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#perfect cell x reader
kamodofilez · 29 days
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Someone said I made Cell look like a twink, and personally I don’t really see it 🤷‍♀️
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sixx-writes · 1 year
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First Form/Imperfect Cell x Reader
Word Count: 4,868
cw: noncon, lactation, drug/toxin use, cunnilingus, overstimulation, breastfeeding
AO3 Version | Masterlist
Summary: AU where reader finds Cell’s egg in the woods and he’s just an alien instead of an android. (AKA my idea for Cell if he used a particular human as a surrogate ‘mother’ instead of eating people to reach his other forms). Meant to be scary/creepy so heed the tags for stuff you’re not comfy with but it is Cell after all so I hope I do it justice :D
Pt. 1 | 2 | 3
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18+ ONLY NSFW BELOW THE CUT
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The forest air is refreshing after weeks of working in the city it's absolute heaven to have these moments of silence to yourself. The leaves beneath your feet release a pleasant aroma as you hike along the old trail where you know not many people come anymore. You hadn't even bothered to bring your phone, the sounds of the birds your only background accompaniment, the only one that you actually needed for the next hour.
You'd brought along a pack with supplies for a picnic once you reached your destination, your stomach already starting to growl for lunch.
Your favorite spot by the pond is just as beautiful as you remember, a plush carpet of leaves covering the grass did nothing to hide how magical it was even in the fall. After your blanket was spread out and your lunch eaten you sat watching a pair of ducks circling over the water, their quacking audible from your spot. You started to space out like that, forgetting your troubles, when you heard a branch crack loudly somewhere off to your left from the way you'd came.
Automatically your head whipped around in the same direction trying to find the source.
While you'd never seen bears around the area there was the slim possibility of one showing up and you felt a little worried at leaving your phone in the car.
Off in the distance you saw.. something.
It was round and most certainly wasn't there when you'd came through the first time.
It lay beside a tree as if it had fallen from it like some type of nut but that was impossible because it appeared to be larger than a basketball and a pale shade of purple.
 What the hell.
The insane idea that someone had followed you and was pulling some type of prank sprang to mind but no one had even known of your trip. You had decided on it as a spur of the moment once you'd found out your weekend was free.
As if magnetically compelled you rose to your feet and moved towards the object.
Upon reaching it you could see that it was covered in small spikes and had a seam around it's middle highlighted by a bright yellow band that you hadn't noticed at first. It looked dangerous somehow was your immediate thought but you dismissed it in annoyance instead kneeling down to get a closer look. You had no idea what it could be or where it had came from and tentatively reached a hand towards it.
It's surface was unnervingly warm to the touch as you trailed your fingers across it, tracing along the seam feeling your breathing quicken.
You had no idea why it made you feel so nervous all of a sudden just being near it yet you couldn't seem to leave it alone either, lifting it up and turning it over for clues.
Finding none you forced a dry swallow and a near hysterical little giggle at your own stupidity.
It was then you heard a very distinctive tapping coming from inside as if responding to your voice.
You almost dropped it then but something told you that you shouldn't and caught it at the last second before it slipped from your hands.
After that you felt too freaked out to remain in the forest any longer, quickly gathering your things back into your pack, and for some inexplicable reason the round thing sat in the seat next to you on the drive home. You'd tried to get it to reproduce the sound even speaking to it directly in a choked whisper leaving you to wonder if you'd heard what you thought you'd heard at all.
Your insomnia tended to make your mind play tricks on you on occasion and by the time you reached your driveway you felt stupid for panicking so easily.
With a sigh you gathered up your things taking them inside, unpacking the dirty storage containers from your lunch into the sink and setting the mystery object on the couch after finding an old towel first to lay across the cushions. Another thing you'd noticed about it was how unnaturally clean it was. If it had been in the forest for a while it should have had dirt or leaves stuck to it but there wasn't a single speck of detritus anywhere to be found.
You grabbed your phone from the counter and started checking your messages, finding only a text from your mom which made you roll your eyes in exasperation. Despite living on your own she insisted on checking up on you every single day and you quickly typed out a response before moving on to clean the house before tomorrow. It was Sunday and already late, you wouldn't have time to do the chores after work as you had a date planned with a co worker who had been asking you out for months.
At first, you'd been against it, shitting where you eat was strictly against the rules but then you realized somewhere along the way since moving out you'd started to feel lonely.
You'd thought about getting a pet but you didn't have time to spend with with a dog and you weren't really a cat person.
After you were finished you flopped down onto the couch glancing at the time, already 10:30 p.m., yawning in exhaustion. You decided to watch at least one episode of your favorite show before you slept flipping over to Netflix and hitting play. Your eyes started to droop only ten minutes in and around twenty you'd fallen asleep with your head next to the mystery orb.
 Cr-ack.
You sat bolt upright confused at the loud noise that had awakened you.
It was dark except for the tv asking if you were still watching and you groaned at your misfortune. It was one of the rare times you had fallen asleep early and could have slept through the night.
"Shit."
You let your head fall back against the couch letting it roll to the side where you'd left the orb and--
--it wasn't there.
You blinked.
 Huh?
Your phone lay next to you on the end table and you reached for it turning on the flashlight and shining it around the room thinking you had knocked it off to the floor while you were sleeping. However, it wasn't in the living room at all anywhere that you could see, even going as far as looking under the tv stand.
Your skin was starting to crawl as you went to hit the light switch and you heard something scurry across the floor behind you nearly making you scream. You whipped the flashlight around trying to see the source, aiming it towards the kitchen, and that's when you saw the orb. It was split into two halves down the seam with a viscous liquid pooling around it where it dripped from the inside all over the floor.
 It's a fucking egg.
How the thought hadn't crossed your mind even once made you feel dumb even if the very idea of such a thing existing seemed ridiculous.
More scurrying, this time from the hallway.
You quickly flipped the kitchen light on mentally running down a list of possibilities. The most rational one was you calling the police and letting them remove whatever was currently running rampant in your house. The other more stupid one, the one that had you grabbing a broom for some meager sense of safety while you tried to find it by yourself, was the one you chose.
Like whatever had compelled you in the woods to bring the egg home was now compelling you not to involve other people. Not yet. You were curious more than anything and the moment someone else knew about it, the magic would be gone.
You heart stopped when you saw movement at the end of the hall where, thankfully, the basement door was closed.
Slowly, you brought the light up revealing the creature and it was.. you didn't know exactly.
It was small, chitinous, with four legs; it's body was that of an insect but it's eyes were something else. They held dark intelligence and appeared reptilian with slitted pupils as it assessed you in return. Already, it's body seemed to be too big to have fit inside the egg as if it had grown just in the short time since it had hatched. You wanted to turn on the hall light to get a better look at it but the switch was on the wall right above it's head and you still had no idea if it was dangerous.
 It looks dangerous.
In fact every instinct was telling you to get the fuck out of your house asap but what happened instead was you kneeling down a safe distance away trying to appear non-threatening.
"Hi," you said softly, "I'm y/n."
You couldn't explain why it felt like the right thing to do introducing yourself but somehow it just did. The creature produced that same sound in response to your voice you had thought was tapping but it was coming from it's abdomen. An odd rasping that you'd heard before from grasshoppers in the summer.
 Or cicadas.
It was unique to this thing and sounded like neither yet both at the same time.
It took a single step towards you and you couldn't suppress a flinch, noting it's hands and they way the three of it's fingers flexed across the linoleum. It's underdeveloped wings fluttered as it kept coming towards you and you couldn't help the wonder you felt despite your fear. It was a new species, of that you were sure, and once it was close enough you saw your hand go towards it, wanting to run your fingers over the dome of it's head.
It wasn't showing any aggression so you did just that, trembling fingertips lightly pressing at it's smooth carapace, lingering at the round protrusion in the center of it's forehead.
It continued to watch in silence until you stopped carefully pulling your hand back. No sudden movements seemed like a good idea.
"Are you hungry?"
