#dbs frieza x reader

[tytarax]

Hi, its been a while since I've heard you've open your requests. Can you do a platonic request for Frieza, where female human S/O acts similarly like Twilight Sparkle. I like to think that she would freak out a little when something logically doesn't make any sense of Frieza just messing with her, cause he can.

Of courseee, it sure sounds funny. There's a friend of mine that's like her and I enjoy bothering her with anything (I'm not as brilliant as her (she's a freakin genius) so I just make things work under my logic), so I got inspired.

“Frieza, this makes absolutely no sense!”

You paced back and forth on the pristine floors of Frieza’s spaceship, a clipboard in one hand and a stylus in the other. Your brows were furrowed, and your eyes darted between Frieza and the incomprehensible mess before you. The tyrant lounged in his chair, tail swishing lazily, a smirk tugging at the corners of his lips.

“Ah, but that’s the beauty of it, dear,” Frieza drawled, resting his chin on one hand. “It doesn’t need to make sense. I simply will it so.”

You stopped mid-step and spun on your heel to face him, your frustration bubbling to the surface. “That’s not how things work! Logic, rules, cause and effect—these are fundamental principles of the universe! What you’re saying is just… chaos!”

“Precisely,” he replied, his grin widening. “And isn’t it delightful?”

It wasn’t delightful. Not to you, anyway. You gestured emphatically at the display screen, which was showing a gravity simulation that, by all accounts, should have imploded the room. Instead, objects floated serenely, unaffected by the laws of physics.

“Look at this! The equations don’t balance. The energy inputs don’t match the outputs. The… the…” You threw your hands in the air, your voice rising in pitch. “It’s impossible!”

Frieza chuckled, a low, almost musical sound that only deepened your exasperation. “Oh, dear, your obsession with logic is utterly charming. But you forget: I am no mere mortal bound by your quaint little rules. If I desire gravity to behave like a playful child, then so it shall.”

You gaped at him, your brain working overtime to reconcile his words with the reality before you. “But why?” you demanded. “What’s the point of all this?”

Frieza rose from his seat with a fluid grace, his tail flicking behind him as he stepped closer. “Why not?” he said simply, the smug amusement in his voice nearly tangible. “It’s so entertaining to watch you squirm, my dear. You remind me of a bird flapping hopelessly against a cage. Adorable, really.”

You crossed your arms, determined not to let him get under your skin. “Well, it’s not entertaining to me! Do you know how hard it is to solve a problem when you keep rewriting the rules?”

Frieza leaned down, his red eyes glinting with mischief. “Oh, but that’s the point. There is no problem to solve. It’s a game. One you can’t win.”

Your jaw tightened, and you jabbed your stylus in his direction. “If this is a game, then what’s the objective?”

“To watch you unravel, of course.” His smirk widened, utterly unrepentant.

You groaned, dragging a hand down your face. “Unbelievable. You’re doing this just to mess with me.”

“Correct,” he said, his tone dripping with satisfaction. “I must say, your reactions are priceless. Do go on.”

You threw your clipboard onto a nearby table, planting your hands on your hips. “Fine. If you want chaos, I’ll give you chaos. But don’t come crying to me when you can’t fix it.”

“Crying?” Frieza echoed, his voice laced with mock offense. “As if I, Lord Frieza, would ever stoop to such a thing. But by all means, do try.”

Challenge accepted. You marched over to the console and began tapping furiously, your mind racing to devise a way to outsmart his nonsensical alterations. Meanwhile, Frieza watched with keen interest, his smirk never faltering.

“Let’s see how your precious logic fares against divine will,” he mused, reclining once more.

You muttered something under your breath, something that sounded suspiciously like, “This is why I prefer books to people.”

Frieza, of course, heard it. His laughter echoed through the room.

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[vampcubus]

𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐙𝐀 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏 𝐇𝐂𝐒

:ఌ¨ ♱ 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 : sfw, frieza x fem!reader, alien/earthling relationship, not proofread so it might be buns.

— Put simply, you are spoiled. You’ll never want for anything, because you’ll know every sort of luxury the seventh universe has to offer. Only the most exquisite cuisines, spas, and entertainment. You’ll be in comfort for the rest of your life.

— You’ll get a lot of what seem like “shut up” gifts, but giving you whatever you want is Frieza’s way of compensating for being busy all the time. Ruling the universe with an iron fist leaves little time in between for quality time.

— He does not tolerate much pda. He has a reputation to uphold, and his sweet mate hanging off his arm paints a far less intimidating picture of the self-proclaimed emperor. Unfortunately, his tail doesn’t seem to get the memo, as it’s always draped over your lap or coiled around your wrist, waist, or ankle when you’re near.

— It takes time for Frieza to see you as a person instead of a possession, but you grow on him (like a tumor). He is unused to garnering a relationship that doesn’t revolve around fear and submission.

— Frieza is keen to remind you that you only live because he allows it, but you both know better. He does not keep people around for no reason, and his mass culling of lower-ranked peons is proof of that. 

— You’re at his side because he wants you there, even if he’ll never admit to that.

— You are adored and righteously feared by the Frieza Force. Their leader is in a better mood when you’re around but if he hears of anyone treating you less than worshipful, they know they’ll be reduced to a crimson spatter for the servants to scrape off the walls.

— You’d think Frieza would be stiff or scoff at the idea of physical affection, but you have one very important advantage over his instinct to recoil: you’re warm-blooded. Which might seem insignificant to you, but to a cold-blooded ice-jin? irresistible. 

— He is drawn into your orbit by your body heat, subconsciously standing closer than he intends. When you lay down to rest for night cycle, he is inseparable from you. Anyone who interrupts this nightly ritual of aggressive cuddling will be obliterated on the spot, and I mean literally reduced to a pile of smoking soot in the doorway.

— You make trips back to his home planet every now and then, walking down the crystalline, frozen beaches and attending political balls to talk shit about everybody there.

— Frieza does not share. Once you are ‘mated,’ you are his just as he is only yours. Though his father had many concubines, he is a one-partner frost demon. He is easily made jealous, and doing so intentionally is a dangerous game for you and your conspirators. 

— He’ll gripe that your flowery words make him want to vomit, pretending to be annoyed when you say something profound, but if you squint you can see his face turning red.

— You know you’re locked in when he starts addressing you as his empress <3

— Reunions and get-togethers with the Z Fighters are like Jerry Springer episodes 😔 Please never bring your man to the function again.

[teenandbeyond]

Aye! Just wanted to firstly say I love your work and hope your doing well also good luck with your summer classes! <3 Can I request Frieza x reader with prompt 39? Basically after reader admits she's pregnant Frieza becomes extremely overprotective till she gives birth? Maybe even some Kuriza content? Remember to drink water and take care you yourself!! Also don't stress about this one shot if its too much :)

Frieza x Fem. Pregnant Reader

All these requests are so old now 😭

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Un-Fearless Leader

Warning(s): Fluff

You have the ease of giving someone as cool-headed as Frieza anxiety, but add a baby to the mix?...

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Frieza was already protective over you

Like, "vaporize people for being rude to you on the spot" protective

So when he noticed you seemed more nervous than usual

He thought it must have been time for someone to die

That was until you nervously stammered the words "I'm pregnant."

He was in disbelief

But far from upset like you'd expected.

He seemed like he was a little casual about it

Until he returned with a ton of blankets and had you encased in them on your bed.

That was the beginning.

The next morning, you woke up to a practical breakfast buffet in bed.

"Uhh, Frieza? I don't think I'll be able to eat all this..."

"You're eating for two now. You can't allow yourself to starve!"

"Um...okay?"

