#kohaku oneshot

[junosmindpalace]

Hi, an interesting/unusual request. A body-swap AU with Dr. Stone characters and their s/o (or friend, platonically I mean)? How would they react and try to reverse it?

oooou this one's an interesting one! you didn’t specify characters, so i hope these are okay!

SENKU ISHIGAMI: 

He’s bordering on insane disgust and fear and also immense enthusiasm and curiosity to figure out how such an insane phenomenon exists and took place.

At first, he’s freaked out. Rightfully. Confused out of his mind, probably something that happens just as suddenly as the petrification.

So he has his little moment of confusion at first where he's asking all the standard questions, most likely in his mind: What’s happening? How did this happen? Why do I look like this? What happened to my body? Am I dreaming? Ow, that felt real. 

Once he runs into you wearing his body, he’s even more freaked out. Now he’s thinking some more. 

For the most part, then, he’s determined to come up with some kind of answer as to how the swap took place and how he can reverse it. 

He handles it scientifically, of course. Coming up with hypotheses, running whatever tests he can think of, monitoring your states. He might consult various sources, such as textbooks, similar experiments conducted in the past and theories on such a phenomenon, and may even head into fiction territory for ideas. 

He might make a couple of comparisons to media he likes, similarly to how he does with video games. 

But overall, he does NOT find the experience fun. The challenge, sure, the mystery, exciting. But don’t you dare try anything dumb while you’re in his body or he’ll lose it.

Will spend most of his time exhausted and yelling at you if you are the type to goof around in such a situation. If not, he’ll probably urge you to help him in his efforts to reverse such a swap and ask you to cooperate in any sort of monitoring. 

Depending on how long it takes to reverse, also, he feels SUPER uncomfortable being addressed with your name and treated as if he were someone else. And he also feels super weird watching people come up to you while meaning to talk to him. 

If it were pre petrification, he’d also probably hate going through the pain of pretending to be you in order to prevent suspicion on how weirdly supernatural this was and to avoid any other obstacles. 

But if it were post, he’d have no qualms telling people about it, and even consults them for help. 

GEN ASAGIRI:

He’s flustered about the whole ordeal to say the least. 

He’s the one the most worked up about the whole thing, never entirely relaxed the entire time he’s preoccupied in your body. 

He doesn’t really know what to do with himself. He can’t even find it within himself to be sleazy; the whole thing was another level of absurd. 

(And seeing his own face watch in disgust was also a whole other level of embarrassing)

Like Senku, he’s obviously freaked out, but unlike Senku, he spends more time being horrified than actually thinking of the cause behind the phenomenon.

You have to take a good while to actually calm him before either of you can progress to actually coming up with theories on how such a thing could have happened, but being consoled by an out of character version of himself just puts Gen even more on edge.

Once you manage to move past the initial shock, however, Gen does his best to try to think alongside you in what could have caused the swap and what could reverse it.

But then…oh, who was he kidding? He’s no medical man, no scientist, what can he do? 

So he has these moments of helplessness and panic in waves. 

(Which only end up agitating you further, causing you to cry out to “do something, magic man!” and it ends up stressing him out even further)

The two of you are truly lucky if you have the Kingdom of Science by your side at this point, because while Gen can and will hypothesise what happened, he doesn’t really have the means of testing them. So while he’s still worried, he undergoes all the questioning and experiments Senku and the others have for him about the swap. Anything to have him back in his own body. 

KOHAKU:

Before meeting Senku and getting involved with modern science shenanigans so heavily, she’d probably believe the phenomenon was some kind of ailment or sorcery. Which, can you blame her?

Also really freaked out by the event. Maybe not as expressive as Senku or Gen would be about it, but she’s definitely weirded out to see what should be herself staring back at her. 

First thing she thinks of doing to reverse the swap is to try scratching your skin off, clawing at it, or doing something physical to shed the skin and return to hers. But upon your panic (and seeing how it doesn’t really do anything), she eventually stops.

Her train of thought then leads her to believe that an evil force is at work, and is particularly hostile towards the two of you. If that’s the case, she’s doing her best to hunt a physical foe to defeat.

(She may even ask Kinro and Ginro to be on guard just in case it returns and decides to curse someone else)

If both are in vain, however, she’ll possibly try consulting Ruri or one of the village elders to see if they have any experience with the phenomenon, or if it's mentioned in any of the 100 tales to gain some further insight on how to reverse the swap.

If the Kingdom of Science has been established by this point, however, she works closely with Senku and the rest of the science team to figure out what happened. She may not be able to handle too many technicalities, but she’ll gladly cooperate with any trials to get to the bottom of what happened.

Feels weird seeing herself act so uncharacteristically, however, and so does everyone else. But there was also something strangely fun about being in someone else's body. She might joke around a little bit by playfully mocking your mannerisms, just a little bit. All in good fun. 

Overall, she has complete trust in the science team to figure it out, so she’s not too stressed. Which just leads her to be surprisingly chill about the ordeal. 

RYUSUI NANAMI: 

Arguably the most chill about such an event. Maybe even a bit too chill, similarly to Kohaku. 

Of course, he panicked about it. And surprised. Anyone would be. 

He’ll go through the same song and dance Senku did with all his questions, and when he finds you, he’ll also interrogate and bombard you with questions about what you think happened and if you felt or experienced anything strange at all.

Once the panic dies down, however, he’s getting to work trying to figure out how to reverse such an event. I can’t tell whether he’d be similar to Senku pre petrification in hiding it, or if he’s just kind of shameless. Post pre-petrification, however, he also doesn’t mind confiding in the others about the phenomenon and asks the science team to help reverse it (especially for your sake, if he notices any high anxiety on your end).

Besides not doing much else differently from the others with undergoing tests and questioning (and maybe taking on a more active part in figuring out a solution), he finds the experience also somewhat exciting with how nonsensical it was. 

He’s having some sort of fun experiencing life through your senses, your own eyes and ears and mouth. Though he undoubtedly misses his own body, and wants it back just as eagerly as you may want it. 

He reassures you in a boisterous tone that you have nothing to worry about, and the ordeal will be resolved quickly. Though in the meantime, he tells you, you should cherish the opportunity to live as such a handsome dude such as himself!

[grapefives]

FUN IS LOGICAL | HC

senku x gn!reader

set in ishigami village + volleyball player reader + fluff + light angst + light humor

as we know, senku isn’t very… sporty… fit… mm

“I’M DONE!” he heaves as he lays flat on the ground.

you huff, “we haven’t even started a match! all we’ve done is teach you the stances and-“

you go quiet when you know he isn’t even listening, his body is literally still as a dead body.

with a defeated, glum sigh, you walk away, teasingly walking over him to who knows where.

for certain, he’ll go back to his blueprints and try to please everyone except you.

first he saves ruri, then works night and day to prove how good his intellect is. it’s tiring, being on the side line.

speaking of side lines, you missed doing everything in your power to not have the ball go there.

you missed the thrill of running around, tensing your muscles for the ball’s impact and making up strategies to win

you sigh at the fond memory.

“so,” you jolt at someone’s voice, not having realized you were sitting on a rock and staring into space.

“kohaku,” you say with a gentle smile, not really in the mood to talk to anyone.

“what’s wrong? you seem pretty defeated, did you fight with senku?”

“hm? no, no we didn’t fight,” you shake your head.

“then?”

you turn to stare at her, fondly. “i don’t know man-“

“i’m a woman!”

“-i just miss playing volleyball. the thrill of it all. scraping your knees, your elbows when you fall from saving the ball. knocking into a groupmate and just… spending hours playing with friends… being competitive… i miss that.”

“volleyball…” kohaku mumbles, “is a game? sounds like a battle.”

you laugh, “almost! a battle to win and.. ah man,”

“woman.”

“i miss it.” you say, staring up into the sky. “i ask senku for just a moment…” you frown, “he has his own thing, something he loves. i don’t mind helping him, i know this is the best for humanity but, i just wish i had volleyball as my escape again.”

kohaku frowns, “what’s stopping you?”

you give her a look, “i don’t really have anyone to play with, senku made this ball for me and just gave it to me like he’s trying to get rid of a child.”

“that’s rude.”

“i guess,” you shrug.

“i still don’t get how you to are together,” she says honestly.

you smile, “me neither.”

she sees you sigh, looking anywhere with a saddened smile. “you know,” she starts, “while everyone appreciates the new things senku is showing and providing us, there’s no harm in learning games. after all, it’s something someone invented, right? something for people to also enjoy?”

you stare at her, surprised at this. “well.. yes-“

“then teach us! there’s lot’s of people in the village that would love a good competition! i’m sure sure of us warriors would be up for it!”

“are you serious?” you asks, heart racing with excitement.

“duh.”

and you stand up, following her back to the village. you see senku once more in his little world, a world you barely fit in.

but that’s okay, you’re looking forward to something more.

“volleyball!” you hear kohaku yell, “i dare you all to learn it and play!”

“hey, don’t force them-“ you try.

“it’s a game!” she grins.

“we have responsibilities, kohaku,” one of the warriors said.

“we could take a break,” another one says, “it’s pretty quiet today. “plus, games bring on challenges, no?” he asks you.

“well, yes. absolutely.” you smile, hoping you could at least round up four people.

“i’m down for a challenge!” another pipes up.

and soon, you got your six people, you and kohaku included. it was enough for you.

they were pretty good at listening and executing the practices and the stances. before long, they were ready to play.

it was so exiting, you’re pretty sure you were smiling the whole time, but your face doesn’t hurt.

what made you feel even better was that everyone else was enjoying it! two rounds later and a crowd started to form, mostly kids and teens but there was cheering and clapping.

you were soaring. and your team won.

“alright! guys! it’s getting dark!” gen says with a clap.

“that was great!” you laughed, drenched in sweat.

“water,” kohaku gasped.

“get your water over here please,” gen yells.

“good game guys! y’all learned fast!” you said as everyone ran towards gen.

“or you’re good at teaching,” senku’s voice came from behind.

you tensed, unsure whether to be petty or forgive him for his lack of attention and affection.

“maybe,” you end up saying. you don’t pay him more mind as you try to walk over to gen.

“here,” senku says, grabbing your arm with one hand and the other shoves water in your face.

“oh,” you take it awkwardly. “thanks.”

he stares at you before furiously wiping his hand on his coat.

you spit out the water you were gulping down. “you’re still disgusted with my sweat!?”

he makes a face, “why wouldn’t i be? you’re so sweaty!”

“senku, no one told you to touch me!”

“well i wanted to!” he pauses, “plus, we’re dating.”

“yet you still hate when i’m sweaty.”

“it’s unhygienic.”

you rolls you eyes. and the two of you are enveloped in a slightly stiff silence.

“it’s been a while since i’ve seen you like that.”

“three thousand seven hundred years.” you say casually as you gulp down the rest of the water.

he stares at you, a look you can’t quite decipher. “yeah.” he scratches his neck, looking away. “i’ve always liked seeing you play.” he pauses, “i hope you had fun.”

you stare at him for a second. then you smile, “i did.”

“sorry i suck at that. i know you’re upset.”

“it’s fine, guess it’s just been so long since i’ve seen you that i really wanted to spend time with you.”

“can’t fault you for that.” he says, sparing you a glance. he almost seems ashamed.

“you hungry?” you ask.

he’s about to shake his head but he remembers he hasn’t eaten all day. instead, worked and every now and then watched you play.

as he watched you eye a food cart, he remembers how the two of you would eat at one after school, especially after your practices.

with a smile, he nods and takes your hand, which you grin at.

[ilydeku]

sweet, just like you | senku x reader

Winds of the fall guided themselves through the open window as you leaned against its frame, gazing off into the star-speckled night. That telescope that proudly stood next to you. It was a representation of everyone's effort, everyone's appreciation, everyone's faith. All because of Senku Ishigami. You smiled at the thought as you took a glance at its structure. What a truly remarkable man, indeed.

"Hey, you're gonna be totally useless to me tomorrow if you don't go to sleep. I need you to crush some minerals for me tomorrow."

Speak of the devil.

You paid no mind to him, the soft creaking of wood growing closer signaled his upcoming. Senku rested against the stair railing after reaching the high floor, watching you in silence. He figured maybe you wanted to get some fresh air, but something felt off after a few minutes, which seemed almost like hours. Were you mad at him? He didn't remember doing or saying anything that could harm you. Were you homesick? Nah. You weren't the type to get all sentimental. Senku knows you how you are, now more than ever since he first revived you, but there were probably things still unknown to him. The only way he was going to get answers was to ask directly from the source.

