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  • gravityfallscustomplush
    05.08.2021 - 2 hours ago

    So the other day I found an audio clip of Alex Hirsch singing All Star as Stan and Soos and I immediately had this idea of family karaoke night at the Mystery Shack, so I had to draw it!😅

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  • igor-matovic-transgender
    05.08.2021 - 10 hours ago

    "im looking respectfully👀😳" NO i want to slurp his urethra through his piss slit like a spaghetti. shut up

    #/j #making horrible posts to test my mutuals loyalty to me #yeah im thinking about stan and ford pines again
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  • starstruck-loner
    05.08.2021 - 11 hours ago

    Sleepy storyboard Fordsie is sooo adorable!!! I had to draw him! (*^*)

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  • stanleyb-art
    05.08.2021 - 14 hours ago

    T4T fiddauthor <3 I love these 2 sm AAA

    #digital fanart#gravity falls #gravity falls fanart #my art#my fanart#digital art#fiddauthor#fiddauthor fanart #fiddleford hadron mcgucket #fiddleford mcgucket#young fiddleford#young mcgucket #young stanford pines #young ford pines #young stanford#young ford #ford x fiddleford #ford/fiddleford #ford and fiddleford #ford pines#ship art #gravity falls ford #gravity falls fiddleford #old man mcgucket #grunkle ford #sleepy boys <3 #stanleyb art
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  • femboyhorror
    05.08.2021 - 14 hours ago

    there he is... <3333

    #gravity falls redraw #stanford pines#SCIENCE HUSBAND #SDHFGJDSFJH I LOVE HIM I WANT 2 KISS #gravity falls ford #QT 3.14 #mutt.paint
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  • artsymeeshee
    05.08.2021 - 16 hours ago

    i can't make one set of twins without the other

    #gravity falls#stanford pines#mabel pines#grunkle ford#color palette#my art #ford & mabel bonding #and then ford wrapped up a sleeping mabel in his coat and went on home #an extra bit of fluff for those who read the tags ;)
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  • stars-below
    04.08.2021 - 20 hours ago

    finished with time to spare this time! I actually had this mostly done yesterday, but real-life stuff came up and I couldn't clean things up until today

    AUgust Day 3: Timestuck

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    "I can't do this." Ford grumbles, his attention fixed on keeping his breathing regular. In the mirror, he can see how awful he looks, how the scant hour or so of sleep and the shower he'd been wrangled into taking have done little to fix his flagrant exhaustion and disheveled appearance. Perhaps it's simply an inevitability, at this point. "There's no way this is actually going to work."

    From her perch on the tyrannosaurus specimen (he has, at this point, given up on asking her to stop treating it like some manner of novelty furniture), half-engrossed in her knitting, Mabel shoots back a cheery, "of course it will! You have the Power of Mabel on your side!"

    The girl, the one who'd shown up on his doorstep barely a week ago with more knowledge about himself and his work than any ignorant person would have and insisted she was 'his beloved great-niece from the future here to help him prevent his greatest mistake'. The notion had been ludicrous, of course, but then she'd proven herself (relatively) unaffiliated with a certain someone, and flashed him her comically small hand-held telephone (the one she has since refused to let him properly examine, claiming 'the 'time police' won't appreciate her altering the flow of time too much' or something similarly ridiculous), and shown him a digital photograph of two old men standing on some sort of boat and flashing the camera matching grins.

    She'd claimed was his future self and the estranged brother he's done his best to not give much thought over the past decade, and though he doubts the validity of that quite a bit Stanford had been forced to concede that maybe the girl was telling some form of the truth. She may be family, temporally displaced or not, but that doesn't mean she can be trusted. There's still the distinct possibility that this is some elaborate trick from his former muse, a ruse to get him back under the demon's control.

    Given that she's taken to removing all of the effigies of said muse around the house that he hasn't had the energy to dispose of, has been seemingly unconcerned about the whereabouts of his journals after he'd assured her they were safe, and almost nonchalant about (or at least not upset with him over) the reality-ending doomsday machine under their feet, that detail may also be more plausible than he'd initially thought.

    "Well," the girl corrects, setting one needle aside as she gets the next skein of yarn out from beside her, "I'm not an 'actual' love-god or anything, but the last couple I set up turned out perfect for each other, after we got passed the whole everyone-freaking-out thing!"

