#darry curtis headcanons

[isthatuhockstetter]

darrel curtis x sweetheart! reader headcanons

•he’s a little awkward with you in the beginning. not in a shy way, more like he doesn’t know what to do with someone who doesn’t demand anything from him. you’re just there, smiling, asking if he’s eaten, brushing dust off his sleeve like it’s nothing. it confuses him how easy you are to be around and the fact you just want to be around him.

•you bring out a version of him no one else really sees. sodapop might catch glimpses of it, the way darry’s voice lowers when he talks to you, or how he listens, actually listens, when you speak. you soften the edges of him without even trying.

•he worries about being too much for you. like his life is too heavy, too complicated, and you deserve something lighter. but you never make him feel like that. you meet him with patience, with warmth, and slowly he starts to believe that maybe he’s allowed to have something good.

•he doesn’t do pet names. not really, but with you? it slips out sometimes. “c’mere, sweetheart.” and the way he says it?? yes please.

•he tries to be good. he really does. but when you’re being all soft and affectionate, smiling up at him, touching his arm like it’s nothing, you can feel the shift in him. his jaw tightens a little, his hands flex. he looks at you for a second too long. “you don’t even realise what you do to me, do you?”

a/n: i felt a little weird writing this because rip patrick but this idea came to me and i love him so much so if i post this lemme know what you think. :)

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[callme-holly]

𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐬𝐟𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

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Darry takes control but in a natural, more gentle way. He always asks before he does things, making sure you’re 100% comfortable, and he listens to every single sound you make, knowing exactly what you like. 

He’ll pin your wrists above your head and force you to look at him the whole time just so he can see you fall apart for him. 

He uses his strength to his advantage, picking you up like it’s nothing, pinning you to walls, and throwing you over his shoulder. But his hands are always gentle unless you ask otherwise. 

He’s never overly talkative, but when he does speak, it’s dirty. ‘Look at you, so damn pretty under me.’ // ‘you want more, sweetheart? Say it. C’mon, baby. Tell me what you want’ .

Morning sex is a go-to before work. There’s something about you both being tired, wrapped up in the warmth of the sheets, and having to be quiet to not wake anyone else that really gets him going.

Also quickies when he’s on break at work. Whether he stops home for lunch or you visit him, he can’t resist. 

Major praise kink!! He lives for hearing you tell him how good he is. He’ll coax all the little praises out of you, and you do so willingly, knowing just what it does to him. 

He’s a simple guy: missionary, doggy. But he also loves having you on top, watching you do all the work, hands on your hips, guiding you with very little effort.

When he’s worked up, he can get pretty rough. He’ll fuck you against walls, your legs around his waist, hands in his hair.

When he’s behind you, he’ll wrap his arm around your throat, his bicep pressed under your chin just enough to make your breath catch. 

He'll push you until you're shaking and whimpering, coaxing multiple orgasms out of you before he even considers letting himself finish. ‘C’mon, give me one more, sweetheart. Thats it…” 

He lives for giving you head and will settle between your thighs like he belongs there. He never rushes, kissing your thighs, holding you open for him while he alternates between slow licks and deeper ones. But once he finds a rhythm, he locks in, holding you down. 

He’s messy with it: slick on his chin, lips shiny, and he’ll spit on it if he’s feeling particularly worked up, thumb on your clit, eyes half-lidded. 

When it comes to receiving, he's never cocky about it. He’ll sit back, hand in your hair, trying his hardest now to buck up into you. 

Aftercare is so tender with him and he always makes sure to let you know how good you were for him. He’ll wipe you off and shower you with gentle kisses, murmuring sweet praises. 

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[greasermoon]

The greaser gang thinking reader cheated after seeing a hickey on her neck, and it results in the big argument

(it's a burn mark from a curling iron)

“THATS A WHAT—”

The gang thinks you’re pulling their fucking leg but you know damn well that it was just a curling iron. Somehow some of them just don’t believe it until you show ‘em what happened.

PONYBOY:

- it was a normal day. Everything was going well… until he saw it…

- now Ponyboy’s mind goes runnin’ wild. He notices it and his chest tightens immediately.

- I’d like to think he kinda spirals.

- he would start asking weird and indirect questions like:

“Have you been… seeing anyone…?”

- now this is when the argument starts and lemme tell you emotional and messy.

- he then says something he regrets almost instantly:

“I just don’t wanna be stupid.”

- when you finally get to explain, he looks devastated—not relieved…

“I didn’t want to believe it… but I thought maybe…”

- he then apologizes in the most comfortable way he can be; writing letters.

- saying out loud feels too heavy for him.

JOHNNY:

- Johnnycake notices the mark and immediately starts thinking the worst about himself, nah, not you. But him.

