#Patd rpf

[sealtrick]

Mature, Ryan Ross/Pete Wentz, 6378 words

If you asked anyone who knew him, they’d probably tell you with half a smile that Ryan Ross can see the future. If you asked Ryan Ross though, he’d look at you unblinkingly through softly styled, slightly too long bangs, and ask you how much you’re willing to pay. or; a fic about clairvoyant abilities, your life not going the way you thought it would, fate, and also none of those things at all.

[mellow-killjoy]

Backstage Cuddles

Ryan Ross x Reader - Fluff

Ryan needs some post-show attention (I apologise if this is cringe, this is my first time writing Rpf and I'm not the best writer. It's very short and it kind of sucks, you've been warned)

I was buzzing with excitement as I made my way backstage, I quickly walked through the halls towards the green room. Raising my fist to knock against the door, I was practically bouncing with joy. As the door swung open I was greeted by Spencer, his face perking up as he saw me “Hey! You guys were awesome tonight” I say to him as he lets me in “well that's just because we had our number one fan in the crowd” he teases ruffling my hair as I walk past.

I look around at the other boys as they greet me, Jon and Brendon were lounging on a couch that was pushed up against the wall. Ryan stood up to greet me, pulling me into a tight hug. I could feel how exhausted he was by the way his body slumped against mine, his head leaning against my shoulder “hi baby, I'm glad you liked the show” his voice was a bit rough from singing all night. I wrapped one arm around his waist, the other coming to rest on the back of his neck “I always love watching you perform” I place a soft kiss to the side of his head.

“Eugh get a room” Brendons tired voice pulls my attention away from Ryan. I barely catch the small whine from him as I pull away from the hug. “Ignore him, he's just jealous” Ryan says, cutting me off before I could even respond to Brendon, as he pulls me towards one of the couches, seemingly desperate to get my attention back on him. I let him manhandle me onto the couch, and I can't help but smile as he lays down, resting his head on my lap.

My heart flutters as he stares up at me with a tired smile, he finally seems content, with my full attention back on him as my hands card through his soft hair. The rise and fall of his chest evens out and I can practically feel the tension leaving him as he doses off. My smile grows slightly wider as a thought passes through my mind, comparing him to a cat, knowing he'd be purring right now if he could. I let myself relax against the couch, soon falling asleep with Ryan, knowing the others would wake us when it was time to leave.

[release-the-mccracken]

The real homoeroticism is whatever lead singers have going on with their bassist/guitarist

[brett-is-afraid]

I miss when bands would just be gay and slutty on stage

x, x

[parxfever]

my name is dave or awsten

im fifteennnn

hehim :p

so heavily deeply obsessed with waterparks right now specifically awsten

homestuckie too

music i like is ptv sws beabadoobee mcr patd set it off the offspring paramore decendents sabrina carpenter chappell roan olivia rodrigo the vandals fall out boy artic monkeys and shit like that. WATERPARKS IS MY #1!!!!

[jasondeansgothwife]

forgive me, pretty baby — rypete/wentzross playlist

beck — lost cause

death cab for cutie — someday you will be loved

never shout never — lousy truth

bright eyes — lua

iron & wine — flightless bird, american mouth

panic! at the disco — but it’s better if you do

he is we — i wouldn’t mind

fall out boy — xo

mitski — i bet on losing dogs

panic! at the disco — do you know what i’m seeing?

tom waits — long way home

bright eyes — a perfect sonnet

death cab for cutie — crooked teeth

fall out boy — the take over, the break’s over

fall out boy — snitches and talkers get stitches and walkers

the dresden dolls — a night at the roses

[roachsoda]

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[tubbesy]

same people different font

[roscoe-me-and-this-fuckin-kid]

do you have any fic recs that will change my existence like throam did? asking for a friend ofc (open to frerard/peterick/petekey as well)

i don't actually read ryden fic anymore, and one of the best ones i remember, death doesnt deter me, seems to have been deleted :/ was gonna reccomend but alas. here are a few that i cannot attest to the quality to bc i was like 15 when i read them and my memory might be glossy BUT:

^(i remember this being really good. dont remember the sequel at ALL)

[girl-named-sandoz]

tbf i'd look at ryan like that too

[girlwithnoface]

throams really not good but it almost feels like its required reading. wdym you dont know about crash bang smoke

[mellow-killjoy]

Behind The (Sea) Scenes

Reader is part of Panic! - snippets of a tour (written as parts of a behind the scenes tour video - if that makes any sense) this is purely self indulgent so i don't even care that it's bad

Ryan ross x reader - word count: 985

I smile as the video camera light blinks on. I stare at the lens for a moment before spinning it around pointing it at Ryan, who was sitting next to me in the van. It takes him a second before he notices, looking at me through the corner of his eye “are you about to black mail me or something?” He teasingly asks as he stares at the outdated camcorder in my hand. I can't help but snicker at his words “no, not yet… I'm just filming while we're on tour. Like one of those home videos that people show their kids like… 20 years later.” the camera shakes slightly as I move around in my seat “we can show our kids in the future! well… if any of you losers ever actually have kids”. A chorus of offended noises from the guys fill the van.

