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The evening had been fairly standard for Mabel. There were Ducktective reruns for her on tv, and plenty of yarn. She had just finished up knitting a sweater sleeve when she heard the knocking. 

It sounded loud and intense. So either somone was super anxious or super mad. She remembered all the times her grunkles had warned her about being careful who she opened the door for. She’d made more than enough costly mistakes.

She looked through the peekhole and arched an eyebrow in disbelief. Pacifica? It seemed a bit unusual. But based on what she could see, it wasn’t any sort of doppleganger, monster, or trick. Even if was, it wasn’t worth the guilt she would feel if she didn’t at least try to do something. It was just a friend, upset and in need of help.

She opened the door.

She blinked and stayed almost uncharacteristically silent as the other started to explain. Her bubbly, energetic exterior deflated and was replaced with seriousness. “I...I mean, sure, yeah. I’m allowed friends over, but -- jeeze, Pacifica, I -- “ she stopped, realizing that she’d been so invested she hadn’t moved to let the girl in. “Oh. Duh! Come in.” She moved aside. “Are you alright? Okay, sorry, dumb question. But -- what happened, exactly?”

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She had to get out of there, she had to get somewhere safe.

Pacifica’s parents were furious with her. She’d messed up, she had embarrassed her parents in front of some business associates they were trying to schmooze up for money. The second they got home, their anger unleashed on their daughter for her mistake. Pacifica knew that this was something deserved but it was still terrifying every time.

It was when they talked about bringing out the bell that had caused her to flee. They sent the security after her, but they lost track of her when Pacifica ducked into the woods. For once Pacifica was grateful for all the physical activities her parents forced her to take as she ducked under branches and danced over roots that threatened to slow her down. She could hear them getting lost in the woods, could hear their shouting voices get fainter and fainter as she ran for the one place in town that felt safe.

Despite how her hands hurt from how Preston purposefully slammed a book down on them(books don’t leave bruises), she beat against the door of the Mystery Shack desperately. “Hey- HEY! Let me in!” Pacifica didn’t even have the time to try and mask her terror for annoyance. The very second the door cracked open she shoved herself the rest of the way in and slammed it shut behind her, body shaking as she fiddled with the locks.

She didn’t care what she had to do or say, Pacifica would be staying at the Shack tonight. It had been her shelter during Weirdmageddon and it would be her shelter once again. Her eyes were wild and terrified as she finally looked at who’d opened the door for her.

“Mabel.” Okay. A person who was going to ask questions about who had hurt her. Pacifica tried to think of excuses but in her state, she was too scared to think straight. “You- you need to like, let me stay the night. I messed up- my parents they-” She looked out the window fearfully and ducked down when she saw one of her parent’s goons burst through the edge of the woods with gnomes biting at their clothes. “Don’t tell them I’m here! I can’t go back to my parents!”

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"Oooh boo!!!"

“…”

“I don’t know how to respond to that.”

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@pinedecode (cont)

Mabel sighed. “If you’re not in the mood, I guess I can’t make you.” It wasn’t as if she was above peer pressuring her brother into doing things, but she also knew that karaoke-ing with someone who’s not feeling it can kill the fun, which defeats the purpose of karaoke-ing in the first place. 

She hung upsidedown over the side of her bed, looking across the room. “What are you reading? More nerd books?”

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❝ thirty long years and it’s all led up to this . ❞

“That’s...a long time,” Mabel muttered. It was over twice as long as the girl had been alive. And to think, her attention span is so short that she barely could sit through a class period when she was in school.

“...But we’re glad you’re here now.”

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“WAIT!! This is really, really important.”

“...I can’t find my hot glue gun.”

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scary-oke – gravity falls starters:

Feel free to edit pronouns\names\titles where appropriate!

