hihi, dying for some ukyo soft stuff so i wanna request somethingđ, like we cannonically know that ukyo, after lilian, knows how to sing very well so i was thinking about ukyo lullabying reader because she's feeling down like yk being in the stone world could be overwhelming for the people of the modern world, thank youu
I love Ukyo so much (If I totally butcher his character pls forgive me)
xfem!Reader
You shift from foot to foot anxiously, hovering in the doorway to the room just beyond the threshold. You know he knows you're there, but even still, Ukyo sits with his back to you, waiting for you to announce yourself. He always did that. He always gave you the chance to speak up first.Â
âHeyâŚUkyo?â You say softly. He turns in his seat, a warm smile already on his face.Â
âHi there,â He says. âEverything okay?âÂ
Your lips slide into a small pout as you creep slowly into the room. Surely with his sensitive ears, heâd heard you tossing and turning in your bed just a few doors down for the past two hours or so.Â
âYeahâŚand no,â You say with a sigh. He gestures for you to come closer, a hand reaching for you as you approach.Â
âWhatâs wrong?â He asks.Â
âI justâŚthe ship is so quiet, even though there are so many people on board. I canât sleep, and itâs driving me crazy,â You say, intertwining your fingers with his.Â
âItâs loud to me,â He says, teasing you a little.Â
âEverything is loud to you.â
âNot everything,â He says. âBut if you want, I can try something to help.âÂ
You look at him for a moment, trying to decide what to do. Youâd be taking him away from his duty for however long it took to get you to sleep, which could get both of you a lecture from Senku or Ryusui. But also, you were desperate for some rest, even if it was just a little bit.Â
âIfâŚyou donât mind,â You say.Â
He smiles at you again, just as warm as the first time, and lets you pull him to his feet and lead him hand-in-hand back to your sleeping quarters. Thankfully, you were one of the few with a room to yourself, so you didnât have to worry about anyone giving you dirty looks for bringing your boyfriend back with you.Â
He tells you to lay down and get comfortable, but doesnât join you, as you'd expected. Instead, he sits on the edge of your little cot, and takes your hand in his once again.Â
âDonât judge me too much,â He says. âItâs been a while since Iâve done this.âÂ
âWhat are you even doing?â You ask, noting how his face turns a little pink in the dim lighting.
âJust trust me, okay?â He asks, clearing his throat a little. You give a hesitant nod, and squirm a little under the blanket to get more comfortable. Once youâre settled, he gives your hand a little squeeze, takes a breath, and opens his mouth.
Your face flushes at the realization of what he was doing. He was singing to you, soothing you with his voice. And whatâs more, he was really good.Â
As he softly sang to you, keeping his voice low so that only you could hear this talent of his, all you could think about was whether singing was something heâd wanted to do before he became a sonar operator. He seemed so at ease doing it, as if heâd sung like this so many times before it felt like breathing to him.Â
You shift on the cot, turning onto your side and nuzzling into the pillow. You didnât recognize the lullaby, but whatever it was appeared to be working a little bit. Though, whether it was the song or his presence that made you feel so at ease could be hotly debated.Â
One song reaches its ending, and seeing you were still awake, Ukyo starts another one. This song was more familiar to you, but it felt so different coming from him. There was something in his voice, something in the way his eyes occasionally flit across your exhausted face, that made the moment feel perfectly intimate. This was just for you, and no one else.Â
You donât remember falling asleep, but his voice follows you into your dreams.
Me: I'm writing for myself, I started this fanfic for myself, and because I have a passion for writing
Also me: *doesn't get new comments in a week* Fuck, I should just quit right now
if its not too much, can you make a fic on evil scientist senku? (and maybe the s/o and general should be seperate if thats okay TvT)
(i will send the art which affected me in this way in a separate ask, since i would like to remain anon)
Okay but that art was such a vibe and I'm totally here for Senku being a little crazy.
I did something a little funky here, but I hope you enjoy it anyway
x gn!Reader
Senku Ishigami wasnât evil.
Evil implied that he was torturing and murdering people for fun, and he had far too many better things to do than all that. Like helping his mentor do calculations, building his rockets, and testing chemicals on rats to see how effective they are. None of that made him evil. Just passionate about science.Â
Thatâs what Xeno told him. And Xeno was always right.
