tyler is a gentleman

no but (among the 1424356 other things on my list) i so need to write a book about medieval history for a popular audience, just because the reality would blow people’s minds

there are so many things you can learn from it, so many misconceptions to destroy, and such an interesting social and cultural study of people learning to do things in different ways after rome fell. they had a period of almost 1000 years where classical culture was NOT the automatic standard. that is why we have gothic architecture and script. why they invented new literary and artistic genres, why they developed new laws. where, unlike in the ancient world, women and slaves were not relegated to a position of utter inferiority – in fact, slavery was abolished throughout most of the middle ages, and only began returning in the 16th-17th century when people were determined to replicate the criteria and legal systems of antiquity. same with women. you can find records of women doctors, bookbinders, copyists, shopkeepers, traders etc throughout the high middle ages. women religious were HUGELY influential; the abbey of fontevrault in france was required to have an abbess, not an abbot, in charge. queens regularly ruled whenever the king wasn’t around. it was only in 1593 that france, for example, decided to outlaw them from public/professional life. the salic law, made by philip iv in the early 14th century, barred them from inheriting the throne and later spread throughout europe, but that was not the case beforehand.

don’t talk to me about how “feudal anarchy” was a thing. feudalism was the last thing from anarchy, and it wasn’t about a lord mistreating or killing his peasants however he pleased. it was a highly structured and regulated system of mutual obligations – not a desirable condition for the serf, but still the bedrock on which society functioned. serfs were not slaves. they had personhood, social mobility, could own property, marry, form families, and often obtain freedom once they were no longer in an economic condition to make serfhood a necessity. abbot suger of france (late 11th-early 12th century) was most likely a son of serfs. he was educated at the same monastery school as the later king louis vi, ran the kingdom while louis vii was on crusade, and became the foremost historian of the period and partially responsible for establishing the tradition of ecclesiastical chronicles.

don’t talk to me about how everyone was a fervent and uncritical religious fanatic. church attendance on the parish level was so low that in 1215, pope innocent III had to issue a bull ordering people to take communion at least once a year. the content of clerical grievances tells us that people behaved and thought exactly as we do today – they wanted to sleep in on sunday, they wanted to have sex when they pleased, they didn’t believe the guy mumbling bad latin at them, they openly questioned the institutional church’s legitimacy (especially in the 13th century – it was taking assaults on every side as splinter and spinoff sects of every nature grew, along with literacy and the ability of common people to access books and learning for themselves). in the 14th century, john wycliffe and the lollards blasted the rigidly hierarchical nature of medieval society (“when adam delved and eve span, who then was the gentleman?”) partly as a result, wat tyler, a fellow englishman, led the peasants’ revolt in 1381. yes, the catholic church had a social and institutional power which we can’t imagine, but it was fought and questioned and spoken back to every step of the way.

don’t talk to me about how they were scientifically ignorant. isidore of seville, in the frickin 7th century, wrote books and books on science and reason from his home at the center of the andalusian “golden age” in muslim spain. toledo in the 9th century was a hotbed of theology, mathematics, and writing; admiring western european observers called multicultural, educated iberia “the ornament of the world.” in the 8th century in the monastery of jarrow in northumbria (aka in the middle of FRICKING NOWHERE) the venerable bede was able to open his “ecclesiastical history of the english people” with a discussion on cultural, linguistic, demographic, historical, geographical, and astronomical details, and refers to britain’s location near the north pole as a reason for its days being long in summer and short in winter (“for the sun has then departed to the region of Africa”). while bede’s information is obviously imperfect by virtue of his social and chronological location, he is a trained scholar with a strong critical sensibility and the ability to turn a memorable phrase; discussing an attempted imperial coup by an illiterate roman soldier, he sniffs, “As soon as he had seized power he crossed over to Gaul. There he was often deluded by the barbarians into making doubtful treaties, and so inflicted great harm on the body politic.”

don’t talk to me about how they were uneducated and illiterate. they were well versed in antiquity and classical authors through the high middle ages. they didn’t just suddenly discover them again when the 15th century started. the renaissance wasn’t about finding the texts, it was about deciding to apply them in a systematic way. beforehand, the 13th century saw the rediscovery of aristotle and the development of a new philosophical system to compete with the long-entrenched and studied works of plato. thomas aquinas and the dominicans were writing in this century. dante wrote the inferno in this century. i could go on.

don’t talk to me about the stereotype of the silent and oppressed woman – we already discussed that a bit above. i should also add, women usually had voting rights on the level of their community and this wasn’t regarded as odd. i already wrote a ranty post earlier on the myth that “it was just medieval times” and thus a rapey free-for-all.

we should also talk about how a form of gay marriage was legal for hundreds of years – two men could take wedding vows in a church and live together like any other married couple (though they called them “spiritual brotherhoods”). we should also talk about the cult of male bonds between knights in the 12th/13th century, and how it was idealized as the highest form of love. i also wrote a post a while ago about richard the lionheart and how sexuality worked. so.

we should talk about how all of this was happening in the time period that routinely gets written off as basically a wash between the fall of rome and the renaissance. we should remember that the renaissance was what led to modern structures of oppression for women, slaves, etc – everyone who had been worth nothing in antiquity. we should tear into the myth of historical progress and how it was invented to justify massive, wholesale colonization, genocide, and “civilization” in the supposedly enlightened 18th, 19th, 20th, and 21st centuries – because nothing we do now, apparently, can be as bad as what those bad ol’ bloodthirsty ignoramuses did back then.

we shouldn’t idealize the medieval era as a golden age either. that is never the right way to approach history. but we should take a long, long look at why we are so insistent on our simplistic, erroneous concepts of this time period, and how exactly they serve to justify our behaviors, mindsets, and practices today.

further reading to support any of these topics available on request.

Dating Teamiplier Would Include:

-Mark-


•Started off as friends

•Then it grew into something more

•Chica loves you more than him

•Mark pouts about it all day

•You never really get into arguments because you both always talk things out

•But if one of you are really mad you’d give them their space to cool off

•Forehead kisses

•Nose kisses

•Cheek kisses

•N e C k K i S s e S

•Mark and Ethan teasing you if you’re shorter them

•Them Tyler comes out of nowhere and sets you on his shoulder


•"Who’s the short one now bitches"

•Being apart of teamiplier

•You, Amy, and Kathryn being squad goals

•Little to no PDA in public, on live streams, or vlogs

•Because you both don’t feel about going public yet and want it more private

•The fandom finds out anyway because they noticed Mark looking at you a lot and smiling to himself on a live stream

•Tons of fan-art after

•Some of the fans hate you because of Septiplier


•You don’t give a crap because you love Mark & you knew what you were getting into when.


•Him loving you so much


~Tyler~


•TYLER IS SUCH A GENTLEMAN AT FIRST

•Opens the door for you

•Gives you his coat when you’re cold

•5 MONTHS INTO THE RELATIONSHIP

•"Tyler I’m cold"

“I told you to get a coat. ”

“Give me yours.”

“Nope. ”

•But he gives it to you anyway

•Dick jokes

•Lots of inside joke

•Taking care of him when he’s sick

•Being super close with Ethan and Mark

•Editing with Kathryn

•Making fun of Tyler because you learned how to edit faster than him


•Him calling you short


•But he loves it


•Always asking him to get something from the top shelf


•Top of the head kisses


•Forehead kisses

•Staring at his muscles because Jesus Christ the man was sculpted by the gods


•Him catching you looking so he flexes

•Just a really cute couple

•PIGGYBACK RIDES CAUSE HE’S SO TALL


*Ethan*

•"Hating" pineapple pizza

•LOTR references


•"Frobo..“

“Sam.. ”


•Him playing the ukulele for you


•Asking him to do a backflip because you think it’s so cool

•And it’s pretty hot


•Very hot


•Being best friends with Brian and Gordon.


•Playing Mariokart


•Lots of screaming and cussing


•"Did you JUST FUCKING BLUE SHELL ME YOU OFF BRAND JACKSEPTICEYE!“

“I love you. ”


•Ethan is such a huggy bastard


•He NEEDS to have some part of him touching you

•You’re editing, his leg is on top of yours


•You’re cooking, he wraps his arms around your waist to see what you’re making


•Prepping for a trip? He hugs you for an hour begging you to stay


•Going To IndyPopCon, PaxEast and PaxWest together


•The Cranky Crew LOVING YOU


•Because they have never seen their blue Bean so happy


•Shit loads of fanart


•"What is up my Cranky Crew”

“wHaT iS uP mY cRaNkY cReW”

“You’re not saying it right (Y/n)!”


•Ethan is a giggly bean


•Wearing his merch


•Double dates with Gordon and Maya


•Being such a cute couple


•Mark jokes around calling Ethan ‘whipped’


•He is


•He would sacrifice himself for you


•Star Wars jokes

•Corny puns


•Dick jokes


“WHERE ARE YOUUU. ”

[K A T H R Y N]

•Calling her a queen because she is


•Helping her and Ethan edit so they won’t overwork themself

•You constantly calling her pretty because she is

•Playing Ultimate Chicken Horse

•Lots of hugs


•So many references

•Cleaning up Marzipans shit because it’s literally everywhere

•Goddamn cat from satan

•You still love Marzipan though


•Learning how to edit rather quickly because Kathryn showed you the basics


•not that much pda mostly when it’s just you both by yourselves


• Subtle dick jokes

•Hugs

•H O L D I N G H A N D S

•C U D D L I N G

•C H E E K K I S S E S


•Amy shipped you guys before you even got together


•Hanging out with Amy because she’s cool as balls


•Questioning why she’s dating Mark


•"It’s that you’re so cool. How are you with HIM. “-(Y/n)

“HEY. ”-M

“I don’t know myself. ”-A

“IM RIGHT HERE. ” -M

“I stayed for Chica. ”-A

“AMY!!”-M


•Shipping Amyplier so much, because THEIR SO CUTE


•"AW DID U KISS HER CHEEK”

“SHUT UP (Y/N).”

