Billciphergravityfalls Stories

•FiddAuthor •Unfinished, will probably change the title eventually ☆In the Limited Edition blacklight Journal 3, it is revealed that Fiddleford used the memory gun on Stanford. It might've played out something like this...☆

CW: BLOOD, VIOLENCE, HEAVY LANGUAGE, Our infamous and loveable author, Stanford Pines struggles to recover after a certain accident. He becomes insane and unstable, emotionally deprived and wrecked. But, he has a shocking encounter with a certain, familiar isosceles, who was thought to be dead.

"Who... Are you?" The man questioned out loud, looking confused but intrigued as Bill let out a mocking laugh. "You could say she's an old pal of mine, sixer." I frown slightly at his choice of words, crossing my arms. "That's not the word I'd use but if you want to be delusional and think we're friends then I won't get in your way." My eyes go back to the mystery human after I give Bill a sharp glare. "Why did you bring a human to my dimension?" While the question was directed at Bill I was too intrigued by the man to look at Bill as I spoke. "This one right here is the brilliant mind I chose to inspire. Stanford Pines. Isn't he just an interesting find?" Bill says with a smug tone. My lips form into a fine line knowing his true intentions. ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 08/30/2024 Ended: ??? ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───

❝ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴀɴᴅ, ᴅᴏʟʟ.❞ --- • Proximity • Nearness in space, time or relationship. --- You have a special characteristic: the potential to absorb other people's magic abilities. There's nothing you can really do to control it of course, but you have to learn how. Especially since you end up taking a certain someone's powers. --- Highest rank: #1 in gravityfallsxreader Book: Bill Cipher x Fem! Reader Cover: DayDreamingCipher --- I don't own Bill Cipher. But I wish I did lmao

"Hm? Oh, yeah I'm fine." He responds and snaps out of his zoned-out state, looking down at me with a small smile. "Just trying to figure out how that pebble's angle and velocity managed to hit my head the way it did." I give him a confused look before a smile forms on my lips. "You are strange. But a good strange." I then put my hands on my hips as I look between both of them. "My name's (Y/N). I think we'll be good friends." He chuckles softly at my comment, probably happy to hear someone not insulting him for once. "I'm Stanford, but you can call me Ford." He smiles bashfully. The other twin rolls his eyes at his brother's reaction. "And I'm Stanley, the cooler twin." ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ─── Started: 08/27/2024 Ended: ??? ─── ☾ ⋆*･ﾟ:⋆*･ﾟ ───