Hi! Can You Write Headcanons On The Gang With The Youngest Curtis (Curtis!reader) Being A Hockey Player?
Hi! Can you write headcanons on the gang with the youngest Curtis (Curtis!reader) being a hockey player? (Platonic ofc) I watched Inside Out 2 and now all I can think about is how cool hockey is. Also your work is literally astronomical I love reading it đ
the gang and curtis!reader who plays hockey (request)
authors note: iâm so happy you like my writing! but i think im gonna start posting every other day, im getting a little stressed out about it. i hope thatâs okay with you guys, please enjoy! also i reached 200 followers, thank you!



includes ponyboy, johnny, soda, darry, dally, two-bit and steve
word count: 2.7k
warnings: cussing, getting hurt, blood

PONYBOY CURTIS
you had been talking about your next game for weeks, spending time at the ice hockey rink for hours on end for the past week or so
when the day finally came, darry and soda already had their schedules for work, both busy, so ponyboy volunteers to go to your game
at the game, pony is watching from the stands, hardly saying or making any noise besides the occasional cheer when your team makes a goal
as you have the puck, aiming towards the goal with your stick, getting ready to hit the puck when a player from the other team shoves you, causing you to fall to the ground and lose the puck
âmotherfuckerââ you grumbled, standing back up and grabbing your stick as the couch waved his hands around, âtime out!â blowing his whistle
âcurtis, bench!â he commands gesturing to a spot meant for resting after getting hurt
you roll your eyes, skating over to the spot, pushing the door and sitting on the bench, you just began to feel the pain in your right side of your body
ponyboy walks over closer to you, yet still in the stands, asking, âlooks like that guy hit you hard, you hurt?â
you look at him through the clear screen, replying, âmy right side hurts⌠iâm guessinâ when i take off my gear, im gonna have fuckinâ bruises everywhere.â
âyouâll be okay,â he paused, trying to convince himself, âwhen are you gettinâ back in the game?â
as on que, your coach asks, âcurtis! you good enough to get back in?â you stand back up and push the door open, nodding at his question and saying goodbye to your brother, skating onto the rink
pony does a sport too, he always feels disappointed when no one goes to watch him at his meets, he wants to feel supported
so he always goes to your games as he wants you to feel supported and loved
JOHNNY CADE
johnny knew you were excited for your hockey game that was coming up, so he decided to support you and go to your game
as he entered the building, he kept his head low because he had snuck in, not wanting anyone to notice
he glances to his left, spotting you, your teammates and the opposing team already on the rink
johnny smiles at you when you look to your right, seeing him sitting down at the stands, you wave at him before the referee calls for everyone to get in their positions
as you are all playing the game, he keeps quiet but his attention is fully on what is happening in front of him
skating to the opposing player with the puck, you take it and skate towards the goal when the opposing player puts their hands out, pushing you to the ground
âdamn itâŚâ you mumble, quickly standing up almost as fast as you were pushed to the ground
a goal was scored, so you stand in your place until you feel ready to travel over to your teammates
ây/n, are you hurt?â johnny asks, his voice cracking slightly as you skate over to the stands, both of you face to face but separated due to the dasher board
you shake your head although you are holding your shoulder in pain, apologizing as you had to go back to your team
he enjoys to go to your games because it helps him feel emotionally better, it forces him to interact with others and also puts him in a foreign environment
he just wants to support you too, he knows it was hard for you to not have your parents at the games and your brothers to not be available
he values your relationship and sees you as a little sister although youâre not blood related
SODAPOP CURTIS
your brother had taken a day off to watch your hockey game, as you had been talking about it for days
âyouâre gonna do amazing, sis! when iâm older iâll finally be able to say, âmy sisterâs a pro hockey player!â he exclaims, attempting to make you excited for your game
it works, you begin to jump around as you enter the building, soda following after you and patting your shoulder, waking to the stands
you change in the locker room, coming out in your gear
the game starts as you skate onto the rink, you and a player from the opposing team face off to get the puck
you gain the puck first, skating straight across to the goal when the same player from the opposing team hits your leg hard with the stick
soda furrows his eyebrows, a confused look on his face as he watches the scene unfold in front of him
the player pushes you to the wall as you yell, âyou ainât allowed to do that, jackass!â pain is felt all over your left side
the referee doesnât notice, soda yells after you, âyou okay, sis?â you reply by nodding and looking at him
your focus is brought back to the game when the same opposing player charges in your direction, the puck in his possession
you skate towards him then turn in his direction, both of you next to each other as you push him to the ground, hard
taking the puck and skating in the opposite direction, your brother cheers for you as you score a goal
after the game, your adrenaline wears off and you realize youâre in much more pain as you realize
the two of you drive home then you both sit on the couch, you lean into your brothers side as he rubs your left shoulder
you sigh, closing your eyes as he continues to ask you, âthis hurt?â you shake your head before he reassures you that youâre okay
