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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.
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harper-collins · 6 months
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When You're Missing A Face [Halloween Special]
Dipper had gotten himself in a bit of trouble just a day before Halloween and needed a way to sort things out quickly... Little did he know what he was getting himself into.
WARNING: GORY!! Graphic descriptions of gore and slight violence. Please be aware and do NOT read this if you're squeamish about that sort of thing.
Requested by @tinyriver-neonlights (I hope you enjoy!)
“Dipper, why don’t you come? You are dressed for the part!” Mabel pressed, looking at her brother with a slight amount of disdain. The male brunette could only shake his head. He had a large frown on his face, but it wasn’t visible as he had a mask over his face. It covered the majority of his face and didn’t show anything of the features you could see, and that, Dipper liked.
“I told you, Mabel, I have plans,” he replied, moving to grab a coat and his bag. She pouted and watched her brother for a moment. “You didn’t tell me about these plans! Is it with Pacifica?” She asked hopefully, a twinkle showing. Dipper’s frown deepened, just because he was bisexual, didn’t necessarily mean he wanted what many men and lesbians thought was the sexiest woman in Gravity Falls. He may have had the slightest little crush on her when they were twelve, but that was just him trying to get over Wendy, and by the time he’d returned a year later to see his uncles, he couldn’t have cared less.
“She’s coming to the party isn’t she?” Dipper pressed, his voice getting a little scratchy with his patience running out. “Ohh yeah… So what are you doing?” She asked, moving a small bit of her hair out of the way of her face. The male shook his head and began to walk towards the door, he wasn’t going to tell her even if she begged him. It was too dangerous, he shouldn’t have even thought of doing this himself, but he was desperate.
“Look, just have a nice time at the party alright? And uhh… Say hi to Gideon or whatever for me,” he told her and left. He closed the door before she could even muster a response. As soon as that door was shut he got going, speed-walking into the forest before his sister could run after him. With it getting dark earlier now, and him wearing black, it was easy to completely miss him in the darkness. It helped Dipper feel a little better about his circumstances, but he knew it wouldn’t be for long.
Next was the long trip to his planned Halloween evening. It was far enough so no one would disturb him or get hurt, but close enough that Dipper could find his way back without trouble if something went wrong. He was hoping his possible partner wouldn’t recognise their surroundings though, as things could end up going seriously wrong otherwise.
The path was long and windy, its twists and turns also proving to be a bit of a challenge at times. Halfway through said journey, it began to be a little too dark for Dipper’s tastes, so he whipped out a quick flashlight from his blazer pocket and continued on his trek undeterred. By the time he had arrived at the final place for his plan, it was around 8 pm and a continuous run would take him around half an hour of praying that he wouldn’t trip without his light before he got back to the Shack.
Despite this backup plan though, he was hoping that he wouldn’t have to use it, after all, he was tired of hiding what others thought was him getting into the mood of Halloween, tired of feeling the constant burning and prickling of his skin every time it brushed up against anything. He may have been able to bandage some things up, but others were impossible without anyone finding out. Which was why he was hoping for a quick get-out-of-jail-free card with what he was about to do. 
Clearing his throat, Dipper opened his bag took out the second journal and flipped over the page that Gideon had taken out of the book which had been half-heartedly taped back together by himself. Bill Cipher’s summoning page… The one he’d used to get Bill to go into Stan’s mind all those years ago.  There had been no word of Bill since their final battle, but Dipper had always had this distinct feeling that he’d never truly left. Surprisingly Stanford had lost that feeling, but Dipper thought it more of a relief after reading how badly the demon had affected the other’s mental health.
Shortly after this, he began to set things up, such as getting the most recent picture of himself that he could find that he had scribbled his eyes out with, setting up the eight-candle circle formation and placing the picture in the middle. After quickly lighting them all up, Dipper stepped back with his mask being kept on and he began to read from the book using his flashlight.
“Triangulum, Entangulum. Meteforis Dominus Ventium. Meteforis Venetisarium!” He spoke, looking down at the circle with anticipation. From the little holes of the mask, Dipper’s eyes began to light up as he began to speak seemingly gibberish as a triangle began to appear inside of the circle. Once the light inside of the brunette’s eyes had subsided, he looked over in front of him to see the triangle, the myth, the legend… He had to gulp in the nervousness that coursed through his veins.
“Well well well well well well well! What do we have here?” Bill asked, looking around and quickly realising where they were. Dipper kept silent as he watched the other look around before finally having his eye land on the brunette himself. “Well… I was expecting you the least Pinetree after what happened last time,” Bill spoke loudly, laughing to himself in the way that always made Dipper’s skin crawl in hatred before. Things hadn’t changed.
“Yeah well, when you have to be called as my last option, things are getting pretty dire,” he snapped, looking for pure hatred, although Bill wouldn’t have been able to see it past the mask. “Yeah yeah, how long has it been Pinetree? You’ve had quite the growth spurt since I last saw ya! And where’s Shooting Star? Surely she would be here! Unless… She doesn’t know what’s going on,” Bill guessed. Dipper decided to just ignore the demon’s attempt at angering or making him uncomfortable, so he decided to answer his first question.
“It’s been about eleven years since you were last here,” he sourly replied, crossing his arms as he watched the demon. “So, what do you want Pinetree? For a price of course,” Bill replied, his voice as high pitched as it always had been, scratching just the one itch that Dipper hated to be itched. “Well… I need you to fix something,” he awkwardly began, putting a hand on the back of his neck as he moved positions to one of discomfort.
“Whatcha want fixing? Is it a body part? Is it something you got in that bag? A relationship?” Bill suggested, trying to probe and prompt the other. Dipper sighed and kept his head away from the other. “I think it would just be easier if I just showed you,” he murmured, keeping his voice low. The demon put a hand out to tell the brunette he was ready, and with heavy hesitation, Dipper took his mask off.
What Bill had been expecting… Well, it was nothing like this. As the mask dropped, blood cascaded out, landing on the floor in front, almost landing on the other’s smart shoes. As the other looked up to see the damage, he almost felt a little shocked himself. It wasn’t a simple cut or two, no, it was something much worse. There was no skin where his face should be, the only bits left that could be represented as skin were limply hanging at the sides of his face, near to his cheekbones, where you could see a bit of bone peeking out.
