Listen here friendo I didn’t sit through a year of organic chemistry for you to come into my house and call a carboxylic acid a saturated fatty acid you respect that hexadecanoic acid
And I didnt get a degree in biochemistry to hear you say that carboxylic acids with aliphatic chains arent fatty acids. That hexadecanoic acid IS a saturated fatty acid!
One moment Stanley and Stanford are pirates bravely sailing through a storm and the next Stanleys dream just-stops.
Suddenly there’s a creature in front of him with no discernable features or face.
Stanley unsheathes his sword and points it at the intruder.
“Who are you? What are you doing on our ship?!” Stan demands and the creature shifts slightly.
“Let’s exchange names”
Stanley shakes his head. The thing is making his skin crawl. He needs it gone.
“No piss off!” Stanley screams and swings his sword but a six fingered hand stops him.
“Stanley, don’t be rude to our guest!”
“But-”
“It’s impolite to ask someone's name without introducing yourself first. And you promised Ma to try and behave”
Reluctantly, Stanley lowers his sword.
Ford’s right. As always. He had promised Ma to be more polite to strangers, even wrote it down on her birthday card and everything.
Stanley huffs. Fine.
“The names Stanley Caryn Pines. Now gimme yours!”
A wide familiar grin stretches far too wide over the thing's face.
“My name is -”
BOOM
Impossibly loud thunder roars over the sea as the storm is back with a vengeance. Stan sees his brother's mouth move but can’t make out the words.
Stan startles awake with a scream as the memory of the dream fades away. Ford is standing above him.
No…not Ford. It’s Stanley, grinning down at him with delight.
“Maaa!” Stanley shouts. “Stans been sleeping in my bed again!”
Shit! Stan scrambles out of bed in a panic. Why was he-
“Stan, we’ve been over this!” Ma scolds, arms on her hips. “You can’t just take your brother's things without asking.”
“I’m sorry Ma, sorry Stanley. I didn’t mean to. I think I just fell asleep…”
His mother sighs and Stan looks down, ashamed.
He should know better by now, but he keeps messing everything up. That's why no one likes him and Ford only wants to play with him in his dreams.
“Just go to the kitchen and wait until your fathers finished in the living room. Then you can have the couch.”
Stan nods as leaves, putting his arms around himself to ward off the cold.
Or a creature (a changeling?) steals Stan's name and identity and leaves Stan with nothing. All feelings directed towards Stan go to Stanley and vice versa. Stanley is Stan after all :)
Stanley could break Ford's arm and everyone would tell him it's not his fault. He didn’t mean to. They would be unreasonably angry at Stan however and find reason to punish him.
At best Stan can hope for indifference from others though most feel instinctual disdain towards him. Only in his dreams Stan gets to feel loved and play with Ford on the Stan o’War. It's his only escape even if he feels disgusted with himself afterwards. The Stan o’War belongs to Stanley and Stanford. Sixer would hate it if he goes anywhere near it. And yet Stan still loves his brother and the boat with all his heart.
And when he finds out after years on the streets that Stanley has been hurting Stanford and Ford just let him, all bets are off and Stans has nothing to lose except the brother whose love he never had in the first place.
Or Stan didn’t suffer enough in canon. Let’s make his life worse.
Ok so like. Slightly alternate route to the end of this post
What if when ford moves to gravity falls, Stanley comes with him? Maybe even moves into shack with him too. And it’s all fine and good (sure Stanley hurts him sometimes, but that’s fine and Normal)
Anyway, one day ford is out exploring by himself and, at some magical market or something, comes across some sort of amulet or something that allows one to detect the fae/changelings. Ford, who’s been trying to research the fae for a bit, decided this could provide plenty of perfect research opportunities, so buys it just for the heck of it. He’s not expecting much to come out of this, just thinks it’ll be useful if he comes across some strangers that happen to be fae, and then once he spots them he can interview them more about their species! The fae can be so tricky sometimes and hard to recognize even if you know what to look for, so this is perfect, really.
Of course, everything changes when he goes home and suddenly the amulet starts glowing and pointing to… his brother? What? That can’t be right?
If ford immediately confronted him about this, Stanley would deny this, of course. But once ford (sneakily) does some tests on Stanley that prove (without a doubt) that Stanley isn’t human, Stanley finally comes clean. But, Stanley argues, does it really change anything that he’s not a human? He still grew up with him, and has been by his side all these years. Isn’t he still his brother regardless? Doesn’t ford like the strange and unusual, doesn’t he love anomalies? Honesty, Stanley can’t believe how narrow minded ford could be, that he’s willing to throw everything away just because of a little thing like this!
