Beginning Nights now on AO3
Dabi x Reader MDNI
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God this sucks. You were cold, wet, and miserable, but as your gaze catches another lonely soul making his own march in the rain, you’re at least glad you’re not the only one. All you can see is the back of him, but he gives you something new to look at.
He’s tall, even with his shoulders hunched, head dipped down to keep the rain from falling off the hood covering his hair and getting all in his face. His coat looked tattered, but serviceable, and there was no way in hell his socks weren’t as wet as yours were, even with the thick boots he wore. Something about him stirs your heart, even if you can’t see his face, or any of his features. You wonder if it’s just your own want to not be alone anymore today that has you speeding up a little, hoping to catch the only other figure walking the rainy streets.
As you get closer, a part of you warns that this person could be a villain. That he could hurt or kill you for getting too close to him. But another part of you just doesn’t care. After the day you’ve had, death would just be a welcome change. At least then you’d get to either go to the afterlife, or start over fresh, rather than be stuck in misery. Besides, even villains have shitty days, and maybe you’ll get lucky and he won’t mind you bothering him for a few minutes.
His eyes are on you the moment you finally catch up to him, sharp blue irises somehow both icy and burning all at once. You don’t say anything, trying instead to look as casual as possible, instead of like a crazy person who’d just chased him down just for a modicum of company. But the longer you’re silent, the harder it gets to even try to speak up. Especially now that you can actually sort of see him, and the recognition that settles in your gut has your tongue too heavy to move.
All you really needed to see was the flash of metal and the scarring on his jaw to know who he was. You’d seen him all over the news for weeks, the image of his wild and wicked face had been burned into your memory by now. But for such a notorious villain, Dabi seemed…
Tired.
Have you gotten any more question asks or did Tumblr hiccup multiple times? Gotta know before I rage and spam again
I've gotten a couple! But feel free to keep asking whatever!
What's a ship that overrated/underrated, and do you have a favourite ship (in Dr. Stone and general all fandoms)?
I like SenGen a lot. They have good chemistry together, whether romantic or platonic.
As for over/under rated, I think a lot of ships are pretty equal. There are some I don't get, but I'm not one to yuck someone's yum unless it's an especially toxic or dangerous ship (like, say, anything with Ibara or incestuous and yes. I've seen both.)
As for my all time favorite ship in general? Oh boy that's hard. I don't have one that comes to mind immediately that stands above all others, but i do have a favorite in every fandom I'm in.
read yours text of stan and nicotine addiction!!!! reminded me one comic i sae where stan smoke too quickly his fresh stash right away. xeno had not produced more so stan coped by kissing xeno to calm his nerves! how you headcanon stan coping his addiction?
Stanley hates every second of it
He has to keep himself busy
Especially his hands
Definitely finds things to chew on
Sticks, plants, you name it. If it's safe to have, it's between his teeth.
When the shakiness and anxiety that come with nicotine withdrawals start to get to him, he goes to Xeno
The two work together to help Stanley
It only takes four weeks at most for the human body to shake off nicotine withdrawals
So they only needed a temporary solution
They try making gum, but it doesn't work out
Xeno encourages Stanley to find things to do with his hands to help keep his mind busy
This ends with Stanley's hands in Xeno's a lot
"Just hold them still for me, it's easier."
Has definitely kissed Xeno more than once to soothe himself
Though, they have to be careful with this
Because Stanley can be a little aggressive when this happens
And the whole workday can be thrown into chaos when they inevitably end up too distracted to do anything else
WAIT SERVER MOTHER WE WERE ALLOWED TO SEND YOU REQS... WITH OCS..!?
-uhhh Ryusui's Shortass Armrest™™™
(sorry if this ask is annoying)
YES SERVER CHILD YOU ARE ALLOWED TO SEND ASKS WITH OCS BUT IF I DONT KNOW THEM I MIGHT HAVE A BUNCH OF QUESTIONS
The cockpit is dim, as always, but warmer than usual. He’s sure he has the heavy blanket tucked around him for that. Everything sounds normal, with soft beeps and the incessant rattle the ship developed after the crash. The only difference was the soft humming coming from his left.
He turns his head slowly, the image of you filling his vision, sending butterflies rushing through his whole being.
