#tylerjoseph fluff

[soupiiiie]

Secretly

tyler joseph x reader

Word count: 1388

Genre: angsty-ish, some fluff

You knew who he was but desperately needed a place to live so when you saw his application for roommates, you pushed aside your fangirling and applied

You agreed to meet him in person so he could see what you were like for real and he really liked your personality

He let you move in the following week, agreeing to split the costs evenly

You had a TON of tøp merch and posters and had to hide them in a box so he wouldn't ever see them

You even had a tattoo of the bands symbol on your body but always covered it up

Tyler and you became really really close, that's when you started to develop feelings for him

He was always so nice and kind, you had tried going on dates with guys and whenever it ended up badly, he would immediately come to get you if he needed, and give you a ‘better date’ as he called it

He never really showed interest in you as a girlfriend but you were falling faster and faster with every day

One night, after a particularly bad date, he picked you up from the persons house and took you home, making you put on the matching pjs you got for Christmas from Josh and out on your favorite movie

“I don’t know why you keep going out with these, pardon my language, douchebags all the time. They never end up treating you right and you deserve to be treated like a princess.” He gave you a big hug and rocked back and forth.

He cared about you so much more than you knew. If it were his choice, he’d make sure you never looked at another guy ever again, only him. He wanted you to be his, but did not want to push you into the spotlight of being his girlfriend to the public

Tyler was under the assumption that you didn't know about his band / how famous he was

You sniffled and sighed “Ty… I think you should know something..” you started, nervous to tell him the secret you kept, “I know… about your band… I'm a fan actually.” you were so scared. Scared that he’d be mad, scared he’d tell you to pack your stuff and move out, scared that you would never see him again.

He silently stared at you, contemplating what to do next. He was angry that you never told him, he would have been okay with it. He didn't know if you’d put personal stuff on social media, or used him to gain clout amongst your peers. He didn't know how to feel.

He stood up and left. Left the apartment and drove to Josh’s place. He didn't want to talk to you right now after he had spent 6 months living with you. He knew it was stupid to be mad at you for being a fan, but he wished that for once, someone would want to be close to him just because. Not for his status, not for his fame or talents, just for being him. He felt used in a way

He explained everything to Josh, how he felt, what he wanted with you, what you were hiding. Everything. Josh told him to take some time to think and figure out what to do. So that's what he did.

You sat for what felt like forever on that couch, waiting for Tyler to come back. When you looked at the time, it was almost 3 in the morning so you decided he wasn’t coming home tonight and went to bed. Crying yourself to sleep.

When Tyler woke up, he had a terrible headache. He thought too much last night, it was almost 3 am when he finally fell asleep on Josh’s couch. He had come to a conclusion though. He was going to talk to you and hear your side. 

His feelings were still there, they wouldn’t go away that easily, but he was hesitant. Scared that you were only his friend and roommate because of who he was.

You woke up to the front door closing and footsteps approaching your room. There was a light knock on the door and you opened your eyes to see Tyler standing in the doorway, still in his matching pjs. 

“...Hi,” you whispered shakily, “I didn’t think you were ever coming back.” Your whole body was shaking. You didn’t know what he was going to say.

“I went to Josh’s to think… I need to ask you something first though.” You nodded, encouraging him to continue, “Did you accept the application because of who I am?” his hands were shaky as he held onto the foot of your bed frame.

You shook your head quickly, “No, I really needed to move out of my parents house, you know why, and you were the only person who accepted to meet me. I wanted to tell you but was scared that it would ruin my chance of having a place. I didn’t want to scare you away… I’m so sorry Tyler, I never meant to keep it from you, I just wanted to make sure you wouldn’t kick me out before I told you. I know its a shitty thing to do but… I was scared.” Tears started forming in your eyes as you looked up at him. It was true, you were going to tell him, you just didn’t know when.

He looked away and took a breath, letting what you said sink in, “I wouldn’t have kicked you out if you told me. I’m just hurt that you would hide such a big detail from me. I-I need you to promise me that you didn’t use me, or post anything personal about me on social media. I don’t want to just be your famous roommate. I want to be your friend.” He was scared of your answer.

“I promise Ty, I never told a soul that I live with you, not even my sister. I didn’t want to put your privacy in jeopardy.” It was true, you never told anyone, you respected him and his home that he so graciously opened to you.

Tyler let out a sigh of relief and glanced up at you, finally meeting your gaze.

You stared back at him and thought you might as well tell him everything. “I um.. I have a box of all of my twenty one pilots stuff hidden in my closet. I had to make sure you never saw it, or this,” You lifted the hem of your shirt to show the band symbol tattooed on your ribs with lyrics from one of their songs under it, “Your music helped me a lot through rough times and when I turned 18 I got this.” you lowered your shirt and waited for him to respond.

He smiled gently, “I’m glad we helped… Thank you for telling me. Thank you for not being  a crazy stalker.” he chuckled to himself.

“My pleasure,” you giggled lightly. 

He swooned at the sound of it deciding that it’s now or never that he told you, “well… since we’re confessing things, I um, I like you. More than a roommate, more than a friend. I think I’m in love with you.”

