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Little doodle of Alcor being evil and stuff
STill a WIP (an not really TAU)
i really cant get it right for some reason
posting this on my side blog too
if you support donald trump unfollow me. full stop. hopefully no trump supporters are dumb enough to think they’re welcome here, but seriously. gtfo my page. block me while you’re at it.
here’s Alcor...
idk how to paint clothes so uh...here
Im sorry I couldnt post everything I wanted to say in the first ask. I had to put it as 2Asks, Im sorry. Anyways, I also <3 not only(alt) timeline stuff like I said in the 1stAsk. But pocket dimension & dimension(travelling) stuff too, esp. w/ TAU, so Im really liking this fic of urs a lot so far. +, I love Dipper/Alocr & Toby a lot. I wonder is there any chance u post ur fics somewhere else like AO3 and/or Wattpad? I would love to read at this places, + reading on tumblr is a bit weird for me.
Hi! Sorry it took so long to reply, but I'm planning to post it on ao3 once I get a decent amount of chapters.
But fair warning, I cant update much right now. Unfortunately something came up. However, I will try updating from time to time.
Also thanks for reading my fic! I appreciate it!
TAU Transdimesional arc pt 3
“There’s a demon in here”
Toby felt his stomach drop. Somehow, whatever that barrier was, it recognized him as a demon. And apparently, demons aren’t well liked here.
The six-fingered man scanned the room. Then his eyes landed on an unfamiliar face. Blond hair, eyes the shade of Bill’s fire. You
“Who are you” His glasses glazed over as he approached Toby.
“U-ugh, Toby, I mean, Tobias Evergreen...Sir” Toby gulped. The man looked like Alcor. But his looming figure, and dark expression made him feel very different to his guardian.
The man brought out a blue, glowing stone the side of his thumb. “Are you a demon?” He asked seriously.
“N-no?” Toby nervously answered. His eyes roaming to the strange stone.
As soon as it glowed a brighter cyan blue, the older man sighed.
“Sorry for scaring you there sonny. Can’t be to careful nowadays”
Toby just nodded.
“I’m Ford by the way. Stanford Pines. This is my brother Stanley Pines” Stanford gestured to- presumably- his twin.
“We call him Gruncle Ford and Gruncle Stan!” Mabel said, suddenly appearing.
“Gruncle?” Toby inquired, finally calming down from the pseudo interrogation.
“Short for Great uncle” Dipper explained. “Welcome back!” He addressed the older pair of twins.
“It ain’t pretty out there kids. Lots a monsters” Stanley stretched to pop his back. Toby winced at the sound. That doesn’t sound healthy.
“Cipher’s gang stay in that Fearamid of his, while those eyebats freeze people around town” Ford plopped down on a chair. Drinking a swig of water.
“Have you found any others?” Mabel asked hopefully.
Stanley only sighed deeply. “We were...We were too late”
The silence was heavy in the shack. Even Toby knew what they meant.
“But that’s enough moping for now. All we can do is find a way to take Cipher down without the complete Circle” Ford said
“Circle?” Toby asked. Like a summoning Circle?
“Oh yeah there’s this spell that can probably defeat Cipher and stuff. It’s called a Circle cuz it’s Bill’s summoning circle!” Mabel cheerfully regaled.
“Wait, then why don’t we do that now?”
“Because some people who are on the Circle got captured. Bill probably has them as statues on his throne by now.” Dipper sadly explained.
Toby blinked. Finally processing that he apparently got transported to a dimension where Alcor was still human, Gravity Falls has gone to shit, The World had gone to shit, and there’s an evil demon partying it up sitting in a throne made up of real, human statues.
Alcor is so gonna ground him.
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Yep, he’s definitely grounding Toby after this.
Alcor frantically tried entering this strange dimension. Normally he’d just pop right over, work his magic. But this is not the case.
This dimension is dying. Falling apart from the seams. If he just inserted his existence without regard, it’d just implode. Destroy itself due to Alcor’s massive power.
But he really needed to get in there. Something in this dimension is causing it to slowly die. And for some in explicable reason, he can smell Cipher’s scent all over it.
