#tylerxreader

[tardis-shenanigans]

WHAT IS SO HARD TO UNDERSTAND TUMBLR I WANT TO KISS ROSE TYLER I WANT TO HOLD HER AND GET HER CHIPS. IS THIS TOO MUCH TO ASK

[adversaryproject-blog]

Love Song Drabbles: I Found

Love Song Series

There is a playlist on Spotify called ‘You and Me’. I have decided to start a loosely affiliated drabble series based on these songs - one for each song. This drabble is part of that series. 

Welcome to ‘Love Songs’.

I Found

Word Count: 1344

Summary: Tyler is expecting you to show up at a major hometown show, but you are missing. Hurt and confused he gets some news he wasn’t ready to handle and finds some feelings he didn’t know he had. TylerxReader

Notes: This drabble is based on the song ‘I Found’ by Amber Run.

Warnings: Mentions of past injuries and hospitals.

Dedication: @ohprettyweeper

“The tickets will be waiting for you at the box office,” you could hear Tyler’s smile through the phone, “so make sure you bring an ID to pick them up.”

“Of course,” you tried to sound excited through the pain.

“And I assumed you would be bringing Marie, so there are two tickets,” his voice changed from excited to concerned.

“Thanks,” you count out the painkillers in your head before picking them up from the counter.

“Are you alright?” his voice was small, “you seem distant.”

“Oh, I’m sorry,” you wince, you weren’t doing as good a job as you thought, “I just have a headache is all.”

“Another one?” his voice was serious now, “you had one just the other day too.”

“It’s just stress from work, is all,” you pop the pills into your mouth, “promise.”

“As long as you are taking care of yourself,” he seemed to relax.

“I am,” you quickly swallowed a glass of water.

“I’m so excited to see you,” Tyler said softly, “it’s been too long.”

“Yeah,” you smiled. It had been almost a year since the last time the two of you had spoken face to face - too long. While you had been close since about your sophomore year of high school, this growing thing between the two of you had never really been addressed. You didn’t keep in touch with other friends from fifteen years ago like you did him, and there was something that wasn’t there before. It sat between the words you did manage to say, like a weight on a scale, tipping your feelings in his direction.

“I’m going to let you go, so you can get some rest, okay?” he yawned.

“Okay,” you resisted the urge to yawn as well.

“Good night, Y/N,” he paused for a moment. “Sleep well, Lollipop.”

You felt your heart skip a beat, he hadn’t used that name for you since before the band had gotten big. It had been years.

“You too, Maverick,” you returned the gesture, hoping it sent some of your feelings silently over the phone.

“See ya.”

“Yeah, see ya,” you hear the silence settle on the other end before lowering your phone from your ear.

You would talk to him tomorrow after the show. You had to. About everything.

Tyler threw his arms in the air, the roar from the crowd washed over the stage like a breaking wave.

Another glance over his shoulder, towards the side of the stage - the tech shook his head.

Feeling his heart drop a little lower, his fingers found the keys for the next song and he shook his head, a little harder than normal to adjust his thoughts. He needed to be here, to be in the now - these people had come for a show and he would give them one. They were important and should be his priority. But the empty stage left, and the unclaimed backstage passes slowly ate away at him as the night wore on.

“This next song is for my main man, Josh,” he pushed through, he always did.

“What’s going on, man?” Josh wiped down his face with the white towel. “You’ve been off tonight.”

“I’m sorry,” Tyler’s fingers massaged his forehead. “She didn’t show up.”

“Y/N?” Josh frowned as his shoulders fell, “so, Marie didn’t either?”

“No,” Tyler’s voice was quiet.

“You should call them,” Josh put the towel down and stretched his sides, “something might have happened to them.”

“Yeah,” Tyler dug through his dressing room bag, “I just hope they’re alright.”

“I’m sure it’s nothing serious-” Josh was cut short by the look on his bandmates face, “what is it?”

“I have sixteen missed calls from Marie,”  he rubbed the back of his head as he pulled up the voicemails, “I think I might need to go.”

“Yeah man,” Josh watched Tyler pace as he listened to the panicked sound in Marie’s voice over the phone.

Tyler’s eyes were wide as he jumped between messages. “She’s at Wexner,” he cut off Marie’s last message, “let’s go.”

He paused in the doorway of the small hospital room. It was dark except for the small fluorescent light near the bed. Marie turned in her chair to look at them, there were tears in her eyes. She bit her bottom lip before turning back around.

Tyler slowly crossed the room. Stopping at the end of the bed.

And I’ll use you as a warning sign. That if you talk enough sense, then you’ll lose your mind.

“She looks so small,” his voice was barely audible. The number of things hooked up to your body was overwhelming. “What happened?”

“They think she blacked out,” Marie’s hands were in her lap, she was wringing them together, “she ran a light and hit a tree.”

And I’ll use you as a focal point. So I don’t lose sight of what I want.

“Blacked out?” Josh stood behind Marie, resting a hand on her shoulder gently, “is that something she does?”

“It’s happened a few times before,” Marie glanced up at him. Tears ran fresh down her face, “I should have taken an hour off work,” she began to gasp for air, fighting back sobs, “I should have driven her. She had been having headaches, I knew it wasn’t good for her to be driving alone.”

“Hey, hey,” Josh came around the chair, “this isn’t your fault.” He took her hands in his.

Marie was trying to regain composure.

And I've moved further than I thought I could But I missed you more than I thought I would

Tyler’s hands slowly found their way towards yours, “she had a headache last night.”

“Did she?” Marie wiped her cheeks, “you should tell the nurse when she comes back. She didn’t mention it to me, so I wasn’t sure when her last one was.”

“Why was she getting headaches?” Tyler’s fingers wrapped around yours, “what are they from?”

“She was in a really bad car accident almost a year ago,” Marie’s hands squeezed Josh’s, “the Doctor’s aren’t sure why she keeps having them, or why she’s blacking out. She’s been getting tests done.”

“Why didn’t she say anything to me?” Tyler’s eyes began to fill with tears. He continued to stare at your face, all bruised and cut up from the collision.

And I'll use you as a makeshift gauge Of how much to give and how much to take

“You were touring,” Marie sighed, “she didn’t want to burden you. It seems silly now, but she was so determined not to be a bother. Not to dissuade you from what you were doing.”

Tyler clenched his jaw, “yeah that sounds like her.”

Marie stood up, “I’m going to go get some coffee. Give you some time with her.”

