Dinner Date - SynackyI sat at the elegantly decorated table, drumming my fingers against the tablecloth. It was a luxury for me to be in a restaurant -- I wasn't exactly rich. I yawned a bit. It was a Saturday, so I didn't have to work that day, but I was still tired from working the midnight shift at Taco Bell. Open 'til 2 AM who the fuck came up with that idea, anyways?
I put my head on the table and I was almost about to fall asleep, but then I noticed a waiter approaching me. A pretty good-looking waiter, at that. I sat up quickly.
"Hello," the waiter greeted me in a monotone voice. He sounded bored, like he hated his job. "My name's Brian, and I'll be serving you this evening."
Oh yes, a boring waiter. Might as well mess around with him, have a little fun. "Hi Brian, I'm Zacky. It's a pleasure meeting you, and I do hope that we can continue to talk even after this dinner." I stuck out my hand, offering for him to shake it. Brian looked at me like I was growing extra fingers, and I turned my hand
Road Trip - Synacky"I think we should go on a road trip," Matt declared out of the blue one day.Road Trip - Synacky4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"What? Matt, you sound like some middle-aged woman trying to bond with her children," Johnny turned to Matt, confused.
"Well, think about it. We seriously need some vacation time, and we hardly get to see some of the places where we tour," Matt explained.
"You're kind of right, we could do with vacation. I think Jimmy proved that, when he went out to who-knows-where by himself," Zacky grumbled.
"See, that's my idea. Since he went on his own vacation without us, let's prove to him that we can have just as much fun as him! So we can go on a road trip," Matt looked around, hoping the others would agree with him.
"I'm in," Brian commented. He was sitting at the couch, silently making motions on an air guitar.
Johnny nodded. "It's something to do," he said.
"Well then, I guess I have to," Zacky shrugged.
"Then it's settled! Pack your bags when you get home, we'll leave tomorrow!" Matt exclaimed happily.
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Eavesdropping - SynackyBrian's P.O.V.Eavesdropping - Synacky4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Zacky laid on his hotel bed, listening to his iPod. I was sitting on the edge of the other bed, looking back at Zacky. I then got up and walked over to Zacky, looking over at the music player.
"What are you listening to?" I curiously peered over the screen.
Zacky covered it with his hand before he told me. "A band called Avenged Sevenfold. They're really good, you should try listening to them," Zacky answered blandly.
"Stop kidding! Give it to me!" I demanded, snatching the music player out of the other guitarist's hands. If it were actually Avenged Sevenfold, he wouldn't have covered the screen, right?
Wrong. Zacky was actually listening to Avenged Sevenfold. We Come Out At Night, to be exact.
"I told you I wasn't kidding. Just give them a try, they're really talented musicians," Zacky said with much too serious of a voice. He held out an earbud for me to take.
I grabbed it, almost laughing at how genuinely oblivious Zacky sounded.
"And their guitarist is
The Real Me - Synacky"Hey, Brian!" Zacky called to me from the edge of the pool. He was holding onto the wall, where the water was too deep for him to stand.The Real Me - Synacky4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
I was lying back on a chair a little bit away from the water. Moving my sunglasses from in front of my eyes to on top of my head, I asked him, "Yeah, what is it?"
"Why don't you come in the water?" he inquired. He splashed a little up at me with his hands to prove his point.
"Aw, come on " I grumbled, quickly wiping the drops of water off of my chest with a towel. After being in the harsh sunlight, the cold water was actually relatively soothing. Of course, I wasn't going to admit that. "I was trying to stay dry."
"Don't act like it bothered you." Zacky stuck his tongue out at me, seeing right through my lies. "The water's perfect and it's way too hot out not to get in. Come on, the rest of us are having fun."
I looked over at the group. Jimmy had somehow gotten a Super Soaker into the pool; God knows why a lifeguard hadn't yelled at h
Valentine's Day - Synacky.A Taxi, a Lover and Valentine's day.Valentine's Day - Synacky.3 years ago in Drama More Like This
New York City February 14th 2012.
