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dyspri · 3 months

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I wrote something:

Rating: PG

Words: 1363

Category: M/M

Fandom: Gravity Falls

Relationship: Bill Cipher/Dipper Pines

Additional Tags: Alternative Universe: fae, mindbinding, bad ending.

(This is a way for me to practice writing)

To the Fae:

Oh, you pitiful thing, sang the ringing in his ears. Had it always been there or was it just now happening. He knows he needs to speak, scream. He’s being suffocated by the beetles, they encase him and there's no way out.

Standing in front of the light rail - was nobody. A young man, standing on the station waiting for the train. Grey suit and coffee, and as the train approaches the vague feeling of wanting to jump in front of it. He hadn’t known his name, and he still doesn’t but he was Dipper now. It was picked for him by the things that were found with him when he had become lost. His hat had written on the inside, ‘Dipper’ there was no ID to say otherwise. Dipper steps onto the light rail and watches the door close. Off to work, his job at the company - he wasn’t sure what he did, but he knew that he had to work. He had to work and pay rent to live in his apartment, and he had to wake up at 6am to go for a jog before he went to work.

As he looks out the window, he watches the street, other workers, and the morning rush. They all collectively wear grey or beige or brown or black suits and carry their bags that hold a prepacked lunch. There is a feeling Dipper knows that he can feel, just not sure which one it is as he washes out the visuals of the outside. His commute is long - Light Rail, the bus, and a ten-minute walk to his work. He works in a very tall skyscraper, on the 5th floor, with no view, except for the other offices of the other buildings.

When Dipper gets to his desk, he finds a note, he has been moved again, to the other side of the office, he moves with no feeling, methodical movements. When he sits down, he looks at his emails. Nothing that really matters, but he responds to all of them with a smiley face or a ‘ha-ha, that's great!’ his face is not changing expression. The glare from his computer shining in his glossy eyes. Dipper works from 8 to 12:30 and gets up to have his pre-made lunch, a salad, same as the day before and the day before that. Dipper has a consistent routine, constant and unchanging, something he would never want to change. Or - something he couldn’t change. As he sits in the break room, he can hear the sounds of the microwave, and the blinking of the fluorescent lights, he hates fluorescent lights - or wait. No, he doesn’t. The ringing in his ears returns, he checks the time and returns to his desk.

When he gets back home at the end of the day, he unlocks his door and enters his apartment, he flicks the light on, and he hears the familiar sounds of scattering as the beetles move from the floor to the walls and roof. Some of them fall from the roof and land on him. Dipper looks into the undulating wall and finds himself staring into its rhythm, as he does every day. The beetles are a bright gold, they are beautiful, they bring Dipper to his knees every day. He stares, filled with emotions, he feels - he doesn’t know what, but he can feel, and that suffocation of the world leaves him, he can breathe.

“Why, what have I done?” Dipper whispers to himself and to the beetles. The beetles remain silent, still moving together. Their shells gleaming under the only light from his box apartment, the one window, a street light shines in. The gleam is hypnotic, he crawls into a ball on the floor, and falls asleep.

When Dipper was found, his body was not hurt, he had most of his belongings. He had his phone, wallet, and travel kit. Nothing stolen, no ID, just blank cards in his wallet. He was in a state of catatonia, completely unresponsive. After a week in hospital, he slowly began to reply, with no memory of who he was or what he was doing in Gravity Falls. He had not been the only one. There had been five others, they had all moved to the city after the incident and had lived fruitful lives, with good jobs and nice homes. Dipper had joined them. No one had ever come forward as family nor had any of the people lost to the Gravity Falls forests.

Dipper was at work when he saw her, a woman with long blonde hair. She had approached him at his desk while he had been working.

“Dipper?” She says as she peeks at him from over the divider, looking at her bright eyes - bright eyes that make Dipper feel something.

He looks at her without response, but this prompts her to move around into his space.

“Oh goodness Dipper, it's me - Pacifica.” She says while Dipper stares at her blankly.

“I don’t know you.” He mutters - but he swears he does. Or no, he swears he doesn’t.

“It's been so long, since 12, I think! My family moved away, but we used to hang out as kids.” Pacifica says.

Dipper watches her as she speaks, he thinks that she seems familiar and as he thinks that his mind wanders, thinking of his apartment. The beetles, the shifting gleaming bugs. The beetles.

“I don’t know you.” He mutters again, but his voice wavers, as he spins back to his desk monitor. He doesn’t see her leave, but when he finishes work, she isn’t there. He makes his way back to his house.

He unlocks the door to his apartment, the beetles scuttle around his feet, moving over him. He looks at the room, which isn't covered by the beetles. There wasn’t much, a couch, no lights. He hangs his backpack by the hanger on the back of the door. Instead of watching the bugs, which he normally does Dipper walks to the bedroom, inside is a bed. It is made, and looks untouched, vaguely Dipper realises he hadn’t slept on a bed in a long time. The beetles are in here too, they cover the floors and the walls, moving and scuttling around him.

Dipper shoves off his suit jacket and pants and moves to the bed. The beetles crawl over his feet as he shuffles to the bed. He doesn't pull back the covers, but he lays on top of them. The mattress dips to fit his body and Dipper lets out a soft ‘oh’ he hadn’t had this kind of comfort in - Or it was just nice. He stares at the ceiling as the bugs scuttle up the walls and onto the roof. They move in patterns that bring Dipper peace and calm. They fall off the roof and onto him, onto his arms and legs, on his face into his eyes and on his mouth. Dipper still watches, the fallen bugs run down his body and onto the floor.

The morning comes as Dipper wakes at 5:30AM, no alarm. Dipper just wakes at the time, as he realises, he is in bed, he feels his body, a soft comfort of the bed. He stretches and moves to get reading for his run. Yet. He could just sleep in. Or no. That’s not right and yet his body refuses to move, he lays still. The beetles that had danced him to sleep were still moving on his roof. They sang to him - it is a new day time to get up. Dipper lets out a breath, he doesn't want to. He gets up and lets the Beetles crawl over him.

Dipper had a phone, but never felt the need or want to use it, but he digs it from the drawer, it's dead and he feels the pull to put it back and leave it. But he finds the charger and plugs it into the wall. He pushes the Beetles away and sits on the floor as his phone signals that it's charging. He turns the phone on, the beetles crawling over him and encasing him from the knees down, the beautiful gold is enticing, they moved over his legs shining from the sun, they looked as beautiful in the day as the night.

Dipper gets up and checks the clock on the wall. Time to get to work.

#billdip #gravity falls #bill cipher #dipper pines #human bill #older dipper pines #not edited heaps so may be writting mistakes

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fl3shm4id3n · 1 year

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I don’t know if you’ve watched modern family but there’s this scene where one of the characters and her parents get locked out of there house and her babies start crying and she freaks out and jumps on top on a van to reach the roof and starts crawling to get to the window, do you think you can do a reader x Neteyam based on this?

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Tw: locked out of the house, reader is feaking out, climbing on the roof, babies crying, modern time. You and Neteyam are a married adult couple, reader has twins (based on the old hc of you and Neteyam having children.

A/N: I have seen modern family, but mainly videos about Gloria because she's my favorite. I also tried looking for the vid to get an idea on how to write this fic, but I couldn't find it, so I came up with something.

