#smolchildren

[purplehazedmemories]

Percy Jackson and Neil Josten both have the same dumbass energy but in different editions

[notarie37]

CHANGED YO NAME, NO EXCUSES

So~~

a bit of an update...

@courtlung and I have changed a lil’ kiddo’s name!

Michelle, one of the twins, is now named Lyneia~

✨Lyneia✨

(Le-nay-ya)

I like it though, it’s different and we’re not so good at making up names 👉🏻👈🏻

Well, not really made up-

✨💖👑KAIDER FAM👑💖✨

[roshytsunami]

Hillary Clinton invented aids.

“…Betty I can’t even answer that statement the fuck are you high?”

[starlingroses]

Smol Children(Copied from Wattpad one-shots)

(Pt. 1) Dipper was drawing with his crayon. He was next to his twin who was drawing as well but with an actual pencil. Dipper just let himself draw what ever his five year old hands decided they wanted. It seemed he was drawing a triangle, actually many triangles. All seemed to look the same besides being different sizes.

“Oh, cool!” A blonde shouted excitedly behind Dipper. Dipper’s just widdened and stopped drawing immediately. He seemed somewhat scared of the blonde for no real reason. “I love triangles! Hey, there’s a Pine Tree on your shirt! I wanna call you Pine Tree!”

“M…My name’s Dipper..” Dipper gulped very scared now.

“I’m Bill Cipher!” The blonde sat next to Dipper, completely leaving his station of what they were drawing. “I bet you’d win a drawing contest!”

Dipper’s eyes seemed to brighten as he finally decided Bill was okay to be around. He was friendly and nice; Dipper liked that. “R-Really?”

Bill nodded and out his hand on Dipper’s hair. “Oh. My. God.” Bill said each word separately. “Your hair is soft!”

Dipper made a blush and pushed Bill’s hand away. He whimpered and shooked his head, not believing the blonde. Bill just grinned and hugged Dipper. Dipper stared for a moment and hugged back gently not sure why the blonde was even close to him.

“Pine Tree, you’re really nice and cuddly,” Bill stated making a small yawn.

“H..hey, Bi…Bill! Get…Get off of me!” Dipper mostly stuttered and tried pushing Bill off; of whom just squeezed Dipper and whined very loudly.

“Kids, nap time!” Shouted the teacher. The kindergarteners quickly got their things to lay down. Where Dipper but his Bill put his right against.

“So we can sleep together, Pine Tree!”

“But, Bill…”

“Please….”

“F….Fine….”

“Yay!” And with that Dipper lied down and so did Bill. Bill cuddled up to Dipper and made the most of it as everything went black for the two. (Pt. 2) Bill was coloring happily after they woke from his nap with Dipper. He was so happy to have met the other kindergartener and wanted them to be friends for the longest time. He knew Dipper was somewhat uncomfortable with him, but didn’t mind knowing deep down Dipper did like it. And it was true Dipper did like it though he’d never admit to it.

“Hey, Bill,” Dipper said shyly. He was walking over looking down at the ground.

“Dippy, what’s wrong?” Bill pouted. “Yous seem sadden.”

Dipper nodded slightly. “Mabel is playing with her friends.” Dipper kind of looked up at Bill and a small whined escaped his throat. “And you’re my onwy friend.”

“Oh! Then let’s play, Pine Tree!” Excitement filled Bill’s eyes.

“Al…alright, Bill,” Dipper squeaked slightly.

Bill got up and looked around the room. He saw the cooking set, the dollhouse, and the small sand station with little toys in it for them to make small creations in the sand. Bill was contemplating on what they should do as he loved all the things named. He decided on the cooking set dragging Dipper along.

“Pine Tree, let’s play chef!” Bill was bouncing excitedly still holding the brunette’s hand. Dipper was slightly blushing at being dragged around the whole classroom.

“O..okay..” He softly answered. He was smiling nonetheless. Something about being around Bill made him happy and joyful for no real reason.

Bill went and grabbed a few plastic pots and pans. Dipper grabbed plastic fruits, vegetables, and meats. The two started fixing their own little plastic dishes happily. Dipper grabbing the lettuce and steak. He ended up grabbing all kinds of fruit and making his look fancy. Bill stayed simple just making a hamburger. The two just chuckled at what they did finding it funny how different they made theirs.

“You’re reawwy cool, Pine Tree!” Bill shouted happily.

Dipper smiled and hugged Bill gently. “You..you are, too, Billy…”

“Hey, don’t call me Billy!” Bill pouted hugging Dipper back. He moved his hand to the shorter boy’s hair. “You’re hair is still softy.”

Dipper shook his head. “No.” He said casually and poutily, pushing Bill’s hand away pouting like a puppy.

“Yes, it is, Pine Twee!”

“F…fine.” Dipped made a whine and looked away.

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