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Hi, I see you don't have many Ukyo. How would you headcannon him being touched starved. Personally, I think he always touches him partner in small ways due to him being away in the Navy he melts at any touch! After thousands of years of being separated I think he would take a good long time just hold them so tight yet so gentle and tender 🥹

I struggle with him so much I don't know why but YES I would LOVE TO

Touchstarved Headcanons: Ukyo Saionji

General:

Being in the military, he's not really around people he gets much physical intimacy with

He's also a pretty private person, so he doesn't love touching strangers

After petrification though, he's surrounded by others who, like him, miss getting to have contact with other humans

Is the willing recipient of arms thrown around his shoulder and plenty of shoulder pats and handshakes, even if it made him a little uncomfortable in the past

When he joins the kingdom of science, he's always more than happy to be hugged by his new friends

Will occasionally hold onto someone for longer than necessary

Not enough to be concerning, but enough for him to remember what it's like to have contact with another person just in case he loses it again

With His Partner:

Will literally melt into an Ukyo shaped puddle in your hands

Hold his face please

He loves it

Loves having his hair played with by you

Will hold your hand and run his fingers over your palm when he's anxious

The feeling of your skin on his is calming, both pre and post petrification

If you were together pre-petrification, he's more than likely come home from long deployments aching to be in your arms

Will often lean on you when sitting next to each other

Sleeps with you at night with hands up your shirt (not in a NSFW way necessarily he just wants to touch you all the time)

You may wake up in the morning with his whole body on top of you

Likes to lay his head on your chest (if lying down) or in your lap

A big sucker for back rubs and scratches

My computer is fixed but now I'm tired so

Anything left in my ask box overnight will be answered whenever I wake up tomorrow, and I have some requests queued for you all as well to see while I'm working through my backlog

Okay goodnight

if you have time, could you do some Tsukasa x reader hurt/comfort where the reader is injured while working? totally not thinking about a certain friend's oc... no.... i would never do that...

Oh, yeah, totally. Totally not thinking about the same oc I am absolutely not

😏

This is so bad I'm so sorry I don't know where my brain went does this even count as hurt/comfort-

Tsukasa x gn!Reader

It had been an accident. The knife you’d been holding had slipped and sliced into the meat of your other hand. You hissed out curses, trying to press a clean cloth against your hand to stop the bleeding before it got too bad. But the cut was deep, and you were definitely going to need stitched together. 

You’re in the middle of the simple procedure when Tsukasa comes barreling into the room. 

“Hey! Careful!” Yuzuriha scolds him, but her words go ignored as he rushes towards you, hands reaching for your face. 

“Are you alright?” He asks, breathless. He must have run all the way from the training field once he got the news. 

“Yeah, I’m okay,” You say, pressing your cheek into his hand on instinct, seeking his warmth. Tsukasa lets out a relieved sigh, his shoulders relaxing immediately. 

“Thank goodness. All I’d heard was that you were hurt, but no one told me what happened,” He says. 

“Can I finish working on my patient please?” Yuzuriha huffs, though you don’t think she’s actually that mad. If anything, she looked more amused than anything. “I still need to wrap their hand up.”

“I can do that,” Tsukasa says, turning and holding out his palm for the necessary supplies. Yuzuriha sighs, and hands them over before quickly and quietly slipping out of the room with a sneaky little grin on her face. Almost like this was planned. 

Your friends were getting less and less sneaky about what they were trying to do. 

Tsukasa takes a seat in front of you, pulling your hand into his lap so that he can inspect the careful stitching with a frown. His eyes always held a kind of intensity, but his gaze almost felt like it was burning. It made you more than a little anxious. He was always telling you to be more careful, and here you were getting hurt doing something mundane. 

“I’m sorry,” You blurt suddenly, unable to hold it in. Tsukasa looks up at you, soft eyes flitting across your anxiety filled expression. 

“What for?” He asks.

“Getting hurt. Again.”

“It happens to the best of us,” He says. “I’m more worried about how this is going to affect your ability to do the things you enjoy.” 

“Oh…” You hadn’t had time to think about that. With an injured hand, you wouldn’t be able to write, play music, or even help with basic tasks until you were healed. There was no way Senku would let you risk an infection. 

So, what were you supposed to do now? Nothing? But how could you just sit here and do nothing all day? The Kingdom of Science needed every available hand in order to keep things moving, yours included.

What a burden you’d become. Not only were you hurt, but now you were useless too. 

“Hey, hey,” Tsukasa’s hand touches your face again. You blink, a little startled at his touch and worried tone. 

