𖥔 SICKEN IN LOVE ⤷ Portgas D. Ace x Fem!reader ⋮ Ace isn’t clingy… until he can’t cuddle you.
𖥔 HAPPY BIRTHDAY ⤷ Portgas D. Ace x Fem!reader ⋮ The 1th January arrive, you choose ace before anyone else.
𖥔 DRUNK KISS ⤷ Portgas D. Ace x Fem!reader ⋮ Ace got drunk and ask for a kiss you can't say no too, what will be the consequence though….?
𖥔 SECRET SANTA ⤷ Portgas D. Ace x Fem!reader
⋮ ⌗ ┆ASL BROTHERS
𖥔 BREAKING UP ? ⤷ Yandere!ASL Brothers x Fem!reader ⋮ What would happens if you break up with the ASL Brothers ??
𖥔 LOVERS ⤷ Yandere!ASL Brothers x Fem!reader ⋮ How the ASL brothers would act as a yandere lover
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.ᐟ.ᐟ DR.STONE
⋮ ⌗ ┆FANFIC
𖥔 THE STARS LOOK DIFFERENT AROUND YOU ⤷ Kohaku x fem!scientist!reader ⋮ kohaku sees herself having feelings for a person... but this person is a woman, is that a problem or not?
𖥔 HEADCANONS ⤷ Dr.Stone x gn!reader
𖥔 HEADCANONS ⤷ Kohaku x Reader
𖥔 HEADCANONS ⤷ Ryusui Nanami x Reader
𖥔 LOVE TRIANGLE ⤷ Senku x Fem!Mathematician!Reader x Kohaku ⋮ kohaku has feelings for Senku, but he has feelings for you, and you have feelings for kohaku. A perfect love triangle…
⋮ ⌗ ┆SMAU
𖥔 ASKING CHARACTERS OF DR.STONE IF THEY WOULD STILL LOVE YOU AS A WORM
⤷ PART 2 OF IT
𖥔 ARGUMENT WITH CHARACTERS OF DR.STONE
⤷ SOLVED ARGUMENT
𖥔 TWITTER SMAU
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.ᐟ.ᐟ TWINKLING WATERMELON
𖥔 HEADCANON ⤷ Cheong-Ah x Fem!reader
𖥔 SLEEPOVER ⤷ Cheong-Ah x Fem!reader ⋮ in which Cheong-ah spends the night at Y/N’s house to escape her stepmother.
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.ᐟ.ᐟWEAK HERO CLASS
⋮ ⌗ ┆AHN SUHO
𖥔 HEADCANONS ⤷ Ahn Suho x Fem!reader
⋮ ⌗ ┆GO HYUNTAK
𖥔 HEADCANONS ⤷ Go Hyuntak x Fem!reader
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.ᐟ.ᐟ ACTORS
⋮ ⌗ ┆CHA WOOMIN
𖥔 ENNEMIES TO LOVERS ⤷ Cha-Woomin x Fem!reader ( Added some OC in it )
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Synopsis: Ryusui is a loud lover. Not just with words, but with his actions too. So when he does something not easily forgivable, he makes sure his apology is the loudest of all. Not to prove a point, but to show you he acknowledges his faults.
Contents: SUGGESTIVE (maybe 14+), making out at the start, nothing too nsfw. Ryusui being clingy af, I hate him (lie) mostly fluff cause it's kind of my thing now... pre-petrification timeline!
WORD COUNT: 1.2k
You didn't really know where it went wrong.
One moment you were sat on Ryusui's bed engrossed in your research, tapping away on your keyboard, grumbling about how laggy your laptop was. The next, Ryusui had you pinned on his bed with one hand, the other trailing itself from your shoulders to your waist, his legs straddling you.
It's a week before his next adventure and where is he instead of preparing for it? Coddling you in bed.
"Ryusui, I already told you, I can't come with."
"Can't come, won't come— why not?!" He whines, his voice so much softer than the normal boisterous. "This is unfair in my part, treasure. So unfair." He moves, just a few inches away from you, dramatically placing the back of his palm against his forehead. When he opens one eye and sees your attention solely on your notepad, he grumbles.
"It's sem-break! Come to the Maldives with me!" He purrs, nuzzling against your neck while his hands slither around you, placing the laptop away. You attempt to get it back only to be pushed down on the bed by the blond.
You should be upset, oh, but he starts to press light kisses all over your face as his body cages you. Ah, and the way those kisses trail from innocent places to the very curve where your neck and shoulder meet, turning slower and hotter.
He knows he has you hooked now, so he smirks, muttering sweet nothings like, 'isn't this so much better than paperwork?' or 'you smell like strawberries. Is it the new perfume I bought. You finally used it, hm?'
You had lost count on how many minutes have passed, but you'd suppose this was a good getaway from stress.
"Treasure, need to— mmm— please..." Ryusui's breathing started to hitch, shifting his position every 10 seconds, but not quite finding the right fit.
His lips continue to lock onto yours, breaking for a few seconds before ravaging you again.
Your minds still hazy but when he stops kissing you and moves to plant little pecks and nibbles onto your neck, you gain a small sense of clarity.
"Ryu, I need— uhp, don't bite! I need to finish my research!.."
"Later, my love." It wasn't a demand though. It was a plead, a whine; he was begging.
You sigh in resign and Ryusui shifts his position again.
"Ryu..."
"Yes, my love?"
Before he notices, his foot moves a bit too impatiently and kicks something that didn't quite feel like the comforter. Only when the crash of metal against the wooden boards was heard did you two freeze.
CRASH
You two stopped, eyes widened, looking at each other with fear.
"Ryu."
"Yes… My love?.."
"Was that my laptop?"
"… Yes, my love…" He grimmaces, looking behind him.
You scramble, almost pushing him off, jumping off the bed to see your laptop hanging on by a thread on the wooden floors of your boyfriend's room.
It wasn't dead, per say. Just damaged. The screen had a lot of lines across it, some keys were loose, and maybe, just maybe, the battery was a little screwed up too.
"I'll buy you a new one, it's no big deal!" He panics as you try to salvage the broken device. "A better one, one that won't break easily. B— Besides, isn't that thing really old? You've had that since middle school." He trails off, noticing your silence.
He squats beside you, frowing, worried. ,"Treasure, I'm sorry. I really am. That was very irresposible of me."
