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thesupersaiyanprincess · 3 years

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So yeah, here we go again, a highly slightly revised version of Splits' Chapter 1

It's set in some kinda AU where you're a saiyan and there are other saiyans alive and on earth, as if more than just Gokus parents sent them off to earth as babies to start a better life not just to destroy it. Perhaps part of the resistance against Frieza?

I'm expecting this to top out at like 10 ish chapters, if anything probably less, i don't want it to stray to far from the plot or spend another 6 months on it lmao

Warnings include: violence, emotional abuse, very dark Vegeta, sexual themes, choking but not in a good way

Word count: ~1,600

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Chapter 1

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You’re sitting in the living room, bored, surfing the channels on the TV when you hear the front door click. Your face lights up at the sound that you know means your boyfriend is home, and you run to the hallway to greet him.

“Hey 'Geta,” you say with a smile as you plant a kiss on his cheek. You know he hates it when you’re cutesy like that, but you like riling him up. Little did you know, today was not the day for it.

“Get off of me, woman.” Vegeta shoved you away from him harshly and made his way to the bathroom after taking off his shoes at the door, he didn’t even look at you as he barged his way down the hall. There was definitely something wrong, even if he didn’t like kisses he never reacted like that. Something was up, and today you were feeling especially brave so you decided to follow him down the hall and grab his tail. Bad move. He swung around in an instant pinning you by your throat to the wall.

“Don’t. Touch me.” he said with a growl in his voice before throwing you to the ground and continuing down the hall.

“'Geta that hurt, what’s the deal with you today Mr. grumpy pants?” you said in a huff as you picked yourself up from the ground, patting down your jeans. “I thought we talked about this; no aggressive wall pinning unless I ask for it.” He didn't stop or turn around to look at you. “Oh, so you're just going to ignore me then, that's great, I guess I'll just go back to watching TV since you’re being a big grump.” you waited a second longer to see if you'd get a reaction, but no, he just kept walking and eventually made his way to the bathroom, locking himself inside as you walked back to the living room.

You wondered what could've happened today to make him so irritable. When he left this morning he wasn't mad, so something must've happened while he was out training with Goku. Maybe Goku reached a new form and Vegeta was jealous? No, that's happened before and all he did was rant about how it should be him who gets to unlock new forms, not that stupid, low class, pathetic excuse of a Saiyan, Kakarot. He was the prince of all Saiyans after all, and he should be the one with all the power. No, this was something else entirely, and you were starting to worry what could have made the mighty Vegeta so angry.

Against your better judgement, you decide to go knock on the bathroom door. “Vegeta! Open up! What's the matter?” you shout through the door, hoping he can hear you over the running water of the shower.

“Go away! Go make yourself useful and cook me something, woman” of course that's all he would say. Damn these Saiyans and their insatiable appetites.

“No, I’m not going anywhere until you tell me why you’re mad.” you plant your feet outside the door as you hear the water shut off. After a moment he unlocks and opens the door with a towel around his waist. He always looked so good right after a shower, silky hair wet, tangles framing his face, water droplets glistening across his gorgeously broad Saiyan chest. He truly was a sight to behold.

“Get out of my way” he said to you as he tried to emerge from the bathroom, you were blocking his way and he really didn't like that. “Move now, or I’ll move you myself.”

“And what if I don't, what’re you going to do to me?” you said with a smirk on your lips as you stared seductively into his eyes. Usually when he was mad you could make him forget about it for a while with sex. Today was different however, and instead of pinning you to the wall and devouring your mouth with his, he gave a blow straight to your stomach, instantly knocking the wind out of you and making you crumple to the floor. He stepped over you and headed to the bedroom to get dressed.

“Food woman. Now. Don’t give me more reason to be mad at you.” he called over his shoulder as he entered the bedroom. As you were curled up on the floor, clutching your stomach and gasping for air to finally reach your lungs, you couldn’t help the thought that maybe he didn’t love you anymore from crossing your mind. A thought that threatened to bring tears to your eyes. But you were stronger than that. You stood up shakily clutching your stomach for a moment before straightening up and walking after him into the bedroom.

“What the fuck 'Geta!? What's wrong with you? Why’d you punch me in the gut like that!?” you yell at him with an anger that made the air crackle with energy. “I thought you loved me 'Geta! How could you hurt me like that? What did I ever do to you?” You hated to admit it, but you're an angry crier, and the hot tears came spilling from your eyes as your hair flickered flecks of blond. Even though you had reached Super Saiyan form yourself, Vegeta was still 100x stronger than you on a good day, let alone when he was angry.

He ignored you completely, dropping his towel and putting on a fresh pair of briefs. He acted like you weren’t even there at all actually as he picked out some clothes to wear. Taking his time to sift through his messy chest of drawers to find his favourite shirt. Black and skin tight with Shenron and the DragonBalls printed on the back, it hugged his muscles in all the right places. It was your favourite on him too and for a split second you forgot your anger and stared at how the fabric clung to his still dewy skin. It all came flooding back when he turned to face you.

“Did you not hear me? I said food. Now.” he snarled through gritted teeth. He hated it when you didn't follow his commands, but right now he wasn't your master, and it was so not sexy of him to treat you like this.

“If you want food you'll have to make it yourself. I'm not cooking for you until you tell me what's wrong.” you say back to him, with the same amount of force, trying to make your voice sound as demanding as his to no avail. No matter how hard you try, you'll never get his aggressive tone of voice down pat, you just sound like a pissed off chew toy and it makes you even angrier.

“Whatever.” He grumbles just loud enough for you to hear as he continued to search for some pants.

“Whatever?! That's all you're going to say?” you yell as you stare at him in disbelief, one more dismissive or demanding word from him and you were going to snap. “What about an apology? For shoving me, then throwing me, then straight up punching me!? Are you even listening to me, Vegeta?” You pause for a long second to see if he’ll say anything, and when he pulls up his pants and heads for the door, that's it. You power up to Super Saiyan and block the doorway, glaring at Vegeta, daring him to step closer.

“Silly woman. You think that just because you're a Super Saiyan, you can stop me? How pathetic.” he said, his voice hollow and cold as he goes Super Saiyan Blue and picks you up with one hand by the throat and holds you off the ground. “You couldn't stop me with both my hands tied behind my back,” he sneered at you before throwing you into the wall outside the bedroom door, almost knocking you unconscious as your head hit the wall at full force, leaving the plaster cracked. Your energy faded and your hair returned to its regular dark colour as your vision blurred and your ears rang from the impact.

He walked over to stand above you, laughing menacingly. “You're weak and pathetic. The only reason I kept you around was so that you'd cook and clean for me. Oh, and so that I can fuck that tight little pussy of yours.” The edges of your vision started to go dark as he picked you up against the wall by your throat again. “You are nothing but a toy for me, a sorry excuse for a Saiyan. So low class I wouldn't let you shine my shoes with your spit. But you cook good and don’t complain whenever I want to fuck, so you’re not completely useless.” he squeezed your throat tighter, “I want you to know that I don’t want you anymore. I never loved you, not one bit. I was only using you for my own satisfaction. And now that I don’t want you, there's no reason for you to keep breathing.” as he said this, he was gradually squeezing your throat tighter in his grip. You didn't understand what was going on, Vegeta had never been what you'd call affectionate, but he was never so mean. The Vegeta you love would never say such harsh things to you, or hurt you in any way what so ever unless you were fucking and asked for it. In fact, he put several higher ranking Saiyan's in the med pods because they were antagonizing you for being the weakest Super Saiyan. The sudden change in him had tears pouring from your eyes as you tried harder to keep from passing out. “Now be a good little weakling and go to sleep for me.”

“'Geta… p-please… d-don’t… hurt… m-m…” You managed to spit out between desperate gasps as you faded from consciousness.

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So whatcha think? Please leave comments and likes, I'll also be posting this over on my AO3 when i can figure that out haha

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koeni9in · 3 years

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DBZ Goku X reader fic ,if possible before Gohan was born please 🙇‍♀️

Here it is. Its a bit short, but thats what came to my mind:

Drunk with sleep, you padded towards the kitchen in the dark. It was the middle of the night and you woke up with a scratchy throat.

You swallowed the glass of water all at once, and filled the next one immediately afterwards.

As you were just about to put the glass to drink when there was a soft knock on the door. At this time of night it could only be someone from your inner circle of friends. A rapist or the like would definitely not knock on the door.

"What are you- Oh my God!", slipped out after you opened the door and looked at the person in front of you. Immediately you were awake and felt a heart race right away.

"I ... have to clean my wounds ... Otherwise-", Goku leaned one hand against the door frame. He looked damaged, his body was adorned with innumerable small and large wounds. With only half-open eyes and pale face he looked at you.

"I know come in"

You supported him with one arm and led him into her bathroom.

"What happened?"

"I guess I exaggerated a bit while exercising ... I passed out and only woke up a few minutes ago," he groaned as he began to take off his training clothes. Then he sat down on the edge of the bathtub in boxer shorts.

You ran water into the tub, then you examined the wounds.

"You've got yourself into a lot of trouble, Goku"

Goku giggled. "It's not that bad." He stretched, but winced.

“Clean up wounds and sleep afterwards. That should be enough"

“Maybe you should take a break tomorrow,” you went to the medicine cabinet, rummaged around for bandages.

"Let me sleep in first. Then I see how I am and then decide ”

Typical Goku.

The tub was full. But before he could go in there, you first had to disinfect his wounds.

They were mostly just superficial scratches or abrasions. With Saiyan skin, it would grow back in next to no time.

However, the bruises indicated that when he woke up he would most likely have a lot of sore muscles.

After removing the dirt from the wounds, Goku lay down in the tub.

In the meantime, you went to look for clothes for him, then prepared a large portion of water for him.

You knew that while he was exercising, he kept forgetting to drink. That's probably why he passed out this time too.

After drying himself off, getting dressed and drinking at least 3 liters of water, he leaned against you, satisfied and dead tired. They both of you sat on the foot of the bed.

"Thanks for patching me up," he grinned, pulled you close with one arm and then let it rest around your waist.

"You’re welcome"

This sudden closeness made you nervous. Goku may have been the physical closeness type, but the two of you were never alone. And at that moment a question occurred to your mind.

"Why exactly did you come to me?"

Goku grumbled in response, you felt his arm tighten.

You looked him in the eye, but he put his head on your shoulder.

With the left hand you lifted his chin, forcing him to make eye contact.

"Don't ignore me," you laughed. Goku grinned but still didn't answer.

"Why exactly don't you want to answer the question for me?"

This time he met your gaze.

But instead of answering in words, he kept leaning towards you. To break the last distance, he put his free hand on your neck, pulled you to him and kissed you.

You replied immediately, exhaling sharply as he pulled you closer by the waist and let his tongue slide into your mouth.

You buried her fingers in his shirt, leaned back a few millimeters.

"You can sleep in here," you muttered, so close to him that lips were still touching. Goku grinned in response, kissed you again.

#goku #goku x reader #dbz #ViciousWrites

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zombryz · 3 years

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★ needy ★ a Frieza story

This is based on a request I got from an Anon - “ Do you think you can do a Frieza X Reader where Frieza feels more comfortable about being around the reader so much that he gets a bit clingy towards the reader?“

This will be a multi-part series. Oh how I do love Lord Frieza ♡

TW - mentions of anxiety, kidnapping

“Yo!” You hear a familiar voice from behind you. You spin on your heel to find none other than the tall and hunky saiyan himself, Goku.

“Hi Goku! How are you?” You smiled sweetly at him. He’s been your friend for quite some time now and you’ve gotten used to having him around. His face always lights up when he sees you, as you have a way with people, in this case saiyans. Both him and Vegeta had a soft spot for you and they never really understood why. They eventually just gave in and would do whatever you asked of them, being completely wrapped around your finger.

“I’m great! You ready to do this?” He smirked, making a hmph noise before cracking his knuckles and furrowing his eyebrows downward showing that he meant business. You had invited him over today because you were moving into capsule Corp. He was in charge of moving all your big, heavy furniture. Bulma requested you move in a few months ago but after the whole ‘Beerus almost destroying the world’ thing you decided it might be a good idea to go ahead and finally move in. That way you would always be kept in the loop. You were Bulma’s best friend and you were always babysitting the boys anyways so why not just move in?

“Where do you want this?” Goku questioned holding your whole couch under one arm.

“Um, you can just put it in the loft! Thanks, Goku!” You replied with a kind smile causing his cheeks to turn rosy. You knew that he would do anything for you so you decided to return the favor by always being sweet to him. Everyone around here always called him an idiot and you didn’t feel that he was deserving of that.

He had moved everything into your apartment so quickly without even breaking a sweat. Goku walked back down the stairs dusting off his hands as if it was the easiest task the saiyan has ever had to do. You were so thankful to have him in your life.

“Gosh, thanks Goku. What would I do without you?” You reached up to ruffle his hair causing him to chuckle while he scratched the back of his neck.

“Don’t mention it! I’ll see you at dinner then?” He waved goodbye and took off using instant transmission. You were so excited to have a new place within Capsule Corp. Now if you needed Bulma, you could just walk down the hall instead of having to call her up. You sat on your couch and decided to get a nap in before dinner that evening.

Later that evening, everyone gathered for dinner on the rooftop of Capsule Corp. It was honestly quite cute to have everyone sit together like a big family. You sat with Lord Beerus and Whis to your right and Trunks and Goten to your left. Lord Beerus also took a liking to you, which you figured it couldn’t hurt to have a destroyer on your side. He took the time to actually learn your name which didn’t seem to be a regular occurrence with him and mortals. After dinner you were playing hide and seek with Trunks and Goten, they always outsmarted you by flying or fusing together. You told them that if you were going to play, flying or fusing was against the rules. They weren't too excited about this but they would go along with it because they were always happy to just be playing with you. You were their favorite.

After a tiresome game of hide and seek and finding the boys stuck in a tree you decided to head back to get some sleep. You yawned walking back inside Capsule Corp, that's when you ran into Bulma roaming the halls. She looked a teensy bit nervous and you felt the need to ask her what was wrong.

“Everything ok Bulms?” You approached her slowly placing a hand on her shoulder in an attempt to calm her down a bit without spooking her.

“Oh! Hey, Y/N. Y-Yeah, I’ll be okay.” Her words came off a bit on edge and you couldn’t help but think she was trying to withhold information.

“You sure? You don’t seem okay, you seem a bit anxious..”

“O-okay fine, you got me.” She shakily put her hands up in surrender and you finally let go of her shoulder to cross your arms together. You raised your brow curious to what she was going to say next. “Both Goku and Vegeta left. They went to train with Whis on Beerus' planet..” she paused. You felt as though there was something else she was leaving out. Your brow remained raised, unsure of where this was going. “….we have no way of staying in contact with them, I-I feel a little… unprotected I guess.” she shrugged as if saying it aloud sounded silly. Your eyes widened. A skip in your heart, earth’s greatest protectors - gone? What does this mean? Is there even a threat to earth? Is there going to be a threat? Your head spun a bit when you realized Bulma was still staring at you, she clearly needed comfort from her friend and not a freak out session.

