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mychapel-004 · 5 days
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probably a virus
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mychapel-004 · 13 days
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damaged
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mychapel-004 · 13 days
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fiddlestan is awesome
+ some other fiddlestan doods
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mychapel-004 · 14 days
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"We need more complex female characters" you guys can't even handle Chappell Roan, Real Life Woman with Boundaries
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mychapel-004 · 14 days
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#you tell 'em girl
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mychapel-004 · 15 days
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sixer
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mychapel-004 · 15 days
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Saw his own dimension burn
Misses home and can't return
Says he's happy. He's a liar
Blame the arson for the fire
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mychapel-004 · 15 days
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Star - A billford comic
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mychapel-004 · 15 days
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💫If only I can hear it one last time… 🎶✨
Also here's the drawings Bill made
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mychapel-004 · 15 days
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They got tired of the drama and eloped... together...
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mychapel-004 · 15 days
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a long list of regrets
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mychapel-004 · 16 days
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a note on "fordtramine"
just a thought while im working on a comprehensive history of bill.
by now i'm sure it's common knowledge that stanford's favourite colour is "fordtramarine", a colour only him and bill are able to see due to bill rewiring his optic nerve as a gift, but something i find very interesting is this page from thisisnotawebsitedotcom.com
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specifically, that note at the bottom on the "beautiful" paintings ford submitted to (unsuccessfully) demonstrate the colour. most of them are normal, including a self portrait in gouache until you get to "(E) A muse, oil on canvas".
not only that, but in the abstract ford writes that "specific two dimensional entities may act in the same way as a prism, refracting light.... new perceptions"
something something devoting a painting to your muse in the colour that they let you name, that they gifted you with the ability to see. something something bill acting as a prism, like the crystals ford keeps all over his house, that ford can look through, like a doorway into a world entirely made of the weird and wonderful that you connect so deeply with. a world that you can never show anyone else, your canvases are always blank and no-one else has the eyes that you do, your study is rejected and no-one will hear you out.
do you think bill felt that way? growing up, able to see what others couldn't, "its not your fault you have that strange eye", "the doctor says three sips a day will make the visions go away", able to see an entirely different dimension to his own parents, always too different and too strange and too weird.
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CODES: "THEY'LL SEE" "THEY'LL ALL SEE" "THE EUCLYDIAN DEPT OF VISION SUPERVISION"
growing up in a world where it seems that seeing beyond the norm is heavily punished, it's kind of telling that bill's gifts to ford are often relating to seeing or knowing things that ford would never experience without bill (new colours, new directions for his research, his mindscape, the portal). the gift of vision from a god who grew up being blinded. bill really is his all-seeing eye, in a lot of ways.
in the same way, fiddleford's gifts to ford almost always revolve around very human comfort (gloves to fit his hands specifically, a pet to keep him company, a snowglobe reminder of the time they spent together) comfort that he was too distracted to devote to his wife and child, only ever to ford who broke or threw them away.
fiddleford accepted ford for who he was, and he showed that through his gifts. all of ford's strangeness and brilliance, gloves made specifically to protect and warm six fingers, a pet that looked like him for him to ramble to when fidd is gone. bill's gifts were brilliant and tailored just for ford, but they were isolating. experiences he could only have with bill, things that made him stranger, more alone, pulled him further into the weirdness, the grey area. all in preparation for the day bill would take things too far, and pray ford, so alike to him, would join him.
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mychapel-004 · 17 days
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"i once considered him the center of my life, the sun in my galaxy, when all along he was a black hole sucking everything bright into his bottomless ego"
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mychapel-004 · 17 days
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this came to me in a vision
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mychapel-004 · 19 days
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Some extra content of the birthday post
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mychapel-004 · 21 days
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I have drawn nothing but fiddauthor for the past week.
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mychapel-004 · 21 days
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doodled alex hirsch's not canon older dipper and mabel design last night :3
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