#memory erasing gun

[oatmealdaydreams]

Gravity Falls where everything is the same, except everyone has some sort of scar from being blasted from the Memory-Erasing Gun via the Society of the Blind Eye.

The Pine Twins notice how everyone has a similar scar and choose to investigate, which leads them to discover the Blind Eye shit. They notice McGucket has multiple, and I mean a lot, of memory gun scars. They're a little suspicious of him and then find out he was the leader/creator of the Blind Eye. As they watch his memories with him, his story becomes a little more tragic when they realize how dependent he once was on forgetting. And maybe there's some guilt about the Blind Eye's actions of erasing an entire town's memories because he's the one who started it with his creation of the memory gun.

Anyway. A bit of detective work like in that one episode where they searched for who murdered Wax Stan. Fun lil mystery adventure.

Could go two ways: make it canon divergent and have it be how they found out about the Blind Eye...or, I could make it canon compliant and make the investigating group have their memories of it all erased by the Blind Eye, so it fits a little more with canon. Maybe the canon compliant path can include the members of the Blind Eye being just a lil suspicious and wary of the Pines Twins because they've figured it out before, even if they don't remember it. Or, I could make it where the Blind Eye aren't worried about the Pines Twins + their investigating group because they erased their memories and assume it's fine.

Just a fun lil idea :3

(if anyone wants to draw or write this, pls tag me, I wanna see it)

[lifenconcepts]

ever heard a bad opinion from me? No? Exactly. And we’ll keep it that way with my handy dandy trust memory erasing tool.

[blabberoo]

That fiddauthor animation will haunt me for the next few months...

[megamindsupremacy]

I need to marinate more thoughts for this but. okay so gravity falls au. partially inspired by this. fiddleford has the memory gun and he's This Close to using it on himself to erase what he saw in the portal. he pauses. he thinks, just because I forget doesn't mean stanford will stop building the portal. he thinks it's all or nothing. he goes to stanford's shack in the woods. he sneaks in through the side door and sees stanford sleeping on the couch. it's dark outside. the lights are out. fiddleford can barely make out the shape of his former-friend's body. fiddleford looks at Stanford one last time. he types into the memory gun, Stanford Pines. he points the gun. half a second before he fires, Stanford stirs, as if sensing the danger he is in. he manages to get out "who-" before fiddleford, panicking, pulls the trigger before he can chicken out completely.

stanley wakes up on a couch he doesn't remember falling asleep in, with a terrified looking man standing over him, holding a glowing gun, and thinks this is one hell of a situation i've gotten myself into

[thepositivefella]

Gotta love how half the fandom struggles with Stan getting his memories back within a week starting his therapy 30 min after the wipe. But my man Fiddleford over here wiped his mind blank 30 years ago and it took him, like, one month at most to remember it all before even meeting Ford again

[southparkthetwosidesofacard]

guys I have an au idea, hear me out on this

a gravity falls au thats a jekyll and hyde type deal, with ford being jekyll and bill being hyde

(I know something similar has probably already been done before and that so many animatics have been made with them and confrontation but LET ME COOK CHAT)

also I may or may not have accidentally developed a little bit of an obsession with the strange case of dr jekyll and mr hyde so if anyone wants to yap about it with me PLEASE LET ME KNOW I NEED TO YAP ABOUT THIS TO SOMEONE

[slimslamflimflam]

Wait if all the journal 3 pages were restored after Weirdmageddon why does Bill’s book insist there were still missing pages that just conveniently happened to pertain to his incredibly sad backstory and concepts brought up earlier in that same book

[biomic]

[stevie-cartoony]

[Forget-Me-Not AU]

This is my favourite au from ew, if you're an eddsworld fan then you can take a look at this fanfiction on AO3 made by MinuBell.

Summary: The main character in this au is Tord. He lost all his memories (with the erased gun), Tord doesn't know his name anymore or what happened before he wakes up. He's alone and injured and tries to survive until Edd finds him in an alley and take him at his apartment but Tom and Matt didn't know that Edd is keeping their old friend and now enemie, what will do Edd to make Tord remember him and the others? To know that you will have to keep reading! (this fanfic is not about shipping the main 4 if you're wondering)

29 June 2022

[ghostzzy]

everyone acting like they always knew “he quietly slid from time” meant “the gang forgot him” is lying, it was Not clear, it was Not a widely understood or accepted interpretation in the immediate aftermath of trk, and also it was a stupid decision and i continue to choose to ignore it.

