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I been into minecraft horror mods
Be Careful this post will change a lot:
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I been into minecraft horror mods
Stanley Pines dies alone and cold in some street corner like he and everyone else had expected. What he had hoped for, though, has been a death that wouldn't be too painful and, if painful, at least badass. He didn't get either.
"Stanley you're awake!" Arms wrapped around him. What?
Whoever had been hugging him pulls back to reveal Stanford, his brother. It doesn't make sense, though, that's his brother but...something feels different.
(Or: a Stan takes over the body of another universe's Stan when he dies. Maybe he takes over younger version of himself? Maybe over a dimension where he wasnt kicked out? Possibilities are endless :3 )
Thought I need to drink water, nope sugar was just low
:)
Two movies I like
devotion
summary: hc's for Stanford having a crush on reader
pairing: Stanford Pines x reader
tw: none
Summary: Hcs for spending valentines with Ford, no established relationship in this one
Pairing: Stanford Pines x reader
Tw: none
Posting this on here since it's already up on AO3. I'll update this once I have the smut also but for now it's PG.
Summary:
Stan's first time back in Boston in more than 30 years. While trying to make his own fun some young wild thing approaches him at a bar, good thing he knows better. Right?
More on that AU where Ford takes Stanley with him to Gravity FallsโฆI realized theyโre kind of like the Winchesters if one of the Winchesters was autistic about cryptids
Iโm pretty sure the whole of the fandom agrees that Fordโs favorite endearment is โmy dearโ and that he uses it frequently with his S/O.
But imagine him also using it in an almost condescending way when youโre having an argument. Youโre upset that he never mentioned that he had a partner to the person hitting on him in the bar, and he just frowns at you and insinuates that itโs unrealistic for you to expect him to insert you into every conversation. And also, why would someone be hitting on HIM? Thatโs ridiculous. They were just being polite.
Eventually he says, โMy dear, youโre overreacting.โ
And of course that makes you flip out as much as anyone saying โcalm downโ would
Rating: SFW
Type: One-shot
Tags: Ford Pines x Reader, Young Ford Pines, Fluff, Female Reader, Reader is a flirt, confident reader, Forced Proximity, First Kiss, Kissing, No use of y/n, Teasing
Word Count: 3,274
It started raining.
Ford, who had been entirely lost in thought prior to this, looked up at the sky with a look of pure shock as the first drops fell on his head. Very quickly after that, the rain began pelting the two of you, falling down hard from the dreary gray clouds blocking out the sun.
โOh dear,โ he said, frowning up at the offending clouds. โWell, I suppose we should try to find cover and wait out the storm. I believe I saw a cliffside near here; there may be some alcoves we canโโ
Before he had begun speaking, you were already reaching into the messenger bag on your hip and pulling out an umbrella. He stopped short when you deployed it.
โOh.โ He cleared his throat, looking a little embarrassed. โWell, I suppose that willโฆ work just as well.โ
You are killing his tough guy personality
Context: Emmy and Ford dated for six years, during the time he was in Gravity Falls. Their relationship fell apart in his paranoid era.
Many years later, she goes to his house to get something sheโd left there.
She already knows that heโs acting different, and that he is missing a few fingers. Her sister accuses her of being a conspiracy theorist because she believes heโs been replaced by a shapeshifter or something.
Then, this happens.
Rating: NSFW
Type: One-shot
Tags: Stan Pines x Reader, Gender Neutral Reader, Established Relationship, French Kissing, Groping, Pet Names, Teasing, Dry Humping, Neck Kissing, Dirty Talk, No use of y/n
Word Count: 1,642
โQuit it,โ you grumbled, chasing his lips as he leaned back out of your reach.
โQuit what?โ he was still grinning, pulling back to look up at you, those brown eyes shining with mischief and adoration in equal measures, skin around them wrinkled with age.
Moments shared with him were of wandering hands, whispers murmured against lips, and teasing kisses. But he never left you wanting for long.
โCome on,โ you cajoled in a pretty voice, rubbing your hands up his chest, eliciting a deep rumble you felt beneath your palms. You couldnโt lean any farther without falling off the counter, so you tried to bring him to you, hands flattening against his back. โQuit being such a tease.โ
โWho, me? โM not a tease. I just like taโ take it nice โn slow, dollโฆโ
You barked out a quiet laugh. โYeah right.โ