Basically it's just a random story I thought of and it won't make sense until I continue to write other story but idk when that will be as I lost motivation to write that so yeah If anyone's confused Dally has custody over Boris since his dad didn't want anything to do with him and Liam is Boris's boyfriend lmao Yeah enjoy this

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 neighbourhood their parents once raised them in, Darry decided it was time to move away to a cheaper area. Although the boys were well liked, none of them had much to leave behind. Ponyboy pleads not to move away, but it's already been decided. Their house is sold and they leave busy Toronto to travel their way to the far outskirts of New York City. They have no idea what to expect or who they're going to meet. As they pull up to their new street, dirty and littered with hoodlums of all kinds in the brink of downtown, a guy in a brown leather jacket, holding someone up by their throat, catches Ponyboy's eye. They have no idea what they got themselves into. Warning: graphic chapters

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.)

"No offense, Dallas, but I'm not into moody assholes," I fired at him with a smug smirk. "Yeah, you're not my type either, Diana," he shot back. "Crazy, uptight chics are kind of a turnoff." I narrowed my eyes at him and growled angrily. »»--⍟--«« Unlike other people Diana has met, the gang finds a way into her closed-off heart, and surprisingly, gives her a reason to stay in Tulsa. Unfortunately, Diana soon witnesses the effects of social classes in Tulsa as the Greasers and Socs are in an ongoing feud with each other. Her newfound love for the gang turns into a tragic ending, especially for the man she, unexpectedly, falls for. »»--⍟--«« ( Dallas Winston ) ( Completed )

Another little story from Pretty white lies that I gotta update lmaooooo also I'm too lazy to do tags

Sodapop Curtis has been playing it safe ever since his parents passed away so that he didn't get into any trouble and end up on his big brothers bad side. But playing it safe also meant his options for fun were extremely limited. Sandy had cheated on him now, gone and broke his heart, and he was ready to let loose for a night. Dallas Winston showed up unannounced later that day and Sodapop made a split second decision that no one would be more entertaining than good old Dally. Steve had Evie coming over for the night, Darry never went out anymore, Ponyboy had a heap of homework, Johnny was too timid to be much fun alone, and Two-bit was already six bottles into a case of beer. Wild and reckless Dally was Soda's only real option for any fun. But when a night on the town turns sour and Sodapop lands himself in the hands of the police for the very first time, what will Dallas do? A dallypop (Dallas x Soda) story.