@crescentmoonfallen I struggled a bit bit I hope you like it
x gn!reader
General:
Sudden and unexpected touch can make him flinch
He's had a bad childhood and spent a majority of his life fighting people for money, so his relationship with it is a little iffy.
That's not to say he doesn't like it, he just has to be warned first
Loves hugs from his sister and other gentle-handed people
Tries really hard post stone war to reorient his thoughts and be more accepting of casual touch
With His Partner:
It takes time for him to warm up to touching and being touched by you
But once he's fully comfortable, it's fairly constant.
He's a lot like Senku, where he'll find little reasons to touch you at all times of day.
He'll hold your hand, brush his fingers over your arms, tug on the back of your shirt so that you don't go too far, and find reasons to lean his weight on you (just a little, he's genuinely worried he'll hurt you).
Sleeps with his whole body wrapped around you like a giant cocoon, and will pout if you scoot away because you're too hot.
An absolute cuddle fiend
Would rather die again than move even the tiniest bit when you lay on top of him.
Loves when you hold his face
His body will follow your hands on instinct when you pull away, aching to get more of your touch
Trying to dig through my Spotify for the perfect song that fits a specific Dr STONE character but I keep getting distracted by songs that are 110% great songs for certain ships
Not this literally being what my unfinished MHA oc fic is about
"So your answer to contain this great evil is just putting it in a box?" "It is a really big box, but yes."
How tall are your OCs? And Xenos as a hellhound?
Aurora is 5'6" (about 168 cm)
Xenos in human form sits snugly at 6'4" (about 193 cm).
In his Hell Hound form, Xenos can vary. At full size, he sits at a massive 7-7.5 feet (roughly 220 cm) from paw to ears. But that's a rare sight, and something only ever really seen in moments of pure necessity.
In worlds where he's a wolf-dog or German Shepherd, he's average sized, if not a tiny bit bigger.
if you have time, could you do some Tsukasa x reader hurt/comfort where the reader is injured while working? totally not thinking about a certain friend's oc... no.... i would never do that...
Oh, yeah, totally. Totally not thinking about the same oc I am absolutely not
😏
This is so bad I'm so sorry I don't know where my brain went does this even count as hurt/comfort-
Tsukasa x gn!Reader
It had been an accident. The knife you’d been holding had slipped and sliced into the meat of your other hand. You hissed out curses, trying to press a clean cloth against your hand to stop the bleeding before it got too bad. But the cut was deep, and you were definitely going to need stitched together.
You’re in the middle of the simple procedure when Tsukasa comes barreling into the room.
“Hey! Careful!” Yuzuriha scolds him, but her words go ignored as he rushes towards you, hands reaching for your face.
“Are you alright?” He asks, breathless. He must have run all the way from the training field once he got the news.
“Yeah, I’m okay,” You say, pressing your cheek into his hand on instinct, seeking his warmth. Tsukasa lets out a relieved sigh, his shoulders relaxing immediately.
“Thank goodness. All I’d heard was that you were hurt, but no one told me what happened,” He says.
“Can I finish working on my patient please?” Yuzuriha huffs, though you don’t think she’s actually that mad. If anything, she looked more amused than anything. “I still need to wrap their hand up.”
“I can do that,” Tsukasa says, turning and holding out his palm for the necessary supplies. Yuzuriha sighs, and hands them over before quickly and quietly slipping out of the room with a sneaky little grin on her face. Almost like this was planned.
Your friends were getting less and less sneaky about what they were trying to do.
Tsukasa takes a seat in front of you, pulling your hand into his lap so that he can inspect the careful stitching with a frown. His eyes always held a kind of intensity, but his gaze almost felt like it was burning. It made you more than a little anxious. He was always telling you to be more careful, and here you were getting hurt doing something mundane.
“I’m sorry,” You blurt suddenly, unable to hold it in. Tsukasa looks up at you, soft eyes flitting across your anxiety filled expression.
“What for?” He asks.
“Getting hurt. Again.”
“It happens to the best of us,” He says. “I’m more worried about how this is going to affect your ability to do the things you enjoy.”
“Oh…” You hadn’t had time to think about that. With an injured hand, you wouldn’t be able to write, play music, or even help with basic tasks until you were healed. There was no way Senku would let you risk an infection.
