my name is keis and i’m a huge fan (or was) of tokio hotel and write drabbles and post shit for shits and gigs c:
was known for writing th smut and shit , stopped doing it cause ion support birds tyvm
i’m not a very active account anymore as much as i try to be
if you’re a minor interacting with my account , i don’t give a shit what you do . just don’t come here and bite me in the ass on my own blog i do not tolerate that shit one bit <3
no more masterlist bc for some reason tumblr just broke my shit : ur gonna have to scroll im not gonna fix it for a fandom i dont write or support sorry guys ;(
hey queen it’s georgscumdump (well I was atleast✌️) and I know you’re barely posting anymore but I just wanted to let you know that I hope your doing well I hope this doesn’t come off as weird or corny or anything but uhhhh yeah peace love and gratitude🙏 ❤️🩹
omg hello!!!! i miss you and thank you so much for reaching out.
the reason ive been inactive is because of the low engagement my account has gotten since ive moved on from tokio hotel. i will always have love for them, but im moving onto the next stage of my life where im letting it go as a memory. i do not plan on posting in the meanwhile, life has been pretty hectic with exam season + adulting.
for all of my moots who i havent talked to in a while, feel free to dm me! im always down to talk :3
Okay so, I wanna start off by saying I have no idea what’s gotten into Bill over the holidays but I’m very disappointed in him and his actions.
He posted on his story on Instagram I’m not sure when it was posted but it was about him arguing with someone at the front desk of an airport, he made it seem like she didn’t want him to board because she didn’t like his dog when in reality she was asking him to put his dog in a carrier.
I understand people don’t like carrier, but what he has to understand is that flights get over booked during the holidays, and there are strict rules that need to be followed such as keeping dogs in there carriers.
Not to mention I think it was highly inappropriate of him to film this airport worker while she was working, not to mention she seemed really sweet and polite to him during the whole exchange. At the top left hand corner of the video he typed out a message. “ What an angry miserable woman, she didn’t let me board the plane cause she didn’t like my dog what an awful human. Tired letting me talk to a supervisor too, hope she finds some joy she hates her life merry xmas.”
That’s really awful to say about someone who’s just doing what they are told to do. Instead of being the bigger person and solving the problem he decided to just make the problem even bigger than it was.
icl its giving mentally unchecked 😭😭
in no way shape or form is it okay to film and shame someone for doing their job. wouldn’t he know? what it’s like to have to struggle with cameras being in someone’s face for just existing?
deeply disappointing no wonder the community fell off LMFAO
girll...bill allegations are real, he's problematic asf nowadays omfg he does not need all this support
oh! how lovely lmfaooo is there anything else i need to be aware of 😭😭 i had a feeling it was bad but i didn’t know to what extent; at least there’s still tom georg and gustav :c
i get so much nostalgia from reading old th fics😭how i yearn to go back to 2023makes me sad how so many ppl are inactive, but like same cuz i go in an out of this phase😭anyway—appreciate how u still keep ur fics up, would luv to see some more tom stuff if u get motivation :) ((no pressure))
yes! a big part of how i got to know the band was through you guys <3 keeping my fics up keeps the whimsy and hopefully sparks something for new and old fans.
i enjoyed writing them so much, and i hope to find the motivation to start again :3
hi everyoneee how are you?? it’s been really long.
i just wanted to come here and be truthful, it’s been extremely hard to find the motivation to write anything. i’ve fallen so hard out of tokio hotel, especially since i semi keep up with them and hear how bill allegedly sleeps with married men and what not (correct me if i’m wrong)
and to know about someone i once idolized now does shit i don’t exactly condone is someone i don’t really wanna write for lol. maybe i’ll write more tom fics or even georg and gustav idkidk university been kicking my ass
i love you guys and i love the fandom so i’m here! but not so much to write. i’ll probably start shitposting other fandoms and random things
but feel free to hit me up in the question inbox, dms and what not; i have other interests too :333
✮ ˚ ࿔ girls never look at me , bill is the one they look at ..
university au , some dorky tom cause the playboy image is just a facade and u guys know it
in an alternate universe, the kaulitz twins were well known an infamous university in germany.. well, bill more than tom.
he majored in the fashion department, widely known across the campus for his grungy appearance and fierce fashion. this deemed him the icon of the industry, cause he was damn good at what he did.
everyone fawned over him, wanted him, or wanted to be him.
you would’ve never thought that him and tom were related—matter of fact—that they were twins.
yep, that’s right. they were twins.
while bill enjoyed and craved the attention of all, while still being humble and genuine, tom enjoyed the sidelines more.
he was happy bill was someone people could look up to, like, and enjoy as a person.
things didn’t go so well at their last school.
fortunately, that wasn’t the case here. many girls from freshman to senior would fawn over bill. he was the talk of the school!
all fighting for the chance that he would ever take them on a date or let alone give them his number.
but as happy as he was for bill, this also did NOT work in his favour when it came to disrupting the peaceful life he so desperately tried to set up.
girls didn’t miss the chance to ask bill themselves, and they also wouldn’t miss the opportunity for having his older twin brother vouch for him.
it’s as easy as attempting to cozy up to tom, in order to get into bill’s pants. he quite literally has to hide in bathroom stalls from time to time to escape from bill’s crazy fangirls.
crazy right?
tom peeks from the bathroom door as he overheard a group of girls plotting to confront tom into asking him for a favour, that favour being they get a date with bill.