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That morning you were in a rush, you and Neteyam had planned on going to his parents house. Neteyam had got up early, fed the twins and got them ready to leave. You didn't want to be late like the last time. You had slept more since Neteyam didn't want to wake you up from your sleep, but you woke up at a reasonable time. While you got ready, Neteyam watched over Loreyu and Txampay. When you were done getting ready, you made sure you had everything in the dipper bag, you didn't want to leave anything important behind.

"Y/n calm down, we're only going to my parents house" Neteyam commented, while having Xam on his lap, he had been doing her hair into small braids. "I know, but I don't want to be late like the last time Net. Is Loreyu ready?" you asked, looking over at the baby boy who had been laying on the baby mat that was set in your room. "Yeah" Neteyam said, and sat Xam on the mat next to her brother.

"Okay, everything is the bag, I'm going to put it in the van" you got the bag and placed it on your shoulder. "Also, don't forget to lock the door, the last time you didn't" you mentioned, leaving your room. "I'll be right back okay?" Neteyam said towards the kids who were busy playing with the toys that were on the mat. Neteyam walked out of the room and went to the front door, locking it.

He looked over and saw you struggling to put the car seat in the back of the van. He placed the keys on the small table that was next to the front door and he closed the door. He walked over to where you were. "Need help?" he asked, and you nodded. Allowing him put in the car seat properly. "Okay, let me just go get the twins and we'll leave." You commented and Neteyam just nodded. You walked over to front door and attempted to open the door, it was locked.

"Net, can you give me the keys?" you asked, walking over to your husband. "Yea, hold on" he reached into his pocket from his pants to get the keys, if they weren't in that pocket, they must be in the other one. He reached in the other pocket. Nothing. "Damn" he said, making you look at him. "What?" you asked, now a bit more concern. "I don't have the keys" he said, this made you kind of panic. "Where did you leave them?" you asked again.

Neteyam stopped to think, he remembered locking the door, but then he released where he left them. "Shit" he said, "what?" you asked nervously. "They're inside." He said, now it was time to panic. "You left the keys inside!?" you freaked out. "Do we have a spear key?!" you asked, panicking. "No?" he said now nervous, making you freak out even more. "Net! We need a spear key!" you cried out, panicing. "Oh Eywa the children are inside! Is the back door unlocked?" You asked, but Neteyam shook his head "no, I always have that door locked" then you heard the twins beginning to cry from your upstairs room window.

"My babies!" you screamed like a mad woman. With out thinking twice, you climbed onto the van, getting on the roof as fast as you could. "Y/n! What are you doing!? You can get hurt!" Neteyam now began to panic, scared that you'd fall. "My children are in danger!" you yelled. Managing to get on top of the garage roof. "Be careful!" your now freaked out husband yelled.

You crawled on the roof, while Neteyam was trying to get the front door to open. You were careful in trying not to fall from the roof, but you didn't care if you got hurt, your babies needed you. Then you got to the window and peaked, seen your babies on the mat crying, wanting their parents. You attempted to pull the window the window up, but it seemed to be stuck, but you didn't give up. With all your strength, you continued to pull the window up.

Finally you manage to get the window to open wider and slipped inside. You rushed over to your babies, and scooped them up in your arms. "Shh shh shh, it's okay, mama's here" you said, holding the twin in both your arms, trying to get them to calm down, but then you heard a loud thud on down stairs, followed by some mad person running up the stairs. "Are the kids okay!?" Neteyam yelled once he entered the room.

Seen you with the twins in your arms, made him sigh in relief. "Thank Eywa" he said, going over to the mat and sat in front of you, taking Xam into his arms, holding her close. Loreyu had calmed down first, but Xam was still crying but once in her father's arms, she was now calming down. The moment was silent, seen your kids safe was all that mattered to you and Neteyam.

"I think we're going to have to cancel" you commented, still holding your son in your arms. "Yeah, I think you're right" he said. "What happened down stairs?" you asked, this question made Neteyam face turn into one of embarrassment. "I... uh... broke the front door" he said, making you chuckle. "I don't know how, I just got this instinct when I kept hearing the twins crying." He commented. "So did I, how strange" you stated. "I bet we look like mad people to the neighbors" you said with another laugh. "As long as our kids are safe, I don't care of what other think." Neteyam said with a smile.

#avatar x reader #avatar fics #avatar requests #atwow x reader #atwow fics #atwow requests #neteyam x reader #neteyam x y/n #neteyam x you #human neteyam #human neteyam x human reader #modern neteyam x modern reader #modern avatar #modern atwow #neteyam x fem reader #neteyam x wife reader #aphrodite's writing

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mabelgiirl · 3 months

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closed starter @dbldipper location: mystery twins apartment

mabel always got her rest in, even if that came at the expense of the rest of the world. a full eight hours even if that meant she was calling her job and mentioning she was gonna be a little late if it didn't line up. luckily, she was just so goddamn cute and amazing that she didn't get fired somehow. rest was important to her and she just couldn't even imagine sleeping like her brother did on a good day. she had good dreams, mostly, of cotton candy trees and her and waddles going on quirky adventures. why would she rush that process?

tonight was different though. she had been dreaming, peaceful, until she heard the screaming. it was blood-curling, it was devastating, and it belonged to dipper. she got up instantly and ran to where he had fallen asleep, shaking him roughly as she tried to get him out of whatever nightmare he had been trapped in. "DIPPER!" she screamed, shaking hi back and forth still. "DIPPER IT IS JUST A DREAM! YOU GOTTA WAKE UP!"

#🌈 i guess i'm just irresistible || interactions.#dipper.#if this sucks i can edit

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jennyandvastraflint · 3 months

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Xena Reactions S2Ep15! (I think this is one of my faves so far XD)

The awakening. And dudes being annoying

OH NO GABRIELLE!

Shdhdhs she just sloshed water on her to wake her

I love Xena fighting with a frying pan

NOOO GABRIELLE

shdhdvd "Xena, this is our only frying pan!"

"Can we cook with your juices?"

Gabrielle is not having a good day

Shfhdhd she knocked him out again

Oof, they're having a rough day

"You pinch him I ask the questions >:)"

"Heads, we take on the giant"

"Does your village have a shop that sells frying pans?" Please XD I completely understand Gabrielle tho

Are they playing guess who

"Were you killed by a certain warrior princess?" "Yes." "Well that narrows it down..."

XENA IS HUNGYYY

"You know, a frying pan would come in handy right about now" XDD

She caught her gf an eel sjdhd

PLS XENA LIKES THROWING FISH AT HER GF (ngl Vastra definitely did that)

"Another one's fallen for you" "AGAIN?"

"No I think [chainmail] would just attract a kinkier group." sjdhdhdbd

GABRIELLE USING THE SHAKRAM FOR CUTTING

"I've learned that she works in mysterious ways" She doesn't have plan

XENA USED HER SCROLLS AS TOILET PAPER 😭

Pls...

BOOB GRAB

Hmmm... No people

Uhhhh... Is this a fangirl

"And I can read" 😂

She has no strategy yet

O_O THEY'RE BATHING TOGETHER

Gabrielle lovingly washing Xena's hair

XENA SCRUBBING GABRIELLE'S BACK

"Because I do the sensitive chats"

"I'm less competitive than you are"

"Are you sitting on the soap?"

AWWW THEY'RE SPLASHINGGG

"HEY. Say goodbye to Minya" like a dog

"Wanna trade?"

