fordofthefalls

[fordofthefalls]

"Of course! It would be more fun having some help setting up anyways. Do you like tea parties very much?"

Alanka pulled on his sleeve to get his attention

@pleasedontcutmyheadoff

Ford was jolted out of his thoughts to a tugging on his sleeve. Looking down, he took note of the girl there. He blinked, and then spoke.

"Ah, hello there, young lady... can I help you?" He asked.

[fordofthefalls]

Was thinking of making a Psychonauts RP blog. Not sure who I'll make, any suggestions? Thanks so much. :D

For those who are interested, I have other blogs, too!

@voidprincessrobotnik - Maria Robotnik

@eternal-naptime - Moondrop / Daycare Attendant from FNAF Security Breach

I also have a few OC blogs if anyone is interested in those~ If you're interested in adding me on Discord, send me a DM! I'm open to Discord RP 'n stuff too.

[fordofthefalls]

Darcy walks up to you

“ hey mister ford it’s been awhile “

"Yes, it has been, Darcy! I'm so sorry that I've been so busy!"

[fordofthefalls]

For a moment, Ford was a little confused, before he smiled, realizing what she was asking.

"Oh, sure! Would you like me to set one up?"

Alanka pulled on his sleeve to get his attention

@pleasedontcutmyheadoff

Ford was jolted out of his thoughts to a tugging on his sleeve. Looking down, he took note of the girl there. He blinked, and then spoke.

"Ah, hello there, young lady... can I help you?" He asked.

[fordofthefalls]

Alanka pulled on his sleeve to get his attention

@pleasedontcutmyheadoff

Ford was jolted out of his thoughts to a tugging on his sleeve. Looking down, he took note of the girl there. He blinked, and then spoke.

"Ah, hello there, young lady... can I help you?" He asked.

[fordofthefalls]

"I've met quite a few variations of myself! That has always been interesting."

Heyyy Fordddd :3 (HI MOD!!!!!!! I FORGOT THIS GUY EXISTED UNTIL NOW BUT SHHHHH THEY'RE BACK)

- ⭐️ @theallseeingstar (were they the one I used originally? No idea)

"Oh hey! What have you been up to?"

[fordofthefalls]

"Perhaps! I have met so many individuals in the past year that my memory tends to slip a little, too. But I've been told that's just old age." Ford laughs.

Heyyy Fordddd :3 (HI MOD!!!!!!! I FORGOT THIS GUY EXISTED UNTIL NOW BUT SHHHHH THEY'RE BACK)

- ⭐️ @theallseeingstar (were they the one I used originally? No idea)

"Oh hey! What have you been up to?"

[fordofthefalls]

Aww, why? What's the worst that can happen you haveing an existential crisis? Do you know about the 4th wall? Can you break it? There's eyes on you all of the time.. everywhere, it could be a bad thing or a good thing! Come on, watch your own show!

"Perhaps it's selfish, but I don't think I could put myself through actually watching what my great niece and nephew had to go through. I know myself. It would just make me feel... guilty that I wasn't there. Guilty in that much of it was my fault to begin with. And then of course... Stanley would feel guilty, too."

[fordofthefalls]

"Yes, it's Ford. I feel like we've met before."

( @the-chosen-one-cecil )

Heyyy Fordddd :3 (HI MOD!!!!!!! I FORGOT THIS GUY EXISTED UNTIL NOW BUT SHHHHH THEY'RE BACK)

- ⭐️ @theallseeingstar (were they the one I used originally? No idea)

"Oh hey! What have you been up to?"

[fordofthefalls]

"I don't think I know him, no, but I wouldn't be against meeting him!"

Heyyy Fordddd :3 (HI MOD!!!!!!! I FORGOT THIS GUY EXISTED UNTIL NOW BUT SHHHHH THEY'RE BACK)

- ⭐️ @theallseeingstar (were they the one I used originally? No idea)

"Oh hey! What have you been up to?"

[fordofthefalls]

Heyyy Fordddd :3 (HI MOD!!!!!!! I FORGOT THIS GUY EXISTED UNTIL NOW BUT SHHHHH THEY'RE BACK)

- ⭐️ @theallseeingstar (were they the one I used originally? No idea)

"Oh hey! What have you been up to?"

[fordofthefalls]

*sends Ford the DVD series of Gravity Falls through a mini portal*

There! Watch it for yourself, my friend! ^^

Ford looks at the DVD box set, and rubs the back of his head.

