Would You Write Anything About The Motorcycle Boy?

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New character I’m OBSESSED with likeeee

Anyway a show of hands who loves jake gyllenhaal?????

DONNIE DARKO IS MY NEW CHARACTER PLS REQUEST FOR HIM I NEED INSPOOO😭😭😭😭IM DESPERATE

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😭

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.

Who has requests? If you have some please send them because I’m running out of ideas 😭

Requests are open for ponyboy! If you have requests please put it in the ask box. <3 thank you guys so much.

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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

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.

❝I watched you change.❞ ❝I could be mean. I could be angry. You know I could be just like you.❞

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Pairing: Dallas Winston x Fem! Reader

Summary:After Dallas criticizing the reader's ways after thinking she was flirting with a Two-Bit, she decided to change.

Trope: Enemies to lovers

Warnings: Cursing, Smoking, Dallas being a cute idiot. <3

Songs: Change - Deftones, Just like you - Three Days Grace

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You walked into the Curtis house, in a really good mood.

"Good morning! What's up?" you said with a bright smile as you shut the door behind you.

Everyone greeted you- well, some more bitter than others.

"Can you just shut up for once? And what the hell are you wearing? That band sucks." He said pointing to your cropped band t-shirt and your ripped baggy jeans in disgust before taking a puff of his cigarette.

"Oh. Sorry, I just woke up in a good mood I guess. Felt like wearing it. And you listen to the same band, Dally." You said, your attitude going from happy to sad real quick.

You were very sensitive and was very sweet to everyone. You didn't understand why he was being so mean to you.

"Dally, what is your problem? She's being nice to you and you're being a major dick." Johnny said.

Johnny never talked to his idol like that.

"She's being annoying, alright? So why don't you just shut up Johnny."

"Alright. I'll see you guys tomorrow. Bye Johnny." You walked out the house and didn't come back for the rest of the day.

"Fine then. Little bitch." He muttered under his breath as he watched you leave, covering up his regret.

"What's up with you, man? Why'd you talk to her like that?" Two-Bit said to his buddy, looking away from his show of Mickey Mouse for the first time. But he couldn't help but listen to the conversation between his two friends.

"Wouldn't you like to know, lover boy. Don't worry about it-"

"No I'm gonna worry about it. Y/N ain't did nothin' wrong since she got here and you're treating her like crap. You need to apologize, Dal."

"Yeah. I ain't gotta do shit."

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It was the next day. And instead of wearing your favorite band, you just wore a regular plain blue T-shirt and sweatpants.

Dallas walked in the Curtis house to see you smoking with Johnny and Ponyboy, laughing at Pony's joke about some girl at school.

"Oh my lord! She does walk like that-" You cut yourself off at the sight of Dallas' figure walking through the door.

You blew a puff of smoke, looking away from him.

He sat on the couch, looking at you from a distance.

"Got something to say, Dal? Hm?" You sassed, rolling your eyes before looking at Johnny and Ponyboy.

"What's your problem?" He said, seeming he has forgotten everything from yesterday.

"Oh I'm sorry. I guess I'm still being annoying since you still managed to notice me sitting right here." You said with sarcasm in your voice.

He looked at you, realizing.

"Since when did you smoke?" He said, grabbing the cigarette from your mouth.

"Since I was being annoying. I just thought I'd act just like you. Because you seem to love yourself a lot. You just can't get enough of yourself. You are a selfish person who I thought was my friend. I hate you, Dally." You got up, slamming the door behind you.

He stayed there for a minute, a pain in his chest soon spreading to his brain and the rest of his body.

"Dally, Go." Johnny said, pointing to the direction your went.

He though for a minute, walking out the door to see you on the porch.

"Hey, Doll." He sat down beside you on the steps.

"What do you want."

"Okay don't start your moody shit right now. If you're gonna start that, go flirt with Two-Bit some more." He said, looking at you with anger, also a hint of sadness.

"What?! Dal, you can't be serious right now. I don't think of Two like that and you know it."

"Oh yeah? Then why were you talkin' to him all cutesy at the drive in yesterday morning? Huh?"

"Well if you have to know, he was helping me get a gift for you. I was gonna tell you something but you started being a jerk. So I left." You said, handing him a customized lighter.

