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miryum · 1 year

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I’m so sorry for these, but thank you 😭

a Johnny Cade x Reader where they’re hanging out alone somewhere together (before they’re dating) and a older women comes up to them and tells them that ‘they look like such a cute couple’ and they both just look at each other and get really flustered and try explain that they’re not a couple but she walks away before they can tell her.

<333 so sorry

I combined that with his request: "could you do a Johnny Cade x Reader where it’s Valentines Day or near that holiday, and they’re just talking in the hallway but when the reader leaves they like drop a confession letter from their book/folder (but its not like listed who its for) and he gets a little sad+confused because he wants to know who the letter is for, and returns it to them and they get super embarrassed cause it was for him"

You couldn’t find it. You had searched all of your folders, notebooks, and binders and couldn’t find it. Two-Bit was watching you with amused interest.

“What’cha looking for?” He took a bit of how chocolate cake.

“Uh, a- a letter,” you struggled with how much to tell him. “And it was really important and I can’t find it.”

“What was it?” He teased, “your letter to Santa?”

“No!” You defended yourself. “It was a… well, what do you care?! I need to get ready for my outing with Johnny,” you muttered as an afterthought. You would have to put the letter out of your mind for now.

“Your date?” Two-Bit rolled his eyes. “Just call it what it is.”

“It’s not a-” you cut yourself off. It was hopeless. The gang would always push you and Johnny together. And maybe you wanted them too. The letter, unbeknownst to them, was to Johnny. You had finally gained the courage to put your feelings to paper and tell him how you felt.

Meanwhile, Johnny was freaking out. He was at school late to help Pony with a history project and they had stumbled upon a folded up piece of paper in the hallway. Pony had picked it up, worried that someone had dropped their homework, and was shocked at what he found. “It’s Y/n’s,” he exclaimed.

“Oh, I’ll give it back to her later today. We’re going to the park. Apparently they just planted some new flowers on the Soc side of town and she wants to see them.”

“Uh, I’m not sure you should have this…” Pony was always bad at excuses. So when he tried to come up with one, Johnny got suspicious and grabbed the paper away.

His eyes scanned the words, so clearly written in your writing. He felt his heart drop, but he couldn’t pull his eyes away. Oh, why couldn’t you write about him like that?

“We don’t know who it’s for!” Pony quickly tried to spare his friend’s feelings.

“Clearly not for me,” Johnny muttered. “I knew she didn’t like me back, but this is just proof of it. I’ll give it back to her later.” He repeated his words as he stuffed the love letter into his pocket.

It was hopeless.

You were freaking out on your outing with Johnny because you couldn’t find your letter and you didn’t know who could’ve read it, and Johnny was freaking out because he had been the one to read said letter.

But whatever your anxiety levels were, you were determined to have a nice evening with Johnny. “Look at all the different colours! Are they beautiful?” You asked him.

Just like you, he wanted to respond. But knowing you had feelings for another, he simply said, “Yeah. Really pretty.” He stuffed his hands in his pockets, only to be reminded to the crumpled up letter that sat their, like a rock pulling him down.

“Oh, sorry,” you muttered to a group of old ladies who came up on the path opposite you. You pooped your arm through Johnny’s to converse space so they could get through.

“May I just say,” one of the ladies smiled brightly. “You two are just the cutest couple! My husband would have never gone along with me to see the flowers, yet here you two are!”

“And so in love, too,” another one added.

“Ah, geez,” Johnny blushed. “We- we’re not together. Just friends.” You nodded hurriedly along.

“Well, could’ve fooled us,” one of the women winked at you and you hid your smile.

Johnny pulled you away quickly and said, “I’m sorry about that, they shouldn’t have said anything.”

“It’s fine,” you waved him away. “They were just being sweet. And they’re not totally wrong…”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, do friends regularly come to gardens with other friends? The rest of the gang isn’t here,” you pointed out.

“I guess,” he shrugged. “But don’t you have someone else you’d rather be here with?”

