Sakimichan Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

Philip’s face was very cold! Mr. Cusack snorted coldly and said to Philip, “Agree to my conditions and I’ll open it for you!” To his surprise, Philip suddenly rushed toward Mr. Cusack who was high up. However, Mr. Cusack calmly reached his hand out to Philip. Philip abruptly felt his body sinking, which made him uncomfortable. “Is this the gravitational element?” Mr. Cusack smiled slightly and said, “Yes, that's right, this is gravity. Otherwise, how could I order them around? All of them are powerful desperadoes!”

The ginseng baby fell to the ground like a dog biting mud. Samuel was not much better either. Because he was being suppressed by the huge gravity, the usual jumps and falls made a loud noise directly at this time. The ground trembled. Because he couldn't withstand the huge gravity inertia, his whole knee couldn't help flashing violently. Looking at the painful Samuel, the ginseng baby suddenly turned back and made a gesture to Samuel. "Shh!" "What the f*ck." Samuel patted his knees and struggled to stand up with all his strength. Then, under the stunned stare of the ginseng baby, Samuel suddenly cleared his throat.

"Now, let’s welcome today’s little teacher—Takuto Kimura!" As soon as Mr. Yamada’s enthusiastic announcement filled the room, Takuto Kimura stood tall, chest puffed out with pride, and started his journey to the podium like a seasoned public speaker—until his shoelace betrayed him. With all the elegance of a stampeding elephant, Takuto tripped, flailed, and performed the age-old classic: the face-first, flat-on-the-floor spectacular tumble. The room fell silent for a split second, the kind of silence that only comes after a truly epic disaster.

Each of Adrian’s attacks was extremely fearsome. Bam! Bam! Bam! The 10,000 kg of gravity was no ordinary force. It crashed down on the Astral with immense power. He struggled to hold on, trying to resist being blasted down further. This force was far beyond anything he had expected. With each impact, the Astral’s expression grew more astonished.

But the cost of that connection was a physical tax that nearly bankrupted my senses. The launch didn’t feel like rising; it felt like the earth was trying to swallow us whole. Gravity, once a silent companion, turned into a vengeful god, pressing me into the resonance-foam of the command chair with the weight of a collapsing building. My vision tunneled, the edges fraying into a static of grey and silver. Beside me, I could hear Killian’s breath—a rhythmic, guttural growl as his Alpha physiology fought the crushing G-force. His hand, still locked in mine, was the only thing keeping me anchored to the present.

lThe transition from the world of men to the world of Agano did not feel like a journey. It felt like an execution. One moment, Mwajuma was suspended in the impossible, vertical waters of the Chozi la Ardhi. The next, the violet light of a bruised, alien sky exploded around her, and gravity—cold, ancient, and absolute—wrapped its invisible hands around her ankles and pulled. She was falling.

Kartika and Koji slam a tavern that it’s devastated, while Varz and Herman were shoved to the sea. “Guys...” Alfi is still trying to hold them up. “Gravity is a force which attracts any masses thing and it can’t be gone. Any idea about Earth Gravity? I can manipulate the gravity field anywhere anytime as long as I am on this planet. Do you feel like being pressed and lifted at the same time? And what will happen if an object is in the middle of two gravity fields which press each other? That’s right, you’ll be squeezed that your body vanishes. (Holy shit! Who am I? A smart pants? Should I take a Magister Degree of science?) I will kill you, Alfi!” Awan exclaimed.

Earth disappeared. Not slow. Not with a crack or warning. Just like that. Mara felt heaviness for a moment. Then she fell. Next to her Jonas. Eva. Lyra. Stone walls ran past them. Silver light lines stretched through the darkness. The shaft was impossible. Much deeper than under an island should have space. Mara screamed. The wind ripped off her voice. Then something strange happened. The case was slower. Not because they hit something. This is because gravity itself became weaker.

Adnan was surprised, when I went up there after Mizu had entered the plasterboard. "Just checking." I said, then I continued my mission. I'm curious, I'm really curious about what Mizu is doing there. I secretly got into the plasterboard, and what the fuck? I feel no gravity here... I'm flying in this empty space. I could see Mizu pushing herself into the roof, then she let go of one of the tiles. Is this real, what's with all this? I closed my eyes. And when I opened my eyes, suddenly I was on the floor, far away. No more gravity, or anything floating in the air. Everything is back to normal.

I scrambled back, my spine hitting the bathroom door. It hadn't clicked shut, so the second I leaned on it, it swung wide. The floor vanished. Gravity took over, and I started to go down, falling backward into the bathroom. "Ah—!" I clawed at the air, desperate for a handhold. My fingers clamped onto something cold and metallic. The sharp, heavy sound of a buckle snapping open echoed in the small space. My center of gravity was still failing, but then a literal iron bar of an arm slammed around my waist.