FINALLY SOMEONE SAYS THIS THANK YOU. theres so much more to him than that. Almost every time I read fics all his scenes as a side character is ab cake cake cake :/
I hate how some of y’all make Steve Randle’s personality about eating cake! Like wtf?
idk if you write angst i just saw ur requests are open but if you do write angst how ab Darry x a reader who dies due to a soc i am on my knees i need to feel something
Darry x Reader. Tw: Death, Murder, Violence, Hurt/No comfort
It was a cold Saturday night in Tulsa and I was at the walking to the lot to sleep since my parents kicked me out for the fifth time this month. I had a boyfriend, Darry but I didn’t want to bug him at 3am. I hadn’t told him my parents were abusive since he already had so much to worry about.
I stayed in motels and sometimes at bucks when i had money but I usually don’t because of my shitty job at the dingo. I arrived at the lot and found a “good” spot to sleep on for the night. I was getting as we comfortable as I could when I saw blue mustang pull up in the lot. What do they want? I began to try to hide but I was grabbed and shoved down to the ground. It was bob, the guy with the rings that beat up Johnny before. “Let me go! Stop!” I yelled as loud as I could but no one could hear me. “Shut it greaser!” Bob replied through gritted teeth.
He began to kick and punch me over and over again to the pint I was coughing up blood. He then punched me square in the nose with defining crack. It was definitely broken. I felt myself go in and out of consciousness. I don’t know where I found the power but I kicked as hard as I could nailing bob in the face. The other socs let go of me to help him up so I grabbed my blade from the back pocket. I stood up feeling weak as I held up my blade to defend myself. Bob began to charge at me so I used all of the strength I had left to stab him in the leg. He fell back in pain and I felt relief.
I was proud of myself, Darry always said that my blade would help me in situations like these. Even though I felt weak, I walked over to bob on the ground and nailed him right in the nose. I looked at him with tears in my eyes with a light smirk. I won! I did it! or so I thought. I was standing over him when I felt a strong pain in my side, I looked down to find a blade in my side. The other socs. The blood started to seep into my shirt making a huge stain. I doubled over in pain and collapsed.
“DARRY!, HELP SOMEONE PLEASE” I yelled, voice cracking in the process. I couldn’t get up or move at all I could do was yell for him, someone, ANYONE. I started to lose conciseness and I couldn’t feel my gash anymore. I knew this was it, the end. I spent my last breaths starting at the night sky starting to brighten with sunlight or so I thought.
Darrys POV:
I woke up to the sound of my alarm. I decided to get up early to cook even though It was my day off since the gang was coming over. I went into the kitchen to make some eggs, pancakes, and bacon. Everyone’s favorite especially Y/n’s. Shes usually here at his time already but she probably had something to do first.
After I finished, the gang started to pour in to come eat. Once we finished eating, Two-bit turned on Mickey in the living room so we soon sat down to watch. I decided to sit on recliner and read the paper instead. Y/n still hadn’t arrived and I wasn’t the only person who noticed because Dallas soon said “Wheres y/n this morning?” Everyone shrugged. “I have no idea. Have you seen her lately?” Pony asked Dallas in reply. “No I haven’t since she stayed with me couple days ago” We looked at him in shock.
I decided to say something. “Why was she staying with you Dallas?” I asked with high suspicions. “Her parents kicked her out for the fourth time this month, you didn’t know?” I was shocked, she would’ve told me if that was true, wouldn’t she? “What?!” I yelled out in worry. “I thought you all knew that?” Dallas asked confused. “Obviously not Dal” Johnny said shyly. “We should go check on her” Soda suggested. We all sat up to leave. I guess I looked very worried because two-bit and Steve came up to give me back pat and say “Were sure she fine Dar” I gave them a nod and put on my jacket. We then all head out the door.
We decided to walk to her house since we all couldn’t fit in my truck. We were all walking past the lot when pony tripped on something. “You ok little bud?” I asked helping him up. Steve looked down to see what he tripped on, his eyes widened when he saw what it was. “Is that y/n’s hat” he asked sounding scared out of his mind. I let out a shaky breath, feeling the deja vu of what happened the day we found Johnny in the same predicament. We were all scared to turn around, fearing that we’ll see the lump a body like how Johnny was. “Yea it’s hers” Dallas replied to him. I started to look around frantically looking for her, hoping to not find her on the ground. I stopped when I saw her passed out near a abandoned car in the lot.
