why do i stan you again

Q&A Transcript with Alex Hirsch at MomoCon 2017

Question: Before you decided to make Bill the main bad guy, did you have another character in mind that would have been the villain? 

Alex: Yeah, um that’s a good question. Uh, so, when we came up with the villain of the show, I knew that… I knew that Bill was involved. And I knew that Ford had disappeared due to some deal gone wrong with some villain next to the mystery of how Gravity Falls was all assembled. 

Um, but, I didn’t yet decide that Bill was that character in the very beginning, y'know? I had always imagined it was some sort of evil character somewhere kinda hidden in the woods. I wasn’t sure I could go with the Bill idea cuz I thought it would be too much like Twin Peaks, but as we got further along the series we discussed it among the repairs and we were like, ‘none of our other villain ideas were as good.’ Bill, Bill was weirder than anything else we thought of. Um, I remember there were other ideas. Strange monsters and government officials; some kind of cthulhu– some weird crazy old man. But nothing was ever better than Bill, so it ended up sticking. Probably somewhere around, y'know, season one– midway through season one, we started thinking we might be– might be on point.

Q: Was Grunkle Stan ever aware of McGucket’s connection to his brother? 

 A: Oh, oh that’s such a good question. Wait, let me think about that for a second… Uh… lemme see… I don’t think so. I don’t think Stan was ever aware of McGucket’s connection to his brother. Because, by the time Stan traded identities with Ford, uh… McGucket had already gone off the deep end– Was already y'know, had already created the Society of the Blind Eye; had already lost his own memory. So Stan would’ve really only known McGucket as a local obnoxious fisherman. 

And McGucket, probably somewhere deep in the back of his mind, was eerily just drawn to Stan in a way he just couldn’t put his finger on, because he thought maybe he knew him, but– I don’t– I think Stan was ignorant of that. Um, I think Stan… I think Stan looking through the journals probably should’ve put two and two together, but Stan’s not the best at book-learnin’. Uh, so… my guess is Stan wouldn’t have known despite that uh, that there’s a lot of tumblr art out there showing them as like the Scooby-Doo gang. I don’t think Stan ever really knew McGucket before.

Q: What episode do you believe came out the strongest and the most well rounded overall? And is it the same as your personal favorite episode?

 A: Oh gosh. Um. That’s a great question. Hmm… I probably feel, personally, that the strongest episode is uh, “Not What He Seems” just because it’s such a dramatic episode. Like, we know– We’ve never had an episode that dramatic. But, when we first pitched it to Disney executives… they thought it was bad. [laughs] Um, Because it didn’t have a lot of jokes in it? Like, I remember normally when we’re pitching our episode, executives can usually gauge how good they are by how much people laugh. People didn’t really laugh for that one, because it’s really tense. So we thought, maybe we’d screwed up. But, when the animation came back we were like, 'Oh! It’s GOOD that it’s tense. Like, it worked!’ Um, So, I dunno if that’s my favorite episode, but I think– that’s the episode we should’ve won an Emmy for, and I’m still pissed we didn’t. [laughs]

In terms of favorite episode, like… I dunno. I think the first episode that I really felt that the show was really starting to feel the way I wanted it to– “Time Traveler’s Pig” in season one. Like, that was an episode where Dipper had an interesting story, and Mabel had an interesting story, and uh, felt nostalgic, and based around the summer, and had a big secret callback to even previous episodes, so– I just remember when we first just got that episode back in color, I was like, 'hey I think maybe I like how I’m making this cartoon show,’ so I think that has a particularly fond place in my heart, y'know.

Q: Is Disney bringing you to SDCC or NYCC later this year to promote the journal and other books coming out? 

 A: Right, um, yeah, Disney– Disney… Disney-general and me, have like– we’re divorced. Like, they kept the house, and the pets. Y'know what I mean? It’s… we don’t like get dinner or anything. But, the Disney Publishing department, separate from Disney Television, they’re really cool, and enthusiastic, and energized. And they wanna make new cool stuff. Um, so I think it’s possible I might be at D23 this year, and it’s possible I might be at Comic Con, but I don’t have anything confirmed yet.

Q: In the scene where Bill is trying to convince Ford to join him in the Fearamid, were there any other jokes or story beats that were considered? 

 A: Which episode specifically are you talking about? [Q: The We’ll Meet Again scene.] Yea yea yea, We had a– Every scene that you’ve ever seen in the show has a ton of ton of stuff we’ve thought of and had to cut for time or other reasons. Um, I remember there was definitely a version of that where Bill was a lot trickier. Like, he sort of more successfully lied to Ford about like: 'We’re actually going to make the world a better place. Though I present myself as this chaos lunatic that’s just my personality.' Like, 'here’s ways in which we’ll IMPROVE the universe.' 

Um, but it felt out of character. We thought it was much more like Bill to just draw smiley faces in oceans and eat the sun and just– hope, that the force of his charisma could convince Ford that that was a good idea. But uh, I feel like– I feel like Bill can be really really tricky when he wants to, but by the time Weirdmageddon showed up he’s so impatient, and he’s so convinced that he won, that he was no longer like, this brilliant chess master he used to be. He’s like, 'alright let’s do it! Do what I want or I’ll eat your face.’ Like, no more– No more, like– He wasn’t as smart a tactician as he used to be, y'know?

Q: Was “We’ll Meet Again” always the song you were going to use? 

