Hello Could I Please Request A Dallas Imagine Where They Play 7 Minutes In Heaven With The Reader? 💕

YESS ESP THIS SONG LIKE OML RUN ME OVER! He is so Lana coded

ɴᴏᴡ ᴘʟᴀʏɪɴɢ: [Stargirl Interlude]

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Info: Fem! reader x Dallas Winston (Hes so bbg) @dljcem (Another one just for you babe <3)

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│ ⁃⁃ I just wanna see you shine, cause' I know you are a Stargirl. ❞

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Dating you was like talking to a brick wall sometimes.

But other than that, he didn't care.

He loved you so much, he felt as if your smile could shoot him to the ground.

He always put you first- in very very odd ways. But he means well.

"Y/n, please don't play that song." He said as the song ended as you scrolled through your music options, already knowing which song you were gonna play.

Stargirl Interlude.

"But this is our song, Dally. You like this song." You whined

You were right, he did like this song but of course he wasn't gonna say it to your face.

He loved the thought of you two having a "song", but then again, he would rather look at his kindergarten yearbook pictures than tell you.

"I do not." He protested as he leaned his hand on the steering wheel, his other arm on the middle console.

You frowned, his words hurt because you thought it was your song. You loved it and you thought he did too.

"Oh." You said, leaning back in your seat as he stopped at a red light.

He couldn't sleep so he picked you up to go for a drive- which is what you were doing, not really having a location to stop at.

You clicked on a different song, looking out the window at all the lights that shined brightly at one another.

Dallas sighed as he looked at your miserable face, wanting you to have a good time.

He hated when you made that face.

Your thoughts were cut off by a familiar tune, following with very familiar lyrics, making you look over at him.

❝I had a vision. A vision of my nails in the kitchen.❞

Dallas looked at you with sorry eyes, before looking back at the road.

He mumbled the lyrics as he took a sharp left, going down a road he didn't recognize.

You smiled brightly, pressing a kiss to his cheek lightly.

"Thanks Dally." You said sweetly

"It's no problem, man. Just goin with the flow." He said coolly, smirking.

God, he loves his Stargirl.

💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌

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*＊✿❀ ❀✿*I can't handle change*＊✿❀ ❀✿ In the back of my mind, you died.*＊✿❀ ❀✿＊*Dallas Winston @dljcem (I love you)

Info: Slight xFem! Reader, Angst (sorry loves), Johnny died but Dally didn't (I love Johnny, don't come for me. I love them all. <3) (Also i've made angst before but never like this so I wanna know if I should continue making these?)

.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．.・゜゜・ ・゜゜・．

Dallas Winston can't handle change.

And it wasn't a secret to anyone when you just walked into his life in a blink of his cold eyes.

Those once cold eyes softened by your touch, or the sound of your voice.

When Johnny died, you were by his side, watching him break into peices as he watched his best friend flatline.

And in that moment he felt cold. Any warmth he felt an hour ago was gone without a trace.

Dally Winston can't handle change.

Johnny Cade will live in the back of his mind forever. Even if he was gone, he liked to think he was still there.

Maybe if he showed him the right way, he would still be here.

He wanted to run away and change his name. There was nothing for him in Tulsa, Oklahoma.

Almost like the place he once called home as he walked the streets with his best friends was just a figment of his imagination.

Oh how he hated Tulsa, Oklahoma.

He hated it almost as much as he hated New York.

Johnny was like your little brother.

He was a distraction so you didn't have to see the bad in the world.

No amount of Two- Bit's jokes were gonna wash away the dried mascara from your cheeks.

Smoking cigarettes aren't the same anymore. They only remind you of Johnny.

But you still smoke only when you watch sunsets with Ponyboy.

You knew he tried. Johnny tried so hard to be just like Dallas Winston.

But thank God he didn't.

Because Dal Winston can't handle change.

But then again, can anyone handle change?

The answer to that question we will never know.

But everyone will know what happened that night in Tulsa, Oklahoma.

The burning tragedy of the innocent boy who ran into a church to save little kids.

The endless story of Tulsa, Oklahoma will be the talk of the town.

And Dallas Winston will walk the road, letting their words go in one ear and out the other.

Because they don't know his side of the story.

Mr tough guy can't handle change.

"Oh that is so pathetic" Yes, indeed it is.

But he watched it happen.

And it burned in the back of his mind, over and over until he started screaming in his sleep.

He wished it was him.

Dallas wished it was him that was laying in a hospital bed, hanging on by a thread as the lord of heaven comforted him as he laid at his feet.

Not Johnny.

Please not him.

He has a chance, a life ahead of him.

No. It was only in the back of his mind.

If Dallas Winston can handle the cruel world around him, why can't he handle change?

could you do a dallas winston x reader where reader gets a build a bear and asks him to coparent it? sorry if this doesn’t make sense

OMG OMG OMG YES ABSOLUTELYYYY I LOVE YOUUU (crying, screaming, Kicking my feet like a toddler, and foaming at the mouth right now tbh)

Walking around the mall with you right on his tail was a gift and a curse.

You had finally coaxed him into going to Build A Bear.

He protested until you gave him those eyes. He loved making you happy more than anything.

"Please, Dally? I promise I won't ask anything from you again." You gave him puppy eyes and he went weak in the knees.

With a roll of his eyes, he finally gave in. You squealed, grabbing his hand and running into the bright colored store.

