could you do a gang(separate) with reader who’s like a transfer student or smth and dosent speak English fluently? They could like help her or smth idkkkkk but yeah🎀💕
authors note: my throat fucking hurts. sorry this is short, i hope you enjoy 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 1.4k
warnings: cussing, dally’s a bit of a dick
PONYBOY CURTIS
ponyboy’s top of his classes so he knows a lot, especially in english
because the two of you go to the same school, you guys have a lot more time together
he’ll always help you feel ready for a presentation and makes sure all your words are spelled correctly and you pronounce them right
same with when you’re called on to read, if you can’t pronounce a word then he’ll whisper in your ear and tell you, the both of you normally sit together
sometimes you’ll go over to his house or he’ll go over to yours, he assists you by studying with you
once he went over to your house, you had a vanity in your room but didn’t know what it was called, he asked you, “well what’s something that reminds you of it? of the vanity?”
you replied, “um… sticky notes because i have them on my mirror?” so he told you to connect the words ‘sticky notes’ so you could remember the word ‘vanity’
he’ll also read to you so you can learn more words and pronunciations, you also become entertained while you’re learning so it’s nice for the both of you
JOHNNY CADE
sometimes johnny goes to school with you so the both of you can learn together
he has a lot of patience so learning with him is easy, he’d make up around five words for you to pronounce and know the definition of every day
the two of you would review those words too, and because you were learning a whole new language, he decided to learn a new language too, yours
he knew what it was like to get frustrated over not being able to understand something, so the both of you taught one another your languages
you or johnny would point at a random object and the other would say it in both languages, it was a fun way to learn since it wasn’t one sided
when the two of you could have full on conversations in one another’s languages, the both of you were ecstatic
johnny even taught pony and the gang some words from your native language because he thought it was cool
SODAPOP CURTIS
man, you guys are learning english together because soda doesn’t really have a super wide vocabulary, he wasn’t that good in school
but he’ll teach you the basic words and their meanings, clothings, paintings, items, etc
he thinks it’s so attractive when you speak your native language or talk to him that way, he’ll get all blushy and smiley
his patience is actually pretty high and he’ll make you feel better if you feel bad about not knowing english that well
it doesn’t cause much of a problem in your guys relationship, it probably brings you two closer if anything
he loves it when you come to him to ask about words or what something’s called if it has certain characteristics
since you’re in school and he’s not, if you have to write an essay or presentation, he’ll give you synonyms so you won’t repeat the same words over and over
lord knows he got shitty grades because he used the same two words throughout his essay when describing something
DARRY CURTIS
he stays really patient with you because you can always learn more english, it’s not a one time thing when if you mess a word up then its messed up forever
so he helps you, since he was really smart and was good in school, he knew a very large range of vocabulary
you could ask him about a word and he’d immediately know the definition, sometimes asking you “verb or noun?” because he just knew so much
since he’s an old ass man he’ll show you magazines and newspapers, sometimes pointing to a random word, in which you tell him what it means, basically like a memory game
he teaches you a lot about grammar since most people don’t know how to use it correctly, he also teaches you how to use the correct ‘write, right’ ‘knight, night,’ ‘where, wear’ ‘here, hear’ ‘there, their, they’re’ basically homophones
darry really just wants you to have the best in life so he’ll teach you the most
DALLAS WINSTON
if we’re being realistic here, dally would bully the shit out of you
he is honest as hell and will not feel shameful or bad that he’s being rude to you for not understanding english as well as him
but he helps you learn new words and phrases, sometimes teasing you about it and giving you the wrong answers
he later tells you the truth though if you embarrass yourself by using it wrong
“dal… um, i heard some people talking about ‘left handed?’ what does that mean?” you would ask, him replying with, “means you only use your left hand, like your other is paralyzed or broken.”
sometimes he’ll randomly ask you, “what’s that?” and point at something, basically quizzing you so you can remember what is what
dally also helps you pronounce words, when you came home from school one day, you asked him how to say “pacific ocean” because all the c’s were pronounced differently, you were rightfully confused
however, if anyone else makes fun of you, he’ll get all pissed off at them and beat the shit out of them
if you start feeling guilty for not knowing words after he makes fun of you a bit, he’ll try not to as much and will focus more on teaching you words
he won’t love you any less if you struggle with english, he loves hearing you talk in your native language
you even teach him some words and phrases in your language, he complains, “that’s too hard to learn, doll, how many languages do you know?”
little do you know he’s actually impressed and would speak your language every day if he understood as well as you did
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
two-bit is actually very sweet about you not knowing english as well as him
sometimes, he’ll help you by watching television with you, whether it’s a movie or a series
he’s occasionally a little mean about it, laughing when you say something wrong, he corrects you after though
he’s lazy as hell though so you don’t learn much from him, but if you teach him about your language then he’ll pay attention
if you’re doing a presentation of some sort soon for school, he’ll make flash cards before and help you remember how to pronounce words and what they mean
also when in public, if both of you are in a restaurant or getting fast food, he’ll help you order what you want while you know of what the ingredients are
because he is helping you learn english, it doesn’t cause much of a problem in your relationship
also, you know that trend where it’s like ‘telling the transfer student that scooby doo is a bad word and to yell it’ that’s you guys
STEVE RANDLE
steve’s actually pretty smart so he gave you detailed descriptions of what some words meant
so when you asked what a dresser was when you were just learning, instead of pointing at it and leaving it be, he told you, “basically furniture with a lot of drawers that holds mostly clothes, it can hold other things too though.”
he also tells you more than you need to know, he talks to you about cars and all its parts even though you don’t know what they are
so he explains to you what they are and how they work, what they do and where they are in the car
steve really enjoys learning about how things work, so he’ll tell you about that too when you ask about a word or its pronunciation
also teaches you about metaphors and all that stuff, if you’re not good with sarcasm then he’ll help you know when someone is or is not being sarcastic
he also tells you that there’s a ‘shit ton of stupid rules in the english language’ and things are ‘weirdly fucking hard to pronounce’ so it’s fine to not get words right the first time
authors note: happy father’s day 🎀
authors note: sorry the last one was kind of all over the place. i tend to ramble when i write so ill try to stay more on topic this time. in this preference, you and the characters will already be a couple :3 im also wondering if people are clicking the hashtags then they see my posts?? so if that’s what’s happening and you can see my posts when you click the hashtags please tell me because i have no idea if it’s working LMAO
includes: ponyboy, johnny, darry, soda, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 2.0k
warnings: mild cussing, mentions of fighting/getting jumped
PONYBOY CURTIS
you both are academic BEASTS so you’re somewhat rivals and trying to get to the top of the class
but you’re still together, it’s a healthy relationship
most of the time, you’ll actually walk him home from wherever you are since it’s safe for you to walk home on your own, but since he’s a greaser it’s not safe for him
when you met the gang they taught you how to fight in case some greasers or even some socs tried to fight you
by walking him home, you’ve actually prevented him from getting beat up
you like to take him out to get food or something he wants when he gets a good grade since he gets happy when they’re high
sometimes you’ll get lower grades than him and you two will study together, or reversed
you’ll get him a new book every time he finishes another one, by the end of the year he has a new shelf just filled with books you’ve given him
you occasionally read him to sleep when he’s having a hard time, or again reversed
he falls asleep pretty quickly when you do this and he really appreciates it
you always sit together during assemblies and choose to be each others partner in the classes you have together
if you don’t decide to do track one year you’ll go to his meets, and after you always take him out to eat since you’re proud
if he’s extra tired then he’ll ask to go home so you will
you learned how to cook so he can have big nice meals, along with baking chocolate cake when soda and darry aren’t there to make it
pony thinks you make it better than darry but will never tell him that
he really loves spending time with you and feels like you’re the first person besides johnny to really understand him
you made him think about socs in a different way too, in a good way
yall are just humans doing what you know best, some in different environments and had different parents with different parenting styles
you like to bring him to the best places in tulsa to watch the sunsets
you also get the best polaroids of the sunsets and the colors are so beautiful
JOHNNY CADE
as soon as he told the gang that he was dating someone they were excited for him, then they found out you were a soc
dally told him to break up with you without even knowing you, johnny told him to give you a chance
when johnny invited you to the curtis house to meet his friends, you brought presents for all of them since you wanted to make a good impression
you had your ways about finding what they like and don’t like
they immediately took a liking to you when you gave them presents and a kiss on johnnys cheek
you’d patch him up and give him bandaids to take home after getting beat up by socs or his parents
sometimes you’d give him money and he would use that money to get you something you’ve been wanting for a while
he’s always so thankful for everything you do for him and everything you give him
since your parents don’t really care about the differences between greasers and socs, they let johnny stay over since they know things are rough at home
sometimes they’ll take you and him out for dinner with them and you think it’s so cute
he was nervous your parents wouldn’t like him since most of the socs parents would think he’s gross
he’s always proud of you for naturally getting good grades and seeing the smile on your face when you get your report card
sometimes when he’s upset you two will cuddle in your bed or you’ll drive him to a restaurant or fast food place
he always feels bad about spending your money but you tell him not to feel bad about it since you have more
DARRY CURTIS
things got more financially stable when you came into his life
you’d help him pay groceries and the bills if he was struggling, you also helped around the house
sometimes he’ll wake up to the smell of bacon, waffles, eggs, etc and suddenly its like he doesn’t have to be the responsible one 24/7
having you in his life has improved everything, and his brothers are so thankful to have you there too
you’re like a mother to them and they’re comfortable enough to open up to you
sometimes you’ll ask him out on cute little dates randomly just so he can get a break of hard work
he’ll take the day off and get all dressed up since you told him you were taking him to a really fancy restaurant
occasionally you’ll get your nails done just for your dates and he always notices
you’ll ask him “which color is better” and he’ll say “aren’t they the same?” then you have to explain to him that one is darker than the other
he still doesn’t see the difference but chooses one anyway since he likes to see you happy
he’s literally so in love with you and how you’ll do romantic and domestic things for him
you’re so beautiful and perfect in his eyes, and sometimes he’ll stare at you and his brothers will tease him
he really loves being around you and having you by his side
you also helped him become calmer, that pony and soda have their own problems and darry yelling at them probably just makes them scared
he starts to actually communicate with them and you’ll give him gifts for completing or succeeding because why not
he’s always like “hon, you didn’t have to get me this…” but you can see he’s happy with whatever you give him
he just loves you so much and his brothers love you too but obviously not romantically
SODAPOP CURTIS
people actually think the both of you are socs, i mean they’re half right
they think soda is a soc since he’s so handsome and think you’re a soc because of your mannerisms and how you’re very beautiful
you’ll always visit him at the DX just to hang out with him
your parents love him and how he treats you so they also let him stay over at your house
sometimes when it’s sodas turn to get groceries from the store, you’ll go along with him
he just wants to be around you whenever he can
you’ll offer to pay for the groceries plus stuff he doesn’t need but instead wants
once he got a pimple and he freaked the fuck out
you bought him some cleanser, moisturizer, sunscreen and pimple patches
you taught him how to use them and when, and in which order to use them in
his pimple went away in a few days
since you’re so smart and get good grades, you’ll help pony with his homework sometimes
soda will stare at you helping him from far away, he thinks it’s adorable that you two are bonding
when the two of you are in your room, you’ll play frank sinatra and the little dippers while having a home-date with sweets :3
you two have so much fun and he even opens up to you about his problems
you offer to get him a therapist but he says it’s that bad, you tell him to talk to you if he wants to talk about it again
he legit treats you like a princess and you love it
yall are the most attractive couple EVER no one can tell if they wanna be you or be with you
DALLAS WINSTON
when he realized he liked you he knew he had to protect you with his life
he needed a break from loud and annoying girls, then he found you
you could get quiet at times and you weren’t constantly screaming and acting like an annoying 12 year old boy
you got him to steal less since you could pay for things on your own
he didn’t really listen and still stole money from other people so he could get you things
whenever he got put in prison you could always bail him out due to the money you have
if he had to serve time then you’d give him money so he could spend it and get necessities
you’ll also make diy crafts for him on your guys anniversary and his birthday
he brings you to meetups with the gang, and they love you being there with him
you spoil him rotten and he loves it
makes him feel like a princess, weirdly enough
he’ll steal money to spoil you too, pays for your nails sometimes
you told him you wanted specific flowers once and he got you flowers sometime the next week, he acted nonchalant about it but he loved the happy look on your face
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
sometimes you’re quiet but he always finds a way to bring you to tears after laughing so hard
he’s literally the funniest person you’ve ever met
he never really expected a soc to get so loud since they were normally reserved and didn’t talk to many people
anyway you brought him to fucking disneyland once and he LOVED it
you booked a hotel and everything so yall saw mickey mouse
two-bit kinda laughed at him but he seemed happy so he didn’t care
he loves traveling with you and brags about it to the gang all the time
they say it’s cool then act like they don’t care but they’re kinda jealous he gets all that stuff
they’re happy for him though
sometimes you’ll get him little mickey figurines and he’ll put them on his nightstand, sometimes even carry it with him if it’s a keychain
he never would’ve expected a soc to be so nice to someone like him
he’s really glad that you love him and you show it
STEVE RANDLE
before you two started dating he tried to avoid you at all costs
he kinda thought you’d beat up him and his friends so he just stayed away from you
anyway when you guys started dating you’d drive him to the DX
you’d give him tips just for fun even if you didn’t buy anything from him
you’d buy him all sorts of little trinkets and such just so he’d have something to mess around with
i don’t have a lot of knowledge on him bro pls bear with me LMAO
he’s almost always with soda so you kind of became his best friend naturally
you’ll buy steve food on his breaks and drive him to restaurants or fast food places and you’ll eat on a bench or in a field together
you talk about some shit that happened at work while he listens
he’ll occasionally get you some food since he knows you like sweets
then you repay him with something he’s wanted for a while that he’s been asking for
whether it’s a book or food or a trinket idk
he loves you so much and is glad soda gets along with you so well
sorry this one’s shorter! i’ll try to make the preference longer next time. i’m gonna try to post at least twice per week but if im feeling good ill try to post more 💗 thank you for reading!
