#dr stone hyoga

[incorrectkingdomofquotes]

Chrome: Senku, why do you, Taiju, Tsukasa and Hyoga wear skirts when you know pants are still a thing? Just have Yuzuriha make you new outfits.

Senku: Because based on genital structure, men should really be the ones wearing skirts and women should be wearing pants.

Yuzuriha, nodding: The Scots were right all along.

Gen: The Scots did it to hide more knives on their bodies.

Kohaku: The Scots were right all along.

[nari-kami]

✨Hyoga screenshot redraw✨

[snzhrchy]

for a request, would you be interested in doing a jealous/possessive hyoga x g/n reader?

jealousy, jealousy.

hyoga akatsuki x gn!reader

synopsis; hyoga has no reason to be jealous over ryusui but he can't himself...! notes; do not ask if i'm interested because if you request hyoga, i WILL do it. i love that man so much

the sounds of conversation were dulled out by the constant movement of the water waves which were repeatedly attacking the persues.

much of the excitement and loud noises were emitted from the central area of the ship, where francois resided snd their bar. it was lively there; everyone was huddled around francois, wondering and guessing what sort of intoxicating concoction they'd come up with next. after all, everyone was desperate for a way to escape after the heinous events they'd been through.

you, however, were farther away from the action. trying your best to avoid the new drunks that were scattered across the ship. the only thing that slightly piqued your interest was the fighting practice going on between tsukasa, mozu, homura and of course, hyoga. still, their rapid moevements weren't enough to free you from your bored state so you just sat on one of the chairs, dissolving into your own thoughts.

until, a familiar blonde pilot came into your view.

'yn! i knew i'd find you here!' ryusui exclaimed with a big, bright smile. however, his happiness was cut short when he saw you, 'what's with the long face?' he suddenly asked, concerned laced in his tone.

'nothing-! what is it you wanna say?' you stammered once you realised that ryusui was indeed attempting to communicate with you.

'i asked dear francois to make you a perfect drink! it has alcohol, hope you don't mind it but also some mint and...' ryusui trailed off on explaining the ingredients and the way in which francois prepared your alcoholic beverage. eventually, he pushed the drink towards you, with his large, brown eyes indicating that he wanted you to give it a taste test.

immediately after taking your first sip, you felt enlightened, free. the alcoholic beverage was swoon swept into your body, making you intoxicated. you couldn't get enough, it was simply elegant. so after your first sip, you took another and then another...

soon, you too, were in a drunken state of mind. all thanks to ryusui, who was just happy that you were finally enjoying yourself. ryusui had also gotten himself a few drinks from francois, who joyfully made them for him and you.

unbeknowest to the pair of drunk young adults, there had been hyoga who was keeping his golden eyes fixated on the two.

it was quite odd for hyoga to ever feel such a way. normally, most people won't even bother disturbing his significant other as he'd always be there by their side and glare at anyone who dared to get a little too friendly with them.

however, right now, he was busy exchanging attacks with mozu. he'd fought him already so he saw no reason for him to do it again. but it was required by him to do so; after all, he'd finally announced that he'd be loyal to the kingdom of science and they had just started to trust him. threatening ryusui would do no good to his reputation nor would be to halt his fighting practice.

nonetheless, hyoga felt bothered. he couldn't prevent himself from gazing at the pair every now and then. this action also resulted in his fighting moves becoming rather sloppy. but could he prevent himself? absolutely not. who wouldn't be bothered when a far more attractive man is basically wrapped around his significant other.

hyoga wasn't the type to consider himself to be jealous. he had no reason to be. but with the way ryusui had his arms wrapped around them and the way they both were laughing and giggling with each other made his heart drop--whether it was in jealousy or resentment, hyoga didn't know.

when hyoga saw ryusui grab their arm and practically drag his lover to francois' bar, he couldn't handle it anymore. he was really starting to dislike ryusui--was the captain not aware that yn was already taken?

hyoga had had enough. he simply let his spear drop to the floor as he trailed behind his lover and ryusui. this action of his earned a snicker and a degrading comment from mozu but the man immediately stopped his taunts once he saw hyoga's dark gaze.

once hyoga caught up to the pair, the first thing he did was grab a hold of his lover. he used one arm to tear them away from ryusui's grip and the other to gently caress their face.

his face turned into a frown after he realised that his lover had had too much to drink and were terribly intoxicated by the alcohol. how could they have been so careless?

