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[chxyomi]

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You can call me Chi(yo)! I have a few playlists for Haikyuu!! and One Piece (for now). listen here!

夢船 law's wife, nico robin's darling, kiyoomi's angel, keiji's schnokums, senku's partner in crime, kaji's sweetness, rindou's pumpkin, takashi's lover, katsuki's treasure

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[chxyomi]

Hi, guys... 🥲

So, uh, Tumblr's on the process of getting banned here in the Phlippines...

Right now, I can still open it with my network, but there are some networks that don't allow it anymore. Let's hope it doesn't go further.

From what I know, it's because of the gambling ads, but uh, I can pretty much still use it. Fuckass government decides to ban this app instead of actual gambling apps and websites, but sure, I'll live (I wont.)

I'll keep you guys updated, but in the cases that I won't post an update or publish a fic by the end of the week, Tumblr's probably a goner by then. I honestly have no where else to be active in since Ao3's still a struggle for me to post on (I only read there), so I'll honestly pray to any god atp not to take away this app.

This is not a guaranteed goodbye or anything, I'm not going to haitus or anything like that, rest assured.

But, yeah, I'll keep you guys updated.

me after finding out the news from tiktok, btw.

[chxyomi]

Writing 2 Senku fics, and I focused just a tad bit on the other one (try to guess what it's about ehe), but I was researching what Zodiacs are most compatible with Senku's Capricorn and fell into a rabbit hole of horoscopes 😭😭

Anyways, sneak peak on both!

Lend me some patience cause I have too many side quests this month 💔🥀 mind you we're only a week in. Oh, oh, also, Sai sneak peak!!

[shhimtryingtoreadd]

Ishigami Senku

Summary: Senku has terrible luck, and his friends try and make him realize it.

Warnings: None

Word count: 1.1k

Senku had horrible luck.

It was obvious to anyone who wasn’t obsessed with logic and variables. Unlike Senku who swore up and down that luck wasn’t a real thing.

Something happening purely by chance wasn’t logical. Science explained everything, including so-called luck.

“Luck is just the human brain noticing seemingly random events. It’s a placebo.” Senku picked at his ear.

It was the logical reason.

“Luck is a real thing dude!” Taiju yelled out.

“Taiju is right… and you have horrible luck Senku.” Yuzuriha said sheepishly. “I mean, how else do you explain your encounters with her.”

Her.

Of course Senku knew exactly who she was talking about. The girl in the year above him— you.

An intelligent woman, someone who was majoring in psychology.

The same woman who Senku just so happened to maybe have a slight crush on— unbeknownst to everyone else.

“Huh? That’s not bad luck—“ Senku was cut off by Taiju throwing an arm around his shoulder.

“SENKU! Your luck is so bad dude!” He cried out.

Yuzuriha sighed. “How did you even manage to completely knock over her entire lunch?”

Senku shoved Taiju away and waved her off. “That wasn’t me being unlucky, it’s perfectly explained by science. The humidity was up by 15.6% because of earlier storms. Along with the spill of another student— which allowed me to slip, the air being more humid made-“

Senku was cut off once again.

“Ooh, you’re talking about how Senku ruined the poor second-year girls food last week?” Gen hummed, deliberately being annoying.

Gen had already teased Senku about this earlier situation, claiming Senku had slipped because of nerves (which wasn’t entirely wrong, he was too focused on staring at you to notice the large puddle in the room)

“This conversation is getting way off topic—“

“Oh yeah! What about when he went to give her his notes in history and he slipped and fell in front of the whole lecture?” Taiju reminded.

Senku ran a hand down his face. Of course the big oaf had to tell Gen of that miscalculation.

He was going to give you his notes for the first hour of the lecture you had missed— you know, being a good classmate and all, and he happened to slip.

It was a miscalculation. He hadn’t expected the step to be 2 inches shorter than the one in chemistry class. And well, his notes slipped and flew everywhere.

By the time Senku had gathered them, and regained his dignity, you had left the lecture with your friends.

“Oh! Dear ol’ Senku never mentioned this.” Gen smirked, already winning this battle.

“Mhm! Oh and when Senku accidentally tripped over her bag making everything fall out?” Taiju said thoughtfully. “You really do have bad luck dude.”

The tips of Senkus ears turned pink. “That wasn’t-“

“Ooh- and what was dear senku trying to accomplish?” Gen grinned, already knowing what Taiju would say.

“He was gonna invite her to our rocket testing but-“

Senku ran a hand down his face. The big oaf just wouldn’t shut up. “He tripped over her bag!”

Gen grinned wider (if that was even possible). “Heheh. So, Senku has a crush!”

Taiju and Yuzuriha paused.

…

Taiju was the first to break the silence. “WHAT! SENKU! You never told me you had a crush!!”

Senku winced at the volume. “I never said anything because it’s ten billion percent incorrect.”

Yuzuriha looked deep in thought, Taiju looked confused, and Gen of course looked pleased with himself.

“But Gen said-“

“The mentalist has no idea what he’s talking about. Logically speaking, all of those instances are explained by science.” Senku looked bored, but even a fool could see the pink tips of his ears.

“Heh.” Gen narrowed his eyes with a sly smile. Oh, he knew exactly how he’d get Senku to admit his feelings. “Oh? Then explain these logical points?”

Now Taiju and Yuzuriha were both looking at Senku.

“I’m pretty sure it’s just bad luck.” Yuzuriha mumbled.

Senku boredly picked at his ear. “All instances of interaction with the second year have been explained by science. Old man Richard Wiseman already did an experiment based on human behavior with the so-called ‘luck’-“ Senku went on about how the experiment ended up being conclusive to psychology rather than probability.

Unbeknownst to him, you just so happened to be walking past, and overheard.

“Uh senku-“ yuzuriha started, trying to warn Senku when she noticed you approaching, but of course the scientist thought she was trying to correct him.

“I know what you’re thinking, my luck must be horrible right? Wrong. It all falls down to the psychology of the matter. It’s not a pattern unless you’re looking for a pattern, which you all are. But I don’t have a crush-“

You hum, butting in. “Correct. Richard Wiseman’s experiment on the matter revealed that people make their own good and bad fortune.” You stand beside Senku now, your bag hung over your shoulder. “Honestly luck was never something that could be achieved, you could never recreate good and bad luck whenever you wanted.”

Senku froze.

You were beside him. Actually speaking to him. Actually in his conversation.

Gen grinned. “Oh- you’re the second year, right?”

You smiled, a little confused at what he was hinting at. “Yup!” You introduce yourself. “Sorry, I sorta butted in your conversation, I just get passionate about psychology, especially when I overhear people speaking about it.” You rub the back of your head sheepishly.

Senku cleared his throat. “It’s fine. You were ten billion percent correct about everything you said.”

You grin. “Of course! Luck, fortune, prayer— all of that interests me. Not for fake unexplained reasons, but for the genuine science behind it, ya know.”

Senku simply nodded, because yeah… he did know. He felt the same exact way about the way everything worked. He wanted to know everything the world had to share, and you were the same way. Curious— ready to learn. Everything could be explained by science.

“Anyway, I’ll see you guys around.”

Then you were gone, waving a hand over your shoulder as you caught up with your friends.

…

“Oh my gosh you really do have a crush!” Yuzuriha gushed out excitedly.

