#yandere dragon ball z

[falling-heights]

Hey 👋 I’m new at your blog 😊, can you please write about possessive Yandere Frieza with human pregnant reader that run away 🏃‍♀️💨( make dark as possible 🙏) as actual story-telling format. ( please and thank you 🥰)

Word Count: 1.03k

Warnings: blood, violence, death, abuse, choking, kidnapping, themes of prey/predator complex, obsessive behavior

You writhed on the floor, tangling yourself in a cocoon of chains that wound tighter every second you continued to squirm. They bound your arms, your legs, around your neck... into your stomache. You couldn't move, you couldnt breathe, every moment that passed grew more and more severe.

But the struggle never ended. You continued to contort and twist despite the pain. Despite the futility of your efforts.

But why? 

Why couldnt you just quit? 

Why make it worse? 

It was simple.

Because none of the pain or discomfort you felt now could compare to how that devil would make you feel if you didn't.

Things, soldiers you couldn't recognise hovered around you. They tied and held you down like some kind of wild animal. An animal drowning in its blood and the blood of others. A creature so coated in red, one could hardly identify it as human anymore.

Perhaps it was fitting, then. To be held down by chains like some orphaned pet. Fit to writhe around like some poor sodden worm. Perhaps that's what had become of you. 

A new demon was forming inside you. Something unwanted, something as evil as its sire. It had yet to breathe, hardly even developed, but you knew it was cursed to be just as cruel as its father. 

"Well, well..." You froze, breathed hitched in a rigid gasp. A small chuckle responded, amused by your frightened response. Face pressed into a red puddle, you couldnt see him, but felt his presence. The soldiers felt it too. Commanding and dreadful. His presence boded death wherever it went. "It seems a little mouse got caught in a trap." 

No steps followed his words, but you felt something trail along your spine, slithering between each ridge. It slid down to your chin, lifting your face up. the chains made the angle uncomfortable, forcing a stifled groan to crawl out of your throat. 

Seething, blood foamed between your teeth, running down the corners of your mouth. It ran down to his tail, and he visibly grimaced in disgust at blood dirtying him. His calm demeanor quickly soured, and his eyes reflected extreme distate. His tail coiled around your neck tightly, and swiftly dragged you up level to him. Frieza hovered inches above the floor, not daring to muddy himself over the mess.

Air quickly escaped you as his grip tightened on your throat. He smiled cruelly, humming in satisfaction at you. Leaning forward, a hand gripped your jaw, tilting your face from one side to the other, inspecting each feature carefully. 

"Did you enjoy this game, little mouse?" The hand withdrew eventually, and his hands folded neatly behind his back. "Tell me, was it entertaining for you? Have you had enough fun yet?"

His eyes trailed to the bodies that lay mauled around him. So much blood, all for you, for this 'game', as he put it. As though you couldn't be more humiliated. This was just a little bout to him, perhaps a tantrum from a child needing a proper reprimand. His eyes led to your gut, and his eyes twitched. 

"Explain this." For a moment, your heart dropped. He was even speaking to you at this point, but the sudden change in tone was eerie. The voice was stark, barren. His smile was gone. For fear of a reaction, you remained silent, only voicing a few disgruntled wheezes from the tight appendage wrapped around your neck. What he was referring to, you were unaware.

"L-lord Frieza, she fell when we-"

"Fell?" They quickly stopped what they were saying, visibly stiff in their stance. "She fell? Is that what you mean to say happened?"

Ah. There must have been a cut, a gash, something along your skin. The two men had been less than gentle, and it must have left a mark. It was more of a blur, the initial struggle to break free, but you remembered their boots digging rather harshly into your frame before chains took their place. Perhaps they hadnt considered your fragility. 

"It seems I've made a mistake, my dear." His tail lowered your frame back onto the floor gently. Finally, proper air could reach your lungs. You were left coughing face down on the floor. A red flash reflected in the blood along the floor. A body fell next to you as you continued to struggle for oxygen, splashing more blood onto your coated body. The other man's cries were futile, and cut short. Another flash, followed by another body collapsing, lifeless, filled with fear just moments before. "It would appear I was a fool for thinking these men could handle something this simple. Do forgive me, mouse."

He then noticed your slumped over body, and your heavy breathing. A small smile crept back to his face. "Oh my, you've overdone it this time. That won't do."

"My lord..." A meek voice called his attention at the doorway. Annoyed by the disturbance, Frieza simply stared at the soldier, awaiting the rest of his words. "What should we do with her?"

He thought for a moment, staring at your body, laying in a thick layer of blood and bodily fluid, contemplating what he ought to do with you. This little endeavor of yours was more of a hassle than he would have prefered. Playing cat and mouse can be fun at times, but disobedience, he had little tolerance for. Had it been anyone else, he wouldn't have ever thought to bother with. They would not have survived the attempt.

But he couldn't seem to help himself. Something about your terror amused him in a strange sort of endearing way. You were his favorite pet, his prized trophy. He couldn't let something so shiny just slip away, now could he?

Especially now that he knows of your predicament. No, no. That wouldn't do at all. A child, an heir to inherit the universe, and a queen for him to claim. What good could ever come of letting you go?

"Clean her. And bring her to my quarters once she is sufficiently... sanitary." He drifted to the doorway, glancing once more at his dearly beloved pet. Such a meek little mouse. Poor thing, caught in a trap. Such a tragic little soul. His eyes flashed down unto the soldier with icy furor. "And do be careful. I would hate to make this trip any more messy."

