"Almost there..." Out of the corner of her eye, Sunny spotted a white figure about 50 feet from the car. It raised something from its side. Without thinking, she had grabbed Kobra's arm and taken his gun. It seemed like everything was moving in slow motion as her fingers closed around the trigger. - - - - - - - - - - Party Poison. Fun Ghoul. Jet Star. Kobra Kid. and now, Sunny-D. These are The Fabulous Killjoys. Ray guns, rock music, and spray paint is their love language. When Sunny joins the team, she's already a fighter, but the truth about her past could endanger the Killjoys and even destroy the rebellion. {content warning: lots and lots of swearing. some descriptions of drug use and ptsd. death/mentions of death. that is all.} [yes, there is Fun Ghoul x Party Poison cause it's a cute ship. yes, I totally screwed up the canon timeline. deal with it.]

Trust me, Gerard Way is okay. He has a great group of friends, he just got some new additions to his comic book collection, and best of all, his band has just released their debut album, I Brought You My Bullets, You Brought Me Your Love. Sure, he doesn't quite know where he stands with Frank, his impossibly beautiful rhythm guitarist, but he feels hopeful that Frank might just like him back. Then, Gerard's future self, from the far-off year of 2019, arrives with a grave warning. Frank will die in a bus crash in 2016 unless the two of them team up to stop it from happening. As he recruits his various selves from different eras to join the mission, Gerard crashes his own wedding, gets hunted down by a mysterious organization called the Watch, falls even more in love with Frank, and desperately hopes that he can be what tomorrow needs. Cover by @illicitelegies

The story of the only two boys whose names were misspelled in the yearbook. DISCLAIMER: This fic features Brendon Urie as a character. It was written before allegations were made of Brendon's conduct, and I in no way support him or his actions.

"We've got a new student from Boston coming in. He's a very sweet boy and needs to be shown around. Can you show him around for me?" "Why me?" Pete knows the answer to that. --It's because you're a lonely, shitty, depressing emo and you need a goddamn friend. "Because I know you two would get along great!" Principal Mann smiles. Liar. WARNING: SEVERAL TRIGGERS ----READ FIRST CHAPTER Beautiful cover made by: @z3nni_y

Since he was born, Patrick has been different. While normal kids have allergies to peanuts or dairy... Patrick is allergic to water. Patrick has given up on doing things. But Pete is trying to change that. WINNER OF 'PETERICK' IN THE FOB FIC AWARDS **This book contains references to the Milk Fic. At the time of writing, I didn't know who the author of it was, and what she did. I do not support her or the Milk Fic. Please do not bring her any attention, and do not mention her fic. Anyone new to the fandom (like I was at the time of writing this) does not know her, and they find it funny to reference. Please allow anyone new to know the Milk Fic was written by a woman with several charges against her.