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I been wanting to draw Stan for so long and I I once again, drew Bailey and Billie on the side because they’re so cute and make me cheer with joy, they make me holly jolly (Bailey and Billie, belongs to @kikithecorgi and if you haven’t seen their art, be prepared to be hit with PEAK)
This is my apology—artwork 💀 also, I mainly drew boat Stan, because chat, his fit goes so hard when he’s sailing the world, makes me crazy
Shout out to my king, I want to kill him lovingly 🥹
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Can you believe guys? A Human Condition! Just a day away! A Human Condition in a day! Woo hoo! I am so happy about this information!
Of course! In celebration of a new year and A Human Condition coning back, you know I had to to work overtime and make fanart 🥹 Finally drew the gang and I love how these two came out! (kept my promise from last post 🐺)
@sapphosscribe
Pov you find out the priest in town is actually your demon ex that tried killing you and your family that one time 💀
I’m just saying Bill Cipher amnesia AU, where ten years has passed. He’s turned human and sent back to Earth and he has to be around the Pine family. He’s left genuinely confuse why everyone fucking hates him and makes poor attempts at trying to be friends with them 😭
Bonus points are that mostly everyone thinks he’s faking it, all the while this doofus is falling in love with Ford all over again and he occasionally remembers his past, via dreams or something—I guess the only person that would loosely believe Bill would be Mable.
It’ll be better if I write a short excerpt to this hold on:
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The quietness of the room was enough to be mistaken for a funeral, though the atmosphere was intense, uneasy, and honestly—Bill felt as though any second he was going to be attacked by someone—he sat on the hardwood floor, being stared down to the group of people that dragged him to the place.
He tugged at the black turtleneck sweater, clearing his throat which he instantly regretted as he was met with a glare by the two older men. Identical they were, but Bill could spot some of the differences between them; like their chins, ears, and noses as well.
The unwelcoming atmosphere and the continued glares he was receiving. If he could, he’d get up and run out of the place, but he didn’t. It’s not like he can’t, but…the lack of knowing who he is, where he is, hell, he doesn’t even have half a mind to remember anything. These people though…despite the clear animosity in their eyes, their sense of them wanting to tear him apart—Bill couldn’t shake the feeling they know him—not just know him, but like, he was so crucial in their lives at some point.
“Bill,” one of the elder men spoke—grey hair, big glasses, the clothing looking similar to what Bill was wearing—though with colors such as red, beige, grey—he held his hands behind his back, he stood up straight though his head with slight tilted, perhaps out of curiosity? Granted, there was still a hint of malice directed towards him.
It took Bill a minute, but he pointed to himself, “Me? Oh, yeah, of course, who else would be called Bill,” he remarks, trying to cover up the sudden call to his name, “That’s my name, Bill… Bill… Bill…” he repeated it over and over again, trying to get a grasp of something, his surname.
“Cipher,” the man finished his sentence.
Bill eyed at him, “Cipher? Bill Cipher, oh that almost… rings a bell?” he mumbled before shrugging.
The room fell silent and suddenly there was a groan. It came from the young man who stood beside a girl, they looked identical, were they twins as well? The boy paces the room in circles going into a rambling fit, “Bill. Bill Cipher, demon—well, human right now but—” he groaned and came to a halt abruptly, “—you know us. Come on! The gig is up Bill!”
And again, Bill sat there, puzzled, ‘You know us’, echoed in his mind. A pang of guilt perhaps hit him. He felt a bit sorry now, considering that they confirmed his suspicions. He hesitated to speak, but he had to say something, anything. He glanced at the elder man who had spoken to him earlier—he walked over to him, moving his hands into his pocket—Bill caught a glimpse of his hand, was that an extra finger he saw? His gaze lingered back to the man, “I’m going to be honest here, uh—” he paused briefly, trying to think of a name, “—Sixer? Yeah, uh, I don’t, know any of you.”
