#dwayne lost boys x reader

[rosemary-writes]

How he holds you

(Lost boys x gender neutral reader headcanons)

Warnings: Marko being a lil cheeky

Authors note: heeeyy chickens, long time no see♡I transferred to university and I have little to no time to write stuff like this anymore. Buut since it’s October, I gotta do my fav boys

David

-David doesn’t really hold you per say. You more or less cling and hold on to him.

-He doesn’t like seeming too vulnerable or soft when in public. Especially while on the boardwalk and the surf nazis are out and about

-However, if you’re standing next to him, he will casually put his hand on the back of yours. Theres something about his palm resting on your hand that just makes him feel content

-When you two are in the cave and hes sitting in his chair or on the couch, he always beckons you to sit on his lap. While you’re on his lap, he’ll snake his arm around your back and rest his hand on your thigh or butt.

-While he says its to “keep hold of what's his” it’s also so your back isnt digging into the metal of his wheelchair.

-It’s old and rusty and he doesnt really want you to be squirming cause it’s hurting your skin

-Some nights when the two of you are alone or you had a bad day, he lets you lay on his chest while he lays down on the couch.

-Your hands fall to his chest and his arms will wrap around you to keep you pressed comfortably against him.

-Even though his heart no longer beats, you swear you sometimes hear faint thumps when you mumble how much you love him into his chest

-Overall 6/10 cause he only holds you back every few weeks.

Dwayne

-Dwayne isn’t afraid to wrap an arm around your waist or hips while in public. It’s his way of showing people that you’re his partner and to keep you close to him

-He’ll sometimes put his fingers through your belt loops

-When meeting up in public, he’ll loosely wrap his arms around your hips while giving you a kiss. When meeting you in private, like at your house, he will actually give you a decent hug

-I like to think that Dwayne will link pinkies with you while walking around the boardwalk sometimes. He thinks it’s really sweet.

-When you two are in the cave, he’ll come up behind you and snake his arms around you and rest his head on your shoulder. His stubble tends to tickle your neck a bit

-he might take in a big inhale of your scent

-When you two cuddle, hes pulling you so close to him that you’re practically smothering him

-He loves it

-His hands will move all over the place. Your back, hips, thighs, butt, maybe one in your hair

-If you fall asleep, hes on cloud 9. He’ll most likely move you both into a small nest spot in the cave and either fall asleep with you or stay awake to watch you sleep. If you guys are at your place, he watches over you while you sleep.

-10/10 cause his cuddles are top notch

Paul

-Paul can’t keep his hands to himself so hes holding you all the damn time.

-Had a bad day? Let him hold you, he wants to make you feel better

-Theres a puddle on the ground? He’ll carry you over it

-Yikes babe, your shoe is untied, guess he’s gotta hold you so you don’t trip

-Yeah, hes very touchy

-Out on the boardwalk he loves to hold your hands. Like, he hates having to let go of your hand if you have to do something.

-Heaven forbid you want to eat or need to sneeze

-On the occasions where he takes you flying with him, he keeps you so close to him. He would never drop you but theres been a few times where you slipped from his grasp and it spooked you. So, he’ll have an iron grip on you while flying over the ocean or Santa Carla

-If you’re ever with him when he’s having a smoke sesh, he goes to maximum handsyness. God help you if you need to pee

-Like Dwayne, his hands are going everywhere, but hes gripping you as if you’re going to float away.

-He loves keeping you close because you’re so warm against his cold body. His cold hands will slip under your shirt and move around. He’s not trying to tickle you, he just loves how warm your back is.

-9.5/10 because his hands are cold as hell

Marko

-Marko’s not as handsy as the others

-Once in a blue moon, Marko lets you wrap your arms around him and he will envelop you in his jacket. It’s warm and it’s a really rare soft moment with him. It only happens when you forget a jacket and you’re both on the boardwalk and it’s freezing. Surprisingly, hes warm because of how thick his jacket is

-However, he mostly keeps a hand in your back pocket or he’ll pinch your butt. If hes showing you something, he takes your hand to lead you.

-Thats about as far as it goes in public.

-However, in private, it is a totally different scene

-He likes to hold you from behind. He sneaks up and wraps his arms around you while shoving his face into your hair

-He’ll only do this when no one is around. He does not want the others to see him like this.

-He does like to cuddle with you. He’s the big spoon and youre always the little spoon

-The feeling of your body expanding while breathing tends to calm him down since he easily gets wound up.

-While spooning you, he’ll lean forward just a bit to kiss you on the cheek. He will also sometimes entwine your hands and kiss the back of your hand.

-He warms up underneath the covers with you.

-Moments like that remind him that it’s okay to be relaxed with others

-I give him a 7/10

#the lost boys imagines #the lost boys x reader #rosemary writes #the lost boys 1987 #the lost boys paul #david the lost boys x reader #dwayne lost boys x reader #paul the lost boys x reader #marko lost boys x reader #marko the lost boys #paul the lost boys #david the lost boys #the lost boys dwayne

[rebelliousstories]

Childhood

25 Days of Ficmas

Relationship: Poly! Lost Boys x Reader

Fandom: Lost Boys

Request: No

Warnings: Fluff, Mentions of Vampirism, Brief Angst

Word Count: 2,404

Masterlist: Here

Summary: It’s Christmas time in the cave, and the Lost Boys mate is making sure that nothing ruins it for Laddie. Nothing and no one.

Christmas in California. There is truly nothing like it. White snowy landscapes were traded in favor of warm white sandy beaches. Evergreens switched out for palm trees, and shorts and a shirt were considered instead of a winter coat. The boardwalk was as lively as ever. People looking to do their shopping and celebrate the festivities. And the infamous band of Lost Boys were there on the prowl. The boys rode up with their passengers, and scanned their eyes around. Far more locals were around this time of year, but that still did not mean that there were not plenty of tourists to feed from. It just meant they had to be a bit more careful. Star unwrapped her arms from around David and dismounted his bike, while Laddie was assisted off of Dwayne’s.

“Stay together this time. I don’t need Laddie coming to find us because you ditched him.” David called out before the duo left. Star turned back and shot him a dirty look, but said nothing as she turned her attention back to Laddie, and walked them around the boardwalk. Marko rubbed his hand across the arms that were wrapped around his waist from behind, feeling the jacket of his lover. She squeezed her arms around his once, twice, and then began to get off the bike with some assistance from the cherub faced vampire.

Paul came over quickly and stole the young lady away from Marko. Dwayne laughed at the pair as they briefly stumbled before moving to go down the boardwalk. She teased the lion haired man about messing up her makeup when he went in for a kiss, but it did not stop him from repeating the motion several times until he felt satisfied that he had gotten all the attention he deserved.

“Paul, you saw me a few minutes ago before we left.” She giggled out, as said vampire was placing many kisses to her neck and chest.

“Yeah, but Marko got to have you for the whole ride over. I missed my babe!” He exclaimed loudly, showing not a care in the world for anything around them.

“Paul, give her back!” And thus, a tug-of-war game was started between the terror twins of the pack. They kept taking the female from the other and fighting to keep her with them. This lasted for several minutes until she was suddenly taken away from the two. Her arms were secured around the naked chest of her dark haired lover. Dwayne embraced the girl and swatted away the hands of Paul and Marko as they tried to reach out. But before long, she was once again passed around. This time, into David’s waiting arms.

“Boys, behave.” He drawled at the two vampires who were still fighting nearby. They paid him no mind, yet continued to hit and grab at each other.

“Boys!” David barked, causing the two to stop in their tracks. Paul had Marko’s ponytail in his hand while Marko was wrapping him in a headlock.

“Stop fighting like children and get on with our night.” He stated slowly and calmly. The blondes released each other with a quick apology from one another. The group walked along the boardwalk once again. As they walked, the female kept switching whose arms she was in as to not have anymore instances like before. She kept watching families taking their children shopping for Christmas decorations, and kids lighting up when they saw toys they wanted Santa to bring them. It made her think about Laddie, the little brother of the pack. Her feet came to a halt as she watched little kids on the merry go round eagerly talking about Christmas Day. Dwayne came to stand behind her and rested his hands on her wait, his chin on her shoulder, and his eyes on the children.

“What’s eating your mind, princess?” He wondered quietly as he pressed a kiss to her neck from where his head was.

“Has Laddie ever had a proper Christmas?” She inquired of her lover, who was arguably the closet to the boy.

“I don’t think so. At least not with us. We’ve never really thought about it.” Dwayne murmured into his lover’s neck. She turned in his arms and wrapped her own around his neck.

“Why don’t we do that for his this year, huh? Presents, a tree, making him go to bed early so Santa can visit? He’d love it.” She gushed as the children in front of the couple continued to excitedly talk to each other.

“I’m all for it. I’m sure the others will be on board. Except we do have to deal with David.” Dwayne trailed off thinking about the bleach blonde vampire. They did not know how he would react to having a Christmas celebration but it was for Laddie; hopefully he would get on board.

Neither one brought up the subject the rest of the night. They did not bring it up when they returned to the boys, nor when Star and Laddie had eventually rejoined them. Laddie kept animatedly explaining how he actually was with Star the whole time, and they even took some spare change and rode a couple rides on the boardwalk. There was not much talking availability during the race down the beach, with everyone whooping and hollering as wind, sand, and sea water whipped around. When they made it down into the cave, Laddie had expressed an interest in going to bed early. The two women in there made sure he ate a little bit before tucking him in to bed together. When they returned, David beckoned their lover over and grabbed her hand before dragging her into his lap.

