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themostfangtastic · 10 months
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thats it *queerplatonics your fiddauthor*
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magicalbunbun · 4 months
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Stanley showing his new home to others since he haves a rich (and powerful dream demon) parent.
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divinity-in-chaos · 10 months
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Stan: you should listen to your heart and forgive me.
Ford: Wha- my heart isn’t saying that?
Stan: yeah it is, look-
Stan: pulls out a sock puppet of Fidds
Stan, in Fiddleford’s voice: you should forgive Stan, aw crack nuggets
Ford: why is my heart Fiddleford?
Stan: your heart’s hella gay.
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koralin-evilcry · 5 months
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Borrowing clothes from your best(boy)friend is just awesome🔥
P.S. Happy Friday!
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sleeplessdreamer14 · 1 year
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Stan: What kind of a maniac wakes up an hour early to write erotic fanfiction?
Ford: Me.
Y/N: Are there any shows or movies left in the world that you haven’t perved up?
Ford: No. That’s why I’ve started writing erotic friend fiction, using people at school and cryptids.
Fiddleford: Oh, do the janitor and the vice principal! I think they’d have beautiful children.
Ford: I did, and they don’t.
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vililae · 4 months
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would you ever do more baby ford or stan as bluey and bingo? i think it fits them xd
Oh absolutely!! I have a couple in the works and a list of so many little moments I want to do because they really are a perfect fit. 💙
Also I think making them the dogs would be real cute too, so I made myself a few reference sheets a while back (baby Stans, adult Stans, and adult Fiddleford) in case I decide to do some of that later too.
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to-be-continued · 3 months
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Ask awwwaaayyyy! I hope you all enjoy!
I drew these pictures SO LONG AGO. In fact I think most if not all them were made back in 2022? I penned them later on and I only just RECENTLY colored them! It's been a weird ride guys, gals, and non-binary pals. I attempted to be cool and mysterious with silhouettes but uh, idk about that lol. It was pretty much the first time I've ever done them.
-Craycraywolf
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twilights-stuff · 2 months
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Gravity Falls Star Wars au
Okay so I'm quite aware this au has been around for some time but I wanna make my own spin in it.
So this au would be taking place during the reign of the Galactic Empire about 14 BBY, approximately the same year when Jedi: Fallen Order would take place.
Stan is a Mandalorian bounty hunter, who was a former foundling after his buir saved him from being a slave in Tatooine. He belongs to the Mandalorian sect called "Children of the Watch", which followed the ancient and traditional ways of the Mandalorians. He owns a ship that is piloted by a young woman named Wendy and a mechanic named Soos.
Dipper and Mabel are force-sensitive twins who became slaves after their parents died. They were brought to Tatooine but were unintentionally saved by Stan after taking their slaver as a bounty. They eventually found out he was their great-uncle after it was revealed that Dipper and Mabel's grandfather was his older brother. Time passed and Stan's tribe made them his foundlings and Stan their buir, making them into a clan of three. Mabel would then later follow Stan's footsteps and become a Mandalorian while Dipper would become a Jedi, following Ford's footsteps during the rise of the New Republic.
Ford is a former Jedi Knight-in-hiding and rebel, secretly aiding Jedi padawans who escaped Order 66 and serving as a spy for the rebellion. After Order 66, he was captured by the empire and tortured along with his Master. However, he managed to escape, but unfortunately leaving his Master behind, something he still regrets more than anything. He comes across Dipper and Mabel at some point which leads him to reunite with his Mandalorian twin brother, who he hasn't seen since he joined the Jedi Order. He would later become Dipper's master and teach him to control the Force.
Bill Cipher is an Inquisitor tasked with killing all remaining Jedi that were not killed during Order 66. He was Ford's former master and grew hatred for his former padawan after he abandoned him in the hands of the Empire, who tortured him and corrupted him into killing his own kind. After finding out his padawan was still alive and protecting two force-sensitive children, he sets his focus on hunting them down and killing them.
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starsfic · 3 months
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Valentine's Week, Day 3, Fluff Fic
Summary: Ford is sent to find Stanley and bring him back to the States. He fails.
