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Something nsfw with Trunks?
I'm soooo sorry this took forever. I've kinda been dealing with shit and couldn't write for I while so here it is...
I got bored of the usual NSFW shit so in this y'all are both stupid legal teens (18 and older) in highschool.
Dirty in detention
"After you."
You smiled as your boyfriend opened the door for you.
"Why thank you kind, sir.",you answered curtly before getting in the passenger seat of his car.
"Nothing but the best for m'lady.",he said, closing the door then smiling at you before going over to the driver's seat.
You and Trunks had been dating for about a year now, ever since Goten "forced" him to finally ask you out and obviously you said yes. It was your senior year of high school. It was about time you started being more spontaneous, and dating the son of a Saiyan prince was just checked off the list.
You heard the door slam shut, breaking you from your thoughts.
"What's up with you today?",you asked as he started the engine.
"What do you mean?" Though you could see the smile he was not even trying to suppress. "Can I not just be nice to my girl?"
"Trunks you're sweet and all but whenever you start acting all princely then things are concerning."
He let out an exaggerated gasp. "How dare you?!",he shouted in a high princely voice. "If weren't such a well-mannered young lad without white gloves I'd have slapped you with one. Hmp."
You burst out laughing and playfully nudged him. "Just shut up and drive before you declare war."
"As you wish, my queen."
•••
You were humming to the music playing on the radio on your way to school, letting the cool air blow in your face from the open window.
It was then when you felt something on your thigh, sending sparks down your body. You looked down to see a familiar hand gripping your thigh tightly.
You then felt his hand move slowly but possessively as he stroked your skin, his gaze away from you as he stared at the road almost innocently. Singing along to the loud music his hand stayed firm on your thigh while the other steady on the steering wheel.
You couldn't help but feel a bit heated by the foreign contact that went up your legs whenever the car went over a bump or when his grip tightened whenever you made a turn.
It seemed like you've been driving for ages. After a while, he finally turned to you with a smile. You returned it nervously, and he noticed as a look of concern took over his features.
"You okay?",he asked. You nodded and he gave you another smile as his hand left your leg. You immediately missed his touch but chose not to voice it.
"And we're here.",he said, pulling up to the school parking lot.
You sighed. "Great, now I get to finally write that test."
He chuckled. "Sarcasm won't help you pass." He got out of the car and rushed to the other side to open the door before you could.
"And here I thought chivalry died."
"When you're the son of a prince chivalry is never dead."
You raised a brow. "You've clearly never met your father, Trunks." He laughed at that and you couldn't help the feeling fluttering in your stomach.
"Shall we go?"
He lent out his hand which you gladly took, ignoring the stares from the other students as you both walked into the school premises.
•••
"So how was it?",Trunks asked, wrapping his arms around your waist.
You closed your locker door and leaned against his toned body.
"Ugh, don't ask. That test killed me and I got detention."
"What for?"
"Swearing at a test. Stupid right?"
Trunks laughed, leaning his head into your neck. "Totally.",he mumbled whilst placing sweet kisses on your skin as his hand trailed down your body till it reached the end of your skirt. Just when you thought he were about to lift it up, he moved his lips from your neck to your ear, nibbling at your earlobe before whispering, "But don't worry, I have a plan."
•••
"Mr Briefs. Welcome to detention."
Your jaw dropped slightly when watching your boyfriend enter the class proudly. He sat in the seat behind you despite the fact that there were empty seats next to you since there weren't many delinquents in detention today.
The teacher gave you all one more look then kept himself distracted by whatever was on his phone.
Noting this, you turned around to see a smirk on your boyfriend's face.
"Your plan was to get in detention.",you whispered.
"Great, huh?" He leaned closer to you. "So what do you do in detention? I've never really been here before."
You sighed. "You pretty much do nothing in silence until it's over or until the teacher leaves."
"That's it?",his eyes widened in realisation. "What do you do when he leaves?"
"Just random shit or we leave and return before come he comes back. He usually just leaves them returns when detention is almost over."
Trunks looked like he was thinking for a moment, after a while you saw a glint in his eyes as a devious grin form his lips. "Great." was all he said before plopping back down on his seat.
The teacher then cleared his throat, automatically making you turn to face the front. He got up and mumbled an "I'll be back." before exiting the class. You all waited a few minutes before one of the students got up to check if he left. Once they said the cost was clear, everyone else decided to head out and get a bite to eat.
"Hey (y/n), if there's an unlikely chance he gets here before us, you'll cover for us right?",one girl asked as she neared the door.
Usually you'd say no since detention was always full and you couldn't cover for a whole class but today there were only like 5 to 6 other people so you agreed.
After everyone left, you heard the screeching of a chair on the ground then felt a presence by your side. His signature scent immediately letting you know who it was. You looked up to see your boyfriend standing over you with a serious expression in his features but a certain glint in his eyes.
"So what do you wanna–"
Before you could finish that sentence, he had lifted you off your seat, wrapped your legs around his waist and before you knew what was happening, he had placed you on the teachers desk. In just a matter of seconds.
"How long is detention?"
"Trunks?"
He squeezed your thigh hard, sinking his nails into your skin.
"i won't repeat myself."
"Uh...I'll be here for an hour.",you whispered.
He let out a deep chuckle. "For swearing at a test? Well don't worry,"
He leaned his face closer to your ear whilst pulling your body even closer that your breasts were pressed against his hard chest. Before you knew it your skirt had been lifted and you felt his fingers rub lightly against the fabric of your underwear. He slowly circled his finger around your clit in an agonizing slow motion as his hand trailed up under your shirt to fondle with your breast. You let out a breath moan at the foreign sensation and spread your legs wider. Trunks smirks, your hands roam his chest and you clutch onto his shirt, ready to pull it off. He leans close to your and before smashing his lips against yours, whispers,
"I'll make it worth your while."
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New Fanfic on the way!!! Also, any ideas?
Guys im sorry! I tried. I really did. I tried to give y'all new content. That good fix ya know. But i failed😭idk maybe DB aint doing it for me anymore. So i need your help before I move on.
Y'all someone give me an idea or some inspiration to write. Like...music was my muse but now my spirit doing it own thing so I gotta use my brain to write.
Can't promise I'll fulfill. I still got a few previous ones people asked me to do anyways.
Any ideas on the next fanfic?
Also, a new Piccolo fanfic (musically inspired. Each chapter is a song)
Pretty little fears
Is gonna be on Wattpad soon. Just gotta do some stuff and it'll be done.
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@furious-rogue-stuff
Tagged by this beautiful bxtch. I'm in love❤
Last song: Lockdown by Koffee. On repeat.
Currently reading: Bad Girl wears pink and Can't Hurt Me by David Goggins. Also rereading Battle of the Killers and The Word.🙏🏽
Currently watching: Obsessed with Katy Keene😍😍😍Uzalo and Isono(SA 🇿🇦 will know) and Demon Slayer
Last movie: Two still in my head. ATL and 42
Craving: Chocolate cake😭😭😭
Ayt got no one else to tag. I'm getting old for this game. Mr.Cravings ain't helping either💆🏽
ANSWER & TAG PEOPLE YOU’D LIKE TO KNOW BETTER
Tagged by: @oonajaeadira thanks lovely person! I totally forgot about this because I’d just woken up
Last song: Farewell Wanderlust by The Amazing Devil
Currently reading: aside from the ridiculous amount of fics I’ve been jumping between? I’m doing a slow reread of Ashlesha by Jer Keene, and the occasional flick through the book I bought to try and teach myself Czech again
Currently watching: literally right now watching the most recent episode of Critical Role because I am a hoe for D&D, I’ve been half watching Ahhh! Real Monsters at work because I put it on for the kids, and my kid and I have been watching The Mandalorian in the evenings
Last movie: I don’t count whatever kids movies get put on at home or at either of my folk’s places because we spend more time chatting through them, but I don’t actually remember the last movie I watched.. I think might have been A New Hope?
