#curly shepard x ponyboy curtis

[ponyboysponycake]

Curly Shepard hc

He has a skateboard board that he absolutely loves to use but he has broken his nose like six times cause he was going to fast and fell off face first.

He refuses to go anywhere if his mom or stepfather ask him to go.

None of the Shepard siblings like there stepfather. They all think he's a little bitch and will tell him that to his face.

Curly and Angela have the same father but both were completely accidental. Neither where planned and their mother and father were not together at any point in time.

Tim wasn't planned either but their mother was at least dating Tim's father.

Curly has broken many bones and all were for stupid reasons.

Curly once was playing war with Pony and to everyone's shock Ponyboy broke Curly's arm accidentally of course and Ponyboy was almost in tears trying to apologize.

When Curly was about three there mother got with a really abusive boyfriend that hated when curly cried. So anytime Curly would cry the boyfriend would knock Curly out and lock him in his and Angela's room.

Curly got many concussions from this to the point to where both Tim and Angela are both concerned about whether it had any lasting effects or if the Curly they had was always supposed to be like he is.

When Curly is missing Ponyboy he'll look at the cigarette burn on his hand and smile.

Curly and Ponyboy both have multiple other cigarette burns on them form playing chicken before Tim caught them that one time.

i know this is in multiple other head cannons but i love the idea of them being each other's first kiss. Like one day Curly and Ponyboy were hanging out and suddenly Ponyboy would ask Curly if he had had his first kiss and Curly saying no glancing over at Ponyboy and asking if he had kissed anyone witch leads to them practicing on each other. An suddenly it's something they do every time they see each other ""just in case"" even though they never kiss anyone else.

Curly has a snake tattoo on his hip and a tattoo on his lower back that says shepherd. His favorite tattoo though is the star on his left shoulder blade it only an inch or so but he convinced Ponyboy to do it and it is his pride and joy.

[rumble-aint-a-rumble-without-me]

Distractions

Ponyboy always tried his hardest, he really did. He tried his hardest to listen to Mrs. Lowell’s lecture. He tried his hardest to take good notes and copy down everything on the board. He tried his hardest to answer the question without stuttering when she called on him. He tried his hardest to ignore the hand on his knee, hidden by the desk and slowly creeping higher and higher over his thigh.

“If you don’t move your hand,” Pony hissed under his breath, never taking his eyes off the board as he scribbled in his notebook, “I’m gonna stab you with my pencil.”

The owner of the hand, none other than Curly Shepard himself, wasn’t deterred by Pony’s words. Curly’s other arm, the one with the hand that wasn’t attempting to grope Ponyboy, served as a resting spot for his chin, his elbow propped up on the two-person desk. The younger Shepard brother angled himself in his chair to face Pony instead of the front of the room. It wasn’t like he was going to pay attention to the lesson anyway, Ponyboy knew better than that, but they were a lot less likely to get in trouble if Curly at least pretended like he was involved in the lesson.

“C’mon, Ponybaby,” Curly purred. His hand slid a little higher, tracing the inseam of Pony’s jeans. “You wouldn’t do that to me, would you?”

Pony bounced his knee a few times, trying to shake off Curly’s hand. Curly only wrapped his fingers tighter around Ponyboy’s thigh and smirked.

“I don’t know what you think you’re tryin’ to do,” Curly continued after Ponyboy had given up on trying to dislodge the hood’s hand from his leg. He trailed his fingers over the top of Pony’s thigh, lazily tracing lines and shapes into the denim. His smirk only grew as the red bloomed across Pony’s cheeks. “We both know you don’t mind me doin’ this. That blush is a dead giveaway, y’know.”

The icy side eye Pony gave him was dulled by the blush spreading from his face to his ears, all the way down his neck. “I’m tryin’ to focus, Curly.”

“An’ I’m tryin’ to distract you. Guess I’m doin’ pretty well, huh?”

Ponyboy glanced up, making sure Mrs. Lowell’s back was to them, before reaching to swat Curly’s hand off his leg. The dark-haired boy made a wounded noise and brought his hand up to cradle it in front of his chest. With a bored look, Pony pushed Curly’s chair further away with his foot.

“Keep your hands to yourself,” he whispered with a scowl. “We’re in the middle of class. Quit botherin’ me.”

