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CakeI looked at Dahvie and sighed. Today was his birthday and I felt so guilty I thought I coiuld shove these emotions away and keep them locked tight but today of all days is the day that they decided to explode out. I couldnt focus on anything but him and his lips they are so kissable and I kept Fighting myself from kissing him.
He looked at me holding his camera to his face "Say Hi Jayy!" He nearly yelled
I smirked and waved then screamed "Hi" Dahvie laughed and looked at Drew and said something. Haley walked over and poked me. I turned and looked at her.
"Tell him." She said then walked off. I laughed i hated when I was drunk sometimes I rember telling her back on the Fight to Unite Tour.
I shook my head and went to the fridge and pulled Dahvie's cake off the top shelf of it. We put it up there so he wouldnt try to poke in it and eat it.
Dahvie ran over as soon as I set his cake on the counter. He looked at it It had Reeses Sticking of it and was chocolate.
Jayy walked out of the bathroom in nothing but his pants and shook his wet hair
Dahvie smiled and looked up at him from the couch "we have brownies"
Jayy's eyes lit up and he ran to the kitchen
" I don't see them" Jayy yelled from the kitchen
"they are in here" he giggled
"oh" Jayy came out of the kitchen
"you ran into the kitchen before I could tell you" he smiled and held up a plate of brownies
Jayy laughed and went over taking a brownie
"Sally made them and brought them over"
Jayy took a bite " I love her"
Dahvie laughed " me too she always try's to cheer me up" he smiled and wiped his eyes
Jayy paused "have you been crying?"
Dahvie nodded " yea crystal broke up with me and told me a lot of shit that I know is true"
Jayy sat next to him setting his brownie down " like what?"
" I'm fat I'm ugly and that the fans only love you that's why they love Blood On The Dance Floor " he whispered
Jayy looked at him " those are filthy fucking lies"
True Blood - The real truth behind Dahvie Vanity
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So today I googled myself. I typed in DAHVIE VANITY and just curiously browsed through what people would normally discover on the internet. What I had come to suspect was indeed true. My name was dragged through the mud covered in lies and slander all to paint me out to be the villian. But like every story in life there are two sides. I never claimed to be a saint but I am sure as fuck ain't no devil. As I explored further through my "GOOGLIN" I uncovered malicious fictional tales about me that were spiraled into webs of deception filled with injustice and defamation. I can only imagine how many people everyday get pumped with so much bullshit in their heads. How I deal with it is simply ignoring it. They are invisible to me unless I give them the power to be.
People have said some pretty awful things about me, none of which are true. When people feel like you're not paying them enough, or ask for royalties on
For the Fans...?
Alyson looked at her two best friends and smiled Jayy was getting his make out with Dahvie even if it was on stage only. Dahvie and Jayy had asked her what she wanted for Christmas. She told them to give the fans something they really wanted of course, Dahvie asked what not sure what she meant. When she told him he blushed and looked at Jayy who blushed but agreed. So of course Dahvie agreed. They were making out and groping each other the fans were screaming there heads off. When they pulled apart for air Alyson smiled
"Your not done yet " she smiled into the mic "You guys want them to kiss for a little bit longer don'tcha?" she asked the fans who cheered and screamed yes "So kiss again and when you run out of breath again your done" she smiled at Jayy
Dahvie sighed but took a breath as did Jayy they kissed again. Jayy smiled and pulled Dahvie closer an began to grind gently against him Dahvie gasped into the kiss giving Jayy the chance to slip his tongue into his mouth and battle Dah
Sweet Treats 2
Dahvie looked up at him "you really love me!"
"I love you too" he smiled
Jayy smiled "really?"
