Hitcoco - Cocobrownies

what i want him to do to me is horrifying 🤗

im just a girl 🎀🧘🏻‍♀️

Suna Rintarou has ignored you for seven hours, twenty-three minutes, and forty-five seconds. Not that you’re counting. He hadn’t looked at you when you waved good morning. Didn’t reply when you texted him during lunch. And now, during practice, he’s pretending you don’t exist—unless it’s to rotate away the second you step near him. Which is why you’ve had it.

You march across the gym floor with fire in your veins, stopping right in front of him during a water break. The rest of the team goes quiet, curious eyes flicking between you and the tall, unbothered middle blocker who’s carefully unwrapping sports tape like it's the most fascinating thing in the world.

“Rin, what the hell is your problem?”

Suna doesn’t even look at you. “I don’t have a problem.”

“Bullshit. You’ve been ignoring me all day.”

He scoffs. “Why don’t you just go hang out with your boyfriend?”

You blink. “I’m sorry— my what now?”

Now he looks at you. Flat expression. Bored tone. “The guy you hugged this morning.”

You stare at him. Then you laugh—one short, incredulous breath. “You mean my little cousin?” 

Suna freezes. A beat. Another beat. A visible oh, shit creeps across his face as the team collectively chokes behind you.

“Oh,” he mutters. “Well. He was… tall.”

You slap his arm. “He’s, like, an inch taller than me. And he was just thanking me for lunch money.”

“Well, it didn’t look innocent,” he grumbles, ears now bright pink.

“Are you serious right now?! You’ve been sulking all day over my cousin?”

He shrugs and drops his gaze. “Didn’t know he was your cousin.”

You narrow your eyes. “And what if he wasn’t?”

Silence. The team holds its breath.

Suna exhales, then mutters, “Then I wouldn’t like it.”

Your heart stutters.

His eyes meet yours again—and this time, he really looks at you. His voice is no longer bored. It’s quiet. Honest. “Seeing you with someone else, I mean.”

You tilt your head, a smile curling on your lips—sharp and smug. "Then do something about it.”

Behind you, Atsumu lets out a low, delighted cackle. “Ohhh, shiiit—she got you.”

You don’t wait for a response. Just turn on your heel, walking out of the gym with your head held high. But not before glancing back once—

And catching Suna frozen in place, face red, as the entire team starts swarming him with grins, whistles, and way too much noise. You smile to yourself.

Let him squirm.

Darry Curtis Headcanons

Darry is a reader at a level to rival Ponyboy

He reads all sorts of books, and is an avid enjoyer of romance (but you could not waterboard that information out of him)

Darry absolutely HATES history with a burning passion

In a modern day high school au, you would regularly see him crashing out over APUSH tests

When he was real little, from the time after Soda was born until he and Darry could actually talk to each other, Darry wanted a parrot because he wanted somebody to talk to that wasn’t his parents

This also happened to coincide with his pirate phase

y’know, kill two birds with one stone

He still thinks birds that can talk are pretty neat, especially crows

He absolutely loves baseball

Darry played all through his school years before quitting after his freshman year to focus on football (if he hadn’t played football, he would have 100% played baseball)

That man is MOISTURIZED. If he does not put lotion on after every single shower, his skin literally hurts

He and Ponyboy share that in common

Darry also cannot draw for shit

He loves playing cards, and he has a great poker face

He eats his s’mores with a Reese’s instead of Hershey’s

Darry would sleep ridiculously late on the weekends in high school, unless he had plans

He has always been a ridiculously deep sleeper. There could be a tornado actively blowing the house apart and he still would not wake up

But he only needs one alarm in the morning

HOWEVER. If anybody speaks to him in the half an hour after he has woken up, he will not respond and will look at them with murder eyes

Has really neat penmanship, but in the way that a lot of men do, where lowercase letters look like uppercase letters, just smaller

In later years, he is a really big fan of Billy Joel, Jim Croce, and the Eagles

Darry is absolutely petrified of heights

He has a really nice singing voice, and he often sings along with the radio or record player

hcs of ponyboy dating the prettiest and sweetest cheerleader

Pony w/ a Cheerleader!Reader ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

Ponyboy Curtis x Fem!Reader

୨୧ : HC’s of Pony with a sweet ‘n gorgeous, popular cheerleader

A/N : Starting to do some requests again 😔 bare with me guys these are always my words before I disappear for months

