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sorry i keep disappearing. getting close to god is a game changer 🩵

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just a thought but moe doodle.

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I got a request you beautiful mf.

hear me out.

reader is new to santa carla and is very mischievous. first thing they do is search for an easy sucker to snag a wallet from- cause they have no money. security catches their ass, and a big chase down the boardwalk takes action. only, they end up losing ed and end up bumping into a lost laddie.

the two become instant besties and reader teaches him bad shit 😭 which leads them to meeting the boys... somehow.

IT'S JUST A THOUGHT-

the way i’ve been writing this for a hot minute and it’s still not done. okay i’ll give you what i have but give me a break it’s not good 😭 ANYWAYS ILL BE WRITING MORE SO STAY TUNED

Being new to Santa Carla, you had no idea on easy prey around.You left your hometown with no money, and a great skill of pickpocketing. Returning to current time, you’re strolling down the boardwalk, looking for clueless but rich prey. Finally deciding on a guy dressed like he's going o a country club, money basically bursting out of his pockets. Quickly slipping by him, he takes hold of your arm, pulling you to him. “Hey there, pretty thing. What are you doing out here?” he flirts, grip tightening on your arm. “Just passing by. Could you let go?” you fake an innocent voice. “No can do princess.” his smug face drops when he looks over his shoulder. He drops his hold quickly, you trying to get away. Quickly grabbing his wallet and walking away. About 10 feet away already, you hear the man start shouting. “WHERE’S MY WALLET?!”

Quickly, you start running. “Get back here!” security shouts. You mentally curse, already ruining your undercover job. You turn lots of corners, security chasing you down. Finally, you turn into the parking lot. Security has lost you, and you turn around to check. While walking backwards, you bump into something. Nearly falling, you turn around to see a scared little.. Boy? “Oh shit.. I'm sorry. You lost kid?” you squat down. He nods and looks up. “Well uh.. You could stick with me until we find your parents?” you present the option, which he happily takes, jumping into your arms. “Alright kid, what's your name?”

“Laddie.” he answers smiling. “That's pretty cool, I'm y/n” you introduce yourself. You motion over to your motorcycle, telling him to hop on. You straddle the front, and help lift laddie to the back.

“Do you know where Hudson's bluff is?” Laddie asks, smiling. “Yeah, I think so. You live there?” you ask confused. Laddie nods, and you change direction to Hudson's Bluff. on the way, you tell laddie about your skills of pickpocketing and life back ‘home.’ you tell him some tips and tricks about pickpocketing, which leads to wanting to practice.

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hey guys i’m back again 😭

i need requests badly so here’s some people i’m interested in lately

draco malfoy

sam and colby

ron weasley

i’m a little brain dead from today so lmk!!!

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All of them. Marko. Paul. David.

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just came to mind, also feels way too short but it’ll do

david x f!reader

slight poly!lost boys x reader

WARNINGS - suggestive dark themes, alcohol, mentions of drugs, angst, david gets a little physical, possibly some cheating

HAPPEN FOR A REASON

david turning you was possibly the best thing to ever happen in your chaos driven life. having a family who moves on without you, friends who would trade you for their fix, and your only escape is drowning it out with alcohol and whatever else you can find in the town of santa carla.

the night you met they boys, was a night where you decided to make an escape, and never return.

a rather calming night at the boardwalk, stumbling and swaying around with your brown paper bag, containing the strongest vodka you could find. you stumbled into the railing, separating you and your departure. swaying, leaning on the wooden post you bump into something. you open your eyes to see a man with short platinum blonde hair. he has a sour look on his face, which slightly falters when he sees your state. exchanging a look for a few seconds, you slightly fall, grabbing his shoulder to regain your balance.

“m’ sorry sir- jus need t’ stand” you mumble, slurring horribly over your words. he emits a chuckle, helping you steady yourself. “why don’t you come back to my place? me and my boys would love to get to know you.”

stumbling into the run down cave of who you have learned to be david, and his boys, you see three men sitting around. with david by your side guiding you, you take a fall seat next to a blond headed man. his wavy locks are longer than your own hair. your attention snaps back to david, when he calls your name. “are you hungry?” he asks, already planning. you nod your head, david smiling. “marko, food.” david orders. the curly headed one pops up, letting go of a bird. he returns moments later, with a box full of chinese food. david hands you a box, you taking a big spoonful of rice. the hunger you were experiencing was caused by your ingestion of an entire bottle of vodka. “how about something to wash that down with?” david motions marko over to him, whispering something in his ear. marko hurries off, returning with a bejeweled bottle. “be one of us”.

ever since that night you’ve been staying in the cave, and grown close with the boys. it’s been almost a year since you drank david’s blood. you and david have a rather special bond, hence having met first. but ever since a few weeks ago, david has been a little distant from you, and you are now determined to find out why.

