a/n: tysm for the req @mblolboi! / remember to wrap it irl gang <3 i fear this is full of spelling mistakes because i’m sleepy but i had the sudden urge to write….
w: a pregnancy test (negative) / implications of sex / possible swearing / not proofread (as usual </3)
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You were completely in love with Johnny Cade.
You couldn’t admit that to anyone but said boy, or else you’d be bombarded by brothers and friends. But you adored the sweet boy, cherishing each moment you had alone.
But now, you were wishing you hadn’t been alone…
Your knee shook as you impatiently waited for the test results to appear. What if it was positive? Could you even raise a baby? How would johnny react? God, how would your brothers react?!
A loud knock at the door made you jump up from your perch on the bathtub edge.
“I need to pee!”
You groaned at Two-Bits voice, glancing back at the pregnancy test.
“Give me a few!” You called back, before adding, “lady issues!”
You could feel the boys discomfort through the wall as he retreated.
Another minute or two ticket by and the results were finally clear.
Not pregnant. Thank goodness.
You let out a sigh of relief as you tossed the test into the bin, throwing a measly singular tissue to cover it. You made a mental note to take the bin out later.
Two-Bit scrambled through the door the second you opened it.
You giggled, retreating back to your room.
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Two-Bit didn’t know how to feel, nor what to do.
But her certainly knew what he was looking at.
A pregnancy test.
And Darry, Soda, and Pony couldn’t take one… so it left you.
He quietly left the bathroom, peeking his head around the corner to call Darry in.
Pretty soon, all three brothers were crowded around the bathroom bin.
“Ew.” Pony huffed, screwing his face up at the test.
Soda sighed with his arms crossed over his chest. “At least it’s negative, right?”
Darry nodded slowly, silently thinking. He broke the silence a moment later with the call of your name.
A moment after, you appeared in the doorway with a confused expression. “Yeah?”
“That yours?”
Darry’s bluntness stunned you momentarily as you stepped forward to peer into the bin. Right, that…
“No? Why would I need that?”
Four pairs of eyebrows raised.
You scrunched your face up, ready to take the scrutiny from your brothers.
Pony was disgusted, still too immature. Soda was disappointed, asking about protection until you smacked him. But Darry’s reaction was the worst.
He was in full blown detective mode, firing questions at you from your spot on the couch.
“Who ya been with? Someone from school?”
You nodded, trying not the laugh when Two-Bit dramatically pointed a light in your eyes.
“A Soc?”
“No, who’d ya think I am?”
The front door swung open and closed, as Dally and Johnny entered.
Oh no, what would Johnny think? That you were cheating? That you’d been keeping something from him?
Darry noticed you tensing up at the other boys arrivals.
“Dally?”
“What!” You and Winston both exclaimed simultaneously, as you jumped up.
“No, no, no, of course not!” You were stumbling over your words.
Dally raised his brows, nudging a concerned Johnny. Dally knew about the two of you, of course— you needed the help sneaking around. “What’s this about?”
“Is it Johnny?”
Your eyes must have doubled in size for Darry to give you such a look.
“Psh, no!”
Darry tilted his head and you glanced at Johnny. You nodded slowly.
“Johnny?!” Soda, Two-Bit and Pony erupted at the same time, each boy conveying a different emotion.
“What’d I do?” Johnny asked, furrowing his brows at everyone’s reactions.
“My sister!”
Johnny stood there, frozen in place with his mouth agape.
Silence filled the room as you buried your face into your hands.
“Are ya dating?”
Johnny replied ‘yes’ to Darry’s question.
“Why didn’t ya just tell us?”
You looked up at Darry with glossy eyes.
“Cause you’d all be mean about it.”
Darrys gaze softened as he tugged you into a gentle hug.
“I get that, but we just wanna make sure you’re both okay. Alright?”
You nodded slowly, smiling back at your brother.
Darry sat you and Johnny down, laying out a list of rules and responsibilities for you to follow, while the other boys giggled and gossiped in the kitchen.
Things were normal, thankfully!
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hope you enjoyed! And i love a long req do nawt worry <3
a/n: tysm for the req anon, i’m so sorry it took so long and that it’s very short! i was thinking of that audio: ‘and then the beat dropped and we all exploded into our dance moves. we were doing the whip, the nay-nay, hitting the quan too.’ Hope you enjoy!
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Neil Perry: He’d be pretty excited to dance with you, smiling constantly. He was a decent sense of rhythm so it’s not a complete nightmare. He really likes spinning you around.
Todd Anderson: Wouldn’t have loved the idea at first, but with a bit of encouragement, he’d do a few slow dances with you. He’d step on your foot once or twice and sheepishly apologize.
Charlie Dalton: Has a grand declaration of asking for a dance. God awful at dancing. Steps on your feet, bumps into everyone and misses all the beats. You both laugh and joke about it until your sides hurt.
Knox Overstreet: He thinks that he’s an excellent dancer, but he’s similar to Charlie. Has a little bit more rhythm and wouldn’t step on your toes. Sweaty as hands while dancing, but he’s still somewhat charming.
Steven Meeks: Loves the fast paced songs, but adores a slow dance even more. Refuses to let go of your hands, has the goofiest grin on his lips the entire time. Dorky as moves.
Gerard Pitts: He’s kinda just flailing about, but he has the right idea. Hates a slow dance. Spins and dips you plenty.
Richard Cameron: You’d probably have to drag him out to the floor, but when he’s there he’s tearing it up. The most coordinated out of his friends. Knows lots of different dances and is so very sweet to you.
