#dally winston

Judd Nelson & Robert Downey Jr. (1988)

Robert Downey Jr. 80’s style

Robert Downey Jr. (1988)

Robert Downey Jr. at the 1988 MTV VMAs

Robert Downey Jr. and Neal Barry at the Amnesty International Event on August 25, 1988 at the Palace in Hollywood

Ethan Hawke and Julie Delpy during the New York premiere of “Before Sunrise” at Village Theater East (1995)

Ethan Hawke (1994)

i am sooo in love with ethan hawke

Emile Hirsch in Alpha Dog (2006)

Dominique Swain in Alpha Dog (2006)

Benicio Del Toro was called the “Puerto Rican Brad Pitt” many times in his career, especially in the beginning

Benicio Del Toro and Alicia Silverstone in Excess Baggage (1997)

Benicio Del Toro and Alicia Silverstone in Excess Baggage (1997)

—Johnny’s big sister falling in love with Darry please

it’s been awhile since i wrote some headcanons so i hope this format is okay with you!! xx

• you never meant to develop these types of feeling for darry
• you’ve known him your entire life
• the two of you are the same age
• and practically grew up together
• also johnny and ponyboy are best friends
• which makes things even better for you
• darry is the sweetest guy in your life
• well besides johnny of course
• he’s never been cross or disrespectful to you
• he may come across as intimidating or mean to others but it’s just a facade
• you feel yourself falling harder the more you spend time together
• sometimes you wonder if he shares the same type of feelings
• but when you start getting really close he shuts himself out
• many times you’ve tried to break him out of this internal fear of his
• it’s like he’s afraid to open himself up to love
• one night he catches you off guard
• he asks you out on a date
• well not really out
• he offers to cook you a nice dinner at his house
• since he does have a lot of responsibility for his younger siblings
• and he’s worried they’d try and throw a party or something in his absence
• which is another thing you two bond over
• you both constantly worry about your family
• but he seems nervous
• way nervous that he usually is around you
• darry surprises you with your favorite pasta
• you’re actually shocked at how good it is
• since you haven’t seen him cook like ever
• after dinner he takes your plate for you and heads into the kitchen
• when he returns he has two cupcakes
• he hands you one and you thank him
• “so what’s the special occasion?”
• “the truth is, i like you y/n i always have”
• tries to keep calm
• BUTTERFLIES IN YOUR STOMACH
• unfortunately the boys walk in right when you and darry are about to kiss
• johnny is a bit shocked but not surprised
• and ponyboy has a wide grin across his face
• “it’s about damn time..”

Pt.1Pt. 2

Requested by: @maddieb97222

Fandom: The outsiders

Relationship: Gang X Curtis! Sister

Prompt: Can you please do a second embarrassing brother where the reader and Michael are now dating he and he comes over for dinner and it just gets more embarrassing + a lot of fluff sorry for bothering you, I just really love your writing!

word count: 2.1k

Somehow, some way your crazy boys managed to not scare off Michael. By the end of the school year you were the talk of the school. A greaser and a soc dating was like something out of a book, hardly ever seen in real life. But, no one dared to question when they saw you two kiss each other on the field. Michael didn’t care and that’s what mattered, if anything he enjoys his leather jacket wearing girl. His parents didn’t know fully who you were, and that was your idea. Michael and his sister helped camouflage you. For one night you looked like the people you despised.

You weren’t angry with him about it. You knew he wasn’t ashamed of you and it was a precaution to keep the relationship going. At your house you two could do as you please. Today was one of your weekly gang dinners and for the first time Michael would be tagging along. Sure, he had been around the gang before and had even had dinner with your brothers. But this, this was different. The boys were known to get piss-drunk, fight and yell. They would run outside doing flips and screaming, even Darry joined in. This wasn’t just dinner.

This was a party in true greaser fashion.

And somehow Michael managed to invite himself and well- you couldn’t really oppose it without causing a fight in your amazing relationship. He was so kind and understanding the least you could do is swallow your pride and let him see this part of you.

