My Pinetree. I will make sure that no one will hurt you. You belong to me. They won't take you away from me. I love you... and you love me too right? ------ Gravity falls belongs to Alex Hirsch. I only own this story. (maybe some fanart but if there will be any fanart that I made then I'll say it at the start of the chapter). In this story, Dipper will develop Stockholm syndrome. If you don't like that please don't read. This story also includes gore and sexual content. In this book Dipper is 18, and his relationship with Mabel isn't the best. Dipper also gets bullied in school. Weirdmaggedon did happen but there was no barrier that held Bill in Gravity falls, instead Bill just got defeated before he could make the weirdness global.

What if Mabel threw Dipper out of her bubble? What if Bill offered a deal to Dipper he couldn't resist? Find out in this story! *Finshed/Completed!*

Lacking a pocket dimension, lacking a power, lacking a thigh to hug onto and the three life advantages (money, power, and looks), he had been cautiously living in the apocalypse for ten full years, getting closer to falling into the zombies' mouths, but unexpectedly he had the bad luck to be caught in a fight between two gangs and die, it really left people feeling disappointed. But when he opened his eyes, he had returned to a decade ago, three months before the apocalypse! Like before he still lacked an ability, an ordinary person without a pocket dimension, but he did have ten full years of experience in living in the apocalypse! Even if he didn't fight zombies, didn't hunt monsters, he could still live a careful farming life in the safe zone. Find a safe house, utilize all kinds of skills from his previous life to farm in exchange for meat, and if possible, find a person to peacefully spend the rest of his life with; ordinary people had their own ordinary little pieces of happiness. Originally believing he had picked up a beauty he returned home to prepare a golden house, but on the contrary he was the one being pushed down;someone once said, whether it is people or matters, by no means can you only look at the surface! This is not my work. For Offline reading purpose. Credits to the Author. And please don't vote the story because i don't own it. Thank you.

It was the tenth of December. Virgil was watching his idiotic boyfriend try and choose which Christmas tree they should have in their house this year. It was also the day Virgil received a text. A text from his older sister. Herself and the rest of his family want him to come home this Christmas. His family want him home. His family he hasn't seen in ten years. (Some of the characters I write about - Thomas and his 'sides' - are not mine! They were created by Thomas Sanders who is a YouTuber. If you didn't know that already, I'd suggest you check him out before reading my stuff!)