He made sure you had the best bath oils

Didn't let you walk anywhere yourself

You can't forget the time you stubbed your toe

"Darling, are you alright?!"

"I just...stubbed it. I'm okay."

Or the time you stumbled over a misplaced slipper, about to catch yourself when suddenly you were in someone's arms with a gust of air.

"You should be more careful, dear. Guards! Where were you?!"

"To be fair, I barely tripped. They're fine."

"Well, what if you had fallen, and I wasn't here?"

He went off if any of his pawns irritated you.

Or if chefs severed any food that he read from some space article that was bad for children.

And randomly he would apologize to you.

"I don't want the baby to hurt you because we don't know how your body will handle it."

You were different races, but you didn't regret a thing.

One time, Kuriza was playing a little too close to you and Frieza went off.

"You need to be careful! You could hurt them!"

"He's okay. He was being gentle."

And things only got worse once he felt the baby kick for the first time.

In the moment, he smiled as he rested his head against your stomach. Gently poking back where he'd felt it

But after, he was protective with a whole new vigor.

It was getting so bad, Kuriza was getting protective, too

Like a distance circle made of some rod, keeping people at least a few feet from you.

The death toll definitely increased, from anyone so much as accidentally bumping into you.

Frieza would literally carry you everywhere you went together.

And you'd try to tell him, "I'm okay."

But you should know better.

When it comes to you?

The fearless leader will always be un-fearless

[bones4thecats]

Henlo! Could I request some headcanons where Cooler, Frieza, Android 17, and Gohan get the "If anything happens, I love you" message from their S/O? Maybe S/O was away for a little while before getting into a dangerous situation, but is found injured but alive.

Their S/O Gets Severely Injured

Characters: Cooler, Frieza, Android 17 and Gohan Requester: ❤️‍🩹Anon A/N: I now nickname you ❤️‍🩹Anon, since your prompt is about y’know… healing and whatnot. Anyways, this is my first Dragon Ball piece so I do not guarantee that they are all in character, so warning there I guess. By the way, in Gohan's piece, the reader is female since y'know... Pan and all. Now, enjoy, I guess!

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»»————————————- 　 Cooler　 ————————————-««

🧊 When Cooler first inherited his portion of his family's army, he wasn't amused with how small it was. But, when comparing his power to his younger brother's, it was understandable why it was so differentiating when it comes to size

🧊 Thankfully, his father, King Cold, was kind enough to give him the district that you, his darling S/O of many years, lead with a high amount of nobility and pride

🧊 Cooler has been away for a while when you were sent out by Frieza to cover a nearby planet and either gain their trust or completely annihilate them without any mercy. It was truly your call there

🧊 But, when he returned to see that you and your band of armored warriors were missing and have been for a few hours, Cooler began to become nervous. You were never gone this long when taking care of some minor business on Frieza, King Cold, or even Cooler's orders

" Lord Frieza! There seems to be a misreading! "

" What do you mean by a misreading? " Frieza questioned, a sense of annoyance and a very small amount of curiosity laced him his already pissy tone.

" It seems that the planet we sent Section 213 to is full of powerful fire-demons, much like us! "

" What?! "

🧊 After hearing this, your lover demanded to see your coordinates and send out another section, Section 89, out to find you and your teammates. And while his younger sibling attempted to reassure him of your team's power, Cooler merely pushed him aside and began to descend with Section 89 right behind him

🧊 Once landed, Cooler began to fight with the team following suite, knocking each beast aside with relative average stats. While it took on average two or three members per monster, they were taking care of them relatively quick

" Y/N? Y/N, where the hell are you?! "

" She's over here, Master Cooler! "

🧊 Running at a high-speed that could be compared to the super-saiyan's, Cooler stopped in his tracks when seeing your bruised and cut-up body. You had a large gash on the side of your stomach, and he could tell from a mere few feet away that you needed immediate medical assistance

🧊 Once returned, Cooler yelled for the healers to fix you. Though, it was hard for them to focus with both Frieza and Cooler glaring at them from behind. Frieza was only there because he couldn't afford to lose a powerful warrior and by-far one of the most talented fighters he had left after the battle on Namek

🧊 At some point, the doctor had to push the two outside, which was where Cooler stayed while tyrannical emperor left to sort out the rest of his ship from the chaos

" Master Cooler. Your S/O is all patched up. "

" And? "

" They will make it perfectly well. They'll just need a few days of healing. They're quite lucky. If they were a mere Yardrat or Tuffle they'd most likely be beyond any kind of help. "

" Good. Now, leave. I must see them for myself. "

" Understood. "

🧊 While he sat down in a seat right beside your medical bed, Cooler just sighed and ran a hand across your cheek, which had multiple cuts and bruises, not to mention a slight burn that reached from your chin to your forehead in a straight line. Oh, how awful was it on that damned planet?

🧊 You'll tell him when you wake up. Yes you will. But for now, Cooler can lay his head down on your bed and rest for a bit before you awaken form your long-overdue power-nap

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»»————————————- 　 Frieza　 ————————————-««

🏔️ Frieza has hated being in Hell for the many years he was wrapped up like a larvae becoming a butterfly or moth and sung to like a baby by cutesy-bears and fairies. Due to this, he had a ton of pent-up anger. Which, while he did not mean it, he had accidentally taken out on a small fraction of his army

🏔️ From this lose in members, Frieza had no choice but to send out one of his best teams; Team Y/N. Which just so happened to be led by his favorite soldier and his one and only spouse, Y/N

🏔️ Before you and your team evacuated to check for any signs of life on the now-destroyed and bare wasteland that was once a prosperous land, you had left a solid message for your husband. One that he would forever regret not telling you in person

" If anything happens, I love you? That cheesy moron... "

" As if you are any better, brother. "

" Shut it, Cooler! "

🏔️ You and your team had just barely landed when one of them was snatched away with stupendous speed. This kind of speed was alarming to you and your underlings, causing a couple of them to panic and get snatched themselves

🏔️ Meanwhile on the ship, a fairly-rounded serving demon was observing the life-monitors that laid within each Frieza's Force member's body. And once he noticed the way they were immediately falling like flies, his tail feathers erupting and knocking his chair back, alarming his Highness

" What is going on down there?! " Frieza barked.

" Team Y/N is getting pummeled, killed even! We need to send people down there- now! "

🏔️ Frieza stood abruptly and ordered for the guards to follow him, after all, backup is necessary almost wherever the dangerous man went. Especially when it came to the safety of his lover

🏔️ Once landed, the sight of four out of the seven members of your team being impaled on the elongated tongues of horrifying and demonic-appearing beasts caused the Emperor of the Universe's heart to start racing. You better not have been harmed!

🏔️ The male raised his hand and sent a large beam of energy soaring at the monster, causing it's tongue to come flying off of it's mouth. The smell from it's blood was rancid, but if smelling this meant that you would be safe, then so be it

🏔️ You were located a mere few feet away, hiding behind a large boulder structure by Frieza. And once he picked you up, he rushed back to the ship, his men and yours following as they sent many beams at the creatures as they attempted to follow suit

🏔️ Back on the ship, Frieza sat in his room as the doctor healed you up. While he would love to be there for his dearest, the sight of their beaten and bloody body was by-far the only thing keeping him away from the Cui-copy's work

🏔️ The sound of his door being knocked on made him stand and ready himself, putting on his cool and composed facial expression before opening the door, ready to scold and possibly punish the soldier for daring to interrupt the most powerful being in the ship. How he would do so was already pulsating through his mind

" What is it you want? I am clearly in the middle of business. "

" Wow, you're seeming extra nice today. Are you sad I was hurt by that behemoth of a beast? "

🏔️ A small crack of his voice was heard as Frieza opened his eyes to see you standing there with a highly-functional mechanical cast around your leg, a small amount of pre-obtained energy holding your leg up and behind you in a position as if you were kneeling on one side

" Y/N... Why aren't you healing in the medbay?! I was about to come visit you! "

" Uh-huh. C'mon, the doctor said I needed to fix up my other leg's walking anyways! " Sarcasm was highly detecatble in your tone, causing Frieza to be slightly annoyed. Why are you being so calm?!