We began to run to her, I thought that she was just beat up like Johnny but I was wrong. When we got to her, she was worst than Johnny. She was covered in bruises and blood. I dropped down to my knees in tears. Pony saw her and began to become sick. “Y/N!? Y/N!?” I said shaking her but she didn’t budge.
I picked her up and saw that she had a huge cut in her side, shirt covered in blood. I began to cry even harder not caring about the others saw me. “Y/n baby c’mon, this isn’t funny, wake up baby please” I said voice cracking the process. “Darry I think shes gone, we need to call someone” soda said sadly. I ignored him and continued to try to help her. “C’mon , Y/n please don’t die on me. I need you, I LOVE YOU!” I said knowing that she couldn’t hear me.
It was over, she was gone. FOREVER. I never got to tell her I loved her, that I wanted to marry her, that I wanted to have kids with her. I felt like my whole had ended. I felt like I failed her because I couldn’t protect her from her killers. I cried and cried to the point I felt weak. It was all my fault, I killed the love on my life. [END]
I hope this met or exceeded your expectations. I hope you enjoyed. Im always open for requests, including angst, fluff, and smut. :)
hello could I get preferences for the outsiders w/ a surfer reader?
Ponyboy: You and him staying at the beach morning-to-night
Surfing all morning to afternoon, then watching the sunsets.
Sodapop: Literally will become "bay watch" just to see you all summer.
*someone damn near drowning* him watching you catch waves
Darry: Tries to learn to surf and is amazing at it.
*trying to teach him* "This is how you-" *he's already doing it*
Dallas: He loves you but hates the hot so when you invite him to surf meets, he acts like a supportive diva.
*under a beach table with an umbrella sipping beer* "Its so fuckin' hot out here"
Johnny: Him being mesmerized by you in the water
"Johnny what did you think?" *in awe* "You looked beautiful"
Two-bit: Him constantly cracking jokes and talking like a "surfer dude"
*in exaggerated voice* "Babe, that was totally tubular." "Are going to crush a set of waves today." constant playful eyeroll on your part.
Steve: Surprisingly knew how to surf already so it became a couple thing
"Steve, baby come surf this wave with me." *him grabbing his lucky board and running to the seashore*
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Let me know if yall want more preferences and which ones. Don't forget to request, I'm willing to write for any of the boys or even girls ;)
thx 4 the follow back!
Of Course! 💗
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you’re so sweet. i love you 💕💕💕
can you make Johnny (sub) cum before he’s supposed to and then is tortured with a lot of edging? (sorry if it’s too specific)
A/N: Sorry for the wait guys. Shame on me lol. I hope you enjoy this. Anyways love you! <3
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My lips trail kisses down Johnny's neck as I whisper in his ear. "You're gonna be a good boy, aren't you?" His breath hitched in want as I did. "Mhm!" Our lips melded together in a frenzy like hot glass as we kissed. The desperation in him was prevalent, making me groan slightly.
I snaked my hand to his neck, squeezing very lightly with my fingertips. Our kiss became more sloppy as we continued, his tongue going rouge in my mouth. I pulled away with a line of his spit still connecting us. "You're messy, aren't you?" My words came out smoothly as my eyes bored into his.
Johnny's hair was messy and his face was red from the steamy room. Sweat dripped slightly from his jawline, almost like he came out of water. "Please touch me, Ill be good. I swear" His hand came to touch mine.
I quickly slapped his hand away with a false pout clouded on my face, "If you were really good you'd stop whining like a little bitch" His face dropped knowing that i'm not letting up. "Just sit here and be my pretty boy, huh?" He nodded.
I run my hand down his chest, making him whine under my touch and his hips stutter. My hand brushes against his bulge in his briefs. He whines loudly "Please" My body goes forward to connect out lips, shushing him.
Soon, my kisses start to trail down his neck, sucking on his supple skin. Johnnys eyes fly closed as he sucks in a breath. A bruise forms as I soothe the spot with my tongue. Johnny inhales , his bottom lip caught between his teeth.
