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𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎𝒹ℴ𝓁𝓁

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𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓅𝓊𝓇ℯ𝓈𝓉 𝒶𝓃𝑔ℯ𝓁, 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝓂ℴ𝓈𝓉 𝒻𝒾𝓁𝓉𝒽𝒾ℯ𝓈𝓉 𝓉𝒽ℴ𝓊𝑔𝒽𝓉𝓈.
welcome to my blog

⋆.ೃ࿔*:・reintroduction since my other one was disgusting⋆.ೃ࿔*:・

about the writer: -call me jess, she/her, intj, trilingual! fav artists: -tokio hotel, lana del rey, lady gaga, ke$ha, 6arelyhuman, kim petras, deftones, pierce the veil! i love: -fashion, supermodels, 2000s-2010s pop culture, photography, spirituality, girl-bloggers, pinterest, manifestation, self-growth!

what i will/will not:

will write: -smut, fluff, angst, one-shots, imagines, age-gaps (all ABOVE 18+), daddy/mommy kinks, dom!**** + sub!reader, dom!reader + sub!****pairings, consensual ONLY, bdsm topics like (bondage, biting, nipple play, face sitting, hair pulling, degradation, orgasm denial, spanking)!

will not write: -r@pe fantasies, p*ss/p**p/thr0w up fetishizes, ped0philia, inc3st, non-consensual, ANY unusual or disturbing kinks!

will not condone: -racism, bullying, self-h@rm, e-disorders, (if your account does indeed contain any of these topics, please do not interact since they can be triggering/offensive to others)!

extra info:

-my inbox is always open to ideas, suggestions, feedback! -i ask that none of you copy, plagiarize, or steal my work (if you do take inspiration, atleast give me recognition)! -my stories are intended for a specific audience (the girls who get it) with that being said if you don’t; have anything nice to say or genuinely dislike my content…. PLEASE DO NOT INTERACT!!!

that’s all for now, see you soon angels…

hugs and kisses, 𝒷𝒾𝓁𝓁𝓈𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎𝒹ℴ𝓁𝓁!

Anonymous asked:

Hi hi! I've been having this on my mind for a few days-

Female reader x 2016 Bill

Yn begging Bill to let jer ride him. Bill never let her because he is afraid of hurting her, but this particular night she's very needy and teasing him by dirty talking into his ear. He finally accepts and things get very messy and hot

𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞.

-contains:SMUT!

-summary:after relentless efforts to convince your boyfriend to let you ride him, he finally gives in and things get rather steamy…

-WARNINGS:different povs included, teasing, dirty talk, rough sex, pinv (riding), size kink.

—>𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎 𝒹ℴ𝓁𝓁 𝓈𝓅ℯ𝒶𝓀𝓈:im sorry if this is pure shit, im trying to not kill myself lol :) .

second person

“why not babe?” you questioned, a saddened pout formed on your lips.

“i wouldn’t want to hurt you, your just so small!” he laughed a teasing tone lingering around his words, his eyes staring into yours playfully.

you sigh disappointedly but nodded your head nonetheless—

this was one of the various occurrences where you asked to ride your beloved boyfriend but he always managed to come up with the same answer.

“not tonight, maybe another time okay?”

“are you sure your not just gonna get tired?”

“you really think you can take it? i don’t think so.”

but tonight you were determined to make that happen, to prove him wrong. you could infact take it, and you would make sure you would.

“wanna watch a movie babe?” he suggested, gesturing to the DVDs in his hands, to which you cheekily smile and nod.

after placing one of the DVDs in the DVD player, bill then turned and joined you on the sofa; giving you a quick forehead kiss before laying his head on your shoulder.

you fought every urge to make him immediately have you right there but you knew you’d have start things slow if you wanted to even get close to convincing him…

you start by playing with his bleached blonde locks for a couple minutes, occasionally giving them a few tugs, which in return he would look up giving you a gentle grin.

secondly you lean in to whisper in his ear,

“i need you s’badly baby..

while drawing your hand near his thigh, slowly making your way to his clothed member; giving it a few strokes, and delicate touches.

you whispered once more,

the things id do to you right now.

bill feels his cheeks flush up at your flirting, his face suddenly lifting up to meet your gaze.

“geht es dir gut, schatzi?” <are you alright, darling> he whispered back, his breath lightly fanning against your skin.

“ja, aber ich konnte es besser tun, wenn..” <yeah, but id be better if> you trailed off, bringing your hand up to cup his cheek—

“if what?”

“if you let me ride you.”

he lets out a deep laugh, looking to the tv then back to you again, his demeanor now shifted to a more serious one.

take me for a ride, baby.

bill quickly captures your lips into a tangle, his plump lips feverishly moving against yours; the cold sensation of his lip piercings, causing you to shiver.

you again place your hand on his cock, beginning to palm him through his pajamas, causing him to break the kiss and throw his head back into the sofas head rest.

fuckk..” he groans, his eyes fluttering shut as you start to pick up your pace.

mhmm, that feels good huh?” you cooed, bill’s hardening length beneath your hand already giving you, your answer.

