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augiewrites · 2 months

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"boundaries" - dallas winston

summary: dallas carries y/n to bed

pairing: dallas winston x curtis sister!reader

word count: 478

a/n: idk if this is a dead fandom but at least three times a year i remember that the outsiders exists and become obsessed again lol

Y/N hadn’t been sleeping well lately, so when she fell asleep on the couch Darry couldn’t bring himself to risk waking her up. The most he dared to do was drape a blanket over his sleeping sister before retreating to his bedroom for the night.

Dallas, however, didn’t give a shit.

He needed somewhere to sleep, and she was in his designated spot.

Dally had just lifted Y/N into his arms when her eyelids fluttered open, still weighed down by sleep.

“Darry?”

“No—shut up and go back to sleep.”

Y/N’s eyes snapped open at Dally’s unexpected voice and briefly registered him carrying her across the living room.

“Where we goin’?” Y/N’s voice came out in a mumble as her eyes fell shut again.

“Bed. Need a place to crash tonight.”

“And you chose my room? Gonna be a tight fit.”

Glory, she’s annoying even when she’s barely conscious, Dally thought, but he was too tired to be his usual combative self.

The hallway was dark, but he could see the shimmer of her eyes looking up at him from the void. He never liked the way she looked at him—there was too much hope, too much recognition, too much of an implication that she knew something he didn’t.

Dallas wasn’t exactly known for being respectful, but Darry’s acceptance of him meant a lot more to him than he would ever be willing to admit—even to himself. So, despite becoming quite fond of Y/N, he kept his distance. If there was one thing Dallas loved to do, it was to test the boundaries of every relationship he’s ever had, both friendly and romantic.

This was one boundary Dallas had reservations about crossing.

“Do you hate me, Dallas?” There was a softness in Y/N’s voice that was rare to hear coming from the girl.

Dallas paused in the threshold of Y/N’s bedroom and dared a glance down into her eyes, but quickly snapped out of it and kept moving across the room to her small bed.

“No, stupid.” He unceremoniously dropped her on the bed and turned to move out of the room, but he was stopped by her calling out to him.

“You not gonna tuck me in, Winston?”

He threw a glance over his shoulder and was met with the knowing glint in her eyes that he was ever-growing uneasy of.

Catching himself, he snapped back into character, scoffing and throwing a stupid plush dog at her head. He remembered the gang’s trip to the state fair a few years back, remembered how excited she was when Soda won it for her after seven tries at the ring toss, and he remembered her shoving it in his face while teasing that the K-9 unit was coming for his sorry ass.

“Go to bed.”

The door closed behind him with a solid thud.

Stupid girl.

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i'm trying to get back in the writing groove but i'm so uninspired lol—feedback is appreciated as usual :)

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drgstrcowboi · 10 months

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the outsiders as their guilty pleasure artist/band/music

here i am again to share my little head canons about the outsiders because i truly think these men would be silly and fun in modern times. their spotify wrappeds, however, would be strange.

Darry: Taylor Swift

the only justification I have for this is that a). Darry can be a little basic sometimes imo, and b). Taylor has some real bops that I can picture him singing along to in his truck. he would probs love her first album and jam to picture to burn and dislike every album after red.

Sodapop: the High School Musical soundtracks

he would definitely know all the words to bop to the top and I will take no further questions, thank you idk soda strikes me as someone who'd be into musical theatre and would also sympathize with the troy bolton character. this guilty pleasure would probs start after we're all in this together gets stuck in his head or something.

Ponyboy: Billie Eilish

pony would definitely get in his feels and listen to when the party's over on repeat when he needs a good cry. but also i think he's such a cinnamon roll that he'd be scandalized by the lyrics to xanny or bad guy and he'd probably only listen to the when we all fall asleep, where do we go? and don't smile at me albums.

Steve: ABBA

he strikes me as someone who unironically sings along to dancing queen and would be mortified if anyone knew it. he also def would know nothing about the band and be very surprised to find out they're Swedish.

Two-Bit: Kelly Clarkson

with the accent and the boots, Two definitely seems like someone who already listens to country music. but specifically, i think kelly's breakaway album would be what he puts on for comfort music. can def picture him driving alone with since u been gone blasting.

Johnny: boygenius

he would absolutely appreciate tf out of boygenius for all the right reasons but consider them a guilty pleasure bc he thinks he'd be made fun of by the gang for liking them. also johnny is the same kind of adorable as julien baker and you cannot change my mind about it.

Dallas: Lana Del Rey

i feel like the fandom mostly agrees that Dally is lana del rey coded. but i think he'd also be balls deep in her unreleased tracks and sing along to you can be the boss or something in the shower. maybe he would share his fav track from born to die with the gang and get ruthlessly bullied for liking it and then never speak of lana in front of them again.

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thesunmeltedthegrayaway · 2 years

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Through Their Eyes: Sodapop Curtis Edition

Summary: Your relationship with Soda from the gangs perspective

A/N: It has been way too long since I’ve last written something... (due to writers block and covid...) But I am very glad to get back into writing now :)

Also, I know someone request one of these for Darry, but my brain derailed itself lol. I will get that one done soon though.