Craving: it’s just coming into winter so I’m always craving soups and blankets and the idea of crawling into the nearest fireplace like a baby dragon
No pressure tags <3 @beefcakebarnes @omgreally @clints-lucky-arrow
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Wassup bxtches!!
Ok so I'm sorry I died but I really haven't had anything to write about lately. Maximum burnout happened.
Also, I haven't really been feeling Dragonball lately so it's been hard to come up with anything but I've noticed that I have so many unfinished drafts I should at least do for you all. Hopefully.
Thanks for the support and love anyway.
Love y'all. Byeee❤️❤️❤️
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Oh my gosh!
Hey my lovelies!!! I'm so sorry for the delays. School hit me hard and writer's block decided to kick me while I'm down.
To those who's requests I still gotta do, they'll be on your doorstep soon, as well as some random oneshots I thought of.
Thanks for being patient, and if you weren't...well idk.
P.S. I've added Gohan to the psychotic Boyfriend AUs.
Nerd in disguise (ft GohanxReader)
Ayt byeeee💜💜💜💜
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Melanin Message
Some randomness I gotta get off my chest
Hey fam, I've been in quite a bit of a funk lately. I mean I think I'm starting to forget how to English. Hopefully I can get back to finishing them requests (I mean they not even a lot like...what's wrong with me) and those series I've been working on.
I mean still have to start off Psychotic Prince for those Veggie Burger fans. Pfft, you vegans.
So apologies if I'm taking too long with your shit but if you don't hear from me in 5 days then...don't call the cops coz I probably killed someone.
Ayt byeee❤️
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Happy Valentines Day, my loves❤️❤️❤️
I really recommend you listening to Lady Zamar - Sharp Shooter as you read this.
Sharp Shooter (ft Beerus)
A sharp shooter
My hearts ruler
Sniper on the roof
I'll make love to you
_________________________________________
Its Valentines Day, the day every planet celebrates. The day for love, revealing your feelings, making single people feel bad, putting pressure on people in relationships and wasting money on things your partner will probably never use again.
Whis' left for planet Earth to go to the Love festival. I rejected the invite, I hated this holiday and Whis knew why though still tried to get me to go with him but he eventually gave up.
I sat on the stump of a purple tree with my legs crossed, eating some Valentines chocolates carved in my liking that Bulma had the top chocolatiers make. I hated the holiday but I loved the gifts. If only I could rub these chocolates in Champa's face. I bet no one got him something like this.
In the middle of my snacking I felt a presence. My eyes scanned the area, nothing but flowers, trees and a river.
I shrugged it off and resumed snacking. Thank you Bulma for the huge box.
I felt it again. Something was coming towards me. Without even a blink, my quick reflexes caught a golden arrow.
"There's a note."
"A sharp shooter
Your hearts ruler♡♡♡ "
"What?",I questioned to myself. I immediately had no idea what to think of it.
I closed the large, heart-shaped box of chocolates and placed the arrow under the red bow on the box. I jumped off the stump then scanned my surroundings once again. Thanks to my adorable, big ears. I heard someone from behind.
"I know you're there, I can hear you breathing. Show yourself."
For some reason I couldn't sense their energy. Unlike mortals, Gods can sense energy and power even if they hide it. I glanced at the box in my hand and noticed the arrow was no longer there. It vanished.
"Alright, I haven't got the time nor the patience for this. Get out here now!"
I felt a huge gush of wind and saw a blur speed past me. My hands felt empty. I glanced down again to find my box gone, that aggravated me. You can shoot arrows at me but no ones steals Lord Beerus' food and gets away with it.
"All right enough!!" I yelled as a dark purple aura surrounded me. "That's it, it's bad enough you're trespassing but now you've stolen a delicacy from my bare hands."
I suddenly felt someone's energy, not far from where I am. I toothy grin appeared on my face.
"Oh, I'm gonna enjoy watching you bleed after what you've done."
I flew in the direction of that...strangely familiar energy. I was so aggravated that I didn't even think logically that it could be a trap.
I ended up at my palace. I searched all the rooms till I came to mine. The door was open, which was weird because I never leave it open.
I opened the door as the creak echoed in the giant room. I entered and as soon my tail made it in, the door slammed closed. I quickly turned around and saw an arrow on the door with another note attached.
"This isn't what I pictured, hey
You're in the dark with me eh..."
As soon as I read that, the lights went out. The golden arrow started glowing and bright, golden ink appeared on the paper.
"And I can't see clearly they
Say you have nothing else to offer me babe
As the lighting beams
My heart goes dim"
I formed a small ball of light in the palm of my hand.
"Who the hell is this...and why the f**k does all this feel familiar!?",I questioned, feeling frustrated as I tried to think of who this trespasser could be.
I felt something warm. I touched my face but there was nothing on it. I opened my eyes to see a small beam of light shining from the top of the room. I made a bigger ball to shine more light into the dark room before finding and climbing the transparent steps that lead to my bed. I couldn't risk flying and hitting one of my atomic hourglasses. To be honest this chase was getting interesting.
Once I made it I saw a some red and white petals on my bed forming a heart. This isn't creepy at all. I felt something brush up on my shoulder. I glanced up to see some sort of fabric hanging from the wall as something blew making it gracefully flutter in the air.
Grabbing the fabric, I quickly realized it was my giant curtains and pulled them apart, letting the sunlight hit my face and bring light to the once dark room.
"As the lighting beams, my heart goes dim."I said to myself, thinking about what was written in the golden ink.
As I flew out the open window and heard something snap, I quickly turned around to see another arrow coming towards me. I caught it effortlessly. If only my reflexes could react that way whenever Bulma was about to hit me on the head.
I sighed at the number of times that woman has hit me on the head. Shaking the thoughts of the Saiyans wife I took another note from the arrow. On it read,
"A sharp shooter
Your hearts ruler
Sniper on the roof
I'll make love to you."
"Sniper on the roof? Oh great, a psycho hitman wants to rape me on my roof.",I sighed before chuckling at my statement.
I flew to the top of my tree like mansion. Once my feet touched the surface I stood still and tried to listen for anyone.
Nothing.
There's no one here. I can't believe that pervert stood me up. The sound of light, sweet chirps brough me from my thoughts. I beautiful white bird landed on one of the giant branches. Wait...a dove!? I thought I killed all of them on this planet. They're rare to find but apparently on Earth they're everywhere.
It flew away and I decided to follow it because of my annoying cat instincts, plus I was hungry as fxck and I'd eat anything right then. Sure we had food in the kitchen but who has time to cook at that time with a perverted Sniper on the loose.
That dove was surprisingly fast but I managed to follow it to a large tree. To my surprise there was a golden dagger lodged in the tree that pinned another note to it. I took a closer look and saw that it was a Wanted Poster with my face on it.
"Now I'm concerned."I said as I slid it off the dagger, forming a rip in the paper.
At the bottom corner was written:
"Turn page."
I did what the mysterious ink told me, at the back of the Wanted Poster was more weird writing.
"There's a sniper on the loose
A head hunter on the move
There's a bounty out on you
I'm certain of that move
They catch me
I will lose
Can't go back there"
"There's a bounty out on me? Wait, maybe Champa and the other God's are plotting to kill me again.",I contemplated. "No probably not but if Champa is in on it then it's highly possible."
Plus this person is witty, sly, poetic and artistic. I feel like I need to remember something but it was completely wiped from my brain. I grabbed the dagger from the tree and felt it in my hands, feeling the carved design against my fingers. I figured I'd need it for something.
