Over All These Days Of Existence This Post Has Changed So Much, And My Love For Her Has Only Increased..

He doesn't know how to look bad

| He's such a d͟o͟l͟l ♡

I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL I'M BILL GIRL

It turned me on like hell, but I never thought that other works by this gorgeous author would make me commit suicide

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★ Bill 2008 x reader.

★ Gender neutral.

★ Oral fetish.

░͟ ₊˚Imagine he's eating you out,

I know that mouth works wonders. I bet he loves giving head and watch you squirming around everytime you feel the touch of his piercing's cold bead on your sweet spot, just to make you taste yourself after you finish on his tongue everytime. 'You're so sweet' he tells you after he licks his own lips, savoring the taste of you once more; completely ecstatic about the way your legs wrap themselves around his head almost automatically whenever he makes you cum, over and over again. He's like a dog, insatiable, desperate for you; He'll even beg and cry for it, he works his tongue like it's gonna be his last meal.

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He likes when you pull on his hair, definitely; searching for your eyes just so he knows it feels just as good, and readjusting his head right where you want him to be. He gets so worked up by just pleasuring you, he can't help himself but to try and grind agaisnt the mattress at the same time, just so you'd end up telling him to wait.

He whines, but he listens because he secretly likes when you handle him. In the end, he'll end up cumming on his pants, letting out a 'Fuck'. under his breath. Completely overwhelmed by your expressions and the way you sound while he's sucking you dumb. ୧ ⊹︶︶

your posts are extremely long , and don't make much sense . you babble a lot and go off the topic of the request .

Okay..? The request only stated that the fic should be with Tom, which means that the rest was up to my choice, which I actually did, deciding how long the post would be and what it would be about. Well, thank you for your opinion..?

Path to Redemption

PAIRINGS: Bill 2010 x female reader

GENRE: fluff & smut

SYNOPSIS: The young man's dry lips touched your neck with a smeared kiss, and the man's hand rested on your narrow waist, feeling the pleasant silk fabric under the pads of his fingers. “Am I forgiven?” Bill asked hopefully, continuing to kiss your slender neck. “I don't know,” You said mockingly, turning your head to the side, meeting the black eyes opposite.

WARNINGS: drunk sex

A/N: english is not my native language! It's a bit short and without details, sorry. I want to thank everyone very much for such activity, it's the first time for me to receive so much attention, thank you all very much!!

A light breeze gently penetrated into the bedroom, bringing with it the freshness of springtime. The silence, interrupted from time to time by the passing sounds of cars, created a calm atmosphere. The wall clock, which had already marked one o'clock ten minutes ago, reminded of the passing time. In the midst of all this, in a comfortable hotel room, you were quietly falling asleep, comfortably wrapped in starched snow-white blankets. You were breathing peacefully, periodically turning from one side to the other. But the sound of the door opening, as well as the attempt to close it as quietly as possible, was clearly a failure, because your sensitive hearing detected the appearance of someone else. This "someone" clumsily tried to take off his huge black shoes, and also grumbled with displeasure at the next setback.

You recognized that grunting and barely heard swearing in German right away. Sleepily standing on the cold floor, you gave up trying to find your slippers, going to the source of the sounds with your bare feet. The culprit of your unlucky dream was leaning on a locker in the hallway, trying to keep his balance, which obviously wasn't going well. The young man was standing with his back hunched over, and the familiar light windbreaker had long been lying a little apart from the shelf. You crossed your arms, watching your boyfriend's clumsiness, as well as his futile attempts to do something.

“Help?” Suddenly, a woman's voice made Bill start and turn around sharply. You were standing nearby in a dark blue nightgown, watching with a barely visible grin.

Exhaling in relief, the guy broke into a drunken smile. “Baby, you scared me.” He replied hoarsely, straightening up.

“Can you imagine how you scared me with your loud bang? I thought someone was after me!” You chuckled, coming closer.

“I'm sorry. I really tried to be as quiet as possible..” With typical Kaulitz sincerity, he apologized, lowering his head.

You softened your gaze by taking a man's hand in yours. “I heard you got hurt during the concert today, does it hurt much?” You asked with genuine concern, running your fingers over Bill's bandaged hand.

“It's okay, but I almost fainted from the sight of blood.” The brunette giggled.

“And you decided to forget what you saw with the help of booze? Or what? You usually prefer not to drink too much, but now you can't even take off your shoes on your own!” You shook your head, squatting down, helping him out of the high platform of his favorite boots.

“I didn't mean to. The guys just insisted and wouldn't let go!” Somehow taking off his uncomfortable shoes, the guy continued: “I told them that my princess was waiting for me, but they didn't believe it..”

