𝕭𝖊 𝕺𝖓𝖊 𝕺𝖋 𝖀𝖘

Indie RP account for 𝕯𝖆𝖛𝖎𝖉 from 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕷𝖔𝖘𝖙 𝕭𝖔𝖞𝖘 🩸 side blog to @kegkinghargrove

[lostdavid]

𝕾𝖑𝖊𝖊𝖕 𝖆𝖑𝖑 𝖉𝖆𝖞.             𝕹𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖌𝖗𝖔𝖜 𝖔𝖑𝖉.                        𝕹𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖉𝖎𝖊.                                    𝕴𝖙'𝖘 𝖋𝖚𝖓 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊 𝖆 𝖛𝖆𝖒𝖕𝖎𝖗𝖊.

David from The Lost Boys

mutuals only / low activity

mature and triggering themes will be present, including violence, gore, swearing, drung/alcohol use, possible sexual content

side account to @kegkinghargrove Follows will happen from there.

» given life by by JT / 25+ / he or she / PST

[lostdavid]

squidlost​ :

you didn’t have to tell marko twice. he followed behind david just as quick, their movements so quick it didn’t even leave footprints in the sand. as if always floating. a little bounce was given as he clung to david’s jacket, peeking out from behind him. he waited– watched as the couple got heavier in their actions. a tilt of his head was given and as he saw the man adjust to remove swim trunks; marko was behind him in a flash. looking at the girl for a moment then as he looked at the man, his face twisted. “hiya!” grabbing the man by the hair, he threw him up into the air before flying up and throwing him onto the ground; hearing bone crack. a twisted laugh left the younger vampire before landing ontop of him with his knees pressed into his back. “your boyfriend’s cute!” he hummed as he ran fingers through the stranger’s raven locks. fingers twisted into the locks before pulling his head back and plunging fangs into his neck. a gloved hand covered his mouth as the man screamed against it. marko was insatiable. a curse of a newborn. he drank hungrily— messy. 

        Watching Marko kill was always a sight to behold. It was art in motion, and David never tired of it. The youngest of his group was completely unhinged, and something about that amused the older vampire to no end. He watched, enjoying the show for a moment, until he saw the woman get up to run. She turned and slammed right into him. A blood curdling scream left her and David grabbed her wrist.  ❝ Where do you think you’re going ? The party just got here. ❞  His lips twisted into a smile that revealed murderous fangs. His eyes turned a sinister red and yellow. He didn’t bite her, though. Instead, he spun her around, holding her back to his chest and brought his lips to her ear. She struggled and screamed, but he held her tight.  ❝ This is a gift. For all the times he treated you like some whore under the boardwalk. Enjoy his pain as your final act on this earth. ❞

[lostdavid]

squidlost​ :

a giggle of excitement left him, little kicks of his feet again as he floated in the air. the moonlight lighting them up as if they were ethereal beings. but that’s what they were, right? both beauty beings of the night. beautiful but deadly. he didn’t notice the fingers through his hair, flying off into the night with ease. the wind in his hair was always the most amazing feeling but of course, he landed with grace right on the beach out of sight. no need to alert those. he waited for david, arms outreached for his maker, fingers wiggling. “i see the perfect couple over there! ready for picking….” the couple making out under the board walk. looks like things are getting spicy. a shame the guy won’t make a home run. 

      Flight never got old for David. Born in an era before planes were a thing, it was like living a dream every day. A violent, morbid dream that he hoped to never wake from. Landing softly in the sand, barely leaving any footprints, David looked in the direction of the scandalous couple, his smile widening.  ❝ Take the man. Leave the girl for me. ❞  David always did enjoy playing with his food. With a rush of wind, he soon appeared in the shadows under the boardwalk, just behind the oblivious humans.

[lostdavid]

rockerlost​ :

Ah, yes—the ritual. One Paul has meandered into many times. Arms fold over his chest, a mild hum leaving him foot idly tapping in beat to the music that was playing lowly. Paul didn’t take nearly as much time to get ready as David did—honestly, none of them did, really—but regardless, they still had to wait, and some of them could get…cranky.

“𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐰𝐞’𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐖𝐞’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞.” His tone was playful—teasing—knowing that his sense of humour could get under David’s skin. As he watched the other put his coat on, Paul gestures for their leader to go ahead of him. “𝐂’𝐦𝐨𝐧, 𝐜’𝐦𝐨𝐧. 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞’𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠!”

        Had Paul not opened his big mouth, David would have happily headed out then and there. Yet he never missed an opportunity to push the patience of his boys. It was easily one of his favorite past times. Standing on the spot, just in front of Paul, he looked up at the younger immortal, one eyebrow arched.  ❝ Funny, ❞ he commented in his velvet, monotone voice.  ❝ All we really have is time. ❞  No one could move without him. No one could feed until he lead the way. It was a power trip that he enjoyed playing with. Even as he loved his brothers, pissing them off was so much fun.

[lostdavid]

@rockerlost said : “Daaavid!” He’s loud as he saunters into the cave, yawning and stretching his hands over his head. “Man, can you hurry up? Leader’s gotta lead, right? Feels like we’ve been waiting for you for an eternity!” Oh. Hilarious.

        A vampire cast no reflection in the mirror, but that didn’t stop David from always looking his best. He was quietly sitting in his room, sounds of The Cure playing on low as he finished gelling his hair into place. Fingers moved slowly as though it were a ritual, something to take with care. When he heard Paul’s voice, blue eyes shut and David took a moment, as though steadying his anger. Re-opening his eyes, he looked to the younger vampire.  ❝ They say it’s better to catch flies with honey. It takes time to look this sweet. ❞  With a smirk, he got up and put on his trench coat with flair.

[lostdavid]

squidlost​ :

marko was clingy. all the boys knew that. he was touch starved and he wasn’t afraid to admit it. he moved closer to david, grasp tighter around his arm before an excited look graced his features. soon the hands unwrapped around david’s arm and he floated up into the night sky. “the board walk always has some savory characters!” he giggled before little feet kicked in excitement. “or town!”

        Cerulean eyes followed Marko as he floated upward. A small smirk barely imperceptible in the corners of David’s lips.  ❝ It is tourist season, ❞ he replied, as though thinking it over. His tongue ran along his top row of teeth.  ❝ The boardwalk it is. ❞  Floating upwards, gracefully moving as though he were the fog itself, he caught up with his prodigy. Fingers outstretched, curling around long blond tendrils of the younger man.  ❝ Lead the way, Marko. ❞

[lostdavid]

「 joyce byers is following us. mom’s here. party’s over. 」

[lostdavid]

rockerlost​:

𝐋𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦—

𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭.

—𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞!

Written by JT | CAT | MANGO.

[squidlost]

he found himself beside him- which wasn’t a rare sight for the younger. if he wasn’t by paul’s side; he was glued to @lostdavid’s hip. it was the bond he shared with him– being his fledgling. it was a bond that could never be broken– even in death. his gremlin hands twitched as they reached out for david, wrapping his arms around david’s. big hazel eyes looked up at him with a wide smile. “are we going hunting?”

[lostdavid]

        David had never been one for shows of affection. It always annoyed him how Marko was wanting to hang on him, kiss him, hold him. It always brought forth an eye roll from the older immortal. Yet he never pushed the other away. He’d never admit it out loud, but Marko held a piece of heart and always would.  ❝ I could go for a bite. Have a place in mind ? ❞