" That doesn't matter- "

" Yeah, yeah. Anyways, you got any wine back there? "

" W-what?! By what I remember, taking in alcohol, no matter the kind, with medication could cause someone to... overdose, if I remember correctly. "

" Aw~ Are you still worried about me?~ "

" S-shut it! Just- get in here already... you're a pain. "

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»»——————————- 　 Android 17　 ——————————-««

🐈‍⬛ This guy knew how dangerous this Tournament was, so why was he now just wondering why the enemy was being so tough on you, it was obvious that you were beaten, so why was he continuing?!

" Hey! He's going to far! "

" Y/N, hang in there! "

🐈‍⬛ Everyone's calls were only enraging your husband even farther as he fought against another Universe 5 fighter while you dealt with the other two dogs

🐈‍⬛ The yellow one, Lavender, has thrown so much of his poisonous energy at you that it was beginning to make your joints slow down, which alarmed the rest of your teammates. Hell, even Frieza was nervous at the sight- you had the amount of power that could level up to defeat him!

" Why you damned wolf! "

🐈‍⬛ Holding your hand up as you canceled out every sound around you, the slight movements of feet with fur and claws was the only thing you would allow through. This meant you would be able to both dodge and hit the remaining beast-men back with ease

" Take this! "

🐈‍⬛ Gripping his hand in yours, you could feel the poison rush through your body, but the feeling was numb to you, the amount of venom in your system seemingly muted out anymore seeping through your thick-skin

" Wait, what the hell?! "

🐈‍⬛ Android 17 smirked and jumped up before kicking the blue wolf, Bergamo, in your direction while you powered a whip of energy before wrapping Basil and Lavender up as you twirled them around and threw them away, grabbing Bergamo on the way as they soared back and off the edge of the field, resulting in a Universe 7 win

🐈‍⬛ 17 ran up to you and wrapped his arms around you before you were teleported back up to your teammates for a small intermission granted by Zeno upon Goku's request

" What were you thinking? "

" About the survival of our home, and our family. "

" And while I appreciate that, Y/N, you must be more careful with your limits. I don't need another Goku around. "

" Hey! "

🐈‍⬛ Hearing you chuckle as Whis laid his staff on your forehead before booping you and releasing your body of the poison's affects made your husband smile gently and hold you close as Universe 7's angel chanted with an 'all better now!'

" Don't you ever scare me like that again, you hear? "

" Nope, you forgot a couple of things in that sentence there, mister. "

" Why you... alright. Please don't ever scared me like that again. I love you to much for that to happen. "

" That's better. "

🐈‍⬛ While you laid your foreheads upon one another's, the sound of Goku and Frieza gagging in the back caused you to laugh as 17 just sighed like a disappointed father

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»»————————————- 　 Gohan　 ————————————-««

📚 Unlike his father, Gohan was primarily focused on his work and studies growing up. Putting his training behind for helping his family of his wife, Y/N, and his young daughter, Pan, prosper in life

📚 You on the other hand, adored to fight. As you were raised by your favorite person on Earth, who also just so happened to be a fellow descendant of the Three-Eyed People, Tien Shinhan

📚 As Pan grew older, you would help Piccolo and others train her, teaching her valuable lessons in minor training for her human-side while Piccolo handled her more alien side, which came from your husband

📚 Gohan knew that sometimes you would go out and about with his father's old friends in order to handle some ordeals, and with you being one of the strongest human fighters in their current time, you were practically required to attend

📚 As you kissed your daughter's forehead and gave your husband the tightest hug known to the half-blooded Saiyan, you gave him a final message until you returned a few days later

" If anything happens, I love you. "

📚 If anything happens? How far away were you going this time?

📚 While it was quite a hassle balancing his job and caring for Pan by himself, Gohan was grateful to have both his mother, Chi-Chi, his sensei, Piccolo, and his childhood friend, Videl, all there to help out once and a while

📚 He couldn't wait for when you would come home. Counting down the days with fun dinners for him and his daughter as the calendar was decorated with cute little stickers from Videl

" Hey Papa? Why does Mama look so beaten up? "

" She probably- wait she looks what?! "

" She has a big cut on the side of her face. It looks like it's bleeding a lot! "

📚 Gohan opened the front door of your home and picked you up quickly before rushing inside and running towards the bathroom to find your first-aid kit. Well, one of the many you had around the house

📚 Pan looked worried as you picked her up and laid her on your lap, brushing your hand through her hair as she sniffed and began to allow tears to bulge up in her eyes. You never liked to see your daughter in any kind of distress, especially emotionally. Physical scars can heal, but emotions are far harder to fix

" Mama, where did you get the cut...? "

" Let's just say... Mama got into a fight with some bad people and Mama kicked their butts. "

" Really? What were they like? Were they s... sai... "

" Saiyans? "

" Yeah! Were they Saiyans like Papa? "

📚 As Gohan walked back into the room with gauze being prepared in his hands, he saw just how comfortable Pan asked you questions while you avoided the topic of exactly who you fought and what happened on that planet miles away

" Y/N, can you please lift your headpiece up? "

📚 You did as your husband asked as you laid your thick head piece on the side, it was cracked from some force coming from your now deceased enemy, but it was nothing that Bulma couldn't fix!

📚 While Gohan bandaged up your head and arms, Pan asked both you and him questions of the days back when you both fought side-by-side. And whenever you mentioned him singing with the old dragon, Icarus, his face erupted in a mix of pink and red

📚 Why was your memory so damn good...

" Can I hear the song? "

" I don't think Piccolo would like to be reminded of that... again... "

" All the more reason to do it! "

[karume-everything-else]

Hi how are you doing could I request the dbz piccolo, cell, frieza with a gem reader from Steven universe who turns out to be a diamond ?

Oooh fun!

He doesn't press for details at all so you don't have to reveal anything until you want to

And even then he's good at hiding his shock, just not his excitement...

Mostly because it means neither of you have to worry about eating

Something he was a little upset about since you'd always decline his cooking (not that it was good but he thought he was improving for nothing)

Though the new height difference is a little off-putting at first, he needs a minute to get used to this

Though he does have a way to become equal size if he wants/needs to

Given that he has a large parcel of land (thanks to Mr. Satan and Gohan), so neither of you have to worry about size shifting from small gem to diamond, or reforming after being poofed

He has limited knowledge of most things and doesn't really care that you're a diamond

Mostly because he's certain he can fight off others of your kind (debatable)

Though several other things make more sense now...

Like the soft glow you gave off, the fact you could stay as still as him for days on end, and the fact that you didn't need food...

In hindsight he should have known you weren't an earthling, or an organic being from the start

Though he does do quite a bit to help you take care of yourself and becomes very protective over you should you ever actually poof

He knew you were a diamond from the minute he set eyes on you, he just pretended to not know since you were clearly hiding the fact for some reason of other

When you do tell him, he doesn't flinch or react much outside of explaining how he knew the whole time

He is constantly trying to help with your shining and buffing routines, wanting you to be as shiny/beautiful/cared for as possible

He has a massive upper deck built on the ship exclusively for you (and him of course) so you can be your true, diamond form

Though he does understand the mindset of hiding your true power/form as he did so for years (possibly centuries) until challenged by the Saiyans

Yet he doubts you'd have any such reason to stay in your diamond form constantly

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King Cold Has A Thing For Saiyans

｡°⚠︎°｡ Disclaimer: Please understand that I am aware this is most likely not true and is simply a collection of fan ideas and headcanons. It also provides an opportunity for open discussion in the comments section for those who wish to share their thoughts.

