#stan angst

[ghoztknife]

I’m still on your mind.

[meatgrinderboy]

[walkingwindbreakr215]

New Story Posted!!!

Hello everyone! I am super excited to (finally) present you with my newest piece: and in case I don't see ya! Summary:

Life for Stan Pines is going pretty good all things considered. This summer in particular has been one of the best he's had in a long time.

...it's suspicious.

And the more Stan looks, the more he sees, and all is definitely not what it seems.

Shout out to @sleepy-spacetronaut for the cover!

[biggirlscantcry]

new sea grunks one shot alert!!!!!!!

got some good old fashioned sea grunks nightmare comfort for all those who are interested!!! got a sprinkling of guilty ford, some brother cuddles, and lots of stangst!!!!!! GO CHECK IT OUT!!!

COMMENTS ARE SUPER APPRECIATED!!!

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[rustclaw]

I made an animation of Stan! Woooooooo I love traumatizing him

Warning for blood cause most of the frames have wounds and blood

I’m planning on doing the rest of the song but this took me several days to do, and is big enough already that Krita kept crashing and spending up to 6 minutes to just save by the end

So if I do continue it, it will have to be made separate from this then just combined

If your wondering, in this Stan is imagining his mom Caryn being there to help sooth him. Like his brain is hallucinating her to get him to calm down and keep going

Don’t ask what he’s running from. Originally he was going to just be running from people after waking up from a not so consensual kidney donation, but then I realized that I had wayyy too little frames for this so added him getting shot there instead cause why not

[y0urd0ll13]

Stan Angst Imagine

Pairing: Stanley Pines x Reader Warnings: angst, public break up, Stan being mean :( Word Count: 494 A/N: I'M SORRY IT HAD TO BE DONE Y'ALL WERE GETTING TOO COMFORTABLE

The dim light of the bar cast long shadows across Stanleys' face as he sat across from you, his expression hardened by the weight of the conversation neither of you wanted to have. You could tell he was trying to keep his temper in check, but the tension in his jaw and the way he clenched his fists on the table betrayed him.

“Stanley, we can figure this out,” you said, trying to keep your voice steady despite the anxiety gnawing at you. “I know things haven’t been easy, but we’ve gotten through worse before.”

He let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. “This isn’t about things being easy,” he snapped, his voice rough and edged with frustration. “This is about you not understanding when enough is enough!”

You flinched at the harshness in his tone. “What do you mean?”

Stanley leaned forward, his eyes dark and intense. “You keep pushing, asking me to be someone I’m not! I’m trying to keep things together here, but it’s like you don’t get it. I’m not some perfect guy who’s gonna settle down and live happily ever after. I’m a screw-up, always have been.”

Your heart twisted at his words, but you refused to let him shut you out. “You’re not a screw-up, Stan. You’ve made mistakes, sure, but so has everyone. That doesn’t mean we can’t make this work.”

His expression hardened further, the walls he’d built around himself rising higher. “You’re not listening!” he nearly shouted, slamming his fist on the table. The sound echoed through the nearly empty bar, drawing a few wary glances from the other patrons. “I’m telling you this ain't gonna work, and you’re just sitting there trying to pretend like it’s all fine!”

You felt the sting of tears behind your eyes, but you refused to let them fall. “I love you, Stan,” you whispered, desperation creeping into your voice. “Why can’t that be enough?”

Stanley closed his eyes for a moment, exhaling sharply before meeting your gaze again. “Because it’s not enough,” he said, his voice softer but no less firm. “Love doesn’t fix everything, and it sure as hell doesn’t fix me. I can’t give you what you want, and the longer we keep this going, the worse it’s gonna get.”

His words hung heavy in the air, each one like a nail in the coffin of your relationship. You wanted to argue, to tell him he was wrong, but deep down, you could see the truth in his eyes. This was tearing him apart for much longer than he'd let you know and he was convinced this was the only way things could be.

“So, that’s it?” you asked, your voice trembling. “You’re just gonna walk away?”

Stanley sighed, the anger draining from his expression, leaving only a deep, weary sadness behind. “Yeah,” he said. "I fuckin' am.”

He stood up, not even hesitating for a moment before turning and walking out of the bar.

[zagreusapollyon]

Do you guys ever think how little sleep Stan must've got in the thirty years Ford's been gone?

This man has been getting up, every night, for thirty years trying to fix that damned portal, and then had to wake up early in the morning to keep the business of the mystery shack going, the sleep deprivation is real people.

But from another angle, do you think when he accidentally fell asleep at times, he woke up violently ill and guilty? Thinking to himself 'my brother is out there, who knows facing what and here I am, sleeping while he could be fighting for his life.' ?

It's probably not what happened, but I can't help but think even though his meeting with Ford was bitter, he finally slept at peace that night, knowing that at the very least his brother was here, at home, with his family, with him.

God these old men make me sick.

[thecluelessdoctor]

Chapters: 1/20 Fandom: Gravity Falls Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings, Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Bill Cipher/Ford Pines, Ford Pines & Stan Pines, Fiddleford H. McGucket & Ford Pines Characters: Stan Pines, Ford Pines, Bill Cipher, Fiddleford H. McGucket, Frilliam | Ford Pines' Pet Axolotl Additional Tags: Young Ford Pines, Young Ford Pines and Stan Pines, Mullet Stan | Early 1980s Era Stan Pines, Paranoid Ford Pines, Bill Cipher Being Bill Cipher, Triangle Bill Cipher, Possessive Bill Cipher, Past Bill Cipher/Ford Pines, Ford Pines Has Issues, Ford Pines Needs a Hug, Emotional Hurt/Comfort, Eventual Fluff, Young Fiddleford H. McGucket, Mentioned Fiddleford H. McGucket, Stan Pines Needs A Hug, Stan Pines Angst, Stan Pines Has Issues, Ford Pines Angst, Implied/Referenced Self-Harm, Implied/Referenced Drug Use, Implied/Referenced Alcohol Abuse/Alcoholism, Abuse, Abusive Relationships, Mild Blood, Mild Gore, No Incest, Bill Cipher is a Jerk Summary:

Stanford's muse has offered up a wonderful idea to solve Ford's theory of weirdness, a portal into other dimensions. Its a wonderful idea, and with the help of his muse, he can surely do it. however, such a large project does require some assistance, so Ford decided to attempt to call his dear friend, and old college roommate Fiddleford for help. Fiddleford can't help however, his Wife just having had given birth, so he couldn't possibly leave her. Very well, ford supposes, I'm sure i can do it with only the help of my Muse. ...He's completely unware of his muses' dark ambitions with the portal, and he doesn't even realize the lies being told to him. And what of his brother? he might wonder. but his muse... his muse needs that portal from him. he can't keep him waiting.