Historias de Georgeryanross

It all started by me and a few freinds wanting to have a fun night in the town until things went south.

Ryan is the new kid at school. Not long after he becomes the outcast that nobody wants to be friends with. He finds it hard to fit in. Brendon is the popular, outgoing kid. He's in a band with his best friends, Spencer, and Dallon. He notices a new kid in class one day and begins to question things about himself. Will Brendon be able to save Ryan before it's too late?

I'm making up a ryden story as I go

Brendon us sent to a school made for people with disabilities, diseases and disorders where he meets Ryan Ross, William Beckett and Spencer Smith.

Discontinued Just another Ryden fanfiction Yeah uhm please do not read this if you know me irl

[insert description of a mainstream story type]

where brendon is a closeted gay guy and ryan is way better than his girlfriend sarah.

another ryden high school au

Ryan has been blind ever since birth and has never understood colors until he meets Y/n. She becomes his eyes to the world and he easily falls for her beautiful soul.

Who knew a drunk text could blossom into so much more? (I STARTED WRITING THIS IN LATE 2017 IT IS BAD)

"I still love you, Ryan." I cried. "Who could love me? I'm out of my mind." He replied.

low caps smut swearing words. ryan is your average emo teenage person. but has something for sex . brendon on the other hand just a thirsty ass porn star that just wants to get in everyone's pants.

(noun: a thing belonging to a different time than the one it exists in; something out of place in history) Las Vegas is a city built on neon dreams and quiet tragedies, and Ryan Ross is no exception. A faded celebrity in a town that never stops shining, he spends his nights in half-empty bars, drowning in the remnants of a band that barely existed. That is, until Brendon Urie walks back into his life-a ghost from a past he's tried to forget, grinning like he never learned how to say goodbye. Brendon has always been fireworks and recklessness, while Ryan is a slow burn of cigarette smoke and broken metaphors. But nostalgia is a dangerous thing, and the closer they orbit each other, the harder it becomes to ignore the gravity of what they used to be. As old wounds reopen and new tensions rise, they're forced to confront the truth they've spent years running from: Maybe love never really dies. Maybe it just waits for the right song to bring it back to life. (chatGBT actually wrote this and i just added onto it cause idk it was a good storyline anywho enjoy)

'sometimes, the most beautiful things pass us by' a brendon urie fanfiction

Y/N is a female character! This is basically set in the early panic days, but in San Francisco :)