The brunette man sighed as walked through the streets of NYC. He pulled his scarf up to his nose and rubbed his hands together. Today was Valentine's day -Brian's least favourite holiday-, it was snowing heavily and to top it all off his girlfriend had thrown him out on the street. He had caught her cheating on him and when he brought it up she flipped out on him. Brian was a gentleman, he left without an argument even thought it was HIS house. He didn't even love his girlfriend, sure he liked her but he could never love her. For one he was gay and was in love with a man, his ex-boyfriend to be precise. He was the reason that Brian hated Valentine's Day so much. The pair were perfect together, they never fought, they cuddled together and they both said 'I love you' to their partner at least once a day. But one day the pair got into a fight, it was a stupid drunken row that ended with Brian
Synacky - InkAcross the expanse of evening sky, colors burst like miniature fireworks against a backdrop of twilight blue and distant stars. Crimson intertwined vividly with tendrils of metallic gold; purple spiraled through galaxies of orange and hazy pink.Synacky - Ink4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
The sun melted brilliant, burning shades across the sky as it lowered, and Zachary admired those stunning streaks of color in awe from his perch upon the cushions of the rickety porch swing.
The soft, drawling purr of Brian's California voice was husky with sleep. He had been dozing within Zacky's embrace for nearly an hour, one arm draped around his waist while he snuggled into the hollow of the younger male's throat. Now, blinking into consciousness, he yawned throatily against the collarbones tucked beneath his face and curled closer.
"I'm here," Zacky cooed, stroking through the hair that lay neatly against Brian's quarterback shoulders. "Are you cold, babe?"
"'M fine," Brian mumbled into his boyfriend's smooth porcelain t
He lurves himI looked at him on the other side of the room. He was smiling at the girls surrounding him, his big pretty brown eyes coming to life as they swarmed him.He lurves him4 years ago in Drama More Like This
"So what're you doing tonight?" A girl asked, sitting besides him on the left, twirling her blonde hair with a finger.
"I'm well, I'm not really sure." He said smiling at her, which made me giggle, as it always did.
"Well I know what we should do." She replied smiling, placing herself on his lap.
"Oh wait, I do know what I'm doing tonight." He said smiling at the girl, who was smiling just as widely back, blushing slightly.
"I'm going out with my boyfriend Zacky to the movies." He said smiling, pointing to me as I smiled at them shyly.
The girl just looked at him for a second, and then at me, thinking it was a joke, but then jumped off him, realizing he was serious, looking at him in disgust, along with all the others.
"I love you babe." He said smiling brightly, walking over to me, sitting on my lap.
"Love ya more Brian. M
Drunken GatesRing.Drunken Gates6 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Motherfucking RING .
For god damn fuckings sake! Someone answer the goddamn phone! Zack screams at no one in particular, knowing his house is empty but not caring either way. He sighs and rolls over, ready to ignore the painful ringing filling his ears.
Thats probably one of the guys. He thinks, and then immediately feels guilty for ignoring the phone. He remembers the rest of the guys went to the movies. What time is it anyway? He shoots a look at the clock and sees that its 12:34 am.
Grumbling and whipping the sheets off him, he shivered as the cool air hit him.
There better be a goddamn good reason for this. He coughs, and shuffles over to his pants to grab his phone out of the pocket.
Zack snaps the phone open and holds it to his ear, surprised it was even still ringing.