“uh-huh, s’fuckin good!”

your teeth sink into your bottom lip, amused at his immediate pleasure. you lean in closer, starting to place kisses on his cheek and a couple on his neck. the mixed feeling of your small hand on his large cock and your sweet kisses, the perfect cherry on top to his arousal.

bill then swiftly adjusts his head near you, his lips catching yours once more. he takes the chance to remove his hands from his side, before sliding them underneath your tank top; the tips of his fingers toying with your tender buds.

ughhbill..” you whine into his mouth, your lips struggling to keep up with his.

“tell me whatcha’ want darling.” he whispered back, breaking the kiss. one of his hands moves away from your breast and travels into your shorts, his fingers now fast rubbing circles in between your dripping wet folds.

i-i need your cockmmh!

“yeah?

you want my dick all inside you baby?”

mmyess!

he momentarily removes his hands away from you, using them to pull down his garments, leading you to also remove yours; a pile of both your clothes quickly accumulating across the floor.

after that he roughly pulls you into his lap, stuffing himself inside you as he sat you down on his lewd girth—

he groaned, his hands gripping your ass as you took all of his 8 inches in, the heat between your bodies making you both blazing hot.

“since your so fucking impatient,

nur zu, beweise mir das gegenteil, subes madchen.” <go on, prove me wrong, sweet girl> bill moaned, feeling your tight walls already fighting to grapple his length like he worried about previously.

bills pov

she instantly nodded nervously, i could strongly sense the fear in y/n eyes but i also saw the utter neediness i so desperately craved.

i keep my hands firmly gripping her smooth flesh, she started off slowly; making her way up to my tip and little by little back down to the base. for how much she begged and pleaded to do this, i was surprised to see the earlier confidence had unexpectedly worn off.

“d-does this feel okay?” y/n shyly muttered, her eyes scanning my expression for any kind of response.

“mhm, you can go faster, show me what you got..” i replied a slight smirk tugging at the corners of my lips, before looking up to give her an encouraging peck.

her lips curled into a soft smile at my praise, her eyes melting into mine as she started doing just as i suggested—

she began building a steady pace, her arms quickly finding their way around my head. y/n’s fingers intertwined themselves tightly around my hair, her tits currently suffocating me. (not like im complaining)

the feeling of her gummy walls on my cock was a feeling i could never get enough of, and god was the sensation even more heavenly than ever in this position. with her impeccable breasts nudging against my nose and lips, her sloppy pussy giving the ride of my life.

mmh o-ohh shitt!” she noisily whimpered into my ear drums.

“that’s it,

takin’ it all like such a g-good girl!” i exclaimed, giving her cheeks a few harsh slaps, the noise effortlessly bouncing around the room; her whines echoing with every deep thrust.

she hummed loudly, her hips bucking into mine now at a rapid speed. i lifted my left hand up and grabbed a fistful of her flowy hair, forcefully tugging her head backwards.

do it faster!”

i ughhcan’t i-i can’t!

cmonmm, i know you can!” i huff angrily, pulling her head back further, causing a sharp yelp to fall from her lips. i can feel a bubble rising in the pit of my gut, a feeling i knew all too well.

my cock throbbed inside her drenched walls, alerting her of the wave that was approaching to crash upon me.

“you gonna cummuh?!” she moaned out, her tits rippling like ocean waves while she uncontrollably bounced up down my pulsating cock.

i tug her head forward towards me, snatching her lips with mine as i chased my euphoria.

her drool and our mixed seed spilling all over me.

im sorry for being so depressing, and im sorry this absolute garbage.

HIS STUBBLE.

HIS BICEPS.

THE WAY HES LOOKING DOWN.

IM ACTUALLY LICKING THE PHONE RIGHT NOW.

im literally gonna touch myself so badly to this picture, im not even kidding like he’s so hot i can’t. im so close to printing this picture out and just cumming all over it like, ill deadass be on some gooner shit.

i want him to cum all inside me, like to the point it’s oozing out in clumps, dripping down my legs, i just wanna feel it all spill out.

id gladly let him fuck me, id gladly let him do anything he pleases matter of a fact.

he can stomp on me, spank me, tie me up, spit on me, slap me, choke me, publicly humiliate me, cheat on me, manipulate me, i really don’t care as long as it’s him.

i wanna hear him dirty talk the fuck out of me like, yesss im your whore, yessss im your dirty little slut, yessss daddy!

on everything he’s the only man id ever willingly call daddy, like he’s just so daddy like you know what i mean? like his bread just make him sooo—

MMMUGHHH!!!!

if he wants me to bark for him, i will. if he wants me to run myself over, i will. if he wants me to buzz my hair off, i will.

tom has me ripping my hairs out, squeezing my thighs, and crying for him.

ill forever be envious of the girls that got to get a taste of his yummy cock, like that SHOULDVE BEEN ME!

he needs to shove all his ten fingers knuckle deep inside my pussy, while he tells me how much of a good girl i am.

ugh to be his questionably young girlfriend, who he treats like a perfect princess in public but who he also treats like a worthless whore he shouldn’t even be touching in private.

2014/2016 Tom please use me <3.

Anonymous asked:

Hello! Can you make a sub Bill fanfic? (Fem reader!) And also smut please! Thank you sm!! 💞

-contains:SMUT!

-summary:request!!!

-WARNINGS:i think you know what you’re getting into with the “smut” label.

