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a little too young, a little too old by kittyclawart
Fandoms: Dr. STONE (Manga), Dr. STONE (Anime)
07 Jan 2026
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“Well, I feel I’m a little too young for the bars my colleagues go to,” Xeno mused, a long nail tapping the rim of his glass. Gen had moved away, idly polishing glasses at the sink. “I have no interest in fancy dinners and expensive smoke.”
“You are more interested in cheap liquor and poisonous smoke?” Stanley grinned, blowing smoke to the side.
“You could say that,” Xeno remarked, a thick eyebrow raising in question. “I can ask you why you are here instead of in a more…faster paced establishment.”
“Just like you are a little too young for your peers’ joints, I’m a little too old for mine,” Stanley shrugged, turning to place both elbows on the bartop.
“So here we are,” Xeno finished, extending his glass to him.
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- Part 6 of stanxeno
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30 Jun 2026
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don't make me spell it out by kittyclawart
Fandoms: Dr. STONE (Anime), Dr. STONE (Manga)
26 Feb 2026
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He hated being embarrassed. Whether through rejection of a project, or social awkwardness, or talking to someone who clearly thought he was stupider than he was. It was humiliating, the complex only growing during his college years and festering during the early years of his professional career. He thought he had defeated it, becoming important within his chosen field, respected and listened to. He had mastered his craft.
He hadn’t mastered Stanley, however. And everything that came with that.
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- Part 10 of stanxeno
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28 Jun 2026
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The shame didn’t stop him, however, fingers leaving the scar as he sat up on his elbow to glance at the man’s sleeping face. His short black lashes were kissing his pale cheeks, face content as he slept, drool staining the pillow beneath his head. The hand resting on the pillow was relaxed, trim nails slightly scraping the rough linen as Stanley’s hand dragged across, fingers pressing in against the bottom edge of his sternum. He watched Xeno’s eyebrows scrunch together as he cupped at one of the man’s pectorals, fingers pressing into the soft flesh. He dragged his finger over the peak, breathing out through his teeth as the sleeping man beneath him gave a low moan, fingers gripping the pillow.
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- Part 4 of stanxeno
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27 Jun 2026
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Xeno’s fingers were cold as they pressed lightly to the line of Stanley’s jaw, a blessed contrast to how hot the blonde’s skin was getting with the proximity. They dragged along the jaw toward his chin before palpating back up to the point, Xeno’s black eyes narrowed and focused. Each press of his fingerpads made Stanley’s nerve buzz like they were electrified, squeezing his eyes tightly shut as those cool fingers dipped underneath his jaw, pressing against the thin skin. It was too short and much too long of a primitive exam, a little part of himself mourning the loss of contact as Xeno’s hands retreated.
“Well?” the blonde asked, eyes flitting open as the white haired boy scribbled something down on his clipboard.
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- Part 16 of stanxeno
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27 Jun 2026
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Xeno never thought burnout would catch up with him.
As Byakuya laughed across the table, reminiscing about their younger days, and Senku's fingers danced across his phone screen, Xeno felt old for the first time in his life.
What he didn't expect was that this single meeting would leave him with a favorite color.
A shade of plum lipstick he couldn't quite forget.
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27 Jun 2026