I have to say it publicly or I will loose my mindâŠthere arenât enough freaks in the TopGun fandom, specially amongst IceMav fic writers. Everything I find is so Vanilla (mostly Iâve found some pretty good stuff but theyâre few and far between, Hidden gems) and what isnât Vanilla typically involves one of the daggers, and thatâs just not what I want to read.
Idk maybe Iâm not looking hard enough or Iâm looking in the wrong places. Or maybe Iâm just think everythingâs vanilla now since my last fandom was Hannibal (wild switch up, I know, donât ask me how it happened, it just did.) Now Iâm not saying it has to be that level of freak but come on, get a little creative with it, a little deviant.
(Anyone else have this thought or just me? Might take this post down after a day, might just have to start writing shit myself)
I havenât posted anything about it on here yet but Iâve been absolutely obsessed with Top Gun and more specifically Icemav lately and today while I was watching tombstone, I had a thought.
So like Top Gun is set in the regular world so itâs not a stretch to say Val Kilmer and Tom Cruise exist in this world. So like imagine Ice or Mav sitting on the couch together, cuddled up, watching a movie thatâs either Val or Tom stars in and them committing on how attractive the actor is and how they kind of look like the other.
Like imagine itâs 1993 or sometime after and Mav and Ice decide to just relax one evening ans just watch a movie. Mav likes western movies (in my personal opinion/ headcanon) so they decide to watch the recently released âTombstoneâ and when Doc Holiday comes on Mav makes an absent minded comment about him being kinda hot, Ice just hums a response not really caring. And then after a moment of silence, âHe kind of looks like you, to be honest.â Ice just huffs a laugh and shakes his head before adjusting his hold and pulling Mav closer to his chest, before, placing a kiss on his head. Mav nuzzles in close and give a small laugh of his own as he says âno really, he looks a lot like you, around the eyes at least.â
And then something vise versa happens when theyâre watching some Tom Cruise Movie. (I donât think either of them would ever watch it but it be really funny if it was IWAV)
watch movies that make you uncomfortable read books that make you uncomfortable go to plays that make you uncomfortable watch tv that makes you uncomfortable look at paintings and sculpture and artwork that makes you uncomfortable. it is spiritually and morally and ethically and artistically really really good for you. think about why you are uncomfortable. what biases do you bring to art? what biases does the art bring to you? how do you reconcile this? how does your worldview grow and expand and change? all this and more will be answered and available to you if you just engage with art that does not coddle you and treats you like an intelligent human being that can sit through discomfort
Nothing cracks me up more then people having to entirely different interpretations of a character, especially when it comes to X Reader things. I just read something about a character that basically said this guy would not love you, would only want you as f buddy and would do it from the back so he didnât have to look at you and make it personal and would then kick you out when done with little to no respect for you. Just overall not care for you or at least not want toâŠ.Two posts later I saw someone say he would love you like you are his whole world, would look at you like you hung the moon and the stars would lay you down and love you good, would hate postions where he canât see your face, is and absolute foreplay master and just overall so loving.
For me personally I agree more with the second than the first, though I do feel like he would have his reservations at first and maybe not be exactly how the second post was describing him. But opinions aside itâs so hilarious to me when this happens especially with more closed off or cold characters who are more complex. It seems like one side will only focus on the cold part of these characters even if theyâre shown to be capable of care and love. Also, I donât know think the person from the first post itâs like this, but often theyâll think anyone who as anything positive or loving to say about this character is dumb and or âdoesnât really understandâ said character. Now on the other, (dont think the person from the second post is like this) the other side will ignore anything bad about the character focusing only on the good and the comforting.Refusing to acknowledge the harsher side of said character and sweeping it under the rug like itâs all gone and the character is a completely changed person.
I donât really have a take on this itâs just what Iâve seen and observed.
Oh and by the way the character from the two posts was Stebbins from the long walkâŠ
Pony, my child, you'd have constantly used the wrong words instead of the correct ones when you were younger (4-9)
(for any English teachers, yes they are malapropisms, and yes I could have given a better definition)
Pone would say things like
Pacific instead of specific
Threw instead of few
Bean instead of being
Desert đïž instead of dessert đ°
Etc....
Johnny, Darry, Soda and their parents could barely understand anything he said.