[dearest-painter]

Hello, I saw your platonic yandere headcanon for dbs, and thought it was nice. I've rarely seen those types or headcanons with db characters. Is it alright if you do another platonic yandere headcanon for Frieza (with a gn reader probably, if you want). With the reader being a saiyan. If it's alright, thank you, and keep up the great work!

I got you! Sorry for the late response!!!

TW/CW:Yandere behavior, unhealthy behavior, unhealthy relationship, abusive behavior, abusive relationship, Frieza being himself, Frieza’s whole behavior,tell me if I need to add anything

-He is self aware, he knows his behavior is abusive and bad but he doesn’t give a flying fuck honestly

-He does believe he is superior, it’s obvious from his behavior in the anime and mangas. Frieza will treat you like he does everyone but..a bit nicer and softer in a way

-Frieza will pretend he doesn’t care about you but as soon as people harm you or even insult you, you bet that he’s gonna to kill them without a hesitation

-Frieza never feels remorse when killing, it’s obvious. Especially when it involves for you

-You bet Frieza will use every manipulation, gaslight, and harmful tactic to keep you with him because..your his kid right?

[duskoon]

Yandere!Broly with a Powerful! Z-fighter!Reader:

Short answer: You will make him aggressively horni and competitive. ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

Long answer: is below. Takes place in movie 8, where broly had won instead of the Z-fighters.

Tw: Afab!reader, Yandere themes, Possessive behaviours, Sadism, Violence (rated e for everyone), Physical abuse, Mental abuse, Implied major characters deaths, Implied Breeding, Noncon, Marking, Dacryphilia, Slight blood kink, Dead dove do not eat.

✘ Broly cares about one thing, when it comes to his darling. That is complete domination over them and will ensure that they are absolutely his by any violent means. Be it you were weak and innocent, or powerful and headstrong.

✘ With the latter as much as he respects their determination and vigour, he will first toy with them. Then proceed to beat them within an inch of their life. Broly absolutely loves breaking his beloved’s persistent spirits as much as getting a kick (Both figuratively and literally.) out of their volatile reactions.

✘ However, he won't kill them. No. Why would he kill his own mate? His darling might, as well wish they were actually dead. Considering what's to come is far worse than what they initially expect from him.

✘ After all, they fought Freiza before with the other Z-fighters and thought he was the worst of worse. Alas, they were sadly mistaken.

✘ The Legendary Super Saiyan may not be as manipulative as his father, but he's quite an exploitative type when it comes to battles. He will go after every Z-fighter and brutalize them, leaving his beloved for last.

✘ Why? Simply, because he craves to see the despair settling in your beautiful eyes; Once you see the lives of your comrades falling one by one like flies in front of your eyes, and you can not do anything to prevent it from happening. No matter your strength, it pales in comparison to him.

✘ He's the only one allowed to hurt you. It's his way to lay a claim over you. If anyone else dared to do the same, then they will not live to tell the tale and not in the most pleasant of ways either.

✘ “Why that look? Did I.. hit a nerve? Hehaha. You should be happy. Now, no one can interrupt us. It's your fault that they've died, if only you yielded then I wouldn't have thrashed them that hard.”

✘ Broly sneered; Wiping the blood of your comrades from his meaty fists. With each step the saiyan of legend took, the land beneath him shook from his massive power and might. Whilst you held your ground, with a fierce yet pained expression.

✘ “I will kill you, if it was the last thing I will ever do. I will never yield to a heartless demon like you.”

✘ You spat. Rage boiling within your veins, as a pure white ki-ball formed atop of your blood stained hands. The blood were of your fallen comrades rather than your own.

✘ Yet, it serves as a catalyst of your rage and sorrow. Aiming at the monstrous saiyan with all the pure energy you've got, then releasing it all against him in waves of Kamehameha.

✘ “Oh.. then please do. Kill me, (Y/n). If you can, that is. Otherwise, you will be utterly mine. Your power, scent, and energy is driving me mad.”

✘ Broly retaliated with a sadistic cackle that reverberates throughout the desolate planet, never bothering to guard against your charged attack. If anything, it seems to invigorates him even more. As if your attack was nothing more than a mere tickle against his hardened skin.

✘ Regardless of your power level, you better abdicate for your own sake and sanity. Need I remind you that so long Broly stays in his LSSJ form, his strength and speed gradually increases as the battle goes on.

✘ At one point, his strength alone will overwhelm you. If it did, it won't end well for you. Mainly, because he sees the fight between you and him as an intimate game. A competition that display one’s superiority over the other.

✘ In the long term, he will win for the reasons stated above. The only thing you will manage to do is prolonging the battle, which is against your interests when dealing with Broly. When he eventually wins, then in his eyes he won the right to own you. Thus, marking you as eternally his.

✘ Tis but the instincts and culture of the saiyans, they select their mates based on their strength; The stronger, the better. Kami helps you, for you have attracted the eyes of the devil himself.

✘ With one large hand, he managed to curl it around your midriff and press your smaller frame towards his rigid, broad, and muscular pectoral. Whilst the other was busy splaying your tired legs apart. The heat emitting from his bulky body was too much for you, but not as much as the humiliation that followed after.

✘ “There isn't a place in existence, you could possibly hide from me.”

