After Johnny died, everyone spun out of control in a way none of them had ever experienced before. Darry was walking on eggshells with the courts, careful not to make even one mistake, in fear of losing custody of his brothers while also masking the pain of losing a close friend. Sodapop was a closet mess, finding it harder and harder each minute to keep up a smile. The losses he was suffering were too much too soon for him to handle. But who could he turn to for help? Pony boy wasn't hiding his bad coping or multitude of cigarette packs lying around the house. He just lost his best buddy- and now he had to worry about Dallas. After Johnny died, Dallas had gone berserk. It hit him hardest. Two-bit was forcing a smile as he threw back bottles of beer and ignored any source of conversation. It was his way of coping. Meanwhile Steve had a hard time shutting up about it. Everyone was on edge, sleep deprived, and stressed to the max. How could they be there for eachother when they were falling apart themselves? Who was going to help Sodapop pull himself out of his dark thoughts? And would Dallas be able to get through this? Who knows. (StevePop eventually. Dallyboy eventually. Angst. Depressive episodes. Suicidal thoughts/attempts. Coarse scenes and triggering chapters. There are trigger warnings at the beginning of the chapters in bold text. Read the warnings before proceeding. Enjoy.)

So basically I'm gonna do some stuff I found on OTP prompt generator, other oneshits, probably some text and headcanons too idk

Hello there, I decided to write some outsiders ships just to have a little fun. Most of these are gay ships just to warn you! Warning: there may be some smut

This is a Stevepop story, currently paused and under editing. Without any warning or hesitation he got up from the couch, moving to stand in front of me. I sat up watching in pure curiosity. And then he got down on one knee. "Sodapop Patrick Curtis, I have a crush on you." I felt my entire face turned red and it was clear his was too, well clear in the dark. "So, will you be my boyfriend?" All I could do was laugh, he was the CUTEST. "Yes you dork. Yes I will be your boyfriend." Title changed 08/03/2020. Of course all rights of characters go to S.E Hinton.

I was inspired by many stories to make a book of my own about my favourite OTP hope you like them <3 Most of the stories will have music that I picked out for them. All credit goes to the owners and creators of the music. I don't own the music, but I do love it. Requests are currently open. If you want me to write you anything comment on one of the chapters. Thanks! DISCLAIMER Most of these stories will cause you to have a feels attack so you have been warned! Thanks so much for all the votes and reads!

The strange thing for Sodapop, was that he seemed to be a magnet for the sexes... And yes, I did mean plural. Soda was constantly drawing in females from all corners from the East and the West. He'd be at work, doing his job, and just outside was a swarm of women, both greaser and soc, just waiting for him to come out so they could get a look of his toned, sweating body... And then he'd come home, and it wasn't any better. Darry and Ponyboy looked at him, but not in the way Dally eyed him in the evenings. I mean, why else would that boy want Soda to go cause trouble with him, and nobody else? Dall would stare at him from across the lot, from across the yard, room, anywhere Soda was across from him, he'd stare. And I have to be honest, Soda wasn't any better than Dally. In fact, most of the gang was sure Soda purposefully leaned over counter tops, laid back so one leg hung off the couch, exposing his stomach and chest in such a way, Soda's brothers exploded into red blushes, they were sure that he made himself as enticing as possible, just to see how Dally reacted. Oh how Dally would react... He'd bite his lip, and his eyes would rove. And Sodapop would smirk suggestively. And yet, even as all of this flirtation was going on, neither of them made a move. Not one. Dally didn't touch him. Soda didn't hint that he wanted to be touched.

another dallyboy story

this story is the sequil to whatever it takes, but its also about steve and soda. It takes place the day after pony's sixteenth, when they wake up in each others arms.

Ever since grade school Sodapop Curtis couldn't stop thinking about Steve Randle. All he ever wants to do is kiss him but he can't because liking boys isn't exactly a good thing, at least that's what Soda was told. I don't own any of these characters, all the credit goes to S.E. Hinton!!

(Stevepop)