#cuz it was the 80s

[chubbyreaderchan]

Fight | Poly!Lost boys x GN!reader

Warnings: Canon typical violence, reader gets touched by a rando, fighting, first time writing a fic for the Lost Boys.

Summary: An outsider thinks the reader is selling themselves to the Boys and thinks it’s okay to harass her, right in front of them!

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Music blared through the boardwalk; the boys surrounded you, their human mate enjoying the show. Paul was dancing and laughing with Mark, David was smoking leaning against a railing eyeing the crowd for their dinner, and you were leaning against the chest of Dwayne. His hands rested on your hips as you moved to the music.  

You couldn’t help but laugh watching your boys just be that your boys. Paul swaggered up to you, a big goofy grin on his face, and pressed a tongue and teeth-filled kiss against your lips. You laughed again as he pulled away mouthing the words to the song being sung before practically tackling Marko. The cute cherub was one wrong move from a fight constantly, and Paul almost got decked, almost. Only stopped because Marko realized who it was. You couldn’t help but shake your head at the antics of your boyfriends.

You pat at your jacket pockets and count to see how much cash you had before deciding to break off to get overly expensive concert water.

“I’m gonna be back,” you pulled slightly from Dwayne, who gently held your wrist as you pulled back.

“What’s up, sweetheart,” he asked.

“Just thirsty, I’ll be back,” You gave him a quick peck on his lips weaving a bit.

You gently lay a hand on David’s shoulder; his crystal blue eyes stare up at you his hand touching yours.

“Water,” you respond to his look. “I’ll be fine you keep thinking about dinner, okay?”

David didn’t say anything, just gave you a mildly annoyed look before scoping the crowd letting your hand slip through his.

It was a surprisingly short line, most likely due to the booth running out of alcohol and everyone moving on to a different one. Yet it seemed to take a lot longer for the attendant to get your water, you didn’t mind waiting. It was nice to step away from the crowd a bit, and take a breath of… not exactly fresh air but air not suffocating from the stench of body odor and general wet-butt-concert smell.  

It was a wonder your boys could stand the stench.

You leaned against the counter of the booth, back turned slightly from the crowd, tapping on the wood to the drum beat as best as you were able. Two cold and thin hands ran over your ass, a smile on your face assuming it was Paul or Marko only to turn and be shocked to see… some guy.

Great. “How much do they pay you,”

“What?”

“To have all of them all over you, they gotta pay good to gang bang you, eh?” He grabbed at your face, but you pushed him off.

“What the fuck do you think you are doing?” David’s voice was loud.

Relief of not needing to fight some asshole washed over you.

“C’mere kitten,” He called you, and you morphed into the group of biker punks.

Marko looked like a ticking time bomb about to explode on the guy. He thought he was being slick. Smooth. Trying to get on their mate.

That wouldn’t happen.

Ever.

“Oh, you who I talk to about how much a fuck with them is?” he said right to David’s face.

The platinum blonde sneered, tossing his cigarette to the ground. But Marko was quicker. His fists flew hard, potentially breaking the bone of the man.

They were crowding around ready to tear him apart, Dwayne the only one holding back to keep you from getting involved.

They only stopped when security arrived, throwing the whole fighting group out of the venue.

“You guys don’t have to do that,” you tell them, walking back to their bikes.

You mount Marko’s feeling like you need to hold onto him the most. He joins you on his bike, allowing you to wrap your arms around his middle.

“Doll, we won't let you be disrespected like that,” David said, lifting your chin with his gloved finger to face him.

His touch elicited a happier feeling than that of the groping bastard. A smile cracks on your lips, and David presses a quick kiss to them.

“At least we have dinner now,” Paul said, pinching your cheek playfully before mounting his bike.

You lean against Marko, cheek against his patterned jacket. “Thanks for defending my honor, Marko,”

“Of course, dove. What kind of mate would I be if I let someone treat you like that,”

With that, they kicked off their bikes and recklessly took you back to the cave.

[reesieroo-spark]

When the name is batty and the logic is erratic 🦇⚡️

[neonlazycat]

LDR moon by @spadillelicious

Guys.....I caved in

[majimasleftasscheek]

kazumaji week 2023, day 2: changing seasons 🍂

[gazkamurocho]

80s Kiryu's POV ❤

[evilvalentin3]

the reanimator obsession is so bad rn its got me gluing pencils into my sketchbook

[shopcat]

i think in the hamster wheel of my mind a big part of where people go wrong with eddie and his shitty garage band as an extension is that they for some bizarre reason think he's gene simmons metal when he's jack black metal. heavy metal. he's tenacious d metal. he's school of rock. he's stoner lord of the rings metal he nearly wore blue jeans and plaid. jack black literally in real life once said eddie was the best character bc he's heavy metal like him. LOOK AT THIS

[protagonist-art]

cant believe they did that to MY blorbo!!!!!!! wtf

[bri-in-ur-attic]

A quick way to Sun (& Moon's) heart is being good w kids

Like cmon you can't tell me that these fellas wouldn't be down bad for someone who knows how to handle kids well but is also bubbly, match made in heaven 🎊🎊

Also this is my first official contribution to the DCA fandom *does the macarena dance*

[blee-bleep]

its the little things, u know

[royal-they]

sketch page cuz i was testing my new tablet hehe 💛💙

[klkirbles]

VERY proud of these two playlists. enjoy!

[artsycooky13]

i just find it really sweet but also find the contrast super funny that steven always has a smol cute pic of connie by his bedside, meanwhile connie has a big hecking poster of him  (and lion <3)

[reineydraws]

it's grimmjow with the long hair ✨️✨️

[frobby]

i know that by "pro gamer" it def means that joonghyuk plays shooters or like competitive games but i personally like to hc as a speedrunner. Hes got like world record in mr goobers day off cuz he can do the dookie skip consistently and he got fast sligma on his best time. Hes a gaming icon

[thesaintofnevergettingitright]

The most unrealistic part of the Teen Wolf Movie, for me? The point at which I simply couldn’t continue to suspend my disbelief?? Thanks for asking that would be:

the idea that Stiles Stilinski would willingly skip Derek Hale’s FUNERAL.

Like. There’s a LOT of unforgivable nonsense in that movie but this has to be the most egregious, right? Right??????

Cuz sure. I get it. DOB wasn’t on board for the movie, but he was kinda the heart of the show by the end, so almost every scene feels at least a little incomplete without him. The ghost of Stiles Stilinski truly haunts that entire script.

BUT I’m willing to go along with most of the ways they explained away his absence.

Everyone has an unhealthy self-sacrificing streak that makes them avoid asking for help, especially from the fragile human all the way across the country? Sure.

They’re all EXTRA unwilling to put Stiles at risk cuz they’re dealing with the Nogitsune, specifically? ABSOLUTELY.

Lydia is actively pushing him away because of prophetic dreams? A classic fantasy trope!

But I cannot stand by and allow them to claim that Stiles wouldn’t attend Derek’s funeral! That’s where I draw the line!! Because that either means that A) Stiles heard the news of Derek DEATH but didn’t think it was important enough to come to Beacon Hills for, or B) No one told Stiles that Derek died. And neither of those possibilities are even remotely believable.

Anyway this particular detail is going to have me fuming for the next 7-10 business days. Thank you for coming to my TedTalk.