#the lostboys 1987

[mayonnaise2004]

Paul with a !Trad goth! Reader

(NOT MY PHOTO, FOUND IT ON PINTEREST. And yes I know it’s a little goofy, but so is Paul ❤️)

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

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

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

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

- David was actually the one who got you two together. He was sick and tired of Paul rambling about you, and honestly told you how Paul actually felt to try and embarrass him.

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

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

- As the sun rose, Paul walked back into the cave with a black lipstick mark on his cheek, and a goofy grin.

DATING HEAD-CANNONS!!!

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

- Making each-other CD’s

- ^ which includes introducing each-other to artists

- hanging out with Marko

- Big dog privileges (he will beat the shit out of someone if they even look at you the wrong way.)

- Boardwalk dates

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

- Stealing eachothers clothes

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

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

[legal-lost-boy]

Another one of the discord stream, T4T Michael/David for @misslavenderlady <3

[nyxnygma]

A Taste for Blood PT2 ~ Poly!TLB

[Poly!LostBoys x Fem!Murderer!Reader]

Part One

Summary: the boys confront you and your habits

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

Masterlist

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

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

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

“Hello?” You asked with your brows raised.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“I beg your pardon,” I tilt my head.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“Vampires.” Dwayne answered.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

This was the start of something new.

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

[mickkmaiden333]

Okay but no one can tell me that Paul didn’t dress Laddie

[persephone-s-moon]

Have a gay little WIP

[191bunny]

THE LoSt BoYS

[vympirestake]

The Lost Boys x Reader x Near Dark Reaction Headcannons

Requested by Anon

Notes: Severen x Reader themes, kind of long and not entirely proofread

oh boy

I'm going to say you were with Severen already before this entire debacle and that Mae had just brought Caleb in, so the movie but instead of going with his family Caleb just left with the gang

so going to Santa Carla was less "let's go to the beach!!" and a little more "wow Texas looks kinda funny here ngl"

while, yes, the Near Dark gang enjoys a good rowdy time, a boardwalk as busy as Santa Carla's especially in the summertime is just far too busy

honestly though after bringing in Caleb, and the entire mess that had brought, it didn't take a whole lot of convincing to get everyone on board with a little vacation

everyone had split to enjoy what they wanted, the couples by themselves and Homer mostly floating around by himself but catching up whenever he bumped into another group

for you, Severen was deadset on going to the ferris wheel so much so that Jesse hardly got through making sure everyone was clear on when to return before running off with you

he was going to get a sappy kiss at the top even if the line was quite frankly too long to bother with the whole thing if it was the last thing he did

kind of a bummer he happened to shoulder check some curly blonde in a funny jacket on the way

double bummer Severen can't keep his big mouth shut and just happened to make a joke about not being able to see him down there :/

so of course the blonde (who you'll soon find to be named Marko) calls his friends over

mostly consisting of a lot of half assed appologies at your insistence and some back handed compliments on their attire, Severen manages to sweet talk his way into being semi buddy-buddy with the group

it doesn't take too long before you've found yourself chatting with the group; learning their names and asking the usual basic questions

from what you two can tell they're local but beyond that their answers are inconsistent at best and it's becoming increasingly clear there's more to the story than they're letting on

it seems David, the apparent leader of the bunch, likes you two enough to invite you back to their "cave" as they put it to talk away from the hustle and bustle of the boardwalk

lost story short, they assumed you were human while you also assumed they were human and only realized neither of you thought correctly when they tried to get you to join their own group via blood wine

really, after regrouping and bringing everyone down to meet the boys, they get along remarkably well

Homer sympathizes so much with Laddie that he goes on a personal mission to try and make this kid feel better about being stuck a kid forever

Severen, Paul, and Marko are chaos incarnate there is not a single inkling of commen sense between them, leads to a lot of property damage and lectures from Jesse

Diamondback decides she's mom now, tbh though who's gonna argue, and honestly almost has all the boys somewhat answering to her

they wouldn't admit it but they do enjoy having a mother figure of sorts around, even if it's just for a little while every so often

Caleb = Michael, they get along swimmingly and fully relate to having been mostly forced into this life by their now gfs

by the time you all decide to pack up and leave, Jesse saying you've caused too much of a ruckus already, you've all already decided you need to come back soon

[davidsdussy]

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

[jinna-aka-ninja]

Calling Of The Souls ~ Poly!LostBoys X Fem!Reader Part 7

A/N: So I was asked by someone to be put on a taglist? I've never done that before, and I am HONORED! Thank you! I'll be honest at this point I'm just sprinkling in gifs I think are funny.

