•miraculous crystal wolfie rose•

╰┈➤ name: crystal ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ ⁞ ✩ billdip enthusiast Stay Miraculous and Stay Safe! Header Picture by: @suckalemonlillman https://crystalwolfierose.carrd.co/

[miraculouscrystalwolfierose]

Sorry I’ve been gone for a hot minute! I have been practicing drawing some and I have a fairly new AU and fanfic! It’s called ETHEREAL FALLS and it’s on AO3 and Wattpad and here’s some drawings for it. Stay Miraculous and Stay Safe!

ETHEREAL FALLS - THE GARDEN

Read THE GARDEN from the story ETHEREAL FALLS by CrystalWolfieRose (•miraculous crystal wolfie rose•) with 10 reads. bl...

https://archiveofourown.org/works/85542956/chapters/225997336

AU PLAYLIST:

[kirikait]

Billdip x zombie stage

[russianfig]

I got commissioned to draw BillDip, as Dipper would say, "She's winning at life."

For @miraculouscrystalwolfierose

(Commissions are not open to the general public)

[bill-dip-week]

BillDip Week 2026

Hello Everyone! So I'm sorry for disappearing after 2024 BillDip week, but I figured I would come back around and see how people are feeling about a BillDip week for 2026!

Since September 8 is the 12th anniversary of the episode Sock Opera which really kicked the ship into a new gear, the date for BillDip Week would run Sept 6 to Sept 12

Would you be interested? What kinda of prompts would you like to see? Tell me about it either by reblogging this and adding to the post or in the tags, or leaving a reply, or shooting me a DM! Id like to hear from the fans that are still around ^^

[coiled-dragon]

No matter the haters.... BillDip still stands atop the rest, supreme, as it should be

[miraculouscrystalwolfierose]

YES BILLDIP FOR LIFEEEEE 🌲⚠️💛💙✨

[crimsonmothflame]

So... Who wants more billdip 😋 he's his human chair okayyyy hes EXACTLY where he wants to be 🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️

[sabrinafnxf]

here’s some pics from the new vid I posted aand I just realized I didn’t add the tail in the video, isn’t this amazing

in this AU Bill kinda became a glitch for being put in a typa pocket dimension and dipper is an elf rogue

you can find more of this on my yt, tiktok, ao3 and wattpad

[sabrinafnxf]

I never post here but dw abt that guys, lemme share my Lamb hybrid dipper AU I definitely have an official name for but we’ll be calling dipchops for now. (Get it, cause lambchops, I’m so funny)

Basically in this AU Dipper grew up in a cult as a sacrificial Lamb, even having to wear a small bell around his neck so the cult members could hear him moving and not escaping even tho they were manipulating him to stay and behave anyway.

after a while dipper found out and obviously got scared and boom some time later oopsie doops he accidentally burnt down the cult.

now we’re also having Bill in this AU, he’s a headhunter/criminal in which he uses his triangle head form for in those activities, but in his human form as a disguise he owns a Café, acting as a civilian.

Bill eventually found dipper hiding in an alleyway and reluctantly took him in, in a kinda father figure way some time later. YEAH YOU HEARD THAT RIGHT, IT’S A SEMI NICE BILL AU AHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHA.

a bill post of this + normal dipper design might come soon

anyway thx for reading, y’all can and will see more of this on my other socials, all of em are Sabrina_Fnxf

I’m writing a fanfic abt this guys dw ik you want it

[russianfig]

BILLDIP ANNIVERSARY JULY 12!

[anlimoart]

[thatonegayship]

[bluerasbunny]

this just felt like something he'd say

[disgustedmoth]

"Serve God as his wife"

-Inspired (A bit) by the Au cult "Silent Devotion"

[russianfig]

I need a restraining order for this man.

Get out of my HEAD (please stay)

[kirikait]

Alien stage x billdipp 😋

[isan-y-k]

I miss them

[prettykitty-bldp]

Bill from The Backrooms Log#2: Your very own ISO

Part 2 of the little idea that has been floating around my head, yes I know what paragraphs are, yes I chose to ignore them. I feel like these two lend themselves well to what I wanna go for so here you go- . 1001 words + some art!

-. .. -.-. . - --- -- . . - -.-- --- ..-

He followed the sound of clicking through the long hallways, the noise bouncing around the hallways like how a tennis ball bounced off the walls. It grew louder and louder with every step, every corner turned, until eventually he turned a corner and-

There was a man,

In a much larger room than the other ones he had seen,

Sitting at a desk, typing. 

He stood still like a deer in headlights, hoping to go unnoticed but the man looked up.

