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One Winter Break Morning Started Like Non Other, Phineas Flynn And His Step Brother Ferb Fletcher Sat
One winter break morning started like non other, phineas Flynn and his step brother ferb fletcher sat in the backyard. Ferb wearing a black sweater with sewed on star’s and wrenches and such. Phineas on the other hand..did not want to wear a sweater or normally..pants. He wore what he usually worse since it wasn’t as cold for him. His shorts and striped shirt in the comfort of his own home too.
He swayed his arms up in the air huffing out as you could see his breath “ferb I don’t know what we’re gonna do today” he said shuffling himself to face his step-brother whome’s eyes were directed at phineas. The main course of attention, he smiled at sight, looking away as he played with his hands “ever wonder what it feels like to be a puppet?” He asks before.. ding! “Ferb, I know what we’re gonna do today!” He said swiftly jumping on his own two feet “we can turn ourselves into sentient marionettes!” He says with a wide smile as ferb struck a thumbs up “great!” He turned around and almost as if on que Isabella Garcia came in scene hair almost frizzy as her pink sweater was a little bigger than her. “Hey phineas, whatcha dooing?” She asks swooning a little, he turned his attention to her wide smile almost shining like the sun “We’re turning ourselves into marionettes!” He said “wanna join?” He asks tilting his head.
Isabella hummed a little walking towards her one and only beloved “sure!” She said happily stuffing her hands in pocket quickly. “Great!!” The red headed boy exclaimed arms quickly lifting in the air “get the gang and me and ferb will start!” He said turning around and running to grab his toolbox.
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With one quick writing the hours quickly passed the Marionette machine was done. “Hmm felt pretty quick dont you think?” He asks ferb, who was just as confused. “Writers surely don’t have the time to get into detail perhaps?” The British said. Phineas gave ferb a very confused look, he obviously didn’t know what ferb meant by details or writers in this fact. But Before he could even speak, Buford interrupted “what is this dinnerbell?” Buford asks, “we’re turning ourselves into marionettes! Care to join, Buford?” He asks a little too eagerly as he waved his hands back and forth. Buford who was holding baljeet like a suitcase faced his gaze to baljeet “what’s our schedule.” Buford asks his nerd As Baljeet looked at a piece of paper “nothing” he said casually as if this was a normal occurrence to be held like a suitcase and be a simple calendar. “Great! Ok!..hey where’s Perry?” Phineas looks around raising an eyebrow in confusion.
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Heinz doofenshmirtz laughing out maniacally as his nemesis was trapped “ahh Perry the platypus. As you see your bosses screen wasn’t working. Yea?” He asks cheekily leaning on Perry’s pretty spacious trap. Perry the teal platypus, raised an eyebrow at Heinz in ways to say ‘no shit Sherlock’
Heinz rolled his eyes playfully “well I introduce you, the GONE-WRONG-INATOR!” He yells, dramatically uncovering a brand new shiny inator “you see Perry the platypus, you were sleeping last time I monologued. I’ve always had bad luck. Also proven by my entire house exploding” he rambled out of context before snapping right back “besides that. I had given myself good luck for a day. Great by the way” he said chuckling “but I’ve decided why not give everyone a taste of everything they do going wrong!! What it’ll do is whatever they’re doing will go horribly wrong at that exact moment!” He said cackling. Putting his hands on his hips “but i am out of buttons so it’s just set at random shooting..” he sighed turning around “but it’s not like we haven’t shot random beams already!” He shrugged off. Perry rolled his eyes looking around of ways he could get out.
And atlas! There was. Heinz forgot to lock the cage. He swung the door open in a calm matter as Heinz turned his gaze “huh..” he let out, resting his chin on his hand “I knew I was forgetting something” he said eyelids lowering as if he’s feeling remorse for himself. Quickly he was kicked in the chest by a platypus. Letting out a grunt he was not letting this get him. He got right back up and grabbed Perry by the hands “you thought you got me this time hmmm Perry the platypus?” He said pinning the platypus to the floor. “Well not this time!!” He said chuckling out. Perry growled out trying his most to squirm out. Heinz being as tall as he is picked up Perry by the hands “watch as I cause pure chaos in the Tri-state area!!” He said walking to his inator and pressing a button. The inator powered up coming to life, turning its nob around and right to a neighbourhood.
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Phineas was starting up the machine too ferb who was more then willing to become a puppet first. “Alright curb try not to- move?? To much!” He said happily.
He walked over to Buford baljeet and Isabella watching the machine warm up and prepare itself. Watching the machine with proud in his eyes he felt dread wash over him.
Something wasn’t right and it felt awful to phineas. The machine was perfectly ok but it felt wrong. “I’m..” he muttered out before walking over to ferb and pushing him out of the targeted ground “actually..something..” he proceeded to mumbled looking at the machine.. minutes..it would only take a press of a button to complete the process. But phineas felt lost about this dreading emotion “somethings wrong.” He said Turing his gaze to the rest of his friends. Buford and baljeet looked at each other concerned “just a second ago you were all happy about this” Buford proceeds “suddenly the vibe feels off-“ Buford adds placing baljeet down. Baljeet noted the thick atmosphere.