AO3/Ko-Fi
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So.
It had been a while since he had spoken to Stanley.
It wasn’t Ford’s fault. Stan had been the one to ruin his chances of getting into West Coast Tech. Of course he wasn’t going to talk to him. Ford had been more than happy just to pretend like Stan didn’t even exist.
And then the check, signed with Stanley’s name, had come in.
It…it had been ten times more than his grant. It had been more than he ever could’ve made with a West Coast Tech degree. Ford, of course, had called his parents.
His mother had been overjoyed. Apparently, Stanley had called her a week ago, right after a check for their parents had arrived, containing enough to set up their parents for life, enough to pay back all the lost millions. Before he could ask more questions, his father had grabbed the phone. He was less happy.
Stanley had told his father that he never wanted to hear from him or Ford again. Apparently, Ford’s machine had still been running when he left. He had never touched it. All of this could’ve been cleared up seven years ago. Because of their lack of trust in him, Stanley had been given advice just to cut contact, which he did.
But Filbrick Pines couldn’t handle that.
So, instead of running around the woods of Oregon like his muse suggested, Ford found himself in the streets of Wàn Qiān Chéng, China, looking for his twin.
“So, describe Stanley to me again?” 
At least he wasn’t alone. Fiddleford stood on his tippy toes, looking around. Ford couldn’t help but look around as well, drinking in the sight of the city. Wàn Qiān Chéng was known as the beating heart of the tech world, to the point that they could control the weather. If he had attended West Coast Tech, he could’ve attended so many meetings here.
“I told you, he looks like me, just without the glasses.”
“And the eyebags?” Fiddleford jabbed, not even looking at him.
“Yeah, sure, what-” Ford came to a stop. They had walked out into one of the city’s squares that seemed to host a farmer’s market. For once, he wasn’t looking at the advanced city. He was looking at the people.
Not the humans. The animal-shaped people.
They were everywhere, just casually going about their business. The humans occasionally had to dodge a tail or shuffle aside massive weight, but nobody seemed surprised. They were just doing their own thing.
“What?” Ford looked around, feeling his hand itch to write and draw the sight. “What is this?”
“I don’t know,” Fiddleford adjusted his glasses, looking around. “But it-”
“Hey!” Ford grabbed the arm of the nearest person. The young man yelped, nearly dropping his book, but Ford had questions. “The animal-shaped people, who- what- what are they?!” A memory of his advisor was rolling in, warning him, but he was too freaked out to think about it.
“The yaogui?!” the guy said, yanking his arm away. “What about them?”
“Why aren’t you freaking out?!”
The guy blinked. “Uh…have you been living in the woods or something?” Before Ford could say yes, he continued. “China revealed that magic was real, alongside their yaogui population, five years ago.” Before Ford could say yes, the guy started sprinting away.
Five years ago. That…that had been when his advisor said his study might be “dicey” before giving him his grant. That… Ford felt his legs shake. Before he could collapse, a hand landed on his shoulder. “Is that Stanley?”
Ford looked up, following Fiddleford’s gaze to a stall selling peaches. His heart nearly stopped. Because, yes, that was Stanley.
He looked like he had barely aged. He wore a comfortable white shirt and jeans, his hair long and tied back with a yellow ribbon. Stan smiled and laughed at something the seller said. Ford couldn’t hear it from across the square, but he knew the noise like it was tattooed into his brain.
“Yeah.” His mouth was dry. “Yeah, that’s him.”
Fiddleford hummed. “You forgot to mention that he was handsome.”
Ford’s first instinct was to deny it because they had the same face. But seeing Stanley smiling like the sun reminded him of old things. While Ford had been smarter, Stanley had been the confident one, always comfortable in his own skin. He could’ve made hundreds of friends, but he hadn’t, because he wanted to stick by Ford.
Except, now, he didn’t have Ford anymore, did he?
The resolve to never speak about Stanley crumbled, and Ford wanted to crumble too. He felt a smile form as he took a step forward, and another and another and another. He wanted to say something, anything. It had been ten years, and ten years too long since he talked with his twin.
