#Marko x male reader

[n30nwrites]

Bring Me To Life (Prologue)

Summary: Against all odds, you've survived. Having graduated high school and moved out of your Parent's place, your sibling decides to join you for the summer, and your first stop is Santa Cruz in California, you had always wanted to live there anyways so why not now that you're experiencing freedom? One problem: This doesn't look like the 21st century, instead it looks like a scene from your favorite movie, in fact it looks exactly like your favorite movie.

How are you meant to survive in the murder capital of the world? With vampires of all things, and your sibling hates this movie.

a/n: prologue for this fanfic, this will also be on AO3 and wattpad. Preface for this, fuck Max :}

Reader: Male Reader, uses Y/N, third person.

Oc uses they/she pronouns. Will be using both, Y/n refers to them as both sibling and sister, which is okay

Fandom: The Lost Boys

Pairing(s): Michael Emerson x Reader, Paul x Reader, Dwayne x Reader, Marko x Reader, David x Reader, Sam Emerson x Nonbinary! Oc, Edgar Frog x Nonbinary! Oc, Alan Frog x Nonbinary! Oc,

It was one thing moving the United States to California by yourself, it was another thing bringing your 15-year-old sibling with you, not to live with you, but to stay just until summer was over and school was starting again, your parents believed it would help with their 'rebellious streak'. That streak being that they just don't care enough to do class work and keep staying up all night playing video games, therefore they fall asleep in class.

Nik had a firm belief in changing the radio whenever any song that they didn't like came on, and you had a firm belief that your sibling needed to shut up because you liked your music and if you had to drive without some good tunes you would probably turn into the next psycho on the news.

You two did listen to similar music, but for this trip it was specifically 80s and 90s songs that you shouted loudly, windows were rolled down because the air conditioner in your car didn't work. It was small and shitty and cost a year of pay, thankfully your parents were there to let you live rent free. One of the few things you could be thankful for.

"Do you know how to be quiet?" Your sibling groaned, their jacket wrapped around their body despite how hot it was, "Put on Hozier, or Doja, hell I'll even take Taylor Swift over this... What is this shit?"

'Cry little sister'

"I know damn well you aren't talking to me about my music taste-"

'Thou shall not fall'

"What's wrong with mine?"

Come, come to your brother

"It's literally only tiktok songs, half of them aren't even good."

'Thou shall not die'

"At least I don't say 'They sung this on Glee'"

'Unchain me, sister'

"Every hot, mentally ill, gay person went through a Glee faze."

Thou shall not fear

"I didn't"

'Love is with your brother'

"That's why I said hot."

'Thou shall not kill'

You quickly stuck your tongue out in a childish way, before looking back into the road, ignoring your sibling who mumbled and repeated your words. "Theres a reason we're heading to Santa Cruz. Found a nice place right near the beach so we can-"

"Sleep all day, and party all night. I know, you've said it hundreds of times." Nik had heard the phrase from you so many times, you had tried to show them your favorite movie, even almost tricked them into it, but they were quick to leave the room. They simply hated it because you loved it, something you were forced to accept about them.

The car ride became silent as you got closer, to fill it, Nik had turned up the radio as it switched to a different song.

"Finally some MJ." The beat of Billie Jean came in, causing you to start tapping your hands to it as your merged.

"She was more like a beauty queen from a movie scene" The two of you belted the lyrics, switching over the 80s playlist to one consistently of Michael Jackson. "I said don't mind, but what do you mean, I am the one" you shook your head, "Who will dance" you turned to your sibling and sung the words to them before turning back, repeating it each time you sung, "on the floor" again "in the round?" and then turned back, "She said I am the one, who will dance on the floor in the round"

The house that you bought with a loan wasn't the biggest, at least not compared to your parents house. Two bedrooms, One master and One guest, and 1 in a half bathrooms. The half bathroom was connected to the master bedroom, which Nik tried to get but was quickly locked out. They would be staying in the guest room, while you set it up they would help. They were also supposed to attempt to find a job this summer, as their parents wanted Nik to learn some responsibility. 

"Okay, change outfits, shower if you need to! We are going to the beach!" You were excited, thrumming almost. You felt as if you belonged.

"I'm tired."

"Party all night!" You yelled, grabbing a suit case filled with your clothes. The two of you didn't have a lot. A few suitcases filled with clothes, and then a few boxes for the rooms. You didn't even have mattresses yet.

"Let's just sleep a bit." A nap did sound good, you didn't have the best sleep due to the anxiety about the drive.

"Fine, a nap! I'm setting an alarm." Nik went into your room, both of you grabbing the blankets and laying them on the floor, setting up some pillows and collapsing as soon as you could.

Instead of waking up to your alarm, you woke up to Nik shaking your shoulder, harsh rain hitting the window and the house was shaking.

"The doors are opening."

You stood up quick, running out of the bedroom to the backdoor refusing to close. You pushed against it but it quickly fell open, so you held the door. "Grab the heavy boxes." Nik followed through, pushing against the doors as lightning flashed. "It wasn't supposed to storm."

"Don't they get Hurricanes here." A siren went off, "Well-"

"Not another tornado." You groaned. You had your fair shair of them, being where your from. "We need to grab our shit, head to the basement."

The house shook again, you two grabbed your phones and chargers, rushing down into the basement that still had cobwebs. Nik almost ran upstairs at the sight of them, claiming they would rather take their chance with the tornado. You had to basically pulled them down as you two sat in the basement, the house shook as you two fell to the ground, hitting your heads.

Your eyes rolled back, your vision turns black as your body hits the ground. Your siblings hand lays against yours as their body falls onto you, and in that moment, you had gone through the impossible.

[beoneofus]

male reader

panting could be heard throughout a quiet bedroom, other than the gentle whirring of a fan set on low and the clinking of wind chimes from the porch, outside. sweat glistened over body parts, while breathes mingled together; forming as one once a brief, yet loving kiss was shared.

smiling down lovingly at his partner, the (haired color)-ette removed his palm from beside the other's head; not only freeing him from the caged in space, but also giving himself a minute to roll back his shoulder to rid it of the kink that set in. with a sigh, afterwards, he finally got up - eyes searching the floor until finally, his boxers were found. snatching them up, he quickly slipped them on, letting the band snap against his abdomen.

