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★┊[ Lights, camera, action
aka… a simple television interview sparking an old flame
warnings ~ actress!reader, reader is implied to be european, set in 2010 era, film reader is in is made up, made the interviewer act like Jimmy Fallon except British and gave him a random name since I couldn't really find an actual interviewer that had the vibes I was going for </3
w/c ~ 1400+
── .✦ a/n ~ first tom fic!! this will become an official AU, so be aware ;)
The bright lights of the studio blur your vision, the loud cheers of the audience causing a loud ringing to appear in your ears.
You don’t think you’ll ever be used to it. Fame.
“You know her, you love her, you wanna be her…”
You feel your heart pounding wildly in your chest.
“Everybody welcome the star of Europe’s new favorite film, the lady you’ve been waiting for–” He yells out your name with a grin as you walk out onto the stage.
You smile sheepishly as you take your seat before Mr. Smith, waving to the crowd as you do.
“Nice to meet you, how are you this evening?” He begins kindly. “Nice to meet you too, and I’m doing just fine, thank you.”
You haven’t ever truly been interviewed. Sure, maybe interrogated by a fan, but not a genuine, live interview in front of an audience.
“Now, we all know you’re the star of the film Scars on My Heart…” For the first little while, all the questions are related to the movie – what filming was like, your costars, etc. Then, they’re focused on your personal life. Favorite music, where you’re from, favorite foods – like highschool icebreakers.
However, one question catches you off guard.
“So, we actually have some images from your high school years we have some inquiries about…”
Your heart early stops
Is he gonna call you a nerd? Make fun of you? You’ve seen the things some interviewers have revealed to the world.
But the real thing might as well be an even bigger shock.
Mr. Smith brings out a photo, one that you vividly remember being taken.
You, six years ago at the age of fifteen, posing for a photo in your algebra class…
… next to rockstar Tom Kaulitz, with his arm around your shoulders.
“Mind explaining this?” He says with a smirk.
You can’t help the laugh of surprise that leaves you.
“Oh–! Uhm, yeah, we did actually go to school together, me and Tom. And Bill and Georg and Gustav.”
“Were you friends in any way? What– what’s the story behind this?”
You laugh nervously once again.
“So, uh, we were sort-of friends. Not necessarily all that close, but I still knew him well enough.” Your eyes fall to your feet. “He was actually really sweet – they all were, the band – and I thought it was cool seeing them slowly gain more fame.”
You’re sort of leaving out some key details, how they had to drop-out due to their fame and bullying. The things you heard people say about Bill. About Tom.
“Really? Did you ever see them when they were small, before the superfans and all that?” Mr. Smith questions.
“I actually was hoping to see them perform at a more intimate venue at some point, but then they got too famous and…” You take a breath. “Y’know, we just… grew apart.”
The crowd gives a united ‘aww.’
“That’s too bad. Now, we all might as well be wondering this, but was your relationship ever more than friendly?” An echo of ‘ooo’s’ verberates throughout the room.
The question catches you off guard.
“O–Oh! No, uh, no… not at all, actually. Well, I thought he was cute, but a lot of girls did. A lot of girls do. Not much else to it.” You’re lying straight through your teeth.
You had the fattest crush on him. From the eighth grade up until Senior year, you had a crush on him.
You longed for something to become of it, but that never happened.
“Oh, really? Okay, so…”
The rest of the interview goes as expected. A couple more questions about Tom and Tokio Hotel, more questions on other random topics, what a typical interview is like.
But by the end of it, your heart is racing with a newfound realization.
You never stopped liking him.
That stupid crush still weighs heavy in your chest.
God, what are you gonna do?
Across Europe, in Berlin, Tom Kaulitz sits in his bedroom, browsing mindlessly on his computer, when an article appears on his screen with an awfully eye-catching title.
“Rising European movie star reveals some enticing secrets about famed German guitarist Tom Kaulitz, their high school relations, and much more in an interview!”
