#lee!ponyboy

[rice-cake-teen10]

What's up, lil' bro?

a "The Outsiders" tickle fic

lee!Ponyboy

ler!Sodapop

Summary: Pony's feeling down, so Sodapop has to cheer him up.

A/N: Okay okay okay. Before we start, yes I'm alive. I really want to apologize to everyone for the absence. School's been kicking my ass like crazy, I'm really sorry. Idk how I'm managing to write this, maybe because I want to distress. I wanted to apologize if I haven't been able to answer to all the messages or requests. I hope you can all understand 🫶🏻🩷 (Btw this fic takes place in a world where they all live happily ever after, don't question it)

Taggies: @sunsetsandsunshine @hypermoonlover

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What's up, lil' bro?

Friday night, April, sunset and warm weather. Sodapop Curtis was sitting in the living room, taking a sip of Cola. The Greasers were all the Curtis house for "weekend chill time", as they called it. Johhny was talking with Dally in the kitchen, Steve was sitting next to Soda. Darry was in the kitchen, trying to warm up a frozen pizza in the oven. Two-Bit was sitting in front of the TV, watching Looney Tunes with Steve and Soda and eating a piece of chocolate cake. They were all finally getting some rest after a hard week, having fun togheter and enjoying eachother's company. That's when Pony came from his bedroom, he looked gloomy, blue...he went straight to the fridge, saying hi to everyone with a nod. He opened the fridge...and then they all turned around when they heard him:

"Wait...where's the last piece of chocolate cake? I...I remembered there was some..."

Steve and Soda's eyes turned immediately to Two-Bit's plate...oh no.

"Oh...you wanted that? Sorry buddy...I took It... there's a little left, we can share it."

The Mickey Mouse loving boy said, holding up the plate with a guilty smile. Pony put on a sour face and stomped to the hallway. Two-Bit chuckled and got up.

"Bubuhuddy...c'mon-"

"THIS IS WHY YOU'RE FAT!"

Pony screamed from the other side. The house turned so quiet you could hear a pin drop. They were all staring at the door from where Pony had left.

"He didn't..." Johnny mumbled, eyes wide.

"Oh he did.." Dally mumbled, amused by the chaos that was about to unleash.

Two-Bit immediately put the plastic plate down and ran after young boy. They could hear Pony trying to fight him off, Two-Bit laughing and then the sound fourteen year old boy whining:

"TWO-BIT MATTHEWS, LEMME GO!"

"NO WAY IN HELL, KIDDO!!!"

Two-Bit took him back to the living room and held him down in a headlock on the carpet.

"Tap out! Tap out!" He teased, holding him.

"Never, you bully!!!" Pony managed to say, trying to fight him off.

Darry looked at the two, shaking his head at their sheneningans. Johnny tried to break the two apart.

"Guys, c'mon..."

Steve looked at Pony with a poker face.

"I'm almost feelin' sorry for him...wait, ha! No I don't!"

Soda chuckled at Steve's joke. In the end, Two-Bit finally let the teenage boy go. The older boy tried to pull Pony in a friendly hug.

"Hey, truce? I know you didn't mean it, buddy..."

But the fourteen year old boy just pushed him off.

"Get off me, you idiot!"

Pony looked sadder now...almost angry. He stormed back to his room, slamming the door this time. The Greasers were surprised and...kinda shocked: Pony never acted that way twoards any of them like that. Two-Bit turned to Soda and Darry.

"The hell happened to him?"

Darry shrugged.

"I don't know! He's been actin' like this since he came back from school."

"Perhaps maybe something happened back there that upset him"

Johnny said. Soda sighed, he knew Pony better than anyone, this behaviour definitely had a reason. He got up from the couch and walked to their room.

"Don't worry, I'll go talk to him" Soda said, while walking through the hallway.

Soda slowly peeked into his shared bedroom he had with Pony. He smiled to him.

"Hey buddy, what's goin' on in that big head of yours?"

Pony groaned in his pillow.

"Leave me alone, Soda."

The horse loving boy rolled his eyes, chuckling and sitting next to Pony on the bed.

"This ain't about cake, ain't It?"

Soda asked, Pony didn't respond. He carressed his...his tough hair, the one mom used to say was almost "brave".

"I know there's a reason why you roasted Two-Bit, you don't go snappin' at everyone with no good reason."

Pony didn't look up at him. He just sighed.

"I...I got a bad grade..."

Pony mumbled. Soda smiled softly, damn school, always stressin' the hell out of his little brother.

"Bad grade? That's all huh? You know It's not something you can't fix, with that smart head ya got..."

Pony just buried his face deeper in the pillow.

"But I didn't want a bad grade, I studied hard for that test..."

Soda put his arm around his little brother, cuddling him close.

"I know Ponyboy, I know...but sometimes...these mistakes teach us something, this will teach you to get up even stronger next time..."

Pony melted into his brother's warm arms, enjoying the comfort It gave him.

"Thanks Soda..."

Soda smiled, "No worries baby bro...how much did you score, if you don't mind me askin'"

Pony hesitated a bit:

"I got...ugh...six and a half outta nine"

Sodapop stared at his brother, trying to understand if he was serious or not.