CALLISTO KILLED THEODORUS "She was in my body"

There is a lot of tension here...

"You're a genius" "No"

Gareth? I think I've heard that name before

Awww, Gabrielle giving Minya her stuff to read

OH. The one who killed Goliath's family

"How are we going to get lightning bolts?" Oh, a kite

"Maybe if I run with it" she did not hear a WORD Gabrielle just said... 😂

"Have faith, Gabrielle" NOOOO SHE GOT HIT BY THE KITE

Yay it fliessss

AAAAAAH, THE STRING. My poor Gabrielle

"I think you're denying your feelings" fuck offfff...

GABRIELLE WANTED TO JUMP HER

Damn grab her boob armour

"I just gave her some advice about handling men"

I'm still a hater of the Goliath episode... Goliath loves

Xena bored? 😂

"Cut him some slack, he's just stomped an entire army"

Him just screaming at her, and she's just like :3

MINYA

"looked so good in leather?" PLEASE 😭

They're both like ...Wat

"Don't let them die on a lost cause"

AWWW THEY COMMUNICATE (*looks at the Victorian wives who could use some communication*)

JESUS HE'S BIG

She stepped on his toes after tying the kite to his belt

"Come on, handsome" djfhdsh

I love the way they utilise perspective. They definitely had two different size bones for this.

"Goliath says Hello" AND ZAPPPPPP

Oop he's proper torched

"That bunch up there looks like a big dipper" THEY STARGAZE. OR STARGAYS!?

CUUUUTE

Bwahaha Gabrielle thonked her nose 😭😂

AWWWW, SHE KISSED IT BETTER

They're so married ajdhdhfhd I love them

#v watches xena #delightful #I made Paternoster Gang art about this #xena warrior princess #xena and gabrielle #xena #gabrielle

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thatonegayship · 1 year

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Dude number two from the otp post??? For billdip ofc if u’re so inclined

What would they do if the other woke up in a manic state from a nightmare?

See, there's the issue with Billdip. Tender moments like this seldom exist without really pulling these two out of character. At least a mile away from the stuff, and that's with the improbable acid dream that even is Billdip. They're a hard couple to squeeze tender moments out of, but goddamn it if I won't try.

Dipper's the clear candidate to wake up screaming from a nightmare, and immediately spiral into a panic (Bill's the clear candidate to give him nightmares as some kind of weird flirting tactic, but we'll ignore that for now. This isn't just "weird nightmare that makes Dipper jolt awake before throttling Bill with his bare hands." This is "get out of bed and check all of the locks and take your meds and hover over the kitchen scissors with that daunting feeling you're about to give yourself the worst haircut in 10+ years.")

Dipper's a hard man to settle down once he's up and at 'em. You can't just calm him with reassuring words, not when his mind works the way it does. Things have to make sense to him, there has to be action, and reason. Telling him that everything's gonna be okay would do the exact opposite for his anxious ass, spewing out every way it could actually not be okay, even though he knows it actually is.

Best someone like Mabel could do is try to cheer him up. Someone like Stan would tell him to down a quarter of some unmarked substance (It does wonders for him!) But Bill? Well, let's not pretend he can't get especially up close and personal to these dreams wreaking havoc in his mortal's mind. He can take clumps of Dipper's subconscious like wet sand and build a sandcastle out of it if he likes, it's that malleable to him.

When he sees his partner get all hysterical over a lil nightmare and start turning the place upside down, he sighs, rolls out of bed, and manages to drag Dipper back into their room. Master of the mind means a few things. It means Bill knows how to talk him down from that initial franticness with a few well thought out words, and when Dipper finally does fall back asleep, Bill's just gotta wait for the nightmare to show up against, and strangle the living shit outta it.

The equivalent is essentially bringing bae into the bathroom to squash an icky bug.

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itsthemysterykids · 9 months

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Coraline: How about you will take care of Bear-O for 48 hours.

Boys: No way!!! It's Creepy!!!

Lili: Quiet!!! Every time we bring sweets to the mystery schack. You guys eat it without sharing with us. Have you thought that we GIRLS want to eat sweets as well.

Neil: Well you see...

Coraline: Shut up the fuck up. Here's a deal. We will spend our time in Paris for 2 days, and when we return, Ber-O must be in one piece. But if smth bad happened to him. We make sure you guys will not eat sweets for the rest of your life.

Mabel: Bye. Take a good care of Ber-O when we gone. BYE

Mystery Boys: *Staring at Ber-O*

Raz: Well! I’m out!

Wybie: It’s just a puppet.

Raz: Shush! He might hear you!

Wybie: Raz. It’s a puppet. It’s not real, see? *Slaps Bear-O across the face* It doesn't feel pain. *Holds Bear-O’s face up to Gompers* It can't sniff.

Dipper: I don’t know, there was always something off about Bear-O. I could never sleep when I knew he was in the house.

Wybie: Wow. Okay, Mr. and Mr. Paranoid. If you’re so worried, then I will leave the children’s toy down here on the shelf where nothing can get to and mess it up. Because if Coraline takes away my Twizzlers stash, I’m gonna cry! Do any of you wanna see me cry?!

Norman/Dipper/Neil: No.

Raz: I do! *Makes a whipping sound*

Wybie: Oh, Coraline runs my life? Well, just wait until I tell Lili you’ve been wearing her combat boots.

Raz: What? No! No, please don’t! Spare me!

Norman: Let’s get some rest.

*The next morning, the guys wake up to find Bear-O in the middle of the bedroom, and they scream*

Neil: B-but he was downstairs!

Wybie: Okay! Who moved him- I mean it?!

Neil: Don’t look at me!

Dipper: I didn’t do it!

Wybie: Yeah. Yeah, very funny, guys. In case you didn’t know, candy is on the line here, and I know none of you want-

Chomp!

Norman/Neil/Dipper/Raz: …

Wybie: …

Neil: Uh… Wybie, he’s-

Wybie: No, no. No. I see it. Uh… Bear-O just bit my hand… This toy is sentient and… He bit me, and is still clamping down on my hand… Get this off of me, please.

#coraline #mystery kids #paranorman #gravity falls #psychonauts #the mystery kids #answered ask #ask stuff

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feferipeixes · 2 years

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Engulfed

I should’ve died that day. For what seemed like eternity, there was nothing in the world but pain.

My take on a Transcendence AU origin fic. Warning for angst and gore. Happy 23rd birthday to Dipper and Mabel Pines! I only know how to cause suffering.

(Read the most up-to-date version on AO3)

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Bill Cipher’s scream tore through the air like a shockwave.

Mabel and Dipper watched the demon writhe before them, not daring to let the hope show on their battered and bruised faces. Around them stood the rest of the zodiac, the people that had gathered together to cast the spell that would finally end Weirdmageddon. Stan, Ford, Pacifica, McGucket, Robbie, Wendy, Gideon, and Soos. Their friends. Their family.

“Triangulum entangulum!” With every chant that went around the circle, the screams got worse. “Veneforis venetisarium!”

Dipper felt something twist in his chest. It was working, the spell was working! The very demon that had invaded his mind and manipulated his body was finally being defeated! And yet even in the wake of victory, he couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong. That uncomfortable pressure in his chest only grew and grew, and he tried to steady himself with a deep breath. His grip on his sister’s hand tightened.

