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Hi chat sorry for the lack of posts! I’m working on a long headcanons thing (that will be out today) and then getting to my asks!! Yippee!!!

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chat im going feral over ryugen holy fucking shit frothing at the mouth biting at the bars of my enclosure

SOMEBODY SEDATE ME

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love this omg. (-a trans man)

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Dr. STONE (Manga), Dr. STONE (Anime) Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Nanami Ryuusui/Reader, Nanami Ryuusui & Reader Characters: Nanami Ryuusui, Francois (Dr. STONE), Background & Cameo Characters Additional Tags: Tooth-Rotting Fluff, Menstruation, period comfort, feminist Ryusui Nanami, gender neutral reader, Pre-Relationship, But there’s still clearly something there, First Kiss, Cuddling & Snuggling, Hurt/Comfort, Workaholic Reader Summary:

‘I refuse to let this fuck with my work today,’ You tell yourself, as you slip on your shoes and head out the door. ‘Everyone on this ship has a part to play, and I’m not gonna let a little pain stop me from playing mine.’

It does, in fact, fuck with your work that day.

Or, Ryusui forces you to take a break.

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It’s diglett!! No wait- wait- no- wait

Just gonna drop this here-

I-

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WHEEZED

I’m listening to ‘Daddy’ by Beyonce and it made me think.

When XenoStan’s daughter gets to her rebellious age and gets a tattoo she immediately regrets it. Xeno scolds her, but Stan gets one too so she doesn’t feel bad. He gets it in the same spot on his leg too.

She’s sitting on the couch crying about it and Stan opens the front door and pokes his leg in like Jessica Rabbit😭

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HI I SAW YOU’RE TAKING DR STONE REQUEST SO I GOT RLLY EXCITED

Can I request Ryusui Nanami experiencing his first ever ACTUAL crush on Senku’s sister (aka reader) like not all that “oh I desire everybody” type shit he usually does, more like “you’re THE one” type that gets him all soft and mushy. He’s no longer confident and boisterous Ryusui, he’s blushy, voice wavering a tiny bit, and fidgeting.

Senku, although a bit reluctant cuz that’s his only living family he has left, helps Ryusui get with his sister

If you don’t wanna that’s fine!! 🤭🤭

Nanami Ryusui x Femme!Ishigami!Reader

First Dr.Stone request and im hype asf for it chat!!!!!!!!!!

No warnings! Mostly fluff (as of just starting writing with no plan in mind)

Nanami Ryusui, known for his confidence and inability to shut up, froze and fell silent upon seeing you. He stared slack jawed for a moment before Ukyo elbowed him, "Ryusui, this is Senku's sister Y/N"

You softly smile and extend a hand, "It's nice to meet you, Ryusui. I hear you're a capable captain?"

He blinks a few times before responding, as if rejoining reaity, "U-um, yes, yep... boats... am i right?"

He chuckles awkwardly and looks down, fidgeting with his hands, you shoot Ukyo a look, "Alrigtty then! Well, I better be off.. Senku asked me to help Chrome in the lab for a bit while you meet with him!"

As she walks off Ryusui turns to Ukyo, "I blew that huh."

"Ryu, I've never seen you fumble that hard before man. That was honestly kind of impressive."

Ryusui turns to him and shoots him a glare, "Shut up... lets go find Senku"

They both turn around and walk towards the war room, assuming thats where he wanted to meet with them.

"Yo Ukyo, Ryusui, why is your face like that." Senku purses his lips at Ryusui, "y'know what, we don't have time for that, so-"

Ryusui gets distracted almost immediately, thinking about her, he needs to know more about her. They'd just met and already she's overtaken his thoughts, shes not like anyone he's ever met..

"Yo, Ryusui??" He shakes his head as Senku calls his name.

"wha?" He goes red and clears his throat, the meeting is already over, and he missed all of it, "Shit sorry- just... thinking.."

"Riiiight... ok.. well, have you thought about our plan? or just my sister." Senku's always been blunt, but this is a bit much even for him.

