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"Oh, awesome!"

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"Oh-- uh. Right. M'kay." Ducks her head in a nod. Curls bounce as she shakes , no , - "Nothin' -- They don't sell 'em round here. But, uh, I could make one? I guess-?"

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“I - a cantrip-?” Because she’s never heard that term used before, head tilting slightly to the side as she felt the new word move through her mouth.

A pause, then, because she’s considering if the next question will make her look as stupid as she often feels. But decides to go, anyway. “Wha- how. Do I try and do it-?”

         ❝ cantrip. a spell that doesn’t require energy to cast ? ❞ he’d raise an eyebrow, curious that she hadn’t heard the term before. wasn’t that like magic-ing 101 ?

         he’d hum at the question, shrugging, ❝ you gotta channel it i guess. you got a wand or — ?  ❞ channeling magic was far far far easier with a conduit, and if mabel didn’t have one it was practically useless to try. he still had his backup wand if he wanted to let her borrow it, but he’d like to prolong giving his stuff away for as long as possible. 

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"Wha-- no! 'Course I don't, dumb butt --" Sticking out her tongue in response. "I'm a big girl. Duh."

"You have no chance of being normal."

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“Well DUH, Dipshit –” Grin on her face, rocking a little on her heels as she spoke. “Normal is boring. I’m anythin’ but borin’–”

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A flash of annoyance at that, because boy, had he hit a nerve. After ... that summer ... well. Not being thankful enough - sensitive enough to her brother's needs - was one of her fears. A sharp "I thank him plenty."

The embarrassment was some compensation for that. Quite right, too, 'cause it was none of his business. 'do you still wanna do this, or not?'

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Did her best to ignore the comments - not out of any annoyance- rather, thought chuckling out of nowhere would alert her twin to the scenario. Was , honestly, a little surprised he didn’t notice, anyways.

An internal roll of the eyes, at the nudge – but walks up the stairs. And then, confusion. ‘I - yeah. Of course. We’ve been through.. alot. He knows how to be there, when I need him-’

Dipper hadn’t complained, he thought. She had inconvenienced him, apparently on a whim – Kal was skeptical about ‘need’ – and he hadn’t complained. Hadn’t needed convincing, or wheedling, hadn’t made her feel like a burden – and, judging by her, he was always –

’–You should thank him sometime.’ Words slipped out before he could vet them, and were rapidly followed by a flash of embarrassment, I’m overreacting, this is ridiculous. But there was little point in shutting up now. ‘I mean – not for that. Specifically. For – in-general. Give him a… whatever-you-give-people.’

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[TEXT: Kal 💕] you ARE im gonna kiss you ALL OVER

[TEXT: Kal 💕] I don't know my dude im a bigger fan of baths when i can be bothered to wash

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[TEXT: Kal 💕] ur still hot sorry

[TEXT: Kal 💕] also,, you say that like i dont sometimes forget to shower for a couple days

[TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] && I’m HOT too,? oh m ygod [TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] wait. do people usually shower more often than that [TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] don’t you need to conserve water or smth

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"'m'kay, baby--" And the grin was audible through her voice as her lips brushed against his forehead.

Fingers are forming a repetitive pattern now, as she touches his hair, pushing through the strands, making little circular motions. Could feel the sleep beginning to claim her. "Mm-- I love you--"

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Another chuckle, and the sound of her head shuffling in the pillow as she shakes it, back and forth.

“You don’t need to thank me, dummy-” A small stick-out of her tongue and then. “You don’t need to follow me to anythin’ -”

Giggle burst through at the purr, arm reaching to pat his hair. “You’re so adorable.”

Small shake of his own head. “Want t’, then.” The boy, by now, was very nearly asleep.

Managed a “hmph” at adorable, though the concept was not quite so offensive as it had once been. At the same time, his own head tilting slightly, silent invitation to keep doing that, please. (Said purr, if anything, intensified.)

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"It's okay, Dip, ya silly--" Grinned, gently shoving his shoulder.

