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.
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”
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
@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.
You finally applied for a job at the local bar (yes even tho you are 17, I don’t think Buck minds as long as he trusts you. Also because you are with Dallas so that really gets you a few good passes in life.)
You would have to work over time since there was gonna be a party tonight, you didn’t mind. Your mother was a bartender when you were younger so you picked up on a few things.
You left Ally with a babysitter, Dallas offered to watch her but you didn’t want to be a burden on him.
A few hours later your shift was over. You were overworked and extremely exhausted.
Someone spilled their drink all over you.
You got cussed out for getting a drink wrong.
It took everything in you not to cry for your mom like a little bitch.
“I told you I wanted Gin! Not Jack! Fuck, you can’t do anything right, can you?” He yelled
You walked home and unlocked the door and walked in to find the babysitter not even there.
There was toys everywhere and juice spilled everywhere.
The tv was on some adult channel you didn’t even know about.
Yeah. Just go ahead and put sex on the tv with a four year old in the zone.
Of course you didn’t mind what Ally watched.
Whatever you watched, Ally watched with you.
But this was far too bad. You would usually just cover her eyes any time a bad part happens in a movie but you weren’t here to do that.
There was snacks missing from your fridge.
Your favorite snacks if anything.
There was cigarette ashes on your new couch.
“Hey baby..where’s Sarah?” You asked her.
“I don’t know! She went to the store to get cigarettes!” She said, bouncing up and down like a crack head.
No wonder your house smelt like smoke.
“What did she give you?” You asked with your head in your hands.
“The most candy I have ever had in my life! My tummy hurts! I’m thirsty!” Her pupils were dilated.
Dallas came over to check on y’all.
Later on the babysitter came back.
“Where the hell were you?! You left my kid alone! I trusted you! You left to get cigarettes?! That’s real rich!”
You were fuming.
“Ally could’ve gotten severely hurt! And you would have been responsible for it! Don’t EVER come back!”
After she left you broke down.
Ally was running around the room.
“Ally! Please calm down!” You said, trying to catch her.
“Catch me!” She said, running over the house.
“ALLY! GET OVER HERE AND SIT DOWN SOMEWHERE!” You yelled. You’ve never yelled at her like that.
She stopped and sat down.
“Hey, love. It’s alright. I’ll put her to bed for you. Go relax I’ll be in there in a bit.” Dallas said, rubbing your back before going to grab Ally.
“Is mommy mad at me?” She asked him as he lead her to her room.
“No, baby. She’s just upset from work and your babysitter not being responsible.”
“What’s responsible?” She asked as she got under her covers.
“Hm. Well..you know how adults have kids?”
Ally nodded.
“Ok well, it’s your job to take care of your kids and that is responsibility. Which means you are responsible for your kids.” He explained as he tucked her in.
You took a shower and got into your pajamas.
The warm water hitting your soft skin felt like heaven. You really needed this shower.
You cried for at least 10 minutes in the shower.
You didn’t know what you would’ve done if Ally got hurt.
You didn’t mean to yell at her like that. You couldn’t help it.
Everything was just too much.
And damn. You were so lucky to have Dallas.
Dallas and Ally meant so much to you.
And so did the gang.
You have a special place in your heart for all of them.
You just don’t know what to do.
You grabbed a bottle of alcohol from the top cabinet. You never drink. But tonight you needed it. You went back to your room and turned the tv on a stupid show.
A few minutes later Dallas walking into the room in his pajamas.
“Hey, babe. How ya doin?” He asked as he sat on the bed.
He noticed the bottle on your nightstand.
“Babe?” He said, tapping your shoulder.
You looked at him and laid back.
“Don’t worry. I didn’t drink much I just had a few sips.” You said. And you were telling the truth.
He nodded.
“I want to talk to you, doll.”
You nodded your head, letting him know you were listening.
“I was thinking, that..I want to adopt Ally..and I want to take care of her with you.” He knew that this was a huge cliff to jump. But he wouldn’t change it for anything.
