Let's All Frolic In The Meadows Together! Manokasa Picnic Date. That's All

Relationship Headcanons: Ryusui Nanami

x gn!reader

SFW

You meet in the stone world

Swears upon his life and honor that it was love at first sight

HATES making you cry and will do anything to keep you happy at his side

Takes you shopping and will buy you anything you so much as glance at in an approving way (I'm talking you mumbling "oh this is nice" as you walk past a display and he buys it all)

Knows everything about you, good or bad

Throws massive celebratory parties for your birthday/anniversary

Will loudly declare that you belong to him

Wants to be with you at all hours of the day, rain or shine, day or night

Constant touch

His hands are always on you

Loves to give you little shoulder and forehead kisses throughout the day

Brags about you to everyone

Started calling you his wife/husband/spouse before he even proposed

Likes to just loaf in bed with you

Wants to hoard all of your time

Is not the best at making you feel the most secure in your relationship, which has sparked several arguments

Hates being wrong but will admit when he is

Is not super jealous and struggles to understand sometimes why you get jealous of other people

Would give you everything he has if you just asked

NSFW

Sex with Ryusui is a surprisingly intimate affair

It's the easiest way for him to prove his absolute devotion to you, so he takes it all very seriously

Likes to fuck you slow and draw out every single pant and moan from your lips he can

Will beg you to mark him so that he can show others who he belongs to

Is honestly pretty vanilla I'm not gonna lie but if you want to try something he is 110% down

Please god let him go down on you he is so so good

Francois has everything prepared for aftercare for the two of you and leaves it outside the door so neither of you has to worry about being seen after sharing your most intimate moments together

He likes to just hold you afterwards and continue to murmur words of adoration and devotion to you

I lied I wasn't done with this idea so have a highly edited version of my vision

Senku and his mildly crazy partner

Everyone thought that Senku, Taiju, and Yuzuriha were a trio.

Until Taiju comes running one day during the building of the Perseus, a statue held over his head, screaming from the top of his lungs

"Senku!!!! Look!!!! Look who I just found!!!!"

No one has seen Senku drop everything he's doing that quickly before.

That's how the kingdom of science finds out that the trio is actually a foursome. A quartet.

That's also how the kingdom of science finds out that the reason Senku seems so adverse to romantic relationships is because he's already in one.

They adapt to the stone world quickly, though they stick pretty close to Senku throughout the day

They don't appear to be the jealous type, getting along easily with Ruri, and seeming to pay no mind to any other girls who may be a little too sweet on Senku

But sooner or later, the truth comes out

Senku's partner is more than a little unhinged

They are the reason Senku knows what chemicals can be used to effectively melt corpses

Among several other concerning things

It becomes clear that their usual pleasantness can (and will) be dropped at the snap of a finger

Their usually pleasant smile will twist into a more sinister one when they get angry, though their voice may remain calm and light

They'll tear someone apart verbally first, but if that doesn't work, well, just pray there isn't anything they can hit you with

(There is always something they can hit you with, even if it means Senku loses dangerous chemicals out of the lab.)

Senku is fully aware of everything they can/have/will do, and openly thinks it's hot

When compared to Stanley, their response is simply:

"Nah, I'd win. He has more morals than I do."

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

Thank you very much!

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

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

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

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

Make no mistake though

He's unhappy about it

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

For way too long

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

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

Does not go to America without you

In fact

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

He needed you at his side for this

You were his best motivation

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

Waking you is an intimate affair

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

Not even Francois is allowed in the room to welcome you

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

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

It's just been so long.

He missed you.

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

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

You'd had plans

Things you had been looking forward to

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

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

Introduces you to everyone by calling you his spouse.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Protects you with his life while dealing with the American colony

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

Can I send a nsfw headcanon I have for Senku? My apologies, I'm not sure if you're comfortable with that

You can send it, I don't mind. I just might have comments about whatever it is

My eating disorder has been rearing its ugly head, so have this thing I wrote to distract myself from feeling sick while I put myself back together a little.

