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Wendip Week 2023 - New Pines
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Wendip Week 2023 - Hurry Up, Please, It's Time Parts One and Two (Update)
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Wendip Week 2023 - Hurry Up, Please, It's Time
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Wendip Week 2023 - Sometimes The Cipher Solves You
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Wendip Week 2023 - No Place Like The Shack For The Holidays
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Wendip Week 2023 - Baby Bump
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Wendip Week 2023 - Start Spreading The News
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Wendip Week 2023 - Are You Positive
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Wendip Week 2023 - What Happened To It
Guy, first off I need to apologize to ya'll. I really dropped the ball this year and for that I'm sorry. Back in March as I was getting ready to start things out for this year's Wendip Week my roommates decided that we were going to move by the end of May. This set off a slew of packing, unpacking cause we need the packed item, repacking, etc that threw me for a loop. And in the end I completely spaced on Wendip Week. For that I'm sorry.
But it seems that someone didn't forget and so we have at least one story coming. Right after this post I will be posting links to the first three chapters of @billnoncipher's Wendip Week 2023.
Sorry for the hassle and thanks again for following us, Mod Fere.
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wendip-week · 1 year
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This is Gdog90. Hope everyone has a merry Christmas!
We hope everyone has a Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays.
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wendip-week · 1 year
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I wonder if Older Dipper and His Wife Wendy Pines had idea for her Pregnancy Cravings,Is it that Weird?
Dipper tried to plan ahead, stocking up on several well known cravings like ice cream, pickles, bacon, pork rinds, pickled herring, etc. But not surprisingly when Wendy was pregnant with Debbie she didn't want any of these, she ended up craving Mabel's (edible) glitter pancakes. Mabel was all too happy to keep them in a supply that Dipper could just heat up for Wendy.
Of course when Dipper tried to stock up on them during the early stage of Wendy's pregnancy with Ran, but she instead began craving fried pickles from Yumberjacks.
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I don’t know, I just like her apocalypse sweater
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Wendip Week 2022 - You Belong To Me
Set in 2022, Wendy, Pacifica, & the twins are all at Willington U. Pacifica is going for her bachelor's degree in business. Mabel is attempting to dual degree in teaching and child development. Wendy is going for her bachelor's degree in forestry after working two years with her dad to save up for college. And Dipper is juggling a bachelor's degree in archeology, being a division 1 track star, and a girlfriend.
Everything is going great, except Wendy has a problem.
Wendy's problem is that she is not the girlfriend...
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Prompt - On 4 Wheels
April 16th, 2022 45 minutes outside of Spington, NV
‘Ugh, not again.’ Wendy groaned internally as she tried to not listen to Dipper’s side of the phone conversation he was having with his girlfriend. But it was hard. Here he was having yet another disagreement with miss priss about why they hadn’t made it to the Springton U’s track field yet, never mind the fact that they were in the convoy with the rest of the track team. And also never mind the fact they still have a hour and a half before they were supposed to be there. Just because the cheer coach wanted her squad there early to get some practice in before the match, Kayla expected him to be there with her. It doesn’t matter to her that the track coach wanted Dipper and the team to arrive together. If Wendy wasn’t driving right now she would have rolled her eyes at that one. But she was and so she instead decided that while he was looking out the passenger window, she would “accidentally” turn the radio up.
She heard Mabel and Paz snicker in the back as Occam’s Raybands’ “3ating Pi” started blaring throughout the microbus. She nearly regretted it as she saw Dip jerk away from his phone for a moment before he started trying to placate “Her Raven Priss-ness”. This really shouldn’t be bothering her, but since the beginning of last year (ok, longer than that even, if she was being truthful with herself) she’s realized that things have changed for her. She had been ok with just being friends (especially since she was the one that had told him she was too old for him that first summer), but that summer before they all back went to college she finally decided to tell him how she felt. Unfortunately the twins arrived to town after visiting their parents, he hit her with the news he had a new girlfriend who would also be heading to Willington U in the fall. She told him she was happy for him and they continued to hang out the rest of that summer but inside she was torn up.
