Preference: What They Secretly Love That You Do.


Darry loves when you’ll play with his hair. When you two are in front of the gang it’ll just be you lightly playing with the hairs at the back of his neck but when you two are alone or simply just in front of his brothers you’ll run your fingers through his hair and just move them gently. He’ll complain at first but it’s half hearted because it really does calm him down.

It was almost midnight on a Saturday Ponyboy and Sodapop had just gone off to bed but you and Darry were still sitting on the couch, to comfy to move. Your legs were over Darry’s lap and your body was pressed against his. His eyes were closed and his head was tilted back against the back of the couch but your eyes stayed open as you watched him. You moved your arm up slowly so you could begin running your fingers absently through your boyfriends hair. You saw the faint glimmer of a smile cross Darry’s lips as you did so and you watched his worries slowly relax off of him.

Sodapop loves when you drag him along to see ‘girly movies’. He’ll complain about the whole way to the theater but the second you’re watching it he gets almost more into it than you do.

You were sitting at the drive-in theater with Sodapop’s arm around you as you waited for the movie to start. They were doing a special showing of ‘Breakfast at Tiffany’s’ and you had been excited all week since you convinced Sodapop to take you. Now that you were there sitting and waiting he was sulking to himself.

“This is stupid. Can’t we just go back to my house and see what’s on? Or we could go to the regular theater in town. I think there was a movie there that you would like.”

You turn and give him a look. “Stop pouting and just enjoy the movie okay?”

Sodapop just sighed and put his arm around you. The movie soon started up and Sodapop was immediately captivated. He was so into the movie that he wouldn’t even turn his head away from the screen at your many attempts to kiss him. When the movie finally came to the end you couldn’t help but laugh as Soda looked over at you.

“Don’t you dare tell the others about this.”

“Yes, m’am.” You laughed causing him to nudge you playfully before leaning in to finally give you a kiss.

Ponyboy loves when you take his sweatshirt. He’ll whine that now he’ll be cold now but he really doesn’t care. He just loves being able to look over at you with his hoodie on.

You were all sitting at the drive in seats. The movie was about halfway through and you couldn’t stop shivering. Your head was resting on Ponyboy’s shoulder and you looked up at him. “I’m cold.”

“You knew we were coming here. You should brought a jacket.” He said and you continued to stare at him so he sighed and sat up so he could take off his sweatshirt and give it to you. You put it on with a grin and leaned back into his arms.

“Jeez, Y/N, now I’m freezing.” he groaned and so you leaned up to kiss his cheek before turning back to the screen. Once you were looking away he looked down at you and smiled.

Two-Bit loves when you’ll get him to dance with you. Sometimes you do it seriously and try to get him to slow dance, other times you’re just messing around to whatever comes on the radio but he loves using you as his excuse to get up and dance to his favorite songs.

Two-Bit and you were sitting on the back of his car, the radio could be heard faintly through the cars open windows. The two of you had been silent, holding hands and just drinking some beer when a song you recognized came on. You smiled softly and looked up at him before standing and tugging his hand.

“Dance with me.” You said.

“Come on, baby, I don’t dance.” He replied and didn’t budge.

“Please,” You begged gently with another small tug at his arm and he relented easily and stood. You pulled Two-Bit close to you and made him sway back and forth with you. He complied until the song started coming to an end and he began lifting you off the ground spinning you, causing you to erupt in a fit of laughter. After he put you down again you persuaded him to dance for a couple more songs.

Dally loves when you take his hand to hold. He never went to take it on his own as it would look more his style to have an arm around your shoulders but he did love when you would take his hand in your own. He loved the feeling and though he would never outright admit it you always knew by the way he would squeeze your hand lightly every once in a while or kiss your knuckles when the gang wasn’t looking.

Dally and you were trailing behind the rest of the group as you all walked down the sidewalk into town. He had just lit a cigarette and once one of his hands was free you carefully thread your fingers together and he squeezed your hand gently. Once you all had arrived at where you were going you moved to pull your hand away so his friends wouldn’t tease him but as you did his hold tightened and you couldn’t help but grin to yourself as you felt his them gently moving to stroke your hand. Two-Bit went to say something but with a glare from Dally he shut his mouth quickly. He didn’t let go of your hand once for the rest of the night.

Steve loves when you take care of him after a fight or a rumble. He does love to show off his injuries like they were trophies but while he would never admit it to you there was something nice about you fussing over him and making sure he wasn’t hurt to bad.

Steve was laying on the couch at the Curtis house as you gently held a cloth to his bleeding lip. You sighed in frustration however at the fact that he kept talking.
“What are you doing that for, Y/N. Let it be I want people to see how tough I am.” He grinned and you just shook your head.

“Steve, don’t be so stubborn and let me help you. I hate it enough when you go out and fight the least you can do is let me make sure you’re all right after.” You frown.

“Alright fine,” he said begrudgingly. “But only for you, babe.”

You nod and press the cloth to his lip again and his eyes close. You place your free hand on his cheek to stroke it comfortingly and you can’t help bit feel happy as you see him lean into the touch.

Johnny loves when you get all clingy on him. Whether it’s in private and you have his arms wrapped around his neck as you lay as close as possible or whether it’s in front of the gang sitting on his lap with your head resting on his shoulder Johnny lives for these moments.

You were asleep in your room when you heard someone come through the window. You weren’t to worried as you knew it was your boyfriend Johnny. You always left it open a crack for him. Johnny carefully crawled into bed beside you and immediately your arms wrap around his neck and your legs around his waist to hold him close. As he spoke you pressed a few gentle kisses to his jawline and down his neck.

“Hey, love..” he whispered softly and you just hugged him tighter. You felt his hand run gently up and down your back and soon you felt Johnny relaxing into your embrace.

birthday w/ the gang headcanons!

❃ soda demanded you celebrate your birthday at the curtis house.

❃ darry said he would bake the cake himself and spare everyone the trouble of buying one.

