Anonymous said: i love all the facts you post
Blood rushing, breath coming in quick short gasps, Sodapop Curtis almost couldn’t handle the way Sandy teased him. Up and down she’d run her polished nails against the back of his shirt, around the top of his jeans, sending impulses to all the places he didn’t need right now, in some alleyway by the DX. He had only pulled away for a short moment to catch his breath, burying his face in her soft, yellow hair, his lips brushing against her neck.
His hot breath tickled her neck. “Don’t you think you could just sneak out for a little bit tonight?” he asked.
“I already told you—” Soda interrupted her with another kiss, sighing afterwards as he rested his forehead against hers.
“No. I remember.”
“You should get back to work.”
Soda couldn’t stand it when she said that. Partly because she was right and partly because he always had this nagging feeling that she was actually trying to get rid of him. He knew he was crazy of course. The only reason they were behind the DX and not necking somewhere was because her mom and grandma thought he was no good. And it wasn’t because he had particularly proved himself to be that way, aside from getting himself jailed last week for walking around on his hands, it was because they didn’t think Darry supervised him enough.
Anonymous said: A Steve randle appreciation day is a necessity:)
Yes!! But we should wait until his birthday (April 15th)in a few weeks. START SETTING UP YOUR QUEUE, FELLOW GREASERS.
And I apologize.
………. I apologize further if I’m stepping out of bounds by asking for some oneshot ideas for Outsiders Fanfiction.