"Hmm, all this mystery is making me hungry, I'm gonna eat. Can't kill trespassers on an empty stomach."
I strolled into my kitchen and made myself a bowl instant Ramen. I sat at the island and enjoyed my food while trying to think about what that last note meant.
"They catch me, I will lose. Can't go back there. Can't go back where?"
Luckily I was stress eating so I didn't get frustrated and blow something up. After eating I kinda felt sleepy but I didn't wanna sleep in that creeps heart trap until I killed them and used their lifeless body as a pillow.
I mean come on, the jerk stole my chocolate.
I decided to go to the Oracle Fish to find out more about this trespasser but when I reached his pool room he was no where to be found.
"Hey Oracle!"I yelled but nothing except silence answered.
"They took the fish. This person is clever. Definitely not Champa."
I saw something glowing in the water, I assumed it was another one of their notes so jumped in. The Oracle's pool was beautifully designed and decorated by Whis. It had a real ocean vibe. I swam till I found a small gold and white chest with a heart-shaped lock.
I took it before swimming back up to the surface. I swam to the edge of the pool and placed the chest on the tiling. I tried to zap the chest open with my finger but it didn't budge. Next I tried using my strength to break it open but it stayed intact. It's like it was made by a God. Nothing can survive a destroyers attack.
"Hmm, so it is really another God. For a second I thought it was Whis and Goku playing a stupid game."
I got out of the water and decided to try something. I took the golden pocket dagger from my pocket and  placed it in the slot of the lock. Guess what...it didn't work. I was about to give up and lose it till I realised that maybe I need to turn it. So I did. I turned it to the left and surprise, surprise. It worked.
"Good job, me."
I opened it to find one of Whis' paint brushes. He found painting interesting ever since Bulma introduced him to dead artists like Picasso and Da Vinci. Those are the only two I bothered to hear before I took a bite of pancakes and transported to another dimension.
"I got myself wet for a paintbrush."
Then I realised...the garden. Whis loved to practice there. I rushed over to the garden and found a canvas and a isle in the middle of the garden which wasn't weird since Whis always leaves his art there.
I saw the same dove from before land on top of the canvas. I crept over there, trying not to chase the bird away...not because I wanted to eat it but because I wanted answers.
I was just about to pounce on it when it vanished, just like that.
"What the?"I questioned before viewing the other side of the canvas. A beautiful painting of me bending over and kissing a woman with light skin, though I couldn't see her face properly but I knew I've seen her before. We both had blindfolds on for some reason and her golden hair covered her naked breasts. Wow. So beautiful.
There was something written on the top, left corner.
"This isn't what I pictured babe
I didn't bring myself to wander alone
It should have been you all along
But in our age
People don't understand
Unconditional love"
I reached out to touch the painting and once I did, the painting changed. It showed the woman again but this time she hung her head so I couldn't see her face. She wore a crown of thorns and dark red roses and a beautiful wedding dress. She held out what appeared to be a real heart in her hands.
I don't know why but I found it attractive.
I jumped when I saw the heart move, it started beating three times before writing appeared on it.
"For better or worse
Or until one decides
It's the bittersweet end
Of the days of you and I
This thinking there's no way out."
I sighed,"Oh, Cupid, you're playing games with my heart." I gasped at my statement, it hit me, I realised that I've seen all this before.
"A sharp shooter
My heart's ruler
Sniper on the roof
I'll make love to you."I said aloud. That's when I decided to go back to the roof.
I grabbed a black rose from the garden. I don't know why but I felt like should, that it'd be appropriate.
I landed at on the purple surface covered in white, yellow and lavender flowers. I saw a figure sitting on the edge. As I crept closer to the figure, I heard a tune.
"A sharp shooter
My heart's ruler
Sniper on the roof
I'll make love to you."
"Sniper on the roof
I'll make love to you"
"Sniper on the roof
I'll make love to you."
"A sharp shooter
My heart's ruler
Sniper on the roof
I'll make love to you"
I found myself singing along until I spotted her with her back facing me. She had the same golden hair as the woman in the painting, wearing a crown of roses on her head, a white and gold dress with what appeared to be almost the same chest piece as mine. I immediately recognised her.
I placed the black rose behind her ear then leaned over, moving one of her golden streaks behind the other ear with the dagger.
"Hello, Aphrodite."
"Lord Beerus. Did you miss me?" She glanced over at me and grinned. Aphrodite, the Goddess of love, the reason for Valentines, the only reason I love the holiday. Would've loved it more if mortals dedicated it to her and not a false image of love.
"Yes but I miss my chocolates more."I said. She got up and turned to me with her hands behind her back. I stared at the beauty in front of me. Her long skirt, slit in the side showed off her firm thighs. A red floral belt matched the roses in her hair. Her chest piece red, with gold roses that matched her golden heels. She loved this look. But don't let her looks fool you. She may look like delicate flower but she can be dark and cut you like a thorn. Cupid is the nickname I gave her but as usual, mortals ruined that too. So I refrain from using it and only do to merely annoy the angelic devil.
She tilted her head and stared at me with her emerald eyes before handing me a heart shaped box.
"Oh, speaking of which, I got this for you."
I took it from her as my eyes slit. "This is the chocolate that was stolen from me. The ones I wanted."
A short cold, laugh escaped her pink lips. "Well I do give the best gifts."
I rolled my eyes before opening it and taking a bite of one.
"What, nothing for me?",she pouted. I chuckled and before she knew it, I had stuffed a chocolate in her mouth.
"I don't usually like to share but you, I can make an exception." I smirked. She slowly licked her lips, wiping away any melted chocolate from those soft, sweet, plum things.
"Mmm, delicious."
"Well it is me, after all."
She came closer and wrapped one arm around me. One of her hands trailed down to mine and snatched the dagger before I even reakised it was in my hand. She slowly placed it on the side of my neck with her free hand and gave me a wink. "Did you like my little game?"
"Yes because love playing your games.",I replied in a sarcastic tone. She moved her head closer to mine, our lips almost touching. "And I don't even get a little smooch for my hard work?"
"So you trespassed on my private property, stole my chocolate, waltzed into my home without any permission, kidnapped the Oracle plus you're holding a knife to my throat and you still expect me to kiss you?"
She giggled. "Oh, Beerus, you make it sound so bad but yes it's the least you could do."she said before licking my bottom lip. "I know you get bored easily, so I decided to keep you busy."
I dropped the box on the floor, not really caring if some chocolate landed on the floor at the moment. I placed my hand on her cheeks and pressed my lips against hers. Her lips parted slightly allowing me to slip my tongue in and taste her very godly being. My hands trailed down to her waist as I felt her tongue glide against my fangs. My hands got hold of her ass as I pulled her closer to my body forcefully resulting a soft moan escaping her lips. God, how I loved it. My claws got hold of her skirt, almost ripping it off as she deepened the kiss and our tongues pressed together in an intense open mouth kiss only we could manoeuvre in such a way.
I broke the kiss but that didn't mean I was done with her. No. I was going to make her pay by having her at my mercy, begging for more. The look in her eyes told me that she wasn't done with her little game either.
"Though next time if you want my attention don't make me go on mysterious chases.",I said with a smirk.
She gave me a playful glare. "No promises."she said circling my chest with her finger. "It was nice seeing your body all wet like that when you got out of the pool."
"What a pervert."
________________________________________
As spider survives
You'll lay your hand on mine
Heartbeat in golden chime
True love can stand the test of time
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Inspired by the song:
Sharp Shooter
By
Lady Zamar♡♡♡
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Hello friend :) I saw your request are open and your work is so cute! Could I get a Vegeta x reader where reader tries to fluster Vegeta like openly flirting and trying to get a reaction from him?
