#devoid of anything

"Stanley? What's wrong?"

I've been reading KirbyLuigi's fic Devoid of Anything over on ao3, and I got to thinking, 'what if one day, Stan gets a hold of a knife and slips into the bathroom to cut himself, but before he can get to far, he thinks about all that Ford's done trying to help him, showing love and affection and how he told him that if he ever started feeling like this, to talk to him. So he throws the knife down, storms out of the bathroom, and seeks comfort from Ford?'

Sorry (not sorry) for the angst. And I used a pose from one of Lemonfodrizzleart's artworks for reference.