Darry

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)

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Pairing: Dallas Winston x Fem! Reader

Summary: Reader's boyfriend isn't treating her right. Dallas wants to show her that he can offer more.

Warnings: Slight cursing, Mentions of unwanted sexual gestures, Mentions of an abusive relationship, Smoking (boo hoo. Don't care), Dallas being too hot to handle, Dal's excessive use of the word "man"

Also the "I know you feel what I feel" came from @sadfever (Thank you so much for giving me inspiration to write this!)

❝What a shame, if you were mine you would not get the same. If you were mine you would top everything.❞

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Dallas wasn't expecting you to be standing outside his bedroom door at Bucks at 4 in the morning, soaking wet with rain water. He put out his cigarette before looking at you.

"Doll, are you fuckin' insane? You could've gotten snatched up off the streets walkin' around this late. Do you know what time it is? Get in here, man." He grabbed your shirt gently, pulling you in his room.

The light from his bedside lamp grazed over your face, showing the fresh bruises.

"I- Doll..." Was all he could say.

"Don't say anything. I just need someone to stay until the sun comes u-"

He cut you off.

"Nah, man. You're gonna tell me what the hell happened and you're gonna tell me now."

You sighed.

"I told him no. That's what happened."

He looked at you with anger as he thought about all the things that asshole could've tried to do with you.

"I'm sorry. Him? A guy did this? Who-"

You gave him a look that told him who.

You gave him that look anytime you talked about him.

He hated him. More than you.

"What were you saying no to?"

You started to pull down your pants, showing the marks on your thighs, also lifting up your shirt as you showed the ones that laid on your back and hips.

Dal sighed, talking about "catching a cold with all those wet clothes you got on." before grabbing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts, and handing them to you, turning around so you can have privacy as you started changing.

"So uh. You leavin' him?" He said, facing the wall.

"Thinkin' about it-"

"I'm sorry. Your asshat of a 'boyfriend', not only tried to have his way with you even though you refused, but put his hands on you and made you cry. Does that sound like something you should be 'thinking about' leaving? Hell no. You shut him out or i'll do it for you."

You pulled up the shorts, smiling.

"I hate seeing you with him, man. Pretending you're happy around everyone else. Well I see past it. You're trapped with him. Why don't you just get that I could treat you better. I can really make you happy if you let me."

"What?"

He looked around before answering.

"You heard me, Man." He really didn't want to repeat himself.

"I know you feel what I feel."

You were at a loss for words. You've always loved the brunette that stood in front of you as his back was turned towards you. You were just scared of what would happen if you showed how you felt.

You walked up behind him slowly, grabbing his shoulder.

He turned around to look at you, only to feel your lips on his. It was like a dream for both of you. The passion spilled out of your mouths as his hand settled on the small of your back.

The two of you pulled away, out of breath and eyes full of lust.

"I wanted-I want to leave him. But I'm scared, Dally. I didn't want him to hurt you." You breathed out as you started to silently cry in his arms.

It hurt Dallas to see you in so much pain. He rubbed your back, kissing your forehead as he told you to just "let it out".

"He ain't got nothin' on me, Doll. And you know it. I'll kick his ass in 3 seconds if it's over you."

He was gonna make sure you got the love you deserved.



i love love LOVE your work <3 can i ask for a dally winston x street racer HC? tyyyyy <3

AHHHH OF COURSEEEEE OMG THANK YOUUU I LOVE YOUUU

#worried Asf

LOVES LOVES LOVES watching you

But he gets scared of how stupid people can be on the road

Also Street Racing IS illegal

So when the cops show up he runs after your car LMFAO

He tries to catch you to warn you about the fuzz

But you did get arrested because someone down the street snitched (Assholes)

Dallas was cursing out the cop while you were getting put into the car.

"Hey, man! What the hell is your problem, huh!? Hey! Get your hands off 'er!"

Screaming in the cops face while you're watching from the car window.

UM?

DECORATING YOUR RACE CAR WITH YOU?!

YES MA'AM!!

pop a wheelie.

I dare you.

He will be screaming.

"THAT'S MY GIRL!" - Dallas

Watches you pick your outfits

Your race helmet?

Will be Dallas-fied

Puts stickers on your rear window

OMG LET DALLAS RIDE IN THE PASSENGER SEAT?

HE WILL BE SCREAMING WITHOUT THE 'S'

Accidentally spilled soda in your car and felt SO bad..

