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[1ssues2366]

Hello, welcome to my blog! I will leave some of my interests in the hashtags if you want to be moots𐙚 ̊

[shisasan]

July 6, 1920 Letters to Milena by Franz Kafka First published : 1952

[anasabdin]

warmth

[decomposedmaw]

night at the bus stop

[am-i-learning-yet]

🍓 📚 🌻

[escape-deer]

Dew drops on clover leaves are my favorite thing, I saw these little guys outside the art studio yesterday…

[toastbutteregg]

[random-jot]

Standing directly in the doorway to achieve peak mental health.

[meowtalhead]

[beechu-beechu]

Suggestive ❗️

Ideal pillow talk conversations: the sexual parasitism of the deep sea angler fish and the desire to be consumed whole 🗣️

[frontmansdefender]

[kenforty]

shared wardrobe.

with bakugou, there is no 'mine' and no 'yours', everything is inevitably, ours.

"is that my t-shirt?" you asked breathlessly, standing at the doorway in utter disbelief, watching your hunk of a boyfriend, build like a double door refrigerator, stretching out your poor t-shirt.

he looked down and shrugged his shoulders, as if he couldn't feel the thin straps digging into his skin, couldn't see the fabric barely reaching past his belly button, giving you a glorious view of his tiny waist and well loved happy trail.

"it's laundry day." he walked up to the counter and deposited a half eaten sandwich, poor bargain for your t-shirt, before he tried to slip past you into the hallway.

"so?" you blocked his way, arms folded across your chest, brow quirked at his carefree attitude, "I am sure you have more clothes left."

"so?" he repeated your words, crossing his own arms, hips jutted out as he leaned against the door frame, "last time I checked, you were wearing my shirt."

"I am wearing it, you are stretching it out." you pouted, in distress regarding the fate of your t-shirt, "take it off before the seams come apart."

he glared down at you, before hugging loudly and taking the t-shirt off, making a show out of stripping.

"maybe stay out of my closet," you suggested, batting your lashes at him, hands smoothening the stretches along the fabric of your t-shirt, "especially when you know, nothing would fit you."

"very bold of you to assume that."

he walked away, swaying his hips as he departed, you sighed, his bare torso almost distracting you from the bright red string peeking from the low hanging waistband of his sweats.

"are those my fucking thongs!?"

Dividers by: @/diviniyae 💖✨

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[anasabdin]

Beneath the headlines

[pzxce]

linkon mc: ? i asked when is your bday, not HOW you were born

the twins: oh

[lysaisland-deactivated20260531]

senku who lets you lay your entire body weight on him, chest to chest, who lets you hide your face into the crook of his neck. senku who holds you in his arms, muttering sleepy musings to soothe you to sleep. senku who has his hands in your hair. senku who drags his hand mindlessly across your nape, tracing nonsense shapes into the planes of your skin. senku who peppers kisses into your hairline when he finally sees that you’re asleep.

[miggiisdumb]

senku swears up and down that he doesn’t flirt with you until someone catches him in 4k talking to you, leaned against a table, cheshire grin on his face as he says something that makes you laugh, so close together like you’re sharing secrets and his stare doesn’t even flicker away from you. even does that little head tilt thing like he’s deeply invested in what you’re saying.

worst part is that he wasn’t even aware he looked at you like that. so for awhile he suddenly he can’t hold eye contact with you- which everyone also points out. he is not beating the lover boy allegations.

[rae-pss]

masterlist

˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ RAE'S NOTE. here are some short thoughts about certain dr. stone characters in love and their main love languages. i already did something for senku, but here y'all have something shorter and more specific (?). thanks to my bestie, @raven725 , for proofreading it (<3).

˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ pairing. senku × gn! reader, gen × gn! reader, tsukasa × gn! reader, xeno × gn! reader, stanley × gn! reader

being in love + love language they give!

Senku Ishigami in love would bring an odd mix of logic and adorableness to it. He'd deny being "in love" at first. Still, he'd quietly start optimizing your life in any way he finds possible, from inventing gadgets just for your convenience to explaining science in ways that make you feel included (whether you're knowledgeable or not about the matter). His affection can be described as nerdy yet sincere in its showing.

His main love language would be acts of service and, as he'd call it, intellectual intimacy. He'd genuinely try to pour his time and effort into expanding your world with new details and making it run more smoothly, without even asking for any credit.

Gen Asagiri in love would make him sweeter, softer, and more genuine than he ever lets the world see. He'd be expressive but in that subtle, teasing way characteristic of him. Compliments disguised as playful remarks, gestures that look casual but are deeply considerate, and the kind. He likes emotional connection and thrives in mutual understanding.

His main love language would be words of affirmation. His affection comes through clever conversation, emotional honesty, and meaningful shared moments.

Tsukasa Shishio in love would involve an intense devotion, a flicker of fierce protection, but always with gentleness at his core. His affection would lean toward sincerity and depth. Above all, he values emotional truth and moral grounding before much else.

His main love language would be physical touch. Warmth and closeness are simple terms that describe his company. Shared silence and a quiet presence that speak louder than any words ever could, all of which define his way of loving you.

Xeno Wingfield in love would imply a precise display of emotions. He might not be good at spontaneous emotional gestures, but he excels at thoughtful, specifically tailored ones, given that he has your tastes memorized to the bit. When he’s in love, he becomes surprisingly gentle and deeply invested in understanding your mind's wonders. He shows love through careful attention and intellectual devotion.

His main love language would be acts of service, with a pinch of quality time, if I must add. He shows love by doing things perfectly for you and spending focused, meaningful time together. He'd not mind you two sharing the same space while each of you does your own thing.