❝  thirty long years and it’s all led up to this .  ❞ ❝  i’ve come this far .  who could possibly catch me now ?  ❞ ❝  we haven’t seen readings like this for 30 years .  ❞ ❝  please ,  please ,  boo harder .  ❞ ❝  your camera’s a cinder block , ___ .  ❞ ❝  i just want to be a part of things .  ❞ ❝  i would never agree to that ever .  ❞  \  ❝  too late ,  i wrote your names on the list .  it’s happening .  ❞ ❝  you know you don’t have anything else going on in your lives .  ❞ ❝  it was so boring i couldn’t even finish it .  ❞ ❝  you didn’t see nothing .  ❞ ❝  wait ,  you’re just gonna give it to me ?  just like that ?  ❞ ❝  what else do you want ?  a kiss on the cheek ?  ❞ ❝  i wouldn’t mind a kiss on the cheek .  ❞  \  ❝  not gonna happen .  ❞ ❝  we’ve got to talk .  ❞ ❝  there’s something huge going on right under our noses .  ❞ ❝  it’s time we stop goofing around and get to the bottom of it .  ❞ ❝  there’s nothing left to discover .  ❞ ❝  hey ,  ___ ,  what’s that code word i’m supposed to yell when i see a government vehicle ?  ❞ ❝  everybody out !  i will not hesitate to use the hose on the elderly .  ❞ ❝  you got to be joking .  ❞  \  ❝  i assure you i am not .  i was born with a rare disorder that makes me physically incapable of experiencing humor .  ❞ ❝  i don’t understand that sound you’re making with your mouth . ❞ ❝  that information is classified .  ❞ ❝  we’re just one small lead away from blowing the lid off this entire mystery .  ❞ ❝  if we work together ,  we could crack the case .  ❞ ❝  kid has an overactive imagination and ,  like ,  a sweating problem .  ❞ ❝  i’m confiscating this for evidence .  ❞  \  ❝  smart move .  ❞ ❝  and how’s about you go be a normal kid ?  flirt with a girl ,  or steal a pie off a windowsill .  ❞ ❝  but , ___ ,  you don’t understand .  ❞ ❝  that could have been my big break .  ❞ ❝  i’m not gonna raise the dead .  ❞ ❝  karaoke isn’t about sounding good .  it’s about sounding terrible ,  together .  ❞ ❝  check it out !  these black lights make my teeth look scary .  it’s like a crime scene in my mouth .  ❞ ❝  man ,  i can’t wait to smash these stanatas .  ❞ ❝  is that a boom box sweater ?  ❞ ❝  i’ll do anything for your approval .  ❞ ❝  i promise i won’t send it to anyone .  ❞ ❝  ew !  pretending i never saw that .  ❞ ❝  all i know is that your dumb obsession is gonna get us all in trouble one of these days .  ❞ ❝  now go enjoy the rest of the party ,  'cause when it’s over ,  you’re grounded .  ❞ ❝  what’s the problem ,  officers ? did you catch my face going 90 smiles per hour ?  ❞ ❝  three words .  we want in .  ❞ ❝  i mean ,  ’ leprecorn ’ ?  i can’t be the only one that thinks that it’s not funny .  ❞ ❝  your uncle was right about that overactive imagination .  ❞ ❝  ha ,  a zombie !  