“david, why won’t you talk to me?” you ask softly, as david sits on his motorcycle just outside of the boardwalk. david scoffs and stands up to try and leave. “david if it’s something i did, please just tell me i can help-” your cut off by a sudden outburst. “god, just stop! okay? just stop.” david yells, pushing your shoulders back and walking away. you stand there for a moment, taken aback. confused with what just happened, you venture out to the boardwalk to find the boys flirting with a brunette girl. staring, marko looks over to see you. his face drops and he stares back at your sad form. you sniffle lightly, deciding to walk back to the cave. almost back to the cave, an excruciating pain in your stomach stops you. you feel, hungry. but not for food, for blood. a little ways along the beach, you see two surf nazis. forgetting your morals and promise to never kill, you pounce on the two guys, completely draining them.

sitting in the sand, covered in blood you remember you were trekking to the cave. you decide to cut it short and fly. once stepping in, you immediately find alcohol.

“well i think- woah holy shit.” paul stops in his tracks walking in the cave. the boys have brought home the girl from the boardwalk. they all look around at the trashed cave. you stumble into the main area from your nest like area. you’re still covered in blood, and clutching a bottle in your hand. your hair is crazed, your knees wobbly, and you’re still pumping adrenaline. “what the fuck is wrong with you?” david yells, coming at you fast. “what’re you talking about davy?” you stumble back when david pushes you for the second time. “why the hell would you trash the cave?? and why are you all bloody?” he fumed. “i had dinner” you reply shrugging. the boys stare as you head over to the couch, dropping down onto the floor and leaning your head back on the couch. taking a swig, you look up to david. “i’m gonna need you to leave.” david finally breaks the silence. “what..?” you quickly stand to your feet, regretting it when your head spins. “get out.” david replies. “but-“

“NOW!” david yells at you. your eyes widen. you grab your bottle and stumble towards the exit. the boys watch as you leave, not saying a word. with no idea where to go, you walk down to where you believe the boardwalk is, eventually finding it. stumbling back to the place david found you, exactly a year ago today. swiveling back and fourth you continue drinking. looking out at the water, you think how nice david was this night so long ago. feeling a wave of exhaustion come over you, you decide to try and find a place to sleep.

deciding on the forest as a solid place to sleep, you doze off. sleeping all day, you wake to the appetizing sounds of the boardwalk. flying down to pick up dinner, you spot the boys and the brunette. scoffing you land near the entrance. walking in, right past the boys. they all look at you as you pass. searching around for a suitable meal, you finally find a younger looking man. you follow him out to the parking lot, and right before he gets in his car, you swoop him up.

after finishing up, you decide to go back to the cave to collect some of your things. as you appear outside, you spot all of your things that were in your nest, sitting outside against the cave. you let down your facade for a moment, before walking into the cave. you know the boys are still at the boardwalk, so you walk freely. you step into what was your room, which is now the brunette girls room. you decide not to linger any longer and you go back to collect your things. as you’re dusting off your blankets, david shows up. you stare at him as he walks towards you. “listen.. i’m sorry and-” you cut him off. “no you’re not.”

“yes i am baby, please.” he pleads. “you just want to forget. to forget me, finding me, turning me, loving me and replacing me. but i hate to break it to you, davy. everything happens for a reason.”

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another ask since you wanted ideas 🤞🏻

*clears throat* this one, with marko, cause I'm also a sucker for him. what if marko had a fairy partner? I've had this idea for a while, but- they're not actually small and tini and have wings like the fairies do in folktales. they're just extremely short, and have “ powers ” I guess you can say.

and, and- they dress really cool. like, skirts that go to the knees, but are really flowy and ripped at the bottom. or cloth pants that are patch worked, and slightly ripped in different places. stuff like that.

and idk if you wanna come up with a plot of your own for this, but 🤔 here's a small prompt you can go off of if you don't have anything; “ you're so damn pretty. ”

POOKIE YOU ALWAYS HAVE THE BEST IDEAS.

