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@wiinstons
are you sure this is what you wanna do?
the fact that this kid genuinely gets into STREET FIGHTER the way that he does is honestly pathetic in dally’s opinion. of course to him, being able to fight on a video game meant nothing. if you couldn’t hit someone back or defend yourself for real, good fucking luck.
staring at richie with furrowed eyebrows and a confused expression, the teen’s eyes looked over to the screen that captivated the younger boy’s attention. “ i wish your energy in street fighter was the same as fighting in real life. “
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staring at the paper that read ‘MISSING: BETTY RIPSOM’, dallas brought his lit cigarette to his lips to take a drag, feeling the thick smoke build up in his lungs.. only for it to be blown directly in front of the pole that the flyer was posted on. “man , i thought that only new york would end up with a murder rep.” he said to himself, but loud enough for the other teen nearby him to hear.
when his buddy told him that he got out off the wild side of new york and offered for dally to stay with him, he sure as hell didn’t think that his friend moved someplace where there was a child-snatcher on the loose.
bowersrich
lemme throw a starter @ y’all
✖ —— the outsiders sentence starters.
’ we gotta win that fight tonight. ’ ’ where the hell have you been? do you know what time it is? ’ ’ it’s two in the morning, kiddo! ’ ’ where have you been? ’ ’ i fell asleep in the lot. didn’t mean to. ’ ‘ i can’t even call the cops because you two would be put in a home so fast. ’ ’ look, i said i didn’t mean to. ’ ’ "i didn’t mean to", “i forgot”. that’s all i ever hear from you! ’ ’ don’t you yell at him/her! ’ ’ you can’t win. you know that, don’t you? ’ ’ you’ll still be where you were before, at the bottom. ’ ’ shoot, this house ain’t dirty. you ought to see my house. ’ ’ if you had the sense of a billy goat, you’d clean your house up. ’ ’ shoot, kid, if i did that, my mom would die of shock. ’ ’ where did you learn that? that’s what i meant. ’ ’ stay gold, _______, stay gold. ’ ’ robert frost wrote it. ’ ’ i always remembered it because i never quite knew what it meant. ’ ’ look at the blonde headed monkey! ’ ’ why? too scared? ’ ’ hate to tell you this, buddy, but you have to wear clothes to work. ’ ’ you’re not going anywhere. ’ ’ no way! they ain’t putting me in no home. ’ ’ let’s take it outside! ’ ’ you should have gone out for football instead of track. ’ ’ where the hell do you think you’re going? ’ ’ i don’t know, i can’t take sides. ’ ’ i don’t know, man. it’s just like sometimes i have to get out. ’ ’ it’s like i’m the middle man in a tug-of-war or something between you guys. ’ ’ i’m happy working at a gas station. ’ ’ i’m dumb. it’s alright, i don’t mind. ’ ’ you’d never be happy doing something like that. ’ ’ you gotta stop yelling at him/her for every little thing he/she does, man. ’ ’ we’re all we got left now. ’ ’ if we don’t have each other, then we ain’t got nothing. ’ ’ sure… sure little buddy, we ain’t goin’ to fight anymore. ’ ’ one bawl-baby in this family’s enough. ’ ’ let’s go home, i’m cold. ’ ’ what’d you say? ’ ’ what’d you say, you little shit? what’d you say to me? ’ ’ come on, you heard me. leave her/him alone. ’ ’ here, i thought this might cool you off. ’ ’ when you learn to talk and act decent, then maybe i’ll cool off too. ’ ’ firey, huh? just the way i like them! ’ ’ i gotta cut smoking or i’ll never make track next year. ’ ’ where you gonna get the dough, li'l man? ’ ’ yeah, somebody’s sick… ’ ’ what are you doin’ walkin’ by your lonesome on the street? ’ ’ it’s none of your business, smarty. ’ ’ what do you mean, none of my business? ’ ’ smartass. he/she is a smartass kid. ’ ’ i didn’t know you had this problem with, with yelling in my face. ’ ’ what? look, now don’t get wise. ’ ’ i don’t like little kids, just don’t like ‘em. ’ ’ go a head, i’ll keep an eye on him/her. ’ ’ why didn’t you bring a coat, stupid? ’ ’ i thought new york was the only place to end up in a murder rap. ’ ’ hey baby, you wanna see what’s hangin’? ’ ’ you don’t know what a few months in jail can do to you, man. ’ ’ you get mean in jail, i just don’t wanna see that happen to you. ’ ’ it’s like the mist is what’s pretty, ya know? all gold and silver. ’ ’ too bad it can’t stay like that all the time. ’ ’ you’re never gonna get me alive! ’ ’ don’t you know a rumble ain’t a rumble without me? ’ ’ you ever pull a stunt like that again, i’ll kill you. ’ ’ if the fuzz