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pfpanimes · 7 months
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⌕ dragon ball - trunks.
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actuallysaiyan · 3 months
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Will You Love This Part of Me(Femdom!Multifandom)
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warnings: smut, handjobs, subspace, submissive and dominant, femdom, cock and ball torture, mentions of bodily fluids, overstimulation, use of the term "mommy", AGED UP CHARACTERS, use of cock ring, bondage
fandoms: JJK, Naruto, Demon Slayer, Dragon Ball, Castlevania, DMC
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He whimpers as you hover on top of him, his eyes blurred with tears. It feels like it’s been hours since you last touched him, when in reality it’s only been about a minute. You smirk at the mess of a man under you. He’s just begging to be touched more, but you want to see just how desperate he can be.
“Awhh,” you coo softly. You lean in to kiss his swollen lips. “Does my baby need some relief?”
You don’t let him say anything, you just reach down to flick the head of his cock. This causes him to jump and he whines. You flick it a few more times, watching as it dribbles more precum. You love that he has nowhere to go either; he’s all tied up and his cock is secured in the ring you picked out specifically for this moment.
“You gonna answer me, baby?” You ask, nibbling at his earlobe. You hear him let out another breathy huff, clearly so desperate for more stimulation.
He lets out the sweetest moan when you wrap your fingers around him, and you begin stroking him. You alternate between very fast strokes that leave him panting and begging for release and slow, tortuous strokes that make him blink back tears. He’s trying in vain to buck up for just a little more stimulation, but whenever he moves around too much, you decide that he needs to be punished.
Smack! You slap his balls, making him cry out. He whines a soft apology, but it’s just not good enough for you.
“I thought,” Smack! “You were going to be a good boy for me.” Smack!
When you pull away to admire your handiwork, you can see how the head of his cock is red and dribbling precum while his balls are a cute shade of pink from being smacked and they look so heavy with cum. He’s whining and whimpering, soft pleas coming from his lips that are so swollen from being kissed.
“What was that, baby? You gotta speak up.” You tell him, flicking the head and shaft of his engorged cock.
His head falls back, “P-please…’m so sorry, please mommy!”
You smirk again when you hear him call you that name. It was so embarrassing for him to call you that at first, but he soon learned that it’s what gets him rewards. It’s what makes you want to actually get him off. You lean in once more, kissing those pretty lips. Your tongue slides into his mouth as you begin stroking his cock. Precum coats your hand, facilitating your actions.
“You wanna cum, dontcha?” You ask, nipping at his bottom lip. “Tell me how badly you want to cum.”
He grunts softly, “Mommy, please…I need to cum. Needta cum so fuckin’ bad.”
You love how far gone he is. His eyes are glazed over with lust. He’s more than desperate now, and so pathetically begging for his release. You reach down to cup those cum heavy balls and you tug on them lightly. He gasps at the sensation. You begin to jerk him off even faster and harder.
“Cum for me, big boy. Come on, shoot that load for mommy.”
He’s moaning like crazy, and these sweet little pleas and whimpers slip out too. You tug on his balls a bit more, and then alternate between flicking the head of his cock and smacking his balls between strokes. It takes so little to push him off the edge, and he’s moaning and crying out your name as fat globs of cum shoot out of the tip of his tortured cock. Soon, you slow your pace before leaning in to kiss him.
“My good boy…”
He breathes a sigh of relief, but it’s soon replaced with a whine as you start jerking him off faster and harder than before. You tug on his balls again, making him squeak.
“I never said we were done.”
YUTA, Yuji, Trunks, Goten, GOHAN, RICHTER, Alucard, TENZO, Naruto, NERO, Dante, ZENITSU, Tanjiro, Kyojuro...and all your faves!
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teenandbeyond · 1 year
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Heyyy!! :) May I request a Future Trunks x reader with a S/O that is very good with kids, and would maybe one day he would like to have kids?
Future Trunks x Reader Headcanons
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I kind of had fun with this lol
Want more? Masterlist, love.
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Babysitting (DBZ or Dragon Ball Z)
Warning(s): Fluff, short (3am on Friday vibes, ya know?)
You and Trunks get stuck babysitting, but unlike him, it's practically a breeze for you...
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"So...we're babysitting you? How did that happen?"
"It was kind of short notice, Mom didn't have anyone else..." Trunks shyly rubbed at his neck, "Sorry to bring you into this."
"It's no problem! I don't mind kids."
He expected it to be a catastrophe.
And when Baby Trunks tugged at your hair, he instinctively apologized.
But he can't say he wasn't surprised when you brushed it off with an easy-going laugh.
"Kids do stuff like that. He's just checking me out, all he needs to be taught is how to apply the right amount of strength when interacting with others. It's no big."
He watched as you easily got bright giggles out of his younger form, tickling under his tiny chin, "Hi, there! Looks like you're cute as a baby, too, huh? When you get older that smile is much more fatal just so you know."
Baby Trunks seems very fond of you, grabbing at your face and happy to receive giggles from you each time.
"Hey, [Name]'s mine, don't go stealing them from me."
"He can't steal me from himself, Trunks."
He only sighs as his baby form continues to take all your attention.
"Are you hungry? Let's get you something to eat."
Even you aren't this attentive to him. Is it weird that he's jealous of a baby...that's also him? Probably.
But then the thought crosses his mind.
What would it be like to have kids with you?
A little bundle in your arms looking like him...or looking like you.
Butterflies fluttered in his stomach.
That life would be a dream.
Way too into his head, your laugh was muted, but his ears went red when it settled into a relaxed smile.
"Hey, [Name], let's have kids one day..."
Oh, did he actually say that out loud?
Considering how your head snapped over to him, your expression quite flustered, yes. The answer was yes.
"I-Forget I said that! I-"
"I'd like that. Someday," you smiled.
Now he was beet red, quickly turning his face away.
Baby Trunks made a noise to gain your attention again.
"How are you both getting jealous of yourselves?" you sighed in endearment.
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lady-eris · 8 months
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Hi! I was wondering if you could make a Dbz android17, Goku, Vegeta, Gohan and trunks with a reader who’s exactly like misturi from demon slayer ( I’m not sure if I wrote it correctly)
my idiot self almost deleted the ask XD i was so excited to write this I almost deleted it, i didn't know if you meant personality, or stength and eating or anything else, but i basically decided to do it where the reader has there looks, but the personality and the abilities of Mitsuri
Tw/Notes?: slight description of fighting, profanities, mostly They/them pronouns, Trunks one is feminine hinted
Android 17
His foot was placed on a rock, watching as the poachers down below. They always seemed to bother him. "Again? surely the beating from last time would make them realise" He rolled his eyes, before hearing a voice. It seemed like a shout? His eyes narrowed as he scanned the men below, nothing. His audio picked up a sound from above and quickly looked up.
