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i am once again back with another extra comic for my dumbass fic anyway au where senku fucking snaps
the way they all completely trust whatever he suddenly has planned 😭
do you think he saw that plane and thought I’m not the only one it doesn’t all depend on me for the first time since he woke up 😭
hard to defend Senku against the submissive femboy twink allegations when he canonically wears a skirt with no underwear
drew that fuckass science twink from that one anime
Og image below
Cutie patootie😊
first post here and its about senku hehe
The funniest bit in Doctor Stone is still Senku insinuating that another male character has feelings for him to make fun of them but never being homophobic while doing so
"oooh you want to kiss me soo bad well too bad I only like science."
Got so bored yesterday and spent way too long colouring a manga panel. He makes me ill and rabid and some secret third thing that my brain won't even disclose to itself
Subtle foreshadowing
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Hi it's almost 9am and I haven't slept yet! Got a collage of different hairstyles on Senku today, including a little cameo of my OC Calcifer... They're not really digging the Senku Style on themselves as they swapped hairstyles.
God please ignore the Gen one. I will fix him. I can fix him.
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senku no! D:
ARGH MY HEARTTTTT
dr stone / if the moon mission ended differently
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beautiful boy with beautiful manic eyes
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they really don’t want us to forget that he’s a pretty pretty boy
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girl, could you do a touch starved senku oneshot? GN reader please
Cling Radius:
(Word Count: 736 // Spoilers: none)
The nights out here were colder than you remembered. Not colder in temperature—though, granted, sleeping in an open-roofed hut was a far cry from central heating—but colder in tone. Quiet in that eerie, ancient way. No distant hum of city lights, no soft rumble of traffic. Just crickets. And the occasional howl that sounded way too close.
Still, none of that explained why Senku was pressed to your back like a goddamn second skin.
You blinked up at the thatched ceiling, eyes adjusting to the moonlight spilling in from above, your limbs still half-asleep. Senku was out cold behind you, chest rising in slow, steady rhythm, one arm draped heavy over your middle, the other wedged under your neck like a makeshift pillow. His long legs were tangled with yours in a mess of barely-washed sheets, and he smelled faintly of charcoal and mint leaves.
You didn’t dare move.
Not because you didn’t want to. But because you were still trying to process what the hell this was.
When you were revived, the first thing you remembered—after the scream-inducing sensation of skin cracking back to life—was Senku’s face hovering above yours, tense but relieved. He’d cracked some stupid science joke, you’d flipped him off, and everything had felt strangely normal.
Except… it wasn’t.
Because Senku, for all his scientific detachment and emotionally stunted habits pre-petrification, had not stopped touching you since.
A guiding hand at your lower back. A shoulder bump when no one else was watching. Fingers brushing yours when he passed tools or water. A low, murmured “You good?” as his knuckles barely grazed your jaw to check your fever that didn’t exist. And now—this. Night after night of you waking up basically cocooned in the human version of a space heater with freakishly pointy hair.
You tilted your head slightly. His breath was warm against your neck. A little uneven now that you were shifting.
“Senku,” you whispered, just to see if he was awake.
No response. He only curled tighter.
His hand slid from your waist to your stomach, fingers splaying out like he was subconsciously making sure you were still there. You wondered if he even realized he was doing it.
You bit your lip and held still a little longer. Not out of awkwardness anymore, but out of… curiosity.
Because, yeah. Before the whole stone-world and de-petrification and war stuff, Senku wouldn’t have touched you with a ten-foot pole unless it involved CPR or slapping a lab coat on you. He wasn’t cold, not exactly—but his mind was always elsewhere. Always calculating. Intimacy wasn’t a formula he prioritized.
Now?
Now, he curled around you like the night would take you away.
Eventually, his voice—low and cracked with sleep—broke the silence.
“You’re overthinking again.”
You flinched. “You're awake?”
“Barely,” he mumbled, nuzzling into your shoulder. His nose was freezing. “But I can feel your heartbeat trying to vibrate through the dirt floor. It's annoying.”
You were silent for a beat. “You’re literally clinging to me.”
“Because you were cold.”
“I wasn't cold.”
“You could’ve been.”
“…You really think that holds up as logic?”
Senku gave a sleepy scoff, which somehow translated into a snort and a hum. “Shut up. Let me have this.”
You blinked at the ceiling again, mouth twitching.
“So what—post-petrification side effect is... extreme clinginess?”
“Maybe,” he muttered. “Brain’s the same. Body’s not. People change.”
You let out a breath, soft. “You used to be so weird about touch.”
“Yeah, well,” he said, barely audible now, his fingers twitching once against your stomach before relaxing, “you’re here now.”
That quieted you.
