tyler johnson

"...and here I am wondering, what ever happened to all that god-damned potential?" Host of the 'En-ty-erly in Love' with tyler johnson radio show; 30 yrs

[tylerlsjohnson]

nathaliedeekes‌:

Frankly, Nathalie wasn’t sure what she thought Tyler’s reaction was going to be. He didn’t seem upset, more or less, just surprised and the brunette couldn’t exactly blame him. “Sorry, I know I probably should have called or something,” Honestly, Nathalie wasn’t entirely sure why she hadn’t. The two hadn’t really spoken since the Hamptons trip, something Nat wasn’t sure was intentional or not, at least on her part. “I was just in the neighborhood.” At least that part wasn’t a lie. Walking into his apartment, Nat only made it a few steps before quickly turning back towards where Tyler was standing. “I’m not, like interrupting anything, am I?” she figured he wouldn’t have invited her inside if that were the case, but it would make sense given his behavior. “Because I can come back another time.”

“Don’t worry about it.” he said as he closed the door behind her, waving away her apology. Things may be weird between the two of them, but Tyler didn’t want Nathalie to feel like she couldn’t come to him for whatever. No matter how hurt he had been by the ending of their relationship, that was one thing that would never change. Tyler would always be there for her if she needed or wanted him around. “Oh yes, you’re interrupting a very important American Dad binge watching session.” he teased as he walked into the living room, sitting down on the couch and patting it, offering her a seat as well. “In fact, my date, the Chinese delivery guy, is just about to get here.” he added with a grin. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

msmarianavargas‌:

Mari feigns an exasperated sigh setting her book down on the table. “I suppose I can forgive you just this once” She can’t help her chuckle and shifts toward him in her chair. “Oh not much sweetheart, just enjoying my day off. How about you? Are you surviving the hoards of adoring fans..i’m guessing..unless you normally just draw the eyes of group full of girls, without being on that one dating show with the roses” 

“Oh they’re just a bunch of over excited listeners, darling.” he replied with a shake of his head and roll of his eyes. He leaned in a little to make sure he wasn’t overheard. Although, by now, the girls had walked away enough to be out of earshot. “I host a radio talk show and I guess they recognized my voice.” he explained. “So what are you on your day off of?” he asked curiously, cocking his head to the side a little. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

theaxlincoln‌:

( @tylerlsjohnson )

           “So I have some fantastic news and not so fantastic ones.” Thea stated as she strolled through his apartment, “Your little radio show is getting quite the crowd that they want you to show up an interview, that’s where the bad news come in. They want to see the face of well you.” 

“Thea, Thea, Thea.” he scolded as he approached her, shaking his head as he handed her a glass of wine. “Have you not seen this face?” he questioned. “This is even more fantastic news, if you ask me!” he sent her a cocky grin as he took a sip of his wine. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

isabellexmillcr‌:

           “A radio talk show host? What station if you don’t mind me asking.” She asked, smiling as she listened to him ramble on about his own little fan club. “Isabelle, happy to help, even though I’m not doing much besides providing my presence and currently an empty seat before I order lunch.” 

“Fresh 102.7, I host the ‘En-TY-erly in Love’ show.” he answered easily, putting extra effort not to go into his well-rehearsed spiel about the show. He didn’t want to be that guy. “Well, it’s very nice to meet you and I’m grateful all the same. Can I buy you lunch?” he asked, in an attempt to pay back her kindness. Maybe this whole fiasco wouldn’t be such a waste of time after all. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

nicolettexmont‌:

“Mean? They can’t expect you to stay all day with them, can they?” To be fair, Nicolette never did have any kind of fans swarming her, small group or not. Sometimes, someone would recognize her from a pageant, but you didn’t get fans unless you were Miss America or whatever. Which, for her was fine–but she could practically hear her mother’s heart shattering with the thought her daughter would never reach that crown. “Oh, so we’ve reached the part in our lives where a lie is decent? I’ve seen it all. But–” She paused, taking a sip. “I suppose you’re right. I guess you’re letting them down easy.” She smirked. “Mmmm, y’know their hearts some other way, right? Maybe it’s best to be the captain of that fate.” She winked, shaking her head. 

“Particularly boring? Oh no, not that!” She feigned horror, gasping slightly before little out a chuckle. “Well, we can’t have that. What are you doing today?” She stood from her chair and threw her bag over her shoulder. “Because if you’re free, we’re doing something. And I won’t take no for an answer.”

“You’d be surprised what people can expect from those of us in the public eye.” he answered with a shrug. He didn’t make the rules, but it was definitely something he’d picked up on over the last few months. “Exactly!” he agreed with a mischievous smile. “I’m corrupting you already.” he teased. 

“I’d even go so far as to say, it’s been terribly boring.” he added, shaking his head in a distraught manner before a smile managed to creep its way onto his lips at her suggestion. Nicolette was easy to enjoy spending time with. And Tyler found her eagerness infectious. Something that didn’t happen too often. “Well, it seems I don’t have a choice, now do I?” he asked as he rose to his feet as well. “Let’s go do something!”