a real actual zombie ,  see .  spooky journal ,  100% real .  ❞ ❝  it’s just one zombie .  ❞ ❝  what have i done ?  ❞ ❝  we’re all gonna die !  ❞ ❝  ___ ,  what’s the one thing i asked you not to do tonight ?  ❞  \  ❝  raise the dead .  ❞ ❝  and what did you do ?  ❞  \  ❝  raise the dead .  ❞ ❝  you’ve got to admit this is pretty cool .  ❞ ❝  don’t panic .  maybe they’re just a really ugly flash mob .  ❞ ❝  with all the horror movies i’ve seen ,  i know literally everything there is to know about how to avoid zombies .  ❞ ❝  he’s stubborn .  that’s his problem .  sort of like me ,  i suppose .  ❞ ❝  i got too much on my mind to worry about those kids right now .  ❞ ❝  this thing’s a surprisingly good weapon .  ❞ ❝  we need to board up all the windows .  ❞ ❝  by the way ,  i taught the zombies how to get to the fuse box .  among these dudes i’m like a genius .  ❞ ❝  i wanted answers so bad i put everyone in danger .  ❞ ❝  it’s all my fault and no one can save us .  ❞ ❝  ___ ,  i’m sorry !  ❞ ❝  you two ,  attic ,  now!  ❞ ❝  i said now !  ❞ ❝  all right ,  you undead jerks ,  you ready to die twice ?  ❞ ❝  the only wrinkly monster who harasses my family is me .  ❞ ❝  well ,  at least ,  you can’t deny magic exists anymore ,  right ?  ❞ ❝  i’m not an idiot ,  ___ .  ❞ ❝  i’ve been lying about it to try to keep you away from it ,  to try to protect you from it . it looks like i didn’t lie well enough .  ❞ ❝  it’s hopeless .  ❞ ❝  i have a naturally high pitched scream .  ❞ ❝  i never agreed to that name .  ❞ ❝  uh ,  ___ ,  our lives may not be worth this .  ❞ ❝  we roll into the party ,  the boys are looking our way !  ❞ ❝  we just keep dancing  -  we don’t care what they say !  ❞ ❝  and all the boys are ganging up in my face !  ❞ ❝  guys ,  we have to sing together or it won’t work .  ❞ ❝  boys are a bore - let’s show ‘em the door !  ❞ ❝  we’re taking over the dance floor !  ❞ ❝  girls do what we like !  ❞ ❝  we’re taking over tonight !  ❞ ❝  we’re queens of the disco!  ❞ ❝  duck!  ❞ ❝  thank you !  we’ll be here all night !  ❞ ❝  deal with it ,  zombie idiots !  ❞ ❝  pines !  pines !  pines !  pines !  ❞ ❝  i totally ruined everything .  ❞ ❝  i got to sing karaoke with my two favorite people in the world .  no party could ever top that .  ❞ ❝  kids ,  listen ,  this town is crazy ,  so you need to be careful .  ❞ ❝  i don’t know what i’d do with myself if you got hurt on my watch .  ❞ ❝  as long as you promise me that you don’t have any other bombshell secrets about this town .  ❞ ❝  promise .  ❞ ❝  brains !  brains !  ❞ ❝  that was insane .  i’ve never seen anything like it . ❞ ❝  but they’ll never believe us .  ❞  \  ❝  then we’ll make them believe us .  ❞ ❝  another zombie !  oh ,  okay ,  it’s just… a very ugly man .  ❞

