#werewolf grandkids au

[gamerbearmira]

How do I sound witty in this title

Well. I finished the drawing two days ago but did do the writing till today 💀💀 I don't really have much else to say.

I just wanted to write and draw the sillies <\\33

LEH GEH IH

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Antonio sat on the floor of the nursery, staring into the mirror. Wide, bright yellow eyes stared back at him. His eyes, obviously. They weren't the usual brown they were when he was born. He was still reeling at thw whole thing, but he was getting used to it. Well, as used to it as he could, he had just discovered all of this a few weeks ago. Luckily he had his primas and his siblings by his side though.

He continued to stare. His hand reached up, touching the thick fur that covered the sides of his face and most of his neck. He could feel more of it rubbing against his shirt and pants. It made him feel warm, too warm. Almost hot. It was getting to be spring, and frankly the extra hair all over him wasn't doing him any real justice. He yanked on his collar, trying to relieve the feeling but it didn't do much.

As he pulled on his shirt, he heard a small sound, a tearing sound. Of course, it wasn't very hard, not with the ears he had. They twitched as he stopped, looking down.

He had accidentally ripped a hole in his collar.

"Uh oh," he mumbled, quickly trying to oull away his hand. He tugged just a little too hard, his hand finally coming away...along with a piece of fabric. Antonio's eyes widened at the yellow piece stuck to his hand, his claws, and he flailed his hand for a moment before it fell away.

He looked at his hands. They were covered in fur, short, soft fur that was a similar color to his hair. He flexed his small hands, feeling the long nails that had grown, and frowned. What was he going to do? He already ruined one shirt, now here goes another one, ruined. He thought back to the last shirt he ruined.

He had transformed for the first time. He didn't know what was happening. He was so scared, and freaked out. And hungry. He tore his shirt apart, chewing on it and ripping it. He didn't even know he was capable of that, but apparently he was. And when Isa and Lola found him, they had to practically wrestle it away from him and give him real food before he calmed down.

Antonio leaned forward, opening his mouth. He had four sharp teeth that stuck out like sore thumbs. No hiding them. His bottom ones were longer, jutting out even when his mouth was closed. He used his tongue to feel them, wincing when he accidentally pricked it. He pouted bringing his knees to his chest as he looked in the mirror, his tail curled around him. He felt so lonely. Sure, there was his older siblings Dolores and Camilo, and his older primas Isabela, Luisa and Mirabel. But he still felt so alone.

He didn't know what to do.

He sat on the floor for a while before he heard footsteps. Typically he wouldn't be able to hear them, at least not with the door closed and from the nursery, but he could now. He panicked looking around. He yanked the blanket off of his bed, covering his head with it as he moved away from the mirror. He faced away from the door, pretending to read a book that had been laying near the toy chest nearby.

"Antonio?" He heard a voice. His oldest prima, Isabela. He stayed hidden, though he knew that she probably already knew what he was doing. "Antonio, are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Antonio said, a little too quickly and his voice a little too high. He shifted under the blanket, hoping that his tail was still hidden.

"I can see your tail," Isabela said.

Dang it.

Antonio quickly tried to tuck it in but it was already too late. Isabela sat down next to him, gently pulling away the blanket. Antonio hesitated, pushing the book away and looking toward her. "H-Hola...Isabela."

Isabela gave him a sympathetic smile. "Don't know how to change back?" She asked knowingly and Antonio looked down in shame and nodded.

"No...A-And I did try, I did! When when I tried, but it only made it worse!" Antonio said and Isabela urged him to calm down.

"Ok, that's ok," Isabela said reassuringly. "But...what happened to your shirt?" She asked, finally noticing the tear in his collar.

Antonio looked down at his shirt, seemingly to remember what happened and fiddled with the ripped collar for a moment before sighing softly. "I...I got hot, amd kept yanking on my collar. But I didn't wamna roll up my sleeves and get caught cause of my fur, and I didn't wanna do undo all the buttons and change and..."

Isabela looked at him expectantly. "And...?"

"And I...I ripped the collar..." Antonio mumbled, but Isabela heard him loud and clear.

Isabela hummed in understanding, pulling Antonio closer. "It's ok. We'll ask Mirabel if she can mend it, hm? I mean it's only a small tear. It's not nearly as bad as your other shirt incident," she said teasingly.

"Isaaa!" Antonio whined, pushing her away and she laughed.

"I'm sorry! It was right there. I'm sorry Toñito. But seriously. That shirt was beyond repair," Isabela said, staring off into the space for a moment. "How are your teeth anyway? Do they still hurt?"

Antonio hummed for a momemt, in thought before he looked in the mirror, pulling his bottom lip down a bit. "No, ut I ink ey're owing," Antonio said, his words slurred due to his lip being pulled. He stopped, turning to Isabela. "How come mine aren't as big as your yours?" He pouted.

Isabela shrugged, leaning forward. Her form began to shift, taking on a similar form to Antonio. Her dress seemed smaller, but Isabela didn't seem all that phased as she leaned forward, pulling her own cheek for a moment. "I dunno. I guess as I got older, they grew more."

Antonio leaned forward again, looking at his teeth. "I hope mine get as big as yours. Or Camilo's."

Isabela snorted, leaning back. "Camilo's are only that big because he eats so much meat all the time. And he eats it raw. I'm surprised he hasn't blown our cover yet."

Isabela wished she hadn't said that because Antonio had stars in his eyes as he rushed out of the nursery and towards the kitchen. Isabela's eyes widened, and she quickly shifted back, flying out the door after Antonio, her vines rushing after him. "Antonio, wait!"

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I'm so tired it's not even funny 💀💀 and I still got a presentation due on Sunday 😭😭

ANYWAYYYY THESE GUYS HAVE VEEN ON MY MIND...among other aus. I mean my mind is a constant of Encanto aus. There may just be one section if my mind reserved for that.

But I did draw this and decided to turn it into a omeshot. Horrific I know 🌚 besides that I'm very excited for Mermay in a couple days❗❗ Hoping to draw a lot of mer aus <33

[thestupidhelmet]

Jukebox Headcanon-Metas Game

Send me an ask with a letter and number listed below, and I'll give you a headcanon or meta-headcanon hybrid.

A = AU T7S where this character or couple doesn't exist on the show

B = Babies, how many kids (or grandkids) and their names

C = Career (or career-change)

D = Date night

E = Emotional wounds

F = Favorite memory

G = Greatest regret

H = Hidden talent

I = Ideal honeymoon (or second honeymoon) destination

J = Jelousies

K = Knight of the Round Table or King Author character they most resemble in deed and/or personality (gender blind)

L = Love language

M = Missed opportunity

N = Necessary change to their characterization or relationship

O = Other TV show they could fit into and what role they'd play

P = Pet(s)

Q = Queer (LGBTQ+) AU headcanon/meta-headcanon hybrid

R = Reading preferences

S = Song that represents them

T = Tatoo(s)

U = Undercover caper they might undertake

V = Vampire, werewolf, or other mythological creature they would be / become

W = Wedding, big one or small one

X = Ten things I like and/or dislike about them

Y = Younger adventure or experience they had, pre-T7S

Z = Zennie interaction, positive, neutral, or negative (i.e. other characters' interaction or experience with Jackie/Hyde as a couple or Jackie, Hyde, or a Jackie/Hyde experience in the relationship)

Eric

Donna

Jackie

Hyde

Fez

Kelso

Red

Kitty

Laurie

Bob

Midge

Joanne

Mitch

Buddy

Rhonda

Brooke

Eric / Donna

Jackie / Hyde

Kelso / Brooke

Fez / Rhonda

Red / Kitty

Laurie / Fez

Eric / Buddy

Fez / Buddy

Jackie / Donna

Jackie / Eric

[wetbloodworm]

sdv 1.6 spoilers under cut. it's not out yet i just know spoilers b/c of what concernedape has posted. yes this is an oc post

it's update day and i haven't figured out which kid i want to play on the new farm argh. all i know about the new layout is that there's blue grass that animals love and you can start with a coop, so. blue and animals.

easy answer is 'play charlie again' but i've done them like at least once on pc and once on my switch and i don't need to play them AGAIN. if i really want to see new stuff on them i can just load up their existing saves. for the other kids in that 'verse, i've also got parker who would hate running a farm, rhys who i've done before, and sparrow who hates people so they wouldn't be a fun fit for the game. so none of them

out of the rescueverse kids, asya is my strongest contender, though she exists in the fallen farm we've got going. i've got an ongoing save for ivan for this dumb au of mine and that's the only version i'm interested in rn for him. anya's not the farm type. sergey would hate the manual labor. i'm really just not interested in playing as cian. outside of that group, no real interest in throwing anyone else on a farm.

dnd kids! starting with the pc list, kids i've actually played or had plans to play. finley legit is a farm girl but i'm not interested. niamh's a city girl and also i'd like to play someone where i can romance a villager. zanlamin might work but idk if i'd like to humanize him or just make a weird red boy running around, and he wouldn't have pointed ears. wait zanlamin's aro isn't he, i ask, as if i don't have the sheet up as i'm talking about it, and yes he's aro, that'd be a no-romance run. so nevermind lol. zenith could have fun on a farm, he could have fun most anywhere, zenith is always a possibility and i always want to play him more lol he's technically functionally aro but he is down for romance, but idk. as the kid i'm currently playing, mik could also be fun, though he's not necessarily the farming type and he's not that interested in animals so i feel like the new layout is kinda wasted on him.

for extra dnd kids... no one is super sticking out to me. i could do a younger version of naevys, the woman who finds zenith. that could be fun. again, either gotta humanize her or make her gray without elf ears tho. i always wanna think about merri lately but he's not a great fit for this game and also the tattoos, can't give him his tattoos. he does love animals though!

other ocs!! i used to put zephyr in video games all the time, but he's more fun to force into rpg roles. not interested in anyone from pbjverse. i could see asim doing well on the farm but idk. he's a maybe i guess, not too enthusiastic about that. deacon is just funny to me, werewolf running a farm. i could spin achlys as this being another life of his with another host, like i have his hosts established already but y'know. AUs. like no yeah i'm totally this guy's grandkid, yeah, don't worry about it. for trverse, magali was my main oc overall for a long time, she could be fun! no interest in anyone else there. for vg fancharacters i'd only really consider abaddon and. hm. we'll consider. she'd work better on the monster farm is the only thing so maybe i'll play her another time. and taking a look at my 'other' list, no one super sticks out.

