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when-worlds-end · 3 days
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Oops... I fell onto my keyboard...
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Your eyes remain glued to the cracked ground as you walk away from him, the sound of his beat-up vans hitting the concrete sidewalk rattling along the inside of your skull as he follows you.
One step. Two steps. Four steps. Eight steps. His pace continues to match perfectly in time with yours until you can't take it anymore, furiously whipping around to face the person who just can't seem to cut their losses.
"Stop following me."
"Not until you tell me why they call you that," he breathes out, his words tumbling over themselves in a panic as he tries desperately to pivot the conversation in a direction where you don't demand that he leaves.
"Why won't you just accept that that's what everyone calls me?" Your question comes out softer than you expected, your voice sounding hollow as the layers of defeat pile up in your throat as if to choke you.
"Because I... I just... can't." The words halt you in your tracks but he keeps going, as if he can't stop, "it's cruel, what they call you. They all know it, they're just too cowardly to say anything about it. I'm not. I have not and I will not call you that. Different doesn't mean bad. Different doesn't mean monster. Different doesn't mean freak."
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adelleandlaura4ever · 2 years
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Another Story
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These are just flames
Burning in your fireplace
I hear your voice and it seems
As if it was all a dream
I wish it was all a dream
.
I see a world
A world turning in on itself
Are we just like
Hungry wolves howling in the night
I don't want no music tonight
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Can we go on like it once was
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Every time I hear another story
Oh the poor boy lost his head
Everybody feels a little crazy
But we go on living with it
Yeah, they go on living with it
.
These are just flames
Burning in your fireplace
I hear your voice and it seems
As if it was all a dream
I wish it was all a dream
.
Can we go on like it once was
Can we go on like it once was
.
Every time I hear another story
Oh the poor boy lost his head
Everybody feels a little crazy
But we go on living with it
Yeah, they go on living with it
.
I'll tell you one thing
We ain't gonna change much
The sun still rises
Even with the pain
.
I'll tell you one thing
We ain't gonna change love
The sun still rises
Even through the rain
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Can we go on like it once was
Can we go on like it once was
.
Everybody feels a little crazy
Like it once was
Everybody feels a little crazy
Like it once was
.
Can we go on like it once was
(Songwriter: Charity Rose Thielen / Christopher Shane Zasche / Jonathan Eric Russell / Josiah David Johnson / Kenneth Joseph Jr. Hensley / Robert Tyler Williams)
❤️ ❤️ ❤️   ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Adelle, my Love,
 
I know one thing for sure. My place is by your side. My place is in your heart. I belong to you like the stars belong to the night. And how the sun belongs to a summer day. I can no longer imagine life without you.
 
I love you unconditionally ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ 🌈
@adelle4ever
@adelleandlaura4ever
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jules-has-notes · 7 months
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Aca Top 10: Old School Rap — VoicePlay music video
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If you've ever wanted to hear a group of 30-something white guys cover classic rap and hip-hip tracks, you're in luck. VoicePlay decided to kick it old school and spit some rhymes. It's a little earnest, and a little tongue-in-cheek, just like the music of the era.
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title: Aca Top 10 – Old School Rap
original songs / performers: "La-Di-Da-Di" by Slick Rick & Doug E. Fresh; [0:18] "Going Back to Cali" by LL Cool J; [0:32] "Push It" by Salt-n-Pepa; [0:58] "Parents Just Don’t Understand" by DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince; [1:09] "Bust A Move" by Young MC; [1:33] "It's Tricky" by Run-DMC; [1:50] "Just A Friend" by Biz Markie; [2:14] "Ice Ice Baby" by Vanilla Ice; [2:22] "The Humpty Dance" by Digital Underground; [2:44] "Rapper's Delight" by the Sugarhill Gang; [3:10] "Walk This Way" by Run-DMC & Aerosmith
written by: "La-Di-Da-Di" by Douglas "Doug E. Fresh" Davis & Richard "Slick Rick" Walters; "Going Back to Cali" by Rick Rubin & James "LL Cool J" Smith; "Push It" by Hurby "Luv Bug" Azor & Ray Davies; "Parents Just Don’t Understand" by Pete Harris, Will "Fresh Prince" Smith, Jeffrey "DJ Jazzy Jeff" Townes; "Bust A Move" by Marvin "Young MC" Young, Matt Dike, & Michael Ross; "It's Tricky" by Joseph "Rev. Run" Simmons, Darryl "DMC" McDaniels, Doug Fieger, & Berton Averre; "Just A Friend" by Marcel "Biz Markie" Hall; "Ice Ice Baby" by Robert "Vanilla Ice" Van Winkle, Mario Johnson, Queen, & David Bowie; "The Humpty Dance" by Earl Humphrey, Gregory "Shock G" Jacobs, & George Clinton; "Rapper's Delight" by Bernard Edwards, Nile Rodgers, Sylvia Robinson, Henry "Big Bank Hank" Jackson, Michael "Wonder Mike" Wright, Guy "Master Gee" O'Brien, Curtis "Grandmaster Caz" Brown, & William Hankshaw; "Walk This Way" by Joseph "Rev. Run" Simmons, Darryl "DMC" McDaniels, Steven Tyler, & Joe Perry
arranged by: Geoff Castellucci
release date: 27 May 2016
My favorite bits:
Layne kicking things off with some classic beatboxing
Earl collapsing the boombox antenna in time with the pitch jump on ♫ "right" ♫
Tony busting out some lowkey dance moves from the "Push It" video
the smooth hand-off of the scratching from Layne to Eli during "Parents Just Don't Understand"
the melodramatic grit in Earl's ♫ "oh ba-by youuu" ♫
continuing the running gag of everyone else leaving Geoff hanging during one song in a medley
pulling out the Groucho glasses to emulate the "Humpty Dance" video
Geoff poutily continuing the "Ice Ice Baby" bass line under "The Humpty Dance"
the back row busting out their best Steven Tyler impressions for the end of "Walk This Way"
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Trivia:
○ "Bust A Move" was part of VoicePlay's stage repertoire for several years. (See this corporate gig for an example.)
○ Earl also performed an excerpt from "The Humpty Dance" in a James Brown medley the guys did during their 4:2:Five era.
