Ponyboy Headcanons - Blog Posts

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Ponyboy would like your blue eyes, they would remind him of dally piercing and bright, staring deep into his under the moonlight, acting as his own summer sky during the nightfall. 

Ponyboy would like your green eyes, even though he hated most people with them. They would show him that there could always be a change in mind and heart.

Ponyboy would like your hazel eyes, the colors all together reminding him of the sky during the sunset. The blues and greens and some brown blending to make a beautiful grey sky in them.

Ponyboy would like your black eyes, they would remind him of Johnny, his innocence and how there is always some good in the world. He shouldn’t ever forget it.

Ponyboy would like your brown eyes, that gold tint in the sunlight reminding him of the sun during the rise and fall of night. That the only thing gold that will stay is you,

And those eyes that he loves so dearly. 

heyy idk if you wanted me to send this to you but if you don’t then just ignore this :)

But can I get a rusty james x reader hcs where the ready is in a rock band and there the leader singer/guitarist?

Oh Lord, this man is down BAD for you while you perform.

Hes the loudest one at concerts, cheering you on.

Man's loves some cuddles after you get done doing your performance.

LOVES listening to your songs before they are released, he feels so special and it Is SUCH a confidance boost.

BEST BELIEVE THIS MAN KNOWS EVERY SONG EVERY WORD

Hates seeing you cry.

Once a hater hit you in the face with a waterbottle and this mf went OFF.

Your crew tried kicking him out after but you stopped them, saying he was with you.

He apologized after, but he was mad about it because you had a bruise on your cheek for a while.

Thinks your outfits are SO hot, like dayum girl.

Def ditches friends to see you instead.

Like sorry homie, gotta go see my baby rock out.

LOVE LOVES LOVES WHEN YOU LOOK AT HIM WHILE SINGING< GETS HELLA BUTTERFLIES

a bit short but I'ma make up for it

OMG BABE I GOT YOUUUU!!!

I think this one is cute I made it up of the spot for you🤭

I was thinking like matt dillon x reader we’re the reader are on the cast of the outsiders and during the filming of the movie bts they were flirty and stuff and kinda like touching each other (non sexual ofc😟) and towards the end of the movie he asks her out and that go out on a date and like some time later there in interviews they talk abt each other and it’s all cute and shit

Idk if you don’t like it ignore it if you do then cool!

-Tia🤍

OMG THIS IS JUST OML! I MADE MY SIS READ THIS REQUEST AND I WAS BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS AS SHE DID!

ITS JUST BEAUTIFUL!

You were more than thrilled when you found out you got the role for "The Outsiders"

You have been waiting for them to call you and you were so nervous.

You sat in your dressing room, as the staff did your makeup and hair.

Once they were finished, you went outside to meet everyone.

Tommy (Ponyboy) was so sweet to you and he made you feel very welcome.

When you met Matt. God, your heart just almost stopped. Same for him.

You talked to each other the most.

You did the first scene and you walked with pony , Johnny and Dallas.

Matt couldn't keep his eyes off of you. They had to do many retakes becaause he was so distracted.

"Jesus, Matt. Gotta crush on the lady? Get it together" Ralph said, nudging his shoulder.

He blushed harshly.

"N-no. I don't, hush and mind your own role" He said playfully

y'all did a few scenes at the drive in and he threw his arm over your shoulder as y'all sat in y'all's seats. (def was not scripted)

The last scene took many takes but you definitely got it down.

You cried as johnny's heart rate went flat, hugging Ponyboy and Dallas ran off.

"Dally!" You screamed as he ran out the hospital.

You looked at pony then at Johnny, making you cry more.

The scene cut and you wiped your "Tears" before Matt came back into the room.

"You did so good Y/n" He complimented, rubbing your shoulder gently.

"I honestly thought you were really sad." Tommy said.

You all laughed and filmed the last scene.

When it was over, Matt walked up to.

"Hey y/n. Do you think I could talk to you in private?" He asked, smiling nervously.

"Sure tthing, sweets." You smiled, taking him somewhere private.

"Whats up?" You asked, sorta scared.

"Well, um I was wondering if maybe you'd like to go out sometime. I uh really like you." He said, trying his best to hide his blush. He was scared he might have ruined a very special friendship.

You smiled brightly, kissing his cheek, before nodding and walking off.

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A month later, Matt was in an interview. The rest of the cast was backstage, watching him, waiting for their turn.

"So the fans wanna know if there is something going on between you two. They have suspected you looking at Y/n like you were in love, that true?" The interview host asked, the crowd going silent waiting for Matt to respond.

"Um" He chuckled, a pink tint on his cheeks as the crowd laughed.

You were as red as a stop sign as the rest of the cast teased you.

"Yeah actually, um. I asked her out when we were done with the movie and she said yes and here we are." He said as the audience went "aw" and some laughed as he tried to play it cool.

"What made you like her?" A fan screamed.

"Yes that's a good question what made you like her?" The host asked Matt.

He blushed some more and went on to tell everyone.

"Well you know, she was there for everyone and she was just very sweet and very very pretty and I don't know, it just made me feel somethin I guess." He said as the audience screamed at how cute his response was.

"Why don't we get Y/n out here, hm?" He said, calling someone to bring you to the stage

Matt hid his face in his jacket, intensely embarrassed.

You walked onto the stage and sat right next to him, wrapping your arm around him smiling brightly.

The audience squealed and hollered.

Matt smiled to himself.

"That's so cute you guys. Y/n, what made you fall in love with Matt?" The host said, asking you the same question as Matt.

"Well he was very kind and he just has the most amazing smile and he is really handsome and he just makes me really happy and I wouldn't pick anybody over my sunshine." You said, fixing his hair gently, moving it out of his face as he smiled and blushed.

The crowd screamed as the host ended the show off on a great note.

(I'm so sorry if it's bad, I wanted to improve it but I didn't want to do too much and make it worse, I hope you like it, I was really excited to write this. Thank you for the opportunity bae <3)

Rusty-James x Sunshine! Fem! Reader

Summary: The difference between the bully of the streets and his sunshine girlfriend.

So we all know Rusty-James is the big dog around where y'all live.

So it was a shock to everyone when you two got together.

There was NO way in hell that Rusty was gonna let Smokey get to you like he did with Patty.

People tried telling you that he was just gonna hurt you.

Never. Not in a million years.

Smokey has tried to lie to you about Rusty-James sleeping with a broad.

“Y/n i'm tellin you, you don't need him, he's sleepin with a girl down at the bar.”

You never believed it.

When Rusty found out about it, he kicked his ass.

You hate seeing him upset when his brother leaves.

He may not say it.

But you can see how upset he is when Motorcycle Boy leaves.

He loves holding you close.

LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES LOVES when you show him stuff that you are excited about.

Like one time, you were at the beach and saw a jellyfish. 

When I say you RAN to him, and dragged him to the water.

“Rusty! Come look! It's a jellyfish!”

Or anytime you see a pretty girl.

“Oh Rusty she’s so pretty- hold up i have to go tell her!’

“Hey you’re really pretty!” You said, looking at her as she smiled and thanked you.

He loves how kind you are.

And speaking of “Pretty girl”

He calls you that ALL THE TIME.

AND WHAT I'M ABOUT TO SAY NEXT IS CANON IN MY MIND AND I WILL DIE ON THIS HILL IF ITS THE LAST THING I DO! 

So when he first met you, he was playing pool and his drink was on the bar.

And it's kinda hard to play pool in public because people will steal your spot.

So he didn’t want to move and have his place stolen.

And he didn’t know your name and he wanted to ask you to hand him his drink.

So what ended up coming out was “Hey, uh pretty girl can you hand me that drink right there?” 

He was lowkey embarrassed.

Because he didn’t mean to.

But he didn’t know your name.

“Pretty girl?” Steve questioned him

Rusty-James never told someone to shut up so fast in his life.

God he’s just- oml.

Tex McCormick x Fem reader relationship headcanons.

Literally gets rizzed up by you daily.

“Texas” You said, putting a finger under his chin, making him look at you.

Jesus christ, the amount of shades of red this boys face would be.

“Y/n, I-I said stop doing that.” He would literally think about it and start blushing.

Awkward boners.

He can’t help it.

Like, if you look at him a certain way?

Boner.

The way you say his name?

Boner.

It just happens.

But he would NEVER tell you about it.

But you already know.

LOVES LOVES LOVES CUDDLES.

Loves taking you places, just sharing his hidden spots with you.

When people ask if he's a boobs or ass kinda guy.

Look, whatever YOU have is what kinda guy he is.

Like if you got boobs? YESSIRRR

And if you got ass? GYATTTTT

Calls you “Babe”, “Baby”, “Darling”, “Sweetie”, “Doll” all the cute stuff

Intense makeouts is where it's at.

LOVES when you kiss on his neck.

Like it just does somethin to him.

But he whines if he's feelin a lil too good.

Bouta put that boy in cardiac arrest with the way you be kissin on him.

He's the sweetest.

If you have little siblings, best believe that boy is babysitting.

If you have a baby sister? Tea parties bouta get LIT!

Got a little brother? Video games homie.

Your little sister loves cuddling with him because he makes her fall asleep better than you do.

You get jealous over it sometimes.

You have come home to both of them passed out on your bed MULTIPLE times.

She calls him “Texy” and he fucking LIVES for it.

It's just so adorable.

tex being jealous after he suspects you have a crush on a rich guy in town... like he's not only angry but sad too cause he realizes he could never offer you what Mr. rich guy has to "offer" you --- headcanons please ;)

Oh me oh my. I LOVE THIS! GOLD STAR FOR YOU DARLING!

I hope you don't mind but I made the hcs where y'all are friends. (Fem reader, as I said in my last post that I was going to write mostly Fem reader because it's easier for me to write and it gives me more practice, instead of accidentally putting "She" instead of "They" or "He" because as I said, I'm used to writing Fem readers)

So let's get one thing out of the way.

You have been friends with Tex and Johnny since you moved schools, which was back in 3rd grade.

Johnny has always known about Tex's little "Crush" on you.

Tex thinks it's not obvious and thinks nobody can see it when he looks at you. And he also thinks it's just a "Small" crush.

But trust me, that boy has no idea that you have him wrapped around your little finger.

There is a boy in your class, he comes from a rich family and he's very friendly, you occasionally talk to him.

He VERY funny- well obviously not as funny as your two best friends. But funny enough to make you laugh.

All Tex could do was sit and watch as he made you smile and laugh. He was supposed to be the one making you smile. He loved your smile and he didn't want to share it with Big Dollars over there. He didn't crack a single joke during class.

Which did not go unnoticed by Johnny.

"Hey what's wrong buddy, you didn't make a fire today or anything." He said, leaning over his buddy's shoulder.

He looked towards you and "Mr. loverman", frowning as he wanted to cry.

He was angry, not at you. He could never be angry with you. But he was angry with your new rich friend and how much you liked him.

"Oh. Hey I'm sorry, man. Hey- it's alright though, she wouldn't leave us for him and you know it. Have some faith in our friend." He said, patting his back.

It was the end of school and he patiently waited on you by the class door.

You walked to him, along with Johnny, starting to walk with them.

You smiled at him, but he didn't smile back.

You looked at Johnny, as if asking him what was wrong with Tex.

"Thats all you, I'll see you chicks later." He said, walking off into the distance.

Your friend walked up behind you, scaring you before you started smiling.

"Hey Darling."

Tex almost snapped right there.

Tex always called you darling and he wasn't gonna watch some guy with big pockets come crashing in and calling you his sweet names.

The guy walked away and Tex looked at you.

"I thought you were MY darling" his voice cracked a little.

You just looked at him, your lips parted in shock at his little outburst.

"W-..What do you mean? Of course I am. Tex what is with you." You asked, rubbing his arm gently.

He just looked at you, eyes tearing up slightly.

After all, he has always been sensitive and never could keep his emotions covered up, unlike his brother.

And he felt ashamed.

All he could think about was how pathetic he felt, not being able to put beautiful diamonds and gold into your hands in just a snap.

He couldn't help but feel like he wasn't good enough and he wasn't ever gonna be yours.

"Well, I mean it's kinda obvious that I'm no match for Mr rich guy. If he makes you happy then it's okay."

He looked down at his feet, not wanting to meet your eyes.

He felt weak, not being able to give you anything you've ever wanted.

All he ever wanted to do was make you happy but Mr Big lots beat him to it.

