#the lost boys michael

[leather-studded-emerson]

Uh... Anyone know how to get garlic salt and holy water out of hair? Asking... Asking for a dumbass brother of mine..

[suesnellsbbg]

i was thinking abt this for a while

[thelostboysthings]

Behind the scenes 🦇 (sorry for not posting in a long time ive been busy but luckily summer is here 😍)

[creepiecreator]

Good lord, these gay 80s vampires are doing something to me

[angrycryptidd]

them 🫶

[17-08-66]

Did Michael not pay attention to his surroundings at all!

Is that a baby skeleton?

The skull looks fake, maybe marko made it, if so it looks like he implemented an old person's dentures into his design. 😂

[thecherrylady]

Lost boys fandom what is our place on Michael and sports? Do we think he was ever into them at the young age through to highschool?

What sport do we believe he played cause I just know that beefcake was doing something athletic.

[I'm a personal believer/headcanon that he was very into Baseball.]

[kitkatdoodlez]

Lay all your love on me

[theyreonlynoodlesmike]

It's Just a Movie - The Sequel: Part 16 (The Lost Boys x Fem!Reader)

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Warnings: blood pack drinking, cursing, descriptions of violence, mostly exposition, also lol hi everyone

Word Count: 2.2k

As the early light filtered through the Emerson house, you could hear the water shut off in the bathroom. Even rooms away, you could hear Star’s radio. ‘Mony Mony’ played loud enough for her to hear over the shower, and you could hear her footsteps padding across the tile as she stepped out. Despite all her collected tapes, she still listened to the top 100 stations whenever she was in a rush. Quickly, you tried to think of anything except Billy Idol and who he reminded you of.

You didn’t have to focus anymore to hear the kitchen below. Lucy hummed to herself as she unloaded the dishes from the dishwasher, and you could hear Grandpa’s morning conversation with his daughter and her soft chirps back at his quips. Laddie was still sleeping, and you could hear his even breathing. He slept the latest, the young boy getting the most slack out of everyone in the house. In a few moments, Lucy would check the time and then call above to get everyone moving. C’mon everyone! The bus doesn’t wait for lazy-bones! Michael was in his room, and you could hear him counting his pushups. Hear the quick beating of his heart. Sam was shuffling around his room after finally giving up on slapping his relentless alarm clock's snooze button. Nanook whined, and you could hear that Sam was asking him about the better between two shirts.

Your breathing was even as you hovered in your room. Your eyes were closed, your legs were criss-crossed, and your thirst was a dull tickle in your throat. The sore throat that never subsided. You had made that joke to Lucy once in the past few weeks, and the face she made was enough for you to not make it again.

Weeks. The thought made you falter in the air. Your legs were quick to catch you, so quick that any of the humans would’ve thought you’d meant to get down. Weeks on vampire blood, on sleepless nights and drowsy days, and on attempting to choke down whatever Lucy tried to feed you. Weeks since you’d talked to them. Really talked to them. You didn’t count their attempts to catch you on the boardwalk. And, weeks of nothing. No big battles, no identifiable movie scenes, no hunters. Nothing.

You flitted across your room and grabbed your shades. You slipped them on as you felt the sun start to pour through your window. Blinds and dark curtains could only do so much. Every inch the sun rose was more weight on your tired mind. But, Lucy didn’t like to see you sleep through your days, and it was easier to just make the daily appearance at breakfast rather than have her concern keep you up past lunch.

You were sluggish as you left your room. Sam ran up to you as soon as his door closed, and you knew he’d probably been waiting for the sound of your door to open. He was more hyper than Nanook, rattling off so quickly that you couldn’t even begin to process. Your brain was shutting off, even if your body trudged down the hall like a zombie.

The quickest way to shut him up was to ruffle his neatly combed hair, and to gently push him out of the way as you went for the stairs. Finally, your brain caught up with his mouth.

“C’mon, you promised to take me! Michael’s going out with Star and mom doesn’t want me on the boardwalk anymore, and I don’t wanna be stuck with Grandpa on a Friday night-” Friday. Was it Friday already? The weekdays seemed to go by in a blur. You couldn’t remember this promise Sam was clinging to, but you didn’t doubt that he’d probably weaseled it in when the sun was high and you were agreeing to anything he said as long as he left you alone to sleep.

