Dallon keeps getting boxes of candy hearts in his locker with notes attached. (will be updated from February 14-March 1♡) ©whatwedoforfun

Dallon doesn't realize that Brendon is on the bus when he does something reckless. Brendon doesn't like what he sees. WARNING: This story is VERY triggering. This trigger warning is NOT A JOKE. If you have the slightest chance of being triggered PLEASE do not read. Your safety and well being is more important than anything in the world so take care of yourself okay?

"Who's the twerp? Is that your brother or something, Bren?" "Uh, no. This is Da--" He felt a small pinch on the back of his hand, he had to hide the wince from that pinch. The little shit is actually taking advantage of his situation. "T-This is my sister's son, uh... Darren." "Nephew then. Weird. He looks like Dallon." *Completed*

Brendon is really good at acting straight for drama performances It begins to make Dallon a bit jealous One of the winners of Fanfic's #Curtaincall contest for May 2016!

Dallon Weekes hates flowers. He also coincidentally owns a flower shop, which will look great on his college application letters (which he's sent in to many schools and has received absolutely no feedback whatsoever, from anybody). He's swimming in debt with only a flower shop to provide income, so long story short things aren't going as well as he'd planned. But the guy hellbent on revenge for his cheating ex with poison ivy in his pockets might convince him that it's okay. And Brendon Urie just got cheated on. His (ex) partner is allergic to flowers, which he plans to throw through his bedroom window (since he lives right next to him), and the best flower shop around, according to Google, is Dallon's. He's not sure how he's going to break a window with a plastic case full of flowers and poison ivy, but as soon as Dallon moves in down the street, there's no harm in missing if it means he gets to see him again.

a collection of horribly written oneshots about the lovely gay ship brallon

You can only date people that are in your social group, or so Brendon thought. Brendon Urie was just fine in his social ranking, until he met Dallon Weekes. Everyone with eyes could see Dallon's beauty. Brendon was classified as an emo and Dallon was popular, but when brendon runs into Dallon at a concert things might just change. *TRIGGER WARNING* self- harm, abuse, description of anxiety attacks, existential crisis

"you are out of my league" or brendon and dallon get sucked into a game of 7 minutes in heaven

Un coup de foudre: "a strike of lightning"; love at first sight. Until the words "there is a new student joining us" are uttered, Brendon Urie is completely alone. The new student, it turns out, is a French psychology nerd by the name of Dallon Weekes, clad in dark-toned scarves and deep pockets to store all the pills he's taking. Placebo, he tells them. No one questions it. ~MAY BE TRIGGERING FOR SOME INDIVIDUALS~ Spotify playlist: https://open.spotify.com/user/nostrilartist/playlist/0rGFsSVddT2zciP31MOMkv

It's the day Dallon's on food sampling duty at the supermarket. It's probably the easiest job for him to get paid for. Just offer some cubes of cheese with a toothpick and smile. It's really easy, simple and fun. But the one time things were odd was when this guy keeps coming back, taking samples from him probably for the 7th time. ...Oh, look. He's coming back. (One Shot AU)