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Random Tex Headcanons <3

He has a problem with spiders. He HATES spiders.

He usually doesn't mind the small ones but the BIG ones scare this baby to death.

He got his first crush in second grade.

He got her a valentine card and told her that he liked her and she rejected him.

This boy cried his eyes out.

Doesn’t like thunderstorms.

He don’t mind a little rain and thunder but when the lightning comes out, he's under his blankets hella fast.

His stove and oven privileges were revoked by Mace.

He tried to make pizza and almost burned the house down.

Sensitive.

Feels SO bad when he steps on a ladybug.

Mace actually had to stop him from bringing ladybugs in the house whenever he found one.

“You can’t keep bringin’ in all these ladybugs, the house will be infested before you know it.”

“I don’t care. Just look at er’ she's pretty.” He smiles.

Doesn’t like spinach. HATES it.

When he first found out how babies were made, he was shocked and disturbed.

“MY thingy could make a baby?” 

LOVES LOVES LOVES BABIES ANYWAY.

Loves soda, his favorite is Mt Dew.

Loves puppies.

He’s a huge cuddlebug.

He once witnessed an abusive relationship when him and his brother were at the store and he was disgusted and angry.

He just doesn’t think it's fair.

Asks stupid questions all the time.

Most aren’t stupid, but it's very childlike of how many random questions run through his brain.

“Why do we have to walk? Why couldn’t we just fly if we wanted to?”

He has a huge imagination and loves to build things.

Used to have a puppy named Rico but he got run over and Tex just couldn’t get over it.

Loves mud riding (So fun)

by chance could ya do 5 for johnny?? tytyy

You ran to Johnny. The socs have got ahold of him while at the park. The gang ran behind you, worried about Johnny of course.

“Are you okay, honey?!” You questioned loudly, checking him for cuts and bruises. He just stayed quiet.

“..Johnnycake? Are you okay? What happened?” You ask again but again no answer.

You rubbed your hand on his cheek and he swatted it away. “If you didn’t treat me like a baby, they would’ve never seen me as a punching bag!!” He practically screamed at you.

You flinched at his loud voice. He has never yelled at you, let alone anyone like that.

“Johnny.. I was just trying to hel-“ he cut you off by pushing past you as you cried.

The next day was exhausting. You got no sleep whatsoever. You decided to stop by the Curtis house to hang out.

You walked in through the door, seeing the gang immediately.

“Hey y/n!” You heard from the gang.

“..hey.” You didn’t show much emotion. You were still upset over last night.

“You know Johnny’s not mad at you, doll. He was just steamed up after everything.” You trusted Dallas. He was the one Johnny talked to the most besides you and pony.

You nodded your head, in a way of saying that you understand.

Johnny walked through the door, he froze as he saw you. He ran over and hugged you. The gang left you two alone so you could talk.

“I didn’t mean what I said, hun.” He cried into your shoulder.

“It’s okay johnny, I was just trying to help andI promise I will stop being so protective.” You kissed his cheek.

“No. I like that you’re protective. And I love you.” He pecked your lips. “I love you too johnnycake.”

I’m sorry that my writing is so short! I haven’t had any motivation lately. I hope you like it!🫶

Could you do headcanons for the Curtis boys’ sister dating Bob Sheldon (the Soc) please?

Ok so..I’m so very sorry to disappoint but I’m not writing for socs just yet. But don’t worry! I will soon once I get everything organized. Once again I am SO sorry. <3 and also I would love for whoever requested this to message me so I can message you whenever I do start writing for socs.

Edit: bro I’m so dumb. I was thinking ab Tim being a greaser and I forgot that this is bob….😭

I know you don’t usually write for trans or male readers but could you do a Dally x FtM soc reader

It’s ok if you don’t feel comfortable writing that.

But if you do could you do what it would be like coming out to him and hiding your relationship.

honestly this is kinda cute (YOU ARE AN ACCEPTION FOR THESE TYPES OF FICS <3)

<<<<But you haven't seen my man. >>>>

It was a regular day with your boyfriend Dallas Winston.

And yes, you had to hide the relationship because you were a soc. As much as it hurt, it was how the world was. You wanted nothing more than to show your boyfriend off to the world.

