"Write For Yourself"

I think tumblr ate my ask sad 😔

But I just wanted to know who do you think would snitch about Hyoga crimes to his s/o, honestly I'm betting money on wither Gen or Senku

This has been happening all day oh my god

To answer your question though:

Its neither.

It's Yo, 100%

He's just running his mouth, not realizing Hyoga's partner is nearby and they overhear him making a comment about

"What is someone like that doing with Hyoga? I mean that guy literally kills people!"

And Hyoga's partner is just

"Sorry. He did what now???"

Hyoga hears his name yelled across the ship and can't run so he just freezes and lets it happen.

i feel so embarrassed typing this out but. Haha you'll know who this is by the request,,, ryusui x oc. can be literally anything [even inspired by the art i made i mean what art I MADE NO ART] fld vkjskaxfje rldfske. NOT SAYING HER NAME. I'M ASHAMED. HER OC DOC IS PINNED TO THE OC CHANNEL IN THE SERVER IT'S THE. ONE SENT BY ME. aka setra. Haha. Ha. [just dm for the link if you can't find it this is just me being insanely embarrassed about self-indulgence. Haha. Kill me.]

Ryusui x Miryuu

A match made in heaven honestly

“Mir-chan!”

She looks up from what she’s doing at the sound of Ryusui’s voice, her heart fluttering when she sees him running right to her with one of those big grins on his face. 

“Hey, Ryusui!” She says when he stops in front of her. He was breathing hard, he must have run all the way from the ship to get to her. How very like him, she thinks. When he wants something or to be somewhere, he makes it happen no matter what. 

“I have a gift!” He says. 

“For who?”

“You, of course!” 

She blinks at him, head tilting a little in confusion. She hadn’t asked him for anything before he left, that she can recall. She stands, holding out her hand for whatever he has to give her, only for him to shake his head. 

“No, you need to close your eyes,” He says

“Why?” She asks.

“Because I don’t want you to see it until it’s in your hand, of course!” He says, grinning at her.

There’s something in the way he’s standing, in the way his tone comes out a little shaky, that feels off. But she can’t quite put a pin in what it was. Could Ryusui be nervous? No, that’s not possible, he was never nervous. 

Closing her eyes, she wiggles the fingers of her outstretched hand, encouraging him to just give her what he has. She hears him take a breath then the rustle of a hand digging in a pocket. He mumbles something under his breath she doesn’t quite catch, then the tips of his fingers set something small into the palm of her hand. 

“Okay,” He says quietly. “Open.” 

She opens her eyes, inspecting the object that she’s been given.

It’s a ring, with an aquamarine gemstone in the middle. The band of the ring wrapped around the stone like waves on the sea, and had several smaller yellow gemstones set into it. The stones were no doubt lab grown, as she wasn’t sure where they would have found natural aquamarine in the stone world, but even still, it was beautiful. She could tell that a lot of careful care and craftsmanship had gone into making it. 

She looks up, lips parting to tell him what she thought of the ring, only to find him no longer standing in front of her. Instead, he was kneeling. Waiting patiently for her to give him her attention once more. 

“What…are you doing?” She asks, heart leaping out of her chest. There was no way he was doing what she thought he was doing. Not in a million billion years, was he about to ask her-

“Miryuu Capitana, will you marry me?” 

She stares at him, eyes wide. Was this real, or was she dreaming? Had he seriously just asked her to marry him? But-

“W-why?” She asks in her shock. 

“Because I want you,” He says it like it’s the most obvious thing in the world. 

“You want everyone!” 

“Not like this.” 

Miryuu looks between him and the ring, taking in the style and size of it. It was small and simple, nothing like what you’d expect to be given as an engagement ring from the Ryusui Nanami. And yet, it was perfect. It had her birthstone in the middle surrounded by an imitation of the waves encrusted with his birthstone. It was meant specially for her, to show just how intertwined the two of them always were, and always would be. 

No one else would ever be given something like this from him. Money, sure, but nothing this intimate. Nothing this special. Only she was being given that opportunity. 

“I- Ryusui-” 

“Please.” 

That startles her even more. Ryusui only pleaded with maybe two other people, and even then it was rare. Extremely, extremely rare. 

He was being serious, and he was showing her in every possible way he could think of. There was no wide grin, no laughter. Just a serious looking Ryusui, a ring, and his question. 

“Yes,” She finally breathes. “Yes, I will marry yo-”

She’s in his arms being spun around before she can even finish her acceptance. Ryusui was laughing now, excited and purely happy. She can’t help laughing too, wrapping her arms around him and pressing a few kisses into his hair. 

