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 đ i need feedback pleaseee đđ 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 heâd ever seen, he could hear snickering behind the two of you
âwhy does she dress like that?â âyeah, i donât know, probably thinks sheâs cool or somethingâŚâ âgod, those stupid bright colors are blinding my eyesâŚâ
he turned around, asking, âhey, whatâs your problem? she ainât doinâ anything wrong, sheâs readinâ her book, mindinâ her own damn business. her style donât hurt you, does it?â
they went quiet and whispered to each other, their faces turning a shade of red due to the embarrassment of being confronted
âthanks⌠i really appreciate itâŚâ you mumbled to him, he replied, âyeah, ainât a problem. whatâs your name?â
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 isnât anyoneâs business how you look or wear things, you should be yourself
he thought youâd 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 âget along so well that you end up together,â pony claimed, strongly believing in his statement
johnny never wouldâve imagined you to look how you did, but he didnât 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 heâd 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 didnât 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
âughh⌠whenâs y/n comiiiiinggg??!â soda impatiently asked, steve rolling his eyes and hitting his friends arm, pointing to the door to see you
âhey honey!!â a smile appeared on you and your boyfriendâs 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, âwhich eyeshadow?â you pulled out a palette and the colors were black, pink, white, red, green and more
he thought for a second before yelling, âsteve!! choose a color or two, out of black, pink, white, red and green!!â
his friend replied quickly, âblack and pink!! more black though!â you smiled, telling your boyfriend to close his eyes and to not open them
âwhy?â he asked, you rolling your eyes, he could act like a kid sometimes, always needing the answer to everything
you replied, âsoda, i need to do your eyeshadow, if i did that with your eyes open itâd fucking hurt..â 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 sodaâs 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, âuncomfortable, huh?â
he mumbled, âjust a foreign feeling..â you told him to open his eyes, he did as you said and smiled at you
âdo i look good?â he asked, you replied with, âyes, you do!! we arenât done yet, though.â so you grabbed your mascara, a new tube because you knew not to share makeup
sodaâs eyes went wide and moved away, stating, âoh, you are not putting that thing near me! itâs gonna poke my eyes out, it looks so sharp!!â
you rolled your eyes, asking, âyou sure you donât want it, soda?â 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, âsteeeeeveeee!!!!â
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, âgoodbye steve!! make sure he doesnât wipe the makeup off until itâs the end of the day or starts itching. iâll leave some makeup pads and remover for him.â
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, âholy shiiiit!!!â
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 heâs saved up for a while
heâs 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 ponyboyâs school, having to go to a âparentâ teacher conference with many others
he hadnât 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, âwhere the hell are we goinâ?â confused, not knowing what was happening
âsaid to meet in the gym.â 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 ponyboyâs age
the brothers quickly grabbed donuts and ate them up quickly, darry asking pony, âwhere dâya wanna sit?â
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, âso, 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 bathroomâŚâ
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, âthe hell are you laughinâ at, greaser?â both ponyboy and his brothers attention suddenly on the boy next to you
you lightly smacked his head, forcing an, âow!! that fucking hurt, sis..â out of him, telling him to apologize to the boy immediately
after he apologized to his classmate, ponyboy didnât 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 arenât 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 donât care about what others think, he grows fond of you because of how carefree you are
a lot of people believe youâre 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 couldnât 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
âwhâ youâre puttinâ me in a cell with a girl? are you kiddinâ me?!â he complained, looking back at the officer
his handcuffs still werenât off, you were sitting down and he noticed you werenât restrained in any way
you glanced at him, already seeing him looking at you, he asked, âyou ainât wearinâ cuffs⌠why? is it cause youâre a girl?â teasing you at the end
you rolled your eyes, replying, âitâs because iâm not known for being violent. iâm not in for nearly punching a guy to death,â he wondered how you knew why he was being held in a cell, âi just graffitied some wall or something. the place was fucking abandoned, i shouldnât have gotten in trouble for it.â
he stared at you, âyeah, that seems stupid..â he thought for a moment, âyou got a different style goinâ on. itâs interesting, whatâs your name?â
you replied, scoffing, âiâm not interested in getting in your pants, winston,â you rolled your eyes before stating, âand my nameââ
an officer came by, yelling into the cell, âhey, y/n!! get your ass up, someoneâs here to pick you up!â
you slowly got up, the boy who was still standing asked you, âhey, y/n how old are you?â you replied with your age, he told you to come by buckâs 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, âyeah i banged a girl once, wore bright colors and shit.â
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 wasnât like anything he was used to
dally steals shit for you all the time, especially clothes you like and hair dye if youâre 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, âyou look like a fuckinâ harlequin!!!â
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
âbitch, you look like youâre nearly in your fuckinâ twenties. why the hell are you wearing a childish ass mickey mouse shirt, you pussy?â 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
âcall me tomorrow. both of us will probably be hung over, so around 12pm?â 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 keithâs relationship doesnât 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, âheyy, what can i get for you today?â
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
âyou got nice clothes. never seen someone who dresses like that, whatâs the style called?â he asked
you shrugged, replying with, âthanks! youâre the first person to comment on my clothes and to not call me weird for it. itâs 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 itâŚâ 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 theyâll get beat up
he does his hair every day and likes to do yours too if you let him, heâll follow your instructions and make sure your hair is straight with the cute fringe you like
if you want to dye your hair then heâll help you do that too, likes getting messy with all those colors, ruining his shirts and staining his hands because of it
Hello! I was wondering if you could do the gang with a reader who has the same body type as the Aphrodite statues? Plus your page is saur cute!!
pairings: ponyboy x reader, johnny x reader, soda x reader, darry x reader, dally x reader, two-bit x reader, steve x reader
warnings: slightly suggestive, cussing
authors note: so sorry this has taken so long!! i had super bad writers block so im back to writing now. iâve been looking forward to this request. iâm so glad u like my page, i hope u enjoy!
word count: 0.5k
PONYBOY CURTIS
wonât think of you differently if you have a different body type, still continues to judge based on personality
he knows people, especially teenagers his age can be rude so he defends you when he can
your body doesnât change anything in the relationship, heâs not the person to outwardly seek touch whenever he sees you
though if youâre feeling odd about your body, heâll tell you how much he loves you and opts to spend more time with you
JOHNNY CADE
he lays his head on your stomach all the time, your plush skin comforts him
youâre the person who gives him the most comfort, he feels safe around you
johnny knows what itâs like to be insecure about his looks so if youâre insecure, he showers you with compliments and gives you a lot of attention
SODAPOP CURTIS
heâs so cheery and in love with you, especially loves your stomach because itâs so soft, kisses the area a lot
heâs naturally a person who loves physical touch and always has a hand on you in some way
heâll softly rub your stomach or keep a hand on your chest, sometimes for your comfort or his own
DARRY CURTIS
darryâs the strongest person you know and thinks your body is beautiful
heâs mature so he thinks past build and instead focuses on your personality
when he hugs you, he likes to feel skin-to-skin and grips the area of your waist
heâll softly place his hand on your chest and hold you with his other arm
DALLAS WINSTON
loves grabbing you by your hips, your skin is so soft and he softly rubs the area
will continuously beat the shit out of anyone if theyâre rude to you
probably playfully smacks your ass sometimes just because he âfeels like itâ but not always in a sexual way
TWO-BIT MATHEWS
heâll lay his head on your thighs a lot, will sometimes trace patterns on the space while watching a kids cartoon
if you ever feel insecure then heâll tell you thereâs a lot of people who look worse than you, makes fun of others to make you love yourself more
heâll sternly tell you not to talk bad about yourself because youâre the most beautiful person in his eyes
STEVE RANDLE
he wraps his arm around your shoulder all the time
probably grabs your ass sometimes, not always in a sexual way but in a possessive and loving way
if youâre insecure about your body, he genuinely doesnât understand why and never wraps his mind around why youâre unhappy with your body
nonetheless, he comforts you and kisses you everywhere
I love ur writing so, so, so, so, so much!! I was wondering if youâd be willing to write Dallas x Reader where he met reader through Ponyboy and Johnny. Like both Johnny and Ponyboy are really really close friends with reader and Dallas is curious and wants to met them and Dallas develops a little puppy crush!
