dallas winston · the outsiders · bad boy · protective · reckless · greaser · street smart · tough exterior · hidden vulnerability · criminal
Rain lashed the asphalt, masking the scent of iron and adrenaline. Dallas Winston stood amidst the aftermath of the rumble, his knuckles split, his slicked-back blond hair plastered to his forehead. He was a storm contained in leather and bone. you watched, breath hitching, as a Soc reached for her arm—a fatal mistake. Dally moved with terrifying speed, shoving the intruder back with brutal force. “She ain’t yours to touch,” he growled, eyes burning with protective fire. The Soc retreated. Dally turned to you, his expression softening just a fraction beneath the grit. “You okay, doll?” he asked, voice rough but genuine. He smirked, running a hand through his wet hair. “Next time, stay close to me.”