“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!)
Top canonical events in a girl's life:
1. Listening to Lana del Rey for the first time
2. Locking yourself in your room all the time
3. Trying at some point to fit in with a group but just can't
4. Feeling awkward around boys
5. Daydreaming
6. Not being talkative
7. Obsessing over some actor who could be your grandfather
8. Ruining your sleep schedule to get more alone time
9. Tumblr and girlblogging
10. Feeling like no one really knows you
11. Feeling lost in a group of friends
universal experience😞
this is what makes us girls 🦢
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“suddenly it wasn’t only a personal thing to me. i could picture hundreds and hundreds of boys living on the wrong sides of cities, boys with black eyes who jumped at their own shadows. hundreds of boys who maybe watched sunsets and looked at stars and ached for something better. i could see boys going down under street lights because they were mean and tough and hated the world, and it was too late to tell them that there was still good in it, and they wouldn’t believe you if you did. it was too vast a problem to be just a personal thing. there should be some help, someone should tell them before it was too late. someone should tell their side of the story, and maybe people would understand then and wouldn’t be so quick to judge a boy by the amount of hair oil he wore. it was important to me.”
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🤷🏽♀️👻
guys I need an answer 💋🖤
L O S T P U P P Y — rick grimes x black!fem reader x daryl dixon
“is it so bad i just wanna be around you two?”
✷ : One day a unknown named girl shows up to the atlanta camp, when she gets settled; she takes a liking to daryl and rick, following them around like a lost puppy and they dont know why.
cw: mentions of daddy issues, walkers, pet names ( pretty, darling, sweet girl, princess ) , rude!daryl at first, a little sexual content ( dry humping, dirty talk, kissing ), age gap ( reader is 19 - 20 and Rick and Daryl are 30 - 40 ).
xoxo note: in this apocalypse the haves phones and anything modern, don't like it? keep it pushing honey, also ntm on me! I haven't written in a while.
Silence. That was the only thing heard around the camp as the group watched the young girl walk up in a baby pink skims set with pink Asics and a black book bag with a purse on her side.
"Who the fuck-" Daryl started to say out of his mouth as the girl walked up breathing heavy, "holy shit bro" she said as everyone looked at her.
She looked behind her, wondering what everyone was looking at "what we looking at?" she asked confused "who are you" Rick asked as he put his hand on his gun.
"oop- lets chill... okay?" she said giggling nervously, "my name is y/n and I was just walking and I saw the camp." she shifted from side to side as everyone just stared at her.
"Well welcome to our camp, your more than welcome to stay pretty gir,l" Carol walked up and smiled at her "I'm Carol."
The young girl smiled at the older lady, "thank you Carol!"
Rick and Daryl silently watched the scene unfold, Daryl was looking the girl up almost drooling at the sight of her, her pretty brown legs, her slicked back ponytail, the way the skims fit her body.
"Daryl wipe ya mouth for me real quick!" t-dog and Glenn laughed together as Daryl muttered profanities under his breath and walked off.
The conversation between Carol and the girl continued, not even paying attention to the boys. "Well as of right now.. we don't have any tents and there's like three to a tent and there is only one tent that only has two people.." Carol rambled.
Y/n nodded her head and followed Carol to the tent, "you're going to have to share this with Rick and Daryl.. at least for right now till we go on another run" Carol said and motioned for y/n to follow her to a table where two boys were sitting.
"Y/n, this is Rick and Daryl your temporary roommates! their very sweet and respectful guys," carol spoke but y/n wasn't listening she was just staring at the two man before her.
She was already having unholy thoughts about Rick's beard tickling her legs as he-
Y/n's thoughts were interrupted by Carol when she whispered in y/n's ear, "you don't wanna get on Daryl's bad side so I suggest you stay out of his way and rick is going through something with his wife so don't be surprised if he's cold towards you." Y/n nodded her head and waved at the two.
"Its nice to meet you guys, Im y/n, I promise not to be your way" she smiled at the two, only Rick returned the smile.
Carol walked y/n back to the tent she would be staying in and left her alone, they ended up putting a cot in the tent next to two other cots.
Y/n sat up her side of the tent with pink and sparkly things, the blanket on her cot was pink and so was her pillow. She re-organized her bookbag and sat it in the corner.
She pulled out her phone and portable charger turning her phone on to watch TikTok, it was currently 10:40 and Carol called everyone out to eat.
Y/n walked out the tent with her same skims on but changed her Asics to her pink Kurt slides, she walked up to everyone sitting in a circle and sat next to a young boy.
"Hi I'm carl" the boy put his hand out to the girl, y/n reached her hand out and shook it. "I like your nails!" Carl smiled and held her hand for a bit as her admired her pink duck nails.
"Thank you! I do them myself" she smiled "foreal?" he asked, letting her hand go in the process.
She nodded her head and looked at everyone that was staring at her, "so y/n.." Andrea started "what's your story?"
Y/n looked around, "well I'm from Las Vegas.. I came to Atlanta to visit when the apocalypse started," Rick looked her up and down "how did you survive alone out there?" he asked.
"My dad is a cop, he taught me a few survival things" she giggled "he also had alot of guns." she stopped real quick, got up and ran to her tent.
Everyone was confused but she came back with her bookbag, she pulled out a pink hand gun.
"Why the fuck is it pink?' Daryl spoke "well first off.. I like pink and secondly I hate the color black so.."
"Your so interesting.." Andrea said "yea I get that alot" y/n said admiring the gun.
"How old are you y/n" t-dog asked as he ate the stew Carol made, "I'm 21, my birthday just passed." She smiled at him and he nodded his head.
AFTER AWHILE OF SITTING BY THE FIRE AND GETTING TO KNOW Y/N EVERYONE HEADED TO BED, dale let y/n use the bathroom in the RV to get ready for bed.
Y/n walked out the RV in hellokitty pants and a white cropped tee, she walked to where carols tent was and saw Carol was with her husband and daughter.
"Good night Carol, thank you for everything" y/n smiled and Carol smiled back but her smile quickly dropped after her husband gave her a stern look.
Y/n looked at him with a stank look, "the fuck be wrong" y/n thought. Before y/n left the tent she blew a small kiss at Carol and her daughter.
While y/n was walking to her tent she saw Rick's wife, who she learned was Lori and Rick's friend, shane sneaking into the woods.
"This is a weird ass place," she thought as she shook her head. Y/n walked to her tent saying her good nights to everyone.
She got into the tent and saw Daryl and Rick staring straight at her, "well shit, I got something on my face?" she giggled, Rick slowly shook his head.
"Oh-" she was going to say something but was interrupted, "what the fuck is your deal?" Daryl asked rudely but y/n only laughed.
"Fuck is you talking about?" she asked in the same tone. "You popped up outta' nowhere with ya' lil expensive clothes and ya bags."
Y/n rolled her eyes, Rick only watched the interaction from his cot, "you sure nobody sent you?" Daryl asked "nigga- who the fuck would have sent me?" y/n pulled her phone out of one of her purses and set it up, taking a scarf out of her black bag.
She pulled up her camera and tied the scarf around her fresh edges, "I mean I don't know-" Daryl stated sarcastically as he moved his hands in the air.
Y/n just laughed at him and turned her phone off to charge, "no one sent me dummy."
She layed in her cot and got under her cover, "goodnight boys." She smiled and rolled over.
"Oh and Daryl next time you wanna drool over me-" she turned around "dont do it when I'm around love."