sodaâs literally your hype man, heâs glad another person in the family is good at sports because he knows he isnât
always tells you that you did amazing in your games and practices, doesnât want you to feel insecure about it and truly believes youâre amazing at hockey
DARRY CURTIS
it was your first game without the whole family being able to go, so darry took the day off work to support you
he drove you to the rink, asking, âyou excited for the game?â glancing at you for a brief second, his attention going back to the road
you shrug, replying, âi donât knowâŚâ looking outside the window as you arrive at the building
the two of you get out of the car, walking towards the building as you move closer to your older brother, a bit nervous for your game
as you walk into the building, you see the rink and direct darry towards the stands, âi have to change. iâll be wearing dark blue.â
once you are done changing in the locker room, you bring your skates over to the rink and tie them
after warming up with your team, the game begins, a player on your team has the puck and passes it to you
you skate to the goal, getting ready to hit the puck when you feel pressure on your stomach, as you look down, you see a player on the opposing team kicking you as they lose balance
rolling your eyes, you hit the puck into the goal as another player from the opposing team grabs your helmet, smashing your head against the wall
your head suddenly felt warm, like something was running down your face, you recognized it as blood
yelling is heard around you, feeling someone pulling you up and skating you to the edge of the rink, you feel arms around you and your vision is blurry
ây/n are you okay? youâre⌠bleeding, hey, does anyone have a first aid kit?â darry talks quietly before yelling to the referee
he walks you to the bench and sits you down, your ears ringing and you hardly have energy to keep your head up
you hear the referee coming over to you with a first aid kit, giving it to your older brother while he takes your helmet off and wipes up the blood on your forehead
the referee kneels down to your eyesight as you are looking down, telling you, âyouâre real injured right now, iâll give that sheldon boy a talking to. you go home and rest, it isnât a problem. get better soon, okay, kid?â smiling at you and patting your shoulder before he leaves
once darry is done with wiping away the blood and making sure you feel okay, he asks, âyou ready to go home, kid?â
itâs really rare for him to find time off from work, so if he goes to your games then youâre really happy
you remind him of himself when he would do football, his parents and brothers would watch his games and he would feel proud
so he tries to take time off to go to your games, loves to support you and make you feel happy when you see familiar faces in the stands
always tells you to do your best in the games, congratulating you after the games even if you didnât do particularly well
DALLAS WINSTON
dally had offered to take you to your game, your brothers were all busy and he had nothing to do
as you skate onto the rink, dally yells after you, âkick their asses, kid!â sitting down and looking to his left, spotting a soda bottle along with a pack of cigarettes
the game starts and he grabs the cigarettes, placing them in his pocket and grabbing the soda, taking a drink of it
as he watches you pass the puck to others, the other team gains the puck, you chase after the player with the puck
he holds his stick in a position to hit the puck into the goal, as he swings, you happen to be right behind him, causing you to be hit in the face
dally yells, âhey, that little shitâs stick just fuckinâ whacked her in the face, man!â looking out for you, watching you put your hands over your face in pain
the referee calls, âpenalty for high sticking! sheldon, youâre on the bench for two minutes! curtis,â he pauses, looking at you, âyou feel good enough to play?â
you think before answering, âyeah!â taking your hands off your face, you turn your head towards dally
as you skate closer to the stands, he asks, âyou okay, kid?â you nod at him, he continues, âhit âem back, hard.â
you smile and nod, beginning to skate back to your side of the rink, your friends swarming you and asking if youâre okay
dally knew his parents never gave a shit to be seen with him, so he wants you to feel cared for, heâs weirdly enough your chaperone even though heâs not responsible at all
if you ever want to practice but the rink is closed, heâll probably find a way to break in so you can work on how you play
probably gets super pissed off when the opposing team scores for no reason even if they actually deserved it
TWO-BIT MATHEWS
two-bit and his younger sister decided to support you at your hockey game
you were already playing, keith and his sister found a spot to sit in the stands
you glance over to the stands, spotting two-bit and his sister watching you, you wave and smile at the both of them, directing your attention back to the puck
as your teammate passes the puck to you, you begin to skate towards the goal, preparing to hit the puck
right as soon as you hit the puck, a player from the opposing team shoved you into the wall, chasing after the puck and therefore preventing your team from scoring
pain shoots up your back, you would for sure have bruises all over once you got your armor off
two-bitâs sister gasps behind you, ây/n! are you okay?â concerned looks on her and her brothers faces
âyeah!â you yell back, glancing at the both of them for a brief moment, skating quickly in the direction of the puck
ây/n!â your teammate says, grabbing your attention and passing the puck to you
you skate across the rink, aiming the puck into the goal and succeeding, your teammates cheering for you
