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Going on a little rant as my post for like…. A little while ig idk
Im an AVID x reader fanfic well reader (duh) and writer as you know if you follow this blog, and I have been since like 2021.
Well something that pisses me off so much, like IRKS MY SOUL, is when people describe like physical attributes to the reader…
Like at that point it’s just an OC, like describing hair color and length and eye color and skin color and stuff like that, unless it’s like specifically meant to be portrayed as somebody with A specific attribute or smth then it’s just like???
There are SO MANY WAYS to number one explain the reader without saying specific things…
Like the reason we use Y/N for the readers name or whatever in fics and stuff is because it lit means YOUR NAME.
We can just do that for physical characteristics.
Ex. E/C = Eye Color, H/L = Hair Length, etc etc
On this note, when (very specifically for here on Tumblr) an author puts Canon x Reader on a fic of a Canon X OC…
I get they do it so it opens and like suggests their post more and stuff but personally if I see a fucking OC fic while browsing on the X reader tag, I’m skipping it
It makes me not want to read it at all 😭
And I’ve seen so many people complain about this too!
If we wanted to read a canon x OC we would’ve SEARCHED FOR THAT, seeing smth we didn’t search for while actively looking for smth else just makes it so much more complicated and it pretty much defeats the point of the tags all together.
Alright that was my rant… I mainly wanted to write/post this because I was browsing an X reader tag and I got a fic that like I heavily described the physical traits of the reader and not even 5 minutes after got a Canon x OC fic
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since you're after Lost Boys requests, how about Dwayne or Paul (you pick) flirting with the reader on the boardwalk and convincing her to go for a ride with him.
But then she can tell something is off (maybe she puts two and two together after hearing rumours in town and realizing she has only seen him out when it's dark) and starts getting scared and asking him to stop.
But he keeps going and takes her back to the cave so they can talk, admits his secret, and tells her he might be a vampire but he's still a man first -> potential smut
?
I love getting requests for the lost boys 🙏😛😛
Anyways I chose to do Dwayne for this because he deserves more representation and he should’ve had more lines in that damn movie.
But yeah hope you like it 😼
Also also reader is mentioned the be an artist but it’s really only in the beginning as I wanted a reason to have reader approach Dwayne and the way I approach people is by handing them a drawing I made of them. Anyways yeah
Fandom: The Lost Boys (1987)/TLB
Warnings: vampirism (duh), smut, p in v, vaginal sex, oral sex (f receiving), praise, Dwayne’s a sweetheart, vaginal fingering, uhhh just expect smut, (clearly I’m bad at warnings)
Pairings: Dwayne (The Lost Boys 1987) X Fem! Reader
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Approaching the brooding brunette that fateful night on the boardwalk was probably the best decision you’ve made since moving to Santa Carla.
On that night, you were sat on a bench that was against some railings, those railings looked out onto the beach which shimmered under the moonlight.
—You had been going to the boardwalk every night for the past week, browsing new stalls, going on a ride that caught your eye, and always going on the Ferris wheel to look at the sky.
Well every night a specific biker gang caught your eye, and even more specifically the tall dark haired leather clad man in said biker gang.
He had a beautiful jawline, gorgeous dark hair, a chest that had to have been sculpted by the Greeks, and the richest dark brown eyes you’ve ever scene.
God he was gorgeous, and you’ve had the urge to draw him, but every time you’d forget to bring your sketchbook before leaving the house— until that night, in which you HAD remembered and were sat drawing the man from afar.
You would glance up every now and then to make sure each line of graphite on the paper was accurate, or at least as accurate as you could be.
After you were done, you stared at it for a moment before ripping the page out, building up the courage to finally walk over to the man.
You waited for a little bit though, waiting for when the others would stray to do their own things.
You started walking up to him, and when you were about 3 feet away he turned to look at you, which almost caused you to stop mid step.
“H-hey um… I uh- drew you!”
holding out the paper to him he took it form between your fingers, taking in every line he let a small smile break out onto his face.
“Thanks.”
After that night he came up to you, told you his name, and introduced you to the rest of the boys.
And you’d been hanging out ever since, even developed a HUGE small crush on him, he was just so sweet and caring, how could you not?
He would somehow ALWAYS win you prizes at the rigged carnival games, buy you anything that catches your eye, and lends you his leather jacket when you get cold, which you always object to because he’s literally shirtless but he insists.