“Come here Bulms, it’s going to be okay” you grabbed one of her arms and pulled her into a tight embrace. “We still have Piccolo and Gohan with us. Oh! And the boys. We’ll be fine if anything happens we’ll just call up Tien and 18.” You unconfidently replied, breaking off the hug you held her shoulders in place so that she could see your trying sincere smile. Her anxiety seemed to knock down a few clicks as you helped calm her down.

“You’re right, It’s going to be okay.” She inhaled and exhaled loudly calming her nerves, “Thanks Y/N. Well, I guess I’ll try to get some sleep now. If you need anything please don’t hesitate to come get me, after all I’m only down the hall now!” She winked as she removed your hands from her shoulders and gave you a swift smile and wave before turning back down the hall towards her place. Finally, you can go back to your new apartment and relax. It had been a long day.

You unlocked the door to your apartment and your living room was pitch black, the only light was emitting from your loft porch. Humming to yourself you walk around your dark room looking for the light switch, it was your first night in your new place and you cursed yourself for not knowing the layout of the room before it had gotten dark. You shuffled around reaching both arms out to feel around the walls for the light switch. At this point you were becoming annoyed, “Ugh” you grunted out loud. You pause for a moment to take a breather and that's when you see them. A pair of what looked like glowing red eyes in the far corner of your living room, they were locked on you and looked like they were coming from behind a lamp that Goku had placed there earlier in the day. You hesitate to scream, figuring maybe it was just an outlet or maybe the boys playing a prank on you. They started to move as if whomever they belonged to began standing up at their full height. That's when you started shaking and you could feel your palms becoming clammy with fear. Whatever it was was charging a ball of energy, the color matching their terrifying eyes. Now would be a good time to scream you thought to yourself, but you were frozen like a deer in headlights.

Shit, shit, shit.

Finally, you let out a gut wrenching scream hoping Goku or Vegeta would barge in and save you from whoever let themselves in your apartment. The being disappears from in front of you, in a frenzy you panic and look around not sure where it went.

“Ah, ah, ah puny earthling.” The unknown creature was now behind you and clapped its large scaly hand over your mouth forcing no more noise out of you. “We don’t want the big bad monkey’s to know that I am here.” It tsked. You were stuck. Trying to calm your breathing you gave in, there was no way you could fight it off. Okay, what now? Still shaking you bring your arms down to your sides not realizing you grasped the hand that was placed tightly over your mouth. “Try that again and I will not hesitate to eliminate you right where you stand, under any normal circumstances you would already be dead at my hands, but unfortunately for the both of us,” a pause, almost as if it was annoyed to say the next part, “I need you to stay alive… for now.”

An understanding, you nodded your head in acceptance and it freed your mouth. All of a sudden the lights came on, blinding you. You covered your eyes trying to get the burn to go away when you finally opened them and saw it, well him? For a lizard man, he was oddly beautiful. He stood taller than you and had ivory skin with amethyst like crystal domes on his head, shoulders, and chest. His figure was rather slender but muscular. Flicking behind him was a long, ivory tail to match. It appeared to be made of pure muscle. He stood with one foot in front of the other showing off his three toed limbs. Wow. You had seen alien creatures before but never one quite like this.

“Okay, what do you need me to do?” you cleared your throat and pulled at your shirt, fixing your appearance unconsciously.

“Rather compliant aren’t we?” he questioned while letting his head hang low, twisting his mouth to form a menacing and twisted smirk. “I will spare you the mechanics of my grand plan,” He raised his head to look you in the eyes while he spoke, “I have been watching you for quite some time, human.” This caused you to raise your brow in curiosity. Why was he watching you? “The monkeys left, and you see.. That will just not do, will it?” he started playing with his nails as if this conversation was boring him.

You decided it was best for you not speak unless he asked you to and so he continued on.

“For now, you will be my hostage. My pawn, if you will. I need those infuriating baboons to come back to earth, I will not continue chasing them around the galaxy just to get my revenge.” He clutched his hand into a fist, anger seething through his teeth.

It finally clicked, standing only a few feet away was the ruthless and power hungry emperor, Lord Frieza. You swallowed your fear, not sure how you got here or why but you weren’t going to fight back in any way risking him to deem you no longer worthy to be in his presence. Goku and Vegeta have told you war stories about him. How did he come back? A single tear began rolling down your cheek causing you to sniffle quietly. Frieza must’ve noticed because he reached out and grabbed your face almost crushing your jaw with the action.

“Oh, do not grow worried little one. I will not hurt you…” a beat. “Today.” He chuckled evilly releasing your face. Great, you remembered Bulma telling you that there would be no contact with Goku or Vegeta. How long would you be Frieza’s prisoner? A panic sweeping over you, your head spinning and just like that your world went dark. You were knocked unconscious, Frieza had forced you to sleep.

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“Mom! Mom, wake up!”

Bulma wiped the sleep away from her eyes. She sat up, yawning not sure if what was happening was a dream or not. Finally, fully awake, her eyes focus on Trunks who is hovering over her in a panic.

“It’s Y/N! I heard her scream, I went to check on her and her door was cracked open and there was no sign of her!” The worry in his voice caused Bulma to jump out of bed.

“Trunks, I need you to go get Piccolo and the others. I am afraid something bad is happening.” Bulma tried her best to hide the worry in her voice.

Trunks left and Bulma started pacing her dark room, she had an itch of who might be involved. “Frieza.” she said to herself sternly, slamming her fist into her other hand. She thought to herself, how the hell am I going to get a hold of Goku and Vegeta?

#frieza #lord frieza #dragon ball #dbz #dbs #dbs vegeta #dbs goku #bulma #whis #beerus #fan fiction #frieza imagine #bryannawrites #needy #friezaneedyfic

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shonenlinkage · 2 years

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Vegeta And Edward’s First Linkage

14 year old Edward Cameron smiled as he jumped into the pool and started swimming through the cool blue waters. Although summer was nearing its end, he still promised to make the most of it as a whole.

Not too long ago, his older sister Vanessa had left for her first year of college, even though he was a freshman in high school as of now. “If only I had someone akin to my big sister- that way I can spend the rest of my summer having fun and studying.” Edward said to himself as he rested on the pool floatie, sipping on a cup of fruit punch as he drifted with the breeze.

At the very same moment, a warrior hid in the bushes- that very warrior was Prince Vegeta, Edward’s soon to be linker. “So, Lumi! That must be him, eh? In fact, I had to match up his house!” The prince replied as he contacted Director Lumi.

“Absolutely, your royal highness- but there’s just one small hitch. You only have a maximum of 12 hours to form the bond!” Lumi instructed. “12 hours?! Gah! I thought it would be 15 or so!” Vegeta protested at the very thought of having only half a day to make his bond.

“Don’t make me degrade it to six hours- good luck!” Warned Lumi as she hung up. “12 hours? Tch, that would be more time training for me!” Vegeta scoffed as he hurried over the fence- but nearly into the pool.

“GAH!” He replied as he dusted himself off and got back up- only to notice his Jump Pad was so close to the water! “Darn- Lumi ain’t gonna be happy- that must be him!” Vegeta replied as he shoved his Jump Pad back in the bag and ran over.

Just then- a bodyguard saw the prince and started squealing at once. “Is that him?! The Prince of Saiyans?!” The bodyguard said, before running back inside to tell the others.

Noticing the sound, Edward had just gotten out of the water and back into his everyday rich kid clothes. It was when he saw the Saiyan Prince, however- that his mind imploded. “Wait a minute… Prince Vegeta?! I thought I was dreaming!” Edward replied as he got back up and dusted off his shirt.

“Now, kiddo- I don’t wanna make you freak or something like that, but we need to hide. I can’t be exposed to the public like a fool, you know!” The prince informed Edward- just as the young boy’s bodyguards ran out of the building, screaming.

“Just trust me- I’m gonna take you to where no one will even think to look!” Edward said and grabbed Vegeta’s hand, only for the two of them to make a mad dash into the house, through the hallways, and straight into Edward’s room, only knocking a food server into the cupcakes she was about to serve by accident. “Cosplayers these days…” she muttered to herself.

The moment the two of them made it into Edward’s room, the young boy shut the door so the bodyguards wouldn’t even think about breaking in. “Thanks for saving me right there.” Vegeta said as he took something out of his pants pocket.

“It was nothing. After all- I had to do the right thing!” Edward replied as he saw the prince take out what appeared to be a very unique watch… and a holographic card to go with it. “Whoa… is this a limited edition; holographic finish; collectible card?!” Edward replied in shock.

“Well, to be more precise it’s proof of our friendship- a Linkage Watch and the Linkage Card to go alongside it.” The prince explained as Edward put the watch on. “Well- I’ve gotta get back to work. Me, out. Buh bye!” Vegeta replied as he teleported away, leaving Edward in a state of awe.

“So… I kinda do it like this?” Edward replied as he safely put the card on his nightstand, where he knew it wouldn’t be damaged. After such a crazy encounter, he knew that his life had changed for the crazy. Suddenly, a phone call had come over the line- it was Aaron, his best childhood friend.

“Eddie, you will not believe the day I had. I was walking home from school today, I nearly got killed by Frieza, woke up in the hospital… and then Goku saved me or something akin to that. But he did give me these!” Aaron said as he showed off his watch and card- they were eerily similar to those of Edward’s.

“No way- I got something similar to ya- albeit of his rival, Vegeta.” Edward replied as he plopped down on the bed, holding said card and watch. “No way! I hope I can meet ya at the park one day so we can test out our powers or something like that.” Aaron replied.

“Absolutely. Well, I’ve gotta head down to dinner. See ya tomorrow!” Edward said as he talked to Aaron. “Cheerio, buddy!” Aaron said as he hung up. Edward smiled at the fact he had linked with the legendary warrior prince… but also at the fact he would be experiencing something far beyond his wildest imagination.

The End

#fanfic #shonen jump #jump all stars #oc #jump force #my art #Vegeta #dragon ball z #dbz #looks as if Edward and Geets are linking for the first time!#and to think they met when they were running from some bodyguards!#plus’ I’m gonna draw the others- as in like the gang’s closest friends!

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eazyaustin3 · 2 years

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DBZ: Return of the Saiyans (fanfic) | Chapter 18: From Pushing to Shoving

In a local saiyan hospital, The king lies in a room specifically made for him if anything were to go awry. Raditz, Nappa, Vegeta, Bardock and his team all stand around him where he is having trouble breathing. Vegeta holds his father's hand.

King: *coughs* Vegeta… come closer.

Vegeta: Yes father.

King: You were right about Frieza… *coughs* He needs to be killed… His brother nearly took my life within inches… I feel very lucky to survive that…

Vegeta: He will regret ever trying to do that…

King: You are a worthy saiyan… for bringing the planet and the saiyan race back from destruction… I am very lucky to have you as my son… You will make a fine king when I am gone… *coughs* soon enough…

Vegeta: Don't talk like that father… your reign is far from over! We will all fight in your honor. This time we will make sure he perishes where he stands. He thinks he's won just because his big brother came and carried him away… Father, we will stop them both. No matter the cost…

King: I love you son… prince of all saiyans…

Vegeta: I love you too… father…

King: Please forgive me if I was ever harsh on you… I just wanted you to be the strongest saiyan of all… And not only did you prove that you are the strongest… but you are also the bravest… you are… worthy…

*The rest of the saiyans tear up as they watch their king breathe slowly, coughing. Bardock gets a call on his scanner. He walks out of the room to answer*

Bardock: Hello?

Gine: Bardock… I need your help… something terrible is happening…

Bardock: What is it Gine?

Gine: I see 2 guys outside the window. One with green hair and the other is a pink fatter one next to him.

Bardock: Oh god… it's Zarbon and Dodoria! What are they doing there??

Gine: Raditz' friend is dead! They killed her! OH NO THEY'RE COMING IN THE HOUSE!! I need to hide! Hurry Bardock!

Bardock: Me and Raditz are on our way! Stay right where you are!

*Raditz overhears the conversation outside the room and walks out to see the concerned look on his father's face*

Bardock: Raditz, we need to get home now! Your mother is in trouble! Zarbon and Dodoria somehow found where we live… we must attack aggressively.

Raditz: *slams the wall with his fist* Goddamnit! I gave Gorza one job!

Bardock: Gorza is dead, Raditz! She didn't stand a chance!

*Raditz is in shock. He has no idea what to think. The veins in his forehead become thicker. His face turns red as he clenches his fists thinking about what Zarbon and Dodoria could be doing to their home, or to his mother*

Raditz: Those fools are dead if they touch mother!!

Bardock: Let's go!

*Raditz zooms across the sky with Bardock following behind. They find their house with nobody around it and a dead female saiyan on the ground. Raditz sees that it's Gorza. They land in the front yard*

Bardock: I'll look for the Zarbon and Dodoria! Go through the back door to look for your mother upstairs!

*Inside the house Zarbon and Dodoria go through all the pictures of Bardock, Gine, Raditz and others of Goku as a newborn*

Dodoria: Look and these pictures of Bardock and his family. Hahaha they look so bad! His wife, his doofus son too!

Zarbon: I cannot believe they would decorate their house like this. It doesn't smell right either. Then again what do you expect from the saiyans?

Dodoria: I didn't know Bardock had another son. His name is… Kakarot? What kinda name is that? Ha!

Zarbon: I thought the picture was Bardock as an infant. He must be a grown man by now.

*Bardock barges through the door knocking it down off its hinges, startling both Zarbon and Dodoria*

Bardock: What a pleasant surprise… Zarbon… Dodoria. Care to explain to me what you two fucks are doing in my house??

*Raditz runs upstairs from the back room to find his mother gripping her knees shaking. Gine lights up as she sees her son come to her rescue*

Gine: Raditz! *Jumps up to hug him*

Raditz: *Wraps his arms around his mother* What has happened mother, are you alright?

Gine: Those two goons just showed up at the house… they killed Gorza without a second thought. I'm so scared…

Raditz: We must get out of here now mother… father is downstairs. Let's escape from the back so they don't see us.

*Raditz and Gine hear fighting downstairs. The sounds of tables and chairs moving, glass shattering. They make their way downstairs through the back. Neither Dodoria or Zarbon see them as they focus on Bardock as they make a punching bag out of him. Raditz and Gine make it outside. He calls Nappa*

Nappa: Raditz, where are you?

Raditz: I'm at my house with my family. Zarbon and Dodoria broke in. I saved mother, you need to come quickly to take her to safety. Me and my father will fight them off.

Nappa: Alright I'm on my way with the speeder!

*A few minutes later, Nappa lands the speeder and opens the door for Gine*

Gine: Raditz, you and your father are my guardian angels… I don't know how I could thank you both.

Nappa: Where should we take you, ma'am?

Gine: Anywhere but here. Raditz… Be careful with them!

*Raditz looks back and grits his teeth. He runs off to the front yard finding Bardock’s face all bloody and on his knees. Raditz growls, yells then punches Dodoria in the face sending him flying a couple feet across the front yard*

Zarbon: *chuckles* Isn’t this sweet. You came over to protect your daddy. He must be very proud!

Raditz: You’ve made a terrible mistake… the last time we fought, it was just strictly business for our king. But now, you've made it personal! You must have a death wish coming to my home like that!

