#marko lostboy x reader

[mayonnaise2004]

Paul smut headcannons

(I don’t remember who asked for more headcannons for the boys… but here you go! Marko and Dwayne (maybe Michael if you want it?..) will be up soon!<3

- Paul is fucking crazy but he tones it down a bit in the bedroom. Don’t expect him to be all vanilla through. That’s never going to happen.

- He’s just a silly little guy. He loves to random nip you during foreplay and then giggle about it.

- Very vocal, the only time he isn’t moaning your ear off is if he’s deep inside you and just orgasmed. He’ll have his mouth open in an ‘O’, eyebrows furrowed together with his eyes closed

- Joking calls you ‘mommy/daddy’ if you dom and then giggles about it before getting fucked dumb.

- He’s a full on pervert and loves to embarrass you. He has shown up to the boardwalk with a full-on boner and having you take care of it so the stares at the two of you stop.

- Sex on the couch of the cave is pretty common.. don’t expect him to stop if the boys come back btw.

- Threesomes with Marko aren’t a regular thing. But he’s more than willing to try something out with his best friend! :)

- Paul is a masochist. 100%. Biting, scratching, blade play or blood drawing turns him on to the point of thick swallowing and fuzzy thinking.

- He’s got piercings in places that are included in your sex life. He’s got nipple piercings and maybe even a Prince Albert. Depending on how he feels, the jewellery might stay in. He finds joy in how your face scrunches up when the cold metal bar hits that one spot.

- Very much into hair pulling (both giving and receiving). The feeling of your fist in his hair, giving it a harsh tug every once in a while makes him moan like a slut.

- Aftercare is a normal thing. He’s had a people fuck him then leave.. he thinks it makes you feel used.

- Cleaning you up, getting you changed into one of his sweatshirts and a pair of shorts before cuddling in your makeshift bed

[ria-coolgirl]

Awesome work 🤩 @lostbetweenvampiresandmusic

HIYA!! I just found your blog and I love all of your posts!!! Could you write a poly fic where David gets sick and this confuses everyone because he’s a vamp and obviously they don’t catch illnesses easily,, so the reader and the boys fuss over him the whole time and he secretly loves it 🥺🥺 Thank you ❤️

I'm so glad you like them!💕 I hope you like this!

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The boys were usually never this late. Even if Paul had refused to get up they would have been on the boardwalk by now. It was half past ten, and they were nowhere in sight. Their laughter, the sound of their bikes - it was weird how different the boardwalk was without it.

You sighed. Maybe they'd gotten busy with feeding or something? You'd wandered around for a while, walking past the people waiting in line for the rides, looking at some jewellery stands.

"Y/N!" You looked up, smiling to see Marko standing by his bike. You ran to him, hugging him tightly. "I missed you," you smiled, giving him a kiss, "what's going on?"

"David's ill."

"For real? I thought vampires couldn't get-"

"Apparently they do.. I am going to pick up some stuff for him, want to come along?"

You nodded, worried about your boyfriend. "Dwayne and Paul are taking care of him?"

"Yeah. He won't ever say it, but I guess he likes being cared for."

"What's his favourite meal?"

"What?"

"Well, you said he probably liked being cared of? So maybe I can cook him his favourite meal? I know that that always made me feel better when I was ill. "

Marko smiled, kissing you softly. "You're way to good for us."

"No, it's the other way around," you chuckled, "I never thought I'd be loved as much as I am by the four of you."

He smiled, helping you on the back of his bike, before racing off to the grocery store. There, he'd picked some tissues and other stuff he thought David might need, and helped you get all the ingredients for his favourite meal. You'd paid, before racing back to the cave.

Once there you ran inside, leaving Marko with the bags. You ignored Paul and Dwayne, deciding you could say hi to them later on, and ran straight to the bed David was lying on. He was awake still, but looking quite miserable.

"Seems like you missed me, kitten," he smiled, even though it looked more like a grimace.

"I did," you said, hugging him carefully. "But I'm mainly worried about you. How are you feeling?"

"Awfully human."

"That's not good, is it?"

He shook his head, his hand resting on your cheek. "I'm glad Marko picked you up, baby."

You kissed his hand softly, before standing up. You hugged both of your other boyfriends, before following Marko to the old kitchen.

"I'll ask Dwayne if he can help you," Marko kissed your cheek, before taking the bag minus the ingredients to David.

It didn't take long for Dwayne to join you, both of you talking about what was going on with David while you were making the meal.

"It's very uncommon, but it does happen sometimes. It will be bad for a couple of days, with increased bloodlust, moodiness and tiredness, but after that he'll be back to normal."

"You've seen this before?"

"Our maker had it once. David will get over it."

You nodded, feeling grateful that Dwayne understood how worried you were.

You both looked up when you heard David yell "Dammit Paul!"

"What's going on there?"

"Paul decided it was a good idea to launch himself at David."

"Why?"

"I guess he's forgotten to turn his logical brain on."

You giggled, hugging Dwayne, before taking a step back. "I- I hugged both you and Marko and Paul after hugging David, is- I didn't infect you all did I?"

"Don't worry," Dwayne gave you a reassuring hug, "It's not contagious. Not to humans, and not to vampires."

You smiled, nodding. Dwayne handed you a bowl with food, telling you he'd clean up.

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah. David probably needs you more."

When you got back into the room, David was sitting up, leaning on the headboard. "I got you some food," you smiled shyly, sitting next to him. "So getting ill is how I get you to cook for me?" Paul looked at you, then at the bowl. "Dave, my man, please do me a favour and get me-"

"I can't and why would you want this?"

"I'll make you food if you ask nicely," you smiled, handing the bowl to David. "Are you comfortable?"

He nodded.

"You look terrible, you know."

"You're such comfort to me," David looked at you, a hint of a smile on his face.

"Is the food good?"

"Hm."

You said nothing for a while, just sitting next to him. He was done eating, and Marko grabbed the bowl from the bed preventing it from falling.

"Is there anything else I can get for you?"

"Paul, if you could get me some fresh blo-"

"I- I can give you blood?" You said it softly, but all four vampires had heard you.

"Princex, you don't know what you're offering," Dwayne said softly.

"It's easy to lose control now, babe. It'd to much of a risk."

"I don't want to hurt you," David said, agreeing with Marko.

"I'll go and get the blood, alright? No need to be a donor tonight," he kissed you, before placing a kiss on David's forehead as well. "I'll be back as soon as possible."

"I just wanted to be of help," you said softly, knowing that blood was a touchy thin with vampires.

"I know kitten," he'd laid down his head on your chest, a sound similar to a pur escaping him when you massaged his scalp. "But with all four of you here, there's nothing else I need."

"I love you," you mumbled, holding David as Dwayne crawled in behind him. Marko laid on both Dwayne and David's legs, his head resting half on both their chests.

When Paul returned he had a bright smile in his face. It looked so serene and sweet. All four off you had fallen asleep, a huge cuddle pile, with David looking happier tham he'd done all night. Paul knocked the victim out, tying her up, before making his way to the bed, hugging you from behind, holding David's hand with your free one.

[jinna-aka-ninja]

Calling of the Souls ~ Poly!LostBoys x Fem!Reader Part 3

AN: So this one is a little longer than the last two- I apologize. I know I just posted an update not long ago but I really couldn’t get this out of my head. Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 4 - Part 5 - Part 6

Word Count: 2,313

Michael. Michael. Michael.

Y/N rewrote the name over and over again in a leather bound journal like some lovesick teenager.  Each time she did though, she scratched over it unhappily.

