monopoly and moar boys

[mwestbelle]

Last night was the most INTENSE Monopoly game of my ENTIRE LIFE. FIVE HOURS. SHOUTING, SUICIDE, STRIPPERS AND TROPHY BOYS WIVES. It was awesome. A++, would play again.

Unfortunately, I was sitting half on a matress on the floor, so my lower back and tailbone are KILLING ME NOW, plus I had ballroom dance this morning, with rumba and HIP ACTION OW. But now I'm back in my room, and it's time for...more picspam! (Very Gerard-heavy)



Great start, Gerard! Love the...tinsel?

Hat over the eyes always makes me drool.

YES. This is my NUMBER ONE VERY FAVORITE picture of Patrick EVER. I need dom!Patrick.

Look at all of their little faces

I'm happy when you're happy!

HAT. And SHIRT. And FACE.

I really dig the composition of this, as well as Ryan's slinky hips.

Another super-duper fave. I dig dead!Brendon, what can I say? (Oh god, Zombiesex plotbunnies!)

I know it's part of the stageshow and all, but I just heart how he's all "Agh! GIRLPARTS! DO NOT WANT!"

I want glasses like this. (His hairline looks really receded here)

FACE. (I said it was a recurring theme)

He's just such an adorable puppy!

Caressing! And rosevest! So cute!

Not cute. Hot.

Dorkasses!

Sleepy snugglings! Gryffindor scarf!

Oh Ryan, face.

Happy Ryan!face!

I covet that coat (not to mention what's in it...)

Hey look! When he's not busy being a dorkass, hotass, or fondling Frank, sometimes Gerard sings (just, you know, once in a while)!

Serious!face. I really like that blue with his skintone (wear more color, Gerard!)

I...I don't even know.

ROCKGOD. I'm really into TBP uniforms, I dunno.

GERARD WILL KILL YOU...

...WITH CUTE <3

DON'T EVER GET NEW PANTS, GERARD!

EEHEE, GERARD!

LITTLE FINGERS!

This is my favorite hair, I think.

MOUTH! But I actually really liked the white, too (in the minority, I know).

Just look at the curve of his jaw! (I AM RUNNING OUT OF THINGS TO SAY ABOUT YOU, GERARD, STOP BEING SO AWESOME)

Rocky Horror shirt! (I'M KIDDING GERARD, NEVER STOP!)

NEVER EVER.

EVER.

*flail*

Oh god. The hair in the eyes just MAKES IT.

This looks rather manip-ish, but it's pretty, so I don't care.

BOYFRIENDS.

ANGSTY HOMELESS BOYFRIENDS.

Everytime I think he can't be any more adorable...

*DIES*

You can tell he's serious! He's got his interview!hands!

I...erm...I really like that vest.

...

Yay for ties?

More interview!hands.

Oh hai there, priest!kink, how've you been?

Yeah, I'm good too.


SO MANY HEARTS.

C'mon boys, we may accept eyefuckery from Brendon and Ryan, but we know you can do better.

Oh hush, Gerard.

That's right, go cry to your sister Mikeyway.

This one isn't great for Mikeyway, because adorable as he is, Gerard is just ETHEREALLY PRETTY in this shot.

Tambourine! (Gerard + Spencer + Tambourines?? Y/Y???)

Look! Skintone! STUBBLE!!

This pic was actually my very first introduction to Gerard outside of music vids, back when I was trolling around on Green Day message boards I AM NOT ASHAMED, STOP JUDGING ME! I was all "Wow, the scary guy with the droopy hair looks kinda sweet" Ah, younger self, you had so much to learn.

Pretteh!

Oh no, the SUNGLASSES!

I'm normally not a huge fan of screencaps, but...CUTE.

JON WALKER HAS CRAZY SEX WITH GERARD HAIR. Also, MORE LIPBITING PLZ!

Thank you, Patrick. (I secretly love him best when he's more red-heady.)

Just kidding! I love him best when he's a lounge singer who's taking me going to prom!

LOVE THIS PIC. Just, his EYES, and his HAIR, and somehow both SO PRETTY and REAL BOY.

Semi-creepy awkward smile time!

This is like, an almost-gangsta face. Nice try, Gerard, go ask Gabe for help.

...forget I said anything. You're very good at what you do, honey.

I agree with that shirt.

A tiny part of my brain is going "NOM PETE," but most of it is going "PUPPY!!" Less than three, Hemmy.

Cool.

Mmm...guitarhotness and FIRE. I like FIRE.

MORE COWBELL TAMBOURINE! (Shit, I made that joke last time. Ah well, too bad.)

I don't know who that guy is, but Spencer could power the Eastern Seaboard with that smile.

What is it with bandboys and dorkass sunglasses? There should be a study done. FOR SCIENCE.

