In which I showcase my art.

In which I rant about the little things in life.

❝ hold on tight and don't look back ❞ Four teenagers: Jet Star, Party Poison, Kobra Kid, and Fun Ghoul are not yet the Killjoys everyone knows. Currently, they are just four kids wandering through the desert trying to escape their screw ups with Better Living Industries. Though, that isn't going to stop them fighting against the sameness. Of course, the journey to get to being the Killjoys everyone knows brings along an awfully long road. It may or may not include Brendon Urie, a few concerts, deaths, betrayal, a car crash, and even more screw ups... So what exactly happened before the fabulous four found Missile Kid? How did they get the Trans Am? Who really are the kids from yesterday? - - - third person danger days fic [comics/album/videos] oc's are mine- reckless vengeance being my actual killjoy name cover is an internet edit

Random things and ideas, staring off with a conversation with Cleverbot. Cover Credit to -GrandLarceny-