may i request the gang w a reader who has bpd? like, frequent mood swings, etc etc? tysm 💕
authors note: bpd stands for borderline personality disorder, in which the person has long patterns of unstable emotions. could last for weeks or even months, basically episodes. i’m not that educated on this subject, so sorry if this is offensive. enjoy 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 2.1k
warnings: depression, fights, slightly suggestive
PONYBOY CURTIS
you haven’t been in the right headspace for the past few weeks, so your grades started to slip
ponyboy would try and help you do your homework, even doing your homework for you but you wouldn’t have the energy to even try
but then, you had a test and you tried real hard to get a good grade, studying and stressing all over it for days
after you took the test and got your grade back, seeing it was an A, you suddenly felt better
at the end of the day, you and pony decided to go back to your house to study
he noticed you were talking more and laughing, so he asked you what happened
you smiled and told him you got a good grade on your test, for the first time in a while
you switched the topic and continued smiling, and pony looked at you with love
he was glad that you were feeling better, and he suspected you’d stay happy for weeks
he sometimes gets confused when you randomly switch but doesn’t say much about it
he’ll ask you about it later but not in the moment, especially if other people are there too
he knows you like it when he reads to you, so when you’re feeling upset, he’ll read to you so maybe you’ll feel better
he doesn’t want you to get frustrated if you’re not included in things, so he’ll always invite you to his track meets and will tell you about all the drama that happens if you don’t know about it
when you’re in a depressive state, he’ll help you plan things and start a routine
he just wants you to feel in control so you know what to do and have a sense of purpose
he also asks soda and darry for advice since they know you’re going through stuff, so occasionally they’ll help you out too
JOHNNY CADE
his parents were yelling at him so he went to your house, he knew his parents wouldn’t care
the only thing he was worried about was the fact that you were still in a depressive state, and he didn’t want you to feel more sad because of what he was going through
so when he knocked on your door and you answered, your eyes lit up and you smiled widely
he was shocked and didn’t know why you were so happy, but smiled back at you
you told him you were happy to see him unannounced, but asked why he came by
he told about what happened, so you invited him in and made cupcakes together
he knows what it’s like to be in a depressive state, so he’ll always try and help you feel in touch with the world
he tried to help you focus on things more and really take in information while paying attention
like focusing on how things move or sound, how strong smells are and how loud things are, how specific tastes are sweet, salty, hot, etc
when you’re happy, he tries to keep you like that by randomly checking up on you to see how you’re doing
he’ll also offer to do things for you like carrying or cleaning things for you
he just wants to make things easier for you, but of course that doesn’t always works
johnny loves you and makes sure you know it, always telling you you’re amazing and beautiful, that he appreciates everything you do, etc
SODAPOP CURTIS
you were at soda’s house, waiting for him to come back from work
you weren’t feeling that great but were trying your best to make him think you were at least feeling ok
when you hear the door opening and a creak, you look over to see soda with a dairy queen bag and two drinks
seeing his smile and the fact that he thought about you enough to bring you food made you switch
you got up from the chair and walked over to him, he put down the food
you put your hands and cradled his face while giving him a long kiss, then tracing your hand down his chest
after the two of you pulled away from the kiss, he looked down at you with a smile and said “glad you’re feeling better, sweetheart”
he’s naturally a very bubbly person and is a romantic at heart, you cannot change my mind
he literally worships the ground you walk on and will do that no matter how you’re feeling
if you’re feeling extra bad and hardly have the energy to get out of bed, he’ll take some days off work to spend more time with you
he just wants you to feel good but doesn’t always know how to handle it
he knows what it’s like to feel unheard, so he checks up on you a lot no matter how you’re feeling
when you’re happy, the two of you will go on cute little dates together
he’ll buy you a pretty necklace for your date and it’s an S for his name
when you’re angry, he’ll always try and calm you down without yelling
you try your best to not yell either since both of you know it doesn’t get you anywhere
DARRY CURTIS
you weren’t feeling that good for the past couple weeks ever since pony and johnny ran away
you stayed at darry’s house for a while, he was worried sick about the two boys
then you heard the phone ring, so you looked at darry, and he motioned you to go answer it
you got up off the counter and into the living room, where the phone was ringing loudly
picking up the phone, you said, “y/n l/n, what do you need?”
the person on the other end asked, “is darry curtis there? his brother and friend are in the hospital.”
your eyes went wide and you felt happy that the boys were back, but scared as to why they were in the hospital
you put the phone down without answering back, and ran to darry to tell him what had happened
he yelled for soda to come down since they had to go see pony and johnny in the hospital
he immediately went out the door and drove you two to the hospital, and you went to the floor where pony and johnny were
when you saw pony sitting on the chair, you smiled widely
darry was happy to see you feeling good again, but was still worried about why pony and johnny where there
he can get really impatient and frustrated with you at times but tries to stay calm because you can’t control how you act sometimes
most of the time, he knows when you’re struggling and tries to help you
so sometimes he’ll schedule an emergency therapy if you’re in a really bad mental state for whatever reason
he really cares about you but doesn’t always have the time or patience to try and reason with you
when you’re happy and feeling good, he’ll take you out to different places
sometimes it’s a restaurant and sometimes it’s just a little activity for you two to do together
he really likes cooking, so he’ll make food for you and will try new recipes
he’ll ask you to help him out with cooking since he knows you like to be a part of things
when you’re feeling sad, he tries to get you out of that mindset as soon as possible
he’ll still include you in hangouts in hope that you’ll feel better
DALLAS WINSTON
you were in one of your episodes, specifically one where you were mad all the time, which lasted for a few weeks
you knew you couldn’t do much about it, but dally would always try to get you out of the pissed off mindset
he always tried to make you feel better, even though most of the time, it wouldn’t do anything
he still wanted you to know he loves you, even if you wouldn’t appreciate it in the moment, you would appreciate it later when you were feeling better
today was your birthday, however, so dally took you out for dinner and actually paid
that got you out of your mad mindset, and he saw the moment you switched over to being happy
seeing that might’ve made him the happiest he’s ever been, knowing that he was the one to get you to switch over
you smiled and apologized for how you acted a few days ago, the two of you got into an argument
he brushed it off and said it was okay, and the two of you continued your dinner
when you were in your depressive episodes, he would help you shower, eat and go on walks since you hardly had the energy to get up
he would bathe you and buy you meals so you could eat
making you go outside at least every few days, the two of you would go on walks since he wanted you to get fresh air
when you were feeling mad, and you would feel that way for weeks, he would mostly stay away even though it was difficult for him
you were feeling happy and told him that if you were being all pissy at him, he should just not talk to you
you didn’t want to ruin your relationship or say something you didn’t mean, so you don’t him not to interact with you at those times
he still would, though, he would do little check ups on you to see if you were feeling okay, or if you wanted anything
if you were happy, he tried to keep you in that state for as long as he could
he thought you would stay happier if he gave you things, a lot of attention, and was overall with you more
it did work for a bit, until you randomly switched over, but he didn’t understand why
he would get impatient and frustrated with you at some points, but always managed to push through since he cared about you so much
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
feeling bad the past couple weeks, two-bit decided to invite you to hang out with the gang
he just wants you to get some fresh air and to socialize with others, since you hadn’t in a few weeks
all of you were getting milkshakes at a diner and were talking
you drank a bit of your milkshake when two-bit started talking
then he made a joke about someone at another table, and of course everyone laughed, including you
he looked to you and smiled, weirdly proud of himself for getting you to feel better
he’d always try to make jokes even if you weren’t feeling the best
when you aren’t feeling that well, he’ll bring you to the drive-in so you can spend time together and just to try to help you feel better
STEVE RANDLE
the two of you were randomly talking while he was on his break at work, you decided to visit him at the DX
both of you were sitting down in the back, eating burgers and drinking soda
he asked you how school was going for you, and your eyes lit up
you started moving your hands around a lot and kicking your feet, talking about a fun project you were working on with your friends
he listened and continued asking questions in order to lengthen the conversation since you seemed excited
you didn’t think much about how you were down and now you were happy, so you started talking about some drama between a boy and girl in your class
he was normally the one to talk, but enjoyed hearing you talk more than you normally did
when you’re not feeling the best, he’ll bring you into the DX so you can help him fix up cars
it’s just a new thing for you to learn and to hang out with each other
he’s weirdly smart in some ways, so he’ll occasionally help you with history, since he was always into that
when you were feeling really happy, he’d invite you to hang out with the gang
he knew you appreciated it and would invite you whenever he could
(if you can’t tell, i never have ideas for steve so sorry)
authors note: sorry i’m posting this late! i hope you guys enjoyed reading, sorry if this was offensive or really unrealistic. i’m making a chocolate cake so maybe ill show you guys when im done :3💗
Could you do the gangs types? 🙏
(Love your writing btw!!)
authors note: thank youu, i’m happy you like my writing! sorry it’s short, ill try and make the next request longer 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 1.1k
warnings: cussing
PONYBOY CURTIS
pony likes someone who can both yap and listen, he enjoys hearing you talk about things and how you get excited and smile, but he also loves talking to you and ranting, he appreciates someone who can listen to when he gets really excited over small things or in general
one of the first things he looks for in a person is their intelligence, if one is smarter than the other then he wouldn’t want to feel stupid or you to feel bad that you’re not as smart as him
he prefers studying together if the both of you are at the same level and classes in school
that way the two of you can have in depth conversations that he can’t have with others because they don’t know as much as he does
JOHNNY CADE
he always felt like he needed emotional support so if you can provide that for him, he’s all over you
along with someone who shows affection in public and isn’t ashamed, whether it’s complimenting him, hugging him or giving him gifts
johnny extremely values people who are loyal to him, someone who won’t leave at the first sense of danger or sadness, instead tries to work out the problem and continue communicating
he gets nervous when confrontation is involved, but communicating lets him know you care and love him, because if you didn’t care, you wouldn’t talk to him about whatever’s bothering you
johnny loves someone who is respectful of boundaries, he never really knew how to make his own because he never had them in the first place, his parents didn’t care enough to restrict him from doing anything
so if you notice he’s uncomfortable with something you’re or someone else is doing, you’ll stop or tell them to stop and he’ll love you even more
SODAPOP CURTIS
soda likes people who are good listeners and pick up on little details, like an observer
he just wants people to realize that he has problems too and wants to be listened to, someone who will check up on him randomly or if he looks sad
if you’re a naturally encouraging and grateful person, basically a bubbly happy person, then you have a huge chance that he’ll like you
he tries to be around people who make life a lot easier and happier, someone who gives him something to look forward to the next day and a reason to keep living
soda isn’t that picky about his type and values personality way more than looks
he loves someone who is upbeat, he doesn’t care if someone gets annoyed because he loves being around you
DARRY CURTIS
darry loves someone who is very patient, he can get very occupied sometimes because of work and basically raising his brothers, so it’s very time consuming and he’d love it if his partner is patient
also if you help him out with pony and soda, like buying groceries or making them food or simply taking them places, although he’ll feel bad that he’s not doing the work, he’ll appreciate whatever you do for him or his siblings
he likes it if you cherish the time you and him have together because it’s so little, so quality time is very important to him
whenever the two of you have time, the both of you will try to work something out that the both of you like, so if you’re good at compromising then he likes that
that way the two of you can do what you want but together
DALLAS WINSTON
he really appreciates someone who can stand up for themselves, basically an assertive person who isn’t afraid to express what they want and stuff
dally makes a lot of mistakes so he wants someone who is forgiving, he can get frustrated though if you don’t forgive him immediately
but he hates apologizing first and sees it as a weakness, he learns his lesson after you don’t talk to him for a few days, he struggles to say sorry but he gets it across
if you’re brutally honest like him, he will fucking love you, the two of you might disagree on things but you hardly ever lie to each other
if you say something like, “that was a bit rude, dal, not his fault that you didn’t like the milkshake.” so he’ll sigh and roll his eyes, apologizing to you and saying he’ll try not to do it again
he obviously does it again but tries not to do that type of stuff around you, he doesn’t want you to be upset at him or with yourself for not doing anything
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
keith loves someone who has the same sense of humor as him, if he tells a joke or insults someone and you come up with something funnier or more insulting, he’s head over heels
another thing he really loves is someone who’s good with kids, like they get along and can take care of kids
especially if the kids go out of their way to see you and they can tell you have a good heart, he loves that
same goes with animals, like they have a sense of intuition whether or not some is a safe person to be around, so if animals go to you then they feel safe
STEVE RANDLE
he likes someone who is respectful of others, specifically boundaries and is very careful not to cross them
also someone who sees the good and bad side of everything, if you try to see others perspectives then he’ll really appreciate it
that way he knows you’re caring of not only yourself and your friends, but people you don’t know either
he loves it if someone is protective of him but not to the point where he can’t do anything on his own, he can handle himself very well and you both know that, but if you’re protective then he knows you’d do a lot to keep him safe
authors note: pretty sure i have three full days left of school. i’m excited to write more yayyy!! sorry if you requested something and i haven’t answered it yet, i answer in order of who requested first. sorry this took a while!!
haayy! <33 May I please request platonic, and separate, headcanons for the outsiders gang with a younger reader (12-13-14) that is used to like everyone leaving her life suddenly (example: her father went to war and died, her closest friend moved out, another friend stopped talking to her) and she just like randomly has this habbit of cuddling up into them and shutting out in a 'memorizing state'?