Cleaned it up for you

Prays that you are safe on the road.

once you crashed and your car flipped because your component hit you on purpose.

Dallas was flipppin his shit.

Ran SO FAST to your car and started to get you out of your car.

You sprained your arm and Dallas kicked their ass.

Cheers you on SO fucking loud it's not even funny.

When you win?

Oh lord

Not gonna lie he gets turned on when he sees you with your little helmet and your racing outfit.

Can't help it tho

You just look so yum

<3

Hope you like it Babe! <33333 Pls request anytime, love.

THIS IS MY LITTLE DIRTY DANCING MOVIE WHEN PATRICK SWAYZE LIFTS HER UP IN THE AIR IN THE END MY LITTLE SODAPOP SCENE WHEN HE STEPS OUT THE SHOWER AND HIS TOWEL AMOST FALLS (soda is you and i'm the audience)

@wannaseewhatshangin THIS MY QUEEN FR GIVE LOVE TO HER 🙏

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.

🤍Dallas Winston🤍

Met Sarah in the bathroom.

s/o that likes to read hc.

Taste

Dallas headcanons

Doll

Reader’s birthday hc.

Accusations

His reaction when he saw yo fine ass hc.

Fluff/angsty hc

❤️Sodapop Curtis❤️

X male reader

My love

Girl next door hc

S/o that is into photography hc.

When he saw yo cute fine ass

(Platonic) twin sister hc

Dating hc

S/o that studies a lot

S/o that likes Aerosmith

💙Darry Curtis💙

Readers birthday

Rockstar s/o

💜Johnny cade💜

Fluff hc

💛Ponyboy Curtis💛

Reader who wins ever game

Dating ponyboy hcs

Guys don’t worry more stuff will be written! <3 if you have ANY requests please send them to me and I will try my best to complete them. Love y’all!

Imagine like Dallas dating a person who’s more on the shy side of things but one day when there’s a party at bucks, a girl is starting to hit on Dallas and his s/o sits in his lap very confidently which is a surprise, although deep down they are very flustered that they did that

Omgg I love it 🥰

You were making your way through the crowd of drunk people getting you and Dallas a drink. You didn’t drink a lot but you smoked with Dallas mostly. But tonight you were just gonna drink one. You were definitely shy but your style was unique for a shy person. You wore a shortish black mini dress with a pair of black pumps. It was only tonight that you wore something like this. You grabbed your drinks and made your way back to Dallas until you saw a young girl in a way shorter dress with flats. “You know I heard a lot about you. Dallas, was it?” He didn’t seem that interested but she definitely looked interested. You felt your anger boiling inside you and You squeezed your way in between the crowd once again. “How about we get out of here? I can make it worth your while.” She said in a flirtatious tone. You walked up to them, pushing her out the way, and sitting in Dallas’ lap. Giving her the eye, you laid back against Dallas. “You were saying?” You said.

She scoffed and stomped away. “I didn’t think you had it in ya, doll.” Dallas said to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You smiled, patting his arm.

This was rushed😭. But I hope you like it!

Dallas Winston headcanons

Dallas would DEFINITELY listen to purple rain by prince.. and he LOVES it. Fight with a vicious tiger idgaf.

And don’t tell anybody…but he DEFINITELY listens to ABBA..dancing queen and angel eyes to be specific..

Takes up the whole bed when sleeping so expect him to be on top of you when you wake up.

Would watch dirty dancing if you actually get him to sit down.

Ends up loving it.

He tries to lift you. (Iykyk)

Actually gets it on the first try

He shows the gang and they are like “you actually got him to watch it?!” And “omg you ACTUALLY did it!”

He’s really proud of himself.

Him absolutely refusing to take you to prom because it’s “stupid”

“Go with your friends”

“But babee they already have dates”

He actually wants to go.

He doesn’t want Pervy guys tryna get you alone. And he hates seeing you sad.

“Fine.”

The gang absolutely being your fanboy group.

Two bit being your number one shipper.

“Omgg you two are soo cuteeee!! I’m gonna faint!!”

Two bit would actually cry when Dallas took you to prom. He was just so proud.

“Aw look at my two love birds growing up so fast-no! One more picture!!” *takes like five*

I hope you like it! <3

SOMEONE PLEASE REQUEST SOMETHING MATT DILLON RELATED FOR THE LOVE OF GOD

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.”