100 Days of.... Pretty :D: Day #17
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Tokio Hotel
Time for epic-ness today, because I feel like it.
I give you:
The Lovely Men of Tokio Hotel!
We'll begin with the oldest, Georg.

One of his younger pics but honestly, look at that face. And that pose. And those arms. And the jewellery.
He just looks determined, and ready, and very very very yummy.
Oh, yes, I have a thing for men with bling. I am so easy when it comes to men with bling. Matching bling too, for Georg.

Love of this pic so so so so much. His arm. The black and white. The hair in a pony tail - God, I'll miss that, I know - the powerstance.... Oh everything.
Endless and great love for this picture.

Again with the black and white but look at how handsome he looks! And still, those arms. And that jaw line - so strong!

You knew I'd have to put this.
Even though he's not as toned as he became later, and he was very young, you can see the potential in in him.
He looks so so so handsome.
He looks wonderful. Also, surprise Stav!

UNF. Guitar, check, powerstance, check, jeans, check, ARMS of STEEL, check, and great hair, check. There is nothing in this photo I can object to.
Except that he's wearing clothes. But if I could change that, I wouldn't be sitting here, would I?

One of my eternal favourites. I have dubbed it: Georg in a Negligee. I know it's meant to be a weird, avaunt garde shirt or whatever, but come ON.
It's lacy. He's wearing a necklace. It's button up to below the nipples. It could be sliding off one shoulder.
It's a negligee. And that is that.
Sexy Georg is provocative.

Softer masculinity here, but that trim waist, and those ARMS and shoulders.
Clean face, and dirty everywhere else.
Also, I cannot resist....a dirty boy.
Clean face, and dirty everywhere else.
Also, I cannot resist....a dirty boy.
Oh, come on. I had to. Give me that, and it BEGS to be used. BEGS, I tell you.

For some reason this photo always reminds me of the eighties. But again again, ARMS.
(seriously, ARMS and Georg, I am a sucker.)
And rings, and JEANS, and flying hair and OH, whatever, I'll just be over here hyperventilating. Again.

*reaches for somewhere to sit*

*reaches for somewhere to sit*
Damn. You fine fine man.
Hair. Arms.
Expression,
Love.
Hair. Arms.
Expression,
Love.

Legit first response to this:
How can I help you, officers?
I am such a weirdo.
Or not. Tell me, would YOU mind getting arrested by those two?
I won't tell anyone.
But I know the truth.
I won't tell anyone.
But I know the truth.
And now, for a brief segue into the other half of this dynamic duo....
GUSTAV!

Oh, Gustav. The t-shirt.
And love the hair too. And the arms. And the cap. Gustav in a cap.
Love.

UNF. Gloves. Black gloves, and a black t-shirt, and just OH, I have love.

Fierce face.
Cross arms.
No give in that body.
I have great love for this picture. GREAT love.

I just want you to look at that.
Look.
Open your eyes and look.
And tell me you don't want to lick it.
I'll be waiting.

Look at the power in that image.
Messianic, no?
Beautiful.
Wonderful.

Shoulders.
Intensity.
Concentration.
Gustav in a vest top.
Look at him go.
Wonderful.

Man alive, that t-shirt is daring me to do it anyway! How did he know I wanted to ... lick his neck.
Or something.
Also, bling on Gustav. We don't get that too often.
GUSTAV!

Oh, Gustav. The t-shirt.
And love the hair too. And the arms. And the cap. Gustav in a cap.
Love.

UNF. Gloves. Black gloves, and a black t-shirt, and just OH, I have love.

Fierce face.
Cross arms.
No give in that body.
I have great love for this picture. GREAT love.

I just want you to look at that.
Look.
Open your eyes and look.
And tell me you don't want to lick it.
I'll be waiting.

Look at the power in that image.
Messianic, no?
Beautiful.
Wonderful.

Shoulders.
Intensity.
Concentration.
Gustav in a vest top.
Look at him go.
Wonderful.

Man alive, that t-shirt is daring me to do it anyway! How did he know I wanted to ... lick his neck.
Or something.
Also, bling on Gustav. We don't get that too often.

Partner to Georg's mud photoshoot, and OMG, GLORIOUS.
Muddy boy. Intense gaze. Necklace.
I am done for. Done for, completely. How will I go on?

WELL OKAY, THAT WOKE ME UP DAMN QUICK.
Those shoulders could bring me back from the dead any day. Just saying.
Look at him. He's not small, but he's powerful. Built like a bear.
Bet he f- NO, LET'S MOVE ON.

UNFy intense gaze. I love how warm his eyes are. He looks so thoughtful here.
Also, love his freckles. We don't get to see them very often but eeee! we do here!
Also, speccy-Stav. One of my favourite breeds of Gustav.

