*((Joshler))* Am I gay? No definitely not, well.. No. What about bisexual? Still no. I pushed the thoughts away even though I knew the truth. It was only around 9:30 and I just wanted to sleep. My phone buzzed on my dresser. TB BOY: Hey, sorry to bother you right after but I was wondering if you'd want to do that again sometime? Me: Of course! (: Justin seems so nice, and everything but I still don't know him that well, and I still didn't know what Jenna was talking about when she warned me about him. I don't see what could possibly be so bad about him. But, I didn't see what was so bad about Jenna either. My house phone rang so I quickly shot up to go grab it off the dock. "Hello?" I spoke quietly through the phone, walking back to my room quietly trying not to wake my mom. "Tyler!? Where have you been I've been trying to call all night.." Josh's voice spoke loudly through the speaker. "I uh, sorry I was out." I stated running my eyebrows. "Where?" He asked sounding concerned. "Well uh, I went out with Justin." I said smiling as if he could see me. "Justin?" ----------- {DISCLAIMER:: In this story, Jenna's character is abusive and disliked. I personally have nothing against Jenna, it's just for the story}

"Yup. This is totally happening" I thought to myself. But I wouldn't change it for the world. Her name was Ryan she was an average girl. Had friends, liked bands, played some instruments. He too was average. Except he was famous. He had friends, was in a band, and definitely played some instruments and sang. They met because of a simple ukulele. •twenty øne piløts fanfic• |-/

Tyler's color is fading. -joshler oneshot- Tw: mentions of suicide.

josh is into sad boys and coffee, and one day, he finds both. (lowercase intended)

This whole thing is a joke. I'm very sorry.

Don't choke, Tyler, the guard might see you. Then it'll be all over.

"This is going to pinch for two seconds, just think of a happy thought." Happy thought. Hm. What are those? Three seconds later I felt the needle pierce through my skin. My eyes squeezed shut and I resisted the urge to shout a swear word and gripped my thigh. It only lasted, literally, two seconds though. I opened my eyes and tried to make up a happy thought, even though it was too late. "You're free to go. Thank you, Tyler." She nurse said. I got up and left the room. Finally, that happy thought came to my head. Josh. --- (Credit to @classy_styles for the template in the cover. They rock my socks)

"Hi, my name's Josh, I'm just here for your breathing treatment. How're you feeling, Tyler?" "Fight me." //based off a tumblr post by @/ohsebs + thank you to @fall_down_guys_ for finding it <3//

josh is tyler's assistant. tyler is married, but he doesn't see that stopping him from getting what he wants. highest rank ✩#2 on joshler tag✩ ©agonyteen

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