Rydenfic Stories

"It don't mean a thing if it ain't got that swing." * * * The Great Depression was, by far, one of the worst tragedies in the history of the world. People drowned in debt. Banks were ruined. The stock market was broken and unreliable. But one of the only things that kept people going was this new style of music. It was rhythmic, infectious, and something that people had never quite heard of before. So they called it jazz.

Brendon didn't plan on changing. He had a routine, one that he loved with all his heart, one that he planned on repeating until he died. -Dance a lot -Hook up with someone cute -Get another fix It was blissful normality in the unstable world we live in. And sure, it wasn't healthy, but that doesn't mean he'll ever change. Until he meets Ryan, who defies the barriers between male and female, who lives in a mansion in the middle of the woods all alone, who turns Brendon's world completely on its side.

Brendon's life should be perfect. He's the frontman of the extremely successful and famous band Panic! At The Disco, and is living the life. Although, life isn't perfect. He is still plagued with thoughts of ex-guitarist of Panic! Ryan Ross. And it's no help that there are now eerie posters for a mysterious movie starring a boy looking so similar to Ryan Ross. So when he tries to connect the dots, is he onto something, or just obsessive?

"Some princes don't become kings." * * * The province of Asturias is in need of a new king. With villagers to care for, mages to train, and a kingdom to protect from the dangers of the Valmead Empire, only a worthy king can safely rule over the magical province. Who would be a better fit for the throne than the king and queen's very own conceited son, Brendon Urie?

;) Got any chips No but I got cheese whiz

"You were the sun, and I was the moon, and the moon met the sun and fell in love. But now, I have to be your sun and pull you out of this dark place, too, my moon. I will show you that moons are bright too, just like you showed me." finished oct. 5, 2018 ✔️

Ryan Ross suffers both physical and mental health problems. The quiet boy in the back of the class who doesn't speak to anyone. He isn't mute, he just refuses to speak. And takes the punches life throws at him in silence. Brendon Urie popular and loved by everyone is starting to fall in love with little Ryan and is determined befriend Ryan and get him to open up a little. TRIGGER WARNINGS: Do not read if you are Sensitive to the following; -self harm -suicide -anorexia -Other eating disorders -sexual assault

When two boys who are complete opposites of one-another are thrown into each others paths, questions arise, friendships are broken and formed, and a billion other complications are thrown into their faces, but they simply have to deal. Deal with the horrors of teenage angst.

After Brendon has an emotional breakdown at a show in Seattle, him and Sarah start fighting. After deciding they should spend some time apart, Brendon gets angry and makes the fateful decision to call a man named Ryan Ross.

"Do I fear the sleepless nights? You have no idea how long the darkness lasts when you cannot close your eyes to it. For the night is dark and full of terrors." * * * |TW: Nightmares, insomnia, anorexia, intense phobias, blood, mentions of death in nightmares, hospitals|

I saw the pain in his eyes when he told me about his mother. I saw a part of him shatter when I left the room that one night in Vegas. I saw him cry when he thought no one was looking. I've been so focused on how shitty my own life is that I never truly recognized other people's heartache.

One of the things Brendon loves about Ryan is his complexity. - A really short standalone ficlet I wrote. Canon (I think?)

A blue eyed beauty comes to Brendon during one of his lowest times with the deal of a lifetime. He can continue his life as it's going, or he could have the life he's always wanted with Ryan as his own. One catch, he must face his biggest fear along the way. Weather it's fatal or not. Heavily intoxicated he chooses the perfect life. He's given just that with no memory of ever doing so. Was it a good choice? Or is his biggest fear going to turn this perfect life into a nightmare even worse than before?

(WORK IN PROGRESS, STILL UPDATING, STAY TUNED) Ryan, a spring-time enthusiast, goes on a walk around the park without his hearing aids. It's easier to hear with your eyes rather than your ears, after all. But he runs across a young man with an exceptional forehead, and he couldn't regret not wearing his hearing aids any more than he does in that moment. He can't let this beautiful stranger pass him by. What will he do? And will his attempt to befriend the stranger go anywhere? Find out in my short-story fanfic, Spring.