With the skin torn off, his entire face was continuously bleeding, making it look like the other was crying non-stop, only the tears were blood and they weren’t just coming from the eyes. One of the brunette’s eyes was blind too, Bill noticed, as he got a little closer to examine his face. As he examined further, he could see that there was still a slash mark beginning from Dipper’s left eye, the blind one, to his bottom right chin and then even further down, although that wasn’t too visible due to the black suit that the other was wearing.
There were no lips, nor were there any cheeks. All you could see was Dipper’s teeth, half of a tongue and more bits of his skull. Bill couldn’t even pinpoint what could’ve done this in the forest. Bill moved back a little to give the other some space as he slowly watched the other. The demon got the distinct feeling that Dipper hadn’t told a soul about his face, or what had happened. Why else would he be here alone in the dark?
“How did you manage to keep that a secret?” Bill blurted, instead of the fairly obvious ‘How are you still alive being a mortal flesh bag?’. Dipper turned and took the mask back off the floor, and the demon watched closely as the small bits of flesh that were still hanging on by a thread moved fluidly with each movement the other took.
“I’ve been using this mask, I kept putting tissues and gauzes there to try and lessen the damage, but that ended up just making it worse,” Dipper explained, showing the mask insides. It looked as though it had been painted a light shade of red, but Bill knew it was stained instead of painted. The entire show had taken Bill off-guard, and he’d completely forgotten that he wasn’t here to just examine the other’s blatant wound.
“So erm…. Do you think you’d be able to fix it?” Dipper meekly asked. He would’ve looked cute if it wasn’t for his face being torn apart. Bill thought to himself for a moment as he watched the other. He could do his thing and purposefully screw Dipper over… Or he could put his revenge plan into motion… Suddenly, it had been decided. Bill got closer to the male before talking, wanting to see every emotion that was visible in… the mess of a face the other held.
“Well, that depends, what do you have to offer?” Bill asked, giving the other a grating laugh as he stayed close to the brunette. If it was possible to show disgust, Dipper was pulling that face. He hadn’t brought anything. He had been hoping that Bill would do something like curse him to get payback whilst also sorting out his face. Not this.
As Dipper reflected on his idiotic hopes, however, he realised where he had misplaced his hope. After the last time with his body, he should have known that the other wouldn’t have been that nice. “I can get you something from Ford’s lab,” Dipper offered, feeling hesitant about the proposition. In reality, Dipper was ready to give anything away to fix his face. No one had known he’d had it torn off, and he felt desperate to fix it before they got suspicious.
“Mighty offer to me Pinetree, but I was talking something better than that,” Bill murmured, chuckling shortly after. What could he possibly want that was better than Ford’s inventions? Some of those things could seriously damage a creature. Sighing, Dipper kept his eyes away from the demon as he briefly thought of what could be better, only for his mind to come up with nothing.
“Well…” Dipper awkwardly began, turning back to the demon. “What do you want if it’s not Ford’s things?” he questioned, his voice heavily hinting at his exasperation. Bill hummed momentarily and circled Dipper as he did so. This was very unnecessary as the demon already knew what he wanted, this was more for dramatic effect because, of course, Bill would do that.
“Make me a body and I’ll fix your face. It has to be tonight because I don’t see how you can last much longer Pinetree, and I’ll help you to make sure you aren’t giving me a worthless piece of meat,” Bill spoke, watching the other with his singular eye. Even though the triangle could not smirk due to his lack of features, it was clear that he sounded very smug about his side of the offer. He also knew under these circumstances that it was highly unlikely for the other to turn him down.
The demon was right on both accounts. Dipper had been surviving off of some drugs he’d found in Ford’s basement, some extra blood packs he’d pushed into his body and trying to fix his face (although that’d only made it worse and caused his life expectancy to go down by a couple of days). The other thing the demon was right about was that Dipper would take this offer because it was the only option he had.
Not telling anyone about the situation and knowing that no doctor would probably be able to fix his face and make sure he didn’t die at the same time meant that he had been efficiently backed into Bill’s corner. Not that this wasn’t already the case before he summoned Bill. Dipper cleared his throat as his mind swirled with possible questions to ask the other. If this was physically possible in any way, then he’d have to do it.
“I need to have some clarifications first,” Dipper mumbled, subconsciously playing with his hands as he spoke. As he partially looked down on himself, the blood from his face began dripping onto his black suit. Some of it also went onto his hands, making the anxious movement a little slippery as he continued to awkwardly play with his hands.
“Please do go on Pinetree,” Bill offered.
“First, will you temporarily fix my face to do the job easier of making the body?” He questioned, moving his hand to touch his face. He stopped just before he touched it, however, thankfully avoiding any infections he might receive from mixing opened flesh with all of the bacteria he held on his hands. “Of course, don’t want you bleeding all over my body, do we?” Bill let out his grating laugh as he finished his sentence, obviously finding this extremely funny.
“Okay then… How are we going to make this body?” He uneasily replied. Watching the triangular being get momentarily confused. “What d’you mean Pinetree? How do you flesh bags usually make another version of yourselves?” Bill asked, his eye frowning a little. Oh. Oh. He didn’t know. Of course, he wouldn’t know… He had been partners with Ford and the male had never been and never would be interested in having children of his own.
“W-well… I’m not sure you want to be in a baby Bill, I thought you wanted an adult body,” the other blurted, feeling embarrassed. As the other felt quite uncomfortably red-faced, some bloody genuinely came to where his cheeks should have been. But as there was no skin there to keep it from going everywhere, the extra blood being pumped to flush his cheeks only pushed out of his body and onto the grass in front of him. The only reaction this caused out of the demon was a cackle at the other’s misfortune. Dipper felt ready to put the mask back on.
Once the demon had calmed down from laughing at the other, moved a little to hover next to the brunette. “I suppose you’re right… Well, I’ll show you what to do then! I’m sure I’ll be able to use my magic to make a good human body,” Bill thoughtfully replied, putting a hand just underneath his eye as though it were a chin for the human body. Dipper kept his eyes away from the other for a moment as he quickly tried to get his blood off of his hands. Once he’d successfully gotten the majority of it off, he turned back over to the demon who’d been watching him closely.
