#they are all excited and jospeh is like 'okay! time to go to the middle of no where in some wheat field in Wyoming' and they all are

[repost-haven]

Bahahaha please- poor jotaro is over here trying not to take out half of his traveling party while polnareff is playing circus music in the arby's while Joseph and kakyion jump around with hermit purple and Hierophant green like spider man X)

Sbvbdusj homophobic dog real- I agree I avdol has probably shown interest in men and his dad knows or it's just a feeling ol' pop pop avdol has X) just the mental image of avdol being sat down by his father like 'Muhammad. I love you, no matter what. You can like anyone you want I dont care, but- a frenchman??? Really!? I believed in you"

Shocked abt the fact we are all sleeping on the fact that we can now play (with the purchase of doc sigh) Avdol cosplaying his dad on ASB-Rs

The listing for him (on switch at least-) is 'Avdol's father? Yes I am!!' And I love that personally.

[tearinmyheartforjosh]

Hey! Could you do a Tyler imagine where the reader is at one of their concerts, in the pit and then passes out? Tyler stops the show to help get her out and then once the show is over he immediately goes to check on her and it's all fluffy and stuff (:

(This is my first time ever writing for Tyler and it was a lot of fun! Hope you like this! Feel free to request something else!)

The venue was starting to fill up, every few minutes more and more people being let in, causing you and your friends to be pushed into the people in front of you. The tightness in your chest was growing. You hated large crowds. You hated feeling like you couldn’t breathe. But you loved Twenty One Pilots even more than all of that. So you push down the feeling of panic for right now, reminding yourself that you’re safe here.

“If I get elbowed by one more person, I’m going to snap,” Your friend says, throwing looks at the people behind her.

“Just think of how great the concert is going to be,” you reply. “That’s what’s helping me right now.”

And almost like you were the cue, the lights dim and everyone starts to scream, including you. This wasn’t your first Twenty One Pilots concert, it wasn’t even your second. You had gone to an embarrassing amount of Twenty One Pilot concerts, but each time hit you like it was your first.

You see Josh position himself on his drums and you know it won’t be long until you see Tyler. His voice is so calming and he makes you forget about your anxiety, at least for a little while.

The concert is in full swing when the tightness in your chest hits you again. The band is in the middle of playing Car Radio when the panic sets. You try to reach out to your friend, but as the drums build, she gets pushed further and further away. You claw at people around you, trying to get someone’s attention as your breathing gets shorter and shorter. You see Tyler stand on edge of the stage, you swear you make eye contact with him, and then as everyone begins to jump, everything goes dark.

Tyler’s POV

The crowd is responsive, they’re feeding off his energy which in turn gives him more. He loves his job, he loves that he gets to play music with his best friend every night to people who need it just as much as he does.

They’re at his favourite part in Car Radio when he notices her. He’s building the crowd up as she’s reaching out for her friend, falling short. A panic sets in him, running through every scenario. The drop hits and everyone goes crazy and Tyler watches the girl fall limp, people around her scrambling to catch her.

“STOP!” He shouts into the mic. The music drops, the lights switch on and Tyler is frantically searching for the girl.

“Over here!!” He hears a shout from someone in the crowd, and he can see the unconscious girl being held up by the people around here. He looks down at security, but they’re already moving towards her.

“Bring her to the back,” Tyler instructs security. “Hold on guys,” He tells the crowd. “We’re just going to make sure she’s okay and then we’ll get things going again. We always want to make sure you guys are safe, first and foremost.” Once the crowd settles, Tyler gives a look to Josh before quickly jogging back stage to make sure the girl was okay.

“Where is she? Is she okay?” Are the first words out of his mouth when he enters back stage.

“She’s right over here, Mr. Jospeh,” Someone guides him to his dressing room. He turns the corner to see her laying on the couch, what seemed to be a cold cloth across her forehead. Everyone in the room is quiet, which gives Tyler slight anxiety.

“Is she okay?” He asks again, slowly walking towards her.

“I’m okay,” She groans. “A little embarrassed but, I’m okay.”

Tyler can’t help but chuckle, pulling up a chair to sit beside the girl. “Well I’m not too sure what we can do about that, but how about you finish the show backstage?”

Her eyes open, and she turns her head and the realization hits. “T-Tyler?” She stutters.

