Joshkiszka Stories

Rose is only a high school girl trying to get by. Between going to school, managing a flower shop with her brother and grandfather. She has no social life. No time for what you would consider a normal teenage high school experience. And then it happens. Two strangers come waltzing into her beloved flower shop, and they caught her all by herself. She got handed a note to deliver. These strangers are dangerous, but Rose doesn't know that at first. But she will soon.

Sage is trying to adjust to her new life in Frankenmuth by auditioning for the school play. But will her past hinder her from reaching for her dreams? Or will Josh be there to lend a helping hand?

She's twenty-two, overqualified for survival, and somehow the only thing standing between four world-famous musicians and complete chaos. As Greta Van Fleet's personal assistant, Y/N has mastered the art of keeping schedules, egos, and late-morning disasters under control-usually with nothing more than a planner, a raised voice, and sheer exhaustion disguised as confidence. The job is messy, loud, and strangely intimate, built on routines that blur the line between professional responsibility and something dangerously close to family. But when emotions start shifting beneath the surface, "routine" stops feeling safe. Now she's stuck in the middle of it all: a job she can't afford to lose, friendships that are starting to feel like something more, and a growing fear that the most dangerous thing in the house might not be the chaos-but the feelings no one is saying out loud. Because in a house full of music, noise, and unspoken tension... it only takes one shift in rhythm for everything to fall out of tune.

I create alot of stories in my dreams and one of them came to me and I thought I must write this down, so if you love Greta Van Fleet then hopefully you'll enjoy this story 🤷

Josh 🎤 Jake 🎸 Sam🎹 and Danny🥁 These are based off of my personal opinion. (Request are open)

"ophelia, heaven help a fool who falls in love" **little bit of suicide & drugs **if ur offended don't read

Christmas one shots with Greta

Congratulations! You married a member of a rock n' roll band called Greta Van Fleet, and now, it's time for you to go on your honeymoon. Domestic bliss is surely not far away. Meanwhile, see what adventures await you and your husband on your fabulous trip!

Have you ever had something happen that it feels too good to be true? Nikole has. She just learned of Greta Van Fleet a couple months ago, but her love for their music is undeniable. Little does she know, her first time seeing them in concert will be the last as a paying fan.

**ON HIATUS**WRITERS BLOCK** Sage is dragged to a Greta Van Fleet concert by her best friend. Will it be just another memory or will her future change for the better after meeting a certain front man in a sparkly jumpsuit?

Freaky storms, late night cravings, and faulty elevators. What could go wrong? How about getting stuck in said elevator with a stranger? At least one of them brought booze. #ElevatorTrope #MiniFic #GretaVanFleet #JoshXofc #I'mASuckerForCliches #Don'tPretendYou'reAboveIt #Fluff #MildSwearing #JoshIsAdorkable

Even rockstars get stage fright...

Greta Van Fleet is the ships name. Jake's the captain. You're a wench. You get the idea. Enjoy. (;

This is a collection of fan fiction stories I have wrote about Greta Van Fleet...

Andie was a beautiful girl full of life. She has always been undoubtedly herself. Her life flips when she makes the lead singer of a famous band laugh... friends to lovers SLOW BURN. Very flirty. Keeps you on the edge of your seat. Enjoy 🤍

friend of a friend? having a brother, absolutely terrible. well, that might not be completely true. when you're juliette anderson, having a brother was terrible up until one specific day in frankenmuth, michigan. when her brothers, friends, bestfriend ends up needing an ounce of help. he's stupid, annoying, loud, and a lunatic. if his brothers hadn't pulled a prank on him, her opinion would never have changed of the infamous, "joshua kiszka."

He stared at me from across the club. The flashing lights caught the reflection of the gems on his cheeks, and the sweat on his forehead. I stirred the straw around in my gin and tonic. He smiled lightly at me. Crazy On You by Heart started blasting through the speakers. I saw Sam and Danny getting excited about a good song playing in a club. The lights were strobing as I made my way through the crowd to get to Josh. I slithered through crowds of sweaty people, lacking fresh air. I stared at my feet, trying not to misstep, but ended up doing that anyways. I felt two hands grab my forearm as my drink went flying. I looked up and saw Josh's white t-shirt soaked. I looked back up at his smiling face. "I'm so sorry!" I yelled over the music. "It's okay!" he smiled again, swinging me around, out of the crowd. He pulled my body close to him. He smelled like patchouli, and nag champa. "I really like you, Nellie!" he yelled by my ear. I smiled to myself, and wrapped one arm around his shoulder. "I like you too!" I yelled back, running my fingers through the back of his curls. His hand pressed on my lower back, bringing my waist onto his. "I go crazy on you!" Blared through the speakers. Josh smiled, and wrapped both of his arms around my waist. He pulled me into a hug as the energy around us started to get more and more elevated. I buried my face in his warm neck. I felt his hand on the back of my neck, gripping it to pull my face to his. I stared into his eyes before leaning in to kiss him. His grip loosened, and his hand went to the back of my platinum hair.

Ayla just graduated highschool and she's ready for some fun. Her and her friends go to numerous parties, getting drunk and having the time of her life...until everything changes. No one is safe anymore. No one goes out anymore. Everyone just seems to stay inside, locked in their homes. Little does she know, but Ayla is about to find out what's really going on...even if it puts her own life at risk.

,, You really have to calm down" ,, She died in my arms, how do you think I can calm down"

sammy kiszka || really cliche but ya know it's fine