✓ ❘ 𝐄𝐌𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐓 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 ─ 𝐌𝐂𝐑. 𝐏!𝐀𝐓𝐃. 𝐅𝐎𝐁. 𝐓Ø𝐏.

Brallon For Life, Dude. (Dallon Weekes x Reader)

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For: @fandom_queen_4life

Request: I have a request!! You're one of the best oneshot writers I've seen in forever, so, it would mean a lot if you did this.

Ok, so, it would also be a Dallon x Reader (I'm a little addicted to iDK How currently). So, the scenery might be a bit angsty, and so, I apologize in advance. So, the reader is just chilling with Zack while they waited for the boys to change. But, then they heard arguing. Because Dallon wanted to leave, and Brendon was kinda pleading for his best friend not to. It escalated quickly, and Zack had to break the two up. So, Brallon was done. Dallon actually had a nervous breakdown at home, where the reader was with him and kinda told him that it was gonna be alright and that she was sure that Brendon didn't hate him. Then, timeskip to when iDKHow formed. When they released 1981 EP, Brendon helped promote it (like the instagram post) and went to Dallon's to try and make amends. Then, it could end in like, something cute or something-

I dunno, it's probably a bad scenario, but, it would mean a lot to me nonetheless- Thanks for reading, cause you easily didn't have to ;)

REQUESTS ARE CLOSED.

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Note: It hurt my heart just reading this prompt, and then writing it was pure heartbreak because I miss Brallon so damn much. Also, this is more a Brallon oneshot than a (Dallon x Reader), and not all of the things they say to one another is pure fact; I twisted things a little to make it fit the imagine.

P.S. Requests for Christmas imagines are now open and will close on the 1st December. Request here: https://docs.google.com/forms/d/e/1FAIpQLSeyYJn9fACcq9mSqWt2OUeBeTsVPjJbTeQa192JpkbPPjmUTA/viewform?usp=sf_link

The link is also on my message board. x

Warning: A. N. G. S. T.

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It was normal for there to be noise wherever the Panic! boys were. But said noise was usually a combination of laughter, singing and playful banter – not aggravated yelling. That's why when the angered words of Brendon and Dallon ricocheted off of the walls all through the hallway of one of the concert venues, you and Zack immediately ended your own conversation and hurried to the room three doors over.

When you reached the dressing room door, you managed to duck down just in time to avoid getting hit in the face by a water bottle, courtesy of Brendon.

"I can't fucking believe this!" the singer laughed bitterly, focusing his steely gaze on Dallon, "You're a fucking asshole, you know that?"

Your husband scoffed and leaned down a bit. "Really? I'm an asshole? You're the one who's too fucking arrogant and self-centred to even let me speak!"