Zarbon: Well if it’s all the same to you… we were doing business of our own…

*Raditz dashes forward to hit Zarbon who blocks his punch with his hand, then dodges every subsequent punch. He flies up and kicks Raditz square in the jaw knocking him down. Bardock slowly gets up*

Bardock: You… you piece of shit!!

*Bardock comes straight for Zarbons's throat and tries to choke him. Zarbon looks him in the eyes and smiles as he contracts his neck outward. Dodoria runs towards Bardock with loud thumping feet. He sees him, let's go of Zarbon and clashes with Dodoria*

Dodoria: You got a nice looking house, Bardock. Lucky for you we couldn't find your youngest son. Kakarot was his name, right?

Bardock: Get off of our property!!

*Bardock throws a massive uppercut to Dodoria which sends him sailing upward. Bardock shoots past Dodoria and axe hammers him to the ground*

#dbz #akira toriyama #dragon ball #anime #toei animation #vegeta #saiyan #super saiyan #frieza #dbz fanfiction

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cressasdbfanfics · 3 years

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Windblown

Paring: GoChi

Words: 2,051

Summary: Just me fulfilling a really old prompt request on Tumblr that I kinda forgot about. Whoops. Set about a year after Goku’s return post Buu’s defeat.

Prompt: The power goes out following (during) a windstorm. Also, it’s spring in the fic, not fall like the prompt list says.

Prompt list: The user deleted their whole account. Sad. I tried to link to the prompt list.

Fanfiction.net: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13868732/1/Windblown

Archive of Our Own: https://archiveofourown.org/works/30883772

Cool spring air floated in through our open living room window, bringing with it the nice sweet scents of blooming flowers. Fluffy little clouds dotted the blue sky visible out the window. Gohan and Videl enjoyed a little spar under the evening sunshine a ways away from our home. They deserved a break from studying for their upcoming finals.

The breeze carried in their distant laughter and grunts. Curled up on our living room sofa, I hummed enjoying the soft breeze while I browsed a home décor catalogue.

A weight settled in the empty cushion on the other end of our sofa. I smiled at my sweet husband who was on his knees on the sofa, hands braced on the windowsill, as he looked toward where our son and future daughter in law fought.

"Videl's gettin' really pissed," he said through a chuckle.

I set down my catalogue on the side table next to me and watched Gohan and Videl through the window. Gohan's eyes lit up with a familiar, playful smirk—the same smirk his father wore when he stayed just out of my reach. Gohan dodged Videl's kick with a big jump backwards. Videl flew toward Gohan, her growl floating in through the open kitchen window. That little smirk during a little spar was just as infuriating to her as it was to me.

Goku flashed that same playful little smirk in my direction before returning his attention to Gohan and Videl. I shook my head but couldn't help a smile.

I stood from our comfortable sofa and nodded toward the window. "Shall we, sweetheart?"

Goku's eyes lit up and he jumped to his feet. I giggled as he grabbed my hand and pulled me outside with him into the cool spring breeze.

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I wiped the sweat from my forehead and glared at Goku. Oh, he was really going to get it if I could just catch him. I rushed Goku with a snarl, my fist ready to smash into his cheek.

My fist passed through empty air.

A whisper of warm breath off to one side brushed the exposed skin of my arm. I swung my elbow toward the warm sensation with as much weight as I could put into it. My elbow did collide with flesh in a satisfying smack—though not my intended target. Goku caught my elbow with an open hand, which he dropped to hang limply at this side. I shook off the jarring impact and got ready to attack him again.

Goku dodged and wove through every kick and punch I threw at him. Sometimes he returned a light hit, exploiting the rare opening I left. That playful little smirk never left his face. The light, cooling breeze picked up as we fought and felt wonderful against my skin.

"You're really strong, mommy!" yelled a small voice from somewhere near the house.

I sprang backwards out of Goku's reach and could easily make out Goten's awed smile inside our brightly lit house.

I giggled. "Thank you, sweetie."

"Yeah, you are," said Goku with a wink.

My heart fluttered in my chest as a little extra heat spread across my cheeks.

The bright sunlight faded.

An imposing mass of dark grey clouds blotted out the golden sunlight of late evening.

"Huh. Looks like we're gettin' a storm," said Goku, his gaze toward the sky. Goku looked at me, his eyebrows raised.

I answered Goku's silent question with a smirk. I wasn't about to let a little weather stop me.

Goku grinned.

I lunged for him as the wind picked up and feigned a punch to one side while setting up my real attack. Goku caught onto my ploy and answered with simply springing backward just out of my reach. I growled under my breath.

Goku chuckled and winked. "Nice try, babe."

I sprang after Goku and again let loose a quick series of knife handed strikes but all of them, as usual, missed.

The increasing wind made things difficult to keep going but I pushed through it, anyway. Goku seemed unfazed by the wind pulling on his gi and simply bobbed and wove around my attempted strikes, still wearing that irritating smirk.

"Mom! Dad!" yelled Gohan.

I stopped my attacks against Goku as Gohan and Videl landed by the two of us, eyes wide.

"Uh-oh," said Goku, staring at something behind Gohan and Videl, across the yard.

I followed his gaze. A wall of very low, dark grey cloud rushed toward us, flattening the grass it passed over. The wind carried the fresh scent of rain. A deep rumble echoed through the mountains and a bright flash of light lit up the darkened sky.

Goku pulled me against him. "We have to get inside!"

Goku reached toward Gohan and Videl. "Goten's inside! Grab on!"

A few droplets of chilly rain hit my face and the skin of my arms exposed by my rolled up sleeves before our living room materialized around us. The wind howled through our house.

"Quick! Close the windows!" I yelled as I dove for the open window above our sofa. The window wouldn't budge. It was hard to close against the wind. Large, strong hands stopped my struggle and easily pulled the window closed. I grimaced at the high-pitched sound of shattering ceramic. "The kitchen!"

Goku jogged into the kitchen but not before another dish—likely from the drying rack above our sink—met its end with another loud crash.

The wind blowing through our house ceased. I sighed grabbed the broom out of the utility closet.

"I need to cover the firewood," said Goku as I swept up the razor sharp shards of white ceramic.

He didn't give me the time to tell him to be careful before he phased out and vanished from the kitchen.

Instead, I called out, "Boys! Go check your bedrooms!"

"We are!" called Gohan from down the hall.

I picked up a few kitchen utensils the wind knocked to the floor and put them in their places.

"I hope nothing broke in the boys' rooms," I murmured as I put away the broom.

I decided to check on them.

A few loose-leaf papers littered the hallway floor. I gathered the papers, recognizing Gohan's handwriting, and knocked on Gohan's half-open door before I pushed it open.

"These were in the hallway," I said holding out the papers I found.

Gohan's attention slid up to me from his cross-legged seat on the floor and settled on the papers in my hands. "Oh, thanks," said Gohan absently as he added the loose pages to the stack in his hands.

Videl—seated on the other side of the mess—handed Gohan other papers. "At least you keep everything well labeled."

Gohan's chuckle was only half-hearted as he thumbed through the stack in his hands. "Heh, yeah. All of this is—"

The lights flickered and then went out, engulfing us in darkness.

Gohan groaned.

"I'll find a flashlight," I said. "Goten?" I called toward my youngest son's room. "How's your room?"

"It's fine," came Goten's unconvincing response.

I sighed. "I'll go find a flashlight."

I turned and reached out into the pitch-black darkness. My fingers made contact with the textured paint of Gohan's bedroom wall. I patted my way along the wall and found Gohan's doorway. I didn't get much farther before a warm, dry hand grasped mine.

Goku led me down the hallway with more confidence in the darkness than I showed. Goku always did have excellent night vision but I was surprised even he could see in that perfect, inky darkness without so much as a moon.

"How can you see in this?" I asked.

Goku's giggle reverberated across a wider space than the hallway. "I can't see much more than fuzzy shapes right now. But I can see energy."

"Your fuzzy shapes are better than me. I can't see at all," I said.

Goku giggled again and gave my hand in his a light squeeze. "I gotcha."

Goku stopped walking. I walked into the solid muscle of his back with a soft grunt.

"Heh. Sorry," said Goku. He drew my hand down and off to the side where my fingers grazed the soft, fuzzy fabric of a throw blanket. "Here's the couch. I'll make a fire so we have some heat and light."

I made myself comfortable as Goku shuffled around the fireplace, clangs and scraping noises echoing around our living room, adding to the noise of the wind rattling our windows. A rustle of fabric sounded next to me. I reached toward the noise and felt a small arm.

"Hmm. I wonder who this is," I said, knowing full well.

I moved past his arm and tickled his side.

Goten laughed.

A bright, tiny pinpoint of white light floated on Goku's outstretched fingertip, highlighting Goku's silhouette. The light turned into a soft orange glow that quickly grew brighter. When Goku moved aside, I watched small flames consume the kindling and spread to the logs.

"That should be enough light to see by," said Goku, coming to sit at my other side.

Gohan and Videl emerged into the dim light from the hallway.

"Did you manage to organize your homework?" I asked, dreading his answer from the way his eyebrows pinched together.

Gohan shook his head.

I jumped out of my seat. "I'll find that flashlight and light some candles."

"Thanks, mom."

It took some time to help Gohan get his homework and lecture notes organized again and help Goten clean his room but we did. When we finished, we all sat in the living room, enjoying the heat from the cozy fire burning in our fireplace.

"So, now what?" asked Goku.

"Hmm. Well, we could roast some mochi in the fireplace."

"Yeah!" said Goten as he jumped out of his seat next to me on our sofa.

"Mmm!" hummed Goku.

"How about it, you two?" I asked turning toward Gohan and Videl.

Gohan and Videl answered with eager nods.

I giggled. "Okay."

Goku got up and followed me into the kitchen. I set five plates, five roasting sticks, the box of mochi, and a small bowl of sweetened soy sauce to dip the roasted mochi in all on the counter. Goku helped me carry everything into the living room with a sweet smile.

Gohan, Videl, and Goten all moved to the floor just in front of the fireplace and the burning fire. I readied our snack, spearing a piece of mochi on everyone's roasting sticks and passed them around. We settled into easy, pleasant chatter as we roasted our treat over the fire to a perfect golden brown.

The pleasant chatter died down after we finished our snack. It didn't take long to figure out why. Goten fell asleep curled up against Goku's side under a throw blanket. I reached over Goku's lap and ran my fingers through Goten's thick hair. Gohan and Videl fell asleep facing each other, their hands intertwined.

"Oh, Mr. Satan is going to be so worried about her," I murmured over the crackling fire.

Warm lips pressed against my temple. "Don't worry, babe," breathed Goku into my ear. He yawned and then said, "She's got a phone. She probably already told him." He nodded at Gohan and Videl asleep on the floor. "'Sides, just look at 'em. I don't have it in me to wake 'em up."

I smiled at how sweet Gohan and Videl looked together. "I don't, either."

Goku carefully shifted Goten off of him and grabbed a couple of logs off the small stack of firewood. He pushed them into the fire with a roasting stick. "Let's keep this going a little longer."

I nodded.

Goku wiped the little bit of soot off his hands with a rag, scooted next to me, and wrapped his strong, gentle arms around me. He pulled me down with him to the soft blanket covering our hardwood floor. I giggled softly and settled next to him, resting my head on his chest. Warm breath tickled my forehead. I hummed and snuggled closer.

The chilly spring storm raged on outside but it was so nice and warm inside our little home on Mt. Paozu, I forgot all about it.

My family was home safe and whole.

This was perfect.

#Cressafics #GoChi #HanVi #fluff #power outtage #spring time #storm

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iamtheempress · 4 years

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Cold Blooded

A Dragon Ball Horror Fic {Part 9}

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Some days have come and gone, bruises were healed ribs are fixed back into place. Vegeta is off with Goku training themselves in the time chamber for the night, in all their forms to test themselves fully.

Bulma had asked her to house sit the entirety of Capsule Corp for the night, Carlie happily obliged since she still had her old room beside the balcony. The scientist rushed to her lab and came back up to her temporary bedroom and sat down on her bed, only to dress into a sleep shirt and pull out her bottle of whiskey, an old stache in her night stand and the new bottle of Merlot for Frieza. She ordered a hot pizza for herself and maybe Frieza if he was willing to eat.

She had a movie ready to watch and unwind. An old classic and take on horror, Alien. A solid 3 hour long movie that she loved to watch when she was younger, one of the first movies that peaked her interest hardcore to alien races all together.

She singlehandedly carried both the pies and the wine and whiskey in her arms down the hall in the direction of the theater, which is on Friezas side of the building She felt one of the bottles slipping and started to quietly curse herself when it falls from her arms, she awaits the impending crash and liqour splattering everywhere. When it didnt she looked to her side to see a tail tip encircling the bottle.

“Tsk. Well if that were to break that would certainly be tragic, wouldnt it, Ms. Carlie?” Frieza said standing beside her with a small smile, Carlie smiled at Frieza and laughed abit embarrassed. “Thanks, Frieza.. Want to help me eat these pizzas?”She lifted the pizza boxes and the smell wafted up to the Emperor, he hummed and held his chin between his fingers. “I am quite hungry. Pizza you say? Id love to accompany you, dear.”

He holds the bottle and saunters beside her down the hall, tail fluttering slowly behind him, a bit of blood still on the very end of his terribly strong tail.. From his most recent murder that day. “I was actually going to watch a movie too, so hope you enjoy feeling lazy eating pizza and getting abit drunk cuz thats going to happen with me tonight” She giggled and gently nudged open the door to the large theater room. “Oh there is no issue with that, I was wondering how you were doing anyway so to spend some quality time within your company is just what i needed.”

You too will realize this

Frieza curtly nods and places the bottle of whiskey down besides the two large pizzas with hot sauce to dunk in, Carlie lifted the bottle of merlot to Frieza and smiled. “Wanted to give this to you and we can get abit drunk together.. Except i dont know your tolerance to alcohol.” “Wuite alright, im no light weight.” “Excellent!” she claps her hands together and grabs a wine goblet and one Whiskey glass.

Frieza watches her form shuffle away, eyes raking slowly down to her pretty soft legs. Her bottom showing just slightly from the shirt raised up behind her. Frieza hums and seats himself on the extra large and extravagant couch bringing the Wine up and looking at it.. His little smirk showing in the glass bottles sheen in the movie theaters dim light. “Care to tell me what we would be watching.” She tilts her head and comes back with the glasses sitting comfy besides Freeza, the light of the theater dimmed very slowly until the only things visible were Friezas eyes and the screen turning on to suit the room.

“This movie is one of my favorites from when i was younger. It is called Alien, plot is basically a bunch of humans awake from cryostasis and there's no reason why, and then this insectoid alien called a xenomorph makes its appearance and you'll see the rest. It's great!” “Ohohoho! How precious.. Humans having their own interpretations of Alien kind is quite amusing! Cannot wait to see what kind of monstrosity your kind has imagined.” He uses his ki to pour them both some wine and whiskey. “Hey you might like it, don't knock it till ya try it.” she giggles and clinks the drinks together and takes a sip. The movie begins and she is immediately entrenched in it like its her first time watching it.

Watching a classic with the late emperor. His arms are crossed as this large fluffy white quilt is brought up to her lap and encircles her so comfortably, her slippers fall off her feet to the floor. Frieza watches her out of the corner of his eye while she watches the screen with expectant wonder..

