Same anon as the one about the oc x cannon question
YIPE :D
you don't know how happy this makes me :))
How much info would you need
And-
Can I be an emoji anon?
You absolutely can be an emoji! Take your pick!
I'll need a name, age, and some personality and backstory at the very least. I need to know who they are, so that I don't butcher the character you created with careful love and care.
I may also wanna message you with little questions that come up, but I can still keep you anonymous when I make my post for you.
x gn!reader
I love him so much let me have this
General:
Xeno is kinda...over it by the time he's petrified
He spends his days shaking hands, suffering through back slaps and unwanted arms around his shoulders, and stuck in stuffy and cramped elevators packed with far too many people all up against him.
So he makes a point to avoid it when he can, even after reviving from the stone
Similar to Stanley, he'll jerk away if he's touched without warning or consent, and has snapped at his people more than once just for standing too closely
With His Partner
When you come along, he keeps his distance, his apparent aversion to touch not allowing him to get too close, no matter how infatuated he is with you
He wants to touch you, but he's worried that the feeling of your skin on his will make him itch, like the touch of others used to back in the 21st century
But one night, as the two of you sit together under the light of the moon, talking and simply enjoying each other's company, you dare to reach out
It's a risk, knowing full well that he may not be happy about it, but when the tips of your fingers brush across his face, his whole world shifts
No one had ever been so soft, their hands so gentle
No one had made him melt so easily
And just like that, he's insatiable.
His hands are on you at all times, rubbing and pressing and squeezing your flesh
Loves when you run your hands through his hair and massage his scalp
Absolute sucker for your shoulder rubs
He doesn't sleep with you most nights for his own sake
Your body pressed against him, face snuggled into his chest, hands tracing soft lines across his skin? He's done for
No one need him, 'cause he's not leaving bed
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)
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)
I'm exhausted
Fill my ask box with questions for me to answer in the morning while I work on these last few requests I have in my drafts
okay goodnight
x gn!reader
Anyone else you wanna see?
General:
Ryusui loves physical contact, he just doesn't get a whole lot of it
He suffers from being surrounded by people who are too afraid to really touch him due to his status or general attitude
The most affection he gets from his family is the occasional shoulder pat or firm handshake
But he wants more, and he is determined to get it come hell or high water.
The problem is that he doesn't really know how to get the affection he wants. He can't force it, or pay someone, it just doesn't work that way. He has to earn it, and with his personality, that can be hard (not that he'd ever admit it)
With His Partner
You coming along is his biggest win, in his humble opinion
You are so free with your affection, he's obsessed.
Has to be wherever you are at all times just so that he can be holding your hand, leaning on you, or smushing you as close to his body as he can without hurting you
Purposefully has a bed that's just barely big enough to hold both of you so that he can be fully wrapped around you all night
PLEASE let him lay on you while you're both naked, this man loves his skin-to-skin time (not necessarily in a nsfw way but be prepared for what that can cause this man is obsessed with you)
Lowkey gets a little huffy when you touch someone else, even if it's on accident or 100% necessary
His absolute favorite thing in the world is when you hold his face in your hands.
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.
Dreams about fanfictions I havent thought of or written yet are a trip like what do you mean I could be writing a Dr. Stone fic where Senku had a pen pal in America that was supposed to be for a dumb English lesson in middle school but ended up vibing with enough to keep writing for the next few years? What do you mean he could have been planning on going out to meet her after he graduated and since the world got petrified has been so sure she's waiting for him in stone somewhere and how that kinda hurts a lot so let's just not think about it and focus on saving the world with science except oops now we're here and what do you mean she's unpetrified and has been trying to get to Japan to save him this whole time?
...
Anyway if anyone needs me for the next 6-10 business weeks I'll be drowning in my own emotions over a super nerd and his oc girlfriend.
If you dream it, do it (literally)
I'm assuming Tumblr ate my last question to you but
I am always happy to chat with you, you will never be annoying and if you think so I will shake you till you think otherwise
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Not Moon!
I'm always happy to chat as well!! It's hard to annoy me, I'm always happy to yap with people :3
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