❃ pony and johnny woke you up on your birthday, succeeding in their goal of being the first people you saw on your birthday.

❃ two-bit sang a soulful “happy birthday” every time he saw you that day.

❃ dally called you “the birthday kid” and asked for your “age again, kid?” he grinned when you blushed.

❃ steve didn’t say much, but his actions made up for his words when he presented you with an expensive silver bracelet adorned with a few diamonds after cake when you two were alone.

❃ “I’ve been saving up for a while for that, you know.”

❃ soda called you “birthday princess” and pony insisted it was your “big day” although you tried convincing him otherwise.

❃ tim shepard arrived with curly, but they pretended they didn’t know about the party.

❃ curly went in for a hug, and tim shared a cigarette with you outside as the sun slowly set.

❃ “today’s your birthday, yeah?”

❃ “that’s what my mother tells me.”

❃ everyone danced around the curtis house to elvis, singing at the top of their lungs.

❃ the boys took turns dancing with you, spinning you around. two-bit tried to “dip” you and nearly broke his back and dropped you. said he forgot about his recent injury.

❃ dally decided that for your birthday it’d be fun to get a kiss on the cheek from each guy.

❃ staying up all night to cherish your birthday.

❃ the boys — except steve — all promised to get you a present as soon as they could afford it.

❃ they were determined, although you said it was fine if they didn’t get anything.

❃ it was the most fun you had had on your birthday in years, considering birthdays were never very fun for you.

the gang @ a karaoke bar - hcs

requested by anon! ;) 

  • two knows the bartender??
    • bc they’re tight and know that darry isn’t drinking, they’re fine w the drinks
  • steve and soda up at the bar bring stuff down for everyone and soda is so concerned like
    • “wait what should we get pony he’s just a lil baby”
    • soda’s probably worried that pony will see him drink and
    • “god steve, pony thinks i get drunk on life”
    • “u told him that???”
    • “yeah and he thinks i meant it”
    • “ok, we’ll just say the apple juice is for you instead”
    • LMAO pony’s “guys im 14 now im practically an adult” senses are tingling
  • pony has ONE sip of alcohol and he’s doNE 
    • with the exception of soda, johnny and darry
    • pony can kinda sing but it’s really not the best
  • pony sings "baby one more time” by britney spears
    • he gets so into it, this cute kiddo
  • darry’s singing some elvis!!!
    • he doesn’t drink bc he’s the designated driver
    • he doesnt mind not drinking bc he’s having a grand ol time seeing the boys laugh and smile (esp. dally and johnny!)
  • dally and two are literally screaming they aren’t even tryna sing
    • dal is tipsy af!
  • STEVEPOP DUET #1 !!!!!
    • they were warned that they were gonna be kicked out lmfao
    • and soda responds:
    • and theyre waving the microphone back and forth between the two of them like
    • “I WANNA”
    • “I WANNA”
    • “I WANNA”
    • “I WANNA”
    • theyre having the time of their LIVES
  • steve has a solo bc he’s feelin it
    • it’s a mashup!! and a wild ride lmao
    • “all the time i turn around, brothers gather round always looking at me up and down looking at my UH”
    • johnny is so spellbound
    • like “aW that’s my dally!!”
  • johnnys jamming out to “pocketful of sunshine” and he aint even ashamed
  • in the middle of trying to get through a really passionate rendition of surfin USA, two probably runs to the bathroom to throw up
  • soda’s amping up everyone like “fuCK YEAH LETS DO THIS GUYS”
    • and like 2am hits and the bar doesn’t close till 4
    • and they’ve been there for four hours
    • and he’s knocked out underneath a table somewhere
    • darry is like “wtf man i can’t take u anywhere”
    • and then after steve finishes his drink he’s like
    • "dw darry i got this”
    • steve tries to pick up soda 
    • they try walking together and they immediateLY FALL
  • then they finally (finally!) get kicked out LMAO
    • dal calls shotgun to be an ass
    • pony thinks he’s fucking wasted
    • two is dry heaving out the window
    • johnny hasn’t touched liquor bc he was having fun just fine without it and he’s just ??? at the whole car situation
    • “i’ll just walk home darry it’s fine”
    • *trying to pull around a passed out soda* “loOK JOHNNY ILL STRAP U TO THE FUCKING ROOF OF THIS CAR IF I HAVE TO”
  • steve makes darry’s life harder and argues to drive
    • “i gOT THIS”
    • this night sounded like fun at first until he realized he has to drive these fucks home
    • “bUT I CAN DO IT”
    • darry lunges at steve but dal holds him back bc dal really isn’t tipsy lmao
    • it wore off as the night went on and he’s actually able to drive but
    • he’s not tryna have darry ask him to sooo 
  • when they get to the curtis house (bc darry aint drivin all these children home smh he’s only one boy)
    • everyone is knocked!!!! darry may have no idea where any of the guys fell asleep but at least they’re nearby and asleep
  • when they wake up the next morning,
    • soda and steve found that they fell asleep on each other in the kitchen
    • pony is on the floor near the couch?? why he didnt sleep on the couch idk
    • dally wakes up hanging half off of soda and pony’s bed
    • johnny’s at the corner of the bed sprawled out
    • no one knows where tf two went until darry gets in his car the next morning
    • and two pops up from the back fuckn seat
    • scares the living fuck outta darry
    • vows to never take em out to a karoke bar again unless he’s gonna be drinking

darry’s got like a “time out corner” in the curtis house for whenever gang members are pissing him off. Dallas holds the record for most time spent in it but two bit is a close second

Headcanons for Dally Being Jealous and Overprotective

A/N: I love writing for Dallas so much so I’m so excited you guys have requested so many things for him!

Word Count: 311

Headcanon Count: 22

Warnings: Death mention (?)