“Why do you say that?” Your arm was still hooked in Johnny’s.

“I didn’t mean to, but Pony and I accidentally found something you wrote,” he rushed through his words as he pulled out the letter you had written.

Your eyes grew wide and you shook your head. “I don’t know what you’re talking about. That isn’t mine.”

“You signed it, Y/n.”

Damn it. You forgot about that. “I’m sorry, Johnny,” you said. “I overstepped a boundary and I didn’t mean to. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship so I wasn’t going to give it to you-”

“To me?” Johnny very rudely interrupted your anxious apology.

“Well, yeah,” you whispered. “Who else would it be to?”

“I thought it was for some Soc or something!” Johnny cried, relieved.

“God, no,” you shuddered at the thought. “I’ve only ever liked you.”

“And I’ve only ever liked you!” Johnny said, a wide smile spreading over his features.

“Really?”

“Yeah, that’s why I was so sad when I thought you liked another guy.”

“Huh.” You nodded slowly, your own happiness overcoming you. “Then I guess those old ladies were right.”

#johnny cade x reader #johnny x reader #johnny cade #johnny cade oneshot #johnny cade imagine #the outsiders 1983 #the outsiders #the outsiders oneshot #the outsiders imagine #two bit mathews #twobit #ponyboy #ponyboy curtis #fluff #love letter #flowers

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lunarfleur · 2 years

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Can you do a Steve Randle angst to fluff fic, please

Only you ~ Steve Randle

This is x gender neutral reader!

You knew for a fact that Steve wasn’t a cheater. He saw how messed up Soda was when Sandy cheated. He wouldn’t put anyone through that.

But nothing could explain what you saw, though it was only for a split moment. He was there, kissing another girl. She was small and pretty, new to the school.

He saw you out of the corner of his eye. But he was unable to save himself because you turned heel and walked away. Out of the room. Out of school. You just went home.

You had drowned in your own sorrow for what felt like an eternity. Sitting in your room, crying until you just couldn’t anymore.

But then you heard a knock at the door. It could have been anyone so, despite yourself, you opened the door. Steve was standing there, eyes tormented.

“Baby-” he was cut off when you attempted to close the door. His hand caught it with a certain swiftness.

“Please just listen,” he begged, following you through your house. You couldn’t figure out how you were feeling, how you were supposed to feel. Sad? Angry? Hurt?

You stopped in the kitchen. Steve stopped behind you. The silence was tense, painful.

“Baby,” he whispered again. You waited and waited. For something, anything. “You know I’d never cheat on you.” It came out as a whimper.

You scoffed loudly. Rubbing your temples, you turned around.

“Then what the hell was that?” Tears began to blur your vision. Steve sighed.

“She kissed me,” he pleaded. “She’d been all over me all week and…” his sentence was left unfinished when you started sobbing again. He recoiled backwards, a frown plastered on his face.

You tried to rid your eyes of tears but they just kept coming. They wouldn’t stop. Steve stepped forward, holding your face in his hands gently.

“You know I love you,” he sighed. “Baby, I don’t want her. Only you.” You sniffled and Steve leaned in.

He placed a soft kiss on your lips. It was gentle, his lips barely ghosting over your’s. If you were going to push him away, that was the time. You didn’t.

So he kissed you passionately this time. Your noses were smushed together, lips plastered deeply upon his. It was like every other kiss he had given you, sweet like some kind of honey.

Your hands found their way up to his jaw as his slid down to your hips. Steve pulled you into him before pulling away. He rested his forehead against your own. Breathing heavily, he spoke again.

“Yeah, only you.”