[art-crumbs-main]

Tempted to start tagging any human Bills I see according to hana hyperfixates' tierlist when I reblog them.

I fear this would only fall into what they tried to avoid with people willingly submitting their Bills for judgement, though.

[actual-corpse]

I want - no, DARE one of you to look me in the eyes and tell me mental illness doesn't run in families.

[gothaminsurance]

Very cute post but also as someone who cares about piercings

>very reputable shop

>piercing gun

🫠

All of the Wayne kids have piercings.

Dick got his ears pierced as a teen. He tried to hide it from Bruce, as he'd just convinced Wally to do it for him, but Bruce found out and, after some time to calm down, showed him how to keep the holes from getting infected.

Jason got his ears pierced for his fourteenth birthday. He'd begged Bruce to let him, and Bruce finally gave in and took him to a very reputable shop, let him pick out any earrings he wanted, and held his hand when they brought out the piercing gun. Jason would later deny he'd needed to hold Bruce's hand, but he still has the earrings he picked out that day.

After Cass was adopted, Jason noticed that she liked looking at his eyebrow rings and offered to take her to an appointment. Cass soon had her very own collection of eyebrow rings that she loves to switch between.

Tim already had his ears pierced as a small child, but one particularly stressful day he decided to pierce his nose. That has now turned into giving himself a new piercing any time he feels the need to turn Bruce's hair more grey. He usually only wears one or two things at a time, but is still the most heavily pierced member of the batfamily.

Duke disappeared one day shortly after his first solo major villain arrest along with Cass and Jason. They returned hours later with ice cream, and Duke's first nose ring. Bruce was upset, but the smile on Duke's face made him wait until later to ground his older two kids.

Damian is the only one who has yet to get any kind of piercing, though Alfred has caught him looking up images online of the different options.

[sasha-psychedelia]

The Provably Worst Gun for Home Defense

What is provably the WORST gun for home defense? A .22 single shot rifle is at least small and quick to point. A Barrett M82 is at least going to instantly stop whatever it hits. Even a good old fashioned musket is going to do good damage and won't hurt your ears. No, I wanted to know what the undisputable worst home defense gun in the world is; and I have found it.

This is the .950 JDJ Fat Mac. It is a 100 pound, 5 foot long rifle that shoots a one pound solid brass bullet at 2200 FPS. It is a non-NFA item only because the ATF gave it a sporting exemption as a joke as if anybody is going to hunt with this. This round would be overkill for hunting blue whales.

I would like to paint a picture for you. It's 2AM and you hear a window break in your living room. This is the worst day this could happen, as every single one of your guns was lost in a tragic boating accident this morning. All were lost except for one. You look across your room in dread at your anti-kaiju rifle. You know what you have to do, but you don't know if you have the strength to do it, both literally and figuratively.

Heaving the rifle into your arms, you load a .950 cartridge and begin to waddle towards the door. Your feet make a loud "thud" as you take each 6" step. You know the intruders hear you. You hope they do, for perhaps they will run and spare the world the suffering that is about to befall it.

You try to set the rifle down, but end up clipping your bedroom door and it is immediately knocked off its hinges by this battering ram in your hands. You attempt to round the corner, bonking the muzzle against the doorframe and adjacent wall across the hall at least 4 times.

To your horror, two invaders stand there at the end of the hall.

With a heavy heart, you raise the rifle to your shoulder while making inhuman grunting noises from the strain of attempting some semblance of a shooting position. The burglars simply stare in disbelief, unable to process the situation they are witnessing, as if in a dream.

You cannot aim the rifle, as the last time you fired the gun, it turned your $3000 Leopuld into a kaleidoscope. You simply hold it at an angle that appears correct and fire.

You are immediately knocked to the floor as if hit by a semi truck going 20 MPH. The shot connected with one of the criminals and it erased him from existence. Even the memories of him have been destroyed and you're wondering why you just shot into an empty hallway. The shot continues to travel through at least 4 houses, a car, and a 10 ton boulder before lodging itself 20 feet into a nearby hill, never to be seen again.

It is at this point, you realize you cannot hear.

The surviving burglar can't hear either but he's also on fire from the muzzle blast and is currently vacating your home. You don't care. Your shoulder is dislocated and there is a hole in your brand new AR500 refrigerator.