Everything was going great you were just waiting on Dally and Darry. The boys surrounded the tv and you sat on the couch your head in Pony’s lap as you were both reading, listening for the timer to go off in the kitchen. You had made a simple lasagna, something you knew all the boys would eat. You sat up as you heard heavy footsteps coming from Darry’s work boots. You walked over and quietly opened the screen door.

“Thanks, baby,” he whispered as he kissed your head. You both walked into the living room as all the boys waved hi.

“Dar” you said quietly, “I know you desperately need to sit but, if you could please shower first- I’d greatly appreciate it.”

“What do I really smell that bad today?” Dar said with a knowing smirk.

“Aw, don’t take it personally, Superman” Two piped up turning away from the small screen for the first time in the past two hours. “Her boyfriend’s coming tonight so she’s got a stick up her ass” You gasped as you leaned over to smack him across the back of the head.
“I do not have a damn stick up my ass.”

“Language, Y/N” Darry said sternly. “I’ll head in there now, do you need me to make dinner too?” You shake your head as you slowly pushed him towards the bathroom door “alright, alright- baby, I get it, I’m goin’ ”

Soon after the timer went off and you went into the kitchen to finish up dinner there was a light knock at the door. Before you could even speak the boys all raced to the door and crowded a very nervous Michael Adderson. The chatter got louder and louder as you raced out of the kitchen.

“Guys please get away from him”

“Aww baby we’re just messing with him.” Soda smiled at you “It’s my job as a big brother.”

“Well now your job is to take the boys inside and set up for dinner, big brother” Soda rolled his eyes as all the boys hollered with laughter.

“Hi, darling,” Michael whispered holding out the bouquet he was clutching. “These are for you.”

“Oh, wow,” you slowly took them from his hands. “I- um-”  No one had given you flowers since your father was alive.

“Oh man, did I do something wrong?”

“No, no why would you think that?”

“You’re crying,” He stepped closer to you wiping away the tears that had run down without your notice.

“No, I’m okay. It’s just the last person to buy me flowers was my father.” Michael nodded staying silent as he pulled you into a hug. He placed a kiss on the top of your head as you slowly pulled away from each other.

“C’mon, I got to put these in water and we are just waiting on Dally.”  

The boys were already seated in the living room awaiting your cue to finally eat. Another hour had gone by and you shifted from your spot on the couch next to Michael.

“Do you guys know where Dal is?”

“Haven’t heard from him today, baby” Soda said

“None of you have?” The boys all yelled out no, their eyes fixated on various readings and the episode of Mickey that danced across the screen.

“I’m gonna call Buck’s and maybe he knows where he is,” You turned and kissed Michael’s cheek before heading into the kitchen.  You sighed and leaned against the wall anxiously awaiting Buck’s answer.

“Yeah?” The sounds of the party roared through the phone.

“Buck?”

“Who’s asking?”

“Y/N curtis, Look Buck, is Dal with you?”

“Uh yeah he just went up stairs to get some sleep.”

“Can you please get him for me?” You heard a groan and the slap of the phone hitting the table. A few moments later you heard Dals voice on the other end.

“Dallas Winston.”

“What, Baby?”

“Where the hell are you?”

“Buck’s, you know that-”

“Dal, what day is it?

“What the hell are you on?”

“What day is it Dallas?”

“Shit-”

“Mhmm”

“I-”

“Just get your ass over here now.” You slammed the phone on the receiver and headed back out into  the living room.

“He comin’?” Soda asked turning away from the tv. You glare at him and walk back over to Michael.

“What to you think,” you sneered “he fucking forgot”

“Ooo Baby Curtis used a naughty word” Two-Bits cackled You reached behind your back taking the pillow off the couch and whipping at his. As it smacked him in the head he let out a groan. None of the boys tried to even speak and they all turned back to the tv as you felt Michaels hand snake around and lay on your back. Your face begins to grow hot as you realize what you just did in front of him.

“Baby, you need to breathe” Michael whispered in your ear

“Sorry” You whispered back leaning into his embrace.

The shower finally shut off, it had gone on for so long that none of you had remembered that Darry was in there, until he emerged in just an old green towel.