 It was embarrassing and yet she couldn’t help herself. Why did it feel like she was butchering his name with her handwriting? Since when did her handwriting look so terrible to her own eyes?

 Y/N was proud of her penmanship, except in this case. It was such a shame to see his name in such a terrible state.

 Y/N sighed as she set down the journal, glancing over to Tyr’s room. He was still in a deep sleep. From the moment he closed his eyes when they arrived, he had not awoken. This would have caused worry to spread through her had she really not expected it to happen. He was exhausted after using so much of his power.

 So far, she had not kept her promise to those four vampires. It had only been 2 other nights. In her defense though, she had spent those nights sleeping or checking in on Tyr. Still, she hadn’t fulfilled her promise….

 They were getting irritated.

 She promised.

 Little did she know those four boys had absolutely no patience at all.

   The very next day night they were on a hunt. Not the typical hunt that led in a bloody massacre, though they did do just that when they found a small group of young adults. It was convenient and they were hungry.

 David felt on edge but none more so than Paul who seemed to scan the crowds, gazing at every face in an attempt to find Y/N.

 Marko was worried. There were so many supernatural creatures that lived in Santa Carla, but the Oceanside, the shore, the boardwalk; this was their territory. Even so, what if Y/N lived off of their territory? What if a werewolf ripped out her heart for a meal? “We should have made specified plans!” Marko hissed.

 Dwayne sighed, he would have gone back to do that if he could, but it was too late. “She was uncomfortable. Chances are she would have found an excuse to not make them.”

 “Since when has someone being uncomfortable stopped us?” Paul scoffed. They had basically made it their favorite game in making people feel uncomfortable and on edge.

 “She is not a game.” David retorted. The other night when Dwayne asked her to promise, Marko and Paul wanted to protest. They had almost spoken up when David stopped them. She could not be scared away.

 He didn’t want to scare her, it felt wrong to make her feel like she was worried about her own safety. Their mate deserved to be happy, and it was their job to make sure that she felt safe with them.

 “What if she has a day job?” Dwayne brought up as the thought seeped into his mind. “Then she would have to sleep at night.” At least this had kept their minds from jumping to any conclusions that she had up and left the city.

  Y/N decided that tonight she would go out! She wanted to enjoy the night. As long as she stayed away from the boardwalk then she should be fine right? She hoped so.

 Making her way through the city she saw all sorts of interesting things. It was such a strange place with a variety of types of people, but it was nice. Window shopping was getting boring though. Her eyes dull as she looked at the items they had at display.

 “Hey! Y/N!” a voice called out from across the street, causing Y/N to turn her head. Her eyes seeming to light up as she spotted the curly haired brunette. Michael.

 Lifting her hand up, she waved at him. Smiling as he watched the cars pass until finally he could run across the street and up to her.

 “Nice jacket.” Y/N complimented. This seemed to be the right words to say.

 Michael lifted his arms to show off his new leather jacket. “Yeah I always wanted one, been working a few odd jobs until I could get my hands on one.” He admitted to her.

 “It suits you. So what brings you out and about? Headed to one of your odd jobs?” Y/N asked him hoping he had the night off.

 “Not tonight, I finally got my jacket so I can just have the two nights a week working so I can get gas money and some spending money.” Michael stated proudly. “I was hoping to run into you again… do you have any plans for the night? We can hang out. I’m new to town still but I’m sure we can find something to do. Have you been to the boardwalk?”

 “I would love to hang out with you… I went there once. The night we met.” Y/N said to him seeing how much he seemed to smile all the more brightly when she had agreed. She had been planning to avoid the place but if he was going to be at the boardwalk with her then maybe things would be okay.

 Michael held out his hand for her to take. “I can give you a ride on my bike?” He said but it still came out as more of a question. Y/N wasted no time in taking his hand. He still had that pull that drove her closer to him. Finally she got to meet her soulmate, she wasn’t going to let him go easily.

 The ride was thrilling. Y/N had never been on a bike before, but she was excited to have her arms wrapped around Michael, holding onto him tightly to not fall.  

 The sound of the music could be heard before they even got to the boardwalk. Michael helping her off before he got off and locking his bike to make sure it wouldn’t get stolen. This was no crime free city.

 Michael took a hold of Y/N’s hand and insisted that they go to the rides but on the way there a little booth of someone giving piercings caught Michael’s attention.

 “You want a piercing?” Y/N asked him not entirely sure why he would.

 “Don’t you think it would look cool?” Michael asked her but still glanced down at the earrings he could choose from.

 “It’s a rip off.” A feminine voice came up from behind them. Y/N turned to see a girl with curled brown hair leaning over to speak into Michael’s ear clearly trying to catch his attention. Y/N heard because of how close they had been. The girl just walked away after she said it.

 Y/N thought that since she was walking away, she and Michael would just continue on their way but feeling the warm hand slip from her own grip as Michael followed after Star had Y/N’s heart aching. Was she being ditched by her own soulmate?

 She could hear Michael say hi to her and the girl say something back to him as they walked but Y/N didn’t walk after them. She really was just ditched. They had gotten a bit away from them when Y/N looked down at her hand that had just been holding Michael’s. Was it possible that he didn’t feel the bond like she had? If he hadn’t then why would he have spoken to her again?

 Her hand didn’t stay empty for long though. A fingerless gloved hand took a hold of it making her look up in confusion. There stood Marko, giving her a closed lipped smile that looked just a notch below a grin.

 “Your hand looked awfully lonely!” he said to her, “You owe us a promise, since that asshole left, why not hang with us?” He asked.

 Y/N wanted to say no, her heart was aching harshly in her chest. It felt like her very happiness was being drained, but he looked so happy to see her again and something about that brought back some of her own happiness. “Sure, why not?” She responded as his smile grew, passing that notch as he grinned and led her over to the other guys who were on their bikes.

 “You found her!” Paul exclaimed, “We have been looking all over for you, princess. You’re a hard gal to find!”

 “Yeah, I’ve been taking care of a sick friend, I didn’t go out too much.” Y/N said to them, and honestly it wasn’t a complete lie. She really had been caring for Tyr.

 “We’re glad to see you again.” David said to her, “Thought you might have been ditching us. Glad to know that isn’t the case. Would have broken our hearts.” He had a smile, thought it was small, it somehow reached his eyes.

 Dwayne leaned down to listen to a young boy who was whispering into his ear, “Don’t worry Laddie, Y/N is a friend.” He assured the boy.

 “Your little brother?” Y/N asked smiling at the kid who seemed a tad bit shy.

 “You can say that.” Dwayne said to her flashing her a smile.

 “How about that ride now?” Paul asked Y/N growing giddy with excitement.

 Y/N wasn’t sure this was a good idea but they were welcoming so far. She had managed to put a protection charm on one of the necklaces she wore. It would ward away ill intent and since she was here and they had managed to approach her it must have been a good sign. “Sure, a ride sounds pretty damn good right now.”

 Marko insisted that she rode with him since he was the one to find her, Y/N thought it was cute and she decided why not? She got on the back of his bike, arms wrapped around his waist. Laddie got on the back of Dwayne’s bike with his help.

 Something must have caught their attention because they moved nothing more than a few yards out when they stopped and David spoke up and Y/N realized who was close by. “Where you going Star?

 “For a ride.” She said to him, though her face looked like she didn’t want to be near the guys Y/N was with now. “This is Michael.”

 Michael glanced at Y/N confused and turning to look back like he had thought she was still behind him. What the hell did he think was going to happen? She was going to follow after them and go on a ride with them? Three people on one bike? She looked away from him, leaning her head against Marko’s back, unable to see the  grin on his lips at the feeling.