What. And before you even answer let me tell you I am not happy about having to get out of bed for you! He
NightmaresBrian woke up in the wee hours of the morning, uncomfortable and confused. As he rubbed his eyes wearily and ran his finger's through his thick brown hair he wondered why he had woken up so early. A faint mumbling coming from outside his closed curtain caught his attention and he strained to hear what or who it was. He sighed after a minute when he finally realized he could barely even hear the sound, let alone listen in to a possible conversation. Deciding he would shower or do something productive with the extra time, he slid himself out of the covers and out of his bunk.Nightmares4 years ago in Romance More Like This
A weak light filtered through the windows of the tour bus he stiffly walked to the bathroom. He blinked suddenly at the bright light coming from the kitchen/living room area. Once Brian's eyes adjusted he recognized Zacky sitting at the table, his back was to him and he was hunched over the edge. Noticing that it was only 4 in t
Synacky - Just DessertsSullivan's Diner was bustling with noise. From cracked vinyl booths and the rotating stools that lined a sleek, faux-granite countertop buzzed the harmonious melodies of laughter and reminiscent chatter that brimmed with excitement.Synacky - Just Desserts5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Families tucked themselves into corners in order to shriek and chuckle and pass around platters filled with French fries and dishes of soft serve ice cream. Teenagers sprawled across booths and polished tables, their eyes bright with the sparkles of youth and telltale delight. Along the counter at the heart of the diner, children giggled with adrenaline and glee as their fathers spun them carefully around on the ancient leather-and-chrome barstools.
It felt like home.
"What can I get you boys today?" Bound at the nape of the waitress's throat was a mass of voluminous auburn curls, and as she awaited the answers of the two darkly-clad and sleepy-eyed customers slumped before her in their booth, she produced an ink pen from the untamed
Synacky - Fear"I love you "Synacky - Fear5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
That were the last words I heard from the phone. I was silent and the other side hung up. What the hell? I put my phone away and wanted to smoke. So I went outside, my mind still blown. Fuck why? Why?
I took my phone out of my pocket and dialed your number. I did this like five times because you wouldn't answer.
'Bri I've got so much to say I know you like Michelle and I know you don't love me the way I love you I know I have to give up on this I know I have to give up on you But I just want you to say something and I really mean it I love you '
Those were your words. I couldn't say anything. I was kinda shocked. I really want to see you right now. I really want to talk to you right now. Please please pick up the phone!
"Uhm Hi Bri " I hear from the other side.
"Hi Uhm can we talk? I really need to see you right now "
"Uhm off cours
Synacky: Love at LastZACKY'S P.O.VSynacky: Love at Last4 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
I threw a pillow at Brian's head. It was around 3 o' clock in the afternoon and they were still sleeping after a long night of drinking.
"What the fuck do you want?" Brian asked, still groggily and half asleep.
"Your snoring woke me up, shove a cork in it!" I replied with groan. He'll never get back to sleep now. He stared at Brian's face.
I have to admit he is gorgeous. He has a angular jawline, that made him look beautiful. You couldn't see them now, but he had the most amazing chestnut, chocolate brown eyes. They were wide, and with little effort he could make them into puppy dog eyes, that anyone would fall for. His hair is a dark, cocoa brown. He usually had it jelled up, but since he was sleeping it was going down over his eye lids. He had the most perfect eyelashes. They were long and curved at the end. He had a little half ring of freckles under his eyes. They always turn dark red when he gets embarrassed, or mad. Now that I think about it, he is the mo
Synacky - All I Want"Ha!" The vibrant, taunting trill of Jonathon Seward's voice echoed throughout Perqs bar like the piercing screech of a bell. "I win this bet, as usual. I told you St. Pierre was going to pound Koscheck's ass into the ground, but no. And now you have to watch Paranormal Activity two by yourself!"Synacky - All I Want5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
"Dude," Zacky Baker groaned. "It's my freaking birthday. You have to come with me!"
Johnny rolled his eyes; molten caramel oceans framed by fine, dark lashes. The crease between his brows was poignant with distaste as he shook his head. "Sorry, Baker. You know the rules."
Zacky frowned, a fine line of distress etched across his forehead. The midnight fringe that swept elegantly down one side of a boyish face was brushed back by impatient fingertips, and the glint of a diamond in his 00 gauged ears gleamed under the dim lighting. Idle fingers flipped and twirled the straw through his Jack Daniels, causing the clink of ice against glass to chime throughout the entire bar. He huffed.
