Weekeman Stories

dont take this seriously, I dont intend to offend or attack anyone. relax, its fiction

And when all the other ships had sank, Weekeman rose.

Chronically girlfriendless Ryan lives in what he sees as a costal prison riddled with the monotonous daily tasks of small town life. Wake up, work, get hammered, sleep. A new boat shows up at the marina and someone is sitting in "his" seat at the bar. Maybe this was the shake up he's been wishing for. I don't consider myself a great author, but I will do my best to add to the minuscule collection of Weekman/Weekeman material. • #1 in the #Weekeman tag 6/24/20

Dallons and Ryans Relationship: married Kiddos: 2 Doggos: 1 Weird shit, weird little fam. (in progress of editing)

everyone at summer camp seems to have someone. everyone except gerard, at least. mikey thinks he's completely hopeless when it comes to hot dudes, but decided to at least try and get his older brother laid.

A prideful sergeant who can piece together evidence and crime scenes in the blink of an eye. An arrogant detective who can spot any lie from a mile away. Inspired by the "On Duty" series by @nevergiveyoupeace. Please go check them out :') A huge shoutout to my pal @badflowersteph for co-writing this with me!

weekman oneshots from me (ao3; regionals / joshler acc @regionaI)

OK BEFORE YALL SAY ANYTHING I respect and love Dallon and Breezy together, so yeah. Just wrote this for fun :) • Also Breezy doesn't exist in this. Sorry. • • • • "Oh my god I never got over that crush." Ryan Seaman has reunited with his best friend in their current band, IDKHBTFM. He realizes he didn't outgrow his small crush, that he first developed when he was in the Brobecks, and he feels incredibly guilty about it. • • • Started: 2/15/2019

" Impatient, Dallon ? " Ryan asked his voice low, and coated in lust "F-fuck, please I-I need you" Ryan hummed against his neck " beg" Ryan commend "p-please, Ryan please" Dallon beg as commended " Please what, I can't read your mind" Ryan teased " F-fuck me" Dallon moaned desperately "As you wish". What's one way to ruined new found success, get drunk, Fuck your band mate, and end up getting pregnant like some slutty high schooler, and that what exactly Dallon did.

Dallon Weekes plays violin for passerby on the downtown street. Every once in a while, a coin or a dollar gets dropped into the instrument's case. At the end of the day, all Dallon cares about is the numbers. Ryan Seaman works at the small coffee shop on the corner. He sees Dallon almost every day, since the shop seems to be the violinist's favorite spot. Ryan listens to Dallon as well, when he gets the chance. But how will Dallon react when he finds a different kind of number buried in the violin case?

Prince Weekes, or Dallon Weekes, which he prefers, falls in love in the chip aisle with a weird kid with bright blue hair that offers to buy him food that wasn't fifty-cent ramen noodles at the ungodly hour of midnight, not realizing that the handsome, tall stranger was in fact the missing heir to the throne.

the following facts are from an Instagram account called idkhowfacts. I did not make the pictures, all credit goes to that account !! enjoy :)

‼️‼️Trigger Warning‼️‼️ Self Harm / / Suicidal Thoughts ‼️‼️Trigger Warning‼️‼️ 3:00 AM Unknown Number: I'm sorry. |•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•|•| This is my first fan fic I'm gonna try to take seriously so like please lend me some helpful criticism? Started 08/04/18 Published 08/05/18 Finished ?? Prequel ?? Sequel ??

I'm looking for a fanfic I read before. If anyone can get in touch with the original author, please forward it.🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺🥺

Note from the author: I'm pretty sure I won't be updating the book anymore. If you want to read my better stuff, my week[e]man book is where it's at! - I wanted to practice some writing, so why not write about my favorite bands? There will be swearing, but no smut. You guys are free to leave suggestions. Hope you guys enjoy!

I honestly don't know what to put here. Just check it out if you want. It's summer camp based.

Pastel: Adj. Used to describe something of perfection "The Way He Looked At Me Was The Most Perfect Pastel." (ex: Rain on a window, high heels on pavement, Sunset On The Ocean) Ryan may not speak but Dallon Weekes makes him wish that he did.

don't believe in everything you think, kid. aka one shots :)

requests are and probably always will be open. Some will be platonic some will be in relationship