“I’ll go with you,” Josh trailed after her. “That is,” he paused and glanced at Tyler, “if you’ll be okay.”

He only nodded.

I'll use you as a warning sign That if you talk enough sense then you'll lose your mind

“You’re an idiot,” he mumbled to the room, “you should have told me.”

He leaned forward and rested his forehead against the back of your hand.

“If you don’t wake up from this,” his voice caught in his throat, “I’ll never forgive you, you know.”

He felt some pressure as your hand gently squeezed his. He looked up. Your eyes were still closed but he could tell you were listening.

“I sang a song for you tonight,” he ran his finger tips over your knuckles, “it’s an old one, I’m sure you’ll remember it.”

He inhaled and began to sing, his voice quivering, “The only difference between life and dying, is one is trying, that's all we're called to do. So try to love me and I'll try to save you. Won't you stay alive? I'll take you on a ride, I will make you believe you are lovely.”

And I found love where it wasn't supposed to be Right in front of me Talk some sense to me

[snapmydisk]

Reader is really into Tyler coe and is trying to find the right time to ask him out but every time she gets him alone someone pops in unexpectedly

You couldn’t stop the blushing and stumbling over words when youwere around Tyler. As much as you tried to hide it, there was no way you denythat you found him gorgeous, sweet, funny, and a hint of irresistible. At leastthat’s what you remember telling the girls when you were drunk that evening.

Somehow you managed to convince yourself to ask him out. Just fordrinks after work. You reassured yourself as you summed up the courage to speakto him. For once the kitchen was empty and you mumbled to yourself as you madecoffee “Hey Y/N, what number coffee is that?” Tyler asked.

You nearly spilled the scalding liquid over yourself “Oh I’ve lostcount! Hey Tyler I was just wondering something…”

You took a deep breath but were interrupted by someone “Tyler, weneed you on set!”

“What did you want to ask me?” Tyler asked.

“It’s ok, nothing important. I’ll catch you later!” you added anawkward wave but slapped your forehead with the hand once Tyler was gone.

You tried another couple of times through out the week, but everytime the were about the leave your mouth some disrupted the conversation.

You had nearly given up as you swigged from a beer on a Friday night.You had joined your colleagues at the pool bar after some convincing fromBarbara “Y/N, I need an opponent,” Tyler suggested.

“Go on,” Barbara whispered, giving you a gentle shove from the booth.

One game of pool led to two, you tried to concentrate on your nextmove. But you had to admit, being around Tyler was distracting “Y/N, I want toask you something,” Tyler began.

“Do you want to go for a drink? Just the two of us?” you askedfirst.

“I mean I was going to ask you to dinner…but drinks and dinner?”he suggested. You nodded, and managed to pot a ball with your new confidence.

[topugonfuckmegood-blog]

Dealing With The Fall Out

Pairing: Josh/Reader Rating: Mature Warnings: Smut, Rough Sex, Spanking, Angry Josh, Bondage A/N: Comeback Queen.

Today was finally here. You and your boyfriend, Josh, were on your way to a Fall Out Boy concert. Since Josh was, well, Josh, he was granted backstage passes and the two of you were going to watch the show from there as well. Josh knew how much you liked them which is why he bought the tickets in the first place. He also knew about your little crushes on Pete and Patrick, but you knew you would choose Josh over them any day. But that didn’t stop the jealousy that flickered in him every now and then. Your cat pulled into the back, away from all the commotion up front. The two of you were rushed inside and started walking to the area the band was practicing at. “Josh! Hey!” Pete says, walking over and hugging him. “And you must be the lovely girlfriend we’ve heard a lot about” He says, smiling at you. You were completely starstruck. You just smiled and nodded, suddenly not able to form any of your words. “Is she okay?” Patrick asks, seeming genuinely concerned. You felt your face flush, suddenly realized you were just staring at them and not moving or speaking. “Oh, yeah, no. I’m fine” you say, reassuringly. “She’s a big fan of you guys” Josh says, a bit of salt behind his words. “Josh!” You say, feeling even more embarrassed. “It’s okay, I’d rather you be like this then screaming in my face” Pete jokes, obviously trying to lighten the mood. You all talk for a bit longer, until the time comes for them to go on stage. “Hope you guys enjoy the show!” They tell the both of you, before heading out. You and Josh go and stand on the side stave, and jam out to the music. Mostly you, Josh was seemingly mad. You both don’t say anything for a while, but Josh finally speaks. “So are you trying to make me jealous?” He asks, leaning down to your ear so you could hear him. “No, what? I barely said anything to them anyway” You reply. “But your actions spoke for you” he said. And that was the end of the conversation. The set continues on, and Josh seems to lighten up and start having a better time. As the set nears to a close, you and Josh go back to the area you had started in and sit down to cool off. You sit in an uncomfortable silence until Josh grabs your hand. “Listen, I’m sorry for going off on you, I just know you like them so much” he says, rubbing circles on your hand with his thumb. “Josh, it’s fine.” You reply reassuringly. You had thought it was incredibly hot when he got mad, the dark look in his eyes, his building brings, his clenched jaw, everything. But of course, you’d never admit that. The two of you stood up when they came back to the backstage area and congratulated the boys for their performance. “It was so good. It was great being here and watching you guys. Thanks for having me.” You say, hugging each of them. “Don’t worry about it. We loved having you here. Josh as well, always” Pete says. Josh nods and wraps an arm around your waist. “What are you two doing now?” Patrick asks. Josh opens his mouth, but you’re quick to cut him off. “Nothing. What are you guys doing?” You say, probably a bit too excitedly. “We usually just hang out around here for a bit, you guys are welcome to stay” Patrick says, sitting down on a couch. You nod and look at Josh pleadingly, before he sighs and sits down with all of you. You remember how riled Josh had been, so you decide to take it a step further. You were very openly flirting with them, but not too much to the point they would notice or where it would be crossing a line. But just enough so Josh would know. “Yeah, you guys are probably my favorite band. I’ve loved listening to you ever since you started, honestly” you say, leaning towards the other boys, sure to be showing off cleavage. Pete looked down, and smiled to himself. “That means a lot” he says, cheeks turning a bit red. “Of course” you say, placing a hand on his knee. Almost immediately, Josh stands up and pulls you with him. “Okay, hate to cut this short, but we should probably get back to our hotel” he says. You rush your goodbyes to the men, before fallowing closely behind Josh, with his tight grip on you. Once you’re outside the area and there’s no one around, Josh pushes you against the wall and blocks you in with his arms. He pushes his hips into yours and looks deep into your eyes. “I bet you thought you were being so fucking cute in there.” He says, searching for a reaction. “Josh. It’s not a big deal. It was just friendly” You say. Josh chuckles darkly. “Just friendly, huh?” He says. He moves his hips away from yours slightly, but is quick to slide his hand down the front of your pants, fingers finding their way to your wetness almost immediately. You gasp at the sudden movements and grab Josh’s shoulders. “Josh, someone could come out any minute, just-” you start, but he cuts you off. “Then who got you this wet?” He asks, fingers sliding between your folds. You hit the wall with your head before sucking in a shaky breath. “It’s you..” you say. He looks deep in your eyes once more, before pulling his hands out, sliding them in his mouth. Without saying a word, he walks off, heading to the car. You stand there for a moment, not sure what just happened, but quickly run after him, getting in the car after he does. You two weren’t alone in the car, so it was silent the entire way back. Once they drop you off, the two of you get out, heading to your room without a word shared. Josh opens the door and shuts it, quick to pick you up, wrapping your legs around him, and attaching his lips to yours. He carries you over to the bed, the kiss passionate as ever. He lays lays you down gently on the bed, but stands back up straight. He stares at you for a moment, before speaking. “Strip” he says. You stare at him for a moment, before beginning to take off everything. Once you’re completely naked, he takes off his belt, tying it to your hands then the bed. He takes off his own shirt and pants, before crawling onto the bed, stoping at your hips, and places one if your legs over his shoulder. He latches his mouth onto your clit sucking and licking fast. You let out a string of moans, followed by your hips bucking to him. “Add your fingers.” You say softly. After a moment of him continuing on without doing as you asked. “Josh, I said-” “I fucking heard you. But you’re not in control” he said, continuing what he was doing once again. He eventually stops what he was doing all together, moving up to where your head was, and kissing you, letting you taste yourself. Josh sits up on his knees, taking off his underwear and positioning himself between your legs, resting them on his thighs. He rubs himself along your folds, before immediately diving into the hilt, causing you to groan and arch your back. “Say my name” He says, picking up his pace. “Josh, fuck” you say between groans. “That’s right. Who’s making you feel this good?” He says, grabbing onto your hips to push you further down onto him. “You are Josh. Only you.” You say. Josh reaches up and undoes the belt, letting your hands free. You go to touch him, but he’s quick in flipping you onto your hands and knees. He brings a hand down hard on your butt, earning a gasp from you. “For flirting with Patrick” Smack. “Pete” Smack. “And especially doing it in front of me” he says, giving you one final hit, before slipping himself back inside you. Your hands gripped at the sheets, as he was going harder and faster, as if he had something to prove. He grabs your thighs and pulls you with each thrust to match his, hitting you in a new area. You moan loudly with each thrust, the soft groans coming from Josh turning you on more. Josh reaches a hand around to your clit, rubbing hard and fast to help get you off. “Josh!” You scream out as your orgasm is in full throttle, shaking your whole body. He finishes soon after you, helping to ride both out. He slides himself out, before resting on his back and breathing heavily. You lay next to him, and he wraps an arm around you, as you listen to the silence. “That was amazing” you say. “Really? I didn’t go too hard?” He asks. “No, I love when you go hard like that. ” You say. You know both of you were smiling intensely.