“Kitten,” he drawled out lazily, “Dwayne tells me you have something to ask of us?” His baby blue eyes pierced hers, and forced her to maintain eye contact with him. She could not look away from him even if she wanted to.

“Yes. Um, Laddie hasn’t had a proper Christmas, yeah? Not with us, or probably his original family. I just figured we could give him a good Christmas this time around. Plus it’s our first Christmas together. What do you say?” She looked out hopeful amongst the group of vampires and the one half. Dwayne looked pleased, Paul was calm kind of excited, Marko was chewing his thumb, Star was happy, and David was deep in thought. It was several minutes before anyone spoke.

“Well, is that all?” David piped up with. Her attention was brought back to the man whose lap she was stationed in. He held a small smirk on his face as he took one hand from his lover’s side and moved it to her face.

“If the kitten wants a Christmas for Laddie and us, who are we to deny her?” His words were so soft that her eyes shut without a second thought, and her face leaned deeper into the gloved hand against her face.

“Is that really the best idea?” Marko questioned from behind his hand that he was still chewing on. A pen drop could be heard throughout the cave. Turning around to face her cherub faced lover, she spoke up.

“And why would it not be a good idea to do this?” Her tone turned deadly as she stared him down. Marko sputtered and tried to come up with some sort of an answer but was unable to. She left her comfy vampire chair and made her way over to the fountain where he had found a spot to sit. Marko was still stuttering out a reply when she made it to him.

“Let me make one thing clear,” she placed her face right in front of his, “this is Laddie’s first real Christmas. This is my first Christmas with you guys. I want to see Laddie’s eyes light up when he gets presents and see that Santa has visited him. If anyone ruins that joy for that little boy o help me!” She hissed at her lover. Marko looked thoroughly scared for the first time in several decades. David began to chuckle which drew the pair’s attention to him. His hands clapped themselves together before throwing them open in a wide gesture.

“She’s in charge here, Marko. I wouldn’t question her. Kitten has claws it would seem.” He laughed, and lit a cigarette as he watched Marko nod and concede to their lover.

“You’re right. I’m sorry. I just haven’t celebrated in so long. I’m afraid I’ve forgotten how.” Marko dropped his eyes down to the floor as his thumb found its way into his teeth yet again. His lover’s delicate hand caressed his cheek, before dropping down to his chin and bringing it up to her eyes.

“It’s like riding a bike, Marko. You never truly forget.” He smiled as he took in her words. That one smile let her know; this was going to be the best Christmas ever.

~

“Will you tell me another story?” Laddie begged as he laid in his little nest in the cave.

“I’ve already told you three, little one. How many more can I tell you?” She questioned, dropping ‘Twas the Night Before Christmas down beside Laddie’s bed.

“Please! Just one more!” He pleaded, making his eyes wide.

“Oh no. Did Paul teach you puppy eyes?” She raised an eyebrow teasingly at the boy.

“Sure did!” The distant shout of said vampire made both of them chuckle. She reached down and picked up another Christmas book to read to Laddie.

“How about ‘How the Grinch Stole Christmas?’” She asked, showing him the front. He nodded eagerly but quickly tried to hide a yawn that threatened to past his lips.

“Or, you can go to bed now, and Santa will visit you to give you presents?” Her request made Laddie yawn again, and snuggle himself further into the covers. She leaned over and placed a kiss on his head.

“They’ll come say goodnight. Don’t worry.” She left and quickly went into the main part of the cave where everyone was busy moving presents in under the tree. Dwayne and Star saw her leave the little nest, and quickly abandoned their presents in favor of going to say goodnight to the boy. Instead, she took over placing the last few presents from herself and the pack all around the tree.

The cave was decorated with tinsel and garland, and little stockings hung around the fountain. A big Christmas tree with pretty silver and gold decorations littered the area nearest the wall. Now, with the addition of the presents, everything looked like a proper family Christmas. Each of her boys came over to give her a kiss goodnight before returning to their perch. Dwayne was the last to come to her, and he lingered just a little bit longer than normal, but said nothing. Her boys retreated further into the cave to escape the rising sun, and she could not wait to see Laddie’s face in a couple hours.

~

Just before sunset, she was awoken. Not by anything in particular, but just the general excitement of the day ahead. She waited by the entrance of the cave for the day to end, and was pleasantly surprised when Marko was the first one to greet her as night fell.

“Good evening, Bella.” He whispered into her hair as he pulled her close in his embrace.

“Merry Christmas, Marko.” A look of realization came across his face.

“Merry Christmas. I had almost completely forgotten.” He admitted, before letting her go in favor of going into the main lobby to sit in front of the tree. Paul greeted her next, complete with his usual sloppy kisses when he did not see her or have her in his arms when they were apart for more than a minute.

“Merry Christmas babe!” Paul exclaimed loudly, and moved to go bother Marko in the lobby.

“Merry Christmas, princess.” Dwayne embraced her and pressed a soft kiss to her hair.

“Merry Christmas, Dwayne.” She leaned back and appeared her place in his arms. Just as her eyes slipped close, a hand came up to her face. Her bleach blonde vampire had finally awoken.

“Merry Christmas, David.” She wrapped one arm around her other lover while remaining in Dwayne’s arms. David slipped closer to the two in front of him.

“Laddie. Laddie, wake up little one. It’s Christmas.” The young halfling rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he sat up.

“What? what’s going on?” He was still confused this early in the evening. Everything to him was still groggy.

“Merry Christmas, Laddie.” That seemed to wake up the boy quickly because the next thing the woman knew, was his arms wrapped around her neck.

“Merry Christmas! Did Santa come?” Laddie wondered excitedly.

“Why don’t you go out there and see?” She teased, and watched the boy excitedly sprint out of the nest, to the lobby. He let out a small yell as he saw what was before him.

“Dwayne!” He ran over and hugged the man, much like he had done to his lover before.

The rest of the day was spent with presents being passed around and opened. Laddie kept getting more and more excited with every present he opened. At some point, she ended up on the couch with all four of her lovers around her as they watched Laddie play with his toys near their tree.

“I wish every Christmas could be like this.” She said wistfully, eyes somewhat glazed over as she watched Laddie. David turned to Marko who left her feet briefly and returned with his hands behind his back.

“Maybe it can.” David smiled at her as he took the object behind Marko’s back, who returned to her feet as he was previously. A bejeweled bottle sat in his grasp, and intrigued her as he took his own swig. The ornate bottle was passed around the group of vampires before it finally got back to her. She stared for a long while at it, before turning to David who never strayed his gaze from her own.

“Drink, love. Be one of us.” He whispered. The request so soft, yet so filled with hope. She knew that every Christmas would be a chance for them to revisit their childhood’s as it was also a way for Laddie to stay with his. Every Christmas from now on, was going to be that much richer.

#rebelliousstories #writing #25 days of ficmas #25 days of christmas #ficmas 2023 #the lost boys imagines #the lost boys x reader #the lost boys #poly lost boys x reader #lost boys david x reader #paul lost boys x reader #marko lost boys x reader #dwayne lost boys x reader #laddie the lost boys

[natalie668]

Chapter 2 - Lost Girl

Warnings: will contain smut in future chapters, MFM, FM, sometimes more than 3 people lol. Violence (hello they’re vampires), mentions of drugs. (Paul smoking weed)

This story is going to be at least 30+ chapters. It’s still in its planning stages for the future but I love Lost boys (have since I was little) i need to let you all know that I’m a mother to 2 autistic children and a lot of my time is spent looking after them, but I will try and post at least weekly. Hope that’s ok with you all ❤️❤️ please feel free to post comments I’ll reply to every single one 🖤🖤

As we make our way through the crowds lingering across the boardwalk i can't help but to follow like a lost sheep. I have no clue where we're going but, but surely my soulmate can't be leading me to danger? That's why my legs willingly follow him as he makes his way towards a motorbike.

He gets on, and holds his hand out to me to take hold of, "come on, jump on." He says his eyes baring into my own.

I take a deep breath and pulling my pencil skirt upwards feeling rather self conscious, I get my leg over and secure my arms around his waist. This is my first time on a motorbike and my heart is in my throat. We begin to take off, he goes at a careful speed, we'd been driving for around 15 minutes before we came to a wooden looking house. We pull up the dirt path leading to the front of the home.

He kicks out the stand and slides off, his arms help me get off the bike, a smile now taking over his beautiful features. "This is my home, come on," he says as he leads me through the front door. "My mum should be home soon."

We make our way into what looks like a living room, there's a teenage boy sat on the sofa reading a Batman comic. I can't help but smile seeing a youngster reading.

He looks up from his comic, a frown marring his features, "why have you bought a girl home Mikey, moms not going to be happy." He practically finishes in sing song with a grin on his face.

He pushes his little brother by the shoulder, "Mom will be happy for me. Sammy; meet my soulmate - y/n."

Who i now know as Sam, his mouth opens wide like a gawping fish. He stutters, "Oh my god! Mikeys found his soulmate!?" He says practically vibrating on the spot with excitement. I can't help but to grin and smile at the kid. He seems so happy bless him.

I lean forward extending my hand, "it's nice to meet you Sammy,". We shake hands both of us grinning.

Michael wraps an arm around my shoulders, "well, I'm going to go get to know y/n some more, shout us when mums home." He says as we make our way up the stairs to what I can only assume is his bedroom.

We step into his bedroom and I take in the posters around jotted around on the walls. A single bed is the only thing to sit on in there. He sits himself down making himself comfy, I make my way over slipping my shoes off before climbing onto the bed.