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Sorry for any mistakes, I’m writing this at 2 AM, and I just really wanted to get this out of my system!!!
Reblog for sample size and also tell me why in the tags. I want violence. I want discourse. I want bloodshed
i posted this to tiktok but it was a huge fight. maybe you guys will like it :3
In honor of TBOB I finally caved and watched the show. Still on season one, and here are some sketches trying to figure out my style.
Are we just not gonna talk about this like what?????
love the new website
GRAVITY FALLS SPOILERS MAYBE? FOR THISISNOTAWEBSITEDOTCOM.COM — AT LEAST WITH BILL CIPHER AND STAN PINES/GRUNKLE
This involves thisisnotawebsitedotcom.com and Bill's PTSD involving Stan along with a theory of Bill Cipher possibly still in Grunkle Stan's mind.
So I've been seeing some people concerned over the idea that Bill Cipher hasn't left Stan's mind at least not fully, and while I do also have some belief that maybe some remnant is still there—perhaps it's just Bill's remains left behind all while his soul is trapped in Theraprism.
But the idea that Bill still has access to Stan like before, nah.
In reality; I highly doubt it, it feels just like at the end of The Book of Bill: where Bill snaps over the mere idea that Stanley must've influenced the reader not to join him, just him viscerally screaming out Grunkle Stan's name— resulting with Bill in the void swearing that someone will let him out.
Bill Cipher is labeled with Max Security Rec in the Theraprism, that implies that he's clearly being watched even if they had this one 'slip up' with the Book of Bill. They still hold more power over him since they confiscate his book after five minutes :)
To me, it feels like he's lashing out now—Bill is now what he considers his lowest and is raging at Stanley for not only beating him, for being a cheaper version of Sixer, but for also being happy. To me: Bill is desperate; he's trying to plant doubt that they fully purged him from Stan's mind in which I highly doubt that either the Axolotl or the Theraprism wouldn't notice.
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But we'll see what happens if any updates come again, maybe I'm wrong and Bill isn't truly gone from the Pines Family 🤷♀️ but from what we've been seeing, Bill is grasping at straws now and clearly he's mad that he underestimated Grunkle Stan lmao get rekt loser
Thinking about the fic/comic that I will definitely write (sure)
Just a simple Fiddlestan au where they met after the whole portal incident. Fids tells him the whole story, well…at least what he can remember. Stan is furious but also desperate.
Anyways at first Fids agrees to help him rebuild the portal, only then to remember what an actual horror it can bring to their world. Stan refuses to hear about the dangers, he needs his brother back.
Mcgucket has no other choice.
30 years after Stan finally remembered.
Am I proud of myself?
Yes.
Definitely.
Absolutely.
Steve pinington my beloved. + silly ford doodle jjsjs
Sorry I died 💔💔
Stanley pines- sorry Steve Pinington fanart.. Also first post
Gonna draw more gravity falls 🙏
I think this might be the first time I’m actually posting something on tumblr? Don’t really remember. Anyways, here’s what’s left of my brain after the resurgence of gravity falls. I don’t really know how this website works, or the etiquette, but I am cringe and I embrace it so I think I belong (°▽°)
No one can say Gravity Falls didn’t teach us anything important
I think I have a type, peak meeting peak
You dirty brother killer.
Girl-dad gotta do what girl-dad gotta do
Yes Stanely, yes we do
They're us and we're them.
I never seen so accurate description between siblings on media yet. (From what I watched)
And having such close lore is CRAZY.
Could do a storytime, ask away
Uh oh
— Mabel honey I can't see ANYTHING withouth glasses, who the hell are you talking to?
(secretly on a video call with ford)
— NOT IMPORTANTT!!!!1!1!1!1!1!
— 👋👋👋
(it's based off one Russian TikTok, if anyone wants I can drop a link)
They're my children your honor
(I am learning how to draw old men alright, I love Mabel's and stans relationship they're my everything)