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Can you write for Dal with a very nervous/anxious and clingy s/o?? Like very strong GAD & she can only find comfort in him?? :( I have massive GAD and can rarely find any fics with it (no pressure ofc)

As someone who also majorly suffers with GAD, I mainly based it off my own experiences. I decided to do hcs so I could cover more things, if you would like a fic lmk, I'd love to write it! Thank you for the request, I hope you enjoy <3 🤍

Warnings: fem!reader

Dallas Winston x reader with GAD

- At first, Dallas basically knew nothing to do with mental health disorders and would often cast off certain people as ‘crazies’ being the way he is

- When he met you and then gradually spent time with you he never would have suspected that you were dealing with something like that, he simply thought you were shy and a bit nervous

- When you finally opened up to him you were worried that he would see you differently

- He just stared at you silently with a confused expression, not wanting to interrupt, and when you finished his silence scared you

- But he just whispered a “c’mere” and held you close, he hated seeing you so distressed and the fact that you were struggling everyday, even if he couldn’t understand fully

- He cared because it was you  hurting, not because he fully empathised with GAD

- Was strangely observant after you told him, watching your actions and different expressions, trying to understand you better

- Asked random questions like “but if you know it ain’t that serious why do you worry so much about it?” or “Is that why you cancelled our date last week?”

- Over time, he gradually began to understand exactly how you coped with/reacted to certain things and situations

- Dallas would still occasionally get frustrated when you’d really get in your head over certain things, trying to get you to calm down and not spiral. He wasn’t frustrated at you, he just wished it was easier for you to deal with these things

- He is easily able to recognise if you’re overstimulated, especially in uncomfortable places and will try to get you somewhere less overwhelming without saying anything or causing a scene

- Sometimes his desire to protect you backfires as he will avoid telling you things that he thinks would stress you out, but then you stress out more that you were missing information about something

“Dallas! Why wouldn’t you tell me that Pony got attacked again?!” You yelled in tears

“I just didn’t want to stress ya out Doll, m’sorry.”

You could only sigh because he was trying to help

“Just- don’t leave things out okay? I need to be aware and capable of dealing with them.”

- You’re so grateful that he doesn’t infantalise you like some other people do. Dallas doesn’t see you any differently, you’re the same girl he’s always known

-Takes care of you when you just spend your day holed up in your room, trying to distract you and keep you company so it doesn’t become too much

- Encourages you to do things outside of your comfort zone without pushing, he just suggests an idea and promises he’ll do whatever it is with you

- Tells you how proud he is of you whenever he can, or if you need some encouragement

- Defends you from any snide remarks that others make

“Do you like, talk at all or what?”

“How about you shutup before I make you unable to talk.”

- Lovees how clingy you are, it makes him feel wanted and needed and as though he’s your ‘protector’

- Always has a hand on you when you two are out so you know he’s there, whether it's on your back,waist,shoulder or simply holding yours

- Is very possessive of you

- Considers you the sweetest thing he’s ever laid eyes on, like you’re the softest thing to exist

- Very gentle with you, especially during intimate moments, you have to tell him you’re fine like 50 times

- Just holds you close if you’re breaking down, knowing that you just need to let it out

- Doesn’t bullshit you if you’re reassurance seeking and you appreciate that he’s truthful and that you can always rely on him

- Always checks in with you before you guys do anything, he knows that sometimes you won’t speak up

- You hate when he’s in fights, he tries to fight less when he’s with you (or at least avoid the really dangerous ones)

- Doesn’t steal when you’re with him

- You like to always have something of his when he’s not physically there, like his jacket or christopher

- He is the only person you fully relax around, curling up in his arms in the evening

♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ .

౨ৎ 700 words ౨ৎ

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SUMMERTIME SADNESS

lifeguard!dallas winston x fem!reader ; 1k words, fluff(?), friends2???, pervy thoughts (from dal), dallas' hatred for kids, dallas being an ass, quick paced writing (I’m sorry), etc.

I’m currently writing this at the pool lmao — Original idea here :3

The sun beat down on him as he leaned back in his chair—kids whose parents were sipping on beers or tanning were chasing each other across the pool deck. Girls were hanging out with their friends as they ate lunch and read magazines.

Dallas? Dallas was “babysitting hellspawn” was what he called it when ranting to the gang. He didn’t want to get a job, not one that revolves around kids. Especially not when Darry practically forced him to, still hated how he acted like a dad.

That’s what led him here—the community pool downtown as a lifeguard. A lifeguard of all things was the only job that accepted him? He didn’t understand that. Dallas also didn’t understand how kids could scream for hours on end and not get tired of it.

