"Why the fuck don't you hate me?" "I don't know, I can't help but love you." Brendon Urie: wealthy owner of two large mansions, the talk of the city, the man who throws parties larger than any other in the state, dark, up to no good, messes with women, and overly proper. He made his fortune from lineage alone. Rarely...
Sequel to Fuck is a Bad Word! You and Brendon are struggling to settle down together in LA, but throughout the adventure of it all, you learn many things: about Brendon, about LA, about the music industry, but there is one dreaded thing you learn about the most. The media. Cover by me! UPDATES ARE EVERY SUNDAY!
I have no idea. Warning this may be graphic (no bedroom talk (well nothing much will happen anyway) Also I apologize for not puttin him/her/other in the story. But i felt like that might be distracting.
"Hey, you there in the middle." At a Panic! At The Disco concert, you manage to catch Brendon Urie's attention. . . Enough to make him fall in love with you. He begins to constantly brighten your day with your shared love for coffee, your duets, his smug jokes, and he never fails to find a way to make you warm up to h...
"Just go! You don't need me, you've never needed me!" You yelled. "I Love you too much to just let you go!!!" ~~~Brendon Urie x reader[under construction] This is a fan fiction about a troubled girl and troubled man, who come from separate walks of life, meeting eachother . And everyday, their bond enriches and becom...
"You're just one of those emo girls." "It's called grunge, dipshit."