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ughh i need to write for my boys more…. Tysm again anon <3
a/n: tysm for the req anon! I’m currently dying of cramps despite not being on my period ? i’m so sleepy but duty calls!
w: OOC
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Days like this made you loath being a woman. Bleeding out with stomach cramps, back cramps, a headache and greasy skin and hair wasn’t exactly pleasant.
Not to mention you were out of everything that helped you through the week of torture.
You groaned again, adjusting in your spot in bed to lay with your legs up your wall.
Even fetal positions weren’t helping you…
“Knock, knock.”
You groaned again as you weakly replied. “Come in…”
“That’s the wall, not the floor.”
“Ha ha ha. Thanks genius.” Your deadpanned tone made your boyfriend chuckle as he sat beside you.
“How’re you feeling?”
“Awful, my insides are eating me alive.” You grumbled out, pouting dramatically at Two-Bit. “Can I kick you in the balls whenever I get a cramp?”
He raised his eyebrows at you, poking your nose. “Will that actually help you?”
You slowly shook your head, moving to lay in bed normally.
“I got you some things.”
You perked up at that, watching as Two-Bit produced a bag, which he passed over to you.
Tears pricked in your eyes, as you saw the menstrual products and snacks. “God thank you…”
“I ain’t god, sweetheart.” Two-Bit teased, snuggling into your bed beside you.
You rolled your eyes at his remark. “Thank you, Keith. Though this is bare minimum…”
“That’s my best area.” He boasted, grinning as you laughed.
“Nah, you’re perfect.” You pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek.
Safe to say the rest of the day was filled with cuddles, hot water bottles, and snacks.
w: cheating / OOC / implied violence / i’m sorry to any brian’s / SPELLING MISTAKES GRAHH I’M SO SORRY
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The lunch in Ponyboy’s mouth tasted acutely similar to a steaming pile of dog crap.
He scowled, swallowing down his sandwich.
Across the cafeteria, you were talking to, and giggling at a boy. And that wasn’t even the worst part.
This creature had an aura, one that certainly wasn’t positive to Pony, and nor would it be to the other Curtis boys.
Would Ponyboy face you up front about it? Of course not. He was looking out for you, sure, but he also had twin duties to keep up with.
So the second Darry and Soda got home from work, Ponys mouth was running faster than his legs could.
“She’s got a boyfriend! And he looks like a real creep!”
Darry raised his brows silently, watching you tackle Pony. The two of you tousled for a good minute, until Sodapop yanked Ponyboy off of you.
“Quit it. Pony ya just being over-protective.”
The younger boy squirmed in Sodas hold.
“Invite him ‘round for dinner,” Darry spoke up finally. “I wanna see for myself.”
You huffed, sitting up with a scowl. “Ain’t nothing to see!”
“Liar!”
This time Darry caught you before hell could break loose again.
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“He should be here by now…”
Your eyes rested on the nearby clock, as your boyfriend grew more tardy by each tick.
Pony gave a triumphant look to Darry and Soda, which you noticed and kicked his shin from underneath the table.
Finally, 30 minutes later than anticipated, there was a sharp knock at the door.
You bounded up, racing to open the door with a large smile.
The boy, Brian, at the door grunted, sidestepping you as you attempted to hug him.
Darry had appeared behind you silently, holding out a hand to Brian, who shook it and mumbled an introduction.
“Pleasure.” Darry deadpanned, moving back to the kitchen to where Pony was scowling and Soda was smiling slightly.
“Ain’t seem that bad, Pony. Maybe a bit bland..”
“No, no, no. He is evil. Trust me.” Sodapop chuckled again at Ponys warning.
You led Brian in, yapping excitedly about your day, although he was clearly not listening, an openly annoyed expression on his face.
The three brothers shared a silent look, before Darry started dishing up everyone’s meal
From that night, Darry noted that your boyfriend constantly seemed bored or bothered by you.
Soda saw how he subtly tried to control you, with where or how you sat.
And Pony noticed he was a mouth breather, which was obviously the worst sign.
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A few days after that unimpressive night, you burst through the front door with tears streaming down your face as you made a beeline for your bedroom.
Dally and Johnny, who’d crashed on your couch, both jumped up, equally startled by your dramatic entrance.
Ponyboy raced in a few moments after you, panting for a moment then continuing his pursuit.
“C’mon, open the door! Tell me what’s wrong!”
He huffed, trying at the very locked door once again before slumping against the wall and sliding down to the floor.
“What’s up with her?” Dally asked from the end of the hall.
“Man, beats me.”
Pony grumbled, before burying his face into his hands. He was so stressed about you. You were usually so cheerful, quick to banger back with Pony.
But that afternoon, when he made a joke about Brian, all he got was tears.
Pony didn’t move from beside your door, listening to your muffled sniffles and sobs.
Thankfully Darry and Soda (and Steve) got home earlier than usual.
“Pony! Where’s your sister?” Darry called out.
“Didn’t kill her did ya?” Ponyboy finally looked up at Sodas words.
“She’s locked herself away, man. I said something about her boyfriend and— and now she’s bawling her eyes out.” By now Pony was holding his own tear back.
Soda tugged Pony to his feet, escorting him back out to the living room.
Darry knocked lightly on your door.
“Hey bub, you alright?”
There was some soft rustling, then the door clicked open and you lunged into his arms.
You’d always been Darry’s little girl, having his protection and adoration since birth. Pony had Soda, and you had Darry.
You babbled for a moment, before you cleared your throat with a few coughs.
“Deep breaths, it’s okay…”
“He cheated! He kissed another girl, Dar.” You sniffled again, your lip shaking and glistening threatening to leak again.
