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[theghoulis]

She was a fairy!

[starlaru]

Lost boys x immortal!gn!reader

a/n soooo this is like my second fanfic ever so hooray for me!, I'm gonna try and make this a series, this is like chapter 1 ig, it’s really short tho💔, chapter 2 or c1.5 will be posted sometime next week hopefully, I am also gonna try my best to not describe your gender or anything like that as best I can, but there might be some slip ups so sorry about that!!!

2a/n this is probably gonna be ass as well, advice, and feedback is very much appreciated to!!

3a/n also I’ll really love to get help on how to make like headers for these, I made one but it’s kinda trash, if anyone could maybe give me tips or whatever I’ll really appreciate it🫶🏻🫶🏻

anyways I hope you enjoyy (˶ˆᗜˆ˵)

Dividers are by @pixopix

Aching, hurt and discomfort was the first thing you felt when you woke up, sitting up slightly leaning on your arms, you open your eyes adjusting them to the bright sunlight, beaming down at you, almost in a comforting way.

As you moved to sit more up you felt a sudden jolt of pain in your neck and your side, groaning in discomfort, you lay back down moving your hand to your neck, feeling bite marks, two holes right next to each other. 

“Ugh son of a bitch…what the hell hap-“ you were cut off as you turn your head to the side, seeing all of your friends, and some random guys you all(well more like they met them, you didn’t really bother with interacting with them that much) met yesterday at the boardwalk—all dead, “Holy fuck”

You muttered, starting to remember everything that had happened last night

Those four guys who you swear were stalking you are your friends, they called you paranoid, that you were just imagining things, you had a terrible gut feeling about them, and when you guys got on those random biker men’s bikes you swore you saw the same four guys following after you guys on bikes of their own.

You continued to lay down there, waiting for your wounds to finally heal—the one advantage you have as being an immortal.

Finally after some time had passed, you got up, having your neck be just a bit more healed, your side still aching with pain tho. Standing back up to your feet, you felt a dizziness in your head, having got up too fast, slightly swaying side to side.

You took a deep breath in and out, looking up to the sky, “gasp! OH FUCKING SHIT!!” You blurted out loud, finally registering that all of your friends were dead, “Fuck fuck FUCK!!” You started pacing back and forth having not a single clue on what to do.

Do you just go back to your apartment and pretend this never happened? Move to a different city or town and forget this whole thing never happened? No no no that’s a stupid idea, glancing down, and noticing the blood on your jacket and shirt, heading back to your apparent in this would be a stupid idea.

Will be working on chapter 2 soon, if you wanna be tag for future chapters please let me know!

[0n1ythisandnothingmore]

I love ships where it’s like Normal Guy x The Creature and one of them is evil but the evil one is the normal guy.

[only3racoonsinatrenchcoat]

Don't know if this is a hot take or not but the widespread agreement that Rangi is really mean all the time (when she really isn't) is both based on the oversimplification of her character in memes and sketches as well as the stereotype that lesbians are really aggressive, leading to people overplaying her anger and ignoring the aspect of kindness and loyalty that is really defining for her character actually.

[bigboyhammerhead]

so cool how most posts about it historical trans people are all centered on trans men and trans masc people. definitely no reason behind that at all.

[i-eattidepods]

[sketchyorsomething]

I hate it when the fanfic that I'm writing myself actually reflects my own experiences

Why does it write itself like that??? Why do you hit so close to home??? How about you dont do that, it makes me sad??? Why can't I stop??