Love Is Spelt Like Your Fist ~ Chapter Twenty-Three

[repulsive_x]

Title: Love Is Spelt Like Your Fist
Author: repulsive_x
Rating: I'm just gonna keep it at R for general sexual content, swearing, alcohol and maybe some drug use, self-harm, abuse.
Pairing: Brendon Urie/Ryan Ross, Brendon Urie/Jon Walker
POV: Third
Summary: Brendon Urie is what some would call 'privileged'. He was born into money, and was graced with good

Comments

[ssuukkii]

FC >:]

[sowrongitsbec]

suki you suck

[ssuukkii]

boohoo >:]

[sowrongitsbec]

you're sooo evil

[sowrongitsbec]

even though i totally knew this was coming, i didnt think it was so soon.
i liked this chapter. hit a bit too close to home though for me to actually love it like the others, but atleast i was forewarned.

and also i didn't know jen changed her name to bec ;)

[repulsive_x]

<3

[ssuukkii]

“Then why didn’t you fucking tell me instead of slitting yourself open like a little fucking emo?!” Ryan demands, eyes flashing with rage. lol
i know its supposed to be really sad and stuff, but that line was just hilarious to me.
and brendon, just fucking kill yourself already, you don't need to be living with that kind of shit. i mean, look for help, yes, that.
or run away and become an amish man named Judas that lives in the outskirts of Tennessee with his 3 dogs, 6 cows, 11 hens and a platypuss.
whichever you like, but run, bitch, run!

[repulsive_x]

LOL youre so terrible,
but ily <3

[repulsive_x]

ahhh thank you!
i will change that.

and thanks again :) <3

[samii_sunshinee]

Sorry to creep you, but where did you get the picture for that icon?

[agelessdaughter]

gahh! i have this problem with blood. seriously, even reading about it makes me all sick to my stomach D:
so, i just sort of skimmed through that particular scene. ahem.

but omg brendon! william! jon! i'm dying here. SAVE YOURSELF/HIM!

:(

(i really like this story)

[repulsive_x]

im sorry! lol
as long as there was no puking.

thank you <3