“Babe, you don’t have to. I know I’m annoying when I get upset and I promise I can handle it by myself. I’ll just start taking her to work with me.” You said, letting your hair down.
He shook his head.
“No. Not at Bucks. Anything could happen to her there. There are bad people out there. And that’s not the reason I want to adopt her. I want to adopt her because I love you and I love her. I feel like she’s somewhat my daughter. If that makes sense.” He rambled.
You smiled.
“You’re cute.” You laughed
“Sure. You can adopt her.” You paused to whisper in his ear.
“But you’re not the favorite. I am.” You whispered, threatening him playfully.
When you pulled back he smirked.
“That was hot.” You burst out laughing.
“Shut up.”
He laid on your chest.
“You’re so pretty.” He said as he kissed your cheek.
Your heart melted at his kind words.
“Aw. Thank you but respectfully shut up.” You joked.
“Ally knows I’m not upset with her, right?” You asked out of nowhere.
“Yes. I told you you weren’t.”
You smiled.
“Thank you.”
“I wanna be with you guys forever. If that’s alright with you.” He said, his face in the crook of your neck, his breath hitting your soft skin.
“Of course. That’s definitely alright with me.” You said, playing with his hair.
The next morning, Ally got in the bed with y’all.
“Mommy? Are you mad?” She asked you.
Dallas said you weren’t but she still felt like you were.
“No, baby. I’m not mad. That bitch didn’t watch you like I asked and that was not okay. And it was definitely not okay to yell at you. It wasn’t your fault. Forgive me?” You asked
She nodded and gave you a hug.
“Guess what. I have good news, love.”
She looked at you.
“What is it?”
You smiled.
“Dallas..said he wants to adopt you and take care of you with me.”
She smiled widely.
“You mean..he can really be my dad?!” She asked
You nodded.
She squealed happily.
“Does he have your permission?” You asked.
She was crying.
“Yes! Yes yes yes!” She sobbed.
She hugged Dallas tightly.
You smiled like you never have before.
This was definitely a huge difference but you knew it would be worth it.
Dallas Winston x African Fem reader. Basically y/n is a new girl in town who lives with her grandparents and Dally thinks shes fine and he’s trying to rizz her up. Tysmm
Yes ma'am/Sir <3 Its so cute my darling Disclaimer: I didn't want to assume if she was more dark or if she was white but I hope it's okay if she has more darker skin <3 Also I'm gonna change it up a bit (Like she's new so she doesn't know about a lot of stuff outside of Africa, so Dallas introduces her to more things.)
❝ I gotta know tonight. If you're alone tonight.❞
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To say Dallas Winston was interested was definitely an understatement.
He felt as if he wanted to get to know you and what your heart desires.
So he does what the good ole' Dally Winston would do.
Hit on you.
He walked to you in such a manner that would have any girl falling to their knees. And his accent made you blush right away.
"Hi there, pretty girl. I haven't seen you around. What's your name?" He smirked as he looked into your eyes.
You smiled at his accent. It just made you feel safe for some odd reason, considering he was a stranger.
"I'm Y/n L/n. I love your accent, it's very comforting. I just moved here from Africa." You said, looking at his cute facial features.
He was definitely a cutie.
His eyes widened, his cheeks only showing the smallest amount of blush. No one has ever complimented his accent like you did. He could tell that he was gonna like you a lot.
"Thanks, man. Uh- Africa, huh? What'd you move here for?" He said, the last part coming off rude. He internally slapped himself, hoping you didn't notice his harsh tone. And thankfully you didn't.
You just smiled at him, before answering his question.
"Just felt like it I guess. What's your name and where are you from?" you asked sweetly. Your voice sounded like honey and your skin was tan, which shined brightly in the sun.
"Im from New York. Dallas Winston. But you can call me yours if you want." He said, shooting his shot.
That explains the accent. You felt the blood rise to your face as you covered it, avoiding his stare.