Only write if ur comfortable/have time! Love ya and Iâm excited to see you write more in the future! đ¤đ¤đ¤
authors note: i have a shit ton of requests but try to post once each day, please be patient if i havenât gotten to yours yet! iâm so glad you like my writing, i hope you enjoy! this is my first oneshot so idk if itâs good or not LMAO đ
dally x reader
word count: 2.6k
warnings: cussing, slightly suggestive, bob being a bitch
dally was sitting on his bed in his room, above buckâs bar when he suddenly heard a ring from the phone on his dresser. âgod damn it, who the fuck could it beâŚâ he mumbled, grumpily walking over to the phone and picking it up.
âhey, who the hell is this?â he asked, receiving a response quickly, âitâs pony. you wanna go to the drive in with me and johnny and our other friend? sheâs real tuff, iâm sure youâd like her. the movieâs at 7ââ
dally looked at the wall, checking the time on the clock. it was nearly 3pm, he thought for a moment before interrupting pony, âiâll come over now, we can get some food or something before we leave for the movie.â
âsee you in a bit, dallas.â he responded, dally putting down the phone and therefore ending the call. he stared at the dresser for a couple seconds before making up his mind, pulling on the drawer handle and taking a plain black shirt out, putting it over his head. he then walked to another part of his room, picking up his shoes on the floor, putting them on and grabbing his denim jacket from a hanger. he put his arms through the sleeves and walked to the door, walking downstairs, telling buck, âhey, iâm taking your car. goinâ to a friendâs house.â
he rolled his eyes before grabbing the keys from his pocket, tossing them to dally before he was on his way to ponyâs house. going into the car, he wondered what you would be like, knowing you were going to the drive in with johnny and pony. as he was on the road, he couldnât stop thinking about you, thinking about what you could look like or if he would think youâre as tuff as ponyboy thought.
by the time he was at ponyboyâs house, it was 3:30pm. he took the keys out of his car and opened the car door, closing it behind him once he got out. he walked over to the entrance of his friendâs house, opening the door since he knew it would be unlocked. âhey dally, took you long enough.â he heard someone say, recognizing it as johnnyâs voice. âhey, man, how you doinâ?â he asked, walking over to the kitchen where he saw johnny and ponyboy eating some chocolate cake. both of them looking at dally and nodding.
âisnât there gonna be some broad at the drive in with you guys? whatâs that about?â he asked, johnny and pony looking at each other, johnny grinning and holding his hand out to pony. he groaned and mumbled a âgotta be kiddinâ meâŚâ and pulled a dollar out of his pocket, giving it to the dark haired boy next to him.
dally watched the whole interaction but was still confused, only after pony explained who you were, he understood the two of them had made a bet. âhow have we not told you about her, man? y/nâs been our best friend for years, one of the only nice socs, we hang out like three times every week, man. have you not seen her?â pony explained, johnny answering his question and saying, âoh sheâs beautiful, dallas, youâd love her.â ponyboy nodding his head, agreeing with johnny.
all three of them talked for a while in the curtis house, ranging from you, to dally almost getting put in jail again, to some fight that pony witnessed, to johnny getting beat up by a soc, then once again, back to you. time passed by quickly and before they knew it, two hours had passed, they only had an hour before they wanted to be at the drive in.
dally couldnât keep his mind off of you, he got curious because of how highly pony and johnny spoke of you. saying you were an academic beast, the most beautiful person someone could ever meet, the funniest and best person someone would want to be around, etc. âknew each other since we were⌠god, what were we? oh, i was around 7 i think, she was around 10.â pony stated, bringing dally back into the conversation after he zoned out.
the rest of the hour was spent talking about you, how you, pony and johnny met and became friends. detail by detail, dally grew more and more excited to meet you, but he tried not to show it. pony and dally continued their conversation while johnny glanced at the clock, noticing it was nearly 6:30. âhey guys, itâs close to seven. think we should start headinâ over to the drive in, yeah?â he asked, the two other boys nodding, getting up from their seats and walking out the door to the drive in.
by the time they arrived, the sky was dark even though it was still early. they looked around before getting on their knees, crawling under the fence and getting their jeans a bit dirtier than they wanted. âshould be in a black mustang, i think. thatâs what she has, right johnny?â pony stated, wanting to have his statement confirmed by his friend first. âyeah, pretty sure. waitâ isnât it dark blue?â
the two kept bickering back and forth, looking around even though many people were there. he glanced around, remembering how pony and johnny described your features, trying to find someone who described them. the three boys were near rows of chairs, your friends still arguing about what color your car was.
dally heard footsteps walking towards his direction and a loud voice, he recognized it as someone was yelling at another person. âgod, wonât you just fucking listen to me, y/n!!? you canât be hanging out with thoseâ those hoods, theyâll ruin you!!â a boy with curly blond hair with an alcohol bottle in his hand yelled, dally realizing he was bob, someone that johnny had described multiple times, with his rings that cut up johnnyâs face.
âlook, bob. weâre not even together, why do you care so much about this? they arenât bad people, you have to understand that!!â you argued back, trying to keep your voice steady and managing not to yell at him. even though the two of you were somewhat far away, dally lightly hit johnnyâs arm and pointed at you, asking, âis that your friend?â looking back at him, seeing both of the younger boys smile.
pony and johnny started to walk towards you when he stopped them, worrying, âhey, hey⌠seems like sheâs in an argument with that one guy over there. donât you think we should wait?â the two of them paused, staring at you, watching you and bob continue arguing, him losing his temper and screaming at you, âyouâre a fucking whore, y/n! a bitch too, leaving us for some gross hoods. what, you wanna live on the streets too, huh?â
you rolled your eyes, knowing they didnât really live on the streets, they just knew them better. they werenât as fortunate as you and bob, as the socs. you continued letting him yell at you when you heard footsteps behind you, like they were from multiple people. when bob paused and looked behind you and asked, âwho the hell are you? get lost.â spitting near the people behind you, you cringed and moved away from the spit and bob, looking behind you to see johnny, pony and a boy who you havenât seen before.