✘ The green-haired saiyan grunted, as he harshly grinded his clothed hips against yours in a fast pace. It was only when he bit the nape of your neck, did the tears cascade down your lacerated cheeks. While blood trickled down, from the sheer force of the bite.

✘ “I will not surrender. I will escape and get my vengeance. I swear by Kami’s name.”

✘ You squrimed in hopes of moving your injured body from the tight hold of the monster. Who had slaughtered your friends with sick glee and broke most of the bones in your body, save for your hands and upper torso. Anything, but this.

✘ “Your promise is an empty one; Your body has already surrendered to me. Just look at how wet you are, and here I thought I was the only freak.”

✘ He mouthed viciously, continuing his onslaught on your bloodied skin. Littering your skin with brutal bites, and lapping like a starved animal on the blood and tears that rolled down to your abused jugular.

✘ “My vow still stands. You might have taken my body forcefully, but you will never attain my soul.”

✘ You spat at his face; Trying to the best of your abilities, not to moan at his animalistic and ruthless ministrations.

✘ He was slavering, biting, squeezing, and playing with one of your mounds; Mixing your blood with his own saliva. Whilst his other unrestrained hand tended to the other, not any kinder than his hungry gnashers. It was disgusting, so was he.

✘ Pulling away from your breasts with a loud ‘pop’, one of his fingers curved under your chin and pulled it up so your humiliated irises could meet his blank and souless eyes. His bloodstained lips remains upturned in a pleased grin; completely unbothered by your outburst.

✘ “How amusing. Anyone else would've given up by now, yet you won't relent. I've decided that you are worthy to be my mate.”

✘ “No, I am not. I refuse.”

✘ Broly’s hand that was busy attending to your pert nipple, had slithered down to his absurdly big golden waistband. With agonizingly slow gait, he peeled it off alongside the mulberry sash that covered his throbbing member and lined it up against your cold entrance. To which he -without any grace or decency- had yanked the pants off your body.

✘ “I wonder... Will you have the same enticing fighting spirit, once I am finished with you? Only one way to find out.”

An: I decided to do the latter part of your request. If you want the general hc’s for him you can request for him again. Though, I do hope you enjoyed this one. Feedback and reblogs are much appreciated.

An#2: I know I have said I will publish Deep End AU the next post, but I decided to delay it due to writing complications (I am crying internally😭, because as much as I want to publish it I want it to be as best as it can be. So that you my folks can immerse in it.). Thanks for the 50 followers, I don't deserve it for my inconsistent updates but I feel obliged to thank y’all regardless.🫡

[thevelria]

Hate to love you, love to leave you (Toxic,Yandere Vegeta x Reader)

Author's note: It's a one part long stroy. Smut alert! Enjoy~

It’s been 2 years since I was “together” with Vegeta. Never ever was this thing mentioned between us as a relationship. As eager I was at the beginning, whining about wanting to be his girlfriend as much I didn’t give a fuck anymore. 

Oh the amount of time I wanted to leave him so far…kinda like every single day at least once. Then why did I still stay? Good question! A question I couldn’t have answered myself. 

-Could you please stop it? -I pinched the bridge of my nose. Vegeta kept clicking his tongue, while checking his phone and it drove me crazy.

-Stop what? - he raised an eyebrow with a total deadpan expression on his face.

-Clicking your freaking tongue -I took a deep breath to be able to keep myself cool.

-Tch… -he pulled a face and rolled his eyes. Oh and kept clicking his tongue.

This is how a simple, normal weekday’s evening looked in the lovely life of ours. After 10 minutes of listening to his tongue I stood up and started to leave the living room.

-Where are you going? -he hissed. He was obsessed that we both needed to be in the same room, when we both were at home. From the beginning he acted like this, but at first I found it sweet that he always wanted to be near me. Well, now…now I would have rather laughed at his childish attitude, if I found it funny. Shame, it wasn’t funny at all. 

-Out -I answered with a cold tone, not bothering to look at him at all. Vegeta rushed after me and grabbed my wrist, turning me around. 

-Are you about to call one of your dicks, who fuck you when I’m not around? -he hissed in my face.

-Not this shit again. You are insane -I rolled my eyes- How many times do I have to tell you that I’m not cheating on you. Never have and never will. I’m not a cheater for fuck’s sake! -I yelled in anger.

-Every cheater would say that - he pulled a face.

-Fuck you! -I sighed, because it really did hurt that he didn’t believe me. He never believed me…- You know what? -I was blinded by anger and pain- We’re done! -I shrugged his hand off of my wrist and headed to the bedroom. Packing my clothes in the bag I heard him clicking his tongue.

-Are we doing this again? -he rolled his eyes. I lost count on how many times I packed my stuff to leave him. 

-For the last time -I sounded cold, which surprised him. Usually I was yelling, screaming, throwing things at him and calling him numerous unholy names. But not this time. I remained calm and it frightened him a lot.

-C’mon baby -he walked next to me, gently grabbing my waist, turning me to face him- Don’t do this. You know you can’t live without me -he smirked arrogantly.

-Well then I’m going to die, because we are over, Vegeta. So please take your hands off of me… - giving him a dead expression, which freaked him out even more.

-My love, please don’t do this -he blinked fast, trying to figure out if I was bluffing or not. I wasn’t though, I was really determined to end this there and then.

-Stop acting like you care -I rolled my eyes, still packing. 

Vegeta started to panic, trying to collect his thoughts to figure out something. 

