
I have no regrets.

Dipper doesn’t know what to do when he walks in on his sister…
For Pinesongs

I seriously don’t know what’s up with this random gravity falls craving. is this how pinecest blogs begin?
Okay, wow. This was supposed to be at best a 1,000 word ficlet. A Drabble. But it turns out that when I take like a month to write something it turns into 7,510 words instead. It’s maybe a bit weird for some, but just read to the end, okay? Trust me.
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