Brendon Urie Imagines and Smuts
Imagines, Fluffs and Smuts *I TAKE REQUESTS*
I have recently fell in love with the weekman/weekeman ship, and there aren't many fanfics for this ship, so I decided to write one. It's going to be really fluffy because I love fluff and don't write smut. ~~~ "Dal, I didn't mean it," Ryan says, angrily brushing a lock of bright blue hair out of his eye with the back...
Brendon's boyfriend breaks up with him and leaves him an absolute mess. Ryan is a friend of a friend, and just so happens to be cute and available.
"I still love you, Ryan." I cried. "Who could love me? I'm out of my mind." He replied.
"ryan, i wish you could come back." ryan ross is gone. brendon urie is lovesick. tw || alcohol, smoking
It's been ten years. Ten fucking years since my band and I started this crazy journey with our first album, a fever you cant sweat out. A lot was different back then. I have a whole new band, a wife, and I haven't talked to Ryan or Jon in years. But that last part will change tonight. Tonight, I am throwing a party to...
-- I'd go back to 1979 for you, Ryan. -- I'd go with you, Bren. Based on a true story.