behindthec: (rywalk)
i ran a google image search for "ryan ross" (i just wanted a picture of him in a white button down shirt, was that too much to ask for? apparently it was), and this came up on after a few pages.

i blinked many times and then i went back and found this.

those are some extremely unique blue pants, ladies and gentlemen. unique in their epic ugliness to the point that i cannot imagine two whole human beings being willing to wear them. and that really, really looks like ryan to me. i'm trying to be objective here but that really, really looks like bb!ryan.

explain. (ETA: the nose. aside from the hideous pants, it's all in the nose for me.)
behindthec: (slash)
i.  i.  i just.  i'm screaming nonsense and flailing at keri right now, i really am.

http://twitter.com/thisisryanross/status/1280984908

WHY IS MY FIC COMING TRUE. WHY. I AM TERRIFIED. DO I HAVE SOME KIND OF *POWER*?!??!!?!? IS THIS LIKE THAT EPISODE OF XENA WHERE EVERYTHING GABBY WROTE ACTUALLY HAPPENED? (the quill is mightier, one of season 3's best. AHEM.)

i just. i. i can't even.  WHAT ARE THE MOTHERFUCKING ODDS. (this is liquid yoga, btw.  it is REAL YOGA, not an alcoholic drink, as keri guessed. eyeroll.)

*goes to write lots of rydeny goodness WITH MY POWER*

until now, my icon was just a figure of speech.

ETA: okay, okay: Brendon Urie agrees to do full nude spread for leading magazine.  (will respond to comments tomorrow; busy writing now. :P)

behindthec: (rywalk)
“Maybe I’m a man, maybe I’m a lonely man whose in the middle of something that he doesn’t really understand.”

there's your prompt.  go.  go write canyon!gsf, write it now, write it lots, write it epic.  this is going to be the new cabin!gsf, i can feel it.

ryan ross, it is entirely possible you own my soul.

behindthec: (emo pride)
i'm so tired of fandom right now.  i really need a break.  a long break.  but it's part of me, the stupid fucker.

i don't want to talk about the drama (this, for those who asked via twitter), because stuff like that just pisses me off and takes away from why i love fandom in the first place.

whenever something like this happens, i just have to tell myself, it's the characters we love.  because really, it is.  RPF fandom is such a mess, ugh.  because of the reality aspect, there is a lack of vital limits, so when one spontaneously imposes itself like this, everything implodes.  to me, at least.

promise me not one of you will mention a word of it in the comments.  i so, so, so do not want to talk about it, at all.  help me remember why i love fandom.  write a line of schmoop or porn.  post a pic that makes me forget that half of what we love about these boys is probably a lie.  help me remember fandom is what we make of it, and anything can be as real to us as we need it, as long as we believe it.  i am really proud of how colossally cheesy i managed to make that sound, too. XD

i'll start.



behindthec: (bden kinks)
Title: Scratch the Surface [Day 9 of Not The Sin (or, Brendon's 12 Days of Kinks)]
Author: [livejournal.com profile] lolab 
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Brendon/Ryan
Kink du Jour: Voyeurism (sort of; more like audio-voyeurism :P), hair-pulling.
Word Count: ~1,770
Disclaimer: Fiction as far as I know.
Summary: He's only human; worse, a dude; and worst of all, he's Brendon, and this is Ryan.
Notes: Vignette 9 of 12; Bden's ~Sekrit Kink Series based on email/IM/comment requests from this fic (now #7 in the series). One a day through Christmas: here is my holiday gift to my friendslist. ;)

Please visit the master post for a list of all 12 vignettes. You can read them independently, but they are connected, so it's much better to read them in order.

It would be so easy to blame this on Ryan -- so he does. )


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