“Just don't suck up now. You know perfectly well that I'm angry!” You furrowed your eyebrows, continuing: “I was hoping that at least today we would spend the evening together, but instead, you're back with your band, which you're almost married to!” Rolling your eyes, you blurted out, walking back towards the bedroom.

Kaulitz immediately hurried after your departing figure, tripping over the damn carpet in his manner. A guy on his own often bumps into something, and if he's not sober, he can fall or injure himself out of the blue. Cursing the stupid carpet, Bill followed you into the bright bedroom and saw you sitting on the edge of the bed with your back to him. And he's willing to bet that you're frowning at the panoramic window right now, pursing your lips into a thin line. After standing at the door for a while, he slowly walked deeper into the small room, sitting on the edge of the bed on the opposite side. The singer's head was spinning now because of the whiskey he had drunk, and nothing came to mind but to crawl up from behind and hug the fragile female shoulders, circling, hugging.

“Well, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to upset you..” He apologized softly, hugging you tighter, burying himself somewhere in your collarbone. You didn't say anything, still sitting with your arms crossed. “Do you want to come back here to Paris after the world tour? Just you and me. What do you say?” Kaulitz was already taking more significant actions. If only the ice between you would melt and you would stop sulking.

“Really?” You asked the question softly, with a less caustic tone.

“It's really true..” The brunette whispered in your ear, feeling the girl's tense shoulders relax, meaning that the guy had found a point of contact. The young man's dry lips touched your neck with a smeared kiss, and the man's hand rested on your narrow waist, feeling the pleasant silk fabric under the pads of his fingers.

“Am I forgiven?” Bill asked hopefully, continuing to kiss your slender neck.

“I don't know,” You said mockingly, turning your head to the side, meeting the black eyes opposite: “I still have an unpleasant sediment.” Your slender hand touched the singer's sharp cheekbone, gently stroking.

“I will do everything so that you no longer feel this "sediment".” The young man said reassuringly, before clinging to your parted lips. The native taste with notes of the distant sensation of "Glenfarclas" on the tongue surprised you. How long does Scottish alcohol last that even after such a long time you can catch the familiar taste of bitterness. Every touch of the skin, every movement of the lips is perceived by your senses, making you tremble from the energy that permeates from the inside. Bill ran his hot tongue over your lower lip, as usual, pulled in your upper lip, and then deepened the kiss to the bright stars in your eyes.

Kaulitz gradually moved to your sharp collarbones, slightly biting the pale skin, leaving small marks. You tilted your head to the side, giving more space for the greedy kisses that the German so passionately gave. Soft moans escaped from your lips, your eyelashes trembled slightly with pleasure, the thin strap of your nightgown was brazenly lowered under the influence of Bill's hands, exposing elastic female breasts. Completely relaxed, you leaned against the guy with your whole body, and, placing your head on his shoulder, moaned once again when Bill's cold palms touched your erect nipples. The contrast between hot breath on your neck and cold hands on your chest made your head spin, and Bill's arousal pressing against your lower back made it clear that you weren't the only one in a difficult position right now.

The manicured nails of the guy scratched the inside of your thigh, adding sharpness. Bill bit his lips until they bled, just not to moan with you in unison, because just the feeling of a pliant body in his own hands, caressing sighs full of pleasure, and the damn strong pressure of tight jeans pushed him to whine pitifully with impatience. Cold hands picked you up and laid you on the bed, and Kaulitz himself hung over you, looking at you with undisguised lust. He wanted to tear off the remnants of the rags hiding your seductive girlish body, and with the same fervor squeeze you into himself, taking everything without a trace. But instead, the brunette slowly lifted the hem of your dress up, throwing the already noticeably wet underwear aside. You were incredibly glad that the lights were off and you wouldn't have to be embarrassed by your nakedness again. But even so, the singer still stared there, licking his lips hungrily.

“Devil! Bill, stop looking! How many times have I asked!” Shyly squeezing your eyes shut, you tried to close your thighs. But the man's hands crossed the desire to hide, spreading your legs back anyway.

“It's not the first time we've done this, so why are you still so shy?” The German chuckled, continuing: ”You're just very beautiful..”

“God, spare me such compliments, especially those made at such a moment!” With your eyes fixed on the side, you asked.

“Good. I will not. Just don't stop looking at me.”Cuddling between my thighs, the guy gave me an ultimatum. Your eyes met the deep black depths again, into which it seemed it would be ideal to plunge and stay forever in this mysterious darkness.

“And why do you get so bold when you drink? You don't set any conditions for me when you're sober.”

Kaulitz didn't say anything, just gently brushed his lips over your inner thigh, knocking your breath away. The coffee-colored eyes still seemed to stare into your very soul, and the rough tongue stroked your crotch tightly, tearing a sweet moan from you. The wet flesh took the caresses extremely well, constantly contracting as his metal piercing bead teasingly slid over your sensitive spot. Pressing his fingers against the front wall of your vagina, Bill found the G spot and continued to stimulate your clitoris with his tongue.