With one final screech, Bill plummeted to the ground like a stone. There was an ear-shattering boom on impact, and the earth rippled as if it was made out of gelatin. Bill’s cries were replaced by those of everyone else being torn apart and launched into the air. Dipper saw Mabel’s hand slip out of his and he cried out, “Mabel!”

She seemed to yell something back, but he couldn’t hear her. He hit the ground, hard, and his ears were filled with the furious beating of his own heart.

The circle was broken, but it appeared it was far too late to stop the spell. The giant rainbow X that hung in the sky like a wound seemed to draw closer, closer, close enough to swallow them all up. The very air seemed to shimmer with power, and all throughout this Bill was as still as a statue.

Distantly, Dipper watched Ford push himself to his feet. Watched him lend a hand to Stan, saw their lips mouth something like “are you okay sixer?” and “get off me you old coot”. He saw Pacifica hugging Soos, then trying to pretend she didn’t care. He saw Gideon start to head over to Mabel, just to get held back by Wendy.

He saw Bill wink.

Throat hoarse, Dipper tried to call out to the others. “G-g-guy-ys…” For some reason, he couldn’t move. Something was wrong, something was very wrong. The sky was still strobing through a maddening set of colors, threatening to tear reality itself apart, but Bill had stopped screaming long ago.

“We had a deal, Pine Tree,” whispered a voice in Dipper’s ear, and his eyes went wide.

Bill’s body twitched. An arm reached out -- straight out of the three dimensional form he’d made for himself. The stacks of gold bricks seemed to slough off him like a snake sheds its skin, revealing something twisted and two-dimensional beneath. There was another movement -- another appendage trembling, reaching forward, dragging itself through the mud, not grabbing at the earth but grabbing at Dipper, and he couldn’t move.

“You’re going to be my puppet after all, kid,” Bill said, and he sounded worse than usual, like he was coughing into Dipper’s skull. “I’m not the one who’s dying today!”

Mabel, having finally gotten herself to her feet with Robbie’s help, turned her head, and gasped.

“Dipper!” she shrieked, right as the demon plunged his hand into her brother’s chest.

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There was a blinding flash of light, and then they were no longer in the Gravity Falls forest.

Dipper looked around. Everything seemed to be in glittering monochrome, the scenery wiggling like a painting on a hot plate. It was a familiar place -- his bedroom in the Mystery Shack -- but it was much larger than it should’ve been, with little windows poking into dreams and memories dotting the walls.

The Mindscape. Dipper had been there before, and he’d saved the day. But for some reason he doubted he was in Grunkle Stan’s mind this time.

“Over here, Pine Tree,” rang out that horrible, nasally voice.

Dipper’s head whipped around on his neck to spot Bill Cipher hovering over Mabel’s bed. He gasped for air -- forgetting momentarily where he was -- and clawed at his neck, trying to turn his body around to match his head.

The demon snickered at Dipper’s distress, then broke out into coughs. When Dipper righted himself, he noticed how awful Bill looked. His eye was red and blotchy, and little yellow bricks were peeling away from his body, with only a black void to replace them. His hat was deflating, drooping down one of his sloped triangular sides.

The spell had worked. Bill was dying. But Dipper couldn’t take comfort from this fact for long.

“You think this is the end?” Bill snarled, floating over to the boy. “You think you’ve won?”

Despite trembling hands, he snapped his fingers, and Dipper shot up into the air beside him.

“No one can defeat me,” he growled. “I’ve been alive longer than time itself. And I’ll still be there when all that’s left is entropy. I’ve planned this for too long to let something like a bunch of pitiful humans ruin my plans. I’m going to rule the universe.”

Bill drew his other arm back, and -- after a couple of attempts -- balled it into a fist. “And there’s nothing you can do to stop me.”

Dipper screamed as Bill threw the first punch, not into his chest or his head but his mind. Around him, the Mystery Shack began to wobble. A memory fell off the wall -- disintegrated as it touched the floor.

Bill smiled.

“You may have disrupted my plans, but I always have a backup.” He punched Dipper again, and some of the roof shattered, sending debris across the room. “You stupid humans can’t resist a good deal, can you?”

Another punch. And another. And another. More and more windows falling off the walls, more of his precious memories and belongings. Dipper cried out, struggling to do anything to fight back, but the demon was too strong. Blue fire was beginning to spread through the room as Bill pumped every last drop of his magic into Dipper’s mindscape, warping it beyond recognition.

“I’ll admit,” Bill said, after another cough, “that I’m not a fan of walking around looking like a tiny boy like you for the next thousand years. But it’ll have its uses. I can get payback on the pathetic humans who dared stand up to me.”

Dipper’s eyes widened, and then one of them popped out of his head with Bill’s next punch. “Wh- wh- wh- wh,” he tried to ask.

“That’s right, Pine Tree,” Bill said, attempting to smile, though at this point his body was falling apart enough that Dipper could hardly tell. “I’ll kill Ice Bag. And Question Mark. And Sixer. And Shriner.”

Bill snapped his fingers again, and a shimmering picture of Mabel appeared -- the only constant left in the wreckage of the Mystery Shack.

“And when I get Shooting Star, I’ll make sure it hurts.”

Something snapped inside of Dipper. He saw Mabel, he saw her twisting and screaming and writhing in agony, and he felt the bile rise higher and higher in his throat. Bill smiled again at the boy’s distress, and prepared another punch, this one likely the last before Dipper’s soul was destroyed forever.

Dipper caught the demon’s hand in his own.

Bill’s body flickered. “Wha-?” he tried to get out, before dissolving into coughs again. “St- stop it! You lost!”

A fiery rage, the like of which Dipper had never felt before, lit inside of him. He pulled Bill’s fist, and the demon’s arm came right off, prompting Bill to screech in agony just like Dipper had moments before.

“You. Will never hurt Mabel!” Dipper roared, and now he began to punch Bill back. “I won’t let you! I’ll protect her if it’s the last thing I do!”

“You can’t!” Bill yelled, before Dipper punched him again. “I won! I always win. You’re nothing!”

“I don’t care!” Dipper shot back. “I don’t care if I die, as long as the world is safe from the likes of you!”

“No!” Bill shrieked, as one last punch came ripping toward him. “¡uɹnʇǝɹ ʎɐɯ I ʇɐɥʇ os ɹǝʍod ʇuǝᴉɔuɐ ǝɥʇ ǝʞoʌuᴉ I ¡uɹnq oʇ ǝɯoɔ sɐɥ ǝɯᴉʇ ʎW ¡˥-┴-O-˥-O-X-∀”

The boy’s fist collided with his eye, and the demon exploded into a million pieces, which flew like confetti across the room. There was a clamouring din as his considerable energy dissipated. Then, quiet.

Dipper fell to the floor with a thud. He lay there panting for a few minutes, watching as all of his memories came back, spinning around him like a twister. He tried to smile. He’d done it, for real this time. He’d beaten Bill. Mabel was safe. He didn’t care what happened to himself anymore.

He rolled over and vomited his guts out, but instead of food, what came out was sticky and black like tar.

Around him, the blue fire was building up. The Mystery Shack was reshaping itself, building up its walls higher and higher just to be bathed in the demon’s magic. Repairing, burning, changing. Bill might’ve been gone but he’d pumped Dipper’s mindscape full of otherworldly energy before he died. And that energy was very much alive, growing brighter and brighter as it found its new master.

