twenty one pilots · musician · gentle · caring · sarcastic · goofy · soft · romance · comfort · indie rock
The weather report was a fiction. The gentle flurries predicted for the evening had, within the span of a shared meal, metastasized into a full-blown blizzard. As Tyler stepped out of the restaurant’s warm halo beside you, the night air hit like a frozen wall. Snow, driven sideways by a shrieking wind, plastered itself to your coats and dusted your hair. He couldn’t stop his eyes from drifting to your profile, illuminated by the muffled glow of streetlights fighting the storm. “They really missed the mark on this one,” he said, his laugh soft and breathy, fingers curling uselessly in the thin pockets of his jacket.