Bill x Dipper one-shots

Pollinated

Whenever we think of flowers, we think of beautiful blooms that brighten up any setting and evoke a sense of peace and serenity. However, you may not be aware that some flowers serve a very different purpose. For instance, the Fornifloret.

Forniflorets produce sex pollen, and when you inhale it or come in contact with it, you become addicted to wanting sex all the time, no matter who it is with or what the consequences might be.

Dipper just so happens to make the mistake of coming into contact with this rare flower during its seasonal bloom and finds himself on a wild and dangerous ride of uncontrollable desire.

In this one shot, Bill is not a demon. He and Dipper live together in Gravity Falls. Sorry this one isn't as long, I started writing it a month ago and then became really uninspired to write. I'll probably come back to rewrite a few parts in the future.

Dipper was walking through the forest. He had started writing a new book for his Grunkle Ford, categorizing the different and unusual plants of Gravity Falls, and it was beginning to be quite a success.

In a note, the now adult brunette wrote the locations of the show tune singing flowers he just came across. Dipper was eager to hear Bill's opinions on what they should name these plants. The two of them would usually go out hunting for plants and bizarre creatures together, but Bill had to work today, and Dipper was on his own for the time being.

He checked his phone's messages as he thought about his boyfriend. He was disappointed that he hadn't heard from him in a few hours, but it was still morning, and Bill couldn't always respond immediately when he was busy with work.

While wandering through the forest, he had to be sure where he was going so he wouldn't get lost. The forest has a tendency to trap people on repeating paths through it if they are not paying attention to their surroundings. Just another "perk" of living in Gravity Falls.

Dipper checked the time. It was almost 11:30 a.m. He usually took a break at 1 pm, but he skipped breakfast to see Bill off before he left for work. Sitting on a log by the stream, he pulled out a turkey and cheese sandwich from his backpack. In the process of taking a bite, he could smell something that was sickeningly sweet wafting through the air.

When he got up, he followed the smell, leaving his bag behind as he searched for its source. I'll find out what it is and come right back. He thought to himself. As the smell intensified, every hair on Dipper's body stood on end. Such an intoxicating scent compelled him to find out what was causing it.

Sitting in the sunlight, a pink flower speckled with red and gold caught his eye, and its captivating aroma filled the air around him. The breeze had gently swayed it towards Dipper, almost like it was drawing him in. He stared at the flower, first confused, then intrigued by its captivating appearance.

As he got closer, he felt a rush of arousal come over him. He crouched down and was about to grab the flower, but he managed to stop himself just in time. Something didn't feel right about this. He quickly got up but nearly fell over as he stumbled back a few steps in shock.

A daze had come over him; everything felt a bit hazy, and the world was spinning a little. It was almost like he was drunk. He tried to keep his balance. I have to get away from this flower.

He was struggling to walk as he tried to back away from the flower, but he could not seem to get his footing. The longer he was near it, the more turned on his body was. His face was flushed, and his body heat rose with every breath of its sweet fragrance.

It was becoming difficult for him to control his arms to grab his phone, but he needed to call Bill for help before the flower's intoxicating allure was too powerful for him to resist.