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StanXeno are Gen's parents AU but there's a problem with Sengen:
Gen: We discussed this a little and we collectively decided to leave our second name as Ishigami-Asagiri
Stanley: No.
Gen: But why???
Xeno: Yeah, Stanley! Why?
Stanley: Gen's already Asagiri-Snyder-Wingfield. Do you want him to be Ishigami-Asagiri-Snyder-Wingfield now?
Xeno: Oh.
Gen: Well, it doesn't work that way, y'know!
Senku: No-no! He has a point! People already joking about you collecting second names as treasure.
Stanley: And don't get me started on that Ryusui guy.
Gen: Ohhhh.... Wait. Please don't-
Stanley: What will happen if he finally gets that fancy polyamory he wants so bad?
Xeno: That would a catastrophe!
Senku: Yeah. He-he
Gen: Don't you dare! I know what you want to say!!
Senku: What's up, Gen Ishigami-Asagiri-Nanami-Snyder-Wingfield?
Stanley: Pfff-...
Gen: You two are the errible-tay! I can believe you've tried to kill each other during our first trip to America!
Xeno: Oh what found memories. Come to think of it. You and your team was elegant. How did you call yourselfs? Five generals?
Gen: I have a bad feeling about this...
Senku: PFFFFT! HA-HA-HA! Imagine if we all married!? What kind of a second name would that be, aye, mentalist?
Gen: No. Shut up. Shut up right now!
Stanley: siiiiiiign What the matter? You don't like being Ishigami-Asagiri-Nanami-Sayonji-Chrome-Snyder-Wingfield?
Everyone laughs expect from Gen
Gen: I want a divorce. And to be an orphan again
Canon
Gen: Twilight Sparkle was the main character because she represented the element of friendship—
Xeno, tied up: PLEASE, I JUST WANT TO SEE MY HUSBAND AGAIN!
Gen: I'M NOT DONE!
Gen: And Rainbow Dash was the sporty girl—
LMAOOOO THATS SO FUNNY I CANT
Stanley’s face is making me cry lmao it’s so disappointed/concerned. He’s so concerned. Zeno the children need you. Come home stop talking to children on the internet.
My cursed friend’s takeaway after we watched Senku’s and Xeno’s flashbacks in s4 ep7
Stanley X Xeno drawing XD
The pose ref that I found off TikTok :3
Xeno in whiteboard because yes
Lines and dots drove me mad
Stanley’s next it’s ganna be like a little mini comic like 3 pages top
Missed details and I apologize…
I wanted to do more but I have a seriously love-hate relationship with coloring anyways Stanley Snyder from Dr stone because I wanna talk about Dr stone with someone so bad…
Talking about fantasy and horror themed stone world! What if some humans during the perrification turned into mythological creatures? What creatures you think Senku, Taiju, Yuzuhira, Gen, Tsukasa, Ukyo, Ryusui, Francois, Xeno and Stanley or other characters would have turned into? Would they had turned fully into these creatures or only gaining some traits? Also would being petrified again turn you more into this creature and get them to loose their humanity entirely? Your post truly got my gears moving now!!!
Getting transformed into something is a process that isn't always all or nothing. It depends on each person's ability to fight off the magic being cast on them. As for re-petrification, so long as they maintain enough of their humanity, being turned to stone would in theory fight off the lingering magic. However, if they turn completely, they're no longer human and therefore have no hope of being petrified again.
That's not to say there aren't spells that could fix them, but they'd have to find someone who can do that, which may not be as easy as it sounds. If we're basing this on the magic system I built instead of classic fantasy magic, it's more of a cosmic horror type thing that will definitely leave them all scarred in some way or another.
Now! The list! Most of them are classic mythology and some characters might get the same creature, based on their general attributes.
Senku: Kitsune
Fox spirits known for their high intelligence and occasional tricky nature
Yuzuriha: Elf
Not in the Tolkien way, necessarily. Known in many tales for their beauty, wisdom, and crafting skills
Gen & Francois: Fairy
They're both tricksters and helpers in most mythology, which fits them both pretty well
Tsukasa & Taiju : Griffin
Griffins are creatures of power and protection, that should speak for itself
Ukyo: Naga
Creatures known in some mythology for peace and wisdom who will absolutely wreck you if you piss them off
Ryusui: Dragon
Dragons are known for their greed, but also they can be surprisingly benevolent
Xeno: Illithid
Yes, like in Dungeons & Dragons. Creatures of extremely high intelligence also known for a bit of madness and desire for conquering the world and twisting it to be in their image.
Stanley: Demon
Demons are pretty versatile in myth and fantasy. But Stanley, as we know, is beautiful, intelligent, dangerous, and extremely capable of whatever he deigns to do. Also, technically, he's under contract with Xeno (whether personal or professional it doesn't matter a contract is a contract)
hey red! i had an idea for a fanfic…stanxeno taking in a teen reader where with the stone age rolling around and their parents being god knows where, they start to sort of treat them like their own? domestic wholesome found family type of vibe. i would love if you incorporated the reader being a bit of a science nerd as well so that kinda kicks off stan and xeno letting them stick around? sorta like a “if you have something to offer, you can join us” type of thing. then it could transform overtime into them feeling fatherly over them. random thought as well lol, but i feel like they would be such protective parents, especially stanley. i hope you’re doing well! thanks!
Stanley and Xeno are certified girl dads
I had to cut this short but I have so much more to say about this LET THEM BE FATHERS
If anyone asks, Stanley Snyder does not like children. He doesn’t hate them, per se, but he has absolutely no interest in them whatsoever. He doesn’t want kids, he doesn’t need kids, he’s perfectly fine with his life as it is.
You’re an exception, not the rule.
When you woke up, entirely on your own like some kind of marvel, and wandered into the colony, no one knew what to do. Xeno picked at your brain for hours once you were clothed, fed, and settled, and Stanley just sort of hovered nearby.
He didn’t try to be your friend, or anything like that. He just sort of existed in your space, and you drew him to you like a star does a planet. And where Stanley orbits, Xeno soon follows.
Xeno does like children. Not enough to ever consider having his own, but he always thought them to be elegant little things. The perfect way for humanity to pass on its knowledge for the future.
He takes on a sort of mentorship role for you. You had an interest in science, and proved yourself to be viciously smart. The two of you even had an extended conversation about the aesthetics of the periodic table.
You thought it was the ugliest thing you’d ever seen, while he thought it perfectly elegant. The discussion ends in an impasse. An agreement to disagree.
But mentorship was all he’d intended. Nothing more. He’d wanted to keep a healthy distance between the two of you, to keep you at an arm’s length. It wasn’t that he disliked you, he just wasn’t made to be anything close to a father, or anything similar. That was a role fit for someone like Byakuya Ishigami, not Xeno Wingfield. And yet, the universe does act in the most interesting of ways.
The change starts for Stanley when you’re caught crying in the middle of the night.
You were by yourself, sitting by the water, all curled into a tight little ball. You hadn’t even heard him approaching you, your sniffles and soft weeping acting almost like a summoning for him.
He doesn’t say anything. He doesn’t know what to say. He just sits next to you, lifts his arm, and lets you collapse into his side. You babble apologies for the tears and snot, but he just shrugs it off. A few tiny stains on an all-black outfit meant nothing to him.
You end up crying yourself to sleep.
When you wake up that next morning, you’re in bed. You don’t remember how you got there, but Stanley must have carried you up and taken care of you.
In fact, after that night, Stanley keeps taking care of you.
He gets protective, hovering around you almost as much as he hovers around Xeno. He picks at what you’re wearing with a curled nose if it’s too revealing, scolds you for not eating or drinking anything after long periods of time, and is always there to listen when you need him to be. He also sits, patient and quiet, and lets you do his makeup.
