Dipper And Mabel Would Roleplay Fnaf Together

Stargleam:*Gasps with stars in her eyes* yay! Im so excited to have a new friend! especially one thats human! I have to share my gem collection with you sometime! oh and my pet bat cat indigo! though she might bite..

*she than hugs him and than quickly lets go*

sorry am I doing to much? I tend to get carried away when Im excited..

*she says laughing nervously*

*a young bat pony flies towards him* oh my gosh!! Are you a human? I've only seen humans in myths! Do you guys really have hands? I gotta write this down!!

*she says asking too many questions excitingly*

There isn't much that surprises Ford, but the sudden appearance of a talking pony certainly made the older man raise his eyebrows. He had seen creatures like this before, but it wasn't in reality, rather one of Mabel's favorite cartoons.

"Oh! Well, yes! I do in fact have hands!" He can't help but chuckle, and raises his hands to illustrate the point.

Stargleam:*looks at ford* woah! Are you guys twins? Ooo maybe and evil twin? Ether way That's pretty cool!

*she says looking at stan and ford*

*a batpony enters into the shack*

Stargleam:...again? *sighs* where even am I? Wait..is this a tourist trap?

*she says looking around*

It’s the Mystery Shack! Best place to get ripped off! I mean, to buy to cool stuff!

Aww he looks adorable with mabels sweater on! I wonder if he finds it comforting in a way lol-

old doodle i colored and rendered, he was originally wearing a sweater anyway so i thought it'd be fun to keep the theme going

also sorry for the inconsistency in my style every time i draw i have to figure out how to draw again its a nightmare

(inspired by this which is the same thing but with stan instead and IT MADE THE RADAR IFJIJFLI)

as always, reblogs are largely appreciated since they help spread art around! so!! reblog if you want!!

doodle in question is under the cut

done in an entirely different app than usual might i add which is why it doesn't have the pretty texture

i also ruffled his hair, no i cant draw hands someone help

stargleam:*she turns to fids* oo another human! hello im Stargleam! I was just saying hello to your friend. I was lonely so I thought I can talk to him. I swear I didn't mean to make him scared..

*she says genuinely..she doesn't seem like a threat*

Stargleam: hey look another Ford! do you remember anything from your life? its wired seeing so many of you on this website maybe you should talk to them! old ford might be able to help you out!..maybe..

*the batpony says looking at Ford*

"AH- W- What the FUCK- IS THAT-"

Firefloofy:oh? Can I perhaps meet him? He sounds interesting..also sorry if I sounded rude..I just get frustrated at times..it's hard when Noone understands you..

*she says kinda sadly*

Firefloofy:*comes out of a damaged portal the place she comes from before the portal closes behind her looks post apocalyptic almost..she's also a protogen..*

Jesus fuck man..wait is this grass?! Oh my god I actually did it!! No more eating bugs!! I'm finally free!!

*she doesn't notice everyone just starting at her..well she's not even human..*

(Firefloofy is my main fursona if you don't feel comfortable rp than I completely understand ^^)

…Mabel?

We’ve seen weirder at this point.

HEY WELCOME TO THE MYSTERY SHACK! BUY SOMETHING!

Here's my designs for King Branch and Queen Poppy in my mlp trolls au. I'm proud of poppy design the most. Branch is also an alicorn, but he's not an organic one. His horn appears like sunny starscouts does in mlp gen 5. He gained his alicorn powers after his marriage with Poppy.

Uri:*she sighs in relief* Thank god..ever since I turned into a flareon, it's been havoc!running from people, not being able to fully control your power. Can you imagine living in a world with only pokemon? It's fun, but the place is always under attack! Why do you think I travel dimensions? Speaking of traveling..

*she checks her star bag around her body and pulls out a device. It's low on fuel..she realizes she ran out of it and sighs*

Well, I'm stuck here for now..great I don't want people seeing me because they will attempt to keep me or worse.

*she says worried*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*

Stargleam: it's okay! Yes, humans are myths in my universe! There's none in my universe anymore. Equestria, most of the populations are mythical creatures! I'm a batpony! A species of pony! There's 3 other species! Unicorns, earth ponies, and unicorns! Oh, and alicorns are the most rare!

*she says looking up at him*

*A young batpony filly flies up to him..* Oh, another human! Hi! My name is stargleam! Why are you on four legs? I thought humans walked on two? From what I read from legends, at least..

*she's tiny lol*

"Oh- My bad- I hadn't even realized-"

"And legends? Interesting."

A drawing I did of my pokemon au but this time their actual pokemon.

Uri:*sweating* Why do I feel like you guys are gonna attempt to catch me? Should I start running?

*she says, stepping back nervously*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*