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Some foresty speedpaints.

Am I trash yet?

“…a fun dork.” Mabel corrected, draping an arm around her twin and pulling him in for a tight hug. 

“Who said that? I never said that.” Dipper teased, leaning into the hug and putting his arm around her as well.

(Rowan here! …I have too many blogs, I know. If you’d be willing to interact with a Monster Falls Mabel Pines, would you mind liking/reblogging this post? Thanks!!!)

“Dipper…?” Her tone changed, her voice getting quiet. She lightly nudged his elbow, watching him worriedly. Mabel hated upsetting him, she was just teasing! 

Okay now she was getting upset. He sighed softly and leaned his head against the top of hers, rolling his eyes. “..dork.”

“C’mon Dipdop, you aren’t mad at me! …are you?”

Aaaaand he is still ignoring her. Rude.

Attention everyone, my baby brother’s a huge nerd.

“...” Seems you were ignored.

Because fun.