FLY AWAY

marko x f!reader

you were sitting on a wooden, stump looking stool in your room, pulled in to your vanity. brushing through your hair, and organising various things. you stand up, stretching on your tippy toes. you are wearing a long skirt, that was slightly ripped at the bottom. lifting your hands over your head you stand back on your feet. you walk out to the main part of the cave, catching markos attention. he smiles softly motioning over to him to sit. you walk happily over to him. the boys are talking about going out to the boardwalk tonight, to find dinner and hangout. after deciding on a look, you cheerfully decide to get ready. marko stands up, planting a quick kiss to your forehead before going to get ready himself. going back to your room, you decide on keeping the skirt, adding brown boots, and a floral lace tanktop.

collecting a few things to throw in your bag, you sit at your vanity once more as marko bounces into your room, plopping down on your bed. after a few minutes of chattering, marko quiets down. you look over to him, to catch him staring. you ignore it at first, and grow a few flowers from the palm of your hand to add to your hair. but when you look back to marko, he’s still staring. “do i um.. have something on my face?” you question, subconsciously touching your cheeks. “you’re so damn pretty.” marko smiles when your eyes widen. “oh.. thank you markO-!” your caught off guard by marko pulling you down to the bed, engulfing you into a tight hug.

“you may be a beautiful fairy, but you mustn’t ever fly away from me.” marko looks into your eyes and leans in before being interrupted by paul. “YO GUYS LETS G- oh..” paul slows. marko chucks a pillow at paul’s head and paul groans. “you can fly away from him though.” marko laughs as you giggle.

ANOTHER ONE. ☝🏼

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okay so I don't know your limits with writing, so this is only a suggestion. 🫶

paul with a partner (the gender terms can be of your choosing) who's super bubbly and loves affection, so they're always all over him. BUT- sometimes they turn onto marko as a crutch when he's not around or is busy, and he ends up getting jealous.

😩 just a thought honey.

ANYTHING FOR MY POOKIE 💋💋

paul x gn!reader

going out on a limb to name this.

JELOUS

You and paul have always been very close. always touching in some way, whether holding hands, touching legs, or kissing and cuddling, etc.

currently , sitting on the cold couch of the cave, with multiple blankets the boys have stole found spread around, were you and paul. him sitting slouched back, you laying with your head in his lap. he twirls your hair around, lightly tugging and playing. you hear the tough stomps of david pronounce themselves, stopping right at the entrance of the cave. “paul, a word.” he says motioning towards the outside. paul groans while grabbing a pillow, lifting your head and replacing his lap with the softness. “i’ll be back soon princess, probably just a meeting.” he smiles and winks, standing up from the squatting position and walking to david.

when david and paul disappear into the night, marko comes around the corner plopping down on the couch. slowly dozing off, you let out a soft whimper. “something wrong?” marko questions letting his pigeon go. “m’ not comfortable.” you sigh. marko chuckles, moving your pillow and replacing it with his thigh. you smile and nod a soft thank you. nodding off to sleep, you snore softly. marko messed with his pigeon while you sleep, waiting on paul to get back.

slowly blinking your eyes, you wake up to marko being ripped from the couch and paul picking you up. “hey man what’s your-“ marko is cut off by paul shoving him. “that’s the last time i leave you with marko.” paul growls. “i was just sleeping s’ all.” you mumble, barley thinking coherently . “you sleep with me only.” you frown softly, thinking you upset paul.

paul sighs. “i’m sorry baby, it’s just not the first time. but i guess when im busy and come back to you and marko.. i just get jealous. i know nothings going on but- i just like you only being touchy with me.”

“it’s okay paulie i understand.”

paul smiles and gives you a passionate kiss on the lips. plopping down on your bed, you and paul cuddle until it’s back up and running at dark. although paul doesn’t fall asleep all that quickly, hell does he love to listen to the calming sound of your soft breaths and relaxation.

POOKIE I LOVE THIS TY 💋💋(apologies for bad writing 😭) AND IM SORRY ITS SHORT

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REQUESTS

I WILL WRITE

smut (NOT for minors)

fluff

angst

female reader

male reader

gn reader

hehe okay on with it

THINGS I WRITE FOR

THE LOST BOYS

STRANGER THINGS

HORROR MOVIES

MARVEL

YOUTUBERS

no smp

ARTISTS

EUPHORIA

etc i can’t think tho SO LMK WHERE THEY R FROM!

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holy shit guys. NEW ALBUM MAY 20???? HARRYS HOUSE?