“damn tom, didn’t know you were so popular,” georg laughs as he hides beside him.
“it’s not me they’re asking for, it’s fucking bill!”
“jealous?”
“..no”
“you’re a bad liar.”
“shut up dude, it’d be nice for once if one—and i mean just one girl asked me out instead of my younger brother.”
“do you think i should ask him?”
you clutch onto your bestfriend’s arm nervously as you stare at the boy from across the hall, hoping to also not look like a creep.
she scoffs at you, shaking you off and standing you up straight.
“if you don’t ask, we just practiced our lines for 3 hours straight for NO reason. don’t make me hit you.”
“okayokay fine jeez..”
with some pep in your step, you make your way towards the boy that you shared an english class with.
he doesn’t talk much, but he’s always taking notes.
you thought it was really cute at how academically driven he was. you would’ve never guessed with how he dressed too; the gap moe was a pleasant surprise.
“oh god, another one.. just my fucking luck,” tom groans.
“relax dude, just tell her she can get his number by asking him and she’ll leave.”
as you’re now standing in front of him, you swallowed a hard lump in your throat.
oh god, you were in front of tom kaulitz about to ask him out on a date, and he doesn’t even know you, probably. as you open your mouth to speak, he cuts you off.
“y/n.. right? yeah we have english together,”
“yes! hi! i just wanted to ask you that since we have class together, if you ever wanted to—”
“ask him yourself, i’m tired of people trying to use me as a voucher for bill.”
he begins to walk off with georg but you grab onto his arm unconsciously. he looks back at you, raising an eyebrow in disbelief and shock.
“wait! shit, sorry, but you have me all wrong. i was gonna ask that since we have class together, if you ever wanted to go out.. y’know, study? cause i think you’re really cute and um… yea.”
he points at himself, mouthing ‘me?’
you nod at him.
he exaggerates his point at himself, eyes widening, using his voice this time “me???”
“yes tom, you,” you giggle, “i don’t wanna go on a date with bill. i wanna go on a date with you.”
“come again?” he asks once more.
“i don’t think i heard that one right.” georg chimed in.
“tom! please! i’m seriously not here for bill, i walked my butt over here for you! what’s it gonna take??” you huffed with a pout.
it’s as if heaven came to earth and blessed tom with you. for once in his damn life, he felt like he wasn’t in bill’s shadow.
“oh! seriously??? w-well i uhhhh..” georg snorts as tom hits him in the chest, “dude! stop!”
you stand there rocking back and forth on the heels of your shoes, as you look up to tom, you notice how beet face his red is. he tried to hide his smile as he rubs the back of his neck.
he’s shy, how cute.
clearing his throat, he straightens his posture and shifting his body weight on the locker above you, leaning closer to your face.
“i mean—ahem—yeah i guess i’ll go on that date with you..”
“great! i’ll text you the details?” you put your hand on his arm caressing it and somewhat squeezing his bicep as a goodbye, shortly letting go of him.
damn he works out..
he wished you stayed closer to him just a little longer. missing your touch on his already.
“you don’t have my number?”
“oh trust me kaulitz, i know what your socials are. bye!”
you quickly peck his check before you run off to your friend in celebration. fuck, was that too much? you ask yourself. eh who cares. you got your date!
as he watches you walk off, love struck, absolutely smitten.
tom’s knees basically give out as he slowly slides down the lockers. hitting the floor, he feels like jelly, hot jelly that’s being boiled in the microwave.
never in his life would the tom kaulitz have thought a girl would take it into her hands to ask him out.
“fuck..” tom sighs.
“tom..” georg bends down to tom’s level to fan him off.
“she kissed me..!”
“you JUST talked to her!”
“i know.. but fuck..”
“got it bad for her, huh?”
“yep.”
he couldn’t stop looking as his phone, waiting to see if you had texted him.
and once you did, he literally jumped out of bed and screamed so loud that bill had to check up on him.
just know he showed up to your study date with flowers, isn’t he adorable?
the whole time he couldn’t stop staring at you, taking you in.
he couldn’t believe that such a gorgeous thing like you would ever go for a guy like himself.
this whole time, he just thought it was completely unbelievable, living his whole life where bill was the one that people looked at.
but to your knowledge, you had your eyes set on him and him only.