“Hey. Tell me how you really feel, Sammy.” Grandpa said from the kitchen, sporting his usual bathrobe and shades. At least you weren’t the only one affected by the sun in this house. You sighed as you walked towards the table, Sam following at your heels.

“Sammy, you know I can’t.” You said. Weekends were for one thing. He was quick to whine, and you were quicker to shut him up with a simple. “I have plans.” You said, and he knew that you did. Your routine had become almost suffocatingly strict.

“But, even you said so yourself, you’re not making any progress, so,” You knew where he was going with this, and, luckily, you didn’t have to be the one to tell him to shut up.

“Sam.” Lucy said. She was putting plates of eggs and toast on the table. The stereotypical movie breakfast. You would’ve brightened at the sight if you had any appetite.

The argument lost your focus as you heard the three sets of footsteps down the stairs. You closed your eyes for a moment, bracing yourself for another tense morning.

Star had barely spoken to you since that day, and, despite your best attempts to not take offense, it was starting to get ridiculous. She kept Laddie tight next to her most days, and decided to firmly distrust vampires, half-vampires, and vampire hunters alike. So, out of everyone she knew, that left three. Michael, Lucy, and Laddie.

You couldn’t entirely blame her either. Michael was less prejudiced, and he, at least, greeted you in the morning.

“Hey, what’s goin’ on?” He said as he headed for the table. Star barely threw you a glance as she glided to her seat, and Laddie wiped his eyes as he followed her. He gave you a weak, sleepy hello, and you returned it.

“Sam is begging me to take him to a movie.” You said, and this piqued Laddie’s interest. He looked to Sam, his long brown hair flipping as he did.

“Movie?” He asked, and Sam quickly sighed. From that, you guessed this wasn’t something Lucy would let Laddie see. Which also potentially meant this wasn’t something Lucy would let Sam see. Now, you were seeing how you fit into this plan.

“Me and the Frogs.” Sam quickly said, and Michael let out a knowing sound. The sound of a brother who had already dodged this bullet earlier in the week.

“Well, Sam, you don’t need anyone to take you to the movies. You can go with your friends.” Lucy said, oblivious as to why Michael or you would be needed. Sam grimaced, and you could tell he already regretted bringing it up in front of Lucy. Sam could fight vampires, but he still couldn’t go see a R-rated movie.

“Well, you see, Mom…I need one of them to buy my ticket.” He started, eyes on his plate as he scraped his fork against it. You shot him a look, but he missed it. He was better off just dropping it while he was ahead, but he didn’t seem to realize that yet.

“You didn’t spend your allowance already, did you?” Lucy exclaimed, but Sam was quick to interrupt.

“No! No. It’s just,” He picked up his orange juice, visibly debating if he should even tell her the truth. It was like watching a car crash. Suddenly, you wished you could help the kid out. You shot a look at Michael, and this brother caught it. He frowned over his eggs.

Your plans were non-negotiable, his were not. He sighed.

“I’ll take you tomorrow. How ‘bout that, Sam?” Michael quickly interjected. There, everyone’s happy. You thought. But, when your eyes made the mistake of landing on Star, you knew that couldn't be true. Star gave you a hard look. It wasn't quite mean or mad, but it definitely wasn't happy. You knew this look. It was her, This is your fault look. And, you could only think, For what this time?

That wasn't the point. She can't go out? Your fault. She and Michael can't take the car? Your fault. A glass breaks, weather changes, water won't get hot. Somehow, always, your fault.

Frankly, you were getting tired of it, and maybe it was the morning, maybe it was weeks of a pain that never ended, or maybe it was just the fact that you were plain pissed off by it. Whatever the reason, your eyes flashed yellow behind your shades.

It was strange how you could feel it. Never before in your life could you change something about your body that was an actual bodily function, and you never imagined being able to feel it the more it happened. You were quick to rub your eyes with your hands, willing them to go away, willing the flood of thoughts about blood and violence away, willing the waves of anger to subside. But, the tides only rose, and you pushed yourself away from the table with a shriek of the chair. Nanooks whine accompanied your footsteps, and that got everyone's attention, if your abrupt exit of the table didn't.