“ I'll be right back, baby, ” y/n mumbled, once he turned towards the blonde in his bed. a kiss was placed to his temple, only for a single curl to tickle his nose. a grin was brought out because of it, in which the smaller of the two silently chuckled at. “ — sh. ” y/n scowled playfully.

pushing himself up once more, before stretching. arms raised behind his head, he rotated his lower body, before a satisfying crack was heard. breathing out, lowering his arms, the male finally made his way to the bathroom.

he entered the room and immediately headed for the cabinet of towels, where he snatched a smaller one right up. along with that, grabbed a washcloth; running it under the tap he turned on. after turning the knob, shutting off the water, he rung out the cloth; splaying it out over his forearm after.

although marko was a vampire and has handled plenty of pain before, due to his lifestyle, y/n was still cautious. which is what also led him to grab some ointment just to make sure he wasn't too sore from their previous encounter.

walking out of the bathroom, he switched off the light and walked at a fast pace towards his room again. seeing as it was only two doors down, it didn't take that long.

upon entering, the (dark/medium/light) haired male was graced with a rather adorable sight. marko's opposite leg swung over the bed, while the blanket was cuddled up to his chest; head tickled under while his blonde mess of curls slightly stuck out. It made his boyfriend smile to himself. he wished he could get a picture, but cleaning him up is more important.

“ hey, love bug.. ” y/n mumbled, once he formed the bed and leaned over marko's frame. he had already sensed y/n's presence, but having him so close now, caused the blonde to peak his head out. his beautiful ocean blues stared up innocently, before switching to the items in his boyfriends hands. with a groan, he rolled his eyes, along with rolling onto his side.

“ m’not getting up.. ” he grumbled into the pillow he smushed his face into. “ too much effort. ”

y/n thought he'd say that... that's why, grabbing one of his ankles, he dragged him out from under the covers. marko made a weird sound between a squeak and a gasp when it happened, only because he wasn't expecting it. nonetheless, it made y/n laugh wholeheartedly.

“ you little- ” marko started, rather embarrassed that noise was pulled out of him. but the other silenced him with a squeeze to his thigh. a stern, daring look was given, which made the blonde quiet - but that didn't mean he wasn't glaring. “relax, ” y/n started, setting down the towel he had. “ I'm only cleaning you up... we can lay down after. sound good? ”

the vampire didn't answer right away, given that he was pouting, but he nodded slowly after a minute. that gave y/n the go to.

he took a pillow and lifted marko's hips, placing it under his lower back, just to prop him up. marko grumbled about it, but said nothing else; instead, watching as his boyfriend took the center of the towel he had, and wiped off the white excess from between his legs and cheeks. he made sure to get every drop that was left behind, just so marko doesn't feel as gross.

although, let's be honest, he wouldn't really care.

setting the towel aside now, he took the washcloth and wiped around the area; he didn't want marko to he sticky, or quite frankly, smell like semen. the blonde didn't mind - in fact, he enjoyed the treatment and touch. humming, leaning back, letting his arms lazily fall behind his head. he let his eyes fall shut calmly, while he enjoyed the gentleness of his lover.

soon enough, y/n was done with that. next, he uncapped the cream he had. squeezing out just a small amount onto his finger, he lowered his hand between marko's cheeks; reaching his opening, and quickly applying it - gentle, semi-slow circles.

with a hum, he finished off and capped the cream back up. gathering the towel, cloth and tube of ointment, he piled them into one, and set them onto the floor. at this point, he just wanted to lay with his boyfriend - he was way too lazy to actually go back to the bathroom, and put the towel and washcloth into the dirty laundry.

“ y/n.. ” marko mumbled, once the male climbed into the bed with him. his arms circled the blonde's waist loosely, pulling him closer; chin setting to rest on the crown of his head.

“ hm? ” a finger looped around a single strand of hair, curling it and uncurling it; watching it bounce down lightly.

“ I love you. ” his lover breathed out, into his neck. face nuzzling into the crook of it so he could get more comfortable. his leg swung to wrap around y/n's waist, making sure a secure hold was on him.

y/n swallowed thickly. everytime marko voiced those words to him, he felt so warm, and his heartbeat would speed up, and his palms would sweat. the little guy really had an effect on him - but, it's not like he was complaining.

digging his face into marko's hair, he inhaled heavily. “ I love you too, sweetheart.. to the moon and back. ”

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this is just something small until I get more motivation to write. sorry if marko is out of character, I'M RUSTY-

[ciggy-in-paradise]

Working on the Marko x transmasc reader!! It's a long time coming but I wanna finish it up soon!!

[p4r4syte]

paul complains about not having a big enough letter on his necklace, throws a tantrum until you put it on “why isnt mine bigger than davids??” *cue laughter*

[britany1997]

Hi! i have a request for you!

firstly tho, i love your writing so much <3

okay here it goes! The lost boys x male reader

where the the reader is basically a cat,, what i mean is, they tend to fall asleep randomly, get random bursts of energy, yawn while stretching, can be super cuddly one second and the next hate being touched, bites and licks to show affection, follows the boys around, just very cat like things

these are just examples of cat stuff, you can do whatever you like with the main prompt, i trust you !

thank you so much 🫶

Purrfect Night

Thank you thank you thank you🫶🫶🫶 I’m always appreciative of kind words and encouragement of my writing🥹 and always happy to do more fluff fics for male readers! I know there’s not too many out there. Pre-read by @crustyraccoon :)

Poly! Lost boys x male catlike reader

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You yawned and stretched, coming back to reality slowly as you felt a hand stroking through your hair. Your eyes fluttered open to be met with the vision of a tall brunette vampire holding you in his lap.

“Hey handsome,” he greeted you while running his hand through your locks.

