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(Y/N) *your name* (Y/L/N) *your last name* is just a normal 26 year old living her life like anyone else would. She goes to work every morning as a Cashier at your local coffie shop. Comes home, turns the T.V on as background sound while she does other random ass shit!    (Oh right! Yes, there will be profanity)

Brendon Urie is just your everyday normal..... yeah just kidding he's the most wanted criminal in the USA. He's wanted in around let's say... 15? 20? States? I've honestly lost count, but yeah, he's escaped jail 1 time, since he's like never been caught.

What happens when (Y/N) wakes up in the middle of the night to see a figure standing in front of her, only to hear "This will only hurt a lot" only too feel a syringe in her neck. Later waking up in a chair, strapped down.

What happens when (Y/N) realized where she is? What will happen to her? 
                                    What happens when she falls for her kidnapper?
(Oh also, I might use "I" since, you would naturally say and think as "I" not "you" So yeah)

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Miss Jackson✔ by katelyndenson

Patient 186: Claire Jackson Sex:Female State of mind: Nasty and insane ~~ Look I'm not a bad person just a person who made a bad mistake. I mean yeah I'm a little....nasty, but thats how I was raised. There's no cure for what I am, so I thought. "Hi miss....Jackson, ha um I'm you new doctor Brendon...Brendon Urie" °·° I do not own any pictures used in this. I most likely fount them on Google°·°

The 'Groomed' by kaytlin_marie_01

Completed!! -- I could hear him running behind me. "HELP!" I started to scream the words repeatedly. I felt like I was the stupid, helpless girl in a horror film. I ran right into a fence and fell down. I got back up and turned around. Blake was right there. He pinned me up against the wood. "You are so stupid!" He chuckled. He grabbed a bottle of some sort and smiled. "Nighty night." He whispered. He sprayed the substance all over me until I blacked out. -- 16 year old Cathy moves from a small Rhode Island town to the big Austin, Texas. When she starts her new school, Cliffside High, everyone despises her. They don't like the same music she does and they don't dress like her. She's an outcast in their book. But when she gets home, she goes to her favorite website and chats with people who love her. Who don't despise her. But, everything changes when a stranger starts to chat with her. He compliments her, makes her feel bubbly. She feels like he loves her, and she loves him. Then things get a little weird when he asks her personal questions. Not thinking twice, she answers all of them. Cathy feels guilty afterward, and never wants to talk to him again. But he wants to meet her. Little did she know his visit will be soon and blood curdling.

Brendon Urie: Imagines and ficlets by warmbeebosoftbeebo

Mostly Beebo being very generous with helping you get off, but he gets his too. Sometimes, it also gets fluffy and plotty. Both one shots and miniseries. The first miniseries is a college au where a gay Brendon turns out to be bi and is very talented with his hands and very sweet and awkwardly dirty with his words (and likely mouth in future). It'll likely also include a threesome with Ryan in future installments. Another is a cunnilingus focused fic including face-sitting, multiple orgasms till you can't handle anymore, outercourse, fellatio, masturbating in front of him, dirty talk (nothing degrading), etc. Brendon manages to come in his pants in both of them :P The 3rd was prompted by request for a heavy, curvy woc reader: you break it off with your boyfriend, find Pretty. Odd era Bden breaking up with his girlfriend when she realizes he's bi. You split with him to get high on pot in his hotel room, and get lots of oral sex and orgasms after a nice tease. Bden manages to get his pants undone this time, haha. 4th: a polyamorous relationship w/B & Josh Dun w/lots of oral sex, manual sex, riding B's ass, etc.

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Taken Captive by RTEUYTAT

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Life With The Uries (The Urie's Daughter Adopted By Brendon Urie) Book 3 by justabassicmusicnerd

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