Blueberry Sundae 🍨🫐

I just named him Jason because it rhymes with Mason (Dipper’s real name). I was originally planning on making his sweater blue, but I can’t really imagine him with a blue bandana so red it is. Nothing too complicated about this, this was just to get my hands moving!

I actually really like the idea of Lazari being a trans boy! His story already revolves around his identity as a Zalgoid, and him trying to salvage the amount of humanity he has left within himself. Add some gender dysmorphia into the mix and you’ve got a solid character!

Original pics: ⬇️

In honor of the TADC finale coming out, I decided to draw some cute Transfem Relativity!Ford based off a scene from the episode. I won’t spoil much, but pls go watch it. It’s very peak!!!

Also, this is somewhat of a Transfem Baby Ford redesign??? I didn’t want to really differentiate her from regular Ford, since nothing much changes about her. The title is also a reference to my fanfic!! I’ll link it down below: ⬇️

Unfortunately, I don’t remember what Mabel named HER baby.

Just hear me out: Jane is born alongside Will as Joyce’s twin babies, and life is…relatively okay for the first eight years of their lives. Sure, Lonnie isn’t a picture-perfect father and sure, he likes to call the boys mean names, and SURE the kids do have to look out for broken bottles on the floor every night, but everything is still fine. They have their big brother Jonathan, their mother, and most importantly…eachother. Jane makes Will’s young life feel more bearable than in canon.

But then they find out Lonnie isn’t their real father.

It all started after Jane got her blood drawn to test if she has any dangerous illnesses. She was afraid and shed a few tears, but Will squeezed her hand and told her everything would be okay. She believed him until they got the test results back weeks later. It turned out Jane didn’t share Lonnie’s DNA, meaning she wasn’t his daughter.

Lonnie figured Will wasn’t his either since they were twins, and he and Joyce got in a big fight. Lonnie demanded to know the homewrecker she cheated on him with, and he even got violent. Joyce stayed silent the whole time, not wanting to reveal that she has been seeing Hopper before the twins were born. A deep part of her didn’t regret betraying Lonnie, but another part felt sorry for how this would affect Jonathan, who was Lonnie’s only biological child.

A divorce and one custody battle later, Joyce has become a single mother of three. She reaches out to Hopper, and the two finally get a chance to officially be together. They decide to start out slow, with a few dates and all. To Joyce’s relief, all her kids slowly but surely accept Hopper as their new father.

It had been ten minutes after Stan talked to Mabel. She wished to stay in Gravity Falls and not go home after summer, but he told her that as long as she had her brother with her, nothing bad could truly happen. Still, it was now lunchtime and Stan figured he should make some Stancakes and keep his niece company in her room. So that’s what he did, but as he approached the door with two plates of food in his hands, he heard something strange. He pressed his ear against the wood and heard loud sniffing that he recognized all too well. Mabel was crying. His niece was crying. He opened the door slowly and found Mabel sitting on the floor next to Dipper’s bed, her small hands covering her face as she sobbed. Stan was immediately in front of her, the Stancakes sitting on the floor beside them. “What’s wrong, pumpkin?” He asked, his voice so soft and gentle it even surprised himself. Mabel hiccuped and lowered her hands to look at him. Snot ran down her nose and onto her sweater, and she furiously wiped at it. “D-Dipper’s not coming home with me. I heard the walkie talkie. He’s- He’s staying in Gravity Falls. With Grunkle Ford. As his apprentice.” The words spilled out like a flood of syrup trapped inside a fragile dam.

Stan’s eyes widened as she crashed into his chest, hugging him tightly. “It’s not fair, it’s not fair! Why does Dipper get to play adventurer and I have to go home and face Mom by myself?!” She yelled. He wrapped an arm around her and tightened his grip gently. “Hey hey hey, talk to me. What do you mean you gotta face your mom by yourself?” He asked. Mabel pulled away from him and then noticed the plate of Stancakes, which have now gone cold. Still, she grabbed them and handed one to Stan. “Well, Mom’s not really…nice. Not to me, at least. To her, Dipper is her precious little angel. And he is an angel! He’s a good son. But I’m…” Her eyes were wet and she sniffled once again. “…not a good daughter.” Stan nodded and urged her to keep talking. “All I ever wanted was for Mom to look at me the way she looks at Dipper. Like she actually wants me here. But I know she doesn’t! If she did want me here, she wouldn’t tell me to stop talking or that I’m too fat to eat cupcakes or that flinging myself onto boys makes me look like a slu-“

