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pix3lplays · 5 months

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How about Dr. Xeno and Stanley Snyder S/O after being freed from her petrification is starting to feel off, throwing up and feeling more exhausted then she did before, they think that maybe she had gotten some sort of sickness but, surprise, she actually is pregnant!

It confuses them until they remember that they had spent the night before being petrified with their S/O.

Wow this is literally right up my alley, let’s Do It, thanks for the request!! Don’t hesitate to request again if you have any more hehe >:)

Tw! Reader is pregnant

-Dr. Xeno and Stanley Snyder accidentally getting their s/o pregnant-

Dr. Xeno: Dr. Xeno is a smart, smart man. I think he’d have his suspicions that you were pregnant with his baby, but I also think he’s the type of man who would be in complete denial. He tries to push it away, tells you you’re just a little sick and the discomfort will pass. But he knows. Deep down he knows that you’re pregnant, and that he’s definitely the father. But he’s not ready for that responsibility, he’ll probably even be in denial while you’re showing, all the way up until the baby is born. He’s the type of man who genuinely doesn’t see how the baby is his responsibility. He means…it’s your fault for not being on a pill, right? It’s…quite a battle to get him to take responsibility and raise his child. He’s very much: that happened in the old world, I have too many responsibilities in this new world to raise a child- But you know he’s just scared. Scared to be a father. Scared to be part of a family. He has it in his head that he’s not meant to be a father, or part of a loving family. So he pushes you and your child away, focuses on his work. It’s a little…heartbreaking. As a father, Xeno is distant and on the surface almost indifferent to his child. But I believe deep down he does actually care for his baby, even if he doesn’t really show it most of the time. He is strict, and he expects them to be on his level when they’re older. It’s a lot of pressure that they grow up with, and honestly they probably don’t really see him as a Dad so much as just…an adult they live with. I think there will be a lot of distance between them, even with you stepping in and trying your best to help them bond. It’s…an unfortunate reality. Does Xeno regret getting you pregnant? Probably. But sometimes he sees how happy you are with your child and then his carelessness doesn’t seem so fatal anymore.

Stanley Snyder: Stanley’s no idiot. He remembers what happened before the petrification. And he knows that that’s his baby causing you to feel so sick. Unlike Dr. Xeno, Stanley’s right there beside you, even before he tells you he thinks you’re pregnant. Once you start showing, and his theory is confirmed, he takes responsibility for his recklessness. He lets you know that he’s not going Anywhere, and that he’s going to stay right beside you and raise that baby. He even takes the initiative in a lot of areas. For example, you notice he smokes less around you, if at all, and he doesn’t hesitate to check in on you often, just to make sure you’re doing okay. Stanley, to me, doesn’t actually seem like a man who would want kids…but he’s the one who knocked you up, so you better Believe he’s taking responsibility for that. As a father Stanley is extremely loyal to his kid. He’s determined to be there for his child, and you’d never guess that he was hesitant to be a father. I can imagine him teaching them how to fight when they get older, in the hopes they’ll never have to use the skills he teaches them. He’s a pretty proud papa when his kid turns out more like you than him. He doesn’t want his kid to be like him. He is a violent, dangerous man. He actually got mad and even raised his voice the first time his kid said they wanted to be like him when they grew up. “NEVER say that again,” he had said, and he didn’t mean to frighten his kid but they ran to you with tears in their big eyes. He genuinely apologized afterwards. To you, and to his kid. And he did his best to explain why he got upset, in a way a kid could understand. But all in all, Stanley’s a decent dad. A little strict, a little scary at times, and he does relapse back into his smoking habits once his kid is a little older, but honestly they really trust and respect their dad, so they can see past his flaws.

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pix3lplays · 4 months

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I would love to have a Highschool AU with Stanley and Xeno, if you could do an eventual friend's to lovers kind of thing that'd be great!

I think I can manage that, hehe…

-Stanley and Xeno high school friends to lovers AU-

Xeno Houston Wingfield: Xeno…President of the Science club, not that that meant anything to him. All he cared about was his science, and being president of the science club was simply the most convenient way to access his most valuable pastime.

You were just his friend, if you could even say that. Xeno isn’t the…best at relationships. He tends to treat you like a personal assistant, whether you’re in the science lab or out. You don’t know why you let him treat you like that, but to be honest a part of you doesn’t really mind. It feels like you’re helping him, which is what friends do, right? And eventually it does get to the point where he’s willing to do…little things for you. Helping you with your homework…walking with you to and from school…little things like that.