The room was filled with wet sounds, vulgar smacking and feminine sighs. The hot tongue collected the plentifully flowing lubricant, preventing at least one drop of the thick liquid from leaking. Your hands are buried in the guy's black, coarse hair, generously varnished, pulling his face closer. Your hips instinctively moved towards him in order to enhance the sensations. The pace increased and the moans became louder each time, signaling that very soon you would reach the peak. Kaulitz knew all your weaknesses too well, and he took advantage of them. Not a single movement of the nimble tongue remained unnoticed, causing an irresistible range of emotions.

“Bill..” You whispered his name, thereby tearing down the German's tower completely. He fucking loved it when you moaned his name uncontrollably. “I'm going to..” Your toes curled up, your back arched, and a high-pitched scream indicated that you had reached your climax. You collapsed back onto the pillow, panting and squinting your eyes. Bill pulled away from your limp body, finally licking the remnants of lube on his lips, looking with shining eyes at the work done, and the result, without words, was excellent. Kaulitz's trademark half-smile formed by itself, too pleased, cat-sweet.

“Do I deserve your forgiveness now?” He whispered, running his nose over your cheekbone.

“Quite.” You chuckled wearily. Your gaze dropped to Bill's jeans, which were still bulging with an erection, causing a quiet laugh. “Come to me..” You pulled him towards you, luring him into a kiss.

The whole night is still ahead.

I WANT TO EAT BILL ALONG WITH THE BONES

꧁ I'd swallow Poison —If it Tasted like You. 🐈‍⬛

He would look much better sitting on my bed

꧁ Love when he s͟i͟t͟s on stage ♥️

I could bite off my own legs to look up at Bill from floor to ceiling

Hey so idk if you’ve done anything like this already but could you do 2008 era Bill and he has a gf who’s a lot smaller than him (she’s like 5’0) and he has the biggest size kink? Like he loves to dominate her and pin her down, take advantage of how small she is

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★ Bill 2008

★ Fem reader

★ Size kink

| First request, hope you like it :)

—Held in his hands.

Bill has always been obsessed with how short you are, for some reason. Since you two started dating he'd always try to tease you and say he could do whatever he pleased with you, since you were so small you wouldn't even be able to fight agaisnt him. Standing at 5'0, people had always been commenting about your height.. but he doesn't just find it cute, he revels in it.

Of course, you'd try to prove him wrong, 'Don't be dramatic, I'm not even that small.' But your resolve weakened everytime you couldn't reach up for something, and he had to help, secretly losing his mind over it. Or even comparing his hands to yours sometimes as well. In the end, it all resulted in him pinning you down every chance he had or scooping you up like a sack of potatoes, as he used to call it. 'You said what?'

In the bedroom, it was worse, that's when you realize just how deep it runs. Soon, his obsession turned into a hunger.

Sunday, 11:34 pm;

Bill pushed you down onto the bed effortlessly, and with the blink of an eye he was already getting rid of your shirt, throwing it somewhere in the room before starting to work on untying your bra with his expert fingers, the sudden change of temperature making you gasp—your tiny hands reaching for his back, grasping onto the fabric that hugged his skin before he spoke up. 'Look at you, little one. Now I got you right where I want you.' He was so hungry for you, he always was, it almost felt like a predator hunting it's prey.

He leaned down to kiss you on your open mouth, his body completely trapping yours agaisnt the mattress but you didn't put up a fight, you knew it was useless.. you just went with the kiss immediately after, letting out a slight moan when his tongue started to interwine agaisnt yours. One of his large hands managed to sneak itself under your pants, your hips bucking up against the cold touch. His fingers quickly finding their way to your crotch, gently running up and down your already wet panties, which of course made him grin. 'So ready to take me, hm?' He let out, even though they both knew that was just one big lie. You would always struggle to take his cock, no matter how much he'd fuck your brains out, you'd just never get used to his size—And god only knows how much that turned him on.

With a bite of his lip, he pushed down the rest of your clothes, immediately leaving you all naked agaisnt the bed, as his hands worked to free himself from his pants, your fingers slid off his shirt at the same time, touching up his slightly worked torso—softly tracing agaisnt the star on his pelvis. 'Someone's eager..'

And he hovered over you again, you loved to feel him all over you, getting lost under his embrace. His fingers teasingly creeped down between your legs, his hand basically covering your whole cunt. You gasped out at the simple touch of his fingertips just grazing agaisnt your clit. 'Please.' You managed to let out, looking up at him with those big eyes he really liked, those you knew he wouldn't be able to deny.

