Hi! Can I request a late night bike ride with David and maybe him showing you a secret spot to cuddle up and look at the stars?
i literally love writing for david sm! enjoy :D
David was not a very open person. He didn’t like telling people much information or revealing anything about his personal life. His emotions were hidden, as well.
He also didn’t show much affection, which could be kind of hard, considering the two of you were in a relationship. You didn’t mind though, as you respected his boundaries.
It wasn’t until one night, he had told you to go and get dressed. You were confused as to what for, but he told you he was taking you somewhere special.
You guys didn’t go out much, other than the boardwalk, and you were very excited. Putting on one of your nicer outfits, you met him outside.
The next thing you knew, you were on his motorcycle. Surprisingly, he wasn’t going at the high speeds as he usually did. It was nice, being able to experience the night.
After riding for a little bit, he stopped at someplace that wasn’t too far away.
It was forest-like, having large fields of grass with few trees. You turned to him, “You’re not taking me here to kill me, right?”, and you can see him smiling.
He told you that it was where he came when he was really stressed out. He had decided to show you because he wanted to try and open up to you a little more.
There was a blanket in the middle of the field, with a little basket. In there were all of your favorite foods that he had gotten for you.
You two spent a little bit talking, and he was open to anything that you might have asked him for once.
When you were done eating, he had wrapped his arms around you as he looked at the stars, pointing out different sequences.
“The real reason I took you out here tonight was that I want to be honest with you. I love you, y/n. I have a hard time opening up, but I want you to know that I trust you,”
You two sealed the night with a kiss, and you both couldn’t stop smiling.
It was fair to say that night was one of the best nights in your life.
Ooooh boy, this one will be interesting! I had the idea of a the boys during their nightly escapades come across the faint light from the window of a female's room, out of curiosity they try to sneak in to explore (stereotypical 80s girls room; mountain of stuffed animals, shelf of fantasy novels, etc) but only to be surprised by said awakened yet frightened female. ***lowkey craving some playful banter*
this is lowkey short and straight to the point, but i hope you like it!
word count: 493
warnings: breaking an entering
It was fair to say that the boys were bored. Not the kind of rainy day bored, but the dread-inducing and agonizing type of boredom. That’s the price of being immortal, there’s only so much to do at a given time.
While walking through a random lonely neighbor on the outskirts of Santa Carla, the four vampires were unimpressed with the lack of activity. There was absolutely no one else out, and everyone was already asleep. All of the lights were turned off in all of the houses, making the street dark except for the occasional street lights.
Though, that was when they gravitated towards a window that seemed to have their lights still on. “Are you thinking what I’m thinking?” Marko had asked, and Paul smirked. “Definitely.”
David paused, “What do you plan on doing?”
“I think they wanna go into that bedroom there,” Dwayne supplied. “It looks like it’s a girl’s room.”
Humming in response, David shrugged. “It’s been forever since I’ve been into another person’s bedroom. I wonder if the style has changed?”
He didn’t get an answer, as saw both Marko and Paul climbing up the side of the house to enter the window on the second floor. David and Dwayne sighed and followed in pursuit.
You were up late, finishing some last-minute work. You had some light music playing in the background, while you sat at your desk. Engrossed in your assignment, you broke conversation when you heard something in your room topple over.
Quickly looking at it, you were surprised to see not one, not two, but four boys climbing into your window. One had just so happened to knock over some of your figurines on your table.
“What the hell?” You half-whisper/shout. “What do you think you’re doing?”
The four boys just rolled their eyes and smirked, “Oops sorry, I think we went into the wrong house,” One had sarcastically said.
“Woah, bedrooms sure look different nowadays.” Another one noted, looking around.
You started waving your arms, “Yeah, hi, hello? May I ask what you think you’re doing in my bedroom?”
They didn’t reply, rather, they started going through the stuff in your room. You were feeling not only scared but frustrated. What gave them the right to go through your things. You studied them for a moment, before going over the phone on your bedside table.
“I swear, if one of you doesn't tell me what’s going on, I will call the cops.”
The one with the crazy blond hair snickered, “Chill, girl. We aren’t here to cause any harm.”
“Then please get out of my room!” You shrieked, but it didn’t seem to work.
The guy in the trench coat looked amused, taking a cigarette out of his pocket. “Alright, boys. You had your fun. I think we’re making girly here a little uncomfortable.”
After some whines and protests, they were gone as soon as they came.