    This is less than reassuring, and Stanford feels his anxiety start to spike again.

    His jacket, the only one remotely clean until they can get the washer functional, is littered with stains and has a jagged tear in the arm where he'd caught it somewhere that hasn't yet been repaired. His hair refuses to lie flat, and the bags under his eyes. He's also wearing an ill-fitting navy sweater vest from his college days she'd dragged from some remote closet. And the scarf she's currently knitting him- silver, cobalt, and maroon- doesn't quite feel appropriate for the thawed (if still a bit chilly) spring weather. Altogether he looks downright frightening.

    "Look at me, Grunkle Ford," she commands, the project set on the skull as she gets to her feet. Grunkle because he is, apparently, her estranged Great-Uncle, and should be responsible for taking care of her, even if their relationship largely feels reversed. Whether she's Sherman's grandchild or Stanl otherwise remains to be seen. "What's the absolute worst thing that could happen?"

    "He'll hate me." The answer comes automatically. "He has every reason to be furious, after everything I've done. I wouldn't be surprised if the mere sight of me was enough to set him off. This evening may- no, it's quite likely to turn sour, if not violent, unless I'm wrong."

    Mabel makes some sympathetic sound, starting to offer some counterpoint, but Stanford keeps going, unable to help himself.

    "O-Or, if your estimate is correct, he may have already erased me from his memories entirely. What if he doesn't remember me, what if-"

    "Then you'll just have to remind him who you are again," Mabel is suddenly next to him, her little hands warm on his arm. "I know it's scary, Grunkle Ford, but it's gonna be okay. He agreed to do this, he wants to see you. You just have to stop overthinking things and trust me a teeny little bit."

    Stanford opens his mouth to protest, but nothing comes out. His nerve falters, and when she tugs on his sleeve, he bends down to let her wrap her arms around his chest.

    After a long moment, he pulls away, turning back to the mirror and going back to trying to get his greasy hair to cooperate. "In any case, I don't think you're right about Fiddleford's intentions. I was his roommate throughout both of our college careers, and if he was, ah, interested, in that way, I feel like it would have come up at some point." He doesn't say a word regarding his own feelings, hoping against all likelihood that Mabel won't needle him further on the subject.

    "Oh my god, you were roommates..." She snorts under her breath, trotting back to her seat on the tyrannosaurus skull and resuming her work on the scarf. He's not sure how long she's intending to make it, but the thing is long enough now that it'll have to loop around his shoulders multiple times, and if it grows any further Stanford may have to worry about it getting in his way. After a moment of giggling to herself, Mabel seems to realize she didn't address his actual concern, and shoots him a measuring look. "Well, he did seem pretty excited about the whole 'going out' with you thing, so there's that. And if he doesn't feel that way, you know this doesn't have to be a date-date, right?"

    A blink at that, and Stanford says nothing, cheeks growing pink.

    The silence that settles over the room is thick, but oddly comfortable.

    "Okay, I think this is done!" Mabel eventually chimes, tucking her last stitch in, and holding the finished scarf up for him to see. It looks very well-made- Ford would even be inclined to believe it was professionally crafted if he hadn't been here to watch her knit it. "I was gonna put little tassels on the end for you to fidget with, but I don't think I have enough extra material, and I definitely don't have any time."

    "I see," Ford hums, taking the gift with great care. "It's, ah, it's certainly quite lengthy..."

    She preens at that, shooting him a bright grin. "I know! I wanted to make sure you had enough room to go to Scarf Town, if you needed." She rocks on her toes, not really giving him the space to ask before showing what she means, pulling the neck of her sweater up and covering her face so she can hide in the thick fabric. "It's not as nice as Sweater Town, but that vest looks really good on you, and adult-sized sweaters take forever."

    When Mabel comes back out of 'Sweater Town', Stanford has the scarf around his neck, the fabric wide enough to easily obscure his mouth, if he so wished. The thick material sits comfortingly heavy on his shoulders, and the scent of something that isn't drenched in days-old anxiety-sweat is more reassuring than he'd anticipated. "Thank you, Mabel, this is wonderful. In fact, I think I," he manages, taking a breath and collecting himself, "I think I might be ready now, actually."

