BillDip-Blue and Yellow by OyopsOfPoyo2013, literature
Literature
BillDip-Blue and Yellow
hahaha i didn't forget this until last minute what the hell were you thinking
and definitely didn't forget to do a st. patrick's day one even though i had a good idea and now im drawing a blank
but seriously i hope you like????? eeeh????
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Bill chuckled as he gently lowered a hard-boiled egg into one of the many cheap cups of dyes laid out on a newspaper-covered table. "It's still funny that you call these things 'dippers'."
Dipper, sitting beside him, groaned at the joke. It was Eastertime and Bill had randomly showed up at his doorstep whil
First Kiss [BillDip Oneshot] by Midnite521, literature
Literature
First Kiss [BillDip Oneshot]
[Latin to English translations will be at the bottom! ^^]
“Who’re you gonna have your first kiss with, Dip?” Mabel asked me, a smile on her face. I scoffed and rolled my eyes.
“Who’s to say I haven’t kissed someone already?” She just looked at me for a moment before bursting out laughing. I raised an eyebrow. “What’s so funny?”
“I know my own brother, Dipper. You haven’t had yours yet. Trust me, I can tell when someone’s had their first kiss.” She crossed her arms and grinned knowingly.
“Oh come on, how is that even possible?R
Dipper Pines had a million bad habits.
One of which Bill Cipher thought was particularly unhealthy. Every morning at 6, the brunet would wake up, brush his teeth, get dressed, but skip breakfast and instead head straight for work. Dipper would then work away the rest of the day, coming home only after 10pm, or even later. The habit was ridiculous and unnatural, and that truly meant something, coming from a demon.
At first, Bill thought it was only something to do with time. The first few times were because Dipper was running late, having to adjust to the timing of his new job as an astronomer. But it soon got more frequent, skipping breakfas
BillDip Fluff: Stomach Ache by waraiigoe, literature
Literature
BillDip Fluff: Stomach Ache
"Pinetreeeee~" a voice laced with mock affection called from downstairs.
Dipper mumbled something and shifted on his bed, evoking minuscule, defiant creaks that echoed in the emptiness of the room. His blankets were everywhere; on the floor, about to fall on the floor, strewn all over his bed. They were everywhere but on his body. He pulled one over his head and tried to ignore the dream demon downstairs that was calling him.
The beckoning had stopped and Dipper gave a small smile before burrowing deeper into his mess of blankets, happy for silence to settle over the Shack once again. Then a sound of heavy footsteps started and got louder an