"I- wha- tha- its not like that man-" Ryusui attempts (and fails) at stuttering out a coherent response

"Ryusui I know you, you want everything, everyone.. shes the one person I'm telling you to leave alone, I can't allow her to get hurt."

"Senku it's really, really, not like that. I... I don't just want her, I want to know her- to be able to see her smile, hear her laugh, and just... take care of her." he groans, "fuck... I'm so fucked."

"You will be if you hurt her... But for now, if you listen to me, youre not." Senku rolls his eyes as Ryusui's eyes light up with glee, "Don't start gushing about it, we 10 billion percent do not have the time for that."

"What do I need to do." Ryusui immediately stops himself and listens.

"Don't be a dumbass, don't be horny, and just take her to watch the sunset" He walks over to Ryusui and sighs, "Don't be stupid."

Ryusui simply nods in response.

~~~timeskip ooooo~~~

You're finally done helping Chrome with... whatever that experiment was, when Senku walks in, "Yo sis, someones looking for you."

You giggle, "Is it that awkward cute guy from earlier?"

"Yes actually- but eaugh don't talk about that with me."

You grin, "Wait- shit- Really?!?"

He sighs and points outside

"Ack- ok- shit- Do I look decent?" You literally just finished with an experiment, so no. No you don't. But is your brother going to tell you that? Nope. (he also just... doesn't notice. Senku's never been good with that stuff anyway)

"You look great. Now outta my lab." You roll your eyes and walk out

You turn around and call behind you, "Love you too little brother."

"Don't call me that!"

You grin and back directly into someone, nearl knocking them over, "Ack- shit, sorry!"

You spin around and come face to face with a blushing mess of a man, "Oh! Hello Ryusui- I didn't hurt you did I?"

"Um... no- uh.. here-" He thrusts a bouquet of wildflowers towards you and clears his throat, "I was wondering if, um, you'd maybe come watch the sunset with me?"

You giggle and take the bouquet, he's absolutely adorable, "I'd love that... lead the way handsome"

He squeaks and clears his throat, "A-anything for you, beautiful-"

End Note: Depending on the feedback this might be part 1/2, I'm not very confident ab it cuz i havent written in months but uh- get fed my hungry dr.stone lovers

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Also I’ve seen some fans use the snowflake ❄️ emoji for hyoga and a bird 🐦 for Moz, so you can use those :D

PERFECT WONDERFUL AMAZING THANK YOU POOKIE!!!

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I don’t know what to put here :3

Requests are currently open!

Please use the ask button to send requests!!

I will only write platonically for any pink characters listed!

Also, i'm much much more comfortable with and good at writing from a gender neutral or masc perspective, unless explicitly stated all requests will be written from a gnc reader perspective!

More info on who I will write for and what I will write is below the cut!

Dr.Stone

Ishigami Senku 🧪

Chrome 🪨

Sainoji Ukyo 🏹

Nanami Ryusui 💴

Asagiri Gen 🃏

Shishio Tsukasa 🦁

Matsukaze 🌙

Xeno H. Wingfield 💣

Stanley Snyder ▄︻デ══━一

Kinro 🥇

Ginro 🥈

Luna Wright 💍

Hyoga ❄️

Moz 😼

Kohaku ⚔️

Suika 🍉

What will I write?

I’ll update when I start getting requests with a specific kink list! I will write romance/smut, but only for non-pink listed above! I will write fluff or angst for any of them. If you send in a request with an unhappy ending I’ll probably make a part 2 with a happy one because unhappy endings make me sad :( other than that, please feel free to request!!

I will not write any scenarios involving successfully committing s—cide or s/h (I will write being comforted/stopped), assault, incest, race play, age play (I will write sfw age regression),or beastiality because bro that’s yucky.

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Ryusui: Do you want to play 20 Questions?

Gen: Sure!

Gen: Whats your favorite color?

Ryusui, laser fucking focused: Triangle. Do you like men?

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Gonna bark

Full pic(nsfw): https://twitter.com/banalycha/status/1879242161486774346?s=61&t=wSxk5EpmhAWNPOjNv7nxhg

After the match 🐉🃏

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new america city arc yeaaaah

