#mozu x reader

Mostly NSFW

A lot of these are gonna be (almost grotesquely) NSFW. I’m just typing what I’m thinking honestly. And I’m keeping it real around here. This is the most out there thing I’ve ever written. So since it’s not my usual, I felt the need for specific warnings this time.

[Warnings]: size kink (if you squint), penetration, HJ, BJ, sub/dom, use of toys, and a reluctantly added piss kink (won’t tell u for who, find out), infidelity, unprotected sex, toxic relationship, dacryphilia, BDSM

Characters: Ryusui, Kinro, Tsukasa, Senku, Gen, Hyoga, Mozu, and Ginro

Guess who my favorite character is… impossible edition (it’s so obvious, you’ll know when you see it)

Nanami Ryusui

gn reader. relationship headcannons. poly relationship, cuddling & sleeping together, reader is very in love with them. slight manga spoilers.

you woke up in the middle of the night as the perseus tracked the course to america. your eyelids were heavy with obvious exhaustion, but it was difficult for you to fall asleep.

there was an intoxicating silence in the room, and your boyfriends were sleeping beside you peacefully.

moz had his face sunk into your chest, while you felt hyoga's calm breathing hit the back of your neck.

it was rare that they slept like that, or even slept at all.

you were just noticing the lack of sleep you shared

but it was the first night you had spent together since reviving the men at your side, they deserved a rest in your opinion.

you were the only one who bothered to look after their statues after the petrifying ray on treasure island.

out of nowhere, you felt an arm resting on your waist.

it was almost like a hug, quite gentle in fact

but if moz was sleeping soundly in front of you, whose was it…?

as you connected the dots, you raised your eyebrows in obvious surprise

it was like when a cat that usually doesn't allow itself to be petted lays down on your lap willingly

you were frozen in place so as not to wake up hyoga

moz's snoring didn't help much

you felt your boyfriend's body heat wrapping around you, as he unconsciously clung to you

you found it endearing, hyoga is not the type of person to act like this

although moz would soon pull you closer to him, interrupting the nice moment you were experiencing.

his movements were more robust

he threw one of his legs over yours and hugged you tightly

you felt hyoga's hand squeeze you somewhat roughly in response.

it was amazing how they still managed to fight in their sleep.

you remember when both men were uncomfortable with the idea of sharing you.

according to moz, you would be part of his harem

according to hyoga, you would be the person with whom he would build the new world.

they never came to a decent agreement, and when they got involved in the kingdom of science it seems they had a silent deal.

although that doesn't explain how they are so calmly sleeping together.

you wondered if something had happened between them

although you were sure that if you asked you wouldn't have a concise answer anyway.

your relationship was always like that, cryptic in a way

although it never bothered you

they each had their own way of communicating and knew each other well enough to understand what they wanted

there was never a confession, a romantic date or nice words in between; you just ended up involved in a relationship made up of bittersweet displays of affection that were rather sparse.

you found yourself laughing when you noticed hyoga's cheeks flushing, felt your pulse quicken when moz complimented your fighting skills.

you didn't need to dig too deep to realize that you enjoyed each other's company, at least

gen once joked that you would make a good partner with either one of them.

it was funny to see his face when he saw how you ran into the arms of both of them as soon as they were de-petrified.

how moz immediately hugged you tightly

how hyoga looked at both of you with a hint of fondness

thinking about that made you happy— you didn't need sweet words to show how much you love each other

it was moments like this, that you shared time in silence, that made your relationship special in your view

ignoring the obvious

no one thought that two of the strongest men would be in a relationship

even more so when they were polar opposites such as hyoga and moz

and really, the only thing you have seen them agree on is their liking for you, somehow.

you didn't know why; you were nothing more than a mediocre warrior —in your opinion— who was allied at some point with tsukasa

but hyoga always appreciated your skills, he said that you did things properly.

you also remember moz's praise when you helped kohaku and the others to infiltrate in treasure island.

you didn't know at what point they both became so important to you.

but here they were, sharing a bed and sleeping together.

hyoga still kept his personal space, but he was there, and that was more than enough.