standing where you hit the puck, you try to rub your back to ease the pain, failing because of the thick layers of gear
your whole team is already grouped up when one of them turns their head, skating over to you and asking if youâre okay
staring at the ground, you whimper in pain, trying to rub your back again, two-bit noticing and asking, ây/n, you terribly hurt?â
you look at him, still standing with your teammate as the referee orders, âcurtis, bench! doesnât look like youâre feeling good enough to play!â
as you get escorted to the bench by your teammate, the player who hits you skates by the stands
âhey, way to go fuck face!â two-bit yells at him, making you turn your head and laugh gently
cares about you as he cares about his little sister, he goes to all of her school events as he goes to yours and your hockey games
sometimes heâll just go because he loves seeing the smile on you and his sisters faces when you see each other, her running up to you after your game although youâre sweaty and tired
STEVE RANDLE
steve took the day off work to watch your hockey game, you had previously told him which position you would play as, the goalie
he glances to the left of the rink, seeing you with more gear on than the other players and a different stick
he watches the opposing team, switching his attention from you and them constantly
a player from the other team has the puck, skating to where you are, attempting to score a goal
the player hasnât slow down fast enough, hitting the puck and also throwing himself onto you in the process
both of you were on the ground, you push him off and groan, your whole body hurting
ây/n, you good?!â steve yells, you shake your head as your body aches, he stands up as your teammates skate over to you, creating a circle around you
two of them grab your hands, directing you to the bench where you are to sit and rest, as you are injured
you call out, âsteve?â you look around to find him, he moves near the bench yet still in the stands
âhey, you okay kid? looks like that guy hit you pretty hard.â he asks, concerned for you and your health, wanting you to check yourself for bruises or cuts
you breathe unevenly, âmy ribs hurt.â straightening out your back and trying to relax, to try making your front feel better
âyouâll be alright,â he paused, glancing over to you once again to see you calming down, âhow âbout i take you to get ice cream after this?â
you look over to him and smile, seeing concern and worry in his eyes, nodding as your referee calls, âcurtis! youâre back in!â
as you are skating back onto the rink, steve comments, âtake it easy, kid. donât wanna have to call darry.â
he goes to your games because he knows you like to have someone there to support you, so you know he cares
steve normally doesnât care so much about about things, rather nonchalant but cares about you as if you were his sister
heâll be the most obnoxious person ever in the stands, yelling and screaming over everyone else
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hii! can u do johnny scenario w f reader whos head over heels for him and whos love language is physical touch?
head over heels (request)
authors note: sorry iâm posting this late!! i love physical touch so much :3 sorry if this isnât good enough, iâll try to make it longer next time. i hope you enjoy though đ



johnny x reader
word count: 0.7k
warnings: none

you were in your room upstairs, reading a book about the tudors history that had just came out. being very interested in the book and all the new information you had just learned, you almost didnât hear the doorbell.
but the noise had pulled you away from the book, you sat up from your bed and walked to the window, pulling the curtains away and peeking out. you saw your boyfriend, johnny, standing on your front porch, waiting patiently for someone to answer the door.
by the time you opened your door and ran downstairs, your parents had already welcomed johnny into the house, and were chatting away with him. your parents stopped talking to him and walked away, leaving the two of you alone.
your boyfriend smiled at you, you walked to him and trapped him in a hug, both of you feeling the comforting warmth from each others bodies. no words being said yet, you looked up at him and put your hands on his face, giving him a long kiss.
the two of you had missed each other after not seeing one another in so long, which was actually three days. when you both pulled away from the kiss, you both looked at each other other lovingly.
âi missed you, johnnyâŚâ you mumbled, him replying with, âi missed you too, y/nâŚâ still looking at each other with love. you smiled at him and grabbed his hand, guiding him to the kitchen, asking him, âdo you want anything, hon? we have a lot of food, snacks, drinks, actual mealsâŚâ
he questioned, âdo you have cherries? and um, water?â you replied and smiled, walking to the fridge and grabbing cherries, rinsing them as your mom had taught you. you then dried them off and put them in a bowl, grabbing a napkin with it. you took a glass from the cabinet and filled it with water, holding both the glass and bowl, stating, âwe can go up to my room now!!â
as the two of you walked upstairs into your bedroom, johnny had thanked you. he gently grabbed the bowl of cherries from your hand, holding your hand with his instead. you blushed, knowing that he knew you always loved being physically close to him. he noticed you would always try to get as close as possible to him, always having a hand on him wherever the two of you went.
you opened the door to your room, you put your hand on johnnyâs back, leading him in. he sat on your bed and placed the cherries on the nightstand next to you after you had sat down. you put the glass of water on the nightstand next to you, it not being far out of johnnyâs reach.
