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“Listen, Cipher,” Ford growls, “because I am about to make something very, very clear.”
He moves away from the machine and steps up to Bill, poking him pointedly in his naked chest.
“You and I are through,” he says. “Whatever… whatever partnership we had before died the day you threatened my home and my family.”
He grabs both sides of Bill’s shirt in one fist so he can yank him in close, look into his wide, wide eye.
“So you can keep begging, keep manipulating, keep manhandling me, but the results will all be the same,” he declares, “because I will never sleep with you again. Ever."
Two hours later, Ford finds himself bent over the bathroom sink as Bill fucks him from behind.
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Also known as five times Ford and Bill have sex and one time they don'tSeries
- Part 1 of Wastin' Away in Margaritaville
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05 Oct 2026
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insert that one gif of giancarlo esposito laughing merrily and then turning into the most dead serious expression possible
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Even His Lies Are Lies: How Bill’s Lies Correlate with Two Distinct Translations of Line 27 in Hesiod’s Theogony by MathsandDinos
Fandoms: Gravity Falls
28 Sep 2026
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An analysis of the ways in which Bill lies, using the dialogue of the Muses in Hesiod's Theogony and the way one can translate ὁμοῖα ("similar" vs "equivalent") as a means to investigate said lies.
Aka, this is the essay I wrote for the Nonfiction Zine.
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28 Sep 2026
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Stanford Pines runs for his life from the monster that destroyed it. Same as it ever was.
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27 Sep 2026
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Sometimes Ford gets a little too excited...
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27 Sep 2026
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The looks they steal at each other—secretive, complex, guilty. The gold ring Fiddleford now keeps tucked away. The past Stan holds close to his chest, the one with a long line of failed relationships. The pieces slot together, just like that.
And so, Ford promptly blurts out to his previously estranged twin brother: “Did you try to steal Fiddleford's wife?”
Stan wordlessly reaches into his jacket and pulls out a cigarette. Ford lets him go through the motions, watching as he flicks the lighter and takes a long drag.
“Sixer,” Stan says finally, “what the fuck.”
Ford begins a scientific study on the relationship between his brother and his best friend. It goes as well as one would expect. (Originally written for the Fiddlestan zine!)
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25 Sep 2026