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just fluffy imagines of the boys we all know & love
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...
After Ponyboy loses both his parents in an auto wreck and his friends in the blink of an eye, he loses the one he loves the most.
"I never meant to hurt anyone," Soda called. "What's done is done, Soda, and you can't change it," Darry said his voice angerier than I'd ever heard it. Soda had tears briming his eyes when he pulled out his switchblade. Darry wasn't paying attention but I noticed. I let out a small scream and all of a sudden, time st...
When Ponyboy is being drown by Bob, Johnny never stabes Bob because he was knocked out. Will Ponyboy die? ●●●●I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS. ALL RIGHTS GO TO S.E HINTON●●●
❝don't get too close, it's dark inside. it's where my demons hide, it's where my demons hide.❞ copyright @ b r o k e n p a u s e b u t t o n
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...
Steve is in love with his damaged best friend. TW: Self Harm, Suicide attempts, substances.
Sometimes, when you get less sleep, you tend to look at the world differently. Struggling in finances and insomnia-induced nights, Sodapop is stuck finding ways to deal with less sleep. Without much else to do, Soda decides to take more risks, feeling as though he is the one less member of the family not doing enough...
As I walked down the isle, there was only one man I could see. (2/2)
"What?! no I don't like Soda! That's gay!" I lied as images of Soda flooded into my head.
This was not a Soc Darry's muscles could scare off, not a nightmare Soda's arm would chase away. This was inside me, eating away, and no matter how much my brother's wanted to get rid of it they were helpless
As I walked into the kitchen of my house, everybody turned and stared as if I were a monster. (1/2) Published: August 2017 Ended: September 2018