Running to lock your window, you were extremely confused.
could i request the boys seeing a male reader walking around the boardwalk bloody/like they just got out of a fight and they're intrigued (maybe a little concerned?) idk if that's too vague or not 😅 so you don't gotta if it's too little to work with. could be in either head canon or one shot format whatever's easier
dwdw! it was perfect! not to vauge at all :) hope you like it!
warnings: mentions of fighting, blood, bruising
You were on your way home from work and had just closed the shop up for the night. You thought it would be like a simple routine.
That, however, was not the case. You had seen a group of Surfer Nazis messing around with a few people. Being the kind-hearted person you were, you tried to intervene.
This led to you being jumped. You had fought them off the best that you could, but it was no use.
Once they left you alone, you could feel the bruises starting to form under your skin. Everything was throbbing at this point, and you had a few cuts on you that were leaking blood.
The clothes that you had worn were torn, and you knew you looked as bad as you had felt. Limping along the boardwalk, your main priority was just getting home and being able to nurse your wounds.
This was not the first time like this had happened, and something in the back of your head had told you that it wouldn’t be the last time.
You thought that maybe you had gotten your head bashed too hard, because your vision had started to blur a little bit, and everything on the boardwalk looked like it was moving.
The boys were excited to have a laid-back night. They had fed yesterday, so they weren’t really looking around for a potential meal.
They sat on the railing under one of the huts, watching the crowd thin out as it got later and later until there was almost no one on the boardwalk.
It wasn’t long before they could smell blood coming from somewhere. Paul was the first to speak up about it, and the three other vampires hastily agreed.
You had caught the boy’s eye, stumbling along the boardwalk and grunting. Dwayne’s eyebrows had furrowed together, and David just sighed. Marko asked what they should do.
Their decision suddenly wasn’t as hard as they saw you borderline pass out. The four boys had taken it upon themselves to offer you a ride home on their motorcycle.
You, half lucid, told them that you were okay. Because you were, right?
Well, you were wrong. The boys had found your ID in your pocket and had taken you home.
When you awoke the next morning, you could somewhat remember the events of last night. You had hoped you could see the boys again and maybe thank them.
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Had a prompt in mind for the boys playfully toying with female reader, I know most boardwalk/fair places have the fun house/house of mirrors kinda attraction; what if said female reader began hearing voices from said boys luring her in and just to create mischief to grab her attention?
i literally can see the boys doing this oml. they would literally do this all the time because they couldn’t be seen in the mirrors, and you can’t tell me differently. enjoy!
You were aimlessly walking around the boardwalk one night, bored out of your mind. The funhouse at the back of the boardwalk had caught your eye. Maybe that could help cure your boredom? It was a ‘fun’ house, after all.
Walking in and paying the atrocious entrance fee, you laughed at how silly all of the mirrors looked. You tried to navigate your way through it, trying not to bash your face into any pieces of glass or mirrors.
Though, all of the sudden, the lights had cut off. You didn’t think much of it, but it made the maze a lot harder. You thought that it would be better if you stayed in place.
That’s when you started to hear something or someone saying something. It was faint, but it didn’t sound normal nor natural.
You could feel your heartbeat start to accelerate as you tried to walk through the maze. There was a faint noise, and you assumed that the emergency lights had been flipped on. There was not a dull red light illuminating the room.
Looking around carefully, you could have sworn you saw something out of the corner of your eye. But, it seemed that nothing was there. You could feel the room getting hot, and you became even more panicked. You knew you had to get out of there and get out fast.
That’s when the chanting started, voices started calling your name in all different directions. You backed into a few mirrors, trying to look at the origin from it.
Something had run out in front of you, and it was gone as soon as it had come. You thought that maybe it was some of the little kids from the town trying to prank you, but you knew that this was definitely not the case.
You debated on calling for help, but you knew that it wouldn’t help your situation. Your voice was caught in your throat, anyway.
Eventually, you made your way out, and you couldn’t be more thankful. You wanted to get as far away from that funhouse as possible.
While leaving, you accidentally bumped into someone. You mumbled an apology, mentally cringing because it was one of the biker dudes you recognize that frequented the boardwalk.