Five pairs of greaser ears perked from down the hall.
“He’s an idiot, sugar.”
“I know! I know! I should’ve listened to Pony and steered clear…”
Darry shook his head, wiping a tear from your cheek. “It ain’t your fault. Don’t go blaming yourself, and you better not apologise for anything, okay?”
You nodded, promptly burying your face into your brother’s shoulder.
Darry guided you back to bed, before he met back up with the gang.
“Ya know where he lives, Pony?”
Ponyboy nodded, hesitantly murmuring an address. “Blue car out front.”
The Curtis gang filed out of the house, aside from Ponyboy who volunteered to watch over you.
It was safe to say that you never paid Brian a second thought ever again.
TAG YOUR MOOTS AND MAKE THEM EXPLAIN THEIR USERNAMES LORE
Starting with me:
Hyyl18 because when i was youngest i had a group in a random app with some friends and i didnt knew qhat username to use so i decided to create one with things i used to read since we were talking abt fanfic in this group so: Hot Yaoi Yuri Lemon +18 stuff (i was in my dirty era dont dare to judge me). Hyyl18 thats it. Now i use it everywhere yay
@patroclus-is-the-bigger-person @b4rty-r0s13r-w1ll-fck-y0ur-m0m @cuntyteardrop @glassesgirlies @leninthestarlight @bardorsomethinglikethat anyone else who wanna join tbh yay
so I was just finished with reading song of achilles, highly recommend, made me sob, and achilles pissed me off, like the pride was mental, so I thought that patroclus, my king, deserved some well deserved love and appreciation. The bigger person part is in no way at all a tribute to me because I am the petty bitch you will ever have the displeasure of coming across
basically bards are important in my book series, and that was inspired from the bard yaskier from the Witcher, and I feel like it was something he'd say about himself so I went with that.
'sunshine-snake' because "sunshine" i just decided oneday i was going to be my online name, and snake since i kind of make a hissing sound (that sounds like a snake) when i laugh sometimes :3
I used to have my most common iser name be ninjapoweredcat because that's what my dad gave me on the home computer in my youth. Then I found out what opalization was and thought "huh, that's cool" and thus opalizedninjacat.
I’m just really sentimental and get attached to things and this was my first username and now I use it a lot of places but I kinda want to change it because there’s not really a good thing to call me XD
once upon a time I wanted a user of mine to be twistingcolors, but I forgot about it, and a couple years later I actually made an account for something, but I’d forgotten what I originally wanted and thought it was twistinghalo. I honestly like it better this way, so I never changed it
Honorable mention to my other common user, Sage_brush57, because I like the plant sage and the number 7. the 5 is there for fun
When I first started playing minecraft, my username was boreal_mage. I didn't like it at first, but grew to love is. So when I made this account, I changed it to Borealis. Because I love the northern lights and Mage because I love magic.
So yea, you'll always see me as BorealisMage/Borealis_Mage
I changed it once to ErosSurvives and then @sage0clock said something like "nooo you're my dick joke mutual" (my previous user was shiny-and-domesticated-dih after god read shinyandchromediehistoric wrong) so now sage always knows who I am.
(also yes sage that was a tag for the tag game)
@shaethecrow (+ open tags cause I keep misspellings them. I just woke up)
Me and my bestie irl always joke about me being a baptized demon and them an unbaptized angel. Juliette is my "French name", it's a thing my French teacher always does cause it's easier to learn French using names that fit with the language than using names that sound kinda out of place. Also Juliette_demon_666 is my Minecraft gamertag sooo
During covid me and my friends at the time all made up these sort of code names for each other. Most of my friends who were girls had names that are usually more ‘boy’ names and vice versa because we thought it was funnier, but somehow I still ended up with the name ‘Cheeto.’ Which is still really funny to me considering they didn’t even know i was genderqueer lol
And I have synesthesia so the number 8 is a really nice shade of blue, i think just cheeto was taken lol
I have so many mutuals and there’s no way i’m going to be able to remember everyone so im so sorry if i forget to tag someone i promise its not personal lol
I named myself Limelight after a particular user on here who had a username that was basically "colorname-lawlight". Now, I didn't know lawlight was a ship name, so I just put a color and the word light. I added "invisible" because invisiblity because is the superpower I'd probably want most.
(Also limelight is an actual word and I found it cool at the time. I still do)
i love my name so much and I've created it when i was 9 lol. i combined the first time of my irl name (i love to go by it as well so idc if tumblr knows it. its Victoria) and the last name of an animal i really liked back then. but the thing is, when i first typed it out in english i pronounced vinot as "vi-not" and at the time i Really liked the phrase "why not". i was 12 and the english language still felt like the fancy langauge of american movies (it was aesthetic), so i stuck with it. most of my platforms have that name on it, i either add song names at the end (abbriviated) or some funky words. and when i came on here i just grabbed my Twitter handle. made it in 2021 to post hermitcraft on that account so. it was all the rave back then. there were quite a few "pesky" moots of mine on there
i have no clue who doesnt wanna be tagged so sorry just gonna put some peeps that came to mind @heartgamer26-art-stop @whimsicalmists @irlctubbo @epicfranb
Thanks for tagging me!
So the first part of my name is across all my socials because I do content and want to be consistent. Now the 'heart' part comes from me having a heart condition or a CHD called tricuspid atresia. The 'gamer' part is kind of obvious, I enjoying gaming so I'm a gamer. 26 is my favorite number and part of my birthday. As for the 'art stop' when I originally created my tumblr it was for my art either original or fanarts.
