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RETURN OF THE NERD !
I’m allowed to be angry about what happened. I am allowed to be angry about what you did.
this user will do everything to protect you
We got attacked by the Shape Shifter. He broke out of his cage, pretended to be The Author, and wants Dipper’s journal.Imagine if he escapes to the town! He can transform into anything! We could never trust anyone ever again!
Doodle dump of things I may or may not ever finish but kinda like.
-lays on the triangle bae- o v o
“…you know you REALLY don’t need to do it, but suit yourself.” He was not going to meddle in with the kid’s mind if he was already determined to do so, in all truth, some moments after the taunts he started to feel bad about pushing the Pines kid too much so he decided to back off a little, but something told him Dipper wasn’t getting that impression. Oh well.
“So… what will be first? Nachos or drink? Am following you, just to make sure nothing happens.”
Once more did the Pines start to hear that spill again about not needing to do it. This worried the boy a bit, since he started to feel that urge to given. Again, he couldn’t. A bit of his pride was on the line, plus Dipper didn’t want to be a ‘kid’ anymore. He wanted to show that he was an adult, one of the older guys and not some nerd. It stung to think that way, however, it was the honest truth.
But he sealed the deal...sort of.
Raimundo was giving him the reins to lead this ‘mission’, meaning that there was still a chance for the Pines to drop out. He wasn’t though. Well, as long as he looks at the positive of this whole ordeal. That he would get to know what Wendy said. Her opinion was super important to the young boy.
“ Well let’s start with the Nachos. You know...to get the EASY stuff out of the way. ”
‘ please. i’m lovely! but, okay, i’ll tone it down just for you. since you can’t take it! ’ she grinned and crossed her arms ‘ someone doesn’t have good comebacks! ’ she continued, now in a sing-song voice.
“ lovely? more like ugly. Anyways, just stay close and keep your mouth shut. I hate to have to save Barbie from mole-people. ”
Its only when he gets CLOSER that he realizes he was being a nuisance && takes a step back. The nearby Mystery Shack had snagged his attention too much for him to realize the other had been occupied, nose buried in some book. If asked he would have left, but the answer makes him stay rooted where he stood. Rick may not always be the most detailed, but from what he described this town was anything but normal ;; was a true culmination of all the strange happenings that earth could ever produce. The other’s response only seemed to REAFFIRM that, to give more depth to a town he had never heard of before.
A second glance at the other leads Morty to believe he is the older one between them. But what did it matter? His only regular friend was literally decades his senior, a small age gap couldn’t mean that much here. Besides, he was just grateful for SOME company.
“Normal? Y- you mean this place is seriously always like this? W- whatever t h i s is, anyway, I- I guess.”
Upon the book being set down && a smile given, Morty relaxed a bit. At least it didn’t seem like he had interrupted something too important, or had earned the other’s disapproval. After a beat he flashed his own smile back.
There was a moment of silence from the young Pines as he contemplated the other’s words. It was true Gravity Falls was constantly weird, but, it beg the question had it always been? This was something that the boy didn’t know considering he had arrived at the beginning of the summer. There was a possibility Gravity Falls had been like this since the beginning. But where there is a beginning there is an end.
Such a thought made the young male wonder about when he leaves the place at the end of Summer. Would the Falls always be like this? It was something unknown to the Pines, but, he believe it would.
“ Yeah, but you get use to it. I take it you’re not from around here. A tourist? ”
It was uncommon for Dipper to find himself, well sort, explaining things about the Falls. Not to mention the place was good at attracting non locals, though, this particular individual seemed different. Probably for the mere fact that the other had noticed the oddities. Most tourist do, however, they’re too absorbed in the merchandise Grunkle Stan is shoving down their throats. It might be best to inform his companion about another weirdness; his Grunkle.
attention’s drawn, fixated upon the boy spewing simple apologies the acknowledgement of a mistake. though offense is found, whether it’s in the accusation or act it’s self ; she doesn’t know. protector of summer, sunni take great pride in the creations gifted season in and out. though, annoyance with humanity since reacts a high ; there’s an impasse. azure blues darken, the sun guardian isn’t one for a flared temper tantrum but the mattering fact was. within the past week, the young blonde’s witnessed leafy greens tumble toward destruction. landing within the dirt and debris, wallowing sorrow builds before ferocious anger.
❝ didn’t see it. ❞ monotone, aggression seems to angle right hollowing to channel it’s self toward the bystander. once blessed with serenity, it’s dissipated away to replace with somber reflection accompanying underlining rage. ❝ do all humans have the same mind set as such. destroying natural glorification of the earth. first the forest for what purpose, only to make more room for civilization. trees nor flowers weren’t put on this planet just to be mindlessly devoured by humanity’s beckoning whim. i am offended, realize the nature around you and take note of your city’s placing among the trees. ❞
The boy immediately curled into himself when the female began throwing aggression his way. Dipper wasn’t fond of being yelled at especially when he didn’t understand why. Surely it was due to what he said, but, he was being honest with her. He supposes now was perhaps not a good time for truthful answers even if lying wasn’t any better. What was he to do now? The Pine Tree could feel his anxiety spiking, body perspiring more than usual, words being caught in his throat.
