I have to do this. No one will love you. I know. I know. Just give me some time. No, do it now before somebody stops you. But, what if it doesn't work. It will work. You've done it before. Okay, okay. On the count of three. 1-2- Now! Dallon suffers from bulimia. Brendon just wants to help him. Will the two of them f...
Dallon is a pretty pastel pink tumblr aesthetic boy. Brendon is a sporty jock with all the girls crushing on him. They bump into each other in the halls of school and their lives begin to unravel.
Brallon. Ryden. Whatever. Fans have always been torn on which people they should pair together, but only the three members themselves know where they stand. And where they stand is in the middle of drama. Together, alone, whatever it may be, there is always drama being created by someone. But, after a while, the three...
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 an...
Sequel to "Why I Don't Smile [Brallon]" "It doesnt just go away when someone tells you they love you, Brendon." Trigger Warnings still apply. You matter more than any stupid fanfic, please take care of yourself.
*¥*TRIGGERWARNING*¥* When Brendon Urie tells his parents about his lifestyle, he thinks everything is gonna be horrible. He thought nobody loves him, for who he is. But what happens when he meets somebody, that will change his life for the better?
Dallon has finally woken up. His family and friends could not be happier, really. Things are great! But, something happens in which they do not understand. Blood flies, screams are had, and tears are shed. No one knows how to react, or if they'll make it out alive. They only pray they can, and if they are going to, th...
What if the World was.. Different. Everything was just different. The normal was for a man and a man to wed. And babies came from both genders.
"This is it for me. I get it. Nobody wants me. Nobody cares. So why should I? Just close my eyes and everything will be over," I say. I step forward. Nothing bellow me. There was someone above me holding my hand as I'm hanging 100 stories from the ground. "I care," he says. Sequel: S.L.U.T. ~ Brallon
