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imasadidiotpart2 · 10 months

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I'm not reposting the summary for my OCs, so I'm making a new fresh one.

Hunter/Hunt (he/they): Half vampire-half werewolf (Werepire) in his mid 20s. He's non binary. He is deaf, autistic, has bipolar disorder, Multiple Sclerosis, Scoliosis and Vitiligo and uses a cane to help with mobility. He has a twin brother named River (Riv for short). He is also the proud cat dad of a male neutered sphynx named Khonshu. He used to work many jobs, from diner chef to some NSFW stuff and as a pet attendant at a animal rescue shelter. That's where he got his cat. He currently owns a family shop with his husband and likes to knit, sew and make clothes and he even does drawing, painting and pottery. He's overdramatic, clingy, hot headed and sometimes a brat, but overall he is kind, gentle, and caring. If him or his loved ones are threatened, he'll show off his "less gentle" side.

I have an AU, where he and Riv are the sons of the OCs of another preg/belly kink artist that I love so much and you'll see that soon.

River/Riv (he/they): Hunter's twin bro, who's a few minutes younger (yes, he's also in his mid 20s). Is also non binary. He is only autistic and depressed. He doesn't have the rest of the disabilities his twin has, but is very supportive. He works as a nurse, but manages to find time for himself and his family. Shares the same interests and personality as Hunter, but he's more braver and rougher than his twin. He struggles with conceiving a child, while Hunt is quite fertile.

Both twins loves alt fashion, are confident with themselves and embrace their feminine sides. They aren't overly feminine, but they aren't masculine either. They lean more towards androginy. They are both introverts, are very close and they have a strong spiritual and emotional bond. They never understood rivalry or hatred between siblings and they swear they sometimes can almost read each other's minds. They are also very good at cooking.

Grant Goodman (He/him): Hunter's "bear" hubby. A werewolf in his late 20s. He lost his left arm, left eye, and got a bad knee from a contruction site accident. He now owns a workshop with Hunt. He likes movies, is more extroverted, family oriented and often overprotective of his hubby. He likes to do stuf with his hands (cook, build stuff, repair etc), so he is rarely idle and keeps himself and his hands occupied. He met Hunt at a disability support group after both got out of some toxic relationship. Since then they are inseparable. Both want to start a family and they want kids, but Grant worries for Hunter and how he'd handle pregnancy with his disabilities (Hunt can do just fine don't worry). He's overall outgoing. He's friendly and gives the best bear hugs. He's extremely fierce towards anyone that hurts his family.

#vampire #werewolf #mpreg oc #cw mpreg #mpreg story #disabled characters #hearing impaired #vitiligo #scoliosis #autism #gay #lgbtqia #fertility problems #your honour they're gay #your honour i love them #twins #vampire werewolf hybrid #Werepire/vaewolf oc #hybrid

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thelastspeecher · 6 years

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So @nour386 wrote an amazing ficlet that takes place in the Werepire Stangie AU (aka the glorious AU where Stan is a vampire and Angie’s a werewolf and they end up on a road trip together before making their way to Gravity Falls due to the “weirdness magnetism”). Nour’s ficlet has Stan getting closure with his ex-boyfriend/person who turned him into a vampire, Jimmy Snakes. And in the ficlet, Stan making up with Ford is mentioned.

And I realized that I needed to write that particular scene right away. So here, have Ford and vampire Stan coming clean with each other and burying the hatchet.

Ford opened the door leading to the back porch. He looked over at the couch that Angie had dragged there a few months ago, insisting that the single wicker chair wasn’t enough seating. Sure enough, Stan was sitting on the couch, clearly deep in thought. He idly spun a small box in his hands.

“Stanley?” Ford said cautiously. Stan startled and dropped the box. It fell just beyond the extent of the porch’s shadow.

“Dammit,” Stan muttered. He reached for the box. The moment his fingers edged into the sunlight, he let out a hiss. He jerked back instinctively.

“I’ll get it.” Ford picked up the box. He handed it to Stan, who thanked him with a wordless grunt. “It’s from that jewelry store Angie likes.”

“Yeah.” Stan looked down at the box. “Bought it the other day.”

“It looks like one of those boxes that holds engagement rings,” Ford said. Stan nodded silently. “Are- are you planning on-?” Stan scratched behind his ear. Ford wondered for a moment whether Stan had picked up that behavior from his werewolf girlfriend.

“Uh, yeah. I’m, um, I’m gonna…” Stan trailed off. He took a breath to gather himself. “I’m gonna propose to her tonight. Just trying to figure out how to do it.” Ford sat next to Stan on the couch. “The, uh, the guy at the jewelry store looked at me like I was nuts when I told him my budget and said I didn’t want a silver engagement ring. But I managed to find one that wouldn’t burn Angie. Or me.” Stan opened the box. The ring was simple; a rose gold band with a single pearl set in it. Stan stared down at the engagement ring. “I wanted to get her one with diamonds. I mean, that’s the kinda ring she deserves. But…” Stan sighed. “Couldn’t afford it. And it’s not the easiest thing to rob a jewelry store if you’re allergic to silver. Just bein’ in there made me break out in hives.”

“She’ll love it,” Ford said solemnly. Stan managed a weak grin. “Are- are you worried she’ll say no?”

“I don’t know.” Stan closed the box. “It’s a damn miracle she’s stuck with me this long. I just- I keep expecting her to finally realize she’s too good for me.”

