For all of you fellow Brallon shippers {all credits to rightful owner}

30 days of Brallon smut one shots This is gonna be interesting Disclaimers: I will not be updating this every day but I will update as frequently as I can, these ARE NOT THE ORIGINAL DAYS, some days may also change around sometimes

You can only date people that are in your social group, or so Brendon thought. Brendon Urie was just fine in his social ranking, until he met Dallon Weekes. Everyone with eyes could see Dallon's beauty. Brendon was classified as an emo and Dallon was popular, but when brendon runs into Dallon at a concert things might just change. *TRIGGER WARNING* self- harm, abuse, description of anxiety attacks, existential crisis

Dallon doesn't realize that Brendon is on the bus when he does something reckless. Brendon doesn't like what he sees. WARNING: This story is VERY triggering. This trigger warning is NOT A JOKE. If you have the slightest chance of being triggered PLEASE do not read. Your safety and well being is more important than anything in the world so take care of yourself okay?

I did it, I did it, I did it again..

Ah yes, the classic ditch and cold shoulder combo - something Dallon is used to, which is definitely not a good thing, in case you were unaware. But thanks to Brendon, he's much more than simply aware of how awful it feels to watch your best friend leave you in the dust with no explanation, how it feels to watch your EX best friend make the optimal position on the famous football team and win 3 national championships in a row, get nothing but A's for 3 years, and do it all with the football teams beloved halfback. It's a good thing his comedic friend is there to keep him company. But first of all, how? Second of all, bad luck always makes its way to everyone, as does good luck to everybody else that'd been stuck in a never ending pit of despair for far too long. And third of all, Dallon's luck is about to change. ... "If only we knew," I told him, watching my own words twist up in frigid smoke "if only we knew that years later we wouldn't speak to each other until now, if only we knew how fucked up things would turn out to be." "I wouldn't dare to trade a second of any of it if I knew I'd end up right back here with you."

"This is it for me. I get it. Nobody wants me. Nobody cares. So why should I? Just close my eyes and everything will be over," I say. I step forward. Nothing bellow me. There was someone above me holding my hand as I'm hanging 100 stories from the ground. "I care," he says. Sequel: S.L.U.T. ~ Brallon

Brendon Urie is unstoppable. The famed Museum of Natural History stationed all the way out in Montana just recruited him to the renowned group Blue: a team of paleontologists working isolated on a barren wasteland to uncover anything they possibly can before they head back in a couple months. Simple enough, according to Brendon. There's no easy way back and almost no way to contact the museum without traveling miles and miles back to the closest road in the middle of nowhere. With nobody to check up on the tiny dream team, it's almost as if they've been removed from the face of the Earth. But the moment they uncover the bones arranged in strange ways, team members start disappearing, and Brendon is going to wish he'd stayed in California. And in a matter of sixteen days, he's going to have to make a choice.

In a horrible house fire, Brendon lost the love of his life, Ryan, and continues seeing and hearing him long after his death. Therefore, Brendon gets sent to a mental institution, where he meets Dallon. Dallon had been there since he was a teenager, being sent there after he refused to interact with anyone as a side effect of severe bullying. What will happen between them? Will they be each other's saving grace? Mostly Brallon, a little bit of Ryden.

Tradução da Forest Fic parte dois.