Dangerously yours // Billford
Stanford's tired eyes shot open. He frantically looked around in all directions. One moment, he was peacefully reading beneath a tree, basking in the gentle mid-day summer sun. The next, he woke up in some kind of dream-mind space? Papers and books carefully floated around him in the void-like space, Ford was suddenly pulled from his observations by an unexpected voice."Hiya smart guy!"A billford fic loosely inspired by dangerously yours (1937)This fic uses Bill's human formI do not own Gravity Falls I do not own the cover art…