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David doesn’t even turn to look at who could be invading on their private moment, instead he grabs Michael’s face between his hands once more, forcing Michael to look him in the eyes.

“You still hungry Michael?” He croons, gently petting the sides of Michael’s face.

Michael feels a sense of calm overcome him as he stares into David’s eyes, and he finds himself keening into the blonde’s hold as he nods in response.

David’s lips stretch into a dark grin. Keeping his eyes on Michael, he utters out a single order.

“Bring him.”

Please read Let The Good Times Roll by @milfwillgrahamsblog if you haven't already. It is so amazing and has one of the best Michael turning scenes I've ever read. It also has absolutely scorching Michael/David tension 🔥

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Another scene pack of Last Lives (1997)

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ᴡᴀʀ ᴘᴀʀᴛʏ [1988]

ʙɪʟʟʏ ᴀs sᴏɴɴʏ ᴄʀᴏᴡᴋɪʟʟᴇʀ

ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ sᴄᴇɴᴇ ɢɪғ ᴘᴀᴄᴋ ᴘᴛ1

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More of Billy in Chicago P.D 🫶

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Nah 'cause Kiefer Sutherland is too good at acting to just accidentally have 0 romantic chemistry with Jami Gertz, ESPECIALLY because Jami Gertz is one of the most BEAUTIFUL WOMEN I HAVE EVER SEEN?? Like- that was a character choice. That was a 🏳️‍🌈👺👨‍❤️‍👨👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨🤼‍♂️👯‍♂️ ass character choice and we love him for that. My man said "You see. David is not interested in kissing this beautiful woman. Who could guess the reason why??? But. He will smile genuinely at this beautiful beefcake of a man. He WILL give him bedroom eyes while teasing him and blowing smoke in his face. And also ask him to join him in an eternal bond. And seem genuinely upset that his boyfrie- I MEAN VAMPIRE FRENEMY refuses to join him in his harem- I MEAN GROUP OF UNRELATED VAMPIRE BEST FRIENDS. Now that, he will do."

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Billy in Chicago P.D - S1.E14 gif set scene 🫶

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David: If you bite it and you die, it's poisonous. If it bites you and you die, it's venomous.

Michael: What if it bites me and it dies?

David: That means you're poisonous, Jesus Christ, Michael, learn to read.

Sam: What if it bites itself and I die?

Edgar: That's voodoo.

Alan: What if it bites me and someone else dies?

Dwayne: That's correlation, not causation.

Marko: What if we bite each other and no one dies?

Paul: That's kinky.

Star: Oh my god.

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a vampire stroking ur hair as they're fangs deep in ur neck. u agree

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i am nothing in my soul if not a gay vampire enjoyer

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Lost Boys fans only treat Marko like a baby because he’s short when he’s literally the most aggressive in the group and it’s so annoying . Paul had to hold HIM back from fighting, he yeet a guy into fire and cheered about, he’s like the rest of the boys, a fucking mass murdering monster and would probably throw someone through a wall if they called him cute or adorable.

I can’t explain it in actual words, but like I’ll try. Fans treat him like that trope in yaoi or like almost any mlm ships where the taller characters are the aggressive and dominant ones while the shorter characters are automatically labeled innocent babies who are weak and frail and can’t do anything despite what canon says, canon is ignored and they base it off their looks instead because it’s too hard not to put heteronormative stereotypes on characters, idk I know what I’m trying to say but like I just woke up so give it a second

Anyways uwu-fying Marko just because he’s a small pretty boy is weird as hell considering he’s the most aggressive one or one of the most aggressive ones and if he caught someone doing it on the pier or wherever else they hang out he’d probably gorge himself on their blood specifically while yelling’OH IM SORRY IS THIS NOT CUTE ENOUGH FOR YA ?!?’ while they scream

I could even argue that Paul gets this treatment too because of his looks but you get the point

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A funny & iconic thing just happened

You’re so right tumblr The Lost Boys (1987) IS just like that post

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A Big Post of Funny Incorrect Quotes The Lost Boys (1987) edition

Paul: Ahhh, lying, one of the oldest tricks in the book. besides smashing someone over the head with a rock.