“Sorry man, I thought you were done with her.” Wendy said as he got off the phone, “I mean I know this is one of your favorites, so I thought we could rock out to it to hype you up for the race.”
“That’s okay, Kayla was just wondering how long it was going to be until we got there.” Dipper said as he slid his phone into the pocket of his vest.
“Broseph,” said from the back seat, “you know we can hear your side of the call and as loud Kayla was we heard most of her side too.”
“Well…” Dipper started as he rubbed the back of his head.
“Dipper, I really can’t see what you’re doing with her.” Pacifica cut him off, “Yeah, she’s cute but she’s also a self serving, stuck up lil b…”
Mabel had quickly gotten her hand over her girlfriend’s mouth before she finished her thought. “Paz, Com’on you know how I feel about cursing, no matter how much I agree with what you’re saying.”
“Alright,” Pacifica said as Mabel removed her hand, “Just think about it, Dipper. And remember that’s coming from me.”
“She’s not all that bad,” Dipper responded causing Wendy to roll her despite the fact she was driving.
“Look Dip Dop,” Mabel said in a placating tone, “we know you want to believe that, but you’re talking to the three people who probably know you better than you know yourself. You’ve been mopping around for really most of the semester and don’t try to deny it. You didn’t even want to checkout the rumor of the sasquatch that’s been seen near campus recently.”
“And you blew off last week’s DDMoreD session cause you didn’t feel like it.” Paz added whilst twirling a lock of her hair “Poor Dylan had worked so hard on the adventure too. He was crushed that we had to cancel cause our tank wasn’t going to be there. I was gonna to get give you a piece of my mind, then Mabel told me you had gotten into another fight with the dye job diva.”
By this time Dipper had shifted in his eat so he was mostly facing the rear passengers. Shaking his head he said, “Man, I’ll have to apologize to Dyl. I didn’t mean to upset him like that, I was just having a bad day.”
“You’ve been having a lot of those recently. And most of them are due to her prissy-ness.” Wendy said before she even realized it.
“Et tu, Wendy?” Dipper half joked/half asked.
“Dude, you blew off our last movie night because Kayla needed you to proof a paper for a class you don’t even take. I mean I could see Mabs taking a couture design class but fashion is not your thing.”
“Well she needed me to catch any errors it her writing,” Dipper explained even though he had hated missing the cheesy movie and hanging with Wendy.
“That’s a load of bull hockey bro!” Mabel said before she blew a raspberry to emphasize her point. “There’s this great function on every computer called spellcheck, I know you’ve heard of it.”
“According to Grace, Kayla just didn’t want you spending time with anyone else. Especially Wendy.” Paz added.
“Who’s Grace?” Wendy asked as her grip tightened on the steering wheel.
“Kayla’s roommate.” Dipper responded without thinking. Wendy made a mental note to have Paz introduce her to her. Dipper continued, “Guys thanks for looking out for me, but it’s ok. We’ve just hit a rough patch. Every couple does.”
“Dipperdoo,” Mabel said solemnly while pyramiding her hands, “you guys have been together for two years and she still has to come to me for any ideas on what to get you for any gift related occasion. How else do you think she knew to get you that new DD&MoreD expansion for Christmas and the hot sauce set for Valentine’s.”
“And let’s face it Dip, you’ve never been the best at figuring out the opposite sex.” Pacifica added, “ I had to kiss this beauty beside me before you realized that yes, I was interested in a Pines twin just not you.”
“Hey that was not my fault,” Dipper said defensively, “there was a lot of weird signals going around that summer. Heck, I was surprised that Lovegod wasn’t visiting the Falls at the time; I mean Candy started dating Kevin, Thompson started dating the girl from Bebblybop’s, Tambry caught Robbie cheating on her, etc.”
“Like you said, we’re just looking out for you, dork.” Wendy said while doing her best to keep her eyes on the road, she wasn’t sure her expression would betray her feelings here. She already hadn’t liked Kayla, now she was beginning to despise her.
“Well for now let’s change the subject, I’m feeling a lil uncomfortable here.” Dipper said as he turned back towards the front of the microbus.
“Just one more thing and I’ll drop it,” Mabel said. “Think about what we’ve said and ask yourself, do you want someone doesn’t know you well enough to figure a simple gift or maybe someone who not only knows your favorite song, but also your favorite food and even your favorite movie.”
