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Hello everyone! Sorry ive been inactive, college has been r o u g h. I promise ill do a part two to my Yamtien fic soon! Also, If you have any requests please dont hesitate to reach out! Im always looking for opportunities to expand my writing capabilities! Even if its someone I dont have listed on my pinned post im happy to try!

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[givemeonereason]

Meditations: First Friend

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Rating: Angst

Plot: Piccolo has been missing and you’re the doing the actual missing. A friendly police officer seeks out to try and help you recover the missing link.

A/N: It’s about time I bring some other fellow DBZ characters into this.

They all interlink and play a part in each others lives. Also, this just felt like a very nice way to tie everything together.

I hope to bring at least one more character in during the next installment.

Don’t worry too much. We might see a reunion very soon.

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You looked for him out the window of your office those next few days hoping to see the white of his cape fluttering in the wind. However, he was never there. No matter how many time you check, and all the different times of the day, nothing.

Two weeks had passed and not one sighting.

You sat down in the company-provided ergonomic, rolling desk chair. It spun to the side. You let your feet dangle there limp.

The alien documentaries and fictional programs you've tried watching by way of research haven't really given you any closure. They just made you more frustrated considering that your alien, Piccolo isn't anything like they portray. It doesn't even give you any sense of how to get him back either. As far as you knew, there wasn't a spaceship to seen. At least, you didn't see one.

Is he really gone forever?

If you could just go back in time and change the outcome of what happened before. The day he carried you through the skies and you cried.

I'm not scared anymore.

I was caught off guard is all.

During your lunch break, you treaded up the hillside to where he usually sat. You could imagine him there still as a board with his eyes closed.

You stood there listening to the sound of the passing cars below and the birds above. You looked up to the sky searching for a place someone could fly to. And there was nothing.

"Piccolo!" No hesitation in your shout. "Piccolo, where are you?"

Someone on the sidewalk below stopped and looked up toward you. Some crazy lady screaming from a hilltop for her lost woodwind instrument? What on earth are they cooking these days?

My green alien guy.

You took out your phone and went to the internet and key searched "alien Piccolo." You saw lots of information regarding King Piccolo and his reign of tyranny and the World Martial Arts Tournament.

King Piccolo does greatly resemble the Piccolo you know. However, your Piccolo has softer features overall, but the sharp angles of his jawline and the point of his ears make him rather handsome. In an alien sort of way, handsome nonetheless.

"Excuse me, Miss." There was a gentle voice behind you. You pressed the screen of your phone against your chest hoping that whoever was standing there didn't see you staring down at the evil Namekian. It's not as if you were really looking at him, but rather imagining someone else.

"Yes?" You turned on a heel to address the voice standing behind you. You looked and saw no one at first, then your eyes darted down to see a concerned face.

When your eyes met his, he reached out a hand toward you. "Hello Miss, I'm Officer Krillin. I'm with the local police. There was a report of a woman shouting at the top of this hill searching for something. Are you alright? What is it that you're looking for? I can help you."

You closed your eyes and let out a deep sigh from within your chest. "What I'm looking for isn't here anymore." You glanced up towards the sky, the white fluffy clouds spread across the horizon. There was a longing in your eyes, the way you lingered subtly before looking back down at the man before you and smiled. "I'm sorry to have worried you."

There is little to no point in trying to explain this to the police. What are you going to say, there is this alien named Piccolo that I met here and I don't know how to get in touch with him now. He's tall and wears a cape. Claims to be a Namekian. Like the police would know, or even care about that. The best outcome would most likely be institutionalism. They'll lock you in a padded room with nothing to eat but porridge and if you're lucky jello. At least that is the worst-case scenario, right?

You took a step forward to walk down the hillside, but the officer stopped you. "The concerned citizen claimed you were looking for an instrument. That you were yelling out towards the valley." He was looking down at his notepad. He pulled a pen from his pocket, pushing the top with a click, he jotted down another note. "I am going to need to file a follow-up report. Do you think you could tell me more about this, please?"

You didn't say anything at first. You called this. You knew if you opened your mouth it was all over. How could you word this in a way that didn't make you sound crazy? "Let's say I lost my piccolo." You sighed once more before continuing. "I haven't been able to find it in some time. I came to see it-- play it here on this hillside."

The man took diligent notes. "And do you think you can describe what this piccolo looked like? I'm not sure I've ever seen one up close and personal. Are there any particular identifiers?"

Raspberry. I'm not really a fan of the raspberry jello. If anything I hope I'll get the pineapple. Refreshing.

Well, this could go two ways.

I could speak vaguely about the actual Piccolo and confuse this man.

I could just be plain and say a regular piccolo that you rented from a nearby instrument shop.

Neither of them sounds the least bit good. So you chose to go for the first.

No wait, lime. Yes, it's green. Green like..

"It's green, white and purple. It's a custom, limited edition instrument."

"Green, white, purple." He recited back. "Okay. I'm going to have a look around the area to see if I come up with anything. I will take down your number as a follow-up."

Officer Krillin walked down the side of the hill with you. He jotted down your phone number on his notepad. "Don't worry miss, I'll do my best."

You smiled at him, your eyes hiding the hopelessness there. "Thank you, officer." You knew this would be a fruitless endeavor, yet you had to play your part. You waved goodbye before you walked back into the office building. Somehow you completely forgot you had to work for a living.

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Officer Krillin walked around the area, rummaging through the brush on the side of the road and looking into divots in the hillside.

He kept looking down at his notepad, repeating the notion over and over as he scouted the area.

“Green, white and purple…Green, white and purple….”

He stood on the sidewalk and scratched at his temple. “A piccolo that is green, white and purple.” He looked online at a photo of what a piccolo looked like. “Okay, so it’s little green, white and purple then. Just like this picture. Little, green, white and purple.”

He crossed the street and looked in the grass on the opposite side of the street. “Little, green, white and purple. Little, green…little green…..hmmmm.”

He stopped in his tracks, squinting his eyes as the wheels turned inside of his brain. “Little, green. Dende? I wonder how that little guy is doing? Okay, Krillin, she was talking about a piccolo. Little, green, white….piccolo…..PICCOLO!” He exploded. He laughed loudly at this own realization.

He walked back to his motorbike planning to go back to the station and investigate this further. “Now, I have been wrong before, but I just have a hunch she’s talking about our Piccolo. The real question is, how does she know Piccolo?”

His mind wondered how such a brute like him would come into contact with such a beautiful woman like you, let alone she was looking for him as if she wanted to see him again for some reason. It perplexed him.

Though, he pulled himself a hottie himself so anything is possible. If 18 could hear his thoughts now she would laugh, but she also chose him.

But what if there is business with Piccolo? What if something is wrong? She was yelling as the report was written.

He rode faster towards the station where he dropped off his bike and headed for the roof of the manciple building. “Well, there is only one way to find out.” He shot up into the air, flying straight for the lookout.

When he landed on the platform Mr. Popo was diligently pruning his garden. He paid no mind to Krillin as he hummed an offbeat tune to himself.

Dende rushed up to meet Krillin. The smiles across each other's faces were as wide as the horizon beyond the lookout. "Wow, Dende, you've grown so much! You're so much taller than me!"

Dende laughed and reached out to embrace the smaller man in front of him. "How are you? How is everyone?"

"We're all good." He nodded his head. He posed with a thumbs up. "I didn't come here to worry you. I was wondering where Piccolo was?"

Dende turned and pointed towards the building behind him. "I saw him inside."

"Thank you little green." He started off towards the entrance. He could hear Dende over his shoulder, a tinge of irritation in his voice. "Not little....."

"Piccolo?" Krillin called out as he walked the halls in search of the, he looked back down at his notepad again, limited edition, green, white, and purple, piccolo.

Piccolo walked through the threshold of a room meeting Krillin in the hallway. "Thank kami I found you." Krillin laughed, his hand behind his head.

Piccolo looked down at Krillin sternly. It's not always good news when he meets with Krillin. Sudden visits never indicate anything by trouble.

"Hey Piccolo, funny enough, I've been looking for you for hours." Krillin laughed once more. His cheeks red reminiscing at his own cleverness as a police officer. To some, it's might only be considered luck.

Piccolo tensed where he stood. His whole body became rigid. Though you would never be able to tell with his powerful aura. He braced himself for whatever was coming next. Something wrong with Pan? A new enemy?

"So Piccolo, you might not believe this, but I met a woman today who I think is looking for you."

When Piccolo's narrowed eyes didn't soften and he didn't respond, Krillin continued. "It's kind of a funny story actually. Someone came into the station and said there was a woman on a nearby hillside screaming out about a piccolo. I went to see her and she described what the....." Piccolo was already walking away from Krillin before Krillin even realized he was gone.

"Wait, Piccolo!" His small stature only giving him minimal distance towards the Namakian. "Piccolo! I think she's looking for you." Krillin caught up to him. "Do you think that woman meant you? She said the piccolo was green, white and purple." He pointed towards him. "Man, that fits you to a T. But I just don't know why?" Piccolo walks into a room that befits a lofty office. Krillin followed him into the room, stopping short of the large table strewn with books on it. "Why does she care so much about you?"

Piccolo's fist comes down hard on the table. The books quiver about the violent vibration. His voice is deep and pointed. "Would you give it a rest?"

Krillin takes a step backward. "Woah, man, I just thought there is no way what she said was a coincidence." He laughed with his whole chest. "In all seriousness, she did look worried. She said she lost it, well, you."

Piccolo turned away from Krillin. "Leave me be."

Krillin stood quietly for a moment. "What do I tell her then?"

"I don't care what you tell her," Piccolo responded flatly.

Krillin narrowed his eyes, and he felt a sudden sadness wash over him. "Oh."

He walked towards the door and turned back to look towards the Namakian. "Did something happen between you two?"

Piccolo barely looked back over his shoulder. He chose to only look at Krillin through his peripheral. "Even if she does want to see me..." He looked back forward, walking towards the bookshelf against an adjacent wall. "I don't think I can face her after what I did."

Krillin seeing an opening, "just go down and-"

"No."

His shoulders dropped. "Why?"

"I told you to leave me be." He closed the book with a snap.

“I—“

Piccolo whipped around, his cheeks reddened with anger, his chin tilted downward, and his eyes narrowed. He roared at Krillin. “LEAVE!” Which made Krillin witness his life flash before his eyes.

Krillin took off out of the room. A steady push lifted his feet into the air as he took off down towards the ground.

A slew of emotions rippling over him. Mostly the lack of answers leading his confusion.

I haven’t seen Piccolo so worked up in a long time. Why now, and why that woman?

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[cherryrainn]

Hello! If it's alright, I would like to request some headcanons for Cooler, Cell, and Krillin (I couldn't find if you had a character limit - if so then just Cell would be fine). They get into a dangerous situation with their S/O and their S/O makes the decision to sacrifice themselves so their partner can escape. S/O tells them "I love you" before shoving them out of the way and taking the hit for them. You can choose whether S/O lives or dies, for fun. Thank you!

