@sadlostgirl got me! This is the closest thing I have to 1 person in a pic, and I have 0 regrets. Gotta love the Italian Stallion.
Tagging:
The person I got this from ( @supernatural-rp )
And some of my fave writers:
@jadequeen88 @midnight-fairee @lovely-cryptid @checkitoutmikey @redrosewritingsstuff @yeyinde
the last character saved in your photos is who you have to kiss under the mistletoe. Who is it?
I’ll go first.
Tagging @blizzspeaks @meisterdani @ysmmsy @beefybuckrrito @radiantheartbeat @navybrat817 @everything-burns-down @dreamerglassesgirl  @evangeliamerryll @buckys-metal-arm and anyone else who wants to play :)
guys i just saw some post on here that seemed normal and then someone reblogged it and tagged a blorbo from a fandom i adore and i audibly gasped, which i never do so someone concernedly asked me if i was okay
If you’ve never watched The Lost Boys I beg you to watch it
alr so i got another lost boys fanfic idea that i’ll hopefully publish next week but we shall see
more info if ya want..
no idea what it’s gonna be called, if you got suggestions it’d be much appreciated :)
basically someone was transphobic to marko or something, and dwayne comforts him
will be very soft and fluffy and sweet
just gonna be one chapter
probably not gonna be edited too much cuz i just needa ramble and need comfort
welp. hopefully i can actually finish it in time but if not i’ll try my best to publish it by the end of the month
i’ve got a little fanfic i wrote last night while half-delusional and i’ll probably publish it tonight, i just need to work up the courage to look at the hot mess i made
celebrating new years with the boys <3
hello my lovelies :)
i was thinking of writing a little winter lost boys fanfic about marko that would be inspired by my boyfriend, who recently became my ex.. but! despite that i think i’m gonna still go with the story cuz marko is so precious and i rlly like the feel of the fic so far
here’s a little description and sneak peek at what’s to come :P
“peppermint” ~ marko x reader
As the winter season blossoms and people all over Santa Carla begin to prepare for the holiday celebrations, you find yourself walking amongst nectarous lovers all alone. It dawns on you that you have no one to cuddle with during the seasonal movies, and no one to bring underneath the mistletoe, and even no one to kiss on New Year’s… You decide to get a peppermint hot chocolate to help ease the loneliness that holidays seem to being, but little do you realize a certain charming vampire has an appetite for peppermint as well as adorable and lonesome people~
The cool night air nestled beneath your clothing, disrupting the warmth of your layers. The summer heat was long gone, the flocks of tourists having left long ago.
People still roamed the boardwalk, the place still buzzed with noise. You watched as pairs of lovers held hands and looked so cute with one another- a couple goth girls sharing a tender kiss by the water, a punk boy holding hands with a preppy girl, old lovers bickering softly about knitted scarfs. It made you ache, seeing all the love in the air, and knowing you had no one to share this Christmas with.
But, you took a deep breath and made your way to one of the lonely stands, one that sold warm drinks and a few bits of sugary food.
“One peppermint hot chocolate, please,” you said to the employee, rustling in your pockets for some change.
“Make that two.” You heard an unfamiliar voice behind you.
You turned around, wondering who was intruding on your order. If they were about to make you pay for-
Oh.
Oh shit.
You found yourself gawking at an adorable, handsome boy. He had a mop of messy blond curly hair on his head, the kind of hair that looked nice to run your fingers through. His skin was fair, though the darkness of the night shadowed some of his features- but you could still tell he looked quite attractive. His eyes were a shade of blue that felt somehow both comforting and icy. Despite the cold winter night he wore a white crop top, paired with a beautiful patchwork jacket, and a pair of dark blue jeans underneath some leather pants.
He offered some money to the employee, covering both his drink and your own. He flashed you a warm smile, that had a hint of mischief tucked away in the crevices, “I love peppermint- it’s such a… comforting flavor, don’t you think?”
You faltered, the frantic beating of your heart far too distracting for you to properly form a sentence. The stranger seemed to notice this, his smile turning into a smirk.
“It’s okay love, use your words~” He cooed.
The Lost Boys x GN Reader
Laughter and screams of joy filled your ears as you walk along the broad walk, breathing in the humid salt water air. The sound of your sandals clacking against the board walk lulls you into a sense of ease, exciting you for the new beginnings ahead of you.
Santa Carla wasn’t your top pick for places to live. Hell, with a name like “Murder Capital of the World”, it would be no one’s first choice, but something drew you here. Maybe it was the cheap tuition of the university in the town over, the warm weather, or the new sense of freedom that came with graduating high school and starting your life. Whatever it was it didn’t matter at the moment, because the feeling of the salty air tussling up your hair and the bright lights of the rides around you made you fee euphoric.
Stopping at the railing of the board walk, you looked down to the beach, watching the lone couples who walked barefoot in the sand holding hands. You smiled to yourself and you raised your gaze to look at the ocean, the moon reflecting its silver light across the water in ripples as the waves pushed them to meet the shore. Turning around, you scan the shops around you and find one that peaks your interest. Making your way to the store, the sound of a low rumble echoed across the board walk causing you to jump. You turned to find three blondes and one brunette riding their bikes through the crowds of people, laughing as they jumped to get out of their way.
Shit. They’re blocking the door.
While the men did give you an uneasy feeling, you’re want to look in the shop suppressed the anxious turn of your stomach. As you approached two of the men, both blondes, were playfully fight each other. The brunette and one other blonde were leaning against their bikes, snickering at the other two. As you approach though, they lifted their gazes to meet yours. Your skin crawled as their eyes narrowed in on you. Their gazes devoured you, making you feel like nothing but a piece of meat.
Swallowing down the fear that began to overwhelm you, you shoot the boys a polite smile as you tried to squeeze your way around them.
“Excuse me..”
You had successfully made your way through them, letting out a sigh. Just as you thought your interaction with them came to an end, one of them called out to you.
“Haven’t seen you around here before.” You turned around to meet the man’s eyes as your skin began to prickle with goose bumps. The first thing you noticed about him was his blonde mullet, which had no doubt been obtained by bleaching.
“Yeah, you new around here babe?” Your eyes flicked over to another blonde, you looked like he was trying to impersonate Dee Snider.
“Uh yeah, I am,” you said, trying to keep your reply short, hoping it would end the conversation.
“Looks like you need someone to show you around. Why don’t we help you babe?”
“Uh no, that’s okay, I’m fine really-“
An arm came around your shoulders and pulled you into someone. You looked up and made eye with a full head of blonde curls. “Don’t worry,” he purred, “we don’t bite.” The rest of them laughed at this as they began to walk, pulling you along with them.
“How rude of us boys, we didn’t even introduce ourselves!” called out the bleach blonde mullet. “I’m David,” he replied. “This is Paul, Marko, and Dwayne.”
You looked up at the one named Dwayne, who you forgot was even there. He had been so quiet the whole time you didn’t even notice the way he’d been staring at you, like he was looking right through you. You shivered.
Maybe you should have stayed home tonight.
Decided to draw Marko Last night, lowkey like this drawing style.
(Please ignore that his jacket is just squiggly lines)
They're just silly serial killer boys. I just got a new program and I love it a lot. I can make really awesome brushes. I had to draw each boy in a separate file and add them in afterwards.i have those files which I might share later.