"Ponyboy...you know that ain't a failing grade, right?"

The younger boy groaned.

"I know! But I wanted It to be higher!"

Soda facepalmed, breaking the cuddle.

"Good Lord...six and a half outta anything was my highest grade ever in all my years at the damn school!"

Pony, chuckling said:

"I know, but I'm not you, Soda! I wanted at least seven out of ten!"

Soda stared at him, he couldn't believe that his little brother had a sour attitude all day...for a passing grade. That's when a mischievious idea lit up in his head.

"That's It, you're gonna get it"

"Wha-?"

And before Ponyboy could realize, his older brother had him pinned down to the bed (with only one arm, mind you) and was staring down at him with a wicked smile. The fourteen year old boy tried to squirm away, giggling nervously.

"Sohohoda...c'mohon wehe...whehe cahan tahalk aBOUT- THIHIHIS!! NOHOHOHO!!! OHOHO JEHEHESUS"

The older boy had just started to scribble hard on his sides, making him laugh hard. Pony was kicking up and down, trying to get Sodapop off him, but that brought nothing.

"Aww what's wrong Ponyboy? Something feels tickle-tickle-ticklish~???"

"SOHOHODA NOHOHO!!! NOHOHO TEHEHEASES!!!"

Soda continued to scribble down his sides, the tickles making him screach and giggle hard.

"There's my baby bro~ My smart, lovely, giggly baby bro~"

The teases were making it even worse for Ponyboy, they made his stomach fuzzy and full of butterflies. Pony's face was flushed and his eyes were watery.

"STAHAHAHAP IHIHI'M GOHOHOHOIN' TOHOHO DIHIHIE"

Soda chuckled at his brothers dramatic act.

"Nah you won't, you've never died when me and Darry tickled you, you always ended up in giggles, that was all."

That was when Soda moved down to poke at Pony's tummy. That caused an immediate reaction.

"SOHOHOHODAHAHA!!!"

"Geez, still your worst spot, huh?"

As Pony trashed around, laughing like crazy, Soda couldn't help but smile at how adorable his baby brother was. He had always been the most ticklish out of the bunch, he remembered that clearly. During their childhood, before their parents...passed away, Soda and Darry tickled Pony all the time. When he was sad, when he was happy, when he was scared...they couldn't help to see him happy, he was so damn cute.

That's when Soda lifted up his brother's shirt a little, to reveal his tummy. Pony's eyes widened.

"You know what's comin', Pony"

"SOHOHODA DOHON'T YOHOHOU DAHARE!!!"

But by the time Pony had stopped, It was too late. Soda took a deep breath and blew a big fat raspberry onto his tummy:

"PRBBTTTTT~"

"NAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! SOHOHOHOHODAHAHA!!! IHIHIHI CAHAHANT"

Soda continued his attack on Pony's tummy, as the younger boy continued to laugh uncontrollably. When Pony started to wheeze, that was Soda's call to stop. Soda stopped his playful attack and started to rub away the ghost tingles away, as Pony started to catch his breath again. Soda smiled.

"Feelin' better, lil' bro?"

Pony chuckled through breaths:

"Yehehes...Ihi aham...thahanks Sohoda..."

Soda smiled and hugged Ponyboy tight again, ruffling his hair.

"You never told me 'stop' by the way."

"Shuhut It."

Maybe they weren't perfect, but they were family...and they loved eachother, even when someone was angry at a passing grade.

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My interests in The Outsiders came back, don't know how or when but this book is peak. I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS GUYS!!! 🫶🏻💜🫰🏻

[greasersgyatt]

Can you do a quick lee! pony ler! darry

Pony acts childish and has a fake attitude but the whole time he just wanted darry to wreck him.

{YESYESYESYES OMGOMG}

Ponyboy sat up in his bed. The sun was shining through his curtains. He looked over to his side and noticed that sodapop was already out of bed, probably making breakfast with Darry in the kitchen. They let ponyboy sleep in, wow thats suprising. Any other morning he would have been woken up by them jumping about like monkeys. Ponyboy got out of bed and looked at himself in the small mirror that was sitting in the bedroom. He more he looked at himself, the more of a odd feeling grew on him. It was a tingly feeling going through his body. It made him shiver, letting a small smile turn on his face. “..weird” ponyboy thought to himself. He didnt think much of it. He just left his room, going to the kitchen. That weird tingly feeling was haunting him. It was like a soft electric feeling going down his sides.

Ponyboy peeked his head into the kitchen to see only Darry sitting at the table, drinking some coffee while reading some newspaper. “..morning darry” Ponyboy said with a grin that seemed to be stuck on his face ever since that feeling started. “Morning pony” Darry grumbled. Ponyboy made his way behind darrys chair, peeking over his shoulder to look at the newspaper. “Whatcha doing’?” Ponyboy asked in a weirdly happy tone which made darry look up at him. “..reading the newspaper” Darry answered nonchalantly. Ponyboy nodded, biting the side of his cheek as that tingly feeling made its way to his ribs. He tried itching them a little to try and make the feeling go away but it didnt go away. It made it worse. Ponyboy started to figure out that his every so often ‘lee mood’ was coming back. Now he had to just start the long process of annoying everyone in his wayuntil they somehow get the hint. “..wheres soda?” Ponyboy asked darry, leaning back against one of the kitchen counters. “Went to work early” darry replied, his eyes not lifting up from the newspaper. “..ah okay” ponyboy nodded, staring at the back of darrys head. If sodapop was home it would have been only a minute before he would realise what kind of mood ponyboy was in but soda wasnt gonna be back til late evening which was hours away so he had to work with what he had which was darry.