SO WHERE DOES THAT LEAVE ME. we've got asya, zenith, mik, naevys, deacon, achlys, magali. idk if i'm leaning more towards one over the others rn. we.... will think about it

[isamiral-soulwolf]

Dumb werewolf AU lore:

- A Madrigal gains their wolf form during their gift ceremony; the only two exceptions to this are Alma, who was able to transform after the miracle manifested, and Mirabel, who didn’t get a gift or a wolf form when she was five.

- The ‘default’ wolf form (more or less) is larger than the average wolf but stays on four legs; the triplets and the grandkids do have bipedal forms, but those only come out when they sense a threat to the family. Alma cannot shift into a bipedal form and makes due with four legs.

- They’re maned wolves! Ara suggested that and it felt fitting, so there you go. That said, every member of the family has their own pelt color, so between that, the size of them, and their eyes, you would be able to distinguish them from a normal maned wolf.

- Mostly. There was a period of time growing up where Pepa, being the only one with red hair (and then red fur) was regularly mistaken for a normal maned wolf, until you got close enough to see her eyes.

- Speaking of, pelt colors!

Alma: Gray. She originally had black fur, but she started graying pretty young and by the time of current events is just pure gray.

Julieta and Bruno: Black. When Bruno was still in the family, you could generally distinguish them by their eye color and the fact that Bruno’s fur was shaggier than Julieta’s.

Pepa: Red. Most likely to be mistaken for a normal maned wolf, at least until she was fully grown.

Isabela: White. She’s entirely unique in her family in that regard, and as she gets older it plays a lot into her anxieties about being perfect.

Dolores: Reddish-brown. Her little “hmph!” as a human just becomes a sort of wolfy huff. Her fur curls slightly

Camilo: Reddish-gold. He loves going around the village with kids on his back or letting people pet his fur, when he doesn’t have it in him to shapeshift but he still wants to help. Like Dolores, his fur is also slightly curly.

Luisa: Brown. She’s VERY muscular for a maned wolf, which tends to make her easy to spot out of the group. She also has slightly curly fur.

Antonio: Black, and he has the curliest fur of the grandkids.

- Being family ‘outsiders’, Augustin and Felix don’t have wolf forms. They do have very cuddly wolf wives, though.

- There’s some disconnect between the wolf and the human; the wolf tends to be more instinctive and emotional, and can take control in moments of high stress. The better connected the human is to their wolf, the better they can remember what they’ve been up to in wolf form.

- Julieta, Alma, Dolores, Antonio, and Camilo are the most comfortable in their wolf forms and have an easy time retaining their memories from shifts. Camilo in particular treasures his wolf form, since it’s entirely his and no one else in the encanto has anything like it.

- Pepa, Luisa, and Isabela have the most problems controlling their wolf forms; Pepa manages well enough when her emotions are under control, but it’s not unusual for her to come out of a shift tucked into Felix or Julieta and only remember why after. Luisa and Isabela are fairly often not in control of their wolf form a decent 75% of the time and only remember what they were up to after.

- Luisa as a wolf is incredibly adept at two things: hiding where no one can find her, and sleeping. Seriously, the number of times Mirabel has stumbled onto a huge, dozing brown wolf before retreating like she saw nothing makes her genuinely worry about Luisa’s sleep patterns.

- Isabela as a wolf is 110% convinced she’s a lap dog and if she doesn’t get affection right this very moment she’ll die. Her favorite target for this tends to be Mirabel, though she’ll also cuddle into Dolores given half a chance. It gives poor Mirabel some serious mixed signals since in her human form Isabela is as abrasive and stand-offish as ever.

- Every Madrigal in wolf form still has their gifts.

[pawfulsofmischief]

Fic authors self rec! When you get this, reply with your favorite five fics that you've written, then pass on to at least five other writers. Let’s spread the self-love 💖

Ohhh! I love this so much!

1. Freak Like Me Modern-magical AU where Marauders and Co get sucked into a werewolf rebellion when they're invited to an underground concert of sorts by the lovely Tonks. Featuring Bassist!Remus, Werewolf!Regulus, Tattoo artists Sirius and James, and a whole lot of queerness. Still early in the writing process with 2 chapters done

2. They Never Expect the Squibs Set during the First Wizarding War (minus horcruxes), the Death Eaters have started to attack muggles at random, causing a group of squibs and muggles to begin a resistance to fight against them. Featuring squib!trans!Regulus as a badass resistance member and Sirius struggling to understand muggle devices. Also still early in the writing process with two chapters done

3. Gender Adventure Nice little oneshot of Sirius figuring out they're nb with the help of trans!James and a very supportive friend group. I'll be writing a second chapter, eventually, of Sirius exploring gender expression now that they've settled into their gender.

4. Sassy Potter Really short one shot that's more of a drabble of slytherin!Harry back talking Snivellous in his first potions class. Has the potential to be a mini series of oneshots with Sass master Harry, but no promises.

5. Domestic Jegulus Drabble Title says it all, cute little drabble of a morning with Jegulus and little Harry <3333

And because I really couldn't choose between domestic Jegulus or this next one, have a 6th rec

6. The Love of a Mother Glimpses into what it might've been like for Molly had she didn't listen to Dumbledore when he said Harry had to return to the Dursleys. From first year all the way into post-war to see how her kids and grandkids might've turned out.

[mythgirlimagines]

In an AU where in addition to their gifts, the Madrigals have the ability to turn into different monsters, who do you think would be what? (If it’s too many characters, just do the grandkids (minus Mirabel, obviously) for now)

I'll do the grandkids first! Sorry I'm not the best at thinking of monsters lol

Dolores- What would the opposite of a banshee or a siren be? I can't really think of any monsters with really good hearing.

Isabela- I think a nymph would be the obvious and most fitting choice. I know technically speaking they aren't monsters, but given their connections to nature and their perceived beauty, I think she would be a great nymph, maybe specifically a dryad?

Luisa- A werewolf. I think it would fit best, given their strength. Again, maybe a bit obvious, but I like it :)

Camilo- A shapeshifter. Again, pretty obvious, but fitting. I don't think much needs to be said here lol

Antonio- Something close to nature, maybe like a phoenix? I think that would be pretty cool.

[lifeofclonewars]

Intro to the Extended Fett Clan (WKatMAM)

I’m doing this so I don’t have to take an unnecessarily long amount of time during Part 4 to explain the whole family to everyone. I get my second Covid shot tomorrow, so hopefully Chapter One will be up soon. Enjoy!

Clan Leaders

Nielsen Fett: Better known as 99 in canon, Nielsen goes by NiNi or ba’buir with his grandkids. He’s a farmer, and hosts the Annual Fett Family Reunion every year. Married to Kamino. Father to Lynx, Courey, Wolffe's mom (no, I'm not revealing her name yet), Alfred (Alph), Charisma, Arla, and Jango. Grandpa to all the kids who will be listed. 

Kamino Fett: I say screw the Kaminoans by naming the matriarch of this au after their home planet and making her love her family no matter what happens. She was a baker, passed away from old age two years before this au takes place. Used to have those grandma glasses-on-a-chain. Was blonde. Mother to Lynx, Courey, Wolffe's mom, Alph, Charisma, Arla, and Jango. Her grandkids call her KamKam or ba’buir.

Subclan One (aka some of the Commanders)

Lynx Fett: The oldest of the next generation of Fetts. He's a vet. Has a full goatee. Married to Nala Se. Father to Bly, Gree, Ponds, Keeli, Colt, and Zariza. Grandpa to Colette. More lax on his kids than his wife. Good dad, poor choice in women.

Nala Se: Geneticist (obviously lol). Very strict because "Lynx is too lax on their kids" (he's not). Mother to Bly, Gree, Ponds, Keeli, Colt, and Zariza. Grandma to Colette. Few people in the family actually like her.

Bly Secura-Fett: 27, Kindergarten teacher. Married to Aayla, father to Colette. Oldest of the next generation of Fetts/the cousins. You might recognize his username from the previous parts, Old Man Dad Bly. Ponds was the one to set it to that. Bly doesn't care enough about it negatively to switch it.

Aayla Secura-Fett: 26, Ryl Translator. Married to Bly, mother of Colette. Known for wearing her hair in braids. She's not in the cousin chat but Bly's constantly showing her screenshots of it and she enjoys it.

Colette Secura-Fett: Almost 1, a Blyla baby! So far clings to Bly more than Aayla, but that may change. Gets lots of love and snuggles from the extended fam.

Gree Fett: 25, biologist. Second oldest of the subclan and of the cousins. Still has that haircut but mainly out of spite of his brothers instead of in honor of them this time. Chat Name: Green Man.

Pontius “Ponds” Fett: 23. He’s working to be an architect, but is currently stuck with a job he’s over-qualified for in the meantime. Known in the chat as Lakes because he thinks he’s funny sometimes. Most likely to start something in subclan one, least likely to be blamed for it... most of the time.