The group snickered a bit, and one had replied with “that’s quite alright, y/n”
You could feel the hair on the back of your neck go up, and you got out of there as soon as you could. How would they know your name?
hey babes! may i request some head cannons where the reader and dwayne have a homoerotic friendship and they always get mistaken for being in a relationship? you don't have to do this by the way :)
this concept was a little new to me, so i hope i did an okay job! enjoy :D
Both you and Dwayne spend a lot of time together. You met each other about a year ago, and have grown extremely close with one another.
You were really comfortable around him, and he was very fond of you. You both would spend a bunch of time together at the cave and at the local library looking at books together.
You two had some suggestive times together, but it was out of pure joy, rather than romantic attraction. But other than that, there were no strings attached and there were clear boundaries.
Other than that, you spent a lot of time doing other activities.
Sometimes, the two of you would sit really close together, and perhaps platonically hold hands while walking down the boardwalk.
You lost count at the number of times you were told that you and Dwayne made such a “cute couple!” or asked if you two were dating.
It was tiring sometimes, but the two of you just laughed it off. Some instances were truly amusing, though.
The rest of the guys like to poke fun at it, and joke around about it. Dwayne just rolls his eyes in response, and they find it even funnier.
Your favorite thing to do with him at night is going for bike rides. Not the daredevil kind, but the more of the slower sight-seeing rides.
He likes to bring you stargazing sometimes, and you two lay on blankets and point out different stars and constellations.
When the timing is right, he loves to open up about his past, and even has some interesting stories throughout history. Some were about people he met, or events he had experienced first hand.
Hey, could you please write me an one-shot where the reader goes horsebackriding and she wants the boys to come and see but when they go and visit her at the lesson to watch. Half way through the lesson the horse sends the reader flying and the reader just gets up and calms the horse down and just continue! What would their reaction be?
-iloveslasher
A/N: i do not know much about horseback riding, but i tried my best! i hope you like it!
Word count: 423
Warnings: being thrown off a horse
You stood in the stables, your riding gear on. The horse next to you had a pretty coat, it was brown during the day but appears black in the moonlight.
Making sure that the saddle was on right, you were eager to get on. You haven’t been horseback riding in a few weeks due to the weather, and you couldn’t wait to get back on schedule. You were hoping that David, Dwayne, Paul, and Marko would show up, as you had invited them last night.
The answer was a simple ‘we’ll see, y/n’, but you knew that they would most likely make an appearance. They would never miss an opportunity to hang out with you.
“Are you just going to stand there? Or are you going to ride the damn thing?” You heard a voice behind you ask, speak of the devil. Of course, Paul had to be the one to open his mouth.
Huffing, you smirked, “I was just preparing the horse,”
Dwayne walked up to the horse with a small smile. “Oh wow, your horse sure is pretty.”
“Yeah, I missed ‘em. Why don’t you guys go wait out in the field and I’ll be out in a minute? Maybe I’ll even let you try.” Both Marko’s and Paul’s faces lit up, and you couldn’t help but give them a small laugh. The four walked out of the barn together, and you could faintly smell the embers of David’s freshly lit cigarette..
You followed right behind them, bringing the horse out slowly. You swung your leg over and mounted yourself, making sure that everything was correct before daring to start riding. The boys cheered you on. You steered the horse over to the obstacle course. It was nothing too difficult, but you were so excited. The four watched in amazement as you went through.
Sometimes, horses could be unpredictable, though. One moment, you were going through the obstacles, the next you were flying through the air and landing harshly on the ground.
You could hear the boys shout your name in concern, asking if you were alright. You gave them a reassuring wave before getting back up to tend to your horse. You spent a few moments calming them down, before mounting back on and finishing the obstacle course.
The four boys were shocked, as you returned to them.
Marko was the first to speak, “I don’t think I wanna ride the horse anymore,”
“Yeah, me neither,” Paul added.
“You did good, y/n.” David said, “I’m proud of you.”
Hey!! I really love your hcs and I was wondering if I could ask for something similar to the bookstore one where the reader is in college and works in the campus library and is kinda shy/socially anxious and the boys find her interesting and Paul eventually becomes friends with her and introduces her to the rest of them? Thank you :)
thank you so much! hope you like it :D
You were lucky enough to get a campus job at the library. You were very happy that you had an opportunity to make money while surrounded by books. Not many people spent time at the library anyway.
You were finishing up for the night, putting away some overdue books when you felt someone tap on your shoulder. You were startled, of course, but you tried not to look it.
It was a guy looking for some research book. He introduced himself as Paul, and you really liked his personality.