"Aren't you just a charmer, Mr Winston." You said, starting to walk as Dallas walked with you.
"Do you want to be my friend? I haven't met a lot of people that went out of their way to talk to me." You asked quietly.
He smiled softly, nodding his head at you as you two walked around town.
"Oh what a car! That's really nice." You exclaimed, pointing at the mustang that belonged to Bob Sheldon.
Dal looked at the car, remembering how many times he had slashes the tires to that exact car as he smirked.
"yeah uh that's Bob Sheldons car. We don't like him." He said, grabbing your shoulder as he kept walking.
"Why not? He hurt you?" You kept asking questions on why but he was scared to show the kind of person Dallas Winston really was.
"Nah, man. He just- look. Around here, you have to hide. You have to fight for just walking around in the streets. Just stay away from him. Understand?" he said, lighting a cigarette.
You weren't scared. You were sad that you couldn't go where you wanted.
"I move here from Africa. For more. And now all my opportunities are out the window. I wanna see the world, Dal." You say sadly.
He blew a puff of smoke into your face. You ignored it. It didn't bother you one bit. From the house you lived in, people smoked all the time. Even you. But not all the time.
"Wanna meet my friends?" He asked you randomly.
You were honestly excited.
"More? Like you?" You asked with a bright smile that soon made him smile as well.
"psh. I mean I guess. But remember sweetheart. There ain't a lot of people like Dally Winston." He kisses your hand before grabbing it, walking down the sidewalk with you.
You blushed softly, looking down at your feet.
You took your hand back. This is too early. You are getting too attached.
He noticed but ignored it as he looked around to distract himself.
You two then made it to a house, the screen door wide open for just anybody to walk in.
You shifted in your spot, nervous to go in.
Dallas noticed your absence, going back outside to find you when he saw you weren't behind you.
"Hey. What's up, man? Scared?" He said before laughing.
You loved his laugh.
"A little." You said looking at the house.
"Aw come on. They don't bite- Steve might. But just ignore them if they say weird stuff." He said, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, leading you inside before having his hand on the small of your back. Walking in right after you.
They boys looked up, besides Two-Bit and Ponyboy.
"Hey guys. This is Y/n. She just moved here from Africa." He said before Darry stood up, holding out his hand to introduce himself.
You nervously took it and smiled. "Hello Y/n. I'm Darryl but please call me Darry." He then pointed at all the boys, naming them as you nodded.
"Make yourself at home." He said before going into the kitchen.
You sat next to Two-bit, looking over his shoulder at the TV.
"Mickey Mouse?" You asked him, pointing at the Tv.
He looked at you and then at Dally.
"where did you find her, Dal? She's cute."
You blushed, putting a hand over your mouth as you looked at him then Dallas.
"Yeah yeah. Met er' at the diner." He rolled his eyes.
You got up and sat on the couch next to Dallas.
"Who's she? A girlfriend?" Steve said to Dally.
You looked at him with wide eyes.
You both stumbled over your words, trying to say it wasn't like that.
Steve just laughed.
"Jeez, Dal. If you like her just say that."
"Shut up snaggle tooth. I don't wanna hear it." Dallas just brushed him off before looking at the TV.
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It's been 5 weeks and you and Dallas are closer than you have ever been close with someone.
"Hey Y/n. Wanna go to the bar or somethin'? I'm real bored, man."
You looked at Dallas, before rolling your eyes with a smile.
"You're always bored." You said, grabbing your shoes.
You two walked over to Bucks, playing around on the way there.
You turned around, realizing that Dallas wasn't talking your ear off.
"Dally?" You said, looking behind parked cars.
You saw the alley way. It was dark and you hated it. You were scared of the dark.
You walked closer, hearing noises in the distance.
You screamed when you felt a hand on your shoulder.
"Dallas I'm gonna fucking kill you!" You said, punching him hard in the shoulder.
"Ow. Watch the guns, babe." He laughed, ruffling your hair.