Senku quickly glanced away from where you were standing moments prior, masking his expression to one of indifference. Of course he couldn’t wipe the slight blush on his face though.

“Completely illogical. Feelings are inefficient, completely useless.” But even as he said it, he couldn’t help but glance back toward the direction you left toward.

“The great Senku has managed to get a crush on a second year student who is obsessed with psychology. The world works in mysterious ways.” Gen grinned slyly.

“I think her showing up was proof of your bad luck Senku.” Yuzuriha said.

Honestly, Senku couldn’t help but overthink his calculations. I mean, it really was bad timing you just so happened to show up as he was explaining why he didn’t have a crush on you.

Maybe luck did exist, and of course Senku had the worst of it.

[chxyomi]

Darn the fact that I didn't continue pursuing Psych

[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.

[chxyomi]

Is this too much to ask for?

[chxyomi]

♪ Baby, I can't hurt you, sure, but I'm the jealous type 1OP boys batlling a recurrent disease... jealousy

before all else, ace's part is suggestive lol. I haven't written hcs in a while so enjoy! lowercase intended.

ACE is as fiery as his devil fruit. in battle and passion. so when a stranger walks up to you in the bar, eyes swooning over you and voice smooth for you, he loses it. his body accidentally bursts into flames, that grow larger and larger with every meter he closes in. he sees the way you awkwardly decline the advances, and he knows very well it's out of your control. so he grabs the extra drink meant for you, chugs it down and slams it in front of the stranger. "we're leaving." he'd mutter, pulling you along out the small bar. and, hey, he knows you couldn't do anything. but he needs to let that steam out. so he'll ignore your apologies. not out of spite. but because you shouldn't be the one to do so. he'll make it up to you by becoming your personal heater in the evening, don't worry. i'd say be prepared for a bunch of manhandling, but i think you'd like that. freak.

"I'm hotter than him, though, right?" he's mutter, a pout on his lips as he presses soft kisses along your collarbones.

"whatever makes you sleep at night."

"oh, that's easy!" hands slither down to where you're waistband meets your skin and he starts pulling on the fabric off.

"ace!"

LAW is such a fake idgaf'er. he acts like he doesn't care when you're holding conversations with strangers in random islands you dock in, but his crew knows otherwise. how? oh, simple. he starts avoiding the problem at hand. questions left unanswered, doors locked, and gazes averted. it'll take a whole day to maybe even three before he'll start apologizing through his actions. he'll leave his long furry coats out on the open when you get cold, place his hat on your head for supervision when he's on a fight (when you so clearly are too), even going as far as using his powers to teleport you from one room to another when you unintentionally mention it.

"so, will you finally tell me why you won't even look at me yesterday?" you'd cock your head to the side, trying to get a glimpse of his hat-covered face.

"they were too persistent." he'd mutter. "I don't like other people pestering you."

"aww, you were jealous." you'd coo, making the surgeon push your face away. "look at us, we're practically married." you laugh softly, moving from in front of him to sit beside him, placing a hand atop his, resting on his thigh.

"we should hold the ceremony soon then."

"eh?"

ZORO doesn't get why you'd want to test your new weapon upgrades with a nami instead of him. what, is she suddenly stronger than he is? but he'd observe your movement, new actions, how smoother you are compared last time. and as much as he hates it, he'll start criticizing your flaws. too sloppy. didn't duck quick enough. missed an opportunity to strike back. and he'll tell you when you're done. he's petty about it. and he knows it'll piss you off. but hey, if he can't have you while training, he'll get your attention one way or another.

"not bad." his breathing's heavier, matching yours.

he's down on the wooden planks of the sunny's deck; one arm behind him, pinned down by you and your weapon aimed at his back. true to his nature, zoro did tell you about your mistakes during your little spar. tell is an understatement, he practically mocked you.

"take it back now." you grit your teeth, pushing the blunt end of your weapon against his marred back.

"take what back? you are sloppy." you give up, letting him go and letting him get up while you stood above him.

"see, you're letting your enemy off too easily."

brat.

SANJI's a soft soul. he's known to be a sweetheart, most especially when it comes to women. oh, but this girl's not giving up, is she? she's been clinging to you all day since you helped her tie her dress' bow. he'd tail you, just a few feet behind. and he can sense how tense you are when the girl links your arms, talking non stop about anything she can think of. "so, when's your butler going to stop following us?" a pout would form on her lips, almost as if begging you to shoo him away. and before he speaks, you tell her off. finally. he's been patient far too long. you wave the girl off, pulling sanji along and you're sure she's on the verge of tears even though she smiles back at you.

"ma chère. she called me your butler." he'd whine, linking your arms.

"I know, sanji."

"don't get me wrong, I'd love to serve you for the rest of our lives—"

"I know, sanji."

"but couldn't she tell I'm your husband?"

"sanji—"

"I know we aren't married yet, but we will be, and it's important to me that people know off the bat we're both accounted for, even before the formalities—" you cut him off with a quick peck on the lips and start pulling him towards the merry with a deadpan as he swoons over the simple gesture.

LUFFY doesn't radiate jealousy often. in fact, anyone who comes near you is befriended when he's around in a 3 meter radius. but today's different. today, even after luffy has repeatedly dragged this guy away (both subtly and intentionally), he just won't let up. but luffy has full trust you can handle your situations until you call for him. so he just sits idly by, waiting for you to act. and as much as he gets pouty and upset, he waits it out. when you come back, without the baggage of the guy tailing you around, he lights up like the sun itself.

"he's a bit weird, huh?" he'd laugh, your intertwined hands swinging as he skips beside you.

"he's a lot weird." you add and he laughs even more.

"I knew you could deal with him though, you're really cool!" he grins, squeezing your hand

SABO, as active and reckless as he is in the field, seems to have as much patience as his father figure. surprisingly enough, even with koala's constant nagging and hack's 'philosophical advices', sabo's gained enough patience to deal with them. mostly to let everything they say pass from one ear to another. so it's no surprise he deals with your admirers pretty well. in fact, he's really proud. not only did he take you off the market, he also gets to flaunt around that you took him. oh, but best believe he has boundaries set about your little sea of suitors. when a trio walks up to, no gifts in hand, just sly grins and malicious gazes, he's quick to step in before they try anything.

"sabo?"

"yes, my love?"

"hack says there's supposed to be three new recruits that need orientation."

"uh huh?" he hums, not even looking up from his newspapers.

"any chance you ran into them?" Your tone shifts, something between suspicion and tease, and he finally looks up to greet your smirk with one of his.

"no clue, deputy chief."

"don't throw that title around." he'd chuckle, lifting the papers back to his face.

"it's upside down." you'd say before leaving his office and he's quick to flip his papers around with a flush on his cheeks. "check the back field!" he'll add, a slight yell because he knows you're not far.

[chxyomi]

Three failed Valentines and a successful one w S. Ishigami little blurb cause I'm sick (literally)

It's 2 weeks before Valentine's day, and your boyfriend, Senku Ishigami (surprisingly), still hasn't asked you to be his Valentine.

With the annual decorations for the upcoming event slowly being put up, and the warmth of every nook and canny of your town drenched in little cupids and flowers, you just can't help but frown remembering Senku couldn't care less.