Your eyes widened, you had been waiting to hear those words since the first time he saved you from a terrible date. You crawled toward the end of your bed and sat up so you were eye to eye with him. No words were said, you just leaned in and kissed him. Wrapping your arms around his neck as he held you by your waist, kissing you back. When you pulled away, you smiled, “I think I’m in love with you too Ty.”

He smiled back and pulled you into a hug, “how about we order some food and finish that movie?” You nodded, “No more bad dates for you.”

You smiled and you both walked to the living room to watch your movie, you couldn't have been happier. He was finally yours, you were finally his. 

The smiles never left neither of your faces for the rest of the night. 

Bonus: - Later that night, Josh had texted Tyler how it went and he told him how you confessed to one another his only response was “FINALLY!”

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First Kiss

Pairing: highschool!Tyler Joseph x Reader

Warnings: Some awkward teenagers, but that’s about it!

Word Count: 1076

Request: A Quotev user asked me to do a first kiss scenario fic, so here it is!

Author’s Note: Sooo I decided to make this based on Promises, like what would have happened if they had admitted their feelings to one another in high school rather than, well, you can read it and find out! :) (Also this picture of Tyler? Adorable.)

You laughed as your dog went sprinting back across the yard, chasing after the tennis ball you had thrown just moments before. He launched through the air, expertly catching the ball in his mouth and landing in the grass.

“Come here, Fergus!” you called.

The dog came running back over and dropped the ball at your bare feet. You scooped it up and held it out to Tyler.

“You want to throw it?”

He wrinkled his nose at the sight of the slobber-covered ball in your hand, “I’ll pass.”

“If you insist.”

You chucked the ball across the yard again before staring down at your damp hand. With a devilish grin, you reached over and rubbed your hand on Tyler’s shoulder. He immediately ducked away as he realized what you were doing.

“Hey!” he laughed. “That’s gross.”

“It’s just dog slobber.”

“If it’s ‘just dog slobber’, then you can wipe it on your own shirt.”

You shook your head, although it was hard to ignore the pit of nervousness in your stomach. It had only been about a week since you and Tyler had started dating, and you were still trying to figure out exactly how to navigate a relationship. Tyler seemed to have everything figured out, but you managed to embarrass yourself doing something as simple as holding hands.

“Sorry, Ty,” you mumbled.

“It’s alright,” he grinned, wrapping an arm around you and pulling you into his side. “I’ll get you back.”

“Hey!” You lightly elbowed him in the ribs, making him duck away from you yet again.

“You asked for it.”

“Did not!”

“Then why did you rub dog slobber on me?”

You picked up the tennis ball that Fergus had brought back to you and tossed it again, “Because it was funny.”

Tyler rested an arm behind you again, “You have an interesting definition of funny.”

You smiled and drummed your fingers against your legs. Ever since you and Tyler started dating, you had been wondering when you two would kiss. You had never kissed anyone before - family members didn’t count - and you hadn’t been able to stop worrying about what it would be like. Part of you just wanted to get it over with so you would stop being so stressed out about it.

Fergus ran over and dropped the ball at your feet, but didn’t wait for you to throw it again. He simply walked over to the grass and plopped down in it, panting heavily. You laughed and kicked the slobbery ball away from your feet.

“Now what?” Tyler asked.

“I guess we just sit,” you laughed.

“I’m ok with that.”

You lightly tapped your feet against the pavement, enjoying the sunshine. Spring was finally coming to an end and the summer weather was beginning to set in.

“Hey, Y/N?”

You turned to Tyler, “Yeah?”

“I’m, uh, really happy we’re dating.”

“Really?” you said, not even trying to hide the dorky grin on your face. This made Tyler smile too.

“Yeah. I know I’m not always the best at showing it, but I’m glad we are.”

In a moment of bravery, you reached out and grabbed Tyler’s hand, “I’m glad we’re dating too.”

“You know,” he said quietly as he lightly poked at your leg. “We’ve been dating for a little over a week now.”

“Yeah?”

Your heart was pounding so hard that you thought it might go straight through your sternum.

“Um,” Tyler scratched the back of his head with his free hand. “I was kind of wondering if it would be ok for me to kiss you?”

“Kiss me? You want to do that?”

Tyler laughed, “Of course I want to do that.”

“Oh, um, yeah,” you nodded. “You can kiss me.”

“Ok,” Tyler grinned.

He closed his eyes and started to lean forward, but you put a hand to his chest, stopping him halfway.

“Wait,” you said. Tyler opened his eyes and looked at you. “I have no idea what I’m doing.”

“Neither do I,” he giggled.

“What do I do?”

“Just close your eyes and kinda tilt your head to the side.”

You did as Tyler said, “Like that?”

“Yeah, and then - well - I’m going to kiss you, ok?”

“Ok.”

You drew in a shaky breath as you waited for him to close the space between you. He reached up and rested a hand on the side of your face, making you jump a little. His breath was hot on your chin as he laughed a little.

“Just relax, ok?”

“I’m trying,” you giggled.

Tyler answered you by pressing his lips to yours. They were softer than you had expected, especially considering Tyler’s opposition to chapstick. You weren’t entirely sure what to do in return, so you reached out and lightly rested a hand on his knee.

The two of you were interrupted by someone opening the door to the backyard. You practically pushed Tyler away from you as you turned to see who it was.

