THIS WILL BE PART ONE MOST LIKELY

OML Thank you so much boo!

Star Shopping - Lil Peep

Ultraviolence - Lana Del Rey

Cleanin' out my closet - Eminem

I know you - Faye Webster

Criminal - Eminem

write your top five songs this month then tag your friends!!

thank you @stargiirl27 for the tag! i love this!

eat your young- hozier

rock bottom- kevin morby

go it alone- beck

cocaine- sleepwalkers

every other freckle- alt-j

tagging @that0nesimp and @moritifiedmofi <3

Tex McCormick x Fem reader relationship headcanons.

Literally gets rizzed up by you daily.

“Texas” You said, putting a finger under his chin, making him look at you.

Jesus christ, the amount of shades of red this boys face would be.

“Y/n, I-I said stop doing that.” He would literally think about it and start blushing.

Awkward boners.

He can’t help it.

Like, if you look at him a certain way?

Boner.

The way you say his name?

Boner.

It just happens.

But he would NEVER tell you about it.

But you already know.

LOVES LOVES LOVES CUDDLES.

Loves taking you places, just sharing his hidden spots with you.

When people ask if he's a boobs or ass kinda guy.

Look, whatever YOU have is what kinda guy he is.

Like if you got boobs? YESSIRRR

And if you got ass? GYATTTTT

Calls you “Babe”, “Baby”, “Darling”, “Sweetie”, “Doll” all the cute stuff

Intense makeouts is where it's at.

LOVES when you kiss on his neck.

Like it just does somethin to him.

But he whines if he's feelin a lil too good.

Bouta put that boy in cardiac arrest with the way you be kissin on him.

He's the sweetest.

If you have little siblings, best believe that boy is babysitting.

If you have a baby sister? Tea parties bouta get LIT!

Got a little brother? Video games homie.

Your little sister loves cuddling with him because he makes her fall asleep better than you do.

You get jealous over it sometimes.

You have come home to both of them passed out on your bed MULTIPLE times.

She calls him “Texy” and he fucking LIVES for it.

It's just so adorable.

I ADORE your Dallas x single mom fic if possible could you do one where ally calls Dallas dad? I think that would be so cutee. no worries if not xx

Omfg! I literally love this!! I love you for requesting this 😭!

Also PLEASE do requests your ideas to keep this series going! I love y’all’s ideas and the things y’all come up with! Y’all are so creative! 💛💕🫶

Dallas x Single mom! Reader (pt 6)

It was the next morning and you look over to see Dallas watching tv and Ally sleeping next to him.

“I just…want dad..” you heard her mumble in her sleep.

You were confused.

She never met her dad.

You looked at her with a confused expression.

“The fuck..” you said under your breath.

“What?” Dallas said, wondering what’s up with you.

“She just said she wanted her dad. She has never met him before.”

He paused.

He shrugged his shoulders.

“Maybe she saw a picture of him and knew it was him.”, he said, eating the rest of his chips.

You thought for a moment.

There was no way she could have seen him.

You never kept the pictures.

“But..I don’t have any pictures of him.”

You decided to just give up.

A few minutes later Ally woke up, wrapping the blanket around her.

“Mommy..I’m hungry..” she said, still half asleep.

She scooted next to Dallas, sitting next to him with her head against his side.

“Dad..I’m thirsty..”

He almost choked on his chips while you had your hand covering your mouth in shock.

“What did you say, love?” You asked her.

She looked at you, looking like she was about to pass out.

“I said I’m thirsty.”

You paused.

“No. What did you say before that?”

Maybe you misunderstood her.

“Oh…I said dad? I think?”

You were shocked and confused.

Dallas, however, wasn’t even concerned.

He was smiling like an idiot.

“Yeah. Y/N. She’s thirsty. Come on, boo. Let’s go get some juice.” He said, picking her up and carrying her to the kitchen.

You followed, not being able to speak.

Dallas say her at the table and grabbed her some juice and made her some cereal.

Hell, if you didn’t know about his reputation, you would think that he was a real stay-at-home dad.

“Thank you, dal-dal.” She said, sipping her juice.

He was kinda disappointed that she didn’t call him dad that time.

“Um..anything else you wanna say?” He said, trying to get her to take a hint.

“Um…I love you?” She questioned.

He zoned out.

“Yeah..uh love you too.” He said as he exited the kitchen.

Dallas came back with a new set of clothes for her that you got.

He helped her pick out what she wanted to wear.

Which was a cute jumper with flowers on it.

“Why am I getting dressed, mama?”

You decided to speak.

“Hey. Uh..Ally. I registered you into preschool..last week and uh you start today.”

“What?! Nooo.” She whined.

“I know, boo. I should’ve told you earlier but it’s okay because I got you a backpack and all your school supplies.” You said, showing her the backpack you got her.

Her face lit up.

“That’s mine?!” She exclaimed.