“Stanley!”
The cry of his twin’s name broke Ford from his trance. Stanley didn’t move, but Ford found himself ducking behind a stall anyway. The stall owner gave him a weird look, but he didn’t care, even as he felt Fiddleford hunch next to him.
A man had run up to his twin and now had his arms wrapped around him. If Stanley was handsome, Ford could only describe the man as radiant. Glossy strawberry blonde curls were braided back, revealing a smile full of sunshine. A loose pink sweater drooped down one lovely shoulder. “Stanley, did you get my peaches?”
“I’m getting them now, see?” The stall owner chuckled as Stan accepted a bag of peaches. “Honestly, you eat them like they’re going out of style.”
“You don’t know that. They could be out.” Ford felt his ears light up as the man leaned close, stage whispering into his twin’s ear. “And I so wanted to make that peach dessert you loved.”
…oh.
This might be a little bit harder than Ford planned.
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mars-onthe-moon · 11 months
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Things I’m working on so y’all know I’m not ✨dead✨
HXH:
~ I’m finishing up a Hisoka Tarot card . It will be posted on his birthday, June 6th!!! (Planning on doing a hxh tarot series)
~ Chrollo won the vote so I will start working on drawing him and his hot pants.
~ I may have started writing a silly goofy Hisoillu fanfic where the two clowns are required to do community service enforced by the Hunter Association… Hijinks ensue.
Gravity Falls:
~ Started writing a semi-dark/angst fueled Billdip fic. Will only be a few chapters.
Premise: After years of rehabilitation, Stan finally remembers the moment Bill Cipher died inside his mind. He also remembers the ancient reincarnation spell that Bill spoke. Ford enlists Dipper’s help in creating a device that will banish the demon for good, but when things go wrong during the process, Bill is accidentally given a physical body with a bad case of amnesia. While Stanford finds a way to fix the device, Dipper is tasked with ensuring Bill’s memories don’t return. The problem, Bill is convinced he and Dipper were a happily married couple before a tragic accident robbed him of his memories. Dipper is trapped. He can’t set the story straight and risk Bill regaining memory and magic, so he’s forced to play along. Bill longs for their relationship to go back to normal, not understanding that there was never any love to begin with. Dipper’s not sure how long he can pretend to care for Bill. Every time the demon smiles at him, he wants to set the world on fire. If Ford doesn’t fix the machine and quick, Dipper fears he’ll be the one that burns down Gravity Falls this time. Working Title: Limerance Layout: 5 parts; Introduction, Infatuation, Crystallization, Deterioration, and Rot. Timeline: Story takes place over multiple years. Starts when Dipper is 19/20, main story takes place 4 years later. Relationships: Bill/Dipper, Mabel/Pacifica, implied past Fiddleford/Stanford.
Don’t rlly have an upload date, but I’ll let y’all know the closer I get to posting it!
~ LOLOLOL… I promise Three Points Where Two Lines Meet is not dead!!! I still have plans to continue her, I just hit a mild editing block and then Hunter x Hunter derailed any remaining sanity I had.
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dewying-my-best · 11 months
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I have no idea what people will think about this, but I really like the idea.
Fiddleford McGucket having tics.
I obviously came up with this because of his whole ham-boning thing. As someone with tics, I have hit myself more times than I can count. I feel like it's one of those things that you do voluntarily until your tics pick up on it. And even after that, you probably still do it on purpose, but you don't like when you do it on accident.
I also like this idea when it comes to how Ford and Fiddleford came together. Tics in modern day are criticised, so at the time that they were in college, it could've led them to both be outcasts in that way.
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batman-gif · 11 months
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ofhisdeaddoveways · 2 years
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Anyone wanna rp smth like this? Cuz I'm bored. And none of my rp partners are available rn °^°
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koralin-evilcry · 5 months
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I have risen! And I brought you fiddauthor!
