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#josh dun fan fiction
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More additions to my "fan fics that read like shit posts" collection. These are all from Ao3, and I forgot the names of them. They had a lot of hits so I'm sure someone will recognize them.
(plz don't judge me for my blorbos. Yes I'm 24 but my autism won't let me leave these behind bc they give me too much serotonin and dopamine)
The ships include: Frerard, joshler, and party poison x fun ghoul. I do enjoy a good ryden too, but it's very rare I engage in it bc its not at the forefront of my mind, though some of the fics are great.
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warmglowofsurvival · 1 month
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if only solochaos (@armpit-of-orion) were here to see it
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tyjodunn · 13 days
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Been a while since I last posted.
Made this art based on Dema and the Trench. I love it now with the red tape of Clancy. Can’t believe we are so close to listening the album!
I also used this art for a story I’m writing so go check it out and tell me what you think!
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lokimilf · 2 years
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some tøp tva au for y’all 🍓
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cerebralthundering · 3 years
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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.
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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.
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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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Medical Moment
You were sitting on the floor backstage while Josh and Tyler did a sound check for their show that night. You sat. Face resting in your hands, wide-eyed, smirking. You met up with him in Toronto while they were on their Trench tour. Josh was banging on the drums, bouncing up and down to the rhythm as his messy hair flipped around to the beat. He wiped the sweat off his face and got down from the platform, approaching you to crouch to your level and kiss you. You shut your eyes in peace. 
“How you feelin my favorite dude?” Josh touched the back of his palm to your forehead. 
“I’m okay. Just watching you. Being super in love and whatever.” You kissed him once more. 
“Don’t lie to me Y/N.”
“Okay, so I don’t feel super great. But I’ll be fine. I swear.” 
Josh bit his lip in distrust. 
“Hey.” You cupped his face in your hands. “I’ll be fine, Josh.” 
Tyler called out to Josh from the stage, “hey man, we gotta check stage B now, come here. Hey Y/N.” 
You waved. Josh turned around and jogged towards the stage. 
You grabbed your stomach, feeling nauseous and getting increasingly warmer. Josh turned around and saw you breathing slow. He looked at Tyler gave him a head nod towards your direction. Tyler nodded back. Josh was walking your way again. You straightened your back and brushed stray hairs away from your face. 
“Y/N. Alright, c’mon.” Josh led you back to the dressing rooms. “sit here.” He pointed to the poorly patterned couch. 
“I’m fine!” 
“No, dude. You’re not.” 
Josh walked over to the sink and got a cold washcloth, resting it on the back of your neck. He handed you a water bottle and told you to lie down for a moment. 
“Josh, go soundcheck- I’ll be fine.” 
Tyler walked into the room. 
“Tyler you don’t need to - “ you got cut off. 
“Y/N, Josh is right we need to figure out what’s going on.” 
“I think it’s just a cold or...” You stood up and rushed to the bathroom. Grabbing onto the toilet bowl you lurched yourself over it. Falling to your knees, feeling the cold porcelain on your skin.
Josh ran over, held back your hair and began to rub your back. You hated being the center of attention and now Tyler and Josh were both in the room watching you get rid of this morning’s coffee and breakfast. 
Not much longer after throwing up and sweating you began to get chills. Josh took off his sweatshirt revealing his glimmering abs. He pulled it over your head and brought you into his arms, your own limp at your side. 
“Tyler will you go tell the crew to give us a few more minutes.” 
“Sure thing bud.” 
You started crying. 
“You can’t start the show late, you have to go rehearse.” 
“Hey, Hey. Stop that. Okay? Yes, the fans are waiting for us outside and we are going to put on a great show, but what matters most to me is you and your health. That is my priority. When all this fades away and the lights are gone and the screams come to a halt, you’re the one who will be there. Okay? I’m your boyfriend. I take care of you and I love you, that’s kind of my thing.” 
You laughed at his last remark. 
You took a deep breath and agreed to some saltine crackers and a sprite. You took them backstage with you again as your stomach pain subsided for a few moments. You threw your hair up in a sloppy top knot and rolled Josh’s sweatshirt sleeves up your arms. The yellow light shone between the curtains. Josh turned around and winked at you “Smithereens babe, smithereens.” 
