Another round of potions on me
Anonymous asked:
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#dipdotsAnonymous asked:
1. selfie

5. is there anyone who can always make you smile?
Yep! That’d be my bestie dipdots! Honest to goodness, I smile and get excited every time she and I hang out or talk ^^ :)
11. are you listening to music right now?
Not atm, but I’m gonna listen to some Heather Dale later and maybe some Hamilton and/or Steven Universe
23. fear(s)
failure, having a broken family, hurting my friends and family
45. how you found out about someone you really look up to
Dipdots said, “Hey, you should watch Gravity Falls. I need someone to fangirl and talk about theories with.” And thus I was introduced to Alex Hirsch
58. description of my best friend
amazing, awesome, adorable, strong, brave, beautiful, loving, kind, patient
She makes me feel how I imagine Dipper makes Mabel feel. :3
59. why I joined tumblr
dipdots kept showing me cool gravity falls stuff by @lapies-lazuli and @moringmark and I joined so I could follow them myself too :P
Anonymous asked:
I do have proof, but I cannot show it. Dipdots doesn’t post selfies and I respect that. But dipdots and Pidge both have a similar hair color. And they’ve got similar facial structure and face shape. Plus they both wear glasses.
And I look absolutely nothing like Hunk. :P I am an average height, skinny, pasty white, long-haired, pointed nosed, heart-face shaped, afab individual. I’m about as far from looking like Hunk as you can get. :P
Anonymous asked:
narnianvalkyrieofberk answered:
Interesting question…. Um…. I love Dipdots and all, but I’m gonna have to say me and L would win. Sorry, but L could probably take out Dipdots and Sir Dipping Sauce single-handedly. Assuming he had a reason to…. And he wouldn’t really…. Okay, if the big and little Dipper had done something wrong and L and I were against them because of that, we’d win. If they hadn’t done anything wrong, L would just sit back and eat cake while I got my rear end handed to me.
I refuse to be taken down by a guy who sits at a computer all day, gets no sleep, and consumes enough sugar to make any normal person sick.
….. *awkwardly sits at computer when I should be sleeping* *tries not to think about how I could go for a chocolate bar and a bag of mini donuts right now* :-P
Let’s go, right now, dorks vs. nerds.
Fine. Main Street. High noon.
Anonymous asked:
narnianvalkyrieofberk answered:
Interesting question…. Um…. I love Dipdots and all, but I’m gonna have to say me and L would win. Sorry, but L could probably take out Dipdots and Sir Dipping Sauce single-handedly. Assuming he had a reason to…. And he wouldn’t really…. Okay, if the big and little Dipper had done something wrong and L and I were against them because of that, we’d win. If they hadn’t done anything wrong, L would just sit back and eat cake while I got my rear end handed to me.
I refuse to be taken down by a guy who sits at a computer all day, gets no sleep, and consumes enough sugar to make any normal person sick.
….. *awkwardly sits at computer when I should be sleeping* *tries not to think about how I could go for a chocolate bar and a bag of mini donuts right now* :-P
Anonymous asked:
narnianvalkyrieofberk answered:
Interesting question…. Um…. I love Dipdots and all, but I’m gonna have to say me and L would win. Sorry, but L could probably take out Dipdots and Sir Dipping Sauce single-handedly. Assuming he had a reason to…. And he wouldn’t really…. Okay, if the big and little Dipper had done something wrong and L and I were against them because of that, we’d win. If they hadn’t done anything wrong, L would just sit back and eat cake while I got my rear end handed to me.
I refuse to be taken down by a guy who sits at a computer all day, gets no sleep, and consumes enough sugar to make any normal person sick.
….. *awkwardly sits at computer when I should be sleeping* *tries not to think about how I could go for a chocolate bar and a bag of mini donuts right now* :-P
Let’s go, right now, dorks vs. nerds.
Weehawken. Dawn. Guns Drawn.
Anonymous asked:
I would be yellow because I always try to be there for my friends and also Hunk (canon yellow pilot) seems to love animals, which I also do.
Dipdots is green because she has a very inquisitive and curious mind. She reminds me a lot of Pidge and Dipper Pines. ^^
And as far as the blue lion is concerned, for the life of me I can’t figure out what that lion’s deal is. Free spirit? Competetiveness? Determination? Bad jokes? Recklessness?
nogenderonlymage asked:
Escape from Reality: Describe Your Perfect Dream World
Dipdots and I get to hang out whenever we want and don’t have to worry about monetary issues, mental or physical health problems, or anything bad. We’re free to explore the utopian world as we please. Also, I have all my friends on speed dial and can visit them whenever too and go traveling with them. And dipdots and I can go to cons cosplayed as whatever we want and get to meet Alex Hirsch at some point.