He watched her pretty gossamer locks, some that were tied up and some that were loose, falling out of her messily tied bun, down her shirt, her lightly tanned skin glistens with some nice smelling body spray, tantalizing and sweet. Like her. The fact she wasnt wearing glasses made her look more appealing and this deeply confused Frieza… His eyes snapped to the screen and he took a sip of his drink, his back curving to relax into the plush cushion.

Friezas tail slid beneath her back, she didnt flinch, she shifted a tiny bit, maybe to make sure he was comfortable, maybe to welcome it.. He took it as the latter and proceeded to welcome the warmth of her back upon his tail.

‘You beautiful little thing…’ he thinks crossing his ankles and watching her fill another glass full of whiskey, right as the first sight of the Xenomorph came up on screen his eyes widened and he tilted his head.

Watching humans cower in abject horror made the emperor smile in pride of the idea that this is what humans find entertaining and terrifying..the tail around her waist slowly drags her to his side; spurts of blood and the absolute massacre that sprays forth from its victims peaks his interest. Down to the idea they grow and procreate and are fast and nimble, with predatory intent to kill and overwhelm, ambush with ease.

The very similar comparison to his 3rd form was just the icing on the cake for the emperor that made this all the more amusing. Shes familiar with the immense amount of horror this form can bring...Maybe this was intentional.. Maybe she wanted him to see that he wasnt afraid of him, no matter what form he took.

She had eaten almost all of this pizza along with the dip of the hot sauce that made her lips look glossy and inviting...a thought Frieza never entertained before but here he was, staring at her lips and her neck where Vegeta left a bite.

He sneers and his bright red eyes return to the screen, when she places her whiskey glass down her hand touches his thick cold tail while she puts it down the emperor cracks the goblet from the grip.. Not breaking it entirely just enough to crack it.

*Thats enough of this little game…*

This gives him an idea. One to finally act upon this beautiful little woman besides him whos blanched stark white and almost flush against the

“"this movie is quite entertaining. Kill or be killed and absolute domination with zero regard for human life. Procreate and maim, all for the sake of their queen" Frieza muses, his arm bringing the soft white blanket into his lap and his cold strong hand finds her bare thigh, Carlie was abit tipsy but she wasnt blind... "You enjoy this bloodshed dont you, Carlie.” He lets the goblet go to float gingerly to the table infront of him and tilts her head to face him. “Frieza, what are you talking about.. Its just a movie.” He straightens his back hard and looks her square in the eye; a knowing look blooms across his minimalistic features and his red eyes dilate.

“I know what happened to you the other day. Vegeta harmed you while you were intimate, I saw your back and those horrific bruises and scratches.” Her eyes went wide and she backed her head up abit from him as he held her hand in his own. “Frieza.. Me and Vegeta are fine it was a one time thing that wont-” “And how do you know that Carlie?” “Huh?”

“Ive known Vegeta for decades. Since he was a small chimp with a dead father. I WAS basically his father figure, to hell with any of his old Saiyan counterparts. They had as little an influence as i did on him. He had a temper that could never be put out..” He snapped, raising his voice harshly almost into her face.

For a split second.. He felt bad for doing that.

“That Saiyan bravado is all brute force and abuse. Never anything gentle..” Carlies eyes remained wide as she slowly- like cold molasses on the brain-took everything he said in. “He would never abuse me..” She pushed his hand off her leg and his tail slunk slowly beneath the shirt to her smoothe soft belly, then to her thighs to keep her still, but not enough to harm her. “He did though.. He most certainly did though… your back had proof of it.. Why would he throw you so violently… you his little mate.. That damned ape knows nothing about delicacy… its disgusting…”

He sneers forcing the girl to her back with little effort on his own part. Carlie started to panic... “Frieza, let me go. C'mon if i didn't trust Vegeta i wouldn't be with him, let me the heck go please.” SHe pleas and pulls against the tail as the emperor cradles her head and stares down at the little scientist, a hypnotic unblinking stare as his tail tightens around her soft midsection and her quivering legs, his tail pulsing around her body.

“Carlie… Would I lie to you.. Vegeta’s a great danger to you, he's highly unstable and you know it.. No amount of affection or care will break that ape down to what you want.. He is a *Saiyan* careless, heartless, if you were to die he wouldn't bat a lash.. Just look at where you are.” His tail sliding between her legs to lock them together to ensure she doesn't struggle too hard. SHe was all ears as she complied and lain still turning her head to the side crying…

“He left you with me… alone.. Instead of staying he went off to probably train and..” the back of his knuckles slide down her cheek. His eyes looking longingly at the slender pretty neck and her soft plush lips back up to her eyes…

What is going ON with him….

“Inflict more harm upon you…Possibly kill you..” He pulls away and sits up his tail uncurling quite satisfied with his claim. Hoping he made her change her mind he folded his hands in his lap.

“You are my only friend Carlie, I'm saying this to protect you.”

Carlie stood up and backed up staring at him. “I don't know where you get off.. Speaking to me like that.. Frieza I gotta go.. Dont fucking follow me i cant fucking think…” she slurs, turning on her heel and taking the whiskey and headed for the door.

“Look at me.”

She stops dead in her tracks. Frieza didn't even have to turn completely around. “That creature… the Xenomorph on the screen.. Is my 3rd form likeness..”

3rd form… no one said anything about forms with him… “.............” She gulps and listens, letting him proceed. “This is my Final Form.. From this i can get stronger in my Golden form… one day i hope to show you its glory… But until then… know i could have killed you.. But i dont. I enjoy your company. If you choose to leave that is your choice, and i bid you a pleasant night my dear.” He raises the now full Goblet to his lips and sips.

He heard the door close and the emperor simply closed his eyes.. Her energy left the room. It was lonely. It actually *hurt* Frieza to feel her go.

"Consider this friendship squandered... i will take what i want... and what i wanted from the very beginning was you" He hissed under his breath. Continuing to watch the movie and enjoy the rest of his pizza. “I hope you have a lovely last night as Vegetas.. Because i will make you mine. Empress Carlie...you have no choice…” He muses eating a slice and licking his fingers clean.

His tail rests in the spot where she sat. “You never really did.”

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Authors note: Super sorry yall. lifes been batshit and i hope yall like this truly. Were coming up on the wrap up~

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#Cold Blooded fic #Frieza #Vegeta #Frieza x Reader #Frieza x oc #Vegeta x reader #Vegeta x oc #DBZ #DBS #DB Fanfiction #Manipulation tw #Overpowering tw

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carnal-lnstinct · 4 years

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Conton City Lockdown

Summary: Time patrollers have returned from missions carrying an unknown disease and infecting others denizens of Conton City with it, forcing Trunks and Supreme Kai of Time to shut down most operations and training around the City and drastically limit missions for a while until they can get everything under control. Everyone is instructed to stay inside their assigned domiciles until further notice. "Who knows what that could do to the timeline if Patrollers pass it on during a mission?!" Supreme Kai of Time urges Conton. The Conton City Hero has also been quarantined with her current Master, Goku much to both their dismay as there was still so much training left. What other shenanigans can the two saiyans get themselves into while being all cooped up.

Word Count: 6,013 (Chapter 3) AO3 Rating: Explicit / Mature Warning: nsfw ( smut, explicit language ) A/N: I actually booted up Xenoverse 2 again to get a bit more idea what to do with this chapter. I tell myself I don't want long chapters since this is a short one-shot, but I couldn't bring myself to pass on the details here. Hope its worth it!

Chapter 3

Days were really starting to feel blended together now. With Conton city running on 24 hour daylight, the week's time that passed felt like one extremely long day. By the grace of the technological advancements here were you able to track the time and days. That and the daily scheduled check in from the robotic clerks of Conton. The second most physical presence you were able to get now.

You finally awoke on the sofa feeling lighter than you remember when falling asleep. The heavier figure of the wild haired man was nowhere to be found around you. You opened your eyes to find you were alone in the living room, no immediate sounds being made until the faint hints of water sloshing around behind a door hit your ears. Relieved to still sense the passive ki of your fighting master, it wasn't completely gratifying to wake up without him. Again. For two people sleeping together, you and Goku never actually slept together. All the times he fell asleep before you, you left him to his peace and went to your bedroom alone along with him never failing to make an effort of relocating you to your room when you would fall asleep around him or are left barely lucid from your rumps. It all comes to you foggy, but you know he does it with such care and tenderness, the way he places you in your bed and tucking the blanket around you before departing to his designated sleeping space. This time though, you insisted he not to do that. Even going so far as commandeering the couch he slept on. You wanted to stay with him for the whole night at least once. Having stretched yourself out along the sofa messily decorated with a spare blanket and pillow, you patted your chest invitingly with your persistent charm knowing he could not deny it. You left him no choice but to crawl onto you and rest his head against your breasts. You still remember the length of his arms stretching around you to snuggle to his comfort, his torso between your legs and how comically his feet hung off the edge of the chair. And the weight of all his muscles on you. He seemed to become heavier the longer you stayed that way until you drifted off like a weighted blanket you never knew you needed. A brief moment where you slightly stirred from your sleep was content to still feel him wrapped around you and shifted against the weight of him for more, needing more of him around you and drifted off once again with a hand lost in his hair and another hanging around his shoulders.

It would appear he couldn't wait to get this "new day" started, the saiyan male already washing up and would be expecting breakfast to follow soon after. Come to think of it, you haven't taken a decent bath yourself since the day before yesterday and you slowly remember why.

Yesterday with little convincing, you talked Goku into following you outside to the rooftop area of your building for just a small, quick spar to keep the muscles loose. No transforming, no ki blasts, no charging your energy. Just a small practice of physical skill and technique, something that barely counted as a work out between trained saiyans such as yourselves. But something was better than nothing. It was almost eerie how quiet the large city was with only the sound of the robotic clerks working away at various tasks,but the way the sun hit you skin roused you up for the risk. Sadly it didn't take long for the small training session to draw one of their attention. The robotic voice calmly urging the both of you to go back inside per its protocol, however was immediately cut off by the sharp pierce of the familiar, old yell from your former mentor.

"Have you lost your marbles!?" The Elder Kai's vocals startling you and rattling the machine itself, shouting from the robot's speakers. "We are in a state of emergency! How dare you of all people not heed the warnings of your elders! How reckless!! Shameful!! Get your tuckus back inside or I will suspend you from any Quests! Permanently!"

Usually the old man's berating didn't phase you by much, but the thought of never going on a time patrol again wracked your core as a chilling fact of his power. Well, not his power but what the Supreme Kai of Time would do if or when she found out. You wasted no time teleporting out of there the moment you recover from your shock, leaving the confused Goku behind who immediately followed after your ki once he detected you back inside. The poor robotic clerk left to heal from the voice rattling it.

Suffice to say, getting caught really shook you up more than you could have expected. More than fighting the powered up Mira or even an angry Beerus. And though you hoped it wouldn't, it did get to the Supreme Kai of Time whose lecturing stung worse. She sounded more understanding and approached the situation more openly than the old man but the guilt certainly sat in your chest all the same. Back inside your living quarters, the conversation between you and the two Kais over your communicator ends with you being reminded of the current danger and the lack of grasp on their ends to plan a counterattack accordingly. Isolation wasn't the best option, but it was all they had so far that kept the strange disease from passing around, even sharing worry of it being anything like the virus that had attacked Goku across the timelines. Supreme Kai of Time made a passing thought that they would be in need of you very soon as well, rousing hope in you again. The Kais didn't waste time questioning Goku's presence either as he watched over your shoulder through the whole thing. You immediately answered vaguely, leaving it as him simply stopping by to train, a true fact a week ago, but since he was already here you could stand the company and he was eager to help where needed as well. That had set the tone for the rest of the day, prompting your dispirited heart to submit to whatever comfort the larger saiyan gave you by simply being there. Even just a cuddle to sleep.

With all of that flooding back into your mind, you sighed and figured it was time you prepared for the day as well, holding out hope you would be summoned to the Time Nest and anxious that maybe you would be left waiting longer as punishment. Heading into your bedroom to choose some comfy clothes to change into after your bath, an old duffel bag catches your eye as you went through your closet. It's familiar, of course, but its contents are a mystery. You hadn't used this bag since you first entered the Time Patrol Academy. Inside, you find an old scouter, your first scouter, and the old, blue bodysuit you used to wear under your armor. Made of the familiar saiyan-grade material. A nostalgic glance between the two items rushes you with a feeling of worry all over again from the Kais words replaying in your head. But Supreme Kai of Time did say soon.. You can only continue to try to remain optimistic.

Until then...an idea pops into your head, that scoundrel grin rising into your features.

Goku is settled into the tub that fit his entire body better than the small couch he was had been resting on for the week, the hot water and space around him gives such a relief to his body. He gave a light stretch before submerging himself further, knees rising out of the water but a knock at the door catches his attention.

"Oh Kakarot." He hears your voice a few moments later and turns his head toward the unlocked door. "Are you hiding from me in there?" Your tone is playful and calm, but he doesn't think twice about it.

"Not at all, did ya need something?" He answers, unaware of what was awaiting him beyond the door. You press the button sliding the door open, the bathroom light revealing your form to the half submerged saiyan. Your tail is slowly swaying behind you as you stand there with a hand on your cocked hips and the other braced on the doorway to give you an imposing and suggestive stance. Wrapped around your upper body is the blue suit alone, clinging tightly to your curves and purposely left raised around your thighs to expose them more where they connected to your ass. You purposely left yourself bare underneath the whole thing. Your feet and hands were fitted into the old white boots and matching large white gloves. And of course, the scouter is affixed to your ear to complete the look.

"Hey, Earth man." You greet him in your most sultry tone while attempting to come off as a threat, loosely wrapping your tail around your hips. "I'm here to conquer you..and then take your magical balls all for myself. What are you going to do about it, huh?" Goku's eyes lift, mesmerized by the appearance of you but not for the reason you had hoped for. "Oh, wow you have one of those power reading thingies. You look like Vegeta when he first came to Earth." He pointed at you, naivety on full display.

'That was hardly a compliment', you thought, the permanent scowl on the Prince's face flashing through your mind.

You try to play that off and raise your head to increase your look of intimidation and to keep the focus on your goal, giving him a sly smirk as you pressed the scouter button to activate it. The equipment pings and starts to reads his passive energy. "That's right, Kakarot. I'm a saiyan, after all. And according to my scouter...You're gonna be a howling mess after I pound you into the ground. Begging me to finish you off. What d'ya have to say to that?" You tease, giving him an expected look to pick up on.

Goku sits up in the water and leans against the edge of the tub as he tilts his head at you, blinking. "I think your scouter is broken, you know it's going to take a lot more training before you're able to beat me." You visibly cringe at his answer.

"--I KNOW!" You shot back, nerve scratched. Immediately you curse under your breath having openly admitted that. "I'm trying to flirt with you, ya dolt! I've been trying for 2 days now!" You huff and throw your hands up in defeat. "Forget it! Just hurry up so I can take a bath!" You storm out of the doorway snatching the scouter from your ear. As the door closes behind you, the sound of Goku calling after you to wait grows quiet as you go back into your bedroom. Throwing the scouter onto the bed you start muttering to yourself as you return to your previous task of looking for something to settle around the house again. You start to hear the bathroom door open and the heavy steps coming up fast, the dripping wet Saiyan making his way into the room with his right hand holding the towel closed around his waist.