A: Oh yeah, it had to be that. It was like… I think I’d just seen Dr. Strangelove recently around that time and it stuck in my head. It seems to me, if Bill has a taste in music, it would be, like, old timey music that ranges from either weird to obnoxious to obscure. 

Uh, Disney wanted me to cut it cuz it cost them a bunch of money to get the rights, even though it’s so old, it still cost them money to get the rights. And I just… said, please. Over and over and over again. I would send an e-mail that just said, 'please.’ And send another e-mail that said, 'please.’ And I would send another e-mail that said– Yeah. [laughs] Eventually I wore them down that they’re like, 'alright we’ll spend thousands of dollars.’ [laughs]

Q: Are real comics coming? 

 A: You want comics? Would you read Gravity Falls comics?
[Audience screams]
[Alex leans his ear forward]

A: It’s a terrifying noise isn’t it, Michael? I was at a… Gravity Falls gallery, and like, they didn’t tell us how many people would show up, and it was like, THAT noise echoing from every corner. And uh like, I think I lost a year of my life. My hair started going gray, and it was like, 'oh my god, this is too much love! It’s terrifying.' 

Comics. I would love to do Gravity Falls comics. Um, I have so many… One of the tough things about a half hour show like Gravity Falls is every now and then we think of an idea that we really liked, but it was too short for a half hour; 'oh that’s only five minutes of story’– Or it’s too specific and weird. And so I have tons and tons of ideas of the show that y'know we’d like to explore this character, we’d like to show this secret, this storyline. So, I’d love to do comics. But, that’s up to Disney Publishing, and I’m trying to convince them. So, hopefully, I’ll have something exciting to announce in not too long.

Q&A with Stan and Soos

Q: Is Dipper adorable or manly?  

Stan: Dipper smells like baby wipes. Even if I cut off all my shoulder hair, and taped it to him, he wouldn’t be 1/10th as manly I am.

Q: What would you do if Mabel told you she had a date to prom? 

Stan: I would… invite the gentleman over, have some coffee, tie him to a chair and interrogate him for 10 hours, and maybe throw him in the pit. [shrug] Hands off my neice, kid!

Q: What would happen if Soos met Giffany again? 

Soos: Oh yea, I recently downloaded this couple’s therapy sim? Uh, I think she and I would have to talk about our issues and pass around a conversation pillow, and really work out these struggles. Cuz she’s got some problems, dude.

Q: Soos, why are you so perfect? 

Soos: Yeah, uh, my grandma said that a whole bunch of doves flew down and formed the shape of a perfect angel over my crib. I dunno, dude I guess I was just born that way.


James Bond AU! Here’s Bond!Beka and ofc BondBoy!Yura

Idea from best enabler okw_tr. It was only supposed to be Beka but @yanumii won’t let it pass without Yurio HAHAHA

Once Upon a Time

Bucky x Reader Oneshot

Summary – You and Bucky bond over a shared love for fairy tale endings.

Warnings – Pure fluff…be warned…it could rot your teeth out!

Word Count – 2,381

Notes – This is a birthday fic to the beautifully sweet Mariana @buckysberrie.  Happy Birthday my dear!!  If any of you have ever read one of her fic reviews, you’ll know how much she loves her inner dialogue.  I’ve written her a Bucky fic in this style before and it turned out really cute!  I hope this one is just as adorable.  For those of you who watch OUAT, I didn’t start with this season…you’ll see why when you read it!   As always, feel free to leave me any comments or feedback!


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Words in italics are the Reader’s internal dialogue

When the Quinjet touched down on the roof of the Avengers Compound in Upstate New York, all you could think about was a hot shower, something to eat, and a Netflix binge of your newest favorite TV show.  You and Wanda had been undercover for the past month and you had just made it the end of Season One of Once Upon a Time.  You were desperate to get caught up so you could watch the newest season live this fall.

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Tony: [On phone] No, no, no, it’s not you, it’s just… well, you know, these things run their course and… well, you, you have to accept that…

Bucky: Personal call, Stark?

Tony: Yes. Go away.

Bucky: Somebody being dumped?

 Tony: [Covers mouthpiece] How do you tell someone you don’t want to see them?

Bucky: Easy.

[Takes phone]

Bucky: Listen, Dirtbag, this is Tony’s husband. I have your phone number now. I can find your address. If you ever try to contact him again, I will reach down your throat, grab your intestines, rip them out and drive over your head. Lose this number or lose your life.

[Hangs up]

Bucky: You’re welcome.

Tony: That was my aunt, Angie Martinelli. Aunt Peggy’s best friend. She was trying to end her relationship with her boyfriend at her retirement center.

Bucky: Why didn’t you stop me?

Tony: Too stunned.

Bucky: Where do I send flowers?

Tony: If you ever try to talk to her again, she will fly up here and kill you.


Round 2 Guys. And maybe the last of this kind.
So, after the Stans travelled through Canada, Iceland and Sweden, I would kinda image that maybe…Ford wanted to see the old man’s grave.
So back to New Jersey, the Mystery Twins investigated about the famous Jersey Devil. (the thing was a  anger-issue fellow and Ford lost his favorite gun in the process).
After so many feelings they go to Mexico, in time for Dia de los Muertos celebration. There they encountered La Llorona (thanks @yemiprotector for the infos and the idea <3 )

And then, after a royal hangover, they go back to adventure and met a Selkie (the design is greatly inspired by @fluffy-raccoon awesome Selkie) 

After that. 

