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🌲 || @pinesprincess liked for a Dipper Starter
🌲 || ❝ Mabel! Mabel look! ❞ Dipper came running into the room, sure running into a wall and muttering ow, but none the less ran to Mabel and was hiding something behind his back. ❝ Guess what I found out near the Gnome Grove? ❞ He didn’t even give her time to answer, and instead pulled out-
🌲 || ❝ My old hat! ❞
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🌲 || @invisibleparr liked for a Dipper Starter
🌲 || ❝ OOH MY GOD! ❞ Cue the small nervous Pines stumbling bck, breathing heavily. ❝ You came out of nowhere! Warn a guy before you sneak up on them! ❞ Dipper, you were paying attention to your journal. Don’t act like that.
#|| Interactions#|| IC: Dipper#invisibleparr#//hey there!#//he obviously doesn't have to know about the thing/ did she have to do the thing#//he just doesnt pay attention
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🌲 || @acrazystargirl liked for a Dipper Starter
🌲 || ❝ Hey, race you to the water tower. First person there gets to pick what we do today. ❞ Said the twin who usually sucked at anything sports related. He had a trick this time though. Old man McGucket had showed him a short cut, and he was eager to see if he could finally beat his sister at something other than puzzle and such.
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🌲 || @kndticking liked for a Dipper Starter
🌲 || ❝ Well, I mean you could say that I am pretty good at this. ❞ Doesn’t count that he really is the only one that does it, but that wasn’t what he was focusing on. Looking at the other, he was.. calmer than he would be. ❝ I mean I can show you a few things about this weird town, if-if you wanna. You might have better things to be doing though then going on a monster hunt. ❞
#|| Interactions#|| IC: Dipper#//it is totally up to you if he knows about the KND#//im not gonna decide that#//anyways thanks for liking!#kndticking
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🌠 || Yikes... Okay, that didn’t work as planned... ❝ But that would be lying Gideon. I don’t want to lie, especially trying to getting her in trouble. I don’t think I deserve better cause you both are my friends. ❞
🌠 || ❝ Wait wait wait! GIDEON! ❞ She put her hands on his shoulders, a wide grin spreading on her face as she shook him with excitement. ❝ I know the PERFECT way to get you two to get along! It’s BRILLIANT! SLEEP OVER MAKE UP PARTY!!! ❞
“Well I’ll wear you’re sweaters whenever you want me too. Because I’m your friend and I appreciate everythin’ you do.”
“BECAUSE. Okay? She’s awful t’ you and deserves to be stabby’d. You deserve better.
You’re right, we should lock her in Guantanamo Bay. I’ll put in the anonymous tip t’ the FBI. You start a rumor about her stockpilin’ pressure cookers and PVC pipes.”
#|| Interactions#|| IC: Mabel#widdleolgideongleeful#//i s2g hes so perfect#//like i laugh at half the threads you do#//cause gideons a little shit
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🌲 || ❝ Hey that.. actually sounds like it could work. I mean, you would have to strategically plan ahead on what you would need in order to allocate your skillz points where you need them, but you would be unaware and have to use what you made yourself good at to get out of problems... ❞
🌲 || ❝ Can I play with you, Mabel? I mean- if you let me... ❞
“I did go five minutes without making fun of the game. I went three weeks without making fun of it dum dum.”
“It’s played like D&d&md is, but it’s more like if HocusPocus the Assemblage used dice, and focused on the story. The fun part.
You get major skillz and minor skillz. Depending on your profession you get 5 point extra on minor skillz plus your major skillz. I made it in two days so we have to use the HocusPocus cards for magic using professions.”
“You only have thirty Major skillz points so put them in the right hole.”
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🌲 || ❝ Mabel. Can you go like, 5 minutes without making fun of that game? It really is fun... but I’ll bite. What is the game about? How do you play? ❞
Open For Dipper ||
“Okay Dipper, look.
I made a game like D&D&md, but unlike that game, this one isn’t based on super pooper scooper level Quantum Physics. I call it, RoadLocater. Now you can play with more people than the ones in your upper division math class. (That’s zero).”
