#ishigami senku

[heavenlyshadowhunter]

I love them

[hosaah]

Just love 🌸🌸🌸💖

HI ✌️

[ravna-resta]

If Xeno had chose the simpler method of describing Senku to Stan.

[hoe-days]

In a modern world, Senku would NOT tell Byakuya that he was gonna propose to his S/O. That man cannot hold water when it comes to Senku and his lover. S/O would immediately clock that something was up because Byakuya would be cheesing and dropping hints about marriage on accident.

Fem!S/O would not trust him with news of a baby either, it would already be hard enough to hide it from Senku, but Byakuya would start talking about how cute babies are, buying “best grandpa” shirts, and redecorating Senku’s room as a baby room for when he babysits as soon as possible😭

[mon3trous]

[annarobszombies]

"Senku is probably really mad at himself for never letting his father get sentimental with him because now the only living record of Byakuya cuts off before he tells Senku how proud he is and how much he loves him"

Fucking EXCUSE ME

[royal-cupidity]

girl, could you do a touch starved senku oneshot? GN reader please

Cling Radius:

(Word Count: 736 // Spoilers: none)

The nights out here were colder than you remembered. Not colder in temperature—though, granted, sleeping in an open-roofed hut was a far cry from central heating—but colder in tone. Quiet in that eerie, ancient way. No distant hum of city lights, no soft rumble of traffic. Just crickets. And the occasional howl that sounded way too close.

Still, none of that explained why Senku was pressed to your back like a goddamn second skin.

You blinked up at the thatched ceiling, eyes adjusting to the moonlight spilling in from above, your limbs still half-asleep. Senku was out cold behind you, chest rising in slow, steady rhythm, one arm draped heavy over your middle, the other wedged under your neck like a makeshift pillow. His long legs were tangled with yours in a mess of barely-washed sheets, and he smelled faintly of charcoal and mint leaves.

You didn’t dare move.

Not because you didn’t want to. But because you were still trying to process what the hell this was.

When you were revived, the first thing you remembered—after the scream-inducing sensation of skin cracking back to life—was Senku’s face hovering above yours, tense but relieved. He’d cracked some stupid science joke, you’d flipped him off, and everything had felt strangely normal.

Except… it wasn’t.

Because Senku, for all his scientific detachment and emotionally stunted habits pre-petrification, had not stopped touching you since.

A guiding hand at your lower back. A shoulder bump when no one else was watching. Fingers brushing yours when he passed tools or water. A low, murmured “You good?” as his knuckles barely grazed your jaw to check your fever that didn’t exist. And now—this. Night after night of you waking up basically cocooned in the human version of a space heater with freakishly pointy hair.

You tilted your head slightly. His breath was warm against your neck. A little uneven now that you were shifting.

“Senku,” you whispered, just to see if he was awake.

No response. He only curled tighter.

His hand slid from your waist to your stomach, fingers splaying out like he was subconsciously making sure you were still there. You wondered if he even realized he was doing it.

You bit your lip and held still a little longer. Not out of awkwardness anymore, but out of… curiosity.

Because, yeah. Before the whole stone-world and de-petrification and war stuff, Senku wouldn’t have touched you with a ten-foot pole unless it involved CPR or slapping a lab coat on you. He wasn’t cold, not exactly—but his mind was always elsewhere. Always calculating. Intimacy wasn’t a formula he prioritized.

Now?

Now, he curled around you like the night would take you away.

Eventually, his voice—low and cracked with sleep—broke the silence.

“You’re overthinking again.”

You flinched. “You're awake?”

“Barely,” he mumbled, nuzzling into your shoulder. His nose was freezing. “But I can feel your heartbeat trying to vibrate through the dirt floor. It's annoying.”

You were silent for a beat. “You’re literally clinging to me.”

“Because you were cold.”

“I wasn't cold.”

“You could’ve been.”

“…You really think that holds up as logic?”