100 Years - Synacky15 years old100 Years - Synacky4 years ago in Drama More Like This
A cool day in the middle of April, 15 year old Zack Baker was nervously pacing back and forth in the middle of the court yard of Huntington Beach High School. A few feet away, two of his friends named Jimmy and Johnny were huddled up under the tree. He watched the two day in and day out, dying on the inside out of want for a fraction of the relationship they shared. Sadly, Zack had no one, but he was hoping to change that today.
Moments later his Green eyes snapped from the couple to another boy yelling across the court yard. His messy, almost gravity defying hair bounced around as he jogged over to them from the main building.
Zack's heart began to race as he walked closer to this boy, Brian, "Hey man, what's up?"
"Miss K.'s being a bitch today."
"Yeah, but what's new about that?" Zack joked as he walked over to a tree a few feed away from Johnny and Jimmy, and sat down by his backpack, "Sit Bri," He urged on.
Brian gladly walked over and sat down, nearly touching
Synacky - SmokeWarning: This contains cursing and bandslash. Read at your own risk.Synacky - Smoke5 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Synyster slid the end of a cigarette between his lips, eyes drooping lazily. He gazed out across the yard as he lit the end of the slender fag. A cloud of smoke wafted into the heavy spring air around him almost instantly.
He slid the lighter back into the pocket of his leather jacket and glanced over at Zacky, who was bent studiously over the guitar in his lap. Lines of concentration creased his forehead as he focused on tightening the strings of the Schecter to just the right level. His teeth worried his full lower lip, digging into the flesh between his silver snakebite piercing. Glossy black hair fell into his lowered green eyes, obscuring the brightly-colored irises from view.
Synyster watched him quietly. He looked so serious, with his jaw set tight and a shallow crease between his brow. His fingers worked smoothly across his Schecter's strings.
"Want a smoke?" Synyster asked abru
Synacky One-Shot"Alright, party time!" Jimmy shouted, pumping his fist in the air with his other hand clutching a pair of beers. The band had just finished another successful tour and were back at home -- and that meant a party was in store.Synacky One-Shot5 years ago in Profiles More Like This
"The fans get better every show," Matt smiled and leaned back against the couch.
"I swear, we've got the greatest fans ever. Second to none!" Johnny proudly responded, a grin planted on his face.
"We really are blessed. I seriously wouldn't give this life up for a thing." Zacky raised his bottle up in the air. The others mimicked the action, clinking bottles like glasses of champagne. Suddenly, Zacky's cell phone began to ring. He picked the phone out of the pocket of his jeans, looking at the screen intently.
"I should probably get this call. Might be important," Zacky said, bringing the phone up to his ear and walking away to privacy.
"Who do you think it was?" Johnny asked, staring off at the path where Zacky had walked away.
"Probably a girlfriend." Brian almo
FoREVer- Synacky Oneshot1686FoREVer- Synacky Oneshot4 years ago in Horror More Like This
Brian sighed as he watched the witch trials. Women all ages were dragged from their homes, tortured then condemned for been witches... all because of one boy. Zachary Vengeance, as he liked to be called. He was the real witch and yet only Brian could see through him. He could see past the innocent appearance and saw the wickedness that laid underneath. It repulsed him yet he could not stay away from Zachary. The little witch had put a love spell on Brian and so he could not stay away. He curled his lip in distaste then turned and walked through the forest. He stopped as he heard a twig snap then two arms wrapped themselves around him.
"Don't leave me," A small whisper said. "You can't leave me,"
"Zachary..." He whispered.
"Do ye know how a love spell works?" The voice whispered. Brian shook his head. "The caster must have desire for the person of their affection and the person must have desire for the caster,"
"Are ye sayin'-" Brian growled, yanking his grip from the witch.
