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slasherboyos · 4 months

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Coming back from the grave to spread word of Kaitlyn’s children.

Will they ever be available to purchase again? :) thanks

Hello!! I'll assume this is about the Lost Boys plushies-

Short answer: Yes!! I have no intentions of discontinuing them. Hell, I even have the Marko prototype from the manufacturer ready to share with the other three; I still just have to modify him a bit:

#the lost boys #moots #HIM

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slasherboyos · 7 months

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Would you rather stay at the Waffle House as a waitress forever?

Elisha Cuthbert as Carly Jones HOUSE OF WAX (2005) dir. Jaume Collet-Serra

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slasherboyos · 8 months

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i do not ghost purposely i just have no idea what to say ever

#yeah

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slasherboyos · 8 months

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Fuck a personality test. Which label sticker r u?

#bedtime

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slasherboyos · 9 months

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I went to Santa Cruz on TLB anniversary day and that coincidence was a complete accident.

#this is my peak #it’s only down from here boyos #slasherboyos speaks

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slasherboyos · 11 months

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happy pride month lost boys fans

#happy pride :)

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slasherboyos · 11 months

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idk who needs to hear this rn but suffering is not noble. take the tylenol

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slasherboyos · 11 months

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ahem

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slasherboyos · 11 months

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Black Widow Lost Boys AU 😈

What if Natasha was a vampire? Like, the red room was just Winstone creating vampires and he's the head vamp?? ANYWAYS I just wanted to draw Nat as a vamp.

APPARENTLY this actually happens in the animated series and I had no idea. ANYWAYS

#reblog from my art blog

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slasherboyos · 1 year

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This Barbie is going to lose her mind and commit war crimes.

#/hj #will lose mind #won’t commit crimes #genuinely want to explode #slasherboyos speaks

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slasherboyos · 1 year

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When you finally get to see The Lost Boys in theatres but, don’t get accidentally teleported to their world

#different world core

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slasherboyos · 1 year

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The Replacement: Bo Sinclair x reader

Warnings: cheating, dying, gun, knife, kidnapping. Not really angsty but there is a happy ending :)

A/N: for the lovely @buzzybee-26

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A deep breath in and out. Your hand reaches out and shove the key in the basement door.

You aren’t allowed down here, not since Bo took you back up. He told you if you came down here you’d be put back in the chair, tortured, then killed.

So then why were you down here? You clearly valued your life if you made it far enough to be Bo’s wife, got married and everything right in front of his mother.

Well, something called you down here, like that whisper you used to get when you were little, to sneak some candy from the jar on the counter and hopefully never get caught.

You didn’t want to think this was candy, but when you opened the door you found yourself staring at another woman.

Your heart sank, not only for you, but for her too.

She was going to be the cause of your death.

You let go of the knob and pocket the key. Your finger comes to your lips as you walk over to the woman carefully, as to not startle her.

“I didn’t think he’d bring another woman into the picture.” You say, looking down at her fearful eyes. What a greedy man.

You peel away the tape from her mouth. “Stay quiet. If Bo catches us we’re both dead.” You whisper. She nods, you leave the rest of the duct tape hanging from her cheek.

“A-re you going to hurt me-e?” The woman’s voice trembles, just as yours did when you first got here. You shake your head and a small frown comes across your lips.

“No, I’m not gonna hurt you. How long have you been down here?”

You don’t know why you ask, you lost track after the third day when you were stuck in the damn chair. Your mind begins to wander, not even paying attention to her story.

Bo has been cheating on you. If he’s been cheating on you he probably plans on killing you. If Bo plans on killing you he won’t make it simple, it’ll be a long torturous process.

You can’t go through anymore of that.

The room is quiet when you focus back into reality.

“We’re going to escape.” The woman’s eyes light up, you suck in a breath. “It’ll have to be a few days from now. I need to plan this out, but I’ll be back when Bo leaves town or when he’s asleep. I’ll make sure to bring you some food. Some new clothes too. What’s your name?”

“Jackie.”

“Okay, Jackie. You will not speak to Ho about this. If we’re surviving this, it’s gonna be our secret okay?”

“Okay.”

You take a deep breath and look up, sending a prayer for someone, anyone to answer. You look down at her, tears well in each others eyes. “We’re going to get to go home.” You smile. “Now I have to go. I’m gonna leave you how I found you.”

You take the tape again and cover her mouth, your heart beats fast, feeling bad for having to keep her here. There wasn’t a way to let her out tonight though.

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Bo had been less affectionate towards you after that night. At least you knew why. You still kept up like you were his wife, like he wasn’t going to kill you.

But while you did that you established a plan, two weeks from now you’d escape with her. You promised each other you wouldn’t tell police anything. When you two were finally in the clear it would no longer be either one of you’s problem if someone else got caught in the Sinclair’s web.