Never stops being funny and adorkable.

I love that everyone is Goth Model-y and sexiful in their BP uniforms, and Bob's all "O HAI, I HAS TERRIBLE INFECTIONS TRYIN' TO EAT MAH BRAINZ" (And you know Gerard's all "BRAINZ?!" And Mikey and Frankie have to be like "NOT FOR YOU, GERARD! BOB NEEDS HIS BRAINZ!" And then there's pouting. I DON'T EVEN KNOW)

Agh, so much angsty!pretty

I think Bob is awesome, but he doesn't usually make me go "GUH." ... *point point point* GUH.

REAL SUBTLE, BRENDON.

I approve of: Spencer's jacket (even the weird feathery thing), Ryan and Brendon's jackets, Brendon's FACE
I do not approve of: Jon Walker's Pimpstache (Just, no.)

Mmmmmm.

I want Mikeyway's coat, gloves, glasses. He looks so sweet with his not!boyfriend.

This looked RAWKED majorly for Frank.

I cannot take seriousy anyone who talks to me about guitarsex without mentioning Frank. BENDY.

How so pretty? No, really, HOW?

Look, priest!kink is back! And he brought friends!

*WAVES*

FRECKLES. And god, his eyes are SO GORGEOUS.

OTP, in blue. (Where is the bandom Smurfs AU? Who's Smurfette? We'd have to have a Survivor for the various bandom bicycles.)

I'm so sorry I don't have more pictures of you, Mikeyway! I do love you! I promise!

Frank latches onto Gerard! Gerard grabs for Mikey! OT3!

I love how Gerard looks like he just has EXPANSES of pale flesh exposed, since everyone else is covered practically ankle to chin.

I haven't seen this hair very much, but I like it a lot.

HIS HANDS, THEY DO THINGS TO ME.

If someone asked me to compile a list of pictures you'd have to look at to "get Gerard," this would be pretty high up.

WE LIKE TREES No really, it's not like we lurk in basements or anything!

Gerard, why so feline? Ray, why so...er....

THERE IS NO INCEST IN BANDOM! NOTHING TO SEE HERE, MOVE ALONG!

Seriously, Gerard, do you wear pants until they ROT OFF? (Bet he does.)

Painfully pretty! Great colors.

NOM.

SO MUCH SHINY HAIR

Haven't seen you for a while, JWalk. Lookin' sharp.

I lied, I totally want these glasses.

Pouty face! TUMMY!

Don't smirk at me, Jon Walker! It makes me melty

Their FACES are just CLASSIC. And I cannot stop staring at how TINY Ryan is, in his entire self.

Okay, my fingers kinda hurt from capslocking, and I still have real writing to do...so, the last installment of bandspam will be forthcoming. Hope this brings a smile <3

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Gerard's grinning like an idiot and he can't bring himself to care. "I'm wounded," he says dramatically, and it might be convincing if not for his face--he's trying to school it into a hurt expression and it is very patently not working.

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"You should be. I don't if I'll ever be able to forgive you." He sniffs, looking offended, even though it's a struggle. He's much better at controlling his expressions than Gerard is, but even the presence of Gerard's manic grin is making it hard for him to look serious. He feels--and he's pretty sure Gerard feels the same way--a little giddy, now that the tension is broken.

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"What a shame." And Gerard is still grinning, leaning against Frank. He's trying to crack Frank's offended-face, reaching across to tickle Frank, because he feels like playing dirty. Gerard's lived with Frank long enough that he knows where his weak spots are, and he's exploiting it mercilessly.

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With Gerard going after the most ticklish places on his side and behind his knees, Frank can barely breathe enough to gasp out a desperate, "Fucker." He's not about to surrender, and if Gerard thinks he's going to get away with this without any reciprocation, he's wrong. Gerard has weak spots, too--Frank curls in on himself, biding his time for a few precious seconds before latching onto Gerard's feet.

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Gerard squirms, writhing and giggling breathlessly before diving back against Frank to go after his side again. He's got one leg swung over Frank's, holding him in place so Frank can't go after his feet again.

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"No!" He bats at Gerard's hands as best he can, trying to squirm away and finding himself trapped by Gerard's leg. "No fair!" He's shorter and lighter, and he's being taken horrible advantage of.

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Gerard sits up for a moment, grinning like a maniac. He does his best attempt at an evil cackle before swooping back down to tickle Frank again, and he's got Frank pinned completely, both legs now.

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Frank's laughing so hard he's nearly crying, tears starting to leak out of the corners of his eyes. Gerard's other advantage, Frank thinks, glaring up at him as best he can while flushed and still giggling helplessly, is that he grew up with a brother. He tries to move his legs with no success, and wiggles his hips experimentally.

