#dwayne x trans reader

[momthesearemydinnerguests]

"I'm right here, baby. Just breathe."

Dwayne x Trans masc reader. Hurt/Comfort. You have a dysphoria-induced anxiety attack at the boardwalk, and Dwayne stays back to comfort you.

Word Count: 1,054

TW: descriptions of gender dysphoria, body dysphoria, anxiety attack, unsafe binding practices, tobacco smoking

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You've been hanging out at the boardwalk with the boys again, as has become your Saturday tradition. You were already pretty blazed when you got to the boardwalk, and you’re feeling pretty good. Dizzy in the good way, the way that makes you feel light. The smoke doesn’t dull your senses (if anything, colors are actually brighter and sounds are clearer), but there’s a haze between you and them and you are floating above it peacefully. You and Marko are sharing a cotton candy bigger than your head, taking turns picking pieces off and throwing them at the back of Paul’s head, and Dwayne has his arm around your waist. Occasionally leans over to nip at your ears or neck when he thinks no one is looking. You’re following the sounds of the calliope toward the carousel at the far end of the boardwalk, hellbent on getting the most out of your money before security throws you out again, when it hits.

You’re not even sure what triggers it. Maybe it’s the way the bandage around your ribs rubs against your Iron Maiden shirt just wrong, or the way your own laughter sounds compared to the other boys, but suddenly you’re painfully aware of your own body. Of all the ways it falls short. The roundness in your cheeks, the fact that you’re almost a head shorter than everyone else here even with your platforms. Your chest begins to itch and get that plasticy feeling, like a cheap Halloween costume you can’t take off. You try to ignore it as long as you can. Try to focus on the conversations going on around you. 

Dwayne must feel your shoulders sink slightly, though, because he tightens his hold on you ever so slightly and slows his pace to create some distance between you and the others. You lean into him slightly for comfort. As you start to Paul turns around to face you guys, walking backward without breaking his stride, giving you a mischievous smirk. “Yo, slowpokes. What’s the holdup? I wanna grab a bite before this place shuts down.”

Before David can tell him to be patient, Marko joins in. “Yeah, you lovebirds got somewhere else to be or something?”

“Yeah,” you pipe up, matching his smile and kicking a discarded cup in his direction. The bravado does a decent job at masking your discomfort. “Away from you idiots.”

Dwayne laughs a little at the salt in your voice and waves the others off. “We’ll catch up with you guys. Don’t worry, Pauly, I’ll take good care of him.” He gives Paul a suggestive wink, who nods his respect before pulling Marko into a headlock and dragging him ahead. Once you’re alone, Dwayne pulls you into a quiet spot next to one of the closed food shacks. “You good, baby?” 

You start to say you’re fine, not to worry, but now that you’re alone the words stick in your throat. You shake your head and sink to the ground against the wall, picking nervously at the mesh sleeves poking out from under your T-shirt. For all your attempts to stifle it, your heart rate is increasing fast. The sounds of the boardwalk cut through the haze in your brain, louder and sharper because of the anxiety building in your chest, and it feels like walls closing in around you so you can’t breathe. Before you can stop them, your eyes feel with tears. And then you feel stupid for crying, so you angrily brush them away, but that only makes them fall faster. You start to pound at your knee in frustration, but Dwayne catches your hands and pulls you closer. 

“Shh… It’s okay, baby. I’m right here. Just breathe. In four, hold four, out four, right?” He scoots over to sit next to you, wrapping a gentle arm around your shoulders but still trying to give you space to breathe. He touches your chest gently above your T-shirt, asking for your consent, before slipping his hand up under it and the bandage. You cringe a little as his fingers brush your breast, but the distance he creates between it and your chest does make it easier to breathe. “1…2…3…” You grip the lapels of his faded motorcycle jacket and squeeze your eyes closed, trying to focus on breathing along with his counts.

Slowly, ever so slowly, your breathing begins to even out again and eventually your heart rate decreases. Not back to its normal resting pace, not yet, but at least it isn’t threatening to jump right out of your mouth. You finally release your stranglehold on Dwayne’s jacket and your shaking hand wordlessly grabs for the cigarette tucked behind your ear. He lights it for you, and the two of you just sit in silence for a few moments while you let the nicotine work its magic. When you finally look back up at him, his brow is furrowed with concern and you can see the gears turning in his head as he tries to work out what went wrong. You immediately feel guilty for worrying him, and look down in shame. “I’m sorry for ruining the night.”

“Hey.” You feel his firm hand on your chin, urging you to look up at him. You hesitate, but obey. He looks deep into your eyes and wipes your tears away. “ “I’m a big boy. No one ruins my night except me, got it?”

“But-” The stern look he gives you kills the protest in your throat. After a second you nod. “Okay. If you say so.”

“There’s my good boy.” He leans forward to give you a quick kiss and then pulls you to your feet. “Now… you wanna go home?”

You shake your head. “No, that’s okay. Let’s find the others.” 

Before he has a chance to ask if you’re sure, you start walking ahead. The anxiety is still there. The dysphoria still sits in the hollow place between your ribs, gnawing at you like an animal caught in a trap, but it’s quieter now, drowned out by Dwayne’s words echoing in your head. “My good boy.” My good boy. My good boy. You’ll wear those words like armor for the rest of the night, and whenever that animal gets too loud, you’ll lean over and ask him to say it again.

#the lost boys 1987 #lost boys 1987 #the lost boys #dwayne the lost boys #lost boys imagine #dwayne x trans reader #tw: dysphoria #tw: dysmorphia #tw: smoking #tw: unsafe binding #dwayne imagine

[lazywerebat]

dwayne who would give his old shirts && hoodies to his trans boyfriend, later seeing one of his old fav hoodies is mentioned boyfriends dysphoria hoodie && new fav hoodie to wear almost every day.

dwayne would literally feel his undead heart melt && fall more in love with his beloved boyfriend <3:

#korvin saying stuff #DWAYNES ALSO GIVING THEM TO HIM CAUSE THAT BOY HAS SENSORY ISSUES CAUSED BY HIS AUTISM #DWAYNE'S AUTISTIC IDGAF WHAT Y'ALL SAY ++he has bpd too :3 #the lost boys #the lost boys 1987 #tlb #tlb 1987 #lost boys #the lost boys dwayne #lost boys dwayne #ftm reader #ftm t4t #x ftm reader #t4t #trans male y/n #x trans male reader #trans male reader #the lost boys dwayne x trans male reader #lost boys dwayne x ftm reader

[astr0exe]

Coming out as transmasc to the lost boys ??