/like she's just like memorizing everything about them because she knows fears that they'll end up leaving as everyone else and she won't have a chance to say goodbye so she just wants to memorize everything about them to remember them? poor reader's such a sweet traumatized bean that it's not even funny 😭
authors note: this is not romantic, just platonic. in the ask, it basically explains what this is gonna be about. the reader is a child who basically has abandonment issues, and clings onto everyone she meets, specifically the gang. sorry this took a while to post 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 2.8k
warnings: cussing, abandonment, death, angst
PONYBOY CURTIS
the two of you met at school, becoming friends instantly
both of you were good at academics, and would open up to each other once in a while
the two of you would do your own therapy lessons and give each other advice once every week
so when the two of you went back to his house, you politely took off your shoes and greeted his brothers
he invited you to his room to hang out and have your emotional talk of the week and go study
“so… some crazy shit happened and i feel bad about it, but can i tell you…?” you asked
he nodded and sat down on his bed right next to you
you told him about how a close friend ran away, your only good male friend that didn’t treat you like shit
he apologized for it, and you almost started crying
he rubbed your back and said, “you know it’s not your fault though, right? maybe he had some stuff going on..”
you sniffled and tears rolled down your face, you and ponyboys knees and sides next to each other
he told you to lay down so you could rest, and you pulled him down with you, cuddling up into him
he knew you always wanted to be close since it was just a safety thing, you felt loved when you were with someone physically
so he wrapped his arm around you, making you feel protected
you fell asleep and started to breathe normally, ponyboy planned to rest his eyes, but ended up sleeping too
JOHNNY CADE
you and johnny have been friends for a while, the two of you relating because of many things happening at home
your parents didn’t care about you, as johnnys parents didn’t care about him
the only thing they cared about was drinking, however, you and johnny tried as hard as you could to not get into that habit
johnny didn’t go to school much, but you had to
you didn’t have much friends when you were in school, and the only ones you had weren’t really true friends
when you came to school one day, your friends and everyone else were staring at you, whispering to their friends
then one of your classmates came up to you, telling you “hey, you look confused. this is probably the last thing you wanna hear, but there’s a rumor that you were kind of… having a thing with a teacher…”
your eyes went wide and you stared at your classmate, telling them that’s disgusting and not true, they said they knew but the whole school already didn’t like you
so your friends ignored you for the whole day, and you were walking back to your house, johnny seeing you and calling out your name
you turned your head and saw him running over to you, asking what you were doing and if you had a good day at school
“no..” you mumbled, telling him everything that happened
the two of you sat down on a bench, not wanting to go to your houses
you confessed, “i care too much. i just do, and that’s the problem. i’ll want to be friends with the people who talked behind my back, the ones who created the rumors. they’re two of the only people i have. i just… i want to leave.. sometimes..”
johnny knew how you felt, but he didn’t want to worry you, he couldn’t tell you
he felt the same exact way sometimes, always going back to people who hurt him, something you did too
you put your head on his shoulder and he looked down at you, your eyes closed
you were starting to fall asleep, so he put his head on yours and started to fall asleep too
the two of you needed each other, you understood each other like how no one else did
SODAPOP CURTIS
you were a little younger than ponyboy, and you actually tutored him, even though he was pretty smart
the two of you were friends and grew close, so you would come to his house at least twice weekly
you would see soda and darry, ponyboy’s brothers, and they would offer you food and activities for helping out their brother
soda noticed some things in you that he noticed in himself, you were naturally left out, and ponyboy told him that
you kept to yourself but people assumed you didn’t have problems, but you and soda got into a big conversation once, one about emotions, and you didn’t even remember how you started talking about them
you told him nearly everyone in your life walked out on you, like everyone forgot about your existence and no one cared about you
since you had no friends, people didn’t want to be your friend, thinking there’s probably a reason why you had none
“i-i don’t know, i just get overwhelmed sometimes too… like i gotta prove to everyone that im worthy of their time, even though i know no one will listen to me. i don’t know, it’s probably stupid..” you told soda
“i used to feel that way too, but you gotta make risks, right? try to be someone’s friend, go look for relationships! you aren’t gonna get anywhere if you don’t try, huh?” he gave you a weak smile
“yeah… i guess you’re right. does the feeling go away though? wanting to prove yourself even though no one listens? so maybe even people just know you made an effort?” you asked him
he thought for a moment and nodded, “yeah, it goes away eventually…”
you hugged him tightly and lay down on the couch, your feet on his lap
he put his hand on your calf in a comforting way, staring sadly into the distance, outside the window
he had lied, the feeling didn’t even go away for him, he had that feeling for years, and it was still there
but he didn’t want to worry you, you were just a kid, younger than ponyboy
soda grew to care about you as much as he cared about ponyboy, because he saw a part of himself in you, and felt a need to help you
DARRY CURTIS
he was already used to having to take care of his siblings, so he doesn’t necessarily have a problem with taking care of you
you would sleep at his house a lot, in pony boys room since the two of you were closest in age
but you’d seek out for darry and not anyone else
you preferred to stay within arms length near darry, not feeling protected or safe without him
you really looked up to him, and he knew that, he knew about your troubles at home and how nearly every guy in your life walked out on you
you knew you wanted him to stay and take care of you, but you always had the thought in the back of your mind that he would abandon you
but he knew you needed a male figure in your life, so he decided to help you build boundaries and expectations in life
you weren’t feeling the best, you had a school event where you had to present something in front of the whole school
you were nervous and needed someone to be there, someone to support you
but neither your mom nor dad came to visit you, and darry was busy working, plus you didn’t tell him about the event
so when you went home to the curtis house, you saw darry on the couch
“hey kid, how was school? anything fun happen?” he asked
“um… i don’t know, i had to do a presentation in front of the whole class..” you answered
“really? were your parents there?”
you answered with a ‘no’ and he asked, “why didn’t you tell me about it? i could’ve gone, taken the day off.”
tears started to form in your eyes, you sat next to darry and cuddled into his side, nearly laying down
he rubbed your shoulder in a calming gesture, telling you everything would be okay
you sniffled, tears still dripping down your face, repeating “i’m sorry, i’m sorry..” for no reason at all, and he told you there’s nothing to be sorry for
“thank you..” you mumbled to him, slowly falling asleep on the couch
darry just stared at you, feeling bad for you, believing no child should go through what you have gone through
DALLAS WINSTON
the two of you actually met at the police station, both of you being arrested for stealing
he managed to get out of the handcuffs because no one was watching him, and you started wandering around, the officers not cuffing you so you could feel a bit in control, you were a kid after all
dally walked over to you, seeing you secretly looking at files, looking for your name
“the fuck are you in here for, kid?” he asked
“i took something from someone, i was gonna give it back but the bitch just called the fucking cops on me. what about you?” you answered
“i stole too. name’s dally, but how old are you?”
you replied with “y/n. i’m 12.” he stared at you for a couple seconds, mouth opening a bit due to shock, and you got called over to be released
the two of you kept running into each other multiple times throughout the next few months, whether it was on the streets or at the police station
the two of you naturally got to know each other, and he thought of you as a little sister to protect
the two of you were talking about feelings, and how you didn’t know how you felt, most of the time you could never tell what you were feeling, and you never knew how to explain it to someone because they wouldn’t understand
except he understood, that was the one thing someone’s said that he’s full on related to
you told him your mom left when you were young, but you never had the words to explain how you felt, and people thought you were a shitty person because of it, which caused you to have no friends
you confessed all of that while you were sitting on a chair in the police station, next to dally
he responded with “it’s okay not to know how you’re feeling. i’m sure you know deep down, you just don’t know how to explain it. that’s fine, you’re not a bad person for it. you’re still figuring things out.” making eye contact with you the whole time, trying to get you to understand
you looked at him the whole time with a look in your eyes that he thought was sad, but knew you wouldn’t know that
you didn’t say anything back, and put your head on his shoulder, closing your eyes and falling asleep
he put his head back to the wall, closing his eyes too, a protective arm around you and falling asleep
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
he unexpectedly understands emotions very well, no one really expects him to have such a high emotional intelligence since his thing is making jokes and making fun of people
but when you walked his sister home, even though she was very young and you didn’t even know her, he appreciated it
it became routine for you to walk her home to her and two-bit’s house after school, and her brother decided ‘might as well get to know her if she’s keeping my sister safe’
so the two of you became close, and it was like you were his sister too
you started opening up about how you were never that protected in your life, so you wanted to protect those who never had it either
just so they’d feel a little better and feel like people care about them, that person being two-bits sister
she was almost in second grade, used to walk alone after school, feeling unsafe
then you walked her home and continued to do that for years
when you walked her home one day, after you had a bad day at school, two-bit let you and his sister in
you were quieter than usual, so he asked you what was wrong after you took of your shoes and put your backpack on the ground
the sister went to her room, and you told two-bit, “i got jumped at school.”
his eyes went wide and asked, “what? by who, are you okay? i can patch you up if you’re really hurt—“ but you said, “oh, i’m fine keith.. just don’t worry about it, wasn’t that big of a deal…”
he argued with you, saying some people die by getting jumped, and you sat on the couch, sighing
he sat next to you, putting an arm around your shoulder and pulling you closer, mumbling “you need to tell me when things like this happen. want me to beat them up for you?”
you smiled but shook your head, not wanting them to be hurt, because in your head, maybe they had a reason to do it
“you’re an empath at heart, y/n, but it’s gonna get in your way one day.” he told you
you put your head on his side, whispering an “i know..” and falling asleep
he knew you always tried to back up how people felt, that things aren’t their fault and maybe they had a reason for doing what they did, but could never forgive yourself for your own actions and mistakes
you were always the comforter, never the comforted, until you met keith
STEVE RANDLE
the two of you met at the DX, you coming nearly every day at the same time around 3:30pm after school
he started wondering why a kid as young as you would be walking around alone, to the same place every day
he decided to stay at work until you left, making sure no one came in to hurt you
then after you realized one of the workers were always staring at you, the two of you started to talk
he asked “why are you always here? shouldn’t you be at home or something..” and you responded with “i don’t like going home. my parents are mean, they’re hardly even at the house..”
he stared at you, and continued the conversation, telling you he’d walk you home when you’d be ready
this continued for the next couple months, the two of you growing close and him becoming like a brother to you
once, you knocked on the door of his house, your face red and puffy with tear marks on your face
“…can i stay here for tonight?” you asked quietly, and he responded with a nod and welcomed you in
he already had a bed set up for you since you would sleep over sometimes
he sat on his bed and asked “so, you gonna tell me what happened or not..?” eyebrows going upwards
you responded with, “so you know how my dad went into the military a few months ago, right?” and he nodded
“well, he died.”
