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Here's some MaBill doodle I made during class

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Title: Hearsay Synpsois:

Mabel, a mermaid, finds herself captured by a pirate ship and catalogued as rare merchandise to be delivered to the Governer of Veracruz. She must find a way to escape before they reach their destination. Unfortunately that seems difficult when the playful Captain refuses to let his eye off her.

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Oneshot in relation to @irismaebe prompt yesterday.

Kinda rushed the ending so might review and revamp...

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- Maybe

‘we both got kicked out of our rooms because our roommates are having sex so now we’re standing in the hallway avoiding each other’ AU Have a random and quickly written thing.

'What are you doing?'

Mabel raised her head from her position on the floor, currently seated in a cold dormitory hallway with her back against the wall and legs spread out across the floor. It wasn't like she was blocking the way or anything though - people could easily step over.

In her hands she had a ball of sparkly red yarn and two knitting needles. She smiled up at the stranger, holding up a partially finished sweater. 'Knitting! Also, hi!'

The young man frowned at her energetic response, no doubt wondering how she was so upbeat this late at night.

'Alright, but why in the middle of the corridor? And at midnight?'

'Ooh, well that's a long a story that starts with me, my roomate and this guy we met in a bar three weeks ago-'

'Bye.' He began to walk off and Mabel leaned forward.

'Wait, wait! Fine, I'll give the short version!!' It was nice having someone to talk to after being out here alone so far, she didn't want him to leave. She blew air out between her lips before sighing as the guy regarded her neutrally. 'My roomate's, how should I say this?' She paused, clasping her hands together in front of her as she considered for a moment. 'She's.... enjoying some adult naptime with her friend.'

An arched eyebrow. 'You mean they're bumpin' uglies?'

She flushed. 'Um.... yeah.'

The guy snorted, leaning against the wall opposite as he folded his arms with a wry grin. 'Ditto. My roommate likes to slime the banana with his girlfriend often.'

Mabel made a face. 'Gross, gross, gross! Do you have to phrase it like that?'

'I'm sorry, I wasn't aware I was speakin' to a grandma.' His gaze dropped down to the stuff in her lap. 'Though I guess the crochet kit should have been a guess.'

'This is knitting, not crochet. There's a difference!' Mabel huffed before forcing herself to calm down. Cm'on Mabel, be the bigger person. Maybe this was guy was just having a bad day and that's why he was being an ass - he'd been kicked out of his room too, after all. Let's try this again. 'I haven't seen you around before, who are you?'

'That's cuz I spend most of my time in the science lab,' he quipped back. 'And it's Bill.'

Mabel set her knitting stuff aside and pushed herself to her feet, smiling brightly as she offered a hand. 'Nice to meet you Bill, I'm Mabel.'

The fellow student eyed her hand warily. Mabel wiggled her fingers enticingly as she grinned. 'It's okay, I don't bite. Promise.'

He seemed reluctant but eventually took her hand, giving it a brief shake. 'Do you often find yourself kicked out at night?'

'Nope! Tonight's the first time so I don't mind. I was happy to stay in the bathroom whilst they went at it but apparently I was being distracting so they kicked me out.'

'Distracting, how?'

'Well, I was just making a few sound effects to lighten the mood y'know? And then I was shouting encouraging words at the guy 'cuz it seemed he was doing a real good job from what I could hear.'

'That's god damn hilarious,' Bill said, cackling. 'Can you come do that to my roommie? He'd love it!'

Mabel cocked her head. His words were nice but why did she feel like he was being sarcastic?

As he recovered, Bill flashed her a boyish smile that made her heart skip a beat. Oh, he actually looked quite handsome when he wasn't pulling a face. She hadn't been granted the chance to notice until now.

'Mabel, was it? I'll see ya around.' He turned and began walking away and the brunette stared after him.

'Wait!'

She rummaged in her pockets as he paused to turn back. Procuring a pink gel pen she chased after him, grabbing his arm and scribbling.