Senku gave a sleepy scoff, which somehow translated into a snort and a hum. “Shut up. Let me have this.”

You blinked at the ceiling again, mouth twitching.

“So what—post-petrification side effect is... extreme clinginess?”

“Maybe,” he muttered. “Brain’s the same. Body’s not. People change.”

You let out a breath, soft. “You used to be so weird about touch.”

“Yeah, well,” he said, barely audible now, his fingers twitching once against your stomach before relaxing, “you’re here now.”

That quieted you.

Because it wasn’t said dramatically. It wasn’t even said sweetly. It was just true. And in that moment, it hit you: in this war-torn, half-dead, primitive second life, Senku had lost a lot. Most things, maybe. But you? You were one of the few things he got back.

And apparently, he wasn’t planning on letting you go again.

“…Do you do this with everyone?” you teased lightly, trying to shake off the tight feeling in your chest.

“Hell no,” he said without missing a beat.

And you felt his arm tighten around you again—like an instinct. Like a reflex.

“Just you,” he added, softer this time. “Don’t make it weird.”

Too late, you thought, cheeks warming.

But you didn’t move. You didn’t want to.

Not when his touch—awkward, unconscious, needy—was the warmest thing left in this world.

[agfgoth3]

[bloodchapell]

im working at a bakery cafe now and tell me why senku would be that one slightly annoying regular...

"here is your coffee." you put it in his table once he sits down. its a routine, he enters and you immediately make the coffee.

"black?" he asks, you nod. "one sugar?" he asks, you nod. "well, i actually wanted a macchiato today."

"senku... actually?"

"of course not, idiot."

he sips from the cup, the special cup that says "you were poisoned" at the bottom, the one you always give him.

"where is kohaku?"

"boss kokuyo fired her again, but she is expected to come back in two weeks." you explain the lore, a very usual lore.

senku comes every day after class before taking the train home, you meet him when your work schedule meets his class schedule, and when it doesn't, you see him around campus💀 (there is no escape from bro)

you'd be sitting with your friends or classmates for a project and he will be bothering you by telling them that you flipped an entire cake upside down on the counter by accident on your first week of work (this actually happened to me yesterday 💔), but the worst is when he sees you on a casual date, he will factually sit in the table with your date and ask, "why don't you have my coffee ready? you always do as soon as you see me."

he would seriously bother you for your coffee preferences. a cappuccino? lame. a latte? are you weak? macchiato? that's the worst (his favorite besides black but you are wrong for liking it). and now, hear this out, if you are like me, a person who absolutely despises coffee, you'll never hear the end of it (but he also likes tea a lot ???)

[tetsaii]

My cursed friend’s takeaway after we watched Senku’s and Xeno’s flashbacks in s4 ep7

[beastgreen]

White hair [1/4]

Part 1 [here] | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4

So this is my AU where 🃏 and 🧪 knew each other before petrification. And yes 🃏 is using his camera as a mirror to do his eye makeup and talk with 🧪, multitasker at heart~

Notes

•they started dating not too long ago

•Taiju and Yuzuriha knows Senku is seeing somebody but doesn't know its Gen because of his celebrity status

•This wont be a linear story more like parts of different events in the show I have it planned out just need to draw them

[senkinny]

Redraw warmup of this very particular scene of Senku...

[willlic]

I kid you not, my 4 year old on a walk the other day asked me why the moon was following us. My brain immediately went to senku and byakuya and I was genuinly surprised that kids ask that for real. Normally I'm a very much the type of parent that views it as an opportunity to share genuine educational info that's super cool, but decided to make myself mildly uncomfortable and give into the impulse to say 'Maybe the moon loves you' and i was not disappointed. She spent the 2 minutes telling me and her brother that the moon loves us and is coming with us on a walk.

[fallinblossoms]

Senku Ishigami

Dr. STONE SCIENCE FUTURE - Episode 11

[obkknoxious]

Finished the Gen WIP. Was made for a TikTok but I rlly liked how I drew him here