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Michael, prying David's body off of the antlers: Free my man he did all of it but I don't care.

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Paul: Diversity win! I'm bisexual and I'm going to kill you!

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David: With all due respect, which is none-

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Dwayne: She was poetry, but he couldn't read.

Paul: His name was Jared, he's nineteen.

Marko: When his parents built a very strange machine.

Star: Watch that scene digging the dancing queen.

Laddie: Ayyyy macarena.

David: Horrible job everyone.

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Michael, as David blows smoke in his face: bro watch out you kinda sound like you're flirting when we argue

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Paul: What's that mouth do?

Marko: Complain.

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Paul: Psst. Hey. Fucker. *kisses Marko* Idiot.

Michael, taking notes: Hey sweetheart!!! Hey dear!!! *fucking decks David in the face* Angel!!! :)

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David, glaring at Michael: Stop forgiving my crimes I worked so hard on those.

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Marko, staring at human Paul in the club: He's got that neglected shelter dog rizz. He looks like he wants to quietly sit next to you on the couch while you watch TV.

Dwayne, nodding along: He looks like he lets out a sad little sigh sometimes for no reason.

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Laddie: hmmm... *gets in evil bed and holds his evil stuffed animal* evil night... *turns off his fucked up evil lamp*

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Michael: "I could fix him" good for you i guess. i could be the only thing he's truly afraid of.

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Star, shaking her head and looking at Michael: They wanted him dead for his sad brown eyes and his slut waist.

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Marko, standing confidently over a pile of dead bodies: They hate to see a boytoy winning.

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Dwayne, watching Michael and David stare angrily and also hornily at one another: Gay sex would not fix this situation. honestly, it'd probably make it worse. that being said I think we should give it a shot anyway.

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Having some fun before I gotta do some school work then head into work.

As much as I love that Mikey stood his ground against David, I would have loved to see him indulge in his vampirism. I guess that’s why I usually draw him with blood on his face haha

I’m kind of in an art slump but I enjoyed drawing this in a kind of unfinished style lol 🦇

My fave jam for this one was Dangerous Tonight by Alice Cooper.

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rewatched the lost boys recently and to no one's surprise, the crop tops and 80's hair have bewitched me body and soul.

so you guys get smut with dwayne and paul. enjoy! inspired by #16 from this prompt list - "You taste so good." Though I did tweak it a bit.

tw: threesome, biting, blood

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peel your heart (say eat) (dwayne x gn!reader x paul, the lost boys)

Marko is two steps out of the den as soon as night falls, eager for the hunt, but David lingers, lips curling into a smirk as he shoots a knowing glance at the hangout’s last remaining inhabitants. 

“Have fun,” he says, voice low and tinged with soft, teasing laughter. You feel your cheeks flush and duck your head to avoid his gaze, heart leaping into your throat as his footsteps retreat and eventually fade, leaving you alone.

Well. Not alone.

Dwayne wastes no time gathering you into his arms, hauling you against his chest with a toothy grin full of promise and eyes dark with growing lust.

“Been dreamin’ about this all day,” he rumbles against your mouth, lips catching yours in a kiss that makes your lungs burn and your core ache. You slump against his chest with a sigh born partly of relief - you had been dreaming about this moment all day yourself, nervous anticipation flooding your veins as the sun sunk below the horizon and you made your way to the boys’ hideout, knowing exactly what awaited you there. 

“Me too,” you mumble softly, head tilting as Dwayne buries his face in the hollow of your throat. You shiver at the muted scrap of sharp teeth along your flesh, breath hitching as you wait for the inevitable sting of your skin parting, but Dwayne seems to have other plans, twisting you in the circle of his arms until your back is flush against his chest and you’re faced with a grinning Paul, the other vampire’s eyes glinting with amusement as he reaches for you.

