ryan ross is brendon urie's last resort. lol this is bad and cringey, but i mean i tried please read at your own risk.

conceal kənˈsiːl/ verb not allow to be seen; hide. "a line of sand dunes concealed the distant sea" prevent (something) from being known; kept secret. ~ON HOLD~

"I think he's singing about us, sometimes. There's certain words, certain references to things only we know. Answers to questions I've phrased in my own music. I don't buy his albums- it would be too much torture to hear his voice. But I look through lyrics sometimes. I'm not sure if he misses me, or if he just uses me for inspiration." Inspired by The Young Veins (Die Tonight). Post-split Ryan looks through old photos and remembers his relationship with Brendon.

Brendon finds the honey-eyed boy at the park, chasing a butterfly. The butterfly's wings are a beautiful shade of brown, the exact same shade as Brendon's eyes. And after helping him catch it, the boy smiles. Brendon is inspired by the boy and falls in love, and begins chasing a butterfly of his own: the honey-eyed boy, Ryan.

You all know the typical vampire romance. The 'love'. The self-loathing. The creepiness. The questionable morals. I can assure you, this is nothing like that. If you're looking for teens sparkling in the sun and sappy romance, this is not for you. Why? Well, because Ryan Ross doesn't love. He hunts. He fights. He makes jokes that often fall flat. He fucks, occasionally, but never loves. Until Brendon Urie enters his life, and then everything Ryan knows descends into pure chaos. Dress Me Like I'm Dead is a story about friendship, conflict, and the blurred lines between love and lust. And of course, sex. There's plenty of that. //Slightly inspired by the A Little Less 16 Candles music video. Slightly.//

If you love ryden or just Ryan Ross and Brendon Urie then this is the book for you. Just a book filled with pics/gifs of these two

Title: Like a Rainbow Author: at_the_c_side (Alison) Rating: NC-17 Pairing: Brendon/Ryan POV: 3rd, Ryan-centric Disclaimer: As far as I know, this never happened. I don't own anything or anyone, la la la don't sue me la la la. If you got here by googling yourself, then please, go back now. Summary: One of the things he didn't foresee doing this morning, however, is standing outside his own bathroom door, forehead leaning against the surface, trying to persuade Brendon to unlock it and let him in.

"Who do you think you are - some sort of modern day Socrates?" "Don't you know who I think I am, Brendon?" Ryan Ross has always wanted to study philosophy. Everyone he knows thinks that he'll never get a job, but that won't stop Ryan from dreaming. When he goes to college, he enrolls at Kale University - America's third best philosophy program - and meets classmates such as Patrick Stump, a softhearted fellow freshman who has yet to discover that being a veterinarian is not about petting bunnies all day, and Gerard Way, the art-obsessed head of Kale's one and only Greek Friendship Society. Best of all, Ryan meets the flamboyant lounge singer by the name of Brendon Urie when he gets a job as Brendon's pianist. With Brendon's help, Ryan slowly realizes that Kale isn't the philosophical paradise that he dreamed of, Brendon isn't the man that Ryan thought he was, and maybe the piano knows something that he doesn't know. 1st Place in Fanfiction in the Mystique Awards, the Prism Awards, and the Castle Awards. Cover by @sereneur.

Brendon Urie wants your attention. Everyone has been talking about Twenty One Pilots lately, and he's starting to get annoyed. Josh and Tyler may have tried to break the Internet, but Brendon knows that he'll be the first person to do it for real. Brendon comes out as pansexual shortly after Twenty One Pilots sends out their latest batch of cryptic emails; however, things get complicated when Ryan Ross comes back into Brendon's life, reminding Brendon that he has many more secrets to hide. Cover by @erinsharp98 .

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