Pairing: Dally Winston x Reader

- Dallas Winston gets jealous very easily
- If someone so much as looks at you the wrong way he responds one of three ways
- The first way is with punches
- The second way is with loud cursing and other obscenities
- The third way is by possessively wrapping an arm around your waist and kissing you much longer than necessary
- If Dally catches you flirting (even if you aren’t flirting intentionally) he’ll get revenge
- He’ll often flirt with an ex-girlfriend of his or some random greaser girl
- On rare occasions, Dallas might actually be hurt by your flirting
- This could be because he’s been cheated on before and the idea of losing you is something that actually upsets him
- When he feels hurt, he ignores you and sulks around the Curtis house
- This leads to Darry calling you
- And sounding annoyed because he wants you two to work out your relationship problems like adults
- “Y/N, you need to come apologize to Dallas. He’s actually upset.”
- When Dally isn’t getting jealous or making you jealous, he has the tendency to be overprotective
- He doesn’t always show that he cares for you, but he does get worried
- He won’t admit it, though
- Instead, he says stuff gruffly and endearingly
- “Doll, you should’ve brought a jacket. You’re gonna catch pneumonia or something.”
- “You better have a blade on ya if you’re walking home this late alone. I don’t want you to show up dead.”
- “He asked you to do what to him?! Tell me his name and describe him and we’ll see how tough he is when he’s got a heater to his head.”
- So, while Dallas Winston gets jealous easily and isn’t gentle with you like some guys might be, he cares
- He just won’t admit it


For: Anon

Imagine: Getting caught in the rain with Dallas Winston.

“Dally, you two should go, you really don’t need to walk me home,” You tell one of your closest friends, Dallas Winston.  You were at Buck’s place for a party, Dally was walking Sylvia home, and he was insisting on taking you with him since your house was on the way to hers.

“Ya wanna get jumped again Y/N?” Dally has always been so damn blunt, and to be completely honest you were a little afraid, not that you’d ever admit it.

“Dallas, let’s go!” Sylvia says rolling her eyes, this bitch was Dally’s stuck up girlfriend and she hated you. She was constantly two-timing Dally, yet she couldn’t stand the fact that Dallas’ best friend was a girl.

“Alright Sylvia, Y/N will be coming along,” Dally responds, dragging you with him.

“Ugh, fine,” Sylvia says in pure disgust. You join the couple and the three of you head out. You instantly regret it as Sylvia practically throws herself on to Dally. Fuck this, just get me home already.

*Boom* You screech and jump at the sound of the booming thunder as Sylvia grips onto Dally, he chuckles slightly and rolls his eyes.

“Looks like it’s gonna rain, we should take a short-cut through the park,” Dally calls before making his way towards the grass.

You take off your heels and run after him, and Sylvia tiptoes through the grass trying to avoid getting her dress and shoes dirty. Suddenly you hear Dally cry out, “Fuck!”

You look around and see Dally lying on the ground in the mud, you burst into laughter, “What happened?”

“I slipped,” He says, forcing himself to look annoyed.

“Here,” You say giving him your hand, “Let me help you up Dal.”

Dally takes your hand and you pull him up half way before pushing him back into the mud, causing it to go splashing everywhere, he curses and you continue laughing, at this point you can’t tell if there’s tears streaming down your face or if its rain, “What the fuck Y/N?!”

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry Dal, here, give me your hand, I actually help you up this time,” He looks at you reluctantly, and tries to get up himself, but he slips again in the process, “I promise I won’t let go this time Dally, trust me.”

“Will you hurry the fuck up?!” Sylvia says, getting annoyed.

“Alright doll, I’ll trust ya,” Dally takes your hand, and just as you’re about to pull him up, he pulls you down instead, you cry out as you fall on top of him. He takes advantage of your shock, and rolls you over so that you’re in the mud and he’s on top of you, “But you shouldn’t trust me.”

“DALLY!” You squeal as the mud surrounds you. You reach to the side and grab a handful of it, quickly splashing it up into Dallas’ face.

“You little bitch,” He growls playfully, before smearing some on you.

“You think you’re real strong huh Dal?”

“I know I am doll,” He smirks as you struggle under his grasp.

“Asshole,” You say as Dally leans in, before you know what’s happening, Dally’s lips are a meer inch away from yours. It’s finally happening, I’ve been waiting for this moment for years. Your happiness is short lived as Sylvia coughs; you’d forgotten about her.

“I’d hate to interrupt, but this is disgusting and I’m leaving Dallas, if you want to you can join me,” She says, before tiptoeing away.

Dallas grunts and pushes himself off you before helping you up, “Let’s go Y/N.”

“Dal, go after Sylvia she’s your girl, besides my house is close by, I’ll get there,” You say, looking down. You’ve liked Dally for years, you’re one of the few people who, unlike his girlfriend, can actually see the good in him, he’s not just a sex tool for you, but of course, you’ve never had to guts to tell him.

“Fuck it, I’m gonna drop you off first, she always does this,” He says rolling his eyes.

The two of you continue to walk in silence, the only sound that can be heard is the sound of your shivering and a few sneezes here and there. You hear a rustling next to you and suddenly Dallas wraps his jacket around you, you look at him and raise an eyebrow, “Look at you being a gentleman.”

“Do you want the fucking jacket or not,” You stick out your tongue and the two of you continue walking, trying to break the silence from time to time. You finally get home only to realize that you are missing your keys, you mentally curse at yourself, and spend the night at your neighbours’ house, the Curtis brothers.

“Alright Y/N, I’m gonna go now, g’night doll,” He leans in once again, before he realizes what he’s doing, he saves himself by just going for an awkward hug. You hold on for just a moment too long, taking in Dally’s scent. He eventually pulls away, and walks off, leaving you in the Curtis’ yard.

You walk in and see the brothers along with Johnny and Two-Bit sitting in the living room, “Mind if I crash here boys?”

They all look at you as if you’re crazy, you look down and realize that you’re soaking wet, covered in mud, and wearing Dally’s jacket, “Oh this? Let’s just say there was a mishap on my way home.”

“Is that Dal’s jacket?” Two-Bit questions.

“Yeah,” You say nonchalantly.

