Gray

“Lost and Found”

I was art long before I met you,

But somewhere along the way I tripped and lost track of who I was.

And when you came I was already a lost broken soul trying to find It’s way back.

So I guess losing you wasn’t really much of a loss,

For when you left

That’s when I found myself again.

I’m tired.

I'm tired in many ways I simply cannot explain. I am tired in a way that many hours of sleep would still leave me exhausted and even if I try to close my eyes my mind would still be awake and so the exhaustion continues on. I could lie on my bed all day without moving a muscle and it would still feel as if I am consumed by this fatigue that I can't seem to get rid of. I believe I have hit the pinnacle of my capability where I have simply given everything that I have and now I am just an empty vessel trying to find alms from the people I've given a piece of my soul to. But I guess life does not work like that. You shouldn't give and expect to get something in return. The world is unfair and that is the truth. So forgive me if this time, I’m choosing myself. This time, I’m choosing to do what I’ve been trying to do for other people this whole time.   I’m done patching up the wounds of someone else while mine continues to bleed. For that, I’m sorry but this time I’m choosing to save myself.

When you’re reading a fanfic so good at 3 AM and you want to scream, but you don’t want to wake everyone up, so you silently scream at your phone/laptop screen while making weird hand gestures that might be a ritual dance to summon Satan.

