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Never Be Mine- Vegeta
Pairing: Vegeta/Reader
Words: 1030
Warnings: Angst
Prompt: "She’s/he’s not my boyfriend!”
You were a saiyan warrior that worked in the second unit under Nappa, Raditz, and Prince Vegeta. You worked hard in what you did to up your unit position. You were good at what you did. Your skills were marvelous compared to other Saiyans who were below you in stats.
You were busy tightening up your training gloves when the long haired Saiyan, Raditz came up to you.
“Hey girlie.” He said with a cheeky smile leaning his arm against the wall that you were standing next to.
You looked up at Raditz with a blank look for a moment before a cheeky smile came to your lips. “What can I help you with Raditz?” You questioned coyly as you finished tightening your gloves up.
“Oh I don’t know.” He mused with a smile leaning in to breath in your scent. “Perhaps a date.”
“Oh I thought you had a rule against dating subordances.” You questioned leaning forward batting your lashes at him.
“One date if I beat you.” He said proudly thinking that he could beat you.
You looked up at him with a defiant look in your eyes. “And if I win?” You questioned crossing your arms.
“I’ll stop bothering you.”
You let out a laugh shaking your head. “You never seem to be one to give up.” You mused softly looking at him with a look on your face knowing that he wasn’t about to give up on trying to get a date out of you. This happened constantly and you knew that it wasn’t going to change until you had a boyfriend. Which was impossible to have since you were a warrior.
“Oh come on.”
You let out a breath and nodded your head. “Alright.” You said pushing him back heading towards the training area of the room. You hadn’t even noticed that Vegeta entered the room with Nappa.
“Think fast girlie!” Raditz said as he went to attack you.
You dodged the attack with a frustrated groan as you tried to keep up with the onslaught attack that he was doing.
Vegeta watched you with a curious gaze as you fought back against Raditz. He watched you dodge each attack and attacked him accordingly. He had to admit for a woman and lower class than himself you were fairly good at what you did. Your skills were probably better than Raditz, but he wouldn’t admit that outloud.
Nappa watched your attacks against Raditz. “She’s not bad hey Vegeta?”
Vegeta didn’t say a word as he watched you continue to fight with Raditz. Your movements were precise and dodges were even more precise.
Nappa blinked a few times when his prince didn't reply to him. He turned his head to see Vegeta watching your every move. A small smirk graced his lips. Finally Vegeta was interested in the other sex. After so long of not showing interest he was now interested in someone. A great female Saiyan warrior.
“Come on Raditz give me a challenge!” You boasted as you kept your feet moving to keep the blood flowing.
Raditz got out of the dent and narrowed his eyes at you. “You're going to regret that.”
You rolled your eyes. “Oh I am, am I?”
Vegeta's lips quirked into a smirk. He had to admit that you had the balls to do this. You were showing Raditz that you were more than capable of taking his place.
Nappa watched Vegeta out of the corner of his eyes as he watched the two of you fight. He had to admit perhaps it was time to add a girl t0 the squad. Perhaps moral would be greatly improved. Perhaps you would be the one to join. He nudged Vegeta. “Pretty good no?”
Vegeta let out a hum as he watched.
“You staring at your girlfriend?”
Vegeta snapped out of his haze and looked at Nappa. “She’s not my girlfriend!” He snapped at Nappa in anger.
You stopped turning your head to see Vegeta with Nappa. You held your hand up stopping your fight with Raditz. There was no point in continuing on with a fight with two others watching. Your cheeks flushed at the thought of Vegeta watching you so closely. He was your prince and nothing more. But you could feel the pride in you grow when you knew that he was watching you for a reason.
Raditz hit the ground grumbling hoisting up onto his feet. “Damn it Nappa. I was close.”
Vegeta let out a scoff rolling his eyes.
“Close of getting your ass handed to you.” Nappa boistered out.
“Nappa has a point.” Vegeta said after a moment of looking at the two of you. “You did well.”
“You’re just lying to her.” Raditz grumbled out crossing his arms in a huff.
“I almost had you beaten.” You stated as you began to remove your training gloves. “All because you want a date?”
Raditz looked at you with wide eyes.
“That’s what this was all about?” Vegeta questioned looking over at Raditz. “Because you wanted a date?”
“She’s a strong fighter… strong female means strong children.”
You rolled your eyes. “And you don’t seem to get it Raditz. I’m not interested in you.”
Raditz looked at you. “You’re not?”
“Nope.” You said popping the p in nope.
“Then who are you interested in.”
You shrugged your shoulders. You didn’t see the point in why it would matter. But Vegeta in your eyes was quite good-looking, but you knew that he wouldn’t go for a lower-class Saiyan such as yourself. He was the elite of the elite and there was no way that you could compete in that. You moved towards the exit.
Vegeta watched you out of the corner of his eyes. Perhaps one day when he wasn’t so into his image that he could have a woman much like yourself on his arm. But it wouldn’t be anytime soon. He watched you leave the room and walk away.
“Think she could join us on a mission?” Nappa questioned looking at Vegeta.
Vegeta clenched his hands at his sides. “I’m sure that she would do a good job in our crew.”
Nappa nodded his head.
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Hidden in the Shadows- Vegeta
Pairing: Vegeta/Reader
Words: 1007
Warnings: Angst/Fluff
Quote: A freezes. They had hoped nobody would figure out – not yet anyway – that they are in a secret relationship with B. Look natural. Act natural, they tell themselves.
Vegeta took pride in the crew that he worked with. His own royal guard that he was in charge of. He had the best of the best, Nappa, Raditz, Kakarot, and then finally you. You were the only female in his group and he wouldn’t trade you for the world. You were the one that kept up with him when it came to training and your skills were very honed in that made you one of the strongest.
Vegeta stood in his room dressed in his training gear. He took a sharp breath through his teeth. He had been keeping a rather large secret from his closest friends and his father. It was something that he couldn’t allow his father to find out about. He wouldn’t hear the end of it if he found out. He gripped his hand up towards his chest as he let out the breath slowly through his nose. He turned on his heels to leave the room. His feet padded across the room and out into the hall. He looked around to make sure that no one was following him.
He walked down the hall like a man on a mission. He just hoped that no one would end up following him. That was the last thing that he wanted to happen. He slowed when he stopped outside of a room that no one hardly ever used. He knocked on it twice.
The door slowly slid open revealing you dressed in your training gear. “Vegeta.”
Vegeta came into the room, closing it behind the two of you. He leaned forward slamming his lips against yours in a heated kiss.
You moaned out softly against his lips as you kissed him back in the same hunger. You hadn’t seen him in days and this was the first day that you got to see him. Your eyes fluttered closed as he nipped at your lower lip softly causing you to open your mouth and his tongue battled yours for dominance.
He slowly pulled back stroking your cheek softly with his gloved hand.
“You missed me.” You said coyly as you looked at your lover with an adoring look.
“Kakarot, Raditz and Nappa kept me busy. I did indeed miss you woman.”
You chuckled softly as you looked into his eyes. “I missed you too.”
“You know we have to tread lightly.” He said softly, letting out a huff. He hated the fact that he had to hide you from prying eyes. But he didn’t want you to be judged by anyone, including his own father.