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So. so. i watched the anime before starting the manga. there is an ac unit right outside my door & my tv is always on a low volume, which means that I only actually hear character voices half the time.

Which means that until XENO INTRODUCED STANLEY, I had no idea he was a GUY.

Stanley takes off his weird metal headpiece-coat while walking into the lab & what follows is essentially "ohh shit pretty lady! maybe I am a lesbian. pretty lady pretty lady pre-" "this he/him manly man army guy dude bro is Stanley Snyder-" "oh fuck that's a guy. ... still hot"

so. this is probably the hardest to actually make into a fic prompt, but i think "OH FUCK YOU'RE A GUY. .... still hot" would be a halarious premise for a Stanley fic if possible 👉👈

Hot in the Worst Way

There were a lot of things you thought might break your spirit in the Stone World.

Lack of electricity? Sure. Primitive tools? Fine. Accidentally inhaling sulfur dioxide while trying to make sulfuric acid? Yeah, okay, that one got you good. But none of it — none of it — prepared you for the absolute life-altering catastrophe that was Stanley Snyder walking into the lab for the first time.

You were elbow-deep in wires, tweaking one of the hand-crank generators that had been stuttering for hours. You had grease on your forehead, a tool clenched between your teeth, and your brain tuned entirely to “don’t electrocute myself” mode.

Then you heard the door creak open behind you.

At first, you didn’t think anything of it. Could’ve been Senku. Could’ve been Chrome. Could’ve been some unfortunate soul bringing more scrap metal for your agony. But when you turned, just to peek, time stopped.

Someone stood in the doorway, tall and broad-shouldered, silhouetted against the sunlight.

They were wearing a long tactical cloak, some kind of visor pushed up on their forehead, and a gait like they’d walked through twenty battlefields and didn’t flinch once. Hair silver-blonde and tied loosely back. Stubble-free, jaw sharp enough to cut diamonds. And the aura — oh God, the aura — was that of someone who could snap your neck in five seconds but might also cradle you like a baby bird while blowing up a government facility.

Your heart stopped. Not figuratively. Literally. It missed a beat.

Who...?

Who was she?

Your first thought was something along the lines of: Oh wow. I didn’t know I was into this. This? Oh, I’m into this. So into this. Oh no.

The stranger walked in casually, boots heavy against the floor. A soldier’s walk. Muscles under the vest. A quiet confidence that screamed: I don’t need to speak to command the room.

You didn’t even notice your jaw had dropped until your goggles slid from your forehead and bounced off your face.

She looked at you — directly at you — eyes sharp, assessing. A flicker of something unreadable passed across her face. The moment hung like a spark in the air.

Then Xeno’s voice shattered it.

“Stanley. Took you long enough.”

Your brain did a hard reboot.

Stanley?

You blinked. And blinked again.

Stanley. As in Stanley Snyder?

The former military sniper? The ruthless tactician? Xeno’s personal bringer of doom?

No. No, there was no way.

Stanley was—

But now that you really looked…

Oh.

OH.

That wasn’t a woman.

That was just a man. A very hot man. With long hair. And a terrifying expression. And a body like an action movie protagonist they’d made out of bullets and leather.

You could feel your soul leave your body.

That wasn’t just some mystery femme fatale. That was Stanley Snyder, and you had stared at him like a lovestruck anime girl in a shoujo opening.

Oh my god.

Oh no.

He turned his head slightly, locking eyes with you.

You felt the embarrassment physically punch you in the gut.

“…You good?” he asked, voice gravelly, the faintest ghost of amusement hiding behind his neutral tone.

Your mouth flapped like a fish. You were panicking. You couldn’t even blink. You had done a full mental striptease of this man the second he walked in thinking he was a woman, and now he was looking at you like you were a bug under a microscope.

Xeno, still scribbling notes on his clipboard, offered no sympathy. “That’s (Y/N). One of Senku’s. Functionally competent, but emotionally unstable. Pay no mind to the staring. They’re like that with every new variable.”

You snapped out of your paralysis long enough to blurt:

“I thought you were a woman!”

Silence fell.

You could’ve heard a tree fall in the next village over.