Now for the tagging. Sorry if you didn't want to be tagged but @krakenbubble @daiya-what @khaos-creator @sapphire-heart-tippy
So the name in of itself is a just referring to me making random stuff and whatever “chaos” i get into
The different spelling of chaos though is in reference to greek mythology.
Specifically the first “entity”, Khaos. Sometimes portrayed as a proper entity and other times seen more as the event, the “before” when the gods of earth and time and love hadn’t even come to be yet.
I’m really into mythology so I thought it’d be a good fit!
Next to be tagged: @strangepiine @3000-200-grains-of-salt @necrozhun @sleepybunnysnail
So the 'piine' part of my username is just because I really like pine trees, and the extra i is a holdover spelling quirk from my old username 'Dynastiies' (Although, it was Dynastiiies with three i's here, because someone stole my username, no im not salty.)
The 'Strange' part though, comes from my Persona!
He's named largely out of my feeling of being a stranger to myself sometimes! (haha...wonder why....) So when i charged usernames i wanted to tie back into him more, and since hes a tree i just said fuck it :-P
TAG YOUR IT: @sharpjay217 (even tho i know yours pretty much i think its silly) and anyone else who wants to yall are scary to tag LOL
Okay, so. I was a Warriors kid way back in the day, and while I didn't have an account I haunted the Warrior Cats Forums of the time. And I mean the old forums, the ones I think you can only find via Way Back Machine now.
But, back on track, I used to spend a lot of my time finding cool warrior names and writing them down, making little catalogs of names and combos. Sharpjay comes from that, one of the many names I found while looking around the forums, and it was the one that stuck with me.
Meanwhile, the numbers are literally just the date the first Sharpjay account was made. February 2017, I believe? The plan at the time was to change the numbers with each new account, but I ended up getting attached to it as it was and sticking with it!
Fun fact! I used to go by Sanddapple, and I think if one of my friends hadn't chosen "Sandy" as their warrior name prefix I might have still been Sandy to this day. It's what finally convinced me to switch to a new username!
Uhhhhhh, tagging, ummmmm. @5dbuckbox @cosmic-cimsoc @djfalloutwolf @lostinthe-void-666 woe be upon ye'. No pressure, of course!
thankyou for tagging me hi hello okayso. Picture. little baby me is not a warrior cats kid so much as a wolves kid. you understand. i introduced myself to my friends as part wolf this was my identity to them. and little baby me wants to play minecraft with their friends and i am forever and always horrendous at coming up with names. so of course i ask my good friend for advice and he bestows upon me ✨️ xXCosmicWolfXx ✨️ WHICH. i do not use. because even little baby me thought that would be A Bit Much. instead i tone it down to the respectable CosmicWolf88 i do not remember where the numbers came from. then. another friend and i had a bit where we reversed our minecraft usernames ? i also do not remember why ? but thus once i decided it was time to adapt the stalwart CosmicWolf88 into something much less distinctly Early Username, i pulled cimsoc from the reversed username bit and it stuck (<- that is my user in several other places atm). unfortunately as a fairly simple name it's sometimes taken before i can get it, so in those cases i expand it back to some variant on cosmic-cimsoc because it uses both other username versions and i like the mirroring effect. The End....
anyway i dont really have a good answer to this ?? like i think i just needed a minecraft username in high school and i didnt like my old one (really corny lol) so i chose it kinda randomly and it stuck? idk i'm not that crazy about it nowadays, but It's My Name Now. also the carbon part is completely separate one of my alt usernames is/was carbon9904 but it was taken on instagram so i wound up using greenscreenvoid instead. i've never had any problems with it being in use which is nice! and i think its fairly easy to remember and pronounce even if its on the long side
@valzenlux @coyotemaximum @salvificidoloris (i know why but whatever) @sealiens no pressure but yk
it's really quite shrimple! i'm a coyote therian, and my full name is maximum (after trigun maximum). for my transformers sideblog (@coyotemaximal) i just took maximal from beast wars 😭 probably boring but! i like the ring of it <3
uhh @voltaero @sphingidaes @bad-facsimile @marshmeowlow @softwaluigi @chilblainz @boxchewr @edenlogistics @mxgic-dxncing @punkrock-valentine @cakeboppop @autisticratchet (i know some of these but i'm still tagging <3)
Voltaero comes from a tf oc i have yet to flesh out beyond witty philosopher with Deistic leanings and i was tired of mh old username. Kinda boring but it’s chill
Tags: @8dontask @fallisl1fe @heycerulean i don’t know enough people and well enough to tag people </3
My username is a mash up between the best season ever and a vine! I was born in the fall, which also happens to be one of my favorite seasons because of halloween (I love spooky things!). Trees also tend to turn beautiful shades of red and orange where I live!
The "islife" part comes from both the vine joking about the basketball term "ball is life" where Cinderella misunderstands the statement as meaning "dancing is life" and the fact that Autumn is something I'll love for life lol
After that it just stuck and now my name is Fall! (The A is pronounced like in "Alligator")
@glitchgh0sty @innome0 @sideswipesjetpack
@madcoincidence @reader-from-nowhere @cosmique-oddity @shad0w-n1nja5 @sock-has-rock Tag you're it! >:D
ive been asked a few times if my name came from Shadow the Hedgehog, but it actually comes from Ninjago!
years ago when my siblings and i used to play block city wars on our nanas ipad, they were named after something from pokemon (i dont remember what), but i was obsessed with lego Ninjago and wanted to be a ninja lmao, i tried out a few different "types" of ninja but at one point my brother suggested "Shadow Ninja" and thats stuck ever since
(the 5 at the end was only added because Shad0w-N1nja was taken)
Echora: Echo is bc I like how “echo” sound, the ending comes from my irl name (not telling 🤫 you can guess if you like)
Aura is just an additional to differentiate myself from others who may use “Echora”
My online name is Rau which comes from the “ra_au” section just fused, so Rau!