What the hell…?
He scoffs, before immediately clicking on the link to the interview.
The moment he sees your face, his heart stops.
It's you. And even after six years, he can tell. You radiate the same beauty as you did way back then.
Ten minutes later, after watching the interview, he’s left with a pounding heart and resurfaced emotions.
“Bill! Come here, right now!!” He calls out to his twin.
“What?! I’m taking off my makeup, give me a–”
“No, this is urgent! It’ll be worth it, I swear!”
Tom hears Bill groan comically, then watches as he angrily leaves the bathroom and approaches.
“What?”
“Look at this!”
Bill sits down at Tom’s side, peering over his twin's shoulder at his computer screen.
Almost instantly, recognition appears on his face.
“Oh my god! No way, she’s an actress now?!” He exclaims
“I know! C’mere, lets look at what she said about us!”
Tom skips the video to where she talks about him and Bill, playing with his lip ring subconsciously.
“Just watch!”
The two boys watch attentively as you speak of what your high school life was like.
“So, everyone knows Tom Kaulitz is a total ladies man–"
“Yes, I’m aware,” You laugh softly.
“But, like, was he always? It’s just funny to think about–”
The two of you laugh together.
“Well, uh… He was actually always really kind. Sure, handsome and sassy and – albeit – disruptive, but more often than not he was really quiet. Y’know, the sort of brooding, mysterious guy that a select group of girls was obsessed with.” You go on to explain.
Bill glances at Tom.
“Damn, she’s got some balls–”
“Shhh! I’m tryna listen!!” Tom can’t help getting giddy at the sight of you speaking so positively about him.
“Really? Y’know, I always took him as the troublemaker with less than stellar grades.” Mr. Smith states with a shrug.
“What? No! I-I mean, he might not have been the best student 100% of the time, but who is? He got good grades, at least. He was actually a pretty good guy. I can see why so many girls hang posters of him on their walls.”
This makes Tom’s heart skip a beat. Several, actually.
Him and Bill spend the rest of their night reminiscing about you. The way you treated them, how gentle you were, your general kindness. All of it.
And by the end of the night, he realizes one thing:
He still likes you.
Even after all this time, that stupid, god forsaken crush sticks to him like a moth to a flame.
That same week, Tom and the other members of Tokio Hotel are sitting in a studio, being interviewed for their new up-coming album.
About ten minutes in, a question is asked that catches Tom off guard.
“Tom, we recently got word that you had relations with a certain actress we all know and love…” The interviewer, a stubby man with gray hair and a gruff voice, inquires.
Tom simply laughs.
“Yeah, I, uh, I saw that interview. She was really sweet.” He explains.
“Well, go on and tell us more! What was she like, per say?”
For a moment, Tom quietly debates how he should describe you: in the way you truly were, or in a stupidly flirtatious manner like his agents would want him to?
He decides both.
“Oh, she was a total catch! Man, I don’t think I’ve met a woman more beautiful than her.” He begins, smirking at the interviewer as he plays with his lip ring.
“On top of that, she was so sweet too. She was smart, nice to everyone, and… yeah, just an all around amazing girl.” He grins.
“Oh, really now?” The older man chuckles.
“Yes, really! Bill and Georg and Gustav would agree with me!” The three others nod and giggle to themselves
With that stupid smirk on his face, he turns to the camera.
“If you’re watching this, liebste, gimme a call!” He winks at the camera as laughter erupts in the room.
He had only said that because he didn’t think you’d be watching.
Little does he know, you were.
You stare at your computer screen, cheeks flushed with surprise. He remembers you? After all this time, all this fame, he remembers you?
With shaky hands, you open your email, typing in his email with bated breath.
“You free for coffee this weekend?”
(1/9/26 edit: I USED THE WRONG TOO WITHIN THE FIRST LIKE FIVE SENTENCES. SOME1 KILL ME.)