He held it in his hands, staring at the designs of the flowers and the skulls.

"Doll, I'm so sorry."

Dallas Winston felt terrible. He got it all wrong and made you feel bad for absolutely nothing.

"It's alright. I just hope we're at least friends again." You said with hope lacing your voice as you looked at him.

"Actually, I was hoping for something different.."

"Look, Dal. I didn't mean to be annoying yesterday. I was in a good mo-"

"Doll, it's fine. You're not annoying. I'm just a major asshole. Forgive me?" He smiled, grabbing your hand gently.

You nodded, squeezing his hand slightly, leaning up to kiss his cheek.

He wrapped his arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug.

request:

The greasers reaction to there s/o who is a singer when they are on stage singing a song they wrote about them that they didn't know about.

Im SO sorry this took forever. I'm doing it right now because I just now have the motivation to do it, um I just recently went through my old requests and found this and I'm so excited. (Also I'm going to use a Taylor swift song "Enchanted" for this fic <3)

[All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you.]

You stood tall as you watched the crowd's eyes stare back at you, only looking for the eyes you know.

You were scared to death. Your closest buddies were going to watch you perform and you wrote a song for them.

You first met eyes with Darry, sending an excited wave at him.

The music started and you grabbed your mic.

"There I was again tonight. Forcing laughter, faking smiles. Same old tired, lonely place."

You sang quietly as you met eyes with Dallas, two-bit and Johnny.

Dal's cold eyes made you nervous and made you feel like you wanted to jump off the stage and fall to the ground.

"Walls of insincerity. Shifting eyes and vacancy, vanished when I saw your face. All I can say is it was enchanted to meet you."

The gang stood dumbfounded as you sang unfamiliar lyrics.

"Why haven't we heard this before?" Steve asked the gang.

"Maybe it's for some ol boyfriend." Two-bit joked before soda stepped in.

"Man, she ain't got no boyfriend."

"Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?". Across the room, your silhouette starts to make its way to me. The playful conversation starts. Counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy And it was enchanting to meet you. All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you"

You started to get more comfortable for the chorus, pointing to the gang discreetly, smiling brightly.

"She pointin' at us?" Ponyboy asked Johnny.

He just shrugged, also wondering who it was you were pointing at.

You continued to sing your song that you spent nights on, wanting to make sure it was perfect for the boys.

"This is me praying that, this was the very first page. Not where the story line ends. My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again. These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon I was enchanted to meet you."

You sang the rest of the song, ending it off by introducing the gang to the crowd.

"This song was made for my best friends. Darry is the dad of the group. Always keepin' us together and makin' sure we ain't breakin' our necks." You said, Darry smiling at you from a distance.

"Steve. I may not like you that much but you entertain me by doin' dumb shit. Good job for not killing yourself. And uh. Sodapop, Your movie star looks aren't gonna save you from this ass whooping you about to get if you don't stop leaving your work shoes in the middle of the floor. Love ya though." You said jokingly as Steve flipped you off, smiling at you as well as the crown "oo"ed as you said your part to soda.

"Ponyboy and Johnny. I love you two so much. And Ponyboy you need to stop stealing my cigarettes. Please and thank you. Johnny, I know you don't have a nice family at home but you have a nice family with us and we are here to stay." You saw Ponyboy holding Johnny as he teared up, wiping his nose.

"Two- Bit. One of my favorites. If you don't stop waking me up at three in the morning I'm gonna kill you. Yeah. I see you smiling over there. Don't think I won't hop off this stage and kick your ass. Love you." Two-Bit laughed loudly, along with the gang.

You looked at Dallas, your hands getting sweaty slightly.

"Dallas. Uhm, you may look like an asshole but you- no you still are. Stop taking my snacks. The next time I catch you I'm gonna pop you in the mouth. But I learned to look past your bitchy attitude and I learned that you just need to be cared for. We care for you and you need to know that you aren't fucked up. You just have a bitchy attitude. Love you asshole."

The crowd clapped and hollered.

"I love ya'll so much and I would risk it all for you guys." Half talking to the crowd. But you were really talking to your buddies.