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So… I missed a few Fridays, but I’m still going to try for a weekly schedule. So sorry. This character is Gabe McDonnell. As described by his creator “he’s laid back, open minded and a helpful individual, but sometimes he just wants to be alone for various reasons.” His mother is dating a sleezeball boyfriend. He and his best friend AJ Maye are the first to find Sev. The face claim for this character is based on #tannerbuchanan while the character’s body type is based on the Archie cartoon of the 70s. He’s kind of the Mike Wheeler in terms of being the leader, but also shares that role with Tara in bonding with Sev. #strangerthings #sevenchronicles #seven #chronicles #gabemcdonnell #gabe #mcdonnell #greaser #1970s #1976 #fanfic #stranger #things https://www.instagram.com/p/CgnmG2TDl_Y/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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@babythedog (kudos on suggesting the day of the dead!!)
Thank you everyone for the requests! I hope you all had a great Halloween!!!
Guitar Gangsters & Cadillac Blood #volbeat #greaser #skull #rocknroll #danishdynamite #greatestbandever
Marcoh as a 50s greaser
shout out to @schromp-lee for no particular reason 😇
someone teach me how to render leather 😭 this is a cry for help (also I really hope the colors look right because they appeared so different on my pc vs on my phone 😭🙏)
Instadumps vaccine.
Dallas Winston bf headcanon
This is my first time writing anything fanfic/headcanon related so please don’t expect much from this!! (Although I would accept constructive criticism)I am not that experienced with writing so bare with me.
Other than that I think I fell absolutely in LOVE with Dallas Winston. I recently watched the movie and I just love the danger that Dallas carries around with him(that might just be my wattpad self). The title is pretty self explanatory; this will be about how you’ll be living if you were with Dally...if you were a soc. I know, I know it is most likely that he would date a greaser but just “imagine”. Also this is set in its original time period.
Dallas Winston as your boyfriend
he was oblivious of you at first because you were a soc
most of your dates are at the drive in(always sneak in) or the diner
he likes to call you “doll”
you are best friends with Johnny because you spend a lot of time with him and Dallas
you and Johnny are so close to the point that he sleeps on your lap sometimes
Dally low-key gets jealous of Johnny
Dally gets jealous easily in general he’s also obsessed with you but wont show it
he sometimes attends school because of you
but he always comes to pick you up from school
of course you don’t tell your parents about him because they wouldn’t approve
he instantly smiles when he sees you
he likes to put his hand in your back pocket or waist at all times
he feels the need to protect you
many people don’t mess around with you anymore because they know that you’re with Dally
Dally likes it when you soothe his stomach with your hands when you’re cuddling
he always has his arm around you in bed and won’t let you leave
the next morning he whines when you try to leave his touch(Dally’s defo not a morning person)
the gang makes fun of you guys for dating
Dally will fully listen to what you have to say during deep conversations
since he’s aggressive he sometimes takes it too far and makes you angry and sad
he always tries to make up tho
whenever he gets locked up in the cooler he gives you one of his belongings to keep you safe(st.christopher necklace, leather jacket, pocket knife etc.)
but when he gets out he’s so excited to see you
This was so fun to make!! I hope you guys enjoyed it. You can leave a comment if you like. I will be making more stuff like this in the future so stay tuned!
hey! could i request fluffy/angsty headcanons about dally and the reader both comforting each other after nightmares? <3
I love soft dally ❤️No problem I hope you like it
Y/n’s pov (dream)
The sound of the gun shots echoed through the empty streets. Dallas had been shot. My happy place had been shot right in front of me. His wound bleeding out as he looks at me. “Y/n..I know I don’t say this a lot but I love you with my heart and soul” I started sobbing as I hugged him. “I love you too Dallas…please don’t leave me” I cried more as the gang behind me started freaking out. “ IT WASN’T LOADED YOU IDIOT! YOU STUPID FREAK! HES JUST A KID!” Darry yelled angrily at the police officer who had shot Dally. “I’m sorry doll..let go” Let go. Let go. Let go-
End of dream.
You woke up in cold sweat as your breath was fast and heavy, not knowing you had woken up Dallas.
“Hey doll what’s wrong?” He grabbed your hands, pulling your closer to his chest.
“Please don’t leave me” you cried, having a death grip on his arm. “What are you talking about babe, I’m right here “
“I had a dream about the church johnny and ponyboy are at and the church burned up and you guys went to save the kids and johnny had to go in the hospital and then he died and you got shot by a police officer..you couldn’t take it-“
“Aww babe, it’s gonna be okay. I’m right here and I’m not gonna leave you, if your really that concerned for Johnny we can go check on them in the morning. You have nothing to worry about.” He pressed a kiss to your forehead as he laid with you, holding you while you fell asleep feeling way more safe in his arms.
Sorry that it’s so short (that’s what he said lmaooo)
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Cooking up some OC’s rn…might have them posted by tomorrow or sometime this week! 😝
Ultimate trio…what social classes should they be??? Mix of grease and Soc?