#se hinton #the outsiders #fanfiction #imagine #dallas winston #darry curtis #johnny cade #ponyboy michael curtis #sodapop patrick curtis #steve randle #twobit mathews #cherry valance #tim shepard #angela shepard #curlyshepard #curly shepard #fluff #angst

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sayoneee · 3 years

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☆ WHATEVER YOU SAY

you meet two-bit mathews at a drive in, and he's just a little more charming than you expected (1k)

contains : two-bit mathews x fem! reader. references to fahrenheit 451.

kashaf’s note : listen ik fahrenheit 451 didnt come out till 1966 but i'm not ab to be writing ab sound of music or sum shit

YOU’RE SITTING IN YOUR BEST FRIEND, cherry valance’s red pontiac bonneville at the drive-in, doubling over in laughter by the remarks about the movie made by your friends in the backseat. it’s late, and you’re only slightly aware of the time on the light pink watch on cherry’s wrist ticking closer to your curfew, and you’re sure your parents on the west side would worry; that is, if they aren’t too engrossed in their wine to care.

and if someone asked, you wouldn’t be able to recall the name of the movie you were seeing right now, even if your life depended on it, too busy laughing at marcia sitting in the backseat.

“marcia, shut up, you’re going to make us miss the movie,” cherry said with a laugh; cherry always snorted when she laughed too hard.

you laughed, “i think we already have missed the movie—do any of you have any idea what we were supposed to see?”

“well, ladies, i think i can enlighten you on that,” came a voice from your left of the car. there stood two-bit mathews in the moonlight, mostly sober. at least, you think.

you had seen him around school, but you’d never really interacted, considering your social classes differed and your parents were sticklers for appearances. you remembered he was funny, almost lightning quick at making the entire class burst into laughter a multitude of times; you think you might share a class or two with him.

you grinned up at him, a teasing lilt to your tone, “thanks for the gracious offer, but i think we can handle ourselves.”

he raised an eyebrow, “for real? go on then, i’m listening.” he grins at your hesitance, “c’mon, lay it on me.”

your confident facade melted as you spoke, “well, it was something about temperature, i’m pretty sure.”

marcia mumbled her agreement. cherry was uncharacteristically quiet.

two-bit laughed, “shoot, baby, you almost got the name right.”

you ignore the skip in your heartbeat at the term of affection, pointedly rolling your eyes, “if you’re such a smartass, then you can explain it.”

at this point, cherry and marcia are no longer interested in your discourse with two-bit, having started their own conversation a little while ago.

“it’s a shocker, really, would you mind doing a little drumroll before i spoil it?” he joked.

“c’mon, it can’t be that bad—”

two-bit deadpanned, “it’s about burning books.”

“no way, you gotta be fucking with me,” you say in disbelief. it’s a stupid idea to make a movie on, you think. “what a waste of cash,” you groan.

“i snuck in,” he shrugged with a grin, “anyways, whatcha so decked up for, you goin’ on a date or sum after?”

“nah, as hard as it is to believe, cause we both know i’m hot, i don’t have a date.”

“shame for you, but that’s good for me at least.”

at your surprised look, he laughs, “i can take you out for the date you’re missing.”

you hesitate for a second, considering it, but in the end, you’ve got nothing to lose, really, so you shrug and tell two-bit, who’s grinning at you expectantly, “sure?”

before you can get out of the car, you’re met with cherry’s incredulous expression.

“excuse us for a sec,” cherry says sweetly to two-bit, who shrugs and walks a little away from the car.

with the look she’s giving you right now, you think if looks could kill, you’d be dead on the spot.

“c’mon, cherry, what’s the problem? she finally scored a date, and he’s fun,” marcia interjected, giving you a discreet wink.

cherry scoffed and turned to you, “i just want you to be careful, okay? it’s past your curfew, your parents are gonna kill you when you get home, and the idea of perfect little you going out with a greaser's gonna be icing on the cake.”

“my parents can take their opinions and shove it up their asses, for all i care.”

marcia and cherry laughed, cherry spoke, matter-of-factly, “understandable but come back here after your date, we’ll drop you off at your house, okay?”

“i know your mother won’t say shit with me in the car, she likes me, for some weird reason,” marcia smirked.

“okay, mother,” you saluted her before climbing out of the car and walking towards two-bit.

he grinned as you approached him.