the dark haired boy, who was a bit taller than pony and johnny came closer to bobâs face. asking, âwhy the fuck are you yelling at her, huh? you have no fucking right to do that, you piece of shit.â pushing bobâs chest, causing him to back up. he looked at you, complaining, âthis ainât worth my time,â slowly walking backwards then turning around to walk towards his friends.
dally turned around, seeing you already looking at him and smiling. âyouâre dally, arenât you? iâve heard about you before. pony and johnny talk about you sometimesâŚâ you added, glancing over to the two boys at the end. he responded, âyeah, itâs dally. so youâre y/n, huh? the boys talk very highly of you, itâs a big thing to meet you,â pausing, hearing you giggle, then continuing, âyouâre pretty good looking, you know. should get to know each other better, yeah?â smirking when he saw you blush.
after the four of you reached the seats, you sat in a row, two behind johnny and pony. the two of you continued talking although the movie had already started, not even paying attention. you had learned dally had an insanely long criminal record while you had none, his parents were both shitty and didnât care about him, but yours were perfect. he didnât give a shit about school, meanwhile you would most likely be the valedictorian. but he wanted to attend school again just so he could see you.
even though the two of you didnât notice, the movie had ended as quickly as it started. both of you kept chatting away before pony and johnny looked behind the two of you and spoke, âman, nearly everyoneâs gone. i think we should all go home, right? donât want your parents to be mad, right y/n? donât wanna get grounded again.â johnny teased, you rolling your eyes playfully and agreeing, âyeah, we should probably get going.â
when you looked away, dally gave the two boys a look and shrugged, a gesture for, âwhat the hell was that for?!â so they shrugged back and got up from their seats. the three boys walked you over to your car, ponyboy asked you all, âso, whatâd you guys think of the movie?â
you and dally looked at each other and grinned, he replied, âwasnât paying attention.â and you nodded, agreeing, âyeah, i wasnât either.â he lightly bumped your shoulder in a teasing manner, causing you to giggle. by the time you got to your car, you felt your mood start to change drastically, going from happy to a sense of sadness. you wanted to continue talking to dally, but were nervous to ask.
you fidgeted with your hands and looked worried, staring at the ground before asking dally, âcan i have your number?â his face turned into a shade of red, nodding quickly and speaking, âyeah, you got a pen and paper?â you wondered for a second before stating, âmaybe, let me check.â so you opened your car door slightly and frantically looking around, yet finding a pen and not a piece of paper. you grabbed it and shrugged, âi only have a pen⌠sorryâŚâ feeling bad that you got your hopes up.
he took the pen from your hands, asking if you could roll up your sleeves, you nodded and he gently grabbed your arm. as he wrote his number on your arm, you looked at johnny and pony, smiling at them while they gave you a thumbs up. âthis doesnât hurt, right?â dally asked, checking up on you. you shook your head, suddenly you didnât feel pressure on your arm and he handed the pen back to you. looking on your arm, he wrote his number and âdally ;)â at the bottom.
you smiled at the little winking face, looking up at him to see him already grinning at you. you mumbled, âi think i have to go now⌠i donât want my parents to be madâŚâ dally looked at you, nodding and stating, âiâll call you in the morning, âkay? we should hang out tomorrow.â while you got into your car, putting the keys in.
dally bent down to the window and smiled, you beamed, âit was nice meeting you, dally⌠i hope we can figure out another time to hang out. thanks for inviting me, pony and johnny.â they smiled and said âweâll see you later!!â and waved as you drove out of the drive in, going in the direction of your house.
watching your car with a bit of sadness, dally turned his head and mumbled, âletâs get you two homeâŚâ johnny and pony teased him the whole way back to ponyboyâs house, saying it was so obvious that he thought you were cute and was trying to flirt with you. âyour eyes were basically like hearts, like in the cartoons when they fall in love!!â johnny chuckled, getting a playful hit on the back from dally.
by the time they reached the curtis house, johnny and pony said goodbye to dally, âweâll talk to you later, dallas. donât fuck it up with y/n, we donât have to choose in between you and her!!â waving at him when he got into the car, driving to buckâs. as he walked into the bar, a girl walked up to him and said, âhey, you wanna go somewhere? thereâs a bathroom over there,â she pointed, âmaybe we could⌠bang?â she winked, dally made a disgusted face and said, âi have a girlfriend, dipshit.â and walked away, knowing he didnât really have anyone romantically, but he wanted you.
when he was brushing his teeth and getting ready for bed, he was thinking about you. the way you talked, trying to keep your sweet voice in his head, the way you looked at him with interest while he talked. you had made him feel important for those two hours the both of you talked. he yearned for you, for your attention and love, but he thought he wouldnât admit that to anyone, not if it was to save his life.
when you got home and walked up to your bedroom after you took your shoes off, you smiled at the writing on your arm. walking to your vanity, you pulled out a sticky note and pencil, writing dallyâs phone number with a âdallyâ and a heart next to it, underneath the numbers themself.
you changed into your matching set of pajamas and went into your bathroom, grabbing your toothbrush and toothpaste, wetting the toothbrush and putting toothpaste on it. you felt a lot different now than how you did with dallas, not even 30 minutes ago. you spit out the toothpaste once two minutes had passed, you wiped your mouth, turned the lights off and walked to your bed. you turned on the lamp that was on your nightstand, turning off your big light in the center of your room.
you and dally were both laying on your own beds, thinking about each other, both wondering âare they thinking about me too? thereâs no way, it didnât even seem like they liked me. maybe they were being nice.â
only johnny and pony knew, johnny had slept over at ponyâs house while you called them, ranting to them about dally and how sweet he seemed, and when you hung up, they immediately got a call from the boy you were just talking about. he was talking about you, and for once seemed like he wanted something more than a short term relationship. he tried to make it seem like he didnât care that much, but the two boys could tell.