'....What are ya doin?'

She pulled back and flashed him a smile, capping her pen. 'Leaving my number.' Wink.

He stared.

She grinned back.

'Do you give your number to every guy you meet?' he asked pointedly.

'No!' Well, not anymore. A few years ago when she'd been boy-crazy she more or less had. This was the first time in five weeks she'd handed it out - that must be some kind of record!

'Hm. Well, I'll call ya if I need your services with Pine Tree.'

'Who?'

'My roommate,' he clarified as he swivelled around and continued walking away again.

'Oh. Well, yeah... that or, um, any other service!'

He stopped.

'Ah wait, oops, not like that!' she yelled, face turning red as she abruptly realised how that sounded and shook her hands in front of her frantically. 'I mean just like... a date or coffee or something. Ha ha.'

Bill glanced over his shoulder, blue eyes meeting hers in a scrutinising manner. She laughed nervously, rubbing the back of her head. Smooth Mabel, real smooth.

But then he surprised her with his response:

'Maybe,' he muttered before walking away once and for all. Mabel remained standing in the corridor alone, chest fluttering.

Maybe, huh?

Maybe was good. Maybe was promising. She could definitely work with "maybe"!

Ooh, she should tell Dipper about this! He'd been acting so crabby lately over his "new asshole roommate", maybe he'd feel better if she shared the good news about having a new crush.

(Probably not. Knowing Dipper he wouldn't care but hey she was using the lame excuse in her mind to boast to him about it anyway. Suck it.)

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Caminar por el plano Onírico era reconfortante, cualquier cosa que le pidiera por muy absurda que fuera se volvía real, con la simple condición de no mirar todo lo que dejaba atrás.

No más pesadillas... No más realidad.

Cuando hice este dibujo la intensidad de la shipp quemaba con la fuerza de mil soles pero temia que lo descubrieran idbfjdkbds

Asi que me fuí por lo común "Sueños y Pesadillas" amé las nubes/ojos

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Title: Euphoric Rating: M Synopsis: Mabel has pleasant dreams. [READ HERE]

*Throws MaBill smut at you all and skedaddles away*

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Keykeeper: Chapter 2

Title: Keykeeper Genres: Romance, Adventure, Thriller Synopsis: Due to a series of unfortunate circumstances, nineteen year old Mabel Pines finds herself taking a road-trip with none other than Bill Cipher on the hunt for a mysterious spell book. With reckless driving, assault with a deadly weapon, kidnapping and arson, the list of crimes she’s party to keeps racking up.

Mabel had always dreamed of being famous ― but having her face on a Most Wanted poster wasn’t how she imagined it!

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2016

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3rd Mabill pic I did while waiting to gain access to my account

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Mabill One-Shot- “Covered in blood”

Mabill One-Shot- “Covered in blood”

The first time Bill came home painted head-to-toe in blood, Mabel was playing a sloppy romcom on tv. Plop plop plop. It was raining outside- and was far from warm inside. “Bill! Don’t track rain in here- it’s frickin’ cold!” 

“SHIT- I THINK I STAINED THE CARPET.”

“Well geez- go get a towel or somethi-” It wasn’t exactly the biggest startle of her life, but it was pretty high up there on the latter. Mouth open to let flies in, she stared at his crimson-stained form.

“WHAT? DO I HAVE SOMETHING ON MY FACE?” He smiled with a shit-eating grin and held up his hands as if he were seeing them for the first time.

“Ohmygodbillwhatthehell” She fumbled, running over to him at a hurried pace. She held his arms and stared up at his pitch-black eyes with furrowed brows. She could read him. She knew she could. “What happened?”

“EH, IT WAS NOTHING, DON’T WORRY ABOUT IT. JUST NEED A BANDAID OR SOMETHING.”

“You’re covered in blood.”

“NEVER SAID IT WAS MINE.”

She shivered. God- she loved ‘em but sometimes she had to remind herself that she’s dating a demon. He’s killed. And though things have happened…since then, Mabel couldn’t forget about it. Wouldn’t.