You smiled and grabbed his hands, pulling it from your hair and pressing the palm to your lips. “Hey yourself,” you rasped, “what happened? Did I fall asleep again?”

Dwayne chucked, “yeah,” his hand moved from your lips to your cheek, stroking it softly, “but I didn’t mind.”

You smiled reposition yourself until you were seated in Dwayne’s lap. “Thanks for taking care of me,” you pulled him in for a kiss.

His hands flew to you waist as he returned your kiss.

The sweet moment was interrupted by an abrupt “finally!”

You pulled away from Dwayne, recognizing the sound of you other boyfriend’s loud voice.

“You’ve been sleeping for forever!” Paul exclaimed as he walked over to the two of you.

“It’s been twenty minutes,” Dwayne clarified.

“Like I said, forever.” Paul said as he plopped down next to you.

You slid out of Dwayne’s lap into Paul’s, leaning back against his chest as he wrapped his arms around you and held you tight, desperately trying to make up for the sliver of time he’d missed while you were napping.

You smiled as he latched onto you. You leaned your head back onto his shoulder, turned to his cheek, and bit down.

He growled as he tightened his grip on you, “what did we say about biting me pretty boy?” he asked.

“You bite back?”

“I bite back!” he exclaimed as his teeth sunk into your shoulder

You laughed and squirmed in his grip as he gnawed on your neck playfully, careful not to actually pierce the skin.

Dwayne rolled his eyes and stood as Paul pushed you onto your back and rolled back and forth with you, as you play fought.

Just as you had turned the tables on Paul and pinned him to the ground, you felt yourself being side tackled to the floor by a curly blond haired demon.

“Wrestling without me?” Marko asked while wiggling his eyebrows.

“Hey!” Paul yelled “I was totally about to win man!”

You scoffed, “oh yeah, you really had me there, you were soooo intimidating pinned under me.”

Paul smirked and opened his mouth.

“DON’T.” both you and Marko warned.

Paul pouted.

While Marko was preoccupied with Paul’s antics, you took the opportunity to kick him off you.

He fell on his back with a thud, sighing dramatically.

“I thought you loved me baby,” he said as he draped one hand across his forehead, while clutching his chest with the other.

You laughed at his melodrama, standing up to offer him your hand. “I do love you pretty boy, now stand up so I can give you a kiss.”

Beaming, he took your hand and allowed you to pull him to his feet.

He put a hand on your cheek, pulled you close and leaned in.

You leaned in too, but at the last second, you tuned and licked his cheek.

“Ugh what the fuck?” he said pulling away and rubbing his cheek with his palm.

Paul, previously sulking about not being offered a kiss as well, had burst into a fit of laughter from his spot on the ground.

You turned in his direction, “don’t laugh too hard babe, you’re next.”

Paul winked, “promise?”

Your sweet moment with the chaos twins was interrupted by the sound of David’s deep voice, “coming to the lobby boys? Thought we were having a movie night in.”

You turned to the entrance of Dwayne’s alcove to take in David’s form leaning against the doorway. You clenched your fists, tapping your foot sporadically and biting your lip as you looked at him apologetically.

He sighed, as he observed your fidgety state, “you need to run around don’t you?”

“Yes.” Marko and Paul both said at the same time.

David rolled his eyes, “I’ll tell Dwayne we’re heading to the boardwalk,” he motioned for the three of you to follow him.

Paul raced into the lobby as you trailed behind Marko, fiddling with the fishing lures sewn to his jacket.

He looked back with a smirk on his face as he rolled his shoulder, flicking the lures towards you. You batted at them absentmindedly as you walked towards the boys’ bikes.

You sheepishly padded over to Dwayne, placing your head on his shoulder. He turned to you and began to stroke your hair.

“Are you upset that we’re not staying in tonight?” you pouted.

He smiled softly, “no baby, not upset, happy to be with you wherever.”

You returned his smile as you reached down to thread your fingers with his, “really?”

“Really,” he promised, “I adore you,” he added nonchalantly.

You melted, “I adore you too handsome.”

He winked at you, “c’mon babe, hop on, let’s make it to the boardwalk before morning.”

You smiled and slid onto the motorcycle behind him. He reved his engine and shot a smug smile at the other boys as you held onto him tightly. Paul pouted.

Dwayne looked over his shoulder, “hold on tight.”

You blushed, “always.”

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[thelostboys11]

Hey! (Don't know if your requests are open but if they are) Could you do a poly lost boys x male Cheshire cat reader? (Who has a variety of powers and is stronger than them) I just wonder how they would all interact/react

If not that's ok.

Thanks!

The Lost Boys x Male Cheshire Cat Reader

A/n: I'm basing this off of the live action version of Alice in Wonderland. I hope you don't mind. And I'm sorry I took so long to post this.

Warnings: None (I don't think).

Word count: 657

Since you're Cheshire Cat, you have many abilities, you're also able to visit the human world.

You are also able to transform into a human form.

Well you have to human forms. One of them looking like a regular human and the other with the outfit you would most likely wear in Wonderland and with ears and tail.

One of your favorite places to visit in the human world is Santa Carla, California.

You would come and go because you would have business in Wonderland every once in a while. But in your free time you would usually go to the boardwalk in Santa Carla.

While visiting Santa Carla's boardwalk one night, you came across the boys. I mean how could you not, they're impossible not to notice.

You looked different from most people on the boardwalk and so the boys eventually took notice to you.

All of you started to hang out more and more and during this time, you all started to get closer.

You managed to figure out that they were vampires without them ever telling you or hinting it to you. You're smarter than they think.

But they surprisingly hadn't figured out what you were. They did think that some of your behavior was strange but they just thought it was part of your personality and didn't think much more of it.

Wonderland started to need you more and more than it normally did so you would either have to sneak out of the cave or make up an excuse to leave early without becoming suspicious.

Eventually one night you had to leave early on a night the boys had planned with you.

Since you had to leave early and the boys didn't have anything else to do now, they decided to secretly follow you.

