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: 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: 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: 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: 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: 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: 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.
whoops! you caught me just being my normal self and punchin a punchin
bag real hard with my hands while holding my mouth slightly open. this
photo was not staged, just a total surprise which is why my mouth is
slightly open (real). sometimes people (mom) forget how tough I am but
just so you know, that bag was filled with chipped bricks, defective
hammers, and rusty old pog slammers that probably had tetanus. yup, you
guessed it, I beat up the person that surprised me and took this photo.
they look like a mashed potato with hair nowadays. I always beat people
up. I beat up everybody in this picture. i was so teed off i even gave
that guy with his mouth slightly open (me) an atomic charlie horse and
my leg went blue for 2 weeks straight. now i have what looks like a
withered smurf leg.
Person: so how tough are ya
Me: how tough am I?? HA! *spits on floor* I read sad Bucky fanfics.. -_-
Person: Yeah what’s so tough about that?! *drinks water*
Me: …without any tissues
Person: *chokes on water* …right this way!!
him being so cautious of even slightly bumping into you, let alone knocking you off your broomstick during a game
him getting mad at his own team players for being rough with you even though you assure him it’s fine and you can handle yourself
“it’s just part of the game, babe. don’t get angry.”
“i know, but-”
“draco, it’s fine. look, i’m ok.”
“alright, but just… be careful.”
“i always am.”
everyone knowing how tough you are but draco still insists you need to look after yourself more when you play
“i know you’re the best player, y/n, everyone does… but you’re still mine, and i still need to protect you.”
you kissing him on the cheek to calm him down after someone makes either him or you lose
him surprising you by buying you the broomstick you’ve always wanted
“well you’ve been going on about this model for ages, so i thought i’d get it for you.”
“draco, you really didn’t have to. this is perfect, babe. thank you so much.”
“anything for you… you deserve it.”
him marvelling at how skilled of a player you are
when you play against slytherin, he still cheers you on even though you’re in a different house
him picking you up after you fall off of your broom
… and giving daggers to whoever made you fall, whether they’re on his team or not
him getting distracted during really important practices/games because he can’t stop looking at you
when he’s watching you on in the crowd he gets everyone to chant your name
being so proud of you whether you win or lose
“you did so great, babe. honestly, you amaze me every time you get on the pitch.”
sneaking off to the quidditch pitch in the middle of the night to have a one-on-one game
… but ending up just chasing each other around on your brooms
him losing the game for slytherin after he goes to help you back onto your broomstick instead of catching the snitch
“dray, what are you doing? you could of won!”
“you were falling, winning’s the least i care about right now. are you alright?”
“as much as i find your consideration super sweet, you really shouldn’t of done that. i’m ok, draco, really.”
“good… i love you.”
“i love you too.”
you sometimes getting mad at him for thinking you can’t take care of yourself in a match
secretly loving how protective he gets of you during a match
meeting before each game you play against each other so that he can tell you how wonderful of a player you are and you can tell him the same
him always coming to watch you practice
… mainly because he wants to make sure everyone knows your his and that no one flirts with you during practice
you becoming really good friends with ron and oliver during gryffindor practice and draco being jealous
“you’re suppose to be practicing quidditch, not pick up lines, weasley.”
“draco, babe, stop. we’re just talking.”
“remember to keep your distance, wood. not only are you on the same team but that’s my girl you’re-”
“dray! stop it.”
you never really being able to talk to a male team mate without him making himself known
“there’s my girl. just thought i’d come by to wish you luck.”
“babe, i just saw you. 15 minuets ago.”
“… even more luck then.”
him letting you catch the snitch even though he knew that meant his team losing
him being secretly terrified of you during a game where you’d play each others teams
you secretly being jealous of the attention he’d get from slytherin girls
“everything alright, babe?”
“fine, draco… fine.”
“nothing… i see you’ve got a few fans over there.”
“and you’re jealous, are you?”
… then you making him kiss you in front of them
“i’m your number 1 fan, draco, just remember that.”
going to the three broomsticks together after each practice
… and him insisting on paying every time
him and ron holding you on their shoulders after you catch the winning snitch
all of the girls being jealous of how supportive he is of you
snape having to keep an eye on him during big games so that he doesn’t use magic against someone who might hurt you
him thinking you’re really badass when he watches you practice
him thinking it’s cute when you get pissed at someone from the opposite team
“y/n, you know you’re the best player in gryffindor, don’t waste your time thinking about one small match… besides, you’re adorable when you’re angry.”