RainThe thunder booming in the distance distracted Zacky from the movie credits rolling down the screen, displaying a few names he couldn't help but be amused with. He turned to the window just in time to see the onslaught of rain pouring down from the heavens. Some droplets gently clung to the glass pane of the window, glimmering in the artificial light from the television. He ran his fingers though his midnight black hair to straighten it out a bit before turning his attention to the snoring mass laying on his lap.Rain4 years ago in Fan Fiction More Like This
Obviously, Brian hadn't liked the romantic comedy he had picked earlier that afternoon, considering a small trail of drool was slipping out of the left corner of his mouth and onto Zacky's leg. He was simply adorable when he slept though, the silky brunette locks fanned his face and made his elegant cheekbones more prominent. Yet it made his face look softer and took away the usual mischievous look, replacing i
Synacky: Apiphobia"Fear of bees or bee stings is one of common fears among people. Apiphobia (from Latin apis for "honeybee") or melissophobia (from Greek melissa for "honeybee"), is a fear of bees and a kind of specific phobia."Synacky: Apiphobia5 years ago in Scraps More Like This
It was a sunny day out, and Avenged Sevenfold had decided to skip class and go to the park. It had been Matt's idea; Geography for an hour just didn't really apply to him today. Of course, Johnny was right on. So were Val, Jimmy, Synyster and Zacky, whom had shouted, "Count me in!" with a huge smile on his face. He loved the park.
So now they were lying in the grass, each with some sort of drink, and Val sucking on a lollipop. Zacky looked up at the blue, cloudless sky. Today was perfect for going to the park. Not too hot, not too cold, and not even a slight breeze to give him goose bumps.
Syn lazily rolled from his back to his stomach, resting himself on Zacky's chest with a lazy smile and eyes half-lidded. Zacky smirked and placed his hand
Jag Off - BrimmyBrian Haner was, to describe it in one word, ecstatic. After months of fighting with himself, he'd finally gotten the strength to ask Michelle on a date the woman he'd held back his feelings for for a long time. He was driving home to get ready for their date. It was simple, just talking at a bar, but he was still excited beyond belief. It took all of his concentration to keep himself from speeding or running red lights to get home faster. Luckily, after this light, there was only a four block drive left. He felt like a little girl who'd gotten asked to prom by her crush and wanted nothing more than to rush through the next couple of hours and get to his date. When he finally reached his driveway and parked his car, he let out an audible sigh of relief to be out of the confines of the vehicle. He stepped out and nearly ran to the door as he pulled his keys out of his pocket, thinking to himself, this is so perfect; there's only one little problem...Jag Off - Brimmy4 years ago in Profiles More Like This
Synacky - How Can I Help You?Zacky was walking through the mall, his arms unnaturally empty. He always went shopping on the weekends to pass time, and to have a new outfit or two for the next few weeks. Being metro, he always liked to have new, and more, clothes. Nothing seemed to be catching his eye this particular day, and he blamed it on not having a good week. He was about ready to give up and go home. He sighed and decided to walk into one last store before he did in fact give up.Synacky - How Can I Help You?4 years ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
He headed into the department store and took a quick look about the opening area with all the shoes, perfumes, and colognes. Why he went into that store, he would never know. He did need a new white collared shirt. He blinked once and made his way into the store, stopping to pick up a dress shoe and look it over.
A worker spoke up from behind him. "Hey, can I help you with anything today?"
Just the voice sent a shiver down Zacky's spine. Deep, husky, sexy... Zacky turned to the voice and was met with a man with black hair that was s
Ink Under My Skin (Synacky)Ink Under My Skin (Synacky)3 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Ink Under My Skin (Synacky):
Zacky Baker sat in the state-of-the-art studio all alone, waiting for his four bandmates to show so they could record new material. He nibbled at his right snakebite as he concentrated on the blank screen of his laptop. He had been trying for nearly a week to write a song that would be totally separate from the others he and the guys were working on. He was trying to pen a song that accurately encompassed his feelings for the one person that had stolen his heart and saved his life more times than he could count, but it just wasn't coming, and he had no idea why. He knew exactly what he felt. The problem was that he just couldn't get it out.
After staring at the screen for a few more minutes, Zacky finally tore his eyes from it, resisting the overwhelming urge he had to just toss the fucking thing into the nearest wall or out a window.
"I wonder if there's a sledgehammer around here somewhere," he grumbled.