#two bit

[your-unfriendlyghost]

You dig okay, baby

i like mar-bit :)

Idk they’ve got great chemistry, they’re both fun characters, hell there’s even plenty of angst potential lol. They’re the only ship I liked back when I first read the book, almost two years ago now? I dunno why it’s taken me so long to draw/write anything for them, I like them a lot

and fyi she totally gave him her real number

(I tried to imitate and/or refine the style I used in my og stevepop post? Idk I liked that style, it’s not my usual- but it’s really fun to do honestly)

[crow2222]

[darrycurtisismywife]

Darry: Ducks are better than rabbits.  Ponyboy: What? Rabbits are adorable. Have you ever been in a fight with a duck? Ducks are jerks.  Two-Bit: Duck is delicious! Rabbit is all gamey.  Ponyboy: We’re not talking about flavour, Two!  Two-Bit: Flavour counts!  Ponyboy: Who carries around a duck’s foot for good luck? Anyone?  Sodapop: You wrap yourself in a comforter stuffed with rabbit hair. I’ll wrap myself in a comforter stuffed with duck feathers! Who’s cosier?  Ponyboy: Okay, but-  Sodapop: NO, NO, NO, NO. WHO’S COZIER?  Dally: Then why don’t we take a rabbit, a duck, stick ‘em in a cardboard box and let them fight it out!  Ponyboy: BECAUSE IT’S ILLEGAL, DAL!  Dally: ONLY IF WE BET ON IT, PONY!  Darry: I- Jesus-

[lemonysunsets]

Fanon Johnny Cade: Sweet, innocent lil guy who would never hurt a fly and never thought an inpure thought in his whole life. Doesn't know what a curse word is and just a shy wittle baby man uwu cinnamon roll

Canon Johnny Cade: A trouble teenager with trauma from growing up in an abusive household and getting harassed all his life by socs, while also getting jumped as well. Doesn't speak if he doesn't need to. Always on guard and tense. Suicidal and lost hope in the world, wishing for a way out of the chaos.

[rileyh20]

Do you ever think about how Darry would call Two-Bit "Keith" instead if they were alone and there is a lot of emotions between them?

Or even if they just were doing something sentimental with each other

Darry calling Two-Bit "Keith" when he's worried about him

Two-Bit calling Darry a nickname in return

Two-Bit only calling Darry "Darrel" when the time is dire, or is he's reassuring him

Just them and their actual namesssss

[marshehehehe]

"Hit the neigh, Ponyboy!!" - idk Two-bit prolly

[clarityroses]

It kinda sucks a little bit but whatever

The source is myself but on another blog in this post

[juniperss]

heheh i’ve always wondered how the outsiders boys would kiss. like is it sweet and soft or like heavy and passionate. or even where they like to be kissed 🤭🤭🤭 i love my silly little greaser boys

*kicks my feet* coming right up, anon!!

Kissing the Gang Headcanons:

Darry: 

In ‘Chocolate Kisses’ I wrote that Darry’s kisses are always heavy and full, so allow me to expand on what I mean by that! I fully believe that Darrel kisses with his entire being each and every time he kisses you as if he’s trying to convey how much you mean to him with just his mouth. “Full” meaning that his lips are completely on yours and “heavy” meaning that you’re usually not just kissing, you’re full on making out.  He’s pouring everything he has into those kisses, He’s not big on PDA and since he’s almost always surrounded by the Gang he makes up for lost time by kissing you A LOT in private and with all of his attention. The kinds of kisses that make your chest burn from how long they are.  His lips are usually chapped or dry since he works outside, usually under the sun. He’s a great kisser and has had years of practice (look he was a football star and pretty popular, what do you want me to say???). 

Two Bit:

One word: Fun. His kisses are always followed with a smile from one of, or both of, you. He’s kissing everywhere on your face before he gets to your lips and then he squishes your cheeks as he reaches your mouth. Even when he’s trying to be sexy about it there’s such an element of fun in the way he kisses you. You make him happy and that always comes out in his kisses. I don’t see him having a problem with PDA at all, much to the annoyance of everyone around you two! While he loves to kiss you on the lips, I can definitely see him being a fan of neck or shoulder kisses!! Especially when you two are lounging around or waiting in line for snacks at the drive in; he just presses kisses to your shoulder while he stands behind you. 

Sodapop:

Soda is a romantic, or at least he likes the idea of being a romantic. We see that when he loves someone, he’s completely dedicated to them and that definitely translates into kisses. His kisses are gentle and earnest, always chasing your lips with his even if he’s the one who initiated the kiss. He makes sure he’s wearing chapstick so his lips aren’t rough and he always tastes faintly of mint. Soda is a big fan of kissing you when you’re sitting on the kitchen counter or on one of the cars he’s working on so he can put his arms on either side of you while you two kiss. Really he’s not paying attention to anything around when you’re smooching him and whenever you pull away he’s got this glazed look in his eyes like he’s coming out of a trance. Because he doesn’t pay attention to his surroundings during kisses, you two have been caught kissing A LOT by the guys and that means you have to deal with the roasting that follows.

Dally:

His kisses are either possessive or playful and I don’t think there’s really an in-between. Dallas’s temper and emotions run hot and cold at an incredible speed, so it only makes sense to me that his kisses vary on mood, day and whatever happened .2 seconds prior. His possessive kisses are slow and forceful, one hand on your waist and the other on your neck, holding you still the entire time. His playful kisses are fast, almost teasing and leaving you chasing after his mouth. Dally likes to kiss, he likes to makeout and he’s happy to do it whenever you ask. He’s not much into PDA, he prefers to have his attention on his surroundings and the environment and PDA makes him concerned that he’s not going to be prepared.

[spikedhe4rt]

Heyyyy!! can you do nsfw and sfw hcs for twobit pretty please😜💁🏽‍♀️

Two-Bit x Reader Headcannons 🎭

A/N: hi guys…😣 I apologize for my long absence, ive had a rough couple past months but that has nothing to do with yall so i wont dump on yall. I MISSED ALL OF YOU BABIES SO MUCH 🤗 I HOPE YALL ENJOY THIS AND I LOVE YOU

✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。

❥ You see him a drive-in, joking around with other greasers.

❥ Next thing you know, he trying to pull that "pull up a girls skirt" trick on you.

❥ But you see it coming and turn around quickly and grab his hands.

"Whatcha doing?" You quip. He looks stunned but quickly smiles. "You're a quick one, aren't you, doll?" he asks with a smirk. He's actually pretty cute. "You could say that...Keith, right?" He nods, "Call me Two-bit" he tells you. It's your turn to nod.

"Wanna makeout?" he asks as you both continue to look at eachother. His words shock you to the point, you let go of his hands. Two-bit busts out laughing, "Look at your face!  I got you to let go of my hands, little lady." He waves his hands up before walking away, leaving you dumbfounded. And a little hot in the cheeks.

❥ You don't see him again till you're walking around and see him getting into it with socs.

❥ You didn't want loop yourself in his fight so you waited around the corner. After hearing a couple punches, groans, and feet slapping the pavement.

❥ You peaked around the corner, cautiously. You had to make sure they we're actually gone, right? Or were you nervous to see Keith? Doesn't matter.

"Are you okay?"

"Could be better!"

❥ He let you take him back to your place to clean him up surprisingly.

❥ Sitting on his lap nervously because he insisted you needed to be closer to bandage his nose.

❥ Two-bit holding you by your waist so don't fall back (you weren't going to, but he liked holding you)

❥ You awkwardly asking him on a date while bandaging his last wound

"So this might be a bad time, because you might have concussion and all but wanna go out with me" You nervously whispered to him.

He gave you half a smile, "Of course, little lady"

❥ You guys start dating shortly after!

❥ Pulling pranks together as a couple!

❥ Movie nights watching mickey and eating

a whole chocolate cake

"Two, stop eating all the fucking cake..." you groaned as he took another big bite. "Maybe if you ear faster, you would have more" he playfully rebutdtaled. You picked up your fork with a big hunk of cake and swiped it down his shirt. He put on a fake shocked face before smiling "You're on, little lady"

❥ Having playdates with his little sister

❥ Him calling you his favorite girl all the time

❥ Him goofily asking for kisses by saying "Lay one on me, sweets"

❥ Making him lunch because cooking is your love language

❥ Him always paying for your meals when yall go out because he insists.

❥ You, Him and Dally getting drunk off yalls asses and hanging out.

❥ Him stealing magazines and other stuff you like from the store.

✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

❥ He's a switch (Mostly Dom)

❥ Him putting you into mating press so you can feel him as deep as you can

❥ Him fingering you as you bitch and whine for his cock.

Two-bit fingers slightly curl as he thrusts them inside your wet cunt. "K-keith, fuck please" you mewl as you grabbed his arm for support. "Need you so bad, want your cock" you continue as he makes your orgasm approach for about the 3rd time with just his fingers.

❥ Taking dirty polaroids for him to keep in his wallet

❥ Him going into full sub mode when you ride him because of how good it feels.

"Fuck, baby keep going just like that" Two moaned as you grind against him. You smiled down at him as you continued. "Let me cum, please, ill be good. I swear it."

❥ Him slowly kissing up your chest to your neck when he pushes into you.

❥ Begging him to go faster as he teases you with slow strokes

"Please go faster, i need it so bad. Your cock feels so good, Keith"            

"Yea? you gonna be a good slut for me?"

❥ Him overstimulating you to the point of tears giving you head.

❥ Hair pulling...from the both of you!

✭・.・✫・゜・。. .・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.

