Dbs characters reacting to a reader who is very similar to them
Note:Hi there! I wanted to apologize for my absence, so I thought I'd spoil you! I tried to include as many characters as possible, and even though it was quite difficult, I finally did it. I worked on it for literally two weeks (😭) and tried to make it as accurate to the characters as possible. But since it's the first time I've written for some of them, I apologize if I didn't capture them perfectly
Characters:Goku,Vegeta,Gohan,Piccolo,Lord Beerus,Future Trunks,Android 17,Broly,Frieza and Goku Black
Son Goku
When Goku first meets you,it's like looking into a mirror, and he is absolutely thrilled about it. As we all know Goku is deeply driven by his desire to fight strong opponents,has a pure-hearted nature, and a somewhat oblivious & carefree attitude. Finding someone who matches that exact wavelength makes him feel like he has found the ultimate training partner and best friend rolled into one.
If you share his bottomless appetite and lack of social filter, Goku is the first one to drag you to a buffet. He loves having someone who does not scold him for eating too much or acting inappropriately at formal events (unlike Chi-Chi or Bulma). Instead, the two of you are usually found vibing in the background of Capsule Corp parties, completely ignoring the conversation in favor of inhaling mountains of food.
When it comes to training,he is SO excited. Most people in his life either tolerate his obsession with fighting or actively try to stop him, so having you constantly asking "Hey, want to spar?" is a dream come true. He doesn't hold back that much with you because he knows you share his thrill for battle. You understand his need to push past limits,and he respects yours.
However, your shared recklessness means that Piccolo or Vegeta often have to step in and yell at both of you when your sparring matches threaten to destroy the surrounding landscape. Goku just laughs it off, rubbing the back of his neck, and you probably do the same.
Vegeta
To be honest Vegeta is initially extremely irritated by you, primarily because you reflect the exact traits he tries to project: unyielding pride, a blunt tongue, and a refusal to back down from a challenge. When you walk into the room with that same haughty energy, his first instinct is to show you that no matter what you think,he is better than you
Your dynamic starts off entirely as a rivalry. If you make a blunt comment, he immediately fires one back. He respects your pride, but he will never admit it out loud. Instead, he shows his respect by treating you as a genuine equal in training. He pushes you to your absolute breaking point in the Gravity Room, and when you refuse to yield,just as he would,he feels a surge of begrudging admiration. You are one of the few people he actually listens to,simply because your bluntness cuts through the noise, and he appreciates someone who does not sugarcoat things.
As you spend more time together, that shared stubbornness turns into a unique bond:you both have a tendency to hide your softer emotions behind a wall of grumpiness (classic tsundere behavior lol) but when you do something genuinely kind or show vulnerability, he understands exactly how much effort it took for you to drop your guard, because he struggles with the exact same thing.
He will never be overly affectionate in public,but he will stand shoulder to shoulder with you,crossing his arms and smirking when you put someone else in their place. To Vegeta, having you around is somehow infuriating,challenging, and deeply comforting all at once.
Gohan
Gohan is incredibly relieved to meet you. Meeting someone who shares his academic passions and calm demeanor is a breath of fresh air for him, especially in a universe filled with space tyrants and monsters who try to conquer the planet every 3 months.
Your relationship is built on quiet and domestic comfort. He loves sitting in the same room with you, surrounded by stacks of books and research papers, just enjoying the comfortable silence. He finally has someone he can excitedly talk to about his academic findings without their eyes glazing over (like Goku's do). You understand his desire to live a normal life, and he appreciates that you never pressure him to train or fight when he doesn't want to.
However,in this case you also share his hidden depths. Gohan is notoriously terrifying when his loved ones are threatened, possessing a deep yet dormant power that surfaces when he is pushed too far. He recognizes that same protective instinct in you. If a threat arises and you drop your gentle demeanor to step up and fight,he is both amazed and slightly intimidated. It creates a deep mutual understanding between you two: you both prefer peace, but you are absolutely willing to throw hands if someone threatens the people you care about. Gohan feels entirely safe with you, knowing that you are the perfect balance of a brilliant mind and a protective heart.
Piccolo
The stoic and pragmatic namekian would initially observe you with an almost suspicious eye. It doesn't really matter which version of him you're thinking of,because he always remains the strategic mind of the Z-Fighters, often acting as a mentor and guardian,particularly to Gohan and Pan. When he encounters someone who perfectly mirrors his behavior he finds himself in an unfamiliar, yet not unwelcome, situation.
Your interactions with Piccolo would be characterized by efficient communication and unspoken understanding. There would be no need for frivolous small talk; you both appreciate directness and honesty. If you share his strategic mind, he might find himself consulting you on battle plans, valuing your objective insights.
