#reverse dipper x reader

[myliliofthevalley]

Reversing the Spell - [prologue]

Pairing: rev!Dipper x f!Reader Warnings: - Word count: 1.4k

In which [Reader] comes to Reverse Falls for the summer to visit her cousin, Gideon. Watch as she slowly encounters the eccentricities of this seemingly boring town and uncovers dark secrets of the Mystery Twins.

In this part: [Reader] arrives to Reverse Falls and meets the beloved cast. There seems to be an instant resentment between Gleeful and [Reader]...

a/n: I found this in my drafts and I thought why not start a series based off it! Hopefully, this will become my excuse to write more, I feel kinda bad for abandoning my barely-started blog for a few months… Oh well, enjoy!

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[Reader] breathed in the fresh mountain air as she stepped outside.

The school year had just ended when her parents decided for her to spend her summer vacation with her great-uncle and cousin. She had never even heard of their existence before, so you can imagine her shock when her parents forced her to get on the shady bus. Poor thing threatened to fall apart at the mere contact of a tire with the smallest pebble.

She glanced around. She was the only one to step out the shabby bus. Of course she was. This town was practically unheard of. It was so insignificant, it wasn't marked on any map of Oregon.

Her cousin should arrive anytime now. Her parents briefly described him to her, so he shouldn't be too hard to spot. She doubted there were many short albino guys here anyway.

Oh there he was. In his true glory, he shyly made his way towards her, sporting a black and periwinkle hoodie, baggy jeans and a white and blue cap with a huge pine tree on it. Walking beside him was a tall blonde gal with big turquoise triangle earrings and big blue eyes. Probably a friend of his? She was sporting a pink and purple sweater with tights with matching leg warmers and turquoise shorts.

“You must be [Reader], right?” said the white haired boy. “I'm Gideon-”

“And I'm Pacifica!” joined excitedly the blonde. “I think we should give you a town tour after you get to see the Mystery Shack. What do you think?”

"I honestly don't see why not..."

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The Mystery Shack was alright.

…

Yeah, no, that's all [Reader] could say about it. It was just an old wooden cabin. Nothing too special.

While, sure, it contributed to vibe of the environment, with the tall imposing pine trees and dubious glowing mushrooms, it didn't seem like the ideal place to be living in.

It looked as if the stairs would creak loudly underneath her feet, threatening to crack in perfect halves. As if, when she’d get up to drink some water in the middle of the night, the floor would break, sending her tumbling to the room below. As if she'd find a big crusty cockroach underneath her bedsheets, serving as her new roommate for the summer.

But she couldn't deny the coziness that the tourist trap held. It had this inexplicable air of liveliness and warmth that not many homes held. Maybe that's why the tourists kept coming here, despite the obvious money grab.

“Alrightyyy, are you ready for a town tour?” said Pacifica, excitement written all over her features.

“I suppose so… What is there to be seen?” replied [Reader] unsurely.

“I mean, there's an arcade, there's a small shopping centre… there's also Greasy's Diner. It has some pretty good food.” joined Gideon, continuing to stare at the wet spot on the wooden ceiling.

They were currently in attic, in the very room all three were supposed to share. Despite appearances, the place was quite large, so sharing a space with her cousin shouldn't be too hard for [Reader].

Gideon was laying on his bed, as if he were a dead man in a coffin. His cap has been long discarded on the floor, right next to a sketchy red journal and his hoodie, leaving him in just a pale blue t-shirt and his jeans. Pacifica was at her tiny vanity comparing earrings, trying to settle for which one to wear while going out. In the end she decided to go for the big blue triangles that she wore when [Reader] arrived. The other girl was sitting on the edge of her bed, right in the corner of the room. She had just finished unpacking and she was playing around with one of Pacifica's many plushies, a round yellow chicken with a cylinder top hat and a monocle.

“Greasy's Diner?” [Reader] raised an eyebrow. “I suppose I'm pretty hungry, although I'd rather visit something else first.”

“Oh! How about we bring you to the Mystery Twins and thennnn to Greasy's! They have a show every now and then.” Pacifica grabbed her hairbrush. “Sure, they aren't the friendliest bunch, but their acts are fun!”

“The Mystery Twins? Are they some sort of performers?” [Reader] was confused. Rightfully so, not often did she come to random towns in the middle of nowhere. From what she the cousins have told her, it was full of weird people and even weirder phenomena. She was intrigued.

“I suppose you could say that.” Gideon sighed, getting up. “I'm not sure it's a good idea tho, I really don't want to see Mabel right now…”

“Oh, come on! She needs to at least know who to beware.” Pacifica pointed at him with her hairbrush in an accusatory way. The two started to banter.

“Wait, who are these twins?” [Reader], looked at the two as if it was a very unhinged tennis match.

“Oh don't worry, just some evil stuck ups.” said Pacifica. “In all seriousness tho, they should be avoided.”

“Yeah. They're just a pair of twins, about our age, who just perform magic tricks in a stupid blue tent. Mason and Mabel Gleeful. Tho everyone just calls Mason Dipper.” Gideon got up and grabbed his hat. “Shall we go?”

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The walk to the Tent was uneventful, the trio was inducing in small chit chat and the occasional playful banter. [Reader], despite her original reluctancy, found herself enjoying her cousins’ presence. Perhaps this summer won't be so bad.

The Mystery Tent was… well, of course, a tent. A blue tent. A simple blue tent with some form of colourful pentagram drawn on it. Given how pricey the tickets were, the show better be worth the hustle.

The trio took their seats, [Reader] getting to be in the middle with Gideon to the left and Pacifica to the right. The lights suddenly turned off, indicating the beginning of the show.

A short and rather beautiful girl came on the stage, wearing a black bodysuit with black tights and heels. A bright blue blazer rested on her shoulders, her nails sporting a sparkly version of the same bright colour. Her brunette hair was styled in neat curls, a chunky headband adorning the top of her head akin to a tiara. On it was attached some sort of turquoise stone, different intensities dancing among it's surface. The lids of her magnetic grey eyes were coloured a shimmery blue, matching the theme of her outfit and the decor.

A tall young man stepped on the stage right next to her. He had neatly combed back brown hair with a singular white streak running through it. He wore black high waisted dress pants and a black button up blouse, with a blue waistcoat and cape that matched his eyes. It was the only real difference between him and his sister, really. The contrast of grey and blue was so striking it was as if foreshadowing their natures - the grey, her unpredictable personality, akin to a devastating storm, the blue the iciness of his attitude, the sharp edge of his speech, the hard stone-like stare. On his forehead, peaking beneath his perfectly styled bangs, could be seen a mark in the shape of the Big Dipper.

That's definitely where he got his nickname from. thought [Reader]. There's no doubt.

He wore a black bolo tie with the same sort of stone his sister had attached to it. There was something undeniably intriguing about these makeshift talismans, magnetic energy as if radiating from their surface.

Suddenly, as if sensing her stare, he turned his gaze toward [Reader]. His face was devoid of any emotions, his stoicism creating a glare on his perfect features. Hatred could be as if seen in his orbs and she couldn't help but start to resent him as well. There was something about him that made her blood boil and she would be unable to explain it even if she tried. His mere presence was irritating her, she couldn't think about anything else but how much she wanted to leave. Escape his scrutinizing glare and go devour a whole tub of mint chocolate chip ice cream. How could someone be so awful from just a stare? There was something plainly evil about his nature and she didn't like it one bit.

This was going to be one long summer.

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[magicalbunbun]

Reverse falls Y/n.

I like to think that y/n takes place of stanford.

(She is a gleeful)

[reareaotaku]

Rev! Pine Twins vs Pine Twins [Pt I]

When Bill was destroyed, all harmony was restored in Gravity Falls

At least, that's what everyone thought. What they didn't know was a portal from another dimension opened in the middle of the woods. It wasn't discovered until many years later

Years later, the Pines twins returned to Gravity Falls as Older Teens/Young Adults

You were thrilled to see your old friends again. It seems you weren't the only one either. You and the rest of the group [Dipper, Mabel, Candy, and Grenda] went into the forest for old time sake

What you all weren't expecting was aa portal in the middle of the woods. You had seen a blue glow and not thinking you decided to go towards it

Dipper tried calling your name, but you were enchanted by the blue light

What you didn't expect was to see the portal down a hill and fall off the cliff you were on

Dipper saw and was quick to grab your hand, but you ended up slipping out of his grip and falling into the portal

The portal shut when you fell through and Dipper started to freak out

Starts having a panic attack and tracks his sister's attention. He doesn't even know how to speak and tell his sister what happened

Though, when he finally does get it out, the first idea is to ask Ford what to do

You rubbed your head when finally landing. You groaned as you pushed yourself up and looked around, confused. It was... Gravity Falls? You tried calling your friends names, but there was no answer

You push your way through the forest, before finally entering the town, only to realize something was very wrong

This was not Gravity Falls... At least, not your Gravity Falls

It was different... The first thing that gave it away was a big sign that said 'Gleeful Twins Tent of Telepathy'

"Yeah... That's not right."

You went through the town, because this universe had to have a Ford and maybe he could help you

You were brought to a large tent that had people pouring in

Imagine your surprised when you bumped into a taller male and when you went to apologize it was-

"Dipper?"

His surprised outweighted yours, though. "Y/n?" He shook his head. "no, no."

You looked around before shaking your head, "No, that's me. But I'm not from here."

"Not... from here?"

"Yes! I was in the forest with my friends and I saw this porta-"

"Okay. Okay. I'll help you."

"Really?"

"Of course."

Little did you know, that the version of you died a few years back, along with some other town's people and there was no way Dipper Gleeful was going to help you leave. He had already lost you once, he wasn't going to lose you again

"And- And she fell through this portal!" Dipper was finally able to get out.

Ford hums, rubbing his chin, before going to his books. "Ahh, yes. She probably jumped through an alternate universe. We just have to find out when one and get her back... We just have to find a timeline that has an anomaly."