You let out a soft breath knowing that people would see you as a gold digger… or a status digger. You were part of the guard there was no way that you could be a princess. That was meant for more delicate Saiyan women and that was something that you weren’t. “I know.” You admitted softly looking down at your now joined tails.
“One day you won’t have to be kept in the shadows.”
“I know Vegeta.” You said softly. “You are first and foremost my Prince and I’m just your guard.”
“You are more than that.” Vegeta said, gripping his hands tightly at his sides. He always would see you more than his guard. You were his and you would always be his.
You touched his cheek lightly with your hand knowing that was very true. You were his as much as he was yours even though he shouldn’t be yours due to your place in the palace. “We have a meeting with your father soon.” You said softly knowing that your relationship had to go back into the shadows. You just hoped that one day your relationship would be able to come out of the shadows and just be who the two of you were meant to be.
Vegeta took a breath and nodded his head knowing that he had to be normal and not let anything show around you. He hated the fact that he couldn’t show that you were the one that he wanted to be his mate. He exited the room first and headed towards the main room where his father would be waiting for him and the rest of the guard to show up. He walked into the throne room and saw his father waiting for him and his team.
“Vegeta you’re the first to show up.” King Vegeta said boisterously beaming at his son.
Vegeta nodded his head in respect towards his father. He hoped that his father wouldn’t ask him if he had found a proper mate yet. Vegeta turned his attention to the door and saw you entering the room. His heart rammed in his chest. You looked beautiful. More beautiful than anything that he had seen in the world.
“Vegeta. You know it is almost time for you to find someone to settle down with.”
Vegeta tore his eyes from you and turned his attention to his father. “What?”
“You need to find your mate.”
“No one interests me.”
“Still no one?”
Vegeta nodded his head firmly. He wasn’t about to spoil everything that he had. The last thing that he needed was his father to say that he couldn’t be with you. He noticed that the rest of his team showed up. He felt his anger boil in his chest as he watched you interact with Kakarot. He couldn’t show his anger not out in public. You were his and you knew that, not even his team knew that he was with you. He took a breath calming his nerves. He would have to pull through this no matter what.
“Vegeta.”
Vegeta looked at his father for a moment.
“You can choose anyone you want. Even someone who is strong like Y/N.”
Vegeta tried to not gasp out when his father admitted that he could have you as a mate. He needed time with you before you got ready to show that the two of you were in a relationship well on your way to being mates.
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Admitting the Truth- Son Gohan
Pairing: Gohan Son/Reader
Words: 934
Warnings: Angst/Fluff
Quote: “You don’t think so?” “… Why would they/someone like them be interested in me of all people? I’m just—”
Gohan never expected to go to a party where you were going to be at. He had been harboring feelings for you for a while now ever since he met you in your last year of schooling together. You would help him with some of his studies and he would turn around and do the same. The two of you were the highest in the classes with high grades and no one could seem to touch the grades that the two of you had gotten.
You were enjoying a drink with Bulma who was chatting with you on the latest designs in her labs.
Gohan felt his heart swell when he heard you laugh at what Bulma had said.
Chi-Chi watched her son with a worried gaze seeing that he was eyeing you like he had done in the past, but this was more of a longing stare. She bit her lip softly as she came over to her son. “Gohan.” She didn’t want to admit that she was very worried about her son. She just hoped that he wasn’t treading down a path that he couldn’t get himself off of.
“Mom…” Gohan said, tearing his eyes away from you. His cheeks flushing a little bit seeing that he had been caught staring at you. He rubbed the back of his neck shyly knowing fully well enough his mother had caught him with his proverbial hand in the cookie jar.
“You know that you could always tell her.” Chi-Chi said softly knowing that it was probably the easiest thing that could be done. She had a feeling that it needed to be done soon.
“I don’t know what you are talking about, mom…”
“She’s a nice girl.” Chi-Chi pointed out to her son. “I’ve seen how you’ve interacted with her. She’s nice to you and that is one thing that Videl wasn’t all of the time. She gets along with your father, your brother and me fairly well. She would fit in perfectly with this family if you wanted it to be so.”
Gohan rubbed the back of his neck. “It wouldn’t have worked out…”
“And you don’t think it will work out between you and Y/N?”
Gohan shook his head lightly.
Chi-Chi gave her son a look. How could he think that it wouldn’t work with you? She had watched the two of you interact with one another and it made her heart swell to know that Gohan was in good hands with you. She looked over to see you looking over at Gohan for a few moments before looking away, your cheeks colored with blush. “You don’t think so?” She questioned her son, her brows raised wondering if he really was thinking that a relationship with you wouldn’t work out. She noticed that you were walking towards them when she asked this question.
“Why would someone like her be interested in me of all people? I’m just…”
“Just what Gohan?” You asked curiously looking at the man before you. Your hands were in your back pockets.
Gohan sharply turned to see you there, his cheeks reddened in embarrassment. “Oh nothing.”
“Didn’t sound like anything.” You pointed out offering him a small smile. “You don’t think that something wouldn’t work out?”
Gohan cleared his throat as he noticed his mother walking away leaving the two of you alone to talk. “It’s nothing.”
“Once again I don’t believe that Gohan.” You put your hand on his shoulder and you felt his shoulder tense under your grasp. “You can tell me Gohan.”
Gohan shyly looked down at you knowing that he probably could tell you, but honestly he was scared to.
“What are you scared of?”
“Rejection.”
“From someone? Gohan, anyone would be lucky to have you.” You pointed out looking up at him squeezing his shoulder lightly. You knew that was true because even you would be lucky to have him if he ever looked your way.
“Even you?” He asked softly.
“What was that?”
Gohan cleared his throat shyly. “Even you?” He asked softly, looking up at you into your eyes.
Your cheeks flushed in embarrassment. You hadn’t expected that in the least bit. You didn’t expect Gohan to really say such a thing. You didn’t even know he had feelings like that. You just hoped that he wasn’t asking because he was curious. Your heart rammed in your chest as you looked at him. “Yes, even me.”
Gohan’s lips quirked into a beaming smile. “I… uh…” He faltered over his words, his cheeks blushing in embarrassment.
“There is a reason why you’re asking right?” You asked softly hoping that he was perhaps asking you out. You didn’t want to deny your feelings for him for too much longer.
“I… yes.”
“Yes?” You asked softly, tilting your head to the side as your heart rammed in your chest. You hoped that this was it. That he finally admitted something towards you. You had always hoped that he had liked you in high school, but now at college age you weren’t so sure. Your heart had been broken by him when he had dated Videl but it didn’t last.
“I… I like you.” He pointed out softly, his hand reaching up to touch your cheek.
“You like me…”
“More than that.” He said softly.
“You… love me?”
Gohan shyly nodded his head.
Your cheeks flushed as you looked into his eyes as he strokes your cheek softly. “I love you too, Gohan.”
Gohan leaned down and softly kissed your lips softly.
You gasped softly against his lips as you slowly returned the kiss.
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Denial- Son Gohan
Pairing: Gohan/Reader
Words: 854
Warnings: Fluff/Denial
Quote: “She’s/he’s not my boyfriend!”
