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Title: Brokeback (S/A)
Fandom: All Time Low (Crew and Band)
Author: [ profile] jabberwocky129 
Rating: NC-17, though, as most of my fics come, a soft one at that.
Warnings: Well, let's see here: voyeuristic type stuff...underage drinking...flannel...yeah, that about covers it.
Disclaimer: Does not own. Does not want to be sued. Kthx.
Pairing: Flyzik/Grieco, Jack/Alex
Plot: Grieco and Flyzik hook up during Alex and Rian’s Halloween party. Dressed as cowboys. Mmhm…Thanks, mah wahf, for the Brokeback idea.
Notes and Dedications: Sooo...I apologize if you like the movie Brokeback Mountain. I bawled my eyes out at it, but dude, there's just so much to use...   As for dedications, my loverly beta, ms. [info]katelynelaine  


“WHO WANTS TO TAKE A SHOT OFF OF MY GORGEOUS ASS?!” yelled a very inebriated Alex Gaskarth. He tugged on his skirt awkwardly, and then flipped the wig back, looking around and draining another shot from his bottle of liquor.

Matt Flyzik choked on his beer as Jack stumbled his way over to the front man, hand up. The younger man was dressed as Lisa, wearing tight jeans and one of the poor girl’s tops. His wig had gone missing; Matt suspected Vinny was wearing it at the moment, but he couldn’t tell in the dim lighting. The manager took a sip as he watched them, seeing Alex giggle and shove Jack away. The guitarist staggered, and then proceeded to fall flat on his ass. Matt shook his head as Alex leaned down, pulling Jack up and dusting him off. He pressed his nose into Jack's cheek and Jack dug his fingers into Alex's sides, making the blond squirm and laugh.

Matt drained his beer, adjusting the child-sized red felt cowboy hat on his head. Cold glass pressed into his hand and he looked up, seeing Rian uncapping the beer for him.

“Thanks, dude.” Rian nodded, hopping over the couch in his incredibly tight cop uniform. He took a healthy swig off his drink and gestured at Alex and Jack.

“Figured you’d need another, watching the wonder twins here.”

Matt turned back to Alex and Jack, who were now whispering to each other. Alex was blatantly groping the younger man, and Jack responded with a nip to Alex’s neck. He whispered something, a wide smile on his face, and Alex let out a loud laugh. H grabbed Jack’s arms, pulling him in and kissing him sloppily on the lips.

Matt felt heat rush through him at the sight and he turned away. He lifted his glass, glancing anywhere but the two, and drained half in one shot. He quirked an eyebrow, inadvertently doing a headcount.

“Hey, Ri?”


“Where’s Grieco?” Rian shrugged, and Matt heard him smack something hard. He looked up behind the couch, seeing Alex holding up Jack. The singer was rubbing his backside.


“What’s up, dude?” Rian asked. Jack smiled dopily at them, swaying and clinging to Alex. Matt couldn’t help a smile as Alex pressed his nose into Jack’s cheek again.

“Hey, Rian? Rian? Think we . . . think we could; um . . . use the guest room?” Alex asked, not bothering to turn out of Jack’s cheek as he spoke.

Rian and Matt exchanged looks and Rian laughed, adjusting his shorts. “Alex?”


“You live here too, dude. Why not your own room?”

Alex looked at him blankly for a second, and Matt could almost hear the realization dawning on him; complete with angel choruses.

“OH, RIGHT!” He toddled off, leaving Jack to hang onto the couch for dear life. Rian and Matt watched him for a second, seeing him stare longingly at Alex as he left.

“How’s it going, Jacko?” Matt asked, smiling. The guitarist swayed unsteadily and smiled at the older man. He mumbled something, grin never fading. Rian and Matt both laughed. Rian cocked his head.

“What was that, dude?” Jack mumbled again, looking off toward the rooms and Rian looked at Matt. “You catch any of that?”

Matt shrugged, shaking his head. “I think he’s officially hit the patented Barakat Too-Drunk-For-English-Right-Now phase.”

Rian snorted, finishing off his beer.

There was a short shriek, a door slam, and then Alex came careening out of the hallway that leads to the rooms. He clung to Jack, then got close to the drummer’s face, shaking his head at him with a goofy look.

