#succubusbri writes: reposted drabble

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obsession [drabble series]

[gogeta x original character]

[summary]: love makes you feel things. but you knew that it wouldn't make you do crazy, ridiculous things to show that person you care.

[warnings]: no use y/n, main character's relationship to goku and vegeta is unlabeled but implied romantic, dark!gogeta, fusion reborn!gogeta.

He was the metamoran fusion of Goku and Vegeta; two of the most powerful saiyans in all of universe seven. What others had seen in him was a quiet, observant and a sternly selfless warrior who perfectly inherited both Goku and Vegeta's traits. To you—he was like a god; flawless with no traits of imperfection. That is until you began to notice certain traits about him that others weren't able to notice.

Due to an issue that had led Goku and Vegeta to be stuck fused permanently, Gogeta is his own person now. It was difficult for everyone to adjust with Bulma suggesting the use of the Dragonballs to reverse this. Gogeta is quick to shut this down.

Gogeta would put on an false act as everyone's hero. Just for the sake or not wanting to lose you if he showed his true intentions. Characterisics that was once was admirable had eventually changed within the pass of time. Your relationship with Goku and Vegeta was relatively close; you could even say you were their lover. He felt a pull towards you from the moment he had came into existence.

Bulma had always pointed out how clingy and observant Gogeta had been lately. During a visit in her lab, both of you had originally had conversation over things that's been happening lately. So when the scientist brought it up, it made you furtow your brows. Was it not normal for earthlings to be used to used to such care and attention from your partners?

You perhaps were quite a bit delusional.

Before her divorce with Vegeta, she claimed that Vegeta hadn't been that clamped to her side like that. You even suggested that maybe Gogeta is more protective unlike his fusees when they are their own entities.

There was always something particularly about your persona that Gogeta liked. Your intelligence, how he had memories of his fusees realizing how much they actually adored you. Maybe the way you carried yourself that made it more attractive to him. So many things. The fusion's thumb brushes across your bottom lip as he stares down at your weakened form. Those teal eyes of his; once filled with light and determination, now resides in a completely dark and soulless. You weren't able to place an exact definition on what that meant to you. But it wasn't good.

Blood stains his metamoran pants, and even parts of his face. Gogeta hums from your lingering silence. It wasn't difficult for him to guess what you were thinking and right now you had felt betrayed. Your friends were either dead, missing or their whearbouts were completely unknown.

You ignored the signs despite your gut screaming you not to. How could you be so delusional? What was even Gogeta's plans for all of this? Your questions are easily dismissed than answered. "You know, you don't need to be fearful of me." He states with a naturally cold, duotoned voice.

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obsession [drabble series]

[vegito x original character]

summary: you thought dealing with goku and vegeta as two separate entities was as bad, boy did vegito prove you wrong.

warnings; no use y/n, main character's relationship to goku and vegeta is unlabeled but implied romantic, dark!vegito, hide and seek has a darker meaning in this one.

There was nothing comforting about the way Vegito's blue eyes blinked as he stands before you, arms crossed over his chest and the aura radiating from his body causing unspeakable discomfort. Your gut twists uncomfortably as he approaches you, stopping once the head of his foot hits your own. "Is this the best you could do? I would've thought you'd be a lot better at this game." Vegito mocks, referring to the current game of hide and seek the fusion had suggested. Both of you agreed that if you won, he wouldn't bother you or your friends anymore.

But if he won....there was no telling what he'd do. Yet here you were, staring at the saiyan that specifically targeted you.

Everyone knew better to stay out his way, though some failed to get the message through as their lives were taken in gruesome ways you didn't want to think of. There was no way he had already found you. The game only started ten minutes ago. You dropped your ki levels to the lowest you were able to and even ventured as far as you could. Vegito had no need to cheat; he was capable of finding you in places he'd knew you'd be alone.

As if he could read your mind, Vegito shifts from one foot to the other with an amused smirk. He'd let you go again and play along, even though finding you again wouldn't be too hard. As you scrambled to your feet, the sound of your heart pounding in your chest filling his ears in a rhythm. You were so gullible when you were in a tough situation. It was honestly adorable.

Vegito counts down, announcing the duration that you'd have ten minutes hide.

"You really make this so easy." He speaks under his breath.

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wakanda forever [drabble series]

[t'challa x original character]

summary: t'challa freezes when he sees you. shuri teases him for it.

warnings: no use of y/n, t'challa has feelings for main character, avenger!main character, spider-sona!main character.

