#ukyo looks so young-

[risingwingwhisper]

Me looking at Dr Stone ages:

Me realising that Ukyo is closer in age to Xeno than he is to Tsukasa: O.O

(I also learned the fact that everyone revived by Tsukasa was older than him, apart from Nikki)

Edit: See reblogs for more accurate information, because apparently the age on the fandom wiki isn't fully accurate

[kaigarax]

The Reason We Exist

Nanami Ryusui x Reader

Quote: “Fall in love with someone because of how you click with them.”

“Why do we exist?” Ryusui asks.

Your humming stops abruptly. You tilt your head to the side, as if debating the question, turning to him, “quite the loaded question you have.”

Ryusui nods.

“Do you really think I’m the right person to be asking?”

“Who else would I ask?”

“Ukyo, Gen, Senku or maybe even Chrome,” you laugh, “afterall, aren’t the five of you supposed to be the ‘Five Wise Generals’ or something?”

Ryusui smiles, “I wanted your opinion.”

“Well, I’m honoured.”

“As anyone would be.”

You lean back, a playful look in your eyes, “I suppose…”

---

“So you’re going to want to put emphasis on the distinction between these two lines here or else it’s going to look like a different letter.” you explain.

Ryusui watches in amusement as you teach Chrome how to write. The brown haired explorer is trying his best to hide a blush when your hand wraps around his own in an attempt to help him get the feeling of writing.

A lesser man would have been jealous of the sight if the object of their affections were getting close with another man, but not Ryusui. Nanami Ryusui is a man who is confident in both his relationship with you (though the two of you were only friends) and in himself. If there was something he wanted then he most certainly would have it.

Besides, Ryusui was fairly certain that Chrome was already fond of a certain village high priestess.

“Oh, so how about this?” Chrome asks.

Ryusui is confident in his perseverance.

“That’s great!” you smile, “now try this one.”

And he is confident in his ability.

Of course, he is not so confident that he believes that everything is already within his grasp. This world, afterall, is not always kind and Nanami Ryusui finds himself constantly torn between his two greatest wants. The world and you.

In an ideal world, he could have both. He would have both.

But, alas, this is not the world of fantasy. This is a reality. A reality of heartbreak and yearning. A world of building and creation where we are forced to either to build the life we hope to live in or create a brilliant place for everyone else. Not yet has Ryusui decided his fate but it is an ending that is quickly approaching. A doom he must soon face for afterall, one can only stay situated in limbow for so long before something goes horribly and terribly wrong.

But for now, he waits. Caught between a rock and a hard place. Between poetry and prose.

Perhaps one day, Ryusui will be able to decide.

Truthfully, though, he fears that he won’t be able to. That everything will eventually come crumbling down and he’ll be left with nothing.

“Oh, Ryusui!” Your eyes light up as you make your way towards him, “how long have you been standing there?”

Ryusui gives you a bright smile, “how truthful would you like me to be?”

“How about~” you hum, “as truthful as you think I believe you to be.”

He chuckles, “then I’ve just arrived.”

“So what brings you here in the first place?”

“I wanted to show you the progress on the hot air balloon but if you’re busy I can always come back later.”

“I’m just about done. Do you mind waiting?”  you ask, giving Ryusui a cute little pout.

“Not at all.”

It’s strange for Ryusui. He’d never once been the kind of person to wait for someone else and yet here he was. Perhaps it was just that there was something different about you.

Ryusui’s first impression of you hadn’t been much. He, like many others, failed to see the brilliance you had. A skill rarely seen in someone so young; a talent most detrimental to recreating this new world; and a gift that Ryusui so desperately covets.

Ryusui let out a deep sigh as he left the meeting room. Well it was more of a small single room house.

His first impression of this New World had been amazing. Everything was up for the taking - but he had been rather short sighted. Ryusui hadn’t stopped to think about how difficult it really would be to reclaim this world.

People were, of course, the most important resource. Without any revival fluid there would be no constant revival which meant there would be no boost in societal development. They were limited to the people already here. Ryusui’s ideas for agricultural development had been shot down by the others and Ryusui didn’t want to push back against the others. It would only divide them.

Instead, Ryusui would have to swallow his pride and wait.

“Don’t worry, you’ve definitely caught Senku’s interest.”

When Ryusui turns he sees you. He thinks he remembers you from when he first made his way out of the stone but he can’t exactly remember. While there aren’t many people there are even less names that he’s bothered to learn.

You’re leaning against the wall of the small hut, your hair pushed back and your eyes gleaming in a way that Ryusui is rather familiar with.

You’re pretty. Very pretty. In fact, Ryusui is wondering how he’s only noticed that now. All women are beautiful but even someone like Ryusui has a type and you seem to fall exactly into it. Your eyes gleam and your smile is soft. Your complexion is pleasant and you seem to stare directly into the soul of the person.

You’re wearing something similar to the other Villagers but the bright red brand around your wrist catches Ryusui’s attention. He thinks it brings out your eyes.

Now, Ryusui isn’t someone that just listens to anyone - even if that person happens to be just his type. Of course, anyone can have good ideas but that doesn't mean that everyone does but that gleam in your eyes catches his interest.

“Oh? And how can you know that for certain, little Missy?” Ryusui asks.

You smile in a way that Ryusui finds quite pleasant, “from the subtle expression on his face. Senku’s eyes always widen in the slightest way when something catches his attention.”

“And how did you notice this little snippet of information?”

You move in towards him, a confused look on your face, “doesn't everyone?”

And that’s when he knew.

You were brilliant, you just didn’t know it and that made it even better. Such a rare skill you possess and Ryusui wanted nothing more than to cultivate and possess it.

“(Y/n), what are you doing here?”

“Gen!” You smile brightly, leaving Ryusui’s side and bouncing towards the Mentalist, “are you ready to go?”

“Hello? Ryusui?” you wave a hand in front of his face, “anyone in there?”

“Sorry,” Ryusui gives you his best confident smile, “I was reminiscing.”

“How pleasant~” you hum, “so are you ready to go?”

“Yes! It’s-”

“Oh, Ryusui!” The familiar voice of the Mentalist cuts Ryusui off, “just the person I was looking for.”

“Gen.” greets Ryusui.

The Mentalist grins, sliding in between you and Ryusui, “well don’t you look ecstatic to see me.”

You pout, poking Gen on the side, “and don’t you look ecstatic to see me.”

“Of course I’m ecstatic to see you, (Y/n).” says Gen, turning his back towards Ryusui, “I was just told to look for Ryusui over here. Senku asked me to find Ryusui so they could discuss some things.”

“Of course he did.” You eye Gen suspiciously but he merely smiles in response.

And thus, the great internal conflict.

His curiosity is likely to get the better of him. He knows that he is needed to accomplish a task that heavily affects the development of this world and it gets his blood pumping. Excitement is at an all time high.

Yet, of course, it means that this is another moment he won’t get to spend with you.

He thinks of the excited look he won’t get to see. The sparkle in your eyes when you see something that amazes you.

But, this little conversation with Senku isn’t something he’ll put off. It’s not likely anything that he’ll ever put off. Afterall, doing this brings him one step closer to everything else in this world. And of course that is where internal conflict strikes once again. His want for everything in this world and you.

“Ryusui.” It’s you again, giving him that look, “it’s okay to go.”

“Okay.” He says, though he isn’t sure if the words come from him or not.

You unwrap a red band from your wrist before grabbing Ryusui’s hand and wrapping it around his own.

It’s such a bright red colour. Not something a colour often seen in the New World.

“What’s this for?” Ryusui asks.

You laugh, “to tie your hair up.”

“Don’t you need it?”

“Don’t worry about me.”

“Hey!” Gen speaks up, “what about me, (Y/n)? Do you have a band for me to tie my hair with?”

You ignore the Mentalist, “good luck, Ryusui. Let’s pray that Senku doesn't come up with another crazy plan. Of course, it is always exciting to see what he’ll come up with next.”

He smiles in response.

---

Ryusui had never been the best at construction. Sure, he was in shape but that doesn't mean he was automatically a building genius. His kind of work was usually the kind that revolved around creation rather than construction.

Of course, that didn’t mean that he wasn’t going to help.

It was actually quite exciting for Ryusui. To get the chance to do something he wouldn’t have gotten to do in the world before.

Hammering away at nails and lugging large logs of wood around isn’t the funniest job in the world but it certainly makes one feel accomplished. Most of the villagers have chipped in as which does make the workload pass through faster.

You’re working on the ship today, too. Usually you tend to the farms or help Yuzuriha with the production of clothing. Of course, with the new machine that Yuzuriha has he doubts that she needs as much help as she had before. You do tend to help rebuild statues but with the loss of the revival fluid there doesn't seem to be as much urgency.

“Are you sure that’s supposed to look that way?” You ask.

Ryusui smiles, “of course!”

“I definitely think we should ask Chrome to come and look at this part.”

“Don’t you trust me, (Y/n)?”

“Not even slightly when it comes to building.”

Ryusui places a hand on his chest, “I’m hurt.”

“I’m certain you are. Now don’t do anything while I go and get Chrome. I don’t want you ruining things further.”

“Ruining! I’m wounded.”

You laugh, “I’m sure you’ll get over it quickly.”

Your laugh makes him smile as well.

Listening to your demands, Ryusui keeps his hands and feet frozen. He watches as you meticulously make your way towards where Chrome is instructing people. You walk with your hands to either side of you to better balance yourself though it doesn't seem to help much.

In fact, it doesn't seem to help at all as you place a step a little too close to the edge.

Your balance is quickly lost.

Ryusui quicker though as he runs towards you, grabbing your hand and pulling you into his chest before you can fall.

“Woah there.” Teases Ryusui, “don’t need you falling to your death now do we?”

“Ryusui, we’re barely an inch off the ground.”

Ryusui smiles, “you never know.”

---

“Why do we exist?” Ryusui asks.

Your humming stops abruptly. You tilt your head to the side, as if debating the question before turning to him, “quite the loaded question you have.”

Ryusui nods.

“Do you really think I’m the right person to be asking?”

“Who else would I ask?”

“Ukyo, Gen, Senku or maybe even Chrome,” you laugh, “afterall, aren’t the five of you supposed to be the ‘Five Wise Generals’ or something?”

Ryusui smiles, “I wanted your opinion.”

“Well, I’m honoured.”

“As anyone would be.”

You lean back, a playful look in your eyes, “I suppose, if I had to come up with a reason for our existence I’d have to say that we exist for the sake of others.”

“Then that must mean I exist for you.”

Fall in love with someone because of how you click with them.

[hyoqa]

pairing: akatsuki hyoga x gn!reader (no prns)

summary: he originally hates you, but you're a swordsmith who helps forge his spear

warnings: hyoga is very sweet near the end

The two of you knew of each other, but you had hardly ever spoken. Most likely because Hyoga hated you. You seemed rather quiet and indecisive most of the time— the type who annoyed him most. Why were you revived out of all people? Especially when we were lacking on revival fluid? He couldn't understand, nor did he particularly want to. He couldn't care enough to, so he decided to just stay away from you.