One of your powers allows you to create a portal back to Wonderland and it doesn't matter where you are, you'll still end up back into Wonderland.

As the portal opened, the boys looked on in awe. They hadn't seen anything like that before. They knew other mystical creatures were out there but had no idea what kind of creature could create portals.

They watched you walk into the portal and a few seconds later, they followed in behind you.

Once they had walked in behind you, the portal closed.

You hadn't noticed they followed into the portal behind you, so you continued to do what you normally would do. You then turned into your Cheshire Cat form.

The boys were clearly shocked at what the saw you turn into. They were honestly amazed by it.

Paul then excitedly ran up to and hugged you tightly. Once he got his hands on you, he started to feel how fluffy you were.

In shock and a bit of panic, you disappeared into thin air and reappeared in a different spot.

Once you realized it was just Paul, you let out a sigh of relief.

You then got onto him and the boys for scaring you like that and for also following you into the portal.

For the rest of the time you spend in Wonderland, the boys follow you around the whole time. Paul and Marko would be asking questions the whole entire time. Dwayne would want to pet you. David would probably be protective over you every time you talk to or encounter someone in Wonderland.

After getting back out of Wonderland, the boys would want to see you in your cat form more often.

Once they find out you have a human form that has cat ears and a cat tail, they want you to be in that form almost all of the time you spend with them in the cave.

Everyone would become more cuddly with you but David wouldn't want to admit it even if it's very true.

They would love it if they were able to make you purr, which honestly isn't too difficult.

A/n: That's all I have for now. Let me know if you want more!

[lazywerebat]

David: you know, we could have killed you if we wanted–

male! y/n: yeah? so could another human being, so could a dog even a duck. you aren't special.

Boys: ...

David: listen here you little piece of shit–

[astr0exe]

Coming out as transmasc to the lost boys ??

THIS HAS BEEN IN MY BRAIN FAR TOO LONG

TW : some sexual content at the very end

Lets be real, Marko and Paul deffo uses he/they so the boys would be supportive if you came out no matter if you were more fem presenting or masc or andro

If you are fem presenting they totally help you find masc clothes, probably stuff that aligns with their punk vibe, Paul would cut your hair if it was long so it can look how you have always wanted cause hes just so sweet (lil baba)

If you are masc presenting they would probably just chill with the knowledge, unsure of how to fully react and still respecting you and your pronouns.

If you were in a sexual relationship with any of the guys (or all of them!!) i feel they would try to reinforce how masculine you are ‘pretty boy’ ‘baby boy’ ‘handsome’ etc

im absolutely gagged for these boys

[blueberrypancakesworld]

Hii how are you I was wondering if you could write a fic about The Lost Boys x Male reader Where reader is the youngest and they all forget about his birthday and see him crying they start to feel guilty and go to apologize to him. But he also forgot that it was his birthday and the reason he was crying because he was reading a book and saw a sad scene Sorry if it doesn't make sense 😭

Don't cry little bat

Lost Boys x kid reader (platonic)

warning : fluff, angst, crying, reader is a kid

Info : So here is your request dear anon I was not shure (with the youngest) what you meant so I did the reader as a kid. If I missunderstood it write me and I do it again. If not have fun reading ;)

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The night of the shapes, the night on the beaches where they went hunting for their star and their two little bats. The two little bats especially wanted to eat and eat a lot.

Poor Star could hardly keep up with telling stories from distant worlds and she told the boys more than clearly that they should hurry up.

A night full of stress due to the few victims in the cooler winter months, as cool as Santa Carla can be when the ice cream is still melting. But no tourists and people meant no food and no lake meant hunger and hunger only leads to strife.

The blond leader didn't want to give up, it was the second day they had been feeding on a few homeless people and even his zigartte didn't seem to bother his nerves.

,,Take it easy, it'll be fine," he heard the terse words from Dwayne, who was well aware of his leader's inner turmoil. Each of the three could see the almost nervous look into the night in search of heartbeats.

It was a night that frustrated the three of them and when they heard an ,,Oh no, that's not good" from Paul, they also saw the blond vampire suddenly holding a notebook in his hands. The notebook they had given him to write down his thoughts and ideas for anything, but in this case it seemed to contain something else.

,,Oh no?" Marko asked and his grin seemed to disappear as he looked over Paul's shoulder at Dwayne and David. ,,Y/n birthday...it's today," Marko whispered and David bit his tongue in horror as Dwayne let out a sigh.

They had forgotten it in their search for food. Cursing came from the group as they all cursed themselves and their infinity for forgetting their little field mouse's birthday.

A silent look from David to the others made them all disappear into the nact in the hours they had left to search for food and presents.

For something they could give the little boy. Minutes dragged into hours, dragged and dragged until the figures met in front of the entrance to the cave alone, a small box in their hands containing gifts.

Inside the cave, however, they were greeted with a crying sound. A cry that did not come from Laddie or Star, a cry that worried them.

An exchange of glances with Star let the veir know that the little boy was probably not calming down. ,,Bat, what's wrong? Listen...we should have been here more," David began and the other three started to hand over the present, trying to straighten out the situation somehow.

Star seemed to know what they wanted to do and seemed to have her own presents in hand. "Right, we're always here from now on," Paul added and was ready to literally throw the gift to the little one when they heard a sniffle and Y/n suddenly spun around.

Tears were in his eyes and rolling down his cheeks. My-my book...the little frog is...the frog is dead" he sniffled and showed his family the book he had received a few days ago. Marko finally found his grin again and couldn't help but laugh.

The little bat didn't cry because of his forgotten birthday, a birthday he had forgotten himself. The others joined in the giggling and Star lifted the little vampire in her arms.

,,That's not good... but I think your brothers have brought you something... something to take away your tears," Star said and nudged Dwayne, who handed the little boy his present first before the others joined in.

The night of tears turned into a night of presents, hugs and stories that finally made the little vampire laugh again.

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[grampstaxidermy87]

Are you able to write about poly lost boys x male reader who has bipolar? Maybe he's going through a depressive episode or something?