Keeli Fett: 21, cosmetologist. He took a different route than his brothers and went to trade school instead of a 4-year university and consequently got a job before Ponds did. Best hair in the family. Debating whether or not Gree’s haircut is a good enough reason to disown him lol. Chat Name: Keeling Over.

Colt Fett: 17, just finished his junior year of high school. Working a minimum wage summer job to help save for college. Met his best friends Havoc and Blitz in kindergarten; they all work at the same place now. Chat Name: Neigh.

Zariza Fett: 15, just finished her freshman year of high school. Only daughter in the subclan, which is both a blessing and a curse with Nala for a mom. Wants to be a photographer, has taken pictures throughout the reunions the past few years for NiNi. Has lots of blackmail on everyone as a result. Chat Name: Zzzzzz.

Subclan Two (aka the Coruscant Guard)

Courey Fett: Second oldest of his generation of Fetts. He’s a bartender (and owner), and the loudest and most rambunctious of his siblings. Full beard. Married to Slyvia Fett. Father to Fox, Thorn, Jek, Rys, and Corsica. His name is vaguely based on me misspelling Coruscant many many times in the past.

Slyvia Fett: You thought Nala Se was an interesting choice in mom? This lady is a super successful but shady businesswoman. Nobody knows the specifics and they’re not sure they want to know. Also kinda strict, but she’s also not home often enough for it to make too much impact. Married to Courey, mother to Fox, Thorn, Jek, Rys, and Corsica. She has dirty blonde hair, which two of her kids inherited when it combined with the rare blond Fett gene. Vaguely based on Sly Moore.

Fox Fett: 19, just finished his freshman year of college. Perpetually tired because of homework, actual work, and the projects he choses to do. Two days older than Wolffe and reminds him often. Actually best friends with Wolffe. They go to the same university. Like Wolffe, loves his siblings but is loath to admit it. Causes more trouble than people think. Chat Name: Think Outside the Fox.

Thorn Fett: 16, just finished his sophomore year of high school. Older of the two dirty-blonds in the sub-clan. Second oldest blond of the cousins after Rex. Suspicious in how he’s so optimistic when he grew up with Fox for a brother haha. Occasionally likes to stir up trouble in the chat, especially since he’s the one who made it. Chat Name: Thorn in Your Side.

Jek Fett: 11, just finished fifth grade. His best friend is Thire. Too young for the chat, not too young to cause trouble. Like all little brothers, switches between ignoring Fox and Thorn and always trying to get their attention. Like all middle children, turns it around and also picks on Rys and Corsica for the same things Fox and Thorn use on him. 

Rys Fett: 8, just finished second grade. Current goal in life is to catch Fox sneak-attacking him just once. Tags along with Jek most of the time, sometimes to bug him, sometimes because he thinks he’s cool. Also too young for the chat.

Corsica Fett: 7, just finished first grade. Only daughter of subclan two. The second of the dirty blonde haired kids in this subclan. Hangs out with Unique a lot at family reunions. Has the art of bugging her brothers at the most inconvenient times down. Already learning to blackmail people. Name lightly based on the correct spelling of Coruscant. Also too young for chat.

The Koons (aka our MCs! The Wolfpack)

Plo Koon: My favorite space dad haha. I think you get the gist by now. Get ready for some more puns! Definitely the type of dad to wear a fanny pack. His sunglasses are probably just transition glasses that switch too easily and he just never told anyone lol. Actually, I never mentioned it, but he’s also a social worker.

A[redacted] Koon: Our boys’ mom. Married to Plo, though she died giving birth to Comet. Twin to Alfred. Her name is a surprise for later, so here’s her first initial, at least. Used to wear glasses or contacts, depending on the day.

Wolffe Koon: 19, just finished his freshman year of college. The star of the show lol aka our pov character. Loves his brothers but rarely admits it out loud. Best friend is Fox and is going to use that to his advantage for blackmail this reunion. Cousin Chat Name: Werewolf? There Wolffe! Subclan Chat Name: Howl are you? Wolfpack Chat Name: Grr.

Boost Koon: 15, just finished his freshman year of high school. The only person in the family who likes Gree’s haircut. His maroon hair is starting to grow out now. It may or may not be his turn to get lost this time... Chat Name: T-Mobile. Subclan Chat Name: Ghosty Boi. Wolfpack Chat Name: Booster Seat.

Sinker Koon: 13, just finished seventh grade and it shows. His silver hair is also starting to grow out. Gonna cause some chaos, since he’s close in age to many of the Fett cousins. Chat Name: Banana Sink. Subclan Chat Name: Hook, Line, and— Wolfpack Chat Name: Stinker. (No, it hasn’t been changed back yet.)

Comet Koon: 10, just finished fourth grade. Still obsessed with penguins. Also gonna cause some chaos with some of the cousins. Koon most likely to get hurt during the reunion by climbing on and jumping off things he shouldn’t. Also too young for the chat.

Subclan Three (aka Cody + the 501st)

Alfred “Alpha” Fett: Twin to A, younger by 5 minutes and never talks about it. Married to Sevannah. Father to Cody, Rex, Fives, Echo, Tup. Owns a gym named Triple A. Used to be a personal trainer, which is how he met Sevannah. Technically the middle child of his siblings.

Sevannah Fett: Professional and Olympic archer. Married to Alph, mother to Cody, Rex, Fives, Echo, Tup. Yes, her name comes from seventeen as in “Alpha-17.″ (Maybe not) surprisingly, the more in shape out of her and Alph since she’s still competing lol.

Kote “Cody” Fett: 18, just graduated high school. Planning on attending college for sports management. Twin to Rex (he’s older by 7 minutes). Got his scar while playing football or something, I’m not really sure. Any Ghost member you can think of is probably his friend. Chat Name: *hacker voice* I’m In.

Rex Fett: 18, just graduated high school. Planning on being an athletic trainer. Twin to Cody. Naturally blond — and I mean blond and not dirty blond. Only one of subclan three who is. Any member of Torrent that’s not his brother is his friend. Chat Name: Jurassic Park.

Fives Fett: 13, just finished seventh grade. His full name will be revealed during Part 4. Twin to Echo (older by five minutes, yes). Wants to learn how to be a skydiving instructor solely to try to help Rex get over his fear of heights. Best friends are Domino Squad. Chat Name: Sixes.

Echo Fett: 13, just finished seventh grade. His full name will also be revealed during Part 4. Twin to Fives. Seems more chill than Fives but the reunion always proves that wrong. Best friends are Domino. Occasionally babysits the Havocs. Chat Name: ECHO Echo echo.

Tup Fett: 10, just finished fourth grade. Tup is his full name, yes. Starting to get into archery like his mom. Canon tattoo is a mole here. His hair’s down to his shoulders and super curly. Cody’s often pulling sticks out of it. Too young for the chat.

The Havocs (aka the Bad Batch)

Charisma Havoc (neé Fett): Interior designer. Married to Gunner. Mother to Hunter, Cross, Wrecker, Timmy. Also on the louder end of her and her siblings. The Havocs are pretty background characters, since their kids are much younger than Wolffe and also bc the show’s still establishing things.

Gunner Havoc: Carpenter. Married to Charisma. Father to Hunter, Cross, Wrecker, Timmy. Together Charisma and Gunner could probably start an HGTV show lol. But they don’t want to so they aren’t. Last name comes from the Havoc Marauder (tbb's ship).

Hunter Havoc: 14, just finished eighth grade. Part of his canon tattoo is a birthmark, though not all of it. His hair is also long enough to be put into a small ponytail. Keeli’s got some cousins to teach, doesn’t he lol. Chat Name: Hunter-Gatherer.

Cross Havoc: 12, just finished sixth grade. Grumpy almost-teenager. Wolffe doesn’t run into him often because he tries to avoid his older cousins (well, actually, most of his cousins) the entire reunion every year. Lurks in the chat but his username is Mad (courtesy of Thorn). I shortened his name because it is an actual name and Crosshair is only a clone name.

Walter “Wrecker” Havoc: 9, just finished third grade. The older cousins claim he got his nickname in the “Wrecker Incident” and make it out to be this overly dramatic thing that's classified to those 12 and under. In all reality, it was him accidentally crashing into a few things of his brothers when he was first learning to walk. Gree just thought it was hilarious to blow it out of proportion. Too young for the chat.

Timothy “Timmy” Havoc: 7, just finished first grade. Wears glasses. A bit too young to have Tech as a nickname quite yet, but he definitely would in the future. Also mostly in the background, considering he's 12 years younger than Wolffe. Too young for chat.

The Concords (aka let's add some more girls to this family)

Arla Concord neé Fett: She's the only adult beside her husband that I currently don't have a job listed for, but that's because my brain won't supply one. Second youngest of her siblings. Married to Felix. Mother to Clementine, Ansonia, Unique, Majorca, Tessa, Violet. Screw canon/legends, she's still alive.

Felix Concord: Again, haven't thought of a job for him yet, but he has one. Married to Arla. Father to Clementine, Ansonia, Unique, Majorca, Tessa, Violet. Last name comes from Concord Dawn.

Clementine Concord: 12, just finished sixth grade. Wants to be an astronaut or astrophysicist one day. Spends lots of time wrangling her younger sisters. Chat Name: Orange Gal.

Ansonia Concord: 10, just finished fourth grade. Wants to be an actress, really bring those dramatic Fett genes into play lol. Spends lots of time bugging Clementine and bossing around her younger sisters. Too young for the chat.

Unique Concord: 7, just finished first grade. Wants to be a doctor, spends lots of time hanging out with Ansonia. The two of them could probably do a pretty accurate hospital soap opera without prompting or knowing haha. Hangs with Corsica a lot at reunions, though. Yeah, idk where her name came from either. Dirty-blonde hair. Too young for the chat (duh).

