Dec 19, 2016
Can you do Ray in any of the expressions from row 1/2? I want to see my child happy
I couldn’t resist drawing a flirty, happy Ray (A2)
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Can you do Ray in any of the expressions from row 1/2? I want to see my child happy
I couldn’t resist drawing a flirty, happy Ray (A2)
Send a Character + An Expression!
Once you get this you have to respond say five things you like about yourself, publicly, then send to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable). SPREAD POSITIVITY! :)
Thank you!
1. I love my eyes, they’re a really cool color
My hair is nice
I’d like to think I have a decent fashion sense
I like my confidence
I like my smile
I don’t have just ten favorite followers, I hate picking favorites. I send love to all my beautiful followers and tag you all if you want to do it!
Once you get this you have to respond say five things you like about yourself, publicly, then send to 10 of your favorite followers (non-negotiable). SPREAD POSITIVITY! :)
Alright well I’ll answer this cuz I can (because I reply) but I’m not gonna send it to anyone cuz I’m lazy.
1) I love my ability to stay salty for days on end. I’m always salty. Pure salt.
2) I like how I can be creative at times and problem solve with nifty ways. Like so I have really sensitive eyes and at night my bedroom light is really harsh on my eyes (like everything jeez) so I put up christmas/fairy lights around my room cuz its cute and cuz the lighting it enough to read a book but not harsh.
3) I am the flirting and dancing master. I love that about myself. I’ve been dubbed the Lance McClain of my friend group and its so true.
4) I like my ability to retain academic information easily. I rarely need to study and it sucks.
5) I will literally listen to the same fucking three songs for weeks so I never have to think about what I wanna listen to. Cuz I already fuckin know what I’m gonna listen to.
That’s the first things I thought of whoops. Oh well.
my friend @deathstricken decided to do an impression of me, and this has been the call out of the fucking century
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Excuses, excuses...
Hey all, DeathStricken here, sorry that this isn't a new chapter! I've been super busy lately with my school's one act festival. (My director's a pretty scary guy). But I'm here for a small emergency. I am opening commissions for one shots. I'm writing short one shots, probably $10 each? I write for Gravity Falls, Rick and Morty, Steven Universe, Star vs The Forces of Evil, Homestuck, and most animes ( Just ask, I'll probably know it. Not Naruto, sorry.) I will write any ship (yes, even things like Pinescest). I just ask that you don't request anything M rating (sex-wise). Dm me to ask any questions, or to commission. I am accepting pay pal only please. I really need money right now, so this would mean a lot to me! Thank you all, I love you so much, DeathStricken
Sneak Peak Into the Future!
Okay this piece is nowhere close to where the story is right now, but I really wanted to get this off my chest. Plus, there has been a serious lack of update lately. So, here’s this, a tumblr exclusive!
Bzzt bzzt…
Bzzt bzzt…
Bzzt bzzt…
Dipper groaned, pulling a pillow over his head. Mabel’s phone had been buzzing for the past ten minutes and it’s really been pissing him off. As much as he hated her terrible ringtones, vibrate was almost worse. Almost.
He pulled himself up off of the bed and dragged himself across the room to the wooden desk the phone was sitting on. Mabel’d been in the bathroom for the past fifteen minutes doing god-knows-what.
he rubbed his eyes tiredly, and picked up the phone. He went to hit answer- and tell whoever it was to fuck off until Mabel could call them back- when he saw the caller ID on the screen.
<3 Mom Pines <3
Dipper stared at the screen. That was… that was his mother on the other end, trying to get ahold of his twin sister. The twin sister he didn’t even know he had.
His thumb his answer before his brain could tell him not to. He held the phone to his ear, took a deep breath, and spoke.
“Hello?”
“Hey, sweetie. I’ve been calling you like crazy, what’s the hold up?”
“Sorry, I was in the bathroom.” his voice broke, and he held a hand to his mouth. This was her. This was the voice of his actual mother.
“Hey, are you okay?” He could hear the concern in her voice.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” he replied, nearly choking on his words. A tear slid down his cheek. “I just really missed you.”
“Aw, I missed you too, baby. Are you coming down with something? Your voice sounds weird.”
“Just a cold, mom, nothing to worry about.” He sniffed, pushing his palm across his cheek. “So what’s up?” he asked, trying to put on his best Mabel.
“Oh, nothin’,” she replied. “Just thought I’d check in. Everything going okay? School’s good?”
“Yeah,” he said, breathing a laugh. “School’s great mom.” He sat down on the bed, drawing his knees up to his chest. “It’s great.”
There was another voice on the other end, and Dipper felt his stomach drop.
“Oh, hang on- Mabes, I’m putting your dad on, he’s practically tackling me right now.” She laughed, and Dipper laughed with her, though it was watery and weird sounding.
“Heya, noodle.”
Dipper bit his lip, feeling more tears spilling over onto his cheeks.
“Heya, dad,” he said, his voice cracking and breaking. He wondered what kind of nickname he would’ve gotten from his dad if he’d known him.
“Hey, knock knock.”
“Who’s there?” Dipper asked, laughing quietly.
“Boo.”
“Boo who?”
“Don’t cry, it’s just your dad!”
Dipper laughed, wiping his nose across the sleeve of his shirt.
“Good one,” he said, laughing and crying into it.
“Is that my phone?”
Dipper’s head whipped up. Mabel stood at the door, hairbrush in one hand, toothbrush in the other. She looked at him, a mix of confused, angry, and betrayed.
“I gotta go, talk to you later?” Dipper said, chewing at his lip. His dad said goodbye, and Dipper whispered out an ‘i love you’ before hanging up the phone. He dropped it on the bed beside him.
“Well?” Mabel asked, hands now moved to her hips.
“It was mom and dad,” he said quiet. He squeezed his eyes shut, digging his palms into them. He heard shuffling around, then the bed dipped and he felt Mabel’s arms around him. And he didn’t push her away.
He buried his face into her neck, shaking as he cried silently. Mabel sat and hugged him, not showing any signs of wanting to let go.
“She sounds beautiful,” he whispered.
“She is,” Mabel whispered back. “And she’s the sweetest women in the world.”
“I miss her already,” Dipper said, laughing bitterly.
Precious Morty bab