OMG I ship #Wipper so hard!
#Wipper is my OTP
Cuteness overload #Wipper
Wendy raised an eyebrow. "Why am I getting so many tweets about this thing?" she asked herself.
She exited twitter and opened up tumblr, where she proceeded to type in the hashtag. She was shocked at what came up.
"Dipper!"
He immediately walked through the door of the shack.
"Hey Wendy, what's up?"
She motioned for him to come stand next to her. She then turned he laptop towards him.
Dipper's cheeks suddenly grew very pink. "W-what is this?" he stammered.
"Wipper," Wendy replied simply. "Apparently I ton of people ship it, ship us."
There was a long pause of silence, which Dipper finally broke with his laughter. Wendy laughed right along side him.
When they finally managed to quit laughing, Dipper took the laptop and began to scroll through the tag.
"Aw man, this is hilarious!" He said.
"I know," Wendy replied.
Dipper kept scrolling, finding loads of fan art, and even more fanfiction. He read the titles out loud.
"Next Summer, Up in Smoke, Age is Just a Number. . ."
Wendy smiled. "We should read them, see how insane our fans really are."
Dipper nodded in agreement, then clicked on Age is Just a Number and began to read. They both finished the whole story within the next ten minutes.
"Oh god," Wendy chuckled.
"More?" Dipper asked, finding his own fanfiction quite amusing.
Wendy nodded and motioned for him to click to the next story. It was going to be a long day.