Dahvie nodded "yea"
Jayy smiled and kissed him
Dahvie blushed and kissed him back wrapping his arms around Jayy's neck
Jayy kissed him harder grabbing his hair
Dahvie gaped softly moaning
Jayy softly licked Dahvies lips
Dahvie gasped and opened his mouth granting Jayy access to his mouth
He started a battle against Dahvies tongue
Dahvie battles back
Jayy pulled him closer kissing him harder
Dahvie moaned in his throat
Jayy's hands found there way under Dahvies shirt
Dahvie gasped moaning
Jayy separated himself long enough to pull off Dahvies shirt
Dahvie blushed and but his lip
Jayy leaned back down and kissed him hard
Dahvie kissed back blushing
Jayy's tongue found its way into Dahvie's mouth his hands wandering down his body
Dahvie moaned as Jayy slipped his tongue into his mouth every touch from Jayy was setting him on fire
Jayy pulled back and start
For The Fans...? Chapter 6
They arrived at the isle with little fake Christmas tree's Aly hopped out of the basket smiling and began looking at trees with Jayy. Dahvie stood back blushing staring at Jayy's ass. Aly looked over her shoulder and smiled then nudged Jayy. He looked at her questioningly she nodded at Dahvie. Jayy looked over his shoulder slightly and smiled, Dahvie was biting his lip staring at his ass. He rolled his eyes and went to look back at the fake tree's but stopped and smiled he turned around and walked over to Dahvie, who as soon as Jayy turned around suddenly very interested in his feet, he grabbed his chin and smirked before kissing his lips softly. Aly looked above Dahvie and smiled, mistletoe was turning into one of Jayy's close friends. Jayy pulled away and turned back to the trees and smiled seeing one.
"Oh I like this one." he said quickly grabbing a small metal one with little bells as ornaments and a little metal yellow star on top.
Loveotomy - Javie One-ShotI can live a better life without you on my mind
Don't need you to decide without you I'll be fine
"Jayy wait!" I yelled as he grabbed his keys.
"Dahvie, I just.. I can't do this, ok?" he said, looking at me sadly. I knew I looked like shit. I knew that my make-up was fucked up from my tears, and my hair was still fucked up sex hair.
"Jayy please I didn't mean to say it it just slipped out!"
He just shook his head and left, leaving me lying in bed sobbing my heart out.
I should've known something this perfect would've be so damn destructive
I can live a better life without you on my mind
It had all started that morning. Jayy and I had been in a sex-only relationship for a while now. No feelings. Just sex.
I had curled up to his side, using his chest as my pillow, running my fingers over his perfect abdomen.
"You're so perfect." I whispered and I could feel him chuckle as he ran his fingers through my hair.
"Not as perfect as you and your fat cock." he giggled and I smiled.
Incomplete and All Alone - JavieEternal pain, something I will take to my grave
Your memory is an image I just can't erase
I tried not to look as Jayy stared at Jeffree. We had just departed for Warped Tour, and of course, since the world seems to hate me, Jeffree was touring with us.
"Jayy?" Jeffree asked, causing Jayy to instantly perk up.
"Yeah?" he asked happily. I just couldn't handle anymore.
I got to my feet and went to the back room, lying down on my bed.
I spend my life always walking in the shadows
Scared, alone, locked away inside my castle
Hours later, I woke up in the dark. I had fallen asleep for hours without even realizing it.
I slowly sat up and rubbed my face, attempting to wake myself up. I realized that there were dried tears on my face. I had been crying in my sleep. Great.
"Hey Dahvie, we're gonna be stopping for food in a while. Do you want anything?" Jayy asked me, looking over from watching TV with Jeffree.
"Just get me anything." I replied, then locked myself in the bathroom. I
DahvieXJayy fluff fic.(Jayy's POV)
I was calm. It was peaceful in my room. No sounds there to interrupt the peacefulness. I took this relaxing moment to lay down and think about what was on my mind lately.
It seems like every now and then Dahvie acts funnier then he usually is.
I really dont know what has gotten into him. Earlier when we did an interview for a fan he tried to hold my hand. Is he beginning to be scared of the camera or something?
Last night he dragged me into his room to help pick out some clothes. Normally he picks them out himself because he's kinda picky about what he wears. Today he was wearing a ripped black and white shirt and low cut black jeans (It seems like they really hug your ass when you put them on...Teehee!) I picked them out for him myself.