When you sigh, the blond doesn't know whether to feel like a weight was lifted or if he was punched to the gut. You stood up, carrying the dying laptop and Ryusui's quick to follow suit, like a dog who upset his owner.
For the next few days, you've been stuck rewriting your manuscript, opting to use the library's computer with your saved files in a flashdrive.
Ryusui, though, has been searching far and wide Kanagawa for a better laptop. Simultaneously, he's been contacting his brother all the way in India for his help in recovering your lost data.
The day before his departure for the Maldives, he came knocking into your house with a giant box behind him.
You open the door, all dark circles under your eyes and chapped lips from the stress and Ryusui can't help but frown at the sight.
"Treasure, I'm really sorry about your laptop. It was very selfish of me to think of it as another dispensable thing." He looks away from you, unable to meet the tiredness of your gaze.
Ryusui sighs before he continues. "And I'm also sorry for not considering the stress you were under. I just wanna be with my lover every once and a while without them stressing about some stupid paper—"
"Ah, so my paper is stupid?" You raise a brow at him.
"No! Of course not, my love! I think it's a wonderful topic that a lot of future researchers should tackle more about!"
Your soft laughter cuts him off and it makes him smile at the sight.
You raise a brow at him, your laughter dying down to a curious smile before you lean against your doorframe. "So, what's in the box?"
Ryusui perks happily, stepping aside to reveal a 3 foot tall box. "Like I promised, I bough you a new laptop. You deserve it." He smiles, carrying the box as if holding porcelain; his movements gentle and tender as he silently asks you if he could come in with just his eyes.
You step aside, letting him move pass you, placing the box gently on your living room floor.
"And don't worry, it's already formatted by Sai, I've recovered your data and I took care of all the subscriptions of your old apps for the next 5 months after your free trial."
You only smile at him, not bothering to open the box.
"There's also a bunch of snacks and new hoodies in there as a part of my apology series. And, don't worry, the hoodies are Ryusuified, as you would call it."
He drenched them in his perfume. And you smile at the thought but you quickly hide it.
"That's such a bother." You sigh, placing a hand to your hip with a distraught expression.
Ryusui pales, "Huh? My love, what do you mean?"
"I mean, I already finished my paper. What do I need those apps for now? Honestly, you should have consulted me first, Ryu." You shook your head, fighting the urge to smile.
Ryusui's about to argue before you speak agian.
"I can't use those while I'm swimming, can't I?" You turn to him with a grin.
The blond stares at you blankly for a moment before it clicks for him.
"You're coming?! With me? To the Maldives?" He starts jumping in joy, clasping your hands in his own as he bounces. "Really? No more distractions?"
"No more distactions." You echo with a smile.
Ryusui rejoices, picking you up and spinning you around like a ragdoll. Before he can stop himself, he peppers your face with tiny kisses, refusing to let you down from your little air jail in his arms.
"We're going shopping for matching snorkeling suits."
Author's notes: I am not the consistent writer I wish I was
Request: September 26
Posted: November 24
Anyways, here's the first dcst that's not Senku :D
I need him in my life, idc!!
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off topic but his dub voice is so hot i need to be both complimented and threatened or be brutally cracked and told to be quiet and take it from him 😭😭😭
Am I the only one who has a problem with the way I write fanfic? I feel like I'm changing the way I write every 3 fanfictions (╥﹏╥)
I can never keep a constant writing because I always want to change it according to the story or situation I’m writing
But it’s kinda annoying because everytime I re-read my story i either don’t like it and need to change it or changed it again because I didn’t like the way I changed it just before
ⵌ summary: It's no surprise that marrying the infamous Ishigami Senku comes with a price. But for how long could either of you keep your relationship a secret before someone finds out?
ⵌ pairing: senku ishigami x reader ⵌ wc: 3.4k
ⵌ note: you could say this is kinda pornish with a plot, the previous one-shot was so ahh, i need to use one of my ace cards to reduce the cringe, so here we are + divider cr: @uzmacchiato + masterlist
"Are you sure you're not emotionally constipated, Senku?"
The three generals were enjoying their lunch together right outside the main laboratory while Xeno and the others were currently at an international congress of scientists across the globe. They won't be returning until next summer, meaning Gen and Chrome would be the ones who need to deal with Senku's "aromatic" arse.
Usually, it was Stanley who bothered to give the man advice about commitment and long-term plans — surprisingly, but with his absence, the responsibility falls on the two fellows. It wouldn't be much of a trouble if not for the fact that people have been asking if the world's renowned scientist ever thought about expanding his lineage for the future of science. Because someone, please tell me, who in their right mind would be fine with such a waste of a good gene?
"They shouldn't be worrying about where I stick my dick when humanity is still in progress." The man replied, unbothered. That's Senku for you. Sometimes Chrome wondered why he even asked him these questions.
"But dear Senku, aren't you worried you might be left behind in survivability progress?" Gen hummed, stirring his tea with a spoon, letting the warmth dissipate into the air. After a few seconds, he lifted the cup and took a small sip, delighted with the sweet floral taste. He should get more of this variation.
Senku scoffed at that. What is the mentalist trying to say here? Survivability progress, really? "Your point is?"
"Chrome and Ruri are about to welcome their second child, and even Xeno has adopted more than 6. Not to mention Ryusui with his third, while you…" Gen smiled slightly, tilting his head in a pretence mock. "You know, single and available." He took another sip of his tea, perfectly warm and lovely.
Chrome, who was turned down earlier, puffed his chest proudly, thanking Gen for backing him up. He's a happy man, especially at the mention of his wife. He could name all the things he loved about her, and it would probably end after a few weeks of nonstop yap. To be loved is to be seen, they said.
"It was never a competition, mentalist. Besides, I have far more important things to worry about than to dabble in a love quarry." He retorted. Quickly finishing his bento to get his butt to work as soon as possible. He had a list of stuff that needed to be done before evening, and couldn't afford to waste his time on idle chatter.
The lunch continued with Gen adding some workplace gossip, while Chrome would tell about his struggle in handling his family, with Ruri being extra clingy at home. Meanwhile, Senku would occasionally nod his head and mutter a few yeses and mock reassurances here and there. Once everyone had finished their food, the three went to their separate sections of the lab.
The day blends into calculations, meetings, and 10 minutes nap every few hours. Senku may be a great scientist, but he is also a human; that means he was not excluded from normal human needs such as food, rest and perhaps even desire. And as if the world is on his side, he received a call from a certain someone not so far from his workplace. He holds the mobile in one hand while the other is busy calibrating the titration curve.