“Huh? Oh, sorry, were you saying something?” You ask, a little embarrassed to have to even ask. You should have been paying attention already-

“No, it’s alright. You just…looked lost for a minute,” He says softly, fingers brushing across your cheek before dropping. 

“Oh…” 

Silence falls between you, neither knowing really what to say next. Tsukasa grabs the supplies he was given- some ointment and bandages- and gets to work on your hand. The ointment stings a bit, but not too seriously. Just enough to know it was working. 

As he works, you take a moment to focus on his hands, hoping the small distraction was enough to shake some of this anxiety you were building. 

They’re bigger than yours, though to be fair Tsukasa was a bit taller. And they were warm. Very warm. You always liked that about him, his warmth always giving you a strange feeling of security and comfort. 

God you liked him so much. You just wished you’d stop embarrassing yourself in front of him every time you were together. You always said or did something that made you wish a hole would swallow you up so that you could perish in peace. But no matter what, he never stopped finding and spending time with you. It made you dare to think that maybe he liked you too. 

“There we go,” Tsukasa murmurs once the bandage is firmly in place. “You’ll have to change this pretty often, but I can help you with that if you need it. I know you don’t handle pain very well.” 

Your face flushes, but he just gives you a warm smile, sending your heart beating a million miles a second. 

“I-I can do it on my own just fine!” You say with a huff, making him chuckle a little. 

“Of course,” he says. “My mistake.” 

There’s another moment of quiet, though this one is filled with a different kind of tension. The kind that told you Tsukasa was measuring his next words, planning them extremely carefully before speaking. 

“I was worried,” He says softly. 

“I’m so-”

“Don’t apologize, I know accidents happen. But when I was told you’d been hurt, I couldn’t help but feel anxious,” He sighs, holding your bandaged hand in his gentle palm. “I think you’re the first person other than my sister to so thoroughly scare me like that.” 

Great. Fantastic. Now you felt even more terrible about the whole thing. Way to go, you! 

“I’ll be more careful, I swear,” You say, praying your voice isn’t shaking given your sudden need to cry. 

“Good. Because if something serious happened to you, I don’t know how I’d ever recover,” He murmurs. You’re still processing his words when he lifts your hand, and presses your bandaged palm against his lips. 

It’s such a small and quick action, but the kiss has your whole body heating up, your face bright red and your heart hammering somehow even harder. You needed to calm down, and fast, before you passed out. That was the last thing either of you needed after this whole ordeal. 

“I-I’ll be extra careful,” You repeat. “Cross my heart! You won’t have to keep taking care of me like this!”

Tsukasa chuckles, a warm smile on his own slightly flushed face.

“What if I said I didn’t mind taking care of you?” He asks, standing and pulling you to your feet with him.

“I’d say you shouldn’t waste your time,” You say. 

“It’s not a waste. Not if it’s you.”

“Yeah?” 

“Yeah.”

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.

Your OCs sound awesome!! Poor Aurora tho :(

How did they meet? And what are their hobbies? Likes and Dislikes? They are very adaptable, but would they have a preferred timeline/universe/"genre"(as in realistic or fantasy, sci-fi, etc.) to live in?

Do they have family? Would they like to have family? Children? Pets?

Do they have face claims?

When did you create them? Was it like an epiphany like boom they need to exist or a slow process of maybe this and that and here and there or a mixture of both?

What would their roles in Dr. Stone be?

(oh btw I love the fandom list, literal vibe and the ones I don't know yet are being counted as recommendations lol)

Do you like Sims?

If you do, have you created them there? What attributes and life goals did you give them?

I now need to semi violently stop myself from spamming more questions

I will try to answer as many of these as possible without forgetting any!! I love talking about these two, they're my babies, so prepare for this to be a literal book.

Let's start with anything to do with Original Lore (not anything to do with fandom):

Xenos (also called Dog in a lot of things considering his lore) is actually one of my oldest OCs. He came literally out of a joke I made to my niece (who was tiny at the time) that I knew a vampire. I made up the most simple lore for him in the world and she loved it. After that, he went through a few minor changes, but has remained mostly the same. He's no longer a vampire, but a Hell Hound contracted to his Lady. He likes to read.

Aurora started as a playable character in a western/fantasy Dungeons and Dragons game I was playing. She's gone through the most transformation over the years (names, appearance, and a little bit of personality), but her character has stabilized over the past two years or so. She likes music and dancing, and is a little bit of a functioning alcoholic. She also likes to build and tinker with things, which is something she gets from her father.