'Yeah? you want my cock, huh baby. Is that it?' He talked softly, he just wanted to look at you asking for it, to hear you; His hand squeezing your small tit with his fingers, toying with your nipple. You just nodded your head quickly, your arms going to wrap around his neck—your fingers tangling themselves into his hair. 'Hm, yeah I want it.. please.' You responded confidently, wrong idea. You bucked up your hips once more to rub yourself agaisnt his clothed dick, just to tease him back.

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He couldn't help but let out a groan, pulsing agaisnt his boxers before he pushed them down to his thighs, not wanting to waste much time. So he grabbed onto his length, redirecting it towards your small entrance and once he started pushing inside; just below the tip, 'Fuck, no, I can't take it-' — That's what he thought. You cried out immediately, shaking your head no but his hand went to lay over your stomach, pressing you down agaisnt the bed so you couldn't possibly move away.

Then, he leaned down to talk softly agaisnt your ear. 'I'll be fast baby, don't cry.' He assured you quietly, closing his eyes as he pressed a few kisses agaisnt your cheek. And then he forced himself inside you, but you only managed to let out a choked out moan, closing your eyes tight at the feeling of his hard rock cock stretching your insides so good. You couldn't even talk by now, a few tears falling down your eyes but his fingers caught them gently, then he closed them agaisnt your jaw, your small face almost disappearing on his grip. 'You wanted this, and now you say you can't take it, mhm? Oh of course you will, sweet thing. So shut up, and stay still.' He told her, leaving no room for discuss as he kept pushing himself further and further, but it only made you grab onto him tighter on his shoulders, even if you wanted to move, you couldn't—your breath hitching everytime you felt his cock throbbing deep into your walls.

Bill moved his slender fingers back down towards your clit, rubbing in circles with his thumb just to ease you up a bit more; as he watched almost mesmerized how your pussy looked trying to take his cock so well.. he couldn't help but let out a hiss at the sight, his brows furrowing. 'Hmm, look at that aching little pussy.' He let out along a guttural moan, his dick sliding in and out of you till he pushed out slowly right just before his tip, you whined as soon as you felt empty, rolling your hips for a moment as your lips parted—you wanted to feel him again, it's like you needed it, you were starting to get used to him. 'Please, please.' You begged to him again this time along heavy breaths, and of course, he gave you just what you wanted. Pushing inside of you again just as slowly so you could feel his every inch dragging agaisnt your walls, before suddenly slamming the rest deep inside. You let out one high pitched moan, you were so damn tight around him it made his head throw back.

'Aw, you can't handle being empty for even a second? what a dirty little girl you are.' He whispered with a downturned smirk on his lips, his hips moving back and forth tortuously slow as he looked down at the expression on your face the whole time. Of course, you couldn't help the flustered look on your cheeks as he admired the way your tits bounced up and down, his hands moving towards your legs to push them up, making them curl agaisnt your chest, it made you look even smaller than you already were, his own breath hitching at the thought.

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After a few whiny moans, you tried to say something, anything, just to let him know that you were close to the edge—but you didn't have to, he already knew once he saw you rolling your eyes back, your toes curling and your back trying to arch.. but he wouldn't let you, since his hand was still pressing down on your stomach, watching how it showed the bulge of his cock everytime he moved inside of you, picking up some pace.

'You're gonna cum for me already, huh? you wanna cum all over my cock baby.. Then go ahead.' He talked to you once more, encouraging you to do so; And all you could do was let out a weak 'Uh huh', nodding your head a few times. His fingers kept rubbing around your clit, making you moan endlessly and he leaned down to kiss you on the neck with such possession, he owned you and he wanted you to know that. After a few more thrusts, you couldn't take it anymore, you couldn't hold it in any longer so after a loud whimper you finally came all over his cock.. your juices covering him while his fingers went back up to your hips, holding you still as you clenched around him after your orgasm took over, which drove him right to the edge.

'Oh fuck- that pussy is gonna drive me crazy.' He let out before he came inside you with the same intensity as you did, with a last thrust he shoot all of his cum right into you, till the last drop. Your body went completely numb under his, his cock pushing back out of you slowly, both of you letting out a deep breath at the same time.

Then you moved both arms up shakily to wrap them around his torso, searching to soothe yourself after he had successfully rearranged your guts again—And Bill laid right beside you on the bed, his eyes narrowing at the sight of you, so vulnerable agaisnt his touch.. his arms wrapping themselves around you, holding you close before he quietly let out, 'All mine, you're all mine.'

I'm so glad that he can do whatever he wants now, I think self expression is the most beautiful thing one can have.

I took this picture btw. 🪽

This tour was everything to me, the outfits were absolutely incredible. I can't wait to see what he's gonna wear on the next one! :)

What's wrong with Tumblr trying to censor me.. is this happening to anyone else?!