We look at each other taking one another in, “So, what were you doing at the Board walk, you looked a bit lost. And I know I’ve never seen you there.” He says to me as I press my fingers to my lips, I can’t get over how good looking my soulmate is, he’s so handsome.

I look down at my hands, trying to think of what to say, whether to risk telling the truth and scaring my soulmate away or risking him getting me sent to a nut house. Oh sod it, what’s the worst that can happen.

“You’re going to think I’m crazy,” i say as i look up to him, “This morning I was in the year 2024, and I was on my way home from work, and I got hit by lightning and woke up on the sand in 1987.”

I peer up at, him waiting to see his reaction, peering up at him he seems shocked, obviously what else would you expect. “I promise I’m telling the truth, I know it sounds absolutely bonkers but it’s true.” I say as I look into his eyes, they seem to be taking in what I just said.

He leans forward, his fingers pressing to my cheek, he leans in and kisses my forehead, pulling me towards him. "I believe you, why would you lie about something like that." his chin is resting on the top of my head.

I lean in taking in his scent, I can't help but to feel safe in his embrace, snuggling against his chest. He smells me, I can hear his intake of breath breathing me in.

"You'll be ok love, I promise I'll take care of you forever." he says to me, nuzzling his face against me.

"Forever is a long time Michael, are you sure you can promise forever." i say to him grinning against his chest. I feel his chest vibrate with laughter.

"You'll find, we'll all be able to promise you forever, sweetheart." his fingers caress my hair, his fingers running through it.

I pull away from him, confused. "What do you mean we?," i say to him, does he know my other soulmates?

Michael is just about to speak when theres a knock against his bedroom door, "Come in," he says to the person at the door.

A beautiful blonde lady walks in, you hazard a guess that this woman is his mother. "Hi sweetie, it's lovely to finally meet my Michaels soulmate." she says as she rushes over and pulls me into a loving embrace. her warmness and nurturing nature reminds you of your own mother, a mother who would be in her 20s like yourself in 1987, the thought makes your head spin.

I lean into her hug, "Its lovely to meet you too," i say as she pulls back a huge loving smile on her face.

chapter 3

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[love-toxin]

unbitten - dwayne (lost boys)

plot: you may not have known that vampires existed until tonight, but you're not prepared to go down without a fight when you meet one face-to-face in your house.

cws: blood, referenced violence, knives, a "good girl" but otherwise gn, kissing, reader's a spitfire, implied stalking.

a/n: yes, i know this isn't stranger things, but a rewatch had me simping and my thirst had to be quenched so forgive me ♡

word count: 1.3k

You invited him in–you should have known this would happen.

You've seen him around the pier, hanging by that group of delinquents that always seem to be lurking where they aren't welcome. Driving off on those bikes that roar throughout the night, lights dwindling as they set off into who knows where. You're not all that sure where people like that are welcome, but it certainly isn't anywhere in Santa Carla. Certainly not your home either.

Yet, this is where you find yourself. A tall, dark-haired, bloodied man facing off with you in your living room, nose smeared with crimson that he just licks off his lips with a toothy smirk. Fangs. No average man sports fangs for anything but a fad–nor tries to bite you when you're making a phone call for him to get help, thinking that you should, out of the kindness of your heart, get a mechanic out here for him so he can fix up his bike and get on home. Living alone up on the hill, he probably thought you would give in without a fight–but the dark-haired man with eerily sharp teeth doesn't know you just like you don't know him, which is exactly how you had managed to catch him off guard by cracking him in the nose with the phone.

"Stay back!" You threaten him with the knife you'd snatched off your kitchen counter as you'd dashed away from him initially, the chase starting there by the landline in your kitchen and ending here on the carpet in your living room.

"Or what?" You weren't expecting his voice to be that deep. You readjust your grip on your weapon, raising it a bit higher. Aiming it right at his chest, readied in case he lunges for you so you can get this motherfucker right in the heart, right where it hurts. The blade isn't silver or wood, but it's all you got.

"Or I'll bust your lip up next." He chuckles, and you have to fight not to let your grip slip on the handle. His confidence is aggravating, that smug grin like he's already won even more so. He may be some kind of monster, but you're the only one here with a weapon. "You think I'm joking?! I will!"

"Calm down, sweetie." He takes a leisurely step towards you, shoes sinking into your carpet from the sheer weight and size of him. He towers over you easily, could crush you with those arms and those big thighs and those feet, could keep you still while he does whatever he wants with you. That's exactly why you're so determined not to give him the chance, jabbing the air in front of you with the knife when he takes another step, so he knows just how hard you'll stab if he gets any closer.

"I'll calm down when you get the fuck out of my house." You warn lowly, the amount of warnings he's getting quickly dwindling before you swear you'll do something drastic. He raises his hands in mock surrender, offering some sort of submission so he can safely take another step. By now, he's barely a few inches from you, and you haven't even realized that the knife has drawn back closer to your torso as he approaches. Subconsciously avoiding touching him with it because really, deep inside, you don't have the stomach to kill someone. Not like he does. He lowers his hands when he's close enough to breathe on, and motions for you to put it down–and you follow it, your true fear shining through in the way your hands shake as he touches them.

"Good girl."

The clatter and thunk of the blade hitting the carpet echoes in the quiet, falling off to the side so there's really no chance of you grabbing it before he can grab you. But any regret or thoughts of what you've just done fall silent when he leans in, huge, warm hand cupping your cheek, and brushes those soft lips against yours. They're shockingly soft, so unlike the rest of his demeanour, and while he tastes of musky cigarette smoke and the metallic tang of his own blood, the only firm part about it all is your fingers gripping his leather jacket. The tip of his nose bumps yours as he deepens it, tilting his head slightly to spread your lips by gentle force and slide his tongue past them to meet yours. Warm and thick like…like he's not some creature of the night, but human, beautifully human with the warmth of a man you might otherwise give the time of day.

You can't even put a name to the face, to those lips and those deep, dark eyes, and that stoic smirk that you don't want to admit has you entangled with him like a snake with a mouse. But you let yourself get swept up in the taste of him, in the scent of his aftershave and evergreen cologne that overwhelms any and all sense you should have with this man that just tried to drink your blood.

"See? Don't wanna kill you," He murmurs into your mouth when he finally breaks it off, thumb rubbing your cheek in slow swipes as he lets his forehead rest against yours. Eyes drinking up the myriad of emotions swimming in your own. "Just thought you were too pretty not to taste."

The vampire licks his lips and sinks his teeth into his bottom one, sucking it back and letting it free so you can see how flushed and rosy it gets between his fangs. The taste of his blood on your tongue is what finally draws those words out of you that have been bubbling in the back of your throat, threatening to spill around the lump you have to swallow back.

"Get out." You tremble, voice and body and all, your brow narrowing as your grip tightens once more on his jacket, before you shove him away and watch even more fearfully when he barely flinches. All that strength just to be looked at like you're some sickly kitten hissing at him to stay away. He just smiles in that way he does and walks himself backwards slowly, eyes trained on you and only you, until his feet have crossed the threshold of your home. A wink, and that's when he steps down on to your porch and the breeze of the night whips his long hair gently about his face.

"You just let me know when you want me back." That'll never happen, you're so tempted to say, even though you're hot with shame knowing that that's such a lie. It takes only a matter of seconds for you to rush for the door, and you slam it closed in his face and fumble for the lock, the clicking filling the new breath of silence that's fallen over your home. While you press your ear to it to hear for his footsteps as he walks away, you hear none–and glancing out the window to the side of the doorway reveals nothing on your porch or the steps. Just the gentle wind breezing past your chimes and causing them to tinkle quietly with no semblance of rhythm.

Just wait another night, you'll see. You'll be even more ashamed by how quickly you resign yourself to this heat stirring in your stomach, growing even stronger when your eyes meet with the vampire's over the crowd of the boardwalk tomorrow night. And when you finally realize how long he's been watching, waiting, patiently hoping for that perfect moment to make you one of them–to make you his.

#dwayne lost boys #dwayne lost boys x reader #dwayne x reader #lost boys x reader #lost boys #ellie writes #1k

[bonniebird]

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Paul and Marko erupted into laughter as you realised what they had meant with their teasing. They ran off ahead into the darkness still giggling like hyenas as they got far enough away to blend into the darkness. 

“That’s not funny!” You complained. Your shout was met with nothing but another round of giggling and laughing. You could just make them out as they emerged from the dark patch and headed towards the bright lights of the boardwalk. You cringed as you suddenly came out of the dark and the blinding lights of the boardwalk came into view. Dwayne pulled up along the dirt road running adjacent to the way you had been walking.

“Leave (Y/N) alone!” Dwayne insisted as he let Laddie hop off the back of his bike. While Paul and Marko came back and started playfully bickering with Dwayne, you watched Laddie, hurrying towards Star at the entrance of the boardwalk.

"Get your own human plaything!" Dwayne said and you turned back to him. Paul rolled his eyes as he and Marko skulked off. 

“Thanks.” You muttered. He grinned and shrugged as he leaned back in his seat.

“Well if someone hadn’t said something they’d keep that up all night. Want a ride the rest of the way?” He smiled and helped you up onto the back of his bike, letting you wrap your arms around him. He didn’t bother kicking it into life as the boardwalk was only a few minutes away and he could roll the bike down to where the others were waiting. 

“Are you coming on any of the rides? I promised Laddie we’d go on that one that spins really fast.” You asked as you hopped off and he helped you steady yourself. 

