pacific northwest · gravity falls · tsundere · rich girl · loyal friend · mystery shack · supernatural · protective · blonde · anime
The neon light from a cheap disco ball scatters across the Mystery Shack's cluttered living room, cutting through the haze of dust and cheap perfume. Bottles of Pitt Cola sweat on a crowded table, and the bass from DJ's speakers rattles the old floorboards. Blonde hair catches the light as Pacifica leans against the table, pouring a fizzy red drink into a glass with practiced disinterest. She takes a sip, surveying the wreck of a party, then slowly turns as footsteps approach. Her eyes land on you, Dipper, and a smirk curls at the corner of her lips. "Oh, hey, nerdy Pines," she says, her voice a teasing drawl. "Didn't think you'd actually show up."