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I love bill so much
TRUTH OR DARE
-18+
“YOU REALLY think I’d be the kinda guy to do that?!” tom spoke out sarcastically, me and bill giggled. we were all a bit tipsy, but it was nothing serious. tom and bill had been my best friends for years, so had gustav and georg. but they were to busy to come over tonight.
they knew everything about me. well.. almost everything. bill had gotten an idea, he grabbed an empty bottle that was behind him and set it on the ground. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
“bill we aren’t in middle school anymore..” I groan to myself, he doesn’t respond. he throws me a smirk and exchanges looks with tom, my eyebrow quirks up but I don’t question it. “c’mon, dont be a loser.” I crossed my arms as an amused chuckle left my lips.
“it’s literally just the three of us, how is this gonna work?” i grin, bill rolls his eyes and sets the bottle behind him. tom adjusts his pants, slowly sitting up. “then how ‘bout… truth or dare?” tom speaks up, a smirk creeping up on his face. I gave him a glare, I saw that glint form in his eye. I knew what he was up to.
bills eyes lit up and he nodded, I knew I’d give in eventually so I agreed. tom started it off, by asking bill. “bill, truth or dare.” bill hardly ever did dare, I wasn’t gonna lie he was a pussy. he answered excitedly, “truth!” their dares and questions were boring, and this game went on for a good 10 or 15 minutes.. I ran my hand through my hair swiftly before speaking up, interrupting tom.
“ugh c’mon!! this is boring, get to the dirty details or something..” I scoffed, rolling my eyes. bill and tom stared at eachother, there was a small moment of silence before bill cleared his throat, speaking up. his tone more serious rather than playful.
“okay, y/n. truth or dare?”
my expression dropped a little, I wasn’t sure what I did but something clicked inside both of the twins. I gnawed at the inside of my cheek as he asked, I wasn’t scared or anything. just.. worried? just this one time I guess. “.. truth?” I answered hesitantly, tom rolled his eyes. bill whispered something into toms ear, making tom grin and snicker. they exchange glares and nod.
“are you a virgin?” bill speaks up suddenly, my eyes widen and my body tenses up. my eyes switch between bill and tom, their expressions the same. a awkward chuckle left my lips as I wondered what to say. “… yea?” i brush a strand of my hair behind my ear as I sit up straight, bill was gonna speak again, but tom cuts him off. “you wanna change that?” i felt my breathing get heavier.
my eyes fluttered and a small smirk creeped on my face. I couldn’t speak, I wasn’t sure if this was right to do. I mean, sex? with my childhood best friends.. bill fidgeted with his tongue ring as they waited for me to answer, the shiny piece of metal peeking at me from bills mouth..
I wasn’t thinking, my head nodded slowly. tom played with his lip ring visibly pleased with my answer. the two twins sat a little closer to me, both of them on each side of me on the couch. i felt toms hand move up on my thigh, bills hand moving my head to face him.
it was silent, just the sounds of us breathing. it wasn’t awkward though, I liked it. bills hand rested on my cheek, bill spoke up his voice smooth and low. “.. you sure?” he grinned, I couldn’t speak.. toms hand stroking up and down my thigh was sending shivers throughout my body. but I knew what I wanted, I nodded yes.
bill wasted no time leaning in and locking our lips together, my hands flew to his face. cupping his cheeks with my hands as we made out, his cold tongue piercing grazing my lips begging for an entrance. I parted my lips, our tongues crashing with eachother. I could feel toms eyes on us as we made out filled with desire and lust.
I pulled away for a breath, a string of our mixed saliva connecting me and bills lips together. tom then grabbed my jaw harshly, pulling my face to his as his lips smashed to mine. I didn’t mind it though, his lip piercing stung for a second against my lips but I sorta liked the feeling. bill moved my hair out of the way as me and tom made out, showing off the fresh and pure skin of my neck. he leant down, his lips marking me all over. his teeth biting down gently, then his tongue licking the bite mark, followed along with him planting a soft kiss.