Saudade (A RAURA FANFIC) Part 4/6

"Do you like her?" Ross felt his whole body freeze. He lifts his head up to look at his older brother who was scribbling down on a music sheet. His heart rate picked up its pace. He knew who he was referring to, but he has to feign innocence or it would completely ruin everything. "Who?" The younger lynch casually asks, turning back into tuning his guitar. "You know," Riker answers, "Laura," I knew it. Ross smirked to himself. He had noticed the look on his older brother's face whenever Laura would come up to him, or when they would engage themselves in a conversation that often sent Laura tumbling over in laughter. Most especially when they would shoot scenes for Austin & Ally. Now that two protagonists have been dating for a while, Ross and Laura have had to act like lovers for the past few episodes. And Ross could see that every time a moment between "Austin" and "Ally" would come up, Riker would look away or make an excuse to leave the set. Yes, his expression was blank, and almost seemed emotionless. But there was always that something that Ross could clearly point out. It was inevitable, even Ross would get jealous if he sees another guy hugging, kissing, or even touching Laura. Not that he would admit that, of course. But Alas, he's taken up too much time, and a little bit more and Riker would confirm his silence as affirmation for his feelings for the said brunette. So Ross had to answer. "No," with a short laugh at the end. "Laura and I are just best friends, you know that." "So this song isn't about her?" Riker lifts the music sheet in his hand. "Who ever said it's about her?" He shrugs. "I don't know. I just assumed I guess," He notes down one more time before arranging the sheets that were scattered on the couch and his lap. "So who's this song about then?" "No one in particular," Ross responds as he hums to the music's melody. "Come on, bro." He nudged him on the shoulder. "You can't write a song as amazing as this and say that you didn't any inspiration from anyone at all." The younger lynch grins. "What can I say, I'm an awesome songwriter" he says smugly and the two shared a laugh. "Okay, so do you have any ideas for the title?" Ross smiles, "I want U bad" ##### Perhaps it was the liquor he was drinking. He had been emptying quite a few bottles and it hasn't even struck past midnight. Everyone around him was having fun, dancing to the loud music blastingthrough the huge speakers that were set out in their back yard, with Ryland serving as the DJ. Some were even skinny dipping in the pool, and some were just shamelessly making out. The party's getting wild and they were all getting drunk. The season finale had ended a couple days ago, wrapping up the whole series. It had been quite a journey for the cast, and the ending seemed to satisfy it's viewers. Austin and Ally got married and had two kids, what else could the fans ask for? And now they were celebrating with just some close friends because after a few days, the lynch's band, R5, was set to leave for another tour. Laura on the other hand, had just decided to focus on her career in music and she was already headed for a great start. Just a few more days and they'd be going separate ways. Just a few more days and he'd be apart from her, completely. Ross sat alone on a couch, watching a certain brunette as she swayed her hips to the music as she raises her hands in the air, her long tresses of dark brown hair bouncing with her every move that intoxicated him. Suddenly, everyone seemed to vanish and all that's left was her across him. Just a few steps for him to take, he could just grab her and take her out of the loud and overcrowded place, and just drive. Drive into nowhere, drive until they finally find solitude. They could get lost and call him cliche and hopeless romantic, but, he didn't mind. Just as long as she was beside him. He took another sip from his bottle. But of course, these were all just wishful thinking. He could never take her away from his own brother. Would she even be happy with him? He knows that she used to have feelings for him before, but that was a long time ago, two years perhaps? And now she was in love with someone else. And it was because he let it happen. He allowed her to slip from his grasp. He took another sip. Then, her eyes landed on him and she flashed him a bright smile. And as if all sanity had been sucked out of him, he strides towards her and almost grabbed her hands. Just... almost. Because before he could get to her, an arm had snaked around her waist and she spins to meet her boyfriend's gaze. And Ross just stood there, watching bitterly as the girl he likes kiss someone else. Thankfully the scene was interrupted, as someone accidentally spilled their drink on Laura's dress. Laura excused herself as Riker remained on the dance floor. He saw this as a chance. So Ross decided to follow her. He tried the rooms on the first floor but she was nowhere to be found. He tipsily headed upstairs as he took another sip from his bottle. He knocked on the door across Riker's room only to find out that it was unoccupied. "Where the heck is she?" He mumbled to himself, running his fingers through his blond hair, frustrated. Maybe it was better this way. He didn't even know what to say to her let alone why he went out to find her. It was just as if something was tugging him towards her. Or maybe I'm just losing my mind. He thought. Just as he was about to head for the bathroom to release the vomit that he had been holding, the door behind him suddenly opens revealing the brunette that he was desperately looking for. The vomit can wait later. He thought. "Lau-" he stops and quickly turns to shove his head on the toilet and emptied his stomach. "Oh my gosh, are you okay?" Laura asks, rubbing his back as he continued to gag. Worry was strewn across her face as she sees her best friend's state. He stops for a moment and wipes his mouth. "Yeah, I'm fine." He stands up. "Just had a few drinks I guess," he picks up his bottle and waved it in front of her. "I'm not sure that's a few," Laura's face scrunched and waved her hands in front of her as she inhaled the scent of beer and vomit evident in his breath. "Come on, why don't you lay down for a minute?" She took his arms over her shoulder and guided him to the closest room and dropped him on the bed. "I'm sure Riker wouldn't mind you staying here for a bit, right?" She says. "Just don't throw up and make a mess or anything, alright?" She scowls as she see's him drink from his beer. "And stop drinking," "You're not my mom," Ross sluggishly murmured and lets out a laugh. Laura glares at him and he held his hands up. "Alright, just one last bottle," Laura rolls her eyes. "Whatever, i'm going back there. Can't keep Riker waiting," she smiles before making her way towards the door. "Don't go," She halts. His words were so sudden that she wondered if she had heard him correctly. She turns to see her best friend seated at the edge of the bed, looking up at her with eyes like that of a child. "What?" She asks with nervous chuckle, hoping that she misheard him, or was just toying with her. "I said don't go," He repeats. "Stay with me," His words had rendered her speechless, and she just stood there with her mouth slightly open as she tried to process his words into her brain. A few seconds passed and she finally forced a laugh, "You're drunk Ross, just go get some rest" He watched as she took steps away from him. Just a few more and she's out of the doorway and back downstairs. Out of Ross's reach and into Riker's arms. No. He chugs the remaining liquor in his bottle and threw it mindlessly on the floor. Though it didn't break, the rattling sound it made caused the brunette to stop and turn just in time for him to close the gap between them and clashed his lips on hers. He pushed her until her back hit the door, closing it with a loud bang and she let out a soft mewl between the kiss which awoken something inside of him. She protested and tried to pull away, hitting his shoulders as hard as she could but his grip on her wrist was so tight with his body pressed against her that she was unable to move at all. Yet she doesn't feel trapped. If she were to be honest, she felt as if a huge part of her had been freed. His kiss made her feel as if for the first time in years she could breathe again. A feeling was resurfacing. And that was what she feared most. Fear that she could mess things up. Both her relationship with Riker and Ross. But as he continues to ravish her lips her worries were gradually washed away. She stops resisting eventually and became more responsive to the kiss. As soon as he found an opening, he shoved his tongue in, tasting every last bit of her sweet mouth. Her knees buckled and her arms had to hold on to him for support. They were making out in Riker's room. They should be ashamed but that thought only made things even intense. The thought of possibly getting caught heated them both even more. The kiss wasn't like the ones they did for the show. It was hurried and rougher as if they both knew that their time was only limited. It was as if they were both drowning with desire and the only thing that could save them was for them to have a taste of the other. "Laura?" Now their time was over. Though Ross didn't stop, so Laura tried her best once more to push him away. "Ross stop, Riker's here." she hissed. "I don't care," he whispered breathily in her ear then resumed in placing kisses on her neck. "Ross stop it!" With all the strength she could muster, Laura pushed him away that it sent him on the floor with a loud thud. "Laura? Babe? Are you in here?" As Riker opened the door to his room, he saw his girlfriend standing beside his bed, looking like child caught doing something wrong. Or perhaps it was just his eyes playing tricks on him. The room wasn't well lit anyway. Besides he knew Laura wouldn't do anything that would hurt him. So he just smiles, as he was glad to finally find her. "There you are, I've been looking everywhere for you." He says. He then noticed that her gaze kept shifting between him and the person seated on the floor with a hand on his head. Only then he noticed his younger brother. "Ross?" Riker immediately went beside his brother and helped him up. "What happened to you?" He looks up at her girlfriend, waiting to hear an explanation. If there was one thing Laura wasn't good at. It was lying. And Ross knew that if she does try, she'd only stammer, making it even more dubious. "I'm drunk and practically throwing up my insides when Laura saw me, so she took me here to get some rest," Ross explains before Laura could even utter a single word. "We we're just outside your room. It was the closest so," "What about the your head?" Riker asks. "Oh, well it seems that Laura's noodle arms really can't hold much weight so she basically just dropped me off the floor and I hit my head on the frame of your bed," He says with a chuckle. "Is that true?" Riker asks his girlfriend with a smile on his face, clearly amused. "W-well I didn't drop him," Laura retorted, laughing awkwardly. "He kinda fell off of me." "I'm fine though, I think I just need to lay down for a bit." Ross says as he lets himself drop back on his brother's bed. Riker chuckles and moves towards the brunette, wrapping an arm around her. "Well, you can stay here until your well enough to walk back to your room. Just try not to throw up on my bed, or anywhere for that matter." Ross nods and the couple went back to the party downstairs leaving him with only his thoughts. It's true he wanted to have her for himself. Still, Ross didn't want to sabotage his brother and best friend's relationship. No matter how much it silently destroys him. Besides, that was the least of his concerns now. He kissed her. He kissed his best friend. He kissed Laura. And, She kissed him back.

