WHO LOVES DONNIE DARKO 😭 Show That Mf Some Love

could you do a dallas winston x reader where reader gets a build a bear and asks him to coparent it? sorry if this doesn’t make sense

OMG OMG OMG YES ABSOLUTELYYYY I LOVE YOUUU (crying, screaming, Kicking my feet like a toddler, and foaming at the mouth right now tbh)

Walking around the mall with you right on his tail was a gift and a curse.

You had finally coaxed him into going to Build A Bear.

He protested until you gave him those eyes. He loved making you happy more than anything.

"Please, Dally? I promise I won't ask anything from you again." You gave him puppy eyes and he went weak in the knees.

With a roll of his eyes, he finally gave in. You squealed, grabbing his hand and running into the bright colored store.

Your eyes sparkled at the sight of all the bears, clothes and shoes. All the little kids ran around the store with brand new bears of their choice, laughing and playing around.

You looked at the shelf, seeing a green frog. You smiled brightly, grabbing it and showing the worker.

You waited patiently with Dallas standing right next to you, bored to death as your bear was being made.

When it was finally ready, you bought clothes, shoes and hats for it.

"what should we name him, Dal?" You asked with a bright smile as you put on his clothes in the car.

"We?" He asked, raising his brow.

You nodded.

"I'll be the mom and you can be his dad." You smiled at him.

"Awh. Nah man-"

you whined at him, hugging your frog as you looked at him.

"I'm not changing diapers." He said as you smiled.

"You'll do it?" you said happily as he nodded slightly.

You kissed his cheek, before putting on your frogs shoes.

"We should name him Max." He said, his hand on your thigh.

Don't tell me this man wouldn't get the most offensive shirts for it.

"Really, Dal?"

Pretends he hates it but you catch him sleeping on your bed, cuddling up next to the stuffed frog.

It's so cute.

"He's hungry. Feed him."

"Aren't you the one with boobs? You feed em'."

Takes the frogs side.

"Did you eat all my cookies, Max?"

"Maybe you ate them while you were in your food coma last night."

So rude.

Dallas ate them.

Calls the gang Max by accident.

"Max hand me th- sorry I meant Ponyboy."

"Who the hell is Max?"

"Our kid."

The gang teases him for it ever since.

It really makes him think about having a child in the future with you.

Snatched him out of your hands so he can spend "quality father and son time"

hes really just dressing him up in dumb outfits.

I ADORE your Dallas x single mom fic if possible could you do one where ally calls Dallas dad? I think that would be so cutee. no worries if not xx

Omfg! I literally love this!! I love you for requesting this 😭!

Also PLEASE do requests your ideas to keep this series going! I love y’all’s ideas and the things y’all come up with! Y’all are so creative! 💛💕🫶

Dallas x Single mom! Reader (pt 6)

It was the next morning and you look over to see Dallas watching tv and Ally sleeping next to him.

“I just…want dad..” you heard her mumble in her sleep.

You were confused.

She never met her dad.

You looked at her with a confused expression.

“The fuck..” you said under your breath.

“What?” Dallas said, wondering what’s up with you.

“She just said she wanted her dad. She has never met him before.”

He paused.

He shrugged his shoulders.

“Maybe she saw a picture of him and knew it was him.”, he said, eating the rest of his chips.

You thought for a moment.

There was no way she could have seen him.

You never kept the pictures.

“But..I don’t have any pictures of him.”

You decided to just give up.

A few minutes later Ally woke up, wrapping the blanket around her.

“Mommy..I’m hungry..” she said, still half asleep.

She scooted next to Dallas, sitting next to him with her head against his side.

“Dad..I’m thirsty..”

He almost choked on his chips while you had your hand covering your mouth in shock.

“What did you say, love?” You asked her.

She looked at you, looking like she was about to pass out.

“I said I’m thirsty.”

You paused.

“No. What did you say before that?”

Maybe you misunderstood her.

“Oh…I said dad? I think?”

You were shocked and confused.

Dallas, however, wasn’t even concerned.

He was smiling like an idiot.

