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Baby!Luffy, hearing his brothers’ secret signal:

survival lessons can also apply to a ship

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hello little brother

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I could easily spend all day daydreaming about wholesome AU’s like this ; ;

first meeting

(weird guy scary guy oh he’s helping ? so nice lets be friends) (no luffy) (new friend !)

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Reread one of my fav ASL fics. 10/10 have and will read Two and a Half Pirates by Pirate_Trafalguy again.

Please check it out if you haven’t!

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okay I fully expected that from luffy and sanji after drum island, but zoro caught me off guard! I audibly gasped when they launched poor chopper into orbit lmfao

also - chopper’s expression killed me, lil fella pulled a perfect 🥺

emergency food

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OMG JUST UNCOVERED: SHORT SEGMENT OF THE ANIMATION MEME I THOUGHT I HAD LOST FOREVER T O T!!!

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LIVE REACTION OF ME EVERY TIME I SWIPED TO SEE THE NEXT PANEL

Holy crap this is like world record breaking pace guys

Speedrun/Time Travel AU masterlist

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Animated and put this together like an edit within like a week (it was painful but i enjoyed the process)

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🖤🩶🤍💜

Happy Pride!

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on the ethics of drinking your friends (what's the big deal???)

part of my Modern Vampire Marinette AU (intro | tag)

(Support me on ko-fi if you'd like!)

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currently ascending straight back into the miraculous fandom

eh, screw it *releases my fucked up vampire au from the confines of my mind*

anyway I decided my blog is for me and I can draw and post all the weird silly concepts of my dreams and nobody can stop me. I actually have a lot of potential comic ideas ping-ponging in my head for this AU — not a linear story or anything (beyond what's on this post), just some good fun and shenanigans.

bonus:

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He wears your grandad's clothes

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Wanted to try my hand at animating again so I decided on a reassuring hug. Idea was centered around a nightmare. Also I got emotional thinking about how they’ll reach out to each other and just pull each other close ;_;

I haven’t animated in a long time so I apologize it looks a little rough.

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NO FUCKING WAY

HOW DID I MISS THAT THIS IS THE SAME AO3 WRITER FOR You Look Like Yourself (But You're Somebody Else)

I’m losing my s h i t — I’ve been reading that fic on repeat for days now after noticing a new chapter dropped; it’s my current favorite Gravity Falls au!!

So so SO grateful that the StCMO au is being written by the same person, my excitement for the upcoming series has tripled 🥹

Omg I just saw your somebody to call my own au and I’m SO intrigued I’d love to hear any more stuff u plan

Sure thing! I have two works that I'm particularly excited to write and I'll share the first one with you guys! If any of you want the general plot of my second favorite work in this series, let me know!

Also, the main Ford of the series (419"3) is gonna be called "Ford" while 6D-31 will be referred to as "Stanford" to avoid confusion.

In Dimension 6D-31, Stan is meant to die by his brother's hands via crossbow.

Ford 419"3 usually stays away from matters that involve Bill due to his own trauma. But he can't let Stan die like that, in pain with the last thing that he knows is his brother shot him. So Ford steels himself and opens a wormhole, stepping into Gravity Falls.

Even so, he spent so long agonizing about what to do that he barely gets there in time, forced to improvise when Stanford pulls the trigger. Ford's body teleported before he could think of a plan, catching the bolt right before it buried itself in Stan's throat, the sharp tip millimeters away from his Adam's apple.

There's a moment of stillness as everyone processes what just happened, and then Ford is grabbing Stan and hauling him backward, toward the dense woodland. It's a test, and whether Stanford passes or fails will determine how Ford proceeds.

Stanford drops the crossbow like it had burned him, stumbling after Stan while looking two seconds away from either keeling over or crying (or both) as he profusely apologizes. Stan looks like he's still in shock, not even struggling as Ford manhandles him, simply staring at his brother with wide eyes.

Finally, they both seem to register Ford's existence at the same time, Stan immediately trying to escape his unwavering grip while Stanford starts getting aggressive, looking akin to a rabid animal as he follows them from a distance.

The brothers are shouting at him, Stan demanding to be released while Stanford is barking questions about why he was here. Ford lifts Stan clear off the ground and turns to bolt, Stan cursing in a suspiciously shrill pitch that gives away his fear. Stanford reacts to the sound viscerally, rushing Ford and tackling both of them to the snowy ground.

Stanford’s priority is very clearly getting his brother out of Ford’s grip instead of trying to unmask him, so there’s hope for this paranoid mess of a man. Stanford wrenches Stan away from him, shoving Stan behind him and stubbornly placing himself between Stan and the perceived threat, all but sitting on his brother they’re pressed so close together.

