Fairy-of-the-valley

Author’s Note: For those who might still want to make fanfic requests, see description for more information. I own nothing but the plot and stuff like that. Perihelion The thing about Dirk Strider was, in spite of the fact that his face perpetually favored no expression, he did the corniest yet sweetest shit straight out from a 90’s chick-flick movie. Tonight was one of those moments, apparently. You were woken up by a thud that resonated from your window, followed by another and another. For a moment, you wondered who the fuck had the guts to wake you up in this unholy hour of this goddamned evening, but then you remembered t

     {A Punkish!Dirk X Reader.}     (Name) walked into school the next day, fully expecting the verbal abuse she usually got. Today though, there was nothing. Everyone watched her as she passed by, but they all simply backed away.     “Enjoying the peace? Hope you are. It took me for-fucking-ever to get them to leave you alone.” (Name) looked up to see the same eyes and blonde hair of the boy that had protected her so relentlessly.     “H-Huh? What did you do? Dirk, just what exactly are you saying to people?!” He groaned lightly and pulled her into his arms, burying his face in her neck.     “I love hear

     {Punkish!Dirk X Reader.}     “That’s what you get you nerd! I hope you go to hell!”     “That’s right! Worthless bitch!”     “You fucking slut!”     (Name) was used to this, she heard it every day. Nothing new.     That is, until she heard a new voice yell out.     “Hey! Leave her alone!” The group of people surrounding her dispersed to show a very attractive teen with pointy shades and a black wife beater. The first thing (Name) did was walk back to get away from him. He would hit her, or call her names, or embarrass her even worse.     He didn’t do any of t

     "(Y/n)!" Her head whisked around, soon after she found herself pressed to the floor. A warm body covered her own; she was pressed chest to chest to someone. However, these two were no strangers to each other. When (Y/n) looked up, she saw the sparkling emerald eyes of her best friend, Jake English. He was smirking at her, a devilishly handsome smile that made her stomach feel like a swarm of butterflies suddenly started a tornado in her gut.     "Why (Y/n) dearest, I apologize for the sudden tackle. But, my eyes happened to see you and I found it this an exciting way to say good morning!" His accent tickled her ears

...The smell of cherries.     "I'm sorry if this is triggering (Y/n), but I thought it would be a joyous way to celebrate being able to see you this morning." (Y/n) giggled, turning around to her favourite red-blooded troll.     "Kanny!~" She tackled him in a big hug, causing the male to have a streak of red across his face.     "(Y/n), I know you are just expressing your happiness but it could be extremely triggering to some if you disrupt their personal space." She pulled back and sent him a set of puppy dog eyes while letting her bottom lip stick out in a pout.     "But Kanny! I was just giving you a hug." Her eyes teared up in the

...The smell of apple juice.     "Sup (Y/n)?" Said girl just laughed in response, leaning back on her heels to press into Dave's chest. Her eyes were covered so, of course, she couldn't see the faint pink that tinged his cheeks and the tips of his ears.     "Hi Davey~" The little nickname caused the tips of his ears to darken as he pressed his hands a bit tighter over her eyes. No way was he going to let her see him like this. It would totally blow his cover. "Daaaaveeeey! C'mon, let go! I want to hug you." He winced, knowing for a fact that she was pouting.     "Fine, (Y/n). But be careful, if you hug me for too long your ovaries might

     …The smell of pine trees.     (Name) laughed, feeling the somewhat rough and calloused hands slide down from her eyes to lay on her shoulders. She spun around, knocking the appendages off before poking the chest of her best friend.     “Jake English! What was the meaning of that?” (Name) said it with a smile, so Jake knew that she wasn’t really upset.     “Well, greetings then (Name)! Isn’t it a splendid day to spend away with our comrades?” He grinned, showing off pearly white teeth.     (Name) crossed her arms, looking her friend up and down. Something was off here, he was never this e