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strawberrystepmom · 3 months

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pairing: Ginro x F!Reader -> Matsukaze x F!Reader

word count: 3.2k

contents: takes place in canonverse. reader pity fucks Ginro and likes that Matsukaze watches but things go further than just watching while he sleeps across the room.

cw cucking, cheating (if you squint even tho Ginro and reader aren't in a relationship). protected vaginal sex referenced but reader does not orgasm, oral sex (f!receiving), vaguely unrequited feelings, reader described as having breasts.

notes: dr stone has made me a full crazy person and if it isn't mean dom fics it's this so yeah. thanks for letting me be myself. hope you enjoy if you read, thanks for always being the best audience to my nonsense. love u!!!! ♡

Perhaps you are opportunistic.

Rolling your hips from above the whimpering man below you, the thought echoes in your mind thanks to the utter lack of dizzying pleasure you’d normally feel while in this position. You haven’t been in it many times but the times that you have, with anyone else, you’ve loved it. The sway and bounce of your body is more than Ginro can take, though, and you can tell he’s already close judging by the way he’s begging you to keep going.

“P…please,” he whines and you plaster on your best attempt at a sexy smirk, lifting your hips and gliding down the length of his slick cock in a single motion that clearly sends him over the edge. He groans and thrashes on the bedding below and your eyes meet a pair that watch you from across the room.

The opportunity you’ve been hoping to get.

Matsukaze. He never leaves, not even when you feel sorry enough for Ginro to do this for him.

At first you were uncomfortable but after several of these sessions, you’ve come to enjoy the audience. It gives you something to focus on besides the fact the man below you will never actually bother to learn what a clit is or where it resides and how he has yet to make you cum a single time despite your assurances you’ve enjoyed your time being physical with him. You don’t want to crush him even though it would be easy to do it, instead letting him ride the high of believing he’s something in his own head.

Honestly, though, it’s more because you like the idea of what you would do if you were to get your hands on his handsome bodyguard who now steps into the sliver of moonlight coming through the small window of your home. Ginro usually passes out quickly after this, the excitement more than he can handle, and he’s already snoring while his cock softens and you are able to gently lift yourself off of him. Matsukaze is at your side in an instant, offering his hand to you to make your life simpler.

“Oh, thank you.”

Your voice is light as air and you can hardly hide your surprise at the impeccable manners being exhibited despite the awkward situation. The afterglow of orgasm doesn’t light up your face nor does it make your cheeks warm yet they are warmer than they’ve ever been when your hand touches that of the man standing across from you, wavy hair cascading down his shoulders and onto the soft cotton of his shirt.

“My pleasure,” he mutters and you try not to giggle.

Pleasure. Something so sorely missing from your life considering your pursuits of Ginro were to use him solely for it. You underestimated his eagerness and his ability both and now you pay the price, leaving him a drooling lump in your bed while composing yourself. There’s nothing to clean up, the mess contained inside of one of the rudimentary condoms you keep hidden in a bedside drawer, and you leave it to the young man to handle it himself once he comes to.

“Matsukaze?”

The dark haired man looks at your breasts, your nipples hardened from the cool air of your home but quickly corrects himself and meets your eyes. You are not his to glance at but he simply cannot help himself, tempted by the way he has heard his master beg and whimper and whine as though you feel so good there is no other way for it to be handled aside from screaming to the heavens. Perhaps you are the heaven he is screaming toward, your sweet moans and coos lingering in the bodyguard’s mind even when he tilts his head to the side inquisitive.

“Yes, my lady?”

It’s hard not to giggle at his formality so you do, a small sound that won’t interrupt the snoring lump in the bed but that makes the heart of the man standing across from you beat wildly. It’s not hard to see what his master sees in you - an approachable beauty with a smile as bright as the sun and eyes that glisten with mischief when they look at him.

A selfish man would claim you for himself, as Ginro has done, and for once Matsukaze wishes he were more like him but he is bound by duty.

“Why do you stay? I’m not going to hurt him, you know that.”

He knows you’re being truthful, as deceitful as you can be when it comes to his master. You would never hurt Ginro which is why you let him believe he’s making you feel good and that you are enjoying yourself, too. The truth is that he stays because he enjoys watching you. His eyes stay locked on every movement of your body each time this happens, the way your thighs and hips ripple with each thrust and grind, the way your head tips back and you expose your neck to a man who doesn’t know how to kiss it properly. Not that Matsukaze knows any better how to do these things but he’d at least try. And God does he want to try.

“It’s my duty as his protector to ensure no harm comes to him no matter how trustworthy I find his company.”

You contemplate what to do next with a sigh. Looking around for something to cover yourself with, you settle on one of the tangled sheets and you unceremoniously rip it off of the bed, careful not to disrupt Ginro who is now snoring. Part of you finds it endearing, he truly is like no other man you’ve met before, but the rest of you is irritated and you drape the sheet around your body and motion toward the two seat table in the corner of the room.

“Let’s sit and talk, clearly he’s gonna need a bit to recover.”

Matsukaze follows you wordlessly and pulls your chair out behind you. Smiling over your shoulder and taking a seat, he rounds the table and joins you with a more-serious-than-usual look on his face.

“What are you thinking about?”

Should he answer truthfully? It would only cause trouble if he did, he’s sure, but he is so curious about why you waste your time doing this for a man who everyone else just ignores. Is it a power play? Do you want to manipulate him using your body? He has run through all of the possibilities and none of them suit you and the person you are which confuses the man even more. What exactly do you want out of this?

“May I ask you something?”

A nod and thoughtful hum grants him permission and he clears his throat.

“Do you..enjoy your time with Master Ginro?”

Sitting back in the chair, you cross your arms over your chest, pushing up your cleavage in a way that he can hardly avoid staring at. The fat of your breast spills over the white sheet and the familiar heat of blood rushing downward washes over Matsukaze. He always feels this way when he sees you on nights like this but he simply stiffens his posture and ignores the stiff cock beneath his oversized pants. His prior erection had resolved itself by the time you sat down but now he fears he can’t will this one away, not when your face is half lit and he can see the perfect fullness of your lower lip.

Silence continues for a few beats while you ponder how to answer a loaded question. You could say that you don’t take pleasure from it because it wouldn’t be a lie but that would be far from the kindest thing to say. It would be a lie to say you don’t enjoy your time with Ginro, something about him is terribly endearing to you despite having sense enough to know that he has none, but you can’t say that either without sounding like you care more about him than you do.

Tucking your hair behind your ear, you glance up toward him and smile. It seems a bit sad to a man who has seen you smile with abundant joy in the daylight hours but everyone's a little different when the sun goes down, he supposes.

“It makes him happy.”

The sad smile fades into nothing, lips set in a thin line, and Matsukaze clenches his fist to quell the rising frustration inside of him. It could simply be chalked up to desiring what he has no right to have but he can’t help but feel you deserve more than what his master gives, a dangerous thought for a man in service of another to have. He can’t stand to see you smile like that again so he changes his line of questioning, squaring his shoulders and leaning forward in his chair with his legs spread wide.

“Does he bring you pleasure?”

The directness of his tone makes you blink. You look away from him, unwilling to look him in the eyes while you tell the truth and you can’t quite put your finger on why. Maybe it’s guilt, considering your eyes stay glued to his corner of the room searching for him even while your cunt squelches around his master’s cock, or maybe it’s the fear of being seen as vulnerable by someone so brave and unflappable.

Unflappable but ready to crawl out of his skin waiting for your answer to his question. He’s taut like a bowstring and you finally exhale, shaking your head.

“No, he doesn’t but it’s okay.”

Matsukaze shifts in his chair again and you look toward him, shocked by the furrow of his brow and the ticking of his jaw. Something has clearly frustrated him about your statement and you fear you’ve shared too much and offended him or insulted the man he serves. Opening your mouth to speak, he shakes his head and stops you, a silent wish for permission to go first. You snap your mouth closed to grant it.

“Then why do you do it? You don’t want power from him, you don’t want to make him feel bad yet you allow yourself to feel bad? Why?”

His questions leave his mouth in a flurry and you raise your brows at each of them. You suppose you’ve never really considered your own motivations in all of this outside of wanting to make someone who is kind of an outcast feel seen. Perhaps it’s a little much to use your body to do so but you appreciate the fact that he adores you enough it sort of makes everything else seem a little less serious. Your face shifts with each question asked but the man can’t stop himself now that he has started, cock angry and hard in his pants.

“Do you not want pleasure?”

This is when you snap. Shaking your head, you raise your eyebrows and lean over the table while remaining seated.

“Of course I do.” The hardened look on your face disappears as clearly as it appeared and he feels guilty for evidently upsetting you, the consequence of speaking out of turn. “I’ve tried to teach him how to do it and he just…isn’t interested so I don’t dwell on it.”

The bare honest truth is almost more flustering than your previously nude body was to Matsukaze. An unfamiliar feeling rises in his chest and he feels immense guilt upon realizing it’s disappointment in his master. How can this man claim to love women so much while leaving one so magnificent feeling unsatisfied?

Boldly, he continues to speak out of turn despite the way it makes his palms sweat profusely.

“Can you teach me?”

You look into his deep blue eyes and the corners of your mouth upturn into a smile. He feels guilty asking you, a man driven by duty, but he cannot in good conscience let you continue to give and give and get nothing in return. Rising from his seat, he rounds the table and kneels in front of you, grasping one of your hands in both of his.

“Please.”

Looking over Matsukaze’s head and toward your bed, Ginro continues to snore undisturbed and the worst case scenarios that run through your head do not even deter you from muttering your answer, looking down at the handsome man in front of you with a fondness in your eyes he has seen every time you look at him.

“Sure.” Your voice is as soft as your glance and you reach out to pet his wavy hair away from his face, your thumb tracing over the crescent moon shaped scar on his forehead. “What do you want to learn?”

The strong man looks uncharacteristically shy and glances away despite his body’s natural call to lean into your touch. His cock is harder than it has ever been and he’s grateful you likely cannot make out the lump in his pants thanks to the cover of darkness. Chest heaving with each breath he takes, his cheeks warm while you trail your hand from his forehead to his cheek and finally his jaw.

“How to make you feel good.”

Nodding, you pull the small sheet up over your thighs and hips, exposing your flesh to him. Your cunt is bare and he can make out everything beneath the thatch of hair covering it when you spread your thighs wide enough to give him a peek. His mouth waters, perhaps a natural instinct to a sight that looks so delicious. You barely have to guide him, his brain screaming at him to taste you and he leans in to do just that, puckering his lips and kissing your labia. The touch is so tentative you wonder if he will reconsider his request but he hums his appreciation when his tongue darts out and brushes against the sweet and tart taste of you on his lips.

Fresh arousal, real arousal if you’re honest, is a featherlight plume through your body and you squirm in the chair. He grabs the outsides of both of your thighs to hold you open and looks up at you for any indication of discomfort, a twitch of your brow or that same sad smile, but he’s only met with your glance down at him through your lashes. Your chest heaves just as he does, breath coming in small pants, and he lets instinct take over.

Another kiss to your core, this time accompanied by an experimental lick that stops just short of your clit. Your hips buck involuntarily and you squeak an exclamation of pleasure, clapping your hand over your mouth immediately and looking across the room toward your bed again. The lump in the sheets remains asleep, not that Matsukaze would have been deterred either way, and his tongue runs over your folds again.

The tip of his tongue brushes your clit and you squeal again, pressing your hand tightly over your mouth. Those midnight eyes glance up from between your parted legs and you are caught off guard by how love sick they look.

This is wish fulfillment for him far more than it is for you and the weight of that reality sends arousal seeping out of you, soaking his waiting and surprised tongue with more of that same tart-sweet taste. He hums appreciatively and the vibrations leave you breathless, tipping your head backward and then forward again to watch every move he makes. Perhaps you’re more of a voyeur than you ever originally imagined; the sight of pleasure being given makes your brain feel fuzzy and your limbs feel heavy.

No words need to be changed, he can tell by how your body reacts that you are enjoying yourself, and finally he feels comfortable enough to remove one of hands from your thigh and palm himself through his pants. Knowing how eager and willing you are to please has kept him from even mentioning his own arousal, precum leaving a wet spot on the fabric covering his cock, but the motion catches your eye and your face shifts. He shakes his head, tongue still working across the softest parts of you.

Removing your hand from your mouth, you take a deep breath and ground yourself before speaking.

“You can…do you know how..” you make a motion similar to jerking off with your wrist and he gets the message immediately, closing his eyes in anticipation of the relief he’s about to feel while loosening his pants and freeing himself just over the waistband. Looking down, you gasp. The fat tip of him is red and glistens in the low light, engorged with blood and need, a sight you have thought about more times than you’d like to admit.

“Wow.”

He chuckles against your cunt and you giggle back, a breathless sound, while he begins his work. The slick sound of his precum being spread down his shaft by his own fist makes you whimper and he continues to make himself very familiar with every part of you he can, tongue lapping at your clit while his wrist continues to work himself to a high that has blood pounding in his ears.

You are so pent up you know that you won’t last for much longer if he keeps this effort up but you are too greedy to stop at this point, too much time spent giving has turned you into a needy creature, and you buck your hips gently against Matsukaze’s face. The motion is almost identical to the way you were previously rocking on Ginro’s cock and the dark haired man’s eyes flutter shut. A final pass of his fist over his cock is all he needs to finish, release white and pearlescent across his knuckles while he eats you out like a starved animal, no feedback or teaching necessary.

Spreading your thighs as wide as you can, one of your hands finds the back of his head and you hold it in place while finally, finally, being given the mercy of release. It seeps out of you warm and in a gush, coating the chin and mouth of the handsome man who so eagerly wanted to witness this exact reaction from you.

Attempting to catch your breath, you release the back of his head to allow him to do the same and the two of you glance at one another with matching breathless giggles. How did this happen? Grabbing his hand, you drag it toward your mouth and clean off his release with your tongue, eyes fluttering shut tasting him. Heady. In return, he captures your hand between his and lifts it to his sticky mouth, planting a kiss on your palm. Now you’re both sticky and marked and have tasted one another..

“Oh sweetheart?”

Ginro’s voice breaks through the quiet of the room and both you and his bodyguard rush to compose yourselves, Matsukaze standing and rushing back to the chair opposite you while tucking his softening dick in his pants and you gathering the sheet back around your body while the lump in the bed rouses, blonde hair sticking up on end. His voice is thick with sleep and you sigh, keeping quiet in the dark.

“I’m almost ready for round two, where are you?”

Rising from the chair, you shoot an appreciative glance in the direction of the dark haired man who remains sitting. Unspoken praise from his “teacher” is more than enough for him but he wonders how he’ll react seeing you bounce atop Ginro this time.

