ryden fic sequel to "the conversation" the story of a boy's journey to trying to figure out what drove his boyfriend to taking his own life

When the Westboro Baptist Church plans to picket a Panic! concert how will Brendon react to the accusations about his sexuality past band mates, and lovers.

Well. Rydon. That explains it all. But it's in college. And Ryan hates Brendon. And more stuff... A bit of drama... Hope you like it!

Ryan's new in town and with his crippling anxiety and past issues with bullying at his last town, school is not going to be easy for him to start fresh. That is, until he meets Brendon, the only person he can count on to make his life less painful than it already is. As school takes an unexpected turn, Ryan finds himself thinking about Brendon as more than a friend...

"Do you need something?" "Not at all."

❝I threw a line out to sea to see if i could catch a dream, and i caught one.❞ Ryan smiled and put his forehead on Brendons, staring into Brendons meaningful hazel eyes. © brendonyurri creds to @SPELLBOOKZ for cover idea

[ ryden; trigger warning; completed] Ryan Ross is the prince in a rather lower-ranked kingdom, with a homophobic ass of a father. Life's boring for this lonely, gay, prince until he wakes one day to the sound of a crash- and something squirming on his floor. He's quick to find- and fall in love with- the criminal who crash landed in his room during a quick escape. Unfortunately, he's already got his future planned out for him by his father; he's suppose to marry another woman to unite two kingdoms, but he's against the idea. [ copyright 2k16 feverurie ]

"Alright boys. Spring break has three rules and three rules only. Rule number one: drink as much as you can as fast as you can. No one likes the sober guy. If you're not drunk by noon, you're doing something wrong. Rule number two: alway share your weed. I'm not saying to share it with everyone. Just the people in our group. Don't bogart any joints. Dont hog the bowl. Share. Simple as that. And the most important rule is rule number three. No matter what happens, or who you meet, DO NOT fall in love. Got it?"

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)