Note and Warning: This is solely my experience with something of this nature, Eating Disorders can show in all kinds of different ways

Xeno glances at his watch, a frown pressing into his face. It was rare that he was the one ready to eat first. Usually, it's you who comes and drags him away from his work for a meal. But today, something was off.

Actually, something has been off for a few days now.

Three meals a day had fallen to two, an almost absurd amount of time passing between your breakfast and dinner. He'd been a little concerned, but hadn't thought much else about it. You both were busy, it was expected that schedules would change.

But then weren't eating at all.

No breakfast, no lunch, no dinner, not even little snacks. All the food the two of you kept has been untouched by you for two days.

Now, Xeno was worried.

Were you ill? Had he missed something?

He pushes away from his workstation, scanning the room that was otherwise empty of people, wondering if maybe you were waiting for him and he just hadn't noticed you. But no, he was definitely alone.

The sun had fallen some time ago, leaving the colony to be lit by artificial light and the soft glow of the moon above.

He asks Luna and her two young devotees as he passes them if they'd seen you all day. Luna confirms that you'd been out and about as normal, commenting that you looked at bit rough, though in that same breath, she claims that you'd insisted you were fine.

He thanks them, and continues on, moving a little faster now.

He should have been more mindful, should have paid more attention. You were in bad enough shape that others had noticed, yet it had slipped right past him. What a fool he was to neglect you in this way.

He pushes his way into your shared living quarters, calling your name as he does.

"Welcome home!" You're absolutely beaming at him when he turns the corner to find you curled on the small makeshift sofa. You hop to your feet and meet him partway as he lurches to reach you.

"Are you alright?" He asks, taking your face in his hands, trying not to grimace at what he sees.

You did indeed look rough.

"Oh, yeah, I'm fine," You say, tone a little confused.

"Good," He says. "Are...you hungry?"

There's a pause, a flicker of something in your eyes.

"No, not really."

Surely, that was a lie. There was no way you'd eaten recently at all, not with how haggard you looked, or how your body was shaking.

"When was the last time you ate?" He asks.

You avert your eyes, gaze flitting around to look at everything else but him. Guilt presses into your face.

"I had some water earlier," You say.

"Water is not food, my love," He says. "When was the last time you had food?"

Another long pause. It makes his chest ache at how long it takes you to answer a question that should not be this hard.

"I dunno."

That wasn't good. That wasn't good at all. The human body couldn't sustain itself without proper nutrition.

His mind starts racing, searching for numbers, reports, and facts that he could use to figure out what was happening to you.

The colony wasn't lacking on food. There were plenty of cows and corn and other things they'd been growing. If something had gone wrong in that department, he'd have known a long time ago.

So then, were you choosing not to eat? But why? Was it an image issue? A health problem you hadn't disclosed? A mental disorder? All of the above?

"Xee?"

If his calculations were correct, you likely hadn't eaten anything in at least a day, if not two. A full meal would cause you to be ill. So what was the best way to go about this?

"Xee!"

Something small, first. Finger foods. Something you could eat one or two of at a time.

"Xeno!"

He'd have to monitor you. Perhaps he should take the day tomorrow to help you reorient your body before you passed out and got hurt. The colony would survive without him for a short while. You were far more important.

"Xeno Wingfield!"

He snaps back into focus, zeroing in on you instantly. He could almost laugh at how you looked like the worried one.

"My love," He says. "I'm concerned about you."

"I'm alright, Xee, really."

How could you look so calm? How could you act like this was of no consequence? He couldn't understand it.

"How often do you starve yourself?" He asks. "How has it gone past my notice for so long?"

"I..." You hesitate, looking away from him. A large part of him wants to get angry, to demand your answer faster. But he couldn't do that to you, not when you were clearly already having a hard time.

His poor darling, he just wished you'd said something.

"I was getting better," You finally say.

"So this is some kind of relapse?" He asks.

"I guess? It's kind of hard to explain."

