Oho! That's such an unfortunate combination for you lmao that is if you fit your sign
If you do, it must be rough wanting to charge forward asap and simultaneously needing to take time to think things through (lol alliteration) but stressed, And hating to be stressed and getting irritated by your own anxiety.
If this fits, I'm sorry for you, but at least you're kind, mature, and funny.
I am, as my friends say, both ram and bull headed :')
Senku is not physically or athletically inept, and yes I will elaborate.
The realization I just had that Xeno has a better familial relationship with my oc (who is Stanley's younger sister) is literally so wild to me and I'm the one that wrote it.
gnawing at the bars of my enclosure as I debate posting a soft touchstarved Dr STONE characters x reader headcanon list
Can you do a touch starved tsukasa x a male reader
I will do my very best!
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.
How tall are your OCs? And Xenos as a hellhound?
Aurora is 5'6" (about 168 cm)
Xenos in human form sits snugly at 6'4" (about 193 cm).
In his Hell Hound form, Xenos can vary. At full size, he sits at a massive 7-7.5 feet (roughly 220 cm) from paw to ears. But that's a rare sight, and something only ever really seen in moments of pure necessity.
In worlds where he's a wolf-dog or German Shepherd, he's average sized, if not a tiny bit bigger.
Hi so my nsfw headcanon for Senku is that he is ever so slightly, like really low-key sadistic. Overstimulating his s/o, enjoying the whines a tiny bit too much. Pinching their cheek a second too long and with a tad of noticeable pressure. Never hurting them, but maybe causing a little sting. He just loves the reactions, scientists do that usually, right?
(At least he gives me those slightly mad vibes when he gets all insane about terribly dangerous chemicals.)
I could see that, though he definitely doesn't want to actually harm his partner in any way for real, so every pinch and poke is carefully calculated.
Playing with different sensations is a thing for him, I think.
What other fandoms are you in?
At the risk of sounding super annoying with this answer:
Can you be a tiny bit more specific? Do you want the full list of everything, or just what I'm enjoying at current?
I've been in fandom for a long time and I just don't wanna give you a super long list if that's not what you're looking for :')
The temptation I feel to throw just a full profile of, like, four different ocs that could fit in nearly any universe at all of you just for the hell of it is real right now
I want my crazy bitches to get seen
x gn!reader
Anyone else you wanna see?
General:
Ryusui loves physical contact, he just doesn't get a whole lot of it
He suffers from being surrounded by people who are too afraid to really touch him due to his status or general attitude
The most affection he gets from his family is the occasional shoulder pat or firm handshake
But he wants more, and he is determined to get it come hell or high water.
The problem is that he doesn't really know how to get the affection he wants. He can't force it, or pay someone, it just doesn't work that way. He has to earn it, and with his personality, that can be hard (not that he'd ever admit it)
With His Partner
You coming along is his biggest win, in his humble opinion
You are so free with your affection, he's obsessed.
Has to be wherever you are at all times just so that he can be holding your hand, leaning on you, or smushing you as close to his body as he can without hurting you
Purposefully has a bed that's just barely big enough to hold both of you so that he can be fully wrapped around you all night
PLEASE let him lay on you while you're both naked, this man loves his skin-to-skin time (not necessarily in a nsfw way but be prepared for what that can cause this man is obsessed with you)
Lowkey gets a little huffy when you touch someone else, even if it's on accident or 100% necessary
His absolute favorite thing in the world is when you hold his face in your hands.
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