"You're not resting? It's your evening nap hour, isn't it?"
He shoots, no warm greetings whatsoever. Well, he doesn't need to; those questions alone are warm enough for you. He could hear your amused giggle at the end of the line, so he smiled at that. The sound of you laughing somehow soothes him. He sets down the apparatus to shift his focus to you completely. It's not like he could calculate with his mind in the cloud.
"I tried, but your daughter won't stop kicking." You huffed, partially annoyed, but your hand unconsciously moved to gently rub your growing belly. The due date is around the corner, and you're no different from Pinocchio if you said you're not afraid; your nose would surely grow a meter at every word spoken.
"She has been particularly active these days, hasn't she?" He hummed, checking the watch on his wrist. It's almost time to punch out. He picks all the important documents and keeps them in the drawer before sliding his bag around his shoulder. "I'll be home in 20 minutes. Crave anything?"
You thought about his question for a moment. You're not particularly hungry, nor are you full either. This is hard. "Maybe something light? Preferably from the Nanami's. Their chef made the best food." You added. After another quick convo, he ended the call to leave the building. The drive home was quiet, save for the car wheezing like an old man at every bumper.
Senku stops by Nanami's and gets himself — well, gets you — an ice cream and hash browns. Thankfully, he doesn't bump into the owner, or else he might invite him for a drink, and he would definitely need to decline the man's offer. Ryusui was never the type to back out easily. With the food in hand, he returned to the car and proceeded to drive home.
Right turn, left turn, a roundabout, a highway, left turn, and finally, he's home. He parked the car and went inside using a key he had duplicated months ago. You always told him to just let you open the door for him, but he insisted on having his own key, so that you don't have to get up from wherever you are in the house just to open the door for him.
"You're home." You waddled to him from the kitchen, a mug of chrysanthemum tea in hand. He takes off his shoes and coat, then hang it by the door before approaching your slow figure. He engulfed you in a hug, to which you were about to return when the baby kicked again. "Ah!"
He let go of you after hearing your pained wince. "Has this been going on all day?" He holds your face in his hand, as you nod.
He handed over the paper bag of food to you to get on his knees. He then patted your belly with his hand, "You got one hell of a kick, kid. Don't bully your mother too much. That's my job." He chuckles to himself.
You pout. What a meanie. Unbothered by the consequences, you tug his hair in rebellion. If he's going to play devil tonight, who are you not to fight back? You're no saint, and he knows that. Should've thought this through when he decided to come inside months ago. Whose fault was it? His, obviously. Plus, you were at the laboratory to work under Xeno once again, not to mother this man's child.
But that was long ago, and he thankfully owned up to it and courted you not long after the incident. Some may wonder: how the hell did Xeno's junior from before the petrification even end up with THE Senku Ishigami? Well, you two met at one of the conferences and were paired for a research project. Yada yada, since millennials had passed while you were petrified, the younger man somehow went from Byakuya's adoptive son to your senior. Such unfairness.
Not like you have ever bothered to know either guy before the Medusa event. The name Ishigami was never in your dictionary until he pounded into you on the lab table that night. Uh, crazy lore.
"You want it?" He suddenly asked, way too nonchalant to your liking.
The thing was, you two hadn't been active since the pregnancy due to his worrying that he might strain you further. For someone who had never cared about anyone — especially during manual labour — he is somewhat gentler when it comes to you. But it's not like you don't want to do it; rather, he had just come home from an 11-hour shift, and he surely needs a rest after such a long day.
You scrunch your face at his question, and he blinks at your reaction. Did he say something wrong? The two of you made it clear that hair tugging means sex, so why act disgusted now?
"What?" He stood up, arms wrapped around your waist. "Besides, it offers benefits. An intercourse could help reduce the potential of going past 37 weeks—"
You shut him up with a kiss. There it is, no more science talk. Senku melts instantly and holds the back of your neck while the other remain on your back. Now he went tongue-to-tongue, fighting for dominance. Just because he always lets you have your way doesn't mean he'll give up easily, especially now. So he guides you slowly until your back hits the dining table, then with that twig strength, he lifts you to sit on the table surface as he takes his space between your legs.
Deliberately, his fingers crawl their way under your nightgown until his forefinger reaches your undergarment. You hummed softly between the kisses, urging him to go further. He smiled against your lips and bite it, earning himself a gasp from you.
"Ouch… you're mean." You whined, pulling away from the kiss. He chuckles under his breath, going in for another kiss when suddenly, his phone vibrates from inside his work bag. You turned your head to the sound coming from the living room. "You're not going to answer it?"
He sighed and let go of you before striding to get his phone. Who could possibly call him right after work? He made it clear that no work call is allowed after he punched out, especially on the day before the weekend. Without much thought, he answered it.
"Ishigami's here."
"SENKU!!!! IT'S ME, TAIJU!! MANNN I FINALLY GOT YOUR NEW NUMBER!"
Yeah. Great, big Oaf doesn't really listen, does he? There's a reason why he changed his number, and this is one of them. No use dwelling on it now, better to get this conversation over with, quickly.
"Yo, what is it that ya need, big oaf?" He said in disinterest, pinky subconsciously picking on his ear, rubbing that one spot to calm his nerves.
"YUZU—" But then, he heard Taiju's shouting was cut off by Yuzuriha's more gentle voice.
"Hello, Senku. We are planning to do a gender reveal party in 2 weeks and were hoping you could make it. Are you free that day? Chrome said your schedule has been rather packed lately."
Senku thought about it for a moment. Your due date is approaching, and he has requested a week off for an unrevealed reason from Xeno. That unrevealed reason is being by your side to welcome your child. If he were not to attend Taiju's important day, would it rise suspicous? They were the best of friends since childhood, and to randomly not attend is definitely not a wise choice.
"I'll check it with my assistant after the weekend. No promise, though." He answered. This might be the best excuse he could come up with. Yuzuriha thanked him and ended the call. Senku rubbed his face, sighing softly. This is the con of having a secret partner.
The good thing is, he got to protect you from being surrounded by those who see him as a god for rebuilding humanity, or those who wouldn't stop obsessing over everything he did in his life. Yet, that means he needs to lie even to his closest circle. He can't have all the good parts of life, can he? Curse his bad luck.
"Is everything alright?" You called from the dining table, getting down slowly to waddle to him.