「 A M Y 」


•You love her so much

•Calling her Sunshine because she literally is the embodiment of sunshine.


•Talking about Alien Conspiracies


•Making her coffee


•Going shopping a lot


•Her playing the accordion


•"I know its bad I’m sorry. “-A

“You’re so adorable.”

•whenever you go somewhere you bring her souvenirs


•Surprising her by showing up to the You’re Welcome tour because you couldn’t go

•Her almost crying

•ASKING HOW HER EYELINER LOOKS SO PERFECT ALL THE TIME


•Lots of hugs


•And kisses


•Braiding her hair


•when you see her guess what video on her channel you almost die from how cute she is.


•She’s adorable


•Calling her Beautiful


•If you’re depression or anxiety gets bad she’s always there to make you smile


•Buying her stuff but she complains because she doesn’t like being spoiled


•Dog sitting Chica while they are on tour

•She’s such a good pup


•Going to sleep at 1 in the morning because you were scrolling through Pinterest for memes

Dating Tyler Scheid Would Include

Originally posted by punkbarbie

- Him being a total gentleman at the beginning of the relationship

- Kisses on the back of your hand

- Small gifts for whenever he saw you

- Cute dinner dates

- But then skip to a few months into the relationship

- Stupid insults

- *pointing at something gross/ugly* “That’s you.”

- Him receiving lots of playful punches

- You could just stare into his eyes all day

- Him totally being fine with that except he has work to do

- Mark teasing Tyler but also being your number one fan

- You often find yourself drooling over his muscles when you think he isn’t looking

- Except he always notices

- He’ll flex slightly, causing you to blush

- And he’ll just laugh

- LOTS of dirty jokes

- Most of them unintentional

- “This game is really hard.”

‘ “That’s not the only thing that’s hard.”

- “wHAT?”

- When he’s recording with Mark and Ethan you’ll watch them and try not to mess up the audio by laughing too loud

- Mark and Ethan dragging you on camera so you could be in the video with Tyler

- Kathryn just sending you looks of pity as you’re forced to join in

- The fanbase going NUTS when the video’s thumbnail is you and Tyler kissing on the sofa with everyone else pretending to be grossed out

- Tyler being able to lift you up effortlessly

- So sometimes he just catches you off guard and picks you up whenever you’re least expecting it

- Some days he’s really busy, so you’ll make him breakfast and kiss him goodbye without saying a word

- He’ll arrive home at the end of the day and you’ll be curled up on the sofa, watching tv

- So he’ll silently sit beside you and wrap his arms around you

- It’s only at dinnertime do you two talk

- And Holy Hell do you two talk

- Sometimes you won’t go to sleep until early in the morning because you can’t shut up

- Kisses on the top of your head

- Forehead kisses

- Cheek kisses

- If he leans down slightly you’ll even get a nose kiss

- Lots of short, sweet pecks to the lips

- But get you two alone and loooong make out sessions

- Him always being the big spoon

- Until he has a particularly bad day

- So you cuddled him instead

- Now you take turns being the little spoon

- Teamiplier teaching you how to edit and you teasing Tyler because you picked it up faster than him

- Now he has secret lessons from Kathryn every week so he can beat you

- Being besties with Ethan

- It’s absolute chaos whenever you’re in a video together

- Tyler just watching the shit storm because he’s happy you’re having fun


Requests are open!

Unpredictable Pt. 2

Requested: Nope

Alright homies, here we have it, a part two that was requested by all you lovely readers out there. I just want to say thank you first of all for liking it that much?? It means a lot.

I also found a song you should listen to while reading this one, it might put you in the feels we don’t know ;)

Also, please give me feedback! It’s really appreciated! And maybe, just maybe I’ll consider doing a part three to this imagine if people genuinely want it, so let me know.

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Description: Your brother is Harrison Osterfield, and your his younger sister (by like a few months, which he always teases you about which results in you both arguing), Tom is Harrison’s best friend, you’ve known him forever, but recently you started to feel different around him, making you rethink everything and worry about what Harrison would do if he found out the truth.

Warnings: Swearing, mention of sex.. oops.

Word Count: 2,357

A/N: It’s almost 3am, and yeah.. You’re going to get hit with feels, I might be sinning, we don’t know.

Originally posted by underoosforspidey

It had been exactly two weeks, three days, an hour and fifteen minutes since your ’incident’ with Tom in the kitchen that morning, but it wasn’t like you were counting or anything, right?

Since that morning, or what is more appropriate, night with Tom, things have been a bit strange.

Every time he’d come over to your house, he’d do his best to avoid you, and you weren’t going to lie, it pissed you off. He was treating you like you didn’t exist, and you were getting tired of it real fast.

“Hey Haz, is Tom coming by later?” You asked one morning, walking into the kitchen, starling Harrison.

“Uh, I think so, we’re supposed to go over some lines, why?” He looked at you skeptically, making you shrug your shoulders as you sipped your coffee.

“Just wondering, I haven’t seen him in a while, that’s all.” You gave a vague answer, knowing it wouldn’t tip off Harrison to anything other than you just missed the guy.

You watched your brother give a hesitant, but approving nod, making you relax slightly, you hadn’t been caught, yet.

You took this time to layout your plan in your head, it was time to shake things up a bit, but you couldn’t help but glance over at your brother.

You noticed Harrison observing your outfit, giving you an unpleasant look at how you were dressed, you gave a sly smile, you had just woken up, so you were still in your nightwear.

“Y/N, don’t you have anything other than that to wear, especially when someone is coming over?” Harrison groaned, rubbing his face with his hands in frustration.

“What? I like to let my friends breathe, sue me.” You fired back, making Harrison roll his eyes at your comment, you really were his sister.

“Just, cover up, for the love of god.” He muttered, walking out of the kitchen and into the family room, making you laugh quietly to yourself.

You sat in the kitchen, eating your breakfast Harrison had made you, before you heard the all too familiar doorbell ring.

“Y/N, I got it.” Harrison yelled, but you were already sprinting to the door, which confused the hell out of your brother.

You opened the door, revealing Tom who’s eyes widened at the sight of you, he wasn’t expecting you to be the one to open it, especially not in the outfit you were currently wearing.

“Hey Tom, surprised to see me, or my friends?” You smirked, watching as he struggled to keep his eyes focused on yours.

“I was expecting Harrison, not you.” He hissed, making you laugh at how he was acting.

“See that’s the thing, I’m unpredictable, you won’t ever see me coming.” You winked, before stepping aside to let him enter the house.

Tom bit his lip hard, walking past you as he went to search for Harrison, mentally cursing you for causing so many problems already.

“Hey man, you made it!” Harrison grinned, patting Tom on the back as they wandered into the family room, cracking open a few beers before they started going over lines.

You heard them laughing and talking about the script, making you smile to yourself.

You didn’t know how this happened, you used to see Tom as just Harrison’s best friend, but ever since that night, things changed, and your viewpoint for Tom did too.

You noticed things you never did before, like the way his nose would crinkle when he laughed, or the way his hair would be curly in the front and wavy in the back some days, or when his face would become a rosy pink color if he got embarrassed.

It was then that you realized you no longer saw Tom as just your brothers best friend, but someone way more than that, someone that you truly wanted, someone that you needed.

You knew it was going to be dangerous since Tom was your brothers best friend, and there was no way in hell Harrison would ever be okay with him dating you, let alone probably even hugging you in front of him.

You looked yourself over in your mirror, a small smirk on your lips as you walked down to the kitchen, purposely making noise to gather their attention, and you just wanted to mess with Harrison.

“For the love of god, Y/N, please stop with whatever you’re doing, we’re trying to practice.” Harrison shouted, making you laugh at his reaction, it was always very simple to piss him off.

“Actually, Haz I need to ask you something.” You entered the family room, watching as Harrison looked at you curiously, and Tom visibly freeze at the sound of your footsteps.

“My friends are setting me up on a date tonight, and I know last time I disobeyed you, so rather than lying, I thought I’d just let you know.” You shrugged, a smile playing on your lips as Harrisons eyes widened, his head shaking in disapproval.

“No way, there’s no way in hell I’m letting you go out there and do god knows what and come back drunk and shit like last time.” Harrison stood up, walking over to you, placing his hands on your shoulder.

“I’m not five years old Haz, I can take care of myself.” You patted his cheek, making him swat your hands away.

“Y/N, you’re too young to date, I won’t allow it.” Harrison declared, making you burst out laughing, surprising Harrison and Tom.

“I can do what I want Haz, and who I want.” You winked, making Harrison’s face pale, and Tom’s eyes widen as he turned to look at you, your eyes locking for a split second.

“Since that’s settled, I’ll see you all later, I have a date to go on.” You smiled innocently, running back up to your room, hearing Harrison swearing like a sailor.

You sat down in your chair, putting on some music, it was time to show who was in charge, and make Harrison extremely unhappy.

Gonna wear that dress you like,

Skin-tight,

Do my hair up real, real nice,

Cause I just wanna look good for you.

You grooved around to the music, doing exactly what the song said, you decided to curl your hair, letting the loose curls hit your shoulders as you put on your favorite tight black dress, and man was it tight.

One look in the mirror and you knew you were going to have all eyes on you, and you knew for a fact one of them would be Tom’s.

You looked at your phone, seeing a message from your friends, letting you know they were at your house. Your heart fluttered, this was it, it was time to make a statement.