It was a thing that was just for fun, at first. You’d been bored, and he’d been available to bother. You and Xeno had been making cosmetics just for the hell of it, and you’d asked Stanley to sit and be your model. He’d huffed and made a big deal about it, but he’d sat down and let you have your way. Since then, it’s become normal.
Xeno’s change in perspective came on a quiet afternoon.
He had you working on something non-essential. Mixing some chemicals and testing reactions; it was information he’d need later for other things, but it was mostly to keep you busy. As the two of you worked in pleasant silence, you let out a long sigh, prompting him to ask if you were alright.
“Yeah,” You mumbled. “It’s just…it’s nothing.” He frowned, pausing in what he was doing to give you his full attention.
“Tell me. It’s my duty as your mentor to help you where I can,” He says. The frown on your face deepens, your eyes flitting to look at him before refocusing on the chemicals in front of you.
“I just…this is gonna sound so silly but…I’m having a lot of fun, and that kind of made me sad,” You say, voice getting softer with each word.
“Why would something like that make you upset?” He asks.
“Because this is the kind of stuff I used to do by myself. And now I have both a mentor and someone who wants to actually do science with me. It made me wonder if this is what it felt like to have a dad.”
The room falls into silence as he processes your words. He’d never considered your family situation before. You’d adapted to the stone world so quickly, he’d nearly forgotten you were so young. Just a teenager. A child.
A child whose parents were nowhere to be found. He wasn’t even sure you had any, given what you’d just said.
“Have you been thinking of me as a father?” He asks, hesitant. He’s not sure what answer he wants to hear, but he has a strange sense of anxiety that vibrates through him when you think a little too long about your reply.
“Kind of,” You mumble. “If…that’s okay.”
The warmth that spreads through him is something unexplainable. It was like he’d just been given the best gift in the world. What an odd feeling, he thinks, for a man who’d never wanted children of his own.
“Of course,” He says. “I’m honored.”
Your expression brightens, a big grin spreading over your face at his words. The rest of the afternoon is spent making idle chatter while you two continue to work. When he returns to his and Stanley’s living quarters that evening, the two of them have the most important discussion they ever had and ever will have.
Okay but grabbing Xeno by his stupid little tie and pulling him into a hard kiss that turns into more
Stanley Loverboy Snyder is girl dad material
I know it's been said already, I'm just repeating it
But Xeno is just as bad if that man had a daughter he'd be a menace
A bit different question. What kind of music you would choose as main theme for Senku, Gen, Tsukasa, Stanley and Xeno as individuals that isn't in anime? Also what kind of music taste you think each of them have?
Wow sorry this took forever but hey here it is finally
Warning: I have Controversial Opinions on their music tastes and it's almost 100% based on vibes
Also, 110% not a definite list as there are many songs that I think fit each character in different ways and all I have is my own music taste to rely on here
Song: Marjorie (Taylor Swift)
A song written to mourn and remember a loved one that has long passed on just fits him really well
Music Taste: Pop and Hip-Hop
He listens to lots of music, but this is what you'll hear most often in the lab. He finds the rhythm of most Pop and Hip Hop songs mentally stimulating.
Song: Mastermind (Taylor Swift)
Come on. Just listen to it and tell me I'm wrong.
Music Taste: Blues
I don't know how to explain this one honestly it's just the vibe he gives off
Song: Soon You'll Get Better (Taylor Swift)
This is another one you need to trust me with and just listen to it.
Music Taste: Lo-Fi and Movie Musical Soundtracks
This one was the hardest. Tsukasa, to me, is the kind of guy who is more likely to listen to audiobooks and good podcasts, and only really listens to music to relax.
Plus, I mean, he's got a little sister who probably likes the soundtracks to movies like The Little Mermaid and Cinderella, and he is always happy to entertain her.
Song: Goodbye Earl (The Chicks)
Stanley is the guy who would show up at your doorstep when he finds out you're being abused and help you kill the man and hide the body.
Music Taste: Early 2000s country, "White Girl" Pop, and Hip-Hop/some Rap
Stanley is a Marine who grew up the same time I did and has to suffer through crayon-eater jokes let him have his Taylor Swift and Shania Twain.
Would also have feelings about the Kendrick vs Drake beef
Song: Rat (Penelope Scott)
It's a song about loving science and technology, but being hurt by how companies have turned it into something made solely for profit. It's a song about disappointment, about being disappointed. And Xeno is nothing, if not disappointed in the world.
Music Taste: 80's & 90's Rock
It honestly just fits the vibe. He also listens to whatever Stanley puts on the radio (will tell you he doesn't like Taylor Swift but has been caught more than once jamming to her)
x gn!reader (with my favs because it's my birthday and I can do whatever I want)
Warning: some NSFW
Pretends he doesn't even know it's your birthday
"Oh, really? Guess I forgot."
An absolute lie
Feels a little bad when you get sad, but knows he's going to make it up to you soon enough
Keeps you busy all day with work
Pulls you aside during the little party the rest of the KoS threw for you and dumps the gift he made for you in your hands super nonchalantly
Opens his arms and lets you hug him and kiss all over his face in your excitement
(You find out later via Gen that Senku planned everything, party and all)
Wakes you up with breakfast in bed (I will take no criticism)
Prepared at least three gifts for you to open at specific times throughout the day
Spends all day with you
Spoils the fuck out of you all day (as if he didn't do that already)
Makes sure everyone knows it's your birthday and that you are to be celebrated (will 100% make sure Stanley enforces it if he has to)
Dinner is a private affair
With some super hot birthday sex right after
Will be the first and last person to wish you a happy birthday
Wakes you up a minute after midnight so that he can be the first person to wish you a happy birthday
You are not allowed to do anything at all
"Sit down, it's your fuckin' birthday. I'll do it."
He also already spoils you, but it gets so much worse (if you two are in a throuple with Xeno, you're cooked. May as well just accept your fate to become the worlds most spoiled brat)
Likes to hoard your time on your special day and lowkey gets huffy if you have plans with other people
Absolutely the type to plan a surprise party (I continue to take no criticism)
Birthday sex at multiple times of the day
Kisses you exactly the same number of times as years old you are (spread throughout the day)
My eating disorder has been rearing its ugly head, so have this thing I wrote to distract myself from feeling sick while I put myself back together a little.
Note and Warning: This is solely my experience with something of this nature, Eating Disorders can show in all kinds of different ways
Xeno glances at his watch, a frown pressing into his face. It was rare that he was the one ready to eat first. Usually, it's you who comes and drags him away from his work for a meal. But today, something was off.
Actually, something has been off for a few days now.
Three meals a day had fallen to two, an almost absurd amount of time passing between your breakfast and dinner. He'd been a little concerned, but hadn't thought much else about it. You both were busy, it was expected that schedules would change.
But then weren't eating at all.
No breakfast, no lunch, no dinner, not even little snacks. All the food the two of you kept has been untouched by you for two days.
Now, Xeno was worried.
Were you ill? Had he missed something?
He pushes away from his workstation, scanning the room that was otherwise empty of people, wondering if maybe you were waiting for him and he just hadn't noticed you. But no, he was definitely alone.
The sun had fallen some time ago, leaving the colony to be lit by artificial light and the soft glow of the moon above.
He asks Luna and her two young devotees as he passes them if they'd seen you all day. Luna confirms that you'd been out and about as normal, commenting that you looked at bit rough, though in that same breath, she claims that you'd insisted you were fine.
He thanks them, and continues on, moving a little faster now.
He should have been more mindful, should have paid more attention. You were in bad enough shape that others had noticed, yet it had slipped right past him. What a fool he was to neglect you in this way.
He pushes his way into your shared living quarters, calling your name as he does.
"Welcome home!" You're absolutely beaming at him when he turns the corner to find you curled on the small makeshift sofa. You hop to your feet and meet him partway as he lurches to reach you.
"Are you alright?" He asks, taking your face in his hands, trying not to grimace at what he sees.
