When Tyler decides it's time to break out, he sure as hell is not ready. He's done with his parents yelling at him and eachother, his sick of his brother teasing him with everything he does, he's through with all the medicine he needs to take. He just wants peace, he wants to be able to play his ukulele in the surroundings of silence. He wants to forget, but with his guilttripping mind just a step behind him, he won't be able to get anywhere. Josh saw the sad ukulele-boy on a bench just outside of the city. He knew he couldn't let him stay on the streets in the freezing night, that'd be a dick move. Blurry wasn't far behind, though. And he was determined to make Tyler's life a living hell when he was on the run and go to freedom. Josh, of course, had no idea what was going on inside Tyler's mind, but he'd help him. No matter what. [WARNING: explicit content (mentions of alcohol abuse, self inflicted pain, smut probably? not too much tho bc its joshler what are you expecting.) Josh Dun tops fight me. Blurry will show up, if any of you have the same thing going on, I'll put a trigger warning on top of the chapter. Trigger warnings can be found at the top of the page and I sound like some sort of guide from a museum shoot me.] Cover made by @ambrtj © All Rights Reserved

The milk fic. *I DID NOT WRITE THIS*

if you are very easily triggered, please don't read this. i don't think this is very graphic, but please be cautious i don't want anyone hurting themselves. inspired by forest by twenty one pilots

How do you feel? T-E-R-R-I-F-I-E-D Based off of The Forest Fic (Sing A Chorus) on Archive of Our Own