[creatorthegod]

Yandere Reverse Dipper x Will! Reader

It was a sight to see, the usually timid triangle demon (who was in there human form) had there head in the lap of Mason 'Dipper' Gleeful, one of the two Gleeful twins. Dipper had his finger running threw their hair while in the other hand was a book that he was reading. Droplets of tears fell from the eyes of the demon but they dare not move, both of them stayed in their position. When the boy stopped petting their hair they knew something was up " A-Are you ok m-master" The demon asked tears coming out of there eyes, hitting the boys lap. (Y/n) squeaked as he roughly grabbed their hair and pulled them up, making them face him. Dipper glared down at them as they shook in fear 'Cute' he thought as a chain and collar appeared out of thin air, pulling it the demon flinched as they were pulled onto him. Dipper leaned down at slowly kissed on their neck, he could feel they were tense but continued on. When he stodded the demon looked into his Blue eye and shivered " Now (y/n) I want you to say something" "W-what is i-it" They asked, still staring into his eyes " Admit that you are mine" "B-but what a-about your s-sister and u-uncles". Dipper scowled when they where mentioned, the demon tried to shrink back but the hold on them was to tight " You don't belong to them, you belong to me" his voice was monotone " Now SAY IT" he yelled as (y/n) jumped back in fear "I'M YOURS MASTER, I'M YOURS MASTER, I'M YOURS MASTER" they repeated, more tears coming to them, Dipper licked them of their face as they shivered "Good, now you know that you are mine" He smiled something (y/n) had rarely seen "But it's ok, I will make sure only I can use you, not my sister nor uncles they are nothing to me only I can have you you are mine" he continued kissing all over their neck as tears flowed out of the demons eyes.

[bomber-grl]

Dipper Pines Jealousy Hc!!

Pairing(s): Dipper Pines x Gn!Reader

Goes both ways (e.g. reader being jealous/ dipper being jealous)

Divider Creds ~ @/sweetmelodygraphics,@/cafekitsune

Honestly not even all that jealous outwardly

It’s not obvious to you

he doesn’t tell you anything that would indicate that he’s jealous

If anything he gets insecure over the fact that you’re hanging out with someone else

ESPECIALLY if you hang out with someone else

He sort of just brushes it off and tells himself that he doesn’t need you if you reject his offer to do something nerdy (affectionately)

Then he goes somewhere quiet and does said activity by himself

Pretty lonely

If this continues for several days, Mabel obviously realizes how he feels and tries to push him to tell you

It’s so funny (not actually) because he’ll be all upset and try to act nonchalant when he’s not around you but the instant you two interact and you try asking if he’s ok- he’ll awkwardly and hastily say that he’s fine

And then regret acting that way

Both because he’s embarrassed that he was all sweaty and clammy

and because he does not feel that way whatsoever

Now, if he’s jealous of something minor like someone trying to flirt with you or just slightly whisks your attention away then he’d behave awkwardly too

Just for that small period of time then it’s back to you two chatting again

Let’s focus on the insecure aspect of this

Dipper is used to being undermined or not really being the “first choice”

So when you two get together or just become friends at all really, he’s pretty happy

There aren’t a lot of people that he gets along with or that can keep up with him

(Aside from Mabel ofc )

So when your attention is drawn elsewhere then Dipper sort of isolates (?) himself from you

Like if some person is calling you and you’re with dipper- he’ll just shrug and say you can chat with them then walk away before you could decide anything

He expects you to prefer others over him

As if it weren’t obvious enough- he needs to learn to communicate better

(Especially since the first few weeks of you two dating all he could do was blush and laugh awkwardly)

Eventually you realize because of how obvious it is or because you got hit in the head with a note that was anonymous

Not really, you could tell who it was from by the glitter and stickers on it

So, you of course end up having to climb on the roof where Dipper just had to be

Alls well that ends well because even though dipper is flustered when talking about how he felt and how semi upset he was that you found out through Mabel- things end up being communicated for once

Also you better believe that he’s probably been teased for being jealous at least once by like Mabel

Now let’s say it was reversed

You are the jealous one

And over dipper of all things

When Mabel points it out, dipper doesn’t really believe her

Why would he? She’s a sucker for gossip and romance and is always digging around where she isn’t particularly needed

But when he finds out because you hastily drag him away or show obvious annoyance at someone- then he’s surprised

And he probably lets it go to his head

Just a little

He’s sort of glad you feel that way because it makes him feel valued (oddly enough)

But then he’s sort of confused because he’s literally always hanging w you

(As if he didn’t get his panties in a bunch cuz you would talk to someone who wasn’t him)

Obviously exaggerating

Also mind you, this is him after like days of studying your behavior because he’s a skeptic

he’s as delusional as he is a skeptic over this

Because he also figuratively twirls his hair at the thought that you’d feel that way over him.

Times where Mabel and dipper are awfully similar

He probably gives away that he knows by asking you something along the lines and knows he’s been found out when you shoot him a look

[insert discussion here]

Literally

Though it isn’t really about insecurity or lack of communication

Just that you don’t like something about whatever it was and that’s all

(Honestly depends on you and how jealous you get cuz 👀)

[tremendouscreationperson]

Logan x Reader pt.10

Omg Im so sorry I'm not consistent with posting, it's my nans 70th so I am off this week so I should be able to be a bit better

Also my bestie's bestie and her wife got tickets to the eras tour without me and are going today so I needed Logan to comfort me - hence the posting 🤣🤣🤣

There be hysterectomy talk in this one

<<Part 9 Part 11>> Masterlist

Logan seemed to have fucked most of the anger out of his system. Not all. He was still frosty but he now spoke with you, entertained your small talk. 

“You hungry?” He asked, various fast food joints passing you by. 

“Yeah.” The nurses had given you food but after certain activities you weren't going to pass anything greasy up.

“What’d’ya want?” 

“Literally anything.” You scanned the street and pointed to the McDonalds. “That'll do.” Can't go wrong with a Maccas. 

“What you thinking?” 

“I dunno, do they still do the big n’ tasty?” 

“No.” He pulled into the car park. “You want to go in and look at the menu?”

You did but time was of the essence. “As long as we're quick.” 

“We can be quick.”  He hummed, reversing into a space.

You both hopped out of the jeep and entered the building. It was fairly dull in here. Wasn't McDonald's colourful? Full of children's characters and clowns? It was grey and brown and sleek and boring. 

Logan walked past you and tapped on a screen. It displayed all the different menu categories. 

“McDonalds has screens now?” You laughed in disbelief. You tapped the ‘whats new’ option. Everything had gotten bigger. There were larger nugget meals and burgers and wraps. 

Garlic cheese dippers, selects and all sorts of tasty goodness. 

You chose yourself a triple cheeseburger meal and some nuggets on the side. He picked a chicken box, a Big Mac meal and an array of sides. 

“You sure that's all you can eat?” You joked. 

“Fast metabolism.” 

“Are we going to be able to fit this all in the car?” 

“Yeah.” He pulled out his card. 

“Oh wait!” You quickly pressed the back button and ordered a strawberry milkshake. “A peace offering.” 

Logan's brows pulled an inch but he didn't comment. Laura was yet to have a milkshake, diabolical behaviour on your part. 

Your order number was 66. There were a lot of numbers before you so you perched on the back of an unoccupied booth.

Logan stood straight next to you, as though he was standing guard. So you decided to take advantage of that. Of him watching out for you. Your mind wandering to your ‘new’ body. You could heal. That was crazy. You still didn't understand the science behind that. The TVA had painlessly taken blood, spit and plasma samples. They had checked you for any diseases the Void could offer but the illuminati didn't. How did they have your materials to meld with the regenerative ones? Maybe they didn't. Surely they wouldn't just experiment with you though. Hopefully you weren't a guinea pig. 

“How fast you reckon it's gonna be?” You questioned looking at your wrists. 

“I dunno, twenty minutes max?” Logan turned from the screen to look at you. 

“No.” You giggled. “Healing.”

“Oh.” His eyes flickered to where you had exposed your wrist. “I wouldn't know.” 

You thrust it towards him. “Will you do the honours?” 

“Are you being fucking serious?” He stepped back. “After everything I've said you think I'd just cut you?” 

Okay okay, that was maybe a poor move on your part. “I guess?”

He rolled his eyes. “Ain't happening.” 

You grumbled but formed a field, manipulating it into a thin disc, making sure one edge was paper thin. Even a paper cut could show you.

The slice you had planned didn't work so you had to try again and yes! Well, maybe don't be too happy.. what would Dave say?! 

The cut was teeny. It was about ten centimetres but the little dot of blood told you it wasnt superficial. There was at least an element of actual harm. 

“I hate you.” Logan folded his arms. 

“No you don't, just watch.” 

The cut did nothing.

The two of you just staring, transfixed, at your wrist. 

“Maybe it has to be deepe-ahhh.” 

You could feel a warmth, it was hot. Red hot. And your skin was stretching. You could feel it tying itself together. None of this was really visible but the line did close. You had imagined healing wouldn't hurt... Yet here you were. 

You smirked up smugly. “It works!” 

He huffed but you could see how happy he was. His eyes were lit and his lips had tugged upwards. 

“Brilliant, eh?” 

“It's pretty good.” He kissed your crown. 

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You couldn't wait for the lift. Too excited. But taking the stairs wasn't an option so you did in fact wait for the lift. 

Gosh it took fucking forever.

Logan hadn't let you out of his sight, barely leaving to collect the food bags. He was really fucking happy. 

You were going to be safer than ever. 

All he could imagine as you lay in the hospital bed was “what ifs”. He knew it was entirely possible that he could hurt you. He knew he had nightmares and had had to buy a new mattress before due to them. He knew his claws came out when you fucked so what was to stop them when he was scared?

He hated the ideas so he projected them onto the one that had hurt you. 

Laura.

Laura was him. 

He'd never deny that. 

She was a younger version of him. 

She was the one that hurt you and I'm a way that spared Logan. 

She was to blame. 

“Laura!” You called as soon as the elevator doors opened. “Baby?” Jogging towards her door. 

You then halted. 

“What-ho-how do I approach this?” 

Logan didn't know. If he hurt you he'd be fucking distraught. He would kill himself a few times just to feel nothing, to stop the guilt. “Just be yourself?” 

You let out a whine but carried on and knocked at the door. It was open. The pressure of your knock opened the door. 

“Laura?” Your voice was unsure but you pushed the door the rest of the way and entered the dark home. 

The curtains were drawn and the lights were all off making it almost impossible to see her slip through the bedroom door, looking worse for wear, and stick to the corner. 

She was still wearing the clothes she had worn that night. Blood covering her hands and splattered across the mateiral. Her hair was unwashed, her eyes hollow, she hugged herself as she watched you move into the room. 