You walked down the stairs, your heels clicking against the wood flooring, signaling you were leaving.

“Oh my god, what the fuck are you wearing? Oh my god.” Harrison shouted, his eyes wide with horror as he saw his sister descending from the stairs.

You gave a small smirk, making Harrison glare at you, but you simply blew a kiss at him, making him groan in frustration.

Tom soon appeared beside him, his eyes raking over your body until he met your eyes, which were already looking at him.

You gave a wink at him, making him glare at you, he knew exactly what you were doing, it didn’t take much for him to figure you out.

“Y/N, there is no way I’m letting you go out like that.” Harrison stood in front of you, but you simply shrugged your shoulders.

“Too late.” You smiled, giving Tom one last look, before exiting the house and off with your friends to your blind date.

“How could she do this to me? She literally wants me to die.” Harrison yelled, running his fingers through his hair messily.

But Tom on the other hand couldn’t stop thinking about you being on a date with someone that wasn’t him, he knew it was wrong of him to think that way of you, you were Harrison’s sister, but you had been provoking him all day and he was tired of it.

Tom followed Harrison into the kitchen, where he was drinking away his anger, which Tom soon joined him in on, all he could think about was you in that black tight dress, the dress that showed a little too much.

Your friends had put you on a blind date with a guy named Tyler, you had to admit he was attractive, but not even close to how attractive Tom was.

You both had dinner, which you found pretty pleasant, you weren’t disappointed, Tyler was a gentleman, that you liked, you both had nice conversations, but there was a part you were missing, you needed the challenge, and you knew the one person who gave it to you.

The dinner date soon ended, Tyler had convinced you to hangout with him for a few hours, which obviously lead into a tiny make out session, and a few hickeys here and there.

Time passed quickly, and you soon decided to leave, knowing you’d be dead if you came home later than midnight like before.

Tyler dropped you off at your house, you walked in quietly, doing your best to not get noticed, but you weren’t as sneaky as you thought you were being.

“Where the hell have you been? Do you know what time it is?” Harrison started scolding you, making you roll your eyes, he really did treat you like you were five.

“I expected you home earlier since it was just a date an- WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT!” Harrison yelled, rushing down the stairs, noticing your hickeys all over your neck.

“A gift?” You shrugged, looking at your shoes, unable to meet Harrisons eyes.

“We’re so talking about this in the morning, I can’t handle this right now. My own sister.. good lord.” Harrison muttered, wandering into the kitchen, making you laugh quietly.

You took of your heels, walking up the stairs, letting out a sigh as you saw all the red and purple marks on your neck.

“You know you have some nerve wearing that dress?” A voice spoke up, startling you as you spun around, only to be met face to face with Tom.

“How did you get in here Tom?” You questioned, walking up to him, as he smirked slightly.

“You leave your window unlocked, it’s like you were asking me to come in.” He grinned, making you roll your eyes this time.

“Now, who said it was alright for you to go on this date huh? To let some random guy mark you? That should of been me, me Y/N.” Tom spoke lowly, making your heart beat so fast you felt it in your throat.

“I don’t even care if you’re Harrison’s sister anymore, I want you, I need you. Now.” He wrapped his arms around your waist, pulling you into his chest, making your eyes widen.

“Then what are you waiting for? Leave this dress a mess on the floor.” You whispered, seeing Tom’s eyes darken for the first time, making your stomach do a flip.

You knew there was no going back now, and only time would tell till Harrison found out what you two were hiding.

faunwaster  asked:

62. “If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?” & 48. “I didn’t think you could get any less romantic…” Tyler x Reader please?

You had sent your resume to Mark to be an editor for some of his videos, you never thought he’d actually say yes. That’s how you you came to be be great friends with team Iplier as people called them, and after a year of working for them you and Tyler finally got together. The team had shipped you and Tyler since you first met, noticing the litte glances you two shared and how Tyler would always blush when you were around. So Mark came up with a plan to get the two of you together, he planned for you all to go see a movie and at the last minute they would text you and Tyler that they couldn’t make it. The plan sounded like something you’d see in some cheesey romance movies, someone arranges to meet 2 people but never shows so the 2 people hang out and realise their feelings for each other. The crazy thing is it worked, you and Tyler saw the film together and even went for a coffee after. Tyler being the gentleman he is had insisted that he walk you home and even gave you his jacket when you got chilly. There was non stop chatter between the 2 of you on the walk and you secretly wished that he didn’t have to leave when you reached your front door.

“Thanks for hanging out today, it was actually really great.” Shyly smiling at Tyler you notice a blush cover his cheeks and you’re sure he notices the same about you.

“No problem. I had a great time too. Maybe we could do this again?…uhh you know just us?” Tyler looked down at the ground rubbing the back of his neck nervously.

Smiling up at him you dip your head slightly to catch his gaze. “I’d love too.”

Tyler gives you his signature smile, breathing a sigh of relief. “I’ll see you tomorrow then and we could maybe figure something out then?”

“Yeah sounds great.” Smiling Tyler gives you a small wave before turning to head back to his. Sighing you wished you’d have kissed him, and Tyler wish he’s kissed you too. Infact he almost did numerous times through out the night but he didn’t want to rush anything between the two of you.

“Tyler!” You call after him, and he turns to face you. Taking a couple steps towards him you stop a couple inches away from him, pulling off his jacket you hold it out for him. “You forgot your jacket.” Smiling at you Tyler reached for his jacket, your fingers brushing one another sending sparks up your arm.

“You could have given it to me tomorrow you know.” Tyler smirks at you, still holding the jacket secretly loving the contact between the two of you.

“I know I just didn’t want you to be cold on the way home.” You smile sweetly at him causing him to chuckle and shake his head at you. Pulling on his jacket Tyler stands a little awkwardly, his eyes glancing between your lips and your eyes. Standing up on your tip toes you take a smalll breath in before leaning forward to place your lips on Tylers, he sighs slightly at the contact and brings one hand up to gently cup your cheek and the other he places on your waist. Your hands come up and rest around his neck and you smile noticing he tastes of coffee and popcorn, pulling away you both give each other a goofy smile, almost not believeing that happened.

“Wow.” Tyler mutters, his hands resting on your waist as you both still stood in the embrace.

*******

Looking down at your coffee you smiled at the memory, it had been 2 years since that night and time seemed to fly by. You hadn’t long got in from doing some editing for Mark and it was now around 3 am. You’d snuck in to your shared house with Tyler not wanting to wake him, he’d left the office hours before you and was probably upstairs sleeping. As you empty the mug two arms wrap around your waist from behind making you jump slightly, feeling little kisses placed on your neck you relax back once you realise it’s Tyler.

“Sorry. Love I didn’t mean to wake you.” You turn around still in Tyler’s arms, looking up at his sleepy expression Tyler shakes he head smiling.

“You didn’t. The bed was cold without you.” You giggle at how cute he was and lean up to peck his lips.

“I’ll be up in a sec, just couldn’t get to sleep right away and didn’t want to disturb you.”

“If you can’t sleep…we could have sex?” Chuckling Tyler pulled you closer and playfully bit his lip, wiggling his eyebrows. Laughing you lightly slap his arm, gigging.

“I didn’t think you could get any les romantic.” Leaning up you connect your lips with his for a passionate kiss, after a few seconds you pull away and rest your forhead on his. “But that doesn’t sound like a bad option.”


Prompt from this list.

Masterlist

alright buckle your seatbelts

• Tyler who is staring at Ethan constantly at the office and looks away immediately whenever Ethan makes eye contact

• Tyler who cooks breakfast every morning OR even if they’re in a rush and all they have time for is hot pockets or something, Tyler still makes it for Ethan and puts it on a real plate and goes through more trouble than he should

• Tyler who is obsessed with Ethan’s hair and runs his hands through it absentmindedly or grips handfuls of it while he’s kissing Eth

• Tyler who always gets up before Ethan so he can see adorable sleepy blue boy in the mornings but one day Ethan wakes up extra early and makes Ty breakfast. Ty is like “what’s this??” And Ethan explains that it’s their six month anniversary. Tyler is refraining from happy crying because hyper, forgetful, barely-paying-attention-most-of-the-time Ethan, his Ethan, actually remembered it and bothered to wake up at 6am to cook breakfast for the boy he loves

• Tyler who asks for permission before kissing Eth because he’s a gentleman, Ethan rolls his eyes and tells him he doesn’t have to ask before pulling Tyler in

• Tyler who walks out of his room at 3am to find Ethan curled up on the couch looking really scared. He asks what’s wrong and Ethan explains he had a nightmare but he tries to brush it off. Tyler purses his lips and says he’ll be right back. He brings a blanket, wraps it around Ethan, and tells his roommate it’ll all be okay. Ethan leans into Tyler’s chest and falls asleep there, Tyler stays there with him for the night.