WARNING: SOME MAJOR CHEESY PICK UP LINES😹
Breathing heavily from the training, Vegeta turned down the gravity before wiping the glistening sweat off the side of his face with a towel.
"That's enough for today."
He stepped out of the gravity chamber and headed for the kitchen. As if sensing his presence, his phone rang.
He immediately knew who it was due to the special ringtone.
He picked up the phone from the island and stared at it for a moment, looking at the stupid picture of you that you had taken with his phone. He smiled at how silly and adorable you looked before shaking it off and composing himself when he realised his smile had grown wider.
He sighed, hesitantly swiped to the right then placing it by his ear.
"Hey, my sexy, delicious Veggie Burger."
Vegeta grimaced at the nickname. "Hello, (Y/n). What do you want?"
"Can't I just call my favourite person in the world without ulterior motives."
"So I guess I'm not talking to (Y/n). Sorry, but you got the wrong number.",he teased.
"Hey hey hey. Hold up."
He chuckled. "What?"
"Can I come over?"
Before he could respond, he was cut off by a knock on the door. Wondering who it could be, he headed to the door, praying internally that it wasn't Kakarot or anyone else since he didn't feel like being social at the moment.
"(Y/n) last time you came over you–"
He let out a sigh when he opened the door, revealing a certain smiling (Y/n) with a phone by your ear.
"Too late. I'm already here."
•••
"What the hell are you looking at?",Vegeta asked, trying to hide how flustered he was by the way you were looking at him. He can't blame you for staring though. He set himself up by not wearing a shirt and exposing his hard abs and flexing muscles.
"Well maybe if you had put a shirt on before inviting me over then i wouldn't be staring at your sexiness right now."
A scowl shaped his lips as a light blush coated his cheeks.
"I didn't invite you! You just showed up to my house unannounced.",he said before heading to his room to change.
"I announced it over the phone, didn't I?"
"Good Lord, give me strength.",he muttered. "I'm gonna take a a shower. Do whatever since you pretty much live here now."
"Just don't expect me to pay rent."
You heard the door close and Vegeta shout from the other side. "I wouldn't expect your broke ass for such a thing."
"Care to treat this broke ass to lunch then?"
You didn't receive a response, instead you heard the running of water which you assumed was Vegeta taking a shower.
"So rude.",you said to yourself, walking in direction of the kitchen. "He could've at least offered me a showered with him."
•••
After what felt like forever, Vegeta stepped into the living room, his fresh scent hitting you immediately. You halted your actions of devouring the ice cream, to look at him. Your mouth fell to the floor as your eyes roamed his body from top to bottom.
The man had on a tight black Adidas T-shirt that showed off his toned upper body, followed by a slightly skinny, dark blue jeans with black and white Adidas sneakers. You didn't even know Vegeta had other clothes besides his suit.
You looked back at his face to find him with an annoyed scowl. "What?"
You licked your lips seductively. "Damn, check out my Veggie Burger looking like a snack. Mm, I might just take a bite out of you."
You could see his face turn a violent red before he turned around and crossed his arms.
He scoffed. "Would you just get up so we can go?"
"Where are we going?",you asked. You placed another scoop of ice cream into your mouth as you awaited a response, taking the opportunity to stare at his toned back and round, firm ass.
"You asked me to take you out for lunch so that's what I'm gonna do.",he said without turning around. "Just so you don't complain the rest of the day."
When he didn't hear a response, he glanced over his shoulder. He followed your gaze and noticed you staring at his booty, the mere thought almost making him face fault to the ground in embarrassment.
He turned his body around, earning an annoyed whine from you.
"What are you–?"
"Mm-mm-mm," you said, moving your head from side to side in a sassy manner. "Boy, are you a pirate? 'Cause I'm wondering where you got that booty."
And with that, Vegeta dropped, face faulted to the ground in a flustered comedic manner.
"I can't with you.",he said as he got up. Checking his dark brown designer watch, he tried changing the subject back to lunch.
"We should get going."
"Sure." You got up and his eyes instantly fell on your chest.
You placed your hands on your hips. "Pfft, and you say I'm the perv but I see you checking me out.",you added with a wink.
His eyes widened, realisation hitting him at what you thought.
"W-what...no I-its just. God, you're impossible." He ran his hand down his face, trying to cool his heated blush and to compose himself.
"You spilled ice cream on your shirt.",he said, pointing at the spill.
"Oh."
He sighed then headed to the direction of his room then came out with a shirt before tossing it at your face.
"Here, wear this."
You looked at the slightly oversized shirt then at Vegeta. "Thanks."
When his gaze was off you, you discreetly shoved his shirt in your face, loving the smell of his scent. You stopped yourself before Vegeta could see you and took off your shirt to put his on.
"What the–!" you heard just as you were about to put his shirt on.
"What?",you asked, clear confusion hinted in your tone.
"Why didn't you–you know what? Nevermind. Just hurry up.",he said before heading outside. You couldn't help but smile, remembering the large dark blush of red on his face.
"He's so cute when he's flustered."
You tied a knot on the side of the large shirt to make it look more presentable on your form.
"So...I guess this means we're dating.",you said to yourself before laughing at the statement.
•••
"Took you long enough."
"Yeah, yeah. I know you're eager to see me in your shirt, Veggie Burger."
He scoffed. He was about to suggest flying but you stopped him by jumping up excitedly.
"Can we drive there?" You wrapped your arm over his shoulders and stared up at the sky as you envisioned it. "You know, just two cool dudes on the road, blasting music, wearing shades and looking savage as fuck."
He let out a defeated sigh, not bothering to argue. "Fine."
"Yay!" You skipped to the car with Vegeta following behind, trying to battle a smile as he watched you. He wouldn't admit it but he liked how you looked in his shirt.
"Wait," you turned just in time to catch the keys he threw at you. "I'm not expert at this driving shit but I'm pretty sure you need keys."
You smiled as you looked at the keys then back at Vegeta with a devilish grin. He already knew what was coming yet was never prepared for it.
You held the keys up, whilst your other hand rested on your hip. "Boy, you don't need keys to drive me crazy."
You couldn't tell by his expression if he wanted to kill you or fuck you then kill you but you decided to head in the car despite your curiosity.
"So where are we headed.",you asked him when he got in the passenger seat.
"You choose."
•••
You both stood at the parking lot. Vegeta leaning against the car as he waited for you to pick a place between McDonald's, Burger King or KFC. He didn't really know why you loved these places considering how unhealthy he thought they were.
"Hmm, what do you think, Veggie burger?"
He just shrugged. "I don't know, idiot. Just pick a place. I'm starving." Just as he said that, every aroma from the surrounding restaurants found a way to his nose.
"If I don't eat soon, then I'll have you for lunch."
You perked up at the sound of his empty threat then placed your hands on his chest as you leaned closer to him. "How do you want me served, your majesty?",you whispered in a sultry tone, uncaring of the passerbys that spotted you two.
"I-I...(Y/n).",he stuttered, which you found pretty adorable.
"You-you w-what?",you teased.
That was a mistake.
You were soon pressed against the car and his body, with Vegeta's hand trailing down your waist while the other was on your cheek. The predatory look in his eyes somewhat told you that you were gonna pay for all that teasing.
"Vegeta?" He smiled at that. Seeing you so flustered that you didn't call him by his nickname. You were all talk but when the tables were turned, you had been as flustered as he was.
He kissed along your jawline till he reached your ear, whispering huskily,
"I'll be Burger King and you'll be McDonald's. I'll have it my way and you'll be loving it."
∆∆∆∆
Probably gonna make another part to this. It was fun.