"Please try. The more I understand the better I can help you," He presses his lips to your forehead, hoping his small act of affection works as the encouragement he intended.

"It's started in high school. You remember what it was like back then. Everyone was mean and judgemental, and I didn't feel like I was enough. So I stopped eating, for a really long time. And no one helped me. My parents missed it, my siblings missed it, my friends missed it, I was totally on my own."

You sigh, rubbing your eyes, then continue.

"I was sick a lot because of it, and I think that's what finally shook me out of it a little bit. I was tired of being ill and exhausted and miserable all the time."

"Did you get treatment?" He asks, fearing he already knew the answer.

"Xee, come on, you met my parents before we were all petrified. What do you think?" You say it with a laugh, but neither of you really think it's funny.

He kisses you again, just under your eye. He didn't know what else to do, or what else to say. He just wanted you to know that you were cared for in this moment.

"Anyway," You say. "I eventually got things back in decent order, but I guess...I'm sliding back down the metaphorical hill."

"It's alright, my love. Slide as far as you need, I'm here to help you regain lost ground," He says, pressing a few more featherlight kisses to your face before pulling you close to hold you in his arms.

There are no tears as he holds you, no sniffles or weepy words. You seem so utterly numb to the situation, that he's certain this isn't the first time it's happened.

"Let's have dinner," He says. "And tomorrow, we'll spend the day together."

"I can't just have a whole meal, Xee. I'll get sick."

Ah. He was indeed right in thinking this wasn't your first rodeo with relapsing into your disorder.

"I know, my darling. I'll make you something small and easy to digest for tonight. We'll work together on returning you to eating full meals over the next couple of days," He says, already making mental checklists and plans for the future.

He'd have to get Stanley involved. He'd need his trusted friend to look after things while Xeno took the day off tomorrow. Stanley would also be the perfect person to have keep an eye on you, to make sure you were making progress. He'd tell Xeno the moment you needed aid.

There was a worry of embarassing you, though. So perhaps he'd bring up that possibility later. For now, you needed food, more water, and rest.

Saw the post about grabbing Xeno by the tie and thought how funny if he could tell what kind of mood his s/o is in by how they tug?

He be

"Oh, they need to tell me something private"

"Oh...I'm in trouble"

"Guess it's tike to eat"

"Oh? I'm in trouble~"

Man has it down to a tea!

Oh he absolutely can, but imagine this with me if you will.

Add to the pulling of the tie: his full government name.

That's how he knows he's in real trouble. The kind of trouble he can't talk his way out of, or smooth over with a few soft words of appeasement or apology.

No, he's in danger when he hears not just his first or last name, but his middle name.

"Xeno Houston Wingfield!"

He starts making a mental last will and testament, and hopes through some miracle he can telepathically send it to Stanley, who bailed from the room faster than a bullet shoots from his gun.

"My darling-"

"You motherfucker!"

He's either about to be strangled with his own tie, gripped between the fingers of his lover, punched in the face, or kissed so hard hard he's going to be dizzy.

Just a taste of something

Dabi x Reader MDNI

You catch him out of the corner of your eye barely a breath before his hand slides around your neck. He doesn’t squeeze, doesn’t threaten. He just holds it there, rubbing the column of your throat with his thumb lightly while staring down at you.

He tilts his head to the side when you stare up at him, lips slightly agape. His hand is cooler than it had been before; you think he must have taken a cold shower to soothe his constant feverishness. He doesn’t look angry, not in any way that makes you worry about him causing harm. But he does look annoyed, perhaps at being ignored for too long, almost like a cat.

“End the call.” His voice is too low to be caught by the microphone, the tone of it sending shivers down your spine. 

“I’ve gotta go,” You say immediately. 

“What? No, I’m not done-” The way Dabi’s eyes narrow tells you that he can hear your ex complaining from where he stands, still holding you by the neck. 

“I don’t care,” You pant, face burning red.

“Baby-” The hand around you twitches, fingers closing slightly to squeeze you ever so gently, fiery blue eyes narrowing even further. Dabi hadn’t liked hearing that word. 