getting up from your bed, you turned the television on and flipped it to a channel both of you liked. it was a funny cartoon the both of you enjoyed watching together whenever both of you were together. you then walked back to your bed, crawling up next to your boyfriend.
you had loved him so much, so much that not even words could explain. you only knew how to show it through touch, and he knew that. he was fine with it, rather leaned towards it than not.
but you could sometimes have the words to express and describe your love. you would talk to others about him constantly, sometimes them getting so annoyed to the point of leaving mid conversation. but you didnât care, because johnny wouldnât do that to you.
he was someone who you had loved dearly, you talked about him so much that almost everyone knew every single little detail about him. but little did you know, he was as head over heels for you as you were for him.
the both of you were obsessed and in love with each other. whenever the two of you were seen by others, including the gang, they would always see you as the perfect couple. they might not have believed in love if the two of you werenât together.

authors note: sorry this is so short lmao iâm disappointed in myself but didnât have many ideas đ
Hii I was wondering if youâd write gang when itâs your birthday? I think itâs be really cool since my birthdays the 27th!! (your inbetween pony and Johnny age wise)
the gang on your birthday (request)




pairings: ponyboy x reader, johnny x reader, sodapop x reader, darry x reader, dally x reader, two-bit x reader, steve x reader (separate platonic)
warnings: cussing
authors note: i wonât be posting anything friday to monday, im going camping! sorry about that, happy birthday! i hope you enjoy đ
word count: 0.8k

PONYBOY CURTIS
pony looks up to you because youâre a bit older than him and probably the best role model out of the gang
as he canât get you much because he doesnât have a job and he doesnât have money, heâll somehow get you a book and write you a poem or letter
writing things is like his love language, if he gives you a note or writes a poem or a letter for you, he wrote it with his whole heart
he doesnât really think much about getting you food or bringing you somewhere, itâs more about giving you something he took time to make
JOHNNY CADE
johnny canât give you much because he doesnât have money, will probably steal something from a store or restaurant for you
but heâll talk with you late at night at the lot, feeling sorry he canât get you much
you appreciate that he risks getting in trouble just so the two of you can talk for longer, doesnât necessarily do much for your birthday though
instead of giving you a lot of items and money for your birthday, he talks to you a lot throughout the day about how old you are
SODAPOP CURTIS
on your birthday, soda gives you a cute letter and bakes you cupcakes or a small cake only for you
probably arrives at your house and wakes you up just to say happy birthday, a rainbow party hat on his head and a party horn
makes it everyoneâs deal that itâs your birthday, takes you to do crazy stuff in restaurants and gets you food for free because âitâs your fucking birthdayâ
also makes you feel like youâre the most special person in the whole world on your birthday, basically gives you nearly everything you want because itâs your day
DARRY CURTIS
darry probably makes you chocolate cake or cupcakes with his ingredients, although whenever you come over, you have chocolate cake, it feels special when you have it on your birthday
because youâre young, heâll rant about how you should cherish your days, it wonât be soon before all your time is gone and to take advantage of being young and having fun
sometimes his family would go out and get food for him and his brothers birthdays, so he gets you food or a little snack
heâll get you a letter too, it says something like how youâre a good kid and and you can come to him if you ever need to
DALLAS WINSTON
dally hardly even celebrates his birthday, so if he gets you something or remembers, youâre lucky
he probably swipes you a gift from your favorite shop, he doesnât care enough to pay for it and is more focused on getting to you than how he got the item
he might get you a letter if your relationship is truly important to him, writing only a few words, believing itâs the thought that matters
tells you that you better appreciate it, if you voice that you donât, heâll say something about his parents never getting him anything for his birthdays
TWO-BIT MATHEWS
two-bit tries to make you as annoyed but as happy as you can on your birthday, also making it everyoneâs business
tries to get you as much as you can just by telling people âoh, yeah, itâs her birthday. how old are you turning again? wow youâre super old!â even though heâs older than the seniors as a junior
swipes you a ton of random shit, brings you to the drive in just to mess around with some socs
he either babies you or treats you like an adult just to make you annoyed, heâll do whichever one gets you ticked off, telling you, âsoon enough, youâll be able to drink beer! man, iâm gettinâ old.â
STEVE RANDLE
steve gives you some money so you can get something you want for your birthday
doesnât really do much for your birthday, he might give you a letter or a note of some sort but very few words
at most, heâll take the day off to hang out with you on your birthday
or if you really want to you could hang out with him at the DX and take a lot of free stuff, he lets you because itâs your birthday
hii! can u do a pt 2 to âwhy do you cryâ where perhaps the reader moves on from Dally to another person? <3
the end of the world (pt 2 to why do i cry, request)




pairing: sodapop curtis x reader
summary: after dally hooks up with sylvia, you break up with him and move on
warnings: mentions of cheating, cussing, violence
authors note: sorry this is super short and i havenât posted in forever. hope u guys enjoy đ
word count: 0.7k

you decided to drop by the DX so you could buy a few snacks and hopefully see soda, your boyfriend. months have passed by since dally cheated on you, but youâve moved on, not without encouraging words from the whole gang.