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saltynemo · 7 years
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There are 3 types of people in this world...
Tyler Joseph (TØP): "he must have forgot to close his door"
Danny Murillo (HU): "who left the door open?"
Brendon Urie (P!ATD): "HAVE YOU PEOPLE EVER HEARD OF CLOSING THE DAMN DOOR?"
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Chapter Fifty Three - Let Me Catch You Up To Speed
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In less than 2 days, I was fully finished up with working in the studio and starting maternity leave. Josh was more than relieved that I would be at home more often, but still concerned that I would get bored easily or wouldn't have much to do. I wasn't really in the mood to do much, as by now it was the start of April, and the wedding planning was in full swing. The planning was taking up the majority of my time, between fixing the menus, the decorations, the seating plan... the list was endless!
Josh was still on the Oceania leg of the Emotional Roadshow Tour, and was beginning to get sick of being away from home and the bump. He had left the country with Tyler, Jenna and the crew on March 22nd and had one more show on the 8th in Perth before he could fly home and relax for a little while before the wedding and the resuming the North America portion of the tour.
I'd been kept busy so far with Doctors appointments, check ups and wedding planning. So far, I didn't know the sex of the baby, I wanted to be surprised, I handed the envelope containing the information over to Jenna and Tyler for safe keeping! I had told them they could know, and Josh too if he wanted, but not to tell me until closer to the time.
Josh was currently near Perth, and 13 hours ahead of me, meaning when he video called me just before bed, it would be closer to breakfast time for me.
"So we have the show coming up tonight, and then I swear as soon as we finish, I'll head straight to the airport and I'll be home with you as soon as I can!" Josh looked exhausted, probably not sleeping much with us being on opposite sides of the world.
"As much as the baby and I can't wait to see you, just make sure you're staying safe and doing what you have to do before you get home!" I smiled, trying to reassure Josh that we would be okay in the meantime.
"I know Ava, but it's just so difficult being away from you both! I know we have friends and family there with you, but it just doesn't feel the same y'know! I want to be with you every step of the way, not missing anything." By this time, I was 5 and a half months along, more than halfway through the pregnancy, and I knew it felt like Josh was missing out.
"I think the most exciting thing is that I have a lot more stretch marks now!" I laughed, lifting my top and turning to the side so Josh could see.
"You still look as beautiful as ever, just means our little bun is getting bigger and healthier every day!" Josh smiled at us. As small as extra stretch marks seemed, it was something huge to us. We were so excited at every milestone and new occurrence, apart from the random nosebleeds that had began to happen at odd times- apparently a common side effect of being pregnant for some women! So glad to be one of the lucky ones... not!
As I turned back I could feel a hard kick just below my ribs, causing me to exclaim "Ouch!" loudly.
"Are you okay? What's wrong, Ava, do you need me to come home?" Josh jumped up, panic written all over his face.
"No, no, no! Everything is okay, the baby just didn't like me moving, that's all! They're getting stronger by the day, I can't wait for you to feel the kicks soon! It feels like we're going to have another drummer in the family!" I laughed, rubbing my hand over the spot where I'd felt the kick. Josh instantly began to calm down, looking relieved at the simple explanation. We were interrupted by a loud knock on the door, before Tyler entered the room.
"Hey, we have an interview in about 20 mins and then we have a soundcheck in about an hour- hey Ava! What are you doing up so late?" Tyler walked over to Josh and sat next to him, beginning to chat to me.
"Hey Tyler, it's not really that late, it's only-" I paused turning my head to check the time on the clock on the bedside table. "Oh, it's 2am! I didn't think it was so late!" Josh quirked his eyebrow at me, as Tyler shook his head.
"You should probably be in bed, get some rest and we'll call you after the show, okay?" Tyler suggested, while Josh agreed. Tyler then said his goodbyes and left the room so Josh and I could say our goodbyes too.