Now, you knew a lot more about him than he knew about you. For that reason, he pissed you off a lot more than he thought he did every time. You actually knew him rather well, and you spent most of your time crafting something for him. You were a young swordsmith, honing your skills before you were all turned into stone, and you had been revived by Senkuu to forge some weapons in the earlier stages. You had forged Kohaku’s katana of course, as well as put together some sharper arrows for Ukyo. 

And this time you were carefully forging Hyoga’s kudayari spear— all while he continued to glare at you every time you crossed paths. While you truly thought of giving him a half-assed spear on multiple occasions, you took pride in the work you did so that was the last thing you wished to do. Even if he’d never find out you were the one who made it.

After very focused sessions of work, you were finally finished and almost annoyed with how well it turned out. Sure, you didn’t want to give him anything below your standards, but was there a reason to give the horribly rude man one of your best works? Definitely not.

Either way, you were proud. Terribly so. Unlike usual, some part of you wanted to give it to him yourself and show off a little, but that was not how you were trained and taught. These pieces of work were a gift you gave, not for you to show off your skill. So later that day you informed Senkuu that you had finished what he had asked for and passed him your finished piece, asking him to give it to Hyoga.

“Why don’t you give it yourself,” he said, almost like a statement rather than a question.

“No, there’s no reason to,” you said.

“Fine then, I’ll pass it on,” he said and you thanked him.

What you didn’t know was that Senkuu would subtly mention that you had forged it when he gave the work to Hyoga. When Hyoga had originally recieved the spear, he was far too shocked to process what Senkuu had said about you. To receive a new spear, let alone such a delicately made one in this stone age was not something he had dared to dream of. After using it for his training for the entirety of the day, he was ecstatic— far more than he would ever like to admit. It was only then that he had connected the dots. The name Senkuu had mentioned was your name. So this was why you were revived— for fighters like him. Oh, why didn’t you say anything when he shot you looks? Why did you continue to forge such an incredible piece for him when all he did was be rude? That all annoyed him too, but he couldn’t help but be mesmerised by the work you’re able to do.

Since then, he had to admit he started to notice you more. He noticed how you actually weren’t that quiet when you were with the right people. You were energetic and had a bright smile. You were still often indecisive, but once you decided on something, you were confident in your answer. For some reason he immediately knew this strength of yours came from some inner confidence, most likely from the skill you had. He liked that a lot. 

The next time you saw him, you wouldn’t believe your eyes or your ears, because he would thank you with the loveliest smile you had ever seen. You did not think Hyoga was one to smile, let alone have such a sweet one. And to top it off, for it to be for you? You would have never imagined. 

“It’s a beautiful work,” he said, very genuinely. He was no longer smiling as much, but he meant what he said and you could tell. He wasn’t one to compliment others when he didn’t mean it. “I’m very honored to use it.”

There was truly no greater compliment to give a swordsmith and part of you wanted to cry. Spears were not your specialty, katanas were, so his took more time and learning to forge, and you were so glad you did. 

“I’m honored you’ll be the one to use it,” you said. “Don’t worry if you wear it down or break it in your training. I’ll be sure to make an even better one.”

Then he laughed, just a little. The tiniest bit. 

“Then, I’ll have to be off to train,” he said. “Next time, could I watch you forge?”

“Of course!”

From then, you'd quite often watch him train and ask him if there was anything you could fix on his spear, and he would come watch how you carefully forged his weapon.

You loved when he'd come to watch, because it was a rare time when the two of you would be alone together. It was usually in silence, which you appreciated because it was easier to focus that way, but you found it so sweet that he'd choose to be with you in his spare time. He also loved to watch you work. It was a sight that obviously few had seen and he wanted to keep it that way. You were absolutely glowing while focused on your craft and he was going to keep you to himself.

One day he had come to watch and while he was watching, he had fallen asleep. You had been focused for a little too long and by the time you noticed you didn't know how long it had been since he fell asleep. You knew that he was training harder than ever and yet he was coming to visit you so much more often. He must've been tired.

His facial features were always rather relaxed when he was with you, but the soft expression on his face while he was asleep melted your heart and you secretly hoped no one else would see it. You wanted him to be for you alone.

So, you took your chance. You knew you shouldn't, but you couldn't help it. You quickly kissed him, very lightly, and pulled away immediately. You thought he would've never noticed, but to your horror his eyes shot open. Was it his fighter instincts to curse? You were more than ready to run. You had absolutely no excuse and you weren't ready to ruin what the two of you had going on, let alone get rejected. However there was no way you were getting away from Hyoga out of all people.

"Was that what I think it was?" Hyoga asked, and you were unable to read his tone which terrified you.

"I... don't know what you're talking about," you said, hoping he wouldn't pry and further.

"Oh, then I'll demonstrate if you don't mind," he said and you were confused for a second, but only a second. Before you knew it his lips were on yours, and for far longer than the kiss you had given a minute ago.

"Do you... mean it?" you asked. Somewhere in you, you had assumed he was a heartbreaker. You could never be too sure.

"Did you mean it?" Hyoga asked, pushing the same question back onto you.

"Yes!" you said, so quickly he was caught off guard. "I wouldn't do something like that if I didn't mean it..."

He knew. He knew you weren't one to do something like that for no reason. Although he felt slightly hurt that you thought he would on the other hand, that was truly the least of his worries at the moment. He couldn't help but pull you in for another kiss.

"I have never been so serious in my life," he said.

"Not in 3700 years?" you asked and that made him smile.

"Not in 3700 years."

[junosmindpalace]

hear me out, that last dr stone angst but write a continuation where everybody learns that y/n was dead and senku’s reaction to discovering that it was his fault <3

"Amongst that crowd, Senku was one of those who stared at you in horror. "

hooooly this is finally finished! the long awaited epilogue to the hanahaki story! this was pretty difficult to write- i wanted to cover as much as i could without making it too lengthy while being realistic, which wasn't easy. im a bit iffy about some of the characterization, but nevertheless, i hope it was worth the wait! thank you for your patience!

warnings: detailed descriptions of death, blood, sickness, grief, intrusive thoughts, burning of a body (sorry its a lot but considering the theme...). if i should add any warnings, PLEASE let me know. some manga spoilers but nothing too major!

words: 3,374

Constructive feedback is always welcome! I’m always looking to improve!

Requests are open! (checked my pinned post!)

The concept of the Hanahaki disease was first introduced to Ishigami Village through the one hundred tales. It was mentioned briefly- a woman, in love with a man who didn’t love her back, had suffocated on yellow tulip petals that she couldn’t stop throwing up. There had been no record of anyone in the village ever experiencing such a sickness, and many assumed the story was a metaphor or a lesson like the other tales. Simply a fictional disease. 

“What a silly way to die.” You had thought to yourself when you first heard of the illness as a young child. If only you knew you’d be in the same position as the woman in the story, suffocating on yellow tulip petals because the man you were in love with didn’t love you back. 

In your final moments, you saw your life flash before your eyes, internally laughing at the cliché. You saw yourself with your best friends, Kohaku, Ruri, Chrome, Kinro and Ginro, little Suika and old man Kaseki. You saw yourself with the man you had fallen in love with, acquainting him, working with him, becoming friends. 

Senku Ishigami. The brilliant scientist who Kohaku one day brought home and helped heal her sick older sister. A man of the future who told you all sorts of stories, created all sorts of things from his time and shaped your world into something magical. Senku Ishigami is quite a guy.

Which is why in the end, you didn’t regret loving him. Though you wish you could’ve lived long enough to start a new chapter with him after defeating Tsukasa, you passed on to the next world happy that you were able to indulge in everything he was. 

You did feel guilty leaving your friends--your family--behind though. You didn’t want to, but you couldn’t find a cure to heal you of your sickness. Keeping your condition hidden (with the exception of your mentalist friend finding out) made it difficult to focus on finding a cure, covering for yourself and helping the Kingdom of Science in their war against the Tsukasa Empire. And so one day during your final stages of hanahaki, Gen Asagiri had found you dead in your tent, covered in yellow tulips and stained with blood, and rushed off crying for help. 

Ukyo, with his super sharp hearing, was the first to hear Gen’s distant cries. He called for everyone’s attention and they all turned toward the sound of Gen’s panting and shouting. When he finally reached everyone, he stared at the citizens wide eyed. Though the war against the Tsukasa Empire had ended, the Kingdom of Science had a new mission: to establish cities all over the globe. To do that, they needed to make a ship and prepare for the journey. Senku and some others had returned only minutes ago from retrieving a ship captain- he could tell by the  unfamiliar stranger standing next to them. Gen didn’t have time to think about it. “It’s Y/N.”

Something wasn’t right. Gen had a wild look in his eyes as if he’d seen a dead man, was visibly shaking, and Senku deduced he had just returned from visiting your tent as you weren’t present when the group left. Kohaku too could tell that something was off and made the same deduction Senku did. In her hard-headed nature, she rushed past Gen and toward your tent in a panic. Some people tried stopping her, but gave up quickly upon realizing their efforts were futile.

“Gonna need you to be a bit more specific, Gen.” Senku's tone was airy, but he was trying not to make his desperation to know what happened to you evident. 

“Y/N…”

“C’mon mentalist, spit it out.”

“...is...dead.”

-

When Kohaku barged into your tent, she was appalled at the horrifying sight. She collapsed at your side, crying out at you and cradling you in her arms.  Pools of blood, flowers, flowers drenched in blood, all of it surrounded your body. “Y/N? Y/N, say something. Please, Y/N, please say something.” She pleaded at your body as she pressed her forehead against yours, tears rapidly falling from her eyes and onto your blood stained face. You couldn’t hear any of it.

A crowd shortly formed at the entrance of your tent where gasps and mutters were exchanged. Some stared at the sight in shock and horror, some looked away in disgust and anguish. 

Amongst that crowd, Senku was one of those who stared at you in horror. 

Hanahaki wasn’t an unheard of disease in the modern world. Of course it existed, but little was known about proper treatment. In the age of advanced medicines, there were only two sure cures: one was surgery, the other was requited love. 

Kohaku turned toward the crowd with a heavy flow of tears rolling down her face. She held you close to her chest in a protective manner, as if attempting to shield you from the damage you had inflicted onto yourself. “We’ve got to be able to do something! Senku! We have to help them!”

For the first time ever, Senku’s senses dulled for what seemed like an eternity. His mind couldn’t process the sight of his friend covered in their own blood, unconscious and completely unmoving. His mind rejected the fact that your body had been completely drained of life as his fingers brushed yours while checking your pulse. When did he force himself through the crowd and crouch down beside you? 

“Senku! We have to act now!”

Everyone dies at some point, Senku knows and accepts this, but he’s never felt more distressed than he does right now looking at your lifeless, sickly frame. He’s had to cope with a lot of hardships in a short amount of time- the loss of his dad, his life, his departure from his two best friends, and though he could argue that the worst has come to shove, he felt physically sick as he continued to stare at you, head spinning, his chest blazing. 

