Please Invade My Personal Space | b.u
  • LECTURAS 579
  • Votos 32
  • Partes 8
  • Hora 51m
  • LECTURAS 579
  • Votos 32
  • Partes 8
  • Hora 51m
Continúa, Has publicado dic 28, 2016
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"We were both drunk, Jane! You said so yourself!" Brendon yelled at me. I sigh.
"Yes, Brendon, we were both drunk, just on different things." I prepare myself for rejection for what I was about to say. "You were drunk on alcohol... I was drunk on emotions.. Love to be specific."

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Jane Miller has had a crush on Brendon Urie since seventh grade. That crush slowly turned into genuine feelings. By the eleventh grade, it was love and they've only ever talked once.
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Give me a sign, I want to believe. (Brendon Urie x Reader)

10 Partes Concluida

Brendon Boyd Urie was a citizen of a small town during the victorian era. He lived his life normal and peacefully. He was a rather royal citizen and was married as soon as he reached adulthood. To his "luck" his wife Mary only wanted the money for her own good. After a few years of marriage she had enough of sharing it and killed Brendon with poison so no one would suspect a thing. During his last moments Brendon wrote a little letter that read: "Mary did it!" He could only hope that people would find it. A few days later was his funeral. Nobody knew why their beloved friend or family member had died in such a young age but they could find anything. During the funeral Brendon found himself being in the same room as all the others. He wanted to yell and tell everybody that Mary killed him but nobody reacted. Well nearly nobody. One girl did. It was one of the maids. ♤♡◇♧ A new fanfiction in which you will be the maid. You will be the only person who's able to see and hear the ghost of Brendon. Both of you need to find a way to relive him. The last step will be to show the crowd the piece of paper but who will know if you even come that far and if you do, what will happen after that with you two? Time will tell.