Gravity Falls Fanfiction Crossover Novels & Stories

The final piece. The detonator for the truth. "Goodbye, Liam." I push the button. The lights go out. And in the darkness, I hear his voice. "Aiden, wait!" But I don't wait. I jump. I don't know how far it is. I don't know where I’m going. I just know I’m finally falling. And for the first time, I’m not afraid of the ground. I’m afraid of what’s waiting for me in the dark.

“Grab onto the other one. Please!” Honestly, slowly falling off is making me scared of dying now. So I reach Anya’s right arm. She counts from one to three before she pulls me upwards. She caught me not too far from the edge so it was easier for me to reach the ground. We are both panting, though Anya’s very audible. I lift my head and I met Anya’s gaze. I realize that Anya is laying on the ground, while I was laying down on her. I gulp. Her natural brown eyes reflect the moon in the sky. Another gulp before I turn away from her and hit the ground. I left my eyes stuck on the sky. The stars are winking at me like it’s trying to seduce me. And oh I’m so turned on.

“Now you’ve fallen—you’ve lost everything you were meant to be—just because of me!” He pulled back just enough to look me in the eyes, his gaze full of love and quiet certainty. “Haven’t I fallen hard enough? Long before I lost my wings… I had already fallen completely for you. And that fall was far deeper, far more real, and far more permanent than anything else I could ever experience.”

"The Ninth can have my soul. I just want her back." The descent was a nightmare of vertical miles. They used the rope until the rope ran out, then they climbed down the pulsing, vein-like ridges of the tunnel walls. The deeper they went, the more the physics of the world began to fail. Gravity became a suggestion. The walls began to whisper in the voices of people Elara had lost her father, her friends, even the versions of herself from the mirror world. “Give up, Elara,” the walls hissed. “The girl is already stone.”

She sighed with content and decided to go back to her room. She used the flashlight from her phone to see her way on the staircase. It's pitch black. Just when she reached the landing on the first floor, she felt like someone pushed her down from the right. The push was firm, unexpected and powerful. She couldn't balance herself and started rolling down the stairs unceremoniously. "Ahhh...." her screams were loud. By the time she came to a stop on the ground floor, the entire Ashford residence is fully lit as if it was never dark.

but fate wasn't on my side as my attempt again almost landed me on the floor. Before I could fully step away , my foot landed awkwardly on the damp tile, causing me to slip. A startled gasp left my lips as I lost control for the second time. Alex hands shot out to save me but inevitably pulled him off balance too . I momentarily closed my eyes waiting for the impact of the fall. In a split second, the both of us landed on the fall. A heavy thud echoed through the room as Alex's back hit the floor, and I landed right on top of him and our lips pressed together.

The mist was swirling, a white shroud over a four-thousand-foot grave. If I take his hand, I’m back in the cage, I thought. If I don't, I’m dead. ​​It wasn't a choice. Not really. It was just a different kind of falling. ​I lunged. My frozen fingers slapped against his, and for a terrifying heartbeat, I slipped. I felt the air rush past my ears, the weight of gravity claiming my legs. Then, his fingers clamped around my wrist like a manacle. ​He didn't just pull; he hauled me upward with a raw, guttural scream of effort. I was dragged over the jagged metal lip of the hatch, my ribs scraping against the steel, until I tumbled into the dark, cramped crawlspace on top of him.

"We’re falling." ​The Leap of Faith ​Leo didn't wait for a protest. He stepped off the edge of the gantry. ​For a second, there was only the terrifying, silent weightlessness of a 100-story drop. The wind tore the breath from their lungs, the Spire blurring into a streak of white and gold as they plummeted toward the orange glow of the Gutter. ​Then, Leo slammed his free hand outward. ​He didn't create a shield. He created a Gravity-Well.

"They begged me to let them clean out your room. Said it was time for me to let you go. That you'd want me to move on and live a happy life. I knew how much you hated someone touching your stuff. So I didn't let them. I did take Mr. Gruff; your stuff dinosaur. He sits on me and Aiden's bed. Has sat on my bed since the day you left me. At first when you left; I couldn't feel you at all. Then one day there you were. A little flutter inside my chest. How did you end up here?" He smiles to hide his sadness. He forgets I can still feel him at times. This is one of those times. "As usual I was keeping watch over the falls. It was casino night. By the way you should really invest in clothes with mo

His armored elbow was pressing down on a glowing glyph that depicted a mouth swallowing a sun. "It looked like a cup holder!" Ben defended. RUMBLE. The floor shook. The circular chamber began to rotate. The walls groaned as the hexagonal alcoves shifted. "Gravity shift detected," Haley shouted, looking at her tablet. "The physics in here is changing!" The floor beneath them retracted. "Run!" Jack roared. Too late. The ground opened like the aperture of a camera lens. They fell. It wasn't a straight drop. They slid down a sleek, spiraling chute, tumbling through darkness. It felt like being flushed down a giant, industrial drain.