The Briarwood Academy For Gifted Students, 11
Title:The Briarwood Academy For Gifted Students
Author: heartsdesire456
Rating: NC-17
POV: 3rd
Pairing: Brendon/Spencer, Pete/Patrick, Gabe/William/Travis, Hurley/Mixon, possibly more.
Summary:(Superpower!au)Brendon Urie has lived his life kept hidden away by his parents because he was different. When a strange man he saw in the park comes to talk to him and his parents, he finds himself in a place he never thought could exist. A place where he isn't as strange as he thought. A place called Briarwood Academy.THIS IS NOT AN X-MEN AU!...there are no super heros or crime fighting...it was just impossible to escape many similarities to x-men
Disclaimer: ... do i really need to disclaim SUPER POWERS?!?
Author's Note: sorry its kinda short but i needed to end it right there!
Ryan and Spencer were laid in the grass out in the gardens, enjoying the sun in the otherwise cool weather. Spencer was lying on his back while Ryan made random flowers and plants grow then disappear. “What was up with you buying Brendon clothes?” he asked.
Spencer shrugged. “He looks cute in them.” He said, and Ryan shot him a look. “What?!” he asked innocently.
Ryan shook his head. They sat in silence a while longer before Ryan spoke. “Jon and I kissed.” He said, and Spencer wiggled his eyebrows.
“Where at?” he asked. “And I don’t mean the location where you guys shared a kiss.” He said, winking.
Ryan glared. “On the lips and fuck you.” He said, and Spencer just smirked. “Where did you suck Brendon’s dick, and I do mean the location!” he said.
Spencer snorted. “I couldn’t suck his dick if my life depended on it. He doesn’t even take his shirt off in front of Patrick.” He said, and Ryan snorted.
“AHA!” he said triumphantly. “You didn’t deny wanting to suck it!” he said. Suddenly a soccer ball hit him on the head. “OW!” he cried, hands flying to his head as he sat up and looked around.
“Sorry!” a voice called out, only for Ryan to go wide eyed as he heard it. The owner of the ball ran over and he looked surprised. “Ryan! Oh damn, sorry.” Jon said, smiling sheepishly.
Ryan smiled widely. “It’s okay. It only hurt a little.” He said, and Spencer rolled his eyes.
“Lemme see.” Jon waved at his friends and walked over. He knelt down and reached out to inspect Ryan’s head. “Well, I don’t feel a lump.” He said.
Ryan just shrugged his hands off. “I’m fine.” He said, smiling. “So, soccer?” he asked, smiling.
Jon nodded, shrugging. “You know I like my sports.” He said, and Spencer rolled his eyes. “What are you guys up to?” he asked, reaching out to fix a piece of Ryan’s hair.
Ryan smiled, blushing slightly. “Just enjoying the sunshine.” He said, honey eyes sparkling. “Spencer’s being mean though, so its nice to see you.” He said, and Jon smiled at him in a way that made Spencer want to gag.
“God, you two are enough to send someone into a diabetic coma.” He said, and Ryan shot him a look.
“Says the one who keeps hanging out with Brendon Urie, the cute-king of the school.” He said, and Spencer shrugged.
“He’s cute when he’s sweet though. You’re just gross and weird.” He said, and Ryan flipped him off.
Jon smiled. “I think you’re cute all the time.” He said and Ryan smiled at him.
“You’re so nice.” He said, reaching out to push Jon’s stray, messy curls behind his ear. “You’re a mess.” He said, and Jon just caught his hand, smiling.
Spencer watched curiously as Ryan locked his gaze with Jon’s, then leaned in, pressing his large, soft lips to Jon’s chastely. Jon smiled when they pulled apart and bumped his forehead against Ryan’s. Spencer honestly couldn’t remember ever seeing Ryan smiling so happily. “Aw, that was actually sweet.” Spencer said, and Ryan blushed, but turned back to smile at Jon, who just took his hand and kissed it.
“I’m going to go back and play more soccer… you wanna come be my good luck charm?” he asked and Ryan nodded, smiling.
“Come on Spence! We can watch boys playing soccer.” He said, and Spencer snorted.
“You go ahead, I’m going to go see what Brendon’s doing.” He said, and Ryan smirked, earning a special finger waved in his direction.
“Don’t they only fake date?” Spencer heard Jon ask as he walked away.
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Brendon was walking with William when he heard his name called. He turned back, the blushed. William smirked. “Boy?” he asked, and Brendon squeaked when a hand suddenly touched his back.
“Hey!” Spencer smiled. “You look nice today, Brendon. I love your pants.” He said, winking. Brendon just giggled.
