Experience Tumblr Like Never Before
What if reader doesn't like people who smoke or better when Stanley smokes? (He looks hot while smoking but I just don't like it when people do it.)
God, that's tough.
Speaking from personal experience, smoking is an addiction, and Stanley has likely been doing it for a long time considering how often we see him participating in his habit. I think he would want to stop for your sake, but would struggle a lot.
It would lowkey drive Xeno insane because that man has been yelling at him for years and then you come along and curl your nose at it and Stanley chucks his pack of cigarettes across the room into the trashcan to keep himself from smoking around you.
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
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)
x gn! reader
All of this is super self-indulgent
lmk who you want next
SFW:
Stanley "Loverboy" Snyder falls first, and falls hard.
Regardless of how/when you meet, after that day you have a constant companion.
Acts super nonchalant but the minute you accept his invitation for dinner he's internally losing his mind.
Pays for everything
Literally
He will not let you use your money for anything if he can help it
His love language is acts of service he is going to do everything he physically can for you
Hates long deployments because he doesn't get to see you
Highly protective (gets worse post petrification event)
Stanley is typically very secure in your relationship, but can get still jealous pretty quickly
Gives lots of soft touches throughout the day
Loves to just lay in bed with you with his head on your chest just listening to your heartbeat
Sometimes he needs to know that you're still there, still alive, still waiting for him
Is literally your best friend
Not because he chases everyone away, but because he's the only one who will actually sit and listen when you need him to
Always mindful to ask whether you're venting or looking for solutions
Gives the best hugs okay I don't make the rules here
Can be the biggest goofball when he's in the right mood, but only around you and sometimes Xeno
Speaking of Xeno, Stanley keeps the two of you separate for a while
You end up meeting your lovers best friend by Xeno's design random chance.
Stanley is genuinely relieved you two get along so well, he wasn't totally sure what he would have done if he ended up having to choose
Drives you everywhere, but is a complete speed demon so please god wear your seatbelt
Will take you anywhere to do anything you want
Stanley can do anything, and he will do it all for you.
All you have to do is ask
NSFW
The first time you two have sex it's rushed and messy
Stanley lowkey wishes he could go back and do it over again to make the experience better for you, even though you have assured him that it remains one of the hottest nights of your life
He's fairly dominating, but he loves when you get assertive
Order him around in bed and you might not walk for three days (at least)
Will bend you over at random times of the day onto nearly every surface
Has considered a threesome with Xeno multiple times, the only thing stopping him is his uncertainty about whether you want that (you do. Trust me. You want that.)
Tries to go slow and gentle but his patience only stretches so thin, and when you start sounding like that? Game over
Has left bruises on your hips multiple times
Will come at just the sight of you red faced and panting, covered in his smeared lipstick
Bite marks and hickies everywhere
On him too, please. He wants to be claimed by you just as viciously
Likes to smoke after sex, but if you try to join him via shotgunning there will be another around
Whatever you need for aftercare is prepped beforehand so that he doesn't have to leave you alone in the bed
Literally has a drawer of snacks and water bottles and will have a towel on standby
Because I think I need this now
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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
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American Colony Has Cannabis
I'm Feral For Sai Nanami And I Will Not Apologize For It
To the Moon and Back
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Senku is Only Human (Senku x OC)
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Senku Has Some PTSD
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Dr STONE Partner Getting De-petrified Instead of Suika [mild manga spoilers]
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Senku Ask NSFW Headcanon
Ukyo + Mermaid Girlfriend
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Ryusui x Reader Childhood Friends to Lovers
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Senku x Reader Breakup
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Stanley Snyder is a certified loverboy no you cannot change my mind
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
hiiii could u write a one shot or something in which the reader/oc is senku's older sis and is a x stanley one pls ty. Fluff if better i was thinking when they revive him for the moon mission
Absolutely I can
Stanley x Senku's Older Sister
This was harder than it had any right to be
Warning: Manga Spoilers Ahead
It had been an accident, you hadn’t meant to fall in love with him. But spending 100 days being dragged around with him as he chased your brother and his team to South America did something to you. It forced you to understand him, to learn who he was and who he had the potential to be in the future. You looked past all his sharp edges and rough words and found something worth holding onto.
You spent night after night talking to him, somehow going from sitting far away, to being right at his side with his arm snaked around your waist and your head on his shoulder.