[twentyonepilotsficlibrary]

where you're the photographer for tøp and then you start to date one of the boys? is that enough I think it's on A03 but Idk man fuck

We don’t usually post reader fics, but I am actually in the process of making JoshxReader and TylerxReader masterlists. The fic you’re looking for should be on there. I’ll try to get those posted within the next couple of days - Christie

[ao3feed-joshler]

Welcome To Trench

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2EhnX3m

by panwithaplann

"Where are you? It's been awhile."

Welcome To Trench is inspired by Trench, Twenty One Pilots' fifth and latest album. It follows the adventure of a girl, Y/N, and what goes on after she escapes DEMA. Join her, Tyler, Josh, and many others on their fight against the Bishops.

Warnings; This story does contain swear words and possibly some sexual references. However, this is a smut free zone. Possible gore and death may also be featured in this story.

Enjoy your stay in Trench! Stay alive, while you still can. ||-//

Words: 931, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: Twenty One Pilots, Trench - Twenty One Pilots (Album)

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: F/F, F/M, M/M, Multi, Other

Characters: Tyler Joseph, Josh Dun, Y/n - Character, Reader, jenna joseph

Relationships: joshler, Tylerxreader, Joshxreader - Relationship, joshxreaderxtyler, joshlerxreader, tylerxjenna

Additional Tags: Dystopian, apocalyptic, twenty one pilots - Freeform, Long, trench, Blurryface, 21pilots - Freeform, Top - Freeform, Fluff, platonic

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2EhnX3m

[tylerjosephsdimple]

You said you'd grow old with me (TylerxReader)

Based off the song, 'You said you'd grow old with me' by Michael Schulte. ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This does contains mentions of suicide...so if you're easily triggered I don't recommend reading this... "Tyler, please come out....its been days." Josh quietly knocks on the door for what feels like the hundredth time in the pass three days. "Please Tyler, I'm begging you. At least for water. I know you're hurting..We're all hurting. So please, come and and we can get through this together..I don't even know if you're alive...I haven't heard your voice in so long. Tyler...I'm begging you. We already lost.. Y/n. We don't want to lose you too." Tears were falling down Josh's face. He left the door with his head hung low and his hand folded looking at the ring you gave him for his birthday. The only memory you left behind for him. "Why, Y/n. Why did you have to go?" He shook his head and wiped his tears. "Anything yet?" A red eyed, puffy face Brendon asked in a whisper. "Nothing." Tyler's Point of View Why did she have to go? Was it my fault? Did she feel unloved? Did I not pay attention to her? All these questions that were going through my head and never to be answered. I'd like to say I'm okay. But I'm not. I can't sleep, I can't eat, I can't do anything but sit and think about how it was it my fault. What felt like never ending tears kept falling. I didn't think I would ever have to deal with this much pain. How wrong I was. *Falshback* Coming back from the studio I walk into the apartment. It was around 11 o'clock. "Baby, I'm home." Silence. "Baby, Y/n. Where are you..?" Still nothing. Thinking nothing more of it figuring that she was just sleeping. I put down my bags and head to our room with a smile on my face. I pull the door open and find nothing. The bed was neatly folded and looked as if it had been untouched. I walk closer and see that there is a piece of white paper on to of my pillow. I walk up to it and pick it. My name nearly written on top. I smiled wider know that it was Y/n's handwriting. 'Tyler' I'm so sorry. I love you. ❤️ My smile fades not understanding what's happing. At first I thought she was breaking up with me. But it couldn't be that because all her stuff is still here. I start searching the house and found nothing. Until I stumbled upon the bathroom door out of breath because of how frantically I was searching. I open the door slowly unsure of what was going on. I look around and my eyes immediately fall upon Y/n. In the bathtub with a bottle of pills scattered across the ground. My eyes widen and I run up to her. "No no no, Y/n darling please wake up. Please baby open your eyes. Please just..." my voice cracks and tears start flowing. The bathtub was filled to the brim and my clothes were getting soaked but I could care less. I look at her and her hair is pulled into a bun. Her eyes closed and her eyelashes standing out. Her once Rosey cheeks were now pale and dull. She looked beautiful even in a situation like this. I pulled her head close to my chest and caressed her hair. "This can't be happening. It just can't be. Y/n you can wake up now honey. I'm here nothing can hurt you. I love you. Please.." I was losing breath, I couldn't handle it. "Y/n please. You can't leave me. I can't be without you. I need you. Y/n please." I was yelling now and I reached out for her hand to intertwine her hand with mine. She was so cold and didn't feel like home. "I need you." I yelled.

