𝐵𝓊𝓉 𝓌𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝐼’𝓂 𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓁𝓁𝓎 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑒𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉𝑒𝒹

headcanons for daniel larusso pls? both sfw and nsfw

the fact i’m posting this months late while it’s just been sitting half done in my google docs is so embarrassing but my life’s been not so cuteness so i haven’t really been in the mood to write but anyways here it is hopefully you enjoy! ♡

i honestly believe it will be hard for non-black writers to write for sinners. because in order to do that many would have to incorporate pieces of history they cant quite understand, or connect with. leaving them with the options of making them modern vampires in every fic or ignoring the real life problems by not making their x readers fully accessible for poc (black people even more so). which that’s not new in the world of fics, but is definitely a worry as it pertains to a black period piece.

“I can be your little Dairy Queen” ⋆˚ 𝜗𝜚˚

should I add the outsiders to my list? xo💌

Outsiders based off book descriptions <3

thinking about…𐙚

sfw ver ♡;

→𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐥 𝐥𝐚𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐨 and how when he first started crushing on you he’d constantly look at your picture in the yearbook.

→when you first started dating you two were basically connected by the hip, walking you to class, lunch, home and even waiting for you outside the bathroom was his daily routine.

→he loves holding your hand, when he’s stressed over karate or his mom he’ll play with your fingers and draw patterns into your palm

→when the cobras are constantly going after him constantly and his mom being too enthusiastic about her new job for him to complain about wanting to go back to jersey he goes to you, just to hold you, to know there’s one good thing in shitty reseda california.

→he loves taking you out to the beach just to sit and watch the waves and maybe mainly to smell the light comforting smell of your perfume/cologne in the breeze.

→he likes to imagine watch your life together would like, how many kids you two’d have, their names, what house you’d live etc

nsfw ver ♡;

→He loves it when you run your cold hands up his torso when you two make out, you’ve gotten caught by me miyagi so many times he honestly doesn’t pay you two any kind of mind anymore. (much to daniel’s embarrassment🙂‍↔️)

→daniel definitely has a jaw dropping sleeper build, only weighing at 130 and all the interesting workouts mr miyagi has him do most definitely has his body SNATCHED.👅

→he’s more of a whimperer than a groaner.🗣️

→you two have more rough than vanilla sex..don’t ask me why i just know…

→he’d rather have your thighs around his head than have actual sex, he takes pleasure in giving you pleasure. 🙏🏽

→he’s definitely thought of a three way between him, you and johnny🤷🏽‍♀️👻

"I can fix him!" You say.

Meanwhile him;

Pink hair supremacy

“Date with a doll”(pt.1)

(Dallas Winston x black fem reader)

[Dallas Winston is rough and rough greaser well, he’s more of a hood if you wanna count his past in NEW YORK. But when you meet him for the first time when stumbling across the gang after your car broke down on the wrong side of town, you soon find yourself fascinated with the group and especially Dallas. In first person, cussing, sweet talking, flirting, fluff, first time greetings]

The sun began to set as I drove down the highway heading to the movies to see Cherry Valence and Marcia. I noticed up ahead a traffic guard directing people to a side road away from a car crash up ahead. I followed the other cars now a bit nervous as I knew, I was approaching the east side of town eve though I hadn’t been Tulsa,Oklahoma long I got the gist of what “greasers” were and heard they were bad trouble, I grimaced as I strolled into an unfamiliar neighborhood getting unfamiliar looks, I stuck out like a dumb cause my car was a baby pink Cadillac saw I drove down the street I heard a loud pop making me nearly jump out of my seat, I pulled over by an open lot getting out to check my car. I noticed the front tire was shot, “Darn it!”, I screeched as I kicked the tire quickly regretting it as I yelp jumping up and down holding my foot, I leaned on the front of the car contemplating on what I was gonna do, I figured I could ask for help but who’d be the right choice, all these people looked like they’d steal my car in a second. I sat there looking at the sky as it got darker, I wonder if Cherry would call my dad if I wasn’t there in time, “Look who we got here!”, I turned to see a group of greasers walking my way, I turned back quickly closing my eyes hoping they’d pass but they didn’t. “Heya, doll face.”, one said he had a large grin his face as they got closer, I looked at the others noticing two from my school, the younger looking one with blondish long hair sat near me in my Home Ed class and the taller more handsome one played football, “What’s your name?”, I looked at the grinning one and told him as politely as I could.

“Well, my name’s Two-Bit what brings you over here?”, I pointed at my flat tire as the group looked at it, they all nodded, smirking and snickering. “You’re the new girl in my Home Ed class.”, said the younger one, I nodded, “Your Ponyboy right?”, he nodded, “Let her be, she’s a nice one.”, I smiled, nervously as I made eye contact with the oldest looking one I guessed he was around 20 years old, “H-hey, your Darry Winston? You came and helped with the roofing for my house.”, he nodded, “Oh,yeah I remember you, your pop’s gave me a 20 dollar bill for tip.”, he came forth to check out the busted tire, “Let me see what I can do for you,yeah?”, I nodded gratefully and I moved onto the sidewalk, when the boys started speaking to me. “So, how long you been here?”, “few months, I moved down from New York.”, the group wooed, “We got a big city girl. Yo, Dallas this girl says she’s from the big apple.”, a cold,hard looking boy came in front with a weed(cigarette) hanging out his mouth, “Really?”, I nodded, “Well, good thing you got outta that place, it’s hell.”, I agreed. Darry got up off the ground dusting off his jeans, “It looks like this’ll need to be taken to the mechanic, not only do you have a busted tire your carbonator is almost shot. When’s the last time you’ve went to the mechanic?”, I smiled embarrassed thinking back to when Dad said I should’ve gotten my car looked at as soon as we got into town, it must’ve slipped my mind. “Steve, you think you can fix her up?”, one of the older boys,who I presumed was Steve nodded, “Yep!, how about we push her over to the shop. Shouldn’t take no more than an hour.”, I thanked them grabbing my purse pulling out a 50 dollar bill, “Here, I hope this is enough for your troubles.”, the boys winced up, shaking their hands, “We can’t do that, your not like those other Socs.”, said Steve, I nodded in gratitude. One of Ponyboy’s older brother, Sodapop stepped forward with a movie star smile, “We can take ya home.”, I shook my head, “I was actually heading to a drive in to see friends.”, Dallas grinned wide, “Well, how about we take ya to the best drive-in on this side of town,Doll.”, I nodded putting my hand over my mouth to hide my gushing smile at the nickname. It was decided, Darry,Steve and Sodapop went to the mechanic shop and I collected my belongings started to walk with the other boys in the group. As, we walked I felt an arm snake around me, as I looked at a smiling Dallas with a weed hung from his loose lips, “I’ll keep you safe, Doll.”, I giggled, nervously yet intrigued Two-Bit jumped in front of us with a concerned look, “Don’t let Sylvia see her, Dal. I don’t want that broad roughin’ her up.”, Dallas grimaced, “She ain’t touching this precious thing.”, he looked directly at me, “I’ll make sure of it.” I nodded, taking his arm from under me, “Let’s just be safe.”, I said softly with a smile.

(Hihiii, that’s the part 1! Hope u guys enjoyed and a part 2 will come out very soon!)