Uh Here's Some Doodles Of The Rockruff! Stan Twins I Did Of My GF Pokemon Au!.. I Promise I'll Start

Uri: I know seeing a video game character is crazy! Who knew a pokemon like me could exist in another reality? I'm uri btw!

*she says, extending her paw out for a handshake*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*

Firefloofy:rude..*sighs* but I don't have any money on me all I have is skulls and gems to trade though..not sure skulls would be useful though..

*she said nervously*

Firefloofy:*comes out of a damaged portal the place she comes from before the portal closes behind her looks post apocalyptic almost..she's also a protogen..*

Jesus fuck man..wait is this grass?! Oh my god I actually did it!! No more eating bugs!! I'm finally free!!

*she doesn't notice everyone just starting at her..well she's not even human..*

(Firefloofy is my main fursona if you don't feel comfortable rp than I completely understand ^^)

…Mabel?

We’ve seen weirder at this point.

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Uri:fiddleford? He's with you guys too? Interesting..

*she thinks for a moment*

*she puts the device back in her bag*

Sorry Ford, this device is dangerous, and it could break time and space. Who knows what would happen if a person touched it... I don't wanna think about it..

*she says horrified but intrigued*

*a flareon pops out of nowhere*

Uri: Wow, a universe where stan and Ford aren't baby boomers? Dang, you are one of the lucky ones! Believe me, I met many Stan and Fords! Anyways, how's life going for yall?

*Stan and Ford stood frozen, staring at the bright colorful creature in front of them. Its voice— clear, articulate, and entirely unexpected— hung in the air like an impossible riddle. Each twin reacted in their own way, though both were clearly struggling to process what was happening.*

"Woah… you can talk?"

*Stan took a step back, his hand reflexively moving to rub the back of his neck. His brows shot up, and his tone was a mix of shock and awe. He blinked a few times, half-expecting the Flareon to vanish into thin air. It didn’t.*

"Who are you? Actually, what are you?"

*Ford stepped closer, his curiosity outweighing his surprise. He adjusted his glasses, squinting slightly as if trying to make sense of the scene before him. His tone was calm, analytical, the excitement of encountering something new bubbling just under the surface.*

*Stan glanced at his brother, noticing that Ford was already falling into scientist mode, completely ignoring the initial question. Realizing he’d have to handle the social side of things, Stan sighed and turned back to the Flareon.*

"Well, uh… we’re doin’ just peachy. For the most part anyway."

*Stan’s tone was casual but still tinged with disbelief, his attempt at politeness barely masking the fact that he was still reeling. He gave the Flareon a slight, awkward nod, as if that would somehow make the situation feel more normal.*

This is terrifying, why do people do these kinda things? It's disgusting.

ATTENTION ALL GIRLS AND LADIES: if you walk from home, school, office or anywhere and you are alone and you come across a little boy crying holding a piece of paper with an address on it, DO NOT TAKE HIM THERE! take him straight to the police station for this is the new 'gang' way of rape. The incident is getting worse. Warn your families. Reblog this so this message can get accross to everyone.

Uri:*she holds her paw out to shake his hand*

I come from the Aloha region! Except of human, it's full of pokemon! I'm a flareon..

*she notices his hands*

Oh, you have six fingers! that's neat! It's pretty rare for pokemon to be born with them where I come from!

*she says, examining his hand*

*A flareon comes up to him appearing from a purple portal*

Hmmm.. interesting! Humans do exist in different universes! Hello there, human! My name is Uri! It's nice to meet you!

"Greetings Uri, what dimension have you come from?" Stanford holds out his hand "my name is Stanford Pines it's a pleasure"

ok man

the au idea is a gravity falls mlp au but im afraid that some of the stuff (like mabel being a pegasi) would be too similar to yours

Hey, it's okay. I saw others make mabel a pegasus. I just tried to change my design to not be to similar to others aus. Same with the double horn unicorn ford as well-

You know what since nobody can decide fords eye color it's going to be rainbow- also have this art I drew of lycanroc! Ford because I can't draw humans lol

Stargleam: no problem! I promise I'm real! I'm not imaginary!

*she touches her hand he can feel her hoof*

See? Real as can be!

*she says letting go*

Stargleam: *she puts her hoof up* ah don't shoot! I came to give you some bat shaped cookies! you seem hungry! they are brookie cookies

*the bat pony says looking up at Ford*

A pony bat?.. If you insist...Heh, it looks like I've lost my mind.