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If there's a chance you're still taking requests, could I request mabill drabble by the phrase 'is that supposed to be a flirt or a threat?', cuz I believe it fits thier dynamic so so well *wink wink*
Human!Bill AU, go! Have randomly written thing:
'How's the black eye?'
Bill shot her a dark look as she came by him on the street, his left eye currently purple and bruised following her actions a few days ago. Although it had been a complte accident. The guy had snuck up on her from behind so of course she would react when someone grabbed her suddenly! Really, she wasn't going to apologise for defending herself. It was his fault. He shouldn't act like such an ass all the time and try to prank people.
'You got lucky, kid. Normally, I'd have ya on the floor before you could even touch me.'
He was so obviously sulking. Mabel arched an eyebrow, scrutinising him for a moment before shrugging. 'I don't think so.' She had a brown belt in judo, after all.
She didn't think her comment was that big a deal, but from the way his demenour changed you'd think she'd just told him she killed his pet pig. Bill immediately shot her a withering look, losing the playful look as he jabbed a finger towards her. 'Listen, if we fought for real I would wipe the floor with ya. I've dealt with more than my fair share of brats and I came out top everytime, because I'm Bill Cipher.' His eyes narrowed at her less than impressed expression, flashing his teeth as he added: "So watch out or I'll bite you.'
That made her raise both eyebrows. 'You'll bite me?' What kind of insult was that?
'That's what I said.'
Mabel blinked at him, taking note of their close proximity as he attempted to tower over her in an intimidating fashion. They were the same height though so it didn't really work out too well. Mabel noted his flared nostrils and flushed cheeks. That was anger, right? Just anger?
Unless....
Mabel offered a coy smile to the boy. 'Is that supposed to be a flirt or a threat?'
She was greatly amused by the way the ire in his expression dropped immediately, replaced by stunned silence. Hah, take that! She was the Flirt Queen and she wasn't going to let the ass who kept annoying her brother get one over on her.
But then Bill said something she hadn't accounted for.
'What if it's both?'
Her smug grin faltered at his response, his expression having amended into a smug smirk of his own. Oh, so that's how he was gonna play this game, huh? Quick Mabel, think of a witty response! Don't let him win!
The longer she remained quiet, the more the triumph in his expression grew. Until, finally, Mabel folded her arms and responded: 'Then I'll still win. At both.'
His gaze darkened, and Mabel felt she was playing with fire now as he leaned closed, blue eyes flashing.
'....Then I'll see ya tonight. Let's say seven, shall we?'
'Huh?'
'See ya. Don't worry, I know where you live, Shooting Star.' He shot her a wink as he left, and Mabel floundered for a wity response.
'The only thing I'm worried about is you losing again!' But the response seemed lackluster even to herself, and he didn't even turn around as he continuned walking away. Urgh.
As Bill left her sight, Mabel found her face flushed hot. Wait, huh, what had she just agreed to? A fight, or... a date? Huh?
'...Which is it?' she whispered, eyes wide.
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FYI - Just posted the final chapter of this fic which was a god damn rollercoaster to write.
Title: Signals
Synopsis: Bill Cipher and Mabel Pines are finally dating at long last, and with that comes the day to day fun hijinks that coincide with having a demon boyfriend <3
[FIRST CHAPTER HERE]
Welp, I accidentally published the first chapter of this a few days early when trying to post a seperate draft oneshot instead.... oops.
Guess updates for this story begin today. 😅 Enjoy!
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Got a stupid crush on some guy so I'm gonna channel all my frustration into writing cute MaBill shit.
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Fanfics Everywere!!
Fanfic en español
⚠️Fic +18⚠️
Gracias esta autora tuve mucho que leer por años, aprendí medicina y partes del cuerpo que no conocía (?) uwu
Yo joven: owww le está untando una pomada de bencidamina después de hacerle todo eso qué lindo~
Thanks to this author, I had a lot to read for years, I learned medicine and parts of the body that I didn't know (?) uwu
Young me: owww he is spreading Benzydamine ointment on her after doing all that...
Ficha /File
Idioma: Español
Estado: Inconcluso / Unfinished
Genero: Smut (?) And Dead Dove: Do Not Eat, post canon??
Y si, tenia tambien que dibujar mis babosadas jajsjsjajjsjajsjsja!!! Es probable que a continuación del tercer capítulo no pueda dibujar nada porque todo va a ser un tanto descriptivo para mi lapiz y para mi .////. Pero ya veremos...
And yes, I also had to draw my nonsense hahaha!!! It is likely that after the third chapter I will not be able to draw anything because everything will be a bit descriptive for my pencil and me. But... Well ... But we'll see...
Me da mucha gracia que aparte de que la autora se tomó la molestia de describirlos les dio altura y que cada vez que mencionaba a Pyrónica, mencionaba lo guapa que es a mí no me engaña esta quiere trio.