I also go by Raucarus/RaunotIcarus in some spaces which is basically my alt username, just my online name, Rau, with Icarus bc it’s one of my favorite tropes/greek myths
okay so the first two are fairly simple, i am silly and my favorite color is blue
the third one came kinda sorta from a scheme i had to get my friends to see project hail mary with me by sending them a picture of ryan gosling every day so by the time it came out they would have to go see it and now ryan gosling has just become a massive part of my personality
umm anyways here are the tags feel free to join if you wanna @wolfymakes @thefourthnorn @nachtwaechterin @itshamwich @boatemholes @
okay so this username has actually only been in use since November although I've been using it on Instagram for longer lol. my original username was stripesperhaps which is a reference to a line from sweeney todd in by the sea and also to the fact that I wear stripes pretty much every day lol. then in November I actually started to post here so I changed my user name to match my Instagram so it became itshamwich. hamwich is a reference to when magno calls haymitch hamwich on page 348 of sunrise on the reaping. I really like sandwiches and I have a funny reputation of getting my name messed up a bunch so I thought this was fitting. also I am a massive hunger games and haymitch fan lol. I really like the 2 part aspect of stripesperhaps so that's why I added the "its" in front. I do still love stripesperhaps but I have such a bond to itshamwich now lol. I love it so much and I think it suits me so I think it will be here forever. I'm itshamwich forever now lol
that was a lot lol but I like talking about this lol
also its funny when my friends read sotr and they are like "I know why you're hamwich now lol" also if they mention hamwich in the movie I'll be so so so happy lol
tags!! (no pressure of course): @boatemholes, @the-knockoff-gilbert-blythe, @rylandgraceisace, @epicmilly and anyone else!!!!
hehe thank you for the tag! my favorite number is four, so IV became my art signature, and thus became my username! the 135729 is just kind of random idk hehe
i was actually just thinking about this kind of tag game last night lol
tags if you're interested: @frankensteinmf @kit69-96 @dickesende @temprpeppr @coat-of-many-colors @stabwho @pavilarg0 @mind-dmp @cl0wnb0yyy @00frisbeedog00 @gorg-go-gay @dr4gon-the-creature @amongrascals @nightmar3ofyou @bugboyxeno @0llierawr @fiqhtclub
thanks for the tag!! my username lore isn't very interesting but it's inspired by the name of this band i really like called nightmare of you. if you like indie rock or pop punk i recommend checking them out, especially their self titled album.
feel free to join in if you want to: @explosiveshepherd @swansallegory @soratobukujira @gh0stch3rri3 @haushiinka @janussand7 @and-tremendously-sorry @acesupursleeve @gurgmonkey
it’s in reference to my moods/mental health. there are days where i’m infinitely happy and days where i feel so depressed im sick. and i thought of the weather scattered sunshine
Mine's prolly quite self explanatory but I was tryna find a somewhat original way to say I'm a dead poet or make a dead poet's society refernce and ig thats the one that stuck
i LOVE radiohead so i took inspo from ‘all i need’ (the line is ‘i am a moth, who just wants to share your light’) and there isn’t much else to it 🤷🏻♀️
a/n: yippie! i love randy hehe. Hope you enjoy and tysm for the req anon (super sorry it’s a bit short)
feat. cherry x bob
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Going out with Randy was always real cute.
He’d take you to the drive in, or out to a diner. He’d once taken you for a picnic and stargaze, as well as just cuddling at his house.
But your absolute favourite dates were with your sweet boy, and your closest friends, of course!
At the drive in, you and Cherry were always fending off flying popcorn from Randy and Bob, giggling as you playfully batted their hands away.
You’d all sing along to the radio, not caring about your screechy voices, as you drove around.
Double dates at a diner always hit differently.
“So then he almost hits me with his car! But you know, it’s all chill.”
You shot Bob and odd look as he finished his story.
“It’s chill? As if you weren’t gonna be a pancake?”
Randy nudged your shoulder. “Only a game of chicken.”
“Mmm, exactly.” Bob nodded, slurping down his milkshake.
Cherry shared your confused expression, but you silently made an agreement to change the subject.
“So, Ryans party next week. You guys going?” Cherry wondered as she stole Bob’s milkshake, who just grinned and let her.
Randy looked to you and when you nodded, he replied. “Yeah probably. You guys are then?”
Cherry nodded, passing Bobs milkshakes back. The boy took a long sip, before letting out a loud belch.
“Eww!” Cherry shrieked, shoving him away.
“Oh my..” You started, giggling at your friend’s horror.
“What it ain’t that bad!” Bob argued, looking to Randy for back up.
Your boyfriend shook his head, grimacing. “Nah man, you’e on your own.”
Bobs eyes landed on you giggling. “Okay, well someone found it funny.”
“You sound like you’ve just eaten 70 hotdogs, then chugged a million colas. And that’s not a compliment.”
Randy and Cherry laughed at your comment, as Bob flew into a debate to why it was ‘unhealthy to hold it in’ and that they were all ‘promoting his death.’
synopsis: your relationship with johnny is shifting from platonic.
a/n: so like this turned out much longer than i expected, BUT YES I ADORE J.C x M!reader!!! Hope you enjoy anon (and happy pride to all!)
