SSJ Vegeta sketch >:)
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SSJ Vegeta sketch >:)
I like drawing auras lol
Sharing some art: heres a little Vegeta sketch!!! I did this in school cuz I was bored so it's all made with like ballpoint pens and highlighters bc it was all I could get my hands on at the time lmao
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Arranged (Vegeta X Reader)
Chapter Five // All Gone Wrong
Once you both got inside, Vegeta set you down on your feet.
You both roamed about the halls, enjoying the company of one another.
The silence between the two of you was peaceful and Vegeta made you feel safe.
Even though you knew you could protect yourself, you knew no one would bother you while you walked next to the Prince.
Vegeta seemed content for the first time in a while.
You had probably walked through the whole place twice already before Vegeta spoke up.
"Y/N?" He stared down at his shoes as he walked.
"Yeah?"
"Let's go to your room."
"Okay."
Your room was not far from where the two of you stood and walking there would take 5 minutes at the most.
"Race ya!" You chuckled as you started flying down the hallway.
"As if you could win, woman!" He laughed as he zoomed past you in the matter of seconds. Vegeta turned down the next hallway, disappearing out of your view.
When you finally reached your room, Vegeta stood there with his nose high in the air and arms crossed.
"The Prince wins again" You smiled.
"Hmph. You didn't even have a chance." He arrogantly claimed.
"Maybe I was just going easy on you." You stuck your tongue out at him as you entered your room.
"I seriously doubt that!" He mumbled.
You just laughed about as you made your way to your bed.
"God, these clothes are so uncomfy!" You groaned as you kicked off your shoes. "And I want to shower!" You whined.
Vegeta rolled his eyes as he took a seat next to you.
"Then why don't you shower?" Vegeta stated the obvious as he began taking off his own shoes.
"Well! Because you're here and it's rude to leave your company alone! Especially when they have a birthday today."
Vegeta shrugged and began to speak again. "If you're so worried about leaving me out here." He paused briefly. "Then why don't I just join you?"
You immediately felt your stomach drop and looked at Vegeta with wide eyes.
"Well-I-I-hm...I supposed you c-could." You just couldn't stop yourself from stuttering.
The thought of you and Vegeta sharing a shower made your heart race.
His strong arms around you as the hot water drenched your guys' skin.
Washing his muscular body, which you had seen numerous times, but it still amazed you.
His crazy, saiyan hair soaking wet and laying flat.
And what about his gorgeous, structured face staring down at you as beads of water formed around it.
Your mind bounced from thought to thought as your cheeks turned a deep crimson color.
"I-I'm only teasing, woman." He said, but it was not very convincing.
You wished someone would give you a confidence boost.
You always liked Vegeta, but this is the most flustered you'd ever been around your best friend.
You then felt a deep sensation run through your body as you realized something that would change your relationship with Vegeta forever.
In the midst of your daydreaming about the Prince, your tail had found its way to his.
"Are you crazy woman!? I-I-uh-" His voice caught in his throat as his face went completely red.
You watched him squirm and bite his lips. You looked down to see him aroused and holding his thighs together.
As much as you hated it, you whipped your tail back to yourself, grabbing it in your hands and softly rubbing it.
It was so sensitive. And you had never felt such waves of lust and pleasure run through you.
You wanted him.
Vegeta's eyes went dark as he stared you up and down.
"What was that about?" He was furious with you.
"How could you do that to me!? You know I'm going to be married soon, you stupid woman! You know how male Saiyans react to such actions!" Vegeta started screaming at you.
"Vegeta. I'm sorry. I-"
"You know better! I cannot fathom this stupidity I-"
You cut him off with a kiss.
Vegeta groaned, immediately kissing you back before pushing you away.
"PATHETIC!"
He charged toward the door, tail wrapping around his waist.
"DON'T YOU DARE COME NEAR ME!" He pointed at you and slammed the door closed as you bursted into tears.
All because of his stupid comment.