• Tyler who carries sleepy Ethan to the car when they have an early morning flight

• Tyler who obviously has a meticulous workout routine, hence his body. One day he comes home and Ethan says he wants to try it out with him! So Tyler takes Ethan with him to the gym then next day and has to hold in laughter at Ethan trying to lift weights because he’s adorably awful at it (he’s quite skilled at pull-ups though, probably a gymnast thing)

• Tyler who sings to Ethan because he wants to show off what his singing lessons have done and also he love serenading him because Ethan blushes super hard and is obviously swooning

• Tyler who doesn’t drink (canon) with lightweight Ethan on his 21st birthday, watching as Ethan’s facial expressions change from different drinks he wanted to try. Ethan is pretty buzzed, maybe a little drunk by the end of the night so Tyler helps clean up and takes care of Ethan, helping him up stairs and getting him into pajamas. Ethan is babbling elatedly about how much he loves Ty and Tyler chuckles because he knows Eth won’t be that happy in the morning when his head hurts

• Tyler who picks up Ethan every time he kisses him and if he doesn’t, Ethan will climb up onto Ty’s hips himself.

anonymous asked:

Tyler x reader hcs where you guys pretend to be married when teamplier goes on vacation to get a discounted room (sorry it's a bit weird i saw it on a tv show lol)

FAKE MARRIED!!!! I AM HERE FOR THIS (Also I did my best to make this gender neutral which is why I used Mx as a gender neutral title)

- Teamiplier is checking into this super fancy hotel that they scored a major deal on by using expedia or some shit
- But the thing with those hotel websites is that they make mistakes all the time
- So cue to Mark and Tyler taking care of the checking in process, with you, Ethan, Kathryn and Amy right behind them
- And when Tyler gives the receptionist his name she smiles all wide, looking between you and Tyler “Oh congratulations Mr. and Mx. Scheid! We’re so happy to have you staying with us on your honeymoon!” And as you start choking on the bottle of water you were sipping from, the receptionist asks Tyler if you two would prefer a private suite, free of charge.
- Tyler turns bright red, switching his focus from you, trying to make sure you don’t die, and the receptionist “Uh, we’re actually-”
- “They’ll take it! Thank you so much! We’d hate to ruin their oh so special honeymoon.” Mark interjects, waggling his eyebrows at Tyler.
- “Mark!” Tyler turns an even darker shade of red
- “Dude, free room. Probably with free champagne and chocolate and shit.” Mark whispers
- Tyler turns to you to, silently asking if your okay with this. You nod, still trying to wrap your head around the situation
- The room is even nicer than their regular suites
- Plus it does come with champagne and chocolate! And there’s roses on the table and a couples bath set…and a few dozen complimentary condoms.
- The bellhop winks at you and tyler and tells you guys to have fun
- As soon as the door closes it’s just you two and you feel nervous
- “I can sleep on the couch” Tyler offers, because he’s a gentleman and he can tell you’re anxious. He doesn’t know that its because you have a giant crush on him.
- “N-no. I mean, you don’t have to. The bed is pretty big.”
- You both start drinking the champagne, hoping it will take the edge off things
- And it does. You end up getting drunk and giggly, calling each other Mr. and Mx. Scheid.
- You two watch a movie, spooning and eating some chocolate
- “We should do this more often.” He mumbles
- “Lying to hotel managment? Abusing their kindness?” You question
- “No we should be fake married…We should date.”
- “Mmm…maybe when we haven’t each had a half a bottle of champagne.”

Dating Tyler Bate would include

Originally posted by bssreacts

- LOTS of cuddles

-Tyler is a total gentleman

-he takes you on dates all of the time, showing his love for you

-late night walks across the beach

-facetime calls whenever Tyler isn’t home 

-shy when it comes to public affection

-he wants people to know you are his so he just holds your hand or brings you close

-he loves making out and all with you but he rather do it privately instead of public

-he defends you at all costs, whether a fan is hating on you, etc

-he is the jealous type

-he tells you how much he loves you everyday

anonymous asked:

Could you write an imagine about the reader and Josh's wedding? I haven't really come across wedding imagines, only proposal ones. :/ Oh also, could Tyler and Jenna be the best man and maid of honor?

JOSH DUN IMAGINE

“You did it up all wrong,” Michael sighs with a little chuckle, gesturing at Josh’s tie from a spot behind him in the mirror. “Look Ty, he did it backwards. He’s nervous.”  

“It’s hard in the mirror.  Just tie it for me then,” says Josh, rolling his eyes as Michael bats his hands away and begins to loop his tie properly.

Behind them, Tyler paces dramatically with a notecard in his hand.  “You’re not allowed to be nervous,” he says, motioning towards Josh.  “I’m nervous enough for the both of us!  To be, or not to be,” he continues, outstretching his arm theatrically, and placing it on his forehead for effect, “that was not the question that Josh Dun asked Y/F/N on one fateful night almost a year ago.  My name is Tyler Joseph, and I’ll be your tour guide through this emotional rollercoaster–”

“Emotional rollercoaster?” Michael laughs.

“We’ll laugh, we’ll hope, we’ll cry.”

“Um,” says Josh, eyeing Tyler warily in the mirror as Michael laughs helplessly, “I’d like to think you’re just messing around… but you’re just messing around, right?”

Tyler opens his eyes wide, looking appalled.  “Absolutely not!  You made a choice, the right choice I might add, asking me to make the big speech.  It’s my moment, Josh. Everyone will be talking about it for years.”

Michael laughs even harder, patting Josh on the chest once his tie is done right, “There you go. Like a real gentleman. Don’t worry about Tyler,” he adds in a whisper. “I’ll keep him in line, I always do. ”

Tyler throws them both a dark look, one hand over his heart, before continuing, “Now what… What is real love? Come with me now on a journey and I’ll tell you.  Together, we’ll delve into the love story between two young heart throbs. Charming, sometimes incredibly tragic, but always pure and true.  Our tale begins on the eighteenth of June, 1988. Josh Dun was a summer baby emerging on a cool brisk evening–“

“You’ve only got like three minutes to talk,” Josh tells him, just in case he was unaware of the time limit on his speech. Just then, Jordan pops his head in.

“Practicing our speeches?” He looks at Josh and raises his eyebrows with an assuring thumbs up.  “Looking good, bro.”

“You’re just in time,” Tyler says, pointing at Jordan, “I was thinking you could act out my speech, like performance art.”

“No plays at my wedding!” Josh says, but he’s laughing too.  

Just saying the word ‘wedding’ aloud makes Josh’s heart leap a little.  He starts thinking of how Y/N probably looks right now.  She had fussed around nervously all morning, organizing and re-organizing things around the house, cleaning things that were already clean. The same way she always was when she got anxious.  Josh finally hugged her from behind and said, firmly, “Stop.”  

She had rolled her eyes but allowed Josh to tug her down onto the couch, wrapping his arms around her in a bear hug.  “It’s going to be perfect,” He had said.  

Josh then stands up from the chair, smoothing his hair down over his ear where it’s come undone.

“C’mon Michael,” says Jordan, still lingering at the door, “Your wife sent me in here to get you, she wants to get some pictures beforehand.”

“Duty calls,” Michael says, smiling lightly at Tyler and Josh before following Jordan out the door.

Once they’re gone, Tyler grins at Josh.  

“You ready for this?” he asks. Josh gives a little shrug. After month building up to this day, it almost feels like a dream – the hum of people collecting in the church, his shiny new shoes, the look in Y/N’s eyes earlier when she’d said in awe, “Next time I see you, I’ll marry you,” which Josh can’t stop replaying in his mind.

“Ready as I’ll ever be.  Any last words of advice?”

“Yes,” says Tyler seriously.  “Four, actually.”  Tyler says the words slowly and clearly, “Don’t – mess – it – up.”  

“Like don’t stutter when I’m reading my vows?  Or like, don’t be a horrible husband and drive Y/N away?”

“Both,” says Tyler, his face breaking out into a grin.  “See?  That’s why I’m so helpful.

“Ah,” says Josh, smiling.  “I see.  You’re the master. Thanks, Ty.” He meets his eyes, which are soft and fond.

“You deserve it, Josh,” he says. “All of this. I’m so happy for you.”

“Aw,” Josh teases, trying to conceal the lump in his throat, “are you going to cry?”

“I might,” says Tyler.  “Your bride certainly will.  She was already looking a bit teary when I left her earlier. We’ve actually all taken bets on how long it’ll take her to start bawling.”  

“What?” Josh exclaims indignantly. “Nobody told me that! Come on, I want in.”

“Sorry, but Jenna said it’s not nice to bet on your own wife’s wedding day tears.”  

“But I’d have the best chance at winning!”  

“Nope, not allowed,” says Tyler. “Although I’ll tell you my guess – she won’t last thirty seconds after she sees you.  And it will continue for the rest of the evening.”

“That’s – that’s probably true,” Josh admits. “What did everyone else guess?”

“Jordan said she’d cry during vows,” says Tyler, ticking them off as he counted on his finger.  “Micheal bet same as me, when she sees you, and Mark thinks she’s already crying.”

“I think I’m with Mark on that one,” says Josh with a little laugh.

Just then Ashley pokes her head into the tent, hair piled elegantly on top of her head, gesturing at him.  Tyler gives her a charming smile, which she returns.

“Josh, are you almost ready?  Everyone’s waiting!”  

Josh nods as Ashley sighs and crosses the floor to hug him, straightening his tie.  

“You look great,” she whispers.

“Thanks,” Josh says, swallowing another lump that rises in his throat.  “Alright, let’s get moving. I can’t be late to my own wedding.”

As it turns out, they all lose the bet – Y/N holds it together fairly well, misty-eyed and fond, through most of the ceremony.  It’s Josh who gets teary eyed the moment he sees her turn the corner and start walking down the alter.  Her arm’s latched with her father’s and the minute her eyes meet his the lump in his throat is back, only this time with some tears as well.  

She’s beautiful, in the most elegant and true way.  Her hair is pulled back, complimented by a veil.  Her face breaks out into a huge smile of triumph when she sees Josh.  She clutches tightly onto the assortment of flowers in her hand and makes her way closer and closer.  

Josh let’s out a shaky laugh, trying to cover up how emotional he really is.  After a few moments of just staring, in complete and utter awe, he has to wipe his eyes on the sleeve of his jacket.  

She reaches the front of the church, kissing her father on the cheek one last time before stepping up to the alter.  

