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Mason just... stares down at the grave with Gideon’s name on it. Blue eyes filled with this... remorse. He’s deep in thought. Who could’ve done this?
Pacifica simply stared in horror as he began to dig, glancing up at the sky. It was getting dark, and she should be getting back... But she decided to just give a nod. Maybe he had some magical reasoning for doing this? She sure hoped so.
It was not like she brought a shovel to help, even forgetting her typical backpack of supplies at home in exchange for peacefully making her way over with the bouquet. The desecration of the grave now left the flowers covered in a bit of dirt, as the hole seemed to only gradually increase. She wanted desperately to ask why, to scream, to say something- but she could only find herself gradually standing up.
She found the energy to speak once up, turning to fully face Mason. “W- Why are you doing this?” The words were spoken quietly, as if any louder might rouse the dead.
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Mason just... stares down at the grave with Gideon’s name on it. Blue eyes filled with this... remorse. He’s deep in thought. Who could’ve done this?
Pacifica simply gave a nod when getting no response, a few more tears rolling down her face as she allowed herself to quietly sob. It was peaceful here, and she enjoyed the simple silence. It was comfortable, in a sense.
The words took a second to register, ringing through her ears and simply making her need to turn to try and lock eye contact, if only for a moment in a futile effort to hide the grief-stricken state. “ . . . You think you know who did this? Who...- well, you know . . . to him?” She couldn’t bring herself to say it. If it lingered on her mind but not her lips, she could deny it for just a bit longer. It’s not fair that he was taken so soon, and she therefore deems it perfectly fine to hold back on admitting it fully, even if for just a bit longer.
It was necessary.
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Mason just... stares down at the grave with Gideon’s name on it. Blue eyes filled with this... remorse. He’s deep in thought. Who could’ve done this?
Pacifica’s hands shook as she approached the grave.
She knew that it had happened, yes, but it didn’t stop her eyes from watering, from bringing flowers and looking to sit by and idly chat when she could. It was a way to pass time, and it was not bothering anyone else.
In fact, she was surprised to see Mason there, taking a second to register his presence, a bittersweet smile trying to force itself against her features
With a wave, she knelt by the grave placed down the white lilies she brought in addition to some wildflowers gathered on her way there, then glancing over at Mason. “You came to visit him, too, then? I just . . . I can’t believe he had to go like this. So soon. Too soon.”
"What made you think I was trying to flirt with you? Just because I want to spend some time with you doesn't mean that I have /no/ concept of boundaries, Mason!" She gave a small huff, giving his cheek a slap. "Really, do you think that little of me?" - @paz-punch
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“... Well, urm.” Mason blinks at Paz.
“I ‘flirted with’ Will sometimes using a knife and... Free time... In an undisclosed space of the manor, before uh... Before Bill came along and swapped places with him.” he shrugs calmly.
Pacifica stared at Mason for a moment, then pulling out a small wipe from a first aid kit to gently start to clean the wound. “What do you mean, you’ve had worse? That’s worrisome, Mace. Sorry for hurting you, but not sorry for cleaning you up like this. Really.”

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"What made you think I was trying to flirt with you? Just because I want to spend some time with you doesn't mean that I have /no/ concept of boundaries, Mason!" She gave a small huff, giving his cheek a slap. "Really, do you think that little of me?" - @paz-punch
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“... Well, urm.” Mason blinks at Paz.
“I ‘flirted with’ Will sometimes using a knife and... Free time... In an undisclosed space of the manor, before uh... Before Bill came along and swapped places with him.” he shrugs calmly.
Pacifica just shook her head. “Okay, not what I was expecting to hear but I guess I was asking for that. Fair enough.” She gave a sigh, patting his shoulder. “Sorry for, uh. A little stab? And for that being interpreted as flirting? Not sure what to say.”
"What made you think I was trying to flirt with you? Just because I want to spend some time with you doesn't mean that I have /no/ concept of boundaries, Mason!" She gave a small huff, giving his cheek a slap. "Really, do you think that little of me?" - @paz-punch
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“... Well, urm.” Mason blinks at Paz.
“I ‘flirted with’ Will sometimes using a knife and... Free time... In an undisclosed space of the manor, before uh... Before Bill came along and swapped places with him.” he shrugs calmly.
Pacifica blinked, pausing for a moment before giving a sigh. “Mason, stabbing people is not a way of flirting. Poor Will...” Shaking her head, she then added, “Wait. You thought getting stabbed was a form of me flirting? Or, well- flirting in general? Is Bill okay . . . ?” Pacifica then put in, quieter, “Are you okay?”
Reverse Dipcifica Incorrect Quotes
Rev! Dipper: So are we flirting right now?
Rev! Pacifica : I AM LITERALLY STABBING YOU
Rev! Dipper: That doesn’t answer my question
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Bill was relaxing on a bench. Now that the seasons were changing, it was getting warmer. He would enjoy every bit of it. He looked up when Pacifica came into his vision.
“Hey there! It’s been a while huh?”
“They usually steer clear of being seen by others, but it would be appreciated if you kept them alive, yes. Please.” She did not want to be responsible for the deaths of lots of tiny creatures, even if they’re a nuisance sometimes.
“Yeah... I don’t get why that grumpy old man seems insistent on getting Mason to help so often. I mean, it really seems like neither of the twins get a chance to, well, actually get out and have some fun on their own too often. You know? At least this gives you a chance to be outside and enjoy the weather instead of being glued to his side sometimes.”