Mabel noticed Wendy stiffened a lil at the remark, but as usual it went over Dipper’s head. She may not be as observant as her brother when it comes to mysteries, but she’s a professional matchmaker and when it comes to romantic feelings it’s hard to hide them from her. She had thought for awhile that maybe Wendy was finally gonna give into her feelings for Dipper, but then Kayla popped into the picture. And while she was happy for him at first, she noticed that it was bugging her ginger friend. So she has made it her goal to see the two of them realize they were perfect for each other. Or to be more precise, to help them realize that the other already does feel that way.
True to their word they changed the subject and spent the rest of the road trip talking about nonsensical stuff and singing along to the song list Wendy had arranged for the trip.
After a half hour or so the convoy turned into the parking lot of the college sports center. Wendy quickly found a spot to park and Dipper hopped out to get together with the rest of his Division 1 track team.
As soon as he was outta sight, Wendy turned towards Mabel, “What the heck was that Mabs?”
Mabel seemingly pulled a pair of heart shaped sunglasses out of thin air and slid them on. Then she pulled them down so that she was looking over the top of them and said, “Just doing what comes naturally Wen-Wen. You need to snatch him up soon before that harpy gets her claws too firmly into him.”
And with that Mabel turned and headed on towards the line at the entrance to the stands. Paz quickly joined her girl, leaving Wendy standing there realizing she hadn’t been as good as hiding her feelings as she thought.
Dipper was still going over the conversation from the microbus when he caught up to the rest of the team.
“Hey Dipster man, thought you wouldn’t make it,” his teammate Toby said as he slapped him on the back.
Snapping back to the present, Dipper replied “I was just over there, it’s not like I wasn’t in the vehicle behind you.”
“Oh I know, but your entire walk over here you were a thousand miles away.” Toby said as he led Dipper towards the athletes entrance, “You worried about racing your old training partner?”
Perplexed, Dipper asked “Huh?”
“Don’t you remember, Malcolm transferred here when his mom got sick to be closer to her.” Toby chided, “You two are in the 100 meters and the relay!”
Dipper stopped where he was. He had actually forgotten about that, mostly since he hadn’t thought about it since Malcolm had left. Training buddy, mote like sparring partner if anything. They were always competing for spots at track meets and standings in the teams pecking order. Or more like Malcolm was. He could never stand to be second best.
“Uhm, Dip.” He heard Toby say, snapping him out of the tangent of thoughts running through his head. He turned to look towards where Toby had stopped at the exit of the tunnel they were in. Toby waved Dipper back as he continued, “You may not want to come out here.”
Dipper’s natural curiosity urged him forward. He couldn’t think of any reason to not go out to the track field. They did have a competition to win. As he got to the door way Coach Auburn stepped in front of him.
“You know what son, why don’t you take this meet off. Maybe go get your sister and her cute friends and you all can take in the local sights.” The Coach said as he did his best the block the exit.
Wondering what in the world was going out there that would cause the Coach to suggest that he gave up the spot he had earned, Dipper ducked down between the two blocking the way and slipped outside. He took a look around and at first he couldn’t see any problem. The other visiting teams were getting to their benches, the Springton team was at theirs, the various cheer squads were over in the area, Kayla was kissing Malcolm, Mabel and the girls were just getting to there seats…
He jerked his head back towards where he saw his girlfriend kissing his old rival. He broke into a sprint towards them. Toby tried to catch him, but Dipper ran the 100 meter for a reason. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw movement in the bleachers but was focused on the couple. They had just broke apart when he reached them.
“Kayla, what in the seven layers of hell is going on here?” he asked as she realized he was there.
“Dipper…” Kayla started but was quickly cut off by Malcolm saying, “What does it look like Pines. You’ve come in second again.”
“Why you…” Dipper started towards Malcolm ready to thrash him before a firm hand landed on his shoulder.
“Don’t let him get to you Dip.” Wendy said from behind him, it was her hand “He’s not worth it.”
