Apparently I Have Hyoga On The Brain Tonight

Dr STONE has such horror movie potential i mean just think about it

Its been three thousand and seven hundred years. The Earth reclaimed everything. The Old Things come back.

The fae, cryptids, megafauna, and so on.

21st century humans having to relearn how to live and survive with Those That Were Here First again.

To the Moon and Back Prologue & first couple chapters are finally posted on AO3

In celebration: Senku's first stone world letter.

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It's the end of April in the year 5738 A.D. 

I don’t know what happened, but I’m going to figure it out using science. 

I’m going to rebuild and save everyone. Including you, I swear.

So, going onto the magic/ old horror that came back from after the petrification, what if Ukyo had an s/o who was a sirens or a Selkie who had waited for him. Maybe they had found his statue and thought a cruse was placed on him and spent all those thousands of years trying to find a way to cure him. When they set out to sea onto the perseus, she swims up to see Ukyo and other humans free from stone. The reunion would be sweet, but everyone has a question for the Navy Sonar who has a partner who is very much not human, lol

Let's make this hurt more shall we

Ukyo meets her while in the Navy. Humans at this point are so widespread, that the Things from Before, like mermaids for example, have all long since hidden. But he's off duty for a week, and is enjoying some time at a beach near where he's stationed.

It's hard for him to grasp, that something like her could exist, but he spends night after night looking for her, talking to her, and just enjoying being around someone who speaks softly.

He'd confused her for a siren at first, but she'd kindly corrected him that no, sirens were more like close cousins to mermaids. But she understood. Humans never could tell the difference.

They were together when he turned to stone. She didn't understand. What kind of magic was this? Why had he frozen?

But, like all the other Things, she eventually moves on, returning to the sea with a broken heart.

Then, just like that, 3700 years pass in the blink of an eye. Some humans return, but they aren't her Ukyo, so she has no interest. She stays far in the ocean, away from the statues that remind her of the day she lost her love.

Ukyo, once awake, is desperate for a way to find her. He had no idea how long something like her lived for, but something in him told him she was still waiting. It's a true relief that he's granted passage on the Perseus. It's his chance, the only one he may ever get. He sits at the stone world radar, watching and listening.

Then one night, he hears it. Laughter. But not just any laughter.

Her laughter.

He'd know it anywhere. The sound of it was etched into his brain years ago. He all but throws himself out of his chair and races up to the deck, following the noise. She's off to the left somewhere, he knows it.

Pressing himself against the railing of the ship, he yells for her. He doesn't care how crazy he looks, Senku has a siren on the ship for God's sake.

His voice echoes across the water, and the laughter quiets. Then, so softly, whispered on the wind, he hears her voice again.

"Ukyo?"

After finishing my most recent rewatch of Dr. STONE finally, I have so many thoughts and headcanons and ideas for little oneshot x reader stories, all on top of To the Moon and Back and including what I've been yapping about the past several days, and I'm this close to making it everyone else's problem.

All of the requests from yesterday/this morning should be finished and posted here soon!!

I have so much fun doing this stuff seriously I love it

Now that I'm more awake and have had time to process this horrific thought, let me try to elaborate what I think I mean.

Speaking from personal experience, being vaguely suicidal doesn't necessarily mean Senku is actively trying to kill himself or is looking for ways to do it. It more likely means that if he died, he wouldn't care. There would be no panic, no fear of what happened next.

Senku would close his eyes, and let it happen.

Thats not to say he has nothing to live for, he very much does, which is why he hasn't already thrown himself off a cliff or something similar. But if you recall my thought about Senku and emotion, having big heavy feelings shoved further and further down can be extremely poisonous to your psyche.

Senku has lost his birth parents, his adoptive father, and the world as he knew it. He was forced to figure out how to surive and save everyone else in the world because as far as he knew, he was the only one that could. And he hasn't processed any of those emotions in a healthy way.

When Tsukasa kills him, Senku has no way of knowing if his revival plan is going to work as intended. What he does know, is that he'd be fine dying regardless.

When he's shot by Stanley, and is suffering through fever and fighting potential infection, he passes the torch to Chrome knowing that even if he died, science would live on, and he's okay with that.

He's okay not seeing the world be totally recreated. He's okay not getting to see his middle age and elderly years. He's okay losing his life, because he honestly is tired of living.

I say again that Senku isn't actively suicidal, so he's not going to kill himself on purpose right now. But if he got the chance to die? He'd take it.

Besides, whatever afterlife exists is where Byakuya is, and he has a lot to say to his father.

I just woke up in a cold sweat with the words

"Senku might be vaguely suicidal"

In my head, and now i want to curl back up and cry because why would my brain do that to me

I told ya I be back with more pain, ukyo seeing his wife after the second worldwide petrification seeing how she had aged in those 3 years alone Hair longer, eyes just bit more tired, hand having scars/callous builded up from the years of working nonstop, maybe a thinner but more muscle from working alone. Just them hugging so tightly, crying into each arms while not speaking. Maybe he can hear how strained his wife voice is after not talking much in the last 3yrs. Gently help her talk more and more, while always staying by her side so she knows he still there

:)

HEY BUDDY

WHY

Ukyo, who used to love her voice so much, is devastated that she doesn't speak as much anymore. He works so hard to help her re-learn how to talk.

He SINGS TO HER

I'm sobbing

hey question is your oc and Stanley relationship gonna get better at some point cause if not im ready to hate (hes ma fav)

To put it simply...sort of.

The Snyder siblings relationship is complicated at best, and neither of them are great with being emotionally vulnerable with each other due to the age difference, years of separation, and different traumas.

I know that's not a super helpful answer, but I don't wanna spoil too much

Saw you have a birthday so congratulations!

(ノ ^ω^)ノ∠※。.:*:・'°☆

I wish you have awesome birthday and lots of happy things to come across today + in the future of course!

Thank you!!!

I've got lots of writing for these amazing Dr STONE requests to do this weekend, and honestly the fact that I have so many people who enjoy my constant yapping and are being so patient with me while I work on them all has been a blessing in and of itself <3

I really love your writing. Could you do a fic inspired by the song undressed by sombr about Senku and the reader (only if you have the time and the energy to do it)? "I don't want the children of another man to have the eyes of the girl I won't forget" hits HARD. A good ending or angst ending is fine with me, I just like the idea. Please remember to drink water and take care of yourself <3

is

is this a breakup song

why would you do this to me

Senku loved you. 

Even though you’re no longer at his side, you were still cemented in his heart. 

You’d wanted more when you were with him. Things he couldn’t give you at the time, that he hadn’t been ready for. Things your new lover seemed more than happy to offer up. He knows that, logically, he should move on. But the idea of trying again with someone who wasn’t you made him feel sick. 

You were the one who’d made him happiest, who taught him things about himself that even he hadn’t known. You’d been his safe space, the person he could be fully open with and never worry you were going to run away from what you saw. You’d pried apart his armor, and exposed the soft parts of himself. 

He didn’t want to have to do it all over again. He didn’t want to learn to know another person the way he’d known you. He didn’t want to lay in bed with someone, wishing it was you. And, perhaps most selfishly, he didn’t want to see you on the street with a child that had your eyes and wasn’t his.

You had every right to move on, to find someone who could give you what you wanted, and he knew that. Of course he knew that. But that didn’t mean he had to like it. It didn’t mean he couldn’t stay up all night hoping you showed up on his doorstep. 

It was the most pathetic he’d ever felt in his life. He hadn’t even felt this helpless while he was trapped in stone. You had done something to him. Broken something in him that would never heal again.

You’d loved him, and he still loved you.