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.

" No matter how we feel, we've got a taste for one another, and a few good years to kill. No matter what is real, it seems that even in Arcadia you walk beside me still. " ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ ⚔︎ They claimed to worship an ancient deity named Sleep. Concerts were called rituals, songs were offerings. Masked with anonymity so they could be vessels for the music of their beloved god, doing none of it for selfish gain nor recognition. In 2024, it all came crashing down. The mystery was now laid bare as the band members' identities had been revealed. And in the midst of the chaos, the fans discovered someone from the muscians' past. They discovered Evangeline Prescott.

it wasn't an invitation ; it wasn't convenient. you and noah become the most unlikely friends, but was it all you'd ever be? hell, who's to say you were ever even friends anyway?

Noah is back in LA, wallowing in post-tour spleen, and Alice, new in town, is ready to make him forget all about it. It's tempting to let himself be mister nobody for a little while, and ignore the prickly aspects of fame, but is it possible to build a relationship on a lie by omission?

(18+) (x Fem!Reader) She wasn't supposed to be there- he wasn't aiming for her. But the bullet found its mark anyway. And now she's seen his face and knows his name. He was trained to eliminate threats, not fall for them. But when she gets caught in the crossfire, he makes a fatal choice: he lets her live. OMEN wants answers. She wants freedom. And he? He calls it protection. She calls it captivity.

Olivia's relationship with Jackson is toxic, but Noah is waiting in the wings for her to finally be done. Noah would do anything for Olivia, including keeping all of her secrets.

•{PART 2 OF LOUDER THAN SILENCE}• Some things are too loud to ignore. Months after the European tour that ended in heartbreak, Milena's band, Aetherwake, is on the rise. Festivals, headlining shows, and interviews put her in the spotlight- yet, no matter how far she pushes forward, the memory of Oliver lingers, a shadow she can't escape. Oliver has spent the time since their painful goodbye facing his past, and trying to understand what went wrong. But now, with the dust settled, one question remains: what about them? When fate (and their managers) throws them back together for a new tour-this time, in the U.S.- old sparks beneath the stage lights. Tensions simmer. And as the line between friends, colleagues, and something more becomes increasingly blurred, Milena and Oliver must confront the ghosts of their past. Can they navigate their fractured trust, and the unresolved feelings between them? Or will the silence they've carried with them from the past prove louder than any stage they perform on? Tw; alcohol, sex (Chapters labeled with '*'), mentions of drugs,

I've spent years playing drums in front of thousands of people without missing a beat. Then I met Evie Ruffilo. She's the younger sister of my bandmate, completely incapable of following simple instructions, and somehow still convinced she's going to learn how to play drums. Most days, teaching her feels less like music and more like damage control. It probably doesn't help that Noah and Jolly won't stop making comments, Nicholas is questioning every decision that led to this, and Evie has become impossible to ignore. Which is unfortunate. For several reasons.

[+18] He is a metal icon standing on the edge of a creative abyss, ready to burn his own legacy to the ground before surrendering to the industry's tight leash. She is the brilliant mind sent by the label to contain his chaos and stop his countdown to self-destruction. In a relentless war of egos where music is the only fragile truce, what happens when the person you desperately try to push away is the only one who can read the wreckage of your soul? - You're giving me chills at a hundred degrees. - Calling your name, the only language I can speak.

One night shift in Boston changed everything. When an onstage accident forces Vessel, the mysterious frontman of Sleep Token, into the hands of a trauma nurse named Kennedy, their worlds collide. What began as a patient-provider bond quickly fractures into something deeper, a secret sanctuary for two souls navigating their own unseen wounds. But distance is a cruel mistress, and as they navigate the miles between Boston and London, the shadows of fame begin to bleed into their reality. As Vessel struggles through the darkest chapter of his life-fighting depression and mourning a family death while crafting the Even in Arcadia album-he must decide if he can truly be the man Kennedy needs, or if the shroud was the only thing keeping them safe. Tropes: Hidden identity Celebrity-non-celebrity pair Long distance relationship Doxxing Angst Medical drama Family tragedy Trauma/PTSD Suicide Military ⚠️Disclaimer: This is a work of fan fiction created for entertainment purposes only. While inspired by the public personae known as "Vessel", "II", "III", and "IV" from the band Sleep Token, the characters portrayed in this story are entirely fictional. To respect the privacy of the real individuals behind their monikers, different names have been used in this narrative. Any resemblance to real events or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.