'say, ryusui, don't you think they've had too much to drink already?' hyoga spoke, trying to keep his voice as monotone as possible.

'hmm...? we've barely drunk 4 glasses though-!' ryusui tried to explain.

'yeah, i think i'm going to have a few more!' yn confirmed.

'oh come on, you're on the verge of passing out. you know you can't handle alcohol very well.' hyoga snapped back. to be fair, he wasn't lying. his lover was practically falling asleep--their eyes were barely open and they could not form a coherant thought at all.

before ryusui could answer or before his lover could object, hyoga had already picked up his lover in a bridal-style manner and had already begun to depart the main deck of the ship.

he was right after all, his lover was just too tired to even deny any of his claims because as soon as hyoga swept them into his arms, they found themselves falling closer into a deep slumber.

the captain would've objected but he knew better than to get on hyoga's wrong side and he could not deny that indeed, 3 glasses of alcohol had rendered yn pretty helpless. so, he let them go but was determined to drink with them another time.

finally, his lover was far away from ryusui's grasp could hyoga finaly breathe properly.

upon gently settling his lover down onto their bed, hyoga realised that their lover had fallen asleep. a small smile crept it's way onto his features as he layed down next to them...

[leewritestoomuch]

“Is this your man? Look at the screen…”

Yes. And imma stick by him.

[itzliam]

[megah3rz]

hyogen needs more love tbh. their dynamic is funny af. hyogas always like somewhat pissed off at him but he can't truly be angry at him because objectively, he does good work. he's annoying to deal with but he has to admit, he does things properly at least. a valuable ally.

^cat owner reprimanding their cat for bringing in a dead mouse while being also being proud of their hunting skills

^ exes

^no comment needed

^ hello? hello? you're gonna do what with his filthy mouth??

anyway.

meanwhile gens just fucking scared of hyoga hsmnxnddh BUT gens a perceptive person. he would know about hyogas ✨ multitudes ✨ and understand him. (it just so happens that we only see them together when somethings going on and there's not much room for casual talk and appreciation of the softer sides of the guy. lol.) in conclusion theyve definitely fucked

[raisdaluz]

they shouldve added a cowboy to dcst. missed opportunity

[kyoarts08]

Recap of Mermay2023! 💙💫

Due to school I only could make this little chibis, but I like how they turned out 🥹💙

[riche-solarry]

More stoned cat!!!! :D

[rinharibo]

Cositos de Dr. Stone 😋🫶

[senkusphone]

Hyoga lines sent by @galacticonejos somehow I forgot that post existed.

[incorrectkingdomofquotes]

Hyoga: Do you think you’d actually notice if someone didn’t cast a shadow? Or if their limbs were just slightly too long? Or if they had just a little too many teeth? like how many times have you passed Something on the street and you just didn’t Notice It?

Yo: Stay woke monsterfuckers your love is out there!!!!!

Hyoga: ...Y’know what? Not my point at all in any way whatsoever, but I’m glad I could be an inspiration.

[genofae]

I never use color, but I bought a set of water color pencils a few months ago and used them for something silly.

My fave rare pair from Dr stone. I did this during class haha, I have to improve my technic specially not in class. BTW I used a reference from an artist

Credits to @/mellon_soup on tiktok

[snzhrchy]

nsfw hyoga headcanons.

taglist; lmk if u wanna be on it <3 warnings; it's smut what do you think, minors dni notes; this one's for my silly

harsh, harsh, harsh. did i mention harsh? yes, he doesn't believe sex to be a form of intimacy but rather, a way for him to relieve stress. sure, there are moments where he does allow the both of you to enjoy it but usually, it's about him.

hairpulling. hyoga likes control, he likes knowing that every situation he's in is under his control. and what better way to prove that during sex with a little bit of hairpulling? yes, it's one of his favourite things to do not only because it allows him to feel a sense of control but also because he enjoys listening to your desperate whimpers following it.

hard dom. as i mentioned before, he likes control so it's quite obvious that he is in fact dominant. not even a switch; he doesn't ever allow you to take the lead. it's always about him controlling you

as an athlete, he does have quite a lot of stamina; he can go multiple rounds without feeling fatigue. furthermore, even if you start to feel tired afte a few rounds, he doesn't stop until he's sure that he's satisfied himself.

he's silent. he barely ever utters a single word however, there are a couple of rare occassions in which he allows himself to actually be vocal. usually, it's grunts and a few light moans but once in a blue moon, he might actually whisper compliments in your ears, praising you.