At least he’ll be here to finish you off when it’s all said and done, mouth salivating at the thought of another taste of you that his master takes for granted.

#cw cheating #cw cucking #matsukaze x reader #dr stone x reader #ginro x reader #is there even a ginro x reader tag....#anyway...#kendall writes

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zaimta · 1 year

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“you know i’m a feminist which is why i let you pay for all of my stuff”

˗ˏˋbuggy, roy, sanji, yuji, ginro, nami, cana

#buggy x reader #roy mustang x reader #yuji x reader #ginro x reader #nami x reader #sanji x reader #cana x reader #this for my abbott stans

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ryusuisloveinterest · 3 months

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Omg hey girlypop, what is your best dr stone headcanon?

hi girlypop bestie! Imma be so honest I couldn’t come up with one on the top of my head so I wrote one for most of the characters. Probably gonna make a part two with the rest idk. I hope this’ll do!💝

Headcanon for most dr stone characters 🎀

Senku: he likes hanging around you the most so he picks up some of your habits (ex: if you like to dance when you work you’ll catch him swaying or dancing a bit too)

Taiju: since Yuzuriha is always making cute things for everyone he tried to make something for her

Yuzuriha: all the suits Senku and all the scientist wear for their meetings are made by her or from her brand

Kohaku: whether she’s dating a man/woman/nonbinary person she’ll insist she does the heavy lifting

Chrome: searches for the best rocks or stones for your wedding ring to be

Kinro: lied to a security guard breaking a rule so you could meet one of your favorite musicians

Ginro: ACTUALLY trains with Kohaku because he’s worried he won’t be able to protect you

Gen: refuses to use his mental tricks on you because he doesn’t want to manipulate you

Kaseki: whenever the dr stone couples have kids he makes toys for them

Tsukasa: always kissed you before a fight for good luck

Magma: stops trying to be the village chief in order to make you fall for him

Nikki: writes down Lilian song lyrics she remembers and gives them to you because they remind her of you

Ukyo: wants a huge family I’m talking like 6 kids

Yo: tries to flirt but it often sounds like insults

Hyoga: if you’re not from Japan he’ll teach you Japanese traditions

Homura: knows all the kingdom of science drama and will tell you it like a bedtime story

Minami: plans on making a scrapbook of all the pictures of you and her together

Ryusui: loves sports cars so before the petrification you and him would go speeding around Japan

Francois: teaches you how to cook, clean, etc. in case they’re not there to help you

Soyuz: as soon as he decided to become chief of treasure island he proposed saying he needed a priestess to be by this side

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jubilee40 · 1 year

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I'm adding One Piece & Dr. Stone characters: Luffy, Sanji, Zoro, Shanks, T. Law, Katakuri, Doflamingo, Senku Ishigami, Ryusui Namani, Taiju Oki, Kinro, Ginro, and Hyoga.

Have any requests for these characters?

#masterlist #one piece x reader #dr stone x reader #luffy x reader #sanji x reader #zoro x reader #shanks x reader #trafalgar d law x reader #senku x reader #dr stone kinro #dr stone ginro #dr stone Taiju #doflamingo x reader #charlotte katakuri x reader #ryusui x reader #hyuga x reader

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empressgetou · 11 months

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YOU'RE MINE, I'M YOURS

boyfriend senku x reader

hours after both of suika and y/n who went across to shore to the island where senku and the others were supposed to be. luckily for them ryusui managed to throw suika overboard who was cleaning the docks and y/n who was nearby the kid just in time for the petrification by a second.

y/n stayed behind the island to look for senku as suika went back to the ship to check up on the others and just as night the night falls ibarra and kirisame's group came checking up on the ship making the woman worried about the poor girl on her own in the ship.

"the lab!" echoed through the island.

i recognized that voice anywhere, kohaku! senku and the others must be near. as i look up on the side of the island there they were in a gather with a few people i don't recognized, i was about to ran up to them then i saw kohaku kissing senku...

KISSING SENKU??

i was never the type to be the "im jealous" girlfriend, even before the petrification my relationship with senku is actually great than the usual couples around. that's because he never gave me a reason to over something minor. sure, i may or may not have been a little jealous over the whole marriage thing that was set up with ruri back a few months but that was in the past and now i see this? boy you better have an explanation to this too or i might cut your–

i ran fast as i could to catch up, as i can already see the mobile lab who im assuming suika managed to drive through up to the mountains. as soon as the vehicle stopped they too have stopped their tracks and managed to spot me in my place.

"y/n! you're here! you weren't petrified?" gen asked surprisingly and his eyes went to the leek head whom im not naming.

"nahh ryusui managed to throw me into the ocean just in time with suika" i laughed a little remembering a few hours ago how pissed off i was thinking he has even the audacity to throw us like we're a rock or something but im glad ryusui did managed to save us.

"kekeke somehow i had a feeling you survived that thing though i never expected you'd be here on the island" senku already on my side and had a little smirk on. oh how i wanna punch that handsome face so bad right now.

i rolled my eyes, "course i did. m'not really and idiot ya know." i smirked back.

"good job, you two!" praised senku.

we managed to get out of the villagers hair and went to the underwater cave to hide in the meantime while we prepare in infiltrating the harem and well that includes getting kohaku ready for the act.

"the ingredients are simple!"

"honey, lemon and coconut?"

"ahhh you're making a conditioner?"

"that's ten billion points for you, my dearest!" senku pointed at me as if ive won the lottery.

"you mind leaving me some for my hair?"

and then here's amaryllis having the greatest idea i never would've thought i'd come up with. but men dressing as women? specially senku? i never thought i'd see the day.

"pftt"

"yeah, yeah laugh it while you can honey. you don't know what's coming next for ya." he said while having an obvious annoyed face.

gen however pulled it off but his height was a bit much for an average girl. then there's soyuz, yeah i dont even wanna explain how he looks. and then lastly ginro, well he passed, perfection i might add.

"well that's that. obviously we know who is coming to the harem" i said as i was about to go back to the mobile lab, kohaku spoke.

"we're not done yet y/n, you're next!" and managed to pull me to her side.

"waittt! im not–"

"no buts! come on, you're a candidate yourself if i say so myself plus we could totally infiltrate the harem without a problem if both of you and me work together inside."

"ughhh nooo i don't wanna. too much workkk"

kohaku and amaryllis managed to dress up y/n nicely and while doing so senku's eyes never left her figure and her hair specially. he realized that y/n never actually leave her hair down just like before the petrification maybe because they were always busy working back at the village it would be distracting having her long wavy hair in the way, he only saw her hair down whenever she'd take a bath by the river and whenever she would sleep beside him. amaryllis also put make up on y/n and it definitely just made her even more beautiful and vibrant much to senku's pleasure. he was falling all over again.

"looking good there", he complimented

"thanks. i thought you'd never notice", y/n sarcastically said.

"been a while since i've had make up on too. does it look weird?" she asked worriedly.

"nahh you're good. you're beautiful." he said almost whispering.

"alrightyyy y/n, you're coming with us right?", kohaku asked

"huh? but i'm not really needed there right? hehe", y/n tried to convince her friend.

before y/n and her group went to the harem selection she managed to get inside the mobile lab and talked to senku.

"so i was thinking since ya' know could be a few days or weeks before we'd succeed in the infiltration but i just wanna clarify something." fiddling her hands thinking maybe she just misunderstood what kohaku did to his boyfriend.

"yeah, got something to say before you leave me here all alone?" senku joked still doing his science work.

"i saw kohaku kissed you last night." and went silent, it made y/n think maybe she was stupid to even conclude at that idea.

"ah yeah she did"

"what! why?"

"easy tiger, that was unexpected for me as well, we have to get a distraction from the enemy. gen's fault he included me."

silence again.

"but i guess that made you uncomfortable huh?" she nodded still fiddling her fingers.

he saw this and went to holding her close.

"m'sorry if it made you feel bad, i take full responsibility of how you're feeling right now. tell you what i'll give gen an earful about that and maybe after this whole infiltration thing, we spend time more together after, hmm?" trying to apologize the woman.

"mmm, i see.."

"i understand i just want to know why it had to be done." she said faintly smiling.

"m'sorry if you understood that way. there's nothing going on. m'still yours forever and always" he tried to cheer up.

she then hugged him and he immediately reciprocated. silence engulfing them once again while enjoying the company of each other.

"i love you"

"me to honey. i love you so damn much. i'm yours. okay?" reassuring her and gently pushing his lips into her sweet candy flavored ones.

masterlist

"mmm, you're mine and i'm yours" she giggled.

#senkuishigami #ishigami senku #dcst senku #gen asagiri #asagiri gen #kohaku #dr stone #dr stone x reader #senku x y/n #senku x reader #senku fluff #senku x reader fluff #dr stone x reader fluff #senku #kohaku dr stone #empresswrites♡

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saenity · 11 months

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— SHOTS FIRED

. ﾟ｡ ₍ 𓆩 ♡ 𓆪 ₎ ｡ﾟ. an ishigami senku x reader fic

✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。synopsis : an unexpected turn of events happened in your arrival at corn city. and it includes someone you love getting shot.

✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。warnings : manga spoilers! (ch. 160) , gender neutral reader, mean reader, blood and injuries, arguments, anxiety, angst, violence, guns, established relationship, grammar errors

✩ ‧₊˚ ✩。word count : 1.7k

"a sniper! we’ve got a sniper!" ryusui was answered with screams of terror and a panicked crowd. this alerted the sniper residing deep inside the forest with his gun ready to fire.

"quickly! hide and find some cover!" you shouted to keep the shaken crowd away from danger. looking around, you noticed luna and senku are the ones who haven't took cover to the potential death they might face.

"what are you guys waiting for? hide!" senku immediately went down the ground leaving luna the last one standing up. with an annoyed grunt your were about to pull her down with you to keep her safe when a hard realization struck you.

despite the adrenaline coursing in your system, you noticed her line of sight is looking straight toward the forest as if she was looking directly at someone. it registered you that the enemies' goal is not to spy but to smoke the scientist out.

looking abruptly towards senku if he's completely out of these sniper's sight, you know the person behind the gun isn't dumb and would later catch on that senku’s the one real scientist.

no … i must protect him … please not him …

but it's too late.

before you could start crawling to cover him, the bullet already hit him straight. the sack he's hugging has holes in it and there’s blood coming out his mouth.

you couldn't breathe… senku has been shot… no… No… NO!

"magma! kinro! carry him inside!" you're shaking but you remind yourself to stay calm. You should be the first person to know how a clouded mind wouldn’t achieve anything. you can hear ryusui reminding everyone to keep it together and take it as an opportunity to strike back at the enemy as they have an idea that the main scientist is down.

"sure you ain't wrong… it might be our chance, but how could we move on from this?" concern and anxiety is evident in the ex-policeman's voice. it didn't help that ginro's statement added up to everyone's anxiety.

"if nothing else, we gotta dig up a grave for senku." it didn't help that ginro's statement added up to everyone's anxiety. but to everyone's surprise, ryusui let out a. lighthearted laugh and looked at senku. "don't bury him just yet!" the familiar scoff of a certain leek caught everyone's attention.

"heh heh heh, i ain't dead yet dummies” despite his weakened state, senku has enough strength to speak with a blooded face.

"the fragments passed right through me, nice and clean." panting for air, his face scrunched in discomfort due to the pain of his wounds. his strong facade withers as the pain continues to spread on his body. taiju and francois was quick to provide aid to him to avoid more blood loss.

you took it this time to collect yourself and prepare the basic medical equipment to administer an operation to remove the fragments still inside him. it would be dangerous to keep the fragments inside as it may cause an infection.

francois finished up bandaging senku but there's still a look of worry on the butler's countenance. "i've administered basic first aid… but anything further requires a trained medical professional." the butler themself is aware there's nothing much they can do.

with a soft touch, you placed a hand on francois's shoulder and gave them a reassuring smile. "don't worry, i'm here." you were answered with a hopeful look by not only francois but everyone.

you looked at the remaining people in the power team. "please carry him put inside him inside a clean room. i can't operate him on the floor." with a nod they followed your orders.

as you were about to wash up and prepare for the operation, the voice of the captain called you. ryusui has the look on his face that says 'it's all up to you'. you looked at him with encouragement and proceeded to prepare.

"francois, if you don't mind. would you prepare new clothes for senku? and a basin of water with fresh clean rags."

"as you wish, master y/n" as francois complies with your orders, you went to the room where senku is residing. what shocks you is the sight of an unwanted guest from the enemy's side. she's looking at your boyfriend with tears encasing her eyes, it’s either because of guilt or joy but what you can decipher is the admiration in her eyes. What’s there to admire when someone got shot?! you made your presence known accompanied with a glare when both of your eyes met.

luna’s the one who spoke first between the two of you. “u-uh, I’m a medical student! I would like to provide some help…” is she joking right now?

with a deadpan look, you scoffed at her that shocked her. “do you think I even have an ounce of will to trust you right now?” you couldn’t hide your disbelief in your voice. you close the distance between each other and couldn’t control your cool anymore.

“if you think i would let you near with senku, you better think again. you came from the enemy’s side and contributed to their violent plans. you wouldn’t spy on us without a plan right? Answer me luna!”

“i-i… i’m sorry! you’re right I knew they’re gonna snipe the scientist…” tears are now falling from the young woman’s eyes. it may sound so evil but you don’t feel any guilt at all because of the anger you are feeling right now. you may regret your words later but you need to let all of the stress let out.

you gave luna a smile, “and since you’re so kind to offer help, i hope you can use that kindness to understand why I’m being like this to you, right? because you’re a kind and capable woman, you realize not everyone who is welcome here can easily gain people’s trust.” the heavy sarcasm in your voice.

“so luna, i don’t want see you near around senku until he can walk and speak properly? i don’t want you close to him to avoid any hidden agenda you might have under your sleeves.” with that luna ran off crying. behind you, there was an audience who heard your fight with luna.

this is the first time they saw you lose composure. you were always cool and calm even in the most pressuring times. and seeing you out of character is new to their eyes. you look at them with no emotion in your eyes and gestured to francois to enter. they understand the distress you’re feeling right now as they’ve seen the progress of your relationship with senku.

placing the basin on a table near the bed, francois smiled softly and bowed as they leave the room. leaving you with senku alone.

“aren’t you going to scold me mr. scientist for being mean?” you joked lightly as you unwrap the bandage to clean off the blood at the surroundings of his wounds.

you were answered with a scoff and a soft look. senku knows you hate it when he gets hurt, you never failed to show your concern even before the petrification. when he trips down the stairs a chain of “do you feel any pain?”, “is there discomfort every time you step?”, “should we go to the school nurse?”

it was your second nature to take care of everyone around you and it shows a lot when you chose to take a health allied high school. where the students are being prepared for medical school. you were nurturing and doting, that’s what made senku admire you a lot besides one of the few people who would keep up to his science ramblings.

seeing you this worried was not new to him, but losing your composure is. When you get this stressed it only means it took a big toll on you. And there’s a heavy feeling on his chest seeing you like this, so lost and in pain but still would do their duty.