-notes:im definitely getting groomed right now but im gonna kill myself soon anyway so i really dgaf <3 .

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hmph!

please let me cum, i can’t take it anymore!

he loudly whines as his hips buck into hand, desperately trying to seek any relief from your cruel edging.

bill’s makeup is completely ruined from all the tears he’s cried, his plump lips swollen red, his body weak from your seemingly endless torture—

you’ve been at it for what seemed hours now; stroking his cock just right until he reached his climax, stopping seconds before he could even get the chance to shoot his precious load.

nuh uh,

just a couple more minutes.

you cooed in response, flashing him a smug smile before beginning to start the same motion with your hand once more, causing him to let out a deep groan. you hand easily gilded up and down his needy length, a mixture of your spit and his pre-cum acting as an excellent lubricant.

he throws his head into the pillows, his mouth gawked open; the familiar symphony of his delicious whimpers fueling you even further.

you like that huh baby?

your doing so well, being s’good for me..

he moans at your encouragement. his droopy eyes fight to stay open, his vision heavily blurred by the tears welling in his already dazed eyes.

his legs occasionally twitch up once your hand reaches his tip, it angrily pulsed in your palm trying to control itself from releasing.

bill uncontrollably tosses his head side to side, his cries becoming even louder as your speed heightens, you sink your teeth into your lower lip trying to hold in moans of your own—

you wanna cum?

cmon cum for me baby.

he replies, lets out a grueling sigh, mustering enough of his remaining energy to finally let go. you pick up your pace faster than ever, the sound of; his sloppy cock in your hand blaring higher, his blabbering even more indecipherable.

m’gonna cummuh!

uh-huh that’s it!

as your words leave your lips, a sound of pure ecstasy echoed and bounced off the walls, a noise sure to be have you hearing complaints from neighbors.

ropes of his sticky seed simultaneously splatter out of his leaky tip, a few drops even landing upon your face.

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gonna edge myself to this picture brb.

Hii I saw on c.ai how someone made stories that a reader bought a stuffed animal that turned into an emo boy or my bill and I have a question if you create this story as fluff

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-contains:FLUFF!

-summary:request!!!

-WARNINGS:lowkey cringe but i really dgaf anymore.

-notes:im debating on deleting this account or killing myself which one do yall think is best :3 ?

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you softly pushed the shopping cart as you browsed through the various shelf’s, your eyes scanning the items before you came across—

two little eyes beaming up at you,

“awee, aren’t you just the cutest?” you lightly giggled, as you reached out and took the teddy in your grasps.

a warm smile tugged at your lips while you stared at the stuffed animal, you debated every reason not to take it home. something looked so real and human in its honey colored eyes, that you eventually caved and place it in your cart.

it was now later in the evening; you were settling down in bed, turning the tv on, and comfortably snuggling in your silk sheets.

you placed the stuffed animal by your side, propping it upright so it could ‘watch’ tv as well.

“goodnight hun..” you tiredly yawned, leaning over to delicately kiss the teddy’s forehead, then laying back down.

after a couple minutes your eyes fluttered closed, finally drifting off to sleep.

throughout the night you felt the bed occasionally dip, soft touches along your arms, even hearing a few quiet whispers against your ears…

in the earlier hours of the morning, you were awoken to the sound of a loud crash; you immediately jump awake and scream at the sight of him.

he also jumps and screams back, immediately freezing as your eyes pierce into his own.

“s-sorry i didn’t mean to!” he shouts, raising his hands up guilty.

you impulsively rub your eyes,

“this is just a dream, this is just a dream!” you frantically shriek repeatedly, but once you remove your hands away from your eyes; he was seated right in front of you.

you open your mouth again to scream but he gently places his hand over your mouth—

“shhh! i can explain, just please calm down okay?” he pleaded, his eyes quickly shifting from looking into your eyes to your lips.

while your mind races trying to find any possible answer, your breathing is hitched as you desperately try to make sense of what was happening—

then it finally clicks, you stare into his eyes; the ghostly memory of the stuffed animals eyes instantly matching his own.

“it’s you..”

he removes his hand away from your mouth, before placing it upon your cheek, his fingers slowly tracing the outline of your cheekbone. his touch so foreign, yet the spitting image of the one who soothed you throughout the night.

“yeah it’s me, hun.

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he’s so baby i just wanna tie his shoe laces.

Anonymous asked:

I NEED CLINGY BILL

♥︎-> he needs to be touching you at ALL times. whether it’s his hand on your thigh, his arm wrapped around you, or even simply his finger slightly touching yours.

♥︎-> he looovvves texting and calling you! after ending a call he’d text you “i miss you already >:( ”, or when he can’t necessarily talk at the moment he makes it up to you later by spam call/texting you.

♥︎-> if you two haven’t seen each other in a while, he literally tackles you; he runs up to you and immediately hugs you and tells how much he missed you, showering you in a billion kisses.

♥︎-> while in public, he makes sure you never leave his sight; he holds your hand like his life depends on it, he makes up any kind of excuse not to let it go.

♥︎-> during interviews when you are mentioned and brought up, he can’t help but perk up and laugh. especially if they put pictures of you and him on the screen, he just smiles and tries to hide the obvious blush on his cheeks.