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🌠 || ❝ Gideon. Listen, murder is never the answer. It doesn’t matter what terrible things she did. Besides, ever since her family became poor like the rest of us, she’s been getting better. She even will wear my sweaters sometimes! ❞
🌠 || ❝ Besides, why are you all stabby stabby towards Pacifica? I mean, she’s still kinda mean but that’s just her. Also I never really saw the ending of that movie. All I ca remember was crying a bunch and Dipper telling me it was all fake. GASP! I know what we could do instead of, you know killing her! ❞
“Oh- but I make up for it by always makin’ sure you two are safe.” He didn’t send two of his men dressed as highschool kids to Piedmont for nothing after all.
“Terrible things. She’s terrible. And what does she do t’ make up for it? Nothin’. Besides, murder is exactly how you move on.”
“Really,” Gideon put a reassuring hand on the girls shoulder, “It’s better this way. She’s in pain Mabel, not bein’ rich no more. Y’ gotta put a bullet in her, just like old Yeller. Burry her next t’ a wad of cash and a red fern might grow between the graves…”
#|| Interactions#|| IC: Mabel#widdleolgideongleeful#//pls spread it around#//make old man smithers a meme#//also i love your gideon so much you have no idea
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🌠 || ❝ Uh... Gideon? That isn’t how you... move forward. And I mean, of course I’m going to give her a second chance. Beside, you did kinda try to kill my brother, and yet we’re still friends! ❞ She smiled at him, but seemed a little hesitant. ❝ What went on behind the scenes? ❞
@mystcryandfun
“Oh Mabel, you don’t wanna be friends with Pacifica do you? She was just awful t’ you last summer- you didn’t see what went on behind the scenes. I did.
She threw darts at a picture of your face. Really the only acceptable way t’ move forward from that is t’ kill her.”
#|| Interactions#|| IC: Mabel#widdleolgideongleeful#//IM SCREAMING#//I CANT LAUGH AT THIS#//also the kids keep walking over and asking what im doing#//im doing 'magic on my keyboard' for making it light up#//like they are commenting on me rping#//they just complimented my icon#//im having to scream that mabel isnt me#//save me#//im also being called old man smithers the creepy janitor#//aka the 8 year olds name for Rick Sanchez
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Starter Call
[Mutuals, like/reblob this post for a starter of varying length, Ill write them up when i get back from food]
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🌠 || ❝ I’LL SLEEP WHEN I’M DEAD! ❞ Something she had heard her Grunkle say, or rather with a different beginning. Usually it was something along the lines of telling the truth or not cheating, but Mabel felt that she could fit it to her own need. Running back out with a cup she ran up to her, and was nearly bouncing up and down in excitement
🌠 || ❝ Here it is~! ❞ She sang, offering the cup. ❝ Now, I want your brutal honesty. Give it to me straight , how amazing is it? ❞

“Wait you need to-”
But she was off to get a glass for her prized mix, which seemed to be the cause of her lack of sleep. Failing to even help her as she worked her way quickly back inside, she was left to stand closer to their house with the blender on her hands. Taking a wiff, she noticed a fruity smell, and something else that she’s not certain of, but it didn’t seem to be one that could case unconsciousness.
“Mabel,” the name she figured was hers, “you need to sleep after this, okay?” she shouted from the outside, trying to remove some sort of dead air that may ensue.
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🌲 || ❝ That probably is the best idea.... I’m sure they know that we would have found shelter.. Again, kinda sorry that we uh, just burst in here you know? You were just the only house that seemed to be helpful. ❞ He kinda sighed, looking over to his sister that seemed to be obsessed about those ants at this point.
🌠 || ❝ And you can be George, and you can be Henry and- Oh, Don’t think I forgot about you! ❞ She giggled, but looked up when she heard her brother clear his throat to get her attention. Walking back over to the two, she smiled up brightly at the detective. ❝ Nah, me and bro-bro used to do that all the time when we were kids. Anyways, food would be great! Do you need help making it? I’m a whiz in the kitchen! ❞
“They don’t have names, that I know of. ” She mentioned to Mabel. She figured it would help the girl calm a little. Her attention returned to the boy. He seemed to be a more logical sort. She nodded, coming up with a plan. “In the morning, we will go find them. If we go now, it wouldn’t be safe. So we don’t get lost, I’ll find some way to keep you two connected to me.” She figured either hand cuffs or they could use rope. “You two can stay here tonight. I hope you won’t mind sharing a bed or one of you can use an inflatable mattress…also, are you two hungry?”
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Now that was a little strange. As weird as Mabel usually talked, it was nothing like that. Raising an eyebrow, he just looked at her, looking her up and down as he tried to figure out why she was sounding weird. Maybe he just hadn’t gotten enough sleep but still...
