Atp I'm Only Writing For Matt Dillon Characters Because That's The Only Thing Keeping Me Going Right

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.

ahh i love ur works!! can you do a ponyboy or johnny x reader whos rlly good at sports and somehow manages to win any game (whether it be card games or just like "i'll race you to the lot") ? sorry this is such a specific request omg but i just think it'd be funny to see them react to always losing a simple game against them or never being able to play sports w them bc they always win

OF COURSE I LITERALLY LOVE THIS! It makes me think about the end of outsiders where Darry soda and pony are running and- ahh 💗🫶😩

One. Ponyboy lives for moments like these

“Hey I’ll race you to the lot?” You smile. “You’re on. Hope you’re fast.” *runs*

You win anyway. “Heyy that wasn’t fairuh! You got a head start!” “Fine we’ll do it at the same time.” “Ready set Go!” You both run and you STILL won.

“…you cheated.” “Hey now, honey. Don’t be a sore loser.” You say squishing his face lightly.

He would blush SO HARD at you calling him honey. Ahhh usgehaksagagiabsgs

“Wanna play go fish?” “Pony….I’m surprised you still even attempt to challenge me.”

When you win, he throws the cards at you. “You cheater.” “Babe. I won fair and square.” “Whatever.”

You let him win every once in a while.

“Hah! I won this time.” “Congrats hun. You really did it.” Not.

You even go against Dallas some times and you STILL win.

“You motherfucker.” “Sorry dal, you shoulda never challenged me.”

“Shut up.” “No.”

Oh god..when ever you and two bit play cards…LMFAO.

“Y/n!!! You are such an asshole!” “What?! I didn’t do anything!” “You definitely looked at my cards!” “How can I look at your cards if I’m ALL THE WAY OVER HERE!!!”

It’s just everyone hating you during games at this point. ( not really <3)

Ponyboy literally loves to race you anyway. Sometimes he will catch up to you and grab you by your waist and kiss you. AHFFRDYyghjjgf!!!!

He is literally SO PRECIOUS!

That’s basically what happens when they challenge you. But ponyboy WILL get you one day..or at least that’s what he thinks. <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)

Hello ! Could I request a scenario about rusty James where he’s been interested in reader for a quite a long time and it shows, (like for example he’s always around her, always flirting and very jealous when other boys talk to her….) and while she feels the same for him, she thinks he’s not serious about it and is just messing around with her like as if it was some sick bet made by his friends, so she’s trying her best to look unfazed and uninterested in him….it could be a bit angsty with a splat of insecurities and jealousy but at the end they kinda confess to each other (?) and it’s all good….hope this all is understandable sorry if it’s too much 😭💔

This is so cute my loveee <3 (Also this length is just PERFECT! I love when people send long requests with details, it gives me more visuals and I can achieve the goal better when people are specific. <3

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🍒 ;↣(You're not mean, you just wanna be seen. You're so Art Deco.)

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Rusty James didn't think he was mean.

In fact, he thought he was pretty nice compared to the other people around town.

Rusty got on the bus, and he just so happened to be the second person on the bus, aside from you.

He could've sat anywhere he wanted. And even if he wasn't the second person on the bus and didn't have much options of seats to choose from, he'd just beat the tar outa someone for it.

At least, that was your impression of him.

But he chose to sit right next to you.

Your breath stiffened as you paused your sketching. Starting to close your sketchbook before he started talking.

"What're you drawin'?" He asked, grabbing the book from your hands gently.

You stayed silent as he flipped through the pages carefully.

You were embarrassed and wanted to move seats as soon as possible.

You knew rusty James and he knew you. Y'all rode the same bus since kindergarten.

He looked through the detailed drawings of people that rode the bus with the two of you everyday, and stop signs that the bus came across at the end of every street.

"How come I ain't in here, huh?" He asked with a small smirk, his brown eyes looking deeply into yours.

You finally realised the question he asked and stuttered out an answer.

"U-uhm. I don't know. Just never thought about drawin' you I guess." You grabbed your sketchbook from his hands, putting it in your bag.

He nodded, knowing you were nervous.

Hell, he was just as nervous as you. He's always been like that around you, but never showed it.

