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School Prince Dirk X Reader Commissioned by WarriorOfNight Damn it, damn it, damn it! You raced down the hall, occasionally glancing at your watch. You were currently running late to a student council meeting. Considering that there were only six people on student council, your tardiness would definitely be noticed. You briefly wondered why Skaia High's student council was so small, but the question of how you managed to get on student council in the first place quickly replaced it. Sure, you had wanted the job, but you couldn't remember running. Maybe if you weren't one of the least popular girls in school this would be a normal thing, but

Beeeeeep. You looked down in curiosity at your phone as it vibrated, taking it out with a soft sigh. “Who could this possibly be?” You whispered, trying to sound interested. You knew damn well who it was. No other than Dirk Strider, probably pestering you about wanting to hang out with Jake and yourself. Of course you’d normally decline; who would want to three wheel? You like them both as friends, maybe more, but you knew there was something going on between them. But as you read the text begging you to hang out with them, you just sighed again. If he wanted to hang out this badly with all three of you present, you may

"I can't believe you!" "____ wait-" "No way! We're through!" SLAM! You couldn't believe him! You. . .you were the sweetest to him, you did everything he wanted, you loved him with all your heart. It took you years to even think of the possibility of dating him, and you actually thought it could work, that maybe it wasn't a mistake, but no! After you two had been together for, what, 3 years? Yeah, that seems right. Anyways, after almost 3 years of the most happy relationship, he asks to . . .you know. You had been okay with kissing and stuff sure, but you were one to wait until marriage, or at least engagement to do that. To sum it up, he

Bro!Dirk x Sis!??!Reader x Bro!Dave Dirk would always talk about her. About how much mother had cooed about her, hugging her tightly while Dirk would smile and laugh along. He didn't mind that all of the attention was directed at her, even his own thoughts were filled with her, those tiny hands, and those (skin colour) cheeks, She was beyond adorable. But then, the dreaded day came. The deadly disease, it was predicted by countless scientists, fortune tellers, all kinds of people. Dropping like flies, committing suicide, horrible, horrendous things. He watched his own two parents die in front of his very eyes, his mother hacking and cough