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."
You were awaken by your daughter smacking you in the face.
“Mommy~~ time to wake uppp~” she says, holding one of your eyes open.
You looked at the time, which said 10:30.
The door opened, seeing Dallas and Two-bit, and Johnny.
“Hey ladies!” Two said happily.
“Hey Two.” You said, rubbing the sleep out of your eyes.
You sat up, wrapping the blanket around yourself, going into your bag and handing your daughter a granola bar for a breakfast-ish snack.
You got up and ran into the coffee table.
“Fuck!” You said, rubbing your foot.
“Fuck.” Ally decided to repeat.
You looked at her with wide eyes.
“Um..don’t.say that?..” you said, honestly not giving a fuck what she said, but wanting to be a good influence.
She grabbed her stuffed bear, throwing it at Dallas.
“He needs a butt change.” She says plainly, just staring at him with a straight face.
“Why can’t you do it?” He replies back to her.
She gave him a “really bitch” look
“…I’m four.” She states sassily.
He look at her and then looked at Two-bit and handed it to him.
“He needs a butt change.” He says, also with a straight face, imitating Ally.
You laughed at them. It seemed like they were really bonding.
You looked at the time again and figured you could take her to the park or something.
“Hey Ally. You wanna go to the park?” You asked her.
“Hell yeah!” She exclaimed.
You sighed. Once again. She gets her mouth from you. You grabbed her bag and changed her into a Bon Jovi t-shirt and pair of shorts with daisies on them. She loves Bon Jovi.
You changed also matching with her. You walked out of the bathroom and put all the stuff you need into the bag.
“You want us to come with y’all?” Two asked politely.
“Yeah of course.
“Yayy! Dal Dal and Two-Two!! What’s your name?”Ally exclaimed, then asking Johnny.
“That’s Johnny cade, hun.” You said sweetly.
“Yay Johnnycake!!!” She said, mixing up her words.
You looked at her with a smile.
“Is that their new names?” You smiled
“Uh huh” she said, jumping over the cracks in the cement.
You soon arrived at the park, letting her play with Two-but on the swings.
Dallas sat next to you.
“So..how is it?” He said, not looking at you.
“What do you mean?”
He paused, wondering if it was rude to ask.
“Like…how is it being a mom at 17?..” he said hesitantly.
You chuckled.
“It’s exhausting. But at the same time it’s amazing.”
“Was she planned?..”
You looked at him, shaking your head.
“This boy I dated when I was 14 was a little shit. Long story short, I thought he would stay if I went all the way with him. But he left when he found out I was pregnant, leaving me with more weight on my shoulders. Turns out he was cheating.” You paused.
Dallas say there, listening to every word that was coming out of your mouth.
“But she looks nothin like him. And her personality is nothin like his either. She’s really sweet. But she can definitely be a little stubborn. But that’s okay because I would rather her have my flaws than his.” You said, looking at Ally, Johnny and Two-bit. She turned around and waved at you, Which you waved back.
Dallas nodded, understanding what you meant.
“..Do you have a boyfriend now?..” he hesitated.
You shook your head.
“I’m not even sure I’d want one.“
“Oh.
Ally came running to you guys, breathing heavily.
“Can…you play..with me and.. Two-Two.. and Johnny..?..” she said to Dallas, taking breaths in between her words.
“Oh.. uh I’m talking to your mom right now.. maybe when we’re done?” He said, kinda wanting to know more about your life.
She pouted at him, hugging him, laying her head against his chest.
“Please Dal Dal?..”she begged.
He couldn’t resist. She was too sweet.
He looked at you, as a way of saying “Is it okay?” , not wanting to leave you, especially after you told him what happened.
You shooed him off, letting him play, smiling at them.
Later on Two had to go home to babysit his little sister and it was almost dark out.
Leaving only you three
Dallas and Ally were laying in the grass, pointing at stars and playing twenty one questions.
A red car pulled up, you knew exactly who it was when the person driving stepped out.
Bob walked up to y’all. You knew about socs when you were in elementary school with Two. You and him would see people getting jumped all the time. You were always a greaser. Even when you moved away. The greaser habit always stayed with you. Your daughter was a greaser too. I mean, come on, how can a baby pop out and just be like a soc when the mother was born a greaser.
“Y/n? Am I going crazy or is that you?” He said
You glared at him.
“Yeah it’s me. Don’t cream your pants.” (Stranger things ref anyone?”
Ally ran up to you, grabbing your hand.
“Mama. Who’s that?”
“Nobody important.” You said, pulling her behind you.
Dallas picked her up, pulling her into his chest, trying to distract her.
