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Dating Yandere Steve Harrington Would Include:

Obsessed like he’ll do anything to be around you. His obsession comes from the fact that you are the first real person who ever acknowledged him after a lifetime of being ignored. If anything happens to you he goes insane. And goes into a revenge scheme of hunting down anything or anyone that hurt or would hurt you. His love for you is so strong that he would literally die for you, just to make sure you were okay, or to save you from whatever caused you harm.

He gets jealous very easily. Especially if you were with anyone else, like Jonathan or Billy. He would go into a blind rage and cause them harm. His obsession is so strong that he stalks you, and tries to control everything you're doing so you won’t get hurt. His life is basically dedicated to her, and her well-being.

He is incredibly protective over you, and anyone who is even remotely close to you is at risk of a possible encounter with Steve. He is not afraid to speak up and voice his opinion if he feels you are in danger, or if a person could be using you. He's extremely territorial when it comes to you, which often involves other males you might know or be closer with, and his jealousy becomes almost uncontrollable. He makes sure you are safe at all times, which he often goes to great lengths to ensure. 

Around you he’s so incredibly loveable, he’s so kind, caring, and just super protective of you. He’d do anything to make you happy. But to others, especially the people that are mean to you, he’s really cold to them. He’s not afraid to stand up for you, and if it comes to it he will get violent to make sure nobody and nothing hurts you.

Physical, definitely physical attention! He loves to hold you close, spend time alone with you, or just do romantic things with you. The more time he can have with you the better. He wants to make sure you're happy, makes sure you feel loved and safe, and wants to ensure that nobody can be hurting you, or even getting to you without facing his wrath. His arms are always wrapped around you, and his body is forever pressed against yours. He’ll hold you so close, he doesn’t care when people see, he’s not ashamed, he’s happy, and loves to hold his person.

He’d probably go insane, and just lose all control or common sense if you ever tried to leave or break up with him. If he was able to find you, he might not even let you speak. He’d want answers, and to ensure that you were safe and okay (in his mind, he knows best when it comes to you and what you need). He’d do all he could to make sure you didn’t leave and stayed with him, he’d be relentless in his pursuit to make sure you never left, he’d be broken inside. He’d make it his mission to prove to you that he can be better for you, that he’d do anything for you, and that you’d be happy with him. After a long battle of trying to help you see how great he can be for you, and that he’ll do anything for you if you still said there’s no way he’d be completely gutted.

The dynamic is very loving. He’s always trying to cheer you up or make you feel loved even if he goes overboard. Even going as far as staying by your side to help you through tough moments. He’s very patient and understanding like he’ll sit with you and just talk about your day. He’ll listen to any rants you have because when you feel heard it gives you some form of comfort and makes you happy as you've been heard. He feels like he’s your rock, and your his.

You are so much more than a person to him, you're his everything. His angel, his love. He’ll never leave you. I’ll always defend you, protect you, and try his best to keep you happy. When you smile, it melts his heart. And if ever you cry he feels the pain in that too, and would do anything to see your smile again.

He'd be jealous, angry, and he'd show whoever tried getting your attention, by saying "Don't touch her, talk to her, or even think about them." He'd want to kill them, but he couldn't kill anyone, so he'd have to restrain himself and just try and keep him away from you at all costs he'd be devastated if you moved on to someone else. So he'd keep whoever away at any cost. He might try and stalk them, keep them from going out with you.

As a yandere, Steve is obsessive, controlling, and protective. He's always watching and waiting, ready to step in at the first sign of trouble. He'll go to any lengths necessary to ensure that his darling is never, ever hurt. He's also incredibly possessive and will do whatever it takes to keep his darling all to himself. This includes isolating you from anyone he believes is a possible threat, even going so far as to physically attack others he perceives as a rival.

Steve is an intense and twisted embodiment of his normal bubbly, friendly self. While he always cares about your well-being, Yandere Steve is quick to become paranoid about your intentions. He becomes jealous easily and is overly protective, resorting to violence if you do anything to hurt his feelings. His passion for you becomes controlling and manipulative, leading to a volatile cycle of love and violence.