*End of flashback* I just needed one last moment. Just to ask her why...why she did what she did. Why she left me behind. I thought everything was fine. I thought I gave her everything. It feels like time is nonexistent. I'm just frozen in time. I then start to think about the future I was suppose to have with Y/n. All those plans were ruined. We were supposed to grow old together with 3 kids and 2 dogs. We were supposed to get married. These things meant nothing anymore. "Y/n, please. I need you." I was screaming. Tears just kept falling. "Tyler, open the door." Josh was banging on the door but I kept screaming. I guess I finally broke. "Guys help me." Josh was screaming at the boys, who rushed from their rooms. "Make it stop. Please, make it stop. It hurts so much. I can't take it." I couldn't stop screaming. The pain was unbearable. I needed it to stop. "Tyler open the door. Please we could help you." They Continuously banged  on the door. I got up for the first time in forever and walked to the bathroom. I needed it to stop. I opened the cabinet and reached for the bottle of pills. Just the same way Y/n went. I heard the door break down and I quickly undid the lid of the bottle and tried to shut the door. But they were to quick. Brendon slammed the pills out of my hand and quickly got me out of the bathroom. I sat on my bed fighting to get back to where the pills were. "Please, I need to be with Y/n. Please let me go." Tears we're all falling from their face and they tried to pull me back. "Tyler, please. We need you to stay." Josh whispered. Y/n you got you're peace...where's mine?

(Note: okay so this is one of my BTS writings just changed the names. ALSO, I'm going to restart request. So message me again if you want your request. Okay~ bye.)

[thirdhostage]

Just chillin’ (Tyler x Reader) fluffy short

(( gif not mine ))

(A/n): this is great tho

Request:  Could you do a Tylerxreader where teamiplier is doing an icebath challenge, and when it's readers turn something goes wrong with the camera and they need to take a timeout to fix it, but reader is already in the bath like oh well and has no self preservation. So team goes to fix it while she chills (ha) in the bath, and it takes longer than they thought. So when they come back, reader isn't near death, but definitely has hypothermia, and everyone's like oh shit get out. Cue Tyler being the hero!

Warnings: none? swearing? fluffy heck?

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“Guess who’s turn it is~!”

“Yours?”

“I already went-” Mark laughed.

“Fuck..”

(Y/n) flickered her eyes around the faces closest to her, also letting them pierce the camera’s lens.

“I have balls of steel!” she declared, pulling a funny face. She flexed her arms and channeled a low voice “I will fight this challenge.”

“Please don’t.” commented her knight, offering (Y/n) a kind stare.

The girl threw at him a dopey smile, blowing the tall male a kiss. Tyler ony rolled his blue eyes, and hushed himself from smiling. Instead, he narrowed his gaze at his girlfriend.

“And here we see a front line nurse leaving her husband to serve in World War Two. Nineteen forty- colourized.” joked Ethan, hauling up the camera to meet (Y/n)’s face which looked absolutely devastated. The girl walked slowly backward- away from Tyler and to the tub.

“Remember mE-!” (Y/n) shrieked, dropping a bit of her foot below the water’s surface.

The boys laughed, almost masking (Y/n)’s comment of how the temperature didn’t actually bother her much. Hastily, she submerged herself- propping up her arms lazily on the edges of the bath with her legs crossed.

“I fully expected her to scream.” admitted Mark. Tyler giggled before Ethan spoke up in shamefully confusion.

“Mark, the camera keeps glitching... still. Do you want to switch it to the one in the studio?”

Mark double glanced at the blue haired male and nodded “Yeah. Before we start reading off the questions; that’d be smart”

As the trio pooled around the door, Ethan didn’t forget to ask (Y/n) if she was okay with them leaving for ‘like three seconds’. She said:

“Yeah, I’m totally okay with that- this shit is relaxing.”

The group thought of her as being sarcastic and offering up a joke- they promised the girl they’d be quick and pushed themselves out of the bathroom.

(Y/n) chuckled thickly, looking back ahead of her. The painted wall sent her blank stares.

Alone, she sighed, dipping lower into the liquid. (Y/n) gently shut her eyelids, absorbing the cool caress of the water from around her. She knew she wasn’t joking- this was extremely relaxing. Having idle ice cubes tickle past her clothed and not clothed skin.

The soft noises of a grandfather clock hummed about, showing endless support. Time skipped past her mind in a rush.

They were taking a while.

With blocked vision, (Y/n) couldn’t see how pale her skin was getting. Or how it was beginning to cascade quaint blue on all ends.

They were taking a while.

Looks like she couldn’t feel it.

“Okay- okay, we have the better camera.” finally called Ethan, re entering the restroom; his friends following.

“Wait, (Y/n)- (Y/n)!”

Mellowdramatic whines charmed the walls, conveying certain concern for the girl in the ceramic tub. She opening her eyes to their words.

“Que?” she jokes, lifting her head briefly.

“Get out of the fucking water-!” the shorter brunette demanded dumbly, on the stand of laughing.

“But we have the shit to--” (Y/n) came to her own defence.

Futile, though, her words were. They were physically cut short by a literal chest.

