I Have Been Informed (against My Will) That I Have A THIRD Fanfiction That Is Extremely Similar To The

https://www.tumblr.com/annarobszombies/773224084234485760/simon-ghost-riley-looks-like-his-father-and-he

just read this and thought about simon with a baby that looks exactly like him and thinks they’re the most beautiful thing in the world

He does. He loves them.

He holds them in shaking hands, as he'd always had a fear of being a parent, but he can't take his eyes off them. It doesn't matter that they have his nose or his eyes or his hair. All that matters is that he created them with the person he loves most.

That's what matters to him. At least, I think so.

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Idle Thoughts

Time is a human concept. Time has no affect on the Gods. That means the Gods (and those touched by the Gods) exist always, at all times. Literally.

The reason humans say they speak in riddles, is because their vocabulary is different. They use a mixture of old and new words, fitting them together in a way that only they can truly understand.

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Can you do a touch starved tsukasa x a male reader

I will do my very best!

Contact

Tsukasa x male!Reader

The first time you touch him, he freezes, his whole body tensing at the sudden and unexpected contact. 

It had been such a nonchalant, casual thing for you. A simple hand on his arm while the two of you were talking. You hadn't even thought about what you'd done, or why you'd done it. It had just felt right in the moment. But you catch how still he goes, how startled he seems behind his usually calm expression. 

You mumble an apology as you pull away, earning yourself one of his small smiles and nods, along with a soft assurance that it was alright. 

"I'm just not used to it," He says. "Usually when I touch someone, it ends in violence." 

The second time you touch him, it's more purposeful. More cautious. You offer him your hand when he’s exhausted from training and slumped on a tree stump, telling him it was time to eat. 

He pauses, considers your hand, then takes it. 

The third time and fourth times you make contact, it's his decision. 

His hand comes down on your shoulder a little harder than he'd intended, startling you and causing you to almost mess up what you were doing. You look up over your shoulder at him, face flushing, the warmth of his palm heating your whole body. 

“Sorry to startle you,” He says, looking a little sheepish. “Mind if I join?” 

You nod, shifting over a bit so he can sit beside you, spreading himself just enough to let his knee bump against yours. Not that you minded, of course. 

“What are you working on?” He asks, leaning closer than one would expect from him. 

“Oh, uh, it's just a little personal project,” You say with a chuckle, turning the paper in your hands for him to see. 

His eyes flit across the page, taking in every line scrawled across it. 

“How impressive,” He says softly. “You must have a good memory to be able to do things like this.” 

You laugh, completely missing the way the sound lights up his expression for a moment.

“If you're impressed, then I must be doing a good job,” You say, grinning. 

“I agree.” 

He leaves you not too long after that, with a hesitant hand pressed between your shoulder blades for the shortest of moments before he walks off. 

The fifth time you touch, there's blood. 

It's everywhere, yet he looks so calm. You keep your hands pressed into his side, eyes wide, as you try to process what happened. It had been so fast. One minute, you were collecting herbs for Senku, the next Tsukasa was next to you, taking a bite to the ribs directly from a wild animal that had snuck up on you. 

Nothing but rapid apologies spill from your lips. You should have been paying more attention, should have noticed the danger before it got too close. But you were exhausted after too many long nights staring up at the ceiling begging for sleep to come. All you could do was thank the heavens that Tsukasa had been nearby, otherwise it could be you bleeding all over the place right now. 

You insist that he lean on you as you head back to get him treated, so that he doesn’t agitate his injured side. He chuckles, reminds you that he’s had worse, but does it anyway.

You don’t know what exactly changes in him after that, but every time you make contact afterwards, it feels almost like he’s come to find your touch as a new comfort. Something he not just wants, but needs. 

Whenever you sit or stand close to him, you find him shifting closer, letting his shoulder or knee press lightly against yours, he becomes the first to offer you high-fives when you do something cool, and whenever he approaches you from behind, he’ll press a hesitant hand to your upper back so as to not startle you. 

It becomes so constant, yet you just can’t get used to it. He stays physically distant from everyone else, so what exactly was it that made you so special? Had you done something? Did he just like you more than everyone else? 

If only he wasn’t so hard to read. You could ask him, you suppose, but how exactly do you bring that up in casual conversation without accidentally causing him to distance himself from you again? 

