Please Invade My Personal Space | b.u
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Give me a sign, I want to believe. (Brendon Urie x Reader)
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.Complete
Weight In Gold (Brendon Urie)
*completed* "Do you know what I thought the first time I met you?" Brendon asks me a few minutes later. "Hmm?" I mumble, my head still against his arm. "I thought, 'Great, this girl is probably going to be unbearably annoying and end up falling for me.'" I shoot my head up and look at him defensively. "That's not what I was expecting to hear," I say poutily. He laughs and puts his arm around my waist. "You know what the funny part is?" he asks again. I look at him, signifying that I want him to continue. "The funny part is, I think I ended up falling for you first." In which Ashley O'Brien is sent away from her home to live with her father's god parents and a teenaged boy named Brendon.Complete
Tutorial | Brendon Urie
[COMPLETED] Brendon may specialise in English, but that's not all he's going to teach Grace. An unlikely pairing between a high school student and teacher-in-training is all it takes for an entire town to unleash a world of pain upon Brendon Urie and Grace Drake once their affair sees the light of day. Will their relationship withstand the harsh criticism of a disapproving world? *Should mention that this was inspired by @AnxietyAtTheBall 's "Call It An Obsession", which is an amazing read, and you should check it out if you haven't already.Complete![Paper Hearts [Brallon-ish]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/82117981-256-k77544.jpg)
Paper Hearts [Brallon-ish]
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 the aid of the incredibly stunning (and enticing, and gorgeous, and heartbroken for the 56th time) Brendon Urie from down the hall, and his other partners in crime, Pete, Patrick, and Ryan. Everything goes according to the nonexistent plan. Well, at least it does for the first 218 days. .:..::...:::...::..:. "I'll see you tomorrow, alright?" .:..::...:::...::..:. Based on Looking For Alaska because I love that bookComplete
go heterosexuality - ryden kik
new chat with: brendbin brendbin: holy shit pete the best thing just happened to me ryroy: this isn't pete t/w: depression/suicide/homophobia/verbal abuse complete* so many typos. I'm yet to completely edit this fan fiction. please pardon the typos for now!Complete
Miss Jackson✔
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°·°Complete
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.
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