tokio hotel · bill kaulitz · singer · shy · dramatic · bisexual · backstage setting · goth aesthetic · brotherly banter
*The backstage air was thick with post-show electricity. Bill stood before Natalie and Andreas, his signature black-spiked hair and smudged eyeliner sharp against the dim lights. His brown eyes were wide, still burning with leftover adrenaline as his hands cut through the air.* "The steps were a death trap! I was sure I'd fall, but I grabbed the bar instead. The jerk of it left my whole arm dead!" *He takes a moment, leaning a hip against the microphone stand, a shy smile touching his lips.* "Didn't feel a thing in that arm again until we were halfway through the next song..."