<-♡︎ you thought he couldn’t keep his hands off you in public? during sex it’s 100 times worse; his hands are all over you, touching every single inch of your flesh. there’s not a moment where he’s not either playing with your tits or toying your clit.

<-♡︎ when he’s away, he’ll usually send you texts along the lines of; “i need you so badly babe.” “i’ll get you on the next flight out tonight, i’d do anything to fuck you right now.”

<-♡︎ eye contact. eye contact. eye contact. he quite literally stares into your soul as he slides in and out of your pussy, he likes watching the way your face distorts into expressions of pleasure.

<-♡︎ you two have the sloppiest makeout sessions ever, especially after you pick him up from the airport. i can already imagine the two of you in the back seat of the limousine, just eating each others face off as the driver drives you both back to bills house.

<-♡︎ his clinginess also tends to turn into possessiveness, he hates seeing other guys make passes at you or try to be ‘slick’ with you. if he gets really pissed off, he does petty things like makeout with you in front of them (not that your complaining).

Anonymous asked:

HEAR ME OUT PLEASE: BILLDRRADS ERA.

Him and yn haven't been dating for long , not even kissed more ykk. And one night after watching some random romantic movie , something in him snaps let's say, he looks at yn his eyes loving but also full of lust. Sweet words and caresses till it finally happens a deep slow kiss that turns into making out (yn isn't "helping " Bill because she's wearing his favorite black lacy set :)

“𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥, …𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬.”

-contains:SMUT!

-summary:request!!!

-WARNINGS:couldn’t care less honestly.

-notes:ive gotten two requests back to back with SAME MENTION of a black lacy set, if it was the same person who set both requests, please don’t expect me to write the other one sorry :3.

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you place a piece of chocolate in your mouth, chewing it as you gesture to bill if he would like some as well; but once your eyes meet his, his eyes were completely different—

“you okay babe?” you mumbled, harshly swallowing after you finished your sentence.

“ja ja <yes yes> dont worry schatz <sweetheart>.” bill assures, though his gaze said otherwise you decide to shake it off for the time being.

throughout the duration of the movie he would occasionally; graze his fingers on your legs, gently squeeze your hand, or even sneakily stare at you instead of the television.

an hour and a couple snacks later, the movie finally comes to a close. you yawn tiredly before beginning to make your way to get up from the couch, till which bill then unexpectedly grabs you by the wrist, holding you back.

you confusedly turn to look at him, his expression is different and unusual to the ones your used to seeing; his eyes filled with a mixture of tender love but a spice of fiery lust.

“wait baby.”

then suddenly you were met with a kiss. he then pulls away as he tugs you back onto the couch, his lips making their back on yours once your seated.

his hand lets go of your wrist, now placing his set of hands on your thighs.

god your gorgeous, love..” bill coos breaking the kiss, a grin arising from the corners of his lips. he chuckles before leaning in, his lips landing on yours again.

the kiss stared off slow and gentle like others you both shared before, mouths moving at a fair pace, small pecks with a glimpse of tongue.

his palms softly rub against your skin, his touch warm; his slender fingers adding an extra layer to the overall sensation of deep affection.

as the kiss continued, his fingers were soon reaching closer and closer to your most sensitive area, causing you to pause and scoot back abruptly.

before you could even say a word, bill swiftly removes his hands from your thighs, quickly tangling one into your hair, the other lightly grasping around your neck..

“i can’t take it anymore-

especially,

when your wearing that little bra you know i can’t seem to resist.”

even with the current shirt you were wearing, i guess he did take notice, maybe thats why his eyes were ‘sneakily’ staring down at you (such a pervy fuck huh)?

all you could do was stare, an unfamiliar feeling transcending and radiating between you and bill. such an electrical and sexual tension powerful enough to shock thousands.

his teeth sink into his lower lip, desperately trying to restrain himself from doing the filthiest things humanly possible to you but first things first of course—

he gives in, roughly pulling you in by your neck, his lips trapping with yours into a passionate ravel.

your tongues swirl around together in an animalistic manner, like two starved souls both deprived of the earths most forbidden fruit: each-other.

with your new found confidence, you remove your hands away from your sides, using them to roam his body; feeling upon his chest, his biceps, and indeed his waistband.

soon a trail of eager moans left from both of you, the taste of one another too delicious for either of you to pull away.

maybe by the end of the night, that same

sexy black lacy set will wind up being scattered on the bedroom floor…

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i miss my husband, someone tell him to come over here and breed me soon <3 !

Anonymous asked:

I saw that you did stories with Tom sucking his breasts reader and it would be nice if you did the version of Bill who sucks the reader's tits like a little baby who needs milk ykyk

𝐲𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐲.

-contains:SMUT!

-summary:request!!!

-WARNINGS:i don’t know leave me alone.

-notes:anonymous your so sexy and slutty in all the best ways, can i please fuck you?

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it was late into the evening, the home quiet and still; the only presence was your own. after a few long hours, you decided to take advantage and watch some television in the living room, awaiting bills arrival in the meantime…

soon the sound of keys jangling and the door closing was faintly heard in the background, foot steps coming closer and then finally there he was.

his eyes heavy,

his posture weak and restless,

ultimately completely disheveled.