○ The guys are all wearing thematically appropriate shirts:
Eli — corded over-ear headphone print
Earl — "I remember real hip hop" with boombox graphic
Tony — Run-DMC shades logo (+ bonus MTV logo cap)
Geoff — Freddy Krueger with a boombox
Layne — DJ Jazzy Jeff & the Fresh Prince
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○ The video description credits Earl as "MC Pee Pants". I'd imagine there's a story behind it, but nothing I've found so far has provided any obvious context. If anyone knows where that came from, I'd be fascinated to hear it.
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tomatodeals · 1 year
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V/H/S 99
Value: (as of – Particulars) Witness a hellish imaginative and prescient of 1999, as social isolation, analog know-how and disturbing house movies fuse right into a nightmare of discovered footage savagery. MPAA score ‏ : ‎ NR (Not Rated) Package deal Dimensions ‏ : ‎ 7.52 x 5.35 x 0.47 inches; 2.08 Ounces Director ‏ : ‎ Flying Lotus, Maggie Levin, Tyler MacIntyre, Johannes Roberts, Joseph…
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callyourselfdun · 7 years
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Breathe
“Breathe” you told yourself.
“Inhale, hold and exhale.”
“Just breathe.”
Pairings: Tyler Joseph x Reader Category: Sad? Warnings: Reader lets her frustration out by hitting Tyler lightly, he gives permission and it is stated that hitting your partner is not okay. Word Count: 2.1k
It had been hours, you were tossing and turning amongst the soft sheets of your bunk that had dreadfully began to constrict you, leaving you feeling suffocated and uncomfortable. There was a thin layer of sweat all over your skin causing the blanket to stick to you even more, so you kicked the thick material off your warm body for probably the third time tonight.
 Your boyfriend Tyler had a show tonight and decided to go out for drinks with Josh and the rest of the crew afterwards, you went to the show but kindly declined on the drinks as you weren’t a night owl like everybody else on tour.
 The boys put on an amazing show as per usual, creating a safe and happy environment for all of their dedicated fans; It was just as great as any other concert but with a little bit of individuality added in. Every single show was slightly different to make them unique and special to the audience. After the venue was all packed up Tyler, Josh and the crew decided on getting some celebratory drinks as the rest of the concerts were no longer in the United States. You decided that you were going to go with them to get pizza at the local restaurant but you would return to the tour bus when they went to the bar for drinks.
 You all had an early flight to catch so you were trying to get some sleep, thankful that you didn’t have any alcohol in your system to make this sleeplessness any worse then what it already was. Tyler understood your choice of not going out for too long, knowing that you had to be up early in the morning and that you had an unnecessarily hard time getting to sleep at night.
 “You shouldn’t have to try so hard! Why is this so hard for you to do? It’s a simple task!” you grumble to yourself angrily. You’d tried everything; you hadn’t had any caffeine, you weren’t napping during the day, you were exercising daily, you tried meditating, you’d been to therapy, you’d leave your phone on the kitchen table to prevent using it and most of all you tried your best to tune out the voices in your head.
 But tonight, nothing seemed to be working.
 Currently you were trying your breathing techniques that Tyler told you about after excessively searching the internet about your condition to try and help you after you told him, claiming that it was his job as a boyfriend even though you’ve been suffering with the condition for years now and had learnt to accept the difficulties.
 “Breathe” you told yourself.
 “Inhale, hold and exhale.”
 “Just breathe.”
 You feel hot tears beginning to pool in your eyes caused by the pure exhaustion and aggravation your body was experiencing. You sit up yet again, kicking your legs while scratching at your sensitive arms violently. You peer up at the clock and instantly feel the tears you were desperately trying so hard to hold back spill over your cheeks, it was officially 3:27am and you’d been trying to sleep since 10:19pm. You no longer felt in control of your emotions as everything that you felt was exaggerated, hurting more and more whilst salty tears continued to wet your cheeks. You close your eyes as you inhale the soft scents of lavender from your aromatherapy oils and decided that it’s now time to try taking your sleeping pills.
 You always tried to get to sleep using natural remedies before using the chemical substance that you hated so much, you walk into the small kitchenette, hearing nothing but your thoughts and sock covered feet lightly hitting the floor in the currently silent tour bus before reaching into the cabinet. You don’t bother to cover your mouth as you yawn tiredly; there was nobody in the dark bus anyway. Before you knew it you were swallowing the small white pills down with water, shivering at the bitter taste. You’d never been good at taking medication yet that seemed to be the only thing you had ever done consistently throughout your life.
 You make your way back over to your bunk, preparing yourself for another 20 or so minutes of frustration until your meds eventually kick in. You continue your breathing techniques, fighting with your thoughts before realizing that your brain was beginning to feel a bit fuzzy. You feel yourself smile in relief, excited that you’re finally going to experience sleep for the first time that night after over 5 hours. Your muscles begin to relax and sink into your mattress; you’re no longer sweating as you feel your thoughts calming down. As much as you despised this fuzzy feeling, your mind was the closest it had been to allowing you to sleep that night.
 You feel yourself drifting off, you’re breathing evenly and your horrible thoughts are at bay, you exhale one final time before-
 “Dude! That bartender was so sick! How did he not break a bottle whilst throwing them all around the place!” a recognisable voice laughs excitedly, followed by the bus door closing and footsteps.
 Josh.
 Your bottom lip wobbles and once again your eyes are filled with fresh tears. You’re angry as you hear Tyler laugh even louder, you were feeling an overwhelming amount of emotions and none seemed to be very positive but all seemed to be very intense. You needed to get a wall in-between yourself and them; the curtain of your bunk wasn’t proving to be enough to calm you down as Tyler shushes Josh politely.
 You get out of your bunk, your short purple pyjama shorts barely visible underneath Tyler’s oversized shirt on you. You begin walking to the bathroom while shaking out your arms out to try and relax your muscles, reminding yourself that you can lock the door in there, all you needed to do was get there.
 Breathe.
 Inhale, hold and exhale.
 Just breathe.
 You were about to enter the bathroom when you heard a loud sob rip through the atmosphere, shocked when you had realised it came from your own body. Your eyes track behind you as your head turns to see Tyler carefully walking towards you muttering something you couldn’t quite understand in your current state. You were fuming, continuing to walk towards the bathroom concerned about what you would’ve done to your loving boyfriend if you didn’t get yourself away from him.