“Yeah, William’s already told me if I was older they would probably make the threesome a foursome.” He said, giggling bashfully.
Spencer smiled and took his hand. “Well, you’re very beautiful and now that I got you sexy clothes, your body matches your face.” He said and Brendon smiled and ducked his head, clearly flattered.
William shot Spencer a look and Spencer grinned, looking nowhere but at Brendon. “You’re so sweet, Spencer.” Brendon said, smiling up at the taller boy. “How are you such a nice boy?” he asked, and Spencer just smiled.
“You’re sweet and I love making you smile.” He said honestly, and Brendon giggled, looking away.
William just snickered. “Smooth.” He said, and Brendon looked up curiously as Spencer blushed and ducked his head.
“Huh?” Brendon asked but William just shook his head, smiling.
“Nothing.” He said, smiling.
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William sighed, flopping down on the couch. “Little Brendon’s got a boy after him and the sweet little thing doesn’t even realize the boy likes him.” He said, and Travis just smiled.
“Aw, you really care about Brendon, don’t you?” he asked.
William nodded. “He feels like a baby brother and I want to just cuddle him and keep him locked up safe so he stays so innocent and carefree.” He said. “He’s got the biggest crush on the boy who likes him too. And this kid is smooth.” He said, smiling.
Travis smiled. “Who is it?” he asked.
“No way, I’m not telling! I’m not mean enough to let that news out.” He said.
Gabe came in, smiling. “Hello my babies!” he said, going to flop down on the other side of Travis. “What’s up?” he asked.
“Will’s adopted Brendon as his baby brother and he’s getting all protective because a boy likes him.” He said, and Gabe smiled.
“Aww, are you feeling maternal?” he asked William, who just flipped him off. Gabe faked shock. “You aren’t pregnant are you, because I highly doubt we can afford to have Ville murder me and Travie for knocking you up.” He said.
William rolled his eyes. “Bite me.” He said, rolling his eyes. “And I can’t help that you two got me pregnant.” He joked, wrapping his arms around his middle. “I didn’t put my own dick in my ass and cum in me.” He said, and Travis smirked.
“You sure about that?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows. “You told us you fucked yourself when you were younger.” He said, kissing him.
William laughed. “I never fucked myself! I sucked my dick once and I’ve made out with myself, but I never went that far.” He said, smiling. “Besides, you guys always like when I make out with myself.” He said, kissing Gabe quickly. “I couldn’t handle fucking myself as a teenager. I’ve got better in the last two years of separating my two bodies with actions and feelings, but it was so overwhelming to make out with myself.” He said. “I know you guys like doing me when I duplicate, and its nice, but there’s a reason I don’t let you guys do it more often.” He said, looking at them. “It’s so overwhelming. And not really in a good way. It’s hard work and tires me out. I mean… you have to realize, I’m controlling two bodies with one brain.” He said, and Travis nodded.
“One of you is good enough for the two of us, Bill.” He said, kissing his head. “Although you kissing yourself is sexy. A lot.” He said, smiling.
“Why don’t you guys kiss me instead?” He asked, and they both smiled and leaned in, taking turns kissing him deeply. They had all also mastered the three-way kiss, though it was less intense. Travis slid his hand down William’s thigh and pulled him into his lap, making William giggle. “Frisky much?” he teased, kissing Travis, then turning to kiss Gabe.
“I know we were just talking about it, but any chance you could blow us both?”Gabe asked, kissing his jaw.
William smirked. “If you’ll make it worth my while.” He said, then winked at Gabe, who smirked.
“Hmm, no problem with that.” He said, kissing them both heatedly as he stood and headed towards the bedroom. “Well… are you coming?” He asked, and they both smirked and jumped to follow him.
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“Patrick, I hate you. How are you so good at that?! You built a fucking pencil sharpener!” he said, pouting.
Patrick snorted. “So did you!” he said, and Brendon glared. “Dude, I’m a Y12, you’re a Y9, it’s okay that you aren’t as fast at it as me!” he said, and Brendon just rolled his eyes.
“Whatever, I have private studies.” He said, standing. “Soon I’ll be able to tell anybody’s power!” he said, smiling.
Patrick started to reply, but as soon as they were outside the room, Pete jumped him, screaming Patrick’s name in his ear. “HOLY SHIT YOU WERE IN THERE FOREVER!” Pete said, clinging to him.
