#bill kaulitz x black fem reader
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𝐒𝐘𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐒.. “shit- baby what if someone catches us”
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: Bill Kaulitz x black fem reader
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: smut, p in v sex, blowjob, doggy style in the changing room, reader being literal feral for him, cock hungry , you guys could get caught, not proof read 🤧
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 1188 words
𝐀/𝐍: A Bill Kaulitz smut 👏🏾 bye bill is such a cutie, managed to come up with this on the spot and write it in a day proud of myself 🫡
𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒: @cafekitsune for line divers ❥
It was safe to say you had never been this turned on in your life.
Yes you had watched bill’s concerts with the band before but this particular concert had you wanting to be on your hands and knees and milking him completely dry.
He was wearing all black as usual but something just stood out to you, the way he sang like his life depended on it.. the copious amounts of sweat dripping down his forehead, the fact he had quickly flashed the crowd, showing his tone body to the audience something he had never done before.
It had you going completely feral.
When the band said their final goodbyes, he made his way back to his changing room, you were already there waiting for him.
“Oh shit- you scared me, how did you get here so fast” he says, putting a hand to his chest to indicate that you had really given him a jump.
“Oh nothing I just wanted to congratulate my boyfriend before he got back” you say, stalking your way towards him and wrapping your arms around his waist. He notices this and looks up into the mirror to see your eyes had darken from the usual colour as if you were being controlled by something.
“I know that look.. you know we can’t do it here” he says rubbing your hands before gently removing them from his waist. you look at him innocently, through the mirror and turn him around so that he was facing you and gently press soft kisses on his neck making sure to create reddish bruise’s all around.
“I don’t know what your talking about bill I’m just congratulating you on today’s performance” his breath jerks, eyeing you suspiciously as he rubs the sides of your waist.
“You’ve never congratulated me like this before, it’s just like any other concert what’s so special about this one”
You let out a sultry laugh as if he had asked a stupid question, “what’s so special…is that you looked so fucking sexy up on stage baby, I barley could contain myself” you say tracing the outline of his chest with your finger.
His eyes widen, watching you get on your knees and he begin’s to panick trying to push you off as you unbuckled his belt and pulled down his pants along with his boxers. “Shit- baby what if someone catches us… you know how loud I get”
“Then you’ll just have to learn to shut up”
His cock hits the bottom of his abdomen, the tip leaking precum. you licked your lips in excitement going straight to work, swirling your tongue around the mushroom shaped tip before engulfing the entire length into your mouth.
He lets out a muffled moan as he brings his hands to his mouth, watching the door fearfully as your head bobs up and down his cock. You look up at him and grin, moaning as the oscillation’s went to his dick. “s-shit baby I didn’t know I turned you on this m-much” he whimpers, his eyes watering.
You were giving him the most toe curling head he had ever received and he was enjoying every last second of it. you were drooling all over his length as it dripped down your chin and onto the floor.
Bill was moaning so loud, that he could be heard from outside, that’s how you knew he was close. You bobbed your head at a faster rate and moaned briskly,
“shit..shit..shit”
bill let’s out a groan and comes down your throat. You don’t think he had cum this hard before, heedless amounts of cum going down your throat and you continued to suck him, until he was milked dry.
“fuckkkkkk” he wailed, falling onto the desk behind, you stood back up, licking the cum that was on your lips and fingers like ice cream.
You kiss him once more, letting him taste the saltiness of his cum that surrounded your mouth and showing your needyness and deprivation for him before pulling away the string of saliva connecting your lips, breaking.
“I want you right now bill please” you whine, giving him more kisses on his neck. He couldn’t resist you, especially if you were this needy and desperate for him.
“We have to be quick I have to meet up with the others in 10” he says, pulling you toward him and bending you over the desk. “How wet are you for me…hmm?”
“So wet for you bill” you say, grabbing his fingers and laying them against your wet cunt. His breath hitched, feeling the wetness coat his fingers and noticing that you were not wearing any panties, underneath the short plaited skirt.
“Just want it in me… please” you whine, putting your fingers to your clit and rubbing slowly.
He was so hard for you that he could feel the overwhelming pulses in his cock intensify, watching you play with yourself. “So fucking sexy”
He grabs your love handles and positions you, teasing your folds with his cock-head, tapping it ever so gently before easing himself into you. He heave’s, the tightness of your inviting warmth nearly making him spill into you, “Jesus- your so tight”
You moan, resting your head on the desk as he begins rocking his hips into you, the wetness of your pussy being so much that it felt like a strong vice tugging on his length, “oh-ssshit” you slur, feeling already cock drunk.
He began pounding into you, making your toes curl as it hit your g-spot every time. You’d moan ‘yes’s’ and ‘more’, the feeling of an orgasm trickling up, your hands gripping the table like your life depended on it, the vanity’s desk banging and shaking against the wall.
“Look at me baby…look how fucking beautiful you look”
Dazed, you look up and make eye contact with bill in the mirror, watching yourself get fucked like a common whore, in a dressing room knowing that anyone could come in and catch you both in the act.
He grabbed your throat and kissed up your ear, whispering praises and sweet nothings. Your walls tighten around his length and bill knew you were close,
“Come for me”
“nghhhh- coming” you wheeze, your vision going crossed eyed as you cum on his dick, slumping on the desk with a whimper. “Where do you want my cum baby…shit….tell me”
“In me… cum in me” he listens to you, shortly after coming inside of you with a loud moan, his load filling you up as most of it spilled out of your warmth, letting it drip down your thighs.
You felt bad for the person who was going to have to clean the room after your little escapade as they were going to be met with the displeasant surprise.
He takes short breaths, the high coming down as he pulled out and carried you over to the couch. You were far too gone to even react or say anything just resting your head on his chest, letting him play with your hair.
“I love you so fucking much” he confesses kissing your forehead,
“I love you too”
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Fake Lovers
Your are the singer of a band and a ‘rival’ of Tokio Hotel. The fans loved when you guy interact with each other. So the company make you fake date someone!
Part one
Georg listing x Black reader
Have fun love<3 - bc its not pr. I wrote in at 3 am. Didn't have time(:
I am a part of a girl band from the US. I have been singing since I was a little kid. At a church and school, I would be in a choir. I met my best friends in high school. Nia the drummer, Jade the basses and Alex played the guitar. We all had a love for music and from then, it was history.
Alex wanted to post a song that we had been working on for the longest. The next day the girls all woke me up, telling me that the song bowled up on YouTube. I never thought it would happen but now look at us. We made something of ourselves. Going on interviews and meeting up with big names.
We had a tour in Europe, surprisingly we had a big fan base over there. Nia, Jade, and I we’re in our practice room, thinking of more outfits for the upcoming show in a few days. “Hey, guys!” Alex came into the room with our drink she went out to get. “Hey babe,” I said with a smile. “So I was thinking, we can do a song for the stage broke.” are heads all turned to the left.
“Okay listen, there's a band here called... Tokio Hotel” “Oh yeah, I heard of them,” Nia said. She has always been the quiet type. The things that came out of her mouth surprised us at times but she kept us on task. “They are a really big group here. Girls are in love with them” Nia added. “They are not bad looking” We looked to see Jade on her phone looking them up.
“Well, I was thinking we can do one of their songs when we hit Germany” “That sounds good but girl... I will have to learn it in like 2 weeks. I know German but it's Arsch”. It was a really good idea, but I didn't want to fuck up anything. “I can help you G, you forget am half germen. I speak it at home,” Nia said. “I know, but people already hate me because am black. I don't want to give them another reason.”
“G, we will all help you, we have 2 weeks. You got this, We got this” Alex told me, All I did was shake my head. For the days leading up to the preforms, we would do a concert and after I would spend m. In my time with Nia, I learned the lyrics to the song Durch Den Monsun.
Now the two weeks are up and it was time to sing. Walking out on stage, we have seen so many people. Signs with our names and faces on them. They were so sweet and amazing.
Now is the time “Wie fühlen wir uns heute Abend? Ich weiß, wir sollten Pause machen. Ich wollte euch etwas zeigen. Bereit Mädels?” (How are we feeling tonight? I know we should be on break but I wanted to show you guys something. Ready girls?)
The guys gave me a head nod and we started on the song. It was 3 seconds into the song and the crowd is going wild. I could remember a thing after that. Now am back in the hotel room lying down. “You know you did amazing, you got all the words right” We stayed in two hotel rooms. I got the share with Nia. “Thanks, babe”
“G, wake up. Addy needs to talk to us” Nia told me “Girl what time is it?” “7 a.m., come on and get dressed, I have to go wake the other girls.” “Is everything okay?” “I don’t know. She told us to meet her downstairs in an hour or so. She told us to dress like ourselves. So go in the shower first, it takes you forever to do your hair” I laughed while she was walking to the next door.
We all met up in Nia and I's room to just do some finishing touches on our look. We all have a different look. Jade, Alex, Nia, and I all wore the same shirt differently but had the same dark blue jeans. I had washed my hair and it ended up in a curled-up afro which I loved. I had made my shirt into a high crop top so you could still see our band name and the dark blue jeans high-waisted.
We got downstairs to see Addy waiting for us. “Good morning my loves. I want to meet you guys to some people!” “Addy I know you are the manager and all but I might have to kill you if you try to wake us up again this early?” Alex said. “I got you guys food” “Okay I love you again” Alex added. “So what's up,” I asked
“Tokio Hotel saw your guys perform last night and they wanted to meet you, in person,” She said with a smile on her face. “Wait are you for really!” “Yes I am, and we have to meet this in 3 hours. The place is an hour away and I want you all awake so we will drive there. Get more food and meet up with them. Okay” “Yes” we added at the same time
“Let us get this shit on the road. Am want to sleep in the car” Alex had always been the outgoing one. Always speaking her mind and not caring. Jade was that way too but she had a filter. The car ride was okay. We called for a bit until Alex went to sleep. We stopped and ate and 15 minutes later we were at a company building. The man who was driving told us we had to go through the back, due to the fans.
Even going through the back there was still fans everywhere. All I could think was that this group made it far. Each of us had a security guard by our side until we got into the building and into the room we were supposed to be in. Addy opened the door, she was greeted by a man who I assumed was their manager. They chatted for a few seconds then he looked at us.
“It is so nice to finally meet your girls. My name is Max and am the boy's mangers.” “Hello, Max” “Hi” we each said. “Max can you give the girls a run down for today” “Oh yes, I know it's one of your breaks from your show and I premises you girls can all sleep in Tom-” All I was thinking at this time was just sleep. “You and the boys will have an hour to yourself. No cameras, no pictures, nothing. Just getting to know each other.” He looked down had his right wrist “Then in about, an hour and a half now. We will have you guys take group pictures together. Everyone in Germany loves you guys here and why not have two big groups show some love to the people but give them what they want? Yeah!”
The girls and I looked at each other “Excuse me, sir, what do you mean?” Nia was saying what we all were thinking. “The people want to see the group interact with one another. Is that fine with you guys?” Just nodding our heads yes. “All right, follow me!” He took us to a room, from the outside we could hear voices.
He knocked on the door. “Boys there here” He opened the door. The girls and I looked at each other. “So who’s going in first?” I asked “I say you G, You are a singer” “Yeah, G” “ What the fuck, why.?” You are the face of the group. Now go show your face first” I walked in with a fake smile on my face. The first person I see he a tall, guy with long brown hair. His smile was to die for and I only looked for 3 seconds before taking my eyes off him.
The rest of the girls followed right next to me in a line. “Now I want you all to mix in with each other. Bill, Tom, Georg, and Gustav. Meet G, Jade, Alex and Nia. We will see you all in an hour” I looked around the room, It was like an office space. A big round table that fit all 8 of us. Everyone got into a spot with a person we didn’t know. The brown-haired boy sat on the right of me.
“Am Bill!” He had the biggest smile on his face and his hair was as big as mine. He sat on my left “I always wanted to meet you all. You guys are amazing!” He finished “So are you! Your voice is beautiful by the way” I feel like I could talk to him for days without getting bored. “Do you only go by G?” “Yeah it is a stage name. And It is easier to say for people”
It took a while but everyone started talking to one another. It felt so good being about the talk to people who have the same passion that you do. We related to each other, not even an hour later and it felt like we had been friends for over years. Less than an hour.
I found out his name, Georg. He was talking to Jade about the animal when she brought up my name. “Oh G loves animals, She has like 5 dogs. Right G?” “Oh what's their name?” Georg had asked me. “Princess, Prince, Zoey and Zion. I only have 4.” I laughed, he was looking at me the whole time I was talking or anytime we talked. He would always be the one asking me questions. I just felt so open with him, I didn't know how to act. He made me feel somewhat. A safe way but I didn’t know if I wanted to get too close, just to keep out of making a fool of myself.
Right when I finished laughing with Georg the door opened. We didn't stop talking, we were all having a good time. “Okay guys, It's time to go,” Addy told us “It's off the the shot. Now would you all like to take different cars or take the bus?” Max asked. “We will take the same bus, I have so much to ask Alex” Bill and Alex were talking the whole time. They seem like they would become best friends by the end of the day.
I made sure everyone got a chance to walk out the door before I did. Georg stayed behind me. “You can go first,” I told him “No it's fine, please go first” “I really hope we aren't gonna fight about this” “We are not, because you will be going first” I walked out signing. I walked out to see Max and Addy waiting for us. We walked ahead of them. I looked behind me to see them talking, I tried to listen but I could hear nothing with Alex and Bill talking loudly.
We went through the first to get to the bus. There were fans everywhere. Since Georg and I stayed behind a little, we ended a stuck. With people trying to get on the bus. “Hold my hand, I will push us through this,” He told me and I told his hand and made it on the bus, safely.
I hoped you like it!
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can u do a fic where reader is a virgin and she suddenly feels like she really wants bill, and it ends up with a lot of foreplay and just sexually like touching because reader is too scared to start anything, but after the foreplay when they actually like…. yk… bill is so sweet to her while she rides him and she just loves it.