━━ ✧ 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐨𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬

─ ✩ 𝐏𝐀𝐈𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 ; cooler + reader, cell + reader, krillin + reader

─ ✩ 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄 ; of course i can do this for you! i love writing for dragon ball. not like this is important but it's been a giant comfort for me for years. thank you for your request.

─ ✩ 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ; death, loss, violence

─ ✩ 𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐆 ; none

𝘊𝘖𝘖𝘓𝘌𝘙 ♡

cooler is usually the confident and strong one in the relationship, but when you both find yourselves in a dangerous situation, he's momentarily taken aback. he quickly assesses the situation and tries to come up with a plan to get both of you out safely.

as the danger escalates, cooler's worry for you becomes more evident. he might not show it on the surface, but his eyes keep searching for you, making sure you're alright.

when you make the decision to sacrifice yourself to save him, his heart sinks. he's not used to feeling helpless, and he struggles against your decision.

"no, y/n, we'll find another way. we can both make it out of this."

you hold his face in your hands, your gaze sincere. "cooler, i love you. i want you to get out of here and be safe. don't you dare forget me, okay?"

before he can protest further, you push him out of harm's way, taking the hit meant for him. time seems to slow down as you lock eyes one last time, the intensity of your love reflected in your gaze.

cooler's heart shatters as he watches you take the hit, his roar of anguish filling the air. he fights against the force that separates you, struggling to reach you even as he's pushed away.

the aftermath is a blur of pain and anger for cooler. he's consumed by guilt, feeling like he should have been the one to protect you.

if you survive, he'll be there by your side, his usual aloof demeanor shattered as he clings to you as though you might disappear at any moment. he's seen as a conqueror, a warrior, but this vulnerability is something only you've ever brought out in him.

if you don't survive, cooler is consumed by grief. his walls shatter, revealing a raw pain that he's never allowed himself to see. he'll visit your resting place often, silently sharing his thoughts and regrets.

𝘊𝘌𝘓𝘓 ♡

cell's suave and charming exterior belies the dangerous being he truly is. his obsession with perfection and power is a driving force in his life, but his feelings for you create a unique conflict within him.

when the dangerous situation unfolds, cell's initial reaction is one of calculating analysis. he evaluates all possible outcomes, seeking the most advantageous solution.

when you announce your decision to sacrifice yourself to save him, cell's voice wavers with a mixture of disbelief and urgency. "no, y/n, i can overpower this threat myself."

you lock eyes with him, conveying your love and determination with a simple "cell, i love you. i need you to escape and make it out of here. remember me and stay strong."

before he can fully react, you shove him out of harm's way, positioning yourself to absorb the danger meant for him. he watches in disbelief as you take the hit, unable to comprehend your sacrifice.

as you fall to the ground, your breathing labored, cell roars in anger and frustration, his power surging as he fights against the force that separates you. he can't reach you in time, and the realization that he couldn't protect you tears at his very being.

emotions he's never truly understood start to swirl within him. guilt, a sense of loss, and a growing understanding of the depth of his feelings for you leave him shaken.

if you survive, cell's usually precise façade wavers. he struggles to control his emotions around you, his usual self-assuredness replaced with vulnerability.

if you don't survive, the anguish he experiences is intense. his usually composed exterior shatters, revealing a broken being grappling with a pain he never thought he'd feel.

𝘒𝘙𝘐𝘓𝘓𝘐𝘕 ♡

krillin is known for his heart of gold and unwavering loyalty. he's deeply devoted to you and treasures the love you share.

when danger looms, krillin's protective instincts kick into high gear. he's determined to shield you from harm, even if it means putting himself in danger.

when you express your intention to sacrifice yourself to save him, krillin's heart sinks. "no way, y/n, there's got to be another way. we can figure this out together," he pleads, his voice tinged with desperation.

you cup his face in your hands, your eyes locking onto his with a mixture of determination and love. "krillin, i love you. i want you to be safe, no matter what. promise me you'll live."

before he can react, you push him out of the way, absorbing the hit meant for him. he watches in horror as you crumple to the ground, the weight of the situation crashing over him.

krillin's heart races as he rushes to your side, his hands trembling as he tries to assess the damage. he's overwhelmed with a mixture of gratitude and guilt, unable to believe that you would sacrifice yourself for him.

emotions swirl within him as he holds you, feeling helpless and desperate. he wishes he could've done something to prevent your sacrifice, to protect you as you've always protected him.

if you survive, krillin clings to you as though you might disappear at any moment. he's a whirlwind of emotions—relief, gratitude, and a renewed determination to cherish every moment with you.

if you don't survive, krillin is consumed by grief. he blames himself for not being able to protect you, and he visits your resting place often, quietly sharing his thoughts and regrets.

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RED DRAGON - Dragon Ball Z dj (GokuXMan)

Chapter 1 - Deja Vu #1

PLOT SUMMARY: A few of the Z Fighters decide to take a break from training for the androids by entering the 24th Martial Arts Tournament. But in the most bizarre case of Deja Vu, Goku is once again confronted by a fighter who claims to know him. And when he doesn't recognize him, the man declares himself as their enemy. These fighters just cannot catch a break.

DISCLAIMERs:

I do NOT own DBZ or any of it's characters.

This fancomic was created to practice figures and is not meant to be taken too seriously.

Due to Goku being both married and... well, Goku, this will be a very slow burn romance.

And lastly, there will be no Chichi hate here.

Now, please enjoy.

[I am just seeing the turnout on Tumblr for now.]

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WORKING ON MY FINAL ESSAY THEN I’M DONE WITH THE SEMESTER AND IT’LL BE TIME FOR SUMMER FINALLY!!!!!

Perhaps I’ll write a one-shot to celebrate >:)

If ya’ll have requests or ideas for it MY INBOX IS OPEN I don’t bite I promise!!!!!

What my summer gonna be lookin like

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Agora Hills | A Goku OneShot [NSFW]

Authors note: hey guys! Be sure to drop a follow and a like! The support goes a long way! I'm also happy to take requests - please be following me and shoot me a message. I can work of prompts such as songs, locations, colours, scents. Give me a brief description and the characters you'd like. This also has potential for a fully smutty part 2 so if that's something you'd want to see let me know! Prompt: Doja Cat's song 'Agora Hills' "who's that man with the big strong hands?" "You're the one you're the only man, me and you on my OnlyFans" Summary: The reader is an OnlyFans model and after being threatened at a party has to come clean to her boyfriend, Goku Content: afab!reader x Goku, mature themes, blackmail and drama (Vegeta being a total asshole), mentions and details of anxiety, story heavy, soft smut near the end Word Count: 2836 words

Times had been a bit financially straining on you since you tried to settle down with Goku. You both shared a lovely home and with plans to start a family together, you needed to find a source of income to start planning ahead. Goku was constantly off either fighting insane battles on faraway planets or was off training with his friends. Sure, you could have just looked for something in your local area like in a store or on a farm, but when Bulma encouraged you to look into the site OnlyFans, it piqued your interest. Bulma is the best source of motivation you have. You were a little unsure about it but with her lovely compliments toward your appearance, you couldn't help but try it.

You had set up a tripod with a ring light in the corner of your spare room to get the perfect shots, using your phone to capture so many pictures of you in cute lingerie sets you had. You also used a couple of your boyfriend's t-shirts for a baggier look on your body. Your income was plentiful as your platform grew and grew. It covered bills, put food on the table and even left some over for you to treat yourself and Goku. However, one question always lingered in the back of your mind.

"How long can I keep this hidden from him?"

You hated keeping secrets from Goku, transparency was such a huge foundation your relationship was built on. He was always honest with you, would this hurt his feelings?

On one of the evenings he had free, Goku had invited you along to a gathering at Krillin and Android 18's home. Everyone was going to be there and you could tell from his eagerness that he was excited for you to finally meet the rest of his friends. You felt that it had been a long time coming and you put so much effort into how you looked while Goku sported his traditional orange gi. Hopping onto the nimbus cloud, he held you tightly as it whisked you toward the Kame House. As you approached your destination, you were both greeted by waves as everyone gathered outside on the beach. You nervously held onto your boyfriend's arms as he waved gleefully to them all, keeping the same wave and smile through your descent. You both bounced off together, greeting everyone. Going around everyone, you were introduced to his friends one by one.

"Y/N this is Krillin and 18," he extended his hand toward a slender, tall blonde woman and her opposing counterpart. You smile as you shake their hands and introduce yourself. Gradually he made his way around the rest of his friends; Master Roshi, Piccolo, and Yamcha were part of the introductions. Finally, your attention was directed to Bulma and her partner, who you hadn't yet met. He stood beside her with his arms folded over a buttoned up blue shirt, his aura nothing short of intimidating.

"Y/N, you haven't met my husband Vegeta yet have you!" Bulma chirped, taking his arm and yanking him toward you and Goku. You smiled at him timidly, admitting you were kinda afraid of him wouldn't have been the best first impression in your mind. You could sense him looking you up and down, choosing to address you with a scoff.

"So this is Kakarot's harlot, yes?"

You looked to Bulma in disbelief as her hand slapped his shoulder harshly. Goku was quick to wrap his hand around your waist as he spoke up, "Hey, c'mon Vegeta you know that's not very nice!"

He simply huffed in your direction as he followed the rest of the group inside, Bulma not far behind screaming an earful toward him. You felt uneasy, Goku rubbed your arm to try and ease you. You weren't someone to take comments like that to heart but something just didn't feel right. You all took your seats in the living room and for the most part the evening was going well. You all shared some drinks, had a laugh, shared some food. You hit it off so well with everyone that you felt like you were part of the family... all besides one person.

Crossing paths in the kitchen, Vegeta glared you down as you look a fresh glass from the cupboard. When you sat it down again to pour another drink you glanced back in his direction, "Can I help you?"

"Don't think I don't know your secrets," he slowly walked toward you, you felt as if he hadn't uncrossed his arms from your initial introduction. If looks could kill Vegeta would've buried you 100ft underground. "You know your vulgar acts aren't suited to him, that clown deserves a woman with a bit more self respect."

"What the hell are you talking about?" you retort. Your hands shaking as you unscrew the lid from the top of the bottle. Deep down you knew what he was referring to but how did he know?

"That woman runs her mouth to me about everything," his reply was cold. He turned his back to you and began walking toward the door that led to everyone else. "You tell him or I will."

A shudder ran down your spine. The tension left behind lingered with his words. Your heart raced, the weight of your secret growing heavier on your shoulders. You took a moment to collect yourself as you decided Vegeta couldn't be the one to tell Goku. Just as he was about to reach the doorway, you spoke up and the tone in your voice was full of determination.

"Wait, Vegeta please." you plead as you set the bottle down. He turned to look back in your direction with his arms still crossed and his expression staying cold. You look to your feet, "I'll tell him but please could we continue this conversation outside."

