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Hey there!! Do you like GRAVITY FALLS? What about INVADER ZIM or OWL HOUSE? What about lots of other fandoms? (about 4 more! thats lots!) Well you’re in luck! This is a multifandom multimuse blog featuring characters such as Bill Cipher, Stanford Pines, Dib Membrane, and hell we’ll even throw in some Adventure Zone characters too, fuck it! To interact simply hit that like or reblog and I’ll check out your blog! 

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Hey there !! Do you like DEMONS ? What about TRIANGLES ? do you like making deals and being tricked into giving away your body ?? What about beings that have infinite power ????? well then you’re in luck ! right here is a blog for Bill Cipher of Gravity Falls and for just the lucky price of a LIKE or REBLOG you too can be one of his puppets !

#gravity falls rp #cartoon rp #disney rp #i am gonna do a smol test run.... #see if i still have the muse.....

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What if,,,, I came back to this blog,

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Couldn’t help myself so I drew a scene from an rp 

Only @hexadacttyly may reblog.

#he hold the triangle :33333 #hexadacttyly #mun art #▲ PARTNERS. FROM NOW UNTIL THE END OF TIME ▼ : BILLFORD

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last nihght i woke up at 1:30AM just like, BILLFORD

#IM LOSING IT SDGJKBSDKGJB #▲ PARTNERS. FROM NOW UNTIL THE END OF TIME ▼ : BILLFORD

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me, accidentally screwing myself over and realizing bill probably isnt all seeing either bc theres so many plot holes in that: lets...... ignore that. 

#me: sometimes plot holes are plot holes #also me: HHHHH BUT DO I NEED TO CHANGE MY ENTIRE CANON TO FIT THE NARATIVE #▲ BUY GOLD. BYE! ▼ : OOC

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Is Bill Cipher all knowing? 

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He sure does claim to be and the show makes it pretty hard to tell what with his quote “Oh, I know lots of things! Lots of things!”, the way he can read minds, and the lyric in his deleted song “Trust in the all seeing, all knowing eye!”. But watching the series also shows that there are several instances where Bill should know something, and simply doesn’t. 

The biggest example of this is, how does Bill not know the equation to collapse Gravity Fall’s natural law of Weirdness Magnetism? If he is as all knowing as he says, why is this the main problem he faces when he causes Weirdmageddon?

Because all seeing is so close to all knowing, that he simply lies and claims to have that power as well. 

We know that Bill is all seeing, because whenever he brings up this sight either his eye or his body shows what he’s witnessed. Along with this, Bill has several objects he can see through such as eye-like features, his own memorabilia, and an orb that grants him sight into a dimension of his choosing.

But he is only that; all seeing. Bill doesn’t, and won’t know something if he hasn’t seen it happen. He isn’t all knowing. 

For example, when Gideon tells him “I need you to enter the mind of Stanford Pines and steal the code to his safe”, he laughs because he’s seen Ford in the Nightmare Realm,  but then has to stop and say “Wait, Stan Pines...” As his body shows an image of Stanley, because its only then he realizes who Gideon is talking about. Because he’s been so busy trying to keep track of Ford, that he forgot about the other twin. Something he should’ve already known. 

And, obviously, the equation. Since only Ford knows about it, Bill wouldn’t have that information either. And it’s also something inside the mind, which isn’t able to be seen unless Ford writes it down. This is why Bill doesn’t know what it is, and instead of researching himself- he’s a smart guy, he was the one who helped Ford build a dimensional gateway to begin with-, hes too angry at being bested that he wants Ford to tell him it instead. 

#do not re/blog #while i was writing this i was even questioning him being all seeing too #i'll get to that later since i actually hold to my canon that hes a deity of sight #so i need some bs excuses or hardcore research that proves my canon lmao #▲ HAVE A HEAD THAT'S ALWAYS SCREAMING ▼ : HEADCANONS

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△ Bill has proven himself to be one of the friendliest and most trustworthy individuals that I’ve ever encountered in my life. What a guy! △

#i love this #▲ PARTNERS. FROM NOW UNTIL THE END OF TIME ▼ : BILLFORD #gif warn

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hexadacttyly​:

“  OF  COURSE  I’M  COMING  WITH  YOU,  I  TOLD  YOU  I  WAS  GOING  TO  TORMENT  YOU  FOR  WHAT  YOU’VE  DONE  ! ”

His eyes roll. He refuses to dignify that with a response- opting to let out a small grunt instead. And with that he spins around beginning to walk ahead. Glancing over his shoulder from time to time (not wanting to break his rule about turning his back to Bill)

The screech gets his attention- mostly because he assumes it’s an attack- whirling around and preparing for retaliation…Only to find out that the little headache has fallen face first into the ground. He quirks a brow at the sight. It’s interesting to see someone who was once all powerful, look so vulnerable.