If you would like to make a request take a look at (this post) for all of the characters I am currently writing for.

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Dally didn’t have too much of an opinion on the pair of you. He thought you were cool, but nothing too jarring or shocking came to mind when he thought of you. He knew he wasn’t exactly the smarter when it came to love either, so he didn’t think he had too much of a place to try and place judgement on the two of you. He didn’t meddle or hang around with the two of you much, but he could tolerate you.

He wasn’t exactly the most... polite with new people he met. So him tolerating you is a pretty good step for him.

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It wasn’t that Darry didn’t want to like you; it was just that he knew how Soda worked. Soda has a pretty big heart, one that doesn’t always lead him to the most... reliable partners. He fell in love too quickly and part of Darry thought Soda didn’t really understand what love was at all. He rushed into things and moved so quickly that he sometimes blinded himself to the glaring red flags that were coming his way. So sure, Darry may have liked you, but trusting you was a bit harder for him to do. It wasn’t until one night that you had talked with him did he finally start to have a little faith in you.

Everyone had gone outside, giving the usually loud and lively house a moment of silence. Darry had hung back inside, trying to get the house back into a somewhat clean state, so he wouldn’t have as much to do when he woke up at the crack of dawn the next morning.

That’s when you struck...

He was at the sink, trying to finish cleaning the mountain of dishes that had accumulated after dinner. When suddenly, you popped up out of the corner of his eye, a towel was gripping in your hand.

“I’ll dry.” You muttered casually.

Darry wasn’t going to reject your offer. He didn’t really feel like doing even more work today.

You didn’t really say much for a bit. The both of you merely stood in a surprisingly comfortable silence.

But that silence didn’t last long.

“I know you’re trying pretty hard to be nice to me and don’t think I don’t appreciate your efforts in doing so.” You started, taking Darry aback. “But I know you don’t trust me.”

He didn’t know what to say at first. Your bluntness was pretty surprising to him.

“I think we both know him pretty well, he wears his heart on his sleeve-”

“I know he does and I know people in past haven’t exactly been the most loyal to him. Or haven’t felt as strongly as he did, he’s told me thing from before.” You interjected carefully.

“Exactly.” Darry replied.

“But I admire how open he is... especially when he’s grown up in a place where you can be pressured to be nothing but a emotionless, cool, hardass.” You spoke with hesitation. “I’m not going to be another reason for him to become something like that. I’m not that kind of person to take advantage of somebody like that.”

Darry looked over at you, as much as you were trying to convince him that you could be trusted. He couldn’t shake the skepticism he felt as you spoke...

“I’ve heard this before.”

“Look, I can’t promise that we’re going to be together forever but... if things were to end it wouldn’t be because of cheating or anything like that.” You promised.

Darry didn’t say anything. He instead opted to soak in your words a bit more.

“I’m not them, all I’m asking you to do is not put someone else’s past mistakes onto someone you don’t even know that well.” You stated confidently.

And with that, you walked off, leaving Darry to stew in his thoughts.

