#georg listing x you

[iriswantstocry]

MY FAV MILITARY 😍

(I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl I'm a Tom girl😫)

[tokio-motel]

first kiss with the band headcannons <3

gender neutral reader‼️

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BILL:

・You may have confessed feelings for him before you leaned in or you may have done it without warning

・Unless y'all r already dating

・He would be so flustered either way bro 😪😪

・After you pull away he'd blink a few times as he stared at you.

・Cheeks flush bright red

・Like -bro becomes a tomato..

・Takes a second before he leans back in to kiss you, this time having a hand on your cheek or neck.

・He doesn't use tounge on the first kiss bro...

・Lightly tugging his hair while you kiss him makes him MELT

・Wraps his arms around your neck 🤭

・If you did like him he'd ask if you guys are dating now

・you better say yes.

TOM:

・If your in the middle of confessing to him he'd just kiss you

・He likes to speed things up, man. You signed up for this when you caught feelings!

・travels his hands to your waist as he kisses you.

・Doesn't care where you place your hands, but either on his neck or hips are good ideas.

・He'd try to act confident and unbothered but really he's screaming and dying of nervousness inside.

・He's the type of guy to bite your bottom lip/swipe his tounge against your lips asking for entrance (ew)

・Kisses down to your neck, nipping at the sensitive skin.

・You most likely wouldn't date yet

・He had to process how he felt during the kiss and how much he actually liked you, probably would bring it up a few days later.

GEORG:

・Freezes when you kiss him.

・Has to process your ACTUALLY kissing him

"shit what's going on? OH I'M BEING KISSED-"

・Takes a second before he kisses back, laying his hand on your thigh.

・He pulls away after a minute, asking you wtf your doing and if you even like him

・Maybe your drunk he doesn't know 🤷🏻

・After you confess he takes another minute to process this information.

HE THINKS ALOT DON'T JUDGE HIM😡

・Smiles/laughs softly as he leans back in to peck your lips again.

・Keeps his hands on your thighs/hips.

・Guides your hands to wrap around him as he scootches closer.

・Leaves a few kisses on your jaw if he gets more comfortable.

GUSTAV:

・He thinks you got dared to kiss him.

・Self esteem isn't that high

same gustav

・He backs up slightly when you lean in, about to ask what your doing.

・When you ignore him and continue to lean in and then kiss him, he feels himself get less tense yet his stomach feels like knots are tying.

・The kiss lasts for like 5 seconds and then he pulls away

"Do you even like me?"

・Thinks it's all one big prank, led on by maybe Tom.

・If you tell him you really do like him, and you are sincere, he'd give a small smile and giggle before leaning back in.

・Please wrap your arms around him.

・Like Bill he'd ask what you guys are gonna do

・If you suggest friends w benefits he's leaving you 💀

[charliesgoodboy]

𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐈𝐎 𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐋. 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟎.

𝓼𝔂𝓹𝓷𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓼: after sex, you would always feel bad due to the wounds you would leave not fully aware on how attractive they'd find it

𝓯𝓲𝓬 𝓽𝔂𝓹𝓮: headcannons/drabbles

𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻: female or male

𝐓. 𝐊𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐙

—dominant

tom, would sit at the edge of the while his feet would be planted flat onto the ground as the bed dipped, and the white cotten sheets of the hotel would crinkle under his weight. you were sat on your knees just behind him, the vaseline coating your finger then sliding off onto the red parts of his skin. the little winces that would slip through your teeth each time he would even slightly flinch or even clench his fists. the black braided cornrows were rested lightly on the front of his shoulders, and the big deep cat scratch scars that stopped a few inches above his back dimples and then accustomed with smaller scratches along the bigger ones.

he listened to the soft 'sorries' over and over. did you still feel bad? he personally couldn't stop fathoming over it. god, who wouldn't? it meant he was doing real good and he didn't care if it hurt, before you'd care for them now he liked the feeling surging through his body and chest as he woke up and heading to the bathroom just to see the red stinging wounds on his back in the mirror. it would bring pleaseant memories of your broken and heavenly like noises filling the room, his own hands harshly gripping your hips up to keep his tip angled at the spot where it felt good while he leaned over you. your thighs would shake as he would plunge himself deeper, and your hands would move from the bed to his shoulders as a longing groan would erupt from his throat feeling the tip of your fingernails drag longingly. if only it was you who felt what he felt, you'd understand not to feel sorry. "don't feel sorry, it isn't that bad." and a smile would be right on his lips.

your palms would sooth over the white tape-like bandage, making sure they would stick because the vaseline was still going into effect. "do you need pain pills or anything?" he'd only snicker at your question, finally turning to look at you with his eyebrow raising. "do you?" "shut up, tom."

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(i couldn't find 2009-2010 black and white photos of gustav)

𝐆. 𝐒𝐂𝐇Ä𝐅𝐄𝐑

—soft dominant

gustav, was always filled with medium to large circle band-aids, the skin around the tan edge of the band-aid was clearly irritated as the bit which was peeled showed the part of a bite mark on his neck. no one was an idiot, people around gustav would know why he would wear these types of things around his neck and collar bone as he wasn't able to use any excuse as to why he did. the ointments that you would apply from time to time, as in almost each time the two of you would make love(or even fuck for instance), gustav would be littered in marks from your teeth.

he wouldn't ever be able to tell you the way he liked it when your teeth sunk into the skin of his palm if he was ever fucking you in public and you couldn't stay quiet, he'd groan himself at the pleasurable chomp you'd give him. or if his hands were preoccupied with holding you up against the wall, his hips slapping against you while you'd moan and then mid way he'd get the wound on his shoulder and so on. each time again and again, he'd never want you to stop. the dirty thoughts winding through his mind if he'd watch you chew any sort or gum or trinket of the sort it would make him think of the edge of your teeth piercing his skin needily, wanting more from him than he did from you.