Your eyes sparkled at the sight of all the bears, clothes and shoes. All the little kids ran around the store with brand new bears of their choice, laughing and playing around.

You looked at the shelf, seeing a green frog. You smiled brightly, grabbing it and showing the worker.

You waited patiently with Dallas standing right next to you, bored to death as your bear was being made.

When it was finally ready, you bought clothes, shoes and hats for it.

"what should we name him, Dal?" You asked with a bright smile as you put on his clothes in the car.

"We?" He asked, raising his brow.

You nodded.

"I'll be the mom and you can be his dad." You smiled at him.

"Awh. Nah man-"

you whined at him, hugging your frog as you looked at him.

"I'm not changing diapers." He said as you smiled.

"You'll do it?" you said happily as he nodded slightly.

You kissed his cheek, before putting on your frogs shoes.

"We should name him Max." He said, his hand on your thigh.

Don't tell me this man wouldn't get the most offensive shirts for it.

"Really, Dal?"

Pretends he hates it but you catch him sleeping on your bed, cuddling up next to the stuffed frog.

It's so cute.

"He's hungry. Feed him."

"Aren't you the one with boobs? You feed em'."

Takes the frogs side.

"Did you eat all my cookies, Max?"

"Maybe you ate them while you were in your food coma last night."

So rude.

Dallas ate them.

Calls the gang Max by accident.

"Max hand me th- sorry I meant Ponyboy."

"Who the hell is Max?"

"Our kid."

The gang teases him for it ever since.

It really makes him think about having a child in the future with you.

Snatched him out of your hands so he can spend "quality father and son time"

hes really just dressing him up in dumb outfits.

Sodapop/Dallas Winston x fem! Sensitive/emotional reader

Sodapop

Honestly breaks down and cries with you lmao

Will hurt anyone that made you cry

Even if it was the door(wtf)

He will kick it down(lol)

Will put on your favorite movie for you

And will cuddle you to death lol

Dallas

Don’t expect HIM to break down and cry with you.

Depending on what it is, he will comfort you

Like if you are getting bullied

He will kick some ass

And comfort you after

He does love you

Don’t get it twisted

You just gotta look hard enough to see that

Hmmmm

Do you think you can do anything with like a Dally x reader with

“Why do you think I’d ever like her?? I have taste, man”

Cuz the whole gang is like “dally you seem to hate literally everyone except her (and Johnny BAHAHAH)”

And it’s just lots of shipping from the gang and dally realizing like “ohhh shit I do like her”

DOES THAT MAKE SENSE 😭😭

OMG OF COURSE I LOVE THIS!!

Taste <3

Two bit walks up to Dallas with a wiggle of his eyebrows. “What the hell are you doin man?” Dallas questioned the boy. “Nothin just thinking of the fact that you like y/n.” Dallas looked at him and almost laughed. “Why do you think I’d ever like her?? I have taste, man.” Two bit frowned at him. “She’s a really sweet girl and I think anybody would be lucky enough to even get to look at her once.” Dallas looked up at him. “Well if you think that way why don’t you go date her!” He said harshly to the dirty blonde kid, his New York accent coming through strongly. That’s when you walked in, looking ever so beautiful with a bright smile that would sweep anyone off their feet. “Hey boys! What’s up?” Everyone looked up from what they were doing and smiled at you, greeting you as you walked in. Sodapop hugged you, greeting you very kindly. He has always had a big heart. Since you were kids it only seemed to grow bigger. Dallas felt a pain in his chest.- No. he was only imagining it. It was in his head. You hugged everyone and you walked to Dallas and smiled. “Hey Dally, what’s up?” He felt his chest tighten as he takes notice at how you hugged everyone but him. He wish he never acted like he hated hugs..especially your hugs. You gave the best hugs. And he declined every single one of them. Keeping up a front that he wish he never started. “Good.” You walked to the couches smiling, sitting next to Ponyboy. “Hey pone, what you up to?” He looked at you with his grey green eyes. “Nothin’ just reading this book I got.” You smiled at him. Dallas loved your smile- what? No he didn’t that’s crazy talk. He say next to you. “Hey doll, how have you been?” He always called you doll. The gang started their “ooo’s” and Dally looked at them. “Cut it out, man.” Johnny was mumbling about how much Dallas liked you. “What did you say to me you little shit?” Johnny shook his head and said “nothin’.” You got up and walked to the door. “I’m gonna sit out on the porch for a second.” Everyone said “okay” and you walked out. Everyone immediately started jumping on Dallas goin on about him liking you. “What are you guys talkin’ about, man?” “You like her!” Soda pop said loudly. “What?! Nah, man. I don’t like her.” Steve gave him the ‘really bitch’ look to him and said “Dally you seem to hate everybody BUT her” and everyone laughed. ‘Oh shit. I do like her…maybe I love her’ Dallas thought this and groaned. “Ughh maybe I do so what?” Everyone screamed and was like “YES! We got him to admit it!” And running around the house. Little did he know you heard the whole thing from outside. And you walked in and sat right next to him, a lot a little close. And gave him a kiss on the cheek and left. Leaving him flustered and staring off into space.

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.

For the people that just find Dean Winchester so so handsome like the gorgeous man he is, would y’all be interested in submitting requests for writings? I’m desperate I need to write ab him😭

hey I just wanted to tell you I love your writings so much you’re an amazing writer

AWWWWWWWWW THANK YOU LOVE <3 !!

…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”