"I promise I'll be home as soon as I can! Look after yourself and the baby and I'll be cuddling you and making you endless cups of tea again before you know it!" Josh smiled, waving and telling me he loved us before hanging up.
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I woke up around 9am with a start, there was a loud banging coming from the front door. I pulled on a pair of leggings and a tight T-shirt, dressing quickly before sliding my feet into a pair of fluffy sliders. My usual Adidas sliders were now far too small and uncomfortable for my swollen feet and ankles.
I moved as fast as I could to the front door as the knocking continued, making me question the importance of my early visitor. As I opened it, I was greeted by Jordan holding a large parcel box. "Hey, sorry I hope I didn't wake you up? I was too excited to wait any longer, it's been sat in our house for 10 minutes now!"
I laughed as I let him in, carrying the box before he set it on the kitchen table. "I was almost awake anyway, besides I'm excited to see what this is!"
Jordan gave me a big hug, before finding a pair of kitchen scissors so we could open the box. "I swear that baby gets bigger every time I see you, and I only saw you a few days ago!"
"Tell me about it! Do you want to see the latest trick? C'mere!" I grab Jordan's hand, placing it on top of the bump, before asking the baby, "Hey, Josh will be home in a few days, are you ready to see daddy? Are you all excited to cuddle daddy again?"
A shocked look appeared on Jordan's face as he realised how hard the baby kicked. "Woah that's some kick! She's excited to see daddy for sure! When is he due home?"
"It should take him about a day and a half to fly back, so hopefully I'll see him tomorrow afternoon? Maybe tomorrow evening at the latest? Not too long to wait, but you know I'll just be wishing the time away until then! So anyway, what's in the box?" Jordan smiled, handing over the scissors for me to open it.
I began to carefully open the box, removing the layers of packaging tape, only to be met with little mesh bags of flower petals and biodegradable confetti resting on top of the white tissue paper. I raised an eyebrow at Jordan who grinned and shrugged. He clearly knew what it was, but wouldn't ruin the surprise. I carefully lifted the delicate bags out, placing them on the table beside the box. Pulling back the layers of tissue paper, I could see a beautiful blush coloured material, adorned with diamanté's. It wasn't until I pulled it fully out of the box that I realised why I thought the shade looked familiar! It instantly brought back memories from when Josh and I had gone out on our date the first time he was expected to propose. We had stopped by a bridal shop on our walk back to the hotel, and I had seen the most beautiful dress.
"It's the dress you saw when you were in Lincoln, Josh called the shop and asked what they could do, he explained that you would be almost 7 months pregnant when you're ready to get married, but that you had your eye on this dress before you were even engaged. He also asked them to tweak the dress a little so it wouldn't be the exact copy of the one you both saw. So it's like he hasn't seen the dress before the wedding. No more bad luck!" Jordan smiled as my eyes began to fill with tears, I couldn't believe Josh had gone to all this trouble! As I laid the dress on the table, I could see the changes Josh had made, the bottom of the dress had a subtle cotton Candy pink ombré trim that faded into the blush coloured dress. The fabric was almost a jersey style material, allowing for growth while still holding tight to the bump, and at the back of the dress at the bottom of the skirt, the words "Dun and Dun" were embroidered into the train with a golden thread. It was so perfect, better than I had ever hoped.
"Jordan, it's perfect, he did such an incredible job!" I tried to hold back tears, as Jordan beamed beside me. It wasn't a traditional dress, the same way that Josh and I didn't have a traditional relationship, so it was a perfect match.
"You still have a matching veil, that should arrive in the next few days, along with your shoes. We're getting so close to you becoming my sister in law officially!" Jordan explained, everything was all tying together quickly and there was definitely excitement in the air. "I think we're going to pick our suits on Wednesday, so that gives Josh some time to get home and get settled back in again before we get into the final preparations right?"
I nodded agreeing with Jordan. "Well that would give me time to invite Jenna round to try on the dress and make any alterations necessary, then I think we have planned to start making little party favours?" Everything was coming together nicely! For a relationship that had blossomed so quickly, to becoming a family in such a short time, it still felt like this wedding and birth was a long time coming. It wouldn't be long before Josh and I were finally Mr and Mrs Dun, and then only a little longer before our child would make their debut.
