#dragon ball x readr

[actuallysaiyan]

Hello! Just read your holiday post, happy holidays for you too!

I was thinking of Turles and a female warrior reader having a big argument that evolves to makeout or hate fuck. What do you think?

“What do you mean, you don’t celebrate Christmas?!” You asked, not believing the Saiyan in front of you. “You’ve been on Earth for a few years now, certainly you’ve heard of Christmas!”

Turles scoffs at your silly attempts. He has no real need to celebrate Earthly holidays like Christmas. He knows he’s much more important than something as childish as this. But he doesn’t like the way you’re making him inferior just because you’re someone who celebrates such a banal event. You huff angrily, before poking him in the chest. 

“You promised me you would spend this time with me! We can’t always be fighting!” You grumble, your arms soon folding over against your chest.

“So what? Who cares about this?” Turles asks, towering over you. You suddenly begin to feel small, but it doesn’t take long for you to push right back.

“I care!”

You’re both so heated now. Who would have thought that both of you would be heated over celebrating Christmas? It’s making you feel really stupid too, considering you’ve got a reputation for being a brutal and fierce fighter from Earth. So for you to admit that you like to celebrate Christmas, Turles laughs in your face, pushing you back against the wall.

“Awhh, does this little itty bitty princess enjoy such a childish celebration?”

His words ring in your mind, and you feel your power levels rising as the anger begins building deep inside of you. Your bottom lip curls into a pout and you’re about to argue right back, but Turles has other plans. He grabs your wrists forcefully and pins them above your head. You let out a gasp as he leans in and nips at your bottom lip.

“You’re lucky you’re cute,”

You growl, “I’m not cute!”

He chuckles darkly, then he captures your lips in his. It’s an intense kiss. It’s passionate, hot…your blood begins boiling. How dare he shut you up with such an intense kiss? You try to break free from his grasp, but you aren’t able to. Instead, you whine a little and try to push yourself against him. He grunts when he feels your hips pressing against his, making his mind whirl with all kinds of naughty and filthy thoughts. Oh the things he has planned for you.

“Tsk, maybe I should celebrate Christmas if it turns you into such a little slut for me.”