Well Now Look What You've Said.

this is so silly lol

FINALLY starting to work on my protocol designs. dyhard i would do anything for you.

YOOOO I didn't know you also loved STP ?!? like I know a lot these interests are a venn diagram but dopeeee

i forgot how much i love the stp razor route

wait nvm inspiration strikes I'm off to draw again!! Brainrot is back on the menu

All of Fathom Derelict could have been prevented if someone just introduced Eva to C.ai.......

that scream tore me to shreds

OH MY GOD BLAYNE NO WHAT

Gwen is in her lane. Focused, thriving, flourishing.

Hoping to have this done by the weekend but, for now, here’s another sneak peak:

They walk over to Stan, who remains invested in the boxing match. “Uh, Grunkle Stan,” he starts, clearing his throat, “do you think you can take us to Greasy’s Diner.”

His focus remains on the television. “Quit asking things from me, kid—can’t you see the tv’s on?”

“Stan, this is important. There’s a ghost in the diner and I need to go capture it.”

“Wha—ghost in the…?” He turns to look at them. Dipper’s face warms as he gestures awkwardly to Pacifica. And realization finally hits his uncle. “Oh, ghost in the diner. Is that what you kids are calling it these days?” Pacifica blushes slightly as he stands. “Sure, I guess I can take ya. Lemme just get my keys.”

“What happened to, ‘Don’t ask me for anything while the match is on?’” asks Mabel in protest.

“There’s a ghost in the diner, Mabel. Pay attention,” mumbles Stan, gesturing toward Dipper and Pacifica as they stand awkwardly together.

Mabel smiles as Stan disappears to get his car keys. “Oh. Ghost in the diner. Got it.”

Dipper massages his temple in frustration, feeling his face heat up even more. “This isn’t some euphemism, guys. There really is a ghost in the diner.”

“Yeah, it’s, like, possessing people and stuff,” adds Pacifica.

“Stop tryin’ to convince me, champ,” Stan says, returning with keys jingling in hand. “I already said I’d take ya.”