“You okay, honey?” Lucy asked, and you didn't answer as you practically threw the refrigerator door open. You grabbed one of the blood bags from the covered slot where the butter used to be. It made you laugh the first time you saw it. You'd quipped, What? Grandpa gets a shelf and I don't? You couldn't think of what his reply had been as you ripped off the top.

You didn't like to drink in front of the Emerson's, but you weren't thinking about that right now.

You chugged it fast, and, in your head, you imagined some angle in the film. The horrifying sight of the family appearing through the quickly emptying bag of plastic. It was gone in, maybe, ten seconds. Your brain quickly rattled off the Frogs voices, About half a liter in each bag and there's only five in the human body. Ten of these, that's what those assholes drink. Those were the words in your mind as you reached for the next one, but you stopped yourself.

Relief. Peace. Calm. It was instant, and your movements weren't so fast this time. They slowed to almost human pace, and you felt like you could breathe again. The rage pulled back like a wave, leaving the shores of your mind for now. Your eyes faded back to normal.

You closed the fridge.

When you looked at the Emerson's, they were all staring at you. Time caught up with you, and you remembered that Lucy had asked you a question. Everything had happened so fast, and now you were the one dragging.

“Yeah, just thirsty.” You said, and you let out a burp by accident. Sam made a face of disgust, always being the most prudish, and Laddie laughed. The elder members of the family didn't seem to find things as funny. Michael frowned, and said,

“You got something..” His voice was soft, as he gestured to the corner of his own mouth. You were quick to wipe at yours, and, sure enough, you wiped red, sticky blood off your face. Shit. You thought, and you turned away while you got the rest. When you pulled your hand away, you noticed your nails were still long. Your claws. Shit. You hid your hands in your pockets when you turned back to them.

You gulped. Everyone was still staring at you, even if Lucy, Laddie, and Sam were politely trying to eat to make it look like they weren't. You walked back to the table, trying with all your might to be normal. To be human. But, you had blended your human and vampire side more and more with each passing day, and it seemed now it was getting to a point where you couldn't hide it from yourself any longer. Hell, you couldn't hide it from the Emerson's either. They saw it. They all saw it.

The silence was stretching on too long, and there was only one thing you could think to say to finally kill it.

“I'll take Sam and the Frogs.” You said, your hands gripping the back of your chair. Sam was the first to spark at those words, but your eyes went to Stars. It was a peace offering. Not that she knew for what. It was your own apology for imagining ripping her throat out and drinking her dry at the table. She stared, and, in Stars way, she accepted it. She silently turned back to her plate and drank her orange juice. Relief hit you again, but it was nothing close to the first wave. You interrupted Sam's instant ramble with, “It'll make me feel better if he's with me, and… he's right. I haven't made any progress with the coven.” You admitted the last part with a sigh. Taking the bullet from Grandpa over your failure or Sam telling his mom he wanted to see an R-Rated movie, which was worse?

He eyed you, silent for a moment. You both ignored Sam's cheers and him running away from the table to get ready. You couldn't hear his thoughts, but you could read his eyes. Failure to get information was failure to move things along, and Grandpa didn't want these vampires in his town. You didn't want those hunters here either, and neither party would leave until we found out what was going on. Sense told you to stick with your lead. The coven wouldn't drop a bomb on your lap and then leave you with it to switch to driving around town forever. But, if you dug into the back of your mind, into where memories of early summer… You felt something. A pull. Telling you the movies were exactly where you needed to be.

He chewed, clamping his lips together with a slap before he switched to his own mask. He cut into his eggs as he said,

“I suppose you'll be asking for my car, heh?"

[avengedbiologist]

Idk what this is but it's gay none the less.

[atlas-coolbean]

Marko: Did it hurt when you fell-

Michael : From heaven? Wow, I didn’t think you were such a flirt-

Marko: No, I meant when you fell down the stairs.

Michael : ...

Marko: You just laid there for 15 minutes.