Vegeta continued to eye you for a moment, his pride more than evident, but eventually he nodded. Hoping you had cracked him he turned away and led you out the back door to the beach, the soundtrack to your serious conversation being the crashing waves of the sea. You lowered your voice and spoke soft, revealing your own vulnerability beneath what you were portraying as tough, "I never intended on keeping anything from Goku. It's just complicated and I never knew how to bring it up."

His response was a shake of his head and a scoff as he stared you down intensely, "He deserves to know what kind of person he's with, that woman refuses to tell him. I don't even understand what it is you're up to! Y-you're lewd-"

"I have an OnlyFans account," you confess with a deep breath. "It's just a way to bring in some money for us and I just didn't want him to worry about our future. I never intended on disrespecting him I-"

As his scowl deepened and his silence remained, you could tell he was taking in what you were telling him. Wether he'd allow you to tell him yourself or not was on the table was another story. He grunted and without allowing another word to leave your lips, he turned and walked back inside with you close on his heels. Your heart felt heavy with what could follow. You didn't know what would be said. You reentered the living room, Goku glanced at you with a sweet smile, blissfully unaware about the conversation you had just had as you took your seat beside him.

The living room buzzed with conversation and laughter but as you cuddled into Goku's strong arm the weight of the conversation with Vegeta was weighing on your mind, you could feel his intense gaze follow you from the other side of the room as you tried to settle in. A silent threat that you had to tell him sooner rather than later.

As the evening continued, you'd engage in small talk with the others to try and keep your composure but what made your heart feel warm was seeing how happy Goku was. He's an incredibly social person, much more than your average person, and was more than happy being in the company of his friends. After a while, Bulma pulled you into the kitchen. She had noticed how reserved you had become throughout the night and was growing concerned, "Is everything okay?"

You nodded with a forced smile, "Just a little burned out and tired, that's all."

She looked at you with sympathy, placing her reassuring hand on your shoulder, "You sure? You know you can tell me anything, right? If it's because of Vegeta's comment earlier I can always talk to him?"

You shook your head and smiled gently, "Thank you Bulma, honestly, but it's fine! I didn't take it to heart."

You lied through your teeth but she bought it, patting your back as she left you alone with your thoughts. Your anxiety was gnawing at you, you knew what loomed ahead.

As the night gradually wound down, Goku yawned and stretched as he turned to the remaining few people left. With a thankful smile he suggested that you both head home. He stood up, spinning you in his arms to face him. "You look beautiful. You're perfect. Your dress you picked is so beautiful I just can't wait to get back home."

You beamed looking up at him, placing a delicate kiss on his lips. He smiled as he kissed you back in return. However, your loving moment was interrupted by none other than Vegeta.

"I bet you won't be the only man to see what's under that dress tonight, Kakarot," he smirked.

You looked up, witnessing the glee in your boyfriend's face shift into shock. The panic surged through your body as you clung to him tighter, Vegeta's words hanging in the air. You looked towards him with a disapproving look but Vegeta remained totally unfazed, his arms crossed and a sly grin plastered on his face.

"What are you talking about, Vegeta?" Goku furrowed his brows, his hands slipping from your waist.

His response was sharp, leaning in with a wicked glint in his eyes, "Oh, nothing, Kakarot. Just saying that some things... or some people... aren't as pure or nice as they appear."

The air was heavy with tension, your throat was running dry as tears began filling your eyes. Bulma stepped in between the two men swiftly, placing a hand on her husband's chest, "Vegeta enough. Stop it! There's no need for this you're making the poor girl cry!"

Goku's face was still taken over with confusion, turning his attention from Vegeta to you. You could hear his own worry take over, his eyes like a puppy's, "Baby what's going on? What does he mean?"

You were hesitant and unable to string your words together. Again, stealing your opportunity, was Vegeta, "Ask your precious partner about her little online endeavors. She's not as innocent as she appears."

You sigh, placing a hand gently against his chest as you look up towards him. Taking a deep breath and your voice was trembling, "Can we talk when we're home about this Goku, please."

The arrogant Saiyan prince wasn't done. It wasn't good enough for him. Purely with a sarcastic tone he chimed in once more, "Oh, how touching. Wanting to keep things private now? The woman who claims she loves you oh so much is selling herself online for a few extra zenies! Showing herself off to other men, tarnishing your trust."

Unable to process what he was being told, he hung his head as he let go of you entirely. Your arms dropped from his shoulders. He sighed gently, "I'll be outside Y/N. When you want to come home come meet me. We'll talk about this at home."

"Goku plea-" your words couldn't stop him from leaving, slamming the door behind him. You couldn't do anything but tremble. You knew why Vegeta did this, he loved seeing Goku weak or vulnerable. You also knew Bulma wouldn't let him live this down. You smiled sadly in her direction and thanked your hosts, leaving behind a now perplexed group of friends. Sat in the sand outside, creating little patterns in the sand with his finger, was your boyfriend who sat in an overwhelmed silence. You took a deep breath, shuffling in the sand beside him which left your dress covered. The beach was serene at night, the waves crashing against the shore heavy at the other side. "Please, let me explain,"

He sat in an almost child-like silence, his eyes fixated on the shapes he had drawn. The gentle sea breeze carried your tension and sadness. You had never seen him so hurt, it was all your fault. He looked up at you with tears starting to form in his eyes, "I can't believe you'd cheat on me with Vegeta..."

"Goku what?" you said, shocked. "I just met him today?"

"Look, Y/N, I love you. I don't want to lose you. If you've been chatting with him online and-"

This is where everything clicked, Goku had no idea about OnlyFans and what the site was. He took Vegeta's words at face value. You shook your head and cupped his face in your sandy hands. "Baby no, it's not that. I have an account on this website where I sell some pictures of myself and it brings us in lots of money."

Goku wiped his eyes, blinking back anything else that could spill. "What do you mean?"

"These men that buy these pictures don't see me in person. They don't touch me. We don't have sex. It was just an easy solution to our money problem and I'm sorry I wasn't honest. Vegeta knew because Bulma told him. I can't be angry at her for that..."

"So-so you're not sleeping with other people. He made it sound so filthy."

"I can show you what I do when we're home." you reassure him. His face softened as the weight of the misunderstanding started to lift from his shoulders.

"I should've trusted you, I'm sorry." he whispered. You held him close to you, you thought through that night you could've lost him.

"I should've been honest from the start, I just didn't want you to worry. I'd never have wanted to have hurt you."

As he gently pulled back from you he summoned his nimbus cloud. Kissing your forehead gently he softly spoke, "I just want to understand everything. We can move forward together afterwards can't we?"

You nodded gratefully at his understanding words. Together, you climbed aboard your transport home. You could tell from the way he held you that he was still skeptical and his emotions were mixed. You wanted to do your best to help him understand.

Once you arrived back to your house, hand in hand you led Goku upstairs to show him the tripod and ring light set up in your spare bedroom. Sitting him down on the bed, you ran through how the site worked. He nodded along taking in every drop of information. You shown him how much income you brough in each day and explained what everything went to. Finally, you handed him your phone to look through the photos. His eyes widened in a gleeful way as he began to flick through them.

"Babe, you look smoking hot in these!" he beamed. You could feel the negative tension lift off your relationship and a new tension start to brew. Looking up with a smirk, "Can I help sometime?"

"You wanna help?" you gently smile. He nodded his head fast. His hands wandered to the front of your strappy dress, carefully slipping it down to reveal your bouncy, perky tits to him. You flushed red a little. Once your phone was propped up on the tripod, you posed for a few photos with your ever supportive boyfriend. You tried letting him control the ideas, however his Saiyan instincts were close to kicking in and wouldn't leave much time for many pictures. He stayed behind you in most of the shots, cupping your breasts with his big, strong, calloused hands or encouraging them down to play with your pussy. You hadn't done anything sexual on your account yet and allowed him to assist with teasy photos. His hands grabbing your ass, his hands squeezing your thighs. He was giving you the content that could only grow your platform more.

He gently left little bites and bruises on top of your breasts, neck and shoulders. With a cocky grin and a chuckle, he whispered in your ear, “Now they’ll know you belong to me.”

Finally, he took some of you sitting on top of him. You gently straddled him as he slipped his fingers in your mouth for the final shots, your spit dripping down his hand as he looked up at you in pure amazement.

"That's my girl," he said with a gently slap to your ass. You tilted your head gently as you looked down at your strong, sexy boyfriend pinned under your thighs.

"Do you have any other questions?"

"When can I fuck you for all your fans to see?"

#dragon ball #dragon ball z #anime #fanfic #goku x reader #goku #son goku #dbz #fanfiction #oneshot #imagine #x you #bulma #vegeta

[beneathstarryskies]

I just want your innocence (vegeta x fem!reader)

Word Count: 2,105

Summary: After discovering Vegeta is a virgin, you decide to make a move.

Warnings: smut, fem!reader, loss of virginity

@actuallysaiyan @carnal-lnstinct MY CONTRIBUTION TO THE VIRGIN!VEGETA PROPAGANDA HAS ARRIVED

The conversation arose one day when you were hanging out at Bulma’s house. Somewhere along the line, Krillin began talking about a horrible date he’d been on recently. Everyone had laughed about that, and swapped stories about their times in the dating world. It had been Bulma who mentioned the milestone of losing one’s virginity.

You remember your first time with semi-fondness. It had been a sweet teen fling, but of course it hadn’t been all that satisfying with all the fumbling hands and worried questions. An awkward silence hung in the air as everyone relived their first time in their minds. Bulma seemed to be the only exception, as she batted her eyelashes at Yamcha and bragged about how sweet he was to her. You’d faked a gagging motion, while Krillin teased Yamcha over his romantic nature. 

“How old were we then, Yamcha? 18? 19?” 

Yamcha scratched the back of his head nervously and chuckled, “I don’t know what you’re talking about, Bulma. I was definitely younger than that.” 

“How? You couldn’t even look at me when we first met!” Bulma chastised him, and Krillin laughs too before turning to fill you in on how hopeless Yamcha was with girls. 

It was then Vegeta made his untimely entrance, freshly showered after a long day of training in the gravity chamber. A towel was wrapped around his waist, and his mouth opened to ask Bulma about more clothes. Before a word could come from his mouth, Bulma is turning to him with such a mischievous smirk he seemed to be mortified in anticipation of what was to come next. 

“What about you, Vegeta?” she ask, “Who was the unlucky lady or guy who took your v-card?” 

“My-WHAT?” Vegeta’s brow twitched and you swear the vein in his forehead is becoming visible. 

“Your virginity, duh,” Yamcha added, never missing the chance to one-up Vegeta. Although you felt it was a cheap shot to do so when Vegeta was faced with earthly terms he obviously wouldn’t know. 

You hadn’t expected Vegeta’s reaction. All the color seemed to drain from his face, and his shoulders went slack as he tried to fumble for an answer. His angry facade returns quickly. 

“And who are you to ask something so intimate of the prince of all-”

“Virgin,” Krillin chortled. 

“Excuse me?” Vegeta’s voice booms through the living room. “A prince does not kiss and tell!” 