That wasn’t the last time that you saw him, as he made it a habit to come and hang out with you during your night shifts after that. It was nice having the company, and you both had some really interesting conversations.
He had offered for you to meet his other friends, and you were a little apprehensive. Not because you didn’t want to, but because you don’t really like too much social interaction. Growing up, you were considered a loner with not many friends. You told him your concerns and he just smiled.
Paul reassured you that you would really hit it off with his friends, and you trusted him. The following weekend, you had met them at a local diner.
Turns out, you really liked his friends. They listened to everything you were talking about and were very active in the conversation. Not to mention, they were pretty fun and reckless to hang out with.
You saw at least one of them every night, and cherished all the time that you spent together.
You feel like this was the first time that you actually had real, genuine friends.
I've been noticing the frequency appreciation for the academia fashion/uniform aesthetic (pleated skirts, thigh high socks, collared sweaters), what kind of flirty banter would occur among the Lost Boys coming across a uniformed female student wandering the beachwalk for the first time out of academy quarters? Playful or persistent?
it’s a lil short but i liked how it came out! enjoy :D
If we’re being completely honest, the boys are going to make a few sly remarks.
They all really liked the uniform thing going on, as it wasn’t something someone typically wore to the boardwalk. It was also easy to tell that they didn’t normally frequent the boardwalk, just by their body language.
Paul would be the first one to approach the girl on the boardwalk, complimenting her appearance. He would use names like “dollface” and “sweetness” to refer to them. He would ask to perhaps go out on a date. Maybe he would be a little pushy, but he would back off as soon as you saw you were uncomfortable.
Similarly, Marko would be the same exact way. He wouldn’t be as overbearing or outgoing as Paul, but he has a sense of mystery towards him. Trying to smooth talk his way into a date, he will not hesitate to leave if he gets rejected.
David would be the most tension-inducing individual of the group (whether or not that’s a good thing or bad thing). People find him easily intimidating, and he understands that. So if he finds the girl stepping away from him, or noticeably being more reserved, he won’t push.
Now, if Dwayne were to approach someone at all, he would definitely be more quiet. He can look scary due to his expressions and statues, but he is very gentle. He wouldn’t say something out of line like the other guys. Not to mention, he knows the word ‘no’.
Overall, the boys are very respectable, and they know when it’s time to stop. They can be playful, sure, but they don’t wanna make anyone uneasy.
Alright shawty, I got this idea in class while reading your hc (which are really good 🤤🙏) but could you write a hc or imagine in where the reader befriends the lost boys and they ask the reader to show them their notes for class because you know they’re like really old and haven’t been in school in a hot minute and they want to see how schooling is. (And could you also write a part where the boys see the reader draw all four of them in their notebook.) remember to stay hydrated shorddy 😟🙏💕
i’m literally in love with your energy !! for this, we’re going to ignore the fact that vampires can not go out into the sunlight!
You had thought it was odd when a group of four boys seemed to just walk into your class at the same time. They were introduced as the new students, and you recognized them from around the boardwalk.
Other than the occasional spitball to the back of the head or getting hit was something being thrown, you didn’t have many interactions with them. They were loud and disruptive sometimes, fighting amongst themselves, but you thought that they were fun.
You were sitting alone at lunch, finishing up some last minute assignments when they had approached you and asked to sit down. You were a little confused at first, but let them sit.
It didn’t take long for you guys to establish a connection, and you all spent everyday together after that.
You found out that they were vampires totally by accident. You suppose that they didn’t really do a great job hiding it, considering Paul and Marko brought a literal blood bag to school once.
They were very open about it after that, and as much as you wanted to fear them, you really couldn’t. It didn’t change anything in the relationship, which was nice.
You found out that they were attending school as a punishment. From who? You had no clue, and assumed it was their sire or something. The idea was amusing, though.
You found yourself drawing little doodles of them in the back of your notebook when you got bored. You would have never shown it to them, of course, but you thought it was a nice thing to do to pass the time.
You assumed that they were a little rusty, considering they didn’t have the slightest clue what was going on in class sometimes. They were really good in history and literacy, but all other subjects were fair game.
Being nice, you had given them a lot of your school notes, as they were never paying attention. They were so thankful, and even passed the next few tests because of you.
Only after you got the notebook back that you realized you gave them the one with the pictures of them. Mentally cringing, they never seemed to let you know that they had seen it. You wouldn’t even be surprised if they hadn’t seen it all, though something told you that they had.