I know what you're probably thinking. Wtf? ಠ_ಠ

As much as the fanbase is aware, Icejins (or Arcosians, but it's a preference) are asexual. In this context, 'asexual' refers to their ability to reproduce without the involvement of a second parent, meaning a partner is not required for reproduction. In terms of human sexuality, asexuality means having no sexual feelings or desires or not being sexually attracted to anyone or anything. We all know that Icejins' consistent appearances, such as Frieza, Cold, and Cooler, resemble those of Earth's lizards. Therefore, I'm inclined to say that their reproduction habits are similar. 

And yes, there are certain reptilian lizards that have the ability to reproduce asexually through a process called parthenogenesis. In parthenogenesis, an unfertilized egg is able to develop into an offspring without the need for sperm to fertilize it. As a result, the offspring produced through parthenogenesis are essentially genetic clones of the "mother" lizard (putting quotations into consideration that from what we've seen, there are no female Icejins that exist). But that doesn't mean that these lizards will not engage in mating behavior when potential and suitable mates are available. Of course, while Icejins have an uncanny resemblance to lizards, they have sentience outside their basic needs.

Based on this information, this also means that the idea of the Icejins being asexual can be subjective.

So, I believe that Icejins can reproduce asexually, but it is purely a choice based on their sexual preference.

Frieza is honestly an excellent example of an Icejin who chooses to be asexual regarding reproduction and sexuality. I mean, we've seen this character appear in Dragon Ball so many times that we can conclude he is too discriminatory and supremacist to find anyone desirable. He honestly reminds me of Cersei Lannister from Game of Thrones in terms of extreme narcissism, the only difference being that Frieza actually does possess intelligence.

King Cold, on the other hand, reproduces asexually, which is evidenced by the existence of his offspring Frieza and Cooler. In terms of sexual orientation, King Cold's preferences are not entirely fixed and may fluctuate between asexual and non-asexual.

And I know that Dragon Ball GT isn't really considered canon, but since there's usually a lack of storytelling that opens the history of Saiyans and their background, I like to consider that the Saiyan-Tuffle War really did happen. It also does provide some expansion of King Vegeta as a character as well.

Quick Note for those who need a refresher on the Saiyan-Tuffle War:

The Tuffles, a peaceful and technologically advanced race, shared their planet, Planet Plant, with a primitive and warlike race known as the Saiyans. The Saiyans were not native to Planet Plant; they arrived there after their homeworld, Planet Salada, was devastated by a civil war. Initially, the Tuffles and Saiyans agreed to coexist peacefully. However, due to the Tuffles' advanced technology, they prospered and lived in large, thriving cities, while the Saiyans were relegated to the outskirts and Badlands, areas that were largely deserts and barren, unprofitable land. Over time, the Saiyans felt increasingly oppressed, allegedly treated as lower-class citizens and even slaves by the Tuffle populace, which eventually led to the outbreak of war between the two races. The war between the Saiyans and Tuffles continued for about ten years, with both sides evenly matched— the Saiyans relying on their raw power and the Tuffles on their technological advancements. The turning point came when Planet Plant experienced a rare full moon, which occurs only once every 100 years (or every 7-8 years, according to the English dub). The Saiyans took advantage of this opportunity, transforming into Great Apes under the full moon's light, dramatically increasing their strength. In this form, they were able to overwhelm the Tuffles, ultimately eradicating them and bringing an end to the war. With the Tuffles defeated, the Saiyans renamed the planet to Planet Vegeta in honor of their leader.

Returning to the idea that King Cold has a particular interest in Saiyans, as explained in the Dragon Ball GT storyline about the Saiyan-Tuffle War, it wasn't long after the war ended that Planet Vegeta and its warrior inhabitants were annexed under King Cold's rule. It's also plausible for me to think that King Cold is referred to as a "king" rather than an "emperor" because his sovereignty wasn't yet vast during most of his reign. He was still in the process of expanding his empire by annexing other worlds, including Planet Vegeta, under his control.

I wouldn't say that Cold is an overtly hypersexual person. His attraction to Saiyans stems more from a fascination with something new and different. Icejins, as we've seen, are often portrayed as cold, collected people with great intelligence. On the other hand, Saiyans prioritize battle prowess and are usually arrogant and prideful in their abilities, although they definitely have some geniuses among them.

It's new. It's different. And it's not what Cold is used to. Do you see where I'm going?

Of course, I have this feeling that Cold does not see them as equals but more as entertaining pets that he now has a 'right' to do as he pleases since they're under his rule. And considering an Icejin's long life span, this is more regarded as 'a phase' than anything else.

And I'm not saying he went and dicked down King Vegeta! No, no, no, no! Because of this supposed phase, King Vegeta and King Cold had a more amicable relationship than Frieza. Still, there totally have to be some Saiyans out there who got adventurous and tried their hand at sharing a bed with the papa lizard.

Like, I can definitely imagine that a Saiyan was crazy enough to go, "Alright, I'm drunk enough to see how fucking a sentient lizard would go." And then bam! King Cold is immediately hooked on the more aggressive nature of sexual intercourse of a Saiyan.

Not that the Saiyan would be the one in control, but there's a way to be the 'bottom' and have this aggressive confidence when having sex. 

King Cold is over here with his asexual ass going like, "Yooo, I like these feisty monkeys!" But he does not go to Planet Vegeta to get his scores. He likes to stalk Cold Force ships when he knows Saiyans are hanging and making pit stops on their missions.

I, unfortunately, can picture him spiking drinks. He's a tyrant leader. Not every Saiyan he encounters will want to engage intimately with him, so he will resort to other methods to ensure he gets what he desires in the end. He gives signals to bartenders or food workers to drug their drinks and meals and whisk them away to 'take care of them.' But I can't really think of him ever acting aggressively toward rejection. He's not happy about it, frowns, and broods, and will turn to the method mentioned instead. Or he will simply walk away because there happens to be more than one Saiyan aboard (which there usually is since they often group up into teams and troops).

Eventually, with this repetition of behavior from Cold, the Saiyans know what he's doing and avoid him as much as possible when on Cold Force ships and territories. And if that's not an option, they end up going along with him because they do not want to get drugged up by him. 

King Vegeta is aware of Cold's lustfulness toward his subjects, but due to Cold's higher authority, he can do little except provide minimal compensation. And while you would think that would want to make the Saiyans want to get down with him to earn that reimbursement for their troubles, they are too prideful and patriotic to consider doing the hanky panky with a race that's not their own.

Frieza is totally a hater of his father's sexual interest in the Saiyans. I am a firm believer that Cold plays a part in his racism and discrimination towards them.

What do you guys think?

[rumblebat]

Cell & Frieza were the winners of the poll!! You folks sure know how to pick them! >;3c Please enjoy the story, mind the CW’s, and read at your own risk.

rating: [MA-X] - for a mature audience cw: smut/(n)sfw, threesome, language, slight dub-con, implied fem reader (with gn pronouns), lack of protection, slight breeding kink, frieza reverts back to his 2nd form word count: 2,584

sneak peek: "If you wish to be treated like a slut, so be it, but don't say we didn't warn you..little one.~"

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You sat on the couch, sighing and looking around at the other guests at the party. You were invited by Zarbon to join in on the fun. It wasn't like he wanted to invite you, it seemed more like a pity invite. Your eyes rolled as you watched the guest have their fun.