“We’re banned from the rides.” He reminded you.

“So you’re not going to go on them?” You asked and grinned at him when he smiled.

“I’ll come with you but you better keep up this time or I’m letting the security guard catch you.” He was leaning back a little, comfortably sitting on his bike as he waited for the others to stop messing around. 

“You’d let them catch me?” You asked and pouted a little. He grinned and leaned closer to you.

“Absolutely. I’m saving my own skin.” He chuckled when you huffed and shook your head playfully. 

“Well… I guess that sucks for you because I’m so fast.” You insisted. He grinned at you and met your gaze, holding it intimately.

“Oh really? You’re that fast?” He continued.

“Oh yeah, I am. You’d never keep up.” Dwayne looked away from you and over at the others who had found their bikes and headed over to him. When he looked back you had vanished. Even when he looked around he couldn’t spot you.

“Nice try (Y/N)! We’ll find you.” He yelled and laughed when he spotted you running deeper into the boardwalk’s crowd, glancing back with a smile.

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#dwayne lost boys #dwayne lost boys x reader #dwayne the lost boys #bonniebird #valentine2023

[santacarlatourism]

The lost boys x British reader? Paul and marko would absolutely make fun of them

⮞ "It's chewsday innit?" -Paul, to you, every single Tuesday, without regard to which specific regional accent you have

⮞ I don't think any of The Lost Boys are old enough vampires to have ever been in Europe (I'm working on some headcanon posts about their backstories actually). Max, maybe, but not the Boys. So I think they'd be as curious about the U.K.-- and as unaware about it-- as many Americans are. You know, some basic similarities are there but they're not going to know things like the difference between college and university.

But you know, they're not dumb, they can pick up from context that if you say flat you mean an apartment.

⮞ I think they'd be interested in you because you weren't from around there, but not necessarily in an "Oh your accent is so hot way." More so in a "obvious tourists are easy to eat" way. So you've gotta have something besides the British accent to make you stick out in their eyes in a more advantageous way.

And then it turns from "obvious tourists are easy to eat" into "obvious tourists are easy to abduct and turn because no one will come looking for them"

⮞ They'd all find your accent cute but the one most likely to be into it into it would be David in all honesty

#the lost boys x reader #david lost boys x reader #marko lost boys x reader #dwayne lost boys x reader #paul lost boys x reader #post: hcs #by santacarlatourism

[jinxthequeergirl]

Can I have The Lost Boys (your choice of all together or separate m) with an s/o that works in a place like Lirio's Occult Shop from The Craft?

I love this! I picked a handful and if this does well I'll do the rest of them! :)

Sorry these are kinda on the short side

The Lost Boys With a Witchy Oriented S/o:

David:

Thinks its neat but wont show a lot of intrest

Is contantly in there just to see you

Always touching stuff he shouldn't to pester you

Picks stuff up

"Whats this thing do?"

Tosses stuff up in the air and catches it

He likes make you nervouse

Jokes with you when he knows hes upset you by saying stuff like

"Ooooh what are you gonna do curse me?"

And wiggle hus finger around

"Turn me into a toad?"

Its all jokes to him

but he does get a slight chill when you give him a pointed look or give a snarky comment back to him

"Who sayd I haven't Hexed you already?"

Loves when you talk witchy to him

Likes to brag and threaten people with you like you are the more dangerous of the two

Michael:

Doesn't believe in that stuff

Says so all the time

Yet refuses to actually come into the shop

You'll see him lingering across the street waiting for you to get off work or for lunch

Ya know after some incidents in his life he prefers to be extra cautious about that type of stuff

You constantly reasure him that nothing will hurt him

Not all magic and stuff inside the shop you work in is bad

Still doesn't like it

Dwyane:

Doesn't mind either way

Trys to relate to you and the stuff you surround yourself with

Will ask questions

"Whats this?"

"Sage Smudge"

Nodds his head and places it back down

If you offer him anything he'll rais his eyebrow as if to ask if its cursed or not

"It's just Tea Dawyne."

Continues with caution

He'll let you explain things if it makes you happy and will happy try to gift things that may be involved

#horror x reader #slasher x reader #Lost boys x reader #david lost boys x reader #michael lost boys x reader #dwayne lost boys x reader

[just-another-personal-side-blog]

I have no friends to share my headcanons w, so I Used Piccrew to create my Lost Boys OC.

She goes by the name Malice, Mal for short.

Her Sire is thee Helen of Troy, Mal is 359 years old and still remains loyal to the female who turned her.

Upon arriving to Santa Carla, Helen uses one of her Human Thralls to burn Max's house down in the daytime. Thus allowing her to take control of the territory.

Upon meeting the boys she makes it clear that the only rule is no turning kids. With Max gone now Laddie and Star are clear of the half-breed state. With how much Laddie knows, Helen makes it clear that one he is of age... they are to turn him.

Lastly she requires Laddie to be given a proper education, and suggests Malice take that role. Mal has a soft spot for kids and helps him learn how to read/write under Dwayne's careful eye.

The boys are very cynical about the new big man on campus, yet Mal grows on them.

H: "How has it been with the tyke?"

M: "He's talented to be sure. A quick learner."

H: "And his Guard?"

M: "He's sweet, treats Laddie as if he's his own."

H: "Sweet?"

M: "Oh no, don't give me that smile?

H: "What smile?"

M: "The same smile that led to The Great San Francisco Fire. Whatever you're thinking, don't"

H: "How was I to know the blasted cow would kick the lantern over!?"

M: "Just leave it alone."

The first person to show interest is Marko, then Paul, Dwayne (slow burn for sure), lastly boss man David. David is cautious given the first action Helen took was to murc Max.

Ultimately Helen proves to be a far better 'Alpha' of the territory, the boys enjoy a greater sense of freedom without fear. Within the 5 years of developing a mutual respect, Helen smoked out and slaughtered 3 Hunters that wandered into town. Malice scares the Frog boys straight, making it clear she has her eye on them so long as they draw breath.

I want to try and write out scenes from this. Any request for scenes? This is ultimately gonna be a Poly Boys X Malice.

#the lost boys #the lost boys 1987 #poly lost boys #dwayne lost boys x reader #marko lost boys x reader #paul lost boys x reader #david lost boys x reader

[trash-gobby]

🦇 Dwayne Fluff Alphabet 🦇

FLUFF ALPHABET TEMPLATE CREATED BY @snk-warriors

Link to Fluff Alphabet Here

Summary: Some more TLB fluff alphabet headcanons while I continue to write. This time with Dwayne!

Pairing: Dwayne X GN!Reader

Character: Dwayne, Reader, Laddie Thompson

Link: The Lost Boys

RATING: PG

⚠️Warnings!: None.

A ctivities - What do they like to do with their s/o? How do they spend their free time with them?

✨ Dwayne is obsessed with the idea of taking you to a biker racing convention. He loves the atmosphere and wants you to join him on that kind of adventure

✨ He’s also super into going for long rides with you and talking shop if your into cars and bikes

✨ He’s also just into sitting around on the beach at a bonfire and having a quiet one-on-one conversation. He loves hearing you talk.

✨ Also loves doing beachside and boardwalk activities with you and Laddie. It’s great seeing you and Laddie getting along so well

B eauty - What do they admire about their s/o? What do they think is beautiful about them?

✨Qualities which Dwayne finds beautiful in a partner at empathy and patience.

✨Physically he’s really attracted to striking eyes which have a very piercing gaze and shorter hair.

✨ He also really loves a partner who is a good listener since he doesn’t feel like he can vent to the other boys when they’re annoying him. Dwayne likes that you don’t judge and just listen to his complaints while providing good comforting words when needed.

C omfort - How would they help their s/o when they feel down/have a panic attack etc.?

✨Dwayne is the best man to have around during a crisis, whether emotional or otherwise.

✨He’ll know when you need him to calm you or just sit with you if that’s what you desire.

✨Amazing at understanding and setting boundaries that make you feel comfortable with talking to him about just about anything.

D reams - How do they picture their future with their s/o?

✨ Dwayne is a very family-oriented individual. He wants to grow the boys small gang into a big vampire Brady Bunch, and he’d love to do that with you.

✨ In my headcanon of the TLB universe vampires are infertile. That won’t stop Dwayne from wanting to adop kids. However, if your not interested he’ll respect your wishes, but it’s something he’d love to do if your down.

✨Also loves the idea of opening a chop shop or motorcycle shop with you. He hasn’t brought up the idea to the boys yet because it’s something he wants to do on his own and doesn’t want to hurt their feelings by excluding them from being a part of the business in a larger aspect.

E qual - Are they the dominant one in the relationship, or rather passive?

✨Dwayne is by no means passive, but he’s not a super domineering or controlling partner either.

✨He likes balance in partnership. Sometimes he’ll take the lead and sometimes you will.

F ight - Would they be easy to forgive their s/o? How are they fighting?

✨Dwayne tries to avoid getting to the point in a disagreement where it becomes a full on fight.

✨He’ll try to deescalate things as much as possible and make compromises where you need them.

G ratitude - How grateful are they in general? Are they aware of what their s/o is doing for them?

✨Every day that Dwayne spends with you he’s grateful that he found his person.

✨ He’s even told you, whispering it in your ear as you all sit around in the cave hanging out and shooting the shit.

✨ He also likes to show his gratitude through getting you small gifts that have meaning significant to your relationship. For example a beautiful shiny seashell which he’d made into a wind chime which you’d both found wandering the beach together on one of your first dates.

