#Dipper's the only next-of-kin Bill has

[tswwwit]

Bill is dying in dipper's arms, like dead-dead. no coming back. what are his last words? i like to think he'd give dip an onimous message/spell to clue in a way to get revenge after his death and then kiss dip till he's gone, also what way would you kill off bill? the memory gun? in the mindscape? or some other way?

would dipper ever be put in a situation where he'd have to kill bill himself, and for what reason?

The obvious answer is: Bill doesn't get any last words.

It's so much more poetic to have the guy who's always talking, rambling, bragging and being cryptic to go out without a sound. Just there and gone in an instant, without any last dramatic memory for Dipper to cling to.

[s0lar-ch3ri]

Headcanons for fandoms! (Fandoms are Gravity Falls, Camp Camp, and MCYT Minors, because I can) Long

First Fandom: Camp Camp (Not all by the way, so yeah!) Preston (Theater Kid) is bigender because he was told he can’t act as a girl since he’s a boy. He was thinking of being a girl but then tohuhgt(my fingers typed this and i just had to keep it, but it says thought) by that logic he couldn’t do boys so he just went “screw it, I’ll do both” (thought he does genuinely enjoy being both) and even after told that that logic wasn’t true stayed the same. He uses all pronouns, but mainly, he/him and she/her! Niki calls almost everyone at the camp her older (or younger, if they are younger than her. people her age she just calls them brother/sister/sibling) sibling and some people do the same (like call her their sibling)! Max and Herrison call themselves orphans because they just don’t think their parents are parents. Due to this, they have a pretty good friendship. Neil needs glasses but doesn’t wanna be bullied by Nurf for being a nerd so he just deals with his kinda bad vision. Herrison KINS Bill Cypher. Herrison’s magic isn’t fake, and is actually real! The Quartermaster is immortal, not as a god, just an immortal because spite. Next Fandom: Gravity Falls (Not all) Mabel is a lesbian, because of irony. (Just a note: I hate Billdip since Bill is way older than humans, Dipper is 13 by the end of the show, and to make it worse, the legal age of consent in America is 18, which is where the show takes place. This next headcanon is NOT Billdip.) Bill kinda is still in Dipper’s mind as he never said the deal was off, but can’t exactly control him or come back and stuff, just talk and annoy him. At first, Dipper would be just like so close to screaming, but at this point he just has conversations with him. Dipper has had tiny panic attacks (only once did it get a bit bad) and when he does, he doodles in his and Mabel’s journal, and everyone thinks it’s Mabel because it’s usually flowers and vines or stars but nope it’s Dipper. Grunkle Stan’s nickname for Waddles is Porky. Don’t ask. It just is. Ford has had a literal conversation with Waddles, AND THEY BOTH UNDERSTOOD EACH OTHER. THIS WAS AN HOUR OF TALKING. AND IT WAS ON CORN. Soos in Mabel Land slapped his “dad” because he was saying things when he was trying to go back to Dipper, like how he shouldn’t run away from his dad, he should put family first, trashy things like that. Final Fandom: DSMP Minors (Only minors because this really is a list of headcanons for kids) (im also doing niki cause im pretty sure shes a minor right?) (Not all) I found out Niki in canon got to see the afterlife for a brief moment as she was dropped out of the world by DreamXD as a prank, so I’ll just add that. Ranboo can only drink juice. He just drinks juice. Don’t ask. Tubbo’s multiple personalities aren’t gone, just waiting for when they shall cause chaos again. Tommy just radiates music. Purpled isn’t actually an alien, he just likes to wear googly eyes on his face and fly in a UFO. Say if i should do more!

[mysterykin]

For the kin ask thing. 2-14. Do it.

F U C K I N G-*Heavy sigh* Fine.

Which kin do you most identify with?I mostly identify with Stanford!!I’m a gross old nerd that’s anxious, depressed, and paranoid about everything!!I also love to investigate the mysteries of the world and even beyond that!!

Who was your first kin? My first fictionkin type was actually Dipper, but I’ve dropped him since I found more of a connection with Ford. ^^

What is your favorite memory?Hm, that’s a tough one…I don’t really have a SINGLE favorite memory, but I can share one of my favorite ones!!

