Sry if threesomes make u uncomfortable, then u probably shouldnt read this lmao Trigger warnings do include: Very slight smut and possibly sensitive topics like death I don't own the Outsiders, if I did I wouldn't be writing about my own fucking characters, I'd be chilling with Rob Lowe in a hot tub. 💕💕💕 Edit: Than...
I always get what I want -always- and lately my sights have been set on a certain little Pony. Dally's not the only with his sight on lil' Pony Curtis. Will he be victorious in winning the little steed, or will some one else snatch him? WARNING: M/M A/N THIS IS NOT MY STORY! I found it on fanfiction.net and thought it...
A collection of Pony x Dally one-shots. This story contains very sensitive content and I advise you to continue with caution.
A modern day Dallyboy fanfic. After their parents had died in a tragic accident, Sodapop Curtis and his older brother Darry dropped out of school to get jobs and help support eachother, and their youngest brother Ponyboy. Pony stayed in school and as the weeks flew by, so did the bills. Unable to keep up in the busy n...
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...
Dallas Winston hates feelings. Why tell someone your feelings when you can just avoid them, right? He doesn't admit it, not even to himself, but new feelings scare him. He doesn't know what to do with them. Instead of talking about it, he hurts himself and his friends by running. Running seems much easier but it only...
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...