"Just Yuzuriha and Taiju. They're doing a gender reveal party soon, and I don't think I'll be attending." He holds your arms to stabilise you and guide you to sit on the nearby couch.
"Couldn't you tell them about us? I'm sure they won't do anything funny about it." You tried to assure him, but he shook his head. His hand found your belly, gently caressing it.
"I trust them, yes. But I know Taiju; he's not going to be discreet about me having a partner or being a father. Plus, I don't want to burden Yuzuriha with information that carries so much weight." He explained, pulling your head to rest on his shoulder.
"Then, how long will this be a secret?" You hummed softly, to which Senku shook his head.
"We'll let them know after our daughter is born, and once you're stable. I thought about possible post-partum depression, and planning to hire someone to care for you and the baby while I'm away for work. Though they need to go home before I return, to not cross paths." He nodded to himself, drafting his schedule in his mind.
Your finger traces his chest as he mumbles, not really listening to him. As if realising he's losing your attention, he stands up abruptly; that caught you off guard. He turned to you for a moment without saying anything before leaving to take the food he bought earlier. Then he returned to his seat next to you.
The two of you began to eat your snack. He dipped the hash brown into some chilli sauce and fed you. Second bite, dip, third bite, dip, fourth bite; but out of nowhere, he accidentally smudges some sauce on your chin. You were going to wipe it with a tissue when he leaned in and stuck his tongue out.
The wet organ then glided over your chin suggestively before he captured your lips into a slightly spicy kiss, thanks to the sauce. He held the back of your head, pulling you deeper into the kiss as his tongue mines its way into your mouth like a miner, touching every surface he could reach. He hummed into the kiss, loving the warmth of your skin.
He gently pushed your shoulder against the backseat, then he slowly slid you to your side to lie you down on the couch instead. Caging you under him as he got on all four above you. He needed to be quick with whatever he had planned, not wanting to put too much pressure on your back. Using his knee, he spread your legs apart without breaking the kiss.
He broke the kiss to take a deep breath, then dived in without giving you a chance to dominate him like you usually do. He feels like handling you today; besides, he shouldn't tire you too much, so yeah.
His hands made their exploration, mapping every patch of your skin with his fingertips. It's not unfamiliar, as he had long memorised every single coordinate. But every experience feels different to him, as if no matter how many times he mapped you, he'll never feel truly satisfied. Like a thirsty scientist in search of water in the middle of a desert.
With his left hand, he slid it under your sleepwear, letting it climb over the soft, bouncy hills. While his right hand continue it's dive until it reaches the first obstacle, a patch of cloth with an obvious wet spot in the middle of it. Hm, curioso?
His index finger pushed the undie open like a curtain and slid in a middle finger, followed by his ring finger. He slid them in till the base of his fingers so easily, thanks to the lubrication from the kiss alone. Who would have thought a simple kiss could get you all wet? Maybe you were sexually frustrated over the past few months of not getting anything.
The hand that was previously fondling your breasts made its escape through your collar. He gripped your chin, holding your face before pulling out of the long kiss. Trails of saliva that connected you two dripped onto your chin. He then used his thumb to smudge the fluid over your lips; a flushed smirk on his face at the sight of you so… drunk of kisses.
After seeing that you were ready, he started pulling his fingers in and out of your… pussy lips. Wet squelches filled the room as he plunged his fingers into you rhythmically while his thumb continued to rub in circles. You were squeezing him like a vice, it's tempting him to go faster, just to see how fast he could make you—
"Mhm—!"
Before you could gasp out in pleasure, he swallowed your moans with another round of kisses. Gushes of arousal fluid squirted out of you, wetting the couch, yet Senku's hand remained steadfast in its pace. Instead of slowing down, he somehow went faster, increasing his speed. His palm was basically clapping your clit like he was giving it a round of half an applause. Get it?
You squirmed, overstimulated by his fingers alone. The fact that he was relentless didn't help. You gripped his shirt, unsure of what to do with yourself. On one hand, you want him to continue, yet on the other hand, you want him to keep going, to make you feel good. Decisions, decisions.
Before Senku could pull his fingers out, another gush of fluid popped out of you, but this one is a lot thinner than your first orgasm. Confused, he inches his fingers to his nose, sniffing them. It smelled different; he had a hunch what it could be, but he couldn't confirm it without a taste test. With that, he suckled his fluid-stained fingers.
And instead of tasting like lactic acid like usual, this fluid tasted… sweet, mineral-like. His eyes widened in surprise as panic began to set in. He looked at your half-conscious state from being overstimulated and quickly adjusted your nightwear to cover you properly, and rushed to your shared bedroom to pick up your bags of clothes in case of emergencies.
After throwing the bags into the car, he went back in, picked you up and ran out of the house. If one was wondering what got him so worked up, your water just broke, thanks to his aid. Orgasms truly are the best support when it comes to labour, aren't they?
In the morning of the next day, Yuzuriha and Taiju were going home from a prenatal check when they saw a familiar leek head walking into the maternity ward. In his hands were bags of food and beverages. What is Senku doing in the hospital? Could he be visiting a friend? Though, isn't maternity wards usually don't allow visitors?
"That's weird." Taiju rubbed his chin in confusion. He couldn't comprehend seeing Senku in here. He'd never seen the guy coming here before during Yuzuriha's prenatal checkups.
"Hey, do you think what I'm thinking, love?" Yuzuriha smiled at Taiju. She had some ideas in her head, but rather not voiced it outloud until the scientist told them himself. Maybe he had his reason for keeping this a secret, and she respected it.
"Senku must have really loved children, or he's helping around!" Taiju laughed proudly. Happy at the thought of his friend being a very kind person. Yuzuriha nodded in reply, not denying or agreeing with his statement. Time will tell, anyway. There's no need to think about it too much.
Meanwhile, with Senku, he set the food and beverage on the bedside table. You were nursing your daughter. Though sometimes she would randomly unlatch and cry, which was stressful, but Senku was always there to calm you down or handle her. He sat at the edge of the bed, hands rubbing your arm softly,
"I think I saw Yuzuriha on my way here." He muttered, not too loud to disturb other mothers, but loud enough for you to hear him. You hummed, blinking sleepily at him. He understood the sign and picked the baby from latching to your breast. Then, he set her in the baby incubator.
After that, he helped you sit up properly before explaining, "I bought some sushi. They should be safe. I made sure to ask Francois to make it specifically for you and told them to keep it a secret."
