Will Cipher x Dipper Pines One-Shots Collection [Requests Allowed]

Sort Of Monster Falls But Not Quite

Mabel looked over at her brother, Dipper. He glared at his feet, not looking up even when he felt Mabel's gaze burn into him. Finally, Mabel 'hmph'-ed. "So, you're sure you're Bill Cipher? The one we defeated?" The creature standing in front of them grinned. It looked like a dragon merged with a human, random scales here and there, clawed hands and feet, a tail, wings, and golden eyes with slit pupils. "Yep! As you can see, I've been affected like you guys!"

   Mabel looked down at her horse-like lower body, her long tail swishing. The weight on the single horn on her head reminded her of what she woke up to be some random morning. She looked over at her brother. His little tail flicked about in a nervous agitation; his fluffy brown ears swiveled around the more nervous he got. Little antlers were slowly growing into bigger ones, and his lower half was still decorated in the white spots of a fawn.

   Mabel raised her chin as she glared at Bill. "And who's that standing behind you?" The fidgeting male behind Bill gulped, his pupils shrinking as Mabel pointed him out. Light gray ears folded back, and his fluffy tail tucked itself in between his legs in fear. Bill looked over at the cat-like humanoid. "He's my brother, Will," he replied curtly. Mabel snorted. "What, was your mother's name Jill?," she quipped, her voice keeping its edge. Bill snickered. "No idea. I don't remember having parents. As long as I didn't have a father named Dill, I'll be fine with any name."

   Will looked slightly uncomfortable, sensing how awkward the conversation was. Dipper noticed. "Look, are you guys here for a place to stay or something? As long as you don't reveal your last names, work for us, and promise not to hurt anybody, you'd probably be allowed to stay considering our grunkles take pity on anyone without a home..." Mabel stared at Dipper, while Bill grinned. "You always were the nicer one, Pine Tree. I think we'll follow your advice and do what you just said. It would be nice to be the first to overhear your... 'Grunkle' Ford's solution to this predicament of ours."

   Mabel rolled her eyes. "Of course that's why you want to stay. Whatever, as long as you stay the hell away from me, I'll just stay in my room until you're gone." She flipped her hair over her shoulder and trotted off in the direction of the shack. Bill ran after her and walked backwards in front of her, saying anything that could get the girl fuming. Will slowly fell into step besides Dipper, fidgeting nervously.

   After a few moments of silence, Dipper sighed and took Will's hand in his. "Calm down," he muttered, "You're making me nervous." Will tried his best to calm his nerves, making a mental note that Dipper seems to be able to sense emotions like a deer can. He gripped Dipper's hand tightly for support, quickly recognizing that the faun is trustworthy, though somewhat stubborn when it comes to trusting someone else.

   Dipper's ears flicked back for a split second, but right after, they remained peeked up and facing forward, signifying that he was relaxed and not worried about the things around him. Will took this as a good sign and let his tail lightly brush against Dipper's leg. Dipper glanced over at him, then said, "Touchy." Will gaped at him, causing him to chuckle. "Joking," he said, "Just try'na be friendly here. You seem like the type of person I can hang out with and actually let my guard down." Will smiled at him in a grateful manner. "Thanks." "Mh."

{Like, a few months later}

Oh yeah, SMUT AHEAD
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   Dipper looked over at Will, who was restocking the shelves under Stan's orders. Will, feeling Dipper's eyes on him, turned around and met his gaze, his tail swishing. Dipper's tail wagged a bit, causing Will to giggle and return to his task. Dipper continued watching him.