“Dally never gives anyone his jacket,” Johnny says, smiling a little, this kid has always been trying to set the two of you up.

“So?” You say before walking into the bathroom, you shut the door and finally let your smile break out, as you cuddle yourself in Dally’s jacket. Maybe he does care about me!

A/N: *Please read* Finally another post!! K I know the reader asked for a fluffy Dally imagine so I tried to make it as fluffy as possible while staying true to Dally’s character, I obviously didn’t want to make him seem soft or anything. Also DISCLAIMER, I never really liked Sylvia’s character so I made her sound like a little bitch, but if you guys actually liked her, don’t hate, just change up her name for the sake of this imagine and pretend it’s about a different girl. ILSYM and I hope you liked it!

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The Greasers Celebrating Father's Day with Darry


-okay okay so this was obviously all Two-Bit’s idea

-I mean he already called Darry “Dad” regularly

-and Darry is like what ????? I am not even 3 years older than you ?????

-so they all get together at the Curtis’ house

-and so they all barrage him while he is in his room singing “he’s a jolly good fellow”

-and they are all fake crying and patting Darry on the back and hugging him

-Steve makes up random memories and says shit like “I will never forget that time you took me to my first ever ball game.” And “Gee, we really did get a big one that time fishing dad,”

-Dally is telling Darry about how he is his old man and he is very thankful that he raised him to be the rule-respecting citizen he is now.

-Darry is all very confused about this and is mostly quiet with a few “what?” that are whispered

-Johnny was in charge of writing the card and put 25 cents in their with the caption “buy yourself something nice dad”

-Darry starts to catches on and tells them all that they are nuts

-but in the end, Ponyboy and Sodapop tell Darry that they really are appreciative of all he has done for them and thanks him for being the father figure they needed and gives him a big group hug.

-this is followed by all the greasers saying “awwww”

-best Father’s Day ever

Preference: Your First Kiss with Them.

a/n: this was requested. I hope you all enjoy c: and I hope you don’t mind that I did high school Darry instead of his age from the books.

Darry kissed you for the first time while he was wrapped up in excitement from winning a big game. Neither of you expected it but it just happened.

Darry and you had been crushing on each other for a while now and you had gone on two dates before he convinced you to come to see him play football.

You were with a few of your friends and you sat in the front row behind the cheerleaders. You didn’t really like football but the game wasn’t so bad since Darry was playing because you just sat there daydreaming about the two of you. You did start to pay closer attention towards the end. Your school’s team hadn’t been doing well the whole game but suddenly they were pulling through. You- along with everyone else in the stands on your side- stood up for the last few seconds of the game. You hadn’t realized you were holding you breath as you watched Darry catch the ball. He ran and ran and suddenly you and everyone in your section was screaming and jumping up and down.  Darry- your Darry- had just won the game for your school. You watched the other players run towards each other but you noticed Darry running your way so you stepped forward from your seat to stand by the railing that separated you from the field. Darry ran up to you grinning.

“Go steady with me?” He asked, panting slightly from running and from the excitement.

“Of course.” You laughed and nodded quickly.

Darry’s smile widened and before you knew it he was over the railing and picking you up. He pressed your lips pressed together as he spun you around.

Sodapop and you had been best friends since you were little. Your first kiss technically was on the playground when he was eight and you were seven. You both swore to tell no one. Your first official kiss as a couple was one late night while you slept over the Curtis’s house. You both had been putting off your feelings for so long out of fear of ruining the friendship but that night you gave in and kissed.

You had been having feelings for him for a while and so had he but while you both knew it neither wanted to be the one to make the first move.

You slept over the Curtis house a lot. Sometimes you’d sleep on the couch on your own but most nights Sodapop would join you in the living room. You two would gather as many blankets as you could and make a bed on the floor.

That night you were both laying on your sides facing each other while Sodapop talked about his brothers. They had been fighting that night which is why you chose to stay the night. You knew Sodapop well enough to know that if he didn’t talk out his feelings right away he would break.

“Thank you for listening, Y/N..” He murmured after he had calmed down a bit.

“Of course,” You smiled slightly. You had been looking into his eyes but you couldn’t help as your own eyes flickered down to look at his lips. It was a quick look but he caught you. You saw the corners of his lips turn up a bit in a small grin and then you found yourself leaning toward him as he did the same and you two kissed hard.

Ponyboy had taken you on a couple of dates before your first kiss. He didn’t want to make you rush into anything you didn’t want so he took his time. It happened at school while you two sat under a big tree for shade while you ate your lunch and read silently. Something came over you both at the same time and you looked up from your books and just kissed.

Ponyboy and you had always had a different connection from the start. You had dated a couple of boys before and you really truly liked them, but a few months with one of them was nothing compared to the couple of short weeks you had spent so far with Ponyboy.

You two seemed to understand each other without words. It was lunch at school and you and him liked to sit under a tree for shade. You would talk for a bit while you walked to your spot but when there you would mostly read and eat your lunches silently and you loved the comfort in it.

That day you were both sat with a book in one hand and your free hands linked between you two. Suddenly you both looked up and over at each other. You smiled a bit and he did too and suddenly you were leaning close to each other, kissing softly.

You were two years younger than Two-Bit but he recognized you from a study hall class at school. You always thought he was funny and he always thought you were pretty cute but neither one of you did anything about it. One night he saw you hanging out with someone who he knew was bad news and so he came to check on you. He almost got into a fight that guy but he managed to get you away from him. When he found out that the only reason you did it was because you wanted a first kiss he offered to do it.

“So what are doing hanging around with a guy like that, little girl?” Two-Bit asked as he walked you back to your house. “Look I’m a greaser and even I know a guy like that ain’t no good.”

“Don’t say that.” You frowned and shivered slightly. “Don’t say I’m a little girl.”

Two-Bit looked over at you and took off his jacket so that you could put it on. You murmured a quiet thanks and he just shook his head. “Don’t thank me. Just tell me how you got mixed up with him.”

