Being a killer in that forsaken place was... entertaining, at best. Especially considering that-unlike the survivors, who were painfully aware of every second spent in that hell-the killers had been stripped of any ability to perceive rounds. They just knew they were there for a single purpose, with no capacity to question it. And they had no issue indulging in it over and over again. But one thing they all agreed on was: the food situation in that place sucked. So, let's change that. ----------- Or: The Spectre thinks it would be fun to let the killers kidnap a certain pizza guy so they can eat a decent meal for once. (Elliot domesticating the killers one cooking lesson at a time). Or or: I made a crack fic to beat up writting block and poor Elliot has to suffer (ELLIOT-CENTRIC) ----------- Also on AO3

This is me and be best friend's AU

Hhhhhhhhhhh okaaaaaaaaaay so um First of, let's all just agree that billford is canon, second of, my phone dies too quickly, third of, billford is my otp. I'm sorry but it's true. Also a little thing that might piss off some fans: I slightly despise billdip Okay anyways, description tIME Also to be clear, this is NOT human bill, I'm not a big fan of fan fiction with human bill and idk why (the entire fandom probably hates me now-) has been #1 in billford - thanks i guess *** One year after Weirdmaggedon ended, Bill Cipher was finally revived, but his powers have been cut. However with hesitation, Stanford Pines has allowed him to stay in the new Mystery Shack.

*disclaimer* I don't own the art nor gravity falls nor the characters This story is about Ford oddly missing a certain someone and them getting I guess you could call it back together