[thelostboysthings]

Billyyyyyy 👀 anyways!! Thank you for 311 followers ❤️❤️

[lazywerebat]

[aviradasa]

Rxhubibkvucuhi TLB HC BUT ITS ONLY MICHAEL AND STAR X READER-😦😦😦😦😦😦 (also how ya doin pookie??)

Ok this request is to die, for i love them so much 😭😭😭 also im doing alright getting back into writing slowly but surely with some hcs has been nice! So let's get into it!!

Michael and star x reader Hcs

Warnings: brief mention of killing,I have a horrible cursing problem as well and I apologize lmfao

Pronouns used: mostly GN only one use of girls i think but in a "what if" type of thing

Tags: @vxncevis @sillyturquoisepuffin @thelostsimp @adams-fav-roach @acotar-lover @theorizinganomaly @angstinaofsantacarla @thatonegirl2 @gutlesscatherine if you wanna be added let me know

You and star had gotten together when she got turned. You were already a full vampire so you wanted to help star get her first kill.

The night you met Michael, she had run up to you at the motorcycles, and as you helped her on the back of yours, she pointed out Michael, who had followed her from the concert.

When you and her got back to the cave, she was non-stop talking about how cute she thought he was and how he seemed perfect, and you had to agree.

Though you were a bit skeptical at first

So the next night, you both approached him at the boardwalk, and after talking to him, you were also enchanted. and the rest is history.

You guys are adorable together. But you and Star love to tease the shit out of Michael to the Point. I almost feel bad for him.

(He doesnt want any pitty though he loves that shit.)

Hes yalls bitch pretty much. Like if you are fem,people will make jokes about how it must be nice having to girls to boss around and you three just laugh cause yall know damn well it's you and star bossing him around.

Get it bitch

You and star are very silly together and with Michael which helps bring him out of his shell a little.

And you both absolutely adore when he lets loose and has fun with you both.

You guys drag this poor man across the boardwalk to every ride,shop,and restaurant.

You and Michael tend to argue about who pays, and Star just sits and giggles at you both like the princess she is. (she secretly pays while you both argue)

Michael likes to give you both piggyback rides around the boardwalk, depending on whose feet start hurting first.

Michael is a horrible dancer. But he will let you both drag him onto a dance floor and actually attempt to be halfway decent.

You guys laugh at him a bit, but he doesn't mind as long as you guys are happy.

To be fair, he mostly likes to be on the side watching you two dance together. It just makes him unbelievably happy when you guys are having fun.

Along with this, Michael and Star both love to pamper you, and they almost make one upping each other a game that they both enjoy.

They will leave you in the nest and start bringing you random shit ranging from cozy blankets to skincare to a stereo, and at the end, you all just curl up together.

Oh, and don't think you don't join in on this. You love pampering them as well. But in your own way, you will buy them gifts or make them stuff and just leave it out for them to find, leaving them guessing on which one actually gave it to them.

You find it hilarious but love watching them enjoy what you give.

Speaking of,cuddling with them is so peak.

Michael, even as a vampire, is strangely warm still. Nobody knows why, but it makes cuddling him so nice. You and star often lay on each side of him covered in many blankets while playing with either each other's hair or his.

Either this or halfway through, he is fighting for his life, trying not to get shoved off the bed/couch by you both it can really go either way 😭

Also He loves getting his hair messed with, and so does she. Between these two, you can practice any hairstyle you want on them cause they love seeing the different looks they can pull off.

Also, hunting is really fun with them. But I will say that because michael is still a bit new to it all, he's not the biggest fan of hunting yet. And Star just really hates having to kill, but she knows she doesn't really have a choice anymore

But luckily, you got that covered. They will get there eventually, but for now, you are content with doing a majority of the work for them because you know it can be rough. But they help as much as they can.

Stars the bait, she goes out while you and Michael hang back, and she lures the unsuspecting victim away.

These two aren't really into the brutal killing like the others, so if you are,you tone it down a bit with them and make it quick and easy.

Sometimes, though, you will have them take the actual kill after you get the person pretty beat so they can get used to it.

It does make them a bit squeamish, but michael is getting a bit better about it. Star, on the other hand, greatly struggles, and you often feel a bit bad after cause she just seems distraught about it.

After feeding sometimes they feel kinda guilty about it as well so it's up to you to try to cheer them up.

