#ma Pines

[eregyrn-falls-art]

And here it is at last! The Gravity Falls Multi-Artist Lyric Comic tribute to the Stan Twins, "Trouble"!

Stay tuned, as @stariousfalls is working on making all of this into a video version. That will be coming along in the next few weeks!

EDIT: here is the video!

And of course, Happy Birthday to Dipper and Mabel! (Even if this project was Grunkles-centric, Stan and Ford's stories wouldn't have come to such a heart-warming resolution if it wasn't for their niblings. Credit where it's due!)

Some credits and acknowledgements below the read-more:

(I'll have remarks and thanks in another post; but for now, thank you SO MUCH TO EVERYONE who worked on this and made it spectacular!)

CREDITS:

Polaroid Collage One: elishevart, zephrunsimperium, pinkplatiploo, mother-ofthe-universedraws, fordtato, shadeartstuff, creativepup, skysdrawings

I've been a beggar: lemonfodrizzleart

And I've been a king: kingsofjersey

I've been a loner: muria-art

And I've worn the ring: everlight_283 (instagram)

Losing myself: batman-gif

Just to find me again: tazmiilly & gin-juice-tonic

I'm a million miles smarter: eregyrn-falls-art & stephreynaart

But I ain't learned a thing: annakitsun3

I've been a teacher: gobblewanker

And a student of hurt: skysdrawings

I kept my word: orangephoenix6

For whatever that's worth: mother-ofthe-universedraws

Never been last: jackyjackdraws

But I've never been first: jasmine-sketchbook

Oh I may not be the best: stephreynaart

But I'm far from the worst: spectralreplica

Oh I may not be the best: elishevart

But I'm far from the worst: zkyeline

Oh, I've seen trouble: fexiled / fexalted

More than any man should bear: mischieflily

But I've seen enough joy: ginandshattereddreams

I've had more than my share: gin-juice-tonic

And I'm still not done: morcian-draws

I'm only halfway there: jamesfenimoreharper

I'm a million miles ahead of where I'm from: fordtato

But there's still another million miles to come: deerpines, orangephoenix6 & fordtato

Polaroid Collage Two: creativepup, cbmagus49, inkdrawndreamer, bluefrostyy, mother-ofthe-universedraws, fordtato, bewildred-grimsley, shadeartstuff, alphazed

Oh I keep on searching for the City of Gold: vililae

So I'm gonna follow this yellow brick road: cbmagus49

Thinking that maybe it might lead me on: cutebatart

I'm a million miles farther: hellmandraws

And a long way from home: eregyrn-falls-art

I know that there's a plan that goes way beyond mine: possumbreath

Got to step back just to see the design: pottersfieldcustodian

The mind fears the heart: rechoclo

But the heart doesn't mind: novantinuum

Oh I may not be perfect: tazmiilly

But I'm loving this life: hubbabubbagumpop

Oh I may not be perfect: athgalla-arts

But I'm loving this life: thisiswhereidraw

Oh I've seen trouble: purblzart

More than any man should bear: shadowofaghost5

But I've seen enough joy: alextwdgf01 & fordtato

I've had more than my share: dragonsheepstudios

And I'm still not done: acetyzias & stephreynaart

I'm only halfway there: cryptidjeepers

I'm a million miles ahead of where I'm from: chiiroptereh

But there's still another million miles to come: stephreynaart

Polaroids Collage Three: cbmagus49; fordsy; fordtato; puppylove24680; sciencevillain; lemonfodrizzleart; mother-ofthe-universedraws; possumbreath

Polaroids Collage Four: jamesfenimoreharper; gin-juice-tonic; rusted-blue; shadowofaghost5; cutebatart; possumbreath; fordtato; nour386

Polaroids Collage Five: fordtato; pinestwinssimp; tazmiillly; melodramaticwolf; eregyrn-falls-art

[demico-art]

A Tale of One Hoax - Page 28 (The End)

This is it, folks! The last page. It's been a loooong ride, and there were times I thought I wouldn't finish it. Thanks to the readers who stuck with me for all these years, and new readers too! I hope you enjoyed the story! A special thanks to my co-author @peonychikh (formerly known as Anfidersio) for the support and fun all these years!