silence, steve looked at you, and he knew there was pain in your eyes
your father never payed attention to you anyways, and you didn’t know why you were sad
you were close to breaking down again, so you ran into his chest, giving him a hug in the process
he hugged you back, picking you up onto the bed to keep hugging you, knowing you needed comfort
at some point, you were knocked out, already snoring
he knew you had a ton of shit going on, but didn’t understand why you missed your dad even though he never cared for you
but you were young, and needed someone to look up to, so he decided to take on that role and teach you many things and life lessons
he didn’t even know he knew everything he taught you, he just said whatever was on his mind
authors note: sorry this is posted so late! i have multiple requests i still need to answer so sorry for the wait 💗
hi! can you do the gang with reader who has Avoidant attachment style?
authors note: i researched about avoidant attachment, and it’s basically someone who is independent, uncomfortable with intimacy, struggles with voicing emotions, emotionally distant or unavailable, and somewhat detached from relationships. i get out of school on the 14th, so ill try to work on all the requests over the summer! as i am working on this, i have 8 requests in my inbox. sorry i technically didn’t post yesterday!! this post is really short, but i hope you enjoy 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 1.8k
warnings: cussing, avoiding, being uncomfortable with physical touch and emotional talk, struggles in relationships
PONYBOY CURTIS
you and ponyboy were in your history class, working on notes, studying for your upcoming test
the teacher had given the class the questions beforehand, so you wrote down the odds and your boyfriend wrote down the evens
you later wrote down the even number questions and answered them, along with answering all your odd questions besides one
you stared at your paper with confusion, not wanting your boyfriend to notice that you were struggling with a specific question
you frantically looked through the textbook, trying to find the answer to no avail
ponyboy glanced over to you, seeing your worried face, asking quietly, “you want some help, y/n?” not wanting you to be embarrassed
you shook your head, not looking back at him, still flipping through the pages of the history textbook
he wanted you to get the question without telling you or asking once again if you needed help, so he flipped to the page where he found the answer in his textbook, and put it into your view
ponyboy stayed quiet, you glanced at his desk to see the textbook on his desk, flipped to a certain page, the topic of your question in big red text
you flipped to the page in your book, writing down the answer in your notes page
your boyfriend smiled at you, asking if you’d like to go over your notes to see if you got the same answers
you nodded and read over your notes, all of your answers matching
ponyboy would help you in discreet ways, ways that you would hardly think about as helping
but he was fine that you didn’t consider his actions as helping, he didn’t want you to think he was helping, because then you would become distant
he would try to be on his own sometimes, to be independent, but would get used to asking help from people even though he was fine with doing things on his own
he would try to get you into the habit of asking for help, failing profusely, but you knew he cared
JOHNNY CADE
you and your boyfriend were at the drive in, watching an elvis movie together
but before the movie started, you asked johnny if he wanted to get some food and drinks from the concessions stand, so the two of you walked over to where the food was
“you want anything, johnny? i can pay.” you asked
he said, “oh, maybe we can share popcorn? um, i can pay, actually..” not wanting to be rude
you replied with a yes to sharing the popcorn, but refusing to let him pay for the food
he nodded, knowing you wouldn’t let him pay, but he wanted you to know that he would pay if you let him
johnny is someone who didn’t really get a lot of affection, so he kind of craves it
but the two of you make your relationship work, and he respects your boundaries, knowing how difficult it was when rules and boundaries were crossed
so he showed his love for you with affectionate words, even if you wouldn’t say it back
you would help him with things, along with his emotions but never opening up yourself
he knew you cared for him and loved him, but you had a very difficult time expressing it
SODAPOP CURTIS
you and soda were walking down the street after getting two milkshakes from a diner
the two of you were walking back to your house and he was talking about a weird person who walked into the DX
“so, there was this guy, right. and he walked into the shop, hardly fitting through the doors. and as a reminder, we have double doors, you know? anyway, he ordered a soda and a burger, then when he walked away, me and steve saw his asscrack!!! then guess what steve said! he yelled after the guy, ‘pull up your pants, man!!’” while giggling constantly
you laughed and he lightly hit your shoulder, but you moved away quickly, slouching and looking around the road nervously
he apologized, continuing to talk about other things that happened at the shop, knowing you’d want the conversation to keep going, distracting you
he’s naturally a very touchy person but tries hard not to be physical with you since he knew you would get uncomfortable
DARRY CURTIS
you and darry were at his house, planning to make chocolate cake together, trying to work on collaborating with each other
the two of you were talking while measuring ingredients, putting them into the bowl
“is pony still doing good in school?” you asked, being genuinely curious, looking at your boyfriend for a split second
he nodded, explaining that he was the top of his class and got number one in long jump for his track meet the other day
the two of you continued your conversation, darry passing by you, not before putting a hand on your hip
you cowered and moved away slightly, his hand coming off your hip, apologies coming out of his mouth
“oh, um, it’s ok dare…” you muttered, your boyfriend replying with, “if you don’t want me to do anything, i’ll respect it. just gotta tell me, okay?” and looked at you with worry in his eyes
you smiled at him and continued talking about ponyboy and the gang
he also had a difficult time asking for help, people often expecting a lot for him, more than he could give
so he naturally became independent, just like you
the two of you would try to practice relying on each other, just to get used to being a bit dependent on each other
the two of you knew you didn’t have to be dependent on each other in order to love each other, and you knew that
he would give you little kisses and affectionate actions, but if you pushed him away then he word respect your boundaries
DALLAS WINSTON
the two of you were sitting next to each other in the police station, your boyfriends knee touching yours
the two of you were quiet, but you moved your leg away, not comfortable with the touch
a man with big muscles, wearing a black shirt and jeans came into the station, asking for a y/n l/n and a dallas winston
you recognized him as darry, whispering to your boyfriend that darry was there to pick the two of you up
the officer talked to the both of you, telling you it’s wrong to steal, and recommending that you break up with him, that dally would only get you into more trouble
the two of you previously got arrested for stealing money from someone
you and dally were very alike, both of you hardly asked for help or showed affection in public besides laughing and talking with each other
so you and dally were a good couple and had the same boundaries and expectations
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
you and your boyfriend, keith, were at his house hanging out after school
both of you were in his room and you were helping him out with homework, even though you were younger than him but in a higher grade, him being held back many times
after your boyfriend was done struggling and you were done explaining the questions, you brought out your science homework and stared at it for a couple seconds
two-bit noticed and asked you, “need help, babe?” and you politely shook your head, muttering, “no thank you..”
he watched you struggle and knew you wouldn’t ask for help, he knew you picked up habits from your childhood that caused you to be highly independent
but he understood you more than anyone else did, more than you even understood yourself
keith would try to help you in little ways, things you hardly noticed, like giving you your pencil if you couldn’t find it, or scooping up a cup of flour for your cake
he would, however, often need help himself because he was lazy and didn’t always have a drive for things
STEVE RANDLE
you walked to the DX to see steve, wanting to be with him after a difficult day at school
when you walked into the shop, seeing your boyfriend at the register, you smiled
“hey y/n, didn’t expect to see you here. how’d that test go? i knew you were talking about it for the past few days..” he said
as you walked up to steve, you hesitantly said, “oh, um… i didn’t get that good of a score. eighty-four percent, i’m gonna retake it.” looking away, feeling shameful
steve looked at you, telling you that he could help you study if you wanted it
you turned down his offer, wanting to do everything on your own, he knew you were independent but thought you needed help sometimes, however you wouldn’t let him help you
“you sure? don’t want you to be stressed, no shame in asking for help.” he told you, and you stared at him for a few seconds, saying “thank you, but i’m fine. really. i’ll study for a few days, the retake isn’t until thursday.”
he nodded and looked down, mumbling an “alright” then asked “you wanna go out to eat if you get a good score?” looking at you then smiling
you smiled widely at him and blushed, nodding at his question
he’s a little more stubborn than the rest of the group, so you can get a bit frustrated if he keeps persisting to help you with something
but he just wants to show you that he cares about you, and with the small chance that you’d want help, he would help you
authors note: sorry i didn’t post yesterday! i have a little bit of homework but only have a few more days left of school. i’ll try to get some more requests done this weekend 💗
Hi ml! I saw that you did cuteness aggression for the greasers platonically and I loved it! I was just wondering if you could maybe do Dally Winston with a really smiley reader whose smile like literally lights up a room, and a smile he loves and he gets cuteness aggression from it? This can be a fic or just head cannons if you want! Thank you so much beautiful!
authors note: i’m glad you like my cuteness aggression hcs!! sorry this is kinda choppy but slow at the same time. thank you for requesting this, it was super fun to make so i hope you enjoy 💗
dally x reader
word count: 2.5k
warnings: cussing, slightly suggestive, unintentional aggression
you awoke from your deep sleep, a loud ringing noise coming from your nightstand. you sighed, the ringing still continued so you turned to your side and moved closer to the side of your bed.
you wondered, ‘who could be calling me this early?’ it was seven in the morning, you wanted to get up around ten so you could make some sweets for the gang.
after some pondering, you carefully picked up the telephone, groggily mumbling, “who is this..?” you then heard a distinct but gentle laugh coming from the other side of the line.
“awh, doll… did you just wake up?” dally asked, a slightly teasing tone to his voice. you smiled at the nickname, one he would call you often. you missed being in the warmth of his arms, as you were the night before.
you replied, “mhm… i miss you, dal…” he chuckled softly, knowing you would always act like this. always missing him, somehow even when the two of you were together.
“miss you too, sweetheart… say, uh, me and the guys are gonna be hangin’ at the curtis house, ‘round two, you wanna come?” he asked, secretly hoping that you would be there. at the moment, he dreaded to be apart from you. he wanted to be with you as soon as possible.
you thought for a second and appreciated your boyfriend was considerate enough to invite you. you then gasped, “aww, you wanna see meee? i’ll go then, i wanna see you too!” blushing at the thought of the two of you physically being together.
dally smiled at your comment, when he first met you, he didn’t exactly love how happy you always were. he later grew to love it, you had changed his mindset and he started to look forward to every day in the future.
“i got some errands to run, doll. i’ll let you go back to your beauty sleep.” he replied, not quite answering your question although you already knew the answer.
you sighed, “okay, thank you. don’t do anything that’ll get you in trouble. love you, handsome.” you always loved to compliment dally, it’d obviously boost his ego, but he wasn’t even aware that he was completely wrapped around your finger. he was head over heels for you.
“mm… can’t promise anything. look forward to seeing you, doll. go to bed.” he hung up, you put the telephone back on the stand and sighed. you set your alarm for ten in the morning, still wanting to make sweets for the gang.
you turned once again to sleep on your back, closing your eyes and calming down, thinking about what could happen at the curtis house. you had a hard time falling asleep, you turned to your other side to see the dip in the bed where dally once was. moving over to his side, you curled up into a ball, falling asleep only a few minutes later.
a recognizable beeping sound filled your ears, the sound of an alarm clock. you turned to your side, eyes still closed when you reached your arm to press a button and turn the alarm clock off.
you kept your eyes closed for a few more minutes, still not fully awake. you then opened your eyes and put your cheek on your pillow, staring at the wall.
you slowly sat up in bed and swung your legs over the side. gently brushing hair out of your face, you stood up and stayed there for a few minutes, not yet ready to walk around.
when you were, you began to walk to the bathroom, opening the door and walking in. you picked up your toothbrush and turned the water on, placing it under and turning the water off, once again. pulling out the toothpaste out from drawer, you put some on your toothbrush and began brushing your teeth.
after two minutes, you took the brush out of your mouth and spit out the toothpaste. you rinsed your mouth out with water then rinsed your toothbrush. you placed it on the countertop and walked out of the room.
you walked down the hallway to the stairs, going down step by step. once you were downstairs, you began to take flour and other ingredients out of the pantry. once all of them were on the counter, you began to make chocolate cupcakes for the gang.
you mixed the ingredients together and poured the batter into individual cupcake sections after lining each one. you put the cupcake pans into the oven, timing it to bake for twenty minutes.
as it was baking, you made chocolate icing to put on top of the cupcakes themself. you thought of dally, how you missed him dearly and you wanted him to love the cupcakes you were making. when the timer beeped, meaning the cupcakes were done, you stopped the timer with a button and opened the drawer, grabbing mittens. once you put them on, you opened up the oven and pulled the cupcake pans out, you gently placed them on a rack to cool down.
because the cupcake icing was done, there was nothing else to do besides wait for the cupcakes to cool off. while they were cooling down, you put a vinyl on to play, a single made by the crystals. ‘then he kissed me,’ it was called. it reminded you of you and dallas, how he could be so cold to others but was an absolute sweetheart to you.
as the music was playing for a few minutes, you looked at the clock, it was around eleven. you hovered your hand over the cupcakes to see if they were the right temperature, heat wasn’t radiating off of them. you grabbed a piping bag and put the icing into it, icing each cupcake individually.
in order to finish it off and make it look perfect, you took a small container out to the cupboard. it was filled with pink, red and white heart shaped sprinkles. you grabbed another container next to it, one that was filled with bigger pink sprinkles, shaped like bows.