 What do I feed an alien bug creature. I'm pretty sure the convenience store can't help with this..
It made that rasping sound again and you weren't sure if it was just trying to copy your voice or if it was saying yes. Both seemed stupid to you and you sighed not really sure what to do. In the end you decided to just try offering it random things you had on hand that it might enjoy. You knew that many insects were vegetarian that were similar to it biologically speaking, not that it was much to go off of in this case, so you tried to offer it some fruit after slicing it up.
It examined your offering before violently slapping the plate away sending apple flying everywhere and startling you.
"A no would have sufficed," you muttered, cleaning up the mess.
In the end it refused every type of food including some raw chicken and hamburger so you gave up before your kitchen was destroyed as it was just annoying the little beast more than anything. You went over to the egg shell examining it more closely for any clues but there wasn't much to be found. Just traces of some type of membrane that must have held the creature while it developed.
You set it out of the way and started to scrub the floor before the weird fluid had a chance to dry the creature watching you the entire time instead of exploring or looking for a way to escape as you might have expected. It further led you to believe that it was intelligent after all.
"Fuck," you said out loud. You remembered you had to go to work in a few hours and that meant leaving this thing alone and unattended the entire day. And then there was your date to think about. You could try to call in sick but that still left your date. You didn't enjoy the idea of ruining the opportunity at having someone to keep your bed warm for companionship and other reasons.
Those other reasons that you hadn't addressed in months.
Stress and life had gotten in the way and the most action you'd had was your own fingers and your vibrator. You'd meant to get batteries for it on the way home the day before your plans were waylaid by whatever the hell this thing was now living in your house.
 Why am I thinking of this like it's a permanent arrangement already?
Before leaving, you told the bug thing not to break your shit while you were away, reasoning with it as if it were a disobedient child. It only gave the same rasping answer at the sound of you speaking and you pinched the bridge of your nose already regretting your choices.
The day went by in a haze, partially from your insomnia, partially from being distracted by the alien you'd left in your house.
That was the conclusion you'd arrived at, there was no way something so bizarre could have ever been from earth, and it was more troubling than anything to think about. You had nearly forgotten your date altogether and cursed yourself for how easily your life was getting derailed. You needed to appear normal if you wanted to keep this secret to yourself if your few close friends started to worry about you that would only mean that they would try to pay you a visit.
Your date, a sandy haired guy named Taylor, had made reservations at a Chinese place about an hour away from your town and you tried your best to seem present. Laughing when appropriate and pretending to be interested when he told a story about his sister winning at some game show but your thoughts wouldn't stop wandering.
"Hm?" you said.
"I said are you alright? You've barely eaten and you seem a little out of it today," Taylor is frowning with concern which is the last thing you needed. You made up a lie involving your insomnia. Thankfully you had a valid reason you could back up with evidence from your doctor so he let it go. You apologized for not feeling well and the two of you went your separate ways for the evening.
You didn't feel relief until the keys were in your front door and you were on the way inside your house, calling out for the bug.
You don't see it anywhere at first and after searching the entire upstairs twice over you decide to check the basement. The door is ajar which is alarming, you were certain you'd shut it before you'd left, already feeling uneasy. You went for a stronger flashlight from the pantry before returning and slowly pushing the door around. You hated yourself for never getting the ceiling light repaired from when it broke almost six months ago.
 Horror movie cliche moment.
"Are you down here?" your voice was quiet to your own ears. You nearly screamed on the fourth step down when it creaked loudly making your grasp on the flashlight loosen at the same time so it nearly tumbled through your fingers. You stopped on the stairs near the bottom, sweeping the beam around in the darkness until you found what you were looking for. Your legs felt like jelly with relief until..
..you noticed it was just an empty shell.
The bug's body, or its chrysalis, sat in the corner. It's back was split open and more of that viscous fluid was everywhere.
Gooseflesh erupted all over your body and you had the very distinct feeling that you were being watched all of a sudden.
Without waiting another second you bolted back up the stairs, slamming the door behind you and locking the deadbolt before running into your bedroom and shutting it as well and locking it. You curled your knees to your chest as the weight of what was happening started to set in. The realization of just how much you were out of your depth was a cold hard pill to take.
You needed to call the police.
You needed to..
Your eyes slid across the floor noticing the large puddles of fluid that you hadn't before leading to the side of your bed.
Almost as if..
No.
You couldn't believe that.
You refused to believe that.
Then you heard a sound coming from underneath you. The insect rasping of the alien that distorted into a man's voice. A low masculine humming that made your stomach feel like it was going to fall out of your ass any second. Many things hit you at once. Notably how it was waiting here for you all along and you had just locked yourself inside with it being the most prominent.
That low humming continued while you hyperventilated trying to gather the courage for what you would have to do next.
You made it as far as your hand around the doorknob before something was around your ankle, tripping you and sending you to the floor on your stomach with a pained grunt.
Automatically your hands flew to the thing that had a hold on you trying to pry it off, your fear numbed brain mistaking whatever it was for a snake at first, until you noticed the deadly barb at the end. A tentacle? A tail? You don't know and you don't care, unable to keep yourself from yelling in full blown panic as you thrashed. The bed shook and lifted off the floor knocking against the table with the lamp on it sending it to the floor to join you with a definitive crash and plunging the room into darkness.
In the final moments before you're left blind you caught a glimpse of two pale pink eyes staring back at you from under the bed.
You continued to fight until something rose up in front of the window.
An incomprehensible shape with too many sharp edges and absolutely massive in size is silhouetted by the moonlight shocking you into momentary submission.
"I'm hungry," it said in a raspy, human, baritone making your heart flip unevenly.
You've never been so afraid. Not even when you'd stolen your mom's car and flipped it into a ditch when you were a teenager could you recall anything so fucking terrifying happening to you.
It's tail snaked it's way around your mid section and flung you back onto the bed, reversing your positions so you could get a look at it.
You thought your heart might just stop altogether at the sight of the insect humanoid that filled the other side of the room. At your expression of absolute horror it's mouth orifice, more like a beak, twisted into an amused smirk that you didn't like the look of one bit. Though it hadn't done anything to harm you so far the only feelings you got from the creature were pure malevolence.
You scrambled backwards trying to make it off the other side of the bed but before you could the alien darted forward in a movement too fast for you to follow kicking the side and slamming it into the wall effectively trapping you. When you'd originally moved into your house you had been surprised at how big your bedroom was. Almost too big. Now, with your back against the wall and knees against against your chest trying to make yourself shrink by sheer willpower alone, the room was the same size as a cardboard box.
You jumped when it's fingers met your leg lightly stroking it over your sweats. A moment of deceptive gentleness before it had you in a crushing grip, dragging you back out to the edge of the mattress, literally kicking and screaming until your thighs hit the hard exoskeleton covering it's hips. It didn't seem to mind your resistance at all, still smiling in amusement while you wondered how exactly it planned to kill you. You had your answer when the barb of it's tail was at your throat making you go still instantly for fear of cutting yourself in your struggles.
Both of your hands were pinned above your head in one of it's own while it traced your pulse just light enough not to cut.
"What are you?" you were stunned that your voice came out at all, choked and fragile as you sounded.
Slitted pupils constricted at the question, "I'm Cell. It's a pleasure to meet you."
Before you could react you felt a sharp prick into your neck and your mouth dropped open soundlessly. The effects of it were immediate, your body started to tingle at first like a limb falling asleep, and then it felt like fire was spreading out through every vein and blood vessel. You didn't notice when it, Cell, released your wrists, your eyes rolled up into your head while you convulsed, an unknown toxin circulating through your body.
 This is it. I'm going to die to some weird alien bug freak like a complete jackass.
You resented yourself more than the creature during those moments of pure agony knowing that everything happening to you could have been prevented. You at least took solace that it was you instead of another innocent hiker in an attempt at trying to find a silver lining. But then, those full body spasms finally stopped, and the awful pain started to abate leaving you drenched in a cold sweat. You panted trying to center your thoughts seeing double of Cell's face hovering over you and you wondered if you had brain damage.