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Open Starter

“Here! You get a sticker. Everyone could always use more stickers!!” Mabel declared, promptly placing one on the other person’s cheek. She had plenty to spare -- all of them colorful and fun. “Boop!”

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Stan gave a hefty laugh. “You’re right. He does.” “Grunkle Stan!” When Mabel’s hug was released another took it’s place from Dipper.  “Heh! Hey to you too, kid!” He was quickly let go from this one. Dipper had a couple extra bags this year than the previous one. Equipment he’d collected over the school year. “I’m ready this time!” He patted the pile of bags proudly as the buss set off, heading back where it came from. “Need help carrying those?” “yesplease”

Stan looked back to Mabel. “Come on. There’s a couple of rooms with your names on them.” He picked up a few of Dipper’s bags.

“I don’t know what I should be teasing you about, Dipper -- your noodle arms, or how much nerdy science stuff you packed!!” she said, grinning at her twin. She couldn’t imagine what equipment he would’ve needed to bring that the basement didn’t already have. To her, the technology in the basement seemed to be endless. Then again, the majority of the equipment in the basement made zero sense to her, so as far as she knew, the extra bags were completely necessary.

Mabel, on the other hand, had her normal two bags -- one she carried in her hands, and another on wheels. Both were covered in bright, colorful stickers.

“And hold on -- “ her attention was diverted back to her grunkle “-- did I hear you say rooms, plural? We’re not sharing the attic again!?” She glanced back at her brother. “Not that I didn’t love hanging out with you, Dipper, but...what I’m hearing is extra sleepovers!! I can stay up all night with Candy and Grenda and not bug you!”

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NEVER FORGET.

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Hi there!! I’m working on reviving this blog. So like/reblog this post if you’re interested in writing with Mabel Pines from Gravity Falls so I can check you out! If I’m already following you, I’ll message you to figure out potentially starting a thread.

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While for Stan the year had originally flown by on his travels with Ford, this last week had felt like an eternity. They had gotten back to the town early to set up for the twins arrival. Especially with Soos and his Abuelita now living in the Shack they needed to make other arrangements.

But the wait and work was well worth it as he watched the bus pull up. When Mabel ran up and hugged him he laughed.

“Whoa. Whoa. Calm down. I don’t even think you took a breath between all that.” He continued to laugh. His little protege was as excitable as he remembered.

“Of course we’re got photos. You think Ford wouldn’t?”

“Speaking of. Your Grunkle Ford said he was sorry he couldn’t be here to see you off the bus. But there was a few more things he needed to do before everything was ready for your return.” He booped her nose.

Mabel was already a fairly smiley individual, paricularly when she was excited (which was often.) Yet, somehow, her smile got wider.

“That’s alright. He can make up for it the rest of the summer.” She laughed. “I expect lots of family fun time!! And weird, cool souvenirs and gizmos. I even missed that nerdy math game!!”

She shifted her weight from foot to foot, glad to stretch her legs. She probably would’ve ran around if she didn’t want to talk to her family and friends so badly. She had way too much energy. Bouncing in her seat and tapping her foot could only do so much on the bus. 

She picked up the bag she had discarded for the hug. 

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The year seemed like it had lasted a lot longer than it did -- it must’ve been five or six years long, at least. But, finally, she and Dipper were stepping off the bus and onto the streets of Gravity Falls. More importantly, she was being greeted by none other than her great uncle. 

“GRUNKLE STAN!” she yelled, her voice loud, somewhat shrill, and disturbing to a nearby chipmunk. Not that she cared. She was too excited. Immediately, she dropped her bags so she could give her grunkle a hug. “Ohmigosh hi!! I made you and Ford Grunkle-sized Mabel sweaters! And I brought scrapbooks so I can show you what we did this year, and I stocked up on materials to scrapbook this summer, too. Ooh!! Did you take pictures of what you got to do? Can I see?? This is gonna be the new best summer EVER!!”

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SEND “⚡️” AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY

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I live

Hello!!

First, I’d like to apologize for the lack of activity. It’s...been a while. I’d lost the information to this account. But I found it again!! 

Thank you for bearing with me. I should have this blog up and running again in a couple of days, and I’m excited to rp this girl again!!

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Hello, all! I know I haven’t been on much, but that’s because I’ve been busy preparing to go to a con!! I probably won’t be on much until Monday. Thank you, all.

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     “Hmmmmm.”  Stan stroked his chin.  “Ya really like this book of scraps, don’t ya?  The question is, can we MARKET something like this?  Tourists like that kind of thing right?  Maybe you can ambush them with photos and we can put them all on cheap copy paper and sell ‘em back to them with sparkles and all!”  He barked out a laugh.  “I bet they’ll eat it up!”

Aaaand he’s lost in dreams of fleecing customers via overpriced merchandise again.

“But Grunkle Stan!!” Mabel protested. “I can’t make scrapbook pages for random customers. Scrapbooks are about memories -- ones you capture forever and save to share with people you love! If it’s just a bunch of strangers, then what about the heart? The magic? The togetherness?”