Fiddtober Day 2. (i Swear I Tried To Make It Wholesome It Just Don’t Work Out Idk What To Tell You

guys im gonna write a sea grunks thing. like an actually oneshot little baby writing thing. i havent written in like a year but you know what we say? fuck it we baaallllllll

fiddtober day 13. much like day ten there is a whole au behind this that i can give more info on if requested.

HOW THE FUCK DID I JUST WAKE UP TO 99+ NOTIFICATINOS WHERE DID YOU MFS COME FROM?????

just had my first therapy appointment. feeling good. (this bitch talked about fiddleford hadron mcgucket for 75% of the session)

sorry i forgot tumblr existed also im obsessed with gravity falls now. happy birthday to these bastards

its kind of ironic that everytime i take my adhd pills i shake them because they sound like tiny maracas when the actual medicine moves around inside the pill.

fiddtober day 18. grabs you by the shoulders. this took. 5 sketches. i even edited it after it was completely done. but it looks good and i’ve never done these kinda poses before so it’s a win in my book.

thinking of sea grunks again theyre both pathological liars (thanks caryn) so whenever they start talking to other people in the places they go the lying just ricochets between the two of them and by the end theyve both created a completely fabricated story about where they're from, where they're going, who they are, and literally everything. and its never the same story. afterwards they're just like "....what even was that??" and go on like nothing happened.

fiddleford (stargazing with ford like 30 years prior): ..hey, stanford? ford:yes, fidds? fiddleford:have ya ever thought of.. y'know, settlin' down? startin' a family? ford:oh, dont be silly! i dont need a wife to be content with my life. i simply wish to focus on my research. fiddleford:..riight. fiddleford:(..a.. wife..?)

stan (on the stan o' war II at some point): hey ford. ford: yes, stanley? stan:you got yourself a boyfriend or anything yet? ford: ford:did. did you mean girlfriend? stan: sixer. did it sound like i said girlfriend? ford:...i mean- stan:you had a FRAMED PHOTO of nikola tesla on your desk in your secret little study area. i dont want to hear it. ford:...okay, fair enough. and uh... no, i have not yet found a romantic partne- stan:haha no bitches. or bastards. ford: >:( stan: :)

no fucking way i missed the art club meeting.

AUUUGHHH