[tylerlsjohnson]

first impression: you've got a killer smile // impression now: cute and witty? just my type

“why don’t you come off anonymous then, and we can be cute and witty together?”

[rpmemefairy]

halloween/fall rp prompts!

send 🎃 for our musics to go pick/carve pumpkins together

send 🎈 for our muses to go to a halloween party together

send 👾 to try and scare my muse with a mask (or however else the mun wishes)

send 👻 to invite my muse into a haunted house (muns can decide whether the haunted house is fake or real)

send 🎪 for our muses to go to a fall carnival/fair/festival together

send 🃏 for our muses to play a prank on someone else (throw toilet paper over their house, etc)

send ♡ to cuddle up with my muse (for warmth, obviously)

send 🎩 for our muses to go costume shopping together

send ☕ to go out for something pumpkin-spice-flavored with my muse

send 🍰 to make pumpkin pie with my muse (or any other “fall-themed” food)

send 📀 to watch scary movies with my muse

send 😈 to invite my muse to play with an ouija board with your muse

send 🍭 to invite my muse out trick-or-treating

send 👽 to invite my muse out cryptid-hunting

send ☔ to get caught in the rain with my muse

send 🍁 to invite my muse to play in some leaves

send 🙀 to tell spooky stories with my muse

send 👕 to offer my muse your jacket on a chilly day

send 🌚 to decorate the house for halloween with my muse

send 🚫 to invite my muse to explore an area that’s rumored to be haunted (cemetery, etc)

[hopefeir]

[tylerlsjohnson]

sadie--brooks‌:

To say Sadie was a bit surprised at the sight of a random stranger so casually pull up at her table and take a seat would have been an understatement. She was just about to open her mouth to protest when she was cut off by his request causing her to raise a brow at him– though, Sadie couldn’t quite deny the amusement she found from his explanation. “Jeeze– what took you so long? I’ve been waiting for you for almost half an hour.” She took a moment to glance down at her wrist watch, feigning an expression of exasperation as she spoke loud enough for the group of girls to hear deciding she’d hear him out and play along. Though, for the sake of the stranger in front of him it appeared to do the trick as Sadie noticed one of the girl’s roll her eyes before leading her little posse away with a clear look of annoyance written on her face.

“Well– I can’t say this has ever happened before.” A slight smile crossed Sadie’s lips as she turned her expression back to the man sitting in front of her. “So tell me, is there any reason that you seem to be hounded by what looks like a group of teenage fan girl’s who are drooling over their favorite boy band?” She questioned in an attempt to be friendly so that he didn’t feel awkward about basically hijacking her table. 

“You are a lifesaver.” he grinned at the beautiful woman across from him. “Thank you, I definitely owe you one.” he added as he glanced over his shoulder and noticed the group had finally left. “I’m a radio talk show host.” he explained quickly, for once not trying to make a big of himself. “Apparently, those girls are the only people in the world who listen to my show regularly enough to recognize my voice in real life.” he added with a shrug and roll of his eyes. 

“I’m Tyler, by the way.” he greeted, extending his hand towards her in greeting. “And who do I owe my eternal gratitude to?” 

[askboxmemes]

Your First Impression of Me vs Impression of Me Now (Anonymous or Not)

[tylerlsjohnson]

rseliu‌:

          When it came to writing, it was either all or nothing for Rose. She would have huge spurs of passion for weeks on end, eventually hitting a wall that leads to another week of feeling burnt out. It was a torturous routine and habit that she couldn’t shake, but were there writers that had it easier? Rose had always been an optimist when it came to her line of work, so while she was banging her head against her laptop for inspiration, she didn’t completely hate it— she couldn’t. Even now, as she was still marinating in bland ideas, she didn’t want to stop the process. She had tried everything to spark some inspiration— the balcony, the nasty roof of her apartment building… and now, at Baba Cool’s, the only other space she can get some work done that wasn’t her apartment. She didn’t mind the atmosphere, either: sometimes quiet, other times, rambunctious and busy. Whatever the case was, Rose was the type of writer that could adapt to any environment. 

Legs crossed and hunched over an old, torn up book with her laptop open, the writer figured one of her favorite novels could spark some ideas– until she was interrupted by the sound of someone taking a seat at her table, and a voice. Rose looks over his shoulder with a perplexed brow at the group of girls with an unsure grin, sitting up straight as she cautiously says “…Sure,” she chuckles, closing her book and laying it on the table. “—You sure are late!” She pretends to greet, raising her voice awkwardly. “You owe me a….” Her eyes quickly scan the chalkboard menu behind him, grinning mischievously. “Passion iced tea lemonade!” 