Your vision finally centered itself but you could tell that something still wasn't right. You felt a pulsing in your breasts that made your eyes widen in confusion as your nipples became hyper sensitive, "What did you do to me?"
"Just rewriting your biology a bit for my needs."
Your shirt was dragged up exposing your bra and you discovered that your arms were like twin lead weights attached to your shoulders refusing to lift even an inch to fight back. To your increasing terror you noticed that the fabric of your bra cups was wet and your immediate assumption was that you were bleeding. Cell impatiently snapped the middle of the garment into two halves like it was nothing freeing your aching mounds to the cool air which gave some relief to whatever was happening.
Cell's tongue slipped out, obscenely long and dripping with saliva, dragging across one of your wet nipples and you gave a loud sexual moan in response. Because it felt good and that was somehow worse than if it had hurt you. His hand came up and massaged your throbbing tissues encouraging more of the fluid to come out. You were moaning and panting ceaselessly under him, still unable to move, but if you had you would have probably gripped his head encouraging him to do it harder because it just wasn't enough.
You wanted him to suck your tits although it clearly wasn't possible and you let out a frustrated growl.
"What's wrong? I thought you wanted to escape?" Cell drawled mocking you.
A playful nip from his beak at one of your over-sensitized buds dissolved any response you were about to give and instead all you could manage was a string of incoherent noise. Cell chuckled darkly, his tail coming back up over his shoulder, and you were too weak and desperate to feel afraid anymore seeing that deadly stinger poised over you for the second time.
Not even when it opened up at the end into a gaping orifice of some kind dripping with sticky fluids along the folds of it's insides.
The only thing you felt was morbid fascination as he brought it down to your unoccupied breast, adding to the mess of already leaking fluid where it drooled onto your skin, before suctioning your flesh into a tight wet vacuum. You whined at the sensation of it's rhythmic pulsing and Cell let out a groan of his own as he milked you feeding off of your induced lactation.
You had barely noticed how soaked you were between your legs until Cell started to move lower, his long tongue slithering over your stomach until it hit the band of your sweats. It jolted you into some level of lucidity when it dipped underneath threatening entry into your panties while Cell's unblinking predatory stare stayed on your face watching your strained expressions closely.
"Wait," you said remembering that you should be trying to stop what was happening.
Surprisingly he listened to you, the tip of his tongue paused just above your slit, so close to brushing your aching clit where you suddenly needed attention more than anything. He was smirking at you knowingly, the scent of your arousal very obvious to his keen sense of smell and very thick hanging around the two of you. He could wait if it meant that you would surrender on your own. It only made what came next that much sweeter.
Your nerve endings were pure fire by then, every inch of your skin was over-sensitive and adding to the pressure between your legs from even the lightest caress. Every suck at your breast sent a throbbing sensation straight to your cunt so intense it felt as if you would come without being touched there. Cell's tail detached from your breast with an indecent pop before moving to the other setting off even more pleasurable sensations after being neglected for so long.
"I.."
"Yes?" Cell was enjoying your suffering a great deal, "What do you want, human? Try using your words."
He could see the pain in your face as you struggled to fight against your urges and it made him wish he had already attained his Perfect form to give you what you what you truly desired.
"God. I just.. need.."
You weren't making sense inside your head or out of it trying to piece your thoughts into something coherent just wasn't happening.
"L-Let me.. I need you to let me.. c-come," wasn't what you had wanted to say. You wanted to tell Cell to stop and let you go but that was before you were reduced to a weak drooling version of yourself that just needed her pussy licked and filled with something. Otherwise you were going to go insane.
Another sinister chuckle came from between your legs before he obliged your request and let that disgusting tongue slither into your panties. It took hardly any effort, dragging between the swollen flesh of your pussy lips back and forth across your clit only a few times brought you to orgasm. Your entire body tensed violently and your mouth dropped open into a silent scream of near agony from pleasure so mind numbing you could hardly take it. Cell didn't give you a chance to recover, still stroking across the engorged nub far past the point of over stimulation, but you were simply too weak to say or do anything to make it stop.
Your second orgasm was just as strong and this time you did manage to scream drowning out the vulgar symphony of wet sounds being performed on your body as Cell devoured you. You were relieved for only a moment when he finally stopped lapping at your clit only to plunge inside you instead. Your back arched off of the bed in response as you tried to close your thighs around his head. Cell easily spread them back apart as wide as they would go plunging his tongue in and out of your dripping cunt while rolling it along the insides making sure to stimulate that spongy patch of nerves that made you lose the temporary control you had regained over your muscles.
"You leak more when I do this. Does it feel good?" Cell's voice seemed to come from far off. He sounded amused.
"Yes. Don't stop."
"Then look at me."
You managed to lift your head enough to see the alien tongue fucking your cunt, his hand spread over your stomach to hold you down, and when you did as he asked he moved it out of the way. Your eyes nearly bugged out of your head when you realized you could see his tongue beneath your skin rippling with each thrust. It was utterly grotesque and made you come harder than you ever had before; every contraction of your orgasm so powerful that his movements stopped almost entirely from how tight you were. You let your head fall back burying your face in your hands completely overwhelmed by it all on the verge of guttural sobbing.
You weren't sure how much longer it went on for like that until you were completely drained and Cell had his fill finally releasing you from his horrifically pleasurable torture.
"I will see you again soon, human. Try not to run too far," he said, before leaving you alone in your room.
You heard the front door opening before you passed out already mentally making plans to sell the house.
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theghooligan · 6 months
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chifuyu to takemitchy every time he comes back to the past:
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klaudia96art · 2 months
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My perfection.. 😅💕
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rumblebat · 6 months
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Cell & Frieza were the winners of the poll!! You folks sure know how to pick them! >;3c Please enjoy the story, mind the CW’s, and read at your own risk.
rating: [MA-X] - for a mature audience cw: smut/(n)sfw, threesome, language, slight dub-con, implied fem reader (with gn pronouns), lack of protection, slight breeding kink, frieza reverts back to his 2nd form word count: 2,584
sneak peek: "If you wish to be treated like a slut, so be it, but don't say we didn't warn you..little one.~"
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You sat on the couch, sighing and looking around at the other guests at the party. You were invited by Zarbon to join in on the fun. It wasn't like he wanted to invite you, it seemed more like a pity invite. Your eyes rolled as you watched the guest have their fun.
"Why am I even here...?" You mumbled to yourself, leaning back in your seat. The spot next to you filled, causing you to look over. The Lord and Empire of the Universe himself sat beside you. 'What the hell is Lord Frieza doing here?!'. You blinked and looked at him as he drank from his cup.
"Not much of a party person, are you (y/n)?" Frieza asked, looking into his cup. You stared at him. He turned his head, his piercing red eyes looked back at you. "Well?"
You quickly looked away and nodded your head. He was right, you weren't much of a "party person". All you did was do your work, keep your head down, and go back to your quarters to repeat the next day. Frieza watched your body language and chuckled to himself.
"My, aren't you a nervous one? Don't worry, unwind a little. It is a party after all. Not a party for me, but you should still have fun." He hummed and took another sip. You nodded your head and looked back at him. Before you could ask a question, a large shadow loomed over you both.
Frieza's eyes looked up. His nose scrunched at the figure in front of you both. "Cell…" He choked out in disgust, "And what do I owe the unplease..?" The figure chuckled deeply. "No pleasure at all? That's a little rude of you, Frieza?" You looked up, nearly hurting your neck. The figure was an odd one. He looked like a large cicada but had a gorgeous face and pale hands. You couldn't keep your eyes off of him, and he noticed. Cell crouched down and took your hand, gently kissing it. "Well, are you cute enough to eat.." He purred, "I'm Perfect Cell, little one…but you can just call me Cell." He said, his charming yet deep voice almost threw you into a trance.