Josh can’t help himself.  He’s smiling so wide, his insides bursting with love and affection and disbelief.  He was so lucky.  So so so lucky.  

The ceremony’s a blur.  Josh’s head is spinning and it all goes so fast.  Before he knows it, he’s saying his vows, the words falling off his tongue from memory. He’s clutching onto her hand so tight, squeezing out his anxiety from the event.

The phrase “you may now kiss the bride” barely leaves the lips of the priest before Josh’s mouth is on hers, pressing them together as close as he can.  

It’s after their first kiss that her fingers clutch tightly into Josh’s waist and she’s crying when she pulls back, smiling so hard her eyes are nearly closed.  Josh pulls her closer, holding onto her for dear life, his heart is so full he thinks it might explode.  

“We did it,” she breathes into his neck, a secret whisper just for Josh, even as everyone’s cheering and applauding from all sides. It’s almost too much – He sways against her, arms locked tight around her back.

“I knew we would,” he murmurs, kissing her on the cheek.

Tyler’s speech isn’t as bad as he’d promised – in fact, it’s incredibly touching.  Y/N, predictably, sniffles and giggles her way through the entire thing, much like the rest of the crowd.  

The day passes in a blur of relatives and champagne, Josh and Y/N slow dancing, Tyler and Jenna cozying up together.  Tyler wrapping Josh in a bear hug and muttering “I love you, man,” with tears in his eyes.  

Josh’s mom, who cried even more than Y/N, pulls her close and whispers, “I’d say welcome to the family, but you’ve always been.” She hugs her with tears prickling in her own eyes, at a loss for words.  

It’s frantic, fast-paced and fun, a sensory overload. Josh barely gets time to eat a slice of his own wedding cake.  He’s not sure what he’s going to remember about the day, but he knows that it’ll be something with Y/N’s hand on his back, her eyes locked on his even from across the dance floor.  The feeling of her cheek pressed to his while they dance, just swaying together under the soft lights.

“Will you kiss me?” she asks Josh towards the end of the night, when they’re almost the last two left dancing.  Josh smiles down at her, cupping her face, eyes incredibly fond.

“Happily.”  

Amusement Park of Love | Tyler Bate

A/N - I’m proud to participate in the lovely Valentine’s Day(s) Event that @wrasslesmut is hosting . Yall know how much I love my British Babies so ❤

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“And your total is 113 dollars and 35 cents” The woman finished ringing up all of my makeup. That price was way too high..

“Uh on second thought I think I’m gonna get rid of those 2 eyeshadow palettes” I pointed to the two black cases that lied under the mountain of makeup.

Tyler took my hand into his and looked confused, “Y/N what’s wrong?”

I sighed, “Thats too much money Tyler…you shouldn’t waste it on me..”

He smiled big and pulled me close, “Don’t worry love, Its not a waste if its going towards something you like alright…”

I couldn’t argue with him when he acted this cute. He finished paying for the makeup and put his arm back around me. Today was indeed valentine’s day and Tyler insisted that today was my day, I told him several times that its a day for the both of us but he refused to think so.

Our next stop was the amusement park, I was terrified of heights but Tyler was always trying to convice me that he’d be right beside me.

“Come on love let’s go on this ride” Tyler motioned his arm towards the giant tower that stood maybe 200+ feet high.

My face went completely pale, “uhhh…Where’s nowayjose I need him because i’m definitely NOT going on that”

Tyler’s smile slowly washed off and his shoulders began to hang. I groan loudly and pinch his cheek, “Okay! I’ll go on it if we can go into the Tunnel of Love after this.”

“Awesome let’s go! We have fast lane passes so the line shouldn’t be too bad.” Tyler grabbed ahold of my hand and dragged me towards the ride.

My stomach began to toss and turn the closer we got to it. The screams drowned out as they shot up the tower , I couldn’t stop staring at the top of the ride it look like it was shaking everytime people shot up to the top.

“I can’t do this Tyler…the ride doesn’t look stable” I lick my lips and watched the next set of people come down. If anything they all look shook out of their minds.

Tyler pulled me into his chest and kissed my forehead. “Its okay Y/N, I’ll be right beside you I promise!”

I look up at him and try to give him the best “I-believe-you-but-I’m-still-unsure-about-this” face. The ride operator and technicians had us walk over to the seats and buckle in, I sorta struggled to reach around the harness to buckle myself and I guess Tyler noticed quickly and came over to buckle it for me.

Once everyone was buckled in the technicians ran around and checked all of the harnesses before giving the all clear. Tyler was right beside me and so hyped up for the ride to start.

The fear set in when I struggled to move and realized this was actually happening. I grab ahold of his hand and start balling into tears, “I can’t believe you talked me into doing this you monster!”

He chuckled, “Love the ride hasn’t even started yet. Look you–”

Before he could finish his sentence we shot up at lightening speed. I couldn’t control myself as I cried the whole way up. When we finally settled at the top, I began to calm down but only to get my heart ripped out as we shot downward.

I unlock the harness and rush out of the exit. I sat on the bench and tried to catch my breath, Tyler kneeled down in front of me and rubbed my knee.

“Okay baby I’m sorry.. Here take these.. Lets go on in the Tunnel of Love okay?” He pulled out a few tissues and wiped my face and handed me more to blow my nose.

Once I was settled I linked arms with him and headed towards the Tunnel of Love. Surprisingly the line was very short and we got our boat quickly.

“Choose your path…well my lady choose your path. Path of Lust , Path of Pleasure or Path of Sweetness?” Tyler’s hand hovered over the buttons as he waited for me to choose.

I think for a moment and push his hand down on Path of Pleasure.

I smile with guilty eyes at him, “It sounded promising.” Tyler smiled wrapped his arm around me.

Our boat slowly went through the second giant door and shut behind us as we finally made it passed. The boat took us through a room full of pink clouds and bubbles, a female animatronic lied on a cloud blowing a kiss our way, she wore a short hot pink flowy dress and pink kitten heels

“If you had that on I don’t know if I could handle myself” Tyler moved his hand under my shirt.

“Hey! Mister Gentleman be patient.” I slap his thigh and make him laugh, he puts his hand up and surrenders.

We enjoyed the rest of the ride and finally finished after what seemed like a long 10mins.

“Lets go try some mini games” I hop onto his back and head towards the first stall. Tyler kept telling me that he was the GOAT at these minigames, as much as he liked to say that..he never follows through.

We sit in our seats and listen to the guy telling us all of the instructions. “Ladies and gentlemen here we have a series of ducks what you are to do is to spray your little target with the water gun in front of you and get it across the finish line. First duck to pass the finish line wins this giant plush duck. Now on your marks. Get set. Go!”

I smash my finger on the trigger and aim for my target. This wasn’t so bad it was rather easy I was surely gonna win. My duck was half way and Tyler’s was just a few inches behind mine, I wasn’t paying much attention to the target because my duck had stopped moving. I looked back at the target to see it moving around, tyler’s duck had passed mine as I tried to aim for the target again.

“WINNER!” the bell had rung and the water gun had stopped letting water out. Tyler’s duck had made it to the finish line before mine, the guy handed the giant plushy duck to him.

“Babe you know i’m gonna give this to you stop staring at it” he placed the duck on my head and I reached up to grab it. “Lets head home i’m getting rather sleepy..” He held my hand as we headed towards the parking lot.

I pull out my phone and start recording us, “Today was awesome. Right babe?”

Tyler moved closer to me and placed a kiss on my cheek. “Yes it was baby…yes it was.”

Is That My Shirt?

Requested by @tvrnbvckle

Pairing:  Tyler Bate/FC

Category:  Smut

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“Is that my shirt?”

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Tyler Bate sat at a table with his best mates Pete Dunne and Trent Seven finally seeing the end of the seemingly endless line that had stretched throughout the arena when they started.   His attention drifted over the last of the fans, before his eyes paused on a pretty little thing towards the end of the line that appeared to be all by herself, bouncing nervously on her feet with a bright smile on her face, focused directly on Tyler.  He gave her a smile and a wink before returning his attention to the couple in front of him, signing their autographs and posing for pictures.  

Then it was pretty girl’s turn and he smiled his toothy grin at her, loving the pale pink blush that lit up her face.  He made small talk as he chatted her up when she came around the table for the picture he noticed her shirt was one of his, pulling her close and wrapping his arm over her shoulder.  

“Is that my shirt?”  Tyler whispered in her ear, enjoying the resultant shiver she couldn’t conceal as she nodded.  “It looks good on you.”  He complimented smiling at the flash of the camera.  “I bet it would look better off of you.”   Her shocked gasp caught Pete and Trent’s attention, Pete smirking as he easily read the situation before turning back to his fans.  

“You gonna let me find out?”  Tyler asked looking into her eyes, chuckling when she eagerly nodded her head.  “Why don’t you wait for me right over there?”  He pointed out a chair over by the locker room. “I’ll be done in just a few minutes.” He smiled as she walked off, almost appearing in a daze before he sat back at the table to sign the last couple of autographs and smile for the last couple of pictures.  

Free at last, Tyler waved off his friends and headed towards the girl waiting for him, who was trying desperately to pretend she wasn’t eagerly awaiting his arrival.  He had seen her staring over at him, but had now ducked her head pretending to be engrossed in her phone.  Probably trying to regain the upper hand she knew she had lost to him.  

“Let’s go sweetie.  I don’t have a lot of time.”   Tyler said, holding his hand out for hers.  He liked that it didn’t even cross her mind to refuse him, so star struck was she.   Leading the way to a little supply closet, Tyler escorted her in before turning and making sure the lock was engaged.  Forward he may be, but Tyler wasn’t one for an unexpected audience.  

