"you are my everything good in the world," i mumbled to my boy in black. cara scott had caught glimpses of her neighbor since she moved in-running to greet his friend in his yard, the lights he didn't turn off at night and hearing his loud music until the early hours of the morning. then, she finally met him. the boy in black. {currently on hiatus oop} copyright 2018©️LTTLEVlOLENCE

She hid in the trees and he happened to explore them

josh looks at her, his smile broad and the corners of his eyes creasing, and in that moment she realizes that there aren't seven wonders in the world ; there are eight. and joshua dun is one of them.

Chicago Beaumont has a magical life to everyone on the outside. She is just like any other rich kid in the world. She gets whatever she wants at the snap of her fingers. She lives in a beautiful house and she's considered one of the most popular girls at school. But nobody knows what goes on behind closed doors. Chicago's father is always putting her off and her mother always wants to ridicule her about anything and everything. Her parents can't even stand to be in the presence of each other. They always ended up fighting, leaving Chicago to sneak up to her room and try to drown out the noise. Everything about Chicago's life soon gets ripped to shreds and everything seems to be ruined beyond repair although her mother is unsuccessfully trying to rebuild it. Well, that's until she meets a bright haired drummer, who seems determined enough to make her world become an okay place once again. ONCE WAS #428 IN FANFICTION

** Maybe it was that they both found each other strangely interesting. Maybe it was the fact that they both had neglecting parents. Maybe it was the fact that no one seemed to care. Whatever it was, Josh Dun and Max DeAngeles never thought they would relate to someone as much as they did with each other. Through ups and downs, they always remain friends and maybe even progress to something a little bit more. This is their adventure. *Includes some strong language *Long and frequent updates

"i want a certain somebody to deliver my food" "and who might that certain somebody be, sir?" "you"