“Senku! Say something!”

“T-They’re beyond saving. Too much blood loss…” Snap out of it, Senku, he told himself firmly. Squeezing his eyes shut, he shook his head and let out a deep exhale, frustration and grief slowly overwhelming both his mind and body. “They lost too much blood overnight, and even if we were to find them sooner, blood transfusions can have their own complications. There’s-,” Senku swallows. What he said next pained him from the very depths of his soul. He’s the calm and collected type who works well even under extreme pressure and always keeps his wits, always finding solutions despite having terrible luck on his side, and so the crack in his voice betrays his attempt at remaining composed when he utters “there’s…not much we could have done.” 

Senku slowly turned toward the crowd and fixed his gaze on Gen, who was staring at you with sheer terror in his face. He seemed to be two seconds away from a complete breakdown. “Gen, did you know?” 

The mentalist’s eyes snapped toward the scientist’s, hard to detect emotion in his crimson ones. Gen gulped; he knew Senku was referring to the disease. “Yes. It was important to Y/N for their condition to be kept secret. I…connected the dots on my own.” 

“Hang on, condition? What condition?” Chrome’s uneasy and slightly angry voice suddenly rang out as he pushed past the crowd toward the front to stand beside Gen. Kohaku’s teary eyed darted from you to her friends. She thought hard. Condition. Flowers. Death. 

“Could it be…”

“Gen.” Senku yet again directed a question to the magician, cutting off Kohaku. “Why don’t you explain to all of us what happened to Y/N?” 

-

It was important that the entirety of the Kingdom of Science was informed of your death and the events leading up to it. The crowd that had formed at your tent, mostly your friends and those from Ishigami Village, rounded up the elders, newcomers, and former members of the Tsukasa Empire to the middle of the base, where Gen began his explanation. 

He explained what the Hanahaki disease was, the coughing of flowers and petals, the two known cures, and how either were unavailable to you. He recalled first noticing your symptoms, his confrontation on the eve of delivering the cellphone and your desperation to keep the disease a secret, afraid of burdening others during a critical period in the waging war between the Tsukasa Empire and the Kingdom of Science. He admitted to covering on behalf of you and even explained how he tried curing you with the sulfa-drug. 

Senku had cut in to explain to the angry villagers why the so-called “panacea” didn’t work on you. “The sulfa-drug is meant to cure bacterial infections such as Ruri’s pneumonia. Hanahaki, however, doesn’t work like most sicknesses and normal means of treatment aren’t successful. Considering the nature of the disease, no ordinary medicine would be able to fully cure it.” 

“Someone could’ve saved Y/N though, right?” Someone in the crowd called out. “Someone had to return their feelings!” 

“...Yes.” Senku turned toward Gen, but kept his gaze fixed to the ground. “So Gen, who was Y/N’s sweetheart?” 

Gen smiled as he regrettably told the scientist, “It was you, dear Senku.” 

Senku’s convinced that this is the worst of his bad luck. 

-

The Kingdom of Science’s first loss was a heavy burden on everyone, especially those from Ishigami Village who considered you family. 

Kohaku’s face was grim the first couple of days with you gone. Being known as the strongest out of everyone in her village, she felt angry for being so powerless. Feelings of regret only fueled her anger and grief as she reflected on times when she would catch you coughing or sneaking off and not persist with questions or investigating. She dropped her guard and wasn’t able to help her loved one, and she felt disgusted with herself. Ruri did her best to comfort her younger sister, but even she felt a tremendous guilt. As someone who suffered with an illness her entire life and had an important role to play in the village, she regrets not being more concerned with your symptoms and shared Kohaku’s regret in not persisting enough with questions. 

All Suika ever wanted was to be helpful, and she failed in assisting you with your sickness. The seemingly never ending energy she always had was drained for a long while. She looked up to you as an older sibling, perhaps even a parental figure, and now you were gone. You had always done so much for her, constantly making sure she was safe, teaching her things you learned from Senku and the other villagers, and comforting her when she felt scared or sad, yet Suika wasn’t able to repay you. You saved her so many times, but she couldn’t save you. Nobody let Suika go anywhere near your body, but she managed to catch a glimpse of you being carried out of your tent with a white cloth over you, and as the reality of it all settled in, she panicked so bad she passed out. 

Kinro and Ginro had a duty to protect their village and everyone in it, yet they couldn’t protect you. Admittedly, they don’t understand much about science and medicine, but they trained hard and stood guard day and night so the villagers of Ishigami Village could go about themselves without having to fear any doom. Ginro, in his anxious nature, was horrified by your death, scared for his life and set into a panic. He was afraid that the hanahaki disease would claim his life next, and Senku had to explain that the disease isn’t contagious when Gen addressed everyone. While Ginro was making a fuss, Kinro hit him over his head with his spear and told him to can it. Kinro wished the disease was a physical foe he was able to defeat or at least had known about. He, like Kohaku, felt angry for being so powerless. He did his best to appear strong, though his teary eyes betrayed him.

Chrome had millions of thoughts and feelings rushing over him at once almost 24/7, all of them suffocating. You had been best friends ever since the two of you were young, and instead of figuring out you were ill, he had to witness you bathe in a pool of your own blood. He felt sick, hell, he even got sick multiple times, the sight and situation heavy on his mind and heart. Chrome was angry at you, but most especially angry at himself, and the questions he had for you were meters of mental parchment long. Why didn’t you feel like you could confide in him? How could he not notice the pain you were in? Couldn’t you trust him to help you? What troubled him the most was the recurring and realistic thought that, even if you did bring your situation to his awareness, he couldn’t have done anything about it. 

Kaseki didn’t disguise his sadness and openly cried over your death, which only made those who tried to appear strong, like Kinro, more emotional. He spoke about how your life was taken so tragically and far too soon, sorrowful that an old man like him outlived a spunky young person such as yourself. He cursed out the disease and how something so beautiful such as flowers could be so deadly and lead to your demise. 

Those who didn’t know you very well were still shocked that someone had passed. Ukyo, who had joined the Kingdom of Science under the condition that not a single life is lost, felt very conflicted about the circumstances of your death. He knew that nobody was responsible for your death, and it was the disease that had claimed your life, but he couldn’t help feeling a little resentful. He kept a close eye on Senku ever since Gen revealed that it was he who could’ve saved you. 

Like Ukyo, Taiju and Yuzuriha couldn’t believe that someone had actually died. They too kept close eyes on Senku and did their best to give him the space they knew he needed to reflect. Neither of them knew you very well, but from the short time they did, you seemed like an amazing individual and could tell you were special to many, including their best friend, from the impact your death had on them all. 

Gen was scared and felt largely responsible for your death. Intrusive thoughts and dreams about you plagued him day and night, your strained voice echoing in the back of his mind feeding into his guilt. You killed me, choked out your voice. I don’t wanna die, you cried out, and nothing Gen did could drown out your voice. He felt hopeless, weak and a coward. Before, he didn’t mind being all these things, but now with you gone, with the slight chance that he could’ve been able to save you, he regretted demonstrating these qualities in such a serious situation. He’d shrink into himself, hiding his face behind his face while thinking “why trust me, Y/N? Why me?” 

-

“Why me, Y/N?” was a frequent thought Senku was plagued with. While everyone was taking time off their tasks to cope with your passing, Senku spent a lot of his time holed up in the lab back at Ishigami Village. 

He was frustrated, like many others. He was conflicted on how to feel about your death and didn’t know how to react. You were a close friend of his that he cared very deeply about, a friend that he cared about in the same way he cared about Kohaku or Chrome. You didn’t do anything wrong, his friends have told him, and though he knows himself, he’s glad because admittedly, he finds himself needing the reminder. 

To think that it was because he didn’t return your romantic feelings for him that led to your death was a heavy burden that he knows you did your best to avoid shouldering onto him. He knew how you were; selfless and courageous to the very end. It was one of the things that he liked so much about you, but in this instance, he wished you were a little bit selfish. Senku knew that you kept your illness a secret to avoid weighing down the others, and he regrettably admitted to himself that if you were to come forward with your disease, it may have slowed down productivity. Along with the burden of war would come the burden of sickness, and that was an obstacle that everyone had already celebrated in overcoming. For it to be revealed that there was a new sickness to be concerned about would’ve lowered morale significantly. 

But it was your life on the line. You could’ve at least come to him. He’s a scientist, but most importantly, he’s Senku. He isn’t the type to walk away from trouble or to back down from a tricky problem. He sticks with something till the very end; until he’s found a loophole, concocted a seemingly impossible plan, or has gone through every single step of a painstaking project. He would’ve been by your side, he would’ve helped you. 

He’s ten billion percent sure of it. 

And he has to stabilize himself by putting his hand on the table as the thought of being too much for your friend to handle brought tears to his eyes. He constantly puts his trust in those around him, sometimes because he needs to, but mostly because he chooses to, and from the very first day he’s met you, he chose to trust you. 

So why couldn’t you trust him? 

He’s let you down. He’s done so much for others, and yet he’s let his friend down. 

-

Eventually, everyone had to proceed with their travel plans. There was still a lot that had to be done before a crew could set off establishing cities around the world. 

Ryusui had suggested that you were set out to sea as a symbolic gesture to represent where you grew up and where you were headed off to. A small boat was created for your body to lay in, along with your possessions and flowers. It felt ironic to some to send you off with the very same thing that killed you. When you drifted far enough, Ukyo drew a fire arrow and shot it onto your boat. The flames devoured everything on board, and many couldn’t bear to watch as your body became engulfed in the scorching fire. A gravestone was marked in Ishigami Village’s cemetery with your name, date of birth and death. Below, “beloved friend and family” was carved by Kaseki. 

Many people visited your grave regularly while preparations were made, vowing to continue doing their best and to create the future you dreamt of being a part of. They paid their respects and said their goodbyes before departing for the long journey ahead of them, and once they returned, they sat around your grave and talked to it about all of their adventures and achievements, laughing and feeling comforted by the presence of your spirit. 

-

Though Senku had said his goodbyes with the rest of the group, he returned to the cemetery in the early morning of the crew's departure. He kneeled and bowed his head, placing one hand on the stone with your name carved in front of him. Tears trickled down his face and onto the soil that you were raised on, on the same Earth that you trekked on and explored with Senku. 

Senku thinks he’ll always be angry over your death. He’s lost a lot, and the grief will always be with him, but he swears to you as his grip on the stone tightens that he’ll bring the future you were so enamored with to fruition. He got up and headed for the docks with the promise of restoring humanity for the sake of you and all those who never were able to live to see it. He’ll keep you in his thoughts throughout every step.

And that proves true years later as Senku works on his newest science project with his unwavering determination and resolution that was fuelled by the idea of being able to see you again.

[sofya-fanfics]

How could you do that ?

