#tyler will

[hayesemerson]

Emerson ✉ Tyler

Emerson: So... First, you gotta promise not to be mad for me taking so long to tell you this but I was hoping to see you over the last couple of days.

Emerson: Second, are you sitting down?

[hayesemerson]

Emerson ✉ Tyler

Emerson: Hi...

[hayesemerson]

Can I say all of them because I'm greedy?

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

Text: Have a great day and remember that you’re gorgeous.

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

Text: Did you really think that I didn’t think you were gorgeous? I wasn’t kidding when I said you were stunning, Ty. You really truly are.

Send “☎” for a RUSHED text.

Text: The Underground, 9pm, my set, be there.

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

Text: Why doest anything with pineapples juice in it taste so fooooood?

Send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.

Text: Friends going down on each other should REALLY be more socially acceptable. You’re good at, I’m good at it, we’re both single. I don’t see the issue.

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

Text: I know it’s already 2am but come smoke with me so I can maybe sleep? We can cuddle up in my bed, too?

Send “✘” for a HATEFUL text.

Text: I’m still upset you’ve never fangirled over me.

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

Text: How far away do you think the closest alien life is to our planet?

Send “@” for a SCARED text.

Text: What if I suddenly crash and burn? I don’t want to give up my music career.

Send “&” for a LOVING text.

Text: You’re beautiful, gorgeous, stunning, amazing, wonderful… The list goes on and on. I’m so glad you’re in my life, Ty.

Send “%” for a CURIOUS text.

Text: How exactly did you end up with Ducky?

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

Text: Xander agreed to do a track with me!!! Ty!!

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

Text: I don’t think your husband likes me much.

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

Text: I’m sitting in my living room and feeling homesick. I’ve lived in Illinois for over half my life and I still think of Hawai'i as home. Is that pathetic or?

[ronanfrazer-blog]

✉ # $

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

“I’m never going to judge you for getting locked out again, because here I am and I can’t find my keys.”“No, wait, never mind. they’re in my hand.”

Send “#” for a RANDOM text.

“I nearly got duck at the Chinese and then I thought of your duck and now I feel really strange”

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

“I’m thinking I don’t need to be able to sit down tomorrow”“Wow, Tyler, okay. Ignore that.”

[ronanfrazer-blog]

Right Next Door || Tyler & Ronan

@tyler-will

As Ronan walked up the stairs, he couldn’t help but contemplate how true his comments to Brooklyn about now being nocturnal had been. He wasn’t even working that night, and yet had been sat in his living room, watching TV and planning his next night’s set as if it wasn’t even close to bedtime. Then, in the early hours, he had gone for a walk to clear his head, and find some new inspiration, as if that was the most obvious time of day to do such a thing. Now, he was on his way back up to his apartment, and losing himself in thoughts about how the next night was going to go, considering the promise that Emerson was going to be there. The battle between nerves over playing in front of a professional DJ and producer, and the thrill that he was going to be there for Ronan, after a flirty first meeting, seemed to put a lot of pressure onto that one night. He was so caught up in his own head, that he didn’t notice that someone was sat in front of his door, until he had already stepped on them. “Oh, shit, sorry,” he said, jumping back straight away and looking down. “Hey, Tyler. This is my door.” His voice was softer, now, with a trace of amusement because it was definitely not the first time he had come home to find her trying to get into his apartment instead of her own, or sat outside her own door with no keys. He reached out a hand to help pull her to her feet, trying to judge how drunk she was.

[bakingolivertwist]

Tyler.

I barely know her but she seems nice.

[hayesemerson]

Musicals and Pizza || Emerson & Tyler

Emerson was looking forward to Tyler coming over and watching the musicals he’d dug up with him. There weren’t a lot of people that new about his near obsession with them. It just didn’t really come up too often. He ordered the pizzas so that they arrive at about the same time as Tyler. It wasn’t too long before there was a knock at his door and he answered it, smiling at her. “I wasn’t sure if it was you or the pizza, which should be here soon. Come on in.”