“Oh, sorry!” your mom said, immediately covering her mouth with her hand. “I was just coming to see if you two wanted anything for lunch!”

“We’re fine, Mom,” you said quickly, avoiding any and all eye contact.

“Alright, let me know if that changes!” she said before closing the door again.

You turned back to Tyler, whose face had turned bright red from the interaction. Both of you immediately started laughing, unable to contain the sheer embarrassment.

“Well that’s burned into my mind forever,” you laughed.

“I think it might be burned into your mom’s memory too.”

You buried your face in your hands, “Oh geez, that was awful.”

“It could have been worse.”

You turned to look at him, “Could it?”

“Definitely.”

You sighed and pressed your forehead to Tyler’s shoulder. He wrapped an arm around you and lightly rubbed your back.

“Hey, at least we got the awkward first kiss over with,” he said.

“You have a point.”

You turned to look up at Tyler, who was staring out over the yard. The sun was highlighting his features, making him look even more beautiful than usual.

“You know, I wouldn’t be opposed to another kiss,” you mumbled.

Tyler turned to look at you, laughing quietly, “No?”

“Nope.”

Tyler’s hand moved to under your chin as you sat up a little straighter. This time, you were the one to lean into him. He smiled as you kissed him.

Turns out there was nothing to worry about, after all.

[charmingjoseph]

sleepy songs; brendon urie imagine

yo yo yo, it's your girl lexi. so this is just a little imagine i thought of in the car. i know it's short, but hey, that's alright. also, i'm going to start writing without caps, as that's easier for me as i text without caps and it's a hassle to turn them on and off. so, enjoy.

it was a quiet wednesday. it was like the world had stopped moving for a day, and everything was completely peaceful and calm. 

your tuesday had not been so great. you missed your chance at a raise of pay, and completely muddled up your duties. your boss was mad to say the least.

but you forgot all of that while you were with brendon.

you always forget everything around you when you're with him.

right now you were in his arms while he lazily played with your hair, the soft locks a contrast to his large hands. you felt yourself about to fall asleep, exhaustion slowly washing over you, though you hadn't done anything for the entire day.

"bren?" you ask softly, your voice coming off a whisper, as the room had been quiet for about an hour now and you didn't want to ruin it.

"yeah, babe?" his voice was deep with laziness, a bit scratchy. you loved the rare moments when his voice was this way.

"can you-- can you sing to me?"

brendon's voice made you sleep like a baby. it was so calm and smooth. he let out a small 'mhm' and thought for a moment before singing.

he began singing this is gospel, his voice soft. the notes came out of him as if it was nothing, and you felt your eyelids win as they closed.

his fingers didn't leave your hair as he continued to sing.

needless to say, he didn't even make it to the second verse before you were completely passed out.

[che33yblossom]

It's been a while

Boy, it sure has been a while since I've last posted on here and honestly I've missed it. I honestly may do what every tøp page on here does and actually do one shots, probably a few smut and fluff one requests if you guys want some and yeah, but we'll just see how it goes and take it slow

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I just published "Heaven Help Us - mikey way - part 1" of my story "emo/alternative band imagines and preferences". http://my.w.tt/UiNb/fQMnGeLk0F

[christinel521]

[swiggityswerofrankiero-blog]

emo/alternative band imagines and preferences - Heaven Help Us - mikey way - part 1 (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/8Czv7oNW6F A bunch of imagines and preferences :) 

[sim-aesthetic]

✦Joshler✦: He's A Butcher With A Smile - Just Friends (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/WdLsoaXkSD "Best friend not boyfriend. Best friend not boyfriend," Tyler repeats to himself endlessly. He can't feel this way about his best friend, and he wouldn't let himself. But Tyler should know better than anyone; you can't hide from love. Especially when it grabs you by the heart, twisting and tugging until you have no energy left to stop it. He was in love with Joshua Dun, and eventually, he stopped denying it. There was nothing left for him to do but fall deeper and deeper, past the point of being rescued, for his best friend. •Please correct my mistakes!• This is the first fanfic I ever wrote, so it may not be as good as my newer ones! If you have any suggestions or requests for joshler stories/oneshots, comment and I'll write them. This is hella short, but if you like it, make sure to vote<3 ©Blurry_Writer

[soupiiiie]

Not sure, but I was thinking about Josh either reader who is a famous singer and they have been dating for a while now and maybe she goes to the Clancy tour with them/they go to some sort of award show together

Rewarding

Josh Dun x famous!reader

words : 1224

warnings : none

I hope this is good, I feel kinda iffy about it...

Fixing my hair for the final time, I glanced beside me at Josh looking handsome as ever in his suit. Tyler sat across from us next to Jenna in the limo, all four of us dressed to the nines for the award show. Over the past 2 years, I have been working on my third album. When it was released, all of my fans and Twenty One Pilots fans got it to number one on a bunch of charts. So much so that I was nominated for a Grammy. I of course brought Josh, my boyfriend, as my date, and I had to bring Tyler and Jenna. They'd been my best friends since I met Josh and helped a ton while making the album.