W: brief mentions of canon typical abuse / mentions of smoking / thunderstorms
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Johnny Cade had always been there for you.
When you’d scraped your knees and bawled, he helped you home (and didn’t tell anyone that you’d cried).
When you’d ventured to school on your first day together, grinning and bumping shoulders every few step.
He’d crash at your house, and you’d fall asleep with the other boys foot in your face.
You hugged him tight when his dad hit him, or when his mother was being awful.
In those first few years, you’d talk about anything and everything with the other.
But now, at sixteen, you were hiding a secret. A big life changing one.
And Johnny could never ever in a million years find out, because you couldn’t risk loosing him. The thought of being without him made you sick.
Each time he nudged your shoulder, you’d jump. Each time he’d sleepover, you’d never get a wink of rest. And whenever he smiled, your heart raced so fast you thought it would implode.
Out of terror, you were simply stuck admiring your Johnny without his knowledge to it being more than platonic.
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A rock skidded across the road as your foot connected with it again.
“It just gets on my nerves! I ain’t going out with her anytime soon, so she needs ta bug off.”
Johnny nodded understanding as he walked beside you, hands deep in his pockets.
You groaned again, stopping to lean against a fence and to fumble through your pockets for a cancer stick. Your last one.
“Why don’t ya wanna?”
“Huh?” Johnnys voice snapped you back into reality, instantly grounding you. A shrug merely followed.
“Dunno. I just could never see her as anything but a friend, ya know?”
Johnny huffed in agreement, offering you his lighter but avoiding eye contact.
Your brows raised slightly as you took the lighter with a small ‘thanks.’ Once your cigarette was lit, you offered a light to Johnny.
He shook his head. “Nah, man. I’m all out.”
You shrugged, passing him your cigarette. He took it, albeit hesitantly.
There you stood for a while, peacefully smoking back and forth for a while.
Eventually, you stomped the cigarette out and you kept walking.
“Anyone got ya eye, Cade?” You teased, although hiding a brewing jealousy.
Johnny shrugged.
“Boring.” You huffed, nudging him again. “Tell me.”
Johnny rolled his eyes, thumping you on the back. “Man I don’t.”
“Liar.”
Johnny raised his eyebrows. “Alright, who do you like then?”
You stopped in your tracks. “No one.”
“Oh, Mr. Hypocrite over here.”
You gave his shoulder a light shove. “I need another cancer stick..”
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Rain pattered on your roof, as the wind outside grew more furious.
The loud knock at your window made you yelp as you glared at Johnnys grinning face through the glass.
You unlatched it and helped the boy through.
“Man, it’s a bit chilly.”
You huffed. “Ya don’t say…Lemme get ya a towel and dry clothes.”
You gestured to his rain-soaked figure before you disappeared.
Johnny dried himself off in the bathroom, re-emerging with some of your spare pajamas. Something about that made your heart flutter.
The storm was picking up again.
“Ya parents out?”
“Date night.” You mocked vomiting as the other boy chuckled.
The sudden flicker of the lights made you both jump, as the room fell into darkness.
“You’re kidding…”
Johnny tried you lights, but that was no help.
So you braved into the kitchen to find candles and blankets.
“Aww man, all ya foods gonna go bad.” Johnny mused, looking into your fridge.
That food was added to your stockpile of supplies.
You resettled in your room, lighting the candles and setting up a spare mattress for Johnny— you’d both gotten too big to share.
“G’night Johnny.” You muttered, blowing the last candle out.
“Night.”
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“Quick shakingme….school don’t start till nextweek…”
Your words slurred together as you were shook out of your slumber.
“It’s me, man. I can’t sleep.”
Rubbing your eyes, you sat up. “What didya say?”
“Can’t sleep man, the thunder’s too loud and the lighting- and i swear i can hear footsteps. And i jus-“
A hand on his shoulder stopped him. “Deep breaths, okay? You’re safe.”
Johnny nodded, perching on the side of your bed as he regained some of his composure.
“All good?” You murmured, watching his with concern.
His head shook as he buried his face into his hands.
Your eyebrows furrowed as you shifted over. Johnny looked up as you did, clearly confused.
“C’mere. Like the old days.”
He laughed weakly. “You’e saying that like we’re ancient.”
You laughed in turn, tugging the covers over you both.
“Night.”
“G’ night.”
~~
A sharp pain in your side jolted you awake again.
Your brows furrowed as you looked around the pitch black room, very disoriented.
Movement at your side made all the pieces fall back into place.
Johnny.
He was tucked into your side, one arm hanging off the bed and another around your torso.
Your heart began to race as you over thought everything.
With his sixth sense for your discomfort, Johnny shifted beside you.
“What’s wrong?” His voice was all groggy.
You shook your head, but your voice wavered as you spoke. “Nothing.”
Johnny let out a content sigh as he snuggled further into you. He was snoring softly in no time.
Your eye lids grew droopy, but oh god did you have about a million questions about whatever all of this was.
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there is SUCH a lack of m!reader for the outsiders it’s so sad to see 💔 hope ya’ll enjoyed! (this also reminds me of that one byler fic i never read lol)
a/n: hehe part 2 :p i will hopefully be posting soon during my school holidays! Yayayayay!
part 1
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The church managed to always be cold.
Even with the fires warmth filling the room, and your coat draped over your shoulders, it was still cold.
Maybe it was the guilt for what Johnny had done. Or maybe you were getting sick.
But it was probably just the wind.
Ponyboy stirred on the ground beside you.