I find it very funny that apart from the fact that the author took the trouble to describe them, she gave them height and that every time she mentioned Pyrónica, she mentioned how beautiful she is, she doesn't fool me, she wants to threesome.
Mab 1:
High so he can lower my cereal!
Mab 2:
Why the hell are my bosses so sexy?
Ame mucho como me quedó el fondo.
Realmente hay algunas diferencias entre el dibujo y el fanfic porque tengo una comprensión lectora de caca xD. Y me di cuenta cuando ya era demasiado tarde... Pero sigue teniendo el sentimiento de cariño en el dibujo tanto que hasta parece portada juas juas juas.
There are really some differences between the drawing and the fanfic because I have a reading comprehension of poop xD. And I realized when it was too late... But I still have the feeling of care in the draw. so much so that it even looks like a cover juas juas juas.
También he de mencionar que gracias a esta autora empecé a escribir fanfics porque antes solo era lectora (en este fandom)
I also have to mention that thanks to this author I started writing fanfics because before I was only a reader (in this fandom)
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Happy Valentine's Day 2/2
Traducción:
Bill: sé cuidadosa con esa flecha de Cupido
Mabel: vamos no soy tan tonta como para tocar la punta
*la toca*
Ambos: .............
Bill: wow ... Nuevo record
Mabel: mierda...
I can only think of two ways to continue developing this... But my vacation week is over so when I have time I'll push the idea further.
Pensé en dos formas de seguir esta historia así que quizás después las haga pero ahorita ya acabaron mis vacaciones de una semana así que a ver cuándo la procrastinación me lleva es a dibujar ambos...
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What happens in my mind while reading fanfics is an enigma (?)
-lo que pasa es mi mente mientras Leo fanfics es un enigma
Fanfic en cuestión
Traduccion:
Mabs: PORQUE EL MIO NO SE VE ASÍ!?
Caja: arregla tu demo-psico-novio
Mabel: Cálmate o te golpeó!!
Bill: ES TU CULPA!!
Mabel: YO SOLO QUERIA AYUDAR!!
Mabel: ¿podemos conservarlo? Prometo cuidar de él, comprarle ropa y alimentarlo... POOOORFIIISSS
Bill: te mataré mientras duermes...
Dipper: Que hiciste ahora!?
Esta desnudo!!
Mabel: un ajolote psíquico ancestral mágico me lo dijo en un sueño!!
Yo puedo cambiarlo!
Queria intentar un estilo sin tanto detalle... Porque hay tantas ideas y tan poco tiempo para dibujar... En fin...
#fanart#mabel taking in bill like you would a stray cat#dipper finds his clothes scratched to shreds
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I am so god damn bad at checking the tags lately I s2g
Asdfghjkl this is so great thank you so much ;A; You art is always just perfection <333
Tenia este dibujo en boceto desde hace tiempo, y ahorita que Asterkiss mostró señales de vida me acordé de subirlo jijiji
I had this drawing in sketch for a long time, and now that @asterkiss showed signs of life I remembered to upload it hehehe
Traducción:
Dipp: Que demonios estan haciendo?!
Zombie: Coquetear!
Bill: uh?!
Mabel: QUE?!
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it isn't really a request but i just wanna say i miss you and ur mabill writes
;A; I miss it too! I've had a lot going on since late 2023, which has made it difficult to find the energy or time to write... The latest unexpected spanner in the works was a surgery I have been recovering from for the past month.
I do have ongoing WIPs and ideas...Don't want to post any previews though until I'm certain I'm going to be able to finish them since it wouldn't be fair to tease.
I've had several tabs open for weeks now containing unfinished WIPs which are glaring at me more and more as time goes on.... *sweats*
But no, I haven't left MaBill behind!
#.txt#have been updating signals but thats uh#not really happy mabill is it?#need to finish off these fluffy au fics....
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HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY! 1/2
The girl who is so used to being loved just discovered that the one who does everything for her does not love her.
although maybe he will change his mind with a cupid's arrow.
La chica acostumbrada a ser amada por todos ha descubierto que aquel que haría cualquier cosa por ella no la ama.
Aunque quizás el cambie de opinión con una flecha de Cupido
Traducción:
Mabel: tú debes amarme!
Will: No señorita, yo debo de servirle
Mabel: pero soy hermosa! cómo es que no me amas!?
Will: eres hermosa,y podría enamorarme de ti pero es mi decisión hacerlo.
Vi una imagen en Pinterest y esta idea salio de mi mente. Espero que ayer hayan tenido un excelente día.
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I am talking to you...
Gift inspirado en el capítulo 10 de "inequivalent exchange" de KorlaStories. Desde que acabé la historia lo tenía en borradores en mi computadora pero no lo había acabado hasta hoy jsjsjsjs.