“We know,” he murmurs, catching your bottom lip between his teeth and huffing a soft laugh as you whimper. “Could smell it as soon as you walked in the door, sweetheart.”

You groan feebly, too turned on to be embarrassed, head falling back against Dwayne’s shoulder as Paul drags questing fingers over your chest, your belly, your groin, his rings catching on your clothing. Your hips twitch as he tugs at your waistband, fingers plucking your buttons free of their holes so that they can slip inside, down, bumping against your sex and the tight, wet space beyond, damp with the lengthy preparation you’d already indulged in before arriving at the hideout. 

“Fuck,” Paul growls against your lips, fingertips dancing across the slick rim of your entrance. His laugh as your hips give a muted thrust against him is a strangled thing, tight with heat, and he pulls you into a hungry kiss as he wrestles your jeans and underwear free of your thighs and sinks two fingers inside the slick, welcoming clench of your body. 

You grope clumsily for his shoulder as pleasure crashes through you, your other hand clutching at Dwayne’s hip as the dark-haired vampire stuffs his hands beneath your shirt and squeezes at your heaving chest, fingertips teasing your nipples into hard, aching peaks. His cock is a heated brand against the back of your thigh, Paul’s tucked against your belly, and you moan raggedly through gritted teeth at the sensations they’re wringing from your suddenly very overstimulated body, eager to be taken, filled, bled. 

“Bed,” Dwayne grunts against the shell of your ear. You whimper in agonized disappointment as Paul’s fingers slip free, legs trembling as the vampires tug you toward the bed and push aside the gauzy curtains. Your back sinks into the springy mattress, but only long enough for Dwayne and Paul to wrestle your clothes free and toss them to the floor, and then you’re being hauled onto your knees in the middle of the bed, Paul’s hips tucked firmly against your own and Dwayne slotting in behind you in a mirror of your previous position. 

“You’re still dressed,” you whine, breath hitching as Paul grinds shallowly against you and Dwayne sucks a hickey to life against the arch of your throat. 

The vampires share a throaty chuckle, Dwayne ditching his leather jacket and Paul pulling away only long enough to tug his mesh shirt over his head and toss it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor before they’re both pressed firmly against you once more. You gasp at the sensation of bare skin against bare skin, hooking an arm around Dwayne’s throat as he continues to work your flesh between his teeth and dragging your other palm along Paul’s chest, mutely urging him to return to your mouth and sighing as he does exactly that, clothed cock rubbing teasingly along your sex. 

“Dibs on first bite,” Dwayne rumbles against your throat, full lips pursing against the bruise he’s coaxed to life there. You can’t see his eyes from this position, but you can imagine them flaring orange in the dim, candlelit glow of the hideout, and wait with bated breath as Paul huffs against your mouth and reaches down to wrap eager hands around your naked hips. 

“Fine,” Paul agrees, smirking as he drags his clothed cock against your throbbing sex. “As long as I get the first fuck.”

You groan at the possibility of sating the sense of gnawing emptiness building between your thighs, saving Dwayne the trouble of responding and uncaring of the teasing laughter it earns you. Your body moves as though you were a puppet on strings, guided by the coaxing hands of your lovers and your own sweltering lust until you’re sprawled against Dwayne’s chest with your hips canted and thighs splayed, Paul slotting between with turgid cock on display between the zipper of his jeans, eager to be buried within you. 

Your chest hitches at the moment of penetration, the sensation heightened by the slick pop of Dwayne’s fangs sinking through your flesh. You gasp at the sting of his bite, a gasp that bleeds into a keen as Paul buries himself to the root, your body twitching around his length and pulling a satisfied groan from his parted lips.

“Fuck, you feel so fucking good,” he rasps against your cheek, his voice gravel-rough and colored with a laugh of disbelief. His hips twitch against yours, an aborted thrust that turns into a fevered grind against your twitching entrance, and Paul curses into the rising heat building steadily between you, strands of blond hair sticking to his sweaty cheeks. 