“let’s go to a diner, i’m starving,” you suggest, noticing your stomach protesting from the lack of food. popcorn and coke didn’t count as real food, delicious as they might be.

“whatever you say, baby,” he winked at you and you laughed.

the walk to the diner, which was a couple streets away from the drive-in, was filled with laughter as you and two-bit engaged in a conversation that would’ve seemed absurd to any one of your girl-friends.

your date went smoothly, there was never an uncomfortable silence or awkward moment and you did enjoy yourself. as you’re leaving the diner, you can’t help but wish for the night to go on for longer, just so you could stay out, laughing with two-bit.

before you near cherry’s car, which wasn’t hard to miss because of the bright red color, you stop and turn to two-bit.

“i had a great time,” you tell him honestly, linking your fingers together behind your back.

“so, does that mean i can get your number?”

you blinked, slightly taken aback, but smiled broadly at him, “yeah, wait lemme write it down for you.” after searching for a pen and a scrap of paper from inside your purse, you hand him the piece of paper, and he pocketed it.

“you better call me, otherwise, i’ll come looking for you,” you threaten him with a smile.

two-bit laughed, “that doesn’t sound too bad, i think i’ll risk it just for the chance of a pretty girl chasing after me.”

you groaned, swatting his shoulder, “be serious, asshole.”

he raised his hands in the air, “okay, okay, i’ll call you, no need to get so worked up, baby.”

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emmyrosee · 5 years

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Gentleman (Fluff)

Okay. Let’s try this again. This came out a lot better than the other TwoBit piece I wrote. Hopefully this one is a bit more playful and not as left field as the other one.

Suggested by the irresistible and vibrant

@moody-icarus, thank you baby!😘 (also tagging @staygoldponebone because Star is a babe and she said she might be interested in TwoBit being TwoBit 💕)

Warnings: noneeee~ enjoy, lovelies!

TwoBit Mathews x Reader- TwoBit’s trying to relax after a long day, but you just want his attention

“TwoBit.”

“I’m trying to sleep, kiddo.”

“Yeah, but TwoBit-“

“Yeah, but TwoBit,” he said in a mocking, high pitched voice.

“TwoBit Mathews.”

“Sleeping.”

“Love me.”

“I do love you.” TwoBit huffed, shifting slightly so you could straddle yourself sturdy. “But I need to sleep.”

“Sleep is for the weak,” You groaned. “I’m more important.”

“I suppose lack of both of you could kill me.” He smirked up at you and made kissy faces.

You laughed, “you’re so gross.”

“What can I say? I’m an affectionate man.”

“You are like, the absolute least affectionate person I know,” you teased. “I mean, all I ever want to do is cuddle with you and you’re rejecting me. Like. Mean.”

In all honesty, you didn’t mind. You dare say that you preferred TwoBit like this. He was much more gentle, the idea of alcohol far from his mind, and he was quiet and sweet. But regardless of whatever he was doing, you just loved TwoBit.

“I’ll leave you alone if you cuddle me,” You negotiated, placing your hands on his chest.

TwoBit peeled open one of his eyes. “I’m listening.”

You smiled as you grabbed his wrists that kept his head propped against the pillows. You laced your fingers together and flopped down against his chest, “just cuddle me!”

TwoBit chuckled lightly as he wrapped his arms around your shoulders, “you’re overly needy.”

“Secretly you love it,” you cooed, swirling your palm over his chest. The muscles under you twitched, and you sighed in contempt as he rubbed the back of your neck.

“TwoBit...” You whispered, gently pushing his hair back. He twitched against the touch, “wha?” He whispered sleepily. Emily’s heart fluttered as TwoBit wiped the sleep from his eyes.

“I wanted ice cream,” you giggled.

TwoBit lightly chucked as he laid back flat, “then go get ice cream.”

“I want you to come,” you could practically see his eye twitch in annoyance at your desire.

“Why?” He asked in between a yawn.