You had taken pride in your work through high school and even now in college. Your grades were very good for the amount of time that you studied. But what bothered you was the other student in your classes seemed to best you and that was none other than Gohan Son. He was some sort of prodigy and it bothered you that you couldn't even beat him. And it always brought down your mood when you couldn’t even get your scores higher than his.
You let out a breath as you thought of Gohan. He wasn't a bad guy not in the least bit. He was charming to almost everyone and he probably could charm the pants off any girl or any gay guy out there. Your own twitched in your hand rhythmically as you continued to think of him. How were you even to beat him when he was so good at his studies?
A groan left your lips as you leaned back in your chair running your hand through your hair. There was no way that you could hate Gohan not in the least bit. The times you talked on projects he was really nice and not a single mean bone in his body. There was no way that you could hate his body either the boy certainly had worked out at the gym now more than most guys you knew. You turned your head when you were poked in the side. It was your friend Jace.
“You look like you swallowed a pucker brush.” She pointed out leaning on her hand looking at you with a look of concern.
You scoffed shaking your head. “I do not.” You muttered softly to your friend. You were rather upset that your friend thought that you were sour about something. You always tried your best to keep things covered up, but it seemed to not work this time around which was rather concerning to you.
Your friend let out a hum and shook her head. “You look rather deep at thought. Not thinking of any important?” She questioned tilting her head to the side knowing that you were most likely in thought about something.
You shook your head. “No, just planning on studying for this test more.” You said looking down at your book that was in front of you. But you couldn’t even focus on your studies at that moment. Your thoughts were on Gohan. You hadn’t even listened to your friend who was still talking to you. Your eyes drifted to where Gohan was studying his book. You bit your lip softly as you watched him study the material that you were also supposed to be studying.
You looked at his stong back biting your lower lip softly as you stared at him. You just couldn’t wrap your brain around why you couldn’t beat him and why he made your heart flutter. There was something about him that you just couldn’t put your finger on and it bothered you a bit too much.
Jace’s brow raised as she noticed that you weren’t paying much attention to what she was saying. She shook her head noticing that you were staring at Gohan once again. “You’re staring at your boyfriend again.”
Your head snapped over to your friend your cheeks flushing in embarrassment. “He’s not my boyfriend!” You snapped shooting up out of your chair.
Gohan’s eyes tore away from his studies and turned his attention to you blinking a few times in confusion.
Your cheeks went redder as you pushed your chair back and rushed out of the classroom tears filling your eyes. You couldn’t believe that your friend would do such a thing by saying Gohan was your boyfriend. You leaned against the wall as tears slid down your cheeks. You were so embarrassed. You didn’t know why she thought that you were his girlfriend. Your heart rammed in your chest. You hadn’t even heard the door open.
“Hey… Y/N….” Gohan said softly causing you to look up at him.
Your cheeks reddened even more. “G-Gohan…” You said in surprise. “What… what are you doing out here?”
Gohan rubbed the back of his neck shyly. “I wanted to check to see if you were okay.”
You shyly looked down. “I’m more embarrassed than anything.”
“Sounds like you were trying to prove something to your friend. I’m sure who ever she was talking about would do anything for you.” He said patting your shoulder softly with a smile.
Your cheeks flushed in embarrassment. He was too nice to hate. Perhaps one day you would be able to admit your feelings towards Gohan. It would take time, but you were sure that Gohan would appreciate the truth from you. “Thanks, Gohan.” You admitted softly.
Gohan smiled brightly. “Any time Y/N. Ignore what your friend said I’m sure that everything will work out just fine.” He said before heading back into the classroom.
You leaned against the wall your hand on your shoulder where he had touched you. Perhaps you would get the nerve one day soon to tell him how you felt.
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Apocalypse Romance- Future Trunks
Pairing: Future Trunks/ Reader
Words: 1089
Warnings: Fluff and Angst
Bulma was busy checking the gauge on the machine. She looked up hearing Trunks coming into the room. She let out a breath seeing that he was sporting another injury. “Trunks you need to be more careful.” She was worried about how often he was coming back harmed. Sooner or later she would have to bury him too. And that was something that she didn’t want to do just yet.
Trunks rubbed the back of his head knowing that his mother worried along with another special person in his life besides his mother and that was you. You were his guiding light in this apocalyptic world with the androids out there. You made him feel like he was the lucky one even though you were both lucky. “Sorry, Mom.”
Bulma let out a breath. “I don't know what I or y/n would do without you.”
Trunks felt his heart leap into his chest at the mere mention of your name. His hand went to his chest. He had to remain calm. His mother didn’t know that there was something that was very special going on between the two of you and he was worried of what she would think of him dating a genius such as yourself. No one knew not even Gohan when he was still around. “I don’t know.” He admitted softly. He knew what would happen. The two of you would mourn him and you wouldn’t give up on finding a way to the past to help prevent this future.
“I know that she is an understanding girl, but I think she’ll be lost without you. Just like I would be lost without you Trunks.” She put the tool down that she was using to work on the machine. “Which reminds me she’ll be here soon.”
Trunks head shot up hearing that you would be there soon. His heart swelled at the thought. Remain calm. It’s just Y/N… no one has to know that you’re dating each other. Be cool calm and collected. Act normal act like nothing has changed between the two of you. Oh, who am I kidding? This is Y/N we’re talking about. Mom will find out before we even get it out in the open. Trunks thought to himself trying his best not to groan. He knew that he needed to be calm and collected, but it would take a lot for him to be calm and collected. “What is Y/N coming for?”
“She has the charge that we need to send you back in time.” Bulma pointed out easily. She knew that her son had a sweet spot for you, and it wasn’t unknown to her that there were perhaps deeper feelings than what he was pointing out to be.
Trunks looked at his mother in surprise. “Y/n knows how to do that?”
“She had everything in her home,” Bulma said with a smile. “She should be here soon. Why don't you go and meet up with her?”
Trunks felt the love swell in his heart. He was excited to see you again, but he couldn't be too excited. “Sure.”
Bulma smiled a small smile knowing her son was being show adorable at that moment which made her think that he liked you more than what he had let on.
Trunks left the room his heart pounding in his chest. You'd be there any moment. He was just glad that he was able to spend time with you. He poked his head out of his house and saw you making your way quickly towards his home.
Your jaw clenched as you made your way towards Capsule Corps holding the one thing that you promised Bulma that you would have. You slowed when you saw Trunks waiting for you. A smile came to your lips. “Trunks.”
Trunks smiled coming towards you. “Y/n mom said you were coming.”
You stopped before him slowly lifting your hand from the item you carried. You held it close to your body with the other. You touched his cheek lightly. “I take it you haven't told your mother about us yet?” You teased with a soft smile.
Trunks took a soft breath shaking his head. “No, not yet.”
“What are you waiting for?”
“For us to be safe away from the androids.”
You took a sharp breath knowing that was what was holding him back from telling his mother about the two of you. Honestly, you wanted to tell Bulma that you were with her son, but you knew that keeping you and her safe was his main priority. “Right.”
“I know you want to tell her.” Trunks said stroking your cheek softly with his strong calloused hand. “I promise you we will tell her.”
You looked up into his blue eyes. “I know we will. I just want her to know soon.”
“When the androids are gone we’ll tell her.”