‘No.’ He’s blunt- cold. He doesn’t care if Bill rots. He deserves it! 

The stubborn man continues storming ahead- though quickly realises that Bill will not budge. He knows Bill well enough  to know that he’ll do anything to get what he wants. At this rate it will take hours to walk what should only take them twenty minutes, max. 

He stops abruptly- clearly maddened by Bill’s antics. 

‘Alright. Fine!’ He groans.  And it’s NOT because he cares about Bill getting wet or muddy. ‘Hurry up before I change my mind.’ Ford’s knelt down now- his right knee stuck in the mud as he holds out his hand for his former-friend to hop on.

              Bill  stubbornly  stood  where  he  was,  not  moving  an  inch.  Stanford  was  going  to  carry  him  whether  he  wanted  to  or  not  !  &&  it  seemed  like  the  old  man  finally  realized  when  he  came  right  back  to  him  &&  knelt  down.  The  triangle  gives  a  squint  to  his  eye,  a  little  victorious  expression  as  he  takes  hold  of  those  six  fingers.

            Familiarity  hits  him.  The  first  time  they’d  made  a  deal,  all  those  handshakes.  Bill  can’t  help  but  find  irony  in  the  situation,  that  even  after  all  this  time  they’re  still  the  same.  Ford  couldn’t  stay  away  from  him,  &&  the  triangle  in  turn  was  ready  to  use  that  to  his  advantage.  It  was  like  nothing  had  changed  at  all.

             He  considers  voicing  this,  but  actually  holds  back  for  once.  Considering  he  knows  he’s  likely  to  get  thrown  on  the  ground  because  his  old  puppet  is  a  drama  queen,  he  decides  it  best  to  just  be  silent  until  they  get  to  the  shack.  

              So,  instead  of  talking,  Bill  finds  a  place  within  the  other’s  arms,  pressed  against  his  chest  as  the  man  walked  ahead.  It  was…  oddly  comfortable,  despite  their  both  being  soaked.  The  triangle  simply  wasn’t  used  to  touch  such  as  this,  especially  not  with  his  pawn.  He  could  remember  torturing  the  man  like  it  was  just  yesterday.  Yet,  in  his  twisted  mind  he  of  course  saw  that  as  Ford’s  own  fault.  He  had  offered  him  a  place  at  his  side,  powers  the  likes  of  which  he’d  never  known.  It  was  this  six  fingered  freak  that  had  refused  it  all,  but  if  he  hadn’t  ?  Perhaps  there  would  be  more  like  this  touch  after  all.

#bill be like hey wait i know this feeling #hexadacttyly #▲ IT’S GONNA GET WEIRD ▼ : IC #▲ POWERLESS ▼ : VERSE III

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why do i have not one , but tHREE cursed bill drawings

#why #▲ BUY GOLD. BYE! ▼ : OOC

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hexadacttyly​:

The light from his lamp illuminates the birch trees around him- the trees still make him uneasy. Memories of being stuck in the shack with nothing but gram crackers and coffee are brought to mind. The days that followed his discovery of Bill’s betrayal still haunted him- he was a prisoner in his own home- he couldn’t leave- Bill had eyes everywhere…and he couldn’t sleep in fear that the demon would possess his body.

He shakes the thought away. There is no point in this. Right now he needs to focus on the task at hand. Finding Bill.

Ford makes sure to do a thorough search of the area in which he left Bill. He couldn’t have gone far with those tiny legs and is probably taking shelter somewhere- so his eyes stare up into the trees. 

The rain pelts his glasses and soaks his hair- but Ford remains undeterred. He’s seen worse weather conditions in his travels.

And then. He appears to him. Like his ‘muse’ had so often in his dreams many years before. Except this time the little guy has to run along the ground (it’s amusing, but Ford refuses to show that now).

‘Bill.’ He greets him- his tone is  bitter.

The harsh rain continues to fall sounding like bullets as they hit the ground bellow.

‘Alright new plan. You’re coming with me.’ There is no question here. It’s not even an offer. He’s demanding that the triangular demon comes with him. ‘Come on, let’s make haste.’

