Gravity Falls Taco Bell Fanfic Novels & Stories

A half-empty carton of fries sits between us, alongside two milkshakes Tyler insisted on buying even after I told him I wasn’t hungry. “You say that every time,” he says around a mouthful of fries, one hand lazily resting on the steering wheel. “And then you steal my food.” “I do not steal your food.” Tyler slowly turns his head toward me, and I try not to laugh at the defeat in his eyes. His brows lift. “Garcia?” “Okay, maybe sometimes.” “Mm-hm.” “But only because you order better food than me.” “That sounds like a you problem.” Snorting softly, I lean back against the seat and steal another fry from his carton anyway.

The air was static and thick with the scent of harmones when the two bodied hugged one another, electric coursed through both bodies as soon as their lips met and mingled, hungrily trying to devour one another, he cupped her breast while she fiddled with his belt A shrill voice suddenly pierced through the silence, Maya returned to her senses, but Tazz didn’t want to let her go “My phone.. where’s my phone?,” she looked around, Tazz reluctantly stopped to look for it and found it for her, seeing that it was Tama he felt a strong sense of joy, he couldn’t wait to go get his little princess and fulfil her first most precious wish of becoming her dadda

Aliyah's POV My stomach lurched as I fell, the sensation of gravity disappearing as it swallowed me whole. I tried to scream for Skylar, for Tyler, but the gag in my mouth turned my cry into a pathetic, muffled sob. The fall didn’t last as long as I expected. I hit something hard, not stone, but a thick layer of moss that smelled like old blood and stagnant water. The impact knocked the wind out of me. I rolled across the damp floor of whatever we had landed in, my silver chains clanking against the ground.

Scarlett finally said, after a long silence. Skyler was excited about her decision and couldn’t help clapping his hands. They talked for a while and then got up to leave. “That… was the greatest meal I’ve ever had.” Skyler was still in a great mood and thanked Scarlett for the treat. “Ah!” Scarlett turned around to look at Skyler. She hadn’t noticed the stone stairs ahead and fell forward all of a sudden. Skyler stretched his arms out to catch her, but he was too slow. The corner of Scarlett’s dress passed through his fingers as she began falling to the floor.

‘DOES BOSS LADY NEED A LIFT? ‘I’M ON MY WAY ALREADY.’ Tiana texted back, adding a smiling emoji. ‘SURE YOU DON’T NEED ME TO COME GET YOU?’ ‘I’M FINE, TARA.’ ‘RICO’S HERE ALREADY AND HE’S MISSING YOU SO MUCH, PLUS HE’S SO GRUMPY AND GROUCHY.’ Tiana laughed at Tara’s reply before texting back,‘I MISS YOU ALL.’ ‘COME QUICKLY.’ Tiana laughed again at the winking emoji and dumped her phone in her bag. Truth be told, she and Luna Bella had missed their boyfriend, Rico.

At our class reunion, my so-called best friend, Shannon Drew, pulled out a box stuffed with folded notes. A line was taped across the top— [Draw one of Mia Martinez's hopeless-romantic quotes.] The room burst out laughing. Someone pulled a love letter I'd written to Damien Byford senior year. "Damien smiled at me today. I want to give him all my tomorrows, too." Someone else grabbed one from college. "It's okay if he doesn't text back. He'll think of me when he's not busy." Damien had never replied to a single letter. I'd always figured he'd tossed them years ago. Then Shannon drew letter No. 99. Leaning against Damien, she laughed as she read, "If you ever decide you don't want m

“You didn’t shift, but the amount of calories we burned last night was unreal. God, Keyah. I don’t even burn those many calories after lifting weights for an hour straight.” Her cheeks went pink. They had done some crazy, borderline illegal stuff. “I am hungry,” she countered. “I just choose to savor every bite.” She didn’t know what came over her as she slowly unwrapped her taco, then dipped her finger inside the shell to coat it with some of the sauces oozing out of it. Her gaze was fixed on Aaron as she licked her finger slowly. Why are you doing this? The voice of sanity screamed. She was teasing him, knowing full well it wasn’t the way to go if she wanted to maintain her distance from A

As the lift makes its descent down the eight floors, Taylor slips his fingers into me, massaging my clit with the heel of his hand. I come instantly, throwing my head back, a silent scream in my throat. As the waves of my orgasm subside, Taylor slides his fingers out, brings them up to his mouth and licks them suggestively. “The most delicious dessert ever, I think,” Taylor says, his voice low. I have just pulled my dress down and straightened my coat when the lift doors open to a crowd of people. Taking my arm, Taylor gently leads me out, my legs still feeling wobbly, and hails the first taxi that comes by.

"None of us are nice. We all have bad manners. The work class is bad." "But Mr. Tuazon is worse." I looked at the one she was fixing earlier. I smiled when I saw that it was Tacos. "My favorite!" Allison took it and gave it to me: "Eat now. All of that is yours because I know you're missing two Taco shells." A box that Allison reached for contained six Taco shells. She knows very well that this is my comfort food, and I am really happy when it is served to me. "Thank you! You really know that this will cure me, right?"

At eighteen, he deserved a shot at something better than the shitshow life we'd scraped through after the shit that happened with our parents. Josh bounded over like an overexcited puppy, all six feet of him towering over me even in my killer heels. He scooped me into a bear hug that lifted me off the ground, his brown hair flopping into those blue eyes that looked like Haley's. We didn't look a damn thing alike. The only thing he’d really gotten from me was our bizarre, shared obsession with greasy street tacos loaded with extra cilantro and that spicy lime crema that burned just right. I always shipped him a crate every month and he'd text pics of him devouring them like they were gold. It