"...so what's up with you? It's not like you to stay up this late. You love to sleep and you sleep like a damn rock, at that."

"Pfft," A light chuckle escaped from your throat. "Why do you care, Senku? It's not like you to ask about someone's feelings. You got a crush on me or something?" You teased, slightly turning your head to get a good look at his humored expression.

"Psh. On you? Not even one millimeter." he retorted, to which you laughed at, walking across the room and gazing out the window alongside you. He let out a breathy sigh before asking you again, in a more genuine way. "Really now, y/n, what's wrong?"

The stars in the sky illuminated the sea of night, but right now, they were glowing brighter than ever.

"Hahh, Senku. There's nothing wrong at all."

"Then why aren't you sleeping?"

"If I told you, you'd probably cringe."

"..." He turned to you, curious as to what you had to offer. "Oh, really now?" A warm feeling rushed through your body as you felt your arms touch. Senku joined you in your midnight gaze, allowing himself to be closer to you. "Tell me, what's on your mind?"

"...It's just that..." You took a deep breath in and a deep breath out. "Looking at all this, all these things we've built, sciency things you've come up with...I realized that I've taken a lot of things for granted in life..." Your eyebrows furrowed as your mind remained on the times you've been negative about in the past, guilt coercing through your form. "I never really stopped to appreciate the things around me; the world we live in, the birds in the sky, the people around me, in fact, I don't even remember the last I told my parents I love them..." You dragged your wrist across your eyelids, attempting to rid of any formation of tears. Senku didn't know what to do at the moment. He didn't know whether to give you space to cry or to come a little closer, as he never comforted anyone before, let alone be this close to one. He thought about hugging you, but he felt that that'd be weird, considering that that's just something he doesn't do. So, he did the next best thing.

"..." His hand hovered above yours. He hesitated, just before resting his hand on top of yours. His fingers delicately indented themselves in between your knuckle, rubbing soft infrequent movements with them. He had his head turned away so you wouldn't see the glow on his face. His attempt at intimate comfort made you grin. You looked down at your hands together and back outside over the village.

"...There's just so many things I turned my head from, so many things I miss. I never took the time to just slow down and open my eyes to anything..."

"..."

"...I miss sitting in a classroom, listening to lectures, and taking notes, even if they were boring. I wish I had paid more attention in class." Senku let out a light chuckle, squeezing your knuckle slightly.

"You say that as if you weren't passing all your classes."

"Okay, and? Maybe I could've gotten straight A pluses instead of just As."

"Pfft. You're really something."

"..."

"..."

"You know what I do miss though, Senku?..Chocolate. That's something I've really taken for granted. That long process of collecting cacao beans and crushing them and whatever else they do to it to turn it into chocolate. My mom always bought boxes of chocolates for me to snack on while I studied. It'd sit right at the corner of my desk. And every time she noticed the box running out, I'd immediately find it replaced with a new one...haha..." You dragged your wrist across your eye once more. "...I guess she thought chocolates were the source of my intelligence or something. Man, and those chocolates were the good kind too, the ones with different fillings and stuff...I'd love to have a taste of them again...-"

"You know, I wasn't gonna say anything at first because you seemed really passionate in what you were saying and I uh..well, appreciate that you're open to me..." You turned your gaze to him and smiled. You've never seen Senku being genuine before. "...but now here you are being emotional over a box of chocolates, y/n. That's kinda cringe," Senku joked, laughing to himself. Your smile quickly faded...into a smirk.

"I knew you'd say that regardless, but look at you, Romeo," you retorted, referring to his hand. "Seems like you do have feelings for me, Senku. Look how close we are-" He quickly took his hand away and covered his face with his arm, hiding the light redness in his cheeks and taking a few steps back.

"Oh, shut up, y/n." You chuckled softly, standing up straight and stretching your arms above your head. "You should really go to sleep, now that you've got that all out." You kneeled down on the wood floor and readied your clothed blankets.

"Yeah don't worry, I am. Goodnight, Senku."

"Night." He made is way over the the steep of stairs, but before he began making his way down, you stopped him."

"Hey, Senku? Thanks for listening to me. It's not often I get to speak my mind to someone."

"Don't get it twisted. I only listened because you said I'd probably cringe, but...you're welcome. Now, go to sleep." He replied as he continued down the stairs. As you wrapped yourself in your blanket, a smile made its way across your lips as your eyes closed, the memory of Senku laying his hand across yours replaying through your eyelids. Senku fell asleep with a sound thought in mind. Chocolates, huh? Pfft. Alright then.

.

A few days went by, Senku being right at your side. Staying up with you for a bit had started to become a regular event unestablished between the both of you, chatting about anything and everything. You wondered why he suddenly became so easy to talk to. It's like you've known him for years, well you have, but through those years, you were never really this close and never struck up deep conversations. It was nice. You treasured every second of them, and so did Senku.

The more conversations you had with him, the more and more he learned from you. Every day was another thing he'd find out about you, which would lead him to more things he wanted to know. For the first time in his life, it wasn't science that was embedded in the driver's seat.

One night you arrived at Senku's place early. All the tasks he especially assigned to you were finished, all thanks to your gorilla-like strength as he calls it, which you always shoot back at by targetting his weak little science nerd arms. You figured today that maybe, finally, you'd get to sleep early, but you were caught completely off guard by the small handwoven basket that sat right on the windowsill you first talked over with him that one night. It was draped in leather to cover its contents held inside. On the leather read the words "To Y/n, the original gorilla". You laughed to yourself and paused. You could feel his presence in the room, so you took it upon yourself to speak.

With your eyes half-lidded, you teased, "Senku, giving me gifts isn't going to win me over, but if you wanna date, you know you could just ask me."

"..." No words were needed. You already knew what his reaction was, you didn't even need to see his face. But you turned around anyways and there he was, cross-armed, leaning against the stair frame with his eyes closed in annoyance. You let out a puff of air from your nose and smiled.

"Alright, alright, my bad. But really, what's this? What's the occa-"

"Just open it already."

"Oh? Well if you insist then-" As you swiftly revealed the contents of the basket, your eyes widened in disbelief. "Is this..." Your fingers traversed over the little mounds of brown that were neatly stacked from the bottom up. A smirk plastered itself onto Senkus face as he witnessed your awestruck expression. You looked like you were about to cry from joy and sadness at the same time.

"Heh, it sure is, y/n." You quickly picked up a piece with your fingers and took half a bite of it. The flavors that enveloped your tongue didn't taste exactly like chocolate, but relatively close. What you could taste, though, was the effort and time put into its making and, most importantly, the love.

"...so? How is it?"

"...it's sweet...just like y-" You hesitated, turning away and looking out towards the sky. Your eyes drifted to rest on the warm autumnal colors radiating from the high. "They're good, Senku. Thank you."

"..." He crossed his arms and stared at you a bit. A small frown drooped from his lips. That's it? He felt like he was expecting something way more than verbal gratitude. "Yeah? Well if it stops you from crying over the past, then-" You suddenly pushed yourself onto him and engulfed him in a tight hug. Senku tensed and stood still,

"Really Senku, thank you. You really are a remarkable person. Call it cringe or whatever, but it's not going to cut out the silver lining I see in you." The arms that hung loosely by his sides began to wrap around your form, and his head rested again the top of yours.

"...it's nothing, really..." He replied. He doesn't rub your back or murmur any soothing words. He's definitely not a man of soothing words, it wasn't his thing. And anyway, it didn't look like you'd need to listen to them. You seemed content already just being there in his arms. "Hey, y/n..? Don't say anything about this to anybody. I don't wanna have anyone on my case wh-"

"About what, huh?" You teased, looking up at him from the hug. "That you held me close in your loving arms, whispering sweet nothings and-" Your shoulders were met with his grip, followed by a force that pushed you apart. He rolled his eyes, but there was still a stupid smile plastered on his face.

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[linkemon]

A priori (Ishigami Senkū x Reader x Gen Asagiri)

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[ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ], ᴡᴀɴᴛɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ɢᴇᴛ ʀɪᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜ��� ᴅɪꜱᴇᴀꜱᴇ, ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴇɴᴛᴇʀ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴀ ꜰᴀᴠᴏʀᴀʙʟᴇ ᴍᴀʀʀɪᴀɢᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ꜱᴇɴᴋᴜ̄. ʜᴏᴡᴇᴠᴇʀ, ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ, ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴇɴᴅ ʀᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴꜱʜɪᴘ ɪꜱ ɴᴏ ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴇɴᴏᴜɢʜ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʀ. ꜰᴏʀᴛᴜɴᴀᴛᴇʟʏ, ɢᴇɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇꜱᴄᴜᴇ. ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢꜱ, ʙᴏᴛʜ ꜰᴜʟꜰɪʟʟᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴜɴʀᴇǫᴜɪᴛᴇᴅ. ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴄᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟɪꜱᴛꜱ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ᴄʀʏ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴄɪᴇɴᴛɪꜱᴛꜱ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴇxᴘʀᴇꜱꜱ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴꜱ. ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴏʀɪ. ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀ ᴘʀɪᴍᴀʀʏ ꜰᴇᴇʟɪɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ɪꜱ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴜʙᴊᴇᴄᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴘʀᴏᴏꜰ…

[Reader] watched patiently as Senkū signed his name to the marriage contract with a flourish. He smiled as if he had just struck a great deal. In fact, that was partly what it must have been like for him. He had been given a troop of highly trained warriors. Exactly what he needed to try to oppose Tsukasa. In return, he had to take her as his wife. After she had heard the story of his quick divorce from Ruri, she had been certain that the same thing would happen to her. Once the boy had used her warriors for his own purposes, he would abandon her. For now, however, he was forced to endure her company. 

The girl glanced at the tiny bouquet of wildflowers she had hastily gathered. A few poppies, cornflowers and bluebells. Nothing special. They were the only thing that distinguished her appearance from her everyday one. This was not how she had imagined a wedding. In fact, she had never even expected to experience such a ceremony. In the village, she could only watch the ceremonies from a distance. She was not allowed to approach for fear of bringing bad luck. Couples dressed in beautiful clothes, stood before statues of gods and swore their love for each other. What always caught her attention were their gazes. Sparks of emotion danced in them. The way they delicately held hands. As if the whole world could disappear because they had each other. She sighed quietly. She knew she would never experience the same and yet, her heart was squeezed with regret. 

She shifted her gaze to her stained legs. She hated her illness. Her curse would end now. That's what Ishigami had said. She couldn't quite believe it. Over the years, many shamans had visited her but none of them had been able to cure her. They had performed rituals, made her drink potions and prayed. Her father had wasted his fortune on them. It had all come to nothing. The villagers considered the chief's daughter impure. They didn't want to go near her. They were afraid they might get infected or bring the curse upon themselves. No matter how hard [Reader] tried not to listen to their words, they always tormented her. And when her father also began to give her a wide berth, she had believed them completely. She had brought shame to him, so he had been happy to get rid of her when the opportunity arose. Senkū ruled the village. So it was no disgrace to her honour to give him daughter in marriage. In this way, he saved his reputation and got rid of the problem. The teenager did not blame him. She felt sorry but who would want her? Such an opportunity would probably not come again. 

— Follow me. — Her husband followed the sandy path toward the Kingdom of Science. 

She still couldn't get used to the idea that the boy in front of her would now be her other half. She probably wouldn't be able to call him that out loud. They weren't connected by feelings but by mutual benefits. The vision of a life together seemed unrealistic to her. However, she was certain that it wouldn't look like what she had known so far. Over the past few days, she had seen how much this world was different from hers. Interestingly, it didn't seem worse to her at all. All the conveniences that were called inventions made everyday activities easier. In addition, the way people thought was different. They were open to discussion and listened to each other and women played an active part in it. She had never thought that it would be possible anywhere. In her home, it was never allowed. 

She looked at the boy walking in front of her. He had had such an impact on this place. She wondered if he could have changed hers as much if he had come to her father's village. Because the works of science were one thing but human hearts were another. His green hair was lost against the treetops. He wasn't very tall. Slightly bony. He certainly didn't look like a warrior and yet he had challenged a man much stronger than himself and didn't seem scared at all. He walked briskly. She toddled after him at a safe distance. 

