When a sorting of boxes was needed for a garage sale, Dallon Weekes stumbles upon a cloth covering an odd mirror.

After all the terrible words and few punches had passed, six years later and things have certainly changed.

Dallon Weekes was a sailor from a small island town in the ocean blue in hopes to find something new. And he did quite so.

Just a few oneshots that have been sitting in my drafts. Don't expect updates, because I'll only write when I'm bored or have an idea. I've always loved reading oneshots because they're short little stories that can go just about anywhere with the plot.

Brendon Urie used to always get a call and text from a masked number.

Dallon wants to send anonymous love to Brendon via text messages. Brendon is skeptical at first, but continues to chat with this "anonymous person". What happens when he gets used to receiving the texts? What will he think when they suddenly stop? Find out in a mysterious story by a shitty author!

A collection of finished and (rarely) unfinished drabbles and ideas of the pairing, Brallon! Taking requests!

Brendon Urie. The school's "Hopeless Romantic" for none other than Dallon Weekes. Brendon believes love can always be a one-way street, but how long will he last with a crush on Dallon for years? Will Brendon cross a line? Find out in an actually decent story by a shitty author! ~ {I'm currently writing the last chapters for this, but it may take some time. Please be patient!!! Sorry I'm in a bit of a writer's block. ❤️}