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winterjart · 1 day ago
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Finished all the roughs of my first assigned scene, finally!!!! *Collapses* 229, you're next... after I clean up and do compositing. ✨
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ayellowchip · 2 months ago
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STANFORD COULD NEVERRRR!!!!!
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stansangel · 3 months ago
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Take a Pic
Ford keeps a picture of you in one of his coat pockets ALWAYS. Even when he was in other dimensions it was always with him. (He lined the pocket with steel so it couldn't get destroyed. He didn't want to forget what you look like.) When he came back he was OBSESSED with taking pictures of you/drawing pictures of you.
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Stan keeps one of you in his wallet, he shows it off all the time. It's a terrible picture of you that he took with a polaroid camera when you first woke up one morning, Mabel has a copy of it in one of her scrapbooks. He also keeps pictures of you and the rest of the family throughout the house/gift shop. They're so cutie patootie.
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strangejron · 4 months ago
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geat-26 · 1 month ago
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bonus doodles!!
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lisssa-f · 3 months ago
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annacpadilla · 1 month ago
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So essentially, Ford has been unwillingly forced into Theraprism and the rest of the fam goes to space to save him...only to be captured as well. 🧍‍♀️
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strawberryspritzy · 2 months ago
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Mullet Stanley
Save me mullet Stanley 😩❤️
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ghostywastaken · 3 months ago
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Alright! I finished the plot and storyline! I'll be posting it here.
Ford and mcgucket have a heated night at some point in 1981, since ford is trans. Ford's falls pregnant unknowingly, both bill and fiddleford notice something off.
Ford has horrible morning sickness, of course he thinks it's just the flu. (He takes after his mom, his mom also had horrible morning sickness!) Fiddleford takes care of him and fiddleford gets reminded of emma-may's morning sickness of when emma-may was pregnant with tate, fiddleford is suspicious. Could Ford be pregnant? Or does he just have the flu? It was confusing
When Ford was about a few months along, fiddleford quit and abandoned him. So when ford became malnourished and paranoid he showed more than he was supposed to, that's when ford found out.
Ford became protective over his unborn child, it was now more than just a few cells. The baby could of died but Ford started eating more after finding out no wonder he was always hungry and having weird odd cravings.
At 37 weeks, he went into labor. Of course the nearest hospital close to gravity falls was a few county's away, so ford went into one of the floors in the basement and gave birth to his baby.
The baby survived, but it needed more care than other baby's of course. Ford went into pre-mature labor because of the malnourishment and insomnia. Ford was just relieved that it wasn't a micro premie. Ford took care of her for the first five months of her life, than Ford felt grief and guilt. He had to protect her from bill so out in a blizzard he gently put her on a Doorstep, and ran.
Ford got kidnapped by fiddleford the day after that.
A lovely couple found her and adopted her, at 8 years old. 4 years after her adoptive parents son was born, her adoptive father became extremely abusive. He would beat all three of them and would get insanely pissed off when her adoptive brother Robert would cry. When she was 9 and he was just starting kindergarten, her adoptive brother got beat to death.. she was devastated and felt extreme rage towards her adoptive father.
When she was 16, bill came to her through her dreams. He convinced her that he would take care of her adoptive father, she was amazed by this idea and let bill in her mind. Bill possessed her and murdered her adoptive father on the spot. Unfortunately bill immediately betrayed her letting her adoptive mother's mother walk in on the bloody scene.
She got arrested and her adoptive father got rushed to the hospital, he didn't make it. She was surprisingly in jail until 19 years old, than she was released.
Than she met her dad's again, survived weirdmageddon, and lived her life successfully. (She never told ford about her criminal record only mcgucket but mcgucket didn't care. She told stan too.)
Bonus! When dipper and mabels parents divorced, she comforted them often. She understood separated parents..
She also met tate when she turned 30, it was awkward at first but they slowly started to warm up to eachother.
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winterjart · 6 days ago
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My TO2SReanimated progress for todayyy!! Wooo! This has been so fun, I'm almost done with the entire roughs for this scene already!
