The tour was supposed to be noise-screaming crowds, humming lights, chaos that left no room for feeling. She knew how to handle that. She'd built her life on moving fast, staying useful, never getting too close. But he was different. The frontman with heavy eyes and stained hands. The one who disappeared behind stage doors only to sing like he was bleeding. He didn't talk much. Didn't need to. His presence was gravity. And without meaning to, she fell into orbit. Behind curtains and closed doors, under low lights and high tension, something raw begins to bloom. A connection. A craving. A slow, inevitable unraveling. But the road doesn't stop moving. And neither does the weight he carries. A slow-burn, soul-aching, backstage romance about finding stillness in someone else's storm. For fans of quiet obsession, late-night vulnerability, and love that feels like a secret whispered in the dark. CW: This story explores mental health, anxiety, depression, and emotional trauma. It includes explicit content (smut), emotionally intense themes, and is intended for mature readers. Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. It is inspired by a fictional version of Twenty One Pilots frontman Tyler Joseph. All characters, relationships, and events have been created or adapted for storytelling purposes and do not reflect real-life individuals or situations.

When Josh picks Tyler up from the airport, neither of them expects the long-awaited reunion to lead to something more. As the night unfolds at Josh's house, hidden feelings come to light and confessions are made. Changing everything between them forever.

A heavy mess of nostalgia and tenderness. A bit of heat and excitement, all coming from a mind that won't rest on one emotion. If you're feeling it, there ought to be a chapter for it, so read away! Published Dec 2016 and re-published April 2018. Some chapters were left obstructed because I now have shame lol. ((Cover by the lovely, lovely @MariikaDaly))

Has anyone walked in their friends house and saw them kidnapping someone in front of your eyes? No one? Just me? Well, it's the worst thing feeling in the world... seeing them dragging a unconscious body to their basement door is very unsettling. I've been standing here to long, he still hasn't noticed me. I need to leave. Okay, okay, be silent. FUCK! God damn it my brother texts at the worst times. I think he didn't hear the phone vibrate against my keys. Wait.... The dragging stopped. Oh my god, he herd it. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story will contain a lot of blood, violence, swearing, murder and all that fun stuff... If you don't like that kind of thing please do not read this.

tyler is adjusting to life in trench, and reconnecting with his old best friend sparks something deeper than either of them expected.

(n.) something that can make you forget grief or suffering. the one where tyler is a twenty-something college drop out but this story isn't about him... top!tyler (au)

tyler watched as josh leaned forward, kissing her. "i love you." honestly i would edit this but also it's cool to leave things in the past. enjoy my old writing. ©2015

"I didn't take you as the type to want to start a band" "so is that a yes or no?" "eh, why not" popular jock tyler x shy punk josh

TRIGGER WARNING Somebody stole my car radio, and now I just sit in silence.

SPOOKY JIM X BLURRYFACE COMPLETED JULY 26TH 2018 spooky never expected to actually feel so much for someone he had never been fond of (and have to convince the other of it at that). blurry didn't think he could ever cope with the fact that he was opening up to someone after being so well guarded for so long. yet, here they are. and there they go.