From the Ground, Up! Ishigami Senku x Reader

"Ten thousand yen says she'll accept him contrary to expectations." I hated their doubting him, even if he was loud and stupid sometimes. Those two were ten billion percent in love with each other.
"Aw, aren't you a big softie~" she giggled from beside of me, but I couldn't even register it before I grabbed her and pulled her close to me in an instinctive act as an eerie green light descended over everyone as far as I could see.
Until I couldn't. It was dark. And all I had were my thoughts to keep me company. So, I started counting.

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Paying no attention to the hand that was still on my leg, I started tracing my cracks with wonder. Why did our bodies react this way? Does this mean I was so damaged I nearly broke all over my lower half? Or does it have some sort of significance to me as a person? I mean, Senkus are on his face where his brain is. It would make sense if it correlated to what we are passionate about in some way. So, what does that mean for me? I loved travel, people and cultures. I loved love and everyone around me. I wanted to help whoever I could, even if it meant ignoring myself. I started to pull up the tunic, trying to see how they covered me, where they would end. But they didn't. They kept going. Just as I, obliviously as I always was, went to remove the tunic and see I was-

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Mature
Nondiscript Character
Slowburn (as best as I can, anyway)