Part two of the other one- Just loads of fun stuff in here- My Adventure time phase was blossoming a tad and really just a melting pot of my old AUS and original characters lol
Gee wonder what THAT was all about- Sure hope our lil Ford didn’t accidentally summon a DEMON or somthing. That would be pretty foolish if you ask me.
WOAH! Updates? Hope you enjoyed part 7- One more part left and that’s the end of CHAPTER 1 with this fun lil au of mine. I have it all plotted out on a word document trust- Just gotta have faith in the process yk? lol. But I’ll leave you in suspense once again, cuz cliffhangers are the best.
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A bit too real I fear lol 😅
me, seeing someone left me a comment: screaming, running around the room in circles, kicking my feet up in the air, jumping up and down, giggling to myself, squealing, wiggling, dancing around...
me, replying to someone's comment: Thanks! I'm glad you enjoyed it. :)
This 100% procrastination, I promise I actually am working on the next lil comic thing for this AU- But I couldn’t help but think of future possibilities so here we have this- After Stanley comes back home and Bill is dealt with and stuff, AXOLOTL still remains a presence in the twins lives… And still gives them character development “errands” to run because who better than Stanley and Stanford? (Also they get cool magic tools that I think are fitting. A hand scarf for Ford as a second pair of arms and some basically crablike boxing gloves for Stan. I’m having fun- BUT AT WHAT COST-)
This is the best I’m wheezing this feels so canon-
like Filbrick pissed on some ancient enchantress so bad that she decided to curse the bloodline. That’s why no pines can get a date that lasts.
wrote this a while ago on the tube. Please steal the idea and run with it. Idk if I’m gonna…
Dipper wanted to ask Pacifica Northwest out. They’d been friends for 4 years, texted all the time, and they kept having these intimate moments that ended in awkwardness. Pacifica even said she’d be upset if Dipper dated someone else! It was practically a done deal.
Except every time he tried to ask her out, something went comically wrong. The first time, at the beginning of the summer, dipper was about to ask, when Stan came out completely naked. Apparently, he’d pissed off a gang of pixies, who kept stealing Stan’s clothes as he was putting them on. Needless to say, it ruined the moment.
The second time, they were at the lake. It was just Dipper and Pacifica, a nice quiet day. But just as the sun was setting and Dipper was about to ask, the Gobblewonker decided to take a bite out of the boat, and they had to swim to shore. The gobblewonker barely came out in the day! It was absurd!
Then there was the time with the gnomes, that one time a piano fell out of nowhere, when Ford accidentally set the stanleymobile on fire, when that witch decided to turn pacifica into a tapeworm… it was frankly ridiculous how many things kept getting in their way. After the 27th time, Dipper had had enough.
“I don’t get it, Mabel!” Dipper said, pacing around their room, “Yesterday, i tried to ask her out and I was STRUCK BY LIGHTNING! It wasn’t even raining! It’s like I’m cursed or something!”
Mabel was dressing up waddles as she considered this. “maybe you ARE cursed, dip!”
Dipper stopped pacing and turned to Mabel.
“OF COURSE! That’s the ONLY. Possible explanation! Someone or something must be pissed that I’m trying to ask Pacifica out!” Dipper resumed his pacing. “But who…”
Mabel looked at dipper with wide eyes. “I have an idea, dipper! The Woodstick Festival is back in town next week, and guess who’s going to be there” Mabel shoved a poster in Dipper’s face. He grabbed it and then looked at Mabel.
“The love god? Doesn’t he hate you for stealing his potion or something?”
Mabel waved him off.
“Pffft water under the bridge, brother. We can ask him for advice on whatever love curse you got!”
So the next day, the two went looking for the Love God. It wasn’t hard, they just had to follow the trail of kissing teens to greasy’s. They sat opposite from him, uninvited, and gave him a look.
“Ah, you kids looking for some love?” Love god said. Dipper glared, and Mabel stuck out her hand.
“Hi, I’m Mabel! Big fan of your work!”
“I know you! You stole my love potion!”
Mabel looked away sheepishly. “ uh… sorry about that. I realised it was a bad idea pretty quick. Anyway my brother needs your help!”
Love god turned to look at Dipper. He gave him a charming grin. “How can I help you, kid! You seem like you would be into …” Love God closed his eyes and wiggled his fingers, “…lumberjacks and mean girls. I can do that in a heartbeat, just say the word!”
Dipper blushed. “Um no thanks, mr Love God. Actually I think I’m cursed.”
“Ahh” replied Love God, “I see what’s going on. Look, kid, it’s normal for boys your age to feel like you’re cursed when It comes to lo-“
“Like actually cursed! Not just bad at talking to women!” Said dipper. The love god gave him a strange look.
