That cute senior in art class. Brendon. It seemed like he had such a beautiful mind. He's a smooth talker and flirty. He's funny as hell and has a bright smile that will make a girl melt into a puddle. Kai is a sophomore. She has a passion for art and is shooting for a scholarship. Kai, wanting help and an excuse to talk to her crush, asks Brendon for some help on her technique. He takes an interest in her after spending time together after school. He tells her about his goal to find the 'perfect canvas.' Kai loves how artistic and poetic and smart he is. She wants to help him. "The perfect canvas. That's what I'm looking for. But, that's when she walked in the door. 'You're late, Kai,' the teacher, Mr. Scott stated. She rolled her eyes and I heard her mutter, 'Obviously...' She was a sarcastic one, she would probably put up a fight; and I like that. She is what I am looking for."

He was her teacher. She was his obsession. YouTube Trailer: Call It An Obsession // Wattpad

I was trapped with him in an asylum. And he was a fucking maniac.

You can't make a Church Boy out of an Atheist, but you can make a Bad Girl out of a Christian. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Brendon Urie Fanfic

Brendon Urie is full of himself and thinks any girl in that school would kill to be with him. Rose Jacobs is stubborn and knows not to adore a guy who is only popular for being attractive and in a damn band.

{Completed} - I smiled at him, taking the hand from my knee and intertwining our fingers together, silencing his bouncing leg. "So far this night has turned out quite cliché hasn't it?" I spoke as he grinned sheepishly and gazed down at our hands. "A girl and a boy sneak out together, expecting to explore the city. The girl," I motioned to myself, "is approached by an overly confident guy who gets beaten to the ground by the seemingly smaller boy," I motioned to Brendon who frowned slightly, "who she then develops feelings for at the sight of his strength." "And here we are," he smirked, lifting up our intertwined fingers. "Yes, and are you going to tell me where we are going now?" He grinned widely as his eyes moved past mine out of the bus window. He slid his fingers out of my grasp to point at a large flickering sign that read, House of Memories, in an intensely fluorescent blue. (I promise this is more of a band fic than a story about high school lol, in other words, I like to think it gets better as the story progresses so, pls bare with me)

"You left a legacy in me, something I could never forget, turning your name into taboo."

Brendon Urie had built his empire from the ground up. The Neon Mirage Casino wasn't just another glittering attraction on the Las Vegas Strip-it was his. A testament to years of sweat, risk, and cold calculation. But for all his careful planning, there was one gamble he never should have taken --- disclaimer, I know panic or Brendon aren't really as irrelevant as they used to be but I wrote this story a long time ago and I just wanted to share it----

Brendon Urie is the owner of Vegas Lights Casino. The biggest, most luxurious casino Vegas has to offer. Iris just moved to Las Vegas to pursue her dream of working there. What she didn't plan though, was them falling in love with each other. {Book 1} Word count: 102,182✨