Valentine's was just an unreasonable excuse to kiss and give gifts. Why give you a box of chocolates when he can give you the stars?

But you like the cute idea of being asked out every once and a while.

So you start to allude little ideas into his head.

"Look at this."

You flip your phone from your view to his, showing him a short video of a man holding up flowers and chocolates for his girlfriend as he asks her to be his Valentine.

"Yeah, what about it?"

You purse your lips, "It's cute."

"It's cringe."

The second time you attempt to plant a little seed into his ginormous brain wasn't so successful either.

"Woah! Crocheted flowers!" You point out a small stall outside of school grounds when you both leave for home.

"You don't need that."

He'd pull you faster blocking your view of the stall.

The third attempt where you were finally going to straight up confront him felt unexistent when you enter the Science Lab and see the crowd of girls cooing and swooning around him. Chocolate boxes and letters confessing their undying love for him flew around the usually quiet laboratory, and you could barely see your boyfriend from amidst the crowd.

It wasn't very known to public that Senku Ishigami is finally off the market. You two liked it that way, it gave you the advantage of being private.

A few stolen glances, pinkys hooking slightly when you're beside each other, and the very occasional snacks that doubled when the other wanted one two.

So this sea of suitors that was now drowning your boyfriend shouldn't be an issue to you. Free chocolates.

You leave the room for a moment, letting yourself feel the warmth of the upcoming event swallow you whole, even when you don't technically have a valentine.

And when the sun starts to set, Senku finally finds you on a bench by the small field behind the gym. "There you are." His eyes soften a fraction when he sees you .

"Are you alright? You didn't come to lab."

"Too many people."

He sighs, "It's not even Valentines yet."

You chuckle softly before he questions you again. "How long have you been here?"

"I don't know," You ponder, "I wasn't paying attention to time."

"Come. I have something to show you."

Your hands seem to find its way to his and it fits as perfect as always. He leads you back to the laboratory, now clean and empty part from the Telescope that stood neatly by the middle window.

When you both reach it, he nods, a little signal for you to take a look. And you do.

"Sen."

"Hm?"

"What exactly am I looking at?"

He chuckles, "A star."

"Yeah, I can see that."

"It's yours."

You lift your head from the telescope, looking at him in disbelief.

"I bought it. It's yours." He repeats, as if it was a matter of fact. "Happy Valentine's, dork."

You smile before gasping and spluttering. "Wha— I, you— How dare! Me, dork, when you're the one who buys a whole star."

Now he's smiling. Not a smirk, not a simper. A soft smile with eyes rarely full of affection.

But you stop throwing your meaningless insults at him, embracing him in the quiet of the room. "Happy valentine's day, Senku." At that, you feel arms slither on the small of your back, Senku bending just slightly over to cover you in him.

"Oh, and you get those dumb chocolates over there too."

You peak over to see the mountain of chocolates gathered on one corner of the room. "Yes." You whisper in joy, giving the scientist's another reason chuckle and press a small kiss on your forehead.

[chxyomi]

Alright, so no one's gonna point it out but me huh...

"Why give you a box of chocolates when he can give you the stars?"

He literally gifts you a star and a mountain of chocolate (by proxy of the other girls) 😒

[chericos]

senku is a quarter-zip guy

[chxyomi]

You guys... he's a performative male without meaning to be, I swear it...

I can see it. I've seen it. He's what a performative male yearns to be. He is the blueprint the performative males follow.

[chxyomi]

Three failed Valentines and a successful one w S. Ishigami little blurb cause I'm sick (literally)

It's 2 weeks before Valentine's day, and your boyfriend, Senku Ishigami (surprisingly), still hasn't asked you to be his Valentine.

With the annual decorations for the upcoming event slowly being put up, and the warmth of every nook and canny of your town drenched in little cupids and flowers, you just can't help but frown remembering Senku couldn't care less.

Valentine's was just an unreasonable excuse to kiss and give gifts. Why give you a box of chocolates when he can give you the stars?

But you like the cute idea of being asked out every once and a while.

So you start to allude little ideas into his head.

"Look at this."

You flip your phone from your view to his, showing him a short video of a man holding up flowers and chocolates for his girlfriend as he asks her to be his Valentine.

"Yeah, what about it?"

You purse your lips, "It's cute."

"It's cringe."

The second time you attempt to plant a little seed into his ginormous brain wasn't so successful either.

"Woah! Crocheted flowers!" You point out a small stall outside of school grounds when you both leave for home.

"You don't need that."

He'd pull you faster blocking your view of the stall.

The third attempt where you were finally going to straight up confront him felt unexistent when you enter the Science Lab and see the crowd of girls cooing and swooning around him. Chocolate boxes and letters confessing their undying love for him flew around the usually quiet laboratory, and you could barely see your boyfriend from amidst the crowd.

It wasn't very known to public that Senku Ishigami is finally off the market. You two liked it that way, it gave you the advantage of being private.

A few stolen glances, pinkys hooking slightly when you're beside each other, and the very occasional snacks that doubled when the other wanted one two.

So this sea of suitors that was now drowning your boyfriend shouldn't be an issue to you. Free chocolates.

You leave the room for a moment, letting yourself feel the warmth of the upcoming event swallow you whole, even when you don't technically have a valentine.

And when the sun starts to set, Senku finally finds you on a bench by the small field behind the gym. "There you are." His eyes soften a fraction when he sees you .

"Are you alright? You didn't come to lab."

"Too many people."

He sighs, "It's not even Valentines yet."

You chuckle softly before he questions you again. "How long have you been here?"

"I don't know," You ponder, "I wasn't paying attention to time."

"Come. I have something to show you."

Your hands seem to find its way to his and it fits as perfect as always. He leads you back to the laboratory, now clean and empty part from the Telescope that stood neatly by the middle window.

When you both reach it, he nods, a little signal for you to take a look. And you do.

"Sen."

"Hm?"

"What exactly am I looking at?"

He chuckles, "A star."

"Yeah, I can see that."

"It's yours."

You lift your head from the telescope, looking at him in disbelief.

"I bought it. It's yours." He repeats, as if it was a matter of fact. "Happy Valentine's, dork."

You smile before gasping and spluttering. "Wha— I, you— How dare! Me, dork, when you're the one who buys a whole star."

Now he's smiling. Not a smirk, not a simper. A soft smile with eyes rarely full of affection.

But you stop throwing your meaningless insults at him, embracing him in the quiet of the room. "Happy valentine's day, Senku." At that, you feel arms slither on the small of your back, Senku bending just slightly over to cover you in him.

"Oh, and you get those dumb chocolates over there too."

You peak over to see the mountain of chocolates gathered on one corner of the room. "Yes." You whisper in joy, giving the scientist's another reason chuckle and press a small kiss on your forehead.

[chxyomi]

HIGH SCHOOL IN YOKOHAMA

PAIRING: Izana Kurokawa x gn!Reader

synopsis. Izana Kurokawa prides himself on the number of noses he's broken. He also prides himself on the number of hearts he's shattered. Years later, his siblings are tired of him whining about how single he'll be in his 30's. Only when he's set up on a random blind date does he realize someone else has already captured his heart years ago. contents. Sano siblings AU, they're still delinquents but at least they're doing it as a family :p. Izana studied in Yokohama but visits the Sanos in Tokyo every summer until he graduated High school. P-Time skip, Izana my glorious non-profit org king! He's about 24? 25 in this fic.

word count: 1.3k

Izana wasn't a very nostalgic soul.