He smirked as he came up to darry again, snatching the newspaper. “Ponyboy” darry said in a stern voice, glaring at pony who was smirking and holding the newspaper behind his back. “Give it” Darry continued. “Nope” ponyboy said with a confident tone. Darry stood up, grabbing the news paper. Dammit. Ponyboy sighed as darry went back to reading the newspaper. Maybe he can try later.

Throughout the way, ponyboy has been annoying the fuck out of darry all day. He has been taking his stuff, poking him, messing up his hair, yapping to him and other stuff.

Finally, at around 4pm, ponyboy had succeeded.

Darry was fixing something with his tools. Ponyboy came up behind him, watching him silently. Well, he tried to be silent but he kept letting out small tiny giggles every now and then as the tingling feeling was getting worse and worse. It started spreading around to his belly button, knees and feet. “Do you need something, pony” darry asked. He seemed to be in a okay mood. “..nope” pony replied with a snicker before grabbing one of darrys screw drivers right before he was gonna pick it up. Darry turned his head to ponyboy. “..give it back” darry said, standing up. Ponyboy shook his head with a smirk, backing away. It ended up with darry chasing ponyboy. It didnt last long since there wasnt much room in their house to run so darry caught him almost instantly. Darry had him pinned on the middle of the living room floor. “NohOho” ponyboy was already giggling and darry didnt even do anything to him yet. Darrys face softened at the sound of his little brothers laughter. He couldnt help but smile himself. “What? Im not doing anything yet, ponyboy” Darry told ponyboy who blushed out of embarrassment and just ended up laughing more. “Got one of ‘em lee moods, havent you” Darry teased, smirking at his little brother. Darry gently hoovered his fingers over Ponyboys ribs. “NOhOHo sTAhaAhp” Ponyboy laughed out, squirming. Darry snickered. “I still havent touched you, pony. Whats so funny?” Darry asked in a teasing tone. “JuHust dohoOhO iT!” Ponyboy snickered. “Very well” darry said before instantly scattering his fingers all over Ponyboys ticklish ribs without any warning. Ponyboy howled with laughter, squirming from one side to the other. The mix between the tingly feeling and Darrys fingers was so much and ponyboy loved it, even if he would never admit it. Ever. “StAhHAhp Th-tHis is hAraHAhssmeHent!” Ponyboy laughed out loud. Darry couldnt help but laugh at that himself. “Harassment? You were the one who was annoying me all day for me to wreck you, pony.” Darry called him out with a smirk. Pony turned a deep shade of red when darry said. Darry knew it all along? Darrys fingers worked their way up to ponyboys armpits which made him go literally crazy. “DAHAHARRY STAHAHAWP IT” ponyboy screeched. “What if i dont? What if i just..-” darry said as he moved one of his hands to ponyboys hips, pinching them. The twospots getting attacked genuinely killed ponyboy. He was basically wheezing at this point.

Darry knew he had enough so he got off pony, letting him breathe. “You alright, pony?” Darry asked with a soft smile. “..ye-yeah” ponyboy answered, out of breath.

[anubismagic]

IDK IF YOU STILL DO OUTSIDER FICS BUT IF YOU DO PLS WRITE ABOUT JOHNNY CHEERING UP PONYBOY OR SOMETHING🙏🙏🙏🙏

You bet'cha

"Little Silly"

Lee: Ponyboy

Ler: Johnny

As usual, Darry was gettin' on Pony for coming home late. Pony got tired of it and sneaked out. He came up quickly where Johnny was, where he always was. He ploped down next to him.

"Cigarette." Pony said, annoyed as ever. Curious, Johnny spoke up. "So, is everything been well at home?" Pony just shrugged. Everyone knew if you get a shrug from a Curtise, something is up.

"You seem quiet, want help?" Pony cocked an eyebrow at Johnny, "Help?" He repeated, almost seeing Johnny hold back a smile. "If you insist." Johnny said. Before Pony could react, he suddenly was tackled.

Johnny was stronger than he let on, "Johnny?! The hell?!" Pony shouted. He was already annoyed. He didn't need this. "Spit that cigarette out." Johnny said, his fingers suddenly dove from Pony's ribs, causing the boy to yelp.

Giggles and shrieks came from Pony as he wiggled, trying to get Johnny away. His face reddened as Johnny tickled the life out of his ribs.

"Giggling already, Ponyboy?" Johnny smiled, he was more playful with his tickles then the gand, who used them to get their way with each other. "Johoohohohnny! Stahahp it!" Pony yelped with laughter.

With a slightly proud face, Johnny took his chances to Pony's armpits (secret soft spot of the Curtise's) instantly screams of laughter came.