"Kya!" the voice shouted, jumping from the air and then posing as they landed on the ground. He almost sweat dropped, until he saw the men one bye one drop like fly's. Now just who are they? thought Android 17 it wasn't everyday you saw an average human defeat a bunch of poacher's with what seemed to be ribbon sword.
"you bitch!" one of the poachers wore as they raised their guns, before firing at them. But before the bullet could hit Android 17 quickly deflected it, and knocked the poacher out at the same time. it was child play.
"are you alright?/Will you be my boyfriend?" Android 17 paused, looking up at the taller person. They were strange, but a good strange.
Vegeta
He tsked as he looked up. He had been in a battle, and had almost had his head ripped from his spine. Almost, Just before the attack he felt arms curl around him, as the person carrying him jumped in the air. He opened his eyes, ready to shout at them feeling his pride damaged, only to quickly close them again. a bare chest/exposed. The person holding them had there chest/breast exposed. was the person holding him some harlot?!
But before he could say anything, they began to do an head twirling amount of somersaults and twists as they tried to avoid the attacks. Before landing on the ground. The dirt underneath them coming undone as they did this.
He was speechless (his ego being broken) as he was placed gently on the ground. "Don't worry! I can defeat him!" Vegeta watched them going back to fighting. were they royalty? surely they must of they were as beautiful as a god/goddess, and it seemed like they were trained by the highest of warriors.
he had been too distracted, and had only now come in to terms that they had just beaten the villain. That was HIS fight.
"woman! who are you?! and how dare you steal my fight!" Vegeta shouted, pushing himself up.
Son Goku
Goku sat on the chair (that was quite uncomfortable) as he stuffed his face with food, ordering more and more. The other people looked over in amazement. How could he eat so much? surely it should be impossible to eat that much without being sick, right? WRONG! for Goku was not like them!
"Wow! you eat a lot just like me!" An overly enthusiastic voice stated. "huh?" Goku asked, as he saw someone other then a server come over to talk to him. "can i sit down please?" Goku swallowed the rest of his food before nodding. "Yeah sure!" he stated, and they sat down with a large grin. He looked them over noticing, that they wore colourful clothing, with decorative design on it.
"OH! these look good! so do these! and these too! I'm (y/n) by the way!" They cheerfully said, calling the waitress over who then took there order.
"My nmaes Swon Gokuw" Goku said, speaking with his mouth full. "You have a lovely name Goku! i have a question for you!" Goku swallowed his food, as he waited for them to continue. "go on"
"Would you like to be my husband?"
Gohan
"can I sit here?" Gohan looked up from his spot, seeing someone with (main hair colour) and (secondary hair colour). "Oh! uh sure! Sorry give me a moment please!" He said, as he removed his bags from the chair besides him. They giggled taking the seat next to him.
"thank you!" they grinned, as they took their pen out. it was a pink colour, which had (Image) designs printed on it. Gohan watched from the corner of his eyes, as they stuck the tongue out from the corner of their lips, making there notes look cute. Everything about her was so cute.
"so what's your name? I'm (y/n)!" They asked, as they turned around placing the pen next to their notebook putting their hand out to shake his. He looked up, grabbing their hand and shaking it.
"I'm Gohan!"
"So Gohan, do you wanna go on a date with me?"
Trunks
Trunks screamed as he fell to the floor, his head looking up as that's all he could do his body was badly damaged, sore and bruised. He could only open one eye, as he watched what the villain was going to do.
"You bully! how could you harm someone as cute as him?" A voice shrieked, as suddenly the villain screamed, his arm being sliced off. Trunk's eyes widened as someone appeared in front of him. They were much taller then him, and had defined muscles. His face quickly blushed.
"Pink and green stripes" He muttered looking down. He had accidentally been flashed by the one in front of him. His face felt hot, but the sound of slashing brought him back into reality. They were in a battle, and he was watching the person in front of him fight better then he ever could.;
"i think I've got my first crush" They muttered, there cheeks blushing.
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witchofcustom · 9 months
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Future Trunks x Reader x Future Gohan Fic
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Summary: Gohan finds out that Trunks has a crush on his girlfriend. Not wanting his best friend to miss out on life, he decided to teach him a very important lesson.
CW: Threesome, dirty talking, spanking, breeding
Word Count: 1k
I was inspired by this fic written by one of my favorite authors, @actuallysaiyan! Please check out their work!
You had a steady relationship with Gohan for a while, however you were always worried about him. You watched him train with Trunks one day. However, Gohan could tell that something was off about Trunks. After you went home, he asked Trunks what was going on.
“I-I’m sorry Gohan… But I think that I love (Y/N)… I hope you can forgive me…!”
Gohan looked a bit troubled at first, but eventually smiled at his pupil.
“Don’t worry about it Trunks. We’ll figure something out. Meet me here tomorrow and we’ll discuss things.”
“O-Okay!”
A day passed, and you heard a knock at your door. Opening it up, you were met with your boyfriend and his best friend. You had talked with the two for a bit, but felt as if things were getting awkward. It was then that Gohan suddenly kissed you. He pulled away, leaving you in shock.
“You see Trunks, this is how you start. You have to make sure that she feels comfortable and ready for it. Now it’s your time to try.”
Gohan motioned to Trunks. He came over to you and pressed his soft lips onto your own. He was much more gentle when compared to Gohan. You could tell that he was inexperienced, but still having an inner darker side. He pulled away slowly, his face red from embarrassment.
You were in shock from this situation, but not opposed to it. But before you could say anything, Gohan began to play with your breasts, sucking on them through your shirt, eliciting a moan from you.
“See, Trunks? You want her to make cute noises like this.”
“Y-Yes! I understand!”
The two men then began to undress themselves. They were both so beautiful and sexy. While Gohan was much more mature and well toned, you could tell that Trunks didn’t skip training as well, as he also looked very strong. They then both freed their fully erect cocks from their underwear. Even though you had had sex with Gohan before, you can’t remember him ever being this excited. Trunks’ cock was slightly longer, but Gohan’s was nothing to scoff at. You began to crave them even more, getting onto your knees to begin sucking them off, switching between the two as you couldn’t get enough.
