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“No– no.” Flambae wasn’t even sure how to describe what he had seen. “No, there’s like– it’s like a clear thing is flicking over your eyeballs?” Flambae focused on Waterboy’s eyes again, though now, he wasn’t noticing it anymore. What the fuck?
Instead of immediately freaking out like Flambae had expected, a flash of understanding crossed over Waterboy’s face, before he ducked his head. He pressed the back of his hand over his eyes, seeming almost embarrassed.
“O-oh– ah, I’m sorry– this– um, sometimes it kind of, I don’t know– I must have gotten– e-excited, or something…” Waterboy mumbled.
OR: Flambae is really interested in Waterboy's extra "quirks", in more ways than one.
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I'm just as exposed if I take off my clothes by Phantomxlegend
Fandoms: Dispatch (Video Game)
09 Jan 2026
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“Those are uhm… those are my—my gills,” Waterboy had scrunched up his face, lips pulled into a strange sort of grimace that forced his eyes shut. His cheeks had gone red as he cringed away, dusting all the way across the bridge of his nose as well. Robert saw his chest stutter with an aborted breath, and his gills fluttered open again, droplets of water sliding down his neck and curving around them.
“You have gills?” Robert asked, jaw dropping slightly. He was sure there had been nothing about that in Waterboy’s file, just the stuff about his powers, hydro breath, and bodily liquids generation. Absolutely nothing about gills. And with the wetsuit always zipped up to his chin, Robert had never been able to see them before.
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Waterboy has gills. Robert discovers how sensitive they are.
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“Tell me. Robert Robertson the Third. Mecha Man. Hero.” There’s something soft in the thing’s voice. Almost reverent. “What do you want?”
His body wants to shut down. His mind wishes for oblivion. The answer is obvious.
“Put me…back into…the fight.” He rasps.
“Very well,” he can hear it smiling, “let’s get to work.”
Or, in simpler terms…let’s do it all over again.
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Stan finds himself at Ford’s weird cabin in the woods with no car and no recollection of how he got there. His day couldn’t possibly get any stranger than this, right?
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16 Nov 2024
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Stan didn’t know what he expected. Just a larger version of the kid he had known in high school, really. Sure they were identical, but Stan hadn’t been the person who looked like his brother in a long time. New scars, constant stubble, greasy mullet, dirty clothes, couple new teeth…He wasn’t exactly his best self. Ford seemed to be doing just fine, last he heard, what with his fancy house up in the Pacific Northwest wilderness, so he had assumed that he would be more…stable.
He noted his shaking hands, the relentless pacing he had picked up, back and forth through the room like a caged animal. He took in the unshaved face, the sunken eyes with dark shadows so deep they may as well be bruises. He looked pale and skinny, like he hadn’t been eating enough. Still, Ford stared ahead, hands clutching a book he had picked up during his rambles, eyes flicking back and forth like he was reading the blank air.
What was this guy so afraid of way out here?
In which there's slightly more communication when Stan first comes to Gravity Falls, and it makes all the difference.
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.Rated M for graphic depictions of violence and language. Will continue adding tags as story develops.
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