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So I mentioned something about “ragtime” in my last audio post.
And… then this happened.
It’s a little sloppy, but it’s kinda fun.
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Mabel folded her fingers over each other, simply watching as he underwent what she could only assume was some sort of panic attack. She wasn’t going to intervene- if the kid was remembering anything, it would technically be progress. “Dipper, I guess I should welcome you...
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Mabel folded her fingers over each other, simply watching as he underwent what she could only assume was some sort of panic attack. She wasn’t going to intervene- if the kid was remembering anything, it would technically be progress. “Dipper, I guess I should welcome you back into the realm of human emotions. It sucks, doesn’t it?”
She shuffles on her feet then walks forward, extending a hand after some internal debate. “Get up. As much as I want you to realize how shitty your situation is, please do so after I get you out of this place.”
He squeaked a bit and nodded. He'd forgotten. How could he have forgotten? He tried to get up, but as soon as he did, his knees gave in-- again.
He wiped his nose and tried again. This time, he used his hands more than his legs to help himself up. As soon as he got up (even though it might have been a bit awkward or strange), he hugged Mabel. Dipper hugged her very tight and tried to fight back a sob, which resulted in a choking-gasp like sound. "I-I'm s-so sorry tha-t i didn.. didn't believe you...." He hiccuped, "..so s-sorry.."
Make my muse cry from pain or sadness. I dare you. Make them cry. Break them, beat them, shout things you want to say to them.
PLEASE, PLEASE Reblog if You're a Roleplayer That Believes Mun and Muse are Two Separate People.
my girlfriend thinks that everything my muse does is really ME doing it.
i’m trying to prove to her that there’s a whole community of us who recognize the huge, huge difference between mun and muse. please help me prove her wrong!
Stopped by your nightmare
A darkness approaches. A time is coming in the future where everything you care about will change. Until then, I’ll be watching you.
Dipper
Mabel
"Remember, reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram"
Oh look I did a thing
A fallen Pine Tree
I Swear This Is An RP Blog: A Musical
Featuring such hits as
Maybe I’ll RP Today and its reprise No Wait Nevermind
What Was The Plot of This RP Again?
Fuck My Partner Deleted Their Blog
And the ever classic
I’m a Lazy Bastard
Starring everyone’s favourite
Nobody’s replied and its reprise Fuck everyone’s replied
Dipper took a step back, looking mildly upset. “…no. I’m not allowed, Bill says it’s dangerous. He doesn’t want me to get hurt.” But wow, was she ever being rude. Saying untrue things about the nicest thing in his life? The only thing that had been nice to him in his...
Dipper stopped in his tracks at the last part. He looked down and started thinking. Of course though, his nervousness and anxiety got to him and he started to sweat, his heart rate increasing. Dipper realized he couldn't think straight, that he hadn't been able to for a while. Memories flashed in his head, his knees started to quiver and they gave in. His heart felt like it had skipped a beat and tears trickled down his face. "Wh-what is this..? What's happening? Why am I seeing these th-ings.. Help.." He stammered, hiccuping a bit. More memories flashed past of the Journal and his family, and Wendy- it gave him a migraine as he watched horrible things.. Murder, blood, gore, him at his knees, crying. His nails dug into his hair as he lunged over, taking a breath of air. He couldn't stop. Human emotion, was horrible. He wished he couldn't feel it.
"Hop universes? Bill does that! He says I can’t yet though." Bill had never really explained why, but an orders an order, right? “Whatever Bill gets me is what I eat! Sometimes he brings me souvenirs from other worlds, too!” He dug into the pocket of his shorts and pulled out a bright blue-green gem, similar to the one in her headband. “See?”
“Bill Cipher is literally grooming you with presents. I mean, to each his own, but he slaughtered your whole town and has some how got you more worried about souvenirs than your own safety.” That didn’t sound anything like the Dipper’s she’d ever known. “C’mon, Pines, we’ll head back through the other edge of the forest. That’s where I had the border when I came over here.” Honestly, she was just waiting for Bill to stick an angle in her act of kindness.
Dipper took a step back, looking mildly upset. "...no. I'm not allowed, Bill says it's dangerous. He doesn't want me to get hurt." But wow, was she ever being rude. Saying untrue things about the nicest thing in his life? The only thing that had been nice to him in his entire life? No, he wouldn't take it!
He turned from her and started walking away.
Reblog if your character has killed someone.
" Nobody can destroy your dreams - Except from ME! “
"Mmm.. I think a bit? I’m not sure, I don’t really remember the town itself. I live in the woods. Kinda." At least this one was nice. Other people hadn’t been so generous..
“Well, then I suppose we’ll just have to hop universes.” She cradled her chin in one hand, wrinkling her nose. “I know that sounds awfully intimidating, but I assure you it’s not as bad as it sounds. At least, not as bad as ‘kinda living in the woods’. What do you eat?”
"Hop universes? Bill does that! He says I can't yet though." Bill had never really explained why, but an orders an order, right? "Whatever Bill gets me is what I eat! Sometimes he brings me souvenirs from other worlds, too!" He dug into the pocket of his shorts and pulled out a bright blue-green gem, similar to the one in her headband. "See?"