“heh… heh… do your job doctor, i’m completely in your hands.” you proceeded to remove the bullet fragments surely and carefully. With no anesthesia in stone age, you have to be quick to patch senku up. you can feel the phantom pain every hiss and grunt of pain he lets out.

fortunately, it didn’t took a long time to remove the fragments. after stitching and bandaging up, you gave him water to ease his throat.

“i know you have something important to make us to do, wasting time isn’t good right now, right?” you said.

“yeah… anytime they can move right now and we should be prepared.” you hummed and stood up. “I’ll let a few people to relay the messages to everyone, make haste okay?” holding his hand and giving him a firm squeeze.

“you still need to rest…” your softly whispered. you want to cry. and he knows.

squeezing your hand back, you heard him answer you with assurance that he will. you nodded and walked outside his room. everyone was waiting patiently and looked at you with concern. you don’t know if its for you or senku, or could be for the both of you.

“senku has an important message to relay,” you started. “i’ll let a few people inside to avoid his room being crowded, please share to everyone what he needs to say.” you finishes off and immediately left the scene to catch a breath. you can’t be with the crown right now, you want to cry everything out.

this could be the scariest moment of your life. you saw him get shot. and it replays in your mind like a broken record. you didn’t notice the tears that were pouring out of your eyes and the choked breathes you were letting out. your knees gave out making you fall down the floor. leaning against the wall, your hands covered your face and continued to cry. a much needed cry.

you were engulfed with a hug, a very familiar one. yuzuriha knows how much it breaks you seeing someone you love nearly die. she listened to you let out all of the distress and hoped her hug is enough to let you know you’re not alone. without saying a word you hugged her back with the same intensity.

as you cry your heart out, you wish no one gets hurt the same way again. If only you could catch the bullets that threaten to kill the people you love…

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summary: Y/n has been Chorme's best friend since forever, as such she grew up wishing that she and Chrome would be mates, however Chrome grew up in love with Ruri and wished for her to be his mate.

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For as long as Y/n can remember she and Chrome have always been friends, something that would be normal since the village wasn't that big, but Y/n and Chrome were best friends. Always together. Both always there for each other. Y/n repeatedly running away from training with her brothers, Kinro and Ginro, to explore and hunt rocks with Chrome. She was there all the time. Taking care of him when sick, cheering him up, always being there no matter what the people in her village said. She loved being with Chrome. It was just so right. She came to love being afraid of thunderstorms, this was because as soon as Chrome found out, he was always there, as soon as a cloud was spotted he was by her side. Offering his embrace as shelter and she loved it.

She was afraid she was being foolish and thought she knew what love was. Yet what else could it be if not love? Because she was always there and if it wasn't love it wouldn't hurt. If it wasn't love it wouldn't hurt like a thousand knives when Chrome trusted her with his passion for Ruri. And it certainly wouldn't bring him to tears as Y/n watched Chrome grow with his passion for Ruri.

But Y/n was always there. And so she listened. She heard how Ruri's eyes looked like the sea and her hair shone in the sun, how lovely she was, how good she smelled, and how angelic her voice was.

It was when the tasting of the plant came that Y/n was flooded with hope, Chrome said it was spicy, but to her it was sweet. They were alpha and omega. They could be mates. That could be why Y/n loved him from such an early age and everything with him seemed so right.

A short hope that was shattered when she heard Ruri say it was sweet. Omega. Anguish flooded her as she saw Chrome's eyes sparkled with joy and hope. He must have been thinking the same thing she was. Alpha and omega. With the difference that the omega was Ruri. And Y/n accepted. Ruri was better suited, she had everything that Y/n didn't, she would be the priestess and next to her Chrome would be the village chief. She would be a better mate, over all because she had something that Y/n would never have. Chrome's heart.

And once again she was there for him. Listening to him fantasize about him and Ruri being mates and the life they could have. Their dreams of the future.

When Senku showed up with a cure for Ruri, Y/n and everyone else gave it their all until she was finally healed. It was after Hyoga's attack on the village that happened, Gen threw out a very direct hint 'Chrome is very dedicated to what he loves. I think any omega what you would like to have as an alpha don't you think Y/n?' it might have seemed like an innocent question to anyone, but Gen was a mentalist. And at that moment she knew that Gen knew of her feelings for Chrome, for a while he didn't mention anything and Y/n was grateful.

It was about a week later when Chrome came to Y/n at night, falling into tears the moment he hugged her, knocking them both down on Y/n's bed. And it stayed that way for a while. With Chrome crying his whole self out while Y/n hugged him, stroking his hair waiting patiently for him to calm down. As they get older, their scents start to develop and Y/n released his scent in waves of comfort to try and help Chrome. When this one calmed down he dropped the bomb 'Ruri and I kissed' He took it all in Y/n to hold back his tears, however before she could ask why he was crying since everyone knew that the kiss between mates just felt right and they would just know Chrome spoke again 'She's not my mate. And it wasn't even necessary for her to tell me. I could feel it myself, it didn't feel right. It didn't feel right in the slightest.' Y/n hugged Chrome more tightly 'I'm sorry Chrome'

It was true, Y/n really was sorry. If Ruri wasn't Chrome's mate then it was probably her. But she knew, it was Ruri that Chrome wanted and mate or not she couldn't compare herself to Ruri at all. She just wanted Chrome to be happy, but because of her fault he never would be. All because she was his mate.

That night Chrome fell asleep in Y/n's arms as she poured out all her love in the form of affection. She would love it if she hadn't been born this way. In the middle of the night Y/n awoke to a burst of scent. It was Chrome. For some reason it had presented itself, unlike omegas that presented themselves in heat alphas simply "exploded in hormones" and about six months later the routine would appear. With that Y/n eventually fell asleep in tears, for with Chrome's scent fully revealed she was sure. Chrome was her mate. But he didn't want her.

As time went on Chrome got better. On the other hand, Y/n began to be teased constantly by Gen. Chrome began to notice how Y/n constantly blushed at something Gen said, all the teasing and how the two eventually grew closer, maybe Gen was her alpha? That thought bothered him deeply and stopping to think about it further he had never speculated about who his best friend's mate would be. It was supposed to be someone from the village as she had once told him that she suspected who it might be, but had never shared who it was. But she only suspected.

Now with Kaseki's granddaughter as Senku's mate they knew that her mate could be from outside the village. It could be Gen.

Chrome decides that he would ask who this person from the village was. Of course the idea wouldn't bother him like the idea of it being Gen.

'Y/n?' Chrome found her near a rocky area near the mountain, she had the hobby of making paints out of flowers and painting on the rocks the most beautiful and varied designs. Sitting down next to her he says 'Can I ask you a question?' 'Sure' she replies without even taking her eyes off the huge rock wall 'Who is your alpha?' Surprising her with his question Y/n runs his finger all over the painting and makes a huge scratch 'I don't know' 'Bullshit. When we were younger you said you suspected who it might be. I wanted to know who you suspected'

'It doesn't matter' 'How does it not matter?' 'It doesn't matter'. Y/n insists and gets up to leave, but Chrome stops her by holding her wrist and insists 'How does it not matter Y/N?' Turning to him with tears in her eyes, some of them already shed she explains 'He want another omega, not me' Chrome frowns 'How do you know that?' 'Because he told me!!So it doesn't matter who it is much less that I love him with everything I have. Because everything I have isn't enough ok? So please let's not talk about this again' Y/n releases herself from his grip and leaves him there with his own thoughts.

What idiot would say he wanted another omega to his own mate?

The change happened over the winter and Chrome just wanted to kick himself for such stupidity. During that time he managed to get over Ruri, however he fell flat on his face by y/n. His best friend who was always there for him, now that there was no longer Ruri in his head it seemed that Y/n was glowing and Chrome realizes everything he couldn't see before. Worst of all was that he could now see that he never loved Ruri and only called her that because he didn't know any stronger feelings. But now he knew and he loved Y/n, his friend who had the world's biggest jerk as her alpha. If he didn't want her then maybe he could have a chance right? Chrome shakes his head to scare those thoughts away. She said she loved him, it would be selfish of him.

Finally one day while working with Senku on the phone a smell filled the air and Chrome knew. Mate. That was all that was going through his mind and with a simple look Senku understood. He had to go. As he made his way back to the village his thoughts were clouded by memories of Y/n.

As he followed the scent was getting closer and closer to his own, as he entered he followed the scent to the room meant for Y/n's rut. He knew very well where it was, as children they played there a lot and even after it was known that she was an omega they spent several nights there just talking and snuggling in each other's arms.

When he walked in and saw her there he was sure and everything finally fell into place in his mind.

Y/n was his mate. The omega he loved was his mate. Not only that, but she had been in love with him for years and all Chrome knew how to do was fantasize about another omega before his mate and even cry in his arms lamenting that his mate was not another. Leaving it to his imagination that he would never want her even if they were mates.

Chrome's tears fall like a river. He could never make up for all the pain he brought her. He didn't even deserve her.

Y/n looks at the door when she is overcome by Chrome's delicious smell. Just the smell of him was enough to soothe her pain. However, another huge kind of pain came when she saw Chrome's tears.

'I'm sorry' Chrome couldn't believe what he was hearing, he was the one who should be apologizing 'If it wasn't for me it would surely be Ruri. I know I'm not the one you want as a mate, but please forgive me. I'm sorry I'm sorry' Y/n's vision was so covered in tears that it didn't allow her to see into the room as she begged for forgiveness.

On the other hand, Chrome had never been so horrified in his life. An idiot was little to describe him. Here he stood before the omega he loved and was his mate, watching her cry and beg for forgiveness for being his mate. But that was it, he loved her and she loved him and even if it wasn't much he would give it his all to at least never see her suffer again.

He soon lands just above her remaining just a few sentiments away from her face and with just as many tears in his eyes 'Forgive me you for not seeing. Until recently I was so blinded by my idiotic passion for Ruri that I couldn't see. I couldn't see that I already had my mate with me all this time, I couldn't see that I was already loved or that I loved her and so I only made her suffer. I made her suffer so much that she believes that not even being my mate. I'm sorry mega. I love you I swear I love you and I am not saying this because you are my mate. I was so bad when I realized I was in love with you and I thought you were not my mate. How the hell could I have thought that? Everything with you was always so right because it was always you'

Chrome closes the gap between them and deposits a soft but passionate kiss on Y/n's lips. And nothing has ever been so right. Leaning his forehead against Y/n's, Chrome smiles 'it feels so right because you are my mate and I love you. I love you for you. I promise, I promise that if you let me I will be the best alpha in the world. I will make you the happiest omega in the world I promise' this time it is Y/n who kisses him but in a deep way and Chrome returns with the same intensity. When they part Y/n says 'I am already the happiest omega in the world. Because I have you as my alpha and you want me.

More tears fall from Chrome's eyes, he lies down on the nest, pulls her to his chest hugging her tightly and kissing her forehead 'I know the first heat is mostly pain, so I will stay here with you, I will mark you and then it will hurt less and pass faster. Then we can wait for another heat or as many as you want to mate and all that stuff, I really don't care. I just want to see you happy' Y/n laughs kissing Chrome's neck and he blushes 'You are a perfect alpha Chrome'

She was happy, Gen was right, Chrome really was a great alpha.

Chrome bit Y/n's connection point and let her mark it to him. They both licked their wounds until they stopped bleeding.

Thus they fell into a comfortable silence and fell asleep. With marks proudly displayed on their skin. They were mates, alpha and omega, Chrome and Y/n. And that was the way it should be, that was the way it had always been. Now it was right.

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portfolio-of-dreams · 2 years

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but i wanted you… | asagiri gen x gn! afab! reader

warnings: some plot, explicit smut, dom! gen, jealousy, slight possessiveness, oral (f! receiving), cunnilingus, slight choking, marking, dacryphilia, kinda exhibitionism, unprotected sex, creampie, breeding kink (if you squint).

w/c: 2.8k

Asagiri Gen was capable of being a patient man. After all, it took time to persuade others to do his bidding. He was cunning and could use his quick wit to get what he wanted. That was the fun of being a ‘mentalist’. He’d tricked Chrome a few times into doing tasks for him and always messes around with sleight of hand magic tricks to distract Kinro and Ginro. He doesn’t like to brag but he’s a pretty skilled manipulator- uh persuader. His three step plan has always worked.

One: Stand by them and create a sense of comradery. Standing opposite of your target person makes the conversation feel adversarial or conflicting.

Two: Give inaccurate information relevant to the conversation. This forces them to correct you and tell you the correct information, which could be useful in the long run.

Three: Order them to do the opposite of what you want them to do. This is the use of reverse-psychology. Humans naturally want to refuse an order so they end up doing the opposite of the given demand, which is what you actually wanted them to do.

But you- you were different. Always saw right through his attempts of manipulation, shrugged off his tricks and ignored him to a default. He tried to insert himself into your conversations in hopes you would acknowledge him. He saw the way you looked at Senku, the way you laughed with him. The soft curve of your lips and the tightness of your cheeks when he agreed to your ideas. That was something he couldn’t stand to see. Today, he would make sure you knew his feelings towards you- no matter what.

It was an overcast day in the Ishigami Village, the sun shielded by dark clouds that enveloped all light. A chilled breeze blew through the trees and waved the flag above Chrome’s hut. Right below it was where Gen found you, with Senku. It irritated him that you were always with him, always around him. He should be the one to make you smile like that, to make you laugh, to touch you. That was the advantage he had over Senku- there wasn’t a doubt in his mind that he could make you feel better than Senku ever could.

“Y/n. Come here for a moment, indulge me just this once, won't you?” He spoke with false innocence dripping over his lips. His lowered eyes speaking of the lies he would tell you just to have you close to him. He knew his normal techniques wouldn’t work on you.

You exchanged glances with Senku before looking back at him. “Fine, Gen. But be quick, we’re so close to finishing the calculations. And no funny business!”

“I’m wounded you would think such a thing, darling y/n.” The words flowed so effortlessly as he batted his dark lashes at you.

You took carefully calculated steps towards him but he quickly grabbed your wrist to drag you away from the scientist. His actions startled you but curiosity killed the cat so to speak, so you followed him blindly to his small makeshift house on the outskirts of the village.

“Welcome to Chez Gen!” He extended out his arms on either side, proud of his small achievement of a hut. He’d obviously had some of the villagers “help” him out because it wasn’t falling apart.