Tyler had wasted little to no time with words- knowing it only to be an effort that would have gone unrecognized. He had, in a more literal sense, swept (Y/n) off her ass.

Plucking her from the cold fluids, all at once she rested easy; cradled in Tyler’s arms. The course of action was quick, and sweet.

“Ty?” (Y/n) inquired, allowing herself to be held. The boy walked, with the girl as his cargo, over away from the bath. They watched when Ethan and Mark spilled giggles, making quick work of setting up the camera.

The broken camera laid somewhere upon the counters.

“Yeah?” responded Tyler, gripping his arms tighter.

“Can’t you give me like a blanket or something? If it’s really this bad.”

“I think this is fine.” Tyler stated.

“I can warm you on my own.”

That phrase did a jolly good job at silencing (Y/n).

“So stop being stupid and let me~” the male laughed. Funnily, he buried his warm face in the bend of (Y/n)’s stomach. At least he knew he was blushing- the sudden heat residing in his cheeks was harnessed to his advantage.

She couldn’t see it, similar to her own colour, but Tyler and herself were contrasting. Blue to red.

The sound of a snapshot rang clear. It was pointed in the couple’s general direction.

“This camera maybe can’t record, but it can take wicked photos!” Ethan cheered.

The girl of blue and man clad with red positioned in the photo bleed playful joy. Perfect hero for a dumb would be travesty.

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(A/n): wow look I wrote something

[ceilingphansandidlehands]

Hello!

hello lovelies. my name is emma and it is very nice to meet you. this blog is going to be a place for you guys to send in prompts (only fluff and angst) so that i can turn them into fics. i don’t know much about tumblr as this is my first real account so please be kind. Things i WILL write about: joshler, phan, joshxreader, tylerxreader, danxreader, philxreader, tylerxjenna, joshxdebby, any of these relationships as just platonic, any of these relationships as siblings or parents, self harm, eating disorders, mental illness, abusive relationships (AS LONG AS IT IS NOT TYLER, JOSH, DAN, OR PHIL AS THE ONE WHO IS HARMING SOMEONE ELSE), suicidal thoughts/ATTEMPTS, insecurities, sickness and ANY FLUFF. As you can see, i will write about many triggering things. but here are a few that i will NOT write about: as said before, any abusive relationship in which dan, phil, tyler, or josh are the abusive partner, incest, character death, rape, smut, and sexual abuse. I’m so excited to get some prompts in! start sending!!

[justwritingscibbles]

Ive got like a Tylerxreader idea that may or may not take a couple of parts but it's a very specific scenario and I can't write fan fiction for shit sooooo... If I came to you about it? Maybe you can do this oddly specific thing?

I'm oddly interested. Sure you can come to me!

[youreverydaydumpster]

Can you do birthday hcs for TylerxReader?

I’m sorry I’m answering this so laaaate plz don’t hate meeeee 💕💕

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- Waking up early to make him breakfast

- Making sure he stays asleep while you get everything read and you Chica on standby

- You waking him up laying on him and peppering his face with kisses before rushing off in a fit of giggles

- Him grinning when he sees how much effort you put into everything in such little time

- Giving him extra amount of affection and attention and he’s soaking it all up

- Cuddling up with him and spending the whole day with him because you’re forcing him to take the day off

- Him saying that you didn’t need to do all this 27x a hour

- Happy birthday singing with the gang then quickly kicking them all out so you and him can have some fun ;)

[freemeplz]

He is Wrong

(TylerXReader)

You have noticed Tyler has been a little distant lately. He doesn’t want to cuddle, talk, or do anything with you. It almost feels like he doesn’t want you anymore. He never came to bed with you, and sometimes he was always out late with Josh. Of course he wasn’t drunk or anything, but he would come home around 3am. Sometimes even sleeping on the sofa.

You get home from a hard day at work, and quietly unlock the door to the house. Walking around the house you listen for Tyler and hear something in the kitchen. Rounding the corner and smell the sweet aroma of tea in the air, he’s standing there facing the window, with a mug in his hand, “Hey Ty, how are you sweety?” Your hands glide over his tense shoulders, trying to relax him, but he shrugs you off. “Get off..” He starts to make his way out of the kitchen. But you felt that horrible pain in her chest. Not this again. You felt it everyday when he ignored her. When he didn’t love love you like he use to. Before you left for work, you would tell him a quick ‘I love you’ before you walked out the door. Of course, getting no reply back.

You didn’t want this anymore, you can’t bare this silence. Throwing your bag down, you follow him. You grab his arm to turn him towards you, “Tyler please, can-”

“I said get off!” He hastily turns around spilling his piping hot tea onto your arm.

“AAGHH- Fucking shit!” Your jaw clenched, while you clenched onto your arm. The burning doubled and your heart crumbled. The tears you held back for months, had finally broken free.

“I- Im sorry” Tyler frantically mumbled. Turning to look at him, you saw him. This isn’t the Tyler you fell in love with. The Tyler in front of you seems like he can barely stand the sight of you.

You took a step away from him, scared, and ran upstairs to the bathroom while clutching your peeling arm. “Y/N!” He yelled after you, but you were tired, and lonely, and in pain.

Locking the door to the bathroom, you slid onto the floor. “Y/N, please.” His voice breaks, and he also slides down on the other side.

Feeling that sensation you hadn’t felt in years, finally returned. That feeling of tightening in your chest, almost like it doesn’t want you to breathe. The room looking like it closing in on you. That anger. Not on Tyler, but on yourself. Grasping for air, and hot tears rolling down your cheeks, you stand and look at yourself.

You look at yourself for the longest time, so long you don’t even know how long you’ve been standing there. Now, you’re wavering side to side. You’ve pointed out all your flaws.

Is it because I’m not pretty? Is it because of my belly? What if he met someone better? What if I’m not good enough?

Your eyes burning, along with your arm, are threatening to shut. You walk to the door and put your ear against it. Nothing, not one sound.

What if he left… for good.

Carefully and quietly you unlock the door and open it. What you see smashes, your already broken heart, into pieces.

Tyler… sitting in front of the door, slouched. His head hanging low, and very still.

A gasp leaves your lips and he twitches and hastily looks up at you. His face red, stained cheeks, and puffy bloodshot eyes. He was broken. He was lost.

“What’s wrong with me?” He asked, voice cracking. And that tore you to shreds. You fell to your knees. Tears started coming from Tyler once more, and he started to quietly whimper. You crawled over to him and straddled him. You both broke down together. His hands slowly rose and wrapped around your tiny frame.

