#belledpuppet

[lacuno]

belledpuppet said: he would if you did good jokes

[lacuno]

❥

send me ❥ for your muse to cuddle up next to mine while asleep on the couch

Dipper was exhausted, which is probably why he shouldn’t have taken up Pacifica’s offer to hang out, but he was only going to be in Gravity Falls for the weekend. So his time was limited. 

He laid snoring on one of the giant pillows the Northwest’s probably spent way too much money on, just as a movie played on the television in front of them. Pacifica sat next to him, a little tired herself, and seeing Dipper’s sleeping form didn’t help keep her awake at all. So, deciding that it wasn’t such a big deal, she scooted closer to the brunet and laid against his side, slipping her arms around his middle and resting her head on his shoulder, slowly falling asleep herself.

[mabel-gleeful-blog]

+ belledpuppet

❝Afternoon, Miss Pacifica.❞ Mabel calls out, over her shoulder, borderline in dismissal. Her fingers work at another charm (its recipient was unknown at the point, but she’s certain her brother wouldn’t mind another piece of jewelry), too engrossed in the delicate manipulation of wires to notice that it wasn’t the girl she had been expecting.

[mabelkind-blog]

cromaguy & belledpuppet liked this ;;

   “I don’t really think that I know what that means. "

[kayohtee]

belledpuppet replied to your post: who came up with these text post promo...

tbh makes a double promo for us on my stiles

that would be toTALLY cool i support this decision omg

[thisblogisdeadlmao]

hi leslie.  hi pacifica.  hi dipper.

[thenobody0]

Pacifica northwest tribute ballad of the monalisa

[lacuno]

belledpuppet

“Ugh, why am I here again?” Dipper groaned, nearly tripping over the small step that led into the mall through the automatic doors. Nice one, kiddo. “I don’t even know the first thing about fashion. How am I supposed to help with this?”

The two of them were heading into what looked like an expensive store - not surprising, considering Dipper was hanging out with Pacifica Northwest. How this happened? He had no idea. One minute he was trying to sketch a drawing of Bigfoot, then there was a knock on the door, and here he was. Bummer.

It wasn’t that Dipper necessarily hated the blonde, but he did hate shopping, and that’s what he was dragged unwillingly over here to help her do.

“Can we get food after this? I’m starving and haven’t eaten yet today.” If he was going to have to be here, he was going to complain the entire time. Take that, Pacifica. You have to deal with a grumpy Dipper Pines now. Retaliation.