In Transdimensional, how would Stan attempt to use Alcor to scare tourist or use him as an attraction? And what kind of cons would they go through considering Alcor’s improved on his skills and learned from the best? Pretty sure Alcor would go through it for the heck of it or is acting like the sane man and is enjoying seeing Stan’s reaction to him denying his attempts to make him an attraction.

As far as Stan knows, anything is possible. Or perhaps hardly anything is. Transdimensional Stan might know more about the supernatural than he lets on, but he’s still probably not going to have a wealth of information on demons and their powers to make use of. So maybe he tries, but he has no clue if any hypothetical trade offers are fair or not. For all he knows, this Alcor guy could be gouging him. If he learned anything from the Stan of the other dimension himself, he could be.

That said, Alcor might very well chose the path of denial rather than deals. It’s entertaining if nothing else. That, and he’s been this route before, with his Grunkle Stan, and it hurts to remember or realize that soon he’ll be gone from this dimension and he’ll lose them all over again.

Few things for the Transdimensional Arc

Assuming that when Toby and Alcor return to the Transdimensional Arc dimensional Willow is alive and Dipper’s biological daughter, I imagine one thing would be bothering Willow ever since she met Alcor. Namely, her.

Eventually she works up the courage to ask Alcor about it, saying, “Am I a demon in your dimension?”

Alcor, taken by surprise, immediately replies with, “What the heck gave you that idea?”

Willow’s eyes would wander over to her father, Dipper, and she would say something like, “Well, if you’re a demon in that dimension…”

Alcor sighs and tells you, “You’re not a demon in my dimension. You’re not even my daughter.”

Willow, of course, would begin to freak out as she would take it to mean that she doesn’t exist in his dimensional. Alcor would have to calm her down, reassuring her that, yes she does exist in his dimension. In fact, she was always his favorite niece (or say something so Willow will know that she was Mabel’s daughter in his dimension without outright saying it).

Whenever I think about Alcor tagging along his younger self alternate self with Mabel and the others still alive in the transdimensional arc, I compare that to the real reason why Marceline from Adventure Time hung out with the others in “What was Missing”: Because she wanted to hang around with them while denying it. Pretty sure Alcor wanted tag along with his younger self’s adventures with Mabel because he wants to, but acts like a sadistic jerk to hide it.

pmuch

Fic Idea: As soon as I found out about the transdimensional arc I fell in love. The one thing that has continued to gnaw away at me though is: how did they react to Alcor on Dipnip? I can imagine Mabel and the Stan’s reactions pretty clearly, but what about Dipper. How does one react to their alternate demonic self chasing a red laser, while his sister takes pictures and screams “Scrabookortunities!” at the top of her lungs?

PFFFFFT.

Dipper is probably highly disgruntled. He’s very self-possessing in his own way; rather, he’s worried about embarrassing himself, about looking childish or undignified…

And then there’s this adult version of him literally acting like a cat.

Cue much secondhand embarrassment.

Human 3/?

aceremuslupin:

Sorry this one took a while! I needed a hiatus of sorts from writing.
Based on this post by midnightfuckingmayor and the tags I added to it.
part 1//part 2//part 3

First, the demon shows up on his domain without so much as acknowledging Bill. Second, he walks all over his territory like he owns it. Third, he punches a hole straight through his plans by even being there in the first place. And now, he was eavesdropping on a summoning!

It was too much. 

But Bill had to finish conversing with Pine Tree. Had to send him on his way, meddling with the portal so that it sucked in some more living energy from This world to send it to That. It was even easier than the last time since the fabric of reality was already tired. Once he had finished speaking with his pawns, albeit early to his liking, he finally got his turn with this newcomer.

The demon was all black void, with a familiar yellow brick-like pattern crossing his body. The third eye–sitting, glowing, watching–on his forehead unnerved Bill just slightly. 

The smell of death was worse up close.

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