You casually rolled your eyes and followed him past the makeshift door. You looked around but didn’t take your eyes off the slender man, whose face was contorted into a smirk as he moved closer to you. You narrowed your eyes and looked at him- waiting for him to say something about why he brought you here. He knew you were busy with Senku and the calculations for creating the proper metal mix with black clay to create the katana for the counterattack against Tsukasa. Didn’t he know how important that was?

You took a step back in tandem with his steps forward, until your back was almost against the stone clad walls. He held two clenched fists in front of you, the tops of his hands visible and his thumbs tucked underneath. Lowered stormy gray eyes and raised eyebrows stared at you as he waited for you to pick a hand. An exasperated breath fell from your lips as you tapped the top of his left hand. He turned it over and opened the palm to reveal there was nothing in his hand. Confused, you picked the other hand which also had nothing in it. As you stared at the newly opened right hand, his left hand flew up to cover your mouth as he roughly pushed you against the wall. His right hand trailed soft fingertips up your thigh and lingered just below your growing heat.

He leaned in close, hot breath fanning against the shell of your ear, smelling of Senku’s cola, “You know how I don’t like to share, and I think you’ve been spending too much time with the dear old scientist. It’s not fair.”

You huffed and grabbed at his wrist, able to pull it down enough to speak “Gen- if you’re jealous just say so. This little act is embarrassing.”

He roughly pressed his hand against your cunt and slid the other down to your throat “But I wanted you.”

“We’re still in the vicinity of the village…” You barely choked out between moans.

“Then I guess you better keep quiet then.” He growled lowly as his teeth worked the sensitive spot on your neck.

The heat of his lips caused your head to roll back, hitting the wall behind you. He smirked as he continued to kiss and suck at that sweet spot that made you moan his name. He would no doubt leave a mark, the two of you weren't exactly together but he was possessive over the things he wanted- including you. Your hands moved up to run them through his hair but he quickly grabbed them, slamming them above you with one hand wrapped around your wrists. You inhaled sharply as he rubbed his hand harsher against your clothed cunt. Your moans became more apparent, echoing in the space. The hand he had on your throat, moves to cover your mouth as you hear villagers pass through on the forest path. He stands there, staring into your eyes, continuing to grind his hand on you. He slides a finger into the tied cloth you created as underwear. A gentle touch moving just over your clit.

“Shh, little thing. We don't want to be found” A smug look crosses his face.

He picks you up easily, and walks you over to the quilted blanket Rumi sewed as a thanks to him for helping Senku and the village. His lips are rough against yours- needy and desperate to taste you. He slowly lays you down, open mouthed kisses litter your collarbone as he sucks at the skin creating harsh reminders that you should be his. He quickly slides the sleeves over your shoulders and pulls down your top, exposing your already perked nipples. He breaks apart from your neck- a trail of saliva connecting still. His eyes travel down as he kisses down your chest. He looks back up at you, your face so beautifully contorted in pleasure- pleasure he’s giving you. Not that overly confident scientist. He rolls your nipple between his fingers before taking it into his mouth. His tongue swirls around the hardened bud as the hand that's snaked around your waist, grabs at the plush of your skin. Your moans become louder, only slightly muffled by your desire to be quiet. Your hands, finally free- run through his hair, pushing his mouth further onto your chest. He continues to nip at the bud as pulls down the rest of your outfit. His hands move down your curves. One grabs at the plush of your thighs as the other rubs harsh circles onto your clit.

“More. Need more.” You groan and you move slightly in his grip.

“Aw, look at you. A mewling mess in my touch. Tell me who’s making you feel good...” He speaks against your skin, licking down your stomach to your hips.

You gasped and bucked your hips up, digging your nails into the skin of Gen’s shoulders. He hissed and stopped his finger’s movements, pressing down harshly onto the little bud of nerves. You whimpered and swiveled your hips, seeking release. A soft chuckle resounded from his lips as he danced his tongue lower. He stopped at your hips where he kissed along the spanse of your waistline before continuing on to tongue at the soft area where your hips met your thighs. You withered below him, gasping and pulling at his two-toned hair, whimpers and begs falling from your lips at high speed in an unintelligible manner.

He grabbed the bends of your knees in his hands and pushed your legs open, spreading them as far as they could go. Finally he dragged his tongue between your wet folds, using just the tip to tease you for a while. He moaned against your sweet slick, before plunging his tongue in at the bottom and ran it up, letting it dip into your entrance and all the way up to your clit. He wrapped his lips around your clit and sucked lightly, pulling a low sugar-coated moan from your throat.

“You taste even better than cola.” He mumbled against your clit, flicking it with the tip of his wet muscle. Slowly, he spread your lips apart, and leaned back to take a good look. You squirmed and grabbed his head, urging him to continue, but he just smirked and blew on your clit, laughing out loud at your gasp.

“Look at you. So wet, you're dripping from your cunny. Who’s making you this wet? That arrogant scientist? Is he on your mind right now?” He said, incredulously, dipping his finger in before pulling it back and licking at it as he turned his attention to your eyes.

Gen bit down on the soft skin of your thigh. You gasped and shoved at his head, trying to push him off, but he pinned your hand to the side. “I’ve asked you quite a simple question. You know I don’t like to repeat myself, it’s too much work.”

You moaned and tried to pull your hand out of his grip, but it was no use. You huffed and wiggled your hips under his grasp “I- I’m only thinking about you! I promise!” Your eyes became slightly wet as you begged him to continue.

Within moments his mouth was upon you again, licking at your slit sloppily and sucking crudely at your growing arousal. You gasped and bucked your hips up wildly, needing more and more of his mouth, but he pinned down your hips, only responding to your whine with a flick of his tongue. You couldn’t be subtle about the feelings he was eliciting from you, screaming out obscenities. His tongue was like a drug and for the first time in your life you were proud to say you were an addict. He was slamming into you with his tongue and you could feel yourself getting closer to your nirvana as the seconds ticked by. You reached down and grabbed at his hair, trying to get him to release your clit from his harsh movements as you began to succumb to the overstimulation. Gen could be a patient man, but he certainly didn’t like being ordered around. He grabbed your hands and pinned them to your hips, holding you down effectively. You gasped and arched up at a particular deep stroke of his tongue and tightened your thighs around his head, yelling out as felt a wave of pleasure wash over you. Your walls tightened and clamped down on his tongue and you screamed out, nearly sobbing at the intensity.

He finally pulled back and grinned at you, his lips swollen and a deep red. His thumb circled around your sensitive clit, and you jerked back, groaning. He stared at you for a moment- admiring his work. Your face so turned in pleasure, the curve of your lips shining with drool, your body covered in his marks and your pussy oozing out your cum. He moaned out loud at just the sight and threw off his clothing. You gasped at the sight of his slightly toned stomach and down to his hardened cock. You quickly scrambled up to reach over and grab at his dick, running your fingers along the thick vein along the underside of his cock. His jaw dropped open and he threw his head back as you pumped his length, quickening your speed. Once his tip blushed a red and his arousal seeped from the slit, you pulled away and looked up at him- waiting for a reaction. He growled and pushed you back so you were laying against the blanket again. He climbed above you and lined himself up with your entrance.

“I’ll fuck you so good you’ll forget all about Senku. Your only thoughts will be me, and how good I make you feel.” And he plunged into you, quickly bottoming out. “Look at that, a perfect fit.”

He smirked as he began to thrust into you. You gasped and squinched your eyes, tilting your head back in a silent moan. He pulled out and rocked back into you, dropping his face low so the tip of his nose was just touching yours. He started slow, looking into your eyes but the minute he tried to turn your face away, he grabbed your chin and growled “Look at me.”

He looked at you with a fire in his eyes, an almost possessive glare. He attached his lips to yours and dug his teeth into your bottom lip, suddenly slamming into you faster than you thought possible. You choked, breathing in heavily and yelling out his name. He could almost laugh at how fucked out you were starting to look, his pretty thing, moaning and clenching on his cock as he fucked you senseless. You rolled your hips up, trying to keep up with the speed he was going at, but ultimately failing. He swirled his hips down harshly against yours as your pussy throbbed and gummy walls clenched down, coating him in your juices. He snaked his hand up around your throat and pulled upwards, so you looked into his eyes again and he slowed his movements.

“Come on, use your words. Let’s hear you say it…”

You cried, hot tears running over the apples of your cheeks “Please let me cum, Gen. You’re the only one who can!”

A smug shit-eating grin showed on his face as he quickened his pace once again. He pulled almost all the way out before quickly circling his hips down into you. His grunts became louder and his pace and thrusts started to get sloppy. The grip he had on your throat loosened and his hand slipped off to move between your sweaty bodies and rub circles against your clit. You felt your orgasm approaching as he continued to chase his high. Twinkling lights flooded your vision as you felt the knot in your stomach again. A sound of approval escaped his parted lips as you contracted down on his length, so tightly he could almost not move. Your back arched up and your head lolled to the side as you came around him. Blinding lights blurring your vision as you felt him release his heat into you- thick white ropes coating your insides as he continued to thrust into you, making sure you don’t let a drop escape. You winced when he finally pulled out and collapsed beside you. He pressed a lazy kiss to your temple and watched you attempt to stand on wobbling legs.

“Now if you’re done being jealous- I have work to get back to.” You spoke in breathy tones, trying to catch your balance enough to get dressed.

He grinned as he watched you struggle. Throwing your outfit back on and smoothing out the wrinkles in your hair. He stood up to get dressed as well, just watch you saunter back over to the table with Senku. Your legs shaking, top hanging loosely off of your shoulders and covered in him, smelling like him. The thought of it made him giddy. Senku leaned over the table with his back to you, only turning once he heard your footsteps approaching.

“Finally, y/n. Where have you been?”- he looked at your messied state before shaking his head- “Nevermind, don’t tell me. Just finish this equation while I work on the mixture.”

You silently nodded your head and stole a glance at Gen who just shrugged and offered you a thumbs up. Useless as ever, that cocky mentalist.

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Hi I saw that your requests are open. Can I request a senku x female reader where he has a crush on an older tattooed foreigner who was on vacation in Japan when the world was petrified.

A PROMISE

"Never would I have thought that you'd be into older women."

pairing: senku ishigami x reader

words: 3.2k

genre/s: fluff, tension?

warning/s: she/her (sorry!), age gap, i'm not good at science

synopsis: there has always been a statue standing near the ishigami village that somehow no one touched, until someone recognizes it

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a/n: after my first senku one shot got some recognition, i was thinking of making another one but i didn't know what. then i was shocked to see that i got a request, but then i saw the request and freaked; i love the idea. so here and enjoy! this also took a while since when this was requested, school started already and i was busy with requirements. sorry!

anything science here may or may not be true, i'm not sure. i got most from reddit. reader's tattoos are based of off law's from one piece. slightly inspired by ferbnessa (phineas and ferb).

after visiting the grave of his father, senku headed out only to see a familiar statue just outside the graveyard.

there you are standing tall leaning on one leg; a hand up to your ear as if you were taking a phone call, and two fingers up to your lips indicating that you were smoking then. a small frown your face as you side eyed towards the hand by your ear, like you were annoyed with the phone call you may have had.

his eyes widen at the face that he'd never thought he would see again. "...y/n?" he muttered out with a relieved tone as he stepped closer to your petrified self. after getting hit with the realization that he won't ever see his father again, seeing someone he deeply cares about is just what he needed.

"you're still the same." he whispers as he trailed down figure seeing the various tattoos that are now on display. "let's hope that those stay on your skin because i know for sure you'll be hella pissed if you wake up tattoo less." he chuckles as he brought a hand to run through his hair.

then he put that same hand on top of your head (well tried to, so now his hand is rested upon your cheek). "wake up soon." he tells your statue with a soft look on his face, "i want to see, and hear you again, y/n."

just when the group finished making a record player, that's when someone came from where the graveyard is.

"hello?"

ginro screamed saying it's a ghost (which also scared most people) as the battle team hurried to the front lines, and positioned themselves into a battle stance.

"calm down, there is no need to point such dangerous things at me."

you walked out with a teasing smile. your naked body gaining attention to those present; their eyes looking at the scribbles across both your arm. both men, and women blushing at the sight with some covering children's eyes.

that's when you saw him walking up to those who held weapons towards you. "ara~ senku?" you let out in a confused manner. then another person walked up.

"you're y/n l/n, right?"

you looked over to the blonde who asked which shocked you. raising your brow with suspicion, "how do you know that?" you asked knowing full well that senku wouldn't just tell stories of those he knew before the petrification.

"you're part of the hundred tales: 'number ninety-four; the woman with strong desires. y/n l/n is a tall woman with ink along her arms as a sign of devotion. there is another way to show loyalty to another, and it's by making a promise. it is when two or more people make a vow to one another to do something for the future. these promises are to be kept, and not broken, or else the woman of devotion will seek you.'" the blonde girl explained to you.

after she explained, the townspeople nodded their heads in realization and understanding. however, you're confused. "the hundred tales? also what's up with that story?" you asked as senku is casually walking up to you, holding clothes. he tossed them to you, "here put these on. i don't want these people to keep staring at you, and forget about the record." he ushered as you did what you were told.

gen rose a brow at the out-of-character-yet-not-really-out-of-character statement that he overheard. 'how interesting~' he thought with an evil smile.

senku guided you over to the small hut where a primitive looking record player lays, but you also saw all the other inventions around it. "oh wow," you muttered gaining his attention, "i knew you'd be able to survive in this stone world." you gave him a soft smile.

after you said that, he turned away from you and to the record player. "save that for later, we need to listen to this." he says, but in actuality he's a bit flustered by your insane trust in him despite only knowing each other for barely a year.

his eyes soften at the memory.

it was hirosue high's school festival, and senku's class is doing a food stand while he decided to add something science related. sure doing a food stand is already science, but a lot of other classes are doing that already and he wanted to add some twist.

after discussing it with his classmates (with the help of taiju, and yuzuriha), he was able to come to the agreement that people get to choose to compete in something science related for free food. if they don't win, then they pay extra, and if they do win, then they don't pay at all. another twist is that the participant will be able to pick a science topic, but will not be able to pick the difficulty. then they also have the choice to go for more questions because why not.

this may seem like something senku would like doing, but he's ten billion percent sure that no one can keep up with his scientific nature and that this will probably make him bored.

those who will be participating in this science contest will be directed to the science lab where senku will be for most of the time, hosting the said contest. only ten customers at a time are allowed to participate, then the next contest will happen again after an hour or so.

and so, let the festival begin!

senku is bored out of his mind, or rather feeling unproductive since he's been sitting in his science lab doing nothing, but giving random people science questions that all, if not, most people couldn't answer. he asked himself a lot on why he asked to do this, and it's only the first day!

he received a text from yuzuriha saying that she's sending in the next batch of contestants. sighing at the text, he wrote down some questions he could think of at the top of his head ranging from elementary to advance college. although he doubt anyone could answer any advance college questions.

he watched as the door opened with people pouring inside, but then someone caught his eye. in his fourteen years of life, he would have never thought that a woman would catch his attention.

a woman of tall height (senku calculated her to be around 190 cm) wearing a sleeveless short black turtle neck with a cutout that shows her cleavage, a tight pencil skirt with mesh hanging from the back, and high platform boots. with the sleeveless top, he could see the the tattoos lining up both of her arms; he recognized them too. those tattoos are from an anime.