Stanley Snyder in love would fall into the steady, quiet, loyal type (quite how he behaves with Xeno). He's the one remembering what you said in passing, showing up when you need him, and keeping you safe in ways you often don’t notice.

His main love language would be physical touch. He would be your own knight in shining armor most of the time, a steady presence lingering always close enough. A grounding touch on your lower back and a practical support are signs of his love in action.

[rae-pss]

Now we know how Dr. Stone men are in love, how about when their courting/pursuing and to being a husband? 🤭

masterlist

˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ RAE'S NOTE. it took time but here you've it, my dear. i hope you enjoy the read as i've enjoyed writing it (^^).

˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ pairing. senku × gn! reader, gen × gn! reader, tsukasa × gn! reader, xeno × gn! reader, stanley × gn! reader ˗ˏˋ꒰ 💭 ꒱ summary. how they'd flirt with you, plus a brief example of their confessing.

courting headcanons

—Senku Ishigami is in denial (again). He absolutely denies he’s “courting” anyone, yet he’s inventing things that just happen to make your daily life easier. He calls it “optimization,” but his ears go red when you thank him. Not at all subtle.

—Your life is soon filled with more details about science than before. His explanations of scientific concepts come in an oddly intimate manner, with metaphors tailores too your own interests. Then, he decides to make little experiments for just the two of you, such as stargazing sessions where he quietly watches your reactions more than the sky.

—Senku starts to remember everything, and when I say everuything I mean it, you say. Offhand comments become projects. Do you like a certain scent? He’ll recreate it. Say you miss a food? He’ll reverse‑engineer it. If you ask him? It's for the advancement of civilization, 10 billion percent sure.

—His version of a confession is undeniable his in style, indirect but unmistakable. He'll invite you to join a long‑term project, something that will take months or years.

❝Don't make a big deal about it… I want you in my future when we rescue humanity.❞

—Would you believe me if I told you it started as a joke? Gen Asagiri flirted with you as he had done with many others before, but with you, something's different. He starts sizing up your reactions more closely after every interaction. His jokes become gentler, more intimate. His compliments stop being generic and become specific, almost vulnerable.

—Then, he starts bringing you things that seem casual… But that everyone knows is not. A pretty feather, a perfect leaf, a polished stone, all small tokens which he hands you theatrically. And once you turn around with his gift already in your hands, he stares at your back with a tenderness that he doesn't allow himself to show face-to-face.

—Gen can be a showman in public, in a way. But in private, his act tones down, revealing a softer side of him. He likes to sit with you at sunset, when the world turns golden and still. And when the conversation becomes intimate, he looks at you with an expression he doesn't use with anyone else: a mixture of longing, desire, and fear.

—In case it wasn't clear, he's afraid of what he feels. He's insecure about his own feelings because of their profound nature. However, one day he blurted it out as if it were a joke, despite the slight tremor in his voice.

❝You know… I like you more than is strategically sensible.❞

—As I've said before, Tsukasa Shishio shows affection through protection. He doesn't see you as weak, if you're wondering it, yet he doesn't hesitate to position himself between you and any possible threat without making a show of it.

—Tsukasa is an avid listener at that. When you speak, he gives you his full attention, as if your words are something sacred. He doesn't talk much about himself. Nevertheless, it's your trust in him that makes him lower his walls, sharing personal details that no one else knows.

—Another quiet show of his interest comes in the form of small rituals he has started to form with you: He leaves wildflowers where he knows you'll find them, he prepares the best piece of meat without saying a word, he covers you with his coat while you sleep, he watches you tenderly when you think he can't see you. They're not that grandiose, but they're enough to make you warm on the inside.

—Then, one day, the imminent arrived. It was in the way he looked at you, really at you, and admitted wanting to give you a future, one which he's willing to protect with his own life if it meant you would be happy.

❝I want to build a world where you can live without fear.❞

—I hope you're ready, because Xeno Wingfield finds your mind stimulating enough, which translates to a new attraction to debating with you about anything and everything. If he starts seeking you out to debate, to listen to your ideas, to ask your opinion on complex issues… Oh, he’s already halfway gone.

—Similar to Senku, he finds it intimate the prospect of sharing knowledge, especially the one he holds dear. For such, he'll offer to teach you anything you may ask him about, whether it's the intricate works of space, or why his gloves have those metal claws attached.

—Intense emotions aren't Xeno's strength, which seems pretty clear, so he lets them escape through small cracks during your moments together. Funnily enough, if you make him laugh, really laugh, he stares at you as if he doesn't understand what just happened to him.

—When he finally decides to say something, he does so with precision and a deep vulnerability. Despite the firmness present in his voice, his hands trembled just the slightest. For him, admitting his affection is a leap of faith.

❝You have become… Important to me. More than I anticipated.❞

—We're already aware that Stanley Snyder is a man focused on actions; that is, his affection is shown through various actions that demonstrate his attention to you. He fixes things for you, sharpens your tools, stands guard nearby without being asked…

—Those eyes of his will be set on you, whether you're aware of their constant presence or not. He watches you from a distance at first, almost like a soldier assessing a battlefield. Based on what he learns from his curious and respectful observation, he adjusts his behavior accordingly. His attention is constant, silent, and almost devotional in nature.

—His teasing is… He teases you dryly, to be honest. Yet if someone else does it, he shuts them down with a single look. He's the only one with the right to fluster you, and everyone should know that.

—Stanley isn't the most open about himself at first, taking his due time to open up for you. His life comes to your knowledge in fragments: a story from his past, a scar explained, a rare laugh shared. He doesn't talk about himself. Not out of pride, but because he doesn't know how. But with you… Things just slip out.

—And, when he finally gains the courage, his confession comes bluntly, directly, and devastatingly sincere, just like him.

❝I’m yours if you want me. Just say the word.❞

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