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Dallas Winston is an out of control teen who has just arrived to Tulsa from New York. He's met a few people slowly over the last few months. Some of them he's met on good terms, some on bad terms, and some don't know whether to run or smile when they hear his name. He's only been in town for 6 months now and for some reason he keeps running into these boys. A small group of them. He doesn't have anything against them though, considering how harmless they seem. Not to mention that the Curtis boys parents have offered to let him stay with them multiple times now- despite hardly knowing him. That all changed a month ago when it hit the local papers that a couple had been killed in a train and auto wreck. Dallas has been through hardships and never known anyone he considered to have had it worse than himself; but that seems to have changed now. What will happen when Dallas past creeps up on him and he starts to break? What will happen with the Curtis brothers as they try to mend their shattered lives? How will the gang come together or fall apart? And who's saving who these days? Tragedy can sometimes be beautiful. -This is a Dallyboy fanfic--Trigger warnings will be posted at the top of chapters that they apply to-…

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A modern day Dallyboy fanfic.After their parents had died in a tragic accident, Sodapop Curtis and his older brother Darry dropped out of school to get jobs and help support eachother, and their youngest brother Ponyboy. Pony stayed in school and as the weeks flew by, so did the bills. Unable to keep up in the busy neighbourhood their parents once raised them in, Darry decided it was time to move away to a cheaper area. Although the boys were well liked, none of them had much to leave behind. Ponyboy pleads not to move away, but it's already been decided. Their house is sold and they leave busy Toronto to travel their way to the far outskirts of New York City. They have no idea what to expect or who they're going to meet. As they pull up to their new street, dirty and littered with hoodlums of all kinds in the brink of downtown, a guy in a brown leather jacket, holding someone up by their throat, catches Ponyboy's eye. They have no idea what they got themselves into.Warning: graphic chapters…

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Just a bunch of random mini stories/headcanons about our favourite group of boys. Content such as;-Their reactions in certain scenarios-Mini stories -Sparks of gold continuation/one-shots-EctIf there's something you would like to read, a certain scene of some sort, let me know in the comments and I'll see what I can do!…

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Literally nothing of any importance just my day to day hour by hour minute by minute random thoughts, ideas, feelings, rants, venting, ect.Same stuff as the last one.…

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This is a destiel AU where Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak come from very different walks of life. Castiel is a 24-year-old local gang leader who does as much good as he does bad. Dean is an 18-year-old new-to-town stripper at a local club with a bad past. It is the late 90's in this fanfic and Dean has just moved to a rough part of New York, hoping to evade his last 18 troubling years. He is unfamiliar with Castiel Novak, but very familiar with the gangs in Orlando, Florida where he grew up. Too familiar for someone his age. Castiel is in the business for just about everything. He has bar fights, shoot outs, takes people hostage, launders drugs and weapons, and so much more. Some of it he does for his own sense of justice, and some of it he does for the money. He isn't someone to be around if you aren't in 'the life'. Now Castiel has a lot of money, he is never broke. So, he also has a lot of houses, most of which he uses for storage or weekend getaways when he needs to lay low for a while. He decides to put a few of his properties up on Kijiji for month to month renting, knowing it will at least bring in money while they sit there. It's been a few days when he gets an email from DW_Impala67@gmail.com.…

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So technically this is going to be a book full of prompts to get your writing to flow. They'll probably be pretty easy and short so you can finish them fast. It would be cool if you put your answers/work in the comments, but you can also just write your replies in a note book or something. It's up to you. I'm hoping this helps if you're going through writers block or just want to tune up on your literary skills. I'm not sure if you guys would want feedback or not but I'm willing to give it if you'd like.Most importantly, just have fun! This is meant to bring out your creative sides. And whether you write on your own time or not, it never hurts to practise.…

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After Johnny died, everyone spun out of control in a way none of them had ever experienced before. Darry was walking on eggshells with the courts, careful not to make even one mistake, in fear of losing custody of his brothers while also masking the pain of losing a close friend. Sodapop was a closet mess, finding it harder and harder each minute to keep up a smile. The losses he was suffering were too much too soon for him to handle. But who could he turn to for help? Pony boy wasn't hiding his bad coping or multitude of cigarette packs lying around the house. He just lost his best buddy- and now he had to worry about Dallas. After Johnny died, Dallas had gone berserk. It hit him hardest. Two-bit was forcing a smile as he threw back bottles of beer and ignored any source of conversation. It was his way of coping. Meanwhile Steve had a hard time shutting up about it. Everyone was on edge, sleep deprived, and stressed to the max. How could they be there for eachother when they were falling apart themselves? Who was going to help Sodapop pull himself out of his dark thoughts? And would Dallas be able to get through this? Who knows.(StevePop eventually. Dallyboy eventually. Angst. Depressive episodes. Suicidal thoughts/attempts. Coarse scenes and triggering chapters. There are trigger warnings at the beginning of the chapters in bold text. Read the warnings before proceeding. Enjoy.)…

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Sodapop Curtis has been playing it safe ever since his parents passed away so that he didn't get into any trouble and end up on his big brothers bad side. But playing it safe also meant his options for fun were extremely limited. Sandy had cheated on him now, gone and broke his heart, and he was ready to let loose for a night. Dallas Winston showed up unannounced later that day and Sodapop made a split second decision that no one would be more entertaining than good old Dally. Steve had Evie coming over for the night, Darry never went out anymore, Ponyboy had a heap of homework, Johnny was too timid to be much fun alone, and Two-bit was already six bottles into a case of beer. Wild and reckless Dally was Soda's only real option for any fun. But when a night on the town turns sour and Sodapop lands himself in the hands of the police for the very first time, what will Dallas do? A dallypop (Dallas x Soda) story.…

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Literally nothing of any importance just my day to day hour by hour minute by minute random thoughts, ideas, feelings, rants, venting, ect.…

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I'm gonna be posting Roleplay starters and anyone can just comment and Rp with me. Read the rules before you start to Rp please! Have fun!…

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Tyler joseph is a quiet 16 year old boy living alone in small apartment. He was homeschooled up until he turned 15 when his family was tragically killed in a car crash while he was attending piano practice. Since then he'd pretty much been living off of welfare and his parents life insurance, getting by penny by penny and barely leaving the small enclosure. He'd become extremely depressed since the accident. His very few friends who he once yearned to see constantly, were barely ever around anymore. And by now he'd quit all schooling and gave up with it all. He was done with this life. Josh dun is a 16 year old boy who'd been living away from home since he was 14 when his parents kicked him out. They didn't have enough money to support him and themselves. But he was just a kid with a dead end minimum wage job. And eventually it wasn't enough. He got fired for showing up late on his fifteenth birthday. With no where else to turn, he went into prostitution. Selling the only thing he had left so he'd have a place to call home. He had hit rock bottom. But still he kept a positive attitude and fought through the negative thoughts and horrible events that clouded his young life. Today was Tyler's birthday and he was annoyed as much as he was surprised to hear his cell phone ring loudly at 12 am beside him on his nightstand.He briskly picked up to hear one of his old friends on the phone and more voices he recognized in the background. He was bombarded by voices all sending the same message: happy birthday, be ready by 6 because we're all coming over. The line went down and Tyler groaned as he showered, got dressed, and then binge watched pretty little liers till there was a knock at the door. He got up and opened it with a slightly annoyed glance as he noticed an unfamiliar face. "Who's that?" he muttered inviting everyone in one by one. Even the purple haired fellow he didn't quite know yet. "Him? Oh, hes part of your present. He's a prostitite." he snickered.…