"You know I hate the dark. Why would you do that?" You asked, looking anywhere but into his eyes.
"Hey, Doll. I was just playing around. Come on, you know it was funny." He said, making you smile slightly before punching him in the shoulder again. This time playfully.
"See? What'd I tell ya?" He said, jokingly grabbing your nose before you swatted his hand away.
"Come on dally. Let's go before it gets any later." You said, looking around, seeing darkness from the distance, a chill being sent up your spine.
He chuckles before wrapping his arm around you.
"I ain't gonna let nothin' happen to you. You know that." He mumbled before walking towards Buck's with you under his arm.
It was taking forever to get there. It even started raining as you two were walking.
"Dal, I told you we should've took the car." You said, hitting his arm playfully. Both of you dripping with rain water.
"Yeah yeah. You just love being right don't ya? He smirked at you, wrapping his jacket around himself more as he shivered.
Your band T-shirt was almost see through, but it wasn't too bad since it was red.
"You just love being wrong don't ya?" You said, mocking his accent.
He glared at you playfully.
"Ha. Ha. Shut up." He flicked your ear. He noticed how your hair dripped with rain water, looking at you with admiration.
"You alright, dal-"
You two were cut off by a figure approaching the two of you.
"Dallas Winston? Is that you? What are you doing on this side of town, huh?" Bob said, taking a drink from his flask.
"Damn it." Dallas said under his breath.
"Look man. I don't want any trouble while I have my lady friend here. We're just passin' through, man." He said, staring him down nervously.
"Oh yeah? Where you from, doll? I haven't seen you around." He said, looking at you.
You didn't appreciate him calling you "Doll." And apparently Dallas didn't either.
"Um..Africa." You said quietly.
"Okay well you should just go back to Africa sweetheart. This ain't the place for you. Do you know who you're out here running with? Just look at em'." He sneered.
"Just ignore it, doll." Dallas said, grabbing you gently, pulling you away from Bob.
You balled up your fist as he continued to talk as you walked with Dallas.
"Dallas Winston is a bad man. You are better off on our side of town. Not with those losers."
You turned around, swinging a punch right to his nose.
"Don't you ever talk about my friends. I don't know you and you sure as hell don't know me. So step off." You paused before saying something else. "And if you have a problem with Dal, you have a problem with me." You wiped the blood from your knuckles before walking up the Dallas hurriedly, Bob ran off.
Dallas was shocked, but more so in love.
"Why- how..oh my God, Doll. You coulda' got hurt. The fuzz coulda' taken you away." He said looking at you with concern, checking you to make sure you were okay.
"Dal, I'm fine. I just don't like when people talk about my friends." You said, looking at your knuckles.
He smiled, hugging you, the sky starting to rain again.
You smiled, before hugging him back.
"You know. That kind of turned me on." He said, making you playfully smack his head.
"Dallas!" You covered your blush.
"What? Just sayin'" He smirked, wrapping his arm around you as the rain poured down.
"Real cute, Dally." You playfully pinched his cheek before he swatted your hand away.
"Not cuter than you, Pretty Girl."
OML YOU ARE SO FUNNY BOO, LOOKIN REAL CUTE TODAY! MAYBE SOME RUSTY JAMES REQUESTS OR TEX MAYBE! WHATEVER YOU WANT! <<<<<3333333
OMG BABE I GOT YOUUUU!!!
I think this one is cute I made it up of the spot for you🤭
I was thinking like matt dillon x reader we’re the reader are on the cast of the outsiders and during the filming of the movie bts they were flirty and stuff and kinda like touching each other (non sexual ofc😟) and towards the end of the movie he asks her out and that go out on a date and like some time later there in interviews they talk abt each other and it’s all cute and shit
Idk if you don’t like it ignore it if you do then cool!
-Tia🤍
OMG THIS IS JUST OML! I MADE MY SIS READ THIS REQUEST AND I WAS BOUNCING OFF THE WALLS AS SHE DID!
ITS JUST BEAUTIFUL!