"Tex.. Are you..jealous?" You smiled slightly.

His face turned a harsh red.

"No- Im not. I'm just..." He couldn't finish his own sentence.

"Texas." You said, throwing your arms around his neck.

His face is close to a red light.

"Has anyone ever told you about my little Crush on you?" You ask, smirking as you ran your hands through his hair.

"What?" He question, very shocked at your words.

"Texas McCormick. You are everything a lady could ever want. You're sweet, handsome. And I hope you know, that I have no interest what so ever in him." You said, finishing your sentence by pressing a kiss to him lips, which he kisses back immediately.

Random Tex Headcanons <3

He has a problem with spiders. He HATES spiders.

He usually doesn't mind the small ones but the BIG ones scare this baby to death.

He got his first crush in second grade.

He got her a valentine card and told her that he liked her and she rejected him.

This boy cried his eyes out.

Doesn’t like thunderstorms.

He don’t mind a little rain and thunder but when the lightning comes out, he's under his blankets hella fast.

His stove and oven privileges were revoked by Mace.

He tried to make pizza and almost burned the house down.

Sensitive.

Feels SO bad when he steps on a ladybug.

Mace actually had to stop him from bringing ladybugs in the house whenever he found one.

“You can’t keep bringin’ in all these ladybugs, the house will be infested before you know it.”

“I don’t care. Just look at er’ she's pretty.” He smiles.

Doesn’t like spinach. HATES it.

When he first found out how babies were made, he was shocked and disturbed.

“MY thingy could make a baby?” 

LOVES LOVES LOVES BABIES ANYWAY.

Loves soda, his favorite is Mt Dew.

Loves puppies.

He’s a huge cuddlebug.

He once witnessed an abusive relationship when him and his brother were at the store and he was disgusted and angry.

He just doesn’t think it's fair.

Asks stupid questions all the time.

Most aren’t stupid, but it's very childlike of how many random questions run through his brain.

“Why do we have to walk? Why couldn’t we just fly if we wanted to?”

He has a huge imagination and loves to build things.

Used to have a puppy named Rico but he got run over and Tex just couldn’t get over it.

Loves mud riding (So fun)

Atp I'm only writing for Matt Dillon characters because that's the only thing keeping me going right now on Tumblr. I'm sorry, maybe in the future I will write more characters but as of now, I am not.

But please feel free to request rusty-james, Dallas, Tex x reader fics and most of them will be Fem reader because that is what I'm used to writing and I need to learn how to write better. If I like the topic of what I'm writing, I will write about it in more detail and I will write about it more. <3

Tex McCormick x Fem! Reader

Plot: You are best friends with Johnny and Tex, but your dad doesn’t like it.

You walked into the school, gripping your books tightly, headed towards your class.

When you walked in, you noticed it was just a few students, you must have been early.

“Hey Y/n! Come sit with us!” Tex said, making a small scene as he pulled a chair in between Johnny and him.

You rolled your eyes at your joyful friend, not understanding how he could be so happy-go-lucky this early in the morning.

You sat down in your chair next to him and Johnny.

“Alright cut it out now, I'm not in the mood to be babysitting today.” You said, messing up Tex’s hair.

“Hey! Stop it! I took a shower this morning and my hair looks great.” He said.

“Y/n, you look different.” Johnny announced to you.

“What do you mean?”

“Y/n are you wearing makeup?” Tex asked quietly, Johnny and him trying not to laugh.

You huffed, leaning back in your chair.

“Yeah, so what? I know it’s girly, but whatever. It ain’t that big of a deal.” You said, crossing your arms.

“That's the first time since I've known you that I've ever seen you so dolled up.” Johnny said, playfully punching your arm.

You put your head down, not wanting to show your face.

You planned on doing something different today but you were starting to regret it terribly.

“Hey, man. We ain’t sayin’ it looks bad. It looks great y/n.” Tex said, rubbing your back gently.

“Come on, Y/n. Will you pwease be my fwiend again?” He said in a baby voice, playfully getting next to your ear.

God you couldn’t stand when he did that.

“Ew okay okay. Happy?” You said as you lifted your head up, laughing.

“Gets you every time.” He smiled in victory.

It was the last period and yall had 5 minutes until the bell rang.

“Hey, Y/n.” Tex whispered.

You looked at him, trying not to get in trouble.

“What, Tex.” You whispered so the teacher wouldn’t yell at ya’ll.

“Wanna go swimming at the lake with Johnny when we get out of here?” He asked with a hopeful smile that you just couldn’t say no to.

“Yeah sure. Now shut up so we don't get in trouble.” You smiled.

Yall started walking out of the school, seeing your parents' car.

“Hold up guys, I have to tell my parents.” You said, not really looking forward to your dad’s bickering.

You walked over to the car, your mom rolling down the window.

“Hey mom. I'm gonna be walking with Texas and Johnny today, they wanted to go swimming at the lake. Is that alright?” You asked hesitantly.

Before your mom could say anything, your dad was already on your tail.

“I told you I don't want you hanging around with those boys, you’re gonna get hurt.”

“Oh don't be silly, frank. Look at Texas. That boy is chasing a butterfly as we speak.” Your mother scolded your father. Your mother has known his family since Mace was 14 and Tex was 10. She’s the one that encouraged you two to talk.

You looked over your shoulder, and it was true. He indeed was chasing a pink butterfly, trying to catch it before Johnny.

“No! I’m gonna catch it first!” He said, blocking the butterfly from Johnny.

You smiled at them.

“Please Dad? They really are nice. You just haven’t talked to them a lot.” You said, begging your dad.

He sighed, which was usually a good sign.

“Be back by 9 and if there’s an emergency you call.” He said, pointing a finger to the boys, signaling them to come to the car.

They nervously walked towards you.

“If I hear any bad news from my daughter about y'all. Y'all won’t live to see another day, understand?” He said sternly.

“Yes sir. And hi Mrs. L/n” Tex nodded before waving at your mother, along with Johnny.

“Hi Texas, you boys come over this weekend and we can go to the beach or y'all can go horse riding with my daughter when she goes down the trail.” She smiled.

You smiled, mouthing ‘thank you’ to your dad before grabbing your bag from Tex and walking with them.

“Any luck on the butterfly?” You said smirking at Tex.

“No, it was too fast.” He frowned.

You laughed, nudging his arm before running to the lake, the boys following you.

can you please write a dallas winston x reader angst? thank you!

Of course darling <3 Also I didn't know what pronouns you wanted so I just put my default pronouns (Fem) I hope thats okay! <3

It was another fight between you and Dallas. This time if was over something stupid.

"God y/n. I don't get how you can say that I'm selfish, I tried to help!" He said, slamming his hand down on your bed.

You rolled your eyes in response.

"Really? because it sure as hell didn't seem like it when you were talkin with Tim. And I tried to tell you but you just brushed me off like I was a bug."

It was at the Nightly Double and you ran to Dally.

"Dally! A soc broke my hair clip and the necklace you gave me!" You said, grabbing his arm with fear in your eyes, looking around to make sure they didn't follow you.

"Not now y/n, I'm talking to Tim." He said, lightly pushing you away, not even looking at you.

He looked at you, his face lightly red from how angry he was.

"Jesus, all this for a stupid hair clip and a necklace I stole?" He said, getting close to you.

You throw the items at your bedroom door in anger.

"Dally, I don't give a fuck about those! I'm mad because you were being a bitch and pushed me away when I needed you. They aren't stupid, Dal. They mean something to me because YOU gave them to me. But I guess they don't mean shit anymore." You snapped.

"Just get out, Dally." You whispered, not looking at him. Just like he did you.

"Y/n we can talk about it-"

You pushed him.

"I said get out!" You opened the door, showing him the way out. Even though he knew.

"Alright I'll leave. I'll come and see you tomorrow, yeah?" He said with hope in his voice.

You didn't't say anything and and waited, before seeing his figure walk out of your room.

You slammed your door and took a shower and went to sleep.

"Johnny I think I fucked up, man." He said, looking at his close buddy.

Johnny looked at him, confused.

"What happened?"

Dally didn't say anything right away, trying to not get emotional.

"I guess I did something I shouldn't have- well actually it was something I should've done..but I didn't."

Johnny looked at him, taking a hit from his cig.

"We were watchin a move and.. some soc decided to mess with er' or somethin and broke the hair clip and necklace that I gave er'. And I just pushed her away when she needed me."

"Did you apologize?" He asked, passing him the cig.

He paused for a minute.

"No..no I didn't't." He said, taking a puff and handing it back to him.

"But I am tomorrow. I just hope she ain't too mad at me."

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It wasn't even 7 in the morning when you heard a loud knock of your front door.

You groaned, getting up and headed downstairs, wanting to get back in bed as soon as possible.

You opened your front door.

"I will have the tag alongs and chocolate chip, 20 dollars take it or leave it, kid." You said rubbing your eyes.

Dallas smiled at you being sleepy, it was very cute in his opinion.

"Hey, man. Do I look like I girl scout to ya?" He said, hands in his pockets as he laughed.

"No. You look like a jackass." You said, your arms crossed and leaned against your door frame.

He smiled, not really knowing what to do.

"Well if you're just gonna stan here, I'm taking my ass back to bed." You said, shutting your front door, before it being pushed back open.

"No no. Please let me talk." He said frantically.

You hummed in response, letting him know you were listening.

"Um." He said, taking a necklace out of his jacket pocket, putting it on you.

"I-....I'm sorry. And I love you so much." He said, hugging you tightly.

You smiled, chuckling lightly.

"I love you too, Dally. Get in here. The next time you act like that, i'll kick your ass." You playfully threatened.

"Yes ma'am." He kissed your lips, shutting the front door.

How a conversation with my sister turned out.

Me: Hey I just had a thought, I feel like Tex would just randomly throw it back on people.

Her: Why would he do that?

Me: Girl, it's Tex. Why wouldn't he do that. You know he be throwing it back on Johnny and Mace.

She started laughing and crying.

can I request Tex McCormick wanting to marry you/ planning on marrying you?? Pretty please. He even brings it up in the movie <3

Um. YES. ABSOLUTELY!

It was 8;30, Tex asked Mace if he could borrow his truck to take you out tonight.

He decided to take you to the carnival.

"Tex. Cut that out." You said, pushing his finger away from your ear, shivering in response.

"Aw come on babe." He grabbed your hand, rubbing your knuckles with his thumb, making you blush harshly.

You looked around, seeing the Farris wheel.

You gasped as you saw the big ride.

"Oh please Tex. Please can we ride the Farris wheel. I've never been on it before. I'll never ask for anything else." You begged, hugging his arm.

This made a big smile creep onto his face.

"Now what kind of boyfriend would I be if I said no, hm?" He said, kissing your nose and pulling you towards the line.

You smiled big in victory.

It was soon your turn on the ride, the instructor buckled everybody in and started the ride.

You giggled as your feet swung above the ground. You were so excited.

The ride went around, the lights of the town and all the carnival rides were oh so beautiful, making your eyes shine.

Tex wasn't worried about the lights. No. He was looking at you.

"Y/n" He said, grabbing your hand, smiling softly.

You turned to look at him, smiling widely.

"Yes, love?" You said, squeezing his hand.

He looked into your eyes, noticing how bright they shine in all this light.

"Not right not because we're too young and I'm sure it would be a lot of stress because of school. But.. when we can... I wanna marry you. Can I?" He said, blushing harshly as he spoke to you.

You smiled.

"Tex McCormick. Give me one good reason why I wouldn't marry the love of my life. Of course you can." You laughed, kissing his cheek and pulling him into a hug.

God you were definitely gonna marry this boy.

(ALSO PLEASE REQUEST MORE I LOVED THIS REQUEST AND I LOVE WHEN PEOPLE SEND IN SOME <3)

Any requests for Tex McCormick or Dallas?

(Also it is canon to me that Dallas has posters of Dolly Parton all over his room)

Just imagine Dallas Winston trading bracelets with swifties at the eras tour concert 😭 just a cute little thought

Drunk words are sober thoughts.

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It was another night a Buck's, you were currently taking care of your very drunk friend, Dallas.

"Y/n, I don't n-need no water, I'm fine." He complained drunkly as he tried to push the bottle of water away from his mouth.

"Please?" You pleaded, looking into his eyes. That look. All you had to do was give him that look.

"Fine." He groaned, snatching the water before chugging it, realizing how thirsty he was.