Fandom : Boruto : Naruto Next Generations

Relationship : Boruto x Sarada

Here the request I was given : being a kunoichi is hard. there will be a time that they have to do some questionable method just to win a fight. like seducing your enemy so they can be distracted. unfortunately for the young lord, he have to witness that moment. boruto was livid when he saw his girlfriend, sarada, doing those questionable method. in his furious state, he mercilessly beaten up their enemy and proceeds to give his girlfriend a silent treatment, leaving the two jounins (sarada and mitsuki) dumbfounded.

I’m sorry for the mistakes, English is not my native language. I hope you like it.

Summary : Sarada took a deep breath to calm herself. She had another mission to accomplish. She had to gather information on the criminal organization and its allies. She was always apprehensive about this kind of mission, it made her nervous. But she was a kunoichi and a jounin. And like all kunoichis, she knew what these missions meant. She had to use every means possible to obtain information, or to distract the enemy.

Disclaimer : Naruto and Boruto : Naruto Next Generations belong to Masashi Kishimoto, Ukyo Kodachi and Mikio Ikemoto.

AO3 / FF.NET

Night had fallen. Sarada, Boruto and Mitsuki had arrived in the afternoon at a village on the border between the Fire Country and the Wind Country. Their mission was simple. To prevent an assassination against an important politician.

Sarada took a deep breath to calm herself. She had another mission to accomplish. She had to gather information on the criminal organization and its allies. She was always apprehensive about this kind of mission, it made her nervous. But she was a kunoichi and a jounin. And like all kunoichis, she knew what these missions meant. She had to use every means possible to obtain information, or to distract the enemy.

This was not the first time she had used questionable method, such as seduction. But it still made her uncomfortable. Especially since she was in a relationship with Boruto. They had only been a couple for a few months. After years of friendship, they finally confessed their feelings to each other. Even if at first Sarada was afraid that this new relationship would destroy their friendship, these last months with Boruto were the happiest she had lived.

But she still had this fear deep inside her. What would Boruto do if he knew the role she played in the shadows ? Did he have any idea what she was obligated to do ? No, it was impossible. He would have already spoken to her about it.

“Sarada ?”

She looked at Boruto.

“Are you OK ?”

She nodded.

“Do you want to tell me something ?”

“We have a meeting with Mitsuki to discuss the progress of the mission.”

She followed him to a small room in the politician mansion where Mitsuki was waiting for them. They detailed their mission. Everyone had their role to play. Mitsuki had to stay with politician to protect him. Boruto and Sarada had to infiltrate the criminal organization and stop them. Everything was ready, they could now act.

Mitsuki stayed at the mansion with the man. Sarada and Boruto had managed to infiltrate the organization. They had arrested several of their members and they had been discreet enough that no one noticed their presence. They were soon to reach the leader when they felt a powerful chakra.

“Take care of their leader,” Sarada said. “I take care of distracting him.”

Boruto nodded and left. Sarada closed her eyes for a second and focused on this chakra. Now it was her turn to act. She had a mission to accomplish.

******

Boruto gave one last punch to the leader of the organization who ended up collapsing on the ground. Boruto fell to his knees, trying to catch his breath. The fight was harder than he had thought. The enemy had been more powerful than expected. He looked at the gate that had been destroyed in the battle. Sarada still had not arrived. He was worried. Did something happen to her ? He stood up and ran towards where he left her. He stopped running when he saw her. She was against the wall and a man wearing the organization's emblem was standing close to her. Very close. They were so close that it was almost intimate. Boruto was in shock. Sarada did not beat him off, on the contrary, she pulled him closer to her.

He suddenly felt a violent punch on his back. He was thrown far away and he stood up with difficulty. There's still one left, he thought. He was so focused on Sarada and the man that he did not sense the danger coming. He drew on his last strength and rushed towards the enemy and he quickly gained the upper hand.

He looked at the man who was now far away from Sarada. Anger and hatred like he had never felt before seized him. He could not think, only his emotions guided him. He did not hear Sarada calling him, or the man begging him to stop. All he felt was the man's blood against his fist. His enemy was down and Boruto was on top of him. He hit him again and again. He could not stop. He suddenly felt Sarada use her strength to hold his arm.

“Boruto, that’s enough ! We have to bring him in alive, that’s an order.”

He remembered the mission. He had to prevent the assassination of the politician and bring back the members of the organization alive. Thanks to Sarada, he had regained his senses. But when he looked at her, the images of the man and her came back to his mind. He violently pulled his arm away and stood up.

“I found their leader,” he said coldly. “I took care of him. I'll tell Mitsuki that the mission is complete.”

He left without saying a word, without looking at Sarada. He could not look at her without having these images coming back to his mind. He turned off to a corridor and when he was sure he was alone, he slammed his fist against the wall. Even the pain he was feeling did not hurt as much as what he had witnessed.

******

Team 7 had called jounins from Konoha as reinforcements to arrest the members of the organization and take them to the village. The return of team 7 took place in silence. Boruto had not spoken to Sarada, even though she had tried to talk to him several times.

Mitsuki looked at them worried, wondering what had happened during the mission. Sarada had told him about Boruto's excessive violence, but he did not know what had happened to cause him to act this way. And with Boruto's behavior, he suspected that it was not a good idea to talk to him about it.

When they arrived at the village, they reported to Naruto. Once the meeting was over, Boruto returned home, without saying a word to either Sarada or Mitsuki.

“Sarada, are you sure nothing happened during the mission.”

But she was just as lost as he was. Mitsuki frowned, wondering what could possibly be going through his friend's head.

******

The days that followed were not easy for Sarada. Boruto did not want to talk to her and she did not know why. When she tried to approach him, he would tell her that he had something to do and he would leave. Mitsuki, who usually knew what Boruto was thinking, did not understand his attitude. At least, Sarada thought, the mission the Hokage had given her had been a success. Even if she had to use methods of seduction that she hated.

She was returning home. All she could think about these past few days was Boruto's behavior. She looked ahead and saw him turn at a corner. She felt a determination within her. He was going to tell her what was happening to him here and now. whether he likes it or not. She ran as fast as she could and turned onto the same street as him.

“Boruto !” She called when she saw him in the distance.

But he did not stop and he acted as if he had not heard her. Anger seized Sarada. If he thought she would do nothing, he was wrong. She ran even faster and pushed him with all her strength. He fell to the ground. The shock was so strong that his hands and knees made a hole in the ground. If he had not been a jounin, he would have been seriously injured. He looked at her, furious. At least she got a reaction from him.

“What the hell is wrong with you !” He exclaimed.

“What the hell is wrong with you ?” She repeated angrily.

Boruto looked at her coldly. He got up and left. Sarada grabbed his arm and turned him towards her, holding him by the collar of his jacket.

“That’s enough,” she said. “You're going to tell me what's wrong with you.”

Boruto tried to get her to let go, but it was impossible, she was holding him too tightly.

“I saw you with him.”

Sarada frowned, not understanding what he meant.

“I saw you with that man on the mission.”

Surprised, Sarada loosened her grip and Boruto moved away. She looked at him with fear.

“You saw me,” she muttered. “I didn't want... I didn't want you to see that.”

“I saw how he touched you, how you touched him. How could you do that ?”

“Do you think I had a choice ? It was my mission.”

Boruto opened his eyes wide. Her mission ? What was she talking about ?

“You know how hard a shinobi’s life can be. But when you're a Kunoichi, there are certain things you have to do. Like seducing the enemy to get information. This is what I had to do. This is what you saw.”

Boruto stared at her. Her words rang in his ears. So that was her mission. A seduction mission. He had heard about it before, but he never thought Sarada could do this kind of mission.

“Boruto, say something.”

“I have to think about all of this.”

He left, but this time Sarada did not stop him.

******

The next night, Boruto could not sleep. He could not stop thinking about Sarada and about the missions she had to accomplish. He knew how difficult the lives of shinobis and kunoichis were. But he never thought it would be so difficult for Sarada. He felt stupid for not thinking of it sooner.

What was he going to do now ? Was he going to break up with her ? It made him shudder just thinking of it. It was impossible, he could not imagine his life without her. He loved her too much to break up with her.

He stood up abruptly and went out of the window. He headed for Sarada's house. He climbed the tree in front of her building and jumped onto her bedroom balcony. He knocked on the window. The light came on, Sarada pulled the curtain and opened her eyes wide. She quickly opened the window.

“Boruto ? What are you doing here ?”

He took her in his arms and kissed her. At first surprised, Sarada kissed him back. Boruto moved away slightly and rested his forehead on hers.

“I’m sorry,” he said. “I'm so sorry.”

“I’m sorry. I should have told you about it, I didn't want you to find out like that.”

A tear ran down Boruto's cheeks and Sarada wiped it away with her thumb.

“I’ll understand if you want to break up.”

Boruto shook his head.

“I don’t want to break up. I can never live without you.”

He took a deep breath. He had never felt such a flood of emotion.

“You’re not alone anymore. I will support you whatever the mission. I love you.”

Without saying anything else, he kissed her. He had never loved someone as much as he loved her. No matter what happened, their relationship would be even stronger from now on.

The end

[mercyll]

First and last lines of dialogue from the cast of Ranma 1/2:

First lines:

Akane Tendo:

"Hi, I'm hooome!"

Ranma Saotome:

"YO! CUT THAT-- -- OUT!!"

Ryoga Hibiki:

"Where is Furinkan High School?"

Shampoo:

"Ranma! I kill!"

Mousse:

"Shampoo."

Tatewaki Kuno:

"Evidently each of them intends to ask you out, Akane, on the morn that he finally defeats you."

Kodachi Kuno:

"Pardon me, but you are from Furinkan High School, are you not?"

Ukyo Kuonji:

"It's been a long time, Genma Saotome."

Nabiki Tendo:

"There you go again, Akane. No wonder the boys all think you're so weird."

Kasumi Tendo:

"Yes, Father?"

Soun Tendo:

"R-RANMA? COMING HERE? OH, HOW I'VE W-W-WAITED FOR THIS DAY!"

Genma Saotome:

"Genma Saotome. And this is my son..."

Nodoka Saotome:

"Young lady, are you all right?"

Cologne:

"You're not bad, son-in-law."

Hinako Ninomiya:

"Um... 'scuse me? Can you take me to the principal office?"

Akari Unryu:

"E-Excuse me. Y-you are the winner."

Konatsu:

"*Sigh* Surely by now, my step-sisters will be having pleasure with the lords."

Last Lines:

Akane Tendo: "You realize this is entirely..."

Ranma Saotome: "Your fault."

Or: "I'LL RACE YOU TO SCHOOL!"

Ryoga Hibiki: "*Sigh*" or "MINE!"

Shampoo: "RANMA!"

Mousse: "SHAMPOO!"

Ukyo Kuonji: "RAN-CHAN!"

Tatewaki Kuno: "AKANE TENDO! MARRY ME!"

Kodachi Kuno: "WHERE IS MY RANMA?"

Nabiki Tendo: "Money."

Kasumi Tendo: "What a lively party!"

Soun Tendo: "*Sigh* I think it might be wisest to hold off on the wedding until after you each get your affairs in order."

Genma Saotome: "MINE!" or "THAT'S OURS!"