Steve has a tendency to be very clingy most days he can be around you, and he wants to spend every waking moment with you. He often overloads you with affection and attention, which can be overwhelming for the other person. He'll do things like constantly texting, calling and asking for updates on where you are, and he'll show up unexpectedly if he feels that you're pulling away or becoming distracted. Steve's obsession with you can turn into possessiveness, and he'll try to control your activities, who you hang out with, and even what you wear.

Steve is very intense on dates, and he wants everything to be absolutely perfect. He'll go overboard with the food, the flowers, and the gifts, and he'll spend hours upon hours making sure everything is perfect especially since his parents have the money for it. Steve is someone who will go above and beyond to make you feel special, and it's important to him that you feel happy and appreciated. He'll make sure to listen to everything it is that you say and really pay attention to what you want, and he's happy to do whatever it takes to make the date extra special.

His parents just kind of roll their eyes, or ignore it. Because his parents are pretty much useless and are more focused on their careers and making more money. They’ve left him to run around with his friends whenever he wants or whatever else it he wants. The only thing that gives him solace is you. So if anything happens to you, he loses it, and just goes off the deep end and gets insane. His mental state is extremely fragile.

He would be devastated if you ever tried to leave, as you have become his whole life, is the center of his existence. He would want to talk you out of it. Explain why you can’t leave him, how it would destroy him. He would try and convince you that you can not, and that it wouldn’t be right, how if you really care about him you can’t leave, and that if you go, you will realize you made a huge mistake and will beg to come back.

He didn’t know he was a yandere at first. One day you both just started talking and talking and talking. He never wanted to stop. You started hanging out all the time and he started to see why he was feeling what he was feeling. It was your smile, it was your laugh, it was your eyes. Once he realized what he was, he started becoming scared because maybe you’ll think he was crazy, and so he kept so much hidden and close to himself. He would do anything to win your love.

By constantly being involved with your life, by getting to a point where you depend on him in so many ways that you cannot live without him. You become everything to him. And it’s not a healthy love, it’s obsession and it’s destructive and possessive, but there is a twisted passion that makes it seem almost ok. He’ll be there for you constantly, for all the good and the bad. He’ll be your rock and your strength, he’ll be the reason for your happiness and your source of sadness.

Your scent is a drug to him. The moment you decide to switch perfumes, he's the first to notice. Steve can't help it when he takes something that smells like you and uses it to pleasure himself and believed that doing this would subdue his urges before he started dating you, but all it has done is intensify his desire for you.

I’ll be frank - it’s seeing jealousy on the face of his significant other. It’s a type of power, a control, that is absolutely exhilarating that he gets off on and feels it proves you really do belong to each other.

He usually plays a fairly dominant role in your sex life but he can’t deny the fact that he occasionally enjoys it when you take control instead. He’s not too fond of you ordering him around but he does like it when you act all soft with him and treat him lovingly; taking his mind off of whatever’s bothering him by demanding his full attention.

Eye contact. He wants you to keep your eyes trained on him no matter what he does and watches your face every time he does something to you; committing all of your pleasure-filled reactions to memory.

Edging. Hearing you beg and seeing you desperate for him as he keeps you just on the brink of ecstasy affects him more than words can describe.

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Dating Yandere Dwayne Would Include:

He will be very overprotective, kind, loving, but also he can get very jealous. He might even get violent if someone else tries to get close to you. You are his and no one else's, which he happily proves every day since meeting you.

He will always be around you, constantly checking on you and making sure you're safe. If he does leave you or you're out on your own, he makes sure someone is there to keep an eye on you at all times. He takes the term ‘you are mine’ to a completely different level.

He absolutely cannot stand anyone else trying to flirt with you or look in your direction. He will glare at them until they look away and give you an 'I'll deal with you later' look. But if someone were to lay a hand on you, no matter if they were male or female, he wouldn't hold back.

He doesn't like you hanging out with anyone without him present. If he can, he'll try to sit as close to you as humanly possible, almost as if the distance between the two of you hurts him somehow. He will almost act like a lost puppy if he can't be near you.

