she is the one

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the middle age man was sitting alone, drinking what he wanted, looking back at his past and how he was torn apart from everything he had and now he was just a homeless guy who was only good at lying.

everyday keeping the fake confidence, acting as if he had no care in the world, traveling place by place and changing his name multiple times.

he let out a sigh.

by now, i think you know who i'm talking about, yes, Stanley pines.

@ anything i Can give a beautiful lady like you?~

said the bartender with a flirtatious look while leaning in to the girl stanley just noticed.

+ just water, thanks.

she said with a sweet smile.

the music was so loud, but in that moment, it was like time has stopped for stanley, looking at the girl in front of him, he was mesmerized.

she could for sure make any man or monster bow for her with her beauty, she didn't even wear much off a revealing outfit and it seems she had no make-up. it was like she only brushed her (h/l) (h/c) and wore anything she could find, but still, she was the most beautiful.

stanley blushed and looked away, but he couldn't help but steal glances of her lips and neck, drinking the water.

the girl noticing the man next to him, smiled again, he didn't seem like the others.

+ hi, how can i help you?

the man now snapped out of his train of thoughts, looking at the smiling girl, she seemed about 20.

- u-uh hi!

there was a war in his mind. 'congrats, stanley now you are acting like your nerdy brother, keep your cool!'

+ my name is (y/n), yours?

- s-Stanley.

fuck keeping my cool

time passed, they got to know each other, stanley was developing feelings but he was afraid, afraid of rejection, afraid that she would abandon him just like the way his family did.

the female was not dumb, she noticed it, but he was a good friend, having friends that didn't ask about her work was pretty good, she wanted to have him, but as friends, as she was already taken.

but everything changed.

stanley had to leave that place too, so he decided it would be good to suprise his friend, and maybe even confess. the thing his, he was not ready to see that. (don't worry not your dirty mind thinks)

buying a boutique of her favorite flower ( do we have a boutique of kalmia latifolia or devil's breath?? lol ) he wore the best attire he could find in his car, going to house of the one he loved, he noticed the girl going out, in a diffrent and somehow, weird and creepy outfit. in the darkness, he didn't want to believe it was her, but he couldn't help and not follow the mystery man. little did he know, it was the mystery woman.

she was pretty fast, and knew so many ways that a car could not go, so he parked his car and started slowly walking behind her, yeah, not creepy at all.

he saw her entering a house, no no it was a bar, like that night.

he didn't knew if he should weather enter or not, for all he knew, that person might not be the one he loved and some dangerous serial killer.

after a while of thinking, he decided he can go from the back door. holding the knob, praying it wasn't locked, only to hear something he didn't notice.

-+ give me the money, you'll be safe, not give it, you'll be sorry.

no, he didn't want to believe it was he, no she could never hurt anyone, she was sweet, she was kind, she-

+ aww look how you're shaking, closing your eyes so tight, am i that scary? i like it.

it was her voice.

stanley felt as if his world was shattered, something that happend only after his brother leaved him. he was in denial. with a last thought, he opened the door, only to be met by-

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with a loud gasp, the old man woke up. it was another day, another body pain. but there was still some hope in him, hope of bringing back his brother, hoping to see the girl.

(y/n)

getting in his mystery man suit, he faked his everyday smile winked at his human sized mirror. after a while posing, he sighed and his sad frown came back.

i've grew old

one last look at the mirror, and he leaved the room, only to be met by the kids talking about..... anything they talk abbot. he didn't care. the only thing he cared was the girl wearing a yellow hoodie with brick patterns and an eye on it, the hoodie was oddly familiar, but he didn't care, he only saw one thing, and it was her.

her, alone.

the (h/c) haired girl stole a glance at the man, she remembered too, but the thing was, she didn't knew if she had to be happy or not.

+ hey, you coming?

it was the pine-tree kid.

- uh, no. you guys go, i'll join you later, i got to.... discuss something with stanl- grunkle stan.

Dipper just nodded, he tried his best but he couldn't understand this girl.

on the other hand, it seems his twine didn't really care, with an ok she ran and dragged dipper out.

stan was a blushing mess but he was trying to hide it with his grumpy attitude.

$ what do you want kid?

with bored look, the girl spoke up, and her next words made him freeze.

+ it has been a while, hasn't it, stanley?

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