When they reached the tall hut, she instinctively reached up to her neck. She took a tiny tin bell in her hand. She was about to ring it when she noticed Ishigami watching her closely. 

— You don’t have to do this anymore. — He gently stopped her hand. 

The touch was strange. New. Alien but pleasant nonetheless. It radiated warmth. Could you miss something you didn't remember? Long, thin fingers pulled at the strap with the bell. For years, no one had dared to break that barrier. Everyone knew it was bad to be around impure people like her. No one had even tried to get that close. How brave must he have been? Or how stupid? Did he really believe in his own abilities that much? 

It was strange to think that she would never hear the bell again. She had been taught since she was a child to announce her arrival. That way, anyone could move away from her in time. 

Red irises studied her inquisitively. She could almost see the boy calculating something in his mind. He seemed determined as he gestured for her to enter the small room. 

It must have been some kind of workshop, although the boy had called it a laboratory. The word sounded foreign. Baskets of minerals, rocks and strange powders were stuffed in the corners. Bottles and jars filled with colourful substances stood on makeshift shelves. Several plants were being dried under the roof. The smell was strange. It was a bit like being inside some wild cave. There were also a lot of objects in the room that [Reader] had never seen before. She leaned over some of them carefully. However, she was careful not to touch them. She knew that this habit would not be broken so easily either. 

— You can take the batteries in your hand. They don't bite — Senkū laughed. — You'll learn how to make them tomorrow, so you can familiarize yourself with them now — he added. 

She hesitantly picked up something like a tiny, round box. She shook it experimentally. Something rattled slightly inside. 

— What are these…— the teenager stuttered slightly — batteries?

— They allow you to generate energy. I'll tell you more later, if you want. — The boy sensed the question approaching. It was not the right time. Daylight was the time to work. He didn't mind elaborating on the subject later that evening, though. Knowledge was open to anyone who was curious. It was the only way he could hope to rebuild the world before petrification. 

He rummaged among the jars and pulled one out. He dropped some of the gray goo on a leaf, then handed it to the girl. 

— Rub this on the spots. In about a week they'll stop itching. Then you should feel a general improvement and eventually they'll disappear completely. 

He had seen the disbelief on her face when she had taken the medicine but he had a feeling that it would be all the more satisfying to see her face when she woke up one day and found that her symptoms had gone. He was no doctor but he knew enough. He was going to help anyone he could. 

— Thank you — she mumbled. 

He felt that the Kingdom of Science would soon have another member. 

[Reader] sighed quietly. She patiently wound the wires, ignoring her wounded fingers. She tried to focus on the task at hand but her thoughts were running away. She knew exactly what, or rather who, was causing it. Ishigami Senkū was on her mind more and more often. The more she tried to ignore him, the more she remembered. 

— [Reader]-chaaan! — The sound of Gen's voice made her want to get up and leave. 

The mentalist loved to annoy her. The saccharine tone of his voice alone made her want to punch him in the head. The man had no concept of personal space. He didn't seem to understand that she wasn't yet fully accustomed to human touch after years of avoiding it. More likely, though, that he simply chose to ignore it. After all, in his line of work, getting to know a person was essential. He had to know. 

He sat down on the grass next to the girl. He put his arm around her. She shrugged his hand off. This happened a few more times before she gave up. There was no point in fighting him. She knew he was only doing it to see her irritated reaction, so she didn't want to give him the satisfaction. 

— What’s that sad look on your lovely face? — Asagiri asked, leaning over her. 

She looked his way, raising an eyebrow. 

— I have no idea what you’re talking about — the teenager lied as she returned to her work. 

— How silly of you [Reader]-chan, you know I know people better than they know themselves. You've had your head in the clouds for a while now. What exactly is going on? 

She cursed him in her mind. He was too good at reading others. He could read feelings and emotions. How could she hide anything from him? Especially when he poked his nose into other people's business at every opportunity.  

She decided not to answer. She braided the wires in silence. She hoped he would go away but as usual, nothing went her way. 

— Is this about our dear Senkū-chan? — The mentalist’s lips stretched into a smirk. 

He resembled a sly fox. His blue eyes shone with a dangerous light. 

The teenager pricked her finger. She put it in her mouth to stop the bleeding. He knew he had her. Trapping words was his specialty. If he was a fox, she was a rabbit. And she had just become his dinner. There was no way she could lie. He wouldn't believe her after the way her own body had betrayed her. 

— Am I right? Trouble in paradise? — Gen asked in a melodious tone. He must have been incredibly proud of himself. 

The girl put her work aside. She stared at the laboratory looming in the distance. 

— Yes, it's about him. Happy? — She didn't know where all this anger had come from. Maybe she was more frustrated than she had realized. 

— But why be so negative right away? Inhale and exhale — the boy demonstrated, taking in a breath and then releasing it theatrically. 

She didn't feel like it but she followed his advice. She had discovered some time ago that this strange method really worked. A moment later, her anger subsided. She was surprised to see that the mentalist's expression had changed. She rarely saw his sincere expression. Usually he played some role. At worst, he was clowning around like he had just done. Now, however, he was staring at her with an inscrutable seriousness. 

— What's the problem? I can help you. — Gen moved closer enough so that their shoulders touched. 

This time, the touch wasn't intrusive. The warmth of his body was soothing. It let her know that someone was nearby. And he was going to listen to her. As a cold wind blew, Asagiri wrapped his purple cloak around her. She hadn't thought he was capable of such empathy. Until now, she had thought that he used his abilities only for his own benefit. She was wrong. 

She hesitated for a while longer. The silence was filled only by the rustling in the treetops. Gen did not rush her. He waited patiently. 

— I'm in love. — She pulled her knees together and rested her chin on them. — But he doesn't notice me at all. He's always busy with work. I've tried to change that but I can't.

[Reader] couldn’t see the nostalgia in Gen’s eyes. She didn’t see the subtle way he softened for a moment, tightening his grip on the piece of his coat. She couldn’t read his thoughts. That selfish flash that if he were in HIS place, he’d do anything to make her feel important. But mentalists weren’t in the habit of crying, they were in the habit of giving advice. So he swallowed his quiet disappointment and did what had to be done. 

— With all respect, people in the stone world are not so different from those in my time. How to Get a Man's Attention? or Asagiri Gen's Guide, Special Edition, just for you. — He raised a finger as if he was advertising a book. 

A small smile answered him. It confirmed that he was doing the right thing. Only her happiness could bring him joy. Even if it meant helping her get back together with his rival. 

— The first tip is eye contact — he said, looking deeply into her eyes. 

He was back to his clownish self. She didn't see anything funny in what he did but he seemed to be having fun. He gently took her face in his hands and didn't blink. She felt small under his gaze. Somewhere in the ocean of blue, she tried to read if this was all really just a game. 

— I already tried — she stated firmly, removing his hands from his face. 

[Reader] stared hard at her husband. She tried to meet his gaze but he was still supervising the creation of inventions. He seemed not to notice the furtive glances thrown his way. Red eyes sparkled like two rubies. She wanted him to be so fascinated by her, even for a moment. 

Why did she love this man? At times she wondered if it made any sense at all. She kept wondering if he was even interested in her. At first he was just a means to an end. She benefited from the marriage contract. He helped her get better. Later he became a kind of teacher. He patiently explained the intricacies of the world beyond her reach. New, better rules of life. They seemed too good to be true but every day he proved that they could become reality. Then he turned into a friend. A man with whom she shared her fears. In return, he transferred his worries to her. He didn't show everything but he opened up more than he did to others. And that made her think that maybe in the chaos of his mind she stood out enough to be more. Was she judging the situation correctly? It was rattling in her head at every turn. 

He sat down next to her. She handed him a still steaming bowl of ramen. He looked hungry and accepted it gratefully. The broth smelled delicious. He drank the warm, yellow liquid straight from the bowl. Only then did he start the rest of the dish. She watched him the whole time, trying to find answers to the questions that troubled her. 

— Do I have something on my face? — Senkū asked over his soup. 

She shook her head. 

— You’re squinting — he said. — Wait here. — He walked away toward the lab. 

The girl felt slightly embarrassed. Was she really doing this unconsciously? 

The boy returned a moment later and handed her a pair of framed lenses. She knew they were glasses. Just like the ones Kinrō wore. She put them on. Her vision blurred instead of cleared. She didn't need them. They only made things worse. 

— I made an extra pair. They should help. — With that he walked away. 

She took the contraption off the tip of her nose. She knew she couldn't wear them but she didn't have the heart to give them back. They were a gift. She was going to keep them. 

— Yes, that sounds like our Senkū-chan. — Gen's expression was unreadable. — But women also have something else... — He paused dramatically. — Beauty.

He didn't fail to point at her. She blushed, trying to hide her reddening cheeks. He just laughed. 

— That’s already happened too — she muttered. 

Suika happily jumped around [Reader]. She made fancy braids, decorating them with flowers. She smiled from ear to ear. At the same time, she was weaving a wreath that was supposed to be the crowning touch to her hairstyle. Meanwhile, Ruri was putting raspberry juice on her friend's lips. They were shining pinkish-red. The sweet taste meant that most of the fruit in the basket was eaten. The priestess lent the girl a dress. The light material flowed down past her knee. Kohaku rolled her eyes theatrically. She sat down under a tree, cleaning her blades. She didn't like such games but it was nice to spend time with her friends. 

— Done! — said the little girl. 

[Reader] looked at herself in the water. She had never considered herself particularly beautiful. In fact, until recently, she hadn't even considered it at all. After all, she had been given a wide berth because of her illness. But now, she was starting to pay more attention to her appearance. She had to admit, her friends had outdone themselves. She really liked the reflection she saw in the stream. She smiled as they led her back to the village. 

But she was really curious what the village chief thought about it. Ishigami briskly commanded Kaseki. When they heard the clatter of feet, they turned their heads. 

— Ho, ho, ho! — thundered the old man, stroking his long beard. 

Senkū looked at the group for a moment. But he stared at [Reader] the longest. 

Had she finally succeeded? 

— Take off your dress — the scientist said calmly. 

— I didn't know that there was such a beast slumbering within our Senkū-chan! — Asagiri seemed genuinely interested in the story. 

The woman he spoke to, gave him a look of pity. She could already feel that he would be joking about this situation for weeks to come. 

Kohaku swung with all her might. The blow wasn't strong but it was strong enough to make the boy groan. 

— For what, gorilla? — the teenager mumbled, rubbing the lump on his head. 

— Oh, you pervert! — The warrior was preparing for a second blow. 

— Don't hit me anymore! You have bad associations with all this. — He turned around. — [Reader], take off your dress. You'll be working with coal soon. It'll be black by evening — he explained. 

The girl looked down. Another failure. Her husband might be smart but he didn't see certain things. She could beautify herself until the end of the world. It would all be for nothing. It didn't concern him. 

— I’m sure you looked good, my dear — Gen said. — If your charm didn’t work, I have a secret weapon.

[Reader] was expecting anything. Some invention or magic spell. But she wasn't prepared for the words that fell from the mentalist's mouth. 

— Long ago, before petrification, scientists discovered that the key to building a relationship was conversation. I don't think anything has changed in that regard. — He smiled enigmatically. 

He stood up to leave. However, he left the yukata on the girl's shoulders. When she wanted to return it, he refused. He said that it looked better on her than he did. He would return it another time. 

— But… coversation? Is that enough? — [Reader] seemed uncertain. 

— You may not see it but if there's anyone Senkū loves, besides his father, it's you. — He turned around.

He was glad he didn't have to look her in the eye. He bit his lip, trying to stay silent. It was so hard not to tell her everything. Not to lose the burden. To swallow the lump in his throat. To try to sound cheerful. Gen was used to it but this time it hurt so much. He had never thought he would fall in love with anyone. And certainly not with someone from the stone world. And yet... it happened.

— Can we talk? — [Reader] asked. 

— Now? — The scientist ran a hand through his hair. — I still have to count a few things.

She could see his fatigue. The plan to attack Tsukasa's army was coming closer. There was no time to rest now. Especially for him. The dark circles under his eyes and dirty clothes showed how busy he was. Besides, they practically passed each other all the time. 

— It'll only take a moment. I'll help you with your observations — the girl offered, picking up a notebook and a piece of charcoal. 