He would take you on rides, purposefully going faster for a second before slowing down so you’d hold onto him tighter.
At some point you started dating, and it was perfect.
Until it wasn’t.
You had noticed something…
You never saw him during the day, only at night.
There was always dried blood somewhere on his jacket or chest.
Every night people would go missing.
He was a vampire.
Your Dwayne, your beloved Dwayne, was a god damn blood sucking vampire!
Coming to that realization you started to almost avoid Dwayne and the boys, you didn’t go out as often and when you did you’d stay away from them as long as you possibly could.
But that didn’t last long.
One of the nights you were out on the boardwalk, Dwayne came up to you.
“Oh, hi Dwayne.” You mumbled, barely audible over the multitude of sounds that occupied the atmosphere of the boardwalk.
“Come with me sweetheart.” Dwayne said with a specific tone that sent a shiver up your spine.
“I… I gotta get home s-soon, I have an early shift.” You lied. You didn’t have an early shift at all, you didn’t get into work until 5pm.
“It’ll only take a couple minutes… I promise.”
Dwayne responded, reaching out to grab your hand.
“O-ok…” you said, Dwayne always managed to make you fold and crumble under just his gaze, so you took a hold of his calloused fingers.
He led you over to his bike, sitting down on the seat before pulling you over behind him, making sure your arms were wrapped tightly around his torso before driving off.
Arriving at the cave, Dwayne led you down the old stairs, making sure you didn’t fall.
He walked over to one of the old couches, before sitting down and beckoning you to come sit next to him.
“We need to talk.”
“Y-yeah… we do.”
“Why have you been avoiding me?”
“I… haven’t been avoiding you…”
“Don’t lie to me.”
You try to swallow the lump forming in your throat.
“I… um…”
“You… figured it out didn’t you?…”
“Y-yeah…” you coward in on yourself more, avoiding eye contact.
“And… how do you feel about that?”
“I don’t really know how to feel… I mean my boyfriends a vampire! I don’t know if I should feel scared or worried or angry or or…”
You took a deep breath and looked over to said vampire.
He was already looking at you, a gentle look on his face, his eyes full of something… was it fear? Admiration? Who knows.
He reached out, brushing his palm against your cheek.
“I may be a vampire, but I’m always going to be a man first. Whether you want to continue this-“
He gestures to the two of you.
“-is completely up to you. Just say the word and I’ll take you home, I’ll never bother you again.”
The thought of him leaving made your heart shatter, he was so good to you, you didn’t want him to leave and he didn’t want to leave either.
He started to retract his hand from your cheek, but was stopped by yours.
“N-no, don’t go…”
Suddenly, his lips crashed on yours, his rough hands held your face gently.
You instinctively wrapped your arms around his neck, trying to pull him closer.
Dwayne’s hands lowered to your waist, pulling you flush against his chest.
His lips were gentle against yours, a contrast to his rough exterior.
He rolled over so you were laying down against the cushions of the couch and he was above you, still kissing, lips moving in sync. his hands lowered to your thighs, rubbing them gently and slowly inching closer to your core.
You moaned against his mouth. He used this as an opportunity to slip his tongue passed your lips, tongues sliding against each other.
Your hips bucked up against his and he started grinding his clothed member against your aching core.
Pulling away from the kiss to let you breathe, he kissed, licked, and sucked down the column of your throat, leaving dark patches in his wake.
His fingers slipped below your waistband, running a finger through your soaked folds before dipping two fingers into your wet heat, thrusting in and out in a gentle and slow rhythm.
You moaned, back arching and hips bucking into his hand, his other hand coming down to pull your pants down and rub your clit.
Your orgasm crept up on you only to crash through your body like a train wreck, your release pooling in the palm of Dwayne’s hand.
He pulled out his fingers, licking them clean before pulling your pants off fully and lowering his face between your thighs, giving an experimental lick to which you bucked your hips up onto his face, clit bumping against his nose, making you moan.
That must of sent him over the edge, because he dived into your aching pussy like a man starved, licking up all of your juices and sending you into another mind blowing orgasm.
Dwayne regained purchase on his knees between your thighs, pulling down his pants and freeing his hard cock.
He quickly lined the tip up with your entrance, before looking at you with this look, asking for permission to which you nodded your head.
He pushed in slowly, dropping every now and then to let you adjust to his size.