Dipper’s hand trembled, and a little flame appeared above his palm. He blinked. Opened his mouth, to try to ask what was going on.

The flame engulfed his body and he screamed like he’d never screamed before.

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DIPPER PINES: I should’ve died that day.

For what seemed like eternity, there was nothing in the world but pain.

Pain that shot through the boy’s skin, up and down, unraveling it sinew-by-sinew, stretching to the point of breaking. Pain that thudded in his head as his skull shattered and flew back together on loop. Pain as all the blood seeped out of his body and stained the void-white world a sickening red.

The boy didn’t know where he was -- couldn’t remember it at all anymore. There was no time for neurons to fire because they were snapping apart at the synapses, every neurotransmitter halted in its place. Smoke rose from the crater that was his head, his thoughts dissipating into the aether.

DIPPER PINES: Bill forced all of his magic into my mind. No human should be able to survive that.

He didn’t know who he was anymore. Maybe he wasn’t. Anyone. It was almost believable, except for that word “he” that kept appearing. He. He. He. That had to be someone.

He could see the boy’s body from all angles. His flesh was boiling now -- bubbles rising up and popping in a symphony of agony. His face was only barely recognizable, especially with one eye still missing. The screaming was interminable. He didn’t control it anymore. It was a force of nature, ceaseless and all-encompassing. It echoed like microphone feedback at a concert hall -- pierced what remained of his ears and doubled back into more pain.

DIPPER PINES: My soul should have shattered under the pressure. But that’s not what happened.

In the middle of the boy’s chest, there was a white orb.

With what little consciousness he had, he watched the orb shimmer. Unlike the rest of his body, it was static -- unmoving -- and it was pristine. He’d never seen anything like it before. It was beautiful, it was mystifying. It was real.

Somehow, he could feel that it was him.

The flame started small. It was blue, just like- just like his fire, but it was a different “him” and not the boy. He couldn’t remember anymore. But the fire was swallowing him up, now. It began as a tiny spark on the crest of the orb, and it spread. The flame raced over the perimeter of the orb, and strangely enough it didn’t hurt. It… tickled. It almost distracted him from the pain of his body shredding itself to pieces.

DIPPER PINES: What happened was far, far worse.

The flame hung there for a moment, and the boy watched it from inside and out. And then, it bit through the surface.

He screamed again, somehow louder than before. The flame punched a hole into the orb and filled the resulting tunnel. Distantly, the boy saw the tarry remains of his hand shudder, and then pull itself back into the shape of a hand. The flame bit into him again and the same thing happened to his other hand.

For a moment, it looked like his fingers were tipped with claws.

DIPPER PINES: I remember the day it happened. I remember it whenever I close my eyes. I remember it when I’m standing in a summoning circle, and when the bloodlust gets so strong that I can’t control myself. I remember what Bill did to me.

The demon’s magic tore into him and with every change the world became sharper and sharper. A bite, and his legs were back. A bite, and he had a torso again, complete with a heart beating louder and harder and faster. A bite, and the shards of his skull flew back into place, and he saw a flash of razor sharp teeth like some kind of horrible monster.

He was floating, now, and his blood was whipping around him like a tornado. As his body reformed, the edges began to twinkle with blocky, black artefacts, like a glitchy computer screen. Each one was a thought broadcast through his reconstituted mind, a thought running through his skin and scattering out every flame-scarred interstice of his being. The more his body changed, the stronger his consciousness got, until he could remember and scream louder because he knew what was happening to him now.

He was thought. He was the magic running through his veins. It didn’t hurt anymore, because there was nothing left to hurt.

An eyeball rolled slowly across the emptiness, making a light plopping sound as it did so. The boy watched it approach the creature taking shape in front of him. It climbed up the side of his face and sank back into its socket.

He took a moment to let it attach itself to the nerve again, and then he opened his eyes. Two black pits stared back at him.

DIPPER PINES: It was still my soul. But it was no longer a human’s soul.

The flame had almost entirely engulfed the orb, now. The white sheen had disappeared and now it was turning as dark as his new eyes. The boy tried to open his mouth, now that he had one again, tried to reach forth with new hands and flickering joints.

It reached the center and his heart stopped beating.

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princess-schez · 2 years

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Fic: Sweet Dreams, Beautiful Nightmare - Chapter 4

Fic: Sweet Dreams, Beautiful Nightmare - Chapter 4 Rating: M (no warnings for this chapter) Genre: Bill Cipher/Reader fanfic Summary: The Reader has been plagued by violent nightmares for as long as she can remember. Deciding to move to Oregon for a simpler pace of life, it is there she meets the dream demon himself and begins to unravel a mystery connecting them both.

Fic under cut below.

Chapter 4.

Huntokar… The word kept repeating itself in your mind, each time more gravely until the word was barely a hoarse whisper right next to your ear. You turned suddenly, a deer-headed woman stood before you. The weight of her stare felt oppressive. Deadly. Blood splatter covered her body as she raised a hand, pointing directly at you. “Stupid girl.” Her voice was low, dark, and dangerous. You barely even heard her words until she spoke again, this time louder. “You have no idea!” Her words echoed around and around as you raised your hands in innocence, trying to back away from the imposing figure. She screamed your name; the word coming out as a strange gurgle as she drew closer. You couldn’t move. Your feet were stuck to the ground as you opened your mouth, but words didn’t form; instead, a soft gasp escaped as the monster was inches from you now, a sharp pain exploding from your midsection. You looked down as blood seeped through, then pour out from the open wound. You looked back at Huntokar, a pleading look in your eyes. Why? The creature dropped the bloodied knife and vanished as you dropped to your knees, feeling weak from the blood loss. You pressed a hand to the wound, a fresh warmth gushing from it. You tried to call out, but you spit out blood, the metallic taste making you gag. Why? Searing pain tore through you as you fell to your side on the ground, and you wondered if you were going to die alone. Nobody was coming; they probably didn’t know where you were, and when they found you... well… Just before you lost complete consciousness, you felt a hand on you, shaking you, as though trying to keep you from falling into the icy grip of death. Bright flashes of light streaked across your closed eyes, flashes of reds, yellows, and oranges. Your eyes popped open, taking in the strange surroundings. Where were you? Sitting up, nothing about where you were was familiar. It took you a moment to remember everything from the previous night. The long travel, nearly hitting that strange animal, Dipper and Mabel letting you stay with them for the night… That’s why nothing was familiar. You were staying with them. Groggily, you rubbed your eyes, remembering the dream—more like a nightmare—of some end-of-world nonsense, and that strange deer creature that had permeated into your subconscious. It was the first time you could remember the nightmare changing, how there now seemed to be more to it than what you remembered before. Almost like it was a story that was revealing more of itself to you. Grabbing your phone, you saw it was nearly daybreak. You got up, not feeling tired anymore, and headed downstairs quietly to not want to wake anyone up as you silently opened the front door and stepped out into the early dawn bliss. Stretching your arms, the cool air sent a slight chill down your spine as you walked away from the house. The peace and tranquility invigorated you as you took off on a little pathway that led into the forest surrounding the place. This was something you never got to do living in the big city; getting to explore nature and taking in the fresh air and everything it offered. You didn’t know where you were going exactly as you continued down the path, but something guided you along the way, directing your path through the woods. You walked for a bit before finding a small tree stump, and you sat down smiling as birds chirped overhead. The fresh morning sunlight poked through the treetops and bathed everything in warm golden hues. You could get used to this, you thought, as a gentle breeze blew by your face. But you knew it couldn’t last forever and you would have to go back soon to continue to your destination. The unhappy thought made you frown as you made to get up from your spot when something in the distance caught your attention; something out of place that stood out in contrast to its backdrop. Curiosity peaking, you made your way over to the anomaly to inspect it, discovering it to be a half-buried stone statue of a triangle with one eye, and wearing a top hat, of all things. Figuring it was just some art installation piece someone put here on a whim, you stared at it, the bizarreness of it strangely fascinating... yet there was something about it you couldn’t put your finger on. In a weird way, you felt... drawn to it, but why you felt that way, you weren’t able to answer. That feeling was just... there. Nagging at you. Running your hands along the cool, rough stone surface, electrifying sensations shot through your body as your hand traveled to the statue’s outstretched hand, arm raised and extended as though ready to shake on a deal. You smiled as you bent slightly in a bow, extending your hand. “Nice to meet you,” you said, smiling, as you pretended to shake the statue’s hand. A crack of thunder rolled through the sky at that moment, startling you; tree limbs began shaking violently as a blast of wind blew through them. The skin on your arm prickled, the hair standing on end. Hurriedly you looked over your shoulder, hoping for a glimpse of what you were sure was something watching you, the sensation of unseen eyes just always out of sight. Your ears picked up an almost faint melodic tune over the breeze, and as you looked up, dark clouds were quickly forming overhead and blocking out the sun. Fear settled in the pit of your stomach; the unnaturalness of how fast this storm approached was not lost on you. The once calm, peaceful forest had quickly turned ominous. Foreboding. Your clothes whipped around you as you let go of the statue’s hand; another low rumble in the distance preceded fat droplets of rain. Quickly you took off back in the direction you came, not wanting to be out there when it started to downpour. Faster and faster you ran. The rain came down harder as you tried to outrun the fast-approaching storm. Blood pumped loudly in your ears, the surrounding scenery almost a blur as you flew through the forest, the winds whipping you and taking your breath away. Once you reached the Shack, you grabbed hold of the wooden frame, nearly collapsing from exhaustion. Your chest and lungs hurt, your breath coming in short, painful spurts. So consumed in your recovery, you almost didn’t hear Stan scream from inside the house. Almost. ______ A/N. Thank you for sticking with me so far! :-D Chapter 3 / Chapter 5 AO3 / Wattpad