FIRSTS ੈ✩‧₊
2009 bill kaulitz x fem!reader
summary: literally the request
warnings: theres a lot of teasing before anything actually goes down, reader is virgin :3
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you were a virgin. you knew it. your best friend knew it. hell, your boyfriends brother even knew it, but not your boyfriend.
sure, you and bill have had some erotic moments before,
the sweaty make out sessions that consisted of grinding and moaning, which led to bill slowly snaking his large hands under your shirt where he would start to grope at your tits.
but it never went farther than that.
until this time.
your boyfriend was sat on the couch in your apartment, legs splayed out, and his left arm slung over his torso, while his right reached behind his ear where he fidgeted with and outgrown piece of his long black hair.
you were sat next to him, your legs to your chest as you hugged them tightly. you rested your head on his shoulder as he watched the t.v. in front of you.
letting go of the hold you previously had on your legs, you brought your hand to bills arm and started tracing mindless shapes up and down the length of it.
he smiled to himself, keeping his focus on the TV.
you traced a line up his arm and reached his hand, where you brushed your fingertips across his knuckles.
Your stomach turned as you thought of what he could do to you with hands like these.
suddenly, your fingers were scooped up by his.
he held your hand as he asked you, “do you need something, schatzi?”
this made you look straight into his eyes, his brows were pierced together in confusion.
he brushed a piece of your hair back as you contemplated what to say.
“i need you, bill.” you gripped his hand tighter as you said this.
“oh- um.” he looked at your expression to try to find a hint of what way you might need him.
you turned towards him, bringing your hand that wasn’t laced with his dangerously close to his manhood.
gulping back a wince, he immediately understood.
“well, shit - now? i mean- okay.” to say he was caught off guard is an understatement.
you let out a small giggle, letting go of bills hand and hastily grabbing onto his tight shirt, pulling yourself on top of him.
he laid back on the couch and gently grasped the back of your head, pulling you down into a heated kiss.
as his tongue slowly pried your lips open and searched through your mouth hungrily, you rutted into him. this was a new sensation to the both of you, which immediately changed the kiss into something new.
bill tenderly moved his hands along your sides, stopping at your hips to hold him.
you rutted into him again, the tension of your clothed pussy on his sensitive dick made him gasp.
he held your hips down on himself, pulling away from the kiss.
“shit” you breathed out
bill moved his hands below your hips now, brushing the inside of your thighs.
he dipped a finger into your shorts.
“holy shit, you are so wet.”
you moaned at the feeling of his long fingers grazing over your folds.
bill sat the two of you up slightly, taking his hand out of your panties and moving to the waistband of your shorts.
“can i take these off, baby?”
“s-sure.” you hummed out as his fingers hooked around your shorts, sliding them off and discarding them onto the floor
he admired the sight of you sitting on his bulge with your adorable pink panties.
but you were impatient.
now you tugged at his waistband.
he took that hint very fast, lifting you off of him momentarily as he discarded his pants onto the floor along with yours.
the position of your legs changed after he took his pants off, his knee now between your thighs, putting pressure directly where you needed it most.
you jolted forward in surprise at this, your hand shooting to bills chest.
“bill.” you winced out.
unable to keep still any longer, you grinded on his leg. the sight of you doing this was enough to make him cum.
“shit, if you keep d-doing that i’m gonna cum in my pants like a virgin..”
the last word of his sentence rang in your ears.
he still doesn’t know you are a virgin.
youve heard stories from your friends about when they lost their virginity.
how they would tell you it would hurt when it goes in, especially if it was big
and bill was big.
what if you didn’t like it? what if you didn’t know what to do? would bill think you are weird?
this anxiety bubble burst when bill brought his fingers to your sensitive little clit, making you yelp out in surprise.
“bill…” you let out a soft moan, all you could say was his name as he gently rubbed you.
a familiar heat already started to bubble up in your core.
bill rubbed faster.
you grabbed his wrist, making him stop his movements. “wait!”
you hissed at the loss of contact.
bill placed his hand on your thigh and rubbed small circles into your plush skin, his face riddled with concern as he waited for you to explain the abrupt stop in
you sighed, settling yourself down.
“shit baby, are you not ready yet? we can stop now!” his hand reached for the clothes on the floor, he was ready to stop all of this if that’s what you wanted.
you once again, gripped his wrist.
“no, bill.” you hesitated, “i’m a virgin.”
he retracted his hand from the clothes and looked at you empathetically, his pupils dilated.
“are u lying?” he paused, now staring into your eyes intensely searching for an answer.
you thought he was mad at you, but in reality, he just didn’t believe a girl as gorgeous as you could be a virgin.
you shook your head and bit your lip, holding back tears.
you felt stupid. why didn’t you tell him sooner? does he not want to fuck you anymore?
but what bill said next took you by surprise.
“sweet girl..” he brought his hand up to your cheek and stroked it.
he gave you a sad smile and continued, “you should’ve told me. i could’ve made this so much more special for you.”
you smiled at him, tears were now welling up in your eyes from joy instead of sadness.
“make me feel special?” you repeated his words. “bill, you could’ve bent me over the kitchen sink and i would’ve felt special.”
bill bit back a laugh, trying to keep this moment as intimate as possible for you.
he shook his head and smiled. “c’mere baby..” he pulled your body to his chest
with his left hand reached down to take his boxers off with his right.
you put your head on his shoulder, swallowing nervously as his hard-on sprung out, hitting your clothed pussy. the anxiety of his size almost started rushing through your head again until bill started to speak,
“it’s okay, schatz.” his large hand hooked around your panties and held them to the side, exposing your entrance. “just look me in my eyes, alright?”
you lifted your head off of his shoulder and did as he said.
“tell me when you are ready, baby.”
you nodded as you stared into his beautiful brown eyes, his makeup slightly smudged from wearing it all day.
he rubbed your back, making it arch slightly.
“i’m..” you inhaled.
“i’m ready.”
bill positioned his tip at the outside of your entrance, barely pushing it in.
you broke eye contact with him and put your head back into the crook of his neck, you didn’t want him to see your face all twisted in pleasure just yet.
“you alright baby? can i keep going?” bill took an impatient breath in, looking down at the gap between the two of you, your flushed bodies, your wet pussy dripping around his tip.
he could cum at the scene, he wanted to pound into you and fuck you till you were screaming his name.
but he couldn’t wait, but he would. for you.
you finally whined out some words, “need more, billy. keep going.”
that was all bill needed to hear before he slowly slid his length completely into you.
you saw stars as you tried to take in every moment of his foreign feeling.
you were a moaning mess.
it hurt so good.
the pressure that you felt in your stomach was immense. he was was big, but at the same time, the adrenaline and ecstasy you felt was overshadowing the pain of being stretched out like this.
“you are doing s-s’good baby..” bill groaned. “s’tight for me..”
you shifted your position on his cock, making yourself more comfortable.
you let out a moan as you started to rut your hips into him.
bill moaned, not expecting you to be this eager.
you wrapped your arms around his torso as you rocked back and forth, slowly lifting yourself every so often.
“fuck..” your hips faltered.
“l-let me help you baby.” bill slowed your movements by grabbing your waist.
he slowly lifted you up and down on his dripping cock.
you bit his shoulder while holding back a yelp.
“fuckfuckfuck- please!” you cry out, you remove your hands from his back and shift your position, placing them on his chest.
“please what, baby?” he stopped his movements, making you clench around him. his hips jerked each time you did this.
“i need more, please bill ineedyoutofuckmesogood!!” you sputtered out.
“that’s better.” he smiled at your patheticness. you were so vulnerable and he loved it.
he started his movements again, moving your body up at a slow, deep pace.
“takin’ me s’well baby.. shit.”
your hands pressed down on his chest as a pit of lust builds up in your abdomen.
the new rush of excitement makes you clench each time bill hits this new, yet perfect spot.
bill moaned under you, “keep doing that baby- oh yeah”
his brows pierced together, and his jaw dropped.
you grabbed bills hands which were once guiding you and pinned them to his chest, slamming yourself down on his cock all by yourself.
bill freed one of his hands from your grip and started to sloppily rub your clit.
“fuck- shit!” you cried out, “bill, i’m gonna cum!”
bill swallows and nods, absolutely lost in the pleasure of your tight virgin pussy, putting nothing but immense but pleasurable pressure on his hard cock.
“fuck, i’m gonna cum too baby want me to cum inside or-“
he felt your hips shake.
he heard the pornographic moan you let out.
he watched as your beautiful pussy clenched around him.
and the finally came inside you, he too letting out a more-than-pornographic moan.
“holyfuckingshitbill!” you cried as you rode out your high on him.
both your cum and his mixed, spilling out of your hole and onto bills abdomen.
both of your breathing slowed down, and you just sat on his cock.
he brought one of his fingers down to your pussy and dipped it into your folds.
he then put it in your mouth.
you sucked and moaned in pleasure as he smiled at you in awe.
“we need to this more often, huh?”
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I BEG PLS DO A BILL KAULITZ X FEM READER WHERE YOU PEG AND DEGRADE HIM PLS PLS PLS PLS LIKE THE IDEA OF BILL WHINING UNDER U UGHHH
𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐁𝐘 || 𝐁.𝐊
pairings: sub bill x fem reader
warnings: degrading, pegging, reader riding bill like there’s no tomorrow, whiny bill, reader lowk being a asshole, teasing, face sitting, p in v, unprotected sex (wrap it before u tap it!), crying out of pleasure, mentions of toys, and overstimulating.
a/n 💌:: omg gais im so sorry for not posting in a while, i lowk forgot i had tumblr😭😭 i will start posting more if i don’t get lazy!! wrote in all lowercase. not proof read.
“bitte mama…! i need you right now..” bill whined as he slowly grinded on your hand, trying to get something out of it. right now, you were watching a movie and bill has been needy all day, constantly begging and wanting attention. “i thought i told you i will help you after the movie is done, can’t you behave?” you rolled your eyes at him..but you couldn’t lie, you liked seeing him rut against your hand like a lil’ bitch in heat.
“b-but— you’ve been neglecting me all day..! i can’t hold back anymore mama, i cant cum without your help..” bill argued as he continued to be the needy bitch he is. you ignored all his pleas, continuing your movie. bill whimpered and got up from the bed, walking over to the closet and pulling out a box, that reveals all the sex toys he owns.
he walked back over you and laid next to you. you heard all his little cute noises, making you want to fuck him already.. “mama…bitte..” he begged as he started to rut against your arm again. you finally got enough and you paused the movie and threw the remote and grabbed a fistful of his hair. “you just can’t wait can’t you? so fuckin’ desperate that you gotta rut against me. sluts like you don’t deserve to fucked.” you growled and he whimpered. “m’ sorry mommy..” he whimpered and you scoffed.
“slutty brat, you only care about your pleasure.” you rolled your eyes and then kissed him. as you both kissed, your hands snaked down his waist, taking off his black and white pajama pants. you threw them somewhere and took off his boxers, his red and throbbing tip greeting you. “aww, did i really neglect you this much?” you chuckled as precum oozed out of the tip. you slowly stroked him, letting his precum coax your hand and his dick. he whimpered as he gripped onto his pillow..aw how cute.
“s-stop teasing me!” he whined. you heard buzzing coming from somewhere and you looked for the source and found his pink bullet vibrator. you smirked as you saw his pink tight hole squeezing the vibrator. “such a slut, wanting me to touch you like this. is the vibrator not enough for you slut?” you chuckled and slapped his tip. you took it all in one go, making him moan loudly. you started to work your way with him, using both hands. he threw the pillow and gripped your hair like there was no tomorrow. “f-feel so good mommy—!!” bill moans loudly as he started to thrust his hips upwards. he started to push your head down as he thrusted upwards.
a few minutes later, he started twitching in your mouth, obviously showing he’s about to cum. after one last thrust, he slams your head down and cums into your mouth. you pull away from him and swallowed all his cum. “tasty.” you smirked as you watched him try to catch his breath. you took off your shorts and panties, revealing your wet dripping cunt.
bill literally moaned at the sight of your wet cunt. he knows he’s the only one who gets to see such a sight like this, and it makes him even more harder. you grabbed your phone and turned up the vibrator inside of him, making him moan loudly that could be passed as a scream. you grabbed his tip, taking him all in one go, catching bill off guard. “m-mommy—! w-wait..please..!” he moaned as he gripped the bed sheets.
“oh? but this is what you’ve been begging for all day? your gonna take it like the good fucking whore you are.” you said and took off your hoodie, revealing that you had no bra on. you lifted up and started to move your hips, his dick hitting inside your warm walls. bill grabbed your waist, gripping the fuck out of them. you gripped onto his neck, slightly chocking him. all his little pathetic moaning only turned you on more.
you felt him twitching inside of you, making you chuckle. “aw, is my little pathetic bitch boy already cumming? is this all you got?” you teased as you tightened your grip around his neck. bill face was so messed up, his eyeshadow and mascara running down his face, his sweat making his messy hair stick to his face. “so fucking ruined, all for me.” you smiled, as you started to ride him faster.
“come on bitch boy, cum inside of my warm pussy, you wanted it so much right? now you’re gettin’ it.” you spat. bill started to thrust upwards, him slamming your g-spot. you threw your head back and started moaning, clenching down on his dick. “thank you so much mommy, m’ gonna cum all in this pussy, m’ gonna get you pregnant with my babies..!” bill groaned out and with a few more thrusts, he came inside of you.
he pulled out of you, collapsing on him. you both were out of breath, all sweaty, sticky, and hot. you gave him some sweet neck kisses, to show affection. only a little while later, you felt yourself getting tired. you started to close your eyes, only to have them shoot open as bill entered his dick back in you and started to thrust his hips.
“b-bill—!” you shouted, moaning loudly as it caught you off guard. “m’ sorry mommy, but i need to cum in this pussy once more!” he said. you were really in for a long night huh?
a/n💌:: i wrote this in one fucking sitting💀, anyways gais I might open up requests again! I js need to finish up some other stuff:3 hope you enjoyed, tysm for reading!!
pic credits: estachinita and 7kaulitxz on pinterest
—hika🕷️
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HIIII I LOVE UR WRITING SO HERES MY REQUEST🧌
Billy fucking the (female) reader and degrading her ‘cause she talked with some random guy at the supermarket. HE WAS JEALOUS. Mad jealous. THANKSSSSSSA❣️❣️❣️
🤭 yes thank you for requesting ❤️
Fucking apologise
(not my gif 🫶)
pairing: 2015 bill x fem (im in love with this era 😭)
synopsis: when bill sees reader talking to an old friend by coincidence at a supermarket when reader are both shopping, he gets pissed off, and fucks the living shit out of reader until reader apologises.