“Yeah. Y/N. She’s thirsty. Come on, boo. Let’s go get some juice.” He said, picking her up and carrying her to the kitchen.

You followed, not being able to speak.

Dallas say her at the table and grabbed her some juice and made her some cereal.

Hell, if you didn’t know about his reputation, you would think that he was a real stay-at-home dad.

“Thank you, dal-dal.” She said, sipping her juice.

He was kinda disappointed that she didn’t call him dad that time.

“Um..anything else you wanna say?” He said, trying to get her to take a hint.

“Um…I love you?” She questioned.

He zoned out.

“Yeah..uh love you too.” He said as he exited the kitchen.

Dallas came back with a new set of clothes for her that you got.

He helped her pick out what she wanted to wear.

Which was a cute jumper with flowers on it.

“Why am I getting dressed, mama?”

You decided to speak.

“Hey. Uh..Ally. I registered you into preschool..last week and uh you start today.”

“What?! Nooo.” She whined.

“I know, boo. I should’ve told you earlier but it’s okay because I got you a backpack and all your school supplies.” You said, showing her the backpack you got her.

Her face lit up.

“That’s mine?!” She exclaimed.

“Yeah!” You put the backpack on her and put her school supplies in the backpack.

You packed a lunch for her with a snack and attached it to her backpack.

You knew she was gonna be a little late because your alarm didn’t go off and you had yet to get everything she needed.

“Come on! You’re gonna be even more late than you already are!”

You did her hair and got everything ready.

“Hey dal, can you walk with me to take her to the school? I don’t wanna walk back by myself.” You said, picking her up.

“Of course, doll.” He said, taking her out of your arms, snatching her up for himself.

The whole way there he couldn’t stop tickling her.

“Dally! Stophahah.”

“Okay okay.”

“We’re here Ally.”

She looked at you two like she was gonna cry.

“I’m scared.”

Dallas bent down and hugged her.

“It’s gonna be alright, doll. You’re tuff. You got this.”

She smiled.

“Okay love y’all! Bye mom!”

She went down the sidewalk before running back to Dallas.

She gave his leg a big hug.

“Bye dad!” She said as she ran off.

Dallas didn’t know what to do.

“Uh..bye!”

“Okay let’s go back.” He said, trying to avoid the school.

You punched his shoulder playfully.

“You might as well be her dad.” You laughed.

“Bitch..I AM. Her dad. I’m awesome too.” He said as a joke, being silly.

“Yeah yeah.”

You both walked home together, occasional playful pushes and shoves to each other.

being a bartender at bucks and officially meeting dallas after a couple of months of looking at eachother from across the bar

Oh my fuck. I love this so much bc yk what. My mom used to be a bartender for a while until she got a different job. And honestly being a bartender sounds hella fun 🤭

YK WHAT I MIGHT MAKE THIS A SERIES 🤭

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

First of all.

It took Dallas literally NO time to notice you

He wasn’t used to having someone at the bar other than Buck.

But honey, lemme tell you

You was lookin mighty fine 🤭

Bro went through so many emotion changes

Dude fr said “😐😮🤨😳👀😍🥰🤭🫶”

For the past few months he would stay downstairs during parties

Even if he was deprived of sleep

Just to see you

He would pretend that he was playing pool with a buddy (we’ll call his buddy mark)

And yeah, he was playing pool

But.

You were throwing him off

He missed almost every shot

Because he was distracted by you

It was almost like he was under a love spell or sum like that

People around town definitely say that he wouldn’t know what love is even if it hit him in the head.

But trust me

It hit him in the head alright

And it hit him hard

He was lovestruck

You was thinkin that you had somethin on your face

Yeah

A cute face

Everything about you trapped him in a trance

The way your h/c hair would fall when you let it down

The way you dressed

Your smile

Your e/c eyes

Your lips-

He was getting to into it

He definitely denied it when Mark caught him staring

“Hey, you alright, Dally?”

He would just nod his head, making quick and short glances at you.

His friend definitely caught on

“The bartender? Y/n?”