Cover | Page 27

[gruvu]

I wanted to compare Sherm to Caryn for my own sake cause I did base his design off her features more than Filbrick's. I like to think he was a Mama's boy being the first born. She also being a big part of his life and so forth. Thinking I should probably draw him compared to Filbrick as well? Not sure.

[kat-cant-draw]

I love your Caryn Pines I wish New Jersey was real

[polkadot-png]

The IRS agent behind the scenes 👁️👄👁️

[tadbitsilly]

"My little free spirit Stanley."

(click image for better quality)

[klseay]

╰┈☆ 𝑀𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑟𝑠𝑡 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 | 𝑆𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑎 𝐵𝑙𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑢𝑠 ☆┈╯

𝑊𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝑠𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑙𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑠𝑡𝑦, 𝑓𝑙𝑢𝑓𝑓.

𝑨𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓'𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆: 𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑜𝑓 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑑! 𝐹𝑎𝑟 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡'𝑠 𝑐𝑜𝑧𝑦 𝐼 ℎ𝑜𝑝𝑒?

𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑡: 2,2𝑘

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒗

It had been about an hour since you stumbled across Stina in a local coffee shop just down the street, while on your way to the training ground for your signing day she accidentally bumped into you and spilled her coffee all over your white button up shirt.

Stina had apologized frantically being the nervous mess she is, whereas you reassured her that it wasn't anything to worry about. The exchange between the two of you were cut short when you realized you had to get going to be on time.

You never exchanged names, and Stina was left thinking that the first person to ever make her eyes glisten was someone she'd never see again.

But little did she know, only in the matter of moments you would be introduced to the team, and her.

The meeting had gone smooth like butter, all the terms and conditions seemed exactly as what you were expecting. So, there was absolutely no doubt behind your eyes when the pen contacted the contract.

After a little hustle with taking photos, getting assigned your number and being left alone to change into club gear, you now stood waiting for the physiotherapist to take you into the gym to be introduced.

Your foot tapped awkwardly onto the floor as you leaned against the concrete wall, arms crossed over the chest, but soon enough he showed up.

"Sorry about the wait, I had to clean up or else they'd be all over my ass about it" he spoke, smiling ever so friendly.

The physio guided you through the building until you reached the gym, as soon as he opened the door and the two of you stepped in, all attention and eyes were shifted directly on to you.

"Girls, our new signing, your new teammate. Take care of her." he had a sense of seriousness in his voice, despite the extremely friendly look on his face.

It certainly didn't take long until all the girls had huddled up around you, introducing themselves one by one, each one being accompanied by a teasing comment from Beth.

Stina was in the back but due to her tall features she could still manage to see you well, her face immediately dropped, reality catching up with her.

Her breath hitched in her throat along with an uncomfortable feeling of stirring in her stomach, Stina gulped harshly trying to ease her nervousness, failing in doing so.

"And this is Stina, she's quite the shy one with new people" Beth spoke, and suddenly all eyes were on Stina, so were yours.

Her thick, long, shiny hair was put up into a neat ponytail, slightly messed up with a few baby hairs sticking to her face. Expected since she had just been working out.

When her eyes met yours all the feelings you had pushed down this whole day came flooding over you, the air in the room suddenly feeling thick and dry.

"Uhm... have you two hooked up or something?" Beth spoke looking between you and Stina, earning a slap to the back of her head from Steph.

Stina's eyes shot over to Beth, as did yours, and by accident you two spoke simultaneously "Of course not." which made the two of you lock eyes again. "But then why do you look-"

Beth was broken off by Stina glaring harshly at her, making her swallow her sentence. "Y/n, good to meet you" you stuck out your delicate hand to Stina, which she moments later took in her bigger, veiny hand. Giving a firm shake and a polite smile, although most of the girls could see how she so desperately faked it.

None of them had really seen Stina act this way, not even Lina who had known Stina for most of her career. You noticed the forced smile as well; it was as if all air had got knocked out of your lungs and for a moment you couldn't remember how to breathe.

The room was so quiet, no one really daring to move, it was clear to everyone of the tension between you and Stina. But the look on Stina's face was scaringly discomfortable.

You couldn't help but pull your hand out of her grip hastily, not bothering to look at her anymore as you shifted your attention to the others.

