descendant-of-the-founder:

dippxr-blog:

Dipper blinked a tad surprised, a small smile formed on his lips as he glanced up at Pacifia, “Hey, thanks!” He said, his smile widening, “Merry Christmas to you!” He paused for a short moment, “Want to come in..? Mabels out for about an hour so…”

“Actually I’m on Santa duty this time.” she gestured lightly to the big and red bag, the red clothes and the hat “Luckily I didn’t have to wear the beard because apparently ‘she’s too young, but when she grows up a couple years more we can put a beard on the lil’ gal. You’ll do a gah-reat Satan, llama.’” she mimicked Old Man McGuckett “I still have no idea what he meant but oh well. He was Santa last year so he gets to choose this year’s.” the blonde shrugged.

“I was wondering, though if you could be my Rudolph. The town’s big, so I get to elect one if I want.”

The boy blinked, be Rudolph? The amount of outfits he had to wear in this town was getting to high…

He let out a small sigh, “I guess so… I do need to get into a ‘Holiday cheer’” He noted, “What do I have to wear?” He paused for a moment before grinning a bit, “I can keep my shirt on right?”