You shrugged a bit. “I’ve seen him around town loads of times. I knew he you know.. isn’t picky about who he’s with and I..” you mumbled the last few words quickly and quietly.

“What was that?” Two-Bit asked and you stopped walking. You were standing out front of your house by the fence.

“Don’t worry about it alright? Thanks for your concern and walking me home but it’s not a big deal I promise.”

“Y/N..” Two-Bit said looking you in the eyes.

You sighed softly and decided just to tell him. “I wanted someone to kiss me, alright? I’ve never been kissed before and I’m sick of people treating me like a kid. I’m the only one I know who hasn’t been kissed and I needed someone who I knew would do it and-”

Two-Bit cut you off as he leaned in to press your lips together. You kissed for a few seconds before he pulled away slightly with a smile. You could feel the warmth in your cheeks and you couldn’t help as the biggest smile came over your face.

“See?” Two-Bit said. “There’s nothing to it.”

“I.. I um…” You cringed a bit as you stuttered and tried to think of what to say.

“Why don’t you hang onto my jacket. I’ll see you Monday, Y/N.”

Dally and you were on your first date when you saw your ex boyfriend pass by. Dally saw how upset it made you that he was with another girl so he kissed you to make you feel better.  

Dally and you were at the diner sharing a milkshake and some fries with each other. You were sat on the same side of the booth and he had an arm draped around your shoulder. He was smirking a bit as you talked to him but suddenly something caught the corner of your eye and you turned your head. You saw your ex sitting down at a table with one of the girls in your class you just couldn’t stand. You looked down hoping he didn’t see you.

You felt guilty that on your first date with Dally you were allowing yourself to feel sad about the guy you used to date.

Dally noticed your silence and spoke up. “You alright, doll?”

You nod a bit and we’re gonna answer him until you both looked up at the same time, as your ex looked over and smirked at you. He pulled the girl he was with close and gave her a deep kiss. You cringed a bit.

“Hey is that the ass that was yelling at you that day? The one I almost kicked the crap out of?”

“Yea don’t worry about it.” You murmured and gave him a small smile.

He just shook his his head and pulled you in for a long kiss. When you two pulled away you both looked pleased.

“Now let’s go, doll. This place blows.” he said casually and you to walked out with his arm around your waist tightly.

For your first kiss Steve wanted to kiss you right away but didn’t want to make you feel pressured so he walked you to your door said goodnight and left. He regretted it once he got home and so he drove all the way back to your house, climbed up to your window and kissed you.

You were already in your pajamas and you were just laying on your bed reading a book when layout heard a knock on your window. You jumped in surprise but relaxed a bit when you saw that it was Steve. You were a bit embarrassed that you were in your pajamas with your hair up but you rushed to the window anyways.

“What are you doing?” You whisper to him once you open the window. “If my dad or my brother sees you you’re a dead man.”

“Can I kiss you?” he asked grinned. He was standing on the floor part of your roof that came out from your window.

“Did you come all the way back here to ask me that?” You laughed a bit. “You could’ve earlier you know?”

“I know.. I know.. I was being stupid. Can I kiss you, Y/N?”

You nodded happily and leaned forward. Steve brushed a strand of hair from your face before kissing you softly.

Johnny and your first kiss happened at school. It surprised you both how casual it happened as if you two had kissed a thousand times before but for both of you that comfortability of it made it so great. You had been sitting with Johnny and his friends and you knew you had to get home to do some chores you skipped yesterday. When you said goodbye to him he just turned and kissed you quickly.

“I suppose I better get going or my mom’ll be mad.” You say as you put your backpack on and stand up from where you had been leaning against the car of one of Johnny’s friends. “I’ll see you tomorrow.” you say and suddenly you and Johnny’s lips are pressed together.

It was a quick kiss but when both of you pull away your both a bit taken a back.

“See you tomorrow.” Johnny nods with a grin and you run off to your bike not being able to wipe the smile off your face for the rest of the night.

the gang @ the mall - hcs

requested by ponybboy!!

  • immediate fuckery 
    • thanks to soda, steve, and two
  • steve notices….the indoor fountain
    • “hey soda look this place has an indoor pool”
    • two would deadass climb in and yell "HOLY SHIT SODA GET IN HERE”
    • and when SODA climbs in:  "NOW ITS A FUCKING SODA FOUNTAIN"
  • darry knows that bringing all the boys here together was a bad idea
    • homie just needs to shop for the house
    • and tbh?? somethin special just for himself like a new shirt or working boots or something
    • “i can’t take you guys ANYWHERE”
  • i know that darry FUCKING LOVES j.c. penney, target, macy’s and home depot (but since home depot is not at the mall, they have to make a stop after they leave the mall)
  • pony and johnny, at first, are sword fighting with tubes of wrapping paper at target
    • this is while darry’s buying stuff for the house at home that seems to magically disappear when all the boys are at the curtis house simultaneously….. like sofa cushions???? 
    • he doesnt know where they go or who takes them
    • but he knows it’s annoying as fuck
  • soda?? american eagle, express, j crew (if darry lets him)
    • stocking up on ALL the high quality flannels
  • if u leave stevepop alone, there’s a possibility that steve will drag soda to old navy, gap and target 
    • they’re probably building a paper towel fort in target
    • and they try to stay overnight
    • and everyone’s looking for them frantically
  • dally……doesnt give a fuck
    • kinda like darry?? as long as it’s cheap n practical
    • has this unexplainable soft spot for hot topic
  • two is just hangin at the foodcourt at first
    • then he’s probably chilling at the store that presses the customizable shirts
    • unashamedly bought the “thug life? drop the t and get over here” t shirt
    • also unashamedly bought a “i like the sound you make when you shut up shirt”
    • “darry every time i wear this just know it’s directed towards you”
    • “which one?”
    • “that’s for u to decide”
    • “pls don’t hug me”
  • bath and bodyworks??? yankee candle??? JOHNNY
  • dally? shOPLIFTING & fuckn sleeping on the display mattresses
    • after they get out the mall and get home johnny’s like
    • “dally why does ur jacket look like that?”
    • *opens jacket onto kitchen table*
    • *17 candles roll out*
    • “DAL WHY”
  • pony…. my dear boy…. he’s either deal-hunting in macy’s with good ol darry
    • or he’s shopping at aeropostale or a&f
    • and making hour long stops at hot topic
  • two is SLIDING DOWN the escalator that goes down
    • and soda is touching the hands of the people going down as he goes up
    • two gets a shoelace stuck in the fucking escalator
  • how much do u wanna bet
    • that they accidentally leave pony behind
    • like they’re all in the car, ready to go, bags in the trunk
    • and then soda & johnny finally say something
    • “wait”
    • “where’s pony”
random sodapop headcanons

