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Tour II

Let’sa go! Make sure to read part 1 first! This might be the shortest of the 3.

warnings: oral, daddy kink, intercourse, spanking

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Josh hovers back over top of you, kissing you hard again as he snakes his one hand down your body until it slides underneath your underwear. You can feel his fingers slide between your wet folds as he groans out. “You’re so wet.”

“Fuck, you’re telling me,” you counter. You started getting wet the moment he touched you since this was something you’ve been craving for so long, but watching him as you sucked him off really got it going. He presses light circles over your clit while applying pressure at the mound with his thumb, exposing you slightly more. Your hands rake through his hair & down his back. Soon he slides two fingers inside, causing your mouth to fall agape & your back to begin to arch. His fingers work inside your walls for a moment before he pulls them back out & completely out of your panties. You give him a confused puppy dog look.

“Don’t worry, kitten. I just want to taste you.” With those words your toes curl in excitement as he hooks his fingers under the waistband & pulls off your underwear. You’re now laying there completely exposed to him on the floor. This is not exactly how you had imagined this to go but you’re definitely not complaining. He moves his body to position himself to get right between your legs. Right before you think he’s going to lower himself down, he pauses & purses his lips. “I have an idea.”

He reaches his hands out for yours. You comply & he pulls you to sit up & then up onto your knees. After that, he lets go of your hands & starts to twist himself to lay on his back in front of you with his head pointing towards you. He then tilts his head back to look at you before gesturing you over to him. “Sit on my face.”

You moan deeply at this suggestion & scoot your way over to him & position yourself over his face. He wraps his arms around your thighs to pull you closer. He begins by just suckling on your inner thighs, making you crave his tongue right where you need it as his fingertips gently press into your skin. “Josh, please…” the desperation dripping from your voice. Finally his mouth moves right where you can feel his hot breath over your core before he gives you a long lick. His touch jolts through your body, making your hips twitch, your stomach muscles tense, & breath hitch. He applies pressure with his tongue right over your clit before taking it to suck on with his lips pressed around. You twitch & moan as your breathing increases as he begins lapping you up. You feel his tongue move down to your entrance to tease circles at momentarily. He’s really starting to get you going before he stops. He pulls you back from his face just enough to speak, “Turn around.”

With his command, you do just that. You lift your leg over him & turn to face the other direction. “Much better. I wanna be able to watch your beautiful face as I eat you out. Also don’t be afraid to really ride my face,” he tells you before wrapping his arms again around your thighs & pulls you back down. This direction you can also wrap your fingers in his hair & watch the focus in his face so it’s definitely a win-win for both of you.

He goes back to working his mouth on you as you start slowly grinding your hips as you grip lightly on his hair. You can see him occasionally look up at you, watching as you bite your lip & how your eyes are almost closed as you focus on every touch while dropping expletives. After a minute he unhooks one of his arms from around your thigh & reaches underneath to slide two fingers inside you, making you groan out as your mouth falls open & your back arches as you buck his face. You can feel him curling his fingers inside you, reaching for your g-spot. He starts sucking harder at your clit, occasionally swirling his tongue around it like he’s french kissing it, & pumping his fingers faster. The multiple feelings of pleasure is making your head spin. You’ve never had anyone work you like this. You are literally like a wind up toy, getting tighter with each passing moment.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum, daddy,” you cry out as you tighten the grip on his hair & grind your hips faster, your legs now beginning to quake as your breathing steadily increases & becomes almost erratic. The heat is brewing deeply in your lower stomach, feeling yourself getting close to the edge. Your words make him grip his one hand tighter on your thigh & moan out vibrations to your core as he looks up at you before muffling out, “Come for me, kitten.” He pulls his fingers out just long enough to add a third, really working you fully now as you breathlessly cry out. “Fuck!” you scream. He releases one more wave of vibrations before finally pushing you over the edge. He keeps you pulled down tightly, working your orgasm out completely until you untense & slow down.

You raise yourself just a little to give him some breathing room as you try to catch your breath yourself. His arm is still wrapped around thigh very lazily as the other rests on the floor. After his breathing has normalized, you lean back so you’re sitting on his chest. You look at his face - flushed, wet & shiny. He then licks his lips before taking the three fingers he used & sucks seductively on each one, tasting every last bit of you. You sit there in awe, watching him with his eyes half lidded tasting you. “I knew you’d taste good.”

Now that you’ve both had the chance to catch your breath, you graze your fingertips down his sweaty chest, biting your lip innocently, before looking down at him & speaking, “Now there’s only one more thing you need to do.”

He moves to position himself back up to face you on his knees & begins to go push you back down on your back on the floor before you stop him. He furrows his brows in confusion before you answer, “I have a better idea.” You start shifting up again & then turn around so you’re on all fours with your ass facing him. You turn your head around to look at him while giving him a smirk & wiggling your butt at him. He moans in approval while giving your ass a swat, making you yelp.

“One sec,” he interrupts. He starts moving over to his bunk & you hear him rustling around in a bag before he pops his head back out & holds up a condom. He quickly tears open the wrapper & then slips it on before steadying himself behind you. He gives your ass another smack before rubbing it over. “How much do you want this?”

You groan before answering, “I don’t want this. I need this, daddy.”

“Tell me how bad you need this,” he demands while spanking you again as he starts teasing you by rubbing the head of his cock right against your entrance.

“Ugh, I need this so bad. I need your cock filling up my wet pussy. I need you pounding me hard as you pull my hair. I need you smacking my ass as you push me to the edge.” You can feel his grip on your hips tightening with each word as you try to push your ass back towards him, begging him with both your body & words. “Please…”

And with that, you feel him enter you so quickly you barely have time to adjust, causing you to cry out as he fills you up as you dig your nails into the carpet. His pace already starting out fast, bucking his hips forcefully. Your head falls down for a moment before you feel him grab a hold of your hair, pulling it back up. “Keep your head up.” Your senses are so overloaded you can barely see straight. You still can’t believe this is real & it’s even better than you ever imagined. You think the grip he has with his other hand on your hip might even leave bruises. You can hear him breathing hard & moaning with each thrust, pulling your hair back with each one. He’s fucking you with the intensity he gives while playing the drums & you know you won’t last long.

“Fuck, I’m already close!” you whine out. You can feel your legs starting to shake. You go to try to drop your head again unintentionally but he pulls you quickly back up.

He smacks your ass swiftly before leaning his body forward to get closer to your ear & asking, “Is my good kitten going to cum for daddy? Is she going to make a mess all over daddy’s cock?” His breath heaves between every few words as he continues thrusting hard into you. The sound of skin slapping skin is loud even through the various moans, groans, cries, & expletives. Your head is still instinctively trying to fall but unable. Your nails are latched so deeply into the carpet you can feel the hard surface underneath.

“Yes…” is all you can manage to express as you’re beginning to see stars. As if you weren’t already on sensory overload, he moves his hand from your hip to your clit to rub at to really push you over the edge. You have literal tears of pleasure seeping from your eyes at this point. You can’t even create coherent thoughts, let alone words, so only sounds are coming out. A couple more thrusts & you’re pushed to your climax. You scream out as your walls clench tightly around him. He loudly grunts as he finally reaches his climax as well, making him pull back on your hair even harder & grip your hip tighter. He sloppily continues thrusting to milk both of your orgasms until the end.

Once he’s done, he stops still inside you for a moment to catch his breath. His hand is steadying himself on your lower back briefly before he finally lets go of your hair, your head finally able to hang. He then pulls out & takes off the condom, tying it & tossing it in a nearby trash can. You feel like if you try to move much you might just collapse, so instead you lay yourself down your side. He takes a cue from you & lays on his opposite side so he’s facing you.

“That was fucking amazing,” he purrs as he reaches his hand out to tuck the hair out of your face. Both of your faces are flushed & sweaty but glowing as you smile at each other in bliss.

“I 100% agree. I don’t think I can move yet, & I kinda don’t want to anyway,” you state while reaching your arm out to wrap around his waist, attempting to pull him closer. He scooches towards you more so your bodies are right against each other & wraps his arm around you. You lift your leg up over him & you both just lay there silently, taking each other in, before dozing off.

—-

Who knows how much long later, you wake up groggily. You look around with hazy vision & that’s when it hits you that you both are still lying here on the floor naked. You start quickly jostling to get up, waking Josh up. He groans with his eyes still closed & asks, “What’s wrong?”

“Josh!” you loudly exclaim. You’re quickly putting your bra & underwear back on as he finally opens his eyes to look at you, now standing. It still hasn’t hit him yet so you gesture around the floor area & then towards Jenna & Tyler’s room. That’s when he ultimately gets it & his eyes widen as he now rushes to get up, gathering clothes off the floor. “Shit!” You freeze for a moment & hold out a hand prompting him to do the same so you can try to hear if they were back already or not. It’s dead silent & you think certainly if they had returned you would’ve noticed & they would’ve said something. Once you realize you’re still safe, you see him go to grab his shirt off the floor before you reach out & steal it from him & slip it on over your bra & underwear while giving him a content smirk. He smiles at you while checking you out, moving to run his fingertips along your hips. “You look much better in it,” he confirms. He starts slipping his fingers underneath before you stop him. “As much as I’d love for you to continue, we need to hurry up before they get back,” you explain. He sighs in agreement & goes to toss his jeans in his bunk & grabs a pair of basketball shorts instead to put on as you toss your jeans in yours.

“Stay with me…” you plead as you reach out your hand for his. He places his hand in yours as you begin climbing into your bunk before he enters behind you. He pulls the curtain closed before cuddling up behind you. His calloused but soft hand rest on your stomach as you let out a content sigh & hold onto it. This is real.

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fuckin hell 🥵

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It should be illegal for one human to look this good. Just saying.

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Tour

Well it’s certainly been a bit since I’ve written anything but we’re back to the Josh smut, so here we go! I think I’m going to break this up into 3 parts also.

