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  • miragold123
    05.08.2021 - 1 hour ago

    I watched Gravity Falls last week, so, naturally...

    Doodles of my two favorite siblings

    #gravity falls #gravity falls dipper #gravity falls mabel #dipper pines#mabel pines #dipper and mabel #wendy corduroy #gravity falls fanart
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  • gravityfallscustomplush
    05.08.2021 - 4 hours ago

    So the other day I found an audio clip of Alex Hirsch singing All Star as Stan and Soos and I immediately had this idea of family karaoke night at the Mystery Shack, so I had to draw it!๐Ÿ˜…

    #gravity falls#stanford pines#stanley pines#dipper pines#mabel pines#soos ramirez#ford pines#stan pines#grunkle stan #karaoke night at the Mystery Shack #Ford is the cutest thing ever โ˜บ๏ธ
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  • project-summerhome
    05.08.2021 - 5 hours ago

    Summerhome Episode 4


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  • littleartdump
    05.08.2021 - 5 hours ago

    I love editing Samuel and Edward as kids

    They're adorable

    And yesss my sis and i liked the idea of Edward having a crush on Candy when he is a child ๐Ÿ‘€

    Also want to share my process editing the BG when I do my gf edits <3 enjoy

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  • kinkieart
    05.08.2021 - 9 hours ago

    Heres the FNF / Gravity Falls Reskin concept

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  • overheard-at-the-mystery-shack
    05.08.2021 - 10 hours ago

    Wendy: So why does Juliet kill herself?

    Mabel: Because without Romeo, she has no will to live!

    Wendy: You can tell this play was written by a man.

    #mabel pines#wendy corduroy#gravity falls#incorrect quotes #incorrect gravity falls #gf#gf quote#gf quotes #overheard at the mystery shack
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  • stephreynaart
    05.08.2021 - 12 hours ago

    More figure studies

    Lots of Mabel, I feel like I donโ€™t draw the kids that much, especially poor Dipper

    #gravity falls #gravity falls fanart #mabel pines#dipper pines #dipper and mabel #life drawing
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  • starstruck-loner
    05.08.2021 - 13 hours ago

    Group hug! (;-;)

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  • stevenfallsvs
    05.08.2021 - 15 hours ago

    I think a Luca au would be very nice :>

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  • artsymeeshee
    05.08.2021 - 18 hours ago

    i can't make one set of twins without the other

    #gravity falls#stanford pines#mabel pines#grunkle ford#color palette#my art #ford & mabel bonding #and then ford wrapped up a sleeping mabel in his coat and went on home #an extra bit of fluff for those who read the tags ;)
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  • panikai
    05.08.2021 - 18 hours ago

    It's Mabel from Gravity falls

    It's from the opening scene in Gravity falls

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  • the-cipher-tale
    05.08.2021 - 20 hours ago

    Midnight Mindscape Mystics

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    #bill cipher #object head!bill cipher #paper!bill cipher #gravity falls#oc story #midnight mindscape mystics #comic#pines#stanford pines#stanley pines#dipper pines#mabel pines
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  • sidestares
    04.08.2021 - 20 hours ago


    #art#artist #artists on tumblr #fanart#gravity falls #gravity falls fanart #mabel#mabel pines #mabel pines art #mabel art
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  • stars-below
    04.08.2021 - 22 hours ago

    finished with time to spare this time! I actually had this mostly done yesterday, but real-life stuff came up and I couldn't clean things up until today

    AUgust Day 3: Timestuck

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    "I can't do this." Ford grumbles, his attention fixed on keeping his breathing regular. In the mirror, he can see how awful he looks, how the scant hour or so of sleep and the shower he'd been wrangled into taking have done little to fix his flagrant exhaustion and disheveled appearance. Perhaps it's simply an inevitability, at this point. "There's no way this is actually going to work."

    From her perch on the tyrannosaurus specimen (he has, at this point, given up on asking her to stop treating it like some manner of novelty furniture), half-engrossed in her knitting, Mabel shoots back a cheery, "of course it will! You have the Power of Mabel on your side!"

    The girl, the one who'd shown up on his doorstep barely a week ago with more knowledge about himself and his work than any ignorant person would have and insisted she was 'his beloved great-niece from the future here to help him prevent his greatest mistake'. The notion had been ludicrous, of course, but then she'd proven herself (relatively) unaffiliated with a certain someone, and flashed him her comically small hand-held telephone (the one she has since refused to let him properly examine, claiming 'the 'time police' won't appreciate her altering the flow of time too much' or something similarly ridiculous), and shown him a digital photograph of two old men standing on some sort of boat and flashing the camera matching grins.

    She'd claimed was his future self and the estranged brother he's done his best to not give much thought over the past decade, and though he doubts the validity of that quite a bit Stanford had been forced to concede that maybe the girl was telling some form of the truth. She may be family, temporally displaced or not, but that doesn't mean she can be trusted. There's still the distinct possibility that this is some elaborate trick from his former muse, a ruse to get him back under the demon's control.

    Given that she's taken to removing all of the effigies of said muse around the house that he hasn't had the energy to dispose of, has been seemingly unconcerned about the whereabouts of his journals after he'd assured her they were safe, and almost nonchalant about (or at least not upset with him over) the reality-ending doomsday machine under their feet, that detail may also be more plausible than he'd initially thought.