“Deal then?” Dipper asked, watching the demon with his eyes, even if only one was currently working. “Deal,” Bill replied in his smug, grating voice. The demon put a hand out, it glowing in the blue flames the brunette remembered from their last deal from back when he was twelve. He moved and grabbed the other’s hand, shaking it properly. Then it was as though everything happened at once.
He felt a prickling begin in the hand that was shaking the demon’s and then all of a sudden, the prickling moved from his hand up into his face. The feeling caused the brunette to let go of Bill’s hand and take a step back. Everything got momentarily blurry from all sides. His nerves were buzzing, his screen was re-creating itself, and he felt a wave of energy hit him as his blood finally stopped leaving his body. He let out a small shiver once everything had begun to die down. 
Blearily, Dipper moved hastily towards his bag which he’d left on the floor to try and grab the mirror he’d brought. He was walking like a man who’d drank way too much, but he didn’t care, he needed to look at what Bill had done, just in case it was wrong. Once he’d shoved his hand down into the bag, he quickly found what he’d been looking for and awkwardly got up, moving it in front of himself. As he began to stare at himself, he heard Bill chuckle to his side.
Everything was how it had been before, except for one detail. He was still blind in one eye. Even worse than that though, Bill had left a scar around the eye. The creature that had gotten him had three claws and those three had sunk into his face fairly quickly yesterday, but now one of those claws was showing on his face. It gave more the impression that he’d gotten into a swordfight than one with a creature three times his size.
Dipper turned to the demon with raised brows. “Will you get rid of this when I make your body,” he questioned, touching it lightly as he put the mirror back into his bag. Bill only shrugged, not giving a clear answer. The brunette put his hand on his face and sighed. Well, at least he’d live like this. “Right erm… Where do we start?” The human awkwardly asked, watching the demon carefully.
From there, the rest of Halloween became a blur. It was first a gathering of objects, a gathering that led to the death of two deers, visiting a graveyard, and the statue of Bill that had been left behind shortly after Weirdmageddon. There had been other objects, but those had been the most difficult to find and execute. After grabbing everything that was needed, it needed to be placed in a specific place around the small outline of a rather lanky male Bill had made in the mud just in front of his statue.
This had ended up taking another hour of messing around with the objects, as Bill had been rather specific about what had to be where. After all of that, Bill had told him to go back home and rest up, as he’d come over tomorrow. Dipper had questioned the other’s method, but Bill had given affirmation that Bill just needed some time to conjure the magic and work out all the kinks of the human body before they saw one another. Shrugging, the brunette left, knowing the quicker way back to the Mystery Shack from Bill’s Statue.
He put his mask back on due to the scar on his face and shuffled back inside, trying to be as quiet as he could getting back into his bedroom. Thankfully, everyone had either been asleep or in the basement, so no one had heard his reappearance. He had managed to even get comfortably in bed and asleep without issue, despite the events that had occurred earlier that very day. What did end up bothering him though, was when Mabel crashed into his room first thing in the morning after him not appearing back home before she had.
“Dipper? Dip-Dop?” Mabel shouted, running into the room and to the bed. The male could only groan out in exasperation at her loud behaviour. He covered his face due to the light, not even thinking about the scar that was still very much present across his eye. “Where did you go last night? I went looking out for you for a whole hour! Grunkle Stan and Ford said they hadn’t seen you since you left!” Mabel complained, shaking her brother in an attempt to wake him up further.
“Mabel, leave me alone,” he groaned, curling up a little bit. He moved a little, letting his arm fall limp and suddenly there was a loud gasp from his sister. That, was when he bolted up and stared at her, suddenly realising the situation. “Y-you’ve got a—!” Dipper crashed his hand onto her mouth to muffle her words, he didn’t want her to say it. Not right now.
“Shhh, Mabel please, don’t tell them about it!” He whispered to her, although it sounded a lot more as if he were talking normally than whispering to her. Dipper quickly moved his hand away from her mouth and she stared at him, genuinely shocked by the scar on her brother’s face. “But… You’re blind in that eye! What happened Dipper? When did that happen?” She asked, grabbing her brother’s arms and shaking him in a fast and seemingly uncomfortable manner.
Suddenly, there was a loud shout from Stan downstairs about someone being at the door for Dipper and the brunette’s blood ran cold. Mabel stared at him for a long moment and then they were both scrambling to get downstairs the fastest. The female brunette wanted to get there to see who was calling for him so early, and if it was a date, and Dipper wanted to make sure that Mabel and Bill didn’t see each other.
Unfortunately due to the situation of the male brunette still being in bed and Mabel not, it meant that she got to the door first and the blonde almost mistook her for Dipper at first glance. Mabel looked the blonde up and down briefly before stepping back, unintentionally allowing Dipper to step in front and slam the door behind him. He was sure if he and Bill didn’t move now, Mabel would surely try and rejoin the conversation.
The brunette turned to look at the man in front of him for his jaw to drop. Instead of a weird nerd or awkward man like he’d been expecting, or even the demonic version of a human with horns and sharp teeth that gave people nightmares, Bill looked like a beautiful angel. His blonde hair was fluffy to the point that even Dipper wanted to put his hands in it, then there was the beautifully tanned skin and the wonderfully blue eye that reminded him of the sea… Then it was the slightly filled lips, they weren’t too big, but they were plump enough to make Dipper shiver.
Bill had also dressed nicely as well, but that had always been expected, more because the demon always wore a bowtie. It had always given the impression that he’d wear a suit or something similar if he ever were to become a human. The other had also covered one of his eyes with an eyepatch that reminded him of a pirate, but he supposed there were not many ways to not look like a pirate with an eyepatch on your face. Far away, there was the noise of a door opening and the murmur of noises next to him, but Dipper wasn’t listening, from the sight in front of him… Well, there was nothing else to think about.
That was, of course, until Mabel pushed him out of the trance he’d fallen in. “Dipper!” He heard her cry as he regained his stability. Warily, he looked over to his sister, who looked… Excited? Why on earth was she so excited? “I’m sure he’s just a bit surprised since we last saw each other in the dark,” Bill replied, a small chuckle leaving him. The brunette had to stop a small shiver from going through his spine. That voice was not Bill’s. That voice wasn’t unnaturally high-pitched or grating when it laughed. It reminded Dipper of soft and smooth honey, the type you get new from a store.