He would also appreciate that you don't shy away from difficult truths, much like himself. And he might even find a strange comfort in your shared silence,because you both know that if you have nothing to say, it's more valuable to remain silent.
However, it's your shared protective instinct that would truly forge a bond. Piccolo's gruff exterior hides a profound loyalty to those he cares about. When he sees you display the same fierce resolve to defend others,especially the innocent,he recognizes a kind spirit in you. Since he's not the best at it he might not express it verbally, but his actions would show his respect and trust. He would implicitly rely on you in a crisis, knowing you would act decisively and selflessly. While he might never openly admit it,having someone as equally composed and reliable as you by his side would be a quiet reassurance in a chaotic universe.
Lord Beerus
Well...that's going to be a very particular match.
He is a being of immense power,characterized by unpredictable moods,an insatiable appetite,and a certain capriciousness that often comes out...Is it bad? Well, imagine having two.
When he encounters somebody who embodies his own traits, his reaction would be a mix of amusement, intrigue, and perhaps a touch of annoyance at having his own quirks reflected back at him. Initially,Beerus might find your similar temperament either entertaining or mildly irritating (it's probably gonna be the second one).
But with time,if you share his penchant for napping at inconvenient times or demanding the finest culinary delights,he might see you as a fellow connoisseur. He would certainly appreciate your discerning palate and might even begrudgingly share his favorite dishes with you, or at least tolerate your presence while he eats. Your shared capriciousness means that you both might switch moods on a dime,leading to unpredictable but never dull interactions.
However, it's your shared power and underlying sense of self-importance that would truly capture his attention. Beerus respects strength above all else. If you possess a similar aura of effortless power (don't ask me how) and a tendency to get your way, he would acknowledge you almost as an equal.
He might challenge you to petty contests, not necessarily of strength, but perhaps of who can find the best dessert or who can sleep longer.
While he would never admit to being fond of anyone,your presence would add an interesting dynamic to his otherwise routine existence of destroying planets and eating. He might even find himself subtly protecting you, not out of affection, but because you are a unique individual who strangely kinda of understands him.
Future Trunks
When he meets a reader who shares his core traits, he would feel an immediate, profound connection and a sense of understanding he rarely experiences
Your presence would be a source of quiet comfort and strength for him. He would appreciate your earnestness and your genuine desire to help,as it mirrors his own. If you share his resilience, he would see in you someone who understands the struggles of enduring hardship and fighting for a better future.
He would find solace in discussing his fears and hopes with you, knowing you would listen with the same empathy and seriousness he offers to others. You would be one of the few people who truly grasps the depth of his experiences without needing extensive explanations.
Romantically, this shared understanding would be crazy. He would be drawn to your inner strength and your compassionate heart,feeling safe and understood in your presence, a feeling that is rare for him. He would cherish your gentle nature, but also respect your unwavering resolve when faced with adversity. Your shared empathy would actually mean you both instinctively know how to support each other, perfectly offering quiet reassurance or a fierce defense when needed. He would never see you just as a companion, but as a fellow survivor and a beacon of hope, someone who truly understands the silent battles he fights every day and is actively involved in helping him fight them.
Android 17
Here we are talking about his DBS version,where he has evolved significantly from his villainous past. He is now characterized by his calm demeanor,fierce independence,and above all deep commitment to protecting nature:consequently, he values so much his freedom and the quiet life he has built as a park ranger.
Your interactions with Android 17 would be understated and respectful. He would appreciate your calm and collected nature,finding it a refreshing contrast to the often chaotic personalities around him. If you share his love for independence,he would respect your space and expect the same in return. There would be no need for grand gestures; in fact quiet companionship and mutual understanding would be the foundation of your bond. He might find himself enjoying your company on his patrols, appreciating your shared observations of nature.
His protectiveness, now extended to the wildlife and those who he considers family, would resonate with your own. If you demonstrate a similar dedication to a cause or to protecting those weaker than yourself, he would acknowledge it with a nod of approval. He's not one for effusive praise, but his actions would speak volumes. He might subtly ensure your safety, or offer practical assistance without being asked.
He would see you as someone who understands the importance of living life on your own terms, finding purpose in quiet dedication, and standing firm in your convictions. In you,Android 17 would find a rare individual who truly understands his unique perspective on life and his chosen path.
Broly
In his DBS version he is kind of a gentle giant at heart,shy and socially awkward,BUT very prone to emotional outbursts when pushed too far. His immense power is often a burden, and he actively struggles with controlling it. When he encounters a reader who mirrors these traits he would find an unspoken understanding,but at the same time he would get very confused.
Initially Broly would be drawn to your quiet presence,after all he’s not used to people who don’t demand things from him or try to exploit his strength. Your shared shyness would create a comfortable silence between you, a space where neither of you feels pressured to either perform or conform. He would observe you from a distance, perhaps offering small,hesitant gestures of kindness like sharing a piece of fruit or sitting near you during a quiet moment. He would really appreciate your gentle nature, as it reminds him of Cheelai and Lemo, the few people who have shown him genuine compassion.