🌲 || ❝ Uhh, sure, Mabel. Are you- Are you feeling alright? You’re kinda acting weird... we than usual. I mean I know you eat glue but you never sound so- happy about it? Not to mention I don’t think I’ve ever heard you want to go outside just to problem solve.... ❞
He commented, just looking at him. Maybe it was his paranoia talking, and his overall distrust of literally everyone, but he slowly started tucking the journal back into his sweater pocket, and just looked at her while waiting for an answer to his questions... This was starting to smell fishy..
“Totally! Totes, like you have no idea how much I want to help you!” Inching closer he smiled, before clasping his hands together.
“I know i`m not the brightest, or the most logical but heck I might as well use this mass of jelly in my skull for something more then eating glue eh!? Ha hah!”
Mabill rocked on his heels back and fort, smile never fading and eyes wide open. God damn it all, and trust he had but maybe if Bill had spend time spying on the Shooting Star instead of Pine Tree he could act it out better.
“C`mon bro! Don`t you trust me?”
“Don`t Dipper please! Please don`t!”
“Say, I know! Let`s go out to get some fresh air and maybe that will help the old eh noggin huh?”
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Dipper watched mortified as his sister’s voice called out to him, and explained everything. No, no did he really drive his sister to this. Stumbling back into a wall, he winced as he just watched his sister, shaking his head.
🌲 || ❝ You get the- Mabel! How is this the Summer you wanted? I-I mean look, I know I’ve been kinda obsessed about that book but I would never chose it over you! You’re my sister Mabel and I-I swear I’ll save you from Bill! He tricked you Mabel. ❞ Despite the worry that clouded his voice, he was also really concerned and guilty. He felt so guilty for what she was feeling. Is that really what she thought? That he would chose mystery over his own sister? There wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for her, despite how obsessive he could get over the mysteries here.
[ 🌟 ] “Oh but Dipper, I made a deal with him.”
its her voice, there’s no mixture of static, its her voice, her bubbly, happy little voice, the smile returns to number as she gives a laugh, bill was right this would be amusing, watching the fear on his face, why did she find it so entertaining? had she lost her mind, no maybe she lost that earlier in the summer, and now it was finally time to show just what the past month had turned her into.
[ 🌟 ] “Bill didn’t do anything to me Dipper, I made a deal with him, I get the summer I always wanted, I get to be happy Dipper, no more supernatural, no more crazy..no more worrying that you’ll choose the supernatural of gravity falls over me..heh, its PERFECT!”
there it was, that little outburst, the little things that had drove her crazy since after the first week of being here, the little fears that haunted her at night.
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nightmare starters
“Wake up! Wake up! It’s just a dream!” “What were you dreaming about…? You were shouting…” “I woke up because you were screaming so loudly.” “Shh– No, no, don’t panic, love. You’re safe now.” “It was so real! I swear! He/she was here!” “I don’t ever want to sleep again. What if– what if I dream about that again?” “If you tell me, it’ll go away. That’s what my mum/dad always told me and it’s never failed me.” “Do you want to go back to sleep, or shall I make you a cup of tea?” “I don’t want to go back to sleep…” “I’m so scared… I can’t stop seeing what I just saw. It was so vivid!” “There’s really nobody here, okay? Do you need me to show you around to prove that to you?” “How do I know I’m not still dreaming? You’re acting really strangely.” “Let’s get you to the shower, you’re covered in sweat.” “There’s really nobody else here.” “You’ve got a really bad fever. That must have caused those weird dreams.” “I don’t even know what a peaceful night’s sleep is like anymore.” “I can’t do this anymore. These nightmares have to stop…” “Shh, it was just a bad dream. Just a dream, okay? None of it was real.” “I can’t go back to sleep after that. I need coffee– no, I need a drink, a stiff one.” “How long have you been having these nightmares?” “I’ve had nightmares all my life, but they’ve been really bad recently.” “You get so worked up before you go to sleep, maybe you should try to relax a bit more. Maybe then you’ll get some rest?” “I’d kill for a peaceful night’s sleep.” “A dream catcher? Honestly? I’m not a child.” “Nothing’s ever helped this. I just need to learn to live with the fact that sleeping will always be a nightmare, literally.” “I’m so tired… but there’s no way I’m going back to sleep after that.”
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