 “Star.” David repeated again as Michael tried to get Star to get her on his bike. Star paused in her steps. Like she was caught between two of the hardest choices of her life. Y/N wished she could understand the feeling. With a pointed look to Star, David managed to get her to come to him. Smirking as she got on the back of his bike.

 Paul laughed as his hand smacked the handlebar of his bike, Marko tried not to join him. Though his attempts to not were betrayed by the amusement in his eyes.

 “You know where Hudson’s Bluff is?” David asked Michael.

 “I can’t beat your bike,” Michael said knowing that a race would not end in his favor.

 “You don’t have to beat me Michael,  you just have to try to keep up.” David said, revving the engine of his bike and soon they went off, down the boardwalk and down the stairs onto the sandy beach. A cloud of sand throwing up into air behind them.

 The laughter filled the night as they drove. Going under the pier and through the dark woods. Y/N held on tight to Marko as they went. It seemed like it had just been getting darker and darker though as they went. Michael and David neck and neck against each other.

 Michael was still trying to race.

 Next thing she knew, Michael’s bike skidded down and the rest of the guys stopped behind them, David on the very edge of the cliff. Y/N got off the back of Marko quickly. Dwayne handing Y/N Laddie to hold onto while the guys ran up to hold Michael back from trying to fight David while Star screamed.

 “What the hell are you doing?” Michael demanded the platinum blonde as he punched him before the guys got a chance to grab him. “Just you! Come on! Just you!” His voice came down to a whisper repeating, “Come on. Just you.”

 Y/N was surprised that David just looked back at Michael, a smile on his face. Y/N could feel her own heart hammering hard in her chest as she held Laddie closer to her. Did her soulmate really just nearly go flying off the cliff’s edge? It took all her self-restraint to not break.

 She couldn’t go through that again. Even if he did ditch her, she wasn’t sure she could lose Michael, even if he never loved her.

 “How far are you willing to go Michael?” David asked him, Michael looking confused by his smile and yet he seemed interested.

 “Farther than you know.” Michael answered him, trying to level his breathing, and likely calm his rapidly beating heart.

 Marko made his way back over to Y/N along with Dwayne who thanked her for taking care of Laddie. “You okay, Y/N? You know I wouldn’t put your life in danger right?” Marko asked her placing his hand on her chin, making her look into his eyes.

 Y/N’s heart had almost been calm but looking into Marko’s eyes instantly had it beating quickly again. His eyes shined and his smile grew almost like he knew her reaction. “I’m okay.” She responded, nodding her head feeling confused, did she really just have a pull with Marko? That couldn’t have been possible… her soulmate was Michael, right?

[britany1997]

Heyyyyy, so my birthday is in April and it said your asks where open so I was wondering if you could write

a poly Lostboys x insecure artsy trans masc reader. Like they’ve all been dating already and find reader or somethin. Cause I love your work and I would kill (🤭) to be a vampire.

Now and Forever

Omg of course I can write this for you friend!! I hope you have an amazing birthday!!!

Poly! Lost boys x Ace

Special thanks to @cryptic-michael and @pixielostboy for pre-reading this for me:)

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You strolled down the boardwalk, headphones on and Bikini Kills blaring.

You waded through the sea of Hawaiian shirts and khaki shorts, the epitome of Santa Carla boardwalk men’s “fashion.”

But like a lighthouse in a storm, your gaze fell on the most incredible jacket you’d ever set eyes on.

It was a collage of colorful patches sewn together into a sort of Frankenstein creation.

It was magnificent, it was a masterpiece, you were touching it.

The blond man in the jacket turned in surprise as your fingers carded through the squid fishing lures hanging from his shoulder. His eyes scanned up and down your form as he seemed to be equally pleased with your sense of style.

He smirked, “name’s Marko babe. What’s a handsome guy like you doing in a place like this anyways?” the blond man purred.

You returned his smirk, “could ask you the same question. I like your style man, you do this yourself?”

The blond man ran his fingers through his curly hair, “yeah, sewed the patches on and everything,” he turned around, looking at you over his shoulder, “this lady on the back? Painted her myself, painted a lot of these actually,” he turned back around to face you.

You ran your hand over the fabric in awe, “amazing,” you whispered.

“What about you?” he asked, “you paint those overalls?”

You smiled with pride, “sure did,” you posed to show off your handiwork, “like ‘em?”

Marko bit his thumb as his eyes raked over you once again, “love ‘em,” he praised.

“You like the Front Bottoms?” He asked, pointing to a patch, “haven’t met anyone else who’s even heard of ‘em.”

You had zoned out as Marko spoke, distracted by the flash of pink, white, and blue wrapped around his wrist.

You smiled, “cool bracelet,” you told him, as you held up a matching one on your own wrist.

His smile widened, “don’t meet many cool guys like you around here, I’d love to introduce you to my boyfriends,” Marko offered, “if you’d be interested of course.”

Years later you were dating the four handsome male vampires.

They had told you their secret early on in the relationship, and you were happy to accept them exactly as they were.

In fact, you had always had a fascination with the mystical side of life, and it didn’t surprise you at all that the guys you’d ended up with were…less than alive.

What did surprise you however was the pit in your stomach that grew every time another year passed you by.

You grew and changed. You aged. But your boys stayed exactly the same as the day you had met them.

You never say grey hairs in Paul’s blond mane, you never noticed a wrinkle on David’s face. It made you nervous.

You wanted to be with the boys forever, but the fact was that forever for you wasn’t the same as forever for them. You were too young to be thinking that your time was running out.

You were headed to the cave to celebrate another birthday with your boys.

You were excited for what they had planned, you really were, but you didn’t love the reminder that you were progressing while they were permanently fixed in their 20s. You tried to push the thought from your head as you climbed down the ladder into the cave.

When you entered the main alcove of the cave, your jaw dropped.

A giant white sheet had been hung on the wall of the cave, and across from it sat a projector, ready to cast movies onto the screen. Lining the floor of the cave were mattresses, pillows and blankets constructed into one massive bed that you and your boys could all fit on.

Paul was already underneath the covers, wrapped in three different heavy blankets, while Marko and David fiddled with the projector trying to make it work.

Dwayne strolled into the main alcove, tons of snacks in hand, while you were observing the scene around you speechless.

He smiled when he saw you, “happy birthday handsome,” he said before walking up to kiss your cheek.

At his words the other boys turned in your direction.

Marko grinned, “happy birthday baby,” he strolled over to wrap his arms around you, “do you like your surprise?” He whispered in your ear.

“It’s perfect,” you assured him as you smiled brightly, “I love it.”

He kissed you softly, “you’ll love it even more when you see the movies we bought to watch with you.”

David coughed.

Marko rolled his eyes, “I guess I’ll let David show you the options.”

David stepped forward to wrap you in an embrace, “happy birthday love,” he pulled out The Silence of the Lambs, Psycho, and a collection of all the Saw movies from his jacket. “What do you wanna watch first?” he asked.

You weighed your options, “the silence of the lamb for sure,” you decided.

He smiled, “sounds great love, we’ll put it in for you.” He snapped for Marko to join him at the projector.

Paul, who hadn’t moved from his spot on the frankenbed, pulled back the blankets piled on top of him. “Hey baby! I have a spot for you right here.”

You laughed as you snuggled in next to him.

He pressed sloppy kisses all over your face before pulling back, “happy birthday sugar!”he whispered excitedly.

