Tokio Hotel Bat CaveTokio Hotel Bat Cave6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
When you're an insanely popular rock star, it's nice to have a place all to yourself. That's why we, Tokio Hotel, have what we like to call out Bat Cave. It's not much, just a big white room with a couple couches and a ping-pong table. Just a place for us to get away from it all. In fact, even our body guards weren't allowed inside, just the four of us, Bill Georg, Gustav, and me, Tom. That's what this story is about.
My poor right hand, I moaned as we all sank down onto the couches. I held it up. Look at it! It's stuck in this position. It was. Too much signing autographs.
Bill grabbed my hand and pulled the fingers apart. it is not, you can move it fine, he said.
I opened and closed my hand a couple times. Maybe, but it hurts!
My hand hurts too, but I'm not complaining, Bill said. I love our fans!
The StormThe Storm7 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bill Kaulitz sat before a window in the living room of their small house, the curtains pushed away enough that he could see out through the open blinds. He watched the dark grey sky with wary eyes, as the rain came down against the cold glass window with a loud pitter patter, and the wind mercilessly tossed the several trees in their neighborhood back and forth.
The storm had been going on for near four hours now, and had only gotten increasingly worse. With their mother and stepfather gone to visit their grandmother a few towns over, Bill and Tom had been left to fend for themselves for the night. Tom was sat behind Bill, slumped on the couch, remote in hand and tv screen flashing soft colors on his pale face. Bill glanced over his shoulder at his dozing twin, astounded that he could fall asleep with all the racket the storm was making. With one last glance out the window at the ever worsening downpour of rain, Bill crawled over to his brother, and plopped down beside the couch, near
A Model's Life Ch.1A MODELS LIFE - CHAPTER 1A Model's Life Ch.17 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Bill looked at the runway. He was feeling so sick. He just had another relationship with the toilet and a toothbrush. His Manager David made him pay for the burger and large fries he had earlier. Bill wondered if what he was doing was right, werent guy models supposed to be butch? But he refused to argue with David, after all he had worked with some of the greatest supermodels in the world, and modeling had always been Bills dream. Hed do anything to become one. Even if it meant starving himself.
Nice woo Georg, but I can do better.
Wanna make that a bet Thomas?
Name your price!
You see that girl over there, the tall one with the black pointy hair?
You make out with her in the first five minutes upon introducing yourself, and Ill give you the 100 bucks I just won from the doubting Gustav over there.
And if I dont?
Tokio Hotel Fan-Fic ITokio Hotel Fan-Fic I7 years ago in Scraps More Like This
It was a beautiful August morning. The guys of Tokio Hotel had finished their concert in Sayreville, NJ and were heading to St-Jean-Sur-Richeleui for their second venue on the North America Tour 2008. The private jet was small, but the guys loved it and were all happy to be able to go through a lesser hassle than when they had to go on the bigger airlines, back when they were less popular. Bill and Tom were watching their favourite season of Scrubs for what felt like the millionth time. Georg was sleeping, and not soundlessly, beside Gustav with his head on Gustavs shoulder and drooling. Hes like a waterfall! exclaimed Gustav as he tried to push Georg off of him, and not only that, but he wont move either! Give me some help guys!! Bill and Tom turned around in their seats, laughing at the sight that was in front of them. Tom sighed and got up from his seat, and pulled Georg off of Gustav. Unfortunately, Tom pulled a little too
Tokio Kidnapping: Chapters 1-5A Tokio Kidnapping: Love StoryTokio Kidnapping: Chapters 1-57 years ago in Romance More Like This
Chapter 1 - Night Visitors Plan
Rin sat on her black and pink bed. The door to her balcony opened and a breeze wafted into the room. A girl with a white cap over long brown hair and gray eyes walked in and pushed a baby blue chair to Rins bed and plopped down in it.
Hey, Midori. Rin said to the girl as she sat down.
Yuu and Huine are late? Midori asked looking around at the empty room.
