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SILLYYYY BELLL

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I'm the microphone guys!! (very real)

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They could both drown me underneath the water and I’d still thank them 🤗

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Going feral rn

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THIS IS ME OFFICIALLY CLAIMING THIS WHOLE PUBLIC APPEARANCE OF TOM!!!!!

i cant express this enough, this whole PA is so so very important to me for SO many reasons. i feel it on another level. it’s engraved into my mind. i need it tattooed. i need it with me at all times.

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HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO THE BEST TWINS EVERR <33

Words cannot describe how much love I have for them it's insane. They've come so so far and they literally make me so happy

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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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1 / 16 drafts done !! 🗣️

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