“It’s been a long time since I saw you.” He said sweetly. But it was oh so fake.
“Yeah..obviously not long enough.”you said.
You’ve always had a smart mouth. Especially towards people you hated.
He laughed.
“You’re still a smartass. I see you have a kid now.”
You looked back at her, looking worried a little.
“Yeah. I do.”
“Where’s the dad. Don’t tell me it’s Dally boy.”
Your eyes widened, blushing a little bit.
“No. Of course not. The father isn’t in the picture.”
“You were always a slut. I mean, I’m not shocked he left.”
That’s when your daughter was getting annoyed.
“Go away. You’re giving me a migraine.” Ally said, rolling her eyes.
Bob stepped closer.
“What’d you say?”
She looked him up and down and made a disgusted face.
“I said. Go. Away. You’re really annoying. My mom obviously doesn’t like you. So I don’t know why you’re trying.”
“Oh shut up you little shit.”
“What did you just say to her?!”
Bob and Dallas made eye contact.
Dallas handed her to you, telling you to take her back the the Curtis house.
“Are you sure? What if something happens?”
He looked at you.
“I’ll be fine.”
You listened to what he said and walked as fast as you could to the Curtis house.
You walked in the door and sat her on the couch. The boys were out doing whatever. Probably getting groceries.
You held your head in your hands, frustrated and scared. Johnny rubbed your back while you gathered yourself together.
“Is Dal Dal gonna be okay?”your daughter said with teary eyes.
“You must really like him.” You said, smiling.
“Yeah. He’s sweet. And he’s really tuff. He also has pretty hair.”
You smiled more. You were really happy that your daughter found people that she feels comfortable with. You could tell that Dal was her favorite besides Two and Johnny.
But if something bad happened it would break her. She’s very protective over people she loves.
Dallas came through the door later on with a busted lip and a black eye.
You gasped. And pulled him onto one of the couches.
She heard you gasp and went to look over at you, before you turned her away and covered her eyes.
“Don’t look.”
“But mommy! I wanna see! What’s wrong?!” She said, tearing your hand away.
She looked at Dallas.
She walked to him, putting her hand on his cheek.
“Did he do this to you?” She said softly.
“Yeah. But hey! I’m fine, doll.”
“Why did you two fight? Was he being mean to you too?”
“Nah. He was being mean to you.”
She teared up, hugging his neck.
“Thanks dally. You’re really tuff.”
He smiled.
You told her to go play with Johnny, which she reluctantly agreed.
“You didn’t have to do that.” You said, sitting next to him.
“Yeah I did. He was bein a jerk. And you’re a lady. No one should talk to a lady like that.” He said, lighting a cigarette. He offered you one and you took it.
You haven’t smoked since you’ve been with the Curtis family. You know they didn’t mind, but you’ve just been worried about finding a place to live.
“Thanks.”you said softly.
He hummed in response.
“We’ve talked about my life. What about yours?” You insisted.
He hesitated, not sure if he could trust you. But after all, he got in a fight for you and your daughter. And you told him everything about yourself.
“I used to live in New York but my mom died when I was younger. I’m 17 now, same age as you. And my father was a dick. So I came here. And honestly..I’m happy here. I have friends here that actually care and I’ve met you guys. So that made it better.” He said, taking a drag of his cigarette.
“Well that’s good. I’m glad our presence made you happy.” You joked.
Ally came back to the living hesitantly.
“You okay?..” she said, standing next to the couch.
“Yeah, doll.” He picked her up, sitting her next to him.
She laid against his side, feeling tired.
“So what should we do tomorro….” You said, but cutting yourself off when you see them both laid out on the couch, sleeping.
You placed the blanket over them, kissing her forehead, but she pulled your hand.
“Can you stay with me and dal dal? What if the monster eats me and him?” She said, genuinely scared for his safety and hers.
You agreed, laying with them on the couch, holding your daughter.
Dallas wrapped his arms around both of you.
This was something you could get used to.
≀➸ ❥ 𝘪 Wanna be yours .‧₊°
Dallas didn't know why he wanted to be yours exactly.
Wanna be your vacuum cleaner.
Maybe it's the butterflies he got anytime he saw you.
Maybe it was the way you made his heart jump.
Breathing in your dust.
Your voice, your laugh.
"Dally- You are so stupid!" You laughed as you watched Dal run down the street, being chased by 3 dogs.
He could look at you for hours and hours.
He didn't care what he had to do to be with you.
That includes rushing all his tests earlier so he can meet you in the hallways at school, or ditching his other class friends to skip school for the parking lot of Dairy Queen.
Even if you scold him, which you do every time he rushes his tests, he wouldn't care because he gets to see you right in front of him 5 minutes earlier.