I was inspired by a fic about them
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lesbiten · 2 years
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i honestly haven't seen gravity falls in a long time but like,,,im surprised i never saw fiddleford content before you??? im so confused they're perfect for one another just let the old men kiss already!!!!!!
let the old men kiss already
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vulpixen · 2 years
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It Was A Start
Hey all! This was formerly meant to be part of the fourth week of forduary entry: Hugs, but I didn’t get around to finishing it in time, but I wanted to finish it that takes place in my Lost and Gained AU. Hope you all enjoy it all the same.
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Ford sat next to his wife Lucina and his teenage twin daughters Shauna and Shannon on the bed in what used to be his, Lucina and Fiddleford’s bedroom. Most of the room stayed the same as it was fifteen years ago, but there were extra items in boxes that were placed here and there in the room but none of Fiddleford’s belongings can be found Ford and Lucina could recognize. Fiddleford, having since found his own house in Gravity Falls when living in the shack, became too much for his mental health to handle. It hadn’t been a day since they came back to their own dimension and there were problems. Mainly Stan and Ford at each other’s throats as they had unresolved issues.
They were waiting for Stan and Andy to come back with people they wanted them to see. Ford needed to simmer down after his arguing with Stan, anyhow. One of Ford’s teenage daughters Shauna takes a look around the room and examines a pair of glasses out of curiosity. Shauna resembled her mother with her long black hair and medium skin tone. Shauna’s attire consisted of red and black colors Ford and Lucina managed to find for her to wear, but there were signs of wear and tear that have since been mended through stitching with wire thread. Same for Shannon but wearing saturated purple and blue colors. 
“Those are my glasses, dear. This room was where me, your mother and second father rested together. Though now it looks more like a storage room than not.”
“This dimension appears to be more… calmer than others, Dad.” acknowledged Shannon. “Besides you and uncle fighting, of course.” Ford frowned, admitting he had a part in why.
“Yes. He’s no doubt still mad at me for tricking him into turning on the portal. I wanted to find your mother lost on the other side, and I couldn’t do it knowing I would be leaving your brothers all on their own. Sure, I had the Corduroys babysit them, but I needed family members to look after them full time. So I sent a postcard to Stan asking for his help. I knew he wouldn’t want me to go, so I had to trick him. I wanted to right at least one wrong, but I regrettably couldn’t with your other father Fiddleford.” Lucina touched Ford’s shoulder. Ford sighed. Shannon perked a grin and stood up.
“That was a long time ago, Dad. Maybe you can make things up with him, you know, talk over drinks, or the other things you used to do together.” Shannon walked over to an old photo of who appeared to be younger versions of both Ford and Lucina, but an additional person with a large nose, dirty blond hair and glasses smiling with the two in front of the shack when it was newly built. And a baby boy, wrapped in a blanket, held in his arms with Lucina, who looked visibly pregnant at the time of the photo. 
“Some things,” started Lucina, wanting to be hopeful that her relationship with her second husband and sons can be repaired. Even if it won’t be the same as it was, “can’t always be mended. Especially not in a day. But in time, hopefully they can be.”
A knock was heard at the door and the rough voice of Stan heard on the other side. 
“Hey, there’s some visitors who’ve been wanting to see you.”
“The door is unlocked.”
Stan, who appeared in his fez hat and question mark maroon suit, opened the bedroom door and let in three grown men. One was an older, beanstalk of a fellow with brown hair turning white with age, a white beard, large nose, and a pair of spectacles Ford and Lucina recognized immediately as Fiddleford Hadron McGucket, the man they left behind. Fiddleford had long since replaced his white lab coat for a striped patterned shirt with brown pants and black shoes. Fiddleford frowned at Ford and Lucina; it really was them after all this time. But Fiddleford showed a soft smile at the two teenage girls, figuring they must be their daughters.  
The second man was younger, appearing in his twenties, with a green hat obscuring his brown eyes, and a large nose not unlike his father Fiddleford. But one thing to note is the six fingers on his left hand. He was tall like his father Fiddleford, and carried himself more seriously and firm, as he crossed his arms and looked directly at Ford and Lucina with emotions swelling in his body and mind seeing them again after all this time. And he did a double take seeing the two teenage girls Shauna and Shannon, not knowing what to think right now of them. The pair recognize him as their oldest son, Tater McGucket.