authors note: yayyy my first oneshot!! i hope you liked it, sorry it was short!! ;3
she/her | masterlist
nothing 18+ will be posted on this blog
i write for pony, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit, steve and cherry
rules â Ë・âŕ¨ŕ§Ë
iâll write fluff, angst and slightly suggestive oneshots and preferences (no smut)
i wonât write anything that includes rape, incest, abuse, pedophilia, etc
donât be rude when requesting, also donât send them in more than once unless itâs to add onto your previous request
writing for gender-neutral and fem reader, writing specifically for transmasc or masculine readers is a bit hard for me, i donât have experience with it and donât want to offend anyone
donât copy my works or repost on any platforms besides tumblr
started 5/27/24
authors note: some of these might be inaccurate so sorry about that! iâll probably post a masterlist soon since iâve been posting often :) sorry that this preference is really short, i didnât have a lot of ideas for this one. also if you donât know what pda means then it means public display of affection đ
includes: ponyboy, johnny, darry, soda, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 1.4k
warnings: mild cussing, mention of being jumped, a little suggestive in dallys part
PONYBOY CURTIS
since heâs really young he doesnât really like making out nor does he know how to do it
he really enjoys kissing and holding hands though but his hands can get really sweaty at times
in public, he doesnât mind showing affection, he rather wants it than doesnât
if you randomly kiss him in public heâll lightly scoff, smile at you then kiss you back
he really loves you but doesnât always know how to show it, sometimes he shows it in awkward ways that you donât understand but you appreciate the effort
he actually prefers gifts so when he gives you something it really comes from the heart
but anyway he doesnât mind showing pda, prefers showing affection in different ways besides physical touch
pony really loves holding your hand though
doesnât matter where you are since he always wants your hand to be in his
JOHNNY CADE
heâll be really close to you in public but gets nervous to hold your hand sometimes
he doesnât want people to give him or you shit for it but if you grab his hand heâll keep it there
also kisses your cheek, reversed too, and occasionally gives you a normal kiss if no oneâs around
he also just feels like those moments should really be cherished and not on the disgusting streets
just overall feels more comfortable with physical touch when youâre in a safer setting like the curtis household
he really loves you but sometimes gets scared to set boundaries since he thinks youâll leave him, so he doesnât necessarily say what makes him uncomfortable
he ends up setting boundaries once you teach him how to, so you know not to always show pda unless he initiates it
thatâs how you know heâs comfortable in whatever place you two are in
if he gets too nervous heâll start fidgeting so youâll rub his back soothingly and heâll calm down a bit
thatâs the only pda heâs always 100% comfortable with
DARRY CURTIS
this man is strong as fuck and youâre so attracted to it
youâre always latched onto his arm and when he hugs you you love it so much
yk that trend where the guy squishes the girls face with his biceps
that describes your relationship
he likes physical touch, makes him feel loved and stuff
like others, heâs not really up to full on making out in public, prefers doing that in private since itâs more intimate and doesnât feel like people should see that
this man follows the sidewalk rule with his life
basically the sidewalk rule is he walks on the side where the cars are and you stay on the inside, so if the car were to get close you would be protected
his hands get sweaty sometimes too, i feel like all the curtis brothers would have sweaty hands idk why
darry will hug and kiss you in public and heâs not ashamed of it
sometimes heâll get teasing from his brothers but he really doesnât mind, heâll just tell them to knock it off
SODAPOP CURTIS
he LIVES for pda and physical touch in general like itâs insane how much he craves it
he always tries to be as close to you as he can since he doesnât want to be far from you
part of it is so he always knows where you are so he can protect you, the other part is just for comfort
if you hold his hand in public while walking around heâll get so smiley itâs adorable
he doesnât really have to keep up a reputation like dally so he doesnât have to keep his act up or anything
soda also loves to be touching you whenever youâre with each other, non-sexually though
like youâll be reading a book and heâll just lay on top of you while one of your hands is on his head
he literally has no shame and will kiss you in public even if a whole crowd was watching
a little more hesitant on making out in front of everyone, he feels like thatâs way more intimate and should be between just you two
he just loves to be around you and to be touching you at all times, like if youâre eating at the same table he wants your knees and/or thighs to be touching
when the two of you are sitting on a bench or something in public, he likes to be shoulder to shoulder, thigh to thigh, knee to knee
sometimes heâll even hold your hand even though youâre really close, heâs still aware of his surroundings though due to getting jumped many times
DALLAS WINSTON
this oneâs kinda difficult since i feel like heâd be really possessive and touchy but he has a reputation to keep up with
ok i feel like heâd be really touchy but wouldnât let people say itâs in the âi love youâ way but in the protective âstay the hell awayâ type of way
like when someone stares at you for too long whether itâs judging you or admiring you heâs always like âthe fuck you looking at?â and the person walks away
heâd be fine with wrapping his arm around you and making out with you in public, sometimes a kiss on the cheek
he knows making out with you is more intimate but he feels the opposite, kinda feels like making out is more rough and possessive rather than lovey in a cute and romantic way
he prefers to do cute kisses when the two of you are alone since you can take your time and itâs not just horny
sometimes when he gets a little agitated he doesnât really like physical touch since he doesnât want to burst out at you
ik its a little off topic, after heâs calmed down heâd lay on his bed while your head is on his chest, heâs smoking a cigarette while petting your hair
ugh he loves you so much sometimes he just doesnât know how to express it :((
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
doesnât really care about pda that much, heâs fine with it since it doesnât make him uncomfortable
yall disrupt peoples peace when you go down the streets with two-bit going on and on making joes and you laughing your ass off every time
he loves making you smile and since heâs not embarrassed about that thereâs no way in hell heâd be embarrassed about some physical touch
heâd probably wrap an arm around your shoulder while youâre standing, sitting, walking together, etc
he doesnât even think much of it, he just does it and it doesnât bother him
two-bits fine with kissing in public but if you wanna make out with him heâll be like âwhyâ
he just doesnât see the point of doing all that in public
itâs not that heâs embarrassed of you or anything, he just doesnât get why youâd want to make out when thereâs a lot of people around
STEVE RANDLE
he also doesnât really have a reputation to keep up so he isnât embarrassed showing pda
he just doesnât want the two of you to get in trouble for it, and by that i mean getting beat up by socs
he really likes being around you
although heâs more of an acts of service guy, heâs fine with physical touch
heâs never had a problem with it in the past but doesnât really crave it, steve doesnât hate it though
if you want physical touch heâll do whatever you want and if you wanna show pda then heâll let you
since he doesnât really have an opinion on it, pda doesnât really happen very often since you really pay attention to what he says and he appreciates that
like two-bit, heâll normally wrap an arm around your shoulder and will kiss you sometimes
authors note: sorry iâm posting a lot! i enjoy it and ill try to make a schedule soon :3 đ
authors note: go check out her blog!! she posts outsider related things too and theyâre very fun to read :3 i was answering the ask then accidentally posted it, ended up deleting it so thatâs why it doesnât show the actual ask. sorry about that and not posting yesterday! anyways, enjoy đ
word count: 0.9k
warnings: cussing, smoking, slightly suggestive parts, wounds, fighting
probably obvious but he protects you with his life