Another person got on the bus, the doors drawing opening as the bus shook with every footstep.

"Hey Rusty. Hi Y/n, how was your weekend?" Steve asked you two, smiling ear to ear.

You really liked Steve. He was very kind, good grades and all. And you always wondered what he was doing hanging around with the mean dogs. Rusty James being one of them.

"Hi Steve, it was good. Yours?" You smiled back at him, giving him the same kindness.

"Mine was good. What about you rusty? Anything fun?"

Rusty shook his head, his hair waving back and forth as he did.

"Nah, man. Same old stuff." He leaned back against the seat that the two of you shared.

Steve went to go back to the front, where he usually sat, Rusty turning to look at you once he did.

"What about you, doll? Anything fun?" He smirked as you tried to ignore his ways of tempting you with his voice. His voice was one of a kind and you loved it so much, it was sickening.

"Nah. Just chilled all weekend. Smoked, watched TV, art. Nothin real special." You leaned your head against the window.

He perked up slightly as he heard you mention drinking and smoking.

"Wow, man. All these years that I've known you, my love. I've never heard of you being a smoker." He got closer with every word, his breath hitting your neck slightly, the air on your neck making you shiver as it tickled, before you pushed him away gently.

"Alright Rusty James. You can cut the crap now. You can pretend you got what you wanted and go back to sit with your buddies." You said, putting your walkman on as you looked out the window.

His eyes flashed a hurt expression before going back to their regular stare. He got up, grabbing his backpack as he went to the front, his friends patting his back.

He ignored the attention from his buddies as he kept making glances at you the whole ride to school. The flirty gestures didn't stop when you two got to school either. He threw an arm over your shoulder, making your face turn a gentle pink as he showed off his smirk proudly.

"Rusty what are you doing?" You forced out.

"What, man? I can't walk my bestie to class? Isn't that what you girls want these days? A gentleman?" He says with a chuckle.

You rolled your eyes as you took his arm off your shoulder, only for him to do it again.

"You are no gentleman, Rusty James. And I am most certainly not your 'bestie'. So hit the road."

"Well i've known you since we were five. That has to count for somthin', ma." He said with a bright smile.

You scoffed.

"We've known a lot of people since they were 5. We are at school. And I am not 'Ma' to you. I have a name and you know it. So use it."

"Oh I can use it alright. Meet me in the bathroom, ma." He said jokingly.

You flicked his nose. He sucked his teeth before taking his arm from over your shoulder as he just walked beside you.

"Well at least let me walk you to class." He said with soft eyes.

You looked at him with a debating expression on your face, wondering if you should take the bait or not.

"You mess up Rusty James and I'm gonna kick your ass." You say before walking as he smiled again, knowing you gave in.

"Yes ma'am." He said, walking beside you.

The two of you walked through the crowded hallway, people giving you odd stares. A few of Rusty's friends walk up to him, doing a handshake before talking about skipping.

"Can't, Walkin' her to class." He said, holding onto your backpack so he didn't lose you in the crowd.

His friends let out a series of "What?" and "Her?" as they pointed to your figure.

"Rusty, i'm gonna be lete if you don't hurry. Mr Coplin don't play about being tardy. I'm already on my second strike." You said, trying to get him to start walking.

He shook his friends off, walking with you. He watched as your hair flowed over your shoulders as you tried to make it to class on time.

Luckily you did. Right on time.

"Thank you for the tour of the school. Now will you leave me alone?" You said, unpacking your bag.

"Hey man, Watch it I'm sensitive." He said, his hand touching his chest.

You roll your eyes before siting down at your desk.

"Alright. I'll see you at lunch, ma." He said, twirling your hair before running off into the hallway, leaving you in your own train of thought as you process what just happened.

You were so confused. He barely talked to you. The only memory of talking to him was in kindergarten when you let him use your crayons or let him share your sleeping mat during naptime when he lost his. You were deeply in love with him but you already knew that it was just some cruel, sick joke to him. Probably one that his friends talked him into.

Rusty walked through the hallway, saying "hey" to friends as he walked by to his class.

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It was lunch period and you sat down at a random table, taking out your packed lunch.