“We’re going to have the perfect wedding!” He declares. “Only the best for my wife!” 

Wife. She was about to become his wife.

is it okay if you make a Gen (n)sfw alphabet also? :> pls and thank you~!

I am so sorry, I just did a SFW version for Gen.

I hardcore am struggling with doing the NSFW list and I'm not totally sure why. I'm gonna keep working on it, and I might post it later once I'm happy with it.

Gen x gn!Reader

Affection: 

Not super affectionate to anyone other to his closest friends or lover

Will come lean on you at random to feel the warmth of you

Best friend: 

Either the best or worst friend you could ever have (in a good way)

Is always willing to sit and listen to you talk whenever you need

But will also always have something sassy to say

Cuddles: 

Loves to snuggle up next to you

Will just come lay his head in your lap if he’s had a hard day

Domestic: 

He’s a secret housewife no I will take no criticism

Wants to settle down, but is a little worried he won’t be able to

Ending:

Puts on his coldest emotional mask

Because he knows [thinks] the crueler he is, the easier it will be for both of you to move on

Cries about it later

Fiance(e):

Goes back and forth on whether he wants to be married

Or just have a life partner

Gentle:

Always uses soft hands and voices with you

Even when you’re arguing, his tone is even and he doesn’t yell too often

Hugs:

Will tell you he doesn’t want one, but will literally huff and puff and pout if you don’t give him one

He wants to be held he just can’t always be honest about it

I love you:

He takes his time to say it

He doesn’t want you to think he’s lying, or saying it just to say it

He wants to make sure you know he means it

Jealousy:

“Jealous? Me? No~” 

He says, giving the person one of the darkest looks anyone has ever seen

Kisses: 

Loves kissing all over your face

Especially your forehead

Will blow a raspberry into your cheek before kissing it sometimes

Loves his slow, sensual kisses when you’re alone

Little ones:

Wants a big family

Gen loves kids don’t let him lie to you

Morning:

Mornings are always slow

He likes sleeping in

You have to pull him out of bed some days

Can be lured with coffee

Night:

Gen loves his quiet time once the sun goes down

It’s when he gets to just be himself with you the most often

No mask, no worry about anyone else seeing under his metaphorical armor

Likes to just pull you into bed and lay with his head on your chest

Open:

Can, has, and will continue to lie to your face

It takes a long time before he can be fully honest and vulnerable with you

He’s trying, but he struggles a lot with the idea of being seen

Patience:

His patience level is pretty moderate 

Can get frustrated easily, but is careful not to always show it

Quizzes:

He’s highly observant and has a good memory

Remember:

His favorite memory of you is your first meeting

You’d been visiting the TV studio where he was performing that day

You’d had a friend on the production team, and you had brought them lunch since you were nearby, and had been invited to stay and wait until your friend was done

You’d taken one look at Gen

Scanned him up and down

Then said

“I like your nails.” 

And walked away. 

It was such a small comment, but you were the first to really ever make it

Usually his manager was fussing at him for painting his nails, even though it was something he just did for fun

He’d had a hard time not looking at them for the rest of the show

After the filming was done, he’d grabbed you just before you and your friend could leave together

And asked if you’d come back tomorrow

“I’m thinking of repainting my nails,” He’d lied. “Since you seem to have an eye for it, I’d like you to come and help me pick a new color.” 

You’d agreed, thinking nothing of it. But he never did stop asking you to come back.

Security:

Will absolutely dig his heels in as hard as he can if you even hint at doing something dangerous

He knows he’s not physically able to protect you, even if he wanted to, so please just don’t. 

Is on edge the whole time you’re near someone who could hurt you in any capacity

Stresses if you get separated in a chaotic situation

Try:

See Domestic 

Gen likes to have a clean house, and has no issues doing it himself

Will bring you just because flowers on random days

And though he prefers his nights in, will absolutely surprise you with romantic dates out

Ugly:

Literally cannot be vulnerable 100% with anyone

There is a high chance he’s lying to you about at least one thing

Vanity:

Acts all proud

But actually doesn’t think much of his looks

In his words, he’s just alright. 