“Definite virgin,” Bulma agrees. “Nothing to be ashamed of, Vegeta! You’ll meet the right person when the time comes.” 

Still, she leans into Yamcha and giggles against his shoulder. Your brows furrow as everyone continues having a good laugh over Vegeta’s predicament. The prince himself is so stunned his jaw hangs open and his face is beet red. You gently kick Bulma under the table, raising your brows so she’ll cut it out. Her face is red, but she’s trying not to giggle anymore. You know she’s had something of a fixation on Vegeta since he moved here, and they’ve certainly butted heads. Still, treating him this way was wrong. 

“Vegeta, you don’t have to say anything,” you say finally. 

“Tch! I know that, woman!” 

He stomps off, mumbling something under his breath. You watch with a sinking feeling in your stomach. When you consider how Vegeta had spent most of his life under Frieza’s thumb, it’s really not all that surprising he hasn’t experienced intimacy. It was nothing to be ashamed of, but the rest of the group began to laugh among themselves as soon as he was gone. 

“Maybe if he cracked a smile every once in a while,” Yamcha chuckled. 

“He doesn’t even have to smile,” Bulma sighs. “If he’d just be a little nicer.”

Finally, you excuse yourself from the group. They all try to call for you, trying to get you to stay. You find Vegeta’s room and knock shyly on the door. At first, he doesn’t answer, but when you knock again he sighs softly and tells you to come in. 

He’s surprised to see you of all people opening his door shyly. He’s still wearing only a towel and in your presence, he straightens his previously defeated demeanor. You close the door behind you before flicking the lock and smile at him softly. 

“I’m sorry about them,” you say as you walk across the room. You sit down on the bed beside him. 

“Hmph.” 

“You don’t have to say anything,” you sigh softly. “I understand if you’re angry with me-” 

“You didn’t do anything,” Vegeta sighs. 

“I know, but…It still wasn’t right for them to say those things.” 

You reach over to take his hand, trying to get up the nerve to say more. Vegeta scoffs and pulls his hand away from you. Your heart hurts, but you scoot a little closer. 

“Vegeta, can I ask…why?” 

“Ugh, ‘why’ what? Don’t be so vague, woman!” 

You sigh and roll your eyes, “You could try not yelling at me. Plus, y’know I have a name.” 

“Whatever,” he growls. “Just get to the point.” 

“Fine,” you huff. “Why are you still a virgin?” 

“Tch. That’s a stupid question,” he rolls his eyes. “I just never had time. There’s no time for silly romance when you’re taking over planets.” 

“So? You’ve been on earth for a while now.” 

He looks away, “That doesn’t mean I’m just going to fuck anyone who spreads their legs.” 

“Ah, so you are romantic! Is there someone you like?” 

His cheeks heat up and suddenly he can’t even look at you. Of course, you of all people would ask him that. He does find it sort of cute that you’re so oblivious. You scoot closer to him, your eyes trailing down his chiseled profile to settle on his lips. 

“You can tell me,” you say. “I won’t tell anyone.” 

“Is that so?” he chuckles. 

“Yeah! I promise. I’ll keep it a secret!” 

Vegeta doesn’t answer. Instead, he turns to you quickly and presses a rough, slightly clumsy kiss on your lips. You gasp softly, the knowledge settling over you suddenly that you must be the one he likes. You giggle before leaning in to kiss him again. Your fingers run through the tufts of dark hair spiking out from the nape of his neck. Vegeta shudders from the affection. It’s so unknown and foreign to him, but he can’t get enough. He leans forward, effectively pushing you back until you hit the bed, and then he’s hovering over you. Soft, wet lips eagerly find yours again. His hands cautiously rest on your waist, just below the curve of your tits. 

He growls softly when your tongue drags against his bottom lip, quietly asking for permission. His lips part and his tongue meets yours in a sensual caress. As soon as he feels that, his mind goes to incredibly lewd places about where else your soft, warm mouth would feel so good. His cock hardens almost instantly, and he presses his hips against yours. He relishes the sweet little moan you let roll through your throat when you feel his cock pressed against you. You both are flustered with your lips swollen from heated kisses and hearts pounding. 

“I could be your first. If you’d like…” you trail off shyly when you spot the smirk on Vegeta’s face. He kisses your lips quickly before moving along your jawline. 

“Naughty little thing,” he whispers. “You came here just to be the first to have the mighty prince between your legs.” 

You try to protest, but you know his words ring true. You wanted him, but you didn’t want it to seem like sympathy sex. You’d been interested in Vegeta for a while. Somehow knowing of his inexperience almost made him seem more approachable to you. Although if you’d known the truth of his feelings, you would’ve made a move much sooner. 

For all of his big talk, Vegeta begins to feel nervous as he sits up on the bed and begins to undress you. You help him when he fumbles, which to most would be comforting but only hurts his pride even more. He doesn’t even know how to properly undress a woman, how is he ever going to pleasure you like a prince should? He can’t help noticing how your excitement never wavers even when you have to take off your own bra. Instead, once you’re nude you seem to hunger even more for his touch. You pull him close again for another sloppy, excited kiss. Your hands are all over him, taking in every dip and curve of his muscular physique. He grunts when you near the base of his back where that small tuft of fur is all that remains of his tail. He shudders as your fingers run through the fur. 

“Don’t touch me there,” he growls. 

“Sorry,” you pull your hand away. “I didn’t know.” 

Vegeta scoffs quietly but returns to his previous mission of kissing every inch from your neck to your chest. You moan softly, making his heart feel like it’s going to pound right through his chest. He’s not sure he can take it slow any longer. He rips the towel from his waist and tosses it aside. You spread your thighs for him to slot between. 

“I’m going to do it now,” he says awkwardly. You stifle a giggle.

“Okay, uhm, do you need me to help?” 

“No! I know how to do it, woman!” 

You arch your brow at him, but maybe he does know. He does have access to a computer here, after all. You wouldn’t doubt if he’s watched some porn in the dead of night. He presses his cockhead to your slit and rubs it between your folds. Your arousal makes his cock feel slick. Every time he hits your clit, you’re more and more excited to feel him inside of you. You pretend not to notice him look down to make sure he has the right hole before pushing the tip into you. Just from that, his head is spinning. 

By the time the head pushes through the tight ring of your entrance, his balls feel so unbearably tight he wonders if he should stop. His head falls forward, just barely missing yours, and he pants heavily. His grip on you is so hard you’re sure to have bruises. He’s tense above you. 

“Are you okay, Vegeta?” you ask as you stroke his cheek. He can’t even answer. 

He just nods before pushing the rest of his cock into your warm, wet walls. He can’t believe how good it feels as you squeeze so snugly around him. His cock is already throbbing. He doesn’t know if he can stand to move an inch. Yet you’re lying there, so expectantly. Your fingers run through his hair, and your eyes are so heavy with lust as you look up at him. 

He thrusts once, twice, then stops. His heart is racing and his cheeks are burning. Your walls flutter so well around him, he feels like a blubbering fool. You reach down to grab his ass, gently nudging him to keep going. He growls as he thrusts two more times. On the fifth thrust, he cries out and his body curls into yours. He holds you close as he sloppily thrusts thick shots of cum into you. The pleasure of his orgasm is more intense than anything he’d ever felt before and more satisfying than any battle he’s ever fought. 

It’s only when he comes down from his high, that’s he absolutely mortified by what he’s done. He growls as he pulls out of you, and recedes completely. He covers up with a blanket, too embarrassed by the sight of his half-hard cock still leaking with the remnants of his arousal to keep it revealed for your eyes. After all of his bragging, and he didn’t even make you finish. He’s quite sure he didn’t even get you close. He feels like a joke. 

“Damnit, woman!” he growls. “Why didn’t you tell me…?” 

“Tell you what?” you giggle softly before crawling over to him, pressing tentative kisses on his shoulder. 

“That it would feel so good! A warning would’ve been nice.” 

You roll your eyes before pressing his hand to your pussy, still leaking with his seed, “Yeah, I could say the same.” 

He scoffs, but can’t completely pull his hand away. He finds himself pushing the cum back into you with his fingers almost by instinct. You kiss his shoulder again, then bravely kiss his lips. 

“The good news, is that we can do it again.”

Vegeta softens up. He certainly likes the sound of that.

#vegeta x reader #vegeta dbz x reader #prince vegeta x reader #dbz x reader #dragon ball z x reader #vegeta #🌟written in the stars

[justabigass-simp]

Arguing~

Piccolo x FEMALE reader!

Thanks for reading! You can find the Piccolo master list here!

At the end of the writing you can choose how the ending will be! :D

Warnings; use of Y/N (Your name), language/ swearing, some pain?,

You were sparring with No. 17 while his twin sister, Krillin, Goku, Vegeta and your boyfriend were watching you both. You did very good actually. You had some bruises here and some cuts there but it wasn’t that bad. But you felt a glare at you. Not that one from Vegeta that’s the glare you got used too. But there was the glare from Piccolo. His glare switched from you to no.17 all the time. Mostly at the twin brother.

As No.17 attacked you, you quickly pushed his feet away, moved behind him and kicked in his back . “Gahh! You minx!” He growled and punched with his elbow in your ribs. You know this one will be a big blue bruise. You hissed in pain and blasted a ki-explosion in his side. He hit the ground a few meters away from you. You tried to catch your breath as you rested your hands on your knees as you lightly bend down. You slowly closed your eyes to concentrate but as you opened them again. He wasn’t laying on the ground anymore. Your eyes have widen as you heard something behind you. After the sound of loading a ki-explosion a yellow light caught your eyes. Everything went so fast. You looked behind you but then everything went blur. You grind over the ground far away from the others.

No.18 gasped and gave her brother a glare. Krillin said to himself “that one hurt-..”

You grunt in pain and wiggling on the spot you were laying. You lifted up slowly trying to avoid the pain that was annoying your wounds and skin. You heard steps walking over to you. You looked up at the person.

“You did good Y/N” No.17 smiled handing out his hand to help you up. You reached your hand out but you felt a pain on your side where he hit your rips. You whined holding the spot that hurts.

You couldn’t even let out a word as a known hand grabs the hand from 17 harshly and pushed him away. You looked up at piccolo that was looking very furious at the dark haired man. “How could you!-“ piccolo growled grabbing his hand in a painful way. “Piccolo..” you lifted up grabbing his cape as support to stand. Piccolos eyes wandered from Android 17 to your injured figure. He let go of his hand and touched softly with his big hand your cheek softly. He looked in your eyes and you knew what he wanted to say but only his eyes told you.

“Baby I’m fine..” you whispered to him. He huffed monotone his hand leaving your cheek.

Goku ran over to you “Hey! Y/N you alright? That looked painful!”. “Yeah I’m fine don’t worry!” You smiled over to the tall saiyan.

“Your moves are so cool! Next time you’re gonna fight me and show me all of them ok?!” He grinned posing into his fighting pose. “But not now” piccolo snapped with his husky voice. “We are going home now.” He looked at you. “Yeah.. thanks for the sparring no.17! It was fun” you waved at him. “Thanks your a great sparring partner. Next time you need to concentrate more” he huffed. “See you guys tomorrow!” You spoke and waved the others as you touched piccolos waist and teleported to your home.