Surprisingly it was Steve who would be able to fully translate his gibberish, they all eventually learned but Steve was the best at speaking "the Horse's language"
American psycho is so funny because you watch the movie and it's this one guy freaking the fuck out and killing people he doesn't like and then you search him up on tumblr and he's getting railed by all of his coworkers
Shit talked a lot of people in his head/ had gossip on everyone that he just kept tucked away in his mind
Tried to learn to cook so he could at least have some decent food but kept burning things and getting yelled at
Loved even the simplest of sandwiches, he just loved the feel for some reason
Wrote on the bottoms of his shoes
Fed the start cats in the lot, he may look like a puppy, but he loved kitties
Had one that used to curl up with him at the lot
She wound up introducing her kittens to him
Knew they would starve so made the brave trip to the west side to bring them to a good shelter
Got a little beat up but it was just one guy so he put up a fight and managed to run away
Had never watched cartoons or TV before the first time he was brought to the Curtis house
Soda was the first ever to drag him there when they were little, he was so eager and excited to introduce Johnny to his mama
Soda brought him first but Pony brought him home the most
Dreamt of being apart of the Curtis family but felt he just wasnât good enough
The first time he has ice-cream was when Dallas took him to get some
Never believed in Santa or the tooth fairy or anything like that because his parents never told him about it or any fairy tales of any kind
Preferred coke over Pepsi
Spring was favorite season since itâs not burning hot and itâs not freezing cold
Once tried to bleach his hair, Dallas walked in and then proceeded to sit him down and explain how bad it would look and why there were few worse decisions he could make
Him and pony used to follow Darry around when the were younger
He was a little prankster but was so quite and sweet looking no body suspected him and they would all wind up blaming and tackling one another
He accidentally called Mrs.Curtis âMamaâ once and she tired so hard to convince him he could call her that anytime
Alas he wouldnât listen
Blue was his favorite color
He liked that reading took him to another place so he wished he was better at it, but Pony always read it so well he couldnât entirely mind
After the day he got jumped he didnât speak for a week and a half, the gang was so worried heâd never speak again and put and even bigger target on his back
During this week he has contemplated ending it more then he ever had
Would have hurt hurt himself a lot if the gang hadnât kept such a close eye on him
Did do so on his ankles and thighs every once in a while after the attention had lessened
Had the worst bags know to man kind but his darker skin helped hide them
Often considered asking Dallas to stay with him at Buckâs but always backed out last second thinking he was being a burden
Tried so hard to cling to life while in the hospital, survived a couple days longer then any of the doctors thought he would
But in the end it was all in vein, he was just glad he got to have his final words
If there is an afterlife he was very sad to see Dallas there so soon, but a little glad to have a companion once more
Wished he could let his hair get a little longer but knew he was already pushing it with how it is
Any longer and people would have started giving him crap about it
Stayed at the Curtis house more than anyone realized, he just got in and out while everyoneâs asleep
Born in NY,NY. (I know the book says he only spent three years there, but for a while I thought of him as from New York and I canât stop)
Thick accent, at least when he first moved to Tulsa
He moved there when he was 12
His mother died when he was 7
He had trouble remembering her face, but he remembered her voiceâŠespecially when she was yelling at his father
His saint Christopher necklace was from her
Would of been a mamas boy if sheâd been around longer
She took her own life
He thought of her whenever he thought about suicide
Didnât originally plan to end it when he called Darry, but was so exhausted when he reached the lot he felt like it was the only way
His hair was naturally blonde, his momâs was too but it was more dirty blonde
The crime that first got him arrested when he was 10 was shoplifting something for a buddy who was a couple years older
I agree with a lot of people idea that he was like the Johnny of his gang in NY and thatâs why he took such a liking to him
Dally was the first one to call Johnny, Johnnycake, because when Johnny introduced himself he spoke so quitley Dallas heard Cake not Cade
Stole things like food and necessities and the hid them in the lot in a place only Johnny would find
The only thing he gave Johnny directly was cigarettes, a lighter, and weapons if Johnny asked for them
He liked snakes, he wonât tell anyone though since he doesnât want to come off as weird
He used to hate them but then he stumbled upon a rattle snake one day, he didnât have a gun and he forgot his switch all he could do was back up slowly and hope for the best
It stopped rattling to his surprise, it just sat there, he tested his luck and sat down where he was standing, he and the snake sat together for a long time
It was strange, in a way Dallas understood the creature, it wasnât always vicious, just when it needed to be or wanted to be left alone
Heâd never let anyone close enough to get or understand him, but he supposed a snake couldnât tell anyone so it was alright
From that day on he liked snakes and even kept a little non venomous one at bucks for a while
Could read far better then anyone thought he could
Not only read little women and cried (cannon fact confirmed by Hinton) but also read some of Jane Austenâs books and enjoyed them (my own personal head cannon)
Wouldâve rather died than admit it
He was aware of Pony drawing him and would sometimes try and hold the same expression so Pony could capture it
He also wouldâve rather died than admit that or have pony ever find out
Loved horses almost as much as soda does just didnât show it
Rodeos filled him with the adrenaline of a good fight but also the joy of kid on Christmas morning,
Speaking of Christmas he never had a good one, just ones that were less and than others
Except when he was thirteen and had been beaten to a pulp on Christmas Eve and had no choice but to stay at the Curtis house
Mama Curtis patched him up and sent him to bed with Soda. Before though she pulled her boys aside and told them to wait a little longer then usual to get out of bed the next morning
She had a little extra cash to spend and would be running to the store to get something for Dallas
It was the best Christmas Dallas ever had, a photo was taken and he kept it buried under some things in his room at Bucks
(Iâve been listening to Andrew in drag lately and I could no longer hold back from writing this)
Type of post: Short fan fic
Warnings: Period typically use of the f slur. Silly stupid gays from the 60s not being able to be together. No comfort.