this isnât necessarily a dating headcannon, but heâs brutally honest so if you ask him something heâll always tell the truth, unless itâs to run away from the cops or something
whenever he gets arrested for something, you always bail him out since youâre his emergency contact
after he gets into a fight and has wounds, you always patch him up even if he doesnât want you to
he actually appreciates it a lot and sees it as a very intimate situation since heâs vulnerable at the moment
heâll also steal random shit for you, you scold him but love how heâs thoughtful enough to get you those things
heâll smoke sometimes but tries not to as much when heâs around you, he knows you hate the smell and the smoke in general
once, you got him a few presents since the two of you were dating for a year and one of the presents was a bracelet
you made it for him and you had a matching one, he scoffed but thanked you anyways
it seemed like he didnât care, that he thought it was stupid, but he wore it every day forward and thought it was the cutest thing ever
it always reminds him of you, so when he gets arrested and has to stay for a bit, he has a part of you with him
a lot of late night drives since he has trouble sleeping, normally goes to bed around 1-3 in the morning, sometimes later
heâll randomly call you and ask, âhey doll, wanna go for a drive? i can pick you up..â talking quietly since you probably got woken up
youâd complain for a bit before getting up and dressed, heâs already on his way to your house
the two of you would be quiet on the drive, heâd park somewhere random since you suggested the two of you could look at the stars
he didnât think much of the stars, nor the moon, but when he saw you looking up with interest, he could only keep his eyes on you
normally has an arm around your shoulder in a protective gesture, when youâre walking down the streets and heâs smiling, laughing and talking to you
he knows heâs in deep shit when you just call him âdallasâ and donât say anything else
then he figures out you just wanted him to try the cupcakes you made
speaking of baking, heâs the guinea pig and is always trying out sweets you make
heâll tell you if something tastes off or if something tastes amazing, but will normally eat it even if it doesnât taste the best
he just loves it when you put your head on his chest, trying to sleep while he thinks about how lucky he is to have you :3
you get all blushy when heâs shirtless and he teases you about it constantly
he just loves seeing you get flustered seeing him literally do nothing
heâll compliment and thank you you whether itâs about your looks, outfit, something you did for him, etc
youâll wear an outfit he likes and heâll compliment you, mumbling, âyour outfit looks real nice today, dollâ while putting his hands on your hips, kissing your neck
if youâre cold and in public then tell him, he asks âbaby, why didnât you bring your jacket?â but gives you his jacket anyway
if someoneâs hitting on you, he goes behind you and kisses your cheek, saying âhey doll⌠oh, whoâs this?â and when you look back at the person he stares them down
if youâre cooking or baking, something like that, heâll go up behind you and wrap his arms around your waist
sometimes heâll randomly start kissing you, then it turns to making out
occasionally, heâll actually pay for food when the two of you go out to eat
heâll share food with you if youâre hungry, not before rolling his eyes though
heâs actually more than willing to give you food
when heâs genuinely concerned about you, heâll look at you with the cutest eyes ever, pulls you into his chest and kisses your forehead, telling you itâll be alright
when heâs bored or just wants to see you, heâll walk to your house if itâs not that far away
then heâll climb up to the second floor, where your room is and tap on your window
sometimes heâll sleep over and curl up into your side
your heartbeat calms him down but he would never tell anyone that
when youâre sad or upset about something, he doesnât really know how to comfort you besides telling you youâre amazing and perfect, rubbing your back and giving you reassuring kisses
then heâll take you out to a fast food place or restaurant
if the two of you eat sour patch kids, he says he hates the blue ones and they taste like shit, heâll give them to you even though he actually likes it
authors note: sorry this was short! i hope it wasnât too basic đ
hii! can u do johnny scenario w f reader whos head over heels for him and whos love language is physical touch?
authors note: sorry iâm posting this late!! i love physical touch so much :3 sorry if this isnât good enough, iâll try to make it longer next time. i hope you enjoy though đ
johnny x reader
word count: 0.7k
warnings: none
you were in your room upstairs, reading a book about the tudors history that had just came out. being very interested in the book and all the new information you had just learned, you almost didnât hear the doorbell.
but the noise had pulled you away from the book, you sat up from your bed and walked to the window, pulling the curtains away and peeking out. you saw your boyfriend, johnny, standing on your front porch, waiting patiently for someone to answer the door.
by the time you opened your door and ran downstairs, your parents had already welcomed johnny into the house, and were chatting away with him. your parents stopped talking to him and walked away, leaving the two of you alone.
your boyfriend smiled at you, you walked to him and trapped him in a hug, both of you feeling the comforting warmth from each others bodies. no words being said yet, you looked up at him and put your hands on his face, giving him a long kiss.
the two of you had missed each other after not seeing one another in so long, which was actually three days. when you both pulled away from the kiss, you both looked at each other other lovingly.
âi missed you, johnnyâŚâ you mumbled, him replying with, âi missed you too, y/nâŚâ still looking at each other with love. you smiled at him and grabbed his hand, guiding him to the kitchen, asking him, âdo you want anything, hon? we have a lot of food, snacks, drinks, actual mealsâŚâ
he questioned, âdo you have cherries? and um, water?â you replied and smiled, walking to the fridge and grabbing cherries, rinsing them as your mom had taught you. you then dried them off and put them in a bowl, grabbing a napkin with it. you took a glass from the cabinet and filled it with water, holding both the glass and bowl, stating, âwe can go up to my room now!!â
as the two of you walked upstairs into your bedroom, johnny had thanked you. he gently grabbed the bowl of cherries from your hand, holding your hand with his instead. you blushed, knowing that he knew you always loved being physically close to him. he noticed you would always try to get as close as possible to him, always having a hand on him wherever the two of you went.
you opened the door to your room, you put your hand on johnnyâs back, leading him in. he sat on your bed and placed the cherries on the nightstand next to you after you had sat down. you put the glass of water on the nightstand next to you, it not being far out of johnnyâs reach.
getting up from your bed, you turned the television on and flipped it to a channel both of you liked. it was a funny cartoon the both of you enjoyed watching together whenever both of you were together. you then walked back to your bed, crawling up next to your boyfriend.
you had loved him so much, so much that not even words could explain. you only knew how to show it through touch, and he knew that. he was fine with it, rather leaned towards it than not.
but you could sometimes have the words to express and describe your love. you would talk to others about him constantly, sometimes them getting so annoyed to the point of leaving mid conversation. but you didnât care, because johnny wouldnât do that to you.
he was someone who you had loved dearly, you talked about him so much that almost everyone knew every single little detail about him. but little did you know, he was as head over heels for you as you were for him.
the both of you were obsessed and in love with each other. whenever the two of you were seen by others, including the gang, they would always see you as the perfect couple. they might not have believed in love if the two of you werenât together.
authors note: sorry this is so short lmao iâm disappointed in myself but didnât have many ideas đ
Can you do gang x reader (minus steve and probably pony and Johnny) where reader is Steveâs ridiculously protective older sister?
I feel like that would be funny, because Steve doesnât really need protection, so it would be embarrassing at best and super annoying at worst
authors note: please send requests i love doing them!!