While he was doing that, you settled his blankets and sheets, organizing them so he was comfy when you put him to bed.

You took the water when he was finished, setting it on his nightstand, then grabbing his hand and walking him to the bed trying your best to aviod him bumping into stuff.

"You wanna sleep with your jeans on or off?" you asked, concerned for his comfort.

"Off, duh. W-whoever sleeps with jeans on is a bitch." He sassed, trying to undo his belt and buttons.

"I agree." You laughed, folding his sheets back, looking away and giving him privacy.

You realized he was done and grabbed him hand again, him stumbling slightly making him giggle.

"You are so silly, Dally." You laughed at him as he stumbled into his bed.

"I know." He smiled smugly, covering himself with his blankets and sheets.

"Alright, my duty is done. I'll see ya tomorrow, Dal." You said, waving as you headed for the door.

"Wait!" He said, making you stop in your tracks.

"You're not staying? Please stay, I want you here." He pleaded with a pout.

"I'm not sleeping with my jeans on, Dally. And I'm not sleeping in my underwear." You huffed.

He pointed to his dresser.

You rolled your eyes playfully before opening the drawer and pulling out a shirt and boxer shorts.

You headed to the bathroom to put them on, leaving Dally.

You came back a few minutes later to see Dallas trying to work the remote on the TV.

You almost let out a laugh as you saw his drunken face as he concentrated.

"Need some help?" You asked, walking towards him and taking the remote and turning on the TV, showing a selection of movies.

Dallas just stared in awe.

"What?" You asked, handing him the remote and letting him pick what he wanted to watch.

"Y-you look pretty, y/n" He slurred as he picked a movie.

You blushed slightly, a light pink dusting over your cheeks.

"Thanks dal." You said as you laid down next to him not too close, give him space.

You pulled the blanket over you, thinking about how this is not how you expected to spend your night. You didn't mind though.

Your thoughts were cut off when you heard rustling and suddenly felt a warm feeling around you.

You looked to see Dal's arm draped around you and his leg thrown over yours.

It was a nice feeling.

"I love you, y/n." He stated, obviously getting tired and he was falling asleep.

You weren't gonna lie to him, knowing that he won't remember anyway. So, why not shoot your shot?

"I love you too, Dallas."You replied, kissing his cheeks, making him turn a gentle pink.

He smiled, getting closer.

"Promise?"

You laughed a little.

"I pinky promise," You said, holding him as he soon fell asleep.

I met her in the bathroom. *Dallas Winston x Fem reader*

(Inspired by the song "Met Sarah in the bathroom" by awful tunes)(GREAT song btw, I love it.) Also I might start doing song fics <3

It was another night at Buck's. People drinking their life away, for whatever reason.

You had stopped by the bathroom, freshening up your makeup and making sure your hair was in place, as you adjusted you colorful hair clip. You didn't hear the bathroom door open, as you were startled by seeing Dallas in the mirror. "Oh shit, sorry. I didn't know the bathroom was being used." Dallas said, feeling stupid. "I would rather it be you than some creep." You laughed. He smiled, not with his snarky smile. But a genuine smile. You were lucky to even be friend with Dallas. You liked him a lot, but wasn't sure if he would return the affection. "Um, your hair looks real nice tonight." He complimented, even though it wasn't just your hair that caught his attention. Your clothes, smile, those really pretty hair clips you wear. "Oh thank you Dally, that's real sweet of you." You smiled. You cute yourself off, realizing that you were still in the bathroom. "I'm sorry, Dal. I didn't mean to keep you from using the bathroom." He shrugged. "I didn't need to use the bathroom. I needed to get away from everyone down there." He said, looking into your eyes. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> You two were drunk off your asses. You two closed off the upstairs bathroom just for you two to hang out. Good luck to the people that have to pee. Dallas looked at you and giggled, his head falling into your neck as he laughed trying to keep himself up. You laughed as well. You felt lucky to see this side of him. You wanted to treasure this moment. "Hey Dallas?" you asked, out of the blue. "Yeah, what's up?" You smiled, your eyes sparkling as you looked his way. "I really like hanging out with you." You said sweetly, wondering if you should say anything else. "I like hanging out with you too." His cheeks flushed a gentle red. You smiled. "I think I really wanna kiss you." You confessed. You were terrified of what his response would be. "Really?" He asked, shocked at your confession. "Yeah but I don't wanna scare you off or anything." "Nah, it's cool." He said, cutting you off. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> It was only a matter of time before you two were up against the wall, currently in a heated makeout. "Baby I think I love you." He said, before grabbing your face and kissing you with so much passion, moaning into the kiss. There was no telling how long he wanted to do that. He just wanted you. "I love you too." You breathed out, desperately chasing your breath. He wanted to spend the rest of his pointless, unsatisfying life with you. No matter the risks.

Feel free to request songs, more along these lines. Yk, like Lana del rey, prince, and whatever.

Bartender! Fem! Reader x Dallas Winston Blue version (Remake <3)

The sight was absolutely beautiful.

The sight of you, was beautiful.

He had been staring all night, how could have he not noticed your presence until now?

That was the question.

He sat on the stool, waiting patiently for his turn of pool, which he was playing with his buddy, Mark.

"Go talk to 'er," Mark said as he shot his ball, missing badly, cursing under his breath, another dollar out of his pocket as he was losing badly to the bet they had made.

"What are you on about?" The brunette questioned, shooting his ball in the pocket, acting like he was clueless.

Mark had groaned, not only at the fact that he was losing, but the fact that Dallas was acting oblivious to his feelings.

"That cute bartender you've drooling over all night, mind telling me when the wedding is?" He joked.

Dallas missed his second shot, as he was being distracted by Mark, and also his thoughts of you.

"Oh yeah, real funny. It doesn't matter because she definately would not even think to even look at me, let alone talk to me. And-"

"Hold on. I know I am not hearing Dallas Winston talk down about himself." He had cut him off, not believing the words coming out of his buddy's mouth.

Dallas just shrugged, setting his pool stick up against the wall, starting another round.

"Look, either you go over there a sweep her off her feet or I'll do it myself." Mark laughed, but Dallas didn't find it funny.

He smiled back at Mark, mockingly. He knew his buddy was just joking, but he still couldn't even stand the thought of someone else having you.

"Alright alright, I'll go." He slid out from in-between the pool table and the stool, getting nervous as he walked towards the bar.

'She's even prettier up close' , He thought before coming back to his senses.

"Hello, sir. What would you like? You asked him with such kindness, he could melt right where he was standing.

"Oh- uh..a beer is fine." He said, snapping out of his trance as he began to sit on the stool.

"Alright, would you like anything else-"

"Aye ba- baby. could I get another round?" A middle age man slurred, cutting you off and downing his probably 50th drink.

"Uhm, sure just let me finish up with this customer and I will be right with you." you smiled.

"Yeah yeah, hu- hurry up." He hiccupped.

"I'm going as fast as I can-"

"Excuse me, um you can take his, I don't need anything else and I can wait. I'm not in a hurry or anything." Dallas smiled sweetly.

you smiled in relief.

Dallas nodded as you handed the man another drink.

"Your drink, Sir." You smiled uncomfortably, walking around the counter, fearing that the drink would spill if your weren't careful, holding the man's drink out to him.

"Thank's sweet cheeks." He said, snatching the drink, smacking your ass harshly as he walked past you.

You felt like crying. Not only did it hurt, but you felt so violated.

To say Dally was pissed was an understatement.

"I'll be back, alright?" He said.

You nodded before making another drink, not for a customer, but for yourself.

You started to think he wasn't coming back.

But you looked up to see the same man from earlier, with Dallas following right behind him.

"I'm sorry." The man said, looking terrified.

"You're sorry what?" Dally had asked, grabbing his shoulder with a death grip.

"I-I'm sorry ma'am."

Dallas smiled, proud of himself.

"Good job buddy. Also the next time you try that on her, I'm gonna be there. And I'm gonna break your fucking face, understand?" He said, whispering the threat so you didn't hear.

But you did.

The man nodded and scurried off.

You smiled to yourself, thinking it was best not to ask about it.

Dallas wanted to ask for your number but didn't want you to get the wrong idea, after that happened.

But after a moment of silence, he decided to go for it.

"Would you mind if I got your number?" he asked, slowly regretting it.

"Anything for my knight in shining armor." You smiled, joking around before writing your number of a random piece of paper.

Dallas smiled at you lovingly, before turning to Mark, giving him a thumbs up.

"But you do know that we live right across the hall from each other though, right?" you asked, tearing off the piece of paper.

He smiled.

"I know, I just thought we could have each others number just because." He said, thinking he sounded stupid.

"You're real cute Dally." You laughed, handing him the piece of paper.

Dally smiled at the sweet compliment that escaped your lips.

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You sat in bed at 11:24, thinking about Dallas and how sweet he was.

But gosh, the stories you heard did not fit the picture.

Your thoughts were cut off by your bedside telephone.

"Hello?" You answered, your sweet voice filling the line.

There was some shuffling in the background, before you heard a quiet and familiar voice.

"Hi, y/n." Dally answered.

"Oh hi Dally!" You exclaimed with excitement.

The way you said his name made his heart jump.

"How are you?" He asked, trying to start a conversation.

You giggled.

"Well, I just got this new scary movie that's supposed to be good, or so I heard, and then I got this candy- I'm tearing that shit up as we speak." You said, chewing on your candy.

His laugh filled your phone speaker.

"You are such a chatter box." He stated, laughing some more.

"Oh my bad" You said, honestly thinking you were talking too much.

"No no, I like hearing you talk." He was sure you could feel him smiling through the phone.

"Oh, thanks. You have a nice voice too." You laughed, smiling to yourself.

"I know. Haha, anyway, what's the movie about?" He asked, actually interested in the topic of the film.

Your smile got bigger.

"So, it's about these this group of friends that get stuck in a house, for Halloween basically, and there is this creepy guy following them around- it just turns into a total blood bath."

"Sounds interesting."

You paused for a bit.

"..You wanna watch it with me?" You asked quietly.

"Yeah, my room or yours?" He asked, needing to know if he should tidy up a bit.

"Would you mind if we watching it in yours?" You asked, grabbing your movie.

"We can, see ya in a bit." He said, hanging up.

You grabbed your blankets and pillows, and grabbing the movie and some snacks and started walking towards his room.

You knocked on the door gently, hearing a thud before seeing the door open.

The room smelt like cologne, not in a bad way. It smelled really good.

You handed him the movie before sitting on the bed.

And sitting turned into laying, because it was really comfy.

"Oh my god, either I'm staying in here with you from now on, or we trading beds because this shit about to make me pass the fuck out." You said, laying under his covers.

He laughed before walking over to the bed and laying on it, waiting for the movie to start.

He lit a cigarette and laid back.

You laid back as well, not knowing what to do as the intro of the movie started to play.

He looked at you for a bit, not being able to look away.

"Ew! what does it look like that!?" You squealed as the movie portrayed a large bowl of old food that had gone bad.

you turned your head into Dally's chest, which made his heart flutter, making his stomach turn into a knot at the small amount of psychical contact.

The movie continued as the suspense escalated.

"Yeah she dead." Dallas laughed as the brunette tripped over her own two feet.

You laughed as well.

You might have just made the bestest friend you could ask for.

Love theif<3

You and Dallas were currently roommates, or actually hallmates. You lived at Buck's so you could work, Dallas lived at Buck's because he wanted to sit on his lazy ass all the time.

"Shut that music up, Y/n!" Dallas yelled from his room.

"How about you shut up, Dickface!" You screamed back.

This was a daily thing, it was like Buck was taking care of two hot headed kids with anger issues.

He could be funny sometimes but he was just impossible to like. Ya'll have been fighting since y'all met, since y'all came together as a gang.

You knew the Curtis brothers because they lived next to you for your whole life, and then here comes Dallas trying to make you miserable.

Two-Bit, Soda and Steve said it's because he likes you, but you never believed that shit.

Dallas came in your room, and just stared at you.

"Can I fucking help you?" you asked, waiting for a stupid response.

And you were right about the stupid response because he knocked everything off of your dresser and onto the floor, laughed, and ran out also leaving the door open.

"Ughh!" you exclaimed before stomping over to Dalla's room.

You slammed open his bedroom door, making him jump a little.

"Hey, man. Easy on the door"

"Fuck you, Dally." You cursed.

"You wish." He said back, smirking.