You don’t say anything else, refusing to give any more attention to your ex when it was clearly aggravating the man in front of you. Instead, you just hang up and let your phone clatter to the floor, uncaring as to if the screen cracks. 

Dabi lets out a low hum, pleased, but doesn’t release you. He slides his hand up your throat to hold your jaw instead, tilting your head back slightly, humming again at how easily you let him handle you. 

“Boyfriend?” He asks, leaning down to ghost a kiss over your lips. 

“Ex,” Your panted correction earns a real kiss, his lips pressing firmly against yours. 

“Good. I don’t need the competition,” he murmurs.

You want to tell him that he has no competition; that your ex was your ex because he’d cheated and royally screwed any chance of recovering the relationship, but you’re not really sure Dabi cares. Not when he kisses you again, even harder this time, his hand falling from your jaw to join the other in grasping at your hips, pushing you backwards. You dare to reach for him, fingers finding purchase in the front of the borrowed t-shirt. You cling to him when the backs of your legs hit the arm of the couch, almost falling onto it. 

He tugs at your shirt with a mumbled demand to take it off, hands groping at your chest the moment you’re exposed to him. You hadn’t considered having company when you’d foregone the bra this morning, but you were happy you had. His palms are rough, staples scraping across your much softer skin. His touch has you panting, knees parting so that he can slide himself between them, pulling you both impossibly closer to each other. It would occur to you later, that he kissed you like he needed you to breathe. Like you were his only lifeline, and he had no plans of letting go any time soon. 

At the moment, however, you’re easily distracted.

..ryusui with a childhood friends to lovers trope.. x reader..? hcs or fic,,? if like you haven't done them already ewjflnbuewiokldj ... self indulgence.. (also. apologies if i forget to anon this)

INDULGE ALL YOU WANT I AM HERE FOR IT

Your families were associated, so it was only natural that you and Ryusui would also become associated.

There is a worry, with his family, that the two of you wont get along

After all, even at such a young age, Ryusui was greedy and stubborn

But somehow

You two just click

Maybe it's because you're different, maybe it's because deep down you're the same, or maybe it's a little bit of both

But regardless

Ryusui declares you his friend by the end of that first day, and you just go along with it

Every time you meet after that, you're inseparable

Holding hands, running through hallways, sneaking off more than once to do whatever you two want to do (with Francois as your guardian, at the very least)

Things change when the two of you go to high school together

You still stay together, sharing classes and eating lunch and going home together

But people start to whisper that you're dating

Or worse

That you two are going to get married

So you start putting space between you.

You make other friends, you turn down rides home in favor of having your own driver come get you instead, and you don't hold his hand anymore

Ryusui. Is. Devastated by this

He doesn't understand why he can't have you close anymore

He doesn't understand why you won't let him be greedy, and keep you to himself like he always has.

He shows up at your house multiple times to pester you until you finally give in.

When you tell him what's been going on

He laughs

"Well duh we're getting married!" He says. "No one else is as worthy of being my spouse as you!"

You gape at him like a fish

He tells you that he's been under the impression this whole time that your inevitable marriage was obvious

I mean come on

You were the only person he'd give something up for

But now that he knows you're upset by this idea, he insists that the two of you sit down and talk about it

Because he wasn't one to run from things, and he didn't think you were either

He states again that he has every intention of marrying you in the future

But that if you were really that against the idea...

Well then he was just going to have to convince you

Because there was no one who was as good for him as you

No one who matched him as well

No one who he wanted as much

Just you.

Only you.

Forever, if possible.

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

A segment of a letter to Senku [dated 4.17.2017]

To the Moon and Back is out right now on AO3, chapters are posted pretty regularly.

Dear Senku,

I think it’s cool that your dad works for NASA. Mine doesn’t do much of anything.

I have a big brother in the Marines, but he doesn’t come around anymore. He’s too busy.

Do you ever miss your dad? Are you scared to be by yourself all the time?