Frieza clicked his tongue, clearing his throat. "This is my acquaintance that works for me, (y/n). Isn't that right?" You nod, not losing eye contact with Cell. His deep, hungry gaze switched over from you to Frieza. "Oh? And how come they couldn't say their own name??" Cell questioned the smaller tyrant. Frieza smirked, nearly wanting to rip Cell apart. "Maybe if you stop staring at my workers like some kind of five-course meal, they can speak." Cell laughed and nodded his head. "You think that's the reason? Fine." He looked back at you and smiled, "Tell me your name, little one."
You looked at him then back at Frieza. His face was covered in hidden anger. "Go on. Anwser the rouch." Cell growled at the insult, but then quickly changed back to his charming self. "Um…I'm (y/n)." You answered with a warm smile. Cell chuckled and gently rubbed your cheek. "There we go..~" Your breath nearly got stuck in your throat. Frieza leaned over and swatted his hand away. "Enough of that, Cell. Don't you have more people to absorb?" He hissed. Cell chuckled and grabbed your wrist, "Sure, you could say that…and thanks to you, I found the next person I want to taste." He said, looking at you. Quickly, Cell stood up and looked in the direction of Zarbon. "Hey, Zar. I found my closet buddy!" You were completely lost. Closet buddy?
Zarbon walked over and looked down at you, his towering figure along with Cell's was something truly beautiful to look at. Zarbon's face changed and looked at Cell, "Them? Really?" Cell proudly nodded and held you up by your wrist. "Why yes. Is there a problem?" Zarbon scoffed and shook his head, "Of course not… just didn't take you as the type of person to be into lower life forms. You are a kinky bastard." He softly pushed Cell, causing him to chuckle too. "Now, make your way to the closet -" Before Zarbon could finish his sentence, Frieza shot up from his seat. "You aren't taking them, without me!" Cell and Zarbon both looked down at the tyrant. Zarbon was shocked and nearly dropped to the floor. "My Lord, are you…are you serious about this?" Frieza grabbed your other hand and held it up. "I was going to have them in the closet with me when it was my turn. If Cell takes them now, I want them as well." Cell rolled his eyes and huffed. Zarbon looked at all three of you, nodding his head. Of course, he couldn't say no to his boss.
With all the fighting slightly subsiding, Zarbon leads you and the other two to a large closet. "Seven minutes is all you have. Not a minute over…unless Lord Frieza says so." Zarbon nodded down at the smaller alien. Cell nodded quickly and shoved you into the closet. "Yes, yes. Unless the purple brat says otherwise. We get it, now let's get a move on. I'm hungry…~" He hummed, ducking into the closet. His ominous chuckle slightly echos. Frieza cringed at his disgusting wording and sighed. "Zarbon, if I knock twice before the time is up. Open the door." Zarbon blinked and slowly nodded, not understanding the meaning of that.
In the closet, you sat on the floor. Once the door closed, everything was eerily quiet and dark. You looked around, catching a glimpse of Cell's and Frieza's eyes. They both looked at each other, but Cell's was the one that moved closer to you. He held you up and pinned you to the wall, leaning over to gently place soft kisses around your neck. He wasted no time. You, on the other hand, tried to push him away. This was happening way too fast. You grunted and gasped, moaned, and begged for him to slow down. He only chuckled and exhaled against your skin causing you to shudder.
"Frieza never told me you smelled so good when you're scared…~ But there is no reason for that, I won't hurt you or do anything to harm you unless you want me to…~ I'm here to only have fun.~" He growled in his chest, feeling a strong hand touch his shoulder. Once he turned his head, the figure behind him didn't look like Frieza. It looked more like his father, but it was Frieza; just his second form. "You're enjoying yourself too much. You'll ruin your appetite that way.." Frieza's deeper voice shocked you both. Cell smirked and chuckled at the sentence. "Fine, then come and share this with me." Frieza scoffed at the proposal and pulled you away from the wall. Gently placing you against his bigger and broader chest.
Cell continued to kiss along your neck, gently grinding up against you. Your head started to feel light and you nearly yelped when Cell bites down. Frieza growled at this, slowly guiding his hands to your chest. You mewled out, trying to keep quiet. Frieza leaned over to kiss the shell of your ear, "You don't have to be quiet. If they hear you, I'll deal with them…~" He huffed, licking along your ear. You nodded and started to moan softly. Cell looked over at Frieza, who had the same idea in mind. They both nodded and laid you on the ground.
You opened your eyes and looked up, seeing both of these large figures towering over you. You felt so small, weak…yet, you wanted to have both of them. "H-hurry up.." You said softly. They both looked down at you, their eyes seeming to glow brighter once you said that. "I want to..keep going." Cell crouched down to you and cocked his head to the side. "Well, aren't you impatient? Fine, we'll get on with it. Frieza?" He said, looking back up at the larger alien. Frieza chuckled and got on his knees. "I hope you don't mind us both having our way then." You shook your head, signaling that everything was okay for you. Frieza smirked and quickly got to it, taking off your bottoms and undergarments. Cell did the same to your top. Once you lay nude on the floor, Frieza got to work. Quickly placing cold kisses on your thighs, dragging his tongue along them also. You shudder and meet the soft lips of Cell. Frieza raised your legs, pulling you closer to him. He leaned back down, slowly eating you out. You moaned loudly into the kiss, causing Cell to grunt. The sudden spark of pleasure nearly drove you wild. Cell couldn't take much longer of this. He pulled away, gently pawing at this black codpiece, and growled.
"(y/n)." Cell began, and you opened your eyes to see a large member in front of you. "Open your mouth, wide." He panted out. You had no idea where his member came from, but there was no time for that. You opened your mouth, lulling out your tongue. With no warning, Cell shoved his member deep inside your throat. He growled and placed his hand on your throat. "Getting weaker I see?" He cooed, groaning as you clawed and tightened around his member. Frieza watched as Cell rocked his hips against your face. "Give them time to breathe, Cell. They are still my employee." Frieza said through slurps. Cell nodded his head and panted, pulling away from you. You coughed and breathed out, "D-don't worry, If I need to breathe. I'll tap your leg…j-just give it to me please!" You said, hunger filled your eyes. Cell nearly lost it at your words. "If you wish to be treated like a slut, so be it, but don't say we didn't warn you..little one.~" Cell placed a heavy hand on your throat again, jamming his cock back into your mouth. Your muffled cries and moans caused Frieza to lose control. His usual regal and proper attitude was completely out the window.
Quickly, Frieza sat up and huffed. He put his decency to the side and started to stroke his bulging member. Cell chuckled at Frieza, "Don't worry Frieza, we still have a few minutes left…take your time with the dessert.~" The empire didn't listen. His mind was too focused on your smell and the pleasure that coursed through him. He lifted your legs up again and rushed his cock inside of you. You screamed out, Cell hunched over at the sudden pain. You dug your nails into him. "Ah! Damn it!!" Cell growled and moved his hips back before pumping his cock in and out of your throat. "F-Frieza, stop being so damn hard-headed and be careful! You're not the only one doing something here!" Frieza glared up at him, bucking his hips into you, "Why don't you just shut it, Cell? Enjoy them while you can. They're all mine once this idiotic party is over." Cell clicked his tongue and pulled out. He quickly moved you away from Frieza and rolled onto his back, gently laying you on top of him. Your back met with his cool, hard chest.
"Now Frieza," He began, "If you aren't going to properly share your dessert with me, I'll just have to take what I want." Cell said as he started to spread your legs wide. Your face grew a deep shade of red, "Now then, (y/n). You've been awfully quiet, and I find that quite rude." He started as he aimed his cock at your slick opening. "I want you, to tell us what you want.." He said in a gruff whisper. You whimpered and gasped as you were slowly filled, "P…please.." You started, "I..want to cum! I want you both to make me cum!" You cried. Cell chuckled deeply, looking up at Frieza, "I'm sure we can both fit, why don't you join me?~" Frieza's red eyes glowed with lust. He eyed you and glared at Cell, "Fine. I'll join.." He crawled over to you both, caging you between him and Cell. His member rubbed up against Cell and nudged up against you.