You rub at your face with a sigh. Your head was killing you, and your vision was starting to get hazy. A nap would be perfect right now. Some sleep might just help you put your thoughts in order. 

“Whoa-hey!” A pair of hands grabs you, catching you just as your knees give out. You blink several times, looking up at your savior. 

“Tsukasa,” You say, more to confirm it to yourself that it was him looking at you with a worried expression. 

“Are you alright?” He asks, still holding on to you. 

“I think so,” You say. “I’m just tired. I was gonna go try to lay down for a minute or ten.” 

“Let me help you.” 

“Oh, no, Tsukasa I’m fine-oh!” Your breath catches in your throat when your body is lifted with ease. Tsukasa situates you in his arms, holding you close to his chest like you were a prince in distress. 

“I don’t mind,” He says. “Carrying you like this is easy, and I’d much prefer to know you made it to bed alright.” 

You just nod, flustered and red-faced. As he carries you towards your sleeping quarters, you catch sight of Yuzuriha, who gives you two thumbs up, silently rooting for you. 

Senku raises an eyebrow at the two of you as you pass him, and you swear you see Gen grinning like some wicked fox.

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read yours text of stan and nicotine addiction!!!! reminded me one comic i sae where stan smoke too quickly his fresh stash right away. xeno had not produced more so stan coped by kissing xeno to calm his nerves! how you headcanon stan coping his addiction?

Stanley hates every second of it

He has to keep himself busy

Especially his hands

Definitely finds things to chew on

Sticks, plants, you name it. If it's safe to have, it's between his teeth.

When the shakiness and anxiety that come with nicotine withdrawals start to get to him, he goes to Xeno

The two work together to help Stanley

It only takes four weeks at most for the human body to shake off nicotine withdrawals

So they only needed a temporary solution

They try making gum, but it doesn't work out

Xeno encourages Stanley to find things to do with his hands to help keep his mind busy

This ends with Stanley's hands in Xeno's a lot

"Just hold them still for me, it's easier."

Has definitely kissed Xeno more than once to soothe himself

Though, they have to be careful with this

Because Stanley can be a little aggressive when this happens

And the whole workday can be thrown into chaos when they inevitably end up too distracted to do anything else

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Trying to dig through my Spotify for the perfect song that fits a specific Dr STONE character but I keep getting distracted by songs that are 110% great songs for certain ships

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"Senku is probably really mad at himself for never letting his father get sentimental with him because now the only living record of Byakuya cuts off before he tells Senku how proud he is and how much he loves him"

Fucking EXCUSE ME

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Should I do...Dr STONE characters celebrating your birthday since mine is coming up in a few days?

Decisions decisions

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Can you please make Senku alphabet? Sfw or nsfw, i don't mind. Thank you in advance🫶🏻

Because you asked so nicely, I did both :3

(please note that I had to look this up because I've never done one of these before so if it looks off I am so sorry)

SFW

Affection: 

Senku is surprisingly affectionate. He’s very much like a cat, where he’ll act all huffy about it, but the moment you reach for him, he’s reaching right back. 

A master of giving his partner gifts that he knows they’ll like.

Best friend: 

The friendship could start a couple of different ways, depending on whether you meet before or after the petrification. 

Regardless, once you are friends, you’re friends for life. 

Senku is a great friend. He pays attention, and cares even when he doesn’t show it. 

Cuddles: 

Big cuddle fiend, no I will take no criticism. 

Likes to lay on his back with you curled against his side with your head on his chest. 

Spooning becomes big for him after petrification, when he starts to get anxious about you vanishing due to the fear all this being a wild fever dream he’s having

Domestic: 

Senku wouldn’t mind settling down one day and having a family once things are a little calmer in the world. 

Having had to live by himself since Byakuya was gone most of the time, he’s pretty good at keeping house, even if it’s not his favorite thing to do.

Ending:

If he sees it coming, he’ll try to beat his you to the punch

Calm and casual about it, as best he can

Is extremely hurt, but otherwise accepting if you surprise him with it

Mourns quietly on his own, regardless of who ends the relationship

Fiance(e):

Senku has thought about marriage for a long time. 

About the concept of marriage, I mean

And eventually decided that, yeah, he’d like that

To have a partner by his side for the rest of his life that he can be vulnerable with and trust sounds pretty great, honestly.