You told him about your and Senku’s parents deaths, about living with Byakuya, and what it was like being constantly compared to your little brother by others. And in turn, Stanley would talk about growing up with Xeno, making his devotion to the other man grow clearer and clearer.
Though, when you jokingly called their relationship romantic, Stanley’s nose curled in a way that told you it really wasn’t like that.
But as your relationship grew, so too did your fear of what happened when Stanley finally caught up with Senku. He’d started this trek across the world determined to kill him for taking Xeno hostage, and yet the two of you had become close. You would have to pick a side, and though you knew that there was no way you’d abandon your little brother, leaving Stan behind was going to hurt.
You loved him, and you think maybe he loved you too. At least a little bit, anyway.
He almost kisses you the night before the world is petrified for a second time, and it’s the only thing you can think about while trapped in stone for the next several years.
You remember how his fingers had felt, warm and rough with callouses from years in the military. How he’d caressed your face in a moment of pure quiet between the two of you, before tilting your chin up so that you were forced to look him in the eye. The heat in his gaze had made your heart jump into your throat. His other arm had curled around your middle, pulling you into his chest and holding you there for what felt like an eternity, but as you both leaned in, you’d been interrupted and forced apart with a promise of next time.
Except next time didn’t come. Not for a long while.
Stanley doesn’t get freed from the stone like the rest of you do. He instead just gets thrown onto a ship and stored away where only a few knew where he was, you being one of them.
You find time to visit his statue every day after working on the rocket, talking to yourself about what was going on as if he were listening, and keeping him tidy. He owed you a kiss, and Senku an apology at the very least after all.
-
“I’m sorry, we’re freeing who?”
The whole group is shocked at the announcement. Not only was Ryusui giving up on going to the moon, but he’d offered his spot to Stanley of all people.
“It makes logical sense,” Xeno says, Senku nodding along with him. “Stanley is the world's greatest marksman, and he’s an experienced combat professional. He will no doubt be a great asset on the moon.”
“But he tried to kill all of us!” Chrome says, and even you have to agree. Stanley may have shoved you out of the way that day, saving you but he’d been hellbent on gunning everyone else down. Just because you loved him, that didn’t mean he wasn’t still dangerous.
“We are no longer on different sides. Stanley is a soldier who will follow all orders given to him to perfection,” Xeno says.
“I suppose we could call this atonement,” Kohaku muses. “For everything he’s done so far.”
Your heart is hammering hard in your chest. They were going to wake him up, and not only that, they were sending him on the most dangerous mission ever concocted. You couldn’t figure out whether you were excited to see him, or devastated that you may never lay eyes on him again in your lifetime.
Your startled from your thoughts at the sound of your name.
“Are you coming, my dear?” Xeno asks, head tilting slightly.
“Yeah, sure,” You say, hoping you sound nonchalant. You had a feeling he’d caught on to your affection for his right hand man a long time ago, and the way he smiles slightly at your response buries that idea even further into your head.
You follow slightly behind everyone else while you get your thoughts on the matter in total order. Xeno seemed to know, or at least suspect, that you and Stanley had formed something, but was he the only one? Or had you been way more obvious than you thought you were? It wasn’t a big surprise that Senku hadn’t questioned it, assuming he also figured it out. He’d always stayed out of your relationships, claiming that they never mattered to him in the slightest.
It feels a little strange to have so many people in the cave with you, but you figure the numbers aren’t a bad thing. If Stanley wakes up and chooses violence before hearing anyone out, the more people there to stop him, the better.
He’s changed out of the vines that had been hurriedly thrown on him so long ago now and into a new outfit made for him by Yuzuriha, and you watch with bated breath as Xeno pours the revival fluid over him.
The waiting is the worst part. Sure, the revival fluid so far had a 100% guarantee to work, but what if this time it didn’t? What if the stone stayed solid, instead of cracking and crumbling away? What if Stanley never breathed again, and you’ve forever lost the chance to build something with someone you cared so deeply about?
But, as expected, the stone does crack and crumble, and Stanley does suck in a breath, letting it out slowly when Xeno offers him a pack of cigarettes and a lighter. Few words are said between him and Xeno, even fewer between him and everyone else. It’s only after Senku confirms Stanley’s absolute skill that his eyes drift past the two scientists and land on you. His gaze flits across your form, a tiny smirk growing at the corner of his mouth.
“Hello beautiful,” Stanley finally speaks to you after what feels like an eternity, his words sending heat to your cheeks.
“Hi,” You say back softly. Senku lets out a soft ugh, and makes quick tracks for the cave entrance.
