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Addicted to His Rejected Mate

Addicted to His Rejected Mate

We sit in the silence for a beat, the weight of it hanging heavy. She pats my shoulder, her tone softening. "Whatever's on your mind, tread careful. That world's not kind to outsiders." I nod, not trusting my voice. That's when the back door swings open, and Ryan strolls in, backpack slung over one shoulder, his usual sunny grin lighting up the place. He's in a T-shirt that screams "ART IS DEAD (JUST KIDDING)" in bold letters, jeans splattered with what looks like a rainbow massacre—fresh from the studio, no doubt.
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The Outcast's Rejection

The Outcast's Rejection

One minute, he was my tormentor, the next, my shadow. When we reached the outskirts of the forest, my stomach dropped. Bad luck must have been written all over me tonight because standing there, leaning against a rusted lamppost, was the last person I wanted to see—Jonan and his gang of pricks. “Well, well, look who finally decided to crawl out of the woods.” Jonan grinned, his dark eyes locking onto mine with the same sick amusement I’d grown used to. “What were you doing out there, wolfless? Trying to summon your non-existent wolf?”
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I'm an Outsider in My Own Home

I'm an Outsider in My Own Home

Basso chimed in with a flurry of flattery. Not one of them corrected her. I stood off to the side like a maid, holding her heavy designer schoolbag for her. Another time, I used money I'd saved up for ages to buy a limited-edition vinyl record. When the package arrived, Francesca was right in the middle of filming a video with gifts from her fans scattered all over the floor. She stared at the box with my name on it for three seconds, then turned around and tossed it straight out the window. I rushed downstairs, only to find the crushed remains of the record on the road.
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The Outcasts

The Outcasts

I suppose given time their colors would possibly show but until then I will attempt to believe that this Cyrus guy was decent. I set my apartment keys on the kitchen table and hoped that Jem wasn’t going to move them by morning. Why was my life so strange and complicated when it came to the paranormal shit? Why did this happen to me? Of all people, why me? I hardly had any friends to really enjoy a decent day with and when I told them about my ability to “See” the other side. They ended up never speaking to me ever again. It hurt but like all other things I moved on. I hated being alone in all this and not having somebody to talk to about these strange and weird situations. To have someone r
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I Was The Outsider

I Was The Outsider

The member list in the channel was painfully clear, showing only four avatars: my father, my mother, my brother, and Bella. My brother, Enzo, replied a moment later, "Just the four of us. Don't call Aurora." "If she comes, she'll just find another excuse to bully Bella." I stared at the words, frozen. It dawned on me then. In this family, I had been the outsider all along. ... As if on cue, my mother's call came through. "Aurora, there's a sudden sit-down with the capos. We won't be back at the manor tonight."
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OFFSTAGE, on my Mind

OFFSTAGE, on my Mind

A screenshot of a trending tag: #PLANTGIRL My soul left my body and filed a complaint. “Why,” I croaked. “Why would they call her that.” Sienna looked offended on my behalf, which was almost sweet considering she was still convinced it was me. “Because she hid him behind a plant! People love a theme.” I stared at the screen. Someone had made fan art. Not good fan art, more like a doodle of a girl in a hoodie heroically standing beside a potted palm while Jace hovered in the background like a rescued prince.
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Art Of A Girl

Art Of A Girl

" I paint vigorously as the song plays. I'm desperately trying to get the image out of my mind onto the canvas. My brush travels across his chiseled jawline. My colors hold his textured blonde color in a lock of hair that hung in his face while the rest was pulled back. My shadows play with the rippled muscles under his shirt. I let the music inspire me as I paint the pale blue eyes staring at me. His tanned skin looks almost like I could reach in and feel it. The image in my mind comes alive in the painting. My painting. "Bastian." I whisper as I add tiny dances of light to his face. "Oh, that's lovely." I whip around and my mom is standing. I huff out a breath. "You scared me." She giggles
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The chemistry of all colors

The chemistry of all colors

I finished the drawing with white paint, making some details like eyes and scales, ignoring the other girls' glances at our little interaction. " I'm next, pussycat," a male voice caught my attention, making me snort as I found Jax O'Donnel, the troglodyte who had run me over last week, standing beside me taking off his shirt. " Just what I need " I muttered disgruntled. " I'll have a barbed wire around my..." He brought his hand up to the waistband of his pants, making my eyes widen. Does the jerk really want to take his clothes off here?
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The OutCasts

The OutCasts

While most of them have fled, there are still a few inside, trying desperately to help others who have been buried. My hand still sizzling, I shake it off and pull it back. About to reach in and pull out some more wires, I stop when I hear Dr. Cho screams. It wasn't her gloating but her being taken by surprise. Looking out, I see the four OutCasts charging toward me. "They sure took their time," I think as I reach in.
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If you love 'The Outsiders' and fan art that feels like it was pulled straight out of a smoky diner scene, you want creators who treat mood and character like co-stars. I follow people who lean into the gritty, 1980s movie aesthetic and those who reimagine the gang in modern clothes — both approaches say a lot about who’s doing the best work. The top creators today are usually the ones building communities around their pieces: Instagram illustrators who post process reels, Tumblr/blog veterans who curate sprawling tag-sets, and DeviantArt folks who drop long-form multi-panel comics.

For concrete places to look I always check hashtags like #TheOutsiders, #Ponyboy, #SocsVsGreasers and scan Etsy for archival prints. The creators that stand out tend to combine strong character likenesses with original staging — photomanipulators who remix stills from the 1983 film, painters who emphasize facial expression, and comic artists who expand the world with new scenes. Lately Patreon pages and Ko-fi shops are where the most consistent top creators live, because you can see series work and behind-the-scenes. I love that some artists add short fic or playlists to deepen the vibe — it feels like a mini-universe after every scroll.

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