#dill cipher

[domesticatedford]

Some friends requested more Dill

[devilish-eggs]

Don’t be afraid to Point and laugh at him, he deserves it HEHE

[thecluelessdoctor]

DOODLE DUMP!!

Haven't done one of these in a hot bit!! Here we go!

Decided to doodle Maria (or Marcus when he's masc presenting) for fun. I love themb

He's like a startled rat

He's got it bad for the boy who probably hasn't properly showered in at least 3 days. Amazing tastes

Him and his fuckass face

SEMI REALISTIC JUMPSCARE!! btw the Stan design is the one I use on @/mistamysterystan sooo

Yeah. I like to bully Dipper idk lmfao

SLUTTY ASS FARM BOY!! he is so twinkish wtf

I have no excuse I just really wanted to draw Fidd's ass.

He's so stupid I hate him GRGRGRGRGR/silly

Ford's unironically the reason I got better at drawing hands. Also my hands jumpscare

They are everything to me. Hateship otp LMFAO

Ah mullet stan. You will forever be iconic

Oh yeah this reminds me IVE HAD UP TO TEN PEOPLE COMPARE ME TO STAN. LIKE YES I KIN HIM MORE THAN ANY OTHER CHARACTER IN MY LIFE BUT WHAT. ITS SUPPOSED TO ONLY BY MY DELUSION NOT EVERYONE ELSES 💀

Me too bud. Me too.

Ough him..

Look at him and his stupid face

Same vibe different trauma.

Also my kids. They are doing sailor moon poses lol

And that's it for now. Caio~!

[atomic-sludge]

Been awhile since I drew a blorbo possessed by Bill.

Let's change that

[krismations]

Idk why I thought this was funny

(Line taken from "The Therapist", check it out, its an awesome Reader x Bill Cipher fanfic)

[sonic-fankid-showdown]

The Sonic Fankid Showdown: Round 1!

These are the match ups for the first round of the tournament! The polls will go up this Wednesday, April 24th and will be active until May 1st for you all to vote for your favorite fankids!

Image transcript under the cut.

Blair Acorn Rose (@icednebula) v/s Comet the Hedgehog (@sonicanon)

Gina (@meetje-rotyourbrainhere) v/s Cipher (@altairsarts)

Comet the Hedgehog (@sonic-polis) v/s Sunny the Chao (@wereh0gz)

Wafer the Chao (@pokeypoqi) v/s Leonid the Cyborg Hedgehog (@deimostes)

Sakura (@estellardreams) v/s Leo the Hedgehog (@aexonn)

Nova Rose (@spicychimera) v/s Blur the Hedgehog (@muffin-gods)

Spike the Hedgehog (@valerytheweirdo) v/s Spark the Sable (@sci-twi)

Flicker Prower (@burning-stars98) v/s Scrap the Hedgehog (@the-gay-ghost-king)

Fletcher the Fox (@susahnasomething) v/s Amelia Solaral (@lethalbreadkills)

Violet the Hedgehog (@t4tsurge) v/s Horizon the Jackal (@scorpiolight-madd)

Mordred (@mephiles-the-jester) v/s Lapis (@time-of-your-life-au)

Stellar the Hedgehog (@emthimofnight) v/s Rapidfire-Harley Davidson (@confused-bagel)

Nymph the Cat (@einelitas) v/s Sasha the Hedgehog (@sapphanimates)

Star (@sonicgetsrawed) v/s Punchline (@iihavenomouth)

Pegasus (@transzsonix) v/s Chroma Prower (@m3tr0n0m333)

Saydee (@kuroshirae) v/s Echo (@a-crow-with-a-pen)

Neso the Hedgehog (@foolnamedjoey) v/s Aryan (@totaleclipse573)

Dill Picke (@sonilver-yuri) v/s Smith (@koreyeet)

Winter the Lemur (@sonicrewrittenau) v/s Alice (@invisableartist)

Whistle the Wolf (@khalewren) v/s Calamity (@alex-chullin)

Splotch the Hedgehog (@thefakehedgehogaroundhere) v/s Tom the Hedgehog (@ShadowAndSonic96)

