warning; there will be smut, slight homophobia and bad language.
this is set in the 1960's.
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josh sighed heavily as he breathed in the scent of cheap alcohol, the loud music around him bouncing off the walls and thumping through his chest.
he made his way over to the bar, a man with dark brown hair giving him a light tipped smile. "ya' look a bit young." he raised an eyebrow suspiciously, drying a wet glass and setting it down on the counter.
"yeah, i get that a lot." josh chuckled, trying his hardest to not seem nervous. he had only just turned twenty so in a way he could legally drink. well, only if no one questioned him.
the man shrugged, filling the glass with ice. "what can i getcha', sir?"
"the strongest thing ya' got, thanks." josh sighed, rubbing his temples tiredly. "had a rough day and i need to forget some shit."
"one special comin' up, sir." the bartender smiled, filling josh's glass with a vibrant liquid he hadn't ever seen. he couldn't care less though, his plans were to get shit faced, possibly hook up with one the dancers and regret it in the morning.
"just put it on m'tab, i don't need'a see how much m'wastin'." josh waved his hand dismissively. he took a large swig of his drink, pleased as the liquid slid down his throat with a burn. "thanks'a lot."
"go unwind." the man smirked, pointing to the various men and women dancing around in little to no clothes, their sweaty bodies covered in glitter. josh nodded and made his way to a seat up near the stage, his heart beating rapidly.
he looked around for a bit, his heart completely stopping when he spotted someone. she had short brown hair, which wasn't very common for a woman, thin tan legs accompanied by a slim figure with slight curves. even from behind, josh could tell she was a prized possession around here.
but the girl turned around and joshua swore his blood stopped pumping.
"no fuckin' way." he gaped, going wide eyed at the sight.
he couldn't believe that the innocent boy he thought was way out of his league was rubbing up on some man like a whore on heat.
tyler joseph was like no other josh had met in his lifetime, his skin so soft, his words were pure and his lips, oh god, he had the most kissable lips in the world. josh would do anything for that boy and everyone knew it.
"joshie!" tyler gasped as their eyes locked, a hand flying up to cover is mouth. "w-what are ya' doin' here?"
"could ask ya' the same thing, suga'." josh smirked, taking the small boys hand when he was close enough. "what would'ya momma think, hm?"
"oh goodness! please don't tell her, joshie." tyler pouted, placing a hand on the older boys shoulder as he straddled his lap. "can i give ya' somethin' to keep ya' quiet?"
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A/N:
hi !! this is my new fic and no offence but it's gonna be fucking incredible.
there will be smut and a lot of cute shit.
this chapter is from the future btw !! the following chapters will be set before this one so yeah.
i hope u enjoy it !!
thank u chodetosleep for most of my ideas for this. this wouldn't be a thing without her ideas and motivation. i love her. go follow her !! she's got a new fic coming soon and it's going to be so !! fucking !! good !!!
have a good day/night !!
-maddi <3
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cabaret | joshler
Fanfiction"y'better get goin' before m'mama gets home. she'd kill ya, big boy." set in the sixties. in which josh falls head over heels for a not so innocent boy who secretly works in a cabaret. warnings !! - smut !! - light homophobia in a few chapters - so...