You beamed, “thanks Paul,” you said as the other vampires crowded around you on the bed and the movie began to play.

As the credits ran on the last movie you let out a yawn and glanced up to see the Sun threatening to rise. You sat up, “thanks for an amazing birthday guys, but I should get going so I don’t end up dating four incredibly handsome piles of ash.”

You moved to roll out of the bed, but David’s hand on yours stopped you.

“Before you leave,” he started, “we have one last gift for you.”

Marko quickly scattered out of the bed and returned with the bejeweled glass bottle.

You gasped as you realize what they were offering you.

“Drink now,” David began, “be with us forever.”

Paul squeezed your arm for encouragement while Dwayne whispered a soft ‘I love you’ in your ear.

When Marko handed you the bottle, you didn’t think twice as you let the thick red liquid slide down your throat.

This birthday would be your last.

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Birthday Request Taglist❤️:

@pixielostboy @bloodywickedvamp @sidefanficaccounttohidemyshame @riz-coolgirl

[luv4fandoms]

Hi babe! I was just wondering if you had a Lost Boys rec list of all your favorite lost boys fics on this platform?

Hello!! I don't have a whole list, mainly cause I don't think I could fit that many links on one post lol. So off the bat, anything and everything by @auntvamp @6lostgirl6 @patient1666074 @britany1997 @misslavenderlady @tywrites @henhouse-horrors @checkitoutmikey because everything they write is freaking GOLD. @davidsdussy has amazing headcanons!

Some others I love off the top of my head are

Baby Blonde by @kurt-nightcrawler (Paul x reader)

Just one more by @phantomenby (Dwayne x reader)

Are you gonna take your pants off or what? By @nyxnygma (Paul x reader)

Fight by @chubbyreaderchan (Poly!LostBoys x reader)

Eyes on me by @two-red-lungs (Dom!David x reader)

Blood bag by @redamancy-writes (Poly!Lost Boys x reader)

Italian Romeo by @the-lost-boys-whore (Marko x reader)

[vympirestake]

Snuggles - Poly Lost Boys x Reader Headcannons

Not Reqested

Warnings: its midnight n im not proofreading, also it doesn't really read as poly at first but stay with me

these boys are so sweet and caring, each in their own little ways and together

dwayne likes silent forms of affection

he's the one who, without a single word, pulls you into a caring embrace

one hand softly rubbing the back of your head, further melting you into his arms

the other running up and down your spine as if he's trying to say "I'm here, I've got you and I won't leave until you're alright"

marko likes to suprise you a bit

he purposefully waits until youre preoccupation with something to wrap his arms around you waist from behind

he slowly but surely pulls you back so you lean farther into his chest as his thumbs caress small circles onto your tummy

either marko just holds you there so you can gently sway with him in a peaceful comfort

or his hands splay across your stomach in a quick and effective tickling attack (he one hundred percent calls paul for backup to help him continue the assault, but it's all good cause everything above the shoulders gets smothered in apologetic kisses)

david is cocky, and yet overwhelming gentle and possessive in his affections

he pulls you over to him (a smirk gracing those lips) so he can set you on his lap, exactly where you belong in his humble opinion

on the outside, david looks completely nonchalant, like the pretty thing perched on top of him isn't his main focus

but you and the other boys know better cause the second david's got you where he wants you, you can expect a leather clad hand finding purchase on the flesh of your waist under your shirt (or on your thigh if dresses are more your style)

he's not trying to cop a feel, he really just wants to feel the warmth of your skin and let you know that he wants you, that he needs you with him and the other boys

paul is endearingly sporadic

hes the one who quite seriously pulls you down onto the old couch with him so that you rest between his legs, back to his chest

first his hands are on yours, then they migrate to your shoulders, from there one goes to your stomach and the other moves to pet the top of your head in a small effort to smooth your hair down

hes giggling and quietly chattering away about this or that and, with his head lowing to rest on your own, you know he is never more comfortable than in these moments

together is when they become truly interesting, so many cuddle positions so little time

one day you'll find yourself with dwayne spooning you (occasionally leaning his head down to kiss your crown, maybe catch a whiff of the shampoo he loves so dearly) and paul slotted against your front with his head buried in your chest or stomach giving off the sweetest little snores

or maybe you awake to you and marko resting your heads on davids chest, his arms encircling the both of you in a protective embrace as you gently shift to meet marko in a small kiss before settling down once more

sometimes it begins with you and paul, him on his side as you big spoon him

then a weight comes in the bed behind you and from the small humph and cold fingers tracing along your side, you know david is the one now spooning you

from there dwayne moves to ever so gently lay pauls sleepy head on his chest, his fingers slowly carding through the blond locks

now, did dwayne lie has he did so marko could lay along dwaynes stomache and legs? yes, yes he did. is marko going to ignore this entirely and instead spread himself across all four of you? you bet your ass he is

hes lucky yall love him or hed have been sleeping on the floor

the best nights (days?) are when you come back to the cave a little late only to stumble on the sweetest scene known to man

the boys somehow manage to entangle themselves in a cuddle that looks more like a game of twister gone wrong than it does snuggling

you find a little home cuddled into davids side with paul lying on top of you both (mostly on david but thats hardly important), your legs move between the boys, joining the mass of limbs that will almost certainly have you five waking up with some strange cramps

its wild and messy but its home

[nyxnygma]

A Taste for Blood PT2 ~ Poly!TLB

[Poly!LostBoys x Fem!Murderer!Reader]

Part One

Summary: the boys confront you and your habits

Warnings: murder, vampirism, blood, description of gore, sexual innuendos, weapons, serial killer reader, polyamorous, mutations, kind of smutty at the end.

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You had the feeling like someone was watching you all night. In fact four people were watching you.

For the first time in a while you killed two people in one night. This was due to the fact you were interrupted midway through opening up the first one’s head by hearing someone chuckle near by. You were still full of adrenaline and anger from you last victim that you just dragged a surf nazi behind some bins and started to swing your knife like a madman into his chest.

The next night you were planning just to enjoy a burger for your dinner. But when you sat down on the booth you were joined by 4 biker men.

“Hello?” You asked with your brows raised.

“Hi Gorgeous,” the man next to me with long, fluffy blonde hair greeted.

“Hope you don’t mind,” the man in front of you smirked, “you looked lonely.”

“Thanks for the company I guess,” You shrugged as you carried on drinking your Diet Coke. You could tell that this response confused the boys. You were thinking about scrapping your plan of not killing anyone to tonight and lead one of these boys away from the others, probably the smallest one.

“Excuse my friends’ rudeness,” the said small one smiled, “I’m Marko, this is Paul. Tall, dark, and handsome over there is Dwayne, and grouchy over there is David.”

“I’m Y/N,” You reply. You can’t say that the boys are not attractive, they’re very attractive.

“Ok. Once more with feelings,” Paul rolled his eyes, “you know you’re a dry talker.”

He was then elbowed by Dwayne. “Excuse them. They can be bit rude, Paul and Marko don’t mean to be. David usually does.”

The bleached hair boy shot an angry look at him. “Planning to commit homicide tonight?” David asks casually as he snatches a fry from your plate.

“I beg your pardon,” I tilt my head.

“Oh don’t act dumb, baby,” Paul swings an arm over your shoulder.

“I love what you do with their insides,” some how Marko makes that sound sweet, “it’s beautiful how you made the intestines into a heart and how you stuffed that guys hand down his own mouth when he was saying them foul things.”

You were still in shock when you asked, “have you told the police? Or are you planning to blackmail me.”

