Not Bipper, just Dipper

Uh hi I guess? I'm Dipper. Yes I like supernatural stuff. No you may not call me 'pine tree.'(Dipper roleplay/Gravity Falls fanblog. lmao don't check info it's outdated as hell go nuts man hmu I don't care what you wanna rp nothing triggers me)

[galaxyfilaments]

beep beep

[adhdgaius-moved]

shout out to roleplayers with social anxiety & avpd, its hard but hey at least we’re trying.

[dippernotbipper]

two-gold-demons here we go!))

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Dipper wasn’t crying. No there totally weren’t tears streaming down his face because he was upset, it was definitely, definitely 100% a-okay and not in need of any help, thank-you-very-much. Letting out a sniffle despite himself, the boy frantically attempted to wipe tears out of his eyes as he ran, nearly tripping over jutting tree roots every few feet and almost falling on his face multiple times before he finally skidded to a stop in the center of a small clearing. He sniffled again, rubbing at his nose with one arm (he was a gross kid, okay) and was in the process of sitting down under a maple tree when a branch snapped.

Initially he’d thought it was his fault, his slightly clouded brain interpreting it as a twig underfoot, but after a few seconds it became apparent that the snapping was not his fault when another loud, resounding snap carried into the clearing. A loud crackling noise followed-the sound of someone falling into a bush perhaps- and Dipper stiffened. Whatever else was in the forest was either very clumsy, not used to climbing through underbrush (not that he was much better), or self confident enough that it didn’t care who, or what, heard it. Not that any of those situations were beneficial to his current one by any stretch. Not one bit.

[two-gold-demons-deactivated2016]

The noises were indeed Bill, fumbling through the shrubbery that covered the forest floor. He still wasn’t a hundred percent with the whole walking thing. He had followed Dipper as soon as he realized what had happened, people were always so overemotional and he didn’t much care for such things but, nonetheless, he certainly wasn’t rude. Well, not really.   Bill eventually spotted Dipper and walked over to him.“Dipper, why did you run away? What’s wrong?” He had lowered his voice, and it was rather obvious too, though it still seemed to echo quite a bit. Despite the questions Bill only seemed slightly concerned, which was a lot more than usual considering how apathetic and dismissive he was of pretty much anything relating to emotions.

[dippernotbipper]

A sniffling noise emanated from the kid’s hunched over form and Dipper looked up at Bill, eyes red and puffy. 

“You really don’t get human emotions, do you.” It wasn’t a question, and Dipper’s voice had an unusual edge to it, one that rarely came out of his mind and into his words. There was a crunching noise- leaves being crinkled- and he uncurled very slightly. “You don’t understand how what you say can really mess with a person. You can hurt them, Bill!” The last words came out as a should, louder than intended. They hung in the air between the two as Dipper glared at Bill.

[dippernotbipper]

two-gold-demons here we go!))

~

Dipper wasn’t crying. No there totally weren’t tears streaming down his face because he was upset, it was definitely, definitely 100% a-okay and not in need of any help, thank-you-very-much. Letting out a sniffle despite himself, the boy frantically attempted to wipe tears out of his eyes as he ran, nearly tripping over jutting tree roots every few feet and almost falling on his face multiple times before he finally skidded to a stop in the center of a small clearing. He sniffled again, rubbing at his nose with one arm (he was a gross kid, okay) and was in the process of sitting down under a maple tree when a branch snapped.

Initially he’d thought it was his fault, his slightly clouded brain interpreting it as a twig underfoot, but after a few seconds it became apparent that the snapping was not his fault when another loud, resounding snap carried into the clearing. A loud crackling noise followed-the sound of someone falling into a bush perhaps- and Dipper stiffened. Whatever else was in the forest was either very clumsy, not used to climbing through underbrush (not that he was much better), or self confident enough that it didn’t care who, or what, heard it. Not that any of those situations were beneficial to his current one by any stretch. Not one bit.

[dippernotbipper]

Yo who wants to do BillDip RP with me I’m bored as hell

[dippernotbipper]

And I've like moved beyond scruples you can rp whatever you want with me smut/gore/fluff seriously

[dippernotbipper]

Yo who wants to do BillDip RP with me I'm bored as hell

[kibibarel]

tfw you see another RPer’s interpretation of the same character you play do something your version would never do

[dippernotbipper]

*plants a small flag* GUESS WHO'S GONNA START RPING AGAIN maybe sort of probably I've had a lot of personal stuff going on but hey I'm bored soooo might as well start RPing again right? Anyways yeah hmu not sure how frequently I'll be on for right now but yeah

[dippernotbipper]

Hey guys! It’s been fun but I think I need to delete. Life’s been catching up with me and well… I haven’t had the best health recently. Mental and physical. If you want to keep following me (not an RP blog, just a blog I keep for my fanfics, which may also be moved) hop over to bippernotdipper. Hope to see you there. (The blog will be deleted later, once I’ve queued this a bit. You might want to unfollow if that will bother you).

[dippernotbipper]

Hey guys! It’s been fun but I think I need to delete. Life’s been catching up with me and well… I haven’t had the best health recently. Mental and physical. If you want to keep following me (not an RP blog, just a blog I keep for my fanfics, which may also be moved) hop over to bippernotdipper. Hope to see you there. (The blog will be deleted later, once I’ve queued this a bit. You might want to unfollow if that will bother you).

[dippernotbipper]

Hey guys! It’s been fun but I think I need to delete. Life’s been catching up with me and well… I haven’t had the best health recently. Mental and physical. If you want to keep following me (not an RP blog, just a blog I keep for my fanfics, which may also be moved) hop over to bippernotdipper. Hope to see you there. (The blog will be deleted later, once I’ve queued this a bit. You might want to unfollow if that will bother you).

[dippernotbipper]

Hey guys! It's been fun but I think I need to delete. Life's been catching up with me and well... I haven't had the best health recently. Mental and physical. If you want to keep following me (not an RP blog, just a blog I keep for my fanfics, which may also be moved) hop over to bippernotdipper. Hope to see you there. (The blog will be deleted later, once I've queued this a bit. You might want to unfollow if that will bother you).

[hinatasbutt-blog]

WHAT TUMBLR USER DO YOU SHIP ME WITH

[iceb0x]

AL SEEING EYE, THERE IT IS, LOOK AT THE PYRIMID LOOK AT THE ALL SEEING EYE. ALL THATS MISSIN IS THE ANTICHRIST

[augutsy-deactivated20141216]

fuckers acting like selfies are “unhealthy” and “self-absorbed” when old ass generations sat and got their selfies painted for hours by talented artists

[toroymeow]

ANCIENT EGYPTIANS MADE SOLID GOLD STATUES OF THEMSELVES. ANCIENT GREEKS/ROMANS MADE MARBLE FUCKING STATUES OF THEMSELVES. TAKE A DAMN SELFIE

[palolabg]

LOOK AT HIM IN THE LITTLE SUIT

he’s such a dork, Dipper my chiiild

[dippernotbipper]

I'm so excited for an entire episode of suit-wearing Dipper ahhhhh

[anneriawings]

oh.

o h.

[bingomann]

In the Dipper and Mabel’s guide book thing there were a few secret messages from Bill. Two of them were..

“The end of the world is closer than the end of the Summer.”

and his last message

“Growing up is optional.”

uhh guys..?