"does this burn?" you'd ask him, putting the alcohol wipe on his shoulder cleaning away all the access blood. there wasn't much of it, there truly wasn't as all you had just bit down a little too hard this time and only noticed last minute. gustav would only shake his head, not caring much to remind 'n reassure you once more. "no honey, just keep going okay?" his hand would rest inbetween your thigh, going to squeeze it out of love when he wanted.

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(guys georg is so fine help)

𝐆. 𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆

—switch/dom

georg, no matter what position would notice the little bruises turn into big bruises after a night with you. i mean yeah, they hurt but craning his neck as his soft brown hair would sway to the side and he'd see the purple mixed blue mark around his neck it'd only get him erratic and wanting more from you with each passing day. he liked giving you the same treatment as well, what? you could have all the fun you wanted why not him? each time you would ride him and you'd grip harshly onto his shoulders, or put your hand around his neck and squeeze to make his eyes roll back. his rough hands would secure tight around your waist and squeeze as well, bruises having ended up on or above your hips and waist.

when you yourself was put on your knees, your hands would always be at his thighs one way or another and if he ever tempted you enough or push you down and mess up your gag reflex, out of instinct your first priority was to squeeze the flesh and muslces which sat on his thighs. plus you never ran out of room to squeeze either..it was a good thing. his hands on the back of your head, moans of want and need from his throat came like a melody to your ears as it had made you aware how good you were doing. "fuck..just like that.." he'd say to you, "careful, careful.." he'd whine if you were to bruise a little too hardly, the guilt would usually hit after yet it left a satisfying mark for him to admire like he always does.

an ice pack was given to georg as he place it on his bicep, the red bruise forming into a purple one as you'd watch it do so. a look of complete guilt crossed your face as you looked at him use the pack. you were just a little too rough tonight but he made you feel so good, your mind was entirely too clouded by the feelings. "don't sit there with your face looking like a little puppy just died in the front of you. you just went a little far, it happens." "yes..but it shouldn't."

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(bill. bill stop staring at me like that)

𝐁. 𝐊𝐀𝐔𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐙

—submissive

bill, knew you were on the side of bondage. few months into the relationship you came clean about what you really, really liked. he'd try it, and even end up liking it more than you'd expect. the rope burns of the red shibari restrictions would rub uncomfortably on his skin, yet he liked the feeling of it, the way you would overstimulate him riding him painfully slow making him squirm and whine wanting more of you as he'd try to fight against the binds like his life depended on it. feeling you clench as he wouldn't even be able to see you due to the blind fold covering his eyes, he could hear you but it was pain staking he couldn't see you, couldn't see your expressions of pleasure each time you'd forcefully let yourself down on his hip line with each slap of skin, both of your moans mixing together turning the both of you on.

you'd never bind his ankles. you didn’t know and nor did he, but the hateful feeling of washing eachother then seeing the big or small marks almost made you not want to do these types of things anymore. but to be fair bill would like to mess and poke at them recalling events from just last night or a few nights ago. his favorite part truly is when you'd give him aftercare, though it might not really 'count' as sex he just loved it. each time you'd unbind rope, cuffs, or anything that would keep him from moving. he loved the way you'd kiss the marks each and every time then replacing the kisses with ointment to make sure they'd heal quicker.

your head would lie on bills chest, your fingers swirling softly on his skin looking at the scratches of binds on his pale skin. "did it hurt?" his hands would move soothingly up and down your sides. "i wouldn't say it hurt in a bad way.." he liked how you tied everything tighter it was enjoyable to him, he couldn't wait till you'd do it again.

—tagging: @tokio-motel @evieskiesss @jkgurlz @spookystudentruins

a/n: DAMN. im sorry i got lazy after gustav but we out💀

remember: most of my fics are now gender neutral, if you'd specifically like female/afab or male/amab or any sort of request please dm me due to my inbox malfunction

[x-aefx]

Words cannot explain the inhuman and indescribable emotions I feel whenever I see Tom in this interview.

He looks so good??

[riaisnotok]

Tokio Hotel as cats

Warning: very cute

Bill

He's a black sphynx 100% or just a black cat

Always wants to play with you

Meows randomly

Loves to meow sing 😭

Loves licking your face aww

Always plays with his little mouse toy

Wants you to play with him everytime

Lazy, sleeps so much

At night he comes in your bed and sleeps next to you all night, he doesn't like sleeping alone, it scares him.

Loves bubble baths 💗 he finds them pretty cool

Tom

He's a cute little siamese 😭

Super annoying

Always in heat 💀

Loves the toys you buy for him :3

Loves biting on your nose whenever you want to give him a little kiss kiss :(

I said that he's a super annoying cat, but only when it's time for bath, he'll try his best to get out of the bathtub, and he gets you all wet 😭

Always hungry, like he eats 8 times a day, this is super unhealthy cat Tom >:(

Georg

He's a Toyger cat

Always ruins your curtains, bad georg >:(

Like Tom he also loves the toys you buy for him and never gets bored of them

Like Tom again sometimes he doesn't like bathing too, but not everytime.