Ford acquiesces of course. Stanley is right, isn’t he? He still grew up with him, he’s still his brother (right?) and ford is being cruel and selfish to ever consider otherwise.
Still… after this, ford is a bit more… mindful. He researches more into the fae. Now that he’s aware, now that he knows what to look for, he can kind of still that there are times that Stanley sort of… alters his emotions/perceptions a bit. There are times when he can just sort of sense that something is… a bit off. He can’t tell exactly what, but… he can’t get it out of his head that, what if Stanley is manipulating his head a bit at times. Even if ford of course still loves Stanley, that… bothers him. Maybe Stanley can’t help it. Maybe that’s just part of his nature, his instincts. Ford won’t hold it against him, and he’s not even sure if it’s really happening anymore or if he’s just being paranoid. Still, to put his own mind at ease, ford secretly gets some protective spells/charms that would protect his mind from this sort of manipulation. He doesn’t yell Stanley, because, well, he doesn’t want to hurt his feelings, of course! He doesn’t want Stanley to think he’s doubting him! (That’s what ford tells himself is his reasoning, anyway.)
After he gets this protection, though, he starts to realize more and more things are a little… off. He starts questioning Stanley a bit more, not just talking everything at face value. He’s less forgiving. And… with the wool pulled off of his eyes, suddenly he can’t stop thinking of his other twin. Stan. The one his father kicked out. The one he had almost forgotten about. Suddenly, more and more things seem weird about the whole situation with Stan.
He starts asking Stanley about it. After enough pestering, Stanley admits that he kinda took Stan’s place, but is a bit vague about it/keeps downplaying what he did.
Besides, Stanley says, ford shouldn’t be worrying about Stan anyway. Stanley and ford were always closer anyway, and Stan was always, well, the one no one liked. He was the worse triplet, right? Always causing trouble for them. So really, ford should just forget about him. Why would he need to worry about Stan when he has an awesome twin like Stanley anyway?
But ford can’t forget, he can’t brush it off like he always did before. He keeps questioning it more and more, and Stanley, in his frustration, keeps accidentally letting more and more details slip, but then is always immediately downplaying
But the more ford learns, the more he looks back over his childhood and rethinks everything he never thought about before, all the things he accepted as simply normal… the more bothered ford gets. He has to reach out to Stan. He has to see what Stan is like. Because…. Was Stan ever really the bad kid? Or was Stanley just making him think that way? Especially once he learns that Stan was his original brother, the one he made so many great memories with, the one he discovered the Stan o’war with, only for, from Stan’s point of view, ford to suddenly drop him for Stanley. That must have been awful for Stan, wouldn’t it be?
So he finally tracks Stan down. Uses whatever spells he can (or maybe the magic mailbox) to find out where he is now. Tells him to come visit. He doesn’t tell Stanley this, of course, not wanting him to try and stop him. Stanley only finds out after the deed is already done.
So Stan comes to visit, not really knowing what to expect. And suddenly finds himself meeting a ford who’s far nicer to him than he’s ever been since, well. Since they were little. And, after being treated with cruelty and indifference his whole life, Stan… just doesn’t know what to make of it. He doesn’t understand. Why is ford being so nice to him?
And ford can tell Stan doesn’t know what to do with this kindness. Doesn’t seem to truly believe ford cares, or that Stan deserves this kindness. And it breaks Ford’s heart
[ok this ended up getting LONG aknwkfbaknfs so part 2 under the cut lol]
Also like. Stanley is still living with Ford while Stan goes to visit.
So then there’s the conflict that Stanley is still being mean to Stan (just in the typical way he did before of always trying to take the attention away from him and blaming Stan for things he didn’t do and in general trying to subtly make him feel guilty for existing)
But unlike before, now more than ever it’s obvious that Stanley isn’t able to have the same effect on ford as he used to. Instead of just ignoring the way Stanley treats Stan and agreeing with him, ford now keeps calling him out anytime Stanley is mean and keeps disagreeing with him. In addition, Ford keeps… distancing himself from Stanley. It had already started before Stan arrived, but it just gets worse and worse the longer Stan stays there, and Stanley can’t figure out why.