Once he bottomed out, he sat there for a second, letting himself calm down from the feeling of your warmth.
Soon enough he was thrusting into you, slowly building a quick pace, the tip of his cock hitting your cervix deliciously.
“Fuck sweetheart… doing so good for me.” He groaned out against your neck.
“D-Dwayne!” You moaned. His cock drilling into you at an extremely fast speed, almost inhuman, which would make sense seeing as how he’s kind of a vampire.
“I’m close… fuck fuck fuck…” he moaned your name like a vice.
You third orgasm of the night came crashing down out of nowhere, your pussy clenching tighter around Dwayne.
That was what pushed him over, with one final thrust he spilled deep into you, his hot cum painting your walls white.
He waited for a moment to calm down and breathe, after, he pulled out and walked off to grab a rag, softly wiping off any sweat or stray cum.
He was so tender, which made you question as to why you were afraid of him at first.
He wrapped his arm around you and held you against his chest.
“I love you Dwayne.” You mumbled against him”
“I love you even more sweetheart…”
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A/N: holy shit this has been SITTING in my drafts for like a week, I had no clue how to right this but I hope it was good and I hope I wrote this how anon asked 😭
Could you do a poly!lost boys x human reader where the reader gets like jumped in the day time by the surf nazis. When reader (g/n your choosing?) comes by the cave at like sunset or something still really hurt the boys turn comforting and murderous? I hope that makes sense!! Thank you so much :)
I’m so glad I’m getting requests for my literal favorite movie 😼
I’m currently working on a Dwayne fic so stay tuned yall
Anyways yar
(If you can’t tell I’m terrible at naming these fics)
Bruised losers
Fandom: The Lost Boys (1987)/TLB
Warnings: violence, vampirism, blood, kind of graphic?, slight angst, mentions of drugs (marijuana/weed), choking, fluff, I’m terrible at warnings ik
Pairings: Poly!Lost Boys x GN! Reader
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You hadn’t expected your day to go like this.
After weeks of going to the boardwalk after the sun had set, you decided to go during the day.
What you thought was going to be a nice refreshing sun filled afternoon, turned into a bruised, bloody one instead.
You were walking past some of the game stalls, just looking for something interesting to do or see if anything is different in the daytime versus the night.
Well, some guys decided to take an interest in you, and approach.
“Hey Sugar, how about you come with us… we’ll show you a real good time…”
He said, just by the way he presented himself you could tell he was a… surf nazi.
Aka your boys rival gang.
Also the gang they fed from the most.
The words that fall from between his chapped lips made a rush of disgust rip through your body and settle in your chest.
“Um, I’ll pass.”
You said, bluntly and firmly, hoping and praying they would just back off and leave you alone.
What were you thinking? These were surf nazis for crying out loud!
In response he snarled
“Cmon baby, we don’t bite.”
He stepped closer, while the other men started to circle around you.
They smelled like the beer from the pub not too far down the boardwalk.
Instead of answering verbally, you placed your hands on his shoulders and shoved him as hard as possible, and bolted.
You hid in an alley way for about half and hour.
In which they found you
Then cornered you
And beat you.
One was holding you still, while one of them held your throat tightly restricting your breathing, the other struck your face with a clenched fist.
“I don’t take kindly to ungrateful little bitches.”
This went on for the next couple minutes, only stopping when more people started to crowd the areas around the alley.
They let go of you, and walked away, laughing like hyenas.
You slowly sat up, head spinning, throat hurting, while you tried to regain your breathing. You had bruises up and down your arms, red cheeks and eyes, a reddish purple mark around your neck, and a bloody nose.
Standing up, swaying a bit, you walked to your car.
Getting in and driving to your house to hopefully fix whatever was done to your body.
Time skip
It had been about 5 hours since the initial attack, and you had felt a lot better than before, your nose had stopped bleeding, the bruises didn’t hurt as much, the redness on your cheeks and eyes had gone away, the only thing that was still visible were the dark purple bruises and the red ring around your neck.
Quickly covering that up with makeup though, just so the boys wouldn’t worry.
You drank some water… okay not just “some”, a LOT, just to help keep your body hydrated.
You left the house, heading back to the boardwalk to meet up with the boys for the night, when you arrived, you stood by the railing that looked over the beach.
Marko was always the one to find you, his sense of smell was the best out of the boys.