“ N-no I...just. Well y-you see! It was not what, it just there. I didn’t mean! ”
His words were choppy and incoherent before he finally stop to take in large amounts of air. He was hyperventilating. A hand was placed against his chest, feeling small pings of pain resonating within his lungs. Each breath was harder than the next and shorter too. The brunette knew he needed to calm himself, although, it was an impossible task on his own. Usually he had Mabel to do that for him, she was good at keeping him levelheaded. Unfortunately, he was on his own and with some crazy angry lady too. This couldn’t be better.
The hybrid’s head continued resting on the pillow as she observed the human with hopes he would reply to her previous questions soon. Meanwhile he didn’t, she examined his expression, her brows furrowed with confusion. At first he seemed worried, but once that smile appeared, she couldn’t tell. Alaskah sat up briefly after Dipper did. When she heard his words, she couldn’t help but smile. He was worried about her. That wasn’t something usual she would come across. It happened, but… How long ago was that?
She gave him a nod before she spoke with a content tune. ❝I’m doing well, thank you!❞ Her smiled faded and the hints of happiness in her voice did too. ❝-You see, I don’t always get to sleep on mattresses ..So when I do, I tend to sleep for quite a long while… Is it noon already?❞
A sense of relief washed over the boy when she told him she was okay. Surely this put him at ease knowing that he didn’t need to further a treatment for her. Still, he kept it to the back of his mind. For all he knows Alaskah might end up passing out again or worse. The Pines was being unnecessarily cautious, but, he had to be. Not many that he knew were as such, most always seemed to throw safety out the window. It might be mistaken on his part to think the woman before him was the same. Again, he rather be safe than sorry especially in situations as this.
“ Really? Well if you want to rest more than you’re free to stay here. And yeah, it’s close to being noon. Why? Do you need to go somewhere? ”
It wasn’t in his place to ask her such a thing because it wasn’t his business if she was needed elsewhere. But, it was his quick to worry nature that wanted this information. The young boy had to do what he could to keep her somewhat relatively safe.
a true gem that happened during the Live Stream tonight. Dip goes into the mind scape to only be greeted with this fucker who has just gotten into rapping
She blew a raspberry with a swatted hand. Measurements? Who cares! The more the better was her motto and she definitely used more than requested.
“C’mon, Dips! You know me. Why use a little when you can use more? Overdoing it saves time! I mean, your phone could’ve died, or something! You were SO lucky to have me around to fix it!”
Even though she was the one who kicked it in the toilet in the first place. So much for luck, right? Mabel began to fidget. She glanced around the room in her attempt to end any kind of uncomfortable eye contact she had with him. Might’ve she been wrong about the rice quantity?
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Nonsense! Her logic was IMPECCABLE! … Right?
“Iiii… might’ve used both bags in the cabinet. Hence the running out rice.”
Dipper held his tongue feeling the urge to contradict his twin about the statement she made. He resisted, he knew if he mention the fact if she wasn’t around the toilet with his phone none of this would have happen. Luckily the male Pines loved his sister dearly and wasn’t going to say it. There were things he would let slide and this would be one of those many things. Next time however, he wasn’t going to let her off the hook. Though Dipper loved his sister there were times he needed to put his foot down.
“ Yeah, but overdoing it can cause more problems as it is. Like what is Stan going to say when he finds out? Not that he cares...still. ”
He was making speculations now, although, they were most likely correct since he knew how Grunkle Stan acted. Regardless, he was curious if she thought of the consequences of her actions. Again, the Pine Tree wasn’t punishing Mabel simply wondering.
Ƹ̴Ӂ̴Ʒ ▌: So it seems the youkai had startled the other. Oh well, it couldn’t be helped, at least the boy didn’t seem to mind her presence, which always helped when trying to talk to someone new.
“You must be quite brave then, to be out here all alone.”
Or foolish she supposed. Yukari often found those two traits came hand in hand when it came to humans. Whether or not the other knew what creatures were lurking in these particular woods was besides the point.
The blonde stopped a few feet away from the child, the parasol she had in hand slowly turning as she flashed the boy an apologetic smile. “I’m afraid I’m not quite so brave…” A small laugh escaped her, “These woods are rather creepy. I felt as if I was being watched during my entire stroll.”
She was lying of course, but the other didn’t have to know that. Lies often lead to more interesting conversations than the truth she found, and it wasn’t as if the youkai had any ill intent toward the human.
”I think I’ve had enough of exploring them for a little while.”
Her words struck something in the young boy, although, he didn’t show it. It was the word ‘brave’, it seemed out of place to describe him. Dipper knew he wasn’t the type, sure he has dived head first into the unknown but he would say that’s being brave. If anything crazy seemed more suitable. Perhaps he was simply projecting his self-doubts upon himself. It was likely and the only reason he wouldn’t consider himself brave.
Such thoughts prevented the Pines from noticing the woman move closer. He watched her with caution and listened intently to her spill of the woods. Whether she was being honest or simply saying things was hard for him to tell. It was simply for the fact her words were truth, but, only because he knew the truth that lurked in the darkness. The beast with one-eyed, the gnomes, the ghouls and ghost. All of those creatures lived in the woods thus would explain the feeling of watchful eyes. Whether he should share this fact was uncertain; it was always best to be clueless about certain things.
“ I’m not surprised. Places that are quiet and large have a tendency to feel that way. Or so psychologist say. ”
He wasn’t sure of what to make of this conversation, it felt almost casual in a way. Again, he could be letting the paranoid get the best of him. Dipper wanted to doubt that this one time, although, hope not to.
