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robntunney · 1 year ago
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lucy-moderatz · 4 months ago
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They've eloped. Isn't it romantic? It's a perfect ending. No. It's a perfect beginning.
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fartingsludge · 9 months ago
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hmm whuh
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tyriq-edits · 3 months ago
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Good evening Tumblr.
I have come to you with a suggestion
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I hope my message is loud and clear enough.
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tinfoil-jones · 4 months ago
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Jerk Ford AU: The Worst Ford You Know II: Cosmic Switcharoo
~15 or so years ago
"Ya know you can just… not do this, right? You are a squishy human that's not even that special. All you have is a brain that is outclassed by countless amongst the multiverse, and a sense of misplaced righteousness that ya deserve somethin' grander as retribution for being bullied."
"The Oracle said that I would be the one to-"
"-beat Bill Cipher, same face, yada yada yada."
"You have talked to The O-"
"For Pete's sake Stanford, every Stanford that is thrown in the multiverse has talked to her! All of us! She gave the same goddamn bullshit spiel to thousands of us- maybe more!
If we all had a grand destiny to beat Bill Cipher- with this many 'Destined Heroes', why the Hell is he still out there, causing problems and bein' a major bitch?"
"So you're just going to not even try?!"
"Why bother putting myself in harms way? Bill is going to be another distant Stanford's problem with another hero complex. Me on the other hand? I'm tryin' to get back home to my family, because I know there's at least one person who will accept me no matter how many fingers I have, no matter how much social decorum I don't have, and especially not a 'lack of ambition' that's only ever noticed by supercilious versions of us, like you."
"Mark my words, Jerk Ford; ignoring your Bill Cipher problem is going to bite you in the end. Also, your Jersey is showing."
"Mark these nuts, Bitch Ford; ya fly's been down the whole time."
*supercilious = behaving or looking as though one thinks one is superior to others.
[Dialogue primarily by @tearosepedall]
There's a lot of difference between Canon Ford (Ford-46'\) and Jerk Ford (Ford-PJC311), one of the first things is how they return to their dimension.
Before Canon Ford returned to his dimension, he was doing his last-stand against Bill Cipher, and he went into his own portal when it popped up to stop Bill from doing it first.
Jerk Ford had heard about how most 'good' versions of Ford Pines were doing that, but he didn't see a point in doing the same because it wouldn't get him home faster, and most if not all of them would most likely die. So he got drunk the parking lot of a Space Waffle House, and his portal showed up.
Even though he injected himself with a Drunk-B-Gone concoction that he created to end alcohol intoxication, it needed a minute to take full effect.
Anyway, this is how Canon Ford returned to his dimension:
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Dipper: What...? Who is that?
Stan: The author of the journals... my brother.
Mabel: Is this the part where one of us faints?
Soos: Ohoho, I am so on it, dude.
Meanwhile, this is how Jerk Ford returned to his dimension:
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Mabel, Dipper, Soos: …
Stan: …
Jerk Ford: …I'm okay. *thumbs up from the ground*
Now let's say, something went wrong, that some cosmic wires within the hologram of reality were crossed, and somehow, someway, Canon Ford and Jerk Ford went through each others portals instead of their own. Perhaps their chance meeting almost two decades ago did something, and now they're in the wrong universe.
In Dimension PJC311 (w/ Canon Ford):
Stanley is elated to see his brother, after three whole decades, finally! His hard work has paid off! He's so excited, he doesn't notice that Dipper starts visibly vibrating in anger as soon as "Author of the Journals" leave his mouth.
He greets his brother with open arms - although, the way Stanford stalks towards him, it's almost like he's about to hit him. And does he seem a bit more... serious?
He barely has time to look confused as Ford rears a fist back - there's a THUNK sound, but a blow never lands on Stan. Because Ford is now keeled over on the ground, holding the back of his head because Dipper had just wacked him with a metal fold out chair that he found.
Ford, on his end, is in pain and confused (but mostly okay because of his protective metal plate) as Stan takes the chair away and scolds Dipper, telling him to apologize because no matter how unhelpful his journals were, he's still family.
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His journals, unhelpful? That can't be true. As Stan is still trying to get 'Dipper' to apologize, Ford pulls back out the Journal he'd just picked up off of the floor, and quickly scans over it.
It's in his cursive handwriting, and drawn in his hyper-realistic sketching style. But... the entries are wrong. They're worded in a way that tells the reader to do the opposite of what they should do. Anyone who follows the advice of this would end up hurt, ridiculed, cursed, or some combination of those.
Even after thirty years, Ford knows for a fact that he would never write his research like this.
The kids and Soos start demanding answers. Stanley starts giving the backstory of himself and his brother, the portal incident, and the thirty years spent trying to fix the thing, it becomes abundantly clear to Ford that this isn't his world when the details don't line up the way they should.