THIS HAS BEEN IN MY BRAIN FAR TOO LONG

TW : some sexual content at the very end

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

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

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

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

im absolutely gagged for these boys

#tlb x reader #tlb 1987 #x transmasc reader #x trans male reader #tlb smut #david tlb #dwayne the lost boys #paul tlb #marko tlb #headcanon #cas speaks

[soupbabe]

The lost boys celebrating trans masc readers 2 year anniversary of being on T? I just had mine last week :3

Celebrating Your Transition with the Lost Boys (Transmasc! Reader)

Aaa congrats!! Wishing you a happy pride and a safe n easy transition<33 I just wanted this to be just tooth rotting and I may have accidentally stumbled into poly lost boys w this one 😭 definitely all up to interpretation though!

Tagging: @slaasherslut, @the-pinstriped-hood, @devil-doll13

- Omg are you kidding me?? When the Lost Boys want to party and celebrate, they party

- You're the man of the hour, expect to be up all night screaming down Santa Carla with all the boys!!

- Sincerely though, all the boys are so proud of you and your journey

- The whole coven came together because they wanted to be themselves unapologetically, you're a shining example of what it means to be a lost boy!!

- I fully expect Paul and Marko getting one of those "It's a Boy!" gender reveal balloons

- Yeah they did it when you first came out. Yeah it's funnier the second time.

- They're both definitely in charge of getting you snacks too

- Marko has your favorite food orders committed to memory, he'll absolutely surprise you to your favorite take outs!!

- It's very much a fun thought for David to let you be co-leader for the night because let's be real he's never going to surrender fully

- You get the specialties of riding in the back of David's motorcycle and dictating where they go for the night (though expect him to ditch your own plans early because he swears he knows a better place)

- Head empty only Dwayne giving you a gift to celebrate your milestones!!

- He's made you a charm bracelet and every milestone he gifts you a charm to commemorate (your coming out, your first dose, and your first year on T.)

- While now there's only 4 little beads dangling from your wrist, soon enough a lifetimes worth of charms will decorate your body as long as you stay with your boys <33

#The Lost Boys x reader #the lost boys 1987 #the lost boys dwayne #paul the lost boys #david the lost boys #marko the lost boys #tlb marko x reader #tlb dwayne x reader #tlb paul x reader #tlb david x reader #slasher x reader #slashers x male reader #trans reader #horror x reader

[britany1997]

Heyyyyy, so my birthday is in April and it said your asks where open so I was wondering if you could write

a poly Lostboys x insecure artsy trans masc reader. Like they’ve all been dating already and find reader or somethin. Cause I love your work and I would kill (🤭) to be a vampire.

Now and Forever

Omg of course I can write this for you friend!! I hope you have an amazing birthday!!!

Poly! Lost boys x Ace

Special thanks to @cryptic-michael and @pixielostboy for pre-reading this for me:)

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You strolled down the boardwalk, headphones on and Bikini Kills blaring.

You waded through the sea of Hawaiian shirts and khaki shorts, the epitome of Santa Carla boardwalk men’s “fashion.”

But like a lighthouse in a storm, your gaze fell on the most incredible jacket you’d ever set eyes on.

It was a collage of colorful patches sewn together into a sort of Frankenstein creation.

It was magnificent, it was a masterpiece, you were touching it.

The blond man in the jacket turned in surprise as your fingers carded through the squid fishing lures hanging from his shoulder. His eyes scanned up and down your form as he seemed to be equally pleased with your sense of style.

He smirked, “name’s Marko babe. What’s a handsome guy like you doing in a place like this anyways?” the blond man purred.

You returned his smirk, “could ask you the same question. I like your style man, you do this yourself?”

The blond man ran his fingers through his curly hair, “yeah, sewed the patches on and everything,” he turned around, looking at you over his shoulder, “this lady on the back? Painted her myself, painted a lot of these actually,” he turned back around to face you.

You ran your hand over the fabric in awe, “amazing,” you whispered.

“What about you?” he asked, “you paint those overalls?”

You smiled with pride, “sure did,” you posed to show off your handiwork, “like ‘em?”

Marko bit his thumb as his eyes raked over you once again, “love ‘em,” he praised.

“You like the Front Bottoms?” He asked, pointing to a patch, “haven’t met anyone else who’s even heard of ‘em.”

You had zoned out as Marko spoke, distracted by the flash of pink, white, and blue wrapped around his wrist.

You smiled, “cool bracelet,” you told him, as you held up a matching one on your own wrist.

His smile widened, “don’t meet many cool guys like you around here, I’d love to introduce you to my boyfriends,” Marko offered, “if you’d be interested of course.”

Years later you were dating the four handsome male vampires.

They had told you their secret early on in the relationship, and you were happy to accept them exactly as they were.

In fact, you had always had a fascination with the mystical side of life, and it didn’t surprise you at all that the guys you’d ended up with were…less than alive.

What did surprise you however was the pit in your stomach that grew every time another year passed you by.

You grew and changed. You aged. But your boys stayed exactly the same as the day you had met them.

You never say grey hairs in Paul’s blond mane, you never noticed a wrinkle on David’s face. It made you nervous.

You wanted to be with the boys forever, but the fact was that forever for you wasn’t the same as forever for them. You were too young to be thinking that your time was running out.

You were headed to the cave to celebrate another birthday with your boys.

You were excited for what they had planned, you really were, but you didn’t love the reminder that you were progressing while they were permanently fixed in their 20s. You tried to push the thought from your head as you climbed down the ladder into the cave.