There there was the third man, younger than Tate, Shiloh. Shiloh was a few inches shorter than his father Fiddleford and brother Tate, much like Ford was in height. Shiloh has his long black hair in a lengthy tight braid, wearing a sleeved black collared shirt under his blue and red flannel jacket with brown pants and black boots. Around his right wrist, where his six fingers are on his hand, was a dentalium shell bracelet. It gave Lucina the impression Shiloh had gotten in touch with his Klamath heritage since her and Ford’s absence over the years, which made her heart proud seeing how much Shiloh and Tate have grown. Shiloh took a good look at his parents, taking in how much they changed physically, and then at the two teenage girls who look to be his sister. There was much he wanted to speak with them about. 
“Fiddleford…” Ford spoke to acknowledge his best friend and lover, though former ever since he and him parted on sour terms the last they talked to each other. He could still remember what he told him.
Fine! I don’t need you; I don’t need anyone! I won’t abandon Lucy like you have!
Words Ford has regretted since.
“I… understand you must hate me after what I said back then.” Fiddleford frowned at Ford, he too had his own regrets with the words he told him before he left as well. And Ford’s response to it. 
Stanferd, it's too late! Lucy is gone! This machine is dangerous! You’ll bring the end of the world with this. Destroy it before it destroys us all!
Destroy it? With Lucy still on the other side? How could you say that?! She’s legally your wife for fuck’s sake! She has to be alive in there. If you loved her as much as I do, you’d help me get her back.
I can’t, Stanferd… I fear we’ve unleashed a great danger upon the world. One soon I’d rather ferget. I quit! 
Fiddleford had left Tate and Shiloh in the care of the Corduroys before he disappeared himself for a while as a result of his worsening mental state at the time; and started the Society of the Blind Eye. But it was better for the boys, at the time, than to be around either of their fathers back then when the situation got worse. And he has since regretted never helping Ford get Lucina back. After seeing what he’d rather unsee, Fiddleford thought there was no way of saving her at the time. 
“Fer a long time, I tried fergettin’ you and our fam’ly, but I’d been foolish and been tryin’ ta do right by Tate, Shiloh, our fam’ly since.” Fiddleford showed a smile at Ford and Lucina and their two daughters. “Now, I want ta fergive you and Lucy. No amount of apologizin’ can erase what happened, but havin’ you all back here we can start again, if ya want to. I’d like ta get to know these here kids, too.” Ford, Lucina, Shauna and Shannon exchanged looks of relief. And it was a good impression on Shauna and Shannon to see what their parents mean about Fiddleford having been dear to them as a best friend and a good father to their sons. Then, it was Tate’s turn to speak, choking up before he got a word out. 
“I think… it’s time I forgave you, too, Pa. Did a lot of thinking about what I wanted to say… but even I am at a loss as part of me didn’t think this would ever happen.” Lucina wiped tears from her eyes. 
“You’re alright. We have a lot to talk about now. And I have a lot to share with you and Shiloh what I saw. I haven’t forgotten my promise.” Shiloh looked away from Ford and Lucina for a second to think through his conflicting emotions until he faced them again. 
“I… don’t forgive everything that happened in the past. But I am willing to give you a chance to do right by me and our family, Father. Mother. There’s a lot I want to say and put in the past where it belongs.” Ford and Lucina nodded slowly at him, understanding he likely had mixed feelings seeing them again as well as his new sisters.
“Of course, Shiloh. I’d have mixed feelings about seeing me and your mother again, too. I’ve done you, your brother, and your father wrong among others in our family.” Ford turned to face Stan nearby with his arms crossed and facing away from him. “But now, I want to do right by everyone. Allow me to introduce you and Tate to your younger twin sisters Shauna and Shannon.”
“Hiya!” chimed Shannon. 
“Greetings,” greeted Shauna with a shy demeanor. 
Fiddleford approached Ford and Lucina with open arms, bringing them in for a big hug. Tate and Shiloh followed in hugging their parents and brought in Shauna and Shannon to join in. After everyone parted, Stan approached Ford to give him a pat on the shoulder and nod. It was a start.
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