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 is practically shaking with the effort to hold himself still, eyes closed and whole body tense. "Fuck, Frank," he groans, and now he really can't bring himself to look, can barely bring himself to think about what Frank is doing to him.

((Indeed... It's a magical thing.))

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And Frank somehow manages to smile, even though his lips are stretched tight. He slides down a little farther and wraps his hands under Gerard's knees, playing a little with the soft skin there. Sucks a little harder because even though he wants this to last, he's desperate for the satisfaction of getting Gerard off, proving that he can bring something besides death and pain and fear.

((Agh, distracted by pr0n and fucked up my html >.< I am shamed. O look, there's a tiny bit of character development in the porn, SEE WHAT I DID THAR?))

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Gerard lets out a low moan, and he's given up controlling his volume entirely, some distant part of his mind making a note to apologise to Brian in the morning. His hips jerk a little sorry didn't mean to sorry and he's practically gasping for his breaths.

"Fuck, I'm going to..." He breaks off on a choked whimper. His whole body feels like it's on fire and he can't find enough air.

((!! oic :D ))

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Frank tightens his grip on Gerard's legs, encouraging. Yeah, go ahead. He backs off momentarily for a quick lick before sliding down as far as he can go, hollowing his cheeks and sucking hard. (It's not deep-throating by a long-shot, but he's pleased, considering how long it's been since he's done this)

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"Are you going to," Gerard gasps out, and then it hits him. "Oh." It's barely any time at all before he's moaning out a barely-coherent "ohgod" and coming, so hard he feels like he's going to black out, and he wants to pin Frank down and return the favor as soon as he gets his breath back. He's panting, taking in giant lungfuls of air.

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Frank swallows and slides back up, feeling almost as sleepy-happy as if he had come himself though there's the sharp hunger in his stomach that reminds him he hasn't, until they're mostly even.

He presses a giggly kiss to Gerard's collarbone and looks up through his lashes, nose wrinkled in a smile. He's never been this giddy in bed before (he's, well, he's mostly what you'd expect a serial killer to be: harsh, rough, fast) but something about Gerard just makes him want to lick every inch of his body and then laugh. "Still willing to kiss me?"

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Gerard rolls his eyes, grinning, tugging Frank's head back and kissing him. The angle is slightly awkward, Frank just a little too low for it to be comfortable, and it's giving him a crick in his neck, but he's just gotten one of the best blowjobs in his recent memory and he can't bring himself to care.

Gerard meets Frank's eyes,"What do you want me to do?" His mouth is quirked up in a smirk that promises any number of filthy things.

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"Anything you want." It's too quick and too breathless, and Frank winces a little at how ridiculously eager he sounds. "I mean, whatever." He wriggles himself up a little higher so that he can kiss the tip of Gerard's pointy little nose the way he's been tempted the entire time they've known each other.

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"Sure." And with that, Gerard slides down Frank's body meaningfully, brushing his lips over one of his nipples before kissing his way lower, and Gerard has a moment of panic as he tries to remember the last time he did this--he doesn't want to return the favor badly. Frank's hipbone is jutting out and Gerard grazes his teeth over it before dipping lower.

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Frank groans, rough from the back of his throat, at the feeling of Gerard's teeth. He wants to grab his head, hiss 'harder,' but that's all for later. This is amazing; it's like the feel of a knife in his hand, like blood on his face, so good and Gerard would hate him (or not hate him, but be so scared it's the same thing) if he knew how Frank still thinks of the world in terms of slashes and broken flesh.

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At the sound of Frank's groan, Gerard looks up abruptly, with a look of concern, but when he sees Frank's face, he has a flash of something--he gets it, or at least as much as he thinks he ever will. He's a hopeful person, but not stupid; he knows what Frank is, first and foremost, and he sees an echo in Frank's face of when Frank had his hands around his throat earlier. It scares him, a little, but this time Frank isn't the one giving the pain.

So he does it again, grazing and then this time biting down sharply, hard enough that he's afraid that there will be marks the next day.

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Frank's hips jerk off the bed, uncontrolled, at the feel of Gerard's teeth on him.

"Fuck," he hisses, biting down on his lower lip to try to calm the sharp spike of arousal. He never would have expected Gerard to be able to read him so well (he should have, wide-eyd as he may seem, Gerard always seems to know) and didn't dare to imagine that he'd be willing to give this to Frank.

