Summary: His heart had been broken two too many times.

Pairing: Billdip and Dipeon (both one-sided)

Crushed

The teen tapped his foot as he strummed the guitar. "Broken faces are from broken hearts. I never should've given you a start."

He inhaled. "You said 'Baby, baby, baby please' But you lied to me. And you turned on me!"

As he continued, eyes skimming the words on the page atop the table, he added. "Though you sing the song, I don't sing along."

Wood creaked but he didn't look up. "I'm not your baby, not your honey, not your anything!"

His voice rose in irritation. "You said 'Love, don't go.' But you're too damn slow!"

Footsteps pattered closer and he picked up the pace. "Even if you said 'I love you, don't you know?'" He stomped his foot. "But you're too damn late. It's you that I hate! You're no longer my lovah! We're through! It's ovah!"

"Dipper." A feminine voice intercepted. "It's been a week since you broke up with the bothersome blonds."

The teen thudded a hand against the strings, stopping the sound, and growled. "I don't bounce back as fast as you do, Mabel. Not everything is peachy keen."

His sister frowned. "But–"

The guitarist rapped his knuckles against the wood of his instrument. "Not in the mood for a lecture. Go away."

He started to strum the strings, head low, when the bed dipped beside him and his twin cleared her throat. "Then how about I sing with you? One of my 'feel better' songs outta cheer you up!"

Dipper sighed. "Mab–"

She sucked on the inside of her cheek, brows furrowed. "Maybe a little bit? Or at least one song?"

"One song." The teen relented. "Which one?"

"Crushing the Crush."

His eyebrows rose. "A–alright."

The guitarist strummed the strings, soft and slow while his sister hummed.

"Isn't it crazy, how hard its is–" His sibling began.

Dipper echoed. "How hard is–"

Mabel continued, "to dance without a song?"

She snapped her fingers in time to the tempo. "There's no rhythm of a heart beat beating, to help me feel like I belong."

Dipper pitched in. "Oh, you were wrong, no, I'm not strong. The seasons take their toll and I can't feel my soul. Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Mabel stood, swaying her hips. "Time slips away and I haven't seen the light of day in days."

Dipper hummed and added. "I'm sick inside. There's no cure for the hurt I hide."

His sister rose in pitch. "Not even time can heal my pain. Only I can break the chain!"

The teen strummed faster. "So watch me now, watch me now! Watch as I rise above the crowd."

"Higher than ever, take a bow!" Mabel chimed, twirling.

Dipper smiled. "Hear my voice as I sing it out loud!

Together the sibling sang. "Here I go, I'm crushing the crush! No more tears and no more hush!"

Mabel tossed her hands into the air. "I'm singing loud! I'm singing proud!"

Dipper nodded his head. "Let your joy be allowed!"

They chorused. "Here I go, I'm crushing the crush! No more tears and no more hush!"

Dipper slowed the strums and sang alone. "Here I go…I'm crushing the crush."

He grinned. "Thanks, Mabel."

~oOo~

Notes:

Have another story filled with some lyrics I wrote!

Oh yeah! I have a...sinful idea. So some of my friends have been encouraging me to write dark...explicit...smut and my face is now as red as a tomato but what if I made another set of one-shots called Sinful Memories that is strictly Billdip or Dipeon or BillDipeon smut? The stories would mostly be Non-Con Smut but there might be fluffy Con Smut too.

The summary would be something like:

Sinful Memories

WARNING: NSFW and EXPLICIT collection of mostly DARK, and NON-CON SMUTTY one-shots. The majority will consist of one-sided Billdip and Dipeon or BillDipeon, though there may be some with reciprocation. Dipper will be an adult in all of them.

So whaddya think?

quixoticEntity: Actually, the guest who requested the gist of Fancy Schmancy actually suggested Bad to the Bone to play when Dipper walked into some restaurant of some sort. I'm glad it worked out. BILLDIPEON STORY? OM NOM NOM I WANNA SEE IT, FINISHED OR NOT! GIMME GIMME GIMME! I WANNA SEEEEEEEE. YOU GET BROWNIES FOR JOINING THE DARK SIDE, YESHHHHHH! Also, you don't have to send it to me but I just wanna seeeeeeee.

Goldstar: Dipper's the badest of the bad~

New Reader: Awwww, but having an account is fuuuuun. If you click "follow" on a story then you get an email notification that the story has updated so you don't have to check yourseeeeeelf. i mean, I don't know how else I'd share my song lyrics short of slipping them into these stories. As for Devastation Compilation... Actually, I've been trying to figure out dark story ideas but nothing satisfactory has been popping into mind. Do you have any dark ideas you wanna see?

Lunaliceazreal: Thank youuuuuu~

Thanks for the reviews!