“Oh none of that, doll,” David shakes his head, “we want to show you something.”

They kindly waited till you finished your meal before leading you down to the beach where they motioned you to duck down behind some trees and rocks. In front if you were about five surf nazis talking and drinking beer in front of a fire. “What are we doing here?” You asked the the guys.

“We were in the mood for a tiny massacre,” Paul smiled widely. The statement did surprise you. You were expecting them to pull some sort of weapon, a gun maybe, but instead you were face to face with four pairs of yellow eyes.

“That’s probably the strangest thing I’ve ever seen in my life,” you mutter under your breath, “I hope this isn’t a rude question but what are you?”

“Vampires.” Dwayne answered.

“Are you okay? I know your like some kinda of emotionless serial killer but I’m pretty sure when a group of strangers tell you they’re about to commit group homicide and then proved to you that they’re supernatural monsters, you don’t apologise about maybe being rude about asking what they are,” Marko ranted. You looked at his fangs then his eyes and just shrugged. The poor man was dumbfounded by your reaction. The others just chuckled.

“Cmon princess,” David smiled as he motioned you to walk towards them. “Show ya your moves.”

“There’s five of them, love,” you counter.

“Just get one. We’ll have the others,” Dwayne explained. You got up from behind the rock without a second thought and rolled your skirt up so it was shorter and then made your cleavage more apparent. You then took the hunting knife out of your boot and hid it behind your back.

“Woah there little lady,” one of the drunk men stood up and stumbled towards you, “what you doing out here at this time of night all by yourself.”

“I-I’m lost,” I fake a anxious stutter.

“I think us men could help you with that baby girl,” he smiled in return as his friends wolf-whistle. He attempts to swing his arm around my shoulder but I stab him in his side before he could do so. “Bitch!”

The drunks rose to their feet to defend their friend but before they could even approach you, four other men pounced at them. Dwayne ripped one of their throats out with his fangs and David was ripping into someone’s head.

“Go on Baby,” Marko gestures to the man screaming with agony and fear at your feet, “get to work.”

And you did just that. You blocked the screams of the other men as you ripped open his chest whilst he was still screaming. You cut off the pieces of his lungs you could reach and displayed them on his eyes. You ripped out his pancreas and shoved it into his mouth and to follow that by doing your usual ritual of surrounding him in his intestines and blood. You stood up to admire your art. You were covered in blood.

“Looks beautiful, darling,” Dwayne remarks. He had blood all around his mouth and the others matched him.

“Doesn’t look as beautiful as you do right now, princess,” David hums as he comes up from behind and shoves his face into your neck. For a split second you thought you were about to be turned into another meal for the boys but instead of being bitten you were licked.

You knew your face was full of surprise because the boys started smiling. David started suckling into your fresh and licked the blood. It didn’t take the other boys long from surrounding you as they licked and sucked at your skin as you gasped and moaned. You tugged at one of the boys’ hair, you couldn’t even tell whose, when Marko and David found a sensitive part of your neck and Paul and Dwayne started undressing you.

This was the start of something new.

A/N: does anyone want a part 3??

[davidsdussy]

AAYEEEE posting some stuff tomorrow! Feel free to request right now! Also might do a Ship HC event too!! Just pick out whatever character you want and make sure to add if you want fluff or nsfw or both!

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Hey dear, i have a weird request but could you do a Lost boys X reader or Marko x reader Where all the boys (Marko Dwayne David paul Micheal all of them or just marko Dwayne David paul) see the reader re put bandages on his scar but the scars would be like carls in the walking dead and they see the scar ( i wonder how they would react to it?)

thank you so much for the request, sorry it took me a hot second to post! its longer than my other stories on here so far, so i hope that makes up for it. i also hope that you like what i did with it!! its angsty in the beginning but it gets fluffier <3

Scar Tissue

rating: teen

word count: 2,908

tags/warnings: swearing, mentions of being in pain, mentions of scars, mentions of being in the hospital, harassment, fluff, the boys being sweet, the lost boys x male!reader, male pronouns used, poly!lost boys

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You could have never predicted how your life had gone so sideways. Not in a million years- before the accident, you were pretty much an average joe. Decent family, decent friends, decent existence. Nothing was ever really exciting, but you were okay with that. Life didn’t need to be crazy or unpredictable to be fulfilling.

But, you supposed, the price of being a living being on this Earth was that life could never truly be predictable at all. It couldn’t be, with the events that followed you losing your eye, and pretty much all normalcy you grew to live with.

It was extremely painful at first, physically and emotionally. You had lost a vital part of your body, and you could never get it back. It was disorienting, and uncomfortable, like an itch you could never scratch. The skin around your eye was incredibly sensitive, the lightest movement or touch sending shockwaves of burning pain through your nerves. Tears were always on the brink of spilling over anytime you or a doctor had to replace medicine and bandages to keep the wound clean.

In the end, the pain wasn’t the worst part about it. No, you could deal with the pain. The people in your life, however, suddenly changing and disappearing was way, way worse.

Friends slowly stop coming to visit you at the hospital, calls go unanswered, gazes averted. Your parents supported you, of course. They still loved you, and you knew nothing could change that. But sometimes even they got this look in their eyes, something a little too close to pity.

It was an incredibly lonely first couple of months.

But the loneliness and the heartache slowly healed, along with your eye. The scarring lightened and stopped bleeding, and your skin no longer felt as if it was on fire every time you turned your head. You still had to keep it under wraps, to keep out infection, and to keep other people from seeing how bad it was. You knew that people seeing the bandages would cause looks and questions, but it was better than people actually seeing the wound, which would surely cause reactions that you didn’t have the patience to deal with.

As you were healing, you were also relearning how to do things in your daily life. Your sight and depth perception drastically changed, so things like walking and doing simple tasks had to be practiced all over again. You had to take things slow, which you hated, you couldn’t leave the house very often until you got used to walking without bumping into things.

The first place you wanted to go once you were able to was the boardwalk. It was one of your favorite places in the world, so loud and full of life and happiness. It was absolutely what you needed after all of the hardship you had to deal with lately.

So one night, when it got late and your parents turned in for the night, you went out and caught a bus to the nearest stop to the boardwalk. From there you walked until you saw the bright lights and heard loud screaming and chatter and laughter. You smiled as you took in the sight of the people and the games and the rides, it felt like you were breathing for the first time in months.

The first thing you did was buy a big thing of cotton candy and a soda, roaming the boardwalk and consuming sugary goodness. As you walked, you noticed that some people were giving you looks, but you ignored them, focused on just having a good time and living your best life.

Walking around for long periods of time still gave you a bit of trouble, you were starting to get a little dizzy, so after a bit you sat down on a bench to give your brain time to catch up with the rest of your body. This was nice too, you got to relax and just watch people for a bit. There were all sorts of people out tonight, families and tourists and couples, teenagers and surf nazis and locals, all in one spot, the heart of Santa Carla, enjoying the wonders it had to offer.

There was a group of guys that caught your eye, though. You didn’t mean to stare at them; in fact, you knew not to, you’ve seen them around the boardwalk in the past, and heard the rumors surrounding them. But, in your defense, it has been a while since you’ve been there, and you forgot how magnetic they can be.

They were milling near their motorbikes, smoking and talking and lightly harassing anyone that happened to walk by. Three blondes and two brunettes- had there always been five of them? You could have sworn there was only four- all dressed in black and leather, looking dangerous and infuriatingly hot. You would have noticed more, but by accident you make eye contact with one of the guys and you rip your attention away from them.

