At the end of the world, where is there left to run? It doesn't matter, Brendon claims, as long as you keep running. Run, like Ryan, who never made much of the life he had and didn't care much about losing it, but runs anyway. Run, like Brendon, a pseudo-philosopher who just wants to feel free, but is haunted by disturbing dreams. Through unlikely coincidences, they become two of the only people to survive a wave which decimated their city. Now they must face the world alone. Brendon's dreams grow more vivid as the flood closes in. Author's note: So, obviously the main characters are based off the lads from p!atd but I feel like I should say that I don't ship them anymore, because I've stopped shipping real people in general. So I view them as just having the same first names but you can picture whoever you want.

Ryan is an observant high schooler, who always carries around a Polaroid camera. Brendon is the new kid, and this was his first day of high school. In his first class, he sees Ryan staring at him, thinking he looked interesting with his old camera. Brendon soon becomes Ryan's first and only friend, but it leads to something more.

Just outside of Phoenix, Arizona, Brendon Urie's mild-mannered alter ego is simply himself. A 25-year-old hairdresser who thinks he's seen it all and he's done all he can in this little town. It's a normal Monday afternoon with a lull in business when he hears the same jangly guitar music he's heard from the same guy that's been sitting in the same spot for the past couple of months. Struggling artists, what can ya do? For Brendon, he pities the poor guy and he just doesn't have the heart to call the cops on him for loitering, so he leaves him be. Until that particular Monday when he just gets too curious. [tw: cursing/swearing, general drug use] instagram fic bc we like to try new things around here!

Author: repulsive_x on Livejournal. ALL CREDITS FOR THIS WONDERFUL STORY GO TO THIS AUTHOR! Rating: NC-17 POV: 1st, Brendon’s Summary: Brendon develops a little crush on the pastor’s son.

bren!: when i figure out who you are bren!: i am going to make you smile till your face hurts ?: good luck with that *complete t/w: suicide/self harm/depression/anxiety

the one where ryan has cancer and brendon fills his days with sunshine and happiness. [short story] tw!! cancer, death

Brendon was framed for a crime he didn't commit. Even after charges are dropped and he leaves prison, an unexpected new best friend in tow, he can't seem to get his life back together---his past haunting him at every angle. But when he meets Ryan, the broken boy across town, and moves in with Pete and Patrick, he believes life can better itself. But Patrick has a secret, one bigger than Brendon can handle, and only he can find the key to saving Patrick. TW: Mentions of rape, abuse, suicidal thoughts, and character death. Sequel: Nothing Rhymes with Coffee No crimes characters are accused of in this story were actually committed. This is a complete work of fiction. No actual events are depicted.

Brendon's completing his senior year of high school, trying to make it past the first anniversay of his sister's death and one day become a hairdresser. Ryan's a boy at the park with stunning eyes and hyperactive dog, that walks into Brendon's life without realising. It's a story about love and moving on. ( Written by panic_smiles )

*Completed Brendon and Ryan are toxic for each other, and they seem to be the only ones who don't notice. It may just seem like a terribly twisted love story from the outside, but they might just be the only reason either of them is managing to hold it together. Keeping them apart could lead to them finally cracking.

Brendon Urie is a dick. Ryan Ross likes dick. How convenient. Feat. Bully!Brendon and Victim!Ryan, this dramatic whirlwind of high school AU angst will leave you screaming with frustration and sobbing with heartache. ((Maybe. Idk. You're probably not that emotional, it's really just an emo mess that involves a lot of you wanting to hit Brendon Urie. Anyways,)) Enjoy !