"H-hey! I'm sorry! I-I didn't realize-!" He stutters nervously over his words as you shoot him a glare, silencing him.

"Save it! We've been at this for a week already and you still don't get it. I could wear a sign that read 'Hey Kakarot! Shove your dick inside me until I pass out again' and you would still be dense to what it means!"

"P-Please just hear me out. You know as well as I do this is all still new to me. I don't mean to make you mad but c-can you really be that surprised about i-"

"I CAN, YOU JACKASS!" You yell, stomping your way over to him as he stumbles back against the wall and you shake a gloved fist at him. "How many more times we have to do it before it gets through your thick head?! You'd pick up on me going to the kitchen for any reason at all if it got you food better than me spreading my legs in your face! GET WITH IT, KAKAROT!" You growl, your energy peaking visibly as the clear aura wrapped around you, blowing your wild saiyan hair into a frenzy. You're not as frustrated at this vicious cycle you keep going through with him and flirting, trying to play subtle and coy in getting his attention. No, it was more of everything else going on around you two.

"Easy! I will, I promise!" The larger saiyan pleaded mercy for your calm to return, a single hand up in defense of you as he felt all the more vulnerable dripping wet and barely holding the towel around his hips. Regaining your wits at his demeanor, you realized what you were doing and backed down. Your ki settles back down to your base level.

"No..." You sigh heavily, giving his wet chest a ginger pat over to better show you're harmlessness. "You're doing fine. Just..." You didn't want to come off as a bully, especially to one of the strongest warrior you know while he's naked. You begin to feel you may be shoving him out of his comfort zone despite how well received your advances do tend to go with him. Whatever this is between you two, something you still need to address. "Never mind. I'm just.. frustrated with everything else going on and I'm unfairly taking it out on you." You admit, placing your hands on your hips and turning away as you pouted with lightly dusted cheeks. "I-I'm big enough to admit that.. Just thought.. Maybe I needed a distraction from it all for a bit, but that's not your problem. I-I'm...S-sorry..."

Goku recovers, reading your change in energy beyond you lowering your power level. Better than he has picked up on most things around you lately, but to be fair he has been improving on noticing some things beyond that of a direct kiss to the lips or an obvious frown he couldn't fix with his ever encouraging words. He too remembers the old man's lecture of you basically almost being out of the job for what you two did outside and the following disapproval of the Supreme Kai of Time pretty much offering the same consequence should you go off without order again. All of that for just a little training? He gets why, but for all you've done they could have been less harsh. It's not easy for saiyans to sit still for too long. It clicks that he should know--does know-- you a little better now in this small time together than he has in all of the time you spent training from the day he first took you on as his pupil. Your job as a time patroller has been your life for a long time now, to not do it or anything that has to do with it was like taking away your reason for fighting. For training, to become stronger. All of his efforts to one day make a powerful and tough opponent out of you to challenge for real would be for nothing. Even now you back down from him and apologize in your own way for yelling at him. That was a first. Admittedly, he admires that unyielding fire in you. Goku finally understands that you don't feel good, but you're trying to. He should have realized by the sudden appearance of you in the saiyan costume that you were up to something to lift your spirit and tag him along for the fun. What kind of Training Master had he been to not realize his pupil was so deeply troubled? He...He's going to fix it.

"You're right." The larger saiyan nods, you glance over your shoulder to look at him. "I must be foolish to not see it sooner... Right, then." He laugh softly, quickly he adjusts the towel around his waist with a small knot and places his hands on the sides of his face giving an overly dramatic look of terror. "Oooh nooo! It is a saiyan from another planet coming to destroy me!"

Your brow quirks at this sudden display and you turn around to find him dropping down on his knees with his head lowered, bowing down to you in this animated fashion to accent his downright hammy performance. "Please don't destroy my planet, oh evil one! Take me instead!"

Unbelievable. You snort and break into a laugh. "Kakarot, no. You don't have to do this. It's okay."

"Oh yeah?" He lifts his head up with a wink and leaps up, putting space between you both and takes on his fighting stance. "Because I am not Kakarot! I am Goku, the saiyan from earth and defender of its people! I will defeat you, evil saiyan!" He smirks, immediately transforming into his super saiyan form. The aura washing over the room and leaves the pale gold color of hair and azure eyes "glaring" back at you.

You blink at him, body stirred by the sudden appearance of his super saiyan form. Lifting your hands from your hips you slowly take a fighting stance of your own. "Goku, 'defender of earth' huh?" You repeat grinning as well, the similar shade of blue replacing the black hue of your eyes as the golden glow burst out around your body. "Not when I'm done with you. I'm going to put you on your back, Earth boy."

"Not if I put you on yours first."

You didn't expect that, but you would be lying if you said it didn't immediately excite you. The space around you is small but you waste no time jumping forward with a ready fist to punch at him. He blocks you with his forearm and as you come at him again with your off hand, punch denied again by a raised knee.

You're both holding back, but the loose items around you are rattling on their surfaces from the force of your moves alone. You continue going at him, picking up the pace with your half-hearted punches. Goku remaining ever elusive to your increasing speed, movements blurring to the naked eye. Your hands collide together, feet braced on the floor as you pushed against each other in this playful display of strength. Fingers laced, the electric blue of your eyes boring into one another as sparks of rogue energy began to race in between your hold and around each of your knuckles. It was amazing how you were both barely giving any effort worth bragging about but still managed to produced such energy, this vortex of power appearing around you and the vibrations shaking the entire place. You can start to feel energy tingling, grow erratic between your palms, this making you both quickly draw back before it escalated into something more wild and destructive to your room.

You could only look at each other through the gap of empty space between you now as the feeling of that energy still tingles against your skin but starting to fade. A silent exchange between your stares and your smile fades, Goku withdrawing from his fighting pose to stand at his tallest. Together, you let go of you super saiyan forms to return to base level, your breath trembles on exhale at the release of power. Goku treads across the floor to you and you come to meet him without hesitation, colliding together once more but in a furious exchange of kisses and hands pulling anywhere they can grab. You left no space between you with hands settling around his torso to hold him closer and his cradling your head in his large hands, leaving little chance for you to catch your breath. His skin already felt dry against your grip, most likely from the rising heat of his body upon transforming and you can smell the fragrant soap emanating from it's surface. The rough hands you would normally find around the small of your back by now clung to the back of your exposed thighs as you were lifted up in a single, effortless motion, propping your legs around his waist. This demeanor of his is different. Where you normally the lead, you find yourself following his actions, your legs looping at the ankles around him without thought.

Suddenly the wall is slam against your back, your hands pulled from his waist and held back by each side of your head. You gasp in a deep breath, chest continuing to heave for air as your surprised eyes looked up into the larger male's darker, commanding gaze. You feel your heart going wild in your chest, feeling smaller than you were under his eyes. "Promise to stop terrorizing my planet ...and I won't let you suffer." Goku brusque "warning" leaves your jaw hanging, only a resigned whimper betraying you when he pressed closer to you. "Got it?"

You collect your thoughts and swallow, raising your head to give the impression of looking down your nose at him. "Make me." you dared, managing to smirk again. "I can take anything you throw at me, earthling." You try to sound tough, but you hoped he would do just that. Anything. Once more your body betrays you as your thighs twitch around his hips in excitement for what's to come now.

He smirks back at you, "I figured you'd say that." You feel your back leave the wall but your hands still bound by his larger pair, more and more your lower body grows enticed to this authoritative motion. In no means were you so much weaker you couldn't shake yourself free of him, more so you were eager to see where he intends to go with this. You almost didn't want to fight back. Even his energy feels different to you. It is nothing like the passive ki you sensed when he was in the bath tub. Your eyes never leave his and you feel your collective weight fall into the mattress of your bed. Goku releases your hands finally and trace over the skin tight material down to your sides where he proceeds to mercilessly tickle at you beneath him. He has you trapped, your legs still around him and his body so close to you limiting any means to escape it.

You let out a holler of laughs, twisting violently beneath him and pulling whatever your hands could grab that would help you pull yourself free. "Ka- Kakarot I'll k-kill you...f-for this!" You managed to shriek out between your fits of uncontrolled laughter.

"You should have accepted surrender!" Goku teases, giving you a shit-eating grin. Your legs fall from his hips as you dig your booted heels against the bed to try to push away to no avail. He continues his assault, hands too strong and too quick to beat away. The most you could manage to do was twist around to your stomach and attempt to crawl while batting your tail at him.

"C'mon, say 'uncle'!"

"You a-ass! Th-This isn't f-fair!" You body continued to convulse at the tickling and your words just seemed to grow more broken up in your cackles.

"Say it!"

"S-STOP!"

"I'll only stop if you say it!"

"F-Fine! UNCLE! U-UNCLE!"

The saiyan male liberates you from his attack, leaving you to lie there a panting, grinning shame. How could you not expect this from him? This big goof. "I'm sorry, it was too good a chance I couldn't pass it up!" He giggles at you from a benevolent place before that switch appeared to go off in his head again and that good-natured innocent saiyan you knew disappeared into a sinful gaze. "Now let's get serious." As if you weren't feeling limp enough, a pressure bears down around your tail, eyes shooting wide at the sharpness that overcame your entire body. Goku lets up on his grip at the base of your tail just enough to divert any pain, leaving only the lack of control of your limbs. He is all too familiar with what a tight grip could do and he doesn't want you to hurt, just doesn't want you trying to wiggle away again. "Guess you're not as big a conqueror as you thought. You haven't even trained your tail." He coos, patronizing you for your weakness. "Guess you're nothin' but a big bully."

"A-Are you out of your mind?! Let go!" You gripe at him, though left silenced with a small whimper when he gives a light tug and raises your hips to settle your lower body on your knees. With what strength left in your body holding you there, he lets up his grip again. Goku runs a finger of his free hand along the stretched fabric clinging to you where it contours to your warmth, clit twitching on contact. His stroking circles between your entrance and your sensitive button making you bite your lip at the long awaited contact but jerk your head back to look at him trying to focus on the fact he has your tail in his grasp. "H-hey! Do you hear me?!" You see his eyes lift to yours and his lips curve into an almost devilish countenance, turning his gaze to his finger's handiwork and the saturated line of moisture growing in its pattern.

"You said you could take anything I throw at you, right?" He asks continuing to toy with you, switching from his finger to his thumb as he narrowed his motion to your clothed clit. Your entire lower body jerks back against it, wanting to follow the motion but trying to hold control until he withdraws his limb when he realizes your resolve. "What was that you were saying earlier? You were going to put me on my back?" His husky voice goads you on. Knowing full well there wasn't much left you could do with your tail in his trained hand and your drenched button twitching from stimulation, you almost consider taking your words back in this game. You watch him shift behind you, carefully positioned on his own knees between your legs and hear his towel fall loose and land beside your head, earning your eyes. In place of his fingers now, you feel the head of his erect cock press against your clit, exciting it all the more through the fabric. You mewl at the contact, dropping your head into the mess of sheets of pillows and pushing your hips back against him for more. You can feel you insides practically opening up for him, ready to take him in if not for your damned suit! Goku laughs a little, "You just say when you're ready to give up and I'll end your suffering." How can he still sound so in control teasing you like this?! He must have been sizing you up for this the moment he triggered his super saiyan form, conniving every step and reading your responses for the proper approach. Let it never be said Goku's wiles were not up to par with getting what he wanted, especially when he was confident he was going to come out on top.

God Damn it, Kakarot.

The not so subtle rubs of him against your entrance but denied by your clothes taunted you further. He knows exactly what he's doing when he's into it, a lesson you would not have thought you would come to regret if he was going to tease you like this. You try to tell your body you can endure more of this, but your insides are begging to be filled with him.

"Well?"

"....I'll...yield..." You relinquish your pride to your greedy, depraved core. You don't think you have ever been more turned on by him then you were right now. You regain control of your muscles once you feel all the pressure lift from your tail and it dangles at your side. A sigh of relief, you attempt to speak and lift yourself. "Kakarot, yo-", A keen shriek shoots from your throat when you feel the fabric pulled aside, exposing your moist privates, and how easily the head of his cock found its way inside, opening you up for the rest of him. Your entire core rattles with delight at the penetration. You should have known it was too good to be true. He was caving alongside you the whole time, waiting for your blessing to take you. Goku lets out a decadent groan as his length twitches feverish from the snug caress of your insides welcoming him, drawing himself in and out as he lets his control slip away.

"Took you long enough." He chokes back, stretching the fabric further away from your hole, his other hand guiding your hips back to suit his cock.

"J-Just shut up!" You still attempted to sound tough, though your voice was muffled by the sheet you had bitten down on as the pleasure ignited inside you. It already felt like you were edging towards your orgasm, you had to attempt to calm your overexcited nerves enough to enjoy the full ride. How easily your body accepted his length this time left you almost breathless. Already you can feel his hips bouncing off your ass, driving your lower body back with just one of his hands to meet his thrusts. There was no holding it back now considering how much he stirred you up. Your insides squeeze him all at once as a strained, euphoric squeal falls out of your throat. His rhythm slows in response, groaning as your twitchy insides only seem to pull him in to the hilt and grow all the more hotter around him. You hold yourself against him as the head of his cock nudges at your deep spot, rubbing together in your languid movements.

The strong hands of the saiyan reaches over to your frame and draws you up to hold you into the contour of his muscles, your back resting against his chest as you readjust your legs to accommodate the position. Goku wastes no time pulling the stretchy fabric down your shoulder, kissing the revealed skin to his content. With the lightest twist of your torso, you turn to meet his lips, reaching behind his head and taking a handful of his hair. He begins to quicken the grind of his hips into you again, a steady flow of deep thrusts in this new position you immediately rock yourself into.

"That all you got?" You prod, coherent enough to still provoke this "punishment" worthy of planetary invasion. Though intense and more gripping than ones before, you've endure much more than a single orgasm from him. There was more to go before all the fight is taken out of either of you. You feel his lips spread into a grin against yours, clearly taking the bait.

"I can go all out." He shamelessly declares, a fact you're both aware of, thrive on. You were creating a debauched monster and you intended to delight in every minute of it. Every moment he wraps you in his large arms and bears down on you to drive inch after inch into your core until it hurts, every curt and tactless word that falls out of his mouth inevitably reminding you of this carnal delicacy of a man who finds new ways to please you, every kiss..and beyond kissing. That alone stirred your arousal right back up. He wrestles control of your hips from you with both hands and begins plunging his cock against your spot again with enough momentum to knock you back into the sheets below. Each of your hands grip at the back of his head to anchor yourself from falling over, taking every bit of this lewd assault on your body with wanton sobs. "D-Don't..Don't stop!" You urged, attempting to bounce yourself back into his movements. Goku braces his forehead against the top of your skull, switching from holding your frame in his hands to wrapping his arms around your build and continuing to drive into you, rocking your entire body with a sharp and ungraceful cadence you could only interpret as his own orgasm creeping in. Your hold on his head grows stronger as your pleasure builds back up to the edge so soon, voice trembling. He lets out a tremulous groan behind you as he stills his hips inside you with a rough shove, hot cum gushing against the wild spasms of your insides. Deliriously you both ride out the shared euphoria until you sink further into his hold, these strong arms the only thing holding you up at the moment.