I made a Masterlist for this though!

Word Count: 2,433

“She’s not a... what?” Michael asked flabbergasted at the mere mention of this. Star had wanted to remove what she believed to be a curse so much, it was the one thing that she wished for help with. Hearing Y/N say that she wasn’t a vampire was too much for his muddled brain to handle at that moment.

“Michael. I just said it more than once! If I say it again I will be upset with you!” Y/N said to him with a sigh, “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be mad at you. I am, I am very mad at you; but I shouldn’t be. It’s not your fault you’re still human enough to fall for the effects of a succubus. She’s not the strongest one, but that is what she is. Vampire blood forced her powers out too early so she’s weak compared to most.”

It made perfect sense to Y/N; it was hard to believe that anyone else was not able to comprehend this information. “She wants to be human again when she never had been human to begin with. Her abilities are like that of a vampire... except she doesn’t feed on blood.” With the last few words she looked at Michael thinking that he should obviously know exactly what that meant.

Michael stared at her, open mouthed, making Y/N believe he was trying to come to terms with the information he gathered...except.. “What’s a succubus?”

“Michael. Have you ever been curious about the occult? Ever just looked into a random book in the occult section of the library? You really just don’t know the signs of things that are laid out in front of you? The moment you laid your eyes on Star, what led you to her? Your heart or your second head?” Y/N asked him feeling like she was talking to a child learning of the dangers of the world when it had already been far too late for them to save themselves.

“... You don’t understand Y/N. When I first saw Star that night, the way she moved to the music. When our eyes met and she looked away from me, playing hard to get. There was something that made me want to go closer.” His attempts to reason with his decision were failing him. The more he thought about it, the more suspicious he felt. “I felt a pull to you too when I first saw you!”

A hiss came from Y/N as she took a sharp breath at his words, “Do not compare the pull of a bond to that of a half-assed Succubus’ lure.” She said to him feeling hurt and offended all over again. The nerve of this guy to compare the bond of a mate to something that was just pure carnal.

“How do you know about this stuff, Y/N? I doubt you just so happened to look at a book randomly to learn.” Michael said wanting an explanation to her knowledge.

“You were brought into this world of monsters you believed to be in stories and nothing more; I was born into it, raised in it. I know this stuff because it was taught to me from a very young age and through my years I have been learning more and more.” It was the honest truth, “You can’t tell the boys I know yet! I need to be the one to tell them now. If you just go and say it then they might think that I’m planning something..I just needed to come to terms with it too.”

“Come to terms with what? You didn’t drink from the cup, you aren’t a half vampire.” Michael groaned feeling like he was at a loss, and he was correct. He was at a loss.

Y/N felt sympathy for Michael. “I did try to stop you, but no, you had to be a part of the boys and just do what you could to fit in. Face it Michael, you’re more in love with the guys than you were Star.”

Maybe Michael hadn’t quite realized his own feelings yet because the look he gave Y/N was one that showed he was clearly not amused. “Don’t say that.”

“It’s 1987 Michael. There’s nothing wrong with it.” She said to him rolling her eyes. “Go home Michael. The sun is up and you’re going to pass out from the exhaustion. Don’t you dare let me find out you’re trying to find a way to break your being a half vampire. You were selfish enough to go through with something without thinking it through, don’t make the mistake of ruining the lives of others by trying to change fate.” 

With that, Y/N turned and walked off. Leaving Michael behind to go home and sleep. With this outcome she knew she had to tell the guys that she knew, but now how could she explain to Tyr that she had more than one soulmate? Worse so, that one of them wanted to try to break this being a half vampire.

From the distance she could hear Michael’s bike start up and speed off to go home. Y/N didn’t get far though. The sudden feeling of being spun around, hand in another hand, coming face to face with Tyr had her surprised.

“You’re awake. I thought you needed more sleep?” She asked him watching as the smile on his lips turned into a grin.

“I had enough sleep. You really think I’m going to let you wander around with vampires for long?” Tyr teased but that just made Y/N think of one thing. It’s freaking Daytime!