"wow." senku uttered under his breath then quickly shook his head, shocked at his sudden attraction. he was supposed to be uninterested in these things! but human emotions are the epitome of unexpected.

but never would he expected to be into older women.

it was clear that you're a grown adult by the way you carried yourself; you're clearly mature, and elegant with femininity oozing out of you. now he wishes for you to be highly educated, after all, knowledge is something he's attracted to the most.

so when it is finally your turn to get tested, he made sure to pick one of the college/advanced level questions.

you sat down in front of the boy with gravity-defying hair. "hi~" you greeted with a smug look, "biology please." you asked without even looking at the options.

senku smirked, "for how long can the body live without its head?" hopefully you won't fall for the trick question, then maybe he can...

a wide grin appeared on your face, "zero of course because head can live without the body for fifteen seconds, not the other way around."

an imaginary lightning bolt appeared beside the both of you as those in the room can feel the competitive tension between the two of you. despite you already answering a question correct, senku kept going asking you questions as you kept answering them correct. this went on for almost an hour, and during that time, a crowd appeared inside the room.

all of a sudden, you started laughing. you smiled at the boy in front of you who's name you still don't know, "thank a lot." you stood up then dropped some money (for the food you ate), "you certainly know how to show a woman a good time, but i have to go." you leaned down and gave him a kiss on the cheek, "i promise i'll definitely come back tomorrow." then you left waving your hand while walking out.

senku looked starstruck, watching you wave back at him then realized that he's at school. the look faded from his face as he glared at the crowd that is quickly dispersing. then he looked over to his two friends: taiju, and yuzuriha, who both have a large grin on their faces.

he rose a brow, "what?" he asked before going back to his flashcards, writing new questions.

"you looked so starstruck at her!" taiju started with a teasing tone as yuzuriha nods beside him. "yeah senku! never would i have thought that you'd be interested in a girl." then she brightly smiled, "didn't she say she would come back tomorrow?! get her number!" she exclaimed.

senku shook his head, "that would be ten billion percent inappropriate; to both her, and i." then he shooed them away to go back to the classroom.

senku lightly shook his head from the memory to continue what he was doing before you had arrived. he motioned ginro to start spinning, and then he carefully placed the needle into the grooves of the glass record. that's when you heard byakuya's voice again after thousands of years.

"i don't know who's listening to this, hundreds or maybe thousands of years from now, but i'm the astronaut byakuya ishigami."

the crowd starts cheering as senku shushed them allowing the record to be heard again. byakuya went on about how the formalities end there then asked, "senku, it's you, isn't it?" he says making you turn to your left, your eyes landing to the boy who's got glassy eyes.

you nudged a bit closer to him allowing you to wrap an arm around his shoulder as if giving him a side hug. he, in return, used his right hand to wrap a pinky around one of your fingers (senku's arms were crossed over his chest).

gen saw the action, and is practically doing an 'oop' face.

"nah, you don't need that dramatic father-and-son crap, do you? let's get right into business."

"you really do get it!"

that's when you heard it.

lillian's voice, no, her singing voice.

at the sound of music—singing—you can't help, but cry at the sudden wave of nostalgia, and realization.

senku moved his right hand so that it's holding unto yours. he gave your hand a squeeze as sign of "i'm here" to which you are grateful for. he always have a knack of making you feel special, and appreciated.

memories you had over the year with senku suddenly flashes through your eyes.

senku would sometimes go over to your vacation home in japan; to help you with your work, or purely for the advanced science lab down in your basement. despite being in japan for vacation, there are times wherein you want to work, so that's why your vacation home has a full on lab.

it was all about the little things he did that made you feel special.

whenever you'd be having trouble coming up with experiments, theories, etc. senku would be their to put an input of his own ideas.

when he notice that you're overworking yourself, he would bring you a brewed cup of your favorite coffee brand.

when you would get stressed, he would some times play with you hair, or trace the tattoos along your arm while he would give you pointers on whatever you'd be working on.

and when you're not working then the two of you would hang out at the mall or some place else.

senku knows about your fashion style; specifically having a lot of pencil skirts of different styles. instead of him saying that you should not wear those types of clothes; i mean, who is he to ask you of that, you're a capable adult and clothes are meant to be worn. instead every time the two of you have to go up a flight of stairs, he would hover over just under your skirt to block any unwanted eyes.

if you have long hair, he would always bring hair ties with him whenever you two go out to eat. which is proved to be useful especially when you two would frequent a ramen restaurant (since it's his favorite food and all), and you'd always forget to bring one.

if you are prescribed with a certain medicine then he would always have some stored at his home, and would try to restock your own.

(act fool, act fool, act fool, act fool)

you've noticed him do these small things, well, not all the time just some of them. these small things would seem out-of-character for senku, but for you, it just makes sense. especially when he suddenly confessed to you.

"i, ten billion percent, like you romantically, y/n."

your head snapped towards senku, your eyes wide in shock. then that shock turned into a serious look, "senku, i hope you didn't forget that i'm seven years older than you."

senku nodded, "of course i remember that important detail; i thought about that too." then he turned his attention over to a bunch of stacks of paper. "you most definitely can reject me; which is also the most logical choice, but if you don't; which is obviously illogical, and dangerous to both you, and i." he hesitated for a second, "i don't expect you to... wait for me; you can involve yourself romantically with other people, but these feelings of mine will stay. no matter how illogical i think they are."

you leaned over to senku to see that his ears are a bit red making you smile, but that quickly faded. "senku, i will reject you here, but i do want you to try again once you become an adult."

he turned back to you in shock, then a sheepish smile appeared on his face. "alright, i promise you that."

that was the last time you saw him before the petrification.

never would you have thought that was the last day you would have saw him, the world turned into stone the next day. with several centuries passing, you thought you'd never be able to wake up.

but you heard it.

a call of your name from senku.

after hearing his voice again after years, you realized you missed him. a lot. it may have took you a while, but you finally got out of your stone cage.

knowing senku, he would definitely revive the entire humanity, and you'll be there to help him.

after listening to the recorder, everyone from the village went back to their homes as the day is about to end. meanwhile, senku took you to his observation tower (which is where he sleeps now as well).

after the two of you went up, senku immediately started drawing up a plan for the next course of action.

but you knew better.

he's always been there for you, so now it's time for you to be there for him.

"senku..." you called with a soft tone as you walked up behind him, and put a hand over his. "you shouldn't work after listening to the record." you started as you started tidying up the piles of paper on the desk, "you don't need to exert yourself anymore. you can start planning tomorrow."

after fixing the mess on his desk, you dragged senku over to what you assume is the bed, and sat him there. "you don't have to carry everything by yourself, you know?" you bent down to him with a smirk, "after all, i'm just as, if not, smarter than you."

senku immediately looked away from you, and lied down onto the bed. he didn't want you seeing his slightly red face. raising a hand, he did a shooing motion, "alright, alright. i'm laying down, happy?" he asked with a sarcastic tone making you roll your eyes.

"yes, but you can't 'shoo' me away." he heard you say as he felt the mattress behind him sink. "where else would i sleep?" you rhetorically asked as you laid down next to him, your back facing his back.

senku, for once, didn't have trouble sleeping that night.

the next day, senku decided to make 'space food' as a way to fight during winter; something tsukasa doesn't want. of course, senku had already discussed to you what happened during the two years he broke out of his petrification while the two of you worked on making the space food.

gen noticed the natural teamwork the two of you has; even different from when chrome, and senku would work together. the two of you even had time to make conversations! (#multitasking)

during the night, senku looked through his telescope. "just come up already." he said, but not loud enough to wake you up. "what do you want?" then asked.

"heya." gen appeared, "i didn't want the pure hearted to hear this like kinro-chan, kokuyo-chan, and maybe like y/n-san. is she finally asleep?"

senku chuckled, "seems like you've already got a skeevy plan." then he glanced over to your laid figure. "just keep it down, she's a very light sleeper. don't be surprised if she's already awake."

gen gave a closed smile, "good guess, and that's fine." then he opened his eyes, "all we need is the record, and a pair of phones. if it works out, we can actually save all seven billion people in a bloodless siege on the tsukasa empire, but if god happens to be watching." his smile turned evil. "you and i are going to hell together."

senku stood up, "not to worry." then gave an equally evil look, "god's been absent in the world of science for ten billion years. let's hear it, mentalist."

senku was right; you already have been awake ever since gen arrived. you have also been listening in this plan of gen's, and you gotta hand it over to him; he truly is a scumbag of a mentalist. then again, senku is also a scumbag of a scientist.

you were almost shocked to hear lillian's voice out of gen's mouth, but what truly shocked you was when chrome bursts his head through the floorboards which made you jump.

as senku patched up the floor, gen making a summary of the plan, then you're checking up on chrome for any injuries.

"chrome, sweetheart, don't do that again. you could have gotten a concussion from the blunt force." you commented worriedly as you hovered over him, holding his head; checking for injuries.

senku flinched at the sudden pet name you called chrome, and of course, gen saw the said flinch. he smirked as he leaned over to senku, poking his cheeks. "ara senku-chan~ are you jealous? speaking off..." he turned to you.

"what even is you two's relationship?"

the sudden question made you turn to senku, making eye contact. after a few seconds, he nodded towards you as a sign to explain however you want.

you turned back to gen with a suspicious smile (well, that's how he saw it), "a promise is what keeps us together."

both gen, and chrome are confused by your statement.

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junosmindpalace · 2 years

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Can you do dr stone angst?? preferrably senku x reader and the reader experiencing one-sided/unrequited love 🏃🏃 pls no happy ending i need to suffer 🏃🏃🏃 [though if you do know how to write a hanahaki au, pls do that instead] 🏃🏃🏃

"What a silly way to die. Death by flowers,” is what you thought to yourself when you first heard of the illness. “there’s no way such a thing could exist."

~ Hi anon! Thank you so much for your request! Im not very familiar with the hanahaki trope but i wanted to give it a shot - i hope it’s okay! Hopefully none of the characters are too ooc </3

P.s., yellow tulips represent one-sided love in japanese :)

warnings: death, vomiting (flowers), talk of sickness, blood, some swearing. there are no manga spoilers :)

words: over 4k holy this is long

Constructive feedback is always welcome! I’m always looking to improve!

Requests are open! (check my pinned post!)

The Hanahaki disease was vaguely mentioned in one of Ishigami Village’s 100 tales. A woman, in love with a man who didn’t love her back, had suffocated on yellow tulips that she could not stop throwing up. Nobody knew much else about the mysterious illness- no origins were stated, no cure, and there was no record of anyone in the village ever experiencing such an ailment. Maybe it was a metaphor of some kind?

‘What a silly way to die. Death by flowers,” is what you thought to yourself when you first heard of the illness. “there’s no way such a thing could exist.

But if Chrome has his sorcery, then maybe it wasn’t so improbable. Who knows how much Ishigami Village has yet to discover? Besides, the 100 tales are the reason we know so much already."

When Ruri first fell ill, some speculated she had the mysterious disease. Since they were young, people had always known that Chrome and Ruri shared a strong bond- perhaps Ruri’s feelings were strong enough to make her sick. As time went on however, Ruri never once coughed up flowers or flower petals, so the idea was eliminated.

But Ruri was still ill, and nobody knew how to cure her for good. No one was certain that the hot spring water Kohaku brought for baths had healing properties, and nobody even knew what it was that was ailing her.

That was until one day, Kohaku told you about a stranger she had brought to the village with the hot spring water for her older sister. Her ponytail was tied differently, and she was late to retrieve the hot spring water, which was very unlike her. Just who exactly was this stranger, and what were their intentions? If Kohaku trusts them enough to bring them back to the village, however, you had reasoned with yourself, maybe they weren’t all that dangerous.

The stranger was a boy your age who introduced himself as Senku, and you had eyed him with a raised brow. Chrome stood not too far behind him, running his mouth about some minerals he had in his shed, but not in the arrogant way he usually did. It was a surprise to see how outgoing your friend was with a foreigner. Chrome and Kohaku explained to you that Senku was a sorcerer- sorry, scientist- able to cure Ruri of her sickness, and upon hearing this, you were excited but reluctant to trust him.

You wanted to be cold at first. Unattached, uneasy to sway, but god did Senku make it difficult. Even when he was an asshole, you couldn’t help but hook on to his every word, enthralled with everything he had to say and offer. You’d observe him in the midst of an experiment with curiosity and stare in amazement over the incredible results he was able to produce. It seemed supernatural to you.

It didn’t take long for you to become a citizen of the Kingdom of Science, aiding your friends in creating the panacea that would help Ruri beat her sickness. After obtaining magnets with iron and gaining some help from the villagers and outsider, Gen Asagiri, it was time for the final test, with Kinro and Ginro helping to generate the electricity you worked so hard to create. You were on the roof of the shed with Senku and Chrome, waiting in anticipation.

“Y/N, does the night scare you?” Senku asked you suddenly as he concentrated his eyes on the bamboo fiber in front of him with a small frown.

“Huh? Well…sure. Everything gets all dark.” You replied, studying his face. “Why do you ask?”

“Back in my day, there was no darkness. With old man Edison’s incandescent light bulb, humanity beat back the night, conquering all twenty four hours of the day. Through the power of science, mankind defeated the darkness, and now we’re gonna do it again.” Your eyes trailed down to watch Senku bring the wires closer to the ends of the fiber. “For the first time in 3700 years, the flame of science will burn.”

The ends met, and a brilliant white light brightly illuminated your faces. You stared in awe of the artificial light, amazed by how Senku was able to make such a thing happen. You realized how loud your heart was pounding, partly because of the incredible power of science and the excitement you felt over this invention and the progress you were making with the Kingdom of Science, but mostly because of the slow smile that spread across Senku’s face, a determined glint in his eye dancing in the warm light. His smile widened when the light fizzed out and he met your eyes, and the world around you seemed to grow quiet.

Multiple windows of opportunity opened as you continued to gather materials and gain allies. It was only after Senku won the grand bout that your feelings began nagging at you.

Sitting around a fire with your friends at Senku’s celebration party, you tuned out the conversation and let your mind drift to the scientist.

You felt a strong sense of pride knowing Senku and how far he’s come in such a short amount of time, starting off as merely a stranger you and many others were weary of to becoming a leader. Your heart raced every time you watched him fall again in love with his passion, and you found yourself wanting to be near him always; to indulge in what he does, to know of every crazy concept he lived out 3700 years ago. And then you realized what was happening and started thinking very fast.