It’s hard to really pinpoint the exact moment when things change. It’s slow. Gradual. For a while you don’t even really notice anything different with Xeno.

Until prom came around.

You were excited. Excited about prom. Excited about the prospect of someone asking you to it…Xeno would hear you talk about such silly things, never really respond beyond the occasional grunt of acknowledgment. Of course Xeno didn’t care at all, right? That was the impression you got at least…

Until one day…you’re feeling discouraged because no one’s asked you to the prom yet. You mention it to Xeno while he’s working on his little projects in the science lab.

“No one’s asked me yet…” you say sadly, looking disinterestedly at the assortment of tools and chemicals littered across Xeno’s table.

He hums in response. You wonder if he’s even really listening.

“So I’m thinking about asking someone myself.”

He whips around, the sudden movement startling you, making you take a step back and tilt your head in confusion.

“Xeno?”

He looks at you intensely for a second, before awkwardly clearing his throat and apologizing, before cutting himself off.

“Now why would you do that?” he asks, and you can’t read his expression at all.

You don’t know why it feels like you’ve said the wrong thing just now.

“Because…? Because nobody has invited me yet and I’d like to go with someone?” it comes out like a question for some reason.

His expression softens a bit, clearly knowing something you don’t…

“Someone will ask you. I’m sure of it,” he says. “You don’t have to ask anyone.”

“Xeno?” you had a funny feeling, but he’s already back to work before you can ask any follow-up questions.

It was the day of prom. Still no one had asked you, and you refrained from asking anyone, given what Xeno said.

Given what he said you had THOUGHT the President of the science club was going to ask you, but so far he hasn’t said a word to you about prom since.

It was…disheartening.

You arrived in the science lab, like you always did, and Xeno, like always, was working away.

He gestures to something vaguely, but you’re so practiced at this now that you know exactly what he’s trying to tell you.

He just wants you to grab him a tool from a nearby counter.

You grab it for him, hand it over. All the while he doesn’t even look at you or thank you while he works.

“Have you decided what you’re going to wear to prom?” he asks, not bothering to even look over at you.

“What are you talking about? No one even invited me…”

He finally shoots you a look, one that almost seemed a little bit annoyed.

“OBVIOUSLY we’re going together. I thought I was clear about that.”

“Huh?”

He looks even more annoyed now.

“I’m not going to explain this to you,” he sighs. “I’ll come pick you up at five and we’ll go to prom together, alright?”

You’re confused. Super confused. But it was So like Xeno to invite you to prom like that…

“Well…alright then,” you agree, somewhat doubting that your friend would even remember prom and show up at your house.

But Xeno actually does show up. And it’s admittedly the first time you’ve ever seen the other dressed up.

Xeno does look pretty nice in a suit, but it’s strange…you’ve only ever considered him your friend, but here he was inviting you to prom…

And he still hasn’t…said anything about being romantically interested in you, beyond inviting you in the first place…

He had always been a mystery to you, but now…you were even more confused.

Unsurprisingly he’s not the greatest at this whole ‘Prom’ thing. He’s still Xeno. You can tell that he’s not sure what to even do, let alone how to act. You get the feeling that he’s a bit…uncomfortable.

“People typically…dance at events like this,” he points out as people begin to crowd the dance floor.

“Yeah but we don’t have to,” you reply, and you swear you can see a look of relief pass across his face, if only subtly.

“Maybe we should just…step outside for a bit?” you suggest, already heading out.

He follows you, asking when you step outside: “am I…ruining your prom experience?”

You sit down in the grass, pat the spot next to you, indicating to him that he should sit beside you.

Not worrying about staining your clothes, the two of you sit in the grass and stare up at the sky.

“No…I’m just glad you asked me to come with you,” you sigh. Maybe deep down you were hoping for a slightly more…romantic experience…but to be fair this was nice too.

You wished he would just…TELL you what was on his mind. How he ACTUALLY felt about you.

“Xeno…”

He turns to you expectantly.

“Why DID you invite me here? No offense but you don’t really…seem like a prom guy to me.”

He chuckles a bit at this.

“No, you’re right…the thought didn’t even occur to me until you mentioned asking someone yourself…I don’t know why but I felt…jealous at the thought.”

“You? Jealous?”

It didn’t need to be said that the two of you were just friends. There was no reason for him to be jealous at the thought of you going to prom with someone else.

