It’s Ok If You Don’t Feel Comfortable Writing That.

Drunk words are sober thoughts.

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Warning: Cursing

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It was another night a Buck's, you were currently taking care of your very drunk friend, Dallas.

"Y/n, I don't n-need no water, I'm fine." He complained drunkly as he tried to push the bottle of water away from his mouth.

"Please?" You pleaded, looking into his eyes. That look. All you had to do was give him that look.

"Fine." He groaned, snatching the water before chugging it, realizing how thirsty he was.

While he was doing that, you settled his blankets and sheets, organizing them so he was comfy when you put him to bed.

You took the water when he was finished, setting it on his nightstand, then grabbing his hand and walking him to the bed trying your best to aviod him bumping into stuff.

"You wanna sleep with your jeans on or off?" you asked, concerned for his comfort.

"Off, duh. W-whoever sleeps with jeans on is a bitch." He sassed, trying to undo his belt and buttons.

"I agree." You laughed, folding his sheets back, looking away and giving him privacy.

You realized he was done and grabbed him hand again, him stumbling slightly making him giggle.

"You are so silly, Dally." You laughed at him as he stumbled into his bed.

"I know." He smiled smugly, covering himself with his blankets and sheets.

"Alright, my duty is done. I'll see ya tomorrow, Dal." You said, waving as you headed for the door.

"Wait!" He said, making you stop in your tracks.

"You're not staying? Please stay, I want you here." He pleaded with a pout.

"I'm not sleeping with my jeans on, Dally. And I'm not sleeping in my underwear." You huffed.

He pointed to his dresser.

You rolled your eyes playfully before opening the drawer and pulling out a shirt and boxer shorts.

You headed to the bathroom to put them on, leaving Dally.

You came back a few minutes later to see Dallas trying to work the remote on the TV.

You almost let out a laugh as you saw his drunken face as he concentrated.

"Need some help?" You asked, walking towards him and taking the remote and turning on the TV, showing a selection of movies.

Dallas just stared in awe.

"What?" You asked, handing him the remote and letting him pick what he wanted to watch.

"Y-you look pretty, y/n" He slurred as he picked a movie.

You blushed slightly, a light pink dusting over your cheeks.

"Thanks dal." You said as you laid down next to him not too close, give him space.

You pulled the blanket over you, thinking about how this is not how you expected to spend your night. You didn't mind though.

Your thoughts were cut off when you heard rustling and suddenly felt a warm feeling around you.

You looked to see Dal's arm draped around you and his leg thrown over yours.

It was a nice feeling.

"I love you, y/n." He stated, obviously getting tired and he was falling asleep.

You weren't gonna lie to him, knowing that he won't remember anyway. So, why not shoot your shot?

"I love you too, Dallas."You replied, kissing his cheeks, making him turn a gentle pink.

He smiled, getting closer.

"Promise?"

You laughed a little.

"I pinky promise," You said, holding him as he soon fell asleep.

Any requests for Matt Dillon characters? (Also I will not be doing Matt Dillon but I am doing Matt Dillon CHARACTERS)

Also if I gotta say one more time to ASK BEFORE REBLOGGING MY POSTS. I hate that sm.

Only people that FULLY have my permission is @the-greasers-angel, @dljcem and @heyitstial

Thank you <3



i love love LOVE your work <3 can i ask for a dally winston x street racer HC? tyyyyy <3

AHHHH OF COURSEEEEE OMG THANK YOUUU I LOVE YOUUU

#worried Asf

LOVES LOVES LOVES watching you

But he gets scared of how stupid people can be on the road

Also Street Racing IS illegal

So when the cops show up he runs after your car LMFAO

He tries to catch you to warn you about the fuzz

But you did get arrested because someone down the street snitched (Assholes)

Dallas was cursing out the cop while you were getting put into the car.

"Hey, man! What the hell is your problem, huh!? Hey! Get your hands off 'er!"

Screaming in the cops face while you're watching from the car window.

UM?

DECORATING YOUR RACE CAR WITH YOU?!

YES MA'AM!!

pop a wheelie.

I dare you.

He will be screaming.

"THAT'S MY GIRL!" - Dallas

Watches you pick your outfits

Your race helmet?

Will be Dallas-fied

Puts stickers on your rear window

OMG LET DALLAS RIDE IN THE PASSENGER SEAT?

HE WILL BE SCREAMING WITHOUT THE 'S'

Accidentally spilled soda in your car and felt SO bad..

