Gideon groaned as he pressed his cock against Dipperâs, gripping both in one hand to jack them off together. Dipper was still pressing kisses against the collar of his neck, his face flushed. He couldnât quite look at Gideon in the eyes, but Gideon didnât mind.
As much as Dipper refused to admit it, he was a bashful little thing. it was quite, in its own way.Â
âYou know,â Dipper murmured against Gideonâs skin. âThis is like that one fanfiction I read that Mabel wrote. It was for some anime? There was this guy and he tied his dick up with the other guy and-âÂ
âOh my god,â Gideon groaned. He pushed Dipper away from him, completely revolted. âThatâs not even possible oh my god I think Iâm going to be sickâŚâ Gideon rubbed his temples and groaned, unable to get the mental image out of his head. âWhy would you tell me that during sex what reminded you of that?! My dick is entirely soft. Thanks.âÂ
Dipper scoffed and crossed his arms, pointing his nose in the air and looking away hauntingly. âYouâre just a baby!âÂ
Gideon sighed and flopped down onto the bed, and rubbed his face.Â
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how abt art school au dipeon + 7. Youâll need to complete it.
Dipper pouted, dropping his pencil. At the sound, Gideon tore his eyes from his book and turned to look at Dipper.
âI donât want to do this anymore,â Dipper hissed. He crossed his arms and glared at his homework. âThis is stupid.âÂ
âYouâll need to complete it if you want a good grade, though,â Gideon said, turning back to his book and flipping the page. Dipper made another frustrated noise. Gideon didnât look back at Dipper, but smirked when he heard the scratch of pencil again.
How âbout both? I guess they can be considered related lmaoÂ
âI have a theory,â Dipper stated suddenly, shocking Gideon from where he was bending over a log, observing it long and hard.Â
âA theory? What about?â Gideon asked, turning to his friend. He had to admit to himself, he would have never thought Dipper of all people would be joining him out in the forest on one of his adventures, but he couldnât help but smile a little when looking at the shorter teen. Gideon could be shooting himself in the foot for saying it, but he truly did value Dipper as a close friend.Â
Dipper was staring up at him with huge eyes, his cheeks a soft rose color. Gideon twitched, tension washing over him when Dipper continued to stare at him.
âWell?â Gideon finally said.Â
âWell what?â
âWhat was your theory?â
âOh! Yes! My theory is that we will be eaten by wolves. Up. Thatâs it. Thatâs all I was going to say. Yes indeed. Death and decay, only for us.â Dipper looked away quickly, his face a bright, bright crimson.
Gideon blinked slowly, confusion filling him, but turned away to look back at his log.Â
âO- Okay thenâŚ.âÂ
âGideon! Gideon!â Dipper cried out as the cop manhandled both him and sister to the police car. Around them all was the wreckage of the twinâs mad robot, which they had used to try and take over the town.Â
Gideon had sworn himself not to cry, but tears were pooling in his eyes. If it wasnât for Pacificaâs hard grip on his jacket, Gideon knew he would have thrown himself forwards at Dipper, to beg that everything they had, all the adventures and times that they had together hadnât been some sort of dream.
Gideon, however, could not find any words to say.Â
âGideon I- I- youâre still my best friend, okay? I- I still⌠I stillâŚ.â Dipperâs face had become red again and tears were filling his own eyes. He was shoved next to his sister, who was spitting and snarling. âI- I still love you, okay?â
Gideon felt as if his heart had stopped. Dipper⌠Dipper had loved him? Dipper had-?
But of course. It was all making sense now. Every bit of it.Â
Gideon didnât know what he saw looking into Dipperâs eyes, but he did not see the eyes of a tyrant. Of evil. Of anything that he should have been seeing- what he almost wanted to see.
No. Dipperâs tearful gaze seemed to pierce right through him.Â
Gideon did not know where the words were born from, what exactly he meant, or even if it was even true.
âI swear I believe you.â
Gideon knew those words were not the best ones he could have said. He could have said nothing at all, or maybe he could have returned the confession. Maybe he should have. But it was too late now; both Pines were shut into the police car, and it was already roaring away.
Around Gideon, the crowd cheered and Pacifica and Bud even pulling him into a group hug, but all Gideon could hear was the siren getting quieter as Dipper was taken farther and farther away from him.Â
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
A Rev!Dipeon drabble
My good friend @koishij inspired this and this is 100% their idea but it was too cute for me to pass up!! I wrote this for them but I thought I would share it!Â
Not edited at all lmao hope you guys enjoy it!
Dipper rubbed his eye with the back of his hand, yawning loudly and not bothering to cover his mouth at all. He blinked blearily, shaking his choppy fringe out of his face. Damn the mornings, damn school, and damn every teacher he had.
Except Miss Johns. She was okay.
Dipper licked his chapped lips and blew a follicle of hair away from his mouth before he inadvertently caught it and started chewing on it. He glanced down the hallway, sighing in relief when he saw no signs of his sister coming his way. The last thing he needed was Mabel berating him yet again on staying up to late reading.
