I imagine they've known each other a few years now. This might be the summer before college. Dipper waxes a lot of poetic; he really channels his inner Wirt.

Sorry if this isn't how they're normally characterized. Let me know at the end what you think.


Dipper Gleeful knew what he was supposed to be. He was supposed to be a monster, and he had been for most of his life. He was ruthless and cold, studying Will's magic just to learn how to manipulate it against his enemies. He was cruel and heartless and that's the role he was meant to fill. But it wasn't who he was, not anymore.

"Dipper, what are you gonna do?" Pacifica asked, staring up at him with a challenge in her eyes. He was sinking into her overly cushy comforter from where he was kneeling between her legs.

A lot had changed since Pacifica Southeast first came to Reverse Falls, a sunny girl with a sharp smile and a cunning streak that had driven him insane. He'd been the villain then, but he'd seen things, learned things in the past three summers, that turned his world on its head.

"You, hopefully."

She bit back a begrudging grin and hit him in the chest at that cheesy line, making him laugh in turn. Yeah, he wasn't the kid he had been when they first met.

"I hate you," she said with a softer smile, looking up at him through her overgrown bangs. They always got like that towards the end of the summer, right before her back-to-school haircut. But they were adults now, in every way that mattered. He still felt way out of his depth.

"Prove it," he said, dropping his grin as the weight of everything he felt for this girl came crashing over him. It sounded like a dare, but she knew he was begging. She had to. After all, they'd been doing this dance for a long time. They were overdue for a breaking point.

Her hands slid up his arms which were planted on either side of her head, leaving goosebumps in their wake. He had to fight the blue fire that wanted desperately to burst from his palms and set her hot pink bedspread aflame.

Her hands cupped his face and pulled him down, down, down to meet her lips, finally touching with all the reverence of the moon consuming the sun during an eclipse after so many days and nights of chasing it across the sky. He was much more poetic when he was turned on, he realized.

Her fingers slid into his hair and sent him off to dreamland. He could barely keep his mind coherent as traitorous thoughts flew through, screaming "I love you" and "Touch me" and "Don't leave me" into the void of his mindspace where Will once lived.

Using his hair to push and pull him to where she wanted him, her mouth traveled down his chin to the pit of his throat. He swallowed hard at the kiss she planted there.

"Pacifica," he croaked, gripping the sheets in his fists and fighting with everything in him to keep his magic at bay.

Pacifica smiled against his neck and started to suck, leaving bites and kisses all over his neck and collarbones until he was also fighting to keep his hips from rolling into hers.

Dipper was in over his head. He hadn't meant to take it this far. He just wanted to kiss her, to know. He hated not knowing. Now, he was sure he knew even less than he did when he came in.

Her lips latched onto the soft skin behind his ear and sucked at it, humming in a way that made his brain buzz with incoherence. He couldn't comprehend anything but her. His usually quick mind has been dulled and filled with thoughts of Pacifica. His body urged him to act out every dream he'd ever had of her and his mind was a bleary accomplice.

"Paz."

She pulled off with a wet pop that sent a thrill down his spine. Her lips were wet and red from kissing him. Dipper's heart thundered.

"Paz," he said again, unable to conjure up much else. "I want…"

His hands found her hips and slid down to her bare thighs. The oversized T-shirt that she had stolen from Gideon had ridden up around her waist, revealing her purple boy shorts. Dipper was hungry, as if he always had been.

She bit her lip and nodded, helping him to slide those bright shorts down her legs and exposing her to him in the dim glow of her fairy lights.

"Holy shit," he said beneath his breath. They were moving fast, but he didn't plan on slowing down anytime soon. Maybe he was a monster, but just a different kind. The kind that ate and ate and ate insatiably. He hoped she wouldn't mind.

He looked up her body to stare into her hazy eyes as he kissed her knee. His hands gripped her ankles and slid up to the insides of her thighs, spreading her open for the world to see. His eyes were torn between her cunt and her face. She was red and sweaty, embarrassed a bit but still too proud to break eye contact.

"You're blushing," he teased, flexing his fingers against the soft skin of her thighs as his magic roared in his veins. He hoped she couldn't tell.

"I hate you," she said again, lifting her arms above her head to grip her headboard. His brilliant brain short-circuited.

"Promise?"

He licked his lips and he felt a shiver go through her. Slowly, he gave into the urge to press a kiss to the inside of her thigh. Her breath caught and their eyes locked as he sucked a hickey into her soft skin. He couldn't fight his magic and the instinct to bite into her leg, so he cut his losses and bit down.

