Drawing another short comic, really liked how these sketches of Stan and Ford turned out
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Forduary 2024 Week 2: College & Researcher Years
Yes I'm very lazy using this a meme for this weeks theme but honestly it's the first thing that came to my mind and as a part-time Ford fan it's my duty to keep reminding people that Ford did indeed invent a kissing-machine in his youth
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Ahhhh, relativity falls, my excuse to draw the stan twins when they were younger
Fords genuinely excited to find some type of adventure. Stan is too, he just can’t read Dippers handwriting
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Au Idea: Ford finds Out about Bill in His childhood and now He has an interdimensional Babysitter
[more thoughts on this probably coming soon]
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do you suppose we could have a teen ford x reader drabble where stanley teases him about having a thing for the reader but he initially denies it, but then that night he finds himself lying awake thinking about them and realizes he does indeed have it bad?
please, and thank you
Ah the parallels between him and Dipper really are great
Lunch had been the final straw. At school, you usually sat with the twins, but today you needed to sit with a partner for one of your class projects to finalize some details about the presentation board. Ford had been staring wistfully at your back since he and Stan sat down, idly poking at the school lunch. He didn't even realize when Stan had taken his bread roll for himself. Another sigh as he gently poked at the soggy spaghetti noodles.
"Damn, you've got it bad." Stan finally spoke up, smug grin taking up his usual smirk. "You look like a creep, staring at them like that." The comments made Ford flush and look away from you to glare at Stan.
"Oh please, they're just a wonderful friend. Sure, they're attractive, smart, has a smile that can light up a room, but that's just what it is. Nothing more than--" your laugh caught his attention, causing him to look at you again "-- a friend." Ford was staring again and it made his twin snicker. He kicked Ford gently under the table, his grin still smug, to catch the love sick boy's attention.
"Just don't lay awake at night thinking about them." He joked, barking out a laugh at the sputtered response he received.
"I won't!"
~*~
Later that night, when everyone had gone to sleep, Stan snoring loudly above him on the top bunk, Ford laid awake. His thoughts were echos of your voice and laughter, images of your smile, and the way your eyes lit up when you talked about your favorite things. His face had a small smile and he sighed for the millionth time that day. A sudden realization made him frown and his eyes open wide. He was laying awake. At night. Thinking about you.
"Oh no."
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