The sound of fabric shuffling made you turn your head, greeted by three blondes and a brunette standing to the side of you.
Marko was the first one to hug you, placing a small kiss to the tip of your nose, next was Paul, he picked you up and spun you around, David was third, walking over to you and kissing your head, brushing his hand over your cheek, last was Dwayne, he grabbed your hand and pulled you out of Paul’s embrace, to which he whined, Dwayne captured your lips in a kiss that always made you feel woozy and your knees almost give out.
Paul grabbed you from Dwayne and backed you against the railing you were originally leaning on.
Peppering your face with kisses, which soon turned into a heated make out. The others let out wolf whistles and laughed.
His hands started to wander, rubbing up and down your sides, he grabbed a particularly sensitive area on your hip and you winced, which he noticed.
Pulling away from your lips, Paul looked at your face.
“You okay baby?” He asked, a little worried he had grabbed you too hard or had hurt you.
“Yeah I’m fine Paulie” you lied, but Dwayne picked up on it, Dwayne could always tell when someone was lying versus being truthful.
Marko also noticed something, apparently you had missed a spot when covering the ring around your neck.
Marko stood beside you, licked him thumb, and swiped it across the area around the dark patch that wasn’t covered, revealing more of the dark circle around your throat.
Paul and Marko both frowned. David wasn’t paying that much attention, instead looking for his victim of the night, Dwayne’s eyebrows furrowed in worry.
“Who did this to you?” Dwayne’s voice chided from beside Marko.
“I went out to the boardwalk earlier today because I wanted to see if anything was different about it, and some surf nazi’s came up to me and started hitting on me and then when I told them I wasn’t interested and ran away they followed me into an alley… and then, they um… started hitting me… one of them was choking me”
You held back tears explaining what happened.
“Oh Angel…” Marko said, grabbing your hand and rubbing his thumb across your knuckles.
David didn’t look at you, but he heard everything and he was holding back a scowl, who could ever hurt his mate like that.
Paul frowned and rubbed your cheek.
Dwayne stood there, staring at the red mark around your neck, seething with anger that he can’t quite show yet.
“Let’s go get some cotton candy and go ride some rides, to help get your mind off that thing.” Paul said while stroking your cheek.
“Ok…”
A couple hours go by and now you were all in the cave, listening to whatever music Paul put on, snuggled against Dwayne’s side while he stroked your hair.
It was getting late and you started getting sleepy, Marko picked you up and helped you snuggle into one of the makeshift beds in the cave.
After that he went to the main area where all the other boys were at.
…
“So are we gonna do something about those bastards?”
Paul said, hoping to make an absolute mess out of the guys that hurt you.
David nodded.
“Let’s go boys, it’s feeding time.”
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A/N: this was a little hard to write but I think it turned out pretty good if I do say so myself
could I request a lost boys smut fic with Paul maybe? I read you don’t do male reader so instead could you possible do gn? A more dominant, leading role reader. Just someone who takes pleasure in grieving and not receiving, I just always see submissive readers in the lost boys fics and it’s kinda hard to relate too cause I do not like being on the receiving end😭 if you do thank you and if not still thank you! (At least it’s not ai)
Ofc Anon!!
Tbh I don’t really know how to write smut for a dominant reader because I’m like the complete opposite so I’m like so sorry if it’s bad!
Pretty boy
A/N: Readers gender is meant to be GN, however this might be read as reader having a vagina. Idk because I haven’t proofread anything
Fandom: The lost Boys (1987)/TLB
Warnings: SMUT, overstimulation(?), orgasm denial, orgasm control, cock warming, degradation maybe??? uhh idk just pure smut, NOT PROOFREAD, Amateur writing.
Pairings: Paul (The Lost Boys) x GN! Reader
NSFW UNDER THE CUT ‼️🔞
Your hand wrapped around Paul’s throat just as he let out a strangled moan.
You were sitting on his painfully hard member, not bouncing up and down like you usually would be, instead cock warming him. Soft high pitched whimpers escaped him.
“P-please baby… please, j-just fuck me already!”
He pleaded, bucking his hips up to get some kind of friction.
“Ah ah ah” you wiggled your finger in his face
“Bad boys who decide to leave their partner high and dry don’t get to fuck.”
A couple hours ago, Paul, in his very rare moments of dominance, decided to tease you.
Leaving you wanting, which obviously you wouldn’t let slide.