Josh x fem reader

Warnings: oral, daddy kink, basic smut

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It’s been about three months since you joined your best friend, Jenna, on tour with her husband’s band, twenty one pilots. She had invited you along because while she enjoys getting the time she does to explore new places with her husband, Tyler, there’s still a lot of wasted alone time. She figured inviting you along would be a great experience for your friendship as well. Of course prior to joining them, she had failed to mention that the other member of the band, Josh, was incredibly attractive. You personally think she did it on purpose & secretly wants you two to get together. Thus far though you’ve just been hanging as friends - although there’s times where you contemplate whether he might actually like you too, or at least find you attractive. You think back to the first day…

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*three months earlier*

“Thanks so much again you two for inviting me along!” you express to Jenna & Tyler excitedly as you’re all standing outside the bus putting the last of your stuff in the storage area. “Is Josh inside already? I haven’t gotten to meet him yet.”

“Yeah, him & Mark, our manager, are chilling inside for now,” Tyler responds. The three of you start walking towards the steps to enter the tour bus & then climb inside. You see two men standing inside the hallway by the bunks carrying on some sort of conversation, one having their back to you. When they hear you guys enter, they both look your direction. That’s when you see him - this beautiful man with a radiant smile, beautifully messy curly brown hair poking out from underneath a cap, freckles lightly dancing on his cheeks, & tattoos lining his toned arms. He catches your gaze & looks at you, quickly looking you over, & clenches his jaw. For a few seconds it almost felt like it was just the two of you standing there because the sounds from the others were temporarily non-existent.

“This is my friend, Y/N, that I told you guys about that’d be joining us!” Jenna explains as she drapes her arm around your shoulder, knocking you out of your daze. You feel her look at you but you can’t take your eyes off Josh.

To break the weird tension obviously lingering in the air, Mark walks forward & introduces himself. “Hey, I’m Mark!,” he proclaims as he holds out his hand to shake yours, which you return. “I’m the manager but I’ll be in another bus with some of the other crew. I was just going over some things with Josh before heading over there.” He looks over at Josh who still is standing there frozen. “Uhm, isn’t that right Josh?” he questions as he pats him on the back.

“Oh, sorry! Yeah, Mark was just telling me about our schedule some more,” Josh explains, trying to now play cool. Tyler & Mark glance at each other with questions in their eyes, waiting for him to introduce himself. When he doesn’t, Tyler chimes in, “ That’s Josh by the way.”

That’s when Josh realizes he hasn’t introduced himself & starts stumbling over to you. “Oh my gosh, I’m so sorry! Yes, I’m Josh,” he laughs while also offering a handshake. He gives you a beaming smile & you practically melt inside as you shake his hand.

“H-hi, it’s good to meet you both!” you announce anxiously. After the awkward introductions, Tyler joins Mark & Josh in going over some final details as you & Jenna move to sit at a small table.

“Jenna, you didn’t tell me Josh was so fucking hot,” you whisper to her so the boys don’t hear. You’re just going over in your mind how awkward you’re going to be now & wondering if this will affect your experience here. What if he gets weirded out by you being awkward & doesn’t want you to stay the whole time? He did do that weird jaw clench thing when he saw you…what was that about? I bet he thinks you’re super weird already…unless…?

“I didn’t want to make you anxious beforehand,” Jenna’s response interrupting your overthinking. You sigh cause you know she’s right; knowing ahead would’ve only made you nervous & anxious. Hopefully since we’ll be spending so much time together things will get better.

Suddenly Josh walks over to the table you’re sitting at & asks, “Hey Y/N, want me to show you which bunk is yours?” You nod your head in response & get up as he walks you down the hall. You don’t notice Jenna giddy & beaming behind you about the two of you finally getting to chat. Apparently you missed Mark leave & Tyler was in a back room area of the bus. “So there’s two free bunks here, a top & a bottom one. Either one is yours to choose. I prefer the bottom ones so I don’t fall out in my sleep,” he jokes. You laugh & tell him that’s smart but you’ll take the top one. You were always keen to top bunks cause it brought back childhood memories. “If you need any help with anything, my bunk is right across from yours. Also uhm, sorry about being so awkward earlier,” he blushes while trying to laugh it over.

“Oh! You’re fine!” you reassure. “Trust me, I’m super awkward so I get it.”

“Well I’m glad then that we can just be awkward together,” he replies playfully as he touches your shoulder. You can feel electricity shoot through you at his touch. This is definitely gonna be an interesting time.

—-

That first day was awkward but the way he looked at you still felt like maybe there could be something there. Of course even if there was, you weren’t sure if anything could even happen anyway. What if you guys got close & then it didn’t work? You still had a few more months left on the tour. It was definitely hard sometimes though…

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*one week into the tour*

It was about 10am & Jenna & Tyler were both still sleeping. Apparently that back room you saw in the beginning was their bedroom. Since they are married they got to have their own space. You were slightly jealous that they got more space but you realized that also gave you more time where it was just you & Josh. Things were definitely starting to get easier with being less awkward as well. Once you guys actually started talking more, you were able to easily chat. He made you feel at ease when talking about anything & you guys joked back & forth a lot. Sometimes it definitely felt even flirty but you were trying to repress it.

You decided to go get a shower, which was also a bathroom you & Josh were sharing. The other days you had gotten a shower, they were already off the bus so you didn’t have anyone to help you figure out the dials. For some reason, you just couldn’t get it right. You were constantly having to adjust it while showering, which was annoying. Since there was a good amount of time before they got to the next city to start warming up, Josh was still there this time & he was awake so you could ask him if there’s some sorta secret to getting it right.

“Hey Josh, can I get your help with something?” you inquire while standing outside the bathroom door.

“Yeah, of course! What’s up?” he replies as you hear him start moving around in his bunk to get up.

“This shower dial…is there some sort of secret to getting it to one temperature & then stay there without having to constantly mess with it?”

He stands up from his bunk as he starts explaining, “Oh, yeah, that thing is a pain in the ass. You just gotta-“ he suddenly cuts off when he finally is fully standing & looks at you. That’s when it hits you that you realize you were just standing there in only a towel. Oh my god. You see him swallow hard & turn red as he brushes by you into the bathroom, trying to keep his eyes pointed to the floor. “Let me show you…” He bends down to show you the trick to getting it right & as he’s explaining he keeps taking quick peeks at you. Once he stands back up though & asks if you got it, he’s definitely trying to avoid direct eye contact. After you tell him you think you’ve got it, he rushes out of there pretty quickly back to his bunk, barely getting to tell him thank you before the bathroom door shuts. You’re freaking out in your head wondering if he thinks you did this on purpose & if he was trying to get out cause he didn’t like it…but you did catch that he had his hands folded over the front of him when he was standing up… “Fuck,” you lowly groan as you step into the shower.

—-

There were plenty of other times that could’ve been considered flirty too, but it was mostly just playful banter & stuff, no other particular stand out moments. Since you were on tour together, you definitely didn’t want to push anything, especially since it seemed like he felt the same way. It was certainly not easy though. Every day you guys flirted more became an inner struggle.

Tonight you were visiting an area that Tyler had some friends in, so after the show he & Jenna went out with them to catch up & have fun. This was the first time that you & Josh were actually totally alone. Tyler invited you guys too but you both decided you just wanted to chill. After they left you both decided to lay back on the couch area & watch stupid Youtube videos. You were bonding & laughing over super old videos you both watched when younger. This was probably the most playful you guys had been with each other, where you would laugh & rest your head on his shoulder & he would rub your leg or play with your hair. God, you just wanted to kiss him so bad. After the last video played, the next one queuing up was taking a while to load so you were both pretty much cuddled up sitting there in awkward silence. You could feel his heart start racing alongside yours & his thumb rubbing small circles near your shoulder.

“Hey, Y/N?” he softly spoke, breaking the silence.

“Yeah?” you moved enough to look up at him. You were both looking at each other, not saying anything, just eyes examining each other. Is he…? That’s when he quickly kisses you, sparks igniting a fire that’s been dying to be set as fireworks go off in your brain. It’s a cheesy stereotype to say a kiss is like fireworks but, damn, that’s really the perfect way to describe how you felt. It really was like two magnets finally connecting. You go to grab his face as you kiss him back when he suddenly pulls away.

“Oh my god, Y/N, I’m so sorry! I shouldn’t have done that,” he blurts out as he rushes to stand up. Oh no, this is exactly what you were afraid of happening. He starts walking towards his bunk when you get up to rush after him.

“Wait!” you stammer as you grab his wrist, causing him to stop his movements. You could feel his fist clench when you grabbed him. He still has his back turned to you in embarrassment to avoid eye contact. You’re so scared things are messed up now.

“I’m so sorry, Y/N, I shouldn’t have done that,” he rubs his face with his free hand while apologizing.

“Why not?” you ask. This question catches him off guard as he hear his breath hitch. He’s standing there frozen, still facing away from you. “Turn around,” you demand. He scuffles to face you, eyes still glued down at the floor. “Look at me.” He finally looks up at you, barely. “Why not?” you reiterate. His mouths falls slightly agape as he tries to figure out what to say.

“I, uhm…” he stumbles out, still not knowing how to respond & his eyes still trying to dart everywhere but to you. You step closer to him so your chest is mere inches from his, still holding his wrist. You can see his chest heaving as his breathing gets quicker as the sexual tension between you is now truly at its peak. You finally drop his wrist & start running your hand slowly down his chest as he watches. Now that you got a taste of him, you need more. You need all of him.

“Josh…” you trail off, looking up at him with lust in your eyes, gently biting your bottom lip. He clenches his jaw as he looks down at you, the same way he clenched his jaw the first time you met, while swallowing hard. You can feel his stomach tense as your hand reaches the bottom of his shirt. You move your fingertips gently underneath the hem, tracing above his jeans over his toned abs. He still hasn’t moved or said anything else as you begin moving your hand up to his chest again under his shirt. His eyes gently close for a moment as he lets out a deep sigh.

