The Rules of the Shoot: Don't show up late (Bodhi failed). Don't look like a drowned rat (Bodhi failed). Do not tell Noel Gallagher to shut his mouth (Bodhi definitely failed). Bodhi is a struggling photographer living on instant noodles and pure determination. When she signs a contract for a quick portrait session, she doesn't bother reading the client's last name. She just needs the cash. Noel is a rock god hiding behind an armor of supreme arrogance and dark sunglasses. When a fiercely beautiful, completely oblivious girl orders him around and treats his ego like a minor inconvenience, his entire world shifts. He hides his fascination behind a vicious, teasing sneer-but Bodhi isn't biting. She just wants him to sit still, lift his chin, and let her finish her job.She thinks it's a one-time gig to pay her rent. He thinks she's a frustrating puzzle he needs to solve. Neither of them realizes that this rain-drenched studio session is the first step in a masterplan that will change the face of British music history forever. #newfic #Vesper18 #Oasis #NoelGallagher

Somewhere in her smile, she knows ~ 1989-2000 ~ Liam Gallagher x fem oc

"In the secrecy of night politics held no sway, and gods kept no dominion. There was only the sacred, blasphemous truth of love." OR in which the Seven have always meant something greater for Alyrie Targaryen (even before she was a girl, before Gwayne was knighted and sworn to protect her) house of the dragon. gwayne hightower / targaryen original character.

" Vampires, yeah right"

Lydia Emerson moves to Santa Carla with her mother Lucy and her two brothers Michael and Sam. Upon their arrival they find out that it is the murder captial of the world, and the broadwalk is run by vampires. What happens when she catches the attention of a certain blond leader.

"You'll recognise those men, the ones inclined to their dark side, because they'll expect you to carry their load. They'll smother your anger with their pain, they'll make you doubt yourself, and they'll tell you they love you the whole time..." -Quarry Girls by Jess Lourey 𐮚𐮜𐮚𐮙 Hesperia had seen her fair share of death and destruction and all of the unpleasantness life had to offer. She'd suspected pain, fear, loneliness and suffering were all she'd know. All she'd be destined for...until that had all changed. She had been saved, quite literally, by an Angel. A man who claimed the spot of family where she had none. Fast forward three years, and it was a somewhat solitary but success driven life she led with him. Yet, it could be a hard one. After all, memories didn't truly leave and when you'd witnessed something as gruesome as she did, ghosts tended to linger. But she'd conquered it. Her path was dictated by the light now. There was no dark. Not anymore. At least...there hadn't been before they'd made the truly idiotic error of travelling to a place that's name was even a big, glaring red flag warning you to stay away...if you knew what was good for you. And she didn't. In this town of missing people, surf Nazi's and odd job comic shop boys sprouting nonsense about "Vampires Everywhere!", Hesperia's peace was utterly destroyed. Torn to unsalvageable ruins. All because she'd given this new, beautiful life the benefit of the doubt and had gotten herself tangled in an inescapable mess with four admittedly hot yet psychopathic bikers. Yes...she shouldn't have taken that warning of a title for granted. Santa Carla really was the Murder Capital Of The World. »»»» WARNING: This not a happy story, at the start, I must warn you. Very dark themes when the plot get's going and our gang of vamps are introduced. There's a LOT of angst, blood, injury and manipulation as well as general wickedness including some unsolicited touching

"Turn on the night, yeah, I wanna feel this feeling getting stronger" - KISS Madeline Thompson was a teen mom. Her and her son, Laddie, traveled around the states in their trusty van. Everything was going fine til they got to Santa Carla. And the attention of four mysterious bikers. A polyamorous character and Lost Boys fanfic. Will feature single mother OC, smutty times, graphic violence, blood, and copious amounts of angst. *~ LADDIE'S BACKSTORY!! BUT FOCUSES ON THE MOM~* [Poly!LostBoys x Fem!OC] 🥈#tlb 🥉#tlb

"Modern love, walks on by (Modern love) Never gonna fall for (Modern love)" -David Bowie ⚠️WARNINGS: manipulation, coercion, drug use, SMUT, angst, deception, death, blood & gore, vampirism⚠️ Rowan Emerson (sister of Sam and Michael) gets mixed up with santa carla's notorious bikers after moving to Santa Carla. [Poly!LostBoys x Fem!Emerson!OC] 🥇#80smovie 🥇#thelostboys 🥈#thelostboys 🥇#tlb 🥈#tlb 🥉#michaelemerson

The boys glanced between themselves, and I held my necklace tightly. "What do you mean?" Marko asked. I stared down at my soup thinking to myself that if I stared hard enough, maybe the bowl would break and I could escape. I didn't even want to hear what she had to say. "She's just a bit strange, is all. I mean, burning down your childhood home would count as strange, right?" I stopped breathing altogether. It was deadly silent, but Dwayne tapped my foot with his again. The Lost Boys (1987) Lost Boys x OC Started: June 4, 2019 Completed: February 28, 2020 Revised: October 16, 2020 Beta'd by @chimilkie !

"How do you keep a flower shop open in Santa Carla of all places?" "Easist gift for the grieving. Flower shops thrive in places like this." "And how come I've never seen you before?" "Keep your head down here, and maybe someone won't end up buying flowers for you." The Lost Boys (1987) Lost Boys x OC Started: November 15, 2018 Completed: December 28, 2018 74k+ words