God, that stupid smirk on his stupid face.

"Why do you do this to me? What did I do to make you fell like you have to fuck up everything?"

"Oh quit your bitchin- also that's mine." He said guesturing to the sweatshirt you were wearing.

He would be lying if he said he didn't think you look cute in his sweatshirt.

"So? you take my stuff." you said.

You picked up your lighter, which was sitting on his nightstand.

"My lighter." you said, holding it up in his face.

"It lights my cigarettes better than matches."

"My cigarettes that I just bought yesterday night. I know because I wrote My name on the inside."

"oh yeah, ay while your bickering can you hand me one?"

"My blanket." you said, snatching it off of him.

"It's soft!" he said, trying to get it back.

"Ugh! I'm gonna kill you" you said, jumping on top of him, starting to smack him on his arm.

He grabbed your hair, tugging hard at it.

"Ow you bitch! Let go of my hair!" You yelled before grabbing his hair, giving him the same pain.

"damn, I didn't know you were a freak like that." He smirked, half just tryna get a rise out of you, and the other half was actually impressed.

"Shut up, you are a freak just as much as I am. Now let go!"

You started to pull harder, taking both of y'all onto the floor, continuing the cat fight out into the hallway.

"You let go of my hair first and then I'll stop."

You paused for a second, thinking it over,

"You lyin?"

"Honest."

You slowly let go of his hair, before being tackled to the ground.

"You are a fake ass bitch!" You said, trying to get loose.

"Aww, you mad? Nah, you know you like playin around with me."

Before you could say something back, y'all were interrupted .

"What in the actual fuck is going on in here?" Buck's voice was heard, interrupting the fighting.

"Tell Dally to stop being a bitch! He keeps taking my stuff, coming into MY room and completely messing it up, it has been like this since we've met each other and I'm sick and tired of it!" You screamed.

You could see Buck's face, it looked like he was thinking.

"Yall follow me." He said plainly.

The two of you followed him, wondering where he was taking ya'll.

It was your room.

"Hey what are-" before you could finish, the door was shut.

"Hey! Let us out! I don't wanna be in here with him!"

"Well learn how to wanna be in there with him. Ya'll aren't coming out until y'all become besties." Buck said through the door, locking it.

You sighed, turning around, seeing Dallas laying on your bed, playing with your stuffed animal.

"Aww don't be mad Ms y/n." He said, making the stuffed animal look like it was talking to you.

you rolled your eyes, nudging him a little, telling him to scoot over.

You brought out some candy from your drawer and your remote, turning the TV on.

you threw a pack of candy at him.

"Shrimp dick." You said, your eyes still on the TV, finding a movie for y'all to watch.

"Biatch." He said, opening the candy and eating some, passing you some as well.

There was definitely some progress made, since y'all are sharing food and actually sitting down on your bed next to each other. And the insults decreased slightly.

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"I think he's the killer, what do you think?" You asked, taking some candy out of the bag.

"I agree, he's creepy as fuck. He looks like he about to jump through the screen and slice me."

He laughed, looking at you.

He kept his stare going for at least 10 seconds,

"What?" You asked, rubbing your face, thinking you had candy on you.

"You know I don't hate you right?" He asked, pulling the cover around him more.

You sat in silence before answering.

"Then why did you tease me, bully me and all that shit since we met." you questioned, taking some candy from the handful that you had.

"Because I like you" he mumbled, secretly hoping you didn't hear, even though he wanted you to know.

"You serious?" you asked, kinda scared he was just trying to fuck with you.

He laughed.

"Girl if I bully you for that long without giving up, I'm pretty fucking sure I'm serious. Is it bad that I like you?" He said, starting to get insecure.

You had a smile that could just make him cry and shook your head. before grabbing his hand.

He stared some more before leaning his head on your shoulder, pulling the cover over the two of you.

He just wanted to lay with you, maybe Buck should do this more often.

The gang x fem! Reader that has ADHD!(attention deficiency hyperactive disorder)platonic!

Well, people may look at you like “girl what?” When you tell them you have adhd.

Adhd is a disorder.

It includes attention difficulty, hyperactivity, and impulsiveness.

In the attention difficulty department, it is hard to pay attention at school.

Hyperactivity is where your body is hyped up on its own.

It is a constant problem.

Impulsiveness includes emotional outbursts with no intentions.

Anger is also something that is often expressed with adhd.

Low self esteem. This is a very bad problem with adhd.

But if you have the gang, they don’t care.

Sodapop seems like he has adhd, but definitely isn’t medicated for it.

Also, YOU CAN NOT SELF DIAGNOSE YOURSELF WITH ADHD!!

It’s has to be medically diagnosed and must be done by a licensed professional doctor.

If you are medicated for your adhd, the boys will remind you to take your medication.

If you run out, it will result in lack of sleep.

I’m talkin 7:00 in the mornin.

Sometimes you may not even sleep at all.

There are very low chances of being able to sleep if you are used to medication.

The boys try to help you with school because grades WILL be impacted by your adhd.

You will most likely have a councilor/tutor for extra help during tests.

Two-bit is a perfect buddy for your hyperactivity.

He WILL wear you out.

But that’s a good thing.

Dallas isn’t always thrilled to have a s/o that’s always yelling in his ear.

But he knows it not your fault.

And he tries to help you.

Sometimes you do it just because you can.

Because you’re a human that can express joy just as much as everyone else.

When you’re having low self esteem.

This boy will make it his problem.

He will make it his business.

“Don’t ever let me hear you say something like that about yourself again. You’re amazing and you are not dumb.”

Soda being your support as well.

Well actually the GANG is your support.

Soda just gets where you stand in the “I’m dumb” department.

He tells you that you’re smart.

And that’s true.

Because people with adhd just require a different way of learning.

Ponyboy helping you with school.

Dallas taking you, Johnny, and ponyboy to the drive in.

Even if you have to study.

“Dally! I have to study!”

“So what? You’ve been studying since you’ve got home. You got this. Come on.”

Darry helping you through with your emotional outbursts.

“Just breathe. Okay? You are fine.”

Steve and soda letting you go with them to the DX to give you something to do.

And it’s not a chore.

They let you pick what you wanna do.

If you start crying about something at school.

Like let’s say, somebody made a comment about how you looked that day.

And you went to the Curtis house crying.

The gang is there for you, telling you that you look great as always.

Johnny and you having a smoke ring contest.

Trying to see who can make the best smoke rings.

The gang helps you through anything.

Because that’s what friends do.

(This is a filler for a friend! But feel free to read) Dallas x Fem! Reader that has tattoos.

@heyitstial

If you have like, a sleeve? He loves it.

Thigh tattoos? Lord help this man.

Drives him feral.

Back tattoos? This man is so in awe.

Ass tats? Get this man some water.

Man is thirsty.

When you guys cuddle, his fingers are tracing the linework on your tattoos.

If you let him do one on you, this boy is in love.

Even more if you let him pick.

He might do a little smiley face.

You definitely have the gang on your lower back.

Like it’s definitely in stick figures so it looks like a child drawing it’s so sweet.

You have a tattoo that represents Dallas.

Like it’s probably a cigarette.

He might let you do one on him.

He tells you he wants a kiss mark.

You ask him “why?”

“It’s for you.”

So you kiss a piece of paper with lipgloss and dab it.

You ink it out and put it on his chest, (it’s where he wanted it.

You then got to work.

He try’s to act tough but let’s be honest, this boy at least shed one tear.

He shows it off to the gang.

He’s so proud of it.

He loves when you wear his muscle shirts, so it shows your sleeve better.

It just adds to the million things he loves about you.

If you have hand tattoos.

He can’t help but trace over them when he holds your hand.

It’s honestly so wholesome.

HEY could you do a dally x reader were the reader is a soc and the gang is a little skeptical of dally dating a soc they still excepted the but they’re just a little skeptical about it. Anyway, the reader invites all of them to a party on the last day of summer, and they all go, and the soc’s try to start an argument about how they don’t belong here and the reader stands up for the gang and it to changes there opinion about the reader and dally’s like in ’awe’ and thanking the reader for sticking up for the gang?

If you can’t the ignore this request hope you have a good day/night :)🤍

Omg yesssss! I was just about to go tf to sleep but I just couldn’t ignore this request.

“Maybe she’s usin em .” Steve said, out of the blue as him and Soda worked on a new car that came in.

Soda stopped and looked at him.

“Who, y/n?” He asked, not completely surprised but not totally convinced.

Steve nodded as he put some parts together.

“I mean, why else would a Soc want dally? No offense to dally but, I never woulda though that he actually woulda taken a liking towards her.”

“I guess your right.”

And what a coincidence that the Curtis gang and two-bit were having the exact same conversation.

“Hey, how do y’all feel about Y/n?” Two-bit asked the Curtis brothers.

Darry just shrugged.

“Shoot, ain’t my kid, ain’t my problem. I mean, I care about Dally but if he wants to let a soc break his heart, ima let him.” Darry stated, basically giving out his opinion.

“I don’t know, I haven’t really talked to er. I’ve seen er before but..you know.” Pony said, shifting his position on the couch, returning back to his copy of “Gone With The Wind”

Johnny sat up and snuffed out his cigarette.

“I don’t mind her.”

“What about you, Two?” Pony asked his sideburned buddy.

“I mean, I don’t know. I think she’s just gonna hurt Dally. Hey! You know, what if she just wants something?”

That all agreed.

Just then, Dallas walked through the door.

“Hey guys.” He said, as he shut the door behind him.

“My girl wants y’all to come to her party tonight, she wants to meet y’all. And she’s super excited.”

The gang didn’t know what to think.

They felt off.

“I would love to.” Darry replied.

Dallas turned to the rest.

“What about y’all? Y’all down?”

The gang nodded.

They really wanted to meet the girl that had Dallas Winston wrapped around her finger.

You were a nervous wreck.

What if your hair looked crazy, you thought as you brushed your hair for the 50th time.

You put lights up and set out a speaker with the best music you had.

You didn’t want to be a bother.

You just wanted to meet his friends.

You wanted to make a good first impression.

You heard the doorbell ring.

You ran down and let some people in, telling them where the food and drinks were.

You took coats and hung them up.

You gave everybody bracelets, which you handmade.

Dallas opened the door, letting himself in.

“You look nice, babe.” He said, giving you a peck on the cheek.

“Thanks, Dally. What did they say?” You asked nervously.

“Oh, yeah they’re comin.” He said

You were scared.

You ran around, trying to make everything look absolutely perfect.

You straightened up pictures.

You fixed your hair constantly.

You changed shoes about a hundred times.

You settled on a pair of rose gold heels.

“Babe, you look great, don’t get so nervous.” Dallas reassured you.

You calmed down and later on the doorbell rang.

You got pale.

The closer you got to the door, the clamier your hands got.

You opened the door to see what looked like greasers.

They must be Dally’s friends.

“Hello everybody. I’m Y/n- oh uh. I made bracelets for everyone.” You said, passing out the bracelets.

“A pleasure to meet you.” Darry said, shaking your hand.

You could tell he was the dad of the group.

“Same to you.” You replied.

By the time you got to two-bit you were laughing.

You don’t know what happened.

When you and two-bit looked at each other you both were laughing your asses off.

You invited them inside.

“The food is over there. And over there is the couch and the tv.” You said, pointing.

Dallas just watched you in the corner.

Then a group of your “friends” walked up to you.

“Those don’t look like Socs.” Your friend, Mary sneered.

You looked at her, shocked at her harsh words.

But you stayed quiet.

The harassing continued.

Bobby, her boyfriend looked at the gang and laughed.

“They don’t belong here. They are dirty. They don’t belong with us socs.”

You looked him right in the eyes, absolutely fuming.

“Look here, Bobby. You have no right to treat such lovely people like that!” You yelled, catching everyone’s attention, even the gang.

“They are human beings too! You guys are cruel! And I would rather be a greaser than what you guys call “upper class” because your attitude is just disrespectful and disgusting.”

You were getting angrier by the second.

“You guys are pigs! And if anything, I need some thrill in my life, because what you guys provide is nothing but..but bullshit!” You screamed. You never cursed that much.

Especially not in front of so many people.

You stepped closer to Bobby.

“Oh and, Mary. Did I tell you about Sophie?” You said with a smirk.

She looked at her boyfriend.

“Who is that?” She asked him.

“Nobody-“

You cut him off

“His side broad. Yeah. I told. Because people like you don’t deserve my respect.”