-kids love him

-and he loves them, like when he sees babies he’ll play peekaboo with them and stuff aww

-same with animals, his brothers are constantly trying to pull him away from animals he sees on the street

-he actually wasn’t dumb, he just had a learning disability

-every night his parents would help him with his homework but he eventually lost motivation

-he is always cold

-which means hes always covered in blankets

-like at the DX when its 80 degrees he’ll literally have a blanket around his shoulders

-he always smells like vanilla for some reason

-hes straight, but has definitely *done things* with steve

-he has trust issues because hes actually liked girls before and he found out they only liked him for his looks

-his teeth are really straight naturally???how???

-modern soda knows every word to hollaback girl

-he and steve even made up a dance to it and everytime it comes on its just like OHHH GURL DIS MY SONG

-his favorite 80s movie would probably be dirty dancing

-you know hes watching it when you hear IVE HAD THE TIME OF MY LIFEEEEE from the next room

-yeah he loves to sing and he actually has a decent voice



-sleeps with a million pillows

-the kind of person who says “nasty” instead of “gross” (you know what im talking about)

-he doesnt cry a lot, but when he does cry it is i n t e n s e

-he was a total momma’s boy

-but he kept a few of his dads shirts bc they smelled like him

-he says GURLLL  a lot

-idk i just can see sodapop curtis running into the house trying to get pony’s attention yelling GURRLLLLLLLL 

-protective as fuck. of everyone, but mostly of his family and the gang

-a bean

Ponyboy gets in trouble with the police
  • Police: where do you live?
  • Ponyboy: with my brothers
  • Police: where does your brothers live?
  • Ponyboy: with me.
  • Police: where do all of you live?
  • Ponyboy: together.
  • Police: where is your house?
  • Ponyboy: next to my neighbors house
  • Police: where is your neighbors house?
  • Ponyboy: if i tell you, you wont believe me
  • Police: tell me
  • Ponyboy: Next to my house.
The Greasers Watching a Scary Movie at the Curtis’ House

-they probably watch Pyscho ‘cause that was the shit back then

-and they got sO much junk food from 7eleven

-at random parts during the movie, Steve would just scream and make everyone else jump even though nothing really happened

-this results in a bunch of sweet tarts being thrown at Steve’s face

-Two-Bit bursting out laughing at the jump scares while everyone looks at him like he’s a Pyscho haha get it? no? ok, moving on

-sometimes, when a scary part comes on, Two-bit overdramatically spills all his popcorn and screams at the top of his lungs

-the boys found this hilarious

-Sodapop  makes sO many comments during the movie

-and all the boys just seriously want him to shut up

-during the middle, they ran out of food so they planned to get more from 7eleven but they couldn’t find the keys to the car

-Johnny finally remembers that he left them in Darry’s room

- “Well then go get them” 

- “Uh… I mean, yeah I will, but I just… well, I mean I guess… I d-”

-Dally finally steps in saying: “C’mon kid, I’ll go get them with ya”

-Johnny is beyond grateful for this

-While walking to Darry’s room, Dally puts his arm around Johnny

-”You aren’t really scared of that fake shit, right? Just imagine it being filmed in front of a green screen with a shitload of cameras in front of all of them. It ain’t so scary when you think about it that way, right? You’re fine, kid.”

-”Yeah. Thanks, Dal.”

-that night, right before Ponyboy went to sleep, Darry asked: “Did you finally forget about the movie?” 

-I mean, he did, but now he is freaking out under the covers

Steve moves into the third bedroom in the Curtis house and covers it in James Dean posters and hubcaps and gets a bunk bed so guests have a place to sleep. He pays rent and scrubs the floors so Darry doesn’t have to. They think he does a lot but it’s nothing compared to the hell he was experiencing living with his dad. He’s happy.

pony and his gf’s wisdom teeth removal - headcanons

requested by 2 anons! - hope u like them!