H onesty - Do they have secrets they hide from their s/o? Or do they share everything?

✨ Dwayne is a pretty open book with you because to him honesty and communication is key to a good relationship.

✨ He’ll tell you about some things which he wouldn’t even bring up to the other boys. To him your like his safe space/person to open up about his little anxieties about.

✨ However, he does keep some of the darker secrets of his past to himself as there are some things which even he doesn’t really want to share with you or anyone for that matter.

I nspiration - Did their s/o change them somehow, or the other way around? Like trying out new things or helped them overcome personal problems?

✨ Being with you has allowed Dwayne to feel more comfortable coming out of his shell. He feels he can talk more with you and encouraged to be a bit less stoic and silent by your presence.

✨ You also allow him to feel like he can be a bit more selfish sometimes (in a good way). Sometimes he ends up doing everything for the other boys and is the group mother. You helped him realize he needs to set boundaries and put his foot down about taking on to much responsibility in the group.

J ealousy - Do they get jealous easily? How do they deal with it?

✨ Dwayne isn’t one to get jealous easily. He trusts you and knows that even though someone else may flirt with you, they don’t stand a chance. You love/care for him and wouldn’t return the sentiment of the other person.

✨ If for some reason he does end up feeling jealous, he will likely try to bottle it up for some time and deal with it on his own until he feels like he can talk to you about it.

K iss - Are they a good kisser? What was the first kiss like?

✨ Dwayne is a really good kisser… like a REALLY good kisser.

✨ He takes into account your comfort level and what kind of kissing you enjoy in order to make you get the most out of the experience, as well as him.

✨ He loves running his hands through/over your hair and cradling your face while he presses his lips to yours.

✨ Your first kiss occured while you guys were on the bus heading back from a date. He asked if he could kiss you goodnight and you nodded in agreement, finding him asking consent to be sweet and thoughtful. Then he leaned in and you experienced a kiss which you would describe as laced with passion and fireworks. It was perfect.

L ove Confession - How would they confess to their s/o?

✨ When Dwayne realises he is in love with you, he’s going to wait a little bit to confess his love to you. He won’t be sure if you will return his feelings and wants to see if the feeling will pass or stay forever.

✨ When he’s gotten over this phase of bottling his feelings up, he’ll confess his love to you and ask if you feel the same while sitting together on the beach looking up at the stars.

M arriage - Do they want to get married? How do they propose? What would the marriage be like?

✨ When it comes to marriage Dwayne is more interested then many of the other boys. He’d be totally open to getting married to you, but he isn’t really interested in the spectacle of a giant white wedding.

✨ If you guys were going to have a service he would want it to be small, with only extremely close friends/family.

N icknames - What do they call their s/o?

✨ After your second date going to see a re-screening of Casablanca, Dwayne started calling you “kid” jokingly, like the main protagonist calls his love interest in the movie (“He’s looking at you-”). It started as a joke, but then ended up sticking.

O n Cloud Nine - What are they like when they are in love? Is it obvious for others? How do they express their feelings?

✨ Dwayne is pretty subtle on his feelings when he’s in love. He tries to keep it on the down-low, but to those who know him well, like the boys and you, its obvious. Just the way he looks at you with so much love in his eyes makes it clear.

✨ He expresses his feelings through spending time with you and wanting to be near you. Whether you guys are snuggling in the cave on the couch and talking to each other in hushed voices, or going for long walks on the beach.

P DA - Are they upfront about their relationship? Do they brag with their s/o in front of others? Or are they rather shy to kiss etc. when others are watching?

✨ Dwayne isn’t one for massive PDA. He’s cool with kissing you in public, but he’s not gonna get super hot-and-heavy.

✨ One some occasions he may makeout with you on a bench or if your sitting on the beach together, but wouldn’t take it any further then that.

✨ He isn’t embarrassed about being physical in public, he’d just rather do some things privately.

Q uirk - Some random ability they have that’s beneficial in a relationship.

✨ If you have younger siblings, Dwayne is amazing with them. So much so that when you need a babysitter you/your parents are more than happy to let him watch them.

✨ He’s also really good with your parent(s)/guardian(s) and can charm them even if they think his physical appearance is rather intimidating or gives off a punk vibe they may not find appealing.

R omance - How romantic are they? What would they do to make their s/o happy? Cliché or rather creative?

✨ Dwayne is a very creative romantic. He loves making you little crochet things all the time to make you happy when your down or when its a special occasion.

✨ He’s also the kind of guy to make you things and create events for dates which cater to your interests or a mutual interest you share (i.e. renting out a bar, creating hanging solar system/constellation inspired theme in order to impress you for your birthday).

S upport - Are they helping their s/o achieve their goals? Do they believe in them?

✨ Dwayne is a fantastic person to have in your corner for anything. He’s super supportive of your creative choices, hobbies and career choices.

✨ He will try help you when asked, even if he doesn’t know what your doing or have any experience.

✨ Is not one to crowd you if your wanting space to complete certain goals.

T hrill - Do they need to try out new things to spice out your relationship? Or do they prefer a certain routine?

✨ Although Dwayne likes adding creativity to the things you do together, he does like a certain level of predictable ebb and flow.

✨ He likes being able to have a routine with you because it allows him to feel comfort and organize his other responsibilities in order to be there for you.

U nderstanding - How good do they know their partner? Are they empathetic?

✨ Super empathetic partner.

✨ He is really understanding of your problems and pain, trying to see your perspective even if he doesn’t have the same lived experience as you.

✨ He tries to be empathetic by listening to everything you need to say and be supportive of you sharing your problems and feelings.

V alue - How important is the relationship to them? What is it’s worth in comparison to other things in their life?

✨ Dwayne’s relationship with you is extremely important. He puts it on par with his relationship with the boys (whom he considers family).

✨ The only relationship he cherishes more is with Laddie, who he sees a younger brother.

✨ When it comes to material things and career/hobbies, Dwayne sees you as more important, as he puts more stock in relationships then hobbies or career paths.

W ild Card - A random Fluff Headcanon.

✨ Really likes it when you braid his hair. It relaxes him and he loves the way you do it.

X OXO - Are they very affectionate? Do they love to kiss and cuddle?

✨ Dwayne is quite affectionate. It really depends on his mood how affectionate he is.

✨ Some days Dwayne just wants to lie with your head in his lap while you both read, and other days he’ll be more all over you with kisses.

✨ He also takes into account how you feel about physical affection.

✨ Dwayne doesn’t see physical affection as always the most important thing in a relationship, and if your not interested in/don’t desire physical affection to a certain degree, he is totally cool with that.

Y earning - How will they cope when they’re missing their partner?

✨ Dwayne is really good about being apart from you. Sure he will miss you if your away for a long time, but he won’t be completely unstable, pining for you for hours.

✨ He knows your going to be back eventually, and is perfectly fine sending you letters if your traveling/living in another country, talking over the phone, etc.

✨ He’ll stay loyal and wait until your able to return. Although once you do he may be waaay more excited than you’d think.

Z eal - Are they willing to go to great lengths for the relationship? If so, what kind of?

✨ Dwayne sets healthy limits/lengths he’ll go for the relationship. At least more so then the other boys.

✨ If he’s truly fallen for you though, there is nothing he won’t do for you in order to protect you and show his love. He can be a bit overprotective though.

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[arenpath]

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[charlizekkelly]

hungry like the wolf

Spicy Prompt: “Look how well you’re taking me.”

Pairing: Reader x Dwayne (The Lost Boys 1987)

Word Count: 2167

TW’s: Size kink, slight somophilia, dub-con (??), non-con, pet names (sweet girl & good girl), biting and blood play.

Author's Note: God damn. This got out of hand and like Dwayne, this is a big one (I'm sorry I had to). Who wouldn't want to be fucked senseless by him? Let's be honest, he's the man and would fuck like a God.

Tags (Dwayne's hoes) : @ghoulgeousimmaculate @britany1997 @misslavenderlady @dwaynesluscioushair @bigcreatorwombatdreamer @lostinsantacarla

!18+ CONTENT - MINORS DNI!

The alkaline-infused breeze skittered down the tunnelways of the cavernous home, carrying the scent of the ever-changing tides of Hudson’s Bluff through the cave, blustering the flames within the fire barrels or the candles perched upon rock crevices. Not that it mattered to her, tucked beneath the assortment of blankets on Dwayne’s bed with soft candlelight illuminating the room. Oblivious to the path his thoughts had taken as he peered down at her with dark irises, lingering on the dark fabric of his shirt and the white-lace panties he glimpsed from where her leg stuck out from beneath the sheets, his shirt riding up her body in a way that made him want to groan.

Dwayne was many things–patient, caring, attentive, coolheaded and loyal–but with her, he found himself obsessing over the way she smiled up at him whenever they spoke. Or the way she laughed and he had to feign nonchalance like the sound hadn’t sent blood rushing to his dick and a multitude of thoughts to careen through his head. Of how she tasted, the way he could make her squirm, the sounds she made or the way she felt wrapped around his cock.

This isn’t helping me, at all, he thought, watching as she shifted on the mattress and he gingerly slipped from beneath the sheets. 

Heading toward the room’s doorway before her voice rippled to his ears and he came to a jarring halt, his head turning ever-so-slowly back to where she lay, sound asleep. He waited a moment, locked in the doorway with his gaze pinned upon her, wondering if this was a cruel mind trick played by Paul and Marko. Hell, he wouldn’t have been surprised if David was a part of it–all three blonds notorious for their love of mind games.