“Tastes good, too,” Dwayne murmurs against your skin, lips wet with your blood. A crimson trickle drips sluggishly from the bite mark he’d bestowed upon you, and with a lustful sigh he drags his tongue along your blood-slick flesh, strands of his dark hair ticklish against your bare shoulder. 

“Don’t have to remind me,” Paul murmurs, sounding almost drunk as he eases his cock nearly free of your entrance only to thrust himself home once more, the slick clap of skin against skin filling the air alongside muted squeaks of the mattress springs and your own soft cries. 

Your orgasm builds steadily, tingling at the base of your spine and spreading to all of your extremities as Paul fucks you and Dwayne drains you. The smell of sex and the tinge of iron is overwhelming, your head swimming with it, and you cry out roughly as Paul hauls one of your legs over his shoulder and sinks even deeper into your heat, your body clenching down hard and drawing a curse from his lips. 

“That’s it,” he murmurs, rings digging into your thighs  and hips snapping, anticipating your mounting release. His pupils flare a vibrant orange in the dim light. “C’mon, baby, that’s it - “

“A-ahh,” you keen as your body jerks in the throes of your first orgasm, arching against Dwayne’s chest and moaning as you feel Paul follow suit, your inner walls filling with wet, sticky heat. Paul fucks you through it, grinding against your entrance until his softening cock slips free with a muted pop, and then you’re being twisted onto your side, Dwayne’s fangs easing from your neck and his hips slotting between your thighs, cockhead bumping against your still twitching entrance and then sinking in.

You shout into the pillow, groping for Paul’s jaw for some sort of anchor as your body is overwhelmed with stimuli. The blond vampire grasps at your wrist and tongues along the smattering of veins there, his bare chest rising rapidly as the rush of your blood fills his ears. 

“Do it,” you urge him, even as your body rocks with the force of Dwayne’s thrusts, breaths sticking wetly in the back of your throat. 

Paul grins toothily against your wrist, fangs catching on your flesh and then sinking in. The pull of your blood through his teeth makes you whimper, your free hand reaching back to gather a fistful of Dwayne’s dark hair between your fingers as a means to ground yourself.

He groans against your shoulder, sucking a bruise into the flesh there, and your mouth gropes blindly for his until you’re kissing feverishly, the metallic taste of your own blood thick upon his tongue. 

You know this is only the beginning, that the sensations wracking your body will only grow, lingering well into the next day and beyond. That the night is young yet, that your skin may be marred with traces of blood but has not yet been peppered with the sheer volume of marks that the pair love to leave upon your flesh during each encounter, bites and bruises blooming upon your throat, wrists and thighs and smarting for days after. 

- that there is nothing for you to do but hold tight to your lovers and enjoy the ride, and hope that you make it to morning with nothing more than blood loss and aching thighs to show for it.

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The Lost Boys Sexy Mate Headcanon

David:

•He is the hardest to get to know in the group, the most closed off despite the fact that he talks to people the most as the ‘Leader’ of the group

•David is a Dom if ever there was one, he needs to be in control at all times

•He would never let anyone know it but he craves his mates attention desperately, and if you make the mistake of pulling away from him before he’s ready for you to move you will regret it

•He doesn’t always have to be touching you like some of his brothers with their mate but he does always need to be able to see you. If he looks back from scoping out the packs next meal and can’t immediately see you then he is instantly ready to slaughter whoever has stolen you from him!

•David loves blindfolding you when you play together. The trust you give him makes him the happiest vampire in the world, the faith that you have in him to not know whether he is going to run a feather over your flesh or his own fangs is incredibly arousing to him

•He’s a bit too controlling for you in the beginning but you adapt to it quickly, moving into the cave with your mate about a week after meeting him and turning that next weekend as David wasn’t okay with allowing his precious mate to be at risk a moment longer than she had to and you were completely fine with that

Dwayne:

•Dwayne is quite a bit like David when it comes to his mate, he doesn’t always have to be touching you but he does always have to see you however he finds the need to touch you quickly growing on him as you take to hanging off of him most of the time

