somebody request something so i can write instead of sleeping all day ૮꒰ྀི⸝⸝> . <⸝⸝꒱ྀིა
hii guys i’ve been having major writers block and just a whole bunch of stuff going on irl but i wanna start writing for you guys more so please send in some requests or just some stuff you guys would want me to write more of!!🩷
Me when someone ask who's my valentine and I say no one,but in my head it was Matt Dillon
Hiya :)
It's so cool to see a black writer in the outsiders fandom 🤭any what, I was wondering if you could write Ponyboy x black fem reader who absolutely hates her coily/curly hair (idk,maybe she got a lot of rude remarks about it) and he's doing everything in his power to make her feel better about it, despite not understanding her hair himself
If you can't, that's perfectly alright. Have a great day/night<3
ofcc!! here it is ⊹˚. ♡
guys I need an answer 💋🖤
THISSSS❕⏰
as a black girl i am SO tired of those black insert fanfics that’s only composed of stereotypes from BOTH sides
no the aot men, those bland white men, would NEVER call you ‘mamas’ or ‘ma’ or talk to you like they grew up in the fucking ghetto, jesus christ
reader doesn’t always have to be from the ‘hood’ neither like why we fighting Mikasa over Eren and are ‘used’ to it bc we from the ghetto 😭
andddddd why the reader always get wigs, nails or lashes appointment
don’t get me started on connie or eren wearing a durag or always smoking a blunt, armin would NOT touch that shit
can we stop the damn stereotypes my god I don’t think I’ve ever came across a good blk reader x character without one of those in it
fluff; 🦢
smut; 🎶
angst; 🩰
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Thinking about…𐙚 (black!reader)
sfw ver ♡;
→𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥 and how he loves showing you off, he sees you as the prettiest girl he’s ever met, your the only person he lets call him John.
→He can’t get enough of your cooking, you made him chocolate chip cookies once and he bragged about it so much he brought his friends over just to try more of your delicious cooking.
→ It being the 50s-60s interracial couples weren’t common especially in such a small town like castle rock, so when people make racist remarks he’s immediately ready to start a fight.
→ he loves watching you do your own hair, he honestly can’t get enough of tight coiley curls, when you went to the salon one time and came back with your hair blown out and straightened his distaste was apparent.
→ He loves when you call him cute pet names likes baby and pretty boy that made him melt in your hands.
nsfw ver ♡;
→He loves biting and giving you hickies, he wants everyone to know you belong to someone already, you had to wear turtle necks for almost two weeks. IN THE MIDDLE OF SUMMER.
→Ace loves having you ride him, the faces and noises you make him go crazy. He can’t help but smirk at the fact you were once a shy girl that used to tutor him and here you were now bouncing on his dick.
→He’s a dom 97% of the time
→He loves how deliciously sculpted your chest was, he honestly can’t get enough of your pretty perky nipples.
→ You’ve had tell too many times he can’t pull at your hair too hard when he’s rutting into you like a wolf in heat.
Ponyboy curtis X Black fem! reader
𓉸ྀིsummary: you don’t seem to like you curly hair but your boyfriend can’t get enough of it ♡
𓉸ྀིwarnings: none?
𓉸ྀིword count: 615
𓉸ྀིa/n: this is my first request so far, I had so much fun writing this (sorry it’s so short..)
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You and pony had been going steady for around 4 months when he had asked if you’d wanna have dinner at his house.
You were hesitant at first, what would his family think of him dating a n̶e̶g̶r̶o̶.
You knew the status black people had, they were at the bottom of every chart, socs, greasers then coloreds.
That’s how it had always been and you knew it didn’t matter whether you lived in the socs part of town or the greasers part if you weren’t white as snow you weren’t welcome.
Pony assured you they were nothing like that and they already knew he was dating a colored girl. With his persistence you finally agreed and today was the day.
You were currently staring into your bathroom mirror trying to figure out how you were gonna style your hair since it had been raining for the past two weeks you hadn’t been able to get your hair pressed.
You wanted it to go well but your hair wasn’t cooaporating, you tried slicking, twisting even braiding and you still didn’t like every style you did.
your head sore from the constant rebraiding, unbraiding and rough brushing you threw the brush down and let the built up tears flow.
The feeling of someone’s hands wrapping around your waist made you jump “Why’re ya cryin’ baby.” he whispered softly.
wiping the tears from your eyes you looked back up at him through the mirror, his brown greased back hair had a shine to it and his blueish green eyes looked at you worriedly.
“I..I just don’t know what t’do with my hair, it’s been raining for so long I haven’t been able to keep it done and, and I just want everything to be perfect.” You huffed, your head in your hands as you let more tears drop.
His grip got tighter as he left soft kisses up your neck, “I love your hair, it’s so curly and bouncy.” He said as he twisted a thick curls around his finger.
Lifting up your head to look in the mirror he looks at your through the mirror as he pushed the stray curls from your forhead.
“You look gorgeous, your hair looks so pretty. I wish my hair wasn’t so stringy.” He laughed and touched his thickly slicked back hair.
“”But it’s so thick and it’s always shrinking and, and I just wish it wasn’t so-“ your current rambling was cut off by him quickly turning you towards him, his lips capturing yours.
“Don’t say stuff like that, you're the prettiest girl in Tulsa Oklahoma and I’ll scream it till my lungs collapse.”he yelled, his hands held your forehead up against his as you two looked into eachothers eyes.
“Now, let’s go before they start wonderin’ what’s takin’ us so long.” He laughed, he wiped your tears and gave you a soft smile.
taking a deep breath you and pony finally head to his house, the seemingly quiet looking house was far from quiet.
Once you two had walked in there was a variation of hi’s and hellos and not to mention the many compliments on your hair.
“Your hair’s real pretty y/n” johny whispered to you, his quiet voice was loud enough just for you to hear.
The rest of the night was filled with many more compliments, laughter and pony’s older brothers telling every embarrassing story about him.
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