Stanley keeps getting more and more frustrated. Why aren’t any of his usual tactics working? Why does ford keep pulling away? Why doesn’t he believe him the way he used to, why can’t he manipulate him anymore? Why does ford keep going off on adventures alone with Stan? Why does he keep choosing Stan over him? It’s not fair. Stanley earned his place in this family more and more. It’s his rightful place to be ford’s twin, his best friend. Stan is just… the unwanted one, the lame useless loser twin! Stanley made the family better by replacing Stan. So why is he being treated like the imposter now? Sure, technically Stanley could be thought of as an invader in same manner of thinking, technically he did insert himself into a family he had no place in by forcefully taking the place of one of the original family members, stealing all of the love that was supposed to go to Stan, and altering everyone’s memories… but that’s just the way it’s done in his species! It’s normal! It’s natural! There’s nothing wrong with it, so why would he feel guilty? He deserves this love! Stan was practically asking to have his place in the family stolen by being such a bad son, a bad brother! Stanley is way better at being a son/brother than Stan—after all, everyone loves Stanley more, so it must be true!
It’s not fair. It’s not fair. It’s his family now, Stan can’t just take it away from him! Stanley belongs here now, not Stan!
Stanley decides to start playing nice with Stan while ford is around, and ford thinks that maybe he’s finally getting through to Stanley! Even if ford feels very… conflicted about a lot of the things Stanley did, and he sorta doesn’t trust him anymore, and a lot of the things Stanley has been doing ever since he got the protective charm have sort of been rubbing him the wrong way (not because they were new behaviors, but because ford can see things more clearly now), and the way he treated Stan DEFINITELY bothers him…. But despite everything, Stanley is still his brother. And ford still wants to try to make things work. Yes, technically Stanley isn’t related to him, isn’t even a human. Yes, Stanley has done a lot of bad things and is being shitty right now, and has been shitty for a lot longer than ford ever realized. But… ford still grew up with him. And sure, a lot of the research he’s done on the fae, all of the stories he’s read, all of the people and creatures he’s interviewed, all of the tales he’s heard since he first made the discovery of Stanley’s true nature… sure, it doesn’t exactly paint a good picture of the fae. But, well, humans are often biased against those they don’t understand, so perhaps some of the stories should be taken with a grain of salt. But even if all of the stories are true, well… not necessarily every fae is as bad as the ones he’s heard about. And even if some of the negative qualities of fae are caused by their nature/instincts, well, that doesn’t mean Stanley couldn’t fight against his nature.
Ford doesn’t see why he can’t have both Stanley and Stan in his life. He doesn’t understand why Stanley is being so difficult about this. He tries again and again to get through to him—first just with trying to interject whenever Stanley is being mean to Stan in front of him, with Ford calling out the behavior and yelling Stanley to cut it out and such. Then ford starts pulling Stanley aside to have private conversations. But no matter what, Stanley keeps being stubborn and brushing him off.
So when Stanley finally stops mistreating Stan in front of ford, ford is happy and relieved. Maybe things are finally getting better. Maybe Stanley is starting to turn over a new leaf. Maybe eventually, ford could even hang out with both of them at the same time for more than just meals instead of having to only spend time with one or the other. Maybe Stanley could finally start seeing Stan like a brother too.
Meanwhile, Stanley’s behavior against Stan keeps escalating more and more behind the scenes. Stan doesn’t want to tell ford about it—even if ford has been treating him well the last few months, it doesn’t do away with the effects years of mistreatment had on him. Stan still feels insecure in their relationship. He’s still waiting for the other shoe to drop. He’s worried if he causes any trouble, wastes too much resources, is too much of a burden, ford will decide that Stanley was actually right about him, and drop Stan again like he’s nothing. And Stan knows ford still cares about Stanley, still sees him like a brother, still wants to make things work with him no matter how conflicted ford has been Stanley lately. Stan doesn’t want to ruin that, make things worse. Ford’s been happier now that Stanley is only hurting Stan in secret. Ford’s been so hopeful and optimistic. Stan can’t take that away from him. Besides… maybe Stan deserves this. It’s not really that bad, anyway. Even if Stanley’s treating him worse than he ever did before, and keeps getting even worse, well… things are still better for Stan than they have been for a long time. He has a roof over his head. He has a bed, an actual bed for the first time in… as long as he can remember. And, best of all, he has a brother who actually loves him. Stan can’t do anything to jeopardize that. Especially with all the threats Stanley has started making about what he’ll do to him if he tells ford the truth.