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I honestly haven’t think about it. Maybe…I dunno…I’ll do a comics about it-

And then…i drew pages. Again. Of course.

So again, thank you all for the reblogs, the awesome tags (which entertained me more than I could have imagined.) and the love.
This fandom is awesome. You are awesome.

EDIT: omg…I made typos…so many typos…Why oh god why

Remember the first  phone call we heard between Danny and Rachel, in the pilot.? The writers started to give us an impression of her character with that scene, and they chose to do that with these words from Danny: 

Danny: Rachel, don’t start with me. I left you two messages telling you you need to pick her up. Don’t tell me you had to change your plans. You send the driver for her half the time anyway

A woman who couldn’t make time to pick her daughter up from school, who preferred to send the driver anyway. A woman - we learned that in this episode, too – who took her daughter away from New Jersey, from his father and family and forced Danny to follow them and leave everything if he wanted to see his daughter, be next to her.

In episode 1x03 we got the second impression the writers wanted to give us of her character. Again, it’s Danny who delivers the line. 

Danny: Rachel is trying to take me back to court over visitation because she says that it is not safe for Grace to be around me. Like the football shooting was my fault

A woman who was ready, again, to prevent Danny and Grace from seeing each other. And she would have done it, if it wasn’t for Steve’s ties with the Governor. Remember that scene? 

Danny: Did you, uh, speak to the governor about my custody issue?

Steve: The governor doesn’t discuss her business with me. I might have heard something about Step-Stan building a new hotel and, uh, you need government approval for that.

Remember when Rachel cheated on her husband with Danny? Yeah, because she did. Because the casual viewer, the viewer who doesn’t care, can listen to Steve saying that 

“Danny got Rachel pregnant when Rachel and Stan were having a break” 

and believe that, but those who care about the show know that Stan actually believed that Charlie was his and this means he and Rachel were still having sex at the time. So much for having a break. Those who care about the show know about the vacation Rachel and Stan were having on Maui to try to save their marriage and know that, later in that episode, Steve and Danny had this conversation: 

Steve: What’s up? You and Rachel? How long has that been going on?

Danny: Uh, a little while.

Those who care know that in the next episode, Danny and Rachel had this conversation: 

Danny: What’s going on? You having second thoughts about telling Stan?

Rachel: No. That’s not it at all” […] “How do I tell Stan that I’m leaving and that I’m pregnant with your child?

So yeah, those who care know Rachel cheated on her husband, no need to retcon that…                  

Remember when Rachel chose to lie about the paternity of Charlie? And that she carried that lie for three years? Robbing a father of his son, a son of his father? Telling Stan the baby was his so he would take her back? Making Stan believe he had a son only to tell him, three years later: no, he’s not your son, you’re not a father.

Remember when she had Danny helping her delivering their baby? Remember the way Danny couldn’t even dare to touch the baby, because he didn’t feel entitled to that? How damn cruel could that be? How??

Remember that a few episodes later Rachel thought it wasn’t enough to prevent Danny from being the father of his child and she tried to take Grace away from him, as well? Again? 

Danny: The problem is that Stan just got a project in Las Vegas and they want to move, okay? And Rachel wants to take Grace off the island.

Remember that she dragged Danny to court, forcing him to fight for Grace’s custody? Remember that she didn’t have the decency to be there for the custody hearing? 

Danny: I was prepared to give my speech to Rachel, my ex, but she’s not here.

And then, after three years, she told the truth about Charlie… because Charlie was sick, because Charlie could die, and Danny was the only one who could save him. If it wasn’t for these circumstances, she would have kept lying.

The same way as she would have kept being married to Stan, if he wouldn’t have ended their marriage.

And now I can’t believe the show is clearly hinting at Danny getting back together with this woman who put him, Stan, her children, through hell, this manipulative liar who has no respect whatsoever for other people, who walks over people’s hearts like it’s nothing, who uses her children as pawns for her own interest. Who, I’m sure, I’m so sure, would hurt Danny all over again, blaming him for who he is once again, like she did in the past because Danny, well, Danny has this awful fault, you know, he’s a good man, he’s a good cop…

Danny: the truth is this is all I got. I need this. I wanna do what I’m good at, I wanna be reminded I’m good at what I do. 

… What a terrible person, huh? And what would be her next excuse for dumping him, for breaking his heart again? 

Danny would already be her second choice, because she wanted to keep her marriage with Stan going on! He was the one who asked for a divorce, not her!

So please, please! Don’t talk about love! It would be an insult to that sentiment. This has nothing to do with love. It’s just a toxic, abusive relationship that would hurt Danny so much and he really doesn’t deserve that.

It’s with a broken heart and, even if it makes me feel stupid, tears in my eyes that I’m writing this. 

I’ve been loving this show for seven years now, I still love it and I will probably love it forever. I know in my heart it has been telling the most wonderful story of love I’ve ever known, but now it feels like you’ll let lies, betrayal and emotional abuse win over true love. 

WHY is this happening? Why are you doing this to the characters? Are you really letting Danny ruin his life, getting back with a woman who stomped on his heart again and again and would do that all over again in a heartbeat, a woman who would still be with Stan if only he still wanted to be with her? 

