#ponyboy preference

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Can you do 18 year old Ponyboy as a boyfriend headcanons?

hoo boy + BTW I’M SO SORRY THAT I’M JUST GETTING TO REQUESTS, I SUCK, PLS SEND ME HATE I DESERVE IT

▪ this boy is so lanky and no matter how tall u are he’ll always set his chin ontop of your head and hug you from behind so if you’re only a couple inches shorter than him he’ll stand up on his tippy toes to do it

▪ he’s really bad at gifts he’ll probably buy u a toaster for ur birthday

▪ if u two get into a fight, no matter how small, until u make up he will be so winey and dramatic to everyone around him it’s ridiculous

▪ he always makes cheesy jokes and pickup lines and laughs at his own jokes but if u make one he’ll just, “………wow that rly sucked”

▪ lots of little nose, forehead, and shoulder kisses 24/7

▪ modern!ponyboy would send u pics of naked mole rats and be like “this reminded me of u, ur basically twins”

▪ after you two graduate, you’d rent a dainty apartment and with that, one time you were both brushing ur teeth and it was so crowded in the bathroom, he accidentally spit in your hair when aiming for the sink

▪ you’d take personality quizzes out of magazines together

▪ small apartment + loud sex = angry neighbors and landlords (he didn’t leave the house the next day from embarrassment what a dumbnut)

▪ tries to open jars for u to seem macho but one time he couldn’t so he tried every technique in the book but it wouldn’t budge until u took it from him and opened it

▪"but i loosened it !!111!!!“

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tell me about ur parent they sound so cute (;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;;

wowie, wonder who requested this !!11 love u avery

▪ he’s either the one that whines when the blinds are opened in the morning or he’s the opening them, yelling ‘rise and shine, sleepyhead’

▪ he just loves laying his head in your lap while u play with his hair, he gets this lil grin on his face and he hugs onto your thighs, it’s great

▪ when he doesn’t feel like looking for his own, he just puts on your shoes, which are sizes smaller than his to go get the mail, his feet all squished up, toes sticking out

▪ u guys take little trips (dates lol) to the pet store and he likes to play with the ferrets bc they climb all over him and i guess they reconize him when he comes in (which is often) so when he puts his hand down in the cage they run up his arm to his shoulder it’s so cUtE, he gets SO happy and giggly

▪ he reads to you, sitting on the lid of the toilet while u take baths, and when little romantic cute moments come up in the book he always says ‘this reminds me of us, avery’

▪ u guys eat at a local diner and the waitress is this old southern woman named lily who always calls people sweetie and honey, and everytime he orders the exact same thing and never gets tired of it

▪ lily always asks pony when he’s gonna pop the question and he gets all flustered

▪ he loves the feeling of ur hands on his face, neck, chest, etc. bc they’re so soft, small, and warm

▪ sleeps with like 12 pillows or no pillows at all, so each night it’s an adventure on how ur gonna cuddle

▪ u two really like taking pictures together/of eachother and all of the little places u go and u even have a scrapbook that u put them in so when ur all old and wrinkly u can go through them and look back at all the memories u shared together

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Preference- “Show Off” requested by anon

Pony: “Look babe! See my big mussels” You took your eyes away from the book you were reading and saw Pony with his shirt off flexing. You laughed. “Aww c’mon Y/N I’m getting stronger” You went over to feel them and you giggled “They’re so tiny” Pony blushed and you kissed his cheek. “I think your good enough for me

