The Mystery Shack is a ramshackle wooden building that is half a tourist place and half a home. The outside is covered in various signs and advertisements, proclaiming the wonders and oddities. And inside is decorated with artwork by Mabel and also your little plants. A once cold home with the only person being Stanley Pines, a gruff and reclusive old man. Now warm and fulfilling. Your stubborn man of a husband who somehow ended up with someone as affectionate as you. Mabel and Dipper often question how you even fell in love with Stan. Often leaving Stan with bickering with them. Despite his Con Artist ways, he was devoted to you. A scammer who would scam everything out of people but never to you.

An unknown secret about Stan when you first met him, is that he was never good with heartfelt words. Although he may not be as skilled with words as he is with his schemes. In his way, he brought you gifts or did acts of service.

It was another morning, you had gotten up earlier than usual. To make the kids lunches since they told you they were going on another adventure to find some oddity. However, when you got up, you found a gift box sitting next to your dresser. This was another way how Stan would show his love for you.

An hour passed, and Stan woke up grumbling from the alarm clock going off. As Stan yawned and stretched, he turned over to you. Trying to reach over to you only to find an empty spot accompanying him. his brows furrowing as he found out you weren’t next to him. “sugar,” he called out in his raspy yet sleepy voice. “The hell are ya?” He said as he got up, walking downstairs in his usual blue and white-striped boxer shorts, with his white tank top and a gold chain. When he got to the kitchen, he smelt the scent of eggs and bacon. "Sugar, there you are!" Stan exclaimed as he entered the kitchen, seeing the sight of the dress he brought for you. He stood there for a moment, admiring the view before breaking the silence with a crooked grin. "that dress was definitely worth every penny.“*