“Zack’s in my room,” he muttered, pressing his face back into Jack’s cheek. “ . . . We’ll . . . Um . . . We’ll be in the guest room . . . if you need us, ‘kay?”

Matt raised his beer to them and Rian waved as Alex grabbed Jack and dragged him back toward the room. Kara slid into Rian’s lap next to him and Matt shook his head, pulling his cowboy hat further down his face.

A chorus of “GRIECO!” went up over the party and Matt’s head shot up.

“Fucking finally . . .” he mumbled, getting up. He patted Rian on the shoulder and Rian nodded to him. Matt looked out over the crowd, seeing Grieco’s dark hair and normally bored look as he hugged his way into the group. Matt waved, rearing up to his full height and standing tip-toe. Grieco’s eyes lit on his and he broke out into a grin. Matt bit his lip, sucking on his labret as he waited patiently for the younger man to appear. Grieco finally pushed his way out of the crowd and Matt burst into laughter.

Grieco was dressed similarly, sporting a cowboy hat that hung down his back, string tied around his throat, and a plaid shirt. He pointed at Matt, giggling.

“Dude.” Matt drained his beer, handing it off to Evan as he passed and he pulled Grieco into a friendly hug. He lingered for a second.

“One more week, dude,” the younger man said, muffled by Matt’s shoulder.

Matt pulled away, holding him at arm’s length. “Let me get you refreshment.” Grieco watched as he darted into the kitchen, and then came back holding out a juice box. “Here, you underage bitch.”

“What the fuck, Matt?” Grieco asked, pointing to the box.

Matt giggled. “C’mon, beer’s in the kitchen.” He grabbed his wrist, leading him to the counter and he grabbed a beer from the fridge. He grabbed a bottle opener and undid the cap, handing it to him. They clinked beers and Matt watched Grieco’s throat as he swallowed the first swig of beer.

“So, where are the guys?”

Matt rubbed his neck. “Well, Zack’s doing . . . something in Alex’s room, Rian’s out here with Kara, and Jack and Alex are in the guest room.”

Grieco rolled his eyes, setting his beer down.

“HEY BROKEBACK! GET ME ANOTHER BEER!” Vinny called. Grieco flipped him off and Matt laughed. He pulled his hat off and loosened the red scarf around his neck. Grieco pointed at him.

“Nice outfit.” He smiled at him and Matt flushed. He lifted his beer. “You look hotter than I do.”

Matt nearly choked, sending a spray of beer onto the counter. “What now?”

“Just saying, the shirt fits you well.”


Grieco took another drink, and then twirled his finger around. Matt quirked his eyebrow.


“Do a little spin for me, Jake.”

Matt squawked, rolled his eyes, and then turned. “Who said I was Jake Gyllenhall?”

Grieco shrugged and smirked. “But you do look better than I do.”

Matt shook his head. “You do the cowboy thing way better.”

He set his beer down, the alcohol washing away any nervousness he had left. He sidled up to the younger man. They shared a quick, shy smile, and Grieco slid over until he was shoulder to shoulder with him. He put his head on his shoulder.

Rian yelled as he came barreling into the kitchen followed by a drunken Vinny Vegas. “We’re doing shots, Brokeback!”

“Stop fucking calling us that,” Matt mumbled. Rian shrugged, producing a bottle of dark liquor.

“We’re doing shots,” he repeated. He lined up three shot glasses in front of them. He uncapped the bottle with a smile and poured.

“We’re toasting. Here’s to the last tour!” They all grabbed the glasses and downed the shots, each making a face. They slammed them down. Rian nodded and poured the next round.

“To the next tour!” Vinny yelled. They all tapped their glasses and Matt stood for a second, thinking. The buzz was starting to take effect. A hard thump followed by Jack’s unmistakable voice crack from behind the wall, and Matt laughed, grabbing his glass and nodding.

“To the beautiful ass babies Jack and Alex will have.” The other three doubled over, choking on their shots.

“The beautiful . . . blond, big headed, big nosed, ass babies.” Rian doubled over, face streaked with tears. Vinny was at the sink, spitting into it, still laughing. Matt felt Grieco fall into him and he was suddenly very aware of the heat from the younger man. He patted him on the back and he felt Grieco wrap his arms around his waist. The younger man pushed his face into his neck and Matt shivered as he felt his breathless laugh ghost over his skin.