“Let me see how good you look in nothing but my shirt.” Tyler said, leaning against the door and watching the girl nervously pull at the hem of the shirt.  Blowing out a gust of air she unsnapped the button of her jeans and slipped out of them, standing before him in the shirt that hung just below her panty line.  Tyler licked his lips and adjusted his quickly growing groin.  Damn if she didn’t look good.  “Panties too.”  He commanded watching as she slowly dropped her blue satin panties to her ankles and stepped out of them.  

“Very nice.”  He complimented.  “Bend over that table, I want to see your ass and pussy on display for me.”  Emboldened by his compliments she hurried to obey bending over the little metal table with her legs spread giving Tyler an enticing view of her ass and a peek of her pussy.  Tyler stepped forward, placing his hand on her hip and pushing his jean covered cock into her bare ass.   “Did you think when you waited in that long line that you would end up bent over a table for me?”  He asked sliding his hand down her ass and in-between her legs and stroking his fingers through her folds.  

“Nnoo.” She stuttered as he manipulated her clit with his fingers.  

“Is this what you hoped for?  Did you want me to notice you?  To flirt with you?”  He teased speeding up the motions of his fingers, feeling her juices sluicing out of her and coating his hand.  “I bet you were hoping I’d ask you out.  Take you on a date, make you feel like a princess.”  He smirked as her hips humped against his hand trying to create more friction as he held her right on the edge.   He chuckled when she protested loudly as he removed his fingers from her and took a few steps back from the table.  “I want to see you without my shirt.  Take it off.”  He said fingers playing with the button on his jeans as he watched her straighten herself up and slide off his t-shirt followed quickly by her bra.  

“Fuck you look good.”  He told her unsnapping his button and sliding down the zipper.  “Come suck my dick for me and then I’ll bend you over that table and fuck you until you scream.”  

Eagerly she dropped onto her knees, pulling his dick out and sucking him deeply into her mouth, working her tongue around him as her hands stroked what didn’t fit.   Tyler languidly watched her, hand resting on the top of her head as she pleasured him.   She was really good at sucking dick, he would give her that.  

“So good at that sweetheart. I might keep you on your knees all night.”  Tyler moaned rocking his hips, smile cresting his face when she gagged a bit.   “You know, it’s almost like you paid to suck my dick.”  He observed. “How much did you pay to see me?” He wondered.   “I’m sure you didn’t imagine you would be on your knees in a dirty little supply room with my cock down your throat.”  

As she sucked him she knew she really should tell him to screw off for the way he was talking to her, but at the same time she would never have a chance for this again.  When it came time to tell the story to her friends, Tyler would be a perfect gentleman, treating her like she was made of glass and making love to her.  

They didn’t need to know the truth.  

Dating Tyler Bate Would Include...

Originally posted by deandeeds

💗 Tyler is a complete gentleman 

💗 Tyler takes Anniversary seriously making cute plans 

💗 Tyler accidently spills out that he loves you 

💗 Tyler blushing but pretending it never happened. 

💗 Tyler calling you love 

💗 Tyler is so loving 

💗 Breakfast in bed

💗 Love notes dotted everywhere

💗 Tyer buying you fresh flowers every week 

💗 So much cuddling 

💗 Cosy movie date nights 

💗 Picnic Dates 

💗 Tyler always finding new restaurants for you to try

💗 You being so supportive of his career

💗 Long Skype chats especially after he’s had an important match. 

💗 Tyler is a massive fan of PDA

💗 He’s touching you at least 90% of the time whenever you go out.

💗 That means a lot of hand-holding

💗 His arms around your waist. 

💗 Or your shoulders 

💗 So much kissing; 

💗 Soft kisses 

💗 Passionate kisses 

💗 Gentle kisses 

💗 Rough kisses 

💗 Tyler has to kiss you before he goes to bed

💗 Tyler is definitely a cuddler

💗 He loves being the big spoon 

💗 He loves when you fall asleep with your head on his chest 

💗 Tyler’s 19 so he’s got an extensive sex drive

💗 He’s willing to try anything 

💗 Tyler’s considerate and he always asks if your okay 

💗 Tyler being a great boyfriend 


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The BBC has unveiled the first look at “Game of Thrones” actor Kit Harington in upcoming drama “Gunpowder,” a historical thriller also starring Liv Tyler. The broadcaster revealed the images and a special teaser Monday.

The three-part drama will air on BBC One in a primetime Saturday night slot this fall. The fast-paced period thriller relates the famous story of the “Gunpowder Plot,” a 17th-century conspiracy to blow up the British House of Lords in an attempt to assassinate King James I. The event is commemorated every Nov. 5 in Britain as Guy Fawkes Day, named after one of the conspirators.

Harington stars as Robert Catesby, a Warwickshire gentleman who masterminded the plan. Tyler plays Catesby’s cousin Anne Vaux, who gets caught up in the plot. “Downton Abbey” actor Tom Cullen plays Guy Fawkes. The cast also includes Peter Mullan, Edward Holcroft, Shaun Dooley, Robert Emms, Derek Riddell and Mark Gatiss.

The teaser follows a trail of gunpowder into a cellar where Cullen’s Fawkes sits, apparently alone, until the camera pans to reveal Harington behind him. Narrated by Harington’s character, it describes his current situation and outlines his plan to kill the king and destroy Parliament, the seat of British government

anonymous asked:

Going with the highschool post, can you do one were the reader falls in love with Tyler (they are all in highschool) and Tyler ask her to prom and it is all cute and stuff? And they have their first kiss there? Thanks.

tbh i had a really stressful night, but i hope this is kind of what you wanted!!

@kylielo22 enjoy beb

TYLER JOSEPH IMAGINE

“How about this one?” your best friend asks you.  You look up from your phone, pulling out your earbud and gazing up at her.  She has her own phone screen held up in front of you.  You squint from across the table and look at the picture.  It’s a prom dress.  A dark blue one with gems scattered around the top.  

You nod, “I like it.”

“Better than the peach one?”

“Yeah, I think so.”

“Do you think he’ll like it?” she asks, referring to her prom date.  

“Definitely, plus the dark blue will be much easier to match with than that other one.”

She nods, snapping her gum loudly.  “You’re right, always thinking,” she smirks.

Just then the bell for fourth period rings and the two of you gather up your lunch before heading off to class.

“I can’t believe you’re not going,” she scorns, shaking her head.  “Who misses their senior prom?”

“Me,” you say obviously.  

“It’s not even like you had an excuse, you turned down what… like four people?”

“It was two, and I wouldn’t have had fun with them, so I’d rather just not go.”

“I bet you’d go if Tyler asked you,” she says, smirking.

You immediately turn a shade of red.    

“That’s irrelevant because he’s not going to ask me.  Look, I just don’t see what’s so great about—“

“Don’t change the subject!” she laughs, nudging your shoulder.  “If Tyler asked you, would you say yes?”

You stare at your feet, letting your hair cover up your blushing cheeks.  Of course you’d say yes.  You’d had it bad for Tyler ever since he was assigned to be your physics partner the first week of school.  You’d have to hold yourself back from screaming out yes.  But it wasn’t going to happen. Tyler and you were just friends.  

“Probably not,” you lie through your teeth.  “I’m just not interested.”

She rolls her eyes at you before turning to walk in her classroom, “Whatever you say.”

You thought you were going to be tackling the physics lab alone today, until Tyler bustles through the door only seconds before the bell rings.  He’s out of breath and clutching his backpack by the strap.

“What happened to you?” you whisper as he sits down beside you.  He wipes the sweat from his brow.

“I just had somewhere I had to stop before class, and there was a huge line,” he explains while taking out his physics book.  “And I ended up waiting for like twenty minutes, even though I called ahead of time.”

“Not gonna lie, I thought you were blowing me off for lab day and I was gonna freak…”

Tyler gasps and puts his hand on his chest, acting wounded, “I, for one, am offended.”

You laugh, always so mesmerized by his dramatic reactions.  You watched as he slid his beanie off from his head, quickly scratching over his brown hair before placing the hat in his backpack.

“What have I ever done to you, to make you lose faith in me?”

“I was just worried, was all,” you say, “you know I can’t understand this stuff without you.”

“Flattery will only get you so far, you know,” he says mockingly.

“Fine,” you laugh, thinking of an apology, “I’m so sorry for losing trust in you.”

“Pathetic, but it’ll have to do,” he says before opening the lab book to the page on the board.  

Despite Tyler’s almost constant teasing, you two were still the first out of the class.  His math skills were a blessing.   All those equations and formulas had your head spinning, but Tyler seemed to work through it all no problem.  

“I’m so grateful for your brain,” you say to him on the way to the lockers.  

He doesn’t answer right away.  When you look up, you see him nervously meddling with the string of his sweatshirt.  

“Ty?” you ask.

“Hm?” he says, almost like you startled him.  

“You okay?”

“What?  Yeah, of course— Why?”  he stutters.

“Do you have a test next period or something? You seem so nervous.”

“No. I uh— I have… something, something else on my mind I guess,” he says.

You nod, totally confused by his behavior.  The rest of the walk is quiet.  And when you stop and turn to your locker, you’re surprised when Tyler halts next to you, rather than continuing to his.

He leans against the wall, still fiddling with his hoodie.  He doesn’t look at you, so you decide to just ignore it.  

When you open your locker, you gasp out loud.  A bouquet of beautiful roses are placed delicately on top of your stack of books with a note attached.  You pry the envelope open, and find one, poorly handwritten word inside.  

Prom?

When you turn to Tyler, he’s looking at you with these hopeful, yet terrified, eyes and you can’t help it when your face breaks out into a huge grin.