“Because I wanna be with you.” You laid your head on his stomach, his warm body comforting you. A hand found its way into your hair, rubbing your scalp and running though the strands. “If we get ice cream, we’re going back to bed, deal?” He murmured, looking down at you with hooded lids. You nodded and smiled, getting up from his lap. TwoBit groaned dramatically as he swung his legs over the warmth of his bed. “You’re such a brat,” he sighed at you.

You giggle before standing up and walking behind him, wrapping your arms around him and resting your chin on his shoulder and you two walk down the hallway.

“I may be a brat, but thank God you’re a gentleman.”

#this is soooo much better than the first draft #still trash #but better #twobit mathews #twobit mathews fluff #twobit mathews x reader #twobit mathews fanfiction #The Outsiders #the outsiders fanfiction #the outsiders fluff

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80sboysluvr · 2 years

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head canons | j .cade & p. curtis

okok ik in my intro i said ill mosty write x reader BUT THESE 2 ARE SO FUCKIN CUTEGHVXGJK anyway i hope its okay <3

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i think johnny would be the one to fall inlove first.

his feelings for pony would grow throughout the years, but he was way too scared to say anything, poor bb :(

johnny would be one to fall for the small things.

the way pony smiles, his eyes light up when he’s passionate about something, admiring the sunsets and clouds, looking out for johnny and taking care of him would all push johnny to fall even more inlove with pony.

pony notices a lot of small details, but somehow doesnt notice johnny’s crush??

pony would fall inlove with johnny a little later

i think when pony was young he didnt really understand the concept of love

he thought all of his feelings for johnny were normal because they were best friends

but no

when he got older he realised his feeling for johnny were romantic

pony was terrified

probably woke up soda at 2am when he realised and cried while telling him

soda is very supportive <3

he teases pony but its all for fun

these 2 would be pining forEVER

both of them are terrified of ruining their friendship, no matter how much the gang supports them

dally would be johnny’s wingman.

romance coach = dally

johnny confided in him for years before he confessed

their confession would be so fluffy tho <33

johnny sighed, making his way up to the curtis residence. his folks were fighting so he slipped out, not like they’d care anyway. he saw the living room lights still on, and the ones to pony’s bedroom. he climbed over the fence and walked up the to the porch, cautiously opening the door.

ponyboy was at the table, hunched over a book. johnny assumed it was either homework or something he borrowed. he could also see steve’s form passed out on the couch.

johnny stepped inside, closing the door behind him with a small click! causing pony to look up.

“ oh, hey johnny “ pony muttered tiredly, turning his body to face the brunette.

“ hey pony, your house full or you got room for another? “ johnny asked softly, swiping his bangs out of his pretty eyes.

“ uhh, couch is taken, if you can’t tell “ pony glanced over to steve with an exasperated sigh. “ darry and soda are already upstairs, so i think we do have a full house, sorry johnny. “ ponyboy looked away from johnny, guilt bubbling up from turning the boy away.

“ oh, well thats okay, ill just sleep in the lot like usual. “ johnny hummed, turning back to the door. “see ya tomorrow pony. “ he waved a hand and opened the door again, cold air hitting his face and making him flinch.

“ see ya johnny, im really sorry.. “ pony turned back to his homework, his focus broken. pony heard the click of the door again and laid his head against the table with a thud. dammit.

johnny sat down on the rough cement, lighting up a cigarette and watching the smoke fade into the night sky, the whisps looking like small clouds.

that thought reminded him of pony.

johnny smiled, now thinking of the younger boy, he never imagined things like this before pony started pointing out sunsets and clouds to him.

his peace was broken when he heard running footsteps getting closer, his body tensed and he crushed out his cigarette.

“ johnny? you still here? “ pony yelled as he came to a halt in the lot, panting and bending over.

“ pony? whats wrong? “ johnny’s figure appeared and walked over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder as he caught his breath.

“ you can come stay. “ pony said between pants. “ c’mon, lets head back. “ he gripped johnny’s hand and dragged the brunette back, still not having caught his breath.

pony opened his front door, still holding johnny’s hand and tugged him inside. he fell into the nearest chair, severely out of breath. johnny stood infront of him, trying to clear the blush from his face after holding pony’s hand.