“bill?..”

“what’s wrong hm?” you softly added, your tone delicate and gentle.

he shakes his head side to side, unable to get the words out of his mouth without immediately breaking; his eyes refusing to meet yours.

you pout your lips, before extending your arms wide open, inviting him to your arms.

he instantly walks over to you, sitting onto your lap and wrapping his arms around your torso, then snuggling his nose into your cleavage. once he was settled you began steadily swaying him back and forth, placing tender kisses on the top of his head.

“mama..” he quietly whispered; raising his head up to meet your gaze, his left hand suddenly moving up to cup your breast. an action that was a tell-tell sign of what he wanted.

you smile down at him as a signal of your permission, to which he swiftly lowers your low cut shirt; to his surprise you luckily weren’t wearing a bra. he then adjusts his head toward a lower position, before lastly latching his lips onto your perky bud.

you just wanted some milk huh baby?” you cooed, you look to scan his face; his eyes were halfway open, his demeanor very different from the one you saw 5 minutes ago. when he first came in he was beat down and frail, now he was relaxed and at ease.

he whimpers in response, his lips mouthing at a firm sucking motion, his tongue occasionally swiping against your supple skin.

bill then detaches from your tit for a quick second,

t-taste so good,

so lecker und süb mama <so yummy and sweet>.” he whines before latching back onto your nipple, his lips starting up again.

you lowly let out a deep hum, a subtle grin growing on the corners of your mouth. you lift up your right hand, afterwards proceeding to place it on the back of his head, beginning to stroke his hair.

you could feel the spit piling up around his chin, but that didn’t mean he was stopping anytime soon. he could spend hours indulging in your flesh, the sweet taste of your skin dissolving any lingering pain in his body.

your tits, were the perfect cure for any tough day.

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he looks so submissive, i need him.

my obsession is getting bad.

i know i’ve frequently babbled in the past about how much “i adore bill” yadadada but like yall literally don’t understand how badly my love for him goes!

he’s all i think about like EVERY SINGLE second of the day, half the time it isn’t even in a sexual manner; i genuinely just imagine different scenarios, or i just think about stupid things like “i wonder what kind of shampoo bill uses?”.

whenever i try talking to a guy romantically, and they don’t resemble even a single sprinkle of bill i immediately loose interest in them. i know it’s terrible but i rarely find any attraction towards other men. they either have to look relatively like bill or im goneee (what can i say, i stand by my type :p).

my 3 year long fixation is still going strong and i don’t think it’ll stop anytime soon.

sometimes i even get self-conscious, while im writing i feel like he’s watching when it’s literally just my posters. trust me like I KNOW it’s just my posters but like i dont know my brain tricks me into thinking he’s actually watching me!

off topic im not a very hateful person i try to maintain my peace and be as nice as i can possibly be but one thing i cant stand is the people who say—

“ermm actually”🤓☝️

“hey so thats not…”🤓☝️

to each their own i fully respect everyone’s personal opinion but like some of yall just love raining on my parade, like can yall just vibe and be delusional too?

LIKE GIRL ATLEAST JUST LET ME BE DELUSIONAL.

like yes baby i know i don’t have a single chance, i know he’s wayy older than me, i know he wouldn’t even look my direction, i know he’s just a celebrity and im just a fan, whatever blahblahblah!!!

BUT LIKE PLEASE JUST SHUT UP AND LET ME LIVE IN MY DELUSIONS AND FANTASIES.

the other day (today) i was watching a tokio hotel concert and i started crying because i got the BIGGEST fomo ever, im always so envious of the fans who got experience the 2000s and ESPECIALLY the ones who got to experience one of their concerts in the 2000s.

also one last thing i feel like blabbing about is—

why is making friends on here SOOO difficult?

is it just me yall hate or what’s going on?

i mean i’ve always had trouble making friends irl but like DAMN even on here too?

anyways stay sexy, stay slutty, and make sure to cum atleast twice a day!

𝐱𝐨𝐱𝐨, 𝒷𝒾𝓁𝓁𝓈𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎𝒹ℴ𝓁𝓁

Anonymous asked:

I ABSOLUTELY NEED A 2011 BILL SMUT WHERE HE TEASES (female) reader so bad to the point that 1 she gets mad and pulls his hair talking dirty into his ear and two cries to him because he's just so good at eating her out

𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞?

-contains:SMUT!

-summary:request!!!

-WARNINGS:reader and bill are just freaky asf, thank you and goodnight.

-notes:whoever sent this request, im so sorry it took me so long to post it (in exchange for my forgiveness ill gladly do the honors of slutting you out till the neighbors know my name bby<3)

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his hands tangle around your waist, fingers fumbling with the hems of your underwear—his lips desperately moving against yours; both caught in a feverish frenzy…

he leans back slightly, his lips momentarily leave yours causing you to let out a needy whine,

shh i know what you want darlin’..” he coos in response, he removes his hands away from your waist, his fingers teasingly playing with your bottom lip before making his way down to the floor.

bill settles in a kneeling position; placing both his palms on your knees, then gently beginning to slowly spread your legs apart.

schon so nass <already so wet>?”