So… it’s fine, really. Nothing Stan can’t handle. He’s already not contributing enough anyway. He’s not paying rent. It doesn’t matter that Stan has taken on the majority of the housework as a thanks for letting him stay there. It doesn’t matter that Stan has been helping ford on his expeditions, keeping him safe and even noticing things ford wouldn’t have. It doesn’t matter that in what little free time he’s had, Stan’s been looking for a job so he can pay rent. It doesn’t matter how much ford’s been insisting that Stan doesn’t need to pay him, that ford is happy to have him there and that Stan has more than earned his keep. It’s still not enough. If Stan has to pretend that everything is fine with Stanley, hide his flinches around him, wear longer sleeves to cover up suspicions bruises, and keep making up excuses for why his stuff keeps ending up missing/broken (he’s just really clumsy, ok!). It doesn’t matter that he keeps having to lie more and more. It doesn’t matter that the injuries became harder and harder to hide. He just has to make up more stories, even if it’s becoming harder and harder to make them believable. It doesn’t matter, none of it matters. The only thing that matters is keeping ford happy. The only thing that matters is never being a burden (so he can stay, never be abandoned or kicked out again).
Ford starts getting more and more concerned. Ford thought Stan had finally started to let him in before, finally started accepting his kindness finally started to seem less anxious. And that was all before Stanley started treating Stan better! Now that Stanley isn’t being hostile or putting Stan down anymore, shouldn’t Stan be getting even better? Why is Stan backsliding now? Why is Stan distancing himself? Why is he getting more and more clumsy? It seems like Stan is just retreating more and more to himself. Plus he keeps disappearing, without even telling ford where he’s going. Ford can tell he’s hiding something, he just doesn’t know what. Could… could Stan be sick? Could he be cursed? There’s something wrong, Ford just knows it! But he also doesn’t want to push Stan too hard when trying to get him to tell ford the truth. He doesn’t want to make things worse. He just wants Stan to come to ford on his own about what’s going on with him. Still, it’s frustrating. Hasn’t ford proved to Stan by now that he’s trustworthy? What else does ford have to do for Stan here?
But then. Stanley gets sloppy. He stops constantly being on lookout when he’s hurting Stan. He starts letting their sessions last longer, and more frequent. He’s been getting away with it so long that he starts believing he’ll get away with it forever. Plus, now that he’s successfully convinced ford that he’s changed for the better and they’ve gotten closer again, he’s convinced ford will never suspect a thing. He’s been regaining ford’s trust, always being on his best behavior around him, so soon enough, ford will have completely regained his trust in him and their relationship will start going back to normal. Sure, losing his ability to manipulate ford’s mind had been a setback, but he’d like to believe he’s gotten pretty good at manipulating him the magic-free, good old fashioned way. Soon enough, he’ll drive off Stan for good, and everything will go back to the way it used to be, the way it’s supposed to be.
But ford, stubborn as he is, won’t give up on trying to figure out what’s going on, no matter how much Stan lies and Stanley brushes him off. So even if ford pretends to drop it and stops investigating… he’s always on the lookout for another clue, something to explain what’s been happening. It’s still in the back of his mind no matter what.
And one day, Ford goes off on or expedition by himself. He tells Stanley and Stan he probably won’t be back till the end of the day. Unexpectedly, however, the expedition happens to wrap up early. So Ford heads home. (Ironically enough, he hadn’t even been thinking of investing his brothers that day, even while heading home early.)
When he gets there, however, it’s quiet. Too quiet. Normally, by this part of the day at least one of his brothers will be lounging around. But neither of them are in any of the common spaces downstairs. And he can hears sounds from upstairs. Sounds of… a struggle.
Ford creeps upstairs as quietly and carefully as he can.
And finds Stanley beating the absolute shit out of Stan. Who isn’t fighting back.
…
…
Stanley thought Ford would always choose him over Stan. He was wrong.
…
….
Stanley has always thought. That he had to be this way. Both because he was supposed to be this way (it’s what his species has always done, it’s in their nature) and because… because of he didn’t push the original child out of the way, take everything that was meant for him, he wouldn’t have enough resources, he wouldn’t have enough love. Families only so much resources, after all. Especially the pines family, who never had much extra to spare. Deep down, Stanley knows he was never supposed to be part of the equation. He knows that. So, to make the equation still work with another mouth to feel, it’s only logical to… remove one of the other variables. The one he’s replacing.
And love, love, he needs love. Stanley needs love to survive, literally. He needs love like he needs food. Without it, he will become weak. Without it, he could start to wither away. That’s the way it is for their species.
So it only makes sense. To take the love meant for Stan.
Stanley has always thought… that if he didn’t take the love meant for Stan, there wouldn’t be enough love for him. But he was wrong. Love is not a finite resource.