Majorca Concord: 6, just finished kindergarten. Still learning basic writing and loves it so much she wants to be an author. Named after the city in Spain on accident — I totally didn’t realize that was why her name seemed familiar until like 2 months after I named her. Also too young for the chat or to appear much in the story.

Quintessa “Tess/Tessa” Concord: 5, preschooler. The other blonde kiddo. Picks on Gree’s hair without prompting from any cousins or sisters. Likes to play pretend with Majorca when they can. Also likes to draw stars and castles and such often. Obviously too young for the chat, appears slightly more because of her natural roasting abilities. 

Violet Concord: 3, maybe a preschooler? Again, doesn’t really appear much. Hangs out a bit with Boba and Tessa when the family gets together. Very very obviously too young for the chat.

Subclan Four (the OG Fetts)

Jango Fett: People usually make him one of the dads or the grandpa, but nah, he gets baby of his generation status. I wanted to keep with the “Arla is his older sister” thing but she’s the second youngest so he’s the youngest. Has been super mysterious about his life from the second he moved out but still shows up to family events. Knows who Boba’s mother is but refuses to tell. Father of Boba (obviously).

Boba Fett: 4, preschooler. Like I said above, hangs with Tessa and Violet during family events. More likely to accidentally reveal details about Jango’s life than Jango. Surprise baby but not for Jango. Jango knew. The family didn’t know until Jango showed up with infant Boba to a family event and went “this is Boba, no questions will be answered.” Also very obviously too young for the chat.

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And that’s the extended Fett clan! Feel free to ask questions, I’ve got plenty of information about (most of) them and their roles in this au.

[softboywriting]

Growling | Mated Blurb |Shawn Mendes | Werewolf AU

Summary: Just a fluffy little blurb about Kit from my fic Mated.

Word Count: 1k

|Masterlist In Bio|

You wake in the middle of the night to hear growling. Low, guttural rumbling from beyond the wall behind your bed. Shawn is missing from his side and the blankets are cold. He's been gone a while.

Your instinct is to panic. Growling meant danger. Your son, Kit was in the room behind yours, the room with the noise. There's no time to waste. You throw back the blankets and hurry to the door, jerking it open and finding the hall light on. The door to your son's room cracked just enough that a stream of soft blue light from his silent mobile pours through. You're not armed but you would not hesitate to take on another wolf with your bare hands to get to your son despite being an omega.

You want to barge in, push open the door screaming to get to Kit. But something stops you, makes you wait, a hand on the door. Giggles. Giggles from Kit. You push the door open slowly and find quite the opposite of what terrifying scene your brain was conjuring up.

On the floor before you is Kit in his little fuzzy blue one piece pajamas and Shawn who is baring his teeth, nose scrunched up and growling at Kit playfully. Kit falls over giggling, kicking his little legs in a fit of joy.

“Oh, hey honey,” Shawn says bashfully. “Did we wake you?”

You let out a heavy sigh and allow your shoulders to relax. “You did. I heard growling and you weren't in bed. You about scared me half to death.”

“Ma, ma, ma,” Kit babbles. He crawls toward you and grabs at your leg. “Uh!”

You bend down and pick up the heavy little baby. He was so big for his age, well into toddler clothes but still just barely a year old. He would be a big boy like his dad.

“Sorry, he was moving around in the crib a lot so I came to check on him. I was rocking him and he was getting more upset so I growled in frustration and he started giggling.” Shawn stands and rubs Kit's back softly as he lays against your chest. “I guess I got carried away with the growling.”

“It's okay. Was he growling back?” You lay Kit down in his bed and rub his back as he lets out a big yawn. Shawn always went and spoiled him when he woke up at night. You'd told him over and over not to do that or he'll expect it. Shawn always caved. He was too soft to ignore his boy.

Shawn shakes his head. “No growling yet. I know baby, I want him to be a wolf like us too.”

“I'm just worried.” You pet Kit's fluffy dark hair and he chuffs against his bed, rubbing his face into the star patterned bed sheet. “I'm worried he will grow up feeling left out y'know?”

“I know.” Shawn lays his hand on your back. “I'm sure he is just like us. He's got the size, the hair, the stamina. I'm sure he's a little alpha.”

You pull away from the crib and turn the mobile on to play it's three song cycle. Shawn goes to the door and you join him, closing it softly and going to your bedroom. “Is it too soon to consider another one?” You ask as you crawl into bed.

“Another baby? Honey you just had him, he's still not quite a year old.”

“I know, I just...what if he gets lonely because the other kids don't wanna play with him?”

Shawn chuckles, wrapping his arm around you and tugging you back against his chest. “You're thinking too much. Let's get to his first birthday and do some play dates before we think about baby number two.”

“You're right. But I still want two kids.”

“Why not three?” Shawn kisses behind your ear. “Maybe four or five. Hell, I'll give you six kids. Why not have our own little pack huh?”

You giggle and push at his face. “You sound way too serious about that.”

Shawn rolls you under him and smirks. “I always did want a big family. Growing up as an only child makes me want that I think.”

“Your parents would be elated to have more than two grandkids. Mine would be overwhelmed.”

“Too bad. You're a wolf now, we got big families,” Shawn chuckles and kisses you softly, dropping his weight on your chest and lower half.

You thread your finger through his fluffy mass of untended curls as he lays his head on your chest. He lets out a soft huff and begins to purr against you, the soft growl like sound involuntarily escaping his lips. “We'll see about a big family. I'm not totally opposed, but we'll see.”

“Mmm, you'll come around,” he murmurs sleepily into your chest. “I can be very persuasive.”

“I bet you will persuade me.” You smile to yourself. “I bet you will.”

[aurumacadicus]

In the Halloween AU, does Tony ever meet Bucky's family?

In person, unfortunately no. Bucky’s family is progressive but Tony is still a vampire. Meeting up with a single werewolf is hard enough; he could never meet up with an entire family and feel safe. And Bucky and his family would never ask him to, of course! Even if any of them did hate vampires (they don’t, really, it’s just that damned instinct), getting up close and personal with one is still not ideal. Just one vampire is still dangerous to an entire pack of werewolves. Still, Bucky does want Tony to meet his family, so he arranges a Skype call with his family so they can safely “meet” Tony. They start with Bucky’s parents first, and George is cordial but pretty distant–which makes sense, because as the patriarch of their family, he needs to take care of his pack.

Winifred squeals over Tony’s pointed ears and coos over him, and Tony, though he doesn’t normally blush, somehow manages to flush pink, which Bucky and Steve find adorable because he must be super embarrassed.

“Now you know if you hurt my baby or his mate that you’ll have the whole pack bearing down on you,” Winifred adds after pausing for a breath.

“Yes, ma’am,” Tony answers immediately.

Winifred squeals again. “A vampire called me ‘ma’am!’”

“Was that bad?” Tony whispers to Steve and Bucky.

“No, it’s just funny because you’re old,” Bucky replies, and Tony looks affronted for about fifteen seconds.

Then Bucky’s sisters pile into the screen and start shouting questions.

“Are you very old?”

“What do your fangs look like?”

“Can you really retract them?”

“Do you like bats?”

“Have you ever eaten one of Bucky’s steaks?”

“Do you like barbecue?”

“Will you visit?”

“Can we call you Tony, too?”

“Are you our brother-in-law now?”

Tony sputters and covers his face, embarrassed, and tries to stutter out what answers he can except there are so many questions he can’t keep up.

“Stop picking on my mate,” Bucky orders.

His sisters are silent for approximately ten seconds before they burst out with more questions. Steve drags Tony away so he can gather his bearings while Bucky yells for his parents because his sisters are being bratty.

“They were all smiling,” Tony murmurs. “Like they were really happy to see me.”

“They were happy to see you, Tony,” Steve says. Tony still looks perplexed, but a bit happier, somehow.

“They were unsure about the vampire thing,” Bucky admits. “But not as unsure about both my mates being male.”

Tony frowns. He’d always thought that werewolves hadn’t had problems with sexuality. It had kind of been one of the things he’d liked about them.

“‘How am I supposed to get pups from two male mates?’” Bucky deadpans, with an accent that makes it’s clear he’s quoting someone. “‘How am I to be a great-grandmother? You could have at least mated with a male who can carry children, James.’ Uh, Grandma already has great-grandchildren. From my cousins. I’m sure one of her dozens of grandkids not having pups isn’t gonna kill her.”

Tony giggles reluctantly.

Tony might not be able to meet them in person but he finds he actually enjoys Skyping with them regularly, especially Bucky’s little sisters, who hold up pictures they’ve drawn of him and show him what they’re working on in his school. It’s… nice, feeling like he’s part of something instead of lingering on the fringes of someone else’s family.

[thelastspeecher]

I can’t think up a title for this thing that I wrote today, but it takes place in the Angiewolf AU.  Specifically, it takes between this ficlet and this ficlet.  It’s the morning after Ford gets back, where he visits Stan and Angie’s house to help explain everything to Dipper and Mabel.  But before he even sees the Mystery Twins, he has to talk to his sister-in-law and his newfound niece.  Don’t worry, he’s excited to see them.  A lot more excited than he was to see Stan.

              Ford stuffed his hands in his pockets as he stood outside Stan and Angie’s house.  It hadn’t changed in appearance since he’d been gone.  It was still spacious and rustic, like a cabin built for a family of basketball players.  Daisies and bluebells in full bloom stood side by side lining the front of the cabin. The Stanleymobile was parked in the driveway, as red as the day Stan had gotten it.