“Y…Yeah,” Dipper muttered, turning to look at Bill briefly again. Bill smirked something that he expected to see often if Bill was planning on staying around. “What’s your name anyway?” Mabel asked, glancing between the two with a smirk of her own. She could easily read Dipper like a book, hence she knew exactly why he wasn’t talking very much.
Bill eyed Dipper momentarily as if he were trying to figure out whether he should fake his name or not, but when he realised the brunette was intentionally ignoring him, he turned back to Mabel with a naturally fake smile. “Bill! Nice to meet you…?” The demon replied, raising the only brow that could be seen. “Mabel Pines! I’m Dip-dop’s twin sister,” she said with pride. Bill nodded a little and put out his hand for her to shake.
The immediate realisation that they were going to shake hands immediately brought him back to the night before with his face and very quickly he could feel the blood drain from his face. He felt conflicted as he stared at the singular hand. Should he try to stop it just in case? Unfortunately, though, Mabel was a bit too quick for Dipper to have an existential crisis about the entire thing, as she shook his hand without any hesitation.
There were not any blue flames, but the brunette could’ve sworn that Bill had done something.
“You don’t know any movies?” Bill whined, sitting on the couch in a jumper that reminded Dipper greatly of his triangular form from years ago. Bringing a coffee and orange juice to the table, the brunette shook his head and sat down, giving the demon his orange juice. “But you looked so good! If these movies are supposed to be scary, then why don’t they have any with people’s faces chopped off?” Bill asked unhappily as he went through the selection they had on Netflix.
“Look, why don’t we find something new to watch as a TV show?” Dipper asked, holding his coffee cup for warmth. Bill let out a low hum as he began to go through the TV show section, specifically listing all the horror TV shows. “Look, why don’t we play a game instead of watching something?” Dipper asked, glancing warily over to the demon. He only let out a soft chuckle at the other’s hesitance in watching something to do with Horror.
They then stopped on what appeared to be a show about Cannibals, with the show conveniently being named ‘Hannibal’. That was right up Bill’s alley for their Halloween evening. Dipper was never letting the demon be in control of the remote ever again. The demon was quick to put it on and get settled down, drinking his orange juice from time to time.
When they began it was early during the day and it was still light out, but as it got later and later, darker and darker, Dipper began to feel more disgusted and on edge the further this went on. It had gotten to a point where he was trying not to listen about it either since it just made him feel that sick. There was a certain time during season two that Dipper decided he’d try to listen and watch the show again, but it was possibly one of the worst times he could’ve begun watching once more.
He saw someone begin to chop off their nose and suddenly his stomach turned upside down. He quickly faced away, moving to stare at the wall behind Bill’s head instead, but that was the wrong option because moments later, there was a loud bang against their window in real life. Dipper screamed and fell off the couch, landing on the floor back first. If Bill hadn’t felt a little shocked himself, he would’ve laughed loudly at his roommate’s misfortune, but the only thing that left the demon was a small chuckle instead.
Bill himself quickly got up from the couch and paused the show, walking to the front door rather quickly. Without hesitation, the other opened the door and began to look around for what could have caused such a loud noise against their window but not break the window. Dipper quickly got up and sat down, clearing his throat as he settled down and ignoring looking at the TV. 
The next thing Dipper knew however was Bill bringing in a little cat from outside. Instantly, Dipper furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. The demon looked over briefly to Dipper before looking back down to the cat and sitting down with said cat on his lap. It had barely past the age of one by the looks of things with its small body. Yet, both men could tell it desperately needed a proper wash as its hair was matted and covered with mud.
“Is that..?” Dipper questioned, keeping his voice low. Bill nodded, confirming this was what crashed into their window while watching the TV show. Dipper huffed a little as the small cat found its way onto his lap and dirtying his legs, for he only had shorts on that didn’t go far down his legs. “Seems it likes you,” Bill murmured, seeming rather genuine with his comment. Dipper only hummed in response, unsure of what to do with the little furball. Should they clean it first? Take it to the vet? Give it food and water? It seemed rather content to stay on the male’s legs.
“What are we going to do with it?” Dipper asked instead, patting the cat’s head softly. Bill hummed momentarily before getting up again and leaving Dipper with the cat. The brunette let out a small sigh, but he knew the other was probably just trying to get something to help do something with the cat. About a minute later, he was proven right as he sat Bill entered their living room with a big towel. Very quickly, he scooped up the cat in his arms and the towel and started to gently scrub and carry the small creature, getting rid of any loose mud that he could.
“Thank you,” Dipper murmured, looking at the two. Bill shrugged.
“It’s nothing Pinetree, I was thinking we bathe the cat to see if it has anything bad on it before we do anything you humans would deem drastic,” Bill spoke, rolling his eyes at the way he knew humans reacted over the little things. The brunette would have been offended if it weren’t for the fact he knew the demon was quite right. Mabel started overreacting if someone hurt her nails, and he knew that he got quite uptight with his book collection if someone tried taking a book.
“Alright then, let’s get the bath running,” Dipper announced and began walking away from the living room, relieved that they could stop watching that god-awful show. From a room or two away as Dipper turned the taps on for the water, he could swear that Bill was babying the cat and giving it his high-pitched ‘this is a cute thing’ voice. The brunette merely shook his head and made sure the small bath was hot enough for the small cat before turning the water back off.
Once Bill heard the tap turn off, he brought the small one in and gently put it inside the water. Very quickly it began to meow and shake in the small tub. Dipper, who was closest and sat down next to the bath, began to try and bathe the small kitten, but the smaller only took this as a threat and bit Dipper to the best of its abilities. Dipper swore and tried to retract his hand, but the little cat only clung onto the brunette and grabbed onto his face when it lost perch of his hand.
A slight swearing suddenly turned into screaming as he felt a claw inside of his already damaged eye and then the feeling of some skin being torn off of his face. Very very quickly, Bill yanked the cat off of Dipper, but it was only a detriment as the cat somehow managed to yank Dipper’s eye out of where it should have been whilst it let go of the rest of Dipper’s face.
Almost immediately after the cat had been taken off of the brunette’s face though, Bill got to work with his magic and replaced said eye, although he did leave it blind. The horrifying pain that he had felt merely moments ago that had been bad enough to push Dipper into shock was suddenly gone. That in of itself made Dipper feel dizzy off of a mixture of emotions. His entire body felt tingly, reminiscent of the time that the demon had originally fixed his face. 