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Ah ;; could I request a trunks x reader story ? Where the reader is kinda insecure cause she flat lmao, and thinks he deserves better could be NSFW or not you decide
You were were traversing the mall with your arm candy boyfriend since he thought he'd spoil you by getting you anything you'd like with his rich boy money, despite you telling him that you were fine but you couldn't argue with a Saiyan.
You had went to three different stores and didn't really get anything worthwhile besides food or just messing around like you were unsupervised toddlers. Luckily the mall would never kick out the son of Bulma Briefs.
As you were roaming the mall, you noticed the different girls than eyed your boyfriend whenever you walked past. Though he never seemed bothered nor paid them even the slightest bit of attention, you still didn't like it.
Them being young, curvaceous girls with amazing bodies made you question the way you looked. What with you thinking you had little to no curves despite term "slim thicc" being thrown around whenever you were near.
Trying to ignore the other girls, your eyes searched the windows of the stores until they stopped at a beautiful dress put on a curvy mannequin on display.
You were beginning to have second thoughts about the dress when Trunks followed your gaze.
"You like?",he asked. You shook your head before looking at him. "No, I doubt I'd be able to pull it off."
Trunks eyes fell on the dress then back at you. He chuckled, "Nonsense. It's clear that you like it. I'll get it for you."
Before you could protest you were immediately pulled into the clothes shop.
"(Y/n) come on.",he said a bit too excitedly. He got the dress in your size and you were soon pushed into the changing rooms as you ignored the looks you were getting from the other people because of your crazy boyfriend.
You sighed as you looked at yourself in the mirror. Flat. The word you always used to describe yourself. You never knew what Trunks saw in you, to be honest. He could have any supermodel type girl he wants but he chose you. Why?
For some reason he always loved to touch you, saying he loved the feel of your body. The curves...what curv–
"(Y/n) hurry up in there. I wanna see!",he said. "Or do you need help putting it on?",he asked in a rather seductive tone. "But to be honest I'd be better at ripping it off."
You couldn't help but blush at that, wondering how they let him in through the ladies section anyway. Why was he so excited in this dress? It's official. You're dating a weirdo.
"I haven't even been in here 2 minutes.",you replied.
"I know. The whole day is going.",he joked.
You rolled your eyes. "Saiyans."
After putting on the dress, you examined yourself in the mirror. The dress fit perfectly on your figure, which you were still amazed by. The strapless fabric moving elegantly with every motion you made. You wondered if it was even you. You thought the real you was just–
"Ok I'm coming in." Before you knew it, the door swung open, making you jump in surprise.
"How'd you get in?"
He didn't answer straight away as his eyes were on the dress you were wearing. "Y-you left...uh you didn't lock the door.",he said as he stared as if he were in a trance. "Damn. You look amazing."
"Really?",you asked. The way you asked made him look at you with furrowed brows.
"What do you mean "really"?",he stepped closer before wrapping his arms around you and pulling you against him. "What's wrong? You've been acting weird all day."
"It's just, I don't know why you really like me."
"You don't."
"It's just–why haven't you cheated on me or dumped me yet?"
The question almost made me face-fault to the ground.
He sweat dropped, giving you a raised brow. "Wait what?"
You blushed, realising how stupid you must've sounded. "It's just why aren't you with any other girl? Have you seen yourself? You're Trunks, son of the greatest inventor in the world and prince of saiyans. So why me? An unattractive, flat–"
"Idiot.",he said, cutting you off. Your eyes widened at the statement and you felt something inside you hurt.
"An idiot that doesn't realise how beautiful she is and how special she is to me. (Y/n), do you realise how much I love you. Your body that I can't seem to resist, God how many times do I have to tell you you're beautiful?! So what if you're not like the other girls. If I wanted them I'd have already done it a long time ago." He placed a light kiss on your forehead then your lips. "But I chose you, better yet, you chose me. I can't describe how happy and lucky I am to have a sexy goofball like you by my side."
"Trunks I–"
You were silenced when he pressed his lips against yours. You wrapped your arms around his neck as you deepened the kiss. His hand trailed down your back while the other grabbed onto your hair.
Pulling apart before things got too heated, Trunks stared at you intensely. "I love you."
"I love you too."
He smirked. "I know." Then kissed you again.
"Now then," he pulled away from you and locked the door of the changing stall you were both in. He then turned back to you with a mischievous look in his features. Backing you against the wall, with both hands on either side of your head, he leaned closer and whispered in your ear.
"Looks like I'll be buying another dress."
"What for–?" A shriek left your lips as the cool air blew on your bare skin. Trunks smirked before discarded the what was left of your dress.
He did say he was better at ripping it off.
He possessively grabbed your thighs as he lifted you up and pressed you against his muscular body and the wall. His tongue slowly trailed down your neck as he tasted you, earning a soft moan from your part.
"Wait Trunks...n-not here...",you attempted to say, too distracted by pleasure to form a decent sentence.
You felt his arousal press against your damp underwear as he slowly grinded against you. He trailed kisses up to your lips as his hand trailed up your body whilst the other held you in place.
He gave you his famous devious smirk. "Just keep those sweet lips shut and no one will know."
•••
Didn't have time for a NSFW but I'll let you know when I make a part 2 to this.
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Hi there. I was wondering if you could write a request of Goku Black encouraging and being sweet with a SO who is studying. I been super stressed and busy with school work myself and that would be a nice and cute pick me up. Thank you! 😊
Aw.❤️❤️❤️I love this. Hope you like.
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"Ugh!" You let out an exasperated sigh before letting your head fall onto the books scattered on your desk.
"Stress?",your lover asked as he walked into the room with a mug, of what you assumed was coffee, in his hands.
"Yeah."
You gladly took the hot mug from his hands and smiled when he gave you a kiss on the forehead.
Usually he's been very sweet about you spending your time studying instead of spending it with him. It was odd.
Just two weeks ago he was wrapping his arms around your waist and places distracting kisses all over you. Whenever you'd ask him to stop he'd just reply with something along the lines of, "You know, I could just destroy the school and every other school. I mean who needs education anyway?"
And you'd just shoot him a glare or a questioning look for a while to get him to let go of the topic and leave you be...but not before a bit more cuddling and kisses just because he thought you looked cute when you were annoyed.
Before you could even take a sip of the enchanting nectar of the gods, Black had lifted you off your seat before claiming the chair as his own.
"Hey!" Without sparing you a glance, Black just stared intensely at your papers and books as if he were trying to find the hidden meaning of life.
"Hmm, mmhm. Uh-hu.",he said as he nodded his head. "Interesting."
You couldn't help but smirk. You were about to make another attempt at drinking your coffee that was slowly getting cold but before you could, Goku Black had somehow pulled you down onto his lap on your side so you were somewhat facing him.
"You know I could help with that stress if you'd like.",he said whispered in your ear seductively. You bit your lip but still had enough resistance to roll your eyes at him.
"Black."
He looked at you with a devious smirk on his face.
"Fine." He sighed. "If you had only let me carry on my plans of destroying mankind, then maybe you wouldn't have to deal with all this.",he said as he brushed his hand over your cheek. "Stress, sleepless nights, not to mention you haven't been outside for a while."
"Aw, Black is concerned.",you cooed in a baby voice. "So cute."
"Shut up.",he said but you knew he didn't really mind by the smile on his face.
"Seriously, don't stress about these meaningless mortal tests. You'll do great. I know you will (Y/n). You've never failed before and you won't start now." What he said changed your whole mood as a smile appeared on your face. You were ready to head back to the hell hole of studying just so you could prove him right.
"If you even think of going "awwwww" again, I will–"
He didn't have time to finish that empty threat when you pressed your lips against his. He pulled you closer to him as he deepened the kiss but he soon pulled apart before things could get heated, earning an annoyed groan from you.
He chuckled. "Now dear, I know I'm irresistible but remember you have to put all that energy on studying." He got up off the chair then placed you in it before turning to leave.