show, you beat it out of there. ’ ’ ain’t nobody gonna call the fuzz in this neighborhood! they know better! ’ ’ you two beat it out of there, ya hear me? ’ ’ go ahead, man. i won’t look at you. ’ ’ i don’t have any money. ’ ’ go away! get out of here! ’ ’ that was a close call. ’ ’ with your brains and grades, you could get a scholarship. ’ ’ we could put you through college, ain’t that right? ’ ’ you just don’t stop living because you lose somebody. ’ ’ anytime you don’t like the way i’m running things around here, you can just get out. ’ ’ i used to talk about killing myself all the time, man. ’ ’ hell, i wouldn’t care so much if there hadn’t been so many things i haven’t done yet. ’ ’ so many damn things i ain’t seen or done. ’ ’ i don’t know, he/she just died. ’ ’ guess we’re different, huh? ’ ’ beer for breakfast there, ______? ’ ’ you smoke more than a pack today and i’ll skin you. ’ ’ you carry more than one bundle of roofing at a time. ’ ’ you’re young. you shouldn’t be smoking. it’s a hard habit to break. ’ ’ i thought we lost you like we did mom and dad. ’ ’ what do you think, man? you think it makes me look tough? ’ ’ i think it makes you look different. ’ ’ well, you got a hole in your mouth. ’ ’ i can’t wait till you’re outta here. ’ ’ get out, just get out! you’re making me sick in my stomach. ’ ’ it was your bright idea, smarty. ’ ’ you get tough like me and you don’t get hurt. ’ ’ you look out for yourself and nothing can touch you, man. ’ ’ by the looks of it i thought you were both four… ’ ’ they pushed me in the fountain and they tried to drown me. ’ ’ why don’t you just focus on girls and cars? works of me. ’ ’ nothin’ legal, man. let’s get outta here. ’ ’ you go to hell. go straight to hell. ’ ’ did they pull a blade on you? ’ ’ hey, they ain’t gonna hurt you no more. ’ ’ they used to buddy around together, play football. ’ ’ what, are you thinking about me becoming your personal bodyguard? ’ ’ i don’t think it’s too hot of an idea. ’ ’ great! my first trip to the zoo! ’ ’ i swear, we used to get along just fine until mom and dad died. ’ ’ i think i like it better when the old man’s hittin’ me. at least he knows I’m there. ’ ’ i’m sorry i got you away from this party and all but i just don’t know what to do, man. ’ ’ nah. i was just uh… i was just trying to get some sleep. ’ ’ wait a minute. let me think about this mess. get in. ’ ’ you guys are three of the bravest kids i’ve seen in a long time. ’ ’ what are you guys? professional heroes or somethin’? ’ ’ a little? you call reeling and passing out in the streets a little? ’ ’ i told you, i’m never going out with you when you’re drinking again. ’ ’ look, that doesn’t mean you can go walkin’ the streets with these bums. ’ ’ we got four more of us in the backseat. ’ ’ if… if you’re lookin’ for a fight… ’ ’ c'mon, put the knife down! c'mon! ’ ’ stop! stop it! i hate fights, alright? i hate them! ’ ’ we’ll go home with you, just give me a minute. ’ ’ are you a real redhead? are you real? ’ ’ how can i find out if this is your real red hair? ’ ’ if this is the same red hair you have on your, uh, your, your, these eyebrows. ’ ’ hey! check out their pants! ’ ’ so, you guys waitin’ for a floodin’? ’ ’ man that was one tough car. mustangs, they’re tough. ’ ’ i asked the nurse to give you this book so you could finish it. ’ ’ listen, i don’t mind dying now. ’ ’ it was worth it. it was worth saving those kids. ’ ’ keep it that way, it’s a good way to be. ’ ’ you still have a lot of time to make yourself be what you want. ’ ’ hey, look, i got me a new hat! ’ ’ some cute redhead, huh? ’ ’ get your feet off my chair and shut your trap. ’ ’ you’d better leave us alone, or i’ll call the cops. ’ ’ oh, my, my! you’ve got me scared to death. ’ ’ can you just leave us alone? be nice and leave us alone? ’ ’ can i interest you in a coca-cola, or a… ’ ’ alright, i’ll go. i know when i’m not wanted. ’ ’ no jazz before the rumble; you know the rules. ’
It’s a wild Georgie hugging onto his legs
he really, really, REALLY doesn’t like little kids. most of them freeze up and are too scared to say anything whenever the hood comes near, but georgie… he wasn’t like that. although dallas would never say it, he at first thought it was pathetic just how innocent the kid was- that he would be the type of kid to grow up and probably get easily walked all over. but now there was something about this little shit kid that made him one of dal’s only exceptions. maybe it’s because he sees that there is actually good in georgie and he doesn’t want the child to turn out like him.
