According to my mother, or Mother Dearest as I prefer to call her, my defiant behavior is unacceptable. Her way of dealing with me? Sending me to Devonshire Academy for Delinquents. If she thinks that my harmless pranks and apparent attitude labels me as a delinquent, then I'll live up to her expectations and show her...
"What was the first thing you noticed about him?" "His eyes, they were a gorgeous rich brown colour that could captivate any woman to do anything he wanted within a split second. His eyes were a type of brown like sweet chocolate. The chocolate that could melt at the slightest touch of heated love. But then the sort o...
"how many boys have you fucked?" "I think that's inappropriate, sir." (i wrote this a while back and it's makes me cringe so fucking hard. currently i'm in the midst of rewriting each chapter).
a chance meeting, a one night stand, an illicit agreement... saying 'yes' to being friends with benefits is one thing, but doing it with panic! at the disco frontman brendon urie is something else entirely [formerly 'hey moon']
Sometimes it's okay to skip out on a dare. Ryan learns that the hard way.
I called Brendon from the motel room phone. "Hello?" "Brendon? I need you here now come the the motel down the street from the coffee place ill be waiting." I said sobbing "Babe are you okay? I'll be there in like five minutes." "That's impossible this is LA on a Friday night." "Wanna bet? I'll be there" he said an...
He was her teacher. She was his obsession. YouTube Trailer: Call It An Obsession // Wattpad
When Brendon causes a fan to take her own life, she is forced to fulfill her mission by contacting him from the grave. Can she change him for the better, or is she forever stuck in purgatory?
~BOOK 2 OF THE BRENDON URIE/PANIC! AT THE DISCO TRILOGY~ Some time had passed after the events of the past between Hannah, Ryan, and Brendon. Some of those things, none of them were proud of. Ryan was fighting for his life while Hannah hoped and prayed that he would end up being okay. With the exception of a few bump...
(This was written years ago, sorry it's terrible. Read my new shit tho!) Pete wentz, exorcisms, and band members. What else could someone ever ask for?