Cleaned it up for you

Prays that you are safe on the road.

once you crashed and your car flipped because your component hit you on purpose.

Dallas was flipppin his shit.

Ran SO FAST to your car and started to get you out of your car.

You sprained your arm and Dallas kicked their ass.

Cheers you on SO fucking loud it's not even funny.

When you win?

Oh lord

Not gonna lie he gets turned on when he sees you with your little helmet and your racing outfit.

Can't help it tho

You just look so yum

<3

Hope you like it Babe! <33333 Pls request anytime, love.

Happy Summer! I'm late because I had to go to summer school <3 We love that.

Any requests for Tex McCormick or Dallas?

(Also it is canon to me that Dallas has posters of Dolly Parton all over his room)

Dallas Winston x fem!reader who is nice to everybody. ((One sided 😭💀)Enemies to lovers sorta)

Dallas tried so hard to hate you.

He tried SO hard.

But the way you were so sweet to him…even if he called you the meanest things.

It broke his heart that you would actually let him treat you like that.

He didn’t mean a damn insult he has ever said to you.

He actually thought the complete opposite of you.

It was just a front.

He can’t even count on his fingers, how many times he caught himself thinking about you. Staring at your beautiful face.

He just couldn’t help it.

Every mean, disgusting word that fell from his lips..

Was just an excuse to talk to you.

“What’s up, Dally?” You flashed your beautiful smile that made him fall so hard.

Your smile was only just one of many things about you that made him weak in the knees.

“None of your damn business.” He snapped back at you.

He just wish you understood why he was doing this.

He could see the hurt on your face.

Right through that pretty face, that he thought about.

Every. Day.

Was filled with hurt.

But you hid it with a smile and a fake laugh.

Dallas has had enough.

“Why don’t you ever tell me off?..I could say the meanest things to you and you would just fake your smile..why?”

You didn’t know what to say.

He scooted closer to you.

He grabbed your hand and pulled you into his chest.

“Dally?” He hummed in response, letting you know that he was listening.

“Do you hate me?..”

His heart broke once again.

“No of course not, doll. How could anybody hate you?”

“..In fact, I tried to hate you.” He said softly.

“Why?” There was a small silence before Dallas spoke again.

“..So I wouldn’t fall in love.”

I’m so proud of this 🤭😭

SAME BUT LIKE DALLAS IS GIRL DINNER I COULD TALK ABOUT THIS MAN WITH MY MOUTH TAPED SHUT FOR 3 MONTHS STRAIGHT

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.

THIS IS MY PINK STARBURST BLUE RASBERRY(BEST FLAVOR BTW) ANYTHING. MY LITTLE CUTIE PATOOTIE SPOTIFY PLAYLIST LOVE YOU LIKE DALLAS LOVES JOHNNY

@wannaseewhatshangin THIS MY QUEEN FR GIVE LOVE TO HER 🙏

Tex McCormick x Fem! Reader

Plot: You are best friends with Johnny and Tex, but your dad doesn’t like it.

You walked into the school, gripping your books tightly, headed towards your class.

When you walked in, you noticed it was just a few students, you must have been early.

“Hey Y/n! Come sit with us!” Tex said, making a small scene as he pulled a chair in between Johnny and him.

You rolled your eyes at your joyful friend, not understanding how he could be so happy-go-lucky this early in the morning.

You sat down in your chair next to him and Johnny.

“Alright cut it out now, I'm not in the mood to be babysitting today.” You said, messing up Tex’s hair.

“Hey! Stop it! I took a shower this morning and my hair looks great.” He said.

“Y/n, you look different.” Johnny announced to you.

“What do you mean?”

“Y/n are you wearing makeup?” Tex asked quietly, Johnny and him trying not to laugh.

You huffed, leaning back in your chair.

“Yeah, so what? I know it’s girly, but whatever. It ain’t that big of a deal.” You said, crossing your arms.

“That's the first time since I've known you that I've ever seen you so dolled up.” Johnny said, playfully punching your arm.

You put your head down, not wanting to show your face.

You planned on doing something different today but you were starting to regret it terribly.

“Hey, man. We ain’t sayin’ it looks bad. It looks great y/n.” Tex said, rubbing your back gently.

“Come on, Y/n. Will you pwease be my fwiend again?” He said in a baby voice, playfully getting next to your ear.

God you couldn’t stand when he did that.

“Ew okay okay. Happy?” You said as you lifted your head up, laughing.

“Gets you every time.” He smiled in victory.

