- CHERRY VALANCE. They call her Honey for a reason. [ THE OUTSIDERS ] [ SMUT & SWEARING ARE FREQUENT ] [RIGHTS:] - THE ONLY CHARACTERS I OWN WILL BE INTRODUCED, I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS CREATED BY SE HINTON.

A couple months after her parents die, Connie Curtis starts hanging out with Angela Shepard. the outsiders curtis sister angela shepard x fem. oc mature themes ahead ... only own my original characters and plot.

you're name is iris curtis, and you are unfortunately siblings with ponyboy curtis, sodapop curtis, and darry curtis. you despise dallas winston, you're siblings greaser friend, but slowly realize many things about this aggressive lover boy.

Hoodlums. Grease. White trash. These are just some nicknames given to the Greasers of Tulsa, Oklahoma in the 1960's by the Socs. One town, two sides- rich and poor, lucky and unlucky. Angela (Angie) Curtis just happens to fall on the unlucky side. While harboring a dark secret she tries her hardest to mend together her broken family. Dallas (Dally) Winston is the definition of trouble. He's been in and out of the slammer since the ripe age of ten. He's a bad influence, but he's an irresistible one. He's been trying to get with Angie since he was fourteen yet she's never given him the chance, until maybe now. "We're Greasers, not monsters." |Dallas Winston Fanfiction| |First Person POV| |The Outsiders| |Enemies to Lovers| 50k on 12-1-25 --- Drafted: 8-21-24 Published: 10-15-24 Finished: 3-16-25

You're part of the Curtis family, the third child - two years older than Ponyboy. You all get along quite nicely, they've taught you everything you need to know. Expect love, of course they love you but you don't know anything about being romantic. That never stopped "the colded hearted hood" Dallas Winston. But, what happens when an unexpected letter appears in your locker? Will it kill to find out who's writing these, or is it someone you're close with? ___ "You really don't know anything do you?" You scoff at his comment, glaring at him sharply. "Yeah, the only thing you know to do is get into everyones business!" He smiles at your response, "Atta girl, finally going by your name." You punch him in the jaw, he falls back and holds the new bruise that's gonna form."A girl can hit!" She runs a hand through her hair, "I hate you sometimes you know that!" He laughs and gets up, watching her figure walk away, "𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙖𝙙𝙖𝙨𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩." ___ "Where do you see yourself in 5 years?" She ask the glum teen in front of her, he lights another cigarette. "Dead." She slaps him, he grins and blows out smoke. "What about you doll?" She smiles and dangles her feet off the bridge above the train tracks. "With you." He rolls his eyes, "In your dreams hon." She smirks and lays her head on his shoulder, "𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙧," ⋇⋆✦⋆⋇　 ALL OUTSIDER CHARACTERS ARE RIGHTFULLY OWNED BY S.E HINTON! FEMALE READER; she/her pronouns started ◖ 11 - 19 - 19 completed ◖ 4 - 15 - 20 HIGHEST RANKINGS »»----> #1 IN GREASERS #1 IN DALLAS WINSTON #1 IN TWOBIT

➯ 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐲 a south side greaser, 15 year old olive "ollie" randle was always used to finding herself at the bottom of a can of beer, or in a rolled joint. becoming the poster child of neglect from a young age, what will it take to for her to realize her purpose in something more beneficial? from getting drunk, to drowning, will she grasp onto the idea that there's more to this world than what you can use from it? she learns that life isn't over when you die, but who's life will it cost for her to realize?

Everything I have ever let go of has claw marks on it. PONYBOY CURTIS © WINDRIXVLLES | 2018⏤2021

❝ 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳. ❞

↳ ANNALISE CURTIS "she walked into my heart like she always belonged there, took down my walls and lit my soul on fire." after the death of dallas' best friend, johnny cade, annalise curtis begins a journey to help mend his life back together. lowercase intended fanfic inspired by s.e. hinton's "the outsiders" #1 in theoutsiders #1 dallaswinston #1 dally #1 1980s #1 dallas #1 winston

A novel inspired by The Outsiders Tulsa, 1965. She wasn't a Greaser. She wasn't a Soc. She was something quieter, sadder, stronger - a girl who showed up when things fell apart and stayed long after they should've scattered. To Ponyboy, she was a mystery wrapped in poetry and cigarette smoke. To Sodapop, she was laughter in the kitchen at 2 a.m. To Johnny, she was kindness - the first he'd ever known. But to Dally, she was danger. Something soft he could never keep. And to Darry, she was the one thing he couldn't protect - no matter how hard he tried. They both loved her in their own ways. She loved them both back. But only one could have her. And when the bullets fall, and the fire dies out, and the silence grows loud - she'll still be there. The girl with scraped knees and a heart full of gold. The Earth Angel they never forgot.