"JOHOHONNY EHEHEHHEAHHAHA! NOHO AHHAHAHA!" Johnny almost laughed himself, looking down at the flailing greaser, his face red and near to tears.

"Why so grumpy? Hm?" Johnny asked, not expecting a real answer. "HHEHAHHAHA I'M NAHAHAHAOT AHAHAH GRUMPY! HAHAHAHA STHAHAHAHAP IT!" Pony shrieked, Johnny wouldn't lose that smiled, honestly neither would Ponyboy.

After a while, Johnny finally let up. Pony gasped for a little, giggling and clutching his arms. Johnny helped Pony up, and both smiled, "Thanks, Johnnycake." Pony grinned, "Stealing Dally's nickname? I outta get you from that." Johnny teased.

Heheheh >:]

[messwritesstufff]

Sunsets and Tickle Fights

(TickleTober Day 15: Tickle Fight)

Summary: Johnny and Ponyboy have a tickle fight (very self explanatory)

Pairing: None intended

Word Count: 681

A/N: I just had to write them for this prompt because they’re so sweet :’(

I totally didn’t tear up writing this

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It was a cool autumn day in the heart of Tulsa where two best friends, Johnny Cade and Ponyboy Curtis, lay in the grassy field outside the old abandoned church, reminiscing over the recent events.

“Ya know, I’ve been thinkin'…” began Ponyboy, breaking the silence. “About everything that’s happened… and how life can change so fast.”

Johnny looked over, his brown eyes filled with thought.

“Yeah, it’s been an awful lot… but right now, it feels, you know.. normal. Just two pals hangin' out.”

Johnny spoke in his typical timid manner, a manner that Pony had grown accustomed to.

Suddenly getting a mischievous idea, Ponyboy smirked.

“You know something, Johnny? You’re always so timid. You ever consider, oh I don’t know… breakin outta your shell?” He nudged the older boy with his elbow, a playful glint in his eye.

Johnny chuckled. “What d’ya mean?”

In the blink of an eye, Ponyboy pounced, both boys tumbling in the soft grass and wrestling for a moment before the younger got the upper hand by darting a hand to Johnny’s side.

“Tickle fight!” He exclaimed, wriggling his fingers all along the soft skin, eliciting a surprised yelp from the older boy.

“AH- P-Pony, no fahahahair!”

The dark haired boy squirmed and struggled, trying to break free from the tingling sensation in his sides.

The blonde laughed along, endeared by the joyous smile on his friend’s usually solemn face.

“Well, look at that! I gotta admit, Johnny… your smile is mighty cute!” He teased, not missing the rosy hue that colored the elders cheeks.

“Don’t sahahay that! It’s embarrassing…”

In a moment of desperation, Johnny reached for the younger boy’s ribs, giving a quick squeeze and successfully turning the tables.

“Wha- Johnny! Q-Quit ihihit!” squealed Ponyboy, retracting his hand in favor of defending himself.

Johnny giggled, amused by the silliness of the situation.

“What’s the matter, Pony? Can’t take what you dish out?”

Once again, in an effort to reclaim power, the blonde willed himself to reach out and scribble his nails against Johnny’s tummy, earning a loud squeal.

“EEK- Nohohot thehehere!!” He kicked his legs, throwing his head back with bright, contagious laughter, cheeks flushed bright red.

Though hysterical, he persisted with tickling back, though it was now much weaker.

Ponyboy continued to giggle, tickling with one hand and trying to bat Johnny’s hand away with the other.

“Haha! J-Just give up, Johnny! Y-You know I’m gonna wihihin!”

But Johnny refused to quit, switching to squeezing at his friend’s hip with as much energy as he could manage.

“N-No wahahay! Y-You give up!”

The two rolled around in the grass, each one tickling and trying to get the upper hand. The stress of recent events weren’t on either of their minds as they laughed without a care in the world.

Eventually, they both just lay side by side in the grass, red faced and panting from all the tickling.

Ponyboy looked over at Johnny with a smile glued to his face, still trying to catch his breath. “So, who won?”

Johnny giggled, meeting the blonde’s gaze.

“I think we both did…” He said contently.

Suddenly, Johnny shot up with a gasp, his big brown eyes widened.

“Pony, look at that!” He pointed at the horizon which showcased a beautiful blend of orange and pink, the bright yellow sun adding an almost surreal glow, painting a portrait of beauty and tranquility.

“Wow…” The younger gaped, sitting up and taking in the enchanting view, utterly speechless.

The pair watched the setting sun, basking in its breathtaking glow.

Once the sun set and the boys were greeted by the moonlight, Johnny was the one to break the silence.

“It’s good to be alive…”

It was a simple statement, but one that held more meaning than anyone could ever know.

“Yeah… it really is.”

And so, basking in the pale moonlight, the two friends stargazed and took comfort in each others company.

They’d been through hell the past year, but they were alive and breathing; and as long as they had each other, they knew they’d be alright.