“Geez, I already knew you were a whore, but you really can’t get enough, can you?”
You were taken back. You never heard Gohan speak in such a way before. But it wasn’t like you were against it, as it only made you heat up more.
“G-Gohan… I think I’m about to cum…!”
“Alright Trunks, make sure that you cum inside of (Y/N)’s mouth. She’ll love it.”
Trunks moaned and did just that, releasing his semen into your mouth. You swallowed it without a second thought.
You thought that would be the end of things, but the sensation of you swallowing his cum only made Trunks get erect once more. Gohan chuckled, taking your clothes off and putting you onto the bed. You were worried about what was going to come next, but excited at the same time.
“Now, what you need to do next is insert your penis into her and begin thrusting, I’m sure you know that much, right?”
“Yes! I’ve never done it before though…”
“I’m sure you’ll do great. Everyone has a first time. (Y/N) also loves Saiyan cock, so she won’t complain at all. Now will you?”
You shook your head, completely speechless.
“While you take her in the back, I’ll take her in the front, does that sound okay?”
Trunks nods as he begins to play with your pussy. It is already thoroughly wet, but he wants to make more noises from you. He begins to rub your clit, occasionally licking it as well. He puts his fingers into your pussy, eliciting a loud moan. This gets him fully erect and ready once more.
“I’m glad that you remembered what I told you before about foreplay. You’re doing even better than I imagined you would.”
With that encouragement, Trunks suddenly thrusts himself into you, not giving you a moment to adjust to his length. Gohan follows, placing his manhood into your mouth.
“A-Ahh… (Y/N) is so tight!”
“I knew you’d enjoy it. She is great, isn’t she?”
“Y-Yes…! I could spend all day in her…!”
“Let’s not get too far ahead of ourselves, you need to first focus on breeding.”
Trunks nods and begins to pick up the pace. You are taken over by pleasure as both men rapidly thrust inside of you. It was hard holding back your orgasm.
“Geez Gohan… She is already clenching down…”
“You are making her feel good but she’s greedy so she can’t hold herself back. In situations like this you’ll need to punish her. Try spanking her ass.”
Trunks is taken aback, but feels a darker desire to listen to what his master says, spanking you as punishment for being a whore. This makes you moan once more in both pain and pleasure. Trunks doesn’t think he can hold it in much longer. He decides to put what Gohan taught him to the test and begins to dirty talk to you.
“Are you about to cum? I know you are. Let’s cum together, okay?”
“Don’t forget, you need to make sure you cum inside of her. This is always what is most important.”
“O-Okay!”
Trunks then climaxes, unloading all of his cum into you. A few seconds later, both you and Gohan orgasm as well. You feel utterly exhausted, but in complete bliss as well. The two men enjoy themselves in your holes a bit longer before pulling out, letting the remaining bits of their cum stain your ass and face.
“You did a great job, Trunks.”
“Thank you so much!”
“I could get used to doing this with you. And I’m sure (Y/N) would as well, wouldn’t you?” Gohan says as he helps you back up.
You nod, being filled with excitement as to what the two would do to you again.
Everything went exactly as Gohan had planned.
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vegeta-bananabluish · 2 months
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Would anyone be interested in a discord for DB reader-insert writers? Please comment, if you are.
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s1ckh1mb0 · 8 months
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Loser! Trunks headcanons
Cw- nsfw at the end
Loser! Trunks whos not actually a loser but somehow manages to embarrass himself whenever you’re around
Loser! Trunks who is actually a huge nerd and anime fan but doesn’t like people knowing but you just so happen walk in on him reading a manga making him freak out and throw it so you don’t see
Loser! Trunks who tries to hide his blush when you tease him but knows you can see anyways
Loser! Trunks who was talking you when he admitted he’s never been in a relationship which actually shocked you. but he explain he has talked with different people but he just couldn’t find the one
Loser! Trunks who ends up fucking you that night in his covering your mouth his big hand to muffle your moans. His deep thrust causing your eyes to fill with tears as you desperately try to keep quiet as he leaves hickeys and bite marks all over you<3
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bitebitesnap · 9 months
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I know people want to make characters softer for Reader Inserts because it's the tenderness that makes them desirable.
But not me.
Vegeta is not a guy to use pet names. Like at all. Doesn't see the point. You;ve got a name, he's gonna use it. Or just call you 'woman'. That is the best you're getting out of him.
Goku is just as bad, but a bit more lax. He might call you 'honey' or 'sweetheart' but most of the time uses your name. Sees the appeal, isn't that clever to use it.
Trunks, on the other hand, can absolutely call you 'baby' because this fucker was raised by motherfucking Bulma. He's picked up on things that you wouldn't even dream. Though most of his attention goes int trying to be as serious and mature as possible in order to prove himself to Vegeta or to cope with the trauma of spending years fighting the androids. Doesn't mean that he won't be a bit cheeky sometimes.
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kirbyskisses · 11 months
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hello, letting my dbz side show just to headcanon that saiyans like big women. whether that be big in terms of muscle or fat.
give goku a girl with a nice, round tummy or big, strong arms or love handles and watch him throw you up and down in sheer euphoria. :D
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thevelria · 11 months
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I'm gonna make you mine... adult!Trunks x fem!reader (NSFW)
This story was a request from the lovely @sacredwarrior88 I do hope you're gonna like it <3
Summary: Y/N gave up on love a long ago, Trunks on the other hand fell in love with her the second they met. Oh and did I mention Trunks is Y/N's boss at the Capsule Corp? Warnings: swearing, heavy smut, going rough
“5 more minutes” you whined, trying to reach your phone on the nightstand and turn off that irritating ringtone you picked for the alarm. Rolling left and right in the bed, performing a smaller tantrum, finally you swung your legs to the side of the bed. Taking a huge breath and mentally preparing yourself for the day to begin.
“Am I too old to get a sugar daddy?” you wondered, while brushing your teeth with eyes closed. After you got ready in the bathroom you had to face the fact you had no idea what to wear. “Does the company have a dress code at all?” you frowned, browsing between your clothes in the wardrobe. A black tight skirt with buttons on the left side and a white also buttoned up blouse you picked. 
“Fuck, I’m gonna be late.” you cursed, trying to slide into your classic black heels, before grabbing your stuff and rushing to your car. 