The limo finally stopped at our destination and my hands shook slightly. Noticing this, Josh grabbed my hand and rubbed his thumb over my knuckles, “Hey, they love you, there’s nothing to worry about, okay?” he whispered quietly to me. I nodded and swallowed thickly. He kissed the side of my head and the door to the limo opened. Lights flashing all around us were blinding, fans were standing behind velvet ropes and security guards stood at either side of the door. Josh stepped out first and held his hand to help me get out. I took it and stepped out, Tyler and Jenna following soon after. 

“Y/n we love you!” “Oh my gosh Twenty One Pilots?!” “I love you y/n!” “We hope you win y/n!” 

Fans were yelling toward us and we just smiled and waved every so often. I was already beginning to get overwhelmed with all of the paparazzi and noise. Josh gently squeezed my hand reassuringly and I squeezed back. We walked through the doors to the venue and were met with even more paparazzi and a photo-op section. We all stood with each other for photos and I was pulled aside by an interviewer. Josh, Tyler and Jenna stayed back for more photos.

“So y/n big day huh? We’ve heard that you’re nominated for 3 Grammy's tonight, how do you feel?” The interviewer, a young woman, asked me. 

I smiled and nodded along, “I’m super excited to be here with my team and friends but also nervous. I don’t have a speech prepared.” The woman laughed lightly and continued with another question.

“We see you brought a Grammy winning band with you tonight, maybe they’ll give you some of their good luck?” she motioned toward Josh and Tyler standing with a reporter, Tyler with his arm around Jenna.

“Yes, my boyfriend Josh is with me of course and I couldn’t be here without Tyler and Jenna. All three of them have been absolutely amazing and supportive. It wasn’t easy making an album while on tour with them.” I smiled toward Josh as he made brief eye contact with me and came toward me wrapping an arm around my waist and kissing me on the top of my head.

“Well y/n, we hope to see you go home with an award tonight, good luck!” I smiled at her and shook her hand. After catching back up with Tyler and Jenna, the four of us went inside the theater to find our seats. 

“Does it feel weird to be here a second time?” I looked toward the three next to me.

“It feels weird to be here with my pants on.” Tyler smiled and Jenna just laughed and shook her head. I laughed along with her rolled my eyes

“Josh, if I win, can you promise to keep your pants on?” He gave me a small smirk.

“No promises sweetheart.” Rolling my eyes jokingly, I sat down in my seat and we waited patiently for the ceremony to begin.

Soon enough, the lights dimmed and it started. After a ton of applauding and singing along to some performances, it was finally time to announce the main award I was nominated for. My palms grew clammy and I grabbed both Josh and Jenna’s hands. Josh smiled at me and they read of the nominees, we were shown on the big screen as the announcer named us. 

“And the winner,” Taking a deep breath, I squeezed Josh’s hand and he put his own over top of mine. “ for best album goes to… y/n with (album name)!” I gasped and looked at Josh with wide eyes. 

He smiled back at me and I stood to walk onto the stage for my award, the audience cheering loudly behind me. I shook the announcer's hands and stepped to the microphone, award in hand. “Thank you so much for this. I want to thank my friends who are here with me tonight, you guys kept me sane. And I want to give the biggest thank you to my wonderful boyfriend who’s also with me tonight. I couldn’t have done any of this without you. I love you. Finally, thank you, thank you so much to my amazing fan base. You are the reason I do this.” I smiled and stepped to the side and started toward the stairs back to my seat.

“Y/n everybody!” The announcers spoke and a roar of applause was heard. When I sat back in my seat, Josh kissed my hand lightly. “See, I knew you could do it, and my pants are still on.” I chuckled at him and turned toward Jenna and Tyler. 

“We’re so proud of you y/n. I knew you could do it.” Jenna squeezed my other hand and Tyler nodded beside her.

After the show came to a close, we exited the venue with another slew of photos taken and questions answered. One limo ride and a bunch of celebratory car karaoke later, Josh and I had been dropped off at Josh’s house. We said goodbyes to Jenna and Tyler and went inside. My feet were cramping from being squished into heels all night and my dress was becoming itchy.

“Would you please unzip my Josh?” I asked with my back turned toward him. 

“It would be my pleasure hun.” He smiled and unzipped my dress, kissing my shoulder as I slid it off of my body, “I’m so proud of you baby. You deserve the world for all of your hard work.” I blushed and went to put on my pajamas.

“Thank you babe. It feels nice to know that people love what I make for them.” He agreed and walked into the bathroom to get ready for bed. I followed and after brushing our teeth, we climbed into bed. Josh’s arm wrapped around me and I was pulled into his chest. I breathed in his scent and a wave of calm washed over me. “Even if I hadn’t won an award tonight, this feels just as rewarding.” 

He lifted my chin slightly, “I love you so much,” and with that, he kissed me sweetly, smiling into it. I pulled back for a moment.

“I love you too.” Leaning back into the kiss, his smile widened. We pulled apart and I laid my head on his chest, letting his heartbeat lull me to sleep. A kiss was placed atop my head and a small goodnight was whispered before my heavy eyelids gave way and sleep took over. 

I was the luckiest girl in the world.