  • u come out of surgery and he’s like
    • “heyyy how r u feeling? :)”
  • and u greet him w nothing but roasts
    • “awwwwww ponyyyyyyyy ily”
    • “pony-kid”
    • “horsechild”
    • “love my love”
    • “loVE of my LOVE
    • “what were ur parents thinking”
    • “it started normal and then it really just went downhill huh”
    • “you say original, i say just plain cruel”
    • “like i just don’t understand how people could be so mean to a baby”
    • “i mean……look at u….. ur cute and decent….just….why ‘ponyboy’”
    • “who had the breakdown”
    • “and why is ur brother named darrel”
    • “might as well have called him milkshake or something”
    • “milkshake curtis”
    • “I’m gonna start calling dairy (darry) that now”
  • he looks to the doctor and he’s like
    • “ok so when will this stuff wear off???”
    • “why is she bleeding so much??”
    • “is her face ok”
  • pony cant fuckin drive so
    • he’s there for moral support <3
    • darry is ofc the one to drive
  • but when they get @ the Curtis house,
    • “pony r u sure u got this”
    • “omg yeah for sure im sure we’ll be fine”
    • “ok well i gotta go food shopping. steve has off today and if he isn’t hangin around soda u can call him over to help”
    • “steve”
    • “yeah ste-“
  • im tellin u its been like 9 minutes and pony calls steve at the DX (he won’t pick up his house phone bc he’s at the DX hangin round soda) & he’s literally hyperventilating that blood is everywhere
    • soda picks up the phone first lmao
    • “never thought i’d hear u say that”
    • “wtf do u want pony” (steve)
    • and tbh you’re knocking shit over and tripping over yourself before u end up spitting ur gauze at pony while he’s on the phone??
    • “OH GOD ITS ON ME”
    • “pony wtf are u talking about”
    • pony practically whispers into phone bc he’s about to have a breakdown
    • “she just won’t stop knocking over things”
    • * huGE crash from the living room*
    • “ok well pony…….im…..busy…….”
  • darry eventually comes back after 20 minutes bc he forgot his wallet
    • and he opens the front door to see but nothing but a wrecked living which makes him vv concerned (like omg did they get robbed)
    • but then he follows the sound of crying which leads to soda and pony’s room
    • he opens the door and there u guys are
  • darry thought it was just u sobbing
    • but it turns out that pony’s cryin with u
    • like u are v emotional and u keep falling asleep in the middle of sobbing
    • and pony just doesnt know how to handle it??? so he cries
    • there are tissUES EVERYWHERE
    • and melted ice cream sitting in a bowl
  • darry’s just “OK WHY R U CRYING”
    • and u lose it??
    • ”milkshake??? but pony why are yOu crying??”
    • they both look over at u, but this bitch is literally knocked tf out and drooling peacefully
  • darry will never let pony live this down js
They tell you they love you for the first time...


“I have to tell you something” Darry whispered with a slight grimace on his face, he wringed his hands nervously. This was a side of Darry that you had never seen before. “I understand if you don’t accept it.”

“Darry” You whispered sweetly, trailing your fingers down his cheek. “Just come out with it, baby”

“I love you…” He trailed off, looking down awkwardly.

“You love me?” You mumbled, your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “How can you love me?”

“How can I…?” His head snapped up as he gave you a stern look. “Y/N, you’re so strong and you’re so passionate. You’re nothing like me, you’re soft and gentle and I hurt people without even meaning to. You’re not afraid of anything.”

“I’m afraid of everything, Dar.” You wrapped your arms around his middle, looking up into his eyes. “I’m afraid of not being with you. I’m afraid that everything that makes me happy will be torn away from you… and you, you make me the happiest that I have ever been. I love you too”


“Y/N, I have to tell you something?”

“Hmm?” You hummed as you cut up the vegetables. You were at the Curtis house making them dinner, Darry wasn’t going to be back for hours and you knew that if Soda or Pony tried to cook dinner they’d more than likely burn the house down. “What is it Soda?”

“I love ‘ya.” He said mumbled.

“I’m sorry honey, I didn’t hear that” You put down the knife and you turned to face him. “What did you say?”

“I said that I love you.”

“Oh” You said as your breath hitched. “Oh… um, oh”

“You already said that” He scratched the back of his head awkwardly. “Never mind, just forget that I said anything.” He went to walk away, only stopping as I grabbed at his arm.

“Soda wait, look at me” As he turned, you grabbed his cheeks, pressing your lips to his. “I love you too”

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Jally Headcannons

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–Dally first realized he liked Johnny when the gang was at the DX.
–Steve was telling a joke (of course), and everyone is laughing.

~Dally looked over at Johnny.

~That boy has the most beautiful laugh.

~So Dally is internally screaming.

–Dally tried to shrug it off because I’m not gay! I’m a womanizer, what the hell!

–Dally tried to avoid Johnny because This will end eventually.

–This blows up in his face.

~One day, the whole gang is just hanging around.

~Dally is spacing himself from Johnny.

~But the whole gang can notice.

~When they have some time alone, Johnny tells him that he thinks Dally is upset with him. And that’s why he’s giving him the cold shoulder.

~Dally ends up telling Johnny why.

~Johnny hugs him so hard .

~ “Johnny, man, you’re choking me out!”

–They had their first date at the drive-in.

~They took Buck Merill’s car because Dally didn’t want to be embarrassed.

~Johnny didn’t really have a problem with it, because that’s Dallas Winston .

–As time passed on, Dally was more open to their relationship.

–They both came out to the gang at least a few weeks after they got together.

~They gang was cool with it. They secretly shipped it the whole time.

–They had their first kiss late at night in the Curtis’ house.

~They were both laying on the couch and talking.

~They were talking about things that they wanted to do later in life.

~Dally said that he shouldn’t get his hopes up, because he has no future.

~Johnny plants one on him in the speed of light.

~Dally is kind of speechless.

~ “Don’t talk like that, Dallas. It scares me.”

~For the rest of the night, they cuddle and fall asleep on each other.

–For their anniversary, Dally actually buys him a ring.

~Johnny cries he’s so happy.

~Johnny didn’t really know what to get Dally, so he got him a new leather jacket.

~Dally couldn’t be happier.

Dallas x Reader

5:“Please just don’t leave me”
4: “how can I hate someone so much yet love them even more”
65: “because I love you god damnit”