They came together because I was writing something including Aurora (that I honestly don't remember now), and she needed a companion. Xenos was the only other OC to come to mind, and they've been a pair ever since. Aurora found Xenos in his dog form in an animal trap and saved him, not knowing what he was. Xenos, believing he now owed her his life, swears himself to her and has remained her most faithful companion ever since.

They are not, and never will be, romantically involved. I tried it once. It didn't work. They're platonic soulmates and nothing more.

Xenos has brothers, other Hounds like him, but they aren't all that close to each other. They think he's a fool for attaching himself to a human, and are just waiting for him to return to where he belongs.

Aurora's family life is a little more complicated (and traumatic).

Her birth parents were young, and unmarried, when she was conceived and born. Her mother basically ran off with her and eventually married a man who, let's be entirely fair, was a real piece of shit. Aurora ended up enduring a lot of abuse before she got her hands on her birth father's information. Her birth father (a man named Charlie) came to her aid, and fought for the right to have her. She is the only child of his he's done this with, causing her to be generally unliked by her several adopted and half-siblings, who feel she's been given unfair favoritism by their father. Charlie cares about all of his children, he's just not the best at being a dad.

She still lives with her father, despite being an adult, and the two (three, if you count Xenos) are a little family. Charlie has his own lore and a lot of friends that are basically part of the family that come and go from stories involving Aurora (most commonly: The Professor, Coyote, Marcus, and Graham).

Aurora was almost a mother. She gets pregnant at sixteen, but ends up ultimately losing the child. She wants to be a mother, but she thinks she's broken, and has yet to try to have children again within the official lore.

She loves kids, and is a lot like her father where she sort of draws them to her, and has a collection of kids that love her.

Xenos is technically Aurora's pet. There are several instances where his original demonic nature just doesn't fit the story. When that happens, he is usually made to be either a wolfdog she saved, or a German Shepherd.

The two of them fit best in modern and fantasy timelines.

I've never considered face claims for either of them before, so I'd have to really think about it. I have made them both in the Sims, and other games with character customization.

WITHIN DR STONE: They're with the American colony

There are a few small changes, considering Dr STONE is a modern science/fantasy.

Xenos, here, is just Dog, since having two characters with similar names is a bit too confusing. He's a full on wolf that Aurora managed to convince Stanley and Dr. Xeno to let her keep. He's well trained, and will attack on command.

Aurora's backstory changes very little, but in the stone world she is entirely without her family, so she's a little more unstable.

Works with Brody as a secondary engineer, though she doesn't have nearly as much experience working on military grade projects. She can, however, take apart and put Stanley's gun back together faster than he can, and has helped to make modifications to make it meaner.

Gets along well with Dr. Xeno and Stanley, as they both appreciate her quick wit, sass, and practical mechanical ability. Plus, she tamed a wild wolf that's nearly as big as she is and treats him like a normal domestic animal. She's lowkey terrifying.

The moment the Kingdom of Science gets involved, and she finds out that they're just kids (even if she's only a few years older than the lot of them at this point [sits at roughly 25-27 years old]), she gets pissed at how they're being treated, and leaves to join them. Helps them get into the colony to swipe Dr. Xeno, and takes on a kind of Kingdom Mom role.

I haven't decided who she fits with romantic partner-wise just yet, but there's still time. If you have ideas, let me know.

Dreams about fanfictions I havent thought of or written yet are a trip like what do you mean I could be writing a Dr. Stone fic where Senku had a pen pal in America that was supposed to be for a dumb English lesson in middle school but ended up vibing with enough to keep writing for the next few years? What do you mean he could have been planning on going out to meet her after he graduated and since the world got petrified has been so sure she's waiting for him in stone somewhere and how that kinda hurts a lot so let's just not think about it and focus on saving the world with science except oops now we're here and what do you mean she's unpetrified and has been trying to get to Japan to save him this whole time?

...

Anyway if anyone needs me for the next 6-10 business weeks I'll be drowning in my own emotions over a super nerd and his oc girlfriend.

I'm assuming Tumblr ate my last question to you but

I am always happy to chat with you, you will never be annoying and if you think so I will shake you till you think otherwise

-🌙not🌙

Not Moon!

I'm always happy to chat as well!! It's hard to annoy me, I'm always happy to yap with people :3

I'm sad after this StanXeno x Reader ask, so I'm gonna go write Senku studying the Siren

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.

I read that stan xeno gn!reader asexual fic you wrote and I legit cried how beautifully you wrote it!!!! 🥹

I'm so happy I found your blog as your texts are a true treasure 💝

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