Maybe he could give you a bit more of a chance than he had before...

~~~ Steve was happy for his friend. Seeing him so content with somebody was great to see after past instances. He thought you were pretty cool, somebody he could get along with easily. But, one moment that had happened stuck out most in his mind...

The day was winding down and you had been waiting for Soda to get off work. Soda was in the back, restocking supplies they would need for the next rush of cars tomorrow while Steve was stuck at the counter. For a moment, just a brief moment, he thought the day would’ve ended calmly for once. But of course, a day couldn’t go by in Tusla that someone didn’t cause trouble. A random soc had walked in, with, of course, a whole group of them stacked in the back of their signature mustangs. It didn’t really phase Steve. It was something Soda and him dealt with on a regular basis. But you weren’t going to let them off the hook as easily as he and Soda would.

The soc didn’t say anything at first; he just stared at a random cooler trying to be inconspicuous. But he failed miserably; Steve was always on edge around socs... something about them would always set him off. It didn’t take long for the tall soc to begin his leering.

“Say,” The soc sneered, setting his beady eyes on you. “I’ve seen you around with that pretty b-”

“Yeah, what’s it to you?” You interrupted tensely.

“I just don’t get-”

“Why someone like me would end up with a greaser like that?” You interrupted again, you clearly didn’t want to give this boy anytime of day.

The soc began to look annoyed, clearly not liking the fact that you kept interrupting him.

“Look, I’ve heard these some words uttered to me for what feel like a million times before.” You got up from where you were sitting, approaching the boy without an ounce of hesitation. ”And honestly, I think you need to come up with some new material.”

“Excuse-”

“And you really need to stop drinking because your achohol stained breath is just as intolerable to me as your basic and completely replicated personality.” You interjected casually.

The soc clenched his jaw, shuffling in place slightly. “You’re gonna-”

“Pay for this, yeah sure I am...” You started skeptically. “Look, you should leave now and save yourself any further embarrasment because your pathetic attempts at intimidating me aren’t going to work. And I suggest you keep your mouth shut about that “pretty boy” because he is more of a man than you will ever be.” You added strongly.

“Man... forget this!” The soc hissed, spinning around angrily on his heels and marching out the door.

You watched the boy, making sure he actually left before you let your guard down. You turned around after a bit to be greeted with the sight of a slightly dumbfounded Steve.

“What?’ You asked humorously, chuckling after you spoke.

“Nothing.” Steve muttered casually, trying to seem cool and collected.

You definitely earn some bonus points from him that day...

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Ponyboy was subjected to tangents upon tangents about you. He could tell Soda felt deeply for you. Hell, he thought anyone could see how much he loved you. But, something about the way he talked about you felt different... it was strange to him. Mostly because he couldn’t really pinpoint what was so different about you two, it was a mystery, an enigma of sorts. You two just meshed well; your differences never slighted your guy’s opinion on each other in the slightest. You two were understanding with each other, patient too... maybe it was that you treated Soda like, well, a human being. You were with him for more than his looks, and you always seemed to listen to whatever he would ramble about or find interesting to him. You didn’t slight him, or keep him confined in a box of nothing but vanity.

Eventually, Pony came to the conclusion that your relationship was fueled by a factor that was lacking in his previous relationships.

Respect...

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Two-Bit could see the tell tale signs that Soda was in love from a mile away. His soft smiles and lovesick expressions, his more lively energy, and most notably... the almost longing looks he would make at any door, waiting for the moment where you’d come through. Soda was never subtle about his emotions, and the love he felt for somebody was no expectation of how open he was. Two-Bit would never pass up the opportunity to dog on him. He'd tease him any chance he got. But Soda usually never minded the light-hearted jabs that were thrown his way.

~~~ Johnny could just feel how much you admired one another. He was observant, and he was more keen on other people’s emotions than he really let on. You or him could do the littlest things and the other was bound to crack a smile. If he could describe the connection you two had, it would be bold, at points intense. Soda could be intense with his emotions at points, there was no denying that. But unlike others before, you didn’t really find that to be intimidating. You just accepted that that’s how Soda was. It wasn’t jarring or shocking; it was just... an aspect of your relationship. One that you didn’t shun away or try to deny.

If Johnny could find someway to describe the two of you, it would simply be one thing...