“Baby.” You raised the cup. “I finally got you that milkshake. It's strawberry. I think chocolate can sometimes be a bit meh so strawberry is the next best.” Why were you rambling?

Laura's eyes flicked to the cup and then to your ever present shadow: Logan. 

“I'm gonna… put it on the table?” You placed the cup in-between the two of you. “It's nice." 

She didn't make any movements.

Let's just cut to the chase then. “Laura, I'm fine.” You gestured to yourself. “In fact Tony Stark was able to alter my genes. I heal like you and Logan.” 

Her brow twitched. 

“Look.” You repeated the field and sliced across your arm. Laura's eyes widened and she gasped at the blood. Ah fuck. Maybe you shouldn't have. “Laura, just watch. It takes a second then it w-orks.” 

She watched your skin sew itself back together and her eyes watered. 

“Baby,” You weren't going to stand there and let her cry. “I'm coming over.”

She didn't back up, letting you stride to her. You immediately pulled her into a bone crushing hug, and she sobbed into your shoulder. 

“I'm fine and I don't blame you.” You repeated over and over again. “I love you.” She clutched onto your back, her body shaking with sorrow. “I don't blame you. You're my baby and I love you.” 

Logan took a step forward causing her to tense. 

“Lo stay back on this one.” You shushed into her ear, threading fingers through her hair. “It's okay Laura, he's not going to do anything.” 

It took a while but she did ease back into the embrace, her tears slowly creasing. 

Laura stepped back, looking at you with fat wet eyes. She gave you the tiniest nod and stepped around you to pick up the milkshake. 

She handed it to you and you took a drink. “I'd never poison you, love.” 

Laura seemed satisfied that you didn't die so took a drink herself. 

You could see the thoughts zooming through her mind. It was cold. Thick. Tasted unlike anything she'd had before. But she liked it. 

Laura drank silently from the straw and gave you the smallest hint of a smile when she released it. 

“I knew you'd like it baby.” You grinned down at her. “Right, we have to get you cleaned up.” 

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You'd run the bath for her and insist she hop in. Laura removed the crusty clothes and did follow your instructions. Neither of you cared that she was naked. You were past that. 

“Is it warm enough?” 

She nodded. You'd all become accustomed to cool water due to the Void so we're careful when running baths or turning the shower on. If it was too hot it felt suffocating. 

You dunked her sponge into the soapy water and plucked her hands in yours to clean them. The movements were methodical. You cleaned her wrist, then her palms then her knuckles and lastly her nails. She's ripped off the false ones, leaving her natural nails on show. 

When the water was a burgundy colour you let it out and refilled the tub. Laura sat and watched. “We're going to do your hair now. Tilt your head back.” 

You flicked the tap to connect it to the shower head and turned it on. The water splurged out and you hummed softly to undercut the noise. Laura let you rinse her hair. There were bits of dry blood and a leaf? in it. El had said she had run away. Good on them for finding her and bringing her back. Good on El for replacing the mattress and bedding. You'd have to thank them. You loved them so dearly for looking after her. 

Laura's eyes were tired by the time you'd finished. She stood and you wrapped a towel around her shoulders. 

She sat on the lip of the bath so you could towel dry her hair with a smaller towel and comb it. 

“Someone looks sleepy.” You kissed her nose. “C’mon, let's go to bed.”

She took a shaky breath and frantically shook her head. 

“It's okay.” You shushed her. “I'll take you to bed but I won't get in.” 

It broke your heart to see her allow that. You wanted nothing more than to tuck her under your chin and sleep soundly with your bubba. 

Laura pulled on a night shirt and eased into the bed whilst you quickly ran the spray over the tub, erasing any signs of blood. 

You found her in the bed waiting and sat next to her. Your hand smoothed her hair and you found yourself humming a long forgotten tune. It took seconds for her to sleep. 

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Logan was on you in an instant - the second - you walked through the door. He squeezed you tightly. 

“I'm okay.” You reassured him. “She's just-it's weird seeing her like that. She's normally so strong.” 

The two of you parted and you let him kiss your forehead. “You're a good mom.” 

You chuckled. “It's not easy.” 

“No.” His head shook. “But you are.”

You don't know why but the determination in his eyes made yours water. You sniffed and looked away. “She likes milkshakes.” 

“Of course she does.” He shrugged. “I do.”  You rolled your eyes at his reply but before you could argue he spoke again. “I'm sorry. I've been a dickhead.” 

“I can get why.” You placed a hand on his sideburn. “I do. But she's just a kid.” 

He nodded and kissed your palm. “You have no idea what would've happened if I lost you again.” 

You did know. He would've gone fucking feral. He would've killed Laura, then the others would've gotten involved and they would've fought and killed and not cared for the consequences. “You didn't lose me.” 

He smiled and bent his neck to kiss you. You met him halfway on your tiptoes, replicating the same amount of need. 

You both knew you were fucked. The world was fucked. Both were damaged goods. The chances of finding each other was next to none yet here you were. Kissing in your shared apartment. 

“I love you.” You whispered into the kiss, Logan used that to his advantage and delved his tongue into your mouth. You hummed letting your own dance with his. 

His hands cradled your face and spine. His palm was so big against your cheek, it made you feel safe. At home. He would protect you. 

You had to break the kiss to breathe, panting against his ear as he kissed his way to your nape. He loved your nape and you loved the way he nipped and sucked it, it was him claiming you. Him owning you. And when he bit down on your neck all your feminism flew out of the window. You would do anything for this man.

The hand on your cheek had travelled down to your chest, cupping a breast and giving it a delicate squeeze. You were still wearing that Deadpool set, with no actual cup, so when his thumb grazed over your nipple you felt everything. 

Logan wasn't one for slow. You knew that to be true because of the way he fucked you previously. But here he was taking his time. Savouring each hitch and groan that tumbled from your lips. 

You were actually being a bit useless here, letting him kiss and fondle you without doing the same. Quick to remedy that your hands found their way to his belt, fingers grazing the skin under his vest, and you tugged him that bit closer.  

Logan crowded you now. He was all you could see, hear, taste, smell and touch. He was all you needed. 

“Logan.” You breathed onto his lips, kissing him again. His lips were smooth, a nice juxtaposition to his gruff hair. Oh, but you loved the scratch. He was so manly. So hairy. He was everything rolled into one. 

You sensually licked his lips as your fingers unhooked his belt. 

Logan's half lidded eyes watched you as you pushed your tongue further out, keeping eye contact as you bent to make your mark on his neck. 

He groaned as you sucked, tongue swirling across the marred flesh. It then made its own way to his chest, kissing and sucking where the vest would allow. 

You gave him one look and he immediately removed the fabric. “Good boy.” You whispered against his pecs. Kissing them and letting your teeth catch certain areas. 

Logan watched with a baited breath and you slowly sunk to your knees. The unbuckled belt sitting at his hips as you unpopped the button, pulling the zipper all the way down. 

He let out a shudder when you nuzzled your nose against the visible boxers. Tugging the jeans down so you could kiss him through the fabric. You'd never get over how big he was. 

He was long and thick and if you thought his dick looked comically large in your hand you knew it would be difficult to swallow down. 

Still though, you teased him through the fabric. Kissing his head and sucking the wet patch. It was gloriously salty. 

“Y/N.” He muttered his hand making a home in your hair. 

You looked up at him as you pulled him from the boxers. His mouth was permanently set in a small ‘o’ but it widened when you licked a stripe from shaft to tip. 

You loved this. This fearsome warrior. This feral beast. The reason to genetically alter you, to ensure he was happy. Was putty in your hands. He would do anything for you. 

Maybe it was fucked up at at this precise moment you understood his plight. Why he was so angry. Why he had taken it out on Laura. She was technically to blame - never in your eyes though - and you got why he snapped. 

You sucked the head again before delving deeper. Yeah, you were right, it was far too big but you had hands for a reason. 

Pumping with your mouth and hand you make sure to be delicate. For some reason you wanted this to be soft. You wanted to treat him. Your Logan hadn't minded a bit of teeth but you tried your hardest to keep them away. 

He was trying to suppress his moans, trying to keep cool but he was dying. You were perfect. 

How were you this perfect? 

How did you know what he needed? 

Every fucking day! 

It was like you were a mind reader. 

Maybe you were. 

Maybe they'd altered you that way as well. 

Logan's hips urged to jut forward but he didn't want to ruin this. This was something he hadn't really experienced. This was sweet. This was soft. 

He was quick to fuck but no this wasn't that. You were being too nice for this to be called ‘fucking’. He hates to say it because you were literally just sucking his dick but this was definitely on the “making love” spectrum. 

“You're perfect.” He groaned out. “I fucking love you.” 

You hummed in response and he had to quickly pulled himself out. He could've spilt right there and then.

“Bed.” He ordered. “Now.” 

He wasn't going to cum in your mouth, no, he was going to fill you up. He was going to fuck you so full of his cum. He wanted you dripping.

You frowned cutely, your lips swollen and pouting was fucking amazing. Your cheeks were hot and your eyes were glassy so as he lifted you - pulling you closer - he got to see you. To really see how messy you were. Hair out of place and a line of drool on your chin. Fuck.

He wanted you.

He was going to lock you in the room.

You were his.

No one else's.

“I'm going to fuck you full of my seed.” His lips spoke against yours, not kissing you just touching you. “I'm going to fill you up.” He'd never felt like this before. “Breed you.” 

You shuddered and smiled but then your brows pinched. 

“Logan,” You pulled back to look him in the eye. “I- I don't have a womb.” 

The man stopped in his tracks. “What?” 

You chuckled. “Why else do you think we've been fucking the way we have with no consequences?” 

He made a noise. It made sense. He hadn't smelt the change in your cycle like he had the girls. “Yeah, I guess.” 

“I didn't realise you didn't know.” You looked guilty. “I'm sorry.” 

“No.” He kissed the corner of your mouth. “Don't be sorry.” 

You groaned non sensually. “Have I just killed the mood?” 

“No.” He shook his head and kissed your nose. You knew he was lying. 

“Logan. Don't shut me out, be honest.” 

“I'm just surprised.” He was truthful. “My Y/N had hers.”  

You bit your lip. “If I tell you what happened the mood will definitely be killed.”