Brendon just laughed at Patrick’s annoyance as he left them where they were. When he got to Ville’s office, he stopped outside the door, frowning when he heard people talking. He knocked and heard the voices stop as he entered. He stopped as he saw two men in suits in front of Ville’s desk, as William stood behind him. “Would you like me to come back later?” Brendon asked sheepishly, and Ville shook his head.
“Brendon, do come in.” he said, and Brendon walked in. “If you gentlemen will excuse us, it is time for Brendon’s private studies.” He said. “William, will you take Brendon out to the garden and lead his lessons for a few moments while I finish talking with these gentlemen?” he asked, and William nodded.
“Come on Brendon.” He said, taking his hand as they walked out.
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William looked uneasy as he and Brendon walked. Brendon grabbed his hand, comfortingly. “Bill? What’s wrong?” he asked.
William sighed. “Things aren’t good.” He said, biting his lip. “Those guy… they were suits from the state board of education. Someone reported the school and said they weren’t following a correct curriculum and also said that the admissions were prejudiced. And I guess really it is, nobody without super powers ever gets contacted about joining and it’s not like we have a website or anything. But an investigation is bad. It’s bad enough those two are here. Ville had a little boy who transforms objects into toys at random in his office when they came and it’s a miracle I got him outside in the hall before their briefcases turned into rubber ducks or something.” He said. “We’re all in danger if they don’t lay off.” He said, biting his lip nervously.
Brendon went wide eyed. “What if they find us out?” he asked fearfully.
William shrugged. “No clue. Ville would probably have to pay them off to stay quiet and then we would probably STILL relocate.” He looked off into the distance darkly. “Worse comes to worse we’d have to get you all out of here before it gets out there are tons of children with superpower out here. Ville would die before he let any of us become science projects.” He said.
“What… what if he can’t pay them off and they find out?” He asked.
William shrugged. “I don’t know.” He said softly. “Probably send the ones he can home and try and let the adults take the kids who can’t get home or don’t have homes and just run for it.” He said. “Hide out.” He admitted sadly. “God, I hope they don’t find out, this is the most amazing place. There’s a safe place for children and adults who would be feared and hated and possibly persecuted like the fucking middle ages just for being different.” He said bitterly.
Brendon just looked up. “It’s gonna be okay, Bill.” He said, sliding his arms around William’s middle. “Don’t worry.” He said, and William smiled, hugging Brendon back, petting the younger boy’s messy hair.
“You really are something, Brendon.” He said fondly.
Author: heartsdesire456
Rating: NC-17
POV: 3rd
Pairing: Brendon/Spencer, Pete/Patrick, Gabe/William/Travis, Hurley/Mixon, possibly more.
Summary:(Superpower!au)Brendon Urie has lived his life kept hidden away by his parents because he was different. When a strange man he saw in the park comes to talk to him and his parents, he finds himself in a place he never thought could exist. A place where he isn't as strange as he thought. A place called Briarwood Academy.THIS IS NOT AN X-MEN AU!...there are no super heros or crime fighting...it was just impossible to escape many similarities to x-men
Disclaimer: ... do i really need to disclaim SUPER POWERS?!?
Author's Note: sorry its kinda short but i needed to end it right there!
Ryan and Spencer were laid in the grass out in the gardens, enjoying the sun in the otherwise cool weather. Spencer was lying on his back while Ryan made random flowers and plants grow then disappear. “What was up with you buying Brendon clothes?” he asked.
Spencer shrugged. “He looks cute in them.” He said, and Ryan shot him a look. “What?!” he asked innocently.
Ryan shook his head. They sat in silence a while longer before Ryan spoke. “Jon and I kissed.” He said, and Spencer wiggled his eyebrows.
“Where at?” he asked. “And I don’t mean the location where you guys shared a kiss.” He said, winking.
Ryan glared. “On the lips and fuck you.” He said, and Spencer just smirked. “Where did you suck Brendon’s dick, and I do mean the location!” he said.
Spencer snorted. “I couldn’t suck his dick if my life depended on it. He doesn’t even take his shirt off in front of Patrick.” He said, and Ryan snorted.
“AHA!” he said triumphantly. “You didn’t deny wanting to suck it!” he said. Suddenly a soccer ball hit him on the head. “OW!” he cried, hands flying to his head as he sat up and looked around.
“Sorry!” a voice called out, only for Ryan to go wide eyed as he heard it. The owner of the ball ran over and he looked surprised. “Ryan! Oh damn, sorry.” Jon said, smiling sheepishly.
Ryan smiled widely. “It’s okay. It only hurt a little.” He said, and Spencer rolled his eyes.
“Lemme see.” Jon waved at his friends and walked over. He knelt down and reached out to inspect Ryan’s head. “Well, I don’t feel a lump.” He said.