But there was something else that you had to hide. You were trans and you don't want to lose your love.

You were gonna tell him today, you were dreading the moment you would have to let the words slip.

"Dally I have something to tell you." You said as you sat in the passenger seat of his car as it sat in a place where only you two knew, fixing the skirt that you didn't even want to wear.

"What is it, doll?" He said, flicking his ashes out the window as he looked at you softly.

You were scared out of your skin. You looked in the side mirror of the car, not even recognizing the girl in front of you.

"I'm..." You mumbled, not really wanting to say it. But you trusted Dallas with anything and everything.

"Baby doll, I can't hear you." He says gently, passing you the cig, but you didn't smoke it.

You just watched the ashes burn before your eyes began to water over with fresh salty tears.

"Baby? Come on, doll. Talk to me." He said, grabbing the cig and putting it in the car ashtray.

"Dallas, I'm trans." You said bluntly.

He paused, he wasn't mad. He wasn't sad, scared or anything. He was confused.

"What do you mean, doll? What, you mean your like, a guy or somethin'?" He asked, turning fully towards you.

"I identify as a boy but I'm still a girl. But- Dal you know girls don't have the freedom anyway. So I want to have this one thing for myself. I-..." You sighed, putting your face in your hands, feeling the waterworks.

"Are you breaking up with me?" Was the words that Dallas Winston had spoke after hearing everything you just said.

You looked up, your eyes red and puffy. Yet, it was still a pretty sight to him.

"No..Are you?" You said, wiping your tears, only to be replaced with new ones.

"What? No- No. Of course not, baby. I-I still love you. And I still wanna take care of you." He spoke, his words making your heart flutter. It reminded you why you got with him in the first place.

"But I thought you would rather date someone that was identified as a girl. Like everyone else-"

"Yeah yeah. Everyone else- see y/n that's all you think about. Is what others think. Gee y/n you gotta think about yourself sometimes."

"But it won't be the same-" You cried.

He punched the steering wheel, not mad at you. Just mad at how dense you could be sometimes.

"Listen, doll. It will be the same. Just think of it as switching sides. My love for you will still be like it always has." He spoke, putting his hand on your thigh.

"I don't wanna hide us anymore dal." you said, hugging him.

He sighed.

"I know, and trust me one day I'm gonna show you off to everyone I see. My lovely boyfriend, girlfriend. It's all the same between me and you. "

God, did you love him.

hi there, could I request prompt 12 for a Dallas x fem reader thing? 😁

You and Dallas are really close. At least that’s what you think. It’s hard to tell with him.

So anyway, you got a lil boo thang. And everything was going great. Until he started drinking around you.

“You know I don’t like it when you drink jason.” You said with a straight face, clearly upset.

“Than you can leave for all I care!” His words slurred as he stumbled closer to you in your house.

“How are you going to come to my house where me and my family live, drunk and tell me to leave!!” You paused. “You said you would stop!” You hollered at him. You were the type of person that if someone screamed at you, you scream back.(slay)

“And I also said to my pal, that when you are gone, I slum it with your friend!” He slurred at you.

You paused dead in your tracks with teary eyes. “You what?” Tears were rolling down your cheeks.

“You heard me. She’s real good too.” He smirked. His breath reeked of alcohol.

“Get out!!” You said pushing him, crying your heart out. (Poor baby 😭)

You shoved him out the door, he walked down the street, stumbling. But you couldn’t care less. After everything, he had the audacity to say that to your face.

The whole night you cried your eyes out. You didn’t get much sleep.

The next night, you went to the nightly double, hopefully to catch a good movie.

You hopped over the fence, not really giving a shit anymore.

You sat down in the last row, watching some stupid beach movie. You then heard footsteps behind you.

Someone sat next to you. It was Jason. “I’m really sorry y/n. I didn’t mean what I said.” (Some people remember everything when they are drunk sometimes!)

You decided to forgive him. You already told Dallas what happened earlier when you were at the Curtis house today.

“When are you gonna leave him?” Dallas asked you. “You’re just hurting yourself!”

“I forgave him!” You said, in defense.

“Well you shouldn’t have. He’s a no good for nothing and you know it.” He said back. “I hate seeing you cry. He’s not worth it.”

