{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)

When Brendon causes a fan to take her own life, she is forced to fulfill her mission by contacting him from the grave. Can she change him for the better, or is she forever stuck in purgatory?

This book right here - is all you'll ever need sweetheart ;) Aha, just kidding. But read it yeah?

(The sequel to Caught In The Way You Got Me) Misunderstandings lead to rash decisions for Brendon and Asteria. As Dallon and Pete struggle to fix a broken situation, Brendon and Asteria are torn between listening to the aches in their chests and those who aren't blinded by their emotions. Between discovering horrible news about her father, her job being put in jeopardy, and a court case against her assailants, Asteria struggles to get through what went from a dream come true to her worst nightmare.

Luna Solange, a 20 year old artist who specializes in body art, has a job opportunity to apply makeup for a music video for a singer of a certain band. It truly wasn't like anything she had expected, because after meeting Brendon Urie, she realized that she absolutely hated him. WARNING: Strong language! + Sexual acts/references! - Published February 15th, 2015. - Edited & corrected on June 2019. Achievements: • #1 in Panic as of 1/31/19 • #1 in Creativity as of 4/6/19 • #1 in Bands as of 8/23/19 and 10/2/19 • #5 in Meeting as of 6/5/19 • #1 in Brendon as of 10/14/19 • #1 in Band as of 9/12/19

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

The clue's in the title. Highest Rating- #22 in random

Disclaimer: I do NOT own this fanfic but decided to post it on WattPad so other panic at the disco fans could see and enjoy it here.

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