☆彡 "She shines in millions of different colors, and that's what I admire most about her." ⁎⁺˳✧༚ In which a brunette boy witha big heart and a deep secret helps a girl who spilled coffee on him learn to love again. [2014-2015]

16 year old Laney Roberts leaves home with nothing after her mom's recent death and her father not caring at all. With only her music and her dark thoughts, she goes somewhere to try to be with her mom again. But, on her way while wandering around Columbus to avoid her fate, she finds two boys of twenty one pilots who take her in. Can they save this broken person? *this story will contain possible triggers like abuse, sexual assault, self harm, suicide, ed's, and other mental illness. i'll mark triggering parts, but please read with caution in case i forget* *this is my outlet for me to deal with my life so please be kind*

Emerson Augustine is an aimless university student who followed her best friend to Ohio State. She is unsure of her major, her relationship, and her future. But mostly if her life is worth anything at all, including the hope you have to have to make things better. Tyler Joseph is a small musician, working on a new album and trying to make music into a career, since he dropped out of college. Though his band is gaining some local popularity, he's still working through the local music circuits and trying to carve out a path for him and his band. When his friend Emerson shows up on his doorstep, injured and terrified, he does what he knows he has to do, help. The friendship the two hold gets tested but also deepens in ways the two could never image as the pitfalls of friendship, love, and one's past collide, changing everything for the two anxious kids and their friends. (Early Twenty One Pilots, about 2011 and 2012) TW: Abuse (verbal, psychological, and physical), self harm, mentions of sexual assault, mentions of overdose, and suicidal thoughts and behaviours. Mental health issues and disorders such as OCD, depression, anxiety, and schizophrenia.

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.

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.

(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