"Uh... I'm unsure if I should actually watch this. It could lead to some... revelations that I would rather not be aware of. You know?"

[fordofthefalls]

"Heh, I hope nothing so chaotic that it'll doom the world. I've been alright!"

"Hey Star, how have you been? I haven't heard from you in a while."

I've been causing chaos! Yea, it's been a while since I've heard from ya too! How've ya been Sixer?

[fordofthefalls]

"I'm wondering... are you all machine or are you a hybrid machine with some of your biology still in-tact? And do all Protogens look similar? Gosh, I apologize. This is so horrifyingly intriguing."

*A corgi protogen is hiding out in a cave in the woods of Gravity Falls. There seems to be a lot of things inside the cave. Gems and collectibles* she seems to be decorating the place*

Firefloofy:hm..it's been a few days since I've been in this dimension..I missed grass and land..

*she says sighing*

(Is it okay to rp more than one character? ^^)

Ford was just enjoying a nice relaxing walk when something caught his eye. Walking over to a nearby bush, he pushed away the leaves and found the entrance to a cave. The hole led to an underground den, and from afar, he observed a Corgi Protogen, a creature he had never seen before!

Fascinating, he thought to himself, not wanting to startle this creature. So he hid behind a nearby rock. The creature seems sentient... perhaps it would find me creepy for hiding and watching it...

"Ahem, is anyone in here?"

[fordofthefalls]

Ford listened as his counterpart spoke of resurrection and responsibilities inherited. His hands tightened in his pockets. He had seen countless dimensions, but most likely nothing compared to what the other had seen.

"Death having a looser grip than expected…" He mused. "I've had my share of close calls across the multiverse, but actual death and resurrection, well, that's something else entirely."

"Destiny… heh, no, you're right. We Fords tend to forge our own paths, usually right into the heart of whatever cosmic disaster we've stumbled upon. Though in my case, it was more often disasters of my own making."

He glanced towards the window and sighed to himself.

"These Daleks you speak of… sound horrifyingly familiar. During my travels, I encountered a race of xenophobic beings myself. They had similar philosophy - complete elimination of all other life in the universe. I managed to help contain the threat, but the parallel is… rather striking."

Something in his tone suggested there was more to that particular story.

(OOC: Hey mod! Am back with another character, mostly because I'm a geek and I like Dr who so have my Timelord Stanford -@gftimelord :D)

*A loud crash echoed from a nearby broom closet in the Mystery Shack, followed by a plume of grey smoke and a string of curses. Boxes and various objects scattered into the hallway as a figure in a familiar beige trench coat shakily rose to his feet. He waved his arms around in a futile attempt to clear the smoke, coughing harshly.*

“Oh, that is a proper mess! Ugh.”

*The man huffed, coughing into his hand as he stumbled out of the smoke and into clearer view. But the moment he noticed he wasn’t alone, he froze, locking eyes with the other man in the room. His expression shifted from irritation to shock. This… this was not his dimension.*

“Uh… greetings?”

*It was like staring into a mirror, though the other man appeared a bit younger. His trench coat was nearly identical, but his eyes—those were the eyes of someone who had seen more than his share of time and dimensions. Still, despite the clear depth of knowledge, the younger man seemed just as awkward and out of place as ever.*

(I hope this is okay! Feel free to ignore if you don't wanna do this tho!)

Stanford Pines had been dozing, a hand leaning on his cheek and causing his bifocals to skew on his face. His jaw was slack and he was starting to breathe evenly, the obvious onset of sleep. His face began to slowly slide down his hand, and was moments from threatening to make his face hit the table when he heard a loud crash.

And this crash was LOUD. Ford was on his feet IMMEDIATELY, barely conscious but already moving to grab the high tech firearm strapped under his sweater. His trench coat had been left draped over a nearby chair and he blinked blearily, his glasses falling off as he brandished his firearm defensively.

Shaking his head, he stared at... himself? A blur that looked like himself? Stanley? Of course, it was to be expected. It wasn't something that surprised him anymore. Yet, having just woken up, and the fact he wasn't wearing his glasses made him a lot more defensive.

"Stanley?!" He exclaimed, "Or... you! You foul demon, I told you that if I ever saw you again I'd blow you into a million pieces! I've got a new gun now and it will blast your atoms across the room! I've destroyed you once and I can do it again!!"

[fordofthefalls]

"So, the Reform feels the Protogen are a superior species?" Ford asked as he scribbled into his journal.