Nor was he looking forward for the third blind date his siblings set him up on. But what could Manjiro and Emma do when all their brother do during his visits was bitch and moan about being single? For the past 30 minutes, he's been pushing a piece of cake around his plate, smiling tightly as his date has been rambling about their past. It wasn't rare knowledge in Yokohama to know who Izana Kurokawa was. Not only was the king of the streets, he was also quite the heatthrob (without meaning to). And the number of broken bones he's caused would probably equate to the number of hearts he's crushed. Izana's gaze hovers over the girl in front of him as she talks animatedly. Apparently, Emma met her on Facebook while scrolling. Having seen the girl's post about hosting a batch reunion next month, she grabbed the opportunity for her brother. "Oh, anyway, it's good we had lunch together." The girl finally stops her rambling about who knows what, sipping on her iced tea. "I hope you're coming to the old Campus next Saturday." Izana raises an eyebrow incredulously, interest peeking slightly, "What's on Saturday?" "The batch reunion, silly." She giggles, placing her cup down. "Everybody's going to be there. Ryunoske, Osamu, Nariko, Amanai—" And... Izana's bored again. Honestly, even Mikey's constant rambling about being a taiyaki connoisseur would be a better sourse of entertainment. "Oh, and Y/n's coming back." Izana's fork drops from his grip on the small height it was held up. "Y/n? Y/n L/n? That stuck up ass, Y/n L/n?" "Your stuck up ass." Aiko corrects, raising an eyebrow. "Didn't you two date?" A scoff escapes Izana's lips to cover up the sound of his heartbeat speeding up. "That was nothing. I just played them." Aiko snickers, stirring on her juice. "More like she played you," she mutters to which she receives a glare from Izana. The man exhales through his nose, still glaring at his own date. "Why are you bringing them up anyway? They're in the past." "I doubt that, Izana. You never truly moved on did you? How could you when you bagged the Student Council President." Aiko praises him, sipping on her drink. "Aren't we on a date? Stop bringing up my exes." Aiko stops sipping, her straw slipping from her lips. "Okay, first off," she holds a finger up to his face, "I brought up one ex. Second, we're not on a date." Izana stares incredulously. "What is this then if not a date." "A mini reunion!" Aiko smiles brightly to which Izana sneers at. "Besides, I'm married, Kurokawa." She flashes him her golden wedding band adorned by little stars. "Why would you want to go on a date with me? I know you're still stuck up on Y/n. Don't you wanna know where they are?" "Psh! As if I'd care where that dunce is." Aiko rolls her eyes, her hand slipping down to her bag to grab an invitation, sliding it on his side of the table. "Next Saturday, program starts 5 p.m., ends about 10 p.m. if you really wanna leave. There'll be drinks." She smiles softly before standing up from her seat and leaving her half of the pay. "And I wasn't lying when I said Y/n's coming back, Izana. What I'm not sure is if she'll bring someone else."

For the next four days, Izana's stuck in his office thinking of ways to start converstions. Of course, it wasn't to be directed to you. Why would it be? You were just some naive kid with their nose stuck in a book and a stick of rules up their ass. "Kakucho." Izana calls to the younger male, though his gaze is fixed onto his empty desk. The man hums from his station, his attention cut to focus on what his friends has to say. "How do you start a conversation?" Izana finally looks up at him, a look of utmost seriousness plastered on his face. Kakucho blinks before laughing softly, "You look constipated." "Kakucho." "Okay, I'm sorry. I'm sorry." His laughter subsides before he clears his throat. "It depends who you're talking to. The best conversation starter is to always ask how they are." Izana sneers. He is not asking how you are. That makes him curious. That makes him worried. The younger male notices his sour expression, changing his choice of words, "O-Or you could always start with the weather?.." "Absolutely not." "Your siblings are all extroverted, they start and hold conversations all day long. Why not ask them?" Izana clicks his tongue, grabbing the nearest file he could, skimming it without real intention. "Yeah, and have Mikey tell me how to talk to people about best spots to take a nap in." "That'll only work if they have someone like Draken to carry them around when they pass out." Izana finally huffs a laugh before going stoic again. Kakucho knows it's not about the paperwork.

The next three days, Izana tricks himself into working on another donation drive plan, only to find himself being dragged along by Emma and Shinichiro to shop for new clothes almost everyday under the guise of 'sibling bonding'. "I don't get why this is importa‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎‎—oopmh!" Izana groans, rubbing his nose when Emma accidentally hits him with a hanger. "Ooooh! Sorry, Nii-san! Sorry, sorry, I'm sorry!" Izana stands up straight, inhaling deeply through his teeth. "'s fine..." Shinichiro chuckles, slinging an arm around his brother's shoulder. "Look, you wanna look decent during the reunion without seeming like a tryhard, don'tcha?" "Why would I want that—?" "Because Y/n's gonna be there!" Emma practically squeals in uncontained excitement. "Isn't that exciting? You'll be seeing them again! Ah, first love reunited." Izana glares, mostly at his reflection in the mirror. Not because it wasn't true, no. Because it was. "Purple looks good on him, matches his eyes." Shinichiro hums, choosing between the two shirts Emma held up. "Ohh, yes! You've become fashion smart, Shin-nii!" Shinichiro gasps, mocking offence, "Rude! I'll have you know I've been a fashion god through and through!" "Yeah, and Mikey's appetite rivals a sloth." Izana chimes in, almost paying no mind to his own words.

The day of the reunion, Izana should've expected the gymnasium to be packed. But no matter how crowded the 2,000 square meter hall was, Izana's eyes seemed to gravitate towards the lonely figure that stood by the punch bowl to the side. "Hi." You look up, those familiar amethyst eyes always seemed to soften when they land on you, no matter how hard he tries to deny it. "Hello." "How are you?" The question slips from his lips without hesitation. Like it's been rehearsed. "Alright. Feeling older than I should be." You joke, taking another cup, "Punch?" Izana nods before speaking again, "You don't look a day over twenty." "Don't flatter me, Kurokawa." "I'm not trying to." A chuckle slips your throat, handing him the cup of juice which he receives with utmost care. "I guess that just comes easily for you, doesn't it?" "... I suppose it still does." He's silent, observing you for a moment. "How was Spain?" "Loud. Rowdy. Bright." "Not a place for a wallflower?" You nudge him slightly, "Oh, trust me, I wilted the first two weeks." Izana finally loosens up again, first time in almost 8 years. "There you are, Y/n!" Aiko rejoices, pulling you by the arm, "Sorry, Izana, need to borrow them real quick!" But, as quick as Aiko was to grab you, so was Izana. "This... Isn't really a place to be catching up personally." He sighs, "if you're free... Would you like to get some coffee with me sometime?" You smile, "I haven't change my number."

author's notes: ack I miss my Tokyo revenge phase :(. Anyway, new theme, new (returning) fandom! I was gonna write Mitsuya or Rindou but High School in Jakarta fit Izana well.

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[chxyomi]

WAIT FOR ME!