You did indeed look rough.
"Oh, yeah, I'm fine," You say, tone a little confused.
"Good," He says. "Are...you hungry?"
There's a pause, a flicker of something in your eyes.
"No, not really."
Surely, that was a lie. There was no way you'd eaten recently at all, not with how haggard you looked, or how your body was shaking.
"When was the last time you ate?" He asks.
You avert your eyes, gaze flitting around to look at everything else but him. Guilt presses into your face.
"I had some water earlier," You say.
"Water is not food, my love," He says. "When was the last time you had food?"
Another long pause. It makes his chest ache at how long it takes you to answer a question that should not be this hard.
"I dunno."
That wasn't good. That wasn't good at all. The human body couldn't sustain itself without proper nutrition.
His mind starts racing, searching for numbers, reports, and facts that he could use to figure out what was happening to you.
The colony wasn't lacking on food. There were plenty of cows and corn and other things they'd been growing. If something had gone wrong in that department, he'd have known a long time ago.
So then, were you choosing not to eat? But why? Was it an image issue? A health problem you hadn't disclosed? A mental disorder? All of the above?
"Xee?"
If his calculations were correct, you likely hadn't eaten anything in at least a day, if not two. A full meal would cause you to be ill. So what was the best way to go about this?
"Xee!"
Something small, first. Finger foods. Something you could eat one or two of at a time.
"Xeno!"
He'd have to monitor you. Perhaps he should take the day tomorrow to help you reorient your body before you passed out and got hurt. The colony would survive without him for a short while. You were far more important.
"Xeno Wingfield!"
He snaps back into focus, zeroing in on you instantly. He could almost laugh at how you looked like the worried one.
"My love," He says. "I'm concerned about you."
"I'm alright, Xee, really."
How could you look so calm? How could you act like this was of no consequence? He couldn't understand it.
"How often do you starve yourself?" He asks. "How has it gone past my notice for so long?"
"I..." You hesitate, looking away from him. A large part of him wants to get angry, to demand your answer faster. But he couldn't do that to you, not when you were clearly already having a hard time.
His poor darling, he just wished you'd said something.
"I was getting better," You finally say.
"So this is some kind of relapse?" He asks.
"I guess? It's kind of hard to explain."
"Please try. The more I understand the better I can help you," He presses his lips to your forehead, hoping his small act of affection works as the encouragement he intended.
"It's started in high school. You remember what it was like back then. Everyone was mean and judgemental, and I didn't feel like I was enough. So I stopped eating, for a really long time. And no one helped me. My parents missed it, my siblings missed it, my friends missed it, I was totally on my own."
You sigh, rubbing your eyes, then continue.
"I was sick a lot because of it, and I think that's what finally shook me out of it a little bit. I was tired of being ill and exhausted and miserable all the time."
"Did you get treatment?" He asks, fearing he already knew the answer.
"Xee, come on, you met my parents before we were all petrified. What do you think?" You say it with a laugh, but neither of you really think it's funny.
He kisses you again, just under your eye. He didn't know what else to do, or what else to say. He just wanted you to know that you were cared for in this moment.
"Anyway," You say. "I eventually got things back in decent order, but I guess...I'm sliding back down the metaphorical hill."
"It's alright, my love. Slide as far as you need, I'm here to help you regain lost ground," He says, pressing a few more featherlight kisses to your face before pulling you close to hold you in his arms.
There are no tears as he holds you, no sniffles or weepy words. You seem so utterly numb to the situation, that he's certain this isn't the first time it's happened.
"Let's have dinner," He says. "And tomorrow, we'll spend the day together."
"I can't just have a whole meal, Xee. I'll get sick."
Ah. He was indeed right in thinking this wasn't your first rodeo with relapsing into your disorder.
"I know, my darling. I'll make you something small and easy to digest for tonight. We'll work together on returning you to eating full meals over the next couple of days," He says, already making mental checklists and plans for the future.
He'd have to get Stanley involved. He'd need his trusted friend to look after things while Xeno took the day off tomorrow. Stanley would also be the perfect person to have keep an eye on you, to make sure you were making progress. He'd tell Xeno the moment you needed aid.
There was a worry of embarassing you, though. So perhaps he'd bring up that possibility later. For now, you needed food, more water, and rest.
I'm sad after this StanXeno x Reader ask, so I'm gonna go write Senku studying the Siren
Thinking about Dr. Stone first episode where the students asked who they would save if they had to choose between 2 options and Senku was like "I'll save everyone".
What if reader had a situation like that where the other one dies permanently and they had to choose between Stanley and Xeno without option to save both of them?
How do you think Stanley would react to being saved over Xeno and the same if it was instead Xeno who was saved?
Would they be angry for reader? Would they be able to still look at them in the eyes? How would they cope after this awful event?
First of all:
Rude. I'm crying now.
Second of all:
Neither of them will handle it well. While there is a logical understanding that you did what you had to do, neither Xeno nor Stanley every truly recover.
Stanley very quickly becomes a shell of his former self when he loses Xeno. Just drifting through the world, mind and heart numb. He can't bring himself to be happy anymore. He falls into the deepest of depressions, never to fully return to his senses.
Xeno becomes dangerous. Losing Stanley breaks something in him that no one can fix. If you thought he was a madman before, he practically throws himself off the metaphorical cliff straight into the deep end when Stanley dies.
There would be no real anger with you for what happened, they would both be smart enough to know that it wasn't truly your fault.
There is a high chance, if left to their own devices, one will follow the other to the other side. The only thing that could stop them, would be if you were romantically involved with the two of them when this happened. If that's the case, there is a chance they would both form a borderline obsession with your safety.
Neither of them would want to lose another partner. Not again. And they would both go to some pretty extreme lengths to avoid ever having to watch you die like the other one did.
hey hey! i adore your work and i know you get a lot of stanxeno/reader requests but….if you’re willing to and comfortable with the topic, could you write a stanxeno/fem reader fic about the reader being someone who struggles really hard with depression? maybe struggling with getting out of bed frequently as a focal point? lack of pleasure in doing things, self care, and motivation in general could be some other topics. if you’re not comfortable with this, i completely understand! thank you ❤️
Bold of you to assume I don't want to continue doing StanXeno x Reader stuff okay I'm in love with them
Based entirely on what I need when I get like this
xFem!Reader
"Ow-"
"Sorry, sorry. You have a knot back here."
Stanley runs the brush through your hair again, more careful this time. Once the knots are cleared and the brush slides through your hair with ease, he drops it onto the table and grabs a hair-tie.
"I'm braiding it today," He says with full confidence, though you're not sure he actually knows how to braid hair.
"Okay," You mumble. Stanley goes slowly, muttering curses whenever your hair slips from his fingers. He had the general movements down, but even without a mirror you could tell it was going to be a mess.
But Stanley liked doing it, so who were you to stop him? It made your life a little easier on days like this.
"You should spray water on it," Xeno's voice comes from somewhere nearby.
"Shut it, I've got this," Stanley says, not even looking over his shoulder at the other man. "I can do it."
The hair tie snaps when Stanley tries to wrap it around his poorly-done braid, pulling more curses from him when it makes you flinch.
"Sorry, baby," He says, grabbing another hair tie and quickly finishing your hair. He leans down to press a kiss the back of your neck before moving around the chair and pulling you to your feet.
You're marched into the living room, where Xeno was placing a plate filled with an assortment of little food items on the small coffee table.
"I made a few protein options," He says. "As well as some fruits and vegetables. It isn't much, but you need to eat something."
"I'm not hungry," You say, plopping onto the couch.
"I know you aren't, my love," Xeno says. "But you must eat anyway. You haven't had anything since last night, and it is passing noon now."
You stare, dead eyed, at the food in front of you. It looks good, and you knew Xeno was a good cook, but you didn't have the desire to eat. Just the idea of picking up the fork felt like a Sisyphean task.