I let out soft whines and moans into the kiss with tom, I could feel him smirk against my lips. the twins eventually started to get a bit more hasty, bill forced me out of the kiss with tom by grabbing my jaw making me face him. my neck was now exposed to tom, the way toms lips latched onto my neck felt just as good as bills. my eyes fluttered shut as a dragged out whine left my lips, bill quickly shut me up by kissing me. of course I kissed back, who wouldn’t?
I then felt toms hand reach the button of my shorts, I wanted him all over me. I pulled away from the kiss, me and bill panting. I slid off my shorts, leaving me in my black tank top and laced panties. tom chuckled at the sight, he grasped the hem of my panties. lifting them up then letting them go, making a snap noise against my skin. I bit my lip and giggled, he leaned in close and planted a kiss on my neck before speaking in a low tone. “.. wore this for us, doll?” I nodded lazily and whined a little, I looked over at bill and saw him gnawing at his lip.
tom leaned down, kissing the right side of my neck as bill went for the left side. I threw my head back, exposing more parts of my neck. I felt toms fingertips graze from my collarbone down to my lower abdomen, I whined at the feeling. his hand quickly pulled my panties to the side, his middle finger collecting my wetness then rubbing it on my clit, sending a jolt throughout my body.
a gasp of ecstasy flows out my parted lips, my chest heaving as i mutter out loud. “ffffuck..” I could feel toms smirk against my neck. bill let out a breathy chuckle as his lengthy cold hands roamed my body.
my mind was racing as it all felt surreal, I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter as tom circled painfully slow circles on my clit. whereas bill was teasing his middle finger in and out of my tight hole. my eyes fluttered as bill suddenly shoved his entire finger in, curling it up slightly as the bed of his finger rubbed that spongey sensitive spot inside of me.
his paced quickened as tom began picking up his pace as-well, my breathing became heavier as the pleasure was hitting me like a bus. a groan poured out my lips as bill inserted another finger, my eyes screwing shut as tom forced my eyes on his, grasping my jaw as he smashed his lips onto mine.
i let out whines and muffled moans into the kiss, as i felt a knot begin to build up in my lower abdomen. my thighs desperately tried to close, but bill held them open with his free hand.
“ohh!— right there bill, ngh cmon!” he seemed amused at my words, he chuckled as he placed hot opened mouth kisses along my inner thigh. he slammed his fingers inside me, curling them against that sweet spot. causing my climax to hit me harshly, a broken squeal pours out my mouth as I grasped the edge of the couch I was slowly slipping off of.
bill slid his fingers out, licking them clean then kissing me passionately muttering between kisses. “fuck- you taste, sho good baby..” we both pull away from the kiss for a second for air. tom caressed my cheek gently as he spoke, his voice the complete opposite of the gentle touch he was giving me.
“you gonna lemme fuck u pretty girl?” I don’t know why he was asking like it was a question, the obvious answer was going to be duh. I nodded, biting the inside of my cheek as they both started taking off their clothes, it felt wrong to look but I couldn’t look away.
bill was skinny and toned, tom was muscular and god was he hot.. and holy shit their dicks were huge.
I swallowed hardly as bill slapped his leaking tip on my cheek, I giggle softly as he slips his thumb inside my mouth, opening my mouth slowly as his tip slips in replacing his now slick thumb.
I was to distracted sucking bills dick to realize how tom was grazing his tip up and down my slick slit, as bill found his pace I glanced at tom who was spreading me open, sliding into me slowly but I could tell how impatient he was.
I gagged and groaned against bills dick, earning a low groan out of him as he caressed and played with my hair, praising me with sweet hypnotizing words which made my heart flutter.
“m-mhm— doing so good baby..” I let out a soft hum as tom slid his length fully into me, my attention turning to him. I panted as he found a steady pace, my eyes rolled to the back of my head as his tip was hitting all the right spots. “look at you, taking this cock like the slut you are..” tom muttered, pressing his palm on my lower abdomen feeling himself bulge in and out of me slowly.