“Ay-o Superman, Did you forget your clothes?” Two-Bit screeched with laughter causing everyone’s attention to go towards the eldest brother.

“Shut Up, Two, I just need to grab my calendar.” He shuffled over to his bag that was left by the door and grabbed his little book that contained your whole life for the next year. Yet, with every single footstep you didn’t think you would make it that long. “Hi, Michael,” He moved closer towards you, still gripping the towel tightly as possible to avoid one of the boys tricks.

“Hi, Darry,” Michael reached out his hand for Darry to shake while you leaned closer to the 5 boys sitting on the floor, though you weren’t really directing it towards Johnny and Pony.

“Pull his towel and I swear to god, you will never get another girl in this town again”

“Y/N” Soda reached out to grab your hand “Come with me” You nodded standing up with him, leaving Michael chatting with Darry who still has yet to return to get clothes.

“Dar-” you started gaining his attention “please” Darry looked confused for a second before realizing what you meant and excusing himself.

You tightly held Soda’s hand as he led you to your room. Shutting the door behind you. Darry’s bedroom is next door so you quietly listened to make sure he actually was in there and not talking to your boyfriend while moving one hand could reveal all. You sat at your vanity to check out your hair while Soda leaned against the wall.

“Baby, you need to breathe.”

“I am breathing, Soda, that’s how you stay alive.” You stared at him through the mirror a smirk unfurling from your lips.

“You know that’s not what I meant” You sigh, turning towards him. You fill your eyes start to fill with tears as your throat burns.

“I’m really trying, Soda.”

“Oh, baby we all know you are.” He walked closer to you and wrapped you up in his arms as the tears began to fall.  You sat there for a bit unable to get the words to form in your mouth. But, Soda didn’t judge he never did, instead he just sat with you, stroking your hair like the lost little girl you felt like.

“Cmon baby, dry those tears, you can’t have your boy seeing you like this.” You chuckled at his words as you rubbed your face attempting to be careful of the slight makeup that adorned it.

“Y/N” Pony yelled barging into the room. You turned towards him ready to yell but the look on his face changed your tune. His wide eyed glance and heavy breaths proved to you that it was more than just his impatience. “It’s Dally.”

You quickly followed him into the living room where Dally was laying on the couch, the boys all surrounding them, including Michael.

“What are you all just standing there for?” You croaked, attempting to keep the emotions at bay. You moved closer to Dal, the boys moving out of the way. It wasn’t too bad a few cuts and a black eye, from the way he was tightly clutching his chest possible bruising. “Soda get some face cloths wet and dry, Pony get some new clothes, Johnny get me the first aid kit, Michael can you go find me a hair elastic, Two get some water, and Darry and Steve, help him sit up so we can get this shirt off of him.” The boys all nodded and ran to their respective spots in the house.

“You know baby, if you wanted to see me naked this bad all you had to do was ask.” He divulged.

“Shut up, Dal.” You quickly turned taking the hair elastic from Michael and throwing your hair in a terribly messy ponytail as Darry and Steve lifted him up. You tried to focus on your hair going through the scrunchie avoiding Dally’s grunts of pain. You turned back towards the boys and straddled Dal’s legs to hold him in place and lessen his movements as the boys slowly peeled his shirt off.

“Oh man, not in front of your brother, Y/N” You let out a loud laugh looking down at Dal and seeing him crack a small smirk.

“You’re disturbing-”

“And you love it.”

“Mhmmm sure.”

You took the first aid kit from Johnny giving him a kiss on the cheek and a soft “thank you.” You then wrapped up his chest hoping you guys could avoid a hospital visit. The boys laid Dally back down and you organized the supplies. It took about 20 minutes of soothing words and careful actions before his cuts were finally clean and you guys could get back to life.

“What happened Dal?”

“Ran into Shepard,” You sighed.

“Don’t scold me.”

“I’m not scolding you,”

“That sigh tells me other wise.”

“I’m not gonna scold you, Dal, I just helped you, now i suggest you stop.” You cautioned, giving a softer glare.

“Dinner?” Steve suggested

“Don’t look at me,” you laughed, “I cooked.”