unconsciously a smile came to your face

the men at your side were given a second chance, no matter what they did— it helped you to have more time together.

paring; moz x reader

warnings: slight manga spoilers

dr. stone

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he would be crushing on you hardcore and not from a distance, he would just be there

he would be slightly possessive even though y’all aren’t even together yet, he would make it known that he has a thing for you by being around you most of the time, bothering you now and then

sometimes he would just disappear slightly out of reach and stop talking to you out of the blue

gen would notice he had a thing for you from these small actions, he obviously would tease you about it to no end

he would confess first because you truly have him wrapped around your finger, he has realized this already and after some battles in his mind he didn’t exactly mind being yours, or you being his

he went on to ask you out on his own, clearly it wouldn’t be hard for him he thought, he was quickly able to gather women for his harem, seeing as such he was sure of a plan to ask you out

he grabbed you by the shoulders and looked you dead in the eyes “you’re gorgeous so i’m allowing you to join my harem.” you could practically hear the crickets as you two maintained eye contact

luckily kohaku came to your rescue with some excuse about how senku needed another modern timers help

he begrudgingly went to gen for advice on how to win your heart, although to gen it sounded more like a threat and he was a bit scared he helped him out nevertheless

moz searched for you on the ship and found you leaning on the deck of the ship’s railing, he approached you quietly which seemed strangely characteristic for him

“i apologize for earlier-“ you nearly jumped out of your skin at the sound of moz’s voice, it was even more shocking to hear him apologize, you’ve only heard him doing it in a sarcastic manner

“i really do like you, you know” he turned to you with a smirk on his face, he leaned forward and kissed your cheek, you raised your hand to your cheek in shock but once you processed what had happened he walked off to bed

ღ polyamory, modern au, crude language, and minor spoiler (new character)

hyoga & mozu ♡

part one; part two

“I see you're both making progress on your project, yeah?”

Mozu's ironic question made you look up from your phone. Laying on the couch with your legs spread in front of you, toes almost touching Hyoga's thigh, you knew he was mocking you. He didn't even try to hide it anyway, as he smirked down at you while taking off his jacket.

“I'll have you know that we're almost done! Let us take a break.” You replied, sticking your tongue out.

“My bad, my bad! No need to act so immature now.” He retorted, but his words didn't match his behavior as he proudly showed you his middle finger. You snorted, before covering your mouth with your hand and rolled your eyes in a desperate try to act offended.

“They're right, you know, we haven't stopped working since they got here.” Hyoga said, still looking at his book as Mozu leaned against the back of the couch to give him a peck on the cheek. The sight made your heart flutter, and you wondered why as it should have ached in pain.

“Still, it's rare to see you take a rest. I think that (Y/n) here rubbed off on you.” Mozu continued, and you folded your legs against your chest to let him sit between the two of you.

“Look who's talking. They're much more hardworking than you.” Hyoga muttered and you gave Mozu a smug smile. As a reply, he weakly punched your leg in amusement.

“You're being so mean to me. Last time I checked, I'm your partner, not (Y/n)!”

At his words, you froze an instant. While it was only a playful retort, and a true statement as well, you couldn't help but feel hurt. It only reminded you that they loved each other, not you. You didn't belong with them, not like that. Despite knowing that was how it was supposed to be, that you were the only one to blame for your stupid feelings, it pained you all the same.

From the corner of his eyes, Hyoga noticed how your smile slowly faded into a forced one. Your gaze dropped to your feet, eyebrows knitted in a slight frown. While he didn't comment on it, this image of you couldn't leave his mind.

“It's starting to get late, let me drive you back home.”

Hearing Mozu's words, you quickly saved your file before putting your computer in your bag. As you stretched your arms above your head, you didn't notice his long stare at your back, admiring the way your shoulder blades tightened.

“Isn't Hyoga exhausted with all of his practices? They sure end late...” You softly asked, while rubbing your eyes to help them stay open. As you got to learn more about Hyoga these past weeks, you quickly started to admire his dedication and hard work. However, from time to time, you couldn't help but wonder how he could handle his schoolwork and spear practices without tiring himself out...