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lovely fic // joshler - lovely // 1 (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/1I5YrntuzC tyler - a 19 year old with imagination beyond anything anyone can understand - finally meets someone who can understand his strange metaphors. josh - a 22 year old with a voice like rustling leaves and a hair colour that changes almost as frequently as tyler thinks of it - finally meets someone who can see him. trigger warning // this story deals with self harm and mental illness. if you are easily triggered please refrain from reading this. stay safe |-/

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emo/alternative band imagines/preferences (was twenty one pilots imagines) - New Kid - Tyler Joseph (on Wattpad) http://my.w.tt/UiNb/0epDhv5qNB A bunch of imagines and preferences :) (it was originally Twenty One Pilots so expect a heap of TØP imagines) (previously titled Twenty One Pilots and other emo band imagines/preferences) I DO REQUESTS JUST SEND EM IN I REPEAT I DO REQUESTS PM ME OR COMMENT "hey can yah do me a request with *band member (and band)* and I want *plot line* and can it be *type: fluff, smut, just friends etc.* *and I guess whatever else you want or is nessasary* " PLZ AND THANK will include members from bands such as: Twenty One Pilots My chemical romance Panic! At the Disco Motionless in white New years day Sleeping with sirens Pierce the veil Black veil brides Fall out boy Ect. DOES CONTAIN SWEARING, SMUT AND POSSIBLE TRIGGERS *WILL BE STATED AT START OF CHAPTERS* Ok enjoy :) and Stay Alive, and stay gay my dudes It's worth it, I promise 'All you had to do was blow and thats what you do best' - kayla 2k17 - Tyler

[christinel521]

[soupiiiie]

Guess who’s requesting?!! It’s me! Lovely oldiesstationlover11607 🙌

I would absolutely love a fic where Tyler and reader stay up late at night working on a script /treatment for a lore-related music video. As the hour pass by they don’t realize it’s midnight bc they’re having so much fun. Reader is Mark’s sister and is dating Tyler so do with that what you will. I imagine the two of them sprawled across their bed which is covered in paper bc of the amount of small details Tyler shoved into the story as well as both of their computers opened to lore sites and explanation videos bc Tyler keeps forgetting timelines and stuff

Can’t wait to see what you do!!

🫶🫶

Late Night Lore

Tyler Joseph x reader

Words : 903

Genre : Fluff

Warning : None

Ahhh thank youu, I love all your imagines so much!! I hope you enjoy this, it's a little short but it's cute. Please keep requesting !! <333

Tyler and I were given the task of re-watching all of the lore furthering music videos and writing the new lore for their upcoming album. Mark had been on my ass all day today to make sure we got it done, so being the good sister I am, I got on it as soon as I could… which happened to be late at night. Since neither of us could remember all the lore, we found as many videos that explained it as we could. While Tyler sat hunched over with his notebook in his lap, writing things down occasionally, I had my laptop and was planning out some story line for the future. Every so often, he would hand me a paper with his hurried writing on it, insisting I add it to the story. “Tyler, how come Josh wasn’t tasked to do this with you?” I asked curiously.

“Because he doesn’t pay attention to all the Clancy lore.” He paused the video to speak but went back because he missed some parts.

“Uh-huh, like you?” I chuckled, “You made all of this stuff up yet you’re watching an explanation.” I shook my head. He looked at me with a sheepish smile.

“It’s been a while, okay?” I rolled my eyes playfully and kissed his cheek. “Plus, I like doing this with you, it’s fun.” He kissed me lightly before going back to his video.

I opened up a website explaining Scaled and Icy’s lore and took some notes on everything. “What was the show you guys did for Dema called again? The live stream one?” 

He paused in thought for a moment, “Oh, ‘Good Day Dema’? Hey maybe we can do some throws to that in the new videos, like a prop or a place we were. Write that down please?” I nodded and wrote down the idea.

“And you can add little lore bits in some of the videos that aren’t lore centered. Really mix it up.” He nodded happily and wrote something in his notebook. 

“Do you think Mark would be up to make a video for every song on the album? I think it’d be really cool, and when we release it, we show them all on a live stream.” Tyler scratched his head before pulling out his phone to probably text Mark, then went back to his videos. I smiled at him scrunching his brows as he focused. He always looked so cute when he was working on things. “Y/n, if you keep staring at me, we won’t get anything done, you’re making me nervous.” He blushed and sheepishly smiled at me, looking through his lashes. Smiling, I shook my head. “I’m serious, I love you, and I love doing this with you but you know how I get when you stare.”

“Well I can’t help that I’m dating the most attractive lead singer ever.” He jokingly rolled his eyes at me and shook his head.

“Oh puh-lease… I’m also the bassist.” This made me burst out laughing, him joining with me as we laid across the papers on the bed.

Clutching my stomach, I finally got out, “I-I can’t. Oh my gosh, I love you so much.”

“I love you too.” He smiled at me and we both sat up and went back to what we were doing.

Two hours later, we had written up 4 video stories and Tyler mapped out how he wants the shots to be set up. We would run all of this by Mark tomorrow and he’d greenlight it for filming. “Do you think we could have Ned in more of the videos?” I asked quietly, hoping Tyler would say yes.

“You know I love Ned but we can’t put him in every single music video y/n.” He said laughing as I playfully pouted, “Come on, let’s wrap it up for the night, it's,” he paused to check his phone, “holy crap, its 2 in the morning.” My eyes widened as I looked at the time on his phone.