When you don't give him attention he'll try to push a glass off the table/counter.

Runs around the room 24/7 😭

Gustav

He's a Persian cat 😭💗

Sits on your face with his butt >:(

LOVES WHEN YOU CUDDLE WITH HIM AND HIS A FLUFFY LITTLE CAT AND SO WARM

He tangles around your feet before you feed him

He actually loves bathing, and doesn't get you wet

If you let him outside alone, we'll run away from home and come back with a dead mouse in his mouth, he gets you gifts 😭

[sku1l-b4e]

Why so you guys only want Tom... What happened to my boys 😔

[tokioangelic]

✧.* Skincare Georg Listing x Reader

(as usual repost from my wattpad, just a cute little fluffy mini fic thingy whatever)

Georg grunted in disapproval as you bundled his hair into a messy bun on the top of his head, making him look a lot like a pineapple. You leaned back to admire your work, laughing in amusement at how funny your boyfriend looked. Georg rolled his eyes playfully, lifting you up onto the Bathroom counter so you could sit on it. He stood between your legs, waiting patiently as you laid out all the skincare products on the counter. (Guys, I don't really do any skin care other than the little scrub exfoliation thingy, Face wash, Cleanser and moisturizer, so this little skincare thing is going to be basic.) "Okay, so first you need to wash your face" You instructed Georg, who stepped away from you for a moment to rinse his face. He held his hand out obediently, letting you squeeze a little Face wash onto his palm. 

Georg followed your instructions, washing his face thoroughly but gently. He stepped between your legs, his arms snaking around your waist as you carefully patted his face dry, Georg scrunching his face as you teasingly tapped his nose with your finger, laughing at his reaction. You reached for the face mask on the counter, Georg leaning forward to kiss your cheek. You turned back to face him, Georg peppering your face with kisses as his hands reached up to cup your cheek. "Georg, it's time for the face mask" You said between giggles, Georg not seeming to care about Face Mask time as he peppered your face with soft kisses. "I want to kiss you" He insisted, his lips sinking onto yours. 

"I Promise I'll let you kiss me as much as you want after the Face mask" You promised, Georg seeming to like that idea. He placed one final kiss to your lips before pulling away, letting you screw open the little Pot of the Fruity scented face mask. You leaned closer to him, focusing on applying the Mask to his skin, lathering it on generously and making sure not to get it in his eyes or mouth. Meanwhile, Your boyfriend admired you, only able to think about the Promise you had made to let him Kiss you to his heart's content. he shuffled from foot to foot impatiently, wanting to finish the little Spa session so that he could kiss and cuddle with you. "Stay still Georg!" You giggled, spreading the mask across his skin. 

"It feels nice and cold," He commented, standing still as you added the finishing touches to the mask. "All done! now you have to leave it on for ten minutes before you wash it off" You informed him, leaning over the sink as you washed your hands clean, putting away the little Jar of fruity face mask. Georg pouted, wanting the face mask to be off straightaway so that he could kiss you. You laughed at his childish expression, splashing him with some of the cold water from the running tap, the water spraying on his shirt that hugged his muscular torso. His jaw dropped in mock offense, his hands on his hips. You laughed, barely having the time to turn off the tap before Georg lunged forward, attacking you with tickles as you squealed. 

You squirmed on the Counter top, squealing with laughter as Georg tickled you all over, your shared laughter echoing around the bathroom. "Georg stop, stop it!" You choked out between giggles, trying to wiggle away from him as he laughed, pulling you into a hug as you giggled breathlessly against his chest, trying to compose yourself. You sneakily slipped his phone out of his jeans pocket, shuffling away from him and lifting the phone to his face, snapping ten photos of him with his face mask on, laughing as you sent it to the Band's group chat. 

"The Guys are going to make fun of me Schatzi" Georg complained, snatching the phone from your hands as you laughed, watching as Georg scrolled through the photos, Messages from The Guys already flooding in. "I think you look adorable" You grinned at Georg, who rolled his eyes, clearly not agreeing with your statement. Georg snaked his hands around your waist, pulling you against him. "Can I please take it off now? I want to kiss you" Georg whined, trying to give you puppy eyes as he batted his eyelashes, the expression making you crack up laughing. You nodded, still shaking with laughter. 

Georg washed off the Face Mask in double quick time, hurriedly wiping his face dry in his eagerness to get back to you and kiss you. "One last thing," You added, holding up your Moisturizer. "Don't worry, you can kiss me straightaway after putting it on"

Georg smiled softly as you massaged the Moisturizer into his skin, visibly enjoying it. "It feels so nice," He commented, his fingers reaching up to brush against his cheek, feeling how soft and smooth his skin was. "My face is so soft!" he exclaimed. You grinned, setting the skincare products aside and cupping his face with both your hands, pecking his lips. "See? Now you've got lovely skin- and you can kiss me as much as you want" 

[andyclarkz]

Georg Listing

ׅ⁺°ׅ ꒰𖦹◠◡◠𖦹꒱ ‧݊˖ׅ ׄ

ׅ⁺°ׅ ꒰𖦹◠◡◠𖦹꒱ ‧݊˖ׅ ׄ

photo collage~~ andyclarkz

notes~ omfg i’m actually foaming at the mouth rn he’s so FINEEEEE.

