#bob Sheldon
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twobitsblade · 6 months ago
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“suddenly it wasn’t only a personal thing to me. i could picture hundreds and hundreds of boys living on the wrong sides of cities, boys with black eyes who jumped at their own shadows. hundreds of boys who maybe watched sunsets and looked at stars and ached for something better. i could see boys going down under street lights because they were mean and tough and hated the world, and it was too late to tell them that there was still good in it, and they wouldn’t believe you if you did. it was too vast a problem to be just a personal thing. there should be some help, someone should tell them before it was too late. someone should tell their side of the story, and maybe people would understand then and wouldn’t be so quick to judge a boy by the amount of hair oil he wore. it was important to me.”
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lavndvrr · 1 day ago
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screaming crying throwing up over the Outsiders musical (its intermission rn) my jaw was dropped the entire time omfg the effects!!! The acting!!! The music!!!! I am gagged how are they so good???? How is it possible to male this much of a masterpiece jandjksnsbksnfnksks
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greaserdreams · 3 months ago
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put together all of the bobs “cherry get in the car now!”
( i don’t have rj’s bob 🥲)
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d1sapp01ntm3nt · 3 days ago
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I’m feeling extremely homophobic rn bcuz of this💔
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just had a vison
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curtis-brothers-hug · 2 months ago
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I like to think that if Bob had lived, Cherry would have roasted him so hard over being jealous of a 14-year-old.
“I’m babysitting tonight. The kid just turned eight, so you’ve got some competition. You might have to fight him for my hand.”
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nutsackx · 2 months ago
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eternal damnation core!!
goofy little mind dump where Johnny and Bob get stuck in an endless loop after death of just killing eachother…heh
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fizzysodasocarbonated · 17 days ago
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i thought this was suee funny in my head maybe its plane brain talking
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darryscrow · 5 months ago
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aroaceoutsiders · 2 months ago
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moments at the drive-in
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stewdoesthings · 2 months ago
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Cherry needs HEAVY therapy. No one looks at Bob and Dally and think "yeah, I'd fall in love with that. AND I'm mentally stable"
GIRL
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twobitsblade · 3 months ago
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ok ok okkk, so can you do bob sheldons younger sister (like 16?) dating dallas, and him sneaking in and stuff 😓😓
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⋅˚₊‧ 𐙚 ‧₊˚ ⋅ feels like sugar in me
[ author’s note: hi darling, this is literally one of the most fun requests i’ve ever received! i loved writing it, and i hope you enjoyed it. kisses and hugs! ]
you were everything dallas winston wasn’t—innocent, sweet, polite. but most importantly, you were a soc—wealthy and glamorous. and he was… well, he wasn’t just a greaser; he was a full-on hood.
your relationship started out rocky—or, well, at least according to you. according to him, he had simply “caught a hot soc broad at the drive-in.” tomato, tomahto, right?
but you never really thought about your differences much, and you certainly weren’t thinking about them tonight as you absentmindedly applied your moisturizers, lotions, and hair curlers—all things dallas teased you for relentlessly. but you knew he appreciated the results, so you weren’t about to stop.
just as you were about to place your final roller, a knocking sound at your window made you gasp. you’d seen too many horror movies for this. before your brain could race through the possibilities for self-defense, that cocky bastard’s new york-accented voice cut through the night air.
“hey, sweetheart, you gonna let me in? i’m freezin’ my balls off out here.”
you scoffed, shaking your head and setting your hair curler down as you approached the window.
even in the dim light of tulsa’s streetlamps, you could see him looking you up and down, clearly skimming over your figure in your pale pink nightgown. you shook your head before unlatching the window.
he climbed in awkwardly, stepping down with a thump. his figure towered over you, the smell of cigarettes filling your nose. you smiled softly as his large arms wrapped around your waist, closing the distance between you two.
“i should be pissed—entirely pissed at you, winston—sneakin’ into my house like this.”
“but you’re not,” he replied smugly. “besides, your snob of a damn brother ain’t here, so there’s no problem, doll.”
and there it was—another one of dallas’s remarks that made you realize what he truly thought of your family.
“c’mon, dal, i’ve told you so many times not to talk like that about him. you don’t know him!” you said, your voice coming out a little louder than intended. and just like that, a new argument was brewing between you two.
“your brother beats people up for fun, baby. you consider him a good guy?”