Last summer together (closed)

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Head moves to lean against his chest, a gentle pillow for her forehead. Laughter grows again, fabric gently brushing her face as she nods, up, and down.

Pulls away a little, eyebrows raising as she grins, almost incredulously at that suggestion. "You, Magnus Burnsides, might be some kinda the best bro that ever done existed."

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She’s got some muscle, sure, but that doesn’t stop her rocking one way as he nudges – the man’s all muscle– and she’s pulled back from falling as his arm slips round her shoulders. Grins at the hug - stands on tiptoes to kiss his cheek - she’s always been an affectionate friend –

“What -? Rush in? — totally outta character advice from you there, my dude-” Sarcasm was present , but layered with fondness, head butting against his chest. His affection was just as sweet - she was grateful for her pseudo-big brother. “F i n e. – BUT you gotta be standin’ by with Fantasy Bride Wars ‘n Fantasy Ben ‘n Jerries just in case — m'kay-?”

                     ❝   hell  yea,    my  dude  !  i’m  your  number  one  wingman.    you  can  always  count  on  ol’  maggie  to  be  there  to  cheer  you  up  !   ❞    fondness  exudes  &  though  there’s  a  smile  that  plays  on  edges  as  cheeks  as  he  hugs  friend  closer,    you  can  tell  he  means  it.     brows  furrow  after  a  minute,    however,    glance  offered  to  area  around  them  as  he  leans  in  close  to  other,     tone  lowered  in  attempt  to  keep  words  private  from  prying  ears.    ❝   &  just  to,    uhhh,    you  know.     lay  all  your  options  on  the  table,    i  also  give  a  pretttty  sweet  asskicking.    i  mean,    don’t  get  me  wrong,    i  love  avi  !  he’s,    like,    my  best  friend.     uh,     aside  from  you.    love  the  dude.    we’ve  shared  some  pretty  intense  bro  moments,    know  what  i  mean  ?  but  if  you,   ya  know,    need  it,      that  asskicking’s  always  an  option.     just  sayin  !  just  puttin’  it  out  there.  ❞    he  winks,    so  that  threat  of  harming  other  might  not  be  taken  as  seriously  as  he  definitely  means  it.  

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Another chuckle, and the sound of her head shuffling in the pillow as she shakes it, back and forth.

"You don't need to thank me, dummy-" A small stick-out of her tongue and then. "You don't need to follow me to anythin' -"

Giggle burst through at the purr, arm reaching to pat his hair. "You're so adorable."

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“Whatever you say, love–” Voice was definitely a little quieter, now. A slight intake of breath at his next comment. Because- of course she knew, of course she did - bur she did her best to ignore it. “They’re – they’re my friends.”

Another soft laugh, letting herself curl in a little closer to him. “Mmmmm – that sounds pretty dope ‘n all. But… I’d rather stay here. With you.” A pause, and then. “I love you too.”

Small shrug of the shoulders. He was satisfied with that, more-or-less. She wanted to stay here. With him. She… “Th'nk you.”

“…I’d follow too, though.”

And he was so entirely comfortable, if at the same time not-quite, lower arm wedged at an odd angle – damned if he was going to move.

Eyes were already shut, and, after laying there for a few moments, there came that faint purr again, cut off with a chuckle, bizarre indeed. (But he was only silent for a few seconds before it returned.)

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"I know, Dip, I know--" a slight sigh, but smile kept in place. "Could be good 'f us? Y'know, we're more than just twins. We're individual people."

Last summer together (closed)

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"I - a cantrip-?" Because she's never heard that term used before, head tilting slightly to the side as she felt the new word move through her mouth.

A pause, then, because she's considering if the next question will make her look as stupid as she often feels. But decides to go, anyway. "Wha- how. Do I try and do it-?"

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Something between a coo and a giggle as he kept speaking, hand reaching out to tap her dists againsg his own. Eyes widened at the frosting bowl – man, did that look good –

“He sounds super cute– ‘n a perfect fit–” Still watching the magic at work. “Awh, man - I wish I could do stuff like that–”

          he’d pull his hand back after the successful fist bump, raising an eyebrow as her gaze froze on the bowl. he’d hum a bit at the mention of kravitz once more, setting the bowl down.

