#about tom

Name: Tomas Kaulitz

Nicknames: Tom, Tomi 

Species: Werewolf demon (Main), Vampire(Au), Human (Au)

Gender: Male

Sexual Orientation: Bisexual, prefers men more

Age: N/A (certain verses he’s between 21-28)

Personality: Stubborn, Caring, Sarcastic

Top or Bottom: Tops (bottoms occasionally, but its rare) 

About: Tomas used to have to a twin named Bill. His twin left him out of no where and had betrayed him. Tom never talks about Bill, if he does he’s very vague about him. Tom has been through a lot of ups and downs and keeps his guards up at all times. He doesn’t like getting close to people, but when he does, he usually cares about them deeply. He travels a lot and rarely stays in one spot for a long. 

Alright, fucking hate me. 

Here’s something small, simple, cute. 

Kiss Me Slowly by Parachute (because I’m seeing them Friday).

I’ll be back with more soon.x

Stay with me, baby stay with me, Tonight don't leave me alone. Walk with me, come and walk with me, To the edge of all we've ever known.

Tom cuddled you closer, rubbing his nose in the crown on your head -- you laughed softly, he was always cuddly after taking naps.

"I want to keep you here forever." He sighed and kissed your ear. You felt a smile grow on your face and felt your inside swirl.

"And what good would that do us, huh?" You stretched your limbs out as best you could. When he felt you stretch your arms out, he gripped your waist tighter. 

“We could stay in this bed forever and ever and I’d be more than okay with that,” he whispered into your ear.

You smiled and squeezed yourself to turn around to face him while he maintained his tight hold on your waist. “Is that so?” You lifted a brow and looked into his eyes.

He blushed a bit and closed his eyes. A smile spread across his face, and he rubbed circles on your lower back.

“Yeah.” He opened his eyes and found you, “Yeah, forever with you sounds great.”

Hold my breath as you're moving in, Taste your lips and feel your skin. When the time comes, baby don't run, just kiss me slowly.

Tom moved in and began attacking your face with kisses. You laughed and waited for him to finally kiss your lips, but he never did. You pouted slightly.

“Is something wrong with my face, Tom?”

“Nope, darling, why?” He kissed your forehead to emphasize the point.

“Well,” you sighed when he leaned back, “you just haven’t kissed me properly.”

Tom’s ear turned a light pink color and you lifted an eyebrow. He chuckled but continued.

“I want to kiss you, I do,” he said and he covered his mouth, “But my breath is stinky...” 

You laughed -- deeply and strongly -- and had to close your eyes from laughing so hard. 

Tom’s forehead crinkled a bit, but when he saw that gigantic smile on his face, he had no other option but to smile and laugh along.

“You’re such a nerd,” you laughed.

He smiled and then he set his face in a faux-macho look. “Come here.” He gripped you, pulled you in, and kissed you.

Oh, I'm not sure what this is gonna go, But in this moment all I know Is the skyline, through the window, The moon above you and the streets below.

He began stroking your head and you continued to rest your head on his chest. You heard his heart beating, his lungs breathing, and his brain whirring.

“What are you thinking about?” You whispered it, speaking loud felt wrong.

His hand didn’t pause, but you knew he was surprised that you were awake.

“Thinking about how great the moon looks from here.” 

You turned your head slightly, hoping to catch a glimpse. But when you did, you realized the window was actually on the wall behind you. 

“What are you on about?” You asked.

“You.” He said and he used his thumb to stroke your chin. “You’re the moon --” he closed his eyes, “You’re the moon, and the stars, and the sun, and the light, and you’re everything.”

Your heart sped up and you had to sit up. You had to look into Tom’s eyes to know if it was true.

“Everything?” You asked, your voice small, tiny.

“Everything.” You breathed in and gripped his face before you planted a deep kiss on his lips. 

“I love you,” he voiced it out loud, putting his hands on your waist.

“I really fucking love you, even though your mouth is stinky.”

He smiled and giggled. 

tagged by @popsicle-prince hdjd

relationship status ➔ @breakdown-blogger is my beau


favourite colour ➔ Blue, obv


lipstick or chapstick ➔ uh, both- but I love my caramel chapstick so much,


last song i listened to ➔ MISSIO- Everybody Gets High


top three shows ➔ fuck uh,, shit. Dunno? Teen Wolf? SVTFOE, Steven Universe?


top three characters ➔ God fuck 🅱️lease I love Matt (Eddsworld), Tom (SVTFOE) and fuckin Smoky Quartz (SU)


top three ships ➔ God fuck TomCo, TomMattTord, Sterek