Y/N watched him, a trace of irritation flashing in her eyes. “So you showed up after the sunrise, to what? Protect me while they sleep?”

“What makes you think I showed up just now? I’ve been hanging around you since the diner.” The words Tyr spoke shook Y/N. If he had been around since the diner then he knew that she wasn’t with Michael, the half vampire, she was with four full vampires. “Did you know.. that when a human becomes a vampire, their soul dies. Not entirely, but most of it does. I told you they are dead souls Y/N. So why was it you were with four vampires and a little half vampire.. and then another half vampire showed up?”

There was no anger in Tyr. He was curious, worried maybe, but there was definitely no anger. It was wrong hiding something from Tyr. It felt so wrong, her heart felt like someone had placed weights on it and thrown it to sea.

“Because ... I think that I have more than one soulmate.” She said to him speaking the full truth, he deserved to know it. “I feel the things I feel to Michael to David, Paul, Dwayne and Marko. I don’t know why I do, but I do. A part of me thought I was wrong about it, but after tonight I know it’s true. I feel it.” Y/N was sure that he would deny this. That he would insist it to not be real.

“And the Succubus? Any chance she enchanted you into thinking they were your soulmates? Their power over the heart is strong.” Tyr was trying to find reasons to not believe her; knowing that Y/N wouldn’t tell him a lie straightforwardly. If she believed them to be her soulmates then that was what she really did feel.

This form of not believing it was better than him instantly trying to take her away from here. “No. I know how it feels to be enthralled by a succubus and an incubus. This isn’t that.” She assured him as they walked, hand in hand back to the home. “Will you meet them?”

“I have to meet them! How else will I see if I should kill them or not?” Tyr said to her, Y/N laughed thinking he was joking, but he didn’t join her making her laugh fade away.

“Tyr...” Y/N spoke looking at him with worried eyes as they reached the door.

He just opened the door and led her inside, “I’m not going to let you be placed in danger after everything I’ve done to keep you safe Y/N. If they kill you, if they hurt you... I’ll destroy everything.” The violence of an angry demon was unmatched by most, except perhaps a devil.

The only thing that Y/N could do was silently enter the home. She was sure that they wouldn’t do anything to hurt her. It would be unnecessary for her to mention this to him. “Tonight then, after you feed.”

Tyr shot her a grin as he went off to rest some more. He hadn’t fully recovered, but it was clear he didn’t want her out there on her own. Not when he was so sure that something dangerous was lurking in the dark. There always was, but this was something so close. Unavoidable. “Wait... WAIT TYR THATS MY ROOM! INSTIGATOR!”

Why was he an instigator? Because that made her have to sleep in his bed. Freaking Demons and their need to constantly create chaos in everything that they happen upon.

When the next night had approached Tyr was up before even she was. Tossing her clothes over her sleeping body. “Wake up! It’s time to make some vampires angry!”

“You know for someone who thinks they are the ones with dead souls, so far I think you have been instigating them more into showing their fangs.” Y/N said with a groan as she got up from the bed. “I’m not wearing this!” she said tossing the clothes to the floor after seeing what he threw at her.

“Good luck with that because I hid all your other clothes!” Tyr sang as he made his way out of the room. It was like living with a child sometimes. There were times Tyr had been sophisticated, walking with his head held high like the aristocrat he had pretended to be so long ago; but then there were the times he acted like a spoiled brat!

However, no matter how annoying he may be, Y/N would never trade him for anything in the world. He was her annoying demon.

The clothes he had picked up was a skirt and a sleeveless blouse, and his own coat. Simple but it was a freezing night out there and she would have to wear his coat if she was to stay warm. Or so he HOPED. She was going to freeze. Leaving the coat on the bed as she marched out of the house, Tyr hot on her trail behind her.

“I didn’t get to enjoy this place! I want to go to a concert!” He said to her taking a hold of her hand and rushing off. Y/N did not fail to notice him wearing the coat he had left for her now.

The walk to the boardwalk was uneventful. It was just a simple walk, when they did get there had been a concert playing. The entire time Tyr would not let go of her hand. Y/N had a suspicion that he was afraid she would run off on her own to find the vampires and he wasn’t wrong.