Pacific yelped and bucked beneath him, which he took as his cue to bury his face between her legs. He didn't have much experience with girls, what with the whole being evil thing and all, but the gasp he ripped out of her was enough to tell him he was on the right track.

His lips kissed her cunt like he had kissed her mouth, wet and prying because all he ever did was take. Her hips raised off the bed as she made a sweet noise, grinding into his face gently. Dipper had been hoping to one day cheat death, but he supposed he could die happy here.

"Fuck, fuck, please," the sunshine girl above him babbled. She planted her feet on his shoulder blades as she squirmed under his tongue. He lost himself in the taste of her, this girl he had hated. He still did, in a little way, but he loved her even more.

Pacifica panted, mouth agape as she rolled her hips into his face and watched him eat her out. His lips closed around her clit, sucking the little nub with the force of a thousand summoning spells. The hands he had on her thighs slid around to her hips and up her shirt to grasp her ribs. She whimpered pitifully and reached down to grasp his once pristine hair between her fingers.

"Shit, that's it, Dipper," she said, eyes squeezing shut and hips swirling over his tongue as she chased her high. Her hand pulled so hard that his eyes drifted shut and he moaned into her, revisiting dreamland again. His hips rutted into her bed and his feet hung off the end. "Shit, shit, that's it."

She tasted like heaven, kind of salty like the ocean and kind of sweet like her lipgloss. He lapped at her until she cried out and lifted her hips off the bed again, trying to crush his head between her thighs. One of the hands on her ribs slid up to cup her boob and suddenly Dipper wasn't sure how long he would last. Her hand that had still been gripping the headboard came down to rest over his as he squeezed her nipple between his fingers and reveled in the feel of her skin beneath his palm.

"Oh, fuck, Dipper, more."

He groaned. There was no better way to say his name than the way she just did, he was sure. He didn't know what he was doing, but he knew he never wanted to stop.

The hand he still had on her ribs drifted down to join his mouth, probing her entrance as he sucked on her clit. She whined and pulled his hair, so he just put his fingers in.

"Not enough," she said almost immediately.

As he slid another finger in, he was struck suddenly by the absurdity of this situation. He'd been waiting to kiss his mortal enemy and the first time he does, he gets to tongue-fuck her too? Was the universe just trying to make up for all the terrible shit that happened to him as a kid or did it know that Will was on his way to make his life a living hell, so it reasoned that Dipper might as well have some fun now? If so, he couldn't have asked for a better last meal.

"Please, please, please," she started saying beneath her breath, rocking her hips over his face and fucking his fingers like there was no tomorrow. Maybe she had come to the same revelation he had.

He curled and uncurled his fingers inside of her as his tongue kept on. Her grip on his hair was starting to sting and he groaned. His hips grinded into the bed, seeking some relief as she did the same on his face.

"Oh, oh, oh ," and then she crested, jerking still as she came on his hand. Her legs tensed up around his head and he welcomed death until she finally relented and fell back boneless on the bed.

He stayed down there a little longer - trying to will his magic away before he lit her on fire - until she shuddered and pulled him up by the hair.

Once she caught her breath, she said, "You look like a mess."

She looked like a dream.

He lifted his fingers to his mouth, still coated with her, and sucked them clean, more for her benefit than his. The look on her face was more than worth it.

"So? Comments, questions, concerns?"

She let out a breathy laugh and sat up, curling in on herself a little as the afterglow started to fade. Her legs were still parted around him and he was now impossibly hard. Dipper kissed her, biting her bottom lip before sliding off of the bed.

"Where are you going?" she asked a little too quickly and his heart skipped a beat.

"To get this all down in my diary," he joked as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, but she glanced down at his hard-on with a little smile.

"Alright. I'll see you later, Gleeful."

"In your dreams, Southeast."

Her fingers ran over her lips and he left quickly before he could get pulled into another daze. He'd already gotten carried away, spending twenty minutes between her legs when he had only wanted to kiss her to see what all the fuss was about.

Maybe he was supposed to be a monster, but all he really was was a teenager with no idea what he was doing. And for once, he didn't really mind.


Thoughts? I've always been intrigued by Dipcifica. Let me know if I got them in character and if you want to see more!

Tbh I'd love to see a Reverse Falls where Will snaps and the twins have to switch sides to save the world.