    "Well," the girl corrects, setting one needle aside as she gets the next skein of yarn out from beside her, "I'm not an 'actual' love-god or anything, but the last couple I set up turned out perfect for each other, after we got passed the whole everyone-freaking-out thing!"

    This is less than reassuring, and Stanford feels his anxiety start to spike again.

    His jacket, the only one remotely clean until they can get the washer functional, is littered with stains and has a jagged tear in the arm where he'd caught it somewhere that hasn't yet been repaired. His hair refuses to lie flat, and the bags under his eyes. He's also wearing an ill-fitting navy sweater vest from his college days she'd dragged from some remote closet. And the scarf she's currently knitting him- silver, cobalt, and maroon- doesn't quite feel appropriate for the thawed (if still a bit chilly) spring weather. Altogether he looks downright frightening.

    "Look at me, Grunkle Ford," she commands, the project set on the skull as she gets to her feet. Grunkle because he is, apparently, her estranged Great-Uncle, and should be responsible for taking care of her, even if their relationship largely feels reversed. Whether she's Sherman's grandchild or Stanl otherwise remains to be seen. "What's the absolute worst thing that could happen?"

    "He'll hate me." The answer comes automatically. "He has every reason to be furious, after everything I've done. I wouldn't be surprised if the mere sight of me was enough to set him off. This evening may- no, it's quite likely to turn sour, if not violent, unless I'm wrong."

    Mabel makes some sympathetic sound, starting to offer some counterpoint, but Stanford keeps going, unable to help himself.

    "O-Or, if your estimate is correct, he may have already erased me from his memories entirely. What if he doesn't remember me, what if-"

    "Then you'll just have to remind him who you are again," Mabel is suddenly next to him, her little hands warm on his arm. "I know it's scary, Grunkle Ford, but it's gonna be okay. He agreed to do this, he wants to see you. You just have to stop overthinking things and trust me a teeny little bit."

    Stanford opens his mouth to protest, but nothing comes out. His nerve falters, and when she tugs on his sleeve, he bends down to let her wrap her arms around his chest.

    After a long moment, he pulls away, turning back to the mirror and going back to trying to get his greasy hair to cooperate. "In any case, I don't think you're right about Fiddleford's intentions. I was his roommate throughout both of our college careers, and if he was, ah, interested, in that way, I feel like it would have come up at some point." He doesn't say a word regarding his own feelings, hoping against all likelihood that Mabel won't needle him further on the subject.

    "Oh my god, you were roommates..." She snorts under her breath, trotting back to her seat on the tyrannosaurus skull and resuming her work on the scarf. He's not sure how long she's intending to make it, but the thing is long enough now that it'll have to loop around his shoulders multiple times, and if it grows any further Stanford may have to worry about it getting in his way. After a moment of giggling to herself, Mabel seems to realize she didn't address his actual concern, and shoots him a measuring look. "Well, he did seem pretty excited about the whole 'going out' with you thing, so there's that. And if he doesn't feel that way, you know this doesn't have to be a date-date, right?"

    A blink at that, and Stanford says nothing, cheeks growing pink.

    The silence that settles over the room is thick, but oddly comfortable.

    "Okay, I think this is done!" Mabel eventually chimes, tucking her last stitch in, and holding the finished scarf up for him to see. It looks very well-made- Ford would even be inclined to believe it was professionally crafted if he hadn't been here to watch her knit it. "I was gonna put little tassels on the end for you to fidget with, but I don't think I have enough extra material, and I definitely don't have any time."

    "I see," Ford hums, taking the gift with great care. "It's, ah, it's certainly quite lengthy..."

    She preens at that, shooting him a bright grin. "I know! I wanted to make sure you had enough room to go to Scarf Town, if you needed." She rocks on her toes, not really giving him the space to ask before showing what she means, pulling the neck of her sweater up and covering her face so she can hide in the thick fabric. "It's not as nice as Sweater Town, but that vest looks really good on you, and adult-sized sweaters take forever."

    When Mabel comes back out of 'Sweater Town', Stanford has the scarf around his neck, the fabric wide enough to easily obscure his mouth, if he so wished. The thick material sits comfortingly heavy on his shoulders, and the scent of something that isn't drenched in days-old anxiety-sweat is more reassuring than he'd anticipated. "Thank you, Mabel, this is wonderful. In fact, I think I," he manages, taking a breath and collecting himself, "I think I might be ready now, actually."

    "Good!" Mabel huffs, and for a second she's the picture of someone else, rolling her sleeves up seeming to square her jaw. "Now quit stalling. If you need me, I'll be having an argument with a unicorn."

    #gravity falls#timestuck#august#stanford pines#mabel pines #what's the fiddleford/ford pairing again? #ford^2
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  • thestrawberryseabunny
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    some girls

    #gravity falls #gravity falls fanart #mabel pines#wendy corduroy#pacifica northwest #berry does art
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  • gooberisms
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago
    #.life's a circus and i'm the clown [hc] #(a story told by Dipper Pines) #(abort mission Mabel was always right)
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  • maxdhillon
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    So I was thinking about the connections of Gravity Falls, Amphibia, and the Owl House. I realized a different connection no one else noticed

    Each series can correspond with a unique fairy tale!!

    Gravity falls: Dipper and Mabel are twins in a mysterious house in a mysterious town with a mysterious forest are....


    Amphibia: Anne lost in an adventurist world of giant creatures and treasures is...

    Jack from


    The Owl House: Luz who goes into the woods and lives with cured creature is


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