*A corgi protogen is hiding out in a cave in the woods of Gravity Falls. There seems to be a lot of things inside the cave. Gems and collectibles* she seems to be decorating the place*

Firefloofy:hm..it's been a few days since I've been in this dimension..I missed grass and land..

*she says sighing*

(Is it okay to rp more than one character? ^^)

Ford was just enjoying a nice relaxing walk when something caught his eye. Walking over to a nearby bush, he pushed away the leaves and found the entrance to a cave. The hole led to an underground den, and from afar, he observed a Corgi Protogen, a creature he had never seen before!

Fascinating, he thought to himself, not wanting to startle this creature. So he hid behind a nearby rock. The creature seems sentient... perhaps it would find me creepy for hiding and watching it...

"Ahem, is anyone in here?"

[fordofthefalls]

"I don't doubt that you're going to keep going… that isn't what I'm trying to tell you. What I'm saying is that you cannot continue on this path. You're destroying yourself, and eventually, you will break. No one can withstand that much pressure, not even a Time Lord."

Ford's gaze softened as he observed his counterpart's struggle with the weight of his experiences…

"You can't keep doing this to yourself. You can't keep running from the pain and fear. You have to face it. You have to confront it. You have to stop burying it… but you can't do that alone. No one can. We're social creatures, meant to connect and share our burdens. There's nothing wrong with reaching out. Leaning on others. Sharing your burdens." He said. "That's the beauty of the universe, Doctor. The power of community, friendship, and love. You're not alone in this, I promise you. You have people who care. People who want to help you. You just have to let them."

Ford's voice was gentle but firm. He didn't want to force anything on the Doctor but desperately wanted to guide him towards healing and acceptance.

"We're all flawed beings, broken in some way or other… and that's okay. That's what makes us who we are. Our scars, our cracks, and our flaws. They aren't weaknesses or faults. They're marks of growth, change, evolution… symbols of strength. You've faced a lot, overcome a lot, seen a lot, but Doctor, that doesn't make you any less worthy of forgiveness or redemption, or love." He continued. "You felt you did what was right. That doesn't make you a monster. But tell me one thing, Doctor…"

Ford paused, thinking for a moment.

"The individual you made a promise to… would they truly want to see you suffer like this? Would they look at you now and nod and say 'yes, this is what I intended for you, this is what I feel you deserve'? Or would they agree that sometimes, some promises aren't meant to be kept?"

(OOC: Hey mod! Am back with another character, mostly because I'm a geek and I like Dr who so have my Timelord Stanford -@gftimelord :D)

*A loud crash echoed from a nearby broom closet in the Mystery Shack, followed by a plume of grey smoke and a string of curses. Boxes and various objects scattered into the hallway as a figure in a familiar beige trench coat shakily rose to his feet. He waved his arms around in a futile attempt to clear the smoke, coughing harshly.*

“Oh, that is a proper mess! Ugh.”

*The man huffed, coughing into his hand as he stumbled out of the smoke and into clearer view. But the moment he noticed he wasn’t alone, he froze, locking eyes with the other man in the room. His expression shifted from irritation to shock. This… this was not his dimension.*

“Uh… greetings?”

*It was like staring into a mirror, though the other man appeared a bit younger. His trench coat was nearly identical, but his eyes—those were the eyes of someone who had seen more than his share of time and dimensions. Still, despite the clear depth of knowledge, the younger man seemed just as awkward and out of place as ever.*

(I hope this is okay! Feel free to ignore if you don't wanna do this tho!)

Stanford Pines had been dozing, a hand leaning on his cheek and causing his bifocals to skew on his face. His jaw was slack and he was starting to breathe evenly, the obvious onset of sleep. His face began to slowly slide down his hand, and was moments from threatening to make his face hit the table when he heard a loud crash.

And this crash was LOUD. Ford was on his feet IMMEDIATELY, barely conscious but already moving to grab the high tech firearm strapped under his sweater. His trench coat had been left draped over a nearby chair and he blinked blearily, his glasses falling off as he brandished his firearm defensively.

Shaking his head, he stared at... himself? A blur that looked like himself? Stanley? Of course, it was to be expected. It wasn't something that surprised him anymore. Yet, having just woken up, and the fact he wasn't wearing his glasses made him a lot more defensive.

"Stanley?!" He exclaimed, "Or... you! You foul demon, I told you that if I ever saw you again I'd blow you into a million pieces! I've got a new gun now and it will blast your atoms across the room! I've destroyed you once and I can do it again!!"