You were more than thrilled when you found out you got the role for "The Outsiders"
You have been waiting for them to call you and you were so nervous.
You sat in your dressing room, as the staff did your makeup and hair.
Once they were finished, you went outside to meet everyone.
Tommy (Ponyboy) was so sweet to you and he made you feel very welcome.
When you met Matt. God, your heart just almost stopped. Same for him.
You talked to each other the most.
You did the first scene and you walked with pony , Johnny and Dallas.
Matt couldn't keep his eyes off of you. They had to do many retakes becaause he was so distracted.
"Jesus, Matt. Gotta crush on the lady? Get it together" Ralph said, nudging his shoulder.
He blushed harshly.
"N-no. I don't, hush and mind your own role" He said playfully
y'all did a few scenes at the drive in and he threw his arm over your shoulder as y'all sat in y'all's seats. (def was not scripted)
The last scene took many takes but you definitely got it down.
You cried as johnny's heart rate went flat, hugging Ponyboy and Dallas ran off.
"Dally!" You screamed as he ran out the hospital.
You looked at pony then at Johnny, making you cry more.
The scene cut and you wiped your "Tears" before Matt came back into the room.
"You did so good Y/n" He complimented, rubbing your shoulder gently.
"I honestly thought you were really sad." Tommy said.
You all laughed and filmed the last scene.
When it was over, Matt walked up to.
"Hey y/n. Do you think I could talk to you in private?" He asked, smiling nervously.
"Sure tthing, sweets." You smiled, taking him somewhere private.
"Whats up?" You asked, sorta scared.
"Well, um I was wondering if maybe you'd like to go out sometime. I uh really like you." He said, trying his best to hide his blush. He was scared he might have ruined a very special friendship.
You smiled brightly, kissing his cheek, before nodding and walking off.
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A month later, Matt was in an interview. The rest of the cast was backstage, watching him, waiting for their turn.
"So the fans wanna know if there is something going on between you two. They have suspected you looking at Y/n like you were in love, that true?" The interview host asked, the crowd going silent waiting for Matt to respond.
"Um" He chuckled, a pink tint on his cheeks as the crowd laughed.
You were as red as a stop sign as the rest of the cast teased you.
"Yeah actually, um. I asked her out when we were done with the movie and she said yes and here we are." He said as the audience went "aw" and some laughed as he tried to play it cool.
"What made you like her?" A fan screamed.
"Yes that's a good question what made you like her?" The host asked Matt.
He blushed some more and went on to tell everyone.
"Well you know, she was there for everyone and she was just very sweet and very very pretty and I don't know, it just made me feel somethin I guess." He said as the audience screamed at how cute his response was.
"Why don't we get Y/n out here, hm?" He said, calling someone to bring you to the stage
Matt hid his face in his jacket, intensely embarrassed.
You walked onto the stage and sat right next to him, wrapping your arm around him smiling brightly.
The audience squealed and hollered.
Matt smiled to himself.
"That's so cute you guys. Y/n, what made you fall in love with Matt?" The host said, asking you the same question as Matt.
"Well he was very kind and he just has the most amazing smile and he is really handsome and he just makes me really happy and I wouldn't pick anybody over my sunshine." You said, fixing his hair gently, moving it out of his face as he smiled and blushed.
The crowd screamed as the host ended the show off on a great note.
(I'm so sorry if it's bad, I wanted to improve it but I didn't want to do too much and make it worse, I hope you like it, I was really excited to write this. Thank you for the opportunity bae <3)
do you have a masterlist? if not, you should. It's hard to sort through all your (amazing) work because you use all your tags for each post
I do! It just at the bottom somewhere but eventually I will sort everything better for you guys😘
Thank you @itsalana-1010 and everyone who got me to 5 reblogs!
Could you please do headcanons for Sodapop dating a girl who is very smart and focused on school?
First of all. Don’t even get me started on the way he looks at you when your trying to study.
“Hey baby, watcha doin?” “Studying.”