Twitch the Child (@colorfulplasma) v/s Mav the Hedgehog (@val-va2)

Vallerie the Hedgehog (@so-called-egg) v/s Aurora (@adhd-sonic-the-hedgehog)

Ebony (@idrptr3) v/s Castor Niclaw (@spiritofrainbursts

Emmie the Hedgehog (@head---ache) v/s Silhouette Rose (@galacticghoste)

Tulip (@silvers-starrway) v/s Sunshine the Hedgehog (@yellowvixen)

Pacífica the Cat (@saku0115) v/s Midnight the Android (@kristhesheep)

Aster (@afuntimepartyy) v/s Beau D'Coolette (@mischeva)

Blitz (@jestopolis) v/s Juice the Hedgehog (@sonlc)

Jade the Hybrid (@carnation-damnation) v/s Autumn (@artist-fan146)

Kaiko (@somemismatchedsocks) v/s Gigi (@w0lp3rtinger)

Ember Robotnik (@the-sky-queen) v/s Sprout "Sept" the Jackal (@snowpearart)

See you on wednesday, everyone! And good luck!

[krismations]

I love this art too much to not reblog it here

Dill Cipher

(God-Dill replacing Bill Cipher :D)

spoilers to the og show

[i-love-fordsy]

I sent the Dill Cipher joke anonymously out of shame, because it was horrible. I need to come clean for this crime. I'm so sorry.

it was funny.

[toptophat]

Just saw the trailer! And....

YOU'RE TELLING ME CIPHER IS GONNA DIE IN THIS UPDATE?!?!?

She's my favourite Amphoreus character 😭😭

She is one of my GOATs fr!!!!

SHE IS LIFE MY DUDE!!!

I swear, it's always the craziest ones that stick with me (you can also tell with how often they appear in the hsr chat posts)

And now I hear that my newest beloved GOAT is going to die in 3.3!?!?!

Oh yeah Mydei and Tribbie+Trinnon too I guess- BUT MOST IMPORTANTLY MY GOAT CIPHER!!!

And from the looks of it, she died exactly the way the prophecy said she would, didn't she?

PHAINON YOU BETTER AVENGE THE KITTY!!!! I'M NOT SAVING FOR YOU TO DIE TOO!!!

But hey! The pickle is back in action!!! (Get it? Dill? DHIL?)

[snailqueenforever]

Bill Cipher VS a Dill Pickle

Bill Cipher drifted through the boundless void between dimensions, his singular eye scanning the vast multiverse with a weary disinterest. The thrill of warping reality and twisting minds had begun to dull after countless eons. The chaos that once fueled his existence now seemed monotonous. He craved something new, something so mundane that he could delight in turning it into something bizarre. That’s when he saw it: a small, unassuming deli nestled in the heart of a quiet little town, in a dimension that had somehow evaded his notice until now. The place was quaint, almost laughably ordinary, with a red and white striped awning. "Bob’s Deli" was painted in neat, cheerful letters on the window. The sheer normalcy of it sparked a wicked idea in Bill’s twisted mind.

“This is perfect,” Bill cackled, his voice reverberating through the void like a sinister echo. “Let’s see what happens when chaos comes to lunchtime!”. In a flash of yellow light, Bill zipped through the dimensional rift, materializing in the center of the deli. The bell above the door jingled as if announcing his arrival, though no one seemed to notice the sudden appearance of a floating triangle with an all-seeing eye.

The deli was cozy, with wooden shelves lined with jars of pickles, fresh loaves of bread, and various condiments. The counters displayed platters of meats and cheeses, meticulously arranged by Bob, the middle-aged owner with a kind smile and an apron that bore the marks of years of service. Bill floated lazily over the shelves, his eye zeroing in on the rows of pickle jars. Each one was filled to the brim with crisp, tangy pickles. Their briny liquid catched the overhead lights and gave the display an almost magical sheen. The pickles varied in size and shape. Some tall and slender, others short and stout…but all were carefully labeled, as if they were precious treasures to Bob, rather than mere snacks. As Bill inspected the jars, his eye was drawn to one pickle in particular…a plump, green gherkin that seemed to occupy nearly the entire jar. Its surface was glossy, and it looked as if it were glowing with some inner vitality.