It would take a while though, before he approaches the subject

A few years, at least

Marriage is a big deal, and he ten-billion percent does not want to have to go through a real divorce (what he did with Ruri does not count, he swears)

Gentle:

He’s not always the best at being gentle with his words

He knows this

He can be pretty harsh, even if what he’s saying isn’t meant to be that way

Emotions can be hard for him sometimes

Senku is pretty gentle with his hands, though

He’s used to working with delicate equipment, so he knows how to mind himself

Plus, the last thing he wants is to accidentally hurt the people he loves

Hugs:

Do not let Senku Ishigami lie to you

He loves hugs

Will a lot of times come up and just lean his body on you until you wrap your arms around him and tug him close

Likes to wrap his arms around you and bury his face in your hair or neck and just exist in your arms

I love you:

It comes out of nowhere

He says it in the most nonchalant way possible too

You’re not even sure you heard him right at first

But when you say it back, a bit hesitant, his face lights up in the same way it would if he was looking at one of his precious science projects

Jealousy:

DO! NOT! LET! HIM! LIE! TO! YOU!

Senku gets jealous 

Easily. 

Will never take it out on you

Mostly pouts and gets huffy

But if someone gets a little too close…

Let’s just say that Senku knows plenty of science tricks that he has no issue whatsoever showing off. 

Kisses: 

The kisses that everyone else gets to see are quick 

Just little pecks on your lips or cheek

The kisses that are just for you two are deeper

He’ll pull you close, and kiss you like he needs it to breathe

Little ones:

Says he doesn’t like kids

But is so good with them

He radiates big brother energy

(and totally wants some of his own one day)

Morning:

Quietly

He likes to take his time waking up and letting his brain start working

Will turn over in bed and curl around you to steal five extra minutes of time together

You take turns making breakfast

Night:

Just as quiet as mornings, usually

Night time is when he is at his most affectionate

It’s the time the two of you get alone the most often

Likes to sit with you and lean against your side, soaking in the warmth of your body

You talk about the day while you make and eat dinner

But after that it’s just lots of soft touch, murmured words, and heavy eyelids

Open:

Senku keeps a lot of things close to his chest

It takes time for him to let you peel away his hard outer shell to see the soft parts of him underneath

Patience:

Science requires patience

So it’s something he’s learned to master

Can lose his cool pretty quickly, but it’s rare

Quizzes:

Will tell you he doesn’t remember things about you

This is a lie

Senku stores away everything you say to him

And will keep it in his brain forever

Remember:

He has a few favorite memories of you

The one that he thinks of most often, is something you never even think about

It was a quiet moment between the two of you, pre-petrification

You’d been hanging out in his room, lazing on his bed while he sat on the floor next to you and worked on his rocket

And he’d misplaced something small- a screw, if he remembers correctly

He’d been so frustrated, muttering curses under his breath

Then, he feels the smallest tap

And when he turns, ready to snap at you for bothering him

You’ve got a spare screw in your hand

You weren’t even looking at him, eyes still focused on the book in your hand

When he asks where you found it, you just say

“Oh, I had one in my pocket.” 

You’d apparently started carrying little bits and bobs like that around not long after the two of you started dating

Just in case he ever needed it

It’s a memory you don’t recall, but Senku does. 

He remembers how it felt to be seen by someone, without having to ask.

Security:

Senku is fairly protective

Prefers to know you’re safe

But he also won’t always stop you if you want to do something dangerous

He might just insist on going along, or having you be accompanied by Tsukasa or Taiju

Try:

Pretends not to put a lot of effort into romantic things, but totally does

Is more motivated to do everyday tasks by you doing every day tasks

If you’re tidying your shared living space, cooking, or just working on something on your own, he’ll always get up and help or keep you company even if you didn’t ask

Ugly:

Senku, though he feels emotions pretty intensely, is terrible at showing them when it’s important

It’s like pulling teeth, sometimes

Vanity:

Senku knows he’s handsome

Won’t act all proud about it, but if you comment on it, he’ll give a smug little

“Yeah, I know.”

Whole:

In the beginning, being apart from you is easy.

But as time goes on, and he gets more and more attached

Separation becomes rare

He doesn’t want to be without you, even for the smallest of reasons

Especially post-petrification

Xtra:

Senku talks to Byakuya in the stone world

Sometimes you’re with him, sometimes you’re not

But he’ll look up into the stars, eyes searching the deep recesses of space, and talk to his dad.