You had edged him for an hour, slowly stroking his shaft, bobbing your head up and down, everything to make him cum just to stop right before he tipped off the edge.
Now he sat, back against one of the makeshift beds inside the cave, hair a tousled mess and sprawled against one of the many pillows with you on top of him, hands against his chest.
“Please baby! I’ll be a good boy… I-I promise!”
He was begging for you, for you to let him cum, for you to fuck him!
Placing your finger on your chin in faux thought
“Okay Paulie… but you do NOT get to cum until I do.”
“Yes yes! Anything! Please just-“ he was cut off by the rough bounce of your hips. He groaned, thrusting his hips up instinctively, trying to get as much pleasure as possible.
“Oh fuck…” you moaned, bouncing up and down against his rock hard shaft like your life depended on it as you teetered closer to your orgasm.
Paul groaned and whimpered as his release slowly started to build up into a coil.
“Oh paulie im gonna… I’m gonna!-“ your orgasm crashing through you as white hot pleasure fills your vision.
Paul’s hips bucked up into you uncontrollably, wanting nothing more than to cum.
“P-please! Can I cum? Please let me cum!”
“Hmm… you can, let go baby.”
Paul let out a loud moan as he stilled his hips and released his hot sperm into you.
You pulled off of him and flopped down beside him, he quickly wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed his nose into the crook of your neck while you rubbed his back soothingly.
Maybe he hadn’t learned his lesson like you thought he would because he’d definitely be doing that again.
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Authors Note: wow smut again but for my favorite movie ‼️
Lowkey don’t like this fic as much as I thought I would but I love writing for lost boys so keep the TLB requests coming 🙏🙏🙏
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I been a follower of yours for awhile and I was wondering if you can pretty please do miguel(Spider-Man 2099) x Fem NSFW Headcanons???
Thank you so much anon! ^^
I’m clearing out some of my requests and this one intrigued me quite a bit!
Miguel O’Hara NSFW Hc’s
Fandom: Across the spider verse/ATSV
Warnings: NSFW, Smut, P in V, vaginal sex, oral sex, masturbation, mutual masturbation, voyeurism, praise, breeding kink, cream pie, sex toys, sex toy use, orgasm control, orgasm denial, uh just pure smut.
Pairing: Miguel O’Hara x Fem! Reader
NSFW BEYOND THE CUT ‼️🔞
• Miguel loves pressing your legs up to your chest and into a mating press
• he loves the view of your pretty pussy swallowing his fat cock
• this man is a MUNCH
• he could stay between your thighs for hours, he just loves the way your sweet juices taste
• once he stayed down lapping at your folds for at least an hour and he made you cum so many times you had to pry his head out from between your legs because of the overstimulation
• Miguel 100% has a breeding kink, he wants to put a baby in you
• just the thought alone of you waddling around all swollen with his child makes me hard
• every night he’s begging to come inside, he’s always fucking you raw, and he’s always staying inside you for a couple minutes after he comes
• he just wants to make sure it sticks
• he loves watching you play with yourself
• he’s a voyeur
• Miguel just loves it when you feel good, so he’s practicing jumping the air when he watches you finger yourself or rub your clit
• he’s definitely bought you a dildo and a vibrator for when he’s away on long missions
• he even uses them on you every once in a while without when you decide to be bratty
“Good girls get fucked by a real cock… and last time I checked cariño, you’ve been a naughty little slut haven’t you?”
• he’ll fuck you with his fingers or a toy right until you’re about to cum and then immediately stop, completely ruining the orgasm
• and he’ll do this for hours until he thinks you’ve learned your lesson
• but after that he’ll be so gentle and make sure to pleasure you right
“Aww baby… you wanna cum? It’s alright… just let go, come on I know you can, be a good girl and cum for me.”
• the after care this man gives is HEAVENLY
• he’ll clean you up with a soft towel, running a bath if needed, kissing all the hickeys and bite marks he may have left, cuddling you to sleep
• if you’re still a little worked up or you need just a bit more, he’ll tuck himself behind you and rub your clit or finger you gently
• sex with Miguel is great
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Authors Note: wow guys first HC list/fic in a while
Ok so idk why but I decided to take a basically 2 year hiatus and just now went through my requests and id love to say that if you guys maybe would like to request some stuff now im open to ANYTHING im also adding some new fandoms into my writing list soooooo yeah
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