What he needs is a vessel. Someone to control. And Alcor isn’t a fan of puppets. It’s been several centuries, true. But he still hated sock puppets.
The next best thing is to just use a bit of power to project an image into the dimension. He won’t physically be there, but it’s the next best solution.
So he gathered a small ball of his power, molded it into his shape, and slowly pushed it into the boundary between spaces. The other problem about the fragile state of this dimension is that he can’t use most of his spells. The amount of power he can use without accidentally overloading or destroying this dimension is very limited. He can probably safely use 100% of his power for 15 minutes tops. Any more, and BOOM, dead dimension.
As soon as his proxy touched down near the area Toby should be, he opened his eyes. And saw.
Its been a while since i did digital, but here goes
TAU Transdimentional Arc pt 2.
“what” Toby said, wide eyed, “ what did you say”
“Huh? Welcome?” Dipper responded.
“no no no.. After that”
“uhhhh Gravity Falls?” Dipper said. A look of confusion on his face.
“yeah I think I went back in time...” Toby breathed out.
The wide eyed, and bewildered Toby was met with a few minutes of silence.
“...o-ok....um we still need to get to the shack” Dipper said shakily.
“yeah. Yeah we should...”
Dipper slowly turned and made his way through the forest. And Toby, not wanting to be devoured by whatever unholy creatures lurk here, kept a steady pace just a few feet behind Dipper.
The silence was deafening. Toby’s mind wandered.
If this truly is the past, then what’s Tyrone doing here? Maybe this was when he was human? Wait if he messes up here, will the future change?? Oh no what if he disappears?? What if I disappear!? I can’t disappear!! Oh shit Alcor’s gonna be very mad oh fu-
“hey are you ok?” Dipper asked with concern, “you look you’re gonna barf”
“y-yes.I mean no I’m not gonna barf I’m just-”
“just relax. We’re nearly there.”
Toby soon noticed a small house...? Wait no. It’s an obvious tourist trap. It looked vaguely like the Stanley Memorial Library (or what he saw from books). This further added to the Time Travel theory that Toby now is almost convinced it to be true.
Dipper must have noticed his curiosity (or at least his gaze), and beckoned him to the front door. Upon further inspection, Toby noticed claw marks on the surrounding trees, big paw prints that do NOT LOOK NORMAL HOLY SHI-
“Yeah it doesn’t look much but it’s home ya know. And don’t mind the um...the blood. We haven’t cleaned that yet.”
Toby looked down and lifted his shoe. A black sticky...whatever had clung to his soles.
“This is...blood?” Toby asked with skepticism.
“well demon blood.”
“I thought demons bled Gold Ichor.” Toby mumbled.
Dipper merely raised his eyebrow at Toby’s remark and headed to the porch to offer him a doormat.
“you should probably wipe that off”
As Toby passed through the front porch he felt a force that pushed against him. It felt like it was pushing away his soul. Nonetheless, he still managed to pass. As he gasped for air, he looked up and saw a barrier covering the entire shack. It rippled and showed various symbols. It looked akin to a bubble covered in shifting colors.
“What was that” Toby gasped.
“That was an anti demon barrier” Dipper said proudly, “I helped put it up.”
“Ok then why did it do that?” Toby said still a bit shaken from feeling his soul move.
“uh..I don’t know. We should probably ask Great Uncle Ford.”
Just when Toby was about to ask who Ford is, the door slammed open and revealed a girl sporting a very very very bright sweater.
“DIPPER YOU’RE BACK!!” The girl said giddily. “Oh and who’s this fellow” She purred while striking a pose.
“Mabel meet Toby. Toby meet my clone” Dipper introduced.
“Hey you’re the clone!” Mabel argued, “I was born first!”
“Yeah, well I have-”
“Excuse me?” Toby interrupted. “Can I please have some water?”
The twins stared at him, and immediately invited their guest in.They led him into the kitchen where several other people were. There was a red haired teen, a hillbilly, an overgrown baby with a pompadour, and
“Is that a Minotaur??” Toby pointed.
“It’s MANotaur boy! MANotaur!!” The beast boomed while flexing his muscles.
