Tyler's eyes teared up and Josh's widened as their hands slowly pulled apart. "JOSH!" "TYLER KEEP MOVING!" In which Josh and Tyler are forced to find each other when everything around them is burning... (This is based in high school. Both boys are 16.)- short story

He was so, so beautiful. And not in just the physical way. He was beautiful in what he was. Fire and smoke and tall things and candy and laughter and football games he didn't care about and music that he did and I will never be able to forget any of that, and I can't say that I ever want to. *** This story will contain upsetting thoughts and actions because of the fact that it's written from the view of a depressed human being. & i would edit this (considering it was written about two years back), but it's cool to leave things where they are. enjoy my older writing, dudes xx

We have heard, seen, and read about Tyler's depressing thoughts and his struggle. But what about Josh? How does he feel?

a college au where tyler likes madelyn, madelyn likes tyler, and josh also likes madelyn. // lowercase letters intentional. tw: mentions of self harm, suicidal thoughts, and anxiety

Tyler, a mental patient with severe paranoid schizophrenia meets Iris, a girl with severe depression. When the two meet they realize they have feelings for each other. But the voices in their heads are making it hard for both of them to show their feelings for each other. Can they overcome their demons to have a chance at love?

A girl with alexithymia - a disorder which makes it difficult to understand feelings - meets Josh dun in a record store while on a trip to Ohio. What will happen when she has to go home? A Josh dun fanfic This account is inactive. Messages nor comments will be seen by writer. Thanks for all the love and support.

Reality is an illusion

Tyler Joseph And Josh Dun A short fan fiction. Warning - Triggering to some. This is not Joshler.

"Courtney, what do you fear? Do you have any fears?" "Dementophobia." "What does that mean?" "The fear of going insane." {ONCE WAS #207 IN FANFICTION}

She hated his guts. She hated everything about him: his eyes, his bright red hair, his squinty smile. Could she survive spending an entire day with him without it resulting to murder?