    "Good!" Mabel huffs, and for a second she's the picture of someone else, rolling her sleeves up seeming to square her jaw. "Now quit stalling. If you need me, I'll be having an argument with a unicorn."

    #gravity falls#timestuck#august#stanford pines#mabel pines #what's the fiddleford/ford pairing again? #ford^2
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  • stanleyb-art
    04.08.2021 - 23 hours ago

    Messy sketches from last night and today! <3 (I'm clearly still experimenting with my style for them but alas I'm trying😭)

    #gravity falls #gravity falls fanart #my art#my fanart#30s stanford#30s ford #young stanley pines #little stan#messy sketch #the boys! #i love them sm #babies <3
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  • fordsyfalls
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    You get a side profile! and you get a side profile! You all get side profiles

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  • geekyartemis
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    Madness Beyond the Falls

    Chapter 8: Projections and Puppets

    Summary: Stan deals with his capture, still trying figure out how to get Ford back.

    I wasn’t planning to update until Friday, but I accidentally hit “Post” on AO3, so here you go!

    "Stardust of the Perseus Molecular Cloud" by Martin_Heigan is licensed with CC BY-NC-ND 2.0. To view a copy of this license, visit https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc-nd/2.0/

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  • conspiracygirl75
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    Comic con-artist part 2

    By conspiracy girl

    “I can’t believe it! I can’t believe it!” Dipper screamed with excitement. “My favorite author is actually two authors and the original sibling brothers who solved all the mysteries in the series!”

    “This is so exciting, dudes!” Soos says eating nachos.

    As the two men conversed in their excitement however, Ford was less than thrilled with the idea of seeing the sibling brothers once again. In fact, if it wasn’t because he loved seeing his nephew happy, he would march out of the conference room right then and now. Yet, now he was trapped with his terrible memories of them along with his pure hatred in a closed space of fans and fanatics.

    “Now, for our announcement!” Dickie announced.

    “Our next book is going to take turn unlike any other for me and my dear brother!” Announced Ascot.

    “Oh yes! Our classic capers in the papers will soon have more unusual features. Specifically new unknown and strange creatures!”

    “Strange creatures?” Dipper questioned to himself “like Bigfoot and the Loch Ness monster?”

    “And I bet you’re wondering are these creatures like Bigfoot and the Loch Ness monster?” Ascot said.

    “Why yes they are!” Dickie exclaimed “For they shall be our star in each new book!”

    “For these creatures we have encountered on all our adventures and will now be part of our legacy you see!”

    “Starting with our first ever creature find!” Ascot announced.

    Soon both sibling brothers ran to each side of the curtain then pulled it down to show their new book called “The Sibling Brothers in Devious Case of the Jersey Devil!”

    At that moment the crowd cheered along with Dipper and Soos but, Ford however felt anger all the same.

    “We will now be taking questions from our loyal fans!” Dickie said.

    Yet,when Dipper was about to stand up to ask a question, Ford took his shoulder and said “We have to get going, Stan will be wondering where we are at.”

    “But Grunkle Ford I’ve been waiting so long too..” Dipper tried to explain but him and Soos were both pushed through the isle and put the door trying to be unseen. Yet, little did Ford know one of the sibling brothers was watching very closely.

    Meanwhile, back at the Lil’ Stanley both, all four men kept handing out comics and receiving money for them while stacking the comics and placing them for everyone to see them. In the process making Dipper looking more and more miserable.

    “Oh cheer up dude!” Soos said “So you didn’t get to meet them or shook their hands or asked him any important questions, and it may never happen again in like a bajillion years, it’s not the end of the world.”

    “Thanks Soos but, it’s just weird that Grunkle Ford just pushed us out like he is hiding something. And the worst part is I didn’t even get my book signed!” Dipper said holding his book out. Suddenly, his book was snatched up by someone behind the counter.

    “Hey man that’s my....” Dipper was about to say when in his view was the Sibling Brothers themselves.

    “Now who should we make this out to ay?” Ascot said with a pen in hand.

    “Pipper Dines! I...I..I mean Dipper Pines! That’s me Dopper I mean Dipper!” He said nervously.

    “Pines you say?” Dickie asked while signing the book. “Haven’t heard that name in years!”

    “Almost sounds like the two baffling buffoons we encountered when we discover the creature in our next book feature.” Ascot stated.

