Brendon Urie Imagines.

Princess.

*Melanie Martinez alike*
Brendons pov;

"y/n, lets not be late cupcake. We have a party to attend too"

"going!" she squealed, hopping down the stairs.

"let me look at you" I smile, rubbing my chin.

"yes daddy" she smiled, fluttering her eyelashes.

She pulled down at the tips of her dress, swaying her hips.

"excellent choice, sweetheart. That baby blue cupcake dress matches with my tie" I held my hand out, reaching for her hand.

She blushed, taking it. We both walked to the entrance, closing the door behind us.

"can I ride in front? I promise I won't switch the radio channel"

"no, you have to sit on your car seat. Safety first" I lifted her up, sitting her down on her car seat. I kissed her forehead, closing the door.

I got on my side, starting the car. I drove off to the party destination, looking at y/n from the back view mirror.

"You okay, princess?"

She nodded, kicking her feet back and forth.

"No no no, don't get daddy's seat dirty or you know what'll happen at home"

She bit her lip, staring out the window.

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"isn't she a beauty?" I grinned, looking at her.

"oh, well of course. Isn't she adorable?" awed my assistant, Sarah.

"what do you say, y/n?" I smiled, nudging her.

"thank you" she mumbled, twirling her hair.

"You want crackers, juice box?"
I asked, resting my elbow on her head.

"No, I want to sleep" she yawned, rubbing her yes.

"I'll take you up" I carried her, bridal style. I took the blankie and teddy from the chair, handing it to her. She giggled, closing her eyes.

Opening the door, I saw two people making out on the bed.

"ahm" I frowned, raising a brow.

They broke up, looking at us.

"excuse me, I need to lay my baby girl. She's exhausted from this long day and needs a nap"

"sorry" Sarah said, leaving hand in hand with my boss, Dallon.

I laid y/n down, tucking her in the covers. She held my hand before I left, asking me to stay.

"I can't, baby. I have things to do. I'll be back, okay?"

"n-no" she mumbled, tears stinging her eyes.

"it's only going to be one minute Princess" I tried reasoning with her.

She shook her head, groaning.

"stay daddy!" she slammed her fists on the bed, kicking her legs.

"y/n, quit down now. Christmas is coming and Santa doesn't like a bad girl"

"I hate Santa!" she screamed, crying.

"y/n, lower your voice" I scold, raising my brows.

"draw me like one of your french girls daddy"

"where did you even get that from" I laughed, sitting down.

"The tabs you left open on the tablet"

"what did I say about getting on my tablet?"

"I'm sorry"

"it's okay, go to sleep. I'll be back, okay?"

She sighed, nodding.
I kissed her lips, caressing her cheek.

"good night Princess"

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"daddy" she whimpered, closing her legs.

"keep them open, Princess. We aren't done yet"

She spread her legs, pulling on the sheets. I shoved the bunny vibrator up her entrance again, turning up the vibration.

"mm" she moaned, biting her lip.

I pressed another button so the top tip could massage her clit. She arched her back, legs shaking.

"You okay baby?" I smiled, caressing her cheek.

She closed her eyes, sighing. I took out the vibrator, turning it off. I went in between her legs, licking off the cum that was drizzling down her thighs.

"I love you Papi" she mumbled, rubbing her eyes.

"I love you too, get some rest" I kissed her cheek, getting up from the bed.

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Short one only because I don't really know how ddlg works.