As if reading your mind, Xeno kneels next to you, and picks up the fork himself.
"You don't have to feed me," You say, guilt creeping in.
"I know," He repeats, stabbing the fork into a piece of egg and passing it to your lips. "But you are struggling, and I want to help."
It's hard to swallow, your throat closing up as tears threaten your eyes.
You hated this. Hated being like this.
It had taken both of them just to get you out of bed an hour ago, and now Xeno was insisting to feed you out of concern that you wouldn't do it yourself.
Loving you could be such a burden. You wonder why they stay.
As Xeno presses bits of food into your mouth, Stanley moves furniture around. He steals pillows from your shared bed, pulls blankets from where they're stored, and carefully crafts a little fort for you in the small living area. Xeno fusses at him at least once, lecturing him on the stability, but Stanley waves him off.
"We do this all the time," He says. "I know how to make it."
All the time. It really was all the time, especially now that the world was turned to stone and you no longer had access to medication or real therapy. You really were burdensome, weren't you?
Xeno doesn't force you to clear the plate. Once he's satisfied enough with what you've managed to stomach, he cleans everything and sends you into the fort where Stanley was already waiting to wrap you in blankets to make a little you-shaped burrito.
"Too tight?" He asks after tucking you under the soft material. You shake your head, earning a pleased hum and short nod.
You're left to take a nap, while they busy themselves around your little home, staying with you instead of going out and doing their usual work within the colony.
Stanley nudges you awake after about an hour, pulling you from the fort to have some water and lay on the couch instead, your head in Xeno's lap and feet in Stanley's.
Xeno talks at you about whatever he's been working on recently, letting you look at the papers with all his notes and thoughts on them as he does. Stanley rubs his hands over your legs, massaging your muscles with careful fingers and occasionally chimes in as well.
They move you again after another while, this time sitting you at the table with a tiny plate of more food while they work together to clean up the fort from this morning.
It felt like such a waste, but if you dared to look at the clock Xeno had made, you'd see it was already getting to be evening. Time moved so weirdly when you were deep in the storm of your depression. Hours had felt like minutes, and minutes had felt like years.
At some point, you're stripped of the blanket you'd been wrapped in all day, and marched to the bathroom where Xeno carefully undoes your braid and brushes your hair back out while Stanley prepares a bath. It takes some doing, as the piping in the colony was still technically under development, but eventually your clothes are pulled off and you're dragged under a stream of warm water, though you really just stand there and let your mind swim in guilt at having to be so thoroughly mothered like this by your lovers.
You lose track of whose hands are whose when they run soap across your body and in your hair, their voices melding together in streams of idle chatter and whispered worries.
By the time you're cleaned, dried, and in fresh clothes, it's somehow time for dinner. Xeno makes more finger foods for you, and smaller meals for himself and Stanley so you don't feel left out.
"I'm sorry," You mumble, staring blankly at the plate in front of you.
"Whatever for, love?" Xeno asks.
"Being so hard to take care of."
"You're not hard," Stanley says without an ounce of hesitation. "And even if you were, it wouldn't matter."
"You shouldn't have to give up your whole day just because I can't get my shit together," You say, the built up guilt finally spilling out of you. "I feel like I'm nothing but an awful burden to you, anymore."
"Stanley and I have been at your side for long enough to understand that your brain's chemical imbalance hinders your ability to function normally without proper treatment, which we currently do not have access to," Xeno says.
"But-"
"No buts, little lady," Stanley says, raising a hand to silence you. If you were feeling more...yourself, you'd giggle at how his accent slips out on the word lady. "It's our job to take care of you when you don't feel good. Like you would if it was one of us."
You sigh, somehow deflating even more. Once the heavy fog lifted, you'd realize that they were right. That if it was one of them with your disorder, you'd give everything you had to keep them afloat.
You weren't a burden to them because they loved you, and that would never change.
Loving your writings so here's my request ♡
If you are comfortable, imagine Stan and Xeno trying to court reader (gender neutral if you can) who's jewelry artist asexual but romantic, who just can't for the love of god recognize naturally flirting like gestures towards them and just thinks people are being kind or reading it as platonic gesture.
When reader is being told out loud straight to the face that someone is actually interested or in love with them by anyone, the reader would become insecure as they have deep doubts that their platonic and romantic attraction alone towards people is enough after bad dating experiences from past where people have claimed them being cold hearted machine because of the lack of sexual attraction and blindness to see nor notice flirting kind gestures naturally thus not responding those when others have expected that so the reader kind of shots down the people who dare to confess their love towards them out of fear being hurt all over again, even when their own romantic feelings are awakened.
I like this prompt a lot, I just hope I did it justice. Sorry this took so long, I had to consult with a friend, so parts of this is more how they said they felt when things like this happened. Honestly, though, I don't think Stanley and Xeno would mind if their partner was asexual.
StanXeno x gn!Reader
You stare hard at yourself in the mirror, searching yourself for the part of you that was broken. You think there must be something; why else would that be what everyone you’ve ever dated says to you as they walk out the door?
You don’t find anything, except for a few familiar blemishes.
With a sigh, you trudge out of the bathroom to finish preparing for the day. You were running a bit behind, but it wasn’t like you had that many customers in the stone world. At most, Xeno would already be waiting for you to ask for something, but he rarely complained too much about such things. If anything, he should know not to show up until at least ten minutes after when you typically “opened”.
You take the steps down from the living quarters to where your little shop was a bit too quickly, causing you to miss the last step. Your stomach drops, heart racing out of control as you fall, your whole body tensing to prepare for the inevitable pain of landing.
But instead, a pair of hands grabs you at the last second, stopping you just centimeters from the hard ground.
“Gotcha,” Stanley’s voice sighs in your ear. Turning your head, you find him looking a little winded, as if he’d just raced down the stairs himself. Behind him, Xeno is making his way down much more casually.
Huh. That was weird.
You mumble a soft thanks when Stanley helps you steady yourself on your own feet, which he just nods at.
“What fortunate timing,” Xeno says. “Stan and I were just on our way to meet you.”
“Good thing, too. That would have been a bad fall.” Stanley says, his own hands now behind his back.
The three of you take the rest of the short journey together, both men quiet as you unlock the door and bustle around the inside of your tiny jewelry crafting space.
Xeno had this put here for you after you’d complained a little too loudly about how much you missed your craft. He’d had the space carved out, and all the materials had been given to you for no other reason than you wanted it. So he claimed, anyway.
You didn’t get why people didn’t think he was nice. He was good to you all the time, always finding time to stop by and say hello, and never getting upset with you if you took too long to do something for him.
Stanley was nice to you all the time too, even if he sometimes stood a little too close. He brought you things you wanted, did lots of heavy lifting whenever you needed the help, and liked to just linger around your shop and keep you company.
“So,” You say. “What brings you both by?”
“Are we not permitted to visit just because?” Xeno asks.
“No! No, of course you can come hang out! I like your company,” You say with a smile.
“We like your company, too,” Stanley says, sliding a cigarette from his pocket, sticking it between his lips, and lighting it.
“Oh, Stanley, could you not-” You don’t even finish the sentence before it’s out of his mouth and he’s pinching the end to kill the ember. He sticks it behind his ear for later.
“Sorry, sorry,” He says. Xeno lets out a soft huff, but otherwise says nothing about the short moment.
“It’s okay,” You say with a soft chuckle. “I’m sure it’s hard to remember not to smoke in here, since I’m the only one it seems to bother.”
“It bothers me, but it seems my opinion means little,” Xeno says, and you think he might actually be pouting a little.
“You’ve never actually asked me to put them out,” Stanley says. “If you want me to stop that bad, just tell me.”
The look Xeno gives him has you laughing even harder.
“Anyway,” Xeno says, redirecting. “There is an actual reason we’re here.”