one of his favourite things to do is to wrap his mask around your face. he finds it rather adorable how perfectly his dark mask caters to your features.

though he may seem harsh, aftercare with him is acceptable. he's quick to clean you both up, ask if he was too harsh or if you experienced any pain and maybe if you're lucky, you'd recieve a sensual kiss from him and maybe even a compliment such as 'you've done well.'

oh and him the morning after is just a sight to see. him, laying peacefully by your side, eyes shut tight and his mind is free to wander... one of the few moments of peace you both can enjoy <3

[leewritestoomuch]

hello!! could i ask for a hyoga x overworker s/o?

reader tries their best to impress hyoga while they learn to use the kudayari, and shows him their progress quite excited to hear his opinion; however, their hands are bruised and damaged from using the spear continuously without gloves, as the kept training day and night. hyoga didn't like this.

it's that one hyoga anon again! tysm for writing my request last time, and feel free to make my requests any way you want! i'm so down bad for this man i could read anything about him, honestly 😭😭

Hyoga’s S/O Overworking Themself

Okay. I wrote about like when you do something so much, you can’t do anything that isn’t it. Like that time I played 2048 so much I played it in my dreams too. Or how I play just dance so much, I have to pull myself away from it and I dream of playing it too.

I honestly think if Hyoga likes you, he’s like meanly nice. If that makes sense. He’ll give advice in shit in a harsh tone. Sometimes, it’s hard not to throw in insults but I think if he respects somebody, he’s not the type to call them anything other than proper so…

Tirelessly, for days now, you’ve worked on your form, technique, style, everything. You can’t get yourself to settle down to sleep because every time you try, you just feel the ghost of the spear in your hands. When you do close your eyes to try, you see yourself trying again. If you fall asleep, even for a second, you dream of sparring.

So you stand throughout the night, practicing on a dummy you built to practice on. You spin the spear, your hands tiring now. Sure, the bamboo doesn’t spin, but moving the spear to spin is wearing on your hands with every hit. Your grip is growing weak. Not to mention, you’re undeniably tired, but you just can’t stop.

Sometimes, when you think to stop, maybe finally being able to focus on something else, you think about what Hyoga would say if you do bad when you spar with him the next day. You’ve got to get it perfect unless you want your boyfriend to be disappointed. He takes so much pride in the Owari Kan style.

Even if it’s hard to tell, he takes so much pride and is so happy that his s/o is learning the technique from him. You can’t mess that up for him.

The next day, after less than 2 hours of sleep, you meet up with your boyfriend for a sparring session. It’s early morning, the sun is just now rising behind him. You’ve been sparring for a few minutes now, but the sun helps him realize something. You have bruises littering your body. Bruises, callouses, cuts cover your hands. A finger or two on each hand was wrapped up in bandages. Between that and the sunken in eye bags from your lack of proper sleep, he can’t believe he didn’t notice.

He waits until the end of what you were both currently working on. He tells you to just take a water break, but he watches you carefully the entire time. When you go to move back for your spear, he calmly stops you.

“If you can’t do it properly, don’t do it at all.” He says, smiling behind his mask. The look on your face tells him he shouldn’t have worded it that way. He’s not the kind of man to backtrack and stumble over his words to correct himself or anything, so he calmly adds, “Take a break. Proper rest is important.”

You finally realize what he means as color returns to your face. “But I n—”

“No. How much sleep did you get?” He asks, taking the spear from you. He stares at you, expression almost blank. It’s hard to tell what he’s thinking, but a part of you thinks he may be… worried?

“About 5 hours.” You shrug.

“Don’t lie.” He warns, which draws a groan from you. You look up, meeting his eyes briefly.

“I think a bit less than 2?” He simply nods at this.

“And how many times have I told you to wear gloves?” He asks, staring blankly.

“Several.” You mutter.

“And that’s for a reason. Yuzuriha can make you gloves.” He says sternly, eyes opening and flicking up to meet yours. “That’s the proper way.”

“Yes. I’ll do it the proper way.” You smile, finally realizing what he’s doing. Sure, it’s unconventional, probably rude in most people’s eyes, but that’s the softest he gets. Or maybe not. You can’t help but wonder if he’s got a super soft side you won’t get to see until you’re like married or something. That’s a question for later though, you confer as he tells you to go lie down and get some rest.

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