You and Italy are best friends ever since you both were children, but, after years and years of growing up together, you start loving the Italian. Will he return the feelings?

**UNFINISHED AND NOT UPDATING ANYMORE RIP THIS FIC**

I don't own Hetalia in anyway but I do own this fan fic !! This is a very mature lemon.. So beware!!

5 years after their adventures at Gravity Falls an old enemy appears and thirsts for revenge. Bipper ff♥ (Billdipp) Completed story and edited.

Hi again everyone! ^.^ I hope you all enjoy my BillDip/Bipper fanfic! I want to let you know, that this WILL contain a lot of lemon, maybe language, maybe violence (or blood), and not too much fluff, tho. I want to make it interesting, and have more of a story to it. (Also, my writing style does change a bit as the story progresses, I don't know if you can tell or not...but, whatever. I'm not the most amazing writer, soooo..) (And btw, Dipper is sixteen years old.) Thank you! Enjoy!!

Dipper pines and Bill Cipher find that maybe they can put things behind them and be friends.... or more...? //Please note that I started this when......I had a low writing skill.... when I started this story it gets more *cough* logical *cough* near the .. end

This is pretty awful, huh!! Lemme insert an excerpt from on of the better parts. Aka the more recent parts, shehjs. "Then let me remind you. Starbucks 2 days and 20 hours ago at 3:14. After I told you my idea, you wanted to leave. Ring a bell yet?" He straddled my lap, hands splayed out on my upper thighs and leaned so close the tip of our noses were touching. Beneath the smugness of his expression, there was a soft warmth spreading like wildfire. He smelled faintly of something sweet. Dulce. I averted my eyes. My face burned and I prayed that it didn't show. The what ifs that plagued my mind earlier came back at full force. Do I really like him? Does any of this really make sense? Falling for the same person who tried to kill me forever ago? Falling for some guy as crazy as him? "Nope." I lied easily, swallowing those thoughts like bile creeping up my throat and threatening to spill out.

Prologue: For 200 years... 200 years he left you there to rot! You finally broke free from that literal hell! All those days! All those nights with him telling you lies about love!? WHAT A JOKE! He just smiled as he told you goodbye and thanks for the memories! Were you just a tool? A piece in game for world domination? How you hated him and yet you were still cursed by your own heart. Damn being a succubus, damn it! As you rotted in the prison of his design your mind boiled with thoughts of hatred and revenge over powering your lust. The day you broke free was the day that you started the plan to destroy Bill Cipher! He will feel the full extent of 200 years worth of PAIN!!! (Authors note) I've decided to try and rewrite this story. Hopefully to make better sense of it, and to see how far my writing skills have changed in these four long years since I posted this story. A lot of things may change hopefully for the better. As usual if you find errors pointing them out to me will be amazing. Any comments on things that need to be improved would also be very helpful. Anyway I hope you sit back and enjoy reading!