"Whatever you do brother, don't freeze when you see her." T'Challa scoffs, noting the hint of teasing laced in his sister's tone as she mocked him for freezing whenever he was around you. It happened with his ex Nakia, when Okoye and Shuri both mocked him for it.

But him freezing was a lot worse with you. It was like seeing a shy middle schooler shy to ask their crush out.

"Pft. As if I would do such thing." The king joked dismissively through his African accent, his mind now wandering onto you."Why would I freeze.....?" T'Challa's words began to twist into slurs as he caught a glimpse of your voice filling the room as you stepped out into the lounge area with Okoye, the two of you drowned in a conversation.

"Ah...."

Shuri observing her brother, lifts a brow. The princess can't resist the urge to laugh. She'll never let this one down no matter how much her brother demands her to.

"Told you, you'd freeze. What do you have to say for yourself, brother?" The young wakandan scientist teased, elbowing her older brother playfully. T'Challa—as if he wasn't flustered as is — groans as he rubs his face. "Dammit Shuri."

T'Challa sighed, tired of his sister's shenanigans. It was bad enough that he was flustered just by the mention of you. And on top of the stress that he was dealing with, he didn't need any more embarrassment from his younger sister.

"What? I'm just saying. You never really changed." Shuri snickered as she cuts it for now, though she kept the same smirk as your presence drawed closer.

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DBZ MASTERLIST

for future requests!

obsession [drabble series]

[yandere!goku & vegeta] devil's temptation; intro

[yandere!goku & vegeta] devil's temptation; part one

[yandere!goku black & zamasu] til death do us part

[yandere!gogeta] death and destruction

[yandere!vegito] hide and seek

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goodbye's are bittersweet [drabble series]

[movie!shadow x original character]

[summary]: shadow is questioning what he's feeling for you. he knows it's stronger than what comrades would feel for one another; he's not sure what this feeling is.

[warnings]: no use of y/n, shadow is bad at feelings, shadow is confused as his heart beats faster for main character.

Shadow doesn't understand why he's feeling this way towards you. The sudden increase of heart rate, the way he's more patient and softer with you than everyone else and the way he look at you for periods of time as if he's admiring you. He stops himself when he realizes what he's doing and tries to brush it off. But the feeling stays the same, growing stronger with time.

He sometimes curses at himself for letting himself get so vulnerable with you, to let himself grow a soft spot for you. It's a weakness that he cannot control, one he'd never admit that he have. It wasn't inheritently a bad thing; Shadow vowed with all his might to not get attached. But perhaps he's slowly breaking that vow he promised a long time ago.

Shadow would ask Sonic or Tails what this strange feeling was and all he'd get as a response was giggling and wriggling brows. Great, like that's supposed to give him an informative answer he's been looking for. On a serious note, Tails would be straightforward and tell him that it's a crush or an ongoing attraction towards you.

Crush? Attraction towards you? That's ridiculous. You two are associates, comrades at the most. He kept telling himself that even though he knows that it's more than that. There's something deeper than a neutral-friendly relationship with you.

Stage One: Denial.

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goodbye's are bittersweet [drabble series]

[movie!shadow x original character]

[summary]: you open up to shadow more and it makes him look at things in a different perspective than the way he's used to.

[warnings]: no use of y/n, main character reminces on the past, shadow is bad at feelings, shadow's feelings are beginning to grow for main character.

You and Shadow were more alike than what you gave credit for. You both sought out revenge with built in rage while battling issues with processing grief. Shadow had struggled greatly with learning to open up with others about his feelings and understanding how to trust again. You had your own fair share of your own as well.

There aren't and could never be any comparisons between what you both had experienced throughout your lifetime which led to who you are today. So witnessing you open up to that you had an ongoing fear of abandonment and you were afraid to get attached to others for long due to the fact that you may lose that person again.

It wasn't a one time occurrence where you had lost someone close to you; it happened again and again and again. At some point you were convinced that you were the issue—that it was your fault that everyone kept dying. Everything was silent at first; the crickets' repetitive chirping mixing with the wind howling, the only form of sound your ears had made out.

You had assumed Shadow would mock you for being fearful of getting too attached to people and the fear of them leaving you. You were sure—from the time he was treated back then to the death of Maria— he'd mock you.

Yet he didn't. He listened to every word that left your mouth, his eyes observing your features closely as you talked about your past. It made sense to him that with the reccouring losses you dealt with that it would make you resent everything and everyone.

"That sounds pretty silly huh? To be scared that everyone you consider family will leave you and then you'll be alone again. Like you always had been.." You tried to laugh it off during the time Shadow was silent but it didn't make it any better.