He was curious. “C’mon.” He tucked himself back into his boxers and pulled his jeans back up before leading you to the sofa. You sat down, tucking your legs under your chin. He was sitting facing you, giving you his full attention. 

How do you say this in a way that won't set him off? Couldn't you go back to sucking his dick? That was so nice. You sighed. “The scar on my back...”

He lent forward, elbows on his knees. “I'm going to get angry again aren't I?” 

“Stryker had this man in his possession. He could make you see whatever he wanted you to see. Logan didn't know it was me.” 

//

It was confusing to wake up in the infirmary. Jean and Beast looking down at you. 

“Y/N.” Jean breathed in a sigh of relief. “I was worried.”

“You always fix me up.” You joked, feeling very sore. Your back and stomach were aching. It felt alien to be in this much discomfort. 

“We had to perform a procedure on you.” Beast clasped one of your hands. “It's very serious. You will be fine but we had to make a decision.” 

“Okay?” You were even more confused, trying to sit yourself up a little. The pain in your stomach didn't allow for that so you flopped back down.

“You were pierced by Logan and flung across the facility. When you landed you hit your front. A piece of piping damaged your womb and we were unable to save the organ.” 

As Hank spoke you got flashes of the scene. You didn't recall a pipe but you remembered the agony, calling for an evac. Begging for Logan's help. 

“To save my womb..?” You slowly understood. “So I've had a hysterectomy?” 

Jean tried to sooth you, placing a hand on your shoulder. “It is a small price to pay, we could've tried to save it and risked infection, risked your health.” 

“I'm not upset.” You told her matter of factly. “I'm just trying to figure out what happened.” You weren't upset. It wasn't a thing you'd thought of at this age. You weren't really the mothering type. Yeah, you looked after the students but that role was more ‘wine aunt'. You weren't fit to be a mother. Logan would be a good dad though. Oh, you'd have to tell him. 

What would he say? 

He'd naturally be upset he hurt you but would he forgive himself just to dislike being with you? What if you being unable to give him children was an issue? 

~~ 

You'd been transferred to your room. It was lovely and cosy. Blankets everywhere, pillows strewn and the wooden accents of Xavier's mansion felt more like home than being with your mother. 

You wondered how she was. What would she say about you being barren?

Sitting and sulking was how you spent your days. Food was brought to you - as you couldn't really move - by different members of your family. Scott brought flowers, Ororo made you a gorgeous curry, Jubilee gifted you a teddy. 

Each member of the team was welcome but you were waiting for him. 

They'd all told you he was taking it hard, drinking more, fighting more, caring less and less about his safety. He felt like shit but you didn't blame him. 

You felt guilty for not realising sooner it wasn't Logan. Your fields could stop his claws, they had in training. The two of you were paired up a lot to show the newbies how to fight. You worked well together and it was only a matter of time and rolling about on the floor before he asked you out. 

You decided at the end of the first week that if he wanted kids you wouldn't make him stay. You couldn't. You'd push him away, if needs be. 

It was day twelve when he knocked at the door. You could move, had showered - careful with your stitches - and dressed yourself for the first time. 

“Y/N.” He spoke by the door. 

You looked up from the Hobbit, smiling wide. “Logan, hi.” 

“I'm so so sorry.” He eased his way in, looking uncomfortable in your room in a way he had never previously. 

“Logan, it wasn't you, love.” You closed the book, placing it on your nightstand. “It could've been anyone.” 

“But I hurt you.” 

“I'm okay.” Wasn't exactly the best argument but it was true.

He shuffled over to your bed and sat delicately at your side, his feet still touching the floor. “I couldn't face you. Couldn't see you bruised because of me.” 

The bruising had gone down. You were looking normal again. “Again, babe, I don't blame you.” 

“You should.” His eyes left yours and he looked at the floor. 

The need to comfort him was so strong but you held back. Remembering yourself. You couldn't get too lost. Not when you were lacking. “Do you want kids?” 

The questions surprised both of you. You didn't mean for it to tumble out of your mouth but it had and now it was sitting heavily amongst you. 

Logan looked back at you perplexed. His eyebrows met but he stared into your eyes, considering your question.

He'd almost killed you. He could've killed you. His hands harmed you and you were asking if he wanted kids. Yo- he loved you so much. He should stay away. You'd get hurt again he knew you would. 

But he loved you. Whenever he imagined a future - and that wasn't often - he saw you with him. And now he saw a little girl and boy. The boy looked like him and the girl looked like you but they acted like the other parent. He could see a soft mummy's boy being coddled far too much and a cute feral girl who was ready to take on the world. He could picture them. 

Picture you full with your child. His child. You were glowing. 

“I think we'd be great parents.” He hadn't realised his eyes were watering, quickly swatting the tears away. He'd almost destroyed that future, the one you were offering him. 

You bit your lip and nodded silently. “I think we should break up.” 

~~

Four months later he burst into your bedroom seething. 

“Are you fucking serious?!” He yelled. 

You jumped, snapping the Lord of the Rings shut. “Logan?”

He had left when you broke up with him. Becoming a renegade, a fighter, a mercenary. Whatever it took to forget you. 

It wasn't until Storm needed assistance - fighting off the brotherhood by the cul-de-sac Logan was passing through - when she told him. 

“You ended it because you can't have kids?!” His hands were on his hips and he was pacing back and forth. “I thought I…” He sighed shakily. “I thought I fucked up. I thought the idea of me wanting children with you after almost fucking killing you was terrifying.” 

“Lo, I can't have children.” You explain. “I will die and you will live and that's it. If you find someone that can give you kids then you won't be as lonely. You could have a family.”

He stopped pacing and stared at you. “That’s the most stupid argument I've ever fucking heard.” 

It was but it was all you had.

“I know but I didn't want you to feel trapped.” You sat up and he suppressed a gasp because you were wearing one of his shirts. After all this time you still wore his clothes, it did something to him. Inside his chest ached. “Down the line when you wanted a child and I couldn't give you one… I didn't want you to resent me.” 

“I would never.” He vowed. “I have spent these past months trying to forget that I fucking love you. I could never resent you.” 

Tears oozed from your eyes and you wiped them away. “I'm sorry.” 

He didn't want to break this easily. Didn't want to give in but you were crying. His girl was crying. Logan scooped you up in a hug and kissed your forehead. “Don't ever lie to me again. I don't care what it's about. We'll handle it together.” 

You nodded. “Okay. I promise.” 

\\

Logan sat back, resting his spine against the sofa. "It's okay." He decided. "We already have Laura, we don't need any more."

You smiled. "So you forgive her?"

"'course I do." He heaved a sigh. "Just gotta actually apologise to her."

"I love you." You leant over and kissed his brow. "You look so sexy when you're grovelling."

He rolled his eyes and playfully shoved you off.

Part 11

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“Y/n!” Dipper hollered, one hand on the car door, the other on the centre armrest, all for balance. “Did you fucking forget how to drive since this morning?!”

Bill laughed, and it sounded maniacal in your voice. “Maybe!” He said. 

Mabel was, maybe for the first time, dead silent. Eyes wide and sitting straight up, she too held into the car door handle for dear life. Don’t hurt them, please. 

And you were reeling. If it was possible, given your condition. Bill kept your eyes on the road, at least. It seemed he didn’t have the intention to kill all of you at the current moment, since he had plenty the opportunity.

Bill nearly rammed into the mystery shack when he parked, and Dipper and Mabel sighed in relief when they finally opened the doors. Dipper practically fell out. “Y/n, what the fuck was that?” He asked, shooting you crazy eyes. 

…You’re not being subtle with them, you thought tiredly. They know I wouldn’t drive like that. They’ll figure you out. 

“The sun was going crazy,” Bill said, stepping out of the car. As he turned you caught a glimpse at Mabel, who was leaning on the trunk for support, shifting her balance from one foot to the other. “I was half blind that whole time.” He gestured at your sunglasses, tapping the sides of them. 

Dipper shott you a more than quizzical look, his brow furrowed in exaggerated distain. He leaned down, resting his arms on the car roof and poking his head in the open door. “You know,” he started, rolling his eyes. He seemed to lose the will to fight you, and pushed off the car. “Come on,” he said, gesturing for you to come. 

Bill shook your head. “Nah, I gotta get back home,” he said. 

Dipper looked disappointed, his face falling slightly, despite your nearly killing him today. You were almost brought to smile by it, his sadness at the thought of you leaving. It was cute. “Okay, text me when you’re coming next,” he said. 

Bill, nodded, put it in reverse, and pull out of the driveway. “You’re too sappy, it makes me sick,” Bill said, speeding down the road.

​​​​​…Fuck you. 

“Oh, don’t be so sullen,” He laughed, swerving across the yellow lines. “I like having somebody to talk to.” 

A deer jumped in front of the car, and Bill swerved nearly into the ditch. The bottom of the car scraped the dirt as Bill got back on the road. 

Wonder if the car is gonna be okay. You watched at the trees melted into the small town scene as you approached your aunts house. Wait a second. Did we just steal Stans car? 

“Sure did!” Bill sang. 

He’s never letting me take that car again, is he?

”You won’t have to worry about that,” Bill casually hand waved. What? He was coming up on Susan’s house now, and you weren’t trying to think about anything at all. 

Luckily she was working. Bill parked messily across the driveway, blocking any other car that could try to pull in. He didn’t bother locking the door behind you, and he tore through the halls walking like marionette doll, bouncing between the walls as he crashed around as if on misguided puppet strings. Ouch. That might hurt later.  

“No matter how many time I try it, I’ll never get used to human pain,” Bill laughed, coming to the kitchen. “It’s so neat!” He went through all the cupboards, eating several strange and old foods Susan had in the very back. The standout was a can of maple beans from the fifties. That could hurt later too. 

He went through all the drawers, running your fingers over the serrated edges of butter knives and at the prongs of forks. His eyes lingered on a meat cleaver for longer than you’d have liked. But he didn’t grab for it.

He ran your hands under cold water for a minute, then hot, seemingly taking in all the sensations. Your hand was red and tender by the end of it.

When he got to your room, he went through all your things that he hadn’t yet seen through your eyes. All the clothes you hadn’t worn yet, everything on your laptop you hadn’t opened while he was with you. This is excessive. 

“I want to know everything I can about my little host body,” he laughed. “And anything here that could kill Pine tree.” 