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Hi long time no update! So the photos give an idea of what I think the dress would look like just to give you an idea. Hopefully this chapter isn't too bad as I'm definitely rusty at writing! There will be a time jump in the next chapter, but excited for it, as that chapter has been sat in my drafts since 2017! As always, let me know what you think! Xo
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♂️♂️Driving Instructor Josh
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top! josh x bottom! reader (male) triggers: slight age gap, dominance, public sex, bareback
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the dmv can make even the most collected individuals nervous. but your anxiety went further than the typical nerves, so you brought a friend along for moral support. anxiety has caused you to put off getting your license for longer than necessary, but you decided enough was enough. as you waited for your number to be called, you fought off negative thoughts about how the driving instructor would hate you, or that you’d fuck up somehow. deep breathing never worked, so you tried visualizing yourself passing. your friend helped by convincing you that if failing was the worse thing that could happen, you had more chances and would learn from it.
a turn of events happened once your number was called. you met the instructor who’d be giving you your test, and he only looked to be in his mid-to-late 20s. when you seen him, your eyes lit up and you couldn’t help being flattered when his apathetic demeanor turned to one of interest upon seeing you. he gave you a sly smile before holding his hand out to shake yours.
“hi, i’m josh. i’ll be giving you your test today. excited?” he asked knowingly. he could sense a vulnerability in you that went beyond the typical pre-test jitters.  
“nervous” you confessed, and he gave you a small, empathetic smile.
“i remember my first time. it’ll be fine, i promise” he said, giving you a small pat on your arm. the physical contact surprised you, but still made you feel safe. you took his words of encouragement and affection as a sign that the instructor definitely didn’t hate you, but you weren’t free and clear just yet. you followed him to the car that your friend let you borrow and practice in a few times, feeling a bit more confident.
you did the typical things before starting the actual driving portion. he had you start the car first, then got out and had you show that the brakes and both blinkers were working. when he got back in, he jotted a few things down and you glanced at him, biting your lip. he caught you and grinned playfully.
“don’t worry baby, you’re doing fine” he reassured. your eyebrows raised a little at the pet-name and you felt more heat wash over you. you couldn’t help but wonder if your mysterious driving instructor flirted with all his pupils this way. you had to admit, it did feel intimate being so close to him, but you needed to clear those thoughts and concentrate. the rest of the test went a little like this:
“back out, good, now go straight...turn left at the stop sign…pull in here...”
after a while, you realized that you were a natural and wondered why you didn’t do this sooner. your confidence soared as he complimented your driving skills, and you watched out the corner of your eye as he continued to jot stuff down in his clipboard. he had you perform a turnabout midway, which you were sure you screwed up on. your heart raced as you neared the dmv and finally parked, eager to hear your results.
“well, the bad news is...just kidding, no bad news. you passed!” josh announced, and you smiled, practically bubbling over with joy. your friend was right, this was definitely worth the risk and you couldn’t wait to get back and tell him.
“thank you, josh” you said politely, even though you really wanted to hug him for being so nice. you both walked back into the dmv so you could retrieve your paperwork and official license. when your friend seen you walking back with a huge grin on your face, he knew you got it. you thanked him for letting you borrow his car, but he couldn’t give you a ride home since he lived quite a ways in the opposite direction. You understood and were used to taking the bus and walking, so it wasn’t a problem. Soon you’d have a job and your own car so you wouldn’t have to take the bus anymore.
“see you in class thursday” you said, waving at him before walking to the bus stop. it was going on 5 pm, and the bus showed up 10 after, so you had some time to kill. you scrolled through random feeds on your phone, until you heard the light beep of a horn. you looked up to see a black car, and then a familiar face. it was josh, your handsome, mysterious driving instructor. he must have just finished his shift and was going home. you were a little shell-shocked to see him out of his place, grinning at you in the most seductive way.
“heeey, you need a ride?” josh yelled, passenger window rolled down. you got up and walked to the passenger side to talk through the window. you told him where you lived, expecting him to decline and say it was too far out of his way, but he said it was fine and to get in.