“Pinetree, you okay?” Bill asked, filling the brunette’s limited vision. Not that Bill didn’t have limited vision either, he had just never experienced having two eyes before, so it wasn’t a pain to him. “I’ll be fine after I calm down with some coffee,” Dipper mumbled, putting a hand over his blind eye. The demon took a step or two away to assess the damage across the room. There was blood everywhere, mixed with little bits of skin that the small cat had been playing with whilst the entire scene had been going on, it looked like someone had been seriously hurt in here.
Sighing, Bill tried to ignore the sight for now and helped the brunette get up. “Let’s get you to bed, then I’ll finish sorting out that cat,” Bill murmured, watching the other closely. Dipper merely hummed and looked down to assess the damage himself before looking over to the small cat. It was playing with Dipper’s eye.
The brunette choked on air and Bill quickly changed the direction the other was facing and got him out of there quickly. That might have been a bit too much gore for someone tonight.
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koraesdoodles · 1 year
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Pacifica dyeing her hair red for Dipper
The more I thought about this request the sadder I got. So here's Pacifica learning that hair color doesn't matter! (Hope that's okay, sorry it took forever and is very rough 😆😅)
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Panel 1: a picture of a tub of red hair dye.
Panel 2: Pacifica Northwest looking conflicted.
Panel 3: Pacifica starts walking away.
Panel 4: Mabel Pined jumps out and startles Pacifica, making her drop the hair dye.
Mabel: PACIFICA!
Panel 5: the hair dye lies on its side at Pacifica's feet.
Panel 6: Mabel and Pacifica look down at the hair dye.
Mabel: uh... what's that?
Panel 7: Pacifica covers the tub with her hand.
Pacifica: Nothing!
Panel 8: Mabel looks concerned.
Mabel: Pacifica, why are you dying your hair?
Panel 9: Pacifica looks away from Mabel and is blushing.
Pacifica: um... Dipper likes red heads.
Panel 10: Mabel looks shocked.
Mabel: Pacifica....
Panel 11: Mabel has her arm around Pacifica and is smiling at her. Pacifica looks relieved.
Mabel: Dipper likes YOU.
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Closed starter as requested by Pacifica Northwest’s mun, Admin. Alex @sparklesandsonicrainbooms​
“You’re the worst, Pacifica.” Dipper reminded her. But he soon realized that there is a mistletoe directly above them. “Crap. Uh, there’s a mistletoe.” Dipper said to Pacifica. Reluctantly, he leaned towards Pacifica, and he kissed her on the lips.
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argent-vermeile · 1 year
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Sweets || Multifandom
You bring them sweets and they react to it Fandoms: Hazbin Hotel, Gravity Falls, Life is Strange, Atomic Heart, Doki Doki Literature Club “Would you kindly put them on the table? Thank you for bringing these sweets, darling.” Is most grateful and shows it, giving you something in return later.
Alastor, Charlie, Stanford Pines, Max Caulfield, Kate Marsh, Dmitry Sechenov, Zinaida Muravyova, Monika b4 act 2
“Why are you late? Hm, bought me sweets? Well, I forgive you but don’t expect me to go all out for just a bunch of sweets” Is confused by your gift but tries to hide it and use mentioned sweets to hit on you.
Niffty, Bill Cipher, Stanley Pines, Victoria Chase, Chariton Zakharov, Viktor Petrov
“Damn, these smell nice! Those for me, for real? Thanks a lot! Lemme have a taste!” Munches on them immediately and forgets about you for some time. However, later they’ll make it up to you. 
Angel Dust, Mabel Pines, Dipper Pines, Soos, Wendy, Warren Graham, Sayori “Sorry, hon’, I don’t like sweets... But I can brew some tea and have a nice chat with you while you enjoy them.” Is deeply touched by your attempts to cater to their needs and tries to make things work.
Vaggie, Gideon Gleeful, Joyce Price, Larisa Filatova, Yuri “Sweets? Are you, like, five? W-What? For me? Well, can’t let them go to waste... You bought them, have a share.” Acts like an absolute tsundere and is not ashamed by it. Probably would shove some ‘damn sweets’ in your face later.
Husk, Pacifica Northwest, Robbie Valentino, Chloe Price, Michael Stockhausen, Natsuki
“Ahem... I can’t eat anything, even these, but you should before they deteriorate. By the way, what sweets are your favorite?” Biologically, they aren’t able to eat but they feel special, being treated like an equal. Probably would try to reciprocate.
Vox, Giffany, Rumble McSkirmish, CHAR-les spoilers go away, Tereshkova, Monika spoilers go away x2 written by @argent-vermeile
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magicalgirlagency · 1 month
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Which redeemed mean girl is your favorite? Pacifica northwest, sasha waybright, or amity blight?
Don't get me wrong, all three of them are compelling in their own ways, but can I cheat a little bit by mentioning another ex-Mean Girl that you didn't listed here?
Sunset Shimmer, my beloved.
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asterkiss · 6 months
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“I think they bought it. We can leave now.” “No way, this was just 5 minutes and I have a reputation to uphold.”
Or
“There is actually no downside to acting like we would be dating.” “Yes, except the part where people would think I was dating you.”
Fake Dating Prompts Modern AU where all the kids + Bill go to highschool together. Again, everything I know about American highschool is taken from movies and TV shows.
- HOMECOMING
Mabel was usually rather proud of who she was. She didn't pay any mind to the whispers behind her back, nor did she let it get to her when the girls giggled and pointed in her direction. So what? She knew she was a little weird by their standards but she wasn't going to change for anyone(!) - let alone a bunch of mean classmates she wouldn't ever hang out with again after graduation.
Still, when Pacifica Northwest made needling comments regarding her love life and lack of a date to the Homecoming, Mabel may have snapped a teensy bit.
'Actually, I do have a date! And he's great and handsome and even better than your boyfriend, Pacifica!'
Urghhhh, why had she said that? Whyyyy!? She didn't have a date! Or a boyfriend! Heck, she was the furthest thing from having any kind of romantic interest after being rejected twice in the last month.
Not to mention that last comment had definitely shot her in the foot. Pacifica was dating the highschool quarterback in typical cliche fashion, and he was a beautiful hottie wrapped up in like, even more hottiness! How was she meant to top that?