He was pretty when he slept. His now blonde hair was ruffled and his brows were always furrowed, as if his brain never stopped thinking.
That was one of the reasons you adored Pony so much. He was one of the smartest people you knew. Not in a stuck up way either, but in a way you knew he had a genuine love for learning. That warmed your heart.
A few minutes later, Ponyboy jolted in his sleep and suddenly sat up.
Your worried eyes studied him as he ran a hand over his face.
“Are you alright Pony?” You softly whispered to him, sitting up as well.
His eyes flicked to you as he nodded sheepishly, as if embarrassed that he’d woken up.
“I’m okay. Don’t worry.” Pony tried to offer you a comforting smile, but it looked all too tired. Two days had passed, and he was drained.
“Are you sleeping? Like at all?”
Ponyboy nodded in response. “I’m sleeping.”
You raised your brows, unconvinced. “Are you sleeping well?”
You watched him hesitant and slowly shake his head.
“Get nightmares…they’ve gotten worse since…the other night.”
You hummed softly. “How do you usually get them to stop?”
Ponyboy felt his cheeks grow warm. “Uh…Soda usually…cuddles me.”
You giggled softly at his hesitant reply. Pony gave you a playfully annoyed look.
“Don’t worry, I think it’s sweet.” Your words only made him more embarrassed.
Slowly, you stood and stepped over Johnny’s peacefully sleeping body to sit beside Ponyboy.
“Uhh, what’re you doing?”
Silently, you opened your arms and gave him a look.
Ponyboys eyes flicked from your open arms, to Johnny and back to your eyes before he sighed and moved to let you wrap your arms around him.
Pony’s heartbeat raced for a few minutes as he stressed about being in your hold. Then, thankfully, it slowed as he slowly drifted off to sleep.
For the entire night, you kept Pony at your side, staring up at the church roof.
When Johnny stirred, you shifted away from Ponyboy, not wanting your brother to know you’d been snuggled up with his friend all night.
Have you ever seen/read cuba and his teddy bear? it’s an old play that ralph was in and I was wondering if you’d (if you’d read the script) woudk write for it🤞 you can’t watch the play anyway but you can read the script online
ooo, no I haven’t but i will let u guys know if i do :)))
a/n: tysm for the req anon! this isn’t the best, but i actually loved this idea and have definitely not already started writing a part 2 hahahahaha…that would be crazy…unless?
w: mostly and currently canon compliant / very brief mentions of canon typical violence and death
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You draped your jacket over Ponyboy’s shivering shoulders as you walked beside him and Johnny. Pony murmured a ‘thanks’, his teeth chattering.
Thankfully, you three had made it to Bucks in record time, seeking Dally and his expertise in evading the law.
You were sat beside Pony, helping him dry his hair as Dally explained the plan to get to the abandoned church.
Ponyboy’s eyes were glued to you and the concerned but concentrated look on your face. He was snapped back into reality when Dally thumped his back and threw a jacket into his hold.
“Ya’ll better get. Can’t be late.”
Pony avoided Dally’s knowing eyes as he pulled a shirt over his head and layered the jacket on top.
As you all walked, Johnny bumped shoulders with you and spoke in the soft voice reserved for you.
Eventually the train pulled up. The inspectors were out of sight and you ran for the open carriage.
Pony helped you up after Johnny, carefully assisting you before scrambling up himself.
The door slammed shut, and Ponyboy was out like a light.
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He woke to a soft voice and being shook gently.
“Go away Soda…” Ponyboy grumbled, subconsciously nuzzling into whatever he was leaning on.
A quiet giggle made him jolt awake and he jumped away from you.
Johnny gave him a look as you smiled sweetly. You both looked tired.
“Good morning, sleepy.” You somehow still looked stunning.
“Almost there, Pony.” Johnny noted, nodding to the door they’d opened to jump from the train.
About 10 minutes later, you were lying in a field of grass, groaning from the impact.
But, you were off again.
After a trek and getting directions, you were at the church. And you all fell asleep the second you were sat down.
~~
The following morning, Pony woke to Johnny gone, but you sitting by the fire, attempting to get it to start.
He watched you fail again, huffing quietly to yourself.
“Need a light?”
You turned to face Ponyboy, giving him a smile and a nod. “Please.”
Pony grinned, standing to walk to your side.
The fire was burning away in the little fire place, where you both warmed your hands.
“Where’s Johnny?”
“Went to get food ‘n stuff. Should be back soon.”
~~
“It ain’t that bad, Pony.”
“You’re kidding! I look like Julie Andrews…” He huffed, ruffling his bright blonde hair again.
You shrugged. “I reckon it looks nicer without all that grease.”
“Ya think?” Pony asked, hopefully.
“Nah, ya look like Julie Andrews.” Johnny remarked from beside you as he cut away at your own hair. You giggled at your brother’s remark.
“Gee, Cade’s are mean.” He narrowed his eyes at Johnny. “Ya weren’t that careful doing my hair.”
“Ya ain’t my baby sibling, Pony.” Johnny countered as he finished with your hair.
“Yeah, yeah.” Ponyboy huffed, crossing his arms over his chest.
“Quit ya pouting Pony, and quit stirring him up Johnny.” You ordered, giving both boys the dirty look.
Johnny playfully ruffled your hair as Ponyboy folded, scrambling to apologise.
~~
Gulp…hope you enjoyed! noo hahah, don’t ask for a part two
synopsis: being ‘friends’ with Spiderman is mostly great
a/n: tysm to both of those who requested this! unfortunately i think thsi is butt and i’m just trying to set up a series </3 nevertheless hope you enjoy!
part 1
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Being friends with the Spiderman was oh so cool.