“That’s not how she feels.”

“Oh, like you’ve been spending time with my girlfriend,” Stan scoffed. Ford rubbed the back of his neck.

“Actually, I have. Angie agreed to let me study her for my research. I don’t have much data on werewolves.”

“Really? She let you do that?”

“I mean, she is a scientist,” Ford pointed out. Stan grunted. “But while I’m taking notes on her, she asks about you.” Stan stared at him. “She, um, she’s concerned about your self-esteem. She wanted to know if you’d been like this when you were a child.”

“What’d you tell her?”

“The truth. That you were one of the most confident people I’ve ever known.”

“Heh. Guess I was pretty confident back then.” Stan looked away. “Getting kicked out before you even graduate from high school, your boyfriend turning you into a vampire, and landing a girlfriend with a goddamn master’s degree, though, that’ll mess you up.” Ford frowned.

“You got turned by an ex-boyfriend?”

“Yeah.” Stan toed the wood panel of the porch, refusing to meet Ford’s gaze. “Didn’t work out.”

“Clearly, given that you’re planning on proposing to someone different.”

“Angie’s pretty much the opposite of Jimmy, for sure.” Stan sighed. “I’m lucky as hell that I found her.” A tentative silence fell. “So-”

“Is-” Ford started, speaking at the same time as Stan. They stopped and shared a wry grin. Stan nodded at Ford.

“Go ahead, Sixer.”

“I think this is the longest conversation we’ve had since you arrived in Gravity Falls,” Ford said. Stan shrugged.

“Eh. Maybe.”

“At the very least, it’s the most civil.”

“Can’t argue with that,” Stan muttered. He fiddled with the hem of his hoodie. “It’s…nice, talking to you without wanting to strangle you.”

“I’m flattered.”

“Being angry at you all the time takes up a lotta energy,” Stan continued, ignoring Ford. “I miss it being like this.”

“I concur.” Ford leaned back. “Heh. Back when we were in high school, there’s no way you would’ve even thought about proposing to a girlfriend without telling me.”

“Yeah.” Stan chewed his lip. “Look. We- we both fucked up.” He coughed. “I, uh, I think I fucked up a bit less than you, but I really- I was a dumbass in high school. I shoulda told you right away when your machine thing got broken.” He met Ford’s eyes. “I didn’t break it. But I was there when it was broken.” Ford nodded silently. “I’m- I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay.” Ford cleared his throat. “Like you said, we both fucked up. I shouldn’t- I should have given you time to explain, instead of accusing you of actively sabotaging me.” Stan nodded. “I’m sorry.” Ford waited for the weight to lift from his shoulders. But it remained as heavy as ever.

“Dammit,” Stan sighed. He slumped back against the couch. “One of the few times I’ve ever apologized, and things weren’t magically better.”

“There’s still a lot of bad blood between us, I suppose,” Ford said softly. “It’ll take a while before things get back to normal.”

“You did try to kill my girlfriend when you found out she was a werewolf.”

“I didn’t- that was a misunderstanding and a mistake!” Ford protested. “I swear, I wasn’t trying to kill her.”

“You could’ve, though. You shoved wolfsbane in her face.”

“I apologized for that.” Stan shrugged. Ford sighed. “At least I can tell Fiddleford I spoke to you.” Stan straightened his posture. He frowned at Ford.

“Hang on. Did you just say all of that just ‘cause Fiddlenerd told you to?”

“Fiddleford. And no, he just promised to harangue me until I bit the bullet and spoke with you.” To Ford’s surprise, Stan nodded.

“Yeah, Angie’s been getting on my case about it, too.” Ford managed a weak smile.

“Like you, I’ve missed this. I’ve missed having my twin brother around. Well, around and not ready to kill me at any moment.”

“Eh. I wouldn’t have killed you.” Stan scratched his nose idly. “Except for when you were messing with Angie. Then I might have.” Ford chuckled softly. “That’s not a joke, Sixer. I’ve done it before, I’d do it again.”

“You’ve killed someone?”

“I’m a damn vampire, of course I’ve killed someone.”

“…Oh.”

�� “But like I was saying, I’m not gonna kill you.”

“Thank you.”

“Not gonna kill Fiddlenerd, either, no matter how annoying he is. It’d upset Angie.”

“You really care about her,” Ford said. Stan punched him playfully.

“Duh! You saw the ring I bought her.” Ford cracked a smile. Stan returned the expression. After a moment, Stan rubbed the back of his neck. “I should get going. Still gotta figure out how I’m gonna propose.” He shoved the box containing the engagement ring into his hoodie’s pocket and stood. Before he could walk away, Ford spoke.

“Stan?”

“Yeah?”

“Tell me what she says.” Stan grinned, flashing his inhumanly sharp teeth.

“You got it, Sixer.”

#when Stan does propose to Angie she shouts ''YES'' so loudly that Ford and Fidds can hear #(he proposes to her in like. the forest or something idk.)#(somewhere suitably creepy and wild for a vampire and werewolf)#so Angie shouting her answer kinda defeats the purpose of Stan telling Ford #but he tells Ford anyways bc he can't believe Angie said yes #he's grinning ear to ear. so excited that his werewolf girlfriend will become his werewolf wife #Stangie #Werepire Stangie AU #Stanley Pines #Stanford Pines #ficlet #my writing #speecher speaks

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