....gen getting into makeup after treasure island maybe?^^
Bold of you to assume he wasn't into makeup before petrification.
That man knows how to do the best winged eyeliner, and exactly which color eyeshadow to use to make his eyes pop. He used to wear red and soft pink lipsticks, and has considered more than once trying to make cosmetics from scratch in the stone world so that he can continue to enjoy something from the old world in a new way.
Some idle thoughts about our super nerd and his feelings for the OC I wrote for him while I work on the fanfiction I dreamt about
The thing about Senku that I think gets ignored due to his...winning personality, is that while he seems uninterested in relationships, he's really...not. He's just focused on making sure humanity can survive in the new stone world, a task he has given himself for a multitude of reasons. This may be an unpopular opinion, but I don't think Senku doesn't feel romantic/physical attraction to other people, I think he's just currently hyperfocused on things he deems more important.
Which, lets be real here, saving the world is a little more important than getting with the love of your life. He'll save that sappy shit for Taiju for now, and once everything is said and done, then he'll worry about it.
It's a very logical thing to do, and Senku is nothing if not logical. Most of the time, anyway.
Now, with those thoughts out of the way...
Senku knows he's not bad looking.
I mean yeah, he's not perfect, but he's handsome enough. He's had girls confess to him before, but he's always turned them down for one reason or another.
"Sorry, I don't have time for stuff like that," Is his usual go-to rejection. He tries to let them down easy, but not give any room for hope. Plus, it's 95% honest, which is the best he can do. I mean, he's running all over the world, studying any and everything he possibly can! Who has time to text, call, or write letters to someone every day , I mean come on. In order to do that, he'd have to have memorized the time differences between all the places he's been, and the person he's contacting. Who in their right mind-
“What time is it for you?”
“9:30 PM.”
“That puts you, what, sixteen hours ahead of me?”
“Something like that, yeah. It’s Friday night for me.”
“Lucky.”
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Odie is the exception to every rule.
She's bad tempered and mouthy, but she's also always willing to sit and listen to him talk for as long as he wants without complaint.
She likes to hear him talk, likes to lay in her bed in the wee hours of the morning, and listen to him explain some of the most complex subjects ever conceived while he's having a late dinner at his desk. There are even days where she asks him to just pick a subject and go, regardless of whether or not she understands a single piece.
He knows, somewhere deep down, that she does things like that as a distraction from what's happening to her on the other side of the world (he can hear it in the way her voice shakes), but hey, he likes to talk about science and she's an active listener. It's a win-win in his book, and she's never once argued with him on it.
It's a comfortable platonic relationship, one that comes shockingly easy. Even in the beginning, when it was just one or two sentence letters passed back and forth over hundreds of miles when they were just thirteen years old.
When he realizes he might like her in a more romantic way, he just kind of accepts it. It's one of many natural progressions of human relationships. It happened with Taiju and Yuzuriha, and with plenty of other pairs he's known through the years.
However, being in love is still kind of a big deal, and he spends an embarrassingly long time thinking about whether or not his realized feelings will change how he acts around her. He genuinely worries, for a solid 2.765 seconds, that he's going to end up like Taiju.
But when his phone pings with a text, he realizes that all his worrying was useless. Odie was his friend, his confidant, and someone he trusted to an almost insane degree. Who cared if he was in love with her? It barely changed anything for him. He was a scientist first and foremost, and she was his friend. Plus a researcher in her own right...when she wanted to be, anyway.
"I need more Sai Nanami content" I say, knowing perfectly well I could just write it for myself
x gn!reader
Anyone else you wanna see?
General:
Ryusui loves physical contact, he just doesn't get a whole lot of it
He suffers from being surrounded by people who are too afraid to really touch him due to his status or general attitude
The most affection he gets from his family is the occasional shoulder pat or firm handshake
But he wants more, and he is determined to get it come hell or high water.
The problem is that he doesn't really know how to get the affection he wants. He can't force it, or pay someone, it just doesn't work that way. He has to earn it, and with his personality, that can be hard (not that he'd ever admit it)
With His Partner
You coming along is his biggest win, in his humble opinion
You are so free with your affection, he's obsessed.
Has to be wherever you are at all times just so that he can be holding your hand, leaning on you, or smushing you as close to his body as he can without hurting you
Purposefully has a bed that's just barely big enough to hold both of you so that he can be fully wrapped around you all night
PLEASE let him lay on you while you're both naked, this man loves his skin-to-skin time (not necessarily in a nsfw way but be prepared for what that can cause this man is obsessed with you)
Lowkey gets a little huffy when you touch someone else, even if it's on accident or 100% necessary
His absolute favorite thing in the world is when you hold his face in your hands.
When Senku gets older — not old persay, maybe 30 or so — he lets his hair sit down. Brushes it back, making it look like Byakuya's did, only green at the ends instead of grey. He denies it to everyone, and of course there's no way to prove it's the same; there's no photographic evidence that Byakuya even existed.