Dahvie really seemed to like what I chose out for him. It really did not seem like something he would really like to wear. Anyway it looked good on him. Damn did he look sexy with those ass-hugging jeans!
Dahvie should be in any moment now
Wake Up!I woke up to the sun shining brightly on my face. I groaned and pulled the covers over me. "Jayy! Wake up, sleepy head!" "No!" I growled back. "Aww, is Jayy Jayy tired?" "Yes, yes he is." I felt movement on the bed and then I saw Dahvie's black and rainbow colored hair under the covers with me. He turned around to face me. "Hi, cutie." I smirked at him. "Any reason you're interrupting my sleeping pattern?" "Sleeping pattern? Jayy, sleeping until late afternoon is not a very good sleeping pattern!" "Alright, alright. I'll get up, chill your tits." I teased him. He faked hurt and then wacked me in the head with one of our pillows. "Ah, hell nah!" I quickly grabbed another pillow and ran out of our room, chasing him down the hall. I cornered him into the wall and attacked him. But not with the pillow. I pushed him further into the corner and smashed my lips against his, kissing him roughly. I pulled off and glanced at the AC clock. "It is not afternoon! It's 12pm!" "Same thing." he smi
Love struck"JAYY!" Dahvie sobbed as a man pinned him to the wall kneeing him in the rib.
"Shut up faggot!" the man yelled punching Dahvie in the face.
"JAYYYYYY!" Dahvie screamed as he got punched in the stomach.
"SHUP UP OR I WILL KILL YOU! GOT IT?" the man threatened.
Dahvie whimpered as a response before being punched in the chest letting out another loud cry. Dahvie bit his tongue trying to stop him for calling for help so hard he cut his tongue. The man punched Dahvie square in the face giving him a blood nose. "HELP ME!" Dahvie cried out.
"LITTLE FUCKER!" the man yelled going to punch him in the face.
But before the man's fist connected with Dahvie's face someone grabbed his fist and spun him around slamming him onto the ground. "Dahvie...Dahvie.....DAHVIE are you okay?!?!" Jayy asked kneeling in front of Dahvie since Dahvie had slid down the wall when the man lost his pressure on him. Dahvie looked up at Jayy with blood dribbling down his chin. "Jayy...." Dahvie said croakily from screamin
It All Started With A Bet - DahviexJayy"You lost the bet Jayy you have to do it." I urge, nudging him.
"But I don't want to." he whines.
I stare at Jayy as he dances around the kitchen, eating Twizzlers, in a pair of booty shorts we plan on adding to the merch store.
As he does some belly dancing move, I feel my jeans begin to grow tighter.
Shit shit shit shit shit! I think frantically. He looks over at me taking a bite of another Twizzler, then his eyes trail down my body to my lap. I feel my face flush red as he smirks and walks over to me.
"Well well well, what do we have here?" he asks in a tone of voice that makes me get even harder.
He's just so fucking sexy.
His hand brushes over my crotch, and I suck in a breath, a shudder going through my body.
"Jesus boy." he growls, and I instantly know he's nearly as turned on as I am, "You're hard as a rock."
I swallow my nerves and look at him, our heights even for once since I'm sitting on the counter. "Why don't you help me with that little problem t
The TrundlerThe waste land behind the fire station is always silent. No birds sing there, and even the wild rabbits and feral cats avoid it. Weedy wildflowers nod their seasonal heads in the breeze. Lying fallow in the midst of housing developments, shopping malls, the new movie theater — the vacant lot stands out like a knife wound on a woman’s placid face, shocking, brazen, ugly.
It is always empty. Except for one thing: a ragged heap of old trash, all nasty black tar paper and vicious snarls of rusted wire, car parts and broken glass and other junkyard jetsam. The embodiment of injury waiting to happen, an invitation to a tetanus shot... the city never hauled it away. No one ever wants anywhere near it; it radiates an eerie sense of calculating watchfulness.
And at night, it wanders.
When darkness falls, and the last cars heading into the hives of tract housing stop illuminating the asphalt with moving-picture shadows, it… unfolds. Bitter, broken tangles, grotesquely mov
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