i yearbooked

i yearbooked hard

have some pines twins, grades 9-12

When How to Train Your Dragon 3 comes out and Hiccup and Toothless are separated, someone is probably going to make one of those “Don’t go where I can’t follow” gifsets and I will probably yell at them and proceed to cry.

Reverse Pinecest Smut

A/N: Okay so I did this on a whim. An idea came into mind and woosh! i decided to type it down at once. I haven’t re-read this thoroughly so mind you, there might be a lot of spelling or grammar mistakes here and there and perhaps some parts that wouldn’t make sense. *sighs* sorry.

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________Mabel didn't like being ignored. Especially by her twin.

For weeks Dipper had been fixated into reading his beloved Journal, rereading every page word by word, making sure not to miss even one clue on where or how they might find the other journal. Frustratingly for Mabel, he'd only put it down when a show would be held or when it is really, immensely necessary.

And she tried everything, even so much as to blatantly seduce him, even in public or in broad daylight. After one of their shows she pulled him aside and practically jumped on him, kissing and sucking on every skin that was exposed. He responded beautifully, a low groan that eventually turned into moans. Mabel smiled and she bit on his neck earning a sweet sound from him, before she went down on her knees and pulled down his pants.

She devoured him with much gusto, sucking so intently that in a matter of minutes Dipper gripped her hair and bucked his hips onto her, filling her mouth with his fluids.

And she happily swallowed every last drop.

Feeling her own wetness from her core, she stood up, hoping to finally get her reward for doing such a good job on him. But as his arousness subdued, his mind was preoccupied once again with the thought of finally getting his hands on the other journal, and off he went. Leaving Mabel with only a peck on the kiss and a promise of making it up to her.

But he never did.

It's been almost two crucial weeks for Mabel and her need could not be satisfied with just her own hands. She needed someone.

And then an idea came into mind.

Wearing her most provocative lingerie underneath her usual clothes, she snuck her way towards a certain house, to a certain boy that she knew would somehow, if not definitely, quench even a bit of her increasing thirst for a companion.