    As Dipper talked to the older twins unexpectedly, both Ford and Stan came out of the tent in the booth and saw them in shock.

    “Well well well!” Dickie interjected “it really is the Pines siblings from New Jersey! Or the supposed “kings of New Jersey!”

    Both Dickie and Ascot laughed at the memory making Ford and Stan angry.

    “You know I thought that was you Stanford!” Ascot said “of course you’re easy to spot from a mile away with those hands” he pointed causing Ford to blush.

    “Ugh what are you two doing here anyways!” Stan stated “Didn’t you hear that the dorky vest and sweater convention wasn’t until next year!” Stan laughed.

    “Such a sharp tongue for such an old man, Stanley!” Ascot said causing Stan to be angrier.

    “We are actually writers ourselves!” Dickie said proudly.” In fact here is here is a poster of our next book!” Then Ascot opened the poster and unrolled it before their eyes.

    “The Jersey Devil?!” Stan shouted.

    “That’s what I was trying to tell you!” Ford whispered.

    “Yes indeed!” Ascot said “this details how we, the sibling brothers, seen and almost captured the creature in our little feature!”

    “Hey, we saw the creature first!” Stan said “In fact I was the one who ran into in the cave!”

    “Yeah and I’m the one who solved all the clues!” Ford said.

    “Yeah, and sixer here is still a top notch adventurer and we’ve discovered more creatures than you two knuckleheads have in your old geezer lives!” Stan stated making the sibling brothers laugh.

    “How can you call yourselves adventurers when you look like a run away Texas groom and you like a washout hobo with a birth defect!”Dickie stated.

    Soon the men began to argue back and forth until Soos came in and said “Dudes dudes, don’t fight! This is a convention where a passionate brotherhood comes together comes together from the darkness of their basements to collaborate on notes for their fanfics and enjoy the beauty of comics.”

    Stan sighed and said “Fine! But they have to leave first!”

    “Oh but we just came to get a comic!” Ascot said.

    “Two in fact!” Dickie said.

    “Fine, whatever here!” Stan said handing the two copies of his comic to them very harshly I may add.

    “That’ll be $20 bucks!” He said sternly and the sibling brothers gave him the money. As they began to leave with their comics suddenly, the sibling brothers said

    “Such a high price for toilet paper, don’t you think Ascot!” Dickie gabbed.

    “I do believe so, Dickie!” Ascot said “but it should be able to go down the toilet easily!”

    Suddenly Stan got red in the face and was about to attack them yelling “Why you no good sons of guns I’ll...” Luckily, Soos and Ford held him back and dragged him into the tent to calm down.

    While they went to calm down suddenly Ascot went back over to Dipper and said “Here kid! If you want to be with real mystery hunters, give us a call!” Then he handed Dipper his business card with his number and address to their dressing room soon walked away with his brother.

    Later that night at the hotel, Stan was punching his pillows to get his anger out while Ford was calling Mabel

    “Hi sweetie are you having a good time?”

    “Yes Grunkle Ford me, Candy, Grenda and Wendy are doing great!”Mabel said.

    “Well what are you up to?” Ford asked.

    “Oh we got done making cupcakes and our having a little bit of a movie night no biggie!”

    “Sounds great hope you have fun and we’ll see you Sunday!” Ford said.

    “Ok love you bye!” Mabel said then hung up the phone.

    “Alright ladies!” Mabel said “whose ready for an all weekend Marathon of Boy talk, Werewolf bare chest movies, Karaoke and makeovers!”

    All the girls cheered and started to dance around.

    Back at the hotel Ford hung up the phone and sighed as he looked at his hand.

    “Whatcha thinking about ,bro?” Stan asked after punching his pillow one last time.

    “Oh just wondering if Mabel is ok?” Ford lied.

    Luckily, Stan could always tell when Ford was lying and it didn’t help that he wasn’t a very good liar.

    “Mabel will be fine! Besides it’s best not to question her slumber parties. Or even be in the cross fires too. But that’s not on your mind is it, sixer?”

    “No.” Ford confessed sadly “it’s just. I thought I had finally accepted my anomaly and myself but when the sibling brothers pointed out my hands, it just reminded me why I spent so many years alone. All to get away from those comments and abuse.”