 You slam the heavy door and quickly turn the lock before Tyler gets the opportunity to get himself in. Instantly you begin to let the loud heartbreaking sounds of your sobs rule over your small frame, shaking your bones from the pure force and aggression encased in them. You slide your breaking body down the door to sit on the cold tiles of the floor, pulling your knees to your chest and holding your spinning but chaotic head in your hands as you continue to drown in your familiarly frequent cries.
 “Baby, I’m so sorry. I really thought you were asleep; let me in so I can help you. I love you so much; please please please let me help you.” Tyler pleads from the other side of the door. Your heart was split in two, you desperately wanted to cling to his figure and let him help you back to a peaceful sleep, but you were also extremely worried that you would hurt him with the shear aggression that was raging through the blood in your veins at this moment.
 “I can’t” you choked. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
 “I don’t care love, you can hit me as much as you want as long as I get to help you.” He explains softly. You bite the flesh on the back of your hand as you fight back another sob, using your other hand to dig little red moon shaped creasants into the smooth skin of your thighs with your fingernails. Your cheeks never seemed to dry, constantly being dampened with fresh tears. You couldn’t decide if what your boyfriend was saying was helping, but you definitely were not calming down.
 “What’s going on?” You hear Josh ask Tyler quietly on the other side of the door. Another chocked sob rips through your body at that as you begin to feel guilty. Josh didn’t mean to wake you, Joshua was one of the nicest people you had ever met and he never deserved to be treated the way you were currently treating him. You could feel both his and your anxiety spike as you awaited Tyler’s response, you couldn’t imagine how awful you had probably made Josh feel and you wanted nothing more then to apologise, but for some reason your body just wouldn’t let you do it.
 “I’ll fill you in later, try and get some rest yeah?” Tyler proposes, desperately trying to get the attention off of you. You hear Josh agree with a small ‘Good night’ before tuning back into your own body. Deep and uneven gasps were escaping your lips as you continued to fight the urge of sobbing.
 The digging at your thighs had now progressed into scratching, leaving bright red lines all down your tan complexion. You bite into your lip hard enough causing it to split and bleed as your weak chest continues heaving, burning as your lungs try to receive a more steady flow of air.
 “Can I come in? You can hit me all you want, you can scream and cry but you’re not calming down by yourself and I want nothing more then to help you. Please Y/N, I need to help you.” Tyler’s voice cracking as he begs, it felt like you’d been locked in the bathroom for hours now, your aggression refusing to calm but your lungs still gasping for breath as your panicked state denied mercy on your wrecked body. You decide to talk to him, standing slowly whilst feeling your knees wobble from being in the same position for so long.
 When you open the door you’re met with Tyler’s shocked expression and bloodshot eyes, he sniffles quietly and it’s then that you realise he’s been crying too.
 You instantly close your fists and begin pounding his upper body with all the force you had left in you, continuing to thrash and yell at your boyfriend relentlessly, trying to get all of your pent up anger out but for some reason he just stands there and takes it all, doing nothing but whispering quiet ‘ssh’s’ and ‘you’re okay’s’.
 Eventually, he lightly grasps your soft fists effortlessly as exhaustion was preventing you from doing any major damage to him. He slowly pulls you into his chest wrapping his lean arms around your shaking frame. You accept the warmth and begin sobbing loudly once again, crying against his shirt while your lungs burn from your violent gasps for breath. “Shh, I got you baby girl. It’s okay, you’re okay, I’m okay and we’re okay.” He whispers, carding his thin fingers through your damp hair. You cling to the back of his shirt like it was the only thing keeping you alive, bundling the blue fabric in your fists and you dampen the material on his shoulder with your tears.
 The both of you just stand there, you sobbing and Tyler swaying you side to side, continuing to whisper sweet nothings in your ear. You finally begin to calm down as Tyler massages your scalp; your head was pounding from the terrorising and powerful noises that had been leaving your sweet lips all night. You eventually collapse against his chest so he picks you up, carrying you to his bunk.
 He wraps your trembling thighs around his waist while you hook your arms over his shoulder, lightly biting the collar of his shirt as he slides the two of you into the small but cosy space.
 Once he pulls the blanket over you, the only thing you do if wrap yourself around him tighter, thankful for his presence but deeply regretful of what you had done to him earlier. You begin to cry again “I’m so sorry” you mumble as you pull on his hair and lay impossibly closer to him. “I hit you and I-I hurt you, I’m so sorry, please forgive me, I’m s-so sorry you can hit me back I shouldn’t have-“ you ramble worriedly. What you did was wrong and your boyfriend didn’t deserve that.
 “I don’t care.” He states simply, pulling you in closer and laying his hand on your back rubbing small circles into your wet skin.
 “Breathe.” He whispers.
 “Inhale, hold and exhale.” He rocks you slightly.
 “Just breathe.” He kisses your forehead. The difference those words meant to you when leaving his lips.
 “Good night, sweet dreams and I love you.” is the last thing Tyler mumbles before you find yourself falling asleep, pressed against your lovers side.
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emo-fanfics-uwu · 5 years
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this is just something i thought of. i've been suicidal and this helped me this cause it ended happily, a positive way to end. something how i would want a friend to be there. if you want to talk, i don't care how old you are or who you are i'm here for you. i understand.
warnings: suicide attempt, one kiss, and fluff.
Now the night is coming to an end
you sat on the bed, staring at the hardwood floors. quiet. everything was quiet. besides the voices. the voices never stopped. not until you did what they had said. this time the voices took it too far. the half empty bottle of god-knows-what sat on the bedside table.
you feel like it's been an hour but it's really only a few seconds. you weakly grabbed your phone to check the time and to see if your father said he was on his way home yet. scrolling through your notifications on your lock screen, there was one message. your vision began to get hazy and when you blinked once everything flashed.
The sun will rise and we will try again
lights. white lights everywhere. and shadows. people. there were voices, but not the one's from your head. there were a few, but it kept ringing in beep and out beep and back in until you screamed. but you didn't scream. it was meakly a small shriek. someone's hand touched yours. wetness. the back of your hand become wet.
Stay alive
"c'mon y/n. stay with us. i can't lose you. you'll be okay, you'll be alright. just stick with me, okay? let them help you, please. please."
Stay alive for me
the voice was faint but you knew it anywhere. tyler. why was he here? where is here? you couldn't comprehend anything. everything was a small blur, like after you look into the sun for far too long without sunglasses and you start to see color dots. that was all that was seen, but there were outlines of things. people. machines.