“Y/N…” he lightly breathes out. He seems like he’s holding back at this point, not knowing whether to give in or not yet. You move in now to where your bodies are completely touching so you can press your lips gently on his neck. Finally he moves just enough to plant his hands on your hips, pushing slight pressure with his fingertips, as he tips his head slightly. You leave a trail of soft, gentle kisses up his neck until you get to his ear. He lets out a soft moan as you trace the edge of his ear with the tip of your tongue before whispering, “I need you Josh.”

That’s when all hell finally explodes. He pushes you back against the wall between the bunks, kissing you so passionately you think you might implode. If that other kiss was fireworks, this is an atomic bomb. Your hands are eagerly exploring each other’s bodies. Your mind is swirling a million miles an hour, thinking about how this is finally happening & questioning if this is actually all a dream. He starts moving his hands now under your shirt to pull it off. Once off, you quickly do the same for his. Your hands begin working fast again all over his perfect body. You’ve had to admire his amazing physique for months now without being able to touch, watching him as he gets all hot & glisteningly sweaty playing the drums, all feeling like such a tease - now, finally getting to do what you’ve wanted.

This time you push him back against the other side of the bunks & start moving down his body to get on your knees & then beginning to undo his belt. “Y/N, you don’t have to…” he assures, but you completely brush it off as you finish unbuttoning & unzipping his jeans. As you start tugging them down, you look up at him, giving him a “shh” finger & reassure him, “I want this. I need this.” With your words, he relaxes his back against the wall to let you play. You start groping his erection through his boxer briefs, causing his head to fall back as he lets out a deep groan. “Babe, don’t tease me. I’ve needed this too long…” Does that mean…?!

You grip your fingers under the waistband of his underwear & pull them down, watching his hard cock spring free. You’re taken aback a bit cause while you expected him to be a good size, you didn’t expect this good. You lick your lips & bite hard on your bottom lip as you look up at him, taking him in your hand to start stroking him slowly, gently brushing over the top with your thumb. You see him bite down on his own bottom lip as he watches your every movement. You then bring his cock to your lips, gently dragging the head along the inside of your bottom lip, tasting a hint of pre-cum, as you keep his gaze the entire time before sucking on the head. He moves his hand to where his fingertips are just mildly entangled in your hair. You start off just barely sucking while working your tongue around in soft circles before actually taking him in. Once you begin taking all of him, you feel his hand quickly move tighter into your hair & slightly tugging as he moans louder. You pick up your speed now while taking him deeper each time. You can tell he’s restraining himself from pushing your head down with his hand, so you drop him from your mouth with a wet pop to tell him, “Don’t hold back.”

He nods as you take him again, going faster & deeper now as he pushes your head down to get even more & occasionally bucking his hips. You can feel your eyes start to water a bit now as he hits the back of your throat, feeling him twitch every now & then. He’s moaning & breathing hard now with occasional expletives & you can tell he’s getting close. You can feel cum dripping out & his cock pulsating in your mouth. “Babe, I’m gonna cum,” he alerts. You moan while he’s still in your mouth, sending vibrations to push him to the edge. You make it obvious you’re not stopping as you pump as fast as you can now, holding tight grip on his hips in preparation. His hand entangled in your hair is pulling hard as you feel him get to the edge. Finally with one last moan of vibrations, you feel him cum down your throat as you attempt to swallow it all. You continue working him through his climax, slowing down as he hits his end.

“Fuck,” he kinda chuckles out, still getting through his bliss. You wipe your face with the back of your hand & start to finally catch your breath as you look up at him, almost innocently asking for a review. “That was amazing.” You smile with content at hearing these words. You begin moving to stand back up before you hear him, “Wait.” You look up puzzled before you see him start moving down to the floor to be at your level. He then points to the hallway floor before telling you, “Lay down.”

You hurriedly do as you’re told & lay down on the floor before he moves to be over top of you. You grab the sides of his face to bring him in for a kiss as you move your fingertips into the edges of his curls. His tongue intertwines with yours for a moment before he grabs both of your wrists, pinning them above your head. You bite your lip excitedly as he begins slowly tracing along your collarbones first with his fingertips then moving down over your exposed cleavage along the edge of your bra as his mouth plants kisses on your neck. His light touch sends chills all over your entire body. He starts moving his hands along your sides, caressing slowly over your bare skin before moving back up to reach behind to unclasp your bra. You raise your back up enough for a moment for him to get the job done. Once he has your bra completely undone, he sits up as he tosses it to the side & stares at you for a moment, taking you in. Before you have a chance to get self-conscious, he tells you, “You’re so fucking beautiful.”

You blush deeply at his words before he moves back down to plant his lips over your right nipple. His eyes are glued to yours as he watches you breathe in deeply as you relish at the feeling, eyes fluttering & your head tipping back slightly. His left hand starts working at the other nipple, gently pinching & rolling his thumb over the hardening bud. You move one of your hands so it’s running over the back of his hair, slowly entangling into his curls & massaging at his scalp. After a moment he switches to now suck on the other nipple. You honestly can’t believe this is finally happening. It’s something you’ve definitely had thoughts about & even touched yourself to, but never thought would ever happen - especially right here on the floor. That’s when you have a sudden thought - “What time did Tyler say they’d be back?”

He moves his thumb up to run along your bottom lip as he reassures you, “He said they’d be out pretty late, at least a few hours. Don’t worry, kitten,” His nickname to you made your eyes widen in excitement as your breath hitches, lighting a fire deep within you, which he definitely caught. “Oh, you like that?” He smirks & raises an eyebrow before moving up to your ear before gently purring into it, “Kitten.”

You whimper as the word sends tingles through your entire body, easily feeling yourself get more wet than you already were, before he grabs your face again for another intense kiss. This time you feel his hand slither between your breasts, moving down your stomach to reach at your jeans. He pulls back for a moment to look down as he uses both hands to unbutton & unzip them before pulling them off you, exposing your black lacy underwear. He moves back like he’s going to kiss you again before his hot breath is right at your open lips, “Black lace, huh?” He traces the side of your cheek with his finger, making you quiver at his touch. He then moves to your ear again, holding your chin up with his finger, before inquiring, “You’re a dirty kitten, huh?”

Your eyes that were already half lidded now fall completely closed as you grab at the back of his neck right below his hairline with one hand as you moan out, “Yes daddy.” Those words fueled something in him. He sat back up, a low guttural moan sounding in the back of his throat as he runs his hand through his hair. His head falls back for a moment, biting his lip with eyes closed. He takes a deep breath before looking back down at you. “You’re gonna make this even better than I ever thought.”

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Live

Sooo this is my very first Brendon Urie story. I kinda fell down a hole of Brendon smut & have basically been stuck ever since. Since this is also smut it’s female reader x Brendon. This is basically my hormones watching him perform turned into a story, haha.

Tonight is the first night in a long time that you are able to see your boyfriend, Brendon, perform live. With everything that had been going on in your life lately and being so busy, you hadn't gotten the chance to attend a concert in many months. You're standing off to the side of the stage watching the whole thing, giddy with joy and bopping around singing along to all the songs. You had also forgotten what watching him live does to you. He's already pretty confident but the confidence he exudes on stage is something else. He just seems like he is at home when on stage and the happiness just blossoms. Then there's those hips - god, those hips - he definitely knows how to move them. And then when he takes off his shirt, all sweaty, and you see those v-lines... "Fuck," you mutter to yourself. You can feel yourself getting wet just watching him and thinking about it. The way he moves those hips in those tight leather pants - it drives you insane. Part of it is probably because you know how good he is with those hips. The way his hips move when he's fucking you senesless...

"Hey babe!" he cheers as he runs to you off stage, bringing you back to reality. He brings you in for a tight embrace and an excited kiss.

"Hey! That was awesome, B. I really missed seeing you live. It’s so much fun!”

"Yeah?! What did you think of the show?" he inquires like a giddy kid showing off for his friends.

"Amazing as always! I definitely enjoyed watching you," you accentuate while licking & biting on your bottom lip.

He cocks an eyebrow at you, reading the tone of that statement. His eyes darken while gazing at you as his demeanor changes and he asks in a low, husky voice, "What does that mean exactly?"

You swallow hard as you bite harder on your lip and start running a finger down his chest. Fuck, you really want him right now. You can see his chest start rising and falling faster as his heart rate speeds up in excitement as his eyes follow your finger. You start looking around to see if there’s anywhere you could sneak off to. There’s not any empty rooms or closets nearby, and the dressing room is pretty far away. Suddenly you see a spot where there's a bunch of travel cases for equipment stacked up high near some tall speakers by a wall that are at least eight feet or more high. A lightbulb goes off in your head and you grab his wrist and drag him behind the cases where no one can really see you. You back yourself up against the wall with his body close to yours as you bring him in for a rough kiss. His hands plant on your hips before you take one them and gently slide it down the front of your jeans and under your panties. His fingers soon reach your wet folds and his breath hitches as he pulls away from the kiss to look at you.

"Baby..." he groans out. He moves even closer to you, his body pressed right up against you now while sliding his fingers further down between your folds, getting coated in moisture. You look up at him innocently. "Kitten..." he purrs in your ear, making you whimper softly at the name that always makes you melt. "You're so wet."

"This is what watching you does to me," you tell him as he makes a throaty groan, his breathing clearly increasing while you feel the bulge in his tight pants grow against you.

He starts trying to unbutton your jeans with his free hand but is struggling. "Undo your jeans for me, kitten."

You quickly obey by unbuttoning and unzipping your jeans, making it easier for him to work his hand between your legs as you rest your arms back around his neck with your fingers gently tangled in the base of his hair. You can feel his index and ring finger slide on each side of your clit as his middle finger rubs over it, slowly moving his way to your entrance to tease at it as your mouth falls agape.

"Tell me how I get you this wet without even touching you," he commands as he slides two fingers inside, making you moan out in pleasure.