Shit, god damnit, you’ve been spotted now. There’s only one thing to do, and it’s to walk quickly away and hope you don’t run into them later.

You get up too quickly though, and you stumble straight into a man walking with who you assume to be his girlfriend.

“Hey! Watch it-” He starts to say, pissed off that someone ran into him, but then he takes a good look at you and lets out a laugh. “Oh, I guess you really can’t, huh?”

The girlfriend lets out a giggle, smirking behind a hand over her lips. You mumble out an apology and try to go around them, but the man blocks your path. “What was that? C’mon man I can’t hear you, you mute too or something?”

You look up at him and scoff, anger building inside you. Who the hell did this asshole think he was? Without thinking, you say “Yeah, real funny and original. Bet lines like that really score you in bed.”

There’s some laughter around you, making you realize that a crowd has been drawn. The man’s face turned bright red, his mouth curved downward into a frown and he got up in your space. “Oh, so you’re a tough guy now, huh?” He pushed you in the chest, making you stumble back. You get dizzy and almost fall, but you don’t hit the ground. Instead, your back hits someone's chest. You freeze, then slowly turn your head, to see a guy with spiky platinum blond hair staring at the man who pushed you. The four other guys with him were also there, glaring at the crowd of people just watching.

You turned to look back at the man who pushed you, all the color was drained from his face. His girlfriend was clutching his arm, trying to pull the man away but his feet were glued in place. The blond behind you smirked.

“There a problem here?”

The silence that swept over was deafening and unnatural, it was like all of the boardwalk was holding its breath waiting for an answer. The man swallowed, eyes gliding over the gang behind you, not focusing on one spot. “N-No, man. No problem.”

You let out a breath as you watch the man and his girlfriend back up, and the crowd starts to disperse. The man behind you gives a shark-like grin and chuckles deep. “Wonderful.” He says, and he wraps an arm around your shoulders and pulls you away. You can hear your heart thundering in your chest as you walk away with them, listening as they laugh and push each other.

“N-No m-man, n-no p-problem!” One of the blonds says in a mocking wavering tone, “What a fuckin pussy!” The gang starts laughing again, it feels like the ground underneath your feet is rumbling from the force of it. After a little more walking, they stop in front of a different bench and gesture for you to sit down.

“Take a load off, little man!” You snorted as you sat down, grinning despite the slight lightheadedness. Two of the blonds sat next to you, one with a wild mane of hair and a smile to match swinging an arm behind you. You look at all of them, nodding your head a little bit. “Thank you,” You said softly, “You didn’t have to do that.”

The spiky blond shrugged his shoulders and asked, “What’s your name?”

“Y/N” You said, and he nodded. “I’m David. This is Dwayne, Michael,” He gestured to the two brunettes, one with curly hair and sunglasses hanging off his shirt, the other with longer straight hair and not wearing a shirt at all. “And that’s Paul and Marko.” The two blonds next to you do little waves, the one that wasn’t right next to you has curly hair and a jacket so cluttered with patches it must be heavy.

“It’s lovely to meet you, Y/N!” Paul says, nudging his knee against yours, making you smile more. “It’s good to meet you guys, too.”

After the introductions were out of the way, David offered for you to hang out with them, but you declined, saying you needed to get home. At that David offered a ride instead. You hesitated, but accepted in the end. Riding behind him on his bike was terrifying and exhilarating, you clutched his middle tightly the whole way home, but the blond didn’t seem to mind.

“You should come to the boardwalk more often,” David said as you got off his bike, now at your house. He smiled at you like he was letting you in on a secret, “We’re there all night.”

From that point on, you couldn’t ignore the boy's siren call. The next couple days you would take the bus over, wander until you found them, and then do stupid shit with them all night. A lot of it consisted of them terrorizing people who even looked at them funny, but you didn’t find it scary anymore. You found it powerful. It was the best you’ve felt in a long time.

It wasn’t long, though, until the questions started. You supposed you should have seen it coming, but hanging out with them honestly made you forget.

“So Y/N,” Paul said one night, it was just you and him and Marko. You were leaning against the railing in front of the carousel, waiting for the others to get back from getting food. When you looked over at Paul, he asked “What’s up with the eye?”

Marko punched Paul's shoulder, giving him a look, and Paul threw his hands up dramatically. “What? I don’t mean anything by it, I’m just curious.”

You sighed a little bit, mulling over what to say. You weren’t mad that he asked, you just hated talking about it. “There’s nothing much to say.” You said after a couple seconds of silence. “I was in an accident. Got fucked up. End of story.” Paul and Marko both nodded, taking the hint not to ask anymore. The taller blond wrapped an arm around your shoulders and rested his chin on top of your head. A silent apology. You smiled a little and leaned into him, letting him know it was okay.

After that, David, Dwayne and Michael arrived back with food, and once everyone settled down at a nearby table to eat, David proposed that they go back to their place after eating. You were nervous to accept, but they were cool guys so far, so you didn’t see the harm in it.

Before you could voice your opinion, however, a sudden cold, wet substance suddenly splashed all over your face. You yelped and got up, trying to shake off whatever the fuck it was, when you heard laughter getting distant. Suddenly, the boys were all getting up and shouting, someone was holding onto your shoulders, and when you wiped at your eye you could see it was Dwayne. He looked absolutely livid.

“What the fuck just happened?” You asked, looking down at yourself, disgusted to find that your clothes were soaked now too. The brunette gripped your shoulders a little tighter, not enough to hurt but the pressure was there, “Some people have a death wish.”

You would have asked him to elaborate, but then something dawned on you. “Oh shit!” You exclaim, hand going up to your bandaged eye. “Fuck, I have to get home, I have to change this, fuck!” Dwayne's eyes widened a little, and he nodded, calling attention to the other boys, who were all talking angrily to each other. They all looked over, and when they heard that you needed to change your bandage, they all hurried over. “Our place is closer. Michael, take Y/N to get the supplies he needs. We’ll meet back up at the hotel.” David all but commanded, and everyone seemed to be in agreement. The rest of the boys took off on their bikes while Michael steered you in the direction of a small convenience store on the edge of the boardwalk.

“You okay?” Michael asked, worry written all over his face. You nodded at him, though in reality you were feeling gross, sticky and anxious as hell. You thought it was so nice of them to help you out, really, but you knew this meant that they would probably end up seeing your eye. Seeing your scars. The thought alone was enough to make you slightly nauseous. The brunette could tell that something more was going on with you, so he gently took your hand as you approached the shop. You looked at him, and he smiled at you, squeezing your hand gently. You gave a light smile back and looked away.

After buying the necessary wrap, tape and some bottles of water, you both get on Michaels bike and ride off to their place. You were just thinking about it now, David had said the word “hotel”. Did they stay at an actual hotel?

It didn’t take you long to figure out. When you arrived at the hotel, that was really more of a cave, you were in absolute awe of the place. It was massive and beautiful, you couldn’t believe these guys actually lived here. You had so many questions, but now that you were here, they would have to come after.

Michael led you over to a slightly dusty couch and you sat down, holding the items in your hands nervously. Everyone was sitting around you, you had a very attentive audience that you didn’t really want.

“Is there, uh, a private place I could do this?” You asked, and your heart sank when they shook their heads. “Most of the rooms collapsed when the earthquake hit. There’s not much left, and the parts that remain are too dangerous to go into.” Marko explained, and you sighed. You supposed there was no getting around it.

“Okay, well. Just, don’t say anything, okay?” You got out the bandage wrap from its packaging and took a deep breath. Slowly, you unwrapped the dirty bandage from around your face, revealing your eye to the boys.

