#nochildmissed

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       “If any of you pick me up, I am literally going to punch you.”

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@nochildmissed​

                              Whoops! Caught red-handed, with a toy of all things! Something tells her she’s NOT supposed to have that in her possession - she might get her.... dead ... smell on it. 

[hexadacttyly]

@nochildmissed​ asked- “Excuse me, you’re Stanford Pines, right?”

Stanford is pretty preoccupied with searching the ground- scraping some snow aside with his boot to reveal the grass and dirt beneath. What is he looking for? Well, he has noticed some strange little footprints in the snow of late- and they defiantly didn’t match that of the gnomes that resided here in Gravity Falls- or even the kill billys’. So who did they belong to? He’s unsure but he plans to get to the bottom of this-  

He hears a voice but is a little distracted to process it for  the moment. Instead he responds with a grunt- until finally he lifts up what appears to be fur- holding it up high. ‘Aha.’

Wait.

Was there a young man stood right behind him? A young man who he has never seen in Gravity Falls before but still knows his name? He whirls around quickly- his paranoia kicking in a little (despite his and his families recent efforts to help him conquer this, it still bubbles inside). ‘Yes! How do you know that? Are you a demon from dimension 33?!’ His tone almost becomes animalistic and feral- though its clear that he’s at least trying to contain that side of him.

[jabbers-wild-world]

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An almost hollow jangling of bells echoed the night, the sound carrying farther than anyone might have thought. The rhythm was uneven, shaky at best. Fast, fast, then a pause before they rang again.. Then, an unsteady tapping of hooves against solid floors followed the sound of the bells.. and heavy, ragged breathing..

It had been some time since he had visited here. And he had more or less dropped all communication for the last several years at least, leaving the Claus family mystified as to the reason. But now.. he limped along, shaking upon his hooves, blood dripping from his stomach, his shoulder, a gash above his eye.. Something was wrong. Something had badly wounded Krampus, and he had not once ever communicated to any Santa about any troubles he may have been having. No one knew.. The jangling of the bells around his ankles grew louder, and louder, and then.. he collapsed in the middle of the hall. His massive, lumbering form melting away to the smaller, more passive form, as his blood began to pool around him on the floor..

[guardiansofchildhood]

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@nochildmissed​

Bunnymund wandered through the forest. He was trying to find flowers to use for his dyes for the eggs. “Ah, finally” the Easter bunny muttered as he found on of the flowers on his list. He carefully cut the flower and placed into the basket. But as he went to find another flower he heard something approaching. The Pooka stood up and pulled out one of his boomerangs. “SHOW YERSELF!” He growled.

[spoiltpost]

                @nochildmissed​   :        ‘ you have a nice laugh. ’

                “    my LAUGH??    i wasn’t laughing.    i was   --   clearing my THROAT.    ”    SUBTLETY.    never was a specialty of his and it never will be.    any time jesper was called out for something he might not want others to notice,  he covered it quite POORLY.    but,  after FALLING into how many snow drifts and having so much SNOW sliding off of a roof and onto him,  it was easy to find the JOY with it happening to someone else.    that didn’t stop him from helping the other out of the snow that had just toppled onto his head.    “    are you okay??    ”

[easterpookan]

🎨 if you're down of course

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[mischiefandnightmares]

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Pitch walked along the roof tops of a small town, watching his nightmares spread fear to the children. But for the whole night it felt like someone or something was following him, “You know you should really find another hobby, stalking someone is not a healthy activity" the nightmare king snickered as he pet one of his nightmares.