Oh. Kill him? I don’t think I have anything that could do that, you thought dejectedly. 

“Better to be sure!” He chirped, scrolling through all your messages, apparently looking for some confession or secret that could destroy your boyfriend. It’s not like I talk shit about him, or something. This is fucking stupid.   

“Hey, it’s worth a try,” he said, putting your hands up in the air in defeat. “You seem clean, good for you!”

Fuck off. Bill laughed. The fucker. 

He sat on your bed invading your privacy for a while. You hadn’t even realized it was dark out, and had been dark for hours. The mental exhaustion had already blended your brain into mush. But Bill was slowing down. Long blinks that lingered on the dark, sluggish hands as he typed through your documents. “I’m not a fan of this part,” he muttered quietly. 

Going to sleep?

“No,” he said, nearly nodding off hunched over.

Please lay down or something, you’ll give me back problems. It’ll just hurt you tomorrow. 

He hummed. “You might have a point, little host,” he said, leaning back, laptop still on your legs. He laid your head back on the pillow, and your vision went dark as he closed his eyes. 

You could at least move my computer, so you don’t break it. Silence. For once Bill didn’t have a comment, and sluggishly put your laptop on the floor beside the bed. 

Hello? You asked, seemingly into the void. No answer. Just dark. Your eyes were still closed. This is probably the closest to being dead that I’ll ever feel. Until the real thing. No sight, just dark, the sensation of laying, but without the ability to move. Yes, this did seem a lot like being dead. Billy? Hello?

To no response again. Okay. Workable, now you could formulate a working theory, take stock of your situation. Maybe he was asleep. If Bill had control of your body, maybe he was subject to its limits. He finally made you pass out. But you’re still awake, as tired as you are. So maybe when he sleeps, the body sleeps? Or he’s in pre-sleep, where the brain is still technically active?  

Even if you were alone with your thoughts for the first time in what felt like forever, you still had no idea what to do. Like you were living a puzzle, and you couldn’t seem to find all the pieces. 

“I’m still…” Bill muttered, covering your ears. “…Here.”

Shut up and go to bed. Dipper always said Bill made deals by shaking hands. You did shake his hand… sort of. Fuck, that was dumb. Your statue friend Billy, you did shake his hand way back then. That’s when the nightmares started. Fuck he was totally doing that. Could you give him nightmares? You didn’t know how, if it was possible.

”You can’t, little host,” Bill mumbled, waving your hand in the air as best he could. 

Bill said something about the shack. The nightmares stopped in the shack. There was something there, you could tell. But your brain was foggy enough to miss the punchline. Fuck, you were exhausted. Even without a body, just mentally, you felt more than dead. 

Dipper said that when he was possessed, he was like a ghost out of his body. That’s not what you’re on, clearly. Ugh, it would have been nicer, you’d at least be able to move. 

Sleep was odd when you didn’t have a body. You were alone in the universe, completely in the dark, and as exhausted  as you felt, there was nothing you could do. Mental tiredness be damned, you were still thinking. Until you weren’t, when the body fell asleep completely, you and Bill were knocked out.

                                             …

Bill was mortified by the human bodies tiredness upon waking, complaining how many years it’s been since he inhabited Ford, and even his body was better at waking up. That’s rather rude. But Bill didn’t think much of it. 

If you could have, you would have shuddered as you saw Bill pull out your phone, and text Dipper. Would have froze when he responded right away, and would have died when they made plans to meet in the woods and go on a ‘mystery hunt,’ suggested by Bill. Alone together in the woods. That’s not good.

He laughed, slipping your phone in a pocket and putting on a sweater. “You’re observant!” He chirped, jingling Stan’s car keys. At least he was returning them. “Eh,” he shrugged, not bothering to lock the door behind him. “If I feel like it.” Your sunglasses were all he carried in your back pack. Well shit. 

Hmm. Bill drove a little more careful this time, and parked a few blocks away from the shack. Like hiding? Why? He didn’t answer, wordlessly walking to the tree line where Dipper was waiting, slipping the glasses on. 

Your lovely boyfriend. Dipper waved happily at Bill as you got close, and wrote a note in his journal. Maybe he was writing all his suspicions and reservations about you, and he already knew you weren’t yourself. Bill snickered as he jogged up to him. It wasn’t that much to hope for, don’t laugh, you thought sadly. 

“Hey,” Dipper said, closing the book to devote all his attention. He’s too nice for this. You can’t do this to him. “You said you found something good?” He asked, starting to walk.

Bill smiled, mimicking the way you spoke and moved with precision. He’s been watching a while, huh. Studying. Your hands swung at your sides the way they always did, and your feet hopped over roots with the same spring you always had. The disguise was perfect. “Yes!” Bill proclaimed, walking ahead of him. “It’s a little ways in though, we’ll get there when we get there, I guess.”  

He talked like you, laughed like you, held Dippers hand like you did, raising no suspicion at all. You watched like a film how the two of you hiked around, noting and taking photos of all the oddities and silly creatures you found. And you could almost pretend you were in control with how good of a job Bill was doing. Hearing all your thoughts does that, you supposed.

Your camera roll would be cursed with pictures from before Dipper knew. Or his last moments, that he spent with his killer. That thought got a laugh out of Bill. Unfortunately. 

He led Dipper through the woods, teasing you with the way to your special clearing, where you first met Bill. That had to be the final destination. Bill laughed under your breath a moment, confirming your suspicions. This dumb fuck was edging you. 

Bill laughed, much to Dippers confusion. And he was quick to recover, pointing down the path you’d walked alone before, and down it you could see the sunlight of the clearing. The weather always turned sour when I went there before. Why’s it have to be sunny for you? “Down that way,” Bill said, starting the trail. “We’ve found it!”

Dipper followed, smile on his face as he idly clicked at his pen. “Okay, you’ve led me on enough, what the fuck did you find, Y/n,” he laughed, not a hint of distaste in his voice. 

Bill grinned, almost manically, just for you and him. Dipper couldn’t see from behind. “Oh,” he said dramatically, “you’ll see.” You’re a dramatic cunt.

You heard Dipper scoff, with a little smile on his lips, you could tell. Even with your back to him. The clearing was growing closer each step. You couldn’t yet see the stature, your little Billy. If Dipper saw it first, maybe he could get away…

Bill shook your head, and stopped just short of the little field. The grass was tall, brushing up against your ankles, and a few daisies poked through the blades. “Okay, it’s here,” Bill said enthusiastically, spinning around to face Dipper. “And I’m gonna have to ask you to close your eyes.”

Dipper raised his brow. “Alright, if this isn’t like, the coolest thing I’ve ever seen I’m gonna be disappointed, you’re hyping this up too much,” he said, shaking his head with a smile. “Fine.” 

Dipper closed his eyes. Dude. Come on. Bill snickered, and took Dippers hand, pulling him. “Okay, don’t open your eyes until I tell you, okay?”

You could see the statue, its familiar outstretched hand beckoning you closer. And you could feel Dippers hand too. Too many hands. All around you. Dipper laughed, “yeah, yeah, I get it.”

Bill just smiled and nodded, maybe forgetting that Dipper couldn’t see. He stopped in front of his stone self, smiling down at it happily. Maniacally. Maliciously. Dipper still had his eyes closed as your hand slipped out of his, and suddenly there wasn’t enough hands. 

Bill stood behind him, hands on his shoulders. “Okay, don’t open your eyes, but we’re here.”

”Dude, my balls are blue enough,” he snickered. “Can I just see?”

”Wait wait, not yet.” Bill savoured the moment. A gentle breeze ran through Dippers and your hair, a few birds chirped. It was a nice summer day, all things considered. Bill pulled out your phone, and took a selfie with Dipper, the statue, and you behind his back. That’s just cruel. 

“I know,” Bill said. 

Dipper didn’t know he was talking to you, “What?” 

“Okay, you can open them,” Bill said, words cutting through the air like knives. And you had to watch, a little glad you that his back was turned. That way you didn’t have to see his face. 

“Alright, here goes nothing,” Dipper laughed. But he stopped fairly quickly, freezing in place. The birds didn’t stop chirping, and you could even hear a few crickets. Dipper was silent enough for a lot of forest sounds to come through. You couldn’t even hear his breathing. If he even was. 

He stood for a few beats of your heart, hands frozen at his sides, until you noticed the subtle way his fingers rubbed and scratched at his thumb. Please don’t turn around. 

Dipper started to turn around. Very slowly. There was a slight move of his head to the right, and then a stop. And when he started again his hands were fidgeting with his pockets. 

Bill, I’ll kill you for this. 

You didn’t want to see his face, but it was the first thing to turn. And you couldn’t avert your eyes if you wanted to. Bill wasn’t nice enough to let you look away. Dippers brow was furrowed in concentration, his jaw clenched but lips parted. More confused them anything, at a glance. “Y/n, what-“ 

And then he saw your face, the way Bill was grinning. And you saw each stage of grief pass on your boyfriends features. He was frozen for a moment, just a single one, and then he stepped back. It was an awkward, shaky step, but it was better than you could do. He grimaced, one hand touching his backpack as if to check it was still there. “Y/n?” He asked, voice laced with concern first, suspicions second. He took another step back, and his foot knocked the statue.

”Nope,” Bill grinned gleefully, shaking your head. He took a step forward, cornering Dipper against the statue. “Try again.”

And then, if you had to guess, is when you’d say Dippers blood ran cold, maybe stopped in his veins, and his heart stopped pumping. His breath caught in his throat, and he tried to step back, but caught on the outstretched hand. “You’re not-“ he said, stumbling to regain balance.

”That’s not a guess.” Fuck you. Fuck you. 

”Dude. He’s dead,” Dipper said, starting confident but losing it partway through. “This is kind of fucked up, Y/n, take those off,” he hissed, pointing at your sunglasses. I’m sorry. I’m sorry.  

Bill stepped closer again, “Will do, Pinetree!” And then he did. He flipped them on top of your head, and it seemed like Dippers heart stopped a second time. He went pale. Your pupils didn’t look right. Suppose that was the giveaway. Isn’t that what he asked you when you first met? That was the telltale sign? Dipper scrambled backwards, putting the statue between him and Bill. Dipper… if you had any control… better not to think about what you would do. 

