lupus pilum mutat, non mentem
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i kinda just post my poetry and feelings here.
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“the sound
of my grand mothers
television
bleeds though the walls
of the house
as she sits in front
and struggles to hear.”
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“life is sad.
people die,
people leave,
your life gets better,
while the world gets worse.
people with power
always want more
and the people without,
struggle.
the things in the dark
are still there
when you close your eyes,
and nothing in this world
will ever make you feel
like a new man
and the world
just keeps on turning
as if nothing
has ever
happened.”
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FF. Ryden. NC-17/R.
Title: Too late.
Author: kvonnegut
Rating: NC-17
Pairing: Ryan Ross/Brendon Urie (Ryden)
POV: 3rd, Brendon centric
Summary: PWP. Blow jobs.
Disclaimer: man i ain’t makin’ any money and no harm meant.
Author Notes: 1,800 words.
“Ryan, can I talk to you for a second?” Brendon asked. They had finished their set about twenty minutes ago. Spencer and Jon were heading to the bus to shower and change before the after party. Ryan was about to stand and watch the headlining band’s set before Brendon called.