The gang was standing by Dallas, absolutely shocked.

Dallas, was in awe.

“That’s my girl.” He thought to himself.

“So if you don’t mind, get the hell out!!” You were fuming, opened the door wide open for them, Bobby and Mary arguing on the way out.

This probably ruined your chances of being friends with his family.

Later on the party was over.

You told people goodbye as they walked out, saying they had a great time.

When everyone was gone, you felt strong arms pick you up and swing you in a circle.

But it wasn’t Dallas.

It was Two-bit.

“Thank you! You have no idea how long I’ve hated him!” He said, setting you down.

You laughed.

“No problem.”

“Honestly, we thought you were gonna be just like every other soc in this town. But what you showed me tonight missy, is something I’ll never forget, and you are apart of us now.” Darry said, giving you a hug.

“She ain’t no soc!” Steve said, making the gang laugh.

Everyone else left the party and you sat in the couch.

You felt arms around you.

“Thank you so much, doll.”

You were a bit confused.

“What for?” You questioned.

“For sticking up for my friends.”

You looked at him shocked.

“Well they shouldn’t treat y’all like that. That’s just insan-“ you were cut off by a kiss.

It was soft.

“I love you.” He said as he pulled away.

You both laid on the couch and watched movies all night.

Oh boy, did you love your man.

Dallas x fem! Reader that has a huge service dog. (To protect her)

I really believe that Dallas LOVES dogs.

And before you dated but you were friends with the gang.

You haven’t brought your dog that much

“Oh shit! I forgot about Zeus!” You exclaimed, getting up from the couch.

“Zeus? Who tf is that?” Two-bit said

You paused and it clicked. You remembered they never met Zeus.

“My dog.” You said, getting your stuff, and opening the door.

“can you bring him tomorrow?” Ponyboy aksed, wanting to meet your “puppy”.

You hesitated.

“I mean, you guys. I don’t think that’s a real good idea.” You said, not knowing how your dog will react around new people, especially boys.

They all pleaded and you hesitantly agreed.

So the next day you got his chain, and everything you needed for him and yourself and walked to the Curtis house.

When you got there, you knocked on the screen door before opening it, holding Zeus behind you.

“I got ‘em. But y’all stay back. He gets riled up around new people. And y’all are boys so I don’t know how that’s gonna work.” You said, trying to keep Zeus under control, since he was excited.

“All right. You can let him in.” Darry said, reading the newspaper.

You opened the door all the way, Zeus pulling you slightly, but you managed to keep him at your side.

Dallas’. jaw. Dropped.

I’m sayin this man will literally drop everything when he sees a dog.

He loves them.

And honestly everyone expected it to be a small puppy.

“Wow!” Ponyboy yelled loudly, alerting the dog.

The dog whipped around and growled and snapped at Ponyboy, his sharp teeth showing.

Ponyboy went pale.

“Hey! No! Do not do that!” You said, correcting your dog.

You sat on the couch next to Dallas.

Dallas scooted far away for you to have a lot of room.

You pulled at his leash gently.

“Zeus, sit.” You said, Zeus kneeled by your side immediately.

“Come here, pony.” You said, waving him to where you were sat.

The dog growled as he got closer, thinking he was gonna harm you.

Ponyboy sat next to you, nervously.

You scooted closer to pony, wrapping your arm around his shoulder.

The dog immediately stopped growling, his tail wagging a little as he realized this was a safe place.

He slowly started getting up.

He hesitantly walked around the room, sniffing people.

When he got to Dallas, he sniffed him, waiting a bit then licked his hand before pulling away.

When you and Dallas were dating.

He didn’t have to worry about you walking alone in the streets.

And I know what everyone is thinking.

“If you’re with Dallas, you shouldn’t have to worry about walking alone at night. Nobody is gonna mess with you if you’re with him.”

Wrong.

When you brought out the dog, non of the Soc boys bothered you.

Though, Dallas and your Dog were very competitive over you.

If you screamed because you saw a spider.

Dallas and Zeus would look at each other and race to you to see who gets there first.

Zeus liked Dallas so you didn’t have to worry about that.

Dallas would play with your dog while you were in the shower, he would walk him, even though he don’t see how you can hold him without getting dragged but he can’t when you’re walking him.

Zeus almost dragged Dallas one time.

But he got the hang of it.

And Zeus WILL protect BOTH of you.

Like at a rumble, you have to hold him so he won’t run to help Dallas.

Zeus sits there whining as the fight breaks out.

When the rumble is done, he will run to him, licking his face.

When you go to the drive in and someone else gets upset because you were blocking the movie trying to find a place to sit.

The dog turns around and snaps.

Zeus loves babies.

But when you are walking and the neighborhood dogs are outside you have to keep him away from the kids.

There was a time where you were waking and the neighborhood dogs started barking and one got loose and ran at you.

Zeus put his nose to a child that was playing, pushing her away so she wouldn’t get hurt.

And then attended to you quickly.

There were numerous times where you got out of the shower and found both of them cuddled up, asleep.

It was definitely a sweet sight.

You also most definitely have pictures.

You and Dallas play around with the dog.

Like you look at the dog and then you and Dallas peck each other on the lips, making the dog grows slightly.

And every time you two hug, Zeus jumps up and tries to get in as well.

Every time Dallas leaves to go see the gang, he kneels down and hugs Zeus, telling him to take care of you for him.

It’s so cute.

Sometimes when you and Dallas are in a fight, the dog starts barking loudly, growling at Dallas as if telling him not to get loud with you.

But there are times where Zeus is scared when Dallas screams at you and gets closer to you as he screams.

Like in his mind, he thinks he’s gonna hit you so he lays in front of your feet, whimpering and looking at Dallas.

This hurts Dallas a lot because he would NEVER hit a woman.

Especially you.

He’s a man of many things.

But he is no woman beater.

After a fight, Zeus usually pushes Dallas towards you. Almost like telling him to hug you.

And he does.

He apologizes every time.

And it’s always sincere.

No matter what it was about.

Dallas gets really upset when he accidentally steps on his paws.

I know we’ve all done that before.

“Aw! I’m so sorry!”

If anything happened to Zeus, Dallas would break down.

It’s like losing another part of himself.

And same for you.

If he lost you he swears he wouldn’t be able to love ever again.

It breaks his heart when you cry.

Especially if he’s the one that caused it.

I feel like if you’ve had an abusive relationship before, Dallas don’t play that shit.

It doesn’t matter to him how long ago it was, he will find the dude that did it to you and beat the living shit out of him.

And if you did have an abusive relationship, that was way before you got Zeus because he don’t play that shit either.

He would shut it down real quick.

Like, if you flinch during a fight.

Dallas is gonna break down crying.

Obviously he’s not gonna cry in front of you.

Because he shouldn’t be the one crying. Because he’s the one that scared you.

He’s gonna go home and THEN cry.

I’m not saying that he hasn’t cried in front of you.

He definitely has.

I feel like he’s one of those people that cry when they get really mad. (Me. 🙄🤚”

If Dallas cries in front of you.

Zeus will lay by his side and lick his tears away.

Literally.

♡⃝

Hey love I heard you were out of ideas for you Dallas x single mom fic. If you want you could do Dallas asking to adopt ally or even just referring to her as his daughter. I reckon that would be super cute but it’s whatever you feel like xxx

IM ADDING A REQUEST TO THIS!! SO IT WILL BE TWO REQUESTS IN ONE CHAPTER!

@the-greasers-angel:so the mom works a job that causes her a lot of stress and sometimes she has to work overtime and she didn't want to bother dally so she hired a babysitter but the babysitter doesn't really watch her kid(s) like the babysitter is smoking a lot or watching the TV so not doing a good job of watching them. So the mom comes home later and the kids are being very energetic like they had a sugar rush or something of the sort. So is on the later side and the kids are still being wild when she is trying to put them to bed but while she does dally comes over to check on her. the mom is very overwhelmed tho and she accidentally yells at the kids so when that happens dally steps in and helps put the kids to bed while the mom takes a min to take a breather. After dally gets the kids to bed she goes to the mom and they spend time together to help her relax.

Warnings: mentions of alcohol, cussing. And I think that’s it.

Dallas x single mom! Reader (pt9)

You finally applied for a job at the local bar (yes even tho you are 17, I don’t think Buck minds as long as he trusts you. Also because you are with Dallas so that really gets you a few good passes in life.)

You would have to work over time since there was gonna be a party tonight, you didn’t mind. Your mother was a bartender when you were younger so you picked up on a few things.

You left Ally with a babysitter, Dallas offered to watch her but you didn’t want to be a burden on him.

A few hours later your shift was over. You were overworked and extremely exhausted.

Someone spilled their drink all over you.

You got cussed out for getting a drink wrong.

It took everything in you not to cry for your mom like a little bitch.

“I told you I wanted Gin! Not Jack! Fuck, you can’t do anything right, can you?” He yelled

You walked home and unlocked the door and walked in to find the babysitter not even there.

There was toys everywhere and juice spilled everywhere.

The tv was on some adult channel you didn’t even know about.

Yeah. Just go ahead and put sex on the tv with a four year old in the zone.

Of course you didn’t mind what Ally watched.

Whatever you watched, Ally watched with you.

But this was far too bad. You would usually just cover her eyes any time a bad part happens in a movie but you weren’t here to do that.

There was snacks missing from your fridge.

Your favorite snacks if anything.

There was cigarette ashes on your new couch.

“Hey baby..where’s Sarah?” You asked her.

“I don’t know! She went to the store to get cigarettes!” She said, bouncing up and down like a crack head.

No wonder your house smelt like smoke.

“What did she give you?” You asked with your head in your hands.

“The most candy I have ever had in my life! My tummy hurts! I’m thirsty!” Her pupils were dilated.

Dallas came over to check on y’all.

Later on the babysitter came back.

“Where the hell were you?! You left my kid alone! I trusted you! You left to get cigarettes?! That’s real rich!”

You were fuming.

“Ally could’ve gotten severely hurt! And you would have been responsible for it! Don’t EVER come back!”

After she left you broke down.

Ally was running around the room.

“Ally! Please calm down!” You said, trying to catch her.

“Catch me!” She said, running over the house.

“ALLY! GET OVER HERE AND SIT DOWN SOMEWHERE!” You yelled. You’ve never yelled at her like that.

She stopped and sat down.

“Hey, love. It’s alright. I’ll put her to bed for you. Go relax I’ll be in there in a bit.” Dallas said, rubbing your back before going to grab Ally.

“Is mommy mad at me?” She asked him as he lead her to her room.

“No, baby. She’s just upset from work and your babysitter not being responsible.”

“What’s responsible?” She asked as she got under her covers.

“Hm. Well..you know how adults have kids?”

Ally nodded.

“Ok well, it’s your job to take care of your kids and that is responsibility. Which means you are responsible for your kids.” He explained as he tucked her in.

You took a shower and got into your pajamas.

The warm water hitting your soft skin felt like heaven. You really needed this shower.

You cried for at least 10 minutes in the shower.

You didn’t know what you would’ve done if Ally got hurt.

You didn’t mean to yell at her like that. You couldn’t help it.

Everything was just too much.

And damn. You were so lucky to have Dallas.

Dallas and Ally meant so much to you.

And so did the gang.

You have a special place in your heart for all of them.

You just don’t know what to do.

You grabbed a bottle of alcohol from the top cabinet. You never drink. But tonight you needed it. You went back to your room and turned the tv on a stupid show.

A few minutes later Dallas walking into the room in his pajamas.

“Hey, babe. How ya doin?” He asked as he sat on the bed.

He noticed the bottle on your nightstand.

“Babe?” He said, tapping your shoulder.

You looked at him and laid back.

“Don’t worry. I didn’t drink much I just had a few sips.” You said. And you were telling the truth.

He nodded.

“I want to talk to you, doll.”

You nodded your head, letting him know you were listening.

“I was thinking, that..I want to adopt Ally..and I want to take care of her with you.” He knew that this was a huge cliff to jump. But he wouldn’t change it for anything.

“Babe, you don’t have to. I know I’m annoying when I get upset and I promise I can handle it by myself. I’ll just start taking her to work with me.” You said, letting your hair down.

He shook his head.

“No. Not at Bucks. Anything could happen to her there. There are bad people out there. And that’s not the reason I want to adopt her. I want to adopt her because I love you and I love her. I feel like she’s somewhat my daughter. If that makes sense.” He rambled.