Heck, there was only one guy in the entire school who was on par with that level of attractiveness. Although, he was also kind of a two-faced asshole who scared everyone.
―But hey, the alternative was letting Pacifica win.
'So, wanna go to Homecoming with me?' She offered a toothy smile, putting on her best cutesy look as she gazed upon the sight of Bill Cipher. She'd tracked him down to one of the club rooms as it turned out he was in the forensice science class. The brunette couldn't help but notice how the few others in the room were on the far side keeping their distance.
Bill stared at her with a pensive frown, eyebrows drawn together as he scrutinised her face. She couldn't help noticing his eyebrows were dark but his hair was almost platinum blond - did he dye it? She couldn't see any roots from this distance. This colour definitely made his blue eyes pop though. He'd look dreamy if he smiled but instead the guy was staring at her as if she'd grown a second head.
'Well?' she asked, tilting her head when he said nothing.
After a moment he returned his attention to the slides and forensic scope before him. 'Nah.'
Her expression dropped. Nah?
'Why not?'
'Why yes?' he quipped back without glancing her way. 'I don't even know you-' He cut himself off, casting her another curious frown. 'Right?' He seemed to be asking himself as much as her.
'Um, well not really. We haven't spoken per say-'
'Then nah. Nothing in it for me, ya can go now.' He waved her off dismissively.
Mabel huffed, not one to be easily dissuaded. She wasn't going to rejected three times in a month! 'Well, um, what if I did give you something?'
'Doubt there's anything you have that I want,' Bill drawled. 'No offense. Honestly, that's more a compliment than anything else.'
'Uh, thanks?' she replied, before returning to the topic at hand. 'And look, I'm not asking you out because I like you or anything.' Although he was defintiely attractive. 'But I sorta got myself into a predicamenet aaaand... um, well I kinda need to show up to Homecoming with you as my date to avoid schoolwide embarassment?'
Icy blue eyes wandered in her direction. 'Uh huh, and how is that my problem? Ain't my fault you talked yourself into it with the Northwest chick.'
Oh, so he did know about it? Then again, she had kinda got into it with Pacifica in a rather crowded place and neither girl had been quiet.
'If anything, it should be entertaining for a few minutes,' Bill went on with a shrug. 'Otherwise, I'm hoping the spiked punch and bribed DJ will make this thing a concotion of disaster by the time the night's over.'
She ignored his concerning statements. 'Please? It's just one night! There's no downside to us acting like we're dating for one night.'
'Yes, except the part where people think I'm dating you.'
She gaped. 'Hey, what does that mean? I'll have you know I've been called cute on several occasions!'
'Yeah you're cute,' he replied without missing a beat. 'But that begs the question why you haven't already got a date so there's obviously something up with ya if like me you're going alone. I know I'm messed up in many ways, so what's your issue?'
She flushed, partially because he'd called her cute so easily but also because he'd called her out instantly. It was also annoying that he was clearly enjoying her reaction, although she saw the same pensive look cross his face as he glanced her way.
'...Okay, okay, seriously have we met already? Have you asked me out before? Were you one of the girls I turned down in the first year?'
She opened her mouth to respond when he cut her off with a sudden yell that made her flinch in surprise.
'Wait, wait!' he yelled, looking deleriously excited as he stood up. The other students in the room jumped, looking towards them anxiously. Bill grinned, eyes wide with delight when he jabbed a finger in her direction. 'You're not- Wait, are you related to Pine Tree?'
'Who?'
'Pi- Dipper Pines!'
'Um... yes? He's my twin brother?' Did he know Dipper?
Bill's grin widened, splitting across his entire face. Mabel jumped when he grabbed her by the biceps, suddenly invading her personal space as they stood toe-to-toe. She swallowed, heart skipping a beat from the abrupt turn of events. 'Uhhhh....'
'Tell me, do you and your brother get on? Or is it more a case of you hating one anothers guts?' Bill said, dropping his voice to a whisper as he leaned nearer. Oh, her heart was dancing all over the place. She wasn't used to being up this close and personal with a guy. Wow, he had really good skin up close - did he use product? She should ask him―
'Hey, cm'on, answer me Shooting Star,' he said, raising one hand to flick at the dangly stars hanging from her ears.
'Yeah, we're close,' she replied, finding her voice. 'So what?'
Apparently she'd given him the correct answer because his eyes twinkled in delight. It was startling how different the boy seemed from when she'd first entered.
She was so confused right now. 'Soooooo.... about Homecoming.'
'Hm? Oh yeah, we're totally doing that.' He stepped away. 'Feel free to tell people we're dating right now if ya want.'
'Wait, really?' A pause. 'Is this something to do with me being related to Dipper?'
'Oh definitely, I'm only going out with ya cuz I reckon it'll wind him up.'
Hmmm. Mabel turned that information over in her head. Did that mean he and Dipper didn't get along then? Wasn't surprising, having only spoken to Bill for a couple of minutes she couldt definitely see how the two would butt heads.
....Oh well, she was only doing this for her own reasons that benefitted her so she couldn't really be annoyed at him for doing the same. She'd deal with Dipper and any issues that came from it later.
'Okay, cool!' Great, she'd be able to deal with Homcoming and Pacifica in one swing. Now she just had to decide on her dress. As Mabel was mulling over this new issue and turning to leave, a firm hand grasped her shoulder from behind. She turned her head to peer behind, only to find his face inches from her own as their gazes locked. She felt his lips brush against her own, chest tightening and eyes bulging wide in response.
And then there was a flash and click.
He pulled away with a chuckle, whilst Mabel blinked away the light and stood rooted to the spot. 'What just happened?'
'I'm gonna add you on Facebook so I can tag you in this,' Bill replied back, glancing down at his phone. 'Make sure you accept both, alright?'
Uh.
Wait, huh?
Had they just kissed? They had, right? Their lips definitely connected.
More and more questions bounced around her mind as Mabel finally left the classroom, pulling her phone out of her pocket as it buzzed. She stared at the friend invitation from Bill Cipher.
She was beginning to wonder if she'd gotten more than she bargained for with this. It would be worth it to see the look on Pacifica's face, right?
....Right?
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punknicodiangelo · 5 months
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No prompt, but short fic on Mathew Pines talking to whomever you choose on how be has zero regrets leaving the Northwests?
