Oh god, I'm doing it. A shipping fiction….May Cipher have mercy on my soul. Ok, this story will basically contain Dipcifica one-shots (maybe two-shots later on) of varying length. Feel free to leave ideas or requests. They can have anything like one sided Candip, Billdip, Macifica, Bipcifica, background Mabill, Tamrobbie, or whatever (I don't even have to ship it! Just please no pincest) but the main couple will Dipper x Pacifica! Most of the times I write they will be aged up. Also! Nothing over T. Sorry. One last note, some of these may take place in AUs. However you don't need to know about those AUs, just a basic understanding of gravity falls and a liking for Dipcifica is needed. So sit back, relax, and enjoy the ride!

Notes for this one-shot

Aged to 15

Not What he Seems Never Happened

Pacifica is kind of part of the crew in this and the two have been awkward little derps for a while now.

Dipper cleared his throat awkwardly as Pacifica fiddled with the remote. The two fifteen year olds were sitting beside each other on the chair waiting for Mabel to finish making the popcorn. It was movie-night for the trio, the chosen flick was currently paused on the small screen in front of them.

"So….ever seen 'My mummys a werewolf 2 - This again?" Dipper tried to start a conversation up to distract from the fact how close they were. Normally Mabel was in the middle and Dipper was making the popcorn...Mabel ,for some reason, decided today she would shake things up and would be the one to put it in the microwave and leave her friend and brother alone.

"No, not really. Though I have seen the first…." Pacifica spared a look towards and their eyes met. After a brief hesitation they turned their heads. Both with a blush on their faces.

"It's even better...in a 'so bad its good' way." Dipper tugged at his shirts neck. He put his hand down on the little area that was between them. Pacifica saw it there from the corner of her eye.

"Is that even possible? I mean...have you seen the first one?" Pacifica put the remote down and put her hand on her lap however she couldn't help but feel like it was the wrong place to put it.

"Y-yeah." Dippers voice cracked and he coughed to cover it up. "They had even less of a budget this time around."

"Oh…"

The two teens sat in awkward silence. Pacifica kept looking at her lap then at Dippers hand and back again. She took a deep breath and steeled herself before moving her hand to touch Dippers.

"BOOM PREGNANT!" Mabel choose at that moment to pop her head into the living room with her bowl of popcorn.

Pacifica's face was now red enough to rival a ripe tomato, but her reaction was nothing compared to Dippers. Said boy was now on the ground, red as Pacifica, and glaring daggers at the laughing Mabel.

"I hope I wasn't interrupting something!" Mabel said in a sing-song voice as she walked in holding the popcorn bowl and ignoring the glares.

"That was mean…" Dipper pushed himself up and rubbed the back of his head, his face still red.

"Sorry bro-bro!' She plopped herself down beside Pacifica, putting the bowl on her lap. "I couldn't help myself!"

"You're a bad person" Dipper pouted but sat beside Mabel.

"But I'm adorable! I can get away with it" Mabel laughed and grabbed the remote unpausing the movie. Pacifica sighed and rested her arm on the back of the chair behind Mabels head, and used her free hand to grab some popcorn stopping when she felt something touch the other hand...something warm and sweaty. She turned her head and saw both Dipper and Mabel watching the screen only Dippers arm seemed to be… Pacifica blushed and leaned back and confirmed that Dipper was ,infact, touching her hand behind Mabels oblivious head.

She smiled and turned to watch the movie, moving her hand so it was holding Dippers hand and squeezed slightly.

He squeezed back.