David:
"Damn, my girl knows how to dress up." His lip curls into a wicked smirk at the sight of you in your goth vampire outfit that he asked you to wear.
Dwayne:
You're modeling for him in your new leather jacket and the asshat decides to purr at the sight of you.
Paul:
He finds you picking on a Surf Nazi whose been making jokes of you and Paul; calling him a man-whore and you a slut. He admired your tough interior.
Marko:
You didn't really have a reason to be tough or dress tough unless you and Marko wanted to match.
Michael:
"Hot damn."
Sam:
"Wow, Baby Girl. You look amazing."
Edgar: He got an erection just by looking at you in his hunting vest filled with stakes and holy-water-filled guns.
Alan:
You looked good in everything.
Star:
She loved looking at your curvy body when you wore your leather outfit
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The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Requests open)
Fanfiction"They're only noodles Michael. Tell me, how could a million Chinese people be wrong." Just a typical Imagines book. Requests are open, just pm me or comment. Can write smut.
