Brendon Urie is not doing too well, to put it lightly. Sure, his perfect grades and praise from everyone he ever met had set him on a path of impressively unfathomable greatness. Josh and Tyler are proud too, even if they won't let him help with the treehouse- Brendon may be smart, but he's not the best at making thin...
Brendon is struggling, to say the least. Life is hard enough trying to keep a city under control, and it just gets worse when decimated bodies keep popping up in secluded alleyways. All the while, he tries to juggle his personal life, the media, and a (un)stable mentality. Just to make things even better, he has an en...
Brendon Urie has two accounts on instagram. A personal account that's semi-popular, mostly followed by school friends and other people. And then he has a fan account for the band Finish Ticket which is dedicated to posts about his crush well known to over 17,000 people (that could really care less about Finish Tick...
"Drive the car." "Wait, who the hell are you?" "Satan. Now DRIVE!" Dallon bringing home a stray puppy in his apartment already got him scolded by his landlord. Bringing home a runaway groom from God knows where is something he'd get killed for.
I write whenever I can and publish just the same, but the occasional 1/10 actually ends up becoming a full length and published story. These are the drafts I didn't finish or didn't feel right with. All written with the same pairing for no reason? Feel free to take ideas or whatnot. I can expand on them for you but...
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 th...
"Is it an apocalypse or nihilism on your lips?" At eighteen, you develop one ability, whether it be flight or power over hair growth, selective immortality or whatever weird skill your dad's dad's had. Brendon was lucky enough to be one of the few with telekinesis, but unlucky enough to have it be inherited from his...
"I always knew you'd make it." "Yeah. You really did." (One Shot AU)
Dallon Weekes is the youngest RN working in the University Hospital. He very well could still be a student there. But he's on the end of his first year of hard work and no days off. Until a boy with the same work ethic ends up in his hospital wing.
It's generally pretty easy to tell if someone is a psychopath - unless they're a good actor, and Dallon is just that.
"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...
"Why are you here?" The taller man shrugs as he looks drenched, standing still against the rush of raindrops falling from the sky. "I'm just here when I need to be."
New schools are supposed to be filled with great new experiences, new friends, new rules to (never) break. And for Dallon, that proves to be correct. Pulling pranks, skipping class, nothing he'd ever done before, all said new experiences under his belt. And to make it even better, they'd all been accomplished with th...
"Well, I'm surprised he even has fans." Brendon jokes as a fan fawns over Dallon's works during The Brobecks. Dallon just laughs at it as if it was nothing. But in Kenneth's eyes, he can see the hurt in the taller man's eyes each time the vocalist does it.
Brendon Urie is unstoppable. The famed Museum of Natural History stationed all the way out in Montana just recruited him to the renowned group Blue: a team of paleontologists working isolated on a barren wasteland to uncover anything they possibly can before they head back in a couple months. Simple enough, according...
"What about plan A?" Brendon asked nervously. "Plan A's never work out, let's just go straight to plan B." AN: I DONT OWN THESE PEOPLE AND RESPECT THEIR LIVES ⚠️⚠️This is not about getting pregnant and needing a plan b, I just realized some confusion that may arise⚠️⚠️