[ccbunnv]

Can you do Tokio hotel x gn reader that's American❤❤

It's ok if you ignore me!!

i have no idea what american means so umm i'm gonna use the vintage americana aesthetic instead. if u have no idea what vintage americana is u can check out this pinterest board

˖°🦇ִ ࣪𖤐 tokio hotel x gn! reader

✭ Tom Kaulitz

-he was just wandering around downtown Cali when he first met you. eye contact was made and he was immediately smitten.

-he adored the tight clothes around you, how the plaid really accentuated your pretty figure.

-he especially liked how you looked at him through your heart-shaped sunglasses.

-when he made his first move, you were skeptical. but eventually, you caved at his jokes, and gave him your phone number.

-when he got back to the hotel, he was jumping around and saying "yippee!!" like he had won a fucking prize or something.

-he spent the next twenty minutes thinking if he should call you or text you. then he did, he turned his phone off and decided to take a 40 minute shower to overthink.

-he thought there was a 20% chance you were gonna respond, when it was actually a 100% chance.

-when you replied, he bragged it to Bill, who was like "yeah yeah"

-dates with him would mostly be movies, drives, and fast food. the occasional beach date, where he would ogle at your body and glare at every man who even tried to look at your way.

-he likes to be the big spoon, and he likes to watch you do your makeup. especially when you put your lippie on, he would fantasise about that particular shade all over his face and smudged across his lips.

-when he goes out with you, he has a GRIP on your butt, waist, or hips. he likes the way people murmur about his hold on you.

𓆩♱𓆪

✭ Bill Kaulitz

-he was taken aback when he first met you checking into the hotel he was staying at. not the bad kind, more like the good kind. he went still and just stared.

-he loved every inch of you, not even an exaggeration. with a couple of pushes from Tom, he managed to walk up to you and get your phone number.

-he wasn't particualrly hopeful, because he didn't think someone like you would be even mildly attracted to a guy like him. but when you giggled, gave him your number and kissed his cheek, (leaving a big red lip mark there) he paused and began loading.

-when he got to his room, he rolled around in his bed and squealed, kicking his feet. he kept staring at the piece of paper you gave him with your number and the XOXO at the bottom.

-when he texted you, he was trembling and sweating. what ended up happening was him adding a ton of typos because his fingers kept gliding over the keyboard from the sweat.

-when he realised what he had typed and sent, he was like, "what the FUCK is wrong with me"

-but it's Bill, so it's cute.

-you texted him back, and he couldn't sleep for the night. because his thoughts were just filled with you.

-dates with him would mostly be lazing around in the bed and doing eachother's makeup. you both dress eachother up and he likes to dress you down as well. sometimes there's some mall dates as well.

-he likes to be a switch. sometimes, being a little spoon is nice and sometimes, being a big spoon is nice. but often times he ends up being little spoon.

-you've been banned from the studio because Bill turns into a stuttering mess when you enter.

𓆩♱𓆪

(i tried to find a good gif i really did)

✭ Gustav Schäfer

-when he first met you at the hotel's breakfast bar, he kept quiet, obviously a little too shy to approach you. it took the band days to get him to take a step even in your direction.

-but you weren't really all that blind, you saw that. the shy boy who was too scared to take one step towards you.

-you made the first move, greeting him when you met him again and the hotel breakfast bar, and he froze up on the spot. your lips curled into a smile at him, and he swore time stopped then.

-unlike the twins, he didn't even hesitate to text you. he put his phone down after that and just watched whatever the fuck was on the TV while waiting for your response.

-a part of him thought you were just gonna play with his feelings, so he was ecstatic when you actually replied.

-then for the next few days he wouldn't take his eyes off his phone just to talk to you.

-dates with him are mostly homebound. he cooks for you, breakfast lunch and dinner, and he treats you really well. you both usually end up cuddling and watching tv, or you watch him play the drums sometimes.

-occasionally, he teaches you to cook. like, he's behind you, a hand on yours as he guides you to use the spatula, while the other holds your hand on the handle of the pan. he's less shy than usual, he doesn't even seem to mind the close proximity.

-he's very proud even when you finish making something as simple as scrambled eggs. he even finishes the entire plate no matter how bad it tastes.

-he's usually the big spoon, he likes wrapping his arms around you while you two sleep.

-he LOVES it when you eat with him and compliment his food.

𓆩♱𓆪

✭ Georg Listing

-he first met you in the gift shop of the hotel, hoping to get his family a gift of some sort. you were looking at a couple of cups, all decked out in your usual glamour.

-he liked you at first glance, completely taken by you. and unlike the rest of the members, he approached you and asked you for your number smoothly.

-once he got your number, he messaged you when he got back to his room. then he went to take a shower to cool down because he was going absolutely crazy from how bold he was being.

-when you responded, he stared at his phone like an idiot and Gustav was like, "what the fuck, man."

-dates with him are mostly walking around malls, buying CDs or vinyls and chilling in an old-style diner. he teaches you how to play the bass sometimes, and he even bought one of those heart-shaped bass for you.

-he lets you braid his hair and do his makeup, even though he comes out looking like annabel most of the time. but he's happy to see you smile, so it doesn't really matter.

-he's the big spoon, no questions asked. he simply prefers to have you in his arms.

-he's very gentle when he teaches 🤭🤭🤭 so you can guess how gentle he is in bed.

𓆩♱𓆪

BONUS:

-all four of them enjoy hanging out in an old style diner and sharing a milkshake together, like those cheesy old comic books.

-they prefer to have you backstage, so they can immediately run to you after a show.

