Dipper and Pacifica pretending to be each other’s significant other! What kind of situation did Dipper and Pacifica get into? Who approached who? Do true feelings arise?
Tuesday, June 18th: College Years
Dipper and Pacifica experiencing the freedoms of college life together! Whether it's studying late, partying all night, or discovering that the kappas were actually all sirens, they have each other to get through it all!
Wednesday, June 19th: Partners in Crime
Dipper and Pacifica getting into some trouble together or maybe just pulling pranks, either way, these two can cause some serious damage. How do they operate together?
Thursday, June 20th: AUs
A returning favorite! Alternate reality day! Choose a classic favorite like Reverse Falls, a magical fairy tale world, or a unique situation from your mind! Get creative!
Friday, June 21st: Adventuring
What’s Gravity Falls without some adventures? Dipper might be used to them, but Pacifica is coming along too! Or maybe Dipper is a bit lost and Pacifica helps him find the way?
Saturday, June 22nd: Next Summer
What happened the next summer after the Pines Twins left Gravity Falls? Did they return? Have Pacifica and Dipper spoken since then?
Sunday, June 23rd: Soulmates
This could be Dipper and Pacifica finding each other and knowing they belong together, calling one another their soul mate. And/or a soul mark troupe gone right/wrong? Up to you!
day 2!!!!!! i love dippica week!!!!!! college au!!!!!! this one is sorta strange,(lots of talking) it was something i started a while ago and just recently finished up, but i think i like it just fine! enjoy!!
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Dipper sipped the cheap beer from his red solo cup slowly. The stuff tasted terrible, but the buzz didn’t feel half bad.
He eyed the party and saw not one familiar face. Well, that is to be expected at your first college party right? Mabel would be proud at him for just showing up, but he couldn’t help feel like he was the biggest loser here. He wished Fred would come by to check on him soon, one can only look at their phone so many times.
He couldn’t tell if Fred’s frat house was always this much of a shit hole, or if the party made it seem that way. Dipper didn’t see a place on the floor that wasn’t covered with a spilled drink, an empty cup, or someone failing to help their friend up. He wondered briefly what he was doing here, but quickly remembered his time in high school. No risks, no bold moves, and surely, no fun. He made a pact with himself that he would branch out, try new things, meet new people. If only he knew which person to start with.
He felt someone push on his back, nearly knocking his skinny body over.
“Oh, I’m sorry.” The girl apologized, trying desperately not to spill her own drink with her wobbling body.
“It’s all good.” Dipper quickly responded. He put his hands on her shoulders since she still couldn’t steady herself after a few long seconds. “Are you okay?”
“Yes, I’m okay.” She said in a valley girl tone. “Are you always this much of a mom?”
“Are you always this unstable?”
The girl gave a small smirk. “Only when I’m having a lot of fun. Unlike somebody here….mom.”
“I’m not a mom. I just don’t know anyone here.” He explained.
“Rushing?”
“My best friend is in the frat. He’s a sophomore and invited me, but now is no where to be found.” He sighed, sipping his drink.
“I just think you need to loosen up a bit.” She slurred her words a little bit as she started to do a small dance which ended in a spin that toppled her over, causing Dipper to grab her again. “I’m fine, I’m fine!”
“Who did you come here with?” He asked. “They should take you home.” He didn’t like the creepy looks on some of these guys’ faces and surely being this wasted in front of a stranger would make anyone embarrassed. He knows he would be.
“What if I told you I came alone too?” She tried.
“I wouldn’t believe you.”
“Okay, I came with some Dearhreart girls but I don’t really know any of them…”
“Dearhreart the dorm? That’s where you live?”
“Yep…” The girl looked pale quick. “I need to go…find a bathroom…”
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“Do you remember your name?” He asked the girl now riding on his back.
“Yes, I remember my name, I’m drunk not an idiot…” She muttered. “Pacifica.”
“Pacifica. Okay.” He trudged up the hill. “I’m Dipper.”