Ryan just shrugged his hands off. “I’m fine.” He said, smiling. “So, soccer?” he asked, smiling.
Jon nodded, shrugging. “You know I like my sports.” He said, and Spencer rolled his eyes. “What are you guys up to?” he asked, reaching out to fix a piece of Ryan’s hair.
Ryan smiled, blushing slightly. “Just enjoying the sunshine.” He said, honey eyes sparkling. “Spencer’s being mean though, so its nice to see you.” He said, and Jon smiled at him in a way that made Spencer want to gag.
“God, you two are enough to send someone into a diabetic coma.” He said, and Ryan shot him a look.
“Says the one who keeps hanging out with Brendon Urie, the cute-king of the school.” He said, and Spencer shrugged.
“He’s cute when he’s sweet though. You’re just gross and weird.” He said, and Ryan flipped him off.
Jon smiled. “I think you’re cute all the time.” He said and Ryan smiled at him.
“You’re so nice.” He said, reaching out to push Jon’s stray, messy curls behind his ear. “You’re a mess.” He said, and Jon just caught his hand, smiling.
Spencer watched curiously as Ryan locked his gaze with Jon’s, then leaned in, pressing his large, soft lips to Jon’s chastely. Jon smiled when they pulled apart and bumped his forehead against Ryan’s. Spencer honestly couldn’t remember ever seeing Ryan smiling so happily. “Aw, that was actually sweet.” Spencer said, and Ryan blushed, but turned back to smile at Jon, who just took his hand and kissed it.
“I’m going to go back and play more soccer… you wanna come be my good luck charm?” he asked and Ryan nodded, smiling.
“Come on Spence! We can watch boys playing soccer.” He said, and Spencer snorted.
“You go ahead, I’m going to go see what Brendon’s doing.” He said, and Ryan smirked, earning a special finger waved in his direction.
“Don’t they only fake date?” Spencer heard Jon ask as he walked away.
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Brendon was walking with William when he heard his name called. He turned back, the blushed. William smirked. “Boy?” he asked, and Brendon squeaked when a hand suddenly touched his back.
“Hey!” Spencer smiled. “You look nice today, Brendon. I love your pants.” He said, winking. Brendon just giggled.
“Yeah, William’s already told me if I was older they would probably make the threesome a foursome.” He said, giggling bashfully.
Spencer smiled and took his hand. “Well, you’re very beautiful and now that I got you sexy clothes, your body matches your face.” He said and Brendon smiled and ducked his head, clearly flattered.
William shot Spencer a look and Spencer grinned, looking nowhere but at Brendon. “You’re so sweet, Spencer.” Brendon said, smiling up at the taller boy. “How are you such a nice boy?” he asked, and Spencer just smiled.
“You’re sweet and I love making you smile.” He said honestly, and Brendon giggled, looking away.
William just snickered. “Smooth.” He said, and Brendon looked up curiously as Spencer blushed and ducked his head.
“Huh?” Brendon asked but William just shook his head, smiling.
“Nothing.” He said, smiling.
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William sighed, flopping down on the couch. “Little Brendon’s got a boy after him and the sweet little thing doesn’t even realize the boy likes him.” He said, and Travis just smiled.
“Aw, you really care about Brendon, don’t you?” he asked.
William nodded. “He feels like a baby brother and I want to just cuddle him and keep him locked up safe so he stays so innocent and carefree.” He said. “He’s got the biggest crush on the boy who likes him too. And this kid is smooth.” He said, smiling.
Travis smiled. “Who is it?” he asked.
“No way, I’m not telling! I’m not mean enough to let that news out.” He said.
Gabe came in, smiling. “Hello my babies!” he said, going to flop down on the other side of Travis. “What’s up?” he asked.
“Will’s adopted Brendon as his baby brother and he’s getting all protective because a boy likes him.” He said, and Gabe smiled.
“Aww, are you feeling maternal?” he asked William, who just flipped him off. Gabe faked shock. “You aren’t pregnant are you, because I highly doubt we can afford to have Ville murder me and Travie for knocking you up.” He said.
William rolled his eyes. “Bite me.” He said, rolling his eyes. “And I can’t help that you two got me pregnant.” He joked, wrapping his arms around his middle. “I didn’t put my own dick in my ass and cum in me.” He said, and Travis smirked.
“You sure about that?” he asked, wiggling his eyebrows. “You told us you fucked yourself when you were younger.” He said, kissing him.
