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[Gravity Falls] why they lost their minds and fought the wars (Dipper/Wendy)
Title: why they lost their minds and fought the wars
Fandom: Gravity Falls
Length: 354 words
Prompt: Gravity Falls fic battle: Wendy/Dipper (Dipper is genderbent) growing up
Pairing: Dipper/Wendy
Other: AU per the prompt. Dipper was born female.
Excerpt: Dipper wished she could skip right to sixteen; Wendy seemed to have it all together. She knew how to put on eyeliner and how to figure out what bra size she was. She was effortlessly cute. Dipper wasn't sure if she wanted to be her or date her. Both. Definitely both.
Dipper wasn't in a hurry to grow up. The older she got, the weirder she felt in her own skin. She knew it was puberty; she'd read a lot about it when she realized she wasn't going to be able to get out of it. But it was still terrifying. Sometimes when she woke up in the morning her face was weirdly greasy, like she'd been eating burgers in her sleep. And her breasts were starting to actually be breasts. She was going to have to buy and wear a bra. Her nipples were getting hard sometimes for no reason and she was afraid someone would notice.
Dipper wished she could skip right to sixteen; Wendy seemed to have it all together. She knew how to put on eyeliner and how to figure out what bra size she was. She was effortlessly cute. Dipper wasn't sure if she wanted to be her or date her. Both. Definitely both.
That was another thing frustrating about puberty: she couldn't quit thinking about girls. About Wendy. About how much she wanted to kiss Wendy. She thought Wendy's lips would be really soft. She knew Wendy used strawberry lipgloss, and when she shut her eyes, she could almost smell it.
"Hey, Dip? You okay?"
She'd quit listening to Wendy's story at some point, but she was still staring at Wendy's lips. She pulled her hat down to hide her blush a little.
"Fine!" she said, her voice going way too high.
"So do you want to watch movies tonight, or what? Girl night!" Wendy said.
Dipper wanted to ask if they were inviting Mabel, but she couldn't think of a good way to do it without betraying the reason that she wanted to be with Wendy alone. Mabel probably wouldn't come, anyway. She found cheesy monster movies boring for some reason. She was way better at managing puberty than Dipper was. She'd been wearing a bra for almost two months already, even if she hid it under her sweaters. Plus, all her crushes were on boys.
"I'll be there," Dipper said, and she loved Wendy's smile.
Fandom: Gravity Falls
Length: 354 words
Prompt: Gravity Falls fic battle: Wendy/Dipper (Dipper is genderbent) growing up
Pairing: Dipper/Wendy
Other: AU per the prompt. Dipper was born female.
Excerpt: Dipper wished she could skip right to sixteen; Wendy seemed to have it all together. She knew how to put on eyeliner and how to figure out what bra size she was. She was effortlessly cute. Dipper wasn't sure if she wanted to be her or date her. Both. Definitely both.
Dipper wasn't in a hurry to grow up. The older she got, the weirder she felt in her own skin. She knew it was puberty; she'd read a lot about it when she realized she wasn't going to be able to get out of it. But it was still terrifying. Sometimes when she woke up in the morning her face was weirdly greasy, like she'd been eating burgers in her sleep. And her breasts were starting to actually be breasts. She was going to have to buy and wear a bra. Her nipples were getting hard sometimes for no reason and she was afraid someone would notice.
Dipper wished she could skip right to sixteen; Wendy seemed to have it all together. She knew how to put on eyeliner and how to figure out what bra size she was. She was effortlessly cute. Dipper wasn't sure if she wanted to be her or date her. Both. Definitely both.
That was another thing frustrating about puberty: she couldn't quit thinking about girls. About Wendy. About how much she wanted to kiss Wendy. She thought Wendy's lips would be really soft. She knew Wendy used strawberry lipgloss, and when she shut her eyes, she could almost smell it.
"Hey, Dip? You okay?"
She'd quit listening to Wendy's story at some point, but she was still staring at Wendy's lips. She pulled her hat down to hide her blush a little.
"Fine!" she said, her voice going way too high.
"So do you want to watch movies tonight, or what? Girl night!" Wendy said.
Dipper wanted to ask if they were inviting Mabel, but she couldn't think of a good way to do it without betraying the reason that she wanted to be with Wendy alone. Mabel probably wouldn't come, anyway. She found cheesy monster movies boring for some reason. She was way better at managing puberty than Dipper was. She'd been wearing a bra for almost two months already, even if she hid it under her sweaters. Plus, all her crushes were on boys.
"I'll be there," Dipper said, and she loved Wendy's smile.