Dallas Winston X Bartender! Reader (part 1?~)

Pleaseee can you do another part for the Dallas x single mom series? I really love it and I think your writing is amazing xoxo

Of course!! And thank you so much! I really appreciate it and everyone’s support! I love y’all 🥰

Dallas listens to The Fray. tell me I’m wrong and you will walk the plank.

Just gon leave dis here 🤭🫶

Women are the world <3 (No hate to boys. However, some of you can swallow a dick.<3)

Please read <3

I haven’t had this problem yet,but, I just want to put this out there just in case. Because I’ve seen someone today that wrote for outsiders get hated on. It was fucking disgusting.

I understand that Dally’s character isn’t EXACTLY correct. But I will believe what I want to believe. If you don’t like it..hop off my dick and get off my shit. Because there is no reason to hate on people for something they believe. If you do that you are and ignorant bitch that has your head stuck up your ass. I hate having to write this but this is for ANYBODY that has been hated on for their posts. Like, If no one else has a problem YOU shouldn’t either. Or you would be better off minding you own god damn business. Like no one fuckin asked you. Bobble head built bitch..god damn cornball. 🙄

Get a fucking life or somethin man.

Y’all I completely changed my page Ik y’all so used to outsiders content and I might still writ for them but I might make a new page and restart so yeah DONNIE DARKO BAEEE😫😫😫

Might also delete everything that’s NOT GOOD

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….😭

Could you please do headcanons for Sodapop dating a girl who is very smart and focused on school?

Of course! Love y’all <3

First of all. Don’t even get me started on the way he looks at you when your trying to study.

“Hey baby, watcha doin?” “Studying.”

He loves watching you write down notes.

Even though he doesn’t give a flying fuck about school.

He just admires the way you take it so seriously.

Sometimes it gets a little frustrating when he wants to cuddle.

And you just sitting there with your stupid little books and your stupid homework and your stupid backpack that is low key badass.

But he will never EVER take it out on you. He literally loves your devotion to your studying.

He would wait all night if he has to just to cuddle with you.

He plays with your hair anyway tho.

He don’t give a fuck.

If he wants to give you affection.

You gon get affection.

Best believe he tries to hold your hand at least like 5 times.

And it’s ALWAYS the hand your writing with.

“ babe stop I’m trying to write notes for math” “fuck them notes I wanna give you lovinnn”

You eventually let him hold your other hand instead.

He’s now very satisfied.

When your done he jumps like 5 feet in the air.

“Omg it’s about damn time. Come here.”

Cuddles all night.

I don’t wanna hear it.

Darry thinks your perfect for him.

He thinks that you two are just so stinkin cute.

The gang teases you and soda.

But Darry shuts it down real quick.

Two bit constantly making dirty jokes is very much accurate.

“Y’all think they actually studying up there? Or you think they gettin it on”

Darry would reply like wtf. “Two bit shut the fuck up”

“…no”

“What did you say?!”

“I said yes master, ever so high and mighty” *bows*

Lmfaoo

The gang loves you.

OMGGG hey tysm💕💕 I absolutely loved the James fic !:) and I’m glad you enjoyed the idea <33333 Okok I have another idea for you hope it’s not too lame!!

Basically rusty James and reader have known each other for quite some time, they met through mutual friend and since then he’s been head over heels for her, but she’s too oblivious to his flirtatious antics. To his dismay though she’s been asked out by some random guy on a date where she either was stood up for or maybe he was being such a prick to her that in both ways she storms out wherever they were. On her way back home she comes across James, who sees her all messed up, frustrated and in tears obviously confused and concerned. And in the end he makes it up for her by taking her on short cute date (of your opinion) and later on probably finds the guy who did all the damage and beats him up lololol

Of course bby! (I LOVE YOUR REQUESTS FR also i'm not putting a date scene for rusty in this because I'm bad at good dates and not ending them like I'm the most traumatized person ever.)

﹛♛﹜But I miss screaming and fighting and kissing in the rain.

You walked over to the lunch table, setting your bag down next to Rusty's.

"Oh hey Y/n. What's up?" One of his friends asked you, patting your back. To which you just smiled and said "Nothin much"

Rusty looked at you quietly before returning back to his lunch.

"Oh Rusty guess what. I got asked out yesterday." You smiled brightly, very proud of your accomplishment.

He nearly choked on his food as he looked at you.

"You serious, man? Who? You finally found someone other than me? The man of your dreams?" He said, pretending he didn't believe you as a joke. Only deep down he didn't feel so good. He felt sick and wanted to lay on the floor until the ground swallowed him whole.

"Mac westen" You said with a smug smile, sitting on top of the table.

He felt as if someone grabbed his heart and threw it on the floor right next to him.

"Oh. That's cool I guess. Congrats." He said, not really delivering good energy, which you just brushed off.

Rusty walked you home like he always did, only this time he wasn't talking with a boastful voice. In fact, he barely even spoke.

You gave him a hug, like normal as your arrived at your house. Rusty wanted to cry knowing that he would have to share these hugs with someone else.