You start trying to mutter words between the moans as he starts slowly pumping and curling his fingers inside. “Well...mmm...th-the confidence you exude on...oh, fuck...o-on stage,” you stumble. He starts speeding up a little bit, making it harder for you to even form coherent thoughts to put into words as his fingertips hit your sweet spot when curling. “Then those hips...f-fuck, those hIPS...god...”

With his free hand, he grabs at your thigh for you to bring it up to wrap around his waist so you do as suggested, allowing him to finger you even deeper. Your right hand moves up higher to tangle tighter in his hair as your left hand scrapes down his exposed back.

“What about these hips?” he questions before biting down on your neck while making a quick bucking motion again you.

“Oh!...your hips, the w-way you move them...mm fuck...s-so fucking sexy in thOSE...oh god...in those tight pants, oh! Just thinking abou-...ohhh...about how you work those hips for mE.” He groans hard while biting at your neck again, for sure leaving a mark, and involuntarily thrusts against you as your head falls back after finally getting all your words out.

As his fingers work harder and deeper, the louder your moans are becoming even as you try to bite your lip to muffle them and hold back. With quick thinking, Brendon moves his free hand from your thigh up to cover your mouth with his palm. This honestly just turns you on even more.

He moves his head from your neck to lean in closely to your ear to whisper darkly, "I'm going to finger fuck this wet pussy that's been pining for me all night right here behind these speakers until you cum while I muffle your screams so no one else can hear how fucking hot I get you. Then I'm going to take you back to the dressing room, get us completely naked, and bend you over the couch on your knees and clean up this mess I caused with my tongue until you cum again while I get to hear those pretty sounds you make." Your legs are trembling at his words and you’re whining as your eyes start to roll back as the heat in your lower stomach increases. "Finally after that, I'm going to keep you bent over and really show you what these hips can do."

“Oh my god,” your cry muffled under his palm. With that and his fingers pumping even harder, your head spins and you come undone. Your one leg still wrapped around his waist clenches even tighter as your nails dig into his back, back arches, and hips ride his hand while you cum. It's a good thing his hand is still over your mouth to muffle the sounds you made, although you're still not sure if it was enough to keep anyone from hearing but frankly you’re not sure that you really care. After you finally finish riding out your high, you drop your leg back down for stabilization and he pulls his hand out of your pants. He slowly sucks on each finger while staring at you with hooded eyes, gently moaning, before removing his other hand from your mouth.

“Fuck,” you pant. He smirks at you while licking off every last drop off his fingers.

“Mmm, how come you never told me about how watching me live gets you?” he wonders as one hand settles on your hip while the other traces over your lips with one fingertip as your mouth falls open.

“I don’t know,” you reply as you gently suck on the fingertip before releasing. “I guess things were still kinda new before and I didn’t want to weird you out or something,” you answer, realizing in hindsight how disappointing that was now that you know what would happen.

He playfully frowns at you with fake sad puppy dog eyes, clearly insinuating that you should’ve told him sooner. You both laugh before you playfully swat his chest then close in for a soft kiss as you hold onto each other. “I guess we’ll just have to make up for lost time,” he coos.

[cerebralthundering]

Bounce

Oof, I know it’s been forever since I wrote something. This one has been in my head for a while though & just haven’t been exactly sure how to go about it. I hope you like it though. And send me requests! I may start doing Brendon stuff too. Who knows.

Josh x fem reader: smut

Warnings: sex, duh. Bruising/scratching. Cursing.

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It was just a chill Saturday afternoon at home where you were watching tv as your boyfriend, Josh, was in the basement practicing his drums. His band was off tour for a couple weeks between dates so you enjoyed having him a home. You were getting kinda bored watching tv after a while though & decided to go check on Josh.

You open the door to the sound-proof room to see him going hard at the drums. He was going so hard & was so focused he hadn’t yet noticed you walk in the room. You stood in the doorway just watching him intently. God, it always turned you on so much watching him play the drums - the way he put his all into it, watching his toned sweaty body, & imagining making that stool bounce in a different way. You bit down on your lip & tightened your legs.

“Hey babe!” he suddenly greets you as he finally noticed you in the doorway, knocking you out of that daydream. He put his drumsticks down beside him on the ground & took a swig of water. Shit, had he noticed the way you had been watching him? “What’s up?”

“Oh, nothing. I just wanted to come see how you were doing. I was getting kinda bored up there,” you tell him.

“Are you sure that’s the only reason?” he asks. You swallow hard.

“Uhh...w-what do you mean?”

“Well, you were standing there biting your lip & looking at me like you wanted to jump my bones,” he bluntly states. Shit, he did notice. You bit your lip & blushed while staring down at your feet. You had never told him how watching him play turned you on so much. You were worried he’d think it was weird or silly. You stumble over your thoughts before answering, trying to think of a good excuse, but nothing was coming to mind.

“Oh...umm...it’s nothing...” Your answer clearly didn’t satisfy him as he raised an eyebrow at you.

“Tell me,” he demands.

“Well...uhh...you gotta promise you won’t think it’s stupid, okay?” you plead.

“Babe, of course not. I promise.”

“Okay, well...err...watching you play the drums kinda...um...turns me on,” you mumble out while still looking down at the ground. You hear him take a heavy breath.

“Go on...” he requests while biting down on his own lip now. Damn, him biting his lip always drives you wild.

“The way you so passionately play them...& watching you get so hot & sweaty...& imaging, uh...”

“Say it, baby.”

You take a deep breath before quickly spewing out, “Imaging fucking you on that drum stool & bouncing up & down.” His eyes widened while inhaling sharply. Suddenly he stands up & starts walking towards you. You bite down harder on your lip while watching him intently. His eyes scan your body with lust & then his hands grab your hips & start pulling you back towards the stool. He sits back down on the stool as you’re still standing & he pulls your shirt off over your head. Once it’s on the floor he pulls you down onto his lap & grabs your face to kiss you. You place your hands on his chest while reciprocating his kiss & beginning to slowly grind down on his lap. The kiss quickly heats up & becomes more passionate, feeling him slide his tongue into your mouth. Your hands move up into his hair to gently grab the tufts of his short, dark hair.

After a moment he starts moving his hands to your back to unclasp your bra & then toss it to the floor. You gently inhale as you feel his hands moving back to the front to grab your breasts while still not breaking from the kiss. His thumbs start teasing your nipples as you gently moan into his mouth. You bite down on his bottom lip before you break the kiss to move your lips to his neck to begin to suck & nibble on it, making him softly moan as you continue grinding on him. You can feel his hard-on through his shorts as you press down harder. You feel one of his hands snake down your stomach between your bodies to make its way underneath the waistband of your pants as well as your panties.

“Mmm, you’re so wet, baby,” he breathily speaks out.

“All for you,” you reply as you feel him start to move his fingers between your folds, making you even more wet while moaning into his ear. Your hips still grinding down with his hand now between the two of you is making his fingers feel even better until he suddenly slips his hand back out.

“Stand up,” he insists. You do as you’re told & stand up in front of him. He grabs the waistband of both your pants & panties at the same down & quickly pulls them down before you step out of them. You immediately bend down to do the same to him, helping him wriggle out of his shorts & boxer briefs, causing his erection to spring out. You start licking your lips in excitement, knowing this fantasy of yours that you’ve had for a while is finally about to come true.

“Listen. I want you to get on my lap like you’re gonna ride me but wait a second so I can hold onto your waist when we bounce,” he explains. You nod in agreement & line up his hard cock with your entrance & slowly sit back down, causing both of you to gently moan out.

You wrap your arms around his back tightly, grabbing onto his shoulders as his hands grip tightly on your hips. “Ready?” he asks. You nod again.

He suddenly bounces once to test things out & you feel yourself slide up his cock & then back down while bouncing up & then again as you come down. This quick action makes you scream out from both pleasure & surprise.

“Holy shit!” he exclaims while staring at you to gauge your reaction.

“Fuck! Keep going!” you proclaim.

He starts bouncing again, speeding up slowly, causing you to feel like he’s fucking you at double the speed as normal, causing hard moans, screams, & expletives to fly from both of your mouths.

After he gets a rhythm going with the bouncing you start grinding your hips again, causing an even more explosion of pleasure. You can feel his fingers gripping so tight on your hips that it’ll probably leave bruises. Your fingers & nails are doing the same down his back.

You start to feel the warmth brewing in your abdomen warning you that you’re close. “J-Josh, I -“ your statement interrupted by another scream as you bounce, “I-I’m close!”

“Fuck, me too, baby.” After another breathy moan he growls out, “Make a mess on this stool.”

“Shit!” You continue yelping out as your movements get sloppy as your legs begin to tremble & weaken. Your nails dig into his back as the pleasure begins to erupt. “Fuck, Josh!” you scream out. You bury your screams into his shoulder, savoring this moment. Your walls tightening around his cock pushes him over the edge as well. “Oh god!”

You continue sloppily grinding your hips at a slower pace now as you both ride out your orgasms. He bounces one last time causing one last yelp out of you as you both finally come to a pause & losening your grips. Neither of you said anything for a minute as you both took the time to finally catch your breath, your forehead resting on his shoulder. The sweat is glistening on both bodies under the basement lights.

“Holy...shit...” he sighs. You look up at with a smirk on your face which makes him grin.

“Holy shit, indeed!” you laugh.

“Kinda sad though...” he confesses.

“Why?” you ask, puzzled, furrowing your brows.

“Sad that you didn’t tell me about this little fantasy of yours sooner,” he jokes. You roll your eyes & laugh. “That was the hottest fucking thing ever.”

“Yeah, damn, now I do wish I had told you sooner,” you blush.

“Well we’ll just have to make up to lost time then I guess...” he trails off, slyly smirking.

“Hell yeah, baby.”

You both stay in that position for a couple minutes longer until he breaks the silence. “So, are we gonna stay like this forever? Not that I would mind...”