              It was like he was back in time, on the day Stan and Angie had first moved in.  He could practically see Stan, Angie, Fiddleford, and Angie’s family, full of excitement as they brought in boxes and furniture.  Stan challenging Lute on who could carry the most boxes.  Angie waving off Fiddleford’s concerns that she was straining herself by carrying the largest, heaviest furniture.  The six-month-old triplets sitting in the grass, playing with pastel toys under the watchful eye of Angie’s parents.  Ford swallowed, painfully aware of how the happy memories didn’t line up with the last time he had been there.  He made his way to the front door and knocked.

              “Someone’s at the door!  Someone’s at the door!  Someone’s here!” a voice shouted.  Ford frowned, trying to place it.

              Daisy, perhaps?  A muffled voice said something in response.  The door opened.  Ford smiled at the person standing before him.

              “Emily, I presume?” he asked.  Emily beamed broadly at him, her grin stretching from ear to ear.  Last night, in wolf form, he’d mistaken her for Angie.  But in her human form, the characteristics she’d inherited from Stan were more obvious – the large ruddy nose, the square jaw, the stocky figure.

              “That’s me,” Emily chirped.  Ford’s smile became warmer.

              “It’s a pleasure to properly meet you.”

              “Right back at ya.”

              “Short stack, let yer uncle in,” a new voice said.  A voice that Ford recognized.  He looked over.  Angie was standing in the entryway to the nearby kitchen, drying her hands on a gingham towel.  She grinned at him.  It was the same smile spread across Emily’s face.  “Long time no see, Stanford Pines.”

              “Yes, it has been a while,” Ford said, adjusting his glasses.  He tried to banish the mental image of the last time he’d seen Angie.

              Angie pale and unconscious on the floor, burns from silver spread across her body.  The triplets, whom she had managed to lock in their room when his possessed body arrived, shouting at the top of their lungs.  Stan physically throwing him out of the house, looking as feral as Angie on a full moon.

              “…Stanford?” Angie asked.  Ford blinked, surfacing from the memory.  Angie’s blue eyes were full of concern.

              I don’t deserve concern from her. Not after what happened thirty years ago.  She could have died.

              “Yes, I am.  I’m just, um,” Ford stammered.  Angie let out a small chuckle.

              “A sci-fi makeover hasn’t changed ya a bit.  Come on into the kitchen and I’ll feed ya.  I’m assumin’ ya haven’t eaten breakfast yet?”

              “That would be an accurate assumption to make.”

              “Figured.”  Angie strolled back into the kitchen.  Emily raced after her.  “Hold yer horses, pup.  The sausage is cookin’.”  Ford followed his niece and sister-in-law.  He looked around the kitchen with interest.  Among the mass of magnets covering the fridge was a wolf-themed calendar.  Several events were scribbled in red ink.  Many of the generic pictures of food that had decorated the walls thirty years ago had been replaced by pictures of Stan and Angie’s vast family.  The kitchen table was covered with yarn, glitter, and chewed on pens.

              “Project of yours?” Ford asked, picking up a skein of bright yellow yarn. Angie looked over.

              “No, that’s Mabel’s.  So’s the glitter.”

              “You haven’t bothered to clean up?”

              “Mabel’s mess is an organized mess.  Everything’s in its spot,” Angie said.  “The last time I cleaned up her supplies, she turned the house upside down ‘cause cleanin’ disrupted her system.  Made even worse of a mess.”

              “Ah.”  Ford carefully nudged a few sparkly pieces of yarn aside and sat at the table.  He clasped his hands.  “So, Fiddleford tells me you and Stan added to your family since I last saw you.”

              “Yes.  In a rather major way.”  Angie nodded at Emily, who was rummaging through the fridge.  “Emily’s the oldest of quadruplets.”

              “Quadruplets?” Ford said, aghast.  He shook his head.  “You have seven total children.”

              “Yep.”

              “You and Stan raised seven children.”

              “Mm-hmm.”

              “You.  And Stan.”

              “If yer tryin’ to imply that they were all wild and difficult, yer correct. I mean, the combination of myself and Stan is a handful alone.  Add onto that the lycanthropy and the fact that they were multiple births…”  Angie let out a bark of laughter.  “I’m honestly surprised the house is still standin’.”  Ford chuckled.

              “…Do you have any pictures?” he asked.  Angie grinned.

              “What do ya take me for?”

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              Ford laughed as he turned a page in the photo album Angie had grabbed for him.

              “Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs?” he asked.  Angie shook her head, hiding a smile.  

              “Look, when you’ve got seven kids, ya don’t have that many options fer fam’ly Halloween costumes.”

              “These are wonderful.”  Ford looked at Angie.  “Thank you.”

              “…Fer what?”

              “Not kicking me out of the house the second you smelled my arrival.”

              “I heard ya ‘fore I smelled ya,” Angie said.  She turned another page in the photo album.  “But if I’m bein’ honest, Stan was the one who talked me down.”

              “Stan?”

              “Yes.  The day that you…”  Angie cleared her throat.  “I was still sick and hurt, and if I recall correctly, my words were ‘good riddance’.”

              “…Oh.”

              “Stan, though, he reminded me that what happened wasn’t under yer own volition, and you’d never do anything to purposefully hurt people you care about.” Angie shrugged.  “And I do feel like, even if we aren’t related by blood, we do have a bit of a connection.  We’re both scientists, after all.”

              “Stan was the one who talked you down,” Ford said quietly.  He rubbed his face.  “Why did he do that?”

              “Yer his brother.  He cares about you.”

              “I don’t know if I believe that.”

              “Oh, Lord.”  Angie steepled her fingers.  “What happened last night between you two?”

              “What do you-”

              “Stan came home furious about somethin’.  He wouldn’t tell me what happened.”

              “We fought.”

              “You fought?  Why?”

              “Because of the immense risks he took to bring me back after he pushed me through the portal in the first place!” Ford shouted.  Angie pursed her lips.  “And I heard the boy – Dipper – say that he got bitten by a werewolf, too.  I don’t know how Stan is involved, but I know it’s his fault in some way.”

              “Stanford.”

              “That’s his MO, Angie, and you know it.  Bad things happen around him.”

              “Does this have to do with the science fair incident?”

              “No.  I’ve moved past that.”

              “I don’t think you have.”

              “Angie, please,” Ford said.  He took a breath.  “I don’t want to talk about Stan.  I want to talk about your kids and Shermie’s grandkids.”

              “But-”

              “I mean it.”

              “Fine.”  Angie held her hands up.  “I’ll drop it.  And when Stan gets up, the chips ‘ll fall where they may.”

              “Thank you.”  Ford turned his attention back to the photo album.  “What did you say Cadenza does?”

              “She’s a lawyer.”

              “A lawyer?  Wow.  I assume she inherited Stan’s silver tongue.”

              “Mm-hmm.”

              “I’d like to meet her.  I’d like to meet all of the quadruplets.  And I’d like to see the triplets again.”

              “Sorry, but most all of the pups didn’t stick around in Gravity Falls. The only ones here right now are Emily and Molly.”

              “Aka the best ones,” Emily piped up.  “Caleb’s not even a werewolf anymore.”

              “He’s not?”

              “Nope.”

              “Huh.  Given how proud you all are of being werewolves, I would not have expected any of you to use the lycanthropy cure.”

              “Caleb’s always been a bit ‘meh’ about the werewolf thing, and being allergic to silver was making it difficult for his job,” Emily said.  “So he gave it up.”

              “What’s his job?”

              “He’s a pastry chef,” Angie replied.  “He lives in Piedmont like Mabel and Dipper.”

              “A pastry chef.”

              “Mm-hmm.”

              “Where is everyone else?”

              “Most of ‘em aren’t close enough to visit easily,” Angie said.  “Danny’s in Washington, D.C.  She works fer the Pentagon.”

              “Really?  With Stan for a father, how did she pass the background check?” Ford mumbled.  Angie frowned.

              “If I can’t talk ‘bout Stan, you can’t talk ‘bout him, either.”

              “Very well,” Ford sighed.  “What about the rest of your pups?”

              “Daisy’s back in Gumption on the fam’ly farm, doin’ testin’ on the crops. She’s a geneticist, so she’s tryin’ to improve the yield.  Emmett’s in dance school in San Diego – he studies ballet.  And Cadenza runs her practice from Portland.”

              “What about Molly?”

              “She’s bounced around doin’ botanical research, but right now she’s back in Gravity Falls, like I said.  She’ll be stoppin’ by this mornin’.”

              “She doesn’t live with you?”

              “…She’s in her thirties.  She has her own place.”

              “Oh.  Right.” Ford swallowed.  “She’s in her thirties.”

              “It’s got to be strange fer you,” Angie said sympathetically.  “She wasn’t even in kindergarten when you…left.  Now she’s all grown.”

              “Yes.”  Ford sighed softly.  “I’ve missed quite a bit.  Fiddleford even has a grown son.”  Emily, who was looking for something in one of the cupboards, froze.  She closed the cupboard door and stared at Ford with wide eyes.

              “Oh my god,” she whispered.  Angie stood up from the table.  “Oh my god! Ma, that’s-”

              “Emily, come with me to wake up yer father,” Angie said in a tight voice.

              “But Ma, Tate’s-”

              “Shh!”  Angie shot Ford an awkward grin.  “Go ahead and help yourself to some breakfast.  If Dipper and Mabel come down, tell Dipper he’s not allowed to have any pancakes.”  Ford nodded.

              “Because he’s been bitten, he’ll need plenty of protein.”

              “Exactly.”  Angie ushered Emily out of the kitchen.  Ford looked over at the counter.  Bacon, eggs, sausage, and pancakes were piled high on platters.  He smiled.

