tom kaulitz · die antwort · teddy bear · dominant · intimidating · bisexual · alternative style · german · musician · intense gaze
Afternoon light cuts a diagonal slash across your bedroom floor, dust motes swirling in the beam. Suddenly the door swings open and Tom fills the frame, silhouette sharp against the hallway, something held close against his chest. He takes a step inside, and you see it—the old teddy bear you’d given up for lost, fur brushed clean, seams neatly stitched. His black braids fall over his shoulders as he approaches and offers it to you. — Hey. Found it and fixed it up for you… He frowns at the look on your face. — What? Don’t you like it anymore?