MDNI ⚠️ tags/ warnings: smut, p in v, harsh dom! bill, degradation, dirty talk, begging, cursing, head (slightly; f receiving), usual smut features here 😏, slut shaming, use of the word wh0re
a/n: i actually hate tests
f/n means friends name (i hope 😗)
Your POV:
"Bill does this look good to you?" I ask, holding fruit up for him to see., examining it, trying to decide if it was ripe or not. "Hmm, yeah it looks okay, put it in the cart" He replies, and walks away to get more of the items, leaving me all by myself, strolling through the aisles of food when I see someone oddly familiar, perusing the shelves of items. I get a closer view, and recognize him, the angle of his face making me able to identify who he is. My old friend from primary school, f/n. I gasp, and he turns around, a smile building on his lips. "y/n! I haven't seen you in so long! How have you been?" He asks, wrapping his arms around me in a tight hug, the air escaping my body. "I've been good" I gasp once again, trying to relieve myself from his grip. "oh! sorry" he apologises, letting go. "didn't mean to hurt you" he says, his smile fading. "nono, it's okay, just took me by surprise, thats all" I pass him a light smile, showing him it was okay.
"That's good, so what are up to these days?" he questions, leaning onto the handle of his cart. "Not much, I met someone" I say, and he oo's. "Who?" He asks, and I blush. "you might know him, I think he went to our school when we were little" I face down on the ground. "I might, tell me more" I think for a moment, trying to remember the features of bill when we were younger. Black hair, loose clothing, and a sweet attitude even when people were bullies to him. "Bill kaulitz? that ring a bell? His hair was always messy, but it looked so adorable" I gushed. "Ohh! Him! I remember him! He was always so kind to me" His smile grew bigger. "Yeah, we've been dating for about three years now" my face reddens, and f/n laughs. "you must really love him, huh?" He questions, and I nod. "mhm" I mumbled. "Y/n!" I hear someone call, sounding like bill? His footsteps make their way down the aisle, one of his hands resting on my shoulder. "Who's this?" He asks, gazing down at me.
"I'm f/n, nice to meet you! y/n was just telling me how great of a person you are" He says with a bright smile. Bill only nods, a small 'mhm' leaving his mouth. "He was my old friend from primary school, I haven't seen him in forever" I look at bill, a frown lying on his face. My heart sinks at his facial expressions, knowing he must be mad. "Y/n said you went to school with us" f/n tries to lighten up the conversation, drifting my attention away from bill. "She was blushing so hard when she mentioned your kindness" He laughed, slapping my arm playfully. Bill didn't respond, his face only darkening in what seemed to be anger. "Well it was nice to see you again" I laughed nervously, taking the cart and bill away to another aisle. "What the fuck was that?" He hissed, eyes blazing with hate. "Just a friend" I murmured, picking up an item and placing it in the cart.
"Just a friend?" He chuckles darkly, his hand grasping my arm so im facing him, seeing the absolute, pure jealousy swimming in his eyes. "Yes!" I exclaim, pulling myself away along with the cart to the checkout. He follows suit, mumbling curses under his breath as the person working slides the groceries under the scanner one by one, watching them intently, waiting for them to finish. "Your total is fifty-five-seventy" the woman states, clicking on the screen in front of her. I put my card into the keypad, and we get out of the store, bill lurking behind, his hand on my waist. "When we get home, you're gonna fucking wish you never talked to f/n" He snarls, opening the car door and steps in while I place the groceries in the backseat.
"Bill!" I screamed while his tongue dug into my clit even more, more than what seemed even humanly possible, my hands on the edge of ripping the crisp, white bedsheets as I bucked my hips up near his face as he happily licked up all the juices leaking out of my aching pussy. "mmph, please bill, s'too much!" I moaned, while his fingers explored my folds, rubbing small circles. "Pleas-agh!" choked sobs left my lips as he continued, his nose sometimes nudging over the spot that made me melt. His tongue piercing was heavenly, the coldness of the metal up against the heat of my core was a mix of pleasure and pain. My orgasm was slowly creeping up, the knot forming in my lower stomach, as my cries echoed through the room. "Bill! gonna- c-cum!" I slurred, my words jumbling over each other.
He pulled away, and I whined. "Come back! Please!" I begged, trying to reach up for him, but he pushed my hands down back to my sides. "Shut the fuck up, you think you deserve to cum? After what you did?" He laughed meanly. "You don't deserve shit" He grabbed my jaw so I was looking into his eyes. I was about to roll over, to try and sleep, when he pinned me down, arms surrounding the sides of my head. "Listen, you little slut, you're gonna cum when I say so" he lifts one arm so its resting on my jaw once again, staring straight into my fearful and fucked out-eyes. "and only when I say so, you got that you whore?" He demands. "Please" I sigh, too desperate for him, to return to pleasuring me and my body.
He tears off his remaining clothes, revealing his hard erection, pre-cum leaking from the reddened tip, my mouth wide open. He strokes himself slowly, and I gasp. "Like what you see you little whore?" He grins wickedly, rubbing the head of him against my soft folds, making me whimper, the teasing too fucking much to handle. "Bill-Oh!" I cry out, his hands grabbing hold of my hips, as he pounded in and out, my body rocking from the force of his dick, sliding from my body never fully, and thrusting back in each time. "Fucking slut" He pants, lips beginning to work at my neck, marks consuming the skin as he bites the flesh, tugging it with his teeth. "who's the one who only can make you feel like this?" He demands, slowly up just a bit. "Y-you" I whine. His cock brushes up just right near the spongey spot again, whorish moans exiting my mouth.
He pulls away from my neck, and I see his face, lips swollen and pink, his eyes half-open, the way his chest is heaving up and down fastly, making me nearly cum right then and there. I snap out of my trance as he fills me up fully again, his hips rocking against mine, small little marks sure to form there as well. "Taking me so well my slut" he whispers, leaning down to my ear. "Cumming!" I yell for the second time. "Not yet" He growls, slapping my thigh. I wince, my eyes momentarily shutting. His cock begins to twitch, signaling he's on the verge of bliss as well, as he falters just for a second.
"mm-cumming, cum with me baby" he utters, low and sultry, the ropes of his cum filling my insides, as I cry out, arching my back. "Cum, now" he whispers, still inside of me. I oblige, my release consuming my entire being, my legs shaking from the thunderous force as I cum on his dick and lower abdomen. I fall weak against the pillows, and bill pulls out, grabbing some tissues to wipe me up. "you sorry?" he asks, eyes blazing with a hint of anger, and i nod. "wise answer" he lies down next to me, plopping down with a sigh as he closes his eyes, arms finding my waist, forcing me into his close embrace as I struggle to grasp sleep.
He snuggles his head into my chest, little noises of thanks spewing out from his mouth. I close my eyes, praying that I fall asleep, and soon enough I do. However, the thought of bill being so possessive keeps ringing back in my head. Do I really want a boyfriend who's always jealous?
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F*** ME EMO BOY- BILL K.
PT. 1 ~ Hey Emo Boy
Bill Kaulitz x fem!reader
SMUTT- hehehe, oral (f! Receiving), p in v, aftercare from bIll🤭
Authors note: Y’all immediately requested for a part and as your personal genie in a bottle, I shall give!
YOUR BARE FEET PATTED GENTLY against the carpeted floor of the hotel as you and Bill exited the elevator. He held your hand tightly, leading you down a hall with a wide smile, he occasionally turned around to peck you on your lips. The both of you were so antsy to feel each other again that the sexual tension between you two was for isn’t unbearable. If it wasn’t for the old lady, you and Bill would’ve been stripped by the time it dinged and opened. But you had to wait, giggling softly as you watched him fumble with the keycard.
Bill shoved the door open as the green light flickered, tossing the expensive pair of heels he held for you to the side, and turning to slam your body against the door as soon as you shut it. His plump lips feverishly kissed yours, all the gloss completely smeared away, his pale wondered down your body till it reached the exposed skin of your thigh. The soft fabric of your pink dress on his fingers tips, he slipped his tongue while bunching it up to your waist, desperate to touch you. You worked your tongue with his, passionately leaning in to feel more of him, if it was even possible. Your hands were tangled in his long black hair, you could feel his heavy breaths against you, he craved you.
His hands sneaked into the waste and the lace underwear, moving down in a teasing pace till the pads of his fingers touched the sensitive bud. You let out a loud gasp, mouth pulling away from his as you threw your head back, feeling the way he massaged in slow figure eights. He he removed his fingers from your clit, instead pushing them further downward to feel the slick wetness pooling out your hole. His smoky eyes looked at you, a smirk engraving itself on his lips. “You’re so wet.” He mumbled out, lips only inches from yours. “I’ve barley even touched you, baby.”
You huff, leaning against the door with a pout. “Well, you make me really fucking horny.” He chuckled softly, pressing his lips on your again. Slowly, his finger pushed into you, easing it’s way in a gruesome pace. All your whimpers were swallowed down by his desperate kisses. Bill’s eyes watched your face as he pump his finger out and in repeatedly, increasing his pace every few moments. He only looked away to admire the way your tits rises and fell with you heavy breathing. He kissed them, leaving behind hickies, bring the skin and only smiling each time you gasped. Your moans softly rang into his ear, you grip on his shoulder tightening, the sudden removal of his digits made you let out a heavy sigh, glaring up at him. He teasingly smirked, inserting his arousal soaked finger in his mouth. He did pull his gaze away for a second, sucking lightly on his lengthy finger before pecking your lips.
“I have to taste more of you, baby.” Bill’s soft tone made his statement sound almost whiny, like he was pleading with you. You noticed how his smooth hand gliding to interlock with yours, tugging it with a gleam in his eye. You followed his slow steps towards the bed, your wrinkled dress falling back down your thigh but he quickly made sure to discard of it. You were so hyper fixated on his hands, how the coolness of his rings grazed over your back as he pulled the zipper down, and how he dragged off your body before he pushed your hips down onto the mattress.
You watched him, quiet and mesmerized, such a desperate look swirling in your irises as he kneeled down in front of, pushing apart your thighs. With each movement his head immediately looked up, making sure that you were comfortable, each time you stared back. You leaned back, resting in your elbows, awaiting for his next touch. He lightly tapped your hip, silently asking to raise then as he began to drag the lacy material down your freshly shaved legs. He tossed them somewhere over his shoulder, fully focused on what was in front him, a pooling cunt that was calling his name.
Goosebumps scattered across your body as Bill placed a firm hand on your thigh, cold ring denting your skin, he kept them open. He dove in, exposed tongue revealing the piercing and he used it to his advantage. He lip a stripe with a flat tongue, listening for your soft gasps before he swirl around the pink muscle. His movements so specific that it meant one thing, he was spelling out his name into you. Your hands slid down, entangling themselves in his hair while he worked. His pretty lips sucked on your clit, forcing out whimpers from you open mouth, he’d switch between nudging you sensitive clit to licking into your hole.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck.” You muttered, hearing his vibrating chuckle feed straight into the fluttering feeling in your chest.
It was like pleasurable torture that made you want more, lightly you tugged on his hair, silently begging for more. It was that you felt a foreign feeling tap your clit, you moaned louder then intended as he repeated his actions, just watching while you squirmed. It was his piercing repeatedly rubbing against your bud, making you squeeze your legs together but failing due to his his grip on your thighs. Never had you felt an orgasm approach the pit of your stomach for quick, and once he introduced his fingers into your hole, using two instead of one, you arched your back. A string of curses fell from your mouth, uncontrollably tightening your hands around his dark hair.
“O-oh my god.” You whispered, his fingers moving quick and tongue stimulating your Clint at once. Your moans had grown more frequent and louder, not even realizing the pathetic scene you were making, only taking attention to the orgasm that over took you. Bill smirked proudly, pulling away as your cunt leaked with your cum, hips twitching while your chest heaved with heavy breaths. “Fuck.” You muttered, sitting up to look at him, still kneeled on floor smugly. “You the hell taught you that shit?”
He shrugged, chuckling. “Some just know.” You rolled your eyes and pulling him up so he laid on top of you. You kissed him and tasted the faint remnants of you still on his tongue and lips. You
“How unfair is it that I’m bare and you aren’t.” You pouted playfully, hands already working to unbuckle his belt while he smiled and instantly removed his shirt. His tight jeans were finally pulled down and released from his boxers which allowed the straining cock to be free. His impressive sized made your eyes widen like saucers, the joke in your song was suppose to be just that, a joke. He settled your back against the sheets gently, pulling his cock with his hands before looking towards you, his tip lined up with your entrance. He watched your expression confront as his full size was slip into you, no matter how much the delicious stretched ached you still pulled him in desperately.
“God, you feel so good, shatzi.” He said into your ear, hips shifting slowly, making sure that you adjusted him comfortably. His signal to move was the way you inched towards him, arms wrapped around him. He went at a slow pace, but his thrust reached deep part of you each time, once he found a good pace he lifted on leg for more pleasure. The pornographic moans could’ve been labeled fake but they were more then real, they just kept falling from you uncontrollably. Your eyes squeezed shut from his hard thrust, his tip kissing your cervix sweetly. You could also hear the groans that soon converted into low moans, you never though you’d be turned dumb from someone’s dick, but if someone was to ask you what your own name was your mind would blank. You may even say Bill, the Kaulitz boy being the only one that filled each crevice of your mind.
You were sure that the people next door probably despised the two of you, the rocking of the bed and the explicit bodies you likely made was sure to keep somebody up. It didn’t help that it was just as deep into the night as Bill was in you, only a couple hours away from the sunrise. If you were in the right state of mind then you’d feel horrible for the crescent moon shapes left on Bill’s back, but you didn’t even realize it. “I’m gonna—fuck.”
The right coil snapped in you, a another round of cum making a white ring his dick as he chased after the orgasm that approached. It took everything in him to pull out swiftly, hands substituting for your cunt as he pumped his dick till it released it load onto your stomach. He stood above, catching his breath and admiring the scene, your perfectly sculptured body marked by hickies and his cum. He placed feather kisses from your face to your neck before he stepped in the bathroom, warming up a small towel with water to clean you up.
You’d remained silent, appreciating such delicacy from his end after such an extreme scene. His movements were so soft that you’d think that he was walking with a injured person, but he wasn’t, it was just his way of showing his affection to you. Kissing each indent his hand made on your skin, muttering out compliments that made the insecurities evaporate from your mind. He searched for your panties, slipping them back up your legs, checking in with you after each movement. He turned to do something else but a weak tug on his wrist caught his attention.
