Once upon a time there were two boys. One of them was a prince, in line for the thrown of Angardia. He was trained his entire life to rule, regardless of if he wanted to or not. His name was Brendon. The other was a prince from the land of Euronia. He was the youngest of two boys. He would never rule, because he would never have to, so unlike Brendon, he spent his time dabbling in the many luxuries Euronia had to offer. Sex, drugs, and gambling. His name was Ryan. On the night of the king's ball, the two boys were fated to meet. (set in an AU)

"I'm a mess now." ( warning- four letter chapters.enjoy. _baking-soda_)

High school is like a big game of would you rather, Brendon Urie has come to realize. It's one thing or the other and most of the time your options are so shitty you could rip your hair out. So when Brendon comes to terms with his inevitable popularity downfall, he and his best friend, Eden, come up with a plan to go out with a bang. MATURE FOR: LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT

Ryan is quite popular thanks to his line of sex toys, Cinnamon Tulips Inc. A lame, tacky name, sure, but it got him to where he wants to be. Living in the finest penthouse in New York City, his bank account practically overflowing and, the best part, an unlimited supply of sex with whoever he wants. At twenty three years old, he's living the dream life.

Ryan works at a LGBT support hotline. He isn't enthusiastic about it at all. Brendon is a closeted gay kid who has no one to talk to. What are the odds of their connection through their phone calls? TW// homophobic slurs ((maybe)) cover by @mi_cro_wave

So Brendon has a stutter. The thing about him is that he tends to always be a failure in front of the cute boy with a briefcase. He tries to be smart in their english class to impress the boy, but ends up making a fool out of himself with his geeky perks. Those big black framed glasses can't exactly help him see around his crush.