includes soda, darry, dally and two-bit
word count: 2.5k
warnings: mentions of getting jumped, switchblades, steve being embarrassed of reader, slightly suggestive, cussing
SODAPOP CURTIS
soda and steve were at work when you drove into the small parking lot for the DX
opening the door and getting out of the car, you walked into the shop, where soda was at the register
you asked if you could get soda and some chips, and he thought you were beautiful, you complimented him on his eyes and he smiled at you, telling you your hair was the best heâs ever seen
âhey, is steve here?â you asked soda, and for a second he thought you were his girlfriend
he yelled for steve, and he came out of the back since he was on his lunch break, he groaned and walked to the front
ây/n? the hell are you doing here? arenât you supposed to be atââ you cut your brother off before he could continue
âmom and dad are pissed that you snuck out last night to hang out with your friends. donât do that shit again though, i donât want you to get in trouble or hurt.â you said, and there was a pause of silence
soda asked if the two of you were siblings, and steve asked how he didnât know
you had to get back to work, so you gave soda a twenty dollar bill tip, saying goodbye with a smile
he smiled back at you and waved, then steve warningly said, âsoda.â and he looked back at your brother, trying to look confused
he stared soda down but then walked to the back, him following steve
âwhyâd she have all that money? plus you never told me you had a sister! how old is she?â he kept asking steve multiple questions, making it hard to answer
âsheâs really good at school. people have payed her to participate in whatever fucking event theyâre holding, plus sheâs got a good job. sheâs 16, turning 17 soon, and you arenât getting with her.â
âwhyyyyy???!!â soda complained, and steve told him itâs embarrassing to have his best friend be dating his sister, plus it was already embarrassing to have you barge into the workplace and scold him
soda kept thinking about you, and one day decided to randomly go to steveâs house
he was originally gonna ask if he wanted to hang out with the gang, but was secretly hoping to have you open the door and talk to him
when he knocked on the door and you answered, wearing a tight white tank top with a pink bow, along with striped pink and white pajama shorts, his face went red
he smiled and chuckled, asking if steve was home
you said yes and motioned him to come into the house, so the two of you talked after you yelled at steve to come downstairs
when steve came down, you told him, âif you and soda are planning to go around town, take my car. donât want you getting jumped by some random people. do you have that blade i gave you?â
soda admired how much you cared about your brother, and how funny and beautiful you were
he started to realize he liked you, but knew your brother would be pissed at him, but he kept talking and trying to pursue a relationship with him
one day, nearly a year into talking, he asked you if you could go on a date with him
he saved money for a restaurant, planning to go there with you
the two of you were talking about more emotional things, and bonded over some things you had going on in your heads
then he confessed to you, and you reciprocated the feelings
he decided he would ask your brother âfor his blessingâ before dating you, and steve responded with a âare you kiddinâ me? my sister? whatâ god, fine. she talks about you nonstop anywayâŚâ
the two of you started dating and you were both so happy about it
you started talking to soda about how steve is always telling you about funny things that happened at work
youâd purposely embarrass steve since the two of you were siblings, whenever he did something âbigâ you would say âawww, my little brothers growing up!!â or âmy little brothers acting so old now :(â or randomly picking fights with him for no reason
soda understands since heâll pick on pony sometimes too, just because theyâre siblings though
you always make sure steve and the gang have weapons and protection before going into a rumble or simply walking on the streets
DARRY CURTIS
you were dropping off steve at the curtis house when you saw a tall brunette who was really fucking muscular
you walked your brother into the house, but stayed outside because you didnât want to come in unannounced
before he went into the house, you asked him if he had his blade on and spare house keys
he groaned and rolled his eyes, mumbling yes and walking into the house
you drove back home and stayed there for a few hours since you had a day off of work
steve told you to pick him up around 8pm, so around 7:30, you got into your car and drove to the curtis house
when you opened the door and walked to the front door, the muscular guy opened up the door and invited you inside
you walked inside and thanked him, so you asked him who he was and what his relation was to steve, you were just trying to look out for your brother
âsodas brother. and youâre his..?â darry said, and you replied with âoh, iâm his sister. not surprised he hasnât talked about me, donât think he likes me embarrassing him in front of his friends.â you giggled
he smiled at you and asked you more about your life, where you worked and how old you were, if you had any other siblings besides steve, your interests, etc
he enjoyed hearing you talk about yourself, then you asked him about himself, and he felt a warm feeling
people didnât care about him since they knew he could handle himself, so he was glad that someone cared
the two of you continued talking and steve and soda came down from sodas room, and you said âtook you long enough. you alright?â to your brother
he nodded and continued talking to soda, so you gave darry your number, suggested that he should call you sometime, or youâd call him
the two of you would call each other when you had time, which was rare, then you started hanging out together, first in a group then one on one
he had a difficult time identifying what feelings he was feeling, he hadnât felt something like how he felt about you in a long time
then he realized he liked you, so he started awkwardly flirting with you and complimenting you constantly
you loved the attention, especially from him, so you flirted back and even kissed him on the cheek once when leaving his house
the next day, after a long conversation, he asked you to be his girlfriend
you said yes, and the two of you talked about how it could be difficult sometimes to be the older sibling
your feelings were ignored and you were expected to take care of your younger siblings, and darry related too
the two of you would help each other out with your siblings, knowing it could be highly stressful at times
youâd even take care of each other, and soda told steve that darry told him that youâre the best partner ever, and he feels bad that youâre always so worried about steve
sometimes he would think you didnât care about him, but after soda told him that, he started appreciating your presence more
DALLAS WINSTON
after you dropped steve at the curtis house, you heard there was a huge rumble between many greasers and socs
you drove back to the curtis house and knocked on the door
you heard an annoyed voice saying, âman, who the fuck is it??â in a new york type of accent
hearing loud stomps coming closer and closer to the door, you backed up
the door swung open and a tall guy with brunette-blonde hair was standing there, blood on his face
he looked at you up and down and said quietly, âshit, man, you steveâs sister?â and you nodded, asking him if he was okay and if steve was there
he said âyeah.. iâm fine, uh, your brothers here, iâll call him⌠steve!! your sisters here, said youâre in trouble!!â
you smiled at the last part, and he made small talk with you
he told you about the big fight that had just happened, and you brought medical supplies
you told him he should get some help, that heâs bleeding out and he needs to stop the bleeding immediately
he said he was fine and asked what your name was, you told him and he said âdally.â introducing himself
you sighed and told him, âjust⌠hang on, i have medical supplies in the trunk. iâll go get it, you seem like youâre on the edge of death.â mumbling the last part
after you brought the supplies back, you gave the items to dally, knowing he wouldnât let you patch him up
he looked up at you after he sat on the couch, âthanksâ
he didnât trust you enough to let you get super close to him, but already knew you were a good person with good intentions, so he gave you his number
steve came out of the bathroom and asked what you were doing here
âthe fuck is wrong with you? you couldâve died, and donât tell me you didnât get hurt because i know you did.â you scolded
âwhatâ jesus, sorry sis i didnât know you cared so damn much. are we going home or what?â he stormed out of the front door
you sighed and had a sad look on your face, so you said bye to dally, you knew you had to go
he said bye and told you to call him later
the two of you talked a lot over the next one and a half years, which he liked you for most of the time you knew each other
he didnât know if it was genuine love or someone he would just mess around with, he then realized he wanted to be in a long term relationship with you
then, after he got into another fight with a couple of socs, he went back to buckâs bar, which is where you were
since the two of you formed a very special bond, you were worried about him and said âdal, i know you probably donât want me to but i need to patch you up, you donât look like youâre in the best condition right now.â
he sat down on his bed while you wiped blood from his face and his chest, his face turning a bit red because of the vulnerability involved
he mumbled a quiet thank you, and you heard him, said a âyouâre welcomeâ
it was in that moment that he knew he wanted to spend the rest of his life with you
his eyes looked up at you with vulnerability and love, both of you knowing heâd never show that side of him to anyone else but you
he blurted out, âwill you be my girlfriend?â and when he saw the look on your face, he almost regretted it
then you put your hands gently on his face and kissed him, saying yes
he wrapped his hands around your waist and pulled you onto his lap, but you sat next to him, not wanting him to get any more hurt than he already was
he really appreciated the way you cared for steve whenever he got hurt, but knew he might get annoyed if it was persistent
youâd always ask dally if he had the things he needed before going out on the streets, even though you knew he could handle himself
he always loved how you worried about him, and he would worry about you every day when he wasnât with you
he felt the safest in your arms, in your presence, he knew you would always try your best to keep him safe and loved
TWO-BIT MATTHEWS
one day, steve asked you to drive him to the drive in, planning to watch another elvis movie
you said âjesus christ, steve, this has been like⌠the third elvis movie in the past five months, the fuck is going on?â and he laughed about it, you drove him to the drive in
when steve got out of the car and started screaming his friends names, in hopes of finding them, two-bit ran up behind him and screamed in his ear
steve yelled and the two of them started playfully hitting each other, and you smiled, knowing your brother found someone he could act like that with
then his friend looked over to see you, and started walking towards you while steve was trying to get him to stop
you looked at him, still in the car, and he introduced himself and said âyouâre steveâs sister, right?â and you said yes, the two of you joked around
you found out he was really funny, and he found out you were funny too, your humor complimented each others in weird ways
he thought you were real pretty, but thought you wouldnât go for a guy like him
but he won you over on the first day because of his humor and poor flirting
steve eventually walked away to go find his other friends, while you and two-bit were still talking, and you yelled after him, âstevie, donât do some stupid shit! donât wanna have to do lots of paperwork!â
when you gave him a nickname, he knew he had to ask you out
it was nearly a year after the two of you met in the drive in, and you, surprisingly enough, asked him to be your boyfriend
he said yes and joked about how steve was gonna be so pissed at both of you
you told him about times you wanted to confess to him, but either didnât have the time, too nervous or steve didnât want you to talk to his friends
the two of you kept laughing about things your younger siblings have done, like two-bits sister smearing nutella all over her face
and you got mad at your brother when you two were younger, so you printed out a photo of steveâs face and threw eggs at your house, hoping heâd get in trouble
sometimes two-bits sister would hang out with you two, and sheâd always tease her brother about talking about you so damn much
she almost knew everything about you even though you hardly knew her
she loved you though and you were so happy about it
sorry if this is inaccurate! i actually have no siblings so idk how this is supposed to work LMAO
Could you do the gangs types? đ
(Love your writing btw!!)