A/N: I wrote this while watching the second Texas Chainsaw Massacre, thatâs not really important for this story but I thought Iâd share. Also it is implied that Soda dies in Vietnam, yes I know thatâs not a cannon thing.
Darry in drag thatâs what Paul thought the girl across from him looked like. He couldnât even remember what her name was, it didnât really matter though, she was just some girl his friends had set him up with. They noticed he hadnât really gone out of his way to go out with, flirt with, or even just talk to,any girls, for a long while. And so here he was on a Friday evening, at a diner near his college with a girl, who had short brown hair, and deep brown eyes, sharp features for a girl but still softer then a guy, broad ish shoulders, she was tall about 5,11 maybe. If Darry had been a girl, thatâs what he of would look like.
He thought she was pretty. Then again Paul found any girl who he didnât mind to look at pretty, and never found one more pretty than another. To him they were all equally the same, though he supposed she was a little more appealing than most. He felt a little bad, being so kind and acting like he was genuinely interested, stringing her a long, but he couldnât bring himself to be an asshole to her just to get her to back off. He couldnât help himself from being charming and giving the girl a good time. She probably in a similar situation as him, at least in the being forced by your friends and not really knowing each other, way. So as uncomfortable as he was, heâd be a little better the decent to her.
As the night carried on he found himself more at ease, she was sweet, funny, they had similar taste in music and food, she could have been his dream girlâŠif he liked girls. He had tried, tried so hard, back when he was in high school, dating every girl on the west side who said yes to him, trying to find one he liked, but he never did. Not a single girl. At one point he tried a guy or two in secret, outside the state, when his family went on vacation, guys heâd never see again and didnât know anyone in Tulsa.
Yet even they didnât do it, only one person ever did, and Paul could never have him. That was on account of social class, how homosexuality was viewed, and because of the horribly cruel things Paul has said when Darry confessed right before he left for college. He could never take back what heâd done that night, and so heâd never love someone again.
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âI had a great time tonight, Iâd love to see you again sometime.â Darcy, he was pretty sure that was her name, said.
âUhh sure, here let me give you my dorms phone number.â Oh god why did he agree.
âWonderful, and let me give you mine, incase you wanna call me first hehe.â A nice laugh too, he really did wish he could like her.
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âFrom Paul Holdenâ Was the last thing Darry expected to see in mail, especially at the age of thirty. It had been a long time since Paul had graduated college and moved out of Oklahoma, and even longer since the night they graduated high school.He only crossed Darryâs mind on certain occasions these days, and when he did it was no longer as painful as it had once been.
For a moment he considered just throwing it in the trash, no use digging up the past and seeing what Paul had to say, but then everything that happened crossed his mind and he was reminded of how many things had changed, how short life was.
âSave the date.â
âPaul Holden and Darcy Smith
would like to cordially invite you to their wedding
on the 14th of August in New York City.â
Wedding huh? After all these years, all the bad blood between them, Paul Holden was inviting him to his wedding. Darry sat down in his arm chair and stared into the distance. Perhaps this was just one of those curtesy invites, where the person didnât really want you there, but invited you to be polite. But that just wouldnât make sense, they hadnât been friends for an ages, they hadnât spoken since that rumble. This had to be a genuine invite.
Well either way he couldnât go, he had work and it was so far away. He stood up and grabbed the card, he was going to put it in the envelope and send it back. He picked the envelope up only to realize there was something else inside, an extra note and a stack of cash.
âIn case you need some money for the trip, please come. Iâm sorry about graduation night and I could use a best man.â
âBest man.â It almost made him laugh. He could almost hear Paulâs softened tone and picture his pleading eyes, it made Darry feel 15 years younger, and despite his better judgment he made a mental note to ask his boss for the week of August. Pony had been moved out for a good while and Soda wasnât around any more. Darry had no one but himself to take care of. He could probably afford a week off, especially since his habit of taking a whole bunch of overtime had never went away in fact it had gotten worse.
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Monday August 10th, for the first time in his life Darry was outside the state of Oklahoma, and he was having the time of his life. Hanging out with Paul, a bunch of old buddies, and some new ones, each of them three sheets to the wind and feeling good. About what you would expect from a bachelor party.
Darry and Paul were chugging beers, one arm around the otherâs shoulder, hollering like they were still 16 and had just won a game. It seemed like all the bad blood had been washed away and they were best friends again. The rumble hadnât happened, graduation night had gone differently and they had never lost touch, thatâs what the night was feeling like.
Just then the door open and in stepped the beautiful soon to be bride, who Darry had not yet met, a sweet smile on her face. She seemed rather okay with all the shenanigans taking place as she walked over to Paul. She placed her hands on his shoulders and he pulled away from Darry. Time, which had felt like it stopped, finally caught up to Darry, as he watched the happy couple kiss and talk. Despite all the beer he was perfectly sober in that moment, and god he wished he wasnât.