[rice-cake-teen10]

heyyyyy, are you taking requests for tkl fanfics? if so, i would love a fic of ler!soda and darry and lee! ponyboy :>

Crane-Shaped Wonder

a "The Outsiders" tickle fic

lee!Ponyboy

ler!Darry, ler!Soda

Summary: Pony, as any teenage boy would, is having a bit of self image issues, and his brothers gotta cheer him up a bit...

A/N: No other side notes than: this Is the same timeline where Johnny and Dally live and they're all togheter happily ever after!!! Okay...maybe another one is that this fic Is inspired by what my family and I prepare when we have a beach-day, and...ALRIGHT FINE: this was inspired by some body image issues I have...there I said It.

Taggies: @sunsetsandsunshine @juice-drink-please @hypermoonlover

⚠️INCEST SHIPPER GET TF AWAY FROM HERE⚠️

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Crane-Shaped Wonder

Finally, Summer time beach time! Well, actually, in the Curtis's case, it was actually "Summer time lake time". It was boiling sunday at the end of June, and they had all decided to go to the lake to refresh all togheter. The Curtis brothers were getting all their things ready. Darry was, of course, taking care of the most necessary items: suncream, beach towels, bandages, water, money...all that good stuff. Soda was on food duty, so he stuffed a bag with chips, soda cans, melon slices, sandwiches, and of course a chocolate cake. Yeah, I know what you're thinking. The others would've probably groaned and scoffed seeing that, because It was like a hundred and four degrees Fahrenheit. But Sodapop Curtis would NEVER leave that precious, sweet, choco goodie in the fridge all by itself all day, right? And then there was Ponyboy, who was on game duty. He was basically in charge of choosing the best games for a good time with the others. They had some old games and cards, and those were perfect for a nice lake day. But...there was a problem. All those games were still on Pony and Soda's bed, why? Because the youngest boy had been looking at his own reflection in the mirror for almost an hour...

The green-eyed boy stood in profile and looked at his body. He was skinny, and I mean skinny skinny. Not that he wasn't eating, nope, he always ate like no tomorrow, especially now that school was over, but...he was always so thin. His torso was naked but he was wearing an old red swimsuit that Soda had passed him, since his old ones didn't fit him anymore. Pony had stopped staring at that red clothing piece...not wanting to look up. He knew what was coming. His eyes betrayed him, and soon enough he looked up.

And there It was. It was right in front of him: his crooked back. His body profile looked like a big 'S', with long hair and a skinny body.

He was only eleven when his parents had noticed it. He was playing at the lake with his siblings, and Mrs. Curtis had seen how his hips were slightly backwards, and that he was always hunched over. In the end, they took him to the orthopedic. The diagnosis was simple: an onset of scolios. The doctor reccomended corrective gymnastic, and that actually helped the boy a lot. He got a lot better and even fixed his posture a little. But then...their parents died...and gymnastic became just a far memory. Thus, Pony's structural health started to deteriorate again. He would have backpains a lot, especially because school forced him to stay hunched over books all the time. His two older brothers had tried to help him, in their own way. Whenever the would walk togheter and Pony would hunch his shoulders, Darry always shot him a look and said: "Fix your damn posture". Soda, on the other hand, would always give him back rubs when he felt backpains.

But that didn't make the younger boy feel any better. He knew that It was bad, he hated to see that ugly and deformed silhouette in the mirror, he hated the pain, he hated to be treated differently, he...he hated everything.

His mind didn't want to leave him alone for even a second. That damn mirror felt like a prison, just like his mind:

...

"You're too skinny, are you even a man?"

"Jesus Christ, you really are a monster!"

"You look like a dead body"

"You're horrendous, that's why no one loves you"

"What's that Curtis?! You got an S as a back??!!"

"You'll never be normal...this Is what you'll always be..."

"You look like a crane..."

"You'll always be a CRANE: a broken, skeletron looking, ugly....bird"

...

"Hey Pony, you done in here?! Oh! See? I knew that would look good on you!"

Ponyboy jumped, hearing Soda's voice. His older brother came up to him, smiling.

"Wow...you did get super big huh? Soon even my new clothes will fit you!"

Pony shut his eyes, finally stepping away from the mirror:

"I don't like It..."

The younger boy immediately went to the bathroom, shutting the door behind him.

Soda looked dumbfounded. He didn't understand, Pony had been excited about this lake day all week! He'd bene talking about how he wanted to have a swimming race with Two-Bit and Steve...why was he so blue now?

Soda sighed and went to knock on the bathroom door:

"Pony...can I come in?"

The younger boy didn't respond. Soda groaned.

"Ponyboy, c'mon..."

"Are you two kuckleheads ready?! The others must be waitin'-"

Darry had just stomped into the room like his usual self. He was carrying a big watermelon shaped rubber dinghy.

"... What's up with him?"

He asked, setting the watermelon down. Soda looked at Darry.

"I don't know, he was lookin' at himself in the mirror and then said how he 'doesn't like It'...but like what?"

It took Darry only a few minutes to understand what had happened. He sighed...and came close to the bathroom door.

"Ponyboy, It's Darry...let us in...please"

It took at least a minute, then the door clicked. The two older boys saw their youngest brother curled in a corner with his head onto his knees. Soda was the first one to rush to his side. He gently sat down next to him and gently cradled him in his arms.