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Gerard swallows hard, tonguing over where he's bitten. He gets it but he's not sure he understands; he's gone through life terrified of needles, hating being kicked around, and the idea that Frank likes pain, this pain, makes something inside him twist a little unpleasantly. He tries to force himself to push away the feeling and bites down again, this time into Frank's inner thigh (If Frank can be gentle with him he can be rough with Frank, he thinks).

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Frank can't help it--he moans, and his thighs fall farther apart, offering Gerard more room, more options, more everything. He probably looks wanton, probably sounds fucking cheap, but he can't bring himself to care. The inside of his head feels pleasantly white and fuzzy. He reaches down to pet at Gerard's hair a little, enjoying the dichotomy of harsh teeth against his leg and softness against his fingers.

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Gerard nuzzles a little into the hand on his hair, catlike, and scrapes his teeth across Frank's hipbone before sliding down and taking Frank into his mouth with a low sound, and he looks up at Frank expectantly, waiting for a reaction.

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"Oh my fucking--" Frank has to bite down hard on the back of his hand to keep from babbling, spouting out prayers and profanities that would be sure to wake Brian (if they haven't already). This is just...yes. He knows that reality is always stronger than a fantasy, but he couldn't help but be worried--he'd spent so much time dreaming and imagining, he was afraid he'd be too set in his fantasized ways to enjoy the real thing. Not so. Not in the slightest.

He pretends that he has a chain wrapped across his belly because he wants so badly to jerk up into Gerard's mouth.

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One corner of Gerard's mouth twitches a into a lopsided grin at Frank's exclamation and he takes Frank further down, sucking hard and trying to make it nothing but good. One hand comes up to rest on Frank's hip, but he's not holding Frank's hips down, and he makes a soft noise as he slides back up. He hasn't done this in what seems like forever and he's forgotten how much he likes doing it.

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There will definitely be serious teethmarks in Frank's hand, because he just has to bite down harder--he pretends he can taste teh bone--even as his groans escape past his skin as tiny squeaks. He hopes Gerard isn't disturbed by the fact that it sounds like he's having sex with a chipmunk.

Something wells inside him and he pulls his hand away just in time to gasp, which he hopes serves as enough of a warning because he can't seem to find any words at the moment (please try again later.)

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Gerard doesn't pull away (either because Frank didn't or because he's being courteous to Brian, who's going to have to wash the sheets they're on) and his thumb goes out and starts stroking Frank's hip where he can still see faint toothmarks. He nods (or something like one, anyway) at Frank, a gesture of 'go ahead'.

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Gerard's thumb against the place where Gerard's teeth had been pushes him over the edge. He's really glad Gerard gave the okay, because he inhales sharp through his nose to keep from keening and comes.

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Gerard pulls back, swallowing as best as he can (and he doesn't think he'll ever get used to the taste, wrinkling his nose a little) and he slides back up to being eye-level with Frank.

"Was that okay?" He's hoping he didn't cross the line with the biting--Frank seemed to like it, sure, but for all he knows it could have brought up some sort of violent urge in Frank, like he'd had earlier.

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"Fucking amazing." Frank leans forward to kiss him lightly, then changes his mind and goes back for another, deeper kiss. He doesn't want to make Gerard uncomfortable, but he can't quite help himself from tracing his fingers down to his own hip and pressing down against the sensitive skin where he'd been bitten.

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Gerard kisses him back intently, but he catches the movement of Frank's hand on his hip and flushes bright red. He can see the outline of his teeth on Frank's hip even from where he is and he wonders, distantly, if it's going to bruise. He tries to distract himself from thinking about it by kissing Frank deeper, a little rougher than he usually does.

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Frank responds happily, shifting his hips closer to Gerard even though he feels pleasantly warm and sated. He just wants to feel skin against skin. He pushes a little harder on the bitemark and hums into the kiss.

He exhales heavily when they break apart. "I guess we should actually sleep at some point."

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Gerard is halfway through a "Yeah," when he yawns, loudly, and laughs a little at himself.

"We should get some sleep, yeah." He lets his head fall against the pillows, closing his eyes, pulling Frank down by the arm to lay next to him. Some part of him is still a little wary of being asleep next to Frank, but the other (more sensible, he feels, but that's maybe because he's so sleepy) part points out that Frank hasn't shown any signs of wanting to kill him for a decent amount of time. One arm goes out, reaching for a blanket to pull over them, but he's not doing a whole lot of moving.