You will die
"she's stabilizing, her breathing is spaced, connect her to a ventilator! quick! give her the ventilator. it's going to be okay stick with us hun."
but now your life is free
"mr. joseph, mr. joseph, we need you to calm down. she's going to be okay. she's almost stable."
you felt a hand on your chest pushing down, a tube go in your mouth, and a mask around your nose.
1,
2,
3.
Take pride in what is sure to die
you gasped for breath, your lungs burning, and stomach acid carving through. you could see clearly a hospital room, several doctors, and your dad and tyler outside in the hallways through the little window of the room. the doctors sighed in relief, you still regaining your breath.
that was the longest night of your life. you had to spend the night at the hospital all alone while they ran tests on you. tyler waited outside the door all night after your dad had left, with no sleep even though he knew they wouldn't let him in until tomorrow when you could be released.
it was pretty late when you could finally go home but after one small test. you saw tyler gently knock on the door as the doctor's began to clear out. one stayed and told tyler the status of your health before going to get the paperwork.
you shifted uncomfortably in the hospital bed before looking at him and cracking a sarcastic smirk, "y'know, i thought the first time i'd wind up in a hospital would be when i was giving birth to your kid." tyler smiled and laughed while beginning to tear up. his eyes were already all red and puffy. it looked like he hadn't slept in so long.
"i thought you were gone you scared me so much. i-i couldn't lose my best friend."
I will fear the night again
"i'm scared tyler, i'm alone," you mumbled, taking a new interest in your hospital shirt.
I hope I'm not my only friend
"you have me n/n. you will always have me. no matter what. do you know how important you are to me? you mean so much to me. i would do anything for you."
Stay alive
tyler knelt down and met your eyes before continuing, "and I wanted to tell you that it's worth it so just keep going. I mean it, I really mean it if I sit here and tell you that."
Stay alive for me
the doctor came back in to give you release papers and the therapy sessions paper work. tyler filled it out and turned back to you.
"y'know ty, these shirts aren't as comfortable as they look," you laughed. tyler chuckled a little before reaching into a bag and throwing a shirt at you.
"boom, i'm such a good friend." he turned around and covered his eyes even though you both have changed in the same room before since you were kids.
You will die, but now your life is free
you changed quickly and tapped his shoulder once you were done. he grabbed your hand and held onto it tightly but comfortingly, scared you would leave him.
he never let go. the whole ride back to his house, once you both went to his bed to rest--he stayed with you the whole time, just like he promised. you were sat between his legs, back resting on his stomach.
"you need sleep ty," you whispered.
"so do you." you shook your head, "then i'm staying awake with you y/n."
you rolled over onto your side as did tyler and you both stared at each other. he pulled you a little closer to him and wrapped his arms around your waist while you leaned your head back on his chest, feeling his chin rest on your head.
"n/n?"
"yeah ty?"
"why did you do it?"
Take pride in what is sure to die
"i wanted to voices to stop. and i felt so bad about myself. i'm just-"
"you're amazing. trust me."
"tyler i am not-"
he placed his lips against yours and ran a hand through your hair. he pulled back and smiled.
"yeah you are. let's get some sleep, you have to go to the therapy tomorrow and i'm not leaving you."
"ty i'll be fine."
"i know you will, but i'm not leaving you."
he pecked your lips once more and you both drifted to sleep.
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witchvspatriarchy · 5 years
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Artists that Taylor Swift has had as Special Guests at HER tours or has collaborated with and whether or not they've spoken up ✅
Kellie Pickler (fearless tour)
Gloriana (fearless tour)
John Mayer (fearless tour)
☑Justin Bieber (fearless tour, speak now tour)
Faith Hill (fearless tour, reputation tour)
Katy Perry (fearless tour, yntcd mv)
Little Big Town (better man, 1989 tour)
✅Hayley Kiyoko (reputation tour, yntcd mv)
B.O.B (speak now tour, both of us single)
Kendrick Lamar (bad blood single)
Imogen Heap (clean)
✅Todrick Hall (yntcd mv)
Troye Sivan (reputation tour)
Brendon Urie (me!)
Ed Sheeran (red tour, everything has changed, end game)
Gary Lightbody (the last time)
Colbie Caillat (breath)
Sam Smith (red tour)
Shawn Mendes (1989 tour, reputation tour, lover remix)
✅Selena Gomez (speak now tour, 1989 tour, reputation tour, bad blood mv)
✅Camila Cabello (reputation tour)
Ellen DeGeneres (speak now tour, 1989 tour, yntcd mv)
Jason Mraz (speak now tour)
Tal Bachman (speak now tour)
Usher (speak now tour)
Flo Rida (speak now tour)
Jim Adkins (speak now tour)
Nicki Minaj (speak now tour)
Fall Out Boy (vsfs)
Andy Grammer (speak now tour, 1989 tour)
Joe Foreman (speak now tour)
Kenny Chesney (speak now tour)
Hot Chelle Rae (speak now tour)
James Taylor (speak now tour)
Johnny Rzeznik (speak now tour)
Darius Rocker (speak now tour)
T.I. (speak now tour)
Shawn Colvin (speak now tour)
Nelly (speak now tour, red tour, 1989 tour)
Hayley Williams (speak now tour, bad blood mv)
Tim McGraw (speak now tour)
Ronnie Dunn (speak now tour)
Carly Simon (red tour)
Jennifer Lopez (red tour)
Hunter Hayes (red tour)
Cher Lloyd (red tour)
Tegan and Sara (red tour)
✅Sara Bareilles (red tour)
Ellie Goulding (red tour, 1989 tour, bad blood mv)
Austin Mahone (red tour)
Brett Eldredge (red tour)
Neon Trees (red tour)
Train (red tour)
Rascal Flatts (red tour)
Luke Bryan (red tour)
Idina Menzel (1989 tour)
Allesia Cara (1989 tour)
Ricky Martin (1989 tour)
Pitbull (1989 tour)
Dwyane Wade (1989 tour)
Tove Lo (1989 tour)
Miranda Lambert (1989 tour)
Charlie XCX (1989 tour, reputation tour)
Keith Urban (1989 tour)
Steven Tyler (1989 tour)
Leona Lewis (1989 tour)
Kelsea Ballerini (1989 tour)
Mick Jagger (1989 tour)
Alison Krauss (1989 tour)
