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Even the most primitive societies have an innate respect for the insane.
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(Random thing but GOD DAMN THIS GUY BE PULLING ME TO THE GRAVE WITH HIS GORGEOUSNESS, WHO GAVE YOU THE PERMISSION TO BE THIS GOOD-LOOKING?!?!?) [Ppl be telling me I'm a crazy person for liking Two-bit too :,( ]
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this fandom needs to stop being so fucking unoriginal and stop reducing Two-Bit to being obsessed with Mickey Mouse like it’s the laziest characterization ever do better pls
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Daichi
I love you for naming him!
Daichi has two younger sisters and two younger brothers, and according to Furudate, no father in the house. He's the man of the house, the father figure of the team. He has to become a parent as a child, a coach as a captain. The manga shows us those rare moments where he can be a teenager, carefree and slightly stupid. After high school ends, he becomes a police officer, someone steadfast you can look up to. Now there's hardly any chance for him to be silly, stupid, like young people tend to be sometimes. And most of the time he's okay with that. He's the substance, the foundation of the team, his family, his friend group... But just once he'd like to be the one being carried.
When you and Daichi get together, you can feel that there's something in him that's tearing him apart. He wants to move fast with you, do it the proper way... but he also just wants to be young. Driving around town as if he can't afford anything but a discounted burger at a fast food joint, buying you jewelry from a vending machine. It's only when you meet his family that you understand. He's his sibling's father figure at barely twenty years old. He's got too many eyes looking up to him. With anyone but Daichi it would be scary to let the other take the lead. But not with him. So if it's sweets for dinner one day and a fancy restaurant the next day, you'll follow his lead.
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two bit is kinda "if i eated soap. i dont eat it bc i did. no i didnt ❤️" coded tbh
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I love Marcia's comment so much. The "and you'll just bury him, no sweat!" in reference to Dallas, because Two-Bit and Pony AGREE with her, only to later find out they could not, in fact, just bury him "no sweat". It's such beautiful foreshadowing that needs to be talked about more often, I feel.
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there is a SICK amount of nsfw related content of minors from the outsiders on this app (outside of it too but mainly here) what is wrong with y'all do you guys just forget or simply don't care
johnny and dally are the most common victims i've seen and they're 16 and 17....ponyboy too but that's more outside of tumblr,,
two bit, darry, bob, randy, and tim shepard are the only adults(i think), everyone else are minors
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i can't explain it but cherry valance looks like the song duvet by bôa
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cherry valance haters are not welcome in my vicinity
but seriously why do you guys hate her so much?? it's all the same reasons but they're not even good
"she didnt visit johnny in the hospital" HE KILLED HER BOYFRIEND??? shit i wouldn't visit my partner's killer either dude 😭
"she was mean to ponyboy" socs couldn't be seen with greasers, it'll ruin their rep, and their rep is really important to them. sure yeah its a bit selfish but i don't think you understand how badly treated she'd be if she were to openly hang out with ponyboy or the other greasers. she still cares deeply for him, just can't express that openly
and when people say she disregarded ponyboy's issue by saying "things are rough all over" makes me wanna explode. THINGS WERE IN FACT ROUGH ALL OVER??? DID RANDY'S CONVERSATION WITH PONYBOY IN CHAPTER 7 FLY OVER YOUR HEAD????? DID THE ENTIRETY OF CH 11-12 JUST NOT EXIST TO YOU?
hell i wouldnt care so much about people hating her if it weren't for these bullshit reasons, and most of her haters like DALLAS??? how hypocritical could you get holy shit. dally literally HARASSED her for like 5-10 minutes straight and no one says anything about that, but suddenly if cherry is a lil selfish the whole world stops spinning
i feel like you guys just forget everyone in the outsiders is just a teenager with mostly absent parents. in this case the socs had no limits set for them, nobody ever told them no, so how would they know?? she's just a girl like everyone else, she's bound to have flaws
i cant make people love her but at least try to have a good reason as to why you hate her
thank you for coming to my ted talk have a good day (unless you hate cherry)
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hi! ur blog is so adorable. i was wondering if it wouldnt be any trouble to request any and all of ur romantic two-bit headcanons xD
two-bit romantic hc’s ꨄ︎
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two-bit is literally so underrated??? like where are all the edits and fics of him, huh???
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mentions of alcohol and hangovers, a few curse words
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❥ soooo let’s get started !!