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ayellowchip · 2 months ago
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happy and drunk sea grunks
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midoribleak · 3 months ago
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two trends in one post😔
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stansangel · 3 months ago
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Summer Heat
Author's Note: This is my first fic so pls ignore the bad writing! Anyways I hope you enjoy this, I might write a part 2 if this does well!! (Or if one person likes it) Prompt: You meet young Stan Pines at a bar in the middle of no where. (Thank you to my bestie for giving me this prompt I hope I did it justice) Warnings: drinking, alcohol, young stan being a flirt. 16+ content at the end (it gets a lil freaky in his car but nothing smutty)
READER AND STAN ARE 21+ IN THIS FIC Word Count: 911
It was a warm summer night and you and your friends had decided to go to a bar they had heard about from. Unbeknownst to you this bar was in the middle of fucking no where. Despite having no idea where you found yourself you enjoyed the night singing, dancing, and drinking with your friends. You had been out for a few hours now and your friends had been lost to the night, some being blacked out in various booths around the bar and others having left with guys they met. 
You sat on a stool at the bar swirling your drink in your hand and resting your head on the other mentally arguing with yourself if you should see the rest of the night out or if you should just call a taxi to get you home. As you sat deep in thought you felt someone slide onto the stool next to you and you mentally groaned not ready to deal with another drunk random this late into the night. Before you could even look over to see who it was a deep voice spoke, interrupting your thoughts. “Hey Toots,” the voice said
You quickly turned in surprise upon hearing the voice, far too desperately than you’d like to admit hoping that the person it came from was as attractive as his voice. You looked at the man next to you and God, he was. You stared for a moment before mentally cursing yourself for not saying anything.
“You got a staring problem hon.” He said nonchalantly.
You finally mustered up the courage to say something back.
“S-sorry-” you stuttered out.
God you were fucking stupid. Sorry?! THAT’S the best you could come up with when this gorgeous man was sitting next you AND talking to you? As you continued to berate yourself for the awkward first impression, he spoke up again.
“‘S alright doll, got no issue with it when a pretty gal like you is the one staring” 
You felt your cheeks heat up and you let out an awkward giggle. 
“How’s about I buy you a drink, doll? That okay with you?” he asked. “Yeah.. that’d be great, thank you.” you said, trying to maintain a calm facade. 
You completely forgot about the drink you already had and let him order you and himself a round of drinks. 
“So you got a name or should I just keep throwin’ around pet names?” he asked while chuckling.
“Y/N. My name is Y/N.” you said, way too quickly for your comfort but luckily it didn’t seem to make him any less interested. He thought it was adorable how flustered you’d seem to have gotten and it boosted his ego with every word you spoke.
“That’s a pretty name darlin’” He said with a smirk
You felt heat rise to your cheeks again before you mumbled out a thank you.
“‘Course babe. I’m Stanley, go by Stan though.” He said to you.
The drinks are set in front of the two of you and you take a sip pleasantly surprised by the fruity drink that hit your lips, you look at his and notice that he ordered himself something different.
“Is it good? I assumed you didn’t drink whiskey like me so I got ya something sweet. Just like ya.” He said smiling .
You nodded and thanked him. 
“So what’s a pretty thing like yourself doing here all alone?” He asked with an eyebrow quirked.
“Oh.. I came here with friends but they’ve all gone off to do their own thing.” You say feeling a bit upset your friends left you to your own devices.
He looked at you sympathetically noticing your expression.
“Hey it’s alright doll, you got me to keep ya company,” He said as he flashed you a smile. “Plus I doubt any of your friends bought you a drink tonight like I did.” He gestured to the drink in front of you. 
You giggled and nodded. “I guess you’re right.” You spent a couple more hours chatting with Stan and sipping on drinks he so generously bought for you.
“Hey, whaddaya say we get outta here? I could take you back to my place.” He smirked as he proposed the idea.
“I’d like that a lot.” You said smiling.
He got up and extended his arm out for you to take and you did, you clung to his arm gently as he guided you out of the bar and to his car, a beautiful red El Diablo. He opened the passenger door for you and closed it once you got in before jogging around to the other side of the car and getting in. You watched as he started the ignition and began driving. 
As the two of you made your descent back to his house you let his hand rest on your thigh while his other expertly drove the car down the empty streets. You stopped at a red light which was taking seemingly forever to turn green when he turned to you and kissed you. It wasn’t soft or sweet. It was feverish and needy. You kissed him back with the same fervor he did, teeth clashing against each other. His hand traveled from your thigh to your hair and tangled in your locks pushing you closer to him. He pulled away breathless, lips swollen from the kiss and lust filling his eyes.
This was going to be a long night.
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strangejron · 1 month ago
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What if instead of fighting they went to sleep (⁠。⁠ノ⁠ω⁠\⁠。⁠)
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bluefrostyy · 1 year ago
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So i procastinated drawing @jacky-rubou  idea of twin swap
a fast sketch sorry if its all messy
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mysticallstar · 1 month ago
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