Mostly done when his post-petrification depression hits him really bad

He just really misses his dad okay

Yuck:

It irks him that there are people who won’t do their own work and research

Has yelled “Just fucking google it!” multiple times in his life after an argument has gone too long

Is the person who, if he’s in a group of people for a project, and those people try to dump all the work on him, he’ll just

Put his name only on it and turn it in for all the credit

“They didn’t do any work, they don’t deserve the points.”

Zzz:

Needs extra soothing to feel safe going to sleep post-petrification

Sleeps mostly on his side

Will often radiate towards you in his sleep, seeking your extra warmth

NSFW

Aftercare:

A quiet affair

Helps you clean up

Loves post sex showers for the soft intimacy of it all

Skin to skin cuddling afterwards.

Body part:

Honestly isn’t that picky

Cum:

Will not cum inside you [if you have female anatomy] without assurance that pregnancy is not an immediate concern

If you’re protected from, unable to have, or are actively trying for kids, he has no issue

Loves the sight of it spilling over your lips after giving him oral

Dirty secret:

“Accidentally” stole some of your underwear after you did laundry at his apartment while your power was out for a weekend

You haven’t seen that pair since

Experience:

You’re his first (and preferably only)

Understands the basic concepts of what to do and how to do it, but has to be taught the smaller details

Favorite position:

Prefers when you ride him

But will try new positions as frequently as you want

Goofy:

Is not afraid to make jokes with you during the act

Hair:

He doesn’t have a lot of hair in the first place

But he keeps himself fairly well groomed nonetheless

Intimacy:

Depending on his mood, Senku can be super intimate during sex

He just wants to hold you, to be as close to you as he physically can

Likes to press soft kisses to you in moments like this

Fucking you slow until you both are so wound up he can’t help but lose control a little

Jack off:

Pre-petrification, it was a pretty regular thing

Every couple nights or so, as the mood struck him

Post-petrification, though, he doesn’t have much time for stuff like that

Get’s pent up due to being too tired to pleasure himself and will definitely ask you to do it for him

Kink:

Sensation Play

Location:

Prefers having sex at home

Bed, home office, the couch-

Can, has, and will fuck you in the lab so long as there is little to no risk of anyone walking in

Motivation:

Soft touches down his chest

Fingers tugging at his belt

That look

Sneak peaks at what you are (or aren’t) wearing under your clothes

Taking his hands in yours and pressing them to your own body, encouraging him to touch you even more

Clear and obvious consent

No:

Not into threesomes or being cuckolded

Nothing involving bodily waste

Oral:

Is honestly not the best at it, but he’s determined to improve

Loves the under-the-desk blowjobs you give him while he’s working

Pace:

He keeps a pretty steady pace through most of the experience

Has learned through careful experimentation how you like it the most

Quickie:

Loves a good quickie

Will just grab you and pull you into somewhere quiet and private and bend you over

If you don’t get to cum, he finishes the job later

Risk:

Experimentation in the bedroom is a yes

There are some things he won’t do (see above), but he’s down to try new things pretty often

Stamina:

Has average at best stamina, but a high sex drive

So long as he gets at least a little break in between rounds, he can go all night

Toys:

This man loves himself a vibrator

He likes the way it feels running over his more sensitive areas

Also likes using them on you, especially if he’s out of juice but you still need to finish

Unfair:

A menace

Will get you all hot and bothered

And then walk away 

Volume:

Not super loud

Mostly panted breaths and soft moans

Likes to dirty talk at you

Wild card:

Is a lot stronger than he looks, and can hold you down if he really wants to while fucking

X-ray:

A little bigger than average, but nothing crazy

Everything down there is well maintained and clean

Yearning:

Very high sex drive

If it wasn’t for his shitty stamina and world-saving mission, he’d be at it all the time

Zzz:

Loves dozing while having post sex skin to skin cuddles

Tries really hard not to fall asleep super fast

But if it’s late, and you’re both exhausted, he’ll be out like a light the moment you’re both clean and are snuggled back together

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Hi! I really enjoy your style to write and the thoughts of Dr. Stone you share with us! I especially love the idea of mythological creatures being real in Stone World!

I was rewatching Dr. Stone and noticed something in the episode where Stanley shoots the gun while Xeno watched and Stan didn't hit the target perfectly in the middle. Xeno just talked happily while Stanley observed the gun like searching a fault in the weapon itself in dissappointment until he noticed the tobacco plant.