“You’re right. I’ve known he was a jerk for as long as I’ve known him.” Dipper said as he attempted to pull free from Wendy’s grip, Turning his gaze towards Kayla, “You though, I would have never guessed this from you. We’ve been through so much together.”
“I’m so sorry Mas…,” Kayla started before she just stopped and shook her head. Slipping an arm “ You know what, no I’m not sorry. It was fun while it lasted, having you follow me around like a well trained puppy.”
Dipper started at her like she was growing a second head. He jerked out of it as he felt Wendy’s hand tighten on his shoulder. By now Mabel and Pacifica had made it to the crowd that was gathering.
It didn’t seem to matter to Kayla that they were there as she continues, “But after awhile I just needed a man. I was gonna break up with you last year but my Mal here had to go take care of his mom, after all he needed to protect his inheritance.”
Kayla continued on, but Dipper stood there getting madder as Kayla spoke. He couldn’t believe all the time they were together meant nothing to her. If it wasn’t for Wendy’s hand holding his shoulder he might have done something stupid. “And to top it off, you were always going on about or spending time with that red headed tramp behind you!”
It was Dipper’s turn to hold back Wendy, but they both got some satisfaction because Paz wasn’t as successful at holding back Mabel.
“You jezebel!” Mabel called out as she delivered a right cross that would’ve made Grunkle Stan proud. Kayla went down like a sack of rice.
The rest of the event ended up being fairly uneventful after that. The coach again offered to let Dipper skip the race if he wanted too, but Dip said he need to blow off the steam. The organizers did have the good decency to put Malcolm and Dipper in lanes on the opposite end of the track. At the shot Dipper tripped coming of the starting line but quickly righted himself. It didn’t take him long to catch up to and take the lead. He got bit of satisfaction in beating Malcolm. If looks could kill, neither of them would have survived to make it to the relay at the end of the meet. And while Dip’s team didn’t take first place they still beat Springton.
Dipper begged off going with the team to eat after the meet and so the four of them piled into the Dipper’s microbus. Though neither Dipper or Wendy felt like driving so he tossed the keys to Pacifica and they took the back seat. It was decided that they would grab their stuff from the hotel the team had and head on back home.
Dipper really didn’t say much on the way home and when they finally got there he went on up to his room.
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Wendip Week 2022-Birthday
Wendy tries to get her husband to enjoy their honeymoon. 
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Nautiscarader’s Wendip Week #4: Will you?
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“Wendy, uh, listen, I-”
“WILL YOU SHUT UP, DIP, IT’S NOT THE BEST TIME!”
Wendy roared as she stepped on the gas pedal, evading another piece of debris. In the distance, she could see the towering tornado, occasionally flashing with sparks of light, but she knee she had to watch out for flying cows and whatnot.
Dipper and Mabel tried their best to not get tossed in the spacious van, especially given the precious cargo Dipper has been holding in his laps. The liquid in the round tank swayed with each sharp turn, prompting the twins to stabilise it, lest it poured out, ending their mission.
“Did you really want to ask her right now?!”, Mabel whispered to her brother, shifting her eyes knowingly at Wendy.
“Well- I mean…”, Dipper tried explaining, “We haven’t had that much time yesterday…”
“You should have done it BEFORE we got sent on a life-threatening mission!”, Mabel hissed as another tree flew next to them.
“I did not sign us for this!”, he replied through his teeth.
“Guys, stop fighting!”, Wendy yelled, “Honestly, you act if you were twelve again…”
As the three looked at the road ahead of them, they saw the turbulent cloud that now filled almost their entire field of vision. And with Wendy’s van not stopping, it was only getting bigger.
“Okay, guys, brace yourselves!”, Wendy yelled as the tires screeched and Wendy hit the accelerator, making her van shoot through the cloud barrier. Bit of debris battered against one side of the van swaying it to the side, but Wendy quickly corrected the course, staying straight on the right side of the road, as if nothing was happening.
And after a horrifying moment of uncertainty, the wind stopped as they emerged from the barrier. But they all knew it was only the beginning, as the real hell was now happening everywhere around them, including above.
Wendy stopped her van and the three exited in a rush, getting to their positions. Mabel grabbed the hose and ran towards the hydrant, Dipper worked on its other end, mounting the tank, while Wendy grabbed the drone and control pad, setting it to work.