Bill clapped his skinny black hands together. “At last!” he thought to himself. “I’ve found a pickle worthy of my time!”. He hovered closer, his voice dripping with mischief. “Hey there, green guy! You’re looking… fresh. Hows about we have a little chat, you and me?”. The pickle, shiny and briny, remained still in its jar. Its bumpy surface reflected the light of the quant deli, but it offered no response. No sudden burst of life, no sprouting of arms or legs, no squeaky voice acknowledging Bill’s presence. Bill’s eye twitched, a flicker of irritation crossing his face. “Come on, don’t be shy. I’m Bill Cipher! Dream demon, master of chaos, all that jazz. You’ve probably heard of me, right?”.

But the pickle stayed silent, its green form utterly unresponsive. It was just… a pickle.

Bill floated even closer, scrutinizing the pickle with suspicion. “Okay, maybe you’re one of those strong, silent types. That’s cool. But you’ve got to have something to say. What’s it like being a pickle? Any deep thoughts on life in brine?”. Still, the pickle offered nothing in return. It sat there, looking like every other pickle that had ever existed. It was completely indifferent to the fact that it was being addressed by a reality-bending entity. Bill’s patience, such as it was, began to fray. He circled the jar, tapping it with a spectral finger. “You know, I only come around every one hundred years,” Bill began to lie. “I only ever appear when one of the greatest minds of a generation needs a muse. And YOU, dear former cucumber, are that greatest mind! So, what do ya say? Want me to be your muse?”

But the pickle didn’t so much as twitch.

“Look, you gherkin,” Bill snapped, his frustration boiling over his lie. “I can give you anything! Freedom from the jar, endless adventures, maybe even a spot on a gourmet platter! But you gotta do something in return for me”. The deli carried on with its normal routine, customers coming and going, oblivious to the cosmic drama unfolding in their midst. Bill, however, was fixated on the silent pickle, refusing to let it win whatever strange game this was. He tried everything, such as snapping his fingers to animate it, making exaggerated gestures…he even offered bribes of fame and fortune. But the pickle remained stubbornly non-verbal.

Finally, Bill sighed, floating back in reluctant defeat. “Alright, fine. Be that way. You might just be the most stubborn pickle I’ve ever met.” He paused, then added with a grudging hint of respect, “That’s kind of impressive”. With that, Bill turned away, leaving the pickle to its jar. As he floated off to find some other form of amusement, he couldn’t resist glancing back one last time, half-expecting the pickle to spring to life. But it didn’t.

Bill looked down at the deli’s linoleum floor, defeated. “It’s moments like these where I miss Sixer most of all” he sighed to himself. And with a final, echoing snap of the fingers, Bill zipped off into the chaos, leaving behind a simple, unassuming cucumber preserved in brine…completely impervious to the madness that was Bill Cipher.

[domesticatedford]

He's foldable...

[devilish-eggs]

Awe how cute <3 Destroy it.

[69reigenlover69]

i made one of these and his name was dill cipher and he sold pickles

posting my own post on other socials why not

[thecluelessdoctor]

RAAA HAVE SOME QUEERS??

Gideon has to be gay no one can change my mind on that

projected my closeted gayness onto dill it's fine.

Yes my son

Your very gay

[krismations]

If anyones wondering

God-Dill is an alternate version of my OC, Dill, where they're an all powerful deity, inspired by the golden interdimensional dorito himself.

Dill's lore kinda syncs up with Bill Cipher's lore (imo)

(fyi I thought of the danana lore before the book and the website)

So, I made a few jokes about God-Dill just being Dill Cipher...

... i don't think its a joke anymore 😥

[ihaveraebees]

I have returned from the void and present to you lovely people: Bill Membrane. Or maybe he’s Dib Cipher. You guys can decide. And with that, I leave, back to the void. I will one day return with another cursed drawing.

Btw credit to @modern-asian for coloring and shading Dill.