When he finally got a good look at the the woman, it was like looking into a gender bent mirror, she looked like she could be his twin. Maybe he was crazy, maybe it had nothing to do with him, maybe it was all coincidence. And yet Darry couldnât help but think of they way Paul uses to look at him, the moments alone where it seemed like any second theyâd fall on top of each other and make out, the extra long hugs after a good game, all of it. He knew what Paul said the night they graduated, the slurs that were thrown and the hateful words spat, but he also saw the guilt in Paulâs eyes when the fire subsided.
âDarry, this is my bride, darling this is my best man Darrel Curtis, we all call him Darry.â Paulâs words broke through the whirlwind of thoughts in Darryâs head.
âItâs so nice to finally meet you, Iâm Darcy.â That name, that godamn name, this was no coincidence.
âItâs..itâs nice to meet you too maâamâ He managed to get out.
The conversation carried on for a while until Darcy decided to retire for the night and let all the boys get back to their fun. The second he thought she was long gone, Darry stormed out. It took Paul a moment to realize what had happened, but when he did he was quick to chase after.
âWhere are you going Dar?â
âOut of here thatâs where. I canât do this. I wonât do this.â
âWhat are you talking about? Whatâs wrong.â
âWhatâs wrong? You know whatâs wrong?â At that Paul paused for a good and long moment.
âCome on Dar! Ainât you over me? Wasnât that whole being a fag things just a phase?â Darry had to hold himself back from punching him square in the face.
âI am, or I was, over you. I hadnât thought about you in years until I got that damn invitation. But I saw her and godâŠ. Well she looks like she could be my sister Paul. She looks like if my mama had a girl. Donât you tell me thatâs a coincidence.â Paul knew everything Darry was saying was true but he didnât want to admit it
âJesus Darry. You gone crazy or something? She donât look anything like you, and even if she did it wouldnât mean nothing. You know I donât feel a thing for you. Never have, never will.â He shoved his hands in his pockets and looked away as he spoke
âFine. If thatâs how it is, fine. Iâm getting too old to be having this argument with you. Sorry bout the trouble but you need to find a new best man. Enjoy your life, treat her right, wish ya both the best. Thanks for never rating me out and telling everyone what I am.â Darry turned on his heel and marched off.
âDarry come on! Come back!â But it was too late, and Paul knew it. For the second time he had completely fucked any chance he had with the love of his life. All because he was too scared, too ashamed, too hateful and proud. Heâd never see that boy again, and so he would have to settle for a girl he didnât really love, he would have to settle for Darry in drag.
(I rewatched Scream 1996 recently and I couldnât stop myself from making at least one post)
Type of Post: Headcannons
Warnings, Mentions of violence and murder and suicide, plus one suggestive thing at the end
An: Idc what anyone says, they were in love. Donât like, donât read. (Also credits to
đȘThey were together in secret even before they killed Sydneyâs mom
đȘStu liked Tatum a little bit but he liked Billy and killing even more
đȘBilly never cared for Syd, just pretend
đȘTheyâve known each other since they were little
đȘFrom ages 5-13 they always matched Halloween costumes, change my mind
đȘThey have movie nights every Friday unless other plans come up for one or both of them (such as a party or a date)
đȘStu was the first to suggest killing (during one of said movie nights) acting like he was mostly joking to not freak out his friend
đȘTo his surprise Billy seemed rather into it
đȘThey tip toed around the subject getting more and more serious, seeing what they could suggest and say to the other
đȘUntil finally they realized both wanted to do it and the plan was devised
đȘBilly of course suggested Sydneyâs mom, Stu didnât care who it was as long as they got to do it
đȘStu is a very touchy partner and Billy has to occasionally shove him off
đȘHe pretends he doesnât like it
đȘBut if Stu doesnât hug him at least once a day Billy will get a little moody and hold him from behind
đȘOccasionally when that happens Billy also gives Stu shoulder kisses. Stu loves it, there his favorite kind next to just regular making out
đȘBilly likes to sleep with Stu on top of him, like a weighted blanket of sorts
đȘStu absolutely loves it and does so without being asked
đȘStu canât cook for shit so often if there alone at his house they order takeout, or once in a blue moon Billy cooks
đȘBillyâs dad found out about there relationship, heâs homophobic, it did not go well
đȘStu almost killed the man but he knew it would just make Billy look suspicious
đȘStu is one of the few people Billy has ever genuinely liked or cared about besides his mom
đȘBilly would absolutely go ballistic if Stu ever left him, heâs got abandonment issues
đȘLuckily Stu loves him to death and would never leave
đȘStu loves when he makes suggestions that for their plans and Billy actually likes them
đȘHe has some out their ideas so if Billy actually approves of any he jumps for joy
đȘHe lives for the thrill of the kill and Billyâs love and approval
đȘThey have made out while a victim bled out, the last thing that girl saw was the gayest bitches in horror history
đȘFrom an outside perspective it looks like Stu is Billyâs lap dog and would get on his knees for him while Billy couldnât care less
đȘBut in reality all Stu would have to do is ask genuinely and Billy would burn the world down for him
đȘIf the plan had worked and they survived they would of moved onto to bigger things in larger areas like cities
đȘIf an investigator ever finally deduced there were two killers and it got leaked to the press, Stu would be very upset when reporters speculated they were very good friends or even potentially brothers
đȘThe next victim was found with a note âHusbands! H.U.S.B.A.N.D.S. Not friends and definitely not brothers.â
đȘThis was also leaked and led to further idolization of the two
đȘBilly was a little upset and thought it get them caught but luckily it didnât
đȘPlus he wasnât entirely unhappy that the world knew what they were to each other
đȘIâd like to say theyâd eventually grow old and retire somewhere nice but letâs be honest, they wouldnât of stopped until they were made too
đȘIn the end they either were caught, killed, or committed double suicide
Alright thatâs all I got, for now. Let me know if I should do more or who else I should do
(I saw someone ask for this but I couldn't find the post again so I anyone knows who it is let me know)
Type of post: Headcannons
Warnings: None, it's all Swf and fluff
An: Readers age changes depending on character. Also the goth subculture didn't really exist until the 80s, so this is an au set sometime between then and modern day, up to you. (I'm going to include the Shepards and yes that means Angela too.)