Nodoka Saotome: "Oh Ranma, you look so manly!"

Cologne: "Too well..."

Hinako Ninomiya: "YAY! CAKE!"

Akari Unryu: "Just a little."

Konatsu: "Oh, Miss Ukyo..."

[snowflakeanimelover]

hi! as i told u yesterday i really loved ur ryusui ff so i hope u don't mind if i enter ur event with a ryusui x f!reader request. here are the details:

genre: fluff, jealousy, bit of angst

topic: costume

prompt: "Nope. Sorry. Only I can see that costume on you."

add'l info: reader and ryusui are a thing. things are going well but as time passes ryusui begins to notice his s/o's closeness to ukyo and ofc the captain isn't happy about it. we all know he's normally enthusiastic and high-spirited but then one day when he sees s/o and ukyo laughing together and being a little too close for his liking, he finally decides he's had enough.

*yea that's it, i'm sorry if the deets might be confusing, i tried my best to explain it lmao. hope it's fine with you. thanks a lot! pls take care and take ur time. 💖

These details help a lot! Thank you :) Also, this is kind of cringy, I’m sorry…but I hope you still like it lol.

Spicytober Event – CLOSED

Topic: Costumes

Prompt: “Nope. Sorry. Only I can see that costume on you.”

Relationship: Ryusui x Female Reader

Fandom: Dr. Stone

Warnings: Fluff :), jealousy, cute

— — — —

Ryusui knew something was up. Of course, he trusts his girlfriend very well. But there was someone else who was trying to meddle in their relationship. For the longest time, (Y/N) said that he was just a friend, and believes it, but he will never trust the man trying to get between them.

Ukyo, a very skilled and handsome young man, has so secretly gotten very close to (Y/N). And for as long as Ryusui has been with her, he has figured out a backup plan if things were to go south. But of course, he trusts (Y/N) completely. Sometimes she can be pretty oblivious about the yellow boy trying to take her away from him, but he won’t allow it.

And at all times, it had to be at a Halloween party Senku Ishigami made for the special night. With handmade costumes, Ryusui and (Y/N) dressed well for the occasion. So perfect, that Ryusui is proud of the costume he made for his lover.

He was happy, having the time of his life as he mingled with the other members of the party. That is until he sees (Y/N) with Ukyo again. She was laughing at some joke he told, but she doesn’t notice the way his eyes slowly lingered on her bare legs. 

Now, that won’t do.

Ryusui stomped his way over to the duo, pushing his way through people. He completely forgot about his drink as it landed on the ground, spilling its contents. 

“Ryusui!” Bless her untainted heart. The man almost couldn’t be rude in front of her. She’s so dear to him, what would she think? But priorities are important. Her smile quickly went away when he gently wraps his long fingers around her bare arm, glaring at Ukyo, and dragging her away.

“Hey! What’s going on?” (Y/N) was all but confused with this newfound Ryusui. She understand why he looked so angry.

“Nope. Sorry,” He says gently, his angry face features relaxing once he looks at her. He sets her in front of him, making sure Ukyo wasn’t in her view. “Only I can see your costume.”

Her face instantly grows pink. “W-what do you mean?”

“What do I mean? Ukyo was looking at your legs! I knew I shouldn’t have made it so revealing.” He mumbles the last sentence to himself. (Y/N) opens her mouth to speak, but Ryusui continues. “Actually, I’m glad I didn’t. After all, you are mine and it’s only right that I’m the only one to look at you in this costume.” He smirks at her.

(Y/N) bashfully tugs at his costume, nervously messing with the loose threads. “Ryusui…don’t say that around other people…it’s embarrassing.” Even with those feelings, she copies his smirk, eyes fluttering up at him. 

[frogizz]

Dr. Stone mind dump (spoilers, duh)

How often do characters take showers?

How often do they brush their teeth?

Do they even brush their teeth?

Where do they go to the bathroom?

Oh dear god do they have toilet paper, please tell me Senku re-invented toilet paper?!

Do you think some of the modern time gals were like "can you like find a way to make period pads or tampons? kinda sucks being in the stone world and having your period."

How often do the characters wash their clothes, it's understandable for them to not have that many clothes in their wardrobe besides their regular and winter clothes but you'd think they'd switch it up sometimes

WHY DOES NO ONES HAIR GROW? AINT NO WAY THEY'RE JUST CUTTING IT ALL THE TIME RIGHT?

The Perseus layout in the manga didn't map out a bathroom, I'm just sayin'- they pissin into the ocean when they were traveling to America

Why did Suika not grow any taller until the time-skip? Like, at least 2 years had passed when they reached America, she was like 9 at her first appearance, why didn't she necessarily age?

I forgot which chapter this was, but it was like a chart of who can sing and Ukyo was up there, what would he sing? I WANNA HEAR HIM SING!

(small) Headcanon, Senku can totally sing, like natural talent. Imagine him humming to himself and kicking his feet into the air as he lays his stomach, sketching out a roadmap to making something.

Imagine there's some animal that like has adapted to get some strange trait over the thousands of years and the villagers are like "yeah that's normal, you didn't know that?" and modern timers are just freaked out.

I think it says in Francois wiki or something that they only sleep/rest when no one's looking, so do they just like rest in an extremely isolated area or know exactly when to wake up before everyone else?

Idc what Francois' gender is, they're valid whatever they are, but I need A LAST NAME? LIKE ITS JUST FRANCOIS, WHAT IS YOUR FULL NAME BESTIE? I don't want to always refer to them as Francois the Butler, they're so much more than that.

So like, when did Hyoga decide "you know what, I'm actually not going to murder everyone for my own benefit" in his head?

So Gen obviously had his carbonated cola drink, but have the villagers drank it? Like, will they be disgusted and weirded out by the texture and taste?

Do you think Kohaku, Chrome, and Ruri would have their own little games they'd create and play together when they were really young?

Did anyone else actually feel sympathetic for Ginro when he almost died during the Treasure Island arc? Like he finally did something to practically save everyone and he almost died.

Who else but Gen has their drivers license? Ukyo? Minami? Nikki? I think Luna does, right?

Alright, that's it. Answer these questions as either facts pulled from the manga or fan-book or in opinion or just read this mess, love ya if you did read all the way down here.

[jun-hyungs]

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i’ve been thinking of this beyburst oc for a while now and finally finished it ;; i just thought kyle was a huge disappointment so i decided to make a Better fox mask character shjfkdgfg

i’m thinking kagami is ukyo’s cousin, who taught them how to play beyblade when they were young and they’ve enjoyed it as a hobby ever since. kagami comes from a family of kabuki actors and grew up wearing masks because they’ve always been self-conscious about how feminine they look, and it didn’t help that until they hit puberty, they’ve always had to play female roles as it traditionally was in kabuki theater. being half-chinese, kagami also has some training in chinese opera, and their beyblade avatar would probably be a three-headed nine-tailed fox.

[protags-fic-blog]

Forever and Always // Ukyo

He stood in front of the rustic home, staring up at the clear blue sky. A tear glistened in his eye, yet he beamed.

He’s beautiful. The thoughts couldn’t help but push their way to the front of your mind. It was as if you were viewing a god. If Aphrodite walked the earth as a man, this was him.

The light breeze changed to a brief gust, and you stumbled forward. The man, previously as still as a statue, now tensed, and reached forward just in time to retrieve his hat from the gale’s clutches.

It was then that he noticed you. Meek, uneasy, and utterly average. And embarrassed to be caught staring. You really had only meant to ask for directions, since you had lost your way trying to return to your lodge, and yet, the petals of the sakura trees that had landed in his flowing hair distracted you.

Your face was hot, and you managed to tear your gaze away from the man before you to stare at the grass beneath you instead, hiding your visage. He let out a small laugh. “Is everything alright? You seem a bit dazed,” he asked.

His voice was soft, and soothing, as if he was consoling a young child. You wanted to meet his gaze, and tell him everything was fine, and meander along, hoping to find the right path, but you were planted firmly.

He paused. “That pamphlet in your bag, I recognize it. Are you staying at the lodge nearby?” he asked, gesturing to it. It was just barely poking out the side. How observant.

You nodded, finally looking at him. “I got lost when looking for this house,” you admitted.

He took a step back and smiled brightly. “It’s something, yeah. I’m glad they decided to maintain it in the end. It feels like my grandfather’s spirit was preserved,” he admitted.

You stared at the large bay window. “Your grandfather?” you asked. He nodded in response, leaving the rest unsaid.

A moment of warm silence. You brushed your long hair from your face, wondering what this strange man had to say about this house.

Suddenly, he cleared his throat. “You said you were lost, right? Do you want me to guide you back?”

Another flush of red erupted on your face. Walking side by side under the sakura blossoms, it was just too perfect to be true. “Sure, it can’t hurt,” you agreed, withholding your excitement.

He told you about the stories of his youth, and how he would play out in the large wildflower pasture before his family moved away. Every word was something melodious. He was joyful, and happy to speak of each story, each memory.

You didn’t want him to leave, but all good things must end. “Oh, by the way,” he paused, looking back at you as he began to walk away.

You made eye contact, and he softened. “I’m Ukyo. In case we ever meet again.”

— — —

You let out a deep sigh, and finally relaxed. A warm breeze blew through the open window, the translucent curtains undulating in the wind. The smell of wildflowers drifted in, and filled the air with a pleasant scent.

The wind threatened to turn the page of your book, but you held it down, smiling to yourself. Classical music was playing in the corner of a distant room, reminding you of a time long gone, and you allowed yourself to play along with the theme of simplicity and sensibility.

The man you loved leaned against the doorframe, smiling at you. “I’m headed out to the wildflower pasture,” he told you.

You shut your book, and turned to look at him. “Ukyo… don’t you think it’s so lovely here?” you asked, placing it down where you were sitting.

He met you in the middle, and you draped your arms around his shoulders. “I do. I’m glad you like it here,” he said, pressing a kiss to your forehead. He smiled at you knowingly.

“I do need to go, though,” he told you, brushing your bangs from your face. Your smile quickly turned to a pout.

You stepped back and crossed your arms. “But what if I don’t want you to?” you prompted. 

“What if you don’t ask for fresh flowers then?” he quickly replied, laughing at his little tease.

You rolled your eyes, taking his hands in yours. “The flowers can wait a day,” you told him, leading him to the bay window seat.

He squeezed your hand lightly. “It makes for some pretty scenery,” he admitted, and turned to you. “I think it would be even prettier with you in the photo.”

He always said that, but it worked every time. You seemed to fall more in love with him every day. There was always something more to love. From the way he admired something beautiful, to the way he shied away when the camera was pointed at him.

You were about to call out to him, when you noticed he was gone. “Ukyo!” you called, frustrated that he managed to evade you this time.

“I won’t be gone long!” he called back through laughter.

You raced to follow him, bunching up your dress so you wouldn’t trip. Your bare feet against the dew scattered in the morning grass sent chills up your spine, and you wished you had taken a moment to put sandals on. He glanced over his shoulder and picked up the pace. 

