On one hand, the Transdimensional Arc takes place several centuries after Mabel and the Triplets.
On the other hand, Mod S loves this image so much like you don’t even know oh my god this is too precious please stop.
Tag: triplets
I saw a twin souls post a while back referring to hank/acacia trying to figure out how fast they’d get shipped with alcor if they had characters in the series like willow. I just had a thought that maybe they, for the hell of it, wrote fanfics of their “OCs” and it accidentally explodes in popularity and suddenly they have a mini-fanbase who ship OCsXalcor/mizar/gliese/woodsman/etc that legit like their stuff and think it should be canon. (basically they make a “henry” like you guys did)
Fading stars
Okey so, a few thing about this: this is fic i make from an idea i get for the Transcendence au (GF), and its basically my idea of what might be for Alcor to reach his “end”. English is not my first language so i wrote this in spanish and then i personally translated it… yeah i could have used a beta reader… But anyway, even if this doesnt get published i had fun writing it soo, here it goes
(Also this is really long and have suicide mention)
holy lord this is beautiful well done!
Parent-Teacher Conference
For the wonderful zilleniose!
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Delethia Robinson opened the drawer of her desk and
looked longingly at the packet of Marlboro’s she had in there. She hadn’t felt
the urge to smoke since she was pregnant with her first son, Benjamin. And that
had been thirty years ago.But then she had never had any students like the Pines triplets before.
With a shudder she shut the drawer and ran her fingers through her rapidly
graying afro. Hopefully things would change, one way or the other, after this
parent-teacher conference.Speaking of which…
One member of every generation of niblets (starting with Mabel and continuing through Willow and her kids) maintains Mabel’s original vine account featuring supernatural shenanigans. Dip being a little shit with his powers. Vivi doing the cult-busting equivalent of the guy who yells at traffic. Willow and her younguns being the Thomas Sanders of supernatural vine. For all of the times Dipper is mostly sane, it helps keep him so. Rewatching them also helps him return to sanity.
hc that demons can speak and hear levels humans can’t comprehend/are painful to comprehend, and demons have their own form of speech – a hellish, depraved screeching – and it slips into dipper’s speech unconsciously. he’ll get an “accent” (exorcist voice) and then he slips into demonic speech and oh no. there goes my eardrums. and the lightbulbs. you’re paying for that motherfucker
Double points in that when he accidentally does it in front of baby triplets for the first time, it just makes them giggle and laugh at the funny noises their uncle is making.
What Could Have Been
A short
, and actually serious for once, fic for transcendence-au.
i was looking through the notes on my phone and i found this thing a headcanons i wrote at 4 am regarding henry n his antlers and the hands on his antlers. they are as follows.
one of the triplets riding on his shoulders/back when theyre little (i forget exactly how old the triplets were when he became the woodsman ? so im just gonna beeeend the rules a bit 😉 or they could be a grandchild) and almost falling off and the hands catching them.
little triplets/grandkids playing patty-cake and which-hand-is-holding-the-thing when theyre bored and henry’s reading or smthn.
mabel joining them to paint all the hand and feets’ nails while henry’s asleep. someone finding a book on sign language and trying to teach the hands.
mabel finding a foot or two thats exactly her size and making henry come shoe shopping with her to try on TWO PAIRS OF SHOES AT ONCE.
henry’s sole purpose becomes hair-rubber-band storage – so many wrists.
henry falling asleep writing something and one a the hands finishes it for him.
the girls taking turns getting the hands to braid their hair.
mabel teaches a couple of them to knit.
theyre fantastic for holding the tv remote out of reach of everyone who cant float. or wait were they incorporeal?
the hands all flipping off people henry doesnt like and he doesnt understand why willow and dipper wont stop giggling.
one of em wont stop LOUDLY CRACKING ITS KNUCKLES while willow’s working on homework and poor henry cant figure out why she keeps glaring at him.
noone with the sight will sit behind him in a movie theater ever. someone with
the sight + foot fetish wont stop hitting on him.
one of the hands flicking the top of dippers head over and over while he’s sitting next to henry trying to watch a movie.
you can tell if henry’s thinking hard bc all the hands do that evil villain finger-tapping thing.
one a the hands high-fiving willow when she walks by and henry’s like “was there a bug next to my ear or smthn”.
the hands conducting mass shadow puppet plays for little kids at the library.
henry reading for the kids there and one a the hands translates everything he says into sign language for a deaf kid with the sight.
henry forgetting his car keys/wallet/phone/etc in the rush out the door and a hand grabbing it for him.
I CAN G O ON.
okay but the kids carving runes into doorframes when they’re tiny and somehow setting it so that henry’s antlers catch on them years later.
At some point in time, there will be an orphanage, and every orphan their was in one of their past lives friends with Dip/Alcor, so Cassie, Mabel, Stan, Malala, the triplets, Henry, Candy, Grenda, Wendy, Soos, Melanie, Jeremiah, all of them. I would really like to read a fic where all of them interact in this one orphanage (bonus points if the orphanage is the sentient shack! Omg Stan could have a toy shark!
On one hand this is a highly specific orphanage.
On the other hand, this is adorable
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