Phineas shrugged “I’ll just analyze the machine before we shoot ourselves with it . Make sure there’s a chance to turn back y’know?” He said.
Silence felt deafening. But before Isabella could mutter a word out a purple beam hit the machine catching everyone’s attention. The machine shook and let out zaps of electricity “that can’t be good” baljeet proceeded. The machine started breaking down which of course was not expected “I guess we could always make another I mean didn’t take me and ferb that l-“ interrupted by being shot by his own creation. And with of course an initial amount of fear because his machine was now in many random pieces “uh oh-“ he simply let out before shrinking in size.
He was now a perfectly fine marionette done with no way of turning back.
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Man don’t I enjoy little stories for some random art!
Marionette was inspired by that big version of Isabella’s marionette!
Part 2 maybe?
FYI I wasn’t really trying to make this story good :’]

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Oh hey my active imagination actin up again
I love holding it like that it’s so silly
“What?? No no ferb belive me I would never do such a thing..no not on purpose!” Phineas begged as the ambulance took his ‘friend’ away to the emergency rooms. Ferb was angry. And for the first time in ages it was at phineas.
Lets back track.
Ferb fletcher and phineas Flynn. Most well known around the tri-state area, helping many others and making many unimaginable things. Fun always seemed to be written up everywhere they go. Though a lot may call it off putting as the two looked awfully intimidating. With their dull dyed hair and naturally sharp teeth and their strong stare. Never have they tried to piss them off. And of course the two never noticed them shift carefully around them as they walked and talked happily down the street.
Phineas Flynn was an outgoing teen. With a smile and hopes and dreams, he always found ways that could get the problem dealt with. He was more talkative when it comes to events or just simply random meet ups. Talking about new and exciting things to do, things they make to help the people and maybe even the world! But for him that felt like a little much, and wanted to see if the human species itself could maybe help the world. Even then he tried his best to apply himself to the helpings.
Ferb on the other hand was more quiet and pretty closed off teen. Not knowing what he says they found him more intimidating then they do to phineas. And when he spoke his voice was always heard. And ferb knew this to heart. He knew if his opinion was said with his voice, it really mattered. He had much power with just a simple sentence. But he never used it to his advantage or own benefit. No no. He used his voice only when it’s really needed. Ferb always looked up to phineas. As he is of course 1 year older than he is. Though phineas never acted like he was older more or less the two were the same age instead. But when is that ever relevant in this moment? Ferb barely showed the same energy when it comes to helping others in need, neutral some may say. But never good or bad.
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Phineas was at Buford’s house leaning on the big guy’s back as Buford worked on whatever he worked on..probably with his fish biff was it? Yeah!
He had a clipboard in hand working on blueprints. Well making new blueprints. He sighed out as he made a quick rough sketch “whaddya think Buford?” He asks passing the clipboard to the bully. Buford was less..quiet but just as outgoing. He took the clipboard, scars covering a lot of his hands and arms “hm” he hummed shrugging “I’m not a scientist dinner bell” he said quickly tossing the clipboard carelessly back to phineas. The red eye’s stared at Buford with a smile. As the clipboard missed him completely. He wrapped his arms around Buford and sighed “I know” he said softly watching as Buford cared for his cared goldfish. Buford snarked a little moving his arm and patting the top of phineas’s head “yeesh you can never stay still?” He asks raising an eyebrow as phineas chuckled more “ha no!” He said rolling off of Buford’s back and onto the floor “I’m just so bored” he says looking up at his..let’s say better half. The dull brown eyes staring lovingly at his pet goldfish “surprises me how long biff’s been alive” he adds. Buford looked at phineas and gave him a look, “goldfish can live up to 30 years if taken good care of..” he said a little happy to tell phineas a fact. Phineas almost seemed to brighten up more too this new info “that’s great” he said getting up from the floor. “you must be an amazing owner” he said leaning down and kissing Buford’s cheek “well still bored…are you done?” He asks, Buford nods getting up “yeah” he said “to bad ferbs at camp for the day” Buford adds shrugging his arms. Phineas nodded “he’ll probably be back in a couple hours..you know how he came back early from debate camp?” He said. Buford nodded picking up the clipboard gently this time and looking at it “neat idea. What is it?” He asks, phineas looked at the clipboard thinking for a moment “global warning change I guess nothing to big..” he said shrugging. Phineas always brushed off the world stuff as something small though Buford usually had to quickly move phineas from that “dinner bell that’s more then ‘nothing too big’.” He said with a glare, phineas chuckled nodding “yeaaah..” he said putting his hands together “I just need to..fix some things and it should be good to go” he said, humming as he thought. Buford nodding to phineas’s idea he added on “how about we test it just me and you? Isabella and baljeet are busy with work.” Buford proceeded. The red eyed boy was hesitant at first “I’m not sure Buford..I never really done anything without ferb, without his intellect that is.” He said. Ferb had always went over his blueprints before they went in action. To see faulty equipment or things anything that could possible go wrong. Buford pat phineas’s shoulder pretty hard “I’m sure you can figure it out on your own” he said reassuringly. Phineas thought for a moment, letting out a content sigh he nodded happily “alright. Buford I know what we’re gonna do today “ he said gigging. Buford rolled his eyes nodding “of course you do” he said.