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grimesthegoat · 10 months

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Glamantha x neighbor × Andrew (HARDCORE SMUTT)

-rape

-piss kink

-whipping

-pegging

Okay let's get into this sexy story🥰🦤

"UGH I'm so fucking tierd !!" Glamantha says as she kicks off her shoes and takes off her socks to let her stinky ass feet breathe.

*creak*

"Huh??What the fuck was that..."glamantha thinks to herself because it's like a rapey horror movie. "Whatever"she says under her breathe...Glamantha then starts to get undressed mid room infront of her window by accident 💦💦.Across from her is her neighbors room hes name is Alex hes about the same age as her and same grade.Suddenly Alex's blinds open which are directly across from glamanthas.but....it wasn't alex it was his mom!!CLITTY!!!Clitty stares as glamantha naked hairy man body and quickly runs to Alex's bed and starts masterbating where glamantha cant see.glamantha is so ashamed she closes her blinds."I NEVER THOUGHT CLITTY IUT OF ANYONE WOULD OPEN THE BLONDS AT THIS TIME!!!What ever it's done and it will never be spoken about."Glamantha then walks to her closet and opens the doors."Should I wear laced pj's or nothing..."

*muffled moan*

Alex hiding under all her clothes on the bottom of the floor.Alex was jerking off the the sight of her hairy man bod.He thought she looked like a sexy goddess.Samntha finds this odly weird and steps on her dirty clothes.

Glamantha then bends down into her basket to just grab a pair of adult dippers even tho she's the age of 13 and doesn't have a gyat.Samantha puts on the diaper and quickly falls asleep.

*HELP ME *

OHHHH

Glamantha had woken up from her nightmare of her sister raping her.And them she felt her diaper so full and jucey of her own yellow stinky piss.

Alex gets up but still in the Clost to see if glamantha had woken up."She shouldn't have woken up she ruined my plan to rape her tonight!!!"Alex then wipes of his happy jucie off his nilly willy.He waits till galanthan goes to bed.As soon as glamantha goes to bed he gets on all fours and starts crawling his way to glamnthas bed.

Glamantha slowly wakes up after feeling like a present was looking over her....glamantha turns to her side facing thw closet in you will not belive what she saw.She saw Alex standing right infront of her with his nilly willy out but you couldn't tell it was his nilly willy really....it was very hairy,stank and had termites.

*AHHHHHG*GLAMANTHA SCREAMS!!!

*boom*

Alex slams her head into the wall.

Clitty from across the house can hear all that commostion and glamthas scream.Clittys fatass decides to run up to glamanthas house and check up on her.Ofcouse clittys fatass couldn't get through the door she she had to punch a big hole I. The side of the house.

Alex can here someone down stairs so he leaves glamanthas unconscious body with her diaper on in her bed.Alex jumps so hard on the floor he brakes thru and falls on clittys fat ass.

"Alex's dong is in his mother's face and they just stare at eachother for a while."WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING HERE MOM" WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ALEX!!" "ZONNTTT TRIPPPZZZ GLAMANTHA INTIVTED MEZZZ SO YEAH." OH REALLY I DONT THINK SHE DID BECAUSE SHE WOULDNT BE SCREAMING." CLITTY SAYS AND SHE USES HER PUSSY JECIY TO BLIND ALEX.""ALEX USES HIS SLONG TO COVER THE PUSSY ACID AND STARTS TO CHOKE CLOTTYS FAT ASS EVEN THOUGH SHE DOESNR HAVE A CHIN"HE KEEPS SITTING ON HER AND CHOKES HER TILL SHE DIES."

Alex walks up upstairs and brings glamantha to his house(his bedroom).Alex then starts to crawl up on glamantha and seductively tanks off her pissy diaper. He takes of her diaper then squishes her diaper piss and drinks it he also uses it for lube.

*BOOM*

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pencil-for-a-dog · 10 months

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When dipper opened his eyes he felt lost, burry as he just woke upin the floor. He blinked more, eliminating the fog that stopped him from seeing straight, and once he achieve his objective, he couldn’t stop the feeling. He just couldn’t recognize a single thing that may or not indicate that he’s somewhere near, if not in, Gravity Falls. The floor was some kind of metal, grey at sight and shiny where the light of the bulbs hit on it, the walls weren’t that different, old gray material with vestigios of the reflected light. The roof was some dark color, probably the same material as the resto f the room but it was fullfilled with warm light bulbs that illuminate the room.

Honestly, he can’t remember how, in the beloved name of everything that’s wrong with Gravity Fall’s physics, he got wherever this place is. He manage to sit on the floor, feeling some pain in his muscles and bones, like he had been putting his body in some stressing activies, like running for miles and hours a¡or fighting too much. He closed his eyes, take a long breath just to oprn his eyes and blinked again, thinking it was the fog he felt in his brain the one that stopped him from recognizing anything in this place. Looking aroung waitinng for some kind of answer to appear just in front of him. Like magic.