If you really think Danny should be with someone like this, I guess it’s time for me to say goodbye to this show… I hope I’m wrong, I hope that with all my heart, but this episode sadly didn’t leave many doubts as to where this is going. It breaks my heart, believe me, but it would break my heart even more to see that happen.

Thank you for all the joy and emotions this show gave me. 

we stan him…

and him too…

although they are the same person 😂😂

Fisherman’s Knot Chapter 17


[Title Songs]

[Chapter 1] [Chapter 2] [Chapter 3] [Chapter 4] [Chapter 5][Chapter 6] [Chapter 7] [Chapter 8] [Chapter 9] [Chapter 10] [Chapter 11] [Chapter 12] [Chapter 13][Chapter 14] [Chapter 15] [Chapter 16]

Warnings for abuse and also a lot of internalized victim-blaming.

Thanks as always to @thesnadger for beta-ing, thanks to @marypsue for helping me work out some plot snarls, and thanks to all of you for your readership, comments, and patience.

The Devil And The Deep Blue Sea

Ford’s breath caught in his throat. His mind reeled, searching for an excuse, a bluff, anything to get them back on track. Stan could have managed it. Perhaps under different circumstances Ford could have too. If that smile wasn’t so familiar. If the grip on his wrists wasn’t so tight. But try as he might, his mind remained blank.

“I … don’t know what you mean,” he said.  His tone hovered somewhere between confusion and bravado. It wouldn’t fool anyone.

He should have brought a weapon. Something to remember for next time, if there was one. Note to self: don’t listen to children who complain about how a high-caliber plasma blaster would ruin the outline of his suit.

“Tell me, Stanford,” said Doctor Smith. “Do I look like an idiot?”

“No?” Ford replied. You look like a triangle, he thought, and almost giggled at how absurd that would sound if he said it.

“Really?” Doctor Smith straightened up and stood back, crossing his arms. “Then how did you expect me to fall for your transparent little scheme? Did you think I wouldn’t suspect?”

“I … suspect what?” said Ford. He could feel his heart picking up, a drumbeat of terror slicing straight through him. Did he know? Did he suspect? If he knew where Nuala’s skin was truly hidden … if Stan was in danger—

“I knew what you were here for from the beginning. You wanted to steal Sarah away from me!”

“That’s preposterous!” Ford blustered, hoping that he could pass the quaver in his voice off as anger. “Now unhand me or I—”

Doctor Smith laughed, and it was cultured and germane and terrible as his situation was Ford felt himself breathing easier. It wasn’t a cackle. It wasn’t like—he almost thought “his Bill” and felt the bile rise at the back of his throat. It wasn’t like Bill Cipher. This was just a man. No more powerful than him.

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Request: Oh my gods! I love this stuff so much! You are such a good author! Can you do one where they are uncover and you get hurt?

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“Tell me again why do I have to be in the ridiculous fantasy?”

Clint was currently doing fancy dance movements with people on the street dressed as a giant hot dog. Bucky was leaning against the railing, ice cream in hand and sunglasses on his face, observing the situation.

“Because we needed a distraction.”

“I just wish I could see better. A dancing hot dog sure does the job,” you heard him mumbling through the coms.

“It does. Now stop complaining and give me something.”

He told you about the two agents that were unsuccessfully trying to blend in on the crowds of the pier, the ones about ten meters away from your position.

“[Y/l/n], Barnes, engage when you can,” came Steve’s voice.

You walked swiftly to their back, mixing up in the crowd perfectly, Bucky doing to the same from their front. You spotted Bucky and nodded before starting on a full sprint to throw your body against one of them while Bucky landed a solid punch on the second’s face.

The fight went for another minute, moving to the other side of the pier, away from both Clint and Steve.  Then a third agent, one that Clint didn’t see, came into scene. As his colleagues were dead, he decided to use his secret weapon: a bomb.

You shouted for the civilians to clear out while you ran but you and Bucky were still dangerously close to it when it exploded. Bucky wrapped his arms around you, using his body as a shield to protect you. The explosion sent the two of you flying, his arms firmly holding you.

Bucky landed on his back, taking most of the impact, with you on top of him, but still rolled over twice. You ended up a few meters from him.

You tried to rise, but fell back on the floor when your leg couldn’t support your weight.


Your leg hurt, but there wasn’t blood or any open wound.

“[Y/n]!” Bucky called, kneeling beside you. He gently placed his metal hand on your leg, the pain soothed mildly because of the coldness.

Clint and Steve kneeled next to you too, concerned but not touching you, afraid you were in pain. 

“Clint,” you said, which prompted him to look at your face, “Next time, let’s find you a hot dog costume that allows you to see.”

And then they laughed, knowing you’d be just fine.


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Best Buddies (And More)


Request by @sebatianstanisbae : PLLEEEAASSEE Sebastian x reader where they r best friend and they r in a new movie together and they always hang out and r flirty on shows and just have fun together and then he realizes he loves her and he goes to tell her and then they start dating and everyone loves them together please I love you so much💘

Summary: You and Sebastian Stan are best friends, you two are the main characters in a new movie. Seb realizes he loves you. What will he do about it?

A/N: Thank you so much for the request, dear! I have a blast writing it :3 I hope you enjoy it. Tell me if you don’t and I’ll write an entirely new one just for you. Lots of love for ya 💘💘

Words: 2102.

