#destinybcnd

[timberlanddipper-blog]

[ @destinybcnd ] The Gengar tapped on the window of the old shack's attic, all whilst being invisible. From there, the ghost would wait for it's little trick to be noticed.

@destinybcnd

Dipper jumped slightly as he heard a small tapping. He has been sitting at his desk, right in front of the window reading. The brunet blinked and tilted his head slightly before looking behind him at where Goodra and Mareep were sitting, pushing a ball back and forth. He looked back the window and tilted his head, huffing slightly. He started reading again.

[awkwardpines-a]

[ @destinybcnd ] The Gengar hid within the young male's shadow, being carefully not to be seen immediately. Every now and then, she would cause the human figure of the shadow to distort, making small movements that the other hadn't made.

Dipper woke up that day feeling a bit woozy, so Ford had told him to take the day off. He’d attempted to sleep some more, to eat and even some of Ford’s special space medicine, but nothing seemed to quell the uneasy feeling in his stomach. It felt almost like he was being watched. This wouldn’t do.

Dipper decided to take a walk in the forest, maybe it would help clear his mind. That was when he started noticing it, his shadow. It wouldn’t happen all that often, and he could only catch it out of the corner of his eye, but it was definitely happening. He finally turned towards his shadow, intent on finding out what was wrong with it.

“What the hell are you!?” he shouted, at nothing in particular, arms raised in indignant outcry.