“It’s alright.” You said with a small smile. He kissed your cheek. (Ew) before walking back to his house.

After the movie, you decided to go visit Jason.

You walked to his house and knocked on the door. No answer. You walked in after realizing the door was unlocked.

You knew he was here because you could hear his voice slightly.

You walked to his bedroom, opening it slowly. You saw him and your friend in the bed, getting in on. Wow. He was telling the truth, you thought to yourself.

“What the fuck!” You screamed at him. “You liar!!” You picked up whatever you could and chucked it at him.

“Babe it’s not what you think!” He said, grabbing your arm.

You pulled away harshly. “Don’t fucking touch me! If you ever try to contact me, look at me, or even breathe my air. I WILL fucking kill you!” You stormed out of the house. You went to Dallas.

You stormed into his room, sobbing. He immediately stood up and took you in his arms.

“What happened honey?” He said, rubbing your back.

“He cheated! He actually did it! I saw it happen!”

“Y/n..you deserve a better guy, leave him.”

“I did. I also threw stuff at him.” You sniffled.

“There’s the y/n I know.” He said, ruffling your hair as y’all sat on the floor.

“But now I’m alone.” You said quietly.

He looked at you. “No you’re not. You have me!” He said with a small smile.

“I mean..relationship wise.”

He looked around shyly. “Well there’s that too.”

You looked at him. “What are you talking about.”

He looked like he was debating something. And he was. He was debating on whether he should confess.

“You know..when you got with Jason. I wanted to be happy for you. I really did. But somethin just didn’t feel right. It felt like something was missing from my life. And the thing that I was missing, was you.” He said quietly.

You were so confused. “Dallas..what are you getting at?”

He turned to you, grabbed your hands. “I love you y/n. You make me so happy. And I could never imagine a world without you. You’re my happy place. I can treat you way better than him I promise!” He exclaimed. “Please give me a chance?” He said, looking at you with pleading eyes.

You made a small smile. And kissed him on the cheek, making him blush, slightly. “Sure”

🤍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. 🤭

AW I LOVE YOU TOO THABK YOU SO MUCH BOO <3

Dallas Winston x Black! Fem! Reader

Requested: Yes | No @heyitstial

Let's get one thing straight. Dallas does not give a damn what your skin color is.

If you have everything he wants in a woman, go right ahead and rizz him up.

I swear, doll. He LOVES watching you do your hair. And if you teach him he might be a lot little nervous.

"No Dal, you're not doin it right. You have to twist it the other way."

"Okay, I'm sorry I'm sorry!"

And it's honestly really funny if you really pay attention to his confused face while he tries to braid your hair, which he doesn't even know how to do.

Also since the time setting was in the 60's/80's, people using the "N" slur was definitely a huge thing back then. But LOOK.

I believe this with my whole heart that Dallas (along with the gang) HATES that word in general. Even though he's pretty mean and is well known for not giving a damn. That is one of the things that piss him off the most.

He doesn't like that word being used towards ANYONE. Especially since he comes from a place where people are really mean to each other and has often seen shit go down when he was younger.

So when people start being mean and talking about your skin color.

"What did you just say?" He said, standing up from his spot at the diner.

"Dal just leave it alone, it's fin-"

Before you could even finish your sentence, best believe that Dallas was already on his feet and throwing punches.

He definitely gives you kisses and cuddles when you get home because he feels bad.

But he means well, he just doesn't like seeing people he cares about being put down for something they can't help.

Anyway, he thinks you are BEAUTIFUL and he loves you SO SO SO SO SO SO SO SO much. <3

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Parings: Dallas Winston x Fem reader with a younger sibling.

Summary: Dallas realizes that kids aren't so bad if you meet the right ones :)

Warnings: Mild cursing

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Introducing your little sibling to Dallas was definitely a trip.

Asks him to attend her tea parties.

MAKES HIM WEAR A TIARA OML

Karaoke? Sure.

Comes out of her room with 3 tight bracelets, a tiara barely on his head, and cookie crumbs on his face.

"Them cookies must have been good." You said, playing with the remote.

DRAWS STUFF FOR HIM ALL THE TIME.

"Oh uh..who's that?" He says, pointing to a guy with a jean jacket and brown hair.