I’m here

An:Hello my lovelies! I’m back after my sudden hiatus, I am sorry this took me so long but life had gotten pretty hectic, all good things I promise! Anyways I do hope you like it! ❤️

Warning: Bipolar!Reader, Male pronouns used, poor mental health, Suicidal thoughts, Swearing.

It was hard to pinpoint an exact reason why my body suddenly refused to move, and yet my mind was racing. That voice that was usually in the back of my mind now took up all of my brain, telling me I wasn’t good enough,that I should just wither away because everyone hates me.

The stress was the worst part, making me feel ashamed for having emotions,that maybe I wouldn’t be feeling like this if I wasn’t so weak…if I were stronger I would be happy.

The blankets felt suffocating around me, but I felt nauseous of the idea of building up the energy to kick them off. Looking up with heavy eyes I saw my clock flashing ‘8:50’ which meant my boys were probably already at the boardwalk waiting for me while I laid here being useless.

That voice spoke louder,they were better off without me dragging them down, they would have more fun now that they didn’t have to worry about me.

Tears filled my eyes as I hugged my stuffed bear tighter, it was a gift from David after he had caught me staring at it and the next day I woke up to it sitting on my bedside table staring at me.

Of course the stoic leader denied having any idea of what I was talking about when I thanked him, but I could see the way his beautiful blue eyes softened when he thought I wasn’t looking.

It still smelled like them, to the point where I was pretty sure they each rubbed their scent on it just so I would end up smelling like them.

That thought brought a small hint of a smile to my face, I really missed them...

A sudden knock on the window beside my bed made me jump, "Babe? You sleeping?" Marko...

"Come on Doll, we know you're awake." David said sliding the window up and slipping inside, they didn't need permission to enter, I gave it to them so long ago that they just waltzed right in whenever they wanted.

"Aww look at our mate wrapped up like a cute little burrito!" Paul cooed hopping in and laying down behind me, I didn't bother moving over since he was just going to tangle himself around me anyways.

He had no idea how much comfort such a simple act brought me right now, the pressure helping to keep me grounded and not get lost in my spiraling mentality.

"Hey Baby boy, we missed you at the boardwalk. Are you feeling sick?" Dwayne's concerned eyes stared into mine as he knelt down beside the bed, reaching up to brush my matted hair out of my face.

"Physically yes..." David sat on his designated chair at my desk, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees.

"Is it happening again? Doll you should have called Max, he would have told us earlier so you didn't have to be alone." David scolded lightly, knowing I wasn't exactly thinking rationally when I was like this.

"I didn't want to bother anyone, I shouldn't need a babysitter anytime I feel a little sad." I huffed forcing myself to sit up, Paul fallowed and brought me back into his chest as he gently hugged me.

"Baby, this isn't just you being a little sad. We love you and want to be here for you, what kind of mates would we be if we can't help you with these kinds of things." Marko sat on the bed and took one of my hands, rubbing his thumb over my knuckles in soothing circles.

Despite how soft they were being with me I just felt so angry, defeated. I didn’t know how much longer I could deal with this stupid disorder.

“I love you guys too…I just wish I didn’t feel like this! I don’t even remember what triggered it this time…” I hadn’t even realized I was crying until Dwayne was wiping the tears off my cheeks.

“It’s okay to be upset my handsome prince, Your feelings are completely valid. But bottling it all up isn’t healthy,you’ll only end up hurting yourself. That’s why we want you to rely on us too.” The others voiced their agreements and I looked up as David approached and cupped my chin,making me shiver from the intensity of those striking blue eyes of his.

“You’re not going to scare us away,if that’s what you’re afraid of. We are immortal vampires who kill to survive, you being Bipolar isn’t going to make us change the fact that we love you more than you’ll ever know. We have killed for you,Ripped bastards apart for even looking at you the wrong way.” He said leaned down until our faces were inches apart.

“Isn’t that enough to prove our complete and utter devotion to you?” My breath hitched in my throat and he smirked when he heard my heart skip a beat.

“Such a romantic Davey.” Paul teased earning a smack up the head from Marko for ruining the moment,”Shut up Paul.”

They started arguing but stopped once hearing the quiet chuckle that passed my lips as i tiredly rubbed at my cheeks, “I love you guys, I’m so-“ ,”(Y/n), if the next two words out of you mouth are ‘I’m sorry’ I will smack you.” Dwayne warned successfully shutting me up.

“You have nothing to apologize for babe, You’re allowed to have emotions. And yea sometimes they really suck ass, but you’re not alone.” Paul cooed cuddling into me and pressing a kiss on my neck.

Marko moved to press a kiss to my cheek and sat back with a smile,“He’s right love, you’re stuck with us.” A teasing smile tugged at my lips and I playfully rolled my eyes, “Lucky me…”

The terror twins immediately tackled me back into bed, with feral grins and merciless fingers that tickled all the spots they knew by heart.

Dwayne and David stood off to the side, smiling at the three of us softly. They were happy to hear my laughter, no matter how far into my own head I got they would always be there to bring me back or offer a listening ear.

Because we were family, one big messy family.

[n30nwrites]

Bring Me To Life Masterlist (ONGOING)

All of this time, I can't believe I couldn't see

Kept in the dark, but you were there in front of me

I've been sleeping a thousand years, it seems

Got to open my eyes to everything

Without a thought, without a voice, without a soul

Don't let me die here

(There must be something more) bring me to life

Summary: Against all odds, you've survived. Having graduated high school and moved out of your Parent's place, your sibling decides to join you for the summer, and your first stop is Santa Cruz in California, you had always wanted to live there anyways so why not now that you're experiencing freedom? One problem: This doesn't look like the 21st century, instead it looks like a scene from your favorite movie, in fact it looks exactly like your favorite movie.

How are you meant to survive in the murder capital of the world? With vampires of all things, and your sibling hates this movie.

Reader: Male Reader, uses Y/N, third person.