“You didn’t get tired of waiting for us to show up, did you?” a voice spoke from behind her making Y/N turn to see David looking at Tyr with what seemed to be anger.

“David...” The name came out sounding as if Y/N had been holding her breath and finally was able to breathe again. “No.. this is Tyr. My roommate.” She said to him trying to remove her hand from Tyr’s ironclad grip to no avail.

“Ah the one who has been sick.” Marko said walking up from behind David, Y/N watched as these guys seemed to almost appear out of thin air from behind David to stand behind him. “So he’s all better, more time with us now.” He said holding his hand out to Y/N, but as he did so his eyes never left Tyr.

She had told them before that Tyr was like family but with how he had been with her right then, they weren’t sure that Tyr had the same sentiment. Marko wanted her by their side before he felt he had no choice but to make a move against Tyr.

Y/N reached her free hand to hold Marko’s when she was pulled up against Tyr’s chest. Her eyes wide as she looked at him. “What the fuck are you doing?” she asked him.

Tyr wouldn’t have hidden his smirk if he could as he looked at the guys. Their faces seemed to grow dark with anger at the movement. “This is my first night up and about, I want to spend it with you Y/N. After spending all day in your bed, might as well spend all day out with you.”

“Bastard.” Y/N whispered under her breath in shock. He was really trying to provoke them. The four vampires’ nose twitched as they took a quick sniff. Sure enough, Tyr was coated in her scent, and she was covered in his. “I wasn’t in the bed! I was in his bed!”

“Is that any better?” Tyr asked her laughing at her attempt to keep things from escalating.

“Let go of me Tyr.” Y/N spoke quietly to him hoping to get him to listen to her before the guys felt the need to step in. Pushing him away from her, this time he did let her go as she fell into the arms of Marko. She had expected him to hold her back so she pushed more than she needed.

Marko’s arms wrapped tightly around her, holding her to his chest as if he was afraid Tyr would rip her from his grasp. “Thought you were just friends?” Marko whispered to her.

“Seems like he is a bit more than a friend.” Paul spoke out in a hiss, eyes still locked onto Tyr who shrugged his shoulders, that dashing smile still on his lips.

“Are you okay?” Dwayne asked Y/N, the only one who had not had his eyes locked in on Tyr but looking at her instead, concern in his eyes.

“I’m fine really. Tyr just likes to start trouble I promise.” Y/N said not wanting any misunderstandings, but it looked like it was all that Tyr wanted.

“Y/N please, undead blood suckers are not worth it.” Tyr said without a care in the world that he had just told them that he knew what they were, but in turn either she had known or she knew now.

I hope I am doing this right... TagList: @simplyreading96

[graphicpolicy]

Sideshow unleashes The Lost Boys' David in a new figure

Sideshow unleashes The Lost Boys' David in a new figure #lostboys #thelostboys

A seemingly unassuming Californian town, the idyllic coastal community of Santa Carla, harbors a dark secret. Beyond the vibrant boardwalk and glittering carousel lurks a predatory gang of vampires… Inspired by the 1987 cult classic film The Lost Boys, the David 1/6 Scale Collectible Figure by Sideshow masterfully captures the likeness of actor Kiefer Sutherland in his iconic role as leader of a…

[mayonnaise2004]

Dating Dwayne Headcannons

Now let me tell you, this man is infatuated with you.

He’s definitely your Gomez Adams.

Adding onto this, Dwayne doesn't believe in imperfections. You have stretch marks? He has scars! Your a little chubby? MORE ROOM FOR KISSES!!

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

Extremely sweet around you, Will go feral if someone looks at you the wrong way.

He has a signature scent. (Cologne, Hairspray/hair products.) so he’ll probably secretly spray some on your clothes before you go to the boardwalk.

He adores it when Laddie treats you like his other parent.

Has tried to turn you multiple times. And all of those attempts were unsuccessful.

You absolutely melt at the German pet names. (Liebling, Liebchen, Süßer, Maus.)

Marko and Paul tried to hit on you once when you and Dwayne started dating. Let’s just say Dwayne screamed at them for a hour straight.

Smothering his face with kisses on the boardwalk

Randomly slamming your face into his chest

You love snatching Laddie and running. (Which gives Dwayne a heart attack, every time.)