When you entered the main alcove of the cave, your jaw dropped.

A giant white sheet had been hung on the wall of the cave, and across from it sat a projector, ready to cast movies onto the screen. Lining the floor of the cave were mattresses, pillows and blankets constructed into one massive bed that you and your boys could all fit on.

Paul was already underneath the covers, wrapped in three different heavy blankets, while Marko and David fiddled with the projector trying to make it work.

Dwayne strolled into the main alcove, tons of snacks in hand, while you were observing the scene around you speechless.

He smiled when he saw you, “happy birthday handsome,” he said before walking up to kiss your cheek.

At his words the other boys turned in your direction.

Marko grinned, “happy birthday baby,” he strolled over to wrap his arms around you, “do you like your surprise?” He whispered in your ear.

“It’s perfect,” you assured him as you smiled brightly, “I love it.”

He kissed you softly, “you’ll love it even more when you see the movies we bought to watch with you.”

David coughed.

Marko rolled his eyes, “I guess I’ll let David show you the options.”

David stepped forward to wrap you in an embrace, “happy birthday love,” he pulled out The Silence of the Lambs, Psycho, and a collection of all the Saw movies from his jacket. “What do you wanna watch first?” he asked.

You weighed your options, “the silence of the lamb for sure,” you decided.

He smiled, “sounds great love, we’ll put it in for you.” He snapped for Marko to join him at the projector.

Paul, who hadn’t moved from his spot on the frankenbed, pulled back the blankets piled on top of him. “Hey baby! I have a spot for you right here.”

You laughed as you snuggled in next to him.

He pressed sloppy kisses all over your face before pulling back, “happy birthday sugar!”he whispered excitedly.

You beamed, “thanks Paul,” you said as the other vampires crowded around you on the bed and the movie began to play.

As the credits ran on the last movie you let out a yawn and glanced up to see the Sun threatening to rise. You sat up, “thanks for an amazing birthday guys, but I should get going so I don’t end up dating four incredibly handsome piles of ash.”

You moved to roll out of the bed, but David’s hand on yours stopped you.

“Before you leave,” he started, “we have one last gift for you.”

Marko quickly scattered out of the bed and returned with the bejeweled glass bottle.

You gasped as you realize what they were offering you.

“Drink now,” David began, “be with us forever.”

Paul squeezed your arm for encouragement while Dwayne whispered a soft ‘I love you’ in your ear.

When Marko handed you the bottle, you didn’t think twice as you let the thick red liquid slide down your throat.

This birthday would be your last.

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[ares-the-strange]

Exciting Beginnings

Pairing: Poly!Lost Boys x Gn!Trans Masc! Reader

Warnings: None

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Excitement clouded your chest, a smile permanently plastered on your face. A few happy stims left your lips as you shook yourself about. Finally you were going to be who you wanted to be, finally you could start to recognise the person in the mirror. Years ago you were THIS close to going on Testosterone, you were at the gender clinic, talking to a psychiatrist, with another appointment booked. You were over the moon when your mother said something that broke your heart. “I don’t think you’re mentally stable enough for this”. And with that it was taken away.

Tomorrow, tomorrow was the day you would go to the doctors and restart your quest to get back to where you were. As soon as you had gotten the appointment you felt giddy, and you didn’t think you’d be able to hide it from the boys if you tried. Not that you would, the boys were incredibly supportive of you and your gender, happily killing anyone who harassed you. 

Nighttime came as the sunset, the oranges and pinks cluing you in to the fact your boyfriends would soon be joining you. The waves crashed in the distance, yelling of surfers mixing with the ocean breeze. People started to crowd the boardwalk, attracted like moths to the flashy lights. The already wide grin broadened as you felt arms snake around you, a shirtless torso pressing against your back. “Hi little dove” Dwayne’s smooth voice spoke softly in your ear, pressing a kiss to your temple. Spinning on your heel you faced Dwayne, seeing the others standing next to him. 

“Something going on or you just super happy to see us, doll?” Paul asked, taking notice of your cheshire cat smile almost immediately. 

“Mm you keeping secrets?” David added, walking a little closer to you, placing his gloved fingers under your chin, lifting it up “does kitten want to clue us in?” 

“Ok ok! So-” another verbal stim as you clenched your fists “so you know how I’ve wanted to go on T for like forever?” The boys nodded, listening intently to my excited tone “I’ve got an appointment tomorrow to get back on track to get it!” Marko and Paul whooped and hollered, hugging you as they cheered and jumped up and down. Happily waiting until the pair’s energy died down, David and Dwayne stood with smiles on their faces. 

“We’re so happy for you babe!” Marko yelled, knowing how badly you had wanted this for multiple years now, and only now were you confident enough to do so despite your parents disapproval. Eventually the two blondes calmed down enough to let the two others join the celebration. 

“I’m so happy for you” Dwayne congratulated, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck, his comforting smell enveloping you as David gave a soft smile

“We know how much this means to you kitten, I’m incredibly excited for you” This was one of the few times he spoke without the snarky quip in his words, genuinely happy for you to finally achieve this first step. The boys looked at you with love, the glow of your happiness giving them no choice but to join in with their own smile. 

“We should celebrate!” Marko cheered, Paul adding a shout of agreement. 

“Let’s go!” You agreed, impossibly happy that you were able to share this excitement and joy with the people you cherished most. A long forgotten sense of content blanketing the group of vampires, the person they cared for most was finally getting the happiness they deserve.

#the lost boys #tlb #x reader #gender neutral #gn #trans #masc #male reader #paul #marko #dwayne #david

[justalineinasong]

Taking Requests!!

hi, so as a new written who wants to get foot in on fanfic tumblr, i wanted to take fanfic requests! so id love you to read my fandom list and then send any ideas or just prompts you wanna see. I write male!reader (trans inclusive ofc!!) and gn!reader, aswell as ships!!

Fandoms I Write For

(Fandoms i really wanna write for **)

X-Men **

MCU

Criminal Minds**

The Santa Clause **

Paul Dano character

David Krumholtz characters**

Star Wars

What I Write

I will write pretty much anything expect for smut at the moment, I'm new to writing and it just scares me! everything else in on the table!!