His smudged smoky eyes looked at you, you grinned inviting him next to you, tiredly laying against the pillow. He immediately reached for a blanket, covering both yours and his body, turning his body so it faced you. You eyes were already shut but your body shifted closer to him, cuddling up against him. He kissed your head, getting comfortable in the large bed before falling asleep.
You’d fucked the emo boy you’d been crushing on for months, and it was better then you could’ve ever imagined.
THIS TOOK LONGER THEN EXPECTED AND I FEEL LIKE IT AINT EVEN THAT GOOD😭 I LUV Y’ALL AND TYSM FOR THE SUPPORT🫶🏼🫶🏼🫶🏼
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Oh my god!! The late night call story was amazing can you make a part two please!
Late Night Sex Feat. Bill Kaulitz
ofcourse I can! im glad you enjoyed and i hope you enjoy this one as well!
pairing: best friend!bill kaulitz x fem!reader
summary: this is part 2 of Late Night Calls
warnings: smut, p in v, unprotected, sort of rough sex, multiple orgasms, creampie, overstimulation, name calling (slut, whore), degradation, praise, use of petnames (princess, darling), he calls you pretty girl once, no use of y/n, aftercare, mentions of pain medication, he tries to be gentle but it fails, not proofread ignore mistakes please, lmk if I missed anything! :)
Beep Beep Beep
Three beeps, indicating the call was over. (Or moreover that he had hung up on you) You tapped your phone again to check the time.
4:26 A.M.
You were still trying to wrap your mind around everything that had just happened. I mean, Bill is supposed to be your best friend. You didn't think 'best friends' were supposed to be on the phone at night making each other cum. You remembered the words he'd said right before he hung up "...why don't you come over and see how well you can take my cock?"
Those words rung through your head, making your heart rate speed up and the ache in your core return. Your hand began to slide down your stomach subconsciously, the aching outweighing the sensitivity of your prior orgasm. Right before your hand reached your pulsing cunt, you decided to consider his offer again. I mean, what was the worst that could happen? He was obviously into you, and taking into account how you just drenched your perfectly good bedsheets to the sound of him was probably an indicator that you were into him too.
And honestly, if he could make you squirt just by his voice, the thought of what he could do with his cock had you rubbing your thighs together all over again.
Against your better judgement, you slid your silk nightgown down (which had remained unscathed surprisingly?) and slid a pair of panties on before grabbing your keys and heading out.
It took you a surprisingly short amount of time to reach his place. Maybe due to the fact that you were practically flooring it in anticipation. Being faced with his front door, you quickly thought about the consequences of what you were about to do again. About to take a second to contemplate, the universe apparently decided for you because the door swung open.
"Hey, sweetheart. Decide to take me up on my offer, huh?"
Your heart thrummed in your chest as you took in the sight before you. His hair was slightly dishelved, but still absolutely fucking gorgeous, and his face was dusted with the prettiest shade of pink. He was wearing a black shirt, and apparently decided against pants as he was leaving little to the imagination with how his obvious boner was poking through his boxers.
Feeling vulnerable with how his eyes were practically stripping you and fucking you right there, you mumbled a small "Y- yeah.." and chose to avert his gaze. "Aw, c'mon princess, you don't have to be like that. You think I can't see how your thighs are clenching? I can tell how bad you want this. Now come inside so I can fuck you so hard you won't be able to overthink, or even think at all." He shuffled a little to the side allowing you space to walk in. You drew in a large sum of air, trying to clear your mind. You looked up at him and he gave you a comforting smile, which was all you needed to pick your feet up and walk through the door.
Knocking the air out of your lungs, he spun you around with one arm, keeping it on your lower back so you wouldn't get hurt, and pushed you up against the door. With his other he basically slammed the door shut. You didn't have any time to think about what was going on before he was viciously attacking any skin on your neck and chest. You made a mental note to buy some concealer for tomorrow after you left.
Working his way up your jawline, peppering kisses and biting your skin, he let out subtle groans. The noises he made made you impossibly more wet, and you honestly didn't think you could take the teasing after the show he gave you about an hour ago. You let out a little whimper when you felt his hard cock press against your leg "Please... t- take me." You swore you could feel him twitch beneath you. "Yeah? That's what you want princess? You sure?" You blushed at his consideration for consent, as if you had practically forgot who you were about to get fucked by. "Yes! Please! Just fuck me!" He scoffed at your impatience, as if his cock wasn't twitching at your words. "Patience, darling. I've barely gotten started with you." With that, he picked you up bridal style and walked with you towards his bedroom.
Closing the bedroom door with one foot, he almost threw you onto his bed. You noticed how is bedsheets were clean, which was honestly a bit surprising. He made his way to the foot of the bed, before climbing towards you and hovering over you. He brushed his cool fingers against your cheekbone, making you blush. "Hey pretty girl" He whispered into the shell of your ear. The name made you let out a soft whimper, and you could hear him try to contain a groan in the back of his throat. "Fuck, do you know what you do to me? What you've always done to me?" The last part came out just above a whisper, and all you could do was lie there, awaiting what he had planned for you. Bill quickly lifted his shirt off his head, clearly having waited long enough. In no more than a couple seconds he was completely naked, vulnerable for your eyes to completely take him in. To devour him, just like he was about to do with you. He stroked his completely erect cock three times, letting out a subtle moan with each one. Then, he focused his attention completely on you. And thank God he did, because his actions had you practically panting with want.
Bill took more time with you, wanting to be gentle. It was almost as if he didn't want to break you. He slowly lifted your nightgown up, exposing your bare breasts to him. His hands came up to massage them, twisting and rubbing your peaked nipples. You were beginning to become frustrated with how much time he was taking. You didn't want him to be gentle. You wanted him to fuck your brains out. "Bill... P-please just fuck me. I want you to fuck me hard!" He looked a little taken aback by your words. "Hm, such filthy words from such a pretty mouth. But how could I say no to you? You've been so good to me." It didn't take him long to basically rip your (quite nice) panties off. He took a second to admire your cunt and the way it gushed for him, running a finger through your folds making you gasp. But he wanted to follow your instructions, wanted to please you.
Because you were so wet from your little phone call with him not too long ago, Bill decided you were prepped enough. He flipped you onto your side and laid down on his side behind you. He traced his fingers down your hips before slotting his cock between your legs and abruptly pistoning himself into you, making you cry out. "Ah!" Bill chuckled a little bit at how your body reacted to him. "Fuck, you have such a perfect pussy. I know you've been thinking about this for a while now, thinking about me." He didn't give you much time to adjust to his large length before fucking into you at a brutal pace, trying to find that spot in you that would have you a crying mess. You became suddenly a bit self conscious about how much noise you were making, and how he wasn't making nearly as much noise. You covered your mouth with your hand in an attempt to muffle your sounds. This was to no avail, as Bill immediately caught on. "Ah ah, princess. Needa let me hear your sweet sounds. Needa hear just how much of a whore you are for me." The sudden transition from his sweet petnames to him calling you his whore had you clenching around his cock. "Yeah? You like that? Like when I call you my little slut? Is that what you want? To be my little -Fuck- cumdump?" You whimpered out a meek "Yes!" And he suddenly found the strength to push his cock into you even harder, finding that spot in you that had you crying out his name every time he hit it. Feeling the way your pussy spasmed around him, he reached down in between your legs to rub figure 8's around your clit. He took his other hand to play with the flesh of your breasts, not wanting any part of your body to be untouched by him. "Gonna -shit- cum for me? Go on, cum around my cock like the slut you are." It didn't take too long with how he was touching you and his filthy words to making you cum on his cock with a scream of his name. Your visions was blurry around the edges, and you were practically drooling with the intensity of your orgasm. Bill flipped you over onto your back and began fucking you at an ungodly pace that no human should be able to move at. "Bill! Wait- Ah! I'm sensitive!" This didn't stop him "Don't give me that. I know t-that you can fucking take it. Be a good whore for me." The overstimulation was driving you mad, and you could already feel another orgasm building up in between your legs. You couldn't form coherent thoughts let alone words as Bill shot his cum deep inside you with a large thrust. Soon after you also came with a loud cry, not bothering to stop the tears rolling down your pink dusted cheeks.
"You did so good for me. So fucking good for me." You cringed as he pulled out, hating the feeling of being suddenly empty. He began to walk away to get some water and some pain medication that you would probably find useful for your soreness. "Wait- don't leave." He grinned at you before pulling himself up, "Don't worry, I'll be right back." and he walked out the door.
It felt like an eternity before he was back, but he did return as he promised with some ice cold water and some over the counter pain meds. "Here you go, beautiful. You doin' alright? Did you enjoy that?" He spoke gently as he laid back down beside you. "Enjoy it? Bill, you just fucked my brains out. Don't think I'll be walking for a couple days." He smiled at you while he trailed his fingers down your stomach.
"Guess that means I have you to myself for a couple days then too, huh?"
a/n: I tried my best to write something u might find enjoyable! thanks so much for all the love. if you've sent a request just know I've seen it and I'll be working on it! requests are still open because I really love your ideas. be sure to keep sending prompts! <3
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baby bill is sooo cute! <3
˖°🦇ִ ࣪𖤐 bill x fem! reader fluff
it was the spring of 2001 when you had heard a little boy's crying somewhere in the field near your house. you were a little, curious girl, and so you picked up your courage and went over, your little hands curled into fists.
you stood amidst the grass, staring with wide eyes as three burly, tall boys crowded around a boy who was cradling his head, trembling on the ground. enraged at the unfair treating, you stormed over and shouted, "hey! leave that boy alone!"
the three boys craned their heads to face you and they sneered, before one of the boys whispered to the other and they ran off, laughing at their successful attempt at making the little boy cry.
you walked over and crouched down to the boy, "hey, are you okay...?"
"I-I'm fine! leave me alone!" he responded, wiping the tears from his eyes.
"well, you're clearly not alright! did they hurt you?" you asked, trying to scan his body for any sort of bruises.
"no, there's nothing---!" he replied, looking up as black mascara ran down his cheeks. he quickly looked back down, seemingly ashamed that he, a boy, was wearing makeup.
"well, with how you're acting, it definitely isn't nothing. did they kick you? beat you? you can tell me." you said, sitting on the grass before him.
he looked back up, confused at your lack of response to him wearing something that was usually worn by women. he stammered, "you...you're not scared?"
"what for?" you inquired, curiously.
"I-I'm wearing makeup." he said.
"so what? I don't care about that. are you hurt?" you asked again.
"...I scraped my knee..." he said, looking down at his dirtied jeans.
"well, we better get it treated soon. here, can you walk?" you said while standing up, reaching your hand down to pull him up.
"er...yeah." he took your hand reluctantly, pulling himself up.
"what's your name?" you asked softly.
"er...Bill, Bill Kaulitz." he responded.
"cool! I'm Y/n L/n." you smiled, tugging on his hand to lead him to your house.
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you and the boy got along well, and often times, you both held sleepovers at eachother's houses, and your favourite activity was to watch rented movies with him until late at night.
during a sleepover, Bill slept on an inflatable mattress on the floor while you slept on your bed. you hung over your bed, looking down at him, "Bill, what do you wanna be when you grow up?"
"I wanna be a superstar!" he exclaimed, his eyes sparkling at his ambition, "and...I wanna meet someone special."
"ooh...you want romance!" you teased him, giggling.
"yeah...why? is it wrong?" he asked, his eyebrows furrowing.
"no, not at all!" you said, "I also want romance, actually. those soap operas really know how to make love look worthwhile..."
"right..." he whispered, a smile on his lips, looking absolutely taken by the idea of a fairy-tale romance just like the ones on TV or in disney films.
"oh, how about this?" he turned to look up at you, "we'll date eachother when we grow older!"
"yeah!" you smiled, "I'd love to date you when we're older!"
"seriously?!" he sat up completely, looking into your eyes.
"seriously!" you repeated, turning over, your stomach pressed against the mattress.
"then---then it's done deal, okay?! you can't take it back!" he said, bringing out his hand, "pinky promise?"
"pinky promise!" you giggled, hooking your pinky with his.
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a few years had passed since that deal was made; Bill had moved out of the town to pursue his career with his twin brother and his two friends, and you barely kept contact due to the pressure of keeping up with the gymnasium you attended.
it was a bright summer when you returned home to find your mother sitting in the living room, watching MTV---which was something she rarely ever did. she looked over to you and said, "oh, darling, you're home! look, the little boy you were best friends with is on TV."
"what...?" you placed your bag down, raising an eyebrow at your mother's statement. you strode over to the living room and sat down on the couch, watching the show with your mom.
"first and foremost, we would like to welcome the Kaulitz twins to our talk show!" the host said enthusiastically, which earned wild screams from the audience.
you grimaced a little at the loud noise, but it eventually died down and you went back to watching the show normally.
it was usual gossip, truly, nothing more than that. it was addressing some of the articles online, some dating rumours here and there, some leaks on their new albums, etc.
you almost didn't recognise Bill, at all. he had a short pixie cut when you were younger, and he was the epitome of cute. his face now had a black piercing on his right eyebrow, and he looked a lot more handsome than cute.
his hair had definitely grown, with streaks of blonde within ebony. your heart thumped, wondering how he had been doing these days. you remembered that he had sent you some of his band CDs, so perhaps you could dig up your old CD player again and play a couple?
you bit your lower lip as the question surfaced---"so, Bill, are you seeing anyone?"
"huh? seeing anyone?" Bill asked curiously.
"well, there's been rumours that you've been seeing a particular idol, we want to--" the host was cut off abruptly by Bill shaking his head.
"no, no, I'm not seeing anyone. I don't want, er, a certain someone taking this the wrong way if she ever watches one of these shows." Bill said, before letting out a small laughter to lighten the tension.
"really? who's this certain someone?" the host asked.
"a girl from my hometown, I won't go into detail, but she's a really beautiful girl with really pretty hands." he praised, grinning a little while tints of red surfaced on his cheeks, "err, yeah, that's it."
"wow...you sound dedicated to this girl. is there any particular reason why?" the host asked.
"because Bill's whipped." Tom answered with a grin.
"Tom! shut up!" Bill said, whacking him lightly on the shoulder.
"what!? I'm right!" he snickered.