Dippers eyes were wide like that of a prey animal, darting to different holes in the tree line for a potential escape. His voice was too level, giving away too much. Everything he was doing to keep calm, and you knew how panicked he really was. “Where-“ he started, stepping back. “Where’s Y/n?”

Right here, Dip. “Right here, Pine tree,” Bill said, tapping your head. “Been a real complainer this whole time.” 

Fuck you. Fuck you. 

“W-what?” Dipper said, brow furrowing. He clutched his back, swinging it off his shoulder and digging around in it while he kept his eyes trained on you. 

“They’re still here, not in the mindscape or anything,” Bill shrugged. “Y/n, you can say hi if you want, anything you wanna tell him?” 

Fuck you. Tell him… what was there to say? I guess that I’m sorry. Yeah. Fuck you. I’ll kill you. 

“They say they’re sorry,” Bill laughed, shaking your head. “Among other things.”

“I-“ he started. He quickly lost the track, but pulled his journal out of his bag. Maybe he had a solution in there. “Y/n…” 

Yes? I’m right here. Right here. Still here. Bill kept getting closer, side stepping his statue, and giving it a flick on the hat. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Pine tree,” he started as Dipper stumbled back. He was flipping through his journal aggressively, searching desperately for something, anything. Please find it. “And this time you don’t have that memory gun, do ya?”

 Please do something. Dipper, please. But you were begging to the void. Bill was done letting you talk, and Dipper was as worlds away. As trapped as you were in your mind, he seemed to be locked in his, frantic and running out of places to go, nearly the edge of the clearing as he kept walking backwards, and Bill kept closing in. If you leave me here you’ll be okay, you wanted to say. Or if you fight me off. 

But did he have it in him? There was a thin sheen of sweet on Dippers forehead. He wasn’t finding whatever he was looking for, and Bill was closing fast. And Dippers legs were shaking. And his hands. Please fight me. 

And maybe he heard your prayers. Dippers hands clutched the journal with white knuckles, the pages bending under his fingers. Heavy and ragged were his breaths, but his jaw was tight in a sneer and glare. The stance of prey, but the teeth of a predator. Fight or flight. Yes. Yes Dipper. Don’t hesitate. 

Suddenly there was hope. A sliver of it, anyway, because Dipper still stumbled back and tripped to the ground when Bill lunged forward. And you were given the Birds Eye view looking over him as he scrambled back, hanging onto his journal like a lifeline. Don’t hesitate. Fight. Choose fight. You could feel Bills grin on your lips. 

Dipper held his book to his chest, and with one hand frantically grabbed at the grass behind him, trying to pull himself away. 

Bill snickered, and raised his knee. Don’t you fucking hurt him. Don’t you fucking do it. I’ll kill you for this. You’re gonna be dead. If you could, you’d be sobbing blind with rage, it’d stop you from seeing this. Bill stomped down on his wrist, and Dipper winced, groaning in pain. 

“You’re not gonna hurt this body, are you,” Bill gloated. Fuck you. Fight him off. I’d forgive you. I’d hate you if you didn’t, you have to know that. Dipper, he’ll kill you. “Only way to get rid of me now is to get rid of them,” he laughed. “And you’re not gonna do that.”

Dipper gritted his teeth, but he had no objections besides a breath sucked in hastily and laced with pain as Bill pressed your foot down harder on his wrist. Just pick fight. Before you get hurt, you pleaded. Appealing to Bill was a scream into the void, but in some sense, Dipper might hear you. Across the universe. Right in front of you. You could practically feel his pulse pounding through your shoe. His hand was starting to blue. 

“That’s what I thought,” Bill said smugly, leaning down your head close to his, and you could feel his shaky breath on your face. What, you read fucking yaoi or something? The fuck is this? 

The hand clutching the journal was shaking. He tried to clench the hand Bill was suffocating, but all that happened was a twitch of the fingers. 

“I’m going to kill you now,” Bill said, raising a hand tediously slowly. 

But before it could clamp around his throat, punch his face, dig into his chest, or whatever else Bill had planned, Dippers journal was flying towards your face. Fuck yeah. Fuck yeah. His eyes were wild, but he was doing it. One clean hit to the jaw, and you were out.

Next

I wrote this one while so sick lmao. Ig I did my first proofread while sick too cuz I caught some horrible errors 💀

Anyway I got war flashbacks to dipper x bill shit from the 2010s, can you tell?

Taglist: @dead-esque @cipheress-to-k-pop

[imagineryupfuckedworld]

Hiii I just found your blog and I'm having the time of my life reading through your stuff! Your very talented. ( I hope you don't mind me spamming the like button) Could I request headcanons for the reverse fall twins once they kidnapped reader?

I am glad you have a good time at my blog (´｡• ω •｡`) And thanks for the compliment, that makes me turn red (///￣ ￣///) I absolutely don't mind that spamming, it makes me happy! I am also sorry that I answer this late, I have a huge load of school stuff and learning for exams, searching for a job and/or University next to that is taking a toll on me too, so I apologize to all. I hope I understood your request right, if not please do tell me. Fandom: Gravity Falls Warnings: Kidnapping, mild cursing, The Characters are all Aged up so don't come at me, GN!Reader, not proof read Characters: Mabel Gleefull, Dipper Gleefull Disclaimer: Gravity Falls and the characters do not belong to me.

Dipper Gleefull:

he planned it, from the beginng to the end.

I mean it, he planned out everything, even went through some scenarios what could happen, how they would react, etc.

So of course, everything went smoothe and according to his plan and now, they are here in the Mansion. Drinking Tea with Will while he observes them.

Now, you may ask why they are casually drinking Tea but that question is easy to answer: They do not think they are kidnapped.

Dipper, the genius he is, created a scenario where he came to rescue Y/N from thugs. It may be an old fashioned scenario but it was easier to win their trust like that. He already knows that they were warned to be careful around the Gleefull-Twins.

Not that he could blame the two clowns in Town but he does not like it, if the things he got interested in being kept from him.

Thus, he "rescued" them so that he could show his "nice" side.

"Is there are reason for them being here, dear brother?" Mabels eyes were solely focused on the new Guest who was currently getting served tea from Will, while her Brother filled out a few documents. She crossed her arms, her plush lips forming a thin line. The female Twin don't know what to make out of the new Guest. "Does a Guest need to have a reason to be here?" "They do, indeed. At least, you could have informed me." Mabels eyes now wandered to her brother who, in return, looked up from his paperwork. "I did, just yesterday when you were gushing on how about you wanted someone who you could gossip with." Mabels lips formed a pout, her nose scrunched softly as she furrowed her eyebrows, a clear sign that she is thinking. Dipper rolled his eyes at her antic to not listen when it isn't about her. "Will, bring our guest something warm to eat and sit them near to the fireplace, they seem cold." The blue haired Demon almost let his Teacup drop when his Master said that, his mouth agap. Did he really cared about how someone else than him or sister feels?! Will couldn't really believe his ears, that was until the shining blue eyes from said person pierced through him. The male begun to stutter and scurried away as fast as he could. "N-no! It is okay! Really! You already did enough with helping me and all! And I bothered you enug, I should go home." They frantically stood up and tried to put away the tablewwear. It was cute, really. How they try not to bother him. Dipper put his paperwork away and stood up from the chair. "Don't worry, it is okay. It is already dark so maybe going home now, isn't the best idea. We don't have guest often here so please feel free to stay here for a bit." The younger Twin held their wrist gently and put the dishes on the table again. The tone of his voice was soothing and his guest calmed down a bit. He even saw a faint tint of red on their cheeks. It seems, his plan is working.

Mabel Gleefull:

Contrary to her Brother who was more calculating, Mabel tend to be more spontaneous within her action. More impulsive.

So it was no surprise that her kidnapping them wasn't as smooth as her brothers. Not that you really could call that a kidnapping.

That doesn't mean it didn' work. It was just not planned. At all.

She did saw them often in Town, when she was there.

Having gotten the news someone new moved to Reverse Falls she was indeed curios to see who that someone was. Not knowing that it would be someone more interesting than Gideon.

Unlike her brother, she did indeed showed her interest in them. the results of that were that Pacifica and Gideon tried to let them interact with her as little as possible. Something that let the wrath of Mabel grow. She was not amued.

Even better that her spontaneous kidnapping involved these two, them and an argument. Apparently they were arguing over the Twins.

"They are evil! We want you to stay safe!" It seems the argument not only involved Mabel and her brother but it also looks like the argument went on for alonger time. Pacificas face looked despereate and her voice seemed strained. Not surprising woth how loud she is talking and if the argument didn't just started then it was logical. Gideon next to her looked like he was about to burst into tears everytime Y/N looked at him. "If they are so evil then why does Mabel want to talk to me? Honestly, she never tried anything! She just wants to talk and go shopping. There is nothing bad about it!" Their voice rose with every word, showing clearly how annoyed they are. Their hands at their waist. "You two are exhausting! Why can't I make myself a picture of them, huh?" Pacifica begun to stutter, searching desperatly for an answer. An opening Mabel intended to use "I agree, why can't she look for herself how we are?" The three of them turned with surprised faces to her. While Y/N looked more emberrassed that Mabel seemed to witness this discussion Pacifica begun to scowl. "Because you guys will do something to them so that they actually like you. I wouldn't be surprised if you already have. I don't want to imagine what you guys will do to them!" Said person groaned, planting a hand on their face "God, you sound so crazy. It is embarrassing." This comment seemed to hurt Pacifica, Gideon already hiding behind when he saw Mabel. The blonde stomped her foot on the ground, balling her fist. "Why don't you believe us!?" "Would you believe someone you met that tells you something like that?!" This discussion doesn't seem to end anytime soon, leaving the Gleefull-Twin sighing. Rolling her eyes she took Y/N's wrist and pulled them to her. "It seems, they already make their decision, so why don't you two just scoot away?" While Y/N turned a bit red from being pressed against the beautiful female, Pacifica turned red in anger. Mabel waved at them and snapped her fingers, vanishing into thin air before the blond could protest. Will begun screaming when Mabel appeared with someone in her Arms in the Gleefull-Mansion. He quiet down when she galred at him. "I am sorry for taking you away so suddenly but it didn't looked like they would give in anytime soon." As surprised Y/N was, they were equally glad to get out of the argument. they smiled at Mabel sheepishly "No no, it is okay! Thank you!" This seemed to satisfy the female, letting a smile split her lips. Y/N still pressed close to her "If you want we can hang out now a bit and maybe you want to stay over? We could go shopping tomorrow!"