You want to make a joke about him originally saying they were here just because, but he looks a little too serious now for that. Stanley, also, straightens back up at Xeno’s tone.
“What’s up?” You ask, suddenly feeling nervous. The two of them look at each other, something secret whispered between their gazes.
“Stanley and I are interested in you.” Xeno finally says.
You blink, confusion filling you.
“I don’t follow,” You say.
“Romantically,” Stanley says.
Oh. Oh. Oh no.
You already had a feeling where this was headed. Were they asking you out? Seriously? Why? Surely they knew there was something wrong with you by now. You’d heard it whispered by a previous partner you’d briefly had within the colony. There was no way it hadn’t reached Xeno by now.
“I, um,” You don’t know what to say. You don’t know what to do.
Romantic feelings were nothing new to you, but getting into relationships had always been a painful struggle. Relationships a lot of times came with the expectation of eventual sex, and that’s where your hard line was. You didn’t crave things like that, like everyone else did, and that had led to far far too many harsh breakups that left you believing more and more that you weren’t worth anything.
You didn’t want to fall in love again. You didn’t want to get hurt, to build something with them only to have it torn down like all the others.
“I don’t think…” You have to let them down easy, to salvage what little relationship you’ll have left after this. “I don’t think I’m the right person for this.”
Xeno’s head tilts, as if not comprehending what you were saying. He makes a gesture with his hand, encouraging you to continue. To explain.
“I-I just…I’m not good at…at relationships,” You say.
“Is anyone?” Stanley asks, now mimicking Xeno’s head tilt. “Isn’t the point of being with someone to grow with them?”
You learned something new about Stanley Snyder today. He never struck you as such a romantic before.
“If you feel anxious about joining our relationship as a third party, I can assure you that there is no issue. Stanley and I have discussed this at length,” Xeno says.
“No, no, it…it’s not that,” You say quickly. “I just…I…didn’t realize…you felt that way, I guess?”
“No?” Now Xeno looks contemplative, mentally searching his memory for every encounter you had with each other and reevaluating them one by one. “I see. So it was a failing on our part to get our intentions across.”
Stanley steps forward suddenly, closing the distance between you and him fairly quickly. He reaches for you, taking your chin in his hand and forcing you to look up at him.
“I’ll say it real slow, so you catch it this time,” He says. “Xeno and I like you, and want you to be a part of our relationship. Romantically. Is that clear enough?”
You nod as best you can with how firmly he’s holding you. His grip doesn’t hurt, but it’s clear he has no intentions of letting you flee without an answer.
“Crystal,” You say. His fingers loosen, rubbing where he’d been holding you as if he worried he’d held too tightly and hurt you.
The softness of his touch makes your chest ache. It makes you want to lean in, to open your heart back up one more time and let him and Xeno run off with it while just praying they don’t leave you when you don’t give them your body as well.
“So then, now that we all understand each other-”
“I don’t have sex.” The words fall out of you without any prompting, bursting from your chest before you even had time to comprehend you’d said them at all.
The silence that follows makes you want to throw up.
“Sorry,” You wheeze. “I-I don’t know where that came from I-”
“Is that your reason? Your real reason?” Stanley asks. You can’t read his face, or Xeno’s, but now that it’s in the open, you have no other choice but to keep talking.
“I just don’t feel it, you know? The…the want…for it…And I know that it’s supposed to be important in a relationship, and I’ve gone through this so many times already, so I just…I figure you should just know I’m broken ahead of time so-”
“Broken?” You’re not sure you’ve ever heard Xeno sound like that before. “What fool would say that you were broken?”
Everyone. All your past loves had said you were broken, that there was something deeply wrong with you. That you were unfixable.
Stanley has a look in his eye, and somehow you know he’s mentally targeting someone already.
“I just…it’s not normal, is it? To not…feel any desire in that way?” Your voice sounds small. You feel small.
“It’s statistically unlikely that everyone on this planet feels physical desire. The human body is a marvel-”
“Do you feel love?” Stanley asks, cutting Xeno off before he can start to lecture for real.
“That’s not really enough-”
“Not what I asked.”
“I…yes, I can. I do. I just-”
“Okay then. Why does anything else matter?”
His words short circuit your brain, leaving you staring at him with parted lips like a gaping fish.
You’d always been told it mattered. That sex was what was most important. That your purely romantic love for someone just wasn’t enough. You’d always been pressured for more.
“Let me assure you,” Xeno steps up, shooing Stanley to the side so that he can make eye contact with you while he speaks. “What we are looking for is a romantic partner. There are not, and will never be any expectations for you to perform in a way you are not comfortable. We want you for other reasons.”
“Like what?” You ask, desperate to understand further.
“Your personality, for one. The fact that we simply enjoy being in your presence. You’re intelligent, skilled, you make Stanley laugh like a child, something I have not seen anyone do in years-”
“We want you because we’ve started falling in love with you,” Stanley cuts in, once again stopping Xeno before he can get too deep. “And you said you feel love, so it works out perfectly. If we need to fuck someone, we’ll just fuck each other.”
The laugh that bubbles out of you at his blunt vulgarity has him grinning ear to ear. Stanley always looked happy when you laugh. Xeno, too, seems pleased at how your mood is rising a little.
“Let us care for you,” Xeno says. “And have a little more faith. We aren’t animals.”
“Can I think about it?” You ask. It was a big decision, whether you wanted to open your heart the way they were asking you to or to stay in your little bubble forever. There was a large part of you that was still terrified that you were going to get hurt again.
“Of course,” Xeno says, reaching up to brush a tear you didn’t know you’d started shedding from your face. “Until then, I believe Luna has been begging you for some earrings.”
You let out another weak chuckle.
“Yeah, she has,” You say with a soft sigh. “I…I won’t take too long. Just…give me till the end of the day, okay?”
“Of course, my dear. Should you need anything before then, though, we are still available to assist you,” Xeno says.
“Then…can you guys help me sort some of these gemstones? The boxes are heavy as hell and I need extra hands-”
“Whatever you need,” Stanley says. “We can do it.”
I need more XenoStan x reader. Like more highschool sweethearts. I love them so much!!!
Are we....soulmates?
When I was in high school, I used to go on dates to the roller rink all the time. And I just. Imagine with me, please.
Stanley is like a newborn deer at first, and Xeno refuses to even put the skates on.
And you?
You're so good at it.
You hold Stanley's hands and help him get settled on his feet, cheering when he finally gets the hang of it. Xeno pouts from the table where all your stuff is, wanting to join you but also not wanting to break is ankles.
Stanley eventually coaxes him into it, and the three of you go around and around all holding hands. Xeno is the reason you fall at least twice, but you're all okay. A little bruised, maybe, but you're laughing, Stanley is laughing, and Xeno (though red faced) is also laughing.
At some point, the boys take a break and leave you to skate on your own. They were originally going to sit and have some water and overpriced concession food, but they get distracted just watching you.
You might not be as good as some of the others in the rink with you, all zooming around like it was their job. But you'd clearly had enough practice to look natural, and something about that was mesmerizing,
Maybe it was the lights, maybe it was the music, neither of them really know for sure. They just lean on the other side of the wall, and watch you.
Hello I'm really down bad for some StanXeno rn. I really love your StanXeno content, if you don't mind I would really love something where StanXeno go out cute high school dates with reader or some soft yandere StanXeno 🥺🙇♀️🙇♀️🙇♀️ I swear there isn't enough content for them.
DID SOMEONE SAY SOFT YANDERE STANXENO X READER
They're obsessed with you from the day you meet. It's a day that's so inconsequential to you, but it changes everything nonetheless. Suddenly, you have constant shadows. Everywhere you go, there is at least one of them with you.
Xeno tracks your location, and will send Stanley to go get you if you linger somewhere alone for too long.
They are so endlessly sweet to you, spoiling you in any way they can. You never feel neglected with the two of them, not even when the rest of your friends stop talking to you for reasons they never give.