He loves watching you write down notes.
Even though he doesn’t give a flying fuck about school.
He just admires the way you take it so seriously.
Sometimes it gets a little frustrating when he wants to cuddle.
And you just sitting there with your stupid little books and your stupid homework and your stupid backpack that is low key badass.
But he will never EVER take it out on you. He literally loves your devotion to your studying.
He would wait all night if he has to just to cuddle with you.
He plays with your hair anyway tho.
He don’t give a fuck.
If he wants to give you affection.
You gon get affection.
Best believe he tries to hold your hand at least like 5 times.
And it’s ALWAYS the hand your writing with.
“ babe stop I’m trying to write notes for math” “fuck them notes I wanna give you lovinnn”
You eventually let him hold your other hand instead.
He’s now very satisfied.
When your done he jumps like 5 feet in the air.
“Omg it’s about damn time. Come here.”
Cuddles all night.
I don’t wanna hear it.
Darry thinks your perfect for him.
He thinks that you two are just so stinkin cute.
The gang teases you and soda.
But Darry shuts it down real quick.
Two bit constantly making dirty jokes is very much accurate.
“Y’all think they actually studying up there? Or you think they gettin it on”
Darry would reply like wtf. “Two bit shut the fuck up”
“…no”
“What did you say?!”
“I said yes master, ever so high and mighty” *bows*
Lmfaoo
The gang loves you.
The next morning you woke up to Ally tapping your shoulder, you look over to see a grumpy Dallas sitting on the floor with makeup on his face and your daughter with a makeup brush in her hand.
“Isn’t he pretty mama?”
You let out a loud laugh
“Yeah- hahaha! Yeah.. really pretty.” You said, laughing so hard even though you just woke up.
Dallas sat there, hiding his face from you, embarrassed.
But then you became serious
“Ally, what have I told you about touching my makeup without permission?”
She looked down at her purple shoes.
“Sorry mama..”
You handed her a wipe and kissed her forehead.
“It’s okay. Now go clean up what you did to Dally and apologize.”
She looked at him with tears in her eyes.
She kissed his cheek and looked down, wiping her tears.
“Sorry dal-dal.. I was just trying to be silly.” She said in between sobs
His face softened and he hugged her
“Hey, don’t cry, doll. It’s okay. I’m not mad at you.”
She smiled and started wiping his face with the baby wipe that you gave her.
After she as done, she sat next to Dallas and grabbed her little backpack.
She pulled out a camera.
“Mama!”
You looked up from the book that Ponyboy let you borrow.
“Yes, love?”
She held up the camera and smiled.
“I found the camera that you lost!”
You smiled and said “that’s neat.”
“Can I take some pictures?” She said with hope in her voice.
You shrugged your shoulders, not minding.
She walked around the house taking pictures of the boys.
She looked at you and took a picture of you. When the picture developed, she ran to Dallas, holding the picture in one hand and the camera in the other.
“Dal-dal! Isn’t she pretty?” She hollered.
He smiled at the picture.
“Yeah. She’s very beautiful.” He said, smiling at her.
You blushed and hid your face behind your book.
He took the camera and sat next to you, putting his arm around you.
He took a picture of the two of you and smiled at the picture when it developed.
“Ew! Dallas throw that one away! I look weird in that one!” You said, trying to grab the picture from his grasp.
He looked at you like you were crazy. Because he thought you looked beautiful.
“What?! No! It’s cute!”
You blushed more.
“Mama! Your face is red!” Your daughter pointed out
“Let’s play photography!” Your daughter hollered. She loves to use her outside voice.
“Ughh fineee.” You said, even though you love how creative she can get when she takes pictures.
“Okay! You and Dallas sit on the couch. Dallas…hm” she instructed, trying to think.
“Put one arm around her shoulder and put the other on her leg.”
He looked at you, making sure it was okay to put his hand there, which you nodded.
“Perfect! Now mama, hold his hand that’s over your shoulder.”