"We met Pacifica last night," Dipper told Mathew the breakfast after Stan's party. The adopted Pines boy hadn't been at the shack.
"Soup was right about her being mean. They didn't mention she looks like you," Mabel added. Mathew hummed in acknowledgment.
"Not all blond people look the same," Soup said at the time Mathew responded, "maybe because she's my sister."
The twins laughed. "How can she be your sister? You're a Pines!" Dipper asked.
"No, she's my sister. I ran away from home because our parents are assholes."
For a second, the only sound was Soup and Mathew's forks scraping their plates as the twins stared at their cousin in surprise. "When was that?" Mable looked like she would have burst if she didn't ask that."
"About eight years ago?"
"And you left your sister." The twins looked at each other. "Do you regret it?"
Mathew chuckled. "I don't. Pacifica knows I'll help her when she wants to leave, and I have to look out for myself. Besides, if I stayed I wouldn't get you three as my cousins."
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ferretwhomst · 5 months
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mabel pines 4 the character ask thingie 🥺
HEHE HI BUBBY THANKY OU FOR THE ASK
Sexuality Headcanon: pan/nebularomantic!!!! i think she has . a hard time differentiating between platonic, romantic and aesthetic attraction especially at the age she's at in the show
Gender Headcanon: so many thoughts about mabel gener. xe is an autigender xenocollector girlboy to me. uses all pronouns + neos. (whether in a transmasc or transfem way you decide. both headcanons are super cute JSFJJEKDSJAK i love trans mabel getting silly with gender. i love him)
A ship I have with said character: her and pacifica... nobody is doing it like them <3 <3 <3 seriously i think if they'd had northwest manor mystery be about those two instead of trying to get me to like dipcifica it wouldve fixed me (nothing against dipcifica it's just not for me lol). I JUST. MABEL HELPING PACIFICA EMBRACE CRINGE. AND EMBRACE BEING A NORMAL KID WHO LIKES DOING KID STUFF. HGHAUGSH!!!
A BROTP I have with said character: HER AND WENDYYYYY I WOULD'VE WANTED TO SEE THEM HANG OUT MORE!!! their dynamic in society of the blind eye was really good. AND in the last mabelcorn. also wendy showing up in sock opera to help mabel make sock puppets..??!?! SAYING MABELS CRAZINESS IS "WHAT MAKES LIFE WORTH LIVING"?!? so good. SO good. chef's kiss
A NOTP I have with said character: HER AND GIDEON. OBVIOUSLY. i wouldn't have even thought to mention this because i assumed everyone in the fandom realized how weird gideon was towards her but then i went on pinterest and saw people commenting shit like "oh but gideon was such a sweet young man how could she reject him 🥺🥺🥺" like OH MY GOD. WHAT. DID WE WATCH THE SAME SHOW. LMFAO
A random headcanon: HE WEARS KANDI BRACELETS I JUST KNOW IT. also um. the autism
General Opinion over said character: I LOVE HEFJGDHSSO MUCH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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cornfieldsrambles · 8 months
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Favorite fictional ship, and reasons?
Okay, I've been in various fiction fandom spaces since I was like 12, and while I'm not as much of a shipper as I used to be, I still have a fair few. So here's a medley of various favourites off the top of my head.
- Lumity (Luz Noceda and Amity Blight) from the Owl House.
Because. Obviously. They're adorable. No matter what part of the show you're watching (except maybe the very beginning when Amity was still Generic Mean Girl), they're a great ship. Yeah it's an obvious pick, but they're popular for a reason, dammit! And to be honest, I miss the Little Miss Perfect era (iykyk).
- Dipcifica (Dipper Pines and Pacifica Northwest) from Gravity Falls.
Mostly if not entirely because of nostalgia. also I rewatched the show over summer so I have it on my mind rn. Even though it's only teased in one episode (and a few canon tie-in material like the journal and Lost Legends), it's still cute. They were probably one of my first ever ships, so Kid Me was right about at least one thing!
- Paulkins (Paul Matthews and Emma Perkins) from the Hatchetfield musicals, specifically The Guy Who Didn't Like Musicals.
God, these two give me life. They have so much bi4bi energy it's not even funny. They pick up each others' vocal stims ("okay. okay. okay.") Neither of them are particularly happy or nice people but something about them just SPARKS. They're so perfect for each other that even their evil doppelgangers end up together in another universe. You grow to love them so much that the ending of TGWDLM, while being an absolute banger, never stops hurting no matter how many times you rewatch it.
- Bispearl (Bismuth and Pearl) from Steven Universe.
Another nostalgic ship! I gravitated towards these two the SECOND they were on screen together, and continued to ship them all the way to the end of SU and beyond. (I still remember right after Bismuth Casual aired and everyone lost their minds, and all us Bispearl OGs were just. so happy. we were RIGHT AND NOW IT'S AT LEAST SEMI-CANON, HELL YEAH)
- Percabeth (Percy Jackson and Annabeth Chase) from the Riordanverse
And another nostalgic ship. Need I give a reason for the absolute ship paragon that is Percabeth? "The world was collapsing and all that mattered was that she was alive"? The underwater kiss? Them going to Literal Actual Hell and back together? These two are perfect for each other and I will hear no arguments. Also PJO TV SERIES COMES OUT IN DECEMBER IM SO EXCITED
Honourable mentions (this doesn't mean I like them less, I just can't be asked to write reasons for them)
Anne and Gilbert from Anne With An E (this one was so frustrating but so worth it)
Frank and Eddie from Welcome Home
Mischa and Noel from Ride The Cyclone
Jameson and Avery from the Hawthorne Legacy (yep, I'm team Jameson, sue me ig)
Lex and Ethan from Hatchetfield
Hater and Peepers from Wander Over Yonder (im serious)
Hunter and Willow from TOH
Peeta and Katniss from THG
uh that's all I got, bye
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kikithefox231 · 1 year
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gravityups · 2 years
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@gf10yearslaterzine Missed the first three days but, oh well!!!
Day 4: Location
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Northwest Mansion!!! I abolsutely loved this episode, the visuals were so well animated and the house gives the right amount of mysterious and haunted.
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I mean look at this god it’s gorgeous. And the ghost scene with the lumberjack and the taxidermy crying blood jam—yeah, I had a little moment of “holy crap this show is insane” right then.