And maybe that's why he does it. His way to let him live on in the new world as something more than a village founder, even though not a shred of dna remains.
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.
Ah I see you add more info to the trio! But let's also add onto say Xeno plans his escape using Stanley as his scapegoat!
Stanley comes home after a long of work only to see Xeno running at him
Xeno slaps 200$ into his hands: "Apologize, my love."
Before sprinting as fast as he can out the house
In the distance
S/O: "STANLEY SNYDER DID YOU STEAL MY CROISSANT"
Stanley: *Sweating bullet* yes?
I stopped everything I was doing for this because oh my God this is hilarious.
The image of Xeno just shoving money in Stanley's hands and whispering "I'm so sorry, please forgive me," and running as fast as he can has me dead.
Stanley just stands there, holding the money with a confused look on his face, wondering what exactly just happened when-
"STANLEY [middle name] SNYDER!"
Oh. Oh no.
He manages to stay calm on the outside, but on the inside he's just:
I'll have you know most of these kinda thoughts happen while working awake graveyard shift, going to class in the morning, then sleeping and not remembering that I sent these 😂
Speaking of which it's time to crash for extra sleep rn class is canceled I can sleep extra 🫡
But know one day I'll be back with more bad news or unhinged
IS THAT A THREAT??????
HELLO????
so do u only do x reader or generally dr stone stuff? because if its generally could i get like, platonic senkasa fluff or angst or hurt/comfort? or just like affection? anything tbh XD
SenKasa is such a vibe tbh.
Cause like, here's the thing.
Tsukasa is one of those people that I firmly believe would have ended up at Senku's side, even if the world hadn't turned to stone (Gen also sits on this list, but that's a different post).
Think of how well they fit together almost immediately. How they match each other's wavelength from the moment Tsukasa wakes up, and how even after Tsukasa believes Senku is dead, he still carries the weight of their relationship. Of what could have been, had Senku just looked the other way.
Whether romantic or platonic, they were made for each other.
Anyway, now that I've rambled about that, have whatever this is as a little treat:
Tsukasa trusts Senku without question.
Sure, there are some things that he'll raise an eyebrow at, but in the end, if Senku says it, Tsukasa is rolling with it
This goes both ways
Senku will look to Tsukasa for his thoughts on a lot of things before going to anyone else.
Because Tsukasa will listen.
He will sit and let Senku talk until he works out the solution to whatever the problem was
Senku trusts Tsukasa with his life almost more than he does Taiju, and that's because he knows that if he needs someone to fight for him, Tsukasa will do it without hesitation.
They could almost be considered soulmates, if either of them believed in things like that
They aren't very physically affectionate with each other
Their platonic affection typically comes in the form of words and deeds
Tsukasa will often carry Senku on his back when he exhausts himself while scolding him for overexerting himself
Senku just rolls his eyes, and reminds Tsukasa that he also goes too far sometimes
Tsukasa is the person who gets the side-eye from Senku when someone says something objectively stupid/hilarious but no one is allowed to laugh (we all have had those moments you know what I'm talking about)
On nights when Senku can't sleep, Tsukasa is there.
"Late night, huh?" "Yeah." Neither of them speak for a moment. "Do you wanna talk about it?" "What, are you my therapist or something?" "No, just a friend." Senku huffs out a laugh. "You ever just want to go home?" Tsukasa thinks about the question for a while, taking his time to consider what Senku is actually asking him. "If I went home, I wouldn't get to spend time with so many great people," Tsukasa says. "I'm blessed to be here with you, Senku." "Gross, you sound like you're in love with me." Now Tsukasa laughs.
Saw the post about grabbing Xeno by the tie and thought how funny if he could tell what kind of mood his s/o is in by how they tug?
He be
"Oh, they need to tell me something private"
"Oh...I'm in trouble"
"Guess it's tike to eat"
"Oh? I'm in trouble~"
Man has it down to a tea!
Oh he absolutely can, but imagine this with me if you will.
Add to the pulling of the tie: his full government name.
That's how he knows he's in real trouble. The kind of trouble he can't talk his way out of, or smooth over with a few soft words of appeasement or apology.
No, he's in danger when he hears not just his first or last name, but his middle name.
"Xeno Houston Wingfield!"
He starts making a mental last will and testament, and hopes through some miracle he can telepathically send it to Stanley, who bailed from the room faster than a bullet shoots from his gun.
"My darling-"
"You motherfucker!"
He's either about to be strangled with his own tie, gripped between the fingers of his lover, punched in the face, or kissed so hard hard he's going to be dizzy.
Would you be happy about the coming back of money? Or would you fistfight Ryusui for it?
Ryusui is generous enough with his money, I wouldn't have to fight him for it.
Currency is always gonna come around, one way or another, so sadly, I don't think I have a choice :')
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