“ so.. “ johnny coughed nervously “ where can i sleep? “

“oh yeah, you comfy sleeping in my room? “ ponyboy looked up at him, more blush crept onto johnny’s cheeks and he pretended to cough to break the tension. “ sure thing pony, but i don’t want to disturb-”

“ quiet. you’re not disturbing me, i’m the one who suggested it. “ pony smiled kindly at johnny’s flustered form. “c’mon.” johnny followed pony to the room he usually shared with sodapop, who johnny expected to be in there aswell. “ where’s soda? “ johnny questioned upon not seeing the boy.

“ he agreed to sleep in his old room for the night so you could stay over. “ johnny felt instantly guilty, but grateful anyway. he’d thank soda in the morning. “ that’s nice, where should i sleep? “ it was pony’s turn to blush and cough. “well, uh, i was hoping you wouldn’t mind sharing a bed with me.. “ ponyboy trailed off at the end, though johnny still heard it. the blush that had left johnnys face only a few minutes ago came flooding back.

“ s-sure, yeah. yeah that’s fine. “ johnny smiled and motioned for pony to get into bed first. he complied and crawled under the covers, nodding for johnny to join him.

johnny awkwardly climbed into the other side of the bed, afraid he would make pony uncomfortable somehow. once he was comfortable, pony turned over and smiled at him. “ night johnnycake. “

“ night pony. “

johnny didn’t know what time it was, but he did know that there was a thunder storm outside.

‘ man im glad im not in the lot tonight ‘ he thought to himself, huddling under the covers further to block out the noise. Though, even after he stopped moving he could hear movement. figuring it was pony he didn’t think anything of it.

until a pair of arms wrapped around his torso and a face was buried in the back of his neck.

johnny internally panicked for a moment.

“ pony?! “ johnny whisper-yelled.

he only got a whimper in response and to be hugged tighter to the boy behind him when the thunder came again.

‘ wait, is pony scared of thunder? ‘ johnny thought, a small smile creeping onto his face. ‘ man that’s cute. ‘

“ pony, can you loosen your grip for a second, i need to turn around. “ johnny said in a soothing voice. after a few seconds the arms loosened and johnny was able to turn, now facing ponyboy.

johnny ran his hand through pony’s hair in a comforting gesture. johnny was unable to see the smile on pony’s face, as it was hidden in johnny’s chest. he put one hand around pony’s body, the other continuing to stroke the scared boy’s hair. after a while, pony seperated from johnny chest to look up at him.

“ thanks johnny, i know its pretty damn stupid that im scared of the thunder, but i just can’t help it. “ pony sighed, slightly ashamed of himself. wow this was embarrassing.

“ hey, calm down about it, we all have our own fears after all. “ johnny replied, hesitantly resting his hand on the side of pony’s face.

pony smiled at the touch and looked back up at johnny, his face illuminated by the moon. he brushed a strand of hair out of johnny’s eyes, causing johnny to blush and look away. luckily pony couldn’t see it in the darkness.

“ will you be alright to sleep? we can stay like this if you want.. “ johnny asked him softly after a few tender moments.

pony hummed and nodded “ yeah, as long as we stay like this. “ johnny could hear the smile in his voice when he said that, laughing quietly.

“ alright, i- uh.. “ johnny looked into pony’s expectant eyes and gulped. fuck why did he do this. “i’m not sure if this’ll make you feel better or mess up your whole night, but- “ johnny pressed a gentle kiss to pony’s forehead and sighed.

“ i like you pony. and i’d do anything for you. “ johnny said meekly.

it was quiet for a few seconds, his anxiety rapidly rising in the silence.

“ i don’t like you johnny. “ johnny flinched at that statement, tears pricking his eyes.

“ i love you. “ pony said as the first tear fell, all johnny could do was stare at him in shock.

pony rolled his eyes playfully at johnny’s expression and pressed a feathery kiss to the brunette’s lips.