PAIRING: Senku Ishigami x gn!Reader

Synopsis: Senku Ishigami prides himself in almost never being wrong. If he was, it would only be for a moment. Because of this, there was no room for doubt. No time to look back. But when his eyes scan the green light that slowly engulfed his surroundings again and again, the one thing that made him turn was you. Contents: Angst, little comfort (?). Orpheus and Eurydice typesshi cause I just rewatched Hadestown again 😋 More narrative than dialogues cause, well, just cause... Uh, mentions of blood (like once or twice), Senku is a yearner because I say so (I'm the one true Senku truther)

WORD COUNT: 1.9k

"Wow, President, you really know your stuff!" Yet another compliment slips from one of the new members of the Science Club. Another compliment that makes Senku's ego boost farther up that it already was. Senku only scoffs with a smug smirk, "Well, if I didn't, we'd all probably blow up, wouldn't we?" The frightened look plastered on the boy's face was enough to let Senku snicker mischievously. "Stop teasing your members." You hit his shoulders slightly with a rolled up paper of the monthly financial records, to which he glares at you first before gracefully accepting. "I'm only stating facts. No idiot would be refining plastic caps for fun." "Taiju's really confessing?" "Apparently so." "That's good." Senku's eyes soften a tad bit before it returns to a gaze of mischief. "Only someone as corny like you would think that's a good thing." When murmurs about Taiju's confession from the other members catch his attention, he slides behind one of the counters to watch from another window. "I bet 100 Yen on him getting dumped." One snickers, leaning against the metal frame. "I bet 500 on him getting full-on dumped." "Yeah? Well put on 1000 for me." There's a shift in his space when you stand beside him, watching your two friends from above with a smile. That damned soft smile you always wear unknowingly when you notice the tension between the two before they even realized it themselves. That smile that makes his throat dry up without a single hypothesis to back it up. No facts to explain it. Senku sighs, walking away from his post to the vending machine for a drink. And when the hall is filled with snickers, he speaks. "I bet 10 Billion Yen on him unexpectedly not getting dumped." He smirks, popping the metal tab off.

The booming voice of Taiju turns soft when there's a strange light that covers the sky. And before he could even think, his body turns around enough for his eyes to meet yours. To meet you. You who was reaching out to him first. And it shatters him because no matter how hard he tries to reach you as well, his body goes immobile. And though he wanted to hold you, the ten meters that separated your unresponsive bodies felt like miles away. Over 3,500 years later the first thing Senku looks for upon waking up from his first revival was your solid body still reaching out for him. Now farther than it was centuries ago. His previously coarse fingers that felt rough due of chemical burns and handling too many tools, now felt fragile and renewed as they traced the little cracks starting to form on the petrified skin. The same fingers that traced the lines on your palm as if he knew how to read what they meant. "God, even as a damn rock you still look stupid." He huffs, placing his hand atop your head. "I'll get the oaf first, then you. I promise." It's almost more to himself. Making his own pride swear to get you, just after he ensures someone can protect you. Because though his might comes strong from his brain, he can never shield you from anything else. The lease he can do is use his head to think for your safety. When he successfully revives his best friend, he knew then he had to work twice as hard to get you back.

~ ~ ~

The second time Senku's heart shattered was when he couldn't do anything while you stayed on the ship with the rest of the crew. With only Kohaku, Chrome, Gen and the new recruit, Soyuz, accompanying him to scout the island, you had to stay behind with Ryusui. It was already a bother with the blond's constant insistence on "claimining you" "Senku, I still think you should've brought Y/n along!.." Gen whines, dragging along the metal box that served as their form of communication. Just as the scientist would give him a half-assed response, he's cut off by Kohaku pulling on his sleeve. "Senku, I'm really worried. What if Suika really did come with us secretly." "That's just something Gen made up so you wouldn't drag him along." He deadpans, pulling his arm away and pulling his stretched sleeve back in place. "Senku, I think I left my special knife!" Chrome would panic, rummaging through his satchel. Senku irks at the continuous complaints from the three, his blood starting to drain from the overstimulation. What he wouldn't give to just bury his face on your nape while he embraced you from behind in the quiet of the Ishigami villages observatory. Before Senku processes the familiar green hue in the sky, his body sprints for the hills, pulling out a telescope to check on those left behind. On you. His lips purse shut when he sees your body covering Yuzuriha's smaller frame. "No... No, not again." When his body can't decide between running for you or collapsing, Chrome places an arm on his shoulder to ground him. Kohaku grabs the telescope from him and watches in horror as the strange army of men toss the rest of the crew's body into the waters. It doesn't take an idiot to miss that. And Senku was no fool. He wouldn't make himself one, especially when it would put you in more danger. So he grits his teeth and stands firm as he calculates his next move to get you back.

~ ~ ~

The third time Senku feels as if air was being blocked from his lungs was not when Stanley Snyder shot him through the chest. It was when even though everyone knew he was the target, all he thought about was you. And while he was running for cover, he still slowed down enough to scan his surroundings for your wherabouts. And when he found you back to back against Ukyo with your own weapon in hand, he doesn't think enough to hide until the second shot was fired. "Senku, you idiot! Hide!" You yell, clearly more agitated than he ever saw you. So he does, and as quick as Senku's brain works, so do his hands. Oh, but a mere bag of flour and a few cups of water can never be stronger enough against a marksman like Snyder. "Why did you look back?" You ask in frustration, burying your head in your hands as you sat beside him. Bloody bandages across the floor, medical supplies scattered on the table nearby, and half a bottle of antiseptic sat beside you as you stopped yourself from crying. Senku's face contorts. A face of disdain to cover up his vulnerability. "Were you the one who got shot or me?" He asks incredulously, making you look up at him with disbelief. "Don't joke right now, Ishigami." "Oh, we're back to last name basis now, are we, L/n?" You groan, standing up to tidy the medical bay, anything to clear your mind. "I wanted to make sure you were safe." Senku speaks to kill the silence. You turn back to him, arms full of rolled bandages and cotton. "I was the farthest reason of target." "You don't know that." He huffs, trying to sit up only to fail and end up in his usual laid position. "Senku, it was a matter of your life or death situation. You'd think you can save yourself for once without shielding me when I can protect myself better than you." The male feels his heart shatter at that. Just like it did when his eyes met yours in the first petrification. Like it did when your body was thrown overboard. Like it did when you begged him to hide for cover before he was shot. But you were right. In all those times, he could never protect you. So what reason does he have to look back? "At least when I see you, I know whether your safe or not." He mutters, mostly to convince himself. To make it known to him that your safety mattered most beyond anything else. When you keep the supplies into certain cabinets and drawers, you walk towards him, sitting on the stool beside his bed. Your hands find his in a tender manner and you lift your intertwined fingers to your head. "Thank you. For always looking out for me." You sigh, averting your gaze from his own, looking down at the white sheets that covered half his body. "But I think I can handle myself, you need to focus more on reviving modern civilization." "I don't think I can do that when you're not with me." "You won't have to. I'll be here. Right behind you." Senku sighs before laughing softly, "Is that a threat?" You finally meet his eyes and his heart feels like melting right there and then. "You don't have to look back to find me."