A/N: my birthday is coming up on the 30th so if any of yall are good editors, would you mind editing me? 😣 reply here and ill give you my insta 🤗

[atlas-coolbean]

I absolutely love the song Grease got a hold because it shows us how differently they view being a greaser. They all have different definitions of what it means and different connotations surrounding that. But also I love Two-bit's line "I'm a latch-key kid, but they keep changing the locks.

[ya-what--ya-erster]

Daryl Tofa as Two-Bit screaming like Hell came and bit him in the ass is such a vibe

[your-unfriendlyghost]

East End Boys, West End Girls

aka more Marcia x Two-Bit :))

ugh I needa draw them more lol. Tbh they’re lowkey what dragged me into this fandom months ago- I found the fandom because I liked them in the book and needed to see if anyone else did too and it was all downhill from there

also do y’all like the color palette here? I didn’t wanna do my usual grayscale stuff, but I wasn’t in the mood to color properly either, so I tried this ig??

(I’ll put the grayscale version under the cut tho anyhow if y’all prefer that)

[supernatural-dinosaur]

Don't worry, we all forget this

Substitute Teacher: Alright... Kieth Matthews? Entire Class: [Silence] Sub: Uhm... No Kieth today? Two-Bit, genuinely: Guess not.

[darrycurtisismywife]

Ponyboy: If you took a shot for every time you made a bad decision, how drunk would you be?  Darry: Maybe a bit tipsy?  Sodapop: Drunk.  Two-Bit: Wasted.  Dally: Dead.

[rileyh20]

Imma need someone to draw everyone in the greaser gang in a crop top

Now please

(This was inspired by this photo)

[kaytheday]

Dallas Winston and his Introduction into the Gang

Some story head canons on how Dallas found himself in the Curtis gang.

After Dallas left NYC, (for reasons he’s never brought up to anyone) he was staying in a town near Tulsa.

He was sleeping in alleys and abandoned lots, (because he was a 15 year old kid with only enough money for the bus ticket out of New York) he spent most days in bars around the area or other public places that nobody would kick him out.

That’s when he met Buck Merril.

Buck was making a drop off to a guy he knew.

This also happened to be the bar Dallas was spending the day in.

That’s when he got a good look at Dallas. A young shifty-eyed kid who looked beat up and tired.

“Aren’t you too young to be in a bar this early kid?”

“Aren’t you too old to be out of the nursing home this time of day?” Dallas retorted quickly while Buck only smiled and shifted the chew in his lip.

Then he got to talking to his friend who was the owner of the bar. This guy explained that Dallas came around during the day and often slept out back. Judging by the limp he was walking with, the black eye, and cut up face he suspected that the kid might be homeless or running from someone.

Buck, thinking of his days running from his home, offered Dallas a place to stay in exchange to watch the bar some nights. He did know how to bartend, right?

Dallas took it and rode back to Tulsa with Buck.

So that's how it went for a couple months. Dallas stayed in a trashy room above Bucks bar, running it most nights and not quite trusting Buck at all.

Buck could tell that Dallas was still jumpy and was hiding whatever happened in his past. He never pushed, not really caring all that much, he’d done all that he could for this kid.

Then a kid with gleaming eyes and rusty sideburns made a stop at the bar one night.

Two-Bit Mathews was alone, looking for booze, a blonde, or even a fight.

So he sat at the bar and after throwing down a couple drinks, he went over to a big guy and started wisecracking. Pissing the guy off to the point where he wanted to take it outside. Two-Bit was a laughing drunken 16 year old, barely dodging the punch this guy threw. It caught him on the side of the head.

He hit him again, but before this guy could do anything else, Dallas Winston stepped in. Shooting the bigger guy a couple hooks and jabs, enough to knock him to the ground. The wisecracker, who hadn’t managed to spill too much of his drink, jumped to his feet.

“Shoot man, that guy was twice your size and you dropped him. You can’t be more than a kid, huh?”

Dallas grinned coldly. “And you can’t be more than a stumbling drunk.”

“I’ve got some friends racing in some sort of drag race tonight. Things might get out of hand, you wanna come?” Dallas found himself nodding.

The drag race was where he watched two crazy greasers nearly kill themselves over a $15 bet.

Following the race, a fight broke out and he helped Two-Bit and his gang.

On the way back he officially met those two crazy greasers. Sodapop Curtis and Steve Randle. Soda was happy, golden, and filled with an excited electricity that Dallas had never seen before. Steve was pissed that his hair had gotten messed up in the scuffle, he was attempting to gel it back in place. He was also introduced to the fearsome Darrel Curtis. (who had his back in the fight without even knowing his name)

Later in the year, after a couple more drag races and making trouble at the Nightly Double with this crew, they said he was a part of the gang.

Dallas nearly found himself trying to explain that this wasn’t a gang. A gang had rank, position, and fearsome discipline, but he didn’t bother. He figured being a part of a gang was different across different states.

He definitely liked Oaklahomas version of a gang better than New York’s. This gang felt like a family. One he could stick with.