Without realizing it, you had slowly been falling in love with Senku. With his mind, his passion and persistence, his wit and cunningness. With him. And with every new hurdle you cleared with the Kingdom of Science, with every thrilling experiment and development, you fell further.

But you knew how Senku was. Romance didn’t interest him in the slightest- in fact, he was actually disgusted by the idea of being romantically involved with someone. So how the hell were you to go about this?

He was never going to return your feelings, and you had no idea if your own feelings would fade. You would never be involved with Senku in the way that you wanted to be and were horrified at the idea of him finding out about your feelings and being repulsed by you, terrified of losing the friendship you had with him. Right in the midst of your panic, you felt your chest tighten and you started coughing uncontrollably, covering your mouth with your hand. You and the others were taken aback, and you did everything you could to seize your fit.

“Y/N! Are you okay?!” Kohaku cried out and put a hand on your shoulder, while the others around you stared in concern.

“I’m…fine…” you coughed out, taking sharp inhales and moving your hands away from your face, balling them into fists. “Something just got caught…in my throat…”

“You sure you're okay?”

“Yup…! No worries!” You straightened up and gave your friend a tight-lipped smile as she reluctantly brought her hand away from you. I need to pull myself together. Senku is outrageously observant. You were grateful that he hadn’t yet joined the party and noticed the yellow flower petal you tucked away into your pocket.

After Ruri was healed and Senku became chief, the Kingdom of Science’s top priority was defeating the Tsukasa Empire, and there was no time to waste.

Only ten minutes after your incident, Senku had returned to the village, and Gen revealed that Tsukasa was planning to strike. Everything moved quickly from there.

After Hyoga and Homura’s attack on the village, the citizens were working to rebuild what was lost as well as create an invention that would give the Kingdom of Science the upper hand against the Tsukasa Empire. Senku revealed that the next painstaking project the Kingdom of Science would undergo would be to create something called a cellphone, a device that allowed one to communicate with others over long distances. You and everyone else could hardly wrap your minds around such a thing (including the modern-timer, Gen, but for different reasons). This is the kind of technology Senku’s people possessed? Was such a thing really possible?

And Senku smiled his signature smile with that determined glint in his eye, and you were reminded that this was Senku we were talking about. With his brilliance and resilience and the help of the villagers, he could absolutely pull something like that off. Your heart skipped a beat as his eyes met yours, and he nodded in sincerity upon seeing the skeptic look on your face. A cell phone, huh?

During the project, your condition didn’t get any better. You had started developing frequent pains in your chest and you couldn’t stop coughing up flower petals. It started with one or two once or twice a day, and over time increased to four or five petals up to three times a day. Luckily, you were able to sense the petals rise painfully up your throat, and it gave you enough time to make a hurried excuse to get away from the others before being thrown into a coughing fit.

Even with the pain, there was no chance in hell you were going to tell anyone about the disease. It was your fault for being so emotional, especially during such a busy period. Nobody had the time to look out for you and worry, you could make it through this on your own.

But you found that the heartache you felt over Senku only grew with time. Unfortunately, your feelings didn’t fade in the slightest, but only grew stronger and stronger. I mean how could they not? Watching him sprawled over blueprints with a slight pout, listening to him ramble about the science behind this and that- it was all so endearing. You wanted desperately to tell him how you felt and to have your feelings reciprocated, but that wasn’t an option. You could never be intimate in the way you wanted to be with Senku.

You were painfully reminded of this on days where Senku was a bit more reserved than usual. When he would retreat into the observatory or the lab for hours, or when he seemed particularly serious about the mission, avoiding jokes and keeping conversation outside of the cell phone to a minimum. You felt like you were straying away from him, and on these days, your condition worsened and was became increasingly more difficult to hide.

Soft touches you initiated had him feigning ignorance, moving away from you and continuing his work. Questions you asked about himself were quickly shut down and maneuvered to more science talk, and you'd retreat from him after failing to be further let into his heart throwing up more and more pretty yellow petals.

After months of hard work, the cell phones (yes, phone(s). Can you believe Senku didn’t tell anyone that TWO were needed?) were complete. A plan was formed to send Gen, Chrome and Magma to hand off one of the phones to Taiju and Yuzuriha, Senku’s modern day friends who were spies within the Tsukasa Empire, and get them to convince other members to join the Kingdom of Science by telling an elaborate lie.

It was the evening prior to Gen, Chrome and Magma’s departure. Everyone was asleep except for you, who sat under a tree staring at the stars, coughing up more petals here and there. The hanahaki disease didn’t make it easy to sleep and on a good night, you’d only wake up once. You collected every flower petal you threw up and kept them all in small, secret pouches you had sewn into your clothing. You were miserable. Nothing you tried was helping cure this illness that, only a year ago, you were certain was fictional. You knew nothing about the sickness either, working with barely any information on how to rid yourself of this wretched sickness.

The only cure you could think of was the most straightforward one- your romantic feelings needed to be returned. The illness seemed to be connected to one-sided love, so surely if Senku returned your feelings, you would be cured, right?

But that was never going to happen. Senku hadn’t once expressed any romantic interest in you or anyone else. And if you were to tell him that the only way you could avoid death was by having your feelings returned, that’d put a massive weight on him. You couldn’t do that. You couldn’t let Senku feel like he had killed you.

You coughed again, this time a little more violently, and covered your mouth. God, you hated this.

“You sure do have quite the asty-nay cough there.” A voice sang and cut through the still air.

You quickly put your hands down and turned your head toward the owner. Only a distance away was the mentalist, a small smile dancing on his face as he approached you and took a seat at the foot of the tree beside you.

“It’s quite chilly. Wish spring would come already.”

“What are you doing out here?”

Gen chuckled and craned his neck to look at you. “Couldn’t sleep and decided to come out to get some fresh air. I have quite the role in this scheme, it’s stressful, you know?”

You rolled your eyes at his whining, continuing to gaze up at the stars.

“It must also be stressful covering up that dreadful hanahaki disease.”

Your eyes widened and you quickly whipped your head to look at him, but his gaze had left your face, now staring off into the same sky. Shit, I’m figured out. Do I play dumb?

“No point in trying to hide it from me, dear Y/N. I’ve been observing you. Your symptoms are all too familiar.” Gen sang again. Damn. It’s like he read my mind. And in a way he did. He is a mentalist after all. But how would he know of the hanahaki disease? It must’ve existed in his time.

“Yes, us modern-timers also dealt with hanahaki. Lots of lives were lost over it. It’s quite poetic, honestly. Death by flowers.” Gen commented in an airy tone. “The more pressing question is, how do you know of it? You didn’t recognize pneumonia but know of this?”

“It was briefly mentioned in one of the 100 tales. Nobody in the village had ever borne the sickness, so I assumed it wasn’t real. Well, that was until…”

The light-heartedness of the conversation quickly faded away. Gen’s face was now hard, mouth formed into a frown, and you sighed.

“Of course you would’ve been the first to get suspicious.”

“You mean dear Senku hasn’t figured you out yet? That’s surprising, but you know better than anyone that our Senku is no idiot. He’ll find out soon enough. And what do you plan to do when he confronts you?”

“He won’t. I’ll cover it up so he has no need to get suspicious and investigate me.”

Gen shrugged his shoulders and an airy smile formed on his face yet again. “I’m sure you already figured out that to cure the hanahaki disease, your beloved needs to return your feelings. But this is Senku we’re talking about, so that seems highly unlikely.”

He even knew that Senku was the person you fell for. How obvious were you? Then again, Gen is a mentalist.

“There is…another way, but it’s impossible in this stone world. You could get surgery to remove the flowers from your lungs, but that’d mean losing the feelings you have for Senku. Even if you were willing to give that up, nobody could help with the operation, certainly not me.”

“So that’s it? I’m out of options?”

Gen’s smile was sour now, and he seemed to be reflecting on something, but his train of thought was interrupted when you started coughing again, not being quick enough to cover your mouth and doubling over to throw up more yellow tulip flower petals onto the grass. Gen stared in horror. You stared in horror.

“I don’t want you to worry about me, Gen. I’ll…I’ll figure something out. I refuse to die. I can’t die. I just can’t leave my friends with that grief and guilt. Plus, they’re busy preparing for the battle against the Tsukasa Empire. I can’t distract them from our goal. I feel horrible putting this on you but please don’t tell anyone.”

Gen stared at you, very obviously having some internal conflict in his head. Eventually he sighed again and his shoulders sagged. “Don’t die, dear Y/N, or else I’ll feel partly responsible.”

Nothing was working.

You were convinced you had tried every healing method you could possibly think of. In the summer, you would take hot spring baths. In the winter, you wore layers. You forced yourself to eat and drink plenty (even though the disease gave you a lack of appetite), you trained on the daily (despite being tired), and you kept yourself busy. The coughing would seize for a little while though, and you found that better than being hunched over 24/7.

It had become increasingly more difficult to randomly leave and throw up flower petals though. Someone else will soon figure it out, but you couldn’t predict if that would be before or after the disease had claimed your life.

Gen helped cover for you and you appreciated it beyond belief, but soon enough, it was time for him to take on his task of delivering the cellphone to Taiju and Yuzuriha.

“Don’t start throwing up flowers while I’m gone, dear Y/N.” You also appreciated his lightheartedness throughout the whole thing. It was a bit easier to manage with the mentalist being able to cheer you up just a slight bit.

You were thankful that you and the others had Homura to focus on instead of just sitting and waiting around for the phone to be delivered the entire time, but you were also getting increasingly weaker. You definitely weren’t a prominent fighter however, so nobody was really looking to you for much assistance in the strength department. In lots of ways, things could've been worse.

Senku could’ve found out a lot faster, for example. But he didn’t, and you’ve been able to remain by his side.

In all honesty, you were scared when you first found out you had Hanahaki disease. When you coughed up that first flower petal, a million thoughts rushed into your head and you felt faint, both possibly from your coughing fit and your stress.

You were the only one to have ever endured the Hanahaki disease. Nobody else had ever experienced it, and you didn’t even believe it was real! So when you continued throwing up petals, you were sent spiralling. You were overthinking everything you knew, and while it may have been dramatic, you felt lost and scared. It made you think about your relationship with Senku as well. You feel guilty for accidentally putting this weight on him without his knowledge, for putting this weight on the entirety of Ishigami Village.

The sickness seemed to subside while working alongside Senku and Gen in convincing members of the Tsukasa Empire to join over to the Kingdom of Science, at least for a little while. You were close with Senku, and you didn’t need to grieve over anything for a little while. You could just focus on the present. You could simply be content with the little nods of affirmation he'd give you accompanied with a small smile.

If this was how you were to meet your end, you’ll be happy just to have known this incredible man.

The rest seemed like a blur after getting Ukyo to join Senku. The Kingdom of Science was starting to prepare its infiltration of the miracle cave after Chrome had returned safe from his capture, and the battle was a haze. There were many close calls, many times you thought you wouldn’t be able to uphold the agreement that no blood would be shed. You were scared you were going to lose the people you love.

But in the end, you reigned victorious. Tsukasa had teamed with Senku to take down Hyoga, and the rest of you had worked to capture Homura. As you were all making your way back to your base, you stopped to stare at the sun approaching the horizon.

“It’s hard to believe but finally...it’s over.”

A laugh you were all too familiar with. You turned around to see Senku climbing up to join you at your side. “Are you making a joke or what? That’s backwards. Right now, we’re finally getting started. We got all these people to work together with us, to build a real kingdom of science.”

You looked over at him in all his glory as the rising sun basked you both in its glow. Another chapter was beginning, another with Senku in it, another promised to be just as exciting and eventful as the last. Your heart soared.

Senku is upset. Obviously he’s upset, he has to kill his dying friend. You had seen the more colder and distant parts of Senku before, but you had never imagined him being so emotional, so delicate. Your heart had wings just a while ago, and now it was as if you had flown too close to the sun, getting your hopes up that everything would work itself out.

It was around this time that everyone was coming together that you were entering the final stages of your sickness. Flowers were blooming in your lungs, and it was now permanently difficult to breathe. It became near impossible to disguise your wheeze and sharp inhales, not being able to explain to the people who love and care for you that you were slowly dying.

You knew you didn’t have much time left, and you were getting panicked. You didn’t have any time to think of other possible cures, and you didn’t have the strength to pursue any projects. Were you seriously doomed?

“Maybe not, dear Y/N.” Gen. What did he mean by that? “I just so happened to find some leftover panacea while clearing out the lab,” and at that, your eyes widened as Gen held up a leaf with the drug. Of course. The cure all sulfa drug. How did you not think of this sooner?

“The thing is, I have no idea if this’ll work. I’ve never heard of a drug being able to cure hanahaki. Hell, it may even kill you immediately! But, if it’s meant to be a cure-all drug, why not give it a try?”

There was no time to waste. Gen immediately gave you the medicine to take, and you two waited anxiously to see what happened. A minute passed. Two. Five. Okay, so you weren’t dead, that was a good sign.

Hours passed, and you didnt cough up a single flower or petal. By the end of the day, you had nothing to stuff your pockets with. You had never hugged anyone harder in your life.

By morning the next day however, Gen found you in your tent limp and unmoving. His eyes widened at the scene in front of him and tears formed, rushing off to call for help and being forced to tell everyone about your condition. Tulips. Yellow tulips drenched in blood, some sticking to your face and arm, some on the ground.

The drug had gotten rid of your symptoms for a little while, but didn’t actually cure you. Neither you nor Gen were medical professionals in the slightest and had no idea how to go about using the antibiotic on the hanahaki disease. Maybe if you took it regularly, you would've lived. Maybe if you had taken it earlier. Maybe.

The feeling was bittersweet. In your last moments, you could see your life flash before your eyes, and you internally laughed at the cliché. You saw yourself grow up in the village, befriending Kohaku, Chrome, Ruri, Kaseki and Suika. You saw yourself hunched over Senku to watch him experiment with something, a smile on his face and your eyes wide with awe. You saw many memories with Senku, some of them being times where you felt like you had a chance. Times when you caught Senku staring at you, rare times where Senku showed a bit more vulnerability and talked more openly about his past. He grew just like you did, and you did it together.

You hoped he would forgive you. You hoped everyone would, because in the end, you didn’t regret loving Senku Ishigami. Hopefully in the next life, you were able to start that next chapter with him.

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leewritestoomuch · 21 days

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Dr. Stone Characters Best To Worst: Part 2

Best to worst at Oral

I might be a little biased, but I try not to be. My fav usually lands low in my defense sooo. (My fav is Hyoga…. But I also love Ryusui soooo)

Ukyo Saionji: very attentive and observes how you react, using that to his advantage. He takes his time. It’s a sensual, romantic experience with him. If he’s eating you out, he treats it like kissing; a sloppy, sensual kiss. If he’s sucking you off, he’s taking his time using his tongue first.

