Bandito Stories

Alas, the time has come. The lights turn from dark and dim, to vibrant yellow, lighting up the stage. A small drum beat kicks from the speakers, one of the lights dim onto the shirtless Josh Dun. The yellow bandana around his face shielded his smile that gave me goosebumps whenever I saw. I'm used to admiring him from the screen on my phone, but this, this is real life. He smashes the sticks down into the drums, the beat circling the entire crowd. It made it's way to me and my timid self. As I felt it, goosebumps grew across every area of my skin. During his rest in the song, he looked directly at me. HIs soul, his beautiful soul, peered right into my eyes. My stomach tingled with butterflies. Even with the bandana on I could tell he was smiling. And then Tyler came running onto the stage, jumping over his piano and landing just in time for the first beat of the chorus. Later, after the concert, my friends and I waited along with dozens of other banditos, in the cold wind of Canada. A few hours had passed, we even thought about leaving, in fear we might get frostbite. I guess the others had the same idea. The group shrunk down, and as a few more people walked away, the doors to the side of the arena flew open. Security guards ran ahead and around the building, shielding the two men from the blinding lights from camera flashes. We yelled to get there attention, and the boy in the yellow bandana looked my way. He gestured for me to come with them, into their limo. My heart stopped for a good ten seconds. Soon a guard came over to the group, reaching out for my hand. My friends, along with everyone else were astonished. It wasn't fair to them, however I wasn't going to pass up a car ride with Twenty One Pilots. I let the guard take my hand as he lead me to the tinted car. In one of the leather seats in the neon passenger compartment, was a smiling Josh Dun, patting down the seat beside him. That night had just begun.

lesgoooo <333 I cannot explain how much I love and resonate w the lore, I've cried over it multiple times haha.

Im so bad at writing these but it's basically just taking you through the world of Trench with a familiar Bandito guiding you through

i could take the high road, but i know that im going low. im a bandito. -- -- this is a trench inspired story.

TRIGGER WARNING: mentions and implied self-harm and mentions of su*c*de! WARNING: Some of the contents of this book might be triggering to some! My name is Arlyn. I am a resident of Reisdro's district in the city of Dema and this is my story. My story of escape, recovery, adventure, relapse, heartbreak, and the friends I've made and lost along the way. If you stay to read my story, be warned, it's not always happy or pretty, but when it is, treasure it.

just our favorite tyler joseph police officers and you

*COMPLETED* 1st Place WINNER of The Creative Awards 2019 "Fan-Fiction" Category "...Because when you remove all the curtains and rituals ... Only skeleton bones remain." For years, Clancy's world only existed inside the strong, dull walls of Dema. It isn't until his 22nd year that he learns of the horrors committed within the city he serves and the dark secrets behind the law of Vialism. Feeling betrayed and seeking understanding, the fearful, timid servant joins a gang of rebels, known as the Banditos, to bravely seek the truth that's been hidden from him. Yet his journey only grows more complicated, as factional lines aren't always black and white. As Clancy learns more about a mysterious traveler named Tyler, who is torn between the two worlds, he finds himself in the middle of an impending war. As tensions rise, the young ex-servant must rise above his fear and uncover the truth about his past, before the land and everyone within is destroyed. --------------- Some mild violence // Disturbing situations This open fan-fiction is based on the lore of "Trench" by Twenty One Pilots and associated content from the band's cryptic website, Dmaorg. This book is a participant in "The Fanfic Awards 2019" by Bellarina50. Dedication: To Twenty One Pilots and the entire Clique who inspire me to never stop creating-may we all find peace within our own Dema. Story Completed: July 13th, 2019

Tyler is alone in the city of Dema. He can't remember who he was before then. All he knows now is trying to survive in this world. He sees others around him who are struggling too, and he wants to help them. But he can't. He can't even seem to help himself. He keeps thinking he sees his best fren, Josh, but he's still not sure if its really him or if the city has finally driven him insane. His life now is nothing but fear. And there doesn't seem to be a way to fix that. Maybe there is...but maybe there isn't. The thing is, he's too afraid to find out. Fear is how they control you. The bishops. They see everything you do. And they want to destroy you. So don't bother fighting. They'll come for you. They'll come for you when you least expect it. Possible trigger warning: self-harm/suicide. This story is about overcoming that and overcoming depression. But it might be triggering to some readers. I'll add trigger warnings to those parts. "File:ORANGE Wattpad Horizontal Logo.jpg" by DesignStudio is licensed under CC BY-SA 4.0

We are banditos. You will leave Dema and head true east. We denounce Vialism.

hi, i post joshler oneshots here. if you didn't know, joshler is josh & tyler from twenty one pilots :)

||-//A Tyler Joseph x Flaming Car FANFIC ||-// ...I tried to write one in less than 500 words, hope you enjoy frens!

Grab your tissues. WARNING: This fanfic includes graphic scenes, dark content and death. If you are not comfortable reading stuff like that. i would recommend you not read this.

"He didn't let them go. Nico killed all of them because he didn't want them to leave."

I'm a little emo shat so I made this because I was bored. This better be a best seller in all book stores before I die lmao

Someone who escaped Dema wrote you letters, telling you all about Trench, life in Dema, the bishops etc. The writer has only one goal in mind: to let you escape from Dema as well.

A family separated by the walls of the city, and a Bishop whose loyalty lay not with Dema, but the Banditos. Keons must choose a successor, Sam. she assumes the role as Bishop in Keons's place. When she discovers her father is the leader of the Banditos, it's only a matter of time before the city crumbles; she doesn't realize that as the city loses strength, so does the Bishops. By destroying Dema, she might just destroy herself. #1 in Bandito from June 7th through August 12th #1 in Trench from July 5th through 7th

when the prince finally came of age, he was expected to find a wife. he didn't think anything good would come out of the selection, but a young girl who could have only dreamed of being in the palace changed his perspective on everything. [based off of the selection series by kiera cass]