Mozu watched in an unusual fondness your worried look as you got into his car. As it was getting dark outside, and you sleepy, he noticed how you expressed your emotions more easily. To know that while you were the one being exhausted right now, your first thoughts were about Hyoga's well-being made his heart beat in a way that he wasn't unfamiliar with...

“Is that your way of saying that you prefer when it's him driving you home?” He simply retorted, eyes on the road.

“Fuck, was I too obvious?” You answered, voice still playful despite your state. His lips tugged into a smile at your answer.

The remainder of the ride was calm, quite unusual for the both of you as you were accustomed to singing, shouting, and laughing on every drive back. Most of the time, he liked to get a rise out of you with any subjects that he could think of, and you screaming at his face about how wrong he was, quickly became one of his favorite entertainment. But tonight, he was content to just hear you hum under your breath, in tune with the songs softly playing on the radio.

“Mozu...?” You suddenly mumbled as he pulled over. Meeting your gaze as he glanced your way, he waited for you to go on.

“About what happened earlier, I wanted to thank you. Even if you embarrassed me in front of everyone. You know, about saying that we fucked and all.”

Mozu blinked, before bursting out laughing at your words. You jumped in your seat, startled by his thundering voice before looking at him, exasperated.

“You're an adult, who cares if you fuck with me, Hyoga, or the whole world. People love to talk, but trust me, nobody will try to get on your bad side again. Not when you're under our protection.” He teased, pinching your waist. He smirked when you yelped, letting you swat his hand away.

“Yeah, yeah I know...” You retorted, but couldn't help a smile from tugging at your lips. You were truthfully grateful for the two of them, even if they were quite peculiar. Who knew that these two could be this protective? This thought made you melt, but you were quick to sigh in frustration. If only you could control your feelings around them, then everything would be easier. “I know...” you repeated, staring vacantly into space.

He watched, eyebrows raised in confusion at your sudden gloominess. Something was torturing you, there was no doubt about it. Silence washed over the two of you, and as you seemed lost in your thoughts, Mozu came to a realization.

“Are you upset about it?” He asked, smirking. He was starting to get an idea of what was troubling you...

“About what?” You mumbled, looking back at him. You weren't sure if you understood his question.

“About not fucking us for real?”

Mozu watched in amusement as your eyes went wide, mouth opening and closing without muttering any words. It was his first time seeing you this embarrassed. Face flushed and lips parted, Mozu couldn't help but think that this sight of you was exciting to see. If only Hyoga was there to see it too.

“You can't go a day without being a little shit, can you?” You replied, desperately trying to calm your racing heart. Even if you learned to love Mozu didn't mean that you also learned to tolerate him.

“Funny, Hyoga says the same thing. You two must be related.” He mused, not even trying to hide his smugness. You didn't reply, knowing that it wasn't worth it.

“Well, thank you very much for the ride, I truly hope you don't get into an accident on the way home!” Your voice was dripping with sarcasm, and Mozu snorted at your statement. But as you made a move to get out, he suddenly gripped your wrist to stop you. Not expecting it, you froze.

“Mozu...is everything alright?” You asked, taken aback by his action. Seeing your confused look, he let go of your hand, sighing.

Mozu was truly concerned about you. Most people didn't mean shit to him, that was for sure, but for Hyoga and now you, that was another thing. When you were cornered and openly insulted in the hallway, he quickly understood that what he felt for you wasn't friendship. Not anymore. And by the way Hyoga reacted, he knew that he wasn't the only one. But they didn't have the time to talk about it, to put their feelings into words. After all, they were too busy beating the daylights out of these men before picking you up.

“I should be the one asking that.” His eyes bored into yours, making you gulp. He seemed serious, not a once of playfulness in his voice. You bit your lips, fingers fidgeting with each other.

“Well...” You started but quickly closed your mouth. What could you say? What should you say? Your heart ached to spill out everything, to pour out your feelings as to not drown into them anymore. Overwhelmed and cornered, as Mozu waited for an answer, a sudden thought stood clear and loud in your mind. And without thinking, you blurted out,

“Why did Hyoga touched me like that?”