“Ugh, I cannot believe I threw up in the kitchen sink like that. My head is spinning…”
“Well, you should drink some water when I get you back to your room.” He scolded.
“Okay, mom.”
“I’m not a mom.”
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“Can I check him into room 256 please?” Pacifica tried her best to act nonchalant with the woman working the front desk. When she gave the go ahead, she hopped back on Dipper’s back as he thanked the woman.
“Don’t fall asleep.” He called.
“I’m not gonna.” She muttered.
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She had.
He woke her up by setting her down on her bed. He noticed she didn’t have a roommate. He saw her water bottle sitting on her desk and tried to hand it to her.
“Drink some before you go to bed.”
She did and pointed at her extra blanket to signal that she wanted it. He handed it over. “Thanks.” She yawned. Dipper looked around her room. She had a lot of fancy decorations and gear, her TV was probably as big as the one at his parents’ house.
“Woah!” He covered his eyes. “When did you take your shirt off?”
“Geez, I’m still wearing a bra, don’t freak out…I’m changing into my PJ’s. Better close your eyes so your innocence isn’t taken from you.” She laughed lightly. He did so, and he heard the snap of her bra coming off and the rustling of her T-shirt coming on.
“Can I look?” He asked.
“Yeah.” She said in-between sips of water.
“Okay, so you look like you are in pretty okay shape so I’m just gonna-“
“Can you make me some food?” She moaned.
“Seriously?” He deadpanned. She smiled a sweet smile at him. “Am I the first stranger to put you to bed like this?”
“Yes, probably the first of many. Can you get me some Advil too? Top drawer.” He threw the bottle at her.
“Easy Mac or ramen?”
“Easy Mac is good. Thank you, Dipper.”
He was annoyed at how his heart beamed when she said his name. He put in one for himself too.
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“Bio major, huh?” He took a final bite of his very late dinner. “What’s the dream?”
“Doctor, I guess. I haven’t completely figured it out. And journalism?”
“Investigative, for now. I like to write.” He smiled lightly.
“I like to read.” She smiled back at him.
“Paz!!” The door trust open and 4 girls yelled at the door. “We looked everywhere for-Oh!!!” The girls eyed both of them and giggled. “Sorry to interrupt!” The girls shut the door and cracked up.
“Is that how I was a few hours ago?” She cringed.
“Sadly.” He replied.
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On hour three together, Dipper put his head down on her futon. She shoved a decorative pillow at him and he accepted graciously. “I’m not sleeping here, just resting my eyes.”
“I know.” She nodded.”You can leave the door unlocked in the morning, I don’t mind.”
“…Okay.” He breathed and drifted off shortly after.
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Pacifica woke up still feeling her hangover that began last night. She was alone, and noticed how her futon looked perfect, as if no one was there in the first place. She sighed and realized the headache wasn’t going to let her fall back asleep so waking up at 8am on a Saturday it is.
Right as her feet touched the ground, her door opened and revealed her savior from last night. “Thought you left.” She said, sleepily.
“I figured you would need breakfast to ensure you are, y’know, alive.” He replied and lifted up a box of donuts and two coffees. “I just got regular, hope that’s fine.”
She couldn’t help the smile on her face. “You’re weird.”
“That’s what you say to a stranger that bought you breakfast? Get some manners.” He sighed.
“You are hardly a stranger now. I think it’s safe to call us acquaintances, maybe I’ll even be bold and say we are friends.”
“I don’t know about-“
“You prefer buddies? Pals? Chums? Bestie-?“
“Fine, we’re friends.” He set the box down on the floor since she didn’t have a big enough table. They sat down across from each other on her floor. He eyed her staring lovingly at him. “Don’t get the wrong idea. I grew up with a very compassionate sibling. It rubbed off on me.”
“Whatever, we’re friends.” She beamed. “You caaaare about my well being.” She sang.
He rolled his eyes. “You make it hard to like you.” He found himself smiling. Her smile was fatal for him, he knew he was done for.
“Hm, but you do.” She took a bite of a chocolate donut.
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