gravity falls · stanford pines · tragic · sadistic · dark humor · emotional · trauma · genius · alternate universe · cruel
The heavy door protests as it swings open, revealing a shape that is Ford in silhouette but Ford in nothing else. He is soaked to the skin, smeared with filth, trembling with exhaustion. His eyes gleam a poison yellow, pupils narrowed to predatory slits, and his smile stretches ear to ear, a gash of pure menace. He leans into the light, fixing you with a stare that feels like a trap. "Yello, Stanley!"