The two of you met when you moved in next door, your mother and father were carrying boxes into the house when Darry strode over, introduce himself as your neighbor and offered a helping hand. When you mother found out that he was about your age she of course called you down and introduced you to him. To say he was taken aback by the look was an understatement.
It definitely took him a while to get used to the way you dressed and did your makeup
Questions that came off as a little judgy were asked (but he meant well and didn't realiz how he came off)
He thinks it's kind of weird but he's not one to judge too harshly
Once he gets to know you better he starts to think of it as just how you are
Eventually he asks you out and after a date or two you get together
Sitting through you doing your makeup routine made him have high respect for you
He appreciates the grind and the time it takes
Though if you both have somewhere to be he can get a just a tad bit impatient
If your donât have somewhere to be heâs usually doing chores or something while you finish up
Heâs not big into the music but he doesnât mind some of the slower songs (might twirl you around to them)
Heavier stuff is definitely not his jam but occasionally heâs okay with you playing some
If anyone even if its one of the guys or his brothers makes fun of you, well usually you handle it just fine by yourself but still he'll have some choice words for them
If you wear those long flowy selves, he loves to grab the ends of them to gently pull you close
Wear any spikes? He's bumping into them no matter where they are, one way or another he's poking himself on them.
If your the kind of person to dye your hair he's definitely appalled at the state of your bathroom after dyeing
He grows to the love the way you carry yourslef, the way you seem to glide, the gloomy yet beautiful energy you bring, just everything, he grows to love it all
Sodapop Curtis
The first time Soda laid eyes on you was at the DX, you walked in casually, a subtle storm cloud amoung the bright and sunnny atmosphere. Soda was working behind the counter at the time and when you approached, a drink and a snack in hand, he thought he was going crazy. Once confirming you were real he was determined to get your number. So there you were, your items long paid for, Soda flirting like his life depended on it, and I mean how could you resist him?
Definitely called you as soon as he got home l (Darry was concerned for a hot minute due to how fast he moved to do so.)
Asked you out and the spent forever deciding where to take you, not knowing what you would like.
Did you enjoy the things other people did? Or were you looking for something else?
Eventually settled on a double date with Steve and Evie to a game
He was relieved when you seemed to have a great time
After a few more dates, your official
Likes to watch you do your makeup but gets impatient
Must be stopped form poking or kissing your face before the makeup dries and sets
Love playing with his partners hairs so itâs a struggle for him if you tease/style your hair
If you wear corsets he likes lacing them for you (places a kiss to the back of your head when heâs done)
Loves to twirl you when you wear long and flowly/layered skirts
I actually think you could easily get him into the music
Like play it enough and seem joyed by it, heâll start to love it, maybe not all of it, but a lot of it
I feel like he would like Siouxise and the Banshees, maybe Iâm wrong but I just get the feeling
Thinks of you when and if he sees bats or spiders
Will tell you about it later if you werenât with him when he saw it
Does not take well to people insulting you, like pony said heâs got âeyes that can be gentle and sympathetic one moment and blazing with anger the nextâ
Will stick up for you no mater what
Overall he just adores you and the way you look,
Your the most beautiful person in the world
With or without the look all done
Thinks youâre a perfect contrast to him in the way you look and he wouldnât have it any other way
Ponyboy Curtis
It had been along time since Ponyâs school had gotten a new student of any kind, so when on a random Monday morning his teacher announced of a new arrival, he was curious. He had all sorts of ideas of what this person might be like but he most certainly wasnât expecting the haunting presence that was you. When you stepped in the room, makeup, outfit, and hair nothing like heâd seen before, he froze. He barely processed the eye roll you gave the teacher as she told you to âmaybe tone it down tomorrow,â or when you started walking towards the only empty seat, the one next to him. He stared for a long time, not snapping out of it until you made him flinch.