“You guys ready?”
The twins nodded and Wendy started the robot, holding the nozzled end of the hose, watched it rise into the air… until it got struck by a piece of metal torn from someone’s car.
“No!” all three cried in panic, Dipper being the first to gret to the robot, knowing already it was too late.
“Darn it, what now?”
Wendy looked around, hoping to find any high-vantage point in the rural place they found themselves in. But after a moment of consideration, she realised there was only one way.
“Dipper, do you trust me?”
“Yeah, but-”, Dipper’s eyes opened wide as he realised her intentions. “Wait, Wendy what do you have in mind?”
“The only way to get that high up.”, she spoke, as she tied herself to the hose.
“Wendy, no!”, Dipper protested, “Let me do it!”
“You gotta stay on the ground and control the liquid”, she pointed to the tank. “I’m the hawkeye here”.
“But Wendy, I-”, he swallowed, “listen, all this wee k I’ve been meaning to ask you-”
“The you’re gonna ask me in a moment.”, she smiled at him, giving him a gentle nod.
“Guys, turn it on!”
Dipper Pines replied with the same nod, and turned on the device as Mabel opened the valve. Clutching the end of the hose, Wendy was thrown into the air with pressure building up, but as she predicted, the force of the air current kept her in vaguely steady position as she rose up, up, and away…
From the ground, the twins watched as the lumberjane climbs the invisible height, approaching the center of the danger, looking more and more ominous the closer she got.
She knew she only had one shot at it, and she had to make it perfect.
“All right,” she muttered, “This is gonna sting, but I promise it is for the best.”
And when she saw the red glow in the very center of the storm, she aimed the hose at it, opening the valve.
For a moment, nothing happened. And then the cyclone roared with agonising pain, tossing Wendy back and forth as she desperately clutched her hose, the storm tossing her side to side.
…until she felt lack of pressure and started falling down.
Dipper noticed it too and jumped forward, fighting with the wind changing direction every second, and when he got to the hose, he merely screamed her name her, giving Wendy a moment to prepare for the collision.
When she opened her eyes, she was in Dipper’s arms, much to his surprise, as well, so much so he nearly dropped her when his legs wobbled under the strong wind.
But as all three looked up, they have noticed a sudden change in the weather. The strong wind turned into a light breeze, and there was no red glow in the center of the tornado.
The pink eye of the storm has been healed.
“It worked, dude!”, Wendy cheered as she got to her knees, hugging her boyfriend. “Next time remember to suck in some water from lakes to clean yourself up!”, she addressed the storm.
The storm rumbled gratefully in response.
“And when we try to apply the drops for you, maybe don’t try to kill us.”, Dipper added.
The storm groaned.
“Hey!”, Mabel butted in, “Don’t you donner und blitze me. You have half the state to clean up! So many cows on trees!”
The storm let out a few sparks under its breath and change direction to clean up after itself.
“I think we did quite well, team, huh?” Wendy asked the twins and raised her arm for traditional high-five.
“There is one more thing, left, though.”, Mabel teased, nudging Dipper under his ribs. “Something you have been trying to do ever since the beginning of this trip.”
Dipper’s cheeks turned a light shade of crimson.
“Alright.”, Mabel rolled her eyes. “Guess I have to do this. Wendy, do you want to be my sister-in-law cos my brother is too big of a chicken to ask you to- ”
“Mabel!”
Both Dipper and Mabel turned towards laughing Wendy, who, once she calmed down, cupped Dipper’s face and kissed him, shutting him up.
“Wendy-”,, he started, but Wendy put her finger over his lips.
“The answer is yes. I will gladly be your wife.”, Wendy chuckled, “But only if our honeymoon has fewer Cyclops-cyclones.”
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you guys didn't reblog the story i published yesterday, the birthday prompt.
Sorry about that, I thought I had but apparently I had accidentally scheduled it for next week. I was multitasking and lost track of which account I was on at the time.
Again I'm so sorry,
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Wendip Week 2022-Birthday
Wendy tries to get her husband to enjoy their honeymoon. 
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