You're crying now.

The police arrive and, upon seeing the scene, start laughing. You start crying harder.

[megamindsupremacy]

Relativity Falls AU

[Part 1] [Part 2] [Part 3] Part 4

🎶 What has Pacifica been up to in the meantime? 🎶

Pacifica has!

-Stolen Journal 2 as she ran away from the shack, hidden it in her house, and erased her memories of where it’s hidden.

-Erased her memories of the portal

-Erased the contractor’s memories of the portal

-Taken a pregnancy test!

-Erased her memories of taking a pregnancy test.

-Taken a pregnancy test!

-Erased her memories of taking a pregnancy test.

-Broken back into the shack, stolen journal three, almost gotten caught by Crazy!dipper, and dropped it in the woods as she fled. 

-Taken a pregnancy test!

-Erased her memories of taking a pregnancy test.

-Taken a pregnancy test. Taken a deep breath. Had a good, long, scream.

-Looked around her mansion, which is looking a little worse for wear. Realized that if she’s going to have a child, she needs to get her shit together, stat.

-Spent a day trying to get her life back together. She feels better. She feels like a human again. 

-Waken up screaming from the nightmares, and didn't fall back asleep for three days straight.

-Erased her memories of the nightmares.

-Erased her memories of building the portal at all.

-Erased her memories of taking a pregnancy test.

-Taken a pregnancy test.

-...

-Erased her memories of ever knowing Dipper Pines.

-Said, disinterestedly, hands twitching, eyes flicking wildly, “A mad scientist living in a shack in the woods? He's finally showing his face in town? No, I've never heard of him. Good luck fixing up that old place."

[ikiprian]

Tim swears Phantom could’ve been a Titan. Maybe he should be, at this point. They have enough in common to justify it.

“Jeez,” Phantom groans. Abruptly, he drops the levitation and hits the roof without sound. He stretches out on his back like a cat, sore muscles straining in a way Red Robin deeply relates to. “Fighting the living sucks. At least with ghosts I can swing as hard as I need. Already dead means they get back up! But mortals? Way too squishy.”

Red Robin huffs in agreement. “Yeah,” he says. After a moment’s consideration, he lies down, too.“It’s a hundred times harder than people realize. Batman’s always going on about perfect control in training. About how to have it, you gotta be twice as skilled as the other guy. Even without your super-strength, I worry sometimes.”

“How do you do it?” Phantom asks. In a move only achievable to those without bones, or perhaps Dick Grayson, he twists himself over. Gloved hands cup his cheeks. His legs kick back and forth, like they’re gossiping at a slumber party. “I mean. You said you train, so obviously there’s the physical ‘how.’ But how do you keep your emotions nonlethal? How do you keep yourself in check, make sure you’re pulling back?”

“I mean,” says Red Robin. “Murder is illegal, so.”

Phantom sighs. “Yeah. Maybe it’s easier for you.”

… Hm. Maybe Red Robin should redo Phantom’s risk assessment.

Before he can raise too high an eyebrow (though even moving that muscle smarts, ow), Phantom elaborates.

“Ecto-based entities have trouble with their emotions,” he explains. “It’s easy to get lost in an Obsession, or a big feeling like grief. The rest of the world… it bleeds away. Helps to have another emotional anchor to keep it at bay. I use fear.”

“Fear?” Red Robin glanced over.

“Sometimes sheer stubbornness,” Phantom admits. “But a lot of it is fear.”

With a considering frown, he drops his head atop his arms. Exhaustion, regret, reluctance play out on his face. For someone the Bats know next to nothing about, Phantom’s body language is an open book.

“I saw, like, an alternate future version of myself once where I become evil and try to take over the world? So now I gotta be good to keep that from happening. The fear of that future keeps the pressure on me. Makes me focus up. Y’know?”

Tim sits up. “Seriously?”

Phantom nods. “Uh-huh. Kinda bizarre, I know—”

“What the hell,” says Tim. Three consecutive days together and a concussion must loosen his lips, because holy shit, no way. “Dude! Me too!”

“Huh? Seriously?” says Phantom.

“Yeah! I totally saw myself turn evil. Like, Batman but with guns. Guns Batman. I had to fight him and everything. He tried to kill my friends and erase my memory to make sure I couldn’t un-invent him by going back to change the past?”

“Oh my god.”

“What?”

“Oh my god, me too!”

happy wips wednesday!