Not the best first impression but he tried to fix it
He awkwardly apologized and introduced himself
You told him how you liked his name, it was original and different
He let the words âlike youâ slip out and had to his head away to avoid looking (in his opinion) any stupider, you just chuckled
You got to know each other better through a group project, you spent a lot of time at his house to work on it
He was relived to find you didnât mind the state or chaos of it
Eventually he asked you out to the movies
He likes to read to you while you do your makeup, depending on the book he can get through a chapter or two
Likes to lay his head in your lap while you do
Collects little things heâd think youâd like and appreciate
Anything spooky, it reminds him of you
Definitely studied some strange poetry to write some about you
Heâd like some of the music and definitely appreciate a lot of the lyrics even if he doesnât always absolutely adore the beat
I think heâd like the âEmpire of The Vampireâ album by âParalysed Ageâ donât ask me why, I just have a feeling
And Bauhus, especially âBite my Hip.â
Will definitely snap back (verbally) at anyone who gives you trouble , even if itâs one of the guys
No body insults the people he loves without at least a little retaliation
Likes to trace the patterns of the lace you wear
I think much like Darry heâs somehow end up knocking into any spikes you wore
Will ask you about your jewelry, where it came from, does it have a story, etc
One time (and only one time) he let you do his makeup,
He didnât hate it but heâs never doing it again
Over all he loves you, he likes having someone whoâs different like him. Heâs always felt like an outcast among outcasts and you seem to get that.
Your presence may seem dark and mysterious but for him it lights up his life
Steve Randle
(can you hand the Randle? My bad.)
The two of you met when your vehicle (you chose what) had needed some repairs. You were new to Tulsa and had been told that DX station had employees that were great with repairs and it wasnât too expensive. It was a calm and sunny day when you strolled in making Steve stop in his tracks and just kind of stares. (Heâs got rbf, so much like Pony, not great first impression.) After he came out of it you got a little snappy with cause of the look and he got snappy back.
For a while you two did not like each other, at least you wouldnât admit you did
You thought he was judgy and rude like most people and he thought you were annoying and bitchy
So when you went to get gas or snacks or anything, the two of you would usually fight
Soda would often tease yâall for sounding like a married couple (heâd later be the one to set you two up)
When you did work it out it was by saying what each of you had thought about the other
Neither of you apologized or out right said you were wrong but it was implied and that was good enough
He doesnât always get you, but he really likes you so he tries
Wonât usually sit through your makeup routine but if you get close enough heâll occasionally hold you in his lap while you do it
Arms around your waist, back to his chest, head on your shoulder
Likes to pull you in but your belt of waist chains
Like soda if you wear corsets heâll lace them up for you
He acts like itâs nothing but places a tender kiss to shoulder every time heâs done
Also does boots or heels, heâll either help you slip them on or tie them up for you
Heâs a man of action not words
Has definitely smudged your makeup a couple of times to mess with you
If you get genuinely upset he wonât apologize but he will make it up to you somehow (being extra nice, a gift, a surprise date, something like that)
Heâs not big into the music, itâs not his stye
But he loves you so every once in a while heâll let you play it
There is one song he really likes, âEnjoy the Silenceâ by Depeche Mode (Yes I know thereâs a lot of argument on whether their considered goth or not, idc Iâm goth and I like their music, so even if it isnât strictly apart of the genre itâs close enough to me.)
He might tease or make fun of you from time to time, but that doesnât mean anyone else can
He doesnât really mean it, they do, and he wonât stand for that
You can absolutely handle yourself but Steve just moves so fast to your defense you hardly need to
He doesnât always understand you and the pair of you still squabble from time to time, but you make it work
He loves you, oddity and all, he works to understand to better, little by little, and you do the same for him
Two-Bit (Keith) Matthews
It was supposed to be just a normal trip to the grocery store, your parents needed some things and you needed a chance to get to know the area. Your family was new to Tulsa, you had only been there about a week or two and didnât really know your way around. While looking around to try and figure out what street you were on you crashed head on into the man you would later know as Two-Bit (I know itâs corny and cliche I donât care!) After you both regained control of your senses he offered a helping hand. A cat call like whistle came from him as he took in the sight of you. Just when you wear about to slap him for it he cracked a joke that you couldnât help but laugh at. Some small talk began and eventually you asked him for directions and both went your separate ways
For the next few weeks the two you just kept running into each other, both figuratively and literally
When it was literally Two-Bit loved to say âwe have to stop meeting like thisâ
After about the fifth time the two of you exchanged numbers and a date was arranged
It didnât take much more than that first date for him to charm you into being with him
Loves to say he bagged the âhottest and toughestâ person in town
Enjoys introducing you to all his friends and even random strangers. Yaps about you constantly
The man is smitten, he just thinks your so unbelievably cool
Like Steve he has definitely messed with/up your makeup a few times, but he never means to genuinely upset
Is constantly swiping you jewelry, mostly wrings
If you tease your hair he likes to hover his hand above it and act like heâs gonna mess it up, just to get a rise out of you
One time you and his little sister did his makeup like yours, you all got a lot laughs and wonderful time out of it
Oh and thatâs another thing, his little sister adores you, sheâs dead set on you being her sister in law
In her eyes youâre the most amazing person next to Two-Bit and their mother
One time you gave her one of your necklaces, and she swears it was the best day of her year
I donât think heâd dig the music that much, he prefers good old rock n roll
But itâs not that big a deal to him if you play some stuff in the background or in the car
Anything strange makes him think of you in the best way
Loves to call you things like âbattyâ âghoulâ âhaunted dollâ âshadowâ anything like that, you canât help but find it endearing
For all his lighthearted teasing heâs not one to let anyone genuinely insult or bother you
Over all he just adores you and does everything to fill your life with laughter and joy.