Yeah, and Jiyuus the one who asked us to meet. Rin rolled her eyes. At my house, too! If my parents wake up and find out
They wont wake up, well be quiet. another girl with lilac eyes and long blonde hair walked in from the same door to the balcony as Midori. I cant believe that latter is still up with all that stupid wind out there. she said, annoyed with it.
Hallo Huine. Midori smirked at her wind tossed hair, and laughed quietly.
For My Baby Brother, CH 1For My Baby Brother, CH 16 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Tom Kaulitz, he was 14 and in his mind on top of the world. He went to school, got good grades and had great friends. He lived with his father a successful businessman. He had everything he wanted and needed and could not be happier.
Jorg Kaulitz was very proud of his son. He always smiled and they were very close. He couldn't be more happy with everything.
Sadly the same couldn't be said about Simone and her little boy Bill. She was a nurse at a local hospital and the one patient she cared for the most was her son. Bill had been very ill for over a year now. He lay in a hospital bed 24/7 now, he is just to ill to leave. He sleeps most of the time and needs lots of special care. Simone sits with him everyday during her breaks. Sometimes it is good but then sometimes she leaves in tears. These days it is bad, Bill is at his weakest and can barely speak or move. The Doctors have been doing everything they could to find out what was the problem.
Mom? he asked weakl
Bill Kaulitz Obsession SignsBill Kaulitz Obsession Signs7 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You Know You Are Obsessed With Bill Kaulitz When...
1. All you think about is Bill.
2. When you hear the name Bill, you automaticaly think of Bill Kaulitz.
3. You can picture Bill perfectly in your mind.
4. You know that you and Bill make the perfect couple.
5. You would do anything to meet him.
6. And I mean ANYTHING.
7. You were infuriated when people compared Bill to Michael Jackson.
8. You want to/ have tried/ have learn/learnt German, so that you could have a conversation with Bill, in his 'native lanuage'.
9. You melt when ever you see him smile.
10. You envy all the fans that have gotten within 1 meter(or closer) of touching him.
11. You make a list of things that prove you are obsessed with bill.
12. You have attempted to dress up like him(HAIR INCLUDED!!), failed, and had an amazingly good time!!
13. You giggle....or plainly laugh when you hear him speak English.
14. You know when his birthday is.
15. You know how many tattoos and pericings he has, and where.
16. You base the
When Family Gets Too Close[Warning: This story is kinda twincest/slash-alike, though it's pretty innocent.When Family Gets Too Close8 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Don't read it if you don't like it. I'd rate it 14+]
Unbelievable, that it was possible for me to see him through other eyes. To look at him like he wasnt my brother, the one Id always been with. That one night he was the most intriguing creature Ive ever known. And more than that.
Overjoyed Bill had displayed his new purchases on one of the hotel beds. It had always been his dream to go shopping in New York, and finally his dream came true. I smiled when seeing all the useless stuff that hed been dragging with him all day. And youre sure youre gonna use it all, Billy? He looked up flabbergasted, to nick excessive. Of course, why should I buy it, than? I shrugged my shoulders and put some new shirts from a plastic bag in my travelling bag. It was late, I was tired from walking and it was almost dark outside. Dark, so far as that was possible in Ne
Untitled Tokio Hotel FanficQuentin Brookes looked around her office tiredly.Untitled Tokio Hotel Fanfic6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Shed been assigned to protect some foreign band, and her patience was wearing thin. The bands members had been receiving death threats for weeks, and theyd finally gotten a clue as to who it was. Unfortunately, to get that clue, the band had to receive exactly twenty seven letter bombs, seven hundred and twenty five letters with insults ranging from 'the lead singer is a flaming ho' to 'yo mama' jokes, forty two chemical laced packages, and one attempt at shooting.
Her boss was breathing down her neck to get them out of the spotlight, and she finally had the backup of the bands homeland, Germany. Shed chosen the perfect place, but after researching the band, she realized they might just let themselves be shot at.
Unfortunately, they had far too many fans to go much of anywhere else. She sighed, knowing full well the old wives tale about sighing causing you to age. Pressing the buzzer on her desk, she