You were curled in the co-pilot’s seat, knees pulled close to your chest. You were focused on your nails, eyebrows furrowed as you scraped at them with a file as you hummed along to whatever song played in your head. Occasionally, a lyric or two would slip through your lips, your voice filling him with a different kind of warmth.
Pretty.
Your head snaps up, as if you’d read his thoughts. Or maybe he’d spoken out loud, he wasn’t totally sure. Your eyes find his, and you smile.
“Hi,” You say softly.
“Hi,” He murmurs, a smile creeping onto his own face.
“You okay?” You ask, tilting your head a bit.
He just looks at you for a moment, really taking you in. Your uniform had been abandoned for something more comfortable, you’d likely traded places with someone just long enough to change but not leave him totally alone. Your eyes were tired, though that was nothing new, and God you were just…
“You’re pretty,” He says before he can stop himself. You make a noise, like you’d choked on air, and your face fills with color, pink dusting your cheeks and ears.
“Wh-where did that come from?” You ask, letting out a nervous laugh.
“My heart, I think,” He says, feeling awfully cheeky. You laugh for real this time, rolling your eyes and shaking your head. You open your mouth to quip back at him, but he speaks first. “I mean it though. You’re really pretty.”
You pause, blinking at him real slow, thinking about how best to respond to him. Not that your hesitation was much of a surprise. His words came out of nowhere, surprising even himself when he’d blurted them out. He was honestly somewhat glad that you were taking your time to speak, rather than waving off what he’d said as a joke, or something he’d said out of exhaustion.
“Thank you,” You finally reply. “You’re not so bad, either.”
“You think?” He asks, feeling a grin stretch his face.
“Mm. Very handsome,” You nod.
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
The silence that falls between the two of you is long, but comfortable. You shift in your seat, moving to sit criss-cross rather than bunched in a ball, your gaze following him as he sits up and stretches the sleep from his limbs. Your eyes burn into him, making him grateful for the blanket still covering his lap. He couldn’t say why you looking at him like that made him feel this way, but it did. It gave him a surge of something, confidence or bravery or stupidity, it didn’t matter.
“Can I kiss you?” He asks, hoping you saw the sincerity in his face. You make that choking noise again, eyes blowing wide and lips parting in shock at his question. The pink on your cheeks darkens to more of a red color, and his heart beats so fast he’s not sure he’ll survive to see tomorrow.
Among the things I'm definitely looking way too far into,
Has anyone else noticed that (at least in the anime, I cannot currently speak for the manga) Senku, in all the flashbacks to the day of petrification, he has a rounder, younger face compared to how he's drawn in the "present" stone-world time?
tldr: Senku lost his entire childhood, which is why he (and the others revived) look older than they physically are and that makes me really sad
(and yes, I could make a post filled with screenshots to prove my point i'm an academic and a writer this is literally my thing.)
I was the one that requested the gen x historian reader, tysm for doing my request!! Loved it! How you have a great day/evening 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻
I'm so glad!! I had fun writing it ♡
They would be. Ryusui might desire to see her face, but he's not nearly as pushy of a person as he makes himself out to be. He's just excitable.
And considering Ukyo was in the military, he probably knows at least one form of sign language. And if not, he'd 110% learn
*cough* *cough*
May I humbly ask who you would see best with willow?
-🌙
Hello Moon~
You absolutely may humbly ask that, however I have a couple quick questions of my own to make sure I answer this properly.
Am I correct in assuming you mean @whydoyouwatchmeweep, and is there a specific fandom you have in mind?
You watched Yona of the dawn??? And ready write for this? Girl I'm gonna marry you fr
YONA OF THE DAWN DID NOT GET THE LOVE IT DESERVED WHEN IT CAME OUT AND I-
*ahem* wow sorry about that, I don't know where that came from
anyway
I loved Yona. I'm still behind a bit in the manga, but I know enough about what happens to yap about it
Here's what I'm looking at right now:
Touchstarved headcanons
Next on my list to finish: Ryusui
Characters comforting you during a storm
Current list: Senku, Stanley, Xeno
Relationship headcanons
Lineup Undecided
I am also actively accepting requests for fics/headcanon lists for any character and still working on To the Moon and Back (updated today)
Local Cryptid with chronic brainrot. I take fic requests
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