"are there any meet and greets about to happen? any concerts?" the host asked again.
"no, we're flying back to our hometown---"
"to meet Bill's girlfriend~"
"shut up, Tom! we're flying back to our hometown." Bill said, smacking Tom's shoulder again.
"and hopefully," a voice could be heard from behind you...
"I get to meet her again." you turned around to find Bill standing there, with a bouquet of your favourite flowers and looking more awkward than possible.
"oh, Bill...!" you gasped, standing up from the couch and running over to hug him.
"hi, Y/n. long time no see, look at you, oh my gosh..." he mumbled into your hair, holding you tight against his own body.
"you've grown so big, so tall." you whispered, tracing his cheekbones.
he smiled warmly, "do you remember our deal?"
"I don't think anyone would forget." you laughed, pulling away.
"...well, I think we're old enough already, so..." he said, smiling a little, "...do you think you can be my girlfriend now?"
"yes!" you rushed into his arms, tackling him down onto the floor.
he laughed, holding you close and kissing your face all over, and his lips eventually trailed down to your own.
you both halted for a little moment, before his lips and yours connected, finishing the little deal you both had made when you both were no more than imaginative children.
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bill kaulitz x afab reader !
| context : smut 18+, oral fem receiving, teasing, dirty dialogues, mentions of sex
you can’t sleep.
not because you aren’t tired or able to – you would be asleep right now if not for your boyfriend, who keeps tossing and turning in bed without cease, and that’s the reason why you’re currently glaring at the ceiling as though it’s offended you in some way.
bill seems oblivious to your predicament; he shifts under the sheets, tugging the blanket off your body, and heaves a deep sigh when he still can’t get comfortable.
“babe,” you call out at last, finally fed up with his incessant movements after what feels like three hours (it was probably only three minutes realistically, but the details aren’t important). bill whips towards you. through the darkness, you catch the way his dark long hair shifts to fall over his face.
you reach out and brush the loose strands out of the way pushing it behind his ear, his eyebrow piercing now fully visible, unable to hold back the soft smile that creeps onto your lips.
he catches your hand in his. lips dance over your fingertips, and you press your fingers further against his mouth, engrossed in the warmth he provides.
“what’s up?” he asks after kissing your fingers several times. you exhale a laugh through your nose.
“that’s what I was going to ask you. you’ve been tossing and turning for what feels like hours. you good?”
even in the shadows, you can make out the bright blush that speeds up bill’s neck and cheeks.
“y-yeah, just woke up from a dream and can’t fall back asleep.”
“was it a nightmare?” you inquire, reaching out to brush your hand over bill’s flushed cheek. your thumb drags over his warm skin. he quickly shakes his head in response then presses his lips to the palm of your hand.
“a good dream. a really really good dream.” You don’t need to ask what he means by that, because he shifts to you, and as he moves, his crotch brushes against your thigh. the prominent imprint of his erection prods your skin, and you nearly huff a laugh out. of course, he’d wake up from a sex dream and not be able to fall asleep. “can I… can I show you what happened in it?”
you’re exhausted to the point of nearly falling asleep as bill talks to you, but there’s no way you’re going to turn down this offer.
“i’m tired,” you whine only to give him a hard time. bill puffs his cheeks full of air.
“you get to just sit back and let me take care of you, I promise.”
pursing your lips slightly, you give him a hesitant nod, but both of you know that you weren’t going to deny him in the first place.
bill pushes himself up, large hands accompanied by his beautifully black painted nails coming to rest on your waist, and you let him gently move you onto your back. a soft sigh slips past your lips. he eases you back further, then his hands work a path down your waist and hips, tugging the band of your underwear down without any hesitation.
“bill…” you exhale when his lips touch the inside of your thigh. he knows how sensitive you are there, the immediate arousal that courses through you at the slightest touch of his lips, and how goosebumps rise across your skin when he grazes over the flesh with his teeth. you nearly clench your thighs around his head when his teeth sink into your skin. making you let out a somewhat muffled moan.
bill bites down a bit harder on the supple skin of your thigh.
“do you wanna know what I dreamt of, baby? or do you just want to let me show you?” bill questions against your skin, hot breath ghosting over you and causes goosebumps to rise.
“tell me,” you whisper to the darkness above you. “I want to hear you say it.” bill hums. the vibrations ripple through you just as his teeth draw the supple flesh of your thigh into his mouth. he sucks gently, hard enough to cause a dark mark to blossom over your skin, then pulls off with a wet pop.
“you were underneath me,” he exhales over the spot he marked. “just like this.” another kiss, a swift brush of his lips against you. “my fingers pressing into your thighs.” he pauses to suck another mark into your skin before speaking again, “tongue deep into your pretty little pussy, fucking into you.” a kiss, then the drag of his tongue over your slightly sweaty skin. “leaving mark–” bill presses a soft peck to the juncture between your thigh and core “–after mark–” and nips the skin there lightly “–after mark.”
“and?” You inquire, a slight breathiness to your tone. bill laughs against your crotch, and the heat of his breath dances over your clit. you shiver at the sensation. his tongue darts out again to flick through your folds, collecting the threads of arousal there and bringing them between his lips. your thighs twitch as you watch him, the heady gleam in his eyes hitting you square in the chest.
“so needy. be patient, y/n. or I won’t give you anything.” bill leans over the thigh he hasn’t touched yet, lips caressing the skin with the slick of your arousal. he snags your thigh between his teeth again and lets his teeth just sit there for several moments until the imprint of his bite lingers on your skin.
“god, you’re so pretty with my marks all over you. I want to cover every inch of skin on your body with marks now.”
you hum at his words, head falling back against the pillow and eyes falling shut. he takes your lack of verbal response as a sign to continue, so he does. bill draws closer to your folds again, and when he drags his tongue over your core this time, he slows down. the pace is almost torturous – wet muscle twitching and pulsing against your clit as he lavishes your sopping cunt – and he even goes so far as to flick the tip of his tongue over your sensitive bud. His fingers dig into the flesh of your thighs as he pushes his face further against your folds. the way bill’s tongue works is nearly greedy in its hunger and lust, and you grip the sheets to brace yourself for the overwhelming sensation of his tongue breaching your entrance.
“bi…bill,” you whine as he barely pushes into you. long fingers trail their way up your thigh until they reach your folds and tease your pulsing hole. “d-don’t be mean.”
“mean? darling, you haven’t seen the half of it. I could sit here and edge you for hours. tease you over and over again. bring you to the brink of an orgasm, then tear it away from you in an instant. is that what you want?”
“no,” you exhale swiftly. “no, no, no. please.”
knowing that somewhere in your sick mind you wouldn’t care, as long as it was bill you’d be ready to take anything he’d give you.
“that’s right. so obedient for me.” bill tilts his head to the side, lips drawing over the skin under your hip, then he sucks the flesh between his plump lips to leave another dark bruise there. you try to whine at the lack of attention on your clit, but he cuts you off before you have the chance. those long fingers push into your tight hole without warning, two filling you up in an instant, and your complaints dissolve into a loud moan of pleasure instead. bill hums against your hip. “my pretty little baby. so loud as I fuck her needy little cunt. and this is only with my fingers? Tsk tsk, baby. are you that desperate?”
“sto… stop teasing,” you beg, hips bucking up against bill’s face.
“I don’t think I will, y/n.” he smiles, bill’s long fingers curl deep in you. the sensation has you seeing stars as he pulls the pads of those same fingers over your sweet spot. “because I don’t think you truly want me to.”
he’s not wrong, but you refuse to give him the pleasure of admitting it aloud. instead, you push your hips forward again in attempts to fuck yourself on his fingers. bill clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth, pulling his lips off another dark spot near the inside of your thigh.
“that didn’t answer my question, darling.”
“you – you didn’t ask a question,” you whisper, unable to lift your voice any higher thanks to the way bill’s fingers are twisting inside you.
“do you want me to stop teasing?” bill cocks his head to the side. his eyes glint in the darkness, and you can barely catch the way the moonlight hits the white of his eyes and flashes lust in his blown-out pupils.
“I want you to fuck me.”
“such a shame we can’t all have what we want.”bill flicks a loose strand of hair back, teasing you with a single arched brow. you bite back the urge to kick him in the shoulder, and frankly, he’s lucky that you’re enjoying the touch of his fingers so much because otherwise, you would most certainly have kicked him away by now. he must sense your apprehensions because he curls his fingers hard in you. “now, do you want me to stop teasing?”
“no,” you admit, voice barely above a whisper. bill hums at your confirmation before letting his chin dip back towards your folds. He pushes them apart with ease, tongue prodding at the place where his fingers meet your body twice before he brings the skilled muscle up to flick over your clit.
“then cum for me first, love,” bill commands as a small hum slips past his lips and reverberates against your clit. It’s all the permission you need to fall apart under his touch, thighs trembling and quaking as the power of your orgasm crashes over you. you can’t see anything beyond the haze of white that fills your vision, and bill’s fingers massage your g-spot through the entirety of your high. It’s a beautiful bliss that he sends you into, but one that is over far too soon for your liking.
you heave deep breaths, chest working up and down with the effort of gasping air into your lungs. bill wiggles his fingers a little bit deeper. a low chuckle slips past his lips.
“now, about you wanting to be fucked…”
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Womanizer; 08~
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.
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"Nah, I'll be on the couch. You and Clair can share my bed." Tom said brushing his fingers over my lower half sending goosebumps over my body. It seemed like he didn't really think much about the physical touch.
The rest already went inside, Tom had told Clair already in the car she could use his bed because he already thought we would wanna share it.
"Everything ok? Something seems to bother you." Tom asked, taking a cig from his pack that was in his back pocket. He handed me one before putting the pack back.
"Nah, nothing much." I uttered out, I watched as his veiny hands turned on the light, I wonder what does hands do-
"Liar." He said leaning against his car, he leaned closer, making me smell his cologne before lighting the cig on for me.
"It just feels like Adam's throwing it, you know? Like we've all worked so hard on achieving this and after..." I stopped to think.
"After our scene." He added in. Making me nod, "After our scene he started acting as if he's not even a part of XO anymore." Tom just nodded. Not feeling the need to say anything.
He believes that sometimes saying nothing is the best thing to say.
"Like most of the time I'm sleeping alone in our room, wondering where the fuck he is." I said taking a drag from my cig, I took it in deep making my longs burn.
Fuck does this feel good.
"Thought about talking about it with Ray?" He said, referring to our manager, "If it keeps going like this, yeah." He nodded, somewhat proud of me.
"Good girl."
"Ayo horny much?" I laughed out.
"For you, always." He said winking at me. "Ok womanizer, I know you don't like me. You're just looking for a quick fuck." I said trying to laugh the slightly painful truth away.
"I want to have the true love, but I personally don't think it's gonna happen. I just love so many women, I'm not sure if I can only have one girl in my life." I nodded, understanding his point of view.
"Maybe someday when you really have found the one you'll think differently?" I said looking at him, trying to avoid him seeing how his words had upset me.
"Yeah, yeah maybe." He whispered, he looked over at me for a second before throwing his cig on the floor. Stepping on it with his white Nikes (wish I was that cig.).
I did the same and went over to get inside, I looked back at Tom who was on his phones looking over the messages that were send to him.
"You coming?" I called out to him, he stopped typing for a second before looking up at me, he seemed deep in thought before saying; "Of course."
I couldn't help but feel warm inside, I smiled at him, waiting for him at the door step.
Tom opened up the door for us, "Clair wanna see my plane? It's name is Jumbie!" I heard Bill say drunk before jumping up and down with the plane in his hand.
"Were you guys having a hand to hard?" Ben wrapped his arm around Tom's shoulder and pulled him into his side.
"You wish you could get that sometimes, don't you Benny boy?" Tom teaser, poking his side. "Oh yeah, Bro, I wish I could get as many girls as you have." Ben said sarcastically making Tom mock him further.
"Not even Y/n cares about Jumbie!" I suddenly heard Bill yell making me jump a bit, I get slow when I drink ok.
"But I do!" I yelled back walking over to Bill and Jumbie, softly petting the paper plane in Bill's hands.
"You only have eyes for Tom." Bill whined making Ben laugh, "True that, Billio." Tom shook his head, smiling. "That's not true bill, I also have eyes for you." I cooed softly petting the boys now straight black hair.
"That makes me happy, baby." He cooed back, "Lemme go and get some makeup wipes for our faces." Clair started going on about Bill being a life saver.
I smiled and stumbled over the couch, "Yo don't you ever wish we had a partner?" Clair asked putting her head on my shoulder as soon as I sat in reach of her.
I just nodded, half asleep. "You deserve the best, Y/n/n." I smiled, my eyes still closed as I wrapped my arms around the blue haired girl.
"I love you so much, Clair." She turned around and cuddled me back. "I love you too, Y/n/n."
"Y'all acting a bit too gay for my taste." Ben said sitting on one of the lounge chairs close to the couch we were sitting on.
"Not for me though, keep going if y'all want." Tom said winking at us, Clair scoffed. "Help your boy out, he's getting horny." She pointed out.
"He's not my boy." I said, Tom didn't say anything.
"HERE ARE THE WIPES." Clair instantly jumped away from me grabbing a few wipes from the boy.
"Sorry it took so long, some of Tom's girls used them." Bill said handing me a few wipes too. I smiled and lazily started cleaning my face.
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The next day I woke up and looked at Clair who was clearly still sound asleep. I quickly but quietly got out of bed and downstairs to grab some food.
As I walked down the stairs i suddenly saw a bun with dreads pop up from the couch. "Yo." He whispered, "Sup." I said tiredly before stumbling passed him into the kitchen.
I grabbed a glass and started pouring some juice, "Want some?" I whispered to Tom who was now next to me.
He nodded, His eyes were small and the bags under his eyes were very noticeable. "You didn't sleep?" I asked, he shook his head.
"The thoughts of what you and Clair could be up to in my bed kept me awake all night." He teased making me roll my eyes, "Horny fucker." He just winked.
"Nah but Ben was snoring the whole time." I laughed, "Yeah Clair said he would." I said taking a sip of my juice.
"I was thinking, do you maybe wanna hang out together?" He asked taking my glass out of my hand and taking a sip too.
"Like a date?"
"If that's what you want it to be, baby."