Never in your life had you been more relieved to hear the sentence "Back to work girls" from a coach as now, almost as on cue you got saved from this awkward interaction.

Time passed and you found yourself forgetting about Stina for a while, for the first time in what felt like forever and could be described as eternity you felt a sense of peace. Truly being enveloped in an environment that immediately felt like, home?

You found yourself by Steph's side most of the gym session, that was at least until you heard someone clearing their throat behind you.

She felt horrible, she really did, but in her defence Stina had truly never felt this was before. Maybe that's a bit too corny but it was the truth, not for a boy, never mind a girl. That being the factor that scared her absolute shitless.

So, she pulled herself together, sighing to herself as she stood up from the floor and walked in your direction until she stood right behind you. Stina cleared her throat not sure what the best way to get your attention would be.

She watched as you spun around quickly, a sense of shock flickering in your eyes for only a moment. "Hey" She spoke quietly, awkwardly rubbing the back of her neck anxiously. "Hi..." you uttered in the same volume as her.

"That's my cue..." Stephs eyes shot between you two before slowly backing away, allowing for you to have some space. "I uh..." Stina began, she didn't know what to say. "I'm sorry, I just felt really shitty about spilling that coffee on you earlier and I wasn't so keen on telling everyone about that."

"No harm done really; I told you that in the coffee shop earlier" you spoke wiping your slightly clammy hands on your shorts subtly. "Yeah, I just... felt bad for acting the way I did. I'm sorry" Her nervousness radiated from her so strongly that you almost felt blinded by it.

With a light chuckle and a sweet smile, you simply shook your head, how could anyone ever manage to stay upset or mad when the swede looked so fucking adorable.

Stina felt her heartbeat rapidly against her chest at the sight of your smile, butterflies erupting in her stomach making it impossible for her not to send a genuine smile back.

A few months later...

During your time at Arsenal yours and Stina's friendship continued to blossom to the point where you became her roommate during away games and camp, as well as being her travel buddy. The two of you were constantly with each other, not seeing you together was now looked upon as unnormal and unusual.

You really loved Stina, she was an impeccable friend, you'd never had that type of closeness with anyone. The feelings you had felt when the two of you first met weren't gone though, not by far. You had tried to bottle them up, push them down and bury them with you, if it so was the last thing you did.

Sure, you were completely oblivious to it but the same applies to Stina, all your teammates could see it, yet they didn't intervene as all could tell someone was bound to burst. It was only a matter of time and who would be the first to address it.

A cold December evening you were cuddled up in Stina's arms on her sofa, it was a natural position, but it always made you feel all fuzzy and excited inside. Her arms were wrapped tightly against you, pulling your body flush against hers as her hands stroke up and down your spine.

You tried to get a sneaky glance at her face but unfortunately, she caught your eyes, looking down at you, making a sheepish smile appear on your face.

She smiled back widely "God you're so cute" she chuckled before turning her attention to the tv again, but you didn't. Your eyes kept studying her face, those soft brown freckles scattered across her face.

The beautiful sky-blue orbs that made you fold every single time, and her soft looking pink lips... "What are you doing?" Stina laughed, only then you snapped out of your trance, meeting her eyes. Fuck... her eyes.

"Huh? what do you mean" you spoke to which she smiled softly before replying "You're staring..."

"Am not!" Oh yes you were, but would you ever admit it to her? Probably not.

"Mhm right, whatever help you sleep at night" She spoke amusedly, clearly finding the whole situation very entertaining. More entertaining than the movie currently playing in front of them.

Stina's hands continued to stroke your spine subconsciously, offering you a lot of comfort which was always greatly appreciated.

As mentioned earlier, someone was bound to burst, and it looked like it would be you.

"Stina?" You spoke quietly, first she only gave a small hum of acknowledgement but when she saw the hesitant expression on your face she immediately shifted all of her attention on to you.

"Yeah? Anything wrong love?"

´love´...

What was she doing to you? You weren't sure but it sure as hell was confusing. "Do you think I'm delusional?" You spoke, Stina furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Reaching for the tv remote to put the movie on pause meanwhile.