-I love you -he spat out the words, which made me freeze in my action. Never ever heard these words from his mouth, not even once -Please don’t leave me, baby -he kept begging.

Lost of words, I’ve been standing still above my bag, almost fully packed. Slowly turning around, seeing the fear in his eyes. Oh how much I was tricked one more time, naive me. I felt terrible, tears were filling up my eyes as I held out my hands to let him hug me tight. 

-Please, never leave me, Y/N! I…-he panted-I just can’t live without you!

-Sometimes you are such a freaking asshole -I giggled, hugging him even tighter. The ugly truth was that I was so deeply in love with this man that I didn’t see the toxicity slowly choking me to death. 

Vegeta’s hand started to travel down on my back, grabbing my ass hard. As he pressed his lips aggressively against mine, our tongue fighting for dominance. Always I was the one who gave in and let him lead the actions, his pride wouldn’t let it be any other way anyway. 

-I’m going to fuck you so hard, you’re going to beg for mercy -he grinned in the kiss.

-I hope you will -I smirked. Not being a liar here, I loved the rough sex we usually had. Sometimes I was wondering about asking him to be gentle, but it wouldn’t be him. Vegeta threw me on the bed next to my bag above the clothes I layed out a bit before. Eager hands ripped my jeans and underwear down, spreading my legs wide open.

-Oh fuck… -I moaned out loud, grabbing Vegeta’s hair as his tongue pleased me in a way only he was able. Sucking on my  clit, and fingering my entrance at the same time made my whole body shiver- I’m so close..so close -I cried out after a few minutes.

I gasped, when he suddenly stopped.

-Why did you stop? -I panted heavily.

-You will need to beg me to continue -he smirked at me deviously. 

-Are you fucking kidding me? -I clenched my jaw.

-So… -he softly caressed my inner thigh, just even touched my lips between my legs- How bad do you want it?

-Vegeta, please, please -I started to beg. And there he was with his finger and tongue back in my wet pussy. He kept me still while I was riding my orgasm out on his face, pulling me in a deep kiss just after I finished. 

A few seconds later I was on my knees on the floor, while Vegeta was standing in front of me, fucking my mouth without mercy. I gagged on his huge, thick cock and he enjoyed it so well. Grabbing my head and thrusted even deeper, when my eyes were tearing up. I loved his dick to be honest, he definitely knew how to use it to pleasure me.

-Get on your stomach! -he commanded me, pulling his hard shaft out of my mouth. As I walked on the bed, one of his hands grabbed my waist, the other hand grabbed the back of my neck, pushing me down hard on the bed, my ass up in the air.

-You are so fucking tight! -he moaned as he slid himself in me- Tell me how much you love my dick!

-I love it a lot, Vegeta! -I breathed heavily, trying to cope with the pleasure he caused me.

He kept pounding me harder and harder, speeding up, his balls slapping against my pussy, sloppy sounds filling the room.

-Who’s your daddy? -he hissed at me, still fucking me hard from behind.

-You are! -I moaned in delusion.

-Good girl! -he smirked arrogantly- I will never let anyone else fuck this tight pussy. It’s mine! -he growled, getting really close to his release.

One more hard thrust and I felt his cock twitching inside me, pulsing, filling me up good. He thrusted twice more, before pulling out, throwing himself next to me, breathing heavily. 

-Y/N, I was serious before -he turned to face me, tucking my hair behind my ear- I’m not going to let anyone else to fuck you anymore. You are mine, only mine -he pressed his lips against mine roughly.

-Don’t worry, I’m only yours -I smiled at him, feeling the stupid love spreading in my body. 

***

-Vegeta, please hurry! We will be late! -I sighed angrily, waiting for him to finally get ready.

-Like I give a fuck -he rolled his eyes, stepping out of the room. Kinda tight jeans, and shirt he was wearing, which showed his perfectly toned body just well enough. Even looking at him made me drool in an instant. 

-Easy, girl. Stop eating me up with those eyes -he teased me.

-I can’t help it, you look fucking hot -I gulped, even thinking about staying home and begging him to fuck me hard. But I took a deep breath, collected myself, so we headed to Bulma’s house as we were invited for a house party. 

A lot of people were already inside the house, wasted, having fun, dancing, chatting. I spotted Bulma, so I rushed towards her, Vegeta closely behind me.

-Bulma! -I hugged her tight.

-Y/N! I’m so happy you two could make it. Please drink and eat as you wish. The bar is over there -she pointed in the direction behind me- Have fun, honey! -she kissed my cheek. 

From the corner of my eyes I saw Vegeta’s grin, but I acted like I didn’t notice anything. As we were wandering deeper in the crowd, Goku appeared in front of me.

-Y/N! -he picked me up quickly, spinning me around- Girl, I miss you so much! Why can’t we hang out anymore? -he put me down, looking at me sadly.

-We will find some time for that -I smiled at him in guilt. 

-No she won’t -Vegeta pulled a face at Goku- She’s not going to hang out with you anymore and if you touch her once again, I’m going to rip those filthy hands of yours off and shove them up in your ass.

-Vegeta, stop! -I widened my eyes-Stop being a dick. Goku is my best friend.

-I don’t care -he shrugged.

-I’m sorry Goku, I’m going to call you, I promise -I smiled at him, sighing deeply. 