“so, was that guy your boyfriend?” josh asked, a hint of jealousy in his voice.
“no, just a friend” you answered, and you could practically feel him relax.
“how do you know i’m not a serial killer? do you always get in the car with strangers?” josh asked. he did have that predatory vibe, but being a bottom, you were fine with it. besides, you just knew that he was harmless somehow.
“well, you’re not, are you?” you shot back, laughing.
“you didn’t answer my question. i should punish you for being such a little smartass.” josh deadpanned. he glanced over at you, checking you out before looking back to the road. the sun was already setting, and he was halfway to your house. And the suggestion in his tone had you half hard.
“oh, please do it.” you found yourself saying, maybe sounding a little desperate. the tension has gotten to you, and you were to the point to where you just wanted him to show you what he was made of.
“fuck…” josh growled. he pulled off to the side of the road, parking the car. you were admittedly a bit surprised where your smart mouth had gotten you. the older male was eyeing you up shamelessly, making you squirm in your seat.
“get in the back” josh ordered.
“here?” you asked timidly, seeing a couple cars go down the road.
“yes here, right now” josh demanded. you knew he meant business when he began undoing his jeans, so you immediately crawled into the backseat. he soon followed, wrapping his arm around the back of your neck and kissing you. you held him to you, moaning softly as his tongue slid past yours. his other hand worked to undo your pants, pulling your hard cock out and pumping in languid strokes.
“you think you deserve to have my cock in that ass, sugar?” josh whispered, causing you to wordlessly groan in pleasure. he could not possibly expect you to form coherent sentences while his hand was working mercilessly. “i’ll take that as a yes. on your knees.”
you hesitated as a few more cars zoomed by, rocking the car gently. it felt dangerous and exciting, so you got on your knees for him, humming happily as you felt his hands pulling your hips back. your pants went down your thighs, along with your briefs. his hands were rough as they roamed over your bare ass, squeezing and slapping you harshly. you felt his naked, hard cock nudging against your hole, putting slight pressure.
“fuck, such a sexy, tight asshole. i wanna hear you beg for my cock, slut”
“please sir, i’ve been so good for you.” you whined.
“more”
he paused his movements and you heard the pop of a cap and slick, wet sounds as he coated himself. you bit your lip, thinking of ways to impress the demanding instructor. he teased you by rubbing his slick cock between your cheeks, coating your hole.
“please, josh sir, give me your cock. i need you to fuck me so badly, please”
it sounded pathetic, even to your own ears. another car zoomed by, rocking it gently and josh grabbed onto your hips to steady himself.
“ok, if that’s what you want, slut” josh laughed. your stifled cry was music to his ears as the head of his cock breached your entrance for the first time. he bottomed out, meeting some resistance and marveling at how tightly you hugged around his cock.
“fuck….fuck fuck fuck” you moaned, biting your arm as he rocked in and out of you. it felt so good, you weren’t sure how long you’d be able to last as your cock dripped onto his carseat. you’d be able to cum untouched with just his cock sliding past your sweetspot, feeling every inch. his moans were vulgar and lustful, matching the way you felt.
“come on baby, wanna hear you” josh growled, speeding up his thrusts and slapping your red, bruised ass. you removed your arm from your mouth, allowing your moans to fall freely from your lips. he slammed into you, each thrust becoming harsher as he neared his orgasm. his expert hands brought you closer, one sliding up your shirt to play with a nipple while the other coiled around your cock and set a rhythm.
“josh, i’m gonna, i’m... fuck” you whimpered, falling apart as he kept fucking and jerking you. you shot your load straight onto his seat, moaning and shaking from oversensitivity. you felt his weight shift on top of you and smooth, hard abs against your back. “Fuck, that was so hot, sugar” he groaned against your neck. you felt him speed up before slamming into you for the last time, filling you up. He remained still, hugging your body to his and kissing your neck sweetly while softening inside you. In a few minutes, you both reluctantly pulled your pants back up in the cramped space before making your way into the front seats.
“So what time can i pick your hot ass up tomorrow?” josh asked as he pulled into your driveway. 