You smiled.

“You’re cute.” You laughed

“Sure. You can adopt her.” You paused to whisper in his ear.

“But you’re not the favorite. I am.” You whispered, threatening him playfully.

When you pulled back he smirked.

“That was hot.” You burst out laughing.

“Shut up.”

He laid on your chest.

“You’re so pretty.” He said as he kissed your cheek.

Your heart melted at his kind words.

“Aw. Thank you but respectfully shut up.” You joked.

“Ally knows I’m not upset with her, right?” You asked out of nowhere.

“Yes. I told you you weren’t.”

You smiled.

“Thank you.”

“I wanna be with you guys forever. If that’s alright with you.” He said, his face in the crook of your neck, his breath hitting your soft skin.

“Of course. That’s definitely alright with me.” You said, playing with his hair.

The next morning, Ally got in the bed with y’all.

“Mommy? Are you mad?” She asked you.

Dallas said you weren’t but she still felt like you were.

“No, baby. I’m not mad. That bitch didn’t watch you like I asked and that was not okay. And it was definitely not okay to yell at you. It wasn’t your fault. Forgive me?” You asked

She nodded and gave you a hug.

“Guess what. I have good news, love.”

She looked at you.

“What is it?”

You smiled.

“Dallas..said he wants to adopt you and take care of you with me.”

She smiled widely.

“You mean..he can really be my dad?!” She asked

You nodded.

She squealed happily.

“Does he have your permission?” You asked.

She was crying.

“Yes! Yes yes yes!” She sobbed.

She hugged Dallas tightly.

You smiled like you never have before.

This was definitely a huge difference but you knew it would be worth it.

Dallas x single mom! Reader (pt8)

The next morning you woke up to Ally jumping on the bed complaining about how hungry she is.

“Ally, give me a couple minutes I just woke up.”

She groaned and turned to Dallas.

She used her finger to lift his eyelid.

“Daddy..can you make me some cereal? Mommy is being mean.”she complained.

You lifted your head off the pillow and looked at her.

You know this child didn’t just falsely accuse you.

“Girl bye” you remarked playfully.

“Yeah. Just give me a minute.” He said, headed for the bathroom.

“Okay daddy.” She said as Dallas smiled on the way out the room.

You didn’t want to correct her. You didn’t want to hurt her feelings. You just wondered if she knew.

“Hey, love. Come here.” You said as you sat her in your lap, cradling her.

“You know..he’s not your dad..right?..” you hesitantly asked.

She frowned.

“Yeah, I know. I wish he was though.” She stated.

“Why is that?” You asked curiously.

She debated on whether she should say anything.

“Well..from what I heard about my real dad.. he was mean to you. And he didn’t treat you right- but Dally is sweet to you! He takes care of you, mama.” She exclaimed.

You could see where she was coming from.

Dallas was like no person you have ever been with. In a good way of course.

And he has definitely made a huge impact on yours and Ally’s life.

“Aw..that’s really sweet, Ally.”

She hugged you and Dallas came out and picked her up and headed for the kitchen.

“Dad- I mean. Dally?”

He sat her down at the table, grabbing a bowl from the cabinet.

“Yes, love?”

She jumped down and hugged his leg.

“Thank you for being sweet to my mom. She really likes you and she wants you to stay. And I know you’re not my dad. I wish you were.”

Dallas set the bowl down and scooped her up and cradled her in his arms.

“I care about the both of you so much. And I will protect you two in any way I can. And I want to be in your life and your mom’s. I’m not goin anywhere.”

She hugged him.

After breakfast you three played around.

Dallas taught Ally how to fight.

“Ok. That was good. But you have to move your arm like this.” He said, demonstrating how to throw a punch.

“Go again.” He held up the pillow again.

She threw a good punch just like he taught her.

“That was so good! Great job, love!” He exclaimed.

“Now try this…”

The rest was muffled out by your thoughts.

You loved their bond.

It felt like it could stay this way forever.

But eventually she’s gonna grow up and go on her own.

She won’t need you anymore.

She won’t need Dallas.

Just herself.

Hell, you haven’t even had time to grow up.

That’s the problem.

You grew up too fast.

Of course you were still goofy like any 17 year old would be.

You were definitely a kid at heart.

But you had a whole kid.

But you don’t regret it at all.

The best thing you could do was savor it while you still have the chance.

You have plenty of time.

“Hey, doll. You okay?” Dallas asked, moving your hair out of your face.

“Amazing.” You said smiling at him like an idiot.

This one is real short! I’m just out of ideas! So if you have any please request them! Because my ideas are goin fast.

Any requests for the Dallas x single mom! Reader?

If so please do send them! I love y’all’s creativity and I love y’all!

Dallas x single mom! Reader (pt7)

Later in the day, it was time to pick Ally up from preschool.

Dallas of course offered to walk with you, which you agreed. Duh.

You two walked to the school building as kids ran to their parents and siblings.

“Mom! Dally!!” Ally exclaimed as she raced to the both of you, holding a pretty piece of paper.

“Look what I made!” She yelled, holding up the paper to you.

You took it gently from her, reading over the messy handwriting.

It was a picture of you and the gang.

Some of it was scribbles and it was hard to make out.

Above johnny it said “jonnycake” as she spelled his name wrong and put what she thought his name was. You smiled to yourself.

Above Darry it said “mom #2/dare bear”

Above two-bit his name was written as “two-butt” you laughed as you remembered you used to call him that in elementary school.

Above ponyboy she wrote “hors boy”

Sodapop was “Pepc” (pepsi)

Steve was “boy wif crazy tooth” you laughed to to yourself as it seemed so accurate.

But you and Dallas were not too far away from the gang but you two were separated by a big heart with you and Dallas in the middle.

Above you it said “mommy”

Above Dallas it said “dad ♡⃝ ◡̈”

You almost wanted to cry with happy tears.

“It’s beautiful, baby. It’s absolutely beautiful.” You complimented her on her art work.

She smiles and then looked at Dallas and lifted her arms up, signaling she wanted him to pick her up.

He picked her up, holding her on his hip.

The three of all went on y’all’s way home and stopped at the door, opening it.

But there was a small change of plans.

You had bought the house next to the Curtis house.

But ally was already used to being so close with them, you didn’t know how she was gonna take it.

You had all of your stuff in the house and you already knew where you were gonna put everything so it wouldn’t take long to move in since you didn’t have a shit ton of stuff.

You did half of it last night when everyone was asleep. You snuck out to put the big stuff up like the beds and tv and tables and chairs.

You just didn’t know how to tell Ally.

You gathered the gang into the living room.

You sat Ally in your lap waiting for everyone to be ready for the big news.

“So..I don’t know- I don’t know how to tell Ally. I’m sure you guys won’t be a problem but Ally is definitely gonna be- I don’t know.”

You paused.

“Last week, I registered Ally into school. And I also bought a house so we wouldn’t be in y’all’s hair. Cause, you know I’ve been looking for a house and the-“

All the boys groaned and complained.

And Ally wasn’t having it.

“Wait what?! No! I like it here! This is our family! We can’t leave them-“ you put your hand over her mouth.

“Boys. Let her speak. This is her decision and her life. If she has to leave then let her. Be respectful.” Darry corrected the boys.

Dallas looked like he was gonna break.

“So..I won’t be able to see y’all anymore?” Dallas questioned sadly.

You chuckled.

“You didn’t let me finish. I swear the two of you are just alike.” You laughed.

But Dallas didn’t.

“I was gonna say. That I bought the house next door. So that way we could visit. This is the only family Ally has. I would never take her away from family. Y’all are my family too. I’ve practically known y’all my whole life. Even if I didn’t know you that well. We all went to school together.”

“I did half of the unpacking last night. When everyone was asleep. I did all of the beds and the hard stuff I just have to put the dishes away. I put groceries in there and everything.”

“I moved all of our clothes over there. And y’all can most definitely come visit any time. I don’t care what time it is. Y’all have did so much for us and I don’t even know how to thank y’all.”

You were on the verge of tears.

“Thank you guys so much.”

Darry smiled.

“Of course. You’re also still welcome to visit any time. We all love y’all and it was absolutely an adventure.”

You laughed, wiping your tears.

“You guys are making seem like I’m leaving earth.”

The boys laughed.

Dallas didn’t know how to feel.

The boys went back to what they were doing.

“Wait!! I wanna say bye to them!” She yelled.

She got off of your lap and hugged all the boys..

“Bye darbear.” She said.

“Aw. Bye Ally. You’re only moving next door. That means it only takes a few steps to get back to us.” He said, hugging her.

They pulled away.

She was crying by the time she got to Dallas.

She hugged his leg, sobbing.

It broke his heart.

“Aw. Hey, man. You’re tuff. I’ll try my best to visit, alright? I came over here almost every day just to see you. You know that? Come’re.” He said, pulling her into a hug.

You could tell he was crying too.

“Alright.” You said, picking up ally.

“Come on Dallas.” You said, opening the door.

He was confused.

“Huh?”

You rolled your eyes playfully.

“You stayin’ the night ain’t you?” You said

He jumped up so quick and bolted for the door after saying goodbye to everyone.

“Mama? Can we listen to Elvis while we unpack?” Ally asked tugging on your shirt.

You looked at her like “wtf”

Of course you listened to Elvis. But you never thought that she liked it. But I mean. Who doesn’t like a little bit of Elvis.

Before could answer Dallas did.

“I gue-“

“Oh my god. Yes!” He exclaimed, picking her up, running for the door.

He looked back at you with a frown when he realized the door was locked.

“Hurry mama!!”

“Yeah. Hurry mama.” He said with a glare and you laughed while unlocking the door.

You had your bed put together and where you wanted it and Ally’s bed in her room you even decorated a little bit.

Dallas put Elvis on the speaker and danced with Ally.

You put the dishes in cabinets and decorated the bathroom.

You put some LED lights in your bedroom and put them on blue.

You swept and mopped the floors and put posters up in your room.

People forget that you’re only 17.

So of course you’re gonna have posters in your room.

Everything like Aerosmith, Elvis, Stevie Nicks, Prince,

Terminator, Predator, journey.

All of that was in your room.

It looked like a 17 year old boy’s personality just threw up all over your room.

Which was what you were going for.

Dallas got some clothes and the stuff he needed from bucks.

You made the bed and chose which side you sleeping on, which was next to the wall.

Ally walked into your room.

She gasped.

“Terminator!!”

She was in love with all the posters.

Dallas walked in with his stuff and set his bag on the ground.

“Wow! It looks great in here.”

“Thanks.”

You laid on your bed.

Which was hella comfortable.

You almost fell asleep until Dallas started tickling you and Ally started jumping on the bed.

You laughed until you almost pissed yourself.

You looked at the time and figured you would start dinner.

Ally went to play with her toys in her room.

You started making spaghetti.

Dallas walked up and hugged you from behind.

He gave you a peck on the neck.

“Dallas. I’m trying to make dinner.”

He smirked.

“Am I distracting you?” He said, rubbing your sides.

You rolled your eyes.

“Shut up.”

“Daddyyyyy!!” You heard from Ally’s room.

You chuckled.

“That’s your que.” you said as you stirred the pot.

He laughed and went to see what she wanted.

A few minutes later as you were finishing up with dinner, he returned with a tiara on his head and a pair of shades which were crooked on his face.

You laughed and ran to get your camera.

You came back and right as he flipped you off, you snapped a picture and literally died laughing.

You put it on the fridge and fixed plates.

You called Ally in to eat and grabbed forks for everyone.

Dallas forgot he had the tiara and shades on and ate while wearing them the whole time.

You almost choked on your food trying not to laugh.

“What.” He said, finishing up eating.

“Oh, nothing.” Ally said snickering.

Everyone was done with eating and you gave Ally a bath and put her pajamas on which was a yellow onesie with polka dots.

You took a shower and put on your pajamas which were a pair blue plaid pajama shorts and a cami top.

You laid Ally down for bed and walked into your room.

“Oo. You look sexy in those.” Dallas said playfully while watching tv on your bed.

You blushed and jumped onto the bed.

“Shut up.”

You got under the covers and laid next to Dallas.

He wrapped his arms around you and turned the tv off.

Dallas was almost asleep.

“I love you..” he said, tightening his grip around you.