Vegeta pushed everyone away from me, not letting me have any friends, especially not boys. Goku was my childhood friend, he was my best friend and I missed him terribly, feeling guilty to let Vegeta stand between us, but I loved Vegeta more than anything. 

During the night Vegeta disappeared for a while, but I didn’t really mind it. Reaching the bar, noticing Goku and an unknown man chatting and laughing.

-Am I interrupting something? -I asked, smiling at the two men.

-Y/N -Goku grabbed me by my waist, pulling me into his lap- Want to drink anything?

-Please… -I begged, laughing, standing up from his lap.

-By the way I’m C17 -the unknown man stood up from the barstool, stepping close to me.

-Nice to meet you, I’m Y/N -I blushed from head to toe. The ocean blue eyes of this man crawled under my skin within a second. 

-It’s my pleasure -he kissed the back of my hand.

-Uhh, be cautious , C17 -Goku laughed out loud- If her boyfriend sees this, he would kill you in an instant. A tiny bit of a maniac he is.

-Goku! -I snapped at him, even though he was totally right.

-Sorry, sorry -he scratched the back of his neck, still laughing. 

A few more cocktails later I’ve been still chatting and laughing with the boys and didn’t even realize that Vegeta was nowhere to be found. 

-May I have this dance? -C17 held his hand out to me as a pretty slow song popped.

-I don’t think it’s a good idea -I bit my lower lip.

-C’mon, it’s just a dance -he smiled. Oh his smile…how much it mesmerized me immediately. 

As I found out he was a great dancer, leading me softly, keeping a bit of a distance as he respected I was taken. It blew my mind to experience such a gentle act against me. Vegeta would have never done this. He wouldn’t have danced with me…like never in this life, nor would have he touched me with such a softness as C17 did. 

I almost cried out in agony, when the song ended and we headed back to the bar.

-He would be a better boyfriend than Vegeta could ever be -Goku leaned in and whispered it in my ear.

-Stop it -I pushed him away, shaking my head laughing. But deep down I was considering he might have said the truth. 

-There you are! -Vegeta snapped at me, grabbing my arm hard, pulling me away from Goku and C17- What the fuck are you doing with these two? Whoring around? 

-Vegeta, please -I gritted my teeth, not wanting to make a scene. But it was already late for that.

-Do you want to fuck my woman, huh? -he clenched his jaw in anger, looking back and forth between the two men.

-Just cool yourself down, man -C17 sighed, rolling his eyes- And I ask you to let her arm go, you grabbed it way too hard.

-Oh, you think so? -he smirked, grabbing my arm even harder, making me cry out in pain.

-Fuck is wrong with you? -I yelled at him, trying to free my arm- It hurts!

-Shut your mouth, woman! -he commanded.

Goku clenched his jaw and fisted his hand and at that moment I knew it was going to be messy. Goku punched Vegeta in the face hard enough to send him flipping over, landing on his back on the floor. 

-Stop! -I stepped in front of Goku, taking his hands in mine- I beg you, please -my eyes were tearing up.

-He’s a fucking asshole, Y/N. Why don’t you see it? You deserve better than this piece of shit -he spat on the floor.

***

Heated from the alcohol and his hurted pride the second we arrived home, he attacked me and pushed me in the bedroom. Vegeta was always a dominator, but this time it was even more. 

Ripping my dress off and pushing me on the bed, my back facing him. I could have felt he was already rock hard and he didn’t care how I was prepared or not. Vegeta took me in the second he got his clothes down.

-Fucking hell! -I screamed out loud, I wasn’t even wet for God’s sake. Going really rough on me caused me to gritted my teeth.

-Could you be a bit softer, please? You hurt me- I looked back at him above my shoulder, but he was in a totally different universe. Probably didn’t even hear me talking to him, focusing on pounding me as hard as he could. 

-VEGETA! -I yelled from the bottom of my lungs, which sobered him a tiny bit.

-What? -he hissed in frustration, still fucking me hard from behind.

-Be more gentle, it hurts -I sighed in discomfort.

Furrowing his brows he nodded slightly, taking back from the speed and the intensity of his thrusts.

He leaned in, grabbing my breast, while keeping to pound my already sore pussy.

-You feel so good, baby…I love your tight pussy around my hard cock -he growled in my ear.

-Keep going Vegeta, I’m almost there -I lied, I wanted it to be over as soon as possible.

My words pushed him on the edge, feeling him close to his climax as well.

-Oh, fuck yes, Bulma! -he screamed, while releasing inside of me.

-WHAT THE FUCK DID YOU SAY? -I pushed him back, causing him to pull out immediately.

-What? No, I did…I did not say anything… -he kept bubbling.

-Did you fucking call me Bulma? You piece of shit! -I turned to face him and slapped him as hard as I was able. The mark of palm drew its line on his cheek.

-I can explain! -he looked panicked.

-Oh really? REALLY? -I was raging- And how do you want to explain that you moan the name of my friend? HUH? -I clenched my jaw, as I was putting the pieces of the puzzle together- Wait a damn minute…Where have you been at the party, when you disappeared?

-What? -he was surprised by my question.

-Where were you?! -I shouted in his face- Let me guess, you’ve been fucking Bulma, right? RIGHT?!

-I’m sorry… -he sighed deeply.

-You are disgusting! -I clenched my jaw- Move! -I pushed him away, heading to the bathroom. I wanted to wash his filthy touches off of my body. Being cleaned I walked out, grabbing some clothes to put on, seeing Vegeta sitting on the edge of our bed.

