#root of evil au

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Just found out about @antonymziie’s PrismBreak AU and I wholeheartedly believe that PB!Ford would treat ROE!Dipper right.

I mean the old bastard adores his muse so I don’t see why he wouldn’t be smitten by his son.

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Some oooooold old sketches I started for huevember last year

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Just came up with an AU that has a similar concept to my Forbidden Fruit AU but it’s way more different

So basically it’s just an Evil Ford AU. He teams up with Bill and causes Weirdmageddon like 30 years earlier. The barrier keeps the apocalypse contained within Gravity Falls, so nobody else knows what’s going on. They have a son together. Can you guess who it is? Yeah, it’s Dipper (and his real name is actually Dipper because Ford named him after the birthmark on his forehead). This might look fine and dandy for our little Billford family, but it’s actually way worse than you thought. Bill doesn’t know how to take care of (semi)human children so he ends up unintentionally abusing Dipper by trying to raise him “his way”. Ford is no help either cause he’s too busy trying to find a way to break the barrier. So poor Dipper is left severely neglected, afraid, and alone. The Henchmaniacs have to raise him, but once he reached the age of 7, he started taking care of himself. Bill and Ford will never be his parents, just his creators. By the time he’s 12, Dipper’s grown seriously depressed because he’s so lonely and has no friends (because he’s the only kid in Weirdmageddon). So, he decides to run away. Dipper is afraid that the barrier might keep him trapped but he has to try. He packs the few things he has and just runs like hell into the forest. Dipper feels the force of the barrier and it’s painful, but he keeps pushing, and to his surprise, he actually manages to get out. Now all that was left to do was to keep moving forward.

Stan’s life was pretty bad until that one night. The night that woman showed up to his car and dropped a baby into his arms. He didn’t even have time to react because the woman had spit in his face and left mumbling to herself. Stan looked down at the baby. She was the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen. He named her Mabel and raised her as his daughter, spending every minute of his life to making sure she was safe and loved. If he managed to get a sliver of food, he’d give it all to her. It wasn’t until she started sharing her food with him that he realized maybe he was being too hard on himself. 12 wonderful years passed, and now he and his daughter were residing in a motel. It was small but it kept a roof over their heads. On that very night, it was 2AM and Mabel had fallen asleep on the leftover pizza. Stan gently nudged her off of it and smoothed out her messy hair. He gave her a little kiss on the forehead and decided that he needed a smoke break. So he grabbed a cigarette, a lighter, and left the room. When he left, he saw something he couldn’t believe. There was a kid outside the motel. A kid around his daughter’s age. The kid was leaning over the railing, no- he was CLIMBING over the railing. Stan reacted quick, running towards him and grabbing his arm just as he fell. Stan pulled him closer to him as the boy kicked and thrashed. Stan asked him where his parents were. The kid refused to answer. Then Stan noticed the kid was shivering. He took off his red jacket and wrapped it around the boy’s shoulders. Stan brought him inside his motel room where he put him in a blanket burrito. The poor thing had some sort of frostbite, which made sense because in the early morning, it’s colder than pure ice. Stan watched over him, making sure he was warm and still breathing. Eventually, Stan fell asleep himself. In the morning, he awoke to find that the kid had intertwined fingers with his daughter, Mabel. It was weird but he chose not to question it. Once the kid awoken, he freaked out and tried to leave but Stan kept him put. Then Mabel woke up and was terrified as well. Stan took a moment to explain everything, and the kid just kinda…slumped over on the bed and curled up in the blanket. God, he looked so small. Like Mabel during cold nights. Are all 12-year olds supposed to look like that? Stan hoped so. Stan asked the kid for his name. He said his name was Dipper. What kind of parents name their child Dipper??? Stan made the kid get up and treated his frostbite wounds. Then he tucked him back into bed. Dipper thanked him and went back to sleep. Mabel helped herself to the leftover pizza (while saving 2 slices for Stan and Dipper). Stan leaned against the wall and let out a huge breath he didn’t know he was holding. What the hell was he going to do now?

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“Oh wow! Bill actually let me go! Hmm…knowing him, I thought he’d torture me or something.”

“You have daddy issues.”

“At least it wasn’t Ford.”