"Why am I even here...?" You mumbled to yourself, leaning back in your seat. The spot next to you filled, causing you to look over. The Lord and Empire of the Universe himself sat beside you. 'What the hell is Lord Frieza doing here?!'. You blinked and looked at him as he drank from his cup.

"Not much of a party person, are you (y/n)?" Frieza asked, looking into his cup. You stared at him. He turned his head, his piercing red eyes looked back at you. "Well?"

You quickly looked away and nodded your head. He was right, you weren't much of a "party person". All you did was do your work, keep your head down, and go back to your quarters to repeat the next day. Frieza watched your body language and chuckled to himself.

"My, aren't you a nervous one? Don't worry, unwind a little. It is a party after all. Not a party for me, but you should still have fun." He hummed and took another sip. You nodded your head and looked back at him. Before you could ask a question, a large shadow loomed over you both.

Frieza's eyes looked up. His nose scrunched at the figure in front of you both. "Cell…" He choked out in disgust, "And what do I owe the unplease..?" The figure chuckled deeply. "No pleasure at all? That's a little rude of you, Frieza?" You looked up, nearly hurting your neck. The figure was an odd one. He looked like a large cicada but had a gorgeous face and pale hands. You couldn't keep your eyes off of him, and he noticed. Cell crouched down and took your hand, gently kissing it. "Well, are you cute enough to eat.." He purred, "I'm Perfect Cell, little one…but you can just call me Cell." He said, his charming yet deep voice almost threw you into a trance.

Frieza clicked his tongue, clearing his throat. "This is my acquaintance that works for me, (y/n). Isn't that right?" You nod, not losing eye contact with Cell. His deep, hungry gaze switched over from you to Frieza. "Oh? And how come they couldn't say their own name??" Cell questioned the smaller tyrant. Frieza smirked, nearly wanting to rip Cell apart. "Maybe if you stop staring at my workers like some kind of five-course meal, they can speak." Cell laughed and nodded his head. "You think that's the reason? Fine." He looked back at you and smiled, "Tell me your name, little one."

You looked at him then back at Frieza. His face was covered in hidden anger. "Go on. Anwser the rouch." Cell growled at the insult, but then quickly changed back to his charming self. "Um…I'm (y/n)." You answered with a warm smile. Cell chuckled and gently rubbed your cheek. "There we go..~" Your breath nearly got stuck in your throat. Frieza leaned over and swatted his hand away. "Enough of that, Cell. Don't you have more people to absorb?" He hissed. Cell chuckled and grabbed your wrist, "Sure, you could say that…and thanks to you, I found the next person I want to taste." He said, looking at you. Quickly, Cell stood up and looked in the direction of Zarbon. "Hey, Zar. I found my closet buddy!" You were completely lost. Closet buddy?

Zarbon walked over and looked down at you, his towering figure along with Cell's was something truly beautiful to look at. Zarbon's face changed and looked at Cell, "Them? Really?" Cell proudly nodded and held you up by your wrist. "Why yes. Is there a problem?" Zarbon scoffed and shook his head, "Of course not… just didn't take you as the type of person to be into lower life forms. You are a kinky bastard." He softly pushed Cell, causing him to chuckle too. "Now, make your way to the closet -" Before Zarbon could finish his sentence, Frieza shot up from his seat. "You aren't taking them, without me!" Cell and Zarbon both looked down at the tyrant. Zarbon was shocked and nearly dropped to the floor. "My Lord, are you…are you serious about this?" Frieza grabbed your other hand and held it up. "I was going to have them in the closet with me when it was my turn. If Cell takes them now, I want them as well." Cell rolled his eyes and huffed. Zarbon looked at all three of you, nodding his head. Of course, he couldn't say no to his boss.

With all the fighting slightly subsiding, Zarbon leads you and the other two to a large closet. "Seven minutes is all you have. Not a minute over…unless Lord Frieza says so." Zarbon nodded down at the smaller alien. Cell nodded quickly and shoved you into the closet. "Yes, yes. Unless the purple brat says otherwise. We get it, now let's get a move on. I'm hungry…~" He hummed, ducking into the closet. His ominous chuckle slightly echos. Frieza cringed at his disgusting wording and sighed. "Zarbon, if I knock twice before the time is up. Open the door." Zarbon blinked and slowly nodded, not understanding the meaning of that.

In the closet, you sat on the floor. Once the door closed, everything was eerily quiet and dark. You looked around, catching a glimpse of Cell's and Frieza's eyes. They both looked at each other, but Cell's was the one that moved closer to you. He held you up and pinned you to the wall, leaning over to gently place soft kisses around your neck. He wasted no time. You, on the other hand, tried to push him away. This was happening way too fast. You grunted and gasped, moaned, and begged for him to slow down. He only chuckled and exhaled against your skin causing you to shudder.

"Frieza never told me you smelled so good when you're scared…~ But there is no reason for that, I won't hurt you or do anything to harm you unless you want me to…~ I'm here to only have fun.~" He growled in his chest, feeling a strong hand touch his shoulder. Once he turned his head, the figure behind him didn't look like Frieza. It looked more like his father, but it was Frieza; just his second form. "You're enjoying yourself too much. You'll ruin your appetite that way.." Frieza's deeper voice shocked you both. Cell smirked and chuckled at the sentence. "Fine, then come and share this with me." Frieza scoffed at the proposal and pulled you away from the wall. Gently placing you against his bigger and broader chest.

Cell continued to kiss along your neck, gently grinding up against you. Your head started to feel light and you nearly yelped when Cell bites down. Frieza growled at this, slowly guiding his hands to your chest. You mewled out, trying to keep quiet. Frieza leaned over to kiss the shell of your ear, "You don't have to be quiet. If they hear you, I'll deal with them…~" He huffed, licking along your ear. You nodded and started to moan softly. Cell looked over at Frieza, who had the same idea in mind. They both nodded and laid you on the ground.

You opened your eyes and looked up, seeing both of these large figures towering over you. You felt so small, weak…yet, you wanted to have both of them. "H-hurry up.." You said softly. They both looked down at you, their eyes seeming to glow brighter once you said that. "I want to..keep going." Cell crouched down to you and cocked his head to the side. "Well, aren't you impatient? Fine, we'll get on with it. Frieza?" He said, looking back up at the larger alien. Frieza chuckled and got on his knees. "I hope you don't mind us both having our way then." You shook your head, signaling that everything was okay for you. Frieza smirked and quickly got to it, taking off your bottoms and undergarments. Cell did the same to your top. Once you lay nude on the floor, Frieza got to work. Quickly placing cold kisses on your thighs, dragging his tongue along them also. You shudder and meet the soft lips of Cell. Frieza raised your legs, pulling you closer to him. He leaned back down, slowly eating you out. You moaned loudly into the kiss, causing Cell to grunt. The sudden spark of pleasure nearly drove you wild. Cell couldn't take much longer of this. He pulled away, gently pawing at this black codpiece, and growled.

"(y/n)." Cell began, and you opened your eyes to see a large member in front of you. "Open your mouth, wide." He panted out. You had no idea where his member came from, but there was no time for that. You opened your mouth, lulling out your tongue. With no warning, Cell shoved his member deep inside your throat. He growled and placed his hand on your throat. "Getting weaker I see?" He cooed, groaning as you clawed and tightened around his member. Frieza watched as Cell rocked his hips against your face. "Give them time to breathe, Cell. They are still my employee." Frieza said through slurps. Cell nodded his head and panted, pulling away from you. You coughed and breathed out, "D-don't worry, If I need to breathe. I'll tap your leg…j-just give it to me please!" You said, hunger filled your eyes. Cell nearly lost it at your words. "If you wish to be treated like a slut, so be it, but don't say we didn't warn you..little one.~" Cell placed a heavy hand on your throat again, jamming his cock back into your mouth. Your muffled cries and moans caused Frieza to lose control. His usual regal and proper attitude was completely out the window.