Warnings: shameless FLUFF. Poker is mentioned but I’m not sure it counts.


It was your first day on set. Nervous didn’t even begin to describe the turmoil in your stomach as you looked at all the people you had never met.

You found the director and walked over to him. He smiled when he saw you. “[Y/]! I’m so glad you’re here!”

You smiled as he embraced you, being the warm and inviting person he usually was. “I’m glad you wanted me to be here.”

He laughed. “You’re perfect for the part, dear. No need to be nervous.”

You knew you were a good actress - great actually -, but the first day on set always brought a sense of fear to you.

“About your co-star,” he began, “I believe you’ve met him before.”

That made you arch your eyebrows. “Really?”

He nodded, smiling and throwing his hands up in self-defense. “At least that’s what he said when I asked!”

You were curious about who that mysterious guy was. You could only hope he was nice, you had a lot of scenes with him.

“And who would that be?”

“He asked not to say. He’ll arrive soon and you’ll figure it out by yourself,” he said and winked, walking away and leaving you be.

Your manager had the same instructions: not to say who your co-star was. All the team had the same instructions and that helped in absolutely nothing with your nervousness. You decided to sit in one of the chairs and read the script, trying to imagine the scenes in your head and what you could do to interpret them the best you could.

“Going crazy yet?”

You raised your head to look at the source of the voice.


The script fell to the ground as you stood up and jumped to hug your best friend. His arms circled your frame as tight as yours did to his neck.

“Hey, [Y/n],” you could hear the smile in his voice.

“What are you doing here?” you asked, pulling away from him.

“I have to be on set for the shooting, now don’t I?”

That caught you by surprise. “I guess you do. Who are you playing?”

“Honey, I’m the guy you have to be with 90% of the time.”

That definitely made your eyes bulge. “What?” you slapped his shoulder and he laughed when you withdrew your hand with a pained expression. Damn muscles. “Why didn’t you tell me? What kind of friend do you think you are?”

Sebastian laughed again and sat on the chair you previously were.

“I wanted to surprise you and I know I’m your best friend.”


You had been filming for a month and the team was very caring and funny. They kept saying how you and Sebastian were cute together. Being best friends with Sebastian Stan meant that you had to put up with his dorkiness and the flirty way he joked around you constantly. As you acted the same, the team started suspecting.

Some of them, after a couple of weeks, had even asked if you were dating, claiming that you didn’t have to hide when you were in set. You thanked that you were in the dress room without Sebastian, so he couldn’t see you blushing from head to toe.

The director walked up to you and Sebastian after shooting a scene. You quit your laugh (from Sebastian’s joke) when you saw the seriousness in the director’s face.

“Okay, so the thing is… We’ve decided to change the script a bit.”

“What exactly?” Sebastian asked.

“We want romance. But before changing the entire plot, we wanted to check with the two of you,” he motioned for you and Sebastian, “If you had any problem kissing?”

You looked at your best friend as he looked at you, silently asking if you were okay with it. You nodded and then the two of you answered at the same time.

“No problem.”

The director smiled brightly.

“Then you’re free for the day. We have a bunch of writing to do.”

You did leave, but you and Sebastian did it together and decided to watch movies in his hotel bedroom, something you always did when shooting ended earlier. Or later. It was something that happened constantly, that was for sure.


“Now I can finally prove that you’re not a good kisser,” you said once you met Sebastian on set, your hair and makeup ready. Sebastian had a dark blue suit on which brought out his eyes, ready for the ‘go’ of the director.

“Let’s see if you’ll say that after I kiss your lips like a pro, [Y/L/n],” Sebastian smirked.

“Only in your dreams.”


Sebastian finished his lines and looked at you. His eyebrows furrowed and his hands on his hips, he was the vision of frustration that his character had to have at that moment.  The camera came closer to you, focusing on your face for a moment before turning toward Sebastian again. Sebastian’s right hand came to the side of your neck as the other came to your waist. He leaned down and fit his plump lips to yours, his tongue already darting to caress your lower lip.

Your hands moved to his hair and gripped at short strands, making him moan in your mouth. His hands were warm and roaming your sides, squeezing you in the most delicate of ways.

He pulled back and focused on your eyes, his own orbs a color so unique that had you engrossed. You forgot you were shooting when he kissed you again, even if that wasn’t on the script for him to do that.

The director screamed “Cut!” but it fell on deaf ears. He tried again and it was only on the third that you and Sebastian finally came to your senses and scrambled to get apart.

The entire team came to congratulate you for amazing scene. “So real” they’ say.

When there was only you and Sebastian, you turned to him.

“I expected more.”

“You keep telling yourself that.”

You were going to have to, because the truth was that it had been perfect.

Sebastian on the other hand, had a lot of thinking to do.  He realized that night that it’s only a friendly love he had towards you. No. He loved you. But he would only tell you in the right moment.


You two sat lazily on the couch, eating s’mores and watching a new series you had started together when Sebastian asked.

“[Y/n], would you go out with me?”

“Sure. Where?”

It wasn’t new for you or him to ask something like that. You had quite a bit of flirting in the friendship, which lead people to think you were dating.

But this time wasn’t supposed to be a friendly thing.

“I mean like a date.”

You looked at him, curious. “A date? You and me?”

Sebastian nodded, a shy smile on his lips as his gaze focused on you. “Yes.”

You grinned. “Sure. Where?”


