#reversefalls

[gallowsc]

I've been wanting to do something with all the AUs for a while 👀

[moonesaiky]

Willford ｡.:*☆

[luna--dragon]

My take on Reverse Falls is that bill is possessing ford like 90% of the time and he has custody of Dipper and Mabel because their parents died in a car "accident"

[uumoshi]

I should draw some more reverse falls stuff

[serpentadrakeart]

Reverse falls's axolotl!

[nishastisowl]

Segitiga Dan Segiempat

[ikaroony]

if anyone has old stuff from the frightfalls / werewolf bat mitzvah blog, please let me know. i've been trying to find stuff from it recently

[realmofvoxtv]

Hey everyone, here’s an idea of mine.

[kiraisrika]

bother dearest drop some more of your willford please

You can check more on my tiktok user is @/kirarakoo ! Dor now tho i have to work on other things

[sherpagutz]

I miss roleplay but my health and energy levels are so unstable...

[chained-caeruleum]

>Will bows, hat swept off in a flourish<

Will...W-will cipher..pleasant to meet you Miss..?

..y-youre a friend of my friend.. h-hey..

@chained-caeruleum

Uhh, hey? You look like Bill but you don't...okay. Just tell me who you are.

[dookiespooky]

Making different fords meet eachother is very silly and very fun

crossover with lost stars au by @/nox_027 on twitter and dreamcaptor au by @neonross

[moonesaiky]

⭑⚝ " 𝕀 𝕤𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕜𝕟𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕥𝕠 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕍𝕒𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕚𝕟𝕠 " ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎ㅤ‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎

[luna--dragon]

Trying to come up with new names for the Gravity Falls AUs for fics or tag systems or something because there's no wordplay

Gravity Falls is called that because Gravity makes things Fall

Names like "Relativity Falls" and "Monster Falls" and "Reverse Falls" are very clear and concise and are therefore great names... but it is bugging me

[chained-caeruleum]

>Will takes it and gives their hand a firm shake<

Pleasure to meet you too...I w-wish happiness upon you both..^^

Just know that i-if...if you need anything done you can rely..on me to do it..!

>When Stan comes back, the living room is... close to sparkling. Things are neat arranged, pillows on couches fluffed up and even that clock on the mantlepiece that ceased to function is steadily ticking away<

@chained-caeruleum

Color him impressed, he didn't think the guy was actually this good! He let out a whistle as he watched all around.

"Well, credit where credit is due, you clearly know how to fix up a place!"

A somewhat lost, somewhat trembling Fiddleford was holding onto Stanely's arm, apparently just as impressed though he doesn't seem to notice Will quite yet

[gftimelord]

*A girl in bright showman's clothes walks in with an absurd amount of confidence, her heels clicking as she walks. Her hair is long and, uh, well her new design hasn't actually gone public yet but dip-dyed in a teal to purple to pink to her natural hair color gradient.*

Hello? Who are you? Where even am I?

-- @reverse-pines-twins

*The doctor quirked an eyebrow at the sight before him, his sharp gaze taking in every detail. The girl standing in front of him looked familiar— eerily so. A variant of his great niece, perhaps? The resemblance was striking, though her demeanor was far removed from the exuberant Mabel he knew. She carried herself with an air that reminded him more of that 'anti-Mabel' his family had once stumbled across, her expression guarded, calculating, but confident.*

*Her attire, too, was... unusual. It was like something out of another time, a strange fusion of 17th-century aristocratic elegance crossed with the flamboyant flair of a circus ringmaster. Stanford couldn’t quite place the intention behind it, but something about her presentation felt deliberate, as though she was challenging the world to make sense of her.*

*He decided not to pry, though. It wasn't his place to question— at least, not yet. His mind, as always, was quietly vigilant, scanning for any sign of danger in the air around. Even in the strangest places, one never knew what could go wrong.*

"Greetings. I am the doctor, and you're in dimension 137."

*His voice was calm, measured, offering little in terms of personal revelation. Just the familiar cadence of his voice, recognizable only to those who knew him well. He remained a guarded presence, wandering the multiverse as he often did, careful not to reveal too much to those he encountered. Why she had approached him specifically, though? That was a mystery he hadn’t yet solved.*