"It's you! You're holding hands with my sissy." She smiles, pointing to the picture.

He thinks it's so cute.

"Aw thank you, love. It's great."

Keeps all her drawings. :)

It's so hard trying to put her to bed.

Mostly because Dallas is trying to play while you're trying to get her in bed for real.

Dallas chases her with a smile on his face, hiding behind the counter to jump out and scare her as she giggles.

She runs around for a bit more, before walking up to Dallas with a tired expression, arms up for him to pick her up.

Introduces her to the most DISRESPECTFUL songs she was bound to know if you were with Dallas.

We aren't gonna ignore the fact that Dallas is a cuddle bug.

He really is.

But he just isn't open about it.

Dance parties at 3 in the morning.

Will show up to the school house if he has to.

She got in a fight?

Oh well she better have won.

Wont let anyone talk to her sideways.

What did you say?

Didn't think so.

Makeout interruptions.

"Dally-oh." She said, her small hand on the door handle.

He looks back at her, trying to hide his embarrassment as you and him laugh to yourselves.

"Ew." She said as she walked out, leaving her conversation on the dresser.

Actually thinks she's funny.

Been around Dallas and you for too long.

When you and Dallas are together, y'all act like the crackheads you find at the corner of gas stations.

She thinks y'all are weird sometimes.

Teaches her bad words. Like Fuck, shit, ass, bitch, cunt, slut .etc.

"Yeah. Stop being an asshole, Y/n."

Sneaks candy into her backpack for school.

Goes to all of her performances.

Like school play?

He's the loud mom that's cheering her kid on.

Takes her out for ice cream after.

She thinks you two are so cute.

"Awwwww y'all are hugginggg. Y'all are so sweet."

Witnessing play fighting and she actually thinks you're kicking his ass.

"Wait! Stop!"

"What's wrong?" He asks

"Oh nevermind. Proceed."

Honestly the trio nobody knew they needed.

Hope you like it! Also please request because I'm bored asf

request:

The greasers reaction to there s/o who is a singer when they are on stage singing a song they wrote about them that they didn't know about.

Im SO sorry this took forever. I'm doing it right now because I just now have the motivation to do it, um I just recently went through my old requests and found this and I'm so excited. (Also I'm going to use a Taylor swift song "Enchanted" for this fic <3)

[All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you.]

You stood tall as you watched the crowd's eyes stare back at you, only looking for the eyes you know.

You were scared to death. Your closest buddies were going to watch you perform and you wrote a song for them.

You first met eyes with Darry, sending an excited wave at him.

The music started and you grabbed your mic.

"There I was again tonight. Forcing laughter, faking smiles. Same old tired, lonely place."

You sang quietly as you met eyes with Dallas, two-bit and Johnny.

Dal's cold eyes made you nervous and made you feel like you wanted to jump off the stage and fall to the ground.

"Walls of insincerity. Shifting eyes and vacancy, vanished when I saw your face. All I can say is it was enchanted to meet you."

The gang stood dumbfounded as you sang unfamiliar lyrics.

"Why haven't we heard this before?" Steve asked the gang.

"Maybe it's for some ol boyfriend." Two-bit joked before soda stepped in.

"Man, she ain't got no boyfriend."

"Your eyes whispered, "Have we met?". Across the room, your silhouette starts to make its way to me. The playful conversation starts. Counter all your quick remarks like passing notes in secrecy And it was enchanting to meet you. All I can say is I was enchanted to meet you"

You started to get more comfortable for the chorus, pointing to the gang discreetly, smiling brightly.

"She pointin' at us?" Ponyboy asked Johnny.

He just shrugged, also wondering who it was you were pointing at.

You continued to sing your song that you spent nights on, wanting to make sure it was perfect for the boys.

"This is me praying that, this was the very first page. Not where the story line ends. My thoughts will echo your name, until I see you again. These are the words I held back, as I was leaving too soon I was enchanted to meet you."

You sang the rest of the song, ending it off by introducing the gang to the crowd.

"This song was made for my best friends. Darry is the dad of the group. Always keepin' us together and makin' sure we ain't breakin' our necks." You said, Darry smiling at you from a distance.