Sé que esto no pasó pero mientras me imaginaba el escenario esto salió xDD
Después de mucho pensarlo decidí que fanfic que Leo fanfic qué dibujo >:)
gift inspired by chapter 10 of "inequivalent exchange" I had it for a while without finishing it on my laptop and today when I got up early I took advantage.
I know this didn't happen but while I was imagining the scenario this came out xDD
After a lot of thinking I decided which fanfic I read fanfic which I draw >:)
Fanfic que veo fanfic que pateo! Ah no así no era...
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Random MaBill set in Reverse Falls - a freeform drabble with a twist on reverse!Bill. I really wanna write something substantial for this AU verrsion:-
-SUPERNOVA
Mabel Gleeful was a Supernova. A beautiful star exploding with a brightness a billion times stronger than the sun, and with enough energy to outlast the entire galaxy. One couldn't help but be captivated by the beauty even as the force of the explosion caused only burning pain and destruction.
Bill had been unable to look away from the moment they first met.
"I'm Mabel, but you can just call me the girl of your dreams~ Everyone else does."
He was utterly enraptured. The demon would do anything for her.
And he did. No matter how cruel or vindictive. No matter how many people were caught and hurt in the tide of his supernova.
It was all for the beautiful awaited end.
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'Hey, is there anything you would say "no" to, if I asked?'
Bill glanced down at the girl sat before him. They were in her dressing room prepping for a show, the brunette seated at a dresser as he ran a brush through long locks of hair.
He met the reflection of her gaze in the mirror, her piercing blue eyes drilling through him, face impassive. She often said things out of the blue with the intention of catching others off guard.
His grip on the hairbrush tightened as he pressed his lips tightly together.
'There is.'
She tilted her head, gaze burning with the intensity of an exploding star. His skin prickled beneath the crushing weight of it.
'Oooh?' she asked, lips twitching into a wry grin. Tell me.
'I won't leave you,' he said, expression stone-faced. 'If you ask me to, I'll refuse.'
She giggled, amusement dancing in her eyes. 'That's it? You'd do anything else, though? What if I asked you to, I dunno, kill yourself?'
'If it was your wish, then gladly.'
Her smile wilted slightly. She didn't look amused anymore. After a moment the teenager abruptly stood upright, turning on high heels to peer down at him. Ice-like eyes scrutnised his face.
'And what if I asked you to kill me? Would you do it?'
Bill regarded her with a neutral face for several tense seconds before something shifted in his gaze, and his lips twitched slightly. 'Do you know what supernovas are?'
Mabel frowned, sensing the change in atmosphere as a wariness entered her vision. 'Yeah, of course I do,' she replied curtly. 'They're stars.'
'Dying stars,' Bill corrected, twirling the hairbrush in his hands. 'They happen when a star reaches its last stages of life, whose dramatic and catastrophic destruction is marked by one final explosion as it collapses in on itself.'
Her gaze hardened, the temperature in the room dropping several degrees as the gem in her hair piece began to glow.
'What are you trying to say, Bill?' she asked, voice laced with a dangerous warning tone.
He smiled brightly, amber eyes burning to combat her frigid gaze. 'I've been around a long time, and have seen the collapse of millions of stars in my time. But I think you will be the greatest and most beautiful of all, and I fully intend on keeping a front row seat until that time.'
Mabel's face twisted into one of disgust and shock. That made sense, he usually acted much more docile.
The demon narrowly avoided a knife embedding itself in his skull as it flew across the room with impressive speed. He chuckled when she grabbed him, fist twisting in the material of his shirt as she swung at at him in aggravation. Then she began to yell. 'Dipper! Come here-!'
Ah, ah, that wouldn't do.
He snapped his fingers, sighing as he regarded the frozen form of Mabel Gleeful glowering down at him. Oops. He'd gotten a bit too chatty, hadn't he? How was this going to work out if he laid all his cards on the table so early?
'Welp, time to rewind a bit.'
Then:
'Hey, is there anything you would say "no" to, if I asked?' Mabel regarded him through the mirror reflection, seated at the dresser once again.
Bill returned her gaze with a smile. 'If you were to ask if I thought of you as anything other than drop-dead gorgeous, I would have to say absolutely not.'
Her face split into a coy smile. 'Well, duh. I'm the most beautiful girl in town.'
'I would argue the world.'
'Flattery won't get you out of chores.'
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Preview of a long oneshot which is a reworking of the setup in Homecoming/Seven Minutes in Heaven which follows the whole "fake dating" scenario between Mabel and Bill in more detail as requested by @korla-the-kenku
This bit is just a rework of the first bit of Homecoming which now comes with more humour, Candy and Grenda, and a nice build up to Bill's namedrop. Aiming to have the whole thing out by next week? (We shall see).
