Nothing Gold Can Stay

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This story is all greasers X f/reader (female reader) I'm in love with the outsiders and we all know we have a crush on at least one of them, so why not make a naughty story about them? If you have an idea for a chapter go to the introduction chapter and send me your idea! Just tag me and I will get back to you! Don't worry, every greaser will be featured more than once for sure. Featuring... - Darry - Sodapop - Steve - Ponyboy - Two bit - Dally - Johnny Hope I meet your expectations, and…

hhahhahaha actual goals though !

MAY THE COMIC SANS AND LENS FLARES FLOW UNFILTERED.

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Quickly I scurry onto a stage. Worried and anxious eyes stare up at me, not blinking. Every soul listening to what I have to say causes nerves to shake through me. The announcement isn't negative or anything if the sort, it's actually rather pleasing to most people. I don't know why I have the sudden urge to run off stage and crawl in bed just to never wake up again. "Welcome readers." My voice is shaky as I say the words. My mouth dries up causing me to reach forward to the water glass. My…

It's hard to be from Tulsa when you live somewhere else. Oklahoma, in the eyes of the rest of America, is forgettable at best and backwards at worst — and you're probably lucky if they even know where Tulsa is. (My first week at college, I met a…

Dallas Winston knew he had a younger sister up in New York with his parents, but when his parents die, and Sophie Winston has to come and live with him, his world turns upside down. Dally always loved his kid sister, but he hasn't seen her in quite a while. The last time he saw her, she was a sweet innocent ten year old. Now she is a boy-hungry, trouble making fourteen year old. Sophie has secrets from her past and wants to keep them hidden. But she's not the only one with secrets in the…

i–refuse–to–sink–x: “one—little—mixer: “Natures first green is gold Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf’s a flower But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief So dawn goes...

Ponyboy Curtis from The Outsiders aesthetic