Y/N L/N is a high school freshman and is new at the school. This new school is crazy, there's bullies, sluts and then there's the devil, Daniel James Howell. You just like calling him Jerk face though. Dan is really cute, wait what?! You can't possibly love the Devil.... Right?

In which you are silent everyday, but Tyler isn't. {again, all respect to jenna because jenna is amazing and she and tyler are goals} {{it's just fiction}} {{{trigger warning: mentions of abuse, anxiety, depression, and suicide}}}

<>Second Book in Wanting The Devil Series<> After Y/N disappeared, Dan felt miserable. He hardly smiles, he hardly talks. Phil and Louise are his only friends, though Dan knows Louise really only feels pity for Daniel. Also thank @colleenistrash for the awesome cover

A small story book of you and Josh every year from kindergarten to the last year of college (And the summers in between)

The Tyler Joseph part of my Twenty Øne Piløts fanfics. I have the Josh one already out and completed, so go read if you're interested! Still just a fluff because I feel too awkward writing smut about people who are actually real. K? K C: Written in 1st Person POV.

He was a drummer. You were an artist and sometimes sang at your local coffee shop. Your world got flipped upside down when he walked in.

❝THERE'S NO SUNSHINE.❞ ☼ (SEQUEL TO CLOSE)

Cover by: hemmingssbutterfly You are starting college. Being told by everyone you know you believed that college was sleep class and eat ramen. But when you fall in love with your roommates boyfriends best friend. College turns out different then you pictured

That cute senior in art class. Brendon. It seemed like he had such a beautiful mind. He's a smooth talker and flirty. He's funny as hell and has a bright smile that will make a girl melt into a puddle. Kai is a sophomore. She has a passion for art and is shooting for a scholarship. Kai, wanting help and an excuse to talk to her crush, asks Brendon for some help on her technique. He takes an interest in her after spending time together after school. He tells her about his goal to find the 'perfect canvas.' Kai loves how artistic and poetic and smart he is. She wants to help him. "The perfect canvas. That's what I'm looking for. But, that's when she walked in the door. 'You're late, Kai,' the teacher, Mr. Scott stated. She rolled her eyes and I heard her mutter, 'Obviously...' She was a sarcastic one, she would probably put up a fight; and I like that. She is what I am looking for."

"I need you, more than anyone, darling."