- Johnny thinks that you went ahead and cheated because he wasn’t good enough for you. He had always thought he wasn’t good enough for you because that’s how Johnny processed it but he still loves you with all his heart.

- he doesn’t exactly confront you about it right away—he withdraws.

- oh but when the argument happens, it’s quiet but heartbreaking…

“If you wanted someone else, you could’ve told me…”

- but when you snap back at him saying it’s a burn from a curling iron, his whole fucking face drains of color.

- he’s mortified to say the least.

- he apologizes over and over and over again.

“I didn’t mean—I just got scared…”

- after that, he never doubts you like that ever again.

DALLY:

- oh when Winston sees the mark, it’s fucking instant reaction.

- anger first. Sharp. Ugly.

“Who the hell did that?”

- he accuses you outright and it’s harsh…

- then the argument explodes and I mean EXPLODES.

- he’ll say something cruel that he can’t easily take back.

“So you’re whoring around now? Two-timin’ lil broad. All of y’all are the same.”

- when you throw the curling iron on the table and yell, “I burned myself asshole!”

- then, silence…

- he goes absolutely fucking still after that.

- the guilt hits him like a punch to the ribs.

- he apologizes in the only way he knows how—quiet, rough, holding your face like he’s grounding himself.

“I don’t like the idea of losing you, doll. Makes me stupid…”

- needless to say, his past trauma with his ex, Sylvia, all came back to the surface for a split second as he saw that mark on your neck. But you two were good in the end.

SODAPOP:

- Soda sees it and goes absolutely fucking quiet.

- Too quiet. Deathly quiet. (Oh damn…)

- He tries to joke at first, but it doesn’t land too well.

“That… new?”

- When you don’t answer fast enough, his smile fades.

- He doesn’t yell—he looks hurt.

“Just tell me the truth.”

- The argument breaks him more than it breaks you.

- He hates that he even thought it.

- When you show him the curling iron and explain, he looks sick to his fucking stomach.

“I didn’t mean—I just—”

“It’s okay, Soda…”

- He spends the rest of the night apologizing and holding you like he’s scared you’ll leave. Try not to do that to sweet Sodapop again, I keep tellin’ ya…

STEVE:

- Steve’s reaction is sharp and defensive.

“You expect me not to notice this bullshit right in front of me?”

- He’s sarcastic at first, masking insecurity. He’ll hide that shit pretty good but pretty bad at the same time.

- The argument gets heated fast.

- He accuses. You snap back harder.

- When you explain and show him proof, he freezes.

- Realizes he just accused you of the worst thing possible. Which hurt Randle.

“Shit… I messed up.”

- He spends the next few days trying to make it up to you in small, awkward ways. He takes you to the DX more, buys you more of your favorite sodas, small cute stuff like that.

TWO-BIT:

- Two-Bit jokes at first—but it’s forced.

“Damn, didn’t know you were gettin’ popular.”

- You snap immediately.

- The argument turns serious fast.

- He accuses you, then hates himself for it.

- When you explain, his face falls.

“I didn’t mean it like that…”

- He apologizes with humor turned inward instead of at you.

“Guess I’m the idiot this time.”

“I guess so. But I still love you anyways.”

DARRY:

- Darry notices the mark immediately. His jaw tightens, eyes narrowing—not angry yet, just… guarded. Really fucking guarded.

- He doesn’t accuse you outright at first. He asks questions that feel like tests. He just wants to make sure…

“Where’d that come from?”

- When you get defensive instead of explaining, it flips something in him.

“Don’t lie to me.”

- The argument turns sharp. Controlled, but cutting.

- He says something like, “I give everything for this relationship—so don’t insult me.”

- When you finally snap and yell that it’s a burn, he freezes.

- Guilt hits him hard.

- He apologizes immediately—but it’s heavy, serious.

“I should’ve trusted you before I trusted my damn fear.”

[idunnohowtocommunicate]

Drawing based off of a hc that @chrisisoverit sent me!

(I hc that Darry was rlly chubby as a kid, but due to bullying he started working out in high school, and joined the football team and everything. Chris-Is it ok to call u that?-came up with the idea that Sodapop and Ponyboy always pull up old photos of Darry to tease him, and I loved it so much I had to draw it-while including my own hc of Darry being a chubby kid pre-High school).

Hope yall like it!!!!

[only-lonely-star]

Darry nsfw headcannons please please please

*proceeds to beg on hands and knees*/j

NSFW Darry Curtis HCs

Darrel Curtis x Reader

Warnings: NSFW content under the cut. Read at your own risk.

Author’s Note: Yes, yes!! Keep begging- Darry is super into that! 😼I tried to make majority of them gender neutral, but I guess you could say a few of them aren’t. I hope you all enjoy!! 🫶🏼

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He’s a gentle giant. I don’t think he would be into any rough activity. He’s bigger and taller than most, so it’s sort of shocking to realize that he isn’t all that scary in bed.

