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the outsiders

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Ruby + Sapphire phone wallpapers ||| like/reblog if you use

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Masterlist of Masterlists

The Outsiders

Supernatural

Divergent

Teen Wolf 

Twenty One Pilots

Panic! At The Disco

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Johnny: In the church I found out that Pony is a sleep talker.

Dallas: Oh, really?

Johnny: "The mitochondria is the powerhouse of the cell." Right. In. My. Ear. At 2am.

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Ponyboy: do you always have to attack me with words?

Steve: you want me to use rocks?

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Favorite Books || The Outsiders |  Quotes

“I could picture hundreds of boys living on the wrong sides of cities, boys with black eyes who jumped at their own shadows. Boys who maybe watched sunsets and looked at stars and ached for something better”

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this isnt ok

I Need You to Need Me

Request: Breaking up with Two-Bit

Your POV

It started off with him just coming to your place a little bit drunk and him just passing out next to you. You didn’t care so much about that. You enjoyed an occasional beer. You’ve gotten drunk. That didn’t bother you.

What bothered you was the when he started to come home with bruised and bloody knuckles. You always asked what happened and he just said a small fight with a soc then he went to bed. 

He never told you anything. He kept things from you. Your relationship started off amazing, you two could not get enough of each other. The kisses you shared were sweet and so passionate. The touches left tingles on your body. You were in love with each other. 

The ‘I love Yous’ were barely ever said anymore. The kisses slowly disappeared and there hasn’t been a night in the past month where you guys would fall asleep together. He either came home drunk or passed out at the Curtis house. You guys fought a lot more too. Which Two rarely did. He never fought with you. Not until you started asking where he was all night or what he has been up to lately. 

You were sitting up in your bed staring at the door, arms crossed over your chest. It was 2am. On a Monday night. 

The door slowly creaked open as you watched your boyfriend sneak in taking off his shoes and jacket. 

“It’s late,” You said causing him to jump a tiny bit. 

“Baby, you scared me! Why are you up?” He asked. You leaned over and turned on the lamp that was next to your bed. 

“It’s 2am. Where have you been?” You asked standing up. 

“I was out. With Dally and some other buddies,” He said shrugging. You walked over to him and immediately caught the smell of alcohol.

“You’ve been drinking,” You said.

“Yes, I have. Don’t start in on me. We all know I drink,” Two-Bit said. You rolled your eyes.

“I can’t do this anymore,” You whispered as you stared at the ground. You felt your chest start to tighten. 

“What?” Two asked a hint of concern in his voice.

“I can’t do this anymore,” You said a bit louder as you looked up at him. 

“Please don’t tell me that means what I think it means,” He said stepping towards you, grabbing your forearms.

“You come home drunk every night and if you don’t come home you could be passed out in a damn ditch for all I know! You don’t tell me anything, you never say I love you anymore,” You said as you felt your eyes gloss over. 

Two pulled you closer to him, his arms now on your upper arms, gripping them tightly. He leaned his forehead against yours, shaking his head no.

“I love you, baby. Please don’t do this,” He said his voice cracking. You shook him off and turned away from him, the first couple tears rolling down your cheek. 

You felt his arms snake around your waist from behind as he rested his cheek against yours. You shut your eyes tightly, a few more tears escaping. 

“I need you Two. I love you so much. You have no idea how much I don’t want to do this-” He cut you off by kissing your neck.

“I want to stay,” He said. You pulled away again and turned to him, putting your hands on his cheeks.

“No, you don’t. You say you do but you don’t. And Keith, I need you to need me back,” You said the tears now flowing down your cheeks. A tear rolled down his cheek and you wiped it away. “i think you need to go now.”

And with that Two-Bit Matthews stormed out of your apartment. And your life.

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The Outsiders (1983)

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Diane Lane in The Outsiders (1983)

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“It seemed funny to me that the sunset she saw from her patio and the one I saw from the back steps was the same one. Maybe the two different worlds we lived in weren’t so different. We saw the same sunset.”

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“What's the safest thing to be when one is met by a gang of social outcasts in an alley?"

“A judo expert?”

"No, another social outcast!”

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Tom Cruise & Patrick Swayze: *block the view of Rob Lowe stepping out of the shower right before the towel falls*

Me:

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We’re all we got left now.

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i knew he would be dead because dally winston wanted to be dead — and he always got what he wanted. insp

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what if hinton regrets writing the outsiders because everyone keeps shiping her characters together?