As you took a shower you looked into the mirror, looking at your naked bruised body. “Fuck-..” you hissed touching the blue bruised spot on your rips. Or there was an other spot on your hip it wasn’t blue but it was painfully red. After that you changed into your night clothes, Something comfortable, in your bedroom. You heard steps behind you as you put your shirt on. You looked over your shoulder and you saw that your boyfriend avoided your gaze.

“Piccolo?” You asked with a worried tone in your voice. Everything he just answered was a “hmh”. “What’s wrong hunny..you’re so grumpy as we came home..” you asked him quietly watching him how he takes his shirt off. Not gonna lie. Even when he’s mad or grumpy at this point. He’s damn sexy. His torso is just so perfect. His back muscles flexing with every move he does. His slutty waist— you shook this thought away.

“Baby?” You asked again. You sighed

“Piccolo I’m fine really. It was just training—“

“Then what is this!?” He roared grabbing you under chest and pushing you against the wall. You moaned in light pain as he grabbed against the bruising spot.

“You should’ve concentrated more! What were you thinking!? In a real battle someday you will get killed! How stupid can you be woman!?” He thundered. You grunted “so you think I’m weak!?” Angry Tears building in your eyes. He growled squeezing the spot. “G-gah! Stop it hurts!” You whined.

He brushed the shirt up looking at the bruise. He strokes softly the spot and rests his forehead on yours. “I’m sorry sweetheart..” he whispered his eyes now full of worry. He kissed you softly and you admitted that action of his.

“I could’ve killed him for this you know that” he whispered against your lips. You hummed. You grabbed his back head and pulled him deeper in the kiss. He knew what you were doing so he grabbed you under your thighs with both hands as a sign you should jump. “Jump” he commands you in a raspy tone So you did as you’ve told. He presses you against the wall squeezing you thighs.

#dragonball piccolo #dragon ball #dragon ball x reader #dragonball #piccolo dbz #piccolo #piccolo x reader

[daddys-silly-little-gem]

DRAGON BALL Z \ SUPER MASTER LIST

MASTER LIST | SFW CONTENT

SAIYANS

GOKU

VEGETA

BARDOCK

BROLY

TURLES

BLACK

RADITZ

NAPPA

CAPPA

CAULIFLA

KALE

GINE

KING VEGETA

GOHAN

FUTURE TRUNKS

NAMKIANS

PICCOLO

Piccolo x Female Human! Reader Headcanon - Love In a Different Way

NEIL

ICEJINS

FRIEIZA

COOLER

LORD COLD

CHILLED

FROST

GODS

BEERUS

CHAMPA

HELES

VERMOUTH

LIQUEUR

ANGLES

WHIS

VADOS

GRAND PRIEST

AWAMO

SOUR

CAMPARI

COGNAC

CUKATAIL

KORN

MOJITO

CUS

MARCARITA

MARTINU

OTHERS

BULMA

YAMCHA

MR. SATAN

Mr.Satan x Maid Female! Reader Oneshot - The Acts of a Scandal

CELL

ANDROID 18

ANDROID 17

KRILLIN

TIEN

CHEELIA

LEMON

JANET

JACO

TIGHTS

LAUNCH

VIDEL

MASTER LIST | SFW CONTENT

#dbz #dbs #dragon ball z masterlist #dragon ball super masterlist #dbs fanfiction #dbz fanfiction

[z0-ne]

Can I request a dragon ball super x female reader, where the reader has a older brother that's actually a human, but he's strong too, her brother got into a fight with a very strong oppent, the dragon ball fighters were also the ones fighting the oppent along with her older brother but they were all losing and her brother was badly injuries, so the reader is a powerful full blood sayian, And she defeats the oppent in literally Les sthan 5 minutes 👁️👄👁️

Like not even Beerus could win this fight😭

The reader would do anything to protect her brother🥹

Yes! Thank you for the request! I hope this is okay! Possible Trigger Warnings: mentions of blood, curs!ng, and mentions of abandonment. Also not sure how old you wanted the reader so I made her around Gohans age during the mystic transformation, I a hope thats ok!

A Saiyans Rage.(DRAGON BALL SUPER X (FEM! SAIYAN! READER) )

This whole fight ended up being one giant mistake the minute the opponet stepped out of that strange ship.

Their strange scaley skin colored a pale blue that made it look like they were already dead, and those cold white eyes that didn't give much life to it's already undead apperence.

"Give me...My future bride."

It pointed one of its long, scaley, ungroomed finger through the whole group, and directly at you who hid behind your older brother so you didn't have to see it.

That things voice was gruff , scratchy and some how high pitched at the same time. It's whole face looked like a huge chunk was bitten out of it and it was thrown into some acid after.

You gagged a little and gripped onto your older brothers arm. Despite being a Saiyan, you were more human like then your brother would've thought you'd be.

For example, you weren't much of a fighter, and your power level seemed pretty low no matter what method they used to read it so he ended up being able to raise you normally.

You knew the people he fought with and forbid you from fighting and training, but you've never actually had to fight.

Up until now at least.

"No way! Who are you anyway!"

You heard your brother yell at the beast as he clenched his fist and stomped forward. Shoving you backwards behind the closest person to him which was Vegeta at the time.

It seemed like it was instintive, but he put an arm infront of you when the creature stepped towards you all, and you tried to go out to grab your brother.

Unbeknowest to you, he sensed something you didn't.

"Give her to me...Now!!"

The sudden energy shift and rise of power that nearly knocked you all off your feet was enough to make them power up and rush to fight whatever that thing was.

It started with Yamcha, Tien, and Krillin. First Tien and Yamcha rushed him from each side, but before they even made contact they were both knocked to different sides of the area without it even touching them.

Then Krillin came from the front and would've landed a hit if the creature didn't step back and hit him in the stomach with a KI blast, sending him far back and right into the house.

They came back but it was pointless.

That monster could take them down in seconds, and leave them bloodied and hurt to the point where Yamcha couldn't get up again.

After seeing that you tried to step up before Piccolo and your brother went in but Vegeta gripped onto the side of your left arm and pushed you further back.

"What are you doing?! Let me help!" "Don't be a fool. You may be a Saiyan but this is out of your leauge." "He's gonna-" "You've never trained a day in your life. All you'll do is give him an opprtunity to take you and leave or serve as a distraction."

It seemed like he was upset about it, but everytime he talked he sounded upset so you couldn't really tell. However he did make sense.

You'd only get in the way if you fought right now.

"So shut up, and sit tight or run away."

That did it for you.

You took a deep breath and closed your eyes as Piccolo and your brother attacked him next, and by the sounds of it they might be holding up slightly longer than you thought they would.

"Get outta here you creep!"

You heard your brother yell as the sound of fist colliding with skin and bones, then a loud explosion sound came and then there sounded like some cursing before you felt Vegeta's grip loosen on your arm.

Then he and Goku took off to fight next you assumed after you fell off your feet due to the sudden heavy blow of wind.

They better have went to fight after that.

You opened your eyes to see that they weren't even on the ground anymore. Actually you didn't see them around at all, even when you looked up at the sky.

It was easy to feel the earth shaking as they fought, but you only saw the sky and clouds above.

Your brother was somehow right beside you now and was shoving you closer to the front door of your house despite the fight going on behind you.

Stopping him by pushing yourself in the oppisite direction, you protested against his pushing, and while it didn't do much to stop him it did slow him down.

"Wait! What about Goku and Vege-" "Don't worry about it! They've got it but you need to go!"

Usually you'd try to listen to him, but when you saw Vegeta falling out the sky at more than one hundred miles per hour and slam into the ground only to leave a giant crater in the ground beneath him.

He sat up and wiped the blood coming from his mouth and the thick line of blood that dripped from his forehead and into his left eye. It stained his once white gloves a crimson red.

"They've got it, huh?!"

You snapped back only to have him glare at you and keep trying to shove you inside the house, but you placed your arms at the sides of the door to stop him.

This was something you couldn't just sit out on and ignore.

Honestly you'd rather risk your chances getting hurt in the fight rather than see them all get pummbled by this strange creature.

"Look just-" Ignoring him completely, you turned to Beerus, the cat that just stood there with his hands behind his back. He wasn't even busy he was just letting this happen!

"And you! Why don't you handle this!"

"I don't feel like it." "Oh I'm sure you'd feel like it if he blew up a pudding cup!" "Will you let that g-"

Beerus was intturpted when another fighter came flying down and two more got up.

Your brother was knocked on his butt when Goku came crashing down a little too close to you guys. It must've been sudden, because he didn't seem like he could stop himself from hitting the ground and creating another crater.

This caused you to loose your footing, and you ended up falling in the crater and rolling a little before you could manage to stop yourself.

"Damnit, I'm not just gonna stand by and watch this!" "No! (Name)!" You ignored your brother and charged straight for the strange creature, and as you flew at it you pulled your fist back to get ready to hit it square in the face.

Unfortunantly it was fast, and caught your fist. You were lucky Vegeta and your brother stepped in and made it just in time before that thing could process that you basically just ran right into it's trap.

It slung you back when Vegeta made contact and your brother blasted it a few feet further away from you.

"Damnit! I Told you to stay put!" "And look at where that's getting us now!" "Don't Sass me child!" "I'm seventeen!"

Through the arguing, neither of you could hear your brother warning you guys about the Ki blast coming towards you until it was too late and you were moving Vegeta out the way.

You were hit, and it was strong enough to send you all the way back into the crater goku had made.

"Woah, Hold on I've got you-"

Lucky for you, Goku was there amd he got a chance to catch you before you made contact with the ground. There was a burning sensation and you could feel your skin cook underneath the radiation of the blast.

It ended up hurting a lot more than you would've liked for it to, but you put on a brave face.

"Thank yo-" "No!! My wife...Don't touch!!! Don't steal..Its Mine!!" You couldn't even finish your sentence before you had to stand on your feet and was pulled into goku so you weren't blown away again.

That aura was something you could feel from a mile away. It's power was absoluetly overwhelming, and at that point you felt like you could do nothing about it whatsoever.

"Wait! It's not like that, I'm married and they're way too young!" Goku tried to make the situation a little less stressful by calming the creature down by letting you go and putting his hands by his head.

That thing wasn't listening at all though. Actually it just got more upset, and even starting lashing out on the fighters. It was like the puddng incident all over again.

"All right this is getting out of hand, I guess I'll have to step in."

You snapped your head over to beerus, only to have the last thing you see is him right infront of you with his finger pointed at your forehead before you passed out.

___________________ It felt like it had been some time before you woke up, the sun set, and the fighters were down.

All still alive, but bloodied and pummbled into their own craters. Some shared and others seperate.

You could see only a few of their injuries considering your vision was still blurry, but the blood and rubble scattered along the once clean ground infront of your now destroyed home.

