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@maybeitsmabelp-blog
maybeitsmabelp:
āIs he looking at you like I look at him? Because if thatās not happening, I still maybe have a chance.ā She canāt call Dipper ugly; that would mean she was ugly too. And she knew for a fact that she was not ugly. She almost missed him talking about clowns or something like that but she heard enough to go.Ā āThat stinks. Maybe youāll find something about dancing armadillos instead.ā
She rolled her eyes.Ā āYou have to eat at least one slice of vegan pizza to earn a wing or two, Dippy.ā
āNot me, I donāt think, but heās got a coworker Iām pretty sure heās super into. Donāt really know what his name is, but I think there might be a thing there.ā Dipper shrugged, now fiddling with the strings on his hoodie.Ā āYou know what. I donāt think youād really like a dancing armadillo. Those things were weird looking enough on four legs.ā
Dipper made a face.Ā āWhy? Iām allowed to not like stuff.ā
Mabel thought about what he was saying for a moment. "I'm still going to hold out. Dipper, he could be the one. I'm not gonna just ignore that." She normally ended most arguments about her love life that way and she didn't feel bad about it either. Mabel knew what she wanted and wasn't going to change that for anyone.
"You should like it, Dipper. It's good for you."
dippitydonot:
Dipper rolled his eyes. He loved Mabel, he really did, but he didnāt get why she had to be so boy-crazy that she couldnāt tell when a guy wasnāt into girls.Ā āIām in that coffee shop at least once a day, Mabs, Iāve seen the looks.ā He frowned at the porn joke.Ā āNo. Horror book. I couldnāt find another one about the dancing clown.ā
Oh, there were going to be wings.Ā āReally? Sick.ā He knew what he was going to be eating, then.
āIs he looking at you like I look at him? Because if thatās not happening, I still maybe have a chance.ā She canāt call Dipper ugly; that would mean she was ugly too. And she knew for a fact that she was not ugly. She almost missed him talking about clowns or something like that but she heard enough to go.Ā āThat stinks. Maybe youāll find something about dancing armadillos instead.ā
She rolled her eyes.Ā āYou have to eat at least one slice of vegan pizza to earn a wing or two, Dippy.ā
Just Lookinā // Mabel and Prudence
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āUhā¦ā Prudence tried to think of an answer that would suffice. She didnāt actually think sheād have to explain herself, and she was bad at that, especially in front of pretty people.Ā āWellā¦I guess not everyone likes to have their picture taken without permission. Except Tony-ā she said, pointing at a man lighting weights in a Speedo,Ā ābut the rest of them are hopped up on hormonal performance drugs so theyāre a little testy. Pun-intended.ā Prude still had a burning question, though.Ā āWhy are you snapping pics of dudes?ā
Mabel was going to ask more about Tony but then her eyes found him and she squealed.Ā āHe likes pictures? I could make an entire scrapbook about him alone.ā Mabel blushed a little. She didnāt mind answering this personās questions, she jsut didnāt know what the big deal was.Ā āFor my scrapbook. Also so that one of them sees me and decides to sweep me off my feet. Why else would I be staring and snapping at hot guys?ā
oh-porcupines:
Benji was a bit confused on her reaction, but when along with it anyway. He took a step closer and pressed his lips together,Ā āOh, Iām so sorry. I wasnāt even thinking to check if anyone was walking across the field when I threw it,ā He looked down at Cinnamon who seemed to be investigating Waddles. Did this girl have a /pet/ pig? That was rare. Benji was almost certain that most people used those animals for meat. He was not one of them.
āIs there anything I can do to help? and⦠is that a pig?ā He couldnāt help but ask. He knew exactly what it was, but it seemed like the appropriate question. The next question beingĀ āCan I pet it?ā
Mabel almost missed everything he was saying. All she could really focus on was how cute his voice sounded. And the fact that he also wore cool sweaters he was like, her dream boy. She clutched her arm again, almost forgetting she was hurt or something.
āOh, itās fine! I should still be able to use my arm and-wait what?ā No one really asked to pet Waddles, let alone cute boys. Was he the one or what?Ā āYou can pet him! His name is Waddles and he is super friendly.ā
Just Lookinā // Mabel and Prudence
Prudenceās coach had set her up of the speed bag for the hour, which was fun for the first minute, but the aspiring boxer soon let their eyes wander to the other areas of the rickety gym and they caught something suspicious.Ā Ā
āPst! You!ā Prude said in a whispered shout trying to get the strange girlās attention without neglecting her workout. The other teenager was clearly not dressed for working out, so she stuck out like a sore thumb in the weight lifting section. Not to mention, there were a few shady guys in this gym, so Prude got a bit worried. Getting tired of not being heard, Prude totally disregarded her speed bag and walked over to her.Ā āHey, you should, uh, make your photos less obvious or someone might get pissy,ā she said, wiping the sweat off her forehead.