Rian held up the bottle. “Who’s up for more?!”


A half hour later, Matt found himself pressing the younger crew member against a wall in the hallway. Thin hands ran up his chest and snaked up his neck. His hat was pushed off his head. The thin fingers found their way into his shirt and pulled apart the buttons. Matt pressed his lips against Grieco's, poking his tongue into Greico’s mouth. The younger man allowed him access and followed with a quick grind. Matt laid his weight into him.

“Too fucking long, Flyzik,” Grieco groaned. Matt laughed drunkenly against his neck. He slid his hand up Grieco’s shirt. The drum tech bit at his ear and Matt groaned, falling against him slightly.

“Bedroom . . . as soon as the hallway stops spinning.” Grieco laughed, pushing off against the wall. He hauled the tour manager up, kissing him. He fumbled along the wall, dragging Matt along, not breaking the kiss. He groped blindly, finding a doorknob and he twisted it, pushing it open. Matt went after his neck and he moaned softly as they entered the room.

“’Sup, guys?” They both stilled and turned. They were met with the sight of Alex straddling Jack, pinning his hands up over his head. They were both missing various parts of their costumes, and Alex’s wig was discarded by the dresser. Jack was flushed and breathing heavily, struggling weakly beneath him, making soft noises. Alex smiled at them, sliding a hand up to Jack’s lips and hushing him without breaking eye contact with Grieco and Matt. Matt slid his arms around Grieco’s waist, watching. He started to suck on Grieco’s neck, eyes never leaving the sight on the bed before him. They watched as Alex flushed deeply, laying more of his weight on Jack. He saw Jack lift his hips some, squeaking. His eyes were set on the two at the door. Alex swallowed. “Well, shut the door, bro,” Alex managed, voice cracking.

Matt shut the door with his foot. He watched as Alex kept his eyes on them, but leaned down, licking a stripe up Jack’s exposed chest. The dark haired boy looked down at Alex, made a soft noise, and then looked back at them. He lifted his hips again and Alex pushed him back to the bed.

Grieco breathed out heavily, and Matt pressed against him, already hard. He felt Matt slide his hand into the front of his pants and slip through his boxers. The warm fingers wrapped around his cock and he leaned his head back on Matt’s shoulder.

Alex and Jack watched them from the bed. Alex had released one of Jack’s wrists and he was languidly running his hand through Alex’s hair.

Grieco pulled Matt onto the second bed and he tugged at his shirt. Matt sat back on his heels, undoing it the rest of the way and then stripped himself of the white tee shirt underneath. His kicked his shoes off, and then leaned down, fingers deftly undoing Grieco’s fly and pulling his jeans down. Grieco pulled Matt’s hat from around his neck, and untied the scarf. Matt pushed up Grieco’s shirt, leaning down and biting at his chest.

Jack ground up into Alex as he watched, and Alex looked down, smiling. He grabbed Jack’s chin, pulling until he could lean down and kiss him. He brushed his hair back, only for Jack to surge upward, wrapping a leg around him and grinding upwards.

“Matt?” Alex called softly. The tour manager looked up, Grieco’s lip between his teeth.


“There’s foils in the drawer.” Matt looked down at Grieco, and then smirked. He leaned over, fumbling for the drawer and, after several seconds, managed to get it open. He pulled out a condom.

“Do you guys need-”

“Nope,” Alex mumbled, sliding a hand up Jack’s arm and meshing it into his hair. He tugged roughly and Matt swallowed thickly.

“You sure?”

“We have an agreement,” Alex muttered, attacking Jack’s neck. Matt sat up, freeing himself of his boxers, and Grieco moved a hand down, gently running his fingers up his erection. Matt bit the wrapper, tearing it open with his teeth, and then quickly pulled it out and rolled it on.

“Here,” Alex said. Matt looked up, and he caught the lotion as Alex threw it to him. He watched, transfixed as Alex threw himself into a flurry of movement on top of the younger boy. He watched as a hand disappeared and Jack squirmed hard, grunting and shutting his eyes. They watched as Alex waited, and then Jack nodded slowly.

Matt looked down at Grieco, and then poured a liberal amount of lotion onto his hand. He slicked himself up, and then yanked Grieco’s boxers down in one swift move.