#fanfic #x reader #x gn reader #x male reader #x transmasc reader #x trans reader #x men movies #peter maximoff #peter maximof x reader #marvel mcu #marvel #mcu x reader #criminal minds #bernard the elf #the santa clause fanfic #the santa clauses #paul dano #bernard the elf fanfic #david krumholtz x reader #dwayne hoover x reader #star wars x reader #criminal minds x reader #spencer reid x reader

[owltime-cos]

Very VERY tempted to start writing Paul Dano characters x Male/Trans!male readers.

CUZ THERE IS A SERIOUS LACK OF THESE

#x male reader #x transmasc reader #x trans reader #Paul Dano #paul dano characters #calvin weir fields #Dwayne Hoover #little miss sunshine #ruby sparks #eli sunday #there will be blood #Paul Sunday

[ccalhoun]

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dwayne hoover x mute!male!reader

req: COULD YOU DO A DWAYNE HOOVER X MUTE MALE READER FLUFF? 😭 IM MUTE AND ITS SO HARD TRYING TO FIND ONES WITH MUTE READER (wattpad)

wc: 1.4k

warnings: male reader (he/him), mute reader, reader can be cis or trans it really doesn't matter, takes place before the movie, maybe second-hand embarrassment, awkward ending whoops sorry </3, kind of short

note: this was so fun to write tbh!!

cut for length!!

You get out of your parent's car, your notepad in hand as you got ready to have to deal with the hell that is school. You couldn't blame the bullies at school much, not many of them meet mute people in their lifetimes. You tried to use ASL but barely anyone knew it so you decided to just use a notepad and pen instead, you figured it was the main reason some kids made rude comments about it.

Your family had just moved to this town mid-school year, you hadn't minded it much since your family moved a lot but you were going to miss one of the friends you made in the town you were just in.

You walked into the office and wrote something down quickly, asking where the counselor's office is and showing it to someone at the front desk.

"What? can't talk?" She laughed after she spoke, her laughter dying down when she realized that you weren't joking. She quickly points you towards the office and goes back to work, filling out papers and such. You knock on the door before the counselor opens it, smiling at you when she sees your face.

"Hey, kiddo! What's up?" She says joyfully only to be met with you scribbling on your notepad, she frowned slightly before you showed her what you wrote. 'I need my schedule' written in big letters on the yellow paper. "Your schedule? Why won't you talk?" confusion rang in the counselor's voice. You pulled your notepad back to you and wrote again, this time saying that you're mute and don't talk, she nodded in understanding and invited you into her office. "What's your name?" She begrudgingly said as you sat down in one of the chairs.

You wrote it down and showed her, she typed the name into her computer and found your schedule, printing it out for you. As the page printed she turned her chair to be facing yours.

"You know, there's another mute student here, Dwayne Hoover. I think you two would get along, I'll call him down to give you a tour of the school," She turned back to her desk, not even noticing you shaking your head 'no' so she wouldn't call him down. She did some typing on her computer before pressing some numbers into the phone and telling whoever it was on the other end to send Dwayne Hoover down.

You waited awkwardly in the office while you waited for the supposed other mute to show up, you nervously twiddled with your thumbs when you heard a curt knock on the counselor's door.

"Oh, Dwayne! How good to see you again, this is a new student to the school that also happens to be mute. I was hoping you could take him on a tour of the school?" She said, standing up and grabbing papers she needed to deliver to another room. Dwayne just nodded and motioned for you to come towards him.

You stood up and followed him as he led you out of the counselor's office and down the hall. He made a writing motion with his hand, as if he was asking if he could talk to you through writing. You pulled out your notepad and wrote a small 'i'm m/n' written near the top. You handed the notepad to Dwayne and he read it, using his own pen to write 'dwayne' and hand the notepad back to you.

You two kept switching your notepad back and forth as you walked, ending up sitting down on a bench in the hall as you two communicated. He wrote down his house number and then wrote that you could call if you ever wanted to hang out, this turned into you two making plans to meet up after school so he could show you the music that he likes.

By the time you two were wrapping up your conversation the bell rang, so Dwayne walked you to your next class and went on his way. It was the third period when you two got done talking so you had to sit through the rest of the day waiting for it to be time to see Dwayne again.

At lunch, you saw him and sat next to him though you didn't talk as much. All you two wrote to each other was Dwayne asking if you wanted some of the apple slices he somehow got, you declined but told him you appreciated the offer. Lunch ended quickly after that, Dwayne walked you to your next class again and then left to his. You could barely focus in the rest of your classes thinking about what it would be like to hang out with Dwayne.

As the classes passed and the day got closer to 3:00 pm (15:00), you got more and more excited. When the bell finally rang, you rushed to the front of the school. Dwayne wrote that at the end of the day he would go to the front and look for you, he walked home from school every day so he didn't have to worry about if one of his parents would want to drive you to their house or not.

Just as Dwayne said he would be, he was in the front looking over the crowd of other kids to see you, he quickly found you and ran up to you, waving and motioning you to follow him just as he did the morning of that day.

You got the hint and started following him as you both walked to his house, you didn't write anything to him as you figured he'd still only want to focus on walking home instead of talking to you. It was a short walk, a little over half a mile. He frowned when he got to his house, embarrassed to introduce his family to you if they happened to notice that you two were there.

He made another notepad motion with his hands and you got the hint, pulling out your notepad and pen and handing it to him. He wrote for a bit and gave the notepad and pen back to you, standing and waiting for you to read it.

The note read, 'my family is embarrassing, you don't have to interact with them if you don't want to'

You understood where he was coming from but still wanted to meet them, you wrote your response before handing it back to Dwayne to read.

'that's ok, i get how embarrassing families go'. Dwayne handed it back to you and just shook his head with a small smile, leading you inside his house. At first, no one did anything, the house felt empty. Until you heard a door open and saw a little girl run out. She looked around 9 or 10, with big glasses. She squealed loudly when she saw you, then ran up to you and hugged your legs.