~ ~ ~

When Suika escapes the threshold of their base for safety, Senku feels a relief wash over him. "Suika's safe!" His bother turns to you only for his eyes lock on the crimson stain grow and dampen your clothes. The gunshot sound comes late when he sees the blood drip from your chest. Senku comes rushing, to catch your numbing body, his eyes scattering around your face. "Hey, hey, listen!" His hands quickly tear a large portion from his tunic, letting the cloth soak up the blood from your injuries to stop the bleeding. "You need to keep breathing, okay?" He panics, putting pressure on your wound as you take ragged breaths. Every inhale that felt forced was a stab to his chest as his hands struggled to place more pressure for the bleeding. "Yeah, that's it. We— we're going to the Moon together, remember?" He rambles, one hand moving to card yourhair away from your face. "We'll— we'll go to the m- moon, a-and we'll be Taiju and Yuzuriha's people of honor or w-whatever... So, you gotta stay breathing until Joel fixes the medusa..." Chrome runs to him with their batch of revival fluid, Kaseki and Gen in tow. But Senku couldn't think about that. Not now. Not when there were lower chances of The Medusa ever working. Not when he would lose you again. Possibly forever. When Senku's about to speak again, maybe to calm you, maybe to bark orders at Chrome and the others, another shot is fired. And before he knows it, he can't breathe again. "S— Shit..." Senku's body slumps forward and the pressure he was holding on your chest loosens. He should just give up. There was no point in this if that damn alien weapon wasn't going to work. At least if he dies now, he's with you. At least he won't have to turn back when you were in front of him. "Y... You sh- should'— ve ran... W-While you c-could..." Senku breathes heavily when you speak, blood running up his throat as his tries to talk back. "That's just nonsense..." "Wh— why do y-you keep... turning b-back?.." You hands weakly lift up just enough to rest atop his on your chest. Senku couldn't gather enough thought to answer. Because I love you, he'd like to answer. Because knowing you were still there would give him peace of mind. Because he feared when you were not beside him. Because to love was to look back. "I love you, that's why..." And when the green light cascades along the atmosphere, he embraces you, at ease.

Author's notes: I lwk made it with 20 ish minutes to spare (where I'm from at least) Happy Birthday, Senku! I love you so so so so much. I love nerds so much, I wish they were real 😣

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[chxyomi]

Hello my dearest Sainators and Ryusuilings, I just want you to know I'll be writing more for the Banami brothers after the new year's! I'm just busy right now because of the Holiday season with org, uni and church 😔

Trust, I'll publish more after New Year! Love you! 🤍

[chxyomi]

BEST MAN

PAIRING: Sai Nanami x gn!Reader

Synopsis: When it comes to Romance, Sai's never the expert. You know who is though? His younger brother, Ryusui. Oh, but everyone knows the Nanamis have a hard time keeping their pride in check. Yes, that involves Sai. Contents: Smitten Sai because as much as I love that man, he is a LOSER! Sassy Sai too cause that man is Not shy and uwu! fluff, of course, what? who is chxyomi without fluff? Kinda rushed plot. Ryusui as Sai's ultimate wingman is wingmaning

WORD COUNT: 1.8k

When Sai was revived to help build the first computer of the Stone World, he didn't know what he'd do after he accomplished it. So now he was stuck in the Science kingdom as head of the communications team, being the only one who can work computers properly along Xeno. He didn't really think of it as a bother. Maybe besides Ryusui's constant yelling in the com room. That and the fact that he's basically engaged now. How, you may ask? Simple. Who's a better wingman than that of a blond man who desires everything? "Sai!" Ryusui yells just as he slams the door open. "I brought you a spouse!" he announces proudly, pulling a dazed you along the rows and columns of computers. The brunnet stares at you for a moment, mirroring your confusion before splutters of stutters spill from his lips. "W-What do you mean spouse?! I'm not getting married!" His hands are everywhere but receiving yours from Ryusui's outstretched arms, eyes darting around the room, and mouth rejecting his brother's motives with incoherent words. All this for Ryusui to ignore him. "This is Y/n. Say hi, Y/n." "Hi...?" "They use to be an elementary teacher back in our time." "Kindergarten." You corrected. "Amazing!" Ryusui barks a huff of laughter, patting your back with enough force for you to topple towards Sai who catches you with precision. "You're already getting along!" The blond rejoices. "I'll find you a wedding venue." Before either of you can protest, Ryusui already slams the door with a grin that's able to blind the sun. "Sorry." You pull away, straightening your clothes from the bunched up grip Sai didn't know he was doing. "No, I— I should be the one who's sorry! My, my brother... He's very—" "Eccentric?" "Annoying. But, you wanna be nice, then sure." There was no humor in his voice, but there was not enough heat in it to be cruel. So you laugh, pulling a seat beside the man. "He's very endearing." You correct, which Sai only smiles to, his eyes darting across his equipment, writing different mathematical equations as quickly as his hands could muster and the charcoal of his pencil allowed. There's a comfortable silence between you two which none of you expect after only meeting. But it's there. And it's soft. And it feels natural. Until Sai speaks softly. "We're not getting married though..." You smile, huffing a laugh "I'm not looking forward to it in the moment." Sai knew you meant well, but it also stung a litte.

"That must be a lot of work encoding all those numbers." You comment, sitting beside him as you eyes fly to the series of numbers on the screen. The brunnet is quiet, his gaze still on you as you look at the screen. Nobody's shown interest in this hobby of is. But the way your eyes scan the numbers and codes with utmost curiosity makes his stomach do a little flip. "Not as much as handling kids." You laugh at that. "Not a fan of them?" Your curious gaze paired by a soft smirk moves to Sai making him squirm slightly in his place. "Younger ones are rowdy and messy." You nod, "Like your brother?" Now it was his turn to laugh, and he agrees. "But I used to teach too. Math, in a

