Tonight We Are Victorious | Brendon Urie x reader
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You're just a 28 year old obsessed over Panic! At The Disco. You manage to get your hands on some Pray For The Wicked tour tickets including VIP backstage passes for you and your best friend.
The night of the concert was something that you would never forget. Going backstage to meet Brendon blew your god damn mind but little did you know that that wouldn't be the last time that you would see him.
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