❥ starting off, i feel like TWO-BIT would be a very fun lover, the type of fun where he’ll pull you out of bed at night and go drunkenly roaming around the streets of tulsa with you (being careful not get in the crossfire of any socs)
❥ would honestly fall in love with your laugh and i am very adamant about this
❥ calls you the goofiest shit ever. like, at first before he’s gotten to know you, he’ll holler at you calling you “pretty thing”. but when you guys are actually together, he be calling you babycakes n shit 😭
❥ super annoying about saying ily. if you even MUTTER it, and he hears, he’ll be teasing you all day long trying to get you to say it again
❥ the type of guy who’ll dance out of nowhere with you. no music, no rhythm, no beat. just two people in love
❥ diner dates????? SHARING A MILKSHAKE?? DOES ANYBODY UNDERSTAND MY VISION HERE??
❥ when he takes you to meet his sister brenda, if you love n care for her enough too?? god, he will hear wedding bells.
❥ most of the time acts like a baby when a really bad hangover hits. usually ends up with him curled over the toilet and you rubbing his back.
❥ not afraid to hit a bitch if they talk wrong bout you, he will not tolerate this “babycakes” slander
❥ cracks jokes and immediately looks to you to spot you laughing, and oh god that laugh is just like music to him
❥ does the thing where he gives you super wet kisses on your face and gets butthurt if you wipe them off
❥ pda’s an eh. he won’t full on make out with you but maybe an arm slung over your shoulder and a kiss
❥ and.. the pickup lines.. are horrible..
“you an orphanage? ‘cause i wanna give you some kids.”
“what th’fuck, keith.”
˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ but seriously, two-bit is like way too underrated. i barely see anything for him 💔
kiss kiss ˗ˏˋ꒰ 🍒 ꒱
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two-bit is in love with you. he adores you, everything about you. you are perfect to him and he'll never understand why you love him the same way he loves you.
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can you do oneshot of andrew clark x reader but bender keeps pestering you?
This turned out to be more like John saying names but whatever right?
Andrew x Fem!Reader: Teary Eyed Kisses
can you do oneshot of andrew clark x reader but bender keeps pestering you?
Warnings: cursing, crying, yelling, fighting (verbal and physical) lmk if I missed anything
Y/N POV
It had always been this way, and I mean even when Andy and I were just friends. Bender would come around and tease us, call us, as a couple, dumb little names, call us individual names, instead of ones meant for both of us.
"Oh look it's Mr.Lover boy!!" he would yell in the hallways often.
Obviously it would make Andrew mad, let's be honest we all know about his insanely short temper. I had to keep him calm and make sure he didn't beat the shit out of John on multiple occasions. But I guess my attempts this time around weren't enough.
"Shut you fucking mouth Bender" Andrew yelled in John's face as John was pinned against a row of lockers. Gasp were heard through out the big crowd of people. Hands over mouths, and people leaning against lockers with their arms crossed, looking like they're ready to join. Andy's hands held a tight grip on John's leather jacket he always wore. Bender stood there with the grin of an asshole pasted on his face. He got what he wanted. He got Andrew to start a fight, he got Andy mad. Bender lifted his hands up near his head in 'surrender'.
"C'mon let's go" Andy says after pushing through to crowd and grabbing my arm lightly. Bender grabs the back of Andrew's collar and pulls him back, turning him around and landing his fist directly on Andrew's jaw. Andrew turns his head to the side, his jaw dropped in utter shock.
"You asked for it motherfucker" Andy whispers pushing John back into the lockers, hard. He lands punches on Benders jaw, eye, stomach, ribs...everywhere.
"ANDREW STOP IT!!!" I yell from the back of the crowd. Brian runs to the hallway where the fight was. He was the only person not trapped by people who wanted to watch. I mouthed at him to get help. He jogs down the hall way, heading toward the principal's office. Before he could come back with Mr. Vernon, a teacher came into the hallway to see Andrew on the floor with his arms protecting his face, and Bender on top of him throwing punch after punch to Andrews torso. My hands were over my mouth in utter shock of what was happening.
"JOHN BENDER!!!" the teacher yells. John looks back at the teacher, running his fingers through his hair.
"You're so damn lucky Clark" I hear him say before standing up. Just as the teacher grabs onto John's arm, Mr.Vernon comes into the hallway. He knocks his head back and rolls his eyes.
"Bender and Clark....I should have known." He says looking back down.