you sprinkled the hearts onto the cupcakes, making sure they all looked nice and equal before putting it down. you then poured the bigger bow sprinkles into your hands, in your opinion, each cupcake only needed one because it was larger than the other sprinkles. you individually placed the bow sprinkles on the frosting, getting some on your fingers and licking it off.
you then backed up from the counter and looked at it, satisfied with your work. you bent down to get a big container, putting it on the counter and placing the cupcakes in it. you left one for yourself, taking off the liner and eating it. you were surely pleased with how it tasted and how it looked, you just hoped the gang would like them too.
grabbing a lid from the cabinet, you put it on the container and opened the fridge, putting it on one of the shelves. you looked back at the clock, it was around 11:40. you had around an hour and a half to rest before you had to get ready to go to the curtis house.
in that hour and a half, you finished a book that you’ve been wanting to read again. when you glanced to the clock, it was around 1:10, you closed your book and placed it in your nightstand.
you then get up from your bed and walk to your dresser, opening the drawers and pulling out a shirt you know dally likes. grabbing bottoms of your choice, you pick up some white socks that would look good with your heels.
you began to get dressed. as you were brushing your teeth, you walked outside your bathroom to once again, check the clock. it was around 1:40, almost time for you to drive to the curtis house. when you were done brushing your teeth, you walked downstairs and to the kitchen. you opened up the fridge, gently taking out the cupcake container and placing it on the counter.
you then walked to the entrance of your house, grabbing your heels and putting them on your feet. as you walked back to the kitchen, you grabbed the cupcake container and your keys.
walking outside and therefore exiting your house, you locked up the house and continued walking to your car, parked in the driveway. you unlocked your car, opening the door to the drivers seat and putting the cupcake container in the passengers seat.
as you began to drive in the direction of the curtis house, you saw your boyfriend seemingly walking to your house. your eyebrows furrowed, wondering why he was here.
he looks in your direction as you pull over, closer to him. he leans into the rolled down window and puts his hand on the roof of the car, “hey, baby..” smiling at you sweetly.
you smiled at him back, blushing once again at the nickname and asking, “why are you here, hun? it’s not exactly safe for you to be in a soc neighborhood. don’t want you to get hurt, dal… no one’s following you, right?”
he mumbles at the beginning, “worried about me, huh, baby..? don’t think anyone’s following me, and if someone was,” he leaned in closer to your face, lips only a few inches apart, “i’d beat the shit out of them, you know that.”
looking up at him, you order, “get in.” gesturing to the passengers seat, you grab the cupcakes container and gently place it in the back seats.
he states, “yes ma’am.” and walks around the side of the car, opening the door and sitting in the passengers seat. he notices how the seat is perfect for him, his legs aren’t as cramped as they used to be.
you state as you begin to drive, “pushed the seat back for you ‘cause you used to complain about it so damn much.” he rolled his eyes, smiling and gently placing his hand on the hem of your shirt, fidgeting with it.
at a stop light, you’re behind a few cars when dally leans over and softly grabs your face, turning it towards him. he kisses you gently and continues to go back for kisses, him initiating contact until cars behind you start to honk.
the light has already turned green, you pull away from the kiss and drive to the curtis house. the two of you arrive at the house, you park your pink car nearby, trying to somewhat hide it though obviously failing. dark colors are all around, the odd one out is a light pink mustang on the side of the road.
you get up out of your car, opening the back door and picking up the cupcake container and carrying it. dallas is right behind you, making you jump and he chuckled because of you. you lightly bump his shoulder, mumbling, “shut up.”
he gently grabs the container from the bottom out of your hands, beginning to talk to you and asking what’s in the container. you state, “oh, they’re chocolate cupcakes! pony and soda are always talking about chocolate cake, so i guessed they’d like chocolate cupcakes too! decided to bring some for the whole gang.” you smile up at your boyfriend.
he smiles down at you, “ain’t you a peach? you’re too sweet for me, doll.” he loves how sweet you always are, you always thought of others before yourself, wondering if things were safe before letting yourself and others do something. too good, too pure for him. all of your kindness made people attracted to you, romantically and platonically. he was so glad the gang accepted you right away when he told them the two of you were dating.
you continue to talk as your boyfriend looks at you, love apparent in his eyes. he opens the door up for you, letting you walk in first. loudness quickly fills your ears, two-bit exclaiming, “the fuck? dally’s opening doors for people, being a gentleman? since when?”
your boyfriend closed the door behind him, “since y/n came along, dipshit.” he replied. darry, two-bit, soda and steve greeted you and dally as the two of you came in. as you walk to the kitchen, you gently take the container out of dally’s hands, thanking him for carrying it. you then place it on the counter, johnny and pony immediately swarming around to see what you have.
“hey, y/n, whatcha got there?” johnny asks, pony agreeing and greeting you too. you smile at the both of them, dally’s hand moving to your waist, rubbing soothingly up and down.
you softly reply, “oh, it’s just chocolate cupcakes. you guys can have some if you want, it’s for all of you—“ you paused, really looking at johnny and asking, “oh, johnny, what happened to your cheek? are you okay?” you’re concerned, he had told you it was a few socs who beat him up, rings cutting his face.
as dally listens in on the conversation, observing you the whole time, he feels a sense of aggression while you were concerned for johnny. he doesn’t know how to describe it, he doesn’t want to actually hurt you, but he needs to find a way to relieve the emotion he was feeling.
so he grips your waist a little harder, pony looking at the point of contact and whispering to johnny, “think we should leave. they’re gettin’ a little handsy.” causing his friend to also look at the point of contact, he grins and looks at dally. “we’ll be in the livin’ room.”
the two walk away chuckling with each other while you don’t know why they left. as soon as the two of them turn their backs, your boyfriend kisses you on the cheek then to the lips. he slightly pushes you towards the counter, continuing to kiss you.
“you’re so adorable, baby… so important to me…” he mumbled in between kisses, your hands on his chest. you wince at the pain on your waist, mumbling, “dal, you’re hurting my waist a bit. little softer, hun.”
he softens his grip at your command, whispering an apology. the two of you were interrupted by darry loudly stating, “hey,” trying to get your attention, “you do that, you go back to your damn house.”
you look back, sensing dally was trying his hardest not to physically hurt you. the both of you chuckled at the interruption, you leaned into your boyfriend, tilting your head up to get a kiss from him. this time, the kiss was soft and passionate, savored.
once the two of you pulled away, you were once again, interrupted, this time with many boys running into the kitchen to try the chocolate cupcakes.
Can you do the gang getting a piercing from y/n?
authors note: i don’t know much about piercings but i have some earrings. my friend has done her own piercings on call and my cousin has done her own piercings in person with me there, so ill try my best. thank you all for being so supportive!! 💗
includes: ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 2.7k
warnings: cussing, needles, bleeding
PONYBOY CURTIS
the two of you were walking home after school and were talking about piercings that you think would look good on each other
he said he thinks a vertical labret would look good on you, and you say the same for him
you say you can give him a piercing since you have everything at home, plus you were already walking in the direction of your house
he said darry might get mad at him, but he wants to have fun so he went
when the two of you arrived at your house, he followed you upstairs after he took his shoes off
walking into your room, you told him to close the door behind him and you’d get the supplies
you grabbed surgical gloves, a needle and a silver barbell
you walked back to pony, seeing him sitting on the chair of your vanity
you moved his hair away from his face and lightly kissed him, asking him if he really wants the piercing
he’s still looking up at you and nods
you pick up the blue pen and draw as gently as you can on his lip
he looks in the mirror and says “is that where the piercing would be?” so you say yes, and asks him if it’s a good place
he says yes and you wipe it off his lip, preparing to shove the needle through his lip
you count down for him “3..2..1..” and pushed the needle through his lip, his eyes closing
you told him, “you’re doing great, just a few more seconds…”
you grabbed the barbell and put it through his lip, the needle going through
when you stopped, he opened his eyes and smiled, looking at you then the mirror
he smiled widely, telling you it looks amazing and he’s happy about it
JOHNNY CADE
johnny randomly asked you if you could give him a piercing, a lip ring on the right of his lip
you said sure and let him into your house
he sat down on the couch and waited for you to get the supplies you needed
you grabbed a piercing ring, needle, gloves and a napkin for bleeding
you had a pen on a table nearby, so you grabbed it and drew a dot on his lip
he looked in the mirror across from him and said it was in a nice place
you wiped it off and smiled at him, gently pulling his lip down and grabbed a piercing ring that would go in his lip
you put the needle through his lip and got the piercing, putting it through the hole and pulling the needle out
he had his eyes closed, and licked his lips after the piercing was done
it had only taken a few minutes, so he looked at the mirror across from him once again and smiled
he thanked you and gave you a kiss
you took off your gloves and the two of you went upstairs to your room
he was tired and wanted to cuddle :)
SODAPOP CURTIS
the two of you were at sodas house, when he tells you about all the things that happened at work
he tells you about some guy who came into the DX, he had many piercings all over his face and everyone was staring at him
soda said the man looked like the tinfoil man from the wizard of oz but he’s always wanted earrings
you offer to pierce his ears since you have the right supplies and a few earrings you’ve never used, they look like ones he would look good with
soda says he’d love that but he asks darry first since he doesn’t want to get in trouble or yelled at
“yeah you can go to y/n’s house. don’t do anything irresponsible, soda. be back by 12.” darry said
soda said thank you to his brother, you smiled at him and grabbed his hand, walking out the door together
the two of you got into your car, heading towards your house
you pierced your own ears before, and if you can do your own then he can do someone else’s
when you arrived at your house, your parents greeted him and you told soda to up to your room
you grabbed some paper towels and a needle then headed upstairs to your room
you caught him looking at your vanity, where there’s a photo of you and soda at the beach, along with cute notes from him stuck on the big mirror
you grab a box filled with many earrings, only the ones you’ve never used
“pick which pair of earrings you want, soda, tell me which ones and we’ll put them in when your ears are pierced.” you tell him
he looks through the box for a few seconds, then choses silver ones, asking if he can have them
you of course say yes, and tell him to sit on the vanity chair
he sits and stares up at you while you put on your gloves, using a pen to make dots on his ears
you turn his head to look at the mirror so he sees the placement of the dots, and says they look good
you wipe off the mark and grab the clean needle, asking soda if he wants to go through with it
he says yes, and you push the needle through his ear and put the piercing in, pushing the needle out
you put the backing on the right earring
“you good, hon??” you ask, and he responds with “yeah it feels fine, hardly felt anything—“
while he was distracted, you shoved the needle through his left earlobe and heard a loud screech
“owwwwieeeeee!!!!” soda said, of course as a joke
you chuckle and pick up the other piercing, again putting it through the hole the needle made, pushing the needle out
you put the backing on and take your gloves off, brushing his hair out of his face
he looks in the mirror and has a horrified look on his face
your face turns pale and you’re like “oh shit, you don’t like it?? sorry!” and start freaking out
he starts laughing and says he loves the piercings, giving you multiple kisses on your face
DARRY CURTIS
the two of you were talking and he naturally complemented your piercings, you thanked him and showed him some you would’ve gotten but felt as if they wouldn’t look good on you
he pointed out one piercing, the helix on the ear
“i’ve always wanted a piercing like that but never had the time to get it, it just looks real nice..” darry mumbled
you told him you could pierce it yourself since you have the money to get the supplies, you just had to go get it
he told you it’s fine and you didn’t have to do it, he could get it done another time since he had to take care of his brothers
“dare, pony’s at school and soda’s at work. this is the perfect time to do anything you want!!” you said
he agreed with you and said you two could go to the store, you needed the supplies to give him a helix
the two of you walked to the front door, out to your car
you started driving to the store, you bought needles, a few piercings that darry chose himself, and sanitary gloves
after paying at the cash register, you walked out with darry, asking him if he’d like to go to your house or his
“my house, i need to be there when pony gets off from school and soda comes home from work..” he responded
when the two of you got back to his house, you told him to sit down at the dinner table
you put on your sanitary gloves and grabbed a blue pen, marking darry’s ear for where the helix piercing would be
you showed him your mirror and asked him if the location was fine, and when he confirmed, you wiped off the mark
you grabbed the needle and asked him if he was ready
before he answered, you pushed the needle through his ear so he would be caught off guard and wouldn’t be stressed
he closed his eyes, trying not to focus on the pain
you gently picked up the piercing he wanted and put it on top of the needle, pushing the needle out and the piercing in
you patted his cheek once you took off your gloves, and showed him the mirror once again
he smiled at you, said it looks nice and thanked you
DALLAS WINSTON
one day you guys were talking and the subject of piercings and tattoos came up
you said someday you want to get a little tattoo of the dates of when you had your pets
he said he might get a tattoo one day but he wanted a piercing, specifically an eyebrow piercing or a nose piercing
you told him you could give him a piercing since he probably wouldn’t pay for a professional one
the two of you go back to your house and go upstairs to your room
you tell him to take off his shoes and go sit on your bed while you grab a needle and two curved barbells from a box on your vanity
“hold on dal, i need to get gloves. need to be at least a little sanitary, right? don’t do anything while im gone.” you say
he responds with a short “take your time, doll, won’t do anything bad..”