Her voice was going a hundred miles per hour, talking way too fast for you to even get anything she was saying. Eventually, she slowed down and was able to get out what she had been trying to say the entire time.

"Hi! I'm Olive, I'm Dwayne's little sister, are you Dwayne's friend? Can you stay the night?" Though her voice was calmed down, it certainly wasn't slowed very much. You nervously looked at Dwayne and he just motioned towards what you assumed to be his room, you nodded and smiled at his little sister. You waved a small bit before awkwardly getting her off your legs and getting into Dwayne's room. In his room he had his own note pad so he didn't have to get you to let him use yours, he got to his notepad and wrote something before showing it to you.

'sorry Olive is so hyper, I warned you about my family,' is what the note said, you just smiled a 'that's ok, i don't mind,' you wrote back. Dwayne went over to his collection of CDs and pulled a couple out, his favorites, before putting one of them into the CD player next to his bed. He wrote something on his notepad again before handing it to you, 'you can sit where ever, i don't mind' you nodded and handed it back.

Unsure of where to put your stuff, you took your shoes off and put them next to the door along with your backpack. You sat down on the edge of Dwayne's bed, next to where Dwayne sat down when you were taking off your shoes, and just listened to the music. You pulled out your notepad and wrote 'you have a good taste in music', handing it to him to read. He looked at you and smiled as he handed it back, writing down 'thanks' and a smiley face next to it on his own note pad.

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[slasher-male-wife]

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Match up rules

Specify the fandom you want and your gender preference.

Include things like hobbies, dream career, ideal parter, personality traits gender identity.

Feel free to include anything else you think is important.

Make them as long as you think they should be.

Will do

Fluff

Light or regular angst

head cannons

drabbles

fics

gore

hurt x comfort

x gn, male, trans masc and ftm reader

Autistic, depressed, anxious, etc reader (I won’t write about mental health issues/ mental illnesses unless I have it myself or I feel comfortable enough portraying it)

Darker topics like past mentions of abuse, sh, kidnapping, murder, etc all with proper trigger warnings

poly stories and head cannons (unless you tell me you want them to be poly I won’t write them as poly)

Slashers in a Dbd setting if they're actually in the game

Yandere characters (I think I know how to write one)

Iffy (Not common or might not write about depending on the request)

character x character

suicidal reader

Characters hurting reader on purpose

Recovering Ed related things

Heavy angst (More likely to be written with a happy ending)

Age regressing reader (Only if it's sfw)

x fem reader (Won't be very common for now unless it's essential to the fic)

I won’t do

sexual fics or head cannons

Child reader

pregnant reader

parent reader

Pro Ed related anything

Characters

Horror characters

Scream: Billy Loomis, Stu Macher

Black Christmas: Billy Lenz

Halloween: Michael Myers (og or rob zombie), Corey Cunningham

The Boy: Brahms Heelshire

Texas Chainsaw Massacre: Bubba Sawyer, Thomas Hewitt, Nubbins Sawyer, Chop top Sawyer, Vanita "Stretch" Brock

House of wax: Bo Sinclair, Vincent Sinclair, Lester Sinclair

Behind the mask: Leslie Vernon

House of 1000 corpses: Otis Driftwood, Baby Firefly

The Lost boys: David, Paul, Marko, Dwayne, Michael, Star

The Black phone: The Grabber/Albert Shaw

Spree: Kurt Kunkle

Friday the 13th: Jason Voorhees, Tommy Jarvis

Child's play: Tiffany Valentine

Re-animator: Herbert West, Dan Cain

Carrie: Carrie White

Saw: Amanda Young, Adam Faulkner, Mark Hoffman, Peter Strahm

Candy man: The Candy man/ Daniel Robitaille

31: Doomhead

Psycho: Norman Bates

My bloody valentine: Harry Warden

American psycho: Patrick Bateman

Hannibal nbc: Will Graham, Hannibal Lecter

Near dark: Severen

Laid to rest: Jesse Cromeans

Martin: Martin Mathias

The Collector: Asa Emory/The Collector

Thanksgiving: Sheriff Eric Newlon

The Walking dead

Daryl Dixon

Rick Grimes

Negan Smith

Glenn Rhee

Maggie Rhee

Dead by Daylight

Danny Johnson/Ghostface

Pyramid head

Any slasher listed in the above section that is in dbd

Interview with the vampire 1995

Lestat De Lioncourt

Louis De Pointe Du Lac

Call of Duty

Phillip Graves

Simon “Ghost” Riley

Johnny "Soap" Mactavish

Misc. Characters

Johnathan Crane/Scarecrow (DC, based off Cillian Murphy portrayal)

#billy loomis #stu macher #michael myers #bubba sawyer #thomas hewitt #jason vorhees #brahms heelshire #billy lenz #bo sinclair #vincent sinclair #gay #horror #slashers #scream #halloween #slasher #brahms the boy #house of wax #friday the thirteenth #slasher x y/n #slasher x reader #texas chainsaw massacre #black christmas #stranger things #eddie munson #steve harrington #johnathan byers

[lazywerebat]

BLOOD WARNING !!!

lost boys && ftm! y/n after a hunt <3

credits for pic! | read this!

#idfk what this post is #day me n night me are different #this w either cis or trans male y/n in mind #male y/n #male reader #trans male y/n #trans male reader #y/n #the lost boys #tlb 1987 #the lost boys 1987 #tlb #lost boys #lost boys x y/n #the lost boys dwayne #the lost boys david #the lost boys marko #the lost boys paul #the lost boys david x male y/n #the lost boys david x trans male y/n #the lost boys marko x male y/n #the lost boys marko x trans male y/n #the lost boys dwayne x male y/n #the lost boys dwayne x trans male y/n #the lost boys paul x male y/n #the lost boys paul x trans male y/n #korvin saying things

[xxx-wounded-angel-xxx]

Creature of the Night

As promised, here's our little male [Y/N] dressed like a fashionable old school vamp meeting his future lovers! I definitely loved wrting it, I couldn't find the (trans) male reader fic I wanted so I wrote it. Still far from being the best at writing the boys, but I guess I just need more practice (even more as english is not my native language and I still struggle with it sometimes) But here it goes !