Tsukasa Shishio: very sensual about it. He’s also very into teasing, but it makes it so much better. His hands would grip your thighs, thumbs rubbing the skin softly the whole time. Likely to leave a hickey or two on your thighs first.

Ryusui Nanami: says he’s addicted to how you taste. Pulls more and more orgasms from you just by being between your legs, keeps going until you can’t take it anymore. He makes sure he’s doing everything you like because he likes it too.

Gen Asagiri: takes pride in making you fall apart with his mouth. Rather that may be using his tongue to dirty talk or to lick and suck on all the right places.

Chrome: he’s just so in love that he so BADLY wants to give you the time of your life. He’s inexperienced, but he will learn and do it better every time he goes down on you. Will spend all day between your legs if he needs to.

Kinro: Rocky start at first, but he’s paying attention to what you’re feeling. Your noises go straight to his dick. He enjoys making you moan and squirm.

Hyoga Akatsuki: he’s good at torture, but he can also use his patience to torture you so perfectly it treads the line between pleasure and pain. You’ll come hard on his tongue.

Senku Ishigami: nothing remarkable. A lot of people think he’s know all the spots, and he does, but he really doesn’t do anything that just makes you see stars. He kind of just does what you want until you come. He’s doing it for you, not himself. Can make a huge difference.

Ginro: now he’s not BAD. But… he doesn’t take correction easily. He’s convinced he’s doing it right because he’s trying to impress you… it’s not working

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yuichi-ro · 2 years

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3:54 𝘗𝘔 - 𝘢𝘴𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘪 𝘨𝘦𝘯

cw: fem!Reader x Asagir Gen, multiple povs used, Senku being Senku, pining, sfw, unedited wc: 4.5k (don’t look at me...) blank/ageless/minors DNI ࿐ ◕ᴗ◕✿ ─gen asks for counsel from a not so well equipped friend

He set down the glass beaker so Senku could look lazily over at his cohort who’d been silent for some time now, “I’d be less concerned about your silence if you were reading...go take a manga from Ginro so it looks like you’re doing something Gen.”

“Is that anyway to treat a friend Senku?” Gen acted aghast but even that seemed off plum just enough to make Senku’s brows knit together in a scowl. The mentalist picked up on that and looked away once more, “If you’re alluding to something being wrong, just ask.”

“I’m not asking anything.” Senku went back to what he was doing. Fingertips careful to pick up the beaker as he swished the liquid around, “I’m saying it’s unnerving to have you quiet. Maybe a book would remedy that.”

“Remedy what for you or me?”

“Does it matter?” Senku gave a hint of a smile as he poured his mixture into the bigger beaker.

“Ha ha, very funny Senku.” Gen’s deadpan look of un-amusement lingered even after he finished speaking. He’d look at what Senku was doing. Little to no idea nor concerned. Only to have his thoughts drift back to play teether ball with the right way to look at it. Leaving an outside source the only reliable way he might fish out the webbing of his ever tangling mind, “Senku.”

“Hmm?”

“You say it yourself that you’re a man of science.”

Green haired man finally stopping what he was doing as it was coinvent for him. Senku dug into his ear with his pinkie, giving Gen the oddest of looks twanged with what could only be decoded as a scowl, “Was it not obvious up until this point?”

Gen’s eyes narrowed in a glare but he persisted with his trail of thought, “A man of biological science? Of the human body?”

“Well.” Senku flicked whatever was on his pinkie away nonchalantly, “Medical science is extremely fascinating and I’ve done my fair share of research into most medicinal, anatomical and other forms centered around humans as a whole.”

“So you’d say you have a grasp on the human heart?”

“Literally or figuratively?” Senku’s brows arched up at the strange question, “I don’t have the equipment to perform open heart surgery if that’s what you’re asking.”

“eriously?!-Say That’s what you think I’m getting at?!” Gen’s collective coolness broke ever so slightly at the mention of such gore, “There’s other science of the body you know! Like psychological and emotional!”

Senku tapped the end of his pencil over in Gen’s direction before going to scribble something down on his notes, “Isn’t that more your wheelhouse mentalist? If you’re asking for a memoir on your favorite psychologist to pass the time I must apologize I didn’t commit those to memory quiet like my other favorite subjects.”

“Why on earth-ay would I ask for a textbook for light reading.” Gen groaned at the assumption.

“I guess for the same reason you think coming to me for advice on matters of the heart is a sound idea?” Senku threw out haphazardly.

Gen sighed and propped his elbow up on the workbench where he sat across from Senku’s work, “Please tell me it’s not that obvious.”

“I’m not sure what the it is in this moment,” Senku didn’t look up from his notes, “But this seems like one of those times Taiju would tell me something and I wish he didn’t. So maybe go talk to him instead.”

“Wow thanks.” Gen laminated his woes through his tone. Leaning more into his elbow as he sunk into the stool he’d been sitting on for a while. Not even caring if his ass grew numb. Still racing through his thoughts as open heart surgery perhaps sounded better than wading through the muck of his mind, “Taiju is...how do I put this-”

“A doofus?” Senku spouted.

“You said it not me.”

“I did. And he’s my best friend, which is why I can say it.” Senku dotted the last line on his notes before setting the pencil down and looking across his elaborate beaker infested layout of a table top at his other friend, “That being said. Maybe I can help direct you to a more appropriate set of ears if you at least come out and tell me what’s got the master of mind games so dodgy over simple questions. And spare me the headache.”

Gen felt foolish for being so transparent. Suppose that was to blame when his emotions felt like a dumped tank of gasping dying fish writhing around in evaporating water with no one to shovel them into a bucket. He didn’t think Senku was the best choice but at this point he could only see reason as getting him out of all this. And no one was more logical than the science man himself.

“...if you were to hypothesize for a moment with me,” Gen threaded carefully on how to word it in a way Senku wouldn’t throw him out the second he spoke, “That you’re heart is sick in a way only Shakespeare and Jane Austen might have been able to correctly convey, what would you do?”

“Are you asking me to imagine being in love? Seriously?” The look of disgust was rancidly apparent on his face.

“You said you ould-way elp -hay!” Gen hyperventilated.

“Fine fine fine.” Senku could only shake his head, “And for the record, I do love thank you very much.”

“Robot Senku on the way to win over all the hearts.” Gen could only facepalm as the realized what a bad idea this was over and over again in his head.

“While I am not a robot-” Senku smiled with his hand tucked under his chin in a cocky manner, “Robot Senku does have a nice ring to it wouldn’t you say.” The clear look of disgruntled dissatisfaction of Gen’s face didn’t take an expert to know he was serious where Senku’s jesting wasn’t. Leading the man to sigh and adopt a more serious answer to his roundabout question, “So you’re asking, what would I do if I was in love? Is that correct?” Sheepishly Gen nodded. “Well...personal interests aside. Sentient and non-sentient beings for well over ten billion years have been gone on primarily with the drive to reproduce in a timely manner to assure the species continues as a whole. Humans as well as what could be constructed as a few other animals as well, have morphed that sense of biological drive into what you would consider love as a means to help promote frequent sustainable breeding practices paired with the safety of more than one parent to feed an offspring. Greatly increasing the likelihood of survival when-”

“Senku, this isn’t about ex-say or -ay eeding-bray!” Gen’s shriek filled the tent but luckily enough of the villagers were far to use to his outbursts to consider peeking their heads in on the shit show. He still covered his face, utterly ashamed to even have this conversation and the nose dive in the exact direction he didn’t want to even think about yet, “I just- Of course that’s there too...But I’m talking, I don’t know, a passionate novel that tugs at the heart strings. Those outcomes are written out so clearly in the best way but how do I execute them in real life?”

“Use your charm as a mentalist?” Senku began digging at his ear again, “Seems no easier than that you do it with everyone else.”

Gen looked down at his hands clasped together as he leaned into the bench, “...would you believe me when I say my crowd work is individual work?”

Senku gave it a thoughtful moment only to agree wholeheartedly. Much to Gen’s displeasure and dip in morale that sunk ever deeper with this conversation. The two men still sat in silence for a moment unable to connect correctly on such a topic.

“Listen...” Senku began softly, “I won’t lie, I love science so I understand the admiration of something other than myself a little. But you won’t catch me caught up in sappy emotions biologically driven by eons of selections. Take that as you will...You obviously care a lot. So, I don’t know, maybe try Kohaku? She’s a gorilla sure but even they tend to their relationships in a colony. Maybe she could help you.”

Gen looked up from his lap, “...you think so?”

Senku got up from where he’d been seated for the last six hours completing his work. Just to crack his neck and a few knuckles before walking up beside him and tapping his shoulder with his knuckles, “There’s a ten billion percent chance that you’ll probably catch your mate's attention. But to be safe...maybe talk to a girl beforehand. That’s the only advice Taiju never took me up on and well...you see where that’s gotten him.”

It wasn’t what he was looking for. But it was something. Gen finally broke a bit of a smile and raised his fist up to Senku’s to bump against his own. If the science man meant it, then maybe it wasn’t the wrong path to choose.

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“You want me to tell you what girls like?” Kohaku, having set down her things, promptly began to pick them back up as all that could be said was Gen wasting more time she frankly didn’t have.

“Wait wait wait!” Gen panicked and tried to dissuade her from ignoring him and going on her way, “I asked Senku and he was a bust! So I thought- ``A fellow girl might know...”

Kohaku’s face etched in a permanent scowl wasn’t sending a clear enough message for Gen to leave so she doubled down on sending him on his way, “You persuaded all of Tsukasa’s men to come to our side. You’re a snake in the grass with a silver tongue. I’m sure you’re slippery enough to figure it out Asagiri Gen.”

Laughing that was more like a pathetic wheeze, Gen rubbed the back of his neck and fussed with the collar of his undershirt, “Surprisingly enough my work with charm on an individual level is.....may haps not my strong suit.”

“Surprise surprise.” Kohaku said flatly with an unenthused look.

“Please.” Gen did the only thing he could think to do. Drop down to his knees and clasp his hands above his head in a desperate plea, “This is no con- Nor sleuth or even a dazzling card trick. I just- I’d like to get to know someone is all. In a way, I don’t really know how to approach in my current state of manners.”

“You mean in an honest way?” She snorted. But when the silver tongued fox didn’t rebuke her claims at his shady personality, Kohaku had a shift in her feelings. Not an honest man before her. At the bare minimum his intentions, though odd for him, seemed exactly that. Honest. One big sigh and she crossed her arm and cocked a hip, “Fine. You want my help?”

“Yes please!” Gen squealed with glee.

“Talk to her.”

Gen’s rejoice was gutted mid celebration. The color drained from his face and before her stood a ghost unable to comprehend what was said to him, “T-Talk- Just- Talking-”

“Ask her what she likes. Her hobbies. Just- Be a nice person.” Kohaku explained in truth, “Show her you have an interest in her and well if it’s meant to be then it’s meant to be. Just look at my sister and Chrome.”

“The divorcee and the hoarder.” Gen lips dipped in a frown, “No thanks if that’s the best you got I think I’ll just-”

“Your heart fills with such a passion that it feels more like a physical thing than a thing made up in your brain. So much so it makes you sick but in the best way. You never want to get better. You want to stay that way forever with the chance it might get better than taking an antidote to cure it all.” Kohaku professed her idea of affection and it was met well with Gen growing quiet. Neither confirming or denying. But the look on his somber face told her otherwise. Kohaku gathered her things and spared him one last bit of advice, “Just talk to her. Chances are she feels the same exact way.”

Gen couldn’t help the soft smile crossing his lips as Kohaku whisked past him, “A ten billion percent chance?”

“What am I, Senku?” Kohaku looked back as she shifted the basket on her back, “But yeah. I think there’s a good chance.”

A good chance was really all that he needed.

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Around the one hour mark is normally when it happened. Dinner for the large group of villagers as well as the new inhabitants of Tsukasa’s distantly dismantled army in the same spot. Gave way to a whole lot of cooking. Something you didn’t mind especially when your visitor came to sneak a bite.

“You’re late.” You set the wooden bowl with delicately washed and dried strawberries gathered earlier today in front of the familiar face, “Everything alright Gen?”

Though he looked to be elsewhere in thought. The second his name passed your lips the two toned haired man was right back at it with a bubbly as ever response, “Alright? Things are just peachy!” He said picking up a strawberry.

“Those are strawberries Gen,” You couldn’t help the little laugh he drew out of you, “The white peaches don’t come on for a little bit...I remember that for later though.”

He quickly dismissed your tentative nature to show you how much he was loving the strawberries. Even more so than usual. Though you couldn’t deny the few you snuck while cleaning the harvest did taste amazing.

“Here.” You slid across your cooking area a little lump of something that took Gen a moment to register what it was, “A scone. I snuck them in the oven this morning when the fires were still being brought up to temp. They’re a little denser than normal but hey scones in the stone world, I still feel that’s pretty good.”

Greedily Gen took a bite. Not out of starvation. Nor that it was a particularly good scone. But because you’d given it to him and the second he saw its crusted little outside he felt that familiar sickening feeling in his heart. Leaving him to just indulge and gobble it down with a few strawberries as chasers. A mouthful of food gave him ample time to search through the things Senku and Kohaku had told him. Until finally he figured out how to word it.

“Tell me,” His voice got you to turn back around from the cooking surface you were prepping on, “What’s one thing you miss most from the old world? You already know how much I miss cola...What is it for you?”

“What do I miss?” You paused your prep to give it some honest thought. There were a million things you missed. Creature comforts be damned, the slow rise of innovations from Senku made missing a long distant home bearable. Leaving one particularly petty want that just seemed to take too long over anything else, “Chocolate.”

“Chocolate?” Gen repeated a little surprise from the man who wanted a cola of all things.

“More specifically baking with it.” You motioned to the scone he’d eaten, “It’s a pain in the ass to make and not do able anymore with how many people Tsukasa revived needing to be fed. That being said...I’d give anything for even chocolate extract. It’s honestly my favorite flavor to cook with.” Your rambles got you caught off guard only to look back and see Gen staring at you almost transfixed. A sudden feeling of self consciousness washed over you and you tried to laugh it all off, “That’s petty I know! We have fresh fruit and everything. Forget I said anything. It’s a baker's fantasy.”

“Chocolate huh.” Gen plucked at his chin in obvious thought, “How long does it take to make chocolate though? It was everywhere in the old world.”

You spared a moment of thought, “Umm....at least eight days. More like ten so-”

“Ten days?!” Gen shrieked, “To make ocolate?!-chay.”

