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[busket]

the night after the first portal incident 

[skittlestew-deactivated20250228]

–and start this one off right too

[danidery]

rip 2016. like, actually rip it apart please

[skittlestew-deactivated20250228]

let’s finish this year off right

[jakstat]

By the time he finally saw the tattoo, he knew better than to ask.

[swiftboone]

DID YOU FORGET WHO YOU BELONG TO.

isa got me all worked up about some stuff so I basically cranked this the heck out while I was FEELING IT. Sometimes I like fluff but, really, this is what it’s ABOUT.

[whoisnassstya]

I’ve ruined friend’s life with this show. And she paid me back by saying “heeeeeeey, what would happen if Mabel would press the button?” So, yeaaaaaaaaaah. Guess what- I didn’t sleep normally for two weeks.  Also Anastas helped me a lot with this. And she’s my treasure. 

SORRY NOT SO SORRY  MAKING COMICS IS DIFFICULT. I DIDN’T KNOW ABOUT THIS. 

[jakstat]

S618 Paranoid Ford is a heavy alcoholic. He drinks because it keeps Bill from being able to possess him since his body is so fucked up.

Stan is a recovering alcoholic, so he makes it his mission to throw all of Ford’s alcohol away, not understanding Ford’s reasons for drinking (and/or thinking those are dumbfuck reasons).

Ford does not react well.

[divinopotent]

Halloweentown, 1998

[evilgsanchez-archive-deactivate]

Identity

[stanfordsixerpines]

“Do I look like I am fucking kidding?” He hissed, pushing the gun harder against Ford’s temple and forcing his to hold his furious gaze.

He rolled his eyes as he finally received an explanation, one that pretty much described all Bill Cipher’s. “Jesus fucking Christ Ford, I know what a fucking chaos demon…” He pinched the bridge of his nose and signed heavily. “Just…just tell me one thing, does this Bill inhabit the body of a Rick?”

Ford winced, from the painful press of metal against his skin, leaving an indented mark in flesh that would slowly fade.  But when the question came out, it clicked. Ah, now he could see just what Sanchez was getting at. 

“ Good heavens, no. At least, not to my knowledge. I can only imagine just how dangerous that alliance would be. “  He blinked. “ .. and concerning.” 

[evilgsanchez-archive-deactivate]

Hearing that Stanford wasn’t threatening his best friend, Evil Rick removed the gun from the man’s head, admiring the imprint of the muzzle now pressed into Ford’s flesh. 

“Concerning?” A sinister smile crossed his face as he considered it, “It’s hardly an unholy alliance, Bill wears the fucker like a suit, they’re hardly in cahoots.” He smiled at Stanford and scoffed, “I suppose you would view it as an alliance Ford, given your Bill probably tried to seduce you in the way most Cipher’s fall and fawn over their little Sixer.” He made a sound of disgust and pulled away from the man. 

“Disgusting.”

[stanfordsixerpines]

A smartass “ Oh, how reassuring.” complete with eyeroll. He murmured out as though it was sour on his tongue. Just the fact there was a cipher under the radar was discomforting.

Stanford ‘s face lit up red, all the way to his ears. But he didn’t attract attention to it if he could help it.

 ”Yes, yes. Seduction by flattery. Bill certainly has a way about him. I was blinded by his praise, his charm.  Cipher’s interest in me was based solely upon my intellect. A way to control me, to use me. I was a naive fool.  I’m sure you’re aware.” He averted his gaze, arms folding over his chest. Answering dismissively.

“ Well, I’m certainly not PROUD of it. “ He let out a breath and fixed his gaze back upon Rick, now that he was no longer talking about  Cipher. “Now that you’re convinced I’m of no threat.... release me.” 

Reblog if it is okay if your muse is hurt, severely injured or tortured in RPs.

[perfectly-logical-explanati-blog]

“How long have you been standing there?”

“I’m sorry, I was just leaving,” Dipper replied quickly, taking a few steps back. He shouldn’t have come down here without permission, but he was beside himself with excitement and couldn’t wait to show his uncle what he came up with.

[stanfordsixerpines]

“That wasn’t my question, Dipper.  How long were you standing there?“  More over, what had he seen. Had the boy witnessed his moment of weakness? Had he heard the scientist speaking rhetorically to the air, addressing a Bill he knew couldn’t hear him. 

[perfectly-logical-explanati-blog]

“For a few minutes,” the boy finally admitted after hearing the sternness in his great uncle’s voice. “I heard your voice when I was coming down and thought you might have been calling for help.”

And, unless he was mistaken, he swore he heard Ford mention the demon. It sent a chill down his spine, even now.

[stanfordsixerpines]

“ Well I appreciate your concern, but it was a false alarm. As you can see I’m fine. “ He cleared his throat, relaxing a bit. Adjusting the glasses sitting upon the bridge of his nose. This shook the mysterious reflection from his eyes, and that moment of coldness left him. “ Now that you’re here, there is something  you can help me with.”

The smile he wore was partially forced. He couldn’t let the boy know if anything was wrong. He didn’t want to trouble him with the past.

[thatalienintheocean-deactivated]

~* All I want for Christmas….

Is….

you.*~

[perfectly-logical-explanati-blog]

“How long have you been standing there?”

“I’m sorry, I was just leaving,” Dipper replied quickly, taking a few steps back. He shouldn’t have come down here without permission, but he was beside himself with excitement and couldn’t wait to show his uncle what he came up with.

[stanfordsixerpines]

“That wasn’t my question, Dipper.  How long were you standing there?“  More over, what had he seen. Had the boy witnessed his moment of weakness? Had he heard the scientist speaking rhetorically to the air, addressing a Bill he knew couldn’t hear him. 

[evilgsanchez-archive-deactivate]

Identity

[stanfordsixerpines]

“Do I look like I am fucking kidding?” He hissed, pushing the gun harder against Ford’s temple and forcing his to hold his furious gaze.

He rolled his eyes as he finally received an explanation, one that pretty much described all Bill Cipher’s. “Jesus fucking Christ Ford, I know what a fucking chaos demon…” He pinched the bridge of his nose and signed heavily. “Just…just tell me one thing, does this Bill inhabit the body of a Rick?”

Ford winced, from the painful press of metal against his skin, leaving an indented mark in flesh that would slowly fade.  But when the question came out, it clicked. Ah, now he could see just what Sanchez was getting at. 

“ Good heavens, no. At least, not to my knowledge. I can only imagine just how dangerous that alliance would be. “  He blinked. “ .. and concerning.” 

[theliteraryjournals]

You don’t stop loving someone just because you hate them.

Hanif Kureishi (via bloodstrung)

[karaii]

Bill canonically cannot tell the twins apart so I just had to draw this XDD;; Bill is also a sore loser. Sorry, Ford! (Don’t worry, he’ll get the finger back…)

(…eventually >:D)

Sequel to this other comic!