University." "Oh, I wasn't aware I was graced by a college professor." Your eyes light up with teasing as you nudge him slightly. "Don't flatter me." But he was. Of course he would be when someone talks to him like a normal person instead of the quiet Math instructor. Was this a date? That's what a first date is right? getting to know someone and all that? He winces. This was not a good place for a first date. You smile before standing up from your stool, straightening your wrinkled clothes. "Well, I'll be off. The Science Kingdom's Daycare isn't going to run it self." Sai's movements are as quick as light when he stands up after you. "Ah!" He panics, "Would it be okay... If I went with you?" You stare at him for a moment before speaking, "Are you not needed here?" He contemplates. He is going on a break. Plus, Chrome and Xeno were around, he's not really needed. "No." He answers quietly. But when you chuckle softly at his volume, his lips are quick to lift up in affection.

~~~ For the next few weeks, Sai had unintentionally conditioned himself to walk straight to where the small hut you considered a school was built. He just sits there, on a stool in the corner, watching as the children sing along to your nursery rhymes. Sometimes he'd hold up the big visual aids you had just to stand beside you. For some reason, he's even wait for your classes to end before leaving for his next shift in the Intercomms room. Not without informing you first, though. And when Ryusui finds his brother tailing you around like a lost puppy, that's when he knows he's succeed. Today, just as he was about make his way to your hut again, the door to the lab opens with the same gentleness when you come to get him first.

Only it wasn't you who came. "Ryusui? What are you doing here?" The blond smiles, but it lacks his usual snark. "You've gotten really close with Y/n, just as I envisioned." "Oh, I suppose I should thank you, huh?" Sai deadpans as he watches his brother spin around on the chair he was using just a moment ago. "No need for that, dear Sai," Ryusui tuts, not sensing the sarcasm in his brother's tone, "I only did what I needed to ensure the Nanami bloodline lives on. They will take our last name." Sai sneers, "Is that a threat?" "It's a promise!" Ryusui stands up, rummaging his pocket before placing a small box on Sai's table. "I requested Kaseki to craft the perfect ring. The jewel will follow, tell me when you find the perfect one, I'll have Kaseki upgrade it." When he leaves the room, Sai's quick to snatch the velvet-like box and opens it. True to Ryusui's words, the ring was just its frame and the crown without the jewel. It was too early. Sai thought to himself, gently placing the boy inside the drawer of his desk. I need more time.

When almost half a year passes, and he found out your favorite jewel was, he still wasn't confident enough to bring up the reason why Ryusui set you up in the first place. And, he thinks it should be enough time. He's gotten to know you, and you knew him well now too. But he doesn't want to rush you. Not when you were so perfect. Not when rushing you could most likely push you away. So he stares at the newly upgraded ring, the Stone glimmering under the moonlight that makes his eyes glimmer. The band now engraved with a series of his favorite equations. "There you are!" You call from behind. Sai fumbles, almost dropping the ring before he shoves it in his pocket. You stare at him with a curious look before pushing all of your questions down. "H— How long have you been there?" You chuckle, walking towards him before kneeling down to lock the clasp of your shoes that was loose. "Just got here, my love." You stood up, facing him before patting down the collar of his shirt. "We need to start with rehearsals. Let's go." You grab him by the wrist, pulling him out of the near woods to the designated wedding venue Yuzuriha and Taiju chose for their special day. When you exit the darker parts of the woods, and he looks at the way your body looks like it's engulfed by the light from the setting sun, he feels like he's being suffocated by the universe. The little voices in his head begging him to tell you what his heart's been yearning to do. The moment his brother introduced you. The moment you read him like an open book. The moments he stared when you treated your students with the gentleness of a doe for their fawn.

"Y/n, wait." You stop, turning to him with a questioning gaze. And the way you look at him worriedly makes his heart lurch in it's cage of bones. He fumbles for a moment, muttering curses as he tries to dig around his pocket for the ring he shoved just moments ago. Sai let's go of your hand, trying to pat himself down for it, and he panics. Did I drop it? Where is it? Oh, I'm so screwed... "Looking for this?" You lift up the ring from between your thumb and index with a proud smile. It wasn't uncommon but Sai Nanami has never felt so mortified staring at the love of his life. The color drains from his face when he stares wide-eyed at the engagement band before he glares at him like it had personally wronged him. You shuffle your hands in your pocket for a second before pulling out a ring as well. "I don't know who beat who." You laugh, walking towards the man, lifting one of his hands. You open his palm, placing his ring on it.

You look up at him, "I really thought I thought of this first." "No! Shut it, don't say it!" Sai panics, begging you with everything he has, making you laugh. "Sai Nanami—" The brunnet clasps one hand over your mouth, "Don't you dare continue." You giggle, pulling his hand down with one hand and pushing his in coming hand away with your other. "Will you make me the happiest person—" "No! Stop it!" You laugh again when you realize you've become a tangle knot of arms. You stop when he kneels in front of you on one knee, holding the ring he has up to you. "I've knelt now, I win." He huffs. "Y/n L/n. Please. Make me the happiest man in this Stone world by letting me be your husband." His eyes are wide like big beads of Boba balls and you can't help but snicker. "You are so desperate to let me take your last name, aren't you?" "I think Y/n Nanami sounds better than Sai L/n." He shrugs.

You roll your eyes, "Yes, Sai Nanami, it would be my pleasure to be your spouse." Sai is quick to stand up, shaking slightly when he slides the metal band on your finger with a giddy grin. When he looks at you with pure love in his eyes. As if being pushed by the universe, he leans in pressing a kiss to your lips that's as soft as a feather. Mostly because he hesitated. So when you press into him slightly, attempting to take control, he melt into it. BOOM! The fireworks of your favorite colors go off behind you taking you by surprise, jumping out of each other's hold. And when you turn around you see a proud Ryusui with matches being tossed around by his hand.

Author's notes: Notice how I made him propose with "be yours" instead of "be mine"? 😏 Also, I'm so sorry about the VERYYYYY bad delay. I didn't realize how bombarded I was with Finals. Please be with me Sainators 😔

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[chxyomi]

Come back to me, Sainators!! Sai's here!!!

[chxyomi]

BEST MAN

PAIRING: Sai Nanami x gn!Reader

Synopsis: When it comes to Romance, Sai's never the expert. You know who is though? His younger brother, Ryusui. Oh, but everyone knows the Nanamis have a hard time keeping their pride in check. Yes, that involves Sai. Contents: Smitten Sai because as much as I love that man, he is a LOSER! Sassy Sai too cause that man is Not shy and uwu! fluff, of course, what? who is chxyomi without fluff? Kinda rushed plot. Ryusui as Sai's ultimate wingman is wingmaning

WORD COUNT: 1.8k

When Sai was revived to help build the first computer of the Stone World, he didn't know what he'd do after he accomplished it. So now he was stuck in the Science kingdom as head of the communications team, being the only one who can work computers properly along Xeno. He didn't really think of it as a bother. Maybe besides Ryusui's constant yelling in the com room. That and the fact that he's basically engaged now. How, you may ask? Simple. Who's a better wingman than that of a blond man who desires everything? "Sai!" Ryusui yells just as he slams the door open. "I brought you a spouse!" he announces proudly, pulling a dazed you along the rows and columns of computers. The brunnet stares at you for a moment, mirroring your confusion before splutters of stutters spill from his lips. "W-What do you mean spouse?! I'm not getting married!" His hands are everywhere but receiving yours from Ryusui's outstretched arms, eyes darting around the room, and mouth rejecting his brother's motives with incoherent words. All this for Ryusui to ignore him. "This is Y/n. Say hi, Y/n." "Hi...?" "They use to be an elementary teacher back in our time." "Kindergarten." You corrected. "Amazing!" Ryusui barks a huff of laughter, patting your back with enough force for you to topple towards Sai who catches you with precision. "You're already getting along!" The blond rejoices. "I'll find you a wedding venue." Before either of you can protest, Ryusui already slams the door with a grin that's able to blind the sun. "Sorry." You pull away, straightening your clothes from the bunched up grip Sai didn't know he was doing. "No, I— I should be the one who's sorry! My, my brother... He's very—" "Eccentric?" "Annoying. But, you wanna be nice, then sure." There was no humor in his voice, but there was not enough heat in it to be cruel. So you laugh, pulling a seat beside the man. "He's very endearing." You correct, which Sai only smiles to, his eyes darting across his equipment, writing different mathematical equations as quickly as his hands could muster and the charcoal of his pencil allowed. There's a comfortable silence between you two which none of you expect after only meeting. But it's there. And it's soft. And it feels natural. Until Sai speaks softly. "We're not getting married though..." You smile, huffing a laugh "I'm not looking forward to it in the moment." Sai knew you meant well, but it also stung a litte.

"That must be a lot of work encoding all those numbers." You comment, sitting beside him as you eyes fly to the series of numbers on the screen. The brunnet is quiet, his gaze still on you as you look at the screen. Nobody's shown interest in this hobby of is. But the way your eyes scan the numbers and codes with utmost curiosity makes his stomach do a little flip. "Not as much as handling kids." You laugh at that. "Not a fan of them?" Your curious gaze paired by a soft smirk moves to Sai making him squirm slightly in his place. "Younger ones are rowdy and messy." You nod, "Like your brother?" Now it was his turn to laugh, and he agrees. "But I used to teach too. Math, in a

University." "Oh, I wasn't aware I was graced by a college professor." Your eyes light up with teasing as you nudge him slightly. "Don't flatter me." But he was. Of course he would be when someone talks to him like a normal person instead of the quiet Math instructor. Was this a date? That's what a first date is right? getting to know someone and all that? He winces. This was not a good place for a first date. You smile before standing up from your stool, straightening your wrinkled clothes. "Well, I'll be off. The Science Kingdom's Daycare isn't going to run it self." Sai's movements are as quick as light when he stands up after you. "Ah!" He panics, "Would it be okay... If I went with you?" You stare at him for a moment before speaking, "Are you not needed here?" He contemplates. He is going on a break. Plus, Chrome and Xeno were around, he's not really needed. "No." He answers quietly. But when you chuckle softly at his volume, his lips are quick to lift up in affection.