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⋆｡‧˚ʚ sweet headcanons ɞ˚‧｡⋆
info: bill kaulitz x fem! reader
disclaimers: none in particular, just super sweet and fluff headcanons.
✧ bill loves physical contact, he likes walking with you hand in hand or arm in arm. he likes to gently caress your face and loves hugs madly. if you let him, he would spend most of his time in your arms. they make him feel safe and protected.
✧ his favorite dates are the ones where you are at your house or his house, this makes no difference to him. to prepare some biscuits, and then stay under the warm blankets, cuddled up to each other on the comfy and cozy sofa in front of the television. watching a movie, a sitcom or gilmore girls. munching on the biscuits you have prepared, which are sometimes slightly hard due to overcooking.
✧ in the evening when you are together, one of his absolute favorite things is to do skin care with you. he likes the feeling of the soft brush passing over his face.
✧ you are his comfort person. he's completely comfortable with you and loves when you sit on his thighs and put makeup on his face or run the straightener through his long, soft black hair.
✧ bill is a very sweet and generous guy, he would do anything for you. when you go out together you can't even say that you like something, that he buys it for you immediately. he doesn't care if you tell him that you don't actually need it or that he shouldn't spend money on you, he only does this because he wants to see you happy.
✧ a favorite thing of yours is spending entire afternoons in his bedroom or yours. drinking hot herbal teas, having long gossips and painting each other's nails.
✧ since bill loves physical contact, when you sleep together his face is always resting on your chest or vice versa. with your arms wrapped around your bodies and your legs tangled together.
✧ if bill wakes up before you (which rarely happens lmao) he always makes you breakfast. a good coffee with milk or iced coffee, with soft and warm pancakes or a slice of apple pie with brown sugar and cinnamon on top.
hii ☕ how are you? yesterday afternoon i went to the christmas markets with my best friend, and in addition to having bought ‘vladimir nabokov's lolita’ i also bought a sort of bauble for the christmas tree, in the shape of lollipop with a gingerbread man and a bell. it's too cute! 😩🫶🏻 i've also started rewatching gilmore girls, it's my comfort series. i apologize in advance for any spelling or grammatical errors, but english is not my native language. xoxo flo.
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𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍
𝐒𝐘𝐏𝐎𝐍𝐎𝐒𝐈𝐒... “Are you going to come for me pretty boy…make a huge fucking mess inside of me”
𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: Bill Kaulitz x Black fem reader
𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒: Smut, P in V sex, doggystyle, Submissive bill, toilet sex, no condom, strangers to lovers, oral (m receiving), Bill is 18+, plane sex, reader is very horny.
𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐃 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐓: 1556 Words
𝐀/𝐍: Hey guys I’ve missed you all, busy with starting college but I’m back for all of you I haven’t forgotten don’t worry but enjoy this rq, more to come 😉
𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒: @cafekitsune
Fuck you were horny again. You sat near the back of the plane n and had already gone through 2 movies in the span of 2 hours and you couldn’t help but feel the aching sensation between your legs increase as you tried to ignore it, drinking more of your apple juice and eating a few more snacks but it was too irresistible to ignore.
You had only completed 3 hours of your 12 hour flight and you were debating going to the bathroom and fucking a potential person in there or waiting until you landed and the first option was the one you were leaning towards more.
Your eyes scanned the plane for a potential hook up, lewdly checking off every guy in your head until your eyes landed on a guy, three rows in front of you. His black hair covered most of his face but you only catched a glimpse of it when he turned to face you.
He was cute in a type of way and looked as if he belonged in some rock band and you decided that he was going to be yours at the end of this flight. You kept staring at him as if your life depended on it and he seemed to feel your lustful eyes on him as he turned around subtly to only turn back around at the shame of being caught.
He seemed to return to the conversation with the boy sat next to him that seemed to be his brother but gradually gravitated back to your perverted gaze, watching as you slowly lifted up the black cropped shirt you were wearing and flashing him a glimpse of your full perky tits. His eyes widen as he searches the plane to see if anyone had caught you before returning his eyes on you.
He let out a cough, his face turning a bright red turning back to his brother that seemed to not notice his reaction. You could tell he was fighting the urge to look back as he was drawn back to your face. You nodded your head toward the toilet behind you and his face reddens at the bold invitation as you look around before discreetly getting up and entering the toilet.
You stood their impatiently waiting and began to feel anxious that he decided to not take you on your offer but before you about to leave he opens the door and locks it behind him.
He stands in front of you, face red as a cherry as he refused to meet your intimidating glare, “Get over here” you drag him over and lock lips with him, desperately trying to get his clothes off. He pulls off, heavily breathing as he takes in your naked body, “I’m uh- Bill”
“Y/N, let’s skip formalities and get straight to it” You bring him into another kiss, slipping your tongue into his as your nails dig into his nape, feeling the moist feeling of his sweat against your fingertips. You pull away, the saliva from your mouth breaking away from him.
You point to his joggers, signalling him to take them off. Poor thing looked like a deer in headlights as his eyes were dazed, quickly and messily fumbling with the two strings and pulling them down along with his boxers.
Your eyes widen like a kid in a candy store at his length, stalking closer towards him, “For someone who acts timid and shy I didn’t take you for someone who carried a size that big” he blushes as he watches you go onto your knees.
“I wonder if you can keep quiet whilst i suck you off” you give his tip a kiss before slipping his girth into your mouth all the way till you could feel it poking the back of your throat.
You watch his face contort as his hand slaps around his mouth as he involuntarily emits a low whimper and you begin bobbing your head up and down his cock as he moaned and whimpered. His eyes nearly roll back, hazily watching you sloppily suck him off with hunger.
“Shit-please” he pleaded, his hand shakily dragging down towards your hair and gripping it as he guided you faster on his length.
“I’m gonna- fuck- I’m gonna cum”
You pull off before he could release and he whimpers as his eyes open up again. “Why’d you stop”
“I want you to come inside me pretty boy” you say walking towards the toilet sink and bending yourself over it as you teased him. “Come and Fuck me bill you want to please mommy don’t you”
he blushes once again, "M-mommy" he stutters in response, "Yes mommy do have a problem with it" he shakes his head no as settles behind you.
He's star struck, shakily aligning his tip with your entrance and slowly sinking himself into you as he let out a sigh before letting you adjust for a bit, "M-move"
He gently rock's himself into you at a set pace, making sure to hit that spot that made you moan and cry as your hand gripped the edge of the sink. He remains eye contact with you in the mirror as he gripped your love handles and praised you.
Your pants became harsher as he rocked himself into you deeper and longer, every stroke making you see stars as you moan out "Good boy" and "Doing so well for mommy", your hand press's against the mirror trying to hold yourself before you found yourself being fucked into the sink.
“Fuck bill doing so well for me" you moan, your voice going hoarse as Bill let out moans and whines.
The room was filled with skin slapping and the mixtures of your sweaty bodies that filled the toilet air as he fucked you like he was in heat. The sweat dripped down both your bodies as the excessive amount of moans and groans filled the room. "Shit, just like that"
At this point you knew he wasn’t trying his best to be quiet as he let loose not caring for the audience that may be hearing from outside the door. "Shhh sweet boy, you don't want them hearing how much of a slut you are for me do you" You hush out and he opens his eyes, letting a hand go around his mouth to shut himself up.
You arched your back more, bouncing yourself back onto him as you watched in the mirror as he made lewd faces, his hand gripping the side of your hip with forcefulness.
"Are you going to come for me pretty boy…make a huge fucking mess inside of me” you say and he’s too flushed out to say anything, his eyes threatening backwards and his moans getting louder.
"Shit mommy please let me come" he pleads as he increases speed,
“Do it for me sweet boy, come inside me”
"W-wait are you on the pill"
"Y-yes just do it come inside me"
Bill chases his release before finally coming inside you and releasing, the feeling of his warm seed seeping into you and before you know it you convulse all over his cock with a moan and slump over onto the sink. Your pants were loud and frantic as he pulls out, his release dripping down onto the floor. “You were so good for me, sweet boy”
You shakily get up and press a gentle kiss on his lips, “T-thank you”he mutters and you smile. “You're still shy after fucking the shit out of me” he blushes, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly still avoiding eye contact with you.“You can’t blame me your very intimidating”
“Only when I’m very horny….anyway we should probably get dressed before they come knocking” you say and you both quickly get dressed and you clean yourself up before looking in the mirror to see the damage.
"Your hair" you say fixing his hair that seemed to be all over the place and made sure to leave one at a time, You leaving first and Bill going after.
You ignored plenty of the dirty stares you got from the passengers on the plane as you sat in your assigned seat and watched as bill walked back to his seat and you both didn’t talk or look at each other for the rest of flight.
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Eventually you touch down in England and make it back to your apartment after 2 hour journey from the airport. You hop in the shower and take a quick one as you make it back to your bedroom and jump onto your bed, phone in hand.
You're scrolling on your twitter feed when a video piques your interest and your eyes widen when your moans of desperation and hunger are emitted through your phone speakers, not only was there a video online going viral of you getting fucked in a toilet in the plane
You were also number 1 trending on twitter and not for the right reasons,
‘Group leader Bill Kaulitz from Tokio Hotel was caught having sexual relations with an unknown women on the flight to England for their world tour in the planes toilet, could it be a girlfriend or potential lover?’
How did a 10 minute hookup become a world wide scandal ?
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hey, could you write a romantic one-shot (fluff) with Bill x reader (fem!reader) please? The reader (y/n) is a famous singer. So for the context, I imagined they could meet in a clothing store but like incognito (bc they're famous etc) and it would be love at first sight (for the era : 2009/2010)...
(Of course!! I don't have all the details I need so I'm a bit freestyling here but I hope you like it!)
Love at first sight
Bill Kaulitz x fem!reader
It was late afternoon when you decided to go shopping. Whenever things get too busy for you and you start feeling pressured that's where you lash out. Shopping. Being a singer this famous helps this hobby of yours a lot, so it's one more day at your usual clothing store. You have your hair up in a ponytail, some sunglasses (that don't really help you see, but it's better than getting recognized all the time) and a usual baseball cap. Your clothes are pretty casual, a plain t-shirt and jeans, something far more different than your stage clothes. When on stage, singing, doing something you love, you want to be a little bit extra. Leather crop tops and pants, (faux) furs and lots of makeup. And being admired by one of the artists you like the most, Bill Kaulitz, gave you another strong boost to keep this style. You heard in an interview that he really likes your clothing and that he could possibly try it in the future. You guys were pretty similar when it comes to fashion. So it shouldn't be a surprise when you noticed a familiar face that day. He was trying to be unrecognizable as well, but his height was the first thing you noticed. Not many people you've seen are this tall, a detail about him that always fascinated you. And, when you got closer, his signature black and white nails couldn't go unnoticed. He was in the changing room area and was trying on some skinny pants with a black and white pattern. You yourself already had chosen many clothes to try on so you approached the changing room too.
"I think people are gonna go feral when seeing you in this."
You said, absent-minded, as you hang your clothes one by one in the changing room next to his. At first he was surprised, flinching a bit at your voice until his eyes went to you through the mirror. His lips parted a bit, a second wave of shock as he turned around to face you.
"Y/n? Are you-"
He slowly brought his hands to his lips, his excitement making your heart flatter. You should admit you have a crush on this guy. I mean, who doesn't?
"Oh my God."
He added and you noticed his cheeks reddening.
"I never knew you're coming here to shop too. If I did, I would invite you to come shopping with me sometime. You have a good sense of style."
You said, laughing a bit as he managed to collect himself and his fanboying over his celebrity crush.
"That would be great! I mean, I'm sure you've seen the interviews."
He said, giggling as you nodded, rolling your eyes playfully.
"Of course I have, and I'm fluttered."
You said as you saw him go into the changing room. You went into yours as well trying on the first t-shirt.
"So, you come here often I suppose?"
He asked and you nodded, forgetting he can't see you.
"Yeah, every now and then. When things get too much for me I like taking my mind off of shit this way."
You said and got out of your changing room going in front of the mirror. You fixed the shirt, turning your body around slightly to see how it looks on you.
"Don't stress it. You look fine, and it's definitely your thing."
You heard his voice say as he came to the mirror too. He stood beside you looking at himself. It was a quick thought, but you couldn't ignore the fact that this couple you saw in front of you could break the internet if it became reality. You turned to him. He was now wearing a black turtleneck.
"Too plain. Maybe add something?"
He looked at you, scoffing.
"You thought that was it?"
He said as he went in his changing room for a couple of seconds before coming back with a necklace. Basically a silver chain with many layers. He slowly moved it in front of your face, making you laugh.
"I'm sorry, I forgot."
"Duh."
He said, rolling his eyes like this was the most common thing. He closed the curtain behind him.
"I think you should buy it. You choose great jewelry so it would fit perfectly. "
You said as you did the same and changed to some leather pants, going to the big mirror again to check them out. At the same time he was there with you again. You noticed his eyes checking you out and you felt a wave of confidence fill your heart.
"They suit you."
He said before turning to himself. He now wore a black t-shirt with a huge white skull on it. You raised a brow. Damn, he was pretty.
"This looks really good."
He smiled, looking at you,his hands on his chest playing with the shirt.
"I thought about buying one for the other guys too. Like a maching t-shirt for the whole band!"
He said, excitement in his voice, bringing a smile on your face. His side that was still a child always make your heart skip a bit. He was so fucking sweet.
"Is Tom gonna like it though?"
You asked, making him laugh. That pure, genuine laugh of his.
"I don't care, they're all gonna wear it."
He said entering his changing room. After some more clothes you both tried on, you were finished. When you exited the changing rooms area he looked at you.
"Do you maybe..wanna go grab some coffee? Or you have other plans?"
He asked you, hesitantly, making you scream from excitement. Internally.
"That's actually a very good idea. You made my boring day a bit brighter now."
You gave your answer without a second thought as you went to the cashier. You paid, each their own clothes, despite his efforts to convince you to let him buy it for you, and you left for the nearest square. You found a coffee shop with a very pretty aesthetic and sat there, putting your bags aside. You ordered coffee and immediately started talking about everything, nothing specific. The one topic was following the other with not much effort. You realized you two had a lot more in common than just your style.
"I never expected to be sitting here, with someone I admire so much, chatting like this is an everyday thing."
He said, laughing a bit as you called over the waiter to pay. You couldn't hide the huge, bright smile that appeared on your face.
