#golden-ciphers

[gardensadvocate-blog]

"Aren't you a little young to be here by yourself?" (golden-ciphers)

@golden-ciphersDipper had his nose in a cheap book of magic tricks for children, snickering at each page, before he looked up at the source of the voice. “Well. I was. I’m not quite alone now, am I?” His voice sounded agitated, as if he was bothered by the newcomer.

[bobthegayunicorn]

"I like the tail, Bob~" (golden-ciphers)

“Oh, well thank y'all kindly! I’ve kept real good care of it…even if it has been burned off a few times.”*smiles sheepishly*

[mysteryism-blog]

"It's actually a comet, but I'll still make one." (golden-ciphers)

golden-ciphers

“Comets count, too.” Dipper decided with a shrug of his shoulders, the smile wide on his face. Being on the roof of the Mystery Shack was one of Dipper’s favorite places to be, especially at night. When the sky was clear, it was the most beautiful thing he’d ever laid eyes on. Dipper’s legs kicked carelessly over the edge, staring up at the starry sky with admiration in his eyes. “Its not like wishes come true anyway. Wishing on a shooting star is just as effective as wishing on a comet. Comets are under appreciated- honestly, people should wish on them more.” He said, glancing at Bill from the corner of his eye for a second before looking away, scratching the back of his neck. 

“So, uh.. what did you wish for?”