duskiefloof

[duskiefloof]

okay okay Im sorry! jeez..*she says as she reaches into her galaxy bag and pulls out some evolution stones, berries, and journal 3*. Here have these! I have to many plus you might be interested in some of them! those big blue berries have healing properties. Don't ask how I got your journal some questions are better left unanswered-

*she says closing her galaxy bag*

*A fluffy Flareon appears out of no where*

Wow your a Ford who has been shrunk huh? I know how that feels-

*She says laughing a little*

Oh- um, hello? I wasn't expecting any interdimensional visitors today, aren't you one of those.. Pokey Mons Dipper talks about?

Yes, I have been.. shrunk. Technically regressed in age, but "shrunk" has been the general word used. As well as "minified". Don't laugh. Stop laughing.

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*she stops*

I'm sorry *snrk* you look funny when you get mad. Yes, I'm a Pokémon. Are you into incredibly cursed and dangerous crystals? One of them turned me into this-

*she says smiling*

*A fluffy Flareon appears out of no where*

Wow your a Ford who has been shrunk huh? I know how that feels-

*She says laughing a little*

Oh- um, hello? I wasn't expecting any interdimensional visitors today, aren't you one of those.. Pokey Mons Dipper talks about?

Yes, I have been.. shrunk. Technically regressed in age, but "shrunk" has been the general word used. As well as "minified". Don't laugh. Stop laughing.

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Introduction

☆Hi welcome to my Tumblr blog!☆

☆name☆: Duskie!.

☆Birthday☆:March 22, 2004.

☆age☆:21.

☆Fandoms I'm into☆

- Gravity Falls.

- mlp: fim.

- Percy Jackson.

- Warrior Cats.

- Minecraft.

- Animal crossing.

- Trolls.

- Five nights at freddy's.

- Furry (no don't worry I'm not weird-).

- Pokémon.

☆Likes☆

- drawing digital art.

- watching my favorite shows.

- Hanging out with my friends.

- alone time.

- animals.

- Reading graphic novels.

- History.

☆Dislikes☆

- assholes.

- homophobes.

- People who do not respect boundaries.

- BillFord (I'm sorry but that ship gives me the ick mainly because I think it's glorifying abusive relationships).

- Ford haters. (I get you have your own opinion but if you try to force me into it you're blocked right on the spot).

- Mabel haters (I don't need to explain).

- Any type of bigoted harassment.

- scammers.

☆Main sona for this blog☆

- Uri the flareon!

Here's a ref sheet I made of her! ^^

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Sorry for adding on so much this au just gets my non-existent brain going! Poor child has to experience the horrors that his older alternate self went through. Imagine him figuring out what happened between him and Stanley. I can't imagine how a bigified!Ford would react to getting all of his adult memories. Every time bigified! Ford sees Bill or anything related to him he attacks or destroys it in a fit of anger like Cannon Ford would. His paranoia and anger get worse over time and it worries his Grunkle and grauntie. It's just sad but I love angst sjejdjsjs-

Do you know the au relativity falls? After reading your little dilemma au, I had an idea of the same thing happening, but with relativity falls ford in reverse. He just gets aged up. Idk I just find it funny, lol.

..yeah. i think it's about time i finished this half-answered ask

(this part i've had written for a month vvv im so sorry i just decided to clear out my drafts and saw this i swear i was excited to answer it i just didnt fsr)

OH MY GOD THIS. WHY DO YOU PEOPLE HAVE SUCH GOO D IDEAS IM NOT COMPLAINING JUST THSTS SO FUN

im wondering how that'd work, like if his older version would be (or look like anyway) the ford we know or if it'd be different since he hasn't had all of those experiences

for simplicity i'll just say it'd be canon ford for now

if we're going with young adult or teenage ford i think lil ford would be ecstatic, like "STANLEY LOOK IM TALLER THAN YOU I CAN SAY BAD WORDS"

if you're thinking sixty-something ford he'd be waking up with back pain and all these weird tattoos but he'd probably still be pretty excited because like. ford's old but he's a COOL old person

either way stan would be INCREDIBLY jealous (hOW COME YOU GET TO BE TALL!? ..well, i mean, you're still kinda short all things considered but WHAT THE HEcK), but he'd probably bully him for being old so it wouldnt last long before they find a cure. also grunkle mason gets annoyed when he goes on a "you're not my boss" trip which really expedites their search for something to re-baby him

bigified!ford would constantly be running around just like MARVELING at all the new shit that comes with being older, within the first day he's filled an entire notebook with shit like "-can reach the top of the fridge" and "-back hurts"

he'd obviously pick stan up against his will stan's like fuckin jebediah from night at the museum "DONT YOU MANHANDLE ME"