You laugh before responding, “I, uh, don’t think I can move.” Your legs literally felt like Jello.

“Wrap your legs around me,” he requests. You did as told & wrap your legs as tightly as you could around his waist. He then stands up, his hands holding onto tight under your ass, & walking to the nearby couch before plopping you down. You shift a bit until you’re comfortable on the couch. He grabs the blanket hanging over the back & drapes it over you. He then walks back to grab his shorts & puts them back on.

“I still need to finish practicing this song,” he explains. “You can lay there as long as you need.”

“Okay, but you know what watching you before lead to,” you coyly state.

“Well shit, I’m never gonna finish then, am I?” he jokes.

“Nope!” you wink.

[cerebralthundering]

Sober

Josh Dun x reader

Sorry I haven’t written anything in a while. Hope you enjoy this one! I mainly get inspired to do more fluffy fics so here’s another. Gender neutral! Also instead of trying to put “your friend’s name/YFN” I’m just going to make some up. Go with it!

Warning: mention of alcohol

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It was a Friday evening & you were getting ready to go out with two of your friends, Brenda & Jack, to eat. The three of you hadn’t seen each other in a bit so you were pretty excited. Your car was in the shop though so they were picking you up. You had already showered & put on one of your favorite outfits that you felt confident in wearing & headed outside when your friend honked their horn.

“Hey!!” both of your friends shouted in unison as you opened one of the back doors to get in. There was a round of excited greetings & how-are-you’s & I’ve-missed-you’s. “So where are we going?” you inquired. For a brief moment Jack & Brenda glanced at each other with a slight smirk. Uh oh, what were they planning? They knew you weren’t the most social person alive.

“Well…uhh…” Brenda dragged out. “We thought we could get Chinese & then go to this new bar downtown,” Jack explained. You sighed & rolled your eyes because you didn’t drink & they knew this. However, since it had been a while since you guys were out together, you gave in, not wanting to be Debby Downer. Brenda turned to look at you while awaiting a reply.

“Fine, fine. But only if I’m the designated driver, okay?” Both friends smile while agreeing to this deal. “Woohoo!! I’m excited now!” Jack exclaimed. “Me too! Although I wish sometimes you’d loosen up a bit, Y/N,” Brenda said. You never knew why they couldn’t just accept the fact that you just plain don’t like alcohol, & that you also didn’t find the joy in getting plastered so that you vomit & have a hangover & forget the night anyway. Plus you could have just as much fun without it.

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Later that evening you guys pulled up to the bar. You snatched the keys out of Jack’s hand as you walked inside so that you wouldn’t have to fight for them later. It was a fairly small bar & a lot less occupied than you imagined it’d be, which was actually okay with you. You’d rather be distracted by your phone as your friends drank than be distracted by some weird random person hitting on you while drunk.

You each pull up a stool to the bar as the bartender comes over to take your drink orders. “What can I get you guys?” “I’ll have a rum & Coke, please,” Brenda answered. “I’ll have that too,” Jack replied. You pause for a moment to think. “Would you like the same?” the bartender questioned. “Umm…no, I’ll just have a regular Coke, please.” The bartender furrowed their brow a little before turning around to do the drinks. Sigh.

Thirty minutes later & your friends had finished their first drink & also managed to have two shots after that each. By this point they were getting louder, which kind of made you feel uncomfortable because people would stare. These were the times you debated maybe giving in to having one drink, just to loosen up. That is, until you remember you still don’t like alcohol & it’s not worth it. It probably wouldn’t help anyway. You were in your mind so much though that it took you a moment to realize there were three new people that came up to your right. Your first thought is, “Oh god, please don’t let any of them hit on me.” However, you notice the guy immediately beside you was actually really cute.

You would’ve liked to be that kind of person that could easily start conversations with strangers; since you weren’t, you kinda just slinked back into your phone but also kind of eavesdropping on their conversations. That’s when you heard the guy beside you order a water while his friends hassled him about being a party pooper as he sighed. “Come on, man! Just have one shot!” you heard one of his friends pestering him. That’s when you couldn’t help but peek up a second & noticed that he looked about as happy to be there as you.

You shot your eyes back down to your phone before they realized you were listening. “Looks like I’m not the only one who isn’t drinking here,” you heard the handsome stranger say. Was he talking to you? You glanced up at him, seeing that he had a grin on his face while looking at you & you could feel your cheeks flush. “Haha, no, not alone,” you stuttered out. God, you felt so awkward. It was different when people were actually hitting on you that you had no interest in, but this guy was attractive AND not drunk.

“Also seems like I’m not the only one with friends getting drunk,” he pointed out while looking down the bar. You peered over at your friends & noticed they were now hitting on the bartender, most likely trying to get free drinks. You sighed & rolled your eyes before replying, “Yeah, that’s them. I guess we’re both party poopers, eh?” He chuckled at your response.

All of a sudden music started playing loudly. “Oh my god, I love this song!”, Brenda squealed. Her & Jack quickly hopped out of their seats to start dancing. “Come on, Y/N, dance with us!” Jack exclaimed while tugging on your wrist. You shook your head, insisting you can’t dance. “Don’t be a party pooper! Maybe your hot new friend will dance with you!”, Brenda suggested. Oh lord. Did she really just say that?! Before you could sink into full embarrassment mode, he actually hopped off his seat with a chuckle while presenting his hand out for you. “Let’s go!” You grabbed his hand while he led you to where everyone was dancing.

Many upbeat songs played & you actually were really enjoying yourself, dancing with your friends & this handsome stranger. You were actually surprised at yourself for not being so uptight for once & just letting go. Suddenly a slower song came on. Your friends went back to their seats. You almost did the same until he asked, “May I have this dance?” You nodded with a smile while wrapping your arms around his neck as he wrapped his around your waist. It might’ve been silly to be slow dancing at a bar but in that moment you didn’t care.

“So I don’t think I ever caught your name. I’m Josh,” he stated. “Y/N. Are you from around here? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before,” you questioned. “Nah. I’m on kind of a tour with my band. It’s just something small,” he detailed. “Oh yeah? That’s still pretty awesome! Are they…” you started to inquire, pointing to his friends at the bar. “No, they’re not in the band. Well, I guess in a sense they are since they help out with behind the scene stuff but yeah. It’s actually only me & one other person - Tyler.” “That’s pretty damn awesome either way!” you declared. You both chuckled but after a moment your mind started to wander again. This guy seems amazing so far. Of course he has to live somewhere else.

The songs started picking back up tempo moments after your realization. You looked around at your friends, who were clearly drunk by now. You glanced at Josh’s friends, who also were drunk. You really didn’t want to go back to that so instead you asked, “Wanna go outside for a bit? There’s a bench outside.” “Sure.”

You both walked outside & sat on the nearby bench. It was a fairly nice night. The sky was completely clear as you looked upwards at the stars. It was so peaceful, especially compared to what was going on right behind those doors. You exhale in content, still examining the stars for a moment.

“They’re beautiful, aren’t they?” he questioned. “They are. It’s almost like the world stops moving for a second as you get lost staring at all of them.” Suddenly you noticed Josh wasn’t staring at the stars. He was staring at you. You blushed while looking down to try to hide your giddy smile.

“You know, I really wasn’t all that excited about having to come to the bar tonight,” you disclose. “But now I’m glad that I did.” You look upwards at him while he gives you a sly grin. “I was actually thinking the same thing,” he announced. You were both looking intensely at each other for a few seconds until his lips crashed onto yours. It was that same feeling while watching the stars where it feels like the world stops for a few seconds.

Suddenly you’re both taken out of the moment by some loud hollering. Both sets of friends had come to find you guys. “Get it, Y/N!” Brenda cheered. Your cheeks flushed while giggling & looking at Josh as he laughed. “See guys, I told you I can have fun without drinking,” you joked. Everyone bellowed out in laughter as you just continued to smile while staring into Josh’s eyes that squinted up as his grin grew wider & he put his hand on yours. “Yep, exactly what I told them too.”

[cerebralthundering]

Fluorescent

Josh Dun x Reader

So I was inspired by Josh’s recent Snapchat post where he shared a photo that included Brand New lyrics (I love that band), so this is what I came up with. I hope you enjoy! Basically just fluffy stuff, no real warnings. Also another one that is NOT gender specific!

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“Ugh, I really don’t want to go to work tonight.” You had a shift tonight at Spirits, the local bar in town. Most of the time you don’t mind your job as a bartender, but it was a Tuesday so there wouldn’t be many customers except maybe a few locals. However, there was a mini makeshift stage that your boss would let you play on on nights like these. So after you got ready, you grabbed your acoustic guitar in its case & left.

When you arrived at work, it was just like you expected. You could probably count on one hand how many customers were there. You sat your guitar case on the stage for a moment while you went & clocked in. You chatted a little bit with the two other co-workers that were there before you went back to the stage area.

As you’re taking your guitar out of its case & begin tuning it, a group of people enter the bar. There were probably about ten or so people, which got your attention. Some of them were being loud & talking excitedly, but one guy that was with them didn’t seem happy to be there. He was a little more reserved & almost like he was just following the crowd. He also had bright yellow hair so that made him stand out more.

One of your co-workers takes their order while you begin setting up. You make sure the mic is working properly then proceed to grab a barstool. You didn’t really make any sort of introduction because you never felt like anyone paid attention anyway, so you just begin strumming.

“If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand. I hope you find out what you want, I already know what I am.”

When the yellow-haired boy heard you start to sing, he quickly directed his attention to you.

“And if it makes you less sad, we’ll start talking again. You can tell me how vile I already know that I am.”

You hadn’t noticed him staring at you yet because your eyes were too focused on your finger placement while playing. However, for him, he could barely understand what his friends were saying at this point because he was already zoning in on you.

“I’ll grow old & start acting my age. I’ll be a brand new day in a life that you hate.”

Your eyes closed momentarily at the end of the last line. It was easy for you to get lost in the music & into your head. It wasn’t like anyone ever paid attention.