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Pyronica: Who’s a pretty little man, huh? holding Baby Dipper Ford: Oh my god! Bill: Pyronica, what did you do? Pyronica: What I told you. Ford: You pierced his ears?! Pyronica: What I said, I was going to make him pretty with earrings. Bill: I thought you said “hair rings”. Pyronica: What are “hair rings”? Ford: Yes Bill, what are hair rings? Bill: Something that you would tie your hair back with- She said it! Pyronica: That doesn’t even make sense, his hair isn’t long enough to tie back yet! What, you don’t like it? Ford: Of course not, you punctured our son! Pyronica: But did you see both sides? I didn’t just do the gay ear, look! Bill: Goddamnit…

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Dipper’s First Panic Attack (ROOT OF EVIL AU)

It struck him like lightning.

He felt the tightness in his chest, the way his heart pounded so painfully against his ribs. He noticed he was having trouble breathing. That notice turned to panic as he pulled his hair and big fat tears streamed down his face. His chest heaved as his lungs fought for breath.

What was this? He’s never experienced this before. Not even during his childhood, surrounded by all that…that…wait, what was he thinking? Wait…wait….Bill. Did he have something to do with this? But that can’t be. The barrier should keep him trapped in Gravity Falls. Away from the delicacy of the Earth. But what if he somehow found a way out, through him? Was this a punishment for running away? Was he dying? He’s dying! Oh god…OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD-

Something is squeezing his hand. He’s thrown back in reality as he looks down and sees Mabel. His best friend. She’s wearing Stan’s red jacket. Her hands are warm, a deep contrast to his cold ones. Her mouth opens, but he can’t hear any words come out. His ears are ringing. Why are his ears ringing??? Damnit! Why can’t he hear her?! She’s trying to help but his body won’t let her! WHY WON’T-

Suddenly, Mabel hugs him. Her skinny arms wrap around him as she tells him to…to…what? Breathe. The ringing dulls out and the words finally enter his ears. Dipper returns the hug, clinging to her as if his life depended on it as he took a moment to try to fill his lungs with air. He has a little trouble at first, but Mabel helps him calm down. Once his head was clear and his heart had stopped racing, he turned to Mabel. “Should we tell Daddy about this?” She asked. “No! Don’t tell him!” He cried out. Stan was already taking a huge risk by taking him in. Dipper’s been nothing but as a burden to him. He was sure the scam artist thought of him as nothing more than the weird demon kid. The extra mouth to feed. The kid he saved out of pity.

Mabel hugs him again, pulling both of them down on their knees. “Okay, we won’t tell him. But I just want you to know that you’re not alone. What just happened to you is called a panic attack. Daddy has them sometimes. That’s how I knew how to calm you down. If there’s anything bothering you, just let us know. We’re your friends, you can trust us.” She said softly. Dipper felt the tears leaking out of his eyes again. His breathing grew heavy and his lip trembled. He held Mabel with the same tightness he felt in his chest during that…that…whatever it was. He let out a choked sob as he buried his face in the soft white fuzzy collar of Stan’s jacket. The smell was oddly comforting to him. More comforting than his own parents. No- creators. Mabel could hear him crying so she snuggled him and rubbed his back until he felt better.

Once he was done, she helped him up and they walked back to the car together, the two planned to scrounge the seat cushions for some sort of sustenance. The cousins leaned on eachother and kept their fingers intertwined.

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Finally, her future will belong to her

Root of Evil! Hornet committing arson

Boutta burn down all of Queen’s Gardens

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[strawberryshortcake1495]

My Pacifica Design for my Root of Evil AU!!! 💅

Oh yeah, there’s Dipcifica in this AU. This Pacifica is WAY more different than her canon counterpart. She’s a super sweet and caring little girl who loves anything mystery-related. The Northwests are still rich in this AU, so she’s basically one of those nice rich kids who tries to be relatable to the “poor” kids but everyone just assumes she’s a snobby brat.

Pacifica was FASCINATED by Dipper’s strange demonic features. She thinks his horns look beautiful. She is good friends with Mabel, so she’s always sneaking out of the mansion with food and clothes to give to Stan.

She’s always looking on the bright side, trying to find a positive outcome in certain situations. Pacifica isn’t too proud of her family because of their classism. She loves her parents but tries to strive away from the whole “ewww poor people” mentality. A precious little cinnamon roll, that’s what she is.