So, what were you supposed to do now? Nothing? But how could you just sit here and do nothing all day? The Kingdom of Science needed every available hand in order to keep things moving, yours included.
What a burden you’d become. Not only were you hurt, but now you were useless too.
“Hey, hey,” Tsukasa’s hand touches your face again. You blink, a little startled at his touch and worried tone.
“Huh? Oh, sorry, were you saying something?” You ask, a little embarrassed to have to even ask. You should have been paying attention already-
“No, it’s alright. You just…looked lost for a minute,” He says softly, fingers brushing across your cheek before dropping.
“Oh…”
Silence falls between you, neither knowing really what to say next. Tsukasa grabs the supplies he was given- some ointment and bandages- and gets to work on your hand. The ointment stings a bit, but not too seriously. Just enough to know it was working.
As he works, you take a moment to focus on his hands, hoping the small distraction was enough to shake some of this anxiety you were building.
They’re bigger than yours, though to be fair Tsukasa was a bit taller. And they were warm. Very warm. You always liked that about him, his warmth always giving you a strange feeling of security and comfort.
God you liked him so much. You just wished you’d stop embarrassing yourself in front of him every time you were together. You always said or did something that made you wish a hole would swallow you up so that you could perish in peace. But no matter what, he never stopped finding and spending time with you. It made you dare to think that maybe he liked you too.
“There we go,” Tsukasa murmurs once the bandage is firmly in place. “You’ll have to change this pretty often, but I can help you with that if you need it. I know you don’t handle pain very well.”
Your face flushes, but he just gives you a warm smile, sending your heart beating a million miles a second.
“I-I can do it on my own just fine!” You say with a huff, making him chuckle a little.
“Of course,” he says. “My mistake.”
There’s another moment of quiet, though this one is filled with a different kind of tension. The kind that told you Tsukasa was measuring his next words, planning them extremely carefully before speaking.
“I was worried,” He says softly.
“I’m so-”
“Don’t apologize, I know accidents happen. But when I was told you’d been hurt, I couldn’t help but feel anxious,” He sighs, holding your bandaged hand in his gentle palm. “I think you’re the first person other than my sister to so thoroughly scare me like that.”
Great. Fantastic. Now you felt even more terrible about the whole thing. Way to go, you!
“I’ll be more careful, I swear,” You say, praying your voice isn’t shaking given your sudden need to cry.
“Good. Because if something serious happened to you, I don’t know how I’d ever recover,” He murmurs. You’re still processing his words when he lifts your hand, and presses your bandaged palm against his lips.
It’s such a small and quick action, but the kiss has your whole body heating up, your face bright red and your heart hammering somehow even harder. You needed to calm down, and fast, before you passed out. That was the last thing either of you needed after this whole ordeal.
“I-I’ll be extra careful,” You repeat. “Cross my heart! You won’t have to keep taking care of me like this!”
Tsukasa chuckles, a warm smile on his own slightly flushed face.
“What if I said I didn’t mind taking care of you?” He asks, standing and pulling you to your feet with him.
“I’d say you shouldn’t waste your time,” You say.
“It’s not a waste. Not if it’s you.”
“Yeah?”
“Yeah.”
A little Dabi x Reader thing for my thoughts from earlier.
MDNI
Kids are a complicated thing for him, in all honesty. He was the result of a man who had married his wife for the sole purpose of having children so that he could prove that he was better than everyone else. He watched his mother go through pregnancy three more times after him, and saw what that did to her. To everyone. Especially when his bastard of a father deemed each one of them a failure and demanded another.
He is also afraid. Afraid that his child will end up with a quirk like his, one that is so horribly powerful that it hurts to use, and could kill the child. He's afraid that he's more like his father than he wants to be, and he thinks for the longest time that he'd rather castrate himself than do that to another person.
As he starts to realize his wants and needs both in bed and in a relationship in general, however, he realizes that he wants to stuff his partner so full of cum that there was no avoiding the inevitable despite protection. He wants to get her pregnant. He wants to breed.
It makes him sick, for a long time. Even once he's found you, his everything, he refuses to bring it up. He keeps the disgusting thoughts to himself lest he end up pressuring you like Endeavor pressured his mother.