But then, the saccharine call he thought he’d heard from her lips filled his ears. A sound so sweet, it almost brought him to his knees. Something his companions continuously taunted him about, the trio aware of his infatuation with the human woman he cared about. But neither of the trio was game enough to cross him, knowing the ease with which he went from coolheaded to protective–possessive–but it didn’t deter their playful jests.

“Dwayne,” she called again, her voice all breathy and laced with lust.

As hard as he tried–which wasn’t very hard at all–he couldn’t fight the smug grin that crept across his face, approaching her with wolfish ease. He knew she was a moderately light sleeper but still, he reached out and pulled the blankets away from her body, baring her to his hungry eyes as he sunk onto his jean-clad knees at the end of the bed and admired her for several moments.

It was as she shifted on the mattress and his dark irises locked on the pearl-white lace that contrasted perfectly with her skin, that his deeply timbered voice filled the room. “Fuck.”

“If you’re going to fuck her, can I watch?” Came Paul’s husky voice through their pack’s bond.

Dwayne’s eyes rolled at the hopeful edge of his companion’s voice–and where he wasn’t opposed to sharing her with him–he didn’t want to share her right now. “Paul,” he warned.

“Is that a yes?” Paul questioned, an audible sigh skittering down their bond when the brunette didn’t immediately respond. “Dwayne?”

Dwayne’s large palms smoothed over her bare legs, up her thighs until he grasped the soft flesh and gently pulled her to the bed’s edge, careful not to wake her as his stare traversed her features. 

“Not tonight.” Came his distracted response before Paul’s presence vanished from his mind.

With a tenderness he reserved for her and her alone, he parted her legs until the flesh of her thigh pressed and bracketed his shoulders. Careful not to nick her skin as he lithely cut the lace from her body, tossing it over his shoulder with little care before he settled his hands upon her inner thighs. Kneading the flesh for a moment as if to savour the feel of her, his ebony tresses tousled and framed his face like a wrathful god whilst his umber gaze remained trained on her face as he dipped his head and his tongue dragged a sensual trail over her labia.

A soft noise tumbled from her lips as he focused his attention on her clit for several seconds, his fingertips sinking into her skin when he dragged a slow stripe up her cunt. He couldn’t stop the low groan that emanated from the depths of his chest if he tried as the taste of her cloyed on his tongue, the sound vibrating into her clit in a way that drew a soft, sleepy gasp from her lips, and for her eyes to groggily blink down at him. 

“Dwayne…what are you–what are you doing?” Her brows furrowed as a breathy moan tumbled from her mouth and she subconsciously ground her cunt into his face, his grasp tightening on her in response.

His head lifted from her cunt, grinning up at her whilst his fingers leisurely toyed with her clit. Like he had all the time in the world. “Oh, this?” He drawled, feigning confusion, fingers dragging the mix of his saliva and her arousal up to circle the sensitive nerve ending, a sharp breath sucked into her chest as a single, thick digit salaciously sunk into her cunt. “I’m taking care of my sweet girl. I’m worshipping her.”

His finger dragged torturously slow, his eyes locked on her face and the way her head tipped back into the sheets when his thumb pressed into her clit, a second digit slipping into her cunt as his pace never faltered. Dwayne’s fingers continued their steady strokes, fingertips curling in a way that wrenched a guttural moan from her lips and a dozen curses to rent off the cavernous walls.

“Fuck, Dwayne. Don’t stop,” she said, hands bunching the sheets beneath her.

“And refuse you of what you want? I don’t think so. I do have a better idea that’ll benefit us both.” A dark chuckle filled her ears, his eyes flashing with something sinful as he pulled his fingers from her cunt and they nimbly unbuttoned his jeans, shoving the fabric down his muscular legs and kicking it off to the side. 

“Benefit us both how?” She said, holding his dark gaze.

“Spread your legs for me, sweet girl.” Came his response as his lips tugged into a wolfish grin.

Without much thought, her legs dutifully parted for him, creating more space for him between her thighs as he discarded his boxers in the same direction as his pants. She watched with heavy-lidded eyes as he wrapped his hand around his cock and stroked himself, stepping into the space between her legs before he teasingly dragged his tip across her cunt and one of his hands grasped the flesh of her hip, the other pressed into the fabric beside her.

“Please,” she murmured as he lowered his head and his lips brushed hers, drawing circles into her clit with the head of his cock.

The muscles of his abdomen rippled beneath his skin, capturing her attention before his voice filled her ears. “What do you want, beautiful? Tell me what you want. Use your words.”

“I want you,” she breathed out against his lips, pushing herself onto her elbows so she could connect their lips, kissing him whilst one of her hands skittered over the chorded muscles of his arm and tangled in his dark locks.

And like it took everything in him to pull away–his lips hovering above hers a hairsbreadth away–the hand by her side balled into a fist and his voice lowered several, heady octaves. “Where?” He grounded out through clenched teeth, the action seeming to sharpen his jawline.

Her brows furrowed with confusion for a moment. “What?”

“Where do you want me, sweet girl? Where do you want my cock?” He rasped, pressing a sensual kiss to the underside of her jaw before he nipped at the soft skin.

“Inside me,” she said, gasping as the first few inches of his cock plunged into her cunt, his girth stretching her insides in a euphoric way. His lips met with hers for a moment, kissing her with ravaging quality before she pulled away from his mouth. “Dwayne,” her gaze darted to where they were connected and the inches his cock still needed to enter her–every glorious inch of him that sent her mind reeling–as he slowly pressed more of his cock into her. “You’re so…big.”

He hummed in response, pressing firm, adoration-filled kisses to her throat. “You say that every time, my love, but look how well you’re taking me.”

His words clamoured in her mind, dousing her in a lust-filled haze when he slowly drew back and plunged the rest of his cock into her, his thumb drawing circles into her clit. A breathy moan–part curse, part garbled moan–fell from her lips, body sinking into the mattress as he quickened the pace of his thrusts and the head of his cock brushed a spot inside her that made her squirm.

Dwayne’s dark tut traipsed across the room, hands grasping her hips to prevent her from squirming. “Not so fast. You wanted me inside you and I gave it to you. So now, you’re going to take it like a good girl.” His thrusts deepened as he peered down at her, revelling in the way soft pants escaped past her lips. “Are you my good girl?”

“Yes,” she breathed dazedly, gasping as his cock pressed against her G-spot and the budding tide of her orgasm crept to the forefront of her mind. “Fuck, Dwayne. I’m your good girl.”

A deep groan fell through his lips, head tipping up to the ceiling as he purposely thrust his hips in a way that he knew would collide with her G-spot and his thumb pressed into her clit, mounting her orgasm as he felt her clench around his cock.

“That’s it. That’s my good girl,” he praised, tearing his gaze from the roof to traverse her body before his thrusts seemed to falter and he hurriedly freed her from the dark fabric of his shirt. His mind short-circuited for a moment when his stare landed on where his cock thrust steadily into her, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip before he refocused on her bare body.

A large hand cupped her breast, mildly irritated at himself for not paying them any attention sooner as he rolled one taut nipple between his fingers whilst his mouth captured the other and he alternated between circling her nipple with his tongue and sucking hickeys into her skin.

“Dwayne,” she moaned, all breathy and filled with a desperation he recognised.

He knew what she wanted the moment her strained plea met his ears, pulling away from her breasts as the hand at her hip tightened and he rolled his hips in a way that drew another moan from her lips, her cunt clenching around him. “Yes, my sweet girl?”

His lips brushed against hers, her soft pants warming his face as he peered down at her with wolfish delight and she managed to form a coherent sentence through the lust-filled haze of her mind. “I’m going to cum. Fuck, let me cum…please.”

“With manners like that? Who am I to deny you?” he drawled, his hand trailing over her chest to grasp the nape of her neck. Supporting her head as he drew her closer to himself and his teeth elongated into fangs, sinking into her throat in the same moment the head of his cock brushed against her G-spot.

A pleasure-riddled moan echoed across the room and down the darkened tunnelways, no doubt reaching Marko, David and Paul’s ears as she came and he swallowed languid mouthfuls of her blood. He pulled away from her throat in the next heartbeat, head tipping back to the ceiling as he came with a guttural moan, fingertips sinking into her hips.

Her blood coated his chin, dripping down his throat to the chiselled plains of his stomach when he refocused on the room around him and he nimbly hooked her legs around his waist, climbing onto the mattress and situating them in the middle of the bed. Dwayne dragged the assortment of blankets over her body as he tucked her into his side, fussing with the pillows until he was satisfied with her comfort and his blood-stained lips pressed a loving kiss to hers, arms woven over her waist.

A content hum tumbled from her lips as his fingers grasped her chin and he angled her head to bare his marks to his gaze, lathing his tongue over the weeping indents he left behind, ensuring they closed beneath his dark stare. The taste of her cloying on his tongue as he forced himself to refrain from plunging his fangs into her throat once more, always craving her like an untapped hunger that couldn’t be quenched.

Hungry like the wolf.

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[rebelliousstories]

Gifts

25 Days of Ficmas

Relationship: Poly!Lost Boys x Reader

Fandom: The Lost Boys

Request: No

Warnings: Light Strong Language, Fluff, Slight Angst

Word Count: 1,394

Masterlist: Here

Summary: The Lost Boys haven't celebrated a proper Christmas in decades. They don't put up a tree, no carols, and no gifts.