“You can’t stop me!” he teased, basket in hand.

“Cheater!” you yelled, pulling your dress higher. It was far from fair, he knew that! Still, he slowed his pace.

You threw your arms around him, and he lifted you from the ground, spinning you around. 

“It looks like I’ve gotten less sneaky,” he mused. 

“Or I’ve gotten better at knowing,” you quickly replied. He placed you easily back on the ground, and bent down to pick some of the wildflowers. “You should let me come with you next time,” you told him, watching carefully.

“I never said you couldn’t come with me.”

Your stubbornness wavered. He was right. He never said that. Ukyo seemed to notice that you were computing this fact carefully. You looked away, instead focusing on one of the wildflowers.

“I always want you to come with me,” he affirmed, kneeling to pick the flower you had focused on. You followed his hand, until you met his eyes. He placed the flower behind your ear, and grinned at your reaction. You knew you were beet red, but you’d let him have it this one time. “The color matches your dress. You look like an angel in white,” he told you, crouching down again to pick more flowers.

You sat beside him, and watched. It didn’t matter what color he wore, he was an angel to you always. The way he held you when you cried, the way he softly ran his fingers through your hair, the way he sat perfectly still as he let you braid flowers into his hair…he was perfect, and you were…you.

The shutter of a camera lens brought you back to reality. “Ukyo!” you protested, but all he did was softly smile.

He turned the camera around, and showed you the photo he took. “It’s pretty, isn’t it? You really make the shot all the better,” he admired.

Suddenly, he set the camera down and moved closer to you, slowly pulling you from where you were sitting to instead rest on top of his chest. Your heart leapt to your throat, and you were breathless.

Ukyo’s strong arms wrapped around you, holding you comfortably against him. He stared deep into your eyes, and you watched his every move. The long grass gently swayed in the wind. The basket of flowers rested next to you, and you plucked one from the bundle to place in his hair.

You placed a soft kiss upon his delicate lips. “I love you. Always,” you promised.

“I love you too, my muse.” He closed his eyes, letting you rest as well.

“Always?” you asked. 

He nodded. “Always and forever.”

[kamyru]

Angst, Hurt/Comfort, and Fluff lyrics that match 'Oops! I Said Yes?!' characters

Ukyo Senkawa

Angst:

Remember all the things we wanted Now all our memories, they're haunted We were always meant to say goodbye - Already Gone, by Sleeping at Last

Hurt/Comfort:

I wanna taste love and pain Wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time Don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say It could have been me - Could Have Been Me, by The Struts

Fluff:

I'm hooked on a feeling I'm high on believing That you're in love with me Lips as sweet as candy It's taste is on my mind Girl, you got me thirsty For another cup of wine - Hooked on a Feeling, by Blue Swede

Togo Daimon

Angst:

Five years wasted, I'm still young But only by a couple months And then I'm dead for all intents and purposes And I've been slower than I thought At getting my life off the rocks Nobody thinks I'm special yet Nobody thinks I'm special yet - Times Comes in Roses, by Bess Atwell

Hurt/Comfort:

'Cause I'm in a field of dandelions Wishing on every one that you'll be mine - Dandelions, by Ruth B

Fluff:

You got my attention, so what's your intention? Yeah, tell me, baby, what's the deal? One look and I know it, baby, my eyes reveal That you give me the feels - The Feels, by Twice

Kunihiro Kasai

Angst:

Throw on your dress and put on your doll faces Everyone thinks that we're perfect Please don't let them look through the curtains - Dollhouse, by Melanie Martinez

Hurt/Comfort:

There's something tragic, but almost pure Think I could love you, but I'm not sure - broken, by lovelytheband

Fluff:

So expect me to be Calling you to see If you're okay when I'm not around Asking "if you love me" I love the way you make it sound Calling you to see Do I try too hard to make you smile? - Calling You, by Blue October

Kuranosuke Kiba

Angst:

And then you say to me you made a dumb mistake You start to tremble and your voice begins to break You say the cigarettes on the counter weren't your friend's they were my mate's And I feel the color draining from my face - Be Alright, by Dean Lewis

Hurt/Comfort:

I'm in serious shit, I feel totally lost If I'm asking for help it's only because Being with you has opened my eyes Could I ever believe such a perfect surprise? - All The Things She Said, by t.A.T.u.

I was selfish Couldn't help it But I still care about you, now I know I'm stubborn But I still think about you 'Cause maybe it was me I just couldn't see But maybe it was me who fucked it up Or maybe it was us So helpless and young Or maybe everything was all my fault And I regret All the times Of leaving you, in the back of my mind 'Cause maybe it was me And I just couldn't see But maybe it was me - Maybe It Was Me, by Sody

Fluff:

I'm not sure you know That the reason I love you Is you being you, just you Yeah, the reason I love you Is all that we've been through And that's why I love you - I Love You, by Avril Lavigne

Eiji Takao

Angst:

I fell down to Earth From a hundred miles away and somehow I still make it work But it's overrated and somehow played out - Alien Boy, by Oliver Tree

Hurt/Comfort:

Did you get enough love, my little dove Why do you cry? - Fourth of July, by Sufjan Stevens

Fluff:

I like the way you try so hard when you play ball with your friends I like the way you hit the notes in every song, you're shining I love the little things, like when you're unaware I catch you steal a glance and smile so perfectly Though sometimes when life brings me down You're the cure, my love In a bad rainy day You take all the worries away - I Like You so Much, You'll Know It, by Ysabelle Ceuvas

Shu Hasunuma

Angst:

I want a perfect body I want a perfect soul I want you to notice When I'm not around So fuckin' special I wish I was special - Creep, by Radiohead

Hurt/Comfort:

Are you falling in love Or only feeling you are? 'Cause if you're falling in love Let me feel it - A New Kind of Love, by Frou Frou

Fluff:

I'm always on your team, I got your back alright Taking those losses if it treats you right I want to put you into the spotlight - Follow You, by Imagine Dragons

P.S. The hardest was to find lyrics for the 'Fluff' part, because out of 850 songs from my Spotify account (that's 52 h 38 min), probably 700 are sad or borderline sad songs.

[lady-deaaaath]

Main KNY OC: Yasuko Tsugikuni

Time for me to show my KNY OCs! This is my main one, Yoriichi and Uta’s daughter!

Note: This OC only works in an AU where Uta never died and so she lives. I’m manga caught up and know full well what happens in the original story. I state this so I don’t get people confused or telling me ‘but this and but that’. I know full well and this is solely an AU. Thanks.

Full name: Yasuko Tsugikuni

Japanese name:  継国 泰子

Name meaning: Peaceful, calm and tranquil child.

Race: Human

Gender: Female

Age: 15

Birthday May 31st

Hair color: Black(as a child) Red(currently)

Eye color: Obsidian black

Affiliation: Demon Slayer Corps

Occupation: Demon slayer

Combat style: Sun Breathing(taught by her father)

Status: Pre-story: Alive. Post-story: Deceased

Relatives: Yoriichi Tsugikuni(Father), Uta(Mother), Ukyo(younger brother), Yosuke(younger brother) Kazuko Tsugikuni(born Kibutsuji but her last name changes to Tsugikuni when she’s adopted by Yoriichi), Akeno Tsugikuni(Paternal grandmother, deceased),  Unnamed paternal grandfather(deceased?), Michikatsu/Kokushibo(Uncle)

Personality: Like her name states, she’s a very calm, quiet, tranquil and peaceful girl, taking strongly after her father. She treats others around her, with great respect and is never a disrespectful brat. She keeps this way till the end of the series, only ever showing an angry side when something really puts her in an enraged mood.

Appearance: Yasuko is a average young girl, with fair skin and obsidian eyes. She bears a great resemblance to her father in looks, getting from her mother her eye color. She wears the standard demon slayer corps uniform with an orange haori with sun designs. yellow zori sandals and yellow socks. While in her civil clothes, she wears a normal red kimono with a yellow obi. She also has the same mark her father does and in the same place.

Love interest: Tanjiro Kamado

Enemies: Muzan and his five kids: Musakimi, Mukami, Musahi, Mushi and Kazuko Kibutsuji(they were created by Muzan for the sole motive of having defense against Yoriichi and his kids), the demons.

Relationships:

Yoriichi Tsugikuni:

With her father, Yasuko has a relationship of great respect. She respects her father and bonds very well with him, they’re basically the most quiet ones of the family. Uta and the other kids tease them by calling them the silents. She asked him to teach her the Sun Breathing techniques, staying that she wanted to follow his steps in demon slayer to which he accepted and taught her everything he knew. Yasuko didn’t take long to learn it, one year was enough for her to understand it. 

Uta:

She loves her mother so much and enjoys spending time with her, she helps her in cooking and taking out the laundry, the housing and gardening. Her mother had taught her how to sew, and that has become one of her favorite hobbies. Given how talkative is her mother, she listens to her even if she herself doesn’t speak all that much, but she greatly loves to listen to her. They also bond very well.

Ukyo:

With her younger brother, she has a good bonding. Ukyo is the opposite of her, taking after their mother with being more goofy, bubbly and talkative. When Yasuko was a four years old, Ukyo was born and little Yasuko was very happy to be a big sister. Never fighting or arguing with each other, the two siblings certainly never had a single fight and did everything together. Later on they had another younger brother, and lastly an adopted younger sister.

Yosuke:

Like with her second younger brother, Yasuko bonds well with her third and last younger brother. Yosuke takes traits from both parents, where he can be talkative like Uta and very quiet and calm like Yoriichi. Like with Ukyo, Yasuko and Yosuke don’t have any conflicts and they don’t fight at all between them.

Kazuko:

One night of demon slaying and patrolling, Yasuko encounters Kazuko. Knowing full well that she’s a demon, Yasuko became wary but stopped when she saw the demon little girl crying and very scared. She asked her why she was crying and she told her whose daughter she was of, and how was her family’s treatment toward her. Yasuko felt a lot of compassion for her and decided to take her in. When explaining to her father Kazuko’s situation, she became an older sister again since Kazuko got adopted. The two have a good bonding, Yasuko being a calm quiet girl knows how to act around Kazuko, for the demon girl is very sensitive to most things.

Musakimi Kibutsuji:

She’s that demon girl’s worst nightmare, like how her father is Muzan’s worst nightmare. She almost got her when she came to take Kazuko back with her, since the others were calling her. When Yasuko refused to let her take her sister, Musakimi became angry she went for an attack, only to be swiftly overpowered and corralled against the wall. Musakimi had never felt great fear, for another person other than her father when he became that terrifying angry at her or her siblings. Yasuko threatened her that she would ruin her beautiful face if she dared try take Kazuko again, then Musakimi vanished in a poof of smoke. Since then, Yasuko has wanted to exterminate her along with her siblings and Muzan.