Traffic. Yeah, you totally forgot about the traffic. “I cannot believe I’m gonna be late on my first day. Maybe it’s a sign, right? I should just go home. I can find another job somewhere else.” you bubbled, totally zoned out. A loud honk and an ever louder yell snapped you back to reality. “Move, bitch! It’s not gonna be any greener!” You rolled your eyes, while stepping on the gas and holding your forearm out of the window, flipping the bird.
“What did they say? Which floor?” you panicked, feeling totally lost in the building of the Capsule Corp. You held your papers close to your face, totally blocking the view from you. As you kept walking you bumped into someone. It felt like you'd walked into a brick wall. “What the…?” you lowered the documents, noticing a quite handsome man standing in front of you. His lavender hair and mesmerizing blue eyes made you blink twice.
“I’m so sorry, I should have…” -you bubbled, embarrassed.
“First day?” he pulled the sweetest smile ever.
“Yeah and I’m so lost.” you chuckled awkwardly.
“I’m Trunks” he held out his hand for a shake “Give me your paper and let me guide you to your workplace.”
“I’m Y/N” you accepted the offer, wondering how someone can be this beautiful.
Hushing the unholy thoughts out of your head as you followed him. You were completely shocked, his suit showed his perfectly builded body, his round ass and that back…that muscled back you would love to dig your nails in. Even if you gave up on love a long ago it didn’t mean you were blind and didn’t have needs. And Trunks looked just like your next mistake. 
“Here we are.” he opened the office door for you. Everyone in the room jumped up from their chair, bowing slightly, murmuring “Good morning, boss”.
“Boss?” your eyes widened, turning your face to Trunks.
“What? Oh yeah…” he chuckled, scratching the back of his neck “I’m the CEO here.”
“Holy shit!” you slammed your palm against your mouth “I’m so sorry sir, I didn’t know. I had no idea…” 
“Shh…” he hushed you, laughing “It was fun. Hope to see you soon.” he winked at you before leaving. 
You tried your best, focusing on your task, trying to adjust to the environment, to the nice people around you, but deep down you were daydreaming about your boss. Thinking about things, which you shouldn’t have. But who could blame you? Trunks was way too attractive. On the other hand Trunks was sitting in his big ass boss chair in his office at the top floor of the company. Tapping his foot to the rhythm of a random song he was listening to. Finding himself smiling, while thinking about you. 
“She’s so freaking beautiful.” he sighed, laying back in the chair, resting his hands behind his head, biceps flexing. “Is it professional, if I ask her out? I mean, why not. It’s not against any policy of the company. Not to mention I’m the fucking boss here, I can do what I want.” he fought with his thoughts. 
The next few days you bumped into Trunks every single morning, at first you thought it was just a coincidence, but after the 3rd “accident” it felt weird. Like he would have been waiting for you, talking about totally meaningless things, like how the weather was, how you felt at the company, were you satisfied with the equipment and things like that. Thursday was the day, when he asked you to have a cup of coffee with him, before starting your day.
“The cafeteria is the other way.” you cleared your throat.
“What? No! We’re not gonna drink that dish water, it’s gross. I have, on the other hand, a super cool coffee machine in my office. You get to choose from hundreds of types of coffee. You’re gonna love it!” he blabbered with sparkling eyes. He didn’t even notice how excited he got about the fact of you having a coffee with him. 
His office was huge, nothing like any other office on the lower floors. Huge windows caged the whole room, brightness danced across. All the furniture matched, giving you some serious, but still gentle vibes. Some relics on different shelves and his sword on the wall above a big, leather couch. Your eyes glued to the sword, while holding your cup of extra super special boosted coffee. Actually you had no idea what you chose, you just picked the first one on the list and hoped it was going to be tasty. 
“It’s so beautiful.” you pointed at the sword on the wall.
“So are you…” Trunks tried to whisper.
“What?” you frowned, turning to face him, because you couldn’t hear him clearly. You might have heard him calling you beautiful, but it would have been surreal, right? 
“I…I said it indeed is. And also pretty useful.” he grabbed the grip, swinging the sword, showing off his skills. Your eyes widened at the sight, he looked so damn hot, you had to fight the urge of jumping on him. “You really don’t know who I am, do you?” Trunks giggled, witnessing your shocked look.
“Uhm, I’m sorry, sir. I just moved into this town a few weeks ago.”
“Just call me Trunks, please.” he smiled, placing the sword back at its holder. “I don’t even remember when was the last time I met someone who didn’t know me. It feels great, truly great.” he took a deep breath. “I’m usually not like this, but Y/N…” he stepped closer, reaching for your hand “May I ask you out for a date?”
“Sorry, what?” you almost choked on your coffee.
“I have no idea what happened to me, but since I first saw you I cannot get you out of my mind. I just…I need to get to know you, I need to make you mine.”
“Thank you for the coffee, sir.” you cleared your throat, placing the now empty cup on the coffee table. “It’s time for me to start the day.” you span on your heels and were about to leave, when he gently grabbed your wrist.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to be disrespectful, really. But you are so beautiful, it drives me crazy.”
“Don’t say sorry. But I don’t date.”
“You don’t date your boss?” he raised one of his eyebrows.
“No, I don’t date at all. Love is dead to me, I gave up on it long ago. It’s the best way to keep your heart safe.” you sighed with so much in your voice. Trunks kept silent, letting you leave this time. 
2 weeks have passed and you didn’t see or hear from Trunks. You felt relieved, at first you truly believed he was going to fire you. But since nothing like that happened so far, it proved to you that Trunks was not a big headed, rich business man. 
Clocking out and driving home felt somehow different this day. You felt uneasy, but had no idea why. The second you parked your car you spotted the huge bouquet in front of your door. A tiny card hidden between the flowers was waiting for you. “Even if I tried, I cannot get you out of my head. Please have dinner with me!” The blush crawled upon your face rapidly, you slightly shook your head as you walked in the house with a huge smile on your face. A few hours have passed, when someone knocked on the front door. 
“Just a second!” you yelled, getting up from the couch in your typical evening outfit. The second you opened the door your breath stuck in your throat.
“What are you doing here?” was the only thing you could have pressed out from your mouth “How do you know my address at all?”
“I’m sorry that I…” Trunks looked nervous. “Your address is in the company’s system, so I just checked it.” he scratched the back of his neck. “Please, let me take you out for dinner. Please!” he begged. “If you won’t have fun I’m going to leave you alone, I swear. Just give me a chance, okay?”