    “Hey! Like I’ve said before, everyone is jealous of your extra fingers and I will never apologize for making Lil Stanley!”Stan stated “And besides we are way better adventurers than they are and we look way better so ya know the ladies love us!”

    Ford laughed “I guess so!”

    Then had a great idea pop in his head.

    “Ya know what we haven’t done in a while?” Stan asked deviously.

    “What?” Ford asked confused but before he could register Ford is hit with a pillow in the face.

    “Pillow fight!” Stan shouts and soon Stan and Ford are going at it. Laughing and egging each other on.

    As they fought, Dipper kept eyeing the business card and thinking about what Ascot said.

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  • overheard-at-the-mystery-shack
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    Bill to Ford, with affection: You are a sad, strange little man. And I pity you.

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  • stagenvy
    04.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    i only know how to draw two men.

    here’s some more In Your Shoes! au (a roleswap au i made with @vasilisk-vd ) shenanigans and just one... regular.. billford doodle

    1. repping some sick fits based off a J.C. Leyendecker piece 2-3. Pinacle just wants to be evil and intimidate this dumb scientist 4. Weirdmageddon <3 5. love wins.

    #In Your Shoes au #billford #iys! gf #iys au#ford pinacle#bill cypress #human bill cipher #demon stanford pines #bill cipher#stanford pines #canon human bill cipher #gravity falls #gravity falls au #iys gravity falls #canon bill looks like auntie whispers from otgw and im losing it #theyre in love your honor
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  • grumpygilly
    03.08.2021 - 1 day ago
    do not reupload / edit // do not tag as kin/id

    its a pretty good show

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  • stanleyb-art
    03.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    Okay so have another fic because even though I'm not SUPER GREAT at writing I have this idea and want to write it myself!

    Summary: Stan tells Ford as soon as he breaks the perpetual motion machine and helps him fix it, hence saving his own ass and Ford doesn't lose his scholarship. (Lots of swearing of course)

    "Fuck! Oh fuck, oh shit!" Stan's voice came out as more of a whimper than a shout as he stared at the machine on the ground before him. Ford would kill him, but, his future was riding on this. He had to tell him, and now, before it was too late to fix whatever he had ruined. It only took a few minutes to clean up what parts he could find and set them all back on the table.

    As fast as he could, Stanley ran home, hoping things weren't beyond repair. He was quick and quiet as he made his way up to their shared bedroom, where he shook his twin awake. "Huh? Stan? Jesus what... what time is it? What's wrong?" The smaller teen rubbed at his eyes and sat up, grasping wildly for his glasses. "Sixer I'm, oh god I'm so sorry, I'm sorry! I was just.. I was at the school and I was walking around and-" A quiet sob came out and he struggled to calm down and finish explaining. "I was so upset, and.. I didn't mean to I wasn't thinking! I just, I was so stupid, I hit the table and... Sixer I didn't mean to but it fell! The machine, it just, it fell!" Ford's eyes shot open and he was completely stunned. "Did it.. did you break it?" His voice was hushed, still in shock. "I don't know! Maybe? I just, I'll help you fix it! I swear. I'll do anything to fix this, I swear it was an accident!" Stan gave him a pleading look as another sob bubbled up his throat, trying to escape. A sigh slowly left Ford's mouth and he told his brother to go with him to the school, now. The bigger teen nodded and followed behind him closely.