𓆩♱𓆪

[colbyskies]

Pretty Boy

Bill grows desperate for both Georg and M/n Georg x Bill x male reader 1.8k words

“Are you sure you want to do this Bill?” M/n asks, unsure with Bill's suggestion of Georg and him. 

“Please…” Bill whines. “I want you both, please.” The needy tone of his voice causes both boys to groan, advancing towards Bill. Bill walks backwards to the bed, falling once the backs of his knees collide with the edge. 

His nervousness grows as he is stalked by Georg and M/n, Bill quickly hurries to the top of the bed like a skittish animal being preyed upon. 

M/n and Georg take their shirts off almost in sync before crawling towards Bill who is now perched on his elbows. Both boys help Bill remove his shirt, before attacking his body with hungry kisses. M/n presses his lips to Bill’s while running his hands over his torso. Georg trails kisses from his neck to his pierced nipples, playing with the metal in his mouth and giving it an experimental tug with his teeth. Bill moans into M/n’s mouth encouraging Georg to do it again. 

Bill had expected M/n to taste like stale beer, but instead he tastes sweet. Cigarettes and cherry lip oil clash against Bill’s vanilla lip gloss, the more they kiss, the more Bill is able to taste himself. The way M/n roughly pushes himself flush against Bill’s body, turns him to mush. Bill expected M/n to be a good kisser, but he is far more than good. Each touch of their lips makes Bill’s stomach flutter and the way he licks his lips willing the other to open his mouth has him moaning. 

Bill’s breathing speeds up as M/n starts to kiss his neck, determined to leave pretty marks all over his beautiful pale skin. His pulse beats fast against M/n’s swollen lips. Bill’s mind is foggy, trying to focus on M/n assaulting his neck and Georg playing with his nipples until they hurt. 

M/n trails his kisses down Bill’s torso, stopping at his nipples to kiss Georg. Bill watches their tongues run along each other, getting more turned on if even possible. The tent in his tight jeans is almost painful, any sudden movement of his hips hurts as the friction is too stimulating. 

Once Georg and M/n pull away, M/n goes further down Bill’s torso until he reaches his waistband. He licks teasingly down his v-line as he slowly unbuttons Bill’s jeans. Bill moans in relief once he cock is released from the tight hold of his skinny jeans. M/n kisses and bites at Bill's hips, showing love to each side, but especially his star tattoo. 

Georg now makes his way up Bill’s chest attaching their lips together in a heated kiss. The kiss turns sloppy when Bill feels his boxers getting pulled down his legs leaving him completely exposed to his doers. Bill whimpers into Georgs mouth, waiting patiently for M/n to wrap his mouth around his swollen cock. 

He is almost fully distracted from the kiss as M/n puts his lips to his head giving it a slight suck causing Bill to jerk into his mouth and inhale sharply. 

“Please…” He whimpers into Georgs mouth, Georgs hands trailing up and down his sides, tracing over his sensitive nipples every now and then. It is too overstimulating, Bill wants it to stop. He wants them to stop playing with him, to take him like they said he would, but doesn’t say anything because he loves it. He loves the way they bring him to the edge again and again before taking him fully. 

M/n licks from the base of his cock to the head, before lowering himself further onto his dick. He takes him fully as Bill squirms beneath both his and Georgs constant teasing. Georg once again laps at his nipples as M/n slides rhythmically up and down Bill’s cock. Taking him all the way as he goes down, pressing the cold metal piercing in his tongue harshing against the underside of BIll dick as he goes up, sucking on the head of his dick and flicking the piercing against his slit  before going back down.

It drives Bill insane, how is he supposed to focus on two people when M/n uses his tongue like that. He rocks his hips into M/n’s mouth moaning loudly from both tongues locked on his body. 

“Hmmf… stop–ah…stop,” Bill whines, his head thrown back against the pillows. M/n pulls off his cock as Georg releases his nipples. “I’m gonna come if you guys keep it up.”

“That's the point, baby.” Georg mumbles, pressing his lips to Bill’s once again. Sweat beads off Bill’s forehead, his body growing more needy by the second. 

He feels the weight of the bed shift and pulls away from Georgs kiss. “What are you doing?” He questions M/n who’s now standing at the foot of the bed now naked and digging through a small bag. He pulls out a large bottle of lube and two condoms. “Getting supplies, baby.” He says huskily, crawling to Bill and kissing him hungrily. 

This time Georg goes to suck off Bill, using a very similar technique to M/n. Georg falls into every section of Bill's body, showing love to each bit, turning him inside out, loving the feeling of his dick in his mouth. Georg has never been with a boy before tonight, but he knows how he likes it. He loves it when girls swirl their tongues around the head of his dick before taking him further down their throat, so that's what he did. He loves it when they swallow around his dick, so that’s what he did. He hardly gives himself time to breathe, loving the noises and whimpers coming from Bill’s mouth. 

Bill’s moans and pants grow louder as M/n trails down his body, going below Georg. He licked from his inner thigh to the underneath of his cock. His tongue found its way to Bill’s hole, licking around the area and sliding his tongue in and out. Bill’s moans sound loudly against the walls of the hotel bedroom as he grinds down onto Georg and M/n.

“Ahh–too much. I'm gonna…” Both boys pull away before Bill could finish, wanting to save his orgasm for later. Bill whimpers, hiding his face under his arm as his hips flinch trying to create friction. 