“cmonn, please..”

he couldn’t help but let out a deep chuckle, finding your wretched eagerness quite amusing. nonetheless he continued his tormenting…

bill lifted up from his position, peppering open mouth kisses from your legs all the way up to your clothed cunt. he stopped for a few seconds, staring deeply into your soul before latching his teeth onto your lace panties, sliding them effortlessly all the wayyy downnn.

your slick sex now on full display.

“i wonder if you taste as sweet as you look engel <angel>.”

tears suddenly began swelling up in your eyes, he hasn’t even started yet and your already a complete mess—impatient little slut are you?

“p-please bill i need you!” you loudly whimpered, making his eyes instantly dart up to meet yours again.

“need what huh,

need this?”

you open your mouth up again to argue back but were then shushed by a flick of his tongue on your clit, a groan of relief leaving out of your mouth. as soon as you received, you were then again left flustered; he suddenly moved his mouth away.

nghh! baby please im begging you!”

“good, i love it when you beg..”

he centered his mouth back onto your pussy, sprinkling kisses around your wetness ever so softly, making you shiver at just the delicate sensation. his lips lightly graced all over your cunt; from side to side, up and down, edging you even further.

you angrily sigh and aggressively place your hands on both sides of his head, shoving him all the way into your walls, the tip of his nose bumping into your clit,

“gimme what i want,

you’ve had enough, you couldn’t bear the torture anymore, you simply snapped—

now.”

he quickly hums in obedience, the vibration of his voice sending immediate sparks straight into your core. his tongue began lapping and swirling around your entrance, occasionally sticking his tongue inside.

you throw you head backwards, letting yourself fall into the mattress, your hips now bucking into him seeking even further pleasure.

his saliva and your juices pooled on his chin, the sides of his mouth equally covered in the mixed liquids. you tasted ravishing, your taste so distinct and exotic it was the perfect combination of not too sweet not too salty; but just right.

you hands remain attached to his head, using thick strands of his hair as personal handles, fingers harshly tugging and pulling his hair any chance you could possibly get.

along with a collection of moans and groans, your tears from earlier finally fell down your face, a certain shock of ecstasy washing over your entire being.

he devoured you like a starved man, treating you as if your his last meal on earth, the biggest feast a man could ever ask for…

ughh right there!”

“right there?”

right there.

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bill please come back home the kids and i miss you, babe.

okay but just imagine

your freshly 18 and it’s your first year of college, for extra credit you decide to take a teachers aide job, and get assigned to mr.kaulitz’ class…

usually you just sit in the corner; helping out a few students, catching up on other class assignments, or simply watching him.

his tone is always strong and firm, his accent lingers with every single word.

he tends to dress casually, his go to is; a loose pair of dark blue jeans, a simple black t-shirt not tight but just tight enough to emphasize his toned shoulders, and of course a pair of jordan sneakers. (if he’s feeling fancy he’ll top it off with a leather jacket)

occasionally your eyes and his meet, but you nervously look away or pretend you were looking else where, but he feels your eyes regardless.

after class comes to a close and everyone begins to head out the door, as you make your way out he suddenly stops you—

“you.”

“stay.”

you stop in your tracks and move aside, letting other pass through and soon enough; the room was empty, with just you and him.

“is something wrong mr.kaulitz?” you quietly questioned, your hand clinging to your purses’ leather strap.

he scoffs,

“please call me tom, and nothing is wrong, i do have one question though.”

you nod nervously, you eyes scan him up and down trying to find any sort of answer.

“i know your just here for the extra credit, but how about you stay after class for a little more..”

“would that be helping you with preparing, running errands or-” you cluelessly replied, totally misunderstanding his suggestion.

he abruptly rises from his desk, slowly making his way towards you, hes now looking down at you, his eyes maintaining eye contact. his hand coming up to move a strand of your hair behind your ear.

“oh dont play dumb with me baby,

ya knoww…”

he leans in, his breath hitting right next to your ear,

extra

pause

credit.”

Anonymous asked:

can you make a smut fanfic of Tom?? My idea was that it is about him being a gangster in the neighborhood of a ghetto area. The reader lives with her older brother and is young. She is known to be very innocent and stuff so she’s a sub and he’s a dom. So it’s like age play and shit! and he calls her ‘shorty’ and ‘good girl’.

Thanks!

-contains:SMUT!

-summary:request!!!

-WARNINGS:sub!reader, dom!tom, dirty talk, i dont know sex.

-notes:any time i post anything other than smut, im reminded that my audience is just bunch of horny bitches (i love yall regardless).

“make sure your back by 8, ya hear me!” your brother yelled as you rushed out of the door.

24th street, a hood packed with; drugs, sex, and it wouldn’t be complete without a gang and their notorious leader “tom kaulitz”. he was just freshly released out of jail, so of course the neighborhood was on high alert, especially your older brother.

as a result of your brothers overprotectiveness; everyone knew you were completely off limits, everyone knew you were simply untouchable, well everybody but him-

“where we goin’ mama?” you heard someone shout from behind, your steps immediately speeding up.

a set of hands reach out and begin shaking your shoulders frantically, causing you to give in and turn around,

“damn shorty, you got me chasing after you!” he chuckled, his teeth flashing you a gentle smile.