Genuine.

~~~

I know I’m rusty and this may not be the best lol. I gotta get back into the swing of writing things again.

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smokinrat · 2 years

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Greetings and salutations, hope I don’t bother you to much. May I please have a romantic matchup for The Outsiders? And if you do two fandoms, then Creepypasta as well, don’t feel pressured to though-! I use they/it/he pronouns and I’m pansexual with a preference to masculinity. My Myers Briggs type is INFJ and Enneagram type is 4. My star sign is Taurus, moon sign is Gemini. Im about 4’11..not to happy about it. I’m rather introverted, and can be considered not a people person. I’m into dressing in all black and taking a liking to gruesome and morbid things like slashers, Tim Burton, death games, true crime documentaries, and anatomy. I also like to visit abandoned hospitals and houses just for fun, along with playing quite a few escape rooms. I just have a genuine comfort in the uncomfortable. I get a lot of monikers from friends in family like "discount vomitboyx", "doomer boy kinnie", and "Remake of Daria" before. I’ve come to the conclusion I just scare people off. In reality, I’m intimidated by everyone around me and find it hard to start conversing, which may or may not come off as rude to people. When I finally become comfortable with someone I start to become really sarcastic and joke around with them with witty banter. Most of my humor comes off really insulting, but I’ll apologize and say it’s a joke if it becomes a problem. Lots of people don’t like me or stay away from me because of my rude behavior. I’m not good with overly sensitive or overly annoying people at all because of that, and I can’t stand kids. Idiocy can get on my nerves too sometimes. I’m a huge animal person though. I have my moments where I can get really feisty, or very quiet and closed off. I’ve been told I’m also a laidback person. I’m the type of person that has lots of opinions on things but I keep them to myself and bottle them up. If pushed far enough I’ll become unforgiving, and aggressive. Especially with the types mentioned above. I find the most comfort in just being in my room drawing, reading and or listening to music ( My Chemical Romance, Arch Enemy, MurderDolls, Slipknot,,, sometimes Will Wood, McCafferty, Jazmin Bean or Mother Mother, etc. ), or even occasionally gaming on my switch or reading and talking about Greek mythology. My interests tend to be very restricted, and I shut down easily getting into new things. I’m a plushie maniac and when I fall asleep you can always see me cuddled up to one of them. I find it because I’m really touch starved. I’m guilty of being very submissive and maybe even masochistic. I suffer from autism, depression and anxiety. I have stims where I bite the inside of my cheek, pull my hair, fidget with my fingers or toy and bounce my leg. I even hiss or squeal when I’m upset. I’ve also been developing a eating disorder. If you do get to this, thanks for your time. - coii

Thank you so much for requesting! You sound like an amazing person and I’m so glad I got to make this for you! ❤︎

The Outsiders:

Personally, I see Darry taking a liking to you. He’d be intrigued by your style/interests, and appreciate you being more laidback since there’s already a lot of stressful things in his life.

Would 100% take you to look at abandoned houses, bringing along a first aid of course, and maybe taking you to an abandoned hospital if you guys could find one.

He isn’t offended by your humor, understanding that it’s just the way you joke around, and doesn’t take it as you being rude at all (guarantee he’s heard worse from the rest of the gang anyways).

If anyone ever gave you any trouble for your looks, behavior, interests, or anything else, he would immediately step in and make sure the person who was bothering you knocked it off.

Another thing he enjoys doing with you is watching you draw while listening to music with you, always happy to find a new song or band that he enjoys.

If you wanted, he would probably help you with talking in public, for example taking your order in a restaurant, or asking an employee for help at the store.

Wouldn’t let anyone in the gang bully/tease you about anything, and would probably hit them on the back of the head if they did (*cough* Dally *cough*)

Hear me out: Movie nights at the Curtis house, specifically horror movies

Would help you if you were ever going through a rough time, doing the best that he could to get you back up on your feet

Buys you plushies for any special event. Christmas? Reindeer. Halloween? Ghost, bat, candy corn, you name it. Just a random day where he felt like getting you a gift? Bread. A bread plushie. (Search up “Jellycat food plush”, it’s the best thing ever)

Overall I think he’d love to have a romantic relationship with you, appreciating you for all your worth

I hope you enjoyed this! I wrote it at 1:25am, so usually I would’ve added Creepypasta as well (still might, I’m home sick and have nothing better to do)

Love you guys! Have an amazing day/night, and I hope to hear from you guys soon! ☺︎︎❤︎

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randomfandomimagine · 4 years

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“You almost died in that fire!” “Someone had to help!” + Sodapop Curtis

Oooh, an Outsiders request, nice!! Thanks for requesting, enjoy! 🤗

Sodapop Curtis x Gender Neutral Reader

Being in the hospital wasn’t pleasant, but at least you were all alive and well. Johnny would recover, and Pony and Dally didn’t get badly hurt. You had no regrets, not having thought twice about chasing after Ponyboy into the church to help save those children. However, you knew the Curtis siblings were on their way and expected a huge lecture from them for putting yourself in danger like that. Dallas had already scolded you to his heart’s content.

“Y/N!” Just as you thought about it, a familiar voice called you in anguish.

You turned to see Sodapop standing there, watching you with tears in his eyes. Although you had been convinced he would be angry, he had only been scared.

“Where’s Pony?” Darry claimed your attention, anxiously asking about his younger brother. Unable to tear your gaze away from Soda, you only pointed to where your friend sat.

