Jul 17, 2024
will i see tomorrow (could you face me again)
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Ponyboy is kneeling in the still, quiet night between the lifeless bodies of his brothers, handsome faces carved out garishly in crimson and rust, horror and despair sucking all of the air out of the night. Their chests are as still as the evening, the faint flickering of the yellow street lamp illuminating their lack of animation.
In a blur, the Camaro reappears, bearing down on him until the headlights white out his vision.
All at once, he’s bolting upright in bed, chest heaving like he’s just run ten miles, a strangled shout that sounds an awful lot like ‘No!’ lodged behind his teeth as he tries to keep his head from swimming at the sudden motion.
#the outsiders#the outsiders musical#outsiders#outsiders broadway#ponyboy curtis#sodapop curtis#darry curtis#the curtis brothers#my work#i am a certified yapper#it is so unserious but also it's SO serious#tried to be ponyboy centric. do NOT think i succeeded#me? a fanfic? in this day and age? my oh my#also bc they beta read it and are the whole reason it got written reagh gets their tag on here#reagh and i lose our minds#me when they’re outside#never not read the tags