“Nothing… Absolutely nothing” You whispered into his ear, he gripped onto you for dear life and started crying, making loud whimpering noises.

He feels like he’s broken. He feels like he’s too far out to be saved. But you have him right now, right here.

Both of you stay in that position for what feels like an eternity. But, you both have calmed down. His and your breathing are both in sync. His breathing soothes you, as yours soothes him.

You begin to pull away but he grips onto you even tighter, “Wha- where are you going?!” he asks so frantically. He searches your face. “I’m not going anywhere sweetheart,” your words calms him and he reluctantly lets go.

Standing up, you look down at Tyler, seeing Tyler watch your every move. He was admiring you, looking at you in such a way that it’s piecing your heart back together.

“Come on now, let’s get you washed up.” His eyebrows furrow, and you extend your arm to help him up. He takes it lightly, and you guide him to the restroom.

He closely follows, both of you are now facing each other in the bathroom. Tyler is still partially confused, but alright with this. Its not like you guys both haven’t showered together, it’s just that tonight feels special. It feels intense but in a way that it’s just love.

Tyler moves first, only to turn the faucet on. He knew exactly what temperature to put it on. Once done with that, his focus returns to you again. Giving the motion for him to lift his arms, he does. You lift his shirt over and off. The tattoos on him, you stared. You trace your finger over the one on his chest, his breath hitches. You look up at him, his eyes still red and puffy, his cheeks still stained.

Everything in this moment is so perfect, you love him. You love him so much it hurts. You want everything that is good for him. This is the man you give everything to. Like Tyler has said in previous interviews, love is giving them everything that you have, and that person has the power to destroy it.

You have given him your everything, and he has decided to care for it, and treasure it for the rest of his life. You can feel it. You love him.

Your hands drifted over his arms, but made their way up to his face. His eyes never left your face, as you tiptoed. Your lips graze his, while his hands find your hips. Tyler thinks he has something that is wrong with him, but there isn’t a single thing he could point out that You wouldn’t love. “You’re everything that is right” you whisper, and thats when Tyler couldn’t hold back, his lips attacked yours. This right here, is the Tyler you fell in love with. The Tyler Joseph who will love you and only you forever.

You break the kiss, and both of you catch your breath. He smiles, “Gosh I love you so much” he mumbles and breaks into a smile. Your smile grows and you sniffle. Returning to what you were doing before the kiss. You unbuckle his belt. Not in a sexual way, more in a caring/loving way. Pealing almost all pieces of clothing, he steps out of his jeans, he is left in his boxer briefs. Looking up at him, he smiles and lets you know it’s alright. Your fingers, they graze the skin as you pull his boxers down.

You look at him, and no, you don’t admire his bodily features. You admire him, you admire Tyler Joseph. He can feel it. He smiles, “Your turn” he lifts your shirt off of you, and he does it so gently, it may be possible that he is more gentle than you.

His eyes never left yours…

Tyler’s POV

What the hell was I doing, these past couple months I was treating her so bad, and she was still so loving to me. I was scared she was using me, so I got angry. But that wasn’t it only, it was everything at the studio. The pressure of the clique. They wanted everything now, and we just got off of touring. I love them, but it’s a little too much. With all that weighing in, I was frustrated and angry, and I took it all out on her.

I sigh, breaking the eye contact and look at the floor. What the hell is wrong with me? Why did I do that? It’s my fault.

Everything just started coming back up, “Hey hey hey!! You’re fine, it’s okay, don’t worry honey..” she wipes my fresh hot tears away.

“What ever it is your mind is telling you, it’s not right. Okay? You have this beautiful life, and you have me, okay? I got you baby” her hands hold my face as she gives me a sweet soft kiss.

Her voice is so calming, “Now let me speed this up..” she quickly undresses herself. She takes my hand and guides me into the shower.

The water still hot and steamy, everything was fine. As long as I have her. I’m fine.

BACK TO YOUR POV

We step in the shower, and he stands directly under the water. Just standing there. I get the body wash and gently wash him. Slowly over the shoulders, down his chest, over his stomach. He completely untenses.

I do the same to the other side. His breath is calm and slow. I turn him back to face me, he looks at me. I smile, and he smiles back. We kiss, and it lingers. It was my favorite. I pull back as my smile grows. I speed this up.

Putting shampoo in my hands, I reach up and wash his head. His eyes close as I tug and pull softly.

When he washed it off I did the same to myself until we were both done.

I leave him in the shower as I get out to get our clothes. Everything seems like it paused for us. It was quite, except for the shower to which Tyler is waiting for me, it feels ok now.

It feels perfect.

I hand the towel to Tyler as I get dressed, and he then he starts to dress.

He is one the most beautiful people I’ve ever seen. His big beautiful doe eyes, with his super soft hair. Tall but slim frame. He notices me staring and he blushes.

I do too. When he’s done dressing, I take his hand and walk him to the bed. I crawl in first, him following me. He wraps his arms around me and presses me into his body. He lets out a breath, “Gosh I’m so sorry, I love you so freaking much.”. I turn my neck and give a quick kiss, “It doesn’t matter anymore Ty, all that matters is that it’s better now and that we love each other.”

He smiles and closes his eyes, and I can hear him slightly humming. I drift off to sleep from his beautiful voice.

Tyler Joseph is the love of my life.

[tylerjosephsdimple]

Lost Memories. (TylerxReader)

Warning: if you are a sensitive person I would not recommend reading this. Also, *Starts to whisper* this is one of my *cough* bts *cough* writings that I just wrote last night *normal voice* I just changed the names. I also put in some of the my other writings if you recognize some of it that’s why. But I did 100% write this. I was just lazy and wanted to post something. Okay bye~

He was gone. He was really gone. No note, just a camera sitting on the bed next to him.

Start Of Video

The camera moved around as I tried setting it up on a rock. Tyler, was up in a tree branch drinking a bottle of water. The summer sun was going down and the heat was gone.

“Why do you record everything, I will never understand.” Tyler gets down from the tree and stands by me.

“Sometimes you forget the small memories and sometimes you want to get as close as possible to a certain memory. This is why I record, so I won’t forget.” I explain to him and point the camera toward Tyler.

“Ah, so you don’t want to forget me?” He chuckled and winked. “Kidding, but what is there to record? We’re just at a park.”

“There’s always more to everything.”

“Oh Y/n, always so deep.” He pats my head and takes the camera.