"No," Shadow's eyes had stared off into the sky, relating to some of the words you stated,"It doesn't." Even if your pasts weren't inherently similar and you didn't go through the same things as he did, that doesn't knock away that you had a not so great past.

"One thing I've learned is not to let vengeance and the past consume you."

You then go into how you met Sonic, Tom and Maddie. You were so used to being alone and pushed to the side when you weren't needed. When Maddie had offered to take you in, you hesitated. What if you put them in danger and they get seriously hurt? What if it was like last time? A human and hedgehog living together? All good things come to an end at some point.

But then again, you craved the feeling of having a family. People who actually cared and worried for you rather than being solo.

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goodbye's are bittersweet [drabble series]

[movie!shadow x original character]

[summary]: you and shadow sit under the stars together.

[warnings]: no use of y/n, main character reminces on the past, shadow is bad at feelings, kinda a slowburn of shadow's feelings growing for main character.

"You seem....troubled."

Eyes refocus on Shadow as you sit out in the darkness of the night, stars twinkling in the sky as you take in the beauty of them. Shadow had joined you outside. Sonic, Tails and Knuckles energy were all quite a handful he'd admit. He still wasn't fully adjusted to the concept of having loved ones to stay with.

Shadow had witnessed you distance yourself from everyone as you quietly made your disappearance. Tails suggested that you had a lot on your mind and needed some space from everyone. Shadow found himself going out his way to check on you even though no one had asked him to. There was a magnetic connection between the two of you that drawn him closer to you.

Besides, he could use the air anyways. "I'm fine Shadow. I just needed to clear my head." You confessed with a lopsided smile. Clearly there was something on your mind that had been bothering you. Who knows how long for. "To clear your head?" Shadow furrows his brows at your attempt to brush it off as nothing; his way to expressing concern was different than how others showed theirs.

Shadow sucked at showing feelings; he's working on learning to get better at it.

He wasn't going to force you to say what was on your mind. Shadow made it known in his actions and statements that he was well...a bit concerned. He was used to your cheerful and sarcastic personality, But now, it had been toned down. A lot.

God.

He was starting to get deja vu from times where him and Maria used to stargaze. It was one of those times where he had began to make himself more vulnerable with her. No. Now wasn't the time to reminisce on old times with Maria. He was sure you wouldn't mind; you knew what it felt like to lose someone close to you in a heartbeat and how certain things or people reminded you of said person.

It was wrong to reflect on things that had nothing to due with the current crisis at hand.

And so, Shadow sits down beside you, leaving a gap between you. Though he invited himself to sit down, you didn't mind. You can use a bit of company even if you don't speak much.

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wakanda forever [drabble series]

[x original character]

[summary]: you feel as if you are a burden to namor. namor proves to you that it's the opposite.

[warnings]: no use of y/n,main character is insecure, namor doesn't believe she's a burden, old nsfw drabble, cringe work.

"Let me show you how worthy you truly are to me, my beautiful goddess."

The warmth spewing from Namor's breath sends a shiver down your spine as he connects his soft lips against the crook of your neck. The feeling tickled and you were close to laughing until you bit down on your bottom lip. His puckered lips left a trail of kisses down the crook of your vulnerable spot. The king wanted to express the way your insecurities were so beautiful to him and how you shouldn't be ashamed of yourself or your appearance.

You aren't a burden. Namor had that sixth sense that there had been something bothering you. It left you quieter on certain days and your distance was noticeably loud. It had him question if you were upset with what he had said and done and if so, what was it? Regardless of his time occupied with duties and ensuring the safety of his people, Namor still displayed waves of affection towards you and even appreciation.

You are more than grateful for how caring and amazing your husband is; to be able to be by his side, to be HIS wife, and him to be all yours. Yet sometimes you often felt as if you weren't doing enough, that perhaps he would have been better off with you. Not to mention the issues you deal with compared to his was nothing.

Namor believed the opposite.

Any problems you had, he was to help solve them to the best of his ability; this was one of them.

"You never are a burden." He murmurs as his hands lowered down your body to unclasp your bra from your chest. It falls to the floor unnoticed like a feather. Namor cups your left breast with his large hand with his lips drawing closer to take in the other one. The king's tongue swirled around your bud, giving it several long and sloppy sucks.

There was no sound from him but the sensation had given you a wave of pleasure.

"And you never will be."

Quiet breaths escapes the plumpness of your lips. It was no wonder so many women had desired to bed him, to be wedded to him for all eternity. After a few minutes of giving his undivided attention to your left breast, Namor then switched to the other twin..