-Baby, can we talk about it? -he looked at me with softened eyes. I spun on my heels and rushed out of the room without a single word.

-Y/N -Goku opened the door, rubbing his eyelids- Are you okay? 

-Can I come in? -tears were running down my face uncontrollably.

-That fucking asshole -Goku clenched his jaw after I told him what has just happened.

-I was so stupid…so so stupid -I hit my forehead with my palm several times- But this time it is over! Please promise me that if I ever want to get back with that prick, you will not let it happen. 

-I promise, honey -Goku hugged me tight.

***

6 months later:

Not even a single day passed without Vegeta trying to contact me somehow. I even blocked his number several times, but he immediately got a new one. Calls and texts without an ending. In some of them he is begging me to forgive him, confessing his undying love towards me and in some threatening me to be killed if I keep ignoring him. 

It was a simple Tuesday evening, I just got home from work and started to cook dinner, when I heard a knock on my door.

-Who can it be? -I shrugged, heading to the door. My eyes widened seeing Vegeta standing in front of me with a beautiful bouquet in his hands.

-I got this for you -smiling softly at me, handing the flowers.

-What are you doing here? -I rolled my eyes.

-Let’s talk this through, baby. I can’t live without you, please come home. Come home with me -he breathed heavily.

-Vegeta, just leave me alone -I wanted to close the door, but he blocked it with his feet. 

-Please, baby! I love you! -he kept bubbling. His eyes popped wide, when he noticed a palm on the door. As I let the door loose, it opened wide.

-She asked you nicely to leave -C17 said with a cold tone- Me on the other hand won’t be so gentle. You have like a second to turn around, before I mop the floor with your filthy face -he clenched his jaw.

-You fucking whore! -Vegeta hissed at me in an instant- We only broke up a few months ago and you are already fucking this faggot.

-Please, go inside the kitchen -C17 smiled at me softly.

The second I disappeared from his sight, he attacked Vegeta, punched and hit him as hard as he could, beating him half unconscious. Vegeta beat him up pretty much as well, but not as near as C17 did to him. 

-If you don’t go home right now -C17 gritted between his teeth- you won’t be able to go home anymore. Vegeta could barely stand up, leaning against the wall. 

-She’s mine! Never forget that! She will crawl back to me no matter what -he spat some blood on the floor.

-You had your chance, but you fucked up. Let me tell you a secret prick -C17 smirked- if you would have treated her the way she deserved, she would have never left you. Now it’s my chance and oh I can make you sure I’m not going to be an idiot like you! -he laughed, slamming the door on Vegeta. 

[random-insomnia15]

🛐🛐

[trashlama]

GUYS! GUYS! GUYS!!!!!!

I was rewatching LMK from s1 because I got some reqs to write and tbh it's been a minute since I've watched any Monkie Kid— BUT GUYS I JUST FIGURED THE FUCK OUT WHO DOES THE DUB VOICE ACTING FOR MONKEY KING.

MFKING SEAN SCHEMMEL THE VOICE ACTOR OF GOKU FROM THE DRAGON BALL SERIES!!!!

Brahz idk if you guys know but Dragon Ball is literally a Monkey King story. I was shocked/not shocked when I learned that little fact. Some things just make more sense when you think about it.

But my dudes! No wonder they make all the references! I'm reeling right now.

Here's a quick example I found on Pinterest

I'll try my best to get some writing/reqs done this weekend. No promises~

Though maybe I can give you guys a sneak peak of something I was working on before I went on vacation now that I'm back home and have a stable wifi signal to actually work with.

Anyways sorry about all the rabbling... I hope you guys have a good weekend!

[theseawitch-1102]

Just a little mistake

Frieza, Freiza, dear Frieza... you can only screw it up xD A small confusion in the mind of a yandere can bring quite severe consequences. We are back with more material about the human Au in question, with information hidden among the advertisements and the not-so-hidden nature of Frieza, let's hope Yamcha doesn't have as bad a time as his suitors. 

Also, xD Clearly the appearance of this girl is no coincidence, she is inspired by Vidro, the warrior who appeared in Dbsh proclaiming herself as Yamcha's new love interest.

This is a joke referring to how all the yamza fans were ecstatic to see them both interact in the same series, but feeling disappointed to see how this character came out of nowhere to monopolize Yamcha XDD Frieza took revenge 

[kowolf-blue]

Blue part is done! will post the Purple one later!

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Sweet but a Psycho

♡꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶︶꒦♡꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶︶꒦♡꒷︶︶꒷꒦︶︶꒦

[zaphiregz]

[jojo-chan]

A/N: jejsj okay so the part about the lesson will be quiet long because it first includes an important part of the story, and plus, I do martial arts myself so writing this scene makes me happy <3.

TW: slight yandere content.

"Ho passato tantissimo ad amarti in silenzio."

Quel giorno era proprio come gli altri, una lezione al dojo del maestro Tensing, la routine era la solita, il saluto, la corsa di riscaldamento, flessioni, addominali e poi tecniche o combattimento a giorni alterni. Eri sicura fosse tutto normale.

E invece no, non lo era affatto, ma tu semplicemente non te ne accorgevi. Non ti accorgevi di come osservava il tuo corpo alzarsi e abbassarsi durante le flessioni, di come guardava il tuo corpo muoversi mentre eseguivi le varie tecniche. No, non ne avevi idea, e doveva rimanere così.