It wasn't like her to do this kind of thing. Sneaking into a boy's room late at night was definitely not usual for her. She was Mabel freaking Gleeful, the girl everyone adores. The girl who has almost all the bachelors of gravity falls trailing behind her, wanting to earn even the slightest of her attention which she never gave to anyone whom she believed was not worth it.

But then, there was Gideon Pines. The boy who never spared her a second glance.

And is now the boy moaning underneath her as she rode him.

Controlling him had never been easy, adding the fact that she was not at all adept in using her power unlike her brother. But today had been suffice enough to have him respond just accordingly with her every touch and feather like kisses.

With a few short, yet intense thrusts, Mabel had brought them both to their sweet release.

Once she had slipped back to her clothes she blew him a mocking kiss, earning an "I hate you," from Gideon who, after pleasure that had engulfed him diminished, had the look of utter dread as the previous events finally dawned to him.

Feeling quite pleased with the success of her plan, she hums a made up tune as she struts her way back towards the tent of telepathy. Her craving for her own brothers was still lingering, but the sex she just had with Gideon sufficed enough for the time being.

With a pleased smirk on her face she turns the knob and halts as she meets the glare of her brother. If she were to be honest, the look he sent her frightened her a bit if it weren't for the assurance that her brother wouldn't go as far as to kill her.

Dipper was seated on the far end of the bed with his arms folded across his chest and his leg over the other, staring at her with much intensity which gave her an unexpected—though not entirely unwelcomed—feeling of satisfaction.

'Well, looks like it's going to be rough night' She mused.

Regaining her composure, Mabel stepped inside the room, intently swaying her hips a bit more enticingly as she approaches him and reaches out to give him a sweet kiss on the forehead where his birthmark was beautifully imprinted on for the world to see.

She smiled warmly and said, "It's quite late my dear brother, why have you not gone to bed?" When he didn't answer nor move a single inch from where he sat. Mabel walked towards her closet to change into a set of clean nightgown and an underwear which she knew was Dipper's favorite and hoped it would push him closer to his limits. She mindlessly threw her used garments into the chair by her mirror closet that would probably earn her a solid half hour of lecture from him if he weren't already too infuriated at her for being out so late, doing who—knows—what. Or doing 'who' exactly.

Finally, with a condescending tone he spoke up, "Where have you been?"

Mabel had the urge to let out a giggle, but decided to hold it in as to not ruin the intensity of the atmosphere that was building up between them.

"There was nothing to do here. So I went out to play," She casually replies. Smirking, she puts her hand on her hip she playfully adds. "Why? Did my brother miss me?"

"I asked you a question, Mabel. Do not make me repeat it again." He stared directly into her eyes making her body tense, though not with fear.

Mustering up a bravado, she crossed her arms. "Fine. I was out with Gideon Pines." She stated.

And it was as a trigger had been pulled, in a swift motion a hand was slam beside her head that caused her to startle and then dipper was right in front of her.

"And what were you doing with Gideon exactly?" The words came out one at a time with equal amount of intensity.

This had been her master plan all along, getting him jealous and eventually gaining all of his attention. Seeing him all riled up gave her a certain pleasure that she craved so much. Doing it with Gideon, and it actually being quite enjoyable, was just a lucky bonus.

Feeling a bit more daring and wanting to see how far he would let his emotions overcome him, she looked at him square in the eyes and answered, "I fucked him,"

Mabel first heard the sound and only after a few seconds did the burning feeling on her right cheek registered in her mind. Dipper had slapped her.

Before she could open her mouth, Dipper had both hands wrapped around her neck. She scratched and punched, trying to pry his grip on her neck as she gasped for whatever little air she could intake. She figured he was using his own power to counter her attempts in using hers as his eyes glowed, a sure sign that his amulet was in use.

"You little slut, how dare you let another man touch you—to think that that lowlife creature had laid his hands on what is mine"

Perhaps she was truly corrupted, for even if she was feeling lightheaded and was on the precipice of fainting—or worse—actually dying. She still reveled in his act of possessiveness and was actually feeling pleasure from was happening.

And then suddenly he released her, letting her drop to floor coughing as she held her neck trying to ease the pain he had caused. He snatched her headband and threw it far from where they were. She felt her body weakened even more as her powers gradually diminished. She tried to stand up on her own feet but was too weak to do so.