They're the only people you need, anyway, according to Stanley.
They buy you flowers, take you on dates, and devote their very existences to you.
Just don't leave, please. They need you, don't you know that? Everything they do is for you.
They're always careful to be gentle with you, always using soft hands and calm voices
Even when taking you home with them so that you can be by their side forever.
You never have to worry about whether they love each other more than they love you
They aren't complete without you.
Nor do you have to worry about one being jealous that you're spending time with the other.
You're theirs now, it's only natural that you spend as much time with each of them as possible.
-
On a less yandere-y note, they legit would take you out on the best dates in high school.
Between the two of them, they can afford to take you to nicer places than any other partner(s) you'd had up until that point.
Xeno likes museum dates. Likes having Stanley drive you all to different cities/states to visit their different art and science museums on the weekends.
Stanley probably offers to teach you how to shoot, and is extremely patient with you the whole time.
Whether they're yandere's or not, they still buy you flowers and nice things when they can.
One time, Xeno forged notes from all of your parents so that the three of you could leave school early to drive to see a rocket launch.
You never got caught, and it remains in your top three dates with the two loves of your life.
Slow dancing with xeno-
That's the post.
sigh.. recently got into stanxeno x reader.. more so stanxeno x reader where it's like.. highschool sweethearts yadda yadda.. sobs.. ..can i have even just hcs i am this desperate . (also if i forget to unanon this pretend you dont see what account this is because im an rp blog)
(not me being lowkey jealous of you being an rp blog I haven't done something like that in so long-)
StanXeno x Reader as high school friends turned sweethearts is everything to me, I am more than happy to indulge you.
You end up standing up for Xeno in the beginning of your freshman year when he's being bullied by your friends
They all roll their eyes and turn their noses up and tell you that he's a loser who isn't worth your protection.
You've gone to the same school as him your whole life
You just never ran in the same circles, so you never got to really talk to him before
But even still, you argue that he's actually pretty cool, and didn't they know he was your friend too?
Yeah, you totally hang out all the time when you aren't with them
Oh, prove it? Um, well, uh-
"He builds rockets!" You shout it after a quick, panicked scan, where you see a NASA pin on his backpack.
"We-we were even planning on setting one off this weekend!" You add, face burning with mild embarrassment.
You just hoped you weren't making things worse.
A teacher ends up breaking everything up, and sending you all on your way
After rushing out an apology, you practically run from him.
Your friends refuse to let you sit with them at lunch, leaving you flailing for somewhere else to go that wasn't already full
That's when a hand grabs your elbow, startling you.
Stanley Snyder, objectively the most beautiful boy in your grade, is who stands there.
"Sit with us," He says, giving you a little tug.
You let him drag your bewildered form away from the table of scowling former friends, all the way to the other side of the lunchroom.
Xeno looks up from his lunch when Stanley drops his stuff onto the table and sits across from him.
You hesitantly join them, sitting to the right of Stanley, just off from being directly across from Xeno
When you ask why they invited you to sit with them, Xeno raises an eyebrow and says, in the most casual way possible,
"We're friends, aren't we?"
You flush, but you don't argue.
You had been the one to make that claim
And never once, in the days that follow, do you regret it
You do, in fact, set off a small rocket that weekend
You find out, about a year and a half later, that that had been the day Xeno fell in love with you.
Stanley's affection came soon after, since you started spending every day with the two of them
There is an intense Mario Kart battle between the two of them that you don't know about that decides who gets to kiss you first
(Xeno won, though Stanley insists he threw the match on purpose)
I think I'm funny and that's all that matters
StanXeno x gn!reader
In which the American colony is extremely confused about what exactly is going on with their leader and his right and left hand people
Warnings: language, smoking, general confusion over polyamory, suggestive, definitely some ooc-ness happening here
You're lazing in bed, Xeno's body covering yours, head resting on your chest while you play with his hair when you first hear of the confused rumors making their rounds through the colony.
It's Stanley who tells you, strutting into the room and throwing himself down onto the bed next to you. He presses a kiss to your cheek and Xeno's head, cuddling up to your side.
"I overheard some of the others yellin' earlier," He says. His words make Xeno groan and bury his face deeper into your chest.
"Over what now?" He asks.
"Us," Stanley huffs out a laugh, shaking his head as he remembers the conversation he'd heard.
"What about us?" Xeno asks, sitting up onto his elbows to look at Stanley's grinning face.
"No one seems to realize that the three of us are together," Stanley says. "They all think we're dating each other."
"We are though," You say, eyebrows furrowing.
"They think we're a pair and a third wheel. They can't seem to agree on who the pair is."
A hand covers your mouth, laughter exploding out of you as Stanley continues to explain what was being whispered about under all your noses.
Apparently, it had started when you had given your okay for one of the colonists to undertake a project in Xeno's stead. He'd supposedly made a comment about your ass when you walked away, and Charlotte had jumped to your defense, claiming you to be Stanley's spouse.
Which had another person claiming that it was actually Xeno who was your lover, and a third who swore it was Stanley and Xeno who were in the relationship. No one had considered for a moment that all of the options could be correct at once.
Though, you had to give Charlotte credit, you were legally married to Stanley in the old world for the military benefits, even though the three of you had always considered yourselves spouses to each other and at one time had rings to match.
“That’s the funniest fucking thing I’ve ever heard in my life,” You say through your laughter. Stanley joins in your amusement, snorting out another chuckle of his own as the moment hits him yet again. Xeno, however, remains quiet. Contemplating, for a moment, what to do next.
“Shall we run an experiment?” He asks, rolling onto your other side so that he and Stanley now have you sandwiched between them.
“Oh?” You lean into him, silently encouraging him to continue.
“I believe our colony is suffering from lack of basic information gathering and observational skills. I would not call our love for each other overly subtle at all, and yet it appears they have all collectively missed the mark. What’s say we test how long it takes before someone finally puts the pieces together?” Xeno says, tapping at his chin thoughtfully. “Though, I worry that this experiment may never end unless we make ourselves significantly more obvious.”
“What are the parameters? There has to be a way we can accurately measure people’s understanding of what’s happening,” You say. Xeno hums thoughtfully.
“I'm not sure,” He says. “I'll admit, psychological experiments are not where my expertise lies.”
“Let’s just fuck with them.”
You and Xeno both look at Stanley, who’s lit a fresh cigarette.
“Being openly affectionate with each other could encourage more conversation, which would be the best way to gather their thoughts. Perhaps we could also make an anonymous poll and log their answers on a weekly basis,” Xeno says, already making mental calculations.
Xeno and Stanley said two very different things, but are so clearly on the same page. You can tell they’ve known each other for a very long time. It almost makes you a little jealous. Almost.
-
The colony explodes with rushed questions and confused conversations. A large sheet of paper had been hung in the dining area asking people to vote on who they thought was in a relationship with who, with three options.
You and Stanley.
You and Xeno.
Xeno and Stanley.
No one knew who made it, or who put it up. It had no name, no one recognized the handwriting, and not a single one of the three of you seemed too interested in it. At most, it got a raised eyebrow from Xeno, but little else. You and Stanley barely even looked at it.
By the end of the first day it was posted, there were equal votes between the pairings.
-
Luna’s face was burning hot, her whole body shaking as she tried to be as silent as possible so as to not get caught. Which was seriously hard considering what she had just walked in on.
Stanley had you against a wall, your legs around his waist, his lips pressing seriously hot kisses into yours.
She was going to be haunted by the noises you two were making for weeks.
-
“My love, if you would,” Xeno’s words make Brody jump a little. The man watches you flit from the other side of the room to your great leader’s side, pressing close to him.
Xeno hands you something, catching you in a quick kiss before sending you off to do whatever task he’d assigned.
“I’ll be right back,” You say, earning yourself a hum.