If he hadn’t been so greedy, so possessive…
If he had allowed Stan to “share” with him instead of trying to trying to take everything for himself…
There would have been enough. There would have been enough love for both of them.
And now Stanley will never get Ford’s love ever again.
遅くなりましたが、夏コミで出したアクスタと下敷きの通販もアリスブックスさんで開始しました。よろしければどうぞ。
（昨年のパインズファミリー本「It’s a Beautiful New Day」は完売しました。どうもありがとうございました…！）
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“I criticize the writing in this piece of media and think some parts were poorly executed or tone deaf” can coexist with “I still love and appreciate this piece of media and how it helped me and it still brightens my day when I see it”.
Evi. You can't. (I love this)
You can't show me a Danny Phantom inspired pose for Stanny. Doing that unlocked my need to actually try and think about which villains could work for a Gravity Falls Crossover / AU take.
So here we are.
Stanny during his 'Camp - Dead' era; When not too far away from the campsite a Circus had set up; And ended up causing quite the ruckus. Multiple ghosts having gone missing, and since Stanny did actually make a few ghost friends he'd tried to help them too - only to fall under the ringmaster's control as well. (Being Half-Ghost had not helped in this case)
As a result, a frustrated Ghost Rider will have to have a chat with Stanford, who'd noticed the lack of a letter and had his own inquires. Which led to a fun little race against time before the Circus would inadvertently move on (and take the many ghosts with them).
Stanford gets to fight Freakshow, and Jimmy gets to fight Stanny (still under mindcontrol). It's also the only reason Stanny is shown in ghost-form, since he actually tries to evade this form. He really dislikes the outfit. Not only due to the bad memories, but it also makes him feel even younger.
He's a man in his thirties. No matter what he looks like. People should stop treating him like a teenager.
DID I GET A MINI EPISODE/SEQUEL OF SORTS??? WITH MINDCONTROL AND JOINT RESCUE????? but oh nooooooo RIP the tablecloth! I will miss you dearly!
But seriously speaking: the art is amazing! I love who you drew Freakshow (and I love how adorable he looks like!) and Stanford sure isn't holding back! Go Ford! Free your twin!
And ohhhh Jimmy's back! Even from the back, he looks so badass! And the chain, the flames!
And of course - dear Stanny! He's ready to fight, and I'm sure he's not holding back at all, so Jimmy would have a hard time as to not hurt the not-teen but also not to lose himself. And the outfit! I don't know Stan, it looks sort of cool! (At least it's not a bedsheet anymore!)
I love this so much! The whole mini-adventure! Thank you so much for coming with idea and outlining and drawing and sharing!
Fiddleford and Jimmy fight for Stan’s love and attention.
Why am I like this?😭
"why are you like this?" - apparently because you have a great taste, dear anon!
Well, usually (like in Riders or in that one threesome sort of doodle) I'd say for this: "Stanley Pines has two hands and a void in his soul that needs to be filled with affection". So why fight when Fidds and Jimmy could join forces and make Stan whimper, tremble and shine from double amount of love and cherishing?
But you caught me with these vibes, so let me be a little bit evil on this fine friday morning... Fight for affection you say?
Like Fidds trying to catch Stan's attention by building robots to Stan's liking while making quips at Jimmy and his intelligence?
Like Jimmy offering Stan to polish the El Diablo and getting too wet during it on purpose, and later strolling half-naked on front of Fidds on purpose to show off his confidence?
Like Fidds arguing outloud that bikers with no stable income aren't a suitable match while Jimmy tries to remind people who was having a divorce just last month?
Like Fidds trying to always keep a hand on Stan's shoulder when Jimmy is nearby and like Jimmy pushing Stan to the wall and kissing him while smirking at passing Fidds?
Like them both being so sure Stan would chose him and not the other and yet the time passes and Stan...
And Stan is so starved for affection he can't chose? He loves Jimmy's forwardness, he loves Fidds' gentleness, he loves both of them, but choosing one would mean lose the other, and after all, with them fighting Stan gets even more affection. So Stan can't be really blamed for just cheering "fight! fight! fight!" at them, in his thoughts?
Well, I think it could lead to a really cruel lesson.
[warning: it ended up slightly more suggestive than I planned. Nothing too explicit, but writing choices were made.]
"I think Kitten is waking up."
"Oh goody".
Stan blinked himself into consciousness and tried to stretch his stiffened arms. But as soon as he tried it, he realised he couldn't.
Some more tugging, and he realised they were tied behind his back. And behind the chair, actually, to which he was apparently tied.
