Disclaimer: I do not own Gravity Falls nor any of the characters within it, these are all property of the studio that created Gravity Falls

Welcome folks to my Gravity Falls AU, yes I have gotten alot of my charcater designs off of videos such as 'drawing Gravity Falls charcters 10 years older'

And now with all that out the way lets get started!

The only sound that could be heard from the basement was the scratching of pen on paper, furious scribbling from a man with a lot to document and very little time to do so.

Dipper Pines closed the cover of his journal, finally finished writing down what he had learnt that day about the many secrets of his home, Gravity Falls, the place he had decided to spend the rest of his days, discovering mysteries to solve and adventures to go on. The journal boasted a golden pine tree that glimmered in the candle light, and a large black 4 in the very centre, very similar to the journals he had relied on many years ago. Dipper smiled down at the journal, knowing that he would not be able to discover all the secrets of Gravity Falls, but with the help of this journal, his children would be well on the way of continuing his legacy as a professional adventurer.

"Dipper! Dinners ready." called a strong but comforting voice from up in the kitchen. Dipper smiled again as he bounded up the cool cobble steps that led to the door below the stairs. As he opened the solid oak door, he was greeted with the enticing smell of beef stew from the dining table. His stomach rumbled as he strode towards the table, and just as he was pulling out a chair for himself the same voice spoke from within the kitchen itself.

"Aren't you going to wash your hands before you eat?" the voice questioned. Dipper looked down at his hands, which were covered in ink from broken pens that had snapped while he was writing.

"Hehe, how'd you know?" Dipper went to rub the back of his head, until he remembered the ink, so he quickly pulled his hand away from his head, not wanting the ink to drip onto his clothes. He was dressed simply enough, a simple faded navy long sleeve button up shirt with the top couple buttons undone and the sleeves rolled up to his elbows. Dipper also had a thick but small scarf wrapped loosely around his neck, prepared to be used when he got cold, and a pair of simple faded brown jeans. His signature hat lay on his bedside table, as a momento of his previous adventures.

"Because you come up like that every night! Seriously you should use less pens! We're running out!" the voice playfully argued as Dipper walked into the kitchen to wash his hands at the sink.

"Hey! Its not my fault those pens are so flimsy!" Dipper retorted as he smiled brightly at the girl he had been living with the past few years.

Pacifica North-West wore a t-shirt that was too large for her slim frame, so it hung off her shoulders and would have easily covered her hands if the fabric had not been pinned back. She also wore some casual shorts, since she was right at home. Her face was incredibly beautiful, even though there was no make up like she insisted wearing when they went out into the town, and to top off the look, she was sporting a thin apron with the printed words "kiss the cook, you know you want to~" since she was cooking.

Once Dipper had finished washing his hands, he looked at Pacifica for a moment, before taking a step forward and planting a small kiss on her lips, which seemed to suprise her for a moment until she remembered what the apron said.

"The apron was right, I did want to" Dipper smirked as he made his way back to the table and served himself a helping of beef stew. Just as he began digging in, Pacifica walked out with a large steaming loaf of bread in her hands, still a bit flustered from when Dipper kissed her moments ago.

"We can't have stew without some bread!" she exclaimed as she handed Dipper a few slices with a large smile as she sat herself down and also began to dig into the delicious meal. After a few minutes of silence while they were eating, Dipper spoke up.

"By the way, is that one of my shirts you're wearing?" Dipper questioned as he realised what Pacifica was wearing.

"Maaaaaaaaybe" Pacifica responded playfully as she wiped her mouth with a small hankerchief. She gave Dipper no time to respond to her answer, as she rose from her chair and began walking towards the stairs leading up to the second floor that housed their bedroom. "Well, I'm going to bed, it was a long day" Pacifica yawned. Just as Dipper began to stand up to follow suit and head off to bed as well, they both heard a loup thump at their doorstep, as if something had been dropped outside. Oddly enough, there was no sound of receding footsteps or any form of vehicle driving away after the thump had sounded, both the residents looked at each other for a second, until Pacifica broke the silence.

"Well, go look outside!"

And there we have it. I know the chapter was short, but hey, this is my first story, I promise the others will be longer. And yes, I am a die hard Dipcifica fan. Leave a comment with your thoughts if you want, I always accept constuctive critism. So until next time, Cya.