Tensing aveva iniziato a provare sentimenti per te molto prima, ma si era tenuto tutto dentro, insomma, eri una sua alunna, e lui non era il tipo da affezzionarsi agli studenti, figuriamoci innamorarsi di uno di loro. Eppure quelle piccole conversazioni a fine lezione quando gli chiedevi dei consigli, o quegli incroci di sguardi, erano i suoi momenti preferiti.

Per lui eri così speciale, che ti aveva permesso di chiamarlo per nome in privato, ma non davanti agli altri, si sarebbero insospettiti troppo. E all'inizio erano anche sentimenti normali, pacifici, però, lentamente divennero sempre più possessivi e morbosi, lui aveva sempre più desiderio di te, di sentire la tua voce, di vedere il tuo bel viso, di sentire la tua presenza, eri come una droga per lui.

Una droga che avrebbe voluto custodire gelosamente per se, tra le mura di casa sua, ma purtroppo non era così, eri libera, e la cosa in parte lo rendeva felice, perché poteva vedere i tuoi sorrisi davanti alle cose semplici, come un complimento da un bambino. Ma dall'altra parte, il vederti così libera, lo faceva sentire geloso, molto più del normale.

Vedeva come la gente ti guardava quando passavi per le strade, vedeva come gli occhi pieni di desiderio di quelle persone si poggiavano sul tuo corpo, seguendolo finché non spariva dal loro campo visivo. E ciò lo faceva incazzare, tanto anche, voleva tenerti per se, voleva contemplare la tua bellezza da solo, lui voleva e doveva essere l'unico ad averti.

I suoi amici si erano accorti che qualcosa non andava, come ti guardava quando erano in giro e per sbaglio vi incontravate, come stringeva i pugni quando qualcuno che non fosse lui ti parlava. Loro se ne erano accorti e avevano cercato di parlarne con lui, ma Tensing si rifiutava, dicendo che era tutto apposto. Però non lo era.

Si era accorto che cosa provava non fosse sano o normale, ma onestamente, non gli importava affatto, era il secondo essere umano più forte di tutti, e nessuno avrebbe potuto fermarlo, così, mise in atto il suo pianoforte si l'errore è di proposito.

Finita la lezione di quel giorno, ti fermò per parlare un'attimo, senza interruzioni da altri studenti. Appena tutti furono fuori dal dojo, prese un bel respiro "Senti (t/n)..So che non sono il tipo che si affezziona agli studenti, tantomeno che se ne innamora, ma ho passato tantissimo ad amarti in silenzio."

La confessione ti prese alla sprovvista, non te lo aspettavi, ma anche tu provavi qualcosa per lui, solo, qualcosa più sano, rispetto a cosa provava lui, ma tu non lo sapevi. Così, inconsapevole di cosa provasse davvero Tensing, tu risposi "Beh...Non nego che provo anche io qualcosa per te Tensing.." Lui sorrise, ma non in modo gioioso, era un sorriso leggermente macabro, ma non ci diedi molto peso. Tensing ti accarezzò la guancia e chiese "Ti andrebbe di uscire stasera?" Ovviamente tu accettasti,e da quel giorno, tu e Tensing iniziaste a frequentarvi.

Tuttavia, questo era solo l'inizio, non avevi la minima idea, di cosa sarebbe arrivato dopo, né, di cosa davvero provava Tensing.

[falling-heights]

I am honestly surprised by how much scarier Yandere Goku is than Yandere Vegeta. Like Yandere Vegeta has no chill but this version of him if basically what Vegeta would be like as a borderline sociopath. Yandere Goku's delusions and the fact that he'd never let you leave is quite a shock.

You nailed it on the head here.

In order for vegeta to become yandere not much from his personality would change as his morality and beliefs were always questionable.

Goku, however, would need to change a lot. Personally, the only way I think he could ever take that plunge is by a traumatic event i.e. his s.o. getting injured or even dying. You'd have to present a situation that would strip his good nature, and push him to make hard decisions.

There's a request somewhere deep down in my drafts that asked how each saiyan form would differ from each other as a yandere. It's a really interesting thought.

[dearest-painter]

Yandere Dragon ball z super concept with Hit’s adopted sayain little brother

Everyone meets Hit’s little brother at the torment as a watcher yet he sits with lord Champa because Reader is Lord Champa’s favorite person. Goku is intrigued by this mystery man because of his relationship with lord Champa but also because he looks a bit like Android 17 but that’s sorta. I feel like last minute Lord champa switches one of his fighters with reader and as soon as that happens Goku is happy because he can fight this man.

As soon as Reader is sent out Goku’s universe see that this man is a sayian but also can hit his opponent without moving. Reader acts exactly like his brother but he can make a huge power ball making Goku’s obsession deeper. Reader doesn’t get thrown out and keeps going until he fights Goku. Hit gets very scared because he loves his brother deeply and worries for him because he was just supposed to be a guest. Reader loses but not without his fight. Reader gets knocked out to a coma scaring his universe and surprisingly Goku’s universe.

After Zeno arrives Hit takes his brother home. Whis and Lord Beerus visit the brothers surprising Hit and the injured Reader. After that they all hang out in Goku’s universe making Lord Champa jealous. Thus showing the obsession with reader!

[queenie-the-court-jester]

slumber party!

