❝ 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

My first proper story. Dedicated to @iedzdahcookie for being a kewl bean and my lovely girlfriend @allgalifreyanrejects ☺️

I bet they planned it all out, like the shows. Went everywhere I go. Walked in the store right behind me, stood in the line right beside me and followed me to my home. I'm sure they figured it out, early on, That I would never run....

It's a Zombie Appocolypse, to stay alive, you need a side. There's 'Good Guys', 'Bad Guys' and 'People who just don't give shit' or 'mid'. Some of the 'lucky' ones get what they call a talent, bestowed upon them. One moment you may think your on top, but they are all oblivious to the 'higher power' controlling them as dolls. You could be killed or taken at any moment and everyone's life is on the line, as they are played with as dolls (Bandom AU with so many characters) *Colab*