Speaking of being a giant… I’m 10000% certain this man has a size kink. Any size person will do for him, but it’s so arousing to have someone smaller. It’s easier for him to flip flop his partner around and switch positions if they’re tiny. (Technically, you don’t even have to be tiny. Average size works too since he’s so giant.)

He’s a sucker for quickies. Darry is a busy man, y’all. He’s always down for a quickie in the bathroom, car, or just as he’s waking up for work.

HE LOVESSSS to hear any moan/groan/whines from you. It’s like reassurance that he’s doing good and not hurting you with his size. If he doesn’t think you’re all that into it yet, he’ll pause and try to help you ease around him better.

He likes to watch himself move slowlyyyy in and out of you. It gives him that little push to keep going because he thinks it’s so hot lol.

I can’t see him being super into receiving head. Is he top tier at GIVING it? Yes, but that’s a different story. He feels it’s a little selfish to come home from a long day out working and ask you to suck him off. He’d prefer to do YOU the favor. Even if you’re the one to insist you help him wind down with a blow job, he just wouldn’t be as enthusiastic about it.

I can’t stop talking about how big this man is. (Maybe I’m projecting LMFAO.) Darry’s fingers are literally as wide as his dick. 2-3 fingers in and you’re already whining that you’re about to finish.

Piggybacking off of the last one, I think Darry would be so good with his hands. He’s really into overstimulation- do NAWTTT let this man use his hands on you. Whether he’s playing DJ with your clit or giving you a hand job, he’s smirking to himself the whole time because he knows you’re savage over his hands.

Honestly, his hands need more appreciation. This isn’t like a filthy headcanon, but just imagine them. They’re so big. Like- HUGE. They’re hella strong from lifting (lifting as in weights & heavy material at work). The back of his hands are veiny and somewhat scuffed up, but it’s oddly attractive…?

Darry begs to go raw when he’s really been craving you. He thinks it’s ‘more intimate’ that way if he can really FEEL your body. (All headcanons aside, please use protection.)

He’s not super vocal, but the occasional groan he lets out usually signals he’s about to finish. That’s his little breaking point.

He triple checks that you two are alone. He would hate to be heard/walked in on having sex. He just won’t do it. Not when there’s a slim chance of someone else overhearing. Especially in front of his brothers. It’s 10 times more embarrassing if they were the ones to find out about it. The teasing from the other boys would actually drive him insane.

I think Darry is a very passionate man. Any form of missionary, lotus, or maybe even doggy would be his go to positions. Very close, intimate, and hot. He just likes to be close to you, but also have the ability to see your face.

He love love lovessss to pepper little kisses wherever he can. One of his hotspots is around your neck/collarbone area.

If you’ve got tits, TRUST he’s all over them. Kisses, nuzzling the tip of his nose against them, squeezing them- all of it.

Darry loves when you get vocal. He wants to hear you beg and plead for him, and nine times out of ten, he won’t give you anything until you do.

This sort of contradicts the very first headcanon, but I think Darry might actually use his arms on you. Slight choking, nothing extreme. I can picture him putting you in a headlock of some sort during doggy just so he can kiss you more efficiently.

His form of aftercare is simple but effective. If he isn’t settling for just a quickie, he would make sure you felt content afterwards. A little snack and some water paired with constant checking in is his thing. Darry would ask how you feel (physically), if you’re hurt anywhere, how he did, etc. He’s overall the sweetest in bed, and he tries to make things as pleasurable as possible for you. You’re his ultimate priority.

AND THAT’S A WRAP, THANK YOU ALL FOR READING!! :D

-Sophia 🫶🏼

[veehoneybee]

Darry Curtis is a gentle giant.

He's big, tall and scary, but I just know that despite all the callouses etched in them, his hands are the gentlest.

[badmilkk]

Goodbye Odessa!! 💐✨️

I hope what's written on the grave is correct...

PS: for me, Mrs Curtis will always be called June, okay? 🥺

[katrein05]

Darry was affected by Soda dropping out a lot more then he let on. He had to fight ten times harder to keep his brothers when the state found out. He didn't dare let Soda know all the added stress his dropping out brought on. Why? Because he could see day in and day out Soda going to school next to Ponyboy, head hung low knowing he was failing his classes while trying his hardest. He could see the smile on his face working on cars or using his hands to fix something broken around the house. The dread in his eyes when it was time to pick his pencil up and do homework he could never understand. So Darry let him drop out. Darry fought tooth and nail to convince the state of what he saw and knew to be true. That dropping out was in Soda's best interest. That he was truly giving Soda what he needed. It wasn't a fast or easy hill to climb, but he trudged up it until he reached the top, and he never let either brother see what it was doing to him until he crashed out the night Pony ran away and called Soda their "knuckle head brother"