the outsiders; preferences & imagines

What They Like About You ❥

Dᴀʟʟᴀs;
Dally loves your fierce personality. He loves the fact that you don't take no for an answer and that you never have to depend on anyone - not even him - to get stuff done. You always give him a run for his money to remind him how damn lucky he is to have you and at the end of the day you never cease to amaze him.

Sᴏᴅᴀᴘᴏᴘ;
Sodapop loves your eyes. He loves the way they light up when you're happy and passionate about something but he also enjoys seeing them darken when you try to seduce him or when you're angry. Your eyes are his way of reading you and he can always tell what you're feeling by looking deep into them.

Pᴏɴʏʙᴏʏ;
Pony loves your brain - as strange as that sounds. Your vast expanse of knowledge and your passion when you try to teach him new things always leave him wrapped around your pinky finger. He enjoys listening to you talk about all the things you've learned and especially loves when you talk about books you've both read and enjoyed.

Tᴡᴏ - Bɪᴛ;
Keith loves your laugh. It brings him more joy than his own - shockingly. He loves the sound of it and how you never try to hold back. He enjoys making jokes that have tears running down your face and leaving you unable to catch your breath cause nothing makes him happier than seeing you happy.

Sᴛᴇᴠᴇ;
Steve loves your body. Most times he enjoys seeing you in as little clothes as possible because he knows that you're all for him but sometimes he loves just running his fingers over all your curves and feeling the warmth of your skin as you lay close to his chest at night.

Dᴀʀʀʏ;
Darry loves your nose. He finds it extremely adorable. He always calls you Genie because your nose twitches every time you're angry and he thinks it's small and cute and suits you because of your height compared to his.

Jᴏʜɴɴʏ;
Johnny loves your hair and smell. He loved the way you always wore your hair down in its natural waves and your scent always comforts him when he feels low because he knows it to be the only constant thing in his life.

A/N: ᴏᴋᴀʏ sᴏ ɪ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ᴘʀᴇғᴇʀᴇɴᴄᴇs ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴅɪғғᴇʀᴇɴᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴᴇs ʏᴏᴜ ғɪɴᴅ ɪɴ ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴏᴏᴋs ᴀɴᴅ ᴏɴ ᴛᴜᴍʙʟʀ sᴏ ɪ ᴛʀɪᴇᴅ sᴏᴍᴇ ɴᴇᴡ sᴛᴜғғ. ɪ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴜʏs ʟɪᴋᴇ ɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ sᴏᴍᴇ ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛs. ᴛʏ xᴏ