"And if things go south–which I doubt they will– then I'll be there to threaten the lives of your professors." He then muttered loud enough for you to hear, "Maybe even kill one."
"Black.",you said in a threatening tone.
He turned to you with his arms behind his back. You held up your mug without even sparing a glance in his direction due to you already giving your studies all of your attention the minute he walked away.
"Make me another coffee. Mine's cold now."
He scowled at the fact that you thought you could order him around. He then smirked as if a lightbulb lit up over his head.
"Of course.",he said as he took the mug from your hands then whispered. "Now I have another excuse to come in here and annoy you."
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Secret Club•P.2
(ft Whis&Vegeta&Piccolo)
Special guest : Vados
Welcome to the club
Where we like our tea a bit salty...if you know what I'm sayin'
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"What the fxck is she doing here!!",Vegeta shouted as he pointed at the angel sitting at the antique table, holding a cup of tea with a smirk on her face.
"Can't a lady just come over to enjoy some tea?"
Vegeta turned to Piccolo angrily.
"I blame you for this Namek!"
Piccolo's eyes widened. "What for?!"
"It was your idea to move this outside. Now look, Champa's servant found us. I wonder who else is coming!"
Vados sighed. "Relax Saiyan. I was merely invited by my dear brother. No reason to yell at the Namek for suggesting to have some fresh air. You clearly could use it."
Piccolo smirked. "She's only been here a few minutes and is already better company than you, Vegeta."
Vegeta crossed his arms and scoffed.
"Ah, gentleman. I see you've noticed we have a guest."
All eyes were on the male angel as he descended from the sky.
"And don't worry, Vegeta. We're in a secluded area. No one will know you like to drink tea and gossip with us every month."
Piccolo stepped in before Vegeta could say anything else. "So why is she here?"
"Isn't it obvious? To vent and eat free food just like you gentlemen do. I mean who can resist Earth food."
"Didn't Beerus wish you guys a planet with the super Dragonballs?",Vegeta questioned.
"Well, their food isn't as good and besides I missed my little brother.",she said with a pout.
"Great, now it's like we're on a female talk show.", Vegeta sighed as he sat down, still not happy with Vados joining them.
Whis huffed. "There's literally three men and one woman, Vegeta. Calm down."
Vegeta gave a harsh chuckle. "No, there's one gay, one woman, one green freak of nature and a powerful prince.",he said earning annoyed glares from everyone else.
"And I thought Champa was an annoying, delusional egotist.",Vados muttered.
"Nope. That goes to Vegeta.",Piccolo said before taking a bite of a muffin.
"Hey! I'm the prince of saiyans. I've killed so many of my enemies that it should be written in the history books!"
Piccolo chuckled. "Yeah, it'd be called Psycho Prince, destroyer of lives. Still never managed to kill Goku."
"Come to think of it. Wasn't Piccolo the only person that could kill Goku?",Whis wondered.
Vegeta scoffed. "Pssh, that's not a big accomplishment."
"Seemed really important to you not so long ago.",Piccolo said.
Vegeta slammed the table angrily, surprising everyone that it didn't break.
"Oh shut up, Namek. Acting like you're all that. Like you didn't go fuck Kakarot's wife after you killed him!"
That caused everyone to almost choke on what they were eating or drinking. Whis holding in the tea he was about to spit out.
"NOW HOLD ON A DAMN MINUTE!! I NEVER DID ANY OF THAT!" Piccolo stood up, looming over Vegeta in a intimidating manner. Vegeta just standing up as well, though unable to match to Piccolo's height. "And how would you know?! You weren't even there!"
Vados couldn't help but laugh at the scene. "I thought you all came together to talk shit about everyone else, not to kill each other."
Whis gave his sister a smirk. "We have fun."
Soon after, Vegeta and Piccolo sat back down, acting as if they weren't about to kill each other not so long ago.
Vados returned the smirk. "Well, I'm going to like this club."
Feel free to let me know if there's anything else you'd like them to fight...I mean talk about. Also if I should add other special guests.
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Okay, y'all have a freaky ass relationship with Frieza. It's a cute intro on how everything goes spiral from here. Enjoy.
I killed for you (ft Frieza)
Part 1
"Why would you do such a thing.",you muttered as he walked away, seemingly unaffected by his actions.
"Oh, calm down my dear. I don't see what the big deal is and besides I didn't want to miss church today."
"Church?"
He chuckled and shrugged before his glance fell on you over his shoulder.
"Killing someone is like going to church for me. I feel so rejuvenated afterwards."
~
It's been over a year since you had started a relationship with Frieza. First starting off as one of his "employees" after he broke you out of a psychiatric hospital and decided you were to be an asset to him. To this day you still don't know why. But he never understood why you were in a insane asylum when you never showed extreme signs of being a psychopath and frankly...he was kind of disappointed.
Though it wasn't long before he started wanting you around and somehow you soon warmed your way into his heart, into his life, into his empire and into his bed.
"(Y/n)?",he questioned when he felt your fingers circling his chest, indicating that you were awake. You hummed in response as you continued trailing invisible patterns on his chest.
"Cooler and my father will be arriving in a few weeks to discuss some things. I trust you'll be by my side then." It wasn't a question, he was just telling you to confirm his orders.
"Yes, I know. I'll be your arm candy.",you said.
"Arm candy that no one is allowed to taste but me.",he said possessively as his fingertips grazed your spine.
"Aw, Frieza don't like sharing?",you asked in a childish, mocking tone. You looked up at him to find his blood red eyes staring at you. You didn't fear him and knew that look was for show so you couldn't help but laugh when a scowl shaped his lips, realising that his look failed to intimidate you.
"Not funny (y/n).",he scoffed yet couldn't help the small smile on his face. In a blink of an eye, you were rolled to your back with your arms pinned above your head while Frieza loomed over you.
"Of course I don't want to share you. The thought alone repulses me.",he said before pressing his lips against yours. "You're mine (Y/n). The whole of Earth shall know that."
•••
"Frieza–" the man's cries were short-lived when Frieza sent a gunshot to his chest. Something he'd never do himself. He never got his hands dirty, that's what his men were for but this time it was a bit more personal.
"Zarbon and Dodoria get rid of this filth.",he ordered. In a few seconds, the body was gone and you two were alone.
You had witnessed the most gruesome punishment ever to be done to one of Frieza's underpaid lackies just because he accidentally tripped and touched your boob/chest. That was enough to drive Frieza mad. And you thought you were the crazy one but for a second there Frieza made every single deranged person you knew, from the mental hospital, seem like they were normal members of society.
"You didn't have to do that, Frieza. It was an accident."
He scoffed. You let out a heavy sigh. This is what you signed up for. Life with the most powerful and notorious crime boss and drug Lord on Earth. Man with connections everywhere on the planet, dirt on the most powerful people on Earth. Man that couldn't be stopped. Lord Frieza.
"Do you think I care that it was an accident! He should've just landed on the damn floor!"
"Frieza–" you were cut off by the burning glare he sent you that finally got you to shut up. Frieza was the most jealous and possessive person you've ever met...and you loved that about him but sometimes it became frustrating to try and reason with the bastard. He fucking killed a man for tripping on you.
"You know (y/n), you seem to forget who I am and where you stand.",he said grabbing your arm aggressively to pull you towards him before his hands were harshly on your chin to force you to look at him. "You're mine and mine alone. Anyone else who thinks otherwise shall immediately suffer the consequences. So don't think that just because you have waltzed into my life that I have become soft. I haven't the slightest. My hands are still showered with the blood of the thousands I've killed," as he said so, his hands trailed down to wrap around your waist to pull you closer to his body. You let out an involuntary gasp as his cold hand trailed up the small of your back slowly. A smirk shaped his lips as his fingertips grazed your skin. "And yet my hands shall be the only ones to touch your warm skin (y/n). To have the honour of feeling every inch of you." His expression softened as did his words.