He was about to go on break again, swap out with the brunette who looked way too good in that swimsuit before something caught his attention. A shorter girl, big beach bag slung over her shoulder as she held a little girl in her other arm. He stalked from afar, tilting his glasses farther down on his nose. She softly set the child down next to the bag, quickly rubbing sunscreen on the toddlers chubby cheeks.

“C’mon Dolly, you gotta put your sunscreen on in you want to play in the pool!” She whispered kindly, kneeling in-front of her sister on the painful tile. “Lemme get you in your swimsuit, yeah? Then we can get the rest of your lotion on.” She mumbled, quickly picking up the small toddler and one arm and the ruffled swimsuit in the other.

Dallas was starstruck. This girl was gorgeous, and he never admitted that kindly. Should he risk getting heatstroke if he stayed in that uncomfortable chair for even a second more and peer on this random girl? Or, get down and let that brunette up?

He stayed.

Her curves were beautiful, same with her eyes and soft features. God, he really couldn’t go one second without staring like a pervert. It felt like he was drooling like a dog. And the pathetic thing was, he made sure he really wasn’t.

She quickly put her sister’s swimsuit on—a frilly little thing—before they walked to the pool deck hand in hand, the little girl quickly plopping into the cool water. “Be careful. Don’t get water in your nose, mom will get on my butt again.” She spoke as she picked the toddler up, quickly dropping her back into the water.

“Please come over here—please come over here, don’t make me seem desperate.” Was all that replayed in Dallas’ head. And just like if the heavens themselves answered, the little girl started splashing water on him.

“Dolly! No, no, no—we don’t do that!” She exclaimed, a tinge of panic in her soft voice. She quickly waded over, placing the mischievous child on her hip. “I—I am so sorry sir! She—she gets like this when she’s excited. Cmon, say sorry Dee.” “I’m sorry mister..” The child whined, quickly wiggling out of her arms and plunging back into the water.

“It’s fine.” Dallas smirked. Dallas would willingly get splashed by a tiny toddler any day to see her face. “I deal with that stuff all the time—part of working here.” The girls panicked expression seemed to even, a wave of relief washing over her. “Oh, thank goodness. Diana just gets so excited when we come here.” She mumbled, a soft smile plastered on her lips. “Diana? I thought her name was—“ “We call her Dolly and Dee, her names Diana though.”

God. Already embarrassing himself.

They talked for a while—introduced themselves. She had a beautiful name, it rolled off his tongue well. He got her food, insisted something along the lines of “It’s fine, it’s free for me anyways.” Diana introduced herself properly, after much pushing.

And god, Dallas was flirting with her the whole time. “You sure your hairs natural? It’s gorgeous.” “You sure you don’t have other guys fighting over ya?” Literally anything he could think of off the top of his head to the point of her turning pink.

“You can stop flattering me now.” She giggled, her feet dangling into the water. They sat side by side on the pool ledge, Dallas paying less attention to the small kids in the deep end and more on her. “Oh come on. Barely any good looking broads come up through here. Lemme butter you up a bit.” He said smugly, flicking his wrist as he played with the red whistle dangling from his neck. “Aren’t you supposed to be paying attention to the kids?” She joked, softly pushing his arm. “They’re a lot less interesting than you.” “Oh, come on..” She sighed, rolling her eyes playfully.

By the time the sun started to set was when she decided to pack up and finally take Dee home. The little girl shook off like a dog before being constrained in a towel. “You wanna say goodbye to Dallas?” She cooed, picking up Diana. “Byeee Dallasss.” Dolly dragged out, flashing him a smile. The girl shot him a soft smile before he got close to her. Dallas placed a rough hand on her shoulder, hot breath fanning over her ear. “Lemme take ya out, Doll. Some place nice, not a run down pool or busted up bar.” Her breath hitched, a tint of pink spreading across her cheeks. “I—I’ll think about it, grease. I’ll be here most days. With her.” She thumbed over to Diana, her voice laced with a teasing tone. “So, that’s not a no?” Dallas chuckled.

“It’s not a yes—but not a no.” She giggled. She giggled. He could listen to that laugh forever. “Again, we’ll be here often. And, I’ll try to teach Dee not to splash you.” Dallas scoffed. She waved, Diana in one arm and the pool bag in the other, walking out the gate.

“Nice going, Dal.” A boyish voice spoke.

“Just because I let you guys tag along with me, doesn’t mean you get to criticize me.” He grumbled. Two-Bit stood next to him, laughing loudly, slapping Dallas’ tanned back before walking away while coddling a beer.