“Jesus . . .” the younger boy breathed. Matt leaned down, kissing him, and then leaned his forehead against his.

“Do you need me . . . to, uh . . .”

“No, just fucking do it.”

Matt nodded. “Good.” They both shivered as Jack moaned, long and low. Matt heard Alex laugh softly and whisper something to him. Jack keened quietly, and Matt turned in time to watch Jack pull Alex harder into him. The singer gasped and Matt felt Grieco moan softly under him.

He turned back to him, and Grieco turned himself over. Matt ran his hands lightly over his ass, and then slid over him. He took his time, lining himself up.


“Just. Fucking. MOVE, YOU IDIOT!” Matt smiled and pushed in. Grieco gasped and his fingers bunched in the pillow case and the sheets. Matt let out a heavy breath, and then found a rhythm. He could vaguely hear the bed next to theirs squeak. Jack’s gasps were getting sharper; soft breathy moans of “Alex,” and varying obscenities.

The tour manager slid a hand between Grieco and the bed and wrapped his fingers around his cock. He tried tugging in time to his thrusts, causing Grieco to gasp hard. The younger man bore down on him, biting his lip and shutting his eyes.

Matt felt a shockwave rip through him and he choked, stilling above him. He felt the orgasm crash over him and he bit roughly into Grieco’s shoulder. The younger man cried out, thrusting hard into Matt’s hand and he followed shortly after; matching Jack and Alex in pitch as they both finished beside them.

Both pairs collapsed to their beds and lay panting. Matt heard Jack mumbled something incoherently.

“What?” Alex asked quietly.

Matt and Grieco both looked over as Jack repeated himself and Alex nodded.

“Yeah, it was, wasn’t it?”

Matt slowly kissed Grieco before turning to Alex.

The blond was collapsed on top of the guitarist. The younger of the two’s skin was coated in sweat and his hair was sticking to his forehead. He pulled Alex into a gentle kiss and mumbled something again.

Alex giggled, running fingers along his chest.

“Yeah, they totally should.”

Matt laid his head on Grieco’s back and he lazily flailed a hand at them, still trying to catch his breath.

“How the fuck do you understand him?”

Alex and Jack both laughed and Alex nodded. “Years of practice.”

Grieco flipped himself around under Matt and let him lay on him. He ran a hand up his back, thin fingers skimming over muscle and spine. Matt looked up at him, smiling.

“Just think . . . we have two months of tour to repeat tonight.”

Grieco laughed, nodding. “Thank god, I couldn’t wait anymore.”

Matt kissed his neck, pinching a nipple and the younger man squeaked, pushing at him lightly. Matt held fast, shutting his eyes. Jack giggled next to them, and they both turned, seeing the other two looking at them, smiles plastered across blissful expressions. Jack’s face scrunched up and he giggled again.

“What?” Grieco asked, a slow smirk spreading on his face.

“We were wondering if you two really were fucking,” Jack said.

“First coherent thing you’ve said all night, Barakat.”

Jack flipped him off and Alex grabbed his wrist, pinning it back to the bed as he nuzzled his chest.

“Alex had to fuck the drunk out of me.”

The blond looked up. “Did it work?”

Jack rolled large eyes up, then shook his head. “Um . . . still buzzed.”

The singer grinned, sitting up some. “Want to try for round three?”

Matt and Grieco exchanged looks. “Round three?”

Alex nodded. Matt laughed and sat up some, reluctantly pulling out of Grieco’s embrace.

“Think Ri will mind if we pass out in his room?”

Alex shook his head as he bit at Jack’s already bruising neck. Grieco sat up, grabbing his pants and tugged them on. Matt shrugged on his shirts and grabbed his hat, going to sit on the bed where Alex paused in his biting of Jack’s ribs to look up at him. Matt fiddled with the hat for a second before plopping it onto Alex’s head.

Jack snorted and pulled the string tight under Alex’s chin. He mumbled something and Matt laughed as Alex smacked him in the chest.

“My head is SO not that big.” Matt got up, shaking his head and he pulled Grieco off the bed. He slid his arms around his waist and he looked back at the two on the bed as he opened the door. They both waved at them, and Matt heard Alex let out a feral growl as he shut the door. Matt pushed Grieco up against the wall gently, kissing him.