“I love you too, boo.” You said, kissing his cheek before turning the lamp off and drifting off to sleep.

hii i love your work 💗💗, could you do sort of like a forbidden love thing with fem reader x dallas winston where she’s a soc so they aren’t supposed to be together but he would do anything for her and do anything to be with her

Awwww 🤭🧸dally is so cute

Dallas Winston x soc! Reader

It was quite a surprise when Dallas took a liking to you

But at the same time

Some people say they saw it coming

You and Dallas were bound to fall in love

You definitely weren’t like any soc he has met before

“Hey..”

Him asking about you was the icing on the cake

“How do y’all feel about that y/n girl?..”

He definitely trails off any time he talks about you

The boys were astonished

“You ain’t diggin this girl are ya, dally?”

He definitely tried to deny it

“Hell no. Why would I? Girls have cooties.. 😒”

Hell, sometimes he couldn’t even decide how he felt

But when you smiled at him at the corner store

Not a mocking smile

But a sweet, innocent and soft smile

It really set him off

You were allowed on greaser territory

Nobody else

Just you

Because you weren’t like everybody else

And boy was he head over heals

Of course he’s gonna say he ain’t

“You fallin for this girl? She’s a soc for Pete’s sake!”

“Nah, man. “

Yes he was

He was fallin hard

Of course he made a move

Like askin you out for a coke

Or whatever you like

If you say no

He won’t stop until he gets a yes

Of course if you say no about 50 times

His ego will be bruised but

He’ll bounce back eventually

But he’ll definitely be upset you know

If you say yes (which you did) this boy is down bad for you fr fr 🤭🧸

“Hey, doll.”

You would look at him and it made him feel some type of way

Fast forward to when you two are dating

This boy sneaks around the gang just so he can talk to you about anything

He misses you all the time

“Ay, where’s ol’ dally?” Two-Bit asked

Johnny almost said something

But he knew Dallas would kill him if he said anything.

“I don’t know.” Johnny said lowly

CUDDLES! CUDDLES! CUDDLES!

Please let this boy have his hands around your waist.

Please let him kiss your cheek.

This man WILL look you in the eyes and say that he don’t wanna cuddle and that he doesn’t like ‘em

Just wait in 3..2..1..

His hands are all over you.

He just can’t help it.

When he’s around you, he wants to make sure you think he’s tuff.

Of course you think he’s tuff.

“Dally…you’re the most tuffest guy I know. You don’t have to show off.”

His heart melts.

PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE let this man have his hand on your thigh while driving.

Let’s talk about work.

It doesn’t matter WHERE, WHAT, HOW, WHEN, OR WHO.

He’s gonna be there to take care of you.

Let’s just say you work at a diner.

First of all.

Your outfit is absolutely gorgeous on you.

According to Dallas.

“Aw! Babe, you look gorgeous.”(yes you do, babes!)

WITH HIS HANDS AROUND YOUR WAIST!

Doll, I can’t even say how much he loves you.

He will stay at the counter all night if he has to.

Just to help you out and keep you company.

Joking around is a must with Dally.

When your not looking, he will throw a small ball of napkin at you.

Which does stick to your hair.

Everyone can see how much in love you two are.

The elderly couple that sit in the back booth every Saturday.

The group of other teenagers that sit at the counter.

Lindsy, the girl who orders coffee from you and won’t take it from anybody else.

Mia, The little girl that gives you gum in return for a toy that comes with the kids meals.

You always put two toys in there for her. 🤫

The same three boys around the age of 14-15 that harass you while you work.

On several occasions, they made you cry.

“Aww. Is the soc gonna cry?”

You were on the verge of providing a waterfall .

They just wanted to bother you.

“Look please leave me alone.”

“Please leave me alone!!!” The boy in front mocked as he sat down.

They just laughed.

“She’s trembling!”

“Hey, young man. That’s no way to talk to such a sweet girl. You outta be ashamed of yourselves.” The elderly woman said, walking hand in hand with her husband.

“Get lost old fart.”

“How DARE you! She’s is just a sweet old lady! I’m so sorry mrs stevens. Your next Saturday meal is on me.” You said on the verge of tears as Mrs stevens reassured you it was alright.

Dallas was pissed.

He grabbed him by the collar.

“Who do you think you are? Talking to my girl like that. Has anybody ever taught you how to treat a woman?”

“If I EVER, see your face in this diner EVER again. I swear on my life I will fucking kill you. You think you’re hot shit? Huh? Say it.”

“I’m not.” He said, utterly terrified.

He shoved him to the ground.

Once the boys left you broke down into tears, picking up the food from the ground.

It broke Dally’s heart to see you in so much sadness.

He crouched down next to you, giving you a giant hug.

“I’m so, so proud of you, doll. You did amazing. You’re so strong.”

“Thanks dally, you’re real tuff.” You said, hugging him

You finished picking up the food and closed the diner up.

You and Dallas walked hand in hand down the street.

Now.

How about the gang found out.

Oh lord.

They would catch on when they saw lipstick marks on Dally’s cheek and he would smell straight up like a bottle of woman’s perfume.

Which smelled hella good.

“Dally? Who you been kissin on?” Two-Bit asked genuinely curious.

“Nobody, man.”

Johnny just kept his mouth shut. Like the good friend he is.

Two-bit showed him a mirror to show him all the kiss marks that you left behind.

Everyone else was concerned

But Dallas loved them.

He wish he could take a mental screenshot of this and save it forever.

Darry tried to wipe it off.

You know how moms lick their thumb and then rub it on you?

That. That’s Darry right there.

“No! Leave it!” Dally yelled quickly.

Sooner or later he was gonna have to come clean.

“Tell us the truth, Dally.”

He sighed.

“It’s y/n.”

Everyone was shocked but honestly they didn’t really care.

“And I love her and if you guys can’t accept my wishes then I don’t need to be close with y’all. We’re all buddies and I do love y’all but I love her too and I would do anything and everything for her.”

“Dallas shut up. We don’t give a fuck. To everybody else? They might care. But as your friends and all that, we don’t care. As long as your happy.” Darry said

He was so happy.

Let’s get back to the kiss marks.

Dallas loves them.

He thinks they are sweet.

He gets giddy anytime you leave a kiss mark behind.

He also, for some reason, thinks they make him look tuff.

He definitely has a few Polaroid photos of you and him.

Him laying in your bed with you kissing his cheek, leaving pink kiss marks.

He has pictures of those too.

At this point he just wanted them everywhere.

The smell of your perfume was intoxicating to him.

He felt like he was on cloud 9.

“You smell good.”

You would blush.

He definitely stays over most of the time.

Mostly because he misses you and can’t go even a few hours without you!?

Yes.

And let’s not forget that this guy.

Is Lana Del Ray coded everywhere.

I don’t wanna hear it.

I know Lana Del Ray wasn’t a thing back then.

But ima make a few changes.

If you had Lana Del Ray vinyls, cassette tapes, posters, anything.

He would definitely listen to her with you.

And IF he said he didn’t like her at first.

She will definitely start growing on him.

But if the first time you introduced him to her

And he liked it from the beginning.

He might be a bigger fan than you.

And for my girlies that love Aerosmith like me.

This guy would definitely like Aerosmith as well.

Like.

Sweet Emotion is a makeout song.

And he likes Walk this way, crazy, Janie’s got a gun, jaded, dream on, back in the saddle, rag doll, Angel and much more.

He loves to makeout.

Please.

Of course he won’t pressure you.

If he’s feeling like making out

He would kiss your neck

And if your not feeling it just say it.

“Hey, dal. I’m not really feeling it right now.”

“Oh alright. Sorry, doll.”

He would kiss your cheek and just lay with you.

But if you are feeling it.

Shit, go right ahead.

He would have smeared lipstick all over his swollen lips.

It’s definitely a pretty sight.

He loves you.

Don’t let him go.

Because as long as you hold on he will do the same.

He believes that you two found each other for a reason.

You two are meant to be.

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Dallas x Single mom! Reader (pt 6)

It was the next morning and you look over to see Dallas watching tv and Ally sleeping next to him.

“I just…want dad..” you heard her mumble in her sleep.

You were confused.

She never met her dad.

You looked at her with a confused expression.

“The fuck..” you said under your breath.

“What?” Dallas said, wondering what’s up with you.

“She just said she wanted her dad. She has never met him before.”

He paused.

He shrugged his shoulders.

“Maybe she saw a picture of him and knew it was him.”, he said, eating the rest of his chips.

You thought for a moment.

There was no way she could have seen him.

You never kept the pictures.

“But..I don’t have any pictures of him.”

You decided to just give up.

A few minutes later Ally woke up, wrapping the blanket around her.

“Mommy..I’m hungry..” she said, still half asleep.

She scooted next to Dallas, sitting next to him with her head against his side.

“Dad..I’m thirsty..”

He almost choked on his chips while you had your hand covering your mouth in shock.

“What did you say, love?” You asked her.

She looked at you, looking like she was about to pass out.

“I said I’m thirsty.”

You paused.

“No. What did you say before that?”

Maybe you misunderstood her.

“Oh…I said dad? I think?”

You were shocked and confused.

Dallas, however, wasn’t even concerned.

He was smiling like an idiot.

“Yeah. Y/N. She’s thirsty. Come on, boo. Let’s go get some juice.” He said, picking her up and carrying her to the kitchen.

You followed, not being able to speak.

Dallas say her at the table and grabbed her some juice and made her some cereal.

Hell, if you didn’t know about his reputation, you would think that he was a real stay-at-home dad.

“Thank you, dal-dal.” She said, sipping her juice.

He was kinda disappointed that she didn’t call him dad that time.

“Um..anything else you wanna say?” He said, trying to get her to take a hint.

“Um…I love you?” She questioned.

He zoned out.

“Yeah..uh love you too.” He said as he exited the kitchen.

Dallas came back with a new set of clothes for her that you got.

He helped her pick out what she wanted to wear.

Which was a cute jumper with flowers on it.

“Why am I getting dressed, mama?”

You decided to speak.

“Hey. Uh..Ally. I registered you into preschool..last week and uh you start today.”

“What?! Nooo.” She whined.

“I know, boo. I should’ve told you earlier but it’s okay because I got you a backpack and all your school supplies.” You said, showing her the backpack you got her.

Her face lit up.

“That’s mine?!” She exclaimed.

“Yeah!” You put the backpack on her and put her school supplies in the backpack.

You packed a lunch for her with a snack and attached it to her backpack.

You knew she was gonna be a little late because your alarm didn’t go off and you had yet to get everything she needed.

“Come on! You’re gonna be even more late than you already are!”

You did her hair and got everything ready.

“Hey dal, can you walk with me to take her to the school? I don’t wanna walk back by myself.” You said, picking her up.

“Of course, doll.” He said, taking her out of your arms, snatching her up for himself.

The whole way there he couldn’t stop tickling her.

“Dally! Stophahah.”

“Okay okay.”

“We’re here Ally.”

She looked at you two like she was gonna cry.

“I’m scared.”

Dallas bent down and hugged her.

“It’s gonna be alright, doll. You’re tuff. You got this.”

She smiled.

“Okay love y’all! Bye mom!”

She went down the sidewalk before running back to Dallas.

She gave his leg a big hug.

“Bye dad!” She said as she ran off.

Dallas didn’t know what to do.

“Uh..bye!”

“Okay let’s go back.” He said, trying to avoid the school.

You punched his shoulder playfully.

“You might as well be her dad.” You laughed.

“Bitch..I AM. Her dad. I’m awesome too.” He said as a joke, being silly.

“Yeah yeah.”

You both walked home together, occasional playful pushes and shoves to each other.

Dallas x Single mom! Reader (part 5)

You and Ally sat on the couch and watched Mickey Mouse with Two-bit.

Dallas was at Buck’s doing only god knows what.

Ally turned to you and tapped your leg.

“Where’s dal dal?..” she asked, obviously sad about him not being here with her.

You didn’t know exactly what to tell her.

“Uhm…he’s at home.” You said

She huffed and crossed her arms, visibly upset.

You thought of an idea.

“Hey. We don’t need stinky boys to have fun. Girls rule boys drool, remember? Besides, boys have cooties.”

She laughed at your comment.

“Dally doesn’t stink.” She said, trying to catch her breath.

“Of course he doesn’t. He smells good- but that’s besides the point.” You said, catching yourself.

You paused.

“Come here.” You said as you started pulling her to the bathroom with your makeup bag.

You got her into a cute outfit, as well as yourself.