"Steve. I may not like you that much but you entertain me by doin' dumb shit. Good job for not killing yourself. And uh. Sodapop, Your movie star looks aren't gonna save you from this ass whooping you about to get if you don't stop leaving your work shoes in the middle of the floor. Love ya though." You said jokingly as Steve flipped you off, smiling at you as well as the crown "oo"ed as you said your part to soda.

"Ponyboy and Johnny. I love you two so much. And Ponyboy you need to stop stealing my cigarettes. Please and thank you. Johnny, I know you don't have a nice family at home but you have a nice family with us and we are here to stay." You saw Ponyboy holding Johnny as he teared up, wiping his nose.

"Two- Bit. One of my favorites. If you don't stop waking me up at three in the morning I'm gonna kill you. Yeah. I see you smiling over there. Don't think I won't hop off this stage and kick your ass. Love you." Two-Bit laughed loudly, along with the gang.

You looked at Dallas, your hands getting sweaty slightly.

"Dallas. Uhm, you may look like an asshole but you- no you still are. Stop taking my snacks. The next time I catch you I'm gonna pop you in the mouth. But I learned to look past your bitchy attitude and I learned that you just need to be cared for. We care for you and you need to know that you aren't fucked up. You just have a bitchy attitude. Love you asshole."

The crowd clapped and hollered.

"I love ya'll so much and I would risk it all for you guys." Half talking to the crowd. But you were really talking to your buddies.

Dallas x “Jailbird” reader where they’re constantly getting in and out of jail together- and one day while they’re waiting for Darry to come bail them out Dallas decides to make a move 🫦🤠🤠

Of course! I love this! Also I just want to let y’all know. If any of my stories require pronouns, they will most likely be fem! If you don’t like it you can pretend the “she/her” pronouns are “they/them” ! Fem readers are just easier for me to write because I always mess up when I do Gn readers! I put they/them and then I put “she” or “her” and I end up forgetting about it! Because I’m so used to using fem pronouns and I hope I don’t offend anyone. Love y’all!

You were NOT new to the jail cell environment around you.

Snobby, arrogant, disgusting criminals in many different cells.

Some were just at the wrong place at the wrong time. With the wrong people.

You were a returning JD.

It was constant.

You were in the same gang as Dallas.

You knew about Dallas Winston.

And his criminal record.

In fact, he was your jail bird buddy.

The guards mostly gave up with both of y’all’s trouble making.

Y’all would talk from different cells.

You would be across the room from him.

And y’all would still find a way to talk.

So they end up making y’all cell mates.

“Back again, y/n?” The front office guard asked, not surprised.

You smiled sarcastically at him.

He was one of the nice ones.

“You know it, Dave.”

He chuckled.

“What did you do this time?”

You shifted your feet.

“Oh you know, just some big fight between that bitch across the street. She was talking shit about Ponyboy.”

You stuck up for your friends.

No matter the time of day.

“You’re a good kid, y/n. And I respect that you stick up for your friends. And I’m not even mad at you because I’ve heard about Brenda.”

“Y/n?!” You heard from a few cells down the hall.

You knew that voice anywhere.

You went and stood next the his cell, waiting to be put in there.

Dave chuckled at you.

“You two will be the death of me.” He said, laughing to himself as he put you in the cell and locked it.

You and Dallas threw peanuts that was in the cell, somehow. You threw them at the guards and laughed until your ribs were sore.

“All right. Come on, y/n, and make your call.” Dave said, opening your cell door.

You called Darry.

“How many more times will I have to get you two?” He said, obviously kinda pissed.

“I’m sorry, dar bear.” You said.

“It’s okay. Just make sure you’re more careful.”

You hung up and went back to the cell and sat next to Dallas.

He thought about it for a while before putting an arm around your shoulder.

You felt your face heat up.

“What are you doing, Dallas?”

He looked at you and smiled.

“Nothing. Just-“

He cut himself off.

You looked away.

He put a finger under your chin, making you look at him.

His eyes are so beautiful..

You brought yourself out of your trance.

Before you could process, he kissed you softly.

“I’ve been wanting to do that since I met you.”

He finally confessed.

Before thinking, you grabbed his face and kissed him.

“Two jailbirds. Hm. I saw it comin’.” Dave said, walking away from your cell.

Two jailbirds.

Perfect.