"Thank you, darling." You smiled at him, to which he let out an unamused cough into his palm as his ears began to change colour. There's a reason why you two rarely use pet names. Either way, as long as you were happy, he would let this slide.
It's not like this marriage will remain a secret any longer, so he'd better get used to it. Especially when being called in public places. The great Senku Ishigami may look nonchalant to the public's eyes, but only you, his wife, know what was hidden beneath that calm exterior.
Ryusui Nanami x Reader (like the kohaku one, I wrote this has a woman so reader would be fem for me but there is no gender used)
Warnings : fluff, humor again lmao, romance, adventure, talking of marriage, greedy ryusui, comedy
Words : 1,3k
Notes : finally a solo headcanon about ryusui who is literally my fav character 😋, writing about him was so fast and fun !
જ⁀➴ His love language is obviously buying you things. (Everybody don’t act shocked)
Well…now in the stone world it’s more like making things for you, because money isn’t exactly a thing anymore.
Oh wait nevermind this guy first accomplishment after being revived by Senku was to create money.
But anyways, back in the old world?
You could have any gifts such has, luxury jewelry, designer clothes, private yachts, and many more
He’ once sail halfway across the world because you casually said,
“Oh, those seashells are pretty there.”
And so three weeks later,
“Y/N.”
“Hm?”
“I brought you a beach.”
“…A BEACH?? FOR WHAT?”
“Seashells of course, the island had more but the locals said I couldn’t buy the island..”⸻
જ⁀➴ Senku’s biggest problem isn’t science anymore.
It’s you two. One time he tried to explain chemistry and Ryusui raises his hand.
“Question.”
“…What?”
“Would Y/N look good wearing a lab coat?”
“……..We’re discussing sulfuric acid.”
“So yes?”⸻
જ⁀➴ Ryusui def believes greed is beautiful.
Which means…He’s greedy about you, too. But more greedy then usual and not in a possessive way. More in a,
“I want every smile of you.”
“I want every adventure with you.”
“I want every sunrise we can watch together.”
“I want every dance of you.”
“I want every future involving you, or us.”
He says it with the exact same enthusiasm as,
“I WANT OIL!”
Because to him wanting more of the people you love is nothing to be ashamed of.⸻
જ⁀➴ He flirts like he’s breathing.
“You’re beautiful.”
“Your hair looks lovely today.”
“I’ve been looking for you.”
“You improve every room you enter.”
And he says it so naturally that sometimes it takes you a full minute to realize…
Wait. Was that flirting? And the response is yes, always yes.⸻
જ⁀➴ Everyone that is new on the Perseus will knows about you two eventually.
It’s not like you’re not hiding anything, it’s mostly because Ryusui refuses to. So he’ll casually throw an arm around your shoulders during meetings and smile proudly.
He’s simply introducing the greatest treasure he’s ever found.⸻
જ⁀➴ Gen immediately regrets teaching ryusui new pickup lines.
Because honestly Ryusui doesn’t need more pickup lines, he got full of them but somehow Gen got a whole package too…
So Gen thought it’d be funny to make him learn some more !!
Big mistake. He taught Ryusui the famous:
“Did it hurt when you fell from heaven?”
And so the next morning Ryusui walks up to you. Completely serious otherwise it wouldn’t work for him.
“Y/N.”
“…Yes?”
“Did it hurt? When uh…I…fell?”
“…Captain ?..”
“…damn it I forgot the rest.”
So yes Ryusui might have a lot in his sleeve but learning new ones might be more difficult then expected…⸻
જ⁀➴ THAT MAN TALKS NONSTOPS ABOUT YOU
He absolutely brags about you.
Someone compliments your navigation?
Ryusui beams.
“I know! You should’ve seen her yesterday!”
You catch a fish?
“Magnificent!”
You tie a knot correctly?
“Incredible!”
At this point, the crew could sneeze in your general direction, and Ryusui would somehow turn it into a speech about how talented you are.⸻
જ⁀➴ Fancy dinners still happen even in the stone word
You are still his treasure after all and you deserve the best out here. So Ryusui successfully convinced everyone to decorate a room inside the ship with flowers, candles, fresh fish and fruit with a beautiful view of the sunset by the window there.
He will then dramatically pulls out your chair.
“You deserve luxury.”
Chrome whispers,
“…We’re literally eating grilled fish.”
“Chrome, it’s Elegant grilled fish.”⸻
જ⁀➴ His greed has one weakness, You.
One day he catches a rare gemstone and that boy is ecstatic about it.
“It’s magnificent! It’ll be invaluable once civilization returns!”
You pick it up.
“…It’s pretty.”
He smiles.
“…Then keep it.”
Senku nearly drops a beaker when he heard that one, so he put his index finger in his ear as usual but this time to clean it to know if maybe he had heard wrong...
“…You just gave away the thing you’ve been talking about for three weeks.”
Ryusui shrugs.
“I can always find another gemstone.”
“…”
“…I only have one Y/N.”
“…Did you just accidentally become the smoothest man alive?… ten billion percent of points for romances”⸻
જ⁀➴ Once Ryusui trained a parrot for you so it could compliment you when he is not around…
Ryusui actually made him learn the word,
“Beautiful!”
And only to you, every day….
Now every time you walk onto the deck the bird screams,
“BEAUTIFUL!”
“CAPTAIN LOVES YOU!”
Ryusui looks proud and in opposition Senku immediately starts calculating how to unteach a bird.⸻
જ⁀➴ He absolutely spins you around when you both are separated from eachother a bit longer than usual (long for him is 30minutes)
Let’s say you haven’t seen each other all day. Well the moment he spots you—
“There you are!”
Before you can react he’s already hugging you and lifting you off the ground, spinning once, twice.
The crew doesn’t even react anymore. This is just Tuesday for them…⸻
જ⁀➴ Ryusui can only sleeps if you are around but he is not the best sleeper to be around…
His position is a whole starfish. (Of course, he loves the sea) but because of this he takes up all the space so you would wake up hanging halfway off the bed.
He’s somehow diagonal?? Blanket wrapped around him like a burrito. So you need to poke him until he wake up.
“…Ryusui.”
“Mmm?”
“You stole the blanket.”
“…Our blanket.”
“…greedy.”
He grins with his eyes still closed.
“Exactly.”⸻
જ⁀➴ Gen and Kohaku have a running bet everyday now.
