Dandelion Stories

art is done by yakichou on deviantart Geralt of Riva/ jaskier dandelion. bxb just some one shots of our favorite Witcher and his bard. hope you enjoy.

Alexis was always gifted ever since her birth. For Alexis her life has never been easy. Always running from different places due to her not being accepted by humans or her own kind she has never truly had a place to call home. She has always blessed with beauty and a strong will. Even with her grace and beauty she has never truly known love. What will happen now when she runs into Dandelion? What will happen? Read on to find out. I OWN NOTHING BUT MY OC DESCRIPTION AND MAKING THIS STORY!

"We don't realize the importance of someone until their absence." ________⚜️________ Moving into a new school with trust issues, bad habits, and a very short temper isn't a good mix. After attending this preppy school filled with snobby rich kids for sometime, I managed to climb to the top. I learned to control myself, those bad habits were brushed under the rug, my short temper was extended. My trust issues still remained. This of course took some time and strong effort to achieve. Now imagine having all that hard work go to waste, all because of one person. My habits crawled out from under the rug, I began to trust, my temper was short. All little control I had flew out the window. Everything went hectic, why? Because he walked into my life.

Just east of pallet town,

Why can't I think of anything poetic to say? Anyways! Here is my novice collection of short dreamy paragraphs and poems, most of them writen at 2am at night (simply because I am too scared to stay up till 3...have u heard some of those crazy 3am horror stories?) Sorry! I promise my stories are better than this intro ;) Hope you enjoy! I would be really glad to know how to improve and please vote if u like what you read. Every single one will make my day :) Love you!

Highest rank in General Fiction- #882 "I've always loved these kinds of days, I know you do too. Remember when we sat here on the porch, and drank our coffee in these mugs? I told you my deepest secret, and you never judged me. This swing on the porch, is growing old now, Just like us, I fear that it will break under my weight, but it hasn't yet. The wind is peaceful, and the tree's leaves are whistling, maybe they're talking to me, trying to tell me something. Anyways, till next time, love Yours Forever." A love story told through love letters left for a husband after his wife passed.

A medley of short works. 25-28. Written 10/2/23. All of them are based on pictures, were written in class but they still count right? The first is also a haiku.

If I could stop time so we could stay forever I would. I will just stay in the memory you gave me where I don't bear the pain that weakens me... You are the strength and medicine that nothing can ever match... Pano ako lalaban kung sa oras na ayos na lahat ikaw naman ang bigla naglaho... you are my dandelions who will never stay by my side.... Wrong grammar | on editing (Aug. 9,2022) #404 in teenlove #70sadlovestory

Warning: this story will contain sensitive topics such as mental illness and domestic issues as well as same sex relationships. Updates will hopefully be every other Tuesday Freddi sticks by her friends. No matter the circumstance she's there for them. She's a shoulder to cry on, a friend to rant to, a much needed hug, or an advisor. She's always there to help. Soon though, the people Freddi has spent all her available time thinking and worrying about are starting to drift away as they get into relationships. Freddi's home life has never been stable and as it takes a turn for the worse, there's no one there for her. As her mind crumbles into despair, a new face joins the crowd. Marck, spunky and friendly and full of joy. She latches herself onto Freddi. Hoping to pull her out of her despair before it's to late.

She's the flowers, but she's also the rain. She's the beauty of the day, but also the nights full of pain. You're the sun, the moon and the stars, my little Dandelion.

I´ve never thought that two people can be linked together in such sick and twisted way. Long time ago, someone told me: „You can let go off everything bad in your life, let go off everything that ties you down. Just as you would blow away the little pieces of dandelion and watch them slowly dance in the wind. Then they fly away from your sight. Just like that.“ I´ve never thought it would be so difficult for me to let go. He helped me. He picked me the dandelion and blew with me. With no words. They weren´t needed. Dandelions are liberating. „You´re free.“ Song for this story: Flower - Cody Simpson (Just so you know, english is not my first language, so feel free to correct me anytime)

☆° • Who would have thought that the anti-social - best high school ace in Japan would fall in love with a talented,chaotic- pretty setter?After lots of confusion between the two they finally confess their feelings to each other,,in a very heart warming way.Their relationship seemed to keep going lovely,as they kept it a secret.But then,unfortunately things took a turn and the aces parents banned their son from seeing the pretty setter.The break up was a very hard thing for both of them,considering the fact that they had just finished highschool,,so the chances of seeing each-other any time soon was pretty low. • They both hurt throughout the years,although they never forgot eachother. But in the end of the day..Soulmates were meant to be.They were meant to pass every obstacle of life. So it was written for them to meet again. • MSBY Black Jackals. Thats...where they meet again. • Dandelions do grant wishes,huh? • ☆° ☆ INSPIRED BY THE SONG "Field of Dandelions" - Ruth.B ☆ ☆Half Song Fic☆ !! ANGST AND FLUFF !!

*I have seen this piece many places, but I do not know who originally wrote this. It is NOT mine the only part of the description I have written is the last paragraph.* The official flower of the military child is the dandelion. Why? The plant puts down roots almost anywhere, and it's almost impossible to destroy. It's an unpretentious plant, yet good looking. It's a survivor in a broad range of climates. Military children bloom everywhere the winds carry them. They are hardy and upright. Their roots are strong, cultivated deeply in the culture of the military, planted swiftly and surely. They're ready to fly in the breezes that take them to new adventures, new lands, and new friends. Experts say that military children are well-rounded, culturally aware, tolerant, and extremely resilient. Military children have learned from an early age that home is where their hearts are, that a good friend can be found in every corner of the world and in every color, and that education doesn't only come from school. They live history. They learn that to survive means to adapt, that the door that closes one chapter of their life opens up to a new and exciting adventure full of new friends and new experiences. This is the story of two girls who both have parents in the military. They have already faced more hardships and challenges than most adults ever will. People know the story of the soldier, but do they know about the famiy they left behind?

I can't write poems for shit. But every once in a while, I can, or at least I try. This will probably always be ongoing, but I will try to update it about once or twice a week. Please read, give me feedback, vote, etc. It would mean a lot to me. Have a Great Day!!

Some of us in the world have become dandelions. He was one of those beautiful unappreciated flowers. I wanted him, but his mindd wasn't with me, it was too lovely and distant, millions of worlds away, for anyone to reach. I thought that if I couldn't love him as a lover I would love him as a friend, but I was wrong..

She sighed, trying to stop the tears from falling and laid down, picking up a small yellow flower. 'Wishing on dandelions all of the time, all of the time' Based off the song Dandelions by Ruth B

a person named Y/N wakes up in a dreamy dandelion field. ----------------- a very sad, romantic traumacore adventure all in one

Valeria Ashi Davis would meet someone that would change her life once in a lifetime in the field of dandelions.

Mark gets a flower at his door the day before Christmas. !!!oneshot!!!

Heejung has lost her memory. Even though she was recovering, she forgot about Jiwoo... This is where we find out what happens after the events of our two lovers, separated by the wizard... If you want more of the story, please vote!!!!