Fandom: The Lost Boys

Pairing(s): Michael Emerson x Reader, Paul x Reader, Dwayne x Reader, Marko x Reader, David x Reader, Sam Emerson x Nonbinary! Oc, Edgar Frog x Nonbinary! Oc, Alan Frog x Nonbinary! Oc,

As of posting this (scheduled post) I will be in college and therefore, busy. So updates probably won't be long but as of right now (Currently typing this on 8/8/2023) I am writing the chapters ahead of time so maybe I can consistently post for once.

Starring

You as Y/N

Camren Bicondova as Nik

The Band

In Order;

Julia Roberts as Moonbeam Genesis

Matthew Lillard as Caspian Martin

Heath Ledger as Orion Marksman

Skeet Ulrich as Adonis Parker

Winona Ryder as Rebel Marksman

And The Original cast of the Lost Boys as their assigned characters.

Prologue

In Restless Dreams, I Walked Alone... (Chapter One) All I Ever Wanted, All I Ever Needed... (Pt.1) (Chapter 2)

[soupbabe]

The Lost Boys (Separate) x Male! Reader with Rapunzel's Hair

Anon asked: Heya! Could you do a lost boys x male reader, where the reader has Rapunzel's healing hair? (Romantic if possible)

Sure thing!! Haven't written for the boys in forever, I thought it was rlly fun and refreshing to write this :D

Marko

- He definitely found out about your powers through (kind of?) normal means: you needed to heal him

- Marko is the rowdiest vampire you know, he's always sharing new bruises and scrapes that were funny shapes

- One time he came to you with a wooden stake through his hand, nothing but ready to tell you about his run in with some wannabe vampire hunters

- He wished you sooner and called him badass for managing to ward them off, but all you did was call him stupid

- Without a word, you let down your hair and wrapped it around your hand

- Marko couldn't help but laugh and marvel, but the magical moment was cut off by your singing and (eventual) scolding about how dumb he acted

Paul

- ironically, he really liked it when you called him Repunzel.

- Even if his boyfriend had the longer hair, Paul always prided himself on his. Unlike you, he wanted to be known for his golden locks

- So seeing your hair shine and glow with a simple song did make him a bit jealous.

- Like of course he'd tease you, use your hair as his personal flashlight when he can't find something in the cave, but actually hearing people praise your hair always makes him a bit sensitive

- But give him 5 minutes of kisses and you whispering complements to patch up his ego and Paul is basically back to normal

Dwayne

- In all honesty, he's always had a thing for guys with long hair and to see your floor length braid made him happy

- Dwayne discovers the powers hidden within your hair when you asked him to give you an undercut

- With your hair being so long and thick, you were more than willing to risk it and sacrifice some of your magic just for the sake of comfort

- As Dwayne sectioned and began cutting, he noticed your golden hue fade into something darker, more natural.

- Truthfully your hair is one of the few things to freak him out, I think he'd treat you and your hair as something fragile. He doesn't like feeling as if he's taking your powers away from you or ruining something special, y'know?

David

- Your hair absolutely freaked out David too

- It wasn't uncommon for you to sit on David's lap and have him comb his fingers through your hair, but a problem arose when you started humming

- Suddenly David felt a comforting warmth emit from your hair, as if the sun kissed him for the first time in years, and your hair started glowing

- It took him a solid 2 minutes for him to process what was going on, and you only recognized that something was wrong because David stopped touching your hair

- His disappointed seeing your hair fade along with your humming was immeasurable, he'll always encourage you to glow for him so he can feel the warmth from your hair.

[p4r4syte]

its boiling hot rn so heres some lost boy hcs. what i think theyd do/be like in summer (mildly suggestive?)

pls add comments, ill add to it :3

David :

•avoids everyone. i know vampires are cold blooded but no doubt these mfs get agitated during summer. David the worst. he’d be sat there, coat discarded with a pissed off expression. still smoking. god forbid he doesnt smoke

•will even get pissed off with Feeding Time™️ because the bloods warm so he’d just disappear for days on end. hiding away. basically hibernating

•Is Extremely Snappy. he will go for anyones throat, doesnt even matter if youre together (god forbid mates), he’ll be avoiding you just in case but will Bark at the boys given any chance

•”he wouldnt hurt a fly” HE WOULD!!!!!! Fuck That Fly Do Not Invade My Personal Space

•will only calm down once hes cooler, he would genuinely have to piss off to the sea (or i imagine the cave has a watered in area) ((only dwayne knows about it but he let david in on it)) or hes sulking in a damp, desolate part of the cave. just waiting for the summer to end

•only one of the boys that can speak to david during this time is dwayne because of how hes empathetic towards his Boys. Marko And Paul Will Be DropKicked On Sight.

•sleeps upside down, near the darkest most secluded park of the cave. there isnt any air, theres no breeze. he doesnt care, he just wants to, fester. Leave Him To Fester

Marko :

•becomes more feral than he ordinarily is

•he Will be dangling from the ceiling, trying to catch any breeze that rolls in

•he will also be chilling with the pigeons, they find the coolest places in the cave to rest so Why Not?

•the summer heat will also be giving him unneeded energy. he WILL be playfighting with paul and then laying there overheating and gets pissed off once paul tried to interact with him again. Cant You See Im Warm? Jesus.

•will find endless cool drinks on the boardwalk once it cools down during night. itll give him no sustenance and he’ll be pissed off that he has a headache tomorrow but. Mmm Slushie :3

•still eats hot food and will complain about how hes warmer now than before he ate the food. yes he knew beforehand. no he wont stop. let him complain

•him and paul sit shirtless in the centre part of the cave, eating ice creams and then getting pissed off once theyve eaten them all (or theyve melted)

•calmer than david, less irritated than dwayne, less energetic than paul

•sleeps in a random, small part of the cave because the air rushes straight through (he followed the pigeons)(he learns many things from them, this is one of the many great things he found out)

Paul :

•please calm down. its Hot. Get The Memo

•continues his antics, just with, less clothes.