Quickly, Frieza sat up and huffed. He put his decency to the side and started to stroke his bulging member. Cell chuckled at Frieza, "Don't worry Frieza, we still have a few minutes left…take your time with the dessert.~" The empire didn't listen. His mind was too focused on your smell and the pleasure that coursed through him. He lifted your legs up again and rushed his cock inside of you. You screamed out, Cell hunched over at the sudden pain. You dug your nails into him. "Ah! Damn it!!" Cell growled and moved his hips back before pumping his cock in and out of your throat. "F-Frieza, stop being so damn hard-headed and be careful! You're not the only one doing something here!" Frieza glared up at him, bucking his hips into you, "Why don't you just shut it, Cell? Enjoy them while you can. They're all mine once this idiotic party is over." Cell clicked his tongue and pulled out. He quickly moved you away from Frieza and rolled onto his back, gently laying you on top of him. Your back met with his cool, hard chest.

"Now Frieza," He began, "If you aren't going to properly share your dessert with me, I'll just have to take what I want." Cell said as he started to spread your legs wide. Your face grew a deep shade of red, "Now then, (y/n). You've been awfully quiet, and I find that quite rude." He started as he aimed his cock at your slick opening. "I want you, to tell us what you want.." He said in a gruff whisper. You whimpered and gasped as you were slowly filled, "P…please.." You started, "I..want to cum! I want you both to make me cum!" You cried. Cell chuckled deeply, looking up at Frieza, "I'm sure we can both fit, why don't you join me?~" Frieza's red eyes glowed with lust. He eyed you and glared at Cell, "Fine. I'll join.." He crawled over to you both, caging you between him and Cell. His member rubbed up against Cell and nudged up against you.

You both looked at Frieza, Cell kissed your neck and whispered, "Relax, just let him in. You'll enjoy this, I promise." You gulped and panted heavily. Frieza managed to squeeze inside and howled in slight pain, but soon melted into pleasure. You threw your head back, resting it on Cell's shoulder. "That's it, just give in.~" He huffed and started to buck his hips up. Frieza matched his pace, moaning softly. You were on the verge of screaming out for them to stop, but the pleasure soon started to swarm you. As they both hit your most sensitive spots, you cried out their name. Cell laughed loudly, spreading your legs wider and pounded deeper into you. Frieza hissed and grabbed your ankles, pushing your legs back. You felt like you were being ripped apart. The pleasure started to build up more and more for everyone. Cell panted, turning your head to look at him, "You feel so good. So…perfect. I could eat you up in one fucking bite!~" He growled and grabbed your jaw, wrapping his other arm around your torso. "Speak up, pet. Tell us what you want! Now!" Frieza glared down at you, "Listen to us and we'll give it to you!" He adjusted himself, fixing the position he was in to squat over you. This caused him to go deeper.

Your eyes rolled back, you were nearly there. "F-fuck!! Please!! Just…let me cum!!" You cried out, repeating the word 'please' over and over again. The two men looked at each other through the darkness and nodded. Ramming their raging cocks deeper inside of you, their pace quickened. Cell gave you soft praise while Frieza degraded you, you were in a whirl of emotions and pleasure. "I knew you were a weak slut when I hired you!! You're nothing more than a sick, twisted bitch that needs to be bred!" Frieza roared out, cumming inside of you. He hissed and exhaled through his teeth, riding out his orgasm like a feral animal. He leaned over, letting go of your ankles, and clawed at the walls. Cell chuckled again before letting out a low moan, he leaned over to bite you. You were overstimulated and wailed out, crying and cumming at the same time. Your legs started to shake as you managed to squirt your essence on the tyrant and the android. "Y-yes! Yes!" Cell panted out, pumping his and Frieza's cum deeper in you, "Let go! Give in to your desires!" He kissed your neck and back. You bite your lip, your eyes start to roll back before everything started to fade.

Frieza let out a low groan as he pulled out of you. Cell hummed in delight as he pulled away too, gently placing you on the floor. "Well, that was delicious. Thank you, (y/n), for the meal. I couldn't get enough.~" He said, amused at his work. Frieza, back in his usual form, came over to look at what was done. The entire closet was a mess and it smelled. He scrunched up his nose and looked at Cell, "We should help clean them up. I would hate for our new toy to be any more humiliated." Cell nodded and helped, "Our, lhuh?" Frieza stayed silent and glared as he gently cleaned you. "Don't fucking push it."

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[standanddeliver]

Cooler x Reader HCs (The Basics)

ALL SFW!!! My interpretation.

Cooler is, in fact, a romantic partner -- only his expression of such isn’t entirely orthodox. He feels strongly and passionately about having you in his life. You can bet that you will not be taken for granted with him. Sure, sometimes he can be a little abrasive, but you are loved wholeheartedly by him and he wants you to know this. He isn’t limited by shame or pride when it comes to you.

His love languages are gift giving and quality time, mostly. His father influenced him to believe that giving someone whatever they wanted was one of the best ways to communicate that you think fondly of them, but this being said, he knows that’s not the only thing he should do for someone he cares about. He values the time of those he is close to, and will always set aside spare time for you. No matter how busy. He isn’t too physically affectionate initially, and acts of service aren’t really huge for him. But he does do words of affirmation as well. This tends to manifest in him spending time talking to you whenever he can, listening when you speak, and giving you things he believes you may want. 

Honestly, Cooler did not deal well with the realization that he had developed romantic feelings for you. He thought about it, rolling it over and over in his head. He couldn’t grab onto the thoughts in a way that he could rationalize, and it did irritate him a bit. He spent a lot of time trying to distract himself with other things for a couple days as he processed. By the end of the 3rd day, he realized that he had some options. He could suck it the hell up and take a chance with something that he could find satisfaction in, or he could skulk about, avoiding you at every turn. He chose the former, and returned to his usual routines with a little more confidence.

After coming to terms with his feelings for you, he started to be a little more forward with asking for time with you. He did so enough for it to be noticed by others, and it could be said that he may or may have not started tuning others out actively when you were around (so that he could pay more attention to you.) He would have been quite pleasant to you before, but it turned to him seeking you out and going out of his way to check on you. His attentiveness and new attempts to get close to you could easily cue you to his feelings. 

As his partner, he views you incredibly highly. Perhaps even as his better half. You brightened his life and allowed him a firm, consistent support and presence that not even Salza could offer him. He doesn’t feel as if you would not even consider betraying him, and wouldn’t hesitate to step to his family in the face of any adversity towards you. You strengthen him, and he intends to do the same for you. You’re not dissimilar to a partner in crime for him, except he may prefer that you sit back and relax while he handles things. He believes you deserve nothing but the best for what you do for him, and he damn well intends to get you it. 

Cooler likes to give you gifts very much. His gifts are always personally picked out as well. He’d never trust another with getting you a gift from him. (Besides maybe Salza, but even then that would be incredibly rare.) They’re often to do with your hobbies, or things you mention having interest in. He’d upturn an entire civilization for you in a heartbeat, he’s going to get you some nice things whether you expect him to or not. He loves to give you little luxuries as well, such as new and soft items for your room and so on. Clothing is not something he tends to go cheap on either, and while they’re certainly not his area of expertise, he will gladly ask someone else for better pointers when getting you items like that. He also isn’t against getting you things like flowers or foods, and while it’s not as often, he does do it.