Because it wasn’t said dramatically. It wasn’t even said sweetly. It was just true. And in that moment, it hit you: in this war-torn, half-dead, primitive second life, Senku had lost a lot. Most things, maybe. But you? You were one of the few things he got back.
And apparently, he wasn’t planning on letting you go again.
“…Do you do this with everyone?” you teased lightly, trying to shake off the tight feeling in your chest.
“Hell no,” he said without missing a beat.
And you felt his arm tighten around you again—like an instinct. Like a reflex.
“Just you,” he added, softer this time. “Don’t make it weird.”
Too late, you thought, cheeks warming.
But you didn’t move. You didn’t want to.
Not when his touch—awkward, unconscious, needy—was the warmest thing left in this world.
Slay
rewatched some dr stone episodes lately
does anybody remember when Rara was super into DrSTONE and was obsessed with Hyoga and was a dirty rotten Senku kinny?
Well they do & Season 4 just ended Part 1, they're back on their bullshit.
Gen has been censored 😔 No silly jokes for you
Note how he likes to introduce himself like this with women (gee, wonder why he wasn’t popular) but then he immediately back downs at a serious offer 😆
Also kinda reminds me of how Senku takes any chance he gets to randomly flirt with guys. Is that how they cope when they get nervous/are under stress? Who knows
:3
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Senku being pretty
Yesssssss manga comparison!!! Love this
“Dr. Xeno…was my science mentor…”
Dr. STONE Anime VS. Manga S4EP6/CH.155
AHHHHHHHHH ITS SO PRETTY
this is amazing💖💖💖💖
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My headcanon is Senku having the perfect memory.
He spent all his petrification to count. But also I imagine him made a mental palace that looks like a library, where he re-read all the books he already read during his life.
A giant counter on the wall in front his reading table.
Love this
Imagine Luna being Obsessed with Senku's Ex...
Senku Ishigami x Reader
Song Inspo: Loosely based on Obsessed by Olivia Rodrigo
A/n: I just wanted to write this idea out but anyone is welcome to expand on it!
After Senku agrees to be Luna's boyfriend, Luna is at Bar Francois complaining about how nothing has changed.
"Because obviously nobody'd ever be that outta line...right?"
Luna learns that Senku is that outta line. Leaning how he got married for the sake of science and even being a divorcé.
But it's what Yuzuriha says that Luna's obsession begins with you.
"It also doesn't help that he's fresh out of a relationship as well..."
Suddenly Luna is trying to wring as much information out of them.
Learning your name, how you look, how'd you met Senku, how long you were dating, but what she couldn't figure out is why the both of you split. Which of the two broke things off? She begins her investigation.
Suddenly she looking at the passengers of the ship and trying to figure out which one of them is you.
It doesn't take much because there you were standing beside Senku.
She spys on you both. Watching as you joke with each other, the distance between the two of you becoming non-exsistent.
How is that you got this version of Senku? Why isn't he likes this with her?
How do you get him to touch you so casually? His hands lingering on your back while you show him blue prints of your newest creation. There was no space between the two of you.
How do you get him to be so vulnerable. A soft smile as he listens to you. Complimenting your mind and your ideas.
Why did the two of you break things off when it's clear you still love each other?
Her attention is now on you. She begins to follow you. Studies you. Learns more about you. Wrings more information from your friends. Why you and not her?
Basically through Luna's perspective she notices that you two never moved on from each other.
OMG I love that that sounds amazing. Please please please write this/bf I would read the crap out of that
Blind senku au
He looks so cool!! I was def imagining him as a little skunkle guy but he fits really well. The cracks around his eyes look awesome, love it!
Also super happy to see more art for this fic, I love it so much💖💖💖💖
Cool dude Dr. Isha from —
https://archiveofourown.org/works/46429378?view_full_work=true
appreciate this guy
Hi my name is Senku "still recovering from a bullet wound but I'm gonna get on this fighter plane and walk away unscathed after it crashes" Ishigami and I have interesting hobbies
AHHHH ADORABLE
I haven't released the fic yet, but here's another little thing for Senku and the OC I wrote for him
The first time Senku sees her, it's a picture swiped from a picture frame she claims no one will notice missing. It's a group photo, and her letter challenges him to guess which one of the four girls she was.
He picks her out instantly.
He doesn't know too much about her yet at this point, but from what little he does know, he's certain the girl who looks like she sleeps far less than was healthy was his Odie.
When he sends his response, along with a photocopy of the picture with her face circled in bright red marker, he makes the point to tell her that she should take more naps, joking that she looked worse than he did after staying up all night working on his rocket.
Hard to do when there's so much noise in my house.
He doesn't quite understand what that means until a few months later, during one of their first phone calls.
Love it.
Sengen hanahaki AU in which Gen stands there very violently coughing up petals but everyone just assumes it's a magic trick