•the ONLY motherfucker thats actively trying to interact with everyone else

•he doesnt get it, god bless. not a single thought in that head x

•is also smoking. sat on that fountain (the cold marble against his back), trying to yell to the others (they ignore him) speaker blasting music (its pissing everyone off)

•the only one that actually leaves the cave (until he convinces marko to get slushes with him. then hes no longer going alone)

•a nuisance. a pure fucking mosquito of a man. he’d be stuck to you if he could, please don’t let him you dont know where hes been (various ponds) (hes upside down in a shrub) (dont help him)

•hes a boombox blaster, weedsmoking, white rum drinker in summer. or whatever he can get his hands on. but best believe he’s living it up even if he doesnt make it out the cave most nights

•sleeps drunk in the fountain, naked. Hey, Its Cool. What Do You Want From Me?

Dwayne :

•is the only one who Actually attempts to cater to the rest

•he knows exactly how everyone is and as much as he Needs To Rot too, he needs to check on everyone first

•only person hes really checking on is david lets be honest

•after finding david and just, checking, he’ll find his own section of the cave. not too far, within ear distance of Everyone in the cave

•he’ll just rest there for a while, just dangling, all sweaty

•sometimes he has enough energy to chill with paul and marko but quickly loses it after a while. paul is Way too much for him in this heat. Hes Markos Issue Now :)

•he is the only one that will remind the other boys that they need to eat. it may be hot, but you still need to eat. cue moody david, hyper paul, sweaty and overstimulated marko and coping mother dwayne

•doesnt speak to anyone, literally not at all, because hes just Too Hot™️ so he’ll just pull your hand to what he wants, guiding you to what he needs

•sleeps alone, in the centre on the cave. just above where they all gather, so he can hear everyone but is just far enough away to get peace. oh, hes also naked.

[6lostgirl6]

I don't remember my full request Bestie for reasons 🌿, but Yandere Marko smutnesss PLS??

Take Me, I'm Yours

Pairing: Yandere!Marko x Fem!Reader

TW: NSFW/Smut/MDNI, cursing, yandere behaviors, possessive behaviors, mentions of murder, mentions of fucking in front of corpses, (p in v) sex, name-calling (whore), marking kink, biting kink, choking, blood drinking

The mixed sounds of monstrous growls and skin slapping can be heard echoing throughout your nest. If anyone were to walk into the cave, they would think that you were getting murdered.

However, it wasn't you that was currently being murdered.

Marko had you pinned against the soft fabrics of blankets and quilts in your nest. Your face pressed into the pillows with your back arched as Marko continued to ram into your soft walls.

“Yeah, you fucking like that, don’t you? You love having my cock deep in your pussy.” He growled out, yellow eyes laser-focused on his cock slipping in and out of your tight heat. Your pussy coating his cock in a thick sheen of wetness, making the slide that much sweeter. 

You know how jealous your vampire mate can be, especially when men continuously think that they could take you away from him. Marko was always a passionate lover, even more so when he last got jealous he fucked you into the sand surrounded by the bloodied corpses of humans that fucked around and found out.

"I’ll fuck you as many times as I can," Marko promised sadistically, his claws threatening to slice the delicate skin of your hips.” Until people know that you’re fucking mine.”

"I-I’m yours, baby." You moaned breathlessly, continuing to feel his cock brush against your tight heat. You grasped the blankets, feeling yourself slipping into bliss. “Y-Yours…” 

You knew you were starting to become cock-drunk, coherent thoughts slipping from your mind and turning into mush. All your mind could conquer was the slinging from the brutal slaps to your backside as his pelvis smacked against your ass.

“That’s fucking right.” He slowed slightly, causing you to whine helplessly from the change of pace. You were so close to releasing and Marko decided you needed a little more teasing. He proceeded to give you one last slam of his hips, keeping his cock warm inside your velvet walls as he stilled. 

“M-Marko…” You whined weakly, moving your hips against his pelvis which Marko quickly reprimanded. His claws dug into your hips, roughly pulling your ass back against him, causing you to moan loudly. Bruises were starting to form besides your older ones, decorating your flesh in his sadistic love. “M-More.” 

“Nuh uh.” He replied, allowing himself to pull a hand away in order to possessively caress your smooth flesh protecting your spin. His nails lightly brushed against your spine, leaving behind thin red scratches. 

He loved marking you, his instincts screaming for him to claim you so no other disgusting creature could try touching you again. He will kill them and continue killing as long as you remain by his side. 

“Beg for me, my dove.” He demanded, returning his hand onto your hip, hooking his fingers and keeping you from moving. Even still, you continued to squirm, panting like the whore he loved so much. “If you beg enough, I’ll let you cum, sweet girl.” He promised, darkly.

“P-Please fuck me, baby.” You whispered pathetically, tears gathering in your eyes from the head of his cock brushing against your sweet spot. “I-I wanna be a good girl, I wanna cum for you.” 

“You are a good girl, my good girl.” He cooed in return, rewarding you with short, deep thrusts. “But you need to be better than that, beg more and I’ll even fill you up with my fucking cum.” 

“Please, f-fuck me, I’m yours! I’m only yours, only you can love and fuck me so good!” You cried out, sniffling and wiggling your hips. “They’re not my fucking mate…the one that protects me and spills blood for me, nobody can c-compete with you.” 

Marko was shocked, feeling electricity traveling into his stomach, causing his cock to swell even more. He growled, eyes darkening possessively as he smirked wickedly. “That’s it, baby.” 

Roughly, he smacked your ass and resumed his rough pace. 

You screamed, feeling the head of his cock smack against your cervix, causing you to produce more slick that dripped down his cock. His pace became sloppy, your flowing juices making him smack into you rougher. 

“I-I’m so close!” You cried, the coil within your stomach tightening and threatening to snap. 

Marko moaned, reaching out to grab your throat and pull you against him, hovering over you. Your back was pressed against his lean chest, hand gripping your throat deliciously. His strength was surely something to not overlook. You could barely breathe, but you fucking loved it. 