Today’s question:
How long before Ryusui says he wants something? Answer ?? Maybe Five seconds.
“Good morning! I WANT COFFEE!”
Kohaku sighs.
“…Lost again.”
Then Ryusui notices you walking by.
“I ALSO WANT Y/N.”
“…”
“…That sounded less weird in my head… sorry my treasure..”⸻
જ⁀➴ He’s surprisingly vulnerable with you.
Most people see Ryusui as loud, confident, even fearless has he is always chasing the next impossible dream.
But when it’s just the two of you, late at night on the deck with the stars overhead…He lets the act soften, he admits when he’s scared of losing people or he talks about growing up in the Nanami family, where success was expected and the inability to be has free like he wanted.
He rests his head on your shoulder with a tired sigh.
“…Everyone thinks I always know what to do.”
You lace your fingers through his.
“You don’t have to know everything.”
For a moment, he’s quiet. Then he smiles- smaller than usual, but somehow more genuine.
“…Greedy people always want more.”
“Hm?”
“I want one place…where I don’t have to be just Captain Ryusui.”
He looks at you with an expression so soft it almost doesn’t seem like him.
“And when I’m with you…I get to just be Ryusui.”⸻
જ⁀➴ Ryusui dream a lot, and hard one.
One evening, everyone is gathered around the campfire and after hours of talks about everything and anything, Chrome asks,
“So, Captain, what’s the first thing you’re gonna buy when humanity will be restored?”
And without hesitation—
“A fleet.”
“Or maybe another island.”
“OH ! A palace too.”
“AHAH, A HOTEL TOI.”
“Or wait…a dozen airplanes instead….HOW ABOUT ALL OF THOSE !”
Senku nods.
“…Sounds about right.”
But Ryusui keeps going-
“A worldwide shipping empire.”
“A winery in my palace.”
“A chain of restaurants or every different cultures .”
Chrome’s eyes get wider with every answer.
“…Anything else?”
Ryusui glances at you and his grin softens.
“One ring.”
Making the entire camp goes silent. Hell, even the fire seems quieter.
Senku pinches the bridge of his nose.
“…Ten billion percent cheesy.”
Ryusui laughs, completely unashamed.
“AHAH, What can I say? I desire the whole world.”
He slips his hand into yours.
“…But if I’m building a future that big…I want you standing beside me to see it.”
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Kohaku x Reader (i wrote this as a woman so i would say reader is a fem but there is no gender used)
Warning : fluff, romance, a bit of comedy, adventure, just so much love ig
Words : 1,3k
notes : KOKAKU HEADCANON FOR EVERY PRIDE THAT HAPPENED TODAY
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She don’t realize she can flirts sometimes..
Because Kohaku has exactly zero game and it’s not not because she’s awkward…it’s just that she’s unbelievably straightforward…
For instance she’ll stare at you for a second before saying,
“You’re beautiful.”
“…”
“…Did I say something strange?”
And meanwhile you’re probably internally buffering while she genuinely doesn’t understand why your face turned bright red ??? ⸻
♡ Protective? That’s an understatement for you..
Simply because the second you’re officially dating…(or even before dating but let’s not tackle on this topic..) well just, congratulations because you know unlocked a personal bodyguard or a beautiful gorilla like chrome said.
She’s constantly aware of your surroundings and if she hears something moving in the forest she would probably be still already standing in front of you.
The worst is if someone dare looking at you suspiciously—She would watch them so hard that they would leave after being uncomfortable by her stare…
Or if you’re climbing somewhere dangerous
She would immediately climbs first to make sure it’s safe.
But she doesn’t think you’re weak. She just refuses to let anything happen to you if she can help it !!! ⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She absolutely loves carrying you.
And not because she thinks you can’t walk. It’s simple because she can walk for both of you
Like If your feet hurt after a long day—
Without warning she crouches down.
“…Come here.”
“What?”
“You’ve walked enough.”
“Kohaku—”
“You are getting on my back.”
And there’s literally no arguing possible has she just pick you up anyway. Remember that she’s ridiculously strong…you weigh basically nothing to her even if your chubby, muscular, etc…⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She’s fascinated by softness, especially yours…
Because kohaku spends most of her life fighting, training, hunting, climbing cliffs for her sister. Everything was rough.
So when she’s with you…everything is soft.
Your hair, your hands, your clothes, the way you make flowers pretty next to you, your styles, aesthetic, and many others elements
She’ll absentmindedly run her fingers through your hair while talking because it feels nice and would suddenly stop.
“…Sorry…I got distracted.” ⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ But in exchange she loves when you play with her hair.
Her long blonde hair constantly gets tangled after training. Moreover she always has her hair tied up so when she unties it you are only one that can brush it to make it smooth and without knots (it’s like a fight for you..)
You would sit behind her with a handmade comb while patiently brushing it and that makes her completely melts.
Like for real this girl is gone. With the whole combo of her shoulders relaxing, her breathing slowing, sometimes she accidentally falls asleep sitting upright while you’re braiding it.⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She trusts you with her blind spots.
Kohaku rarely lets people protect her since she’s used to being the protector.
But with you…
She slowly learns she doesn’t always have to carry everything alone.
Like when you’re walking together she naturally positions herself where she can see the path ahead. But without realizing it she’s also trusting you to watch behind her.
And for her that’s huge because trust is everything to Kohaku. (You better don’t break it)⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She might don’t understand why you turn red sometimes, but she can herself blushes over the smallest compliments.
Call her strong? Normal for her, everyone says the same (thought she can feels proud when you say it..)
Call her brave? She a bit more proud of this compliments
Call her… “pretty”? And yes you just hit the jackpot by seeing kohaku blushing at that.
Because one sincere,
”You’re gorgeous.”
Has her looking away with pink ears⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She has absolutely no concept of personal space anymore.
Once she’s comfortable rien she always close. Like shoulders touching while walking, hands brushing, resting against you.
If you’re sitting down she’s naturally leaning on you.
Or If you’re standing her hand somehow always ends up finding yours.
Your presence is comforting to her !!⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She’s actually terrible at hiding jealousy.
She is not toxic at all. Just…Very obvious.
If someone starts flirting with you
She would quietly walks over and wraps an arm around your shoulders while looking at them.
“…Can I help you?”
That’s it, no threats or yelling. Just that calm (intensive) stare. And boom, most people suddenly remember somewhere else they need to be?? So weird ???⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She loves training with you.