“i—dallas, that’s not fair, and you know it.”
he was about to respond but stopped, shaking his head as his hands found your waist. without warning, he shoved you roughly onto your vanity.
“i’m not lettin’ some blonde twerp ruin what i got goin’ with the hottest broad on the west side of tulsa, y’understand?”
you sighed before nodding. you were too tired to fight.
he looked up at you with his signature shit-eating grin, but this time not to admire. he plucked at your hair curler.
“now what’s all this, barbie?”
“dal, don’t touch that! you’re gonna ruin it!” you snapped, turning back to the mirror, your lips curving into a firm line.
dallas had this weird ability to bring out a childish petulance in you—one that, even as a child, you weren’t allowed to display to your family. it wasn’t the sheldon way of doing things.
he began walking around your room—of course, he wouldn’t apologize, the jerk—observing the space as though it were an animal enclosure. the pink, girly room you had decorated all on your own.
posters covered the walls—elvis, james dean, marilyn monroe. the sheets were light pink. and god, was it hot, knowing how soft you really were beneath all that prim and proper.
dallas turned back to you abruptly, pouncing. he grabbed you from your vanity and tossed you onto your bed, making you let out a loud, high-pitched, giggly squeal.
“shit.”
you muttered it just as you heard bob’s footsteps stomping down the hall. in a panic, you shoved dallas into your en suite bathroom and waited.
bob entered in his pajamas, his hair tousled, eyes swollen with sleep.
“what’re you howlin’ for?” he asked, rubbing his eyes.
“nothing, bob. i just—uh—i was on the phone with cherry, and she’s a real funny gal.”
at the mention of cherry’s name, his eyes softened, something gentle flickering in them.
“ah. tell her we’re still on for nine tomorrow at the way out.”
“will do,” you said with a mock salute.
he paused.
“c’mere, kid.”
he held his arms out, and you quickly hopped into them, hugging him.
he wasn’t a good person—you both knew that. hell, everyone in tulsa did. but he was your brother, and you loved him. and you knew he loved you too.
just like he loved cherry. just like he loved his friends. just like he loved the approval he got from society. just like he loved getting away with the things he did. just like he secretly yearned for someone to tell him no. just like he secretly yearned for someone to guide him instead of mindlessly worship him.
and for that, there was no one.
he sighed, pulling away and shaking his head before clapping you on the back, making you let out a slight squeak.
“you be good, alright? you’re good.”
you smiled as he waddled away.
you let out a breath of relief as you shut the door. and in gathering your thoughts, you almost forgot about the man hiding in your bathroom—
“ahh!”
he whisper-shouted, making you jump forward and trip over your rug.
“you absolute dickhead!” you whisper-shouted back, causing him to giggle before peeling off his dirty brown leather jacket and tossing it across your room. you clicked your tongue in disapproval.
“how soundproof’s this room, dolly?”
“ugh, dallas, stop it! you’re something else,” you reprimanded halfheartedly as he joined you on the soft, carpeted floor.
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kai-in-the-korner · 16 days ago
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the fact that there is a score in the movie soundtrack that is simply titled “bob is dead” is probably the funniest thing I’ve ever heard
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ryebread-aurt · 2 months ago
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Something something pity the backseat
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asexual-juliet · 11 months ago
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OUTSIDERS MUSICAL COSTUMES MASTERPOST
CHARACTER-DEPENDENT COSTUMES These costumes are generally the same no matter who plays the character - Ponyboy Curtis - Johnny Cade - Dallas Winston - Darrel Curtis - Sodapop Curtis - Cherry Valance - Two-Bit Mathews - Bob Sheldon - Paul Holden
GREASERS - Renni Anthony Magee as Steve - Tilly Evans-Krueger as Ace - Jordan Chin as Steve - Jordan Chin as Ace - Henry Julián Gendron as Steve - Ryo Kamibayashi as Steve - Andre T. Malcolm as Steve - Cameron Burke as Steve - Jena VanElslander as Ace - Anna K. Bermudez as Ace - Milena J. Comeau as Ace (last performance 2/23/25) - (retired costume) Henry Julián Gendron as Steve/Two-Bit
SOC BOYS - Davis Wayne as Chet - Devin Tyler Hatch as Brill - Cole Zieser as Trip - Henry Julián Gendron as Chet/Brill/Trip - Victor Carrillo Tracey as Chet/Brill/Trip - Ryo Kamibayashi as Chet/Brill/Trip - Cameron Burke as Chet/Brill/Trip - Matthew Varvar as Chet/Brill/Trip - Melody Rose as "Melvin" - SarahGrace Mariani as "Sergei" - Anna K. Bermudez as "Rogelio" - Jena VanElslander as "J.J." - Kevin Csolak as Trip (last performance 8/25/24) - Sean Harrison Jones as Trip (no longer in the show) - RJ Higton as Chet (last performance 1/26/25) - Milena J. Comeau as "Martin" (last performance 2/23/25) - Barton Cowperthwaite as Brill (last performance 3/16/25)
SOC GIRLS - SarahGrace Mariani as Marcia - Melody Rose as Bev/Marcia - Hailey Hyde as Marcia - Jena VanElslander as Bev/Marcia - Anna K. Bermudez as Bev/Marcia - Maggie Kuntz as Marcia/Bev (last performance 1/26/25) - Milena J. Comeau as Bev/Marcia (last performance 2/23/25)
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kingofbrooklynn · 3 months ago
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Things I noticed in The Outsiders Musical
Includes multiple viewings!