All of their facial expressions changed, some more surprised than others. David looked the least shocked, eyes of steel trained on your face, just looking. Dwayne and Michael looked a little more concerned, Michael especially, but otherwise they tried to keep their expressions neutral. Paul and Marko looked intrigued, if anything. Like they wanted to ask questions but were reigning themselves in.

Overall, they kept quiet, and they didn’t shy away from your appearance, so you counted your blessings as you cleaned and dressed your eye as quickly as possible. When you were all finished, Marko and Paul launched themselves at you, sitting next to you with wide smiles on their faces.

“Dude! You’re so badass!” Paul shouted, and Marko was quick to agree. “You should get an eyepatch or something. Crank up the badass factor.”

You laughed at their antics, blushing a bit at their words. You could tell that they really thought you were actually cool. It warmed your chest and you smiled as they went on about eyepatch ideas.

Eventually, David dragged the two away, saying it's getting late and they should probably take you home now. You nodded in agreement, letting out a yawn. You didn’t realize just how tired you were.

Dwayne was the one who ended up taking you home, the ride was a lot gentler and smoother than it usually was, which you were grateful for. When you arrived at your house, and you got off his bike, Dwayne pulled on your arm before you could leave. You looked at him, confused, but then he got off his bike, and he stood in front of you, and he leaned down to place a gentle kiss on your cheek. You froze, heart pounding. Dwayne pulled away and let go, giving you a small smile. “Have a good night, Y/N.”

You swallowed hard as he got back on his bike. “Yeah- you too.” You stumbled out, making him chuckle. He then rode back off into the night, and you were left stunned on your front lawn.

You didn’t know what would happen now, you had absolutely no clue when it came to the gang of bikers. But you found yourself at peace with it.

Life could never be predictable anymore. And you were more than okay with that.

[oceansrose2002]

Masterlist

Song of Fire River

Chapter one

Chapter two

The lost boys

Batty boys:

Batty Paul

Pirate lost boys:

Pirate boys

Headcanons

Pirate boys headcanons

Poly!lost boys:

Poly!lostboys x gender neutral reader

Poly!lostboys x GN!Reader pt 2

Poly!lostboys x Gn! Reader pt 2

Diner boy (poly!lost boys x Michael) pt 1 pt 2 pt 3

The skyfalls (poly!lost boys x Michael)

David:

My what big fangs you have (david x reader)

The last time we met (David x Michael)

Dwayne:

What am I to you? (Dwayne x Michael)

Just leave me alone! (Dwayne x Reader)

Til the end of time (Dwayne x Paul)

Dwayne and Michael by @skxllz

Paul:

Just one hit is all it takes (Paul x reader)

Please stay here with me (Paul x Michael x Marko)

Til the end of time (Dwayne x Paul)

Marko:

Hoedown throw down

Marko x Fem!reader pt 2

Please stay here with me (Paul x Michael x Marko)

Michael:

Please stay here with me (paul x Michael x Marko)

The last time we met (David x Michael)

What am I to you? (Dwayne x Michael). Pt 2 pt 3

The skyfalls (Poly!lost boys x Michael)

Star:

My moonbeam (star x Gn! Reader)

Their stardust (star x Gn!reader)

Send requests for these brats

Angst~

You were everything

How to love a vampire?

Listen.

Goodbye, moonbeam.

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Hellboy 2004

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⛧Poly Ship⛧ 

(One or more of the boys with/without x reader)

New Ideal - GN!Reader -The boys find one of those “Ideal Boyfriend” quizzes you’ve taken.  💌

Wax - GN!Reader - Helping the boys use wax strips [Coming soon] 💌

[Title TBD] - Smutty Poly x Reader [Coming soon] 💌 🔞

⛧Marko⛧

Being in a relationship with him - GN!Reader (General Fluffy Romantic Headcanons)  💌

♡Separate Master Lists♡

(When the lists get too long they get their own lists/post)

⛧Slasher Master List⛧

[mayonnaise2004]

Paul with a !Trad goth! Reader

(I’m thinking of writing all the boys with a tradgoth reader, lol.)

- Paul is a firecracker, we all know that; and so does all of Santa Carla.

- And frankly, he doesn’t have any shame. When he sees a girl he likes he does whatever his partially smooth brain tells him to

- Meeting you was different though, you were different. Your beautiful face was covered in a white base, and painted on features made Paul go hot in the face (which he was bullied profusely for.)

- He’s blushing like a schoolboy if you give him any type of compliment, It could be about his hair, shoes, or even his voice!

- David was the one who got you two together. He was sick and tired of Paul rambling about you, and ended up telling you how Paul felt, trying to embarrass him.

- Little did the jackass know, you thought it was kinda dorky (in a good way.), considering you had heard how Paul could be.

- The interaction the next night confused Paul, why were you so.. Confident all of a sudden? But the blond was not going to say no to getting something to eat with you!

- And as the sun rose, Paul walked back into the cave with a lipstick mark on his cheek, a lovesick grin, and a pep in his step

DATING HEAD-CANNONS!!!

- this boy has been around a long long time. Yeah, he’s had a few lovers, but you stick out the most.

- Paul likes to sit between your legs, his chin resting on your shoulder while you do his makeup. He finds it very soothing, to look up at your bare, scrunched-up in concentration face.

- hearing about his weird dreams

- having to deal with a stoned vampire with a very high sex drive every few days

- making each other CD’s

- ^ which includes introducing each other to artists

- hanging out with Marko

- him being protective over you (he will beat the shit out of someone if they even look at you the wrong way.)

- Boardwalk dates

- Tons of kisses, Even more if you have birthmarks/Moles on your face.

- Stealing eachothers clothes

- Swedish pet names (Älskling, Käraste, Hjärtat.)

- If your one of the goths who believe in dancing the way that the music makes you feel, he thinks it’s freakin cool! Loves to watch you express yourself.

- makes a big deal out of it when you don’t wear your traditional makeup ‘“babe? Where are you!?”’ (While you are right in front of him)

[mayonnaise2004]

Meeting and dating Michael Emerson

(I hate my old Michael head-cannons.. the way they were written just make me want to throw up. So I made a new set with new headcannons and some of the old ones added in ofc❤️🖤)

- You were practically a little sister to the boys, which meant you weren't always allowed out of their sight. Even if you were, one of them was put on babysitting duty in the shadows.

- Today was different. It was a few hours to sundown and you had snuck out. The boys were asleep, they wouldn’t care!

- The concert warming up to the main event was noisy, not your exact cup of tea but a head of brown curls pulled you in. He was new to the murder capital, that was obvious.

- As you tried to pay attention to the band everyone was jamming out to, Michael was staring at you from the crowd.

- He hadn’t seen someone like you before in Phoenix. The girls down there had an overly confident aura to them. You seemed more down to earth and chill for now of course.

- It took some pathetic excuse for him to talk to you. Whether that be paying for a drink, or ‘accidentally’ bumping into you. Either way, you two struck up a conversation.

- Sam eventually dragged Michael off the boardwalk, you decided to leave too since the sun was officially setting and the boys would be awake soon.

- The departure left you with a pounding heart, and Michael with a love-struck grin. He would never forget tonight.

- The return to the cave almost made you cry, the boys were already awake and waiting for you. The look on David’s face made you realize you were in shit.

- David was sitting quietly in his makeshift wheelchair throne, watching as Paul and Marko kept asking whose cologne they smelt on you.

- Dwayne shot the two a glare and spoke up for the first time in that lecture. ‘(Name)’s fine. They’re old enough to go out without any of you dickwads watching’.