Not to mention the character development of Pacifica was top-tier writing (even if I wished it had been expanded on a little more in the show).
Honestly, this is probably my favorite episode in the show. It was the one that elevated Gravity Falls for me from some kids show to an absolutely incredible mystery adventure. Some part of me will always wish we had more creepy episodes to look back on, but to be frank it would be pretty hard to top this.
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faiirytalcs · 9 months
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closed: pacifica northwest & kim possible ( @sxthedrxma )
"Have you seen the fried food line up this year? It's like insane that they're allowed to sell some of those things." Paz mentioned in passing to the girl closest to the table she was perched on top of. Not that Pacifica wasn't debating getting some of it - fried food was her guilty pleasure but not everyone needed to know that.
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(Marvel-Based Crossover Fan-Universe) Marvel: Earth-SUTOHGFFIM
Including Franchises/Theme
Marvel Cinematic Universe (w/some comic & other movies add-on)
MCU (Infinity Saga only)
Homeworld VS Asgardians(?)
Agamotto’s Exodus of Witches to the Demon World
Stark’s doubt on Crystal  Gems (Sort of BvS)
Northwest’s main sponsor to Oscorp
Gravity Falls’ Height-altering crystals is actually Pym Particles’ ‘natural’ origin.
Hank Pym knows the two Stans Pines?
Spider-Verse (Mile Molares, Spider-Ham, Spider Noir etc.)
Oscorp/Sinister Six
X-Men/Deadpool (Mutants & Weapon-X)
Trask’s Sentinels
Apocalypse & Horsemen of Apocalypse
Deadpool mentions other works of CN(Especially Rebecca Sugar’s), Disney Channel, and maybe others of common creators.(Like, Inside Job, of Alex Hirsch)
Punisher/Daredevil/Luke Cage (?)
Wanda & Pedro Maximoff lore combined of Magneto’s children & MCU’s
“No more Mutants (or something else)”
Hulk is still “Angry Hulk”
World War Hulk?
Steven Universe
Homeworld is one of the galaxy’s political threats, but Odin kept them at bay somehow.  As well as founding of the Nova Corp.
Not only death of Rose Quartz/PD, but also to wait for both Odin & Thanos to fell(which Odin’s falls causes Thanos to move his pawns)
Steven’s Power is around young Thor’s, but in combat, Young Thor wins. However, Steven has more off-combat skills & power flexibility. 
Adult Steven could be part of ‘Future Avengers’.
The Owl House
Demon World is actually a planet that is connected to Earth by Agamotto’s magic, and witches are children of human mutants with magical powers.
“Titan” is actually the deviated Celestial who quitted from his kin, before being killed by the collector.
The Collector of both MCU & ToH are the same entity. The ‘Old man’ is his disguise to play trading games. (However, that’s his only avatar that is not sealed, and allow him to interact with something in material planes a bit) 
Gravity Falls 
Bill Cipher is Dormammu’s ‘frenemy’
Gravity Falls was actually the battlefield between Agamotto & Bill, which the mystery is caused by their remaining magical power from the fight.
Pacifica Northwest later disowns her family & becomes ‘Paz Universe’ instead (Adopted by Greg, being Steven’s little sister).
My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic
No MLP: EG, or EG’s Canterlot is a ‘mysterious’ city in Canada. Like Gravity Falls, Karma Taj, or Gravesfield of Connecticut. 
Equestria is another galaxy that is small & close to the milky way, so some interaction could be easy.
Nightmare Moon/Princess Luna was almost chosen by Necrosword, but Luna believed she didn't need the sword.
Changelings’ DNA is one of the sources of ‘modified’ DNAs of Skrulls.
Crystal Empire was part of failed Gems’ colonies of Equus.
King Sombra was corrupted by Necrosword, and later, will be “Mount of Gorr”
Discord is also Sorcerer Supreme’s “Duties” (until he redeems)
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theliterarywolf · 11 months
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I feel like I'm gonna regret asking this but, what the hell does Sidon and Wonder bread have to do with each other? It's something deviant isn't it
'It's something deviant, isn't it' The fact that you pretty much answered your question without even knowing it!
So, I'm not going to go in too much depth, there's videos, commission horror stories, and 4Chan threads abound about the guy, but to sum things up:
On deviantart there was a user named Murrlogic. He was a prolific customer in the art commission scene. Murrlogic had very... specific tastes when it came to the art that he commissioned.
It was either:
Middle-aged white women buying cartfuls of Wonderbread (bonus if the Wonderbread was on sale). Sometimes the 'middle-aged white woman' would be swapped out with Pacifica Northwest from Gravity Falls.
Middled-aged white women performing mass deforestation with a chainsaw. Sometimes the 'middle-aged white woman' would be swapped out with Pacifica Northwest from Gravity Falls.
Or violent BDSM scenes with a white or pale-skinned woman dominating a darker-skinned character with the darker-skinned character looking extremely disheveled or malnourished. The most common characters he commissioned for this were Asami and Korra from The Legend of Korra.
As mentioned before, Murrlogic bought a lot of commissions. To the point that it became a common joke of 'please let this dude commission me for his weird, specific fetish; I need to make rent!'
Though, understandably, some artists were kind of skeeved out by the whole thing or didn't want their art-styles to be connected to it.
A notable copypasta that used to go around centered around infamous 'your style is good but what the actual FUCK, my dude' artist Shadman actually refusing to do a Murrlogic commission. However, in reality, it wasn't a case of Shadman having morals all of a sudden but him just not being interested.
Anywho, Murrlogic kind of fell into obscurity. Though, with the recent surge of AI art he made the statement of not having to rely so much on commissions anymore.
So that's why it was such a shock to see fanart of Sidon, of ALL characters, in a grocery store buying Wonderbread because me and so many others were like 'No. No! By Talos, this can't be happening!'
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thatoneacecryptid · 2 years
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Day Five: Favorite Episode
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In case my last one wasn’t anything to go by. Northwest Mansion Mystery had pretty much everything I could have ever wanted out of a Gravity Falls episode. The vibes are incredible and the animations and backgrounds are gorgeous. Not to mention Pacifica’s arc in the episode is great. Dipper is not the hero of that story, she is and it’s so great that they gave her that moment.
“Our family name is broken, and I’m gonna fix it!”
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