Norman F Rockwell
D Winston x reader
Warnings : toxic relationships , toxic men , mentions of sexual topics , drinking , Dallas Winston
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God damn, man child
You fucked me so good that I almost said “I love you”
You were laid down in your floral sheets, your mind no longer filled with self conscious or nervous thoughts as your boyfriend laid down next to you. Your breathing had calmed down and your eyes scanned over Dally’s face. He had a proud grin on his lips like he had just won the lottery, you don’t know whether to be proud or regret the whole thing. Dallas had sat up resting his bare back against your headboard. He seems bored but how can he be after how you both showed all of your love?
You sat up next to Dallas and smiled. He glanced back at you and raised an eyebrow.
“What?”
“Nothing…it’s just I wanted to tell you I-”
He got off of your bed and began to get back into his clothes, not even paying attention to what you have to say.
“Mhm, sounds great doll.”
You just sat there, just watching him as he pulled on his leather jacket and lit up a cancer stick. He put his boots back on and cleared his throat as he met your gaze again. You somehow smiled as you met his eyes but it wasn’t returned. It never will be.
“Uh..same time tomorrow?”
You nodded your head slowly not being able to comprehend the reality that he doesn’t love you. You just can’t comprehend that he’s using you…
You’re fun and you’re wild
But you don’t know the half of the shit you put me through
You of course decided to go to one of Bucks parties as Dal’s girl. You knew he felt proud with his arm slung around your shoulders as you both walked into the busy and messy bar. You obviously know what your purpose is for the night, you’re here for Dallas..so you have to have fun. You have to listen to him and not make a scene. You have to be perfect. He walked around the party with you at his hip the whole night. You sat in his lap as he talked to his Greaser buddies, he talked about his wild adventures and he played pool. It felt like how it was supposed to, it was supposed to be a fun, crazy party. It was of course but the night turned when the drinks came along.
You lost Dallas in the big crowd and now you’re alone. You’re alone in a crowded bar with guys you don’t even know around you. You came to be perfect for your boyfriend, to show him you’re everything he needs. But you second guess your perfectness when you see him with another girl. He’s got her pinned to the wall with his hands on her hips and in one blink of an eye his lips are on hers.
You froze as you stared at the scene happening across the bar.
“He’s just drunk” you tell yourself.
But when you’re walking out of the warm bar by yourself into the cold night. You second guess if he even does love you. But every time you think that you always say “He’ll change.” But the change hasn’t came yet and you’re still waiting for it.
Your poetry’s bad and you blame the news
But I can’t change that and I can’t change your mood
Dallas had come over after a few weeks of ignoring you. You’re the one that reaches out to him and you had after the party but he never called back. He never reached out asking if you were ok or if you wanted him to pick you up from school. Nothing.
But the reason why he did come over wasn’t for apologizing about kissing a girl in the same room as you, but for a hookup. You guess he got bored of all the other girls so now he’s going back to someone he knows will give in so easily, and you give in. Every. Single. Time.
“Come on, Doll. It’ll be quick. ‘Just wanna spend time with my girl.”
Your breathed hitched in your throat as he put his hands on your hips, his hands moving up and down your sides.
“I don’t know Dal..I’ve got a headache.”
His eyebrows furrowed at your comment and he shook his head.
“Headache? Great. It’s always something with you, huh?”
You looked up at him and felt your heart race. You feel like you’ve screwed up because now he’s pissed. He’s pissed he can’t get in your pants and he’s going to turn it all on you.
“Sorry Dal, it’s just-”
He scoffed and raised his hands in mock surrender.
“Whatever, man. You don’t wanna spend time with your guy? I get it, I know when I’m not wanted.”
He began to step away from you but you know he won’t leave because you’re wrapped around his fingers.
“Wait. I do wanna spend time with you. I’m fine..it’s okay.”
And that’s how he’s gotten full control over you. He knows you’ll let him use you. He knows he’ll get whatever he wants from you because he has full control.
‘Cause you’re just a man
It’s just what you do
Your head in your hands as you color me blue.
Yea, you’re just a man all through and through
Your head in your hands as you color me blue
No matter where you go with Dallas it feels like you can’t leave him. You can’t leave his side because you know he’ll find someone better than you. He’ll show them off like he used to with you, but now he already has you and there’s no fun in that.
Goddamn man child
You act like a kid even though you stand six foot two
Self loathing poet, resident Laurel Canton, know it all
You talk to the walls when the party gets bored of you
But I don’t get bored, I just see you through
Dallas had been talking to his buddies at the bar, Sodapop Curtis, Steve Randle and Two-bit Mathew’s. But something changed when the girls started walking in and started a conversation with everyone else except Dallas. His brows furrowed and his mouth twitched into a sneer. You were sat at the bar just watching Dal’s face turn in annoyance and you couldn’t help but wonder, “why would no one pay attention to him?”
Dallas had caught your eyes and sauntered over to you, his sneer turning into a grin. He sat next to you in the empty seat, that was his earlier until he left you to go talk to his friends.
“What’s up with you, sweetie?”
And that’s how the night had started. You listened to his New York accent drawl as he spoke about his flashy and wild decisions back in New York. He’s told you them before but you don’t mind. You could listen to him talk forever. You know he’s drunk and that might be why he’s paying you so much attention and repeating the things he has told you many times before.
“You’re a real broad, huh?”
You smiled to yourself and couldn’t help but giggle like a little school girl.
“Yea..you’re some hot broad, Cherry.”
Why wait for the best when I can have you?
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