ruffling the much younger boy’s hair with a lazy grin, he gave a quick pat on the back. “what? you wouldn’t think that i’m headin’ off without ‘ya, right?”
okay but you CANNOT sit here and tell me that dallas winston isn’t the big brother figure that the bowers gang *cOUGH HENRY* needed in their lives i mean ??;
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Matt Dillon as Dallas Winston in The Outsiders (1983)
- - - - dallas winston + s m o k i n g
heyyy guys it’s been a a hot while lmao-
&&. eddie:
His nose w r i n k l e s a bit as he watches Dally being d r a m a t i c. It all causes him to let out a low g i g g l e. “You’re being r i d i c u l o u s.” He knows b e t t e r than to think that he had a c t u a l l y hurt him with his w o r d s. “But really let’s face f a c t s here, out of the t w o of us I am the c u t e s t.” He makes a little bit of a f a c e as he sticks his t o n g u eout at him.
He raised a brow, a smile now appearing on his face. ❝ Me? Ridiculous? Never! ❝ He gave a wink, the signature Dallas Winston laugh now filled the air. He playfulled grasped Eddie, ruffling his hair. ❝ Now you’re gettin’ all WISE and sticking your tongue out at me. huh? ❝ Honestly... who wouldn’t think that the kid was a cutie? Even with the whole germs and fanny pack thing he’s got going on.
@wiinstons || continued
Eddie could f e e l his cheeks h e a t i n g up from the older boys w o r d s. The words even c a u s e d him to get a little c h o k e d up on his o w n spit. “That’s totally n o t the case.” He l i e s. “I’ve seen far p r e t t i e r faces before a n y w a y s.” Another l i e. Well sort of l i e. Dally was v e r y nice on eyes but so w e r e a lot of people. But at least with this p r e t t y face he was a b l e to get a c l o s e r look. So there’s s o m e t h i n g
Dally gasped dramatically, putting his right hand over his heart. Of course, he pretended like this was heartbreaking news. ❝ My, oh my... I didn’t know that you’ve seen better lookin’ faces than MINE, Eddie. ❝ Without any sort of context of the situation, you would think that Dal was actually hurt by what Eddie said. ❝ I mean, a lot of people might disagree with you on that. ❝ Here comes the cocky attitude.
heyyy- i’m a shithead who has been stressed w/ finals & sports & just everything in general sO i might not be super active on here this week. hence my mini disappearance this weekend
Dating Strengths/Weaknesses
Dating Strengths
1. Flirtiness - 100% 2. Adventurousness - 91.7% 3. Confidence - 77.8% 4. Independence - 71.4% 5. Appearance - 62.5%
Dating Strengths Explained
Flirtiness - Flirting is a good way to break the ice, and you are a pro at it. Being flirtatious will open up many dating opportunities. Adventurousness - You are willing to try new things and be spontaneous. You want to get out there and really live, and you will attract people with a similar love of life. Confidence - You are sure of yourself and confident of your abilities. Displays of confidence go a long way when attracting a date. Independence - Your strong sense of independence comes in handy while dating. You are not held back or tied down; you are free to pursue your interests. Appearance - Despite what some will say, appearance matters in dating. You get high marks on appearance. Just make sure you balance it out with other qualities.
Dating Weaknesses
1. Temper - 87.5% 2. Negative Reputation - 77.8% 3. Arrogance - 75% 4. Selfishness - 54.5% 5. Lack of Essentials - 50%
Dating Weaknesses Explained
Temper - You need to work on controlling your temper. Don't let your anger get the best of you. A calm and rational persona is important when dating. Negative Reputation - Your reputation may be working against you. Sometimes this is impossible to control, but try to counter-act it by presenting yourself in positive ways. Arrogance - You are a bit full of yourself. You need to practice a little humility now and then, as arrogance can be a turn-off. Selfishness - You think too much of yourself and your needs. You must learn to put your partner first and tend to her needs. Lack of Essentials - Dating is difficult for you because you lack certain key things, which may include private space, a car, money, or a nice wardrobe. Work toward obtaining these essentials!
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Matt Dillon as Rusty James in Rumble Fish (1983)