“Mabel, slow down and chew your food. You’re gonna choke. Trust me, that’s happened to me before.” Stan interrupted. Mabel took a shaky breath and took another bite of her Stancakes. “It’s just…Mom is a bully. She’s a big mean bully. And I hate her! I hate her so much! But I’ll never say that to her face because she scares me. She didn’t like the idea of Dipper ‘leaving her’ for summer, and now that he won’t be coming home…” She swallowed her food. “I’m scared, Grunkle Stan. I don’t wanna go home. I don’t wanna look at the lady who hates me and tell her that her little boy is gone forever. She’ll say I’m lying about Grunkle Ford, that I forced Dipper to stay at Gravity Falls because I’m trying to ‘steal him from her’! That doesn’t even make sense! She’s his mom, not his girlfriend!” Mabel put her plate down and cried again. Stan held her tight and softly shushed her. Eventually, her breathing slowed and for once, she seemed calm. “Sorry…did I spill too much beans?” She asked. “No, you didn’t. You’re okay.” Stan said, running his hand down her back and feeling the soft fabric of her sweater. “I think I kinda get what you’re saying.” She looked up at him. “You do?” She said quietly. “Yeah. Do you remember the story I told you about me and Ford growing up?” Mabel nodded. They used to be best friends until they got all stupid, and that was exactly what she feared would happen with her and Dipper. She remembered that Stan got kicked out when he was a teenager, by his cold unfeeling dad. Then it hit her. She was being insensitive. If her mom was a monster under her bed, then her great-grandpa must’ve been the bogeyman. “I’m sorry.” She blurted out.

“What are you sorry for, sweetie?” Stan asked, already halfway done with his Stancakes. “For shoving all my problems onto you when clearly, you’ve been through worse.” She said. Stan’s face crumpled. “Mabel…there’s nothing to be sorry about. My dad was a jerk, and your mom is a jerk too. We just happen to have more things in common than what we thought. But I didn’t let my dad get to me, and you shouldn’t let your mom get to you too.” He said. Her eyes glistened with tears and she leaned into his side. “I’m just afraid of seeing her without Dipper. He sometimes distracts her from getting angry, and- and-“ She grabbed her cold Stancakes and ate it in one gulp. “I’m so mad at him for choosing to stay with Grunkle Ford and not me!” She said angrily. Stan was brought back to a different time—a time when he and Ford were both young, and stupid, and happy, and when his brother was working on a certain perpetual motion machine. “You should probably talk to him about it.” He told Mabel. She inhaled sharply and nodded. “You’re right. Maybe I’m wrong, and Dipper has an explanation. He always does.” Then she turned to Stan. “Thanks for talking with me, Grunkle Stan. You’re really good at talking.” She said. He smiled and patted her back. “It’s kinda been my thing. So uhhh…you want me to stay here or?” He asked. Mabel thought long and hard before shaking her head. “No, it’s fine. When Dipper comes back, I want to talk to him myself.” She said. He nodded and stood up, two empty plates in hand. “Tell me how it goes, pumpkin.” Then he walked towards the door and left. “I love you, Grunkle Stan!” She called out. As he reached the kitchen, he thought to himself: I should tell Shermie about his daughter-in-law’s unacceptable behavior.

(Genderbend originally created by @lampette)

Now this is just my personal headcanon, but I like to think Sybil is for the ladies. I think it’d be symbolic for her character since this goes against Filbrick’s view of her being a potential housewife. Besides, I think it’d be nice for her to have a gay best friend like Fiddleford (btw this is my first time drawing him which is actually really crazy if you think about it 😭)

I like to think she still had feelings for Bill, but either because she was attracted to his feminine personality or perhaps it’s just comphet. Still, those feelings definitely died once their relationship became toxic. Also, Sybil finds herself missing Stan a lot more. She just wants her baby brother back but she’s not sure if he’ll ever forgive her for getting him kicked out.

Btw check out this cool fanfic I made!!! (only the prologue is out rn)

(genderbend originally created by @lampette!!)

I like to think she’d still be the favorite child. Hell, maybe Filbrick even occasionally gave her a pat on the back every so often! But of course, not everything is perfect when you’re a nerdy six-fingered girl living in the 60s.

I like to think similar to her canon lore by her creator, she was still looked down upon for her nerdiness and expected to become a housewife when she got older. Filbrick didn’t support her passions, and often thought it was absurd that his daughter got better grades than his knucklehead son. Yes, he still destroyed her machine like Filomena, but Stan DID break it the night before, leaving Sybil conflicted on who truly stole her future.

I think Sybil would be softer with Stan, because she’s not completely sure if he’s the one to blame for her project. Also, her friendship with Fiddleford is also looked down upon because what do you mean a boy and a girl spends every hour together and is NOT dating?? This just got worse when Fidds married Emma-May, because the cheating allegations were crazy 😭

Original art down below ⬇️ (by @neelie-noe and @audieaudieaudie)

I like to believe Mason got his suit from Sylvia ^^