both being so incredibly proud of each other when you get the positions you wanted after try-outs
more people turning out to the matches you and draco were playing against each other because they wanted to be there if something happened
when you ref for slytherin you let him off or pretend you don’t notice when he should obviously get a penalty, and him doing the same for you
when he refs for gryffindor he sends anyone off who even slightly hurts you
being in the daily prophet together after having an article written about the two of you being the ‘quidditch power couple’
… and in the photo you’re both stood by each other, wearing your quidditch uniforms, holding your brooms, draco’s arm is wrapped around you, and he’s giving you a kiss on the cheek
you and him both keeping a cut out of the article without the other one knowing
him being really mad at blaise for cheering on a slytherin that pushes you out of the way of the snitch
if he loses a game you always know how to cheer him up ;)
… and if you lose, he really knows how to cheer you up
when he can’t be at one of your matches he worries so much about whether you’re ok
you kissing him good luck before every one of his matches
his team mates making fun of him being so gentle with you during practice
both of you being known as the best players in your house
blaise and the rest of his team mates being mad at you for sometimes making him late to practice because you wanted to spend time with him
draco telling them to stop being so grumpy
you feeling really disheartened for him when slytherin loses because you know he tried his best
always walking to practice together
him being mad at the ref if you get sent off
draco always talking about how good of a player you are to blaise after every match or practice
“…i mean, i know i’m bias, being her boyfriend and all, but isn’t she just the greatest player hogwarts has ever had? … and the cutest…”
him getting really angry and argumentative with any teacher that gives him detention when he’s suppose to watch you practice
you doing the same
him thinking you look really cute in your quidditch uniform
… and you sometimes wearing his because you know how much he likes it
borrowing each others brooms sometimes
everyone being extra scared to mess with you during practice or a game because they know not only are they messing with you but there also messing with draco
oliver wood offering to give you extra training only because he wants to maintain your skill but draco getting jealous and protective
when you do train with oliver, draco always gets really paranoid that he’s only doing it because he thinks he likes you
… and draco coming to ‘pick you up’ after practice with oliver because he wants to make sure he doesn’t flirt with you or that oliver’s not trying anything
“draco, even if he did like me, which he doesn’t, you know nothing would ever happen between us. i’m only interested in quidditch. and you.”
going on dates to watch ravenclaw play hufflepuff
him thinking it’s really cute when you cheer on your ravenclaw/hufflepuff friends, or get mad and shout at the ref
critiquing matches together
teasing him by saying the ravenclaw captain is better than him
“you know i’m only teasing, dray… but seriously, you might want to think about upping your game.”
“and you might want to think about wiping that smirk off of your face.”
him being able the get the best seats for you to national and international matches because of his father
knowing each others favourite players
… but he always says you’re his favourite player
“yeah, krum’s good, but he’s nowhere near as good as you, y/n.”
“if that were only true…”
“it is to me.”
you kissing him in front of everyone after he wins for slytherin
“thank you, sweetheart.”
the crowd of people around him all ‘woo’-ing and wolf-whistling you both after you kiss him
you always asking him if you could see the snitch he caught
him giving you the snitch as a gift because he knew how much you liked it
jokingly asking him to sign your broom after he wins the match
… and he actually does it
… but you secretly quite like it and look at it all the time
quidditch basically just having a big role in your relationship & lives
… and him knowing it’s your dream to become a professional quidditch player and play for england
“i just know it’s going to happen, y/n. you’re the best player i’ve ever seen.”
lol this is super long and wasn’t requested but i was bored and thought this was a really cute idea. i want to do more of these types of imagines so expect some of these in the future. also, i know it’s been a while since i’ve posted. it’s because i’ve been working on part 3 of distant and it’s taking forever to get right, but will hopefully be out later this month. thank you guys for reading my stuff, i really appreciate it :)
It’s a rare opportunity for me to be surrounded with one of my favorite companions,
the cosmic realm. When I unexpectedly had the chance to connect with them
again, I maximized it to the point that I forgot the things that I had to do
instead of stargazing and contemplating about life. But I guess it’s just a
matter of how I see it but I know that this particular night made me realize so
much about life.
the vastness of the universe, I’ve come to realize a bunch of ideas and scenarios that
I know exists at the back of my mind. That night, these thoughts haunted me again.
They’ve been wandering with me throughout this journey but I was too busy
focusing on other things. Sadly, they get taken for granted for I only look at
what’s in front of me. I let myself drown in the impermanent.
I squeal whenever I see your artwork omgg AAAAAAAAH why are you so good at thisss I wish I could pay you on patreon right now...but I can't sadly cause I'm still a student. Possibly in a few years ;3
Awwwww ;w; it makes me incredibly happy to hear that you like my art enough to actually squeal >w< And ahahaha, I’m only where I am now because I have zero life and only spend my life drawing XD And no worries!!! I am a student too, and I know how tough it can be to handle finances @_@ PLEASE TAKE CARE OF YOURSELF!!! Thank you for your support ^w^