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If you’ve never watched The Lost Boys I beg you to watch it

Laddie: Marko said the fuck word!

Dwayne: *surprised yet amused* Marko said the fuck word?

was talking to my gf about my fear of dying young for being trans and my mom putting my deadname on my gravestone, and she said "i hope that never happens, but if it does, i will carve your name into your grave myself if i have to." and i think theres something extremely raw about that sentiment and trans community in general. you can kill only our bodies, but you cant kill transsexuality

my own little character strawberrie but she’s ready for the winter :P

i’ve seen this movie 17 times in 17 months (so far) and can quote nearly every line and i haven’t noticed this before. he’s so handsome, i love him <3

can we talk about the fact Marko's hair is in a little ponytail....... i'm sick.

Be gay, do crimes, stay hydrated.

isn’t it strange how you can deem something so precious and beautiful, yet to another it is anything but that?

the sky is overcast and they say it is cold and dull and ugly. yet you say that it is captivating, the way the clouds curve, the way the colors blend from earth and sky.

a person is trans and they say it is wrong and unjust. yet you say, “how wonderful it is that there are so many ways to be a person- to be alive!”

a poem, a story, a song, a piece of work that you yourself bled out from your beating heart- you hold it dear and it is glorious. yet they brush it aside, they say it was better left undone, better left in the despairing confines of a bin.

alas that there should be such distaste in the world that words of hate fall freely from peoples lips- they deem that they have no consequences, though the thorns bury deep and the wound may fester.

and so, my dear friends, though their words may be sharp and their tone unloving, adore what you adore. do not let their hate infect your heart. tred on life’s path with curiosity and wonder and love that overflows so that the burden of humanity upon this world is softened.

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.

dude i want me a little ace twink boyfriend who’ll build me a whole corpse just to show how much he loves me

i keep meaning to rewrite an old fanfic of mine but it’s a few years old and i just keep cringing when i look at it but i’m too lazy to fully rewrite it AND the next chapter is gonna be gut-wrenching and if i want to write it well i need to be an absolute mess