POLY! LOST BOYS X ROMANTIC/ VAMP GOTH! MALE! READER

When the boys went out on the boardwalk this night, they were not expecting another creature of the night. Or was he really one? For sure, he looked the part. Black flowy sheer shirt with ruffles tucked in tight black pants, black Brocard waist coat, high leather boots, the boy had silver rings adorning his fingers, his long (h/c) swinging softly in the fresh breeze. He was beautiful, and the boys found themselves enticed by him. How come they never noticed him before? He was too handsome to stay invisible in the loud crowd of the boardwalk.

You were walking around, going from stall to stall, looking for some interesting jewelry to add to your collection, eying new fabric to sew new shirts. You were turning heads, confusing both boys and girls with your ethereal beauty and mysterious vibe. But it usually stopped there, people being too intimidated to actually come talk to you, which was a relief with your shy nature, your appearance being unsettling enough for adults to leave you alone. It was not the same with kids though, like you would often experience at your job as a librarian. Kids loved bold and outstanding fashion, even calling you the dark prince librarian or vampire librarian. It was rare when you weren’t followed around by a few kids when going busy with your duty around the library.

It's that ability of seducing and putting at ease kids that lead you to meet them. With the Lost Boys so focused on you, they failed to notice Laddie leaving their side to check out something around. When Paul turned to where the little boy was supposed to be, he only met a void as Laddie had left. They all started to panic, looking for the little lad as you walked away: finding their little brother was a priority.

Walking away from the stalls, a new silver bracelet in your pocket with a lighter wallet, you decided for ice cream and walk toward the closest shop that proposed it. That’s where you found that little boys, with longish hair and a nice old-fashion buttoned jacket that was most likely lost. Crouching in front of him, you asked him what was wrong. Deciding to trust you, he told you his name was Laddie, and that he had walked away from his brothers to get some ice cream, but when he had noticed he didn’t have the money for it he tried to get to them but they weren’t there anymore, and now he didn’t know what to do

You let Laddie chose some ice cream, and paid along for him You both settled to a place where you could easily be seen by his brothers, while eating your sweets, if they were looking for him, they would find him more easily like that. You chatted with Laddie, telling him your name and talking about your job, the boy being curious about what being a librarian involved, telling you about his big brother Dwayne who like to read a lot. It made you smile, and you surprised yourself by telling him that he was always welcome to stop by the library with Dwayne to say hi and read. That’s when the young boy told you they were kind of night owls, and as you were telling him the library usually closed late after sundown you heard a voice cutting you, calling out for Laddie.

By the look of the man, you deduced it was Dwayne, tall, dark hair, handsome. But as you looked at the other boys while Dwayne was engulfing Laddie in a tight hug, you realized that the four of them were really handsome. Fuck, you thought. Boys like are why I’m gay as hell. The man with the bleached mullet chuckled, as if he had heard you. You blushed, it wasn’t like he could hear your thoughts, could he? Damn, that was confusing as hell. They look other-worldly, the type of men you would die for. Kill for. And yet, when they thanked you for taking care of Laddie, Dwayne more than the others, and offered to give you a ride to their place so you boys could hang-out, you didn’t hesitate one second, the pull to be with them too strong to fight.

Their leader, David made you ride with him, helping you get on his bike. You leant against him, wrapping your arms in a tight embrace as he drove off, followed by the boys. The boys were having a good time, laughing and hollering as the ride went on. Feeling more confident, you let loose your grip on David and laugh along with them, your hair free flying in the wind. You turned your head to look at the boys, seeing them looking so happy made your heart flutter in your chest.

Hudson bluff came into view, and the boys stopped their bike. You got down of David's, and let him led you down to a cave. To your surprise, it was way more than a normal cave: indeed, it was, like David explained, a sunken hotel. And all theirs by Marko’s saying. As you were turning around to get a better look at it in awe, you did not notice the lovestruck looks the boys were giving you. One look from Davis, and they knew they were going from a four persons relationship to a five person one.

Even if you were on a more sophisticated style, you still somehow managed to fit perfectly with them, and the boys were sure that they would not let you go. Dwayne sat you beside him on an old leather couch, while Paul and Laddie were on a broken fountain messing with a boombox until you heard Burnin’ for you by Blue Oyster Cult starting to play, low enough to not cover any discussion. Marko was nowhere to be seen, and David sitting on an old wheelchair.

When Marko came back, he was holding a jeweled bottle. David took it and handed it to you. Without a second thought, you drank from it, letting the rich taste drive you away. It was thicker than wine, and the texture reminded you of that time you jokingly drank human blood in that goth bar. But that blood had not tasted that great, and wasn’t this intoxicatingly savory drink.

You missed the satisfied grin David showed when you turned your attention to Marko, who was seating himself on your lap and started making out with you. You were their little creature of the night, and they intended to keep you in their forever.

Wanna read more? Here's a drabble following this story!

#the lost boys x reader #the lost boys imagine #the lost boys

[soupbabe]

Ok ok, trans masc reader (they/he pls) x Dwayne. Reader is like super goth and wears corpse paint and gets harassed for it a lot lol (it sucks) thank you!!!

Freaky (Dwayne x Transmasc! Goth! Reader)

Dwayne reacts to a stranger ruining your date.

This fic made me realize that my fave Lost Boys x reader trope is reader being oblivious to everything it's so good imo

Many walks of life live on the Santa Carla boardwalk. Whether it be hippies, punks, surfers, or vampires, the bright lights and the carousel's song welcomed all. But despite the small town's inviting nature, it is to be expected that some citizens objected such untraditional lifestyles.

Growing up in Santa Carla, you understood there would be people upset with the latest trends and counterculture's ever growing presence, but it never really stopped you. As you got older, you became more expressive in your style: adorning your body with loose, dark, and lacy clothes with face paint became your new normal and you couldn't be happier. It even got you a loving and respectful boyfriend, who adored your teased hair and just as much as you did.