It was the last period and yall had 5 minutes until the bell rang.

“Hey, Y/n.” Tex whispered.

You looked at him, trying not to get in trouble.

“What, Tex.” You whispered so the teacher wouldn’t yell at ya’ll.

“Wanna go swimming at the lake with Johnny when we get out of here?” He asked with a hopeful smile that you just couldn’t say no to.

“Yeah sure. Now shut up so we don't get in trouble.” You smiled.

Yall started walking out of the school, seeing your parents' car.

“Hold up guys, I have to tell my parents.” You said, not really looking forward to your dad’s bickering.

You walked over to the car, your mom rolling down the window.

“Hey mom. I'm gonna be walking with Texas and Johnny today, they wanted to go swimming at the lake. Is that alright?” You asked hesitantly.

Before your mom could say anything, your dad was already on your tail.

“I told you I don't want you hanging around with those boys, you’re gonna get hurt.”

“Oh don't be silly, frank. Look at Texas. That boy is chasing a butterfly as we speak.” Your mother scolded your father. Your mother has known his family since Mace was 14 and Tex was 10. She’s the one that encouraged you two to talk.

You looked over your shoulder, and it was true. He indeed was chasing a pink butterfly, trying to catch it before Johnny.

“No! I’m gonna catch it first!” He said, blocking the butterfly from Johnny.

You smiled at them.

“Please Dad? They really are nice. You just haven’t talked to them a lot.” You said, begging your dad.

He sighed, which was usually a good sign.

“Be back by 9 and if there’s an emergency you call.” He said, pointing a finger to the boys, signaling them to come to the car.

They nervously walked towards you.

“If I hear any bad news from my daughter about y'all. Y'all won’t live to see another day, understand?” He said sternly.

“Yes sir. And hi Mrs. L/n” Tex nodded before waving at your mother, along with Johnny.

“Hi Texas, you boys come over this weekend and we can go to the beach or y'all can go horse riding with my daughter when she goes down the trail.” She smiled.

You smiled, mouthing ‘thank you’ to your dad before grabbing your bag from Tex and walking with them.

“Any luck on the butterfly?” You said smirking at Tex.

“No, it was too fast.” He frowned.

You laughed, nudging his arm before running to the lake, the boys following you.

HEYYYYYY I’m back lol could I get a

Dallas Winston x GYM RAT reader hcs?

Yes baeeee

Let's start off with pullups.

When he spots you, expect his hands to be RIGHT under your ass cheeks.

And honestly he spots you just so he can hold your ass.

And he LOVES watching you lift weights- leaves the gym with his pants literally squeezing tf out of him.

He brings you snacks and water every time you forget something to eat.

It's so sweet.

And you don't skip leg day.

So when he watches you on leg day- lord HELP HIM.

"Dallas come spot me" You said, going to the pull up bar.

"I can spot you in the bedroom tonight" He says, smacking your ass before spotting you.

Yeah. That's our man right there.

There was one time where you almost broke your ankle on the treadmill.

He has never jumped up so fast in his life.

"You alright doll?" He asks, kissing your forehead.

Loves your figure. He loves running his hands along your waist.

Even in serious situations.

Like when your talking to the owner of the gym about upgrading the pull-up bars? His hands can NOT be kept to himself as you try to push them off.

When you let him pick your workout outfits, he is over the moon.

Gets hella jealous when other gym rats try firting with you RIGHT IN FRONT OF HIM.

You literally started crying because you thought you two were gonna get kicked out because some guy couldn't keep his hands to himself.

"Did you just touch her, man?"

But the owner loves you so she would NEVER kick you out.

Dally felt so bad for all the damage, so he stayed after closing time to clean the whole gym.

The owner was so thankful and gave him and you a free membership, especially since you were a regular at her business.

Tries to kiss you literally anytime you are doing ANYTHING.

Like..situps? Every time you sit up best believe you getting a kiss. It's so cute honestly.

Broooo....Squats? Don't even get him started.

He be having impulsive thoughts to pull you to the bathroom for "alone time"

Lowkey jumps everytime someone drops weights on the ground (Its so loud)

When you can lift more leg weights than him? Gives you the most shocked, disrespectful, astonished glare ever.

But he thinks it's hot anyway.

He brags to anyone and everyone he sees about you.

Thinks you look so pretty and he be forgetting that he's spotting you and accidently let's go everytime he sees yoru pretty face and your nice figure.

He tells you he's proud of you EVERYDAY.