Dally x Reader

I was running, my lungs burned, my legs ached. But I kept running, my face felt cold and my body went numb with the sharp wind nipping at my skin while tears slipped down my face. I saw Buck’s down the street; I didn’t slow down until I reached the door. Frantically I started knocking until a tall man with dark hair and a blank stare opened the door. “What do you want kid?” He snapped. I breathed in shakily “I need Dallas, Dally Winston? Is he here?” He paused and sighed, “listen kids like you shouldn’t be in a place like this, but you seem upset. he’s upstairs to the left just go straight up and don’t talk to nobody got it?” I nodded silently, wiping my tears. He opened the door fully and I slipped by. I climbed up the stairs maneuvering myself around the crowds of drunk people. I reached Dal’s door, knocking quietly I called out “Dal?” I said timidly. I heard a clutter, a groan, and a slur of crude words. Then Dallas swung open the door with no shirt and bedhead, squinting his eyes as he adjusted to the lights he looked at me. “(Y/N) what the fuck are ya doin here?” He said grabbing my arm pulling me in, he was about to shut his door and he peered down the hallway checking if anyone had followed. He shut the door when he found no one. He swiftly turned and looked at me clearly now, wind blown hair, red nose, flushed cheeks stained with tears, and swollen lips. He sighed pulling me to his bed, he sat me down. He walked to his leather jacket grabbing it and the cigarettes and lighter inside. He lit the cig and swung the jacket over my shoulders. “What’s up doll?” He muttered rubbing his eyes.
I let out a shaky breath, my dad had been beatin on me again. “How can you hate someone so much yet love em even more?” I muttered as I looked down. I heard him sigh and smelt the smoke. He grabbed my shaky hand and laced his fingers in mine. I started crying harder. “Oh come on now.” He said uncomfortable, “what do you want me to do doll face? beat his face in?” I looked up and got a good look at his face which was laced with an expression I couldn’t quite put my finger on. “Please don’t leave me” I whispered, hugging him. He pulled me closer, stiffly might I add. He held me for a good while before I finally fell asleep in his embrace.

-time skip-

I opened my eyes and looked up in confusion at the unfamiliar ceiling. I sat for a second looking around before my eyes met dallas Winston’s soft expression as he slept. I suddenly remembered all that had transpired. I sighed and pushed myself into his body’s warmth. he pulled me closer in his sleep. I shut my eyes eyes enjoyed the silence for a few minutes before Dal awoke. I lifted my head, meeting his eyes, I whispered “hey.” His expression softened and so did his grip “hey, sleep well sleeping beauty?” he teased. I smiled “hey I woke up before you buttercup.” he snickered, we got up and ready in silence. I stopped and pondered something for a moment, “dally?” I muttered. He looked at me “yea?” he said raising an eyebrow. “Not that I don’t appreciate it but why’d you comfort me? Could’ve kicked me to the streets or told me to go home, but ya didn’t.” I said looking down, my shoelaces had become real interesting I guess. I heard a mutter and I sigh. I peeked up and saw his clenched fist and jaw and I got scared. Suddenly Dal swiftly turned to face the opposite way from me. “Because I love ya goddamnit now drop it. Let’s go to the curtis house.” He snapped. My heart skipped a beat and I smiled, standing up I nodded. “Ok Dal.” I said, I walked up behind him and grabbed his hand. he didn’t pull away, instead he gripped my hand tighter. Smiling softly we both walked hand in hand to the curtis gang.


this is shit and there’s probs a lot of errors and shit capitalization but im on melatonin rn and I’m so tired

The Worst Kind of Crush - Dally Winston Imagine

A/N: Enjoy! I have two more writing posts to do this week and I’m pretty excited about both of them :) Anyone can always feel free to send in an imagine, preference or headcanon request! I don’t do smut or Character x Character writing for anyone wondering

Word Count: 658

Warnings: None

Pairing: Dally Winston x Reader

Since befriending Steve Randle last year, I’ve adored Dally Winston. His blond hair, cold blue eyes and tough personality for some reason drew me in almost immediately. I’ve been warned about him, but I just can’t help that I’m into him. Just being around him makes me blush and freeze up.

Today is no exception. We’re all at the Curtis house and I’m reading while the boys throw around a football. It’s not that I can’t play or that I don’t like it, but when I play at the same time as Dally, I tend to make a fool out of myself. So, I sit and watch the boys run around with their shirts hanging out of their jeans pockets. It’s killing me to watch Dallas; for someone who smokes and drinks almost religiously, he’s in good shape. I wonder for a moment if he works out when he’s in jail.

“Y/N! Doll? Pass us back the ball?” I blink and snap out of my thoughts the moment I realize that Dally is saying my name.

“What?” My cheeks flush and I curse myself silently for not paying attention.  

“You were staring. Are you okay?”

Steve takes a moment to stop flexing for a girl who was passing by to holler, “She was checking you out!”

“I’m fine,” I answer Dal, shooting a nasty glare in Steve’s direction.

Dally smirks a little and sits down beside me. “Is Stevie-Boy right?”

“Well… I mean…” In an attempt to find the right ting to say, the word “yes” somehow makes its way out of my stupid mouth.

“You’re into me, huh?”

I swear to God, I’ve never wanted to crawl into a hole so badly. “Just because I looked doesn’t mean I’m into ya.” I’m desperately trying to explain myself and that stupid blonde’s smirk just keeps growing.

“You’re blushing an awful lot, doll.”

I could slap him. Or kiss him. Or both. “I hate you,” I sigh.

“Nah. I think you want me, or at least like me.”

“Give me one good reason that would make you think that. Me blushing doesn’t count.”

Dally licks his lips, which are chapped from sun exposure, and scoots closer to me. “Your pupils are dilated even though we’re in the sun, and I think that’s a sign of attraction.” He grabs my wrist and finds my pulse quickly. “Quick heart rate and I know you said not to mention it, you’re blushing. Also, your excuses are really dumb. I know girls, doll. Pretty well.”

Pulling my wrist away from his warm hand, I sigh. “Fine, okay. I like you.”

“Why do you sound so upset about liking me?”

“You’re kidding me, right?” I squint at him. He has to know.

“Please, enlighten me.”

“You’re the worst person for me to like! You don’t like me back, and even if you did, you’d only want me for one night.” Looking down at the concrete sidewalk, I grow more and more frustrated with myself for even looking his way.

“Y/N, what makes you think I don’t like ya?”

“I don’t know. I’m just not like the girls you usually go out with.”

“That ain’t a bad thing. I mean, I’m not really itchin’ to date another Sylvia, and let’s face it, she’s the only kinda girl I’ve ever really dated. Maybe I want something new.” Sighing, he puts his hand on my knee. “How about you give me a chance. I’ll take ya out to a movie or somethin’.”

I nod and lift my eyes to meet his. “I’d like that.”

“I hope it goes well.” Dally smiles a small, but real, smile. “I’d like for you to be my girl.”