIS WAY- TOM TURN THIS WAY TOM" it clicked- Bill and Tom Kaulitz. she'd forgotten about the twins from when they left school, she knew the twins so well back then, best friends really, sharing lessons together and always laughing and skipping lessons they didn't like, hiding in cupboards when teachers called their names down the halls

Y/n straightened her dress while seeing the twins climb the stairs and she couldn't help but get a giddy feeling as they walked towards her, they both looked so different to how she remembered- Bill had black spiky hair and Tom had dreads that he'd constantly mess with when he was bored in class "Hi!" Bill started coming into shot of the camera so that her team could start filming

"hey! How are you two?" she asked grabbing the pair microphones

"good good, you?" Tom had a look across his face the girl couldn't really understand but she smiled to him none the less

"very well- enjoying the night and speaking to everyone! so if you wouldn't mind I'll introduce you and ask only a few questions then let you go because I don't doubt theirs about 100 more people who'll want you after me!" she laughed to the two now men, not boys she used to know

"I've herd that a few times" Tom joked getting a shove from his brother "what! it was funny"

"okay ready to start?" she asked turning back to the two who nodded "okay- roll... Good evening everyone, I'm Y/n Y/l/n from CBQ News and tonight I'm here with Bill and Tom Kaulitz, how are you-"

"Oh my god! I knew it was you!" Tom had wide eyes and mouth agape looking to the girl, he knew he recognised her, her eyes, her nose, her smile, her everything he knew he knew it from somewhere

"holy sh- Y/n!" Bill covered his mouth as the girl laughed nodding "you look beautiful oh- I'm sorry were ruining the interview but we haven't seen you in like nearly 20 years!" he spoke to the camera then looking back to the girl

"I know you left school when I think- yeah I was 15 and you two had just turned 16" they nodded still staring at her, Tom couldn't help but remember what he thought of her all those years ago- Y/n was his school crush from when they were 7 to 17 years old, yes 17- though he never saw her when they left he still thought about her all the time and looked back on the picture the two took the day they we're leaving, she was smiling with her arms around his neck, hugging him. Sometimes he missed school- not the bullying or the stares but the times in class were they'd just burst out laughing until they felt sick "so- back onto the interview" she laughed "who're you two wearing tonight?"

the boys gave their answers, making remarks and laughing as they all watched someone fall up the stairs but Tom still couldn't get over Y/n, she looked even more gorgeous, her hair perfectly fitted to her face, her dress looked so good on her though it had been so long- his feeling were trickling back in "can I say, you look great Y/n- not even great, amazing tonight" a blush painted her face and Bill looked toward his brother, the memories came back of the nights him and Tom would be sat talking about if he was going to finally ask out Y/n but every year he made an excuse, he was planning on asking her to prom but they left before it happened and she ended up going alone, thats what Tom's friends said anways-but god does he wish he just took the plunge

"aw thank you! you two the first to actually say something about me tonight" a smile came across her face

"we'll they're arseholes, you're one of the best dressed here!" Bill laughed

"god you two stop its giving me an ego!, anyways thank you so much for this- its great seeing you again after so long" she and Bill met in a hug, he'd missed these, giving her a kiss on her cheek before Tom pulled her away into his arms, her hands went around his neck, his head resting on her shoulder and hers lay in his chest- just like the photo "thank you- its been amazing seeing you" she spoke to Tom quiet enough for the mic's not to pick it up, pulling away from the hug they still kept their arms on each other. Bill knew that Tom was probably going to be talking about this hug for the next week but he didn't mind- he knew what It meant to him

"I've missed you Y/n..." she nodded trying to hold the tears back, she didn't realise how nice it felt to be with them again and just being in their arms- especially Toms- would make her so emotional

"me too..." she breathed

"god you're going to make me cry- stop Y/n" Bill chuckled blinking up trying to discard the tears, Tom still stood with the girl unable to pull from her

"okay- hm, well you two- I hope you have an amazing night and maybe I'll see you in another 20 years?" the three laughed, but Tom wasn't about to wait another 20 years to see her again, he couldn't

"hope so!"

"aaannnd cut-" the camera man called and the three breathed, she took the mics back and thanked the pair again, when other interviewers realised that they'd finished Bill and Tom's name bounced around again

"have a good night guys, I wont hold you up anymore" she sadly grinned rubbing Bills shoulder feeling a weird pain in her chest- like she was saying good bye again

"ugh I'd much rather stay with you but, we both know what these things are like" Bill gave her one last hug, squeezing her tightly and saying thanks once more before he was dragged by someone she didn't even see but he was gone and only her and Tom stood there

"guess I need to say bye to you too hm?" the two shared a laugh

"yeah.. yeah" Tom couldn't let his nervousness get the best of him this time, he knew if he didn't say anything he'd regret if for how many more years went by before he saw her again "I- I was wondering if maybe you'd wanna grab drinks one of the nights? or even tonight if you can do you want to sit with us- Gustav and Georg will be at the after party thing- it's fine if not of course I'm guessing you've already got a table with some people and-" the guitarist rambled on making the girl infront of him giggle

"I'd love to go get drinks with you Tom- and also sit with you all tonight" he felt like he had gone back to being 16 for a second as the words left her mouth "so I'll meet you by the doors at say, 9?"

"Yeah 9 works, okay!- I better go so" he hugged her again pressing a kiss to the top of her head "bye!" she waved to the man who was smiling so widely it hurt