Tim stopping by with the excuse of discussing Pony and Curly when really he just wants to see Darry, his most common drop by time is right when Darry gets off work because he's still sweaty and flushed from being out in the hot sun
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Tim stopping by with the excuse of discussing Pony and Curly when really he just wants to see Darry, his most common drop by time is right when Darry gets off work because he's still sweaty and flushed from being out in the hot sun
Purly and/or Tarry where Tim is just ever so slightly creeped out by Ponyboy. Not necessarily because of anything that Ponyboy did, but for a while they would only ever run into each other when Ponyboy was so burnt out he couldn’t deal with having emotions that day. It just so happens that instead of a resting bitch face Pony has a resting thousand yard stare face
Tim would be trying to be polite and say good morning and Ponyboy would give the most forlorn response while staring into Tim’s soul
Which one is he even thinking about???
Crow mentioned bc he’s Darry #1 fr
I literally just added him and he already fell in love with Darry.
Tags: @darryscrow and @wearingpants
DRABBLE OF DARRY MEETING READER (like a month or two before they start dating) I BEG🙏🙏🙏🙏🤲🤲🤲🤲🤲🤲🧎♀️➡️🧎♀️➡️🧎♀️➡️🧎♀️➡️🧎♀️➡️
the credit for the header goes to @hesmydrugstorecowboy ⊹ ࣪ ˖
⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ (1/2) pink lemonade with ice
you came home at around 6:00 p.m. the sky was dark, with tiny white specks sprinkled across it, as you arrived at your modest one-story home on the east side of tulsa. wanting to relax, you set down your bag and kicked off your ballet flats before changing into a nightgown and finding a ribbon to tie your hair into a low ponytail.
it was friday night, and you were ready to hop into bed with a novel and some tea—until the doorbell rang.
you froze for a second in confusion. who would be at your door at such a late hour? and tonight, you were home alone. what were you supposed to do?
then you remembered.
“shit,” you muttered to yourself, quickly standing up, dusting yourself off, and running to get the door.
your father had called a roofer to fix the hole in your roof that he’d noticed a few days earlier. that must be him!
you didn’t have time to get ready, so you simply cleared your throat and opened the door—only to freeze when you saw him.
he was tall, wearing a gray tank top that left his muscles on full display. you looked up to meet his gaze, only to be met with sharp, greek-like features and piercing blue eyes.
he gave a small smile and nodded before noticing how you seemed to be a bit… distracted.
“um, miss? m’here to fix your roof. darrel—darrel curtis,” he said, reaching out a firm, warm hand that wrapped around yours.
“yup! c’mon in,” you said quickly, turning around in an attempt to hide the blush on your face as you guided him to where the hole was.
you paused in the hallway, pointing to it—the hole from which water dripped down almost rhythmically into a tin can placed underneath it.
“mm, alright. doesn’t look too bad. how long’d it take for y’all to call?”
“what?”
“how long did y’wait to call us?”
“um, i think we called the day we saw it.”
“ah, alright. i was just confused. i ain’t recognize your voice.”
for some strange reason, what he said made you let out a small chuckle—or a giggle of sorts. you just felt so flustered at the way his eyes focused on your features.
“um, yeah, i wasn’t the one who called. it was my dad.”
he nodded before beginning to walk toward the front door, gesturing for you to follow, which you did.
“won’t take me too long. as i said, it’s a real simple one. it’ll take me ’bout half an hour,” he said, setting down his toolbox.
“alright!” you said. an awkward silence fell over the two of you before you shook yourself back into reality and walked away after asking if he needed any snacks or drinks, which he politely declined.
about fifteen minutes later, you just couldn’t resist going out to see him. but you needed a reason—you weren’t that dumb.
you looked around until you spotted something—the leftover pink lemonade your mom had made earlier before leaving for work. quickly, you grabbed the jug and poured it into your “finest” glasses—at least, as fine as a greaser family could own.
you calmed yourself down to avoid any unintentional chuckles or giggles and brought it outside before calling to him.
“um, hey! hey! d’you want this?”
your sudden voice made him jolt, nearly causing him to fall off the ladder.
“jesus!” he exclaimed, shaking his head before slowly climbing down. “you damn near killed me, girl,” he said, letting out an exhausted chuckle, eyeing you up and down.
“i’m so sorry! i didn’t mean to, i just wanted to give you this—oh my, i doubt you’ll accept it now, i wouldn’t, i mean—”
“quiet before you give me a damn heart attack,” he interrupted, taking the glass from your hand and drinking it slowly, some of it dripping down his chin.
“ah, it’s nice. you make this yourself?”
“my mama made it.”
“nice,” he said simply before checking his watch. “um, well… i really gotta get home. it’s gettin’ late, and i got some kid brothers to watch over. tell your daddy i’ll be back tomorrow to finish it, alright?”
“oh, okay…” you said, a hint of sadness clear in your voice.
he chuckled softly, and god, his gaze lit a fire within you. or maybe it was just the young adult hormones.
“bye, kid,” he said, shaking his head with a chuckle before walking away.
tim shepard after the curtis crew beat his gang in the mini-rumble
do you possibly have any thoughts on tarry (Tim x Darry)/do you tolerate the ship at all
(gahhh sorry if this is a bad ask i really like your hcs theyre always so fire so i was just wondering abt the guys i like you can shoot me if you want)
I at the very least tolerate every ship in the fandom?? I haven’t come across a ship that made me recoil in disgust or anything (at least not yet)
I think they’re cute! The two tired big brothers of Tulsa? Like that’s cute! I definitely do think they’re have the most content in the show, and I’m mainly a book-focused writer. Still, they’re hella cute idk??
I don’t know if I really have any unique thoughts on them, especially since neither of them are characters that I’m all that interested in, but they’re still really sweet!
Tarry or Tally?
Tarry
Tally