He may crack a thousand and one jokes but he thinks youâre the coolest person heâs ever met and loves you deeply
Dallas (Dally) Winston
It had been a long day and at the end of it you found yourself wondering into Buck Merrillâs place. So there you were sitting at the bar, sipping your drink of choice the sound of âhey there pretty girlâ was heard next to you. You turned to see white blonde shaggy hair and piercing blue eyes. Names were exchanged and you and Dally soon got to flirting, he hardly seemed phased by the way you were.
Most people might think Dallas would be hardly judgy of those out of the ordinary and to some extent yes
But I think during his time in New York heâd seen at least a couple goths and didnât hate the look (maybe Iâm wrong idk)
Dallas isnât the best with relationships so for a while the two of you were more like âexclusively fooling aroundâ with one another
One day he invites you to the drive in with him and from then on he started introducing you as his girl
He isnât one to sit through you doing your makeup, but once you get closer he might light a cigarette and sit with you for a moment
He likes tugging you in by almost anything, waist chains, belts, necklaces, the end of flowy sleeves,
He doesnât show it but itâs fun for him and he loves it
If your struggling with lacing your corset or shoes heâll let out a groan and help you
Playing it off with âI just didnât want to hear you whining anymoreâ
I think everyone agrees that Dally uses the petname âdollâ so I think like Two-Bit he might occasionally call you a âhaunted dollâ or more likely his âhaunted dollâ but other then that just the usual names
Did actually mess your hair up once, the whacks you gave him were enough to never make him do it again,
Not that heâd admit it, but heâs a little intimidated by you now
Heâs really not into the music, itâs not his style at all, he prefers his rock
But on very rare occasions during a late night drive he might let you play something thatâs not too much
I think heâs like âa rock and a hard placeâ by âThe sisters of mercyâ but heâd never admit that
Dally doesnât let anyone get away with bothering you, even if youâve already dealt with, heâs got some things to say
His love comes through subtle actions with only the occasional peak behind the walls heâs built up
And yet there isnât much doubt in your mind that he cares, in his own way
Johnny Cade
Admiring form a far, thatâs what Johnny did for weeks after you arrived at his school. At first he was just intrigued, you were different than anyone heâd seen before. But soon he was smitten, to him you were the toughest person heâd ever seen, next to Dally that was. You were so unbothered by what everyone else thought. You were witty and smart, always had something to say when insults were thrown your way. You didnât care about being different, you loved it, you thrived off it. His affection was getting more and more painfully obvious to the gang, they had quietly come up with a plan to set you two up. But before that could happen you stumbled across Johnny one stormy evening in the lot. It was pouring and you were running home with an umbrella in hand when you saw him sitting under a tree. You offered to walk him home but he said he couldnât go. Well you werenât gonna let him stay out there, you gently grabbed him and took him home with you
You asked him out first, which made him feel a little lousy but you promised if anyone asked you would tell them if was him
It was a simple date to the drive in and at one point Dallas and Two-Bit came by and bugged you both
He was sorta of embarrassed but when he dropped you off at you house you gave him a kiss on the cheek and said you and and amazing time
Johnny enjoys sitting in silence with the people he likes so he will 100% sit with you while you do your makeup
Once you get closer and he feels safe with you he loves (in private) to be tucked under your long sleeves,
Heâll sit right up against you and trace the patterns of the sleeves if there are any, if not heâll just draw random shapes
He also likes to tug on them to get your attention
If you dye your hair he likes to come over and help you with it
He also likes to go thrifting with you, you help him feel less embarrassed about buying second hand clothing
Heâd like the music because you liked the music, it makes happy so heâs down to listen to it
I think heâd enjoy ethereal wave stuff
He still prefers more main stream stuff and rock but you enjoy it and that brings him joy
If anyone gives you crap they get the dirtiest look know to man from Johnny, even if he doesnât always say something, which he sometimes does
He loves you dearly. He admires you almost as much as he does Dally, your tuff as nails and morbidly beautiful, in his eyes your perfection
Tim Shepard
(Donât come for me if this doesnât feel accurate, the little we get from him in the outsiders and TWTTN isnât much to go off of and the outsiders show is where we see him most I think so)
Tim was playing a game of pool with Dallas at bucks when you walked in. It was raining out side which added to the dark presence you brought in. You walked over to the bar and ordered a drink. A man approached you, saying something like âwell ainât you fine. Youâd be even better without all that makeup on,â you told him to bug off but he just wouldnât. So when you loudly read him to filth, Tim couldnât help but pause his game and watch. When you noticed you gave him a pretty dirty look, he put his hands up in mock surrender and eased up. You eyed him up before shrugging and turning around with a little smirk. Later, after he had finished his game, he would come up to you and talk you into giving him your number
Your first conversation he was very flirtatious but the next time you talk he tones it down a bit
Heâs pretty mellow with you, despite his violent and wild tendencies