Hanging upside down and watching the boardwalk

Dancing in the dark

Going Mach 10 down the boardwalk:

“FUCK DWAYNE YOUR GOING TO FAST” “YOU DIDN’T COMPLAIN ABOUT THAT LAST NIGHT!”

Stealing his jacket randomly

[legal-lost-boy]

✧─── ･ ｡ﾟ★: *.✦ .* :★. ───✧

I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you

And I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you

🎶: Wicked Game - HIM (cover)

🎞️: me

!Flashing lights warning!

[lostbetweenvampiresandmusic]

Mirrors

Based on a post by @soupbabe and requested as a fic by @iloveslasher 💜

I hope you guys like it!

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Valentine's Day was something I had never really given any thought to. It was just another day in the year, there was no difference between February 13th and February 14th, or the 15th for that matter. It was just another day. This year however, I couldn't help but feel that it should be more than just any other day.

I had been dating them for almost eleven months now. I had known them for eighteen. Sometimes I still feared things were moving to fast. I knew what they were, and I knew what it meant for me. Either I became like them, or I would have to die. As horrifying as that sounds, the boys were nice about it. Or well, as nice as they could be. David was very clear about what the consequences were to me knowing their big secret, yet he also made a point of letting me know that in the end I had to make the decision.

Vampires had fascinated me. Living forever, having the opportunity to go everywhere and learn everything? Whenever I asked the boys would answer my questions. Dwayne had taken me flying when I had asked if vampires could. David had made a show of pulling of mind tricks when I told him I didn't believe it was a thing. Paul even went as far of getting himself a headache by sharing thoughts with me. (He later told me it was a form of manipulation, like Dracula used with Renfield, but he said it was the closest he could get with mindsharing if it included a human). Marko taught me how to communicate with animals better. Out of everything they did for me, the only thing had ever been able to do in return - showing them something that was new to them - was to either sketch them out, or describe them in detail.

Often it would include questions whether or not they looked like someone famous - David was still slightly pissed that he could be described as a Billy Idol look alike. It was not much, but I knew it made them happy, which in turn made me happy.

So, for Valentines Day I got thinking, knowing I wanted to do something this year, and knowing I wanted it to be something special. I didn't think taking them out for dinner was going to be 'it', romantic as it could be. No. I didnt know how yet, but I wanted them to be able to see them as I saw them.

"What are you so happy about?" Paul grinned as he gave me a kiss as he entered the cave. "You know what day it is?"

"Fuck - did we forget your birthday?" Marko walked in, followed by Dwayne.

"Birthday? What, no, love, it's Valentines!"

"We know," Dwayne chuckled, as he hugged you from behind. "They just like to pretend they're idiots."

"What's so good about valentines day?" David walked in from outside, carrying several pizza boxes with him.

"Well, whether you four wanted to do something or not, I decided I wanted to."

"You didn't have to," Paul began to say but he shut up rather quickly when he saw the large package you'd picked up.

"Well, go on! Unwrap it!"

Marko gave me a wary glance, before unwrapping the paper. He saw what it was, and looked at me in shock.

"What the hell! You know we can't do mirrors!" He didn't sound angry, just rather scared.

"Old fashioned mirrors. I, well, I did some research. About vampires, and mirrors and I found something. I even went to Max to see if it was true-"

"Love, we don't want you going to Max alone. He's a fucking creep," David said, pulling me closer to him. "He's bad news."

"I know. But this time, I think it was worth it."

It was quiet for a moment, Marko still not trusting the mirror, David having his arm around my waist. Paul had opened one of the pizza boxes and was now eating a slice, and Dwayne actually looked in the mirror instead of at.

"We show up," he mumbled, looking at me, before looking back.

"What?!" Paul stood next to him within seconds, grinning widely. "I look awesome!"

"Make some room," Marko grinned as he pushed the others away, freezing as he saw his reflection. "I look better than Paul!" He grinned triumphantly, causing Paul to tackle him. David was the last one to take a look, a rare genuine smile on his face as he did so.

"I'm not a Billy Idols look alike, just so you know."

I chuckled, kissing him softly, before turning to the others. Dwayne hugged me tightly, and Paul and Marko just grinned at me.

"What made you think of this?" Paul asked as he handed me a slice of pizza.