Trunks was wearing light blue jeans with a buttoned up white shirt and a dark gray suit jacket. His whole outfit followed his body and showed his toned figure. Water ran through your mouth, when you rested your eyes on his sight. You bit your lower lip, before grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling him inside the house. Shutting the door behind him, pressing him against the front door. 
“Y/N…what are you doing?” he looked confused.
“This is what you want, don’t you?” you leaned in, lips almost touching. His Adam’s apple bobbed, because you were right. He fantasized about you since the day he laid his eyes on you. The second Trunks nodded slightly, you released his shirt, smirking. Guiding him into your bedroom, closing the door behind him. His huge palms grabbed you, pulling you in and pressing his hungry lips against yours. You smiled into the kiss as you felt how eager his tongue was to find yours. His hands wandered up and down on your body, squeezing your ass hard. 
“Let me make something clear…” you said, while freeing him from his shirt, leaving him half naked.
“Anything, darling.” he kissed into your neck.
“It’s gonna be just sex, nothing else. I’m not gonna date you. I’m gonna use you for my own good. Do you understand that?”
“Y/N…” he tried to argue, but you pushed him slightly back, licking his abs. “Fuck” he growled, grabbing your shoulders and pushing you down on the bed. The arrogant smirk on your face turned him on even more. 
Trunks towered himself above you in an instant. Seeing his flexed muscles drove you wild. You grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him into a passionate kiss, as it deepened it got slopier second by second. His hand started to explore your body, running his palm up and down until it found its way under your shirt. Eagerly trying to free you from the cloth, pulling it above your head and tossing it aside, leaving you half naked.
“God, you’re so damn hot” he clenched his jaw, before his huge palm cupped your breast, squeezing it hard.
“Hm, I like that” you moaned.
“Do you?” his husky voice sent shivers down your spine “And what about this? Hm? You like that too?” he asked, as his fingers slid down on your body into your pants, softly rubbing your cloth covered pussy.
“I love it” you breathed heavily. “Trunks…” you moaned his name as he slid one of his fingers between your folds.
“Look at you.” he teased “Already so wet for me.”
“Shut up, you were fucking hard the moment I pressed you against the front door”
“True” he laughed, while freeing you from all of your clothes and starting to rub your clit with his thumb.
“Fucking hell.” you grabbed the sheet next to you.
He leaned in, kissing you again with so much passion it made your body jello, licking your neck, biting it hard. You knew he marked you, but the way he started to pump his two fingers in and out of your wet pussy kept you busy. His name rolled down from your lips, turning into lustful moans as you felt your climax was about to burst out.
“I’m gonna…I’m so close” you whined.
“Come for me, princess” he growled, keeping up the pace.
As he kept fingering you faster and faster you couldn’t hold it back anymore and rode your climax under him. After you finished, you pulled him into the deepest kiss ever, grabbing his shoulders and flipping him under you. You freed Trunks from his pants in an instant, admiring his huge, hard cock.
“Hm…” you smirked, spitting on it, then palming it immediately.
“Fuck, Y/N…” he threw his head back in the pillow. “You are so bad” he breathed heavily, as you kept palming him up and down. 
“But you love it, don’t you?” you clicked your tongue, slowly positioning him to your entrance. The second you lowered yourself down on his hard shaft you both let out an animalistic growl. It felt good, way too good. He filled you perfectly and the way your walls clenched around him drove him wild. He grabbed your ass hard, slapping your cheek and started pounding you without mercy.
“Fuck, yes” you moaned.
“You like it?” he hissed, grabbing your neck with one of his hands, choking you slightly.
“I love it, Trunks.” you placed your hands above his, gripping it tight “I like it rough” you smirked. This drove him insane, he grabbed your waist and in a second you were under him once again.
“Get on your stomach” he commanded and you obeyed without any hesitation.
“Lord…you are so big” you gasped as he entered you in an instant.
“You can take me, yeah? I’m sure you can take all of me.” he pushed himself in entirely. “Fuck, baby, you are so tight.” he bubbled under his nose. 
Pounding you roughly, gripping into the flesh of your hips, leaving behind marks pushed you closer to your climax.
“Trunks, I’m about to…” your words died mid sentence into a loud moan as you felt your orgasm rushing through your body.
“Come, baby, come on my cock.” he gritted his teeth, fucking you as fast as he could. The sound of the skin to skin contact and your lustful whines pushed him to his edge as well. “Y/N” his voice almost cracked from the unbearable pleasure “Baby I’m gonna cum…”
“I’m on birth control” you looked at him above your shoulder “Fill me up good” 
He didn’t need more, the second your words left your mouth you felt him twitching, pulsing inside of you. He thrusted once or twice more, before pulling out and dropping himself down next to you. 
“That was good” you giggled, pecking a quick kiss on his lips. “Let’s get a shower” trying to get up from the bed.
“Don’t you wanna stay a bit? Hugging or something?” he smiled, grabbing your wrist.
“For what?” you frowned “I’m literally dripping from your cum” you rolled your eyes.
“Fair enough” he laughed out loud. 
In the shower you had sex, twice more. After you finished and finally came out, you put on some PJ, crawled into your bed and was about to fall asleep. “Please lock the door behind you as you leave” you murmured. Trunks' eyes widened. He didn’t know what he actually expected, but he didn’t think for a second that you would kick him out. As he slowly got dressed and grabbed his stuff you fell asleep. He stepped next to your bed, watching for a few seconds as you peacefully slept. “I’m gonna make you mine” he whispered, placing a soft kiss on your forehead. 
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akaridream · 8 months
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fighting time (future trunks x reader)
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tags: future trunks x reader, xenoverse 2 trunks, gender neutral reader, Time Patroller reader warnings: none; SFW
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The hill overlooking Raditz’s pod crater was one of your favorite places to watch the sunset. The colors blended together like an expertly crafted painting, light brush strokes of clouds sweeping over the gradient of the sky. A rippling bubble of purple energy glowed behind you, waiting for you and your trusty partner Trunks to step through once more and return to Conton City. Work beckoned you, but the two of you lingered after another battle together, admiring the simple beauty of the sky in silence.
Working with Trunks had been nothing but a privilege. Your natural strength as a fighter earned you recognition from the Supreme Kai of Time and you rose through the ranks with ease despite your relative lack of experience. After seeing your fighting prowess first hand on a special mission, Trunks hand-selected you for more and more missions by his side. Flattered and crushing on the Time Patrol’s finest fighter, you obliged.