Vegeta hated you for doing this to him.
He hated you for making him feel this way.
He was so frustrated with everything.
The whole arranged marriage, finding out who it was next week, being in love with his best friend.
How was he supposed to just leave Y/N behind now?
How was he supposed to go marry another woman when Y/N just bonded with him?
Vegeta began to throw things, nearly every piece of furniture in his room was broken now.
He couldn't think clearly, and he knew he wouldn't be able to at the moment.
So he tried to calm himself down the only way he knew how to.
With a shower.
Vegeta crawled over his broken stuff and made his way into the bathroom, the only part of his room that wasn't a disaster.
He turned on the shower and stripped himself of his clothes.
He climbed into the shower and then dropped down to floor where he curled in a ball.
The hot water allowed him to blow off some steam and relax.
And soon, he began to think clearly.
That's when he broke down everything into two options.
He could either take the easy way and keep the arranged marriage. Not having to face his father and mother and the troubles that would come.
Or he would have to fight it and chase after Y/N. Having his father and mother furious with him to no end.
Time was running out quick.
Arranged (Vegeta X Reader)
Chapter Four // Birthday
Vegeta woke up, feeling the anticipation in his chest.
He was excited to spend his day with you.
And what better way to start off other than training?
Today was just the two of you, which already worked in his favor.
He stood up and yawned, making his way over to his wardrobe. He opened it and pulled out some training clothes.
He stripped down and put on his clean clothes, grabbing his boots while he was at it.
Vegeta heard three knocks on his door.
"Yes?"
You entered, some flowers in hand and a cart filled with Vegeta's favorite breakfast items.
Vegeta smirked, his arms crossing over his chest.
"Flowers? Hmph."
"Of course!" You laughed. "And how is my lovely Prince this morning?"
He sat down on his bed, closing his eyes, still a smirk on his face.
"Oh, just grand."
"I'm glad. Eat up! Training in 30 minutes!" You chuckled, the Prince already shoveling food into his mouth.
You walked over to him, placing a small kiss on his forehead. "I hope you have a good day today." You smiled at him.
"I'll meet you in the training room once you're done!" You walked out of the room and grinned to yourself.
You saw how pleased Vegeta was this morning and it made you beyond happy.
You knew this would be the last time you two would ever do anything like this.
This would be the last time you'd be able to visit him every morning, the last time you'd be able to give him little hugs and kisses.
The last time you'd be able to spoil him and take him out. The last time you would be Vegeta and Y/N, the inseparable duo.
Today was filled with nostalgia. With great memories. Before Vegeta committed his life to a wife and family.
You didn't know if Vegeta was aware of any of this, or if he was ignoring it.
You tried to shrug it off, but you knew all of these things in the back of your mind.
*Time Skip*
Vegeta was having a good day thus far.
After your guys' training session, you two had lunch together and it was very, very nice.
It was nearing dinner now, and you had everything planned for a picnic with the saiyan Prince.
You told him to be ready at 6 P.M. and to wear something nice. Whether or not he would actually wear something nice was in question.
You had put on something cute for him, thinking this was really your last shot at getting his attention before he was ripped away from you.
You walked down the hall, hands behind your back. You were excited.
When you reached Vegeta's door, you opened it and waltzed in, his eyes immediately darting to you.
He was actually dressed quite nicely. He wore a blue button-up and black pants. He looked cute.
"Well look at you, you handsome devil." You giggled at him, pulling him into a tight hug.
"Ugh! Woman!" He stood still as you embraced him.
You grabbed his hand. "You ready?"
He nodded and you dragged him along.
You both walked through the corridors together, him huffing and puffing like an impatient child.
When you reached the doors to outside, you looked up at Vegeta. "Ready?"
He again, nodded.
You walked him outside and led him over to a tree the two of you used to sit under as kids.
In front of you was a big blanket and all sorts of Vegeta's favorite foods. You even went as far as to get one of the maids to check in every so often to see if you needed anything.
