Gravity Falls: When pigs fly
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  • Parts 3
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  • Reads 96
  • Votes 6
  • Parts 3
  • Time 8m
Ongoing, First published Jul 27, 2015
One day when Waddles goes missing, Mabel and Dipper are surprised to hear that Grunkle Stan didn't put him outside again, leaving Mabel in a even more panicked state than last time. Seeing his sister like this, Dipper decides to help Mabel look for their lovable, normal, ordinary everyday pig. Or... at least they think he's ordinary, until they actually find him... (Paragraph by G33kg1rl618 a.k.a Mandy ;) )

P.S.- If you're wondering "Who in the world is G33kg1rl618?!", I'm a soon to be writer on Wattpad but for now my lovely friend Luna is letting write a collab fic on her account. And Luna if you're reading this don't worry I've made your little note into a small author's note d(^-^d) so it's all good!

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BOOK #3 He's like a storm-unpredictable and dangerous. I knew he was a sick bastard when he smiled after I hit him the first time. Annoying and obsessive, that's what he is. I sensed it early on, but I didn't realize just how deep it ran until his obsession latched onto me. Until I became the center of his world. Until he started flashing that smug, crooked smile my way. But we can't... we're not supposed to be together. We're polar opposites-existing in the same world, but never meant to collide. Yet, he's ready to tear down everything for me. But it's not that simple. My brothers are monsters. They'll kill him. And still, he doesn't care. ---- Glasses perched on his nose, calm and collected. Exactly my type. I knew he was meant to be mine the moment our eyes locked, that intense gaze pulling me in. And I'll have him, no matter what it takes-by any means necessary, even if it costs me everything. I want to hold him in my arms, kiss him until neither of us can breathe. But why is it so hard? Why does the world push back so fiercely when it comes to him and me? I want him. And I will have him.