Deep blue eyes found gray-green and Curly frowned. He leaned back in his chair, moving as far from Ponyboy as he could, and crossed his arms over his chest. Curly stuck his nose up in the air with a dramatic huff. “Fine.”

“Fine,” Ponyboy snapped. He went back to writing, trying his best to get down all the points on the board before they were wiped away by Mrs. Lowell’s dusty eraser. When he finished, he kept his face down, and peeked over at Curly from the corner of his eye.

The dark-haired hood still had his arms crossed, pouting as he stared off into space. He looked ridiculous, if Pony was honest. A big, tough guy like Curly, wrapped in leather with more than a healthy amount of grease in his hair, pouting like a five-year old sitting in time-out. But, if Pony was still honest, a part of him felt bad about upsetting Curly.

He reached out slowly, poking Curly in the calf with the toe of his shoe. Curly’s eyes slid over to meet his. Before Pony could saying anything, Curly huffed and stuck his nose up in the air, spinning further away in his seat.

“Quit bein’ a baby,” Pony mumbled. He poked at Curly’s calf again. “M’tryin’ to say m’sorry.”

“Well, maybe I don’t wanna hear it.”

Ponyboy set down his pencil with a tired sigh. He nudged Curly a third time, more insistent than before. “You don’t mean that. C’mon, will you look at me, please? M’tellin’ you m’sorry.”

Curly turned to face Ponyboy with a smug grin. He threw his arm over the back of Pony’s chair and slid closer, pressing against Pony’s side. “I knew ya couldn’t stay mad at me, baby.”

Pony’s jaw dropped. “Oh, you absolute-,”

“Mr. Curtis! Mr. Shepard!”

Both boys whipped their heads up. Mrs. Lowell stood at the front of the classroom, tapping her foot impatiently. Pony felt his ears go red. Curly grinned wildly.

“Mr. Curtis. Mr. Shepard. Do you have anything you’d like to share with the class?”

Ponyboy shook his head and looked down at his notebook, wishing he could melt into the floor. “No, ma’am. We’re sorry.”

His answer seemed to appease the old woman enough. She nodded stiffly and looked to Curly. “I’m waiting, Mr. Shepard.”

Pony took one look at the innocent smile on Curly’s face and groaned. That face never meant anything good.

“Actually, Mary, I do have a few things to say.”

Everyone slowly turned to look at them. When Curly came to class, which, admittedly, was a very rare occurrence, an interesting course of events was sure to follow. To Ponyboy, melting into the floor still seemed like the best course of action.

“Please, Mr. Shepard. Enlighten us.”

“Well, first,” Curly drawled, keeping his arm over the back of Pony’s chair and slouching back in his own. “Your class is boring.”

Mrs. Lowell pursed her lips like she’d tasted something overly sour. Curly often had that effect on people. Especially when he opened his mouth. “Anything else you’d like to say, Mr. Shepard? Before I send you off to detention?”

“Your dress is ugly. Your hair too.”

As the class snickered quietly, Mrs. Lowell’s eyes darkened and Ponyboy knew it was over. Curly couldn’t get out of this one.

“Principal’s office, Mr. Shepard. Right. Now.”

“Oh, Mary,” Curly said. He stood up as he talked, earning a tired groan from Ponyboy as he popped his collar. “We both know I ain’t gonna sit in an office for the rest of the day. But I’ll do ya a favor, alright? I’ll get out of here and stop interrupting your boring class.”

There were more snickers rippling through the class. Mrs. Lowell looked like she wanted to hit Curly with that chalk-filled eraser. Curly patted Pony’s shoulder and gave him a lazy smirk before heading for the door. “See you later, Baby Curtis.”

True to his word, Curly did see Pony later. He was waiting by Pony’s locker after the final bell, leaning against the dented metal with one foot kicked up and his arms crossed. Too cool for school. Pony couldn’t help but smile.

“I’d ask how your classes were,” Pony teased, spinning the dial on his lock. He popped it open and shoved in his books. “I think we both know ya didn’t go.”

“You’re real cute when you’re smart, y’know that?”

Ponyboy shot him an unamused look and held out a book expectantly. Curly took it without hesitation and tucked it under his arm.

“Your brothers home?” Curly knocked his sneaker against Ponyboy’s as the younger boy finished closing his locker and clicking the lock. “We can go study at your place if they ain’t there.”