“Do hurry, I miss you far too much when you’re gone,” Xeno says, making you grin and your cheeks flush a nice pink.
“Flatterer,” You coo, already heading towards the door. The look you flash Brody as you pass him is downright mischievous, leaving the engineer wondering just what exactly he was missing here.
-
Xeno’s chest heaves with heavy pants, his hand swiping over his mouth to remove the lipstick that Stanley had smeared over him before another colonist had wandered into the room without knocking to get Xeno’s opinion on something.
Stanley narrows his eyes at the poor fool, who stares at them with flushed cheeks and wide eyes.
“Get out.” Stanley hisses, “Xeno’s fucking busy.”
“Yes sir!”
-
Your little experiment goes on for weeks. The poll gets changed out on a regular basis in order for Xeno to note how things do or don’t change based on whether you all are caught being affectionate with each other. However, it spurs something none of you had expected. A new rumor rushes through the colony, one that was far less fun or interesting.
“I think they’re all cheating on each other with each other.”
You’re the one to hear that one, whispered hurriedly between Luna and Charlotte as you walk by to meet with Xeno for an update on some issues with the cows you’d been looking into. Both the young women look at you with wide eyes before scattering when they realize you’re standing nearby.
Well, that wasn’t good.
You spend the day thinking about it, about how quickly that had spread, and how it could affect the morale of the colony. If people thought Xeno wasn’t a faithful partner, his abilities as a leader could come into question. Not only that, but one of the reasons people still followed Xeno was because he was genuinely likeable. If resentment towards him started to creep around due to rumors of him being a part of some affair, things could take a turn for the worse. Sure, it may be a bit of a stretch, but it still worries you nonetheless.
It’s still on your mind when you walk into the lab the next day, where Xeno and Stanley wait for you along with several other colonists. You wonder how they don’t feel the weight of the tension in the room when you enter.
A frown presses into your face. The dissent you worried about was already growing; you were going to have to end the experiment. And if Xeno’s expression told you anything, he was thinking the same.
-
The truth comes out by elaborate design.
It starts with someone ‘finding’ the weeks of collected polls in one of Xeno’s storage cabinets after he sent them to get something else for him. After that, you make a comment about your husbands, making sure to carefully enunciate the plurality of the word, during a conversation. The final blow comes during dinner one night.
You enter the dining hall, where a majority of the colony was gathered for their evening meal, and head straight to where Xeno and Stanley were waiting for you. The three of you rarely eat with everyone like this, so between that and the continued confusion and rumors, everyone’s eyes are on you.
“Sorry I’m late,” You say, joining them at their chosen table. “I got caught up with something.”
“No worries, my love,” Xeno says, nice and loud.
“We don’t mind waiting for you,” Stanley adds.
You smile, eyes glancing quickly around the room before looking at Xeno for confirmation. He gives the subtlest of nods, signaling his okay.
Leaning your elbows on the table, you speak loud enough for everyone to hear without yelling.
“So, for tonight, I was thinking that we could all go stargazing,” You say. “It is my turn to pick what we do.”
“We’re creating light pollution here, so if we want to see anything worthwhile, we’ll have to travel for that,” Xeno says.
“Fine with me,” Stanley says. “Long as we’re together, I don’t care.”
You beam at the two of them, pushing up to stretch your body over the table and press kisses to them both. First to Xeno, then to Stanley.
“Perfect,” You coo.
-
“What the fuck just happened?”
“I have no idea.”
“Wait, are they all dating each other?”
“Can you do that?!”
“I…I have no idea…”
“I don’t see why they couldn’t. I mean, do the rules of the old world still really matter here?”
“...who do you think was the third?”
A whole new argument rushes through the colony.
I'm sorry but the hilarity of imagining the American colonists flail to figure out who is dating/married to who in a StanXeno x Reader scenario has me dead
"Careful, that's Captain Stanley's spouse!"
"Uh, no, that's Xeno's spouse."
"...are...are Stanley and Xeno not married???"
Meanwhile the three in question are just watching from the sidelines making bets as to who figures it out first
Was thinking about this post from the other day and realized that I have an OC from years ago that I wrote for another Fandom that fits that description due to the pile of trauma I dropped on her and now I'm just
Stanley and Xeno meeting this young woman with a soft face and calm voice but who always seems just a hair away from snapping. Who shies away from their affections for her because she's terrified she'll hurt one of them when she's having one of her bad days.
Stanley, sitting on the floor with her sobbing in his lap after she breaks something in front of him during a meltdown, cradling her in his arms and swearing that he wasn't going to leave.
Xeno helping her take a cool bath, washing her hair with gentle hands as he tries to get her to talk to him about what happened so that he can help her feel more at ease.
Both of them assuring her that it was okay for her to be angry, for her to feel resentment over her life and everything that's happened to her. Telling her that both of them would be more than happy to personally make sure the people who hurt her like this disappeared in the worst ways possible.
Xeno worrying that his faltering morals may be affecting her and pulling away, causing her to panic that it's her fault. Her trying to leave first only to be chased down and brought back home with him and Stanley where she belonged.
Anyway, I'm gonna go cry over this
x gn!reader
I'm in love with him shh
SFW
Xeno likes you for a while before acting on anything
He takes his time learning you and your habits, inserting himself into your life as a friend and colleague before attempting to make a move
When he does, it's rather sudden, but not totally unexpected
Xeno isn't exactly the most nonchalant person in the world
He let's you decide where to go and what to do
Pays for everything.
You think Stanley spoils his partner? Meet Xeno.
The man has NASA money
You want for nothing
Words of affirmation and gift giving KING
Likes to cook with you
Will absolutely plan the most elaborate dates on the most random of days
Fusses over your health
You can't go dying an early death he already has to worry about Stan getting lung cancer
Speaking of Stanley, you two get along fairly well
You both love Xeno and neither of you want to see him hurt
On his worst days, when his mind starts to crack and his world begins to crumble, it's you he seeks
Will just come home on those days and drop himself into your embrace and stay there for as long as he can while you carefully put him back together
Loves it when you lay your head in his lap
Engages in your hobbies as often as he can
You sit and listen to him yap about science for far longer than Stanley or anyone else does, it's only fair
Brags about you to just about everyone
Never worries about your safety since all he'd need to do is have Stanley deal with any threat
Doesn't get jealous often, but when he does is far more likely to ruin the person causing his distress than he is to get upset with you
It's not your fault you're so perfect, after all
It's scientifically improbable that no one other than him is attracted to you
NSFW
Your first time starts slow and sensual, but ends with both of you an absolute disaster
You leave scratches down Xeno's back, and he covers you in marks claiming you as solely his
You both have to work from home the next two days
Wants to own and dominate everything about you, but will melt so fast if you push back
Make him beg. Do it. I dare you.
Worships every inch of your body
Will not stop until you've finished at least twice, even if he has to force it out of you (consensually, ofc. if you decide you're done he will back off)
Loves it when you crawl into his lap and fuck him
Big time mirror sex guy
He wants you to watch him fuck you but thinks cameras are overrated
A threesome with Stanley is almost guaranteed if you even so much as hint at the idea (I say again, you want that. you really do I promise)
Can, has, and will come home for lunch just to screw you over the countertop then go back to work
Aftercare includes a warm bath together, any beverages/snacks you want, and at least an hour snuggling skin to skin under the blankets and talking about nothing
How would you imagine Xeno & Stanley deal with insomniac partner?
PS. Your writings are delightful to read ♡
You're so sweet <3
And speaking of mild insomnia, I, too, need a nap
Stanley and Xeno don't really fuck around when it comes to taking care of their partner and each other. If their partner struggles with sleep, they're gonna wanna know why before they do anything.
Regardless, once they've rooted out the cause, they're quick to act.