Haven't got a title for this thing yet.
Mabel Pines, seventeen years old, was proud of who she was. (Even if who she was got classed as “weird” by many of her peers). But so what? The teenager didn’t pay any mind to the whispers behind her back when she made up her own songs and dances in the school hallways; nor did she care when the popular girls giggled and pointed in her direction on the days she wore her homemade sweaters.
She was weird, and proud of it! And she wasn’t going to change for anyone, let alone a bunch of mean classmates she wouldn’t ever see or hang out with again after graduation.
....Still, when Pacifica Northwest, the most popular girl in town, made constant needling comments every chance she could get, Mabel would be lying if she didn’t say she was frustrated. She may or may not have wished on more than one occasion that the girl would wake up with the biggest pimple on the end of her nose but so far her wishing skills hadn’t mounted to much so she obviously didn’t have that secret superpower.
And when Pacifica had mocked her love life and lack of a date to Homecoming in front of a whole crowd of people, Mabel may have snapped. Just a teensy little bit. Really, it wasn’t that big a deal!
“Actually, I do have a date! And he's great and handsome and even better than your boyfriend, Pacifica!”
Okay, it was a big deal.
‘Urghhhh, why did I say that guys? Whyyyyyyy!?’ The teenager slowly hit her head against her locker repeatedly. Maybe if she did this enough times she’d get minor brain damage and be excused from school for the rest of the year. That would get her out of this conundrum of her own making.
‘You need to stop letting Pacifica get to you,’ Candy replied, swapping out books in her own locker beside. ‘So what if we don’t have dates? It’ll be a fun night either way with just us girls.’
Mabel groaned. ‘You weren’t there. I really exaggerated just how great my date was.’
Grenda, stood on the other side, raised an eyebrow. ‘Like how great? Zac Efron great?’
‘Surely not Chris Hemsworth great?’ Candy asked, starting to look concerned when Mabel didn’t respond immediately.
The brunette glanced down at her feet. ‘More like Henry Cavill great.’
Both girls gasped, grabbing her by the arm and shaking the brunette frantically.
‘But Mabel, we don’t even know anyone that great!’ Candy cried.
‘Yeah, and you’re like the furthest from having a date or boyfriend. Are you forgetting that you got turned down twice last month?’ Grenda added in.
‘Actually, it was three times,’ Candy quipped in as Mabel slouched further and further down between them, expression grim.
‘Gee, thanks.’
Candy offered an apologetic smile. ‘I think you have dug your own grave here, Mabel. I am not sure how we can help you with this one.’
Mabel sighed dramatically. ‘Yeah….’ She’d definitely sealed her fate with the last comment. Pacifica was dating the high school quarterback in typical cliché fashion, and he was a beautiful hottie wrapped up in like, even more hottiness! How was she meant to top that!?
As the bell went off and the trio began making their way to the next class, Candy patted Mabel sympathetically on the shoulder. ‘It will be alright, we have one more year and then we can leave. Right?’
The smaller girl glanced aside to her friend for agreement but found Grenda deep in thought which was unusual.
‘Grenda?’
The large girl came to a stop, looking towards the pair. She looked serious. ‘Mabel, how badly do you want to one-up Pacifica?’
Sensing the tense atmosphere, Mabel straightened up with imploring eyes as she raised her fists. ‘I’ll do whatever it takes.’
Grenda nodded, placing a firm hand on her shoulder whilst leaning in. ‘Then there’s only one boy I can think of that will work.’
Mabel grinned widely, excitement bubbling in her stomach at the prospect of actually pulling this off. ‘Who!?’
A deep breath. ‘Bill Cipher.’
And just like that the bubble popped, and instead of excitement, it was only uneasiness and anxiety that flowed out. The teenager’s grin faded, and her imploring gaze was now one begging her friend to say “psyche!”.
But the "psyche" never came. Instead, Candy also placed a hand on the brunette’s other shoulder, offering only a smile of condolence.
‘Good luck, Mabel.’
Well crap.
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Sorry guys - my kitchen ceiling came down from a burst pipe under my shower so this kinda went AWOL whilst I was dealing with, uh, that.
2024 really does not want me to be writing....
Okay, time to leave the horrors behind and start writing stuff for the New Year. Determined to get something out this weekend!
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Okay, time to leave the horrors behind and start writing stuff for the New Year. Determined to get something out this weekend!
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Been dealing with a family bereavment so updates and replies to stuff might be delayed xx
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Welp, I was planning to do a bunch of writing this weekend but my internet service has been down for 2 days..... RIP.
#.txt#ao3 is also down :(#at least for me#a sad for writing#off work now until jan 2nd so gonna try and get some stuff out
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