Ford stays seated, watching how they interact closely. Stan is on the verge of a full blown panic attack, desperately clutching his brother’s trench coat. Stanford notices that he’s not the only one breathing harshly and, while he doesn't take his eyes off of Ford, he does reach back to press his palm against Stan’s hip.

Stan’s breathing evens out as the Fords stare at one another, Stanford obviously sizing him up. The brothers tense as Ford gracefully rises to his feet, Stan subtly trying to adjust Stanford so he’s the one protecting his brother instead. But Stanford’s not having it, holding on to one of Stan’s belt loops to keep his little brother behind his body.

Stanford lunges for Ford when he pulls out the memory gun, but Ford dodges his sloppy attack as he inputs his own dimension number and name before shooting his head since Stanford left him wide open.

Stanford reacts predictably, rushing to his brother’s side when he folds, barely catching him before he hits the ground face first, Stanford looks up just in time to see the memory gun level with his face before Ford pulls the trigger.

Ford then uses the gun to alter their memories of the previous events, replacing his interference with Stan slipping on the icy porch when he recoiled from the crossbow that had been shoved in his face. He tripped down the steps, the bolt whizzing past his face in a near miss.

Ford then puts Stan in his car and locks the doors to give Stan the sense of safety and privacy he’ll need after such a close call. Meanwhile, Stanford gets crammed into a corner in the shack, curled up as if he had merely disassociated.

Stan wakes up first, unable to remember what happened after the bolt had almost hit him, but he chalks the lost time up to shock. He barely has time to try and get his breathing under control as his mind reels from what almost happened when the shack door is thrown open and Stanford stumbles out looking half dead. Stanford’s wild eyes rake over the surrounding area until they find his eyes through the windshield.

Stanford practically trips down the stairs as he rushes to the car, though he stops outside the driver’s door, pressing his hand against the glass as he peers in with a flashlight that Stan squints against when it hits his eyes. Stanford suddenly relaxes, his gaze mapping out Stan as if he’s afraid that Stan will disappear if he blinks, and Stan finds himself unlocking the doors.

Stanford rips the door open immediately and, before Stan can reprimand him for being so rough with his car, Stanford throws himself at Stan to drag him into a crushing hug. Stan is stunned into silence as Stanford babbles into the crook of his neck, apologizing and promising that he didn’t mean it and he would never intentionally hurt Stan. The words ache in their familiarity.

Stan hugs Stanford back, pressing his cheek against his brother’s as he mumbles his own apology. Stanford is confused until Stan elaborates, apologizing for the project and for not realizing how much he had hurt Stanford by not saying sorry right away and bringing up his stupid dream instead.

Stanford’s face is unreadable for a moment as he pulls back just enough to search Stan’s face for something, but when he finds it his expression crumples and he hides his face back in the crook of Stan’s neck.

Stan gently prods Stanford about going inside, Stanford mutely nodding but not letting go. Stan can’t help the warmth that floods him, nuzzling his cheek against Stanford’s head with a content exhale. Stan knows they’ll separate eventually, but he lets himself enjoy the contact as a renewed spark of hope flickers in his chest.

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I feel like I’m already reading the upcoming story with how detailed a ton of these ask replies are!!

It’s really nice to read such thorough answers, instead of a single chunky blurb quickly explaining the general concept.

While the 2nd option is obviously a totally valid reply if that’s how the OP chooses to explain things, I super appreciate whenever people take the time to type out an explanation so good that I can see everything playing out in my head ˶ᵔ ᵔ˶

Omg I just saw your somebody to call my own au and I’m SO intrigued I’d love to hear any more stuff u plan

Sure thing! I have two works that I'm particularly excited to write and I'll share the first one with you guys! If any of you want the general plot of my second favorite work in this series, let me know!

Also, the main Ford of the series (419"3) is gonna be called "Ford" while 6D-31 will be referred to as "Stanford" to avoid confusion.

In Dimension 6D-31, Stan is meant to die by his brother's hands via crossbow.

Ford 419"3 usually stays away from matters that involve Bill due to his own trauma. But he can't let Stan die like that, in pain with the last thing that he knows is his brother shot him. So Ford steels himself and opens a wormhole, stepping into Gravity Falls.

Even so, he spent so long agonizing about what to do that he barely gets there in time, forced to improvise when Stanford pulls the trigger. Ford's body teleported before he could think of a plan, catching the bolt right before it buried itself in Stan's throat, the sharp tip millimeters away from his Adam's apple.