         ❝ yes to all of the above, and man. why don’t you? just kinda… give it a try. little things. ya know? this is just a simple cantrip. easy stuff. ❞

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Did her best to ignore the comments - not out of any annoyance- rather, thought chuckling out of nowhere would alert her twin to the scenario. Was , honestly, a little surprised he didn't notice, anyways.

An internal roll of the eyes, at the nudge -- but walks up the stairs. And then, confusion. 'I - yeah. Of course. We've been through.. alot. He knows how to be there, when I need him-'

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She felt that shift in presentation, and hand covered her mouth as another laugh escaped her – ‘He ain’t meetin’ ya , silly – not yet, at least-’ Dipper would be useful ’t such a caper , of course – maybe she could ask him later –

Not now, though. Not yet. A grin and a hug as she saw her brother, sliding into the passenger seat. “Sooo– how was your day, Dipshit-?”

‘No. Definitely not.’ Slightly abashed. Even so, offered no more than a few acerbic comments on the the ride home – got the feeling Dipper would notice her acting oddly. (Had some misty recognition of him, but no more than that - probably from a rather less lucid dream.)

As she arrived, nudged her again, in your room, right? And, hesitated for a second:

‘So, he just… drives you home. Without asking any questions.’ (…Must care about you a lot.) ‘Wasn’t he in class, too?’

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[TEXT: Kal 💕] ur still hot sorry

[TEXT: Kal 💕] also,, you say that like i dont sometimes forget to shower for a couple days

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[TEXT: Kal 💕] 😍😍😍😍😍😘💕☺️👅💋👰🏻

[TEXT: Kal 💕] I cant believe im dating the most handsome boy in the entire dimension system

[TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] 😳 [TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] ⚰️ [TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] ❤️❤️❤️ 💘 [TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] ..I spent most of yesterday morning picking maggots out of my hair

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"Me too--" a pause, and -- "but-- we're gonna go off, see the world-! have the time of our lives-"

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“I can’t think of a better one–”

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Another laugh, and a gentle shove to her brother's shoulder. "Hey --- that was totally both of us --"

"You have no chance of being normal."

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“Well DUH, Dipshit –” Grin on her face, rocking a little on her heels as she spoke. “Normal is boring. I’m anythin’ but borin’–”

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[TEXT: Kal 💕] 😍😍😍😍😍😘💕☺️👅💋👰🏻

[TEXT: Kal 💕] I cant believe im dating the most handsome boy in the entire dimension system

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[TEXT: Kal 💕] !!! selfie !!! now !!!

[TEXT: Kal 💕] listen i find you,,, very attractive so. pics pls.

[TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] mrrgh

[TEXT: Amun-Raet-Tawy (Living Image of)] I hate everything ever

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"Whatever you say, love--" Voice was definitely a little quieter, now. A slight intake of breath at his next comment. Because- of course she knew, of course she did - bur she did her best to ignore it. "They're -- they're my friends."

Another soft laugh, letting herself curl in a little closer to him. "Mmmmm -- that sounds pretty dope 'n all. But... I'd rather stay here. With you." A pause, and then. "I love you too."

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A very unconvinced “Mm.” at that– she didn’t know for sure how ‘everybody’ felt. Besides, was partly convinced that her family only loved her through their obligation to do so.

A slightly tired chuckle, anyway, and another kiss. “I’ll do my best –” Even though , there were moments where she felt herself bite her tongue, and hold back the light. Less around him, though. So much less.

“They do.” Doubt? He wasn’t about to accept that. Reasonable or not. “…Everybody who matters, anyway.”

“Have you seen the way some of your ‘friends’ look at you?” Gave her shoulder a gentle squeeze, and then took his hand away, resting it by his side. Tired murmuring: “You could lead a revolution. You could… you could do anything. They would follow you off the edges of the world.”

“I love you.”