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AFTER SUCH A LONG WAIT. I INTRODUCE TO YOU-

"Gravity Falls: Lost Friend AU"

"When you choose your old college roommate over the life you built for yourself, causing that one decision to change who you are, what you stand for, and who you stand with. That one choice was one of devastating outcome."

IVE BEEN WORKING ON THIS REF FOR SO LONG. AS WELL AS THE AU IVE BEEN WRITTING AND COMING UP WITH CONCEPTS AAAAHHEHE

I plan to make some mini comics and maybe write about the au n all that I HAVE MORE DRAWINGS ILL POST SOON EHHEHE 😈😈‼️‼️

in 2025 let’s bring back being enthusiastic on ao3. leave a comment on every chapter. leave kudos and, if necessary, leave “double kudos” in the comments. tags and notes on bookmarks. the whole nine yards. let’s show fanfic authors how much we love them.

GUYSSS I caved and started making an au 😭

it’s going to be very happy silly with totally no underlying hidden angst. it’s going to be pretty similar to cannon until it’s not >:)

Still workshopping the name but my main idea is the name. The Situational Constructed Awareness Of The Butterfly Effect. (SCABE) Or the Butterfly Concept AU, very lengthy name yes, but I do not care because I am cringe but I am free

The idea of the AU is that the little change of the characters being more aware of their actions makes a really big butterfly effect in the plot. Things that will be featured are:

Ford being aware that Stan being kicked out was wrong, that he can be a jerk, Bill is a red flag, he loves his family, but overall that he has an impact on the world and vice versa.

Stan realizing the way was treated growing up is not his fault, that help exists and he is not alone.

Bill acknowledges that he killed his dimension, that he does not have to restart to violence, there are better things in life than power, he can be loved.

I will be making art of this soon, posting ideas and maybe maybe even some written stuff.

This AU is loosely inspired by ones such as Lost on Earth, Mr.Bill Pines, Euclydia Found, Handyman Bill, Diety Bill, Copium and Timestuck

Beginning October with pumpkin hunting

Ngl if the vida gets anymore loca right now, im going to implode

currently fighting against the inner demons begging me to make at least 3 different gravity falls aus 😭

Complete with art and maybe writing

I’m thinking of joining artfight but I’m to lazy to make oc ref sheets :P

Still alive people, just kinda hibernating ig?

Anyways here’s a shark doodle from my notebook

Omg I love this and absolutely had to draw Fante for it

So a while ago, i wanted to make a little AU of my own

And while i had one AU in mind, i wanted to do a second one! And since christmas is coming soon...

BOOM! CHRISTMAS AU BUT IT'S THE NUTCRACKER BABY!!!

Hey Night at Museum fandom you still alive?

If so do any of you read reader fics?

Cause I’m thinking of dropping an insert reader crack taken seriously, shenanigan story. Not gonna have a lot of romance but definitely adventures of an average over anxious night guard absolutely BSing their way through securing a paycheck.

Here’s a sneak peak,

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You lowered your mug from of tea from your face and turned around. Watching as the neat craftsmanship historical miniatures suddenly move before your very eyes and functioning like a small town. Moving hauntingly in way that could only be described as…well nothing, nothing at all.

Clearly there was something wrong with the amount of sleep you were getting, maybe one to many all-nighters. To much studying and not enough self care. You know what, Cristy was right those brownies were not quite so cosmic brownies. That Thomas the sketchy, suspicious, homie, who lingered in the alleyway behind the J building probably was a drug dealer. That his brownies were laced with malicious intent, suspicious powder sugar and cosmic anomalies not joy. Because clearly this was all one fever dream, clearly you were smelling colors and seeing stars. Because clearly there was no way the itty bitty little cowboy in front of you just started walking towards you.

“Oh hey! You’re the newbie Gigantor told us bout” Glass shattered.

It was going to be a loooong night.

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“Larry, come get me I’m scared” you said screaming in absolute despair into the phone, from your spot underneath the desk. “The miniatures are scrambling everywhere, Theodore Rosevelvet is making out with Sacagawea, there a civil brawl in the bathroom and I swear I just a lion shredding up the trash cans. And now there’s a T. rex! A FREAKING REXSOURES MONSTROSITY!”

“Calm down just throw the bone to Rexy, you’ll be fine. I know you’re scared right now, I was to my first time too but everything will be fine. I’ll be there in five minutes if you’re really truly struggling. You don’t have anything to worry about anyways, she don’t bite.”

Rexy? the two ton bone bodied dinosaur above the desk, the fudge muffin about to diy some ripped jeans onto your uniform, HAH, “Yes it do!”

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“Sooo? I know what happened last night was a little odd. But I’ve read the manual properly now, yaknow terms, conditions, and everything. I’m pretty sure I can figure this out now.”

“Ahkmenrah said you hid in the bathroom stall, crying and listening to David Bowie for the rest of the shift.”

“Listen buddy, between you me. You know damn well you would be in tears, if you had to fight off a pack of wild animals simply to be get that of minimum wage.”

“I was not in fact in tears.”

“Well fuck you Larry.”