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@akegome sent: "Hey Ford, I was wondering... Is that memory gun able to like, erase nightmares? Asking for a friend, not that it's anyone's business." -- Pacifica to Ford !
unprompted asks (always accepting)
"Unfortunately not, Miss Northwest." Ford readjusted his glasses, feeling a hint of worry. "Is your uh...friend doing alright? It must be really bad nightmares for you to come ask me about the memory gun." He gently asked, looking down at Pacifica.
#☾✰ ⊹ muse › ford p. 、#☾✰ ⊹ dark content 、#☾✰ ⊹ answered asks 、#akegome#// i decided to move this ask from my multifandom multimuse to here!!
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"A Drino sounds like a fantastic name for such a rhino-dragon!" Ford exclaimed brightly, laughing. "Of course, I'd love your help with the details and I'm going to illustrate it right now!" He then opened his journal, taking a pencil to sketch the Drino out while being patient to hear Dipper's details of the rhino-dragon.
Excitement wriggles up Dipper's spine. "Yeah! It's true, a dragon! But with a giant rhino horn. I agree with your hibernation theory." Dipper looks lost in thought and is breathing normally now, forgetting his pain and leaning into Ford while he helps him with bandages.
"I'm okay, really! Now that you're here," he added shyly. "That's right. A rhino-dragon. Should we NAME it, Grunkle Ford? A Drino? Or a Rhagon? What do you think? You're the expert. And plus, if you illustrate it, I can help with the details!"
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@mixedmysteries sent: 🥴 Lyell @ Stanford ?
are you okay? (always accepting)
to catch my muse as they faint.
Ford's vision was becoming spotty since he could only see black spots as he tried to grasp onto a shelf right in front of him but he missed, the dark soon overwhelming his vision. He was just getting some groceries since they were running out of important necessities but that will have to wait.
He must've fainted for only a minute, letting out a groan. He struggled to open his eyes, the light hitting him harshly. He reached up to cover his eyes, "Bright..." That's when he noticed something. He wasn't on the floor, the floor would've been hard but a cushion was underneath him. He barely opened his eyes, only to see a silhouette looming over him which makes him somewhat aware that this silhouette had caught him just in time.
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☾✰ ⊹ muse › ford p. 、
☾✰ ⊹ muse › stan p. 、
☾✰ ⊹ muse › mabel p. 、
☾✰ ⊹ muse › dipper p. 、
☾✰ ⊹ muse › daryl b. 、
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☾✰ ⊹ muse › robbie v. 、
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