Tyler gives her a sweet smile. He finds her cute, maybe it was the whole damsel in distress thing but he feels a sense of protection over her. “In the flesh,” he jokes. “Don’t get up too fast,” he warns, putting a hand on her shoulder when she tries to sit up. “I watched you take a pretty nasty fall.”

“Yeah, I can feel that,” She laughs, rubbing the back of her head, slowly moving to a sitting position. “Thanks for checking on me, but you really didn’t need to stop the whole concert.”

Tyler scoffs loudly and waves a hand at her. “Of course we did, how else was I going to get a chance to talk to the pretty girl that passed out at my good looks?” She giggles and Tyler feels butterflies in his stomach. “I should probably get your name though, if I go back out there without it, everyone is going to think I’m insensitive or something.”

She smirks. “Tyler Joseph? Insensitive? I didn’t think it to be possible.” She’s cheeky, and Tyler really likes that. “I’m Y/N, by the way.”

“Good to meetcha,” Tyler awkwardly shakes her hand before standing up. “I’ll get someone to set you up back stage to finish the concert, and as much as I’d love to sit and talk with you, I should probably get back out there.”

“I agree. Thank you, Tyler,” Her tone is sincere, and Tyler can’t help but smile softly at her. “I appreciate your concern.”

Tyler isn’t sure what to say, so he offers her a high five and a wink before turning and heading back to the stage. Josh gives his friend a questioning look as Tyler makes his way to mic, and Tyler gives him a thumbs up.

“Our friend Y/N is okay!” He speaks into the mic and the crowd cheers. “She’s set up back stage. Thank you guys for your patience. This is why we love you guys. Now let’s get back to this. Jishwa,” He turns to the bright haired boy on the drums. “My friend, would you do the honours of counting us in?”

Josh grins and does exactly that and the concert picks up where it left off. But this time, Tyler is anxious for the ending. With Y/N in mind, he finds that he’s actually looking forward to the end of a concert for once. And he does his best not to look at her too often, but she’s grinning at him; eyes lighting up every time he sneaks a look, and he can feel the butterflies growing.

Trees comes and goes, and he and his best friend take the stage one last time to bow and say goodnight. This time it’s more rushed. Tyler never wants to leave the stage, he’d live on one and play endless concerts if life allowed him. But this time, he was more excited to see the girl waiting for him off the stage. So as soon as an acceptable amount of time passes, he jogs off stage to meet her before she leaves.

Her back is towards him, talking to a security guard as he points down the hallway. Tyler assumes she’s getting directions to leave. “Y/N!” He shouts to catch her attention. She turns at the sound of her name, and her eyes instantly light up when she sees Tyler. And the butterflies grow more.

“Tyler!” Her voice is sweet as she turns to face him. “I wasn’t sure if I’d get to see you after the concert. It was amazing!”

Tyler wants to reach out and pull her into his chest. He feels the ache in his arms as he keeps them tight to his side. “Yeah, I was hoping I’d be able to catch you before you left. I actually have a question for you.” He had been thinking about asking her out through the whole concert, and now that he was here in front of her, he couldn’t remember a damn thing he wanted to say.

She’s waiting for him to continue and his mind is blank, and he’s starting to panic as her expression moves from waiting to confusion.

“I think you’re really pretty,” Tyler blurts out, and when she blushes he takes that as the OK to keep going. “And I’d really like to get to know you more, so I was wondering, um, if you’d like to, ah,” he’s tripping over his words but he can’t stop talking.

She reaches out for his arm and he freezes. “Tyler, if you’re asking me out, the answer is yes,” She grins and now it’s his turn to blush, cheeks hurting from smiling so much.

“Alright, cool,” he tries to be chill about it. “I should probably get your number,” he mentions, pulling out his phone and creating a new contact for her. They’re both silent as she puts in her information, and once she’s done they hug quickly with the promise that Tyler will call.

He has a permanent smile on his face as he walks confidently back to Josh, who watched the whole interaction happen.

“Nice, bro!” Josh claps him on the back in congratulations.

“Yeah, I still got it,” Tyler jokes, pulling out his phone to look at her number. “Is it too soon to call her?” He asks Josh, who only shakes his head with a laugh at his friend.