You couldn’t help giving him a funny look, “Well yea, it ferments. Then it's an entire process with the beans and drying and powder form and sugar and- Gen where are you going?”

“I’ll be back!” Gen scrambled towards the door like a mad man.

“Dinner is gonna be ready in like two hours what are you-”

“Nothing! Dinner smells amazing! I love scone! Meet me at our usual spot after dinner ok!!” Gen hauled ass off towards the science shed as much as getting a confirmation from you. But didn’t need to because he knew he’d see you tonight with something extra special.

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“You want me to do what?” Senku looked as unenthused at Gen’s intrusion as ever.

“Chocolate extract.” Gen repeated again out of breath from running all the way back to the science shed that was now more like a mini museum, “Please. Can you do it?”

Senku stuck his finger in his ear, itching it as he groaned, “We have cocoa beans just go make chocolate.”

“That takes eight days!” He lamented, “Please Senku! I know you can do it!”

“Of course I can. It’s science.” He looked at him with a no duh expression, “Question is why would I do that? I’ve got things I’m doing.”

“Senku please.” Gen clasped his hands together again no fear of begging after he’d made it this far, “Please do this for me. I have that feeling in my chest that feels like I’ve ran half way up the mountain but I don’t want it to stop- Chocolate extract is my key to that I know it- You said it yourself a one billion percent chance-”

“Alright alright alright.” Senku stopped him in his tracks, “I get it. I can whip up some in about an hour after I heat the alcohol. A quick distilled boil should be enough of a chocolate taste. On one condition.”

“Anything! Absolutely anything Senku!”

He began pouring the clear liquid into another beaker and setting to work as he glared over at Gen being an absolute fool, “Next time you wanna get all mushy on me, take it up with Taiju. Got it?”

Gen bit down on his bottom lip about ready to cry but all he could do was nod, “You got it Senku.”

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Dinner had happened. And it was a hit like always. No surprise to you when Senku didn’t show up. He’d hole away in his shed more often than not. So Ginro was sent with sending him food so the man keeping Senku village afloat didn’t starve to death. What was a concern though was Gen. He’d seem so hungry earlier but he skipped out on dinner? With the way he scarfed down that scone you swore he’d been first in line.

“Where’s Gen?” You stopped with a stack of dishes in front of Kinro and Kohaku where they were washing them.

“I haven’t seen him all day.” Kinro answered.

“Was he not holed up in Senku’s dinky little lab earlier?” Kohaku gave a look of confusion, “Or at least he was earlier in the day before he stopped to talk to me.”

“Gen wanted to talk to you?” You said a little surprised as you handed off the plates.

No master in the heart in her own way, Kohaku didn’t need Senku’s level of intelligence to know who Gen had been alluding to earlier. And she was no snake so giving out Gen’s coveted secrets weren’t on her agenda today, “Over something stupid. Did he stop by for his extra snack like normal?”

Everyone knew about Gen’s skimming off the top but you still treated it like it was a special little thing the two of you did. Still though when Kohaku mentioned that it hit you, “Shit! Can I leave this to you guys? Gen yelled something at me earlier when he was leaving I totally spaced it.”

Kinro took the plates from you and Kohaku nodded. Both of them were more than happy to let the village head cook off for a night.

And only late by a few marginal minutes. You came up on the log that had fallen awhile ago in a windstorm. It had crushed a good portion of the flowers you liked to dress in some of the meals. But what came back was still enough and you and Gen often came out to gossip and eat the flowers when everyone else was settling in for the night.

Like he’d hollered at you before dining and dashing, Gen sat with his hands clasped in his lap in the oddest way possible.

“What are you doing?” You laughed as he looked like a school kid waiting for the bus, “And what’s that?”

He followed your finger to see you were pointing at his lap. Gen didn’t answer that though when he saw a dish in your hand, “More like what’s that?”

“This?” You held it up a little and then smiled, “You missed dinner. But...I unfroze you a peach from your earlier comment. Here.” Extending the bowl out to him with the thawed white peach cut up into the size of cubes he liked. Another one of your scones from earlier set next to it with a pretty little sprig of what had to be mint on top.

Gen couldn’t help the cheeky grin bloom on his face, “Well good, this makes my gift less awkward.”

“Gift?”

From his purple sleeves he produced a murky dark liquid that frankly looked disgusting. Before you could react properly Gen popped off the tiny cork lid and wafted it under your nose as you sat next to him.

“Chocolate!” Your face lite up with excitement immediately recognize that smell, “Gen is this-”

“Chocolate extract.” He nodded, words brimming with pride and his chest even puffed out a little bit when he saw the sparkle in your eye when you took it again for an even bigger whiff of the familiar scent, “Senku said it should be about the same ratio to modern day extract but still warned to taste before adding more just in case. I just thought-”

Immediately cutting him off with a hug. Gen stiffened like a board just as your arms tightened around him. Eyes growing wide it took him a full five seconds to realize what was happening. It was only when you spoke that it all felt real.

“Thank you.” You muttered softly with a second gentler squeeze to him before you pulled away to look at him while proudly holding up the tiny little container of chocolate flavored cooking alcohol, “I love it.”

Gen looked at your lips as you spoke, almost distracted to have you this close to him. Only darting that gaze back up to your eyes. He felt his bottom lip quiver in the oddest way. Like he wanted to cry at the same moment he wanted to laugh. Just to have a goofy uncharacteristic smile make its home on his lips, “I’m glad you love it.” He replied ever so gently, unable to take his eyes off you.

“Gen.” Your voice sent a chill up his spine in the worst way, “Without thinking, what’s a chocolate dessert you miss?”

Gen scrutinized the question, “Chocolate dessert I miss...”

“I said without thinking! Off the top of your head!”

“Ok ok ok!” Gen was flush on the spot and blurted the first thing that popped into his mind that wasn’t overwhelmingly about you, “Chocolate cake!”

You raised an eyebrow at him, “Just any chocolate cake?”

“I-” He couldn’t stop the flush of color to his cheeks the moment he realized why exactly he had said chocolate cake in the first place. Gen found his tongue not wanting to unstick from the roof of his mouth but couldn’t stay silent as you arched your eyebrow further, “I- I remember that cake you made during high school, for the baking club. I tasted it when the school network did a segment for you guys in the club. It was...probably the best cake I’d ever eaten.” His gaze dropped and he looked at your hands holding the little vial of extract, “I always wanted to ask you for another cake, or at least the recipe but, we kinda got stuck in stone for thousands of years.”

“Not to mention you were kind of a jerky host.” You added in there vividly recalling the cringe worthy segment filmed that never actually brought in more club members.

Gen slowly nodded in no way he could defend that accusation, “Yeah, I kind of was a jerky host wasn’t I?”

You dwelled silently for a little while. Then reached out and placed the vial of extract back in his hands. Careful to curl his fingers around it slowly and push it back into his chest before you sat up straight and cleared your throat, “Well, nothing is stopping you now right?”

“Nothing is stopping me-” It clicked and Gen realized what you wanted him to do. Though he fumbled with his words the con man was able to get a smile out of you as he did so, “Please- Will you make me another one of your amazing chocolate cakes?” Gen offered the chocolate extract back to you with a crooked smile, “It was the best cake I’ve ever had. I’d give an entire bottle of Senku’s cola for just another slice.”

You took the extract back with your own cheek aching grin. Brushing your fingertips along his palm in a way that it hadn’t felt before. Sending your chest on a mile high hike as you sat across from him on the fallen log like any other night. You took the tiny bottle and held it close to your chest as you smiled at Gen who couldn’t seem to look elsewhere, “I’d love to make you another cake, Asagiri Gen.”

He felt his heart flutter into his throat and Gen clutched the hem of his sleeves to keep it all under wraps best he could as you went into detail about how extract is different from the real stuff. And how it won’t look the same in color but how you could mimic taste best you could until it was a long tangent of you going on about how to bake the cake he’d just asked for. There were a billion other things to talk about. But he’d never been so interested in cake in his life..

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Senku’s Bodyguard

Senku Ishigami X Reader

Word Count: 1520

Summary: Tsukasa brings you back but you have no loyalty to him, with the opportunity to find Senku presented to you, you take it with both hands.

Senku had thought about you often, you were a friend that had been in the lab with him when the green light turned everyone to stone, you shouldn’t have been too far from where he was but he only managed to find Taiju in the time that he spent searching, he knew that he needed to go out and find you but given everything that was happening he didn’t have the time, he thought that maybe now that he was Chief he would have a little time but there Gen came with the news that stopped that “Tsukasa his coming and he’s bringing an army.” Gen smirked as he watched the party stop. “Well, that’s a bit dramatic.” You smirked as you stepped off the roof you were on, people seemed to become defensive and you put your hands up as you looked at Senku. “Do you know how many people told me you were dead?” He smiled. “Not enough it seems.” He answered as he looked over you, you seemed healthy enough, his eyes moving to the crudely made Kunai on your hip and the Katana strapped to your back. “I was going to look for you, we need your skills.” “You think I volunteered for this mission because I wanted to destroy an innocent village?” You asked. “We’ll talk after but right now, you need to start moving the people that can’t fight, they’ll be coming in from there.” You pointed to the bridge that pointed out towards the forest. “Wait who are you?” Chrome asked and you looked at him and smiled. “I think Senku used to call me the bodyguard.” You smiled “think of something Senku, I’m going to buy you some time.” “Do you expect to beat Hyoga on your own!” Gen shouted after you. “I expect to distract him.” You shrugged. “Ginro and Kinro will be there, they guard the bridge!” A female called after you and you gave them a thumbs up before continuing on your way, you bumped into a kid who looked really scared running from the bridge “are you Kinro or Ginro?” You asked. “Who are you?” He asked raising the spear and you looked at him. “I’m a friend of Senku, I had to come with them to find him but I’m here to help, they’re already attacking aren’t they?” You asked. “Kinro stayed on the bridge.” He answered. “Get back to the others I’m going to help Kinro.” You said as you moved pasted him.

It didn’t take you much longer to get there, but as you did you heard the others behind you, they were yelling about something and Gen was being unnecessarily dramatic, you were more concerned about the spear that had empaled Kinro. “I know this is a dumb idea but we want everyone to survive correct?” You asked. “You can save my brother?” Ginro asked and you looked at him. “I can sure as hell try.” You assured him before moving onto the bridge, this was more than likely going to get you killed given the fact that he was very good with that spear but you had no intention of letting anyone else die. “Hyoga, I am honestly getting sick of you waving that thing around.” You gestured to the spear he was holding. “(Y/N)... What are you doing?” He asked. “Betraying you, you should have known if you found him alive that you weren’t going to get much help from me.” You shrugged as you ducked under his strike swiping at his feet with the Katana, he stumbled back before Kinro was still holding his foot, the fall disorientated him enough that when you dove forward you were able to grab Kinro but given your position there was no way for you to pull him back onto the brdge, you glanced at Hyoga who was gearing up to strike again. “I’ll have such joy when I tell Tsukasa of your betrayal.” He sneered and you looked at him and shrugged. “I’m sure that he knew what he was doing when he sent me here, he didn’t trust me, he was testing my loyalty.” You lifted the Katana to redirect the strike managing to knock it off course but there was nothing more that you could do. “Let go of me,” Kinro said. “Nope.” You dismissed his sentence easily, “Senku called me the bodyguard for a reason and I promised you little brother that you’d be walking back over that bridge.” “Your sentiment will get you killed,” Hyoga said as he raised the spear again but before he could strike again, there was a loud bang that sounded like a gun. “Hyoga take the others and run this village already has guns.” Gen ran down the bridge past you “Hyoga we have to go it’s not safe for you here either.” “A working firearm so you must be him,” Hyoga said as he looked at Senku at the end of the bridge. “It was very considerate of you guys to wait for us to finish preparing, the kingdom of Science is ready,” Senku asked as he looked at Hyoga. “Huh… I’m sure Tsukasa will be delighted to hear that.” Hyoga said. “Pass on a message for me, tell him Ishigami Senku is still alive and we’re waiting for him with the 10 billion rifles we made with the power of science.” Senku goaded him and you sighed. “He’s lying.” You mumbled to yourself as Kinro looked at your eyes widening, either way, they left and a girl came over to help you lift Kinro back onto the bridge, while Ginro screamed about his brother being dead as he looked into the river as if he had fallen. “Are you okay?” Senku asked after he had gotten done with his haphazard treatment of Kinro’s wounds. “I’m fine probably just a couple of bruises.” You shrugged. “Hey, thanks for saving Kinro.” You looked over at the boy who had asked who you were before. “Friend of Senku’s is a friend of mine, been that way since we were kids.” You winked as you clapped Senku on your shoulder, he flinched as your hand connected with his clothed shoulder. “You’ve known Senku since you were kids?” The girl asked and you nodded. “Yeah used to be me, Taiju and Senku when we were super young and then we met Yuzuriha when we grew up a little bit.” You explained. “I’m (Y/N) (L/N).” “Kohaku.” She smiled, “it’s nice to have another female fighter.”

Later that night after everyone had finally settled, you had volunteered the keep watch with Ginro while Kinro was hurt, you smiled softly when you looked over and saw that Ginro had fallen asleep leaning against his spear, and you gently guided his body down to the floor and covered him with the cloak that you had on. “You're always so soft,” Senku spoke from behind you, you looked at him and shrugged. “He had a long day.” You defended yourself and Ginro as you walked back to your place on the opposite side of the bridge where Senku was standing. “How are they?” He asked. “They’re fine, Taiju was the one who convinced them to bring me back, he knew that I was with you so he knew that I’d be around here somewhere, he said that he explained my skill and Tsukasa decided that he wanted me in his empire.” You explained. “The moment I got back I knew that Taiju was hiding something, he was too quiet, he always wanted to put a smile on people’s faces, even if he was supposed to be mourning you, he’d still smile because you would want him to.” “So he told you?” He asked. “He told me as much as he could in the time that they would allow us to be alone.” You explained, “they still don’t trust them either, they don’t watch them all the time but they try to make sure that they aren’t out of eyeshot.” “And you?” He asked. “Like I said this was my test, I spoke to them before this mission, they decided that you needed a fighter, you needed your bodyguard.” You smiled. “They know you aren’t coming back.” He mumbled. “We staged an argument, it was loud and it was about you, we hoped that it would do two things, the first was allow me a reason to demand a place on this hunting party, and the second was to fool them into thinking the other 2 were worth trusting, they public told me that you were dead and that there was nothing we could do to change that.” “They’ll be safe for now.” Senku nodded and you sighed. “You have a plan?” You asked. “Of course.” He said softly as he stood. “Well then get some rest, you can tell me tomorrow when you tell everyone else.” You waved him off. “As bossy as always.” He teased. “Would you have me any other way?” You asked. “Guess not.” He answered as he walked back towards the village to go to bed.

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