Oh my.
Look at those hands. He's all handsy.
Intense gaze too.
Excuse me.

Oh hey, I get a cooling splash of water from my beloved Gustav.
How kind of him.
Also, how kind of him to provide the view. He's such a lovely boy. Man.
Also, love his freckles. We don't get to see them very often but eeee! we do here!
Also, speccy-Stav. One of my favourite breeds of Gustav.

Oh my.
Look at those hands. He's all handsy.
Intense gaze too.
Excuse me.

Oh hey, I get a cooling splash of water from my beloved Gustav.
How kind of him.
Also, how kind of him to provide the view. He's such a lovely boy. Man.
Also, pull your shorts down up please, Gustav. Your boxers are showing.

Gustav approves. My life is complete.

Gustav approves. My life is complete.
Now, a shimmy slide shake into some baggy pants and we're off into the wonderful word of
TOM KAULITZ.

It was bloody difficult to find Tom look Manly.
Seriously. Even when he had cornrows, he didn't, and as for when he had dreads...
Well.
Let's just say, he left the fight of MANLINESS up to the Gs, and we'll leave it there.

HAND.
ARM.
CHEST.
See through shirt - okay, that bit's not so manly but hey.
Are you complaining?

I got to give him props for this, weirdly edited though it is.
He's got the manly pose down, and the hands and the outfit.
He tries.
ALMOST gets it.

I loved him like this.
He look so at home. So intense, but comfortable in his own skin.
Such love.

OKAY, now I can say he's succeeded in being manly. Okay, Tom. You can have this one.
You really really can. With your boxers.
And your butt pocket patterned trousers.
And the sexy arms.
UNF.
Back.

...UNF. OKay. You have this one too.
And me. You can have me.
Did I say that outloud?

Sweetly staring into space.
Okay.
Not quite manly.
Can we give him props for trying? I mean, I love him, I really do.
But manly?
Struggling.

NRGH, OKAY.
He managed to keep it together, stage a comeback, bring it back to a great level.
Look at that chest.
UNFY. He looks so good -
And those skinny legs. Aww, he's cute.
He lost it a bit at the end, didn't he?

OKAY. Nope. Now we're just staring at that check.
I want to lick it.
Is that inappropriate?
I don't know.
But I love it.
Boy looks damn fine.

LOOK AT THAT.
HOW COULD HE.
WHAT A WAY TO RAISE THE GAME. HONESTLY.
Boy grew up good and then some, right?
Chest. Braids. Beardy scruffle.
Love.

Black and white, and oh so awesome.
I love how he isn't looking straight on here - it's a wary side eye look.
And look at him layering up.
He's such a weenie about being cold.
Baby.

Laughing, manly Tom, and I say that without a word of mockery in my system.
He looks wonderful. Shades, shirt, and smirk.
Great look on Tom. He's born for flannel, that one.

UNF. AND WHAT A WAY TO FINISH.

I loved him like this.
He look so at home. So intense, but comfortable in his own skin.
Such love.

OKAY, now I can say he's succeeded in being manly. Okay, Tom. You can have this one.
You really really can. With your boxers.
And your butt pocket patterned trousers.
And the sexy arms.
UNF.
Back.

...UNF. OKay. You have this one too.
Did I say that outloud?

Sweetly staring into space.
Okay.
Not quite manly.
Can we give him props for trying? I mean, I love him, I really do.
But manly?
Struggling.

NRGH, OKAY.
He managed to keep it together, stage a comeback, bring it back to a great level.
Look at that chest.
UNFY. He looks so good -
And those skinny legs. Aww, he's cute.
He lost it a bit at the end, didn't he?

OKAY. Nope. Now we're just staring at that check.
I want to lick it.
Is that inappropriate?
I don't know.
But I love it.
Boy looks damn fine.

LOOK AT THAT.
HOW COULD HE.
WHAT A WAY TO RAISE THE GAME. HONESTLY.
Boy grew up good and then some, right?
Chest. Braids. Beardy scruffle.
Love.

Black and white, and oh so awesome.
I love how he isn't looking straight on here - it's a wary side eye look.
And look at him layering up.
He's such a weenie about being cold.
Baby.

Laughing, manly Tom, and I say that without a word of mockery in my system.
He looks wonderful. Shades, shirt, and smirk.
Great look on Tom. He's born for flannel, that one.

UNF. AND WHAT A WAY TO FINISH.
Look at him bring it home.
Key ingedients here:
Flannel.
Beard.
JAW.
Lips.
Handsome man is made, now stand outside to bronze, and serve naked, with whipped cream.
I'm sorry, I appear to have let my inner Goddess out for the day.
Well. Mine's much more fun than her's.
Beard.
JAW.
Lips.
Handsome man is made, now stand outside to bronze, and serve naked, with whipped cream.
I'm sorry, I appear to have let my inner Goddess out for the day.
Well. Mine's much more fun than her's.
One last little pic of Tom - OH MY GOD, WHAT?!

