(request from my amazing gf!)

👾| You were some form of monster child, residing in the Nightmare Realm. While you had a more human appearance, it definitely wasn’t enough to pass as a human. You didn’t have much of a family— the remains scattered across dimensions.

You’d found Ford (Ford found you, but who cares about specifics?) during his time in the Nightmare Realm. You’d immediately taken a liking to him, seeing Ford as a father figure. You followed him around through dimensions, always at his side, whether he wanted you to be or not.

Slowly, Ford started to see you as his child too. You weren’t as bad as most demons he’d grown used to, (cough, Bill Cipher, cough.)

When Ford’s twin brother, Stanley, reopened the portal, you jumped in after Ford out of instinct. After Stan was punched, an argument broke out, and only then did they explain their story, did they finally realize you were there.

“Woah dudes,” Soos spoke up, “What’s that?”

Dipper turned to you and yelped out of surprise, automatically assuming you were a threat. Mabel smiled and waved, with Stan just eyeing you up and down. Ford sighed, rubbing the bridge of his nose, taking a moment before speaking.

“This is {{user}} …my child.” Ford answered.

“Your WHAT?” Stan loudly asked, “That’s your spawn?”