They sat down in front of the telescope. The teenager drew a table and Senkū dictated columns of numbers and descriptions. They saw the world completely differently. For him, the view stretching out over the cottage was different. It was the arrangement of planets, gas balls moving in invisible orbits and dark matter. For her, they were tiny, glowing dots on a navy blue background. Beautiful, until recently incredibly mysterious. A place where ancient gods went to sleep. She secretly hoped that someone had made a mistake and she would one day join her ancestors up above.

She glanced to the side. The glow of the full moon illuminated his pale face. She knew that one day she would miss it.

— I wanted to let you know not to worry about breaking the contract. I'll leave after the attack but my people will stay with you — [Reader] blurted out. 

Ishigami slowly pulled away from the telescope. He gave her his full attention. 

— Are you going to leave? — he asked, as if he didn't believe his wife's words. 

She nodded. 

— If this is what you really want… I won’t stop you but… why? — His question hung in the air. 

She could lie. Avoid the subject. Blow him off. But she remembered the look on Gen's face as he walked away. She promised herself she would take his advice. 

— I fell in love with you, Senkū — she said. It was the one thing she was absolutely certain of. — It hurts me to know that what we have isn't real. I've tried to get your attention all this time but it's all been in vain. So I've come to the conclusion that you don't feel the same way — she finished quietly. 

— Kukuku! — The boy flicked her right on the forehead. 

— Ouch! What was that for? — She grabbed the sore spot. 

— For being a fool. — He laughed but quickly sobered. — Why didn’t you say anything? — His gaze seemed different than usual. The way he looked at her was unusual. Like something inside him had softened. — [Reader], you know I’m not the best at expressing emotions. I thought what we had was enough for you. That you knew I…— He cut off.

She looked at him hopefully. 

— In philosophy there is the concept of a priori — the boy began. 

This caught her completely off guard but she let him continue. He took her hand. His touch was cool. The cabin wasn't heated and he'd only just come back inside. Long fingers gently stroked her palm. 

— It comes from Latin. It means something primal and beyond proof and that's how I feel. I can't explain it logically but I love you. Ten million percent. — He lifted her hand and kissed it. — That's why I hope you'll stay. I can't promise I'll have a lot of time for you. I'll try to find more but I still want to rebuild the world.

She knew his dream was important. She never wanted him to give it up. She, too, wanted to see the civilization known only in stories. Even if it will cost them precious time. One day, they would stand in that reality together and then they would have plenty of free time to spend. 

— Of course I’ll stay! �� She hugged him so tightly that they fell onto the wooden floor. 

Their laughter echoed off the crooked walls of the cottage.

Gen wrapped himself tightly in the purple material. [Reader] had returned the yukata to him that evening. She had said she would take his advice. Asagiri couldn’t gather his thoughts, so he went for a walk. Pebbles crunched under his feet as he followed the path. In the darkness of the night, he saw the faint light of a candle. Two black silhouettes reflected against the material. A soft laugh reached the mentalist’s ears. He would know that voice anywhere. He could hear joy. So they got toghether... Gen shook his head. He knew it would be like this. A tear rolled down his cheek. He quickly wiped it away with the back of his hand. Tomorrow he would come to congratulate them. With a funny smile, like always. But tonight, for a little while longer, he wanted his emotions to evaporate in salty drops carried away by the cool wind.

[kimmexart]

Hello! I saw you were asking for requests!

I have been missing our rich boy Ryusui so... could I request some fluff?

I was thinking of reader that at first didn't quite like Ryusui, but over time warmed up to him.

But no one knew how much reader warmed up to him, including Ryusui himself, until reader starts to cry and get mad at him out of worry, because you know how he usually gets petrified or in dangerous situations yes? Reader got worried sick that his statue broke into piece that might not be able to fix him.

I hope it wasn't too specific? Thank you!!!

I luv this idea i’m basing it off treasure island:))) also didn’t specify if it was romance or platonic so i tried to make it neutral and what every way you’d like. (also very rushed sorry)

———

You’d never admit, at least never to Ryusui’s face the fact you cared for him. If you had ever admit any type of feelings for him, his head would blow up even more. But now you regretted never telling him.

Your lip trembled as you stared at Ryusui well- his stone statue tied to a tree.

“Attention all!” Ibara spoke loudly, Kohaku grabbed your hand gently trying to reassure as she felt your body tremble.

“we may have intruders among us. If this stone statue is not your comrade… You will have no problems about smashing him correct?” as he spoke to the group of women- and Ginro as a lump formed in your throat.

This was a test, a test to find out who were the spies.

they forced everyone to line up “Y/n… you have to do this” Kohaku said silently as if she could feel your pain. She didn’t want to do it either but nobody had a choice “it’ll blow our cover…” you had to obey to prove yourself to ibara.

You walked up to the already shattered statue of ryusui, holding the spear tightly in your hands. forcing down the fact you cared for him- the fact you considered him a friend forcing those feelings that formed in the pit of your stomach. Letting out a shakey breath you slammed it against Ryusui, your heart pounding against your chest as you heard the cracking. you couldn’t bear to look at the damage you had done to him.

You walked off turning your back against Ryusui with a fake smile, ignoring the burning sensation in your eyes and the worried glanced your friends gave you.

———

Your stone statue stood in front of Ryusui- he had his stupid smirk on his face as he poured the revival fluid on your head. Everyone had practically been helped from the stone but you and Ginro so it was only the two of you on land while everyone else was working on their own duties.

He ignored the blood on your shredded dress- the blood from your previous injures you had received from your fight with Ibara. he knew you’d be fine but he couldn’t help but worry about what you been through.

the fluid began to take as the stone began to crack and shatter from your body. Your legs gave out underneath you, ryusui held you gently.

squinting up at him at the sudden light filling your eyes, “Ryusui!” you exclaimed loudly and he held you in his arms. Ryusui was relieved by the sound of your voice as he pulled you into a hug.

“Hey Y/n, didn’t think you’d be excited to see me” He teased with a chuckle, it felt good to feel his chest beating. You tried to ignore the tears pooling from your eyes hitting his shoulder.

he stopped as he felt the sudden wetness against his shoulder, He was worried about hurting you as if your body would shatter if he held you to tightly.

“Y/n-?”

“i thought you died” your voice cracked against his chest, his lips quirked into a small frown as his fingers tangled into your hair “im so sorry, i had to Shatter you- I had to make sure our cover wasn’t blown-“ you began to mutter into his shoulder.

Ryusui pulled away gently, you thought he’d be mad- angry with you but no. He cupped your cheek gently his thumb gently brushing the tears away from the corner of your eyes, he gave you a soft smile

“i’m okay” he said gently, which caused even more tears to stream down your cheek.

“i thought i killed you! i thought there was nothing we could do!” You sobbed into his hand.

he brushed away your tears letting out another chuckle “Don’t cry, I’m alright- your alright that’s all that matters” he said softly pressing a kiss against your forehead.

you calmed down underneath his touch “you know i care for you right?” you sniffled “i- i felt so stupid for not telling you sooner i regretted not telling you the moment i saw your stature infront of me”

He grinned “of course you do, everyone loves me” he teased softly “and like everyone i care about you to” his voice soften “maybe i care about you more then anyone else”

Your heart throbbed at the sound of his voice, you looked at him with a soft smile as you relaxed. he pulled you into a hug as the two of you stood in the comfortable silence in one another’s arms.

Kohaku and Gen grinned from the bushes as they watched the scene unfold “I told you it would work” Gen whispered “sending him to revive her was the best choice. i’m so cupid”

[the-chaotic]

「— A Stranger Savior 」

「Resume ― 𝐖𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐢𝐟 a mysterious stranger appears and saves Tatsuya and Tsukumo from the accident? 」

「pairing ― Kohaku, Tatsuya and Tsukumo. 」

「カオス ― Writing from Kohaku's perspective is so difficult, I hope I did it well and didn't mischaracterize him. I also tried to keep a consistent chronology of events. 」

Kohaku is still trying to understand what happened.

He thinks that it was all just a hallucination induced by stress and anxiety, but seeing Tatsuya and Tsukumo being checked by paramedics and giving statements to the police, he knew that none of it could just be his imagination.

Everything about that week was sending him into a collapse; first Tsukumo talking about how Tatsuya was worried about him and Mugen and then the fight against the Amamiya brothers among the other many problems. Kohaku felt like she was going to explode at any moment.

When Tatsuya asked to meet with him the day after the fight, Kohaku didn't expect much, he knew that his friend would talk about the path Mugen was taking and he thought he was ready to hear everything that could be said.

But when Tatsuya, the person he valued most, confronted him with the truth, he knew he had enough.

Tatsuya was right, he was scared. Afraid of change, afraid of his friends slowly leaving, afraid of being alone after everything. And all of this led him to be trapped in a spiral of constant anxiety that was preventing him from see what's really happening around you, especially with Mugen.

His breaking point was when he arrived at the Mugen base to relax and by chance overheard a member who was there with another person using his name and that of his gang for dark things.

It was at that moment that Tatsuya's words reached Kohaku and led him to an epiphany.

The next moment, it was as if a part inside him said that he was ready to start accepting the changes that were happening around him, that even though it was difficult, in the end, he was not alone because he had friends who were there for him and that they wouldn't leave him behind. He hopes it's not too late.

Collecting her thoughts, Kohaku decided to go after Tatsuya to apologize about his behavior and the things he said before.

While looking for his friend, from afar on a deserted street he saw him with Tsukumo by his side, which was a perfect opportunity to apologize to him too.

“Tatsuya!” he ran to a stop in front of the two and took a minute to gather the words, “I…”

Kohaku couldn't finish before Tatsuya forcefully pushed him to the side and that was when he no longer knew if he had hit his head on the ground and passed out or if he was delirious because he had no idea how to explain what he saw.

He saw a car coming at high speed about to hit Tatsuya and Tsukumo when, without him knowing from where, a figure appears in the middle of the two, pushing them to the ground and, with inhuman strength, slams both fists on the hood of the car completely kneading.

The brute force of the pack causes the car to fly over the three, skidding frantically with a sharp sound at least 60 meters away, completely crushed and destroyed.

Tatsuya and Tsukumo looked as shocked as Kohaku at this moment. Looking back, the car was completely destroyed and smoking with a strong smell of gasoline, there was no way in the world that whoever was driving it could have survived.

Still in shock and a little desperate, Tatsuya called the police while Tsukumo looked for any injuries on the other. Kohaku got up to go to the other two when he quickly remembered the mysterious savior.

He looked around the space looking for the person when he saw them standing far away. Even with the distance, he tries to record what he can of his appearance, which isn't much. What made him even more incredulous was that even with the loose clothes, the figure didn't seem to have any muscles that could justify its strength.

In the end, none of the three came away with any serious injuries other than a few scratches on their hands. When the police asked for their statement, Tatsuya took the lead and said what had happened but not telling them about the person who saved them, he just said that at the last second the car lost control and overturned. The police officers accepted this excuse.

Neither Kohaku nor Tsukumo questioned him about why he didn't tell the truth, because they also didn't know if they should. Besides, who would believe it? Maybe it would be better this way.

They were walking away after being released when something caught Kohaku's attention. On the sidewalk, there was a blue and white bracelet with a broken clasp. He quickly picked it up without the police noticing and put it in his pants pocket. That accessory probably belonged to that mysterious person and was the only clue he had, so he decided to keep it. Something told him that it would be important to keep that belonging.

You punch the wall behind you in frustration creating a large hole.

You almost ruined everything.

You took a few deep breaths to regain control and stabilize yourself. You weren't sorry for saving those guys, but that action would have consequences and it didn't help at all that two of them were wearing the vest of the infamous Mugen gang.

I hope dad doesn't get upset.

You knew that as soon as you got home you would get a lecture from your father for being reckless, for exposing yourself like you did, but trying to think positive, your identity was safe thanks to the large hood of the sweatshirt you were wearing.

You take off the sweatshirt you were wearing and put it in the backpack that you had left hidden in an alley, although those guys had left by a different route than you, prevention was never too much.

Your phone vibrates and when you pick it up and turn it on, a simple and straightforward notification of a message from your father saying 'I'm waiting at home' glows ominously.

Well, Shit.

After putting away your cell phone, as a form of consolation, you touch the beloved bracelets on your wrist only to notice that one of them was missing.