Darry hurried in that direction, and he too seemed to restless to be truly angry with any of you. However, Sodapop had always more sensitive, and he sobbed at the sight of you. While his older brother ran to reunite with Ponyboy, your boyfriend stared at you. You had never seen him look so sad and vulnerable.

For the first time, you had regrets for what you did. You wouldn’t change a thing, except for the fact that you had worried them so much. They must have been terrified.

“I’m sorry, Soda” You muttered, running to him and colliding in an urgent embrace. “I’m sorry...”

As he desperately held you tight against him, you continued to apologize. Your voice was shaky and your eyes well up with tears of their own. Meanwhile, Sodapop was sobbing in your shoulder and clinging to you.

“You almost died in that fire!” He uttered, and despite his reprimanding tone his voice was too weak to hold true anger.

“Someone had to help!” You replied in the same tone just as he broke away.

You gazed into each others eyes, and much to your surprise he chuckled a little as he lovingly cupped your cheek. You smiled in relief, knowing that the gesture meant he was proud of you.

“I’m so glad you’re okay...” Soda sighed, exhausted, as he engulfed you in a hug again. And you let him, because you needed his comfort as much as he did.

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1800-fandoms · 5 years

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Embarrassing Brother

Pt.1 Pt. 2

Requested by: @maddieb97222

Fandom: The outsiders

Relationship: Gang X Curtis! Sister

Prompt: Can you please do a second embarrassing brother where the reader and Michael are now dating he and he comes over for dinner and it just gets more embarrassing + a lot of fluff 💕 sorry for bothering you, I just really love your writing!

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Somehow, some way your crazy boys managed to not scare off Michael. By the end of the school year you were the talk of the school. A greaser and a soc dating was like something out of a book, hardly ever seen in real life. But, no one dared to question when they saw you two kiss each other on the field. Michael didn't care and that's what mattered, if anything he enjoys his leather jacket wearing girl. His parents didn't know fully who you were, and that was your idea. Michael and his sister helped camouflage you. For one night you looked like the people you despised.

You weren’t angry with him about it. You knew he wasn’t ashamed of you and it was a precaution to keep the relationship going. At your house you two could do as you please. Today was one of your weekly gang dinners and for the first time Michael would be tagging along. Sure, he had been around the gang before and had even had dinner with your brothers. But this, this was different. The boys were known to get piss-drunk, fight and yell. They would run outside doing flips and screaming, even Darry joined in. This wasn't just dinner.

This was a party in true greaser fashion.

And somehow Michael managed to invite himself and well- you couldn't really oppose it without causing a fight in your amazing relationship. He was so kind and understanding the least you could do is swallow your pride and let him see this part of you.

Everything was going great you were just waiting on Dally and Darry. The boys surrounded the tv and you sat on the couch your head in Pony’s lap as you were both reading, listening for the timer to go off in the kitchen. You had made a simple lasagna, something you knew all the boys would eat. You sat up as you heard heavy footsteps coming from Darry’s work boots. You walked over and quietly opened the screen door.

“Thanks, baby,” he whispered as he kissed your head. You both walked into the living room as all the boys waved hi.

“Dar” you said quietly, “I know you desperately need to sit but, if you could please shower first- I’d greatly appreciate it.”

“What do I really smell that bad today?” Dar said with a knowing smirk.

“Aw, don’t take it personally, Superman” Two piped up turning away from the small screen for the first time in the past two hours. “Her boyfriend’s coming tonight so she's got a stick up her ass” You gasped as you leaned over to smack him across the back of the head. “I do not have a damn stick up my ass.”

“Language, Y/N” Darry said sternly. “I’ll head in there now, do you need me to make dinner too?” You shake your head as you slowly pushed him towards the bathroom door “alright, alright- baby, I get it, I'm goin’ ”

Soon after the timer went off and you went into the kitchen to finish up dinner there was a light knock at the door. Before you could even speak the boys all raced to the door and crowded a very nervous Michael Adderson. The chatter got louder and louder as you raced out of the kitchen.

“Guys please get away from him”

“Aww baby we’re just messing with him.” Soda smiled at you “It’s my job as a big brother.”

“Well now your job is to take the boys inside and set up for dinner, big brother” Soda rolled his eyes as all the boys hollered with laughter.

“Hi, darling,” Michael whispered holding out the bouquet he was clutching. “These are for you.”

“Oh, wow,” you slowly took them from his hands. “I- um-” No one had given you flowers since your father was alive.

“Oh man, did I do something wrong?”

“No, no why would you think that?”

“You’re crying,” He stepped closer to you wiping away the tears that had run down without your notice.

“No, I’m okay. It’s just the last person to buy me flowers was my father.” Michael nodded staying silent as he pulled you into a hug. He placed a kiss on the top of your head as you slowly pulled away from each other.

“C’mon, I got to put these in water and we are just waiting on Dally.”

The boys were already seated in the living room awaiting your cue to finally eat. Another hour had gone by and you shifted from your spot on the couch next to Michael.

“Do you guys know where Dal is?”

“Haven’t heard from him today, baby” Soda said

“None of you have?” The boys all yelled out no, their eyes fixated on various readings and the episode of Mickey that danced across the screen.

“I’m gonna call Buck’s and maybe he knows where he is,” You turned and kissed Michael’s cheek before heading into the kitchen. You sighed and leaned against the wall anxiously awaiting Buck’s answer.