William laughed. “I never fucked myself! I sucked my dick once and I’ve made out with myself, but I never went that far.” He said, smiling. “Besides, you guys always like when I make out with myself.” He said, kissing Gabe quickly. “I couldn’t handle fucking myself as a teenager. I’ve got better in the last two years of separating my two bodies with actions and feelings, but it was so overwhelming to make out with myself.” He said. “I know you guys like doing me when I duplicate, and its nice, but there’s a reason I don’t let you guys do it more often.” He said, looking at them. “It’s so overwhelming. And not really in a good way. It’s hard work and tires me out. I mean… you have to realize, I’m controlling two bodies with one brain.” He said, and Travis nodded.
“One of you is good enough for the two of us, Bill.” He said, kissing his head. “Although you kissing yourself is sexy. A lot.” He said, smiling.
“Why don’t you guys kiss me instead?” He asked, and they both smiled and leaned in, taking turns kissing him deeply. They had all also mastered the three-way kiss, though it was less intense. Travis slid his hand down William’s thigh and pulled him into his lap, making William giggle. “Frisky much?” he teased, kissing Travis, then turning to kiss Gabe.
“I know we were just talking about it, but any chance you could blow us both?”Gabe asked, kissing his jaw.
William smirked. “If you’ll make it worth my while.” He said, then winked at Gabe, who smirked.
“Hmm, no problem with that.” He said, kissing them both heatedly as he stood and headed towards the bedroom. “Well… are you coming?” He asked, and they both smirked and jumped to follow him.
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“Patrick, I hate you. How are you so good at that?! You built a fucking pencil sharpener!” he said, pouting.
Patrick snorted. “So did you!” he said, and Brendon glared. “Dude, I’m a Y12, you’re a Y9, it’s okay that you aren’t as fast at it as me!” he said, and Brendon just rolled his eyes.
“Whatever, I have private studies.” He said, standing. “Soon I’ll be able to tell anybody’s power!” he said, smiling.
Patrick started to reply, but as soon as they were outside the room, Pete jumped him, screaming Patrick’s name in his ear. “HOLY SHIT YOU WERE IN THERE FOREVER!” Pete said, clinging to him.
Brendon just laughed at Patrick’s annoyance as he left them where they were. When he got to Ville’s office, he stopped outside the door, frowning when he heard people talking. He knocked and heard the voices stop as he entered. He stopped as he saw two men in suits in front of Ville’s desk, as William stood behind him. “Would you like me to come back later?” Brendon asked sheepishly, and Ville shook his head.
“Brendon, do come in.” he said, and Brendon walked in. “If you gentlemen will excuse us, it is time for Brendon’s private studies.” He said. “William, will you take Brendon out to the garden and lead his lessons for a few moments while I finish talking with these gentlemen?” he asked, and William nodded.
“Come on Brendon.” He said, taking his hand as they walked out.
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William looked uneasy as he and Brendon walked. Brendon grabbed his hand, comfortingly. “Bill? What’s wrong?” he asked.
William sighed. “Things aren’t good.” He said, biting his lip. “Those guy… they were suits from the state board of education. Someone reported the school and said they weren’t following a correct curriculum and also said that the admissions were prejudiced. And I guess really it is, nobody without super powers ever gets contacted about joining and it’s not like we have a website or anything. But an investigation is bad. It’s bad enough those two are here. Ville had a little boy who transforms objects into toys at random in his office when they came and it’s a miracle I got him outside in the hall before their briefcases turned into rubber ducks or something.” He said. “We’re all in danger if they don’t lay off.” He said, biting his lip nervously.
Brendon went wide eyed. “What if they find us out?” he asked fearfully.
William shrugged. “No clue. Ville would probably have to pay them off to stay quiet and then we would probably STILL relocate.” He looked off into the distance darkly. “Worse comes to worse we’d have to get you all out of here before it gets out there are tons of children with superpower out here. Ville would die before he let any of us become science projects.” He said.
“What… what if he can’t pay them off and they find out?” He asked.
William shrugged. “I don’t know.” He said softly. “Probably send the ones he can home and try and let the adults take the kids who can’t get home or don’t have homes and just run for it.” He said. “Hide out.” He admitted sadly. “God, I hope they don’t find out, this is the most amazing place. There’s a safe place for children and adults who would be feared and hated and possibly persecuted like the fucking middle ages just for being different.” He said bitterly.
Brendon just looked up. “It’s gonna be okay, Bill.” He said, sliding his arms around William’s middle. “Don’t worry.” He said, and William smiled, hugging Brendon back, petting the younger boy’s messy hair.
“You really are something, Brendon.” He said fondly.