Stanley didn’t move. He didn’t blink. He just looked at you like he was processing a war crime.

You clapped your hands over your mouth. “I mean—! Not that it matters! Not that you’re not hot! I mean—you are! Objectively! That’s—You’re—! Just—!”

Stanley’s expression didn’t change.

Xeno sighed, like this was a level of stupidity even he hadn’t predicted.

“I see we’re doing this now,” he muttered.

You tried again. “It’s just! You came in all mysterious and dramatic and beautiful and I—My brain just—! You’re very… symmetrical! I panicked!”

Stanley blinked once. Slowly.

Then, in the driest voice known to man, he said, “You panicked because I’m pretty.”

You wished lightning would strike you.

“Yes!” you cried. “I mean, no! I mean, yes—but in a confused, ‘I might need to sit down and reevaluate my sexuality’ way, not in a—I don’t know! I didn’t know I could feel this much shame in one second!”

Stanley made a small sound.

It was a laugh.

A short, rough, half-huffed sound that might’ve been a wheeze or the sound of his emotional walls cracking.

“I’ve been called a lot of things,” he said. “Hot lady sniper’s a new one.”

You whimpered.

He walked over, unbothered, and leaned against the worktable. “You’ve got a real honest mouth, huh?”

“Please,” you said, near tears, “let me disappear into the Earth.”

“No can do,” he replied. “This is way too fun.”

You wanted to collapse. Your knees weren’t just weak — they were plotting against you.

And then, like the devil summoned from your suffering, Gen sauntered in from the other room.

“Well, well, well,” he cooed, instantly picking up the tension like a shark smelling blood. “Did I miss something deliciously awkward?”

You made a noise somewhere between a wheeze and a sob. “Go away.”

Gen leaned over the counter with predatory delight. “Did you just publicly thirst over Stanley Snyder in front of God and Xeno?”

“I didn’t mean to—!”

“Oh, honey, you said it out loud. I heard it from outside. 'I thought you were a woman!’” He mimicked your voice with unsettling accuracy. “Then ‘you’re still hot though!’ Classic!”

Stanley smirked again, just faintly. “It’s flattering.”

“No it’s not!” you cried. “I made it weird! I made it weird forever!”

“Too late,” Xeno said flatly.

“I want to go home.”

“You live in a mud hut,” Gen said. “There is no home. Just the crushing weight of your own confusion.”

Stanley looked down at you, tilting his head slightly. “If it helps, you’re not the first person to get it wrong.”

“…Really?” you asked, desperate for any shred of relief.

He gave a slow shrug. “Long hair, quiet. I don’t talk much. I wear gear. People assume. But no one’s ever yelled it in front of me.”

You buried your face in your hands. “I hate everything.”

Stanley chuckled again. And then he said it.

“You’ve got good taste, though.”

You peeked through your fingers. “Excuse me?”

He gave you another look — that slow, calm, quiet once-over — and you genuinely considered whether you needed to start digging a hole and live in it forever.

“Thanks for the compliment,” he added, like he hadn’t just wrecked your entire existence with a sentence.

Gen was practically vibrating.

Xeno just looked exhausted.

You were too gay and too tired to function.

Later That Night…

You sat by the fire, huddled in your jacket, still mortified.

Gen plopped down next to you, sipping a cup of dubious tea. “So… Stanley, huh?”

You groaned. “Please.”

“Don’t be embarrassed,” Gen said cheerfully. “You’ve just established yourself as the village bisexual. Congratulations. I expect your ‘I like scary people’ support group to start next week.”

You stared at the flames.

Across the fire, Stanley caught your eye.

He gave you the smallest nod.

And the faintest smirk.

Your brain shut off again.

Gen leaned in and whispered, “Oh, he’s so going to tease you about this forever.”

You whimpered.

And maybe… just maybe… you didn’t entirely mind.

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i made this last year for sengensen week day 5, for the prompt post-canon. never posted it because my perfectionist tendencies got in the way, but better late than never, right? :)

i love imagining them as older and still as enamored with each other as the first day they met <3

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🎾 1890 🎾

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exchanging hats 🏇🏇 💘

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