“Jeez, we’ve been at this for 6 hours? Mark better give me a nice birthday present after this.” I stood off the bed and began collecting all of Tyler’s various notes and doodles. As I put them away in a neat pile on the desk, I felt arms wrap around my waist and a head lay on my shoulder. 

“I really do appreciate you helping me y/n.” He lightly squeezed my sides and kissed the side of my head. “I love you.”

“I love you too Ty.” I turned and kissed him, holding his jaw. “Let’s go to bed okay? Tomorrow we can let it be Mark's problem.” He nodded and we went to brush our teeth and get ready for bed. After our routine, I snuggled up next to him in bed as he wrapped his arm around me. “Goodnight.” I whispered and closed my eyes. 

“Goodnight.” I felt a kiss on my head as I drifted off to sleep.

Bonus!! Some playful banter that happened as they worked

“Wait so, Torchbearer isn’t even real?!”

“No y/n he’s real, he’s spiritually projecting to help guide Clancy.”

“And there’s multiple Neds?”

“Yes, it’s a species. Not just one. You were there when we came up with the idea in the first place”

“Oh… well you’re the one who forgot Trash existed when he’s on the cover of your album.”

[soupiiiie]

Since your requests are opened, I was thinking about platonic (or maybe not, that’s on you) 3rd member of TØP, like she was there from the beginning and all of that.

Appreciation

platonic!Tøp x reader

words: 912

genre: fluff

I received 2 requests like this so I wrote this for the both of them. Hope you enjoy :)

Today was another long day of lore writing and music video mapping. Tyler had appointed me to head of the ‘lore department’ as he called it. The three of us sat in his basement brainstorming and coming up with stories to tell in the videos and on tour. Josh sat with a laptop, making a list of everything to keep the story line straight. This was my favorite part of being friends with them, the behind the scenes stuff was always super interesting. 

I met Tyler in the ninth grade, ever since then, we’d been inseparable. Having been there since the start of the band, Josh’s joining, to whom we had both clicked with instantly, the release of their first album, their first concert, to now, I was the third piece of their puzzle. I became their creative director, manager, booking agent, everything. They appreciated me more than they could describe. Hell, I even helped plan both of their weddings.

“Can we take a break for food? My stomach is starting to eat itself,” I yawned and stretched out my sore neck, “plus, we could all give our brains a break.”

Josh nodded in agreement and rubbed his eyes, “I agree, I’ll drive, you guys pick where we go.” He stood up and grabbed the keys out of his hoodie hanging on the chair Tyler was sitting on.

“Let’s go to the diner down the street, papa wants a milkshake.” Josh and I gave Tyler a weird look before bursting out laughing.

“Please, never, ever, refer to yourself as ‘papa’ ever again.” I exclaimed between laughs. 

Tyler rolled his eyes and stood, starting toward the stairs to the basement, “you guys just don’t get me.” He said sarcastically and dramatically sauntered up the stairs, “Lets go people, hustle, hustle.” We heard him call from the top. 

Josh just rolled his eyes jokingly and ran toward the stairs with me behind him. Once we got in the car, me in the back and Tyler in the passenger seat, we started for the diner, letting whatever was on the radio play quietly. “Do you think the fans will like the new lore coming with the album?” I asked nervously, scared that the clique won’t appreciate all the time and effort we’ve been putting into Clancy. 

“Of course they’ll love it. They’ve been lore hungry since Trench.” Josh said while Tyler nodded in agreement before chiming in.

“And if they don’t, we’ll blame it on you.” Sarcasm was his way of showing his love. I rolled my eyes at this. “Ha ha, very funny.” We made it to the diner and once Josh parked, we headed inside and found a booth in the corner. The waitress came over to take our orders and bring us our drinks and once she was gone, we settled into a comfortable silence. 

Coming up with story lines had taken a huge toll on all of us mentally. We had spent countless nights trying to perfect everything before the album release. I had spent so much time helping Mark film and edit music videos, helping Tyler make the backing tracks for the tour, helping Josh dye his hair. But soon enough it would pay off. We all knew it would.

After we ate, we headed back to get more work done. When we went back down to the basement, the boys shuffled off to the corner whispering to each other. I was confused but ignored them and went back to my notes, writing more ideas to share later. After a few minutes, there was a tap on my shoulder, I turned around to see both boys standing with their hands behind their backs. Giving them a questioning look and tilting my head slightly I asked, “what are you goobers doing?”

They smiled and Tyler spoke, “Well, since you’ve been helping us so much with the album and tour, and just being our best friend forever…” He trailed off and Josh continued.

“We decided that we would get you something to show our appreciation for you.” They both outstretched their hands from behind their backs. Tyler held up a crew t-shirt that read ‘3rd Member’ on the back with the band logo beneath it, while Josh held a mug that said ‘Best band member’ and a card. My smile grew as I reached for the card and began to read the contents. 

“Dear y/n, you’ve been here since the beginning and we can’t thank you enough for all you’ve done. You’re the best friend we could’ve ever asked for. We love you. Love, Ty and Josh <3” Tearing up at the note, I stood and brought them both into a hug. “Thank you so much. I love you guys too.” I pulled away, kissing their cheeks before taking the mug and shirt and placing them with the card. 