Whole:

Absolutely cannot be separated from you

Wherever you go, he goes

Xtra:

Loves to paint his nails and wear makeup

Has made comments about Stanley’s choice in lipstick more than once

“It’s just so not your color, Stanley. You should really try a nice red-”

Yuck:

Cannot stand people who don’t wash their hands

He’s not a massive germaphobe, but cleanliness is really important to him

Zzz:

You will often wake up in the middle of the night to him lying on top of you

He never starts the night that way

He just ends up there

Struggles to fall asleep alone once he gets used to having you in bed with him

After finishing my most recent rewatch of Dr. STONE finally, I have so many thoughts and headcanons and ideas for little oneshot x reader stories, all on top of To the Moon and Back and including what I've been yapping about the past several days, and I'm this close to making it everyone else's problem.

Hi! I'm the anon that requested a while ago the Xeno/Stanley/jewel maker asexual. Loved the story you made for it, thank you so much ♡

If you feel like writing, my request would be Xeno and/or Stanley spending time with their gn!reader romantic partner, who's spending time in party or somewhere where there's a lot people. For a moment they get separated and then they find them being kissed and being far too close to someone.

Despite the smile and laugh reader does, the person is total stranger for them and trying to keep the stranger rather talking than kissing them. The reader is feeling very overwhelmed and silently pleading someone to get them out of the situation because they are afraid ro tell no and leaving is hard from the tight hug the stranger has them in and they don't want to resolve in violence.

After the intervention the reader would very much want to be more close to Xeno/&Stan and have more familiar closenes and affection after that unpleasant attention.

This request could be a follow up for the previous story but this can also be entirely it's own thing. I just wish to read Xeno and/or Stanley being protective over their romantic ace partner and soothe them calm with hugs and soft kisses ;w;

Am I happy with how this turned out? No not totally. However, I got it done and that's a good thing right?

Potential content warning for harassment

The car was silent. 

There were no words spoken, no music playing through the speakers, nothing. Just pure and tense silence. No one knew what to say, where to even start, or if they should have a discussion at all. It hadn’t been your fault, that much all three of you knew. But even still. Stanley did just beat someone near to death in front of so many people.  

The party had been going so well. You’d been having fun being out with the two of them, drinking and just being merry. But then you’d gotten separated, and someone had taken advantage of that. He’d pulled you aside, clung to you, and even kissed you without your permission. You’d tried to be calm and casual, tried to laugh off his actions as something done because he was totally inebriated. But no matter how hard you’d tried, he hadn’t wanted to let you go. 

You’d made eye contact with Stanley, who had been looking for you, from across the room. He’d seen the building panic in your expression and snapped, rushing to your aid and putting the other man practically through the wall. It was easy to forget how viciously protective he could be sometimes.

A long sigh breaks the silence that had been sitting between you all for the past several minutes. 

“Before you start-” Stanley speaks first, but gets cut off.

“Just what were you thinking?” Xeno asks. “There were better ways to handle that situation.” 

“Heat of the moment,” Stanley says, earning himself another long, frustrated sigh. Xeno hadn’t seen what happened, but he’d been made aware of it.

“Regardless, you should have known better,” Xeno says. 

“Yeah, I got it. I won’t do it again.” 

You stay quiet in the back seat, just staring out the window until the car parks at your apartment, and the three of you head inside. 

You get Stanley an ice pack for his bruising knuckles, moving around your shared space to keep yourself busy. You didn’t want to think about what had happened, or what could have happened, if someone hadn’t stepped in. Sure, it could have been handled non-violently, but at least you were safe. 

Stanley’s voice calling your name startles you a little. He was sitting on the couch, one arm thrown over the back of it while the other rested on one of your throw pillows. 

“C’mere,” He says, waving you over. You shuffle to his side, plopping down next to him when he pats the cushion next to him. He wraps the arm that was once on the back of the couch around you, and pulls you close. “You okay?” 

You hesitate to answer the question for a moment. Were you okay? The man from the party hadn’t harmed you in any way. At least, not physically. You weren’t bruised or even had a single red mark from where he’d been grabbing at you. All you really suffered was the unwanted kissing and invitations to “take this upstairs.” 

“I don’t know,” You admit softly. “I didn’t know what to do the whole time I just…” 

“It’s alright,” He presses a soft kiss into your hair. Featherlight, like he’s worried he’ll break you. 

“Thank you,” You murmur. 

“Anytime,” He says. You curl into his side, feeling safer than you had all night. Stanley was always good at helping you to feel secure. Another body drops on your other side, Xeno scooting close as well. 

Sandwiched between them, something new builds in your chest. The numbness that had been there before was fading into realization. You’d been scared. So scared. And now that you were home and safe and with the two people you loved most, your relief was flooding out of you. Tears form in your eyes, and though you try to will them away, they still fall down your cheeks. 