You two went to a restaurant that night. Sebastian wore a black suit, his muscles carefully defined by the tailored material.  

He pulled out the chair for you and ordered the drink you chose.

Conversation was the same as always, jokes and laughter being a constant thing, but there was more touching. His warm palm would rest on your lower back whenever you were walking, he would kiss your knuckles very chance he got. When seated, Sebastian started by touching your foot with his lightly. Then, brushing your knee with his own. After you responded by brushing his knee with yours, he decided to let loose. Sebastian would rest his arm on the back of your chair, run his fingers on your shoulder or thighs, and brush his hand on yours.

The food was amazing and desert was your favorite. You made him split the bill with you and he knew better than to argue (too much). By the end of the night, he brought you to your hotel room and kissed you chastely on the lips.

You went to bed with a smile on your lips.


The next time you went out alone during shootings, Chris and Mackie were there too. They were in town, shooting some extra scenes for other movies where they just appear for a minute or two and invited you and Sebastian for a lunch.

Sebastian drove to the place and opened the door for you, holding your hand and intertwining your fingers with his on the way to the restaurant. You pecked his cheek with a quick kiss.

“They’ll be happy for us,” you told him.

He sighed and smiled at you. “I know.”

Chris and Anthony screamed “Finally!” and “About freaking time!” once they saw your clasped hands. They were truly happy about you and Sebastian.

When they were leaving, you heard Chris and Anthony discussing who would be the Best Man when you got married. They decided that one of them would be the Maid of Honor, just didn’t decide who.


“Goodnight, everyone!” The presenter greeted, a huge smile on his face as he faced the people sitting in front of him, the couch by his side bare still. The people clapped and shouted fervently. “I can hear you are excited and I believe I know why. It’s because of our guests tonight. But as the folks who are at home don’t know who they are, let’s tell them. Tonight, we have [Y/n] [Y/L/n] and Sebastian Stan!”

You appeared on the stage by the doors Sebastian opened for you. He helped you down the stairs because you were on high heels. You sat nearest to the presenter and Sebastian by your side, you both smiling excitedly.

“Hello, everyone,” you said.

“Hi!” Seb smiled big and unbuttoned his suit, revealing the shirt underneath it.

“So, new movie coming up,” the presenter said, “Tell me about it.”

“It’s called ‘Hands Up’ and it’s a thriller,” you answered.

“It’s about a woman who meets a guy and together they have to find the murderer of the city. A lot of action and fighting sequences, I believe people will enjoy it.”

“Oooh, I do love fighting sequences. Guns and explosions?”

“And knives,” you smirked, remembering your character’s favorite weapon.

The presenter squealed, “I believe you can’t me about that smile on your face?”

You laughed, “Sorry, nope.”

“I’m curious for the movie!” He revealed. “Now, let’s talk about another smile, shall we?”

“What smile?” Seb asked, draping his arm on the back of the couch behind you.

Those smiles.” It was his time to smirk as a photo of you and Sebastian laughed, walking together on the street. You remembered that day. You and Seb had a free day during the shootings and decided to go out to have lunch. It was cold, regardless of your coat and boots, so Sebastian had his arms around you to keep you warm until you got to the hotel. You ended up ordering food service for dinner and falling asleep on your bed, after playing poker and dancing clumsily  to 40s music. Sebastian had promised to teach you, since he played Bucky Barnes and learned to dance, but it was harder than you had expected.  

“It was a good day,” Seb commented.

“It sure looks like it,” the presenter nodded then turned to the crowed. “And there’s no filter on this one, guys. They are that photogenic.”

The snow covered the majority of the photo, saved by the sunset lights on the sky and you and Sebastian looking cozy with huge coats, boots and gloves, hands around each other.

It was a great picture.

“Can I have that?” You asked.

“Sure,” the presenter beamed. “Perhaps for a black frame on the coffee table or up the fireplace when you guys get married?”

You blushed deeply.

“It would already have happened but won’t say ‘yes’ when I pop the question.”

Oh that’s how it is, Sebastian?

“It would already have happened, but Sebastian decided to wait a few years to ask me out,” you snickered and the crowd laughed.

“I did take a bit more than expected,” Seb admitted. “But now I have you and I wouldn’t change it for nothing.”

“Now, if Sebastian were to pop the question, how would you like it, [Y/n]?” the presenter asked, resuming the show.

“I’d like it to be a surprise.”

Sebastian looked at you, his lips stretched on a grin. “I’ll keep that in mind.”


That night, Sebastian whispered “I love you” into your ear before sleeping with his arms around you and your head on his chest.

“I love you too.”


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anonymous asked:

Gravity Falls characters of choice with 10 or 7 pls

10 - KidFic (which I made into One and a Half Stans.)


The die had been rolled and a flash of light took over the room. Just as it had appeared in a sudden burst it dimmed just as quickly. Everyone stood there and blinked their eyes as they got ready for some kind of threat to appear from the infinity die but there was nothing. Everything in the living room was almost the same as it had been before except for one thing.

Stan was no longer by the T.V. next to Ford. All that remained of the man that had been there was his suit in a bunched-up mess on the floor with his fez neatly placed on top.

Mabel gasped and her hand went up to grab Grenda’s arm. Dipper was frozen on the ground; his eyes glued to the spot his great uncle had stood a moment ago. Stanford seemed to have gone pal; all blood had drained from his face. The adult was struggling to keep composer for the sake of the children around him.