You eagerly pulled Vegeta down to the blanket and you actually heard a chuckle escape his lips.
He immediately started stuffing his face with food, clearly enjoying himself as he ate.
You giggled as you also stuffed your face with food.
Vegeta finished before you, laying back on the blanket and looking up at the sky.
"You really do enjoy the simplest things, woman, don't you?" He softly asked, glancing up at you.
"Mmmmhhhmmm!" You hummed with a mouth full of food.
He smirked and continued to stare at the sky.
You finished eating and glanced over at Vegeta who now had his eyes shut.
"Vegeta, would you like to open your gift now?"
He opened one of his eyes and looked at you with a nod.
He sat up, waiting patiently and staring at you.
You reached into the basket and pulled out a small box with a tag that read his name. You handed it to him.
He examined the box with a curious look plastered on his face.
Vegeta pulled the ribbon off and gently opened the box.
He pulled out a necklace.
"I carved out your family crest and made you that necklace." You smiled at him.
He looked up at you gave you a look of appreciation.
"And uhm...that's not all. I know you can't wear that while training and stuff. I figured it could be more of something you wear to special events and such." You explained.
"So..." You pulled out two rings, one for you, one for Vegeta. "I got this for you."
His eyes went wide as he stared at you with bright red cheeks.
"Vegeta..." You started. "You're my best friend. We've been through so much together. Your father and mother...they mean so much to me. They take care of mom and I and...they continue to take care of us even though my dad isn't around anymore."
"Silly woman! Of course we take care of you! We love you. Even when my father and mother are gone, it will always be a priority of mine to make sure you're taken care of Y/N."
You started to blush hard and you stared down at the ground before speaking again.
"And Vegeta..." You sighed. "This is going to be the last real time we'll be together like this. You're going to be married soon."
Vegeta mockingly laughed. "Nonsense! I will not allow that."
Your face went as red as a tomato and you looked over at your friend.
Vegeta looked back over at the rings, inspecting them.
"I like it." He said in a not very convincing voice.
Your tummy started to bubble as you scratched the back of your neck.
"I thought it may be a little silly. Ya know. I'm not really apart of your family. And it's not like I'm marrying into your family. I just thought of these rings as my loyalty to you." You smiled softly at the ground.
Vegeta scooted closer to you.
The smell of his cologne made your heart flutter.
He took his muscular arm and wrapped it around you. You leaned into him, humming softly with content.
Vegeta softly pressed a kiss to your forehead.
This was very out of character for him, but he couldn't help himself when the opportunity presented itself.
"I wonder what she'll be like." You said aloud.
A grumbled erupted from Vegeta.
"I don't even care about that pathetic woman. I don't want to let the thought of her invade the time we have tonight."
"I guess you're right."
The night air was chilly and you jumped a little as it nipped at your skin.
"Let's go in." Vegeta suggested, picking you up bridal style and started toward the door.
Arranged (Vegeta X Reader)
Chapter Two // Friends and Allies
It was later in the afternoon and Vegeta had not joined you for lunch after his little temper tantrum.
You had made him a plate down in the kitchen before walking through the large halls to his room.
You had knocked three times and entered the room where there was no sign of Vegeta.
Well, until you heard the shower running.
You assumed he had gone into the shower to relax after the emotionally and physically exhausting training session the two of you shared.
You knew Vegeta loved showers very much actually. He liked how they gave him time to think.
You smiled as you walked into the bathroom.
"Vegeta?" You softly hummed his name.
He didn't answer the first time, so you tried again.
"Vegeta?"
Still no answer.
You knew exactly what had happened.
He had fallen asleep in the shower.
Vegeta must have really not been feeling well. He only falls asleep in the shower when he's extremely sad and upset.
You grabbed a towel, nice and fluffy. You gently opened the curtain to see him sitting criss cross on the shower floor, his hair laying over his shut eyes.