Which was just a sad sandwich that you made this morning, and some apple slices.

A boy sat next to you, starting to talk to you.

You weren't that interested in talking to him and you would've rather talked to Rusty about strippers and beer than talking about the war of 1812.

The kid was cut off by a hand tapping his shoulder.

"Hey. Hop up, man. I'm sittin' with her today." Rusty James said to him, before blowinng a kiss at you.

Rusty couldn't stand the sight of someone taking you from him and thinking it wouldn't be dealt with.

The kid rolled his eyes and left, his seat replaced by Rusty, looking through your sketchbook again.

He was in awe when he saw a new portrait of him.

"This me? Pretty cute, right?" He said smirking at you.

"If you say so." You laughed.

He gasped at you, making you laugh again.

"Come on. You know you think I'm cute."

You blushed before hiding it.

"Do I, though?" You smirk at him before getting up to go to the bathroom, Rusty following right behind you before pinning you to the wall gently.

"Rusty what is with you today? You have been so flirty and I don't get it. It's honstly starting to scare me." You say confused.

"Maybe because I like you, doll." He says, playing with your hair.

"Okay rusty you can drop it now. It's not funny anymore. I get the joke now." You said, not finding him playing with your emotions that funny anymore.

"What jo- you think i'm lyin, doll?" He said, leaning against the wall next to you.

"Well, I mean.. Yeah I do. The only time you've ever even talked to me was when I shared my stupid crayons and stupid sleeping mat in kingergarten." You snapped, not looking at him.

"Yeah and ever since I have been in love with you, huh? You believe that one? Because it's the truth." He said angrily.

You didn't look at him as you began to cry silently. You didn't understand why he was playing with your emotions like he was.

"Hey, man. I'm sorry for actin like that. Please look at me, doll." He said softer.

You hesitantly looked at him, only to be met with those beautiful brown eyes you knew.

"I don't know who told you I was lyin, but I'm not. I love you so much, doll." He said, finishing off his words with a passionate kiss, his hands getting tangled In your hair as you kissed back.

"Rustle James! My office now!" The principle yelled through the hallways.

"Alrigh alright! I'm comin'! Love ya doll." He said before pressing a kiss to your lips once more, then running off. Smarting off to the principle as he got onto him about something he's done.

"Yeah yeah. Whatever." He said before blowing you a kiss.

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I hope you like it! Also please do send more whoever you are because I LOVED this fic as you can tell I put my whole heart into it lol. <3

Dallas x Bartender! Reader (part 2)

Dallas thought about you. Only you.

And the way you touched his cheek

It shouldn’t have left a huge impact on him

But it did

And now he’s up at 1:14 in the morning

Thinking about you

The weather was bad.

It was storming and there was lightning and thunder so that didn’t help at all

It boomed so loud that he heard you scream from across the hall

He was knocked out of his trance when he heard you

He heard footsteps running through the hall and you barged in with your blankets and pillows

“You up? Good. Move over.” You said as you threw your blankets and pillows on him and jumped onto his bed, getting under his sheets and covers as fast as you can.

He was shocked but he wasn’t stupid

He could tell by your actions that you were scared of the storm

You had time to think over your actions and you realized how much of a fool you’ve made of yourself.

“Sorry..” he heard from underneath the cover

His heart melted.

At the fact that even though Buck was there

You ran to him

You relied on him to protect you

And that made him feel strong

“It’s no problem.. you’re welcome anytime you want.” He said, pulling the blanket from over your face

You were so beautiful

You made his heart race

And for what.

You had no business making him feel like this

“No..I had no right to barge in here like that. I’m sorry. I really am.” You started to grab your blankets and was about to walk out before he got to say anything

That was until the thunderstorm striked again

Making you scream

You ran back to Dallas, jumping on top of him

He fell back into the bed as you collided with him

He laughed at your reaction

If he was being completely honest with himself

He would say that your reaction was the best thing ever

The way you jumped into his arms

He laughed at you

Not making fun of you

But just laughing at the silly moment you were having

“It’s not funny!” You whined

He stopped laughing, or at least tried to

You looked at him and smiled, also trying not to laugh

“Can..can I sleep in here with you?..” you asked hesitantly

Of course he wasn’t going to say no

He just couldn’t

This was also a chance to talk to you more

And be closer to you without the bar separating the two of you

“Of course.”