“Yeah?” The sounds of the party roared through the phone.

“Buck?”

“Who’s asking?”

“Y/N curtis, Look Buck, is Dal with you?”

“Uh yeah he just went up stairs to get some sleep.”

“Can you please get him for me?” You heard a groan and the slap of the phone hitting the table. A few moments later you heard Dals voice on the other end.

“Dallas Winston.”

“What, Baby?”

“Where the hell are you?”

“Buck’s, you know that-”

“Dal, what day is it?

“What the hell are you on?”

“What day is it Dallas?”

“Shit-”

“Mhmm”

“I-”

“Just get your ass over here now.” You slammed the phone on the receiver and headed back out into the living room.

“He comin’?” Soda asked turning away from the tv. You glare at him and walk back over to Michael.

“What to you think,” you sneered “he fucking forgot”

“Ooo Baby Curtis used a naughty word” Two-Bits cackled You reached behind your back taking the pillow off the couch and whipping at his. As it smacked him in the head he let out a groan. None of the boys tried to even speak and they all turned back to the tv as you felt Michaels hand snake around and lay on your back. Your face begins to grow hot as you realize what you just did in front of him.

“Baby, you need to breathe” Michael whispered in your ear

“Sorry” You whispered back leaning into his embrace.

The shower finally shut off, it had gone on for so long that none of you had remembered that Darry was in there, until he emerged in just an old green towel.

“Ay-o Superman, Did you forget your clothes?” Two-Bit screeched with laughter causing everyone’s attention to go towards the eldest brother.

“Shut Up, Two, I just need to grab my calendar.” He shuffled over to his bag that was left by the door and grabbed his little book that contained your whole life for the next year. Yet, with every single footstep you didn’t think you would make it that long. “Hi, Michael,” He moved closer towards you, still gripping the towel tightly as possible to avoid one of the boys tricks.

“Hi, Darry,” Michael reached out his hand for Darry to shake while you leaned closer to the 5 boys sitting on the floor, though you weren’t really directing it towards Johnny and Pony.

“Pull his towel and I swear to god, you will never get another girl in this town again”

“Y/N” Soda reached out to grab your hand “Come with me” You nodded standing up with him, leaving Michael chatting with Darry who still has yet to return to get clothes.

“Dar-” you started gaining his attention “please” Darry looked confused for a second before realizing what you meant and excusing himself.

You tightly held Soda’s hand as he led you to your room. Shutting the door behind you. Darry’s bedroom is next door so you quietly listened to make sure he actually was in there and not talking to your boyfriend while moving one hand could reveal all. You sat at your vanity to check out your hair while Soda leaned against the wall.

“Baby, you need to breathe.”

“I am breathing, Soda, that’s how you stay alive.” You stared at him through the mirror a smirk unfurling from your lips.

“You know that’s not what I meant” You sigh, turning towards him. You fill your eyes start to fill with tears as your throat burns.

“I’m really trying, Soda.”

“Oh, baby we all know you are.” He walked closer to you and wrapped you up in his arms as the tears began to fall. You sat there for a bit unable to get the words to form in your mouth. But, Soda didn’t judge he never did, instead he just sat with you, stroking your hair like the lost little girl you felt like.

“Cmon baby, dry those tears, you can’t have your boy seeing you like this.” You chuckled at his words as you rubbed your face attempting to be careful of the slight makeup that adorned it.

“Y/N” Pony yelled barging into the room. You turned towards him ready to yell but the look on his face changed your tune. His wide eyed glance and heavy breaths proved to you that it was more than just his impatience. “It’s Dally.”

You quickly followed him into the living room where Dally was laying on the couch, the boys all surrounding them, including Michael.

“What are you all just standing there for?” You croaked, attempting to keep the emotions at bay. You moved closer to Dal, the boys moving out of the way. It wasn’t too bad a few cuts and a black eye, from the way he was tightly clutching his chest possible bruising. “Soda get some face cloths wet and dry, Pony get some new clothes, Johnny get me the first aid kit, Michael can you go find me a hair elastic, Two get some water, and Darry and Steve, help him sit up so we can get this shirt off of him.” The boys all nodded and ran to their respective spots in the house.

“You know baby, if you wanted to see me naked this bad all you had to do was ask.” He divulged.

“Shut up, Dal.” You quickly turned taking the hair elastic from Michael and throwing your hair in a terribly messy ponytail as Darry and Steve lifted him up. You tried to focus on your hair going through the scrunchie avoiding Dally’s grunts of pain. You turned back towards the boys and straddled Dal’s legs to hold him in place and lessen his movements as the boys slowly peeled his shirt off.

“Oh man, not in front of your brother, Y/N” You let out a loud laugh looking down at Dal and seeing him crack a small smirk.

“You’re disturbing-”

“And you love it.”

“Mhmmm sure.”

You took the first aid kit from Johnny giving him a kiss on the cheek and a soft “thank you.” You then wrapped up his chest hoping you guys could avoid a hospital visit. The boys laid Dally back down and you organized the supplies. It took about 20 minutes of soothing words and careful actions before his cuts were finally clean and you guys could get back to life.

“What happened Dal?”

“Ran into Shepard,” You sighed.

“Don’t scold me.”

“I’m not scolding you,”

“That sigh tells me other wise.”

“I’m not gonna scold you, Dal, I just helped you, now i suggest you stop.” You cautioned, giving a softer glare.

“Dinner?” Steve suggested

“Don’t look at me,” you laughed, “I cooked.”

The boys let out a laugh and headed into the kitchen to serve themselves. You stood up and plopped on the couch next to Dal.

“You’re welcome for saving your ass.” Dal scoffed at you rolling his eyes and attempting to hide the smirk that was forming on his lips.

“Whatever floats your boat,baby”

“That was badass,” Michael gasped, you didn’t notice that he was still standing there and you felt your cheeks begin to heat up.