Mozu wasn't expecting that. Did Hyoga's caress upset you that much? But on the other side...what he was starting to assume seemed more and more probable now.

“Did it bother you?” He asked, avoiding your question. Mozu couldn't answer for Hyoga, even if he knew the reason behind his gesture.

“No!” You shouted, before fleeing his gaze, embarrassed by your own outburst. He smiled, head in his hand as he watched you fondly. He couldn't wait to tell Hyoga, as he knew it would probably fluster the said man.

“I mean, I was surprised but...it was soft and warm. It made me happy.” You whispered, and despite knowing that you shouldn't admit that, you couldn't stop yourself. “But, what about you? You didn't say anything back then...” You continued, too curious to not ask. Hyoga's act was undeniably intimate, and he did it despite Mozu being right there to witness it.

“Did it bother me? No, no it didn't.” He replied casually, much to your surprise. But he didn't let you the time to express your confusion, as he continued,

“Hyoga isn't used to get close to people. I wasn't used to it, either. People didn't interest me, and I found my entertainment in picking fights and sleeping with women after women.” So your first impression was right after all. He was a womanizer, or at least, he used to be. “But you could say that I picked the wrong guy when I decided to challenge Hyoga. He was the first one to put me in my place.” You couldn't help but snicker, heart a little bit lighter at his confession.

“You look like someone who would enjoy that.” You pointed out, snorting again when Mozu looked back at you, faking annoyance.

“Maybe you're right since I ended up with him.” He admitted, an amused smile on his lips. “So, seeing him close to you didn't bother me, no. I'm glad he could open up to someone else than me.” Mozu finished, voice so sincere for once that you couldn't think of a reply. You slowly nodded, thanking him for his answer.

And as you were about to leave, Mozu stopped you again. However, this time it left you speechless, making your heart race once again as he stroked your cheek the same way as Hyoga did before. As you watched him with wide eyes, out of breath, Mozu understood.

“And now, did it bother you?” He asked teasingly, but you couldn't say anything, couldn't muster a suitable answer. He could feel your skin warm up under his touch, and with his thumb, he started to slowly trace the curve of your cheekbone.

And in an instant, the warmness of his touch faded as he pulled it back, making you want to lean in it once more. But you didn't.

“Well, I'm letting you go for real this time.” He joked, nodding towards your apartment block. Mindlessly, you got out of his car, waving him goodbye as he drove away, screaming “see you tomorrow, cutie!” by his window.

Collapsing on your bed, and head buried in your pillows, you wondered how you could have fallen asleep after...this. Your mind was racing, as well as your heart, and you couldn't help but think about Hyoga and Mozu's touch again, again and again. Why did you have to fall for them? Why did these stupid feelings have to make everything harder? You groaned, eyes tightly closed as you desperately tried to think of anything else.

The soft ping! of your phone made you sit up reluctantly. Your friend was probably messaging you to ask about your day, but you couldn't bear yourself to answer them. However, as you unlocked your phone, you blinked as the name “Hyoga” appeared on your screen.

From: Hyoga

To: (Y/n)

Did Mozu drive you home?

Your fingers hovered over your keyboard. You knew you should reply with a simple “yes”, before throwing your phone at the other side of the room.

From: (Y/n)

To: Hyoga

Yes, I'm home safe and sound. Was practice okay?

But of course, you didn't do that. You sighed, disappointed in your lack of determination. Because despite everything, you still wanted to talk to him. To talk to them.

From: Hyoga

To: (Y/n)

As usual. I would have liked to stay with you a little more, though.

Oh.

Did he have to say that? You hated how it made you burst with joy, how you couldn't help from smiling as you read his message over and over again.

Mozu x Assassin! S/O

He would most likely be fascinated by S/O when he first meets them. They have a combination of strength and beauty, which are two characteristics he appreciates greatly.

At first he would be judgemental of S/O’s fighting tactics. Mozu likes to be up front and show off, while S/O takes more covert actions (since they’re an assassin). He would find it boring for a while, but then realize how entertaining it is to see the surprised look of someone getting ambushed by S/O.