Youâre not quite sure if the two of you are officially anything but he isnât messing with anyone else which is good enough
He often comes off as very intimidating so you not being scared and even a little intimidating yourself is nice for him
You donât take his shit and he doesnât scare you one bit
If he walks in while youâre doing your makeup heâll often question why you even do it since it takes so long
But deep down you know he likes the look on you
In fact he keeps a picture of you in full makeup and dressed up in his wallet and in his glove box
Definitely not ashamed to be with you, likes to have you on his arm
He often picks up your skirt (not like in exposing way just like up and out) and then watches it fall
Most girls he knows where short or knee length skirts so itâs just fun for him
Not a fan of the music, doesnât really let you play it around him all that often (every once in a blue moon)
Likes to go one walks and hold your
Sometimes you say something odd as fuck and he just stares blankly at you and then shrugs and keeps walking
You strange but heâs grown used to it
Does not in any way shape or from let anyone say anything rude to you, will absolutely throw hands with people
Especially if itâs someone in his gang, theyâll have hell to pay for bothering you
Your strange and odd, but beautiful and wonderful, he might not always say it but heâs glad you have you in his life, oddity and all
Curly Shepherd
Curly was only at school because Tim had forced him and Angela had helped by dragging him there. If she was having to go so was he. He in no way shape or form liked being there, but he was. His little bit of relief was at lunch time, his chance this sneak outâŠ.but his dumbass got caught and sent back to the cafeteria. He happened to walk in just as you slugged one of the guys in his gang in the face for giving you trouble. He was a little impressed and couldnât help but laugh at the dude. He took a good look at you and that was it, he liked what he saw
He never properly asked you out he just kind of started showing up more
Sitting next to you in class and at lunch, if you snuck out heâd follow, you didnât have much option but to make conversation
At one point everyone just assumed you were together and so did he
You realized that when he wanted to introduce you his older brother and his sister, and well you werenât gonna burst his bubble, you were together
Whether he admits it or not family is important to him and he wants them to like you
Though heâs less concerned about there opinions on your looks and oddity and more so whether you can be decent with one another and thereâs no grudges or bad blood
He really likes you, and the way you look, he loves goths. (If you donât agree take a look at him in the TWTTN movie and tell me that man wouldnât love goths)
1000% impatient while you do your makeup but like I said he loves the result
Is always swiping you new jewelry especially earrings
When youâre putting on your jewelry heâll quietly set down his wring near you and wait for you to put it on a chain and wear it
One time you didnât just to see what would happen. To say he looked like a kicked puppy was an understatement, though he tried to hide it
Eventually you put it on and kissed his cheek, he huffed and brushed it off
Something in my gut tells me heâd help you or at least try to help you tease your hair if you do
He likes the music, he does, change my mind.
I think he particularly likes âThe Scary Bitchesâ again argue with me, change my mind, he does
Like Tim heâs protective, he isnât going to let anyone, stranger, friend, greaser, Soc, talk smack, he will beat their ass, if you donât first
Heâs proud to show you off and call you his partner, he likes the look, and he likes that your tuff and unapologetically you
Angela Shepherd
Despite having dragged Curly to school that morning Angela was skipping first period, sitting in the bathroom having a smoke. When a teacher walked in, she was able to hide the cigarette in time but didnât have a good explanation for what she had been out of class. Thatâs where you come in, you stepped out a the stall a forged hall pass in hand. The teacher inspected it before reluctantly nodding and telling you both to hurry up. Sheâs impressed and holds you back from leaving to fast, invites you to hang out with her later.
For a while you two are only friends, and then really close friends, and then really really close friends
At one point you canât deny the way you feel about her and you blurt it out
luckily she feels the same way and itâs isnât long until the two of you are together
Your out of the ordinary and she doesnât mind, your the best person and companion sheâs ever known
In her eyes your beauty is ethereal
She loves to help you do your makeup, and itâs great. Having help to get that white base on really cuts your time in half
Besides the makeup you do every day you both like doing full looks on one another in all different style just for fun
You know those pictures where on person is laying down and the other is sitting on them doing their makeup
Thatâs you and Angela
She also helps with hair whether it be teasing or dyeing or just styling
Itâs not her style but she does like to borrow your jewelry from time to time
You definitely have matching gothic bracelets
Thereâs this one long jacket with flowy lace sleeves you have that she loves to steal
Like curly she digs a good amount of the music, itâs not her main genre but she enjoys listening to it with you
I think sheâd really like âSiouxise and the Bansheesâ and âStrawberry Switchbladesâ
If someone gives you crap you and her handle together, bouncing off of each otherâs wit and sass to read that person to filth
Your a dynamic and beautiful power couple, you work hand and hand side by side
You might not be everyoneâs cup of tea but your certainly hers, in her eyes youâre perfect for one another
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