- “heyyy muscles” -twobit
- ace defending darry
- DALLY LAUGHING AT RITF
- devin brill hateful barton brill regretful
- johnny making fun of ponyboy wanting to be cool for the socs
- johnny stops acting cool when chet glares at him
- darry looking DISGUSTED
- steve and darry lowkey flirting the entire time???
- melvin saying ”boyfriends” to trip after pony said parry were friends
- cherchet canon
- two ruffled darrys hair
- marcia saying “that is so inappropriate!” when steve humped the ground
- “heyy muscles!” “hello 😐”
- DARYL TOFA GIVING ME A FIST BUMP?
- ponyboy starting to actually imagine a life without ol’ darry around
- “c’mere handsome” -trip to twobit
- TRIP CHECKING ON MELVIN BEFORE THE RUMBLE THE BROTHERS
- darry winking at twobit.
- “shut up”- darry when soda started singing during ggah
- darry flipping soda off
- twobit threatening paul??? over darry???
- brill going “that’s not funny” when twobit called bob robert
- soda looking confused when darry said he wants to settle down with a lady
- paul breaking down and SOBBING
- marcia slapping trip
- darry stops crying immediately when cherry looks at him
- SODA AND DARRY PLAYFIGHTING
- brill helping trip ❤️
- brill and bob the only socs to drown pony
- CHETTRIP HUG
- ace trying to read ponyboy’s wet notebook
- darry going for johnny during ritfr but soda protecting him
- marbit flirtingggg
- bev leaving and brill immediately drinking
- chet and twobit fighting (over trip…? jk.)
- TWOBIT HAS BROWNIES!!! (made by mama mathews? made by darry? weed brownies? we’ll never know.)
- paul was checking some greaser out idk which one
- brill flipping off someone (probably ace or two)
- bob smelling cherry’s sweater???
- paul doing a weird thing where he pretends he doesn’t have a hand then attacks johnny with his hand?? what???
- sodapop clapping when pony said he was talking to cherry
- steve telling darry he works too hard
- ACE AND SODA KISSING???
- twobit rizzing marcia…? okay…?
- chet about to protect cherry from dally but paul telling him to wait (he knew cherry would tell him off)
- paul running to stop johnny from stabbing bob but not getting there in time.
- “they had us in the first half not gonna lie”-darry after rumble
- brill asking paul if he’s ok :(
- twobit grabbing darry’s face
- brill crying
- chet and brill grieving together don’t make me cry
- dally going to attack steve but darry protecting him
- irish brill
- twobit yelling “get the fuck up!” at trip
- trip thought he could get away with the ring on his finger during rumble. darry got EYES (my huzz)
- twobit fake moaning when he humped sodas leg or whatever
- ghost bob smiling approvingly at cherchet
- johnny stimming
- steve waving at socs
- brill looking FLABBERGASTED when bob hit pony’s head against the car
- johnny and pony need to stop holding hands so much
- darry hyperventilating after slapping pony
- ace flirting with EVERYONE
- soda hitting darry with the towel
- darry sobbing and being like all of us during stay gold
- darry and his nervous stims
- dallas getting scared of the flashlight because police flashbacks
- J.C. + P.C. written on the wood
- paul stop staring at darry
- darry smiling at two during ggah
- i don’t think brill thinks they were having fun…
- sassy darry
- beverly going “you need a light?” to twobit after burning him
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