❛ STAY GOLD.

ind. ponyboy curtis. of the outsiders.

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SO catch me archivin this blog ! u can find me @zhumer @youslime @derverlust & @vixite ! prolly gonna make cherry tho if i come back into outsiders rp ill let yall kno. xoxo

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HEY  !  STARTER  CALL  !

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places u can find me

asuka / high activity

carl / moderate activity

eddie / moderate activity

ponyboy / low activity

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HEY sorry i havent been here i plan on comin back

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HEY  !  STARTER  CALL  !

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@tccnagewasteland  /  ♡

❛  y’ever  think  about  them,  still  ?  mom  ‘nd  dad  ?  ❜

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@perishen  /  ♡

❛  wanna  get  a  milkshake  after  the  game  ?  ❜

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HEY  !  STARTER  CALL  !

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ponyboy  would  be  friends  with  the  losers  club  and  thats  tea

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i want threads here 👀

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triggerheart:

                                “  Aha, wow  …  your dad must have been real  CREATIVE.  “  His smile is perhaps a bit  SHAKY,  but it’s not devoid of genuineness.   “  T - tuff  …  ?  Oh, uh  —  ya really think so  ?  “  He moves to rub at the back of his neck  SHYLY  at Ponyboy’s words.

                         He’s seems slightly  TAKEN ABACK  at his next question however, as if he hadn’t expected to be asked about himself, & immediately he’s  FLUSTERED  & stumbling over his words once more.  “  M - me  ?  Oh  —  I - I’m not really  …  from around here.  I’m just, I’ve got a gang  —  I mean, n - no  !!  I was just kidding about that, aha  …  I’m just a delinquent  —  I mean, I’m a regular person, really  !!  “

        ❛ it’s cool, jacuzzi. i getcha, ❜ ponyboy laughs. ❛ ‘m kind of a delinquent, too. i mean, me ‘nd my buddies -- we’re greasers. not really a gang, but kinda like that ... ❜ he cocks his head to the side, offering a curious smile. ❛ what kinda stuff does your gang do ? i mean, ya don’t gotta share if ya don’t feel like it ... i’m just wonderin’. ❜ perhaps that was a little too straightforward. ❛ ya seem like a cool guy, i mean. ❜ 

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The Outsiders || 1983

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thiirdboy:

▐░▒▓ ►► 「  ɴᴏ. 03 ; 」

     ❝ IT’S ALRIGHT.

               I’m sort of used to it. ❞ And he is. Being alone is nothing new to him. Even with Misato as his guardian, Shinji has found that has been the case; even if she’s a late riser and known to laze around the apartment, the reality is that work keeps her a lot.

               ❝ It’s not that bad. It’s different, but I’m doing fine. ❞

        used to it ? that phrase makes ponyboy feel SICK. the guy seems pretty nice, like he doesn’t deserve the situation he’s just described. unfortunately, that goes for a lot of folks. johnny, especially ... but right now, ponyboy’s focus is on this boy. ❛ hey. y’ever need anything, just gimme a call. ❜ he procures a pen from his backpack and digs around in his pocket until he finds a crumpled scrap of paper. quickly he writes his number down, sliding it across the table. ❛ i’ve got a bunch of buddies ... ‘m sure they’d love ta meet ya. hell, i’d like ta hang out with ya. y’seem pretty tuff. ❜ 

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@evrgold 🍕  

i’ve been here before – bruised, battered, humiliated. soda raises a hand to his chest. just to be sure, i silently remind myself because everything hurts and my chest feels hollow and i can hear the screech of car wheels outside. still beating, still fighting. 

he closes his eyes to steady himself. “don’t tell darry.” like hiding it’s anywhere near possible. i look like a human punching bag. “look, pony, i’ll be okay. promise.”

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        ❛ soda ... ❜ ponyboy replies, voice WAVERING because his eyes have filled with tears. he HATES to see his brother like this, it reminds him how HUMAN sodapop truly is. in ponyboy’s eyes, sodapop curtis is a SUPERHERO -- the best, most genuine person he’s ever known, the greatest brother he’s ever had. ❛ they ... they did this to ya ? the socs ? ❜ his chest tightens, and he runs a hand through his brother’s hair to get it out of his blackened eyes. he clenches his jaw. ❛ i won’t tell ‘im, but darry’s gonna find out. they got ya real bad ... ❜ 

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@evrgold // ♥

 “Pony,” he begins, voice inked with something (shockingly) close to remorse. Bowed head, clouded eyes, palms tucked into loose fists. This isn’t like him. Because everyone knows about mean ol’ Darrel Curtis, don’t they? Sharp edges and howling words and no room for nonsense. 

Darry raises a calloused hand, runs it through his hair. They’ve been through too much. He’s the oldest. Should know better, too. “…‘m sorry fer shoutin’ at you, kiddo.”

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        ponyboy is taken aback by his brother’s words, and his chest fills with something that feels like ... ANGER. but why should he be angry when darry’s words are KIND ? he almost hates himself for it, but he can’t help it -- he doesn’t THINK before he speaks, sometimes. ❛ nah, you’re not sorry -- you’re just ... you’re just sayin’ that because ya feel guilty. ❜ darry’s NEVER sorry, right -- never REALLY sorry ? he’s got to be pretending ... ❛ that’s why ya pushed me, too ? ❜ he knows he should shut up. he knows darry means it. ❛ because you’re SORRY ? ❜ 

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frxncaise:

       ❛ you’re welcome, ❜ she sweetly smiles, her cheeks lightly dashed with pink. angélique’s heart is at rest after finally finding a friend at her new school, a friend that ACTUALLY invited her to hang out after school. being the new student at school who came from a different country was extremely awkward and foreboding to her. at times, she felt so LOST and LONELY that she didn’t feel the urge to actually go to school. ❛ that’s perfectly fine. ❜

        ❛ okay, well that’s swell, ❜ ponyboy responds with a grin. ❛ hey, i’ve gotta go to class, but i’ll see ya after school, alright ? ❜ for some reason, he’s really looking forward to it. he’s about to hang out with a real CLASSY girl ! he almost can’t believe it. he waves and turns to walk away, thoughts lingering around what they’re going to do after school.

        once the bell rings, signifying the end of the last class, ponyboy picks up his things and hurries STRAIGHT for the flagpole to wait for angélique, his new FRIEND. he glances around, hoping to see her. then his thoughts turn sour -- what if she doesn’t show up ? what if she was just MESSING with him ? nah, he thinks. a sweet girl like her wouldn’t do that. 

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hey ! obviously i haven’t been on much and that’s bc of school taking up most of my time, but some other places you can find me are on my carl blog, asuka blog, and on my personal ! i’m also on t/witter, and you can ask for my s/kype and d/iscord ! i’m not leaving ponyboy ( i’m gonna do some drafts today ) but my activity will be pretty low.