“You two do whatever this is in here, we’re going back,” He says. Chrome and Tsukasa hesitate before following Senku, and Xeno is the last to leave. He pats your shoulder as he walks by, offering you a small nod before he, too, vanishes from the cave.
The two of you stand in silence, the only noise being the waterfall and the distant sounds of birds beyond the watery doorway. You watch Stanley take a couple more drags of his cigarette before dropping and snuffing it under his boot.
“You gonna come over here, or are you gonna make me come to you?” He asks, and it’s like a switch finally flips in your brain.
You jolt forward, running the handful of steps it takes to reach him and slam into his chest. He doesn’t stumble back, doesn’t even seem to budge at all when you do, his form firm and steady. You wrap your arms around him, inhaling a long breath, letting the stench of his freshly put out cigarette fill your nose. You feel his chuckle more than you hear it, the sound vibrating in his chest as he holds you in return.
“I missed you,” You whisper. Stanley lets out a low hum in response.
Your heart falls into your stomach when he pulls away from you, but he doesn’t allow you to sink into despair. Both his hands rise to cup your face, his clawed gloves cool against your heated skin. His eyes have the same heat as the night he nearly kissed you.
“Missed you too,” He says softly.
You start to respond, but he doesn’t give you the chance. He dips his head and presses his lips against yours. He kisses you like he’s been starving for it, like it was all he’d been able to think about for all that time he spent petrified a second time, and it leaves you totally breathless and feeling a bit drunk.
“Th-this doesn’t make up for shooting my little brother,” You blurt out without thinking. It makes him laugh. Not chuckle, not hum, laugh.
“That’s fair,” He says.
“Can you do it again?”
“Gladly.”
hey question is your oc and Stanley relationship gonna get better at some point cause if not im ready to hate (hes ma fav)
To put it simply...sort of.
The Snyder siblings relationship is complicated at best, and neither of them are great with being emotionally vulnerable with each other due to the age difference, years of separation, and different traumas.
I know that's not a super helpful answer, but I don't wanna spoil too much
For @crescentmoonfallen
x gn!reader
I love doing these so much
General:
As a soldier, Stanley already doesn't really have anyone to have much physical intimacy with.
After the petrificaton, though, it gets worse.
Now he's surrounded by people he has no interest in touching, save maybe Xeno but even then contact between the two of them is just as rare as it was before
So he just. Doesn't touch anyone.
Nor does he let anyone really touch him
I'm talking, no high fives, no arms around his shoulders, no graze of fingers when handing him something, nothing
If anyone other than Xeno gets too close, he jerks away and glares
With His Partner
You are a special exception
Your hands feel nice
They're soft and warm and caress him with such tenderness and care that he genuinely doesn't know what to do with himself
He fucking loves it
It makes his brain turn off, and his body relax
Its the easiest way to calm him down when he's angry or his adrenaline is running high
Sleeping alone? Not allowed.
Either he is laying his full body on you, or he has you laying your full body on him
Have to be touching at all times
If you are separated for an extended period of time, be ready
As soon as he gets back, he's locking Xeno somewhere safe and spending the rest of his day (or week, depending) practically living in your skin
omg hi!!! i saw you take requests so…if you’re comfortable and willing too, could you pretty please write a smutty fic about stanxeno in a throuple with the reader? thank you sm! love your writing!
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StanXeno x fem!Reader
CW: mild smut, language, sexting (i did not go into as much detail as I could have for the sake of getting this done in a decent amount of time)
The cold breeze nipped at your bare arms as you leaned against the balcony railing of your apartment. The city was awash with light, chasing away the heavy darkness of the late night hours, the sounds of the people and cars below making it seem just a little less lonely.
If you cared to check your watch for the seventh time, you’d see that it was passing 1am. If you cared to check your phone for the fifteenth time, you’d see the confirmation text of another late night, your love apologizing for not being able to make it on time again.
You were used to this, honestly. Between one lover being a NASA scientist, and the other being a Special Forces soldier, you ended up home alone more often than not. It wasn’t that you didn’t understand, their jobs were both incredibly demanding and required their full attention; but that didn’t mean it didn’t hurt.
Being outside, you don’t hear the front door of your apartment open and close, nor do you hear the kicking off of heavy boots and padding of socked feet searching for you. It’s not until a soft tapping on the glass behind you sounds in your ears that you even realize someone was there at all.
