Petewentzxmikeyway Stories

A Petekey fic, in which the short gay space lover, and the tall, "straight," shy, fiction lover, connect like constellations.

Satan is becoming weak from lack of dark souls, from lack of satanists, from lack of fear. He needs to spread fear throughout the human population to regain his strength again. But how can he scare people to death if he is confined to the limits of hell. This is where the killjoys come in. They are strong enough to have modifications and to do the dirty work for him. But what will happen when Mikey finds a person he can't scare the life out of and is scaring all his victims before he can get there?

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.

Mikey Way loved summer. It was like he didn't have to worry about anything just because nature was so beautiful. He didn't seem like a guy who would do the things he did, but Mikey didn't mind. Sometimes he just wandered around the town and listened closely to every sound that nature made. It was like music to him. A harmony that only the people who listened could hear. And Mikey wished others would listen. Listen to what nature had to say. Because it had a lot to say, but no one listened. No one but him. Only, no one listened to him either. They pretended to, but they didn't. Except Pete. But Mikey didn't know that. Pete Wentz loved summer. He loved it because it was that time of the year where he could do whatever he wanted because his parents were gone and he didn't have any responsibility. No one would tell him what to do or not to do. No one could stop him. But Pete was lonely. He often wandered around the town with headphones in, blocking every sound, the ones from outside his head and the bad thoughts inside of it. He wanted to tell someone, to scream it out at the top of his lungs. But no one cared. They pretended to, but they didn't. Except Mikey. But Pete didn't know that.

a petekey oneshot that became a jumpy full on fic. highlights of the lives of Pete and Mikey. - who's the kid outside Pete's bedroom window, shining a flashlight through the trees every night? his curiosity must know, and soon enough his curiosity does get the best of him. "hey, do you need some new batteries?" - inspired by the front bottoms 'flashlight'