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Gerard's hips are pressed into Frank's as he holds him down, and when Frank moves his hips--maybe it wasn't intentional, but it goes through Gerard like a shock. "Fuck," he says, breathlessly, still grinning, but he presses his hips into Frank's to see what Frank will do.

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"Nngh." Frank's eyes close briefly, and he silently gives himself a point. This (he hopes) is not a tactic Mikey used to save himself from tickling, and he's quite pleased with himself. He returns Gerard's grin full-force when he bucks up a little, hearing the clack of buttons against each other.

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Gerard hisses out a breath at that, and he's maybe a minute from just going 'fuck it' and making out with Frank on Pete's roof--but then he realises what Frank is doing, how he's falling for Frank's distraction, and dives back into tickling him full-force.

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"No," Frank thrashes, much like a fish that finds itself gaping on the grass, throwing his body around as wildly as he can, still mostly trapped by Gerard's weight. "Nonono, sex, not tickling!"

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Gerard can't help it--he starts laughing at that. "It's one in the morning and we're on Pete's roof," he points out, but his mind instantly pipes up with but if we could get inside..., because it enjoys being helpful.

It takes him a moment before he realises that he's said the last bit out loud.

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Frank giggles, half in response to Gerard's laugh and half in relief.

"Inside? So you'd rather try to mess around with five guys breathing down our necks than up on the nice, empty roof?" He wrinkles his nose and grins. "That's...that's pretty kinky, Gee."

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Gerard gives him a Look. "It's better than getting arrested for public indecency and then caught, okay." But his traitorous mind is considering it, because it's not indecent if they're not naked, right? And maybe he's just a little influenced by the fact that he's still straddling Frank's hips. A little.

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"What, having those cute little homeless boys getting their voyeurism on?" Frank wouldn't really mind moving inside, he's not against it on principle or anything, but since they're here now, that's what he's pulling for. He untangles his arms and rests his hands on Gerard's hips, thumbs brushing his belly. "No one's going to see, Gee, we're on a fucking roof."

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"I... oh fuck it. Okay" Gerard leans forward, kissing Frank messily, and he's wondering where the hell his inhibitions went, because apparently Frank is good at getting people to do anything, including having sex on a roof.

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Frank makes a pleased sound--it's silenced by Gerard's mouth on his, but he can feel the vibrations. Success. It thrills him more than a little the way Gerard is starting to respond to him, forgetting about the trappings of his life and just going for it. Frank slides his hands down a little and curls his fingers inside Gerard's waistband.

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Gerard kisses him harder, shifting against him, and he arches into the feel of Frank's fingers at his waistband. One hand slides down from where he has it braced by Frank's head to cup Frank's ass, bringing them closer together. He groans into Frank's mouth, low and needy. Fuck.

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The sensation of them moving together is almost unbearably intense, and Frank slides his fingers against the soft skin there to help ground him. When they break apart for air, Frank makes a soft, desperate sound. "Gee, fuck...could you..." He twists his head to the side, exposing the line of his neck, remembering bitemarks that lasted for days.

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"Fuck yes," Gerard gasps out, remembering the other times, and he grinds down against Frank's hips as he bites down, hard, teeth sharp against his neck.

((I love how I no longer have any embarrassment whatsoever about writing this stuff anymore. *snort*))

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Frank arches up into him, mouth open in a soundless gasp, eyes squeezed shut. He wants a fucking mark, indentations on his neck that he can run his fingers over when no one's looking. He laughs a little, breathlessly, and slides one of his hands to rest on Gerard's lower back. "What do you want, Gee? Fuck, I want you to feel like I do."

((INORITE? Hate to smut-and-run, but I really should snag some sleep. ♥ Until anon.))

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"Fuck, just." Gerard looks strangely troubled for a moment, but then he takes one of Frank's hands from his waist to curl it around his neck, pressing Frank's fingers in a little. He meets Frank's eyes, hoping the gesture is clear, because he doesn't want to ask for it, not out loud.

And it's dangerous, given who Frank is, and he knows it and he doesn't care.

((Alright, good night! ♥))

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"You sure?" His voice is rough from gasping, swallowing mouthfuls of rather cold air to keep from coming on the spot, and from the feel of that delicate skin under his fingers. They twitch a little bit, and god he wants to, just the sight of his hand wrapping around Gerard's neck is almost too much; but it's serious, and it really requires so much trust and he doesn't want Gerard to ask this of him if he isn't absolutely sure.

((Oh god, I always and forever want to wake up to kink \o/))

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"I..." Gerard takes a shaky breath and nods slightly. "Yeah, I. I trust you, okay? " Gerard's face is flushed, and he's already breathing hard, but he takes his hand and presses Frank's fingers in again, a little harder, closing his eyes at the sensation.

((I'll keep that in mind ♥))