#the shepard siblings

[swirlzberry]

Goodnight dudes

This is just a sketch I literally never drawn Angela before so I gotta work on her design more

[chained-sweater]

most of my hcs for them i adopted from other people or came up with on my own. (i haven't read that was then, this is now yet.)

What do we actually know about the shepherds, like actual facts and not just hc’s because I’m trying to write a paper cut fic rn and I’ve just realised how little we actually know about Curly and the other’s.

[sylvia-joleigh]

To me at least the Shepard siblings are like the worst version of The Curtis brothers. Tim is like Darry but he had to grow up to be colder and tougher to support his family but had to do things illegally to make things work. Angela is like Soda but wasn’t raised with that kindness that Soda had. She’s beautiful and attracts boys like honey to flies but does it as a means to an end. Curly is like Ponyboy but he had to grow up to be tougher and meaner due to his family name. He’s proud of it too, he doesn’t see himself as anything other than a Greaser.

[topbanana-art]

I'm at ME3, time for obligatory comic with Wrex

[stayinggoldforpony]

what if it was the outsiders but instead of pain and death and sadness it was the curtis brothers owning a grocery store and the sheards owning a bodega and it was happy and whimsical with a touch of hurt/comfort?

[redfish-blu]

Throws the Shepard siblings at you and runs

[estoanquez]

Commanders and their new assigment

Red-haired sunshine on right belongs to @doli-nemae

[boysborntodie]

I love the idea that Curly is a bad influence on Ponyboy and Tim brings out the worst in Dally (and vice versa) so the only Shepard Johnny doesn’t absolutely despise is Angela

[foottoe101001]

Tim shepherd anyone?

@cyaniashine @gr3ase-g0t-h0ld @pookiepiss69 @lizzy019 @nexternalknowsthingz

[goosterbold]

misc

[curlsblade]

Curly tossed and turned, his blanket tangled around his legs. His mind was alive with thoughts of Ponyboy. He had dreamed about him earlier—his soft laugh, the way he’d smiled when they made eye contact in church, that tiny smile that made Curly’s heart flutter in a way he couldn’t explain.

In the dream, they were in a park, just the two of them, sitting on the grass in the late afternoon sun. Ponyboy had his head leaning against Curly’s shoulder, his breath soft against the skin of his neck, and everything felt so… right. So normal. They didn’t have to hide anything, didn’t have to pretend they were anything other than what they were—just two people, existing in the same space, enjoying each other’s company.

Curly’s heart clenched in his chest as he thought about it. He had woken up just as he’d leaned in to kiss Ponyboy, and the feeling still lingered, like something between a memory and a dream.

It felt so real. So close.

But then, the sound of muffled voices from the hallway pulled him from his thoughts. He frowned, glancing toward the door. It wasn’t unusual for someone to be awake in the house—Tim, maybe, or one of his brothers. But these voices were different. He could hear Angela’s unmistakable voice, and it sounded like she was on the phone.

Curly groaned and rolled over in bed, but then Angela’s words filtered into his thoughts.

“Yeah, Ponyboy Curtis is so cute,” she was saying, her voice carrying through the thin walls. “He’s different, you know? He’s not like the other Greasers. He’s… he’s just so sweet. I think he might even like me. We talk sometimes at school.”

Curly’s chest tightened, and his heart started to race.

Ponyboy? Angela?

Curly clenched his fists under the covers, trying not to let his mind go to that place. He tried to push the thoughts away, tried to ignore how the idea of Ponyboy with Angela made him feel like something was twisting inside him. But no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn’t go away.

Angela kept talking, oblivious to the effect her words were having on Curly. “I mean, he might not know how I feel yet, but I think it’s kind of obvious. He’s been looking at me more lately. I don’t know… maybe he just hasn’t worked up the nerve to say anything, but I’ll wait for him to make the first move.”

Curly squeezed his eyes shut, trying to block out the thoughts of Ponyboy, smiling at Angela, his soft eyes lighting up the way they always did when he talked to someone.

The thought of Ponyboy with someone else made him feel… strange. He didn’t like it. He didn’t want it.

And yet, he had no right to be upset. He wasn’t dating Ponyboy. They hadn’t even had a real conversation about what was happening between them, let alone anything more. So why was it so hard to ignore the idea of Angela, with her perfect smile and her delicate hair, getting closer to the one person Curly was too scared to talk to?

He rolled over in bed again, burying his face in the pillow. He felt like an idiot. He’d been dreaming about Ponyboy all night, picturing him the way he always did, like they were something more than just two guys who crossed paths in a town full of misunderstandings.

But now, hearing Angela’s voice, it hit him. Maybe Ponyboy didn’t feel the same way. Maybe he was just being friendly, just being nice, and Curly had read it all wrong. Maybe Ponyboy never even thought about him the way Curly thought about him.

His chest tightened at the thought.

The sound of Angela’s voice faded as she hung up, and for a long moment, Curly lay there, staring up at the ceiling, unsure of what to do with all the thoughts swirling in his head.

Maybe the way he stared at Ponyboy, the way his heart had pounded when their eyes met, had made it clear that he cared more than he should.

But it wasn’t like he could just tell Ponyboy.

Not when they weren’t even really anything yet.

The thought left a bitter taste in his mouth, but as he finally drifted into an uneasy sleep, the image of Ponyboy smiling at him lingered in his mind. It was the one thing that kept him grounded, even as everything else felt like it was slipping out of his reach.

[haileylnmt]

The Shepard siblings are definitely the type where they are almost constantly teasing, bickering, and getting into fights with each other until someone else tries to

Then they go full defensive for each other like, “I’m the only one who gets to call Angela ugly!” Or “You call try and jump Curly again I’ll knock your damn teeth in.”

[kiyomisworld]

doodle of curly :3

context : his little cousin or something, ate a fucking toy car and hes babysitting him (save bro)

ALSO A DRAWING REQ FROM @battleslippers :3

[fictionalcharactergraveyard]

tim pushing angela on the swing: higher? ok, just hang on.

tim pushing curly on the swing: TAKE THAT FUCKER- curly who just ate shit: hE PUSHED ME-

[johnathan-pastry]

Okay so the shepards have one of those sinks where its L shaped table in the corner of the kitchen then the sinks kinda in the middle of the long part of the L yea.

And when curls and angela were younger tim would put some pillows and blankets up there and have them lay on the counter so he could wash their hair in the sink.

This was most their childhood, until one(1) faithful washday when curly went to lay down on the counter and his feet touched the wall

Tim had a fucking aneurysm. But its just his brother right?

No 😔 the next month he was setting up with the hair products box™ and angela to lay down, he feet touched the fucking wall

Bro is reeling, he is trying so hard not to cry, how dare they grow??

From that day on they had to do their washes in the bathroom sink cause its lower to the ground and easier to lean over and everytime tim looks like he was shot in the foot cause angie and curly aint lil kids no more

[motorcycleboy9]

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