although they are still friends with dallas, they donât approve of him cheating on you. dallyâs been getting a ton of shit from the others and still hasnât apologized to you.
you havenât forgiven him for cheating on you, but youâve gotten past the break up itself and not being in a relationship with him anymore.
itâs a mutual agreement that your relationship with soda is a secret, except steve, who knows because soda accidentally blabbed to him. the two of you donât want dally coming for either or you, you being with one of dallyâs friends and for soda being with his ex girlfriend.
because your mind was occupied the whole time you were walking to the DX, you hadnât realized you arrived. as you begin to focus on the present, you open the door, flinching at the hotness of the metal.
you quickly walk in, sighing as you feel cold air envelope your skin. you look up to see steve grinning at you, his arms are crossed as he leans on the counter. he turns back and yells, âsoda! your girlâs here!â
as you walk up to the counter, you hear footsteps as you see soda walking towards you and steve. he smiles at you, speeding up and walking to the front of the counter. he beams, ây/n! man, iâm so glad to see you after so long!â he wraps his arms around your waist, leaning down and placing his lips against yours.
when the two of you move away from each other, you look to see steve in the back, giving you and soda some time together. the two of you begin to talk, he guides you to behind the counter, patting a spot so you can sit there.
you hop onto the counter, swinging your legs as you listen to him talk. around forty-five minutes pass when you hear a bell ring, a sign that a customer walked in.
sodaâs face turns pale as he avoids looking at you, you turn around. dallyâs face is horrified, he yells âare you fuckinâ kiddinâ me, man!?â he points an accusing finger at soda.
âyou guys broke up! you were in the wrong for cheatinâ on her, dally!â your boyfriend argues back. you stay silent as they continue to argue, backing up soda when needed.
steve stomps out from the back, raising his voice, âhey, what the hell is goinâ on?â he sets his eyes on dally and mumbles, âoh.â
âdid you know âbout this, steve?â dallyâs eyebrows are furrowed as his face turns redder by the second.
steve yells, âthey didnât tell you because youâd fuckinâ act like this, dally!â
before the criminal can respond, your boyfriend suggests, ânow how âbout you leave, dallas? we donât want you here.â
at sodas words, his eyes narrow and he glares at soda. his fists ball up, he takes a swing at soda, he luckily dodges it and grabs your hand, guiding you to the back.
steve walks up to dally, pushing at his chest and landing a punch on his jaw. he begins to bleed, they yell at each other constantly until steve lands another punch. he forces dally out of the shop, he runs, probably to the curtis house, soda guesses.
the interaction between dally and the three of you, and he hardly spared you a glance. you ask steve and soda, âare the two of you okay?â both of them nod, steve says heâll call darry and tell him not to let dallas in.
steve walks to the back, you hear him talking to sodas older brother. silence fills the air once he hangs up.
soda shrugs and grins, âwell, at least we donât gotta keep our relationship âway from the gang now, huh?â
you chuckle, he places his arm over your shoulders and you reply, âguess so!â
Hi ml! I saw that you did cuteness aggression for the greasers platonically and I loved it! I was just wondering if you could maybe do Dally Winston with a really smiley reader whose smile like literally lights up a room, and a smile he loves and he gets cuteness aggression from it? This can be a fic or just head cannons if you want! Thank you so much beautiful!
then he kissed me (request)
authors note: iâm glad you like my cuteness aggression hcs!! sorry this is kinda choppy but slow at the same time. thank you for requesting this, it was super fun to make so i hope you enjoy đ



dally x reader
word count: 2.5k
warnings: cussing, slightly suggestive, unintentional aggression

you awoke from your deep sleep, a loud ringing noise coming from your nightstand. you sighed, the ringing still continued so you turned to your side and moved closer to the side of your bed.
you wondered, âwho could be calling me this early?â it was seven in the morning, you wanted to get up around ten so you could make some sweets for the gang.
after some pondering, you carefully picked up the telephone, groggily mumbling, âwho is this..?â you then heard a distinct but gentle laugh coming from the other side of the line.
âawh, doll⌠did you just wake up?â dally asked, a slightly teasing tone to his voice. you smiled at the nickname, one he would call you often. you missed being in the warmth of his arms, as you were the night before.
you replied, âmhm⌠i miss you, dalâŚâ he chuckled softly, knowing you would always act like this. always missing him, somehow even when the two of you were together.