“You know she’ll be supportive of us.” You said softly looking up at him. You sometimes wondered what his father would think of this sneaking around behind Bulma’s back and keeping your relationship hidden. You knew that your parents wouldn’t agree with how you two were taking this relationship.
Trunks leaned down and kissed you softly on the lips. “I promise we’ll tell her soon.” He said in between kissing your lips softly.
You leaned up kissing him softly enjoying the feel of his lips against yours. You whined when he pulled back some looking into your eyes.
“After I get back from the past we can go and tell mom.”
You smiled a soft smile as you moved forward resting your head against his strong chest. You took a breath taking in his scent that was purely him. “I’ll hold you to that, Trunks.” You admitted softly against him. You were going to hold him to his word and when he got back the two of you would tell his mother together. You just hoped that she wasn’t too upset with the two of you hiding your relationship.
“Mom is probably about to come up here to look for us.”
You slowly pulled back from him and let out a soft breath. “I know.”
“You know I love you right?” Trunks said softly stroking your cheek softly with his hand.
“I know always and forever.” You said with a soft smile.
Trunks smiled a soft smile knowing that this was something that he was going to have to keep a hold of and keep a hold of it hard.
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Invincible Chapter 2
“Come at me Kakarot!” Vegeta yelled, waving his hand to beckon the other Saiyan towards him so they could fight.
Goku rushed forward in an attack stance before the fight was on between the two of them. The two of them dodged attacks and blocked others. Neither one of them noticed a streak flying through the air and headed right towards a rocky ridge.
Goku stopped for a moment only to have Vegeta land a punch on him.
“You can’t give up that easily Kakarot.” Vegeta taunted before sensing something as well.
“Wow, that's an amazing power level.” Goku said cheerily.
Vegeta almost scoffed at the way that Goku was acting. But it was something that he should have expected. Anyone with that sort of power level he was going to go to it like a moth to a flame.
Goku darted off through the sky towards where the falling thing in the sky had gone.
Vegeta shook his head. “Idiot.” He grumbled as he followed Goku in the same direction. He wasn’t about to let him have all of the fun. He landed next to Goku as the pod opened up.
You messed with your scouter as you got out of your pod. You blinked as the sun burned your eyes as you straightened yourself out on your feet.
Goku’s eyes widened as they wen to your midsection. A TAIL! “No way.”
Vegeta took interest quickly that she was like them. He couldn’t believe it. A female Saiyan alive and well. How was that possible?
You looked over to see the two men standing there. They were rather buff meaning that they had to be strong. You messed with your scouter as you took the gauge of the shorter one's strength when it burst into a puff of smoke. “Not possible…” You muttered to yourself. There was no way that his power level was that high to cause your scouter to blow up.
Goku looked at Vegeta. “Is she…”
“Yes.” Vegeta said firmly.
Goku’s smile went wider. He flew towards her landing before her. “Hi I’m Goku.”
You blinked a few times wondering who the hell this guy was. Your hands clutched tightly at your sides knowing that this man by the way that he looked was powerful in his own right. Your tail bristled around your waist knowing that there was something about this man. Something much deeper and it worried you. Just like the other man worried you when your scouter blew up. She narrowed her eyes at Goku. “Where is Lord Frieza?”
Goku froze hearing the name.
Vegeta’s eyes widened. You were a Saiyan under the control of Frieza? “Frieza is dead.”
Your eyes widened. How was that possible? There could be no way that happened. “What?”
“No Saiyan is under Frieza’s control not as long as I breathe!”
“You have no control of the Saiyans. I'm the last one alive.”
“But you would be the third Saiyan.” Goku pointed out.
Your jaw dropped. You couldn't believe it. More Saiyans: how was that possible? Some survived an Frieza never said that there were survivors. Your heart clenched in your chest as you looked at the two men that were before you. “He said to me that there were no survivors.”
Vegeta scoffed as he eyed you up showing no interest in you even though he was very interested in knowing how you survived. “He lied. I was working under him for a while. The question is how did you survive when he hated us?”
You looked at Vegeta. “Why would you care? I'm one of his most prized warriors.”
What was with this woman that stood before him? You benefitted better under Freiza’s control. “Prized warriors you say.”
“Yes.” You firmly said.
“Freiza didn't have any prized warriors.
“How do you know he is dead?” You snapped in anger.
“Watch your tone with me woman.”
“And why should I watch my tone with you?” You snarled barring your fangs at him.
Vegeta moved forward stoically. “I'm prince Vegeta.”
Your eyes widened in shock, your hands going slack at your sides. Your prince was alive and well and he stood before you. How did you get so lucky to find him. Your heart rammed in your chest as the shock wore off of you. “How did Frieza die?”
“He and his father were taken care of some time ago when he came to Earth.” Goku said rather bluntly.
“What is your name, woman?” Vegeta questioned crossing his arms as he looked at her.
“Y/n.”
Vegeta froze remembering the name, your name. You were still alive and well. It was the only mission her regretted that he had with you when you were so good at what you did at a young age. Perhaps that's why Frieza kept you for so long. Plus made to think that everyone of your people were dead when that wasn't the case. He wondered how you would take that information.
You squared your shoulders looking at them. Your lord was gone and there was nothing you could do. But you weren't about to allow yourself make friends with these two. Why should you when they didn't know what you did to keep yourself in favor of your lord.
Goku grinned at you. “You don't have to follow his orders any more isn't that great?”
Vegeta smacked his forehead at the stupid comment that Goku made.
Your hands clenched at your sides in anger how dare he think that you didn't want to follow Frieza's orders. It was all you knew.
Goku raised his hands seeing that you were starting to get frustrated which wasn't a good sign. “You have a choice you don't have to continue to follow the orders… you can choose what you want to do.”
You looked at Vegeta taking a few sharp breaths. He was your prince he would be able to help you with this choice.
“It's your choice woman.” Vegeta said seeing you look at him.
A scoff left your lips. It was your choice? Honestly you wanted to avenge your boss being killed. “My choice?” You questioned your voice dark.
Vegeta tried not to shudder at how dark and dangerous you sounded at that moment. It told him you were a prideful Sayian warrior and you would avenge Frieza's death if you wanted to.
“My choice would be to avenge my lord's death. I look to you my prince and you say it is my choice.”
“He was evil. Destroyed everything in his path.” Goku said hoping that you would think again of fighting against either of them. Granted he wanted to fight but only if he had to. “Do you want to continue that path?”
You really never had a choice in the matter. Now you did. You were confused about what choice to make. Were you going to believe them and become friends with these two or get revenge on your master? The wind blew through your hair as you thought.
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Guiding Light Chapter 1
Summary: You're a young princess of the Magi. You were taken in by Frieza to learn the way of the tyrant. You meet Vegeta along the way and things seem to change. Can you make it through being his guiding light?
Chapter 1
Vegeta stood next to the throne where his father sat stoically. His hands were behind his back covered by the red cape he wore. His eyes wandered to his father wondering what was so important that he had to be here. He had training with Nappa and it was something that he didn't want to miss. “Why am I here?” He finally questioned knowing that he needed an answer soon. He was already bored and he didn't like being bored.
