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I’ve been seeing a lot of art of the twins hugging, so i wanted to make some of my own.

Griffin Ford giving his brother a comforting hug as best he can.

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I’ve been seeing a lot of art of the twins hugging, so i wanted to make some of my own.

Griffin Ford giving his brother a comforting hug as best he can.

Hope you like

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Can I request more werewolf! Ford, please? He’s so fluffy!!

He's been on my mind lately with Halloween coming up

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Pages 13 and 14 of Thirty More Years! When all else fails, play a fishing minigame. Thank you for reading (and for your patience!) Happy Ween everyone!

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Companion fic Dear Mabel, I Miss You here!

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Cringe but free monster falls art for halloween

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Happy Halloween! Enjoy this little pumpkins patch^^

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Horse Boy Stan AU request, the birth of Junior with Stan and Angie reacting to how he looks different. Or, when Stan wins his first race as a horse.

                 "Next up, Lute McGucket on Hardtack!"

                 "You got this," Lute whispered to Stan as they walked up to the gate. Stan tossed his mane.

                 "We've got this," he whinnied.

                 One of the competition workers opened the gate. The horn blared. Lute dug his heels into Stan's sides. Stan jumped forward.

                 At his last competition, Stan hadn't gotten even close to the podium. In his eagerness to finish quicker than the others, he didn't slow down for his turns, resulting in clipped barrels. His time was the fastest, but he got so many penalties from hitting the barrels that it didn't even matter.

                 Lute decided after that to focus harder on Stan’s training. Specifically, he worked Stan on being willing to slow down so that he could be more careful.

                 He was very annoying about it, saying that it was a good lesson for life.

                 Stan approached the first barrel. Lute gently tugged on his reins, lightening the pressure of his heels slightly. Unlike the previous competition, Stan listened. He slowed, allowing Lute to guide him around the first barrel with no danger of clipping at all. It felt like there was a yard between Stan and the barrel.

                 Stan picked up speed again for the second one. Lute didn't tug on the reins to slow him, instead just pulling at a tighter angle, making Stan's turns sharper.

                 Stan slowed slightly for the third barrel, only for Lute to dig into his sides, urging him faster. Stan obeyed. He heard Lute inhale sharply as they turned, but again Stan avoided knocking into the barrel.

                 The crowd cheered, promoting Stan to speed up again, now that he was done. He raced back to the gate he had entered through. The next horse - a bay gelding - and his rider were waiting to be called. Stan snorted proudly at the gelding, who was watching him with a wary expression. It was the typical look Stan got from actual horses meeting him for the first time. They could always tell there was something off about him and tended to avoid him if possible.

                 Lute brought Stan outside and walked him around for a cooldown.

                 "That was amazing, Stan," Lute whispered to him. Stan flicked his tail happily at the praise. "We did a good job with our trainin’."

                 "When does Angie compete?" Stan asked. This particular competition didn't have the events Angie competed in as a rider, so like him she was competing as a horse. But because her usual rider was Lute, their older brother Fiddleford was subbing in for him.

                 "You want to watch?" Lute asked.

                 "Can I?"

                 "Uh, not when you've got hooves."

                 "Oh." Stan pawed the ground. His control over his human form was still poor, but even if it wasn't, there'd be questions if the stallion Hardtack disappeared. "Well, she probably wouldn't want me to watch anyways."

                 "I don't know about that..." Lute said. Stan huffed. "All right, let's get ya stabled so I can watch my sister win another blue ribbon." Lute dismounted and led Stan into the stable where horses were being kept between rounds. He brought Stan to his stall and removed his saddle and reins. "Think you can wait to be brushed down until after Angie's done? She's up first in her event."

                 "Sure," Stan said. Lute patted his side and left.

                 Stan stood in the stall, listening to the sounds of competition off in the distance. Lute was training him on more than just barrel racing, but they decided to only enter him in one event this time, since he was still very new to equestrian events.

                 People and horses walked past, some looking happy, others sad, and most of them nervous. Stan sighed.

                 This sucks.

                 After ages, Lute returned with Fiddleford, who was leading Angie. Angie was a stunning palomino in horse form, resulting in her horse name of Honey. She whinnied at Stan.

                 "Congrats, Hardtack."

                 "Huh?" Stan neighed.

                 "The results came out for yer round. Ya got first," Angie said. Stan's jaw dropped. "A few got faster times, but they bumped the barrels and got penalties."

                 "Did they already have the award ceremony?" Stan asked eagerly.

                 "Yeah," Lute answered for Angie. Fiddleford brought Angie into the stall next to Stan. Lute held out a blue ribbon. "Some competitions have the horse in the awards ceremony, but not this one." Stan stared at the ribbon. "We'll put it on yer stall when we get home."

                 "I- I really won?" Stan said, still taken aback. Angie, who was being brushed down by Fiddleford, whinnied in amusement.

                 "Ya better get used to it. I've seen ya practicin’ with Lute. This is just the first of many." She shot a glare at him. "Not that I care."

                 "No, I know you only care about your ribbons," Stan said. Lute grabbed a curry comb and began to brush Stan down. "But maybe I'll get enough to catch up to you." Angie snorted.

                 "You can try," she said.  Stan grinned.

                 "I will."

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HAPPY HALLOWEEN EVERYONE!!

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I truly believe the Pines family flexes on the Bill statue as much as possible, Halloween being no exception. It's the first thing they hit up before they get distracted by an actual ghost. My drawing for a Gravity Falls fanzine run by @howtokillavampire, it drops on Halloween so be on the lookout!!!

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A Halloween drawing of the Pines family I did years ago when I was still in school (maybe 2018 or something?).

Dipper and Mabel are "The Vampire Twins", Stan is Frankenstein's Monster and Ford is of course Frankenstein (because Mabel said so XD). The special thing about this Halloween is the fact that it happens on a blood moon night, so that's why Dipper and Mabel (now 14 years old) wanted to spend it in Gravity Falls.

Anyways, I thought I could post this here too (already posted it a few years ago on my DeviantArt account). Have a nice Halloween or, if you're not into that, a nice day/evening! :)

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Dreaming my life away

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Happy Halloween, @the-orion-scribe ! Here is my attempt at creating a depiction of the future Pines-Northwest family dressing up for Halloween. I meant to draw it sooner, but kept losing track of time, so it’s not my best work, but I hope you like it anyway.

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Happy Halloween! Enjoy this little pumpkins patch^^

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So here's another fluffy pic starring Ford and my girl Wilma. I headcanon that Fords is not that much of a “touchy” guy after spending 30 years by himself so when it comes to physical touch I imagine you'll have to ask him first if you want to give him a hug or hold hands.

Of course I also see him as someone who craves affection but it gotta be on his terms you know. Stan and Mabel are the exception but they both learn to ask first and hug later. (Also the way they talked is something I thought they do for fun since they could both be fans of Star Trek. Ford’s a bigger fan but Wilma enjoys it too.)

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The swing set

This has been something I’ve been wanting to draw for a LONG time. Based on a headcanon someone told me a long while ago of the boys going back to see their childhood swing only to see it’s broken and rundown. Stan is clearly upset but brushes it off like it’s nothing, but Ford is very determined to fix their childhood swing because they both cherish it deeply.

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My turn to post my preview for Gravity Falls Seasons zine! You can preorder it here! https://gfseasonszine.bigcartel.com/ Zine's page: @gf-seasons-zine

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