Preference #5: You both find a stray dog (Part 1).

  • Dally: You were both walking around the neighborhood, when all of a sudden you hear small taps on the pavement behind you. You turned to Dally, and looked at him to notice that he heard it too. "What was that?" You asked him. "I don't know, doll. Let's just keep walkin'." He told you. You shrugged it off and continued walking with him until you heard a small bark. You turned to see a small German Shepherd following you, his tail wagging and his tongue out. "Oh my goodness! It's a puppy! Dally, can we keep him?" You squealed, looking at him with wide eyes. He instantly shook his head. "No." He said. "Why not?!" You whimpered. "I don't like animals." He said, lighting up a cigarette. "Well, I don't care. We're keeping him." You smiled at him, then at the dog. "I'm going to name him 'Dally Jr.'." You giggled, knowing that you were getting on Dally's nerves. Dally wanted to get rid of the dog, but let's just say that he had his moments where he didn't even let you get near the dog; he fell in love in a matter of a week.
  • Two-Bit: You two were playing around in the backyard, until Two-Bit points something out in the distance. "Look, Y/N! It's a puppy! Can we keep her?!" He said, looking like a little kid walking for the first time in Disneyland. "I don't know, Two. I mean, what time do we have for taking care of a dog. I'll admit she's adorable, but what'll we do?" You asked him, unsure of where this is going. He just ignored you, and carried the Golden Retriever puppy into the house. "I think I'm goin' to name you 'Minnie'. You like that?" You heard him say in a baby voice, and you couldn't help but chuckle at him. You heard a tiny 'woof' from Minnie and a laugh from Two-Bit, and you knew that this dog stole his heart already.
  • Steve: You two were in a fight a couple of days ago, so you were mad at him and he was now trying to get you back. You kept ignoring him though, until one night you heard a knock on your door. You finally had enough, so you opened the door and found a Cocker Spaniel at your doorstep. You looked for a tag on the dog's neck, only to find nothing. "Her name's Daisy. I knew you always wanted a dog. I'm real sorry, babe. I love you." You heard Steve tell you. You just smiled at him, picked up Daisy, and kissed Steve. "I love you." You told him. "Love you more." He whispered.

Preference #4: They find out you were abused.