"What? Absolutely not, why are you asking?" She said sweetly, pushing a few of strands that had fallen in front of your face back to its place behind your ear. Her hand stroking your cheek on the way back.

There was no way back now, even if you did back out you knew Stina wouldn't stop demanding you to tell her until you did.

"I just..." you began the words burning in your throat, desperate to come out and release the feelings you carried. "Am I delusional for thinking we're like... I don't know... more than friends?" There it was, the truth, the words you had been begging to find the courage to speak out loud.

"You..." was all Stina could get out, her hands on your back stilled. Fuck... no, no, no, no.... you had messed up "Shit. I shouldn't have said that. I'm sorry just forget I said anything. I didn't mean it I-"

"I want you to mean it" Stina suddenly spoke, somehow finding strength inside of her to do so. "I... don't think you're delusional. I feel it too..." her words were like a dagger straight through your chest, you could feel it aching, for her.

"But..." you internally cursed yourself, you should've seen this coming, a 'but'. "I've never... been with anyone. Like-" Stina gulped harshly looking anywhere but your face. "Like ever... or well I had a kiss, but I don't think that counts..."

"I'm not even sure about my sexuality, it's not fair to you, I'm too inexperienced. You should be with someone else-" you were quick to shake your head, your eyes watering ever so slightly. Makins Stina's heart ache so bad.

"I don't want 'someone else'..." the words leaving your mouth were hard for Stina to catch but somehow, she did answer you with a "but-" that you cut off again. "And quite frankly I don't care how experienced you are or not, I only care about being with you..."

Stina couldn't fight it, the tug on the corner of her mouths, so she didn't. She let go al let her lips curve into a heartwarming smile, the one that never failed to make your heart and brain stutter.

"I-" You began but your eyes were drawn to her lips that were slightly parted, soft puffs of air leaving it. She seemed to notice this, tapping you on the small of your back to get your attention again.

A somewhat smirk etched on her face as your eyes met hers again "Sorry... I don't want to make you feel forced or anything, we can take it slow-" you were cut off by a pair of cloudlike soft lips crashing against yours. The feeling making you immediately sigh against Stina's lips, leaning into everything she gave you, like a deprived puppy taking everything it was offered. 

Your lips moved carefully against each other's very careful as to not rush anything by any means, this however only seemed to make the burning sensation in your stomach grow. Making you groan against Stina's plump lips every time the shockwaves ran through you, head to toe.

Eventually the two of you pulled apart, leaning against each other's foreheads, breaths mixing into a damp cloud of air. "First time you said. Not bad at all..." you panted out, no it wasn't bad by far, judging from your rose-tinted cheeks that was.

"Thank you..." Stina was about to speak again but you spoke up again, your head tingling with the sensation of her lips as well as a range of unanswered questions. "Are you sure you wanted me to be your... first kiss?" You said, fiddling with her hands.

Stina seemed to pick up on the guilt in your voice, picking up your chin between her thumb and point finger. "Yeah, I am..." She spoke, and before you could protest, she voiced out words that made you want to jump off a cliff.

"I want you to be my first everything"

This is so rushed I might cry, but I've had this in my drafts for so long. No this is not proof read so I apologize for any spelling errors aswell as sucky and repetitive grammar (I struggled okay????)

Anyways, hopefully will be active and try to push out a Frido smut tmrw. We'll see if I'll actually remember to.

[realmsalot]

Oh, How Forgetful Of You

"Did you see him," Caryn asks, breaking the heavy silence. "Did you see him before he died?"

"Yes," he answers truthfully. She already knows that it him who asked Stanley to come up here.

"Did ya two talk?" And he knows what she's hoping for. He knows what she's hoping he'll say.

Yes. We worked it out. We talked things through. We apologize to each other. He died knowing his twin loved him.

He doesn't have it in him to lie.

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Or my take on a reverse portal au. Enjoy :)

Edit: So this isn't done yet. I was writing this on Tumblr mobile and thought I saving this in my drafts when app decided to post it! So now I guess this is sneak peak for a really long oneshot I'm working on. So enjoy I guess. I will appreciate any feed back on this. Don't write your fics directly on Tumblr.

