Hey, How's It Going? Well, Could You Do One Where Rusty James Decides To Leave After His Brother's Passing,

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?

Of course! Love y’all <3

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.

Dallas Winston x single mom! Reader (part 3)

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.”

Dallas listens to The Fray. tell me I’m wrong and you will walk the plank.

Just gon leave dis here 🤭🫶

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

🫶🫶🫶

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..”

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.

Hey was just wondering if you could write me a sodapop imagine where they both have crushes on eachother but won’t admit it. Ik it’s kinda vague but you’re really talented so I’m sure you could fill in the blanks. ✌️🥰

That’s so sweet of you. I wrote it for you but I posted it and IT STARTED ME OVER 😭 IT DELETED EVERYTHING I’m terribly sorry 😭

I love you so much I hope I can make it up to you 😭 omg

can you please do a dallas winston x fem!reader and they are taking a relationship break because reader broke up with him for an unknown reason and one night he finds her kissing a girl in private (she's bisexual) and they have a heart to heart about it and she explains that she thought he wouldn't love her if she knew and he tells her how he'll love her no matter what and they get back together (sorry if this is too specific!)

<<<<My boyfriend’s pretty cool, but he’s not as cool as me>>>>

It was hard to bring up the news to Dallas.

“I’m breaking up with you” The words lingered in the room way long after they were said.

“Doll, please tell me you’re just joking.” 

You didn’t say another word, and just walked out. You loved Dallas to death and you would continue to love him until you died.

But you just knew he wouldn’t love you if you told him you were bisexual.

As you walked out, you heard screaming and things being thrown. You knew it was Dallas throwing a tantrum. And you wanted to turn around and just give him a big hug and never let go. But you knew you couldn’t face him, not after tonight.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

It was the weekend and your friend was taking you out to a bar. You were excited but you just haven’t been yourself ever since you left him. You pulled up to the bar, and you noticed it was buck’s.

You looked at her.

“Oh no not here, f/n.”

She rolled her eyes smiling.

“Please y/n? Pretty please?” She begged, turning off her car.

You finally agreed and got out of the car.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

It was a couple of drinks down when your friend realized she wanted to pull you into one of the bedrooms. The smell of cologne was very familiar but you couldn't figure out what it was. You only thought of Dallas.

“Woah, are you oka-” You were cut off by her lips being pressed to yours.

You didn’t stop her. Instead, you kissed back.

It went on for a few minutes until the door opened.

You both looked up to see Dallas.

“Y/n?” He said, looking at the scene in front of him.

You looked around. You saw all the posters, the bedsheets.

You now recognized the room.

“Y/n i’m so sorry- I'll call you later. I think I'm gonna be sick, y/n” She said, running to the nearest bathroom to puke up her drinks.

“What did I do wrong, y/n?” He said, looking around the room.

“No you didn’t do anything, i just-.” You looked around and saw all the pictures you and Dallas took on his bed, layed out.

He kept them.

“I’m bisexual, Dally.”

“Yeah no shit. I just saw you shove your tongue down a woman's throat.” He sassed, putting the pictures in the box and sliding them back under his bed.

He looked like he hadn’t slept for days.

You haven’t either.

“I didn’t wanna tell you because I thought you would’ve hated me if I liked girls, Dal.” You said.

Dallas laughed.

“You’re joking right? Y/n I don’t care what you like. All I know is that I love you. And you can like both, baby. I just want to be able to hold you again.” He said, wrapping you in a tight hug.

You felt like you were the most important girl on earth when you were with Dallas Winston.

“I love you too, Dally.” 

He smiled and he pressed a kiss to your cheek, hugging you tightly once more.

He was just glad he got his baby back.

Y’all I completely changed my page Ik y’all so used to outsiders content and I might still writ for them but I might make a new page and restart so yeah DONNIE DARKO BAEEE😫😫😫

Might also delete everything that’s NOT GOOD

Was hair dye a thing back then? Idk butttttt…….

If you could do a writing of sodapop with a s/o that was natural blonde but decided to dye it darker with some blonde highlights:) please and thank you!

First of all…soda is ALL OVER YOU.

You could walk into his house and he would be like.

“👁️🫦👁️ god dayum”

I swear to god.

He loves your new hair.

When you two cuddle he plays with your hair and twirls it around his fingers.

He loves the color

SO MUCH

BUT HE LOVES YOU EVEN MORE!! 🤭🤭

This is so short (that’s what she said) but I hope you like it! I just didn’t have a lot of ideas

HEYYYY could I request a

Dallas x reader were the reader is a kick boxer hcs please and thx bookie😜

Of course my love! Anything for my cutie mutual! <3

How can I even begin?

Dallas Winston with a kickboxer girlfriend was the relationship nobody knew they needed.

Dal watched as he sat in the chair that was placed in the corner of your garage, watching you contently as you swung punches at the punching bag.

He tried to play it off like he wasn't that interested.

But he just loved the way you threw punches as sweat rolled down your body.

It kind turned him on if we're being honest.

"Any competitions comin' up?" He asked, trying to push away his dirty thoughts.

You punched the bag one more time, shaking your arms out as you wiped your forehead.

"Nah. Just bored" You breathed out before kicking the punching bag.

He nodded, watching you as you did your routine.

He loves helping you out.

This includes going to practice with you.

Even though he didn't have a membership.

Your boxing class gave up on trying to kick him out a while ago.

He loved that you could handle yourself.

But don't tell him that you fake needing his help just so he has an ego boost.

It sounds mean but it's very sweet.

He loves being able to be your Superman.

But most of the time your his superwoman and it's so cute.

He gets so distracted at rumbles because of the way you fight, making him get a good beating.

But to him it was worth seeing you kick ass.

(This is short but I think I'm gonna go bigger for the next one <3 hope you like it