Tanjiro Kamado:

Tanjiro and his gang with a few Hashira were sent 400 years ago in the past thanks to some dimension warping demon. They ended up in the era where the strongest demon slayer was alive. He met Yasuko while he and his companions were asking around where they were and Tanjiro noticed the striking resemblance that she had with the man he’s seen in his memories. He was very surprised to learn that she in did was the man’s daughter and she explained to him that this was the Sengoku Era that he had landed with his friends. She and Tanjiro found a connection the moment they met. And as some time had passed, the two started getting feelings for one another. During his stay in the Sengoku Era, Tanjiro and Yasuko dated. When everyone from the Taisho Era were ready to leave as they had found a way home, Yasuko felt sad for not seeing Tanjiro anymore, upon which, Yoriichi made the decision to move on with the rest of his family to the Taisho Era and let Yasuko find her happiness with Tanjiro. They get married five years later after Muzan’s defeat with his children(in exception of Kazuko) and the other demons.

Triva/fun facts:

It will sound funny that Yasuko is a Sun Breathing user but she can’t stand the sun. Her skin is very delicated so if she’s under the sun, she must have a parasol in her hand.

When Uta was pregnant with Yasuko, she could’ve sworn the sun talking to her that she would be giving birth to a sunny girl. And that was the first signal of forming a family with Yoriichi.

Originally Yasuko was going to be named Yoriiko, but Yoriichi thought that naming their daughter a similar sounding name to his wasn’t really that original, so he came up with Yasuko as he honestly liked how it sounded on their daughter.

Has a sweet tooth. All kinds of sweets she loves, she hides many sweets when she goes to any birthday celebration to always have sweets when she wants some.

She like, Tanjiro has a keen sense of smell and can track anything from the sitance just like Tanjiro can. 

[cheswirls]

wowie dr stone (s3) stuff below

i glanced at a super specific part of the timeline to figure out how much time has passed since senku broke out and him and yuzuriha are 20 now???? wow insane. idk if hes supposed to look older or if boichi made it that way in the manga and the anime team is lacking on that part, but wow i rly would never have guessed. also idk if the manga gives ages for any of the main KoS people but as far as i remember the anime hasn't. i knew ryusui was older but ig if senku is 19 when they revive him then it makes him being somewhere in his 20s more believable. likewise ik gen is a couple yrs older than senku but i have no idea how old ukyo is bc he looks senku's age but like had a super high-tech job in the modern age so??? who knows. kohaku is younger than ruri but is she younger than senku? was nikki in middle school when she was petrified or the same age as senku/yuzuriha? these arent burning questions but also it bothers me how similar in age most of the cast looks despite the age range being bigger. magma looks older but not that much older. its only the obvious adults (kokuyo, jasper, turquoise, kaseki) that have laugh lines and wrinkles and the rly young kids (mirai, suika) that look set apart from the main cast. i know something like three years (maybe a little more) has passed since start of s1 and this point in s3, but the only thing that seems to grow/change to mark the passage of time in a character is their mentality. their belief in senku's methods, specifically. like im struggling to remember a genuine character interaction between modern ppl that isn't between them and senku (or taiju+yuzuriha, i guess, that would be the only other example) to show they've all grown closer as time has passed. which. dr stone isn't a huge character-driven story (at least not right now) so maybe thats intentional. there is a large revolving cast too. it would be interesting to see them go back to japan (since im assuming the next step w the medusa is to revive tsukasa??) and look older, more weathered.

[the-letter-horror-lover]

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The Perks of Defeating a God by AlexTong

Anime » Naruto Rated: M, English, Romance & Family, Boruto U., Sarada U., Sumire S., Words: 1k+, Favs: 64, Follows: 59, Published: Oct 20, 2019 Updated: Nov 24, 2019

12Chapter 1: Prologue

Warning: This story will include lemons. If you are below the age of 18, I suggest you leave this page immediately and don't continue reading.

Disclaimer: I do not own Boruto. All rights belong to Ukyo Kodachi and Mikio Ikemoto.

"Do you know what that mark on your hand means, young one?" asked the mysterious figure in front of Boruto.

"You mean this diamond-shaped black thing on my right hand? No…" replied the blond haired boy.

"Well, would you like to know? It will change your life forever."

"Ok, first of all, who are you?" asked Boruto, rudely.

"I am… Hagoromo Otsutsuki." replied the god.

"Ok then, what does this mark mean?" asked Boruto, finally getting to the point.

"This mark, you may have noticed, appeared after you defeated Momoshiki Otsutsuki. It appeared on your hand because you defeated a god. What this will do is allow you to create your very own harem. You will need to at least kiss, fuck, then cum inside them, for them to fully belong to you. When a girl fully belongs to you, they will always listen to your commands, they can have an orgasm at your will and they will only ever love you." explained Hagoromo.

"Hmm, that seems interesting." Boruto exclaimed, evilly.

"When a girl has been fully controlled, they get a mark on either their thighs, their breast or their butt. They can communicate with you through telekinesis if they have this mark. Once you receive this ability, your mark will become a heart." added Hagoromo.

"So I get this power? That's cool. I think I would like this." replied Boruto

"So you would like this, Boruto? Alright, now wake up." said the Otsutsuki.

Suddenly, Boruto wakes up in his bed and looks around. He looks disappointed. Maybe it was all just a dream… thought Boruto. He then looks at his hand and finds it is now a heart. He gets more excited. He then spots a note on his bedside table. He reaches for it and opens it. It reads: "That was not a regular dream. That was my way of communicating with you. Everything that happened in that dream is real and everything I said was also real. Now, if you have any questions, just think of me and say the question in your head. I will then answer you. -Hagoromo Otsutsuki." Boruto was ecstatic knowing that the dream is real!

Please leave a review and also suggest who you would like to see in Boruto's harem. The following is already planned to be added soon:

Sarada

Sumire

ChoCho

Wasabi

Namida

Mirai

Sakura

Ino

Temari

Tenten

Karin

Kurotsuchi

Hanabi (maybe)

1 - Sarada Uchiha

Warning: This story will include lemons. If you are below the age of 18, I suggest you leave this page immediately and don't continue reading.

Disclaimer: I do not own Boruto. All rights belong to Ukyo Kodachi and Mikio Ikemoto.

Boruto ran towards his childhood friend's house. Once he got there, he rung the doorbell and Sakura opened the door. "Boruto!" said Sakura, "Come in, come in."

"Thank you, Aunt Sakura." replied Boruto. Once inside, Boruto asked, "Where is Sarada?"

Sakura said, "Oh, she is upstairs in her room, probably reading a book."

"Ah, thanks!" replied Boruto. Boruto climbed up the staircase knocked on Sarada's door.

"Come in!" said Sarada. Boruto opened the door, and sure enough, Sarada was lying on her bed, reading a book.

"Ah! I read that book!" exclaimed Boruto, seeing the book that Sarada was reading.

"Don't you dare spoil it." said Sarada, dangerously.

"Right, right, of course not. I would never do something like that." said Boruto, obviously scared.

"I'll be going out for a little bit. Don't get into trouble." said Sakura, downstairs.

"Ok! See you later, Mom!" replied Sarada. "Alright, what did you come to see me for, Boruto?"

"I-I wanted to tell you something." said Boruto.

"Ok. What?" asked Sarada.

"I… I l-like you and would like t-to be more than just f-friends." stuttered Boruto, turning a bright shade of red. Suddenly, Boruto felt a set of lips against his and when he opened his eyes, he saw Sarada kissing him, her tongue asking for entrance. Boruto pushed back and asked for permission and Sarada happily let him in.

They broke apart after they ran out of breath. "Would you like to be my girlfriend?" asked Boruto.

"Yes." replied Sarada, with a big smile on her face.

"Now, would you like to continue?" suggested Boruto.

"Yes." replied Sarada, a little hesitantly.

Boruto was excited. He was about to have his first harem member, and it's his crush! Boruto helped Sarada take off her mini dress, which revealed a black bra with the uchiha symbol on it. Boruto then helped Sarada take off her tights, showing a matching black panty also with the uchiha symbol. "Wow, you really are passionate about your clan, eh?" teased Boruto.

"Shut up." blushed Sarada.

Boruto stripped and took out his dick. "Wow, that's pretty big!" exclaimed Sarada, staring at a 6 inch dick. Sarada started to give Boruto a blowjob, which earned Sarada a moan from Boruto. Sarada seemed like she has done this before.

"Have you done this before?" asked Boruto.

"No! Of course not!" said Sarada.

"Well, you seem to know what your doing and your doing very well." stated Boruto.

"W-well, I have been watching a bit online." stuttered Sarada.

"Ah, well that explains-Ah! Cumming! Cumming!" screamed Boruto, climaxing.

"Ugh, couldn't you have warned me earlier?" complained Sarada.

"Well, you seemed to have been enjoying yourself." explained Boruto. "And, you seem to be liking it."

"Of course, it's delicious." said Sarada.

"Ok! Now, get on the bed and spread your legs open." commanded Boruto. After Sarada did that, Boruto started licking her pussy, which earned him moans of pleasure. "Mmm. You taste like vanilla!"

"Ah! That feels so good! Keep going!" gasped Sarada, between moans. Boruto kept on licking Sarada until Sarada finally came, "Ahh! I'm cumming!"

"Oh my! You came so much!" exclaimed Boruto. Boruto then aligned his cock with Sarada's entrance. He started rubbing it against her pussy.

"Put it in already, damit. Stop teasing me!" complained Sarada.

"Alright, alright, cutie." teased Boruto. "I'm gonna put it in. Tell me if it hurts and I'll stop." Boruto then started to insert his dick into Sarada.

Sarada flinched as Boruto put his dick inside her. It's actually inside!, she thought.

"Are you ok?" asked Boruto, concerned.

"Yeah. You can start moving now." said Sarada.

"Alright. I'll start slow." said Boruto. Boruto started moving slowly.

Sarada says, "You can go faster!" Boruto thrusted faster.

"Faster!"

"Faster!"

"Ahhh! Right there! Harder!" moaned Sarada.

"I- I'm cumming!" yelled Boruto. "I'm gonna cum inside!"

"Ah! I'm also cumming!" yelled Sarada.

"AHH!" Boruto and Sarada came, at the same time, yelling the other's name.

"Wanna go again?" asked Sarada.

Sarada and Boruto continued for the next 30 minutes. After, Boruto left Sarada's house.

Boruto then went to sleep, decided that he will go meet with Sumire the next day.

Sorry that this chapter took so long. I have been moving houses and this was my first sex scene I've written. Hopefully the next chapter will come within 1 to 2 weeks. Thanks!

Please leave a review and also suggest who you would like to see in Boruto's harem. The following is already planned to be added soon:

Sarada

Sumire

ChoCho

Wasabi

Namida

Mirai

Sakura

Ino

Temari

Tenten

Karin

Kurotsuchi

Hanabi

Hinata

Naruko

Himawari

[sunshineszn]

The Symbolism of Love🌸

Pairing: Tsukasa x Reader

Genre: Fluff!

Word Count: 1.6k

Synopsis: You take Mirai on a cute little outing but a pair of eyes just can’t seem to tear themselves away from you.

