Summary: After being unsatisfied with their lives, Dipper and Mabel move back to Gravity Falls to reopen the Mystery Shack, and something scary and new starts bubbling under the surface. But the sudden appearance of a third party throws even their sibling relationship into chaos.
For the past week, whenever Tyrone felt a bit lost, he found
himself looking at the printout:
He was looking at it now.
Something about it grounded him (no pun intended). The
certainty of the numbers, he guessed. Knowing down to the gram what he was
composed of. It helped him come to terms with it, or as much as he could after
only week. All things considered, he thought he was handling finding out he was
some kind of sand golem pretty well. He’d been pretty upset when Dipper first
broke the news, but hey, he was also right; it was better than being paper.
Heck, how different was it really than being made of flesh?
Especially given the magic of the Pines Powder. He was technically made of dust and soil, but
by all outward indications, he was all squishy skin and scraggly hair. He and
Dipper had done a few basic tests, nothing invasive, and his body seemed to
react like a regular human body would: he needed to eat and breath, his muscles
and nerves flexed and felt like they always had, cut him and he bled (though
the blood had the faintest silvery highlight deep in the crimson that took him
a while to notice).
Scrape a sample off of him and put it under a microscope
though, and it looked like alumina and quartz. He was crystalline, through and
through, it was just that the Pines Powder replaced all the physical properties
of his minerals with the physical properties of Dipper. Tyrone could handle
that.
It was the other parts he was having trouble with. He knew
he was rocks now, but that didn’t change the fact that he also ‘knew’ he was
Dipper.
WARNING: +18, Contains feederistic content meaning: (I.e: getting fat) (I.e: liking it), Not into this sort thing, TURN BACK NOW. That is all :> ——————————————
Now for those who stayed: (18+, feederism, stuffing, dub-con, mature not explicit, slight force feeding, POV switching, SLLLLOOOOWWW (haha) slow burn baby (Like if you hate slow burn and looking for insta-smut don’t do this to yourself XD), did I mention it was MATURE NOT EXPLICIT, somewhat Sansby, anxiety, shame, blurry boundaries, messing eating, hedonic as f**k.) Haha woo boy, you’ve been warned. This is gonna be LOONNNG, so if you’ve only got an 10 minutes to spar, DON’T do this to yourself, please bookmark it for later. This is sort of an Part-2 from my first ‘short’ fanfic, haha short my middle eye. Without further ado, please enjoy ;>
(edit: I just figured out how to place text under a cut. Still don’t know how to do so on mobile. Sorry for the extra long texts, they’ll be cut from now on. That is all)
The Pines triplets, Mabel, Dipper, and Jolene, have always been best friends. But lately, there’s been some distance growing between the Mystery Kids, due in part to the forbidden feelings with which they are each struggling. How will they manage to see eye to eye, when torn between wanting each other and craving adventure?
(This is a new AU that I’ve been calling Jolene AU, devised by myself and @handleonthescandal after one of us asked the question “What if Mabel and Dipper were triplets but with another sister?”. Although this AU is similar, it is not connected to Double Dippin’ AU, and Jolene is in no way connected to Tyrone.)
Shoutout to @sirwaddlesesquire for being the trustiest squire and an insightful, helpful, and supportive beta.
Mostly SFW, mostly angst with some action/adventure and a little bit of fluff, tw incest
non-suspicious 