Ponyboy laughed and took his books back. He turned to go and Curly fell into step beside him. The crowd always parted easier with Curly at his side, Pony noted. It was the same with Tim. People didn’t seem to keen on getting in the way of a Shepard.

“Study, huh? You really wanna study?”

“Sure,” Curly said with a crooked smile. “We’ll start with the books and go on from there. Who knows, maybe I’ll even teach ya somethin’ new, Pones.”

Pony felt his ears burn as Curly’s hand settled on the small of his back, tucked under his back. Curly noticed it too if the growing smile was anything to go by.

“Shut up.”

“You love me, Ponybaby.”

“I hate it when you call me that.”

“That’s not what you said last night.”

“Shut your trap, Curly.”

“Make me.”

Ponyboy paused in the middle of the hallway and looked Curly dead in the eye. “I will.”

Curly’s heart beat a little faster.

[dior-desire]

johnny cade crushing on a popular soc hcs

“ she smiled and looked at me, i was surprised to see, that a woman like that was really into me. ”

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�� the two of you met in class, although he never talked unless the teacher called on him—you thought he was the cutest thing

— being a soc, you would never get the chance to actually have a civil conversation with him without being judged, so you just ended up pushing all those thoughts to the side

— that was until one day, the teacher had asked if you could come back during your lunch hr so that she could ask you something

— once the bell rung and it was time for lunch and you made your way to her class. walking into her class you made eye contact with the one and only johnny cade

— “ i’m glad you here ( your name ), i wanted to ask if you could help johnny here study for the upcoming exam? ”

— johnny cringed and looked away in embarrasment, “ of course ms. jones, when should i start? ”

— that day johnny had came over your house and the two of you only got closer there on

— johnny noticed how you werent like the other socs, you never made fun of someone because of their social class and had a good image amongst both socs and greasers

— the only person who knew that you and johnny had been talking was ponyboy, johnny would reguarly vent to him on how he wanted so badly to confess but he wouldnt want to tarnish your reputation

— as johnny and you spent more time studying together at your house, the tension between you two grew. one day, while going over notes for the upcoming exam, johnny couldn't contain his feelings any longer. he looked into your eyes and confessed how he felt, his voice trembled a bit from nervousness. It was a sweet moment that made your heart skip a beat

— after the confession, you both couldn't help but smile and laugh, feeling a weight lifted off your shoulders. from that day on, your study sessions turned into moments of shared affection and stolen glances. It was the beginning of a beautiful relationship

— once you and johnny got together, ponyboy was so proud that it ended up slipping out to sodapop, and of course it wouldnt take long for the whole gang to find out

— they all bombarded johnny with questions,

“ whered yall meet? ”,

“ you’ve been to her house?! ”

“ have yall done anything yet?? ”,

“ she got a sister?? ”

— everybody was happy for johnny, while dallas on the other hand was a little upset on why he was just finding out johnny had a gf

— soon enough you end up meeting the gang and of course everybody loves you but once again dallas is still iffy

— he wouldn’t want some soc girl to break johnnys heart so he still had his guard up around you

— once dallas got to know you better he seen that your intentions with johnny were pure and even looked at you like a little sister, not by any means would he ever admit it though

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[habizuh-studios]

The difference between Soda's reaction to PB&J vs. Papercut in fanfics will never cease to amuse me pb&j: ya'll. are so adorable!! you're so cute, ya'll are my best buds and basically kid brothers to me, ofc i dont mind if ur dating!! wow you guys are so cool hey im queer too wowwowowow!!! being in love is the best im so happy you get to experience that :D papercut: curly fucking shepard if you don't get away from my kid brother this instant i will have your head on a stick and hang it in the front of the DX for the world to see what will happen if you hurt him. i will burn you and have your siblings watch, don't fucking test me-

[foottoe101001]

The way Tim looks at Darry bros gonna eat him UP

[urlocalnonbinarybastardwrites]

ok like my last ask but opposite

f!greaser who looks all pretty, haunted and scared and the gang + Tim and Curly being attracted to her. She has big doll eyes, low haunting voice- you have fun