The boys let out a laugh and  headed into the kitchen to serve themselves. You stood up and plopped on the couch next to Dal.

“You’re welcome for saving your ass.” Dal scoffed at you rolling his eyes and attempting to hide the smirk that was forming on his lips.

“Whatever floats your boat,baby”

“That was badass,” Michael gasped, you didn’t notice that he was still standing there and you felt your cheeks begin to heat up.

“Thanks,” You stood up off the couch and moved closer to him. “I’m sorry for all the craziness.”

“Are you kidding? In my house it would’ve just been talks of football and the latest golden boy.”

“So you’re enjoying yourself?” You wrapped your arms around his neck pulling him closer to your chest.

“Immensely” You both leaned forward, lips meeting in the middle. You started to move your hands to his grease free curls. He smiled into the kiss and pressed harder.

Suddenly a wolf whistle sounded throughout the room and Two-bits annoying cackle followed causing the two of you to pull apart.

“Shame, shame” Ponyboy laughed

“I know your name.” Two-Bits screeched. You turned towards Michael kissed him on the cheek before turning back to the boys. They stared back at you like the cowboys in those movies Pony likes. You smiled at them and started running in their direction, and they smartly ran out the door. All of you hootin and hollerin as you did gymnastic trick Darry had taught you when you were younger. Soon you all fell to the ground laughing.

As embarrassing as they are you wouldnt change your gang of brothers for the world.

Pt.1 Pt.2

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I was watching from the window of the kitchen as a police car rolled up. Soda was at the table finishing his homework. Darry was in the shower and Ponyboy was in the family room with Dally and Johnny.  I heard a knock at the door as the shower shut off.  I thought it was going to be a policeman bringing Two-Bit but it wasn’t. Three policemen stood at my door with solemn looks on their face. They told me they were looking for Darry and I welcomed them inside as they waited. The gang gathered in the kitchen as Darry spoke with the policemen. I hit the floor…. My parents are dead.

I woke up with a scream, tears were running down my face. Within seconds I heard the creaky door whip open and the comfort of Darry’s arms around my chest. He tightly held me as I thrashed and kicked, “THEY CAN’T BE DEAD!” I screamed over and over again. There was nothing Darry could do other than attempt to quiet me to avoid waking my brothers.

“Sh,” he spoke lightly squeezing me tighter to his chest. “baby, you need to snap out of it.” Soda and Pony ran into the room slamming into the door with wide eyes. This wasn’t the first night this had happened and I pray every night for it to be the last. But, to no success and no sign of a way to calm the nightmare, this was life. If it wasn’t me, it was Pony but, when it comes down to it though I’m living in hell I’d rather be the one to brace it than my brothers.

“I-I’m sorry g-guys..” I whispered, my voice hoarse from the screaming.

“It’s okay baby girl, everything is okay” Darry whispered as he looked up at my brothers. “She will be fine, get back in bed.”

“Em-” Pony started, I gazed up at him forcing a smile. He was our worrier and as he was he baby the important thing was for us to  This had become a routine since mom and dad died in the car accident almost a year ago. Darry is the only one who can calm me down out of my brothers, but Dally has become accustomed to waking me from my nightmares as well. Dally isn’t as bad as everyone thinks, he just doesn’t understand love. Though all excuses aside without us, he’d be  hood. All the boys treat me like their little sister and are all extremely protective of me.

Darry slowly laid back still clutching on to me, I nuzzled my face into his chest.

He smells like dad…

I listened to the sounds of Darry’s slowing breath as he fell back to sleep for the last few moments before sunrise, his chest rising and falling under my head. The sounds of shower turning on and then back off 15 minutes later and the soft patter of  Soda’s feet as he walked back into his room. I heard the grumbles of Pony as he dragged himself into the bathroom, accompanied by his careless, tired stomps. Then came Darry’s sudden and stiff movements as he woke up from his cat nap.

“I’d love to stay with you longer, but I have to get to my job.” He slowly slid out of the bed and stood on the side, “how are you feelin’ now kiddo?” I slowly pushed myself up, my head still spinning as if my body had gone into shock, again.

“Numb,” I whispered.