Turning your head at the sound of a rock falling, you could see it was absouletly broken to pieces. Everything in it was gone, and if you didn't live in it you wouldn't have known what it was before this.

Looking a little closer, you could see a purple claw hidden under rubble and twitching slightly.

Fear seaped through your body and reached your core as your skin went cold and you could feel your hands shaking underneath you, hardly holding you up.

'Wait- Where's (Brother's name) ?'

You thought to yourself as you frantically started to search around for him, but it wasn't until you climbed out the crater and looked to your far right that you were able to see where he was.

The creature, stood ontop of him, stomping down on his screaming body, causing him to let out large clumps of blood with every bone- chilling shriek.

There was a puddle of crimson under his chin and covering the little rocks that were littered around him.

"No..Stop..." You begged, a pathetic whimper in your voice as you lifted yourself out the crater and onto your knees.

The creature didn't stop, almost as if it didn't hear you or didn't seem to care at all about your begging or the fact that you were right within it's range.

"Please...you'll kill him.." Maybe you were hoping it would hear you if you got louder, but speaking nicely didn't seem to work for it at all.

The creature stopped to look at you, but went right back to what he was doing before you spoke up a little louder. It was like he didn't care, and he was just doing this to hurt your brother.

"I..Said Stop!"

You didn't know where it came from, or why it happened now out of all times but there was a certain surge of power course through your body.

It crushed the ground beneath you as you bawled up your fist and could feel something heating up from the pits of your stomach as you watched your brother go limp.

That thing stared at you, with it's foot on your brothers back. All it took was one last stomp to set you completely off and let out a scream so intense and loud that youk new it would leave your throat sore later.

From that point you blacked out, and the next five to ten minutes went by while you weren't even completely aware as to what you were doing.

While the others were being healed by Dende who was brought down by whis, you were making quick work of that odd looking creature.

"Oh my, it seems like your little plan worked." "Yes, shame I had to hurt my already sore back for this project of theirs though."

Just as the last person, which was yamcha was healed, the others were already up and watching with wide eyes.

They didn't know where this sudden power came drom and beerus saying what he said helped clear absolutely nothing up, so they were all left in the dust.

After they watched you knock that creature around for a good eight minutes, they then saw you send a blast straight to its face, sending it's head right off it's shoulders and into the sky.

You powered down right after it's body it the ground, and just as you went back to normal you fell out the sky as well.

"(Name)!" Your brother called out as he flew towards you, and luckily caught you before you could touch the ground.

It still left the others in complete shock, and they ended up turning to ask him a bunch of questions. Your brother being included in the ones who asked about what you were. "They're out cold- Beerus! What did whis mean by 'Your little plan'? What aren't you telling us about them!?"

"What the hell just happend!?" Whis put his hand up, and shushed everyone else around for the sake of explaining just what and who you really were. After all there was nothing known about you other than your brother found you in front of his house in a very odd fruit basket.

"Well, I'm sure everyone is familiar with zeno. Correct? " "This is one of their more..pure creations if you will. You could blame Lord Beerus for their Saiyan blood, he mentioned the race and eventually they were bored enough to create a perfect warrior." "Perfectly calm, up until provoked. See their brotherly figure was originally Zeno, but the thought of raising a child seemed less then amusing so they sent them off to earth. Where they were found by (Brother's Name)." "A fighter meant to deal with things they just didn't feel like dealing with, meaning their power goes beyond my power as far as i've been told. " "So what did we just see?"

Tilting his hand over to your unconsious body, whis continued with a smile on his face.

"You just saw, pure, developed, saiyan rage. Strongest there is, just as planned!"

"Wait- My sisters not just some experiment!"

Your brother yelled out, not wanting to believe all the hard work he put into raising you was all just for some sort of test, you were still a sentient being even if you weren't human.

Whis only chuckled and waved him off despite how serious your brother was about what whis was saying about you.

"Actually your whole life was! I've been watching closely and you've been more than sucessful!" "Now that they've unlocked their little gift, I suppose that means that their training should start soon. This way they'll hopefully match their given power by thirty or at twenty seven." "Oh- That'll be some time with this one. I hope they won't miss you all too much."

#dragon ball super x reader #dragon ball super #goku #vegeta #piccolo #adult gohan #beerus #krilin #trunks #tien #yamcha #z fighters #angst #overprotective #dbs goten

[aspiring-writer-hidden-voice]

*Who should they (the reader) be paired with??

#dragon ball #dragon ball Z #dragon ball super #db poll #DBZ poll #db: super #dragon ball super poll #dragon ball poll #which dragon ball universe character? #hmmmmmmmm #author asks #anime poll #db X reader #dbz x reader #dragon ball x reader #dragon ball Z X reader #dragon ball X y/n #dragon ball Z X y/n #dragon ball super X reader #dragon ball super X y/n #anime x reader #anime x y/n

[teenandbeyond]

I hope you don't mind, but the Gohan x Baby!Reader melted my heart with cuteness, you captured Gohan's character perfectly! Just make me want more 😂 I liked how you have the reader is more on the quiet side. Can you do a Gohan x Baby!Reader where Gohan introduces them to everyone (Goku, Krillin, etc), especially to Pan?

Gohan x Baby. Reader [Pt. 2]

This is the prequel to Part 1! Edit: Now you all know where the nickname "Sweet Pea" came from xD

Want more from me? Master List 2

Part 1: Here.

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My Precious One (DBS or Dragonball Super)

Warning: Fluff, D and H word (Vegeta is a poor example for the baby)

Everyone's been begging to meet you, Gohan finally caves.

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“Hey, Pan. Come meet your new sibling!” Videl encourages after the now oldest child lets go of her father.

The girl inches closer to her mother and the bundle in her arms.

Pan blinks for a moment in surprise, “Oh, hi, there.”

Your gaze at your sister, taking her in for a moment before your gaze drifts away, not quite strong enough to focus completely yet.

Pan frowns in worry, “Are the baby’s eyes okay?”

Videl giggles, “Mhm. The baby’s a newborn, the eye muscles have to get stronger. The vision has to get better, too.”

“Oh, so there’s nothing wrong?” she glanced back down at you.

“No, a perfectly healthy baby.”

Pan brushes a finger against your jaw, smiling when you grab at it in curiosity.

“Did you name the baby yet?”

Gohan approached them, joining his daughter in giving the baby affection, “We actually went with the name you thought of, Pan.”

Her eyes sparkled, “Really? You went with [Name]?”

“Why not? You were the most excited out of all of us,” he smiled.

Videl ruffled her hair, “And you made sure to take such good care of me.”

Gohan chuckled, “Yes, you did! ‘Mom, be careful with that, don’t hurt the baby!’”

“I wasn’t that bad!”

“You were a little worry wart, but it was adorable, don’t worry.”

Videl raised a brow, “You weren’t that much better than her, sweetheart.”

Pan tickled your chin, “[Name]’s really quiet for a baby.”

“Like father, like child.”

Gohan crossed his arms, hiding a grin, “Says you, you and Pan are practically clones.”

“But it’s okay…that just means it my job to protect [Name], right?” Pan grinned with determination.

Gohan nodded, “That’s right—Yeeeow!”

He cringed at his red finger, holding it in agony.

Videl could only laugh, “Guess [Name]’s telling you they can protect themselves, Gohan.”

“Clearly…”

Once everyone hears Videl is home, they’re all eager to meet you.

But Gohan wants to wait, until bright lights or loud sounds won’t affect you as strongly…because his family can be loud.

Mainly, Goku and his Father-in-law.

Really, those are the only people he’s worried about.

But Piccolo is the first to meet you before anyone else.

First, that’s his father-figure…and he already would babysit Pan, so you got added to the deal.

Which was a big deal for you, since this was the first alien being you would see that didn’t look like the average human.

But honestly, you were more curious than startled like Gohan worried you might be.

Piccolo immediately had a liking for you, he enjoyed that you were quiet. It gave him a little break from the wildness of Pan’s adventurous side as a girl fresh out of toddler-ville.

Even though, you had a few moments of randomly powering up, you never got reckless.

He didn’t mind when you would play with his ears or randomly grab up his fingers.

He made sure to be gentle so he never poked you with his nails. But the one time he did, you only jumped, rather than break into tears like he’d expected.

There was a worry something was wrong when you didn’t cry for much, but the doctor assured them you were healthy, the noise might have just startled you, so you avoided it.

But then you did cry for the first time.

Piccolo was playing with you while Pan napped.

He would never admit how soft he was for the two of you.

But then Gohan came back and Piccolo thought he’d go ahead and go.

But you didn’t take your game being interrupted so well.

You bawled, crying out for the Namekian.

Gohan blinked in surprise, while Piccolo sighed and picked you up.

Your crying quieted after a moment and you begun to mess with the hand sitting loosely on your stomach.

“Looks like [Name] really likes you Piccolo,” Gohan smiled.

“Yeah, I noticed.”

This promoted the crew to get a little offended.

“How come Piccolo’s already met [Name] tons of times but all we’ve seen are pictures?” Bulma complained.

“I’m your Mother for goodness sakes!” Chi-Chi reasoned.

Gohan rubbed his neck, “Mom, no offense, but you on your own aren’t the quietest person, let alone when you’re with dad…”

It went like this until you were hitting close to being three months old.

“Fine, I’ll bring [Name] by the next time we all meet up.”

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“Aw…my grandbaby…” Chi-Chi cooed.

“So cute, definitely will be getting spoiled,” Bulma giggled.

“The little one is pretty quiet,” 18 observed.

Krillin chuckled, “Just like the dad.”

“Vegeta, come see the baby,” Bulma quietly called over.

“We’ve already had an exchange,” he crossed his arms.

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Vegeta scrutinized you from the temporary crib you laid in.

“So, you’re the little infant everyone’s been going crazy over? You look like any other child I’ve seen.”

“[Name], is it? I suppose the name isn’t terrible. I personally would have given you a name suitable of a Saiyan, but to each his own. You are also human after all.”

Your eyes flutter open at the foreign voice, you seem to take him in with a tilt of your head.

He glares at you, “What? Think I’m not worthy enough to be in your presence?”

But you simply smile at him and make a noise that was giggle-like.

“You think an…adorable smile will deter me, Prince Vegeta? What is your angle here?”

You find your finger more convincing than his intimidation and decide to taste the weird thing.

“Who am I kidding? You’re putting a damn finger in your mouth—But that power level…”

He chuckled, “Oh, Gohan’s going have a hell of a time with you during the terrible two’s.”

He gently moved your finger from your mouth, “You’ll get sick from all the germs there. I’m doing you a favor.”

Then you take interest in his finger, grabbing it quicker than he can pull away.

“Impressive reaction time. Ow, hey! That isn’t very polite.”

You give him an innocent look, squeezing his thumb harder, giggling again at the yelp he produced.

“You little brat. Let go! You’re definitely Kakarot’s grandchild…”

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“I like having all my fingers. So, I will keep my distance,” he gazed at you with distrust, while you babbled.

Chi-Chi blinked in confusion with the others.