âmiss you too, sweetheart⌠say, uh, me and the guys are gonna be hanginâ at the curtis house, âround two, you wanna come?â he asked, secretly hoping that you would be there. at the moment, he dreaded to be apart from you. he wanted to be with you as soon as possible.
you thought for a second and appreciated your boyfriend was considerate enough to invite you. you then gasped, âaww, you wanna see meee? iâll go then, i wanna see you too!â blushing at the thought of the two of you physically being together.
dally smiled at your comment, when he first met you, he didnât exactly love how happy you always were. he later grew to love it, you had changed his mindset and he started to look forward to every day in the future.
âi got some errands to run, doll. iâll let you go back to your beauty sleep.â he replied, not quite answering your question although you already knew the answer.
you sighed, âokay, thank you. donât do anything thatâll get you in trouble. love you, handsome.â you always loved to compliment dally, itâd obviously boost his ego, but he wasnât even aware that he was completely wrapped around your finger. he was head over heels for you.
âmm⌠canât promise anything. look forward to seeing you, doll. go to bed.â he hung up, you put the telephone back on the stand and sighed. you set your alarm for ten in the morning, still wanting to make sweets for the gang.
you turned once again to sleep on your back, closing your eyes and calming down, thinking about what could happen at the curtis house. you had a hard time falling asleep, you turned to your other side to see the dip in the bed where dally once was. moving over to his side, you curled up into a ball, falling asleep only a few minutes later.
a recognizable beeping sound filled your ears, the sound of an alarm clock. you turned to your side, eyes still closed when you reached your arm to press a button and turn the alarm clock off.
you kept your eyes closed for a few more minutes, still not fully awake. you then opened your eyes and put your cheek on your pillow, staring at the wall.
you slowly sat up in bed and swung your legs over the side. gently brushing hair out of your face, you stood up and stayed there for a few minutes, not yet ready to walk around.
when you were, you began to walk to the bathroom, opening the door and walking in. you picked up your toothbrush and turned the water on, placing it under and turning the water off, once again. pulling out the toothpaste out from drawer, you put some on your toothbrush and began brushing your teeth.
after two minutes, you took the brush out of your mouth and spit out the toothpaste. you rinsed your mouth out with water then rinsed your toothbrush. you placed it on the countertop and walked out of the room.
you walked down the hallway to the stairs, going down step by step. once you were downstairs, you began to take flour and other ingredients out of the pantry. once all of them were on the counter, you began to make chocolate cupcakes for the gang.
you mixed the ingredients together and poured the batter into individual cupcake sections after lining each one. you put the cupcake pans into the oven, timing it to bake for twenty minutes.
as it was baking, you made chocolate icing to put on top of the cupcakes themself. you thought of dally, how you missed him dearly and you wanted him to love the cupcakes you were making. when the timer beeped, meaning the cupcakes were done, you stopped the timer with a button and opened the drawer, grabbing mittens. once you put them on, you opened up the oven and pulled the cupcake pans out, you gently placed them on a rack to cool down.
because the cupcake icing was done, there was nothing else to do besides wait for the cupcakes to cool off. while they were cooling down, you put a vinyl on to play, a single made by the crystals. âthen he kissed me,â it was called. it reminded you of you and dallas, how he could be so cold to others but was an absolute sweetheart to you.
as the music was playing for a few minutes, you looked at the clock, it was around eleven. you hovered your hand over the cupcakes to see if they were the right temperature, heat wasnât radiating off of them. you grabbed a piping bag and put the icing into it, icing each cupcake individually.
in order to finish it off and make it look perfect, you took a small container out to the cupboard. it was filled with pink, red and white heart shaped sprinkles. you grabbed another container next to it, one that was filled with bigger pink sprinkles, shaped like bows.
you sprinkled the hearts onto the cupcakes, making sure they all looked nice and equal before putting it down. you then poured the bigger bow sprinkles into your hands, in your opinion, each cupcake only needed one because it was larger than the other sprinkles. you individually placed the bow sprinkles on the frosting, getting some on your fingers and licking it off.
you then backed up from the counter and looked at it, satisfied with your work. you bent down to get a big container, putting it on the counter and placing the cupcakes in it. you left one for yourself, taking off the liner and eating it. you were surely pleased with how it tasted and how it looked, you just hoped the gang would like them too.
grabbing a lid from the cabinet, you put it on the container and opened the fridge, putting it on one of the shelves. you looked back at the clock, it was around 11:40. you had around an hour and a half to rest before you had to get ready to go to the curtis house.
in that hour and a half, you finished a book that youâve been wanting to read again. when you glanced to the clock, it was around 1:10, you closed your book and placed it in your nightstand.
you then get up from your bed and walk to your dresser, opening the drawers and pulling out a shirt you know dally likes. grabbing bottoms of your choice, you pick up some white socks that would look good with your heels.
