Jalexbarakarth Stories

-COMPLETED- I wasn't wanted or needed by anyone, and I knew that far too well by now. There was nothing left for me in the cruel wrath of life until I found everything in the deep brown eyes that belonged to a tall, sensitive boy by the name of Jack Barakat. The night that I thought would be another boring, sad chapter of my story ended up being the beginning of a whole new one. He kept me safe when not even my own house could. ==+== Told in Alex's POV. Trigger warnings: anxiety, abuse (verbal/physical), cussing. Disclaimer: This is partnered with "You Keep Me Sane" (which is not completed), but you do not need to read the other one before this one, or the other way around. It's the exact same story in another perspective. Started: Dec. 18, 2019 Finished: May 26, 2021

-COMPLETED- - trigger warnings in first chapter "Let's get to my house, we need to get you warm," he says. I look at him, and he's soaking wet. He's only wearing a short sleeve shirt with skinny jeans, since he gave me the sweatshirt he was wearing. I felt bad for him, but at the same time, he looked so perfect. The way the rain was dripping off his hair and chin, the way his wet shirt clung to his body, the way he was looking at me- all of it. Every part of me is aching to kiss him, just once, but I know I can't. He's perfect, but he's as straight as can be. === Ex best friends. That's what they were. Everything changed once Alex came out as gay to Jack, pushing them from best friends to strangers with memories. But, when Alex goes to extreme measures to end his pain, will Jack come back into his life? And even if he does... will they be able to be around each other without their world crumbling around them? -=+=- I've sprinkled quite a few All Time Low song references not only in the titles, but in the text hehehe Started: Nov. 13, 2019 Finished: Dec. 1, 2019

Jack Barakat has spent the majority of his life in and out of foster homes. After 10 years he might have just found an actual family... *on hold until I find the motivation to write chapters*

I guess it's scary how one touch can kill someone. People think that when a reaper touches someone they die, but they don't. It takes power. It's weird, but it's life, but the fact that one touch can kill someone, it's still surreal. Yes, I hate it. But he makes it bearable. ------------------ Where Louis is a reaper and Harry has a fascination with death ---- Larry/Ziall au

songfic oneshots /tracks\ missing you // all time low /more soon\

Pretty much just fluffy one shots of my dads™ :P Enjoy!!!!

Sequel to More Than A Memory For You ~ Alone and far from home, Jack and Alex face the struggles of real life, getting jobs without a high school diploma, and living in their small car. But is it safe for them yet? Or have they finally escaped the grasp of their parents at home? Read and see, my friends.

This is a Jalex fanfiction because I'm cool like that

Pretty much what the title says. This is a compilation of song-inspired one-shots of my favorite ship (Jack & Alex) from All Time Low. REQUESTS: If anyone has a song they'd like me to write a one-shot with this ship, just let me know! I do not own any of the songs used in this collection of stories and I don't own any characters.

Parents aren't supposed to sell their kids for drug money. Kids aren't supposed to be born with powers. The mafia isn't supposed to exist. And yet, here we are.

remembering sunday is a jalex. pre - jack and alex.

Roommates are awful. Especially when you're in love with him and he's straight. My life is a living hell and I wish Alex would just put on a shirt when he works out.

Since the perfect time never arrives, we don't ever begin.

Marley is 15 years old and she lives in an orphanage just inside Baltimore, she loves to sing and she goes out to the street to make money for the orphanage, she goes home one night to see a guy that she looks up to, what does she do?

Alex Gaskarth, beloved lead singer of All Time Low, the American Pop Punk band from Baltimore. Jack Barakat, guitarist of the same band, Alex's best friend. Both of them share everything but what if one of them has enough? If he doesn't wanna live anymore and tries to kill himself? The past, the future. Everything seems hopeless to him. But can his best friend save him? Save him from falling apart and show him the bright colors of the world? Maybe even make him fall in love with him? Trailer: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=woiMOOTT0sA&list=UULlLie8TAxikK6kLIchni0g&index=2 Important: This story contains many triggering moments, so if you're sensible with stories like this I would ask you not to read this. This story also is a gay fanfiction, so if you don't like it, don't read it :)

Alex just turned 17, and isn't expecting anything big for his birthday. He's easily pleased, and doesn't ask for much from his hard working parents that are just trying to make ends meet. But will one gift from his mom change his outlook on life, or more importantly, his sexuality?

Some one shots about Jack and Alex from the band All Time Low! (Imagine shipping jalex in 2020/2021, couldn't be me🤡)

"Do you know why you're here?" "My lawyer sent me here in hope you determined I'm crazy" *** Jack Barakat is accused in first degree murder and sent to a psychiatric hospital for several assessments that will determine his life. Alex Gaskarth is a forensic psychiatrist who stuck in the past of his last patient, but got new responsibilities without much of a choice. Now to save what's left from his career, he have to crack the mystery of who exactly Jack is, before Jack would crack him.

Alex meets a stranger on the beach, who has some wild suggestions of how to spend the night. They have fun, sure, but it was meant to be a one-night thing. When Alex ends up with the stranger's shirt and belongings, it's clear that there was an unintentional swap during the night. I guess it's time for one awkward conversation... Oneshot.