•He shocked you when you found out how much of a cuddler he was when you’re alone or in the cave, his brothers sometimes like to tease him for how ‘clingy’ he is when you’re snuggled up on the couch but you just flip them off and run your fingers through his hair. He loves laying his head on your chest and wrapping his arms around your waist, holding you as firmly as he could…honestly he just loves laying his face between your breasts

•He wasn’t a fan of toys until he caught you with your vibrator one night and from then on his favorite thing was taking you apart with it before stretching you out on his cock until you’re a boneless puddle unable to move

•Dwayne isn’t very jealous but it doesn’t mean he’s not possessive as fuck, he knows you would never be unfaithful but he believes only he should ever be allowed to touch you

•He quickly took to taking pictures of you. He ‘bought’ a Polaroid so that he could take pictures of you any time you were doing something he thought was ‘cute’ which was all the time. Dwayne knew that once you turned he would never be able to take pictures of you again so he wanted all he could get now. He convinced you to allow him to take some sexy pictures of you as well, he has many of you under him with your hair over the pillows and your breasts either in a lacy bra or exposed for his pleasure. His favorite picture however was an image of you in a black lacy bra and panty set, straddling his bike on the cliff by their cave at sunset that he carry’s in his wallet everywhere he goes

•2 weeks was all it took for him to get you to come and live with him in the cave, drinking his blood that very same night and joining their eternal family

Marko:

•Marko often pulls you as close as he can, loving it when you wrapped yourself around him like a spider monkey

•He is a very jealous mate, glaring at every male that so much as looked at you sideways and often getting into fights on the boardwalk with Surf Nazis as well as just normal tourists, once even punching a 12 year old boy in the nose for looking at your ass

•One thing that Marko loves is fucking outside, and he loves fucking you in the rain. It started as something you did to be out of the cave so his brothers couldn’t bother or tease you, and it was one of his favorite memories, pinning you to the tree, your clothes soaking through and heavy as he brushed your drenched hair out of your face and saw your cute little smile, pulling you into a passionate kiss and spending the next hour and a half playing with you in the storm as the waves crashed so loudly you could barely hear each other

•Marko shocked you a bit by not allowing his brothers to touch you at all for quite some time after you got together. He knew they wouldn’t hurt you but he was so possessive and protective of you that he didn’t like the idea of anyone but him touching a single inch of you

•It was on your 1 month anniversary that you moved into the cave and you lived there with him for several months before turning and joining the pack, Marko not being as pushy for you to turn and wanting you to experience all your human things before turning so you wouldn’t regret it

Paul:

•Paul had his hands on you 110% of the time, constantly needing skin on skin contact with you whenever possible

•He was the most touchy and attentive of the vampires, and while he’s always been flirty and a bit of a man-whore, that completely changed when he found his mate

•Paul loves finding new ways to pleasure you, and tease you as well, which is why he was always open to trying new things. His favorite thing that he has discovered with you is your fluffy tail plug which he got you matching ears for to be his little pet

•Paul doesn’t mind fucking you in front of his brothers. He actively tries to cover you as much as he can from their sight but for the most part he would rather put up with them being in the room rather than not touch you at all

•You found out quickly in the relationship that he had never gone down on a girl before when he admitted it to you, desperate to have you wrap your legs around his head but not wanting to hurt you. You thought he was sweet, and honestly his embarrassment was adorable. He had never had a real committed relationship before (only fucking girls before feeding on them and never having a relationship before being turned at 18 by David and Marko) and now that he did he wanted to give you everything and make you scream like a good boyfriend is supposed to (and not how he normally makes women scream)

•He ended up being extremely good with his mouth and eating his mate out became one of his all time favorite things to do to you, loving the way your legs shook around his head and you soaked his face

•Paul was a fantastic mate and after moving into the cave a few weeks into your relationship you offered to turn so that you could be with him forever and Paul was beyond happy about it as he had tried so hard not to pressure you into becoming a vampire for him but he knew as you drank his blood that night that you had the rest of eternity together

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