After a bit of silence, Bill removes his arm from his face wanting to know what the others are doing. He finds them kneeling at the end of the bed, both now naked kissing each other. Georg pulls away before kissing down M/n’s chest and putting his mouth around his cock. Bill watches as Georg sucks off M/n, stroking himself at the pace of Georgs mouth. Only a few seconds later, Georg pulls off and they both turn their attention back to Bill. 

M/n grabs the bottle of lube and slicks up his fingers. “Are you ready?” Georg asks, nuzzling his face into Bill’s neck, breathing him in. “mmm.. Please.” M/n circles his finger around Bill’s hole until he feels the muscles relax enough for him to insert his finger. He slowly pushes into Bill, pumping his finger at a comfortable pace. Georg hangs around Bill’s neck, sucking and biting, distracting him M/n stretching him. Once he feels Bill relax around his finger, he inserts another causing Bill to tighten and shut his eyes. 

“Are you okay?” M/n asks, stopping the movement of his fingers. “Yes, keep going please.” M/n continues, curling his fingers to find the spot inside Bill that will make him melt. His fingers brush against the soft rubbery skin causing Bill’s stomach to clench and moan out a slur of swears. 

“I’m ready, please M/n.” 

M/n looks at Georg, who helps him put the condom on his now painfully hard cock. The two of them kiss roughly as Georg plays with the hair on the base of M/n’s neck. Georg kisses down his neck leaving a purple bruise on his collarbone before pulling away and going back to Bill. 

M/n squirts the lube into his hand and lathers up his weeping cock with a groan. He pushes up Bill’s knees and angles himself at his entrance, slowly pressing into him. “Fuck Bill, you’re so tight.”

Bill pants the further M/n pushes into him and the more Georg teases his cock, running his finger over his slit causing his hips to rut. M/n groans, steading himself with a strong grip on Bill’s hips, one that will definitely leave a bruise later, but neither of them care. Georg uses his mouth on Bill’s cock once again, licking up and down his cock and taking him fully. Bill whimpers, fingers digging into Georgs hair and M/n’s shoulder as M/n starts to fuck him with a fast pace. 

Bill grows dizzy and throws his head back into the pillows whining. M/n and Georg now in perfect rhythm. The pace set is almost painful, M/n’s cock hitting Bill’s prostate at a perfect angle with each sharp thrust of his hips. Bill curses under his breath, clenching his eyes shut to try his hardest to will away his orgasm, wanting to last longer. 

One of M/n’s hands releases his grip on Bill’s waist as it grasps Georgs cock, working him. Georg moans around Bill in his mouth, the vibration almost sending Bill over the edge. 

“Oh god.. fuck I’m so close.” Bill whimpers breathlessly, his voice getting caught in the back of his throat. 

Bill jolts as the grip on his waist grows tighter, a whine leaving his lips. The pace quickens as the sound of flesh slapping flesh fills the room and the beautiful sounds of everyone's moans. 

“Ahh– you take me so well, baby.” M/n groans and the praise is enough to send Bill over the edge. Bill feels his stomach tense and the wave of euphoria rush over him before he comes into Georgs mouth. His hips involuntarily moving through his orgasm and his legs shake. Georg pulls off his cock with a pop, orgasming himself at the sight of Bill ruined. 

“So beautiful, all ruined for us, angel.” M/n mumbles snapping his hips into Bill one last time before falling over the edge himself. He rides out his orgasm inside of Bill, striking his hips into his ass a few more times before pulling out and falling next to Bill. Black tears run down Bill's face from the overstimulation of his prostate. 

Bill lay in the middle of Georg and M/n, curling into M/n’s side as Georg spoons him from behind. “You’re so perfect, baby.” 

[20doozers]

★Home again★

TW: fluff, surprises, being really lonely, small age gap, gn!reader but can be read as masc or fem, basically just really sweet fluff for you guys, nicknames like “baby” and “sweetheart” etc

You were in Highschool and Georg was in college, there was a two year age gap but you two had been friends for forever and dating for almost three years at this point

Well recently georg had been away at college across the country so you could barely ever see him, only during FaceTimes or when you two would text eachother. You missed him a lot, he was your whole life, and with everyone of your friends and classmates getting dates to homecoming you just felt lonely all over again,

You were at home one night just chilling and watching a movie in the living room, your parents were out at a fancy dinner so you were just home alone. You really missed georg, curled up on the couch with a hoodie you could barely smell him on from how often you wore it.

Eventually you heard the doorbell ring, thinking it was just a Jehovah’s Witness or the neighborhood kids playing ding-dong-ditch like they usually did you just ignored it, but then you heard the doorbell again and again. You finally got up to answer it with an annoyed groan, just wanting to relax after all of the chaos at school.

Yet when you opened the door you found a tired looking Georg with a bouquet of flowers and a bag of what you assumed was just snacks and stuff. You froze, unsure of what to say, you didn’t even care about the flowers or snacks, you just cared about georg. You basically tackled him into a hug, making him stumble a bit and drop the flowers before he scooped you up in a hug.

“Hey.. shhh… it’s okay to cry..” He murmured into your hair, pressing multiple kisses to your head as you buried your face in the crook of his neck and cried from how much you had missed him.

When you two finally broke from the hug he saw the tears streaming down your face and he quickly cupped your face in his hands, wiping your tears away with his thumbs.

“Shh.. it’s okay.. I’m here now.. I’m here sweetheart..” He gently kissed your forehead, letting go of you to lead you over to the couch and pull you into his lap. You curled up against his chest with small sniffles and hiccups as he held you close.

