tried to but it wasn't meant to be story contains trigger subjects (suicide, depression, self harm, homophobia etc read at your own risk pls) no. 5 in #vessel no. 13 in #blurryface no. 316 in #twentyonepilots no. 110 in #tøp
Josh knows he doesn't love Tyler, and also knows Tyler doesn't love him. Strongly inspired by @notakitchensinktome 's "but i'm not in love with him". Format: one paragraph each chapter. Probably fluffy.
they grew up together, and were absolutely infatuated with one another. honey and lavender. ♡ #20 in fanfiction (12/20/16) ♡ #23 in fanfiction (12/03/16) ♡ #28 in fanfiction (11/18/16) ♡ #39 in fanfiction (10/28/16) ♡ hit 200k reads (1/2/17) ♡ hit 100k reads (11/6/16) ©︎plumptyler
"I can't wait to see everything, the colors, the shapes..but wait I'm forgetting something." "What are you forgetting Tyler?" "I can't wait to see you." [NOT EDITED]. this is my first fic and I know it's not good but oh well what we gonna do. This could've been sooooo much better but like seeing as I did this when I w...
He was drowning, drowning in this water, drowning in his honey-brown eyes, drowning in his strong, gentle arms, drowning in this fuzzy feeling in his chest. He was drowning. // the boy who couldn't hold his breath underwater.
Of when Josh finds Tyler's kik written on a mirror at Taco Bell. °_°_°_° Tw: possible depressive thoughts, but overall a happy/fluffy story {highest ranking: #147}
"Then kiss me until my lips become sore, sunshine."
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...
from june to august, a camp was held for teens ages 14 to 17. it was a camp created for aspiring musicians. it was divided into two, vocals and instruments. first fanfiction rip? trigger warnings***
the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying
"why don't you talk?" tyler scribbled an answer in the notebook. 'i don't have anything important to say'