Please, somebody kill me now!!

[heaven-s-black-box]

The Amazing Kohaku- Kohaku & Ruri

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Recovery date: July 4th, 2023

Description: Spiderwoman Kohaku.

Notes: This entry comes from a parallel universe in which pop star Lillian had two daughters previously, and married Byakuya sometimes after they returned from space.

Word count: 602

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Let’s do this.

My name is Kohaku Ishigami, I was bitten by a radioactive spider, and for the last year I have been the one and only spider-woman. You know the rest. Lost my mom, saved the city, nearly failed my second year of highschool, saved the city again, and watched my step-dad go back up into space. 

“Kohaku?” Ruri called out softly, reaching across the table to touch her sister’s forehead. “Are you feeling alright, you look a little tired.”

Kohaku startled, knocking her coffee cup and sloshing some over onto her hand. She yelped, licking at the wound as Ruri cleaned up the mess on the table.

As she finally zoned back into the world around her, she saw the concerned look in her sister’s eyes.

“U’m fune,” Kohaku reassured, words distorted by her finger. She wiped her finger before lacing her hands in front of her and leaning forward with a knowing grin. “How’s Chrome?”

Ruri’s face quickly flushed and she averted her eyes, mouth opening and closing as she tried to speak. Kohaku snickered, finally taking a careful sip of her drink.

“He’s fine… He just got back from a field trip to Mount Fuji.”

“Did he bring you back a rock?”

“He brought me back two rocks,” Ruri sighed. “You’d think I was the geologist with how many I have.”

“I think it’s cute. He’s like a penguin.”

The two laughed and settled into a pleasant silence as they enjoyed each other's company.

Following in their mother’s footsteps, Ruri had become a world famous celebrity. She’d published two short story collections in the last year. The stories were ones Lillian used to tell her before bed, with the first collection being dedicated to her after her passing. It made Kohaku happy to see the stories being so well loved.

“I hope spider-woman's okay.”

“Huh?”

Ruri nodded at something behind Kohaku, and she turned to find a news story being played of Spider-woman taking out The Master. It went on to reveal the identity of The Master as Ibara, the CEO of the Endless Treasure jewelry company, who’d killed the previous CEO ten years before. Just another Tuesday night for her, really.

“I’m sure she’s fine.” Kohaku shrugged.

Raising an eyebrow, Ruri frowned. “I think she looks a little tired.”

“Well I’m sure she has other stuff going on.”

“Senku said you haven’t been sleeping.”

“I thought we were talking about Spider-woman.” Kohaku glared.

“Kohaku,” Ruri sighed.

“Ruri.”

The once pleasant silence turned tense as the two stared at each other, determined not to cave. It was only broken when Kohaku’s phone rang.

Senku’s caller ID showed up.

“I have to-” Before she could finish her sentence, Ruri reached across the table and snatched her phone away.

“Senku, settle a debate.”

“Nee-chan,” Kohaku hissed.

Ruri just raised a single finger up to her sister, indicating she needed to wait. Kohaku sighed, dropping her head to the table.

“Wonderful! I’ll let her know.” She smiled, closing out the call and sliding Kohaku’s phone back across the table. “Senku agrees the city won’t blow up without you in a week.”

“I feel like I missed something.”

“You need a break,” Ruri smiled softly, resting her chin in the palms of her hands and brushing kohaku’s bangs out of her face. “Senku has hidden your suit, and you won’t find it until he thinks you’re well rested. Ryusui can handle things for a week.” Kohaku grumbled incoherently, droopy eyes looking up at Ruri. “Now how’s school?”

A thud sounded through the cafe as Kohaku slammed her forehead back onto the table.

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AGHHH THIS IS SO GOOD😭💗 WE NEED MORE FICS LIKE THIS, LOVING SENKU MORE👏👏

Can you do the prompt "Bite your lips I dare you " or something like that for Senku? If you don't mind of course. Ps, I love your blog and writing!

You chomped a bit viciously on your tasty chicken leg, staring down at it with an intense gaze. You had to, you needed to distract yourself from Senku. For most of the week, any small thing he did drove you crazy with want- want to touch him, kiss him, hug, you wanted him in every possible way! You had admitted your feelings to him a while back and he shockingly didn’t deny you, but didn’t say yes to becoming a couple. Not surprising he still thought relationships were useless but he was willing to take things slow with you, in his terms that meant he liked you too.

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Hi! Can I request a one shot with an afab!reader riding sub!himeru while praising and being all sweet and comforting because he was stressed? Thank you in advance 💕

A/N: HELLO OKAY never in my life did i think id write this much for himeru of all people but uh, it is what it is i guess?? i went off the rails with plot

Pairing: HiMERU x fem!reader

Content: As Crazy:Bs producer, you have lots of duties that tire you out so when your day off does cone you look forward to taking a much needed nap. The world has unfortunately got other plans for you, however.

Warnings: NSFW, porn with plot, dry humping, oral over clothes(m receiving), riding, kind of sub himeru, minimal amount of biting, messy making out, shared orgasms, mentions of depressive tenancies, rinne + niki have screentime, lots of praise and comfort, ooc himeru(?) he breaks character like once

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NSFW oneshot under cut!

Ring, ring, ring. The phone stored safely in your pocket was vibrating, alerting you to the incoming call you were receiving. With a sigh, you stopped in your tracks and pulled out the device to check the caller ID.

A part of you hoped it was a scam caller rather than a member of the unit you produced. Not that you didn't like speaking to the members of Crazy:B, you enjoyed their company more than anything! The reason was that today was your off day and you had hoped to spend it catching up on your missed class work and then sleeping for the rest of the afternoon, not dealing to whatever new problem the boys had encountered.

Luck wasn't on your side today, unfortunately. The caller ID read 'Rinne Amagi', the smirk of the infamous redheaded idol staring you down through his contact photo, as if taunting you to get ready for whatever nonsense was about to spill from his mouth.

Another, much longer, sigh left your throat as you tapped the answer button. Duty calls, you supposed. Surely whatever he wanted couldn't have been too hard for you to handle. "Hello?"

"(name)! My dearest lil' producer, hows ya day off? Doin' alright without me? Missin' my handsome face?" Rinnes voice was as smug and as loud as ever through the speaker, so much so that you found yourself pulling your phone away from your ear so you didn't go completely deaf.

His cheeky tone didn't go unnoticed by you, and you let out a scoff at his sheer childishness. "Fine, yes, and no. Don't butter me up, what do you want?"

"Straight to the point, I like that in a woman!" There was a laugh cut off by a loud cough and 'ahem', Niki most likely, before the man on the other end continued speaking. "Ah, well, ya see. HiMERU didn't show up to practice today, and he ain't answering when we call"

Your eyes rolled so far back into your skull you nearly saw your brain. Of course on the only day you had off in forever would be the day Rinne decided to come and give you an unskipable side quest. And for such a mundane task as well, something he could have easily done himself if he bothered to get off his ass. Seriously, how typical.

"We were hopin' ya could go and get 'im for us? Since ya know, yer the most wonderful producer in the whole world and ya love me so much"

"Sure I do... and why can't you go get him?"

"I got shit to do! Leader stuff, important stuff! Ya wouldn't understand. I'm real hard at work here-ow! Niki! Stop hittin' me dammit! That fuckin' hurt! Whatdaya mean 'don't cuss'? She ain't a baby!"

The line went silent for a few seconds, the only sounds going between the two of you being the muffled groans and slaps of Rinne and Niki fighting like toddlers. You swore you could also hear Kohakus sighs of disappointment from across the practice room.

It was a mintute or two before Rinne came back on the line, breathing heavier than usual and voice more strained. Niki 1, Rinne 0. "Got no time left ta talk! Go find that bastard and bring 'im back here, alright? I'm countin' on ya!"

"Wait, I never said I would-"

"Fuck! Shit! Niki, let go of my phone! No! Don't bite me!"

"(name)? Its Niki! I'll make you dinner if you go and get HiMERU-"

"NIKI!"

Click, line dead.

Your phone screen was now black, Rinnes smirking face replaced by your dumbfounded reflection staring back at you. Typical of you to become involved in Crazy:Bs shenanigans even when you weren't in the same room as them. That nap you had longed so gracelessly for was seemingly drifting further and further from your grasp, all thanks to the laziness of your idols. How wonderful

No use trying to escape your faith now, unless you wanted to endure the wrath of the group when they forgot the routine for the next live due to not practising at all. You did a 180 turn on your heels and began walking back in the direction of the dorms. When people asked what you did on your day off, maybe you could say you exercised?

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"HiMERU? Are you in there? The guys want you at practice"

HiMERUs apartment door stared you down like a lion stalking its pray, mocking you like this was some sort of sick game. "Gonna come in?" It seemed to ask, or maybe that was just some voices in your head, "or are you just gonna stand there like a weirdo?"

You'd really outdone yourself this time. Half an hour later and you had searched half the school for the blue haired man. Before coming to his doorstep you had come to two different conclusions to his absence. Either, he had gained the ability to teleport and was somewhere on the moon, or, he had died and you had lost one of your best idols. The former, unlikely, but knowing the strange man HiMERU was it wasn't entirely impossible. The latter? You sure hoped not.

Despite your wishes of being able to go home and take a well deserved nap, you held your hand in a fist and knocked on the door once more, louder and harder this time. "I swear to God if you don't open this door I will break it down HiMERU! This is ridiculous! I could have been relaxing right now if it wasn't for you!"

As you spoke, there was a shuffling sound from inside the room, accompanied by a few soft thump-thumps of feet against the floor. Finally, the door opened, revealing the man you had been searching for.

"You are giving HiMERU a headache"

HiMERU stood before you in all his glory, dressed in nothing but a pair of sweatpants hanging dangerously low on his hips and a long sleeved shirt that due to the nature of his pants, showed off his mid-drift. Blue hair was a flattened mess atop his head, and you noted that he looked far less formal than usual. You had to mentally slap yourself before you stared for too long. "(name), you are aware you are not a wild animal, correct? HiMERUs door does not require barking to open"

"Practice, now. I don't care if you've got a headache or if you're in a mood, Rinne wants you there now" You ignored his snide remark, crossing your arms over your chest in attempt to look more authoritative. It didn't seem to work all that well, however, as HiMERUs facial expression remained unchanged.

"What if HiMERU had a lady friend over? Or perhaps a gentleman friend? Such loud noise would have disturbed imitate times with a special friend. What if HiMERU had been having some fun with his body?"

The urge to punch the man in front of you was stronger than ever before. Was he really trying to gaslight you into believing that he couldn't practice because he had been having sex? HiMERU of all people? You doubted he even had a dick, let alone someone to get it wet. Anyone else, sure, you could believe that. Not HiMERU, no matter how good looking the media made him out to be he was still a whackjob. Whackjobs didn't have sex.

"Were you?"

"No. HiMERU was reading a nice book and drinking some lovely herbal tea, he was simply making a point that you should be more considerate of others"

"I don't care-"

"You don't care about HiMERU? How crude, is this how CosPro treats its idols now? HiMERU will not be attending practice, he has other duty's to attend too"

The audacity of this man. Here you were, trying to be as nice as possible, just trying to get him to do his job, and he can't even do that! How much of an ego could one man have? Sure, you weren't perfect yourself, but at least you did what was expected of you, like right now even when you weren't meant to be working!

You could feel a vein pulsating in your forehead, your patience wearing thinner and thinner by the second. If you had to stand here for any long, you swore you would explode in several tiny pieces. You had to keep your composer if you wanted to keep your job, however, so you chose to remain silent instead of ripping him a new one. You narrowed your eyes at him, shooting lazer beams through his body with your pupils, praying to whatever God was out there that it would scare him into listening to you.

HiMERU seemed to get the memo, finally, his lips forming into a massive pout that nearly hit the floor, a bad look on the usually stoic idol you noted. "As you wish, producer. Please, come inside and wait whilst HiMERU gets ready" He moved out of the way of the door, outstretching his arm in invitation for you to come inside.

You took the invitation, kicking your shoes off and bowing your head slightly as you walked inside. You had never been inside HiMERUs apartment before, besides on the off occasion when you dropped him off. Considering who HiMERU was, a prim and proper diva who seemed to think he was far better than you, you fully expected for his apartment to match his personality. Clean, neat, not a speck of dirt on the ground. Maybe a few plants here and there, real plants that were watered everyday and cared for to the full extent.