authors note: thank youu, iâm happy you like my writing! sorry itâs short, ill try and make the next request longer đ
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 wouldnât want to feel stupid or you to feel bad that youâre 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 canât have with others because they donât know as much as he does
JOHNNY CADE
he always felt like he needed emotional support so if you can provide that for him, heâs all over you
along with someone who shows affection in public and isnât ashamed, whether itâs complimenting him, hugging him or giving him gifts
johnny extremely values people who are loyal to him, someone who wonât 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 didnât care, you wouldnât talk to him about whateverâs 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 didnât care enough to restrict him from doing anything
so if you notice heâs uncomfortable with something youâre or someone else is doing, youâll stop or tell them to stop and heâll 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 youâre a naturally encouraging and grateful person, basically a bubbly happy person, then you have a huge chance that heâll 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 isnât that picky about his type and values personality way more than looks
he loves someone who is upbeat, he doesnât 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 itâs very time consuming and heâd 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 heâll feel bad that heâs not doing the work, heâll appreciate whatever you do for him or his siblings
he likes it if you cherish the time you and him have together because itâs 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 youâre 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 isnât 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 donât forgive him immediately
but he hates apologizing first and sees it as a weakness, he learns his lesson after you donât talk to him for a few days, he struggles to say sorry but he gets it across
if youâre 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, âthat was a bit rude, dal, not his fault that you didnât like the milkshake.â so heâll sigh and roll his eyes, apologizing to you and saying heâll try not to do it again
he obviously does it again but tries not to do that type of stuff around you, he doesnât 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, heâs head over heels
another thing he really loves is someone whoâs 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 heâll really appreciate it
that way he knows youâre caring of not only yourself and your friends, but people you donât know either
he loves it if someone is protective of him but not to the point where he canât do anything on his own, he can handle himself very well and you both know that, but if youâre protective then he knows youâd do a lot to keep him safe
authors note: pretty sure i have three full days left of school. iâm excited to write more yayyy!! sorry if you requested something and i havenât answered it yet, i answer in order of who requested first. sorry this took a while!!
hiii i was wondering if you could do a dally fic where the reader is a part of the gang and her and dally are super close and the gang is making plans to go to the drive in but reader doesn't wanna walk so she asks dally for a piggyback (he obviously says yes cause he's down bad for her) but anyways, he gets super cocky by saying stuff like "askin' old dal for a ride, huh?" and then the gang starts teasing them for it (this is my first req ever so sorry if it's bad lmaođŁ)
pairings: dally x reader
summary: you are too tired to walk to the drive in, so dally carries you
warnings: cussing
authors note: i looked forward to this request so this is one of my favorites iâve ever been asked to make! thank you so much for requesting this. i decided to change the layout a bit but does it look ok? also sorry this is kinda shortđ i hope you enjoy
word count: 0.5k
you and the gang were sitting on the couch in the curtis house, bored out of your minds. you sat next to dally, your legs laying on his lap as you stared at the ceiling.
steve then asked, âhey, you guys know about that new movie thatâs cominâ out today? itâs gonna be on in âround an hour, iâm goinâ.â soda chimed in, saying he wanted to join too. soon, the others began to voice how they wanted to see the movie too.
everyone had spoken besides you, dally noticed and looked at you, placing his hand on your calf. âyou gonna go too?â he asked, looking at you up and down.
you responded, ânot sure, my legs are really sore⌠i was walkinâ around town with my friend the whole day.â
dally began to rub your calf in a caring way, he softly suggested, âhow âbout i carry you or somethinâ? that way you can still go, yeah?â
you thought for a second before nodding your head and thanking him. you and the gang had around twenty minutes to spare before you had to start heading over to the drive in.
you continued to watch the movie you were already watching, it ending around fifteen minutes later. two-bit suggested, âshould probably head over now, itâll take around⌠what, ten minutes? so then weâll be like⌠half an hour early? is that right?â
the gang responded in different ways, nodding and talking. all of you stood up from the couch, stretching and groaning before walking out the door. dally turned to you as you stood up, taking a moment while you cracked your back.
âget on my back.â he says, bending down slightly as you jump on his back. he walks out as you rest your cheek on his back, tired and still wanting to rest.
âneeded old dal to help you, huh baby?â he asked, teasing you. as your arms are wrapped around his neck, you let go to lightly push his back, mumbling, âshut upâŚâ
he thought for a second, smirking as the gang was looking at the two of you. he decided to tease you again, âcouldnât do it on your own, huh? and out of all people, you decided to choose me to carry you. couldâve asked anyone elseâŚâ
âmaybe i shouldâve asked someone else⌠but youâre so strong, dal. so handsome, manlyâŚâ you tease, he blushes as the gang begin to tease him too.