Mabel's coughing had reduced and she was well enough to look up and saw Dipper fumbling with his pants. Soon it drops down to his feet with his member out in the open. Mabel felt a little disappointed at seeing that apparently unlike her, he not at all aroused from what he was doing. Dipper took steps closer to her, almost shoving his dick to her face. He yanked her up by the hair, earning a yelp from his twin.

"You know what to do,"

Comprehending his statement, she tried her best to push herself up, kneeling before her half naked brother and grabbed his dick, slowly stroking as she rolled her tongue on the tip of it until he it was fully erect. She continued to switch between licking his now erect shaft and pumping it with increased speed.

Suck it," Dipper breathed, looking down at his sister who immediately obeyed. He groaned at the sight of his dick entering and coming out of Mabel's dainty mouth, her pink supple lips wrapped around his member was truly an exquisite sight that he would never tire of. He leaned his head back and grabbed a handful of her hair once more before bucking his hips and closing his eyes, indulging himself in the pleasure of fucking her face as Mabel tried to keep up with his speed without gagging.

He opens his eyes and looks down at her, "Look at me, Mabel." And she did, feeling her own satisfaction in what she was doing. She lets out a moan that send vibrations to Dipper's member and he almost came.

Dipper halts and pulls out his dick from her mouth, leaving a trail of saliva dripping from her mouth. He smirks and pulls her up by the shoulder. He carried her weight with his arms as he proceeds in kissing her, inserting his tongue at once inside her mouth, tasting every inch of it making sure none was left unclaimed. Mabel felt her knees wobble and almost fell back to the floor it weren't for dipper's arms supporting her. He pulled away, feeling triumphant as he observes her randy face. Her lecherous eyes were half lidded and her tongue out as panted heavily.

Dragging her by her arm, he threw her roughly on the bed, with her face landing flat on its sheets. She turn her head lightly to see her brother crawling towards her.

He pulled her from her waist and forced her to lie on her back. Kneeling before her as he spread her legs with his. He continued to devour her lips, nibbling and sucking every now and then. He then moved to her ears and bit her earlobe—hard—until it bled and Mabel yelped in the sudden jolt of pain. He licked the blood clean before leaving wet kisses down to where her neck and shoulders met and bit hard once more, sucking the skin until he was definite that it would leave a mark.

He leaned back to remove his shirt and grabbed a knife from his pocket. He slashed through her nightgown and threw the knife aside.

He marveled at the sight before him. His sister sprawled out beneath him, her face flushed as she looks up at him. Every bit of her skin completely exposed with the only exception of her remaining undergarments which he plans of removing perhaps some time later. Her nipples perked up waiting and wanting to be touched—to be sucked, which is was exactly what he was planning on doing.

He leaned down to kiss the center of her breast. He fondled one while he pinched the nipple with his free hand, glancing up at her as she continues to gasp and moan his name ever so softly. Her hands eventually snakes their way down to his hair and he swiftly pins them up above her head, causing him to stop and earning a soft whimper from Mabel from the sudden feeling of emptiness.

"Uh-uh," he snapped his finger and Mabel felt a force holding her hands together and she realized that he had used his powers to tie her hands up.

Dipper resumed his previous ministrations. He bit on her right nipple and Mabel yelped both from pain and pleasure. He ripped her remaining undergarments and reached down to insert a finger inside her, slowly fingering her as he continued to suck and fondle her breasts. He added another finger, letting it be completely surrounded by her juices before pulling it out and holding it close to her lips and instructed her to suck.

Mabel felt the familiar sensation building up in her abdomen and she sped up in sucking his brother's finger, rolling her tongue around it like she had done with his dick.

Sensing that she was about to cum, he abruptly leaned back up. Mabel groans, "What the heck?"

Dipper snickered, "I can't have you cumming before me, now can I?" He flipped her over so that her ass was exposed to him and slapped her cheeks alternatively, once, twice, thrice. Mabel could only whimper from the stinging feeling it gave her but was soon turned into pleasure as Dipper entered her with one quick thrust, completely filling her inside.

She buried her face onto the pillows to muffle her moans. But Dipper pulled on her hair causing her to arch back with a load groan.

"Can he fuck you like this?" He says and starts to pump in and out of her with slow yet forceful thrusts. Mabel's mind was much too filled with the thought of him pounding her that she was incapable of producing a coherent answer. Dipper yanked on her hair once more and she shrieks. "Answer me!"

"No!" Mabel screams.