(and this is what im adding just now vvv)

im confident it'd be like the fountain of youth so he actually does get a little dilemma'd just not because he's cocky and an idiot. though im wondering how he'd get bigified in the first place

maybe like. OOH he's like. acting all annoying about being the older twin and maybe some evil witch overhears and is like "fuck this child needs to be knocked down a peg. i know just the thing. fiddle dee dee fiddle dee fuck you're about to learn that being old sucks" or some shit

and ford does not learn any lesson other than "okay im gonna make sure my back is VERY healthy when i grow up" husfhkhg

stan learns that he needs to make sure ford stays short forever so he can bully him and also so ford cant pick him up like a cat

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Was the one who did this ask! But I had an angst idea to add to it. What if another side effect of being bigified is future memories starting to slowly come? The memories are good at first but become worse. Like it doesn't come fast but in bits and pieces. For Canon Kid! Ford it would make sense but it would be interesting for Relativity Ford to see memories of a person he can become from another universe. Maybe like how Minified! Ford as a kid urges bigified! Ford starts to have strange urges like protecting Grunkle Mason or gruantie may and he can't explain why.

Do you know the au relativity falls? After reading your little dilemma au, I had an idea of the same thing happening, but with relativity falls ford in reverse. He just gets aged up. Idk I just find it funny, lol.

..yeah. i think it's about time i finished this half-answered ask

(this part i've had written for a month vvv im so sorry i just decided to clear out my drafts and saw this i swear i was excited to answer it i just didnt fsr)

OH MY GOD THIS. WHY DO YOU PEOPLE HAVE SUCH GOO D IDEAS IM NOT COMPLAINING JUST THSTS SO FUN

im wondering how that'd work, like if his older version would be (or look like anyway) the ford we know or if it'd be different since he hasn't had all of those experiences

for simplicity i'll just say it'd be canon ford for now

if we're going with young adult or teenage ford i think lil ford would be ecstatic, like "STANLEY LOOK IM TALLER THAN YOU I CAN SAY BAD WORDS"

if you're thinking sixty-something ford he'd be waking up with back pain and all these weird tattoos but he'd probably still be pretty excited because like. ford's old but he's a COOL old person

either way stan would be INCREDIBLY jealous (hOW COME YOU GET TO BE TALL!? ..well, i mean, you're still kinda short all things considered but WHAT THE HEcK), but he'd probably bully him for being old so it wouldnt last long before they find a cure. also grunkle mason gets annoyed when he goes on a "you're not my boss" trip which really expedites their search for something to re-baby him

bigified!ford would constantly be running around just like MARVELING at all the new shit that comes with being older, within the first day he's filled an entire notebook with shit like "-can reach the top of the fridge" and "-back hurts"

he'd obviously pick stan up against his will stan's like fuckin jebediah from night at the museum "DONT YOU MANHANDLE ME"

(and this is what im adding just now vvv)

im confident it'd be like the fountain of youth so he actually does get a little dilemma'd just not because he's cocky and an idiot. though im wondering how he'd get bigified in the first place

maybe like. OOH he's like. acting all annoying about being the older twin and maybe some evil witch overhears and is like "fuck this child needs to be knocked down a peg. i know just the thing. fiddle dee dee fiddle dee fuck you're about to learn that being old sucks" or some shit

and ford does not learn any lesson other than "okay im gonna make sure my back is VERY healthy when i grow up" husfhkhg

stan learns that he needs to make sure ford stays short forever so he can bully him and also so ford cant pick him up like a cat

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Poor ford! Give this dude a hug! I will!

education

(learned recently that there's a higher concentration of stress hormones in emotional tears, pretty interesting fact!! figured minified!ford might want to teach the masses)

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Uri:*she smiles after Ford gives his advice on how her fire power*

W-wow..no one has ever said that to me before. Hmm..Maybe I'll try to practice so I won't heat up the room when I get nervous! I thank you for your kind words human!