"Clark! Come on. We're going to my office. Everyone else!! Get back to class!" he commands. Andrew slowly gets up, and limps over to Mr. Vernon. I felt tears prick my eyes. Yea, it was Andrew's fault the fight happened but I didn't like to see him hurt.
ANDREW'S POV
I was in Mr. Vernon's office sitting beside John, with an ice pack pressed up against my stomach.
"Who started it" Mr.Vernon asks. He's sitting in his chair, and he has his fingers laced between each other. He mad it look like some sort of business meeting. A thousand thoughts were going through my head, one of them being how mad Y/n was going to be and how mad my dad would be.
"I did." I say looking down at my bouncing leg. I was scared to say the least.
"No I did." Bender said.
"No you didn't. I pinned you up against the locker and yelled in your face. It's my fault Mr. V. Just give me the damn detention and let John go" I say looking at John as I talked to him, and looking to Mr. Vernon as I admitted my faults.
"You both are getting detention, because I found Bender on top of you throwing and insane amount of punches, and you Clark, will receive detention for starting a fight. And to add on Ms. Y/l/n told me that Bender was calling you two names so, that's another reason to give Bender detention" Mr.Vernon rambles. Bender lets out a noise that was between an annoyed scoff and an airy laugh.
"You guys can leave. I'll see you tomorrow" Mr. Vernon stand up and opens the door for us. Once we were a little ways down the hall Bender breaks the silence between us.
"I can't believe your fucking girlfriend tattled on me. It wasn't even a big deal" He says. I stop dead in my tracks and face him
"Don't talk about her like that. You were bothering both of us and you know it. If I have to I'll start another fight and I'll beat the shit out of you. You don't get to talk about her like that" I say. I walk away from him quickly, and I hear him scoff.
TIME SKIP TO THE NEXT DAY-SATURDAY
Y/N POV
"Hey And- oh my god!! Your eye!" I say as I step closer to Andrew.
"It doesn't hurt anymore hun. Don't worry." He says looking at me with a small smile.
"If you start another fight you get no cuddles for two weeks" I say as I head towards the school.
"Aw come on! That's not fair! And also, why are you here for detention?" And says as he jogs up next to me, opening up the door for me
"Fell asleep in class" I say as I walk into the school. Andy walks in and stands beside me. The bruise was a brown color, and it didn't look bad. But I knew that when I came to his house tonight and saw his shirtless body tears would prick my eyes as the other bruises get revealed. Andy looks at me as I stare at his bruise. He cups my face with his hands, and kisses me passionately.
"I'm fine sweet heart...I promise" He says after our lips leave each other. He looks deep into my eyes biting his lip.
"Move love birds. This isn't some movie, the world doesn't revolve around you" Bender says walking between us, and going down the hall to the library.
"Asshole" Andrew says grabbing my hand and walking down the hallway with me. We reach the library and we sit where we usually sit, at the front of the room. As soon as we sit down, I lean my head to the left, and rest it on Andrew's shoulder.
"Love biiirrrddssss" John says looking innocently at the ceiling as if he wasn't teasing us.
"Shut your mouth Bender" Claire says as she walks in and sits beside him.
"I'm still so surprised that they're together after how horrible he was to her" I whisper in Andy's ear.
"You don't get to judge our relationship Y/n" Claire says. I whip my head around to look at her.
"Then tell your asshole of a boyfriend to stop talking about ours because quite frankly I'm fed up with his bullshit" I spit out quickly before looking forward with my arms crosses, and my cheek between my teeth, with regret of how I acted. I hear Claire scoff from behind me.
"Let it go. She just mad and she's annoying. Don't let it get to you." Bender says wrapping an arm around Claire. I open my mouth to say something but Mr.Vernon walks in.
"I want you guys to write about why your here and why you won't do what you did ever again! Especially Bender and Clark, that was outrageous." Mr.Vernon spat out. He places blank pieces of paper in front of us all and then walks out of the room.
"Stupid kids" He whispers as he walks out. I let out a sound between a snort and a laugh and put my head on the desk.
"Hey Brian, why are you here again" I ask turning to look at him, draping my arm over my chair.
"I threw a basket ball at some kid in gym. Stupid right" He says scoffing
"That's so dumb!" I say giggling a little. I turn around and face the front. Andrew wraps an arm around my shoulder and rubs my arm up and down.
"Mr and Msssss" John whispers, doing that dumb thing where he looks at the ceiling innocently. Claire looks down and laughs, covering her mouth
"Sorry" she says. I look back at them
"You know Claire, I remember when we were friends, and I remember when you were kind and cared about others feelings" I say. I was standing by now..