You and Dwayne were walking along the lit up boardwalk, hand in hand making small conversation as you guided him to the local record store. Even if Dwayne rarely responded as you went on about the latest band you discovered at the shop, he'd always give your hand a quick squeeze and look back into your eyes. If you were lucky you'd get a small "mhm" or a light laugh. The conversation looked simple enough, but to the both of you it was your favorite way to bond. It even carried into the store, drowning out the sound of the door’s chime and taking your attention away from a man exiting out of the same door. 

Before you could even say anything, the stranger shoved past you and Dwayne. You had a harder push compared to your lover. "Watch where you're going, freak.. Not even fucking Halloween yet." You quickly overcame a period of shock when you let out a small "huh." Dwayne glanced back at you with a raised brow, "I've seen that guy before, he always has some shit to say every time he sees me around here." Dwayne's lips morphed into a straight line. While you've never seen him get angry before, it was the first time he's heard about someone treating you like that.

It took some thought before Dwayne let go of your hand and gave you a quick peck on the forehead. "I'll be back." You only sighed and tried to follow, but lost him within a nearby crowd. However, Dwayne kept his eyes locked on the man, not giving much thought to the others he shoved to get close.

As soon as he got within arms reach, the vampire gripped the back of his shirt and dragged him into a secluded alleyway. The stranger flailled and jerked his body around, but Dwayne moved his grip to both of his shoulders. "What the fuck are you doing! Who the fuck are you?!" It wasn't until the man looked at Dwayne's face, that he was greeted with yellow eyes and a fang filled smile. Dwayne's laugh was sinister as he heard his heart rate spike, "Is this freaky enough for ya?"

Screams were drowned out by the bustling of the boardwalk and soon enough the body of your harrasser left drained and limp in the dirt. It took 15 minutes for you to find Dwayne again, looking just like he did when he left. "What the hell? Where did you go." Your boyfriend looked clean, though you could swear his hair was damp and less voluminous as it was earlier. Dwayne shrugged in response and wrapped an arm around your shoulders. "Nothing, I just saw a friend in the crowd."

You sighed, "Alright. You owe me a couple of CDs for ditching me though." You felt your boyfriend pull you closer as you two made your way inside the record store, "Anything you want, pretty boy."

#the lost boys dwayne #the lost boys 1987 #the lost boys x reader #tlb dwayne x reader #dwayne x reader #tlb #slashers #slasher x reader #slasher movie #slasher community #horror x reader #horror fanfic #x transmasc reader #trans reader

[britany1997]

what is ur opinion on david x michael? (ngl david was gay asf. he really wanted part of himself in michael, hence the ¨wine¨)

I think they make a really sweet couple and I love them together:) I love the way @misslavenderlady writes them in her Southern Michael AU, they’re such cuties and it’s so sweet:)

I think David is gay (for the purposes of my GN readers I don’t write him that way but I think he is.) he has no chemistry with a single woman in the movie but he and Michael are always a second from making out ngl. That man does not like women.

My quick sexuality headcanons for the boys are

Paul is pansexual (he just like me)

Dwayne is bisexual

Marko is trans and bisexual

Michael is bisexual

Star is a lesbian she/they

:)

[ares-the-strange]

Alone After Dark

Pairing: Poly!Lost Boys x GN!Trans Queer Reader

Warnings: F slur, T slur, transphobia, queerphobia, swearing, no violence

(A/N I’m writing this cause it happened to me today and I’m trying to make myself feel better :/)

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The nighttime breeze had a chill to it, the noise of various animals chittering and rustling was the only thing breaking the silence. Usually you would be with the boys this late at night but they had warned you they’d be late tonight. So here you were, platform boots thumping against the pavement as you walked. The fierceness of the bitter air started to increase, causing you to curse to yourself about the choice in outfit. You knew it would be cold but decided to wear ripped pants and a crop top, convincing yourself that the fishnets would keep you warm. It didn’t help your situation that the boy’s cave was so far away from your house, again cursing yourself for not doing your driver’s tests earlier. 

Footsteps. You had only just realised that there were footsteps behind you. The hair on the back of your neck stood up. The place you lived wasn’t a rough place or anything, in fact it was filled with snobby white people. People who didn’t take too kindly to queer people. Especially not you, you were their worst nightmare, not only were you queer, you were trans, goth, AND poly. Basically you were screwed. Maybe they would be cool and leave you alone, you tried to reason, but the approaching sound of barking shattered that hope. 

Quickening your stride, you tried to get to the cave as fast as possible but it was crucial that you didn’t let them know how scared you were. 

“Hey emo! What are you doing out so late huh?” One of them shouted, trying to ignore them. You just kept walking. 

“Ey tranny, he’s talking to you!” You felt a hand on your arm, yeah you couldn’t just ignore this one. Turning on your heel, you faced them, it was as you expected. Four teen boys and two girls. The boys sported the eshay uniform of terrible mullet, board shorts, black hoodie and joggers. The girls were the stereotypical ‘pick me’ type. If you weren’t so scared you might’ve found humour in the irony of the fact the people who harassed you always looked the same. 

“What?” You responded, doing your best to sound unbothered, there was a dangerous glint in one of the boys eyes that made you nervous

“We asked what you’re doing out so late” 

“I’m going to go meet my partners” that was a mistake. You should not have said plural. 

“Oh, partnerS huh? Can we join? I’d love to have an orgy with you, even if you look like a corpse” The smirk on their stupid faces grew wider at the disgusted grimance you gave

“What? You don’t want us? Would you prefer we beat the shit out of you?”

“I think we should, unless of course you want to take up our previous offer?” One of the girls giggled, obviously thinking this was hilarious, your confident act had begun to shatter as true fear set in. 

“Please just leave me alone” You spoke, it came out much more timid than you had meant it to

“And why should we do that? You should be grateful, who the fuck would want a freaky fucking fag like you anyways?” They had began to come uncomfortably close, tears threatening to prick your eyes, there were a lot of them, and what the fuck were you supposed to do? You were shorter than all of them and had no idea how to fight. 