She genuinely enjoys teaching you. She would probably celebrates every once of improvement you shows !!
“You held your stance longer today.”
“Your balance is better.”
“That strike was faster.”
She’s your biggest cheerleader. Even if you’re nowhere near her level, she’s proud of every bit of progress you make⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She’s unintentionally romantic.
She doesn’t know what “dating traditions” are. Especially if you are like Senku or Gen, from the modern world. So don’t expect her to know some traditions such as Valentine’s Day or anything
But instead she’ll bring you flowers because she thought they matched your eyes.
She’ll give you the prettiest feathers she finds while hunting.
She’ll hand you smooth river stones because “they looked nice.”
To her, those little gifts are meaningful since they’re pieces of the world she wanted to share with you⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She likes sleeping close to you.
If you’re camping somewhere than except her to instinctively sleeps facing outward, between you and any possible danger.
Like one arm is usually draped over your waist without her realizing it.
And if she wakes up and you’re cuddled into her she would smiles softly..A tiny, sleepy smile that almost no one else ever gets to see.⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She admires your intelligence.
Even if you aren’t physically strong like her, Kohaku deeply respects knowledge, if you explain something she doesn’t know she listens with complete focus.
She’ll ask questions, remember your explanations, and then proudly repeat them later.
“Of yeah Y/N taught me that.”
You become one of the people whose opinions she values most⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ Her love language is acts of service.
I think it would surprises no one when we see what she did for her sister by going tens of miles away and climbing just so that Ruri would get hot water
So she notices what you need before you ask.
If it’s cold, she’s already draping a fur cloak over your shoulders.
If you’re hungry, she’s saved the best berries from the day’s gathering just for you.
If you’re exhausted, she’ll quietly take over whatever task you’re doing and tell you to rest.
It’s never about grand speeches with her, it’s about making your life a little easier every single day⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ She falls in love with your laughter.
Out of everything she loves about you… It’s your laugh that comes first.
If she says something unintentionally funny and you burst into laughter, she’ll pause for a moment just to watch you.
She’d rather hear you laugh than receive a hundred compliments herself⸻
᭝ ᨳଓ ՟ When she says “I love you,” she means it with everything she has.
For some people this word doesn't really have a big sense behind it and they say it to please others, but for Kohaku, she wouldn’t say those words lightly.
The first time is quiet has she’s looking directly into your eyes, completely sincere.
“I love you….I want to keep protecting you but… I also want to stand beside you because I choose you….”
For Kohaku, love isn’t just a feeling, It’s a promise she made me to herself, a promise that no matter what the Stone World throws at the two of you, she’ll keep reaching for your hand and she’ll always hope you’ll reach back
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Summary : In which the five wises generals comfort you after you are told the safeword in bed. (I’m bad with summary)
Warning : Safeword called, overwhelmed and uncomfortable reader, SMUT, light bandage, penetration, hurt to comfort, fluff in the end dw, humor in some of them, light angst ??, freak Gen, Mention of toys, mention of virginity, ukyo being a green flag
Words : between 350 to 450 for each.
PLS READ THIS : This is the first time I’ve written SMUT in small imagine, so pls be indulgent with me 😭 I had to open dictionary to help myself to make it look like I had vocabulary, so if there are words that seem strange in any sentences, it’s normal.
SENKU ISHIGAMI ── .✦
The lab was quiet except for the faint hum of the equipment and Senku’s low murmurs. He had you laid out on a bed he made rapidly in his laboratory so that you could feel comfortable. Your wrists were secured above your head with a soft cords he’d engineered for the perfect ”night”… it was not too tight, but inescapable.
“This setup should maximize stimulation at ten billion percent efficiency,”
he’d said earlier with eyes gleaming with a big scientific curiosity as he trailed precise fingers down your body. He started with targeted touches, using a vibrating gadget he’d built from Stone World scraps as if rebuilding humanity wasn’t the most important thing right now, he was pressing it rhythmically against your most sensitive spots while his mouth worked your neck and breasts making intensity built, he then take his time to slide inside you with controlled thrusts, with one hand tweaking the device’s settings to send pulsing waves through you and the other pinning your hips. It felt incredible at first, overwhelming in the best way, but after a while the constant precise escalation increased too high…too fast….it wasn’t a good hurt you felt, it was an overwhelming, uncomfortable one..
“RED” you cried out, the agreed safeword tumbling from your lips.
Everything halted so fast..Senku’s hands froze mid-motion, then carefully released every restraint. The silence stretched heavy as he sat back, helping you upright and draping a lab coat over your shoulders like a blanket. You chewed your lip, anxiety rising—he was staring at the floor, jaw tight, saying nothing.
You started asking yourself if he was mad…if you ruined his experiment…Would he stopped trying ever again after that ?…
Finally, he exhaled roughly, rubbing the back of his neck.
“…I feel like complete shit. My calculations didn’t factor in your real-time limits properly. That’s a failure on my part.”
You blinked. “You’re not angry I stopped it?”
“Idiot,” he muttered, but pulled you firmly against his chest. His voice stayed quiet, awkward with unfamiliar emotions.
“The science only works if it’s good for both of us. I hate that I made you need the safeword.” He stroked your hair clumsily but didn’t let go. “We recalibrate next time. Slowly. You good now?”
The worry melted as you nodded into him. Senku might suck at feelings, but his guilt and steady hold said everything. You ended up curled together on the makeshift bed, talking science and nonsense until sleep took over safely in his arms.
RYUSUI NANAMI ── .✦
Ryusui, greedy has he is, had you pressed into the furs of his captain’s quarters, his muscular body dominating yours with enthusiasm. He’d started slowly by stripping you, hands roaming possessively as he kissed and bit along your collarbone and thighs, declaring you his greatest treasure for the 6th time tonight. Then the atmosphere changed after a few minutes with him thrust into you deeply, setting a powerful and rhythmic pace. Hips snapping with one hand gripping your thigh high against his side while the other teased your clit in firm circles. His mouth stayed loud and his filthy, growling praises and demands between deep kisses has he builds the heat higher whereas he angled to hit that perfect spot over and over. The sheer intensity of his passion,m and the way he filled you completely drove harder with every moans from you, but it turned exhilarating into overwhelming fast—it was too full, too relentless, sensations crashing over you without pause…. It needed to stop
“MONEY!” you gasped, the safeword breaking through.
