Regular Show Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

"How is that possible?" Alec grabs my shoulder. "I think I figured something out." "Huh?" He bends down and pushes a rock no larger than my fist. Or at least he tries to. His face scrunches and turns red as he strains. "Gravity is different here," he gasps, still pushing. "Larger things weigh less, and the small things weigh a lot." I hustle over to help him. "Whatever you say." He's right, though. Even pushing together, we can't move the rock.

I just swallowed the lump in my throat to hide the growing tremble in my voice. My body suddenly stilled. It stopped falling, and it was as if I was frozen in the air, or I was in an anti-gravity room, and I didn’t feel the rushing wind anymore. I tried to open my eyes, and as I did, I could see that the darkness was fading, and I was slowly moving downwards again. However, instead of my feet being the first one to break my fall, I was suddenly twisted in mid-air by an invisible force, and my head was now at the bottom. If I hit the ground, my head would be the first thing that would break my fall.

she hesitated and his face light up; then she added, "But there is no pocket in my gown…" He tittered, not giving up, he said: "You tripped me and I fell for you". On purpose, he placed one foot in front of the other and began falling towards her but she refused to extend a helping hand, aware he was acting. Unexpectedly, he landed on the floor "But you didn't even care enough to catch me". Judith broke into a burst of long and hard laughter. He hitting the floor resulted in a stare around the club. Already shy, she hastily asked him to get back on his feet. He refused, saying she should agree his heart was with her.

The golden pillar of light did not just illuminate the colosseum; it tore through the very fabric of the localized temporal bubble. The rhythmic hum of the massive brass rings outside the shaft violently spiked into a deafening, metallic shriek. Inside the chamber, gravity failed for a fraction of a second. Devashish’s leather ledger floated upward, its yellowed pages flapping wildly, before slamming back down to the obsidian floor as the atmospheric pressure plummeted.

He blinks. Now he is standing, on his feet, in the middle of a mediaeval village. Cobblestone streets, black smoke in the air. The smell of fire and rusted metal raided his nose. A bell rang, and Roy turned towards the sound. Then everything shifted. Gravity shifted. The world tilts sideways. He falls into the sky, not down but sideways, buildings scattering like feathers as he flies past, unable to control his momentum, villagers going about their lives as if the world hadn’t just betrayed physics for him.

79 and my last crumpled bill — went airborne. Time slowed the way it only does during disasters. The cup tumbled. The lid surrendered. A generous arc of cold brew and oat milk described a graceful, terrible parabola through the air and landed directly in the center of my chest, soaking through the white knit in approximately half a second. The hallway went quiet. Then it didn't.

Gravity Force: 200 Kilograms! The lean man coughed out a bit of blood as he felt that attack break a few bones in his body. But he only grit his teeth and pierced once more with his sword, aiming at his opponent's left. Seeing this, Noah twisted to his right and sent a palm out to the attack, using Redirection to slap the attack away. His Essence circulated as he held onto his sword and used Gravity Force to lighten his weight. Violent Storm Sword: Gale Sword! Executing this Battle art, Noah became a blur as he attacked multiple times with his sword.

I went back to her resurrection ceremony and the moment we had imprinted on each other. I shared that feeling of drowning and coming up for air as you realized that gravity was pulling you towards that other person. I showed her that first night we had made love and every night after that. I showed her how happy we both were waking up next to each other. I shared all those feelings and emotions with her. I showed her what happened to me when Karani died and everything that had led up to me leaving. I showed Wolf’s Peak to her and then the explosion and the gunfire.

I reached out wildly, trying to grab onto anything to stop my fall, and my hands found the front of Susanna’s hospital gown. The thin fabric tore under the strain, but it was too late. The momentum of my fall pulled her down with me. Time seemed to slow down as gravity took hold. I instinctively twisted my body, curling inward to shield my stomach from the impact of my fall. Pain exploded across my back as I collided with the railing before tumbling further down the stairs. Each collision sent shock waves through my already battered body. Finally, I landed awkwardly on the landing, my breath knocked out of me in one painful gasp.

Viviane smacked my arm, but I ignored her, because Jesus Christ, was this what we were doing now? Felicity’s eyes widened like she couldn’t believe he just said that, her lips parting in shock. But then, slowly, she blinked, collected herself, and said, “Astronomically speaking, stars don’t fall. They collapse due to gravitational instability.” Brandon choked on his drink. Viviane pressed her fingers against her lips, trying not to laugh. And Gabrielle? That little shit just grinned like she’d recited a love poem. “Damn,” he said, looking impressed. “Beauty and brains. You trying to kill me, angel?”