“A crown of gold, a heart that’s harder than stone, & it hurts a whole lot but it’s missed when it’s gone.”

When you sang, it was like someone softly weaving gold & he was beginning to intertwine with your words.

“Call me a safe bet, I’m betting I’m not. I’m glad that you can forgive; I’m only hoping as time goes you can forget.”

You suddenly saw him watching you & only you. It made you suddenly feel anxious & like your stomach was doing a few backflips. You bit your bottom lip momentarily before continuing on.

“If it makes you less sad, I’ll move out of the state. You can keep to yourself, I’ll keep out of your way.”

You eyes went back to your guitar as you now realized someone was actually paying attention. Usually it felt more like practice & not a performance, but not this time.

“And if it makes you less sad, I’ll take your pictures all down. Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out.“

Occasionally you would lock his gaze with yours & it was a feeling you’d never felt before. He had a slight smile on his face & it was like his eyes were infiltrating your soul.

"It’s cold as a tomb & it’s dark in your room when I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds.”

There wasn’t one second he took his eyes off you. The attention made your voice shake a little in the words, but nothing you couldn’t recover from.

“So call it quits or get a grip. Say you wanted a solution, you just wanted to be missed.”

Who was this guy? Unsure if it was the lights around his fluorescent hair or just his beauty, it was as if there was some sort of aura around him.

“Call me a safe bet, I’m betting I’m not. I’m glad that you can forgive; only hoping as time goes you can forget.”

You start strumming your guitar faster now, trying to not let his gaze distract your focus & forget the words or the chords.

“So you can forget. You can forget.”

Was there still anyone else in the room? It certainly didn’t feel like it.

“You are calm & reposed. Let your beauty unfold. Pale white like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close. You are second-hand smoke.”

No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t stop staring back at him. His eyes were hypnotizing.

“You are so fragile & thin, standing trial for your sins, holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins.”

How did someone who just walked in the door that you’d never seen before in your life somehow manage to watch you like they know every little part of you?

“Call me a safe bet, I’m betting I’m not. I’m glad that you can forgive; only hoping as time goes you can forget.”

After one final strum, you stopped playing but hadn’t really moved yet off the stool. After a few seconds though, you hopped down & began putting your guitar back in its case. It was only then that you heard the white noise of the bar in your ears again. That’s why it startled you when someone suddenly was right behind you.

“Excuse me,” the voice said. You jumped a little & turned around. It was the yellow-haired boy with the fluorescent glow. “I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to startle you. I just wanted to tell you that your performance was beautiful.” He had a bigger smile on his face compared to before.

You smiled back, blushing, while replying, “Thank you. I don’t usually have a captive audience.” He looked confused, like how could someone else not be as enthralled in your performance as he was?

“Well for the wonderful performance, that more people should appreciate, could I buy you a drink?” he politely offered. “Only if you buy me a Coke,” you plead, giving him a slight smirk. “You work at a bar & don’t drink?” he inquired. “Nope,” you chuckled. His smile became larger to the point where his eyes crinkled. “Okay, two Cokes coming up.”

You both plopped down on a barstool as one of the bartenders placed your drinks out. “My name is Y/N, by the way”, you announced. “Josh,” he stated while shaking your hand. “Very nice to meet you.”

[cerebralthundering]

Surprise

Josh Dun x fem reader

So I didn’t want to start off things with smut but this is only the second story & I’m giving some smut. There’s still fluff though because I live for Josh fluff. Also this revolves around Tour De Columbus, so I hope everyone enjoys!

Also, can I just say, reading smut & writing smut feel very different, LOL.

Warnings: smut, obviously (I don’t know what exactly consists of warnings, sorry)

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Your boyfriend’s band, Twenty One Pilots, had been on tour around the country & world for a while now with small breaks here & there, but they were finally starting to wrap up things for a bit by coming back to their hometown for five special shows dubbed Tour De Columbus. You were looking forward to seeing these shows because you knew your boyfriend, Josh, was super excited to be playing them & show you what the fans in his hometown were like. They always managed to bring something magical that was hard to explain & could only be felt there, in their hometown.

A few days before the date of the first show, you got a call from your own hometown, from your family, telling you there was a family emergency & you would need to come home right away. You were really disappointed because you didn’t want to leave, you didn’t want to miss out on finding out what that magic was, & you didn’t want to hurt Josh by not being there. Unfortunately you didn’t have a choice.

You & Josh were at his house when you got the call. You had been watching a movie while cuddled up on the couch, but you went to another room to talk on the phone so you didn’t interrupt the movie. After you hung up, you came back to the couch & slid back under Josh’s arm, but he noticed the solemn change in your attitude & demeanor since you returned.

“Y/N, what’s wrong?” he questioned. You sighed heavily before explaining to him what the phone call consisted of, & that you’d have to leave tomorrow. “I’m so sorry, Josh,” you plead, looking directly up into his eyes while you were trying to hold back the tears. “I know these shows are really important & special to you, & I really wanted to be there for them. For you.”

Josh sighed softly while bringing his other arm around you, bringing you into an embrace, & shifting your bodies towards each other more. “It’s not your fault. I know you would be there if you could. I’m sure there will be another opportunity to see it.” Josh’s words were only a little reassuring. While you knew it wasn’t your fault, you couldn’t help feeling bad. Plus, even though he didn’t say it, you could see he was kind of disappointed, but he would never say it because he wouldn’t ever want you to feel bad.

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You had flown home to be with your family, but the family emergency was actually resolved easier & quicker than you originally imagined. That night would be the third show of the mini tour, but you knew you could make it back for the last two if you could get a flight back soon. You managed to book a last minute flight to Ohio the next day. You would hopefully get to see the show, but you knew you would at least make it close to when it would end, so that way you could surprise Josh afterwards.

You packed all the things you brought with you & one of your family members drove you to the airport in the morning. After you had gone through the check points of entering the airport & found a seat near where your plane would be boarding soon, you decided to text Tyler. You wanted to make sure Josh had no idea, but you also wanted to make sure he would be alone after the show. It might have only been a short time to most since you last saw him, but it literally felt like forever. You wouldn’t be held responsible for what you might do when the two of you reunited.

“Hey Tyler! I just wanted to let you know things here got resolved quicker than I thought, so I’ll be back in town later this evening. Don’t tell Josh though! I want to surprise him. So if you could maybe make sure he’s alone after the show when he comes to his dressing room, I’d appreciate it. ;) Thanks!” Message sent.

—

You finally arrived in Ohio around 7pm. It would still take about an hour to get to his place where you could drop off your things & freshen up, & then about 20 mins to get to the venue. You caught an Uber to his place & rushed into his house. Josh obviously wouldn’t be home & you had a key to let yourself in. A smile naturally formed on your face as you went inside, knowing where you were, & knowing you’d soon see Josh again. You quickly dropped off your stuff in the bedroom & pulled some clothes out of one of the bags to change. You quickly brushed your teeth & hair, reapplied your lipstick, & did a quick check-over in the mirror. You nodded to yourself & left.

Once you got to the venue, the outside area was pretty empty since everyone was inside watching the show, which you could hear blasting throughout. You walked to one of the openings towards a stairway that led inside to the seats & watched the show for a moment from afar. However, knowing the setlist & the time, you knew it would sadly be over soon & you still had to get back to the dressing room.

It was a bit of a walk trying to get to the area that led into the back. Once you finally found it, one of the crew members let you back. You hurriedly walked the rest of the way until you got to the room. You plopped down on the couch & caught your breath. You couldn’t hear anything too clearly, but you could hear that the music had stopped. The butterflies in your stomach increased as you thought you might burst with excitement.

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Josh & Tyler walked off the stage to the back, filled with energy still. “Man, that was sick!” Tyler exclaimed with glee. Josh laughed while agreeing, “Yeah, I know! It’s crazy this is actually our home.” In the midst of the excitement, Tyler remembered your text. “Well I’m gonna go find Jenna & stuff. I’ll see you tomorrow?” Josh nodded & waved goodbye while Tyler started walking in the opposite direction. Hearing Tyler mention Jenna made him think of you & wished you could be there too.

He started walking back to his dressing room, a little less energetic after Tyler left, & was mostly staring at the ground as he walked. He started to grab the knob to open the door while simultaneously wiping his face with the towel that was in his hand as it opened. When you heard the knob begin to twist, you almost jumped out of your seat. You sat up a bit straighter & clasped your hands together, squeezing one another in elation.

At first when Josh entered the room, he didn’t see you because he still had the towel over his face, wiping away the sweat. It’s not like he was expecting anything inside his room after all. You bit your lip, anxiously awaiting him to put down the stupid towel before you burst. Once he did, he gawked at you on the couch. He started blinking as if he couldn’t believe what he was seeing, that you must be an illusion.

“SURPRISE!” you screamed out, while jumping straight up to a standing position & throwing your arms out into the air. “Oh my god, Y/N! What are you doing here?!” he blurted out while running towards you, kissing you hard & hugging you tighter than any hug you’ve ever had. He had a huge contagious smile on his face & his eyes were crinkled up - a look that always made your heart melt.

“Everything at home got resolved quicker than originally thought, so I had to come back as soon as I could. I just got back though so I still missed most of the show…“ you trailed off. That last phrase deflated your own smile for a brief second.

“It’s okay, you will see it tomorrow! And the last one is always the best anyway,” he explained. “I’m just so happy you’re back!” Any deflation of your smile was pumped back up to what it was. “Me too. I’ve missed you so much,” you asserted. You started to let go of him so you could sit back down, motioning for him to come sit as well.

Once Josh had sat down, he started to open his mouth to speak, but it was as if your lips suddenly turned into magnets, moving promptly towards his as you quickly climbed onto his lap & grabbed his face into your palms. One of his hands positioned onto your cheek, his fingertips threaded in your hair, while the other landed on your hip.