“can i help you?” you politely asked, but he just shakes his head and proceeds to step closer, his face hardly an inch away from your own.

“let’s head back to my place right quick,

don’t worry bout’ nothing..

your brother won’t find out.”

you look side to side, but there was no one else around, just you two. he proceeds to extend his hand out, slightly gesturing for you to accept.

this is the last thing you should be doing,

and thats exactly why you placed your hand in his.

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he held your hand with one hand, his free arm finding it way around your shoulder. he then guided you towards his house, managing your way past his friends, and finally into his room.

while he closed and locked the door, you took notice of the graffiti on the walls, the random stacks of cash, and his collection of handguns.

“nothing to be scared of ma, cmon over let’s sit down.” he assured, tapping you on the back before he walked over to the edge of his bed, patting the empty space next to him once he was sat.

you softly smile at him and follow his direction, fixing your denim skirt after you were seated, staring down at your lap shyly-

“my brother would kill me if he knew i was here..” you nervously joked, fingers rapidly fidgeting with the seems of your skirt.

“what he doesn’t know wont hurt em, like i said you got nothing to worry about shorty.”

he gently lifted your head up and leaned in, tangling your lips into a delicate kiss, his large hands now cupping your cheeks, your immediate shock soon replaced with tender indulgence.

toms tongue soon tangled with your own, both fighting for dominance; to which obviously we know who won that battle.

his hands moved from your cheeks to your waist, pulling and sitting you down on his lap, his fingers tightly digging into your hips as he began gliding your clothed sex against his growing arousal.

t-tomm..” you muttered in between desperate kisses.

shh i know, i know mama.”

he replied, suddenly breaking the kiss, his eyes now staring into your own. he removes one of his hands away from your waist, his hand easily lifting your skirt all the way up.

“is this alright with you? i promise, i gotcha.” he asked before proceeding, his eyes searching for any sort of discomfort in your face.

you quickly nodded, a pinkish blush spreading across your cheeks. who would’ve guessed, such a ‘aggressive’ man, has the softest heart.

he nods back, placing one last kiss on your lips— he slightly taps you on thigh signaling for you to lift up, while he unbuckled his jeans and pulls down his garments: you took the opportunity to remove your tank-top and lace panties.

you both looked back at each other once you were finished, his eyes so light and softened, you couldn’t help but just melt.

“you just relax okay?

be the good girl i know you are…”

you lightly giggle at his comment, but you were suddenly silenced by the sensation of him entering inside you. he starts slow at first, letting you adjust to his thick tip for a second, before then engulfing his full length inside you.

he sits you fully back down on his lap, hissing as he feels your gummy walls clinging to his cock…

he places his hands to your sides again, helping you steadily rise up and down on him. you bury your face into his shoulder, your arms clinging to his shoulders.

ugh-that’s it, keep fucking your pussy on me.”

so fuckin’ sensitive are ya hm?”

good girl taking this fucking dick..”

he praised, by now his pace was deep enough to have your pussy throbbing and your legs quivering. you mouth hanged out spewing uncontrollable moans, toms ears blessed by your precious sounds.

smack

smack!

smack

was the noise of your ass hitting against his thighs.

his left hand lowered down to squeeze and twist your supple flesh, his head slightly tilting back as he continued to groan the most filthy words to you—

mmhrightthere!” you moaned out, lifting your head up from his shoulder; now giving him direct eye contact.

“look at you baby, such a whore for this cock,

where’s that innocent little girl gone huh?”

he cooed, smugly smirking up at you, licking his lower lip at the sight of your neediness.

he then wraps both his arms around your torso, holding onto you as he began brutally pounding himself inside you. taking full and utter dominance over you; he let you have your turn now it was his.

his pumps himself deeper and deeper into your aching cunt, an unusual combination of pleasure and delicious pain filling your senses.

fuck fuck fuck!”

go on cum, my little good girl..”

you can’t take it anymore, a sudden urge causing you to burst immediately at his command, silent screams leaving your throat.

he follows right after you, his thrusting becoming faster and more urgent than ever, using your pure walls for his own personal use.

his hot load oozes out of his cock, coating your stretched out cunt,

your sweet juices dribble down to his thighs, and land upon the bed-sheets.

“yo is my fucking lil’ sister here?!” both you and tom hear for outside the window.

shit.

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Anonymous asked:

Hello, I have a question if you will make a fluffy story for Tom Kaulitz (2010 era) when he is jealous of one of your boy best friends

-contains:FLUFF!

-summary:request!!!

-WARNINGS: jealousy, reader is annoyingly clueless, anonymous was very bland so i took some creative liberties so im very sorry if this is complete shit.

-notes:TYSM for 300+ followers i love and adore you all so so much <333

“yeahh then luke started tickling me and it hurt so bad, i swear he’s such a little prick!”

you’ve been babbling about your day with your “boy bestfriend” to tom for what seemed like forever by now, tom just remained quiet and gave a few nods as you continued to carry on, his knees bouncing up and down,

“ugh i’ve been rambling haven’t i? sorry..” you quickly apologized but once you looked over, you were met with his visibly uncomfortable expression.