That reminded me that during nicotine withdrawal some people may experience shaky hands and I'm just head-canoning that he's so depending on it that he isn't in his best aim without it and even after a long pause still feels the effect so Xeno assumes this is the case and that's why he guides Stanley how to make tobacco.

I haven't found others talking about this or I might have missed that entirely since that episode came out a while ago but I can't stop thinking about this detail.

To the actual request, if you have time and like the idea, would you write Xeno dealing with Stanley when he is experiencing strong withdrawal symptoms that messes up his work flow and is very dissapointed and harsh to himself about it but Xeno intervenes and confronts him?

Take your time if you decide to put this on your work pile! Wishing your weekend treats you well! ‧₊˚❀༉‧₊˚.

This actually catches me at the best possible time, since most of the requests I've been working on are finished and in my queue to come out over the next couple of days.

So, here's the thing about quitting smoking suddenly from someone who's done it. It sucks. You get shaky and irritated (among other things), and even though the withdrawal eventually fades, it's miserable while it's happening.

I'm not sure this is totally what you asked for, but I had fun with it

"Dammit!"

Xeno halts mid-step, head turning to find Stanley glaring at one of the targets made to keep his skills sharp. It was late, the soldier should be preparing for bed, not lingering out here while the sun continues to fall.

"Stanley," Xeno calls, noting immediately how stiff his friend gets. Stan glances over, an unhappy expression pressed into his normally calm face.

"...hey."

"Are you alright?" Xeno asks.

Stan doesn't respond, looking away again. His gaze lands on the target in front of him. Xeno glances at it as well, frowning a bit when he notices that not a single bullet hit the center, as they always used to.

"I see." Stanley hadn't needed to say anything for Xeno to understand. "Withdrawals?"

"Guess so," Stanley tucks his hand into his pocket, letting out an annoyed huff when he doesn't find the cigarettes he was still so used to having on him at all times.

"It won't be for much longer. The human body only takes up to four weeks on average to reorient after ceasing intake of nicotine," Xeno says. "You've been doing quite well."

"Well?" Stanley asks, turning to look at him. "I'm doing well?"

"Are you not?"

"Xeno, I can't fuckin' aim," Stanley's accent slips from him as he loses hold of his calm. "My hands won't stop shakin', I can't sleep, and my fuckin' head hurts all the time! I'm useless like this!"

Xeno reels back a little, eyebrows furrowing.

"Why did you not say something? I could have been more helpful to you," Perhaps it's a bit selfish, but Xeno can't help feeling a bit hurt that his potential to give aid had been overlooked. Stanley lets out an annoyed noise, scrubbing a hand over his face.

"Because it's not your problem," He says, earning himself a hard look.

"It very much is," Xeno says.

"Xen-"

"You are my oldest friend and greatest companion, how could I not be affected by your struggles? It may not be my addiction, but your problems are, have, and always will be my problems." He leaves no room for argument, though with how Stanley's spine straightens and his eyes narrow, he knows the man is certainly ready to try.

"And, if I may add," Xeno continues, before Stanley can open his mouth. "You are the farthest thing from useless. You are the most competent person besides me in this wretched little place. I would not be able to do anything if it wasn't for you. Shaking hands, or not."

Stanley lets out a hard breath, his shoulders loosening a little as he takes in Xeno's words, mentally digesting them and allowing for them to calm his stirring mind.

"Yeah, alright," Stanley mumbles, turning back to the target. He lifts his hand, holding the revolver as steady as his hands would currently allow (which, Xeno admits to himself, isn't much), and pulls the trigger.

The bullet hits the target dead center.

"Getting better already," Xeno teases, earning himself a huffed out chuckle.

Xeno allows himself to get closer to his companion, eyes scanning Stanley's body as the man reloads the gun and starts back at his practice. It's not just his hands that shake, but his knees and breathing as well. Stanley was certainly doing his best, but he still had a long way to go before his body accepted this new state of being.

His eyes catch something nearby. A familiar plant.

The sight of it makes Xeno frown. The moment Stanley caught sight of it, he'd want it. More than anything else, he'd want the naturally growing tobacco to feed the habit he was doing his hardest to fight.

The target pings when a bullet goes astray, just barely hitting it on the very edge, and Xeno decides not to say anything.

For now, anyway.

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