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you should maybe do #30 for the writing prompt thing and have it be josh dun :)
#30: “Can I sit here? The other tables are full.”
Word count: 211 | A/N: The gender of the reader isn’t stated, so this is for everyone!
The smell of coffee surrounded you in the small shop. You sat there with your knees to your chest. ‘God, this essay is killing me,’ you thought to yourself. You take a quick sip of your coffee and set it down on the table. The shop was pretty empty save for the staff and random elder patron. With a sigh, you set to work on your laptop. You barely finished typing a sentence when you heard someone speak to you.
“Can I sit here? The other tables are full?” Confused you look up at the person next to you. “Ha ha, Josh.” He chuckled as he sat down across from you. “Best thing I could think of. What are you working on?” You sigh loudly. “Well, I’m supposed to be working on an essay for history,” you mumble. You look up to see Josh taking a sip of your coffee. “Hey! Get your own.” You snatch the coffee from his hands.
“Why did you come here?” you ask him. “To bother you, duh,” he laughs, “I saw your text. You didn’t sound very happy. I thought I could steal you from what’s causing you so much stress.” He looks down at his thumbs. He speaks softly, “Wanna go on a date?”
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dunstory · 3 years
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Pairing: Josh Dun x Reader
Warnings: Anxiety, Panic Attack, Fluff
A/N: sooo, this is my first writing ever! all of this came from a dream i had last may, so i thought i could turn this into an imagine. also, there is a lot of lowercases because im to lazy to correct… sorry!! hope yall enjoy, feedback is appreciated!!
gif is not mine!
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yellow, white and red lights came from everywhere. it was happening, the first twenty one pilots convention ever. there were some people with their yellow tapes and bandanas, some with their red beanies and white glasses, even some people cosplaying as the bishops.
everything looked great. unfortunately, you weren't able to stay with josh in the backstage because him and tyler had a lot of interviews to attend and stuff. so you had the chance to explore the convention as yourself. as a clikkie that you first were, not just as Josh Dun's girlfriend. of course, some people recognized you and asked for pictures, which you happily accepted.
you spent most of your time at the stand where the clikkies were playing their tøp covers. you were amazed by their talent and passion, it was just fascinating. you even got yourself to play heavydirtysoul on the drums with another dude, you never felt so cool.
and then it was time. their special concert was about to start. As you arrived to the area, the majority of the fans that were already there recognized you and insisted for you to stay in the front row. at first everything was great, until you actually went to your saved place and started hearing some comments about you.
"she's just not it."
"she doesn't belong here."
"i don't claim her."
"josh deserves WAY better than this."
"she's a whore. she only wants his money."
to say that you're insecure is an understatement, but you could deal with it occasionally, josh knew everything about it and was always there for you.
except for now.
all the overheard voices ignited a bad feeling that you forgot you ever had. it was it. 3 minutes before your boyfriend concert, and you were about to have a panic attack. you were glad that there were chairs for everyone, so you sat and breathed deeply and slowly, as you always practiced. you thought you were going to be ok, until a girl a few rows behind you yelled:
"look how excited she is for her boyfriend's concert!oh my god. she's the only one seated."
you were about to say something back until someone else yelled
"that bitch must be pregnant! she just wanted his baby so he could give her all his money, i am sure."
dear. lord.
"why didn't I just stay home" played repeatedly in your head. but you had to focus on josh, after all, you were there for him.
and just as you calmed down, the lights came to a halt and the concert started. to be honest, you were really glad that it was a pocket show so the boys couldn't interact that much physically with the crowd because the constant movement and yelling was making you dizzy and more overwhelmed by every second, so you were glad that josh wouldn't be able to se your visibly uncomfortable face.
you loved the boys' concerts, you truly did. but you just couldn't wait for this one to finish, to be honest.
at this point, you couldn't even pay attention to tyler's singing, you just had to focus on keeping yourself on its place. considering that you were on the verge of having a panic attack and you couldn't dare to sit down while you're feeling dizzy, nauseous and slowly losing your conscience.