This boy knows no meaning of the word 'privacy'. That door you closed and locked when you were getting changed? Doesn’t mean anything to him. He will pick the lock and walk in on you, making some flirty comment and telling you how good you look. And forget about showering alone. He always finds a way to join you.

He also likes to pick out outfits for you and does not like you wearing anything revealing. You are his to look at, no one else's, so you will almost always find yourself in baggy clothes and a coat, no matter the weather.

No matter who it is you're talking to, the boys, the girls, teachers, your family members, it doesn't matter. If he sees you having a conversation with them, he's making his way over as fast as he can and pulling you away from them, either putting you behind him or keeping a hand around your waist to keep you against him and away from whoever it was you were talking to.

In front of other people, he acts as the definition of a gentleman. Holding doors, letting you walk in front, pulling out your chair for you, holding your stuff, all of it. But he only does this when other people are around. If it's just the two of you, he can be quite the opposite of a gentleman, often becoming almost more possessive than he already is to begin with.

He's very clingy, but in a caring way. He's constantly asking if you're okay, if you need anything, and reminding you over and over who you belong to. He's almost like a lost puppy; as soon as you walk into a room, his eyes immediately find you and he practically glues himself to either your side or right behind you.

He will reward you for just about anything. Got a good grade? He's taking you out to eat and probably already booked a hotel room for the two of you to 'celebrate' in. You did something as simple as saying his name? He's going to pull you to him, push you up against the nearest wall, and kiss you so deeply you wonder if you'll have to remind him you both need to breathe.

His way of punishing you usually consists of withholding physical contact, ignoring you, and not sleeping in the same room as you. The man lives for physical contact, so if you do something he doesn't like you can expect him to make sure you can't touch him in any way that isn't professional. He will also refuse to look at you, and will sleep on the couch instead of next to you in your shared bed, and he will not give in to any of your attempts to get him to give in and let you touch him again.

Fighting with him is never a good idea. It never escalates past screaming at each other over something stupid since that's where he tends to draw the line when it comes to you. You will not win a fight against him. The man will fight dirty just to make sure your argument loses. He does, however, know how to properly apologize. He'll come crawling back with his tail tucked between his legs, begging for your forgiveness.

They often just roll their eyes any time he does something. The boys often joke that he's the possessive one of the group and make comments about how whipped he is and that he's always got to be by your side.

The man is very affectionate. He loves giving you hugs, kisses, cuddles, and if you let him, he will almost be all over you twenty-four seven. He will make you sit on his lap, no matter where you are, and if you protest, he's most likely going to pick you up, plop you there, and refuse to let you go.

Dates with him are often a mixture of him showing you off and him making sure everyone knows you're his. He will shower you in compliments, buy you basically anything you look at, and is constantly all over you, whether it's keeping a hand on your hip, holding your hand, or just pulling you into a kiss. He's also very handsy; often letting his hand wander anywhere it goes.

Killing for you? It didn't take him very long to get rid of any competition he had, including any boys that tried to make moves on you and any girl that even just so much as looked at you for longer than any other person. Anything or anyone that he deemed a possible threat to the safety and happiness of yours.

He does have a shrine, actually. It started as a small collection of anything he could get that belonged to you, but it slowly turned into taking photos of you and putting them all over a specific room. A few photos he has are of you asleep on his chest, one of you laughing, one of you making a silly face, and even a few of you in the shower

He absolutely would make you a vampire if you asked him to. Hell, he would probably do it without you asking. It's the best way he knows to make sure you can be with him for eternity.

He loves the idea of marriage to you more than anything else. He wants the entire thing to happen; the proposal, the wedding, the honeymoon, all of it. He wants you in a beautiful big wedding dress, saying vows to him, having your first kiss as husband and wife, and of course, all the physical stuff that comes afterward.

He wants children with you. A whole brood of them, each of them being little clones of the two of you. The idea of having to go through the 'making' of the kids makes him happy. Once you get pregnant, he's going to want to shower you with affection and keep you as close as he can, even refusing to let you work, cook, or even walk around by yourself.