“Listen here boy, Lord Frieza is coming with an important guest.”
Vegeta crossed his arms huffing a little bit. “An important guest. He never brings anyone.”
“Hush boy. We must meet them.”
Vegeta scoffed slightly before nodding his head. He couldn't believe that he was waiting to meet someone. Whoever it was it better be worth meeting.
“King Vegeta, Lord Frieza is here.” One of the guards said as the doors swung open.
Frieza floated into the room in his chair followed by a young girl with (color) and dressed in Tyrian purple under clothes and gold armor covering her body. A light purple cape bellowed behind you walked. “Ah Vegeta and son Vegeta.” Frieza let out a joyous laugh. “I bring a guest.” He turned his attention towards you. “Come on now dear don't be shy.”
You moved forward looking up and unafraid even though you were frightened.
Vegeta eyed you with a curious gaze. Frieza was bringing a girl to them. But why? There was nothing special about you.
“This is Princess y/n of Magicka.”
You lowered your head in respect to the two royals before you. Your eyes landed on the young Saiyan Prince wondering if he would be one of your close allies.
“She will be joining Vegeta on the next mission with Raditz and Nappa.”
“But she's young my lord. Surely she has a place to be with her people.” King Vegeta said unsure of the whole idea of having a girl in the team.
Frieza’s tail later out in agitation. “She's proven her worth on the field and rather gifted for a royal in her people. She’ll be a great asset to the team.”
Vegeta eyed you in distaste. What did you have that he and the other Sayian warriors didn't have? What made you special? His hands gripped at his side not looking at the idea that a girl was joining him on the next mission.
“Speak girl,” Frieza said looking at you.
“It’ll be an honor serving alongside you.” You said keeping your voice low and polite instead of loud and boisterous as the Saiyan's. You could tell that this wasn't going to be easy on you meant that you were going to have to prove yourself quickly to the prince and his friends. You hoped that it was something that you wouldn't fail. Your lord was sticking his neck out for you. And you weren’t about to fail him.
“I know she won’t fail me,” Frieza said looking back at you before turning his attention back to the King and his son. “I’m sure you won’t fail me Vegeta.”
Vegeta swallowed the lump in his throat. “Yes, Lord Frieza.”
Frieza waved his hand towards you. “You have a mission right now with Vegeta, Raditz, and Nappa. Do me well.”
“Yes my Lord.” You said bowing your head knowing that you needed to do this and prove to Frieza that you could handle this job.
“Go.” He said waving his hand again.
You swallowed the lump in your throat and you followed Vegeta out of the room. You knew that he was in a bad mood with the way that he was walking down the hall. You were afraid that you had upset him with just being there, but you couldn’t do anything about it. You had to do as you were told and nothing that these Saiyans were going t o say was going to ruin your chances in pleasing Frieza.
Vegeta grumbled as he opened the door to the room where Raditz and Nappa were waiting for him. “We’re going now.” He snapped out.
You followed behind Vegeta and stood behind him as you noticed a taller Saiyan and a younger Saiyan that was closer to yours and Vegeta’s height.
Raditz blinked a few times. “Who’s the girl?”
Vegeta groaned as he looked back over his shoulder. He knew that he had to play nice because Frieza would be all over him if they weren’t friends. “She is coming with us on our next mission.” Vegeta grumbled out crossing his arms.
You moved past Vegeta rolling your eyes knowing that he currently didn’t like you at the moment. You weren’t sure of why he didn’t like you, but you were pretty sure that it was because you were royal and not of his race. “I am Princess y/n of Magika.” You said bowing your head in respect towards them.
Nappa let out loud boisterous laugh looking at you. “Magika… a princess no less… what is a pretty little princess going to do to help us out.”
You narrowed your eyes at Nappa your hands clutching at your sides. You didn’t like it when people judged you by being royal. Usually in your world royals couldn’t fight worth a damn and you had the skills in fighting among other things. You were a well rounded out for a royal. You scoffed loudly alerting them to look at you. “I have the skills and I’m willing to prove myself to you.” You said your anger trying to not get the best of you. “Lord Frieza was the one that suggested I come with you.”
Nappa blanched at the thought. Lord Frieza wanted this young girl to come with them when there was a chance that you could get hurt? It didn’t seem right nor fair to you. “He wants you to join us. But your tiny.”
“I may be tiny but I know how to fight. And I have a special skill set that would benefit us all.” You pointed out as you crossed your arms.
Nappa groaned rubbing his face. “What do you say about this Prince Vegeta?” He asked looking down at his young prince knowing that the Prince probably didn’t like the idea of having a girl on their team.
Vegeta let out a scoff and shook his head. “We don’t have much of a choice in the matter. Lord Frieza wants her to go with us on this next trip.”
You looked over at Vegeta out of the corner of your eyes to see the distaste that he had towards you. You swallowed the lump in your throat knowing that you were going to have to prove yourself to him and show them that you were good at what you did. You just hoped that you didn’t fail in doing so. Lord Frieza would be rather upset with you if you failed.
“Well our next mission starts now… so come on girly let’s go.” Nappa said turning on his heels to walk towards where their ship would be waiting for them to load up on.
You slowly followed the three Saiyan warriors taking in the sights around you as you walked with them. They walked with a purpose and you knew that you would walk with the same purpose as they did at that very moment. You were worried about how you would fit in with this group. You felt a pair of eyes on you and you turned your head slightly to see it was Raditz staring at you. “What?” You questioned softly trying not to get the prince or Nappa’s attention.
“It’ll be rough at first. But I’m sure that you’ll get it.” Raditz said softly. “It took me some time as well to be welcomed into this group.”
You blinked a few times rather surprised that Raditz was being so nice to you. You felt your heart clench in your chest a little bit at the thought. Was he really trying to be helpful towards you and if he was what would the others say about him being nice to you.
You followed them outside to where the ship was. You are setting your eyes on your first mission space ship. You square your shoulders as you look at it. This was your chance to prove yourself and you were going to do it well. You needed to show these meatheaded boys that you were going to be the best asset to their squad. You followed them to the ship. You bit your cheek as you took your place among the Saiyans. You were going to prove your people proud even though they were all gone now.
Your heart clenched in your chest as you thought about your people. They were caught off guard and your planet was destroyed. You were off-world following Frieza’s orders on a mission.
Vegeta looked over at you and let out a scoff crossing his arms as he sat down.
Nappa put in the coordinates to where you were going.
You took a seat next to Raditz gripping your hands tightly on the arm rests.
Raditz gave you a small smile knowing that you were going to be a great asset to them. He had a good feeling about you.
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Invincible- Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Your tail swished around angrily as you got your new mission. You were told that you were going to Earth to figure out what happened to your lord and master Frieza. He hadn't come back from his trip to Earth so it was best to send a Saiyan there to scout it out. You had no problems going since he treated you somewhat better than most. You were his prized possession, one of his most skilled fighters.
You stormed down the hall to your room. You opened the door and went inside. Your mind reeled with the thoughts of what could have happened. The last thing that you knew was that he went to Earth with his father to confront the men who stopped him from taking over Namek. You looked in the mirror at your lithe form dawning the armor of your Sayian pride. It was wrought with damage from your last mission.