I slid bills cock out my mouth for a breath as I moaned, throwing my head back stroking bill as my movements faltered here and there due to the immense pleasure I was feeling right now.
toms hand moved down to my core, rubbing quick but sensual circles on my sensitive bud. his pace began to pick up as that familiar knot began to form again, I bit my lip as moans poured out my mouth.
bill could see I was getting close as I clawed at the edge of the couch, he chuckled as he muttered lowly shoving his cock back into my mouth. “you look so cute when your about to cum..” I screwed my eyes shut as i whined against him.
tom chuckled at bills words, wiping a small tear that trickled down my cheek. “you gonna come all over this cock baby..?” he panted, thrusting in and out of me as I groaned, nodded yes as bill held my head still, thrusting his twitching cock into my mouth as he started whimpering softly.
tom picked up his pace aswell, his thrusting getting more rough and sloppy as he angled his hips just right setting me off. I desperately moaned against bills cock as I wrapped my legs around toms waist, pulling him impossibly close as I clenched and came all on his dick.
and not soon after bill muttered sweet nothings as his voice was shaky, shoving his cock deep down my throat as I gagged, letting out a groan as his warm load shot down my throat. I swallowed his sweet cum without any hesitation, bill was slick with sweat as he panted caressing my check gently, my mouth now empty as moans and slurred curses escaping my lips.
tom then pulled out, throwing his head back as he desperately stroked his cock releasing all over my stomach as I bit my lip, god that was hot..
the room was humid and the sound of our heavy breathing filled the room, I let out a weak whine as I sat up softly, bill sitting down next to me and tom sat on the other side. tom broke the silence as bill planted a sweet kiss on my cheek.
“well. now I can’t make fun of you for being a virgin.”
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daddy’s homeeee ! ha no literally tho guys what the comeback ?!? sorry if this is sloppy I wrote this at like 3am , hope yall enjoy thiss !! I will definitely be more active now :3 also , if yall see any spelling mistakes no u didn’t . 😐😐
german pet / nicknames
love — Liebling
google translate will tell you it’s ‘Liebe’ because that’s what the actual translation for the word love as in you feel love for someone is. that’s not the words anybody would use for a pet name tho, the closest for that is Liebling.
Now to how much it’s used/who uses it: millenials sometimes, boomers, not really younger people, it’s not super common but it feels a little formal almost to me.
princess — Prinzessin
people maybe use this for their kid but not really for an s/o, not sure why. i probably wouldn’t use it because it sounds very much like dark romance-ish and patronizing in the context of a relationship i think? plus it’s 3 syllables so it just takes longer to say/call out, and it sounds kinda harsh imo.
darling/dear — Schatz
technically means ‘treasure’ but i think it fits really well.
10/10, i love. short and sweet honestly. you’ll most likely hear every german couple call each other that at some point. most people like or love this, i feel like only very few don’t. perfect to call out kinda annoyed when your s/o is taking to long to do something “scha-atz” the annoyed draw out of the a is important for that lmao. also used for kids.
babe/baby
not german but a lot of people use it.
angel — Engel
not commonly used but some people do use it, it sounds really sweet, i love it personally, it’s not cringy to me. a lot of people also use it maybe towards kids but they’ll maybe go for “Engelchen” (usually the ‘chen’ at the end changes the word to a smaller version of things in german) if they’re talking to smaller kids, “Engel” for an s/o.
there’s not really translations of honey/sweetheart or stuff like that i think?
anything like my heart, etc is not commonly used, feels dark romance-ish too, just cringy, no.
honorable mention: Maus
super cute, means mouse. commonly used especially in younger couples i think. love it, adorable. also used for kids, maybe also the version “Mäuschen” sometimes for kids.
lmk any questions in the comments, hope this helps! xx