Dipper's Twin In Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

Arthur shifted into his human form and lifted Daphne onto his back before grabbing the vine they used to scale the waterfall and running over the edge. Daphne screamed as they free-fell through the air and shut her eyes hearing nothing but the roaring falls. Their descent stopped short and she felt them swinging through the air until they came to an abrupt stop. Daphne tightened her grip as he grunted. Daphne looked up to see how far they’d fallen and gasped. Arthur cursed as human figures began to descend the slippery slope. “What the hell are they?” Arthur asked, releasing the vine to take hold of the rock and start their descent.

With a powerful, synchronized shove, the heavy typewriter slipped out of its dark cavity in the underbelly, vanishing into the rushing shadow of the tall grass below with a muffled, heavy thud. ​An instant later, we followed the machine. I let go of the stabilizer bar, allowing the momentum to pitch me out from under the chassis. I dropped from the moving axle frames into the deep, weed-choked drainage ditches of the outer suburbs, my body rolling over and over through the cool, damp clay and thick elephant grass. The impact knocked the wind from my lungs, but the soft earth swallowed the violence of the fall.

She was the complete opposite, she a devil in prada heels. And the queen wouldn't be a queen without her possy of idiots. Maria, or as i call her Bobble Head 1, to Riley's left. Maria is the complete opposite of Riley, pitch black hair and brown eyes. And Jennfer, or Bobble Head 2, to the right. Jennifer is more curvey than Riley or Maria, which is probably why shes known for sleeping with half the school. Some teachers too if those rumors are true. A true redhead with green eyes. The gammas fraternal twins. Both bobble heads are such followers their outfits are basically an homage to Rileys. Only difference is they had the common sense to wear tights or leggings under their seriously short

He tightened his grip on her hand, the fire roaring around them—but the pit kept widening, and the threads pulled stronger. Above them, the double’s smile lit up like a lantern in the darkness: “Fall! And when you wake up, you'll wear my face.” The floor crumbled beneath them— And they plunged.

It brushes the petal. The deck plating beneath us groans. Wrenches upward into a sudden, miniature mountain range, pitching us sideways. Cups, tools, a stray aster plant float gently upwards, released from earthly bonds within a two-meter radius. The Gravity Concept drifts away, humming contentedly, leaving chaos in its wake.

technique at a minimum level. As Long Chen started to walk, everyone around him fell to their knees due to the sudden increase in gravity. Even those observing from the second floor felt an indistinct pressure affecting their balance. Surprised by this, they noticed that it all started when Long Chen moved and began to pay him full attention.

Blood welled beneath his fingernails, but his expression remained carved out of marble as he anchored himself and held Asher by the collar of his tactical coat. A few feet away, the twins moved like shadows adapting to chaos—Zane driving two silver pitons into the frozen rock with lightning speed, while Tristan hooked his grappling line around a protruding iron beam, catching two falling Reapers before they could plunge into the ravine below. The cage hung at a dangerous forty-five-degree angle, suspended by a single broadsword and sheer Alpha strength. "Everyone alive?" I gasped, my core burning as Lupine surged inside me, sending waves of pure, silver heat through my veins to combat the bi

I twisted in my harness, ignoring the groan of my muscles, to look at the specialized resonance-seats behind us. The Triplets were no longer sitting. Because the Silver-Hawk had reached the cut-off point of Earth’s gravity, the children were hovering inches above their cushions, held in place only by their safety tethers. Ace was staring at his hands with clinical fascination, his young brow furrowed as he tried to calculate the physics of weightlessness. Leo was grinning, batting at a stray droplet of water that had escaped a canteen, watching it wobble like a translucent jellyfish.

-Neiwei? Alerted by the commotion, two balls of mist leapt from the fourth floor where the failed helper stood, to the falling man. It was as though the balls of mist had figured out a way to manipulate gravity because they gained on the falling man at such an alarming rate that the situation looked almost hopeful. I was now invested in the scene for a whole other reason. Neiwei? I tore my body from ‘what’s his name’s’ grip, as though I was stuck in a trance, trying my hardest to identify the man who was falling too fast for my eyes to clarify his physic.

he cooed quietly. Tobias uncurled his legs and went to stand up, but before he was fully upright, it looked like he tripped and went stumbling forward. I caught his shoulders, but he is a giant and I am tiny. It was like a gerbil trying to stop a walrus, absolutely futile. Tobias’s body kept falling forward, forcing me back onto my butt and then onto my back, making my head thump on the carpet. Tobais was half laying, half kneeling over the top of me. He was holding his upper body off me with one hand and grabbing at his temple with the other.