Historias de Clikkie

evie (pronounced EH-vie) is apart of the banditos, a clan lead by tyler joseph and josh dun. their arch nemesis, the bishops are always kidnapping tyler and other banditos and taking them back into the city of dema. evie is just in it to be safe from the bishops, but when she gets too involved, things take a turn and evie's life in trench will never be the same. intentional lowercase i do not own the world of trench nor any songs or other things that i reference. credit to twenty-øne piløts.

bullied by tyler joseph. yes, that coward. you may be asking how but, just read and it will all click together. -- this isn't an actual serious fic --

all rights reserved. rants of a clikkie. spam, @-JOSH-DUN-

this is a self insert story about y/n and tyler they were childhood best friends and drifted, they meet again in high school, where will it take them? romantic and fluffy (maybe a slightly sexual part eventually) multi part story TWs will be listed every chapter all respect to tyler and jenna, they are my favorite people ever i love them <3

Imagines of my favourite boysss

[authors note:this story is based on twenty one pilots lore and i'm putting my spin on it] -in Trench alternate au- Ruby was apart of the banditos and she finds out Clancy's secret. what will she do?

few words per chapter, josh's POV he's in love with tyler awww <3 just making stuff up as we go

A love story not even their parent can understand

she's one of his biggest fans; and soon, he becomes one of her biggest fans.

I cut my nippies

TRIGGER WARNINGS - anxiety, depression, suicidal thoughts, self-harm, etc. (they will be specified a the top of each chapter) Tyler is a new kid at school. He's shy, confused, scared and most of all; lost. Josh has been going to the same school for years now but still feels alone. He's scared of opening up to people and scared of rejection. He feels lonely and lost in a school full of people that he's known his own life. They meet.

Tyler didn't feel exactly real sometimes. He knew outwardly of his existence - he was painfully aware of it. But sometimes the question of "what if?" dug a little too deep. Sometimes the fleshy mess that covered tendon and nerve and bone seemed all too artificial. Sometimes he had to look inside of it to make sure it was there. That he was there.