“You’re my mate, my fucking whore!” He growled, cheek pressed against your own as he placed rough and wet kisses against your jawline. He grunted before reaching around you, roughly rubbing your clit, avoiding hurting you with his nails. He always loved missing pain with pleasure. 

“C-Can I cum?” You panted, voice barely escaping from his tight grip against your throat, but Marko heard you all the same. 

“Cum for me, baby.” He replied, granting you permission you’ve needed to hear. With another cry, you felt the coil release and you felt yourself cumming against his cock, showering it in your cum. 

Claim her. Fucking Claim her. His instincts screamed. 

His yellow eyes focused on your throat, the delicious smell of your blood and arousal made his vampire instincts go haywire. His panted, his fangs grazing against the side of your neck and he could no longer resist. 

His fangs pierced into your throat, causing you to scream in a mix of pain and pleasure, your vision going blurry as he continued fucking into you. With your blood coating his mouth, he felt the need to fill you up. With a few more rough thrusts, he slammed into your ass, his cum shooting out and coating your sweet pussy.

The intense pleasure was too much for you to bear. Within a second, you found yourself slipping away. The last thing you could hear was Marko pulling out and leaning over you, brushing your sweaty hair away from your face.

“You’re my everything…”

The last thing you knew, you were unconscious. 

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[britany1997]

so i can’t seem to fall asleep, and i know i asked whether this would be okay or not a couple minutes ago, ignore this if it’s not okay but i’ll just send this in before i forget it ;-;

the lost boys x male reader

the prompt song is No Children by The Mountain Goats

thank you so much, and i’m so sorry for the double request thing my brain has been going crazy with ideas

Hand in Unloveable Hand

I can totally write this for you! This is a dark song so this fic is gonna be dark (so we’re gonna make this David centric cause he’s the darkest in my mind😈) hope you like this!

Poly! Lost Boys x Male Reader (David centric)

Warnings: angst, mentions of forced turning, return of toxic David, lots of mocking, talk of death/wanting to die, I think that’s it

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Cigarette smoke clouded the night air around you as you took a drag under the light of the moon.

It was the same scene every night: you smoking outside the opening of the sunken hotel, completely alone.

Sometimes visions of nights with your boyfriends passed through your mind fondly, tearing up the boardwalk, having bonfires on the beach, making out under the stars, you missed it.

But unfortunately, the curtain had been pulled back. You’d seen the wizard and now the illusion was broken and you were faced with the sinister truth. You had never understood why people swore ‘ignorance is bliss’ until now.

You heard a rustling coming from behind you. You rolled your eyes and positioned yourself so that your back was to the ladder. You’d thought you’d made yourself very clear that you wanted nothing to do with the handsome biker gang that had stolen your heart and much more.

“Nice night for a smoke,” David’s even toned voice purred, “mind if I join you?”

You laughed humorlessly, “when has it ever mattered what I want?” You asked, still staring into the night sky, refusing to give him the dignity of turning all the way.

David smirked and slid down beside you, pulling his own pack of cigarettes from his jacket pocket and whipping one out. “Gotta light?” He asked.

You shook your head, again refusing to meet his eyes, “why, you wanna take that from me to?” You questioned calmly.

David grunted, “you know,” he started as he pulled a lighter from his jacket, “the boys and I have had quite enough of your little pity party.”

You snapped to meet his gaze, your eyes filled with fury and defiance. “Pity party?” You spit as your eyes narrowed at the bleach blond vampire.

David’s eyebrow raised, “isn’t that what you call it when someone indulges in their own self-pity?”

You glared spitefully.

David leaned back, “you mope around all night, you don’t come to the boardwalk anymore, you don’t speak to us,” he listed, “Paul was in tears after you ignored him for an entire week.”

You stood tossing your cigarette and stomping it out, “I think my reaction is entirely reasonable,” you grit through clenched teeth, “considering what you did to me, what’s been taken from me-”

“And what exactly has been taken from you,” David asked as he stood to his feet as well, staring you down.

“Yeah so we told you the blood was wine, big fucking deal. We lied for you, for your eternity,” David spoke firmly, “so you could live with us forever.”

“You get on your little soapbox and you swear that we stole your mortality from you, your precious little life,” he mocked.

“But I rescued you. I fucking saved you from a lifetime of mediocrity.” He jerked you to face him by the collar of your jacket. You snarled as he blew smoke in your face.

“I gifted you eternal life,” he whispered, “and you’re sad because oh no now you can’t die?” David leases his hold on you, prompting you to stumble back.

“Let me give you some advice handsome,” he said tapping ash from his cigarette, “get over mortality. We did.”

“Fuck you,” you spit.

“Hmm thought you weren’t gonna do that anymore,” David teased, raising his eyebrow once more, “I’m dying for you to fuck me pretty boy.”

“Well,” he laughed, “not dying I guess.”

“I could run,” you threatened, “I’m faster now, stronger too, I could leave you all.”

David laughed, “good luck with that,” he stated, “once we find and drag you back here, and trust me, we will always find you,” he pointed towards the full moon casting light upon you both, “you wouldn’t be seeing that for awhile.”

You scoffed, “is that a threat?” You asked.

“No darling,” he held your chin in his gloved hand, “it’s a promise, so be a good boy and come join us downstairs.”

You spit in his face and ripped your chin from his grip.

David wiped spit from the corner of his eye and glared at you, “don’t expect this much lenience moving forward,” he warned, “I’ve been very patient with you, but my patience is wearing thin.”

“I hope you die.” You told him seriously, “god I hope we both die,” you whispered, turning your gaze to the moon once more, begging whatever was out there to give you an expiration date.

David chuckled, moving towards the ladder, “well that’s too damn bad,” he told you, “because we can’t.”

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[lazywerebat]

*boys, Star & Laddie helping David flirt through an earpiece while hiding behind a stand*

Paul( through earpiece ): tell him he has nice eyes

David: you have nice thighs

Star( through earpiece ): WHAT NO

M/n: you think so? moves in closer

Laddie: oh my god, ew, that worked