“Hello future Y/n, how’s life? All good I hope. In 8 years i’ll be 24 and you’ll be 23. I hope we still talk. Oh, how am I? Do I still look as sexy as ever?” He chuckles and paused for a moment to think. “Are we married? I hope so.”

He looks at me and smiles, as I blush and hide my face in my…well Tyler’s sweater that I was wearing. I playfully hit him and take the camera back.

“Yah, don’t say that. We’re not even a couple”

He takes the camera again and points it towards us. He wraps his hands around my waist as my back faces him. (Like a back hug ya know?)

“Correction, we’re not a couple yet.” He smiles.

“Huh, what do you mean?” I was confused and turned around to look at him.

“I’ve….I’ve liked you. I always have. But I was to scared to say anything. Y/F/n, will you do me the great honor of being my girlfriend?”

“Hmm, I mean….” I pretend to hesitate and get out of his grip.

“Um, i-its okay I’m sor-” His eyes widen and his smile disappears.

“Yah, idiot. I was kidding. Yes, I will be your girlfriend.” I hug him and he hugs back. Letting out a breath of relief.

“Oh, thank god. Don’t worry, I’ll treat you right.”

End of Video. The confession.

“Yah, don’t record me.” Tyler looked away and laughed, showing off his smile.

“You’re so beautiful, I need to treasure this moment.” I chuckle and point the camera back at him.

We were sitting on a rock, watching the sunset fade away. Our feet dangling, due to the lack of height. The gray and orange sunset looked like a painting. Mixing colors of purple and gray.

“You act as if I’m leaving, Y/n. Why? I will always be by your side, love. No matter what.” He paused and hugged me. “I-I love you. I’m in love with you.”

I gasped and hugged him tighter, dropping the camera. The camera fell into the perfect position. Pointing at Tyler and I hugging and the sunset behind us. Our silhouettes, outlined in black.

“I love you too, Tyler.”

The Video Ends. The first ‘I love you.’

“Get the camera angle right, Brendon. You keep shaking.“ Josh said.

“Ugh, I’m trying but you keep telling me what to do when I already know.” Brendon rolls his eyes.

“Can we just start this?” Tyler asked grabbing the mic and getting into position.

“Yea, sure come on.”

*Starts to play the song ‘Tear in my heart’* .

“Happy One year, Y/n. I love you and can’t live without you.” Tyler smiles and blows a kiss to the camera.

“They are literall goals. I want this in life.” Brendon pretends to cry.

“Okay, and we’re done now. Wait, how do you turn this off?” Tyler asks confused. The camera got really close up to his face as he tries to turn it off. “Oh, I got it-”

End of Video

First anniversary

“Hey Y/n, welcome to Tyler vlog. Haha.” The laugh was fake. It was obvious that he was hurting. His skin pale and his face was a little sunken in. “So, we broke up. I-I don’t know if I could take this much longer.”

Tears were streaming down his face and his once beautiful brown eyes were now dull and red.

“I’m sorry, I should have never doubt your love. I should have trusted you. If I was there you wouldn’t have turned to Josh. I should have never accused you of cheating. I’m an idiot, I know. But Y/n, this hurts so much. I feel like I’m going to die because of how much my heart hurts. This is my fault I know. But, I can’t lose you. I just can’t. I can’t live without the touch of you. Just being in your presence is more than I deserve.”

End of Video.

“Yea, you should have been there. I was playing basket ball with Josh and tried passing him the ball but he wasn’t paying attention and nailed him straight in the face.” Tyler laughed.

I chuckled and looked around. The beach was beautiful at night. The moon reflecting on the water. Tyler saw the camera and immediately looked away covering his face.

“Tyler, look at the camera and stop hiding your face. You’re cute~.”

“No~, I look bad.”

“Are you kidding me. You’re Tyler Joseph.” I laugh and start rapping but fail.

“Oh my, baby. You can’t rap.” Tyler laughs and looks at me as I pout.

“Hey, that’s mean.”

“It’s okay, I’ll teach you. But, can we go play in the water?”

He points to the water and looks back at me and grabs my hand.

“Ugh, Fine.” I laugh.

End of Video. Making memories.

“Hey, Y/n. You haven’t used this camera in a long time. So, I decided to take it. Make ya know Tyler vlogs.” He chuckles. He looked tired as if he hasn’t sleep in a while. But, nonetheless he still looked good.

“So, we’re fighting, once again.”

~Flash back to the night of the fight~

“You could have done something about it! Instead you just sat there flirting? Wow.. how low can you get in a Matter of 10 minutes?” I yelled. Tears threatening to spill. I refuse to cry. I blink it back I was brave.

“Wow, I was flirting? What were you doing, just getting ‘Friendly’ with that other guy Y/N? I don’t think so!” He yelled trying to overpower my voice from being heard.

“Listen to me Tyler I was not flirting, I was trying to get him off me for your Information. I have nothing to prove to you because I did nothing wrong. What’s your excuse? Did undressing each other with your eyes not work?” I just wanted to run right now.

“You have to understand my point of view Tyler.” You yelled. “It sure as hell looked like something.”

“Your over reacting Y/n.” Tyler yelled overpowering your voice.

That’s it, you were done yelling. You were tired of yelling day after day with Tyler. You slid down the wall. Hands covering your face, tears leaking out, giving up hope.

“Please. I can’t do this anymore. it’s all too much.” Your voice barley Audible but still loud enough to hear.

“W-what are you talking about?” He stuttered.

“It’s time to give up. On us. Hell, I’ve given up on everything.”

“You can’t be saying this. Y-you can’t b-be. Y/n I love you. F-forever and Always. Remember that?” His eyes turning into something you weren’t familiar with. His head tilted, eyes watering as if he was trying not to cry. Pain, misery and hopelessness was read all by his face.

“Tyler, some things aren’t ment to last for ever…..listen I’m going away….a-and you can’t do anything about it but I …..I will be back maybe in days or years but I will be back…..I promise.”

You said as you walked to your room that you and Tyler had shared and packed your bags. You planned on going to Josh. He probably already saw this coming. You told Josh everything. Down to the smallest detail. No matter how personal.

“Please, please I’m begging you please.” Tyler’s eyes had darkened. They were no longer soft brown but dull and red.

“I’m sorry.” You whispered as you walked out the door with bags in your hand. It was Foggy outside. The air was misty yet cool. Grey clouds flood the dull night sky.