In panic Stan looked around and found both of his... well, sort of boyfriends? Not like they settled on going steady with each of them, but Stan was going on dates and kissing with both of them? At different time, of course?
And both of his guys were frowning at him, crossing their arms and... Wait, were they both shirtless?
Stan tried to pose all of his questions, but found out he couldn't. Well, technically, he could - but due to the fabric in his mouth it sounded like nothing more but a muffled nonsense.
"Do you think he finally has an answer for both of us, Jim?" Fidds lifted his hand to straighten the spectacles over his nose.
"Doesn't look like it to me, Hardy," Jimmy huffed and immediately smirked, putting his arm over Fidds' shoulder. "You know why we are here, Kitten?"
Stan shook his head.
"Because months passed and you keep us both hoping for your decision", Fidds rolled his eyes. "You know it's not polite to keep people hoping in vain?"
"That's what your wifey said... Oopf!" Jimmy wheezed and doubled down after being struck into his abdomen with a sharp elbow.
"Anyway", Fidds coughed a bit and glared at Stan. "One last time. Me or him? Who do you choose?"
Stan stared at him. Fidds was smart and kind, with a marvellous crafty vengeful spark inside of him. His touch was tender and his kiss tasted of tobacco and just looking at him always made Stan wish to be a center of his calculating gaze.
Stan needed Fidds.
He stared at Jimmy instead. Strong and bold, Jimmy had the loving heart, the passion that kept Stan warm even by simply imagining the guy in his mind. His embrace made Stan feel safe, his voice made Stan week, and there was nothing Stan wouldn't do to keep Jimmy at his side.
He needed Jimmy.
He couldn't... He couldn't choose. Not between both of them, no!
Stan lowered his head and shook it. That was the most he could do. And he didn't want to witness the disappointment on both of their faces. He knew it wasn't right, but what could he...
He heard heavy sighs before him.
"I see." That was Fidds. "I guess we have no choice then. Like we agreed, Jim?"
"Yep. I think it will teach him some lesson."
Stan was scared. What were they talking about? Had they already decide who would be staying with him and who was leaving? Or maybe both of them had enough?
It hurt. He didn't want it, but maybe by telling himself enough times that it wasn't his choice, that he couldn't do anything....
"Look at us, Kitten".
Stan's head moved by itself.
"That's what happens when you leave us no choice", Fidds were shaking his head and tutting in disappointment. "Now be a good boy and watch".
Watch... wha..? Oh! Oh oh!
Stan felt his eyes widen as Jimmy took Fidds chin by his fingers, and in the next moment both of guys were kissing- no, swallowing each other mouths, evidently both using their tongues to establish the lead, until...
Jimmy whimpered after what looked a bite on his tongue, and the next moment Fidds was lifting the other upwards, holding him by his tights. Jimmy reacted momentarily, grabbing the spectacled guy by his shoulders and also wrapping his legs around Fidds' butt.
"Oh, so those limpy arms have some strength", Jimmy smirked in-between catching his breath and waving his head to the side to move away his long hair from his face, before bending and biting the side of Fidds' neck.
"Argh!" Fidds shouted in surprise, before using his hand to smack Jimmy over his butt. "Behave, biker boy. I wasn't raised on a farm for nothing..."
What was happening? Stan tried to ask, but it sounded like a moan. But it got both guys' attention, and Jimmy lifted his head to smirk at Stan.
"Oh, Kitten liked our little show. Don't worry your pretty head, we're just getting some check-up before... Mmmm!" He moaned, as now it was Fidds who used to occasion to bite and suck on Jimmy's neck.
"Speaking of it, we really have to look at your bike, Jim", Fidds was talking as if he wasn't holding a half-dressed panting guy in his arms. "I don't like how it sounds at the ignition. So, Stanley..." He looked at the guy in question, "I reckon you'll have several hours to sit here and think, while we... Well, let's say not only some engines will be ignited". And having said that, smug Fidds left, still carrying Jimmy in his hold.
Leaving Stan wriggling in his binds and also with questions and indignation and...
...a yearning to join.
...well. Afterwards the guys probably would settle in a functional threesome and get even more support and affection from every side.
Because, as I said.... Stanley Pines has two hands and a void in his soul that needs to be filled with affection. What I didn't say outloud - they all have two hands and deserve more affection.
My uncle is really into warhammer and would win every miniature painting competition he was in. I have not very steady hands and he saw me messing up my nail polish for prom. He sat with me and carefully painted my nails and that moment meant so much to me all these years later.
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