The larger saiyan leans against you, encouraging you to lie forward as his body follows, catching himself on his own hands and letting you slide off his expended cock before rolling over beside you. Your face is lost in a small bundle of sheets and pillows, body still quivering from it's ecstasy. You managed to turn your head towards him with a small gasp for air, the rise and fall of his chest as he draws for air making him look like he was worn out but you knew better. You extend a hand to touch face, turning his head to look at you. When your eyes meet you see a smile start to form in his features, that kindness returning to his eyes. At least until you narrow your eyes on him and slap your hand down across his cheek with the strength you could find from your exertion. Goku lets out a yelp of "Ows" and holds the reddening side of his face, downright confused as he looks back at you.

"Ow, geez! What was that for?!"

"You grab my tail again... I'm pulling a new one out of you through your throat." You huff, lifting yourself up enough to crawl over and lie across his chest. "Warn me before you do that next time."

"Y-Yeah.." He agrees, laughing as he continued to rub his cheek.

"U-Umm...Guys?" A voice emanates by your feet. You and Goku both look at each other in mirrored confusion before looking down to where the voice came from. By your feet you see only the old scouter barely hanging from the edge of the bed. A couple of voices come through, all turning your face a ghostly white as you stared at it wide-eyed. That's right, you never turned the scouter off. It was old but it was the exact some one you wore at the time Elder Kai scouted you for that special mission. The very one you synced with the systems of the Time Nest so the Kais, Trunks and His partner could communicate with you while out on a mission. You're pretty sure your heart just stopped in your chest.

"T-...Trunks?!" You answer hesitantly. The half saiyan responds in a tone similar to yours, wishing he could hide away from the things he heard but its clear now that you were all aware of each other now and everything that transpired between the communicators since you pressed that power button.

"I-I didn't mean to interrupt! J-Just thought you should know Supreme Kai of Time requests for you. Uh, whenever she and my partner can revive the Elder Kai," Trunks manages to report, ever embarrassed. Somewhere in the Time Nest lay the fainted elder kai with a heated face and a drip of blood hanging from his nose., Supreme Kai of Time and the former Toki Toki city hero doing their best to bring the elder back to consciousness.

Your brain is still trying to process what this was going to mean for you, but Goku began to laugh sheepishly, holding a hand to his head. "Well this is gonna be awkward, isn't it?"

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SHIPS: Tomae x Raditz (And featuring familial/platonic f/os)

CONTENT WARNINGS: Food/eating descriptions, its focused around food

SUMMARY: Raditz and Tomae stop by Goku and Chichi’s little home in an unexpected visit...And make themselves right at home..

ADDITIONAL NOTES: This is an AU where Raditz has been on Earth semi-peacefully for 2 years, so facts are different from canon. E.G.Gohan still has his tail and is six and still living like he did when he was four at the start of DBZ. Also, reblogs appreciated! <3

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Goku and his family lived in the more wild part of the countryside, so needless to say guests weren't very common; although that isn't to say relatives are scarce. Chichi's father, the Ox King, regularly visited their humble home to see the growing Gohan, and sometimes the once-evil Piccolo stopped by as well for about the same reason (or to spar in a just barely friendly match with Goku), but generally visitors were rare. Even Bulma and Krillin were usually to busy to properly drop in...So you can imagine their surprise when they received a knock on the door just at the time the sun was setting.

"Oh, I wonder who that could be..." sighed Chichi with a bit of an annoyed tone, "I wasn't expectin' anyone..." As she rose, she looked at her son. "Be sure to cut that porkchop into small pieces, Gohan. And remember to chew properly..."

"Mmhm!" Came the cheery six year old's tiny voice.

She smiled, gently patted his head, and went to answer the door. Good thing, because whoever was there was getting impatient and knocked louder.

"Honestly, who's got the gall to interrupt my family at dinnertime?" Chichi huffed quietly, although as she opened her door...She certainly got her answer.

And that answer was a very tall, buff man with long and wild black hair and on top of all that; a tail.

"You?!" Chichi gasped, her eyes wide. "Wh-what are YOU doin' here?!"

The man tried to speak, but another, much shorter individual popped their head in as if to avoid confrontation between him and Chichi. "I'm really sorry," apologized the new figure, "I know it's not a good time, but we really kind of need a place to crash before the moon rises."

Well, that's certainly straight to the point. Chichi huffed, putting her hands on her hips. "What?! How dare you barge into my home and demand to stay!" Not very hospitable to those in need, are we, Chichi? "What kind of manners is that teachin' my child?! I dont even know you! Well, I vaguely know him..." Her eyes trailed to the tall man, eyes narrowed.

"Yeah, see, I told you this was a waste of time," began this man through gritted teeth, "Kakarot's wife doesn't exactly care for my company."

"Well, I can see that." The smaller one pinched the bridge of his nose. "Listen, Chichi, I..."

"And just how do you know my name?" Chichi huffed, "Are you going to tell me you're another long lost brother to Goku, just like Radish?"

"Raditz." The tall one seemed particularly irritable. "We don't have time for this." And, like any well mannered guest, he pushed his way into the small home.

Chichi gasped. "H-hey - N-now wait just a-"

"Is Kakarot here?"

"Eh?" Goku's voice called from the kitchen, "Who's at the door, Chichi?" It sounded like he had a mouthful of food. No manners at all, which wasn't surprising for him...

"Who ELSE calls you that ridiculous name, Goku?" Chichi snapped back down the hall. "It's that delinquent older brother of yours!"

"Oh, hi Raditz! Come on in! Chichi made lots of food!"

"GOKU!!!"

"I brought Tomae along." Raditz replied, ignoring the hysterical sister-in-law and walking further into the house, "Think you have enough for us both?"

"Sure! Well, as long as he doesn't eat quite as much..."

And just like that, the family was added onto just a bit for the evening. Tomae and Raditz settled down at the free chairs at the table, and were given food.

"...So who did you say this was again?" Goku asked, breaking a bit of an awkward silence as he took a bite of a leg of meat, "Tomato?"

Raditz glared. "Tomae - and you met him already, Kakarot. He's another survivor of our race."

"It's very nice to meet you, Mr. Tomae!" smiled Gohan, his tail swaying. "Hm? Oh, uh, it's really nice to meet you too...Sorry, I wasn't...sure if I should say anything." Indeed, he had been quite since he sat down.

Gohan blinked. "Why not?"

"Don't be shy!" Goku laughed, "Eat up, too, or I'll end up eating your serving!"

"Don't you dare!" Raditz growled.

"Do you want it?" Tomae asked quickly. Raditz stared, and Tomae got even more anxious. He glanced at Raditz, then at Goku, then looked down at his lap. "I mean, I know we DID barge in...So I can go without a serving..."

"Nonsense," Chichi huffed, "You won't get out of eating MY cooking so easily!" To prove a point, she put more food in front of the saiyan.

"I...All right. I just wanted to make sure." Tomae, please. He picked up a fork and began eating. Which, considering Raditz and Goku used their hands half the time, was obviously not the norm for their race. "Anyway...Thank you for taking us in, I uh, know it was on short notice..."

"You said something about the moon, right?" Chichi hummed, "What does that have to do with anything? Or was that a figure of speech?"

Tomae paused. Tomae looked at Raditz, confused. "Don't they already kn-"

"No....That is, there's no reason at all." Raditz cleared his throat, "Figure of speech."

Goku paused. "Hey wait, you said something a few years back about it being the key to unlocking our full -"

"I said a lot of stupid things back then, didn't I?"

"...Guess so!" Goku laughed now, sitting back in his chair and patting his stomach. "Aah, thanks for the food, Chichi!"

"If you're going to belch, do it away from the table," Chichi replied.

Well...Tomae wasn't sure how this little family lived so well without knowing about that whole 'transforming into a giant violent monkey at the sight of the full moon' thing, but he supposed he shouldn't question it. Seems Raditz was ok with keeping it a secret right now, so that was good enough for Tomae...

With a gentle smile, Tomae began to eat more comfortably.

#kermitwriting #food mention #🦧 Goku (Platonic)#🥒 Piccolo (Platonic)#🦖 Gohan (Familial)#🌶️🐒 Monkey Man (Raditz)#🍅🐵 Tomae (Self Insert)#🌶️🍅 Veggie Tales (Ship)#ok 2 reblog

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darklymelanatedstories · 3 years

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Full of surprises (ft Goku&ChiChi)

"I'm gonna kill you!",Chi Chi screamed as she chased Goku around the table.

"Woah, Chi Chi what's going on?", Goku asked. That angered Chi chi even more.

"Whats going on?!" She slammed her first on the table. Tears threatening from her eyes and her voice cracking. "Today was the most important day of our lives and you didn't even care."

"That was one time."

Goku couldn't help but feel terrible as he saw his wife almost break in front of him.

"You're a selfish, inconsiderate scumbag!!" She went after Goku but this time he didn't run. She threw her fists at him but he easily caught them.

"Chi Chi, calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down!!"

Goku smirked. "So if a selfish, inconsiderate scumbag like myself asked you renew our vows, you wouldn't say yes right?"

"Absolutely not!" She attempted to free her hands from his grasp and Goku just made it easier by letting go.

Her eyes widened as he went down as he said,"Not even if he went down on one knee and told you that these past years minus these ten minutes were the best years of his life?"

Bulma's jaw dropped and so did ChiChi's. She cupped her hands over her mouth as she couldn't believe what she was hearing.

"And that I still want to spend the rest of my life with you. I know I haven't been the best husband lately but just know that I love you, more than you'll ever know ChiChi. I'd never forget our anniversary and I'll make sure each year is better than the last. So will you do me the greatest honour and say yes to renewing our vows?"

Chi Chi almost burst into tears. Bulma just stood in the sidelines with the camera recording the whole moment.

"Yes! Yes Goku! I will."

Goku got up with a huge smile and chi chi immediately pulled him into an embrace.

"Aww.",Bulma said.

It was then that Chi chi realized. "Wait but I'm not ready. The dress, the venue–

"Don't worry." Goku held ChiChi's hands in his own and have her a warm smile. "I've handled everything."

Chi chi was truly surprised. "Really?"

"What do you think I've been doing this whole week?"

"Training as usual.",Bulma said blandly.

"I was tempted but I couldn't disappoint my love." He said before placing a kiss on her cheek.

ChiChi's heart skipped a beat. He's never called her his love before nor did he ever show public displays of affection. Not because he was embarrassed, he just never really did so unless Chichi did so first.

"Okay, you better get changed. 18 will be here soon to take you to our second wedding.",he said with a wink before leaving a dumbfounded Chichi.

Chichi looked at Bulma. "Well don't just stand there Chichi. We gotta get ready!"

Chichi got into the dress Goku left her on the bed. It was sorta the same one she got married in but a bit different. It fitted her size at the time and had diamonds studded around the waist.

Her hair was tied into her signature bun with a small crown holding it together. Goku had also gotten her the jewellery she has secretly been hinting about for a while. She couldn't believe he remembered. A knock on the door forced her eyes away from the beauty she saw in the mirror.

"Its 18, are you ready?",she asked.

Chichi took a deep breath. "Yes, I'm ready."

18, Bulma and Videl all had taken Chichi to the lookout in a flying Capsule Corp limo Bulma invented.

Once they were there, the bridesmaids went to heir ushers/husbands and headed down the aisle throwing flowers and alerting everyone that ChiChi was soon to arrive.

The lookout was beautifully decorated. Looks like Goku spared no expense, more like Bulma spared no expense but it didn't really matter.

"You ready...again?",her father asked.

Chichi nodded. "Yes." As she was about to take her father's hand he stopped her.

"Actually, someone else offered to walk you down the isle."

She gave him a puzzled look until she noticed Gohan coming towards them. Her smile couldn't get any bigger.

"Ready mom?"

She wrapped her arm around his and he lead her to the Saiyan waiting in white.

As they head to the alter, Chichi notices all their friends standing as she passes. Some wave, others took pictures. It was almost better than her first wedding.

She then noticed a man singing in front of a small choir. He looked familiar.

"Please don't tell me that that's John Legend!"

"It's not John Legend."

"What are you saying? He's right there!"

Gohan furrowed his brows in confusion. "Didn't you just tell me not to–"

"Shut up boy and take me to the alter."

Gohan couldn't help but laugh.

He then placed ChiChi's hand on Goku's. Dende then asks,"Do you bring these two together?"

"I do.",Gohan said making Piccolo and Videl chuckle at the young Saiyans idiotic answer.

Goku leaned over to Gohan. "You're not supposed to say 'I do'.",he whispered.

"I don't?"

"No."

"Then who does?",young Gohan asked.

"I do.",Goku responded.

Dende rolled his eyes. "I now pronounce you husband and son.",he said which causes everyone to start laughing.

Gohan then retreats to the other groomsmen next to Piccolo and Goku starts saying his vows.

"ChiChi, the years spent with you, getting my ass beat by you and just having you by my side have been amazing. I know I haven't been the best lately and that you've had to put up with too much of my shxt lately but thank you for always standing by me especially when I need you the most. I love you, so much and you could've chosen any other man who's worthier of your love and support but you chose to stick with me. For that I'm grateful. Please be mine forever...again."

ChiChi felt a tear run down her cheek which was wiped away by Goku. Dende then asked ChiChi to say her vows.

"Oh, uhm I hadn't prepared anything. I just–"

Goku chuckled. She always had something to say but today she was speechless.

"Don't worry I got you." He let go of her hands and reached for his inside pocket. He then took out a pink paper and handed it to ChiChi.

She look at the messed up handwriting. By now she was used to Goku's complex spelling.

"I'm such a lucky girl.",she couldn't help the eye roll and giggle. "Goku is the best man I could ask for, also the sex with him has been amazing–what!"

There was laughter and gasps from the crowd. Goku urged her to keep going.

"Go on."

"The years with him haven't always been easy, and I knew, but they have certainly been the most memorable and I couldn't ask for a better adventure than what this food loving Saiyan has given me." She sniffled as she held back the tears of joy. She folded the paper when she finished and looked into Goku's eyes. "I'm still crazy about you after all these years."

An "awwww" could be heard but it was muffled to them because it seemed like the rest of the world disappeared.

"May I have the rings?",Dende asked.

Goten rushed over with the rings, almost tripping in the process. Chichi was the first to put the ring on Goku. Its the first he's ever worn it and it was probably gonna be the last since it'd get ruined after a training session.

Goku slid the gold ring onto ChiChi's finger and couldn't help himself as he leaned over, too soon, for a kiss. Chichi placed a finger on his lips. He's never been so eager to do so before.

Dende cleared his throat. "Eager I see.",he teased. Goku stepped back a bit and gave nervous laugh.

"Now...you may kiss the bride." This time Chichi was quick to do so and eagerly pressed her lips against his as the crowd cheered.

They reluctantly broke the kiss and walked down the aisle hand in hand, having cheers and flowers thrown at them.

"So what'd you think of our second wedding?",Goku asks.

"Since it's this good, we haven't had our first.",she joked.