If you couldn't have kids he would be fine with it. He's a little upset but fine. If you didn't want kids, well, then he's not very happy. While he won't ever outright force you, he will certainly try to convince you to have them. He probably won't ever give up trying to convince you to have kids with him.

"You complete me. The world makes more sense when I'm with you. You're the only one who sees me for who I am, and you don't judge me for it. You're the reason I get up in the morning and the reason I go to bed at night. I can't imagine life without you, and I never want to. You're my best friend, my lover, my other half. I don't know how I ever lived without you, but I never want to go back to that emptiness again. You're my anchor, my home."

Teasing - Keeping you desperate and horny, denying you release until you're practically begging, then giving you just enough to keep you wanting more.

Spanking and discipline - Giving you a hard spanking, especially when he feels you've wronged him, watching you squirm and cry out. Makes him rock hard.

Exhibitionism - Flirting openly, making out, groping in public, anything to show off your relationship and make others jealous.

Choking - When he wraps his strong hands around a throat and squeeze, watching you struggle for air before letting up is pure bliss for him.

Topping from the bottom - He's great at guiding you exactly how he wants you to fuck him without you realizing he's in charge until it's too late.

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sometimes it's not even "he would not fucking say that". sometimes it's "he would not fucking say that. nobody would ever fucking say that. nobody talks like that. have you ever spoken to another human being"

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DOING SKINCARE ON TED LOGAN DOING SKINCARE ON TED LOGAN DOING SKINCARE ON TED LOGAN DOING SKINCARE ON TED LOGAN DOING SKINCARE ON TED LOGAN !!!!

it starts when you’re meticulously placing little dots of moisturizer on your cheeks, when he opens the door out of nowhere. he’d absolutely just be like:

“hey, babe, what do you think abou…what are you doing?” so you cock your head over to face him quickly. you giggle.

“i’m doing skincare, logan.” he watches you intently smear all the moisturizer on your face.

“hmm…babe - do you think you could do it on me?” you smile in the mirror at his reflection.

“you know that’s every girl’s dream? to do skincare on their boyfriend, logan?”

you end up sitting on his lap, applying the charcoal mask on him. before it dries, you let him look in the mirror.

“woah.” is all he says, so you giggle at the headband barely enough to keep his hair out of his face.

“don’t talk too much, this one needs to dry before you peel it off.” his eyes widen.

“huh?? peel??”

AAHHSBSHWUSJSHSUWIWWKKSA blushing bc of myself 😖😖

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i want to write so bad BUT IVE LITERALLY NEVER WRITTEN ANYTHING BEFORE !! if i do it’s gonna be CACA 😔

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EDDIE’S HOME VIDEOS 💫 insp. by @vigilanteshit

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Imagine being cute, innocent and a bit ditzy, and dating the Lost Boys.

Multiple imagines under the cut.

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the m in mdni means men /hj but not rlly 🤨

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getting excited abt new followers thinking new moots but they’re all bots

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Sweet thing part four

"Come on out kit, playtimes over..." Paul had begun stalking up and down the hall, his movements were almost catlike as his eyes scanned over every room with each passing to watch for any movement.

His nose had been put to good work in their efforts of hunting you down, nostrils flaring like the predator he was as he looked around, working to catch every subtle sliver of your scent that had been left behind in your efficient escape whilst the sun was keeping them away.

Unfortunately, you were a little too good at hiding. And you had clearly picked up on the fact that human smells could mask one another.

Regardless they could still smell you throughout the house and feel your recent presence, your room of course being the centre of your presence with your room recently used. It was almost intoxicating, their desire for you pushing them to work harder in their hunt as a need burned through them much like what they felt for each other.

Paul could feel his senses becoming irritated as he continued to pick up the fleeting stench of your parents and some awful room spray you had drowned the whole building in. The burning notes of lavender and cheap vanilla were making him want to burn the whole place down.