Trunks’ focused nature called for a light-hearted energy like yours to balance it. He admired your ability to turn on your serious face when the situation called for it while still maintaining an attitude of fun. It reminded him of times early in his life, long before his home timeline turned tragic. He and Gohan had played together like that, calling it training and pretending to be as strong as their fathers. But it wasn’t just your fun-loving demeanor that he liked. Your sparkling eyes, how they glowered in battle, how your hair always seemed to frame your features perfectly, how your skin seemed to glow in the sunlight… Trunks was smitten. And terribly conflicted. As he watched the sunset reflect off your stunning profile, his heart grew heavy.
Remember, Chronoa had told him. You cannot fall in love with your parter! It’ll only make things messy. Mortals and their emotions, sheesh!
But falling for you hadn’t been a choice. It had been a knockout punch.
He recalled the mission where you both had fought alongside Future Gohan, knowing he was about to meet his untimely demise at the hands of the androids. Desperate to stop his horrific fate, Trunks begged Gohan not to go. Hands shaking, you held Trunks back as he fought. You rested your cheek against his back, silent tears streaking down your face.
“Gohan!” he had cried out, sinking to his knees and watching his friend’s aura disappear into the distance. As he sobbed, your grip turned from restraint to comfort. You squeezed his arms, softly chanting, “I’m so sorry,” over and over. He turned to you and buried himself in your neck. More silent tears fell as you looked up to the sky, gently stroking his hair.
“Why?” he whimpered. “Why does it have to be like this?”
“I wish I knew, Trunks. It just does,” you whispered, knowing your words brought little comfort.
“It’s so unfair,” he said. “He shouldn’t have to suffer because I was so weak.”
With that, you pulled back so you could look him in the eyes, red and puffy with tears.
“Trunks, that is not it. You know better than anyone that time waits for no one. You can’t change that. And didn’t you hear how proud he was of you? That you grew up so strong?”
He sniffled and nodded as you held his face in your hands. “This is just how it has to be,” you continued. “I wish I could let you go after him and destroy those damned androids and make everything right, but you know we can’t do that. We have to keep going, Trunks. It’s for the entire universe.”
In your eyes, he saw strength, and in your voice, he heard truth. The pain he carried was heavy, but your comfort and friendship lightened the load. In his weakest moment, it was you who held him up, spoke the words he needed to hear and dragged him forward. After that, he knew he would never meet anymore more beautiful than you. You had his entire heart.
And so he stood, marveling at you, having fought alongside you once again. His hands began to tremble as he called your name. You turned to look at him, a soft smile painting your face with extraordinary beauty.
“You ready to head back?” you asked.
He swallowed hard. “Actually, there’s something I wanna talk to you about.”
You turned to him and took a step closer. “Sure, anything.”
His heart began to race like he’d run a mile. “It’s about… Well, I’ve been thinking a lot lately and…”
You chuckled. “Spit it out, silly. We need to get back soon.”
His eyes locked onto yours and he stuffed his shaking hands in his coat pockets. “I think… It’s time I find a new partner.”
Your eyes grew wide. “Wha- I mean, why?” you asked, pain in your voice.
He sighed and looked away, too ashamed to see your shattered expression.
“If you think there’s someone better, just say so,” you said.
Trunks shook his head. “No, it’s not that. Really, I just… It’s hard for me to… I don’t really know how-”
“Just tell me the truth, Trunks.”
He clenched his fists tightly. “Chronoa told me specifically not to, but I just-”
“She told you not to tell me the truth?”
“No, not that! It’s just a conflict of interest-”
“What is going on, Trunks?”
“I’m in love with you!” Trunks sputtered. “And the Supreme Kai of Time told me not to fall in love with my partner because it would just make things messy but I couldn’t not because you’re amazing and- And I’ve been crazy about you for such a long time now, but I don’t think I can keep working with someone I care about so much because-”
“Trunks, it’s okay! I-”
“Sometimes I get so distracted because I just can’t take my eyes off you, and obviously that’s not good in fights so-”
“Trunks, listen!”
“I can’t let myself get hurt because I can’t focus but I don’t want to not work with you anymore because you’re so great and-”
In his rambling, Trunks hadn’t noticed you stepping in closer and closer. You grabbed him by the collar of his coat and silenced him by crashing your lips against his. A startled noise left him before he melted into you, reciprocating by holding your jaw with both hands. He kissed you madly with months of pent up passion and admiration. You relaxed into the bliss with a sigh and a giggle.
“Thought that might shut you up,” you whispered into his lips, then kissed them again.
“You- You have feelings for me too then?” he asked, his cerulean eyes searching yours.
“Of course I do,” you said with a wide smile. “Since before we even started working together. Thought you were the hottest guy in Conton City.”
Trunks chuckled and blushed. “Geez, I don’t know about that.”
You laughed and raked your fingers through his hair, pushing it away from his handsome face. “It’s a pretty easy choice. I have a thing for purple hair and blue eyes, you know.”
He put his arms around your waist and gazed lovingly into your eyes. “You’re amazing.”
“You are too, Trunks.” You gave him a soft peck. “And we’ll go talk to the Supreme Kai about things, okay?”
He nodded and captured your perfect lips in another burning kiss. “You may just be the best partner of all time.”
“Of all time? Wow, that’s quite a statement, coming from you.”
“I’ve been all over the timeline, over and over again, but I’ve never met anyone as incredible as you.”
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beneathstarryskies · 6 months
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Day 7: Bondage - Trunks
Warnings: Bondage, edging, blow job, penetration, edging, begging
Let me know if you want to be tagged!
Taglist: @actuallysaiyan @loki-love
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It hadn’t actually been all that difficult to talk Trunks into the positions he’s in now. Splayed out with his arms spread on either side of him, tied to the bedpost while he watches you with hungry eyes. You both knew he could break through so easily. With his Saiyan strength he could rip the handcuffs you’d meticulously picked out like they were made of paper, but he wouldn’t do that because he promised. When you gave him that sweet pout and asked with those honeyed words, he couldn’t resist agreeing to your terms.
“Are you comfortable, baby?” you ask softly as you crawl onto the bed. 
“Yeah,” he blushes and watches your form as you crawl over him. You bite your lip in that way that drives him crazy, then you lean down to kiss his chest. 
“You look so good like this,” you purr softly before dragging your tongue over his nipple. He moans softly and you hear him tug on his handcuffs. You pull away with a stern look. “You promised.” 