you began to get dressed. as you were brushing your teeth, you walked outside your bathroom to once again, check the clock. it was around 1:40, almost time for you to drive to the curtis house. when you were done brushing your teeth, you walked downstairs and to the kitchen. you opened up the fridge, gently taking out the cupcake container and placing it on the counter.
you then walked to the entrance of your house, grabbing your heels and putting them on your feet. as you walked back to the kitchen, you grabbed the cupcake container and your keys.
walking outside and therefore exiting your house, you locked up the house and continued walking to your car, parked in the driveway. you unlocked your car, opening the door to the drivers seat and putting the cupcake container in the passengers seat.
as you began to drive in the direction of the curtis house, you saw your boyfriend seemingly walking to your house. your eyebrows furrowed, wondering why he was here.
he looks in your direction as you pull over, closer to him. he leans into the rolled down window and puts his hand on the roof of the car, âhey, baby..â smiling at you sweetly.
you smiled at him back, blushing once again at the nickname and asking, âwhy are you here, hun? itâs not exactly safe for you to be in a soc neighborhood. donât want you to get hurt, dal⌠no oneâs following you, right?â
he mumbles at the beginning, âworried about me, huh, baby..? donât think anyoneâs following me, and if someone was,â he leaned in closer to your face, lips only a few inches apart, âiâd beat the shit out of them, you know that.â
looking up at him, you order, âget in.â gesturing to the passengers seat, you grab the cupcakes container and gently place it in the back seats.
he states, âyes maâam.â and walks around the side of the car, opening the door and sitting in the passengers seat. he notices how the seat is perfect for him, his legs arenât as cramped as they used to be.
you state as you begin to drive, âpushed the seat back for you âcause you used to complain about it so damn much.â he rolled his eyes, smiling and gently placing his hand on the hem of your shirt, fidgeting with it.
at a stop light, youâre behind a few cars when dally leans over and softly grabs your face, turning it towards him. he kisses you gently and continues to go back for kisses, him initiating contact until cars behind you start to honk.
the light has already turned green, you pull away from the kiss and drive to the curtis house. the two of you arrive at the house, you park your pink car nearby, trying to somewhat hide it though obviously failing. dark colors are all around, the odd one out is a light pink mustang on the side of the road.
you get up out of your car, opening the back door and picking up the cupcake container and carrying it. dallas is right behind you, making you jump and he chuckled because of you. you lightly bump his shoulder, mumbling, âshut up.â
he gently grabs the container from the bottom out of your hands, beginning to talk to you and asking whatâs in the container. you state, âoh, theyâre chocolate cupcakes! pony and soda are always talking about chocolate cake, so i guessed theyâd like chocolate cupcakes too! decided to bring some for the whole gang.â you smile up at your boyfriend.
he smiles down at you, âainât you a peach? youâre too sweet for me, doll.â he loves how sweet you always are, you always thought of others before yourself, wondering if things were safe before letting yourself and others do something. too good, too pure for him. all of your kindness made people attracted to you, romantically and platonically. he was so glad the gang accepted you right away when he told them the two of you were dating.
you continue to talk as your boyfriend looks at you, love apparent in his eyes. he opens the door up for you, letting you walk in first. loudness quickly fills your ears, two-bit exclaiming, âthe fuck? dallyâs opening doors for people, being a gentleman? since when?â
your boyfriend closed the door behind him, âsince y/n came along, dipshit.â he replied. darry, two-bit, soda and steve greeted you and dally as the two of you came in. as you walk to the kitchen, you gently take the container out of dallyâs hands, thanking him for carrying it. you then place it on the counter, johnny and pony immediately swarming around to see what you have.
âhey, y/n, whatcha got there?â johnny asks, pony agreeing and greeting you too. you smile at the both of them, dallyâs hand moving to your waist, rubbing soothingly up and down.
you softly reply, âoh, itâs just chocolate cupcakes. you guys can have some if you want, itâs for all of youââ you paused, really looking at johnny and asking, âoh, johnny, what happened to your cheek? are you okay?â youâre concerned, he had told you it was a few socs who beat him up, rings cutting his face.
as dally listens in on the conversation, observing you the whole time, he feels a sense of aggression while you were concerned for johnny. he doesnât know how to describe it, he doesnât want to actually hurt you, but he needs to find a way to relieve the emotion he was feeling.
so he grips your waist a little harder, pony looking at the point of contact and whispering to johnny, âthink we should leave. theyâre gettinâ a little handsy.â causing his friend to also look at the point of contact, he grins and looks at dally. âweâll be in the livinâ room.â
the two walk away chuckling with each other while you donât know why they left. as soon as the two of them turn their backs, your boyfriend kisses you on the cheek then to the lips. he slightly pushes you towards the counter, continuing to kiss you.