He looked at you and laughed
“Yeah mama, hold my hand.” He joked
You did so, blushing.
And she took the picture
She gave the pose a good look before making a face.
“That was cute but It’s missing something and I don’t know what.”
She gasped and ran towards y’all, taking control by moving y’all’s limbs around.
She turned your head towards Dallas and turned his head towards you.
He had a look in his eyes when he looked at you.
He smiled and so did you.
If this picture got around the house, the boys would have thought Cupid shot the both of you
“Awww! Y’all are so cute!” She said, looking at the picture with a proud smile.
She ran to show the boys before you could argue.
You blushed so hard you thought you would match a tomato.
Dallas laughed. He seemed to enjoy this game.
Two-bit ran in there as soon as she showed him the picture.
“Whoo! What’s goin on in here?” He said teasingly.
You pulled away from Dallas.
“N-nothing. We were just playing a game.”
He laughed
“Well that certainly isn’t a game you should play in front of a four year old.” He joked, trying to keep his laughter in.
You and Dallas turned red
“Nah, man. It wasn’t like that.” Dallas said
He nodded
“I know. I was just pullin on your leg” he said as he left the room.
Once he left the room, Dallas put his arm back around you again.
This confused you.
Your daughter came back in the living room and giggled at you two.
“You guys are so cute! Dallas..you should get with my mom so you can be my new dad. Y’all would be perfect.”
She was a smart little fucker.
“Maybe” he replied and she squealed, hopping up and down.
“Yayyy!”
She ran around the house screaming happily.
You hit his chest.
“Why would you say that?!”
He looked at you
“What’s the matter? You don’t think we would be cute together?” He said with a smirk, pinching your already red tinted cheeks.
You blushed more at his comment and laid back against the couch.
“…shut up.”
can you please do a dallas x reader where the reader is kind of mysterious and seductive?
Warning: KINDA smutty. A LITTLE
Hear me out...
Boner.
He literally can't help it when you look at him like that.
If you are very mysterious? you keep him guessing and wanting to know more. And he likes that about you.
You tend to speak to him in a certain way without meaning to and it drives him CRAZY.
Put your hand on his knee or thigh while he's driving and he will stop that car so fast.
Not even joking.
"Dal, why are we stopping?"
Literally has to STOP that car so he doesn't wreck the thing.
"Doll. Just- Move your hand. Do you want us to crash?"
When you find out why he's so nervous, please use it to your advantage.
Can't keep calm when you sit in his lap.
Hes fine when you are just sitting No he's not But when you start moving around?
He's trying so hard not to make it noticeable.
Talking on the phone?
Your voice drives him crazy. He has to pull the phone away from his ear like ten times so he doesn't have an orgasm right there lol.
Most of the time you do it on purpose.
"Dal? You there?" You say smirking to yourself.
"Y-yeah i'm here. Just doing some homework."
That boy don't do homework.
Please kiss his neck out of nowhere.
You might get a surprise.
Has a hand in your back pocket at all times.
He just wants to hold your ass honestly.
Whisper in his ear? Yes please. He will rise to heaven.
LOVES LOVES making out with you at night in his car.
Slaps your ass when he walks by.
Don't act like you didn't expect that. It's Dallas.
Loves you fr tho.
WHATTTTT I COULD BE THE CHOCOLATE CAKE! AND I DID IN FACT NOT CALL YOU A "slut" I CALLED YOU A BEAUTIFUL SCENE BABYGIRL
@wannaseewhatshangin THIS MY QUEEN FR GIVE LOVE TO HER 🙏
um. um hi. i reallly. i really love ur writingn... i love you for writing wbout my bf dally 😭 hes
oh gosh.
idk im kinda tweaking but yeah imm in class rn i just REALLY like ur writing
can i be 💕🌅☄️ anon.... if you wanna...
um also ill suggest something ehen um. i can think muehehe
OH MY GOD??? Anon?????I DO and yessss I love dally
Why do you wear that stupid man suit? She/her
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