Senku in this world let himself be swept up in Xeno's darkness
Science was so powerful, it could do anything
And Senku wanted to do everything
Even if it meant twisting his morals until they were no longer recognizable
In public, he's actually pretty much the same as he's always been
Bored, a bit distant, and a little eccentric
He's still friends with Taiju and Yuzuriha, though they don't subscribe to his way of thinking
His friends are actually very concerned and have voiced their worries many times to teachers, who have just waved it off
Because to them
He's a perfect student
There's no way he's that far gone
(he is)
The stone world is like a godsend to him
No laws means he doesn't have to worry about what he can and can't do
A master manipulator and still somehow manages to get the Ishigami village on his side
The only time he thanks Byakuya for being so sentimental
He does still want the world back to some state of normal though, and is trying to restore parts of it
When he and Xeno reunite, he jumps on the offer to merge their kingdoms together
Becomes his mentor's left hand (since Stanley is his right)
He narrows his eyes down at you, unamused by your invasion of his privacy.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" He asks.
You have no excuse, you'd just been curious about what he did in his lab all day that no one was allowed to see.
You bulldoze your way into his life
Literally
The first day he meets you, you're in his lab uninvited
And that little habit of yours continues
He can't decide if you're just as twisted as he was
Or just that stupid
Xeno encourages him to take you as a better apprentice, since you seem so curious
He tells Senku it might help with his "research" to have an extra pair of hands that isn't constantly questioning what he's up to
Either way, he can't seem to get rid of you, so he let's you float around him
It was better than you messing something up when he wasn't looking
At least if he was around, he could keep you from getting hurt
Not...that he cared
...
Okay, maybe he cared a little
Refuses to admit he falls in love with you as quickly as he does
But you listen to him, and you're patient with him, and sometimes you really are as crazy as him
Sometimes crazier
You're his version of Stanley
Are there any characters in Dr. Stone that you don't like at all?
Ibara
Every time that man comes on the screen I visibly cringe and feel nauseous. He triggers a legitimate trauma response.
Other than that though, no not really. Even if I dislike a character at first, they typically end up growing on me after a while (See: Gen, Magma, Hyoga, and Moz)
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
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
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
đ
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 youâd 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.Â
Youâre in the middle of the simple procedure when Tsukasa comes barreling into the room.Â
âHey! Careful!â Yuzuriha scolds him, but her words go ignored as he rushes towards you, hands reaching for your face.Â
âAre you alright?â He asks, breathless. He must have run all the way from the training field once he got the news.Â
âYeah, Iâm okay,â You say, pressing your cheek into his hand on instinct, seeking his warmth. Tsukasa lets out a relieved sigh, his shoulders relaxing immediately.Â
âThank goodness. All Iâd heard was that you were hurt, but no one told me what happened,â He says.Â
âCan I finish working on my patient please?â Yuzuriha huffs, though you donât think sheâs actually that mad. If anything, she looked more amused than anything. âI still need to wrap their hand up.â
âI can do that,â 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.Â
Your friends were getting less and less sneaky about what they were trying to do.Â
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.Â
âIâm sorry,â You blurt suddenly, unable to hold it in. Tsukasa looks up at you, soft eyes flitting across your anxiety filled expression.Â
âWhat for?â He asks.
