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“I think you’re being too hard on yourself, actually...”

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xaranoia
“I think you’re being too hard on yourself, actually...”
this week on skype
benny and i break the caps lock button
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Send me ☄ for a text that was supposed to be deleted, but was accidentally sent.
[ Text sent to ; Dipper ]
I miss you so much.
[ Text sent to ; Dipper ]
THAT wasn’t for YOU, it was for someone else okay?!
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“ Dipper, are you okay? Those anomalies didn’t hurt anybody, right? Do you know if anybody in your house needs medical assistance? I can see if I can help. ”
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“I thought you would have gone home, Dipper.”
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i see u
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“Hey, brobro? Can we have, like... a serious discussion?”
Another Brother? || closed RP
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It’d been about two weeks since the incident with the slimy, scaly creature occurred. Mabel’s right leg had been ripped nearly completely off, but thanks to McGucket... she now had a prosthetic. It still wasn’t the same, and the fourteen year old had been wrapped up in her thoughts. She knew she should be helping the other citizens continue building the fence, but she needed time by herself without other people.
It was dangerous and stupid, and she probably should have taken her brother with her. But he’d been busy with other things, and she didn’t want to disturb him. Besides that, she knew he was blaming himself for the loss of her leg.
Now, she was wandering through the forest, her bow and arrows equipped and ready just in case she were to come across a stray monster. Mabel tensed, hearing a few twigs snap. Raising her weapon, she closed one eye and waited. Spotting what looked to be her brother, she lowered it slightly. But... Dipper was back with the other townsfolk.
Who was this? Couldn’t be a clone...