💌 Send This To The Twelve Nicest People You Know Or Who Seem To Have A Good Heart And If You Get Five

…the other night I had a dream about the elf on the shelf. I never had a problem with them until I had this dream I swear to everything that the first thing I did when I woke up was find my mom and say. 😭

“You ever get one of those and me and you are gonna have problems.”

And she said “…ok”

donnie darko cuddling fluff would be super cute

Yesssss I got you bb

Ima make these into headcanons if you don’t mind

Um first of all, he loves thighs OMG

Please throw your legs over his and he is over the moon

Loves when you play with his hair especially when he sleeps

Speaking of sleeping, when you are cuddling and you are playing with his hair, he is less likely to sleep walk out the house and into the streets

He just feels so so so safe with you babyyyy😫

“No put them back!” He whined as you went to get up, removing your legs from over his

“Donnie I have to pee”

“Oh my godddddd just pee on me or Wtv I don’t care come backkk”

This resulted in a weird look btw

LOVES when you kiss his neck and his cheek while he sleeps

Frank is literally invested deadass

“Yo chat I think she want that”-frank

MWUAHHHHHH

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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.

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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 starting an argument with the reader because they were supposedly ”flirting” with some random ahh dude even though they were js talking🧍🏽‍♀️. The reader consoles him & Dally opens up to them about Sylvia and they make up and its js a fluffy mess. I js think it would be a angst to fluff moment 🤭🤭

Of course! I hope you like it! <3

Accusations <3

You parted ways with the guy that was talking to you about just random things. You weren’t really that interested. But he just seemed like he needed a ear to listen. So you did. You grabbed your boyfriend’s hand- or so you tried to. But he pulled away. “What’s wrong babe?” You asked with concern in your voice. Dally looked at you, you could’ve sworn you saw a tear or two. “Why don’t you go ask the new guy.” You two got in his car and drove back quietly. Until you decided to break the ice. “What are you so upset about?! I didn’t do anything wrong!” He looked mad. “Don’t lie to me y/n you were practically all over em’.” Now it was your turn to be mad. How was he just gonna accuse you of cheating when he knows you wouldn’t do anything of a sort. ESPECIALLY if you were right in front of him. “Stop the car.” There was a pause of silence. “..what?” You were more mad than you were before. “I said stop the car!!” Dallas hesitantly stopped the car, expecting you to just yell at him. He was thinking that you asked him to pull over to avoid road rage. He was wrong. You have gotten out of the car with all of your belongings and started walking. Not really giving a damn where the road took you. “Y/n! Get in the damn car!” You didn’t listen at all. You had your headphones on(just go with it 😭) listening to some stupid song, not caring to change it. He went back to get the car and by the time he got in it to pick you up, you were already out of sight. You made it to Buck’s before him and sat at the bar. “Hey kid, what’s wrong with ya?” Buck asked you politely. You stayed silent for a minute. “Dallas accused me of cheating- I mean, come on! I was right in from of em’ don’t you think that if I was gonna do something like that I would’ve had a little bit of heart to not do it in front of him?!” You sighed walking up the stairs. “See ya tomorrow Buck.” “See ya, kid” you looked around the room. Thinking that it might be over for real. You cried silently until you heard the door open. You looked up to see a teary eyed Dally. He engulfed you in a hug and rubbed your back. “I know you didn’t.” You pushed him away gently. Not in a forceful way. Just enough so you would see his face. “Then why did you yell at me and accuse me of something you know I wouldn’t do?!” Dallas looked at you. “Doll, before me and you were together- you remember when I was in jail a year back?” You nodded. “Well my now ex girlfriend Sylvia was two timin’ me while I was in jail. And baby I know you didn’t cheat. But what she did to me will forever stick with me and I guess I took it out on you. Thinking you were gonna be just like her- but your not, doll.” “You are so much more than that. You mean everything to me.” He pressed a kiss to your lips and gave you a hug. “I love you, doll.” You tensed slightly. This was the first time he said it first fully. It was either a “I know, doll” or just hugs and kisses on the cheek. But this time. This time was different. You knew that Dallas was the one for you. And he knows that your the one for him. Yeah so what, y’all two have y’all’s bickering every now and then. But it’s what couples do! He loves you with every ounce of good in him. Y’all spent the rest of the night watching movies while cuddling and kisses. You wouldn’t want it any other way.

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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.

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ONLY FOR YOU LOVE <3

HEYYYYYY I’m back lol could I get a

Dallas Winston x GYM RAT reader hcs?

Yes baeeee

Let's start off with pullups.

When he spots you, expect his hands to be RIGHT under your ass cheeks.

And honestly he spots you just so he can hold your ass.

And he LOVES watching you lift weights- leaves the gym with his pants literally squeezing tf out of him.

He brings you snacks and water every time you forget something to eat.

It's so sweet.

And you don't skip leg day.

So when he watches you on leg day- lord HELP HIM.

