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body tea kewchie good mwa
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will be giving this to hatsune mikus o she can use it for @thesnyder-brun-official
Headcanon: Stanley Snyder from Dr. Stone is demisexual!
I replaced the Labubu my girlfriend lost and coincidentally it was as green like my crocodile Stanley Snyder plush. Now we match on all our dates. Her friends call my crocodile Stanley a Labubu and I cannot correct them because it is true in spirit. Labubu Stanley Snyder…
I’m starting to realize that the reason Stan speaks in edgy one-liners half the time is that whenever he opens his mouth for more than five seconds he says something dorky.
I know where you live, Stanley.
You better run.
Ouhhhh nah. I'm quiverin' in my boots.
I don't know what kind of vile shit got into me but enjoy this disgusting little drabble, also the flesh is an intestine, don't ask me why ok????
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The night is unusually humid today, don't ya think?
Stanley woke up in a drenched top, immediately feeling the semi warm slick of his own sweat—but the relief of the cool room quickly flooded his senses. He shifted his head—something sticky?
The wet dough, or whatever stubbornly clung to his cheek before slowly peeling off—like gelatin stuck on a face. Too soft to be a pillow, too sticky to be a sweat induced pillow...
A wave of visceral suddenly hits him, Stanley's eyes snapped opened almost immediately, hands reaching out to touch the foreign object.
Firm. A little cold—no, just cold.
....
Why is it long and dragging?
He turned his head, a string of wrinkly flesh—dull and glossy,... so sour? It hanged slack in his grip, flattened. Waxy.
His breath hitched an inch, hand clunched it tighter. Wait, what the fuck is he doing? Anything except freeze. Scream, throw it away. Call the fucking police already!!
What kind of maniac is behind this? How the hell did they get into here?
He wanted to throw up. This shit has to be fake, there's no way it's happening to him! Did they really think he is an easy target?!
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This is purely for my enjoyment lmao, there's no lore or explanation about this drabble tbh my ass just wanted to do some psychological/body horror lmao.
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Chapters: 1/? Fandom: Dr. STONE (Anime & Manga) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence Relationships: Stanley Snyder/Xeno Houston Wingfield, Asagiri Gen & Ishigami Senkuu, Ishigami Senkuu & Kingdom of Science Ensemble Characters: Stanley Snyder, Xeno Houston Wingfield, Ishigami Senkuu, Asagiri Gen, Chrome (Dr. STONE), Ruri (Dr. STONE), Suika (Dr. STONE), Chelsea Childe, Ibara (Dr. STONE) Additional Tags: Slow Burn, Mystery, Adventure Summary:
Xeno was dying. He was smart enough to know it without a doubt. He drifted through the darkest depths of the sea, the faint glow of the outer dome providing just enough light to watch the blood from his wounds bloom into the water. Shadows moved through the murk, circling ever closer as his vision blurred. A flash of gold caught the dim light. Certain the deep-ocean predators had found him, he closed his eyes and surrendered to unconsciousness. Hey y’all. I did a thing~ It’s StanXeno-centric and ridiculously slow burn.