“You got me flowers?” you ask, beaming.

He nods.

“And that’s why you were almost late to class?”

He nods again.  

“That’s so sweet,” you’re blushing. “They’re so beautiful…”

“Are you gonna answer the question?” he asks tensely, like he’s holding his breath.

“Oh— yes,” you exclaim, as if it wasn’t already obvious.  “Yes, of course.  Yes.”

Tyler finally let’s out a sigh of relief, his entire frame deflating.  

“Yes?” he says in disbelief.

You nod again, still smiling from ear to ear.  

Prom dresses and makeup and hair all proved to be a lot more stressful than you anticipated.   But, despite the copious amounts of mascara being applied to your face and the burning hot curling iron occasionally burning your scalp, you were happy.  Happy because it was like a switch went off with Tyler.  Suddenly, your strictly in-school friendship had blossomed into something more.  He was texting you and sitting with you at lunch.  And maybe you were imagining things, but his chair seemed to be just a little bit closer to you during physics.

You didn’t know what you were.  You didn’t really know how he felt.  Sure, he asked you to prom.  But for all you knew, he just desperately needed a date.  You hoped it was more than that.  Because no one made you feel like Tyler did.

On the day of prom, Tyler picked you up in his car outside your house.  You took one last look in the mirror, piercing your lips and hoping he’d be impressed.  

You’d gone with a soft pink dress.  One that Tyler was evidently able to coordinate his tie with.  As you descended down the stairs, you heard him talking to your parents.  But with the sound of your heels hitting the hardwood floors, the talking stopped.  

It felt like your insides might explode when Tyler’s hand immediately shot up to cover up his wide smile.  His eyes got all squinty and it took him a minute before he could stop grinning.

“You look…” he trailed off, taking the entirety of you in.  “You look so, so beautiful.”

The car ride was quick, and not awkward like you had originally feared.  Tyler and you talked like you always had, casually, just with some added flirting.  It was natural.  Easy.  

What surprised you, was what a gentleman Tyler actually was.  He insisted, upon arrival, that you wait in the passengers seat until he could come around and open the door for you.  He extended his hand to help you out and you were glad when he didn’t let go the entire way to the doors.  You felt safe with your fingers intertwined with his.  

The night was fun, you and Tyler danced the whole time, only taking breaks for the free cupcakes on the table.  

“You’re not going to be able to dance if you keep eating those,” you tease as Tyler unwrapped another.  

“Oh—“ he says, his mouth stuffed full, “nothing will stop me from dancing with you.”

Even with the crumbs flying anywhere, your heart fluttered at the comment.

A soft song started to play and couples everywhere piled onto the dance floor.  Tyler extended his hand to you, you smiled softly while taking it and he led you into the crowd.  

You swayed side to side to the beat.  Tyler had one hand pressed against the curve of your back, sending goosebumps up your spine.  The other was holding yours gingerly.

“I’m so glad you came with me,” he whispers so that only you can hear.  He stood, only slightly taller than you with your heels, and pressed his forehead against yours.  

“I’m so glad you asked me,” you say back, staring back into his soft, brown eyes. “I hoped you would.”

“Can I tell you something?” he breathes.

You nod quickly.

“I’ve had this stupid crush on you ever since I saw you walk into the physics classroom back in August.”

You feel the blood rush to your cheeks, and your heart swells.  

Before you really know what’s happening, Tyler’s moving his face closer.  The moment his lips touch yours, you can physically feel your heart pounding inside your chest.  If it weren’t for the music playing, you thought you could probably hear it, too.  It was indescribable the way his soft lips felt.  He let go of your hand to cup the side of your cheek and you felt your knees go weak.  The rest of the world stopped.  There was no flashing lights.  No loud music.  No bustling crowd.  Everything was just Tyler.  

When he finally pulls back, you’re pulse is pounding in your ears.  You try your best to compose yourself before you melt on the spot.  

“I’ve got a big crush on you too,” you admit.  

Home For The Holidays

Pairing: Virgin Tyler x Reader

You’ve been working for the Joseph family for a few months  as a live in housekeeper and Nanny for their two youngest children, eleven year old Jay, and fifteen year old Madison. You love your job it’s so easy, the Joseph’s are tidy people so the cleaning doesn’t take long at all, and Jay and Madison are the sweetest kids, you just have to help them with their homework after school, give them a snack ,and make sure they don’t get into any trouble, plus the pay it great.

It’s Saturday morning  you and the Joseph family are eating a breakfast of pancakes and bacon together at the kitchen table, when then suddenly the door opens.

“Hey Guys” you hear a voice say, looking up to see a gorgeous boy clad in a black short sleeve button down shirt, black basketball shorts with two white horizontal stripes along the bottom paired with black leggings, red beanie hat, and red backpack. You can’t take your eyes off him.

“Ty!!!!” Madison and Jay screech  running to hug him.

“Tyler we weren’t expecting you home for Christmas break until tomorrow, What a pleasant surprise!” Mrs.  Joseph exclaims

“We’re glad to have you home son” Mr.Joseph adds. “Where’s your brother?”

“There was a snow storm headed towards the area near our school, so I decided to leave a day early but you know Zack, he’s stubborn and said he was still leaving tomorrow. Who’s this?” Tyler says eyeing you.

“Oh this is Y/N, shes our wonderful live in housekeeper and nanny, she just started a few months ago.” “And Y/N this is our oldest son Tyler he’s been away at his second year of college, with his younger brother Zack who’s in his freshman year, hopefully he makes it before the storm tomorrow and you can meet him too.”

Second year of college well at least I know he’s legal now.

“Hi” you smile flirtatiously, hoping no one else notices the look of want your eyes.

“Hey” he smiles back, looking away shyly, cheeks flushed.

“Your dad and I were going to take the kids to the Museum after breakfast, your welcome to join us.” Says Mrs. Joseph

No please stay

“Thanks mom but I’m just gonna relax at home if that’s okay, I’m tired from the drive.”

Yessss

“That’s fine honey, come join us for breakfast you must be starving.”

Tyler takes off his red beanie and backpack, hanging them on the coat rack near the the door, kicks off his shoes and takes the empty seat to your right. You reach to grab the orange juice, your leg brushing against his, you feel his body tense up, and you turn to look at him to find his lips pursed tight. Did I just imagine that.  You decided to try it again this time on purpose, obvious and playful. He does it again, shifting in his seat.

The family leaves the table to finish getting ready leaving you at the table with Tyler to finish eating. You keep feeling him stealing glances at you and decide to have some fun, dragging your finger through the syrup in your plate and bringing it up to your lips, sliding it into your mouth sucking of the syrup. Tyler clears his throat, shifting in his seat again as the sound of footsteps get closer to the kitchen.

“Okay we’re heading out now” Mrs. Joseph says  "Y/N if you could just clean up breakfast and do sheets today that would be great. Tyler be a gentleman and help her out.“

Oh I got something he can help me out with

"So…. what do you wanna do now that everyone’s gone?” you tease

“Uhhh I’m gonna help you with chores and then I was planning on just hanging out and playing video games ” He says sounding slightly confused, as he helps load the dish washer.

“Oh ok.” You say , disappointed he didn’t take your bait. “What are you gonna play?”

“Mario Kart 64.” he says, closing the dishwasher.

“Mind if I watch?” you ask

“Uhhh sure.” he says sounding nervous

Upon entering his room you see rows of trophies above his bed. You’ve lived with the Joseph’s for a few months but you never had any reason to go in to Tyler’s room before, so you’ve never seen them all.

“Wow are these all yours? you ask, crawling on his bed to get a better look.

"Ummm yeah I play basketball.” he says swallowing hard, his hands palming at his thighs nervously, as he stands near his bed

“You must be very talented.” You say teasingly, looking at Tyler, still on all fours on his bed.

“Yeah I guess.” he says biting his  his lip, his hands quickly clasping in front of his basketball shorts as he tries to disguise his growing bulge, his eyes glued to you.

“C'mere.” you flirt, kneeling on the edge of his bed now. He stays put. “C'mere Tyler, I don’t bite…I mean unless your into that.” You tease. “He smiles taking a step forward, standing in front of you. "I see that way you look at me, ya know, and I see the effect I’m having on you.” You say trailing your hand up his inner thigh palming his bulge through his shorts, he lets out a shaky breath, his head arching back just slightly as he does, his bulge hardening by the second. “Mmmm and I can feel the effect I’m having on you too.”

“Oh Frick” he moans, as you pull him down on top of you on his bed, your mouths crashing, your tongue teasing along his lips until he finally opens his mouth letting you in, his tongue darting sloppily into your mouth. You grab onto Tyler’s shirt pulling for leverage as you roll the two of you over to straddle him, unbuttoning his shirt and kissing down his tattooed chest, then down his stomach stopping at his waistband before kissing back up sliding your hand into his boxers, gripping his length. You can feel his heart rate and his breathing quicken beneath your lips. “Oh Frick, Oh Frick” He breathes out rapidly, gripping the comforter on either side of him.He’s borderline hyperventilating.

“Why are you so nervous? It’s not like anyone is gonna catch us Tyler, we have the house to ourselves they won’t be back for hours, they’re at the Museum looking at rocks and Dinosaur bones, meanwhile I’m touching your rock hard cock and we’re gonna bone.” You laugh at your own pun. “You’re acting like you’ve never had a girl in your bed before, just relax”  There’s a long pause…

“….Because I haven’t…” Tyler finally speaks up

“What?” you ask, unsure if he’s saying what you think he’s saying.

“I haven’t, I haven’t had a girl in my bed ….. I’m … I’m …a…a..virgin.” He admits

“Fucking Christ Tyler why didn’t you say something I’m sorry!” You exclaim climbing off of him embarrassed by your own actions of unknowingly seducing this poor virgin.