Well, cool was down playing it. Majorly.
Having Ponyboy swing you about New York was thrilling.
You’d do silly little photoshoots of him doing action poses for the Daily Bugle. Or you’d watch him interview himself, giggling at the deep voice he gave Spiderman.
And Pony was ever so brave when he had to run off to help citizens from Green Goblin, or Doc Oc. Though it was a bit awkward when you were left on a random roof without a way to get down…but Ponyboy always came back.
~~
For said boy, Pony was impossibly happier than you.
He didn’t have his secret weighing on his back, he had someone to talk to, and it was you!
You were just about the coolest and nicest person at his school (not to mention the prettiest), so hanging out with you made him feel better about himself.
Pony had introduced you to his brothers, who both loved you immediately, and his friends too!
Everything was going awesome in his life for once!
But trouble did always seem to catch up to Ponyboy.
~~
Pony had raced off to the building that had caught on fire, leaving you behind in his bedroom and empty apartment.
It wasn’t anything out of the ordinary for the city. But the entire building was empty.
Not a single person. And it was right in the middle of Queens.
As Pony swung back home, he tried to work it out.
And he did.
But only after he’d seen the broken window leading to his room. His curtains flew in the breeze, the ends stained slightly with blood.
Ponyboy climbed through carefully, calling out your name when he found his room empty. There was no answer from the rest of his place either.
Concern and guilt filked him as he quickly dialed your number. The recorded voice mail message started and Pony threw his phone to the side.
He searched his room again.
His worst fear was discovered.
A ransom note sat on his desk under the piles of notebooks and papers.
‘8pm. Brooklyn Bridge.’
God, what had Pony dragged you into?
~~
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uhh hope ya’ll enjoyed! And lmk via req if you want another part!
synopsis: general platonic head canons for teen reader who’s apart of the thunerbolts*!
a/n: HELLO ANON I’M SO EXCITED FOR A MCU REQ!! AND I ADORE T-BOLTS SM! Anyway, this will probably flop bc is isn’t outsiders content, but like i’m treating myself :))
w: google transitions (russian) / slight implied abuse / OOC
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⋆⁺₊⋆ Yelena Belova:
Subtly makes sure that you’e okay, whether of it’s making you extra food or nudging your foot or shoulder to exchange a look.
“хорошо?” “Remember to breathe, подросток.”
Treats you like a little sibling (of course) and is ever so protective, but will always let you defend yourself—she knows you don’t need help.
Always makes time to spar or train with you. Gives helpful pointers but never goes too easy on you.
“Right foot forward, not left.” “Do an uppercut, not a hook.”
⋆⁺₊⋆ Ava Starr:
Not the most physically affectionate but still helps you style your hair or clean up wounds.
“That one’s pretty deep…all good?” “Your hair looks even more stunning now.”
Takes silent note of the little things you like and leaves them around for you. You find your favorite cookies or drinks and know it’s her.
If you grew up in similar condition to her, she would be even more protective.
“Walker, lay off.” “Take the day off training, your body needs to reset.”
⋆⁺₊⋆ John Walker:
He would be the most tough on you, pushing you to be the best you can be.
“Just a few more sets.” “You’e doing great, kid.”
Basically only ever calls you ‘kid’ (even as you’re older.)
Would also check in the most on physical condition.
“Calf alright? Give it a stretch.” “Protein shake? Or I can make you a smoothie.”
⋆⁺₊⋆ Bob Reynolds:
The sweetest out of all of them, constantly completing or reassuring you.
“Your roundhouse kick was really great!” “I like that hoodie, it’s cool.”
Makes your favorite meals when he senses that you’re feeling down.
Just a tad intimidated by you, but that doesn’t stop him being sweet.
“Here’s an ice pack for your arm.” “I think you’ll really like this book!”
⋆⁺₊⋆ Bucky Barnes:
Quietly affectionate. Pats you on the back or ruffles your hair.
“Good work today, kiddo.” “You’ve really improved.”
The most protective if in a fight. Would instinctively dive out in front of a gun if it meant you were safe.
Checks in on your mental health.
“Have some medicine if the headache keeps up.” “Your don’t need to push it down and make it worse.”
⋆⁺₊⋆ Alexei Shostakov:
Adjusts his affection depending on your moods. Ranges from a pat on the head to a crushing bear hug.
“Good going!” “YEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS!!!”
Loudly boasts about you to anyone.
“Little soldier is stronger than 100 regular men!” “They could beat Thanos with lazy flick!”
If you mention you like board games or movies, he’d organise it weekly to make you happy.
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this feels very short, but again tysm for the request anon! I really wanna write more MCU (specifically t-bolts too) so please do send reqs!
My fav MCU character OAT would be Bucky <3 But I also adore Sam, Yelena, Bruce, Peter (Parker), and all of the Guardians of the Galaxy. <3
My favs from X-men would be kitty, storm and logan!!
I love your writing so much! Can I request a dally x South Korean reader? would prefer it girl reader and maybe reader is a bit shy and curious about American culture? like she's a more quiet and is still learning English especially knowing his accent and how the slang was back than. IDK how to request things sorry if I’m unclear! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) .ᐟ.ᐟ
hi anon! I’m so sorry for taking so so so so so long to reply to this and even more sorry to say I don’t think i can write this :( It’s a very cute idea (that i urge you to write yourself!!) but i do not want to offend anyone by accidentally stereotyping or strongly mischaracterizing !reader.
It is completely on me for not putting it on my intro post </3