Dierks Bently (1989 tour)
Dixie Chicks (1989 tour, soon you'll get better)
Sydney Sierota (1989 tour)
The Band Perry (1989 tour)
Whiz Khalifa (1989 tour)
Omi (1989 tour)
Avril Lavigne (1989 tour)
Justin Timberlake (1989 tour)
Lisa Kudrow (1989 tour)
St. Vincent (1989 tour, cruel summer)
John Legend (1989 tour)
Alanis Morissette (1989 tour)
Matt LeBlanc (1989 tour)
Chris Rock (1989 tour)
Uzo Aduba (1989 tour)
Mary J. Blige (1989 tour)
Joan Baez (1989 tour)
Julia Roberts (1989 tour)
Little Mix (1989 tour)
Fifth Harmony (1989 tour)
Fetty Wap (1989 tour)
Russell Wilson (1989 tour)
✅Ciara (1989 tour, yntcd mv)
Tim McGraw (reputation tour)
Nico & Vinz (1989 tour)
MKTO (1989 tour)
Walk the Moon (1989 tour)
Sam Hunt (1989 tour)
Andrea Pejic (1989 tour)
Lily Donaldson (1989 tour)
Serayah (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
Jason Derulo (1989 tour)
Lorde (1989 tour)
Nick Jonas (1989 tour)
Hailee Steinfeld (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
Lily Aldridge (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
✅Lena Dunham (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
Heidi Klum (1989 tour)
Haim (1989 tour)
The Weeknd (1989 tour)
✅Martha Hunt (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
Kendall Jenner (1989 tour)
Serena Williams (1989 tour)
Karlie Kloss (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
✅Gigi Hadid (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
✅Cara Delevigne (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
Rachel Platten (1989 tour)
Mariska Hargitay (1989 tour, bad blood mv)
✅Echosmith (1989 tour)
Imagine Dragons (1989 tour)
Niall Horan (reputation tour)
Robbie Williams (reputation tour)
Bryan Adams (reputation tour)
✅Maren Morris (reputation tour)
Sugarland (reputation tour, babe)
Adam Lambert (yntcd mv)
Tan France (yntcd mv)
Ryan Reynolds (yntcd mv)
Idris Elba (london boy)
RuPaul (yntcd mv)
✅Antoni Porowsky (yntcd mv)
Jonathan Van Ness (yntcd mv)
Karamo Brown (yntcd mv)
Laverne Cox (yntcd mv)
Chester Lockhart (yntcd mv)
Jesse Tyler Ferguson (yntcd mv)
Justin Mikita (yntcd mv)
Adam Rippon (yntcd mv)
Dexter Mayfield (yntcd mv)
Hannah Hart (yntcd mv)
Billy Porter (yntcd mv)
Trinity the Tuck (yntcd mv)
Delta Work (yntcd mv)
A'keria C. Davenport (yntcd mv)
Tatianna (yntcd mv)
Trinity K. Bonet (yntcd mv)
✅Jade Jolie (yntcd mv)
Zayn (idwtlf)
✅Bobby Berk (yntcd mv)
Future (end game)
Zendaya (bad blood mv)
Jessica Alba (bad blood mv)
Ellen Pompeo (bad blood mv)
Cindy Crawford (bad blood mv)
Miley Cyrus (yafywbh)
Calvin Harris (tiwycf)
Rihanna (tiwycf)
Tiffany Haddish (reputation tour)
☑Ryan Tedder (I know places) he was vague
Jack Antonoff
✅Joseph Khan
Max Martin
Shellback
✅Joel Little
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lovelyjishwa · 7 years
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heres a josh dun wallpaper made by yours truly (tap for HD) ♡
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when-worlds-end · 8 days
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INTRODUCTION
PARDON MY DELAY Written by Nessrin
Conception ~ September 4th, 2024 4:55AM Published ~ · · · Finished ~ · · ·
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MEET THE CHARACTERS
CLANCY She's red, but I want to paint her yellow.
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THE TORCHBEARER You're delaying the inevitable.
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NAVI Heavy is the sunset that holds the sun.
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PLAYLIST
0:00 Navigating | Twenty One Pilots | "Pardon my delay, I'm navigating..." 3:44 Overcompensate | Twenty One Pilots | "Don't hesitate to maybe overcompensate..." 7:42 Vignette | Twenty One Pilots | "Clinging to promises..." 11:05 Oldies Station | Twenty One Pilots | "Make an oath, then make mistakes..." 14:54 My Blood | Twenty One Pilots | "Stay with me, no, you don't need to run..." 18:45 Chlorine | Twenty One Pilots | "When I leave don't save my seat..." 24:10 Jumpsuit | Twenty One Pilots | "Jumpsuit, jumpsuit, cover me..."
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AUTHOR'S NOTES Due to the lore of Trench and Dema being kept secret, I am operating under the belief that after the original Clancy commits vialism, Tyler takes on the mantle of Clancy to continue his legacy.
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DISCLAIMER I do not own any rights to Twenty One Pilots, their lyrics are not mine, their composition is not mine, their timeline is not mine, nor do I know them personally. Everything that happens in this story is a work of pure fiction and written explicitly for entertainment. If the members or their families ever state that they do not want fanfiction written about them/their loved ones, in whatever capacity that may relate to my story, I will take it down and respect all boundaries set.
I only own the storyline and any characters I personally created (EX : Navi)
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adelleandlaura4ever · 2 years
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Another Story
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These are just flames
Burning in your fireplace
I hear your voice and it seems
As if it was all a dream
I wish it was all a dream
.
I see a world
A world turning in on itself
Are we just like
Hungry wolves howling in the night
I don't want no music tonight
.
Can we go on like it once was
.
Every time I hear another story
Oh the poor boy lost his head
Everybody feels a little crazy
But we go on living with it
Yeah they go on living with it
.
These are just flames
Burning in your fireplace
I hear your voice and it seems
As if it was all a dream
I wish it was all a dream
.
Can we go on like it once was
Can we go on like it once was
.
Every time I hear another story
Oh the poor boy lost his head
Everybody feels a little crazy
But we go on living with it
Yeah they go on living with it
.
I'll tell you one thing
We ain't gonna change much
The sun still rises
Even with the pain
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I'll tell you one thing
We ain't gonna change love
The sun still rises
Even through the rain
.
Can we go on like it once was
Can we go on like it once was
.
