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WARNINGS AND MENTIONS:

TW: suicide, probably buncha bloody stuff, abuse, and just overall triggering topics, and swearing

. trans fiddleford headcannon

. fiddlestan

. mentions of past billford

. you can use this au as you please! :D

. very gay scenes

. fiddleford, stanley, and ford autism headcannon

ANYWAYS ENJOYYY :D



[STANLEYS POV]

"hey brother, its sixer! im going to take a swim in the frozen lake tomorrow, and i might not ever come back! so if you dont hear from me just know its because i never loved you! BUH-BYEE!"

i heard poindexter hang up. he didn't even sound like himself, i felt my heart sank as tears flooded my eyes. i tried to get the payphone to work again, i couldn't let him do this, i reached into my pocket and tried to get out a quarter, but there was nothing left in my pockets. i had no idea where he was, but i had to stop him. but then my rational thoughts stepped in, was that really sixer??? he seemed wrong, almost insane. i decided to still try and find where he is to check on him, i cant lose my brother to a frozen lake. i had no idea what to do, until i checked my coat pocket to find a single quarter. thank god.

i put the quarter in the payphone, putting the phone back up to my ear. i didn't hear anything but stanford maniacally laughing, it terrified me. i spoke into the phone

S: "..stanford!?"

i suddenly heard a thud on the other side, followed by the sound of stanford crying. i hung up the phone, breathing heavy and running my hand through my hair.

[FIDDLEFORDS POV]

i was walkin' along the side of the road to get t' my house, suddenly, i saw someone who looked awfully like stanferd. after seein' his face, i sure thought he was stanferd. he looked like he was panickin', trying to get the payphone to work. i knew that he probably deserves whatever was happenin', but i still wanted to make sure he was alright. i walked over t' him, holdin' the strap of my bag tightly. he flinched and looked at me, still holding the phone in his shaking...five fingered...hands. i knew this wasn't stanferd, yet i just wanted to check in case his sixth finger had gotten cut off or somethin'.

FD: "stanferd?"

i asked, walking up to him. he responded by awkwardly looking at the floor

S: "n-no...you got the wrong guy.."

his eyes suddenly widened and he immediately looked back up at me, a slightly hopeful look on his face. whatever he was hopin' for, i was confused.

S: "w-wait, you know stanford!?"

FD: "yes i know stanferd, why?"

S: "DO YOU KNOW WHERE HE IS!?"

FD: "yes...why..?"

S: "where is he!?"

FD: "why are ya' lookin' for him?"

S: "t-theres no time for explaining, where is he!?"

i hesitated before answerin'

FD: "hes in a town called gravity falls. not really on any maps though."

S: "d-do you know how to get there!?"

FD: "yes but i dont think youll get there walkin'. if you explain to me why you need t' see him, maybe ill drive ya'."

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