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Gravity Falls- Grunkles at Sea

   It was around dusk, The sun was just starting to set over the horizon of the ocean, Stan and ford had just finished stopping by a nearby civilized island to pick up food to last them a few weeks, and were all ready to head out, But since the sun was going down, it meant the ocean was going to be dangerous, and stormy, So the stan twins decided to anchor their boat in the bay by the sea shore for the night, it was about 100 meters away form the nearest house on the island, So they wouldn't disturb anyone.. 

Ford was digging through a few drawers on his side of the cabin, where stan and ford slept, He was searching for his Sea-Journal that he wrote in everyday, to tell about his unnatural findings of sea-monsters and exciting adventures, so he could read his journal to his niece and nephew; Dipper and Mabel, Ford looked over at a picture frame, and in it was his family back in gravity falls, he picked up the picture frame, smiling. Stan, Mabel, Waddles, dipper, Soos, Wendy, and himself were all in the picture, tears filled his eyes as he looked at the kids, he missed them...Ford stiffled a sniffle, and he set the picture frame back down, taking off his glasses, and wiping his eyes.

"what 'cha Doin' there, Poindexter?" Stan walked into the cabin, Throwing off his jacket, shaking off the freezing rain. Ford flinched and put his glasses back on, looking over at his brother. "St-stanley! oh y-..you scared me!" Ford sighed of relief, placing his hand on his own chest.

"Aah haha!~ I still got it!" Stan smirked, implying on how well he scares people, he sighs, and places his jacket down on a chair, and he slips off his boots, tossing them aside.

"Where have you been?" ford turned toward his brother, cocking an eyebrow

"Huh..? oh, iv'e been out...eating...and uh...maybe...drinking a little..?" Stan winced, looking over at ford, Who's eyes were wide, Ford turned toward stan with angry eyes.

"STANLEY! how much did you drink?!" Ford waved his hands about, to express his shock, and anger.

"Ey! ey!~ Relax bro! it was only two beers! it wasn't much!" Stan put his hands up, telling him to ease up. "B'sides...iv'e got a little bit of a headache, It's been two weeks since we've been on solid land, and im a little uneasy.."

Ford let out a sigh, and pushed his glasses up to the bridge of his nose, and turned around, grabbing his journal, and a pen. "Fine, Fine.. but no more drinking for tonight..it's not good for you." Ford opened his journal to the next clean page, and began writing.

Stan looked over at his brother, with a slight pained look in his eyes, He could tell something was bothering ford, stan was still shivering from the cold air outside, he sighed and walked up behind ford, and wrapped his arms around him, Ford cocked an eyebrow at his brother, but thought nothing of it, so he let stanley hug him...or so he thought it was a hug, Stan pulled ford's shirt out from his pants where his shirt was tucked in, and he slid his hands up his shirt, and gently placed his hands on ford's stomach.

Ford let out a gasp, and he flinched, looking back at stan. "St-stanley!"

"You're So warm...mmh~" Stan closed his eyes, sliding his hands up further his shirt, feeling his stomach, chest, and ribs

"St-stanley! you're Freezing!!" Ford shivered, trying to push stan's hands away.

"Yeah? well guess what; I'm cold, So let me warm up here.." Stan grunted, leaning his forehead against ford's back, ford shivered once more, a slight blush creeping across his face, he sighed, and turned towards stan, and he looked at stan in the eyes, Stan opened his eyes, and smiled. "Hi~" Stan giggled quietly, gently slithering his hands up to his brother's chest, placing his cold hand on ford's heart, Ford blushed once more, his ears turning ever so slightly pink, Ford sighed, and closed his eyes, leaning his forehead against stan's affectionately, smiling. "You knucklehead..~"

Stan looked into ford's eyes, his eyes were full of worry. "Stanford..? What's wrong...?" Ford cocked his head to the side. "What do you mean stanley?.." Stan's eyes narrowed, and he huffed lightly. "I know something is bothering you...You can tell me stanford." Stan smiled gently. "What is it? Is it the kids?" Ford's eyes widened, and his eyes grew misty, looking up at stan, Ford bit his lip, and tears filled his eyes, and he nodded slowly

