One music festival. Two boys. Twenty One Pilots. One gun. One bullet. One death. And one anger-fueled Tyler. >>TRIGGER WARNING<< PORTUGUESE TRANSLATION: @mrsbrightpilot
not mine!!!!!!! creds go to SoloChaos on archive of our own just another copy of the forest fic make sure you have tissues
at two in the morning one tuesday, a boy runs into tyler's apartment without even knocking or anything and just starts begging to sleep there for the night. not that tyler's complaining, because a) he wasn't sleeping anyway and b) this boy was very cute. so naturally he lets him. in the morning they find out theyve s...