You slowly removed your armor down to the spandex you wore underneath it which was black. You checked your underarmor for any holes, which surprised you that there were none. You took a breath as you picked up the new armor free of scuff marks. You slipped the armor over your head. You once again looked in the mirror. Your lips quirked as you looked at the prideful Sayian who stared back at you. Your tail twitched in delight as your reflection did there proud to be a Sayian elite. Your tail wrapped itself around your midsection. You would do your race proud and find out what happened to Frieza and his father.
You heard a knock on the door and you went to it fixing your wrist guards. You opened the door to a friend Joyce. “Joyce?”
“Heard you were going to Earth.” She teased with a smile.
“Doesn't take long for news to go around.” You said putting your hands on your hips.
“You're the first to go and find out what happened to Lord Frieza.”
“Why are you so concerned?”
“Word is that there are others like you.”
Your brow raised. “Not possible. Lord Frieza would have said something to me about this.” You said as your tail bristled at the thought.
“It’s just a rumor that there are still Sayians around,” Joyce said shrugging her shoulders.
“Rumors are a nasty thing.”
“You don't believe it do you?”
You let out a breath. “I would have known that there were others out there.”
“You can't blame yourself for what happened back when you were a child.”
You shook your head. “It would be better than this being the last one.”
“You're alive that's what matters. You have friends.”
“And a missing lord that I have to find out what happened to.”
Joyce grimaces at the thought. “You're right. I wish you luck on finding him.”
“If no one had heard from him something must've been setting enough to take him out. I hope that isn't the case. Because I'll have to find them and make them pay.”
“Perhaps you can take the planet out,” Joyce said with a chuckle.
Your lips quirked into a smirk revealing your fangs. “I suppose I could. Wouldn't be the first time.”
Joyce patted your arm with a smile. “That's the way to think things over.”
You let out a chuckle and shook your head.
“So when you headed out?”
“Most likely soon. The sooner I get there the better I can assess the problem.”
“You just be careful alright.”
“You know me.” You pointed it out. You weren't some delicate flower to be on the sidelines. You rough and tumbled your way through battle and that was the way things were. It wasn't going to change any.
“Yeah, I know,” Joyce said with a huff crossing her arms. “But what will you do?”
“About?”
“If you run into others like you?”
You pursed your lips at the thought. What would you do if they were alive? It would be a relief. You hoped that one would be alive and that was your prince whom you only met on one mission long ago that you almost had forgotten. You had hoped that at least your prince lived through what happened and was still out there, but you were unsure of how that would be possible. Everything was destroyed due to an asteroid.
“Well?” Your friend asked rather concerned when you didn't answer her right away.
You squared your shoulders taking a breath. “I'd be pleased to know that someone survived. But it's unlikely.”
Joyce pursed her lips together knowing that you coming to grips with what happened want easy. You had been through a lot more than most. It was something that worried her about you that you would lose your last bit of sanity before going down a darker road than what anyone would of Frieza’s force would. Destroy for no reason.
“Don't worry about me, Joyce. I'll be fine. Always am.” You said offering her a small smile hoping that it would ease your friends who's up. “I should go.”
“Good luck out there. Report back as soon as possible.”
You waved with two fingers as you began to walk away. “Always.” You called over your shoulder as you walked to where the space pods were. Your body tingled in excitement about going to another planet before finding out what happened to Frieza. Something just didn't sit right with you. Something about this mission worried you.
You stopped outside of the room where the pods were. What exactly were you about to get yourself into? Was it something that you would be able to overcome on your own or would you need help? You slowly walked into the room after opening the door.
“Ah, y/n ready to head out on another mission?” The man Rayok questioned you.
“You know me so well Rayok.”
“Where are they sending you this time?”
“Earth to find out any information on what happened to Lord Frieza.”
Rayok nodded his head. “Ah well, I wish you luck.”
You moved towards your pod and pushed the button to open it. You got into it slowly. “Thank you for the luck.” You said smiling a coy smile. Your heart rammed in your chest unsure of what would happen. You had a feeling that this mission was going to be somewhat difficult for you to handle. What would happen if Frieza was gone? What would you do then? You were finally free from the man who took care of you and gave you everything that you had.
The pod closed and you took a breath pushing the coordinates in. Earth here you come and you had a score to settle. Find your boss and come back. You just hoped that there wasn't going to be a hiccup in this plan you were now formulating in your head.
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Baby Booties- Spencer Reid
Pairing: Spencer Reid X Reader
Imagine telling Spencer Reid you’re going to have his baby.
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Warnings: Fluff
Words: 1013
You took a soft breath as you looked at the sonogram that you had in your hand. You had always suspected that something was wrong with you when your period never showed up on time for the last few months. But you always thought that it was the stress of the job that you were in. Because you had missed periods before when it came to stress. This was the last thing that you expected though.
You didn’t expect to be pregnant with a baby that belonged to your boyfriend Spencer. Someone that you kept a secret about as much as he kept you a secret. Neither of you wanted the rest of your friends to know that you were dating let alone sleeping with one another.
But you now supposed that there was no reason to hide this from Spencer. You needed to tell him the truth and soon. What worried you was you weren’t sure if he wanted a baby with you or not. You could only hope that he did want the baby with you and remained by your side to raise the child that you created together.
Your heart rammed in your chest as you carefully put the sonogram into your purse as you headed to your car. You had to come up with some way to tell him the exciting yet nail-biting news of the baby.
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You carried a present into the BAU biting your lower lip softly worried that he might not like the surprise that you had for him, but you needed to show him. You had gone out of your way to make this box up to surprise him. You just hoped that he would be accepting of the pregnancy.
You walked off of the elevator into the room seeing the workers bustling around making sure that their work was done for the day.
JJ saw you come in and walked towards you. “Y/N I didn’t think that you would be in today with your appointment with the doctor.”
You smiled a soft small smile. “I didn’t think that I would finish in time either.” You admitted softly grasping the box a little tighter in your hands. “Where’s Spencer?”
“I believe he went to get a coffee. He should be back shortly.” JJ looked at you slightly concerned. “You alright?”
“Yeah, I’m fine.” You said softly looking at her. “Why wouldn’t I be fine?”
“You just seem a bit…”
“I promise I’m fine JJ.” You said offering her a small smile knowing that she was rather worried about you, but you didn’t want to give away the surprise that you had for Spencer. You saw Spencer coming from the break room with his coffee in hand. A small smile came to your lips as you walked towards him.
“Y/N… how did your appointment go?” Spencer asked with a concerned gaze that he tried his best to keep hidden from the other profilers in the room.
You smiled softly seeing the love and adoration in his eyes. “It went fine.” You said softly as you carefully put the present down on the desk. “Got you something.”
“Y/N you didn’t have to,” Spencer said slowly picking up the present off of the desk.
“Oh, but I did.” You said coyly as you looked at him. “Just promise me you won’t think the worst?”
“Why would I do that Y/N?”
You bit your lip softly unsure of the whole thing. You could only hope that you were right on this whole thing.