“S-Stanley?” his voice wavered as he said the name. His hand hesitated over the pile of clothing before him.

His brother was gone. Stan was really gone. The die that he had brought into this world had destroyed his brother. Why did he feel so numb about this?

“Grunkle Stan?” Mabel whispered and hesitantly moved away from her friend towards the clothes pile.

“Mabel, stay back,” Ford said quickly and held up his hand to stop her. He could not let the child see this if it was something terrible. He needed to protect the kids now, “We don’t know what happened and I don’t want you kids getting hurt.”

“Great Uncle Ford,” Dipper said quickly and pushed himself to his feet, “It’s moving.”

“What’s moving?”

“Grun- the clothes.”

Dipper pointed at the pile and Stanford’s eyes followed the movement. The whole group could only stare as suddenly a little hand found its way out of the dark jacket’s sleeve and pushed the fez up. They had only gotten a glimpse of what was under the hat before Mabel and Grenda squealed.

“Oh my Gosh!” Grenda shouted, “He is so cute!”

A startled noise came from the person under the fez and the hat fell back over the little face. The person tried to get up but tripped on the oversized clothes. The very movement caused the hat to go rolling away and messy, brown curls to appear.

A scared little face of a small boy looked up at them now. He had freckles across his cheeks and a slight sun burn. His wide, brown eyes seemed to be squinted even as they darted to every person in the room as if the child had trouble seeing clearly. The poor boy’s defensive nature did not seem to prepare him for the hug that Grenda swooped him into.

The poor child yelped and struggled in fight.

“Put me down! Put me down!” the child shouted, his voice in that squeaky pitch of distress, “I-I’m warnin’ ya’! My big brother is real mean and’ll make sure ya’ never mess with me again!”

His little legs kicked uselessly and only managed to let the over-sized pants fall off so he was only wearing the jacket and button shirt.

“He is so adorable!” Mabel cooed and walked into view to poke the chubby cheeks of the child, “Who is he?” She gasped and looked over at Ford, “Is this Grunkle Stan?”

Ford shifted nervously at the question. The child in Grenda’s arms did have a very striking resemblance to his twin brother when they had been the age of seven. The same missing tooth, same fighting spirit, and same squeaky voice. The fact the child had replaced Stanley and was dressed in his brother’s clothes also gave the high probability that the boy held here was, in fact, Stanley Pines.

“Grunkle?” The boy asked and slowly stopped his struggles, “What’s a Grunkle? Where am I? Why ain’t I on the beach?”

‘Stan’ looked around his new surroundings again and seemed to get more distressed.

“And where’s Stanford? What did you do to him? I swear, if you hurt him, I-I’ll…I’ll punch ya’! Punch ya’ right in the face!”

The scared little child had melted away and suddenly was replaced by a protective little boy. The tiny child kicked his legs harder and thrashed to be released but Grenda held him firmly.

“Grunkle Stan calm down,” Dipper said quickly and hurried over to the small child, “We aren’t here to hurt you.”

“Yeah,” Mabel said, “We are just as confused as you are.”

The boy slowed down his struggles and looked between the two kids that stood in front of him.

“Wh-who are you?” He asked softly.

“I’m Mabel and this is Dipper,” the girl introduced, “And the person holding you is my friend Grenda.”

Stan looked back at the girl and his mouth turned into a little ‘o’ after he got a good look at her. He had no idea he was being held back by another child or a girl. He felt a little embarrassed for being so easily restrained; his father would not be happy about that if he knew.

“Okay, then, where am I? Where is Stanford?”

“Well,” Dipper began, “You see. What happened wa-.”

“What happened was you came across something that has brought you here to the future,” Stanford interrupted quickly.

Dipper, Mabel, and Grenda looked at the old man confused. That was clearly a lie; all the children had saw the die roll and it had clearly been the reason for this current problem. The scientist did his best to ignore the looks and kept his eyes firmly locked on the child in Grenda’s arms.

“The future?” The child made a face that clearly said he did not believe Stanford’s words, “Really? You couldn’t think of a better kidnapping story, bud? Like I am gonna believe I magically came to the fu-.”

“Count my fingers.”

Stan blinked and made a face at the man. “What?”

Stanford walked over to the boy and knelt down in front of him. He held up his hand and looked at Stan straight in the eyes.

“Count, Stanley.”

Stan tilted his head at the man’s strange request but seemed to give in for now. He looked over at the hand and lazily counted the number of fingers.

“On. Two. Three. Four, five, six. There you happy?”

Stanford said nothing and waited for the number to dawn on the young boy. Stan’s expression changed from bored to confused in a matter of seconds. He looked back at the hand again and counted the fingers two more times before he stared at Ford’s face.


Ford let his hand drop, his expression was very a very close match to the hesitant and wary one on the child’s face. He pushed through those fears for the children around him and gave a very weak smile.

“Hey, knucklehead.”