    "Jesus christ Stanley I.. you're lucky I can fix this, you just knocked the screws loose in a few spots, just... go get me a screwdriver please?" His brother complied and was quick on his feet, searching for the janitors closet to retrieve the tool. It was pretty easy to find, and he prayed that this was truly all that needed to be fixed. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" He smacked himself in the head as more tears swelled in his eyes, slowly falling as he continued to berate himself. Before entering the gymnasium, he took a deep breath and wiped the tears as best he could, trying to seem somewhat composed. "Thanks, here uh.. hold this like that." Ford showed him what he meant and Stanley nodded, holding the machine as still as he could. They worked in silence for a few minutes until Ford told him to let go and see if it worked, and when the motion resumed, they both let out a deep breath. "Thank fucking god..." Stan whispered as he began to cry again. "How did you even.. so why were you here Stan? I mean.. was this really an accident?" Ford asked, not wanting to think it was intentional but how could he really believe that after the talk they'd had earlier? "I was.. Well I was just... I thought I was gonna lose you! You were talking about college and.. and leaving and... it wasn't on purpose! I didn't think hitting the table would've broken the thing, I just was so, I don't know! I just didn't want to lose you!" Stanley felt embarrassed admitting it, for crying out loud they were bound to have to be separated at some point, but he'd never been away from his twin longer than a day at a time and the thought of him leaving forever? He hated it. Stan hated the thought of his brother, his best friend in the whole world, leaving and he was scared. Scared to grow up, to be left behind, to lose everything that he thought would be there forever, of his routine changing. This was new and he had so many emotions he couldn't process or understand and he could feel himself beginning to panic and freeze up. "Oh Stanley... You idiot! Why wouldn't you just tell me that? You know you can visit me on campus right? I mean hell we could even get an apartment together, just because I'm going to college doesn't mean I'll be gone forever!" Ford laughed and rolled his eyes, like this should've been obvious all along. When he said that, it was like all the bad feelings melted away for a second, and Stan lunged forward, pulling his brother into a tight hug. "Don't call me an idiot! I just didn't think about that..." He grumbled angrily into the other teen's shoulder. "Clearly, god Stanley, you are so lucky I love you or I'd wail on you for being so damn dumb!" They laughed and pulled away from each other. "Seriously though, I thought it was implied that I'd want you to come! I told you to visit dumbass! Seriously, come with me out to California, you can get a job there and we can get an apartment and you won't be stuck here. And you wouldn't have to visit, we'd already live together and boom! Problem solved." He smiled at the other teen. Stan simply gawked at him, like he couldn't believe the other boy was serious. "Are you sure? But.." His brother's eyes rolled and he groaned. "Stanley, shut up, yes I'm sure! I don't care what anyone says, I want you there by my side. You're my literal other half, my best friend, the only person who actually knows me! Sure maybe we'll go our own ways at some point and get married and what not, but hey," Ford gripped a hand on his shoulder before continuing, "Not today, not anytime soon. So please come with me?" Stanley's eyes were wide and a grin spread across his face. "Yes! Yea, of course, I'll go! And hey! Maybe we can take the Stan'O War with us! I bet the beaches out west are way cooler!" The teen was suddenly giddy and excited and felt so at ease now. "Of course we can, we should probably tell Ma and Pop tomorrow, but.. let's just go home for now and get some sleep, okay? It's so fucking late." Ford groaned out the last sentence and his brother laughed. "Yea, sure, let's go nerd!"

    SORRY I KNOW THAT WASN'T SUPER GREAT BUT LIKE I JUST WANT THEM TO BE HAPPY AAAAA

    #oh god this is worse than losing him i ruined this oh god oh fuck i gotta fix this #gravity falls#stanford pines#stanley pines #young stanley pines #young ford pines #young stanford pines #ford pines#stan pines #young stan pines #gravity falls stanley #gravity falls stan #gravity falls fic #gravity falls fanfic #gravity falls ford #gravity falls stanford #young stans #teen stan pines #teen stan#teen ford #teen stanford pines #teen stanford#my fanfic#my fic #stan was just afraid to lose the one person he loved and trusted #stan very clearly HATES change and this was a huge change for him that was SO SCARY and he didnt want to lose his bestfriend/brother #and i think he wouldve told him because #idk anyways i love them and they deserve happiness so i hope this is good AAA
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  • majorcharacterundeath
    03.08.2021 - 1 day ago

    stan and ford r both autistic/adhd but in different directions which is why stan ends up bouncing between failed schemes until it turns out he has been smart the whole time, just quickly bored and easily distracted while ford is so focused on the goal post he forgets to worry abt the consequences of his own actions and summons a demon to his terrible hermit cabin

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  • noahart
    03.08.2021 - 2 days ago

    Ford my beloved

    #gravity falls#fan art#traditional art #artist on tumblr #ford pines#stanford pines#grunkle ford #gravity falls ford #gravity falls stanford pines
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  • purpletigerss
    03.08.2021 - 2 days ago

    You know, time travel fics where Mabel and or Dipper go back to while Ford was living in Gravity Falls before the portal are great and all, but how about one where we have either or both sets of twins go back to when Stan got kicked out?

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  • xmatsukix
    03.08.2021 - 2 days ago

    @frost-flame YouTube animatics are Stancest classics

    Change my fucking mind

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