@the-greasers-angel THIS IS MY POOKIE WOOKIE PUMPKIN SPICE LATTE FROM STARBUCKS SUN IN THE CORNER OF

I met her in the bathroom. *Dallas Winston x Fem reader*

(Inspired by the song "Met Sarah in the bathroom" by awful tunes)(GREAT song btw, I love it.) Also I might start doing song fics <3

It was another night at Buck's. People drinking their life away, for whatever reason.

You had stopped by the bathroom, freshening up your makeup and making sure your hair was in place, as you adjusted you colorful hair clip. You didn't hear the bathroom door open, as you were startled by seeing Dallas in the mirror. "Oh shit, sorry. I didn't know the bathroom was being used." Dallas said, feeling stupid. "I would rather it be you than some creep." You laughed. He smiled, not with his snarky smile. But a genuine smile. You were lucky to even be friend with Dallas. You liked him a lot, but wasn't sure if he would return the affection. "Um, your hair looks real nice tonight." He complimented, even though it wasn't just your hair that caught his attention. Your clothes, smile, those really pretty hair clips you wear. "Oh thank you Dally, that's real sweet of you." You smiled. You cute yourself off, realizing that you were still in the bathroom. "I'm sorry, Dal. I didn't mean to keep you from using the bathroom." He shrugged. "I didn't need to use the bathroom. I needed to get away from everyone down there." He said, looking into your eyes. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> You two were drunk off your asses. You two closed off the upstairs bathroom just for you two to hang out. Good luck to the people that have to pee. Dallas looked at you and giggled, his head falling into your neck as he laughed trying to keep himself up. You laughed as well. You felt lucky to see this side of him. You wanted to treasure this moment. "Hey Dallas?" you asked, out of the blue. "Yeah, what's up?" You smiled, your eyes sparkling as you looked his way. "I really like hanging out with you." You said sweetly, wondering if you should say anything else. "I like hanging out with you too." His cheeks flushed a gentle red. You smiled. "I think I really wanna kiss you." You confessed. You were terrified of what his response would be. "Really?" He asked, shocked at your confession. "Yeah but I don't wanna scare you off or anything." "Nah, it's cool." He said, cutting you off. >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> It was only a matter of time before you two were up against the wall, currently in a heated makeout. "Baby I think I love you." He said, before grabbing your face and kissing you with so much passion, moaning into the kiss. There was no telling how long he wanted to do that. He just wanted you. "I love you too." You breathed out, desperately chasing your breath. He wanted to spend the rest of his pointless, unsatisfying life with you. No matter the risks.

Feel free to request songs, more along these lines. Yk, like Lana del rey, prince, and whatever.

Might be back bitches 🤷🏻‍♀️ haven’t decided. spam my inbox like your lives depend on it (it does🤭)

I've been in my active era so much LMFAO any requests for Dallas Winston, Tex or Rusty James? Desperate tbh lol

heyy idk if you wanted me to send this to you but if you don’t then just ignore this :)

But can I get a rusty james x reader hcs where the ready is in a rock band and there the leader singer/guitarist?

Oh Lord, this man is down BAD for you while you perform.

Hes the loudest one at concerts, cheering you on.

Man's loves some cuddles after you get done doing your performance.

LOVES listening to your songs before they are released, he feels so special and it Is SUCH a confidance boost.

BEST BELIEVE THIS MAN KNOWS EVERY SONG EVERY WORD

Hates seeing you cry.

Once a hater hit you in the face with a waterbottle and this mf went OFF.

Your crew tried kicking him out after but you stopped them, saying he was with you.

He apologized after, but he was mad about it because you had a bruise on your cheek for a while.

Thinks your outfits are SO hot, like dayum girl.

Def ditches friends to see you instead.

Like sorry homie, gotta go see my baby rock out.

LOVE LOVES LOVES WHEN YOU LOOK AT HIM WHILE SINGING< GETS HELLA BUTTERFLIES

a bit short but I'ma make up for it

Sodapop with a s/o that loves Aerosmith (y’all should listen to them they are literally the best rock bands to ever exist <3)

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

hi, honeybee! i love your writing, i literally just spent almost an hour reading your stuff! 🩷🥺

i was wondering if i could request dallas with a reader who had been in an abusive reIationship before getting with him, and she hid it from him until one day she flinches during an argument and dal is like ???? and she opens up about it and it's all fluffy and cute and he's fuIIy prepared to go beat up her ex for hurting her?

Awh.. I LOVE THE NICKNAME YOU GAVE MEE! SO CUTE! You are now one of my faves! AND I LOVE IT! Reach out anytime!

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Pairing: Dallas Winston x Fem! Reader

Summary: The readers secret finally comes out during an argument.

Warnings: Mentions of abuse, cursing, Dallas being too cute, Smoking, mentions of beer.

❝ When I arrive at my destination. I am going to kill Bill.❞

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It was a deep secret you didn't want to come out.

You wanted Dallas to think that he had a perfect girlfriend and you wanted to keep the sad stuff to yourself.

But secrets don't always hide themselves. They always come up to the surface. Whether they are meant to or not.

"Y/N..Why can't you just do it next week?"

Your performance was tomorrow night, you practiced all week and you wanted Dallas to watch.

