"because sometimes death seems better than the migraine in my head." ; [ lowercase intended - trigger warnings towards mentions of suicidal thoughts and self harm. this story is written by using every single lyric from twenty one pilots' "migraine", i plan to make this a part of a series. it's basically 'migraine' em...
A story in wich a high ranked demon accidently missed to kill one of his victims and things start to get weird. He doesn't know how to deal with that sort of things. - So, hi first of all. This is my first fanfic. I'll try to write as good as possible. I do not live in an English country, so I hope you don't mind some...
Summary: Ryan is a misanthropic Starbucks barista who is a tired insomniac and just wants to be left alone. Then Brendon moves in. myheartradio on livejournal
"What about plan A?" Brendon asked nervously. "Plan A's never work out, let's just go straight to plan B." AN: I DONT OWN THESE PEOPLE AND RESPECT THEIR LIVES ⚠️⚠️This is not about getting pregnant and needing a plan b, I just realized some confusion that may arise⚠️⚠️
{Sequel to RyroRoss⚡️ is typing} :half kik half irl: Ryan and Brendon have been married for 2 years and have entered parenthood They have moved out of their old apartment and into a renovated barn with 5 acres of land They have a son named: Clayton Ryan Ross-Urie. And their 3 dogs: Sandy, Kiwi, and Crazy. COMPLETED✔️