winston i love you


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Curtis Family headcanon because I can't help myself,

Mrs. Curtis has a box filled with embarrassing and adorable pictures of her boys. Everything from Johnny and Pony cuddling on the couch during a nap, Curly kissing Pony’s knee better, Darry and Paul playing in the yard all muddy, Soda hold Pony for the first time, Mr. Curtis and Darry fishing, Darry teaching Pony to walk, even Soda and Darry wrestling in the living room. But if you get down to the very bottom, buried under tons of pictures, is a small picture of a young Steve with a gap toothed smile bigger than Texas on his face as he played with Ponyboy on the floor, and a look of brotherly love in his eyes as Pony smiled back at him. A sneaky Soda with an equally as big smile on his face stood in the back ground.

spiderman-berries  asked:

hey there!! i was wondering if i could request a dally x reader imagine? just basically something that's true to his character- ya know, a tough greaser and all that- but you two genuinely love each other & it's sweet? idk i just really love dally 😂 anyway, thank you! i love your account! ❤️

haha im assuming you want this really fluffy so here we go…
“what’s up dallas?”
he pulled me into an empty room at bucks. we’d been going out now for a couple months.
“here.” he said, holding out a thick ring and putting in my hand.
“what’s this?” i grinned, examining it.
“it’s my ring alright? and i don’t want you telling any of your dumb friends about it okay, its private, something for just us.”
i put it on my finger, “what does this mean, dally?” i asked in all seriousness.
he looked around, clearly not comfortable.
“do i have to spell it out for you, i means i love ya alright?”
i smirked.
“dallas winston? the dallas winston? love little old me?” i grinned loving every second of this and loving him even more.
“be quiet babe, you already know i’d do anything for you. man, this doesn’t sound like me at all. what are you doin to me.”
i burried my head into the crook of his neck, “i love you too.”

smeevesbooty  asked:

can i have stally at a theme park thanks u molerat love u

- Steve keeps humming  Palisades Park by Freddy Cannon and it drives Dally up the wall 

- Dally will fight a family of ten if that means he doesn`t have to wait in a long line 

- Steve loves trying all the weird fucking food 

- Dally tries to avoid the ferris wheel at all costs so his pride isn`t at risk 

- They both love the roller coasters 

- Steve basically drags him around the whole park he wants to go on everything 

- By the time they leave Steve makes Dally carry him to the car because his feet hurt 

They tell you they love you for the first time...


“I have to tell you something” Darry whispered with a slight grimace on his face, he wringed his hands nervously. This was a side of Darry that you had never seen before. “I understand if you don’t accept it.”

“Darry” You whispered sweetly, trailing your fingers down his cheek. “Just come out with it, baby”

“I love you…” He trailed off, looking down awkwardly.

“You love me?” You mumbled, your eyebrows furrowed in confusion. “How can you love me?”

“How can I…?” His head snapped up as he gave you a stern look. “Y/N, you’re so strong and you’re so passionate. You’re nothing like me, you’re soft and gentle and I hurt people without even meaning to. You’re not afraid of anything.”

“I’m afraid of everything, Dar.” You wrapped your arms around his middle, looking up into his eyes. “I’m afraid of not being with you. I’m afraid that everything that makes me happy will be torn away from you… and you, you make me the happiest that I have ever been. I love you too”


“Y/N, I have to tell you something?”

“Hmm?” You hummed as you cut up the vegetables. You were at the Curtis house making them dinner, Darry wasn’t going to be back for hours and you knew that if Soda or Pony tried to cook dinner they’d more than likely burn the house down. “What is it Soda?”

“I love ‘ya.” He said mumbled.

“I’m sorry honey, I didn’t hear that” You put down the knife and you turned to face him. “What did you say?”

“I said that I love you.”

“Oh” You said as your breath hitched. “Oh… um, oh”

“You already said that” He scratched the back of his head awkwardly. “Never mind, just forget that I said anything.” He went to walk away, only stopping as I grabbed at his arm.

“Soda wait, look at me” As he turned, you grabbed his cheeks, pressing your lips to his. “I love you too”

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Dallas Imagine - "I can't do that to you."

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“I can’t do that too you.” Dallas mumbles at a random thought. “What babe?” You ask from the kitchen. “Corrupting you into the ways of Dallas Winston.” He says running his hands through his hair. “Dally you’re not corrupting me.” You giggle.

“Yes I am,” he says standing up. “I’m mean, hateful, loveless. Your so pure, and innocent. I’m not baby. I don’t want you or maybe even kids to turn out like me.” He says sadly.

You walk out of the kitchen and sit beside him. “Dally, you’re not corrupting me. Don’t worry about me or kids. I love you for you Dallas Winston. "I love you too.”


I think they’re watching a movie?