you run downstairs and quickly get blue, sanitary gloves and run back upstairs to your room
you come back with a few paper towels in case he bled a lot
you grabbed a blue pen and marked a dot above dally’s right eyebrow, you grabbed a mirror and asked him if it’s a good location for the piercing to be at
he says it’s perfect and you wipe it off, remembering exactly where the piercing was
grabbing the needle, you stand in front of him while he’s sitting on your bed, and push it right through his skin
he winces and tells you, “fuck, baby, should’ve given me a damn warning next time…”
you apologize while grabbing the actual piercing itself, putting the barbell on top of the needle and shoving the needle through and out, putting the barbell in
he’s looking up at you the whole time then you say “you’re doing amazing, hon. we’re done with the hard part. just gotta put the ball on to secure the piercing..”
you grab the ball part of the piercing and screw it onto the curved barbell
you realized you didn’t actually need the paper towels since you put the piercing in the perfect place, and he didn’t bleed at all
you walked away and showed him the mirror, also showing him with his new piercing
he lightly touched the new piercing and flinched slightly, telling you it looks amazing and he loves it
he grabs you by the hips, causing you to put down the mirror, and sits you on his lap
he kisses you while giving many thanks, softly rubbing your back
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
he made a bet with steve that dally wouldn’t flirt with any girls a the drive in, and if he did then two-bit would have to get a piercing of his choice
he lost since dally tried to hit on cherry, and she obviously brushed him off, so he got pissed and ran off
steve told two-bit to ask you to give him a piercing since he probably didn’t wanna pay for it
so he walked from the drive in to your house and knocked on your door
when you answered, he automatically asked “can you give me a piercing… like earrings? i lost a bet.”
you stared at him for a few seconds before shrugging and saying “sure. i already have the supplies, go sit on the couch, my parents aren’t home.”
he came into your house and sat on the couch, looking around and seeing the walls were well decorated, with pictures of you and your family on stands and tables
you went upstairs to your room, got a needle, earrings and a mirror
after gathering supplies, you walked down the stairs and walked to the pantry to grab surgical gloves
you walked to the living room, two-bit was watching television
you drew dots on his ears and picked up the mirror, asked him if the dots were in a good place
he said they were, so you wiped it off and put the gloves on, then grabbed the needle
he was focused on the show he was watching, so you pushed the needle through his left earlobe
two-bit hardly had a reaction, so you grabbed the piercing and pushed it through the hole the needle made
you pushed the needle through the right earlobe, where the mark was, and grabbed another piercing
you pushed the piercing through his ear, pushing the needle out
you took your gloves off and sat on the couch next to two-bit
“holy shit, wait did you do it? i hardly felt anything..” he said, so you showed him the mirror so he could see the piercings
he touched his ear and started laughing, realizing he had no reaction but it still looked good
he thanked you, so the two of you started talking about the show he was watching
STEVE RANDLE
steve was walking down the street with you after you two were done eating lunch at a restaurant
a man passed by you, he had a madonna piercing, and steve told you that the piercing looked good
“yeah, that piercing looked cool. do you want one? cause if you do, i have what we need at home so i can do it for you—“ you said
“really?? like we could get the piercing done right now?” he said, you said yes and started walking back to your car
he followed you, the two of you got into the car and drove home
you walked into the house, told him to go upstairs since you had to get the items and talk to your parents
you told them steve is gonna stay at the house for a few hours, so you grabbed surgical gloves, a few napkins and headed upstairs
you walked to your parents room to get a needle from your moms sewing kit, and walked back to your room, where steve was
he was sitting on your bed and looking around your room
you put your supplies on a napkin on the bed next to him
you looked at your piercings collection, and saw a piercing that would work well on steve as a madonna piercing
walking over to him, you used a pen to place a dot to the left above his lip
you showed him a mirror and he saw his reflection, knowing it was in the perfect spot
wiping off the ink, you put on your gloves and grabbed the needle
with your other hand, you gently grabbed his lip and stuck the needle through it
you got the piercing and pushed it through, moving your head to see the piercing well
you nodded and grabbed a mirror, pointing it towards his direction so he could see
“woah it looks just like the one that guy had!!” steve exclaimed
he gave you a hug and the two of you talked about how work and schools going
authors note: sorry this one is kind of repetitive! thank you for reading, i’m working on another request so please be patient 💗
could i request something about reader who is a curtis sister, about 12 years old, and she’s like suzy bishop from moonrise kingdom? c: (sorry it’s kinda specific)
authors note: i researched about suzy bishop, and my resources said she’s fierce, angsty and has a temper. so basically, that’s what the reader is like, a curtis sister too. i’m sorry i haven’t been posting at good times, i’ve been very occupied with volunteering at my schools graduation and getting ready for the end of the year. this is my longest post so far!! 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 3.3k
warnings: cussing, blood, fighting, drinking, depression
PONYBOY CURTIS
you and your brother, ponyboy were walking home from school, you two saw a blue mustang, knowing it was a couple of socs
the two of you knew what to do in this situation, so you sped up, trying to get to your house quicker
four of the socs jumped out of the car, the driver still driving
two of them grabbed your arms and two grabbed your brother’s, pinning ponyboy to the ground
he started screaming for his brothers, while you stayed quiet, a knife held to ponyboy’s throat
“motherfucker—“ you mumbled, kicking one of the socs in the shin, forcing both of them to let go of you, kneeing one in the dick and punching his face, he fell to his knees in pain
you kicked the one on your left in the stomach, getting a rock nearby and hitting his face with it, blood dripping down the socs face
the socs that were holding down ponyboy looked at you in fear, looking at each other for a brief second, then you glared at them and ran towards them
the ones who were holding you down ran away to the car, and the socs who were with ponyboy ran when you came towards them
all the socs were gone, and the two of you were safe, you looked at your brother with worry, not blinking, however he thought you were mad at him
you grabbed him by the shirt, lifting him up and continued walking
he eventually caught up to you and said, “thanks, sis..” so you nodded and didn’t say anything else
you were hard to read, and he hated that, he never knew if you cared, and sometimes thought of you like how he thought of darry
pony always wondered if darry loved him, and thought of his ‘cold, pale eyes,’ a way he would describe you at times, cold
since you were ponyboys little brother and were close in age, just a two year difference, the two of you naturally became close
you told each other everything, however it could be a problem sometimes since he was more emotional than you, and at times you hardly showed any feelings
even acting cold towards people if they pissed you off for some reason
you had a temper but tried not to yell at anyone you were close to, not wanting to say something you didn’t mean
but you felt a very wide range of emotions, even very extreme ones like getting angry to the point of hurting others
you were insulted easily, so ponyboy always back you up and stand up for you if someone said something rude, or something you interpreted as disrespectful
you showed your care for your brother in little ways, like helping him with his homework or bringing him a glass of water, slipping money into his pocket when going out, etc
ponyboy loved you even though you were hard to reason with, you had strong opinions and wouldn’t back down from them, if he had to say one negative word that described you, he would say ‘stubborn’
but he loves being around you because of how loyal you are, you would always stand up for others if you truly loved them
JOHNNY CADE
you were with johnny in the lot, talking with each other about some funny things that happened with the gang, him giggling while you kept a straight face
even though he was supposed to be ponyboy’s best friend since they were closer in age, he decided to befriend you so you two could become closer, to understand each other more
he always had a sad look in his eyes, while you had a look that made people think you had no purpose in life, but in a ‘nothing’ type of way
so when johnny told you “oh, uh, your classmate came up to me today. i know you probably don’t wanna hear this, but she made up a rumor about you. said you beat up a first grader or something and that you’re a horrible person..” you bet your ass you were furious
johnny looked at you, both of you still walking around the lot, and your eyes were suddenly filled with hate
“hmm..” you mumbled, not saying anything after, your fists clenched in anger
you didn’t say anything, you didn’t want to burst out at him, so you said, “i think i need some quiet.”
he knew you would say this when you were angry, not wanting to be rude and say something you didn’t mean, so he stayed quiet
a few minutes later, you said “thank you for telling me.” and started up another conversation
he always appreciated how you would thank people, you were polite but were willing to be rude if your friends were being bullied
johnny would always try to invite you to hangouts, and you would always accept, he considered you one of the more mature ones of the group even though you were the youngest
whenever he looked at you, your eyes would be filled with nothing, as if your eyes were dead, and if they weren’t, your eyes would be filled with hate
but he knew you were going through much more, you felt more than how other people felt, emotions were heightened but you didn’t show it
johnny realized you cared about him when you beat up a soc, who was nearly suffocating him, putting the soc in a chokehold and taking him off of your friend
pushing the soc onto the ground, you grabbed johnny by the back of his denim jacket and ran
you were smart, smarter than others and you used your head
he loved that about you, you were loyal, the fact that you were so loyal had scared him too, knowing that if he ever did something to piss you off, you could fuck him up
but you wouldn’t, you cared too much
SODAPOP CURTIS
you and soda were at the DX, you decided to hang out there after school because you wanted to do homework there and read
when you saw soda’s ex girlfriend, you glared at her, hatred in your eyes, a cold gaze on her
“soda, you bitch! you’re so fucking terrible, ugly ass whore, you’re a dumbass too!! you, telling people about how i cheated on you?! this is supposed to be between us, dipshit—“ she got cut off because you punched her in the face
no one else was in the shop, so you felt free to do whatever
“y/n, stop! oh wait no one’s here, never mind.” your brother said
you grabbed her by her hair and dragged her out of the DX, telling her, “don’t fucking diss my brother again, i can do more than just punch you.”
she ran away, tears in her eyes, and you walked back into the DX, a blank expression on your face again
soda asked you why you punched her, you replied with, “she was talking shit about you, did you not hear?” an annoyed tone to your voice
he looked at you and said, “oh, yeah… thanks, sis.”
you nodded and didn’t reply, went back to doing your homework
he admired how you were good at school, better than he ever was, and you were younger than ponyboy
he tried to get closer to you emotionally even though you wouldn’t let many people get close, always pushing them away before you could
you felt empty inside, not in a sad way, but in a ‘whatever’ way, still hoping for something more
that’s how he felt too, and he knew, so he tried to bring you food or hang out with you more so you could feel better
you were so loyal, to the point of hurting someone else if they were rude to the people you were close to
he didn’t know how to describe you, he would see you as cold sometimes, but in the dally type of way
not in the hating everyone type of way, but the protective ‘don’t let anyone in’ way
he would defend you when others would say you’re weird, not just because you were his sister but because he truly cared about you
DARRY CURTIS
you were out, and it was 2am, walking back home
you were previously ‘busy’ at a restaurant, you had snuck in to do homework because you didn’t want to do it at home
you totally lost track of time, and before you knew it, everyone was gone and the outside was dark
you walked home with your backpack, not being nervous even though hardly any light was out, the only source being the street lights
when you were within a block of your house, you saw the lights were on, and you sighed
you walked into the living room and closed the door, seeing darry on the recliner, putting the phone down
he got up and you backed up, speaking loudly, “where the hell have you been!? it’s nearly three, you better have a good reason why you were out. plus, it’s a school night.”
you stared at him, replying with, “i don’t have a good reason why i was out. i was doing homework and lost track of time.”
you didn’t blink, and he started speaking louder, walking towards you slowly with a mad look on his face
you didn’t back up, wanting him to think you didn’t care, but he said, “it’s not safe for you to be outside after dark. you have to be inside, in the damn house by 12. you know what the hell happened to that girl a few blocks down, don’t you? you don’t even have a switchblade in your pocket, how are you gonna protect yourself, huh? huh!?”
your throat closed up and tears slowly formed in your eyes, so you quietly said, “it won’t happen again.” and walked away, your head down, soda looking at you
you went to your room and sat on the bed, staring at the floor, sighing
you felt like darry didn’t care about you sometimes, but you know he did deep down, he was just hard on you because you cared so much
you heard a knock on your door, and the door opened slowly, darry coming into the room
he looked at you for a few seconds, trying to observe you, but knowing it was impossible because you had the same expression all the time, emptiness
“i just get worried about you sometimes, im sorry i… almost yelled at you. i don’t want that to happen again, though.” he said, and you nodded, looking down at the floor again
he walked in your direction, sitting next to you on your bed, wrapping an arm around your shoulder and kissing your forehead, saying, “you’re a good kid, y/n.”
he got up off the bed, walking out the door and going into his own
he would worry about you constantly, never knowing whether you were okay or not
the two of you acted the same at times, both with cold eyes and showed love in difficult ways
he would try to bond with you over homework, he would always check it and congratulate you when you would get it right, baking with you, etc, just so you would maybe show emotion
DALLAS WINSTON
you were at the police station for getting into a fight with one of your classmates, breaking a boy’s nose because he was talking shit about your brother, ponyboy
a policeman told you to call someone, so you called the curtis number, but no one picked up
so you called dally’s number, knowing he had experience in this situation
he answered, and you told him, “dally, can you pick me up at the station?” with a flat voice
he replied with, “i’ll be there in ten.” and hung up
ten minutes later, the doors swung open and he stormed in, asking loudly, “where the hell is y/n curtis?”
a policeman sighed and asked you, “you asked dallas winston to pick you up?” and you nodded, he scoffed and motioned you to go to dally
the two of you walked out of the station, him driving you to your house
“the fuck were you in there for?” he asked with concern
“beat up a kid in my class for talking shit about pony.” you replied, looking out of the window
he nodded, knowing you would get overwhelmed sometimes, causing you to act aggressive
the two of you had that in common, you were fine with beating people up if they were talking shit about someone you knew
he felt bad for you at times, you never looked like you had emotions, and he assumed you had none for a while, you were tough, too tough for your age
he’d try to calm you down at times, even though you were stubborn, so you wouldn’t do anything you’d regret
he cared for you as he cared for johnny, you needed to be loved, like how even dally needed to be loved
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
he was at the curtis house with the gang when you came in, backpack on and flowers in your hand
“hey sis, how was school?” soda asked, and two-bit teased, “yeah, and why do you have flowers? someone like you, huhhhh???”