One time star felt so bad about leaving one of the bodies out in the middle of the woods, and you and micheal actually dug a grave and buried the person. Which made her feel a bit better.

She ever made them a little headstone out of a rock and left flowers on it.

It's really a lot of small things like that that make you all work so well together.

There's no judgements, and everybody is allowed to just be themselves, no pressure.

It's a very loving relationship, and you three tend to bring out the best in each other, even when it gets rough.

You guys keep each other sane to be fair, and with that being said.

The boys are very good at influencing people, and so sometimes Michael comes back from hanging out with them having an attitude.

Yall get it, trust me, you do, but that shit doesn't fly, pookie.

You and Star are really good at shutting his Lil attitude out the door Hella quickly.

Like not in a mean way, but sometimes you guys correct him just so that he has to think about how he's acting before moving on, and it works a lot of the time.

But if you have more of a temper, you and him may argue a little bit.

star doesn't put up with that. She doesn't join in or pick sides. She just lets yall know how immature and childish it is to be arguing over stupid shit.

And you both don't wanna piss her off.

she knows damn well that she doesn't have to put up with anything she doesn't want to and she will clock both of you guys in a second and walk out leaving you two to sit and think about your actions.

She is that bitch 💅🏻

She's has you both wrapped around her finger and she knows it so I don't think it even really get that far alot of the time.

Mainly due to the fact that she's just a very calming presence to be around, so if you both get a bit jumpy before getting upset, she will try to sweetly calm people down.

And she is extremely effective.

I fucking love them so much I cant 😭🖤

But that's about all I can think of right now, though I hope you enjoy it! Maybe one day I'll make a little one shot of them 🖤 sorry its a little short

[17-08-66]

[gothamslostboy]

The Lost Boys

Favorite Holiday

DAVID - New Year’s Eve

Not the actual day, but what it represents

Though he does like the parties

Particularly enjoys setting goals for the next year

Some of them have to do with murder but oh well

He fully writes out a little list and tapes it to a cave wall

He lets the others all submit a goal for him and he chooses one to actually do

He normally throws Paul’s out

“Stop being Michael’s little bitch boy”

They are less so about improving himself and more about what insane shit can he get away with in the new year

One year his only goal was to eat every person who protested during pride month

He got a stomach ache but he eventually tracked them all down

It’s the only holiday were you will EVER see him dress up

He does those glasses in the shape of whatever year it is and sometimes wears a suit

But only if he’s really into his next list

Won’t admit it, but also thinks the kiss tradition is romantic

Just the fact that the first thing someone wants to do after the clock resets is kiss him?

He’s a sucker for it

He doesn’t do a quick little peck either

It’s pretty much the only time he will give whoever it is a sweet, gentle, and sensual kiss other than in situations where he genuinely thinks he’s gonna lose them

Like when Marko got impaled in the stomach

His favorite memory of all time is when they all managed to do a group kiss as the countdown ended one year

It was kinda clunky and the least romantic kiss he’s ever had but he still loved it

MICHAEL - Thanksgiving

Doesn’t really care about the actual day and what it originally was

Just really loves spending time with the people he cares about

The boys all spend pretty much every second together anyways but this is the only day he can get his bio family and his boyfriends all together in the same place without one side trying to/ threatening to kill the other

It’s not as tense as you’d think either

They all love Michael enough to basically forget everything that has ever happened between them and pretend they’re all just regular humans

He loves to watch Sam and Dwayne geek out about comic books together

Even if he doesn’t know what half of what they’re saying means

It doesn’t hurt that Lucy is an AMAZING cook

He legitimately shoved Sam out of his seat one year when they were kids

He was NOT gonna let him get both legs of the turkey

Whenever it’s his year to do the wishbone he does the same thing

For everyone to get along like this more often

PAUL - Christmas

Honestly he loves all holidays

It’s just an excuse to be even more affectionate to everyone

ppl tend to be more happy and friendly during Christmas and he loves that

He’s a huge extrovert and during most the year ppl in Santa Carla are less likely to engage with strangers

But this time of year? Everyone is getting in the holiday spirit

He’s always wanted the boys to form a band and the comprise they came up with is caroling