Xeno will make a list of things to do to soothe their mind and body into wanting to sleep. I'm talking warm baths, lavender oils, extraneous activity (aka, physical intimacy with one or both of them). He will look into different medications, if the problem is that severe, but he'd prefer that they not rely on such things since he knows they can be addictive.
Stanley hides the coffee and anything else with caffeine between 5pm and 4am (when he wakes up and needs it). If they are physically able and willing, he will make them go on runs with him. If not, he's a killer masseuse and will try to stretch and loosen their muscles instead.
There was a television in the bedroom at one time, but Xeno has it removed to limit their time looking at screens before bed, and Stanley buys a white noise machine, a fan, and blackout curtains.
Stanley also becomes pretty strict about enforcing a bedtime schedule for everyone, so that their partner doesn't feel left out or neglected. All three go to bed together, no exceptions.
The only way to get out of it is if one of them is gone for work related reasons, but the two left behind are expected to keep to it (even if the only two home are Xeno and Stanley)
Because I think I need this now
Senku Counts Himself Awake
Senku Needs A Nap
Why I Love Senku
Senku and Emotion
Dr STONE Characters and How They Are Drawn
Senku Is Not Physically Inept
Senku Might Be Vaguely Suicidal
Dr STONE Has Horror Movie Potential
Horror Movie AU
Stanley & His Hair
StanXeno: Ultimate Girl Dads
Considering Tsukasa x Gen
Gen and Makeup
American Colony Has Cannabis
I'm Feral For Sai Nanami And I Will Not Apologize For It
To the Moon and Back
Fanfiction Dream
To the Moon and Back (Senku x OC on ao3)
Last Texts Between Senku and his Long Distance crushFriend (Senku x OC)
Senku's First Stone World Letter (Senku x OC)
Texts Between Senku and Odie (Senku x OC)
A Segment of a Letter (Senku x OC)
Senku is Only Human (Senku x OC)
Senku Finds Odie in a Picture (Senku x OC)
Senku Has Some PTSD
Senku and Odie Friendship (Senku x OC)
More About Odie (Dr STONE OC)
Stanley and Odie: Complicated Siblings (Dr STONE OC)
The Snyder Siblings: A History in Complication (Dr STONE OC)
Any
Platonic SenKasa
Platonic SenKasa + Nightmares
Senku vs Siren
Character Music [feat. Senku, Gen, Tsukasa, Stan, Xeno]
Xeno helping Stanley with Nicotine Withdrawals
Stanley vs Nicotine Withdrawals p2
Yo in Uniform
Xeno Getting Pulled By His Tie
Evil Scientist Senku (with a dash of x reader)
Senku Witnessing Witchcraft
Senku + Witchcraft Thoughts p2
StanXeno: Girl Dad Beginnings
Stanley vs Bullet Fairy
Dr STONE Partner Getting De-petrified Instead of Suika [mild manga spoilers]
Dr STONE Partner Getting De-Petrified Instead of Suika p2
Senku Ask NSFW Headcanon
Ukyo + Mermaid Girlfriend
Manolo x Tsukasa First Kiss (friend oc x canon)
Manolo x Tsukasa Angst (friend oc x canon)
Gen x Tsukasa Flirting Fails
x Reader
StanXeno Adopted Child x Senku (x Reader)
StanXeno x Reader
Senku With An Unhinged Partner
Ryusui Nanami and the Only Girl He's Ever Had to Chase (x Reader)
StanXeno x High School Sweetheart (x Reader)
Stanley x Senku's Older Sister (x Reader)
StanXeno With A Partner Who Crashes Out Starting Thoughts
StanXeno With An Insomniac Partner
Gen With Someone With Similar Skills As Him
What if [reader] Doesn't Like Stanley Smoking?
StanXeno x Reader Relationship Confusion [fic]
Gen Crushing on Senku's Historian Sibling
StanXeno x Reader High School Sweethearts
StanXeno x Reader Rollerblading
StanXeno Soft Yandere/High School Dates w/ Reader
StanXeno x ace!Reader
StanXeno x Depressed Reader
Ryusui x Reader Childhood Friends to Lovers
Ryusui x Reader Childhood Friends to Lovers p.2
Ryusui x Stanley x Reader Smut/HCs
StanXeno x Reader (sort of) If One Of Them Dies
Gen x Depressed Reader
Xeno x Reader with an Eating Disorder
Birthday Celebrations
Ryusui Is Always Ready To Celebrate Your Birthday
StanXeno x Reader [Stanley Takes Care of his Partners]
Gen NSFW Headcanons
Contact [Tsukasa x male!Reader]
Tsukasa x male!Reader Injuries
StanXeno x Reader Vacation Day
Ukyo x Reader [lullaby]
Senku x Reader Breakup
StanXeno x Reader [Full Government Name Panic]
Touchstarved Headcanons
Senku
Stanley
Xeno
Ryusui
Tsukasa
Gen
Ukyo
Relationship Headcanons
Stanley
Gen
Xeno
Senku
Ryusui
Ukyo
Tsukasa
SFW/NSFW Alphabets
Senku
This might be a bit weird so you can ignore this or use partially as an inspiration if something from this wall of text interests you to write.
My brain has been obsessed with Xeno and Stanley having a reader who is struggling with their inner balance of good & evil aka they are known as a person who wouldn't hurt even a fly and they truly want to help others and show mercy, even when that person is awful and done so bad things that they deserve the punishments and there is no redemption. Even then, the reader wants to stubbornly try their best to maintain optimistic visions of better world and that people can improve and be better if guided right and with gentle heart.
That is, until the reader is alone and there's no one around to see or hear, then they absolutely can breakdown and curse these people in the lowest hell possibly and would love to just get rid of these people themself in the most painful ways as they deserve with their own hands.
When ever these breakdowns happen the reader breaks something (or snaps out of that deep state of dark thoughts some other way), they would get scared themself, how awful things their mind contains and what they are ready to do if pushed enough in that direction. Most of all, they are afraid that if they don't have full control of themself they truly would fall on the dark side of life and entirely abandon their will to help anyone ever again.
The reader would hide this side of themself when around others, never gets caught of speaking ill about anyone and they maintain their "good person act" as long as possibly but lately it all has been cracking and it's just too much to bear and they are on a verge to do something stupidly bad that they would regred afterwards.
Xeno and Stanley could have seen hints that there's something different in the reader lately or they might have caught them in a bad time like in the middle of angry breakdown while the reader had thought they can be alone. Xeno/Stanley could reveal that they know now that the reader isn't just all smile and sunshine.
This is where my brain starts wonder is Xeno/Stanley would first just observe how long the reader can hold it together or they could also intervive before the reader starts majorly lose their hope for the good in this life.
I feel like Xeno could understand this as they were hold back by authorities and literally became dictator after his own fall when the society tried to supress his inventions.
Stanley on the other hand knows very well how it feels to do the dirty work and take out targets that are too dangerous to stay alive.
They could both help to stay on track or in "bad ending" they might be the ones that enable the reader to join the dark side.
This is where my brain stops working to connect the lines. I know this is a bit vague and strange but if this sparks an inspiration for short Xeno/Stanley/Reader fic, I would love to hear your take!
Wishing you that the day treats you well!
I have thoughts on this, and I hope I can get them across well.
Stanley would have them figured out immediately, and only because he's spent so much time with Xeno that he knows what someone desperately trying not to crash out looks like.
Xeno isn't blind either, and he's pretty quick on the uptake as well. Though he's significantly better at suppressing himself than they are, he knows just how hot someone's blood can run.
Neither of them would handle the situation in a healthy or helpful way at first, which would cause a lot of strain on everyone involved.
I'm definitely adding this to my fic list because you now have me equally as obsessed
Stanley with the stray he brought home (and Xeno insisted they keep)
Stanley really gives off the vibe of the parent that wanted the pet the least but ends up loving it the most. that's this. that is the stanxeno adopting gen dynamic.