I can’t find the post this was base of, fucc :0

"my heart beats for you" dallas X reader

man. it was only 5:00pm, and it was already freezing outside. i pulled my jacket tighter around my torso as i began to walk faster towards my small house. as i walked faster, i glanced over at the park i was passing and saw a familiar face. dallas winston, my steady boyfriend. i giggled and ran up to kiss him.
i stopped in my tracks as i saw a blond girl sitting next to him, so close she was almost on his lap.
“baby, that shirt looks hot on you,” i overheard him say.
this blond girl giggled.
“it would be hotter off-” but i cut her off.
tears started to burn in my eyes but i push them away. my name is y/n, i never cry.
dallas looking straight at me, and at that moment, i knew he was sorry. i knew he knew he screwed up. but i ran. i ran as fast as i could.
“y/n. y/n. y/n! look i didn’t mean it alright? look im sorry alright. HEY LISTEN TO ME.”
he was running too, but i had a clear start as i finally ran into my room and collapsed on my bed. dallas ran in right after me.
that’s when i had enough. i let it all out. i started bawling. i couldnt take it anymore. my mother doesn’t give a shit about me. she would rather have me dead, and the last time i saw my father i was 3 years old. the only person who cared about me, or so i thought was dallas. but i guess i was wrong. i mean, obviously, he’s a guy. he’d screw any girl he could get. which is why i had to be fucking careful. apparently this time i wasn’t careful enough. or maybe this has been going on all along behind my back. i sobbed some more.
“baby please. im so sorry. y/n im so sorry.”
“y/n i swear it was nothing! we were doing nothing okay! stop blowing this way-”
“no. no i didn’t.”
by now, dallas even had tears in his eyes, which shocked the hell out of me.
he continued, “y/n y/l/n, my heart beats for you. only you.”
and without warning, his cool, firm lips pressed fastly onto mine, locking me in a cool embrace. it was rough, and needy, and everything said before was forgotten by this one kiss. the whole world stopped with just me and dallas winston. the kiss got rougher until i broke it.
“baby i love you and only you.”

Dallas Winston~OMG

Request: heyyy ☺️😘 i absolutely love the way you write! if you can would you possible do an imagine where your the sister of the Curtis’s maybe like 13 and you have like a huge crush on someone from the gang so you stay like locked up in your room and your brothers think your sick or something’s wrong but your just embarrassed or to nervous to see the one your crushing on. sorry this sounds super complicated 🙈 you don’t have to do this if you’re to busy i just love the way you write 💗💗 thanks!! 💗

A/n: I’m so sorry this took long and OMG thank you so much

You never really left your room, it was just something you couldn’t get yourself to do unless completely necessary. I mean, who would want to be around a bunch of hot guys that just so happened to be best friends with your brothers and spent every breathing moment in your house? You wanted to, but Dallas was just so overwhelmingly gorgeous.

“(Y/n)? Are you alright in there?”

“Why don’t you come out of your room?”

“Are you sure you feel fine?”

They always asked you these kind of things, but it was only because they cared. You knew that Darry thought there was something wrong with you, he had only tried to send you to therapy around a dozen times this past week.

You sighed and looked up from your homework at the calendar you had on your wall.

March 14
7:00 Therapy appointment

The fire burned inside of you when you read that. You had told Darry multiple times that you didn’t need to see a therapist because there’s nothing wrong with you.

You ripped the calendar off the wall and practically kicked down your door. “God damnit Darry! How many times I gotta tell ya I don’t need therapy! There’s nothing wrong with me! You can’t fix something that isn’t broken!” You screamed slamming your calendar down on the table.

To say he looked angry was an understatement, he was just about ready to murder you with the whisk that he currently held in his hand.

“If you’re not depressed and hurting then what do you do the whole time your locked up in your room! Why don’t you ever come out, we never see you!”

It was a screaming war between the two of you. Back and forth, back and forth. You ran to storm out of the house but was stopped by Dallas. He shoved you into your bedroom closing the door behind you guys.

“Didn’t know I effected you that much Doll.” He teased sitting down next to you.

What you hadn’t realized is that in the middle of the fight you had screamed that you were embarrassed to be around Dally.

“Oh my god, this is even more embarrassing.” You mumbled with your head in your hands.

“Hey, look in the bright side. It could be Two-Bit.” He joked, but you didn’t laugh.

“Don’t be embarrassed, you ain’t got nothing to be embarrassed about.” He said patting your shoulder before leaving the room.

You sighed dreamily and lied back down on your bed. Dallas Winston had just TOUCHED your shoulder.

Baby do you love me (Newt)

Description: The Gladers play ‘Baby do you love me’ when the new Greenie comes up. Y/N’s crush on Newt is discovered when he picks her.

Warnings: None

Word count: 909


Today was the day for the monthly celebration of the new Greenie. They lit the bonfire and all the Gladers sat around the bonfire.

