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

Brendon Urie is a multi-millionaire, and Quinn Sawyer is a sweet innocent intern. What happens when they cross paths? I don't proof read this so sorry

a chance meeting, a one night stand, an illicit agreement... saying 'yes' to being friends with benefits is one thing, but doing it with panic! at the disco frontman brendon urie is something else entirely [formerly 'hey moon']

You were a huge fan of hockey. Ever since you were a little girl you adored watching hockey on TV and going to games with your family. You were going through a tough breakup and your friend decides to take you to see a local hockey team. Little did you know, that your fate would change at that hockey game. ~Highest ranking: #2 in Beebo

Exactly what the title says. Comment requests, if you want:)) NO hate to any girlfriends/wives that I don't include in this book.

Just little imagines I come up with at 2 in the morning when I can't sleep.

An emotionally numb young adult derives pleasure from sexual intercourse as her only source of sentiment -- for a price. As 19 - year old Callie Armstrong sits in a bar, she recalls every encounter she's had but calls attention to one person in particular who wanted more than sex. The person who made her analyze herself and resurface memories she never wanted to relive. He made her see the reasons for her ineffable behavior. As her thoughts speak louder than her words, Callie doesn't know how to handle this, making the internal fight with herself worse and worse. "You've got me so fucked up, Brendon Urie."

After being left at the altar the night before his wedding to Pete-fucking-Wentz, Ryan cashes in his honeymoon tickets to Hawaii where he finds that maybe not all men are assholes.

The title says it all and I don't feel like explaining but in the introduction of this book I will explain a few other things.

Here is where I write imagines for Panic! At the Disco from my tumblr page. I guess I'll take one or two requests from wattpad. But most of these will be from my tumblr. Enjoy!