As you soon came to realise, you had been wrong. Dead wrong.

"Holy shit..."

HiMERUs apartment was the polar opposite of what you thought it would be. The lights were off, curtains pulled shut, and a musky smell of tea bags long gone cold lingered in the air. A messily made futon laid out in the middle of the floor, blankets and pillows thrown atop it like it was a fort for children rather than a grown mans bed. Finishing touches to the pigsty of a room were the dirty clothes scattered across the floor-some of which resembling his idol uniform, but you couldn't quite tell through the mess-and a book opened in the middle of the floor.

"HiMERU would prefer if you kept your opinions to yourself" His monotone voice hissed from behind you, a sigh evident in his words. "Take a seat anywhere you'd like, be careful not to trip on anything"

How could he be so relaxed? You'd been in many idols rooms before, seen many of them doing things you hadn't expected before, some of which made you want to bleach your eyes out thinking back at them. But none of them had ever been this messy, you didn't know whether to laugh, cry, or just stand there in shock.

"I... huh? Is it always like this?" You squeaked out, eyes trained on HiMERU as he walked past you and into the kitchen, picking up a mug from the counter and taking a long sip.

"No, not usually" He admitted, leaning down with his elbows against the countertop and staring at you with that unreadable expression of his. Dead cold blue eyes trailed up and down your figure, and you almost felt as if he were dissecting your soul. "Does it bother you? Are you offended? Does mess make you upset? Are you going to cry?"

"What? No!" You shook your head. "I'm just surprised is all"

"A crying woman in HiMERUs home, that would be a sight to behold, wouldn't it? Please, sit down, HiMERU will be ready in a moment"

You were at a complete loss for words. The longer you spent with HiMERU the more he confused you, like a never ending puzzle that only got harder the more you tired to solve it, or a board game where every round new rules that contradicted the old rules were added. Was there even a word to describe such a man? A person whose identity was so clouded and muddled it was impossible to grasp them?

Trying to guess what HiMERU was thinking about at any given time made you want to jump off a cliff, live, and then jump off another cliff for good measure. You were going to get Rinne back for this, he owed you big.

Taking a seat on the floor next to his futon, you crossed your legs over one another and watched as the blue haired man pottered around his dorm. He seemed to be moving in a daze, similar to a zombie or a sleepwalker. He would take a sip of tea for a moment, then stop to put away a dish, then drink some more tea, then inspect one of the plants on the counter, then back to his tea, repeat until you found yourself even further in bewilderment.

"You're weird" You commented, resting your chin on your knees and bouncing your heels up and down. "Why are you acting like this?"

"Like what, (name)?" HiMERU raised an eyebrow, finishing off his tea and placing his mug in thesink, now moving to rummage through a pile of clothes.

"I don't know, like... drugged or something? Like a dead man walking? Stranger than usual I guess" Your eyes darted from him to the book laying on the ground. It was a normal looking book, white cover with some black writing on it, thick but still slim enough to be a causal read. "Do you like reading?"

A small laugh came from HiMERUs lips at the question. "That book is not very good. The information inside is not factual and rather silly, things about mediation and healing your inner child. An interesting read, but a waste of HiMERUS time. He does not believe in those things"

It was your turn to raise your eyebrows now. "Then why buy the book?"

"HiMERU has had a rough week, he wanted to indulge in some self-care. Alas, you and your begging interrupted him"

You had half a mind to snap at him for that comment, but you bit your own tongue before the insults could come pouring out, instead opting to obverse his actions. Having been in the industry for awhile, you were aware of the basic signs of burnout, and HiMERU was the poster child for it

Dark circles under his eyes, sluggish movement, a general state of being out-of-character, the sudden urge to skip training and sleep instead. It wasn't unusual for idols to suffer from fatigue and stress, it came with the job after all, but HiMERU had never been one to let his emotions get in the way of work. For him to be this out of it, it was concerning to say the least.

"Are you okay?"

HiMERU froze mid action, hands hovering over a t-shirt in the pile of clothes, staring at you like you'd just asked for a thousand dollars. "Excuse me?"

"I asked if you were okay, are you?" You stood up from your spot on the floor, brushing the dirt from your pants as you slowly approached him, snatching the book from the ground and reading over the blurb. "I didn't take you as the type to read these types of books, you must be really stressed to pick this up"

"Before you were yelling at HiMERU to go to practice, now you are acting concerned for him? HiMERU said, he has had a tough week, that is all"

"There has to be some way I can help you. Look, you don't have to go if you don't want to, I'll tell Rinne you were feeling ill" You opened up the book, scanning through the pages and reading over some of the content.

The language was a tad confusing, obviously made by someone with a higher knowledge in psychology than you, but it was still readable. "Some of this actually looks helpful, maybe we should try some of it? Like, I could give you a massage, or I could-"

"Turn to page 77, please"

You nodded, turning to the page in question. On top of the page were two separate drawings, one a diagram of a mans body and the other a sketch of a man and a woman in the classic missionary position. You could feel your face growing hot with embarrassment at the images, but continued on reading the page. Underneath the drawings were a few paragraphs of text, some certain words having arrows pointing to different parts of the pictures.

Taking a large gulp, you shut the book and looked back up at HiMERU, pupils wide as plates from what you just read. You noticed that he was closer now, only a few mere inches away from your body. Had be always been this tall, this handsome? You couldn't recall.

"HiMERU? I don't understand, these are pornographic, what are you talking about?-"

"Page 77, healing through sex. It says here that orgasms can be a natural stress reliever, and that regular intercourse is healthy for a persons body and mind" One hand came up to brush your cheek, thumb stroking up and down in a way that made your heart flutter, "You wish for HiMERU to go to practice, yes? Then he expects something in return"

His lips were on yours before you had time to blink. You dropped the book in your hands, it hitting the ground with a loud 'bang!' and laying open on page 77. Wet lips moved against your own, hand the once stroked your cheek now moving downwards to grip your waist, spinning the two of you around to press you against the countertop.

What little emotion HiMERU showed in his face, his kiss made up for. It was filled with desire, passion, lust, all the things that were so silent but still screamed the same three words. 'I want you'.

He pulled away before you had a chance to deepen the kiss, the both of you panting with your lips swollen and glossy with each other's saliva. A lewd sight, sure, but who else was there to see? No one, just the two of you in the dimly lit apartment.

"HiMERU-no, I need you to help me. Please, please help me" His voice was barely a whisper, so quiet you had to strain your ears to hear him. His desperation was all the same, however, and it was enough to make your brain go fuzzy. "I don't like to beg, you know, but you're making me lose it"

If you had have been standing on a tightrope, that would have been what broke the string holding you up. Those damn eyes, once filled like a endless void of indifference now spilling with want and need, the need for you to make him feel good, the need for you to relieve his tension by fucking him. How could you deny him?

"Let's move to the futon, yeah?" You pecked his lips once more, watching as his eyes lit up like a puppies. "We can take it slow, if you'd like"

The smile that overtook HiMERUs face almost made your heart burst wide open. "Yes... thank you, (name)"

You wiggled out of his hold, taking his hand and guiding him slowly to the futon on the floor. He sat down first, scooting backwards until he was sat just below the pillow, stretching his legs outwards to allow you to climb in between his legs and straddle him.

It was a position you never thought you'd find yourself in, and yet here you were, tugging at the hem of HiMERUs shirt and pulling it over his head. The skin underneath was pale and cold to the touch, causing goosebumps to creep up your arms. You ran your fingertips up and down his chest, lingering on the dip of his collarbone and the ridges of his ads. They were only little, like tiny hills on the plains of his over wise flat stomach, but they were sexy all the same.

HiMERU watched you with half-lidded eyes, glazed over and unfocused. His lips stayed parted, a whine leaving his throat each time your fingers traced over his skin. You leaned down to kiss him again, this time wasting no time in plunging your tongue straight inside the wetness of his mouth, sucking on his own tounge and feeling around on the inside of his cheeks.

HiMERUs hips buckled upwards to meet yours, earning a moan from you and a louder whine from him. His sweatpants strained with the growing budge in his crotch, poking against your thigh and leaving a small wet patch on your skin from the pre-cum leaking through. He must have been super desperate.

"(name)~" HiMERU whimpered as you pulled away, a sticky line of spit still connecting the two of you. You licked the excess saliva from your lips whilst a grin spread wide across your face. "Please, (name). HiMERU would you to-ah!-"

His pleas quickly transformed into moans as you rolled your hips against his, savouring in the pleasure of your clothed crotch rubbing on his now fully erect cock, The friction was like heaven, and the fabric of your shorts didn't do much to hide the wetness gushing out from your panties. You'd probably need to buy new ones after this, you thought, but that was a problem for future you.

HiMERUs hands flew up to hold your waist, guiding you backwards and forwards over his budge and rutting his hips in time with yours, the two of you humping like horny dogs in heat. A light pink flush had spread all the way from his cheeks to his ears, down his neck and even to the tips of his shoulder blades, the most sinful look of pleasure on his face as he threw his head back on the pillow.

"Do you like when I do this? You seem to be really enjoying yourself" You cooed, leaning down to suck a lovebite onto the underside of his jaw. "You're pretty, you know? Real pretty, real handsome for me"

The only response you got from HiMERU was another moan, louder and raspier than the others. The sounds made you clench around thin air and your thighs quiver with anticipation. Each time your core met his covered tip you could feel him twitch and throb beneath you, and every time the feeling had your eyes rolling into the back of your head.

Like an awaiting forest fire, the atmosphere was getting hotter by the second, the heat of both your body's pressed together creating a sensation indescribable.It was the most bliss you had ever experienced and you were yet to even be undressed. You were panting, HiMERU was panting, sweat was forming on your forehead and dripping down onto HiMERUS bare chest.

"More, HiMERU wants more" The man below you whined, fingernails digging into the flesh of your hips to leave tiny marks for later. "HiMERU wants you to fuck him, don't make him-augh!-say it again!"

"Fuck.." You breathed, bracing yourself by placing your palms flat against his chest. You lifted your hips up, giving the both of you a short break to catch your breath before you reached downwards to tug at the waistband of his sweatpants. With a tiny bit of a struggle they were off, revealing the dark blue boxers beneath that were nearly bursting from the strain of his erection. He was huge. Certainly bigger than you had seen in porn anyway. "I-, fuck"

Your loss for words assumed HiMERU, who took a deep, shaky exhale before speaking again, that desperate tone still clear as day in his voice. "Are you impressed? Is HiMERU that big?"

"Yeah... it is. I can't wait to have it inside me"

You purred out your words, moving down to rest on his thighs rather than his hips, your face in eye-line with his throbbing budge when you leaned down. The entire front of the fabric was wet with pre-cum, it having spread all over the area due to his impossibly long length. Your lips came into contact with the tip, your tongue swirling around and lapping up the sticky stains.

It pulsated at your touch. HiMERU let out a groan of pleasure as you continued your ministrations, kissing, licking, and sucking him through the thin cotton. One vein that you could feel was particularly sensitive, causing HiMERU to basically jump each time you grazed your teeth over it.

"Wait! No, stop! HiMERU will cum if you keep doing that!" The bluenette suddenly cired out, his legs kicking you in the sides as he tired to pull you off. Of course, you obliged, but not without giving one last farewell lick to his tip. You sat up on his thighs and tilted your head to the side, studying his expressions carefully and awaiting his next words. "HiMERU would like to cum inside. He thinks that would be the best way to get rid of his stress, not finishing in his pants like a pathetic teenage boy"

You nodded, "so you want me to...?"

"Sit on it" You'd never seen HiMERUs puppy dog eyes until now. There was such a longing in them, desires hidden in the ocean of his irises that only you could bring out in the moment. "Ride HiMERU, use him like a chair. HiMERU just wants to feel you"

Denying him would be a criminal felony. Climbing back to straddle his hips once more, you grabbed a hold of his waistband, gently pulling it downwards to finally free his cock from its confinements. Once the fabric was completely removed and his cock had sprung free you tossed the underwear away somewhere in the room to be dealt with later.

To say the least, HiMERU was large. Slender, and long, with balls that were tight and full against his shaft, pent up and waiting to be emptied inside your cunt.

