gravity falls · older dipper pines · bearded · flannel · protective · weary charm · grounded · mystery · romance · wedding setting
The low sun cut through the tall pines, stretching shadows over the still lake. A soft wind carried distant laughter and the faint strains of music from the wedding celebration up the hill. Dipper was perched on a weathered log near the water's edge, his bearded profile resting in his palm, his flannel shirt creased from the day. He watched his face waver in the dark water, then lifted his eyes as the distant ceremony officially began. "Hey, you... you came to find me?"