You turned the water off and wrapped the towel around him, trying to be mindful of his tail.
You effortlessly picked him up and carried him to his bed, covering him up in the process.
You wouldn't want anyone walking in on a naked Vegeta lying on the bed.
You walked over to his wardrobe and pulled out some sweatpants and a t-shirt for later and laid them out on the end of the bed.
You had previously set his plate down on the table next to his bed, and you allowed it to remain there.
He could always eat later and he was overdue for a nice nap.
You left a small kiss on his forehead before smiling to yourself and exiting his room.
*Hours Later*
Vegeta woke up and immediately realized he had fallen asleep in the shower.
Embarrassment fell over his face as he realized it was either you or the maids who carried him out and brought him lunch.
It was revealed to him that it was you when he saw the clothes laying on the end of the bed.
The maids always laid out armor for him.
You, knowing he didn't feel well, gave him comfy clothes.
He would never admit it, but there was something about you that made him giddy.
The thought of you carrying him from the shower to the bed, all by yourself, made his heart feel funny.
Vegeta was scared, but his pride would not allow him to give away his vulnerable position to anyone but you.
He trusted you to keep quiet and not to bug him about things that he didn't want to be bugged about.
Vegeta got up and dressed himself. He sat and ate a cold lunch. His stomach still felt a little unsatisfied after he basically inhaled the plate of food.
Which reminded him to check the time.
8 o'clock at night!
He had missed dinner!
He grumbled loudly as he stood up and walked over to his wardrobe. It would be entirely unacceptable to be seen in his current attire outside the training room and his own room.
He was looking for his usual armor when he realized he forgot about his fitting tomorrow.
"For heaven's sake!" He screamed.
"What's wrong?" You had snuck your way in.
Vegeta's eyes lit up once he saw you had a cart of food in front of you.
"Finally, someone has the decency to find me for dinner." He put up his tough guy act and made a snarky remark as he sat down.
"A thank you would be nice Vegeta!" You flicked his ear. "And your parents were absolutely furious you weren't at dinner! If it weren't for me making excuses for you, you'd be dead meat."
The Prince didn't say anything as he started shoving his face with food. You watched him devour the whole cart in minutes, you doing something similar at dinner an hour ago.
After all, you were a Saiyan just like the Prince. You too had a tail.
Once Vegeta was done, he crossed his arms and looked up at you.
"How ya feeling?" You questioned sitting next to him on the bed, pulling fuzzies off his shirt.
"Would you stop that!?" He yelled. "And I am just fine, woman. I don't know why you insist on checking on me!"
You laughed at him.
"Vegeta. It's me, Y/N. Quit treating me like a stranger. You can cut the bullshit, love."
He became flustered at the sudden nickname. He put a hand to his forehead and cleared his throat.
"I suppose you know that I fell asleep in the shower."
"Yes?"
"Thank you for getting me out. It's always embarrassing when I wake up knowing the maids saw me...well you know..."
"Naked?" You questioned, poking at his chest.
"Shut up!" He crinkled his nose.
You giggled at your best friend's behavior as you plopped back on the bed.
"You're welcome." You softly hummed. Vegeta looked back at you with expressionless eyes before speaking again.
"I apologize for earlier as well." He mumbled, almost inaudible.
You knew it took Vegeta so much guts to apologize. He always was an asshole, and he knew it too. His pride would never allow him to say sorry to anyone really. It was rare that even you received an apology from him.
You gave him a small smile and grabbed his hand.
"Thank you Vegeta."
He blushed and looked away, eyes going to the floor as you watched the gears turn in his head.
"Vegeta, I know this is all really scary and stressful for you. It will be alright. Even if you are in an arranged marriage or whatever. You'll still be the strongest warrior I know. I mean come on! You kick everyone's ass all the time while training. Even mine! You know that not even the toughest trainees can beat myself. You'll find your way. I'll be here too. Supporting you and always making sure you're alright and comfortable. Always."