“Kid I’m telling you, it’s probably nothing.”
Dipper sighed. “Can you just check! Please, then we’ll leave you alone.”
The love god sighed and held out his hand. Warily, dipper took it. Love God sprayed some blue liquid onto dippers face and waved his arms around. He looked confused, so he did it again. And again. He then let go of dipper’s hand.
“What is it?” Asked dipper. Love God ignored him and turned to Mabel.
“Give me your hand…”
Mabel offered it and Love god did the same to Mabel. He gave both of them a grave look.
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“Our bloodline is cursed?!” Cried Ford at dinner that night.
“That’s what the love god said” dipper said with a sigh, “cursed to have terrible love lives.”
“Honestly, that explains some things” said Stan.
“The worst part” cried Mabel, “is that we can’t break it without figuring out who cast it! How am I supposed to find the perfect boyfriend like this!” She cried into the table. Ford got a look of consideration on his face, before he pulled out the second journal.
“Don’t worry kids, we can summon the person who cast the curse with this Curse Tracing spell I found in the 70s! It will bring them here, and then we can demand they break it!”
So half an hour later, the Pines’ were standing in a circle, chanting something in Latin.
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the idea I had was that the Pines (read: Stan) have to reconcile with all their exes before the curse is lifted. I think it would be funny. But please! Steal the idea! Make it your own! I want other people’s ideas constantly.
Canon
Rewatched Over The Garden Wall recently.
I feel like they would do the forehead perspective thing.
Good stuff right here, friend of mines work- Wonder what comes next?
Basically, this AU covers some Ford shenanigans and the events leading up to the Portal incident, as well as shows what Ford is doing in the present moment- I think it's some pretty fun stuff, so, I'm gonna post the first chapter here to see if anyone's interested! I'm almost done with chapter 2 (Which is the better chapter imo so far) but, I thought I'd post something about it here! (There will be a link to my Ao3 at the end!!!)
It had only been a couple of weeks since Stanford Pines had moved in to Gravity falls, he never thought he'd ever manage to find a place as perfect as this, it was everything he had dreamed of when his was a kid, and more.
He had just had his first encounter with the Gnomes, it was quite the scuffle, but he managed to defeat them, but not without getting a small bump his head. There were only about 4 or so. Perhaps they are short in population? It didn't matter all that much to him, just another addition to his Journal, like usual.
He had been on his way home through the woods, he had discovered more of the “weirdness” the deeper he went through these woods, so he made sure to always try and start the day with a nice hike in the mornings, sketching and writing his Journal along the way.
Though, the gnomes were something new, the first type of “humanoid” and sentient being he had come across besides the townfolk.
That was till he saw a hooded figure in a slightly dark and tattered cloak, putting what appeared to be a letter into a mailbox…
In the middle of the woods.
Ford decided to ascertain the situation, before he was going to greet the stranger.
He had never been one for social situations after all.
He watched as the mailbox seemingly came to life as shook, before simply opening its little flap on the front side. He watched as the hooded figure reached inside and pulled out what looked like a different piece of paper before reading it carefully.
The figure almost immediately turned around and locked eyes with Ford, he cursed at himself, before making a break for it. Ford, (wanting to learn more about him and the mailbox) quickly gave chase to the figure. The figure was always one step ahead of him somehow and made a sharp right turn behind a large tree.
“Wait, don't leave!” Ford exclaimed as made the same sharp turn, and stopping dead in his tracks.
The figure was gone.
Seemingly without a trace as well, Ford had looked around for any clues of where the figure may have ran off to, but, there was absolutely nothing. He cursed at himself, before making his way back to the mailbox.
Perhaps he could find more answers there?
But, with what he had learned so far, it would probably just raise more questions than anything.
He made it back to the little opening in the woods, and walked up to the mailbox carefully. Out of curiosity, he ripped a small piece of paper from his journal, and wrote; “Hello?”
He stuck it in the mailbox, making sure to close the flap. He waited a few seconds, before it started to shake just as it had earlier. It popped open, with a new small piece of paper, with a very fancy ink seemingly printed on it.
Ford looked at it carefully, attempting to examine the entire note before reading it. But the only thing it seemed to have wrote was “Hello” back.
Ah, a sentient mailbox, well, that was certainly new.
Ford made a note in his journal “Anomaly #54” and made a quick sketch of it in the lower right hand corner.
He got a new piece of paper, and wrote a quick introduction.
“Hello, my name is Stanford Pines, I am a scientist and researcher of gravity falls. Now, who might you be?”
Ford was never really much for pleasantries, always clear and straight to the point.
He stuck in the mailbox, before quickly getting a response.