  • Dally: "I-I need to tell you somethin'." You told him nervously. "Sure, doll." He kissed your cheek. "Well, I never told anyone this. A while before I broke up with my ex, he used his switchblade on me." You told him, revealing the huge scar still on your thigh. He just looked at you for a few seconds before standing up and storming out the door. "Where are you goin'?! Are you goin' to leave me?" You sobbed, was he seriously going to leave you for something that wasn't your fault? He stopped in his tracks and turned back to you in shock. "Babe, no way will I ever leave you! I'm goin' to find that jerk and make him regret even thinking 'bout you." He growled. He took out his heater and jumped into his car, speeding off to do some damage.
  • Sodapop: Your parents abused you for a while now, but you always hid your bruises. You were invited to Sodapop's house, and you wore a long sleeve shirt and shorts, since your arms were bruised. "Hey, beautiful!" Soda hugged you, not giving you room to move your arms. You struggled, which only hurt. You tried to hide your pain, but Soda noticed. "You okay?" He asked you, letting you go. You nodded, and sent a fake smile his way. "I'm fine! Hey, let's go inside." You said, grabbing his hand. He took that to his advantage, and lifted up your sleeves. "Who did this?" He hissed, looking at the bruises. "Soda, I ca-" "Who?! Why?!" He raised his voice. "My parents." You whimpered. "You're staying here. No exceptions." He looked down at you. Then, he just held you, and you felt some tears hit the top of your head.
  • Johnny: "Baby doll, why didn't you tell me sooner?" He whispered, shocked at what he just heard. You just told him that a long time ago, your ex-boyfriend took advantage of you. "Yeah, it's true. I had to go through major therapy, and it was just so horrible! Oh God, Johnny; what if I see him again?!" You cried, desperate for his arms to be around you. He hugged you instantly. "Babe, he won't touch you ever again. I promise you. And if he ever does, I won't hesitate to hurt him. And you also know that you have the whole gang with you." He said, gently pushing his forehead against yours.
  • Darry: "Darry, please, don't." You pleaded. He was in a rage, going to look for the guy who hurt the love of his life. "Why not, Y/N? Why shouldn't I find the guy who hurt you like that?" He yelled, slipping on his shoes and jacket. "Don't stoop down to a level that you won't pass! Ever!" You warned. He stopped moving, and looked at you. "Honey, you know I won't do anythin' to hurt you, but please let me teach this guy a lesson on how to treat the most perfect woman ever." He said, leaving the house.
  • Ponyboy: "He did what?" He squeaked, looking at you with big eyes. You nodded sadly. "Yeah, he did. He hit me." You whispered. He seemed to be thinking something over in his mind, and he seemed to come up with something. "I'm stayin' at your house tonight. If anythin' happens, we run from there. We just run. You'll stay here. Darry and Soda will understand." He stated.
  • Steve: "I'll kill him." He growled, cleaning the oil off of his face at the DX. You ran all the way to Steve to tell him about what just happened; your ex-boyfriend kissed you and grabbed you in places you didn't want to be grabbed. "Okay, Steve, I know you're angry. I get it. But let's not do anythin' that can potentially put you in trouble." You warned, but he didn't seem to listen. "So, do you want me to kill him now or later?" He asked, ignoring your previous statement.
  • Two-Bit: "Two-Bit, calm down!" You yelled. You told him what the bullies at school did, and he freaked out. "Baby, I ain't calmin' down!" He said. "This isn't that serious, Two. You don't have to be missin' Mickey Mouse and cake at Darry's for somethin' that happened last year." He just looked at you in shock. "You mean this happened a long time ago and you didn't even tell me?!" He shrieked. You shook your head at him. "Two, we didn't even know each other when it happened!" You chuckled at him. "I don't get why you're laughin'. I don't care if you were a total stranger, I still would've helped you. You're special, and I remember basically drooling the first time I saw you." He grumbled, causing you to blush.

To my lovely followers!

Firstly, thank you all so much for following, requesting, and complimenting my work! Thank you, thank you, thank you! I truly feel like you all love my work, and that makes me feel so happy. :)

Secondly, the only time I’ll be able to post anything this week is tomorrow and maybe Sunday. Right now I’m studying for a huge Science test, so I won’t be able to write much. Sad, right? :(

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Hey everybody!

Just letting you all know that I may or may not be able to post imagines/preferences today. I have a birthday party to go to and I don’t know what time it’ll end! I might post tomorrow though, who knows.

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Preference #3: You're sick.

  • Darry: He would literally stop everything he was doing and stay by your side. Whatever you needed, he would be there for you. Sometimes, he wouldn't even let the gang come around so they wouldn't get sick. You loved how he would take so much care of you, yet make sure that the gang stays healthy.
  • Two-Bit: He would cuddle with you and watch Mickey Mouse re-runs. He had medicine on the nightstand, so if you needed anything, it would be right there for you. But, he never would forget to crack a joke or two just to make you smile.
  • Johnny: He was always like a little lost puppy, so when he realized how sick you were, he kind of freaked out. Well, 'freaked out' was a huge understatement. He basically went crazy making sure that you had everything you needed, whether it be medicine, tissues, or just a pillow. He needed to make sure that his princess was okay.
  • Dally: He never really was a big softy, but around you, he would do anything for you. He would even bring you whatever you needed. If you ever needed more medicine, he would go to the store, but he would still buy himself a pack of cancer sticks. He would get stressed from taking care of you and making sure that you were better every single day.
  • Ponyboy: You got to school one morning, but you weren't feeling well. Your boyfriend, Ponyboy, noticed though. He put his hand on your forehead, and instantly became overprotective of you. He took you to the office, making sure that you were okay, and stayed there while you had your temperature taken. You had a high fever, and Ponyboy just sighed. "Well, at least I'm goin' to take care of you." He smiled at you.
  • Sodapop: He would always try to kiss you. Always. He would always look for the opportunity to hold your hand, cuddle with you, or even just be within a foot of you. You would always push him away since you didn't want him to get sick. Also, you weren't in the mood to cuddle. You just wanted to get better, so you could spend time with your family, the gang, and Soda. Sadly for him, he never figured out how to get that kiss from you.
  • Steve: He would just sit there, not knowing what to do to take care of you. You asked him for a piece of chocolate cake, but he refused to get it for you. "No, you're not eatin' cake, you're sick! You need soup and medicine!" He grinned at you, while getting up to get you what you needed. "But I'm not even that sick." You whined. He shushed you, before continuing. "Well, I don't need you to get worse, babe." He said, handing you some pills.