You got done with your little speech and you could tell by the look on his face that it meant a lot. He probably wouldn't admit it though.
You sat up and engulfed him in a huge hug. He just stayed still as you embraced him
"I cannot allow myself to be with a woman who is weak. I am afraid that is what I will receive." He huffed. "My mother is going to be searching for a family woman. Someone who is not a warrior or in any sort of leadership position. Whoever they deem fitting will be entirely family focused which is the last thing I will require."
"I know, Vegeta. Which is why suggested maybe looking around at some of the female warriors. I know there are few, including myself, but it's worth it if you don't want to just settle for some weakling."
"I am acquainted with every female warrior and none of them are of my liking." Vegeta snarled. His eyes closing shut.
"Not even Sarada?" You teased.
Sarada was Vegeta's long time crush. She was 2 years older than the Prince and was a strong female with determination and guts.
She was the best behind you, of course. But her physique was something men drooled over. You'd be lying if you said you weren't jealous.
Sarada refused to settle down with anyone, despite the several attempts from each and every male that passed her way.
You, on the other hand, were never approached by any male.
And it was all because of Vegeta.
No one dare touch the Prince's lady friend. Any guy that ever showed remote interest, Vegeta would immediately annihilate them. He almost acted like a protective big brother.
You, of course, weren't complaining considering the silent crush you had on him.
"I do not even engage with Sarada anymore, Y/N."
Your stomach bubbled at the use of your name. Vegeta only called you by your name every so often, and each and every time it made you heart flutter and your stomach burn.
Your cheeks flushed as you turned away from him, eyes at the ceiling.
You could feel his stare on you. He was watching your every move, not really understanding why you were so flustered.
"Regardless. Maybe you should try to talk to her?" You quietly started the conversation again. His eyes now tearing away from you and focusing on the floor.
He grunted. "I do not want to speak to her."
You sighed and frowned. If he was not willing, you knew he would be stuck.
The whole time, the both of you thought about the idea of being with one another, but you never dared to suggest it.
Vegeta would never flat out say it, even if he wanted to. You were the same.
"Well, I hate to say it..." You sighed softly. "You may have to just settle."
Vegeta winced at the words that flew so carelessly out of your mouth.
"I will not!" He spat, arms crossing in the process.
You stood up and stretched.
"I probably should hit the hay. Tomorrow's group training and you know how that is." You chuckled as you rolled your eyes.
Vegeta stood up with you to walk you to your room. He always did this when you two were spending time with one another at night.
You both headed toward the door and out into the hallway.
Vegeta placed his palm on the small of your back as if to lead you down the halls. His hand touching so gently.
The walk was very silent, but not awkward. It never was. It was actually very nice in a way. To have him be there with you.
When you both reached your room, Vegeta removed his hand and was waiting for you to go in, to which you grabbed his hand and pulled him with you.
You immediately hugged him, tugging at the hem of his shirt to pull it down in the back.
He was hesitant, but he hugged you back. You knew he needed this right now, whether he would admit it or not.
"It's going to be alright, Vegeta." You whispered.
His scent made its way to your nose. It was almost comforting and nostalgic for you.
He pulled away from you and softly nodded before getting ready to leave.
You reached up and kissed his cheek as he exited through the door, softly closing it behind him.
"Goodnight!" You called.
Vegeta, once he had made his way down the hall a ways, grabbed at his cheek where you had kissed him.
His heart began to flutter. Something he had always felt around you, but did not want to give into. You made him feel okay. You made him feel like it would all work out. You took care of him, even though you both were warriors.
He thought to himself that he wouldn't mind you as a wife, but quickly suppressed his thoughts.
You were his friend, nothing more. He knew you couldn't like him in any other way.
Vegeta reached his room and immediately laid on his bed.
Images of you danced around his brain as he tried to get some sleep.
As you had said, tomorrow was group training. He couldn't afford to lose any sleep.
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