“That would be us” A familiar voice answered the previous question, the tension in your shoulders almost immediately releasing. David walked up to your side, the other boys joining him on your other side. “It seems you have a problem with our lover?” There was a venomous undertone to his cocky words. 

“Yeah because they’re a fucking freak!” 

“It seems stupidity finds confidence in groups, isn’t that right boys?” David smirked, the condescending look in his eyes effortless as he stared down the group. The boys could easily see through their tough act, afterall vampires could smell fear. 

“Maybe we need to give ‘em a lesson?” Paul added, his arm around your shoulders with his head resting possessively on one of them.

“I think so” Marko’s smile was gleefully wide, taking great pleasure in the discomfort of these teens. David and Paul joined Marko as they stalked up to the group, Dwayne took Paul’s place besides you, his dark eyes soft as he gazed at you. Placing his arm around your waist he spoke “Are you okay little dove?” his voice was impossibly caring, taking note of the obvious signs you were highly stressed and shaken up. You only looked at him with your jaw clenched, knowing if you responded, you’d burst into tears. Dwayne understood this and pressed you a little more into his chest, his face pressed against yours, watching as the others dealt with the bigots. 

Screams made you jump into Dwayne slightly as the group took off running, completely abandoning both the bad boy act and each other. The boys cackled through fanged mouths, piercing eyes watching with delight as the others basically piss themselves upon seeing their monstrous faces. A kiss was pressed to your temple by Dwayne as David, Paul, and Marko approached. “Can we kill them later, doll?” Paul asked, almost certainly going to do it anyways but wanted your seal of approval. A small nod was all you managed, the furious desire to not begin sobbing still present. David made quick eye contact with Dwayne, communicating through looks he was assured you were physically unharmed. 

“I don’t want you to listen to a word they say, okay kitten? They have no idea what they’re talking about” David’s gloved hand gently cradled your chin, the sincerity in his eyes and tone doing its job to reassure you. 

“Yeah I know, it’s just…” 

“No buts baby, you’re perfect how you are, and we’ll always love you” Dwayne spoke up, rubbing his face against mine like a cat

“Yeah also you’re so much hotter than them so y’know” Marko smiled, as Paul wolf whistled to add to his point.

“C’mon doll, let’s go back to the cave and show you how much we love you” placing your cold hand in David’s gloved one, you walked with the boys back to homebase, feeling much much safer now.

#the lost boys #tlb #x reader #marko #paul #david #dwayne #gender neutral reader #trans reader #queer reader

[danowh0re]

༄❀ - 𝐏𝐀𝐔𝐋 𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐎

Literally taking requests anytime! I only write gn and male reader. Fluff, angst and smut is all welcomed! ☟︎︎

Haven't wrote for jimmy tree, David Sweat, but i am taking requests for them too!!

One shots!!

❤︎ - (Calvin weir-fields) trans!reader (ftm) grinding on knee while calvin is writing (nsfw)

❤︎ - (Calvin weir-fields) male!cis!reader annoying Calvin while writing and he ends up doing something about it (nsfw)

Series!!!

❤︎ - (Edward nashton) being close with waiter!reader

Headcanons/concepts!!!

❤︎ - (Alex jones) character hcs

❤︎ - (alex Jones) in a relationship

❤︎ - (Alex Jones) crushing on reader

❤︎ - (Alex jones) crafting

❤︎ - ( Brian f.f.n) relationship

❤︎ - (Brian f.f.n) cuddling

❤︎ - (Brian f.f.n) road trip

❤︎ - (luis ives) bf treating his princess

❤︎ - (percy dolarhyde) wooing y/n

❤︎ - (percy dolarhyde) relationship

❤︎ - (Calvin weir-fields) relationship

❤︎ - (Calvin weir-fields) partner with daddy kink (nsfw)

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) relationship

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) first kiss

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) meeting his family

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) dwayne crushing

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) social s/o | part 2

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) cuddling

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) finding out he's colourblind

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) y/ns birthday

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) y/n having a nightmare

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) y/n having a panic attack

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) y/n being short

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) teaching German

❤︎ - (hank Thompson) male reader relationship

❤︎ - (hank Thompson) icons/gifs

❤︎ - (jay - okja) relationship

❤︎ - (Edward nashton) having a dog

❤︎ - (Edward nashton) s/o with glasses

❤︎ - (Edward nashton) comforting y/n

❤︎ - (Edward nashton) eddie x Bruce x reader having a panic attack

❤︎ - (Edward nashton) y/n talking about interest

❤︎ - (eli sunday) relationship

❤︎ - (eli sunday) crushing

❤︎ - (eli sunday) crushing on male reader

❤︎ - (joby taylor) relationship headcanons

❤︎ - (joby taylor) first kiss

❤︎ - (joby taylor) comforting y/n

❤︎ - (klitz) crushing on goth reader

❤︎ - (klitz) dating him

❤︎ - (klitz) dating opposite

❤︎ - (klitz) comforting soulmate

Moodboards/gifs/icons!!!

❤︎ - (Brian f.f.n) gifs

❤︎ - (nick flynn) icons/gifs

❤︎ - (klitz) gifs

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) smiling icons

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) icons

❤︎ - (dwayne hoover) icons/gifs

❤︎ - (joby taylor) layout

❤︎ - (jay - okja) gifs | part 2 | part 3

❤︎ - (Edward nashton) icons | part 2

❤︎ - (paul dano) gifs

❤︎ - (percy dolarhyde) gifs

❤��� - (eli sunday) icons

Prompts!!!

❤︎ - (klitz) nsfw headcanons

❤︎ - (eli sunday) nsfw headcanons

#paul dano #alex jones #prisoners #prisoners film #dwayne hoover #little miss sunshine #edward nygma #edward nashton #the riddler #the riddler x reader #alex x reader #dwayne x reader #ruby sparks #eli sunny #there will be blood #eli sunny x reader #swiss army man #jay okja #okja