Preference #2: First fight (Part 2).

  • Ponyboy: You and Ponyboy were planning a date at the movies, and you wanted to watch a movie that most people would call a "chick-flick". "C'mon, let's watch it. It'll be really nice!" You insisted, trying to get him to say yes. "No! Let's watch that new scary movie!" He whined. You rolled your eyes at him. "There's goin' to be too much blood! I don't want to get scared." You said, shaking your head. He just scoffed at you. "Wow, you're such a priss." He mumbled, but it was loud enough for you to hear. You just looked at him surprised. "Really, Pony? I'm sorry that I don't feel like cryin' my eyes out." You said, angry with him. "Fine, I'll go watch it with the gang instead." He smirked, knowing that you were riled up and walked out. The next night, you didn't feel like going anywhere since your plans were all messed up. You were dressed in your pajamas, and you were just moping around. You were about to drift off to sleep until you heard something hitting your window. You saw pebbles being thrown. You ran to the window, careful to not get hit, and saw Pony smiling up at you. "Well, what are you waiting for?! Let's get to the movies! I brought tissues!" He laughed.
  • Steve: You weren't able to see Steve at one of his races, since your shift ran late at the last minute. You got home, only to find Steve drinking a beer and looking angry. "Hey, I'm sorr-" You started, but Steve interrupted. "Sorry don't cut it!" He grumbled. "My shift ran late, don't blame me! I wanted to come and watch but I couldn't. I'll go next time." You said. "Well, how do I know that you're not cheatin' on me?" He whispered. You almost dropped everything you had in your hands. "Are you serious, Steve?! Okay, I'm done with you. I'm goin' to bed. Have a good night, I guess." You ran up to the room, not bothering to change into pajamas. You woke up the next day to find somebody's arms wrapped around you. You tossed and turned to see Steve still sleeping. You leaned in and left a kiss on his nose. He stirred and woke up. He saw you looking at him and frowned. "I'm sorry." He said. "It's okay. I love you." You whispered as you snuggled into him.
  • Sodapop: He was working extra hours at the DX causing him to come home a little late, but you were furious with him. It was your one year anniversary, why did he have to work longer now?! He walked into the house with the biggest smile on his face, and your face just showed the exact opposite of happiness. "What's wrong, baby?" He frowned, trying to kiss you but failing when you dodged him. "Do you know what day it is, Soda?" You asked him, faking sweetness. He thought for a moment, and you were about to explode. "Uh, it's Friday?" He asked, clueless with what you were asking. Your eyes widened and you were probably going to strangle him if you didn't control yourself. "No. Guess again!" You mockingly laughed at him. "Uh, it's trash day?" He laughed nervously. You just shook your head and pushed past him up the stairs. "What's the big deal, then?" He yelled at you. "Well, for starters; happy anniversary, Sodapop Curtis!" You cried, shutting the door to your room. You left your room a few hours later to find a trail of rose petals starting from your room all the way down the hall. You followed it, of course, only to find Soda holding a silver necklace in his hands and candles everywhere. "Wh-what's all this for?" You said, breathless. "For you. Happy anniversary, Y/N." He smiled at you.
  • Darry: You were upset with him, since he's been really moody lately. You didn't know why, but you were going to find out no matter what. "Hey Darry!" You smiled at him, hoping to see that he was in a good mood today. "Hey." He said. "What's wrong? You've been down lately. Can I hel-" "No! Just stop talkin'." He groaned. You finally had enough of this. You knew that you didn't deserve this. "You know what, Darry? I just try to help you out whenever I can, and this is the thanks I get! I'm done." You cried, standing up from the couch until he stopped you. "Y/N, I'm sorry. It's just that my boss has been threatenin' me lately sayin' that he was goin' to fire me. I've been really stressed lately, and I'm sorry that I've been treatin' you horribly these days. Forgive me?" He explained, staring at you with his beautiful eyes. You thought about it for a moment, and then sat back down. "You're lucky I love you!" You exclaimed as he tackled you with kisses.