"Pony what's up- wait...are you crying?"

The youngest boy sniffed, putting his head again his middle brother's shoulder.

"I hate how I look...I look hideous... I'm gross...I look like a crane... that's what I'll always be..."

The two older boys looked at him, and then at eachother. Darry was the one to speak up first:

"Ponyboy Micheal Curtis, look at me..."

The green eyed boy didn't look up, so his eldest brother lifted his chin gently with his fingers.

"Don't ever, say that about yourself...ever, ya hear me? Don't ever feel ashamed about how you look"

He set his firm hands onto his brother's shoulders.

"That's a part of who you are, you'll live with It for the rest of your life, yeah...but don't EVER let that take you down...because that back you say to hate...Is just... It's a wonder of nature, and just because It's crooked doesn't mean It's bad..."

Darry gently wiped Pony's tears with his thumb, Soda then chimed in:

"Hell yeah! You're like...a wonder! You passed school with flying colors, you're the best at writing... you're like...a crane-shaped wonder!!!!"

Pony, for first time in the whole day, smiled, tearing up again. Soda chuckled.

"Group hug!"

Soda was the one cradled Pony again, while Darry held them both firmly. It was hot as hell, but even then no one can deny a nice hug.

Then, It all happened in a flash. Soda had gently, not even on purpose, brushed his finger against his bare side. That made the younger boy squeal and jump, still in his brothers' hold. Darry and Soda looked shocked for a minute, then they looked at eachother, smirked and finally laid their eyes on Ponyboy.

Before the youngest boy could even flinch, Darry had him pinned down to the floor, holding him down with an arm. Pony's eyes were wide as lakes.

"Guys...I beg you...no..."

Soda was the one that attacked first, gently giving him butterfly tickles. He gently traced his fingers across his bare sides, making him squirm around.

"What, Pony? Are you feeling nervous, are you afraid of some tickles?~"

Pony immediately bursted out laughing.

"Hehehehe!!!!- Nohoho!!! Guhuhuys!!!"

Darry was second one to attack, tickling his armpits with no mercy.

"Geez, you're really ticklish huh? Well... let's do some more, how 'bout...here!"

And immediately poked his tummy. That sent the green eyed boy into a frenzy.

Pony squealed and kicked around so much that Soda had to sit on his legs.

"NAHAHAHAHAHA!!! NAHAHAT THEHEHEHERE!!!!"

Soda whislted, smirking.

"Gee whiz, Darry! You hit the jackpot!"

Then, the horse loving boy started to scribble around Pony's ribs, making him giggle like a child.

"Let's see hmh...were do you give me all those precious giggles huh? Let's see if I can find another spot~"

"SOHOHODA C'MOHOHON!!!"

Darry suddenly leaned down and nuzzled his neck, teasing him:

"Awww listen to his cute giggles~ Love you, baby bro"

"Hehehehehe!!!! Dahahahaharry!!!!"

That's when Soda decided to deliver his masterpiece. He took a deep breath and blew the biggest raspberry onto Pony's tummy.

"PRRRFFFFFF"

"AHAHAHAH HAHAHAHAHAH!!! NOHOHOHOHO!!! SOHOHODA!!!!"

"This Is because I love you"

Then blew another

"This Is because you were doubting yourself earlier!"

And continued to blow raspberries, eachtime using a different reason:

"That's for always being awesome! This Is for being the best baby brother ever!"

In the end, Pony was compleately out of breath, so much that his tummy hurt from laughing. Darry was still gently skittering his fingers down along his sides. When Soda was over, he looked at his eldest brother.

"Your turn now Darrel!!!"

"Hold up- mine?!"

Soda nodded

"Yup! He's our brother, he gets torture from both of us!"

Darry rolled his eyes, smiling. He let Soda hold him now.

"Fine... let's see..."

Pony was still giggling, tears in his eyes and red as a strawberry. Darry gave him a smirk and blew a big raspberry too.

"PRTFTTTTTTT~"

"IHIHIH HAHAHAHATEHEHE YOHOHOU BOHOHOHOTH!!!"

"This Is for being a pain in my ass!"

Another one, this one more tickly:

"This is for making me worry and this one-"

The final one was the longest.

"...Is because you're always being yourself..."

Pony was now wrecked as the Titanic. He was flushed, hair messy and damp and his eyes were watery.

"Yohohou...suhuhuck..."

Soda picked him up, cuddled him and kissed his cheek.

"Love you too, jackass-"

"SODAPOP PATRICK CURTIS! IF YOU AND YOUR BROTHERS DON'T GET YOUR ASSES RIGHT HERE THEN NOT EVEN THE DOOR IS GONNA SAVE YOU!!!!"

The three brothers all looked at the direction of the front door...that was...that was Steve!

"The hell-"

Darry managed to say.

"Guys c'mon! We've been waitin' for centuries!"

That was Two-Bit!!! Oh lord...they were waiting already. Darry was the first one to get up.

"Let's go, c'mon...or else Two-Bit's gonna go hard on me durin' volleyball..."

Sodapop chuckled, then looked at Pony, still in his arms.