You sighed in relief

He laid back against his pillow

He was staring at you

But he couldn’t help it

You looked at him and he looked away, pretending to look at the ceiling

You laid back as well

He couldn’t believe that you were right next to him

In his bed

And of course he didn’t think anything dirty of it

But it’s the moment that he knew that he wanted to protect you from everything

Even if it was stupid

“Thanks dal.” You said as you pulled the sheets up and over you, laying next to him

His breath hitched as he felt your arm around him

He was no doubt, at least 50 shades of red

He stayed still

He didn’t dare to move

He was afraid that you would move away from him

The lightning lit up the dark room, the thunder booming after it

You jumped slightly

He hesitantly put his arm around you, keeping you safe

You two soon fell asleep in each others arms

The next morning, Dallas was woken up to Mark barging into his room

He shushed mark, pointing at your sleeping frame, his arm still around your figure

Mark smirked at him

“Did you two get it on?~ oooo” he said in a whisper

Dallas was flustered

“What? No of course not.”

Mark points at him and said

“You wish though~”

He felt you move around and saw you sit up, looking around as you saw mark

“Thanks a lot, asshole.” Dallas cursed

Mark felt bad and walked out, about to set up the balls on the pool table for him and Dallas

The bar opened and you got into your outfit.

Since there was a huge party tonight that you looked nice so you picked out a black dress that hugged your figure in all the right places and a pair of white heels.

You washed all of the cups and set them up and put the alcohol in the fridge with ice and all the flavorings in their dispensers.

You started setting up decorations

You put LED lights all around the ceiling corners and set them on a bar appropriate color

Which was red, obviously

Dallas walked in after his shower

He looked at you with adoration

He almost couldn’t look away

Until mark called his name

He walked up to mark, grabbing a pool stick

He kept looking back at you, making quick glances

You saw him staring and waved at him and smiled sweetly

He waved back at you, completely hypnotized by you

You went back to what you were doing and Dallas finally tore his eyes away from you

He started playing pool and he was doing really good

You started making a drink that you thought would be good

You knew Dallas drank sometimes you drank too but you were on duty so you walked up to him and tapped his shoulder

He looked at you and smiled

“Yes?”

You smiled at him

“Can you try this and tell me if it’s good or not?” You said, holding up the cup and which showed an ombre of different colors

He tried it and said it was really good

You smiled, very proud of yourself and walked back to the bar

He stared as you walked away, completely missing his shot

“Damn.”

Mark laughed

“She’s really got a hold of you, don’t she”

Dallas smiled

“No shit”

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Thank you for doing the Soda request, I love it! ♥️♥️♥️

No problem boo ❤️🥰

Sodapop when he first saw yo cute fine ass 🤍

First of all..when you walked into the DX. HAHAHA- boy just about fainted.

I’m serious.

He thought he was seein stars ✨

“👁️👄👁️ Steve..who is that”

“That’s y/n, she’s pretty sweet, as far as I talked to her.”

“Yeah..” he says absentmindedly

“Dude, your staring”

“What?! No I’m not..tf” “okkk whaaateva”

Y’all hanging out at his house with two bit Dallas and them

Expect to catch him staring at you.

You thinking you have something on your face.

“Is there something on my face?” “👁️👄👁️ ……huh? Oh- no”

Him losing his shit on the inside when you talk to him.

He has liked you since he saw ya and he could even say that he loves you.

Him blushing a lot.

“Aww soda blushin over his babaygorl *kissing noises*” “shut up two bit!!!!!*throws pillow*”

Him protecting you from socs.

Best believe someone gettin they shit rocked if they insult you.

When you two do end up dating…oh god..

You.have.him.whipped.

Says yes to anything you want. You are totally against it but he won’t budge.

“Can we get Mexican food?” Y’all already had Mexican food this week but he says yes anyway. “Of course babe” “we don’t have to” “babe..if you want Mexican food then we are getting Mexican food.”