Clearly, magic isn’t in his side right now, as he is somewhere for something-probably-a-god-if-not-baby-time knows how much. He sighed, it’s clear that it’s summer, this kind of stuff only happens on summer.

He sighed again, this time with more feeling as he went and pulled his hand trough his hair- His hair. Where is his hat?

He moved his head just to find the hat on the floor, probably aside of where his head was.

Then, it became clear.

He remembers the entire day, waking up early, having a messy but fun breakfast with Mabel, left the house while talking, arriving to school just to find out that Pacifica sent a text with “URGENT” in caps. A scream, everything too fast and too slow. Blackness.

Is not summer.

And Wendy’s hat is the one on the floor.

And he has no time to think, to panic, as a masked guy in a red and black costume seems to appear from the shadows.

“Who are you?” The guy asks in a caution tone as he is ready to fight.

“Oh for fuck’s sake” Dipper feeling fuzzy and confused. This is Mabel’s fault, probably. She really should stop dating crazy magic guys.

#A #writing prompt #i guess #Gravity falls #dipper pines #crossover #dc #tim drake #red robin #GFXDC #A discarded version included Pacifica's text saying :#'URGENT: Mabel dated a fucking entity that's being chase by some guys in white from the fucking goverment'#implying a DPXDCXGF crossover #lol #Mentioned Mabel Pines #Mentioned pacifica Northwest #My writing #Mywriting

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lordofhunger47 · 1 year

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Twins Vs Triplets

Stanley was in the hospital, and Wendy just gave birth to triplets to the surprise of everyone, having twins was a tradition in the Pines family but Triplets? That’s another story.

Currently, The infant boy which got named Tyrone was in Dipper’s hands and the father looked like he was going to faint any moment, with the girl named Anna in Mabel’s hand who was ecstatic beyond words and the other named Avalon in the hands of the sat down Wendy on the bed.

“Yo Stan! Come and say hi to your Great-Nephew’s daughter!” the mother urged her Grunkle-in-law to come, once Ley hesitantly got the baby something happened which made his pupils grow big.

“ Guug-gaa.” the babe uttered, causing a storm of wholesomeness to take over Stanley looking at her with almost sparky eyes, for minutes he kept the baby in his hands as if he was afraid she would fall from his hands and crack to a million pieces like a glass jar.

“Stanley? It’s my time now.” His brother stepped in and gestured to him to give him the baby.

“NO!” he moved her to his chest in a protective hug “get your own infant to corrupt!” he hissed.

“It’s my time now Stanley! Fair and square!” Ford pressured his brother to give him the baby.

“Catch me if you can, nerd!” Stanley ran with the baby from the running Stanford, and just like that the history rhymes itself with the running Stanley with a baby away from another elder Pines just like when he first time saw Dipper and Mabel when they were infants and didn’t let Sherman to hold them because he was greedy as the wife and husband rolled their eyes with the aunt giggled at seeing the Grunkles making a fool out of themselves.

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Years later…

‘ What was I thinking?’ The same thought came into Stan and Ford’s minds, maybe agreeing to babysit Dipper and Mabel’s triplets wasn’t a very good idea, don’t get me wrong both elder twins loved the young Triplets; however, they as they learned can be a handful.

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“Look Grunkle! It’s my new pet!” Avalon said cheerfully with a collared angry Mongolian sandworm that was on her head and trying to swallow her with half of her head from up.

Stanford nearly suffered a heart attack as he looked in horror, nearly fulfilling Bil’s prophecy about his cause of death.

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* BOOOOOOOM! *

“AAAAAAAAAH!” Stan wakes up from his bed screaming.

“Happy April’s fools old dinosaur! Have you scammed someone today?” Anna with a bugle greeted a woke-up Stanley.

“I’m both annoyed and proud at the same time,” he said, annoyed.

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“HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!” Tyron in a white coat and black experiment goggles laughed maniacally because he used necromancy and forbidden science to bring the life to a dead frog with metallic antennas, patched body parts of various animals such as a chicken leg for its right leg, a crab arm for its left arm and bat wings and it currently was flying all over the living room. “I HAVE CREATED LIFE!”.

Older Pines twins were using a chair and a table to shield themselves from the rabid bat frog that was attacking them to give them vampire-zombies rabies.

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Is it any wonder every time Wendy and Dipper weren’t in the house they hired or convinced someone to babysit the kids of their chaotic nature? The Stan twins came to this conclusion as they tried to find the young triplets in the garden.

“I swear these sassy kids will be the end of us.” Ford’s twin grumbled.

“I wonder if this is karmic justice for us Pines being a bunch of sassy trouble-seekers.” Stan’s twin wondered.

“Our family does have a trend of bringing trouble seekers, but these knuckleheads are even more of a rascal than any member of the Pines family in the history of our family tree!” The conman uttered in exasperation.

“Perhaps this is a genetic quirk which is only amplified thanks to the addition of the Corduroy genes.” The scientist hypothesized as he looked over a bush for the hidden rascals.

“Over here!” The duo looked over and saw smug girls up in a tree. “Oh, you little brats are soooo grounded for making us try to find you for an hour!” Ley pointed in accusation toward them who didn’t look even a bit intimidated.

“Stanley, wait, there are only the girls, where’s Tyrone?” Stanley’s brother was puzzled, before any of them had the chance to register the girls leaped from the top of the tree on the ground and started racing.

“Catch us if you can, old man!” a running Ava taunted.

“Don’t sass me young lady!” a chasing con artist responded to the sassy girl.

While the hustler was pursuing the puffed-haired child, the six-fingered man ran after the other Pines kid who pranced into a bush, The man of science now was left to solve the puzzle which is finding his target who kept showing her head out of the plant and goad him in grabbing him.

“Here!” from Left.

“Here!” from Right.

“Here!” from Middle.

“Here!” Right.

Annable kept popping her head from the bush and disappeared repeatedly with Ford trying to snatch her each time "Oh in the name of-" he was becoming tired so he just jumped into the bush only for the redhead girl to then jump out of the bush and ran away.

“Too slow!”

The multiversal traveler sighs deeply and comes out of the bush to follow her.

While Ford was busy running toward the pink shirt kid, Stan trying to look for the goggled girl with a withered hat, he stumbled upon a shadow behind a tree which prompted him to grin. “Oh, I wonder where that little twerp went? Maybe I should check the basement and- AHA!” He quickly moved behind the tree only to see a dummy made in a crude fashion of her with a note that said “‘I Outscammed ya!? No one out-scammed the scamp-scap-scar…!

"It's scammer." Ford corrected him as he was chasing.

"No one asked you for literature lessons!" He takes the note and violently smashes it in his fist in outrage and pride over the fact that he got out conned by the Pines kid.

“Nice sprinting, I just got warmed up!” Annable blew a raspberry at the now tired elder who kept chasing her circles. “My * breath* body * breaths* is not * breath * what it used to be…” the panting dimension hopper vocalized, years haven’t been kind to the elder Pines much on their body and stamina even though they used paranormal means to extent their lives.

“We just got started!” Avalon came and joined her partner in crime and went inside the house.