- Well turns out whatever Dwayne says is true. Because the argument ended as quickly as it started.

- Over the next few weeks, you went out just before the boys fed to talk to Michael, who happily enjoyed the conversation.

- he didn’t even ask you out, It was Sam who blurted out how much his older brother liked you while Michael went to get his wallet.

- Once he returned, You questioned Michael about what Sam had meant. (While glaring harshly at his younger brother.) Michael profusely apologized, in which you cut him off with a ‘7:30 tomorrow night. Better make my first date memorable Michael.’ And walked away.

- Needless to say, Sam officially became Michaels ‘wingman’ for the week.

- Michael is.. odd. He’s an ambivert so date nights vary. One time it’s a concert, the next it’s lying tangled up on his bed and talking.

- Lucy loves you. Considering the fact most ‘dinner dates’ are eating the food she insists on cooking, She knows what you like and what you don’t.

- Riding on the back of his bike

- Wearing each others jewellery.

- It takes a while for the boys to kinda warm up to him. Dwayne will talk to him, Marko and Paul only talk to him if they are brought up in a conversation at the start, and David is a bit distant.

- going swimming in the ocean

- beach dates

- if you ever sleep in the same bed over the summer, turn a fan on and sleep practically naked because Michael is a FURNACE.

- he’s got a box under his bed for items from dates, or just things you give him. (Little gems, boardwalk prizes, food receipts, jewellery you think you ‘lost’)

- Either way, Michael's relationship with you will continue through your teenage years. Who knows? Maybe you’ll be official one day. <3

[mayonnaise2004]

Meeting & Dating Dwayne Headcannons

( I need this man to put me into a headlock until I pass out.)

- Most of the bands on the boardwalk gave Dwayne a headache. Yeah, the vocals were nice but the unnecessary amount of riffs made him annoyed. So when The Cure was announced to have a show on the stage, it was a relief.

- The concert went well. The atmosphere was a lot less chaotic than when hard glam rock was playing.

- He was so deep in the music as he walked he didn’t even realize he had bumped into someone and caused their drink to practically explode on them.

- He immediately began to apologize, but went quiet when he saw you. You were gorgeous beyond belief, Almost living up to the image of Elvira (in his eyes of course.)

- He put his jacket around you, and offered to buy you another drink to replace the one he so clumsily ruined.

- The two of you spent the rest of the night talking, and you had a lot more in common than Dwayne thought. Turns out you had lived in Santa Carla for some time now, but just got used to the boardwalk. And you also liked The Cure! (+1!)

- He had to leave when he noticed the sky turning orange, he of course thanked you for your time and the great night.

- He let out a dreamy sigh when he returned to the cave, hanging upside down and getting ready to sleep. The last thought on his mind was a prayer he would see you again..

- He noticed you more at the boardwalk when he went with the boys, and every so often he would walk around with you. Maybe even give you a ride back to your place before he went back to the cave.

- He did eventually end up asking you out with a dinner date. Not too cheesy but still charming of course..

DATING HCS:

- He is enamored with you. He’s your Gomez Adams.

- Adding onto this, Dwayne doesn't believe in imperfections. Do you have stretch marks? He has scars! You're a little chubby? MORE TO LOVE!!

- Will become the definition of (😳🤭) if YOU grab his necklace

- He’s not afraid to vamp out on someone if they harass you at the boardwalk.

- He has a signature scent. (Cologne, Hairspray/hair products.) so don’t expect to leave the cave without his jacket on, or drowned in his cologne.

- Laddie treats you like a parent, and it makes his undead heart swell.

- He’s trying to persuade you to turn with him.. it’s not working very well.

- (Headcannon) Dwayne has two foreign languages. German and Ojibwa. So pet names are more common in either of those than English.

- He’s very possessive at the start of the relationship. If Marko or Paul even look at you the wrong way he’ll snap

- Burying your face in between his pecs when he’s annoyed will immediately melt away any negative feelings

- Dancing to 1950s love songs.

- wearing each other’s jewelry/ him making you some

[mayonnaise2004]

Meeting & Dating Marko head-cannons

- It’s obvious Marko is life of the party. But he never excepted to meet someone who acted like the gender bent version of him.

- The group was at a saxophone man concert (probably trying to find any potential meals) when he spotted you dancing with your friend. He thought you were hot.. but it wasn't the fact you were downright sexy he was drawn to you. It was the way you danced with your friend without a care in the world.. he wanted that with someone.

- He obviously brought Paul over as his wing man. While the two of you obviously flirted, Paul stood quietly beside your friend obviously checking them out..

- after quite an eventful night, he went back to the cave with a grin on his face, and a date at 7:00pm the next night.

- the date went quite well. Just a little dinner date at one of the restaurants at the boardwalk. Nothing too fancy.

- after a few dates you accidentally let a ‘I wish we could do this more often’ slip and he grinned, before officially asking you to be his. Which you obviously accepted!

DATING HCS:

- He’s very lovey dovey, Marko has lots of emotions for you and wants to show them through passion! :)

- Slow dancing to Italian music

- Having thousands of Polaroids of him and Paul (Sometimes Dwayne & David.)

- Buying him things to sew onto the jacket

- Being all lovey dovey in front of David to piss him off.

- Doing his makeup before going to the boardwalk together.

- Being best friends with Paul

- He is afraid to loose you, life doesn’t exist without you in his arms. So, he convinced you to turn.

- Boardwalk dates

- stargazing

- Stealing his jacket every once and awhile

- Very passionate kisses. He’ll pick you up bridal style at just snog you.

[mayonnaise2004]

Hey! Could you do a Sam Emerson headcanon, where his s/o has Nimona's powers and personality?

If not that's ok!

Thanks!

MY FIRST REQUEST!!! 😸😸

Sam Emerson dating a !Shapeshifter! Reader Headcannons

You and Sam met in school, But he didn’t know about your ‘secret’, nobody did.

Your cat paws hit the boardwalk as you ran around, trying to get a decent meal on the boardwalk.

A few people tried to grab you, but you were a little bit too fast. But you stopped running when you noticed a boy who looked like he walked out of a ‘care bears’ episode. Sam..

He knelt down, rubbing his fingers together and making a soft clicking sound with his tongue.

Something about him drew you closer, maybe how gentle he was, or maybe it was how he didn’t try to instantly grab you? You couldn’t tell anymore.

He grinned when you let him pet you, Scratching under your furry chin as you purred.

The two of you continued to meet on the boardwalk, Sam would rant about the human you, And how he desperately wanted to impress you.

A few months into your meetings, You mustered up enough courage to reveal the truth.

So you managed to bring Sam into a alley where nobody would see, and after the sound of a few bones snapping, you changed from the black cat, into your normal self.

Sam was definitely freaked out, but he was even more freaked out about how much he had apparently told you.

It took a few minutes, But you eventually calmed him down and began to explain.

He was confused, but eventually sorta understood.

A few months later, the two of you got together.

The frog brothers don’t really know what do think about you. Your not dangerous.. but your not human..

Lucy on the other hand, (still thinks your ability’s are odd) loves your visits!

Sam has had to save you from his grandpa turning you into taxidermy many, many times.

Prepare to be bombarded with questions. “Can you get stuck in a form?” “How does it feel?” “Can you become nanook!?”

The two of you are like two peas in a pod, Since you share the same chaotic energy.

He loves every part of your shapeshifting ability, except if you decide to take form of something that sheds.

Nanook is very, very freaked out whenever you take form of a cat or dog.