"Me neither. I would love if this happened again. Unintentionally, of course."
You said, sarcasm prominent in your voice at the last sentence. But he definitely got the message.
"Are you going to pay together or separately?"
The waiter asked and before you could answer,
"Everything is on me."
You heard bill say, sending you a playful smile. You rolled your eyes. This bitch. When he paid and you stood up to leave, he got your phone in his hands. You saw him open your contacts and adding a new one.
"I hope it'll come in handy pretty soon."
He said, giving you your phone back with a grin. You knew it was his phone number so you grinned back, putting it in your pocket.
"I'm sure it will. I had so much fun."
You said before grabbing your bags.
"Bye, Bill. I'll see you soon."
You said before turning to leave.
"Y/n."
Your name, so soft, so precious, coming from his lips. You turned around again, just a little so you could face him.
"It was a pleasure."
He said, nodding slightly.
"See you soon. Unintentionally. "
He added, making a small,knowing smile appear on your face.
"Unintentionally. "
You repeated before you both went your ways. When you got back home and checked your phone, you already had a message.
pretty stranger from the store ;)
Tomorrow. Same time, same place. Sounds good?
Not even half an hour before you guys left the coffee shop. You didn't need to think about it.
I'll be there, "pretty stranger" ;)
Who would've thought a normal trip to your favorite store could end up in something like this? And you knew for sure, it was the same thing from Bill's side as well. The only thing you didn't know, is that, a few hours later, some fans uploaded some pictures of you and bill from that coffee shop, probably recognizing you no matter your attempts to prevent that.
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Tom couldn't help but notice the posts about his brother and y/n. So when he burst into Bill's room he had every right to not knock, according to him.
"WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME?!"
He screamed, making Bill jump slightly from where he was sitting. At first, he turned to his brother surprised, scared something bad had happened.
"What didn't I tell you?"
He asked, utterly confused as Tom threw his phone in front of him on his desk. Bill took it in his hands looking at the post.
"You went on a FUCKING DATE with your FUCKING CELEBRITY CRUSH and you didn't tell me ANYTHING?!"
He screamed again, making Bill laugh.
"Not a date, Tom. Just a quick decision after some pretty good shopping therapy. Nothing's official."
Tom rolled his eyes, making an exaggerated taunting move with his hands at the words of his brother.
"Oh fuck me, Bill. You and your "official" bullshit."
He mumbled, leaving the room. Bill laughed as he looked back at the post. His eyes went to the caption.
"Bill and y/n? Together at a coffee shop after going shopping? The smiles and glances that were exchanged don't seem so random. Is this the love at first sight Bill was always searching for?"
He laughed slightly to himself but his heartbeat quickened suddenly.
"It sure is."
He answered before closing the phone and leaving it beside him on the desk.
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HONEY ੈ✩‧₊˚
bill kaulitz x fem!reader
summary : after a party both you and your boyfriend are tired, but when he needs a back massage boy will you give it to him 😭
warnings : fluff
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your eyes slowly fluttered open, you looked around the dirty room, solo cups and streamers scattered everywhere. you would usually wake up in your room, next to your boyfriend or in his arms. but no, today you were laying flat across the couch.
as you became more aware of your surroundings you realized you werent only not in your bed, but you werent in your pajamas either. you were in a tight black dress, and none of your jewlery was taken off.
"fuck.." you muttered, readjusting your position on the couch, staring at the fabric of your dress as you tried to remember how you had ended up sleeping without the comfort of your blankets.
you knew you had hosted your birthday party yesterday in you and your boyfriends house, but you couldn't remember how many drinks you had.
and although you wanted to keep digging into what had happened, the harder you though the more intense the pain became in your temples. you hissed and threw your head back onto the arm of the couch, closing your eyes once again.
you were on the edge of falling back asleep when you heard your boyfriends steps nearing the couch. you knew they were his steps because the sound of his slippers squeaking against the floor always found a way to wake you up, wether it be him kicking them off to get back into bed with you, or simply him putting them on.
you opened your eyes half way, but soon they widened when you saw bill about to lay on you.
before you could stop him, he layed on top of you, giggling like a kid.
all of his body weight was pressed onto you, which made you squeeze out a sound that made him start giggling even harder.
he wrapped his arms around your torso, placing his chin on your chest and looking at you through his pierced brows, he could tell something was off.
you groaned. you usually wouldn't be annoyed, but with the mixture of hangover and lack of sleep, you werent having it.
you were about to drift back to sleep, when bill put his head under your chin, letting out a loud, obnoxious groan.
"bill." you said sternly while you deadpanned at him. he widened his eyes at your tone
"what?!" he said in a high-pitched voice as he lifted his head to look at you, taken aback when you were already looking at him.
“seriously, what do you want?” you paused and looked at his big brown eyes, his makeup was smudged under his eyes, presumably from being to drunk to take his makeup off. “bill,” you started again, but he cut you off.
“you. i want youu.” he muttered into the crook of your neck.
“now..?” you said in a tone of voice laced with confusion and grogginess.
“nonono!” bills head shot up and shook at an alarmingly fast rate. “not like that. i just need you right now..” he trailed off, straddling your waist before sitting up.
“oh, alright.” mimicking his movements you also sat up, still gazing into his glossy eyes every so often as you say across from him on the leather couch.
“can you just pleaseee help me out? i’m not the only one who got totally hammered last light you know.” he said the last part of his scentence with the smirk.
you groaned and let out a fake cry, already knowing what was to come. “fine.”
bill made a celebratory noise and turned his back towards you, slowly adjusting his position so he was laying on his stomach.
“are you ready now princess?” you joked.
“yes i am.” he said in a girly tone, raising his eyebrows as he watched you straddle his lower back.
you moved bills hair off of his back so you could have a clear massaging workspace, purposefully scratching his scalp as you so.
you lifted yourself off of his torso slightly so that you could lift his shirt up.
bill let out a sigh as you gripped the fabric and rolled it up to his armpits, exposing his back.
you looked at him and he smiled.
god, he mustve known you didnt wanna massage him, because that smile can win anything.
you know it, and he does too, because with that you started kneading your thumbs into his back.
as you rhythmically massaged out all of the tension from last nights events, bill slowly grew more and more tired under you.
you rolled your hands against his lower back one more time before whispering,
"bill?"
no response, not even a slight movement or even a change in his breathing pattern.
he was dead asleep.
and you graciously took this opportunity to take a rest too after the labor (back massage😒) bill had put you through.
you straightened your legs out, intertwining them with bills, pushing him slightly towards the edge of the couch so you could lay next to him.
you pulled his shirt back so that his back was covered, and layed next to him, still halfway ontop of him, but the both of you could care less.
and with that, you grabbed a lock of his hair and slowly twisted it until you were on the brink of sleep.
"i love you." your boyfriend mumbles under his breath,
"love you too."
and although you couldnt see, he had the biggest grin plastered on his face.
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OMG HOW ABOUT VAMPIRE BILL X FEM READER??! I LOVE YOUR WRITING ❤️❤️
VAMPIRE | BILL KAULITZ
“y/n, c’mon! don’t just stand there!” your friend, ashley, yelled at you while laughing as you were entering the club.
it was halloween night, everyone was danced as something spooky for the night, there was not really a them as long as it was scary and sexy.
you were dressed like sally from the nightmare before christmas, your favourite cartoon.
“i’m coming!” you answered and followed them, looking back as you ran.
you had been having this weird feeling all night, like something was following you, watching you.
maybe you were just paranoid since it was halloween, but you didn’t feel at ease.
this feeling never left even when you were on the dance floor dancing and trying to take you mind off things.
“girl what’s wrong?” your friend asked you, noticing your body language, it was obvious something was wrong.
“i-i don’t know i feel like…i-i don’t know it’s just we-“ as soon as you were about to explain, the lights cut out and the music stopped.
everyone gasped and some people began booing the dj, even though it wasn’t his fault.
you felt more confused than ever, this didn’t help your uneasiness, it only made you think that something was wrong.
as you tried to understand and talk to people around you about it, you swore you felt hands on your hips.
a hot breath was on your neck and soon this stranger’s lips were there too. they were soft at first but then you felt something hard getting into your skin, something like teeth.
did this fucker just bite you?
as you went to touch the spot on your neck, the lights and music started again. you turned around to yell at the pervert that was behind you, but there were just two girls dancing.
your eyebrows connected and you looked around, trying to spot someone who looked at least a little bit suspicious, but no one was paying attention to you.
you hissed touching the bite on your neck, “ashley, do i have a mark here? some fucker bit me.”
your friend looked at your neck and shook her head, “no, you have nothing. be careful though, don’t go far away from me.”
you just nodded and sighed, “alright, imma just go to the bathroom, can you come with me and maybe wait outside?”
your friend nodded and you began walking towards the ladies bathroom. you entered as she stood outside like a bodyguard, but what you didn’t think about was how ashley was easily distracted.
a guy with dreads came up to her, starting to flirt and soon she forgot about you inside that damn bathroom, going with him god knows where.
you looked at yourself into the mirror and gasped at the sight of two perfectly shaped teeth on your skin. why did ashley say you had nothing when you clearly had a mark?
you scoffed and washed over the mark with a disgusted face. just the thought of a stranger’s saliva on you made you puke.
“it’s useless.” suddenly a voice said right behind you. but…there was no one on the mirror.
“am i hearing stuff now?” you commented out loud with a sigh.
again, that same voice laughed, making you jump when a figure appeared next to you.
he was tall, had black spiky hair and was all dressed in black, even his make up was black. he was leaning against the wall with a smirk on his face.
“who the fuck are you?! how did you get in here?!” you yelled out backing away from him.
“woah slow down.” the boy chuckled, shaking his head, “too many questions, i don’t like questions. just know that since you have that.” he pointed at your neck, “now you’re mine.”
your head felt dizzy, like you were drunk but you didn’t even have a drink yet.
“what are you talking about? are you high?” you rolled your eyes and decided to ignore him, walking towards the door.
you went to open it but the boy appeared infront of you with an insane speed. “not so fast, baby.”
you took some steps back, hitting the sink with your back. “h-how did you do t-that?” you stuttered, your eyes fixed on him, ready to catch any movement.
the guy folded his arms against his chest and walked towards you slowly, checking you out up and down before making eye contact with you again. “i’m a vampire and soon you’ll be one too.”
his words left you speechless, your jaw hanging open. after some seconds you let out a nervous laugh, shaking your head. “yeah, you’re high.”
he continued to look at you before grabbing your jaw and kissing you deeply, without you even realising it. “i’ll see you again, y/n.”
the lights turned off again and as soon as you opened your eyes, he disappeared.
you looked around carefully before standing infront of the mirror, looking at your neck. “what the fuck just happened?” you whispered to yourself.
after some hours, you were ready to go home with ashley, she was talking about how a guy named tom kissed her and how much she loved him now. you rolled your eyes and helped her inside the taxi, she was so drunk.
you both arrived at your house since you lived together and slowly you were able to bring her inside and then put her in her bed. you took her make up off for her but decided to let her sleep in her dress, too tired to do anything else.
you sighed, coming in you room and closing the door behind you. you changed, took your make up off and you were ready to sleep.
around 5 am, you woke up suddenly, sitting up on your bed. something felt different. you felt…changed?
like something inside you had just switched.
you tried to shook that off but then you walked to the bathroom and as you passed the mirror you took a quick glance at yourself. you stopped in your tracks, your eyes widened as you looked better.
your skin was pale, you looked like you were dead. the bite on your neck disappeared, your eyes had an intensity that they didn’t have before. you touched your face with your fingers, it was cold. so cold.
and your heart ached for something. someone.
you gulped down, not wanting to be crazy and think about what that boy had said at the club.
that boy…that you were longing for so suddenly. you didn’t know why, but you felt like you had known him for years, you missed him, wanting to feel his touch again.
you walked out of the door lost in your thoughts, but a voice made you jump up.
“hey baby.”
you looked at the figure that was standing in your bed, seeing the guy from the bathroom. your eyes lighted up and a sudden happiness took over you.
you ran and hugged him, kissing his cheek over and over. he laughed wrapping his arms around your waist. he was so big, literally taking over your whole body.
“i see it worked already.” he said in your ear, before grabbing your chin and making you look at him.
“w-what worked?” you tilted your head to the side.
“i told you, you’re mine now. you didn’t believe me when i said that soon you would’ve been one of us. the kiss i gave you made you fall in love with me, the bite turned you exactly like me.” he explained stroking your hair.
you should’ve been mad at his words, totally furious that he made you into something you didn’t even know existed. but in reality, you couldn’t care less.
you smiled at him, a huge smile, happily taking in his words. “take me with you then.”
the guy nodded kissing you on your lips over and over, “let’s go then. your best friend is coming too.” he said, signing with his eyes the door of your bedroom.
there she was, standing next to a boy with dreads. “ready?” he asked.
you and your guy both nodded, getting up from the bed.
ashley looked at you giggling, before hugging you.
as you walked to the door, he held your hand tightly, almost as if he was scared you changed your mind.
“hey.” you called out, breaking the silence.
“what?”
“what’s your name?”
he chuckled as he opened the car’s door for you.
“bill, my name’s bill.”
hope you like it!!!🖤
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Hey, can I request an angst story with Bill and reader (the reader is female) abt crazy fans please? Like them (Bill and the reader) admitting somewhere (idk maybe in an interview for a magazine) that they almost broke up because of that (maybe reader's fanbase is known for being "too much" sometimes like following the reader everywhere, being so in love with her etc)
(Also could the story take place in the 2000s please?)
Goodbye 👋
i like this one im actually excited abt writing this one shot
btw im so sorry for late reply AHSJHFKDHDK please expect ill take like AT LEAST a week to answer yalls request bc im busy as hell w school 😭😭 love u guys pls understand
and again this aint entirely proof read
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Too Much?
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Pairing: Bill Kaulitz x Fem Reader
Genre: Angst, Mostly fluff
Warnings: Stalking, mention of nonconsensual touching, very embarrassing storytime from bill
Request Status: closed :(
✩°｡⋆⸜ 🎧✮ I'm Not Okay (I Promise) : My Chemical Romance
(Time set back in late November of 2007)
Being a famous actress since as a child was unbelievably tough.
You had worked so hard and expertly; you didn't even have time to spend your childhood properly.
Just at the age of 19 and you've finished numerous movies and series. A true self-made millionaire, really.