He stopped instantly, eyes wide. “WHOA—MONEY, WHERE?! Wait…Hey, hey, my precious one…”
Ryusui’s voice filled the room when he remembered the safe word, he know he shouldn’t have choose this one but right now you were more important than rethinking this safe word… he was loud as ever but laced with pure concern. He pulled out carefully and scooped you up against his broad chest in one smooth motion.
”Talk to me right now! Too intense? Did I push too hard? Damn it, I got lost in the moment!”
You caught your breath as he rocked you gently.
“You’re safe. You’re perfect. We stop—no treasure is worth you feeling bad for even one second.” He said with immediate with reassurance while kissing your forehead and looking around for water.
”Breathe nicely with me. In… out. I’m so damn proud you used it. My brave girl.”
His energy shifted entirely to comfort, praising you nonstop until the overwhelm faded into soft laughter and cuddles. The night ended with Ryusui dramaticically holding you like the world’s most valuable prize..
GEN ASAGIRI ── .✦
Gen, the ultimate mentalist, like he love to called himself, had of course suggested new scene that would start with sensory play, it’s like teasing your mind and body in ways that sounded intoxicating. At first it started playful and freaky (it’s Gen after all) Gen had you blindfolded and lightly bound in ropes he’d asked Senku to make telling him it was for a magic trick without telling him that you were the trick…, he turned the space into his personal stage like the mentalist he is, he was whispering dirty words in your ears while his actual hands and mouth worked you over….then he slid inside you while using a feather-light tool to trace unpredictable patterns over your skin, hitting every nerve making you tremble…mixing dirty talk again with his play that made everything feel amplified so much that it pushed you beautifully at first, but the layered sensory overload and one particularly sharp new element crossed into real discomfort, the overwhelm hitting like a sudden wave.
“STOP”you called, voice shaky making him froze immediately, the playful mask slipping.
“Whoops—already? Looks like this mentalist misread the audience,”
Gen quipped lightly at first, that fox smile flashing to ease the air while he quickly undid everything. But deep down his eyes were serious as he pulled you close.
”Hey… I’m sorry. Really. I got too excited and missed where it stopped being fun for you.”
You relaxed into his arms as the jokes faded.
“You did exactly right calling it. No more experiments tonight—just us.”
His fingers traced soothing circles on your back, voice dropping to something warm and attentive.
“Blanket? Cuddles? I can be your personal comedian even though I’m a mentalist…or just being quiet for once. Whatever you need, y/n-chan.”
Gen read you perfectly as he shifted you fully into comfort with whispered reassurances and gentle touches. The tension dissolved, leaving you both closer, the night soft and safe in his clever care.
CHROME ── .✦
Chrome had both of you on the simple stone bed in his workshop area, both of you naked and eager as he explored you for the first time with passionate and inexperienced enthusiasm. He’d been kissing you hungrily for a while, not knowing how to start, with his hands learning your body, then he finally decided to positioned himself and thrust inside—deep and a bit uncoordinated in his excitement, can’t blame him, he was new to this, his hips was moving so much while he tried new angles he thought would feel good. One hand gripped your hip firmly while the other roamed, his breath hot against your neck as he murmured science fact he learned thanks to Senku to calm himself…. It started pleasurable, but his eager and too powerful movements went too deep and rough by accident, sending a sharp jolt of pain through you amid the heat.
“Flint Spark!” you yelped making him jerked back immediately like he’d been shocked.
“Shit—Flint Spark?! I’m sorry! Fuck, are you okay?!”
Chrome’s face crumpled with massive guilt. He fumbled to help you sit up, hands gentle now.
“I didn’t mean to—I suck at this, I hurt you, I’m the worst scientist ever—please don’t hate me!”
You had to pull him down into a hug to calm the flood of apologies. “Chrome, hey—it was an accident. You stopped right away. I’m okay.”
“But I still did it!” He buried his face in your neck while clinging tight. “I never wanna hurt you. Ever. Tell me what to do better—I’ll practice a million times, I swear!”
His apologies were heartfelt and over-the-top, but the way he held you showed how deeply he cared.
Eventually you were the one to comforted him back, the two of you switching roles until his guilt eased. You ended up laughing softly together, wrapped in eachother arms, his genuine guilty making the aftercare warm and genuine.
UKYO SAIONJI ── .✦
Ukyo had you wrapped securely in his strong arms on a quiet, secluded ledge under the stars, the night air cool against your heated skin... He’d entered you slowly at first, just to savor the connection, then built a steady and deep rhythm—thrusts measured and powerful. One hand was supporting your back while the other slid between your bodies to rub perfect, circling pressure against your clit. His sharp eyes stayed locked on your face,but it was his exceptional hearing that truly read you: every breath, every subtle shift in your voice.
He kissed you deeply, whispering quiet praises about how incredible you felt around him and how perfectly you took him.
It did started amazing—the fullness, the friction, the way he angled to hit that sweet spot but as the position pressed a little too intensely in a way that tipped from pleasure toward discomfort, your sounds changed: the pitch shifted higher, a tiny strained edge creeping in, the rhythm faltering just slightly even as your body tried to keep up. You hesitated to call the safeword, scared of disappointing him or ruining the moment.
Ukyo noticed instantly. His keen ears caught the exact change in your moans and the way they no longer carried that pure pleasure he’d memorized. He stopped mid-thrust, pulling out gently and carefully.
“Hey… you’re not comfortable..”he murmured softly, voice calm and steady, no hint of frustration. “Your moans changed. I heard it.”
Of course he would.. you shouldn’t have doubt of his hearing..so you admitted the worry, cheeks burning as you explained you’d been scared to say it to not ruin the perfect moment… and Ukyo’s expression softened with deep understanding while pulling your naked body flush against his. “Echo,” he reminded gently the safe word..brushing damp hair from your face.
“I get it. But your comfort is priority one—always. I’m glad my ears are good for something beyond scouting. You don’t have to push through for me. Ever.”
He have you water quickly and wrapped you both in a warm blanket. His arms held you close, one hand gently stroking your back in soothing patterns while he listened to your breathing even out.
“We can talk about it later if you want, or not at all. Right now, just let me take care of you.”
Ukyo turned this moment to an entirely gentle aftercare with soft kisses to your temple and quiet reassurances, making sure every inch of you felt safe and cherished. Leaving you both closer as you drifted off protected in his arms, knowing he’d always hear what you needed.