“Thanks,” You stood up off the couch and moved closer to him. “I’m sorry for all the craziness.”

“Are you kidding? In my house it would’ve just been talks of football and the latest golden boy.”

“So you’re enjoying yourself?” You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him closer to your chest.

“Immensely” You both leaned forward, lips meeting in the middle. You started to move your hands to his grease free curls. He smiled into the kiss and pressed harder.

Suddenly a wolf whistle sounded throughout the room and Two-bits annoying cackle followed causing the two of you to pull apart.

“Shame, shame” Ponyboy laughed

“I know your name.” Two-Bits screeched. You turned towards Michael kissed him on the cheek before turning back to the boys. They stared back at you like the cowboys in those movies Pony likes. You smiled at them and started running in their direction, and they smartly ran out the door. All of you hootin and hollerin as you did gymnastic trick Darry had taught you when you were younger. Soon you all fell to the ground laughing.

As embarrassing as they are you wouldnt change your gang of brothers for the world.

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pohocounty · 5 years

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SHIPPING INFO // Answer the following for your muse(s) so people know how shipping works on your blog.

REPOST. Don’t reblog.

What’s your OTP for your Muse(s)?

Belial Bradley / The Creeper, or ‘beeper’ !!!!!

What are you willing to RP when it comes to shipping?

polyamory, toxic dynamics slowly learning how to treat each other right and be in healthier relationships, one night stands that end up catching feelings, pretty much anything that isn’t illegal or morally disgusting – i don’t like cheating or break-ups or shallow smut, either. i probably won’t ever write them.

How large does the age gap have to be to make it uncomfortable?

the creeper likes younger men, but I will never, ever do anything with someone under 18. fuck no, no fucking way. he is Not a pedophile.

Are you selective when shipping?

fucking very, yeah. one of the quickest ways to drive me away is by forceshipping or ignoring me when i tell you that it’s not gonna go there. you’ve ruined your chances at both ic and ooc chemistry when you’ve done that, because now i’m uncomfortable around you and my muse is, too. shipping with me takes a long time, and even if you put in that time and effort, it’s not a fucking guarantee. at all.

that said, i’m okay with your muse having a crush on dulu! i’m okay with YOU having a crush on dulu! just please … please listen to me if I say i’m not taking it There. I really love and appreciate everyone who understands this and has been empathetic and good to me when I’ve put this out there. never stifle your character's feelings, or your own, just don't be pushy to me and we're cool.

How far do steamy moments have to go before they’re considered NSFW?

when sexual pleasure is being derived from it, it’s NSFW, bruv.

Who are other muses you ship your muse with?

just belial @divisus -- and again, i’m not super interested in sex or romance beyond their relationship. they love each other in a way that I don’t think dulu could love anybody else.

the creeper’s got a really special relationship with charley @rotttnapple too! it’s just not That kind of love. they’re so close you’d have to pry them off with a crowbar. life partners.

in a familial sense, a friend sense, and a rivalry sense, dulu’s got quite a few really deep dynamics running for him, here. both trish jenner and trish walker are important to him; darius is his weird obsession and so is devon. taggart hates his guts, and it’s mutual. every one of the unique individuals means something to him, too, even if that something is just playful antagonism.

Does one have to ask to ship with you?

i’d rather you let things happen naturally and par their own course instead of putting me on the spot like that, thanks.

How often do you like to ship?

i honestly prefer to explore dynamics that aren’t romantic or sexual in nature. queerplatonic partnerships and life partnerships are something i’m a lot more open to than anything else. i like enemies, i like friends, i like best-best-friends that share their time and homes together, but romantic and sexual shipping isn’t big for me, it’s not a priority at all.

Are you multiship?

i’m really not huge on it.

Are you ship obsessed or ship more-or-less?

more or less. leaning towards less – definitely less.

What is your favorite ship in your current fandom?

Darry / Having a better fucking life and more braincells than usual

Finally, how does one ship with you?

chemistry. effort. respect. friendship first. prioritization of each other’s comfort levels. actual communication as to what we want and where we’re going with this. compromise, if one of us isn’t on the same page as the other one. compassion. understanding. treat me like a human being, please. that’s really the only way to get on my good side and if you’re not on my good side then i won’t even consider it.

#memes.#some of these remained the exact same as my other blog bc theyre general questions #and by some I mean most

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fanauthorworkshop · 6 years

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better know a fic author: Vaysh

in appreciation of our beloved fanauthors and all the great work they do for us, i’d like to spotlight our workshop participants!

today we’re talking to Vaysh!

find her at...

tumblr : @vaysh11 | ao3 : Vaysh | dreamwidth : Vaysh11

tell us a bit about yourself!

I'm from Berlin, Germany, where I've been living and working as an editor and translator for more than 20 years. (I moved to Berlin in 1991, pretty much right after the Wende.) Movies, tv-series, books and creative writing is pretty much my life. I have an M.A. in American History but even for historical research, I used novels and diaries as my source material. I teach creative writing and coach both published and aspiring authors. I've co-written professional (het) romances and I wrote four political crime novels as a ghost-writer.

when did you join fandom, and what were your first experiences with fanfiction?