“Are you going to try to go to school?” I shook my head, I wasn’t in the right mindset. I’ve had the dream of the day mom and day died for months. Every time I do something bad happens. The last time I had the dream was the day before Johnny and I got beat up by the Socs. Darry nodded understandingly, he placed a gentle kiss on my forehead before walking into the kitchen.

I took my time to regain my composure before following. The whole gang sat around the table, their usual banter almost nonexistent as I slowly made my way toward the kitchen. I stopped hearing Darry’s stern voice controlling the room. “Dal, I need you to stay here,”

“Nah Dar, I got business to attend to.”

“And that business is here Dallas, Emmie had the dream again and someone needs to stay with her.”

“Dar-” silence I knew that meant the dad glare had come into play, guess Dallas is my babysitter for the day. I chose this moment to make my entrance. Various “hey Em” and “morning Em” came from the chatty boys. I made my rounds with hugs to everyone except for Dallas and Soda’s girl Sandy - we aint on the greatest of terms. We just aint the gettin along type.  She came by in the mornings every so often, only speakin to Soda and here and there to my brothers..I went over to the stove to grab some breakfast all that was left was a single blue pancake. I looked back to the table and everyone held a full plate including Sandy - who was just picking at her plate and moving it around with her fork to avoid the conversations at hand. I placed the ceramic plate back on the shelf and turned to the food cabinet. I guess I am stuck with cereal this morning. I sat down in between Dally and Two-bits and tuned out the latest gossip from the DX

“Was anyone on the couch last night?” I whispered to Two-bits. He nodded still listening to Steve’s rambling about a Soc girl that wore a shirt that showed “everything and I mean everything.”

“I was.” I looked at him with guilt and he gave me a small smile.

“I’m sorry Two” He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and I leaned against his chest as I ate my cereal.

“No worries Emmy-Lee” he whispered before placing a kiss on my head, despite his never ending immaturity, he was the one to turn to in tough situations.

“Are you going out tonight, Soda?” I asked through a mouthful of cereal, just to piss off Sandy who scowled at me.

“Yeah, Stevie and I are taking Sandy and Evie to the Dingo tonight. It’s Rocks Your Socks Off Night.”

“And I got Johnny and Pony tonight,” Dally pitched in “We are going to the drive-in, Em.” Two pushed on my shoulder telling me to lean forward allowing him to grab a beer from the fridge.

“What to do something dangerous?”

“Nah, watch a movie, pick up a broad or two” He smirked and wink high-fiving Two-Bits. I glared at both of them with disgust.

“ I think i’ll stay here, Dal, I have a ton of homework to get done”

“alright kiddo,” Darry started placing his hand on my back. “You need to rest baby, only out for emergencies. I left the number for my work site-”

“Darry I’m gonna be fine,” 

“I know baby I’m just nervous, maybe I outta stay how.” 

“Go!” I laughed “I’m fine” Dar paused before nodding and kissing my head. He gathered his stuff and headed to work. 

“I’ll be around later Em,” Two started, “Let’s go Pony, Steve”

“See ya Two, and uh, maybe actually go to class. You know that’s what school is for.”

“Don’t poke fun Emmy-Lee”

Everyone chimed in with goodbyes and soon everyone else followed leaving me with my thoughts and Dally.

“You know you don’t have to stay here” I flicked on the tv and settled in Darry’s recliner.

“I know that, I have no rules” He stood in the doorway, with slouching posture and a hand above his head attempting to appear tuff. He slowly placed a weed in his mouth and attempted to light it.

“Actually you have one.” I replied standing up from the comfort of the old recliner and walked toward the bleach blonde boy.

“ oh yeah?” I nodded and removed the unlight ciggie from his mouth.

“Don’t smoke in my house.”  I threw it on the floor and returned back to the chair.

“You know what, I don’t have to stay here.”

“and , no one’s stopping you Dally-boy.” I heard the heavy stomp of his work boots and the loud smack of our soon to be broken screen door.

Fandom: The Outsiders

Relationship: Sodapop x Sister!reader

Synopsis: You are paired up with a Soc, Michael Anderson, for a school project. When you could no longer go to his house, your other option was your own. Basically chaos ensues but do you expect any less in a house full of teenage boys? 