You both looked at Frieza, Cell kissed your neck and whispered, "Relax, just let him in. You'll enjoy this, I promise." You gulped and panted heavily. Frieza managed to squeeze inside and howled in slight pain, but soon melted into pleasure. You threw your head back, resting it on Cell's shoulder. "That's it, just give in.~" He huffed and started to buck his hips up. Frieza matched his pace, moaning softly. You were on the verge of screaming out for them to stop, but the pleasure soon started to swarm you. As they both hit your most sensitive spots, you cried out their name. Cell laughed loudly, spreading your legs wider and pounded deeper into you. Frieza hissed and grabbed your ankles, pushing your legs back. You felt like you were being ripped apart. The pleasure started to build up more and more for everyone. Cell panted, turning your head to look at him, "You feel so good. So…perfect. I could eat you up in one fucking bite!~" He growled and grabbed your jaw, wrapping his other arm around your torso. "Speak up, pet. Tell us what you want! Now!" Frieza glared down at you, "Listen to us and we'll give it to you!" He adjusted himself, fixing the position he was in to squat over you. This caused him to go deeper.
Your eyes rolled back, you were nearly there. "F-fuck!! Please!! Just…let me cum!!" You cried out, repeating the word 'please' over and over again. The two men looked at each other through the darkness and nodded. Ramming their raging cocks deeper inside of you, their pace quickened. Cell gave you soft praise while Frieza degraded you, you were in a whirl of emotions and pleasure. "I knew you were a weak slut when I hired you!! You're nothing more than a sick, twisted bitch that needs to be bred!" Frieza roared out, cumming inside of you. He hissed and exhaled through his teeth, riding out his orgasm like a feral animal. He leaned over, letting go of your ankles, and clawed at the walls. Cell chuckled again before letting out a low moan, he leaned over to bite you. You were overstimulated and wailed out, crying and cumming at the same time. Your legs started to shake as you managed to squirt your essence on the tyrant and the android. "Y-yes! Yes!" Cell panted out, pumping his and Frieza's cum deeper in you, "Let go! Give in to your desires!" He kissed your neck and back. You bite your lip, your eyes start to roll back before everything started to fade.
Frieza let out a low groan as he pulled out of you. Cell hummed in delight as he pulled away too, gently placing you on the floor. "Well, that was delicious. Thank you, (y/n), for the meal. I couldn't get enough.~" He said, amused at his work. Frieza, back in his usual form, came over to look at what was done. The entire closet was a mess and it smelled. He scrunched up his nose and looked at Cell, "We should help clean them up. I would hate for our new toy to be any more humiliated." Cell nodded and helped, "Our, lhuh?" Frieza stayed silent and glared as he gently cleaned you. "Don't fucking push it."
**Please do not repost/claim/edit my stories story & title card by @rumblebat character(s) (c) Akira Toriyama tips + commissions | wattpad
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cherryrainn · 8 months
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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
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─ ✩ 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
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𝘊𝘖𝘖𝘓𝘌𝘙 ♡
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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 ♡
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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 ♡
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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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celestial119 · 3 months
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Perfect cell x reader (smut, 18+ ONLY)
Uhhhh first smut on tumblr. I am way too obsessed with him fr. Anyway criticism is allowed and requests are open <3
Summary: Cell accidentally walks in on you showering and feels things.
Life for you has been very ~~odd~~ normal lately. You stayed in your little house out in the woods and you kept to yourself, that was until a 7 foot bug man barged into your life. You see Cell had been reincarnated back to the mortal realm (this information is not public) and he’s sworn revenge on the boy who killed him. Except he’s been lying low, training with every ounce of daylight the earth could offer him and you had no choice but to live with that.
Although it was hard for you both to live with these changes the latter somehow adapted to each other. Cell wouldn’t harm his human companion and you wouldn’t complain. Except over the course of the few months Cell had been living at your home your temper grew shorter as your patience thinned with him too.
It was one of those days again you had blown up at him over something minor and he flew off in a huff to train. You did somewhat feel bad, even more so when the sun set and he didn’t return.
‘He’ll come back eventually’ (y/n) sighed with that thought and started her night routine, drawing the curtains over and flipping off the lights on the main floor. Then ascending the stairs to continue with her evening.
She stepped into the main bathroom letting all her clothes drop to the floor as the climbed into the shower. All at once (y/n) relaxed gently humming finding pure bliss.
Cell on the other hand had just landed on the grass outside. he was still pissed, walking into the house with his permanent scowl. It was dark downstairs.
‘The woman must’ve gone to bed’ the android decided.
Trying to navigate to the stairs in the dark was troubling. It took cell so much self control to not scream in anger when he bumped into the corner of the bookshelf. When he eventually made it to the stairs he realised now looking at himself in the light that he needed to clean up. He grumbled once again making his way to the bathroom.
The android was too spaced out to even hear the gentle trickle of the shower and the humming coming from within. He only realised what was happening until the steam and your rose scented shampoo hit him. Cell flushed purple when he realised what he did. (Y/n) surprisingly didn’t notice the intrusion or audience she was getting currently.
Cell was absolutely frozen to the spot, his eyes only focused on a single thing. The sight of your slick body through the steamy shower door. He clenched his teeth feeling the familiar warmth below.
‘Shit, I need to get out of here before she notices.’
Slowly Cell backed out and closed the bathroom door as silently as he could. Now that cell could breathe again without being overwhelmed by your scent he half came to his senses and started towards his own room at the end of the hall.
Once there he collapsed into the arm chair in the corner and spiralled. He was a being of pure perfection and yet he was experiencing feeling of lust for a simple human female. He was disgusted with himself yet also curious. His thoughts danced back towards you, your body, your smell. His crotch plate shifted and his erected member sprung free. Cell felt a little guilty but also overwhelmingly aroused. He grasped his cock and groaned low.
‘She will never found out. I mean the pathetic woman didn’t even realise I was there’ cell convinced himself.
He set his pace brutal, one of his pale hands coming up over his mouth in a fist just muffled his low groans a little.
Meanwhile (y/n) hummed as she slipped into a silk night dress feeling so refreshed after her shower. Stepping out of the steamy bathroom (y/n) thought she heard some sort of angry mumbling, her attention diverted to the other end of the hall.
‘Oh just great cells back and he’s still pissed off, just wonderful.’
She continued to her room before she heard an urgent call of her name. (Y/n) looked in the direction of Cells room confused.
‘Is he alright? Does he need something’
She stepped closer to the door.
“Fuck-grgh-(y/n).”
He sounded like he was in pain she thought, going to twist the knob. (Y/n) frantically pushed into the room expecting to find a purple and bruised android but instead she found cell sitting in his arm chair, legs spread and face flushed purple. (Y/n) immediately went red upon registering cells hand wrapped around his huge pale cock. Panic struck both their faces and (y/n) bolted down the hall. Although she didn’t get very far before she was swung around and pushed against the wall of the hall. She couldn’t escape now not with those beautiful magenta eyes so full of need staring down at her. Cell was panting she registered before blushing even deeper.
“(Y/n), please. I don’t understand why I feel like this just please help me.” The android rasped bringing a hand to the smaller woman’s face cupping her gently. Blushing at his gentle touch she brought her hand between them where cells hard cock was still there awaiting stimulation. Upon contact cell immediately groaned as his head dropped against the wall in front of him. (Y/n) kissed at the androids neck whilst working up his length. Her arousal was stirring now, I mean staying in a house with a 7 foot sexy bug man is hard.
“Cell? Go back to where you were for me.”
Cell obliged stepping back into his room with you clinging to him. He sunk back into his spread out position on his arm chair peering up pleadingly to the smaller woman with glowing magenta eyes of need. (Y/n) settled on her knees in front of cell on the floor stroking his length faster now.
“Hah ah (y/n)! Your hands are so soft.”
(Y/n) flushed pushing herself up on her knees and taking cell into her mouth. At that the android jerked and threw his head back against the back of the chair moaning again, one of his pale hands finding a place in your hair. She suctioned her mouth and picked up the pace, cells grip tightening on your hair.
