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A/N: Teaser for a new project! There is a lead up to this scene so keep an open mind!

She looked like his sister but she was not wearing Mabel's signature sweater. Instead, she wore an aquamarine blouse over a form fitting leotard with a neat string bow-tie. A headband with a green glowing gem rested elegantly on her head.

"I finally found you, brother dear" her words had a southern accent. There was a pause as she stared into his eyes with relief and anticipation. "What's with the shabby wardrobe?"

Dipper could not believe his eyes: there, standing in front of his was a splitting image of his sister! Could it be his obsession for her return materialized? "You...you're Mabel, Mabel Pines…right?"

Her eyes widened at his words as she drew back, pausing to look him over before coming to a decision. She slapped him, hard enough to draw blood. He fell from surprise and looked up at her looming over him. He shuffled back to distance himself as far as possible while she advanced towards him, heels clicking on the floorboards seductively. His back soon pressed against the wall and he was trapped.

Next thing he knew, she was straddling him, her hands firmly on his neck holding him in place and then clamped her lips against his.

The suddenness stunned him as his forehead creased into a frown and he pushed her away. She looked like his sister too much…It felt so wrong! But she gave him no time to react, bending over to kiss him again in delicious aggressiveness. Her sweet, familiar scent filled his senses tickling him in certain places. Try as he might, he could not help but look into her green eyes...and found himself getting lost in them; it was he when contrasted those emerald orbs against his sister's brown eyes that the disconcerting feeling slowly faded away and replaced with pleasure.

Giving in, he reached up to tangle his hands in her hair, losing himself in the pleasure of her kiss. She brushed her tongue against his lips, looking for entrance to which he obliged with a light moan. It was a torrent of overwhelming passion, and the effect was as intoxicating. He slipped a hand to the small of her back and pulled her close, the warmth of her body enticing him closer as he surrendered to her arms. She took back the initiative with a nibble, her perfect teeth bereft of braces, and with steady pressure her thumbs pressed his carotid artery, his senses slowly heightened as the world slowly grew dark around him.

His eyes rolled back in ecstasy but before he passed out, she released her grip and pulled away while he pushed himself forward, reluctant for it to end. "Easy there, tiger."

This was something he did not expect… and this was his first kiss!

"M-Mabel?" he breathed.

"Not quite, handsome." She drew in closer; minty fresh breath teased his senses, "Mabel Gleeful."

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