              That’s another thing that hasn’t changed.  Angie’s insistence on feeding everyone.  His stomach growled.  It’s been thirty years since I’ve had her amazing cooking.  Before he could get up to make a plate, footsteps rushed from the second floor. The two children he had met last night, Mabel and Dipper, ran into the kitchen.  They made a beeline for the food.

              “Dipper, no pancakes,” Ford said quickly.  Mabel and Dipper froze.  They slowly turned to face him.  Mabel squished her face excitedly.

              “Great-Uncle Ford!  What are you doing here?” she asked.

              “I came over to help Stan and Angie explain everything.”

              “Everything?” Dipper gasped.  He grabbed a notepad and pencil from inside his vest.  “Like, everything?”

              “Um, everything regarding the werewolf situation,” Ford said hesitantly.  Dipper’s eyes widened.

              “Awesome!”

              “Why can’t Dipper have pancakes?” Mabel asked.

              “Pups need protein,” a voice grunted.  Ford let out a small sigh.  He looked at the person who had just entered.

              “Stanley,” he said shortly.  Stan glared at him.

              “Ford,” Stan ground out.  He looked back at Dipper.  “Dipper, you got turned yesterday.  Getting turned isn’t a joke.  You need a lot of protein when you’re changing species, and you’re gonna be a pup on top of it.  Werewolf pups have to eat a lot of protein ‘cause they’re still growing.”

              “I’ll only have one pancake then,” Dipper said.  Stan glowered.

              “No.  No pancakes. Only protein for breakfast.”

              “But-”

              “No buts, kid,” Stan rumbled.  Angie walked into the kitchen.  “Ang, keep an eye on Dipper.  Don’t let him have any pancakes.”

              “Of course, darlin’.”

              “Thanks.”  Stan looked at Ford.  “Sixer. We should talk.”

              “…Yes,” Ford said.  “We should.”

[gamerbearmira]

AU idea: werewolf AU but Isabela and the other grandkids are the only ones currently with the werewolf curse, so Isabela and Dolores have to teach the rest of the grandkids how to live because the adults can’t know (since they were all raised without any knowledge on werewolves at all).

I think it would be Isabela angst all around to be honest but also everyone else

I'VE WAITED YEARS FOR SOMEONE TO ASK ME ABOUT THIS AU. HOLD ON. I MADE A DRAWING❗❗❗

No but seriously. I have an au like this thay's pretty much the same. It was one of my first of two aus (the first being a vocaloid au). And. It was mostly Isabela/Dolores angst. Mostly on the pressure of having to hide all of the situation from the family, specifically Alma. Isabela felt really pressured to hide. She hated it at first, but, at least with Dolores, she wasn't alone. She didn't like it anymore, but at least she was with Dolores during the whole thing. And both of them thought it would just be the two of them.

You know until Luisa. After her gift ceremony, around a week or two later, Isabela found her terrified in her room. So ok, there was Luisa. That was it. Until Camilo. And it was clear it was the curse, because Camilo can only shift into people, not animals. But after Mirabel's failed ceremony, Isabela was actually relieved; she thought that in order to get the curse, you had to have a gift. So when Mirabel didn't get one, she was more than happy. Well---turns out she was pretty much wrong. Far from it; Mirabel still did get cursed, just later than the usual one or two weeks, around a month.

By this point both Isabela and Dolores were used to it. And they did their very best to help the younger three (later four) hide their werewolf side. And it definitely was hard on them, especially when they were younger and didn't have half as much control. They were little kids, and the last they wanted to do was hide and keep it a secret. But, Isabela and Dolores knew better, so they listened, obviously.

But that didn’t lessen the pressure. Isabela was around Alma a lot, so she couldn’t always keep an eye on the others. She gets paranoid sometimes. The last thing she needs his trouble because of a 15-16 year long secret. But you know. Little lies can snowball. Bigger lies cause an avalanche 🤕

Now after Antonio was born, they was really stressing. Isabela was already protective enough of Mirabel. And that was thing about their dynamic. At a glance, they might seem a little distant, but if you watched them enough, you could see Isabela was way overprotective of Mirabel. Mostly because she had no gift and thus had no cover up if something happened. A common excuse they would use was "oh it must be the magic acting up". Mirabel didn't have that excuse, so Isabela watched her like a hawk in her younger years, and only really let up a little to keep an eye on Antonio, though Dolores had that covered.

And Dolores. She struggled enough with Camilo, but after Antonio, she was struggling even more. Sure he was only a baby, but it was obvious they couldn't delay the inevitable. Because of that, they let him in on the secret early; so he was expecting it. And he was more than excited, seeing that he was such a big animal fan.

Now imagine how horrified Isabela and Dolores are when Antonio gets cursed before his ceremony.

Ok I’ll shut up now.

Antonio tryna act like he not excited:

[nochuobsessed]

Bite Me || Pt 08

Bite Me Masterlist

Word Count: 3.4k

Groups: BTS, Got7, NCT, Twice, Red Velvet

Au: Supernatural

Pairing: Werewolf!Yoongi x Vampire!Reader

Genre: Angst | Fluff | Smut | Au

Warnings: Gore, Smut, Supernatural Creatures, aggressive older brother namjoon

“Yoongi, when’s Y/N coming back?”

Yoongi groaned after hearing the question for what seemed like the tenth time that day. You had left yesterday, and there had only been texts between the two of you so far.

“Later,” Yoongi answered, the hopeful look on the maknae’s face falling, “Yugyeom, you’ve grown quite attached to Y/N already.”

Yugyeom shrugged, “She’s the alpha’s mate. We all want what’s best for her, if she’s carrying your pups.”

Jungkook bounced into the room, leaning on the back of a chair, “Who would’ve thought, Min Yoongi, fucking his mate twice and getting her pregnant-“

“Three times,” Yoongi corrected, winking at the two younger wolves. They laughed in response, continuing their conversation.

“You have heard from her, right?” Yugyeom asked, looking to the alpha in concern.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, stifling a laugh, “Do you think I would be standing here if I hadn’t? She’s fine. She says she has a surprise for me when she comes over later.”

“A surprise? Is she gonna propose?” Jungkook jested, waggling his eyebrows.

Yoongi thought about the beta’s words, and smiled. “We haven’t known each other long enough. But I guess the fact that we’re soulmates and there’s a baby in the picture, I wouldn’t mind getting married.”

Yugyeom and Jungkook looked to each other in amusement, “Whatever you say hyung,” Yugyeom said.

Yoongi watched as the two wolves left the room, sighing and checking his phone, smiling to himself as he realized he received a text from you.

Y/N

I’ll be over soon. I’m out buying something with Wendy. We’ll be quick.

Yoongi

Everyone’s waiting for you to come back… Hurry sweetheart.

He chuckled as he put away his phone, not ignoring the aching feeling in his heart from being away from you.

Jimin ran through the door, panting as he caught his breath.

“Any news?” Yoongi asked. It had been Jimin’s turn to go on patrol. With no recent activity from the Celestial house, one could only assume they were planning something.

“Y/N left the house with the witch,” Jimin said, “They told me they’ll be over in about five minutes.”

Yoongi smiled, “Finally. It feels like it’s been a lifetime since I last saw her.”

Jimin smiled sadly at his Alpha’s words. Jimin wished he had the same relationship with Taehyung. Taehyung didn’t love him, he knew that. Sirens don’t mate, they kill. Taehyung only spoke to him because he didn’t want the wolf to die. Jimin didn’t shift into a wolf anymore, which meant he would age like a human would. Shifting kept him from aging, meaning that he would have to endure the pain of being rejected for longer.

He envied Yoongi. He found his mate, he has a realistic life with them. Not to mention they had a child coming. How much more perfect could the Alpha’s life get?

“I’m going to my room,” Jimin said, wiping the sweat off his forehead, “I need to shower.”

Yoongi watched the younger wolf carefully, feeling bad for the member of his pack. He wanted everyone to be happy, but that was not always ideal.

His ears perked up, realizing that there was a presence outside his door.

You.

He ran to the door, opening it and bringing you into his arms, your scent enveloping him.

“I missed you,” He whispered against your lips, planting them against them firmly. You hummed in acknowledgement, your fingers playing with the back of his hair.

“I have your surprise,” You said, smiling excitedly, “I know you’re going to love it.”

“Is it in the bag?” Yoongi asked, motioning towards your handbag. You nodded in response, being lead inside of the house.

You smiled, taking Yoongi’s hand as you lead him to the kitchen.

Namjoon was confused. Very confused. During his 67 years on the earth, one thing he was proud of was his ability to read you like a book. But lately, the only thing he knew, was that you smelt like wolf.

Which confused him even more, seeing as he had always been firm in reminding you about the foul beasts that were the werewolves. Perhaps his teachings went unnoticed.

You were sick, and then you were fine. Namjoon liked to think of himself as a rather smart Vampire, but nothing you were doing made sense.

But as you left the manor with Wendy, he called for another meeting. He had a great need to know everything going on in your life, and now that he didn’t know, he felt helpless.

“Another meeting, Namjoon?” Seokjin sighed, sitting down next to Momo. Momo was against whatever Namjoon was planning, thinking that his love for violence and stupid ideas needed to stop.

“You’ve gone crazy,” Hoseok said, rolling his eyes as he sat down.

“I’m not crazy-“

“Namjoon,” Yeri said firmly, capturing everyones attention, “Y/N is a person. You can’t keep her locked up.”

“I’m not keeping her locked up, she’s barely been home the past three days!” Namjoon shouted, looking to the others for back up, but no one came to his aid, “Somethings going on, and I, as the coven leader, need to know! My baby sister-“

“She’s old enough to have grandkids,” Yeri cut in, getting annoyed with her husband, “She’s not a baby. Maybe she’s met someone that makes her happy, unlike you who makes her feel like an animal at the zoo.”