Preference #2: First fight (Part 1).

  • *A/N: This is split into two parts, so some boys will be written about in this post, then the rest in another!!! xo - Sophie*
  • Johnny: You weren't really angry at Johnny, you were afraid of what would happen if he went to the next rumble. "C'mon, why won't you let me go?" He whined. "It's not that I won't let you go, it's just that I don't want you to go! I don't want you to get hurt like last time!" You were on the verge of screaming. "That's not fair, though! All the other guys are goin'! Even Ponyboy!" He hissed. You could tell that he was about to break and yell. "This isn't about Ponyboy, okay? This is about you! I don't want you to end up possibly dead, why can't you see that?!" You screamed. "You know what?! I don't even need a little girl's 'permission'. I'm out of here." He scoffed, meanwhile leaving you alone in your house. The next night, you were worried sick about him; the rumble was about to end soon and you hoped he was okay. Soon enough, you heard a knock on the door. You opened the door, and found Johnny. His arm was bleeding and he had some bruises forming. But, you noticed that he was holding a bouquet of roses behind his back. "I'm so-" He started, before you interrupted. "I know. You don't need to say anything." You smiled at him, bringing him inside to help him get healed.
  • Two-Bit: He stumbled into your house, obviously drunk. You rolled your eyes at him. He was so lucky your folks weren't home to see him like this. "Two-Bit, why do you get so drunk all the time. I would like to see you actually sober for once." You squeaked, scared of his reaction. You knew how people were when they were drunk and angry. Not a good combo. He stopped moving, and faced you. "You want to run that by me again?" He threatened, reeking of liquor. You finally had enough of this. "You know what, I will run that by you again! Get sober or get out!" You hissed at him. You saw a flash of regret in his eyes, but it was quickly covered by anger. "Fine." He grumbled, slamming the front door as he left. You shook your head at first; it was always like this. You fought, then made up like nothing happened. The next morning, you woke up to find a big teddy bear sitting by your bed. It was holding a heart that said 'I'm sorry'. You instantly knew who it was from, but how did it get here? You shook the thought off. "I really am sorry, babe." You heard somebody whisper from your room's door. You saw Two-Bit standing there. You smiled at him. "Get over here, you big lug." You giggled at him as he ran to jump onto your bed, tackling you in the biggest hug ever.
  • Dallas: You glared at him from across Buck's place. Why did he seriously have to check out every girl that walked through the front door? Your relationship has been kind of rocky, but you just thought of it as going through a rough patch. You noticed that he kept getting turned down by girls, and you inwardly smiled. He walked over to you, seeming disappointed. He smiled at you, but you just glared at him. "What's wrong, baby?" He pouted, wrapping his arms around you. You scoffed at him, and shook his arms off of you. "Maybe I would feel a lot better if you kept your eyes in your sockets, kept your little friend in your pants, and maybe spent a little more time with your girlfriend instead of other girls." You mockingly laughed. He instantly froze, and his eyes froze over too with anger. "Can we not talk about this now? Especially here, of all places." He trailed off. "Then when are we goin' to talk about it? When you find another girl prettier than me?!" You almost broke out into tears. His eyes softened, realizing what you were so angry about. "Babe, I love you and only you. Don't feel so insecure. It's these hormones that get me all out of whack. I love you so much, and nobody here is as perfect as you. Well, except for me." He smirked. You just laughed softly. "Yeah right." You whispered, before leaning in to kiss him.

Hi everybody!

No imagines will be posted today since I haven’t worked on anything (I had my Confirmation, so that’s why).

I promise that I’ll update tomorrow! <3

xo - Sophie