can...can we have a bit more of a detailed story on gravity falls x plant monster reader??? like...i dont know...Mabel trying to feedvit sugar (does not end well) or where do they come from...or even better, SLOOOOOOWLY growing back to their original size
Gravity Falls x reader part two I used different pronouns, Twoey has no gender. I used he/it/she/they. Gender is irrelevant.
After being shrunk by the shrink ray living back in the Mystery Shack was definitely…different. Stan wasn’t someone I cared too much about, it wasn’t hate or anything. Maybe it was hunger, I mean since Ford stopped letting me drink him dry, and those two being twins their blood must be the same.
Then there was that idiot Soos, tried to kill me with some kinda dry meat. Almost choked to death on. That red head wasn’t irrelevant to me, she seemed harder to manipulate. Then thing one and thing two, Dipper and Mabel. Now if I could just get close to that sweaty boy that would be my ticket out of here.
That kid wanted the red head, and being the mean green mother I am. Who’s to say I couldn’t help a bit with that?
“Boop.” I turn my head to face thing two.
“Are you from Earth?” She puts another sticker on the pot that contains me.
“Course not, you think this planet could make something like me? I’m the best thing you’ll ever see sugar.” Mabel wasn’t the worst, nor best. Something that kept me busy.
“So how’d you get here?”
“An eclipse.” She then put stickers on herself and nods.
“Do you have family? Siblings? Kids? Uh, a grunkle?”
“All alone, but you could fix that. Maybe you just sneak me some more of that kinda red-hot treats, I crave.”
“Mabel, do not listen to that thing. It’s just trying to get big so it can eat us.” So thing one speaks, guess it’s a starter. Mabel turns to Dipper and puts a sticker on him.
“Grunkle Ford said I’m in charge of…” She pauses and turns back to me.
“Use whatever you feel like green bean.” She smiles and turns back to him.
“Of them, so that means Grunkle Ford trusts me.”
“He does not, he just told you that so you wouldn’t whine. He put me in charge of both of you.”
“Well I’m older so.” She blows raspberries at him.
“Real mature Mabel.” I go back to watching the window. More specifically Gomper the goat or whatever he’s called. I’ll eat him first when I get big enough. After a bit Mabel calls for me.
“Y/n?” I turn back around.
“How’d you meet Grunkle Ford?” The question gets Dipper’s attention and he starts to listen.
“At a store, called Mushnik's Flower Shop, long gone by now. Some idiot bought me, brought me there to take care of me. Kid failed so he was a gonna throw me out. Ford said he’d take it, bought me for $1.99.”
“Then what?” Dipper asks.
“Sucked at it, then he cut his hand and it was fate. Speakin of food, I’m hungry.”
“Oh, uh well Grunkle Ford said not to feed you at all.” Mabel says. My color pales, death like, my leaves welt and crumble. My head falls forward as if I died.
“OH MY GOD I KILLED IT!” Mabel screams and runs to Dipper and shakes his body back and forth.
“MABEL! MABEL!” He screams back trying to get her to stop. She screams and starts crying.
“MABEL! LOOK AT ME!” She stops and looks at him.
“The journal says that he’s able to change to look like they’re “dead”. It’s okay, it’s faking.” She breaths in and out slowly.
“It just wants you to feed it so they get big, and bigger till it can reproduce and take over the world.”
“And what do we now?” He shrugs.
“Nothing? It’s like a tantrum I guess?”
“Well do we ignore it? That’s what they say to do on tv.”
“We’ll do that then.”
The door to the mystery shack opens and Ford walks in with Stan. Ford looks over at me and rolls his eyes.
“Really? Faking your own death?” Ford picks up the pot and goes downstairs. I brighten up and try to nip his fingers. He sighs and sets me down on the desk.
“The only thing you’re eating is artificial blood made from-.”
“Feed me!” Ford grabs a baby bottle and looks over at me. If I had eyes I’d be rolling them right now.
“Please.” He then gives me the bottle and holds it.
(Tw) spitting food out, and throwing up, just says you did it. Not described.
Ford gave everyone a list of Rules when it came to y/n
No feeding Y/n, don’t give y/n blood, do not put body parts near Y/n, don’t eat or put food near Y/n and so forth. Did anyone listen? No. No they didn’t. Leading to multiple cases of plant spit everywhere.
First was Soos, with Beef Jerky.
“Hey little dude.” I look over at Soos.
“What’s that?” He lifts up the bag and reads it.
“Which is?”
“Meat, I’d give you some but Ford said not to.”
“Aw come on, I’m starvin. Just a bite? No harm. Ain’t gotta tell anyone.”
“I dunno dude-.” I grab the bag and dump the whole thing in my mouth. After a few seconds I start choking and spit it out all over the floor including Soos.
“Gross.”
Then was Dipper, which was surprising. He walks in the shack with some chips. It wasn’t much of a conversation since I just grabbed the bag and ate it.
“Oh my god- oh my god- Great Uncle Ford’s gonna kill me- oh my god- we’re all gonna die- oh no-.” I then spit it all over Dipper and the floor.
“Give me something good to eat!”
“MY MOUTH WAS OPEN-.” Dipper runs to the bathroom.
Then was Wendy, well almost. She caught me before I could get it. After those incidents Ford got stricter with the no food. Did that stop me? No. Why would it?
Mabel came down to the basement with Dipper to see Ford. Mabel had walked over to me. The other two not paying attention, and Dipper being well Dipper he accidentally tumbles into Mabel. Her snack of Smile Dip flys into the air, I open my mouth as they yell no.
As it lands in my mouth, I swallow it whole.
“Oh god I’m so sorry Mabel.”
“It’s okay, see nothing happened.”
“Huh, usually they spit it out right away. I guess I never tried to feed them such a sugary food.”
“I really am sorry.”- And that was the last time I ate human food and the last time people didn’t listen to Ford.
“MY MOUTH WAS OPEN AGAIN!!!!” They all run upstairs. That night Ford had to give me two bottles of blood due to how sickly I had actually looked and felt.
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