Edit Edit:

Started posting the actual fic. It's a chapter fic now. Ao3 link

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It's a cold March day in Gravity Falls. There's a fresh layer of snow on the ground glistening in the cool sun. And yet, the signs of the upcoming spring are as clear as the current sky. The snow is a mere inch on the ground, no where near the hight it was earlier in the year. There are starts of new growth on the deciduous in the area and songs from a few individual birds of migrating species that came back a tad early.

It's a beautiful day.

Even at a funeral, he acknowledges that. He's pretty sure everyone else there does as well.

Stanford Pines stands in front of an empty grave, with a hallow coffin waiting to be put in by its side and staring at the name of his twin brother etch on the headstone.

He knows that the death date on the headstone is wrong. It says that his twin had died last week, when the Stanley Mobile had careened off a cliff and was later found with no body inside. When he sent it off that cliff with a cut of the breaks, a quick hot wiring of the car and the heaviest chunk of firewood he had on the pedal. Stan had loved that car. Ford remembers the face - the smile that Stan had when he first bought it at sixteen. He remembers Stanley shoving him into that car for the first time before they went for drive, where they drove it way too fast with the windows down and shouting kings of New Jersey at the top of their lungs to celebrate. Ford remembers the last time he got in that car, screwdriver in hand, and looking around for just a moment and seeing stolen motel bedding on the back seats and trash on the floor consisting of fast food wrappers, bags convince store snacks, and losing lottery tickets. Stanley had lived in that car.

And now, thanks to Ford, the only things left of that car are a burnt pile of metal in the dump, the license plate sitting on a table in his cabin, and an old photo he stole from the drivers visor.

The death date on the headstone is wrong, but Stanford doesn't know what the real date would be. By the time Stanley had come, Ford was so paranoid and sleep deprived he didn't know what day it was anymore. But he should know. Ford should know the date. Ford should know the date he sent his twin brother to his demise. And he hates that he doesn't.

A hand touches his shoulder, and Ford is startled out of his recently encrypted head. He looks over.

It's Ma. And she's staring at the headstone, too. They stay silent for a while.

When Ford saw her arrive, he was honestly surprised she came alone. He thought for sure that she would somehow drag Filbrick or Shermie along, but no. She came alone.

The only other guest that came, aside from Fiddleford who came here for Ford not Stan, was an IRS agent. (And Ford is pretty sure he heard him whisper to the, "I know you're not dead," while glancing at Ford. )

Did Stan really have no one?

"Did you see him," Caryn asks, breaking the heavy silence. "Did you see him before he died?"

"Yes," he answers truthfully. She already knows that it him who asked Stanley to come up here.

"Did ya two talk?" And he knows what she's hoping for. He knows what she's hoping he'll say.

Yes. We worked it out. We talked things through. We apologize to each other. He died knowing his twin loved him.

He doesn't have it in him to lie.

"We talked," he starts. Scenes of that night flash in his mind.

Stan's face filling with hope as Ford talks about their old childhood dream. The way it fell as Ford tells he to sail away.

"We argued..."

I'm giving you a chance to do the first worthwhile thing in your life and you won't even listen!

"We fought..."

Stanley’s scream as he kicks him back dowases the anger for a moment, and Fort starts to apologize. And then Stanley punches him in the face, and it all comes back.

"And then he..."

Stanley had pushed over the danger line. Now all Ford can see is the fear taking over his brother’s face as he floats up to the open maw of the portal. And Ford stupidity calls out for him to do something. To not let his creation- his mistake eat him.

And Stanley does.

He doesn't doesn't hesitate to jump and push Stanford away from the portal. Consequently pushing himself in. And all Ford could do is watch as his self made monster ate Stanley.

"...he left."

It's silent again for nothing but a moment before Caryn starts to sob. She pulls Stanford into a hug that he weakly returns and she cries into the hand-me-down suit his father gave him.

Ford's eyes don't leave the headstone again until long after the mostly empty coffin is buried.

He had killed his own brother.

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Stanford had contacted Fiddleford not long after Stanley went through the portal.

He needed help to finish the mind encrypter because it was getting harder and harder to keep his eyes open and he knew that as soon as he closed them, Bill will come out and destroy it. He needed the mind encrypter to be finish and fast. He didn't know how much longer he could wait. So he went back to his ex-assistant, who (unfortunately) knows how to make machines that affect the mind best.