“Alright!” Minho shouted and caught some Gladers attention, including yours. “Anyone who wants to play 'Baby do you love me’ come sit down.”

You had played 'Baby do you love me’ before and it didn’t end so well. Thomas was eventually hugging onto one of your legs trying to make you smile. You always did.

You weren’t going to play this time but Chuck dragged you into it. You only prayed that Newt wasn’t going to play. He was your crush and all the Gladers knew it except for him. And you were bound to keep it that way.

You sat next to Chuck and grinned at the boy. He smiled excitedly back.

Then your smile dropped and shattered on the ground. Newt sat across the circle from you. He winked at you when he saw you and you waved shyly back. He was a good friend and you were totally in love with him, but you were panicking. What if he picked you?

“Okay!” Minho exclaims. “Who doesn’t know how to play?”

A couple people raise their hands and he nods.

“Well, you go up to someone and ask them, 'baby do you love me’. If they smile, they’re it. If they don’t, they say 'baby, or their name, I love you but I just can’t smile’ and you can ask them again. But this time you can touch them. If they still don’t smile, you can do whatever you want,” he pauses, wiggling his eyebrows at a couple boys. “After that, if they still didn’t smile, they’re a robot and you’re it again. Got it shanks?”

All the Gladers nod and he claps his hands together. “Winston, you go.”

Winston grins and stands. He gives some people devilish looks but suddenly spins around. He turns to Gally.

He kneels in front of Gally, making a creepy face. “Gally, baby, do you love me?”

Gally stares blankly at Winston. “Baby I love you but I just can’t smile.”

Winston stands and huffs. Round two now.

Winston puts his hands on Gallys cheeks. He asks him the question again. Halfway through saying 'Baby I love you but I just can’t smile’, Gallys stone face breaks and he jerks away, laughing.

Winston cheers and takes Gallys seat as Gally takes the stand.

The game passes around to other Gladers, even Chuck, who breaks before Tyler even got the question out. Chuck goes to Newt.

“Baby, do you love me?” Chuck gives puppy dog eyes to him. Newt keeps a hard face.

“Baby I love you but I just can’t smile.”

Chuck groans. Round two. Chuck throws his hands up and sits on Newts lap. “Bab-”

Chuck is interrupted by Newts loud laughter. You watch as his adorable smile melts your heart. Then it hits you.

It was Newts turn.

Newt walks to the middle of the circle and places a hand on his chin. He was deciding who to pick. Your heart races as he turns around in circles.

You sigh in relief as he walks up to Thomas.

Suddenly Newt spins around and is now facing you. You freeze, mid-breath and look up to him slowly.

He gives you an adorable grin and you sit there in shock. He sits in front of you with his legs crossed and you can hear the snickers of the other knowing Gladers around you.

“Baby,” Newt whispers, getting lost in your eyes. He stares for a moment before continuing. The Gladers are dead silent, watching.

“Do you love me?” His eyes flicker from your eyes to your lips and you stutter. It was almost as if he were asking you a serious question.

“Baby, I love you but I just can’t smile.”

You breathe out a sigh of relief as you force the words out. But now he was coming for you again.

He readjusts his position, determined now. His face gets closer to you and you stop breathing. Was he just playing with your emotions now? Because you wanted to close the gap between you two more than anything.

The Glade is still quiet as he asks again.

“Baby, do you love me?”

You force the words out once again, pushing them all out in one breath. “Baby I love you but I just can’t smile.”

You didn’t think you could smile if you wanted. You were so memorized by his eyes and scent…his soft lips and…you shake your head to get out of it.

He chuckles. He gets even closer and you hold your ground, even though he was driving you crazy in the best way.

“Y/N, do you love me?”

You breathe in sharply as he used your name. Did you love him? Yes. But this was just a game and-

Newt interrupts your thoughts as he presses his lips to yours softly. You freeze again, shocked. Then yours melt into his as he kisses you.

Woops, cheers and whistles rise around you from the boys and you smile. He pulls away and you see a light in his eyes that wasn’t there before.

“Newt, I love you,” you murmur as you smile.

His forehead rests on yours and he flashes a stunning grin at you.

“I bloody love you too,” he says as he pushes his lips to yours again.

Overwatch HQ, after a mission late at night
  • McCree: So…how about a blowjob?
  • Hanzo: Are you crazy? The others might see.
  • McCree: Come on, who’s gonna see us at this hour? I’ll return the favor…
  • Hanzo: But what if we get caught?
  • McCree: But I love you so much.
  • [Tracer blinks in.]
  • Tracer: Winston says to go ahead and give him a blowjob. Or I can do it. Or if need be, he’ll come down and do it himself. But for God’s sake, get your hand off the intercom.
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