Some Werewolf Gene AU (is it an AU if it's based off an existing AU?) Because Puppies are Cute
Stan: *Laying on the Floor in the Sun*
Mabel and Dipper: *Run Up to Stan and Nip and Tug at Stan's Ears and Tail*
Stan: COWBOY! COULD YOU DO ME A FAVOR?
Fidds, from the kitchen: THEY'RE YER NIBLIN'S! YER RESPONSIBILITY!
Stan: Ah, sprinkles.
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Dipper: I don't get why we're werewolves! We're nothing like Stan!
Stan: *Sits Down and Scratches an Itch Behind His Ear with His Foot*
Dipper, whilst grumbling: *Does the Same Exact Thing as Stan*
Fidds, smirking: Nah, o' course yer not.
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Mabel: *Running in a Circle and Barking*
Stan: *Looks at Dipper with a Smug Smirk* Wanna join?
Dipper: What??? No! That's silly and childish and-
Stan: Not something that'll leave you incredibly bored?
Dipper: Curse you, old man... *Runs Off to Play with Mabel*
Stan, smiling fondly: Can't curse an already cursed man, Squirt!
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Fidds: Stanley, sweetie? Could ya go get the pups ready fer dinner?
Stan: But I just got comfy! Can't they eat upstairs?
Fidds: *Glares at Stan and Hisses*
Stan: *Sighs* Yes, dear.
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Stan, gripping Dipper and Mabel by the backs of their shirts: Alright, that’s enough fighting for one day. Fidds wants me to trim your claws.
Mabel, sing-song: And you're doing it because you love him!
Stan: I care about Fidds. A lot. No need for labels.
Dipper: Werewolves can't love vampires anyway.
Stan: Whoa, hold on! Who told you that?
Dipper: I've read a lot of monster books. The two species just aren't compatible.
Mabel, mischievously: Tell that to the werewolf and vampire who smooch each other and say "I love you" every morning.
Stan, his ears lowering and tail wagging: You have no proof of that!
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Stan: *Barks at Tate*
Fidds: Stanley? Why are ya barkin' at my son?
Stan: He's got something up his sleeves. I just know it.
Fidds: Okay? Well, I just got the pups down for a nap, so try not to-
Tate: *Starts to Walk Up to the Shack*
Stan: *Barks Aggressively and Starts Howling*
Dipper and Mabel: *Start Howling Too*
Fidds: *Sighs* I'll make the pups more warm milk...