Heck yeah I’m thinking like pretty dead girl aesthetic kinda vibes

Ponyboy Curtis

-thinks you’re super intriguing

-liked just watching you and seeing what you do

-he draws and paints you fr

-he just finds you hauntingly beautiful and fascinating

-you immediately stood out to him as a person

-you have super deep conversations with him at night

-looking at the stars with him while he softly kisses your cheek

-has written poetry about you and never showed you

Johnny Cade

-you both met at the lot

-he saw you sitting there, just looking at the fire you’d created

-he saw something in your eyes… sad and beautiful

-you reminded him of himself

-he tentatively walked over to you, and got the strongest urge to hold your hand

-which he resisted, silently sitting next to you as you turned your attention towards him

-with your big doll eyes

-they reminded him of Two Bits sisters only doll growing up, an antique porcelain one, a bit creepy

-you both have a silent understanding of each other that no one else quite understands

Sodapop Curtis

-sun and moon istg

-you were in the gas station, stopping by to grab something quick to drink

-as soon as he laid eyes on you he was pretty much in love

-he loved the way you looked

-people often told him his eyes were something you could get lost in

-but man, they didn’t meet you

-he immediately started hitting on you

-and when you reacted a bit startled and unsure of what to do

-he was like okayyyyy won’t do that again

-but over time his comments made you smile more and more

-until you somehow managed to say yes to a date with him

Darry Curtis

-he was walking to the store to pick up things for breakfast

-when you walked past

-no one else was out this early in the morning, everyone was inside having breakfast or sleeping in late

-but you were strolling through for whatever reason

-and you turned his head

-he noticed the subtle way you flinched

-when he tried calling you for your attention

-and when he finally looked at you he thought you were surely one of the most pretty broads he had ever seen

-something so mysterious yet beautiful, scared yet brave

-he does most of the talking for you, and yall are very cute together

-he’s so overprotective

Dallas Winston

-he was smoking in an alleyway when he saw you

-he whistled at you, and you flinched as he continued with some remarks

-“Well that’s a damn fine broad if I ever saw one”

-you seem uncomfortable

-“C-can you please stop?”

-you say, not much louder than a mouse, flashing him those big, scared, haunting eyes of yours

-it hit him like a bus

-and he did stop

-less out of respect and more out of shock but whatever

-later he approached you still with a cocky grin, but a less… asshole attitude

-you didn’t like him at first

-but he learned to have a soft spot for you just like Johnny

-you guys are so cute, and he’s super protective over you like Darry and Tim

Two Bit Mathews

-when he first met you

-he made a shit ton of jokes what do you expect

-“Damn, Dolly, how do you fit those eyes on your face?”

-“I bet you have some 20/20 vision with those telescopes.”

-“My sister has a porcelain doll just like you.”

-and at first you were a bit uncomfortable

-but shyly started cracking a small grin at his quips

-which boosted his fucking ego my guy

-made it skyscraper high

-you guys are cute together tho

-you always be there to silently giggle at his jokes

Steve Randle

-it was his shift at the gas station instead of sodapops

-and when he saw you he was like whoa

-he would pretend not to care and secretly memorized lots of things about you

-he notices the small behaviors everyone misses

-your flinching, your quiet nature, the way you always paid in only coins for everything

-your pretty brown bag you carry everywhere with you

-one day he asks you out, and you say yes

-you liked Steve quite a bit

-such an awesome couple

Tim Shepard

-ok so yk how you and soda are opposites like sun and moon?

-well you and Tim are opposites like fire and ice

-he saw you whenever he was in the middle of jumping a Soc

-you looked terrified and ran away at the mere sight

-he dropped the soc and instantly ran after you

-which you noticed and silently picked up your pace

-eventually he caught up and asked you to slow down

-you hesitantly did

-you looked up at him with those big doll eyes and he knew he was in love

-you flinched when he tried to grab your hand and he instantly felt bad

-he explained that was only someone who didn’t pay him back for something and he’d never hurt you

-you’re quite wary of him

-but the moment you kinda realized you liked him back was whenever he defended you

-from some creeps saying vulgar things

-you help ground him and calm him and he helps you be a bit braver

Curly Shepard

-you met in detention

-you were getting in trouble for something that wasn’t your fault because you couldn’t speak up for yourself

-and he was in there for lord knows what

-he’s never seen you around before or noticed you

-but now that he does…. Wow

-you look like you belong in a poem

-one of those fancy worded ones he’ll never understand

-you start playing with the paper on your desk, folding it as he kicks your chair you jump up

-“Sorry. Didn’t know you were so… uh- jumpy.”