Your hands hastily moved from his face down his body until you got the hem of his shirt in your grasp, swiftly pulling it over his head & onto the floor. Your lips then began to move to his neck, varying between soft & hard kisses & some nibbles. You could hear him faintly moan as he started to move his hands down your sides, following suit & removing your shirt. He didn’t waste any time as he advanced his hands around your back to unhook your bra, tossing it into the mounting pile of clothes.

As you felt the cool air hitting your skin, you also felt Josh’s lips now traveling down your body. You leaned back from his neck so he could continue. Between the soft kisses that traveled down your chest were the occasional bites as well. He then placed a hand on one breast, squeezing hard while his thumb rubbed small movements over your nipple. His lips then met with your other nipple, gently sucking & making you groan out. His eyes suddenly darted up to your face to watch your expression as you were turned on.

Since you were sitting on his lap, you could feel the growth of the bulge beneath you, only turning you on more. You unbuttoned your own pants quickly, his eyes now darting down to see your motions. You stood up quickly, yanking down your pants & underwear at the same time. Josh obviously got the idea & shimmied out his own as well. After you were both stark naked, you repositioned yourself back on his lap.

Your lips connected again as your hand migrated quickly down until it was wrapped around his erection. You stroked up & down, occasionally moving your thumb over the head, before you then positioned him where he needed to enter you. You looked straight into his eyes as you slowly slid down onto him, but his eyes instantly closed tight & he bit his bottom lip while his head tilted back.

Instead of continuing the rest of the way down at the same slow pace, you suddenly went the rest of the way speedily, causing both of you to gasp out & moan hard. You could hear a faint “Fuck!” from Josh’s mouth as his eyes forcefully reopened.

You giggled a little in content of his reaction as you looked directly into his eyes for a second time while you began to grind your hips. His eyes glared back into yours, again biting his lip, & relocated his hands to grab hard onto your ass, pushing you down harder onto him. His fingertips tugged on each side, causing you to bite your own lip & close your eyes briefly.

After your eyes flicked back open, you placed your hands onto his chest, using the position for stabilization, & dug your nails in. You leaned in a bit closer, grinding your hips faster while also beginning to move up & down, & still staring into each other’s eyes as you both could feel each other’s warm breath while continuing to moan more & more. His dark eyes practically bore into your soul, only turning you on more.

Suddenly, one of his hands managed to move towards the front & lowered itself between your legs. He slid his index & ring finger on each side of your clit & then moved the middle finger over it, rubbing hard. Your eyes disconnected from his as you studied downwards for a moment. You could feel the combination of the pleasures begin to build up immediately.

“I’m close,” you muffled out. Your hips progressed faster while his fingers did too. Your legs were beginning to quake. “Cum for me, baby,” he directed. Your head fell back & your eyes shut as your walls tightened around him & erupted with ecstasy at his words. Your nails dug in even harder, leaving marks, as you continued to ride out the feeling. You could feel his eyes on you, absorbing how you looked as he finished as well.

After you both had finished riding out the pleasure, you removed yourself from on top of him & fell to his side on the couch. You both had to catch your breath. You were too worn out to get yourself up to put back on your clothes, so you grabbed a blanket that was draped over the couch & flung it over both of you.

“Wow,” he remarked after he caught his breath. You smiled & gazed up at him. “I guess you missed me too,” you joked. He returned your gaze & smile, divulging, “Clearly.”

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This isn't fanfic related but I love this post because it's beautiful ♥️

Happy Pride Month my fellow LGBTQ+ friends :)

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First Story! (Homesick)

Okay, so this is going to be my very first TØP/Josh Dun x reader fanfic, so if you read this, please be nice! Constructive criticism is welcome & open to requests. OH & this story is NOT gender specific!

** “Y/M/N” refers to your mom’s name

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It was only a few days until Thanksgiving & you were on the road with your boyfriend’s band, Twenty One Pilots. They wouldn’t be playing on Thanksgiving but they would still be a few states away from your hometown. As much as you loved your boyfriend, Josh, & being on tour with him, you were starting to get a little homesick. You always spent major holidays with your family & this would be the first that you didn’t.

The boys & the crew were working on soundcheck while you sat in one of the empty arena seats, off in your own world for who knows how long.

“Hey!” you suddenly heard behind you, making you jump & quickly shook you out of your thoughts. “Hey baby,” you said to Josh. “You were kinda off in your own world there, is everything okay?” he asked. You didn’t really want to tell him the real reason because you didn’t want him to think you didn’t like being there with him, so you just managed, “Yeah, I’m fine.” Josh gave you an inquisitive look. You guys had been together a little over a year, & he could almost always tell when you weren’t fine.

“You’re not fine, I can tell. Tell me what’s up.” You took a deep breath to sigh before answering, looking down towards your feet while you began to speak. “I just…I’ve never spent Thanksgiving away from my family.” There was a bit of a pause, & you looked up to him to see if you could figure out what he was thinking, but you couldn’t figure out his expression.

“Y/N, you could’ve just told me.” You were kinda surprised, although when you really thought about it, you weren’t sure why you’d think he’d be upset. He cared a lot about family & easily understood where you were coming from. He sat down beside you & took one of your hands into his. “I can fly you home for the holidays, it’s not a big deal.”

Josh was so sweet & this was just another example of that. “Are you sure?” you questioned. “I just don’t want you to think that I don’t enjoy spending time with you, because I do.” He just smiled while still holding your hand, squeezing it just a little tighter. “Y/N, it’s fine. I understand, & I know it doesn’t mean that you don’t want to be with me.”

You sighed again, this time more from relief. You smiled back at him & wrapped your arms around his waist, resting your head on his chest. “Thank you.”

–

It was Wednesday morning when you were able to get a flight out. You had packed what you needed the night before because you had to be at the airport very early to get through all the enjoyable processes of flying, like security. Josh didn’t have his car with them being on tour, but he got an Uber so he could still be with you on the ride there & to wish you off.

He came with you through the airport as far as any non-passenger could, holding your hand the whole way through. Once you got to that point, you squeezed him into a tight embrace. “I’m gonna miss you,” you told him. “I’ll miss you too, even if it’s only two days.” You would leave from your hometown Friday night to fly back. Even so, you still didn’t want to let go. It was as if you weren’t going to see him for a long time.

Before you could get into a daze of your own thoughts, he pulled back enough to give you a kiss on the lips & then your forehead. “Call me when you land, okay?” he said while looking straight into your eyes, sort of like how a parent does when their child goes out for the first time alone. “Don’t worry, I will,” you reassured.

–

The plane ride was pretty decent. You actually managed to get a window seat, so you were able to look at the amazing view. You had your neck pillow wrapped around & your headphones on while staring out the window. You drifted off a short time until you landed. You gathered your stuff together & began to get off the plane slowly with the crowd ahead of you. You got to baggage claim & picked up your one lonely suitcase & started walking to the passenger pick-up area. Your mom wanted to come pick you up, but she wasn’t able to get there so you called an Uber.

You waved to your Uber driver & he opened the trunk for you & helped you put your suitcase inside, while keeping your other bag with you since it contained your phone. You hopped in & asked the driver how he was doing. You grew up knowing manners were important. He began getting a little chatty though, & you knew you had to call Josh.

After about ten minutes of the driver chatting to you about his day & whatnot, you finally were able to call Josh. You leaned over into your bag, digging around until you found your phone & then dialed his number.

It was barely two rings before he answered. “Hey baby!” he greeted cheerfully. It had only been maybe six hours but he greeted you as though it had been six weeks. “Hey,” you sort of giggled out. “Miss me already?” you playfully asked. “Always,” he said, which you could easily imagine was accompanied by a smirk. You explained to him that your mom wasn’t able to make it so you were in an Uber but you should be home in about thirty minutes. Since he had to get ready to perform, he said he’d call you later & you hung up.

You sat there briefly in silence, gazing out the window at your surroundings. It had been months since you’d been home, & you were imagining the delicious dinner that’d be awaiting you the next day & smiling to yourself. You were off in your own thoughts so much that when the Uber driver suddenly shrieked & the car swerved, you didn’t even have enough time to come back to focus to realize what was going on.

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Your mom’s phone began ringing from an unknown number. “Hello?” she answered. “May I please speak to a Y/M/N?” the voice inquired. “This is she, may I ask who’s calling?” “My name is Dr White, I’m from Northern Regional Medical Center. Do you have a kin by the name of Y/N?” Your mom’s hands & voice began to shake at his question. “Yes, what’s wrong?!” she pried, the worry very obvious in her voice. “Y/N was in a car accident. It seems from the report that the driver of the car hadn’t realized quick enough that the traffic had halted, therefore swerving off to the side into the ditch,” he explained. “Is Y/N okay?!” she implored, just wanting to know about you. “From what we know right now, it appears as though she has one broken leg & a few cuts, but we’re worried about a possible brain injury. We’re doing more tests to get more conclusive answers.” “I’ll be right there!” your mom exclaimed, quickly hanging up the phone.

Y/M/N quickly grabbed the keys & rushed out the door & hopped in the car. Her hands were white-knuckling the steering wheel. The radio wasn’t on & the only noise you would hear was her mumbling prayers over & over. It would take at least twenty minutes to get there with traffic, but it felt like forever. In the time passing while driving, she realized she should probably call Josh. She glanced at the clock & it was 8:48pm. He would be performing, but she figured she’d still try.

She picked up her phone, not wanting to take her eyes off the road, & held down the home button. “Siri, call Josh.” The call went through & rang, but eventually went to voicemail. She left a quick voicemail telling him to call her back as soon as possible. She was trying to think of any other way to get in contact with him. That’s when she remembered that you had given her Jenna’s, Tyler’s wife’s, phone number incase she ever had a problem reaching you. That was her only other option.

Once again, she held down the home button & urged, “Siri, call Jenna.” While it began to ring, she muttered, “Pick up, pick up.” “Hello?” Jenna answered. Your mom could hear the loud sounds of the concert & actually barely heard Jenna’s hello. “Y/M/N, just a sec! Let me get somewhere I can hear you!” Jenna shouted into the phone, recognizing the number, & knowing it was way too loud to have any sort of conversation.