'I will truly show you how precious and valuable you are.' He thought just as his gaze shifted onto your naked form, skimming it from top to bottom intensely.

It was no surprise for Namor to stick to his word to the end of the night, like always.

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life after loss [drabble series]

[namor x original character]: to grieve

[summary]: another year had passed since your brother's passing. namor listens to you while you express your grief.

[warnings]: no use of y/n or names, pov: second, main character is t'challa's sister, post wakanda forever, grieving, another year without t'challa..

"Today marks another year since I've lost my brother. I...don't know how I managed to pull through without him."

Namor comforting you through the mourning period, the reminder of the passing of T'Challa. He had heard great stories and experiences about your brother and how he left a great impact on Wakanda as not only King but Black Panther. His death had shapened you to take on more responsibilities as a person and for your kingdom. You weren't like how you used to be; careless and playful.

There's nothing but seriousness and an empty void left behind. Namor sensed the discomfort in your posture as memories flood back to your mind. Most were good, others were tragic moments. Namor knows what it's like to loose someone close to him. Not exactly the way T'Challa had passed, but there was no comparison. Right now, it wasn't about him.

His hand rests on top of yours, letting you know that he was there for you. Even though in the beginning when you had first met, you weren't at all fond of him. He nearly killed your sister's girlfriend, or 'associate' as she'd claim. Namor didn't have a good reputation when it came down to you; you were always cautious and stood guard.

But things eventually changed as time progresses and you had both came to understand each other's perspectives and why you did things the way you did for your people and homeland.

"I don't know how my mother can do it. Loosing my father and brother years apart. She lost T'Challa twice and...." As you struggle to finish where you had started, Namor didn't try to interfere, giving you enough space for you to finish on your own. This was a sensitive subject to press on and you were open and vulnerable.

Namor knew that you needed this time to yourself and instead he keeps quiet to let you express your grief.

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life after loss [drabble series]

[t'challa]: lift me up

[summary]: everyone copes with grief differently. your grief comes with dreams.

[warnings]: no use of y/n, main character is t'challa's wife, grieving main character.

When the queen first informed you and Shuri that T'Challa is with the ancestors, it crushed you to shreds. Shuri did her best to save her brother. Not for herself or for the sake of the kingdom of Wakanda or even her mother—she did it for you. You missed time with him for years and just when you believed that you finally got him back, it was taken too soon.

T'Challa fell heavily ill.

His passing was hard to accept to even come to understand that he's no longer here. Your T'Challa, your king who meant everything to you was gone. The funeral happened and then...that was just it. Life continued from then on. And you didn't want it to. It hurt even more to see Ramonda inheriting the responsibility of throne that had been passed down from T'Challa's father all the way to him.

There was not a day that you didn't think about T'Challa. You had been in a mourning period to where tears no longer fell from your eyes. Even with the final moments as Shuri is desperate to save her brother at every given cost, you knew it was nothing you could do. Without the heart herbs, you were lost.

You weren't expecting it to be so soon.

Stars twinkled brightly in the purple and blue sky, the colors perfectly blending together like a painting. A cool breeze flows passed and your hair drifts along with the wind in a calm matter. Your eyes were glued to the marula tree; the northern lights casting its shadow to you.

"What..." You glanced down at your hands, taking it upon yourself to realize that you had to be lucid dreaming. It felt so real but to explain how was more complicated. The sound of padded feet hitting the ground catches your attention. A blank panther strides towards you from the others on the branches, eyes glowing from the lack of light in the area. The others had watched you, but stayed in their place. You would have ran by now and it felt oddly safe to be around.

As if you knew this creature personally.

The panther eventually transitions into a person in all white, the purple and pink colors of the ancestral planes adding more color to their already dark chocolate skin.

T'Challa shifts his eyes onto your face to search for any signs of discomfort or pain. Your king knows the immense grief you are feeling; he senses it strongly. Slowly he cups your face gently with his hand, thumb wiping away the tear from your eye. He doesn't speak just yet, giving you the time you needed to adjust to vividly being in his presence once again.

The way T'Challa embraces you in his arms, brings so many memories of your time together. Your tears stains his white clothed shoulder, creating a pool. The king holds you in his brace for what was only minutes-but you wished that it would last for all eternity.

"It is time..." He finally speaks while still embracing you.

The black panther is aware that a part of you had shattered like a broken mirror. T'Challa hated to witness you in this state. To see his mother, sister and the people who once knew him.

But it was also time for you to begin your healing process.

And perhaps come to acceptance that he was truly gone.