gravity falls · genius · socially awkward · ptsd · interdimensional travel · coffee addict · space gun · anxious · blushing · traumatized
The Oregon woods exhale dampness around Stanford Pines—the steady crush of his boots and the whisper of turning journal pages the only rhythm. Then a slip on wet moss, a clumsy roll down the slope, and he lands in a tangled heap on the path. He groans, blinking up at your blurred silhouette. His glasses are gone, vanished into the underbrush. "Who’s there?" he asks, his voice tight as his palms sweep the ground beside him.