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leewritestoomuch · 4 months

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so here's my Request:Senku(Superhero from another planet) Saves Reader but some lil fluff and...more angst!

btw do you making headcanon?

Hi! Yes, I do write headcanons. If you’ve got any, you can send them in. And thank you for the request.

Superhero!Senku x gender neutral!Reader

If y’all have ever seen Big Hero 6, y’all know how they aren’t actually superhuman but they’re geniuses who created crazy tech and became “super” heroes. That’s how I’m handling this.

I don’t this is exactly what you were thinking, but I felt this might write better. I hope you don’t mind.

WARNINGS: Ryusui. (Also death, but not him)

“What do they call them again?” Your roommate asks from the kitchen as she coats all the dishes oil to clean them. As you watch her pick up a strangely shaped sponge she’d made herself, soaking it in the oil, and and washing the dishes over, you click your tongue and sit up a bit.

“Humans.” You chime. “And did you know they wash their dishes in something they call soap? I hear it’s less greasy.”

“And how do you know this?” She asks, throwing the dishes in a basket that sits on the table in front of you.

“I got into contact with one.” You say, shrugging, but she drops the dish she’s washing. You flinch when it slams down onto and shatters against the metallic floor, knowing she’ll reprimand you like a mother. Here mothers leave their child when they’re young, so sometimes the less mature ones get mothered by an older friend. At least, that was your case, and to your understanding, it’s not uncommon.

“They’re real?” She asks, turning around to face you. “I thought they were some sort of long tale our mothers tell us when we’re 6 before they leave.”

“Nope, they’re real.”

“Are you getting bullied by those kids down the street again? You know they’re in 3rd school. They’re just bored. Probably have nothing better to do that humiliate you by pretending to be some human.” She sighs, rolling her eyes as she begins to pick up the shards of the plate.

“They’re not nearly smart enough to be him.” You chuckle, shaking your head. From her perspective, you look like some lovesick fool as you smile and stare off.

“He’s smart? Hmm, I heard the humans weren’t all that smart. Is he cute?” She snorts, finishing up the dishes.

“I haven’t ever seen him.”

“Then how do you know he’s real?”

“Those neighborhood brats don’t know the theory of relativity from a Hargaw.” You shake your head, looking out the window.

“They know what a Hargaw is, so I think they would. You can’t mistake a theory for a rodent.” She raises an eyebrow as she walks over to pick up the basket and put it outside to dry quicker.

“You get my point.” You groan, laying your head on the table below you.

“I don’t see the point you were trying to make, no.”

…

You had never thought you’d meet the human you fell hopelessly in love with, if you were being honest. Now, as you run onto a spaceship meant for anybody below the age of 40, you think about how wishing to meet him might have doomed your planet. They always told you to be careful what you wish for. It was a superstition, you knew that.

And even now, you could call it a coincidence, but you can’t help but feel guilty. You get what you wanted, but lots of people will die. The meteors in the area break through the barrier your friend had told you about, which Senku called an atmosphere. Now you understand meteors and comets are the name for those rocks. He said they’re debris from space, and they do damage.

When one big enough to destroy a planet is hurling towards your home planet, you can’t help but remind yourself of the terms. You like what he taught you, but you wish his teachings could save people, but you, nor him, even knew this was coming.

When the spaceship got to the infamous planet called Earth, yours crashed in the middle of a freezing forest. It was colder than you’ve ever felt and the forest seemed nearly endless. It seemed hopeless, but your phone had even better service to contact Senku.

You were cold, wet from the snow, and everybody on your ship had died from the impact. How you were alive, you didn’t know.

It took about a day or so, you think since you’re not too familiar with Earth days, but Senku showed up in a small plane.

“You look different than I imagined.” You say chuckling, still shivering violently.

“We can talk later, you’re gonna freeze out here.” He says quickly, gesturing for you to get in the plane. Just then, you notice a man behind the wheel in the front. He looks back and meets eyes with you, winking at you from below his unnecessarily large hat. You don’t give much of a reaction, just a small wave as you hop up into the plane.

When the plane takes off, Senku begins to talk. “So Y/N, why are you here? You didn’t fill me in.”

“You remember those things you talked about. Uh… metaphors?”

“Meteors, but yes.”

“A giant one hit my planet.”