He sighed as he pressed his forehead against yours. You allowed yourself to shut your eyes, oddly feeling safe around him despite having witnessed a gruesome sight. Not that it was new but something inside always stirred whenever Frieza had taken a life and to be honest, you weren't sure if you didn't like it. It wasn't a bad feeling yet...
Your relationship was just so damn complicated. You hated him yet he was your everything. You wanted to choke him yet you wouldn't wish death upon him no matter how many innocent souls he tortured. Fact is, he tortured them for you.
"(Y/n).",you snapped your eyes open to find him already staring at you intensely.
"Just say the words...and I'll gladly kill anyone for you."
Those words were all you needed to hear to wrap your arms around him and pull him into a kiss. A feeling of longing and lust overcame you and you desperately wanted you sire to have ravished you with bloody hands.
Lifting you up as you wrapped your legs around his waist, a moan left your lips when you felt his hands grip your thighs possessively.
Before you knew what was happening, you were pressed against the nearest wall. Unaware until your back hit the surface hard before he trailed kisses down your neck. You had no idea why he was being gentle but you hated it.
You wanted to have him bruise and abuse you just the way you loved it.
"Frieza..."
A moan left your lips when he hit your sweet spot and started sucking and nibbling on the skin as his hands gently caressed your thighs. It was unbearably sweet. Why was he torturing you like this?
You felt his lips curve up to a smirk. He enjoyed this.
"Frieza...rougher...please!",you begged. You knew he wanted you to. As soon as those words left your lips, you were pressed harder against wall, his nails digging into your skin as he grinded against you.
He bit your neck hard, earning a scream from you. He loved it when you screamed because of him as much as he loved the moans.
"Frieza!"
He chuckled. "You'll be screaming that more, tonight."
Lapping at the wound on your neck, he tightened his grip on you as you were lead o to the least bloody place in the room. He rested you on the cold floor and proceeded to get rid of the pesky fabrics on your body by ripping them off. You gasped at the sudden action before your eyes settled on Frieza. The way he looked at you. The possessive love, the passion, the greedy lust and complete admiration in his eyes as he stared intensely at your naked form. It was then when something dark inside you started rising and you realised, "I'd kill for him too."
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@androidlapis Thanks for knocking on my window. How'd you even find my house? You're lucky the cops don't like me. Also thanks for reminding me.
Ships
Feel free to let me know of any that you might like that I haven't mentioned.
The ships I'm willing to do for now:
Alastor x Charlie
Alastor x Vaggie
Charlie x Vaggie
Goku x Chi Chi
Piccolo x ChiChi
Vegeta x Goku
Vegeta x Bulma
Beerus x Whis
Other ships that I'm not crazy about but willing to make an exception...maybe:
Alastor x Angel Dust
Piccolo x Gohan
Android 17 x Krillin
Zamasu x Goku black (the guy is probably a narcissist so I see this happening)
Melanin Message: Requests?!
Wassup my beautiful bitches! How's life treating y'all. Anyone bullying you? Hit me up, I'll get rid of them.
Anyway...
Step right up ladies and gents, boys and girls, fanboys and fangirls, psychos and crazies, fxckboys and whatever... I've decided that I wanna try taking some requests to refresh myself before diving back into the sea of stories I gotta finish. So feel free to request your shit.
Will be writing bout: (my two faves for now)
Hazbin Hotel
Alastor
Charlie
Angel Dust
Dragonball
Piccochu (Piccolo)
Kakarot sticks (Goku)
Veggie burger (Vegeta)
SwimTrunks (Trunks)
G.O.D (Beerus)
(ran out of nicknames from here)
Gohan
Frieza
Android 17
Goku Black
Zamasu
Whis
There shall be:
•Juicy smut for you beautiful pervs
•Tragic endings/deaths/gore
•Fluff, unbearable sweetness that makes you wanna puke out rainbows.
•X reader oneshots. Enjoy the self insert loving, fam.
WILL NOT:
•Write bout rape, or sexual assault.
•Write ships I ain't interested in. So set sail somewhere else.
•Write some crazy, creepy shit that'll take my soul. I'm tryna get into heaven, okay.
•Also no headcanons. I just can't.
Anyway be weird, fun...coz I probably ain't doing this again anytime soon. Also don't steal my nicknames.
Love y'all...byeeeee!✨
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Hold up, you wrote that at 16?! Wow🤩
Also thanks for clearing that up. Damn, their relationship is so complicated now...not gonna lie I still blame him for everything, he should've just listened to the voices that drove him crazy in the head. They seem to have more sense than his hot, stubborn ass.
Also people, if you haven't, go check out her stories on AO3:
A Twin Star and Clashing Convergence
They're really awesome. Trust me.
Ok I have a question.
How come Piccolo and Sofia haven't come out bout their relationship? I thought they talked about it. Like the whole scene at the lookout you know.
Ah! Well, remember at the end of ATS: "Fine. This totally bought you a reprieve from telling anyone else for a good while." - Nail, Kami and Mr. Popo know about the relationship, and since Piccolo had declared it so epically to Kami, Sofia figured she’d acquiesce to him wanting to keep it on the down low from others - at least for the foreseeable future. If it was up to her, she’d shout their relationship status and be kissing on him in front of everyone. Likely, they figured they would go public after the Androids were defeated. But with all the chaos and drama, plus how he’s reacted to her getting involved in battles, she’s taken it real personal that not only is he being a jerk, but feels it’s tied into him wanting to hide their relationship; thinking that she’s weak and by proxy, their relationship is a weakness he wants to keep hidden. It kind of gets twisted up for her into a real hurtful, point of contention. And for him? He’s just compartmentalizing their relationship as wholly separate from what’s going on. He truly had no intentions of keeping it secret forever, but he’s very much the “this has to wait until later” pragmatist, and doesn’t see how it’s coming off to her in their contentious exchanges. 
Whew! Sorry for the long answer 😅 And thanks so much for reading and commenting. ATS was my first-ever story. I started writing it when I was 15-16! I’m so stoked that people seem to like my zany, self-indulgence and enjoy these characters as much as I do. And hopefully my ramble softens your feelings towards block-headed, himbo Piccolo 😁
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Melanin Message: Requests?!
Wassup my beautiful bitches! How's life treating y'all. Anyone bullying you? Hit me up, I'll get rid of them.
Anyway...
Step right up ladies and gents, boys and girls, fanboys and fangirls, psychos and crazies, fxckboys and whatever... I've decided that I wanna try taking some requests to refresh myself before diving back into the sea of stories I gotta finish. So feel free to request your shit.
Will be writing bout: (my two faves for now)
Hazbin Hotel
Alastor
Charlie
Angel Dust
Dragonball
Piccochu (Piccolo)
Kakarot sticks (Goku)
Veggie burger (Vegeta)
SwimTrunks (Trunks)
G.O.D (Beerus)
(ran out of nicknames from here)
Gohan
Frieza
Android 17
Goku Black
Zamasu
Whis
There shall be:
•Juicy smut for you beautiful pervs
•Tragic endings/deaths/gore
•Fluff, unbearable sweetness that makes you wanna puke out rainbows.
•X reader oneshots. Enjoy the self insert loving, fam.
WILL NOT:
•Write bout rape, or sexual assault.
•Write ships I ain't interested in. So set sail somewhere else.
•Write some crazy, creepy shit that'll take my soul. I'm tryna get into heaven, okay.
•Also no headcanons. I just can't.
Anyway be weird, fun...coz I probably ain't doing this again anytime soon. Also don't steal my nicknames.
