josh dun imagines

I Don’t Want To Leave

hello! i was wondering if you could fo a josh dun imagin where the reader and him spend a night together aand have soo many kisses and fluff. its okay if not. i love your writing btw


Ok so you don’t have to write this if you don’t want but I was just thinking of a fic where maybe it’s an overcast day or something and so the reader and the boy stay in bed all day and just cuddle and watch movies and enjoy doing nothing for a day amongst their busy schedule?


A/N: So i combined these two requests together since they are the same. Not sure it will be super long but we will see. Also, not proof read.





Josh’s face nuzzled into your neck, his stubble tickling you. You let out a groan and he laughed as he pressed a kiss to your neck. Your hand to went to his cheek, rubbing along the jaw.

His arms wrapped around your waist, his lips coming up to meet yours in a gentle kiss. His hands moving along your body to your hair to grab a handful.

“Good morning beautiful.”

He whispered once his brown eyes found yours.

You smiled at him and stared into his eyes, getting lost in them. Seeing the future that it held for both you and the man who you couldn’t see life without.

“Morning handsome.”

His eyes disappeared into the smile that made your whole world spin in just one quick twist.

His lips met yours again, pressing quick kisses down to your jaw. His hand tracing down each curve of your body, getting used to you being near him again.

You yawn, pressing a hand to your mouth to cover it up as you turned over to check the time.

“Please don’t leave. I’m not ready yet.”

You laughed as you looked back to him, “Not leaving yet. Just checking the time.”

He nods pulling you closer to him, clinging to you like his dear life depended on it.

“I missed you so much. Tyler says i was a sad miserable little puppy till show time.”

You smiled moving a piece of his hair out of his face, playing with the strand of it.

“Tyler told me, he said you were complaining you couldn’t be with me.”

He frowned and nodded, “It was awful.”

“Well good thing you don’t have to tour for another three months, we have all the time in the world in this moment.”

He smiled, pulling himself up on top of you. Eyes staring into yours, mesmerizing every single color and flake of iris’s.

Tracing along your lips with the pad of his thumb as he tried to stop the time, stop every single thing in the world that tried to conspire against you both.

“I love you Y/N.”

He smiles.

He watches your lips go from straight to a smile, eyes flicking up to his from staring at his lips. Secretly wishing he would connect them to yours, make your earth fall in line again.

“I love you too. So much.”

His lips found yours, hand going to your jaw as he holds you there.

He rolls over and pulls you on top of him. Desperate to feel you more then you need to feel him.

His hands going to your hips as he held you in place, pulling himself up to you not once leaving your lips.

His arms wrapping around you, your arms finding their place to wrap around his neck.

“If we don’t slow down Josh, this is gonna result into something we promised to wait for.”

You whispered against his lips.

He nods, “Would it be bad if it did though? We already know we belong to each other considering we are planning tattoos for each other.”

You shrugged, “I guess not but baby, i want to wait. I want that moment to be special, to end a special day.”

“We can do that. As bad as i want to do that with you Y/N. We can wait.”

You nod, pressing a kiss to his lips.

“You wanna get some breakfast?”

He laughs at you, watching you with a smirk.

“Don’t have to ask me twice. Cuddles in bed after?”

“You know it babe.”

You wink at him.

Often

rating: explicit
pairings: tyler/reader, jenna/reader, tyler/reader/jenna
warnings: threesome, cunnilingus, blowjobs, swearing, not proofread
word count: 2k

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But seriously when someone says “Hey you should listen to this song, I think you’ll really like it” you totally should. Because even if you don’t like it, the song means something to them, and they care enough to share it with you.

You know you’re trash when you read “x reader” stuff and you automatically read your name instead of y/n…

If someone talks about a song they really love, go listen to it. If someone mentions a song that reminded them of you, listen to it. If someone sends you a song that they think you would enjoy, YOU BETTER GO LISTEN TO THAT SHIZ AND APPRECIATE IT.

When you want to drag your frens to the skeleton clique

11:03 pm

me: I should sleep, I have a test tomorrow

me to me: I guess I’ll sleep when I’m dead, cause sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head

Imagine…

Trying to convince Uncle Josh to let you do things that your dad, Tyler, won’t

(part 1) (part 2) (part 3) (part 4)

2004 (4 years old)

Uncle Josh, you have a lot of colors on your arm,” you say one day, looking at Josh’s arm, which is wrapped around you as he holds you in his lap. 

“Mhm,” he says, smiling at you, “it’s called a tattoo. It’s like…a permanent drawing on my arm.”

Your eyes widen and Josh chuckles at your fascinated expression. He grabs the remote and pauses The Little Mermaid (the two of you always watch it when he watches you for Tyler and Jenna). 

“Whoa,” you say. “Can I get one?” 

“Maybe when you’re older.” 

You pout and Josh chuckles again, turning you in his lap so you are facing the tv. 