Prompt:#2: “Please, put some pants on, you’re embarrassing me.”

Word Count: 582

Being the youngest Curtis wasn’t always easy, especially when you had seven guys around at all times. So when you found out you could no longer go to your lab partner’s house and he had to come to your, you freaked. You spent the next two days cleaning and warning the boys not to mess this up. Soda and Darry were meant to be at work and Pony was going to be at track practice. 

You threatened Dally and Two to not come over until after Pony comes home, but you made it clear to Johnny that he was always welcome. So when you came home with Michael and saw Steve lying on your couch, Two-bit eating on the floor and you could hear the shower running you were ready to have a fit. You .did your best to keep your composure as you led Michael to the kitchen. 

“I’m really sorry about .all of the ruckus, they weren’t supposed to be here. Do you want to set up while I gather a few things?” Michael nodded and smiled the smile that made every girl but you weak at the knees. You flashed him a fake smile back. He was a Soc, you were sure on the inside he was disgusted by the place you lived. You ran to the closet at the edge of the hallway grabbing the bag full of the supplies you had bought for this. Before you went back into the kitchen you decided you had to whisper-yell at the boys. You made a mental note to make it worse after Michael had left. 

“Turn off the Tv,” You whispered as you pushed Steve’s disgusting feet off of the coffee table. “Stop eating the cake Two-bits, I’m making dinner right after Michael leaves. C’mon guys, at least act civilly if you are going to stay.”

“Aww, cmon baby Curtis we ain’t doing nothing.” Steve groaned

“Yeah that’s the problem, do your homework or I won’t make you any dessert and I was making my triple chocolate cake with triple chocolate frosting.” The boys both jumped up.

“That’s evil baby Curtis, well played,” Two-bit whispered glaring. You sent them the hated look and walked into the kitchen. 

“Sorry about that,” You said smiling 

“It’s fine, can we just get this volcano done? I got an hour before my mom wants me home, and if she finds out I’m at a grea-” You tried to hide the hurt look on your face. “Y/N you know I don’t care about your social status, I’m not my older brother.” You softly smiled though you were still kind of hurt. 

“Why don’t we get started.”

The two of you worked for a little while longer before you older brother walked into the kitchen in just a towel.  

“Hey, Y/N have you seen my clothes that were in the laundry.”

“Jesus Christ Soda, please, put some pants on, you’re embarrassing me.” You felt your face turning bright red. 

“Well, I can’t really do that until you tell me where my pants are.” 

“In the same place, they always are after school, on your bed.” You glared at him before turning back to Michael as he left the room. “ I am so sorry, I didn’t think it would be this hectic.”

“No need to apologize, we never have this much fun at my house.” You smiled and he smiled back. 

“Maybe you should come over more often.”

“I’d like that Y/N”

Read Part 2

am i the only one who refers to the popular kids at my school as socs

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I’m so done with Dally.

What did he do?

Its a long story and it involves salads

Okay. What’s the story?

OK ill tell you the short. He won’t leave the freaking salad alone.

What’s he doing to the salad?

He’s eating it

You are supposed to eat salads, Houston!

But the salad…

What about the Salad?

I have no way to continue this

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peasant:oh ya i love The Outsiders its a very good movie i love the part when johnny, is that his name? whatever, anyway when he’s like “stay golden horseman” dude im like a total fangirl over that movie but dude robin lowe is such a good actor, he’s so cute, he’s literally the reason pepsiman is my favorite characte-

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i finally did it i reached the next hundred

never mind some assholes playing with my heart

I’d follow again if I could

But alas I can only follow once

this gif goes out to the cold corndog who unfollowed you

theoutsidersenthusiast:

a book that you could literally throw at anyone’s face and it wouldn’t hurt nearly as much as the story

a movie that you could literally chuck at someone’s stomach and it still wouldn’t hurt nearly as much as the story

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so i saw this thing on tumblr the other day, and it said “true love is having a crush on him even after he got a haircut” and all i could think was PONYBOY