“Well, your loss,” Bulma shrugged.

Gohan shivered, “Don’t worry, I understand completely, Vegeta.”

Trunks quickly took your attention and Goten joined him, “Hey, hurry and get big so we can play together, okay?”

“Take your time. Trunks might be a little too rough—Ow!” Goten gripped his bicep.

“Hey, don’t ruin my rep with [Name] already, we just met,” Trunks pouted.

“Not so loud, boys.”

“Sorry…”

Then you met Tien, which you seemed to like, then Yamcha, which you found confusing.

He made so many strange faces, which left you unimpressed and confused as to which one was his.

But perhaps you weren’t used to him yet, so that was why.

Then you met your maternal grandfather.

Now, he…startled you.

He had a loud approach to you, so you ended up pouting.

“Dad, quiet, please.”

“Sorry, Honey-pumpkin…”

Then Goku arrived, “Hey, guys! Sorry, I’m late, I—”

“Shhh!”

“Tough crowd.”

“Goku, be quiet before your grandchild loses their hearing!” Chi-Chi whisper shouted.

“Oh, [Name]’s here?”

You titled you head in curiosity, his face looked familiar, then you looked across from you to your father.

You made whining sound as your gaze switched between them in confusion.

Goku smiled and came closer, “Hey, there. It’s nice to meet ya’ [Name].”

You reached out in curiosity, surely a man that looked like the man you were most familiar with couldn’t be too scary, right?

“Please don’t drop the baby, Goku…” Chi-Chi watched, on edge as Goku held you.

“Sheesh, have a little faith in me, hun.”

You decided to explore his hair first, surprisingly gentle for an infant.

“You like it, huh?” he blinked when your other hand ran down his face, “Curious one, aren’t you?”

You gripped his hair in one hand and his head in the other, climbing up his head, “Whoa! Careful.”

He reached his arms up, holding you securely, “[Name]’s strong Gohan. Like Pan.”

“Yeah, I’ve noticed.”

“Maybe I should get to training, [Name].”

“You are not about to train our--practically three-month-old--grandchild how to fight! You already have Pan, let [Name] get an education first!” Chi-Chi protested.

Sitting on Goku’s head, you fold over, meeting his eyes upside down.

“Hi!” he gently tickles your sides, earning a hearty giggle from you.

You reach down, grabbing something from the collar of his Gi.

“Hm? Oh, I don’t think that’ll taste very good.”

“Goku, [Name] can’t eat food yet.”

He attempted to take the pea from you, surprised by your grip.

“Goodness--wants the pea more than I do.”

Goku finally took the pea from your fingers, soothing your whines for it.

“You can’t have it yet. Don’t worry, I’ll save it for you.”

“Dad, you can’t save a pea for that long.”

#son gohan #anime #dbz #dbz x reader #fluff #gohan x reader #gohan x baby. reader

[shadowofroses]

Training Buddies

My Hero Academia

Pairing: Gender Neutral Reader x Bakugou Katsuki

Warnings: Fluff, exercise, language.

Ao3

Inspired by a DBZ tiktok I can't find of 18 spotting for Krillin and getting flustered. I also cannot think of a better title @_@

Story:

Downtime you spent your days exercising in the Dynamight Agency’s gym. Constantly working on Yoga and Aerobics, due to having a strength Quirk. Kinetic Expansion, the more of an ass kicking you got, the stronger you got. Similar to Fatgums you could release a single blast of power and have to completely work yourself up from ground zero. Leaving you in a weakened state. 

If any exercises you worked on, push ups with each finger, and balance. You could easily be found jumping from one equipment to the next in an acrobatic nature. 

Bakugou had been watching for the past ten minutes. Finally walking into the gym he made his way to the bench press. “Oi. Spot me.” Just as you were catching yourself in a handstand on one of the gymnastic bars throughout the gym. Panting with your hair falling downwards, you twisted yourself and hopped off. 

“Got it Boss.” You responded, it was about time for a small break in any case. You then paused as you watched him take his shirt off, and moving to work with what you already had on the press, and you blanched. “Wa-wait! I need to take some weight off!”

You rushed over to grab two hundred kg off of the bars, leaving about 250 kg. on it. Bakugou only shrugged, as he was used to you using the equipment and leaving the weights on. Which was why he wanted you to spot him. 

Laying back on the bench you helped him with the barbell, and he did a couple before putting it back up. “Put 100 kg back on it. I’m not weak.” Bakugou grunted as you lifted the weight with ease to put it back on. Assisting him, he grunted as he started to push it up with his arms, and back down to his collarbone, before repeating, and placing it back. “50 more…” 

You couldn’t stop the flush from showing on your face as you did as he requested, watching as your eyes would randomly glance at his chest or abs. His arms flexed as he pumped the barbell up and down. Continuing with five sets of ten, before you moved for him to put the barbell back. He leaned forward grabbing his towel and wiped himself, and drank some water. 

You blew out a breath you didn’t know you were holding and collected yourself. “Is that all you got? Come on, you got a couple more sets in you, ya?” You challenged him. 

“Damn right I do.” Bakugou smirked at that, moving to go back to laying down and lifting the barbell over him. This time his eyes were glued onto your face as you tried to look everywhere but his muscles. Pushing it up to you, you reached over with a hand lifting it from his hands and placing it back in its proper place. 

“Not bad.” You shrugged as Bakugou huffed out a sound similar to a laugh.

“I impress the World's Strongest huh?” Bakugou smugly questioned as he took a drink of water. 

“World's strongest my ass. I only get strong when I get my ass handed to me.” You blushed, rolling your eyes “You impress me every day Blasty. I don’t exactly need to work for it, however the fact that you work for it is impressive in itself.”

“Enough chatter.” Bakugou stood grabbing his tank and water bottle. “Dinner, my place.” It was a statement more so than a question. 

You only smiled, “Of course. Lead the way.” you responded as the two of you walked out.  

#Boku no hero academia #BnHA #My Hero Academia #MHA #x reader #bakugou katsuki x reader #Bakugou Katsuki x you #bakugou katsuki #Bakugou

[carnal-lnstinct]

So I don't know if you're still doing requests but are you willing to do a RaditzxSaiyan!female reader one-shot? The plot being when Raditz first shows up on earth and goes to Kame house he meets a childhood friend/sweetheart who had made friends with his brother and stuck around on earth?

oooh i like that idea! what if instead of fluffy reunion they're just disappointed in each other and what they've become tho hmmmmm

I found myself trying to squeeze a lot into it and making a mess, but I didn't wanna scrap all of the parts I didn't get to explore in here sooooo, idk wouldn't mind a part 2 if this one goes over well. There's a love story of unresolved feelings in here somewhere ♥

Pairing: Raditz x Female Saiyan Reader ( Requested by @mothlings-blog ) Rating: E ( everyone ) Warning: ( canon divergent, canon-typical violence, mostly dialogue, childhood friends, referenced bullying )

Raditz stood over his fallen brother and with his quivering friends helplessly watching close by, the small boy recognized as his nephew held captive in his hand. As he wrapped up his blatant threat to take off with the child, his scouter alerted him of a new power level reading, one that was approaching rapidly behind him. Stronger than anything he's detected on the planet so far. Before he could fully turn to properly identify it, the force blew by him with a gust of sand and water kicked up near his face. It was only when he went spat and wiped away the debris that he realized that both his hands were now empty. Looking up with annoyance, he saw the figure standing before the struggling Kakarot with the crying child held protectively in an arm. It took only a second for his eyes to take in the full sight, recognize the saiyan tail and face, and another second for his brain to ring forth a name from long ago.

"You!" Raditz gaped with wide eyes. Completely surprised as his scouter read your energy. "You're...You're alive?!"

You stood tall like a defensive wall before Goku, Gohan trying to climb down to his father as you held him in your arms. You shushed him to get his attention through his tears, whispering something to calm him with a firm glare set on the larger saiyan before you. Gohan acknowledges your familiar, friendly voice and with a frightened glance at Raditz, he nods at your soft words.

You smirk, enlightened to the situation a little better from the little one's confession and Goku's added warnings behind you that this guy was trying to take Gohan away. Your eyes skim over his stature, noting the scouter worn on his face. "Thought that hair looked familiar." You finally speak out loud, your tail waving behind you with alert. "If it isn't Ol' Fuzzball. Came all this way to stir up trouble?"

"(Y/N), be careful!" Krillin cautioned you, finding Raditz's gaze shifts his way at the mention of your name and trying to stand his ground. "I-Is what he says true? Is he really Goku's brother?"

"He is." You answered, further solidifying the shock in the others and the wounded Goku. Just Kakarot's brother was an understatement, you knew Raditz before you gotten to know his little brother. There was a brief history, a story for another time perhaps. But it didn't make sense that he was here. You weren't aware anyone else survived the destruction of your home planet besides Kakarot, and even that was a one-in-a-million chance of finding him here on Earth. You were scavenging planets for a while after your assignment was completed, and with no home left to return to you simply wandered the stars continuing to pick off planets before finding yourself on Earth. Circumstances found you stranded here without a functioning ship or scouter, and like many others who took exception to Kakarot's unconventional method of forming bonds with people through battle, you ended up finding common ground with the son of Bardock and choosing to stay put.

It felt good to find something familiar to you after so long, a comfort found in allying with the sibling to an old friend before the world of saiyans was changed forever. Eventually becoming somewhat of an ally to the humans when persuaded to help.

It wasn't impossible that others may have escaped Planet Vegeta or simply were assigned off-world like yourself before it was suddenly destroyed as well. But the odds of Raditz of all people being the second saiyan you saw in years was strange in itself. You hadn't seen the man since you were kids back when Vegeta was still a thriving homeland for saiyans. Back before either of you knew what real battle was outside of stories told by the older warriors. You hadn't thought about that time in ages, a little nostalgic for those innocent days with the fuzzball and other saiyan children you grew up with up until you were all separated to fulfill your duties. You all knew it was coming, and yet from that time you still recall the vows you all made for yourselves as some way to strengthen your bonds by doing your best to remain true to them.

You never imagined a day would come to see Raditz live a life outside of the vow he took in wanting to take care of his mother with his assignments. That was important to him, you remember that.

Look at him now, the epitome of the saiyan warrior of your childhood stories. The sight of him like this felt like a taint on your good memories. She would never approve of him trying to kill off his brother and nephew.

"So it is you, (Y/n). Well, what reunion this has turned out to be. How in the hell is it both you and Kakarot are here on this planet of weaklings, and it isn't already a wasteland prepped to be sold by now?" Raditz sneered at you as you appeared to remain completely composed with Gohan hiding his face in your shoulder. There was a flick of the larger saiyans eyes between you and a sickening feeling ran through his chest. Siding with Kakarot, protecting the child, and giving him such a dirty look. It couldn't be that you and Kakarot were...together. Raditz tensed at the very idea. There was no way you would have settled with a weakling like his brother and spawned a wailing brat like that. But he had a tail just like any saiyan child born. "Don't tell me... That brat is actually your son?!"