“Yes, I know of you, Mr. Pines. As for me, many have called me a god, but I am simply here to provide Humanity with enlightenment and knowledge. You may ask me any questions you may have, and I will answer them.”
Ford whispered to himself; “Fascinating…” Before make another quick note in his journal.
Ford wasn't sure where to start, he wanted to test it before asking any pressing questions. He thought of his interaction with the gnomes earlier, and decided to ask a quick question to test his so called information skills.
He asked the mailbox who he fought earlier this morning, and the mailbox spat out with about 7 different names.
“Carl, Francis, Steve, Gerald, Bart, Jack, and Shmebulock. All of whom were gnomes, you however, only saw 4 of them, the other 3 were flinging rocks at you from above.”
Ah, so that's what that was, rubbing the bump on his head.
He asked a few more random questions, and getting answers before adding them to his notebook. Seems the mailbox held a lot of knowledge, he'd definitely make sure to add this to his morning rounds.
He thought for a moment, before finally asking “Who was the hooded figure earlier?”
“I cannot tell you at this time.”
Ford was confused, and asked “Why not?”
The mailbox simply repeated itself.
“I cannot tell you at this time.”
Ford started to get frustrated and asked; “Why can't you tell me?”
And the mailbox repeated itself, and wrote something new down.
“I cannot tell you at this time” and at the bottom, was a strange cipher, with a bunch of different symbols.
Ford was not very pleased, but inevitably gave up before adding to his Journal “Can, and will withhold information.” Before giving up for the day, and heading home.
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Cut to another Ford, many, many years into the future. He is currently floating through what appears to be an endless void.
He looked very different, time does seem to have the effect on people. He was wearing pretty much the same outfit, but with a long dark robe over it, with some extra stuff added for what was either for Functionality or flair. Probably the former.
He was attempting to sit criss-cross, but, again, it's an infinite and endless void. So, he was struggling.
He was very clearly frustrated, you could tell by his disgruntled expression on his face. His arms were also crossed, angrily so.
Ford was talking to himself aloud, letting his words try and fill the void.
“All those years, and for what? Me to be stuck here, in an endless void, waiting to just what? Starve to death? I can't just sit here and do nothing, but if I tried to…”
He looked at his wrist, there appeared to be some type of strange watch wrapped around it. He looked at it carefully, before getting a flashback to him being chased by two massive figures, who almost looked like policemen, but much more futuristic.
He shook his head, and spoke to himself again.
“No, no, there has to be another way.” He checked his pockets, nothing but half-eaten granola bar, and some loose change. He checked his little book satchel, but, there was just another one his journals, with a golden 6-fingered handprint, and the number 4 on it.
He sighed, seemingly have given up entirely.
“Well, seems like it's the only option, here we go!”
He pushes a button on the side of the watch, before everything warps and spins around him. The void seemed to collapse in on itself, and as everything shifted and changed. He could very clearly see something floating rapidly towards him, he tried to move out of the way and that's when it hit him, knocking him into unconsciousness, almost immediately.
End Chapter 1
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Adventure Falls- The crossover that isn’t really a crossover that nobody asked for (It makes a lot of sense trust- I have a lot of lore for this John trust- I might draw the first chapter out just cuz I can-)
Anyone interested in knowing the story behind this cuz it’s def not what your expecting I assure you-
I got excited this is so cool what-
Oh goodness I've been having so many ideas lately but I've been wanting to Draw this particular Idea for a Bit now
A Gravity falls inspired Sky season!
In where 4 visitors from another universe find themselves in the world of Sky. You will have to Help them find their way Back to their own Home Dimension, Although Not before checking Out the (to them) unknown creatures and places of this world.
Here's also their hypothetical Constellations (and Sky Spirit esque names)
The Main Gimmick of the season would be the Journal in which you would document all the diffrent creatures
You could also Design the pages yourself Like adding Pictures or certain, already given, elements (Kind of Like a shared Space)
And Like a shared Space you can also Show your own Journal, of specific Pages to Other Players
Yeah, idk fully how this works quite yet, but ill figure it out I guess. First and foremost, my silly little thing with my oc's and stuff. Oh yeah, and GO TEAM SEAFOAM!!! (I haven't fully finished my references for my characters but I will be posting them soon)
Uh oh Fordsie, your parents are acting awfully strange… The second installment of the 3 Buck Stan AU and our six fingered munchkin comes into play. Wonder what will come of that lol… I have a good idea on what will come next in this series/au, although I’ll likely be slow to post due to procrastinating- yk how it is lol. But yeah… next segment will probably get back to Stan and Mx Lottie’s nonsense as we finally get into the swing of things. It’s gonna be great, trust.
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