"Dallas come spot me" You said, going to the pull up bar.

"I can spot you in the bedroom tonight" He says, smacking your ass before spotting you.

Yeah. That's our man right there.

There was one time where you almost broke your ankle on the treadmill.

He has never jumped up so fast in his life.

"You alright doll?" He asks, kissing your forehead.

Loves your figure. He loves running his hands along your waist.

Even in serious situations.

Like when your talking to the owner of the gym about upgrading the pull-up bars? His hands can NOT be kept to himself as you try to push them off.

When you let him pick your workout outfits, he is over the moon.

Gets hella jealous when other gym rats try firting with you RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM.

You literally started crying because you thought you two were gonna get kicked out because some guy couldn't keep his hands to himself.

"Did you just touch her, man?"

But the owner loves you so she would NEVER kick you out.

Dally felt so bad for all the damage, so he stayed after closing time to clean the whole gym.

The owner was so thankful and gave him and you a free membership, especially since you were a regular at her business.

Tries to kiss you literally anytime you are doing ANYTHING.

Like..situps? Every time you sit up best believe you getting a kiss. It's so cute honestly.

Broooo....Squats? Don't even get him started.

He be having impulsive thoughts to pull you to the bathroom for "alone time"

Lowkey jumps everytime someone drops weights on the ground (Its so loud)

When you can lift more leg weights than him? Gives you the most shocked, disrespectful, astonished glare ever.

But he thinks it's hot anyway.

He brags to anyone and everyone he sees about you.

Thinks you look so pretty and he be forgetting that he's spotting you and accidently let's go everytime he sees yoru pretty face and your nice figure.

He tells you he's proud of you EVERYDAY.

Anyone got any Dallas Winston or Rusty James headcanon or fanfic requests? I'm losing ideas lol

Also please be specific when you requests because I need plots lol also someone requested a dally x shepard reader and I literally no not a damn thing about the Shepard's and it will not end well for you or me it will take years to even look at the request a 2nd time I'm sorry lol

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I know you don’t usually write for trans or male readers but could you do a Dally x FtM soc reader

It’s ok if you don’t feel comfortable writing that.

But if you do could you do what it would be like coming out to him and hiding your relationship.

honestly this is kinda cute (YOU ARE AN ACCEPTION FOR THESE TYPES OF FICS <3)

<<<<But you haven't seen my man. >>>>

It was a regular day with your boyfriend Dallas Winston.

And yes, you had to hide the relationship because you were a soc. As much as it hurt, it was how the world was. You wanted nothing more than to show your boyfriend off to the world.

But there was something else that you had to hide. You were trans and you don't want to lose your love.

You were gonna tell him today, you were dreading the moment you would have to let the words slip.

"Dally I have something to tell you." You said as you sat in the passenger seat of his car as it sat in a place where only you two knew, fixing the skirt that you didn't even want to wear.

"What is it, doll?" He said, flicking his ashes out the window as he looked at you softly.

You were scared out of your skin. You looked in the side mirror of the car, not even recognizing the girl in front of you.

"I'm..." You mumbled, not really wanting to say it. But you trusted Dallas with anything and everything.

"Baby doll, I can't hear you." He says gently, passing you the cig, but you didn't smoke it.

You just watched the ashes burn before your eyes began to water over with fresh salty tears.

"Baby? Come on, doll. Talk to me." He said, grabbing the cig and putting it in the car ashtray.

"Dallas, I'm trans." You said bluntly.

He paused, he wasn't mad. He wasn't sad, scared or anything. He was confused.

"What do you mean, doll? What, you mean your like, a guy or somethin'?" He asked, turning fully towards you.

"I identify as a boy but I'm still a girl. But- Dal you know girls don't have the freedom anyway. So I want to have this one thing for myself. I-..." You sighed, putting your face in your hands, feeling the waterworks.

"Are you breaking up with me?" Was the words that Dallas Winston had spoke after hearing everything you just said.

You looked up, your eyes red and puffy. Yet, it was still a pretty sight to him.

"No..Are you?" You said, wiping your tears, only to be replaced with new ones.

"What? No- No. Of course not, baby. I-I still love you. And I still wanna take care of you." He spoke, his words making your heart flutter. It reminded you why you got with him in the first place.

"But I thought you would rather date someone that was identified as a girl. Like everyone else-"

"Yeah yeah. Everyone else- see y/n that's all you think about. Is what others think. Gee y/n you gotta think about yourself sometimes."

"But it won't be the same-" You cried.

He punched the steering wheel, not mad at you. Just mad at how dense you could be sometimes.

"Listen, doll. It will be the same. Just think of it as switching sides. My love for you will still be like it always has." He spoke, putting his hand on your thigh.

"I don't wanna hide us anymore dal." you said, hugging him.

He sighed.

"I know, and trust me one day I'm gonna show you off to everyone I see. My lovely boyfriend, girlfriend. It's all the same between me and you. "

God, did you love him.

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