-“Please don’t do that again.” You say softly, giving him earnest eyes

-he nods, not really paying too much attention to what you said and more focused on your eyes

-when you sit back down, he realizes how much he’s intrigued by you

-he moved to sit next to you, smirking

-over a bit of him trying to get to know you and you ignoring him

-you finally tell him your name

-“Y/n.”

-“Y/n, huh? I like that. It fits you”

[thehyperfixationsaretakingover]

Pony: There's no way he likes me back.

Johnny: Curly would throw himself in front of a moving car for you.

Pony: Curly would throw himself in front of a moving car for fun.

[a-punchline-on-duct-tape]

buck merril in an average dallas fanfic being forced to listen to y/n getting their guts completely rearranged

[rileyh20]

I will stand my ground on the fact Curly would call Ponyboy doll.

No one can change my mind.

[thatbirdrestaurant]

Ponyboy: Wife?! Why am I the wife?

Curly: Because you’re attentive, sweet, and you look good in white.

Ponyboy: Cu-Curly, you can’t just say stuff like that.

[seaslugdisco]

sorry guys but i just read a fanfic and am now torn between loving “CURLY SHEPARD GET THE FUUCK AWAY FROM HIM” soda in purely fanfics and “if you keep doing this people will think you’re gay lmao” soda in purly fanfics

[rayoffrcknsunshine]

Johnny: why are you naked

Ponyboy: I don't have any clothes

Johnny, opening Ponyboy's closet: you have a lot of clothes, like this shirt, this coat, hi Curly, these jeans

[rumble-aint-a-rumble-without-me]

Could you do something where the gangs (including Tim and curly) s/o has older brothers who are also greasers and just really intimidating in general?

A/N: This was such a fun concept? Dude, I had a lot of fun writing these, thanks for requesting them <3 and look at the little cuties, god they're the cutest things-

DARRY CURTIS

Darry’s not used to having older siblings? He is the oldest, that’s just the way the world is-

Your brothers though? I have a feeling he’d be one of the boys who are the least afraid of your brothers

Like yeah, your brothers are well-known for being the tough hoods they are, there’s practically your own little family gang just between them

But Darry’s not going to be cowering beneath them, shaking in his boots afraid of them

He’s going to try and be a gentleman? He’ll shake your brothers’ hands, make conversation with them when he picks you up before dates

It’s just Darry being Darry, his mama taught him his manners and he’s going to use them <3 he’s a good person

SODAPOP CURTIS

I just have this gut feeling that without a doubt, Sodapop’s going to be at the very least, slightly afraid of your brothers

At least in the beginning, y’know? Meeting your brothers was probably one of the scariest moments in his entire life

They’re just sort of intimidating, I’m sure they’re the type to try and strike fear into all of the suitors who come for their kid sibling

After he proves himself though, either by protecting you from something or standing up for you somewhere, your brothers are pretty alright with him

Now he’s just got a few more older siblings who like to nag him for things!

I feel like he’d get along with them too, now they’re asking for you to start bringing him around more     

PONYBOY CURTIS

Unlike his older brothers, Ponyboy is, in fact, used to having scary older brothers! So yours probably won’t bother him at all

He’s very used to the whole tradition of giving your younger sibling’s date the third degree whenever you meet them for the first time

But honestly? There really isn’t a reason for your brothers not to like Ponyboy, he’s doesn’t really do a lot of bad stuff

Unless your brothers have beef with the Curtis gang for some reason, Ponyboy’s a pretty safe choice to bring home to them!