âGetting hurt. Again.â
âIt happens to the best of us,â He says. âIâm more worried about how this is going to affect your ability to do the things you enjoy.âÂ
âOhâŚâ You hadnât had time to think about that. With an injured hand, you wouldnât 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.Â
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 youâd become. Not only were you hurt, but now you were useless too.Â
âHey, hey,â Tsukasaâs hand touches your face again. You blink, a little startled at his touch and worried tone.Â
âHuh? Oh, sorry, were you saying something?â You ask, a little embarrassed to have to even ask. You should have been paying attention already-
âNo, itâs alright. You justâŚlooked lost for a minute,â He says softly, fingers brushing across your cheek before dropping.Â
âOhâŚâÂ
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.Â
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.Â
Theyâre 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.Â
God you liked him so much. You just wished youâd 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.Â
âThere we go,â Tsukasa murmurs once the bandage is firmly in place. âYouâll have to change this pretty often, but I can help you with that if you need it. I know you donât handle pain very well.âÂ
Your face flushes, but he just gives you a warm smile, sending your heart beating a million miles a second.Â
âI-I can do it on my own just fine!â You say with a huff, making him chuckle a little.Â
âOf course,â he says. âMy mistake.âÂ
Thereâs 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.Â
âI was worried,â He says softly.Â
âIâm so-â
âDonât apologize, I know accidents happen. But when I was told youâd been hurt, I couldnât help but feel anxious,â He sighs, holding your bandaged hand in his gentle palm. âI think youâre the first person other than my sister to so thoroughly scare me like that.âÂ
Great. Fantastic. Now you felt even more terrible about the whole thing. Way to go, you!Â
âIâll be more careful, I swear,â You say, praying your voice isnât shaking given your sudden need to cry.Â
âGood. Because if something serious happened to you, I donât know how Iâd ever recover,â He murmurs. Youâre still processing his words when he lifts your hand, and presses your bandaged palm against his lips.Â
Itâs 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.Â
âI-Iâll be extra careful,â You repeat. âCross my heart! You wonât have to keep taking care of me like this!â
Tsukasa chuckles, a warm smile on his own slightly flushed face.
âWhat if I said I didnât mind taking care of you?â He asks, standing and pulling you to your feet with him.
âIâd say you shouldnât waste your time,â You say.Â
âItâs not a waste. Not if itâs you.â
âYeah?âÂ
âYeah.â
"Why won't you watch the new Devil May Cry anime? Isn't Dante your type?"
1. I'm having fun hyperfixating on Dr STONE
2. I am due both my annual Berserk and Hunter x Hunter phases
3. Because I've already fallen in love with a silly, traumatized, light haired gunslinger who wears a red coat and has an evil twin brother that i also fell in love with and I have the fanfictions to prove it
What if reader doesn't like people who smoke or better when Stanley smokes? (He looks hot while smoking but I just don't like it when people do it.)
God, that's tough.
Speaking from personal experience, smoking is an addiction, and Stanley has likely been doing it for a long time considering how often we see him participating in his habit. I think he would want to stop for your sake, but would struggle a lot.
It would lowkey drive Xeno insane because that man has been yelling at him for years and then you come along and curl your nose at it and Stanley chucks his pack of cigarettes across the room into the trashcan to keep himself from smoking around you.
Can I perhaps ask for ukyo x willow headcannons đ
I saw your other ask for Senku x Willow too, so I'm just gonna do them both right here.
I hope you like this
Ukyo x Willow
The Quiet Duo
Ukyo has sensitive ears, so being around a lot of loud people can give him a headache
So, though it takes some getting used to, he likes that she's so quiet
He's the only one she can't sneak up on
She teaches him sign language so they can communicate easily without words
He's been called out on speaking both verbally and in sign language at the same time after being taught by Willow
Ukyo doesn't mind that she hides her face, though he'd be lying if he said he wasn't curious as to what she looked like under the mask
But he'd never force it
Senku x Willow
The Unhinged When They Want To Be Duo
Senku learned sign language for fun in the old world but rarely got to use it before she came along
Is definitely curious about the mask, and wants to see what's behind it
Carefully (and poorly) made a replacement mask when Willow's broke early on
Laughs when she gets sassy with someone in sign because most times no one but him can understand it
She has to tap morse code at him sometimes (when he's not paying attention to her hands)
Honestly likes that he can talk mostly un-interrupted with her
Will yap at her in sign language in front of everyone else
Beginning Nights now on AO3
Dabi x Reader MDNI
Enjoy the preview:
God this sucks. You were cold, wet, and miserable, but as your gaze catches another lonely soul making his own march in the rain, youâre at least glad youâre not the only one. All you can see is the back of him, but he gives you something new to look at.Â
Heâs 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 werenât as wet as yours were, even with the thick boots he wore. Something about him stirs your heart, even if you canât see his face, or any of his features. You wonder if itâs 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.Â
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 doesnât care. After the day youâve had, death would just be a welcome change. At least then youâd 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 youâll get lucky and he wonât mind you bothering him for a few minutes.Â
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 donât say anything, trying instead to look as casual as possible, instead of like a crazy person whoâd just chased him down just for a modicum of company. But the longer youâre 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.Â
All you really needed to see was the flash of metal and the scarring on his jaw to know who he was. Youâd 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 seemedâŚ
Tired.
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