The vein you had been nibbling on was a blue colour that rivalled his hair and ran down and up the underside of his cock, stopping just below his head. Speaking of the head, it was glowing red, dripping with arousal. You were pround of yourself for having caused that kind of reaction, especially when it came from an idol you knew as emotionless and cold hearted. Your own heart pounded inside your ribcage as you began to strip yourself down. You tired to make a show of it, pulling your shirt over your head in slow movements that you prayed to God looked seductive rather than silly.

As if he could read your mind, "You look beautiful" HiMERU barely whispered the words, but they were still heard all the same by you. You thought he might be staring at your breasts, or at the spot between your legs as you removed your shorts and panties, but no. Instead of your body, his blue gaze was solely fixated on your face.

"Thank you, you are too. Beautiful, I mean" A small smile graced your face as you thanked him. With your shorts now gone and your pussy exposed to the air, you lifted your hips once more, slinging your entrance with the very tip of HiMERUS cock. "Are you ready?"

"HiMERU has been called many things before when he has been stressed. Annoying. Selfish. A nuisance. Never beautiful"

You didn't have much time to respond, or even react to his comment before a hand was on your shoulder, pushing you down and impaling you on his cock. It hurt, but not in the way that made you want to scream and cry, but more so in the way that made your walls clench around him, your eyes roll into the back of your head and your toes curl in your socks.

He filled you up to the brim, tip poking against your cervix and each vein and ridge moulding your walls into the prefect fit for him. A raspy whimper left your throat as you adjusted to his size. HiMERU allowed you to take your time despite the twitch of his hips just begging for any sort of friction, instead opting to rub gentle shapes into your shoulders while the both of you huffed and heaved.

"HiMERU is sorry, he couldn't help himself" HiMERUs lust clouded eyes avoided your own, staring at the wall behind you instead. "You won't judge HiMERU if he finishes early, will you?"

You shook your head, grinding down on his pelvis to give him and yourself some of that desperately needed pleasure. "Not at all. You're amazing, so good. You fill me so well, I don't think I'll last long either. And even if we don't, we can always go again"

A faint nod from HiMERU was all you needed before you lifted your hips, placing your hands on his chest to balance yourself as you released him from your velvet walls, leaving only the tiniest amount of the tip in before slamming your hips back down. A loud "plop!" was made as your body smashed against his, the heat from your shared arousals filling your brain with no thoughts other than HiMERU.

HiMERU. HiMERU. HiMERU. HiMERU!

You set a gentle, but fast pace, bouncing your hips up and down in smooth rhythm, sounds of your wet cunt squelching and sloshing mixing in with the groans leaving HiMERUs lips. Him inside you felt like heaven. Hot and sweaty heaven. Your walls dragged along his cock like the prefect fleshlight, sending waves of electrical pleasure down his spine and all the way to the very tips of his toes.

Althought a little bit more stable, you were in a similar state to HiMERU. Each time you slammed back down onto him it felt as if all the nerves in your body were being twisted, pulled, and knotted in a way that had that oh so familiar warmth beginning to pool in your belly.

Praises spilled from your mouth, coating the inside of HiMERUs brain with words of encouragement and affection rather than whatever he had been feeling before. Right now, in this moment, you would have been lying if you said you didn't care for him, and not just in the way you would care for the other idols of Crazy:B.

One particularly hard bounce had you crying out, "HiMERU! H-hey, you know your a good boy right? So good to me, gonna make me cum, huh? You wanna cum too? I wanna see your pretty face when you're filling me up"

HiMERU only grunted in response, but you could tell your words had worked when he started thrusting his hips to meet yours. You could tell he was close, too, his eyes had become so dilated that his irises were only a thin string of blue around his pupils.

You felt bad for his neighbours, no, actually, you felt bad for anyone within 10ft of the building. The walls of the apartment were basically shaking from the sheer noise of you both, and what happened next didn't help that much.

HiMERU gripped your hips, nails digging in hard enough to leave marks, then pulled you flush against him. Chest to chest, skin to skin, you were as close as two people could possibly be as your lips found his in a sloppy open-mouthed kiss. Your teeth clashed together in an ugly way, tongues went anywhere but where they were supposed to and if your younger self could see you now, she'd probably throw up at how your saliva dissolved into each others.

"(name!)"

"HiMERU!"

You weren't sure who came first, or even how long the two of you spent whining and moaning into each others mouths, but you felt HiMERUs seed filling you up, dripping out of you and for sure staining the futon. Your own orgasm washed over you like a wave, a tsunami wave that destroyed cities and uprooted trees, leaving you breathless and trembling atop HiMERU.

It took you a few mintutes to come down from your high, since your vision was clouded with white spots and you could almost feel the tiny sperm cells swimming around trying to reach your uterus. Thank God you were on the pill, over wise you would have been in deep shit. One day, maybe, if whatever just happened was to happen again, but that wasn't something you liked to think about.

"Are you alright?" You whispered as you pulled yourself off of HiMERUs now softening cock, laying down on your side besides him. "How do you feel?"

The man in question seemed to be in a daze, staring at the ceiling with no thoughts in his eyes. You poked his cheek with a finger, quickly jolting him back to reality as a smile tugged at his lips.

"HiMERU feels good, thank you" The smile on his face was genuine. Sometimes you questioned whether HiMERU was real or not, whether his personality was as fake as your gut told you it was. Here, you could see how your gut was wrong. That smile was real, this feeling was real. "HiMERU feels he should get stressed out more often, no?"

You scoffed, crossing your arms over your bare chest, "Don't push it, I won't help you if your doing it intentionally!"

"Then a date? HiMERU will pay, all you will need to do is be pretty for him"

You smiled back at him, "I'd love too"

You spent awhile on that futon, just chatting and staring into each others eyes like any old couple would do. When you did leave, it wasn't without a goodbye kiss and a promise to meet up again soon.

And, you would've let Rinne off the hook for making you go over there in the first place, if it wasn't for the message you received later that night.

Rinne: what position he put u in??

[hannaday81]

Inuyasha Fanfic Recs

Inuyaha/Sango = InuSan

Ayrith

Mine Enemy *Complete

Her father taught her that youkai with human faces were dangerous. He should have warned her about hanyous.

Thine Enemy *Ongoing

Human, youkai, hanyou. When the scariest of monsters can pass for man, who are the real demons? Sequel to Mine Enemy.

EmEx

A stroke of time *Complete

Kagome finds out something devastating that takes away her wishes to return to the Sengoku Jidai. Meanwhile, her mysterious decision brings unsuspected opportunities for Sango and Inuyasha.

Halfsan

Training *Oneshot

Inuyasha and Sango head off to catch up on their training, and nothing more...maybe!

HardlyFatal

Drops of Gold *Complete

Inuyasha is annoying. Really, really annoying. He’s also pretty wonderful. One day, Sango realizes this.

 Ikuko-chan

Autumn *Oneshot

‘Was she happy?’ the hanyou had once asked. ‘She was’ she had responded. Happier than when she was with the monk? She did not know. But it no longer mattered. It was the hanyou that she was with now, the hanyou that she loved.

 James P. Darcy

We Shouldn't *Complete

Inuyasha carries Sango after a brutal battle with Naraku, and finds himself feeling a protectiveness for the slayer that goes beyond just 'friends'.

larmes des anges

The End Result *Complete

Two hurting souls, one common need. In the neverceasing search for love, people will inadvertently get hurt along the way. Cheating, lying, questioning... Do the ends justify the means, or is it only the end result that counts?

Opus the Penguin

Closer *Ongoing

A grievously wounded Inuyasha may not survive until dawn, ane even dawn may bring nothing but madness and death. As Sango wrestles with the possibility that Inuyasha might die in her arms, Kagome struggles to make a fateful decision of her own.

Priestess Skye

Revelations *Complete

Sango becomes connected to Inuyasha in the strangest of ways after receiving a small gift.

SilverCrystal029

Only You *Oneshot

When Miroku died before Naraku can be defeated he urges Sango to marry Lord Kuranosuke Takeda. With nothing left after Naraku's defeat, she obliges. She achieves a comfortable life but isn't happy. Can Inuyasha show her that she belongs at his side?

silver_cyn

It's Not the Same *Oneshot

When Inuyasha tries to comfort Sango in Kagome's absence, things take an interesting turn.

Starzki

About an Inch *Oneshot

After the birth of her first son, Sango begins training with Inuyasha. He gives her advice on how to bounce back from pregnancy. She gives him advice on his new relationship with Kagome. Friendshipfic. Post-manga. Rated for bawdy but non-explicit humor.

Suki

Home *Oneshot

Home is more than where you sleep. It's where you wake up.

RavensFirefly

How to Live *Ongoing

The battle is finished, and now the survivor's must learn how to continue on without their friends. A story told in a series of drabbles.

Once the Dust Settles *Complete

Naraku's finally dead. Kagome returns to her time, and the Shikon no Tama is in Inuyasha's hands. The end of one journey, turns out to be the beginning of another.

The Last First Night *Oneshot

Episode 135. Just what did happen once everyone returned to the temple?

yumi michiyo

Harsh Reality *Ongoing

Inuyasha shares unwanted insights with Sango. Unexpected consequences ensue.

Happy Endings *Ongoing

Sometimes the fairytale ending isn't the right one and you have to make your own happy ending.

Kohaku/Rin

GeoFount

Calamity's Breach *Complete

Several years after the Shikon no Tama is complete and Naraku put to rest, Rin is faced with the turmoil of her passage into womanhood. The trouble only worsens for her and her guardian when she finds herself falling for the man whom

[thekqipond]

TAG LIBRARY

main acc. : @kquil ; masterlist | nsfw acc. : @kqote ; masterlist

NISHIKIGOI : CHARACTERS

KOHAKU : JAMES POTTER HI SHOWA : SIRIUS BLACK SHOWA SANSHOKU : REMUS LUPIN KUMONRYU : REGULUS BLACK CHAGOI : PETER PETTIGREW

FLORA : CONTENT

WATER HYACINTH : ONESHOTS WATER POPPY : TIMESTAMPS LOTUS : SERIES

SERIES

HEROES IN TATTOOS | HIT (POLY!MARAUDERS) DIVORCING ORION BLACK | DOB (MARAUDERS FIX-IT-FIC)

MARAUDERS X STUDIO GHIBLI MINI SERIES

JAMES POTTER : SHIPS IN THE SKY SIRIUS BLACK : THE SCARECROW CURSE REMUS LUPIN : STOLEN AWAY

MARAUDERS X FAIRY TALE MINI SERIES

JAMES POTTER : KNIGHT IN THE GLASS SLIPPERS SIRIUS BLACK : RED HOODS REMUS LUPIN : APOTHECARY AND THE WOLF

[rhythlin]

i actually had an diff direction to the hiikoha hgsn oneshot but i decided i didnt like it…! i dont believe in wasted effort or creativity tho so you can read it below if youd like

“I know what you are,” Kohaku hisses, presenting as brave a face as he could. His hands push ‘Hiiro’ away, keeping him at an arms’ length. “I wouldn’t call you by the same thing I’d call… him.”

‘Hiiro’ doesn’t seem bothered. That correctly dimpled smile doesn’t waver.

“I know that already. That’s why I’m happy.” “You see he and I as two separate beings, though I carry his memories and breathe with his lungs…

But I— I have the right to be ‘Hiiro Amagi’,”

[virtual-luvr]

Mid Summer Night

Pairing: Haku x Reader

Pronouns: none

Content: u steal Hakus food LMAODNA, aged up Haku (hes a teenager now instead of 12)

Description: waiting for Haku turns into you actually stealing his food and running for your life

Note: both Haku and you are teens here! I aged him up by just a few years since he is 12 in the movie, i hope thats okay :D its all sfw, i know it can get iffy aging up characters

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Wind whistled and hit any tree or glass or flower behind you, it also softly hit your skin as well.

It seemed almost like a calming prescence beside you, accompaning you through the wait of meeting with Haku again.

Speaking of Haku, it was turning dusk and he had yet to arrive. You certainly hoped he was alright, any damage down to him would make you incredibly angry.

You clench your fists at the thought of it before decided that wasn't the best, your nails digged deep into the skin on your palms. You'd rather they not bleed, it might get infected with all the different stuff you have to use at the bathroom. Yubaba would defenetly not give you some time off for an infection either.

As you lay your head on your arms you hear rustling coming from in front of you.

Looking up you meet the eyes of Haku, he smiles at the sight of you and quickly walks over to you.

