This is a vent fic, and I don’t like doing these often. However, it got these emotions off of my shoulders for now. Normally I don’t post angsty stuff because I like to leave my followers feeling better having read my stuff. I like my things to be uplifting instead of torturous.
THAT being said, I had a wide range of people who read this before I decided if I was posting it or not (namely @asterism-pinoideae, and also @sevralships and @dddippinsauce), and they all said it was very good. So, I figured I’d share it.
Pincest, SFW, Angst. 1.300+ words.
Nothing in the world is worse than having a crush on somebody you don’t think you’ll ever be over. Just ask Dipper Pines.
He was only 15 when it first hit him. He started to realize that one of his best friends, in fact his best friend ever, stirred up certain emotions in the pit of his heart that he’d never wanted there, in relation to that person. Seeing them made his brain go soft temporarily, and sometimes made it a bit harder to talk around them, too.
However, as a master of repressing emotions, he bottled it up for three years. Yeah, it wasn’t healthy, and he knew it, but he didn’t suspect telling them would help anything, either. After all, how do you tell your best friend that you think you might love them as more than just a friend?
Or, even worse. As more than just a sister?
Crushed
Published
non-suspicious 