oh i realise i never posted this!

have a fiddleford playing the banjo for your troubles :D

Zombie Ford???

Getting back into writing has been a curse upon me because I have Wips now that I’ll never finish. However there are some I am planning to finish. Namely one based on this exact hypothetical.

Not setting a timeline for when I’ll post the fic because I have no idea when I’ll finish it, but I will share this doodle :)

okay end of the year doodles post 1 out of 4 or something

yeah whatever you say dude

inspiring

grubposting

Ford: He is not my ‘sugar daddy’!

Stan: Oh, no? What’s your source of income?

Ford: Well—I—

Stan: Fiddleford. Who’s funding the Stan O’ War?

Ford: . . . Fiddleford is.

Stan: And what does he get in return?

Ford: STANLEY, THAT IS NOT WHY—

Stan: Sugar.

Like, please, he only married that raccoon so Ford would have a home to wreck

”six fingers gloves” this “personalized snow globe” that

HE MADE A SEPARATE VERSION OF HIS OWN PET PROJECT WITH ADJUSTMENTS ON THE KEYBOARD JUST SO FORD COULD USE IT EASIER WITH HIS SIX FINGERS

haven't thought about gf in a hot minute but wanted to make this wip at least somewhat presentable... in my mind this is their mutual closure

unexpectedly sexy part of the Sinners credits. we LOVE a thoroughly sourced film.

looked into the twins consultants and it turns out Coogler called up the most buckwild twins he knows, which really helps explain why Smoke and Stack are Like That

I do 100% believe the Smokestack twins would have done this if they made it to the cellphones era btw

People at large do not appreciate how much domesticated fowl enjoy being gently held like a dense loaf of bread

This valuable wisdom brought to u from My Mom