gladly, you could still cry. people would just think that you were thrilled. so that's what you did. you ugly cried until you heard the last screams of "hello" from tyler, meaning that trees was about to end and so was the concert. you couldn't even believe it when the music came to a halt and all you could hear was screams and applauses. these were surely the longest 50 minutes of your life.
as the boys came to the front to bow, josh started to look for you and as he found your eyes, his heart dropped. he knew you too well. he knew you weren't crying because of the concert, bur yes because of something else, most likely your anxiety got the best of you.
he was feeling so bad for you, for having left you alone and now seeing you in this state. he felt and the guilty over him. in a matter of seconds, after tyler said "we're twenty one pilots and so are you" he whispered something in a rush in his ear and he nodded, giving him the permission to run to you.
as he reached you, you started crying even more. you were too overwhelmed at this point. he then grabbed your hands firmly and asked "hey, hey, easy. are you ok?" and you shook your head weakly, feeling like you wouldn't last too long.
"ok, do you think you can jump this grid?" he asked and you nodded with a weak smile. with a help of two securities and the strong arms of your loved one, you made it to his arms. he grabbed you in bridal style and rushed out of the convention center, while kissing your forehead.
at this point, you were crumbling completely, letting all your feelings out. you were embarrassed, nervous, overwhelmed but above all, relieved for being finally in the arms of the man you loved the most. when you arrived outside, josh sat on the floor with you on his arms. he held you tightly, never wanting to let you go, he loved you so much that he couldn't put into words, so he demonstrated with actions, all the time.
and the same goes for you, you adored him, you never felt such as a thing as you felt your love for josh, it was overwhelming, but in good way actually.
he didn't ask you any questions. he just held you, kissing your forehead, massaging your back and eventually taking your hair out of your face. he stayed in silence with you, just gesturing with his hands the breathing exercises that you both had been practicing. once he made sure your breath was controlled, he just made his magic.
"and it was all yellow..." he sang lowly, only enough for you and him to listen.
it was like the whole world stopped, and it was just you and him. he forgot about his problems and commitments, even the meet&greet's that were about to happen after the show, he forgot they existed, his priority was you and you only.
"your skin, oh yeah, your skin and bones..." he kept singing, shyly but doing it all for you.
you couldn't believe this, your favorite song being sang by your favorite person. he knew just the right buttons to press to make you feel like yourself again. you could feel your tears slowly drying and you smiled weakly against his chest, feeling the comfort you could never get tired of. feeling your smile encouraged josh to sing louder, as a way to also express his feelings, especially what he felt for you.
"turn in to something beautiful..."
you knew it wasn't going to be the last time you were going to hear his pretty voice sing. now that you knew that he would do this for you, you would always get the best of it. at this point, you were almost crying of joy. he was too sweet for you.
"do you know, you know i love you so.."
now, you had forgotten about the last one and a half hours of your life. you were back into your reality, where you felt good and happy, all of this because you had this yellow headed smiley boy by your side, always. to make an honor to him, you got all the strength you had left after crying a river and sang the last verse with him.
"you know i love you so... much." you nearly whispered the last word.
as he heard your tired voice, josh looked down at you with pure love in his eyes, that face that once was full of concern was now relaxed again, as the smile that he loved so much was returned to you.
all you knew was that you're going to be okay, it didn't matter what'd have to deal later in social media and press. you were okay, and while Josh was by your side, you'd always be. no matter what. even if he was comforting you from a panic attack in the middle of a sidewalk. it was just okay. after all, for him, you'd bleed yourself dry. and so would him for you.
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m-i-n-e-wttpdbooks · 4 years
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I wrote this Twenty One Pilots Fan Fiction with my friend, @idkanymore0-0 a while ago. It’s more of a fun read than serious
Warnings: Profanity.
We’ll Pee When We Get
To Europe
You wouldn't believe me if I told you this story. But I'm going to tell you anyways.
My friend, Gianna, and I were coming out of school one afternoon, when we saw a big white van with some weird circle and 3 lines inside the circle on it. We were sure it was a cult.
A man with medium red hair, and tan pale skin rolled down the tented window telling us to 'come over'.