He’s respectful with them too, he does his best to make conversation when the occasions call for it and he’s polite when he stops by your house

They like to say hi to him when he walks you home from school, waving from the house or the front yard when you guys show up

DALLAS WINSTON

Do we really think Dallas is going to be off-put by you having big, scary, older brothers? Cause I don’t-

Your brothers don’t scare him in the slightest, and if they do, he’s never going to admit it Dal likes to brag that he’s seen worse up in New York and that your brothers are nothing in comparison to some of the hoods he’s dealt with

He’s going to be rude, he’s going to push your brothers’ buttons a little and pull you closer and kiss you deeper than is polite 

Honestly? I bet your brothers don’t really like him, they think you can do a lot better than Dallas Winston and will probably tell you that on the regular

However, if Dally takes down some Socs for you or something, plays a protective role that your brothers usually occupy, maybe they’ll start to like him a little more

That it doesn’t mean they’re going to be any more lenient when it comes to the rules about him hanging around though-

JOHNNY CADE

Probably your safest choice of a boyfriend when your brothers are as big and bad as they are, they’re very overprotective of you probably

Johnny has never done anything wrong in his life, is super duper polite and won’t push any of the lines your brothers draw

They don’t want him spending the night at your house? Johnny’s alright with that, he’ll give you a soft kiss on the porch before he heads off for the night

He’s respectful guys, he’s not going to push the rules and he’s going to be considerate of your brothers

If you ask him, he’ll probably tell you that he’s not afraid of them, only slightly scared but I can see Johnny kind of looking up to them like he looks up to Dallas

Don’t tell Dally that though, Johnny doesn’t think he needs to know-

TWO-BIT MATHEWS

Hoohoo, oh boy, Two-Bit is going to run your brothers ragged-

Two-Bit likes to be annoying and your brothers are overprotective and it’s just so easy to get them all riled up

He’ll try and push the line sometimes, argue with them about silly things and just be a menace whenever he’s around them

Two’s not afraid of them like at all, he probably should be at least a little afraid but there isn’t one ounce of fear in his body when it comes to them

It’s another one of those, he’s gotta prove himself to your brothers? They think you can do better than Two-Bit, blah blah blah

But just one time where’s comforting you when you really need it or just being there for you when you need him, your brothers are a little more accepting of the hood

STEVE RANDLE

My version of Steve is an only child, so that’s going to affect this a little cause my Steve isn’t used to having siblings in general-

Is Steve afraid of your brothers? The answer is yes, very much so, thoroughly afraid of them

But he won’t act like he’s afraid, he just tries to toughen up by pushing his shoulders back and his chin up whenever he’s got to talk with them

Their approval is sort of important to him? He wants your brothers to like him, that’s really all he wants, he seeks the validation

Steve’s going to be polite then, making sure to have you home on time so you won’t break curfew

Your brothers probably think he’s a good enough kid, they’ll nag him every now and again, tease him just enough to keep him on his toes, it’s a brotherly kind of love guys 

TIM SHEPARD

Tim’s not afraid of your brothers, like at all-

He’s a gang leader guys, he deals with “big and scary” guys all the time so your brothers aren’t going to be any different

Tim’s got an attitude, that’s for sure, and it’s not going to change when it comes to your brothers, he’s still going to be a jerk and pester them and push all their buttons

He’s not rude? Like he follows the rules they’ve set for you, but he’s a little passive-aggressive, whispering comments that you’ll smack him for and just being a menace

Tim doesn’t take too kindly to teasing, he’s not going to let them push him around and your brothers will probably figure that out really fast  

Again, your brothers probably don’t like him, whether they don’t like Tim himself or they don’t like the Shepard gang? No one will ever know

CURLY SHEPARD

Your Brothers Either Don’t Like Him Or Just Don’t Like The Shepard Gang Pt.2

Curly’s not the greatest kid, he gets into trouble and does things he shouldn’t, but he’s used to having a scary older brother

Tim’s pretty good about keeping him in line, so he’s not too surprised when your brothers make rules about him coming around

Is Curly going to follow all of them? Probably not, he treats them more like guidelines than actual rules, curfew is more of a recommendation in his mind than a hard rule to follow

He takes care of you though, that’s something your brothers have to admit about Curly, he takes good care of you

From making sure he’s between you and whatever danger you might find yourself against to simply sharing his food with you if you’re hungry <3

[crow2222]

I mixed my two comfort media because I can !!!!!!!!

Redraws of the cast as the gang :3!

I also have sketches of them but there's a pic limit so.

[multifandom-lesbian09]

Desperately need a Purly fic where Johnny, the vice president and co-founder of the Curly Shepard Hate Club is constantly muttering something like “I can’t believe Pony’s dating a hood like that” or something similar and Dally’s just like 😐

[foottoe101001]

Darry would take ponyboy and curly on playdates until curly started eating ponyboys hair.