Somewhere in the woods... waiting.
I rarely post cosplay photos here, but with the Gravity Falls fandom breathing a bit of fresh life from the 10th anniversary, I thought I'd make an exception!
This show means so much to me, I can hardly put it into words. From the endless laughter with my family to dropping everything to drive into the unknown in search of a statue, Gravity Falls has truly changed my life.
Although my sister and I are more of a Stan and Ford duo, we couldn't resist cosplaying the kids!
Dipper is me
Mabel is my sister
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I saw the easter egg post about pangurs ancestry, was she deliberately bred from half siblings? it certainly explains her ~unique~ eyes
Pangur was born from an accidental mating between a mother and her son. so her father is also her brother 😬 when you have close inbreeding like this, hidden genes get their chance to express, and in Pangur’s case it was albinism.
even though it was accidental, I don't want to excuse the breeder - they were careless and negligent. teenage me just wanted to take the tiny kitten away from the overcrowded house that smelled like cat shit, but adult-me now knows that you're not "rescuing" the animal by doing this, and that buying from bad breeders just encourages them to breed more.
but what's done is done, and Pangur can now spend the rest of her life as my well-loved household rat.
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A Steddie fanfiction. Rated E. 84k.
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April 1986
“How’re you feeling, Ed?” Steve asks quietly, preserving the stillness of the night that surrounds them.
“Think I’m alright, a little tired.” Eddie watches the gentle waves that ripple out from his shins kicking softly in the water. It’s been a long day, even he has to admit that, and he’s feeling… well, that’s the end of the sentence. He’s feeling.
It’s the first time Eddie’s been around everyone all at once since the Upside Down and the kids, they mean well and he knows that, surrounded him with so much love that it’d become overwhelming. So had sitting upright, walking around, talking. The last hour or so, he’d gone ghost— transparent without actually disappearing— and the others followed his lead. Pretend you’ve vanished hard enough and the people around will you pretend, too. Except for Steve, he discovers.
It’s an odd thing though, preferring to be still, to be quiet, and he hates that the Upside Down has stolen this piece of himself, too. Steve’s assured him that it’s okay, that he’ll be his boisterous, loud, antsy self again when his body’s healed but it’s taking too long for Eddie’s liking. Or comfort.
“You know it's normal, right? It’s a lot, Ed. You didn’t even have to stay out here the whole time, no one would’ve minded or blamed you.” Steve sits next to him, letting his feet slide in beside Eddie’s. Everyone else is inside— kids, parents, everyone who’s made the Harrington House their base while waiting for the government pay-outs and new homes. It’s late now, but Steve and Eddie take advantage of the silence as they so often do.
“Yeah, yeah I know. Doesn’t mean I have to like it.”
Steve nods and lets his pinky touch the edge of Eddie’s, palm down on the cold, wet concrete.
“You don’t, you’re right. I didn’t either. For what it’s worth though,” Steve takes a breath, thinks about how he wants to word this without making a confession he’s not yet ready for, “I like every version of you.”
Eddie’s heart pounds in his chest and he watches the ripples from Steve’s legs blend into his. Huh, he thinks, something symbolic there.
He doesn’t respond, just wraps his pinky around Steve’s.
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