NSFW Headcanons: Gen Asagiri (gn!Reader)

Oho! That's such an unfortunate combination for you lmao that is if you fit your sign

If you do, it must be rough wanting to charge forward asap and simultaneously needing to take time to think things through (lol alliteration) but stressed, And hating to be stressed and getting irritated by your own anxiety.

If this fits, I'm sorry for you, but at least you're kind, mature, and funny.

I am, as my friends say, both ram and bull headed :')

What's a ship that overrated/underrated, and do you have a favourite ship (in Dr. Stone and general all fandoms)?

I like SenGen a lot. They have good chemistry together, whether romantic or platonic.

As for over/under rated, I think a lot of ships are pretty equal. There are some I don't get, but I'm not one to yuck someone's yum unless it's an especially toxic or dangerous ship (like, say, anything with Ibara or incestuous and yes. I've seen both.)

As for my all time favorite ship in general? Oh boy that's hard. I don't have one that comes to mind immediately that stands above all others, but i do have a favorite in every fandom I'm in.

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.

Rewatching MHA and remembering the Hawks x oc fic I started but never finished or posted.

LOCAL CRYPTID SPOTTED

As things have been growing an awful lot around here, I figured I'd take a minute to actually introduce myself.

So, uh

Hi.

I'm Red, your local friendly cryptid who definitely doesn't want to know your full name for fae-related reasons

I have been in fandom spaces for a long time, mostly quietly writing fanfiction on ao3, and this is my first time back on Tumblr since I was in high school.

Genuinely happy to be back, coming here felt like coming home.

I take requests for fandoms I am in, and am generally here and happy to chat whenever.

I have a masterlist of my current works for Dr STONE -> HERE

And if you wanna know what other media I enjoy, feel free to just ask.

I see every notification, and I'm happiest when you're enjoying my brainrot with me.

Anyway

Uh

Bye

Apparently I have Hyoga on the brain tonight

He's a better person than he makes himself out to be, and I will take no criticism on that.

Okay but grabbing Xeno by his stupid little tie and pulling him into a hard kiss that turns into more

heyy i love your oc and id like to know her abilities? Like can she shoot like Stanley? Cause in the manga they mention that Stanley knew how to shoot at the age of 10 so he was probably taught at home. Ty xx

This might be kinda long I hope you're prepared

Stanley made a point to make sure Odie knew how to handle a firearm safely and effectively, but he's pretty stern about her actual use of them. In other words, Stanley doesn't fully trust her with a weapon like that, so she's not allowed to shoot. If you see her with a gun, it's usually a bluff.

However, that doesn't mean Odie is helpless. She's been taught self defense, and can absolutely hold her own in a fight.

Pre stone world, Odie was the person who read random articles on Wikipedia/Google, and watched those long-ass video essays on hyper-specific topics to keep her self busy and distracted from the things happening in her home. She's a treasure trove of the most random and specific facts you could think of, though she's not the best at putting that knowledge to use without a little poking from an outside party (usually Xeno or Senku)

She also pays very close attention to the people around her, and though she's not an expert in body language, she knows what it means when Stanley stands like that, when Xeno uses that tone, or when Senku tilts his head at that angle.

Odie is far from a perfect person. One of her biggest flaws is that she doesn't think she's good at anything, which can be detrimental to her in a lot of ways. She's also petty and holds grudges (see: her relationship with Stanley), and can be very foul tempered.

If you ask her, she's "just alright, I guess," and is pretty quick to wave off any time someone compliments or praises her.

With the finishing of Epic the Musical, I've been surprisingly wanting to write more Call of Duty fics. Maybe once Responsibility and Obligation is finished, I'll work on a new Ghost fic.

Manga spoiler ahead

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Do you like the reveal of Why-Man?

A potential unpopular opinion here but

Yeah, I do.

I called it the minute they were introduced, and I felt super vindicated by the reveal.

And I am beyond hype to see how they animate that whole ordeal.