“We felt like we haven’t really shown you how much you mean to us. You really are the best friend we could ever have.” Tyler said, sitting back down in his chair. Josh followed his actions and grabbed the laptop he was using before.

“Yeah, don’t ever think we don’t appreciate you.” He said with a gentle glance. I couldn’t have asked for better friends in my life. 

“Of course, and don’t think I don’t appreciate you two either.” I said looking between them. We all smiled at each other before returning to our respective tasks at hand. I wouldn’t trade them for the world.

[soupiiiie]

this isnt QUITE an x reader request but could you do like a platonic comfort thing?? where josh or even both of them comfort the reader when they have a panic attack or feel bad or something??

Crowded

Platonic!Tøp x reader

word count: 930

!warning! : panic attack

Everyone was buzzing for the upcoming concert to kick off the tour. Crew were rushing back and forth to make sure everything was in order, Tyler and Josh were practicing their instruments to make sure they had everything down before going onstage. In 45 minutes the show would start, the crowd was vibrating with excitement. You sat in the green room with the boys watching them nervously practice when you got bored and decided to do something to pass the time. You stood and both boys glanced at you with questioning looks, “I’m gonna go say hi to some of the fans, maybe get something to drink, I’ll be back in a bit.” They nodded and went back to practicing and preparing.

You walked down the halls of the venue down to the pit and waved at some of the security guards on the way. When you emerged from the side of the pit, some fans saw you and cheered while waving at you. You had been friends with Tyler and Josh since Tyler started the band, you helped them with music videos, song writing, lore, they thought of you as the secret third member. The fans loved you and always loved meeting you as well as the band. 

When you walked toward the barricade, said hi to some people and took pictures with them. Some of them had gifts which they gave to you and you put in a bag that someone had given you. You loved meeting everyone and seeing the people that supported your favorite people, it was an amazing feeling. Soon enough, you started to feel crowded and anxious, with so many people surrounding you, it felt like the room was getting smaller. You tried to excuse yourself but a few rows behind had pushed forward sending the people around you to get even closer. You started breathing fast and looking around scared, some fans noticed and asked if you were okay and tried to get closer. Panic was all you felt, why now did you feel the anxiety in your chest? “I-I’m so sorry, I h-have to go.” rushing the words out, you turned around to try make your way back, people pushed from left and right and you stumbled toward the back rooms. Your breathing was shallow and weak, tears formed at the edges of your eyes and finally spilled over. It felt like there was an elephant sitting on your chest. At some point while you ran to the back halls, a security guard noticed and went to tell the boys. They became very worried and quickly left the green room to look for you. “y/n? y/n? Where’d you go?” Tyler called out and soon enough, he found you sitting on the floor curled into a ball in the dark at the end of a hallway. Josh followed soon after and they both knelt down on either side of you. “Hey, we’re here, deep breaths, in and out like we always do.” Tyler’s voice eased you slightly but it was no match for the panic attack that had already taken full force.

“Y/n you’re safe, look at me please,” you raised your eyes to look into Josh’s, his full of sympathy and worry, yours full of tears, “good, hey, remember what we always do? Whats one thing you feel right now?” His voice was gentle as he tried to calm you. You put your hand on the floor, it was cold and hard against your sweaty palm.

“T-the floor.” Your voice was cracked and breathy from crying.

“And what are two things you see right now?” Tyler asked, gently rubbing your back as to not startle you. With your eyes darting around the room, you thought.

“Gear boxes… and Josh’s hair…” You hadn’t noticed, but your breathing was starting to slow back to normal, you were still crying and your heart was still racing, but you could feel yourself start to calm down. Josh smiled slightly and seeing your hands shake, he took one and rubbed his thumb over your knuckles lightly. You tried to focus on the feeling it helped ground you. You took a big deep breath, trying to stop the tears coming out when Tyler handed you a napkin, letting you wipe your eyes and blow your nose. 

“Do you feel okay enough to walk back to the green room with us?” Tyler asked. Nodding, you shakily stood up still holding Josh’s hand. “Alright,” Tyler grabbed your free hand and started walking back to the room. Never in your life had you appreciated your friends more than you did now. You squeezed both of their hands and they squeezed back reassuringly.

“Thank you… I don’t know what would’ve happened if you guys didn’t come find me,” you looked between the both of them with a small smile, “I’m sorry if I took away from your prep time.” The guilt started its way into your brain. What if the concert goes wrong because they didn’t have this time to practice?

“Don’t feel guilty y/n, we’ll always be here.” Josh said smiling at you, he started swinging your hands back and forth and you giggled quietly.

“You’re our favorite person, of course we’ll help you.” Tyler chimed in and also swung your hands back and forth.You smiled at the both of them and returned to the green room. The three of you sat on the couch and hyped each other up before the show started, you couldn’t have been more grateful to have them by your side.

a/n : THANK YOU FOR THIS REQUEST! Hope you enjoyed this one! I never know how to end my imagines lol. I loved this request and just thinking about them beinf so caring is so cute.

[charmingjoseph]

JOSH

Everyone filed out after their small celebration, some teammates jokingly throwing insults, and some genuine. Josh wasn't really included in any of this. Everyone moved to a bar next door, and that's when the party truly began. A few beers were passed around, and everyone broke out into yelling. The bright haired boy didn't drink, nor did he want to. He sighed and put his head down. The bright lights became brighter as the world outside got darker.