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Bill was relaxing on a bench. Now that the seasons were changing, it was getting warmer. He would enjoy every bit of it. He looked up when Pacifica came into his vision.
“Hey there! It’s been a while huh?”
Pacifica quickly ran over when spotting the yellow demon on a bench, with a grin. “Been too long, if you ask me! Nice to see you again, how have you been?”
She took the opportunity to sit down and take a moment to breathe, then quickly exhaling, “By the way, there may be a small swarm of pixies out to make me their queen? I outran them, though. I think.”
70 horrible questions ... Fuck it
01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents? 02: Who did you last say “I love you” to? 03: Do you regret anything? 04: Are you insecure? 05: What is your relationship status? 06: How do you want to die? 07: What did you last eat? 08: Played any sports? 09: Do you bite your nails? 10: When was your last physical fight? 11: Do you like someone? 12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours? 13: Do you hate anyone at the moment? 14: Do you miss someone? 15: Have any pets? 16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment? 17: Ever made out in the bathroom? 18: Are you scared of spiders? 19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance? 20: Where was the last place you snogged someone? 21: What are your plans for this weekend? 22: Do you want to have kids? How many? 23: Do you have piercings? How many? 24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)? 25: Do you miss anyone from your past? 26: What are you craving right now? 27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart? 28: Have you ever been cheated on? 29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry? 30: What’s irritating you right now? 31: Does somebody love you? 32: What is your favourite color? 33: Do you have trust issues? 34: Who/what was your last dream about? 35: Who was the last person you cried in front of? 36: Do you give out second chances too easily? 37: Is it easier to forgive or forget? 38: Is this year the best year of your life? 39: How old were you when you had your first kiss? 40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked? 51: Favourite food? 52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason? 53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night? 54: Is cheating ever okay? 55: Are you mean? 56: How many people have you fist fought? 57: Do you believe in true love? 58: Favourite weather? 59: Do you like the snow? 60: Do you wanna get married? 61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby? 62: What makes you happy? 63: Would you change your name? 64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed? 65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do? 66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around? 67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to? 68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with? 69: Do you believe in soulmates? 70: Is there anyone you would die for?
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Mabel was in her dressing room after the show ended. Brushing her hair and re applying her favorite lipstick. When there was a knock at the door, she gestured towards Will to answer.
Pacifica hoped this wouldn’t be too much of a hassle. It started to rain after the show, and she figured that it might be nice to either politely ask for an umbrella to borrow or to stick around for a bit.
As Will opened up the door, she was eager to give a wave, trying to stick near the frame to avoid getting too wet, yet cautious as to try not dripping water inside the room. “Hey! I hope I’m not interrupting anything, hopefully not in the middle of changing-- wanted to say that it really was a great show, as always! You too, Will. I’ve spotted you helping on out and you seem to be doing great at keeping things running smoothly, you know.”
Now that the greeting was out of the way, she decided to ask, “Am I allowed in?” It was one thing to scale a fence and say hello on one of the windows when she knew they weren’t busy, but another matter overall when nearly barging into a dressing room. That felt more private and privy to other fans trying to invade, so it was only right to ask for permission there.
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Be it made into a separate post or whatever stated preference, knowing that a partner is inspired by an answer is only ever a good thing.
"You better not kick my ass when I hug you, because it's pretty obvious that you like some affection and that means that you're getting a hug sometimes-- whether you like it or not, because I know you /do/ seem to like it." - @paz-punch
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“Well... I mean...” He sighed. “Fuck it. Come here.”
Bill opened his arms for a hug. Although he was blushing a little from embarrassment. Because Pacifica was right.
“Thank you, at least that’s settled.” With a nod and a small chuckle, Pacifica went in to give Bill a hug, with a grin. “That’s what I thought, you big dork.”

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Send “sword” for my muse to put themselves between your muse and danger.
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When Pacifica agreed to letting Will possess her body, she was not exactly sure what she was expecting. Honestly, it was mostly out of sheer curiosity after the journal seemed to downplay this demon’s dangers in a sense, but she figured it would be perfectly fine handing away her body for the day to let him have a little test run.
Besides, being a mindscape ghost of sorts was interesting! She tried sticking the hand through her own stomach, staring as the ghostly hand went through. “I hope the Gleefuls don’t mind that I snatched away their demon... But hey, this stuff’s pretty neat! Hope it’s fun both ways, though!”
“Oh...” Pacifica momentarily shook her head, then deciding she needs to eventually make him a nice and pretty eyepatch eventually. She again awkwardly floats about, trying to stick her hand into various objects for a few moments.
“Oh, that? It’s, uh . . . braces, pretty normal for me. There should be a little hand mirror nearby in my draw over there--”, she then floated over to shove her arm inside the draw, nodding, “--here, so you can check those out. They’re colorful, too!” Giving a nod, she then added, “Oh yeah, and there’s at least two gallons of my homemade punch downstairs if you feel like that. Also, a little unrelated but what colors do you like, and is glitter acceptable? Oh, and what’s your opinion on stickers?”