Yandere friend group x fem!reader

Tw: none that I can think of, reader is mentioned to have a childhood author randomly thought of, you can change it in your mind if you like. Not proofread 🌺

⭐you grew up with your friends, having known eachother since diapers! Your parents often left you in a daycare since they were busy with their jobs, and that's how you met Cassidy. A bright and cheerful girl, capable of lighting up a room with her toothy smile. When she saw you crying in a corner, missing your parents, she hastily snatched a couple of crayons and rushed over. Sitting next to you and holding out a pudgy hand, offering the red crayon.

"hi! I'm Cassidy! But you can call me cassie.. what's your name?"

🛍️ skipping a few years, you and Cassidy were in first grade. Obsessing over my little pony and worms, when suddenly you came across Michelle. A prickly girl you've known since kindergarten, but she was always too stuck up and bossy to ever get along with anyone. She held out a chocolate with a furrowed brow, looking flustered as she moved from side to side, the way your choir teacher hated

"can.. may i.. play with you, please..?" You swore you could hear your homeroom teacher cheering in the background

🎀it was 4th grade, you, Michelle and cassidy were in that ripe age where all boys were Icky and gross and had all types of nasty cooties. The constant squabbling and booger picking you'd see from the aforementioned solidly confirmed it. You spotted the new girl, Vivian getting harassed by the class weirdo, some Asian fetishizer. So you bravely stood up, walked over.. and tripped on your untied shoe laces, landing face first into the carpeted floor. Viv gasped and quickly rushed over to you, making sure you were alright before letting out a soft giggle

"you should be more careful.. you're y/n right? You have a very lovely name"

💀 7th grade, the emo and dragon ball z kids were making themselves known. You were laying on the classroom floor, resting your head in Vivian's lap as Michelle dangled a vine of grapes Infront of your mouth. Giggling when you obediently opened and bit one off. The giggling stopped and you opened your eyes to see a hot topic magazine boy standing over you all.

"hey! You on the other girls lap! You're my girlfriend now." "...what."

After the boy almost got his shit rocked by your scarily protective friends, you Introduced yourself "y/n" "kiross.." the girls were glaring daggers at him

💕 9th grade, you were starting to see a pattern, a new member of your group joins every few years. So you were preparing yourself mentally, all while Talking and suddenly turning around to walk backwards. Not noticing the boy you were just about to bump into. Your friends quickly rushed forward to try and catch your ass, but it was no use. You fell straight into.. a soft body. The boy you fell ontop of blinked owlishly, before realizing it was you and giving a devilish grin. surprisingly he looked hotter than most guys in your class

"haha, looks like god answered my prayers to send me an angel, my name's Alexis. Nice to meet you"

🔪12th grade came, soon you'd be free from the hell hole known as public high school. You clinged and sobbed in Cassidy's arms, only 6 more months to go. Whining something about not having a boyfriend, ignoring how offended kaiross looked. You dramatically fell to your knees and held your hands clasped together towards the sky, yelling that you wanted a hot hunk and you wanted him right now... Only for an incredibly heavy object to land straight into your back. Sending you both to the ground as the thing made a grunt. Looking up, you damn near had a nosebleed to see the hottest man you've ever seen, daichio

"ah.. sorry pretty girl, you okay down there?" "yeah.. more than okay.." "alright break it up! No soliciting"

⭐after daichio joined, tensions rose in the little friend haven. Vivian and Michelle would squabble over anything involving you, daichio would purposely provoke kaiross to a fight, alexis would pick on Cassidy for always being so close to you. Until you finally had enough. Giving them the biggest tongue lashing they ever had as you yelled at them to be normal people for once and get along

🛍️...maybe it would have been better if they kept fighting, because now they were a hive mind. After secretly talking behind your back, Daichio and kaiross were like your guards dogs since they had the most muscle. Cassidy was your right hand, Alexis being your tutor. Vivian was your emotional support human, and Michelle was your fashion critic and healthy lifestyle planner. You didn't really mind since now they stopped being little bitches and you had free unpaid workers like Kim Kardashian

🎀you didn't even realize when your group suddenly started gathering attention. Becoming the most popular in the span of a few weeks, how? You didn't know. And quite frankly you didn't want to know. You just wanted a partner, good grades and a scholarship. Looks like your getting all three. People often crowded around your table or desk, trying to get all buddy buddy with you. Just for a little recognition. Your friends were docile until, well, the confessions came rolling in. But that's another story

Fun facts:

Cassidy goes by she/them and is a very friendly person. Naturally, people confess to her everyday but she only has eyes for you, bisexual!

Michelle's mom is a cop, and her dad a businessman so she comes from a somewhat well off family. She likes to go on shopping sprees and gives you any clothes she doesn't want, a lesbian in denial

Vivian is soft spoken and shy, wherever you are rest assured she's close behind, pansexual

kiross is inlove with you and it's very obvious, it's just that nobody brings it up, he goes by he/them and bisexual

Alexis is very demanding, you could consider him a female version of Michelle. Sometimes mich gives him any clothes she doesn't want, pansexual!

Daichio is a playboy and is good friends with kameron, he speaks English, japanese and currently learning Spanish, straight asshole. BORINGG

[random-insomnia15]

OMG, NOT JUST GOKU, EVERYONE BECAME A CHILD IN THE NEW DRAGON BALL TRAILER! 🥺🥺 THEY LOOK SO ADORABLE!

[kowolf-blue]

cyan part is done! will post the blue one later!

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