Y/M/N could hear Jenna telling someone that she needed to get back to her & Tyler’s dressing room & the sounds of the concert beginning to fade out. “Sorry about that, it’s very loud out there. Is everything okay?” Jenna beseeched. Suddenly Y/M/N burst into tears, ones she had managed to somehow hold back before. “No, everything isn’t okay,” she whimpered out. “I need to talk to Josh.”

After briefly telling Jenna what had happened, Jenna knew she had to find a way to tell Josh immediately. She rushed towards the backstage area & waited impatiently for the song to almost finish. She grabbed the nearest crew member & told him she needed to talk to Josh & that it was an emergency. Once the song ended, the crew member went up to Josh & spoke into his ear about what happened. Josh froze & looked like a deer in headlights. Tyler was still talking to the audience, goofing around, when he looked back at Josh for a reaction before he noticed his face.

“Hey guys, give me a minute, okay?” Tyler spoke to the audience, walking quickly to Josh. Once he was close enough, he solicited, “Hey man, what’s going on? Is something wrong?” Josh was still frozen a moment before he stuttered, “Y/N…Y/N was in a car accident…&…” he trailed off for a moment, before finishing, “…possible brain injury…” were the last words he managed to get out. Tyler’s eyes widened now, trying to ponder what he should do. He knew Josh had to go, he just had to figure out what to tell the audience. Before returning back to the stage, Tyler told Josh, “Go. I’ll figure out what to tell the fans. Just go.” Without even answering, Josh ran off the stage.

Josh ran back to his dressing room, quickly throwing some random t-shirt laying over the couch on & reaching for his phone. He was trying to find the quickest flight out he could get. It would take hours before he got to you & he was freaking out, to the point of where he was about to have a panic attack, but then he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He acknowledged the knock but no words would come out of his mouth. The door opened ajar & Jenna peeked her head in. Seeing as he was becoming frantic, she hurried next to him.

Josh glazed up at Jenna while muttering, “I need a flight.” “Let me call an Uber & we’ll figure it out on the way there, okay?” she reassured. Josh just nodded while they both scurried out the room. It only took a few minutes before the Uber was there. Both Josh & Jenna were frantically looking at flights on their phones. Josh said it didn’t matter the price, just whatever could get him there the quickest. He didn’t even have any luggage, only his phone & the clothes on his back, as he ran straight out of the arena, so he wouldn’t have to worry about the check-in for that & security wouldn’t take long. Somehow they managed to get a flight that left in thirty minutes. Getting through the airport would take about that long, but Josh was a runner & there was no way in hell he’d miss that flight.

Jenna wished him well & told him she’d be praying for Y/N. As he was already boarded onto the plane & just awaiting the other passengers before take off, he sent Y/M/N a text to tell her he was on his way & would be there as quick as possible. Josh paid to have WiFi on the plane just incase there were any updates. He had no charger, no earbuds, & no window seat, so the only choices were sitting in silence or talking to the passenger beside him. Talking at this point wasn’t much of an option though, as he was forcing himself to hold back the tears that wanted to erupt from his eyes.

–

After what felt like a lifetime, Josh finally landed. Not having a window seat during the ride may have been a negative as looking out could’ve been a small distraction, but now that they were getting off the plane, he was in an aisle seat & managed to be one of the first people off the plane. He stammered around, looking for the signs on where to go. He realized he needed to call yet another Uber to get him to the hospital. Luckily, there were already a few waiting outside, knowing there’d be a need for them.

It only took about fifteen minutes to get from the airport to the hospital, as the hospital was right in the middle of the drive from the airport to your house. After the Uber dropped Josh off at the Emergency Room area of the hospital, he ran up to the desk. “I’m looking for Y/N!” Josh exasperated. The nurse at the desk didn’t seem too much in a hurry to do anything, & vaguely questioned back, “Are you related?” Josh realized being a boyfriend wasn’t going to get him anywhere, so he flubbed, “Yes, husband.” The nurse glanced at him briefly, tapping her pen, then glanced over to the computer. “Room 43.”

The nurse opened the automatic doors that led into the back. Josh quickly observed the signs to figure out the way to the room. Once he realized, he quickly ran down the hall before getting to room 43. He knocked on the clear sliding door that led to the room, but opened it before there was even an answer while sliding back the curtains.

You were in the hospital bed, hooked up to a multitude of wires, two IV lines (one in each arm) with fluids pumping through, & constant noise from machines. You looked so helpless. Y/N/M was sitting in a chair that had been moved right up to the bed so she could hold your hand. When she heard Josh come in, she looked up at him & could see the pain in his eyes; the same pain that was probably in her own eyes.

“Have they figured anything else out yet?!” Josh pleaded. The last thing he had heard was that you had a possible brain injury & that they were doing more tests, so he was hoping they had figured out there wasn’t anything wrong, or it at least wasn’t serious. Y/M/N looks at him, explaining, “They did an MRI & the doctor will come talk to us when they have the results.”

The waiting game was the hardest part. There was nothing to do to distract yourself from the current situation, especially when it was all happening right in front of you. Finally, the doctor entered the room. “Hi, I’m Dr White, I believe I talked to you on the phone,” looking towards Y/M/N. “I didn’t catch who you are, sir?” Josh opened his mouth but before he could speak, Y/M/N blurted, “Y/N’s boyfriend & he can stay,” knowing that they would only allow relatives in. She didn’t even bother asking how he managed to come back in the first place.

“I’m sorry you had to wait so long for the results, they sometimes take a while. Anyway, there is good news & bad news.” The doctor paused, basically awaiting an answer of whether to hear the good or bad news first. Josh’s & Y/M/N’s eyes darted towards each other, almost asking if they should hear the good or bad news first, without words. “Good,” they become proclaimed in unison.

“Okay, so the good news is that there is no major brain injury. It seems as though it’s only a slight concussion.” Both Josh & Y/M/N sighed heavily in relief until they realized they still didn’t know the bad news. “…And the bad?” Josh stuttered.

“The bad news is that Y/N is still unconscious, & there’s no way to know when Y/N will wake up.” This could be interpreted multiple ways, & of course both parties wanted to know that it wasn’t the worst way. “But…Y/N will wake up…right?” Y/M/N stammered out.

“There’s no 100% way to know, but it is almost certain that Y/N will wake up & be perfectly okay. We still have to put a cast on the broken leg, but besides that, & some bumps & bruises, Y/N will most likely make a full recovery.” Josh & Y/M/N both wept with joy, almost lunging together to hug each other. “Thank you, doctor,” Josh softly declared. The emotions had been pent up so long that the overwhelming feeling of joy & relief finally erupted the tears they had been trying to contain while staying strong. They continued to hug each other tight, weeping while the water droplets mingled together.

–

A couple hours later they had moved you to a room upstairs to be admitted. The room was much bigger with better seating, which was necessary at this point. Y/M/N laid back in a reclining chair, sleeping softly after her body was completely drained. Josh was on a row of seating by the window that resembled a couch, which he laid back on but wouldn’t sleep. No matter how tired he was, he wanted to be awake when you woke up.

The sun was beginning to rise outside the window, slowly filling the room with its rays. Around 8am Josh got a call from Tyler, wanting to know how things were. Josh explained everything to Tyler, & just how relieved he was. Tyler could hear how sleepy Josh was from his tone, but knowing Josh, he knew he wouldn’t go to sleep. Therefore, he advised, “You need some RedBull, man.”

Josh softly chuckled. Tyler was right, RedBull would help, but he didn’t want to leave to go to the cafeteria or to find a vending machine incase you woke up. However, the nurse offered him some coffee, which he politely accepted. He was sipping on the lukewarm beverage, staring blankly out the window, when he suddenly heard a soft voice.

“…Josh?” you barely managed to get out. You were extremely groggy & confused. Whatever sleepiness Josh had just had was suddenly vaulted away & replaced with energy. “Babe!” he cried out, moving towards the side of your bed. Josh’s boisterous words woke up Y/M/N, who glanced over to notice you were awake. “Y/N! Oh my god, you about gave us all a heart attack!” she proclaimed.

“What…What happened? All I remember was riding in an Uber after leaving the airport.” Your brain felt foggy, but you suddenly noticed the heavy cast on your leg. Your mom explained to you everything that happened. “The doctor said you’ll make a full recovery.”

While you were attempting to remember more details from the accident, what you did remember was that Josh had been hours away on tour. How did he get there?

“Josh…how did you get here?” almost a silly question. You knew he had to have flown there, but what about their concert? “Well Y/M/N called Jenna who then came & told me, so then…” “You left during the middle of the show?!” you interrupted. He smiled genuinely at you, reassuring, “Yes, I would do anything for you. I love you.”

Suddenly your eyes focused upwards to the TV. The volume was down very low, but you recognized the floats of the Macy’s Thanksgiving Day parade. A smile crept onto your face briefly until you thought about all the hassle you put everyone through just because you were homesick, causing your smile to fall to a frown. Your mom noticed what was going on & could pretty much read your mind.

“Y/N, don’t worry. Nobody is upset at you, we’re all just glad you’re alright,” Y/M/N comforted. “I just wanted to be with my family,” you practically whispered out. “And you are, we’re all here,” Y/M/N proclaimed, looking up towards Josh with a large grin. He grinned equally as large back at her, then at you. “All of us.”

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Welcome!

Hi everyone! I’ve been debating creating an account to write fanfic, other fictional stories I write, maybe poems, & whatnot. tøp/Josh Dun will be my main fanfic, but possible AHS/Evan Peters as well. The other stories I write, I have started many but have yet to finish them so this might be a cool place for that. Not sure if I’ll post poems as well or not. Of course once I actually have followers, requests are welcome! Once I have enough posts, I’ll also create a master list. So yep, hope you enjoy!