The two both flipped him off and headed toward Rian’s room. Matt cautiously opened the door and, when he saw it was vacant, tugged the younger man inside. They collapsed to the bed, immediately curling into one another.

“One more week,” Matt whispered.


“And then we can fuck as much as those two.” Grieco snorted, and Matt could feel him smile against his neck. The younger man looked up, tracing Matt’s jaw line, and he passed a fingertip over his labret. Matt shut his eyes and pulled him closer.

“Night, kiddo.”

“Night, Matt.”

There was a soft intake of breath, then-

“I wish I could quit you.”


“Oh, fuck off.”






Date: 2010-05-17 05:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Well now. Damn. When you said it would have the best of the both of them, I seriously had no idea how you were planning to do that. However, what I just read was hot, and I love it. <3
And out of every fic I've read, your opening is by far the best. lol.

Date: 2010-05-18 01:15 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Hahahaha! Yes! I actually had no intention of doing it that way originally, but I am so glad I did.

The best? XD Oh wow. It just sounded like something he'd say. And Jack just wanted to be written as groping people in public.

I'm so glad you liked it!

Not too much flannel? ;p

Date: 2010-05-18 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
lol the flannel levels were perfectly fine

it was the best because of how that totally is something he would say haha. Which is why Alex is so awesome.

btw, I was searching through All Time Low vids on the youtube and saw some video of Grieco and Flyzik wrestling but its pretty much just Grieco (I think) straddling Flyzik. Thought of you lol, have you seen it?

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Date: 2010-05-17 06:09 am (UTC)
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I'm so glad I decided to check out atls before going to bed. Totally the perfect thing to have in mind before sleeping haha. absolutely askjdghfjg, GUH.

Date: 2010-05-18 01:17 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Always a good thing to dream about the boys, right?! I've done it a few times, and they've all been really weird ones, but oh well.

I'm so glad you liked it! :) And I hope it gave you good dreams!

Date: 2010-05-18 02:31 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
they were ~lovely~ dreams haha.
thanks to you. ;D

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Date: 2010-05-17 10:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oh. Oh God.

Date: 2010-05-18 01:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Lol! Perfect! That's the kind of reaction I was going for! :p

Date: 2010-05-17 12:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
This = awesome!
Jack and Alex are like rabbits..
Matt and Grieco... I'm really beginning to love this pair. It's completely adorable. With hottness on the side.
That last part.. Epic!

Date: 2010-05-18 01:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
EEEE! I'm so glad you liked it! Lol! I figured Jack and Alex would be the type to completely negate the laws of drunkenness and go at it like rabbits all night...

I love Matt and Grieco...they are just too cute together!

Date: 2010-05-17 01:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]

I think I may love Matt/Greico.

But damn this whole thing was funny and hot and amazing :)

esp the last line. haha

Date: 2010-05-18 01:26 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Oh, man, the brokeback joke wouldn't be full circle if I didn't throw that one in there.

Flyzik/Grieco is...guh. I love Matt. He's just too funny not to slash. I consider the guy a sort of saint for managing those boys. And Grieco just needs to be slashed. He really has no excuse. Lol.

So glad you liked it! :)

Date: 2010-05-17 06:01 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
So.... I've never read a Matt/Grieco before, because I wasn't really sure if I liked them as a pairing. But you've totally converted me.
This was awesomesauce. ^__^

“I wish I could quit you.”

“Oh, fuck off.”

That made me DIE of laughter. XD XD

Date: 2010-05-18 01:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
I'm so glad you liked it!

And you should totally jump on the Grieco/Flyzik bandwagon! They're super hawwwttt together. Granted, they're rarely as homoawesome as Jack/Alex, but still...even the boys confirmed them as the "married couple" in that one vid...I watch entirely too many vids...anyway...

I'm so glad you liked it and I am dancing around because I converted someone!

Date: 2010-05-17 07:17 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
um well. hi. I need a cold shower. I read this in religion class and. omg. yeah. I'm going to go ~change now.

Date: 2010-05-18 01:16 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Omg Ifly for this comment. Religion class?! Hahahahaha! Oh wow. I think you've just made my day!

:) So glad you liked it! Hopefully, religion class won't hold it against you.