"Whats wrong, Rusty?" You asked sweetly as he hugged tighter.

"Nothin'. Just givin' you a good luck hug." He lied right through his teeth. But you didn't have to know that.

You smiled before walking into your house, immediately getting ready for your date. Rusty walked to his house, thinking "When did I let her slip through my fingers?" and "Why can't it be me?" but he knew the answers to both questions. He supposed that maybe he just wasn't your kinda guy and just wanted someone more stable. Or that maybe he could offer you way more than he ever could.

You slipped into a white slip dress and a pair of white heels that had little diamonds on them. You did your hair and makeup, wanting to look absolutely perfect.

Once you were done, you walked to the place where he said the two of you would meet. The diner.

You saw him in the last booth, sitting by himself as he looked at the menu. You walked his way and sat down in front of him, putting your purse on the right side of you. He smirked slightly and took in your figure. You blushed and looked down.

"So uh. What are we doin' tonight?" You spoke quietly.

He rubbed his hand on your thigh. You weren't that phased because Rusty did that all the time when he was nervous or angry. But you were quite uncomfortable for it to be someone else touching you but you pushed the thoughts away and looked at him with a smile.

"Well I was planning on eating and then I can take you back to my place." He spoke as his hand rested on your knee.

You looked at your menu, feeling like he was staring holes into your body.

"Yeah I suppose that I am a bit hungry." You said, ignoring his last suggestion about taking you back to his place. You were honestly scared of what his intentions were.

He nodded before a waitress came up to take your order.

"Hello Darlings what would you like?" Her voice instantly made you smile brightly.

He stared at her figure longer than he had yours, and you were relieved. But you felt sorry for her as well, seeing her uncomfortable expression.

"Um. I would like the steak, Ma'am." You said, trying to distract her from him so she wasn't so uncomfortable anymore.

She nodded, writing your order down, looking at him for his order.

She took his order after a few attempts of him trying to touch her and swoon her with his words.

You almost felt like getting up and going home. This was your first date ever and it was going horrible.

He

He gripped your thigh under the table, surely leaving nail marks. You winced slightly.

"Ow. What the hell?" You exclaimed, kicking your feet.

His hand only went higher and higher, headed under your dress before you push him away and getting up hurriedly,

"Look. Uh, I don't think this is gonna work. You are being a major asshole. And I don't like the way you are touching me. You are hitting on the waitress and trying to slip your hand up my dress. And I'm sure you left a mark on my leg- yep there it is." You said crying, pointing to it.

He rolled his eyes, throwing his menu at you.

"Yeah whatever bitch. I was only trying to get you in bed anyway." He said walking out the door without paying for his food.

You sobbed at the table, leaving a tip for the waitress and also for the food.

You took your heels off and walked out the door. You had mascara stains running down your cheeks and you couldn't believe you didn't see the signs. You just wished you would've picked the right person.

You cried all the way to the bar, sitting outsid

Your thoughts were cut off by someone running into your foot, you said sorry before looking up and meeting with familiar brown eyes.

"Hey doll. You alright?" He asked, wiping your tears as he looked at you in a panic manner.

It was Rusty. You didn't wanna see him. Not saying that you didn't wanna be around him or anything. But not now. You knew he would throw a fit.

He sat down next to you, rubbing your thigh gently, making you pull away.

And it was weird to him because he was used to doing this to calm not only him but it calmed you down as well.

"Doll did he try to touch you or somethin'? He said angrily, before seeing the marks on your thigh.

He stood up, his hand covering his mouth as he tried to keep his cool.

He muttered under his breath about "Killing that bastard." and "Messin' with my girl."

"Rusty it's okay. It just didn't end well and it's fin-"

He didn't even let you finish before kicking something, the tin can rolling onto the parking lot.

"Look doll. You uh, don't need that jerk and you know what? I'm gonna take you out, okay?" He said, putting a piece of hair behind your ear.

You looked at him confused before laughing.

"Rusty James, you know that dates are for people that are in love- or somethin' like that I guess."

Mac definitely didn't feel that way towards you and you regretted even giving him the benefit of the doubt.

"Yeah, I know doll. That..That's what I'm trying to say I guess. And uh, it's fine if you don't want to, we can just go out for a coke just as good old friends." He smiled nervously.

He seemed tuff on the outside but on the inside he was burning up and felt like he was waiting for forever to hear your answer.

"No no. I like that first one, Rusty." You said as you smiled back at him.

"I love you doll." He said before kissing your cheek, pulling out off of the bench and walked down the street with an arm over your shoulder.

(I HOPE YOU LIKE IT LOVEEEE <3 I love when you send in requests it makes my days so much better

🤍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. 🤭

yeah yeah that's nice and all. oh- except for the fact that I wasn't asking you. Because you aren't about to talk about my friend like that and think you gon walk the other way. Maybe you should watch YOUR back. Bc I would've ran YOU over THREE times.

@alanasblogasf this bitch is fake as FUCK. doesn’t want to respond to any of my texts. i hope another bus hits you honestly.