My laughter is cut off when my camcorder is pulled away from my hands, I turn to look over at Spencer who was now pointing the camera at me. He pulls back the moment I try to snatch it back “be careful with that, it's delicate” Ryan leans over my shoulder to look at the camera “Delicate? You mean falling apart. I mean seriously, you've had that since highschool. Why don't you get a new one?” A slight blush forms on my cheek as my hands cover the camera, slightly muffling the mic hole “well I can't just get a new one, it's the one you got me for my 17th birthday”. Ryan just smiles and shakes his head, turning to look out the window “aww aren't you two adorable” Spencer mocks us as he pulls the camera away from my hands, before shoving it into my face. “shut up Spencer” I let out an irritated groan as I finally got the camera back, stopping the recording.

I walked across the stage as the guys set up for sound check, moving towards Ryan, who smiled at me, eyes darting between me and the camcorder “you wanna hear the weird dream i had last night?” I perk up a bit “can i record it?” He gives me a sly smile as he shook his head at me, causing a pout to form on my face as i turn the camera off

Brendon had somehow gotten his hands on my video camera, zooming in on me from a distance as I stood behind the set up of piano and keyboards. He takes a few steps towards me, the camera shaking in his unsteady hands. I glance up at him, a dumb grin on his face as he continues walking closer. I bite my lip to hide my own smile as I try to ignore him, turning my attention back to the keyboard in front of me. I stifle a laugh as the camera is only a few inches away from my face “do you need something Bren?” I look up at him finally, the face splitting grin on his face causing me to smile back at him “why would you think that?” I raise my eyebrow at him “oh you know… intuition”

It was late at night when we were sitting on the beach, the sun only just starting to set. It was relatively empty, given how cold it was. I was walking next to Ryan, unaware of the video camera pointed directly at us. Picking up the voices of Jon, Spencer and Brendon who had, of course, thought it'd be hilarious to film us. “aren't they just the cutest?” Brendon’s voice picks up from behind the camcorder “no, I'm sick of them. They're so oblivious it's almost sad” Jon's dry humored voice cuts in. “You'll get used to it eventually, they've been like this since they started high school” Spencer can't help but have his own dig at us, having known us since we were kids.

The camera zooms in on us as we stand near the shore line, talking with each other about something the camera can't pick up. Jon lets out a groan “if they don't kiss soon, it's gonna drive me insane” Brendon laughs as the two start joking with each other. Spencer however was still paying attention to the camera in his hands, letting out an over exaggerated gasp as he watched Ryan tucking a strand of hair behind my ear. The camera zooms in even closer, now only capturing from our torsos up as Ryan leans in closer to me.

“Guys! Holy shit guys check this out” Spencer hurriedly tried to regain their attention “oh my god, are they actually about to” Brendon whispers out excitedly. The next few moments are silent as they watch with bated breath. The camera captures the moment Ryan leans in, pressing his lips against mine. The obnoxious cheering has us pulling away, both turning bright red. Turning to face them, I barely notice the camcorder in Spencer's hand, pointing it out to Ryan as soon as I do. His laughter only just picking up on the video.

I held the camera up, pointing towards the road as we all walked down the street. My free hand, holding Ryan's. “I should probably get you a new camera” he mutters as he takes in its shabby appearance. The camcorder had been thoroughly used while we were on tour, practically never leaving my side, unless one of the other guys got their grubby hands on it. And because of that it had gained quite a few new scratches, its body sloppily littered in random stickers that the guys had stuck on it, barely avoiding the various buttons. I turn to him, the camera turning with me to capture his face “hmm, only if you get it for my birthday again” he lets out a soft laugh “yeah? i think i can do that for you”

[release-the-mccracken]

If you ever feel insecure about your forehead, just remember that all these bad bitches wanted to fuck men with interesting foreheads

[roanofarc]

the fact that i watched the good omens tv series is actually super out of character for me. i blame it on the fact that i was reading throam at the time and desperately needed an escape

[basement-vampire]

Fandom: Bandom, Panic! at the Disco, The Like

Rating: Not Rated

Relationships: Z Berg/Ryan Ross

Additional Tags: Vampires, Filming, Angst, Kidnapping, Alternate Universe - A Little Less Sixteen Candles

Chapters: 1/1

Whumptober 2023, Day 6: Recording - Made to Watch

The vampire that Ryan's friends have been hunting decides to have a little fun with him.

[fictionkinfessions]

you know even if i am uncomfortable with being shipped with people i don't even care to stop them because 1. they don't know that character is a real person who can see their posts and 2. i spent my formative years reading panic! at the disco fanfiction so hard i kinned from one of them so even if they did who am i to judge -throam!ryan #🍭✨😈💥

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