"You ready for the lake-day? Crane-shaped wonder?"

Pony smiled

"Ready? I was born ready, Soda!"

The two youngest brothers got up and joined the others.

Yes, scoliosis would've been with him all his life. Yes, It would've taken lots of years to at least get a bit better...

But Pony knew that his brothers were always by his side, every step of the way...no matter what.

And like a crane that has migrated to his new home, Pony's heart flew right out of his chest, having fun with his family.

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...guys I'm going to bed, LOVE U, Hope you liked this!!!!

😘💗🩷🫶🏻✨🥹😭💜

[greasersgyatt]

oooo for fic ideas could you do ler two bit and Lee pony? Remember the part in the book where ponyboy was kinda sick and twobit pinned him on the ground and told him to “call uncle” but instead of wrestling him he tickled him :)

{ofc omg🫶}

Ponyboy was standing around in the living room watching as Sodapop, steve and darry got ready to go out for work. Twobit was standing not too far away from him. “I hate to leave you here by yourself, ponboy” Darry said slowly. “Maybe i ought to take the day off.” “Ive stayed by my lonesome before, you cant afford a day off.” Ponyboy replied to Darry who was currently putting on a black tight work t shirt. “Yeah, but you just got back and i really ought to stay..” darry said, checking himself out in a mirror. It was true. Ponyboy just got back from hiding in a abandoned church for several days with johnny who was now being hospitalised. Ponyboy thought about it and was about to agree to darry staying just when Twobit spoke out. “Ill babysit him” he shrugged his shoulders, “ive got nothing else better to do.” “Ever considered working?” Steve asked sarcastically as he sat down on the couch, waiting for Sodapop’s slow ass to hurry up. “Work?” Twobit repeated with a chuckle. “And ruin my rep? I wouldnt be babysittin’ the kid here if i knew of some good day-nursery open on Saturdays.” Ponyboy pulled twobits chair over backwards and jumped onto him but twobit saw it coming and had him down in a second. Pony was a bit short on wind. God, he has got to stop smoking or else he wouldnt make the track next year…

“Holler uncle” twobit said as they both laid on 5e floor with twobits left arm wrapped around pony in a choke hold. “Nope” pony said, struggling. He didnt have his usual strength ever since he lost so much weight in he abandoned church. Thats what you get for surviving off of bologna sandwiches for days. “No? Oh, youll be screaming out yes in just a moment.” Twobit said and without a warning he scattered his finger tips around the area just below his ribs. Pony yelped with laughter in a almost instant, trying to slither himself away from twobit but it wasnt working. “Twohohobit!!-” ponyboy screeched. He tried his hardest to block that area with his elbows. It worked but not for long because twobit just quickly creeped his fingers onto the back of pony’s neck. “What do we have here, hmm? A little sensitive neck?” Twobit teased which made ponyboys neck jerk back. “NohohOho” ponyboy laughed out. “Piss ohohoff, tehetwobit!!”

“You two do up the dishes. You can go to the movies if you want before you go see dally and johnny” Darry said as he pulled on his jacket. He paused for a second, watching twobit squashing ponboy. “Twobit, lay off. He aint lookin’ too good.” Twobit rolled his eyes like a child who just got in trouble, helping ponyboy up. Darry was right. Ponyboy was genuinely out of breath from 2 munute of laughter. “Ponyboy, you smoke more than a pack today and ill skin you, understood?” Darry warned. “Yeah” ponyboy muttered, glancing at Darry. “You carry more than one bundle of roofing at a time today and me and soda’ll skin you, understood?” Pony threatened back. Darry grinned before him, soda and steve left for work.

{sorry its so rushed and short, ive been busy but wanted to post a fic🥲}

[greasersgyatt]

{this is my first time writing a fic so sorry if its bad<3}

‘Wakey wakey’

lee: ponyboy Curtis

Lers: Sodapop Curtis

Darry was making some fried eggs while Sodapop helped around the house with cleaning. The bright sun light shone through the sides of the curtains, lightly shining onto Ponyboys face who was still laying in bed.

Around 2 minutes later of Ponboy twisting and turning from side to side to avoid the sun shines, he heard the old door of his room creak.

“rise and shine, Pony” Sodapop said with his usual enthusiastic tone. He crept into the bedroom, sitting on the edge of Ponyboys mattress. Ponyboy only had two pillows and a thin blanket on his bed that didnt really cover him a lot but who cared? It was summer and it was hot as shit.

Ponyboy groaned, turning himself over to the side of the wall. He was tired because of all his stress since many bad things have happened in the past couple of weeks. He wanted to sleep in more but that just doesn’t happen often in the Curtis household because then who will wash up after breakfast?

“..a couple more minutes, sodaa..” Ponyboy whined sleepily as he used one of his pillows to cover his face from the sun shines that were creeping into his bedroom. Sodapop sighed. The sigh wasn’t an annoyed sigh, it was more of a laughable smile if that makes sense. “You know you’re thr last one who’s in bed which means you’re gonna have to help me wash up?” Sodapop spoke again, grinning. Even though Ponyboy couldnt actually see Sodapops grin since he was facing his wall and a pillow was covering his vision, he could feel Sodapops grin. He knew Sodapop was staring right at the back of his head with his goofy grin.