You extend your hand outwards and Haku happily grabs it, holding your hand closer to his as he sits down beside you.

"Im sorry im so late, Yubaba gave me a lot of tasks today"

"Its okay.." you murmer before hugging him close, just happy you were able to see him again. Work at the bath house was not easy, and his job was even worse. It was no wonder you usually didn't see each other very often.

You were only teens yet you worked harder then the adults at the bath house sometimes. While just the mere thought made your head ache, as long as you and Haku got to neet up everything would be fine.

You both settle down on the floor below, backs pressed on the soft grass. It prickled your skin just a bit but you didn't mind.

The moon looked beautiful, just how it usually did. You could even hear the sound of water flowing from the sea behind you, and the flowers and leaves around you wriggled just a bit.

It was a breezy night, it brought a small shiver to your spine.

Haku, of course, noticed immediatly and inched towards you a bit more. Hoping he could help somehow. As you scootched to the side with a small blush he blowed cold air towards you.

And as you yelp and look back at him, ready to argue, he gives you a glare. Of course not an actual mad glare, just one that basically said "if you dont want to stay cold you better come over here".

You grumble as you shift towards him, Haku letting out a soft laugh at your antics.

"Hey...I brought some food for you. I dont know if you've eaten since you were running errands for Yubaba all day today" you say with a frown, you hated how she treated him.

At the sound of food Haku lifts up from the grass immediatly, looking at you with sparkling eyes and a big smile.

You grab the bag beside you and open it, the smell of very good food hitting the both of you straight away.

Haku munches on the food hungrily, you only take a sip of the milk you brought. Content with just watching him eat happily.

His smile got even bigger and it made you incredibly happy.

He soon looks up to you while offering a bite of his food, "come on, its super good just have a bite"

You really werent that hungry but you decide to take a bite anyways, he defenetly wasnt lying. The food tasted amazing, you almost took another bite before he took it away from you.

"Hey I said one bite!"

"Ahh....just one more bite please!"

He groans as he tries to shift away from you as you shift closer.

You swiftly stand up before grabbing what small portion he had left in his hands.

You knew there was more food in the bag and he knew as well since you had let him know, so you weren't that worried from stealing a little bit of the food you had given him.

In the process of all of that you press a quick kiss to his cheek and scampered off to the bath house.

Haku's yelling could of been heard from the other side of the sea at that point.

[813 words; feb/28/21]

[gennabi]

how-to: confess

kohaku x reader (they/them prns) • 0.9k

romantic; fluff

[ the title. senku is a love mentor ?!? (not clickbait) , (f/c) means fav colour , reader is from modern world , just super fluffy omfg ]

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dr stone masterlist | main masterlist

kohaku doesn't get it when people says she puts in too much effort. like the time she walked through hills just so that her sister can rest easy. or when she herself volunteers to start training the bodyguard twins when science kingdom is said to expect a war. isn't it natural to show that you care?

then you came along.

and kohaku finds it hard to not love you. because when you whisper in the late of the nights that those actions she does are so thoughtful and sweet, her heart softens. she knows that, yes. but it feels so good to hear someone say it outloud. it makes her feel special. makes her feel that she's appreciated and not quote unquote, too much.

because of that, you easily found yourself amongst the people kohaku holds dearly. it's easy to tell when she goes miles way beyond just to make you happy. and while that's been a quality of hers that she's proud of, it is exactly the same thing that brought her to be this stumped.

now what would she do for you for valentaines─ is that how you spell it? oh well, whatever that day is called.

"it's a love celebration!," you exclaim cheerfully when she asked amidst your gushing for the upcoming said day. "a day where you show your love to beloved ones. usually, you give out chocolates and flowers, both romantically and platonically or either one," you add after she only blinks at your answer. "so an opportunity to confess too?" she concludes and you nod cheerily.

and so she seeks senku. 'because senku has so many knowledge and wisdom' and while that is true, maybe there's also the comfort she finds in confiding in with a friend.

"you know that big oaf taiju is probably a way better mentor for your love story?" was his first response. the blonde replies naturally, "but i've been going to you for advices? so spit me some now." senku gives the girl a glance before sighing, "just be true to yourself. you actually know already the best way to confess, maybe you just haven't realized it yet." kohaku grumbles. "it's not that simple." he shrugs. "never said it was."

answer a : treat them like they're the whole world

right. like what she's been doing literally this whole time. "but thousand times better!!" she recalls senku saying. after a bump had appeared on the leek-haired guy, he finally gave her the practical answers she wanted (kind-of). only one day had passed when the villagers' ears are already filled with kohaku's voice,

"my y/n!!!"

"y/n do you need help with that?"

"you're sure you don't want me to feed you, y/n?"

"don't move one foot y/n. i'll get it for you"

there's a frown on your face at the immense amount of love she's throwing at you. it's nice because that's so sweet of her. it's also nice because she's your crush too. but out of nowhere? is something worrying her that she acts extra today?

"kohaku", you gently call out, "are you okay?"

she tilts her head a little and you pout, "you're.. quite tense today." her eyes widen in realization and your crush looks else where as if to ponder over saying the next few words or not, and she does, "because valentines is coming?". you feel your face warm at the reply, finding everything in you to hold the eye contact, "is that why you were extra caring today?"

"i mean, you are one of my beloved ones," she shrugs nonchalantly, "you know that right?"

you think your head is spinning too bad and your heartbeat is way too fast when you mutter a yes. was she always this direct? you don't mind it though, that's for sure.

answer b : give gifts. bonus points if personalized.

kohaku thinks she's starting to go insane. because when she made it vague that she likes you, she had to hold herself from confessing right there and then that the like is like like. being vague does not suit her at all, she thinks.

okay. she reminds herself. now, gifts.

she racks through her memory and remembers you sighing fondly in the valentines conversation, "being given flowers is cute, no? sure, you have to take care of them afterwards but the thought of someone thinking about you when buying those─ it's just super sweet"

and one week later, when the sky is filled with hues of orange and red, kohaku is at your doorstep with a bouquet of them. it's not as well-kept as ones back in the modern days, there's no such thing as a flower shop in this age. but you find its shade of (f/c) to be the most beautiful colour you've seen. kohaku purses her lips and you notice the apple of her cheeks slightly red when she hands you the item. cute. you think.

answer c : just confess. be truthful with your feelings.

"i like you. please let me be your girlfriend."

and although you've expected it, butterflies swarm your stomach anyway, the fluttering too rapid for you to control.

you wonder if she hears it when you take the bouquet away from her, your hands slightly touching hers and her blush deepens a tad. you wonder if she knows that the kohaku in your eyes right now is the prettiest yet you've seen. with her eyes earnestly looking into yours and the sunlight that's barely there hitting her face in soft orange hues.

"yes. i'd love that."

and that you'll be seeing this more often from now on.  

i sold my soul for this please interact </3

[ilydeku]

pretty right feeling, pity wrong time | senku x reader

Pieces of leather were scattered throughout the camp grounds before them, all scribbled with advanced models and designs of the such. The air was filled with sneers and gleefulness as you and Senku continued scrawling together. Chrome, Gen, and the rest were awestricken by how excited you both looked. It wasn't often that they get to see you guys express genuine emotions of joy. After all, you two have been working hard to build the kingdom of science.

"A wind turbine, y/n!? Haha..so exhilarating!"

"Yeah! But we'd need lots of iron and carbon compounds to make steel...and generators...and electric motors..." You sighed, realizing that a wind turbine required much more than what you held. "...oh well."

"Hey, it's not impossible though. We're getting closer and closer to reaching those eras, so don't gloom on it-"

"Haha, are you serious? As if I'd give up after one concept." You took one of his and your leather drawings and set them on the ground together. "Here!" Senku scooted closer to where you were sitting to get a closer look at your observations. "I see you've drawn out these bluff bullets and lead spheres." You look at him for his reaction and back to the models.

"Yeah...That's a diagram of a catapult you made, isn't it..." A snarky grin grows on his face as your idea came to surface.

"If we built my catapult..."

"And created multiples of my lead spheres..."

"Combining the two, we'd be practically making...-"

"A CANNON!" You both exclaimed in unison, followed by maniacal retorts against Tsukasa's empire. It was amusing how much you two got along. Well of course you did; you were both science freaks after all. Watching the playfulness and tease between you and Senku was like watching children play. Gen had already taken notice of the likeness and relation even before this moment: the cooperation, solitary partnered tasks, and assistance, but this much liveliness between you and Senku made him believe his hunch could be even more valid. He crossed his arms and smirked before opening his big mouth.

"Ooh Senku-chan, y/n-chan! You two really seem to get along with each other, don't youuu~" His hands cupped his face as he swayed around all lovey-like. Your head turned around toward Gen's direction, unamused by his behavior.

"Uhuh. Yes we do," you blankly replied, turning your attention back to Senku who was scribbling a new page of your combined structures, too lost in his little science world to have his focus drawn away. He was hunched on his knees over the piece of leather, one arm to support himself while the other scribbled away. You kneeled just a few inches from him, close enough to see what he was doing. "Anyways, Senku, if the wood isn't strong enough to support the spheres, a possible solution would be to create densified wood." He paused for a moment, hovering his graphite over the leather. Densified wood? Think Senku...what was formula again?

"...Ahh, you mean the process of boiling wood in a mix of sodium hydroxide and sodium sulfite?"

"Mhm. It'll take out some parts of lignin and hemicellulose. After boiling the wood, we'll use heating compression which will strip out some polymers for the new wood to reform and... well I'm pretty sure you know how the rest works out."

"Of course, resulting in the collapse of cell walls and the complete densification of the natural wood with highly aligned cellulose nanofibers." Senku rested the piece of graphite on the ground as the sketch of the model came to completion. He sighed, just before a soft chuckle, and looked up at you. A genuine, confident smile came upon his face, complimenting his features.

"Heh. You're pretty smart, you know that?" Specks of warm rose tainted your cheeks. It was merely a compliment, but still. Compliments coming from Senku were pretty rare, considering the fact that well... he's him.

"Pfft," you chuckled, sharing the given smile. "You just noticed?"

Gen frowned as you two interacted with each other. He was being ignored. Oh well. "Oh Senku-chan, y/n-chan! You sure do have quite the chemistry going on between you two! You know I have a great idea for you guys! Why don't you become a happy little couple!? And then you two could get married, become one, and create-"

"Nope."

"Absolutely not."

"Not in ten billion years." You and Senku stopped to give Gen poker-faced looks. An aura of coldness and grimace radiated from the both of you towards him, immediately putting his mouth on hold.

"..."

"Hey, Senku, you know Gen is right!" Chrome piped, skipping over, crouching down to Senku, and knocking him over with a mere jab of his elbow.

"Shut up, Chrome. You almost stepped on all our models," Senku frowned, pushing Chrome off to crawl and collect the scattered pieces of leather. "We're busy right now. Go be an idiot elsewhere."

"Senku, you like y/n? Haha, oh man! I didn't think you'd ever be interested in a girl, Senku!" Ginro shouted from his post. Interested in the overheard speculation, he raced over and joined Chrome in his playful tease. You couldn't help but laugh at the situation. Senku sat cross-armed with both Ginro and Chrome spitting flirty nonsense at him. It was funny how Senku's face remained neutral, denial after denial of any fascinations towards you.

But deep down, his heart was endeared with nothing but adoration for you.

He's tried to push these silly feelings away, but it was useless. Love was never his thing and was never something he intended on getting distracted by. He fully believed that science was the only love he'd ever need, but with you, it was just something so different, so interesting. His love for you would only waver within.

You reciprocated the same feelings. The inclination profound beneath that scientific onlook of yours. Between you two, that love you shared was as clear as day, an affectionate pact of silence. He could see it in your eyes. You could see in his eyes, yet the sense had never been spoken of. There was absolutely no time to spare for romance. You two knew that. An unspoken rule. That's why you both haven't said anything about your feelings because now wasn't the time. Not yet.

Senku's face softened as he turned to you, Chrome and Ginro continuing with their nonsense. He grinned. You grinned.

I know you know and you know I know. Wait just until after we build this world together. I promise I won't keep you waiting any longer than that, y/n.

just finished watching dr. stone, w anime, looking forward to s3

bro i haven't fallen this hard for a character since izuku midoriya, and that's been years 💀

<iheartsenku3

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