✮ ˚ ࿔ dinner with the kaulitz twins at their parents house got a little rowdy
love triangle if you squint , there’s no actual smut lmfao
it’s been a while since you’ve last visited the kaulitz household, and simone had been missing you for quite some time.
so, tom and bill had taken it upon themselves to invite you to theirs after their band practice! luckily for you, your shift conveniently ends at the same time they finish up.
much to your surprise, you find yourself in quite the situation.
sandwiched in between bill and tom, you sat there quietly listening as bill on your right and simone conversed about how their practice went.
you feel small. two six feet giants are currently pressed to each one of your sides like guard dogs. it was as if there was no space left in an animal enclosure and they left a bunny with two wolves.
to your left, you quickly glanced at tom who was already staring at you with half a smile.
goddamn that beautiful face, you curse him.
“so y/n, how was work? i never hear from you anymore i missed you!” their mom exclaimed warming your heart, you missed her more than she probably is aware of and wished you came over to theirs more often.
“i’m sorry, i wish work wasn’t currently swallowing me whole.. it gets so busy in the office i..—!”
you jump in your seat, some of the pasta you took a bite of getting stuck in your chest as the warm palm of a hand caresses your thigh.
you quickly look below the table to see that tom currently has a grip on your thigh.
his hand. fucking tom kaulitz currently has his hand on your thigh.
their rough, and calloused. you can feel how coarse his skin is from how often he practices on the guitar.
it’s sexy and tense, and truth be told you would take him right there; but not in front of his parents! you cannot believe he has the balls to do this and be completely normal about it.
“hmph,” tom hums.
he doesn’t attempt to hide his smile, not looking away from simone and their step dad and talking to him casually as if nothing were happening.
you feel your face heat up as you give simone a smile as to not worry her, continuing your conversation about how work is and vice versa.
as the five of you sat, tom begins to inch his hand, slowly sliding up the hill of your thigh as his pinky hikes up your skirt.
shit.
pressing your thighs together, bill notices how tense your body is and becomes quite concerned, not knowing that this was the doing of his older brother.
as an attempt to keep it cool, you frantically pick up the glass of water in front of you and take a swig, to again choke on the water feeling another foreign body against yours.
as another hand is added to the opposite of tom’s, bill squeezes your thigh as to what he would call ‘for comfort.’
this is anything but comfortable.
in opposition to tom, bill’s hands are more soft and frail, his manicure slightly digs into the muscle of your thigh, not enough to hurt you. if he were to loosen his grip, the marks of his nails would’ve left an imprint.
to an average person, this might initiate the impression of his concern and wish for you to be okay.
to bill? he wants you now and you can’t run from it.
you feel nothing but heat and embarrassment flushing to your face, coughing up whatever you tried to take down from this moment oblivious to the kaulitz parents.
“honey are you okay?” simone asks. as a hard squeeze to your supple thigh makes itself present, bill chimes “i think y/n is getting sick, from overworking of course.”
you look to bill who has an innocent smile on his face, cursing yourself again.
goddamnit that beautiful face again!
curse those kaulitz genes! as you internally scream.
“an early night huh? that can’t be good..” simone frowns.
“haha, y-yeah..” you slightly laugh but purse your lips to hide any reaction that might slip out from having bill and tom hold onto you as if you were prey.
you can’t seem to look away, and you can’t seem to deny what he said. you hate lying, and you wanted to talk to simone for longer and tell her the truth.
but the darkness in bills eyes sparks some curiosity that you need in your boring mundane life.
he holds your thigh tight, but a shallow gasp escapes your lips as to the opposite of his, a hand is sliding up and down your skin, massaging it.
“i think y/n should stay over tonight, have us take care of her, hm?”
“oh! well i can set up the guest room if that’s okay!” simone gets up from the table, gullible. she has no second thought of taking care of the daughter she never knew she needed.
“that’ll be okay, mom. she can stay in our room tonight, right tom? the more the merrier.” bill politely rejecting his mom’s offer.
“i think that’s fair. is that fair y/n? it’s super cold tonight and we wouldn’t want you to get any more sick now.. would we?”
tom quickly winks as his hand now rests up your skirt, as bill bites his lip, holding your thigh so tight it might actually leave a bruise.
well fuck.
“right.. ah.. mind if you excuse us? i think it’s an early night for me—for all of us—actually, sorry simone, love you.”
“ich liebe dich, mama.” tom and bill kiss simone on their cheeks before bill takes your hand in his, rushing you as tom hurriedly follows behind.
“liebe dich! sleep well my dears.”
you plaster a smile on your face as if you don’t currently have her sons’ hands basically down your pants.
excusing yourselves from the dinner table, the three of you head upstairs in a hurry as simone and her husband still sat at the table, finishing their food.
“well, it’s so glad to see y/n get along with the boys just like when they were kids~!” simone chirped.
“…”
her husband couldn’t help but sigh and just shake his head to how adorable and completely naive his wife was.
i had no idea so many of u were still active .. i haven’t had the thought of writing anything tokio hotel related in so long , i’ve moved onto new things esp with university and my boyfriend (lame ik)
i also just turned 20 :p im old , but please let me know how all of u are !! comment or ask (no reqs pls)