But wait where do they get the food goo?? Is it fresh ?? Or was it stored in the castle for THOUSANDS of years????,?????? Does it expire?¿¿??/??? is it still good???What if the consumers get stomac aches or food poisoned?//?????/????? IS IT SPOILED???????????.???????? ¿?¿¿WHERE DO THEY GET HTE FOOD GOO????? ?? ???¿??? ? ?? ?????? ????
thinking in terms of sci-fi and biochemistry, it’s probably manufactured upon request – i.e., when you turn on the generator, it assembles the “food” from a well of atoms. it’s most likely just a bunch of proteins and carbohydrates spun together for sustenance purposes, which is why it doesn’t taste right: it’s not actually “food” in the sense that human bodies are used to, it’s just the nutrients required to live on. it won’t make them sick because it’s literally just protein powder mixed with complex carbs and deposited on a plate, but it tastes like warm ass.
because it’s manufactured on order by the system, out of a well of carbon and oxygen and the like, as long as the well itself was sealed, there’s nothing to spoil, since it’s literally just elements sitting there, without the energy required to react with each other and form anything. and even if the well wasn’t sealed, it still wouldn’t have spoiled, the ingredients just would have floated off into space and nothing would happen when you turned it on.
THIS IS,,,, ACTUALLY INTERESTING,, [takes notes] 👀👀👀📖📖
So heres the uncomfortable Gravity Falls question
Did Stan kill a man to pose as himself in the car in order to fake his own death or did he dig up a grave and steal a corpse to pose as himself in order to fake his own death
My money’s still on ‘used the photocopier that creates living breathing human copies of a person to create a copy of himself that would be able to match his dental records and then killed it in a fiery car wreck and then went home and took a baseball bat to the photocopier (while maybe crying a little though he’d never admit that part)’
And, what if his clone had no problem with dying in the car crash?
“Hey, better me than you, pal.”
Stan nods stiffly as his tw- as his clone’s meaty hand pats him on the shoulder. The other - his clone is facing away from him, his gaze fixed solidly on the rented Ford Pinto parked at the top of the cliff. When he notices Stan’s eyes on him, he turns back to face Stan with a huge, beaming smile Stan recognises from his own commercials. “I mean it, F- buddy.” The clone glances back at the car, his smile losing a little wattage. “Rather go out in a blaze of glory than be stuck here tryna - tryna make sense outta the gobbledygook in that journal.”
Stan gives another nod. His neck feels fused together, and he can’t take his eyes off the car.
“I hadda cut the brakes,” he says, slowly, as though he’s waking up from a long sleep. “Make it look good, keep anybody followin’ us satisfied.”
His clone bobs his head. “Good thinkin’.”
Stan forces himself to meet his clone’s eyes, to hold his gaze as he says, “Means there’s no backin’ outta this. You get in that car, you ain’t gettin’ out again ‘cept in a body bag.”
His clone nods again. “That’s the plan, boss.” He gives Stan’s shoulder another pat, and then turns away, walks around the car to the driver’s side door. It opens with a noise like a guillotine falling, and Stan barely manages not to flinch.
“Hey.”
Stan looks up. His clone is smiling over the roof of the rented Pinto, that same broad grin.
“If - when. When you get him back.” The clone thumps the top of the car, tries to hold his fragmenting smile together. “Tell him I - give ‘im a high six from me?”
Stan tries, fails, to work up a smile of his own. “You got it, buddy.”
Stan’s clone nods, and ducks down into the car, slams the door behind him.
Stan stands and watches until the car starts moving, then turns away. Back to the Stanleymobile, back towards Ford’s house and the portal like a sleeping dragon in its basement.
A dragon he’s going to have to figure out how to wake.
Stan sighs, thinks briefly of his clone, tearing down the steep and winding mountain roads, gathering speed.
He slides into the Stanleymobile and slams the door behind him.
Anonymous asked:
nogenderonlymage answered:
Oh dear…
Yes please
no
You cannot stop the awesomeness! XD
watch me
It’s a musical, Dipdots! (sing.) It’s a beautiful day in Gravity Falls! Let’s hang out with friends outside the mall! There are so many adventures waiting for us to discover. I wonder what wonders we will uncover. :D
You’re not going to get me to sing.
Dipdots, it’s a musical; you have to sing! The author gave you a solo!
Nope
What would Summer say? D: