This was requested by Rev-Paz and I really hope you enjoy this one!! I told you I am a fast typer!

"So why'd you come over? It's a long haul from the Shack to here especially in the snow," Dipper commented while looking at Pacifica's snow covered boots.

"Look Dipper," Pacifica sighed, "Christmas is almost here and I wanted to do something with you."

He raised an eyebrow, "oh really? What might that be?" He wiggled his eyebrows in attempt to be seductive, and it almost worked.

"Not that, you dummy." Pacifica rolled her eyes. "I wanna make Christmas cookies."

"Done and done," Dipper snapped his fingers, and a plate of Christmas cookies appeared on the counter. "See? Easy."

"No, Dipper." She took his hands in hers. "I mean us make cookies."

"Us?" He asked, "like you use my amulet?"

"No," she rolled her eyes in a teasing manner. "I mean, without magic."

"Without Magic?!" Dipper almost gasped.

Pacifica nodded. "Yes."

***

"Nope nope nope nope nope nope," Dipper was in the process of pushing Pacifica to the door ignoring her protests. "Take your shoes, and the cookies," he handed her a plate of Christmas cookies, "and go home."

"Dipper!" Pacifica exclaimed. "Please do this for me,"

Dipper tried to ignore the puppy eyes Pacifica was currently making. "No." He finally said, hoping she'd take the hint about how he felt about not using magic.

"Please?" She asked, "I'll do something that's uncomfortable for me if you do this!"

"Uncomfortable how?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Not that!"

"Aw....damn." Dipper frowned.

"But. . . .we can do something together..?" She asked, hoping he'd take this deal.

"...I get to pick and we've got a deal." He finally mumbled.

"Alright." Pacifica finally gave in. She really wanted to spend her Christmas with Dipper and she wanted it to be perfect. "C'mon, let's get everything ready!"

***

"PAZZIE!!!" Pacifica heard Dipper yell from the kitchen.

"What's wrong?!" Pacifica asked, walking into the kitchen in a fast pace.

"It spilled on my new shirt!" He explained, showing her his-now flour covered-shirt.

Pacifica held back her laughter, but it didn't last long. She burst out laughing and Dipper stared at her in shock. "How are you laughing at something as catastrophic as this!"

"You're funny, Dipper." Pacifica shook her head and took the rest of dough from the bowl and put it on the cutting board. "You have cookie cutters?"

"Probably." He replied.

"Well I brought my own!" Pacifica smiled brightly, and took many different cookie cutters out of a plastic bag.

"Wow you really planned this out." Dipper murmured.

"I sure did!" She exclaimed as she pulled a star shaped cookie cutter out of the bag. "Now what shape do you want?"

"I dunno." He shrugged and pulled a random one out of the bag. "What is this?" He asked, showing Pacifica the cookie cutter.

"Uh, I dunno what that is-wait a minute." She commented, as she looked closely at the shape. "Is that a. . .a fish?"

"It's definitely a fish." Dipper agreed. "But I want it."

"Why? This is supposed to be Christmas." Pacifica explained, hoping Dipper would understand.

"Who's to say the fish isn't part of Christmas?" He raised a brow at the blonde.

"Uh, because the fish isn't Christmassy?"

"The fish is going to make a cookie." He exclaimed, holding the cookie cutter tight in his hand.

"Dipper do you really want the fish?" Pacifica sighed.

He nodded making Pacifica almost laugh. "Alright, all you have to do is place the cookie cutter on the dough and press it down hard, like so," she took a star shaped cookie cutter and pressed it hard into the dough. "Tada!"

"Seems easy enough." He took the fish cookie cutter and pressed it really hard into the dough.

"No Dipper, don't stab it!" Pacifica laughed, and took his hands in hers and pressed the fish cookie cutter hard into the dough but not stabbing it like he was.

After a couple more cookie shapes, the couple put the cookies in the oven, on a tray of course, and set them timer hoping the cookies would bake fast.

***

No more than twenty minutes later, the cookies were already done and the young couple were already decorating them. Dipper's fish cookie was close by him so no one would steal it, or so he said. Pacifica had frosted the tree with green frosting and a little bit of red. Dipper only wanted to decorate the fish cookie, so Pacifica had done all the work with the cookies, but Dipper's fish cookie was apparently precious to him. "Are you going to eat that cookie?" Pacifica asked Dipper.

"No way! This cookie is mine!" Dipper pouted.

"So why aren't you going to eat it?" She asked.

"Because this fish is precious."

"Oh Dipper."

"What?"

"Just you." Pacifica shook her head, chuckling to herself.

"This fish is going to be important to Christmas." He explained to Pacifica.

"How?" She asked, getting more confused by the second.

"You'll see...." he said, rolling his eyes.

"Well at least we had fun." Pacifica commented, while she smiled at her boyfriend.

"Yeah, we did, didn't we?" He smiled genuinely.

"We did." Pacifica agreed. "Can I have the fish cookie cutter?"

"No way." He said, clutching it tightly. "It's mine we went through a lot together."

"Dipper you're a grown man, this is embarrassing!" Pacifica tried to pull the fish cookie cutter out of his Dipper's hand but since he was taller than her, he held it above her head.

"I'm keeping it!"

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Cute right! And there actually is a story behind the fish cookie cutter. I was making Christmas cookies and a guy friend of mine (not in a relationship with and never will be) wanted to use the fish cookie cutter and he pretended to be obsessed with it saying he loved it. It was hilarious this is what the fish cookie cutter looks like:

But I made this and I know it's terrible but I figured it's in season:

Terrible edit I know, but I was just really bored and wanted to do it! Okay that's all goodnight!