*she says, laughing a little. When she laughs, sparks of fire and smoke come out.*

Oo! Another human! Hello! I'm uri! I'm a flareon! Do you wanna trade? I have a Firestone! Tons of them, actually! Would you be open to trading it for some strawberries?

*she says in excitement*

Hello! It is wonderful to meet you, Uri. I can't say I've heard of such a species, but, judging from this question, I'm sure you're all absolutely wonderful.

I would love to trade with you. I can't say the strawberries I have on hand will be top tier—seeing as they are store-bought—but I am happy to oblige. One moment...

[The scientist pulls out one (1) square, clear package of store-bought strawberries and holds it out to her with a polite, curious smile.]

Do not tell Stanley. I'm not sure he'd like me ransacking the fridge for trades, but this "Firestone" peaks my interest too greatly to not raid our home supplies for.

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Uri:*she takes the strawberries and pulls out a Firestone from her bag and hands it to Ford*

Thanks youuu! This Firestone is from my dimension! This same stone helped me evolve into what I am actually! I'm a species of pokemon! There's more creatures like me! So much that I lost count..

*she says thinking*

Anyway! Maybe we can talk some more. I've been in need of more friends! But I think other pokemon don't like me mainly because I heat up a room too much when I get nervous..it's hard to control my firepower sometimes..

*she says nervously*

Oo! Another human! Hello! I'm uri! I'm a flareon! Do you wanna trade? I have a Firestone! Tons of them, actually! Would you be open to trading it for some strawberries?

*she says in excitement*

Hello! It is wonderful to meet you, Uri. I can't say I've heard of such a species, but, judging from this question, I'm sure you're all absolutely wonderful.

I would love to trade with you. I can't say the strawberries I have on hand will be top tier—seeing as they are store-bought—but I am happy to oblige. One moment...

[The scientist pulls out one (1) square, clear package of store-bought strawberries and holds it out to her with a polite, curious smile.]

Do not tell Stanley. I'm not sure he'd like me ransacking the fridge for trades, but this "Firestone" peaks my interest too greatly to not raid our home supplies for.

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Lmao poor Ford! He's fighting his demons rn (aka his child brain). Keep going, btw your art fuels me with joy!! ^^

minified!ford fights his demons (his child brain)

i giggled pretty much the entire time i was making this

there isnt enough room in his little body to fit all of the melodrama of his adult self so he really has to lean into shit sometimes

meme for a fic im working on pspspsps

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This is not okay and I hope that every politician that agreed to this suffers a terrible curse.

Not to be dramatic but this is a massive fucking deal and I legitimately hope every single politician dies.

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Here's my first entry for Forduary 2025!

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*reblog* *reblog* *reblog*

Every time you reblog this jk.rowling steps on a lego

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Finally, I got motivated to draw again! Have a mabel and Ford bonding art. It's in my pokemon au.

(If any of you tag this as ship, I'm sending you to the twilight zone)

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Uri:fiddleford? He's with you guys too? Interesting..

*she thinks for a moment*

*she puts the device back in her bag*

Sorry Ford, this device is dangerous, and it could break time and space. Who knows what would happen if a person touched it... I don't wanna think about it..

*she says horrified but intrigued*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*

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Uri:*she sighs in relief* Thank god..ever since I turned into a flareon, it's been havoc!running from people, not being able to fully control your power. Can you imagine living in a world with only pokemon? It's fun, but the place is always under attack! Why do you think I travel dimensions? Speaking of traveling..

*she checks her star bag around her body and pulls out a device. It's low on fuel..she realizes she ran out of it and sighs*

Well, I'm stuck here for now..great I don't want people seeing me because they will attempt to keep me or worse.

*she says worried*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*

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Uri:*sweating* Why do I feel like you guys are gonna attempt to catch me? Should I start running?

*she says, stepping back nervously*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*

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Uri:eh, probably, but that didn't stop them. They probably found the fountain of youth or something. That last time I saw them, they still looked like they were still 60.

*she then sneezed, and fire came out of her mouth. The floor lit ablaze, but she quickly took it out with her paw stepping on it. She's immune to fire since she's a flareon.*

Hah..sorry..

*she says laughing nervously*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*