“school was fine. i have flowers because a boy gave them to me.” you said, and two-bit ‘oooo’d, “as a joke.” you continued
“shit, you serious? did you beat him up?” he asked, and you nodded, saying you got sent home early
you sat next to him, he was on the couch so you sat on his left, he had chocolate cake on his lap
“want some?” he asked, and you shook your head, knowing you could get more if you wanted some
the two of you stared at the screen of the tv, mickey mouse playing, he laughed and looked at you, seeing your blank expression, not blinking
“you okay?” he asked, taking a pause from watching mickey mouse and eating cake, putting down the fork, looking at you with worry
you nodded, and he asked once again, “you sure? you don’t ever seem to show that much emotion..”
you stared at the tv, saying, “i just don’t feel much sometimes. but you should know i do care. about a lot. i don’t look like i show emotion, im guessing.”
he stared at you, feeling remorse for asking you the question in the first place, apologizing
he always tries to make jokes in order to try to get you to smile or show an expression other than nothing
two-bit realized you cared about him more than he thought when you called him keith, and telling him he should stop drinking, that he might die early and he shouldn’t want being drunk to be his normal
you would talk to him about emotions, even though it was rare, he would always be happy that you were opening up
he understood emotions better than the rest of the gang, which is something you didn’t expect, but you didn’t tell him that
he would give you advice, he had already been through a lot but was a loving person
STEVE RANDLE
steve and soda were at the DX, working while you were secretly in the back, doing your homework
steve was about to go on his break when he went into the back, seeing your back facing him, hearing you writing something
“y/n? the hell are you doing here, shouldn’t you be at home?” he asked
“no one’s home.” you replied, not even looking at him
the conversation ended there, and he walked back to soda, who was at the cashier, telling him about what just happened
“hey, uh, your sisters in the back doing homework. do you know why she’s here?” he asked your brother
he looked at steve, saying, “i’m guessing no one was home. i don’t know why she’s here though.” he looked into the back, seeing you finishing up your packet of homework
steve asked your brother if you were okay, and soda went on a rant, saying, “i have no idea, man.. i feel bad, we don’t talk much. i mean, i know she’s my sister and all but we don’t seem close, like, at all. she doesn’t seem close to anyone.. just does her own thing, but she has a lot of great qualities. she’s a good person, but i really worry about her, man.. she won’t talk to me about things.” he paused, “i know this might seem like a lot, and you don’t have to… but do you think you could talk to her? ask how she’s doing?”
steve thought for a second and nodded, walking into the back and sitting on the counter where you were doing your work
“hey, uh, you okay? i’m getting off work in a bit, i can walk you home.” he hesitantly said
you looked up from your paper, staring at him for a couple seconds and saying, “sure.”
a few minutes later, he came into the back and told you, “hey get packed up, i’ll get you home.”
you grabbed your backpack and walked to the front, soda mumbling a “hey” and bringing you into an embrace, but you didn’t know how to respond
you awkwardly patted his back, and when he let go, you and steve walked home
two girls walked past you, both socs and not where they were supposed to be
they giggled and said, “god, why are they dressed like that? stupid hoods..” and you looked back at them, stopping in your tracks
you made eye contact with one of the girls and walked towards her, punching her in the face, her head going back and her friends eyes going wide, jaw dropping and gasping, hands going over her mouth
she grabbed her friend and the two of them ran back to their car, not looking back at you
you walked back to steve and continued walking to your house, he asked you, “why the fuck did you do that?”
“they were talking shit about us.” you replied, and didn’t say anything else, eyes concentrated on what was around you, observing
he thanked you for standing up for him and yourself, saying you could’ve handled it better though
you looked up and glared at him, looking down and thinking, ‘the fuck else was i supposed to do? i just helped him, god..’ but not saying it out loud
you got frustrated at times, and he understood that well
but that one interaction with you helped him make up his mind, that you were a true friend and were loving
you didn’t consider him a friend, and he didn’t consider you a friend either, but the two of you would protect each other and stand up for each other
authors note: i’m so sorry i’ve been posting late!! i’ve been really occupied but im trying my best to post
Hi! I was just wondering if you can do a platonic Curtis gang randomly getting cuteness aggression for the younger Curtis sister!reader? Also if it’s ok can it be hc’s? 😚
authors note: this is platonic!! at first i was a little confused, i thought you meant curtis!reader with cuteness aggression, then i thought you meant the gang getting cuteness aggression because of something reader did? sorry if you didn’t ask for that, but i hope you enjoy 💗
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 1.6k
warnings: cussing
PONYBOY CURTIS
you had asked your brother, ponyboy, if he could help you study for your test the next day because you were stressing about it
he agreed, creating flashcards and helping you remember questions for two hours before you both went to sleep
the two of you went to school, coming back near the same time, you had a test in your hands that said ‘100’ in red ink, a circle around the mark
hearing you thank him many times and hug him, telling him he was the best brother ever made him want to pinch you, but in a cute way
he appreciates you so much and lets you know it, knowing you appreciate him just as much because you voice it even more than he does
JOHNNY CADE
johnny was walking to the curtis house, wanting to see you and ponyboy after he got beat up by a couple of socs
as he was near the house, the lights were on and he sped up, knowing you were most likely awake
it was dark, he was in pain due to the bruises and cuts over his body, immediately going to your house after the incident
when he arrived at the entrance of your house, he opened the door, you opened your bedroom door and instinctively exclaimed, “johnny!!” and ran towards him
he became happy that you were excited to see him, he believed that little moment was adorable, making him want to pinch you
when you realized he was hurt, you gasped, “oh no!!! what happened??” and led him to the bathroom by holding his hand
but he forgot all about feeling sad that he was hurt, he felt physically painful but emotionally, he was happy
you were happy to see him, and seeing you happy to see him made him feel loved
SODAPOP CURTIS
as soda was in his room, he heard you calling for him from the living room, “sodaaa?? soooodaaaa… soddddaaa!??? come heeeereee!!”
he placed his magazine down and sighed, stating, “coming!!!” he enjoyed being with you, you were his little sister after all, and he felt like you understood him better than anyone else
so he got up off of his bed, ruffling his hair up and opening the door, walking to the living room
he saw you laying on the couch, arms splayed around everywhere and groaning, moving around, tossing and turning
he walked over to the couch and put his head next to yours, yet not laying down next to you, “what’dya want, sis?” he looked at you, waiting for an answer
you didn’t necessarily give him a verbal answer, you hugged soda’s waist even though you were laying down and he was standing up, him mumbling, “awww…” and laying down next to you
you cuddled up next to him and he teased, “you just wanted some attention, huh?” causing you to kick your feet and turn away from him, he told you, “you’re so difficult!!”
as you continued to kick your feet and fussed around, he smiled and wanted to bite something, or pull off his skin or hair, or to pinch you
he got overwhelmed with the happiness he felt, to the point of wanting to do those actions without the intent of hurting you
DARRY CURTIS
you ran quickly to your house, wanting to tell your older brother what had just happened at school
when you came, you were out of breath and panting, dropping your backpack and laying on the ground when you walked in
darry walked into the living room, wondering what all the commotion was about
he asked, “y/n, what’s going on? how was school?” and you didn’t respond for a couple of seconds, trying to get some air in
after resting, you ranted, “a cute boy in my class talked to me!! he asked me for my number so we can call and hang out, he’s sooo handsome and sweet!! i just love being with him, he said im so smart and pretty and amazing!! but i don’t know what to doooo!!!!!” whining at the end
he thought it was sweet about how a boy liked you, and you even liked him back and were even ranting to your own brother about it
as you were still laying on the ground with a goofy smile on your face, darry wanted to squeeze you, thinking your ranting was so cute, he considered this a bonding moment between the two of you
he then picked you up, carrying you to the kitchen and sitting you on the counter, your head automatically dropping and you groaned, complaining, “i wanna go to sleeeep!!!”
darry responded, “don’t sleep now, you need to be able to sleep tonight. you have school tomorrow.” and you sighed, talking once again about the boy while darry listened patiently for the next twenty minutes
DALLAS WINSTON
dally had taken you out to dairy queen as a reward for doing good on one of your tests you had been talking about for weeks
the two of you were peacefully eating your burgers and drinking sodas, planning to order ice cream later
you were weirdly polite for being someone in the curtis family, you were gnawing at your food and would suddenly wipe your mouth with a napkin after every bite
he thought it was weird but cute, not knowing anyone else who did that except you
he realized he wanted to rip out his own hair or pinch you real hard, he didn’t understand why but he knew he didn’t intentionally want to hurt you
after you and dally had finished your meal, he asked you, “wanna get ice cream?” so you nodded
once you had gotten your ice cream, it would get all over your face and you would once again, politely wipe it off with a napkin constantly
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
you were walking home from school, planning to stop by a few stores before arriving at your house
so you took a detour and walked to a disney store, weirdly enough, you had never seen one before
because it was packed, you slouched in attempt to not be noticed, as you were walking around the store, you saw a mickey mouse figure
it automatically reminded you of two-bit, who was like a brother or a cool uncle to you, so you looked around the shop to see if anyone was looking in your direction
when you were sure no attention was on you, you grabbed the figure and walked out with it, people being too focused on buying their own things to notice a little kid stealing something
you then walked back to your house, expecting to see the gang there
when you arrived at your house, you opened the door to see two-bit on the floor eating chocolate cake and watching mickey mouse, the rest of the gang were scattered throughout the house
keith’s attention was suddenly on you, he smiled and asked, “hey kid, how was school?”
you nodded and responded, “it was okay, some kid tried to hit on me but he was kind of… creepy. one of my other friends ended up beating him up.” you shrugged, “anyway, swiped you a gift.” you handed it to him and sat on the couch behind him, eyes focused on the television
he looked at the mickey mouse figure, observing it then looked back at you, wanting to squeeze you so hard because of how kind you were, but in a caring way
“this is really cool, y/n, thanks.” chuckling and smiling at you, picking up the chocolate cake and sitting next to you on the couch, picking up some of it with his fork and holding it out to you
since the two of you were so close and comfortable with each other, you ate it right off the fork, mumbling a “thank you”
STEVE RANDLE
you were walking to the DX, wanting to see steve and one of your older brothers, soda
seeing steve working outside on a car, you decided to try and sneak up on him, walking slower and quieter so he wouldn’t notice
he was so focused on the car that he didn’t realize you were just a few feet away from him, you stared and him and waited for him to realize you were there
trying to figure out what was wrong with the car, he groaned, “god damn it, bitch…” and turned around, jumping and yelling when he saw you were in his face
his heart was racing and you were laughing, steve didn’t expect you to be right next to him, he asked, “y/n, how long have you been here?”