“What’s this for? We aren’t going anywhere.”

You opened your makeup bag and pulled out the main things.

“We’re playing dress up. Just having fun.” You said as you put blush on her cheeks.

You did her lashes and lips and her hair before pushing her out and doing your makeup.

“Mommy! I wanna seeee! Hurry up!”

You finished up your makeup and fixed your outfit which was a plaid short skirt and a black mini shirt.

You walked out of the bathroom.

“Wow! You look like a princess!” Your daughter exclaimed.

You hugged her before you heard the front door open.

It was Dallas.

“Boy you is always over here.” You said sassily, as a joke of course.

He tried to say something smart back but paused when he saw you.

“U-uh. Yeah. We all friends. So yeah.”

“Dal dal! Look at my dress!” She said, spinning around.

He smiled at her.

“Aww. You look so pretty~”

She hugged him.

“What about mommy?” She questioned, pointing to you.

Damn.

She would do some shit like that.

He looked at you, not being able to help but check you out.

“Beautiful.” He smirked.

She jumped up and down.

“Awww! You’re so sweet, Dal Dal.” She hugged him.

You could feel your face heating up.

“Oh, Ally. I actually got something for you.” He said pulling a stuffed bear from behind his back.

That is so sweet.

“Oh. You didn’t have to, she already has too many of thos-“ you cut yourself off when you saw how happy it made her.

She looked at you and held up the bear.

“It has a heart on it, mommy!”

You smiled.

“What are you gonna name him- or her?” You asked, correcting yourself.

She thought for a minute.

“I’m gonna name him…Texas.” She smiled, her proudness showing more as she spoke.

You liked it.

“Why Texas?” You asked.

“Because. His name is Dallas and he gave it to me so I’m naming my bear Texas.” She said, pointing at Dallas, smiling at her bear.

“Aw, that’s sweet.” You said, smiling at her.

Later on, Two-bit and the others had to go home.

Dallas wouldn’t let anybody get him out the house.

“Darryyy! Please let me stayyy!” He begged

“No Dallas. I have work tomorrow and you tend to be cranky when I wake you up in the morning to get you home when I wake up.”

Ally walked up to Darry and hugged his leg.

“Please?” She said, giving her best puppy eyes.

Darry soon gave up.

“Whatever.”

She jumped up and down in happiness.

“Hey dally look under there!” She screamed

He looked around but couldn’t tell where she was pointing.

“Under where?”

She broke out in a fit of giggles.

“Haha-you- you said underwear!!” She said, laughing her ass off.

He looked at her with the most unbothered expression.

But he couldn’t help but smile.

“Girl bye.”

She hugged his arm.

“I love you Dal Dal.”

This made him really happy.

“Aw. I love you too.”

You saw them have their little moment.

You couldn’t help but smile at them.

The thing is, you really like Dallas.

Like, REALLY like him.

But you can’t tell if he feels the way you do.

He was so kind to Ally. He treated her as if she was his own.

And Ally loves him.

And so do you.

As if on que, ally tapped your shoulder, getting your attention.

“Yes, love?”

She looked at you seriously.

“Do you like Dallas? Be honest.” You could see hope in her eyes.

You didn’t know if you should tell her or not.

“I mean, yeah. He’s a good friend and-“

She cut you off.

“No. I mean do you LIKE him. You know-“ she stopped talking to make kiss noises.

You blushes.

“Yes. I like him. Now go play.” You said, kinda embarrassed.

She smiled and ran away giggling.

Which was hella odd.

You heard whispers from the other side of the room.

A few minutes later you saw Dallas get up and signaled to the front door.

You followed.

“What’s up-“

He cut you off with a kiss.

He pulled away quickly.

He was shaking.

If he fucked this up, he would lose two of the most important people in his life.

You and Ally.

You were stuck in your spot.

You couldn’t move, talk, or even blink.

“I-I’m sorry. I just thought you felt the same way. I really love you- and your daughter. You two mean a lot to me-“

You kissed him to shut him up.

You heard a scream from the window.

You both looked up to check on Ally.

“Go Dallas!!!! Get some!” Ally said through the window.

You both sighed in relief, laughing.

Dallas was a little embarrassed.

But it was definitely worth the kiss.

Dallas x Bartender! Reader (pt3)

You got everything else ready for the party.

Buck left to stock up on supplies.

So until the party started.

It was just you, Dallas, and Mark.

Your dress looked beautiful on you.

Especially since it hugged you in all the right places.

Dallas couldn’t help but stare.

Trust me.

He wanted to be respectful of course.

And he wasn’t trying to be dirty.

But the way you looked tonight made him feel some type of way.

Not in that way!-well, maybe a little.

But you made him have this weird feeling in his stomach.

“You’re starin again.” Mark said, chuckling with a knowing smile.

Dallas ignored him, pointing his pool stick to the table, letting him know it was his turn.

“I mean, she looks real nice. She got a nice booty too.” Mark said, trying to get Dallas going.

Dallas snapped his head towards him, giving him a warning look.

“Cut that out.” He said sharply.

Mark laughed and held his hands up in defense.

“Just messin with you, man.”

“Hey dally! Can you help me lift these lights up? The stool won’t reach high enough. Give me a lift?” You asked sweetly.

Of course he wasn’t gonna pass an opportunity to be close to you.

He would do anything and everything just to be next to you.

“Sure, doll.” He said, acting like he isn’t bouncing off the walls on the inside.

You took your heels off.

Which Dallas really liked on you.

They went great with your mini dress.

You stood on the stool.

And got on his shoulders.

It was nice to have you this close to him.

Even if it was a bit out of his comfort.

Of course he would rather cuddle.

But he knows that this was the closest he was gonna get.

Especially since the night you two cuddled, you just needed company as you were scared of the storm.

Before he knew it, you had the lights up.

Which was too quick for his liking.

He wanted to be close to you longer.

He set you on your feet.

He stood awkwardly as you fixed your dress.

As it slid up your thighs when you were on his shoulders.

“Anything else you need help with?”

You smiled at him.

“Nah. Go play your game.” You said

He smiled at you as he walked to the pool table.

Later on the party started.

“Yay! More assholes! Can’t wait.” You said sarcastically, making Dallas and Mark laugh at your smart comment.

As people came through the door, you grew more nervous, but you were excited.

Dallas sat at the bar.

He didn’t drink anything.

He just wanted to keep an eye on you.

“You want anything?” You asked Dallas.

He thought for a minute.

He wasn’t bad when he was drunk.

Shit. He was all laughs and giggles when he had a lot to drink.

But he didn’t want to have too much.

And then tell you how he feels about you.

“Maybe just one- ooh! Can you make that drink that you made earlier? I really liked that.” He said, his voice soft.

You smiled at him.

“Sure thing, boo.” You said, starting to make his drink.

His face heated up as he heard the nickname.

More people came through the door and you gave Dallas his drink.

He tried to pay for it.

He was actually more trying to tip you.

“Oh no, sweetie. Don’t worry about it.” You said, pushing his hand that held the money.

He pushed it further to you.

“Please? You’ve let too many things slide with me. I’ve had too many free drinks and you created this one yourself. Let me pay for it.”

You stood there for a minute.

You didn’t know if you should decline or just take it to make him happy.

You decided to take it.

“Thanks dally. You’re sweet.” You smiled as you put the money under the cash register, separating your tip from the business money.

“Only for you, doll.” He smirked.

You laughed.

“Well aren’t you a little smooth talker.” You chuckled.

He smiled shyly, letting his guard down in front of you.

Which he has done many times.

Your conversation was interrupted when a good looking teen walked up to the bar.

She was hella pretty though, in your opinion.

“I like your shirt.” She said, rubbing dally’s arm, making him a bit uncomfortable.

This made your blood boil, making you slam the cash register open as the other customer paid for his drinks.

You stared holes into her skull as you put the money in the cash register.

“Thanks, please don’t touch me.”

She giggled, not taking him seriously.

“Why? You gotta crazy girlfriend?” She said, continuing to caress his bicep.

He shifted uncomfortably.

“No. I have a crazy best friend. She kills people.” He said, laughing at his own remark.

He was right.

You were definitely one to take up for your friends.

Especially if they did the same for you.

“Oh yeah? Where is she? I’d like to meet her.” She mocked.

You slammed your hand on the bar, scaring her out of her skin.

“You gonna buy anything or are you gonna keep bothering this customer?”you snapped.

Dallas smirked.

“Oh yeah. Let me get a sparkling water.” She said, batting her eyes at Dallas.

You smiled sarcastically.

“Don’t have that, tuts. Try again.”

She scoffed.

“Ugh, fine. Let me get a water.”

You laughed.

“Babes, you do realize this is a BAR, right? You know, the sign with the BIG letters that spell B.A.R?” You were a centimeter closer to rocking her shit.

“Don’t talk to me like that! Who do you think you are?” She snapped.

You giggled uncontrollably, trying to catch your breath.

“You know that girl you wanted to meet earlier?”

She nodded.

You stuck your hand out to her.

“Nice to meet you, hun.” You said, staring her right in the eyes.

Dallas was almost loosing it. He had to look away so he wouldn’t burst out laughing.

She scoffed and walked away sassily.

You let out a aggravated sigh.

“Oh my god! Haha! I literally love you! That was the funniest shit I’ve ever seen!” He said, losing his shit.

Wait.

He just said he loves you.

“Shut up.” You said, trying not to smile.

“Well aren’t you a little aggressive short person.” He said, mocking you from earlier.

You glared at him playfully.

“She was bothering you. Just helpin a friend out.”

He smirked.

“Oh really? It seemed to me like you were a tad bit jealous.”

You scoffed.

“Wait? Hell no. Never. I don’t get jealous. Especially over bitches like her.”

He smiled.

“You sure, doll?” He said, putting his hand on yours, making you get immediate butterflies in your stomach.

You pulled your hand away quickly.

“Y-yes I’m sure.” You said, looking away from his eyes.

He smirked.

“Don’t worry, doll face. I could never replace you.” He said

His eyes lingered on your lips for a little longer than necessary.

You two talked all night as you made drinks for customers.

Soon, the party was over and the bar closed for the night.

It was currently 3 in the morning.

You had time to take a shower and get dressed into your pajamas.

Which was a bralette and a pair of sleep shorts that hugged you a nicely.

You later on your bed thinking about Dallas.

But you turned to your book that you were reading.

You heard a knock at your door.

“Come in.” You yelled.

The door opened and you saw Dallas with blankets and snacks and drinks and a couple of movies.

“Sleepover?” He asked sweetly.

You smiled and nodded.

You got off of your bed and got all of your blankets and pillows and started making a fort.

Dallas was a little confused.

“Well? Are you gonna sit there or are you gonna help me start this fort?” You said sassily.

He helped you make the fort.

He put the pillows in the fort and all the snacks as you put on a movie.

It was a scary movie.

You both got in the fort and covered up under the sheets that y’all put in there.

Y’all laughed all night, mocking that girl at the bar.

“She for real said sparkling water! I fucking can’t! Bitch this is a bar!” You said at the edge of tears

You haven’t laughed this hard in a while.

“Right!”

He looked at you.

But not normally how you would see him looking at you.

There was something deep in his eyes.

It was luring you in.

It made you wanna hug him.

“Y/n?”

You snapped out of it.

“Yeah?”

He paused.

“If I tell you something. I-..just promise me no matter how badly you think of this..you will still be my friend. Right?..”

You were starting to get a bit scared.

“You didn’t kill anyone did you?”

He chuckled.

“No, doll. Just promise you won’t leave me.”

You nodded your head, a way of saying you promise.

“I-I think…I think I love you.” He said hesitantly.

You smiled

“Bruh. You gave me a scare just to tell me that? Of course you love me. I mean. Who wouldn’t want a friend like me?!” You said, doing a silly pose.

He laughed.

“No. That’s not what I mean. I’m tryna say that I’m in love with you..”

You paused.

“Really?..”

He nodded, looking down, not wanting to make eye contact with you.

You grabbed his face and kissed him, catching him off guard.

He jumped slightly, but slowly melted into the kiss.

The door opened to a very drunk Buck, interrupting the kiss.

“This is not the bathroom.” He said as he shut the door.

A few second went by until the door opened again.

“Also congratulations, Dallas.” He said shutting the door again.

You two laughed at this for a while.

“I love you.” Dallas said out of no where.

You smiled

“I love you too, stupid.”