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LIGHT TWINCEST "I'll always be by your side" Seven year old Tom told me long ago. The last and longest "beep" sound reached my ears next to an uncontrolñable rush of fear. My brother was dying and I couldn't do anything to stop it. I shouted his name as loud as I could, hoping he would magically wake up, but I knew it wouldn't be like that. I ran towards the door of the hospital room where my brother was dying and tried to open it, uselessly. It was locked due to the several times I previously entered when I was clearly told not to. My mother started crying louder as I shouted again and again Tom's name. I hit the glass that kept me ap

TWINCEST- DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ I only own the plot, nothing more. Characters are Tokio Hotel's memberss and friends. Lyrics from the song Speak Now of Taylor Swift. The banner isn't mine. Speak Now, by Joanna I am not the kind of girl Who should be rudely barging in on a white veil occasion But you are not the kind of boy Who should be marrying the wrong girl I was staring at the pastel-colored invitation again. I couldn´t help but look at it for hours and regret myself. Why did I tell him it was a good idea to marry her? I guess I just didn´t trully believe that Tom would actually propose her. What a fool I was... I mean,

How to know you've got an obsession If you match with at least 20 of these points… you're obsessed. Sorry for my english, I'm just a mexican middle-schooler 1. First of all... you're reading this 2. When you hear the word Tokyo or Hotel, TH pops into your mind 3. Whenever you read the name George, you pronounce it Georg 4. Each time you read the name Tokyo, you see it as Tokio 5. You know the exaca weight and height of at least one member (or the twins) 6. You're wishing to have twins when you're married 7. When they tell you "Ready, Set, Go!" in a game or something, you go "It´s time to run, the sky is changing we are one.

One Shot: Memories TWINCEST CONTENTS, DON'T LIKE, DON'T READ That hug was lasting a lot, more than a normal hug and that was strange in Tom he wasn't that affectionate. Bill could feel something in his chest, it wasn't a good thing, he was afraid of something, he felt like if Tom was going to do something, something wrong, and not  exactly a forgivable thing, something that could be even irreversible, but he didn't want to disturb or worry Tom. The three words that he was hoping not to hear right now were… Tom: Bill, we've gotta talk… [Said Tom separating from his brother but yet with his hands on his waist] Bill: Tell me Tomi