I joined Lord of the Rings fandom in 2003, when Fellowship came out. I had not heard of slash or fanfiction before, and it was a life-changing revelation. I spent entire months reading Sam/Frodo and LotR fic. It was one of the best times in my life. :) One of my first experiences was contacting a fan author and finding out she lives in Berlin. We've become very good RL friends.

what fandom are you in now and what brought you here?

These days, Captain America fandom is my main fandom, and it's all Chantefable's fault, who insisted I watch the Winter Soldier. Stucky fulfils all my hurt/comfort needs, and I love the amount of historical stuff that is woven into so much fanfic.

what's your favorite fic of all time and what do you love about it?

Unanswerable. My favorite fic changes all the time. Right now it is cascades. by orange_crushed (@robotmango). It's an amazing AU-canon divergent novel with Steve returning from the ice in the fifties at its center. The writing is brilliant, the plot-twists intense and wholly surprising, and there is such a philosophical depth to the world that orange_crushed created. It's both deeply embedded in CA canon, and yet reads like an original fic. I've been reading it and listening to the brilliant 15 hours podfic for - literally - months.

what's your favorite fic you've written?

It's one of my oldest fics, from 2008, a Darry fanfic, called "We Are Legend".

what's a fic you've written that doesn't get the love it deserves?

This one, I think: "Agent Hopkirk Says I Love You", Drarry, as well.

what projects are you working on right now?

I am currently writing a Winter Soldier series, focusing on Bucky's time under Pierce, from Alexander Pierce's pov. And I have started writing seriously plotting and writing original fic, a steampunk novel.

what are your aspirations as a writer, big picture or small?

I want to write more, period. As for original fic: I want to finish writing a novel and sell it.

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patrick-swayze · 7 years

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♥ do not erase text ♥

Become a member of my gang!

I’ve created this page where fans of The Outsiders (and the 80s) can be linked to a specific person, place, or thing from the movie. This way, it’s easy to find new blogs to talk to or to follow who also like The Outsiders! It’s basically a fancy list of blogs in the fandom.

I’ve been in this fandom for almost 5 years now and I still don’t know very many of you; hopefully this page will help us all connect.

All you have to do to join my page is:

be an Outsiders/80s themed blog (if it’s a sideblog you can include the url you would like to use when messaging me)

message me via the inbox which thing you’d like to be! Feel free to choose up to three slots so that you don’t accidentally pick something that was already taken!!!

That’s it! I’d still appreciate it if you would like and reblog this post to help spread the word!

Here is the list of things you can be:

Ponyboy Curtis Johnny Cade Dallas Winston Cherry Valance Sodapop Curtis Darry Curtis Steve Randle Two-Bit Mathews Bob Sheldon Randy Adderson Marcia Tim Shepard C. Thomas Howell Ralph Macchio Matt Dillon Rob Lowe Patrick Swayze Tom Cruise Emilio Estevez Diane Lane Leif Garret Darren Dalton The DX Station The Movie House The Drive-In Windrixville Gone With The Wind The Church Buck's Place Buck Merrill Kathy Angela Sylvia Sandy Curly The Curtis House Johnny's Knife Evie Blonde Ponyboy Baloney The DQ Robert Frost The Lot Socs Greasers The Rumble

This is first come, first serve. If you change your url later on, try to inform me so I can edit the page accordingly. I will add more spaces if it fills up.

♥♥♥ I hope that many of you participate in this little project of mine! ♥♥♥

#The Outsiders #gang page #family page #the outsiders page #the outsiders fandom #text

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randomfandomimagine · 4 years

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I’m so sorry - please may I have headcanons?

Please may you write a thing where the reader is the only girl in the Greasers and she comes home after getting beat up by the Socs and everyone is just really protective and treats her like their sister? Thanks so much, I love your work! 🎉🎉

I’ll do it in a general way, thanks for requesting!

The Outsiders:

You returned to the Curtis home after being jumped

Luckily, you had managed to escape before getting badly hurt

They weren’t many so you outsmarted them and distracted them

Still, you were a bit hurt and still shaking after that

Everyone was hanging out there too, which overwhelmed you

Soda was the first one to approach you, alarmed when he saw you

“Y/N! What happened?! Was it the Socs?!”

Like an older brother, he carefully took your face in his hands

He analyzed the damage done, fortunately mild, while the others watched

You heard Dallas swear somewhere in the room, cursing the Socs

Already muttering about how they would pay for hurting you

Ponyboy and Johnny witnessed the scene in silence, worried

Darry was freaking out and lecturing you about it too

“How could you have been so reckless to walk alone at night?!”

“Darry, ease off” Soda asked him, knowing it wasn’t the time

Darry obliged, even if he was only worried about you

He didn’t want that to happen to you again

And he was angry that it happened on the first place

Steve mumbled something about that leaving a scar

On his own way, he was trying to comfort you about it

Saying that the new scar would look tuff on you

Dallas then approached you, asking who the hell did it

You described them to him, knowing everyone took note of it

Two-Bit tried to joke a little, saying you still looked pretty

He made you laugh a bit, helping you relax at last

Pony went for the first aid kit while Two-Bit sat you down

He tried to distract you from the scare, still joking around

Soda took the first aid kit Pony gave him and treated your cuts

Johnny quietly sat by your side, asking you if you were okay

Darry then insisted that you spent the night there with them

And little by little, you started feeling better about the whole thing

Tag list: @everyday-imfangirling /@inallmylives/ @scamanderhoney// If you want to be added or taken off the tag list for these fandoms or characters, let me know!! // Reblogs and comments are appreciated!

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