Date: 2010-05-18 10:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
hehehe. I'm glad that i could make your day :D

yes. religion class. it bores me so I brought smutty slash fics. best decision of my life <3

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Date: 2010-05-17 08:47 pm (UTC)
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That ending so legit.

Date: 2010-05-18 01:12 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Hahaha! Glad you liked it! :D

Date: 2010-05-18 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Our comment space is turning ridiculous so I'm starting a new thread lol.

I totally love Jack the most from them too, but when I got into fic I had like no idea how hott they all were. Lol I had like the worst crush on B-den ever.

I don't know how I managed. When I told her I was going to the Cobra concert she went all major fangirl and (thank god) hasn't switched back. Which means everyday I get sent new videos and pictures of a shirtless or dancing Gabe. Soo not complaining haha.

If they read these, Jack should post his phone number and (if he hasn't already) shave his damn face.

Date: 2010-05-19 02:40 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
oh god, it is! Lmfao! I just looked at it!

Dude, I know what you mean about B-den. I was so into him for the longest time! I spam my friend, too! Lol! It's kinda awesome! Hey, I wouldn't complain if I found that in my inbox everyday!

ROFL! HE DOES NEED TO SHAVE! SOOOOO BAD! It' interesting look, I guess. Love the kid dearly, Some lighting, it looks okay; others, eeeehhhhhh....

Date: 2010-05-19 03:04 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Haha I've had a crush on like everyone in Panic, but I had to get over Brendon when my friends kept telling me I looked like him or Pete Wentz :(. Not cool when ima girl.

It's like when Gabe was hobosexual. It was okay when it was scruff, you know? I have noo issue with scruff. But now it's like... damn. And not the good damn lol.

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Date: 2010-05-21 01:21 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Lol new thread again

I don't remember why I bought the Fever cd... Oh wait, no thats a lie. My friend used to have a Panic poster in her room and I would look at it all the time until she told me who they were. Then we drew plugs on for Spencer.

Omg I wish that almost everytime I go into any store, but especially book stores. That would simplify everything.

Lol Boston is one of my favorite places ever, just because I love big cities like that. Need to get out of the woods I live in.

Umbrella hats... I wonder where you even buy those. Ebay probably lol.

Yay to hott angry jealous sex. I never know who to have be dominant between them, just because Alex is older and Jack is taller. That confuses me for some strange reason.

Dude I just totally planned an entire fake tour to write a fic about. Lol I feel cool.

Date: 2010-05-21 06:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Lol! I got so many people into them with that CD. Hahaha! Plugs in the ears? Like Ryan's? Lol.

Dude! I know! Me too!

I love cities, too. I live near Philadelphia, and I went to school there. I can't get enough of it and I want to move back. New York, on the other hand, is just too big sometimes. Lol. I can't really imagine living there. I know what you mean about woods. Lol. I've got the Pine Barrens about an hour away.

I think I'm seriously going to ebay that. Lol.

I have this really bad tendency to make Alex the dominant one. Jack seems like he'd do whatever he asked him to. But that's soooo true with the height and age thing...I know a lot tend to put the taller guy on top, but I just think Jack might be a little more submissive.

OH AWESOME! YOU SHOULD FEEL COOL! I can't plan stuff like that. I'm a one shot kinda girl. Lol! Who are the bands?!

Date: 2010-05-22 01:46 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile]
Hahaha yeah pretty much, gotta admit, Spencer wouldn't look half bad with some small plugs.

I wanted to go live in New York, but I just don't think I could do it. There's too much. And its too much money for me lol. I just wanna move around a lot, that's why I wanna tour with a band. I need to go to Australia one day lol.

Get a rainbow one haha.

I can see Jack as submissive. Because I've seen how normally the one that seems a little more dominant has a more submissive side. Except Gabe always tops out of him and William, but that's because its Bilvy. However I can also see Jack totally turning the tables on Alex, because of some fic I read where Jack was crazy dominant but cuddly.

Hmm.. I left the list at my house, but if I remember, in order of planned appearance, Cobra Starship, Gym Class, All Time Low, Relient K, The Academy Is..., We The Kings, Forever The Sickest Kids, and Jeffree Star. Then theres like 5 other bands that I can't think of. It'll be fun haha.

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