"Simple. You guys always keep showing me as much as you can about vampirism, and I just really wanted to do something for you too. And as much as I love drawing you and describing you all, I just figured a working mirror might be even better."

"How does it even work?" Marko asked, throwing some crumbs on the ground for his pigeons.

"Modern mirrors don't use silver."

"That explains it."

"Only one question remains," Paul grinned, "Why did you never tell me I'm the hottest?"

"Dude, have you even looked in the mirror? I'm the best looking out of all of us," Dwayne grinned, causing Marko and David to both yell.

"That is so not true!" Marko bit back, but before he could say anything I interrupted them. "Can't we just agree that you're all very very hot, but since I managed to date not just one of you but all of you, that I win this round?"

It was quiet for a moment, the boys obviously contemplating what I said. It was David who grinned, pulling me closer to him and the others. "Just this once," he grinned.

[s-elkye]

Marko fanart that went off the rails!! Ooooh I am so happy with this one. I’ve been so scared to make proper fanart for Marko, but I think I did pretty good!! I’m ESPECIALLY happy with the variations. I couldn’t help but add a neon variation. Funky vamp man got some funky fanart. 🦇

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🩸 TW: Blood below the cut (it’s the same art, but with blood on his face, neck, and shirt) 🩸

[lostboysmate4ever]

Poly!Lost boys x reader (Vampire Claiming)

Warnings: smut, biting, curse words, vampire marking

The lost boys were looking for their mate then they lost Paul in the crowd on the boardwalk. They knew it was too quiet.

"Where the fuck is Paul!?" David exclaimed. They followed his scent and stopped at a little bathroom.

They smelled their mate's scent too. They looked at each other. Suddenly y/n walked out of the building and she looked flustered. She had sex hair.

Paul walked out of the building, zipping his pants. "I can't believe we just did that," y/n giggled, pulled something out of her bra.

She threw at Paul. It was his fishnet shirt. He put on his shirt on. Y/n fixed her bra and hair. Y/n grabbed Paul's jacket and helped him in it. He was grinning and loved her helping him.

She fixed his crazy hair. Paul grinned and pulled her close to him. Paul slammed his lips on hers and placed his hand on her cheek. She moaned and pulled back. Paul had his hands in her shirt.

Everyone smelled her arousal. She gasped "we need to stop before we start again," she said. Paul whined. He gave her another kiss. "Bye Pauly," she said walking away.

Paul grinned then he saw his brothers. Marko was smirking and David had a smirk. Dwayne had no emotions, just his broody self. But he was jealous.

"No wonder we couldn't find you," Marko said. He smirked at Paul. Everyone can smell sex and y/n on him. Dwayne was having trouble controlling himself. Smelling y/n's arousal was driving him crazy!

He walked away from his brothers wanting to feed so he can control himself. He didn't realize he was following the tug in his chest to y/n.

He froze when he saw y/n. He quietly growled and got onto the roof to watch her. She was looking through some clothes. It looks like she was looking for a leather jacket.

Dwayne's chest rumbled. He felt his brothers trying to get in his mind. He blocked them. He couldn't control himself. His vampire side wanted y/n and to claim her. Dwayne went down the roof into an alleyway. He senses y/n coming towards the alleyway. She was wearing a black leather jacket that had designs that fit with her personality.

It had a wolf on the back, spikes on the sleeve and collar, and on the front, it had some rose designs.

Dwayne growled seeing her in a leather jacket. She looked hot in it, it was like a biker outfit. He grabbed onto her and pulled her into the alleyway.

He covered her mouth. She was trying to scream. Shit! The guys can feel her panic through the mating bond... Y/n stopped struggling when she saw Dwayne. He uncovered her mouth.

"Dwayne, what's wrong?" She asked. He was breathing heavily and his eyes were black. Dwayne had a dark, predator look on his face.

He pinned her against the wall and pressed his body on hers. "Dwayne?" She asked. He didn't answer. He placed his face into her neck and inhaled.

Y/n was concerned and worried about his behavior. It was unusual for him to act like this. Unlike him. "I want you" Dwayne growled.

He started kissing her neck. Y/n gasped and slowly closed her eyes, feeling pleasure hit her. Arousal hit her and Dwayne smelled it. He growled and started to be aggressive. She moaned when he nipped at her neck.

Her face was red. She didn't want anyone to catch them. Dwayne grinds his erection into her crouch. She moaned and buried her fingers into his hair.