•Dally: "bout to go to a rumble tonight" You came over and looked at Dally "but... You'll get hurt" he laughed and flexed his mussels "I don't think I will babe, I'll be fine" you plopped on the bed and sighed. Dally came over and laid next to you "I think I'll be fine, I do this all the time and I never loose!" You looked at him "I'll be here if you need me to take care of you" he laughed and propped himself up "alright" •Soda: "aww c'mon I can't do this!!" You went over to Soda and hugged him from behind "yes you can, look it's simple! Divide 3 by x and find the root number" Soda ripped the pages out of the textbook and got up. "Maybe I'm just fine being a dropout" you came over to him and put your hand on his shoulder "If that's what you think then fine but I don't think that!" He looked in the mirror at himself. You where right beside him "I'm a tuff JD hood greaser! Not a school boy" you rolled your eyes and laughed "can't you be both?" He then flexed his mussels "hmm.. Idk" you both laughed and he kissed you "you'll always be my tuff greaser" you told him. •Johnny: "Mustangs are tuff! Just like me" He flexed his mussels and you laughed. It was clear that he was drunk and you where getting a kick out of it because he's never been drunk before. "You know what!!" "What?" "I think your really cool" you started to laugh even more and you fell off the bed. Johnny came running over to you "Are you ok!!?" Your laughing died down a bit "babe I'm fine! You're so funny when you're drunk" he scratched his head "I'm drunk...? Since when!" You kissed his forehead "c'mon Johnny cakes, let's get to bed" •Darry: "Ponyboy when are you gonna learn!" You came from out of your room to see what was going on. Darry and Pony where fighting. You protected him and you where like a mom to him. Pony ran up the stairs and you grabbed him before you can get away "I'll talk to him honey" his eyes watered and you patted his back. You came down stairs and saw Darry all tensed up in the corner "Darry...? You ok" His mussels tensed up "Why don't you ever listen!!" He turned around and saw it was you. His expression quickly changed. "I'm sorry I thought you where Pony" "It's fine" you told him. "What did he do this time?" "I've just been Stressed lately ok" "I understand" •Two Bit: "Babe I'm back!" You came down the stairs and saw Two Bit all bloody and busied "Keith why.. Just .. Sit down in the chair!" He sat down and you got the first aid kit. You dabbed the cut on his forehead and he yelled "ouch!" "Hold still! If you didn't go to these rumbles maybe you wouldn't be hurt all the time!" After cleaning him up he went to the kitchen to grab a beer and sat in front of the tv "babe it was crazy! I broke a guys nose with these bad guys" he flexed his mussels and you rolled your eyes "that's nice.. I guess" •Steve: "I can pound anyone any day!" "That's what they all say!" Oh yeah! He flexed his mussels. "To bad I'm better!" Soda said. "You boys are crazy!" "Who's tuffer? Me or this flannel boy!" The both of them chased each other and horses around "Boys will be boys" you said to yourself.

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PONYBOY || He realizes he likes you.

Distracted by what's happening in the novel, you didn't hear the squeak of the bed in the next room, nor the floor boards screaming underneath moving feet.

351 words. 

No warnings.

You had managed to stumble into the Curtis home at half-six in the morning, after a night of wandering around, looking for a place to stay. Clutched in your hand was a novel -- something you had been working on finishing for a few weeks, but was constantly interrupted. Your lip is pulled between your teeth. The book that you're reading is scaring you half to death -- if you had a mind about you, you'd put it down. But still, your eyes dart across the page.

Distracted by what's happening in the novel, you didn't hear the squeak of the bed in the next room, nor the floor boards screaming underneath moving feet.

Ponyboy stood in the frame of the door, letting his eyes adjust to the bright light. When they had, he watched you read. The way you looked concentrated on the book, distracted from the world made him yearn to fall into something that deeply. Having been distracted himself, he didn't pay any mind to where he put his hand. The next thing he knew, he had knocked something from the shelf and you were practically screaming your head off from fright.

"Whoa - keep it down y/n, you'll wake up Darry and Soda," he shushed you. There was a small smile spread across his lips, though. Your hand clasped across your mouth and the book was tossed to the side. You crossed the room faster than Pony had expected, so he wasn't able to escape your soft hits to him.

"You scared me half to death. Pone!" He just chuckled and put up his hands as if he were defending himself from somebody vicious. It was when you turned to retrieve your book from the couch so you could leave and find somewhere peaceful to be, that he had this sinking feeling inside of him -- he wanted to push them to the side, like he had plenty of times before, but he couldn't bring himself to do it.

He'd finally come to terms with how much he liked you.