“I- I missed you..” You hiccuped into his chest, tears still streaming down your face.

“I know you did.. but I’m here now, okay? I’m not leaving again for a long time..” He said softly, pulling you into a gentle kiss to calm you down.

Once you calmed down Georg pampered you for the rest of the night, a warm bubble bath, clean pajamas, snacks and candy galore, a movie, and most importantly, cuddles. You had curled up in his lap, his arms around you as the two of you cuddled. He was gently rubbing your back, your head burrowed in the crook of his neck and your hands gripping at his hoodie like he’d disappear if you let go.

“Schatz.. just relax.. I’m not gonna disappear.” He reassured as he combed his fingers through your hair which was still damp from the bath.

“I’m sorry.. I just really missed you..” You murmured into the crook of his neck, your grip on him loosening yet still clinging to him like a lifeline.

“Goodnight baby..” Georg whispered quietly as he kissed the top of your head, your asleep self still cradled against his warm yet oh so familiar body.

“Sweet dreams..” Georg murmured before turning off the bedside lamp, the darkness overtaking the room as he drifted to sleep as well, the two of you sleeping in each others arms, no longer lonely.

YAY! I finally finished this one, it’s been in my drafts for days since I didn’t really know how to write the ending but I’m pretty happy with it. I’ve been writing more m!reader and gn!reader recently since I’m really bad at writing fem reader. Also excuse any mistakes or bad grammar I’m really tired and a bit burnt out but I’m trying my best. Anyway, love you guys💕

Tags: @jkloserdazai @itsmealaiah @goreishgorinthgoreofshits @madzandmore

[iriswantstocry]

WHY'S NOBODY TALKING ABOUT THIS BILL ERA⁉️

(The jaw in the 2nd photo is slowly driving me insane😫)

[tokio-motel]

Dating Georg + Gustav! 🥁🎸 (seperate)

GEORG:

・Right off the bat, he doesn't care if your a guy or a girl

"A hole is a hole at the end of the day."

・He does care if you hide your dating him.

・He is very open with who he loves to the worldand he wants everybody to know you are his and he is yours!!

・Unlike Tom, he will let you touch his bass. Let you run your fingers over it and even play a bit.

・Probably giggles if you mess up, no harsh feelings babe!

・Plays you a few songs from Tokio Hotel, watching the way you bob your head to the beat

・Let's you play with his hair. Braiding it, or just running your fingers through it.

BRO I'M SO DOWN BAD I NEED TO TOUCH IT-

・Likes cuddling, probably falls asleep on you when you guys do.

・Asks for shoulder massages 24/7

・Cuz yk, his posture can get messed up when he leaves over his bass so much.

GUSTAV:

・AHFXUBERFOCUHBEFCUHB I LOVE HIM

・If your a male, you were his bi-panic. Good job!

・His food is IMMACULATE.

・He loves cooking for you, getting slightly flustered when you compliment the food.

・Extremely clingy. Loves to be around you.

・He feels weird when he's not

・NEEDS to be touching you.

・Holding hands, hugging, sitting next to each other, he doesn't care!

・He just needs affection

・Let's you sit next to him while he practiced the drums.

(Hear me out, confusing description ahead)

・He let's you hold the drumsticks, then wraps his hands around yours. He then kind of puppeteers your hands to play the music, yk?

・Sounds a lot more stupid being wrote down

・This man is FUNNNNNNYYY.

・You can't go 10 minutes without laughing as he cracks a joke.

[charliesgoodboy]

𝟮𝟬𝟬𝟴. 𝗕. 𝗞𝗔𝗨𝗟𝗜𝗧𝗭

ɴɪᴄᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ

𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺

summer walker⭐

𝓼𝔂𝓹𝓷𝓸𝓼𝓲𝓼: bill never liked how jocks acted, you think you're so tough because you play a mindless sport of running around and throwing a ball?

𝓯𝓲𝓬 𝓽𝔂𝓹𝓮: fic like headcanons

𝓰𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓻: male

𝓶𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓸𝓷𝓼: bills a cheerleader(FUCK😍), somewhat brat taming, degration, rough sex, dirty talk, you get fucked in a cheer uniform, readers cocky as hell, overstimulation, bill is lowkey mean in this but like, teasing, prostate abuse(that's not really a thing), he smacks your ass like once, lowkey made reader moan like a girl in this can i be fr

𝗼𝗵 𝗽𝗼𝗼𝗿 𝘆𝗼𝘂..

it was just a little joke, you were just bragging a little bit all for fun and games it wasn't supposed to get to him that much or at all for that matter! he was so mad at you, a snarl clear on his face when he heard you on the field. "i get to have him under me all night, he's flexible if you know what i mean.." and the moment you made eye contact with the boy you knew you were in big trouble.

but not so soon, he was on you right before the game where cheerleaders and players had about an hour or so the either practice on the field or get themselves together in the locker rooms. and you and bill were the only two to your knowlage using them, not right but you were using them. the sound of wet skin slapping was echoing through the walls as bills heavy breathing and grunts came along with your high and desperate moans

it was so funny to him really, his long slender fingers gripped around your waist so prettily while his hips would thrust and his shaft would slide in and out of your hole which couldn't even take all the abuse he was giving to you. all he used to lube you up was his spit and he barely prepped you at all. "we don't have time..plus, you don't deserve it so take what i give you while i even allow you to get it."

he was already in his slutty little uniform, the skort far too short to barely cover his ass as it would flare up a little bit each time he would pound into you and his tip would do more than just brush up against your prostate. it felt like your vision was blurring each time he would pull himself forward as well as pulling you back or keeping your body in place. your fingers gripping into themselves as your cheek pressed up against the lockers.