It makes you jump, whirling around with a gasp and a curse, your body immediately relaxing when you recognize the man leaning against the doorway of the balcony with his arms crossed, his uniform jacket long abandoned inside, leaving him in just his pants and an undershirt.
“Jesus, Stan!” You huff, pressing a hand to your chest. “Way to scare the life out of me!”
“My bad, baby,” He hums. He uncrosses his arms and lifts one, signaling for you to take the handful of steps towards him and sink into his arms.
He reeks of smoke and gunpowder and travel, but he’s as real and warm as when he left several weeks ago. You just lean on his chest, letting his arm drape around you, holding you against him lazily for a long, quiet moment.
“Where’s Xee?” He asks, after a while.
“Work, I think. I texted him like two hours ago, dunno if he’s gotten back to me or not. I left my phone inside,” You mumble unhappily. Stanley lets out a hum that mirrors your annoyance, his arm tightening around you in a much firmer hug.
“Guess we just gotta celebrate my comin’ home early without ‘im,” He says, heat in his tone. You huff out a laugh, shaking your head and looking up at him.
“It’s late,” You say.
“And?”
You laugh again, deciding that he makes a fair enough argument.
“Kiss me.”
“Yes ma’am.”
You missed his lips against yours, the way his hands roam without restriction. For a man who seemed so distant to others, he was always so touchy with you and Xeno.
You wish you’d known he was coming home, you could have pulled out that lacy little number that drove him crazy, instead of your current sweatpants and sweater combo. Not that it seemed to matter to him at all, since he was hellbent on taking it all off of you anyway.
He drags you inside, letting go only long enough to slam and lock the balcony door before he’s back on you, pressing kiss after kiss into your lips. His arms wrap around you, lifting you with the kind of ease that only comes from experience, and he carries you back through the apartment and into the bedroom, where he dumps you unceremoniously onto the bed. His impatience shows in the way he pins you, clothes going whichever direction he tosses them.
Quick, desperate sex was normal for Stanley after his deployments, regardless of whether they’re a few days or a few months, and you had absolutely no qualms with that. It showed that he’d missed you just as much, that he was just as miserable without you as you were without him and Xeno.
So when he works you up until you’re an absolute mess and then stops, you think maybe he’s lost his mind a little bit.
“Don’t move,” He says, kissing you hard before sliding off the bed and vanishing into the hall. You wait in frustrated confusion, your whole body vibrating with need, for him to come back and finish what he started.
He returns in a flash, your own cellphone in his hands. He says nothing as he climbs back over you, situating himself between your legs, one of his wicked smirks growing over his face at the way you squirm and whine, aching for more.
“Xee’s on his way home,” He says, voice thick with mischief. “How ‘bout we send him a picture? Show him how fuckin’ pretty our girl is when she’s like this so he knows what he’s missin’.”
A giggle bursts out of you, your head nodding wildly. This was definitely a first, but you were into it. You can imagine Xeno’s expression when he opens the text Stanley is sending him via your phone. The picture of you, bare and desperate, would have his face flushed, and there was no doubt that he’d, as Stanley would put it, get his ass in gear, and speed home to you.
The message is sent with a soft whoosh, the phone is tossed onto the side table, and Stanley wastes no more time in getting what he wants.
Time becomes meaningless when he’s making love to you like this, every touch making the desperate race to pleasure hotter and more intense.
Unlike when Stanley arrived, you hear very clearly when Xeno slams the front door open, the sound of his racing footsteps loud against the floor as he races down the hall and into the bedroom. Stanley sits up, keeping himself seated inside you, and looks over his shoulder with that same smirk from earlier.
“Look who’s finally home,” He hums. “We thought you’d never make it.”
Xeno laughs, sounding mildly delirious as he stares with wide eyes at the two of you.
“If I’d known it was going to be such a party, I would have made myself more available,” He says, slinking into the room. Stanley simply hums in reply.
“Xee~” You reach a hand out to your other lover weakly. “C’mere.”
“Shall I, my love?”
“Better make it quick, we’re almost done,” Stanley shifts, sending a shudder and a whine through you in order to make his point clear.
Xeno chuckles again, eyes dark and filled with want.
“Very well, if you insist.”
How funny would it be if my dr stone oc was Stanley's younger sister (long estranged due to plot reasons) which leaves her feeling guilty for not trying to stop him from shooting Senku, feeling like it is somewhat her fault for not talking to Stan about literally anything but why would she he left her behind to rot in that hellhole by herself-
anyway...