He slowly began to unwrap the box that held your surprise in it. He moved the ribbon off of it putting it down onto the desk before removing the lid. His brows pinched together when he was paper in it first. He slowly removed the thin paper to see a pair of baby booties. His brows pinched together as he carefully lifted them out of the box. “Um… Y/N… what are these for…”
You chewed the inside of your cheek in worry. Perhaps he didn’t get it yet and that was something that worried you. “Keep going.” You said softly.
Spencer moved the booties to his desk before slowly taking out a white shirt that seemed like there was nothing on it. He carefully unfolded it and saw what it said. ‘Daddy of a baby genius.’ His brows pinched together as his head shot up to look at you. “Y/N… are you…”
Your lips quirked into a small smile before nodding your head. “Yes.”
Spencer put the box down not caring if anyone would see what happened next. He moved quickly towards you wrapping his arms around you before his lips met with yours in a sweet kiss.
“Whoa…” Morgan said stopping in his tracks and seeing the two of you kissing softly. “Pretty boy got game.” He saw the shirt and let out a soft chuckle. “Alright, more game than I thought.”
Spencer rested his head against yours softly. “That’s why you had been sick on some days.”
“I wanted to make sure that I was one hundred percent on this.” You admitted softly. “I am sorry that it took me so long to tell you the truth… I always had an inkling.”
JJ looked at the two of you slightly gobsmacked. “Y/N is pregnant?”
Spencer slowly looked at his best friend and nodded his head. “Yes…”
“And how long has this whole thing been going on?” Morgan questioned pointing at the two of you wondering how long the two of you had even been together.
You looked at Spencer before letting out a soft chuckle. “Three years what in June?” You questioned looking at your boyfriend.
Spencer’s cheeks flushed and nodded his head.
“Oh damn… I owe Penny money now.” Morgan said with a groan.
Spencer laughed lightly knowing that there most likely had been quite a few bets made, but none would even make it this far of pregnancy.
“No more betting Morgan, haven’t you learned, that Pen has a knack for these things?” You teased softly.
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Break In- Joker
Pairing: Brother!Joker X Sister!Reader
Imagine being the Joker’s sister and him breaking into Arkham to free you.
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Warnings: Hitting
Words: 724
Your brightly colored lime green hair stuck out against your pale skin, your eyes rather lifeless at the moment since being in Arkham. You leaned back in your seat as you looked at the police officer with tired eyes. You had a feeling of why he was here, and you honestly didn’t see the point in him even being there. “Let me guess.” Your voice came out rather hoarsely as you looked at the man your tongue running across your teeth slightly. “You’re here for information…”
“Getting right to the point aren’t you, Y/N.” The officer said looking at you knowing that this was probably going to be like pulling eyeteeth to get the information that they needed.
“I highly doubt I have the information you come searching for officer.” You said letting out a laugh and shaking your head sounding like a deranged woman. But you supposed that is what you always were with who your brother was.
The cop looked at you with narrowed eyes. “You know where your brother is. You know where Joker is.”
You let out a loud cackle as your head threw back as you laughed. Your hair flew back as you laughed. Of course, they wanted your brother and you had no idea where he was. He was always changing places so he was never caught and besides, you weren’t about to narc on your brother. No matter where he was. You wouldn’t give your own family up to the stupid pigs.
“You could get time off of your sentence.” The cop said looking at you leaning forward.
You leaned forward putting your hands down onto the table. Your lips quirked into a sneer. “One thing that you pigs forget… every time that you’ve caught me is that I will never tell you where my brother is.”
The cop grabbed you by the collar lifting you his eyes narrowing. “You’re going to tell us where you’re brother is.” He snarled looking at you with disgust.
“Sorry piggy why don’t you go back to the hole that you crawled out of.” You said your lips curling into a smirk.
He released your shirt before his hand came and hit you across the face.
You tasted the metallic taste of blood on your tongue. You spat out the little bit of blood that formed in your mouth before laughing hysterically. “Poor little piggy go back to your boss. I’ll never…” You screeched out never. “Never tell you where Joker is or where he is going to strike next.”
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You sat alone in your cell a bruise blossoming on the cheek that was hit. But you didn’t let it bother you knowing that you wouldn’t be staying there for too long. You knew that your brother would be coming and there would be hell to pay for what had happened. Your lips quirked a little bit when you heard a loud bang coming through your cell.
Your head turned seeing a man dressed in swat gear coming towards you before easily getting into your cell. You looked up before slowly removing the mask that was on his face. “Joker.” You said wrapping your arms around him.
“Let’s go home.” He said pulling you towards the getaway car.
You knew that there was reason to argue with your brother. He was always going to come and save you. You quickly scrambled to the car getting into it and your brother got into the driver’s seat.
He began to speed away from the prison towards the hideout that you treated as a home. His blue eyes looked over at you seeing the bruise on your cheek. His lips curled up into a sneer. “Who did this to you?” His hand comes up to your cheek touching the bruising skin.
“A pig.” You stated as you looked at him. “Because I wouldn’t give up our hideaway.
“Good girl… But that pig is going to get it.”
Your lips quirked knowing that your brother was very much right. He would indeed go after the cop that busted you up. No one ever went after you unless they wanted to pay the price and the price usually was their death. You let out a laugh and your brother joined you in the twisted laugh of a brother-and-sister duo that wasn’t about to go down.
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Like You Prompts
“I’m sorry. I know you liked them (too).”
“You should talk to them.” “No. I couldn’t. What would I even say?”
“Clearly they have good taste.”
“Shut up.”
“Please, please, tell me you’re not trying to play matchmaker again. (As much as I love you, you suck at it.)”
“Good. Otherwise, that relationship of ours would be a mistake.”
“Can we not? (I just want to spend the evening with you. No distractions.)”
“No, they don’t.”
“How— How do you figure that?”
“What gave it away? The compliments? The touching? The kiss?”
A freezes. They had hoped nobody would figure out – not yet anyway – that they are in a secret relationship with B. Look natural. Act natural, they tell themselves.
Sighs. “Yeah, I’ve noticed.”
“And you? Do you like me?”
"Not you too." "What?"
“What, you gathered that from a simple ‘Hi’?”
“Maybe.” “You’re not interested?” “They just seem like they are looking for a relationship, and I’m not… I’m not ready for that. Not yet.”
“You think? How can you tell?”
“Stop pulling my leg.”
“You don’t think so?” “… Why would they/someone like them be interested in me of all people? I’m just—”
“This your way of telling me to leave you so you can ‘go on the hunt’ yourself?”
“Too bad I’m interested in someone else.” “Oh?”
“Message received.” “What? What message?”
A asks B if they are interested in person C to see if maybe they themselves (still) have a chance with B/C.
“Are you dumb or are you just pretending to be?” “What?” “You really don’t know?”
“So? I already have everything I need right here.”
Snorts. “What? We’re friends. Just friends.” (“Do they know that?”/”Hm. Sure.”)
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It's Never Your Fault- Hawkeye Pierce
Pairing: Hawkeye Pierce X Reader
Prompt: It’s all my fault.
Warnings: Angst/Fluff
Words: 727
You let out a groan as you came out of the surgical unit pulling off the white gloves that you wore, before quickly removing your mask from your face. Today was a harsh day so many wounded had come in and there was one patient too many that had come through there. One happened to be a patient you were trying to work with Frank Burns trying to save the life.