He's still not sure whether you said something first, or if he was just so drunk on the high of fucking you that he just blurts it out, but suddenly you're wrapping your legs around his waist, hooking your ankles together to keep him buried in your pussy, and you beg him for it. For him to cum inside, to stuff you full of his seed so you can give him a child consequences be damned.
And when those two little pink lines appear on the test a few weeks later, he decides that even if his plans end up with him getting himself killed instead of his father, the most fucked up thing he could do was make sure he left something of himself behind to finish the fucking job.
Hello I really enjoyed the relationship hc but if u dont mind can u do one for ukyo? Please and thank uu!
I would love to I adore him
x gn!reader
He's shockingly hard to write I hope this is okay
SFW
A confident king
He's got crazy good hearing, he's probably heard you hardcore crushing on him multiple times, so asking you out is such a no brainer for him
The biggest sweetheart
Loves your voice and encourages you to talk as much as you want
Gets so proud when you do something cool
Lots of soft touches throughout the day
Will buy you just because flowers on a regular basis
Is a surprisingly good cook and will cook for you whenever you want
Tells the best jokes this man loves to hear you laugh
Likes to spend lots of quality time with you, regardless of if you stay in or go out
Loves showing you new things
Is honestly the most patient teacher in the world
Engages in your hobbies
Tells you all the time that the world feels quieter when you're around
You two are a package deal, it's rare to see one without the other
Is genuinely one of the most terrifying people if something happens to you
He may be a pacifist, but he will resort to threats and violence if it means keeping you safe
NSFW
He has a pretty moderate sex drive, but boy can he fuck
Can go from 0 to 100 in the snap of a finger
Doesn't look the type, but he can be super dominant when he's in the right mood
Be a brat, I dare you. See how long it takes to walk normally afterwards.
Loves to tease you with toys
Wants to hear every noise you can make and literally never gets tired of it
Gives amazing oral
Has pretty good stamina, so he can keep going for a while
Loves after sex cuddling.
Will lay his head on your chest while you're both coming down and let the sound of your heartbeat lull him into relaxation
Takes a shower with you and smothers you in little kisses
This can lead to him pressing you against the wall and fucking you all over again
hii idk if u take request but i love ur thoughts on drstone so i was thinking a fem reader (if possible) that is stanxeno adopted daughter and she is like outgoing but shares interests with her parents (she's raised right) and she is part of the american colony . Senku x reader if possible ty
I ABSOLUTELY TAKE REQUESTS
This took way too long and I'm not the most happy with it but I'm a little rusty please forgive me
Senku x Reader: Beginnings (776 words)
Living in the stone world with your fathers was hard enough, but having very few others you could relate to made it even harder. Especially when one of those people was Luna, who was definitely a little into both of your parents, which could be mildly uncomfortable. So when you caught wind of a fledgling Kingdom of Science filled with people who were around your age, you practically threw yourself at the opportunity to get closer to them.
Stanley was going to have an aneurism when he found out you’d left home without permission, but you'd deal with that later.
The mechanical insides running the so-called science vessel Perseus were absolutely amazing. These people had oil! Gasoline! Your colony was stuck with wood and charcoal, you had nothing on all this!
"Pretty exciting, yeah?" Your guide, a young man who'd introduced himself as Senku asks, grinning over his shoulder at you. He seemed to be one of the few who actually spoke English, and you were awfully grateful for that.
"It's amazing! I'm really super impressed," You say, grinning just as wide. Senku nods, arms crossing over his chest as a look of pure pride covers his face for a moment, before you catch the way it twists into something else.
“So,” He says, voice dropping to a more serious, and vaguely wicked tone. “Now that you’ve seen our ship, what’s say you and me have a nice long conversation, hm?”
“A conversation?” You tilt your head to the side, still smiling. “Weren’t we just having one?”
“Sure, but I’ve got questions, and it seems only fair that you take the time to answer them for me,” Senku snipes back, mimicking your action.
If your fathers found out how quickly you folded just because a boy your age looked at you like that, you’d be locked in your room for the next six to ten years.