“Let’s finish the movie. I want to see what happens to Prince Eric.” 

“You know what happens, Uncle Josh!” you say with a giggle, leaning back against Josh’s chest as you finish the movie. 


2016 (16 years old)


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  • Older brother: I'm listening to this band called twenty one pilots, they are very good honestly
  • Me: ...you look like you might be one of us
Grammys: Josh Dun imagine

Y/N: Sorry this one’s kinda short, I just did a little drabble (but it’s longer than a series chapter) let me know if you want a part two maybe and I’ll whip something up ok love you guys!!! And btw some of these requests I’ve been getting lately are super amazing I love em I love you xoxo

Anonymous said:
Hi! Can I request a josh dun x reader where they’re at the Grammys and Josh goes with her and he is very happy to show her girlfriend to the world? Please 😁

*female reader

Staring at yourself in the mirror, you examined your dress, your makeup, your hair, everything about you. You had to look perfect. There would be millions of people watching you, eyes fixed on you, giving you the title of the girlfriend belonging to the one and only Joshua William Dun of Twenty One Pilots. And completely honest, you were not ready at all. Josh was handsome and hot and talented and famous and you were, well, you. Your smile faded away as you looked at yourself in the mirror, trying to take a deep breath and search for that lost self-confidence, closing your eyes and beginning to tell yourself you looked just fine when you felt two arms wrap around you, pressing a soft kiss to the back of your neck before resting on your shoulder and whispering in your ear. “You look absolutely gorgeous, y/n,” Josh murmured quietly before placing a quick kiss on your cheek. “Damn I don’t think I’m going to let you leave the house looking like that.”

“Whatever,” you giggled, turning around and looking up at him, both of you sharing a rather passionate kiss. When you pulled away, you stared into your eyes. “Really? I look okay?”

“Okay?” he raised his eyebrows. “You look absolutely stunning.”

“You sure?” you insisted.

“I swear,” he chuckled. “Gosh, I have to give it to Jenna, you do look really amazing in yellow.” It had been Tyler’s idea for the two of you to wear bright yellow dresses to match Josh’s new hair. While you seemed a little skeptical at first, Jenna insisted, saying it complimented your eyes, and even dragged you out to a shop for the day to go searching for the perfect one for you.

“The dress looks like Belle’s from Beauty and the Beast,” you nodded, twirling around in it once, the fabric flowing around your legs and Josh’s smile grew even wider.

“Exactly,” he grinned. “You’re a princess.”

“More like the beast,” you teased.

“Oh shut up,” he rolled his eyes, pulling you into a huge hug. “I’m not lying when I say you look like the hottest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.”

“You’re too kind,” you smirked. “Now come on. Let’s hurry over there and kick butt! I bet you’re going to win more than one!”

“We’re lucky if we win one,” he laughed. “But I agree, we should head over.”

When you were both driving to the venue, you could feel something was off. Josh kept biting his lower lip, knuckles turning white because he was clenching the steering wheel too hard, or constantly darting his eyes around nervously. “You okay, babe?” you raised an eyebrow, placing a hand on his shoulder.

“Huh?” he whipped his head around to look at you when he reached a stop light. “I’m okay.”

“You look nervous as hell,” you softened your eyes.

“I am,” he admitted. “I’m scared to death.”

“Don’t worry,” you soothed. “You look amazing, your music sounds amazing, and you guys are amazing. I know you’ll win.”

“Yeah, but everyone will be staring at me,” he mumbled. “A million eyes all watching me if I go up on that stage. Even if I don’t. I have this bright yellow hair and these gages and-”

“And they’re all tiny reasons that add up to why I love you,” you reminded.

“I feel like I’m going to look like a fool,” Josh whispered. “I mean, I already do in this tuxedo and bowtie.”

“Don’t say that,” you argued. “You look like Prince Charming. Perfect for a princess like me, right?”

“Right,” he smiled. “I just don’t want to mess up.”

“Sometimes I wish I could just punch your anxiety in the face,” you frowned.

“Yeah,” he sighed. “Me too.”

“Look sweetie, you’re going to do absolutely amazing,” you reassured. “And besides, I’ll be right there beside you. Got it?”

“Definitely,” he nodded, turning into a parking spot. “I don’t know what I’d do without you. Gosh, I can’t even believe we got this far.”

“I’m so proud of you guys,” you beamed.

“We’re just two guys from Columbus, Ohio. We were literally just playing in front of handfuls of people in a basement and now we’re selling out Madison Square Garden, being televised nationally, and now we have a chance at winning a Grammy. That’s absolutely insane,” he sighed, parking the car and staring at you. “I don’t even know how it happened.”

“I’m so happy for you,” you kissed him on the lips. “Ready to add another accomplishment to that long list?”

“You bet,” he agreed.