“KIDDING! KIDDING STAR, IT’S ALL MINE.” He cackled, rather worryingly so, she might add. 

“Alright yeah, you’re giving me that story.”

But a shower and bandaids peeled later, he managed to dance around the question like it was a game of limbo. And asleep in his arms that night the question never faded.

The second time Bill came home painted head-to-toe in blood, Mabel was knitting a particular sweater for a very particular customer. Her fingers were numb from the careful stitching and pucking, they begged to be rested. But everytime she sat those needles down, the plush yarn glared at her in guilt. So she’d grab them up once more.

“HONEYYYY I’M HOOOMEEEEE!” He slurred, stumbling the door closed as he did so and shifted back into his demonic form. Much comfier.

“Jesus, what did you dri- HOLY SHIT WHAT THE FUCK BILL??!!” There he was. Again. In blood.

“HEH HEH I’VE ALWAYS WANTED TO SAY THAT.” He flopped onto her lap, staining the sweater she had worked all day on, not like she cared at the moment anyways. 

She gently pulled him up to stare at him. “Bill, I'm serious, please tell me what’s going on.” And for a second it convinced him. For a second that warmth in her eyes and gentle words made him want to collapse. For a second.

“WOW GETTING A HUMAN TO CARE ABOUT ME? YOU’RE SOMETHING, DOLLFACE.” He planted a kiss on her forehead and stumbled back up. “I’M FINE.” She didn’t sleep much that night. They both knew neither was asleep but no one broke the hum of silence. And then a night later she was the first. 

“Why can’t you talk to me about it.” She whispered, mostly to herself and not really expecting a reply. She was staring at their room’s ceiling, her glow in the dark stars encasing the entirety of it. Both welcomed it, Bill more so than she would have thought. ‘MUHAHAH! IT’S MY UNIVERSE NOW!’ He cackled, sticking the objects carefully as he did so. ‘NO BIG DIPPERS IN MY UNIVERSE…’ Mumbling the last part, to which he received a weird stare from Mabel. That memory never failed to paint a smile on her face.

“M’POWER.” He mumbled, stumbling words together as he did so. Shame creeped across his face and he refused to meet her gaze when she tried to capture it. “THOSE MISERABLE FLESHLINGS ARE MAKING ME TIRED. I WASN’T LIKE THIS BEFORE.” Bill wasn’t one for vulnerability, or hell, any icky human emotions, but it made Mabel happy so he couldn’t argue with that. Didn’t make it more comfortable though. She continued rubbing his hand, silently motioning him to continue.

“SHOOTING STAR, I’M SUPPOSED TO BE AN ALL POWERFUL DREAM DEMON! FLESHLINGS TREMBLE AT MY PRESENCE AND BEG FOR FORGIVENESS!” He pulled off his facade to look at her for the first time that night. His eyebrows creased. “AM I ANYTHING WITHOUT IT?”

They had gone through a conversation similar to this with her. Her future, and connecting her self worth to how others viewed her. Before she grimaced at the memory but now it brings her joy to see how far she’s come, she’s prideful. And for Bill to ask something so personal, something that clearly he’s been thinking about for awhile, well it makes her feel all the more close to him. She pulled him into an embrace (which albeit was more difficult with him being in a vessel, but he always refused to sleep beside her without it. “YOU CAN’T ESCAPE ME NOW, SHOOTING STAR!” He’d cackled and squeeze her close. The tables would turn in the morning.) 

“Trust me ok- you’re going to be ok. It’s all gonna be ok.” She muffled into his sweater. Shit. He hated human emotions.

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MaWill (Reverse Falls) & MaBill (Gravity Falls)

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❝ just a little more summer … ❞

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ahahsjsj este es un viejo cómic de mabill, así que no te preocupes si ves un estilo diferente. Lo subiré mañana en inglés uwu 💕

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중력폭포 다 봤다

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