Ryanross Stories

Sage Smith is a 20 year old girl, used to knowing her way around Miami, Florida. But when her parents decide to ship her off to Las Vegas to live with her cousin, Spencer, she can't stand it. But only for a little while. Her brothers band mate, Ryan Ross, has a thing for Sage and she doesn't mind it. She has the same feelings. As they grow closer into a relationship, she learns "Sin City" is her dream come true.

"𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔯𝔢'𝔰 𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔟𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔡, 𝔪𝔬𝔰𝔱 𝔪𝔬𝔯𝔱𝔞𝔩𝔰 𝔫𝔢𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔯 𝔦𝔱." 🖤 What happens when you fall in love with a monster? It's 1876, Brendon is a Van Helsing, son of the infamous vampire hunter Abraham Van Helsing, prepared to carry on his father's legacy by travelling from London to Transylvania disguised as an estate agent to defeat the malicious bloodsucker known as Count Raus. But is being seduced by a vampire really the way to defeat it? Would he really fall in love with evil? 🩸🖤

Soulmate Au A 19 year old Ryan Ross struggles with the whole 'soulmate' thing having the spirit animal of your true love on your wrist seems a bit odd. He has a secret that may come in between him and his possible soulmate. While studying english in university a sudden war breaks out making him lose the only dream he has had in life; to become a writer. Amidst the war and chaos Ryan starts to lose himself and his friends know that the only way to prevent him from self-destructing is finding his soulmate but will the 'secret' get in the way of finding true love? 🚨WARNING THIS IS A VERY SAD STORY SO IF YOU GET TRIGGERED EASILY OR DON'T THINK YOU CAN HANDLE IT PLEASE DON'T READ🚨 Cover by @Givemeurveins

"Your worse that nicotine!" Cried the younger boy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It's a Ryden Fan fiction pretty self explanatory :)))))

DISCONTINUED (Previously titled 'are you nasty') Your usual ryden kik i guess idk lol im not creative with descriptions so read it to find out what its about ig

Dear Brendon, I got your letter... -Second book in the Dear Ryan series-

Brendon Urie is a 17-year-old senior in high school. He gets bullied nearly every day for just being himself. Brendon has an older brother who hates him, and a little sister who he adores. When Brendon saves a freshman girl from being sexually assaulted at a party, he finds out she has an older brother the same age as him named Ryan Ross. Ryan also happens to be the son of the pastor who's always been friends with Brendon's family. Brendon and Ryan become close friends, and Brendon finds himself falling in love. *note that this takes place in Portland and has the vibe of kids in the 80s (riding bikes/skateboards, etc everywhere, leaving the house and parents not really caring. Like the kids in ST or It)*

Every demon's weakness is an angel. Though we would like to think angel's are stronger than demons, they are every angel's downfall, specifically towards hell. --------- The conspiracies are true, Brendon had been turning into something of a demon, or worse. Y/N didn't believe it, he was after all her idol. {Currently rewriting the first few chapters because I wrote them a while ago and they were terrible and boring. Nothing in the plot will change which is why I'm leaving it as 'Completed'} DISCLAIMER: This is just fiction that popped into my mind, I am not in anyway tring to say that Brendon is Satan or anything along those lines. Also I have NOTHING against Sarah, or Ryan. Brendon and Sarah are my OTP and Ryan is one of my biggest idols. PURELY FICTION.

Ryan Ross is the outsider. Brendon Urie is the school's most popular kid. What will happen when the two former best friends are forced to sit with each other on their school's new experiment, the buddy bench. This is my first fic, so it's probably really bad.

Dear Ryan, It's awful lonely now you're gone... It's a sad story so don't read if you're an emotional person. And it will seem really British because I'm British and my Britishness will probably show in my use of vocabulary. -First book in the Dear Ryan series-

ships from emo bands but ALL high school AU // Ryden, Joshler, Peterick, Frerard, Raykey, Joncer

Here was the issue. Ryan needed blood. Blood was the lingering smell of chlorine after swimming in a public pool. It was the never-ending addiction to cigarettes, you swore that you would quit but find the nicotine between your lips again. Blood was the crime you committed but took to your grave. The "last shot" you said you'd take but wake up on the side of the noisy road at dawn. That's where the commotion started, where everything went wrong. Well, I suppose it all began with some shitty local band.

im so fecking sorry

Gerard Way is the popular kid of his high school, Frank Iero just the new student who doesn't know anyone there. Against all odds they become friends, close friends. Both feel that destiny has planned more for them. In Las Vegas, the case seems completely different: Ryan Ross and Brendon Urie have been together for 3 years, they found ways to help each other through troubled times. But is their relationship still strong enough to face the coming issues? Unfortunately the four don't know yet that they are united by something very strong - can music save ones relationship?

Ryan is gone. Pete knows something. Brendon is putting the pieces together. ... "I can't tell you whether he's dead or alive. But you should stay the fuck out of it if you want to survive." Without a second thought, I launch myself at Pete for the second time that day. ... ⚠️WARNING⚠️ This story will contain smut, mature language, gore, panic attacks, major character death, and suicide.

Frank didn't like it when things changed. He liked it even less when those things were big, dirty dogs marching up into his territory like it's their own. So when a new pack moves into town, and brings with it an amount of drama Frank hasn't had in God knows how long, he is most definitely not happy. --- DISCONTINUED because of lots of plot holes and inconsistencies that I can't fix without rewriting the whole thing. I might do that eventually, but who knows.

Brendon and Ryan are two sophomores in high school. Brendon has become super popular, and Ryan has been labeled as a weird kid.

"Hit me up at beebolovesmilk on Kik" was written on page 420 of Ryan's health textbook. Ironic isn't it.

drunk history of fob. all you need to know. cover is mine.

Mikey is a space man.