They let him pick the song

If anyone slams the door in their face or is otherwise outright rude he gets SO sad

The rest of the pack hunts those ppl down through the next year and gives them to paul as a gift

He loves it

He also is a huge fan of decorating the tree

It normally looks like an elf threw up tinsel and joke ornaments but he’s very proud of it

Tries to convince everyone else to keep it up as long as possible

Plans a movie marathon on Christmas Eve

Actually BUYS candy canes, hot cocoa, & peppermint bark (stealing that would ruin the shop owners vibes and he refuses to do that near Christmas)

Sets up all the treats and picks 5 movies for them to cuddle up and watch near one of the caves barrels

The only movie he picks every single year is Die hard

Other than that one he has a rule that he can’t reuse a movie he picked in the last 5 years

MARKO - Halloween

Mainly enjoys the build up over the actual day

He takes a lot of pride in making his and all the boys costumes from scratch (except David -_-)

They turn out really high quality as well

Usually at least one of them gets stopped and complimented on it

Occasionally someone thinks they have the actual costume from the movie/show the characters from and they become invincible

Like marko refuses to let any of the boys eat that person for the rest of time

He takes it so seriously I’m not even joking

There’s a no kill list with names and updated pictures

David ignored it once and never made that mistake again

Marko genuinely was really hurt and didn’t hang out with him one on one for 4 months

And withheld any affection from him for 2 months

He made sure the body was found (made it look like a hit and run) and brings little trinkets to the grave every once and a while

LOVES horror movies

Especially the really gory ones

He’s a sadist and takes the really interesting kills as inspiration

It’s like his own personal Pinterest

Pulls a ton of pranks during the month of October

Toilet papers ~50 houses every year

Steals huge bags of candy and hands them out at the board walk

He loves Halloween so much and wants everyone to be able to enjoy it

There’s a family in town that loves it but can’t afford good quality costumes most years

He reached out to the parents and offered to make all the families outfits for free

He’s done it the past 3 years and loves it

When he drops of the costumes he leaves candy for the kids and a wad of money that definitely was acquired legally

Just trust him on that and don’t ask too many questions

Uses washable paint and decorates David’s bike

It’s the only thing David will let anyone else do to his bike bc he knows marko will take it seriously and make it bad ass

He also gets a free bike cleaning for Marko after it starts to peel/chip off so win-win

DWAYNE - Valentine’s Day

I personally see him as the most romantic of the group

But he’s also the one who has the hardest time showing it

Valentine’s Day is the day he feels the most comfortable showing love bc he knows all his boyfriends are in the mood for “all that mushy shit” (Marko’s words)

He does NOT hold back

Valentine’s Day is more like valentine’s week bc he gives each of them a special day leading up to the 14th

Then on the actual day he plans a group date

He spends the entire year stealing borrowing gifts from victims that he thinks the boys will love

He has a mini garden near the bottom of the cliff

He grows the other’s favorite flowers

He leaves them in random parts of their nests year round, but makes a huge bouquet of all of them for Valentine’s Day

His demeanor totally switches during this time

Normally he tries to be a chill, mysterious, laid back kinda guy

But during his favorite week?

He’s like an excitable puppy

He’s constantly giggling and being extra affectionate with the boys

Pulls out ALL the couples nicknames

Even in public he’s doing more than he usually does

Dwayne takes any extra flowers he has and if he sees anyone who looks sad or lonely on valentines night he gives them a compliment and a flower

Eats ppl who are being dicks to their partner that night

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Hey yall! Haven’t posted in a bit so I finished this draft I started in October lol

Figured it’s the best time of year for it.

Gonna be so fr yall, I don’t think I’m ever gonna post as much as I used to. I was pumping out like 6 posts a month for 4 months which may not seem like a ton but it feels like it is lmao

But now I have more responsibilities than I used to and it’s killed my creativity a bit. That being said: I’m not giving up completely. I’m still keeping this blog and writing whenever I feel like it, just not at the speed or amount I used to do it. I’m setting a goal for at least once a month next year and I’m really gonna try to keep it.

Thanks to everyone who reads my hcs and fics, and a special thank you to anyone who sticks around:]

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