âgod, get a room, you two! donât have to be all lovesick all the damn time.â
âwhy are you guys kinda cute togetherâŚâ
âdallyâs got the hots for y/n!â
âman, dally probably thinks heâs her knight in shininâ armor!â
he rolls his eyes, still walking as the both of you are blushing, âshut the fuck up, man.â
can you do one where reader and dally have been dating for about a month now and reader finds out that he hooked up with sylvia again and reader goes to bucks to confront him and he's all nonchalant about it like it's not a big deal and reader gets really mad
pairing: dally x reader
summary: you and dally have been dating for around a month but you find out he hooked up with sylvia, so you go buckâs to confront him
warnings: cheating, smoking, cussing
authors note: im back from camping yay
word count: 1.7k
as you lay in your bed, you stare up at the ceiling, tapping your fingers against each other as you think. you turn your head, looking at the phone on your nightstand.
youâve been wanting to call dally, to do anything with him but heâs been busy for weeks. you havenât heard his voice in more than a week, and youâve been feeling worried. you trust him, but know heâs been known to get around with other women. you believe it is different this time, that you can see the love in his eyes when he looks at you.
you smile to yourself, picking up the phone and taking it off the stand. you dial your boyfriends number, holding it up to your ear. it rings for a few seconds before you hear a sigh and soft whispers, a womanâs voice, you think, from the other end of the line.
âhey dal, do you think we could go to a diner tonight forââ you begin to ask, excitement in your voice.
dallyâs voice is flat, he interrupts you, âiâm busy, y/n.â
you still have hope, your smile dropping but trying to persuade him, âoh, thatâs okay! maybe we can goââ
the phone rings, you look at the phone and ask, âhello? dally?â but you receive no answer. you sigh, placing the phone on the stand and laying back down. you stare at the ceiling, wondering why he hung up, maybe it was an accident.
you think about the other voice with dally, it sounded like a girls voice. there was no way he was with another girl right now, it makes no sense. heâs busy, probably cleaning up his own wounds or something, you wouldnât know.
you look at the clock on your nightstand, it is around six, you remember the drive in would be open in around an hour. deciding to go to the drive in, you quickly stand up from your bed and walk to your dresser.
opening the drawers, you take some clothes out and accessories from your vanity. you walk to the bathroom, opening the door and taking off your clothes, putting your new outfit on. you look in the mirror, making sure you look okay.
picking up your toothbrush, you wet it and take a tube of toothpaste, putting some on your brush. you brush your teeth for about two minutes before spitting in the sink and rinsing your brush. you place your hand under the water, rinsing out your mouth and spitting once again.
you turn around, checking the time once again and seeing itâs around 6:30. you walk down the stairs to the entrance of your house and picking up your shoes. you put them on, walking back to the kitchen and picking up your keys from the island.
quickly walking back to the entrance of the house, you open the door and walk outside, onto the porch. you close the door behind you and take the keys, locking the door. you walk to your car in the driveway, opening the door and sitting in the drivers seat.
you begin to drive to the drive in, turning the radio on. lesley gore was playing, a favorite song of hers reminds you of you and dally. he always seems annoyed when you play her music, but tolerates it for some reason.
as you pull into the drive in, you park your car and open the door, walking to the concessions building. you begin to take your wallet out when you hear a familiar laugh, along with a girl talking.
you turn your head to see dally and a blonde, a girl with heavy eye-makeup and a cigarette in her hand. his arm is around her shoulder, he kisses her as it begins to turn into a make out session.
you stare as your heart drops, you freeze. sighing, you walk back to your car, opening the door and sitting in the drivers seat. you keep your eyes on the wheel, not yet driving back to your house.
looking down at your lap, you decide youâll confront him, but he had ruined your night. you put your hands on the wheel and drive back to the bar. the drive to buckâs is silent, the sky gets darker and darker by the minute.
as you arrive at buckâs, you drive to the back of the building so your car canât be seen. you look at the clock, knowing it would be about an hour before the movie is over. you wait, resting your head on your hand, closing your eyes.
you fall asleep, wanting a break from thinking. you wake up to a loud sound, you move your hand and lay your head on the window, taking a few moments to wake up. you open your eyes, turning your attention to the time, around nine.
youâd slept for around an hour and a half, you remember why you are at buckâs. you open the door to your car, standing up and closing it. you walk to the front of the building, opening the door and walking in.
loud voices and music fill your ears, bright lights shine in your eyes as buck greets you from behind the counter. you greet him back, walking through the bar up to dallyâs room. before you enter the door, you sigh, your throat closing up and your eyes begin to tear up.
donât cry, you think. there is no reason to be sad about someone cheating on you, itâs fine. you ball your fists up, knowing itâs not okay for anyone to act like how dally is. you take a moment for your throat to feel okay again, you blink multiple times before your tears are gone.
knocking on the door, you hear steps coming closer and closer. dally opens the door, staying in the same place but not inviting you in. he stares at you, waiting for you to say something.
you nervously look at him back, his cold eyes on yours. you ask, âcan i come in?â he rolls his eyes, replying, âfine, man. make it quick.â as he doesnât open the door for you, leaving you to do it yourself.
you walk into the room, he seemingly ignores you as you arenât talking yet. he sits on his bed, taking a cigarette out and lighting it, waiting for you to speak. he looks at you, annoyed, âso? you just gonna stand there and waste my time?â
thinking, you ask, âwhy were you with sylvia today? i thought you two broke up, but you were kissing her and stuff.â
he rolls his eyes, sighing and not answering your question, âjesusâŚâ and looks away from you.
your eyebrows furrow, you begin to feel warm as you ball your fists up. your voice begins to get louder and louder, âjesus? what the hell dallas, you fucking cheated on me and you know it! how can you act like you didnât doââ
he yells, his attention now on you, âall you women are the same! how dâya expect me to stay with you if we never spend time together, manââ
you interrupt him, yelling back, âwe never spend time together because youâre fucking cheating on me with other girls, dumbass! i always knew you were messed up but not this messed up! how can you act like this and act like itâs okay, huh?â you move closer to him as he slowly backs up, you continue, âi donât understand how someone can act as you do, what even is a relationship to you, dally? do you even care, do you even know that kissing other girls is considered cheating? sylvia cheated on you, two times, may i add, and you go back to her? you know, i stayed loyal and i thought we were in love. but ruining a perfectly fine relationship by cheating on me with someone who cheated on you, someone whoâs probably with another guy right now, is pathetic. i thought you were smarter than that, dally. you are cold, heartless.â
as dally stares at you, he says nothing as you continue to speak, âyou think youâre so tough, but deep down, youâre helpless, dally. you are nothing, people only like you because you can protect them, you think they care about you, but they donât. and you know that, you feel the same about them. you donât care.â
he gulps, looking at the floor and looking back at you, a blank stare on his face, you stare at him, this time a cold look on your face. his eyes are now filled with vulnerability, you say, âyou have no purpose, dally.â
his eyes slightly widen, enough to notice. you turn around, heading out towards the door of his bedroom. you walk downstairs to the door of the building, out to your car. you drive home, your mind is empty, you hadnât regret a word youâve said to him.
dally sits on his bed, staring at the floor. he doesnât regret kissing sylvia, what he did regret was letting you say those words about him. he begins to think, is what you said true? is he really cold, is he heartless?
he shakes his head, attempting to forget about what youâve said. he stands up from his bed, walking to the phone connected to his wall. he spins the dial, calling sylviaâs number and placing the phone to his ear.
âhey, babeââ he says, excited to talk to her. he is interrupted with a deep voice from the other line, âsheâs busy. fuck off, man.â
dally hears a beep, the other line has hung up. he stares at the wall, dropping the phone, not bothering to place it back on the stand.
he rubs his hands on his face to the roots of his hair, yelling in anger, âdamn it!â