Xeno shushes you gently, Stanley hugs you closer. Neither of them tell you not to cry. 

“You know what I think?” Xeno asks. “I think we should get cleaned up, and get into bed.” Stanley nods in agreement, shifting so that he can stand. You’re pulled to your feet as well, and marched towards the bathroom. 

They don’t shower with you, mindful of the boundaries you’d placed at the beginning of your relationship, but once you’re done they tuck you in bed first with some snacks and a bottle of water before going and cleaning up and changing as well. 

While you wait, you think more about tonight, wondering if there was more you could have done. If you’d been more firm, maybe he would have left you alone. Maybe he wouldn’t have tried to force himself on you.

It wasn’t your fault. You had to remind yourself of that. You hadn’t asked for him to bother you, and you’d tried to direct him away when he started getting too friendly. The situation wasn’t on you, it was solely on him. 

Your loves join you in bed finally, each laying on opposite sides of you like always. They liked sleeping together like this with you, liked just getting to be close. It had taken some time for you to get comfortable with it, but now you weren’t sure you could sleep alone unless you absolutely had to. They never asked for more than what you offered. 

They let you pick whatever you want to watch on the little bedroom television, and the three of you just veg out together for a while. Stanley holds your hand in his bruised one, running his fingers lightly across your palm. Occasionally, Xeno presses a featherlight kiss to your shoulder or head. It’s soft, quiet affection that they give. Whispers of promises that no matter what, they were always there. Always by your side. Always willing to step in when you were scared.

The angst I just wrote for an upcoming chapter of To the Moon and Back is so delicious I can't wait

Officially added to the list:

StanXeno being massive simps for their third (x reader)

Undecided as to whether this is going to be a fic or headcanons

My list of Dr STONE drafts grows

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)

The realization I had that since the American colony is somewhere in Northern California they might have access to wild-growing cannabis plants

Has me laughing

So hard.

Stanley doesn't just have tobacco in those cigarettes. That's why he's so chill all the time.

Hi! Im different anon with the Ryusui x childhood friend reader BUT! I like it SOOO MUCHH and im as greedy as Ryusui so could you make the part 2 of their journey but in stone world era?

Thank you very much!

This is short took too long for me to do I am so sorry :')

Ryusui x gn!Reader [childhood friends to lovers] Pt. 2

The only reason he waits to have you revived, is because of the lack of revival fluid

And having Francois to cook and handle all the tasks they were good at had to take priority

Make no mistake though

He's unhappy about it

He's the greediest man in the world, and the only thing he wants he can't have

For way too long

He has your statue collected, thankful that you'd happened to be with him the day of petrification, and keeps it in the living space he's given

Has Yuzuriha make you the finest of outfits for when you're finally able to be revived

Does not go to America without you

In fact

Once the Perseus is built, and platinum is acquired, he tells Senku that he refuses to go anywhere else without his partner.

He needed you at his side for this

You were his best motivation

Senku agrees with a shrug, caring more about the extra pair of hands he was about to have than he was your importance to Ryusui

Waking you is an intimate affair

He doesn't want you to see anyone else but him when you open your eyes for the first time in 3,700 years

Not even Francois is allowed in the room to welcome you

Your knees buckle when the stone falls away, your body falling forward directly into his arms

He's not afraid to admit that his eyes filled with tears at the sound of your voice

It's just been so long.

He missed you.

He'd have kissed you right then, but you were overwhelmed enough already

You take the news of everything as best you can, but Ryusui can tell it's hard for you

You'd had plans

Things you had been looking forward to

And now all of it was gone, just like that.

He swears, no matter what, that he'd give you everything you wanted

Introduces you to everyone by calling you his spouse.

To which, you frown, and remind him that you two hadn't been married in the old world.

"Future spouse then!" He says. "You did agree to marry me by 25, you know."

There's no arguing with him, you should really know this by now

But even still, he's mindful of the boundaries you two had put in place all those hundreds of years ago

Just because he was ready (and had been for some time now) didn't mean you were just yet.

(He still insists on holding hands as often as possible)

Protects you with his life while dealing with the American colony

But beams with pride when you curse Stanley out (loudly and in English so you know he can understand you) from the mobile lab as you escape his barrage of bullets

AND I also would love to hear(read) about your OCs!!

*SLAMS DOWN OVERFLOWING BINDER*

I don't think you know what you've just asked for