I hope this is okay and that you like it! I apologize for spelling and grammar mistakes. English is not my first language.

[storybookstalker]

*starts thinking about yandere reserve pine twins* what do they have in common with their original counterparts and what/where do they differ. Do they punish their obsession? If so how??.(idk if you know of reverse falls or not).

AAAAAAAAAAAAA I FUCJING LOVE REVERSE PINE TWINS!!!!!! hereeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee weeeeeee gooooooooo!

Reverse! Mabel Pines 

Well,, At least they’re both passionate? 

She bullies her obsession pretty hard for weeks after first meeting them. 

Mainly because HOW DARE they make her feel like this

R!Mabel will have moments of sweetness/genuine emotions 

Or at least she attempts to

Most of the time you either wouldn’t believe her because of how much she’s already put you through or she wouldn’t say it properly and the meaning would get twisted

Either way, she doesn’t know how to explain things so everything comes out as her trying to attack you in some way

Heavy emotional tripper because of this

One minute she’ll be trying to give you flowers and things you like and then the next she’s sobbing because you don’t trust her

I mean, you probably wouldn’t trust someone who clearly was trying to push you down a flight or two of stairs not even a week ago but go off ig

Definitely blames you for everything

In her mind it only makes sense, she only felt like this after meeting you yknow?

Closet time is her go-to punishment

If you’re ignoring her, you might as well be ignoring everyone, right?

It’s only fair, she says

Reverse! Dipper Pines

Also a nervous wreck 

but it comes off as rude and/or cold 

Much uh, Kinder? Than his twin?

He’ll insult you but at least he kinda looks like he feels bad after making you cry?

near constant gifts from him

Most of them don’t make sense, but after he practically had a meltdown the first time you tried to refuse one of them so now you kinda just take them regardless

They might sit in your closet for a couple years but at least he’s not going through the 5 stages of grief in front of your house

His punishments are less for you and more for him

It’s not that he WON’T punish you

But most of the time they’re pretty mild, for example just being put on a leash or moved to a smaller room

the worst part (most of the time) would be watching him cry so hard you’d think he was about to pop a lung

It’s more terrifying than you’d think to watch a cold, empty man turn into the most emotional trainwreck of a person that a person could ever be 

Especially when he starts to cling to your legs, before getting even more upset that you aren’t trying to hold him or comfort him in general

Which doesn’t make sense when you’re probably tied to a chair or something similar but how dare you like just stop being chained up

[tadashiluvr]

comforting yamaguchi

one shot

pairing: yamaguchi tadashi x gn!reader

genre: some angst, fluff, reverse hurt/comfort

warnings: bullying, crying, reader wears makeup

yamaguchi sat in the courtyard as he waited for tsukishima to arrive to eat with him, usually they walked together but tsukishima had forgotten to pack a drink for lunch so he had to stop by the vending machines.

yamaguchi heard footsteps and looked up expecting to see tsukishima, what he saw instead was two boys with sneers on their faces.

"looks like your tall bodyguard is gone," one of the boys said taking a step closer to yamaguchi.

the other boy laughed before starting, "where is that giant anyway, did he finally get tired of you?"

"he's just getting a drink from the vending machines, he'll be back in a second," yamaguchi said.

"you really believe he's coming back? that's pathetic, he's just gonna leave you," the first boy said, sneer still plastered on.

"yea, why would anyone ever be friends with a pizza face like you?" the second boy chimed in.

"he probably imagines playing connect the dots with those ugly marks on your face," the first boy taunted with a laugh.

"tsukishima wouldn't do that," yamaguchi defended.

"i wouldn't do what?" another voice questioned. as they turned to the voice they realized it was yamaguchi's 'tall bodyguard' and felt fear beginning to rush through their veins.

"it's nothing, tsukki, don't worry about it," yamaguchi stated before the two boys scurried off like dogs with their tails between their legs.

tsukishima sighed before sitting down, "you know, i heard them making fun of you."

"it's fine, it doesn't really matter," yamaguchi muttered, hoping to end the conversation quickly.

tsukishima sighed again before telling him, "whatever you say, tadashi."

yamaguchi realized he just had to get through the end of the school day and practice before he could go home to his nice, warm bed and cry.

the rest of the school day seemed to drag on and his failed serves at practice only seemed to made him feel worse than they usually do and, once practice finally ended, even tsukishima's common banter hurt his feelings.

yamaguchi separated from tsukishima as quickly as he could, making the excuse that he had to go to the store for his mom, tsukishima gave him a weird look for a moment before letting him go.

once he finally got home after taking the long way, he impatiently kicked off his shoes before running to his room and carelessly flopping himself onto his bed.

the moment his face hit the pillow sobs, sniffles, and gasps immediately for air rang through his room. his hands clutched onto his sheets, pillows, even his own clothes, looking for a place to find solace.

he felt something lightly touch the back of his twitching hand, momentarily bringing his cries to a stop, and heard a soft voice call out his name. as soon as he recognized the voice he jumped back, almost falling off his bed in the process, and began aggressively wiping his tears.

"w-what are you doing here?" he asked, panic and shock still evident in his voice.

"we were supposed to hang out today," you murmured as he still looked at you with wide eyes.

the air became stiff, the only sound being his occasional sniffles.

in an attempt to clear the air, you gestured towards a small white box places atop his desk while saying, "i- uh- i brought cake."

he lightly laughed at your awkward demeanor and wiped his nose before whispering out a word of thanks and standing to get the cake.

"tadashi, what happened?" you asked, inspecting his puffy eyes and red nose as he got closer to you.

he sighed as he sat with the cake box in hand, "it was nothing, just some guys being guys, i guess."

"what did they say?" you inquired further.

"nothing, babe, it doesn't matter."

you took a step towards his sagging form and put your hand on his cheek to lightly steer his face up towards your own before beginning your short speech, "it does matter if you made you feel like this, tadashi. please, tell me what they said so i can make you feel better."

his eyes met yours for the first time today and he saw that they were genuine, laced with concern. he knew he could trust you so he took a deep breath before explaining, "they called me pizza face and said you could play connect the dots on my face."

"what?!" you said, borderline shouted, and yamaguchi's eyes widened at not only your volume but the clear anger in your voice. "your freckles and acne are the cutest things ever, tadashi, if anyone tell you otherwise they're wrong and dumb," you continued, squishing his cheeks between your fingers making his lips pucker.

after your tiny fit of rage, you looked down and noticed yamaguchi's crushed face and puckered lips in your grasp. you giggled softly at the sight before bending down and leaving a peck on his lips, immediately making his face more red than it was from crying.

"WAIT!" you started, all too loudly. "i have an idea!" you let go of his face and dashed to grab your bag you left near his bedroom door.

"what are you grabbing in there?" yamaguchi asked with a laugh as you rummaged through your bag like a wild animal.

"just wait a second, tadas- found it!" you said holding up a small silver bag as if it was your most prized possession and walking to his desk. you began looking through the small bag as yamaguchi watched.

"what is it?" he asked, attempting to look around your body without standing.

"makeup," you replied, holding up an eyeliner pen.

"and what are you going to do with it?"

"look at constellations," you answered as if it was the most obvious thing. you straddled yamaguchi's lap and he scrambled to move the cake out of the way before he placed his hands against your hips.

as you lightly drew across yamaguchi's face felt hot from the closeness of your face to his. "what are you doing?" he stuttered out.

"i'm looking at constellations, like i said," you said, looking down and making eye contact with him which only seemed to fluster him more.

"i'm not quite sure what that means though," he murmured.

"you'll understand in a minute, for now, just stop moving," you whispered back to him, placing your hand on his cheek to steady his head.

he scrunched his nose at you before whining, "but it ticklesss."

"just hold still," you giggled at his childish antics as you continued to move the eyeliner across his face.

once you made one final line you leaned back and inspected your work before capping the eyeliner again. "ok, we're done," you said, patting his thigh as you stood up. "come look," you gestured at the mirror on his wall.

he walked up to the mirror and saw the stars drawn over his freckles and the lines connecting them. as he was turning his head every which way to see all the lines you walked up behind him and poked his cheek before listing off the names of the constellations painting his cheeks, "that one's the big dipper, that one's hercules, oh! and that one is scorpio! like you!"

you continued to name the different arrays of stars as he felt himself grow emotional again, he's truly never felt so cared for before. when he felt tears prick the corners of his eyes he turned and wrapped his arms tightly around you as he buried his face in the crook of your neck. "thank you," he whispered out in the most genuine voice you've ever heard.

you rubbed you hand up and down his spine and replied, "it's the least i could do when the boy i love is sad."

he chuckled at your statement before telling you, "i love you too."

[magicalbunbun]

Hallo I wanted to ask What y/n's relationship was with the pines twins is it just like frenamie? Or like mother? Okay thank youuuu

They also love her! Maybe dipper is sometimes screaming when he sees her (fanboy)

But mable like to tell theories she has for dipper letting him think all night.

[reareaotaku]

Keep You Here

Summary: Dipper Gleeful shows you around the town under the guise that he'll help you get home. But really he wanted to convince you to stay Pt I: Here Linktree 4 the People of Palestine

You walked around the town, amazed at how everything was the same, but so different. It seemed this dimension had also been affected by it's own Weirdmageddon. Things were being repaired that looked like it had been destroyed many years ago. Though that wasn't the weirdest thing about the town.

Everyone's personalities were twisted to the opposite of what they were? Or maybe they were switched?

"You must be hungry. Would you like to go the Crispy Diner?"

"Crispy Diner?"

---

Dipper brought you to a modern diner, much different than the Greasy's Diner that you were used to. Thankfully the menu was the same, so you knew what to expect.

"So, where do you come from?"

"Uh, it's also called... Gravity Falls."

"Yeah?" He puts down the menu and look at you. "What's it like?"

"Uh... Think of here, but reverse."

"Reverse? How strange..." He hums, as he looks over the menu.

Your eyes trail from the taller male, only to widen when seeing... Lazy Susan? But both her eyes were working and her hair was a dark brown and she seemed much more active than before.

Dipper follows your eyes, "Ahh, Fast Sally." He huffs and puts down the menu as Sally quickly comes to you and Dipper.

