"Dallon, why are we lying on the floor?" "...We're bonding." We all have that silently eccentric friend that makes our lives a bit insane. But Brendon doesn't mind 'insane', so long as he gets to be with Dallon. (One Shot AU)
It's the day Dallon's on food sampling duty at the supermarket. It's probably the easiest job for him to get paid for. Just offer some cubes of cheese with a toothpick and smile. It's really easy, simple and fun. But the one time things were odd was when this guy keeps coming back, taking samples from him probably for...
"What about plan A?" Brendon asked nervously. "Plan A's never work out, let's just go straight to plan B." AN: I DONT OWN THESE PEOPLE AND RESPECT THEIR LIVES ⚠️⚠️This is not about getting pregnant and needing a plan b, I just realized some confusion that may arise⚠️⚠️
Brendon Urie has two accounts on instagram. A personal account that's semi-popular, mostly followed by school friends and other people. And then he has a fan account for the band Finish Ticket which is dedicated to posts about his crush well known to over 17,000 people (that could really care less about Finish Tick...
Dallon Weekes hates flowers. He also coincidentally owns a flower shop, which will look great on his college application letters (which he's sent in to many schools and has received absolutely no feedback whatsoever, from anybody). He's swimming in debt with only a flower shop to provide income, so long story short th...
Brendon guardava di sotto. Guardava nel vuoto sotto di lui. Stava sul lastrico del tetto di quel vecchio grattacielo. Si ritrovò a ridere di se stesso in quella situazione: sul lastrico.
instagram based brallon fic high key multi ship stop reading this please i'm literally begging
Dallon keeps getting boxes of candy hearts in his locker with notes attached. (will be updated from February 14-March 1♡) ©whatwedoforfun
"Who's the twerp? Is that your brother or something, Bren?" "Uh, no. This is Da--" He felt a small pinch on the back of his hand, he had to hide the wince from that pinch. The little shit is actually taking advantage of his situation. "T-This is my sister's son, uh... Darren." "Nephew then. Weird. He looks like Dallon...
"Drive the car." "Wait, who the hell are you?" "Satan. Now DRIVE!" Dallon bringing home a stray puppy in his apartment already got him scolded by his landlord. Bringing home a runaway groom from God knows where is something he'd get killed for.
Dallon always hears the neighbour singing in the shower. But what happens when that person has to stay the night at his apartment?
{COMPLETED} forehead: is this dallon weekes? dweekes: why the hell is your name forehead? forehead: because i have the biggest forehead in the world dweekes has gone offline forehead: what did i do?
Dallon has been in a band with Spencer Smith and Brendon Urie for a few months now. They were awesome guys, but Brendon seemed to be slowly changing. What will happen that one forsaken night in the dark? (This is a Brallon fanfiction, it is a safe fanfiction (no self harm or abuse) but there will be some violence and...
"..Love is patient; love is kind; love is not envious or boastful or arrogant or rude. It does not insist on its own way..."
brendons sick; he needs dallon. © brendonyurri creds to @SPELLBOOKZ for cover idea
Brendon is really good at acting straight for drama performances It begins to make Dallon a bit jealous One of the winners of Fanfic's #Curtaincall contest for May 2016!
Short chapters in which dallon is the new kid In brendons point of view unless stated otherwise Dedicated to the one and only alexa baker
"...Are you taking the Dr. Pepper?" "Yes." "W-Well, I was hoping you can maybe, let me have this for now?" "No." A day in which Dallon only wanted a Dr. Pepper for Christmas and now he has to fight some guy over it just to have it. Ah, Christmas. (One Shot AU)
"Well, I'm surprised he even has fans." Brendon jokes as a fan fawns over Dallon's works during The Brobecks. Dallon just laughs at it as if it was nothing. But in Kenneth's eyes, he can see the hurt in the taller man's eyes each time the vocalist does it.
Dallon has always been kinda awkward. He didn't really fit in at school, he didn't have any friends. So he decides to try online. This decision will impact his life forever, even if he dosent know it. *TRIGGER WARNING!* This is a Brallon story! (Completed)
in which a boy leaves his kik name on a piece of toilet paper in hopes to meet someone new
Era tutta la sua vita, l'unica ragione della sua esistenza, il suo sorriso, la sua voglia di vivere, il suo tutto. Ed ora? ora che senso aveva tutto quanto? /OS BRALLON/
Dallon Weekes manda il 'buongiorno', su Instagram, al suo idolo Brendon Urie da ormai due anni passati. Questa 'storia' è qualcosa di completamente arrivato a caso nella mia mente da fangirl un sabato mattina di settembre e scritta velocemente in metà giornata. Ambientata in un universo in cui Brendon Urie non è sposa...