Everybody feels a little crazy
Like it once was
Everybody feels a little crazy
Like it once was
.
Can we go on like it once was
(Songwriter: Charity Rose Thielen / Christopher Shane Zasche / Jonathan Eric Russell / Josiah David Johnson / Kenneth Joseph Jr. Hensley / Robert Tyler Williams)
❤️ ❤️ ❤️   ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
Adelle, my Love,
I know one thing for sure.
My place is by your side.
My place is in your heart too.
I belong to you like the stars belong to the night.
And how the sun belongs to a summer day.
I can no longer imagine life without you.
I love you unconditionally ❤️ ❤️ ❤️ ❤️
 
@adelle4ever
@adelleandlaura4ever
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celestial-lunatic · 4 years
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Who I write for!
Hello! Here is the list of who I write for! There are plenty of characters/people to pick from! If you don’t see someone you are looking for, send me an ask! I most likely forgot to put them! You can request fluff, smut, angst or all of the above! **I will NOT write smut for anyone under 18, no matter the circumstance** You can request, one shots, imagines, drabbles, and prompt requests!! I’m open to suggestions as well! Anyways here is my list!! Have fun! -Kay 
Anime-
JoJo’s Bizarre Adventure
Characters
Jonathon Joestar
Dio Brando
Erina Pendelton
Robert E.O. Speedwagon
Joseph Joestar
Caesar Zeppeli
Lisa Lisa
Kars
Jotaro Kujo
Noriaki Kakyoin 
Josuke Higashikata
Rohan Kishibe 
Yukako Yamagishi
Bruno Bucciarati
Leone Abbacchio
Guido Mista 
Jolyne Cujoh
Vampire Knight
Characters
Kaname Kuran
Zero Kiryu
Yuki Cross
Hanabusa Aido
Shizuka Hio
Kpop-
BTS
Members
Kim Seokjin (Jin)
Min Yoongi (Suga)
Kim Namjoon (RM)
Jung Hoseok (J-hope)
Park Jimin
Kim Taehyung (V)
Jeon Jeongguk (Jungkook)
NCT 127
Members
Moon Taeil 
Johnny Seo
Lee Taeyong
Yuta Nakamoto
Kim Doyoung
Jeong Jaehyun
Dong Si Cheng (WinWin)
Kim Jungwoo
Mark Lee
Lee Donghyuk (Haechan)
SuperM
Members
Byun Baekhyun
Kim Jongin (Kai)
Lee Taemin
Ten
Lee Taeyong
Wong Yukhei (Lucas)
Mark Lee
Monsta X
Members
Lee Hoseok (Wonho) *Yes I WILL continue to write for my bby*
Chae Hyungwon
Son Hyunwoo (Shownu)
Yoo Kihyun
Lee Minhyuk
Lee Jooheon (Joohoney)
Im Changkyun (I.m)
GOT7
Members
Jackson Wang
Lim Jaebeom (JB, Jaebum)
Choi Youngjae
Mark Tuan
BamBam
Kim Yugyeom
Park Jinyoung
BLACKPINK
Members
Rosé
Jisoo
Lisa
Jennie
Solo Artists
Eric Nam
Dominic Harrison (Yungblud)
Tv Shows/Movies
Supernatural
Dean Winchester
Sam Winchester
Castiel
Jack Kline
Gabriel
Vampire Diaries/The Originals
Stefan Salvatore
Damon Salvatore
Jeremy Gilbert
Elena Gilbert
Bonnie Bennett
Caroline Forbes
Lorenzo St. John (Enzo)
Malachai Parker (Kai)
Alaric Saltzman
Tyler Lockwood
Silas
Katherine Pierce
Niklaus Mikaelson
Elijah Mikaelson
Rebekah Mikaelson
Kol Mikaelson
Freya Mikaelson
Lucien Castle
The Flash
Barry Allen
Iris West
Caitlan Snow (Killer Frost)
Cisco Ramon (VIbe)
Dr. Wells (Harrison, Harry, etc)
Ralph Dibny (Elongated Man)
Marvel Cinematic Universe (MCU)
Steve Rogers (Captain America)
James “Bucky” Buchanan Barnes (Winter Soldier)
Anthony “Tony” Stark (Ironman)
Dr. Bruce Banner (Hulk)
Wanda Maximoff (Scarlet Witch)
Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow)
Clint Barton (Hawkeye)
Sam Wilson (Falcon)
Thor Odinson
Loki Laufeyson
Dr. Steven Strange (Dr. Strange)
Peter Parker (Spiderman)
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odetolaneboy · 7 years
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hello!
hello friends :) i’m here to apologize for the lack of actual imagines lately, i’ve had some majors writers block plus i got wrapped up in a new tv show (bates motel has taken my life, shit). but! someone sent me a request that i’ll be working on, plus i have ideas now and feel actually motivated to write. oh, also, if you have a request, here’s some info! :) :
1) pls send in my ask box! it’s easier for me to keep track of plus it’s easier for all of you to see the prompt, y’know? i haven’t said this before so don’t feel bad at all if you’ve sent me your requests through private messaging, it’s completely on me for not saying anything. and if you’d really rather feel comfortable messaging it to me, please do it! my goal is for everyone here to be comfortable and happy! :)
2) i usually do y/n x j or t and i’d just like to say i will do joshler, jyler, jebby, etc. if you do request it! one of my favorites to write is joshler, so i’d love some requests! i will basically write any ship! (i’m going to put up a panic! and 5sos imagines page, i’ll let y’all know when that’s a thing haha!) :)
3) on the note of writing anything, i do not usually do smut. BUT i will do making out/grinding/teasing/fluffy smut, but no kinky things bc personally that makes me very uncomfortable to write. :,( 
okay now that that’s over! i love you guys so much and want you guys to have someone you feel you can talk to, so here’s my other social medias!
twitter: addictwithagun
snapchat: ehorwin01
ig: emilyyhartmann and hopefully i’ll have a tøp account soon haha 
dm me any time, i know what it’s like to feel alone and i don’t want any of you to feel alone. i will send you cute videos of my dogs over snapchat lol 
also follow my wattpad! addictwitha_gun, i have a tyler fan fic up and i’m working on a beebo and jish one, and then a joshler one.
i love you guys, please let me kno if there’s anything i can do for any of you, thank you for all the reblogs, likes, comments, and follows, it means the fucking world to me that my writing is getting to fucking 900+ people, it blows my mind. i’ve always loved writing, and to finally have people who like my writing makes me so, so, so happy and motivated to write more. you guys are the reason i still write :) i love y’all so much, please stay alive |-/
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mvrph · 6 years
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what's up piløtnatørs 😩😩
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emo-fanfics-uwu · 5 years
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my blood
tyler joseph x reader
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A/N: yeah so i was taking a shower and my blood came on and i thought of a cute fanfic where tyler and the reader both go through the same things and are there for each other when things got bad.
