Growing Up It Was Obvious Ford Was Bothered By His Hands, Even More So Because Others Teased Him For

Not all of Stan came back.

Not all of Bill was lost.

those days are [trigun fancomic]

Author’s Note: Redrawn on May 2020 from a 2013 comic. This is the completed chapter 1 at 24 pages. A mishap with a dying plant’s Last Run reverses Wolfwood’s enhancements, leaving him temporarily deaged.

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So, I adhere to the headcanon that “our” Rick DID come back to Beth at some point (probably after the battle of Bloodrich). He didn’t actually abandon her for 20 years and that’s why he has memories of holding Morty as a baby. However, “his” Beth and her family were attacked by the Galactic Federation and killed.

That’s why our Rick knows he can dimension hop and replace a copy of himself, and why he’s so thoroughly apathetic to the C-137 family, even though he does have moments of fondness. They’re not his.

His baby died years ago…

evil morty! being a morty, his brain can only house so much information, so he made his rick create a supercomputer where he can upload and store his memories, as well as all new knowledge and data he accrues. he downloads back only what he deems relevant.

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Bill likes making a nest out of bills -- the eye on the pyramid calls to him for some reason -- but stupid Stan keeps taking them! Sorry, pocket dorito! XDD

I wonder if Videl was angry at her dad for taking credit for Gohan’s work? She grew up benefitting from that deceit only to realize her privileged life was due to fraud… Did she ever talk to Gohan about it? Here’s my take as to how that could’ve gone down :’)

logarithmic growth / exponential decay

kakashi lineup!! I had fun trying to estimate how tall he was at any given age. I also tried to draw him with a couple of his anime-canon outfits while remembering how old he was supposed to be, ‘cause his appearance is kinda inconsistent in the show.

after you died i went colourblind

Most saiyan parents probably didn’t give a crap about their offspring. But some must have… I wonder how many quietly mourned their children, lost in space.