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Church Boys † Brendon Urie на AnxietyAtTheBall
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You can't make a Church Boy out of an Atheist, but you can make a Bad Girl out of a Christian. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ A Brendon Urie Fanfic
Taboo | Brendon Urie на divergex
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"You left a legacy in me, something I could never forget, turning your name into taboo."
Revenge For The Wicked ⊷ Brendon Urie || Book 2 || { ON HOLD } на AnxietyAtTheBall
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Call It An Obsession Book 2 Scarlett thought he was dead. And Scarlett thought she was free. But boy did Scarlett think wrong.
Crazy = Genius (Brendon Urie) на satanuriesays
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I was trapped with him in an asylum. And he was a fucking maniac.
flower boy - b. urie✔️ на ethanperfectdolan
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"i get to call you flower boy."
Call It An Obsession ⊷ Brendon Urie || Book 1 на AnxietyAtTheBall
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He was her teacher. She was his obsession. YouTube Trailer: Call It An Obsession // Wattpad
Behind These Walls // Brendon Urie на littlemisspanic
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He stalked towards me, hunger in his once bright eyes, his body as rigid as a predator ready for the kill. With my back against the wall I searched for my escape, for even a glimmer of hope in this dark pit of hell; nothing. Here I was, face to face with what one can only describe as a raging psychopath, and all I could do was cower with my knees to my chest. In seconds a pressure wrapped its stinging presence around my throat, hoisting me from the floor until my tip-toes barely grazed the tile beneath me. Violently clawing at the fleshy fingers, I fought with every bit of strength I had. "I love it when you squirm. It makes it all the more thrilling." Hot breath caressed my ear, spilling the acidity of his words into my very core. "What happened to you?" I pleaded, trying to reach out to whatever part of the real him was still left. "Well, you see my dear, a lot of things can happen behind these walls." Cover designed by AnxietyAtTheBall, whom I absolutely love!