“Now give me a kiss” so adorable 🥰 🫶

Cuddles in the back of his car.

…he will stare at your ass. I’m not even gonna lie.

You could literally be just laying on his bed.

“Dayum gurl” “shut upuhhh”

The boys literally shipping you two like there is no tomorrow.

“Aww you guysss” “shut up dally”

He has to be kissin you or huggin you..or both.

Has his hand on your ass when your two are cuddling sometimes. WITH CONSENT!!!!

He is a boy of consent.

You are literally his baby, his boo boo

His sunshine

His ehitdvhjkkjswrhhjjytrfffhbnhr

Everything.

You mean everything to him fr fr.

This is him whenever you just breathe “❤️❤️🤍🤍❤️♥️💙💜💗🖤💛💖💞💚❣️💓🧡💘💝👩‍❤️‍👨🫶🫶🫶🫶🫶🤍🤎😍😍😍😍😍😘😘🥰😘😘 AHHHHH FTYGFJIHDSWRIJJBVDGJK YOU SO FINE HDRYNGJVFYJMKK”

LMFAO

<3

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Kissing you is like his FAVORITE thing ever.

You have him like “🤭🤭🤭🤭🤭”

He thinks about you before he falls asleep without even realizing it. So cute.

He talks about you. ALL.THE.TIME

“She’s just so beautiful Steve..i think I’m gonna marry her.” “Marry her? I’d love to see that.”

“🤭yeah..”

HI ML I HAVE A DALLY REQUEST. OKAY SO basically I’ve gotten compliments on my smile my whole life, I have a smile that when I smile it just kinda lights my whole face up. Sooo can you please write Dally with a very smiley, cute smile reader please? Thank u ml.

Ofc gorgeous 🤭 I hope it’s okay if they are head canons ❤️ if you want more PLEASE reach out I need to keep myself busy and you literally just saved me perhaps rusty james or Tex or more dally either is fine ya girl desperate 😓

When dally first met you, the first thing he noticed was you smile.

your BEAUTIFUL smile

Lawd😍

But ykkk nonchalant dread head lookin ahh

Gotta stay mysterious

But the rest of the gang started hanging out with you daily

So he got to see your pretty face 25/8 and it was kinda hard not to look at you

Mans would STARE DOWN OML

Johnny and pony would catch him stare and smile just barely

Mfs clown him so hard😝

“What ya starin at?” -pony

“Ain’t seen a pretty girl before, dal?”-johnny

“Ah shut up”

But they honestly love that dally has taken a liking to you

What’s not to love??

Shares his cancer sticks with a day dream look on his face

The way you smiled after every hit made him feel weird

In a good way ofc

Finally had the courage to say something to you

“You have a really pretty smile.”

Doesn’t even look at you after that

Debates on jumping off a bridge or fuck around and disappear into thick fog and never return

Hasn’t decided

CONSTANTLY DOES THINGS TO MAKE YOU SMILE OMGG??

We love a man that wants his lover to smile

Like yummmm

Absolutely smitten

He’s down bad for you mamas😍🤞🫵👅

“Look at my girl’s pretty smile!!! LOOK AT IT!!!‼️‼️‼️‼️”

Kinda short but send more and I’ll try my best😭

How about some jealous rusty James oneshot or hcs please?? 🤭🤭 I just feel like he gets jealous pretty easily 😝 aughhh love him sm

YESSS OML OUR MAN DEF GETS JEALOUS EASILY

goes feral when a guy stares at you in ANY way.

But he also feels good because he KNOWS he got a pretty girl.

Like he knows you fine ASF.

Has gotten into fights over you.

There was one time where he broke a guys nose because he was talking about your ass at school, this got him suspended and couldn't see you for 3 days and was moody the whole class.

Loves when you wear his hoodies and sweatpants- he literally loves showing you off to people.

Has a arm around your waist, a arm around your shoulder or a hand on your ass 24/7

He's very protective over you and would rather get punched in the face 15 times than let someone else have you.

Thinks about you 24/7 as well. His grades are usually bad because he gets distracted when he thinks about you.

Kisses you randomly to show that your his.

Our man is NOT willing to share.