You had made one small mistake and it cost the poor kid his life in the end. Tears filled your eyes as you could hear Burns yelling at you about your incompetence. It wasn’t your fault that he had told you the wrong implement to use that would cost the kid his life in the end.
You shakily leaned against the wall sniffling as tears came to your eyes.
Hawkeye had come out of the surgical unit with a look of worry. He was concerned that you had taken a beating from Frank yelling and screaming at you. It wasn’t your fault for what had happened no matter how much Frank wanted to blame you for what had happened. “Hey, Y/N…”
You looked up at Hawkeye with tear-filled eyes.
“It’s alright.” He said coming closer to you so you didn’t have to talk too loud. He slowly put his hand on your shoulder knowing that you needed a bit of comfort after all the insults that you heard. “Frank is an asshole.”
“He’s right though…” You sniffled softly as more tears slid down your cheeks. “It’s all my fault.” You shook your head lightly. “I should’ve known which item that he needed.”
“Y/N.” He put his finger under her chin causing her to look up. “None of this was your fault. If anything it is on Frank. Look we’re all under a lot of stress and lack of sleep. But what happened today no matter what Frank says isn’t your fault. You got that?”
You sniffled looking up into his blue eyes wondering if he meant it. “You’re not just saying that to get something from me?” You questioned softly knowing that Hawkeye was a ladies' man and loved women. He would do anything to get into a woman’s pants, but this seemed genuine. That he was truly concerned about you and that was something that melted your heart a little bit.
“Of course not. I know that you want a real relationship and I am not going to mess with what you want.” He admitted softly rubbing your back. “Next time have me or BJ be the doctors that you work with to avoid what happened with Frank.”
“But Major Houlihan wanted me paired off with him.” You said softly wiping your tears from your eyes as you began to calm down.
“Well, I’ll talk to ‘Hotlips’. We’ll make sure that this won’t happen again to you. You’re a good nurse, Y/N and you’re always proving your worth.”
A small smile came to your lips.
“Now there’s that pretty smile.” He said softly his blue eyes twinkling in delight to know that he had made you feel better with what had happened. Granted it didn’t take away from the pain of losing a patient, but it was at least something that he could add to his good deed of the day. Making a woman smile was something that he enjoyed. He hated to see anyone being down when they were in this hell trying to save as many people as they could.
You let out a soft chuckle. You hadn’t expected that the ladies’ man would be someone to cheer you up. Normally you would keep to yourself when you were down and out. But this was a welcome change to your normal tactics of trying to feel better. You leaned up and pressed a soft kiss to his cheek. “Your payment for being such a gentleman.”
His lips quirked as his hand went to his cheek where you had kissed him. “I’ll take that as payment anytime Y/N.” He teased with a small smile.
You let out a soft chuckle knowing that he was either teasing or meant it. Sometimes it was hard to understand him at times, but Benjamin Pierce was certainly someone that you were going to have to keep an eye on to learn more about him.
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“Oh fuck, oh FUCK.”
“Please come get me.”
“Where are you?!”
“I’m coming, just sit tight!”
“Look at me - just breathe, okay?”
“I can’t breathe!”
“You don’t have to stay.”
“It’s all my fault.”
“It’s all YOUR fault!”
“Don’t fucking touch me.”
“Please I just… really need space right now.”
“I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”
“I’m gonna be sick.”
“Ever wonder if the world would be better off without you… ?”
“I’m sick of being USELESS.”
“You’re not useless.”
“Shit, are you bleeding?!”
“Please, put it DOWN.”
“Shh, c’mere…”
“It’s okay to cry…”
“Don’t listen to them. Don’t you EVER listen to them.”
“I’m not cut out for this.”
“Just leave me ALONE."
“Please listen to me-”
“You can trust me.”
“Don’t trust me.”
“What happened doesn’t change anything.”
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“Oh fuck, oh FUCK.”
“Please come get me.”
“Where are you?!”
“I’m coming, just sit tight!”
“Look at me - just breathe, okay?”
“I can’t breathe!”
“You don’t have to stay.”
“It’s all my fault.”- Hawkeye Pierce
“It’s all YOUR fault!”
“Don’t fucking touch me.”
“Please I just… really need space right now.”
“I’m right here. I’m not going anywhere.”
“I’m gonna be sick.”
“Ever wonder if the world would be better off without you… ?”
“I’m sick of being USELESS.”
“You’re not useless.”
“Shit, are you bleeding?!”
“Please, put it DOWN.”
“Shh, c’mere…”
“It’s okay to cry…”
“Don’t listen to them. Don’t you EVER listen to them.”
“I’m not cut out for this.”
“Just leave me ALONE."
“Please listen to me-”
“You can trust me.”
“Don’t trust me.”
“What happened doesn’t change anything.”
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Hi, I just happened to come across your blog after reading your Being human (US) Aidan one shot
I'd like to ask if you're still taking requests for Being human (US) one shots
If you're interested, I'd like to ask for an Aidan x fem! Siren reader. Like, how he would react to finding out that reader is a siren
No pressure though, it's okay if you don't wanna write it
Im sorry that I haven't gotten to this. Do you still want that story? I'll see what I can do. It's been a while since I watched being human (us) but I can give it a go if you like.
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I've decided to open up gif stories. Send in a gif for Supernatural, mash, Harry Potter, or any fandom you like and I'll try my best to write a story to that gif. Please send it to my inbox.
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Younger Swann- James Norrington
Pairing: James Norrington X Reader
Imagine being Elizabeth’s younger sister and falling for James Norrington.
Warning: None
@thefandomimagine
Words: 325
You hadn’t expected your feelings for the man who had the love for your sister to be the one that you wanted to be with. You never thought that he would see past that. You thought that perhaps he would go to you since you were also a fine woman as well. But sadly that wasn’t the case when she made her choice to be with William who the two of you had rescued years ago.
But here you were standing before him with him on the ground after being thrown out of the pub in Tortuga drunk off his ass. You slowly moved forward touching him softly on the cheek. “James.” You said softly.
James looked up at you through blurry eyes. “Y/N…” He said softly leaning into your touch.
“What happened to you?” You asked softly. “You could’ve just let him go…” You stoked his cheek softly.
“What are you doing here?” He questioned slowly coming out of his drunken stupor.
“I came with Elizabeth.” You said softly as you helped him up to his feet. “She is searching for Will.”
“You should be home…”
You shook your head. “No…”
“Why not.”
You let out a breath looking up at him. “Home isn’t much of a home.”
“What do you mean?”
“Beckett is in control at the moment. He wishes to see us hanging…”
“Because of Sparrow.” He grumbled out.
You let out a breath and nodded your head. “But I couldn’t stay…”
“Why?”
“Because you’re not there.”
James looked at you with a confused gaze. “What?”
“It doesn’t feel the same without you.” You said softly pressing a soft kiss against his cheek.
“Y/N…”
You gave him a shy look knowing that it wasn’t your place to place a soft kiss on his cheek. You weren’t his woman or anything like that.
“This is improper.”
You looked down feeling a pang in your chest. Did he not feel the same?
#Elizabeth Swann#James Norrington/Reader#James Norrington#pirates of the caribbean#one shot#thefandomimagine#imagine
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