This  was  so  familiar,  but  different  at  the  same  time.  Ford  searching  for  him,  Bill  appearing  to  the  man,  &&  then  a  request  to  keep  by  his  side.  It  was  almost  funny,  but  the  situation  has  the  triangle  serious  for  once.  It  was  pouring,  &&  he  was  completely  drenched  along  with  his  old  pal,  but  it  seemed  like  Bill  was  more  upset  about  the  weather  than  the  other.  Not  only  was  it  just  stupid,  something  he  could  make  better  with  his  power,  but  it  was  actually  causing  a  reaction  from  his  physical  form.  Something  that  wouldn’t  have  happened  before.  To  say  the  least,  he  was  in  a  sour  mood.

For  a  moment,  Bill  considers  refusing  to  go  with  the  man  for  the  sole  purpose  of  pissing  him  off,  despite  all  his  talk  about  tormenting  him  until  his  days  were  up.  Yet  he  doesn’t  want  to  stay  in  the  tree  for  the  night,  so  with  crossed  arms  he  begins  to  stomp  his  way  to  the  shack,  this  time  certain  that  Ford  would  guide  him  there.  

“  OF  COURSE  I’M  COMING  WITH  YOU,  I  TOLD  YOU  I  WAS  GOING  TO  TORMENT  YOU  FOR  WHAT  YOU’VE  DONE  !  ”

Although,  he  quickly  stops  in  his  tracks  when  Stanford  once  again  is  far  beyond  him,  and  he  lets  out  a  frustrated  screech  as  he  tries  to  go  faster,  only  slipping  from  the  wet  ground  &&  falling  on  his  face.  That’s  it.  He  refuses  to  walk  now.  “  THE  GROUND  IS  FILTHY  &&  YOU’RE  TOO  FAST.  COME  BACK  HERE  RIGHT  NOW  &&  CARRY  ME,  STANFORD  FILBRICK  PINES  !  ”  Bill  demands,  staying  where  he  was  as  he  wipes  mud  off  himself.

This  was  absolutely  ridiculous.  He  should  be  able  to  fly  at  least,  but  that  cursed  frilly  know-it-all  had  even  taken  that  from  him.  Was  it  really  necessary  to  take  away  all  of  his  powers  ?!  This  was  just  annoying.

#bill vc: carry me right now or i will throw a fit #hexadacttyly #▲ IT’S GONNA GET WEIRD ▼ : IC #▲ POWERLESS ▼ : VERSE III

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OPEN

              Takes  off  his  bow  tie  as  seductively  as  a  triangle  can.

#let me participate in sinday smh #triangles can be sexy if u a freak #▲ IT’S GONNA GET WEIRD ▼ : IC

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         “   FOOLS.  ”

#dash commentary #mun and muse are CACKLING #▲ IT’S GONNA GET WEIRD ▼ : IC

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 !!! nsf/w !!! naked bill cipher under cut !!!!! 

#dont click this #▲ BUY GOLD. BYE! ▼ : OOC

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warraigoe​:

     ❝ haven’t you DONE ENOUGH – taken enough ? ❞ seeing the deity only caused his anxiety to SPIKE. though, his ANGER showed more than his fears. ford wasn’t going to give him what he wanted, why couldn’t bill just LEAVE HIM BE ? ❝ i won’t give you what you want, so just GIVE UP already. ❞ / @bllcphr​

              Bill  squinted  his  eye  to  appear  smiling,  but  there  was  rage  boiling  within  him.  What  was  a  party  without  access  to  the  entire  galaxy,  huh  ?  Stanford  was  holding  back  his  reign  of  weirdness,  &&  he  deserved  to  be  punished  for  it.  “  CALM  DOWN,  FORDSY  !  I  DON’T  WANT  YOU  HAVING  A  HEART  ATTACK  &&  DYING  ON  ME.  WE  STILL  HAVE  LOTS  MORE  IDEAS  TO  GO  THROUGH  TO  MAKE  YOU  TALK.  LET’S  GET  TO  ONE  NOW  !  ”  With  that,  Bill  lets  out  a  wave  of  electricity  through  his  eye,  targeted  at  his  old  pal.

#oh BOY #thanks for the starter ! #warraigoe #electrocution tw #▲ IT’S GONNA GET WEIRD ▼ : IC

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hexadacttyly​:

Ford’s head snaps back around so fast- his neck makes a popping sound- An icy cold glare is shot Bill’s way. He almost boots him half way across the clearing- but….reminds himself that reacting in this way is what the little gremlin wants.