Forgave him for the Perpetual Motion Machine? They went to Backupsmore together? He was banned from every establishment in Gravity Falls? People think Stanley murdered him???
In Dimension 46'\ (w/ Jerk Ford):
Although Stan is confused (although he does also find it a little bit funny) that his brother stumbled out of the portal and landed flat on his face, he's so excited to finally see him that he let's it slide for now. As long as he doesn't get drunk around the kids in the future, he'll excuse this incident.
Jerk Ford recovers pretty quickly as his Drunk-B-Gone finally takes full effect, and he walks over to Stan, accepting and returning the hug offered. Dipper finds it strange that "The Author" walks right past his Journal on the floor, even though he clearly noticed it.
Moreover, Soos notices something just as Jerk Ford withdraws from the embrace and steps back to properly take in his surroundings.
Soos: Are those... are those crocs?
Jerk Ford: aRe thOsE CrOCs? Do you even hear yourself right now? Of course they're crocs. I'm almost sixty, The Drip can take the backseat.
Stanley is certainly taken aback- sure, his brother could be insensitive sometimes, but he's never seen him rapid-fire mock someone outright. Also, even after thirty years, he never saw his brother as the type to pick up and use modern slang.
Also, did he really just call the kids "Twerps"? Ford had never been a kid person, but-
The kids and Soos start demanding answers. Stanley starts giving the backstory of himself and his brother, the portal incident, and the thirty years spent trying to fix the thing, it becomes abundantly clear to Jerk Ford that this isn't his world when the details don't line up the way they should.
Turned his back on him? Homeless conman? They didn't speak for ten whole years? Stanley faked his own death???
In Dimension PJC311 (w/ Canon Ford):
This time, Ford does not give his half of the story, and uses the excuse that he needs a minute to collect himself. He doesn't know what dimension he's in, he just knows it isn't his own.
The motley crew of an alternate version of his brother, his apparent grand-niblings (one of which hates his guts), and a large hairless gopher (his nephew?) tell him about being encroached on by the U.S Government, and he handles them just like he did in canon; he is surprised however when Stanley tells him to only erase the memories he needs to, and not to add something unnecessary 'just because it would be funny'.
Stanley also questions how Ford forgot how to use the memory gun, considering he invented it.
Wait, what? Uh, it's been thirty years, he forgot some things.
When they get the agents off of their backs, Ford looks at what had once been his home. It was certainly more lively and lived in than when he had last been here. Things not entirely organized, some things out of place here and there but expected when there were two children in the house.
It was a home. And it wasn't his home, in more ways than one.
He notices a particular photo on the mantle - because he had a near-identical one, once upon a time. It was the one taken shortly after he'd mathematically proven Fiddleford's hologram theory. There's a few differences however; for one, Ford in the photo looks more smug than excited, for another, Fiddleford is enraged and looks like he's trying to strangle him, but the biggest difference is that Stanley is there and he's struggling hold Fiddleford back.
When he snoops around a bit, and in what must be Stan's office or study, he finds amongst other things on the wall (pictures of the twins, Soos throughout the years, and a red-headed girl appear quite frequently) that Stanley has a masters degree in Education and PhD in Analytical Chemistry. He has teaching awards going back decades.
Words that Stanford heard a lifetime ago and hadn't thought of in a long time come back to mind with startling clarity:
"No, no. You don't understand what I've been through! I've been to prison in three different countries! I once had to chew my way out of the trunk of a car! You think you've got problems? I've got a mullet, Stanford!"
In Dimension 46'\ (w/ Jerk Ford):
Like his canon counterpart, Jerk Ford chooses to not give his half of the story, using the excuse that he’s still in shock and needs a minute for his fight/flight/freeze to die down so he can think clearly. He doesn’t know what dimension he’s in, he just knows there’s been some kind of mix up in the cosmos.
When the alternate version of his brother and their grand-niblings, and a giant hairless gopher who may or may not also be his nephew, tell him that some government agents are after them, the first thing Jerk Ford asks for is his memory gun.
The grand-niblings look baffled (because they knew it was Old Man McGucket who created the memory gun), but give up the memory gun, and Stan looks suspicious because he had no idea that ‘his brother’ had built a memory gun. Just like in canon, Jerk Ford memory blasts Agents Powers and Trigger, but once they’re gone he also casually drops the following tidbit to Stan;
Jerk Ford: I also erased the concept of how to take a left-hand turn while I was at it.
Stan: …Why?