He takes the time to learn about you by encouraging you to speak to him. He listens attentively, and will not hesitate to shoo others away to get the proper time to do it. Funnily enough, he doesn’t particularly like to stand and observe you without announcing his presence. He feels like it’s almost a disrespect to you, so he doesn’t really observe you in your “natural state”. He likes to hear you talk to him anyway. He enjoys feeling that you trust him, and doesn’t really take such a thing as a joke. 

His emotions are big and passionate. He shoves them down quite viciously though. He’s prone to repressing the things he thinks and feels until they nag him too much to ignore. He starts out kind of ignoring what he feels, and it can turn to him being kind of annoyed and taking time for himself to attempt to cool off. Sometimes he lashes out at others, but he actively avoids those who work under him to ensure he’s not being cruel with his subordinates. He can process the feelings eventually, but he needs to be given time to do so. It normally takes a couple days before everything has smoothed over. He can rationalize things well, but emotions aren’t the easiest to rationalize all the time. 

He probably isn’t the first to say “I love you”, but he certainly says it. It’s not a super frequent occurrence but you can bet that it’s said, at the very least, once per day once he’s used to saying it.  (If I should make headcanons for this specifically, do let me know.)

Cooler’s love languages to receive, that make him feel cared about, are mainly quality time and acts of service. He likes to feel heard and understood. He values your time, and hopes you value his as well. Doing small things that you think would make him feel better, or even just picking up on when he’s stressed and asking about it, make him feel like you care about him deeply. He appreciates you no matter how you show your love, but those things move mountains in his heart.

He would do anything for you, and I mean anything. His pride will be set aside in the blink of an eye if you ask it of him. There is no challenge too large for him to at least consider undertaking in a genuine way, and while he certainly doesn’t care to put his neck on the line, with you there beside him, he certainly will do it if need be. 

I do believe he’s the type to be made better by a good relationship. His morals will begin to reflect yours, rather than the other way around. He may not lose his cold and sharp edges, but he certainly may dial back his atrocities and consider other routes with your input. If it means that much to you, then he is willing to reevaluate what he does to help smooth things out. 

Cooler can be swayed by a simple ask once he’s in a dedicated relationship. He does care about the people around him as it is, and upon having a strong love for someone, he will not be unwilling to do something quite large to make things even slightly more convenient for you. You give him a reason to do something, and that something he will do.

He does have some tendencies to do with showing off. He likes to show you his domain, his power and pull across the universe. He believes the best way to impress you is to show you that he’s more than capable of taking care of anything you can possibly find yourself concerned about. His stability in his life is the thing he figures you’d be most influenced by. This being said, he occasionally likes to make shows of power as well, though not as often. He doesn’t talk about what he can do for you, so much as display it.

He is a Freak(™).

[nolhann]

POV : Frieza rescued you

“Do not make it an habit Y/N. I do not want to rescue you everyday because you wandered a bit to far !”

Dear Frieza community ! I have a question. What is your biggest fantasy with this man ? (Not only Frieza can also be his brother, father and also Frost.)

[crazychameleon22]

Why are there NOT more Dragons Ball Fighterz (Frieza’s story line) about Frieza, Cell, Ginyu and Nappa fanfiction

I’m sorry I’m here on tumblr everyday and I’m so surprise no one has made fanfics about Dragons Ball Fighterz (Frieza’s story line) about Frieza, Cell, Ginyu and Nappa 

(Or even more Raditz which I think he should be in the game)

Please I’m begging you all to help me 🥲😭

[tytarax]

how are you doing could I request a yandere frieza x female demon reader that acts like Charlie Morningstar from hazbin hotel, the reader was assigned to tried to change frieza for the better to prove that even the most evil beings in the universe can be redeemed and but ends up becoming the obsession of the tyrant

The demon known as Y/N arrived on Frieza's ship like a beacon in the void of the space, her radiant, unusual demeanor contrasted with the cold halls. She introduced herself with a cheerful smile, her eyes sparkling with optimism.

"Lord Frieza," she greeted, "I've been sent to help guide you toward a better path. Because I believe someone like you deserves a second chance."

Frieza arched a brow. "How quaint, a little demon preaching redemption. Tell me, is this your way of entertaining me?"

Y/N responded, "Everyone has potential to change, even you."

At first, Frieza indulged her out of amusement, letting her chatter about forgiveness and compassion while his underlings snickered behind her back. But as days turned to weeks, something began to shift. Her relentless optimism, her laughter, her refusal to fear him—it was intoxicating. She was unlike anyone he'd ever encountered, and he couldn't get enough.

One evening, as Y/N decorated his quarters with colorful trinkets ("A little warmth goes a long way!" she'd said), Frieza found himself lingering closer than usual.

"You fascinate me, dear Y/N," he murmured, his tail coiling subtly around her wrist. "Such purity in a universe so cruel. Tell me, do you preach redemption because you fear your own darkness?"

Y/N blinked, her smile faltering for the first time. "I… No, I just want to help people, even if it's difficult."

Frieza’s crimson eyes gleamed with something darker. "And what if I don’t wish to be saved? What if I prefer to drag you into my world instead?"

From that moment, Y/N realized her mission had taken a perilous turn. Frieza’s interest in her wasn’t the redemption she sought—it was obsession. His presence became suffocating, his tail always grazing her arm or shoulder, his words laced with possessiveness.

"You came to change me, but it seems you've become my most prized possession," he whispered one day, cornering her with a chilling smile. "You can’t leave, my dear. You belong to me now."

Y/N tried to reason with him, to rekindle his potential for good, but Frieza's twisted affection only grew stronger. In his eyes, she was no longer his savior—she was his salvation, a light he refused to let escape.

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[sailorsenshishitposter]

Yamcha x Reader

Warning ⚠️ highly cursed

Yamcha

You have a thing for dorks and are mad that Z made him useless/one of the biggest punchlines in the franchise. At least in the first half of the series he was getting screen time.

First Date

Your life was a mess. You had just been brought back from the brink of death (you spent the last four months regaining your strength) and now that you were feeling better, you had your whole company to run. Your late father had passed his business down and you were now the proud owner of the largest real estate company in the world. You looked at a framed photo of the man and sighed.

"It's not fair daddy! I don't have anyone left! Who knows where mother is and screw my brother!"

It was going to be another night of you getting drunk off wine. Just as you were about to down another glass, your phone went off.

"Ugh, who the hell is it now?"

A news article came up (you followed the totally not TMZ feed). 'Hot bachelor? How is eath's favorite baseball player still single?'. You clicked the read more icon.

"Hunky hero?"

You looked at the picture again. The dark hair, chiseled abs, the sexy eye scar?

"He's really a heartthrob isn't he? I suppose I shall go visit the man!"

You then took off in your vehicle (you were rich enough to afford one that could fly through the air).

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Yamcha was signing autographs when he heard a large bang from outside. The door opened, revealing you and his slumped over body guard.

"You all have until the count of five to leave this room."

As everyone was scrambling towards the door, you grabbed the back of the man's shirt.

"Except you. You're staying."

The retired bandit was now on his knees begging.

"Look, I'll give you all the cash I have, just please don't ruin my handsome face!" The man did not want to get another round of dental work.

"Fool, I didn't come here for your money!"

"Eh? Then what do you want?"

You then ruffled his hair.

"I find you incredibly handsome!"

"Really?"

"Indeed. I was hoping that we could spend the night together..."

It was then that Yamcha's dick sprung to life like Goku's power pole.

"Sure babe! You don't want to see my place though! It's a mess! I still haven't cleaned up all the cat litter-"

"Enough!"

You placed a finger to his lips.

"I take it by now that this building is empty?"

