❝i want to have a perfect world where i'm happy and i don't have to worry about all this shit. i want to live in a world where i'm numb to love and i'm not a completely heartbroken mess.❞ ❝where he might love me.❞

texting mostly. & spin the bottle.

#2 in prettyodd // #4 in afeveryoucantsweatout smuts /fluffs ~updates whenever possible ~nsfw/sfw content ~rated PG for pretty gay in my opinion, wattpad is a little dry on the ryden books so, HERE I AMM! enjoy !

Trigger Warning: Reference to past rape. Ryan Ross is a messed up college drop out. Drugs have become his best friends to escape the nightmare that was his reality on that fateful summer night in 2014. Usually Ryan prefers to keep to himself, however when money is running low and he really needs to get fucked up and just forget, he decides to finally attend one of his friend, Spencer's, well renowned parties. Amongst the blur of people one boy stands out to him. So what does Ryan end up doing when he wakes up the next morning, coming down from a trip with that stranger stuck in his head. Hell, the only thing he can remember from that night was the way the light reflected in his gorgeous dark brown eyes.

Ryan and Brendon meet during college and things get pretty musical (and fluffy!). Also, some side Patcer (Spencer and Patrick, is that their ship name?) because I thought it would be hecka cool to experiment with ships. I hope you enjoy! [this fic is pretty short; 4, 706 words]

"Mr. Ross, I'd like to see you after class." *** College AU where Brendon is the professor and Ryan is his flirty student

"I'm feeling depresso" "Depresso" Brendon questions his lips quirk "Yes depresso the feeling you get when you run out of coffee" "Ryan your flipping addicted" "I know" *~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* "Brendon life is like a cigarette" I start "Oh really" he says taking another drag from his own "Yeah, the past is ashes, the present is burning and the future is up in smoke. Fast as an breath; inhale exhale " "I see" he mutters Started: 21/07/16 Finished: 5/12/16

Post throam nonsense

Post throam nonsense