kindafooey:

billnford:

So I woke up this morning and thought ‘you know what? I needa remake that one video.’ So this is what I got so far. Though uh, I completely forgot how to use the program.

YEAH can I just steal this opportunity to talk about how Ford, in fact, is Bill’s type (and vice versa)? Think about it. He’s:

  • a freak
  • attracted to weirdness, which is totally Bill’s line of business above anything else (Weirdmageddon, anyone?)
  • prideful and ambitious to a disastrous extent
  • and yet!! he isn’t Bill’s mirror image or a henchman type. He’s meticulous in contrast to Bill’s chaotic. He’s the observer to Bill’s phenomenon, a scientist and his subject of study
  • I could go on really

Now, in terms of characterization, they aren’t coded primarily as adversaries. Bill isn’t Ford’s Jungian shadow (this is where canon played its cards wrong in the endgame, I think), and the junction points of their personalities and interests weren’t there merely for plot reasons – that is to say, nothing necessitated Ford’s deep admiration for Bill when they first met, or Bill’s borderline affectionate antics towards Ford during Weirdmageddon, etc.

What I’m boldly arguing here is that they’re compatible. Romantically so? Not necessarily (although, if you ask my biased opinion, HELLS yeah, in some very specific ways), but I raise you the potential of genuine friendship, or a partnership of any and all sorts. They compliment each other as characters. It’s all good. :>

Sorry for a ramble out of nowhere – when the inspiration hits, it hits! Amazing video btw. ♡

Entanglement – Chapter 1

methaley:

Fandom: Gravity Falls

Characters: Stanford and Stanley Pines, Bill Cipher

(Start from prologue: http://archiveofourown.org/works/13800336/chapters/31728180)

This night, the sky is full of stars.

Ford knows very well that this is not the true sky. In the real world he could never see all these galaxies shining so close to the Earth. In the real world there’s not even the green hillside on which he is lying.

And then, in the real world, he could not lay his head on the Muse’s lap and feel his hands stroke his hair.

Unfortunately.

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shandoreblog:

hey… nobody ever talks about it but like.. imagine paranoid Ford having relapses where he desperately tries to believe in Bill. he goes through the cipher file and remembers everything that made him trust Bill in the first place and tries to remember that feeling. how could it all have been a lie? there must have been something genuine there. Bill must have a reason, a good reason, to have done this.. he’d look at all the memorabilia he has of Bill, at his journal, at the portal, and he can’t bring himself to believe it’d all been for naught. all of his time wasted, his weaknesses exploited, his feelings invalidated… it can’t be.

One Stage of Grief

kindafooey:

Here it is at last, after a full month of delay! I’m really sorry I hecked the schedule up so bad, but better late than never.

I’ll be honest – this one doesn’t necessarily bring anything new in my repertoire of works so far, and it pretty much falls between Chains (Re)bound and Monsters From The Other Side (with a pinch of Judgment Call thrown in, maybe?), and serves as my excuse to continue the somewhat Socratic discussion trend between Bill and Ford that my earlier fics have founded. Also character study! Because of course. :>

In short, this fic is my attempt to study the transition from Ford’s naivety to his hellbent quest for revenge that was sorta neglected in canon.

Billford, rated T (hell, maybe even G), no sexual content, kind of sad. Takes place about six months after the portal incident.

”Sign
here, please.”

Ford
squinted. The whiteness of the glossy paper he clumsily scribbled his name on
made his eyes ache. He could hardly recognize his handwriting as his own.

“And
state your business.”

“I
seek closure”, said Ford with the best of sobriety he could pose. “I wish to
put my past behind me and ground the determination I need to succeed in what I
must do.”

The
aged creature facing him leant its elbows on the table and gave him an
incredulous look. “Don’t insult me with your fancy words, kid. How long has it
been since you last had a decent amount of sleep?”

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Oh beautiful! well… I’d like to request something BillFord but with a sub herm human Bill… if thats not a problem. The starter sentence; ‘I’m not using you, I’m making you useful’ or ‘You have five minutes to make me cum, or you know what will follow’ Sorry for being so specific! And thanks!♡♡♡

anysin-can-hadplen:

Not a problem! I don’t do always-human!Bill though so he has changed into one for the purposes of this fic. NSFW, non-con, dark!Ford, hermaphrodite human Bill. Thanks to @flo-nelja for helping me come up with the scenario!

Like A Dream Come True

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