guilty pleasure

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Just so y'all know, everyone is kinda dressed like the picture at the masquerade.

Dipper POV

I was standing in front of my mirror and was getting ready. Tonight the small town Gravity Falls was having something like a midsummer masquerade.

It didn't really have any sort of meaning to it, I guess people got bored in this town and decided to make some sort of festival up.

People basically gather in the streets where many small shops are open and there are all sorts of games. Then at midnight everyone gathers and basically starts dancing.

It is silly and there isn't any meaning or story behind it like I said, but it is enjoyable. And besides, I also really need a break.

This Bill guy is a really big nuisance. It has been around a week since Bill has moved into town and also around three days since the thing that happened in the warehouse.

Ever since that, Bill has been more... gentle? I don't even know how to describe it, he has just been weird in general.

In the daytime he would ignore me and just flirt with the other girls in town who were interested in him while as soon as I went to bed he would give me erotic dreams. After those dreams I would wake up with a boner. I always try to sleep through it and not touch myself, I have begone enough sins already.

But it's like by each day passing by, Cipher purposely gives me more and more arousing dreams, tempting me to pleasure myself. Though I know I must resist, I don't want to sin even more than I already have.

I shake my head, I have decided to participate in the festival to get my thoughts off of things, I should stop thinking about it.

And it had been a hell to try and convince Ford to let me go too! It's not like we haven't tried participating in this carnival before it's just that now me and Mabel are nineteen.

Not that there is a big difference, but in Ford's opinion when a person is between the ages of 15-25 they do the most sins. And it's not like I doubt his experience, it's just that he goes a bit overboard which angers Mabel a lot. She hates when Ford becomes overprotective.

And don't even get me started on how bad Ford and Mabel's relationship was when Mabel was around sixteen.

"Hey Dipper? Can I come in?" I heard Mabel's voice outside my door.

"Yeah, I just finished dressing up." I tell her.

She opened the door and walked in. Mabel eyed me up and down for a few seconds before nodding.

"You look really cute, perhaps you could get yourself a hot lover tonight," She winked at me and I blushed hard.

"Mabel! What are you blabbing about?!" I nearly yell. "And what do you think you are wearing?"

I now start to notice Mabel's outfit too. She is wearing a pretty purple dress with many jewelries. Though that is not what worries me, the dress is very short. It is a bit over her knee.

"I know, it's very cute right?" She said as she started spinning around.

"No Mabel, you can't go out looking like that." I said.

"What? Why not?"

"Well um..." I hesitated. "I mean, do you really think Ford would approve?"

"Huh? Grunkle Ford? I don't even care about what that old man has to say anymore," Mabel crossed her arms and looked to the side.

It was clear that her and Ford had had another fight. And I can't blame her, Mabel just wants freedom and that is also the only thing Ford isn't willing to give us.