All four of them could feel you were still inside and thus trapped for as long as it took to find you, with plenty of dark spaces to crawl into when the sun rose once again.

Marko and David had begun inspecting each room with unmatched efficiency, checking each space meticulously. If they could get into your head it would be easier to bring you back to them, the more willing the better but a little stress and fear would make you seek them out eventually.

Out in the hallway Paul was tapping his thick metal rings along the walls, letting them leave small silver scuffs on the soft floral wallpaper.

You could hear it, the dull taps. It felt as rhythmic as the thudding of your heart as it thundered in your chest as you pressed the fabric closer to you, hoping it would somehow muffle the sound.

All you wanted was for them to leave. To walk back out the door and never see them again-

We can't do that kitten

David's voice echoed in your mind, making your breathing falter.

It was unexpected, yes. But he had done it before.

You remembered the way his voice filled your mind, his smooth-pitched honey tone sweetening your veins until you fell into their grasp, buttering you up to their affections.

Even now it was intoxicating.

Your body naturally reacted, pushing you up from the floor and closer to the wall that hid you from their sight.

You doubted it would be long until they found you.

Good

I can hear you pup, come to us...

Dwayne was even louder, though you were sure it was from how deep his voice had become. If you could see him through the ceiling you would be witness to his face morph, his fangs protruding as he fought his hunger.

He was standing directly above you on the roof, from the rise in your heart rate it was easier to find you though he was still having a hard time finding a way to you.

But being above you did nothing if they couldn't find where you were hidden.

Unfortunately for you, David's mind was working a mile a minute, and the creak of your parent's bedroom door as he entered through it told him everything he needed.

He could hear you trying your best to calm down, your body shifting beneath the thick quilt as you pushed yourself into the corner of the small space.

Your hands had moved to shield your mouth, your chest constricting as your breathing became strained from the tightening of your body as your tried to bury yourself into the wall.

"Oh babe..." he pulled open your mother's vanity draw, making sure it dragged slowly, Marko slipping into the room soon after and searching under the large bed with burning golden eyes, "think you can hide from us?"

They were getting closer and you could do nothing but press your hand harder against your mouth, fighting your tears.

You dreaded to think what they would do if they found you. Would they punish you? Hurt you? Kill-

The resounding growls you heard shut you right up, all four joining together to drown out your thoughts.

You were helpless, the only thing between you and them was a small panel of wood. And from your experience, it was thin enough for a human to kick through with little effort. Let alone what they were.

All of them were in the room now, you could tell from the movements, someone had entered through the window and Paul had come from the hall. Their movements were changing constantly, and every other moment one of them would drag their feet back down the hall in an effort to pick up something to single you out.

David was more of an observer and naturally Marko did most of his dirty work for him, your parent's room was looking like it had been raided with almost everything scattered about. They were setting the scene should anyone come back earlier than expected.

Paul was making his way across the wall that led towards where you were hidden, and you knew it wouldn't be long until he figured it out. You were doing your best to keep your thoughts empty until you realised just how quiet it had gotten.

oh no you thought, looking warily at the opening where you could hear fabric moving slowly.

Oh yes a voice crooned back.

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‘her dream ride is probably a jeep or something…’

my dream ride :

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can someone pls tell me what the esquire in bill s preston esquire means???

is it missy’s last name? is it his old moms last name? a nickname? a title? WHAT IS AN ESQUIRE

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Being in a Love Triangle with Ace Merrill and Eyeball Chambers

Eyeball took a liking to you first. In all honestly, he was only interested because he thought you were hot and bragging to the boys about getting with you, one of the most sought after people in town, would score him major points, even Ace would have been impressed.

Your interactions are full of him flirting, you being completely oblivious to it, you asking about him because you’re genuinely interested in what kind of person Eyeball is because you’ve heard quite a lot of rumors about him and his “gang”, and him falling into a long truthful conversation with you, forgetting the previous plot of trying to get into your pants. 