Dipper sped up, holding her hair with one hand while his other held her waist in place as he continued to thrust in and out of her, building up his pace but slows down every time he could sense her nearing her release.

He slaps her bum once without halting his thrusts. "This will teach you not to screw around with other guys." He pounds himself into her. "You belong to me. Do you understand?"

He slaps her once more when she didn't answer. Mabel nods. "Yes! Oh god I'm so close,"

Dipper smirks, pulling himself out of her, but letting the tip of his cock linger on her entrance. He push her when he felt her trying to get him to enter her again. "Don't think that I'll make this easy for you my dear sister. You did betray me by involving yourself with another man. Don't you think I deserve an apology for that?" He said as he stroked her ass.

"Fine! I'm sorry! Just hurry up already!" Mabel whined.

"I'm afraid that won't do." Dipper shook his head. "I guess I should just stop this," he says. Moving back away from her, making a show of zipping back his throbbing dick inside.

"Oh for fuck sake—I'm sorry for going out with Gideon and having sex with him! It was stupid I know, but what else was I supposed to do when you're always busy reading that goddamn book! You've completely neglected me and in case you're not aware, I have needs too Dipper! So if you don't hurry up and finish me off then I might as well go back to Gideon!" Mabel said in a huff and begins to move when Dipper grabs her by the arm.

"And what makes you think I'd let you go back to him?" He pulls her back to his arms and lays her down on the bed, positioning himself back in her entrance, he looks at her in the eye and said, "You're mine, Mabel. Only mine"

Mabel snaked her arms around his neck and smiled, "Then take me,"

In one swift motion he was inside her again, pounding furiously as he too was desperate for his own release. Mabel wrapped her legs around his waist giving him deeper access inside of her. He buries his face onto her neck giving her more love bites that he was certain would make everyone who sees it know that she already belongs to someone else.

Mabel loved the feeling of being in control, especially when she is given the chance to over power her brother, which does not often occur due to him being the alpha twin (though she refuses to admit that). That kind of scenario most likely happens when they're on the bed with Mabel on top of him. With Dipper's mind too fogged with lust, Mabel could dominate him and he completely submits himself to his sister.

But sometimes she wants to be the one dominated by him, especially getting him infuriated before sex. Because a perverted side of her enjoys the glare he sent her as he drills himself into her with much passion.

He leans back and stares into her eyes. "Let me hear you scream, sis." He says with a devilish grin and "I want you to scream my name, Mabel. I want Gravity Falls to know who's the only one capable of making you feel this good." Picking up his pace, he knew they were both reaching their limit and Mabel was meeting his thrusts with her own as she moaned his name like a prayer.

As hard and as fast as he could, he rammed into her, "Scream for me,"

"Dipper!" And with a few more thrusts Mabel body shuddered her insides contracted, squeezing Dipper's cock and causing him to spill his seed inside her.

They both panted as dipper laid beside Mabel, both sweaty and still high from sex. He turns to look at her, her eyes closed as she breathed heavily. He reached for a strand of hair stuck to her forehead and tucked in behind her ear. Mabel opens her eyes and smiles.

"I'm sorry," he muttered

Mabel's eyebrows arched. "For what?"

"You wouldn't have felt the need to find some other guy if I was paying more attention to you." Dipper explained.

She shrugs. "It was worth it though, I mean, Dominant Dipper? Totally worth it. Bro-bro," she giggles.

Dipper lets out a chuckle "Well I think we can arrange that, if that's what fit your needs. We don't need a third party, sis. All you need is ask"

Mabel smiles. "I'll be sure to remember that next time,"

Dipper wraps an arm around her and pulled her closer to kiss her forehead. "I love you, Mabel"

Mabel looks up to kiss him on the cheek. "I love you too, Dipper"

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"And for the record. Gideon's dick is no bigger than yours,"

You know what lies are for

Fandom: Gravity Falls

Pairing: Dipper x Mabel

Rating: PG

Summary:  When they were both five years old, Mabel asked him to marry her.

Authors Note: Ugh why am I writing angsty twincest between twelve year old cartoon characters bluh slay me

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Fandom: Gravity Falls

Pairing: Dipper x Mabel

Rating: T

Summary: They say that when two lovers commit suicide together, they’re reborn as twins.

Author’s Note: Wow I’ve been gone for like forever, sorry about that. Technically I should be studying for finals but haha whatever. Anyways, just a little thing I’ve had on my mind for a while.

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