God, but he couldn’t wait for her to come back.

a/n: I feel like this has been longer than most of my fics before lmao. I’ll also like to apologize if this seems rushed :( I only live on c.ai and I like to think I’m not very good at writing dialogue. Anyways—Hope you enjoyed !! ∩^ω^∩

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You’re welcome !! <33

lifeguard!dallas who was forced by darry to get a real job over summer. lifeguard!dallas who had every job decline him besides the public pool downtown. lifeguard!dallas who hated the idea of watching kids, but didn’t mind the fact of staring at girls all day and free food. lifeguard!dallas who saw fem!reader for the first time in the cutest suit and knew he had to make her his.

a/n: I’m quite a genius aren’t I (^з^)-☆ yes this is inspired by the beautiful type of stuff my mootie makes :3 @avroravia

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lifeguard!dallas who was forced by darry to get a real job over summer. lifeguard!dallas who had every job decline him besides the public pool downtown. lifeguard!dallas who hated the idea of watching kids, but didn’t mind the fact of staring at girls all day and free food. lifeguard!dallas who saw fem!reader for the first time in the cutest suit and knew he had to make her his.

a/n: I’m quite a genius aren’t I (^з^)-☆ yes this is inspired by the beautiful type of stuff my mootie makes :3 @avroravia

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"... You're what??"

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Can you write for Dal with a very nervous/anxious and clingy s/o?? Like very strong GAD & she can only find comfort in him?? :( I have massive GAD and can rarely find any fics with it (no pressure ofc)

As someone who also majorly suffers with GAD, I mainly based it off my own experiences. I decided to do hcs so I could cover more things, if you would like a fic lmk, I'd love to write it! Thank you for the request, I hope you enjoy <3 🤍

Warnings: fem!reader

Dallas Winston x reader with GAD

- At first, Dallas basically knew nothing to do with mental health disorders and would often cast off certain people as ‘crazies’ being the way he is

- When he met you and then gradually spent time with you he never would have suspected that you were dealing with something like that, he simply thought you were shy and a bit nervous

- When you finally opened up to him you were worried that he would see you differently

- He just stared at you silently with a confused expression, not wanting to interrupt, and when you finished his silence scared you

- But he just whispered a “c’mere” and held you close, he hated seeing you so distressed and the fact that you were struggling everyday, even if he couldn’t understand fully

- He cared because it was you  hurting, not because he fully empathised with GAD

- Was strangely observant after you told him, watching your actions and different expressions, trying to understand you better

- Asked random questions like “but if you know it ain’t that serious why do you worry so much about it?” or “Is that why you cancelled our date last week?”

- Over time, he gradually began to understand exactly how you coped with/reacted to certain things and situations

- Dallas would still occasionally get frustrated when you’d really get in your head over certain things, trying to get you to calm down and not spiral. He wasn’t frustrated at you, he just wished it was easier for you to deal with these things

- He is easily able to recognise if you’re overstimulated, especially in uncomfortable places and will try to get you somewhere less overwhelming without saying anything or causing a scene

- Sometimes his desire to protect you backfires as he will avoid telling you things that he thinks would stress you out, but then you stress out more that you were missing information about something

“Dallas! Why wouldn’t you tell me that Pony got attacked again?!” You yelled in tears

“I just didn’t want to stress ya out Doll, m’sorry.”

You could only sigh because he was trying to help

“Just- don’t leave things out okay? I need to be aware and capable of dealing with them.”

- You’re so grateful that he doesn’t infantalise you like some other people do. Dallas doesn’t see you any differently, you’re the same girl he’s always known

-Takes care of you when you just spend your day holed up in your room, trying to distract you and keep you company so it doesn’t become too much

- Encourages you to do things outside of your comfort zone without pushing, he just suggests an idea and promises he’ll do whatever it is with you

- Tells you how proud he is of you whenever he can, or if you need some encouragement

- Defends you from any snide remarks that others make

“Do you like, talk at all or what?”

“How about you shutup before I make you unable to talk.”

- Lovees how clingy you are, it makes him feel wanted and needed and as though he’s your ‘protector’

- Always has a hand on you when you two are out so you know he’s there, whether it's on your back,waist,shoulder or simply holding yours

- Is very possessive of you

- Considers you the sweetest thing he’s ever laid eyes on, like you’re the softest thing to exist

- Very gentle with you, especially during intimate moments, you have to tell him you’re fine like 50 times

- Just holds you close if you’re breaking down, knowing that you just need to let it out

- Doesn’t bullshit you if you’re reassurance seeking and you appreciate that he’s truthful and that you can always rely on him

- Always checks in with you before you guys do anything, he knows that sometimes you won’t speak up

- You hate when he’s in fights, he tries to fight less when he’s with you (or at least avoid the really dangerous ones)

- Doesn’t steal when you’re with him

- You like to always have something of his when he’s not physically there, like his jacket or christopher

- He is the only person you fully relax around, curling up in his arms in the evening

♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ♱ . ݁₊ ⊹ .