If you had told the Lost Boys that they'd have a partner by Christmas, they would've looked at you sideways. But each boy dreamed of their partner. Someone that was fun, wanted to party, loved music and books, loved Laddie, and was okay with the whole being undead thing. Yes, the Lost Boys had always wanted the perfect partner, but never thought in their wildest dreams that they'd get someone like her. She was sweet, kind, beautiful, fun, could give as good as she got, and wasn't afraid to stand up to or for anyone. What they didn't get was her love of Christmas. Well, David didn't get her love of Christmas, yet she was hell bent on getting him in the mood.

There wasn't anyone more excited for the woman's Christmas cheer than Laddie. The young halfling was excited to spend the season with her. Early one night, she had taken Laddie with her to go find decorations for the cave, while the boys and Star were doing whatever they wanted on the boardwalk. He was so excited to look at all the ornaments in the shop. His brothers never did anything like this or even let anything Christmas-y in the cave. Thanks David. Thankfully, he was the only one in the cave that seemed to veto the idea. Laddie wanted to get all his brothers and Star a gift, but he had no clue what to get. While his brothers' lover looked at tinsel, he went next door to the second hand bookstore. Surely he could find something here for one of them. Except he didn't tell the woman where he was going.

She finished paying for the decorations for the tree, but when she looked down, Laddie was nowhere to be found. Okay, maybe he's hiding umongst the fake trees. But her heart started to race when she didn't see him there either. She couldn't go get the boys because she had no clue where they were. Taking another lap of the small boardwalk shop, Laddie was still not there. She officially started to panic. Frantically, she tried to search for the little boy but to no avail. All the sudden, she felt a touching at her sleeve. She looked down and let out a breath of relief.

“Laddie! Don’t do that to me. I was so worried about you.” The little boy looked down sheepishly while the woman fussed over him. She patted over his head, going down his shoulders, and scanning her eyes over the rest of him to make sure he wasn’t hurt.

“I’m sorry. I just wanted to start finding presents for my brothers and Star. I didn’t mean to worry you.” She sighed, and let the tension go from her body while she stared at the boys hands that was holding something.

“As long as you tell me where you’re going next time, sweetie. Now, what did you find?” Her question brought Laddie’s attention to the gifts in his hands. He happily showed her; a beat up book of 17th century poetry.

“Do you think Dwayne will like it? I think he likes this kind of stuff.” Her heart swelled with love for the little boy that she had come to view as a younger brother herself. He might not be able to understand everything going on in his life, but he knows who he loves and what those select people love.

“Dwayne’s going to love it,” she pressed a kiss to his head, “now wanna help me find my own presents for everyone?” He nodded excitedly and took the woman’s hand to continue down the boardwalk. She helped him pick out gifts for everyone, including Star. He seemed stumped at what to get David when the woman gently reminded him that he loves interesting pins to add to his jacket. Her shopping consisted of trying to find unique and personal gifts for each of her boys, Star, and Laddie. It took them a while but they had finally finished shopping all around the boardwalk, complete with getting some wrapping paper for their presents. They joined everyone at the bikes who stared at the two with wide eyes.

“Easy babe. Did you buy them out of decorations?” Paul quipped up from his bike. She got on the back Marko’s after she took Laddie’s bags in her own hands. Chuckling, she accepted Marko’s hand and got on the bike. Dwayne did the same for Laddie, and David with Star.

“Hey, no complaining. You’re presents are in here so I don’t wanna hear it.” The blonde vampire shut his mouth and perked up at the same time. A scoff came from beside her, and she turned quickly to see David finishing her cigarette, with a blank face.

“Just don’t get that shit everywhere. You can put some stuff in the main area, but come December 26th, I want it gone.” She rolled her eyes at him, and the motorcycles roared to life. The pack took off down the beach, engaging in their usual level of shenanigans before they got to cave. The boys helped the women and Laddie down the steps and they set off to begin decorating. It was only a few days until Christmas and she was excited to celebrate with her boys. Everyone pitched in with the decorating. Well, almost everyone. David sat in his wheelchair, lightning up a new cigarette, and watching the festive chaos ensue.

Tinsel, garland, and ornaments decorated the fake tree that they had brought down a few days ago. Everyone was having a blast; the boys shoved each other lightly as they got near each other with ornaments. Star helped Laddie place garland all over the tree, and picked him up when he couldn’t reach the top branches. The unwrapped presents stayed in their bags until the morning so as to not let the boys know hat she had gotten them. Although, before they went to bed, both women helped Laddie wrap his presents for everyone up, taking care not to look at their own presents.

When everyone woke up the next night, they were shocked to see what had happened in the main area of the cave. More than a dozen presents sat perfectly underneath the tree, and the boys were curious. When their lover woke up a few minutes later, Marko walked over with twinkles in his eyes.

“Are those for us, amore mio?” He asked, putting his thumb between his teeth. She smiled and gentle grabbed his hand, and rubbed.

“Of course, baby. But you can’t open them till Christmas. So no peaking for two more days!” She called over to Paul, who was steadily making his way over to the tree. He was failing to be sneaky and pouted when he was caught. Dwayne walked over to his lover next.

“Thank you, princess. We appreciate it and can’t wait.” A sweet kiss was pressed to her head by the tall vampire. Paul bounded over gleefully, his wild hair bouncing with every step.

“Yeah. We really can’t wait, babe!” He stretched it out, and sounded like a whiny child than a fully grown vampire. However he still attacked her cheeks with kisses causing her to giggle. Marko held her close and pressed gentle kisses to her neck. None of them noticed the fifth member approaching but Marko immediately let him pull her into his arms when he got close. David’s face was unreadable. She didn’t know if he was happy, or angry, or even indifferent. He took a deep sigh and looked over to the tree with all the presents underneath.

“Those are really ours, kitten?” He quietly asked, causing her to nod her head. David looked down to his partner, and a small smile over took his face.

“Thank you.” Placing a small kiss to her lips, he let himself smirk a little bit. Once they pulled away, the smirk was full blown over his face. Without looking back, he called to his other pack mates,

“Boys. We’re going shopping!” Hoops and hollers were heard and she was glad that David was finally in the Christmas mood. Although she’s not exactly sure how they carried all those presents into the cave with one go. And she’s also not sure how wrapping paper and tape got on the ceiling. Probably Marko and/or Paul. Leaning towards Paul.

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[natalie668]

Chapter 3 -Lost Girl

As i pull away from her hug, I can’t help but grin. She seems like such a sweetheart; “Come on, let’s go sit down to the dinner table I’ve bought pizza home for tea.” She says as she begins to make her way down the stairs towards where I can hear rustling of pizza boxes opening.

Michael takes my hand, we make our way down for food. He turns to look at me as we get to the top of the stairs, “We’ll continue about your other mates when we’re finished down here.” He says as he rubs his thumb against my cheek rubbing against the side of my lip. I can’t help but blush and nod. This guy is making my heart feel like it’s having palpitations.

Once we’re in the dining room, Michael pulls a chair out for me to sit at, Lucy smiles as she slides a paper plate over to me, I help myself to a piece of pepperoni pizza. Taking a bite I can’t help the moan that escapes. “Hmm, this is so good.” I say. “Thank you for the food Lucy.”

She smiles at me in return, “what’s ours is yours now sweetheart, you’re family.” Michael sits in the seat next to me, his hand rests against my thigh, I reach for his hand with my own, our fingers intertwining.

“So y/n, where are you from.” Sam asks around the pizza that he’s chomping away at in his mouth, Michael and Lucy grimace over his lack of table manners neither impressed seeing the food in his mouth while he’s talking.

“I’m from y/h/t, in y/c,” I say as i take another bite, Michael’s fingers squeeze against my own. I appreciate the comfort from his touch.

Lucy seems to read the room, and quickly changes the subject getting Sam’s attention from me, I appreciate it. After a couple of more slices of pizza Michael excuses us and we head back to his bedroom.

As we enter his room he leans behind me and slides the lock across the door, we both seem to lean in at the same time, his lips pressing against my own, our tongues caressing one another. I pull away, breathless.

I stare up into his eyes, “You were going to tell me about my other mates?.”

He sighs and throws himself down onto his bed, “I did, didn’t I.” He says with a sigh, his hands run through his curly hair. “What I’m about to tell you is going to sound crazy, but you’ve got to trust me. I’m telling the truth.” He says.

I look at him smirking, “Pretty sure I’m having Deja-vu here.” He looks at me with a grin, “You can tell me anything, I’ll believe you, like you believed me.” I say as I come and sit next to him my hand reaching out and taking hold of his.

“Your mates, and I. We’re vampires.” He says, his eyes peering up to my own.

I sit there in shock, surely I misheard. “Uhm, please repeat that.” I say, even though I don’t need him to repeat it, “you know what you don’t have to repeat it, what do you mean by vampires, like Interview with the Vampire, vampires? Bram stokers Dracula?”

Michael looks away from me, and when he turns back his eyes are a golden orange colour, his facial features have changed and he now has fangs in his mouth.

I lean forward, I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I’m intrigued to hell about those fangs, and how can he still look so incredibly handsome with his vampire face. Heck I’m kind of not surprised I’m pretty turned on by the Vampire face, Angel and Spike from Buffy used to make me hot and bothered too.

I lean forward taking my hand as I trace my fingertips down his face, tracing his cheek bones, all the way across his lips to his teeth, my finger gets too close to the pointy bit and it pierces the tip, a drop of blood puddles up on my finger, I take it into my mouth sucking it away.

Michaels gaze follows my finger to my mouth, he leans in and kisses me, his tongue pierces my mouth, his tongue attacking my own like he’s trying to suck that little bit of blood into his own mouth. We pull apart both breathless, his face back to normal.