@maybeitsmabelp
Mabel could admit that she was a little boy crazy sometimes. She could admit that she had a habit of taking things too far on very small occasions, and she could even admit that she has done some ridiculous stuff to find her soulmate. However, going all the way into the outer ring to take pictures of bad boys was hardly ridiculous. She always knew she was going to end up with a rugged bad boy, so why not speed up fate?
Today she was in a muscle mood, so a gym was the perfect place for pictures. She knew she wasnāt dressed like she belonged in the gym, but she was hoping her cute face would distract from that. She was happily snapping away at the many boys who were so absorbed into their own workouts that they didnāt notice her when someone walked over to her. She frowned, but set her camera away from her face for a moment.Ā āWhy would they do that?ā she asked, genuinley curious. Everyone liked photo shoots.
dippitydonot:
Dipper moved quickly to close his notebook, slipping it under his pillow even, because he knew that Mabel would grab anything she could. Once he was sure that things wereā¦fine, he sat up straight and let himself pay attention to his twin.
āCoffee shop Patrick? You donāt have a chance,ā he laughed.Ā āHeās not into girls. But vegan pizza is pretty cool, I guess, if itās actually good this time. I donāt think Grunkleās gonna eat it, though.ā
Mabel sat up from her bed and moved the shower curtain that separated their room so she could stare at him.Ā āDipper! Do you have proof? Itās 2344.....I think. Wow, time flies, aye?āĀ She eyed him.Ā āHey what are you doing, anyways? Looking at grandpaās earth porn?ā She knew he wasnāt, but his reaction would be priceless so she went with it.
ā And Grunkle will so eat some. We have an arrangement. Iām letting him get wings with the pizza.ā
Dipper had been working on his homework, and subsequently gotten distracted by something more interesting. Heād found a book downstairs, in the shop, about old Earth myths, and was taking notes on that instead, in his actual notebook. Old Earth had some pretty cool stories, as it turned out. If they were stories.
He had almost finished a sketch of something called a Jersey Devil, whatever Jersey was, when he heard foot steps. And they were too excited to be anyone else.
āNo,ā he said without moving, proud that he hadnāt jumped when Mabel had slammed the door open.
@maybeitsmabelp
Mabel had the best day ever. She almost got the number of a cute boy at the coffee shop she went to, got more knitting supplies, and the best part? Vegan Pizza for dinner. She couldnāt wait to tell Dipper all about her day. The moment she made her way into their cozy room in the attic, she heard the familiar dismissal from her brother. Ahh, family. There was nothing like it.
āBut Dipper,ā she whined, slamming the door shut and then falling into her bed.Ā āIām in love! A boy named Patrick is going to marry me someday...Also, vegan pizza for dinner! Grunkle said I could pick.ā
Donāt Stop Believinā // Journey
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Benji was out at the park with his dog,Ā Cinnamon, throwing the frisbee and exercising the pup. Everything seemed to be going fine and dandy until Benji threw the frisbee a bit harder than he expected and the rubber disc went sailing off. It was only when he saw it hit someone across the park, that he yelped and came running over toward them as fast as he could.Ā
āIām so sorry! I didnāt see you there until it was too late! It didnāt hurt, did it? Again Iām so sorry.āĀ
Mabel loved the park. It always had two of her favorite things; cute boys and cute animals. She often walked Waddles through it even though people always gave her weird looks. She didnāt care though; Waddles loved meeting new people.
Fate seemed to have other plans in mind for her. Instead of her being able to walk Waddles like any other day, she gets hit by a frisebee. Before she could process what was going on a dog came charging after her, stopping right in front of the frisbee. Waddles watched the dog with mil curiosity. She was going to see if the dogās owner was close, but he seemed to beat her to it.
Mabel swore she stopped breathing for a moment. He. Was. Gorgeous.
āIām okay!ā she said quickly before realizing he would run off if she was fine. She quickly grabbed her arm.Ā āI mean...ow! You have a really good arm! Hopefully that wonāt leave a mark!ā
CHARACTER INFO:
Disney Movie: Gravity Falls Disney Character: Mabel Full Name: Mabel Pines Face Claim 1: Hailee Steinfeld Age: Ā 19 Preferred Pronouns: she/her Orientation: Pansexual. She says that she is open to love and even though she knows she can be a little boy crazy, when it comes down to it love is all about the connection and the type of person someone is rather than what junk they got in the trunk. Modifications: just the basics Miscellaneous Details: She would like it to be known that her teeth are flawless now that she no longer needs those braces.
Style-wise, Mabel is always wearing sweaters she knit herself. Some have cool sayings on them, some are sorta plain. Glitter also tends to end up in her hair a lot but she doesnāt really know why that is. Residence: Second Ring Occupation: College Student, Works at the Mystery ShackĀ