“I know, baby,” he moans. “It’s just so hard not to touch you.” 
“I know baby,” you kiss his chest again and begin working your way down his toned stomach. “But I want you to relax, okay? Let me make you feel good.” 
You settle between his thighs and take his cock in your hand. Trunks hisses when you begin to stroke him. You drag your tongue along the leaking tip, and he can’t help the whine that falls from him. 
“Fuck,” he moans. 
You feel your heart racing with excitement knowing that you’re bringing him such pleasure. It’s enough to spur you on to take more and more of him into your mouth. His blue eyes are heavy lidded as he watches you take as much of his length as you can while stroking his base. The room is full of his moans and the greedy squelch of your mouth as you bob your head. 
“Baby, that’s perfect,” he moans. “Your mouth is so perfect.” 
You moan around his length, and he melts when you look up at him through your long lashes. His stomach tightens with the pleasure coursing through him and he shakes with a sharp breath. When you feel his cock start to throb, you know he’s getting dangerously close to his release. You pull off his cock with a soft pop. 
“You didn’t think it was gonna be that easy?” you tease him. 
“A guy can hope,” he chuckles softly, trying to seem nonchalant despite the flush on his cheeks. 
You move to straddle his waist, and grind slowly on his cock. Your wetness covers his skin. 
“I would ride you, but I think you’d lose control if I did that,” you tease him. 
“No, no,” he pleads. “I’ll be good. I promise. I’ll just lay here and take it.” 
Even as those words leave his lips, his fists clench with the desire to reach out and grab your hips. You lean down to kiss his lips softly before reaching down to grasp his cock and guide him to your entrance. You sink down slowly, savoring every inch that stretches you. 
“That’s it,” he whines. “Don’t stop. Please.” 
Once you’re seated fully on his thick cock, you go still. Your fingernails rake along his skin as you take in the sight of him. His cheeks are flushed with arousal and his eyes are full of hunger. Finally unable to take anymore, he thrusts his hips. 
“Fucking ride me,” he growls. 
You frown before pulling off of him. You grab his face and kiss him deeply. 
“Not until you ask nicely,” you purr. 
You know it won’t come easy from him, but you have all night.
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actuallysaiyan · 10 months
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CONGRATS ON 5K!!!!! I wanted to request NSFW prompt 3 with person A being Trunks from DBZ and person B being the reader, thank you so much and again - congrats on 5k you deserve it more than anyone <3
warnings: smut, unprotected sex, rough sex, Trunks being horny
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It’s been a long time since you’ve seen him. He works hard to keep the planet safe. Trunks does all he can to make sure you’re never in any immediate danger. He fell in love with you almost immediately, and he knows he’s never going to want to lose you if he can keep you secure. When he comes home, he knows he needs intimacy to keep him sane.
What Trunks doesn’t realize is how needy he feels when he does come home…
It comes on fast, but he’s good at repressing it as much as he can. Trunks hugs you and kisses you, relishing in the way you just fit so good in his arms. With your scent being greedily inhaled by the Saiyan, you could tell that he was feeling riled up. Through heated kisses, light groping and some deep growls rumbling through Trunks, he didn’t keep his feelings completely hidden.
His large hands push you back onto the bed, and Trunks uses his brute force to rip the clothing off of you. Soft protests are hushed by a rough kiss from your Saiyan lover.
“Don’t worry about it, baby.” He tells you as he slides two of his fingers into you. This renders you almost speechless. “I’ll buy you anything you want.”
It’s not long before he towers over you as he puts you into the perfect mating position. It takes so little coaxing for him to slide into you, panting as he finally bottoms out. He grips your waist, pulling you in deeper for every harsh thrust. You’re mewling and whimpering as he takes his frustrations of being away for so long on you. The pain and pleasure mix in such a divine way, rendering you breathless. Your brain slowly turns to mush with every thrust.
“Pretty little baby’s all fucked out, huh?” He asks as he pulls out, and guides you onto your hands and knees. 
He spreads your asscheeks, spitting on your already wet cunt. With one quick movement, he’s balls deep inside of you and he begins that heavy and rough pace he had earlier. You swear you can see stars dancing in your vision as your orgasm builds even more. You try to warn Trunks that you’re coming, but it all comes out in blubbering and whimpering.
“Haah~ ‘m gonna— oh shit! Oh fuck!” you cry out, your body shaking and shuddering as the first few waves of your orgasm crash over you.
Trunks smirks, but he knows he can fuck you even harder to make you even more fucked stupid. He’s a man on a mission now. He pins you to the mattress, fucking you even harder as you ride out your orgasm. Your eyes roll back and a pitiful sob comes from you.
“Feel good?” Trunks teases.
You moan out, your mouth now covered in drool as Trunks fucks you with reckless abandon. He wants you so dumb for him. It turns him on like nothing else does. And with a few more thrusts, you’re crying out and moaning his name.
Trunks slaps your ass, “That’s it, honey. Keep telling me how good it feels.”
You whine at the pain mixing with the pleasure once more, and a string of curses fall from your lips as Trunks tugs on your hair, making you clamp down on him even tighter.
“What was that? Speak up, baby.”
You swallow hard and lick your lips, “Oh fuck…oh shit! Hnnng baby, ‘m so—fuck! Fuck fuck fuck!”
Another smirk spreads on his face. You’re now well on your way to be fucked stupid. That was his goal and he would meet it. He was always so determined, after all…
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teenandbeyond · 10 months
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hi ! i’m not sure if this account is active but i just got done reading all your writing and i’m hooked , i was wondering if i could request a main timeline trunks HC of how he is as a boyfriend ! thank you!!
Trunks Imagine
What type of boyfriend he'd be
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I was a little confused by the term "main timeline", I'm assuming you mean not Future Trunks (teen/adult trunks at that tournament)? If I'm wrong, just let me know.
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Cocky
He'd approach you thinking he'd easily get what he wants the first day you meet.
But no, you made him work for it. He loves a good competition, anyway.
Putting in work humbled him a bit by the time you started dating.
When you become a couple, he's still definitely cocky, but about you.
"Double date? Oh, I'm sure we'd outdress you both."
The type of boyfriend who encourages you to show yourself off.
Got a dress that's cut a little short? Shorts that cut low? A crop top? He doesn't mind. Wear it. Show them what they can't have.
If you feel like it'd be wrong of you, all he'll say is, "Don't sell yourself short. Flaunt what you've got, babe."