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The hours pass by, without anyone acknowledging the laziness of the writer….this time..
Phineas and Buford by anyone’s surprise were done. But phineas was a little fidgety about testing it, still not keen about the idea of ferb not checking it first. “I’m not sure..” he mumbled grabbing Buford’s hand for comfort, latley phineas had found out Buford does not care how much PDA phineas does. This gave him a lot of opportunities to be clingy as much as he pleases.
Buford shrugged off the worried “what could go wrong?“ he asks, which of course phineas answered with “anything and everything if it isn’t done right” he said staring at the machine they had built. He mumbled a bit nervously before nodding intently to himself “I have a button that’ll shut itself off just incase it..does something..” he muttered hugging Buford’s arm one last time before letting go. “Well..ok let’s start it!” He said almost back to his enthusiastic self, walking over and pressing a couple buttons the machine started to warm up. He backed up holding the remote tightly in hand incase it does something. Minutes passed by…what felt like nothing but intimidation from the mere machine and possibility of harm..surprise! Nothing happened
Buford and phineas stare at each other across from the machine. Of course Buford wasn’t having this. He walked over and practically punched the damned thing “Buford!” Phineas called out crossing his arms “what?? It isn’t doing anything!” Buford said crossing his arms with slight annoyance from the lack of action this machine had done. Phineas sighed nodding “I’ll see what time ferb should be back and he should tell us what went wrong” the boy said turning around and texting his brother.
“Ferb me and Buford made this thing for climate change anddd it isn’t working. When will you be back?” Phineas messaged. Which the message was very quickly read by ferb who took his time messaging
“I’ll be there in 10 minutes. I’m just at the park.” Of course he was. Phineas smiled as they of course were also at the park “sweet! Me and Buford are too!” Ferb sent a thumbs up. Typical of him but phineas never complained. “He’s such a soft talker” he mumbled to himself. Suddenly a loud crash was heard from behind him. His machine had fallen. And he didn’t hear any snarky or smartass remarks from Buford. “Buford??” He asks turning his whole body around swiftly, last he remembered Buford was standing..oh no. “Buford..” he calls out not seeing a sight of Buford anywhere. He walked towards the machine, terror slowly creeping in, fidgeting with his hands hoping it was just another sick joke..Buford hadn’t pulled..in a good 4 years.. he was around the machine to the angle it had fallen from and to now pure terror he saw. A see he didn’t want to ever see.
“Oh god..” he breathed out dropping the remote and running towards a bow very unconscious bully and a lot of blood to be seen. He was frozen from emotion but knew exactly what was happening.
The sinking feeling in his stomach was far to much to bare. He grabbed his phone in a quick haste and called the operator. Sobs choking up his throat
“911 what’s your emergency?” The male operator asked.
A short but painful story explained. The operators were much more quicker to understand, and quick to send an ambulance over. But of course this came with a couple of challenges..the machine being heavier then phineas himself. Thankfully the machine was able to fold itself in to a very small size. But he had to be quick incase Buford’s lungs or rib cage were being crushed.
He stood up speed walking over to the machine and quickly pressing the buttons his hands shaking violently. “Hh shock..” he muttered out loud as the machine successfully folded.
It wasn’t as bad as it looked but on the outside it looked horrible. “Phineas?” British recognizable voice called out almost in shock as much as phineas “ferb!” He turned around voice breaking. Ferb looked at the mess and the small metal square. A lot didn’t look okay to ferb. And he was too quick to assume “what did you do??” He asks as the ambulance arrives. Paramedics rushing out to aid Buford back to healthy condition but in a hospital of course.
And we were back. Phineas now in shock of ferbs response to the scene he slightly panicked “What?? No no ferb belive me I would never do such a thing..no not on purpose!” Phineas begged as the ambulance took his ‘friend’ away to the emergency rooms. Ferb was angry. And for the first time in ages it was at phineas. Woah de ja vu..
“Phineas did you do this without my knowledge??” He said in a serious tone “ferb please understand.” Before he could even explain ferb shut him up “NO. Phineas this was extremely dangerous. And not only that the AMBULANCE had to be now included?” He said with a strict tone. The lights of the ambulance blinding but fading away. But the cops staying behind to question phineas. “Ferb please it- let me explain” he begs tears welling up “i don’t know what happened i turned around and messaged you I made SURE it was stable enough! I did everything at my will to make sure it was even safe enough to be around” he tried explaining with choked up sobs. “Phineas. We will talk about this later.” Ferb said showing obvious betrayal and anger towards phineas.

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I’m hungry now I forgot to eat and drank a energy drink 0-0” (omg what the fuck)
An au that actually has full work!?? (And different design as welll???) :O
Part 1 part 2
SHHH THIS IS THEM YOU CANNOT TELL ME OTHERWISE.
EVERYONE STOP.
Look at ferb that my old mentor drew with me today!!

ISNT HE CUTE??