During actual fights, or even just training, Mozu just likes to watch S/O fight. He sometimes just stands to the side admiring S/O, even if it means shirking his training.

I’m back and I got a DEVIOUS idea. So like bear with me cuz it’s FREAKY. Again I told yall I was reborn a freak and we are rebranding. If you were comfortable with my more vanilla works, I’m sorry. I’ll write like that sometimes!

Reader is AFAB here and gets periods, but no she/her or gendered pronouns are used (if I make a mistake, let me know. Your proof reader and writer are one person and I’m terrible at my job)

Characters: Senku, Ryusui, Gen, Tsukasa, Hyoga, Ukyo, Sai, Moz, Kinro, Ginro.

WARNINGS: NSFW, period sex, oral (fem receiving), mentions of blood, oral while on period, penetration, A WARNING FOR MOZ SPECIFICALLY: dubcon? Manipulation at least.

Ishigami Senku

ღ polyamory, modern au, crude language, and minor spoiler (new character)

hyoga & mozu ♡

part one; part two

Hyoga was a strange man. Always hiding behind his mask, and small eyes that always seemed to judge any person that dared to talk to him. His towering stature didn't help, as it left you uneasy to even stand beside him.

Mozu wasn't any better. In fact, the first time he caught you staring at him, he sent you a wink with his usual mischievous smile that made you even more uneasy than Hyoga's height. He was a womanizer, no doubt about that, so you avoided him like the plague.

But, as life loved to see you struggle, you happened to be pair up with Hyoga for a group project. According to your friend, the look you sent towards the silver-haired man was akin to a soon-to-be-dead animal. What kind of college still asked for group projects, anyway? It wasn't like you had a thesis to complete by the end of the year and exams that you desperately needed to revise for. At least, you weren't assigned with someone like Mozu (he didn't share any of your classes anyway). That's what you told yourself, as a pathetic attempt to put things into perspective.

The funny thing is that, when you first entered Hyoga's apartment to get the work done, you were greeted by a very much half-naked Mozuon the couch, looking almost as startled as you. Hyoga seemed unbothered, if not annoyed by Mozu's indecency.

“At least, put a pant on when someone is coming over,” Hyoga told him, voice dripping with desperation. If not for your nervousness, you would have been amused by the way he rolled his eyes at Mozu.

“To my defense, you didn't tell me that you would bring a guest. I would have dressed nicely for the occasion.” Mozu replied as he grabbed the first pants on the floor.

“They're are here to work. It's for a group project, so don't bother us.” Hyoga continued while clearing the kitchen table so you could put your computer on it. You timidly took place in front of him, while ignoring Mozu purposely showing off his chest as he took his time to put his shirt on.

“I'm heading to work, so I won't be bothering the two of you.” He retorted, grasping his keys. And much to your surprise, he suddenly leaned towards Hyoga, giving him a quick peck on the lips that left you wide-eyed. “See you later, cuties!” He shouted, before disappearing behind the front door. Silence washed over the room, as you still gaped at the door.

“What?” Hyoga snarled at you, making you jump in your seat. He didn't seem to appreciate your astonished look.

But, it was his turn to be surprised, as you giggled into your hand. He frowned, waiting for you to answer back, not quite understanding your reaction.

“Sorry, it's just that...well you are quite the opposite, so I didn't expect you to be together. It's cute, really.” You replied sincerely, lips tugged into a smile. For once, you dared to look at him in the eyes, and for some unknown reason, it made him...happy.

“I didn't expect it either.” He didn't know why he told you that, but you laughed, and he found himself liking it.

From that day, your relationship with the two of them changed. It was not like you were close to them in the first place, but at least, you were now more...relaxed to be around them. The project was progressing well, and you even looked forwards to see them.

At first, it was two or three days a week. You would go to their place, work, and chat a little before leaving. Then, you came almost every day, staying longer and longer, eat dinner with them and Mozu or Hyoga would drive you home safely. With Hyoga, you would talk and ask him questions about his life, how he met Mozu, and how his spear training was going. With Mozu, the two of you would sing your heart out in the car, scaring the poor pedestrians.