“o-ok..” Toby hurriedly accepted the glass of water Mabel was handing him, and drank it in one gulp. This proved to be a mistake because soon Toby was choking on ...glitter??
“Why *cough* IS tH *chough* GLITTER-”
“sorry about that, Mabel just does that” Dipper said apologetically
“Now you can be beautiful in the inside!!” Mabel said enthusiastically
While Toby was hacking and coughing, the front door swung open,hitting the Pompadoured child. Two men (twins) stepped inside. The other held a gun, while the other a bat pierced with nails.
“EVERYONE DON’T MOVE” The one with the gun said. “The barrier was disturbed”
“The hell does that mean” The sentient Pompadour demanded, running his butt.
“It means there’s a demon in here.”
Transdimensional arc
here’s my take in the Transdimensional Arc...
Toby was gone...
one moment he was here, and the next he wasn’t. There was no warning. His soul didn’t weaken, nor slowly dissipate into the river of reincarnation. it just...vanished. A blip.
This made Alcor panic... a lot.
He knew Tobias hadn’t died. He didn’t feel mortal dread from him either. In fact, he can’t feel anything. And it’s this absence of feeling that’s making him worry.
Toby was supposed to be on his way home. Alcor looked and scanned every mind that might have possibly seen the child, and all he got were fractured memories. Like a scene had been cut out of a movie. There was a single moment removed from the spectators’ minds.
This made Alcor panic a lot more.
he’s the Gods damned Dreambender. To his knowledge, there isn’t supposed to be a dream demon powerful enough to cut the link between souls (except maybe for him, albeit it will hurt both parties a lot). He started searching nearby universes, pocket dimensions, heck even Alternate timelines.
he found nothing
He started to look further, farther, wider than possible. He knew that the probability of a wormhole or a rift occurring from far off Timelines is low, but it’s still valid. He looked for highly unstable ones. Those that frequently fluctuate. He kept searching and searching and searching. (Even if he didn’t want to admit it, Toby was his son, damn it.)
It took him roughly a day...
He found it.
There was an Alternate Timeline that was very damaged. It was nearly on the verge of collapse.It thrashed around, sending wormholes and rifts all around. Blindly shooting it into any Timeline. And worse of all...He can smell Cipher’s influence in it.
Alcor had to slowly introduce his existence to this Alternate Timeline, or he could risk destroying it himself. He slowly siphoned his being, mind, and power into this dying world.
“Toby, you better be alive in there.”
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Toby was gone...
yup, he’s definitely gone insane.
He was lying down, surrounded by trees, and can see Tyrone hovering over him. Except it isn’t his Tyrone. Sure, the guy looked like the Tyrone, but that can’t be right. Tyrone hates shape shifting into his younger version (especially when Toby is involved). Not only that, Toby can practically hear puberty in the guy’s voice.
“hey are you ok?”
Toby stared at the mini not Tyrone. Still deciding whether or not this is one of his demonic guardian’s pranks.
“Hey Earth to kid! Are you ok??” The not Tyrone asked.
“y-yeah..I’m....fine.” Toby replied with uncertainty.
“good cuz I just saw you fall out of a rift and-”
“wait, a RIFT?!”
“Yeah, that happens here a lot.”
Toby sat up with a start. He looked at the not Tyrone with wide eyes.
Rifts? Seriously? And it happens a lot??? Isn’t that dangerous? Haven’t they called the Time-Space Police? Or at least the Time Police? Or even summoned a demon to help?
He just kept staring. Looking appalled at the not Tyrone. His mouth was gaping as he tried to process his thoughts.
“H-hey take it easy.” The not Tyrone said nervously, “I should probably take you to the Shack”
“To the what?” Toby asked, snapping out of his bewilderment.
“the Mystery Shack. Ford should know what to do.”
“uh...but-”
“unless you wanna stay here in the woods, all alone....with monsters around.”
“yeah yeah ok...ok” Toby relented. The kid had a point. He didn’t know where he was, or when he was. And the threat of monsters scared him a lot little.
“My name’s Dipper. As in the constellation.” Mini Tyrone said while reaching out his hand.
“Tobias...but call me Toby” Toby replied, accepting it.
“right. Nice to meet you Toby.And welcome to Gravity Falls”