A Rom-Com: 10

You can hear them fighting from your dressing room. Steve and Bucky. You can’t hear everything but you hear enough to know that Bucky is furious and has had enough of Sharon. It doesn’t seem like he wants to tell Steve about what happened to you but when Steve yells, “I don’t get what the big deal is! It’s just a word!” Bucky screams back,
“She was sexually assaulted and he kept calling her that!” It suddenly goes very quiet in Bucky’s dressing room. The door flies open and slams the wall between your rooms causing you to flinch slightly. There’s a knock on your door and when you don’t answer they just come in. Steve’s angry blue eyes soften the second that they see you, curled in on yourself on your little couch.
“Why didn’t you tell me?” He asks so quietly that you almost don’t hear him.
“Because it was none of your business.”
“She didn’t know.”
“When are you going to stop making excuses for her?” You snap, “She doesn’t care who she hurts as long as she gets to keep her claws in you Steve! She saw what that word was doing to me and continued to use it, she was smiling!”
“She wouldn’t.”
“Go ask Nat. Or watch the security footage. I know you love her, I can’t figure out why but she’s not a good person Steve.” He stands in your doorway, Bucky hovering behind him.
“She didn’t know.” He protests softly.
“She didn’t care.” You counter.
“Hey, sorry to interrupt but Bruce wants you and Bucky on set.” Sam says from behind Steve.
“Okay.” You say standing from the couch and making your way to the door.
“No. Sam she-”
“Steve you don’t get to answer for me.” You tell him coolly, you duck under one of his arms and Bucky tucks you into his side.
“I’m so sorry.”
“It’s okay Buck. I’ll be fine.” You walk in silence to set and you groan softly, your day couldn’t get worse. Of course today would be the day that Tony Stark would show up to see how filming was going. Pepper is here too, and you bury your head in Bucky’s chest for a second.
“What do you want to do here doll?”
“My job.” You tell him softly, “Just please be patient with me.”
“Of course.” He presses a quick kiss to the top of your head.
“So we’re going to do the scene where he’s home and you two get a little hot and heavy.” Bruce says.
“Bruce?” You ask softly, “Can we do the scene where I confront him instead? I think I’ll be better in that one right now.”
“Oh, yea sure.”
“Are you sure about this?” Bucky asks softly.
“Honestly Buck if you touched me like that right now I might kill you. But rage? I can do rage.” He nods.
“Action!” Bruce calls.
“Whose Darcy?”
“Work friend.”
“Then why did she send you a naked picture and ask when she was going to get to see you again because Friday was amazing?”
“She must have me confused.”
“Really? That’s what you’re going to go with?” You snap.
“What are you talking about?”
“Oh my god I can’t believe that Evan was right.” You mumble.
“Evan! Again! How do I know you’re not sleeping with him?” He cries, anger written all over his face.
“Oh my god! I’m done. I’m not doing this anymore!”
“Nelle I love you.” He pleads.
“You know what Stan I don’t think you do.” You tell him tiredly before pulling the ring off of your finger. You hand it back to him. “Go.”
“Where am I supposed to go?”
“Honestly Stan I don’t give a shit. Maybe Darcy will let you stay with her.”
“No! Out! I can’t believe I’ve wasted so much time on you!” You cry, “You’re- oh god just get out!” He wraps his hands around your biceps and you shove him off of you as the tears start to fill your eyes, “Don’t touch me.” You sneer.
“Baby please.”
“Just go Stan. Please, just go.” You sob and Bucky turns gripping the door handle he glances back over at you before opening the door and letting it slam shut behind him. You crumble to the floor and sob into your hands, shoulders shaking with each one.
“Cut!” Bruce calls but you can’t seem to stop the tears. “Uh?” Bruce doesn’t seem to know what to do with the sobbing actress in front of him. Luckily Bucky comes back in through the door and after sinking to the floor takes your hand.
“Doll?” He says softly and you wrap your arms around his neck, his chest muffling the sound of your sobs. “I’ve got you.”

Sizzy and Rosa/ Raphael and Mrs. Lewis. Me????

Okay I am seeing a lot of posts that Simon and Izzy are vile, horrible, evil people for their actions in “you are not your own”. How could they threaten Raphael?! much less use Raphael’s last remaining family member?1 Burn them both and send them to hell! Well I am a little confused. Here is why: in 2a Raphael went and met Simon’s mom, lied to her that he was Simon’s band manager. Then made sure Simon saw them, and told him “ Now you can focus on finding Camille.” This was presented as a threat. Hear where the most popular/common posts: 

  • “Raphael was never going to hurt Mrs. Lewis” 
  • “ Raphael was kind to Mrs. Lewis, he is not the type of man to hurt someone in cold blood” 
  • “ Read the books to find out just how important Raphael’s own mother was to him! You are stupid if you think he would ever hurt a mother!”
  • “That is so sweet! Raphael wanted to get to know his future mother-in-law. And Mrs. Lewis totally thinks they are dating, and ships them!”

the last one is debatable (nothing against shapael or its shippers), but the others are 100% true about the coffee house scene with Mrs. Lewis, and about Raphael’s character. But here is the thing. From my perspective all these things are true about the park scene with Rosa and about Simon and Izzy’s characters

  • They are kind to Rosa: they give her flowers, make polite small talk, and ask her for a photo.
  • They were NEVER going to hurt her
  • Neither Simon or Izzy are violent people, and they would NEVER even dream of targeting an innocent, defenseless, old lady, mundane 
  • Simon has a sister that he loves, and Izzy lives and breathes for her brothers

If you are one of the dozens of fans who seems to see difference, please let me know how. explain it to me in comments. Why was Raphael doing what he did wonderful and Romantic? Why are Simon and Izzy Vile, dangerous, minions For talking to Rosa in the park?