“no no it’s okay, it’s just-” he nervously stammered, his head immediately darting down to look towards the ground, avoiding any sort of eye contact.

you chuckle, clicking your teeth before placing your palm on his thigh, his cheeks now slightly flushed. he lifts his head up again, your eyes already staring at him.

“just what tom?”

“y/n don’t look at me like that.”

“why not?”

“cause then it makes me do stuff like this.”

suddenly a pair of hands come up to cup your face, pulling and bringing you closer,

both your eyes close, his lips softly press against yours before he quickly lets you go, both of your eyes blink open agin.

“i hate hearing you talk about him, he’s such a fucking loser the biggest loser really. every time you mention how nice or funny luke is; i fight the urge to kick his ass, i fight the urge to punch his teeth out, i fight the urge to kiss his name out of your mouth.” he whispered, his voice timid and quiet.

you and tom have only ever been friends, you never sensed any sort of tension between luke and tom. well at least from your very oblivious perspective, but if only you knew the constant war those two battled.

“ohh cmon tom, why didn’t you just say something?” you questioned, not knowing weather to be confused or surprised, i mean tom was also your friend too.

“not that is luke any competition!”

pfftt

“just wanted to make sure you were mine first.” he cockily answered.

you lightly giggle at his comment, your lips curling into a gentle smile.

“so now im ‘yours’ huh?”

“yeah now your definitely mine.”

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐝.

-contains:SMUT!

-summary:continuation of “convince me”.

-WARNINGS:switch!reader, switch!tom, slight choking, roughish sex, dirty talk.

“alright that’s it.” tom annoyedly replied.

he rolled his eyes angrily at you before swiftly flipping you over, his arm now tightly wrapped around your neck, his free hand giving your ass a few quick slaps.

“if you wanna play that game so can i y’know.” he added.

you laid there quietly, trying to see how much more you could play this little game too, but it didn’t seem to take much longer for him to give in and snap…

he loudly huffed as he basically ripped apart the only thing keeping your walls away from his needy cock, he then took his member into his hands and proceeded to stretch you out inch by inch.

oh goddd!” you lightly yelped, your eyes squeezing shut as he finished fully inserting himself inside your delicate cunt.

“sensitive are you darlin’ ?

just wait till im done with you.

he began to deliciously thrust into you, the sound of your skin clapping against his beginning to become audible, his tip hitting your cervix with every couple pumps.

tom lowers his head, his lips peppering soft kisses upon your shoulder and neck, the familiar melody of his groans graciously flowing into your ears drums.

ughh all mine, all mine, all fucking mine!”

every single time he felt your pussy clench around him, he couldn’t help but lose himself in the sensation. your body was his biggest weakness, almost as if you were perfectly curated in the heavens above, just for him.

you murmur several dirty swears under your breath, struggling to even breathe in his tight grasp.

mmharderr!”

like that?!”

uh-huh just like that!”

to your command tom continued pounding his girth deeper and deeper inside your slick sex, he adored the mere sound you pleading and begging for more of him, a certain cry he never gets old of soothing.

the head frame rocked back and forth in sync with his pace, the room felt hot and musky, but the minutes flew by like a seconds and soon a special wave crashed upon you both.

m’gonna cum ohh!” he growled.

cmon baby, ugh-cum with me!” you whined back.

releasing his arm from around your neck his hands soon found their place onto your irritated skin, his fingers crawling into your flesh deep that your sure to be left with scars.

his pounding coming to a sudden halt, you feel his hot load shoot down your warm insides, the feeling sending you immediately into a state that has you seeing blank.

“again?”

“yeah again.”

—————————————————————————

part #1

𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐞.

-contains:SMUT!-

-summary:tom is lowkey obsessed with your tits okay?

-WARNINGS:softdom!reader, sub!tom, nipple play, teasing.

his lips softly latch onto your sensitive bud, his tongue beginning to slowly swirl around in a circle on your sweet flesh.

his left hand comes up to fondle your other breast, the tips of his fingers pinching your nipple ever so slightly, providing a sensation that had your thighs squeezing together.

“fuckkk your perfect…” tom managed to mutter in between hungry licks, his hips recklessly bucking against the mattress seeking any sort of attention to his growing arousal.

the only audible sounds in the room were; a combination of your pornographic like cries, and the wet squelching of his mouth moving at a feverish rate.

“tom don’t stop, d-don’t stop!”

you begged and begged on a infinite loop, this only added to tom’s drive to keep pleasuring you even further. though by now his jaw was locking up his and uncomfortably sore, he couldn’t stop himself from continuing to indulge in your lust.

he gives your breasts each one last kiss before de-latching from the pair, a thick rope of spit from his red lips to your tits still connected the trio.

tom’s big puppy dog eyes greeted yours, his cheeks as red as freshly bloomed roses, his breathing ragged and heavy…

“i need you so badly y/n, im aching for you.”

“oh yeahh?”

“please i’ve been good?”

you chuckled before pushing him backwards to which he landed onto his back, afterwards you moved in between his legs, before lastly tugging his sweatpants and boxers down, his desperate member now on full display.

you switched between staring into his eyes to his leaky tip, edging him even further of your touch at this point-

“cmonnn..” he whimpered, his teeth sinking into his lower lip trying to suppress anymore whines.

“convince me.”

to be continued???

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