⚠️ warnings: cursing, one kiss, mentions of cutting, fluff.
he's tired. of life? yes. but just in general. he hasn't slept in three days. it's not like tyler's trying to stay awake. believe me, i hate it. he lays down and stared at the ceiling every night while his thoughts take over, just like now.
his phone began to buzz, the small screen lighting up the room. tyler squinted, adjusting to the brightness and read the screen. gently placing the phone up to his ear, he stifled a yawn.
"hey n/n. you alright?"
"mhm yeah ty. can you," he noticed the way her voice slightly cracked, immediately concern kaced his mind.
"can you please come over? please?"
"are you okay?"
"y-yeah, just please come over."
"i'm on my way now."
without a passing second he grabbed a hoodie, sprayed vanilla cologne, and started walking out the door. y/n only lived a block down, that's why in middle school we were always at each other's houses. who am i kidding,,,we're in high school and are still inseperable.
he arrived to your doorstep and knocked. even though he had a key, tyler never wanted to just barge in. you opened the door, tyler immediatly bringing you into his embrace.
he smelled like vanilla. idiot, he knows that always calmed me down. i put my head on his shoulder and wrapped my arms around his waist.
"c'mon y/n."
"where?"
"bathroom," he blatantly said until you followed him. sitting on the edge of the bath tub, tyler reached for your sleeve, gently pulling it up.
he sighed. you knew he was going to find them--he's smarter than that. you could tell how much it hurt him to see those on your arm.
"n/n."
"yeah ty?" you kept staring at the floor, feeling guilty as to even calling him over.
"when did you do this?"
"it was a while ago, don't worry."
"look at me," tyler's voice was so careful, it was almost scary. i looked up at his beauitiful eyes. shit they really are beautiful.
he had tears in his eyes. "tell me the truth."
"two hours ago."
he sighed. "you promised. you told me that you stopped. you said you would."
"i'm sorry ty. it was so hard. i couldn't-"
"i understand. c'mon. let me clean it up."
tyler grabbed a wash cloth, soap, and gently pressed it to the fresh cuts on your fore arm.
"fuck ty, that burns," you screamed grabbing your arm away.
"i'm sorry y/n. here," he held out his hand, "squeeze it. as hard as you need to." i placed my hand in his as he put the rag back on my skin. it hurt so bad. my eyes started to water and i kept holding it back.
your parents went away on a business trip amd your little brother had gotten the extra ticket, leaving you home with nobody for a month. they haven't even bothered to fall yet.
When everyone you thought you knew, deserts your fight, I'll go with you.
you couldn't be alone any longer. it was killing me more than i'm killing myself.
"all done." he put the wash cloth in the sink and never let go of your hand. both your gazes landed on the scars lacing your arm until tears started to fall from your eyes.
You're facin' down a dark hall, I'll grab my light, and go with you.
he just sat there staring at you.
"i want to hug you, but i don't know what to do cause i've never seen you cry."
you nodded and tyler moved next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulder. you didn't want to admit it but this was really comfortable.
"thank you."
"for what?"
"for everything."
"you know i'll do anything for you."
If you find yourself in a lion's den, I'll jump right in and pull my pin.
"i don't know why."
And go with you.
"why, what?"
I'll go with you.
"why you still hang out around me. there's so many people out there who are so much better than i am. you could be out with them."
Stay with me.
"yeah but i chose to be here with you."
Stay with me, my blood.
you looked up at tyler to see him already staring back at you with a small smile.
"what?"
he whispered, "can i kiss you?" you nodded and gently pushed your lips together. it was nice.
when you pulled apart tyler smiled bigger than you've ever seen.
"i love you n/n."
"i love you ty."
hey!! thanks for reading this. part two of the dan howell imagine will be up tonight.
yes, i am aware that self harm is no joke. i understand that. i've harmed myself before and i know it's not joke. this is based off what i would want in a personal experience with someone to help.
stay alive |-/
XOcourt
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Caught on Fire
Part 13
Summary: The wait to see what will happen next is almost unbearable.   Pairing: Josh Dun x Reader Word Count: 1695 Warnings: Serious injury, hospital setting, mentions of surgery.     
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Deanna let you wait it out in the break room until her shift was done. You felt bad not being at the hospital, but you were suddenly scared to go back. Nicole texted you several times, but you ignored it. In your mind, if you didn’t go back to the hospital, Josh would stay alive and you had nothing to worry about. 
“All right, dear, let’s get you home. You’ll shower, I’ll make you a bite to eat, then we’ll get you back to the hospital.”
“What if I don’t go?” you asked quietly. “What if I just wait until there’s news?”
Deanna stopped you in your tracks. She set her hand gently under your chin and forced you to look up at her. 
“If you wait until there’s news, Y/N, and it’s bad news, you’ll never forgive yourself. You won’t.” Deanna took a deep breath and dropped her hands down to yours. “I was blessed that Tom was never in a serious accident. Some scrapes here and there, but I know that fear of every phone call, every car that stops in front of your house. And I know, without a doubt, if something had happened to Tom, and I wasn’t there — if I wasn’t there to hold his hand, to tell him everything was going to be okay, I would regret that for the rest of my life.”
“I love him so much,” you said, crying for what felt like the millionth time, “I can’t watch him die.”
“Then don’t. Go back to the hospital and remind him he’s got you to live for.”
You nodded and followed her to her car. You would figure out how to get yours later. 
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“What the hell happened to you?” Nicole demanded when you finally showed back up at the hospital. You had a coffee in one hand, and handed her a hot chocolate. 
You swallowed down some of your coffee. “I got scared. I was afraid if I was here and something happened …”
Nicole’s chin quivered and her eyes lit up. “I wasn’t supposed to be here, Y/N! I was at home with my husband, enjoying the holiday, and getting excited about watching fireworks with our baby next year. He wasn’t supposed to be working, but that fire got so big, they called him in. I have everything to lose, but I’m here, because that’s what you do when you love someone. You love Josh, but you left, and you stayed away. Maybe you should really think about what your answer’s gonna be if he makes it through this.”