His head throws back in desperation as he exhales and whines. "Stop whining" I snapped as I grabbed ahold of his hair, making him groan at the force. "Lift up your hips for me" He immediately complied, rising slightly from the bed. My hands came to the band of his underwear and pulled them down.
Johnny's hard dick slapped against his stomachs, making him hiss at the impact. My hand lifted to his mouth and he spit into my hand. "Good job" I quipped.
Johnny gasped as my hand come around his cock, lightly squeezing. His cock throbbed under my grip as precum leaked from the tip. "Wait!" Johnny halted my movement. My eyebrow raised with question. "C-can you take off your shirt?" I nodded with a smirk before pulling my tank top then continuing.
I stroke him slowly, leaving my thumb to glide against his tip. Johnny cries out making me smile with fake sympathy "You sweet pathetic thing. Does that feel good, baby?" I cooed. "Y-yes"
Johnny hips buck into the air, his weeping tip still dripping with want. "C'mon you can do better than that. Tell me how pathetic you are" I demand
"I'm pathetic, I'm pathetic, please just let me cum" I beam. I give him a false pout "Already? I want you to hold it for me" I tell him, making his face scrunch up further into pleasure.
I continued like this, stopping and starting every time he got close. Johnnys hand clutched the sheets in pleasurable pain, hips continuously
bucking up into my hand. I teased his cock over and over, dragging my fingertips over the prominent veins. He shuddered before letting out whimpers. "I wanna cum. Ill be good, I swear" he tried. "No"
I spit into my hand then wrapped my hand around him once more, stroking him fast. "Please!" I ignore his pleas for satisfaction as I continue.
"I-Im-" His words don't even fully come out before his thick cum splatters on my hand, dripping down his dick. Whimpers and moans spilled from his lips. Johnny chest goes and up and down fast as he tries to catch his breath. "Johnny-" his eyes widened when he realized. "I-"
"Well what do you think your punishment should be, sweetheart"
"Can I please cum again. You won't even have to do anything, Ill do the work. Ill do anything."
"Awww poor baby" I feigned a pout before smiling. "but I think you're just saying that because you're a whore. You need a real punishment."
My hand came around his cock starting to move up and down as I grabbed his hair to tug on it. I look him in his eyes and smiles as he spewed moans from the feeling. "You're not cumming for the rest of the night." He nodded his head before I pulled him into a kiss. It was sloppy, loving, and needy.
Johnny's tongue almost immediately slipped into my mouth as he tried to suppress his pathetic whimpers. We continued till he pulled away with raspy breaths and groans. "Im sorry. Im so close, Im begging you." My hand completely came off of him. "No. Im gonna fucking ruin you" Johnny drew his lip between his teeth as I talked.
"I cant- please- I can't, I wanna cum"
"You can take it, You've done it before"
Johnny was gorgeous this way. His hair was even messier and his chest shined lightly with sweat. His big brown eyes pleading and starting to well up with fat tears. His nails almost attached to the bedding as he clutched it. His mouth was open, beautiful symphonies of moan coming from them whenever I touched him.
I keep stroking his cock, going slower or stopping when he's close, leaving him a drooling, messy, whiny mess. Johnnys head came down to the crook of neck, his hot tears finally flowing down. "Fuck. Feels so good" his words were slurred, drunk on pleasure. "Now you're being a good boy" I prodded.
"Mhm. Im your good boy" his voice was raspy and low. The desperation was apparent. I pulled his head back up by the hair on the nape of his neck, pulling him into a soft kiss afterwards. "I think my sweet boy has had enough, hm?" I whispered. "I love you, Johnny"
Johnny Cade is better than me bc after that comment ab my home life, I would’ve pull out the switch on that Horse.
Hello! If you can, can you do head canons of Johnny Cade with a (preferably a gn or female) s\o that dances Street Hiphop? Thank you!
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A/N: Hope you enjoyed this! My request box is still open. <3
You open to doing a Ponyboy smut?
I don’t write Ponyboy smut, just fluff. Its in my rules and Im just not comfortable with it.