“ i- you- what-? “ was all johnny could say. ponyboy laughed, then covered his mouth to muffle the sound. “ you heard me, i love you “ pony hummed as he settled back into johnny’s chest. “ and now you’re stuck with me. “

a smile took over the boy’s face, and he wrapped his arms around pony. “ i wouldn’t have it any other way love. “

after they started dating, johnny spent a lot more time at the curtis household.

sodapop was the first person to know. pony was so ecstatic that it slipped out. it ended with pony being suffocated by a bear hug from soda.

johnny was a bit more nervous to tell dally, but eventually did. dallas slapped him on the back and congratulated him. and then proceeded to tease the shit out of him.

johnny would basically be over whenever he could be. they tried to be more careful around darry, and would pretend like johnny was helping with homework or just staying for the night. but with sodapop, they’d be cuddling and giggling constantly. soda loves it though.

cuddling was a must. they’d cuddle whenever johnny stayed the night. when watching a movie. when just relaxing. ghjfshdbc <333

their relationship is so fluffy

a bunch of compliments and shy ‘hellos’ when they pass eachother.

NOSE KISSES !!

omg just little passing kisses when no one was looking- aaaa

they make pillow forts and watch horror movies together when soda & darry aren’t home. they both get scared but it’s just an excuse to cuddle.

when they tell the whole gang, it’s like ‘ yeah we knew ‘. ‘ oh ‘.

drive. in. dates.

they leave love notes in books for eachother

johnny barely spends any time at home (pony doesnt let him lol)

overall their relationship is just very fluffy and sweet and wholesome <33

this was so fun to write! i honestly love these 2 ngl. anyway, have a good day <333

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johnathan-pastry · 2 years

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Im pretty sure its canon Two-Bit has a lil sister and y'know what. i think two-bit would be a great older brother. Like hes goofy and emotionally inteligent and would be great at making her happy even tho the mathew familys goin through a hard time.

#the outsiders #two bit mathews #two bit mathews sister #johnnycakes #singlet thoughts #can someone please write twobit and his sister fluff #or twos sister comforting him after johnny and dals death like he did when she was sad

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dallaswinstonsleatherjacket · 3 years

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DALBITT

His fingers wrapped around my wrist, guiding me away. I struggled, but only for a moment, before following him as if a loyal dog.

He was angry, I examined the backs of his ears and saw that they were stained red. Whether with embarrassment or anger I couldn’t tell, but I could tell by the way he held his shoulders that I was going to get a talking to.

He pulled me out of eyesight of the fight, so they wouldn’t see us or so I wouldn’t go back to them, I wasn’t sure.

“You are absolutely stupid,” he muttered, pulling me to face him before using the sleeve of his shirt to wipe the blood from my face. “Wandering around and starting fights, god, could you be any more-“

“Handsome? Riveting? Kissable?” I taunted, pushing hair back from his forehead.

“Infuriating.” He said finally, finishing wiping the blood and turning to my hands instead. I winced as he ran his fingers over my bruising knuckles.

“Aw, Keith-“ I started, as he continued to ignore me. “It ain’t that bad, really. I just got a little worked up, that’s all.”

“Dallas Winston, you will be the death of me.” He said finally, and I took that as being out of trouble.

“Don’t you ever think? You beat someone up cause they call you gay, don’t that just prove it? Keep your goddamn head down and keep walking, whydontcha?”

I swallowed. My mouth tasted like silver.

He continued to examine me, even insisting on slipping my jacket off of my arms and checking for cuts there. I complied, not speaking still and doing what he said.

When he deemed me fine enough to walk the mile home, he pulled me towards him and kissed me gently on the lips. I started, not expecting it, before relaxing.

“I’m not mad, golly, Dal. By the way you pout you’d think I asked you to stop smokin,” he said when we pulled apart. “I just want you to be careful, ya hear?”

I nodded, and he squeezed my hand once, as if for luck, before walking down the street. I followed.

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