"oh wow..you were so confident in your wording before, yet you can't even utter a word right now. how sad, hm?" his hand would move up as he'd grab a fistful of your hair, pulling your head back so he'd get a better look. a teasing and patronizing coo would leave his lips as he would see your tears, the way your eyes couldn't even focus up on him and the way you'd moan out for him like the whore you were.

he'd scoff while he would hear the call for the players and cheerleaders to group up, his pace stopping as he was still in you and his cock would twitch feeling you clench down from the force of stimulation. his head would lean back a little, licking his lips taking a look at the control he already had over you. "my hair tie." he would speak, "you have it on your wrist, give it to me." looking at the way you would use your trembling fingers to take off the hair tie you did indeed have on your wrist, and hand it to him.

bill would tie his long raven hair back into a low pony tail so his hair wouldn't get in the way of his cheer. sliding himself out, bill would put a few slaps on your ass so you'd get up. "but bill..i haven't cum yet.." "tell you what, i'll make sure you do if you win. understand?" bill chuckled watching the jock sulk, but you'd oblige and pull your pants up to head out.

the cheerleader would lean over to the mirrors, trying to position his hair and— oh fuck "bastard smudged my damn make up."

tagging♡: @20doozers @cherry-rawr @evieskiesss @iloveandlivetokiohotel @tokio-motel @itsmealaiah

a/n: im so high, im a mountain climberr

[babyb1u3]

Imagine going out to eat with your friends but then seeing Tokio Hotel there. A little hesitant, you go up to them and ask for their signatures. They say yes and you tell them to write it on your body. ( By body I mean boobs, butt, and arms!).

You then ask them for pictures which they also gladly agree too. Which causes (Your desired member) to check you out a couple times, and even steal glances at you. Eventually (Your desired member) ask for your number!

[simping4-2manyppl]

OKAY

so i ADORE your writing and i wanted to request something🤭

so

georg x reader

like that tom post but with GEORGGGGG ml🫶🏽

the "flowers" post

ykwim?????

I LOVE GEORG🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭

thank you pookie love u🫶🏽

Georg Listing ✯

Hibiscus <3

AHH TYSM FOR THE REQUESTT, I LOVEEEE GEORG!! 🤭 ILYTT AND THANK YOU SO MUCH! I LOVE UR WRITING TOO! ITS AMAZING.

Warnings: fluff!! Georg being too cute 🤭

Georg x fem reader

“Are you sure?” You said, almost in shock. “Yes im sure” he said letting out a soft chuckle. “Then yes! Ill go!” You said basically jumping on him, giving georg one of the biggest hugs.

You met georg through your science class, and you both became inseparable since! He later introduced you to his other friends, Bill, tom, and gustav!

You found out he has a band and he plays with his friends. You started to develop a small crush on him after a while and you were super excited to see how this trip would go, since you would be able to spend even more time with him!

Almost everyone knew about your crush on georg but him, sometimes they would try to hint it at him but nothing worked as he would only say with a flushed face that you were nothing but friends.

Once you were there you put your things down on the sand and ran over to the water, walking in so the water only reaches your ankles.

You felt someone move next to you and you look to your left and smile seeing that it was just georg.

“Hi!” You said, with a bright smile on your face, “Hey ___, wanna go look around? I think i saw some really pretty hibiscus flowers over there.” He said, smiling back at you. “Ooo, yes!!” You said, following him.

It wasnt a far walk but you stayed pretty quiet, not knowing what to say to him.

He bent down and picked one of the flowers, allowing you to see all of the flowers that were all around.

He stood back up and pushed your hair aside, carefully placing one of them behind your ear, then smiling at you while you blushed.

“Thank you..” you said looking to the side to hide your flushed face. He chuckled and turned your face back, you made eye contact with him which left the both of you blushing.

He placed on hand on your cheek, carefully caressing it while the other was on your waist.

He leaned in and places his lips onto yours, leaving you in shock.

“FINALLY.” You heard, making you break the gentle kiss and back away.

Georg turned around and rolled his eyes, “We thought you guys were NEVER going to kiss.” Bill said, sighing in relief.

“About time you did, now you just need to ask her out georg!” You blushed and looked down as tom smirked.

“I was getting to that!” Georg said, a small tint of pink appearing on his cheeks.

“We will let yall be then!” They said walking away and laughing at the both of you.

“Were you really going to?” You said, fidgeting with your fingers nervously.

“I was.. sorry they ruined it ___.” He said frowning a bit. You smiled and put both of your hands on his cheeks, pulling him into a kiss.

When you pulled away, you both stared at each other blushing. “Will you be my girlfriend ___?” He said, biting his lip.

You nodded and kissed him again, “yes! I will!” You said squealing, giving him a peck on the lips and cheek.

“You have no idea on how long ive been waiting for you to ask me that georg.” You said giggling.

“And you have no idea on how long ive been waiting to ask you that.” He said, smiling.

You rested your forehead on his and smiled, pressing you lips onto his, this time, you wrapped your arms around his neck and deepened the kiss.

You wish you couldve stayed like that forever.

AHH SORRY IT WAS A BIT SHORT, I HOPED YOU LIKE THIS ONE 🫶🏼🫶🏼