HEHEHEH IF I CRIED OVER THIS FIC THEN I'MA MAKE EVERYONE CRY OVER IT TOO

HEHEHEH IF I CRIED OVER THIS FIC THEN I'MA MAKE EVERYONE CRY OVER IT TOO

Finally decided to post this.

This was my final project for one of my college art courses.

It's based off the absolutely amazing masterpiece of a fanfic, His Empire of Dirt by @peariandpine

Spoilers for the fic as well as BLOOD WARNING below the cut

I just felt the need to compile these, I've been unwell about them if you couldn't tell.

goofy aah

(Youtube link!!!)

this was really hella fun acthually yaay! background can be found here

Image description below cut!

[Image Description: Mabel is lying down on her front besides her bed in the Mystery Shack. She's wearing a purple headband and skirts, and a mint-colored sweater with a piece of nacho snapped in half and dipped in guacamole on the front of her sweater. She's reading The Book of Bill, which is flipped onto the "Origins" section of the "My Story" chapter.]

[She then says, "Oh, look," and perks up as she starts to pick up the book. She shows it to someone off-screen, focusing their attention on Bill Cipher's baby picture as she gushes, "It's the picture I took of you the first time I ever came here!"]

["Look at you, so young and happy!" The book descends, revealing Bill Cipher sitting opposite of her. He has his arms and legs crossed and looks completely disgruntled. He's wearing his orange jumpsuit and has a jagged crack over his surface that reveals TV static within him. Static also jumps around his form. Mabel, continuing on, bemoans, "Where did the years go?" End image description.]

A BODY TO PLAY WITH

uh oh, book of bill spoilers

The impossible choice between headcanoning he was a popular kid, so the deaths of everyone was worse. Orrrr if he was ostracized cause of his "visions" which would make him more similar to Ford....

Either way his mommy loved him and he loved his mommy

me when i lie