Dipper eyed the cafe automat perched in the corner, staring at him. The buttons were glowing white with laughter at his own tired expense and Dipper kept in mind to mash down the buttons extra hard just to make sure the machine got no pleasure from taking his money in exchange for something that would only keep his mind wired for perhaps an hour, tops.
Dipper shook his head again. âI really am tired,â He muttered. Scuffing his feet against the floor, Dipper made his way for the machine.
However, before he could sidle up to the automat, a tall and large shape stepped out in front of him from seemingly nowhere.
Dipper froze where he was mid-step, staring up at the bulky form. The words that had been brewing on his tongue to spit died in his mouth at the sight of the off-white robe hanging from the other manâs shoulders, which did nothing to hide his muscular shoulders and large arms.
Dipperâs eyes darted down to the manâs hands. They were huge.
Dipper clutched his art folder closer to his side,his fingers curling on its edges. He jerked his head back, hunching his shoulders and quickly looking away.
As much as he wanted to say something, he couldnât find it in himself to do so.
The man, after paying for his coffee, seemed to finally notice him while glancing back to check the time. His eyes were a soft, baby blue and framed with a thick forest of long, black eyelashes.
âOh! Sorry, I didnât notice you there. I hope I donât make you late for class,â He said. His voice was slow with a thick southern accent that Dipper knew he should not be focusing on as much as he was.
âI- Itâs a- no problemeo. O,â Dipper said. He winced at how high pitched his voice was and found himself whipping his folder around, bringing it up to his face to hide behind.
The man took his coffee and turned around completely. He was larger than Dipper had been expecting, with a soft fringe of white bangs that somehow made his already gentle features look even softer. A thin sheen of curly white hair poked out from what was visible on his chest and Dipper hefted his folder up higher.
Dipperâs thoughts of I hope he didnât see me where interrupted by his own thoughts of I hope he did.
âAre you okay?â The man proceeded to ask. Dipper peeked over his folder and heat pooled in his cheeks at the sight of him tilting his head to the side curiously.
âJust! Very! So! Tired! Need me some coffee! Yup!â Dipper gasped out. His lungs felt as if they were on fire and his heart was lodged in his chest.
âOh. Yeah I get you. Being a student here must be tough. This school isnât exactly easy. Here, what do you want?â The man put more money into the machine. âIâll get you something.â
Dipper gulped. âJust. Coffee.â
The man cocked a brow, but didnât say anything.
Dipper rocked back and forth on his heels he waited for his coffee. Part of him wanted to turn and bolt up the stairs so he never had to see the man again. However, he couldnât just leave the man standing there with two coffees!
âHere you go!â The man said, holding out Dipperâs black coffee.
Dipperâs hands quivered and he dropped his folder back down. He tucked the folder under his arm and made no move to blow his bangs out of his face as he took the coffee from the man.
âBy the way, my nameâs Gideon,â Gideon said, taking a sip of his own coffee as he rubbed the back of his neck. âSorry for being so rude. I totally forgot to introduce myself.â
âItâs no problem,â Dipper squeaked, holding the coffee close to his lips. Steam leaked out and billowed up, fogging up his vision. âIâm Dipper! Like the asterism! Itâs not a constellation!â
Gideon stared at him, not blinking. âExcuse me?â
âAnyways I have to get to class I will maybe but probably not see you ever again thank you for the coffee got to go goodbye!â Dipper panted and before Gideon could respond, whipped around on his heel and darted up the stairs. He nearly tripped on the first step, but caught himself as he nearly crashed into the wall on the way up. His coffee, somehow, did not slosh onto him on the way up.
Dipper sighed in relief, leaning against the wall and glaring at the classroom he had to go to next.
He stared down at his coffee after a beat and took a small sip. It nearly scalded his tongue and his tongue nearly shriveled up at how bitter it was.
Who is more likely to raise their voice? DipperWho threatens to leave but never actually does? DipperWho actually keeps their word and leaves? GideonWho trashes the house? DIPPERDo either of them get physical? NoHow often do they argue/disagree? YesWho is the first to apologise? Gideon
Sex:
Who is on top? GideonWho is on the bottom? DipperWho has the strangest desires? DipperAny kinks? None really Whoâs dominant in bed? Gideon? but not reallyIs head ever in the equation? sometimesIf so, who is better at performing it? GideonEver had sex in public? NoWho moans the most? DipperWho leaves the most marks? DipperWho screams the loudest? DipperWho is the more experienced of the two? Gideon?? Do they âfuckâ or âmake loveâ? Make loveRough or soft? SoftHow long do they usually last? Not very longIs protection used? YesDoes it ever get boring? NoWhere is the strangest place theyâd have sex? A chair maybe??
