"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 him. But when you're met with trouble and a few bruises, what decision will the both of you make? To stay together and be physically hurt, or stay apart and be mentally hurt? "I'll never replace you, Brendon. This may sound cliché, but I couldn't even if I wanted to." Sequel is published! Go check it out! ///NEW COVER/// Cover made by me! @Maker_of_History made the first two covers in the history of this book! They did an amazing job! Gotta love 'em. [Brendon's wife will not be in this story. However, I have nothing against her. Much love to Sarah ❤️]

She was a broken girl. Always sad she didn't know or want to have fun. But until she was had no choice. She was forced to live life or try to. But by who well even she doesn't know that. Oops I think I've said to much already. Bye now

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Every demon's weakness is an angel. Though we would like to think angel's are stronger than demons, they are every angel's downfall, specifically towards hell. --------- The conspiracies are true, Brendon had been turning into something of a demon, or worse. Y/N didn't believe it, he was after all her idol. {Currently rewriting the first few chapters because I wrote them a while ago and they were terrible and boring. Nothing in the plot will change which is why I'm leaving it as 'Completed'} DISCLAIMER: This is just fiction that popped into my mind, I am not in anyway tring to say that Brendon is Satan or anything along those lines. Also I have NOTHING against Sarah, or Ryan. Brendon and Sarah are my OTP and Ryan is one of my biggest idols. PURELY FICTION.

• awsten knight: natural blue -> grape boy • brendon urie: daddy brendon • christian anthony: ur fav aussie • clinton cave: sax god • dallon weekes: pwussi boy dallon • geoff wigington: geoff the wig • jenna mcdougall: j(ho)enna mcdougall • kellin quinn: daddy kellin • lynn gunn: lesbian lynn • machine gun kelly: the OG plug • mitchel cave: mitty • ryan ross: ur daddy • ryan sitkowski: vinny is annoying • vinny mauro: fuck you ryan • me (bc i hate myself lmfao): h dog

Izabel Rose was just looking for a change in her life. Her High School years would soon be over and she still didn't know what she wanted. When she meets Brendon Urie her life is suddenly flipped upside down. Come back in time with me to when the band Panic! At the Disco was just beginning their senior year. Just keep in mind... maybe sometimes hope is all you really need.

"Bend over, maid." Anne Bennet is an ambicious girl who took a different road from the typical "College, job, boring life" routine. She decided to take a risk at only eighteen years old and move to Chicago, Illinois. Thankfully, it turned out to be the place where Brendon Urie had recently moved with his wife Sarah, after previous issues with some fans. Anne is unemployed, and when she goes job hunting, she finds a pamphlet on the street to apply for a stay-at-home maid. Willing to risk it all, she sends an e-mail and applies online as an available housemaid. Little did Anne know, she would be contracted to be Brendon Urie's Maid. WARNING: Cussing and sexual acts/references included! - Published in 2015. - Edited May 2018-June 2019. Achievements: #14 in disco, fight me. #1 in Brendon as of 3/14/19 and 1/23/20 #1 in Struggle as of 6/12/19 #16 in Fantasy as of 6/13/19

'It's better to cross the line and suffer the consequences than to just stare at that line for the rest of your life.' Right? Mia and Brendon have been close friends for years. After a messy breakup causes one of them to seek out a rebound, they realise that what they've been searching for is all too easy to obtain. Mia and Brendon then start to question the boundaries of their friendship; lines become blurred, and things get complicated. Very complicated.

"I-I'm gonna go... s-shower." "M'kay." he said, "I'll be here." I ran Into his room and grabbed my shorts and a tank top from the extra dresser he kept here for me for when my mom was out of town. All I could find in my underwear were thongs, ones that I knew I didn't buy. "Brendon what the hell did you do with my regular underwear, and where did those thongs come from?" "I gave you a Victorias Secret makeover." "Oh," I blushed, "Well, thank you." I walked back into his room and undressed. I shut his door and turned the shower on to lukewarm. When I stepped in I let the water trickle down my back. I shampooed and conditioned my short hair and washed my body with all the shampoo that he kept for me. It only took another 15 minutes to shave everything. Then I stepped out into the cold air of the bathroom. I wrapped a towel around myself and dried off a bit before putting anything on. I put on my cerulean blue lace thong and bra. It was a beautiful set and I was in love with it. I started to dry my hair with a towel when I realized I left the rest of my clothes in Brendons room. I threw the towel in the hamper and looked at my shiny black toe nails as I walked into brendons room. I looked around for the clothes but all I saw was Brendon sitting on the bed. Suddenly I became more self conscious. I looked around for something to hider myself but there was nothing. Finally I saw a blanket but when I reached for it Brendon said, "No," "What?" He stood up. "I wanted to see how you looked in them." I blushed as he came closer to me and grabbed my hands. "God, you are so fucking beautiful."

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