"I want you so badly" he snarled. He didn't want to force his mate into this. "Y/n. If you don't want this, tell me now before I lose control" he told her.

"I want you! Don't stop" she whimpered pulling him close. That caused him to lose control. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.

He humped into her. She moaned and tugged into his hair. He snarled and nipped at her neck. His brothers were worried and kept trying to get into his mind.

He unblocked his mind for a second. Fuck off! He told them and blocked his mind again. He ripped her shorts off.

Y/n nipped and kissed his jawline. He groaned and pulled at her hair, biting into her neck. He growled when he smelled blood.

He accidentally bit too hard. He licked the blood. He hissed and unbutton his pants. He couldn't wait anymore.

He pulled his dick out and moved her underwear to the side. Y/n whimpered when he teased her with his tip. "Dwayne please" she begged.

He rubbed her on her sensitive spot. Dwayne loved hearing her begging. "Dwayne! Just fuck me!" she whined.

He growled and slammed into her. She cried in relief. Dwayne placed his hands on her ass and thrusted into her.

She whimpered and placed her hands on his elbows. She wanted to keep quiet. She didn't want people to hear her.

Y/n wrapped her legs around his waist and pulled him closer. "Fuck" she moaned. He went deeper into her.

Dwayne growled and grunted into her ear. "Fuck Dwayne!" she moaned. He was slamming into her with inhuman speed. He was trying to be careful since she's still human.

He doesn't want to hurt her. Y/n had a tight grip on his leather jacket. Y/n placed her hands on his abs. Dwayne had shivers when he felt her warm hands on his body.

Y/n moaned in pleasure and pain. He was going extremely fast. Dwayne slammed his lips on hers. She bit at his lower lip.

He snarled and squeezed her ass cheek. She gasped and he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Y/n moaned and fought for dominance but Dwayne won.

She felt a feeling hit her stomach. Dwayne felt her tighten around him. He squeezed her tits and went faster.

"Dwayne!" she screamed, feeling herself cum. Dwayne growled when he felt close and placed his face into her sweaty neck.

His thrusts became sloppy and he froze. He came spilling his seed into her. He grunted in her ear and nip her earlobe.

They panted and placed their foreheads against each other. Y/n's legs were shaky. Dwayne placed her legs back onto the ground. She fixed her underwear and put on her shorts.

Dwayne fixed himself. He nuzzled into her neck and gave her a gentle kiss. He placed his hand on her cheek. Dwayne kissed her with passion.

She pulled him closer. Y/n was on the tips of her toes since he was taller than her. Dwayne felt a force trying to get into his mind. He opened his mind to hear his brothers

Dwayne what the hell!

What's going on?!

Dwayne why are you blocking your thoughts?!

You better not hurt y/n!

Will you guys shut up! He snapped at them. I will be heading to the bikes soon he told them. Dwayne grabbed her hand and they walked out of the alleyway.

Blush hit on her face. She hid her face in his arm. Dwayne's chest vibrated with laughter. "Be quiet" she said.

They walked to the bikes and David doesn't look happy. "Oh no," Y/n mumbled. Dwayne and y/n stopped near David's bike.

A rumbled went out of Dwayne's chest and he snarled at David. They were glaring at each other. "Boys stop it," y/n said. Since Dwayne just claimed her, his vampire was protective and possessive over his human mate.

They looked at her and their expressions softened. "Ohhh nice jacket!" Paul exclaimed seeing her new leather jacket.

Paul pulled her towards him and Marko. They chatted about her jacket. Dwayne and David were glaring at each other. They were fighting in their minds.

You disobeyed me!

Piss off! The mating bond was driving me crazy!

They continued to fight in their heads. "Damn," Marko said when he saw her neck. Since David was already pissed off, they kept quiet about it.

Y/n's neck was purplish with love bites and there was an actual bite in her neck. David will be madder if he knew Dwayne bit her.

"What Marko?" she quietly asked. They went farther away from the two vampires. "Dwayne actually bit you," the curly blonde told her.

Confusion hit her but Paul was wide-eyed "oh shit," he said. She looked at them with a confused look. "Boys! We are going home" David snapped.

Y/n and the two blondes walked to the bikes. Y/n was about to get on Dwayne's bike but David stopped her.