˖⁺‧₊˚ 📣 ˚₊‧⁺˖

୨ NOBODY is believing his ass

୨ Like the youngest out of the gang dating a soc like you? Nuh-uh

୨ Steve is especially on his back about it; it only fuels their stupid feud

୨ Most people would assume you’re kinda mean or shallow because you cheer, but you’re really the towns sweetheart

୨ Like there are no exceptions; socs and greasers alike

୨ Your inclusivity and niceness are some of the main things Pony really likes about you

୨ Of course, your looks definitely also help

୨ He writes poems about you.

୨ He gets jealous pretty easily though, so you have to baby him a little if you get hit on in front of him LMAOO

୨ Cue you opening up your locker on Valentines Day, a bunch of cards falling out, and him getting a defeated frown on his face

୨ Anyways, your reputation definitely makes some of the bullying he goes through ease up

୨ You always defend him (nicely, of course) if you spot someone picking on him

୨ It’d take all the guys meeting you for them to realize that you’re actually a pretty good match since they were probably weary at first

୨ That still doesn’t stop all of Steve ‘n Dallas’ teasing about you being too pretty for him though (save him.)

୨ Overall, you honestly could give people toothaches with how sweet you are together

୨ Like Darry’s about to come scold Pony over homework only to find the both of you on the porch, working with your notebooks open whilst you fiddled with some of his hair

୨ He can’t even be mad because it’s so innocent and cute

୨ Sometimes though, your personality can lead to people taking advantage of you because of just how nice you are

୨ He has to reel you in and let you know which people have good intentions and which don’t

୨ Most of the time your practice takes place the same time his track practice does so you guys just admire each other across the field teehee

୨ Whenever he doesn’t have practice or plans of his own, he comes to watch you anyways

୨ Even though basically all the football players have jumped him at least once, he’ll still show up if you’re cheering at a game 😇

୨ Honestly, he gains a bit more confidence after a while of being with you

୨ He’e so smug about it too LMFAO like “yeah, I’m the one dating the prettiest girl on the cheer team 🙄😏”

୨ Absolutely rubs it in Steve’s face (or any of them for that matter) when they argue

my favorite thing to do

and yet I’m oversharing

It's exam season unfortunately so could you do some headcanoans or a fic with Dallas where the reader is staying up late to study and stressing a lot? Thank you!! I love your work 💕

𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐦 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 - 𝐃.𝐖 [headcanons]

a/n. thank you so much !! as someone who is also going into exams on monday i feel this. it'll be fine though if anyone wants to rant about their stresses my dms are open

Dallas winston x studying!reader

Late night study sessions usually end with you slumped over the table, half asleep in amongst your notes, entirely worn down by the stress of exam season. Dallas can’t stand seeing you so fatigued, and everytime he sees you in such a state he just sighs. “Jesus, doll… They’re really runnin’ you into the ground, huh?” 

He’ll act like he doesn’t care about school, at least not for his own benefit, but he can see how much you’ll do to ensure you do your best and get the grades expected of you. Because of this, he’ll sit and endure all of your stressed rambling, letting you teach him topics if that’s what helps you remember.

If you do fall asleep, he’ll tug your stuff aside and will drag you somewhere a little more comfortable. He isn’t soft on you, but he also doesn’t want you to stress yourself out too much. “You’ll pass, alright? Just take a goddamn break for once.” 

Dallas will bring you stolen snacks halfway through your sessions just to make sure you’re eating. He also uses it as an excuse to see you, not all that pleased that your attention is taken away by some stupid subject. 

He absolutely hates seeing you cry over your grades and cant stand that school is the thing that’s got you so torn up. He’s rough around the edges and tough as shit, but he’ll let his walls drop just enough to give you the reassurance you need. 

If you mutter something that even slightly self-deprecating, he’s scoffing and feeding you the tough love you need. “That’s bullshit. You’re the smartest thing I know. Don’t even think about talkin’ like that, man.” 

When you do finally take your exams, he’s mindful of giving you space, not wanting to get caught up in the wave of emotions that comes with the stress and exhaustion. He’ll try and say the right things, although sometimes he grates on your nerves enough to make you snap.

Afterwards, he’ll mumble a soft little, “told you you could do it”, acting smug as hell to try and cover up his pride over you. 

hot girl shit (reading fanfiction on a friday night instead of going out)

biblically accurate avengers

This is how the first Avengers went, right?