Loud music pulsed through the club, and Josh felt everything move to the beat, including inanimate objects.

A random brunette came and sat next to him. He smelled of strong alcohol. "Hey, you look lonely as shit." He laughed. His laugh was deep, just like his voice.

Josh slowly sat up, scanning the boy. "Oh, uh, yeah, you could say that. This isn't really my scene." He said shyly.

"Well now you're a little less lonely. I'm Brendon. The second basemen." Brendon nodded his head slightly, and Josh smiled back at him.

"Salutations, Brendon. My name is Josh, pleasure to make your acquaintance." The boy said, and he realized his words were probably too complex for the intoxicated boy to understand, as he tilted his head and let out a small 'huh?'

"Nice to meet you." Josh rephrased, and Brendon nodded in sudden understanding. The two had basic small talk, and he didn't think Brendon could comprehend half of it, because he looked beyond lost in his own world.

Another brunette, much smaller than Brendon came over. He looked at Josh, making a face of slight disgust and he began trying to pull Brendon away, who was mumbling something about... sheep. Josh suddenly became angry. He was talking to Brendon, what was so important to the point where Tyler needed to pull him away?

"Come on, Bren. We don't talk with people like him." Tyler said to Brendon as if he was his child. Josh overheard, and snarled slightly.

"People like what, exactly?" He asked, staying calmer than he wanted to be. Tyler realized he heard him, and Josh swore he saw him flush in either awkwardness, embarrassment, intimidation, or all of the above.

"The competition." Tyler said simply.

"You sound like a homophobic mother trying to pull her son away from getting 'contaminated.' We were having a conversation that he's too out of to comprehend." Josh stood up, but he quickly realized Tyler was practically towering over him.

"Listen here, Pipsqueak. I'm not down for him to have you as a friend, then feel sympathy for you when we absolutely destroy you at championships." Tyler snarled, standing over him.

Josh was about to say something, but nothing came out. He was tomato red, and Tyler pulled Brendon away.

What a great celebration.

~

TYLER

Okay, he felt terrible for that. The way the Josh's eyes crinkled in anger, the way he spat his words until Josh felt reduced for nothing. Perhaps he used his anger from Jenna skipping out on him on Josh. He ran a hand through his hair. He sat Brendon next to his teammates, and then went on a hunt for the boy.

He found the boy, sitting outside. Josh couldn't see him, so he watched him for a few moments.

The boy sat on the concrete, the cold breeze blowing through his hair. The stars shined like crystals, shining down on him like a spotlight of his own.

Oddly enough, he looked beautiful.

No. That's crazy. Tyler was straight. He had a girlfriend that he loved more than anything. Completely straight, he liked boys.

GIRLS-- he liked... girls. Only girls.

Tyler went and sat next to Josh, who just stared at him for a few moments. "I'm-- I'm sorry for that. It's been a rough day, and you didn't deserve to be lashed out on." He said quickly. Josh held a smile on his face a few moments after.

"Hey, don't worry about it. I completely understand. It's been a difficult day for me too." Josh said, looking down.

"Okay. Well-- I uh-- just wanted to say if you want to talk to Brendon, that's completely fine. Just be careful with him, he's... something else when he's drunk." Tyler chuckled, and so did Josh.

"Actually, I think we should talk." Josh said, looking at him with these dark eyes that made Tyler's heart melt.

Then his phone went off.

Damn.

"I should probably take this." Tyler said, and Josh nodded slowly, looking back down. Then the brunette was off, checking his screen. It was Jenna.

"Hey baby! What's up?" Tyler said, and then he heard anything but what he wanted to.

Moans, coming from the other line. Jenna's moans. At first he thought it as her being a tease to him, then he heard another guy.

His heart broke.

Tears fell onto the screen as he quickly hung up. She must've dialed him accidentally while in the process of... that.

He stormed out back to Josh. He held back tears as he said,

"J-Josh? Can you g-give me a ride home?" Tyler's voice cracked and he involuntarily stuttered. He saw Josh flash a face of concern before nodding quickly, grabbing his car keys out of his back pocket. He waved Tyler to follow him before setting off.

The street lights made the street dim instead of dark, yet it still looked terrifying.

Tyler had always been afraid of the dark. Ever since he was a child, it's always been something that terrified him. He hesitated to go down the street, and Josh quickly noticed.

"Nothin' to be scared of." Josh said, and then he grabbed Tyler's hand. Tyler felt his cheeks involuntarily heat up, but he stayed slightly behind Josh, their hands still connected.

They soon made it to Josh's car, which looked rusty and beaten down. It didn't exactly look to the point of spontaneous combustion yet, but it definitely wasn't in the best shape either.

Josh pulled his hand back, and Tyler quickly retracted his too. The brunette was waved to the passenger seat by the other male, and he sat down, staring blankly out of the window. He didn't look anywhere else until he felt the cat begin to move. Tyler quickly told him the address of the apartment.

The entire ride was comfortable silence. Tyler appreciated how Josh didn't pry about why he was crying. He was simply being a good... a good friend.

They soon made it to an apartment complex, and Tyler went to get out, before turning back. "Hey, Josh?"

"Yeah?"

"Thanks."