"Dal, I told you this. You don't have to rush your tests everytime you see me out the door window. You're gonna make a bad grade." you say, flicking his nose softly.
"So? It ain't your grade, it's my grade and i'll do whatever the hell I want with it." he let out his goofy laugh, making you smile. It does every time.
Everyone can see it.
And no matter how much Dallas WInston tries to deny his love for the girl he grew close with, everyone can see the eyes he gives you when you walk into the room.
"Dal, you are whipped." Two-bit joked as h took a sip of his beer right as you walked into the house.
"I am not- hey y/n. Lemme help you with that" He says, immediately getting up to grab stuff from your hands.
He loves sitting in the car on rainy nights, with you right in the passenger seat "lookin' pretty" Which is what he tells Johnny.
I Wanna be your Ford Cortina.
I will never rust.
"She's so pretty, man. I just- how did I get to be the person she trusts the most? I mean just look at me and look at her. She's perfect" He says, taking a drag before passing the freshly lit cigarette to Johnny.
"Wow, Dal. I never knew you thought of her like that." He laughed slightly.
You call the shots, babe.
I just wanna be yours.
"yeah, and if you tell 'er I'ma kick your ass. I mean it Johnny. You can't tell 'er." he threatened as Johnny just nodded, throwing his hands up in playful defense.
Secrets I have held in my heart.
Are harder to hide than I thought.
He couldn't help but get the jitters when you looked at him with a bright smile as you ran down the hallway when you finally saw your brunette friend, hugging him tightly.
The way his cheeks would turn pink anytime you made a flirty comment.
"Oooh Look at you handsome~ Whatcha lookin' so fine for today sir~?" you flirted playfully as you got in his car, as he always picks you up before school.
"Oh come on, now. I look the same as always." he said, avoiding your stare at his sweats and band t- shirt.
Lies.
He put on a different outfit that day, maybe it was because it was the first day of sophmore year. Or maybe it was because he wanted to be yours.
Maybe I just wanna be yours.
"And what about you, doll? What'd you get so dressed up for?" He asked, starting to drive off.
"Why for you, my love~" You laughed, leaning your head back before turning up the radio.
He couldn't help but feel all warm and fuzzy.
Hold your hair in deep devotion.
At least as deep as the Pacific Ocean.
I wanna be yours.
He loved seeing you at school.
You are really the only reason he goes.
He always looks forward to your hugs in the hallways as his friends pat his back as he trys to tell them "It's not like that".
But he wants it to be like that.
He wants to hold you close and tell you how pretty you are.
"You look really pretty today-" He says as he shifts in his spot, nervously playing with the hem of his t-shirt.
He wants to be closer to you in every way.
He wants to hold your hand as you two walk around Tulsa, Oklahoma.
"Dally, you okay?" You ask as he stares at his paper.
"Yeah doll. Just kinda mad about my grade."
You laughed.
"Well I told you not to rush. You know i'll be waiting for you every time you walk out those doors. What kind of person would I be if I wasn't walking down the hallways with my cutie friend to protect me." You smile, rubbing his back gently as his face turned a slight tinted pink.
He wanted to tell you how much he adored your smile, your company- he wanted to tell you how much you mean to him and how much he wanted to just kiss you until the world ended.
How much he wanted to protect you.
"Um, sorry i'm not interested." You spoke at a boy as he tried to swoon you in the hallways.
"Why not? I can give you everything you want, love." He said, grabbing your hand tightly.
"She said she's not interested. So beat it." Dal said, wrapping his arm around your shoulder.
How much he wanted to listen to music with you as he drove the car around town at night, not really having anywhere to go.
"Doll, there's something I gotta tell you" He said, tapping the steering wheel slightly as he looked at you. The rain was pouring down, thankfully the top was up.
"Of course, you can tell me anything." He was lovestruck and got distracted as you flashed him a bright smile that you only seemed to wear for him.
He stayed silent as you waited for him to speak, looking at him, not once looking away.
"Um, well you see its kinda hard to tell you this but-"
This caused you to panic.
"You don't wanna be my friend anymore don't you." You said, wanting to start sobbing already.
"Oh no of course not, doll. I love being your friend. It's just, i kinda like someone."
You audibly gasped and turned to look at him again.
"A girl?! Oh my God tell me everything! What does she look like? Smell like? Sound like?"
He laughed at you slightly, pinching the bridge of his nose.
"Well she's really pretty and um we have a few classes with her. She smells like very nice perfume, and she has a beautiful smile." He says, looking down at his shoes.
"Aw that's so sweet. What's her name?"
Secrets I have held in my heart.