“No.” He says, pulling you back “I want this.”

“Tyler how old are you?” You ask

“Just turned twenty one  on the first, why?

"Ok, sorry just making sure you weren’t some underage genius who got accepted early into college.” You laugh. “Sorry I’m just shocked, you’re so gorgeous I don’t know how it’s possible.”

“No.” he laughs, blushing. “It’s just that waiting until marriage has always been instilled in me since I was a kid, from Church and from my parents, but lately I’ve been thinking like how long can I really wait? I don’t even have a girlfriend, never mind getting married, and like what if I never get married? I’m supposed to be a virgin forever? So I’m telling you the truth when I say I want this, I can’t wait anymore. …. As long as your okay being with a virgin that is?”

“I’m okay with it as long as you are….So what have you done with a girl?” You ask.

“Well I kissed a girl once and she put her hand in my pants.” He laughs nervously

“Tyler, wait are you referring to me….two minutes ago? ……No way!  You had never even kissed a girl before?”

“Nope. but I wanna do it again.” He smiles, you bring your lips to his, straddling him again.

“One more question.” You say breaking the kiss. “What’s with saying frick?”

“Umm I’ve never been allowed to swear, and I’ve always tried my best to obey my parents rules, so it’s just a habit, I say frick instead of … of …you know.”

“Mmmmm so you like to obey?” You ask suggestively

“Yes.” he smirks, squirming under you.

“Okay well since you like to obey so much, there will be no more ‘frick’…., it’s Fuck!, Don’t sensor yourself, Got it?” You bark.

“Got it.” He responds biting his lip

“Good,  let’s have a little practice run.” You say slipping your hand past his waistband back into his boxers. “So what do you want me to do to you?”

“Uhhh Fr….Fuck, I…I want you to…to.. fu..fuck me.” He moans

“Mmmmm, much better, see how much hotter that is? Mmmmm you listen so good Tyler.” You whine, slowly pumping your hand over his length, still inside his pants. “Hey let’s get these off of you.” You slip your fingers under the waistbands of his clothing, pulling down, he lifts his hips off the bed to help. You pull them all the way down to his ankles and take them off completely. “Cute red socks” you smile, and crawl back up over his body, keeping your head low, dipping down lower as you approach his length. You run a slow lick from the base to the tip, grasping his length lifting if from it’s place tight against his stomach, and continue to lick over the slit where his precum has gathered, tasting him. You slide your mouth over the head, teasing with your tongue under the tip before moving your mouth down bobbing over his length.

“Fuck” he pants, propping himself up on his elbows, looking down at you.

“You like watching me suck your cock, Tyler?”

“ God yessss” he whines

“MMMmmmm listen to you, somehow I don’t think your Mommy and Dadddy would approve of that use of the word.” You tease, licking up his length. “Here you wanna watch, gimmie your hands, hold my hair back” you say guiding his hands into your hair. He obliges, leaning back grasping your hair tighter than you would have expected him to. “Mmmmm Tyler!” you exclaim, surprised he’s coming out of his shell. You bob over his length only a few times before you feel a warmness suddenly spilling into your mouth.

“Sorry, your mouth just felt so fucking good” He pants.

“It’s ok it was your first time it’s to be expected , just warn me next time” you smile wiping the corner of you mouth.  "Besides now you get to play with me until your ready to go again.“ You smirk, pulling your shirt over your head. Tyler looks like a deer in headlights. "Don’t just stare Tyler, touch me.” You say grabbing his hand bringing it to to your breast. Tyler scoots closer to you placing his other hand on your other breast , massaging them through your bra while he kisses you, before reaching behind you fumbling with your bra clasp. “Here let me help you with that.” You breathe between deep kissing, unclasping your bra, slowly sliding it off your shoulders. Tyler quickly resumes touching you, and your mouths find each others again, falling back down on the bed, Tyler on top of you. He moves his mouth to your neck trailing wet kisses to your chest, his tongue finding your nipple, licking and sucking softly as he cups both your breasts. You place your hands on his shoulders lightly pressing down silently suggesting he go lower. He obliges slowly kissing down your body as you squirm under him. He stops at your waistband looking at you for reassurance. “Keep going.” You whine encouragingly. He slips his fingers under your waist band, tugging your pants and panties down together, pulling them off. He teases the small strip of hair above your slit with his finger. “You like?” You ask dragging your teeth over your bottom lip.

“Yeah” he breathes. “It looks so good.”

“and it taste even better.” you suggest.

“Can I…?” He asks

“You better.” You smirk. He trails his fingers down in between your wet folds finding your entrance, sliding them into you, moving them in and out. “uhhhh Fuck that’s good, now try curling them like this” You groan, modeling the motion.“

"Like this?” He asks, doing just as you said.

“Fuck..yeah Tyler…just like that.. don’t stop.” You moan, fisting the comforter. “Tongue!” You bark, unable to form a full sentence. He obeys, licking teasing circles around your clit, driving you insane, before placing wet open mouth kisses on your clit sucking lightly. “Fuck Tyler, where does a virgin learn …to..to uhhhh.. eat pussy like this? You moan.

"uhhh in his dorm watching porn I guess” he laughs. “mmmm you’re dripping all over my bed.” He says looking down to where his fingers are still pumping inside of you, licking his lips.

“That means….uhhh…uhhh..Fuck..that means you’re doing it right.” you moan. but you can’t take it anymore you need to feel his dick in you now. You prop yourself up on your elbows, using your hands to then pull yourself up into a sitting position. You grab Tyler’s wrists, pulling his fingers from you and push him down on the bed,straddling him, and taking his fingers that were inside you and bringing them to your mouth, tasting yourself.  Tyler’s eye go wide.

“Oh FUCK! That’s hott” He whines. You pull his fingers from your mouth letting his hand trail lightly down your body before pinning his hands by either side of his head. “Ummm do you have a condom?” He pants.

“No, do you? But I am on birth control.” You reply

“No I don’t either…….uh ummm Fuck it, I don’t even care. Fuck me!” He begs. Bringing your feet underneath you, and grasping his length, you guide him into your entrance, slowly sliding down his length. His mouth opens but no sound comes out as his eyes roll back.

“God damn, Tyler, you’re letting all these girls miss out on this dick? You moan, riding him.

"Mmmm you like it?” He teases

“Fuck yes!” you exclaim, slamming down on him your skin clapping together. Tyler lets out a loud moan as he eyes dart to the left, your eyes follow his gaze to the full length mirror on the back of his door catching your reflection. “Mmmmm you like watching me fuck you Tyler?”

“God you have no fucking idea how much.” he breathes reaching for his phone on the night stand then pointing it at you.

“Fuck Tyler are you recording this? You’re fucking filthy, recording me take your virginity like this.” You tease. “Keep it going I’m so close you gotta record me coming for you.” Tyler unexpectedly thrusts up deep inside of you. “Oh fuck Tyler do that again!” He obeys, causing you to moan his name loudly.

“I’m gonna come.” he whines

“mmmmmm god boy, you remembered to tell me.” You tease. “Me too” You feel Tyler’s warmth pooling inside you as you ride out your orgasm, collapsing  down onto him and rolling off to his side.

“I’m saving that for later.” he smiles out of breath as he stops the recording.

“So how was it?” You ask. “Was it everything you expected?

"I didn’t know it was possible for anything to feel that good, that was incredible.” he huffs still trying to catch his breath.

“Come on now get up I gotta get this comforter washed, dried, and back on your bed before your parents get home.”

The two of you play Mario Cart 64 until the comforter is done, and he helps you put it back on his bed.

“We should probably head back downstairs now, your family will probably be back any minute.” you say.

Back in the living room the two of you sit on the couch and put the T.V. on.

“So what do you think your parents, would do if they found out.” You tease

“Ummm fire you!” he laughs. His smile, his laugh it’s just too perfect and you find yourself kissing him again, only to be  interrupted by the sound of keys jingling in the door. You tear apart from each other, jumping to opposite ends of the couch, as his family walks through the door.

“Hey Tyler, your brother just called,he said he’s sorry he should have listened to you because now he’s snowed in. Do you know when next school break is? I really want to see him.” Mrs. Joseph asks.

“Not soon enough.” Tyler says sneaking a look at you.

Back to School is pt.2 to this

PLAYBILL SALES-New prices/selection

Still have a ton of Playbills to sell. Here is the new/updated information


Prices:

$5 for tours/open Broadway shows

$6 for closed Broadway shows (as of March 2016-as indicated with an asterick)

I will ask those outside the US to throw in another dollar for extra shipping

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Playbills:

*All Broadway Playbills are from December 2015*

-Allegiance Broadway* (Color OBC-with flyers advertising merch/note from George Takei)

-Curious Incident of the Dog in The Night Time Broadway (Color)

-Gentleman’s Guide to Love and Murder Broadway* (Color-closing cast)

-Jersey Boys Broadway (Color)

-Les Miserables Broadway (B/W includes cast slips saying J Michael Finley is on for JVJ/Adam Monley for Javert)

-Newsies on Tour Detroit (slips saying Evan Kasprzak is joining the company as Elmer/Spot Conlon. Last shows for Michael Ryan/David Guzman)

-Newsies on Tour Saint Louis (slips saying DeMarius Copes is on for Crutchie, Andrew Wilson for Henry, and Ethan Steiner for Les. Also slips advertising the Newsboys’ Variety Show)

-Newsies on Tour Kansas City

-School of Rock Broadway (Color OBC-with flyers wishing Happy Holidays)

-Sylvia Broadway* (B/W Opening Cast)


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