You order your food as you observe the rest of the diner, surprised by all the little changes. Dipper watches you closely, wondering why you seemed so taken aback, but remembering you were not the Y/n that he had once known no matter how much you looked like her.

---

Dipper follows his uncle into the basement, rushing down the steps.

"This will be a great lesson for you, young Dipper."

Dipper frowns at his uncle's words, because he'd rather his uncle didn't make his friends disappearance a 'teaching point'.

"You know, I've never had to look for someone in another dimension, so this will be interesting. Who knows how long it will take-"

"What?"

Ford laughs, "Well, we won't find her in one day! It could take weeks or months or even years."

"Years? We don't have years."

He huffs and looks over his shoulder at Dipper who freezes.

"I don't... have years. I thought you said we had to find an anomaly-"

Ford makes a sound of unsure-ness, "Well... Okay, so an anomaly can be anything from a timeline gone wrong to a plant that is somewhere else. Anomalies are everywhere, so we'd have to be very precise."

"How many universe can have a person in different universe?"

"You'd be surprised." Ford types at his computer and multiple dots appear on the screen. "Maybe this will be easier than I thought... Let's find your girlfriend-"

Dipper laughs really loud, his face turning a dark red. "Girlfriend!? She isn't my girlfriend. Just a friend that happens to be a girl, but not my girlfriend!" He awkwardly laughs and Ford looks at him strangely.

"Okay... Your friend? We'll find her and bring her back."

[creatorthegod]

Master list

Madness combat

Tricky reader pt 1

Tricky reader pt 2

Tricky reader pt 3

Hanks dream

Yandere Player Au pt 1

Yandere Player Au pt 2

Yandere Player Au pt 3

Oh the Dreams (Hank Reader)

Off(the game)

Creepypasta

Yandere Trenderman x mannequin reader

Pokepasta boys x lost silver reader

Twisted wonderland

Tarboy

Tarboy x tar reader

Tarboy x tar reader 2

Tarboy x tar reader 3

Tarboy x tar reader 4

Don’t hug me I’m scared(dhmis)

Five nights at Freddy’s(fnaf)

SCP foundation

Bad end friends

Gravity Falls

Reverse Dipper x Will reader

The amazing digital circus

The Backrooms

Undertale

Godzilla

Yandere Kaiju x Gigan reader

Yandere Kaiju x Gigan reader 2

Yandere Kaiju x Red reader

Hazbin Hotel

Adam x Lillith's sister reader

Adam and Mammon fight over siren reader (Drawing)

Adam x reader x Mammon(fic of siren reader drawing)

Ahh Real Monsters

Robotomy

Tutenstein

Whatever happened to Robot Jones

[fanartbest]

Robbie Gravity Falls Fan Art 37

Mabel X Robbie Gravity Falls Art Gravity Falls Star Vs The Forces Of Evil

Pin On Gravity Falls

Robbie And Tambry Vk Com Gravity Falls Art Cartoon Gravity Falls

M O B B I E Gravity Falls Art Female Cartoon Characters Gravity Falls

Pin On Gravity Falls

Robbie X Mabel Dealing With Pacifica Gravity Falls Anime Gravity Falls Art Dipper And Mabel

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Pin On Gravity Fangirl

Pin On Awesome Things

Robbie X Dipper Gravity Falls Au Gravity Falls Journal Gravity Falls

Robbie Gravity Falls Gravity Star Vs The Forces Of Evil

Pin On Gravity Falls

Gravity Gravity Falls Gravity Falls Fan Art Gravity Falls Art

Wendy And Robbie Gravity Falls Bucky Barnes Captain America Dipper And Wendy

Gravity Falls Robbie Grabs Dipper By Lledra On Deviantart Gravity Falls Gravity Falls Art Gravity

Browse Art Gravity Falls Dipper Gravity Falls Disney Fan Art

Robbie X Emo Reader Gravity Falls Comics Gravity Falls Bill Cipher Gravity Falls

Robbie Valentino Gravity Falls Characters Gravity Falls Gravity Falls Bill

Gravity Falls By Ribkadory On Deviantart Gravity Falls Anime Gravity Falls Au Gravity Falls

That Makes One Of Us Gravity Falls Gravity Falls Au Reverse Falls

Gravity Falls Robbie By Leibi97 Gravity Falls Characters Gravity Falls Fan Art Gravity Falls Art

Gravity Falls Art Gravity Falls Star Vs The Forces

Robbie Valentino Gravity Falls Characters Gravity Falls Scary Godmother

Gravity Falls Art Gravity Falls Fan Art Gravity Falls Funny

Ford Pines X Robbie Valentino By 4ccel On Deviantart Gravity Falls Anime Gravity Falls Au Gravity Falls

Robbie Et Wendy Gravity Falls Dipper Gravity Falls Art Gravity Falls Anime

Robbie S Pictures I Love The Comment I Found With This One It Went After Listening To Mcr One Tim Gravity Falls Comics Gravity Falls Art Gravity Falls

[ao3feed-merlin]

Male Reader One-Shots/Drabbles (REQUESTS CLOSED)

read it on the AO3 at https://ift.tt/2X15ZcF

by demiwitch_of_mischief, slytherinjennie

What it says in the title. A book dedicated to one shots or drabbles with your favorite male fictional characters. A lot of chapters contain smut, fluff, angst, ect.

(MALE READER x VARIOUS)

Words: 713, Chapters: 1/?, Language: English

Fandoms: 地縛少年花子くん | Jibaku Shounen Hanako-kun | Toilet-bound Hanako-kun (Manga), Fruits Basket (Anime 2019), Fruits Basket, The Umbrella Academy (TV), The Vampire Diaries (TV), The Originals (TV), The Witcher (TV), The 100 (TV), Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, Diabolik Lovers, Vampire Knight (Anime & Manga), Gravity Falls, Over the Garden Wall (Cartoon & Comics), Spider-Man (Tom Holland Movies), The Avengers (Marvel Movies), Marvel Cinematic Universe, Kuroko no Basuke | Kuroko's Basketball, American Horror Story, Disney - All Media Types, John Wick (Movies), Castlevania (Cartoon), Free!, Yuri!!! on Ice (Anime), Naruto, Riverdale (TV 2017), Game of Thrones (TV), Misfits (TV 2009), Shadowhunters (TV), Camp Camp (Web Series), The Boys (TV 2019), Rick and Morty, Merlin (TV), Doctor Who (2005), Sherlock (TV), You (TV 2018), X -エックス- | X/1999, Cardcaptor Sakura, Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon | Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon (Anime & Manga), Bishoujo Senshi Sailor Moon | Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon, Twilight (Movies), Twilight Series - All Media Types, Twilight Series - Stephenie Meyer, Haikyuu!!, Percy Jackson and the Olympians - Rick Riordan, The Heroes of Olympus - Rick Riordan, Stranger Things (TV 2016), IT (Movies - Muschietti), Avatar: The Last Airbender, Gossip Girl (TV 2007), Death Note (Anime & Manga), Durarara!!

Rating: Not Rated

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Categories: M/M

Characters: Hanako | Yugi Amane, Minamoto Kou, Minamoto Teru, Yugi Tsukasa, Mitsuba Sousuke, Sohma Yuki, Sohma Kyou, Diego Hargreeves, Ben Hargreeves, Number Five | The Boy (Umbrella Academy), Klaus Hargreeves, Luther Hargreeves, Damon Salvatore, Stefan Salvatore, Klaus Mikaelson, Elijah Mikaelson, Marcel Gerard, Malachai "Kai" Parker, Tristan de Martel, Jaskier | Dandelion, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia, Bellamy Blake, Monty Green, Wells Jaha, Marcus Kane, John Murphy (The 100), Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, Tom Riddle, James Potter, Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, Regulus Black, Sakamaki Ayato, Sakamaki Subaru, Sakamaki Reiji, Sakamaki Shuu, Sakamaki Kanato, Sakamaki Laito, Karlheinz | Sakamaki Tougo, Mukami Ruki, Mukami Kou, Mukami Azusa, Mukami Yuuma, Kiryuu Zero, Kuran Kaname, Bill Cipher, Will Cipher | Reverse Bill Cipher, Dipper Pines, Dipper Gleeful | Reverse Dipper Pines, Ford Pines, Other Character Tags to Be Added

Relationships: Hanako | Yugi Amane/Reader, Minamoto Teru/Reader, Minamoto Kou/Reader, Yugi Tsukasa/Reader, Mitsuba Sousuke/Reader, Sohma Kyou/Reader, Sohma Yuki/Reader, Diego Hargreeves/Reader, Ben Hargreeves/Reader, Number Five | The Boy (Umbrella Academy)/Reader, Klaus Hargreeves/Reader, Damon Salvatore/Reader, Stefan Salvatore/Reader, Klaus Mikaelson/Reader, Elijah Mikaelson/Reader, Tristan de Martel/Reader, Marcel Gerard/Reader, Kai Parker/Reader, Jaskier | Dandelion/Reader, Geralt z Rivii | Geralt of Rivia/Reader, Bellamy Blake/Reader, Wells Jaha/Reader, Marcus Kane/Reader, Monty Green/Reader, John Murphy (The 100)/Reader, Draco Malfoy/Reader, Harry Potter/Reader, Ron Weasley/Reader, Tom Riddle/Reader, James Potter/Reader, Sirius Black/Reader, Remus Lupin/Reader, Sakamaki Ayato/Reader, Sakamaki Subaru/Reader, Sakamaki Laito/Reader, Sakamaki Shuu/Reader, Sakamaki Reiji/Reader, Sakamaki Kanato/Reader, Kiryuu Zero/Reader, Kuran Kaname/Reader, Bill Cipher/Reader, Dipper Pines/Reader, Ford Pines/Reader, Other Relationship Tags to Be Added

Additional Tags: Slash, m/m - Freeform, Yaoi, top reader, bottom reader, Smut, Fluff, Angst, Humour, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Male Slash, Alpha/Beta/Omega Dynamics, Mpreg, Soulmates, Soulmate-Identifying Marks, male reader - Freeform, Plot What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Angst with a Happy Ending, Angst and Hurt/Comfort, No Smut, Hurt No Comfort, Tooth-Rotting Fluff, alpha reader, Omega Reader, One Shot, One Shot Collection, Genderbending

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