Family:
Do your muses plan on having children/or have children? MaybeIf so, how many children do your muses want/have? 1-2Who is the favorite parent? DipperWho is the authoritative parent? GideonWho is more likely to allow the children to have a day off school? GideonWho lets the children indulge in sweets and junk food when the other isnât around? DipperWho turns up to extra curricular activities to support their children? BothWho goes to parent teacher interviews? GideonWho changes the diapers? GideonWho gets up in the middle of the night to feed the baby? Both they switch Who spends the most time with the children? DipperWho packs their lunch boxes? DipperWho gives their children âthe talkâ? GideonWho cleans up after the kids? GideonWho worries the most? DipperWho are the children more likely to learn their first swear word from? Dipper
Affection:
Who likes to cuddle? BothWho is the little spoon? DipperWho gets naughty in the most inappropriate of places? NeitherWho struggles to keep their hands to themself? DipperHow long can they cuddle until one becomes uncomfortable? Maybe half an hour Who gives the most kisses? GideonWhat is their favourite non-sexual activity? Going on dates and exploringWhere is their favourite place to cuddle? Couch Who is more likely to playfully grope the other? NeitherHow often do they get time to themselves? Not very oftenÂ
Sleeping:
Who snores? GideonIf both do, who snores the loudest? GideonDo they share a bed or sleep separately? Sleep separately If they sleep together, do they cozy up together or lay far apart? Cozy upWho talks in their sleep? DipperWhat do they wear to bed? Dipper wears onesies or just pajama bottoms and a shirt and Gideon only wears boxers Are either of your muses insomniacs? DipperCan sleeping pills be found by the bedside? YesDo they wrap their limbs around each other or just lay side by side? Lay side by sideWho wakes up with bed hair? BothWho wakes up first? DipperWho prepares breakfast in bed for the other? GideonWhat is their favourite sleeping position? Gideon on his back, Dipper curled upWho hogs the sheets? DipperDo they set an alarm each night? GideonCan a television be found in their bedroom? NoWho has nightmares? DipperWho has ridiculous dreams? GideonWho sprawls out and takes up most of the bed? DipperWho makes the bed? NeitherWhat time is bed time?  10-1 amAny routines/rituals before bed? Normal bedtime rituals (Shower, brush teeth, etc) Whoâs the grumpiest when they wake up? Gideon
Work:
Who is the busiest? DipperWho rakes in the highest income? DipperAre any of your muses unemployed? Gideon I guess lmaoWho takes the most sick days? DipperWho is more likely to turn up late to work? DipperWho sucks up to their boss? NeitherWhat are their jobs? Dipper does magic tricks, Gideon nothing he is a kid lmaoWho stresses the most? DipperDo your muses enjoy or despise their careers/occupations? EnjoyAre your muses financially stable? Yes
Home:
Who does the washing? GideonWho takes out the trash? GideonWho does the ironing? GideonWho does the cooking? GideonWho is more likely to burn the house down just trying? DipperWho is messier? GideonWho leaves the toilet roll empty? Gideon Who leaves their dirty clothes on the floor? GideonWho forgets to flush the toilet? BothWho is the prankster around the house? DipperWho loses the car keys when it comes time to go somewhere? DipperWho mows the lawn? GideonWho answers the telephone? BothWho does the vacuuming? Dipper (Gideon makes him)Who does the groceries? BothWho takes the longest to shower? DipperWho spends the most time in the bathroom? Dipper
Miscellaneous:
Is money a problem? NoHow many cars do they own? None??Do they own their home or do they rent? Own homeDo they live near the coast or deep in the countryside? Country Do they live in the city or in the country? Country Do they enjoy their surroundings? YesWhatâs their song? idkWhat do they do when theyâre away from each other? Dipper lazes around on his computer and consoles while Gideon explores and wanders aroundWhere did they first meet? At one of Dipperâs showsHow did they first meet? Dipper invited him up on stageWho spends the most money when out shopping? DipperWhoâs more likely to flash their assets? Neither tbhWho finds it amusing when the other trips over? DipperAny mental issues? Dipper has anxiety Whoâs terrified of bugs? DipperWho kills the spiders around the house? GideonTheir favourite place? Dipper is his room, Gideon the forest Who pays the bills? GideonDo they have any fears for their future? Dipper fears being left aloneWhoâs more likely to surprise the other with a fancy dinner? DipperWho uses up all of the hot water? DipperWhoâs the tallest? GideonWhoâs more likely to just randomly hop into the shower with the other? Neither tbh but I guess GideonWho wanders around in their underwear? DipperWho sings the loudest when singing along to the radio? DipperWhat do they tease each other about? Dipper teases Gideon a lot about random things that are situational Who is more likely to cringe at the otherâs fashion sense at times? DipperDo they have mutual friends? Not really Who crushed first? DipperAny alcohol or substance related problems? NoWho is more likely to stumble home, drunk, at 3am? NeitherWho swears the most? Dipper
A+: OTPA: I love itB: Itâs really cuteC: Not a bad shipD: Iâm neutral on itE: I donât really like itF: NOTPN/A: I donât know the ship well enough