Can I just say, my legit response to this picture was 100%....
OH MY GOD, BILL, YOU ARE SUCH A MAN.
Look at him. BEARD. sunglasses. FIERCE LOOK EVEN WITH THE SUNNIES.
Fuck, Bill.
Or you know, fuck Bill.
Whichever.
Because Holy cow, man...
And let's boogie bob awkward arm dance into the final person of the day...
And that would be a BILL KAULITZ.

I like this.
Scrufball ridiculous, pierced, beardy, holy shirted man.
He's so not ... done up. He is what he is.

Can I just say, my legit response to this picture was 100%....
OH MY GOD, BILL, YOU ARE SUCH A MAN.
Look at him. BEARD. sunglasses. FIERCE LOOK EVEN WITH THE SUNNIES.
Fuck, Bill.
Or you know, fuck Bill.
Whichever.
Because Holy cow, man...
And let's boogie bob awkward arm dance into the final person of the day...
And that would be a BILL KAULITZ.

I like this.
Scrufball ridiculous, pierced, beardy, holy shirted man.
He's so not ... done up. He is what he is.
He doesn't look picture perfect.
But he looks all the better for it.

Adorkable.
He'll never lose that nickname.
But look at his arms
His face.
His hair.
He's firmly in that set of masculinity and hotness.
I love it.
love how confident he looks.
Perfect.

Earlier picture when he was just beginning to make his way out of the 'femininity' that a lot of fans still cling to.
I love how he covers part of his face .
But he's still so exposed.
His collar bones.
His arm.
Even though he's wearing make - up, he's not feminine. He has aspects of it, but his presentation is masculine.
And perfect.

Nose.
Brows.
Hair.
He looks like a lion.
The handsomest, most fashion conscious, and expensively preened lion you will ever find, but a lion.
And a damn fine one at that.

Fierce, manly concentration.
You know, comedy aside, I stand by my comment that Bill slides up and down the masculinity scales.
He's very very good at doing what he wants.
And I support that.
Wholeheartedly.

STOP.
LOOK AT THOSE ARMS.
But he looks all the better for it.

Adorkable.
He'll never lose that nickname.
But look at his arms
His face.
His hair.
He's firmly in that set of masculinity and hotness.
I love it.
love how confident he looks.
Perfect.

Earlier picture when he was just beginning to make his way out of the 'femininity' that a lot of fans still cling to.
I love how he covers part of his face .
But he's still so exposed.
His collar bones.
His arm.
Even though he's wearing make - up, he's not feminine. He has aspects of it, but his presentation is masculine.
And perfect.

Nose.
Brows.
Hair.
He looks like a lion.
The handsomest, most fashion conscious, and expensively preened lion you will ever find, but a lion.
And a damn fine one at that.

Fierce, manly concentration.
You know, comedy aside, I stand by my comment that Bill slides up and down the masculinity scales.
He's very very good at doing what he wants.
And I support that.
Wholeheartedly.

STOP.
LOOK AT THOSE ARMS.
HALLO?
Bill, you said you never go to the gym. (Out of context, ftw)
Porkie pie, you tells it.
Look at those arms.
Guns.
You could arm a small country with those.

Excuse the crappy duck face.
Look at him.
He's practically manliness united here.
Bill, you said you never go to the gym. (Out of context, ftw)
Porkie pie, you tells it.
Look at those arms.
Guns.
You could arm a small country with those.

Excuse the crappy duck face.
Look at him.
He's practically manliness united here.
What the hell.
*nuzzles the beard and goddamn the consequences*

I love the smile here.
It just emphasises his face, his jaw, and his beard.
It's wonderful.

Look at that gaze.
It's male.
It's controlling.
It says, "Look."
I like it.

*gasps*
That face.
Those arms.
The tattoo.
*nuzzles the beard and goddamn the consequences*

I love the smile here.
It just emphasises his face, his jaw, and his beard.
It's wonderful.

Look at that gaze.
It's male.
It's controlling.
It says, "Look."
I like it.

*gasps*
That face.
Those arms.
The tattoo.
Evrything.
He commands that picture. He holds your gaze, and makes you look.

Look at that face. Slick, hot, wonderful.
Arms.
And tattoos.
He commands that picture. He holds your gaze, and makes you look.

Look at that face. Slick, hot, wonderful.
Arms.
And tattoos.
Holy Hell, that was a trip through the jungle, wasn't it?
I'm all hot.
Let's just scroll down to make sure it's all done with...
...
...
...
So that's it. All the manliness is done with.
Oh wait.
One more.

Now I'm done for.
*waves goodbye.*