WARNING: THIS IS BOYXBOY. IF YOU DON'T LIKE THAT, THEN DON'T READ THIS. COMMON SENSE. Everyone knows the story of BVB. The members, their personalities, their ever expanding fan base. Some might even dare to say they know the members better than the members know themselves. But that's where they would be wrong. One member in particular has a secret he's been hiding. And while Andy suffers with serious writers block, Ashley must decide between his secret and the fate of the band. Is he willing to let everything slip away based on feelings he swore he'd never reveal?

Andy Biersack was far from a happy, unafraid child. Since he was young, nightmares from the pit of his mind tortured him nightly. Now, a grown man and in a famous rock band, how else could these terrible dreams effect his sanity, the safety of his band mates and a certain bassist he has fallen for?

Andy and Ashley are in a secret relationship. No one knows about it, though. Andy won't tell anyone because he doesn't want to get bullied any more than he already does for being 'emo' and he knows that his parents will disown him. He wouldn't want Ashley's reputation to get ruined, either. Even though Ashley goes to a different school that's closely associated with Andy's school, though. Fine out what happens in this rebel love story. (Sorry! I suck at descriptions! You'll understand it if you read it! It'll all come together!)

When the number of slaves you had determined your wealth, Ashley Purdy was one of the wealthiest people alive. One slave, in particular, comes along by the name of Andy Biersack. Things get heated, roles get twisted, and after everything's said and done, he'll leave him wanting more. (EDITED)

Kellin and Vic are on the verge of a breakup. When Jenna notices this, she decides to fix it by sending them on a road trip with one goal: to bond over graffiti. But will this trip do its job? Or will it just make them hate each other even more?

“I don’t think you understand just how much I love you,” Kellin murmurs, smiling against Vic’s lips. Vic wraps his arms around Kellin’s neck, pulling him closer. “Oh I think I have an idea,” he says, before kissing Kellin again. Kellin pulls back, resting his forehead against Vic’s. “Merry Christmas,” he whispers, pecking Vic on the nose. Kellic. Christmas oneshot, one shot it's fluffy and cheesy and I have no shame