When I was roughly in my 30s/40s, there was a time where Bill and I were dimension hopping once. One moment in particular, was more special than others. We had been dimension hopping in order to get away from some dimensional cops that tried to stop us from getting some information that I was interested in. We eventually lost them by entering a dimension with a cave that we landed in. I stopped and bent over with my hands on my knees to catch my breath. Bill had gone back over to look through the portal to see if anyone had spotted us, but I’m guessing that he didn’t see anything. He looked back over at me, and eyed me with caution. I raised the portal gun weakly at the wall opposite of me, but a firm hand stopped me. “Give it a rest, Sixer. We’ve done enough for the night.” He said. I shook my head slowly. “N-No…Let’s…Let's go…I can do it..” My finger trembled on the trigger as I responded. Bill sighed and pulled the gun away from me. “We’ll stop when I say we stop, Ford. Besides, you need rest- I don’t.” I groaned deeply and wiped the sweat from my face with my hand. “…Fine.” I grumbled. Bill instantly grew bright and clapped his hands quickly and filled with emotion like a child. “Yay! Okay, so let’s set camp here!” I rose slowly, hand on my back while doing so with a painful look. My eyes glazed over the walls carefully, taking in my surroundings with caution. “Don’t worry, we’re safe. I already made sure.” Bill added. I sighed in relief and slumped down to the floor, my arms crossed. Bill had made a makeshift fire. When he noticed me against the wall, he tilted his head in interest and walked over until he towered over me. I looked up at him. “What is it?” I asked. He paused for a moment before answering softly. “You’re scared…paranoid, even.” I huffed distastefully, and looked away from him. He crouched down and tilted his head. “Fordsy…” he started, but I intervened. “Of course I’m fucking scared and paranoid, we almost died back there! We could’ve been caught and brought in for questioning-We could’ve been killed…YOU could���ve been killed!” I jolted back towards him, my tearful eyes and gritting teeth glaring at him in frustration. A wave of shock had hit him hard. “Y…You could’ve died, Cipher…I would’ve lost you…never be able to see you again…” My trembling voice trailed off, causing me to notice my tears. I quickly wiped them off and sniffled softly as I turned away. “…Ford, look at me.” I shook my head slowly. Bill sighed, grabbed hold of my chin, and turned my head towards him. He tilted his head and wiped my tears away with his coat sleeve. He smiled when I finally looked up at him. “Hey, dear.” He pulled me in for a soft kiss before he sat next to me. His fingers intertwined with my locks, eventually pulling my head into his lap. “Vent to me” he muttered. I sighed and talked for hours about all kinds of things. Creatures that we’ve experienced, different landscapes from vast lands, my college years, and then finally- my high school years. Stanley came up. I began to shake as I spoke, and grew teary-eyed again. Bill began to stroke my back and sides to calm me down. “Hush…I know that you don’t like to talk about him, and I know that you didn’t like what he did to you. Let’s just stop there.” He whispered. I shook my head. “No…let’s keep going. I’m alright.” I replied with a shaky voice. Bill’s other hand began to stroke my hair gently, making me quiet. He began to sing softly, a weakness of mine and he knew it. I felt my eyelids grow heavier with every minute of every few notes. I wanted to stay awake to hear the whole song, but I couldn’t do it. Not this time. I drifted asleep in my muse’s lap minutes before the authorities had reached us.

What is your least favorite memory?I…I don’t wish to speak of that publicly.Not yet, at least.

Which sense most connects you to your kin?Definitely sight!!I love to see colours and aesthetics that relate to my kin!!

How many kins do you have? (Fiction only)17.5!!Fuck… 0~0;;

Is there a kin that you’re embarrassed about?Oh fuck yeah-Tattletail, Sample, and Mulder. ^^;;

Who is your most obscure kin?Tattletail definitely.

Is it hard for you to find canonmates?Definitely!!I’m not a very social person, plus I’d believed that I didn’t have any until Bill appeared!! ^^

Are you okay with doubles?Of course, I love doubles!! ^^

Who of your kins is most likely mayhem or panic?Definitely Stanford. ^^;;

Which of your kins has the worst fashion sense?Stanford.Ugly sweaters and trench coats all day, everyday!!

Who from your canon do you miss most?Bill, without a doubt.