#gochi #goku #chi chi #A good night #john legend

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invaderdoom78 · 3 years

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Across Time and Space

Original by TinySprite

Even in his semi-lovestruck state Trunks could still tell that something was off about the castle, it looked rushed in its construction, like it hadn’t been built to last, and it raised some suspicions in him. Especially when Paragus was added into the mix, even though he didn’t have much interaction with the one-eyed Saiyan on the way to New Vegeta there was just something about him that rubbed the half-sayian the wrong way.

“Would it be alright if we, uh, go to my room to talk?” Broly asked a dark blush on his cheeks

“S-sure” Trunks said blushing as well

The two made their way up to the second floor to the larger Saiyans room both of them taking a seat on the edge of the bed, as there wasn’t any other furniture in the room.

“So” Trunks started trying to figure out how to get things rolling “uh, how did you survive Frieza destroying Old Vegeta?”

“I was a baby when it happened,” Broly said “so I don’t really remember what happened” he glanced down at the soul mark on his arm and back of his hand “uh...”

“You want to know why the soul mark suddenly showed up but stopped forming for a few months don’t you?” Broly nodded “well, it’s because I don’t come from this timeline I come from the future” Broly titled his head in confusion “I came back to this timeline because mine is being terrorized by androids and I was hoping that I could keep this one from turning out the same”

“...I’m sorry,” Broly murmured softly after a long pause, sounding hurt “I wish I’d been there to help” it didn't take much thought for him to realize that since Trunks knew what had happened with his mark that could only mean that he didn’t exist in his timeline

Wrapping his arms around the young prince, Broly pulled him into a hug, resting his cheek on the top of the half-Saiyans head, as Trunks relaxed into the embrace allowing his mates warmth to envelop him like a blanket. For a moment Trunks thought he could fall asleep like this, feeling truly relaxed for the first time in his life, when he felt Krillin and Gohan's energy’s approaching them. Pushing away from the embrace a bit, Trunks looked at the door, waiting to see if it was a coincidence or if they were looking for him.

“Hey, Trunks,” Krillin asked, knocking on the door “you in there?”

“Yeah” Trunks called out as the doorknob rattled

“We figured you’d want your clothes back,” Krillin said as he and Gohan walked in, the younger half-Saiyan carrying his discarded tank-top and jacket

“Oh,” Trunks said getting off the bed so he could grab his clothing “thanks!” he slipped back into them

“You’re Broly right?” Krillin asked addressing the large Saiyan “I’m Krillin and this is Gohan”

“It’s nice to meet you,” Gohan said holding out his hand for the larger Saiyan to shake

Broly only looked at Gohan a bit confused, not used to the civility he was being shown and unsure of how to react to the hand that had been presented to him.

“You guys got lucky,” Krillin said, lifting the back of his shirt until his lower back was uncovered “yours are somewhere that you can easily see. Mines on my back” his soul mark was made up of varying shades of dark blues and metallic grey with metal gears scattered about the mark, eighteen to be specific, and the vague shape of a supercomputer and asleep chamber “at first I didn’t think I had one until Goku pointed it out to me” he chuckled “you know at first I thought it was your moms Trunks ‘cause of the gears and that supercomputer looking thing”

“Yeah,” Trunks said getting a closer look at the soul mark “I can see that”

“Mines on my leg,” Gohan said pulling up his right pant leg a blurry image of a helmet and cape in varying shades of purple, teal, and orange what may have been a tiny championship belt

“Speaking of Bulma,” Krillin said tucking his shirt back in “she is going to be so happy to meet you and so is Panchy, maybe not Dr. Briefs so much, not really that open-minded of a guy, but don’t worry about him everyone else’ll have your backs. I bet she’ll even want to throw a party to celebrate. You know after Cell’s taken care of”

“Cell?” Broly whispered too softly for the other’s to hear

“Hey Trunks, do you think we could talk to you outside for a sec?” Gohan asked

“Sure,” Trunks said following the young half-Saiyan out of the room

“I’ve got a weird feeling about this place,” Gohan said once they were standing a few doors away from Broly’s room

“So do I,” Trunks said crossing his arms across his chest

“How about Krillin and I go out and explore the surface of the planet and you stay here with Broly and explore the castle” Gohan suggested

“Sounds like a plan” Trunks said

Even though the bedroom door had been shut and the group was speaking in hushed tones Broly was still able to hear what they were saying and he wasn’t sure what he should do, part of him was glad that they were able to pick up on the fact that something wasn’t right about the planet so quickly but he was also nervous because he was afraid of what his father might do if he found out they were snooping around.

“Hey, Broly?” Trunks asked, poking his head back into the bedroom “do you think you could give me a tour of the castle?”

“Of course,” Broly said getting to his feet

As they walked through the castle the soulmates started playing twenty questions so they could get to know each other a bit better, but even though his attention was focused on the game Trunks was still able to notice how there were several places where the bricks jutted out of the wall, some were crooked and he had yet to come across a window that had glass in it. Eventually, they ran into both their fathers and Broly could tell that his wasn’t happy with him, dully glaring at him as the whiny king said something to Trunks Broly didn’t hear, too focused on his father, then on the rage that had bubbled into his gut when Paragus glared in disgust at Trunks before following Vegeta as he walked away. It wasn’t until Trunks pressed up against his side that his attention was pulled away from his father and back onto his mate, who was allowing himself a moment of immaturity as he made faces at the vanishing figure of his father, wrapping his tail around the young prince's waist in a protective gesture. It wasn’t until both of their fathers were gone did Broly continue on the walk around the castle along with starting up their game again.

“Hey, Trunks,” Broly said remembering Vegeta’s first decree “would it be alright if I called you princess?”

“Sure,” Trunks said making Broly happy because he saw how irritated Trunks had become when the others called him that

Eventually one of the guards came up to them to let them know that dinner was ready and theirs was waiting for them in Broly’s room. It wasn’t that long after they’d settled down to eat that there was a knock on the door.

“Come in” Trunks called out, doing his best not to grimace when Paragus walked in

“Princess Trunks. Your associates have been looking for you” Parugus said not looking at either of them

“Oh,” Trunks said, setting down his plate “where are they?”

“Down the hall make a left and they are at the end of that hallway,” Paragus said

“Thank you,” Trunks said leaving father and son alone in the room

“I won’t let you hurt him,” Broly said coldly, standing at his full height

“What?” Paragus asked ready to activate his control ring if needed

“I said,” Broly said, his voice calm despite the rage building inside him, “I won’t let you hurt him!”

“Broly,” Paragus said sternly, flexing his ki into the ring “you can’t forget what King Vegeta has done to us. Stabbing you and leaving us both to die!”

“I don’t care!” Broly growled fighting against the crown's control, grabbing at his head

Paragus was getting nervous as Broly had never fought this hard against his control before and he honestly thought his son was going to break free, even though he was putting almost all of his ki into the ring. Just when he thought Broly was going to break out of his control his son's eyes glazed over and his body went limp. Letting out a relieved sigh Paragus pushed Broly back onto his bed, the large Saiyan sitting down hard on the mattress.

“You will forget about that half-bred welp soon enough, my son,” Paragus said as he left the room

By the time Trunks got back to their room Broly had passed out from the mental toll of fighting off his father's control had taken, so the half-Saiyan sat on the edge of the bed gently petting the larger Saiyans hair. He thought about taking off the crown, figuring it couldn’t be comfortable to sleep in, but decided against it, not wanting to accidentally wake the other since he looked so peaceful.

Trunks thought about what he should do next unsure of if he should sleep in the same bed, even though they were soul mates they did just meet each other and he was afraid that it was going to overstep some boundaries. He was about to get up and look for an empty room when he felt a tail weakly wrapping around his wrist, pulling him down to the bed. Laying himself out on Broly’s chest, Trunks felt the tail moving to wrap around his waist before he started drifting off as well.

The next morning Trunks woke to the feeling of someone gently rubbing his back along with his hair sticking to his face. Lifting a hand he went to brush away the lavender strand from his forehead and found that it was covered in sweat, he also noticed he was breathing heavier than he should be.

“Are you alright, princess?” Broly asked looking down at him concerned “you were whimpering in your sleep”

“Yeah,” Trunks said crossing his arms on his mate's chest “I just had a nightmare I guess” he rested his chin on his arms so it wouldn’t be digging into the body below him

Both were content with simply gazing at each other in the early hours of the morning as the sun shone in through the window; Broly enjoying how Trunks hair shined in the light and Trunks how the larger Saiyans eyes sparkled. The moment was ruined, however, by the sound of Vegeta ranting out in the hall. Looking at the door and then to each other, the two realized that they should probably go investigate. Getting out of bed Broly opened the door for them, allowing Trunks to exit first before closing the door behind them, resting his hand on his mate's shoulder, even though they couldn’t see it, they could feel their marks interlocking with each other.

“A Goddamn idiot!” Vegeta exclaimed angrily, marching over to the spaceship they’d arrived in “that’s what I am for buying into this garbage heap”

“Please my liege,” Paragus said running in front of Vegeta

“I’m not your liege, you brown-nosing toady! You promised me a kingdom. But I have no subjects, no infrastructures, and a throne made of wood! What am I, the space Pope!?”

“I beg of you, King Vegeta! Please stay! For roughly... three—... maybe three and a half hours?”

“And continue wasting my time?!

“Hey ‘Geets!” Goku exclaimed landing in front of the group

“Oh shit it Kaka-ku. Goku! Hello, Goku have you come to join the rest of your marvelous race?”

Trunks noticed how Broly had tensed up a bit, but he wasn’t sure what had caused the reaction so he leaned into his side.

“Or did you just come to see my new palace? It has six towers! LIKE A PEASANT!”

“Hello, what is our power level?” Broly asked

“Uh, dunno. Pretty big though”

“Mine too”

“Cool! So, ‘Geets, I’m actually looking for a person who blew up a galaxy”

“But who would blow up south galaxy!?!” Paragus said in a way that made it obvious that he was involved in the galaxies destruction

Upon hearing this Trunks could only look over at the one-eyed Saiyan in amazement, his statement just cementing the suspicions he had for Paragus and he placed his hand on top of the one that rested on his shoulder.

“Probably someone with a really big power level,” Broly said

“That's a good point! You’ve got a good point” Goku said pointing at Broly “what’s your name?”

“Broly”

“Good point Broly,” Goku said, finally noticing Trunks “hi Trunks. What’re you doing here?”

“Promised mom I’d bring dad back to Earth then I met my soulmate”

Goku gasped oblivious to how Trunks and Broly were standing together “Who is it!?”

“Broly” Trunks said Goku’s enthusiasm for his good news being enough for him to not be mad about his stupidity

“CONGRATULATIONS!” Goku exclaimed happily “when we get back home we should celebrate!”

“Knock it off with the mushy shit already!” Vegeta exclaimed

“I don’t know if this is a good time to mention it or not” Krillin started shoving his hands into his pockets “but when Gohan and I were exploring the planet it looked really…. Uh”

“Manufactured” Gohan chimed in “I’m also pretty sure Paragus is the one that’s responsible for enslaving the races that have built this kingdom”

“Paragus,” Vegeta said glancing back at the other Saiyan over his shoulder “is this true?”

“My liege” Paragus sighed “yes it is”

“My God. You’re not the shitstain of a Saiyan I thought you were!”

“Thank you my liege!”

“Oh, Godddamnt, dad” Trunks sighed annoyed slumping into Broly’s side

“You are now my Royal Grand Vizier,” Vegeta said turning to look at Paragus

“Ah!” Paragus said “big shoes to fill”

“Father!” Trunks said, taking a step away from Broly, who was still able to keep his hand on his mate's shoulder “what this guy’s done… it’s inhuman”

“Yes, but it’s not in-saiyan,” Vegeta said

“Actually we much enjoy the slavery!” A young Shamoshians said

“Say what?” Gohan asked

“Yes. Being enslaved and exploited by another stronger, strapping race fulfills us completely

“You know,” Krillin said “I... actually kinda get it”

“Although, it is kinda strange he would force us to build a kingdom on a doomed planet”

“Explain, shit stain” Vegeta demanded

“To hell with this” Paragus said “I’ll leave the boot-licking to the Shamoshians. Well then! You have finally unraveled my plan, King Vegeta!”

“Ok,” Vegeta said confused

“This whole wretched planet will soon be encompassed by the cataclysmic comet Camori wiping it and you out with it”

“I’m confused. Am I being pranked? ‘Cause I don’t do jokes”

“This is no joke. This is my revenge”

“But why?” Gohan asked

“Because that bastard Vegeta left us both to die”

“Sounds like me but that doesn’t sound familiar”

“Not you, you self absorbed blue-blooded snot! Your father, the true king. Mere days after my son was born they realized his immense power level: a whopping 10,000!”

Trunks stopped listening after that, the knowledge that his soul mate was responsible for the destruction of an entire galaxy consumed his thoughts and, as much as he hated to admit it to himself, the knowledge that Broly was that strong was very appealing to him. Looking up at Broly Trunks saw that he was looking at him out of the corner of his eye, quickly turning his head away obviously ashamed, and pulled his hand off of his soul mate's shoulder, taking a step away. It was then that Trunks realized that Broly was well aware of his father's plan and hadn’t said anything about it. Trunks' mind started running a mile a minute going through a multitude of different scenarios, none of them ending in a positive outcome, until an angry-sounding scream of Kakarot broke him out of his thoughts. Twisting around so that he could look at Broly, Trunks backed away as he felt an unGodly amount of power rising, watching in horror as it looked like his soul mate's body exploded right in front of him.

“Hey, Kakarot,” Broly said, pointing at Goku, Trunks’ presence completely forgotten about, “you said your power level was pretty big right?”

“Yuh-huh” Goku said, sounding uncertain “why?”

“Because my power is MAXIMUM!”

“Prove it,” Goku said

The moment Broly flew off to chase his friend's Trunks immediately went to follow after them, but when he moved two guards he hadn’t noticed were nearby grabbed him and forced him down to his knees as they restrained him.

“H-how… how is he this strong?” Vegeta asked collapsing to his knees “how many push-ups did he do?! How many sit-ups?! WHAT KIND OF JUICE DID HE DRINK?!”

“This is not the result of paltry training,” Paragus said “this is destiny”

As he listened to Paragus’ monolog Trunks hated the fact that he was starting to agree with his father, but Vegeta was right. The reason Broly hated Goku was pretty stupid.

“Wait,” Trunks said, feeling the beginnings of panic coming on “you’re just going to leave Broly here to die?”

“I can no longer control him,” Paragus said walking up to the young prince “therefore he is no longer of use and is nothing to me” he kicked Trunks in the stomach hard enough that if he’d eaten anything that morning he’d be purging it from his stomach, gasping for air and clutching at his abdomen when the guards released his arms. All of them leaving him there to writhe in pain as his father suffered through his crisis, until Piccolo crashed into the cliffside in front of them.

“What the fuck are you doing back here!?!” Piccolo demanded to know as he stomped up to Vegeta

“I don’t know what’s going on anymore,” Vegeta said falling to his hands, “he’s so cool but he’s so… goddamn dumb!”

“Ok, Vegeta” Piccolo said grabbing the back of Vegeta's head “while you’re here having this crisis WE’RE OUT THERE GETTING BEATEN INTO A BLOODY PASTE.”

“But you don’t understand! The Legendary Super Saiyan is motivated by a crying infant! HE IS A LITTERAL GIANT FUCKING BABY!”