Stars sprinkled around the galaxy. The roads were glistening from the rain that had happened early in the day. It was oddly relaxing. Winter was your favorite season. For most it had been Summer but you always liked the cold for some reason.

Trees were green yet loosing color but still kept it’s beauty. You planned on walking all the way to Josh’s The roads were long but nothing you couldn’t handle.

~End of flash back~

“I guess, I’m….I’m going to say things that I could never tell you in person. I guess someday you’ll stumble upon this and know the truth. It’s funny isn’t it. How life can be so cruel. It gives the most beautiful and precious things and then takes it away.” A tear fell down his cheeks. “I-I love you. But, I feel like..I’m not good enough for you. Fuck, I feel like I’m not good enough for myself.

You deserve better.“

End Of Video. True Feelings.

“Why am I here today? Why do I breath the air I breath? Why am I alive? Simple, because of her. The love of my life. My Princess with a broken crown. My beloved and only. My everything. I’m here because of her. It’s funny how a simple existence can make such a great change in the world.Well, at least to my world.

You didn’t have to do much to make me fall in love so quickly. Hell, all you had to do was breath. Literally, all you had to do was breath because I couldn’t live in a world without her. Oh, how cliché, I know. Looking at you, I only saw perfection. Nothing more, nothing less.

“Y/n, I can’t do this anymore. I can’t. I feel like I’m not myself but a prisoner to my own body. I think it’s time to say goodbye. I-I love you so much. But, I need to go. Please forgive me. But, you need to forget me and live your life. I- I can’t. I love you. Thank you for everything.”

Tyler’s Point of Veiw

I end the video with tears streaming down my face. I can’t be selfish. I need to let her go. I have to, for her own good.

I lay down with pills in my hand and swallow as much as possible. Freeing my self from this world as I am consumed by the darkness.

End of Video.

Your Point of Veiw

This is my fault. This is all my fault and I know it. No one could tell me any different. I cry and fall to the ground hugging my knees. It’s been a couple days and I couldn’t take it anymore. I miss him, I need him. I’m trying to get through but I’m not seeing hope.

[tylerjosephsdimple]

You don't have to say I love you. (TylerxReader)

Tyler P.O.V (Warning: Gets very cheesy and fluf) Plot: Tyler talks about reader. I was currently doing research with while Y/n Was making breakfast for all of us. The thing Is I couldn’t get her off. No matter how much I tried. Think of it this way. If I had a dollar for every time I thought of her, I would still have a dollar because she never leaves my mind. Cheesy I know. It’s just the way she smiles and laughs it’s just makes me all giddy inside. She makes me smile to the point my checks hurt. It’s hard, really Damn hard, to keep my feeling locked in. I just want to hold her. Be the reason behind her smile. “Dude, close your mouth. You’re drooling.” Josh chuckled. “Shut it, Josh.” “When are you going to tell her? It’s not very hard to see. Why hide it?” Josh  did have a point. Why was I hiding. Rejection? Fear? I honestly have no idea. “I don’t know Josh. I- I just want what’s best for her. I’m not the best she could do. She needs something more than me. I’m just not good Enough. I’ve learned to accept that I guess.” It’s true. I’m not good enough for her. Hell, I’m not good enough for me. “Well, tell me about her. Tell me what you like about her.” “What is this therapy?” I chuckled. “Come on.” “Fine, I like how she smiles so bright when she hears her favorite song come on. I like how she’s not shy and she’ll dance in public making a fool of herself. I like how she’s so sweet to people no matter who they are but can be badass if needed. I like how she’s nice but sassy. I like when she blushes when you catch her rocking out to her music.i Like the face she makes when she’s focused on something. I like how she’s so passionate about something she loves. I like how she has a nerdy side like how she believes in aliens and likes video games and reading. I like how sh–” “I’m gonna stop talking now.” I blushing. Uggh. “Tyler, you don’t have to say I love you to say I love you.” Josh winked.

Its short but it’s something. I still don’t have wifi using Data but bear with me. Oh and thanks for 1.1k :))

[ladymogar-archive]

Could you maybe do #2 on the holiday prompts list (secret Santa) with Tyler Coe if you have time?

 just forewarning - im not sure i can write Tyler super well? so i hope i do him justice for you ! <3

“You know, I had hoped he’d stop this after On the Spot...” You comment to Lindsay, both of you watching in mild horror as Tyler walks around, bumping into nearly everything at the Christmas party and still dressed as Santa.

“I think he’s too far gone.” Lindsay replies. You both watch again as Tyler nearly bulldozes Kerry over, before apologizing in a slurred tone. “Rest in pieces, Tyler.”

“Lindsay!” You bark out a laugh and she grins. 

“Now I have to go find Adam, see you!” Lindsay waves before disappearing into the crowd. You scan the crowd and quickly grab yourself another drink. You’d already given your Secret Santa gift to Miles, a sweater you’d found on Etsy, made by a fan, with the RvB teams as nutcrackers. 

“Y/N! There ya are! Come to pop- Santa! Come to Santa!” You turn around and find yourself face-to-face with the white fluff from Tyler’s santa suit.

“Hi, Tyler.” You greet him, finding it nearly impossible to keep a grin off your face. 

“I need you to come with me, sweetheart, I’ve got a present for ya.” Tyler grabs your wrist and starts to tug you down the hallway.

“Okay, okay, slow down!” You trail behind him as he pulls you into his empty office, a present sitting obviously on his desk.

“Hey now, wait a second.” Tyler sits down heavily in his chair then pats his lap. “You gotta sit in Santa’s lap to get the present.”  You stare him down for a long moment while he just watches you with a grin on his face, patting his lap again. You sigh, roll your eyes, then try to sit gently on his lap...at least until he grabs you ‘round the waist and pulls you down.

“Alright, Santa, where’s my present?” You complain. Tyler grins at you then gestures to where you’re sitting on his lap.

“This is your present, you’re not enjoying it?” Tyler asks, wiggling his eyebrows.

“Tyler!” You sputter. He laughs and shakes his head.

“No, no, it’s on my desk.” You smack him lightly on the chest then reach over and grab the present. 

It’s pretty well wrapped and as you pull the paper off, you reveal a flat box. Pulling that open, you’re faced with a pile of white and red...lace? Lifting it out of the box, you finally connect the dots: it’s a Christmas themed lingerie set.

“I was thinkin’ we could leave early, you could change into that pretty little set, and take care of your Mr.Claus.” Tyler says huskily into your ear, earning shivers.

“Tyler!” You sputter again, smacking him harder and definitely turning red.