“I am doing what’s best for her!” Namjoon said, astonished that his own wife would go against him, “She was spotted going to Greyrose, our enemies!”

“Your, enemies,” Momo said, finally speaking up. She stood up, her hands held in front of her elegantly, “You started this. Y/N is happier than she’s ever been. She has a purpose. She’s finally not just a pretty thing to look at.”

Namjoon kept his anger back, taking a deep breath, “Who knows what’s going on?”

Hoseok stood up, tilting his head intimidatingly, “I know. She found her Bloodsinger. She wants to make it work but she’s so terrified you’ll kill them both that she doesn’t want to tell you.”

Namjoon froze, “Bloodsinger?”

“Finally!” Yeri said, a big smile on her face, “She was beginning to think she didn’t have a soulmate. Who is it?”

Hoseok looked down, and that was all he needed to do.

“Yoongi,” Namjoon said, putting all the pieces together, “It’s Yoongi, isn’t it.”

Hoseok didn’t say anything, but he placed a hand on Namjoon’s shoulder, “The wolves can’t hurt us, it’s a part of their rules. A mates family, nor the mate, cannot be hurt, but protected.”

Yeri nodded, “Our rules, bloodsingers are a part of the Coven, vampire or not. You can’t legally do anything. If you break the rules, Wendy’s spell will turn you to stone for ten years.”

“Ten years,” Namjoon scoffed, “A blink in the eye for a vampire. I’m going to kill him.”

As Namjoon stood up, his eyes turned black, his fangs retracting. Hoseok and Seokjin sped towards him, grabbing him by the arms.

“Let me go!” He roared, thrashing around in their hold, “He can’t have my sister.”

“She’s not yours anymore!” Yeri yelled out, making everyone go quiet. She slowly walked towards her husband, and placed a hand on his cheek, “She never was. The universe wants them together for a reason. Just like they wanted us together. You’re not her person, you’re her big brother. Look out for her, but don’t hold her back.”

“I am looking out for her!” Namjoon yelled, making Yeri flinch and step back, “He doesn’t deserve her.”

“And right now you don’t deserve me. I thought I was your person, but turns out you don’t care,” Yeri said, her face contorted in sadness. She shook her head as she left the room, Momo standing up and speeding towards her.

“Great job,” Hoseok said, patting him on the back, “You’ve managed to upset Yeri now. Sometimes I wonder if you view your sister in a way you shouldn’t-“

Namjoon finally shrugged the two off, storming away in the direction of the wine cellar.

“Y/N deserves to be happy more than any of us,” Hoseok said, sighing sadly, “It’s not fair for Namjoon to ruin that. We only get one soulmate, we have to cherish them.”

Seokjin smiled sadly, “Hoseok, I’m sure one day you’ll find someone again.”

Hoseok shook his head, “I don’t want anyone but Julia. I still love her, no matter how long it’s been since she died.”

“What’s the surprise, I’ve been sitting here for an hour-“

You stepped out from the other room, turning on your side, wearing tight clothing instead of your normal baggy clothing. You looked down, showing him the bump that had finally appeared.

“So big already,” Yoongi said, smiling as he walked towards you, placing his hands on the small, but not small bump.

“That’s not the surprise,” You said, smiling widely. You quietly laughed to yourself as you walked over to the table, getting out two items from your bag.

You laid them on the table, motioning for Yoongi to come over.

It was two baby jumpsuits, one pink, saying double, and one blue, saying trouble.

“Double trouble?” Yoongi said, looking to you with his jaw dropped, “Twins?”

“One boy, one girl,” You announced, “Two Vampire-Werewolf hybrids.”

You sat up on the bed, looking confusingly at Wendy, “What won’t I believe? Is the baby okay?”

Wendy’s smile grew bigger, “Babies. There’s two.”

You looked shocked for a moment, before bursting into happy tears, your hands rubbing your small bump, “Twins? A-are they okay?”

“They’re perfectly healthy,” Wendy said, smiling widely, “Half Vampire, half Werewolf. One boy, and one girl.”

You sighed happily, “Thank you.”

Yoongi stepped towards you, unexpectedly picking you up and spinning you around, kissing you passionately.

“That’s amazing. You’re amazing! Two pups? That’s amazing!” He laughed, pressing kisses all over your face, making you giggle.

You smiled into the kiss, sighing when you pulled away, “Wendy will be coming over later. She said she feels like somethings wrong at the house, so she’ll find out what’s happening and report back.”

“You can live here for as long as you need,” Yoongi said, his smile the widest you’d ever seen, “We’re going to be parents to two pups! I can’t believe how lucky I am!”

“Pups? You asked, laughing lightly, “Your werewolf terminology is adorable.”

Yoongi pouted, pulling you into his chest, “Only for you.”

You hummed, enjoying the warmth you felt when you were with him, “Wendy will explain more of what we have to do, going forward with this. For example, I have to drink more blood.”

Yoongi kissed the top of your head, lingering for a few moments, “Is that a bad thing?”

You pull away from him, “It’s complicated. Sometimes I’ll feed and be fine for weeks, especially if it’s directly from the vein. Blood packs are good for daily use, but I don’t really do blood packs. Wendy said I have to feed everyday.”

“Then that’s what we will do,” Yoongi said, letting go of you and pulling out his phone, “I’ll call- who do I call for blood bags?”

You sat down on one of the dining room chairs, reaching out and grabbing onto the blue baby onesie, smiling to yourself, before remembering Yoongi’s question, “I’ll ask Wendy to bring some. Hoseok doesn’t drink anything but blood bags, so he’ll know where to get them.”

Yoongi walked back over to you, getting down on his knees, and taking your hands in his, “I only want the best for you, and the babies. You guys are my main focus, your health, your safety, your happiness.”

You leaned forward, pressing your lips to his as your hand leaned on his shoulder, “Thank you.”

Yoongi smiled at you, pressing a kiss to your stomach, before laying his head on your thighs, “I promise I’ll give you and our pups the best life, no matter what anyone says.”

You blushed, looking down at the father of your children, an easy decision made in your head, “Yoongi.”

He brought his head up to look at you, “Yes, sweetheart?”

“I want you to mark me.”

The look on Yoongi’s face was priceless. He was happy, and shocked at the same time.

“You want me to mark you?”

You nodded, biting your lip, “I was thinking, I’m 7 weeks pregnant now. The bump isn’t that big yet, and we both know how… rough, we are. And I don’t really see any reason not to.”

Yoongi caressed your cheek, kissing you softly, “When do you want to do it?”

You poked your tongue out to wet your lips, “Now. I want you now. I want to mark you as mine and I want you to mark me as yours. I want to be yours, fully. I want our children to grow up, knowing that their parents, are as dedicated to each other as they are to them.”

Yoongi smirked, tugging on your hand so that you would stand up. He pulled you gently towards him, kissing you slowly. You returned it, your hands holding onto his shirt as his hands found your hips. He massaged them gently as you melted into him. Yoongi moved his hands lower, hooking underneath your ass and lifting you up. You cupped his face, and wrapped your legs around his waist. He walked you up the stairs slowly, not wanting to hurt you, no matter how good your supernatural healing was.

He opened the door to his bedroom, closing it behind him before he placed you down on the bed carefully. He pulled off his shirt, and carefully hovered above you.

“Are you sure you want this?” Yoongi said, his arms either side of you, “Once I mark- once we mark each other, there’s no turning back. You and I will be bonded forever. Forever for us, is a long time.”

Your arms wrapped around his neck pulling yourself up and kissing him, “I want this more than anything.”

Yoongi smiled, before connecting your lips once more. He was ever so careful with you, knowing the precious carriage you both created laid inside of you.

He sat you up, pulling off your jacket, and then your top. You undid the buttons on your jeans, allowing Yoongi to pull them off, leaving you in your underwear.

He nibbled at your neck, as you took off his belt and undid his jeans. Yoongi stepped back, pulling them off and adding them to the ever growing pile of clothes you had created.

“You’re so beautiful,” Yoongi murmured against your skin, his hands roaming your body. You hummed in response, feeling up his slightly toned torso.

“Your wolf tattoo,” You said, tracing your hand over the inked skin, “Does everyone have it?”

Yoongi chuckled, moving his hands up and down your stomach, “Everyone’s is different, mine is the mark of an alpha. It appears naturally when you begin to reach wolf maturity.”

“You’ve reached wolf maturity,” You smirked, slightly palming his semi-hard member, “How else would you have gotten this big.”

Yoongi grinded his hips down on you, a cocky smile gracing his pale face, “I’m getting harder by the second, sweetheart. We’re gonna have to do something.”

You unclipped your bra, slipping it off your arms. Yoongi massaged them, letting go when you let out a strangled moan.

“They’re sensitive,” you confessed, tilting your head slightly, “Pregnancy thing, I did research-“

Yoongi wasted no time lapping at the small bud. You let out a cry, panting heavily as waves of pleasure hit you.

“Yoongi,” You cried, grinding your clothed hips upwards, “Stop stalling-”

Yoongi nodded, pulling down your red laced panties, and slipping out of his boxers. You pulled the werewolf towards you, your bodies pressed closely together as you hungrily kissed him, his hands sneaking around your waist and squeezing your ass. You moaned into his mouth, feeling his fully erect member poke your thigh.

“I’m done waiting,” Yoongi said, pushing you back slowly, so th you laid on the bed. He placed a pillow underneath your back, and another one behind your head.

“Baby,” You said, trying out a pet name for your bloodsinger, “I’m a vampire, I’m not going to break.”

“You have precious cargo,” Yoongi said, placing kisses on your rounded stomach.