However, after talking to you and actually enjoying being around you, he realized something terrifying: he had it bad for you. When Eyeball saw you walking around town, he couldn’t help, but say hi and start talking to you, even if the Cobras are around. Of course, to you, this is normal. You both are friends and that’s what friends do, but, to Ace and the boys, this is major. 

Eyeball’s new interest in you peaked Ace’s curiosity. How can someone turn one of his tough gang members into a fucking whipped puppy in a matter of a week?

Ace rolls up in his car while you’re walking home and offers you a ride. You know what everyone’s told you about him and his lackluster driving record, but the rest of the way to your house was uphill and you were tired, plus Ace was a friend of Eyeball’s. He wouldn’t hurt you, right? 

The car ride was pretty smooth. Fast, but definitely nothing that could be considered dangerous. 

Ace: So, you’ve been hanging around my boy, Eyeball. “Yeah. ‘Your boy’ is pretty sweet. Rough around the edges, maybe, but sweet.” Ace: Never thought anybody would describe Richard ‘Eyeball’ Chambers as sweet. You must be pretty special or pretty stupid. “Either way I’m pretty. So Ace, what’s one of the most dreaded teens in Castle Rock doing picking up and questioning little ol’ me?” Ace: Just wanted to check you out. You did turn my friend into a drooling mess. I thought it’s the least I can do. 

It was silent for a while after that. “Did you really make a log truck run off the road?” Ace: What does that have to do with any of this? “I don’t know. I’m curious and this is the longest conversation I’ve had with you.” Ace: Yes. “Really? You gotta tell me the story!” Ace: No story, it just happened. “Bullshit.” Ace: Oh, look, we’re here. Get out. “You’re going to tell me that story, Merrill. If it’s the last thing I do.”

From then on, Ace made a habit of picking you up when he saw you walking home and these conversations built on asking about rumors became common place. 

Okay, Ace understands now. It’s just something about your genuine curiosity that keeps him wanting to take the longer routes to your house so that the both of you can talk about if he’s ever cut a kid’s ear off for touching his hair. Make no mistake, he’s not going to drool over you like Chambers, but Ace certainly wants to be the one with you on his arm. 

Eyeball finds out about Ace’s free rides from Charlie and Billy because those guys cannot keep a secret to save their lives. Eyeball doesn’t know what to do with this information. He knows Ace is probably interested if he’s been giving you rides almost daily, but he’s his best friend, he wouldn’t do that to him, right?

They may seem like very straight forward guys, but make no mistake. This war is fought very passive aggressively. Ace took you for a ride again? Well, Eyeball is gonna have to sneak in your window and hang out with you for the rest of the night. 

God help you if you see them walking together in town because they will race each other to get to you. Ace likes to act like he’s above Eyeball, but he likes you just as much as Chambers. 

Ace actually tries to be gentlemanly for you like opening doors for you and not calling you a dumb ass every five minutes. It’s sweet.

Eyeball looks out for you because he knows that Ace can be a wild card at times and he’s worried about you getting hurt because of some crazy shit that Ace has gotten up to. 

The gang is tired of their constant passive aggressive feuding and they debate confronting the two Cobras, but you beat them to the punch. 

You’re not completely oblivious. However, you think that they probably just want to get into your pants with how desperate some of the things they do are. You confront them and you learn that, on the contrary, they actually really like you and they’re both interested in going steady with you. 

Both of them get really insecure because Ace sees Eyeball as a really clean and handsome guy who’ll probably get you because he’s not completely emotionally stunted and Eyeball sees Ace as this confident, cool, rough guy who would end up getting you because he’s not afraid of taking what he wants, but they will never admit this, because they’re men in the 1950s who are supposed to not have genuine emotions. 

In the end, you’re gonna need to either pick one of them or… date both of them?

Should I do a “part 2″ where you are dating both Ace and Eyeball? Honestly, Ace and Eyeball own me rn. I am nothing but a slut for these men. 

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The Lost Boys (1987)

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The Lost Boys (1987)

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hmm i see, thank u sm <3 collecting new friends like pokémon let’s goooo

how do u make friends on here !! looking like this mouse watching everyone on my tl interact with each other <//3