You look down at Gohan and back up to him, flashing another smirk and seeing a visible twitch in his furrowed brows. Casually, you walked towards the Turtle Hermit and the others, prying Gohan from your shoulder and handing him off to Krillin for protection before turning back to Raditz. "Afraid not." You cleared up, the sound of that oddly relieving him. "Doesn't mean I'm gonna let you bully him, Fuzzball."

"-I've told you before not to call me that! I am a saiyan elite now, a great warrior among the forces of Prince Vegeta!" Raditz growled at you as you walked back towards Goku, a threatening step made towards you with a raised fist. "You will address me as such!"

So he wasn't alone. As you feared. No good, more saiyans showing up with the same intentions you once had wouldn't be easy to deal with, Let alone the Saiyan Prince. Of course he would have survived the Planet's destruction. How many more saiyans were out there? Other elites, possibly connected to that great and pompous destroyer Frieza? You needed to find out more to gauge the real threat here, but time was not on your side and a decisive move needed to be made. The longer that scouter was recording data, the worse this matter would become.

"As far as I'm concerned, titles like that don't mean shit around here." You shrugged, continuing to mask your anxiousness about this situation behind a composed mask and a smug grin. "Though I doubt a simple elite soldier like yourself came all this way to beat the hell out of Kakarot and steal your nephew. I don't know what you're offering, but it's obvious you couldn't seal the deal."

"What of it? You think you can protect this planet from the likes of me, too? You're no elite!" He approached you with his tail casually waving behind him, equally smug and more than happy to look down on you as he stood close. Gohan tensed into Krillin as well as the others behind him. "I've already got a read on your power level, and I'm not impressed." You stood your ground, using your learned ability to sense ki and feeling just how dense and strong his power level currently was. There was a time you weren't so far from each other in terms of raw power, but the lives you lived apart has changed that. Staring up into his eyes, you don't detect any subterfuge. If this is truly his full power, then you had enough of your own recent training to easily bridge that gap. You laugh up at him.

"So what if I do?" You narrow your eyes on him, holding out your free hand to him. "Do us all a favor, Raditz. Hand over your pretty little scouter. Then Leave." You laced your tone with menace. "Leave this planet and don't look back. Don't tell anyone what you found here and continue to live another day." You offered to him. Even if you felt you could take him and even win with Goku's help, you didn't want to have to kill him to keep Earth safe. The thought of it pools a bitter and heavy feeling in your stomach.

"...As a kindness to your mother's memory old friend, I'll give you this choice." You murmured up to him and see his eyes lift in surprise. "But if you continue to threaten us or come back with reinforcements, I won't promise it again. There is nothing here for you. Leave us be and forget you even found us." Perhaps something of your old friend was still left to reason with.

You can see in his change of expression your words tapped into something. To think that rough kid you use to be would take a passive route on a matter like this surprised him immensely. It made more sense to destroy the planet, Raditz can't help but wonder why you and Kakarot are so dead set on keeping it intact if it was worthless? Neither of you had even conquered it to hold some form of power over it. You just lived here, with its people? Something's up you're not telling him and quite frankly with his patience running thing, he doesn't care about it anymore now. And just who the hell are you to bring his mother into this? A poor tactic for his mercy, you don't know a damn thing about her to bring her into this and you don't know what awaits him if he does go back empty-handed, either. He had something to prove for his own sake. The fact of the matter was in his eyes, you don't know each other anymore. So what good were you if you chose to defy the saiyan way? How could you even call yourself a saiyan with such an approach to him?

How unfortunate someone he once admired with such potential turned out to be so useless to him. You were nothing more to him than that wretched brat who couldn't bother to call him by his name after all, only slightly better than those who called themselves a friend just to snipe at him for having a mother not fit for combat. Just another disappointment now. Your sentiment won't save you and it won't save him from Nappa and Vegeta. There was no other choice.

Your offer is ultimately met with a sinister chuckle and a venomous stare set in his eyes, a large hand suddenly placed on your head. "You've gone soft." Raditz mocks you, slightly tilting his head and placing a hand over his scouter as he looms over you. "Why don't you come and try to take it from me, weakling?" Your senses detected a rise of his power shooting up fast and suddenly all the air was knocked from your lungs with his fist against your ribs. You double over trying to recover quick enough to defend yourself, but his large hand lifts you high over his head to slam you down into the sand blowing it high as the force of the impact pushed you deep through the depths of the beach.

Raditz stood over your crater and turns his eyes once again on the humans and Gohan with his wicked smile. He slowly started to lift into the air folding his arms at his armored chest. They can keep the brat for now. "My offer still stands for you, little brother." He looks down upon the younger saiyan trying to climb his way to his feet. "Prove your loyalty to the saiyans and deal with the life forms on this planet as I specified. Or I kill your son first and then the rest of you pathetic wimps one by one, along with this worthless planet. You have one day! Make the smart choice." With a whip of his hair as he turned, he disappeared in a flash across the sky.

"What a monster-" Krillin whimpered, in his stupor Gohan finally managed to wiggle himself free making a sprint for his injured father. "What are we going to do?"

"He put down both Goku and (Y/n) so easily, what kind of creature has that much power and just toys with people?" Master Roshi looked into the sky where Raditz once stood, humming with disdain at the circumstances put before them. "The way he mentioned there being others just like him, I have a bad feeling about that more than what he plans to do. We can't afford to let him get away, he must be stopped by any means necessary."

"No!" You hissed and huffed, digging yourself up from the hole through the soreness in your ribs and shaking sand from your hair. He wasn't kidding about being an elite. He's far stronger than you anticipated. "We can't kill him." You insisted. Catching your breath, you eased back up onto your feet with a hand pressed against your gut. "An elite saiyan is still just another saiyan following the orders of someone higher up. Stronger. You kill him, and the others will come running to finish the job. His scouter will alert them."

"And if we don't get rid of him, we're dead! You heard him!" Krillin fearfully argued.

"What about you, (Y/n)?" Bulma interjected, stepping to you with a hand on her hips. "Don't think I didn't notice how casually you were talking to that guy, either. He outright threatens Goku, his own brother, but is shocked to find you here too almost hesitant to make a move against you until now! What's up with that, huh?" She points out, practically demanding an explanation. "What are you hiding, (Y/n)? Who is that guy to you?"

"-Mind your business, he wrapped me up in the same fate as you didn't he? As you can see, I don't mean anything to him." You frowned with a small snarl in your tone and flicked your tail in annoyance, turning away from her. "...It's Kakarot he's here for. Why he's so determined to recruit him, I don't know..." And you didn't like what it implied. Saiyans typically gathered when there was something a smaller group couldn't handle. It helped you to determine that Raditz's group may be just as lacking in numbers and thus the power to face that bigger force, but all their power alone was more than enough to demolish the Earth even with your help. Especially with Prince Vegeta among them.

Raditz seemed he didn't even care if you died along with it, and you are still far stronger than Goku. He called you soft, a weakling. Insulting you before sucker-punching you in the gut like some common bastard he did not know, no regard for your potential aid or your life. Perhaps it has been too long since those old days. You didn't allow yourself to linger on the emptiness that set in your chest with everything at hand, letting your contempt for his act fill it instead. Hardening your resolve from your history to the facts at hand.

Something else big had to be coming to be so desperate for help, but nothing about that problem was making any sense right now to dawdle. A plan was still needed to deal with Raditz without killing him. "We need the scouter." You informed, turning back to face the others with clenched fists. "If I can get it... We'll go from there on stopping him."

That fuzzball is not getting away with calling you soft.

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Sources & Characters

Long list, so it's going under the readmore!! If a source or character is not listed on here, I will NOT write for them! Only because I live under a rock and take forever to get into new stuff and get comfortable with a character enough to write them.

I'm not limited to solely character x reader! I do character headcanons, too!! As long as it's not just canon x canon, I'll try writing any SFW topic. I will NEVER write NSFW, regardless of if the character is an adult or minor. And characters 14 or younger and pet / animal characters will only be written in platonic or familial scenarios.

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Special Notes:

- Personal character headcanons are allowed to be included in requests. Eg. trans-masc. Yu Narukami from Persona 4, agender + ADHD Happy Chaos from Guilty Gear, autistic Denji from Chainsaw Man, etc.

- For characters with questionable gender representation and/or fanon interpretations, they will be written as gender neutral or genderfluid characters unless requested otherwise. Eg. Naoto Shirogane from Persona 4 will be written as genderfluid with any pronouns.

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Key:

Bold = Lots of writing experience / favorite to write

Italics = Little writing experience / not very familiar with

Normal = Decent writing experience / good enough feel to write

Small Text = Platonic / Familial ONLY

- Chainsaw Man

Denji, Power, Aki Hayakawa

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- Guilty Gear

Happy Chaos, Bridget, Sol Badguy/Frederick Bulsara, Jack-O, I-No, Baiken, May, Asuka R. Kreutz/That Man, Nagoriyuki, Giovanna, Goldlewis Dickinson

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- Persona 3

Male Protagonist (any name, defaults to Minato Arisato), Female Protagonist (any name, defaults to Hamuko Arisato), Yukari Takeba, Junpei Iori, Fuuka Yamagishi, Mitsuru Kirijo, Akihiko Sanada, Ken Amada, Koromaru, Shinjiro Aragaki

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- Persona 4

Yu Narukami (or Souji Seta), Yosuke Hanamura, Chie Satonaka, Yukiko Amagi, Kanji Tatsumi, Rise Kujikawa, Naoto Shirogane, Teddie, Tohru Adachi, Ryotaro Dojima

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- Persona 5

Joker (any name, defaults to Ren Amamiya), Morgana, Ryuji Sakamoto, Ann Takamaki, Yusuke Kitagawa, Makoto Nijima, Futaba Sakura, Haru Okumura, Goro Akechi, Sojiro Sakura, Tae Takemi, Sae Nijima, Yuuki Mishima

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- Dragon Ball

Son Goku, Son Gohan, Chi-Chi, Vegeta, Bulma, Piccolo, Freiza, Perfect Cell, Raditz, Krillin, Yamcha, the Ginyu Force (all of them), Broly (Super + Original)

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- AKIRA

Shotaro Kaneda, Tetsuo Shima, Kai, Yamagata, Kei, Kaori

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- TMNT (2012)

Leonardo, Raphael, Donatello, Michelangelo, April O'Neil, Casey Jones, Splinter

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- Bandori / BanG Dream

Kokoro Tsurumaki, Nanami Hiromachi, Chiyu Tamade (Chu²)

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[actuallysaiyan]

Do you write smut/character x reader for any dragon ball character? If you already answered this somewhere I couldn't find it and I apologise.

Hi there! I don't write for(smut or not) for Frieza, Cooler, King Cold, Buu(any iteration), none of the Ginyu force and not Roshi. Might be others I might not write for so please check with me for a specific character. I mostly write for Saiyans, Yamcha, Krillin, Tien, Bulma, Piccolo and some others

#bacon.answers #hope this helps