“Oh! Hello there! You’re early. Warn a guy next time, why dontcha?” The man clasped his hands together and rested them on the desk.

Blinking twice, he looked beside himself, behind himself, until he looped back around to stare at the man.

“Yes, I’m talking to you, come closer or am I gonna have to yell for this whole thing?”

Reluctantly, he walked closer, until he was just a foot away from the desk. The desk itself was full of junk, miscellaneous items, and a placard with the name ‘Bill’ on it.

“O-k, Pinetree, let’s get started-”

“Is that my name?” 

Bill’s pupils were slits, like cats.

“Would you rather be called…”He rummaged through the files on his desk, picking up a piece of paper and flicking it straight to examine it, and said: “8128?”

“Well, is that my name?” he insisted

“Look Kid, I don’t know, ok? I try to make my clients feel like something other than just a number in a system- customer service and all that!” Bill exclaimed.

“Oh- uh” He started fidgeting with the pin on his lanyard which was- 

A Pinetree-

“Thanks…BIll?”

“That’s my name! Don’t wear it out! Now, as I was saying, first you’ll need to present all the relevant documentation…” Bill looked up at him with a chipper smile and hands outstretched expectantly. 

He felt his palms get a little sweaty as he rocked side to side on his feet and looked around the room.

“Right. I mean- I wasn’t informed that- w-what exactly do I need?”

When he made eye-contact with Bill again, he did not expect the intense look of concern that seemed to piece into his soul that not even Bill’s ever-present smile could hide. 

“You.” Bill started, slowly reaching over to the phone on his left and starting to drag his finger on the circular dial, “Are not here undocumented, right?”

“NO!” He held his hands out frantically, then started to search through his pockets, inside his shirt, anywhere, “Of course not! I just left my- uh- stuff, righhhht, here!”

He grabbed onto the first thing he felt, not bothering to question what it was, which to his surprise was a small brown passport. 

“Oh, god, thank goodness- you really had me going for a second there Pinetree!” Bill snatche dit out of his hands and flipped it open to the first page.

“Wiat- come a little closer I gotta check something.” Bill beconned him over with a wave of his hand and held the book up to his face. Out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed a picture of a different man, one with messy brown hair and light freckles across his face. 

“Is that…?” He asked.

“You! I hope. Out of all the clients I’ve attended to, I’ve never been fooled by an impersonator” Bill boasted while shuffling around some things on his desk, filling stuff out, and typing things onto his computer. 

“How many clients have you had?” He asked, feeling awkward just standing there.

“Congrats Pinetree, you’re the first! BIll CIpher, ISO extraordinaire happy to be at your service!” He extended out his hand, offing to shake. He accepted it, trying to meet Bill’s firm grasp. 

“I-it’s my pleasure, Bill, I was just wondering…” he trailed off, looking into the smiling eyes of his new- ISO? Which didn’t seem to blink, and the sharp points of his teeth poking out of his smile. 

“Well, I was wondering where we are, and maybe, what the date is?” 

“Of course! Firstly- we’re at my desk. Secondly- I think I left my calendar somewhere else so sorry, I don’t know the date today, but I’ve got a watch so I can tell you the time if you like!”

“Uh, sure.” His shoulders slouched and he resisted the urge to roll his eyes at the very helpful information. He leaned over, as Bill extended his arm out, and was met with a watchface without any hands.

“Ya get that?” Bill aksed, keeping his arm out considerately. 

Not wanting to feel bad, he just replied “Yeah, thanks.”

“Anytime for my favourite client!” Bill said as he rummaged around the drawer.

He pulled out a square metal stamp and pressed it down on one of the pages of the passportbook, hard, then handed it back to him. 

The stamp’s design was a simple square with the words [Level 1] printed neatly in the middle, the stamp itself was placed at the top left corner, perfectly within the margins. “Nice job.”

“Why thank you! You’ll get only the best here!” Bill seemed to pat himself on the back at the praise, “Well that’s all you’ll need me for for now, you can head on over.” He gestured behind himself at a door with an ‘ƎXI⊥’ sign above it.

“Well- right now?” He felt along the smooth sides of the- his- passport as he glanced at the door.

“I mean, there’s not a whole lot going on here but if you wanna help distract your ISO from work for a little bit I’ve got no complaints!” He chuckled.

“Oh, I didn’t realize. Sorry, I’ll get going now.” He quickly shuffled off past Bill’s desk and towards the door, from behind him he heard Bill call, 

“Hey I wasn’t kidding about that offer, my lips will be sealed if yours are! Think about it for next time.”

He turned around to respond, maybe say goodbye, but by the time he looked back, Bill and his desk was already gone.