First time drawing anything gravity falls related in like 9 years!! I’ve been rewatching it with one of my buddies and have started obsessing over it again… I ended up making a sketch I really liked of Ford, Dipper and Mabel so I decided to finish it and post it here! :D
I think I need to keep practicing drawing them… Try to adapt them to my own art style a little more…
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might I request a very very tooth rotting fic w/ Alucard. W/ a reader who is his complete opposite (aka, short, warm, friendly), whom had always found a way to take care of him, he’d fallen immediately in love when they would hold him tight in the night, giving him a semblance of safety in his castle. PLEASE THIS MAN NEEDS LOVE AND COMFORT 💗💗💗💗
𝐈 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 𝐌𝐄 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔.
› ..what more could he ask for? gn reader. — hi giys. im back again from the dead… sorry bc this is short as hell 😭
Your embrace was warm. Very warm. It felt like a thousand suns grazing his skin, pouring light into ever crevice of his body and leaving him with a feeling of solace, distracting him from everything outside of the castle walls.
More often than not, he preferred your hold to be one where he rest his head upon your chest, his arms wrapped around your abdomen with no desire to let you go. He felt like the happiest man in the world. And the luckiest. You usually fell asleep before him, and although your embrace relaxed and grew limp, the beating of your heart reverberating in his ears stilled whatever thoughts that clouded his mind, and the worry that seemed to be never-ending to finally cease. From the way you smelled to the way your shallow, soft breaths were and to the way your heartbeat gently echoed off of the castle’s walls he could finally feel a net of safety envelope his weary body.
He would lie away with your arms around him, basking greedily in your hold. Everything was so different with you, from how your lingering touches lit up his world and silently told him you cared, and the gazes he caught when you were trying to be discreet. If he was the moon, he was sure you would be his sun.
His love for you was something he had only seen with his parents, something he had only read in books. Nothing could ever be perfect, however with you it felt as such. He could ask for nothing more, and could live happily knowing that wherever you were, you would be safe. That he would be safe, even within these dreary castle walls.
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