Jerk Ford: To make their drive back to D.C more… entertaining. *snerk*
Stan wonders what being gone for thirty years really did to his brother, and Dipper is still fanboying over ‘The Author’ but Jerk Ford makes a rude remark about Dipper “hovering over him like a fly on s[beep]”. He does, at least, promptly clean up his language when Stan tells him to watch what he says to the kids. Jerk Ford notes that this version of Stan is more aggressive than his own, which is typical of the variants he’s seen over the years.
Stan tells him about the Mystery Shack - like most versions of himself, Jerk Ford isn’t a fan, but he isn’t going to be in Stan’s face about it. Who knows what the circumstances of this were?
Jerk Ford: Was teaching not paying you enough?
Stan: Teaching… what?
Jerk Ford:
Jerk Ford: Nevermind what I said *steals a novelty shirt in front of everybody*
The layout of the cabin is different, but it did remind him a lot of home. When he and Stan had moved to Gravity Falls, the way the interior was set up and decorated always seemed to be a clash of the brothers interests. Stan’s insistence on making the place seem more like home, and Ford’s projects and research always haphazardly breaking free of the confines of his lab, bedroom, and study. This version of Stan seemed to find a happy middle, because a lot of weird and cryptic objects were there, but integrated and functional to what a home was supposed to be.
But it still wasn’t his home. This wasn’t his family.
While Stan was distracted with trying to get the kids to go to bed in spite of the excitement earlier, and Soos was making a rambling phone call to someone who sounded tired on the other end, Jerk Ford snuck off to snoop. He didn’t used to be so covert when it came to messing with other peoples stuff, but after that incident with a non-portaled Ford who nearly killed him, he was more careful with that these days. You never know when you’ll find skeletons that should have been laid to rest, and inconsolable crypt keepers who’d sooner bury you instead.
It looks like someone had beaten him to the punch of looking through Stan’s more hidden things - a lot of stuff that confirmed what Stan had already covered when talking about his and his brothers backstory. Fake id’s and news articles. Nothing that really stood too much to help Jerk Ford figure out who’s dimension this was. This Stan’s backstory was almost beat-by-beat similar to the one he heard from most of his variants, and versions of Stan that ended up being the one on the other side of the portal instead. That lack of a gimmick in this dimension didn’t make things easier.
Although… every aspect of this dimension seemed to be found, in at least some small way, in all of the other dimensions. Could it be…?
The prime dimension? The alpha timeline that many versions of Stanford Pines had been speculating about but never could confirm? He needed more data before he could-.
Well, this Stanley isn’t his brother, but if he’s going to identify this dimension and hopefully return to his own, he’d need to explain his situation to him first.
To be continued...?
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bikefuckersoftheworldunite · 3 months ago
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evignonita · 11 months ago
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[🔭]: (...) And the stars look very different today. Space Oddity, David Bowie.
V: Dude! Did you see what I saw?
L: Yeah bro, is that a...
P: W-What?! What happened? Guys, tell me. I was installing the telescope!!
L: Sorry bro, you lose it.
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Don't worry, Pas, in a few more years you'll see that thing up close.
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lonelyzarquon · 5 months ago
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What the hell are you? The world's most pissed-off snow cone!
Jack Frost (1997) dir. Michael Cooney
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yummycrummy · 4 months ago
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self love 🩷
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critterishere · 3 months ago
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Sigh…..more postal demon and postal 3 dude yaoi again?? We had this for breakfast for a week straight!!!🙄 (at least there’s some doodles where they aren’t in the same room..)
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lucy-moderatz · 4 months ago
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Everything's gonna be fine.
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nor3gertz · 4 months ago
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More p1 x p4 for the less fortunate pleas.....
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p1 n p4 mall date eating pizza at the fountain. that sloppy p4 mf got all the sauce on his face and robe 😒stupid
(idk if there was any water fountains inside the Edensin mall.... this is roughly based on a rp i did with @okratic long time ago ouhghhh)
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strangeaxel · 4 months ago
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Postal x Alice in wonderland
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I think the anatomy looks pretty good here(?) i been studying torsos today, i think i got a better understanding now + i got a better method to draw them right
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postal12daily · 10 months ago
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Day 70
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moo-savr · 4 days ago
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I remembered I can draw whatever tf I want
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+ bonus comic
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novelconcepts · 1 month ago
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The thing that strikes me about Shauna and her paranoia is: yeah, as an adult, she does tend to be wrong. Catastrophically so. But as a teenager? As a teenager, her instincts usually lead her true. Even if she isn’t technically a hundred percent correct, she does find that paranoia keeps her safe. Keeps her subjects where she wants them. Keeps her attention more or less where it needs to be. So, yeah, she’s paranoid—because she’s been taught that this is the best way forward, the way to keep her crown and her power. It’s just that New Jersey isn’t her kingdom, and she hasn’t quite learned to pivot.
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