There's a moment of stillness as everyone processes what just happened, and then Ford is grabbing Stan and hauling him backward, toward the dense woodland. It's a test, and whether Stanford passes or fails will determine how Ford proceeds.

Stanford drops the crossbow like it had burned him, stumbling after Stan while looking two seconds away from either keeling over or crying (or both) as he profusely apologizes. Stan looks like he's still in shock, not even struggling as Ford manhandles him, simply staring at his brother with wide eyes.

Finally, they both seem to register Ford's existence at the same time, Stan immediately trying to escape his unwavering grip while Stanford starts getting aggressive, looking akin to a rabid animal as he follows them from a distance.

The brothers are shouting at him, Stan demanding to be released while Stanford is barking questions about why he was here. Ford lifts Stan clear off the ground and turns to bolt, Stan cursing in a suspiciously shrill pitch that gives away his fear. Stanford reacts to the sound viscerally, rushing Ford and tackling both of them to the snowy ground.

Stanford’s priority is very clearly getting his brother out of Ford’s grip instead of trying to unmask him, so there’s hope for this paranoid mess of a man. Stanford wrenches Stan away from him, shoving Stan behind him and stubbornly placing himself between Stan and the perceived threat, all but sitting on his brother they’re pressed so close together.

Ford stays seated, watching how they interact closely. Stan is on the verge of a full blown panic attack, desperately clutching his brother’s trench coat. Stanford notices that he’s not the only one breathing harshly and, while he doesn't take his eyes off of Ford, he does reach back to press his palm against Stan’s hip.

Stan’s breathing evens out as the Fords stare at one another, Stanford obviously sizing him up. The brothers tense as Ford gracefully rises to his feet, Stan subtly trying to adjust Stanford so he’s the one protecting his brother instead. But Stanford’s not having it, holding on to one of Stan’s belt loops to keep his little brother behind his body.

Stanford lunges for Ford when he pulls out the memory gun, but Ford dodges his sloppy attack as he inputs his own dimension number and name before shooting his head since Stanford left him wide open.

Stanford reacts predictably, rushing to his brother’s side when he folds, barely catching him before he hits the ground face first, Stanford looks up just in time to see the memory gun level with his face before Ford pulls the trigger.

Ford then uses the gun to alter their memories of the previous events, replacing his interference with Stan slipping on the icy porch when he recoiled from the crossbow that had been shoved in his face. He tripped down the steps, the bolt whizzing past his face in a near miss.

Ford then puts Stan in his car and locks the doors to give Stan the sense of safety and privacy he’ll need after such a close call. Meanwhile, Stanford gets crammed into a corner in the shack, curled up as if he had merely disassociated.

Stan wakes up first, unable to remember what happened after the bolt had almost hit him, but he chalks the lost time up to shock. He barely has time to try and get his breathing under control as his mind reels from what almost happened when the shack door is thrown open and Stanford stumbles out looking half dead. Stanford’s wild eyes rake over the surrounding area until they find his eyes through the windshield.

Stanford practically trips down the stairs as he rushes to the car, though he stops outside the driver’s door, pressing his hand against the glass as he peers in with a flashlight that Stan squints against when it hits his eyes. Stanford suddenly relaxes, his gaze mapping out Stan as if he’s afraid that Stan will disappear if he blinks, and Stan finds himself unlocking the doors.

Stanford rips the door open immediately and, before Stan can reprimand him for being so rough with his car, Stanford throws himself at Stan to drag him into a crushing hug. Stan is stunned into silence as Stanford babbles into the crook of his neck, apologizing and promising that he didn’t mean it and he would never intentionally hurt Stan. The words ache in their familiarity.

Stan hugs Stanford back, pressing his cheek against his brother’s as he mumbles his own apology. Stanford is confused until Stan elaborates, apologizing for the project and for not realizing how much he had hurt Stanford by not saying sorry right away and bringing up his stupid dream instead.

Stanford’s face is unreadable for a moment as he pulls back just enough to search Stan’s face for something, but when he finds it his expression crumples and he hides his face back in the crook of Stan’s neck.

Stan gently prods Stanford about going inside, Stanford mutely nodding but not letting go. Stan can’t help the warmth that floods him, nuzzling his cheek against Stanford’s head with a content exhale. Stan knows they’ll separate eventually, but he lets himself enjoy the contact as a renewed spark of hope flickers in his chest.

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DON'T WORRY STAN❗ BIG BROTHER IS HERE❗