If anyone asked questions it would be an ‘I don’t remember. I wish I could but it hurts.’ Until eventually your families would in fact stop asking.

Every other night you’d give her details, you’d go on walks in the night to see the best escape route without being caught and even if you were caught enough for you to get a good distance away. You’d bring her food so she could keep her energy up and hydration. Nothing can go wrong. If anything does you’re both dead. Often torture comes before death in Bi’s eyes.

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Bo kisses you gently one night. To you, it’s abnormal. But you have a guess that tomorrow or even the day after would be your last day. You’d have to go tonight. You focus on Bo’s breathing, it slows down after about an hour and you wait a few minutes after that to get up, not wanting to stir him awake.

You take your bedside table knife and pocket it, then grab the change of clothes and shoes you found in the sugar mill for Jackie.

You make your way downstairs and out the front door, it clicks softly and you take a deep breath and sprint towards the gas station. You had the key already in your sweatpants. Your hands shake but you manage to get the basement door open. Jackie almost sobs, you put a finger to your lips and she nods.

You take out the knife and cut the duct tape on her legs and hands, then undo the leather straps on the chair. She climbs down and you hand her, her clothes and look around for any weapons for her.

“So this is where ya been goin?”

Your heart stops, you turn around and see Bo at the door way.

“Thinkin’ about leavin’ me?” Bo steps into the room, he looks at you and the blonde girl. She looks on the brink of tears. You swallow dryly.

“Not thinking Bo. We are leaving you.” You say.

“No you ain’t.”

You quickly grab a wrench and throw it at Bo, he dodges and comes barreling towards you. Even when you move, he doesn’t miss you, knocking you to the floor. You attempt to take your knife out but he takes it from your pants and throws it.

“Jackie help me with her! Now!” Bo shouts, you wiggle and let out a cry as he grips your wrists with one hand and pushes your face down with the other. Hitting it onto the floor a few times, your head spins. You continue to fight.

Then a gun clicks. And everything stops.

“You can’t keep us here Bo.” She shoots Bo in the foot, he howls in pain and you push him off of you, grabbing your knife, you two bolt towards the door and up the stairs.

When you make it onto the main road you point behind one of the houses and she nods. The backyard of the house goes down a hill, which means there’s a creek nearby. Once you reach the creek you two stop for a moment to catch your breath. “Thank you.”

“I would’ve shot him in the head but I didn’t know if the bullet would go through his body and hit you. Only part that wasn’t on you were his feet.” Jackie explains, you smile and hug her.

“Thank you.” You repeat. She hugs back tightly.

“We’re gonna travel along the creek for a bit, then we can cross it and head straight. We’ll hit road after that and we can find a gas station and hopefully call someone. Should be far enough away that none of them can get us.”

Jackie nods and puts her gun in the back of her jeans as you two start walking at an average pace.

It takes two days for you two to reach civilization, not wanting to hitchhike or needing breaks to rest you two found a town.

Someone had recognized Jackie on a missing persons poster. Police were called and so were family members. You two were questioned for hours on what happened, the answers stayed the same.

“I don’t know, but we found each other. We just wanna go home.” They let you two go not long after.

You two keep in touch and visit each other a few times a year. But you never mention what happened in Ambrose.

#THIS HITS SO HARD #bo sinclair x reader #I forgot my Bo Sinclair tag FUCK #angry wax husband #I think that’s it

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slasherboyos · 1 year

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Hey, boyos!!!

If you follow me on instagram, you would’ve already seen a similar message some time ago.

I kind of want to take a moment to address my sudden disappearance. And while I don’t feel comfortable diving into things in detail, I would like to still acknowledge it as I basically left with no warning.

That said, no one should ever feel obligated to explain when they need a break, especially when they are not in a good headspace for it. I am just addressing it because I want to and I’m in that good headspace to do so.

First off, I’m sorry to those I’ve left hanging. I know I sort of disappeared, only to share something every once in a while and not respond to any messages. And for that, I apologize. I want to iterate that it was nothing anyone did that made me ignore messages and the like.

To sum up everything, I was very busy. And sick. Like, very sick.

I got pneumonia and the flu at the same time (still recovering from the chest pain lmao), got diagnosed with something hereditary (the beginning signs of), and some other stuff I really don't feel comfy talking about since it's all pretty personal.

While that itself isn’t new, I also got very tired, for lack of a better word. Things were not going great and I needed a moment. I was very overwhelmed, to put it into fewer words. I think anyone would be in my situation.

Does this mean I am back? Yes and no. I’m still not doing super great, but slowly I want to get back into the groove of things. Please be patient with me.

In the meantime, I'm always open to answering asks or dms. :) Though I'll be honest and say that I've gotten really bad at answering dms at an appropriate time ASDFBHGFD

#daytime reblog

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