[+JOSHLER] ❝Don't matter what you say, don't matter what you do, I only wanna do bad things to you.❞ ♡ Tyler Joseph, the "goody too-shoes" isn't as good as he appears. Joshua Dun, the "bad boy" is just as bad as he sounds. Their relationship is very on and off, but then again their relationship is more of a friends with benefits type of relationship.

Tyler loves Josh and wants him to recover, Josh doesn't think he can recover, not until he's reached the right weight. // "You need to eat more than that to survive. Please, I care about you." "Don't worry Tyler. It's all under control." // Au // Warnings - eating disorders, mentions self-harm, suicide etc. Eating disorder!josh Helpful!tyler // Josh's thoughts are loosely based one my own so there's no need to complain about how unrealistic it is

Josh, a purple haired boy, just moved into college. His roommate? A bit on the weird side. Josh still felt something different with him, though, that he never felt with anyone else. There was one thing that he wanted to know, though. About his roommates tattoos. [©2017 Copyright celmatesakiller] Edit: As of June 16, this book has been edited

"Plié, goddamnit, plié!" where tyler is a freshman ballerina in a prestigious arts school and josh is a mean teacher with a soft spot for the fragile boy.

Tyler- A nerdy junior that loves school and is very friendly and is gay. Joshua- A senior jock that everyone loves and is really nice to anyone and is gay.

[+JOSHLER] ❝Before you, I hated life. I hated my parents, my school, my teachers... then you came around with your wide doe eyes, and freckled cheeks.❞ ♡ Where Joshua hates everything and everybody, except for the innocent boy who lives next door with the freckled cheek and flowers in his hair. ♡ #214 in fanfiction, December 5th 2016.

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

"I don't know what I should do, but I don't want leave you." - This is his world. Everything here is real, yet so unreal, but there's no feeling, so why does it matter? In a world where aliens exist and love is unlimited.

"hi welcome to starbucks, what can i get you?" --- one of those stories with no capital letters srry

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