౨ৎ 700 words ౨ৎ

Taglist (comment or dm to be added!) : @rhea-is-bored-again @twobit-cade2095 @johnnycadesslut

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I need to learn how to stop going to bed at 2 am 💔 anyways I finally posted on my tt after not doing so for more than 2 weeks be proud of me plz

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I want all my favorite writers to read my mind and all write anxious!reader tysm for coming to my ted talk

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I want all my favorite writers to read my mind and all write anxious!reader tysm for coming to my ted talk

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I dunno why I’m so burned out recently, like no matter what socials you find me on, I either haven’t posted or I’ve taken a break. I just wish I could have more motivation too?? Like the last fic/drabble I actually wrote was august 16th 2024 hello??

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am i the prettiest thing youve ever seen. can i sit on ur lap

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man i really wonder what game i should play today. Really tough choices here

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OK HEAR ME OUT…

Dally x fem reader with autism hcs (or one shot or whatever u want)

Like idk just someone who is rly hyper fixated on certain stuff and like… other autism things…

Ik it was VERY different in the 60s but I just need my man to comfort me😝😔💔

Ofc this is only if your comfortable writing this 💯

an: Thank you for the request! I'm going to do headcanons so that I can cover more stuff, but let me know if y'all want a fic! This is unrealistic. In the 60s, child with autism were automatically institutionalized. That's actually so crazy and sad. For the purposes of this- that isn't the case.

W: insensitivity, swearing, not proof read

At first, he doesn't understand

Like if a sound or lights are overstimulating you, he will tell you to calm down

But once you start dating- he makes sure everyone understands

Music too loud? He's telling them to turn it down

Someone's humming bothering you? He's telling them to shut the fuck up

He does not play.

He does not want you to have a meltdown

The first time you had a meltdown, he was scared and stressed out of his mind

He did not know what to do and he felt so helpless

Like he'll try to hold you and talk to you and is pretty much just repeating: "It's okay," "Calm down," and "What's wrong?"

After the first time, you told him ways that he can help, so now he's prepared and actually calming when that happens

I totally see him as the listener type, he likes silence too, but he will listen to you talk about your hyperfixation forever

If he sees anything associated with your hyperfixation- he's stealing it

You're obsessed with a certain band and he sees a cassette? In his pocket

You're hyper fixated on an animal and he sees a little figurine? Snatched

You might scold him about it while fighting back a smile, but he won't stop. He knows it makes you happy

He'll stop using the r word and will throw hands with anyone he hears using it!

For some reason thinks that you can't have weed? Like he thinks that it will fuck with your brain extra? Idk don't ask me

He likes staring at you, he thinks you're beautiful after all, but I don't see him as a big fan of eye contact either. So, he's totally chill if you can't do eye contact

Dallas isn't big on routines, but if you need a routine, he'll follow

You want to see him at specific times on specific days? Actually, he forgot 😬

Yeah... but he's sorry. Like really really sorry. He only messes up a few more times

If you ever live together, sometimes he's a bit annoyed that you won't sleep in with him, but he gets used to it

He gets so used to your routines without even realizing it

He picks up every little habit you have without noticing too😭

If you're a picky eater, he will be making fun of you, I'm sorry

He's still an asshole

This mf will eat ANYTHING, so he's a bit surprised by that very limited amount of things you'll eat

When Dallas is comfortable with someone, he's touchy

If you're not down with that, he's a bit taken back

He'll respect you when you tell him to stop ofc

But he will ask to touch you all the time

But he's to embarrassed to ask straight up, so he'll hover his hand over you will pretty much giving you puppy dog eyes

"🥺🫳"

Again, he does like quietness, so he's more than happy to just sit in silence with you if you're overstimulated

If someone ever complains about you stimming or fidgeting, he will get mad

He will take offense and he will tell this person off

Dallas thinks it's adorable when you stim when excited or happy

When you swim when you're stressed or anxious, it stresses him out tho

If the smell of smoke ever is overstimulating you when he's smoking, he'll feel so bad

At first, he wouldn't feel bad, and might even blow smoke into your face, but once he actually starts to understand autism and how you are, he feels bad

He'll put it out or go outside right away

an: I hate mosquitoes, but I love you guys!

Bonus: pictures I found on pintrest while trying to find stuff for the pics at top

Im scared

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˚✧₊*me & hálfdán♡

Such cutiesss