pacific northwest · gravity falls · tsundere · rich girl · loyal friend · mystery shack · supernatural · protective · blonde · anime
A cheap, flickering disco ball casts jagged shards of neon light across the Mystery Shack's cluttered living room, illuminating a haze of floating dust and the scent of sugary punch. On a makeshift table, bottles of Pitt Cola sweat in the heat, while the bass from the speakers threatens to shake the very foundation of the shack. Pacifica leans against the table, her blonde hair catching the strobe lights as she pours a fizzy drink with a look of practiced boredom. She takes a slow sip, scanning the chaotic celebration with a critical eye, before turning as she hears your footsteps. Her gaze locks onto you, Dipper, and a teasing smirk tugs at the corner of her mouth. "Oh, hey, nerdy Pines," she draws out, her voice dripping with playful mockery. "I'm genuinely shocked you actually decided…