You smiled warmly, running a hand through his hair, “My cargo is half vampire, and half wolf.”

“I won’t go as hard as usual,” He said, wetting his dick with your arousal, and aligning himself with your core.

You nodded, breathing out harshly as he entered you slowly. He moved slowly, each time going deeper and deeper. You lightly clenched around him, emitting a groan from the werewolf.

He took ahold of your leg, hooking it over his shoulder, “You ready sweetheart, marking is gonna hurt-”

“And so will mine,” you interjected, enjoying the slow thrusts Yoongi had gone back to, “I can take it, I promise.”

Yoongi wet his lips, and his grip on your leg grew tighter as his thrusts sped up. Your head rolled back, enjoying the stretch from your leg and the pleasure your mate was giving you. He groaned, watching you squirm on the bed, your toes curling. You began to moan his name, but all he heard were the high pitched rasps of breath. Your body was on fire, and your mind was going crazy, watching the wolf as beads of sweat began to form.

“You always feel so good,” Yoongi groaned, going the smallest bit faster, still being cautious with you. You whimpered at the lack of roughness, though understanding that it was most likely for the best.

“We’re soulmates, our bodies were made for each other. It will- always feel better than anything else,” You said, whimpering as Yoongi let go of your leg, moving in between them and pressing his lips to yours roughly.

You clung to his body, your body jolting with every thrust he made. You felt the pressure build, the excitement building in the pits of your stomach, “Yoongi, I’m close.”

“Hold on just a bit longer sweetheart,” He said lowly, his thrusts becoming more animalistic, “At the same time, okay?”

You nodded, feeling Yoongi’s cock pulse within you, his seed beginning to empty inside of you. Your eyes flickered black as Yoongi’s turned red, both your teeth baring.

“-now.”

Your orgasm began to hit you, and you sank your teeth into Yoongi’s neck, as he did the same to you. It was excruciating, and yet it brought you the most pleasure you had ever felt. You sucked on his neck, drawing out the blood and letting the sweet taste slip down your throat. Yoongi’s fangs were injecting his venom into you, burning whatever blood was left inside of you.

You stayed like that for a little over a minute, before both your eyes flashed silver, signifying that it was finished.

Yoongi pulled out of you, having not rutted this time. He watched his cum slowly leak out of you, not caring to push it back in as he had already impregnated you. He lifted up his hand, touching the mark that you had made, wincing, before letting out a happy sigh.

He looked to your neck, looking at his own bite mark. You laying there, body covered in sweat, his cum leaking out of you, slight pregnant belly and marked, was better than any piece of art he had ever seen.

“You are so beautiful,” He mumbled, lying down next to you and kissing you softly, “So, so beautiful.”

You smiled, kissing his nose playfully, “You always say that.”

Yoongi hummed, “Because it’s always true.”

You giggled lightly, standing up and walking to the bathroom, quickly cleaning yourself up and throwing a towel to Yoongi.

“I don’t want to sleep feeling dirty,” You said when he had asked why you were so set on cleaning.

“You’re always dirty, sweetheart,” Yoongi said, stroking your cheek, “You get horny from one look-“

“I’m pregnant, that’s normal,” You pouted, stretching your neck out sub-consciously. Yoongi went silent, admiring his bite. “What is it?” You asked.

“You’re finally mine,” Yoongi said, beaming widely, “Mind, body, and soul. We have forever together from now on.”

“You’re forgetting that you too are mine,” You teased, cupping his face, “My alpha, my wolf, my baby daddy.”

“I like the sound of that,” Yoongi said, pulling you into his chest, “Sleep sweetheart, I lo-“

You waited for him to finish the sentence, but he never did. Not in that night, at least.

[gamerbearmira]

🌻 I adore this new (old, lol) Werewolf AU! This one just has less familial animosity than the one where Alma and Mira and the only werewolves, and on a selfish note I like escaping that sorta thing with these stories, hehe. I feel so bad for Isa and Dol, but I also love AUs like this one and Mama!Isa where the grandkids support one another even if they have to do so from their parents and Alma.

I wonder if Isa ever had a moment where she was tempted to tell Julieta that this was going on. Juli seems to care so much for her daughters that I feel like she would be an ever adoring person prepared to help anytime her kids are on the line, so I wonder if Isa was ever exasperated and thought about telling her mom? Probably "rationalized" herself out of it with something like, "Mama already has so much to deal with healing everyone so I shouldn't put this on her as well", but I feel like Isa mighta been tempted when she got overwhelmed.

I just like the idea of the kids realizing that their parents might help or care for them even if they never truly ask for help, since kids should ALWAYS feel like their parents are supportive and never worry about jealousy or anger or disgust from their parents. AUs where the parents are bitter or cruel just never stick well with me quite as much, hehe.

I'm glad you do cause I love it as well❗❗ definitely one of my face tbh. But as you may or may not know, any grandkids bonding au. <3333 BUT YEAH. A lot less of than jealousy thing. If anything, confusion, but its chill.

And oh yeah, Isabela definitely has thought about telling Julieta. Especially when she was younger, she felt so overwhelmed, and all she wanted was her mothers help. But you are right in the fact that she thought it would only add onto Jylieta's plate, so she never said anything. She was so scared too. And so many times over the years did she almost tell her :(

Anyway Julieta figured it out anyway. Like she wasn't born yesterday 😭 Bruno never noticed for obvious reasons (though he did have a cryptic vision, just never connected the dots) and Pepa likely would have noticed, but given she doesn't seem them after every goes to bed or at night after dinner, she doesn't know.

But like Isabela was in the kitchen and like. She barely slipped but enough for Julieta to notice and Isabela tried to play it off. Juleita was like "You know I know right" and Isabela kimda blue screens and has to process it. But once she does? She is SO relieved dawg. She finally has at least one person to confide in. Julieta is glad that Isabela finally told her, at least to her face. And while she does want Isabela and Dolores to tell the other family members, she doesn't pressure them into doing it immediately.

I think it's funny because, at least when in her half/partial form, Isabela is taller so she's just hunched over while Julieta comforts her.

You'll never guess the flower Isabela grows in her hair in this form (it's really obvious 💀).

More drawings, but you can tell where I gave up. Don't look too hard. I cropped it cause I hate the drawing on the left, sorry Isabela <\\3

[gamerbearmira]

Felix pretty much adopting all the kids cause his accidentally turned the other three into wolves...and Pepa probably more than happy to steal them all...

Fr just. Took them. AND PEPA ENCOURAGED HIM

[gamerbearmira]

ITS OCTOBOR…👁👁

Tis October 2nd

So. I decided to redraw one of the very first AU drawings I did. As a matter of fact this the very second Encanto AU I ever made, back in March. The first being the Vocaloid AU 💀💀

This was???? An AU where the grandchildren were werewolves???? Or something like wolf children I really can’t remember. Because why tf not. I am a sucker for any au’s where the grandchildren are in it together and bond. My weakness. But maybe it’s cause I’m biased. REGARDLESS.

This AU had no real story, and I never really showed it here on the blog. Tragic, I know, but who cares. Might develop it for October and focus there, similar to how I did a focus on the mermaid au in May :)

October 2nd, 2022:

March 22, 2022:

Don’t look too hard y’all, you might burn your eyes 😦 at least you can see the improvement though

Anyway. I’m gone, bye have a great time

[gamerbearmira]

Hi! I'm sort of new to this whole thing, but I saw your werewolf grandkids au and I love it! Werewolves are my all time fav creature, so I was hooked. Since its October, I thought I'd do something for that au, if its ok 😁 I saw that you took ideas, so, heres an idea where Felix was a werewolf and his kids accidentally turned the cool sisters as little kids. I hope that made sense. Hope to see more of this au from you and everyone else, sorry for rambling 😅

[Short Story Time!]

Camilo looked down in shame as his father stood before him, shock on his face. There was a serious problem.

Camilo had bit Mirabel.

Little Mirabel. How she survived, it was a mystery to Felix but he was glad she did. She was so small, and so sickly. And after her failed ceremony four months ago? She had been sad, which didn't help her health.

Felix really wanted to know how long Mirabel had known. Isabela knew cause Dolores couldn't keep a secret and ended up turning her. Felix didn't intend for that to happen, but at the time it was fine, all fine. But then Isabela felt bad about Luisa always mopping about, never having time to play in the day, so Isabela had Dolores bite Luisa and now there was little wolf Luisa.

Now there was Mirabel. Felix never intended for this to happen. He knew he would pass it onto his own kids but now Julieta and Agustin's kids? And they didn't even know! The only other one who knew was Pepa. Now he had five werewolf children he had to look after. That he had to hide. Lord knew how the village would react to them, and he would rather risk his own ass trying to save them then have them hurt.

Felix sighed as he watch Mirabel's knarly bite heal without food. "Camilo..." He said in a warning tone and the boy whimpered.

"I'm sorry! We were playing and she accidently stepped on my tail and...and..." Camilo felt a hand pat his head and he looked up at his father who had a tired smile.

"Don't worry about it. Your papá will take care of it." Felix said, and ushering the two back to bed. Camilo slipped back into the nursery with Mirabel, probably choosing to sleep there that night so she wouldn't be alone or scared in case something happened.

Felix let out a heavy sigh, slumping against the wall and sliding onto Casita tiles.

"Shit."

AYO⁉️⁉️ I am very happy you like the idea of the AU despite having nothing on it,,,,ALSO….I AM LOOKING 👁👁 very cool idea, I like it! I might use it (if it’s ok with you of course), because I. Genuinely have nothing story wise for this AU. Just Art. REGARDLESS, this is super cool <333 And your free to send in snippets as often as you want, I don’t mind as long as they’re reasonable!

Poor Fèlix <\33