Will buy you things.
Doesn't need to have a particular reason, it could be because he just wanted to see you smile that day.
But doing things for you or with you, that's his love language.
He'd never admit it aloud, though.
Saiyan pride and all.
Spoiled brat, even with you.
He expects to get everything he wants.
So you have to train him that's not how it always works.
But sometimes you fold.
"[Naaame], you've been watching Tv for hours, come take a nap with me," he whined.
Cuddling with him always made you fold.
He knew it.
His parents are honestly pretty chill with you guys. Vegeta doesn't really bother you unless you're deemed unworthy, but considering his mindset has changed about how he judges people, it is unlikely.
If you're a sarcastic person that can stand up to Vegeta with easy banter, oh, you've got 'im. He loves a sassy person.
Bulma just teases you both when you're sickeningly cute, but she doesn't pester about much.
Though she will get on Trunks about his boyfriend skills sometimes. "Trunks, you can't go to [Name]'s house like that. At least fix your hair!"
Which feels like a betrayal to him, like, she's his mom. Who's team is she on?
Yours. Both of them are on Team [Name], low-key.
He is selfish about you and often doesn't want to share when Bulma wants to talk to you.
He's VERY loving, if affection's your thing, he will shower you with it. If not, he has plenty of other ways to show his love.
Despite being spoiled, cocky, and all that, he's still very well-mannered.
He has his father to thank for that. But he still has a potty mouth at times...Has both parents to thank for that.
Very intelligent and picks up knowledge about you quickly.
Knows a lot about tech, so he's happy to fix any problems you have with it.
Loyal to a fault, even if you're in the wrong, he's blind to it unless you don't let him be.
Protective. Like, insanely protective.
Prone to getting jealous if another guy tries to talk to you and will pout.
Will treat you like royalty, because in his eyes he already sees you as his life partner, which means you would be a royal, technically.
Often acts like you're already married and randomly decides to start acting domestically. Sometimes even teases and calls you, "(Wife/Husband/Darling/etc.)"
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mci-writing · 6 months
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Ignore my little ramblings, but
Trunks and his s/o who have been having in-depth discussions about whether or not they want to have kids. They both know they could handle it (they babysit Bra for Bulma and Vegeta at least every other week) but they don’t know if they’re quite ready. Then, on a day scheduled for S/o and Bulma, they see tons of pictures of baby Trunks and it’s enough to convince them they want babies right now-
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rose-riot-johnson · 5 months
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Do you think that you could write a Trunks x Male Reader?
Well to be honest, Trunks is 1 of the characters I have in mind about, so I will definitely give writing the Trunks x Male Reader a shot😃👍
*I wasn't sure which image Trunks to pick out, so since I'm more familiar with Dragon Ball Z than I am with Dragon Ball Super, I picked out this image of Trunks😅
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🗡️🍜His First Date With You🍜🗡️((Adult) Trunks x Male Reader)
Genres: Romantic Light Hearted Fluff
Trunks had a crush on you since college, however after the both of you graduated college together, one day you asked him out on a date, which he was surprised and excited about, so ofcourse he's going to tell you, "yes". He then asked, "Where would you like me to take you on a "first date", (Male Reader Name)?". You then happily, answered, "It's up to you, Trunks. I'm not picky on where eat honestly.".
After Trunks got home, he decided to dress up in a suit and tie. However, before he could even try to pick out a suit and tie, he got caught by someone who ended up peeping in his home accidently. It was non other than his father, Vegeta. His father then asked, "What do you think you're doing, trying to throw all of your clothes all over your room? Did I teach you to keep your room spotless? What's going on with you right now, Trunks?".
Trunks then told Vegeta, as he answered, "Well dad, there was this person I had a crush on since college, however after we graduated college together, my crush saw me walking in the park to ask me out on a date, so ofcourse I was going to say, yes. I tried asking him where he wants to eat, however he wants me to pick a place to eat and that he said he's not picky. The only problem is that I want to pick out a fancy restaurant for our "first date".". He then paused for a second before continued by asking, "What restaurant should I pick, dad?". Vegeta was puzzled by Trunks' question, as he then replied, "What? You're joking me? Why are you wanting to take your crush to a fancy restaurant on a first date for? When your mom and I started dating, I took her to our own version of McDonald's or even some cheap ramen places my first few dates with your mom! I haven't took her to anywhere fancy and expensive for our dates until after you were born...", as he then looked down at his shoes rubbing the back of his head. Trunks then replied back, "Understood dad...".
Later on that night, Trunks decided to take you to an expensive ramen place for his first date with you. This was your first time you got to eat ramen or anywheres expensive. You were looking at the menu, especially pertaining the prices. He notices you were looking at the prices, as he then happily, said, "Don't worry about the prices, (Male Reader Name). Just order what you want. I will pay for it.", giving you the thumbs up. You took his word for it, as you then ordered the ramen and what you wanted in your ramen.
Once the both of you got the ramen the both of you ordered, you asked, "So Trunks, what had you decide on taking me to yhe expensive ramen place, if you don't mind me asking?". Trunk then answered, "Well I wanted to take you to a nice place for our first date and I think my parents were rich... Even after I was born... And they still are... Anyways nevermind about my parents being rich... I take it, it's your first time in an expensive restaurant?". You replied back, "To be honest, not just an expensive restaurant, however it's also my first time in a ramen place, Trunks... I appreciate it... I just was wasn't expecting you to do that for me... I honestly found you cute... Which is why I asked you out and told you I'm not picky on where we eat... I was pretty much used to eating our version of McDonald's or eating at home, growing up... So, regardless where you take me on a date I still appreciate it...". Trunks had to think about what you and what his dad, Vegeta said earlier, then he replied again, "Well, I'm glad you liked it and would have been happy no matter which places I pick out for our dates, (Male Reader Name)... Maybe next time I will let you pick a place out for a next date, if that's alright with you.", as he smiled at you. You then said, "Sounds good to me, then. I would be more than happy to.".
Eversince that night of your first date with Trunks, the both you decided to start the relationship together. You knew you made the right decision to ask him out from this moment on. Trunks also knew he made the right choice on telling you, "yes", in the first place.
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Okay my Tumblr Peeps. I hope you like this Trunks fanfic I have written about😃👍I hope the tag is alright with you @helikal 😅Anyways I had fun writing this fanfic with Trunks in it and I hope you had fun reading this Trunks fanfic, as well😁👍
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