-
You were an enigma to him. You’d come all the way to the Perseus by yourself, with no apparent motivation other than scientific inquiry. Senku hadn’t even needed to use any kind of underhanded tactics to get you to talk. You were freely open, and appeared to be fairly honest in your responses to his questions, claiming that there was no point in your lying to him.
You told him that Doctor Xeno was your father, but that you hadn’t told him you were coming all this way, and had gone into far more detail than expected when Stanley Snyder’s machine gun had been brought up, rambling about its specifications for a solid five minutes before he has to reign you back in.
You were a miniature scientist yourself, though you claimed to leave all the real thinking to your dad.
He liked you more and more the longer you two talked, letting himself go off on scientific tangents more than once while you nodded along, and made well educated comments of your own. By the time someone else finally comes to check on the two of you, he’s almost ten billion percent sure he’s a little in love with you.
Or, at the very least, your brain. Falling in love that quickly was more illogical than falling in love in general, but it would be a complete lie if he said he didn’t want to keep you around for more selfish reasons than to turn you over to their side.
It didn’t help that you gave him your entire attention, leaning forward with bright eyes glittering with genuine excitement whenever he got started on one of his mini science lectures. It made him feel like Taiju whenever Yuzuriha was around, his heart beating far too hard than should be normal, his body temperature rising.
“I should go back soon,” Your sighed words have a frown pulling on his lips.
“Not sure we can let you do that,” He says, dissatisfaction pooling in his chest. He wasn’t ready for you to leave just yet, he had more information he wanted, more things he wanted to talk to you about.
“Because I might be a spy? That’s understandable,” You say, letting out another soft sigh.
“But my absence has probably already been noticed, and I’d rather not watch my other dad shoot you in the head just because I decided to come out here.”
“Your other dad?” He has a feeling he already knows what you’re about to say next, based on your wording alone.
“Mhm, Stanley.”
Hah, so you had a genius scientist and a military expert as parents? No wonder you were so damn smart. How exhilarating, he couldn’t help but feel at least a little excited about that.
Okay cool! Thanks! Then I'll proceed to spam;
Do you have a favourite arc?
Do you have a favourite scene?
And what is the saddest scene?
Favorite Arc:
In the anime so far: New World
In the manga: Globetrotting
Favorite Scene:
In the anime so far: Xeno and Senku reuniting. The light that shines in Xeno's eyes when he sees his student has me in a chokehold
In the manga: Ryusui and Sai playing chess together
Saddest Scene:
Any scene where Senku mourns Byakuya
Hiiiii
Quick question
Are you alright with people yapping to you about their ocs- and fic ideas?
- totally not 🌙
Hello person who is definitely not Moon
I am totally okay with being yapped at about ocs and fic ideas! Just be prepared for me to have my own excited thoughts about whatever you send me because I am very supportive of people having fun with fandom
Hi, I see you don't have many Ukyo. How would you headcannon him being touched starved. Personally, I think he always touches him partner in small ways due to him being away in the Navy he melts at any touch! After thousands of years of being separated I think he would take a good long time just hold them so tight yet so gentle and tender 🥹
I struggle with him so much I don't know why but YES I would LOVE TO
General:
Being in the military, he's not really around people he gets much physical intimacy with
He's also a pretty private person, so he doesn't love touching strangers
After petrification though, he's surrounded by others who, like him, miss getting to have contact with other humans
Is the willing recipient of arms thrown around his shoulder and plenty of shoulder pats and handshakes, even if it made him a little uncomfortable in the past
When he joins the kingdom of science, he's always more than happy to be hugged by his new friends
Will occasionally hold onto someone for longer than necessary
Not enough to be concerning, but enough for him to remember what it's like to have contact with another person just in case he loses it again
With His Partner:
Will literally melt into an Ukyo shaped puddle in your hands
Hold his face please
He loves it
Loves having his hair played with by you
Will hold your hand and run his fingers over your palm when he's anxious
The feeling of your skin on his is calming, both pre and post petrification
If you were together pre-petrification, he's more than likely come home from long deployments aching to be in your arms
Will often lean on you when sitting next to each other
Sleeps with you at night with hands up your shirt (not in a NSFW way necessarily he just wants to touch you all the time)
You may wake up in the morning with his whole body on top of you
Likes to lay his head on your chest (if lying down) or in your lap
A big sucker for back rubs and scratches
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