He shrugs, looks away from you. “You’ve always been smart. I’m sure I don’t have to explain it to you.”

“Yeah,” you agree, daring to reach over and put a hand over his.

Xeno wasn’t one for physical affection. You knew that, without him ever needing to tell you. That was part of how you two even became friends in the first place. You just…understood him.

He stares at where your hands connect, and you wonder for a moment if he’s going to pull away…he doesn’t.

He flips his hand so that your palms are touching, and he gives your hand a gentle squeeze.

You don’t really ever…officially start dating. It just sorta happens. People just assume that the two of you are together after a while, even if he’s not the most…romantic with you.

Still.

You make it work.

Stanley Snyder: He was definitely an aloof loner…it was kinda amazing that the two of you were friends considering how popular you were, Especially compared to him.

The two of you could always be found together.

Most often behind the school, him smoking cigarettes while you study for your next test…you’re a good student, he’s just some bad boy…

Your teachers recommend you stay away from him.

Heck even HE wonders why you stick around him.

But he doesn’t really say anything. If you want to be near him then he won’t stop you.

He minds his own business with you. Doesn’t pry into your life and you don’t pry into his, it’s part of why the two of you work so well as friends.

But you do have to admit you are curious about him.

He doesn’t really talk about himself. Barely says anything at all actually.

The absolute most you could gather was that he was from some sort of military family, and prone to moving around.

He’s SO antisocial, even with you sometimes…it’s no wonder other kids avoid him or don’t talk to him. His threatening aura doesn’t help much either.

It’s kinda the equivalent of a small, friendly person having a big, scary dog.

He’ll follow you around the school during lunchtime if you want him to, but if you don’t mention it you do wonder what it is he gets up to.

You’ve been asked PLENTY of times if the two of you are dating. And your answer has always been the same. “Just friends!” He seems to agree with that assessment too.

Maybe over time you start to feel…a little more strongly towards your stoic friend but…you’d never admit that. You didn’t want to ruin what you had.

Until everything lined up like dominos.

“Y/n.”

“Hm?”

He Rarely ever actually Started a conversation with you. You look up from your book, noticing he’s already gone through a few more cigarettes than usual.

He exhales some smoke. He’s always been able to look you directly in the eyes when he spoke, and today was no different.

“I’m moving soon.”

“Oh…” you turn a page in your book, but you can’t read anymore. “I see…”

You shouldn’t be surprised. Of course this would happen with him, you Knew that, but still…

“Stay in touch?” you ask.

“Of course.”

“Cool…” you pull out your flash cards from your backpack. Of course this was happening right now, during one of the biggest and most important tests of your life. You couldn’t afford to focus on being sad about Stan moving.

“Could you…help me study?”

“I can,” he says, and the two of you move on, not mentioning it again.

Rain.

Fitting.

You’re standing outside the school, Stanley holding an umbrella over the two of you.

He doesn’t need to ask about how it went. He can read you like a book.

You failed the test.

You hear him open his little cigarette box, and he slides one into his mouth, tapping you with the box afterwards, offering you one.

You were a good student. You didn’t smoke. You take the box and pull a cigarette out slowly.

He lights his, and in a moment he’s holding the lit lighter out to you.

Cigarette in your lips, you let the tip of the cigarette burn.

You hate the taste. Really hate the taste. It makes you cough a bit, but you continue anyways. You already took the stupid cigarette…

The two of you walk to your house. The test weighing on your mind. Stanley leaving weighing on your mind. And the horrible taste of the cigarette hanging over your head.

You make it to your house, spit the cigarette out unceremoniously and stamp it out.

You didn’t usually touch Stanley.

He was your friend. You knew he didn’t care for being touched.

“Can I…hug you?” you ask, and he responds by opening his free arm for you to step up against his chest.

You’ve never been this close to Stanley. It feels nice. He smells like smoke. Very familiar at this point.

You just rest the side of your head against his chest, and stay there as long as you can.

Eventually Stanley has to leave.

But the two of you stay in touch.

You miss being around him, of course…even as the popular student you’re…notably different without him.

He promises he’ll come see you in person though.

And when Stanley says he’ll do something, he’ll do it.

Wouldn’t you know it…a week before your graduation…he shows up, with a bouquet of flowers for you and the softest smile.

You can’t believe how long it took you to realize you were in love with him.

He’s always been blunt with you. He loves you too, and frankly, he wants you to come with him.

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