Ford was prepared to beg, having just lost a brother and just reached a breaking point that even his pride couldn't get to. But to his surprise, Fiddleford readily agreed. That was the second time that week someone whom he wouldn't want to see his again helped.

The mind encrypter got done in record time, and Stanford's mind was finally safe.

Then, for some reason, Fiddleford stuck around.

Then, for some reason, Fiddleford started acting like they're friends again.

[cardentist]

I need people to give the emma-may treatment to ma pines, because what do you MEAN she had to raise a baby with the man who just kicked her child out of the house.

as far as she knows stanley DIED after she lost him for 10 years, she was the only one who attended his funeral. she's the strongest character in the show for not just crazy murdering filbrick

[starzcreamer]

Self indulgent Ma and her free spirit Stanley (hate this one low-key)

[kindfrog]

“well ain’t you an odd lookin’ fella” ⚠️

inspired by this

[eregyrn-falls-art]

And here it is, the video version of the "Trouble" Multi-Artist Lyric Comic! All the kudos in the world to @stariousfalls for editing this whole thing together!!!

Go here for the post with all of the lyric page art viewable separately. Go to the Trouble Lyric Comic tag on my main blog to see links to people's posts of their art.

Below the read-more, please find the credits, with tags/links to everyone's blogs!

And once again, huge thank you to everyone who participated in this project -- it was so much fun to work on! And special thanks to @mercury-falls for helping me to organize all of this! I'm still so jazzed to see this final product -- the "amv" to this song that I've been wanting to see since 2016, and here it is, and it's wonderful! And it's even MORE wonderful because this represents a LOT of people coming together to express and share their love for this show.

(Go here for some more extended thank-yous!)

CREDITS

Photo Collage One: Elishevart, Pinkplatiploo, Zephrunsimperium, Creativepup, Batman-gif, Fordtato (all newspaper clippings), Shadeartstuff, Skysdrawings

I’ve been a beggar: lemonfodrizzleart

And I’ve been a king: kingsofjersey

I’ve been a loner: muria-art

And I’ve worn the ring: everlight_283 (instagram)

Losing myself: batman-gif

Just to find me again: tazmiilly & gin-juice-tonic

I’m a million miles smarter: eregyrn-falls-art & stephreynaart

But I ain’t learned a thing: annakitsun3

I’ve been a teacher: gobblewanker

And a student of hurt: skysdrawings

I kept my word: orangephoenix6

For whatever that’s worth: mother-ofthe-universedraws

Never been last: jackyjackdraws

But I’ve never been first: jasmine-sketchbook

Oh I may not be the best: stephreynaart

But I’m far from the worst: spectralreplica

Oh I may not be the best: elishevart

But I’m far from the worst: zkyeline

Oh, I’ve seen trouble: fexiled

More than any man should bear: mischieflily

But I’ve seen enough joy: ginandshattereddreams

I’ve had more than my share: gin-juice-tonic

And I’m still not done: morcian-draws

I’m only halfway there: jamesfenimoreharper

I’m a million miles ahead of where I’m from: fordtato

But there’s still another million miles to come: deerpines, orangephoenix6 & fordtato

Photo Collage Two: Creativepup, Cbmagus49, Inkdrawndreamer, Bluefrostyy, Fordtato, Mother-ofthe-Universedraws, Fordtato & Jamesfenimoreharper, Shadeartstuff, AlphaZeD, Bewildred-grimsley

Oh I keep on searching for the City of Gold: vililae

So I’m gonna follow this yellow brick road: cbmagus49

Thinking that maybe it might lead me on: cutebatart

I’m a million miles farther: hellmandraws

And a long way from home: eregyrn-falls-art

I know that there’s a plan that goes way beyond mine: possumbreath

Got to step back just to see the design: pottersfieldcustodian

The mind fears the heart: rechoclo

But the heart doesn’t mind: novantinuum

Oh I may not be perfect: tazmiilly

But I’m loving this life: hubbabubbagumpop

Oh I may not be perfect: athgalla-arts

But I’m loving this life: thisiswhereidraw

Oh I’ve seen trouble: purblzart

More than any man should bear: shadowofaghost5

But I’ve seen enough joy: alextwdgf01 & fordtato

I’ve had more than my share: dragonsheepstudios

And I’m still not done: acetyzias & stephreynaart

I’m only halfway there: cryptidjeepers

I’m a million miles ahead of where I’m from: chiiroptereh

But there’s still another million miles to come: stephreynaart

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A Tale of One Hoax - Page 27