you shrugged and answered, “few minutes i think, sorry!” then smiled at him, going about your day and talking about how a service dog came up to you on the streets
he thought it was so adorable that you kept ranting about the dog, how it kept following you and wagging its tail, sitting down when you told it to
although his hands were dirty because of the car, he smiled and continued listening to your ranting, he wanted to squeeze you because of how sweet you were acting
without the intent of hurting you though, he could hardly help it, but still decided not to go through with squeezing you
authors note: sorry this is really fucking short
req!! gang w reader who is scene??? tyvm!! :33 love ur writing btw! super fun 2 read. LOLZ /gen
authors note: should i continue writing little scenarios with the hcs or not 😞 i need feedback pleaseee 🙏💗 sorry this is really bad ill try to do better next time
includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 2.9k
warnings: cussing, alcohol, insults, mentions of beating someone up
PONYBOY CURTIS
as ponyboy walked into the classroom as his first day as a freshman, he saw a girl, you, wearing bright colors and sitting at a desk, reading a book
he decided to sit next to you, an introduction on every desk, one he loved doing when he was in middle school
you turned your head slightly to look at him, smiling at him while he smiled back, blushing slightly
he thought you were very pretty, your style was different than one he’d ever seen, he could hear snickering behind the two of you
“why does she dress like that?” “yeah, i don’t know, probably thinks she’s cool or something…” “god, those stupid bright colors are blinding my eyes…”
he turned around, asking, “hey, what’s your problem? she ain’t doin’ anything wrong, she’s readin’ her book, mindin’ her own damn business. her style don’t hurt you, does it?”
they went quiet and whispered to each other, their faces turning a shade of red due to the embarrassment of being confronted
“thanks… i really appreciate it…” you mumbled to him, he replied, “yeah, ain’t a problem. what’s your name?”
the two of you continued to talk, switching numbers at the end of the day and calling every day after school, hanging out inside and outside of school, weekends and school days
since kids your age typically have low self esteem, he always defends you whenever someone talks crap about you
pony always manages to convince you to keep dressing how you always dress, that it isn’t anyone’s business how you look or wear things, you should be yourself
he thought you’d be a weird kid, type to always talk about death, but you were very unique, personality wise too
JOHNNY CADE
pony had told johnny beforehand that he would bring a girl from his school to his house, wanting the two to meet
the two of you would “get along so well that you end up together,” pony claimed, strongly believing in his statement
johnny never would’ve imagined you to look how you did, but he didn’t have a problem with all the bright colors and the cute converse you wore, even though he wore the exact same ones
he became very interested in why you wore what you wore and questioned you
you were very open to all the questions, glad that someone cared enough to ask you about yourself
the two of you got along well, he often came over to your house after to see your scene-ish room with bright colors and characters he’d never seen before
he really loves you because you make him feel like the only person in the world in the best way possible, and he made you feel that way too
he calls your outfits tuff all the time, the two of you have polar opposite styles but believe they look good on one another
SODAPOP CURTIS
steve and soda had made a bet, if soda lost then he would have his makeup done by you and would have to wear it for his whole shift at the DX
you knew about this when they made the bet and agreed to do the makeup if your boyfriend lost, although you didn’t know about the details and what the bet was about
soda had lost and told you do go to the DX with him, steve would be at the cashier while you and your boyfriend would be in the back, you doing his makeup
“ughh… when’s y/n comiiiiinggg??!” soda impatiently asked, steve rolling his eyes and hitting his friends arm, pointing to the door to see you
“hey honey!!” a smile appeared on you and your boyfriend’s faces, you leaned over the counter to give him a kiss, steve fake gagged in disgust and noticed your bag full of makeup
you smiled at steve, soda grabbing your hand and dragging you to the back, both of you giggling for no reason
you sat him down on a chair and asked, “which eyeshadow?” you pulled out a palette and the colors were black, pink, white, red, green and more
he thought for a second before yelling, “steve!! choose a color or two, out of black, pink, white, red and green!!”
his friend replied quickly, “black and pink!! more black though!” you smiled, telling your boyfriend to close his eyes and to not open them
“why?” he asked, you rolling your eyes, he could act like a kid sometimes, always needing the answer to everything
you replied, “soda, i need to do your eyeshadow, if i did that with your eyes open it’d fucking hurt..” and so he kept his eyes closed
you picked up a brush and put it in the black eyeshadow, lightly brushing it on two thirds of soda’s eyelids, doing the same to this left eyelid
you then looked at him for a bit, wondering if it looked okay before grabbing another brush and putting it in the pink eyeshadow
brushing it on the outside third of his eyelid, he flinched and you apologized, asking him, “uncomfortable, huh?”
he mumbled, “just a foreign feeling..” you told him to open his eyes, he did as you said and smiled at you
“do i look good?” he asked, you replied with, “yes, you do!! we aren’t done yet, though.” so you grabbed your mascara, a new tube because you knew not to share makeup
soda’s eyes went wide and moved away, stating, “oh, you are not putting that thing near me! it’s gonna poke my eyes out, it looks so sharp!!”
you rolled your eyes, asking, “you sure you don’t want it, soda?” and he shook his head once again
pulling out the mini pocket mirror out of your bag, you showed your boyfriend what he looked like, he gasped, “steeeeeveeee!!!!”
his friend sighed, walking into the back to see you standing in front of soda, his bright eyeshadow standing out
the three of you were grinning, not saying a word before steve grabbed his arm and shoved him to the cashier
soda and steve both thanked you, telling one another the makeup actually looks good
you stated, “goodbye steve!! make sure he doesn’t wipe the makeup off until it’s the end of the day or starts itching. i’ll leave some makeup pads and remover for him.”
he said goodbye back, you walked to the cashier and kissed your boyfriend on the cheek and left the store with your bag in your hands
as soda turned around to see steve, the two started talking when two-bit walked into the DX, a bell ringing at his entrance
as he began to get closer to the cashier, his friend turned his head, two-bit grinning widely and stating, “holy shiiiit!!!”
basically, soda loves your makeup and asks you to do his sometimes
he thinks striped clothes on you look super cute, asks you to wear stripes more once the two of you know each other better
and when the two of you start dating, he buys you striped socks with the money he’s saved up for a while
he’s never met someone who dresses like you and is glad to have someone like you as a partner
so when people see you on the street walking together, they see a bubbly guy who everyone knows and a girl dressed in black and bright colors, a different style not known to anyone but her and her boyfriend
DARRY CURTIS
darry walked into ponyboy’s school, having to go to a ‘parent’ teacher conference with many others
he hadn’t known why he was called into the school, the office assistant telling ponyboy beforehand that his guardian had to come in, a matter was on their hands
ponyboy was walking next to him when darry asked, “where the hell are we goin’?” confused, not knowing what was happening
“said to meet in the gym.” ponyboy replied, shrugging and guiding his eldest brother to the gymnasium
as they opened the door, there were donuts and coffee on a table nearby, the center of the room having a big circle of chairs, many students and their guardians sitting down
some people were nicely dressed, madras and khakis while others were wearing almost denim everything, one person standing out
a woman looking to be in her early twenties sitting down with a boy in a sweater and khakis, looking to be around ponyboy’s age
the brothers quickly grabbed donuts and ate them up quickly, darry asking pony, “where d’ya wanna sit?”
his brother shrugged, the older one rolling his eyes at the lack of an answer, teenagers never had enough care to answer a simple question, apparently
he chose to sit next to the woman with a bright colored outfit, you, observing you and your mannerisms
then a teacher stood up, introducing herself and stating, “so, the reason why i have called you all here… is because the freshman class of this school has been misbehaving drastically. someone has even… smeared excrement all over the walls of the boys bathroom…”
you and the younger boy text to you began to giggle, causing ponyboy to giggle too, his older brother trying to hold back a smile
your brother leaned down, turning his head to ponyboy and giving him a sharp glare, asking, “the hell are you laughin’ at, greaser?” both ponyboy and his brothers attention suddenly on the boy next to you
you lightly smacked his head, forcing an, “ow!! that fucking hurt, sis..” out of him, telling him to apologize to the boy immediately
after he apologized to his classmate, ponyboy didn’t forgive him but his older brother appreciated your discipline
although the teacher was still talking, you apologized to the slightly older guy next to you, smiling at him after he accepted your apology
so the two of you continued talking, even your brothers had something against each other, you got along well
by the time the conference was over, he had asked you for your number and you gave it to him, apologizing once again for your brother being a snobby kid
darry loves how you aren’t scared to dress the way you want, you obviously stand out in a room full of people because of all the bright colors you wear
you don’t care about what others think, he grows fond of you because of how carefree you are
a lot of people believe you’re mean or weird because of the way you dress but he realized you were the opposite once you got to know each other
you did intimidate him at first though, although you were harmless, he couldn’t tell if you were a soc or a greaser so he just stood away from you
DALLAS WINSTON
dally walked into the station, handcuffs restraining him and an officer behind him, directing him to a holding cell
as he was chatting with the officer, he saw a girl, you, whom he guessed to be around his age in the cell
you had a fringe covering a part of your face, straight hair with black and bright colored clothes, he specifically noticed the black and neon pink knee high striped socks you wore
“wh— you’re puttin’ me in a cell with a girl? are you kiddin’ me?!” he complained, looking back at the officer
his handcuffs still weren’t off, you were sitting down and he noticed you weren’t restrained in any way
you glanced at him, already seeing him looking at you, he asked, “you ain’t wearin’ cuffs… why? is it cause you’re a girl?” teasing you at the end
you rolled your eyes, replying, “it’s because i’m not known for being violent. i’m not in for nearly punching a guy to death,” he wondered how you knew why he was being held in a cell, “i just graffitied some wall or something. the place was fucking abandoned, i shouldn’t have gotten in trouble for it.”
he stared at you, “yeah, that seems stupid..” he thought for a moment, “you got a different style goin’ on. it’s interesting, what’s your name?”
you replied, scoffing, “i’m not interested in getting in your pants, winston,” you rolled your eyes before stating, “and my name—“
an officer came by, yelling into the cell, “hey, y/n!! get your ass up, someone’s here to pick you up!”
you slowly got up, the boy who was still standing asked you, “hey, y/n how old are you?” you replied with your age, he told you to come by buck’s bar the next day so the two of you could talk and get to know each other better
smiling, you said goodbye to dally and walked to the exit, leaving the station and walking to whoever was picking you up
originally, he wanted to get with you because you were different and he just wanted to say something like, “yeah i banged a girl once, wore bright colors and shit.”
but he grew to actually really appreciate how kind and amazing you were, he expected you to be weird because of how you dressed, it wasn’t like anything he was used to
dally steals shit for you all the time, especially clothes you like and hair dye if you’re too lazy to get it
TWO-BIT MATHEWS
two-bit walked into the drive in entrance, already drunk and walking around, tormenting other people
after pantsing a random guy and getting yelled at, he walked over to a girl, you, standing near her car and watching the movie that was on
he laughed, seeing your black and neon green striped socks and other bright colors on your clothes, “you look like a fuckin’ harlequin!!!”
you looked at him with boredom, he got in a good look at your face and suddenly regretted what he had said
you were beautiful, your hair was nicely styled and your accessories matched well with your outfit
“bitch, you look like you’re nearly in your fuckin’ twenties. why the hell are you wearing a childish ass mickey mouse shirt, you pussy?” you replied back, looking at him up and down
the two of you continued insulting each other, the argument forming into an actual conversation, the two of you getting to know each other
as time flew by, it was time to leave the drive in, both of you were drunk after he gave you some alcohol, you had asked for some
you got off the car hood and grabbed a sharpie, the alcohol bottle still being intact, you wrote your number on the label and gave the bottle back to keith, as he had told you
“call me tomorrow. both of us will probably be hung over, so around 12pm?” you asked, him nodding and winking weirdly, walking off to his house
the two of you are very well known and mess with other socs, once you changed the pool water into different colors, somehow adding a weird smell when you and your boyfriend came into the pool with many other people
you did it just to piss off the socs, knowing they hated both of you, disregarding whether you were a greaser or a soc
you and keith’s relationship doesn’t really change depending on your style, he loves you no matter how you dress
STEVE RANDLE
steve and his best friend, soda, were in the DX, busy working when a girl, you, with black and bright colored eyeshadow and clothes
steve was at the cashier, he smiled at you and asked, “heyy, what can i get for you today?”
he did admit, when you were talking, he felt a little attracted to your voice and the clothes you wore, appreciating the accessories you were wearing
you seemed like a nice person, as he got you what you wanted for food, he started some small talk
“you got nice clothes. never seen someone who dresses like that, what’s the style called?” he asked
you shrugged, replying with, “thanks! you’re the first person to comment on my clothes and to not call me weird for it. it’s scene, basically bright colors and stuff, but also a mix of black clothes? skinny jeans, straight hair, fringes and stuff. not sure how to explain it…” mumbling at the end
he smiled at you, continuing to talk with you until another customer walked into the store
after the customer had left the shop, steve asked you for your number, you happily accepted and wrote it on a piece of paper before leaving, claiming your friends were outside
he thinks the way you dress is very creative and unique, if anyone dares to speak against you then they’ll get beat up
he does his hair every day and likes to do yours too if you let him, he’ll follow your instructions and make sure your hair is straight with the cute fringe you like
if you want to dye your hair then he’ll help you do that too, likes getting messy with all those colors, ruining his shirts and staining his hands because of it