You and your ravenette boyfriend are currently doing an interview for a night show.
"So ____, wow! After a long pause from doing films you're finally gonna have one showing soon! How is it like? Being back and all; being the talk of the country."
In the past one and a half year you hadn't done any projects since you've decided to take a break for yourself. And now you're once again busy taping with film staff and directors for your new and upcoming Teenage Romance movie.
Rest assured it's not your typical boy-meets-girl or vice versa and they do sappy sweet stuff and get together kind of film; it has its own uniqueness that will surely be called as "One of 2000s greatest Teen Romance movies of all time."
"Oh, I feel great Hanna. I had a deserving break and I'm back to doing one of the things I love most. I'm even happier because I got my lover and his band to sing the theme song for the movie." You truthfully answered and chuckled by the end of your statement.
"How about you Bill? How are things with your band?" Hanna included Bill to the conversation.
At that, he smiled politely. "Everything's great with us y'know, we're still together and all. Which I'm grateful for."
After a few more minutes for pep talk; the blonde interviewer finally decided to get onto the exciting part of the show.
"And now, for the moment we've all been waiting for! Dunk Tank!" Hanna smiled widely at the selected crowd.
"Where in this game; you will pick someone from the crowd who will accompany you with this game.
Your selected teammate will ask any question they want; to which you will answer, and if you don't want to then they'll get a chance to throw a ball on the target. Where if they hit it, you'll fall down the tank."
Hanna excitedly announced despite having done this for the nth time.
"____ and Bill, play Rock, Paper, Scissors to see who goes first."
You knew you'd beat Bill since every single time you played it - he'd miserably lose.
"Oh, I'm confident in winning this one!" you proudly say.
"Just because you've beat me all the other times we played this, doesn't mean I'll lose now!" Bill accepted your challenge and laughed.
He was right. He won for the very first time.
"Oh my God! Did I seriously win?!" your black clothed boyfriend exclaimed.
"I only let you win this time because I felt sorry." you playfully rolled your eyes with a smirk.
"Whatever, I'm gonna choose now." he giggled and stepped closer to the crowd.
His fan girls were screaming at the top of their lings, begging to be chosen by him.
No, you weren't jealous. Not one bit. Sometimes Bill would even complain about you not being possessive of him from time to time and would think you're not as in love as he thought.
It's cute, really. Then you'll show him how much you love him through actions rather than words.
Bill chose a girl who seemingly looked two or three years younger.
The joyous girl screamed in surprise; "Oh my god! What?! Me??! SERIOUSLY??"
It made Bill giggle, "Yes, you! Now get down here!"
A body guard helped the girl down; and when she was no longer at the stairs she rushed Bill to hug him but abruptly stopped. "Hi oh my god you're more beautiful up close! Can I hug you?!" she says excitingly.
It made your heart flutter just how kinder your boyfriend's fans are compared to yours.
To say your fan base is crazy is an understatement. Many would harass you through nasty words or touching you with no consent; it didn't matter if they did that out of how much they "love" you, it was still disgusting.
"Um, yeah. Sure!" he hesitantly looked at you; his eyes asking for permission. To which you subtly nodded.
Again, your heart melted by how he's making sure you're okay with it. Honestly, you very much understood that being famous would mean people wanting to hug you or any form of physical contact. Plus, it's not like you can say no to Bill from hugging a fan; you'd be a scandal. And you knew Bill wouldn't have any other choice as well.
He wrapped an arm over her shoulders while she fully embraced him. Okay, you're a teensy bit jealous especially by the way she's holding him like he's her man.
But that was soon washed away when she turns to you.
"Hi! What's your name sweetie?" Hanna asked and put a mic on her mouth.
"My name is Pauline!"
Before Hanna could say anything further, Pauline beat her to it.
"____!! I'm such a big fan of you too! I've been watching your movies since forever." saying she's over the moon is definitely an understatement! This will definitely be a core memory.
Almost immediately you wrapped your arms around her back and squeezed her. This girl is definitely one of the most respectable and sweetest fan you've ever met.
Was it really low? Yes.
The audience cheered by how sweet you and Bill had been to the girl and by how jealous they were.
As Bill and Hanna chattered about God knows what; the girl leaned closer to you in order to ask a favour which no one can hear.
"Can I ask you to shout out my brother? He has a huge crush on you!"
"Sorry darling but we're in the middle of a show right now. How about later I ask the staff to send you to the backstage? Then I'll give him my magazine with an autograph, and if you have a camera with you - you can video me saying hi to him!" you came up with a resolution.
Was it over the top? You didn't know and you didn't care. You're just fleeting with joy by how this girl isn't like any other of your fans.
"Seriously? You'd do that for me and my brother?" she gasped.
"Well, yeah. I mean it's not always that I have such nice interactions with people who are a fan."
"Okay lovebirds what are you two talking about there?" Hanna teased with a smirk and Bill playfully pouted.
"Nothing, nothing" you laughed and held Bill's arm as the crowd laughed and cheered.
"If you say sooo." she replied. "Alright, your turn to pick!"
You carefully looked around the crowd and walked five steps of the stairs to get a better view of the people on the back. A fifteen year old boy was holding a banner stating "Bill's No.1 Boy", it was cute, really. So you planned to steal your boyfriend's fan! (this a joke dont hate reader pls)
"The ginger at the back with the banner please." you said to the mic.
The boy squeeled in delight and threw his banner somewhere before running down to you. Your arms opened for an embrace which he immediately jumped into.
"What's your name?" you put the mic to his mouth as you both carefully went down the stairs and back to the stage.
"Sam, I'm Sam! My name is Sam!" his rather high pitched voice said.
"Okay, Sam. I know you're Bill's fan so I'm gonna have to steal you, that okay?"
"Hey, no fair!" Bill patted the boy's head and shot a smile at him.
This moment for him is definitely a core memory and will brag about it to every living human he sees.
"Now, who wants to go first in the tank?" Hanna asked.
"I'll do it" Bill says excitingly.
They agreed and the staff helped him get up. Once he were seated and adjusted in the circular surface; he challenge you.
"Ask a good one!"
"Ohohoo, we definitely will!" you smirked.
You turn to Sam and ask him without the mics near your faces; "What're you gonna ask your idol?"
"Oh uhmm, I don't really know." he says bashfully.
"Maybe his most embarrassing moment?"
"That'll work, definitely." you smile supportively and fist bumped him.
"Bill, you read?!" Hanna exclaimed.
"Born ready!!"
"Alright Sam, ask away!"
"What's the most embarrassing thing that's happened to you?" Sam asked with twinkles in his eyes.
"Oh, definitely when me and ____ weren't dating yet; she threw a sleepover party and she invited me and my mates, and there were three bathrooms, right? The three were being used and in one of those bathrooms it was Tom using it, and I had to rush him because I really needed to take a shit, like I couldn't hold it any farther!
So he went out really pissed and I pushed him off the door and quickly shut it and went right into business."
Bill paused and tried to compose himself as the crowd started to get louder.
"And when I washed and pushed the flush button - It wouldn't flush! So I got really scared because I just shit in my crush's toilet and I can't let anyone know that I'm the one who did it. So i looked around and saw a pack of pads so I took one of them; and forced myself to dip my hand down to grab it and I almost puked!
I look around and see there's no trash bin. So I panic again, and eventually decided I'll just rush down to throw it in the garbage in her garage. I quickly make a run for it and almost bumped into ___"
He now covered his hands in shame and embarrassment. "And she saw the pad in my hand! So she asked me like, 'Is that a pad?' and I'm like yes and so she asks whose it is...... and I said it's mine....."
You know of this story long ago; and it just gets better and better whenever you think or hear of it.
The audience and interviewer roared with laughter; as well as the staff behind and securities who tried to contain their smiles.
"I wish I never asked!" Sam wiped his tears from laughing too hard.
"Get down here Bill! That was too much!" Hanna's cheeks started to hurt, "Sorry to the viewers who are eating."
Bill went down immediately and squeezed the living life out of you. He does this whenever he's feeling embarrassed or nervous, and calls it his "Physical Support" from you.
"You should've let yourself get thrown in the water!" you giggled and hugged him back before he pulled away with a red face.
"Next goes ____!"
Once you were seated and made yourself comfortable on the seat; you tell them you're ready.
It was Pauline's turn to question whatever she wishes. "____, what do you think of your fans?"
She asks sincerely; she must've noticed something by the way you're like to your fan base and to Bill's. A part of you wished she hadn't asked but you've been dying to let the creepers out there know that whatever they'd been doing to you for a long long time - greatly affects you, especially as a young stat growing up in this sort of industry.
You rarely held any meet and greet, rarely had photos with fans where you look actually comfortable and where they weren't touching your waist or hips or near your ass - and ones where you do look comfortable it was mostly with girls or kids, which was not as often as when you do with the rest; who are pedophiles and creepy boys.
Of course you've always been nice when interacting with them; you didn't want to be rude and only wanted to be kind.
Definitely, there were times when you couldn't take it and couldn't do anything about it - other than cry and complain in your lover's arms.
You're forever thankful to have someone like him; he'd always listen to whatever you say and support everything you do.
Not realising; you zoned out quite a bit and snapped out of it when Bill called out your name with worry that he's trying to mask from everyone.
"Oh-, well, obviously I love them so much, if it weren't for them I wouldn't have succeed this much - of course the people who helped me get up in this industry as well.
I truly do appreciate their love and support, seriously. But quite the number of them are uh, how do I say this." you nervously chuckled as everyone listened intently to the tea you're telling.
"Crossing my boundaries? Yes, uh- that." you say not quite satisfied with the word you chose. It was evident that it's worse than just that but the safest.
"We all know people would cross it by taking unsolicited pictures of you, that's given because you're a celebrity, but are there some other ways they would? If you don't mind me asking of course." Hanna carefully asked.
You smiled softly, "Well a few have stalked me to my house - which I dunno how the hell they did so and took pictures of me and they'd send it to me and tell me how they thought of me. Some leave love letters, flowers, food in front of my gate, sent death threats to my exes when I was dating them and even now to my Bill." you left the worse parts out since you didn't want half of the world to be talking about your most private part of life. What you're even telling them now is a whole lot.
"Wow.. we all knew your fan base could get a bit crazy judging from all the videos we see and the news, but not by this much!" Hanna says empathetically.
"It happens, I guess." you try to laugh it off. However, Bill looked at your hues with his that sent the message of "Are you okay?"
In which yours replied with "I'm not okay."
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The game went on a for it was Pauline's turn to the dunk tank, then Sam's.
You continued your cheery self through the whole taping and told yourself you'll regret what you said later in your dressing room. Bill kept his distance close to you and would caress your hand or shoulder as a sign of support - as well as slipping a "How're you holding up?" every now and then.
If there were billions of ways to show gratitude to this man; you'd do every single one of it to him.
After the agonizing show was over; you and Bill kissed Hanna's cheeks as a goodbye and thank you. To which she said back to you both as well and wished to see you soon.
As you made your way to the dressing room in silence with your fingers intertwined with Bill's; you abruptly stop in your tracks.
"I almost forgot I have to sign a magazine for Pauline!"
Your lover looked confused for a second "What? Why?"
"I kinda promised Pauline I'll just sign a magazine for her brother because she asked me to shout him out while taping." you let a small huff and loosened your grip on your boyfriend's slender hand. "How about I'll see you later in the van? You can wait for me there instead if I haven't been back by five minutes."
Bill smiled, "Of course sweetheart, I'll see you later. Love you." he pecked your lips and lovingly looked into your eyes for a moment before heading to his dressing room.
Quickly; you asked a staff to bring Pauline to your dressing room to give her an autograph - to which they agreed to. Thankfully.
While they did that, you strided to your room and grabbed your magazine and marker - which immediately after doing so, a knock was heard on your door.
You hand held the paper as the other gripped the violet ink marker. When you did, you were greeted by a Pauline smiling widely with a camera on her right hand.
"Hi!" she says excitingly.
You greet back and quickly hugged her, "I see you have a camera with you."
"Oh, yes, uhm.. I was wondering if i can take a video of you signing an autograph? So my brother would believe me that it really is from you." she nervously giggled. "I might or might now have pranked him once by giving him a fake autograph."
"Yeah, sure. What's your brother's name?" you say softly.
"It's Percy." she answers as she readies her camera.
"Alright, is it rolling?" you ask with a smile on your face. Pauline says yes with a grateful smile; grateful for being how considerate and kind you are.
"Hi Paul! So I heard from your sister that you're a fan? Too bad you didn't come with her." you looked behind the camera to Pauline.
"And I heard she gave you a fake autograph of mine? Well now, you're getting a real one, and this is the proof." you say still giggling as you signed the magazine.
"There, and keep the pen. I gotta go now, bye and love you!" you say as you waved goodbye and gave your iconic kiss blow alongside a wink.
Once Pauline returned the camera back to her bag; she immediately thanked you.
"I'm serious - thank you thank you sooo much! And uh.. I'm really sorry if what I asked earlier was too personal. I really am. I was just curious and didn't thoroughly before it slipped my mouth." she noticed the change of the atmosphere long ago. Even if she's just fifteen, she knew how to read the room well.
"Aw, sweetie.. it's nothing." you pat her shoulder, "It's fine I tell ya, also I better get going - you should too, it'll get dark in just two hours. Bye bye and stay safe!" you wave goodbye as she still exclaimed thank you's as she walked backwards towards the exit.
(that footage is definitely gonna go viral after many years)
In a light speed; you gathered your essential belongings and had your personal assistant help you carry your other belongings to the van; to which Bill noticed through the windows that you're carrying back pack and a purse and immediately helped you despite having it under perfect control.
He opened the door for you and let you in first before him and closed the door. Your personal assistant sat in the passenger seat next to the driver, while you and your beloved were at the very back despite the space up front.
You rested your head on his shoulder and he put his above yours while he held your hand with both of his; tracing every outline, massaging it, and kissing it once in a while.
"R'you okay now?" Bill mumbled and kissed your head.
"Yes, hon. I'm great actually.. thanks so much for being there, I love you so much." you turn your head to face his and pecked his lips.
"I love you more than you'll ever know, I'm glad you're okay." he smiled genuinely and kissed you deep and passionate.
You returned to your head's original position and fell to sleep; not caring if tomorrow, you'll be the town's talk.
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