His face lit up in a smile of relief when he realized she would go along with little attempt at escape. “Thank you.” he murmured under his breath, before raising his hand to get the attention of a nearby waitress. “Hi, can we have two passion ice tea lemonades and an expresso?” he asked winking at the girl across from him. If he was going to pay her back for her act of charity, he was going to make sure he did it right. When the waitress walked away, he leaned his elbows against the table and looked over what all she had in front of her. “So, what’re you reading?” he asked curiously before peeking a glance behind him to check if his fans were still there. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

kctherineblair‌:

“If you don’t mind being hounded my own fans, feel free to take a seat and pretend like we’re on a friend date. Socializing with me, is in fact, a very dangerous feat.” Katherine had just gotten off a call with her manager, looking up to the familiar gaggle of fans huddling a man who was probably famous? She didn’t know and frankly, didn’t pay much mind to it, till he came and sat down with her. “If you don’t recognize me, congratulations. You’re probably the fifth person who doesn’t, and I would like to buy you food for that.”

“Katherine Blair.” he said quietly, as recognition flooded over him. Not only was the brunette in front of him recognizable for the fact that she was his good friend’s older sister, but she was also an extremely famous actress. He hadn’t really realized who the person he was approaching was until just now. “I guess using you to try and hide from fans probably isn’t going to work.” he agreed with a chuckle and shake of his head. “I’m Tyler,” he greeted, extending his hand towards her in greeting. “a friend of Charlotte’s.” he added in explanation. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

emma-caruso‌:

Emma was doing some online shopping, on a break from work. Which was a bad idea, given that her idea of “destressing” was, in fact online shopping. She was sitting with her croissant and coffee before her, looking at luxury leather brand handbags and cooing over the gorgeous ones while adding them all to the cart. She only looked up when she heard the gaggle of girls hound, in her perspective, a good looking man. She frowned, shrugged to herself and then took a bite of her food before diving back in. 

She was deep into the shoes section when the grating noise of a chair being dragged caught her attention. Ready to chastise whoever it might have been, she had been a little taken aback by the good looking man sitting at her table. Emma didn’t really smile back; she really didn’t care of this man, even though his voice, albeit familiar, sent a tingle down her back. “Sure, I guess. Would you also like the rest of this?” She said, offering the rest of the aforementioned croissant to him.

He could tell by her expression that the female across from him wasn’t exactly thrilled by his presence. He winced inwardly at his blunder. “While I appreciate the offer, I couldn’t take anything more from you when I’ve already taken away your personal space.” he said, as genuinely as he could. He glanced over his shoulder to see if the girls had left yet. They hadn’t. “I host a radio talk show and apparently, those girls,” he nodded his head towards the girls behind him, “are the only people in the world who recognize my voice in real life.” his explanation was quick, hoping she’d allow him to sit with her just long enough for the girls to leave. “As soon as they leave, I’ll be on my merry way and leave you to your online shopping.” he said with an apologetic glance towards her phone screen. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

laceyking‌:

Lacey had decided to go out for a cup of coffee during her free period, as she was arriving she noticed a crowd gathered in front of the coffee shop. Living in New York it wasn’t rare to see a group of fans like this one on the street, after all, the city was full of celebrities. Squinting her eyes, she noticed that the object of affection was none other but Tyler Johnson. She chuckled before he pointed out at her, shaking her head, afraid that his group of groupies decided to attack her for taking his attention.

“You’re unbelievable,” she said, a soft laugh escaping her lips. “I guess even when you don’t call me, I still have to bail you out of situations like this one.” Smiling, she glanced at the group behind the who still didn’t take their gazes off Tyler.

He couldn’t help the grin that came to his lips as he approached Lacey, probably one of his favorite people to see in this, and really any, situation. “Oh come on now, you know you love me for it, Lace.” he teased, nudging her shoulder with his playfully. “I keep your life interesting. And besides, the reason I didn’t call is because I actually knew I was going to get to see you today and I wanted it to be a surprise.” 

[tylerlsjohnson]

msmarianavargas‌:

Mariana was caught up in her book. It was the first time in a while she’d torn herself away from everything, her work, bad dreams, her makeshift investigation. She needed the break from it all. Usually she’d go for a hike but she didn’t really have the time to get away. Instead she opted for a coffee and an attempt at reading a book that had been sitting on her shelf for a while. She had read the same like 4 times when someone sat down across from her. Her head lifted in curiosity her eyebrow raising to him. At his words her eyes flickered over to the table of girls before returning to him. She smiled over to with a soft chuckle “Well Its about time you showed up..Didn’t you’re mom ever teach you not to leave a lady waiting?” 

Tyler mouthed a quiet thank you before sending the girl across from him a grateful smile. “I know, I know.” he hung his head in mock apology. “I screwed up. But I promise I’ll never make you wait for me again.” he replied, his voice a little louder than maybe was necessary, hoping the group of girls would hear. “How has your day been, dear?” he asked, trying to casually turn his head and see if the girls were still watching them, but he was actually curious to get to know a little bit more about his current savior. 

[tylerlsjohnson]

i assume that you wish that things worked out differently.

“What things? Correct, I absolutely wish things worked out differently. I wish I got my shit together years ago, I wish Nathalie and I were still together, I wish it didn’t all go to hell.”  @nathaliedeekes

[dungeonmastersconsortium]

Send Me Your Assumptions About Me And I’ll Respond With “Correct,” “Nope” or “Kinda”