“Shit (y/n) its so hot. Something is happening to me. This feeling…ah…it’s so strange ha ah.”
‘So he’s completely a virgin then?’ You thought thrilled to reduce such a strong and arrogant man to this.
You kept going knowing cell wouldn’t last much longer.
“(Y/n) fuck fuck ah more, so good, so so good.”
He kept pleading and cursing until spilling into your mouth. So much, so hot. Cell was groaning and gasping for air. You worked him through it as he came down from his first ever high. Cell opened his eyes and peered down at you sliding his cock out your mouth. With deep purple cheeks he observed how you licked the excess of your lips and swallowed. Something twisted in the android then.
‘She has to do that again, shit’
(Y/n) rose to her feet and smiled bashfully before leaning down to peck cells cheek.
“Better now cell?”
“Absolutely perfect…thank you.”
“No problem uh anytime?” (Y/n) stuttered mumbling the last part.
‘I wonder if I can return the favour’ thinks cell.
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carzychameleon · 1 month
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Why are there NOT more Dragons Ball Fighterz (Frieza’s story line) about Frieza, Cell, Ginyu and Nappa fanfiction
I’m sorry I’m here on tumblr everyday and I’m so surprise no one has made fanfics about Dragons Ball Fighterz (Frieza’s story line) about Frieza, Cell, Ginyu and Nappa 
(Or even more Raditz which I think he should be in the game)
Please I’m begging you all to help me 🥲😭
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isirnos · 1 year
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😭 Cell bae
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pasquiart · 2 years
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commission par 1 hello ha all are klaudiapasqui if you remember my blog someone has deleted my account and then I put my drawings back I'm sorry 😭
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kamodofilez · 28 days
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Hey computer, how do you draw a 5’9 cowgirl kissing a 6’8 bug man???
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nigh7fall · 2 years
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LOOK AT THIS BEAUTIFUL THING, BEST 15 DOLLAR SPENT WEEEEEEEEEE, ARTIST IS @amiz06-certified-b1mb0 GO ASK HER FOR COMMISSION ITS BEAUTIFUL, THX U FOR INDULGING IN MY FANTASY
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sixx-writes · 1 year
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                             Mother III
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Final Form/Perfect Cell x Reader
Word Count: 4,277
cw: slight noncon, rough sex, blood, creampie, cum eating, face fucking
AO3 Version | Masterlist
Summary: AU where reader finds Cell’s egg in the woods and he’s just an alien instead of an android. (AKA my idea for Cell if he used a particular human as a surrogate ‘mother’ instead of eating people to reach his other forms). Meant to be scary/creepy so heed the tags for stuff you’re not comfy with but it is Cell after all so I hope I do it justice :D (chapters are in the same order as Cell’s forms.)
Pt. 1 | 2 | 3
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18+ ONLY NSFW BELOW THE CUT
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  Four Months Later
You had remained on the edge for the last week of the month following Cell's visit  expecting him to reappear like clockwork and have his way with you again. It was something that left you in a state of horrible anticipation and dread. You'd only realized how much you'd wanted to see him again when he didn't show up. Not even when the next month was halfway over or the month after that did he make his appearance. The whole experience had faded into a repressed area of your brain while life went on and the rest of humanity had no idea that some alien fucking monster had used you as a vending machine.
You had considered telling someone a few times about the encounters with Cell but you had no real evidence that any of it had ever occurred. You would just end up being sent away to a shrink for evaluation which was the last thing you needed. You had certainly learned your lesson on defying Cell's orders to stay put and wait for him so that's just what you did.
Your daily life had turned into a slow pull of the band aid when all you wanted was to tear it off and get it over with.
You twirled a strand of your hair not understanding the letters on the screen of your pc. A single paragraph was all you had written and the deadline was tomorrow morning.
Thank God it was Friday.
"Fucking hell," you muttered trying to rub the tiredness out of your eyes.
To hell with this, you thought, I'm going on a picnic this weekend.
With that in mind you let out a heavy sigh and resumed typing.
Almost half a year later and you were back where it all started. Your most peaceful spot next to the lake with your snacks unpacked on the blanket next to you. You stared out across the water letting your eyes unfocus and mind go blank feeling yourself relax almost completely for the first time in recent memory. Just for these next two days your weekend would be only for you.
Or so you thought.
You couldn't stop your eyes from wandering to the spot where Cell's egg had appeared and you were beginning to get the unnerving feeling that you were being watched just like back then. You could feel something that you couldn't put into words exactly. Like a pressure at the edges of your mind or a flicker of movement that was just outside your peripheral vision. It was energy radiating like a small sun that signified there was another in the woods with you.
You had the same feeling occasionally from your coworkers and people you passed on the sidewalk or at the grocery. It was as if you could feel people's auras even before you knew they were near although you had no idea if that was the right term for whatever it was. It was a lingering side effect of Cell's venom that, as far as you knew, was permanent this time.
You let out a shuddering breath you didn't know you'd been holding allowing your eyes to drift shut.
"How nice if you to come to me this time."
It isn't surprising to you, you're long past that, when you open your eyes to find Cell standing a few yards away. He was something far beyond what you could have ever imagined compared to that first night when he'd been born in your kitchen. Sculpted as if he were an ethereal forest spirit, maybe he was you had no idea, his features were entirely human now. It was a disturbing contrast to the rest of him which remained similar to that of an insect right down to his wings reappearing.
"What do you want?" you asked softly.
"A little late to be asking that isn't it?"
"Sorry I was a little busy the last few times I saw you."
He snorted, "And if I said I intended to reduce your little world to atoms just because I can? That you had eagerly helped me to attain the power to achieve such a thing, what then? Hm? Could you handle the responsibility of damning your entire race to oblivion in your final moments?"
You narrowed your eyes, "I don't believe you."
"Is that so?" Cell took a step closer, "Then what do you think I want?"
"I-I don't know. I don't even know what you are."
"I'm an amalgamation of different races passed on through previous generations determined by what type of surrogate they chose to complete their metamorphosis. In short, I'm an alien," he drawled out the last part at your blank expression.
"How did you get here? On earth I mean? You have to start from somewhere, right? You were an egg when I found you."
"Are you asking me how babies are made?" Cell's smile was pure evil as he intentionally ignored the rest of your question.
The questions kept pouring out of you like a flood afraid that at any moment Cell's accommodating mood would shift. Yet, he answered them all without anything worse than the occasional sarcastic remark. Cell didn't know how he'd ended up on earth but he believed that he'd been in stasis for a long time before you had discovered him. Possibly decades if not centuries buried in the soil only surfacing once his genetic match was born and matured enough for him to 'harvest' as he put it.
Cell explained that nearly every living thing gave off something called 'Ki' and that he had sensed yours one day around the time he had gained awareness. You hadn't believed him when he'd told you that he had only ended up in the forest entirely by chance where you liked to have your picnics but since he was being so open about everything else there was no reason for him to lie. It was a strange mixture of fate and his own biology that had brought you together on that day and it left your mind reeling.
It seemed that he also gained the knowledge of his surrogate race and that was why he had such a comprehensive understanding of your language and culture. That extended to your memories because Cell wasted no expense in teasing you about how many times you'd thought about him fucking you in the absence between his first and second forms during that part of his explanation.
"So this is your final form? You don't need to.. do that anymore," your face must have been dark red.
"Why? Could it be that you're disappointed?"
By then the sun was setting, it's oranges and pinks reflecting within Cell's eyes making him appear even more demonic, a single sharp canine poking out from his curled lip.
You hesitated a little too long without answering and the alien cackled at your expense, "You are. Fret not, little human. I still have a purpose for you. I did mean what I said before. About fucking you that is. I want to test out this form to it's full extent. I'm having many interesting new urges that I don't fully understand."
"You are?"
You gulped.