Love y'all...byeeeee!✨
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There's a part 2!!!! Yay!❤️❤️❤️
Clashing Convergence
By @furious-rogue-stuff or RogueFury on AO3
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A Twin Star
By RogueFury
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Hide and seek (ft Goku)
Part 1
You kept as still as you could–despite your uncontrollable shaking–steadying your breathing as not to hyperventilate.
Breath in...breath out...breath in...breath out
The only thing you could hear was your breathing in this unbearable silence. Where was he?
Last you saw him, he was counting to 10. But you didn't stick around as you started running as soon as he reached 2.
You tried to control your sobbing and quietly prayed that he wouldn't find your hiding spot. It was dark and cramped on an especially dark night. Hopefully he'd miss you if he ever were to come by, if you just kept still.
Breath in...breath out–
Then you heard it.
The sound of a broken twig and crunched leaves as his footsteps became known, followed by the loud clanking of chains that spoke wonders of its intended use. You could hear his goofy chuckle, that which once brought you joy now brought you chilling goosebumps.
"Ready or not, here I come!"
~
"Found you, (Y/n)!"
A shriek left your lips as you were tackled to the ground.
"Goku! Goku, let go of me!"
You rolled around the grass in a fit of giggles and laughs as you tried to push the spiky haired man off your smaller form.
"Not until you give it."
"Never!"
Still struggling to free your self, you thought up a plan that was sure to work...and if it didn't then you'd die from embarrassment.
With Goku looming over you, you cupped his face with your hands, closed your eyes and hoped for the best as you leaned forward.
"What are you doing?"
You froze. Your lips just a kiss away from his and the man of your dreams was watching.
"Uh," You immediately pushed Goku off your form and jumped up from you spot. "Hey Vegeta. We were...uh just wrestling."
He raised an eyebrow at you. At that moment you could've died from embarrassment and you'd be happy because the last thing you'd see is Vegeta.
"Wrestling with your lips? Or actually was it tongue wrestling?",he teased.
"Well..."
"It's (Y/n)'s distraction technique to put her enemies off guard." Goku said, placing a hand on your shoulder. His way of saying that he was backing you up. "I gotta say it sure did the trick for me." He chuckled and you couldn't help but notice the light blush on his face.
"Uh huh, so if you two idiots are done with your little games," he then turned to look at Goku. "We have a match to get to."
And with that, he left.
"Sooo Goku–"
You were immediately cut off when Goku started rummaging through your backpack that you left on the ground. Realizing what he was looking, you rushed over to him but it was too late.
"Aha! Found it." He raised the box he found, up in triumph while using his other hand to stop you from trying to take it.
"Sorry (y/n)",he said before making a run for it, with you chasing after him.
"Goku, get back here with my donuts!"
•••
After chasing Goku and failing to get your donuts back, he made you a deal that if you stayed to help him prepare for his match against Vegeta then he'd give you your donuts back.
You didn't really have anything else planned so you decided to stay and help him warm up, also while trying to find where he hid your donuts. Priorities, right?
You were currently holding the giant punching bag still while Goku sent a flurry of punches so fast and hard that you thought you were the punching bag. The reason for his sudden aggressiveness was because of all the eyes that were immediately on you he moment you walked into a gym full of thirsty male wrestlers.
"Oh, sorry. (Y/n) are you okay?",he asked when he realized he almost punched you.
"Yeah.",you reassured. "It's nice not having you going easy on me as usual."
"But you know I'd never hurt you."
You gave him a smile and playfully punched him in the arm. "I know, big guy." You stood on your tip toes to match his height, your face dangerously close to his. "So does that mean I can wrestle today?"
Goku blinked comically before he chuckled. "I don't know (Y/n)."
"Aw." You crossed you arms and pouted. "Can I at least have my donuts?"
"Yo guys I found a box of donuts. Let's eat!"
Goku's eyes snapped towards the donut thief and you noticed him somewhat trying to forced back the scowl. You figured it was because someone found the donuts so you paid it no mind. You ran over to hug Yamcha and chow on your donuts like the world was coming to an end. Unaware of the burning glare a certain spiky haired man has been giving Yamcha. Though he kept his mastered fake smile whenever someone came near him.
It's no secret that Yamcha has been after you for a while now. Making no effort to hide his feelings or keep his hands to himself. He'd always make up an excuse to be around you or to have you to himself even if it was for something like watching a movie. You never really picked up on his flirty nature since he was like this with most women and you thought nothing of it but seeing him so much as touch you made Son want to cut Yamcha's hands off, break both of his legs and literally kick what's left of his ass with them.
He hated it. He hated that he loved the idea of having Yamcha scream in agony. Goku was a nice guy. He is a nice guy. Most loved in the city.
Goku had tried to convince Yamcha to leave you alone with some lame excuse but Yamcha wouldn't give up.
He watched as you laughed at whatever Yamcha just said while he wrapped your arms around you in which you thought was a loving brotherly manner.
6 weeks.
6 long weeks of seeing that shit and he was tired of it. It would end...tonight.
•••
Walking over to his car in the dark, empty parking lot, Yamcha couldn't help but feel uneasy, as if he was being watched. And the more he tread towards his car, the harder the feeling felt. Reaching for his keys in his pockets, he pressed a button that lead to what was music to his ears.
beep beep
Now sure his car was only a few steps away, his nerves slowly calmed as he quickened his pace.
"Haha, what was I so worried about. No one is here but me.",he tried convincing himself.
"10"
Yamcha immediately stopped in his tracks at the sound of the sudden voice seemingly echo in the parking lot.
"9"
"What?!" He started freaking out as he heard it again. The voice sounded so familiar but he was too scared to find out who it was.
The voice chuckled. "8"
"Who are you?!",Yamcha yelled only to be answered by another number.
"7"
"Fxck this!" Yamcha started jogging to to his car cautiously as his eyes searched the darkness for any other signs of life.
"6...5... You better be running the opposite way Yamcha because if I find you...no one else will."
Increasing speed, now running to his car, he tried to ignore whatever it was that was speaking to him. Once he reaches his car, he'll be fine. He'll be fine. That's what he keeps telling himself.
"4...3. Yamcha turn the fxck around before I kill you~",they sang.
They were delusion if they thought that would happen. Yamcha was getting to his car if it's the last thing he does.
The mysterious voice was soon heard laughing as soon as Yamcha touched his car.
"2.."
A horrific thought came into Yamcha's mind of seeing this person in his car.
He cautiously opened his door, his guard up just in case.
"Oh thank God!",he shouted after letting out a breath of relief. He jumped into his car in excitement. "Yes, I made it, now let's get the fuck out of–"
BOOM!
An explosion seared the air and earth in large expansion of smoke and flames leaving only a few large burning scraps of what used to be Yamcha's car.
~
Fixated on the glorious sight from his hiding place, he couldn't help but let out a derange cackle.
"Nothing like a bomb to make everything lit!",he joked to himself, clapping his hands excitedly to have gotten another victim in such a long time. Though he had to admit it wasn't as much fun as chasing after his prey in a nice little game of hide and seek but it was exceptional. He wouldn't waste all that energy on Yamcha.
Letting out a content sigh, he composed himself as he wiped a tear of joy from his eye. "I've missed this."
Looking back at the tiny destruction he's caused, he scowled at the thought of seeing that bastard Yamcha again. To think that one wrong move could have destroyed their friendship so fast that it'd have to result in manslaughter.
No regrets.
"I warned you Yamcha but you just had to go after my (Y/n).",he said. "You aren't the first and you certainly won't be the last. (Y/n) is mine and anyone who thinks otherwise better hide, because once the countdown ends I'll come seeking. And when I do, you better pray to Kami that I don't find you."
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