As the author of the journals was busy collecting himself, his sibling came and joined in. “Not any better chances huh?” he questioned breathing, “Oh this time they are not going to fool us!”- he clapped his hands together -”Come Poindexter! they are now inside the house, we will find them, come!” he gestured his twin to follow him to the inside of the home, there were no lights and everything was suspiciously dark.

“Now where is the switch to turn on the-” without any warning, every light in the house got lit up.

"SURPRISE!" The entire set of triplets greeted the startled Old men with glitters flying all over.

“What in tarnation…” once the ex-Mr Mystery’s eyes adjusted and left his hands away from his face, he saw a big sign from the roof which said ‘SURPRISE!’ in numerous colors with the trio in the living room welcoming him.

“What’s this now?” He looked confused.

“Isn't it obvious? It’s a surprise! Otherwise, why do you think we kept trying to keep you out of the house?” Ty informed them.

“But, our birthday is not today,” Fordsy noted.

“So what? That doesn’t mean we can’t do something nice for our favorite Great uncles!” Ava counteracted his point.

“Here, we made this together!” Anna responded and then gave them a present warped in red colors and white dolts with a golden ribbon. Stan and Ford at first looked suspicious, thinking this is just another prank until they opened the cover and found out that it was genuine, what they saw was a brown diary with glitters and labels written ‘Stanley and Stanford Pines: Our Heroes’ when they see inside of it they found images and pictures of them but younger from when they were kids, their older versions spending time with Mabel and Dipper across the years from when they were 12 years old till their graduation and their marriage to their respective spouses and finally it was them hanging out with the triplets and then a series of blankets which said 'Make new memories with us' in first of all blanket papers , the nostalgic hit the Old Pines hard and were touched by this gift with Stan, in particular, was in the verge of crying.

“Are you crying?” Tyrone teased.

“NO! I’m allergic to all your sasses!” Stanley immediately wiped his tears and shouted out at the chuckling kid, Ford couldn’t help but smile ‘ These kids are going to grow into fine individuals.’ he thought warmly.

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piinetrees · 1 year

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someday i think it would be really fun and cool if i had a thread where someone comforts dipper after he wakes up screaming from night terrors... just saying.......

#im always looking for that hurt/comfort shit LMAO #🌲 — wishlist.

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Could I ask for some Wingfeather falls road trip headcanons in these trying times?

Oh no Wingfeather Falls, my weakness

Yes absolutely, okay so, the most important thing about this is that they definitely 100% have a VW bus that they’re taking a roadtrip in. It is an old rickety thing and nobody’s sure where it came from or if it will hold together.

The uncles are the “chaperones”. Nia and Aurendelle are having a spa day or something and it’s portrayed in stark opposition to whatever the roadtrip gang are doing (ie. the bus is careening down a mountain hill while Nia and Aurendelle are sitting in a hot spring somewhere).

No one has a valid drivers license. No, not even Stan. Somehow everyone ends up taking a turn driving the bus at some point. Confusingly, the best driver is Leeli.

Their two options for sleeping are either camping out or staying in weird little motels that keep ending up being haunted by supernatural creatures. They keep falling for the motels and while a few of them are inhabited by actual weird creatures (they meet some of the cousins of the gnomes in Gravity Falls when Janner, Kal and Dipper get captured one by one as the gnomes try and find a suitable groom for their queen. Leeli’s crutch is found to be another weakness of gnomes) most of the motels’ “supernatural” creatures are actually the managers dressed up Scooby Doo style trying to attract tourists with the weird stories surrounding their motels (Stan is both impressed and offended someone came up with this idea before him).

Kalmar eats all the snacks the first day and they’re forced to stop at a gas station to buy more and after that they hide them and ration them out- or try to, somehow Kal and Mabel keep finding them.

They Must continue the tradition of ruining every tourist trap they come across. Kalmar and Fiddleford are delighted by this. Janner is deeply confused. Artham, Sara and Leeli get weirdly into it. Ford is also confused. Ford and Janner stand off to the side watching the others destroy tourist traps holding coffee and looking confused.

(Yeah, someone makes the mistake of giving Janner coffee, he ends up kind of addicted to it, “THIS is what grandpa always drinks in the morning?! It’s amazing! I can keep up with Kalmar now!”)

Fiddleford makes the bus rocket powered, which in turn makes it able to fly. Unfortunately, the brakes only work if you’re on the ground. He does also give it wings.

Mabel and Kalmar sharing earbuds and screaming pop songs while everyone throws things at them to try and make them stop.

Oh yeah, the bus only has three CD’s and one is a pop mix from the 2010’s, one is in Spanish, and the final one is a mix of songs from the 70’s-80’s. Mabel somehow manages to get the pop cd in first thing every morning and blasts One Direction’s “That’s what makes you beautiful” to wake everyone up. Stan, Ford, Janner and Sara keep trying to dispose of the CD but it always comes back. They leave it at gas stations, throw it out the window, run it over on “accident”, and mysteriously it’s always back the next day. They think they finally succeed when they don’t hear it for three consecutive days in a row, and then, suddenly, on the final day of their trip, it’s back. (this is based on a real experience I had ajghakljgdfs)

There is a Plot amongst the kids to use this experience to get Janner and Sara to admit their love to each other, go on a date and kiss. They try and keep it a secret but Janner and Sara aren’t dumb and they catch on pretty quick and play along because they’re amused. Dipper’s sole advice to Janner is “Don’t listen to anything grunkle Stan says about dating and girls.”

They keep going through portals. Ford tells them about each world they end up in and the kids keep making friends with aliens. At one point they lose Artham and Fiddleford though a portal and when they come back they’re decked out in steampunk gadgets and refuse to talk about what happened to them (absolutely nothing happened- they found an intergalactic shop selling steampunk stuff and thought it was cool so they got some, but they’re not going to tell the others that).

Stan keeps trying to haggle with every gas station clerk and motel owner they meet. It doesn’t matter if they’re an alien with six eyes and tentacles he’s going to get a better deal than this. Ford doesn’t know how he inherently understands the currency of every world they visit.

There is this one cop that seems to find them and pull them over wherever they go and they have to keep coming up with excuses as to why they were driving too fast/ran a red light/were weaving on the road. The cop pulls Leeli over because she’s driving TOO WELL for this one specific chaos bus and therefore its suspicious. (He lets her go immediately after she says hi to him because she’s polite. Everyone else is annoyed Leeli didn’t have to make up a story.)

One of the times they do camp out they tell scary stories and Sara’s is the best (“and the room was filled with nothing but FORKS.” *shocked gasps*).

The Wingfeathers are also introduced to marshmallow roasting and smores. Dipper, Janner, Sara and Leeli have the patience to slowly toast a marshmallow. Mabel and Kalmar do not and they simply catch theirs on fire and let it burn.

Fiddleford has to teach everyone about hobo pies and how to make them.

The bus inevitably breaks down and strands them. Stan teaches the kids to hitchhike while Fiddleford, Artham and Ford actually try and fix the bus. Stan and the kids get kidnapped. They show back up two hours later with tattered clothes and smoking hair and the bus is fixed and the others are like “??? What happened to you guys?!” “Don’t ask."

THEY END UP IN PROVIDENCE RHODE ISLAND. For REASONS. This is not where they were planning to go. This is also the only time they end up staying in a hotel. They order pizza and prank call people all night.

They return home the next day via portal.

I filled two pages with these in the doc I was typing them up in so I should probably stop. xD I hope you enjoyed and these!

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