"Your riding with me," he said. It wasn't a question, it was a command. She nodded and got onto his bike. A smile went on David's face.

Y/n wrapped her arms around his middle. They took off towards the cave.

~~~

Everyone was listening to Paul's music box and eating Chinese. Y/n took off her jacket and talked with Paul.

A snarl was heard. Everyone looked at David. He was looking at y/n's neck. David's face transformed. "You bit her!?" he growled, standing up from his wheelchair.

Dwayne looked wide-eyed as he looked at her neck. Y/n got up and got in front of David. "David calm down!" she exclaimed. Gently putting her hand on his chest. A gentle and soft look appeared on David's face looking at y/n.

Marko and Paul stood up instantly, giving David a growl warning him to not hurt their little mate. David hissed at them making them back down. They knew they couldn't fight David.

David glared dagger into Dwayne but felt himself relax when she placed her hands on his chest trying to calm him down. "Marko take y/n" David snarled.

He wanted y/n out of the room so she doesn't get hurt. David refuses to let her get hurt. "David! Don't hurt Dwayne!" Y/n exclaimed. She struggled when Marko took her away from the main room. The curly blonde took her to his room.

David attacked Dwayne.

~~~

Y/n was worried about Dwayne. Marko explained what was going on. A vampire's bite will turn a human into a half-vampire. She thought it was only by drinking vampire blood but now she knows. Also claiming makes everything official. Like marriage official in the vampire world. Dwayne was the first one to officially claim y/n. The others wanted to wait to claim her.

"He didn't mean to" she whispered to him. Marko nuzzled into her neck "I know baby" he said. Y/n was on top of Marko's body. They were cuddling in his bed.

She was scared for Dwayne. She knew David had a temper. One time, David attacked Paul whenever he did something bad.

David hates it when his brothers disobey him. The door opened; it was Paul. "David left the cave. It's safe to come out" he said.

Y/n got up "where's Dwayne?!" she exclaimed. "In his room," Paul said. She ran towards Dwayne's room. The door was opened.

Dwayne's back was to the door. "Dwayne," Y/n said. He froze and sighed. He turned around and he looked beat up.

She gasped and rushed to him. "He hurt you!" she exclaimed. "It's okay my love" he cooed. Y/n helped to clean off the blood, which his wounds were already closed and healed.

Dwayne loved that she was treating him and taking care of him. He purred and kissed her hand. "Love I'm sorry. I didn't even realize that I bite you" Dwayne said, looking at the floor.

She lifted his chin up "you didn't mean to. I'm not mad" she told him. He was relieved that she wasn't mad.

"Come here my mate" Dwayne cooed, laying on the bed. Y/n got on the bed and cuddled into his side.

Dwayne pet her hair and purred to her. His chest vibrated as he purred. "Am I a half-vampire?" she asked.

"Yes. I'm sorry for turning you without your permission" he whispered. "Don't be sorry! I wasn't complaining in the alleyway" she smirked.

He smirked and slammed his lips against her lips. His fingers were in her hair. Dwayne pulled away from her lips and panted.

He wanted to control himself but his vampire side wanted to pin her down and fuck her. She placed her head on his chest.

Y/n knew she was going to give David a mouthful when she sees him. He needs to control his temper and needs to know that he can't always be the alpha male.

Dwayne started kissing her neck and kissed the bite mark on her neck. Chills hit y/n. "Dwayne" she whispered.

Y/n pulled on his hair and nipped at Dwayne's neck. He groaned. She pulled away "is it true that since you claimed me that.. technically we are married in the vampire world?" she asked.

"Yes.. Once a vampire claims and bites their mate, it's for life" Dwayne said. Y/n smiled "that sounds good to me. Forever" she grinned.

Dwayne smiled "I like the sound of that too" he purred nuzzling against her neck. "Forever and for eternality. Just need the others to claim me too" she whispered laying her head on his chest.

Dwayne's chest started vibrating as he purrs and he rubbed the back of y/n's back. It was making y/n sleepily "you will never be alone my love" Dwayne whispered to y/n as she fell asleep.

[vampiredecay]

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

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

Scar Tissue

rating: teen

word count: 2,908

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

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

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

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

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

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

It was an incredibly lonely first couple of months.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

“There a problem here?”

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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