“So,” Piccolo said, lifting Vegeta to his feet, “kind of what you’re being right now?”

OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Damn!

Nail and Kami’s voices echoed in Piccolos head

“You’re just mad you’re not the Legendary Super Namekian”

SHOTS FIRED!

“Alright bye Vegeta,” Piccolo said tossing the prince off the cliff

“Byeeeeeeeeee” Vegeta voice faded out as he fell

“Trunks?” Piccolo asked, walking over to the half-Saiyan “what happened?” Trunks tried to answer the question, but he was in too much pain to speak “here” he handed Trunks a Senzu bean

“Where’s Broly?” Trunks asked getting to his feet

“Beating us all half to death”

“Has he killed anyone?”

“Not yet”

“Good!” Trunks said as he transformed into Super Saiyan, shredding his jacket in the process, before flying off to find the others, sparing a thought that his mom would kill him for destroying his only jacket

As he flew through the destroyed city Trunks was listening carefully for any sounds from the fight, but it was quiet, and he was starting to think the worst as he flew past a relatively intact building, that Broly exploded out of, close-lining him into the side of another building before being drawn away by Goku’s rising energy. Even though it was difficult Trunks managed to pull himself out of the crater he’d been embedded in and followed after his mate immediately moving between him and his friends. This only led to Broly glaring at him furiously, ready to beat Trunks into the ground when he noticed the soul mark on his shoulder and paused, looking like he recognized the mark and that it was important but he couldn’t quite figure out why. Looking the young prince over Broly caught a glimpse of his own mark and stared down at his hand until the dots finally connected together. Letting out a relieved sigh Trunks flew up to Broly smiling at him a bit nervously.

“Hi, Broly,” Trunks said as gently as he could

“P-princess?” Broly asked, looking like he was still trying to figure out what was happening

Slowly reaching out his hand's Trunks interlocked their fingers together, his hands dwarfed by Brolys.

“Broly, we need to get off this planet,” Trunks said softly “remember the comet”

“Comet?” Broly asked, tilting his head to the side, arching an eyebrow, before his body tensed up and teeth clenching together in a harsh snarl “Kakarot!”

“Broly!” Trunks screamed as the Legendary suddenly flew away from him

“Where’d Broly go?” Goku asked, he and Gohan joining Trunks

“I have a pretty good idea,” Trunks said watching Broly as he flew off in the direction Paragus had walked off in

“Were you able to get through to him?” Gohan asked

“Yeah,” Trunks said, still looking at where his soul mate had gone “you two go and gather the others and take them to the ship we came in. I’ll see what I can do with Broly”

“Aw” Goku pouted “but I wanted to fight him some more”

“You’re not gonna win Goku/Dad” Trunks and Gohan said simultaneously

“Be careful Trunks” Gohan said flying off with his father

“I will,” Trunks said turning his head to look at his friends

“Princess,” Broly said, causing Trunks to jump as he hadn’t noticed his soulmate's arrival “Come. With. Broly” it sounded like he was struggling to say anything other than Kakarot”

“What?” Trunks asked furrowing his brows

“Come. With. Broly” Broly said placing his hands on Trunks shoulders

“To where?” Trunks asked

“Kakarot”

“I have to go back home,” Trunks said

“Kakarot!”

“It will be if you come with me”

“Kakarot” Broly growled, tightening his grip

“I can’t abandon my mom,” Trunks said, wincing at the pain, feeling a tiny lump forming in his throat at the thought of Future Bulma being left alone in that timeline

Growling, Broly hardened his snarl and his body began shaking as he held himself back from acting out on his rage.

“Please”

Looking away, Trunks couldn’t fight back the growling feelings of panic that accompanied his fear that he would have no choice but to abandon Broly on this doomed planet when he felt the grip on his shoulders loosen considerably.

“Kakarot” Broly sighed his expression softening

Feeling the beginnings of happy tears welling up in his eyes, Trunks launched himself out of Broly’s hold and cupped his soulmate's face in his hands so he could kiss him. This left Broly confused as, just like with the handshake Gohan had offered him earlier, he was unsure of what was happening but he did know one thing for sure, and that was that he liked it. So when Trunks tried to pull away Broly followed after him, keeping their lips moving together.

“Trunks!” They heard Gohan calling out for them from off in the distance “Trunks where are you?” turning to look behind him Trunks spotted the young Saiyan searching the wreckage of the city for them “there you are!” he flew over to them “we have to leave now”

Suddenly the planet's gravity shifted and the comet's silhouette completely filled the sky, Trunks and Gohan looking up in horror as they realized that it was too late. Moving closer to his soulmate Trunks grabbed hold of Broly’s massive forearm as the Legendary glared up at the looming threat before him. Growling low in his throat Broly summoned some ki into his hand and moved in front of Trunks and Gohan chucking the ball of energy at the comet, effortlessly destroying it to the point that not even it’s fragments were a threat to them. Letting out a pleased grunt, Broly turned around, revealing at the beaming smile his soulmate was directing at him as he flew up and hugged the Legendary, that was happily returned. That was until he spotted Gohan and he couldn’t stop the glare that appeared on his face. Leaning back Trunks went to kiss his soulmate when he noticed the glare.

“Hey, Gohan” Trunks said dropping his hand so he could gently rub the back of Broly’s with his thumb “maybe you should go off ahead and, uh, go check on the Shamoshians”

“Oh” Gohan said, catching onto what Trunks was trying to get at “yeah I’ll get dad and go do that” Glancing back at Broly, he flew off trying his best to hide the fact that he was still terrified of what the Legendary might still do to them

Trunks wanted to follow after his friend but he was still nervous about what might happen when they inevitably had to face Goku again. So he allowed Broly to simply hold him for now, nuzzling against his hair, inhaling his scent until he could feel the tension leaving his soulmates being. Removing himself from Broly’s hold, Trunks interlocked their hands together as he led the way back to the ship, surprisingly finding Krillin hanging around it.

“Hey guys” Krillin said waving at them, wanting to make himself appear as non-threatening as possible

“What are you doing here?” Trunks asked glancing back and forth between his friend and soulmate, unsure if Broly had calmed down enough to be around others yet

“I was going to go with them but I figured I should hang around here just incase you forgot where the ship was”

“Is anyone else onboard?”

“Your dad is, but he’s probably pouting somewhere” Despite Krillin's obviously non-threatening demeanor Broly still looked like he was just waiting for an opportunity to rip the human limb from limb “well, now that you’re here I guess I’ll go help the others” he said between nervous chuckles

“Alright” Trunks said gently tugging at his soulmates hand to get him to follow him into the ship

Just like with Krillin, Broly was still distrustful of his surroundings and was scrutinizing every inch of the ship. Trunks tried to think up a way to help when he remembered what his mom used to do when he was young. Grabbed any cushion, blanket, and soft surface he could find Trunks used them to create something that resembled a fort while Broly watched him work and, despite the limited resources, the young prince was proud of his creation and crawled inside relaxing back against the cushioned wall. Crouching down in front of the opening Broly got on his hands and knees and crawled inside, doing his best not to disturb the flimsy structure and, as gently as he could, laid himself on top of Trunks, resting his head on his soulmate's chest, who winced at the excess weight that had been placed on his, probably, bruised ribs. Wrapping his arms around Trunks waist Broly pulled him closer and made a noise that resembled a purr.

“What is Earth like?” Broly asked as he felt Trunks fingers run through his hair

"It’s a bit like this planet I guess" Trunks started "except the plants and stuff are real and there are city’s all over full of humans and uh. Huh, I didn’t think it would be this hard to describe Earth”

“Do you think your friends will trust me after what happened?”

“Well” Trunks said noticing that Vegeta was standing in the entrance of the cockpit glaring in at the Legendary for a few good seconds before disappearing “my dad came to Earth solely so he could destroy it after he got the Dragon Balls so I’d say you don’t have to worry about it that much"

“Dragon’s what?”

“They're wish orbs”

“Oh” Broly whispered “...what if I lose control again?”

“Hopefully the Dragon Balls will help if it does ever get to that point”

The two fell into silence after that, content to simply hold each other, Broly’s tail wrapping around Trunks waist once again, as the larger saiyans hold on him relaxed. Yawning, Trunks finally felt the exhaustion of the day to catch up to him as his eyelids grew heavy, despite being worried about what would happen when they got back to Earth, but at least he knew that Cell wouldn’t stand a chance against them now and neither would the 17 and 18 of his timeline, the last thing he remembers being the feeling his friends energys entering the ship.

#team four star #Dragon Ball Z #dbz abridged #DBZ #trunks/broly #broly/trunks #future trunks #dbz broly #vegeta #Son Goku #son gohan #piccolo #krillin #paragus

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Chapter Twelve: Chi Chi’s Rampage

A long day at Prisma High school had passed in a blink, and the gang was ready for their first adventure. “Whew! That was a very long day! I wonder where I should go to relax.”

Aaron said as he walked out with his friends, dusting off his short brown hair. “How about we head to the farmer’s market? I have some errands to run anyways.” Lily said as she adjusted her sock. “Sure! We don’t mind at all!” Aaron replied with a smile.

At the Evergreen Market, piles of produce lay in their carts, and ziggurats of fruit lay in crates. “Whoa! This place sure is full of produce as far as the eye can see! Now I see why they call this a market!” Max exclaimed.

“Indeed! My parents asked us to pick up cucumbers.” Lily replied. “Ooh! Won’t you mind if we help you with that?” Isabella asked, her eyes sparkling. “Sure!” Lily replied.

“Yay! You’ll be able to finish your errands in no time with us helping you out!” Isabella cried, her eyes sparkling like diamonds. A moment or two later, Lily’s baskets were filled to the brim, and the gang was ready to head back.

“And that’s that! Thanks for letting you guys help me! We sure finished quickly!” She replied as the gang hurried back.

Just then, Aaron’s watch beeped. “Hello, kids. Are you there?” Lumi asked. “Director Lumi? Hello! The guys and I are all here!” Aaron replied.

“I’ve pinpointed a source of energy in Universe 7.” Director Lumi replied. “A Source of energy? Could it perhaps be one of those orbs you mentioned?” Aaron replied. “Yes. I’ve put the location on your phones.” Lumi replied.

“Got it! We’ll get there as fast as we can, Director!” Aaron replied, and a portal appeared. The friends ran through it, and eventually ended up in Universe 7. “So this is Universe 7, huh?” Aaron asked as he looked around. “It sure is!” replied Goku, who had appeared next to him.

“Alright guys! Lets follow the location of this energy source!” Aaron replied with a smile on his face. “Wait. We just stepped out of the portal. Where are we?” Max replied. “You’re right, Max!” Where are we anyways?” Aaron replied.

Just then, a car swerved to avoid them in time. “Hey, watch it!” He said. “That was close, don’t you think, Erika?” Piccolo said.

“Yes, I think so too! I’m so sorry, everybody! I didn’t mean to cause an accident here!” Erika, Piccolo’s Linker, replied as she adjusted her dreamcatcher keychain. “It’s alright, Erika.

As long as we find out where we are, we’ll get straight to finding the orb!” Edward replied with a smile.

“Hi, Edward! Fancy seeing you here of all people! You came to help us find the orb?” Aaron asked curiously. “Indeed. Director Lumi chose the heroes from the Dragon Ball World, as they know their world best.” Edward replied.

“Awesome! But wait! Does that mean we’re in Goku’s world right now?” Aaron questioned. “Yes, or to be more specific, Universe 7.” Vegeta replied. “That’s right! It’s nice to see you again, Vegeta!” Goku replied.

“Got your phone active, Terry?” Krillin asked his linker, who was wearing a nice baseball cap. “I sure do, Krillin! I’m ready to do this!” The boy said enthusiastically. “If you need any info, this is West City.” Vegeta replied as he straightened out his hair.

“Oh. Thanks for the info, Vegeta!” Aaron replied with a cheeky grin. “You’ll know we’re there because of the Capsule Corp. Building right there.” the Saiyan Prince continued, pointing to a giant building.

“Hello?” Edward asked as he knocked. “Is anybody home?” Aaron replied. “Hey, the door’s open.” Marty said as he and Future Trunks entered the building with everyone else.

Soon after, a woman with long blue hair appeared before them. It was Bulma! “This’ll help you on your quest.” She said. “Thanks, Mrs. Briefs.” Bruce said as he put the Power Bar on his phone. “Just doing my part!” She said.

After a little teleportation across the continent, Mount Paozu came into the view. Its lush green landscapes and flowing rivers decorating the landscape as if it were a painting.

“This is just like those oriental paintings you see in museums.” Lily commented as she looked around. “That’s my house over there.” Goku replied as he and the gang came over to the front door.

“I can’t believe we’re actually gonna break into someone’s house.” Aaron said, sweat glistening down his face. The moment they entered the house, they started looking for the orb.

Their search seemed to be failing- until Chi Chi appeared, holding what appeared to be a black pearl. “Are you looking for this?” She said as she held the orb.

“Cause you’re not getting it!” She screamed, and ran out the window into the fields. “After her!” Aaron replied as he led the chase into the mountains, where they finally caught up with her.

“I don’t care if my crops get trampled- I care that YOU. GO. DOWN.” She said with a sinister smile as she let the darkness overcome her.

In no time, she had become a dark tiger Despairius named Tigeria, with sharp claws and a fearsome roar. “Looks like we know what to do!” Andrew said as he and his linker, Gohan, felt the power of his watch.

“Same here!” Said twins Alexander and Alexandra Kogan, as they equipped their watches along with Androids 17 and 18.

“Power Linkage! Activation!” The gang cried out, and soon they were wearing their sick outfits. “Lets do this!” Aaron replied as he and Edward jumped up to start the fight against Tigeria.

The rest of the gang followed as well, with Lily pulling off her shadow clones, Max stretching out his limbs, Jake thinking up a strategy, and Penny just being herself.

“We have to aim for that orb!” Goku said to Aaron as he and Edward along with Vegeta hurried to find the weak spot. “See it yet, Aaron?” Edward asked. “Yes! It’s on her forehead!” Aaron replied.

“Now’s your chance!” Vegeta yelled as Aaron and Edward linked their watches together. “Activate Fusion Move!” The boys exclaimed as powerful energy radiated from their watches.

“Final...Kamehameha!!!!” They exclaimed at the same time, releasing two powerful blasts that returned the orb to its original color and purifying Chi Chi.

The moment the dark mist faded away into thin air, Chi Chi was lowered down to the ground while surrounded by a sparkling mist, where Goku caught her in his arms.

“Chi Chi! Are you okay?” He asked, concerned for his wife. “Huh?! Where am I?!” She cried out as she got back up on her feet, her saffron yellow dress shining in the afternoon light.

“You're alright now! What matters is that you're safe! Besides, it's a very long story!” Goku explained, trying not to give away any details on what had happened moments earlier.

With the first of the Prism Orbs recovered, the gang’s journey had TRULY begun!

#fanfic #jump all stars #shonen jump #dragon ball z #chi chi #goku #vegeta #android 17 #android 18 #bulma #piccolo #trunks #krillin #gohan #And here's the second chapter of Arc 2!#Will Chi Chi be freed from the control she's in...#Or will she retain her mad ways?

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