Dallas looked at him like boy wtf

“Huh?!” He said, propping his pool stick up, the other end on the floor

“I noticed you were staring”

“No wonder you’ve been missing your shots, you’re the pool champion”

Dallas shrugged his shoulders, looking at you with admiration

“Go talk to ‘er”

Dallas looked at him with shock

“Hell no. Never in a million years. Not even after forever and a day.”

Mark looked at him and said “why not? You obviously got the hots for her. There ain’t nothing wrong with a hookup”

But that’s the thing

You wouldn’t be just a hookup

He felt something different

Something more.

“Nah. It’s not that.”

His friend realized where he was going with this

“Ahhhh you don’t wanna hookup. Whatchu waiting for then?”

Dallas looked away and set the 8 ball in the middle of the table along with the rest of them, starting a new game, not saying anything.

Mark watched as Dallas ignored his question. He walked up to him and grabbed him by his muscle shirt. (God dayum 😳 yk that boy got muscles 🤭)

“What the hell is with you, dally?! You have never been so insecure about walking up to a woman! The worst she can say is no…unless you’re being a perv about it- but that’s not the point. The point is..you are tuff dally! You got this. If you play your cards right, you might get a girlfriend. Isn’t that what you want? Exactly. So get your ass over there.”

He said as he pushed Dallas in the direction of the bar table

The closer he got to you, the drier his mouth was getting

His palms were getting clammy,

Poor baby is shook to death

But he knows he just needs to play it cool

Like his buddy said

He needs to play his cards right

He stopped in front of the bar stool, sitting in it, almost falling out. That would have been embarrassing.

“Had one too many, sir?” You said jokingly

He chuckled. Your voice was heaven to his ears

“Nah. I haven’t even had any yet.”

He was sweating bullets

“Ah i gatchu.” You were making this drink for a customer when a middle aged man walked up and started asking you for a drink. You could tell he was already drunk.

“Of course sir, let me finish up with this customer and I will be right on it.” You said with a smile, adding the ingredients

“No, you need to hurry.”

Once Dallas heard him get an attitude with you, he was on alert, but calming himself down, figuring you can handle it yourself.

“Sir, I’m going as fast as I can.”

If you can’t be fast than maybe you shouldn’t be a bartender.” He sneered

“Bad things happen to bartenders. You know that, right?”

You were starting to get upset

You slam the cup down, making Dallas jump slightly.

“Listen here, sir. Bad things happen to drunk middle aged men when they start to criticize a woman’s job.”

You said on the verge of tears

Tonight was not the night for you

This almost made Dallas reconsider his decision.

He didn’t want you to get the wrong idea

“Who am I kidding. Bartenders are sluts anyway. Do your job right and we won’t have any problems.”

That was all it took

“Hey. Don’t talk to her like that.”

“She’s trying her best. You think she doesn’t already have enough stress? You have no right to talk to her like that. Have some respect. It’s almost like your mother never taught you how to treat a lady.”

The man just laughed

“Awww. And who are you? Her boyfriend?”He chuckled more

Dallas blushed slightly but hid it before you could see.

“No. I’m not. I’m just sticking up for a girl that has no right to be yelled at for doing her job.”

Your heart melted at his kind words, thinking about how he stood up for a complete stranger, especially you.

But to him, you weren’t a stranger.

You wiped your frustration tears away.

You knew about Dallas Winston. Everyone has.

There were rumors about him coming from every direction in Tulsa.

Example.

He is disrespectful.

You’ve heard about some things he did

Like stealing, being mean to little kids

But your opinion about him changed just now.

His words were so sincere.

The man left, frustrated with Dallas’s protection.

“Thank you so much. If drinks weren’t already free for you, they are now.” You said, your head in your hands, leaning on the bar.

He hesitantly rubbed your back as you took a breather

“Nah. I get some drinks from Buck, he lets me stay here. And you don’t have to give me anything. He was being an asshole.”

You let out a breathy chuckle, still a little scared.

“Yeah. He was. Anyway- what can I get for you?” You said.

This was his chance. Hopefully he doesn’t blow it.

“Um..possibly your name?..”

He already knew your name. I mean, you were a bartender at the place he lived

He just wanted to hear your soft voice

“Y/n. Nice to meet you.” You said sweetly.