"I dreamed of you often while I was beneath the earth," Cell was close enough that you were looking up to meet his eyes while he spoke, "Before you were merely a means to an end but now I find you to be quite distracting as you take up a great deal of my thoughts. Even now just the scent of your skin is making me restless."
Cell lowered himself to one knee on the blanket resting his arm across it in a way that reminded you of a prince kneeling before his princess right before he confesses his love to her. This was certainly a fucked up fairy tale you'd landed yourself in.
 He's so handsome it isn't fair.
You wanted to touch him, rest your fingers along his jaw, and run your thumb over his plush lower lip. Instead you bit the inside if your cheek trying to hold onto your reason left paralyzed by your indecision to fight back or give in. You didn't protest when he reached for a strand of your hair that had fallen loose from it's ponytail taking it between his fingers. Vulnerable wasn't the right word for the way Cell was behaving. Nothing about him was vulnerable from his tall muscular form to his cold eyes that would always make you feel like prey. It was the way that he was too human in his mannerisms, it felt wrong somehow, like a doppelganger mimicking unfamiliar behavior.
Cell was never gentle with you before, he didn't give a shit about your limitations, and had just openly admitted you were a means to an end, so it should have been easy to hate him. It was also easy for you to close the distance and press your lips to his just to remind yourself of what he was. The last kiss you'd shared was a vulgar imitation of his tongue violating you with no interest in your enjoyment; a mockery of your own weakness towards him.
So why then, when you timidly pressed the tip of your tongue against the unyielding seam of Cell's lips, did he allow you access as naturally as any lover you'd had before. He didn't grab you and force himself on you this time, instead, slowly deepened the kiss to the point that if you'd been standing, your knees would be weak. When you pulled away breathlessly he didn't try to stop you remaining motionless as a statue.
"Why?" you whispered.
 Why won't you fuck me, use me, and leave me alone already?
"Do you still not understand?" Cell asked, "You're a match for me just as much as I am to you. That is the nature of the bond we share, girl. Whatever I am now is what you desire in a mate. My Perfect form is decided by your predispositions just as much as my lineage to ensure that my species will continue."
Your eyes widened as his words sank in.
"You want this too. There's no point in playing coy. It's obvious from your accelerated heart rate and how much you're leaking between your legs. You find me attractive, yes, but it excites you that we're alone and I could do anything I wanted to you. Whether you want me to or not."
It was appalling just how right he was.
The bond you shared with Cell was a violation that you'd never asked for, the deepest parts of yourself had been exposed, entirely without your knowledge or consent. It was worse than rape. It was unfathomable to imagine and it made you dizzy at the implications that he was practically grown for you. Because of you. This thing knew more about you than any human ever possibly could.
"Is that it then," you said, your lower lip trembling dangerously, bordering on hysterics, "I'm just some fucking alien incubator from now on? I quit my job and stay at home laying eggs for the rest of my life?"
"No. You would have a normal pregnancy for the first stage and then the child would develop a chrysalis after some time had passed. It would go through the same process as I did and not become aware unless it's genetic match were alive at the end of it's development."
That was a relief to hear when all your mind's eye could conjure up involved wriggling larvae covered in slime and it made you feel ill. Not that the idea of inflicting what you'd gone through on someone else was anymore appealing. You were responsible for furthering a race of parasites.
"What do I tell the people I work with.. oh fuck, my mom."
You could imagine the horrified expression she would give you if you turned up with a fat belly and no father in sight.
"I should also mention that the child will be quite small and would be barely noticeable if that's your concern. There could be a slight weight gain but nothing to draw attention. This wouldn't be ideal for me either. If too many people started asking questions I would be forced to act."
"Forced to..? What are you saying?"
"I would kill them, naturally."
You gasped in shock, "What the fuck."
Cell gave you the most simultaneously handsome yet evil smile, "That's enough talking. I've waited long enough to have you, y/n."
The sudden use of your actual name for the first time caught you off guard enough that cell easily had you pinned beneath him on the blanket with a single fluid movement. He was still smiling when you met his eyes nervously, "I thought you were letting me decide."
"I changed my mind."
Your complaint turned into a whine from Cell's suggestive grind against your clothed groin, the protective chitin there borderline painful, but you couldn't control your breathing after a few more movements like that against your increasingly soaked core.
"Fuck, Cell.."
"Hmm?"
You hated how composed he was. Outwardly unaffected while you were left squirming and on the verge of a heart attack.
 Does he ever fucking blink?
You don't see, but rather feel it happen, when Cell opens up between your legs and something big and heavy slaps against you. The most impressively terrifying organ had revealed itself from within Cell's body and you can't stop yourself from staring. With it's many ridges and bumps it was enough to make even the most seasoned Bad Dragon employee blush.
Cell let out a low rumbling chuckle at your approval, "See? You want this too," he gripped your pants and underwear in one hand dragging them down slowly, while keeping both of your wrists pinned above your head, "Even knowing what it means for you, you're already this wet for me, wanting me to fill you with my offspring."
"No," you said, the end of the word trailing into a moan when Cell's fingers circled your clit slipping lower and collecting your wetness before bringing them up close to your face.
"What's this?" he accused, as if you were a disobedient dog that had pissed on the carpet and he'd caught you in the act. Your eyes had barely focused on the transparent strands before he shoved those fingers into your mouth. You tasted clean and salty as he rolled the digits across your tongue in an unspoken demand for you to suck. So you did, not having much choice, not stopping until there was nothing left and his fingers were thoroughly coated in your saliva.
Cell immediately slid them all the way inside your swollen folds, circling and stroking against your most sensitive spot, preparing you for his cock. Satisfied that you wouldn't try to escape he let go of your wrists and dragged up your shirt, your nipples pebbling in the chilly night air, bringing a hungry look to Cell's unrelenting gaze at the sight of your exposed breasts.
You couldn't control how your body clenched around him remembering how you'd felt during his feedings, and his motions inside you grew rougher, forcing your tightening muscles apart. You mewled and bucked your hips against his hand trying to reach your climax faster only for Cell to pull out of you altogether. You practically sobbed from being left empty when you were so close but your disappointment was short lived.
Cell took his cock in hand lining up the sharply flared head with your entrance and your legs spread apart automatically just needing him inside you.
There was no wait or letting you adjust, just every ridge and bump splitting you apart all at once with a single press of his hips, turning everything inside your head white. Your orgasm was immediate from the sheer size of him and the over-abundance of texture stimulating every inch of your walls to the point of pain. Your mouth was open but no sound came out as your body violently fluttered and tensed.
Cell didn't allow you to recover, already starting to move, and it took every ounce of your willpower just to tolerate it.
Your mind was numb to everything but the feeling of Cell's cock brutally fucking into you, thinking back to the times before they were nothing compared to this. If you could think which was proving to be impossible aside from desperate pleas for Cell to fuck you harder, more, yes, yes, yes.
"Tell me you want me to breed you," Cell's grip was on your chin forcing you to meet his intense glare.
"Yes, fuck, I'm going to come again, please. Don't stop."
"Say it," he hissed bringing his thrusts down to short unsatisfying stabs that reminded you beneath the pleasure you were actually really sore already.
"Please, Cell, come inside me. I want you t-to breed me."
You screamed when he grabbed your legs and pulled you all the way down onto his length before filling your cunt to the brim with his release. It left a milky ring tinged with pink around the base of his cock that inspired him to violently use your limp body a second time, spurred on by animalistic instincts, flooding your insides to the point of it leaking down your ass and all over the blanket.
Cell stayed inside you for several seconds trapping his come to ensure the highest chances of putting a baby in you before he pulled out, still hard, and lifted your head up by the hair. The pain was already starting to set in and it made you feel sick to your stomach from the deep rooted throbbing low in your abdomen. Cell's cock bobbed in front of your face and you didn't even think about it, just set to work licking his come, cleaning him thoroughly while barely registering the metallic under-taste.
"Open," he ordered you, aroused by the sight of your little pink tongue working so diligently, he wanted to have your mouth next.