"Ohh...Stanford.." Stan smiled sadly, cupping ford's face in his hands, nuzzling ford's cheek with his nose. "I miss them too, But you know what? We'll get to see them during winter-break. It's only been about two weeks since school started? we'll see them again in a couple of months...Heh, The little rascals must be sharing their summer-time stories with the kids at their school~"

tears fell down ford's cheeks, and he smiles sadly, nodding. "Y-yeah..~" Ford sniffled, blinking a couple of times, Stan smiled and he wiped ford's tears away with his thumb, and gently placed a kiss on ford's forehead. "I also missed you too, stanford..." tears began pooling in stan's eyes, Ford's eyes widened, and he looked at ford, tears trickled down ford's cheeks, and he smiles, wrapping his arms around stan, leaning his entire body weight against him, Stan let out a yelp, and stumbled backwards, and fell onto the bed, giggling.

"I Missed you too!!" Ford buried his face into stan's chest, sobbing quietly, Stan gasped, and smiled warmly at his brother, and he ran his fingers through ford's fluffy hair, hugging ford close to him, comforting him with pets, and affectionate kisses, all the while, ford mumbling "I'm sorry, I love you, and I missed you" over and over again, quietly under his breath.

"Hehe... It's okay bro~ I missed you too." Stan ran his fingers through ford's hair. "Just be glad we have each other now~" Stan smiled warmly, and placed another kiss on ford's cheek.

Ford crawled next to stan, and he sits up, wiping his eyes, frowning, still feeling upset.

Stan sat up, giggling, and he grabs ford by the shoulders. "Hey Sir?, maybe you could help me find someone? He looks just like you only He's got this big ol' smile on His face all the time~"

Ford paused for a moment, and then burst into giggles, pushing stan's hands off his shoulders, "Stahahnley you ihihidiot! it's me!~" Ford looked at stan, smiling.

"Eeey! there's the Stanford i know~" Stan smiled, crossing his arms, feeling proud of himself, Ford grinned, and sat up, tackling stan, and pins him down to the bed by his shoulders, Stan let out a yelp, and his eyes widened, looking at this situation, and he smirks. "Oh no you don't~" Stan giggles, grabbing ford by the shoulders, and rolls over, so ford is pinned to the bed, and stan is on top, Ford was physically weak, but he was clever, so stan overpowered him, Stan looked down at ford with a smirk, Ford looked up at stan unnerved, and an idea sparked into his mind, he reached up, and gently tickled stan's sides, Stan gasped, and shivered, letting out a couple of giggles. "H-hey! hehe!~ n-no fahair!" Stan smirked, and he pinned ford's head back, and down onto the bed, and attacked ford's neck with kisses.

"AH! stahahahnely! noohoho!~ -snort- St-stahahph it!~" Ford giggled, his face flushed with a deep red, pushing at stan's face. stan smiled, and he lifted up ford's shirt, placing his lips on his belly, not yet doing anything, waiting for a reaction, Ford's eyes widened, and he let out a squeal, trying to squirm away. "Stahahanley! Dohohn't you dahahare!" Ford whined, trying to act as serious as posible, which was difficult for him, since he's being mercilessly tickled by his brother.

Stan smirked, and he inhaled deeply, blowing little raspberries on ford's soft belly. "Pffft!! Pfffhht!~" stan gently glides his fingers along ford's sides, looking up at his brother, who was squealing with laughter, Stan smiled against his skin, and giggled to himself quietly, and he nuzzled ford's side with his nose, gently raking his fingers down ford's belly, swirling his fingers along his sides, and then plunging his finger into his navel, which causes ford to weakly thrash around like a child, his face becomes extremely flushed, as his snorts and giggles fill the cabin.

"Stahahahahanleheeheey!~ p-pleeheheease! sohohohmeone is gohohoing to heheehear us!" Ford whined, squirming underneath his brother.

"Oh come on sixer, no one's around within a hundred meters, No one is gonna hear us~" Stan smirked, planting a kiss in the middle of his belly, causing ford to giggle quietly, covering his mouth.