"And I remember when Andy and I were still just friends and I told you I liked him and you were happy. And now you laugh at Bender's cruel jokes and annoying names and remarks....you are a horrible person and I can't believe that you are" I finish with tears threatening to fall from my eyes and trickle down my cheeks.
"If it weren't for John we could still be friends, but no. Because you participate and encourage his cruelness...and I can't believe it. We let a boy get between us and now there's no going back. I really wish I didn't have to say all that but I did....I just had to" I say turning around and calmly walking out of the library praying Mr.Vernon wouldn't notice. I hear footsteps behind me and I purse my lips together hoping and praying it wasn't Mr.V. I turn to see Claire standing there with Andrew not too far behind her, but she didn't know he was there
"I-I'm sorry....I'm sorry but I love him but I love you too. I can't lose you." She whispered. I looked and saw the tears that had stained her cheeks
"Well if you don't start correcting him, and stop egging him on then you'll lost me for forever. It hurts remembering how we used to be, and it hurts me, and Andy, and our relationship to hear what he says. He has said horrible things that you haven't heard and either way I don't understand how you've stuck with him! Because he was horrible to you and you kissed him! You initiated the entire relationship and I will never understand why!!" I ramble throwing my hands in the air. Tears were falling out of my eyes one after another as we stood there, with no more words to say.
"He's nice to me...he just...I don't know he lets his guard down" Claire says
"Sometimes I don't care...he's such an ass and you need to start correcting him because I'm so sick and tired of it and I know Andrew is as well."
"I-I will" she says.
"Good" I say. By now everyone was out in the hall watching like it was some movie
"I need a minute" I say before turning around and heading towards the bathroom. Andy, who was at the back of the group somehow, pushed his was through and followed me.
"Andrew I said I need a minute." I say without looking at him. I knew it was him because no one else would dare to come after me.
"But you can get in trouble"
"It can't get worse Andrew. This day is bad enough, getting in trouble won't hurt and who is he to say that I'm not allowed to use the bathroom." I say as I continue to walk.
"Fine...but I'm going back if you don't want me here" He says as I hear him turn around.
"Good" I whisper. I get to the bathroom and go to the big stall, and sit in the far corner. I tuck my knees to my chest and my arms wrap around my knees. I rest my head in my arms and just let the tears flow. I hadn't cried in a while so I guess this was good. I hear footsteps enter the bathroom. I see Andy's shoes and I watch a they get closer to me.
"You should've known I wasn't gonna leave." He says as he slides down the wall to sit next to me. He slowly drapes and arm over my shoulder and rubs my arm with his thumb.
"I'm not sure if you're allowed in here" I say with my face still buried in my arms
"So what" He says. I let out an airy chuckle and twist my head so the side is resting on my arms and I'm looking at Andy's pretty face.
"Oh honey" he says, putting a small pout on his pretty, pink lips. I chuckle a little.
"I'm ok. I guess this is good because I haven't cried in a while" I say, lifting my head from my arms and looking up at the ceiling. Andy's hand reaches up to my cheek, and makes me look at him. His other hand reaches up and whips his thumbs under my eyes, cleaning off the wasted mascara. He wipes the black make up on his blue jeans leaving a small mark. I look at the mark and pout
"It'll come out in the wash, who cares right?" He says before kissing my lips. Our tongues explore each other's mouths. Andrew reaches his hands up to cup my cheeks, deepening the kiss. We both spent a few hours in there, talking, kissing and then we roamed the halls a little. We went back to the library for the last 4 hours of detention. When we walked in Bender had a smirk on his face and he opened his mouth to tease us but I saw Claire step on his foot and purse her lips together looking at him
"Sorry" he whispered. Andy and I went to sit all the way in the back together. And we all spent the last 4 hours joking around and talking. Bender didn't really talk to Andrew or me unless he was answering a group question we asked. None of us bothered to write the paper we were supposed to do, minus Brian. He wrote for all of us again.
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"She never felt like she belonged anywhere, except for when she was laying on her bed, pretending to be somewhere else."
-Rainbow Rowell, from Eleanor and Park
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the fact that i'm no longer the same age as the protagonists of novels and films i once connected to is so heartbreaking. there was a time when I looked forward to turning their age. i did. and i also outgrew them. i continue to age, but they don't; never will. the immortality of fiction is beautiful, but cruel.
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