Our mother's always warned us about strangers, so we gladly skipped over to him.
"Do you want some candy?" His sweet voice asked, and we both hopped into the van.
As I was jumping on the mattress in the back, Gianna and this dude who introduced himself as Tyler (the driver man.) began to rap to a song on the radio.
The man who offered us candy was named Jøsh, and he was pretty cool.
"I HAVE THESE THOUGHTS SO OFTEN I OUGHT TO REPLACE THE SLOT WITH WHAT I ONCE BOUGHT-" we all rapped, until Tyler pushed on the breaks making all of us fly forward and feel whip lash.
A homeless man held up a gun to both of the guys heads saying how he wanted their radio. Tyler refused to give up Martha. (I'm guessing that's what he named his radio.)
Soon the armed homeless man was gone, his hands full with wires and a radio. Tyler began on the road again, as everyone became silent.
"Somebody stole my car radio..." he said.
"I guess we have to sit in silence" my friend, Gianna, guessed.
"I have to pee..." I interrupted their serious discussion.
"We'll pee when we get to Europe." Tyler stated.
That's when I began to get mad. I can't wait that long. "THATS ALL THE WAY ACROSS THE ATLANTIC OCEAN, TYLER!" I screamed.
"DONT SCREAM AT ME! IVE BEEN THROUGH ALOT TODAY!" he screamed back.
"TYLER I HAVE TO GO TOO!" Jøsh joined in on the screaming, which shocked me because he seemed like a chill laid back dude who loved Oreos. He just had that vibe.
"JOSH JUST PEE IN A CAN!" Tyler shouted.
"STOP AT A GAS STATION!" I screamed.
"NO I DONT HAVE A RADIO!" Tyler screamed back rebelliously.
"FUCK TYLER! ILL BUY YOU A RADIO! DAMN IT STOP AT A FRICKIN GAS STATION!" I cussed, starting to do a pee pee dance. "ILL FUCKING PEE IN YOUR VAN!"
"PLEASE IM ABOUT TO BURST!" Josh added.
"FUCK IT!" Tyler began to drive faster swerving all over the place.
He began to scream a constant sound: "NOOOOOOO"
Gianna began to scream: "WE'RE ALL GONNA DIE!"
As I, being the good person I am, kept my promise. I peed on the mattress.
Josh was trying to take ahold of the steering wheel from Tyler's hands as Tyler tried to pull the steering wheel off the road for us to die.
"NOW I'LL JUST SIT IN SILENCE!" Tyler screamed.
"AND YOU'LL HAVE TO LIVE WITH THAT! GIVE ME THE STEERING WHEEL!" Josh shouted like a dad.
Tyler soon calmed down, giving him the steering wheel and moving to the back of the truck with us.
"What am I sitting on? Why is it wet?" He asked as he sat down on my 'toilet'
"I said I had to go..." I warned, and he jumped up.
"JOSH STOP AT A GAS STATION I NEED PAPER TOWELS!" Tyler screamed.
"We'll stop at one in Europe." Josh smirked to himself, and we all laughed. All but Tyler who never laughed a day in his life.
Poor thing.
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I still have 4 copies left of my twenty one pilots/Joshler fan fic book!
The Taxi Cab Man is a twenty one pilots/Joshler fan fiction that follows the story of Tyler, now an angel (who is sick of inhabiting Heaven), as he visits the earth he once lived on. After his sudden death, Tyler struggles remembering what his life was like before he died. Little did be know that he just needed to see a familiar face in order to recover his long forgotten memories.
Price: $10 +shipping
Specs: Softcover, 60 pages, 15k words, ages 16+ (due to brief sexual content but nothing explicit)
Available on my Etsy or just DM me!
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cerebralthundering · 5 years
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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.
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lucialee · 4 years
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so, i’m planning on doing a Joshler book. It is official.
But, I kinda got sick last week (which is the week i planned to start writing T^T). So i will try to upload the first chapter this week.
I’m gonna make an AO3 and i want to make a blog just for the book. I don’t know about wattpad yet, but we’ll see.
So I hope you guys are excited to read it!
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