Literature
A Homestuck Holiday - Scarf
S c a r f
{Dirk x Reader}
[Name] climbed the steps to the porch of Dave’s house, her gift for Dirk tucked away in her large jacket pocket. Her breath fogged in front of her with every step she took, causing a small smile to appear on her face. It was a clear night, and if it wasn’t so cold, she would think about spending more time outside.
However, because of their recent snowfall, the air had gotten that much chillier, and the short distance from her car to Dave’s front door had already turned her face numb. Patting the pocket that housed Dirk’s gift, she wished that she was wearing it. Knocking on the door, [Name]