FANFIC: H.U.M.A.N.OI.D. Series - I still believe now it's time for you and me (BILLSHIDO)
Well ... I'm posting my first fanfic here, except for the microfics.
It's a really short thing and I didn't translate it by myself. That's why I HOPE someone can help me: I definitely need a fanfic translator! I'm not good enough to do it myself. D:
Perhaps someone is interested. It's all Tokio Hotel and Slash or Gen and mostly Tomstav, Geostav, Biorg or Torg (sometimes implied). Sooo, if anyone can translate from german to english and wants to do it, message me! q_q
And now: The fic itself. XD
Series: H.U.M.A.N.O.I.D.
Title: I still believe now it's time for you and me
Fandoms: Tokio Hotel, Bushido
Pairing: Bushido/Bill
Rating: PG
Warnings: B/B (wow, ambiguous)
Original: http://fanfiktion.de/s/4ac23eea0000278a06d00bbc/1
With a jerk he ripped around the steering wheel and hit the brakes. The wheels screamed piercingly on the wet street, and a salvo of honks immediately resounded from behind them.
The car skidded for another five metres while it turned around its own axis.
“So maybe I am insane. Of course I am! Subjecting you to all those dangers just because I love you! STUPIDITIES, because I LOVE you!
Do you want to know how much I love you? I would do that, I would do anything! Do you know what your love, MY LOVE feels like?!
Feel it!”
Anis’ hands tightened around the wheel, his knuckles appeared strangely grey in the dim light, while he kept flooring their car, always towards the approaching dusk and the honking cars in the pouring rain.
The other cars kept performing evasive manoeuvres, but not him.
He didn’t know if it was really because of the rain that he couldn’t make out anything clearly.
“Anis, please!”
A hoarse gasp when a truck thundered past them, roaring. The voice sounded as if it was coming from the outside, seeing as its owner pressed himself against the door of the car, his hand clasping the handle. He was stuck somewhere between shock and bewilderment and …
There was another brake.
Slowly, steadily, almost softly; the car merely rolled forwards now, until it came to a halt, the white lights passing by them.
It was as if time had stopped, now that their pain was so big. Now that the pain took over.
If it continued, it would be over. Were it to stay like this, he would only destroy it.
That was how it felt.
Anis lifted his head and looked into the large, beautiful eyes that also appeared blurred to him. Was there suffering? Was there fear? Hatred?
It was silent. Somewhere outside there was a police horn.
At the very least he would have to apologize for this insanity.
“Bill …” A soft hand in the nape of his neck, full lips on his own. Alone. In the back light.
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You are not allowed to translate it without telling me.
You are not allowed to repost it anywhere.
Just read and like or don't like. <3
It's a really short thing and I didn't translate it by myself. That's why I HOPE someone can help me: I definitely need a fanfic translator! I'm not good enough to do it myself. D:
Perhaps someone is interested. It's all Tokio Hotel and Slash or Gen and mostly Tomstav, Geostav, Biorg or Torg (sometimes implied). Sooo, if anyone can translate from german to english and wants to do it, message me! q_q
And now: The fic itself. XD
Series: H.U.M.A.N.O.I.D.
Title: I still believe now it's time for you and me
Fandoms: Tokio Hotel, Bushido
Pairing: Bushido/Bill
Rating: PG
Warnings: B/B (wow, ambiguous)
Original: http://fanfiktion.de/s/4ac23eea0000278a06d00bbc/1
With a jerk he ripped around the steering wheel and hit the brakes. The wheels screamed piercingly on the wet street, and a salvo of honks immediately resounded from behind them.
The car skidded for another five metres while it turned around its own axis.
“So maybe I am insane. Of course I am! Subjecting you to all those dangers just because I love you! STUPIDITIES, because I LOVE you!
Do you want to know how much I love you? I would do that, I would do anything! Do you know what your love, MY LOVE feels like?!
Feel it!”
Anis’ hands tightened around the wheel, his knuckles appeared strangely grey in the dim light, while he kept flooring their car, always towards the approaching dusk and the honking cars in the pouring rain.
The other cars kept performing evasive manoeuvres, but not him.
He didn’t know if it was really because of the rain that he couldn’t make out anything clearly.
“Anis, please!”
A hoarse gasp when a truck thundered past them, roaring. The voice sounded as if it was coming from the outside, seeing as its owner pressed himself against the door of the car, his hand clasping the handle. He was stuck somewhere between shock and bewilderment and …
There was another brake.
Slowly, steadily, almost softly; the car merely rolled forwards now, until it came to a halt, the white lights passing by them.
It was as if time had stopped, now that their pain was so big. Now that the pain took over.
If it continued, it would be over. Were it to stay like this, he would only destroy it.
That was how it felt.
Anis lifted his head and looked into the large, beautiful eyes that also appeared blurred to him. Was there suffering? Was there fear? Hatred?
It was silent. Somewhere outside there was a police horn.
At the very least he would have to apologize for this insanity.
“Bill …” A soft hand in the nape of his neck, full lips on his own. Alone. In the back light.
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You are not allowed to translate it without telling me.
You are not allowed to repost it anywhere.
Just read and like or don't like. <3