"Heheh! you always were a crybaby, poindexter~" Stan smirked, sitting up, letting his brother have a rest, Ford sighed of relief, and he flopped down onto the bed, panting lightly, he turned over onto his side, trembling lightly from the tickles, Stan giggles, and stands up, looking around, he grabs ford's journal, and sets it down on his desk, then looks over at the lamp which was the only light in the room, he blew out of the flame in the lamp, causing the dark to become pitch black, but until the twin's eyes adjusted to the darkness, only the moonlight illuminated the room, stan turned toward ford, who was looking out the porthole, watching the waves gently lap against the side of the boat, Stan smiled, and rubs the back of his neck nervously, and he sighs, slipping off his shirt, setting it down on the chair.

Ford let out a yawn, and he slipped off his sweater, folding it up, and sets it down on the floor beside the bed, and he looked over at stan, who was taking off his beanie, stan's back was turned, so he had a clear view of stan's "Tattoo" Ford gasped lightly, and he bit his lip, his ears turning red, and his eyes darted around nervously, feeling incredibly guilty.

"I know what you're thinking stanford..." Stan sighed, "I did this to you, and it's all my fault you have that scar on your shoulder" stan turned towards ford, the moonlight reflecting a light off his glasses. "It's NOT your fault stanford...You didn't mean it, i know you wouldn't do something like that to me on purpose!" Stan sat down on the bed, adjusting his glasses, so ford could see his eyes, which were misty, ford blankly stared at stan, so many thoughts running through his mind. But before ford could speak, Stan wrapped his arms around him, Ford's eyes widened, and he sighed deeply, hugging stan back, gently.

"But what I'm curious about...How in the hell did you get all these scars..?" Stan cocked his head, his fingers gliding over each scar, which caused ford to shiver, and blush deeply, his breath growing shaky. "Th-the other dimension took it's toll on me...And I was left with many scars, and I hate seeing each one, because they remind me of my time in the other dimension, of all the pain i went through, and every wound i took in fights with monsters. every burn i was seared with..." Ford looked away, feeling embarrassed, He felt...Gross, Stan stared at each scar, his fingers gently gliding over each scar, ford shivered once more, his skin was extremely sensitive to touch where each of his scars were, It didn't hurt, it just felt..strange.

"Oh god..I'm so sorry bro..." Stan looked up at ford, with a pained look in his eyes, Ford shook his head, and he wrapped his arms around stan's neck, placing his hands on stan's shoulders, leaning closer to his brother. "It's alright stanley~ I can deal with it." Ford smiled sadly, gently planting a kiss on his brother's lips, stan blushed lightly, and he leaned his forehead against ford's, gently kissing ford back, stan ran his fingers through ford's hair, and cupped his face in his hands, the two of them pulled away, smiling.

"H-heheh~ y'know..I haven't laughed like that in 30 years stanley...Thank you, I guess i really needed that~" Ford smiled shyly, stan looked up at ford, giggling to himself, and he pulls ford into a head lock, giving him a noogie. "Well y'know what, nerd?? Everyone is meant to have One good laugh every once in a while, eh~?" Ford let out a giggle, pulling his head out of the headlock, flopping down onto the bed, Stan smiled, and he lied down next to ford, pulling a blanket over the two of them, Ford sighed happily, and he turned over on his side, closing his eyes, Stan smiled, and he wraps his arm around ford's torso, pulling him closer, into a spooning position, Ford cocked an eyebrow, and he shook his head, smiling, and closed his eyes once more, Stan smiled, and gently nuzzled the side of ford's head. "G'night bro~ Love ya."

Ford smiled and turned his head toward stan, bonking his forehead against stan's, and he lies his head down, his eyes fluttering shut, as he slowly drifts off to sleep...

Stan smiled, as he peacefully falls asleep, cuddling his brother, then puts his cold feet on his brother's legs, ford jolts awake.

"DAMMIT STANLEY!!!"

The sound of stan's laughter, and ford's yelling fills the boat, as it gently rocks along with the waves of the water.