~~~ For the next few weeks, Sai had unintentionally conditioned himself to walk straight to where the small hut you considered a school was built. He just sits there, on a stool in the corner, watching as the children sing along to your nursery rhymes. Sometimes he'd hold up the big visual aids you had just to stand beside you. For some reason, he's even wait for your classes to end before leaving for his next shift in the Intercomms room. Not without informing you first, though. And when Ryusui finds his brother tailing you around like a lost puppy, that's when he knows he's succeed. Today, just as he was about make his way to your hut again, the door to the lab opens with the same gentleness when you come to get him first.

Only it wasn't you who came. "Ryusui? What are you doing here?" The blond smiles, but it lacks his usual snark. "You've gotten really close with Y/n, just as I envisioned." "Oh, I suppose I should thank you, huh?" Sai deadpans as he watches his brother spin around on the chair he was using just a moment ago. "No need for that, dear Sai," Ryusui tuts, not sensing the sarcasm in his brother's tone, "I only did what I needed to ensure the Nanami bloodline lives on. They will take our last name." Sai sneers, "Is that a threat?" "It's a promise!" Ryusui stands up, rummaging his pocket before placing a small box on Sai's table. "I requested Kaseki to craft the perfect ring. The jewel will follow, tell me when you find the perfect one, I'll have Kaseki upgrade it." When he leaves the room, Sai's quick to snatch the velvet-like box and opens it. True to Ryusui's words, the ring was just its frame and the crown without the jewel. It was too early. Sai thought to himself, gently placing the boy inside the drawer of his desk. I need more time.

When almost half a year passes, and he found out your favorite jewel was, he still wasn't confident enough to bring up the reason why Ryusui set you up in the first place. And, he thinks it should be enough time. He's gotten to know you, and you knew him well now too. But he doesn't want to rush you. Not when you were so perfect. Not when rushing you could most likely push you away. So he stares at the newly upgraded ring, the Stone glimmering under the moonlight that makes his eyes glimmer. The band now engraved with a series of his favorite equations. "There you are!" You call from behind. Sai fumbles, almost dropping the ring before he shoves it in his pocket. You stare at him with a curious look before pushing all of your questions down. "H— How long have you been there?" You chuckle, walking towards him before kneeling down to lock the clasp of your shoes that was loose. "Just got here, my love." You stood up, facing him before patting down the collar of his shirt. "We need to start with rehearsals. Let's go." You grab him by the wrist, pulling him out of the near woods to the designated wedding venue Yuzuriha and Taiju chose for their special day. When you exit the darker parts of the woods, and he looks at the way your body looks like it's engulfed by the light from the setting sun, he feels like he's being suffocated by the universe. The little voices in his head begging him to tell you what his heart's been yearning to do. The moment his brother introduced you. The moment you read him like an open book. The moments he stared when you treated your students with the gentleness of a doe for their fawn.

"Y/n, wait." You stop, turning to him with a questioning gaze. And the way you look at him worriedly makes his heart lurch in it's cage of bones. He fumbles for a moment, muttering curses as he tries to dig around his pocket for the ring he shoved just moments ago. Sai let's go of your hand, trying to pat himself down for it, and he panics. Did I drop it? Where is it? Oh, I'm so screwed... "Looking for this?" You lift up the ring from between your thumb and index with a proud smile. It wasn't uncommon but Sai Nanami has never felt so mortified staring at the love of his life. The color drains from his face when he stares wide-eyed at the engagement band before he glares at him like it had personally wronged him. You shuffle your hands in your pocket for a second before pulling out a ring as well. "I don't know who beat who." You laugh, walking towards the man, lifting one of his hands. You open his palm, placing his ring on it.

You look up at him, "I really thought I thought of this first." "No! Shut it, don't say it!" Sai panics, begging you with everything he has, making you laugh. "Sai Nanami—" The brunnet clasps one hand over your mouth, "Don't you dare continue." You giggle, pulling his hand down with one hand and pushing his in coming hand away with your other. "Will you make me the happiest person—" "No! Stop it!" You laugh again when you realize you've become a tangle knot of arms. You stop when he kneels in front of you on one knee, holding the ring he has up to you. "I've knelt now, I win." He huffs. "Y/n L/n. Please. Make me the happiest man in this Stone world by letting me be your husband." His eyes are wide like big beads of Boba balls and you can't help but snicker. "You are so desperate to let me take your last name, aren't you?" "I think Y/n Nanami sounds better than Sai L/n." He shrugs.

You roll your eyes, "Yes, Sai Nanami, it would be my pleasure to be your spouse." Sai is quick to stand up, shaking slightly when he slides the metal band on your finger with a giddy grin. When he looks at you with pure love in his eyes. As if being pushed by the universe, he leans in pressing a kiss to your lips that's as soft as a feather. Mostly because he hesitated. So when you press into him slightly, attempting to take control, he melt into it. BOOM! The fireworks of your favorite colors go off behind you taking you by surprise, jumping out of each other's hold. And when you turn around you see a proud Ryusui with matches being tossed around by his hand.

Author's notes: Notice how I made him propose with "be yours" instead of "be mine"? 😏 Also, I'm so sorry about the VERYYYYY bad delay. I didn't realize how bombarded I was with Finals. Please be with me Sainators 😔

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[chxyomi]

Hi, hi, all!

I'm sad to say I'll be postponing the Sai and Senku fic to Monday :(

I've been running around church the whole day and I'm tired tf out. I hope you all understand. I haven't finished and beta read them yet and I want them to be perfect for you guys. 🥹🥹

[chxyomi]

HEAR YE, HEAR YE! 📯

Shall I write Sai Nanami Fics?🙈🙈 After I publish Clarivoyant x Senku, of course 😇

Please let me reach the Sainators for their opinion 🙏🙏

[chxyomi]

waiter !!!! mayhaps ryusui x reader !!!

something very cute and silly PLS AND TY

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PAIRING: Ryusui Nanami x gn!Reader

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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Ryusui's here!