He smiled at you, trying to fight the butterflies he was getting just now.

“I’m Dallas.”

You chuckled

“I know, I’ve heard about you.” You said as you wiped the cups, making drinks for customers.

Shit.

His chances with you are probably fucked now.

“Yeah. Uh- i-I’m not that mean of a person, I promise-“

You gave him as sweet smile, which cut him off other than your voice.

“I know. From what you did for me tonight, you ain’t no jackass.” You said, handing him a beer.

“So..you live around here?”

You paused, as you thought he knew

“Oh-um yeah actually. Buck gave me the spare room, I live here with you and him.”

That made him feel stupid, but it made him happier

“Oh. That’s nice. I probably would’ve talked to you much sooner if I knew”

You looked at him sweetly, putting the cup down gently.

“You know, we could hang out if you wanna. Unless you got some crazy girlfriend that goes crazy on your lady friends.” You joked

“You got this Dallas!!” Ya’ll heard Mark say from the pool table.

You laughed and Dallas blushed and told him to shut the fuck up.

“Nope. No crazy girlfriend. Nope nope nope.” He said, way quicker than he should have.

You laughed and caressed his cheek jokingly, you joke with all your friends like that.

“Good to know.” You said as you went up the stairs

He stayed behind, caught in a trance from your touch.

He put his hand on his cheek and walked back to Mark, who saw the whole thing.

“Seeee what did I tell ya?”

“She’s not my gf tho so the only thing you did was push me. And embarrassed me. “ (silly mark 😒)

“But hey! At least you made a friend? You got to talk to her.”

Dallas leaned against the pool table

“Yeah I guess” he said, touching his cheek.

He couldn’t wait to see you tomorrow.

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

Just gon leave dis here 🤭🫶

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I love you, bitch. VINE

swag bitch

Dallas be like fr) ME TO YOU POOKIE WOOKIE

@wannaseewhatshangin THIS MY QUEEN FR GIVE LOVE TO HER 🙏

Fo sho ✊

Reblog if Sodapop Curtis didn’t deserve to drop out of school, get cheated on, and die in war. Reblog if Sodapop Curtis deserved every single last bit of happiness ever.

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.

WE❤️NEED❤️MORE❤️DALLAS❤️WINSTON❤️FANFICS!!!!! You always saying he be down bad, but would he still be down bad for a gal with CAKE and some chubby tummy?

UM FIRST OF ALL LOVE THE ENERGY

And YES HE WOULD LOVE THAT FATTY OMGGGG

“Damn baby. You looking good in those jeans”- only Dallas 25/8 like come on now he would WORSHIP

Sorry for the lack of energy I’ve been feeling like I’ve been falling out of place and just been going through a hard time but I missed all of you

Imagine like Dallas dating a person who’s more on the shy side of things but one day when there’s a party at bucks, a girl is starting to hit on Dallas and his s/o sits in his lap very confidently which is a surprise, although deep down they are very flustered that they did that

Omgg I love it 🥰

You were making your way through the crowd of drunk people getting you and Dallas a drink. You didn’t drink a lot but you smoked with Dallas mostly. But tonight you were just gonna drink one. You were definitely shy but your style was unique for a shy person. You wore a shortish black mini dress with a pair of black pumps. It was only tonight that you wore something like this. You grabbed your drinks and made your way back to Dallas until you saw a young girl in a way shorter dress with flats. “You know I heard a lot about you. Dallas, was it?” He didn’t seem that interested but she definitely looked interested. You felt your anger boiling inside you and You squeezed your way in between the crowd once again. “How about we get out of here? I can make it worth your while.” She said in a flirtatious tone. You walked up to them, pushing her out the way, and sitting in Dallas’ lap. Giving her the eye, you laid back against Dallas. “You were saying?” You said.

She scoffed and stomped away. “I didn’t think you had it in ya, doll.” Dallas said to you, wrapping his arms around your waist. You smiled, patting his arm.

This was rushed😭. But I hope you like it!

Hell yeah

Hell yeah 🤘