‘I don’t have to do anything with you or…or for you…I could leave right now, and you won’t be able to do a thing about it. ‘ There is so much venom being held back and it’s obvious. ‘In fact, I will.’

‘Welcome to our dimension Bill, now you know how it truly feels to be one of us.’ And with that he begins to storm away!He doubts that Bill will be able to keep up with him and is grateful for his inability to lift Ford and send him flying right back. 

He turns his head a little to keep an eye on the demon- before disappearing from view.

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AnD THeN,

He finds himself restless. Restless with all the possible ways in which Bill might be able to revoke his powers. AXOLOTL is powerful but easily swayed. He’s pretty sure that there are artefacts out there that can restore or grant powers to individuals or maybe Bill would find a way to make one.  Bill is cunning. He won’t stop until he succeeds. The old man tosses and turns all night- unable to sleep (not that he slept much anyway)- but ultimately, he finds himself throwing on his trench coat and stepping outside- in the rain and storm- carrying a lantern for light.

Unable to stay away.

He must find Bill. Keep an eye on him. He must.

At  Stanford’s  decision  to  leave,  Bill  stomps  his  foot  with  rage  &&  begins  to  follow.  “  HEY,  HEY,  HEY  !  WHAT  DO  YOU  THINK  YOU’RE  DOING  ?!  COME  BACK  HERE  RIGHT  NOW  !  I’M  NOT  FINISHED  WITH  YOU  YET  !  ”  He  yells,  but  without  his  ability  to  fly  the  old  man  is  quickly  leaving  his  sight.  Curse  his  tiny  form,  those  stupid  little  legs  that  couldn’t  carry  him  fast  enough  !  He  eventually  couldn’t  see  his  old  puppet  anymore,  &&  he  had  to  stop  to  look  around.  

These  were  birch  tree  woods,  &&  all  around  him  looked  familiar.  He  chuckled  to  himself  as  he  closed  his  eye,  ready  to  look  with  those  trees  as  to  where  Ford  was  headed-  even  if  he  already  knew.  It  had  just  dawned  on  him  he’d  never  memorised  how  to  get  to  that  tourist  trap,  because  when  one  was  all  knowing  &&  all  seeing  that  information  was  just  always  there  !  But  now…  as  he  realizes  he’s  unable  to  look  through  what  he  used  to  be  able  to,  Bill  opens  his  eye.  He  can’t  see.  He  can’t  see.  He  can’t  see.  

Dropping  onto  the  ground,  which  wasn’t  a  long  way  down,  Bill  began  to  stare  at  his  hands.  He  had  always  been  able  to  look  into  past,  present,  &&  future.  Yet  now…  now  he  couldn’t  even  pull  up  the  view  of  where  he  knew  Ford  was  !  He  hadn’t  realized  that  Axolotl  had  also  taken  away  his  ultimate  sight.

To  make  matters  worse,  it  was  beginning  to  rain.  If  he  didn’t  find  the  shack  soon,  he’d  be  left  in  the  coming  storm.  

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It  was  pouring.  Bill  had  long  since  given  up  trying  to  find  the  shack,  which  you  think  would  be  easy  with  all  those  signs  Stan  had  put  up  practically  everywhere  to  attract  tourists  !  Yet  when  Weirdmageddon  was  happening,  they’d  all  been  broken  &&  carried  away  in  a  sea  of  weirdness.  Seemed  no  one  had  bothered  putting  them  back  up.  So  that  left  the  triangle  finding  shelter  instead,  tucked  away  inside  a  tree.

He  was  lost  in  thought  until  a  light  caught  his  eye,  making  him  turn  to  look  in  the  direction.  That  wasn’t--  yes,  yes  it  was.  Stanford  Pines.  Despite  his  talk,  the  man  was  back.  &&  judging  from  his  concerned  expression,  he  was  looking  for  him.  Well,  well.  Wasn’t  that  interesting.  

Leaving  the  tree,  &&  shivering  from  the  rain-  apparently  he  could  get  cold  now-  Bill  faces  the  man  with  a  narrowed  eye.  He  doesn’t  say  anything,  merely  waits  for  an  apology  or  whatever  the  old  fart  was  there  for.

#heheheheheheh bill does that to people #drives em insane #hexadacttyly #▲ IT’S GONNA GET WEIRD ▼ : IC #▲ POWERLESS ▼ : VERSE III

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What color of the rainbow are you?

                “  I  WONDER  HOW  THEY  GOT  THAT  IDEA.  ”

#im screaming #▲ IT’S GONNA GET WEIRD ▼ : IC