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It was a warm summer night, you stumbled out of one of the various clubs you spent your nights partying in. You were abandoned by your friends and left to fend for yourself in the sketchy part of town. You reluctantly pulled out your phone and began to look for a ride home when suddenly you were struck by a car....
Or were you....
When you opened your eyes, you were greeted by a familiar face..... and in that moment, your life had changed forever.
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When Stanford gets caught up on figuring out how exactly he can build an interdimensional portal to satisfy his muse and receive critical acclaim, he encounters a road block he didn't expect, and needs Bill's help to rock--ah, steer the boat in the right direction.
TLDR: Ford enters a rut and needs the help of his beloved, dear, dotiful, trustworthy muse to help him. Will his muse be charmed by the whimsical and pitiful Stanford Pines? Read to find out (or not, this fic is technically unfinished)!
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A drabble of Ford Pines giving Bill Cipher what he deserves. Not really that graphic and I made this mostly for myself
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inspired by knowing me, knowing you by f_imaginings !!
bill has never had a kiss before
now with a chapter 2
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- Part 19 of freaky billford fics
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Bill struggles in the theraprism, the axolotl makes it worse.
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Bill gets put in a human body, he also gets his powers taken away.
Bill freaks out even more as he learns a day later he has to stay with the Pines, completely defenseless.
English IS my first language and I'm still shit at it, so ignore if any of the words are heavily repeated..
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Bill is bored with his new life working at the Mystery Shack, but if there's one thing that will always excite him, that thing is Stanford Pines.
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“You're…pathetic.”
Bill's skin crawled. The room lit red. Without a second thought, he gathered up what was left behind his eye and spit. A thick static loogie hit Ford’s cheek, sizzling like a pinch of flower in an oil vat.
He could almost feel the bonfire warmth of real fury roar back to life where Ford stood. He basked for a heartbeat before Ford twisted the knife in the wall, catching strands of pride and relief like spun pasta around his blade. He leaned in, breathing fire through his teeth.
“I have pinned dead moths more challenging than you. You are a fucking insect to me. Act like it.”
Bill let himself whimper. Play stupid games, win stupid prizes . Bill didn't play stupid games, and he only won prizes he wanted. That meant he wanted this. He'd earned it.
OR: "I went to The Theraprism and all I got was this stupid sexual complex"
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Time sure does fly fast! It was already Summer Break in a blink of an eye, it felt like it was just yesterday that Dipper and Mabel had to go against Bill Cipher in Weirdmageddon... The twins had already planned ahead on their adventures in their new summer back in Oregon, Gravity Falls, though they did mostly plan to bond more with their Grunkles! Especially thier great-uncle Ford. Everything seemed to go as planned, it was basically smooth all the way! But the universe seemed to have different plans as the Pines meet their unexpected guest... Sent from the Theraprism
Will they be able to adjust and learn to forgive Bill? Or will they hold on to their hatred and push him away, Well idk lol it says in the tags
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“You know, Stanley, this will be our first birthday together since I’ve come back home.”
“Pfft!” Stan waved him off. “First since you got home. How about first since we were seventeen?”
Ford grimaced, watching Fiddleford and Stanley’s exchange as they reached across him to repeat the rotation. “Well, two things can be true, I suppose.”
“Oh, shit, I ain’t celebrated with anyone since . . .” He stopped, wrinkling his brow in thought. “Since, uh . . .”
“Don’t make me sad, Stanley.”
“I’m making myself sad!” Stan laughed, taking another hit before waving it off. “Oh, whatever. Long fucking time is the point.”
“Oh, it’s been a long time for me, too.” Stanford sighed, pondering the hash as it made its way to him . . . “As for celebrating, well, I haven’t had a good celebration in . . .”
Fiddleford felt his face grow hot when Stanford looked down at him, crooked smile forming when Ford grew one of his own and the smoke trickled out. He remembered that night, too. “A long, long time.”
. . . “Well, don’t you boys reckon we oughta fix that?”
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"Please what?" Bill murmured, his lips brushing against the pulse point in Ford's neck, where the blood beat a frantic rhythm beneath thin skin. "Please bite me? Please mark me? Please make me yours?"
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Being a teenager meant being hormonal. It meant wet dreams that followed Ford until the morning, his cock standing stiff and wet, jacking off to the thought of a creamy, hairy breast. Thinking of Stan on his back, legs spread wide, putting on a show for him.
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On the cusp of adulthood, Ford's feelings for Stan spilled out on an unexpected night.
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A little one shot, Ford and Stan living their whole lives together, Ford being a great scientist and Stan's assistant.Where they will learn about the new pleasures of scientific life and the fact that Ford has great ideas for his twin
It's clear that Ford has some very strange fetishes and wants to experience everything with his twin.🤫🩷
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Ford just doesn't want to stop
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(Disclaimer! I’m in the middle of editing already existing content so it will be a minute until I make a new chapter! Also a lot of grammar and spelling errors! I will fix)
Basically a crack fic where Ford is the one who sees what’s inside the portal instead of Fiddleford. He likes what he sees and gets trapped on the other end. He and Bill have to work together to open the portal again on the other side. Blah blah blah….they fuck and fight. Love and hate each other. This will eventually have a plot of some kind. -
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"Problem is, all the equations for the logistics of making the portal, the blueprints, and the outlines for actually making the portal are finished. Except, well, Ford has never been very good at engineering. He always stuck to algebra and physics and science and whatnot— and he's worried he'll disappoint his Muse if he tries and fails to build it."
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Ford has been slacking off with the construction of the portal lately. Then he dares ask about bringing someone else into the project. It doesn't really go over with Bill very well.
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Imagine if Euclyidia never truly died, and instead went on to haunt Bill's dreams from another dimension? In this universe, the Pines family agree to take in Bill from the Theraprism in a frail, powerless physical form in order to fully redeem him, however, constant torment and nightmares distract Bill from this goal and possibly drive him insane.
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A not so quick ‘morning quickie’… // liamford // ¡¡¡somnophilia!!! by orphan_account
Fandoms: Gravity Falls
02 May 2026
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Liam and Ford have a bit of early morning fun, and Liam realizes just how deeply he trusts his partner.
Surely this won’t amount to any form of discovery!
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Liam and ford fuck and Liam finds out he is into somnophilia. Ford proceeds to use tea as a consent metaphor.Series
- Part 1 of The Falls And Beyond..
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Bill Cipher didn’t really want to go back the Gravity Falls. He’d rather spend eternity in the void. Unfortunately for him, the axolotl believes rebuilding trust with the Pines family and becoming human is Bill’s best path for redemption.
So with a his powers removed and in a human body he despises, he’s reluctantly taken in by Ford and the rest of the Pines family.
(description may change WIP)
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Ford's chest was heaving. His growl had dropped back down into a continuous low vibration, warning and territorial.
Fiddleford looked back at him steadily. Then he clicked his tongue, once, sharp and clear in the dim room, and pulled his lips back just enough to show the points of his teeth.
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How did he know that, if he wasn’t sure of his own name? It was like riding a bike, he supposed. There were things you could never forget, engraved in your muscles—your heart—forever. Such as instinct. Impressions. Feelings.
Stan Pines doesn’t remember much. Scratch that, he doesn’t remember anything. He knows that he has a husband, and that his husband loves him—loves him enough to sail away with him in an adventure of a lifetime, to bear the fact Stan’s mind isn’t ever going to recover all the history between them, to protect their domestic bliss with tooth and nail and a strange but fancy-looking gun.
As his memory slowly returns, against all probabilities, he is ecstatic. Or would be, truth be told, if his loving husband didn’t look so grim.