You still remember the face your friend made as Hyoga waited for you after school. He was always there, waiting in front of your last class of the day, before acknowledging you with a nod as he waited for you to say goodbye to your friend. They sent you a look that meant “You better tell me everything, or else!”, as you tried to act innocent. Sometimes, as Hyoga had practices to attend, it was Mozu that picked you up. And there were times when, much to your surprise, you spotted the two of them leaning against the wall, whispering to each other as they waited for you. Your friend almost shrieked, staring at you in pure confusion, and you could only giggle at their reaction.

But no matter how hard you tried to fool your friend (and fool you as well), the way your face brightened every time you saw Hyoga or Mozu, and even more when they were together gave you away. Maybe you didn't notice, maybe you didn't acknowledge the flutter of your heart, but your friend wasn't blind and also noticed how the two men started to act...differently around you. They could see how Hyoga's eyes never left your face as you talked about your day, or how Mozu was always touching your waist. Even though you told your friend about their relationship (another plot twist, but at this point, nothing surprised them anymore), some signs couldn't be ignored. Unfortunately, they weren't the only one to notice.

One day, as the both of you waited for your next class, three students boldly approached you, ignoring your clear discomfort.

“So, who are you sleeping with? Mozu or Hyoga?” One asked as the two others laughed behind. “Because you see, I bet that Hyoga is the one fucking you, while my friends gambled on Mozu.” He continued, still drawing closer.

As you were about to flip him off, with the help of your friend, the man was violently pushed off. He blinked, before looking up, and froze when he saw Mozu's terrifying smile.

“Well, none of you won,” Mozu replied, gripping his shoulder in a fake friendly way. “Because you see, we have a strict schedule. At the beginning of the week, it's my turn. Then, it's Hyoga's turn. And on weekends, we like to all fuck together.”

Mozu's words left you speechless, as well as everyone around near enough to hear. You thought you were going to die from embarrassment, but at the same time...seeing the stunned look of the three interlopers was quite satisfactory.

“T-Then we're still right! They're a slut!” The man shouted, despite his uncertain voice. Mozu's face darkened, but before he could do anything, the student was suddenly grabbed by the collar. Mozu chuckled, “Oh look, you made Hyoga angry! What a mistake!”

You watched as the color drained from his face, as Hyoga slammed him against the wall. Mozu's raucous laughter could be heard while his two acolytes scattered away from them.

“H-Hey, it's okay, Hyoga! I think he learned his lesson!” While watching him suffer wasn't unpleasant, you were afraid of the possible repercussions. You didn't want to get Hyoga and Mozu in trouble.

Hyoga stared at you, hand still half-choking your offender. You smiled at him, hoping to show him that you were alright. He sighed, and suddenly the student was thrown to the ground. You gasped as Mozu kicked him in the gut, but you didn't have the time to say anything as the guy scrambled to his feet, without looking back.

“That'll teach him!” Mozu cackled, not bothered by the stares. You, on the other side, became aware of the unsolicited crowd. You looked at your friend in agony, and they could only gape back at you.

“My class is starting soon. We'll come to get you after.” Hyoga stated, and you shyly nodded. Oh, how you envied him for his indifference. He suddenly seemed hesitant, still looking at you, while your head tilted to the side in confusion. He slowly raised his hand, and you blinked as he slowly stroked your cheek. His touch was gone as soon as it came, leaving you dizzy.

“'Later, cutie!” Mozu didn't seem disturbed by Hyoga's act, as he sent you a smile before heading to his lecture hall, Hyoga closely behind.

Silence washed over the hallway, as everyone still tried to process what happened. Your friend hurried to your side, despite their own shock.

“What was that?” They whispered breathlessly, knowing well that you didn't have the answer. “Are...are you okay?” They asked, eyes full of worry.

“I...I think I'm in love with them. Shit, I think I'm in love with them.” You replied, leaving your friend speechless for what felt like the umpteenth time of the day.