“And i know that phrase of yours, ponyboy. ‘A couple more minutes!’” Sodapop mocked in a playful way as he crawled fully onto the bed, sitting next to Ponyboy. “A couple more minutes for you is a couple more days” Sodapop laughed right before he attacked his fingers at Ponyboys side with his right hand as he used his left hand to keep Ponyboy pinned down onto the bed.

“Sohohoda!” Ponyboy squealed as he felt Sodapops cold fingertips tickling his sides. The worst part of it all for Ponyboy was that he wasn’t wesring a shirt. He just had shorts on because of how hot it was during the summer.

“Yes, Pony?” Sodapop asked, silently giggling aswell when he heard his younger brother squeal in a pit of laughter. “StaHahAhahp ittt!!” Ponyboy managed to laugh out. He was squirming from side to side, feeling Sodapops fingertips heading up to his ribs. Ponyboy tried his best to escape Sodapops grasp and torture but Sodapop was too strong for him so all he could do is let laughter pour out of his mouth.

“SODOHODA PLEHEAHEASE” Ponyboy begged. Ponyboy would never ever admit but he liked tickling. It reslly wasnt too bad. “Im not doing anything, Ponyboy? Are you going insane?” Sodapop teaseedm trying his hardest not to let out laughter. He loved messing around with his brothers, it was always a good time with them. “SODDOAHAA ILL GET UHUHUHP-!” Ponyboy said through his laughter.

Sodapop let out a chuckle, letting Ponyboy go. He sat next to Ponyboy as he waited for him to get his breathing steady again

“You okay?” Sodapop asked, brushing Ponyboys short, bleached hair out of his eyes. “yehehes” Ponyboy giggled, trying to calm himself up. “Right, come on before Darry gets a heart attack from how long he’s been waiting for us” Sodapop joked, getting off Ponyboys bed.

Ponyboy got up, following sodapop. He’d never trade his brothers for anything, he loved them too much.

[greasersgyatt]

lee!Johnny lee!Ponyboy please🙏

Idk which is supposed to be ler so ill just do both❗️❗️

‘Not funny’

Switch: ponyboy, johnny

Ponyboy and Johnny sat in the Crutis house bored out of their minds. Sodapop. Steve and Darry were at work while Dallas and Twobit were out probably causing trouble.

“im bored” Johnny whined, leaning up against Ponyboys shoulder. “I know, but we cant go out until Sodapop comes back home” Ponyboy sighed. Sodapop said that he will take Johnny and Ponboy to the movies just for fun even though they knew that he’d probably cancel due to him being tired after work. They still kept their hopes high. “But hes only coming back in like two hoursss!” Johnny protested, wanting to go outside. “Oh shut your whining, Jonnycake” Ponyboy whined back but had a smirk on his face, ruffling Johnnys hair. “Leave my hair alone,ponyboy!” Johnny said playfully. “Or what?” Ponyboy snickered but before he could even give a small reaction, he was pinned under Johnny. “Johohohny” Ponyboy laughed lightly at Johnnys sudden playfullness. “Oh god, this will be funny” Johnny muttered under his breath with a smile before running his finger against Ponyboys sides. Ponyboy was already laughing before Johnny even started so when Johnny actually touched him, his laughter increased. “Johnonhy-! Whahaahat the hehell” Ponyboy laughed out. He was stronger than Johnny but when he was getting tickled, there was just no way he could escape. “Cuutut it ouhuhout!!” He shirked, squirming from side to side. “What? Cant handle it?” Johnny said, his little smile not leaving his face as he looked down at his best friend laughing. Ponyboy was the most ticklish out of the group and honesy had one of the most funniest reactions from even the most smallest little touches. Johnny laughed as he scattered his fingers around ponyboys ribs, making him howl with laughter. “JOHOHNHY” ponyboy was basically melting into the sofa they were on. Johnny snickered at Ponyboys red face and eventually stopped.

“Oh my gohOhd” ponyboy giggled, rubbing his hands against his sides to get rid of the tingles. He sat up, glaring at johnny. Johnnys face went from sweet, giggly and smirking to a nervous look. Ponyboy was giving him a look. Johnny knew what that look was. It was a look of revenge.

“..pony, you- i was just messing around” Johnny quickly said, getting up from the couch with his eyes stuck on ponyboys movements since he was slowly getting up from the couch. “You think you can get away with that?” Ponyboy said with a playful serious tone before chasing after johnny. Johnny didnt get far until ponyboy launched himself at Johnny, making both of them fall onto the carpet in Ponyboys room. “Pohony” johnny said nervously “please we can talk abOUHOUT THIS” johnny fell into a pit of laughter instantly when Ponyboy went straight to Johnnys ribs even though he fully knew how badly ticklish his ribs were. “POHONY- NOHO FAAHAIR!!” Johnny screeched out his laughter, turning a red colour on his cheeks.

Sodapop came home from work about 10 minutes after Ponyboy stopped tickling johnny. It went on for a while. A good while.

Johnny was still laughing when Sodapop got home.