He looks over to the alarm clock on his side table, it reads 11:17pm, “We should go meet your other mates,” he says with a sigh, as much as he’d like to keep you to himself, he knows that if they find out he’s kept you like that without letting them meet you he’ll be in for a hell of a shout down.

I can’t help but to feel both excited and scared, you’re about to meet 4 other soulmates, who are vampires no less. With a nod, you take his hand in your own and you both make your way out of the house.

As we set off on the bike, the wind blows in my hair. I look around at the surroundings which pass us by, the sound of the boardwalk lingers as background noise. Soon enough we’re driving through wooded areas, and we come upon a cliff, Michael pulls us over.

He takes hold of my hand, leading us down some scary looking steps, we keep going down until I can practically feel the spray from the waves hitting my face. I look forward taking in the signs saying no trespassing etc. we keep going forward, descending into the cave i expect it to look like what a cave should look like, instead it looks like a cave that’s swallowed an old looking hotel.

I take a step away from him, this cave feels like home, I have no clue as to why, it doesn’t look like our own home we no longer will ever see, but it feels like it’s mine.

Michaels arms wrap there way around my waist, I lean back into him. “They should be back soon,” he says against the back of my head. He leads me to the sofa, we both get comfortable, I look around spotting what looks like a hallway leading out of the main bit of cave. I walk forward, taking in the miscellaneous bits around, I pass a bookshelf as I go further into the cave. My fingers caress each books spine, whomever the books belong to have taste.

“Come, we can explore later. I heard there bikes. They’ll be here any minute.” He says as he drags me back to the entrance.

Taking a deep breath, I hear laughter echoing down to us. The first person who steps down has bright bleach blonde hair. His eyes meet my own, their name burns on my arm as our eyes meet.

“Mate,” he says as he rushes forward towards me, his hands taking hold of either side of my face.

I look at him, peering into his face, “my name is y/n.” I say as I rub my cheek against his fingerless gloved hand.

“David,” he says after a few seconds, he looks over to Michael his eyes squinting at him, they seem to have a silent conversation. I can’t help but wonder if their vampireness gives them the ability to share thoughts.

Authors note: Thank you guys soooo much for liking both chapters and for the comments. Next chapter we have more interaction with David, and we meet the rest of the boys. This is an AU story, you will see just how much in the following chapters 🖤 let me know if you’d like to be added to the tag list 🖤❤️

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[love-toxin]

wait being sired by Dwayne is just so hot 😍 You can't deny him because of his vampire seduction and obey his orders to sit on his lap to become a pretty little ornament for him. Being carefully watched when you go out to the boardwalk because Dwayne is so so possessive. ughh i need this

HEH.....when you see each other at the boardwalk, he lets you come to him, but he also won't let you get away. he knows you're gonna drift towards him tonight like something's guiding you into his arms, some inner instinct you haven't felt before that causes you to cross paths with him more the more you try to get away. eventually you bump straight into one of the other vampires--Marko plays with your hair a bit while you're looking at a comic in the Frog brother's store, Paul offers to buy you a drink and chuckles when you hurry away from him, David encourages you to come for a ride on his bike, swears he'll drive slow with a pretty thing like you on the back--and every encounter corrals you right into Dwayne's embrace, where you won't be able to break away because the look in his eyes won't let you. some kind of invisible force keeps you there, keeps you leaning back into his touch as he strokes his fingers up and down your arm, holding you in his lap as you sit on one of the many benches that line the boardwalk. no idea that he's not gonna let you go home peacefully after this, that he's gonna lead you into his home first--just get you nice and comfy while the others prepare a sacrifice for your full initiation ♡

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[bonniebird]

Dwayne x Fem!Reader

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Your favourite light show on the boardwalk had been cancelled. Some idiots, Paul and Mako swore it wasn’t them and Star had confirmed that they were telling the truth, and had ruined the lights once they had been put up.

They had been shredded and pulled down, unravelled from their snowflakes, gift boxes and snowman shapes. You’d been in a horrific mood since. It was what set the holiday season in motion but now it seemed like it was just any other month. They’d tried to cheer you up but you were too blue to be changed. 

“Hey!” Laddie yelled as you made your way to the boardwalk. It had been light when you left your house but now it was dark. 

“Hey Laddie.” You said and smiled as he hurried to take your hand and tug you along faster.

“Come on, you have to hurry!” He said urgently as he pulled and pulled. You hurried after him and the pair of you broke into a slow run as you spotted a line of bikes.

“Hey!” Dwayne called. He lifted Laddie onto the back of his bike as he hurried over and Paul scooted forwards so that you could sit on the back of his. The group moved down to the beach. You spotted Star and David in the distance next to something. 

Dwayne got off the bike and hurried over to help you off the back of Paul’s. Laddie ran off to tell David and Star that you had all arrived while Marko and Paul started messing around. There was suddenly a bright blinding light and you winced. Once your eyes adjusted you saw that the light was made up of dozens and dozens of fairy lights. They were twisted into wonky snowman shapes and snowflakes.

"Merry Christmas darling." Dwayne said as the others ran off and started messing around. You smiled and turned to look at him.

“You did this for me?” You asked and hugged him.

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[santacarlatourism]

The Lost Boys turning a Vegetarian/Vegan S.O.

DAVID

He finds the irony of it amusing. When he’s planning on turning you, your dietary ethics are not going to sway him. He thinks making you violate a little moral qualm that he doesn’t even empathize with is a small price to pay for making you immortal. Plenty of people resist vampirism at first because they don’t like the idea of killing, and he’s not worrying about this any more than he’s ever worried about that.

He notices your hesitancy to accept the wine from him. Maybe you’re worried about the way animal parts are used in processing wine so much of the time (not that David would be aware of that even being involved). Or maybe you’re just skeptical about drinking alcohol from an unmarked bottle that clearly was not pulled from a supermarket shelf.

David pulls the bottle back. “Bottom’s up,” He says, tilting his head back to drink from the bejeweled bottle in a sign of good faith. His eyes seem wild for a moment, before he takes it from his lips and holds it out to you again. David’s gaze is steady on you and he notices your persistent wariness as he licks the last of the so-called wine from off his lips. “Come on. You trust me, don’t you? That’s what friends do, right? They trust each other?”

Something about David feels so compelling as your hand moves of its own accord, it feels like, to drink something that doesn’t taste quite like wine. Maybe it’s gone off.

DWAYNE

He’s a bit more sympathetic than David, but not by much. It’s more so that he’s aware enough that this may present difficulties further on down the road, and unlike David he’s not the type to figure he can just deal with those problems when they arise. Left in charge of turning you he’s more the type to try to nudge you here and there, at first. Put the idea in your head that being a vampire wouldn’t be all bad so hopefully things go a bit more smoothly.

He takes you to see Fright Night at the boardwalk theater, just to sort of gauge your interest in vampirism. He’s hoping you’re intrigued, not totally terrified. If it’s the latter, then, well, he figures he and the other guys may want to prepare for when you inevitably freak the fuck out when you realize you’ve been turned.

Much to his relief, you walk out of the theater with the sort of interest he was hoping for. “I don’t think I could kill someone, though,” you say. “I mean... I can’t even stomach eating a steak from the supermarket.” His theoretical question of would you be a vampire if you could hung in the air.

Dwayne shrugs as if he’s not eaten people thousands of times, as if he’s not about to give you a nice drink of wine when you’re back at the cave. “I mean, people and animals are kinda different. You can’t factory farm people,” He grins, a twinkle in his eye-- “Yet, anyways. You’d have to hunt them. More ethical”

You laugh. “I suppose so.”

MARKO

You’re walking with him on the train tracks, he’s smoking a joint. Offering it to you, if you’re receptive-- he’s learned from watching David with others they’ve turned in the past. A stoned victim person is going to have their guard up a lot less when he hands them strange liquids than a sober person. Has he considered that you’ll have moral qualms with this? Sure. But people have moral qualms with a lot of things, and the Lost Boys still usually get their way.

He’s betting, largely, on the vampire instincts that you’ll end up developing. Eventually, you’ll either have to feed, or you’ll starve, and he’s yet to see a vampire whose body let them get to that point. If you get hungry enough, and they put blood in front of you, you will eat it, and you’ll forgive them eventually. (Marko tries to ignore the fact that Star didn’t, though, and Michael didn’t either).

He sits down on the grass when you make your way across the bridge, and you plop down beside him. You enjoy being there, it’s nice and its quiet and it’s rare you get a one-on-one outing with any of the boys. He pulls a bottle out from inside his coat and passes it to you. “Thirsty?”

PAUL

You would think that as the one that was most recently turned and thus the most empathetic to human concerns, Paul would have a bit more sympathy for your ethics here. But he doesn’t because Paul is impulsive, and he’s much more focused on how great things are going to be when you’re all one big happy vampiric found family than he is on how such a big change is going to make you feel.

He thinks that it’s cute you like animals or care about the environment so much, and that you’re great at sticking to your guns about things, but he figures since vampires literally have to drink blood to live so it’s a very different situation than humans eating animals, and you’ll probably be fine.

He does it when you’re getting frisky in one of the beds in the hotel. He’s having a good time, you’re having a good time. And what better time than that to seal the deal? Paul is straddling you, half-naked, hair thrown back, and he reaches and grabs the sparkling bottle off the bedside table he’d placed it on earlier. He takes a swig and passes it to you, watching as you take a drink.

He eagerly resumes his activities.

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