“Yeah!” You put the backpack on her and put her school supplies in the backpack.

You packed a lunch for her with a snack and attached it to her backpack.

You knew she was gonna be a little late because your alarm didn’t go off and you had yet to get everything she needed.

“Come on! You’re gonna be even more late than you already are!”

You did her hair and got everything ready.

“Hey dal, can you walk with me to take her to the school? I don’t wanna walk back by myself.” You said, picking her up.

“Of course, doll.” He said, taking her out of your arms, snatching her up for himself.

The whole way there he couldn’t stop tickling her.

“Dally! Stophahah.”

“Okay okay.”

“We’re here Ally.”

She looked at you two like she was gonna cry.

“I’m scared.”

Dallas bent down and hugged her.

“It’s gonna be alright, doll. You’re tuff. You got this.”

She smiled.

“Okay love y’all! Bye mom!”

She went down the sidewalk before running back to Dallas.

She gave his leg a big hug.

“Bye dad!” She said as she ran off.

Dallas didn’t know what to do.

“Uh..bye!”

“Okay let’s go back.” He said, trying to avoid the school.

You punched his shoulder playfully.

“You might as well be her dad.” You laughed.

“Bitch..I AM. Her dad. I’m awesome too.” He said as a joke, being silly.

“Yeah yeah.”

You both walked home together, occasional playful pushes and shoves to each other.

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

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

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😭

So two-bit request

So Two has this really fun outgoing personality how would it be how he has a significant other who is kind of like Dally, tough exterior, doesn’t smile all the time, (can kick ass maybe) but they normally only smile when it’s just them 2 and a lot of people don’t see them smile a lot and wonder why Two would be with them :)

It came to me when I saw what you just posted about it

Aww I love this so much! This is so sweet! Love two-bitch 😍!

No one really understood why two-bit was with you.

But he understood just fine.

He wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Y/n is so different..if someone told me that you would be with them a while back I would have laughed so hard I would have pissed myself.” Steve said, working on a car that came in.

Two didn’t understand stand what he meant.

Did they not like you? He definitely knows Dallas likes you. You’re just like him. It’s almost like you were siblings in the past life or somethin.

“Why do you guys say that all the time?..do y’all have something against them?” Two-bit was kind of hurt.

“No of course not! We love y/n! They’re pretty nice if you look hard enough.” He said with a smile.

You and two are like crackheads when you two are but yourselves.

“What do you mean?! Fish can NOT swim in beer….at least I don’t think..” you said, scratching your head.

“You never know! Maybe they can!” He laughed.

You both had a laughing fit.

You barely smiled in front of people.

Only two got to see that beautiful smile on your beautiful face most of the time.

“Hey a smile would be nice.” Soda said teasingly.

“Bite me.” You replied.

“Well. Such an attitude.”

You smile sarcastically.

“See that’s good enough!”

Two puts his arms around you all the time.

You don’t mind.

In fact, you feel safe in his arms. Like nothing can get to you as long as he’s with you.

And that’s true.

If you were in a rumble with them, and you were having a bit of trouble, he would definitely help.

Not that you can’t fight! He knows you can kick ass.

He just doesn’t want to see you hurt.

He loves you no matter how much you smile.

It makes him even happier that you smile the most around him. It makes him feel special.

And if people flirt with two? Oh.my.god.

You kick ass left and right.

He admires you.

He thinks you’re tuff.

And he thinks you’re tough.

You two may not be perfect in other people’s eyes. But to the gang and you guys? You are the best pair ever.

🤍Dating SodaPop Curtis would include 🤍

Hands on you (not sexually) 24/7

Always gotta have his lips on yours.

Boy acts like he will die if he doesn’t.

“Babe I have 10 seconds before I die only a true loves kiss will fix it hurryyy”

Cutie. 🤭

Always receiving compliments from him.😘😊

Boy worships the ground you walk on.

He may seem soft but whoever insults you will get their shit rocked. 😁

I feel like he would definitely say “respectfully….” Or “disrespectfully….”

Cuddles all night all day yo yo yo yk wat I’m sayin? 😎

Literally would love you to be on top of him or him on top of you during cuddles.

Your his happy place. If you compliment him at all he will literally start blushing so hard.

“I like your outfit soda it brings out your eyes” “bhsgwgajbdhesj”

Tickle fights and you can’t convince me otherwise.

Pillow fights as well.

When your around he’s just like “ansyabssjsbsafafayshsnsjsjsjsjsjjsjshagagagagahsjjsjskskakaia” on the inside. 🤭

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

AWWWWWWWWW THANK YOU LOVE <3 !!

I am not trying to break your boundaries but I was wondering why you don’t write smuts and if you would ever consider writing smuts ?

OKAY! Not gonna lie I DO have a Dallas Winston smut in my drafts- BUT, I'm not finished with it and I'm not sure if I should post it bc Lowkey that's embarrassingggg

But to answer your question, MAYBE. Just maybe.