You thought your jaw would dislocate when he forced the head past your teeth while you struggled to sheathe them behind your lips. You hated to think what might happen if you accidentally bit him but he didn't seem to care. Not when your teeth scraped him or when your throat constricted trying to force him out. He just rocked his hips continuing to open you up to him until drool was hanging in thick strands from your chin and splattering your breasts.
Each time you gagged you felt more of Cell's come being forced out from below and it made you feel dirtier. You were handling him as best you could until he pushed in harder than before blocking off your throat and your air. You began to panic finding no mercy in Cell's face when you begged him with your tear soaked eyes to let you breathe. It was then that he came again inside your throat, leaving you no choice but to swallow it all or suffocate, feeling some of it come out of your nose.
It was idiotic to think that he would be gentle with you this time as you shoved back off of his hips coughing and choking on the remnants of his come.
You shot Cell an annoyed glare made ineffective by the come dribbling out of your nose and you angrily wiped it away.
"What's with that look?" he drawled, amused, "This is what you want. Anything I do to you is entirely your fault. You're quite perverse for someone so outwardly average I have to say."
 Asshole.
 Why did he always have to be right?
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It's been almost one year since that day in the woods and true to his word, despite being very near to giving birth, there are barely any signs that you're pregnant. You told yourself that you wouldn't become attached, this wasn't a situation of your choosing after all, you were just giving Cell what he wanted so he wouldn't eat your head or something.
You hadn't already thought of a name if it was a girl (or boy). You hadn't developed the recent habit of talking to your stomach in a ridiculous voice throughout the day when you were alone about whatever you were doing at the time. And most importantly you didn't find yourself drifting through the maternity section when you went to the market looking at baby clothes and furniture with a sickening longing.
"Do you think we should have potatoes or beets with dinner, tonight? I think both would be good, don't you?" you started to dig for the peeler in the drawer, "Dam-, I mean, dang it. Where is this thing. I swear I see it everywhere when I don't actually need it.."
"What are you doing?"
You screeched grabbing a wooden spoon and turning with it raised in front of you only to find Cell in the middle of your kitchen, arms crossed, giving you The Look. The one he always gave when he wasn't impressed with something you'd done which was pretty much most of the time. Since getting pregnant Cell had developed the annoying habit of appearing inside your house randomly.
"Jesus Chr-," you coughed, "I told you to stop doing that."
"You did," he said, not moving or caring.
It was strange to think that you were practically used to having Cell around by now, not at all unnerved with him being this close to you, as you put the spoon away and returned to preparing dinner.
"How are you feeling?" he asked eventually, "Any pain?"
"No. I'm fine just like yesterday and the day before. You know I can tell that you're close by right? I can sense your Ki or whatever you call it. If something goes wrong you'll know."
Cell hummed noncommittally, studying you without your knowing, gauging how close you were to giving birth. Judging from the activity of the baby he would assume another day at most.
"You know if you're just going to stand there the least you could do is help out," you turned finding that Cell had already disappeared leaving you to scowl at the empty space on the tile, "Of course, now, you leave."
 What does he even do when he isn't here anyway.
You felt a light flutter in your lower abdomen as the baby moved inside you as if it were agreeing and you smiled fondly resting a hand over it.
After dinner you followed the usual routine, shower, brush your teeth, and then stay up for at least an hour later than you should reading a story off of your phone out loud. You could tell that it liked when you did this, it always moved alot during the interesting parts, showing that it was listening. You wondered if Cell's mother was like this and why he'd ended up in the forest on earth as you drifted off to sleep.
You awoke before the sun was up upon hearing a strange noise, flipping on the bedroom lamp expecting Cell, instead discovering a tiny creature curled into the blankets next to you.
You stared.
And stared.
 Oh my God.
When it's eyelids fluttered and it looked at you for the first time with familiar pale pink eyes you knew.
"Hi," you whispered lightly touching one of it's chubby hands barely bigger than one of your fingers. It was a girl with much softer features than Cell, although she had the same chitinous body, she was mostly humanoid with a skin tone that matched your own. At the sound of your voice she gave you the most adorable smile, grasping at your fingertip, and your heart melted. Your daughter was the most beautiful thing you'd ever seen and just for those precious moments you forgot about aliens and all the weird shit you'd gone through in the past year and a half.
You only had three days as it turned out until the baby's transformation began and on the morning when you went to check on her finding that familiar purple chrysalis in her place you locked yourself in the bathroom and cried for an hour.
Through all of this Cell didn't appear until you returned to the tree in the woods with a shovel in hand starting to dig in the same spot where you'd found his own chrysalis. You tried not to cry in front of him and failed miserably while you flung dirt a little harder than necessary in his direction. He said nothing to mock you as you buried your child in the earth, cheeks wet, and heart aching as if some deep rooted part of yourself had been torn out instead.
"Three years," Cell said, as you passed him heading back to your car, wordlessly.
"What?"
"It takes three years for the first stage of development to complete. If the surrogate is here and viable you may see her again in three years."
"Really?" you sounded pitiful, broken.
Cell was gone when you turned leaving nothing but the freshly disturbed soil and the sounds of the ducks on the water behind. Truthfully, you didn't want to see his face right now, he was the one who had inflicted this pain on you. You needed something to blame for what you were feeling and he understood this too. Of course he did.
 Always fucking right.
If it was three years you could wait.
You softly whispered her name and said your goodbye before getting back into your car and leaving the forest.
                                                                                                         ~Fin~
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Yamcha: Hey, it's your turn to wash dishes. Elery: I'LL WASH THE WALLS RED WITH YOUR BLOOD. Yamcha: 'Kay, but before that, wash the dishes, also use soap this time?
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sub yandere inmate x gn! prison warden reader
thank u all for 1000+ notes on my last post omg....<3 short fic about an idea i had as i work on part 2 of the sub yandere x himbo reader ♡♡♡ kinda wriothesley inspired coz thats bae...
cw: mentions of nsfw
"so let me get this straight." you sighed, looking at the man who was currently on the other side of the bars in disappointment. "you beat up some of the other inmates and got into a fight because.... they were talking shit about me?"
"exactly..... they were saying you were too strict! but they don't know how much you care for us.... such ungrateful bastards." his last words came out with an obvious distaste. he held the bars of his cell tightly, looking into your eyes imploringly for any sign of validation. "aren't... aren't you proud of me?"
you pinched the bridge of your nose in frustration. "no. you can't just hurt other people for my sake. i'm your warden. i can handle a few snarky comments." he had always been rather attached to you, but he had been acting overly clingy and whiny in the past few weeks. you wondered if solitary confinement was finally getting to his head.
at your words, he crumbled a little, sadness evident in the lines of his pout. your approval meant everything to him, so you being annoyed with him was the worst feeling in the world. but all of a sudden, he perked back up, seemingly coming up with a devilish idea. his voice dropped to a low whisper. "you know.... if you're that upset with me, i'm always ready for punishment." to get his point across, he pressed his ass to the bars, moaning softly as he felt the cold metal graze his hole. "a spanking would be perfect."
you immediately took a step back, glaring at him. "i don't believe in corporal punishment." you said sternly, trying to deter him from getting any more perverted ideas in his head. "you're not even really interested in getting better, are you?"
"whaaat. i am! come onnnnn. the only way you can get me to behave is if you spank me. i'll be a good boy. i promise."
"you know what would be a better punishment?"
"what?" his eyes light up at the thought of you taking the initiative to put him in his place.
"if i don't partake in your twisted scenarios and leave right now. try not to get into any more fights, okay?" you walked away, shaking your head as you wondered what on earth you would do with this pathetic man.
"seriously? no! come back...." he whined, slumping back down onto his bed, defeated. but at least he had got your attention with that stunt... you had been paying far more attention to the other inmates recently.
he giggles to himself, staring up at the ceiling of his cell. a few years meant nothing, if it meant that once he was out he could live out the rest of his days as your malewife, taking care of your every need. that was the one thing keeping him going. you wouldn't be so cruel as to deny him of his fantasy, would you?
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