"I think so! But there's probably a bunch of cops outside-"

"Good! I like it when I have an audience!"

The two of you then proceeded to passionately make out.

"You have such gorgeous lips. Are they natural?"

"Maybe..."

"Maybe?"

"Maybe it's Maybelline!"

You then felt how hard he was and licked your lips.

"Would you like to top me?"

Yamcha nodded. "I've got this great technique baby. It never fails!"

"Oh? Let's see it then!"

He the raised his arm to your rear. "WOLF FANG FIST!"

You eagerly accepted his whole arm and then made a ahego face. Just as you were about to release, you woke up.

"DAMN IT!"

Your outburst caused an attendant to enter your room.

"Is everything alright boss?"

It was another one of those nightmares. Your lover, Yamcha the scar face bandit had died fifteen years ago when the sayains came to earth. You wouldn't lie, the incident only made you more prejudice towards the race of aliens.

"It was just a dream. You may return to your duties."

You then picked up the frame you kept beside your desk. You weren't able to be with him in his last moments so you commissioned an artist to paint the late man. It was a picture of Yamcha dead on the ground.

"I know the television coverage was blurry but that Twitter artist really did bring out his best details!"

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Spoiler the reader is Frieza

[bones4thecats]

Hey how are you doing I been thinking and wanted to ask if you could do a frieza x female human s/o reader x frost , the reader is frieza’s partner who went with him to the tournament of power to cheer him on, but upon arriving she sees frost from afar and accidentally confuse him with frieza, and kisses him, which causes jealousy in frieza and lovestruck in frost?

❥· Accidental Kiss, Frieza × F! S/O × Frost

Characters: Frieza (🏔️) and Frost (❄️) A/N: Final request until I open them next time. I hope you guys like this! ��� Summary: After being accepted alongside your husband, Frieza, for the Tournament of Power, you fought viciously. But, in a daze after using to much energy, you mistake the Universe 6 version of your husband for your real husband.

P.S.: I added the Reader as a fighter on Universe 7's team, so, let's just say that each team gets eleven fighters for the sake of this story.

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🏔️ When you were allowed to participate in the Tournament of Power, you were ecstatic. You loved watching and helping your husband, the fearsome Emperor Frieza of the Seventh Universe, fight against anyone dumb enough to do so. This meant you did see how much power the Saiyans held, both on Namek and on Earth.

🏔️ So, seeing how impressive the other fighters were from the other seven universes chosen for the fights, made you happy. You had never fought someone so strong since your time ruling with Frieza.

🏔️You two had separated, off to handle your own personal opponents. Your husband had gone to fight against a member of Universe 10, while you went against a member of Universe 11. Eventually, you knocked them off, letting you go find your husband within the massive amount of fights.

🏔️❄️ As you looked around, you knocked a couple more fighters off the floating rink. You used quite a bit of your power, so, when you looked up and saw a figure shaped like Frieza, you ran towards him and opened your arms for a hug.

❄️ The figure froze, but, you figured Frieza was just taken off guard by your sudden affections. So, in order to remind him that you were there, you spun him around and kissed his lips. You hummed and pulled away, opening your eyes to get a closer look at the man you loved.

❄️ All of a sudden, you understood why this man froze; because he wasn't your husband. He looked a lot like him, but he wasn't him.

❄️ "Uh, hi there?" You nervously said.

❄️ The Frieza look-alike just stared into your eyes with a flush on his cheeks. The contrast of the pink on his blue skin distracted you until you heard a blast just past your heads.

🏔️❄️ Turning around, you saw Frieza there. Your true husband this time. He glared at Frost as his eye twitched. "How dare you." He said lowly. Veins began to pop on his head as Frost smirked and wrapped his black tail around your waist, pulling you closer.

🏔️ "You let my spouse go, or else I'll make your elimination in this tournament slow and painful." He warned.

❄️ "Aw, but I'd be having to give up such a cute little thing. Who would want to hand over something as sweet as this human?" Frost responded.

🏔️❄️ Anger flared in Frieza's aura. It became very dark, causing a bunch of fighters to look up at the sky. There, floating all above, aimed at Frost in particular, were dozens of energy balls. Aim to kill was one of Frieza's most known traits, and that was coming out like the color white on black right now.

🏔️❄️ You jumped up to Frieza, who was on a mountain-like structure. He continued to glare at Frost, who was smirking in return. "Frieza, Dearest. Please, calm down."

❄️ "Yes, calm down, Dearest."

🏔️❄️ Teeth bared, Frieza readied to blast Frost to who knows where. But, thankfully for the member of Universe 6, you grabbed his hand, interlocking your fingers and staring into his eyes.

🏔️ They were practically glowing red with anger, meanwhile yours were almost glowing white with purity. "It was my fault, don't be upset with him." Frieza looked at you, his eyes softening just slightly when meeting yours. "He took the affection of yours that is mine and mine alone. That alone is a crime worthy of death."

🏔️ "And you can pay him with that later on, when the fate of our Universe isn't hanging in the balance. Remember, we're doing this for him."

🏔️ Frieza's eyes widened slightly at your words. You were right. The only reason you joined the Tournament of Power was for the sake of your son, though he was truthfully only Frieza's through DNA.

🏔️ "For Kuriza. Don't throw this chance away just because of a mistake." You said.

🏔️❄️ Powering down his charges and merely blasting Frost back a bit, Frieza grabbed you by the wrist and your chin. He pulled your face to look at him and he smirked, closing his eyes to give you a kiss of affection. One that, only you could tell, shined with love. But, to the others, shined with possessiveness and the wish to claim you in front of everyone.

🏔️ You were the Emperor's spouse, from the day you married, till the day you both get your souls exterminated from existence.

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[karume-everything-else]

Hello, how is your day going? may I ask for some headcanons of Frieza, Cell, Vegeta and Shin with a demon reader who is like Alastor from Hazbin Hotel? I saw the one shots with the reader who is like Charlie and it was amazing!, the reader is a neutral chaotic creature who gets along with the Z fighters, and has the perpetual smile too, besides that enjoys fighting for mere entertainment

Haha fun! And a side of chaos.

He is so on board with the chaos you will bring

Constantly trying to get you to be a little more destructive and assist him with conquest

Doesn't understand your friendship with the Z Fighters but tolerates it given how much your chaos affects them in the best ways

His favorite was when Goku's hair caught fire. No matter how much you claim it was an accident, he will not stop giggling over it

Despite all the Z Fighters knowing that you smile all the time, they are all nervous that the two of you sit in the corner smiling

Doesn't know, nor cares about the chaos you bring...

Except that one time you two nearly drowned (Cell panicked at first before remembering he can fly)

He also isn't that bothered by your friendship with the Z Fighters, he just stands there as something of a bodyguard

No, he doesn't know why you're smiling and he won't join in until you can explain why you're doing it

He wants to try to keep you from being so chaotic, but he is rather amused by the results

Until the effects turn back on him...

Every time he tries to match your smiling/smirking energy, everyone who isn't Goku is nervous af

Though he is pretty good at keeping the chaos down when he needs to

He is trying so hard to keep you from doing chaotic things

Standing in the back, seconds away from groaning as he does what he can to fix the mess

Has no problem making frequent visits to Earth for friendly visits (and maybe to keep you from terrorizing Kabito)

He is rarely smiling when you are, unless you're being behaved, usually strained smiles from him

Good thing he stays up in the mountains, fewer chances to cause chaos that way

You still find away, you always find away

That's usually when he concedes to visit others besides Gohan and Videl

Is a little worried that your chaotic nature will rub off on Pan

Doesn't like how much you smile, it makes him nervous

He just knows you're plotting something