âyouâre so adorable, baby⌠so important to meâŚâ he mumbled in between kisses, your hands on his chest. you wince at the pain on your waist, mumbling, âdal, youâre hurting my waist a bit. little softer, hun.â
he softens his grip at your command, whispering an apology. the two of you were interrupted by darry loudly stating, âhey,â trying to get your attention, âyou do that, you go back to your damn house.â
you look back, sensing dally was trying his hardest not to physically hurt you. the both of you chuckled at the interruption, you leaned into your boyfriend, tilting your head up to get a kiss from him. this time, the kiss was soft and passionate, savored.
once the two of you pulled away, you were once again, interrupted, this time with many boys running into the kitchen to try the chocolate cupcakes.
Hii!! can you do johnny fic with reader where theyâre cuddling and she tells johnny how much she appreciates him while falling asleep?
somethinâ stupid (request)
authors note: hope you enjoy!! sorry this is short again, i worked on this last night so im posting it way earlier than i normally do đ



johnny x reader
word count: 0.9k
warnings: mentions of taking clothes off in front of each other but not suggestive

you and your boyfriend, johnny, were at the lot, sitting down on the grass and watching the stars. your head was on his shoulder and he realized you started to drift off into sleep, your head lowering and going back up every couple seconds.
he rubbed your back and moved into your sight, suggesting, âhey, y/n⌠itâs kind of late, do you think we should go home..?â and you slowly nodded, moving almost as if you were a sloth, closing your eyes once again.
he lightly patted your shoulder and got up from the ground, he held his hand out for you to grab and lift yourself up. you gently grabbed his hand and used your energy to plop up, him using his to bring you up.
it was quick, too quick to the point where you saw dots in your vision, static. you stood in your spot for a couple of seconds and closed your eyes, rubbing them. johnny was concerned and asked, âyou okay?â
you replied and nodded, âyeah, iâm okay⌠just got up too quicklyâŚâ you thought for a moment before stating, âletâs go to my house, my parents wonât mind that youâre there.â you had previously told them you were going to see johnny and would stay out late, planning watching the stars together.
he held your hand, guiding you to the exit of the lot because you were feeling drowsy. although you knew the way to your house, johnny knew the way too, and walked in that direction while you followed. it was quiet the whole way, he didnât want to annoy you or disturb how tired you were.
by the time the two of you arrived at your house, only the lights outside and the lights in the living room were on. you grabbed the keys in your pocket and put it in the keyhole, twisting it and opening the door. you twisted it in the opposite direction and pulled it out, walking inside and johnny following behind you.
you closed the door behind you, both of you taking your shoes off and leaving it by the door. you dropped the keys on the table next to the couches, turning the lights off in the living room and waking back to your boyfriend, gently grabbing his hand.
both of you walked up the stairs to your bedroom, you opened the door softly in attempt to not wake your parents up. you put your hand on johnnyâs back and gently pushed him into your room, closing the door behind you.
because the both of you were in clothes you had been in for a long time, you walked over to your dresser and pulled out your matching pajama set. you took your clothes off, johnny glad that you were comfortable enough to do that around him. you looked back and smiled at johnny, mumbling, âremember when you left your sleepy clothes hereâŚ?â
he smiled at you, nodding, âthat night was nice..â recalling the memories, the two of you playing card games but having to stay quiet because you didnât want to wake up your parents. you pointed at a spot on your dresser, muttering, âtheyâre here, i kept them for you in case you would sleep over..â
you continued pulling your shirt over your head while your boyfriend walked over to the dresser, right next to you. he gently put his hand on your waist, giving you a kiss on the forehead, thanking you. he unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down, fully taking them off and putting on his pajama pants.
he walked over to your bed, flopping down on top of it and smelling your perfume on the pillows. he held it and closed his eyes, smiling at the memory of the two of you cuddling for the first time.
you walked over to the other side of the bed, pulling the sheets up and climbing under them, johnny doing the same. he cuddled up next to you, you began to spoon him, both of you feeling as if it was the most intimate moment the two of you had ever had.
even though hardly any words were exchanged that night, you began to whisper softly while playing with his hair, âi love you so much, johnny.. youâre the best guy iâve ever met.. i love the way you talk about things and how excited you get.. the way you stand up for me and yourself, even though i can tell you get nervous sometimes.. i admire the way you love your friends and how you spend time with them.. your handsome smile and how it lights up the whole room.. your eyes.. i love everything about you. youâre the most important person to me.. thank you for making me want to be here, johnny..â
he opened his eyes even though it was dark, but he looked up to you anyway. your breathing seemed to have evened out, he realized you were asleep. he gently kissed your cheek before mumbling, âgoodnight, y/nâŚâ and you didnât know that he reciprocated what you had said. he loved every part of you, as did you for him.

authors note: i kinda liked this i hope u guys do too!!