Are harder to hide than I thought.
Maybe I just wanna be yours
He unbuckled his seatbelt, leaning over the center console and pulling you into a passionate kiss.
"I wanna be yours" He said, looking at you with love and affection.
"Then be mine." You smiled, kissing his cheek, making him smile brightly as he was finally yours.
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.
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😭
Bro u good?
yeah bro! YOU good?
💌 Send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome. 💌
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Summary: Dallas gets his wisdom teeth removed.
Pairing: Dallas Winston x Fem reader
Warnings: Cursing, Some sexual remarks and I think that's it.
Dallas had just got back from the dentist, bleeding from the mouth and a bad attitude.
"How was the dentist?" You ask him, rubbing his back as he got out of Darry's truck.
"Terrible. They took my tongue." He said, showing you his bloody tongue that was still there.
You laughed softly, helping him to the front door.
He looked back at you.
"Who are you? Who is she? She's cute." He asked everyone, trying to keep himself standing.
Two-Bit smiled at his buddy.
"That's your girlfriend, dally." He said, patting him on the back.
"You're my girlfriend?" He asked surprised, his voice muffled slightly since the gauze was in the way.
You laughed and nodded your head, smiling brightly at him.
"Aw, you're so pretty." He said smiling.
"Dal, it's time to change your gauze." Darry said, opening a new pack and went to take the old ones out of his mouth.
"No! You're not taking my tongue again!" He said, trying to get away as he laid on the couch.
You laughed.
"Come on, baby. He's not gonna take your tongue. He's changing the gauze in your mouth because they're all bloody." You looked at him with a soft smile.
"Yeah do whatever the pretty lady says." Two-Bit said, laughing as he took a bite out of his chocolate cake.
Dally huffed and opened up his mouth, letting Darry take out the old gauze and replacing them with new ones.
Two-Bit and Soda definitely convinced Dallas that his dick fell off.
Poor baby was so upset.
"They took it?!" He screamed, eventually started sobbing.
"Wait that means I don't have to pee anymore." He says laughing, laying his head on your shoulder.
"Wanna makeout?" He asks looking at you with lustful eyes.
"Um, not right now no. Maybe when your mouth isn't all bloody." You said chuckling.
"Awh. But I love you." He says, hugging you suddenly.
"Awwww that's so sweet dally boy" Two-bit teased, flicking dals ear.
You and the gang definitely had to to bite back your giggles at Dal's lisp he had due to the gauze in the way.
"Babe, I want a kiss." He said, his lisp coming out strong.
"Sorry Dallas I don't know what a 'kith' is." You laugh
Totally got mad at you after that.
"Stop making fun of me! It's not very nice!"
Craved ice cream since he got out of the dentist building.
"Steve! Go get me ice cream!"
"No. What do I look like? A butler?"
"Not gonna lie..A little."
Best believe Ponyboy recorded this.
Because I mean, who wouldn't.
You can't tell me that this dude wont start singing randomly.
"I wanna know what love isss!"
"Dal, shut up."
"Kiss my ass, Two."
He's just a mess.
Let’s face it. Sodapop is that typical caring, supportive, obnoxiously cute and handsome boyfriend.
He would definitely keep in mind of all your favorite music he would make a whole Aerosmith playlist for when you come over. It’s cute, really.
His favorite songs would be Angel, Dream on, Dude looks like a lady, and crazy <3
He loves listening to Aerosmith with you and he likes the bond you two have when you are by yourselves.
He loves you with his whole heart and soul <3
Doll. <3
The day he saw you was the best thing that has ever happened to him. Before, he was destructive and slightly cruel. You may not know it, but he loves you more than anything. You made him see the good in the world.
“Hey Dally.” He smiled as he heard his name come from your lips. “Hey doll.” He say next to you at the Curtis house. “I was thinking we could go to the park tonight? Or maybe we could just watch a movie! Or that would probably be too boring-“ he was drowned in the noise of you rambling about what y’all could do while hanging out. You were his best friend. But recently he was feeling kinda odd. He didn’t know what it was. Maybe it could have been love? Nah. Dallas Winston? In love? Hell no. Or at least in his opinion.
“Either one is up to you,doll.” The boys loved teasing you two. They always said that you two are perfect for each other. He thought so too. But maybe you didn’t?
The big part of the situation is that he was terrified. He didn’t want to be rejected by you. Your the best thing that has ever happened to him and he wouldn’t trade you for anything in the world. Not even a full life time supply of cigarettes.
“Ok cool.” He loved everything about you. Your voice, your hair, everything.
You were his doll. And nothing could change that. <3
Why do you wear that stupid man suit? She/her
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