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The Chronicles of Proximity Therapy by Pan_1953
Fandoms: Dr. STONE (Manga), Dr. STONE (Anime)
04 Jul 2025
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It’s extremely scientific, the way Senku brings it up.
“It can’t just be me, you know?” Abruptly."Would you still love me if I was a bookend?"
He slowly tilts his head to face you, hands still frozen in gritty sand he’ll complain about later, leaning back, but with the best unimpressed face he could muster. Which isn’t hard when his resting face is already pretty damn close.
He might not remember the way you can, but its small moments like these.
He smiles at you, and you seem to brighten impossibly more.
It’s small moments like these that he’ll try really, really hard.The sand doesn't irritate him anymore.
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- Part 2 of Exposure Therapy
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There are times when Senku looks over his shoulder, and it's like he's remembered something terrible. Like he forgot something.
But nothing was ever there.For all his observations of Senku so far, Gen would have called him lonely, or haunted. But now...
You always seem to be the answer when it comes to the mad scientist.
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- Part 1 of Exposure Therapy
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“Dean. My Dean. My beautiful Dean.” We stay like that, crying and clutching at each other, trying to soak up years of lost time in a single hug.
And he’s sobbing. He’s mumbling my name. He’s clutching at me like a child to his lost blanket. He’s pressing up to me, trying to suck my warmth dry. He’s saying my name. He’s saying my name. And I’m crying his.I swear it's fluff, there isn't angst, I can't handle it.
Tearful reunion with cute kid Sammy at the start. -
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You're finally back from your little vacation away, the Host Club welcoming you back with enthusiasm.
Kyoya missed you.
"I love you too [Name]." Snuggly cuddled up to my fiancé, clasping hands with each other's as he finally decides to put the laptop away, both our silver rings coming in contact with a small 'tink'.
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“What do you see in Karma, [Name]?” Maehara asks, leaning curiously forward, some of the others equally as intrigued, humming in interest. Finger to my chin, I squint at golden eyes that swirl with mischief.
“I see a boy who can’t live without me.” The redhead is quick to annoy, but I raise a hand to cease his incoming actions. “I’m not done yet… I also see a very capable wife.” The mischievous boy pounces at me, rolling us out of the circle and attacking me with tickles that I try desperately to kick away, but my attempts are futile.
"Oh, is this why everyone thinks we're together?"
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