Mikey is bored of New Jersey. He's seen every inch of its state and he wants to see something new. So he decides to go to Chicago. He's not looking for much, but he may get more than he asked for ;)

| Sequel to "Better Off As Lovers" | Mikey Way didn't really know how he got Pete Wentz to write songs about him or convince him to watch fireworks, but it happened. The one thing Mikey knows for sure is that he's not good at spending a day without phone calls or writing short letters. Pete Wentz was never able to put his finger on what it was about lanky Mikey Way that made him like the boy so much. All Pete Wentz knows is long car rides and forgetting to respond to texts. They somehow make it work.

"Simple question, kid, are you with me or not at all?" Mikey had never been one to get wrapped up in the whole vampire thing. Not until one late night when one vampire (hunter) in particular, one with bad jokes and worse hair, saved his life. yes, this is another fucking sixteen candles au (this was posted on here before but it got deleted. luckily i had most of it saved on my computer, so i finally decided to post it again. i did have to rewrite some things, just in case some parts are slightly different)

Pete Wentz was used to late night hook-ups, drunken kisses, and getting on his knees. For anyone. Mikey Way was used to coffee cups, The Smiths, and hearing about his brother's boyfriend every second. So why Pete Wentz ended up writing Mikey Way a song and performing it at a house party was beyond everyone.

Pete Wentz/Mikey Way one shot. It's really cute and fluffy and Bronx is involved. And yeah, I don't really know how to summarize this one… Title Cred: honest to god, I don't remember. I know it's an All Time Low song off the new album. I think it's Cinderblock Garden. We're going with that anyways.

Mikey and Pete meet once at a club. And then again. Miraculously. It's almost like someone wrote it out for them. (( no one asked for another high school au and i aim to disappoint ))

~ the stench of summer sex ~ a collection of petekey one-shots written by me

At exactly midnight a beautiful baby was born. He was born into a satanic family and was loved dearly. He worshipped Satan as much as his parents did but something was different about him, something was off. He is the devil child.

all credit to tumblr, livejournal, and ao3 (wattpad made this story private so you have to follow me to read it)

(written in 2016) 2016/01/20 Sunday. If you really want to know about me, this first thing you'd want to read is where I was born, and what my lousy childhood was like, and what my parents did in their spare time before they had me, and all that John Green kind of crap, but I don't feel like going into it, if you really want to know the truth. In fact, I'd much rather start of by saying that my name is Mikey Way and I spend at least 16 hours a day of my life sitting in a wheelchair. I'd also like to let everyone here know that they are under no obligation to read my blog but I am under obligation to write it. On account of the fact that my therapist thinks I'm John Watson or some crap. Regardless, here I am, pretending to have something to say about how my day went even though if anyone asked I would say that I was fine. Because that's just what you're supposed to say instead of saying that it's cold and miserable and if you died you wouldn't really mind. But I'll post this anyway while pretending to think that anyone will read it.