When you arrived, there was already plenty of people there. Luckily, you hadn’t spotted anyone else wearing such a bold shade of yellow, and it made you excited and happy. It wasn’t long before a teenage boy was running up to Josh, huge smile plastered on his face. “Hey, uh, I was wondering if maybe I could get an autograph, please?” he wondered, grinning up at Josh. “I’ve been listening to your music for years. I’m a huge fan.”

“Absolutely,” Josh nodded, receiving the marker and piece of paper he handed him.

“So who’s this lucky lady?” the boy asked.

“Oh, y/n?” Josh laughed, tugging you right at his side and wrapping an arm around your waist. “This is my lovely girlfriend.”

“Sweet,” the boy grinned. “She’s very pretty.”

“Isn’t she?” Josh beamed. “You know, before we came here she was being all flustered acting like she didn’t look good in this dress. Can you believe that?”

“Josh,” you turned red, stifling a chuckle.

“You guys are the perfect couple,” the boy laughed. “Thanks so much for the autograph, Josh.”

“No problem,” he reassured. He ran away happily and you slapped Josh on the arm.

“Why’d you say that?” you joked.

“What? Say that you’re beautiful?” he raised an eyebrow. “Because you are.”

“Flirt,” you smirked. “Come on, let’s go look for Jenna and Tyler.”

“Wait! Joshua Dun!” an interviewer raced up to the two of you, microphone in hand, a camera crew following close behind. “My name is Stacey. I’m a reporter here tonight, I was wondering if you would be open to sharing about the lovely lady you brought with you tonight possibly? She isn’t a familiar face, but she definitely will be remembered after tonight. That’s a lovely dress dear.”

“Thanks,” you blushed.

“This is y/n, she’s my girlfriend,” Josh presented you and thrust out his hands, waving them up and down as if he was selling a product or showing a prize on a gameshow. “She’s the only award I need tonight.”

“How sweet,” Stacey gushed. She shook Josh and your hand and then grinned back at the camera. “Look at these two love birds.”

“Love birds indeed,” he chuckled, giving you a kiss on the cheek. “But I think it’s time for us to fly away now.”

“Oh yes, you two run along. I think Tyler and Jenna are over by the red carpet,” she informed. “Good luck tonight!”

“Thanks so much,” Josh responded, linking his arm with yours and plastering on a smile. “Come on my little chickadee, we’ve got a lot more stuff to do before we win that Grammy.”

“Chickadee?” you giggled. “You’re awfully cheerful now.”

“I’ve got good vibes,” he shrugged. “Oh look! There’s Tyler and Jenna!”

“Where?” your eyes instantly darted around in search of the matching bright yellow, and when you saw her, your face lit up. “Goddammit she looks like a Queen.”

“You look better,” he whispered in your ear with a sly smile as you approached them both. You were about to protest but Josh was already unlinking his arm from yours, engulfing Tyler in a huge hug, and Jenna approached you with a huge grin.

“Oh my goodness gracious, y/n!” Jenna exclaimed. “You look like you just stepped out of a fairy tale, sweetheart.”

“Me?” you laughed. “Look at you!”

“She looks smoking,” you could hear Tyler whisper to Josh. “I could barely breathe when she walked out of the bedroom.”

“I know, same here,” Josh agreed in a low murmur. “She didn’t even notice me staring at her from the doorway. Dude, I was floored.”

“I don’t know but I think we should start doing more of these Grammy things if they’re going to look as hot as this,” Tyler teased.

“Hey!” Jenna snapped, giving him a playful tug on the ear. “You boys should work on your whispering skills. We can hear everything.”

“Then that just means you’ll know how much we think you look so freaking sexy tonight,” Tyler smirked, grabbing her by the hips and pulling her closer. “Right, babe?”

“Sure,” she rolled her eyes, planting her lips on his for a kiss. A couple flashes went off and Josh chuckled.

“Come on guys,” he laughed. “Let’s keep the PDA to a minimum.”

“Shut up,” Tyler narrowed his eyes when he pulled away from the kiss, squeezing Jenna’s hand before letting go. “I bet you guys are going to be all over each other by the time we sit down.”

“It’s the Grammys,” Josh argued. “We have to be well behaved.”

“Well behaved,” Tyler scoffed. “Like that’s something we know how to do.”

“You’re being so silly,” Jenna sighed.

“Just wait until we take our pants off,” Tyler winked. “Then it will get real.”

“What?” you and Jenna both exclaimed at the same time.

“Nothing,” Tyler reassured. “Just a joke.”

“It better be,” Jenna warned.

“Sure…” Josh smirked, leaving both of you curious of what the hell that meant.

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Imagine being Josh’s better half, but he keeps it private to protect you from potential hate. Since you are also very close to Tyler the fans start to ship the two of you, which makes Josh more than jealous. In the end he can’t keep it in anymore and makes your relationship official.

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Can someone stop me, pelase? I’m killing myself with these xD