A/N: This is right after Mirai was depetrified so let’s just imagine that there was some time before Hyoga decided to murk his ass. Also there’s a bit of Y/N’s backstory in there just to give context.

Distant giggles followed by high pitched barks from Suika’s little furry companion could be heard from a hill which sits quietly and timidly underneath the tall looming trees of the forest, a couple of metres away from Tsukasa’s mini kingdom. Chalk ran in circles happily, panting with a smile on his face after you had put a bright yellow nanohana flower by its ear. In its excitement, the flower flew off its head to the amusement of you, Suika and Mirai. Picking it up, you placed it back into the woven basket filled with various colourful and beautiful flowers you had collected earlier in the morning with them. You’re now sat comfortably on the grass chatting away about the different flowers you picked and saw as you and the girls weaved them into all sorts of cute accessories, seemingly unaware of the pair of deep brown eyes watching over you protectively....

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Studying biochemistry with a minor in botany at a prestigious university, you were renowned for your participation in various groundbreaking research studies in your old life. You were acknowledged and depetrified by Tsukasa with the task of helping him build his empire, advising him on many things and assisting with survival. Because of your resourcefulness you were considered to be one of Tsukasa’s leading individuals alongside Hyoga, Ukyo and formerly Gen. However, like most you were never truly close to him, preferring to watch him from a distance like you had in your previous life, looking on as one among many of his thousands of adoring fans. Even now with no social classes or circles to separate you two, you couldn’t help but find yourself always behind him, following his incredibly charismatic and powerful lion-like aura. On many days you would find yourself trying to catch up with him but the gap never closed and the site of his wide shoulders leading into a strong back with well defined muscles never disappeared...not that you wanted it to anyways.

When Mirai was depetrified, you had seen a whole new side to the ‘Strongest Primate high schooler’ as if a wall built over many years had been torn down. Hearing how he worked tirelessly to keep his little sister alive made you admire him in a new way forcing you to grow an affection which went beyond the shallow levels of mere fan-like adoration. As for Senku, you felt as if you paled in comparison to the young genius who had done so much already for the village he lived in. Despite that you two struck up a conversation immediately after discussing all things science to the confusion of everyone else around you. But Tsukasa who held a tired and confused Mirai looked on as he watched one of his most trusted members smile like never before.

You took pity on Mirai who had just been revived and was still stuck at a mental age 6 years younger than her physical, so you asked her to help you gather different plants and flowers along with Suika who you felt would be an excellent guide and new friend for her. Which leads to where you are now, sifting through your basket organising what you collected while Mirai and Suika were weaving flower crowns.

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“Now who is that one for?” you ask, curious as Mirai slowly puts the finishing touches on an extra crown.

“It’s for my big brother, but I’m not sure if it will fit since he’s grown so big since the last time I saw him” she frowns a little as she tries to adjust the size.

“Well you might be right because his biggg head might snap it in half” you lift your hands to place them inches away from the sides of your head to emphasize your point. The girls giggled hysterically and you did it too, happy to see Mirai open up a little more.

“Who has a big head?”

A deep voice startled you as it echoed through the woods, Chalk barked and growled in the direction it came from and you shuffled instinctively to the girls gearing up to protect them when a rustle from beside you drew your attention to the man behind the voice. You eased up a little bit as the man clad in deep red cloth and lion skin attire approached your little circle standing imposingly above the 3 of you.

“Big Brother!” Mirai shot up and jumped into Tsukasa’s arms, swinging back and forth as she giggled some more. “What are you doing here?”

“I was worried when I didn’t see you after a couple of hours all because you forgot to tell me where you were going.” he shook her shoulders playfully making her head bob back and forth.

She laughed a little “I’m sorry, I was just so excited to go flower picking with Suika and Y/N.” He looked behind her to see you look at your basket avoiding eye contact and Suika give a little wave hello.

“Well...” he sighed “I’m glad you’re at least safe”

“Oh and look!” she pulled him down to sit and grabbed the flower crown she had been making for him “I made this for you”. He bent down so she could place it on his head but as soon as he sat straight up all 3 of you burst out in hearty laughter as the small, cute and bright flower crown looked comical on his larger head.

“Y/N was right...” Suika said in between laughs “You do have a big head!” she fell to the side and continued snickering.

“Very funny but I just think this flower crown is too small, that’s all” He was unamused but he failed to hide his growing smirk.

“I can make it bigger, lemme just.....” Mirai looks to the side and pouts to see the vines she used to weave the crowns has finished. “Oh the vines are gone”

“We can go and get some more Mirai, I saw some not too far from here.” Suika says.

“Let me come along with you” you offer being slightly on edge now that Tsukasa’s large frame is seated right next to you.

“It’s okay Y/N, Mirai and I will be back just now” and with that the girls took off chattering and giggling with Chalk scurrying ahead of them. Unfortunately for you, you had never spent any alone time with Tsukasa and as much as you did like him he still intimidated you so this moment was ideal as it was scary.

“So you were saying I have a big head?...” His voice broke you out of your rampant thoughts and you slowly lifted your head to look at his face. Being this close you had never seen him look at you like this. A challenging look covered his handsome rugged features that lay upon warm tanned skin dusted with a little dirt and sheen of sweat from his earlier labours. His long rich brown hair cascaded past his shoulders with a single braid dangling in the front.

 He was gorgeous.

You froze for a moment before you spluttered “No! Well yes I said it but I didn’t mean it! I just wanted to make the girls laugh plus I didn’t want Mirai to feel bad for making the crown too small because... I mean- she forgot what you looked like, well not that she forgot she just hadn’t seen you in a long time and brain death is a lot-”

A short low timbre laugh stopped you in your tracks, “Thank you”

“Are- are you being sarcastic? because I don’t think having a big head is a good thi-”

“I mean thank you for taking time to make Mirai feel more comfortable. She’s been unconscious since before the petrification so she’s been nervous about interacting with others again.”

“Oh um...it’s no problem really, she’s a really sweet girl” You notice the vice grip on the flowers you held while you were rambling away and gently placed them on the ground before you. You adjusted the flower crown Mirai made you on your head while still avoiding eye contact.

“She is...” He watched as you smoothed your hair and went back to organising your plants analysing your being and engraving it in his memory because no matter how many time he’s seen you at his side, he couldn’t get over how breath-takingly divine you were. A collection of features he had never known could combine to form someone as rare as you.

Looking down at the multiple piles, a particular flower catches his eye. A large hand enters your sight to pick up a white gardenia, your eyes follow it until they land on his face again, this time he seems focused on making sure the flower fits perfectly and securely in the centre of your crown.

“There” he says patting it in place. His eyes drop down to look intently into yours “Beautiful”

You instantly feel heat gather in your cheeks and you internally panic, the little voice in your head begging you to break the eye contact but he’s got you locked in his gaze and you can’t seem to turn away. He breaks it for a second to pick up another gardenia and looks back at you again holding it in between you.

“Do you know what this symbolizes?” He asks, his face now closer than before waiting for your response. You rack your foggy brain trying to remember.

“Uh dreams, intuition and...friendship...”

You say that last word slowly hoping to not sound as disappointed as you were at the realization. It was foolish of you to think that maybe you two had a moment a few seconds ago.

“And....” He interrupts, placing the gardenia on his own tiny flower crown not letting his gaze go.

“Hidden love”

[stonesparrow]

My dcst next gen fankids

Yeah it’s what it says on the tin, spoilers for the end of the series. I’ll post story bits if people are interested!

BACKGROUND: According to my (possibly terrible) math, Why-Man was defeated in 5755, and then for the purposes of this story Taiju and Yuzuriha were married in 5760, “several years” after the moon mission.

Oki Taichi (b. 5761)

The eldest of Taiju and Yuzuriha’s children. Much like his father, Taichi is strong and enduring, with a responsible and somewhat cautious personality. He enjoys poetry and writing and is considering becoming an elementary schoolteacher. Senku used to call him Taiju 2 because of how much he looks like his father.

Oki Mei (b. 5763)

Second eldest of Taiju and Yuzuriha’s children. She has a creative and patient personality but is not afraid to put her foot down if she needs to. She enjoys gardening and putting plants in aesthetically pleasing patterns, and is the physically strongest of her siblings, though doesn’t look it.

Oki Yurika (b. 5765)

The third child of Taiju and Yuzuriha, who was named by Senku. He chose to name her after the phrase Eureka! to symbolize blessing the girl with an exciting life of discovery (though he won’t admit to thinking that deeply on it). A stocky young lady with messy brown hair in a short ponytail and thick eyebrows, she possesses a dry wit that matches even that of Senku’s and an interest in science, particularly chemistry.

Oki Kenzo (b. 5766)

Possibly the sweetest child in the kingdom of science, he takes the most after his mother and has her knack for textile work, and has a quiet personality. That said he’s still fairly perceptive and knows more than he lets on. Looks more like his mom in the face but has his dad’s hair texture.

Oki Hana (b. 5770)

A mischievous little trickster who delights in jokes and physical activity, often running around in the dirt and bringing home insects and frogs. Has a habit of being very loud. Looks similar to her father but with her mother’s hair texture and cute little hair buns.

Emerald/Emi (b. 5762)

The elder child of Chrome and Ruri and best friend of Mei, named after Ruri’s late mother. She is inquisitive and energetic. Has long brown hair.

Jiodo/Jio (b. 5765)

Emi’s brother and Chrome and Ruri’s younger child. He has a cool and somewhat sardonic personality. He and Yurika frequently butt heads but in a friendly way. Chrome notes that they remind him of himself and Kohaku at their age, though Jio isn’t romantically involved with Mei. Has spiky blonde hair.

Saionji Hitomi (b. 2015, revived in 5756) 

An old world girl who was taken in by Ukyo as a child when her parents were discovered to be far too eroded to revive (they had been shielding her as they broke apart). Also Yurika and her siblings’ childhood babysitter and one of Yuzuriha’s apprentice seamstresses. She is soft spoken and gentle, and enjoys singing and archery. 

Nanami Akio (b. 2010, revived in 5760) 

Ryusui’s adopted son (parents were eroded) and heir to Nanami Corp. Thinks his dad is kind of weird but cares for him anyway. Akio is stiff and a bit too sarcastic for his own good. He has a crush on Hitomi but is terrible at expressing it. He also has a good relationship with his Uncle Sai.

Shishio Kairi (b.5765)

Mirai’s daughter, and Yurika’s best friend. Mirai and her partner at the time agreed to split because their relationship wasn’t working out, but he’s still in Kairi’s life. She has a sporty personality and loves swimming. Is quite tall for a teenaged girl at 5’10” to Yurika’s 5’2” - Tsukasa muses that it likely came from his and Mirai’s father. 

Princess Platinum (b. 5757)

Soyuz and Amaryllis’ (their relationship isn’t exactly romantic, but they’re good friends and Amaryllis is Soyuz’ most trusted advisor) daughter and heir to the throne of the Treasure Island Kingdom, named after the precious metal that Team Science fought so hard to get. 

Lady Lily (b. 5760)

Platinum’s adopted younger sister.