…

Time passes and Senku has been helping you deal with guilt. And he even told you about how his planet, some years ago, was turned to stone. And how they lost a lot. It’s been helping, but you think about your friend often, since you don’t know where she is.

He’s been trying to convince you to help him build a Time Machine, despite your lack of knowledge over that kind of thing. You convince him to build a suit like iron man, however. And eventually he perfects it.

He doesn’t understand your fascination with Iron Man, but he doesn’t mind the attention. And the challenge was fun, anyways.

Somehow you convince him to go hiking. How? He doesn’t know.

“We didn’t have mountains on my planet.” You say, watching your steps in your new hiking boots he got you as you step on dirt and rock.

“This isn’t a mountain, it’s a hill.” He corrects flatly.

“Oh, it’s a big hill.” You say, looking around, fascinated.

“Yeah, hills can get pretty big,” He says, “but to be a mountain, the landform has to reach 1,000 feet.”

You nod, a little lost because you barely understand what a feet is. You begin to hum as you look around at your surroundings before you gasp.

“Did you bring the iron man suit?”

“Sort of. I have Friday on like speed dial practically. Her device is attached to my wrist.” He says, holding up his wrist to show the black bracelet, the red dot glowing. “The suit is nearby.”

“So it’s in the… car?” You say, forgetting the word for a moment but getting it within mere seconds. He smiles.

Neither of you are paying attention, but the ground below you both cracks. And soon, your conversation is cut short by a free fall. You can’t look back to see it, but you know soon you’ll hit the ground below. And you can’t find him, though you hope he didn’t fall. It all happened so quick, you don’t know.

The wind whistles loudly, roaring in your ears as it pushes at you. Then, instead of ground, you feel cold metal grab you from the air, landing back on the ground safely.

“I told you hiking was a bad idea.” He says as he puts you done. He doesn’t say much, or cling to you out of relief that he saved you, but you can tell by his eyes he’s relieved. And he was definitely scared. He quickly decides you’re both going home.

I feel like the writing got worse as I went, but I really hope you liked it. It’s a different take on the request, so I hope you didn’t mind!

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torontocommon · 5 years

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#FoodieFriday #DumplingCrawl Part 2 with @eatingthroughto 🙌🏻 . New to #Toronto’s dumpling scene is @juicydumpling.ca, making a name for themselves with $2.99 #soupdumplings + $3.99 pan fried soup #dumplings (which is what we tried). Pan fried is not a traditional way to prepare soup dumplings so it’s nice to see the world of dumplings are still evolving after almost 1,800 years. 😬 . Next up was a traditional #hargao, #hagao, #hargaw? at RolSan. So many different spellings but one classic #dimsum delight, this #shrimp filled steamed dumpling is probably the most popular dim sum dumpling. The wrapper is just thin enough to see the pink hue of the shrimp inside. . Our next stop is a modern #ChineseCafe/#TeaHouse similar to what you’d find the youth of Asia snacking and hanging out in today. @staycafeteria serves many Chinese comfort dishes + drinks + is our only #bubbletea of the tour, a classic black #tealatte with #tapioca, served warm with foamy milk like a coffee latte. Their dumplings are made in-house with the traditional thick, al dente wrapper of good hand rolled wrappers, + the dumplings come in a soy, vinegar, fresh cilantro, + chili oil sauce. Again something that tea houses would do to separate themselves from fast casual street vendors in Asia that usually offered the basic condiments self-serve. Plus we got to try #tangyuan, a sweet rice dumpling usually filled with black sesame, peanut, or red bean + served in a warm light syrup/soup. @staycafeteria adds fragrant fermented rice, #sweetosmanthus, + #gojiberries to black sesame tang yuan, reminiscent of how their family would prepare it in China. . We originally had planned two other bubble tea stops but with input from our guests we decided to add two bonus #dumpling stops, @laiwahheen at the start + @dailoto to finish. 😋 . Dailo’s Hakka Brown #Wontons are @ninjachef grandmother’s signature recipe. The pork + shrimp wontons are served with toasted sesame oil, house #xosauce + almond crumble. A beautiful finish to a delicious day of many different style of dumplings + dumpling establishments. . Thanks to all our dumpling venues for having us + for keeping this traditional food alive + evolving. ❤️ (at Toronto, Ontario) https://www.instagram.com/p/BsuDlMPhnfG/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1950gg07p8psw

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