"Because it would be too late to do it next week."

You spoke quietly and thought about if your relationships would be like the last.. He never wanted to watch your performances. He watched a few but he just shrugged them off like they were nothing.

He didn't understand the tears and frustration you put out just to make it the best for him to watch.

"Well I'm busy tomorrow night. Maybe I'll think about it." He said, taking a puff from his cigarette as he looked at the TV.

He always said that.

"Dallas!" You said, turning off the TV, standing in front of it.

"Hey, what the hell!" He said, sitting up, standing from his seat, walking to the TV.

"I'm sorry. But you don't understand what I go through just for you to push it away! I worked really hard this time, just for you. And you won't even think twice about it."

"I said I'll think about it!" He yelled, throwing his hand in the air.

You winced and shut your eyes tightly. You moved back harshly, making you bump into a table, knocking over your beer glass. You put one hand in front of your face, the other holding onto the edge of the table to keep your figure standing.

Dallas slowly brought his hand down.

"What'd you do that for, huh?" He spoke quietly. He already knew why. He just didn't wanna believe it.

No. He refused to believe it. That someone had hurt his beautiful doll.

"N-nothing. Just tripped." You got stood up straight and walked into your kitchen.

He followed you, right behind you.

"You think I believe that shit? Hell no! You're gonna tell me why the hell you acted like that." He said, and even though his voice was harsh, he grabbed your wrist gently.

"I'm serious, Dally. I tripped over my own feet. You don't even have to go to the performance, Dal. I wont go either." You said, hiding the fact that you were crying.

"Doll, I can't help you if you don't help me. Tell me. I'll go to every performance you have. I just want you to tell me who hurt you." You had him at your mercy. You could tell that he would do anything for you to tell him.

"My ex, (Random punk ass name), was abusive. Just a past relationship that didn't end well. Just old habits. I'm sorry."

He wrapped you in a hug. You could tell he was angry but he never took it out on you.

"No. Don't ever be sorry. I would never put my hands on you. You know that, doll." He kissed your cheek, his eyes tearing up at the thought of someone taking you for granted.

You wrapped your arms around him, your head in the crook of his neck.

The two of you stood in your kitchen like that for a while until you let go.

When you let go, he felt scared that he was gonna lose you.

You realized that you overreacted over the whole performance thing. You didn't even like (flutes, violin, piano, etc.)

"Dally, I'll tell you what. You don't have to go to the performance. I overreacted. I don't even like doing it. We can go out for ice cream tomorrow night, or maybe cause some trouble around town, hm?"

Dallas shook his head, smirking slightly.

"Or we can just stay here together, Watch a movie, and eat some snacks." Truthfully, Dallas just didn't wanna let you go.

You nodded.

But Dallas knew that when he got the chance, he was gonna find the guy that did this to you. And he was gonna kill him.

Atp I'm only writing for Matt Dillon characters because that's the only thing keeping me going right now on Tumblr. I'm sorry, maybe in the future I will write more characters but as of now, I am not.

But please feel free to request rusty-james, Dallas, Tex x reader fics and most of them will be Fem reader because that is what I'm used to writing and I need to learn how to write better. If I like the topic of what I'm writing, I will write about it in more detail and I will write about it more. <3

Heyo! I was wondering if you could write HC about Darry having an S/O who's a total rockstar (preferably a singer) please? Thank you!

Ooooh ya gorl lmao hope you like it! <3

Darry didn’t know what it was about you that he loved so much.

It might have been the way you play your guitar..or your soothing voice when your singing.

It might have been the way you care for his kid brothers as if they were your own. His brothers love you to death.

Your like a motherly figure to them. Hell, you’ve even taken affect on Dallas.

They come to your shows all the time. But it hurts when you have to leave to go on tour.

You should have seen their faces when you made an album about them. It brought them to tears. Yes, even Dally. Though he tried to hide it. “Nah, man. I ain’t cryin”

When the tour was over and you came back you would always be surprised with loud cheering of your close friends and loving boyfriend.

They loved you more than anything and especially Darry. You make him feel things that he hasn’t felt in forever since his parents died. You make him and his brother feel special.

They wouldn’t trade you for anything in the world.

donnie darko cuddling fluff would be super cute

Yesssss I got you bb

Ima make these into headcanons if you don’t mind

Um first of all, he loves thighs OMG

Please throw your legs over his and he is over the moon

Loves when you play with his hair especially when he sleeps

Speaking of sleeping, when you are cuddling and you are playing with his hair, he is less likely to sleep walk out the house and into the streets

He just feels so so so safe with you babyyyy😫

“No put them back!” He whined as you went to get up, removing your legs from over his

“Donnie I have to pee”

“Oh my godddddd just pee on me or Wtv I don’t care come backkk”

This resulted in a weird look btw

LOVES when you kiss his neck and his cheek while he sleeps

Frank is literally invested deadass

“Yo chat I think she want that”-frank

MWUAHHHHHH

Someone pls I’m bored and if I don’t write ab something I’m literally gonna delete this page😫 (not actually pookiee)but frrrrrrr a bitch boredddd

Also I have ideas written down but I wanna see what you guys can offer to make sure it matches up with what you guys like