You stared at her in disbelief. She had never spoken to you that way; she had always been on your side. She shoved the hot chocolate back in your hand. 
“I have to go back to Tyler’s room. They took Josh back into surgery. His parents are in the waiting room.”
She stalked off to Tyler’s room then, leaving you in the wake of her outburst. You knew that you deserved every bit of her anger and frustration, but her words still hurt. Taking a deep breath to stop yourself from yet another bout of crying, you ventured to the waiting room to find Josh’s parents and get an update on what had sent him back into surgery. Fortunately, they were far more understanding about the fear that had kept you away from the hospital. 
“Nicole is pregnant, emotional, and probably scared herself,” Laura said, patting your arm. “I’ve known both of these boys for a long time. They’ll pull through — they both will.”
She made the statement with such certainty, it was impossible not to believe that she was right. Hoping that her positivity would hit you somewhere in the middle of all of your own uncertainty, you sat back with your coffee and waited for news. 
* * * * *
“As you know,” Dr. Roberts, the neurosurgeon on Josh’s case, began, “we took Josh back into surgery to relieve a bleed on his brain that had a delayed presentation. The surgery went very well, and I’m fairly confident that Josh will wake up.”
“When?” you couldn’t help but ask. Immediately, you gave his parents an apologetic look, but Bill waved it off, and Laura patted your arm again. 
Dr. Roberts winced. “I wish I could give you a time frame. For now, until we see where his vitals land as he recovers, we’re going to keep him sedated. As he grows stronger, we can wean off that sedation, get him to wake up on his own.”
You nodded; this wasn’t news, really. You were a nurse, after all. You knew how medically induced comas worked, but you needed to hear the doctor say all of that anyway. You weren’t a nurse right now; you were the scared loved one of a patient. An overwhelming role reversal, to say the least. 
“You’re welcome to go in and see him, if you’d like. Visiting hours are over, but I’ve told the nursing staff to give you all some time, seeing as how he just came out of surgery.”
Bill and Laura got up to follow the doctor, but you stayed behind. You promised to follow in a couple of minutes, to give them some time alone with their son. You didn’t say it out loud, but the delay would also give you time to prepare yourself for what you were going to see when you walked into that room. 
The machines and wires you expected. The bandage on Josh’s head from his most recent surgery, the set bones you had already seen earlier. The bruises and the scrapes. You hadn’t prepared yourself for Josh’s skin to be so ghostly white. You hadn’t prepared yourself for the bruising that had developed around his right eye, or the swelling of the cut on his lip. 
“Do you mind if I — can I stay here with him tonight?” you blurted out as you left the room with Bill and Laura a while later. “I feel like I need to make up for the time I wasn’t here earlier.”
The older couple simply smiled at each other. Laura came over and kissed you on the cheek. “I knew he picked right when he picked you.”
With a quick hug, she and Bill were waving goodbye to you and setting off for home for the night. You went to the nurse’s station for a pillow and a couple of blankets, so you could hunker down in the uncomfortable recliner in Josh’s hospital room. 
* * * * *
After two more days, Josh seemed to be coming out of the woods. He was breathing on his own, and his baseline vitals were strong and holding steady. Dr. Roberts ordered the sedation to be reversed. All you could do was wait with everyone else, to see if Josh would wake up. If or when he did, the next question would be, would he be the Josh you all knew?
You never left the hospital. You kept your family and Deanna updated via text message, had food delivered up from the cafeteria. You showered and changed in the nurse’s locker room used by the ER staff. The guilt over leaving when Josh was first hurt was far more than you could take if you took the chance of leaving again. 
Someone softly saying your name startled you awake that day. You blinked a few times, trying to get your eyes to focus. Finally, you realized it was Nicole who had woken you. She had a coffee in her outstretched hand. 
“Thanks,” you yawned. “Morning.”
“Good morning,” she returned. “I wanted to apologize, Y/N, for going off on you the way I did the other day. I was really scared and — there was no excuse, honestly. I’m sorry, too, that I haven’t been here for you since all of this started.”
You gave her a sleepy smile. “Thank you for that. I probably deserved it, really, taking off the way I did. We were all scared, things happened. It’s past now.”
“You’re right,” she agreed, taking a seat nearby. “How is he?”
You tilted your head back and forth as you drank your coffee. “They’ve got him off the sedation. Just waiting to see if he’s gonna wake up on his own.”
“When he’s gonna wake up,” Nicole corrected. 
“When. Yes.” You took another sip of the delicious coffee. “How’s Tyler?”
“Going home today, finally,” Nicole sighed. “Those Joseph boys know how to give everyone a good scare, that’s for sure. Poor Kelly is gonna be campaigning for them to find a new career before too long, I’d imagine.”
“I’m sure,” you smiled. 
Movement from the hospital bed caught both your attention and Nicole’s. You exchanged a glance with her before setting your coffee to the side, throwing back the blankets, and moving to Josh’s bedside. 
“Will you call his parents, please?” 
Nicole nodded and stepped into the hallway with her phone. You took Josh’s hand in both of yours; he squeezed your hand. 
“Josh,” you whispered, fighting that lump in your throat again. “It’s me, sweetie. I’m here.” 
He squeezed your hands again and drew in a deep breath. You watched, holding your own breath, mentally willing his eyes to open. Please, you thought to yourself, please wake up and be you. 
Josh’s forehead creased into a small frown. It seemed to take some effort, but only a moment later, you were looking into a pair of very familiar, brown eyes — eyes you had not seen in too long. 
The longer you stared, though, so did Josh. He looked confused; at first you thought it might be waking up in the hospital after being out for so long, but when you repeated his name, Josh only looked at you all the more confused. 
Fear gripped every fiber of your being. Amnesia wasn’t abnormal for a patient with a brain injury, or even one who had recently gone through a trauma, or some sort of surgery. Josh had recently experienced all three. With bated breath, you waited to see if recognition would cross over Josh’s handsome features, or if the battle against the injuries from his accident had only begun. 
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katozens · 8 years
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TO ANYONE GOING TO TAMPA CONCERT, HAVE AN AMAZING TIME!! DRINK PLENTY OF WATER!!
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