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[therobinswayne]

i finally got another stylus so i can draw again and i made a relativity falls!caryn pines bc i love her

here's what i think about her

michael, her father, was 17 years younger than mabel and dipper

she was born when he was only 16

growing up, she visited the mystery shack in it's very formative years and thought her auntie, madame mystery, was the coolest person ever

she had an obsession with the mystical also, but focused in witchy things and seeing the future.

when she was 15, her parents had another baby. she felt very left behind by this, and started dating fillbrick, a 20-something asshole who worked with her dad.

she got pregnant at only 16, and was super excited to be amother. obviously she faced the general teen mother issues, but she was excited to have a baby.

she moved in with fillbrick when he found out, even though her parents never kicked her out. she just wanted her kids to have a whole family.

fillbrick insisted on naming their son stan, after his late father. in return, caryn told him she would, but he would be having her last name.

when they found out they were having twins, filbrick insited that there was no need to find another name, since they had agreed on stan. she came up with stanley and stanford to keep the peace with him.

she invited her auntie to see her give birth, because she was fun and kooky and everyhting that she wanted to be. mabel was the first one to hold the boys other than herself.

after the boys were born, her parents were regular babysitter while she finished her high school degree.

she married fillbrick the day after her 18th birthday. she cried the whole morning. her mother begged her to just run away and leave him behind. she married him anyway.

once she graduated, she worked as a waitress while trying to start up a psychic business. from a string of total accidents, she became the star of her own psychic tv show and moved the family to california.

for years, she did her best to keep her temper with fillbrick, since she hated fighting in front of the kids. she reminds herself that they need to be together so there's another paycheck. so the boys have a father.

she keeps coming up with reasons to stay.

the year the boys are 12, she finds it harder and harder to find reasons. she hates fighting in front of her sons, but she hated fillbrick more.

she sends the two of them to spend a summer with her favorite aunt while she figures out divorce proceedings, how to keep full custody of them for herself, how to get a restraining order against her husband, and how to do it all without him knowing until he absolutely has to.

she has two tattoos, one on her stomach of a crystal ball and one on her arms that says "Lee & Ford"

just. i love caryn pines very much and i refuse to believe that anyone related to dipper and mabel would actually raise fillbrick, so i think this is more fun.

[scarletgemstone]

gravity Falls same coin theory au idea concept/headcanons

euclid and scalene survived but their bodies are damaged and they don’t have psyiscal forms

they try to find bill

they make it to earth and find Stan and ford

Stan seems very familiar to them

they don’t know why filbrick and caryin are acting like Stan is theirs

they watch over the twins

[strawberryshortcake1495]

Shanklin Fucking Dies

Stan: hears car Check that out! Looks like Ma’s home. Come on, Shanklin! puts him on the ground and Shanklin runs outside I should probably get Stanford. Hey, Sixer! (1 MINUTE LATER…) Stan: holding Ford’s hand Hey, Ma! You’re back the sto- … Ford: What…happened? Caryn: I’m so sorry, Stanley…your rat was just so small and I didn’t see him. It happened so fast and I- Stan: screams SHANKLIIIIN!!! gently holds him Ford: I-I don’t see any blood, maybe he’s playing dead? Stan: teary eyes He doesn’t know how to play dead. He knows how to fetch, he knows how to roll over, he knows how to pickpocket people…. whimpers Shanklin, breathe! does CPR One, two, three! Come on! does mouth to mouth Caryn: Stanley! Stan: Get me a jumper cable! Ford: Jumper cable? Stan: Get me a goddamn jumper cable! holds cables Don’t you die on me! Ma, start the car! CLEAR!!! Go! sizzle Oh crap! picks up Shanklin and runs off crying Meet me at the hospital! turns around The hospital’s that way!