"People like us should and could always have it easier in life." Brendon snorted. "People like us? We have nothing in common." "Sure we do." He smirked over the rim of his little red cup. "We're both pretty."

Author: repulsive_x on Livejournal. ALL CREDITS FOR THIS WONDERFUL STORY GO TO THIS AUTHOR! Rating: NC-17 POV: 1st, Brendon’s Summary: Brendon develops a little crush on the pastor’s son.

Author: Alison (at-the-c-side.livejournal.com) ALL CREDITS GO TO THIS WONDERFUL AUTHOR! Visit their live journal for more wonderful stories. Word count: ~85k Rating: NC-17 Summary: Ryan thinks he's got everything planned. That is, until Brendon turns up at his high school, and shows him how unstable he really is. It's a story about lust, angst, and how no matter how hard you try, you can't really escape when you're in love. Highschool!AU.

Ryan Ross was a guitar player in a small band called Close Corners, and by small, he meant that they played sold out shows every night and toured the world. He was a shy guy, he only ever opened up to the people he was close to. He was sensitive and sweet, and none of the things Brendon Urie was. Brendon was a fucking model. He had been on the cover of almost every magazine in the world, either for his amazingly handsome face or for a story about one of his outrageous parties. He was a Hollywood bad boy, and people latched on to him left and right. He went through boyfriends like he went through toilet paper. I guess that's why the world pulled their attention to the two boys when They were spotted as a couple in a small club. Everything kind of just blew up from there.

they can hide their feelings for each other pretty well when they're sober. but when they're drunk? not so much.

Ryan was a criminal, Brendon was his lawyer {ryden au, Ryan's POV}

"Are you saving me?"

Addict: A person who is addicted to a particular substance, typically an illegal drug. No matter what your drug of choice is, an addiction is an addiction. Getting help is the only solution.

New chat with Ryro ! Ryro !: hey Bee boo: hi Bee boo: who r u ? Ryro !: my names Ryan Bee boo: mmmm Bee boo: I used to know a Ryan ✔️ Completed

Ryan postanowił spędzić ferie w małej kawiarni, gdzie może spokojnie zapisywać swoje myśli w notesie i obserwować śpieszących się do pracy ludzi. Tylko dlaczego barista codziennie zapisuje jego imię inaczej? Czy naprawdę tak łatwo pomylić imię Ryan z imieniem Richard?