However, it’s your shared latent power and emotional volatility that would truly connect you. Broly knows the terror of losing control,of having immense power surge through you driven by deep-seated emotions. When he witnesses your own power manifest, perhaps in a moment of intense stress or anger, he wouldn’t be afraid. Instead, he would feel a profound empathy. He would instinctively understand the struggle, the fear, and the raw emotion behind it. This shared experience would forge a unique bond, one built on mutual understanding and a silent promise to help each other navigate the complexities of their overwhelming emotions. He would become fiercely protective of you, seeing you as someone who truly understands his inner turmoil, and in turn, he would trust you implicitly with his own fragile peace.
Frieza
What can we say...he remains the epitome of aristocratic malice,cunning intelligence,and ruthless ambition. He is elegant, enjoys psychological torment, and views most beings as beneath him, existing only to serve his whims or be destroyed. (Here again,If that seems bad to you, imagine two of them.)
When he encounters a reader who possesses these same refined,manipulative,and power hungry traits, his reaction would be one of intrigued amusement, seeing a potential ally or a fascinating rival.
Frieza would initially be captivated by your similar demeanor. Your elegant posture,your sharp wit, and your ability to subtly manipulate situations would not go unnoticed. He would appreciate your refined tastes and your disdain for the crude and uncultured. Conversations with you would be a delightful game of chess,each of you testing the other’s intellect and resolve. He would also enjoy your sarcastic remarks and your ability to cut others down with a well placed word, mirroring his own verbal cruelty.
Your shared ambition and ruthlessness would be the foundation of a dangerous yet compelling relationship. Frieza respects power and those who are willing to do whatever it takes to achieve it. If you demonstrate a similar drive for dominance and a lack of moral compunction,he would see you as a kindred spirit. He might even offer you a position within his ranks,not out of genuine camaraderie, but because he recognizes your utility and the entertainment you provide.
He would enjoy watching you navigate political landscapes or crush opponents,finding a perverse satisfaction in your shared capacity for evil. While trust would always be a precarious concept with Frieza, he would afford you a unique level of respect, acknowledging you as one of the very few who truly understands the exquisite pleasure of absolute power and the art of its acquisition.
Goku Black
This man is defined by his extreme narcissism, his zealous belief in his own divine justice, and his appreciation for aesthetic perfection, particularly in his own power and form. He views mortals as a blight and himself as a god destined to purify the universe. When he encounters a reader who shares this profound sense of self-importance, a fervent belief in their own righteous cause, and an appreciation for elegance and power, he would see not just a reflection, but perhaps a worthy disciple or even a divine counterpart.
Black would be immediately drawn to your aura of superiority and your unwavering conviction. He would find your self-assuredness and your disdain for the mundane aspects of mortal existence to be refreshing. Conversations with him would quickly turn philosophical, revolving around concepts of justice,beauty,and the inherent flaws of mortal beings. He would appreciate your eloquent arguments and your ability to articulate a vision of a purified world, echoing his own grandiose ideals. He might even find your presence aesthetically pleasing,seeing a sorta of reflection of the divine beauty he believes he perfecty embodies.
Your shared zealotry and narcissistic tendencies would surely create an intense dynamic... Black would see in you someone who truly understands his divine mission and the necessity of his brutal actions. He would revel in your shared belief that you are both destined for greatness,perhaps even to reshape the cosmos.
He will train with you,not to make you stronger than him, but to refine your power and ensure it aligns with his vision of perfection. He would enjoy your admiration, but also respect your own self-admiration, seeing it as a sign of your divine nature.
If we're being honest, you're very unlikely to be a mortal in this, so you're better off being a kai or some sort of deity...after all he's looking for a reflection of his own godhood and a companion in his glorious crusade. (yeah you're basically taking zamasu's place😭)
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Hello there,would you write for frieza? if yes,what about some headcanons set around the tournament of power? (when he is allowed to leave the afterlife for 24 hours) i'd think about him meeting goku's daughter that is very strong but more logical and calm than her father, so maybe at first he doesn't believe she's Goku's daughter at all (She looks a lot like Chichi,so externally she is not very similar to Goku).
Then she casually calls him dad and he is in disbelief,not understanding how it's possible that a ""monkey"" like him has conceived something as graceful as she is. Of course we're still talking about frieza, so he's probably just intrigued by the power she seems to emanate or similar things
Frieza meets Goku's daughter-headcanons
Pairing: Goku's daughter x Frieza
Summary: After being resurrected for 24 hours from Earth's hell, Frieza meets Goku's daughter.
Warnings: I think none,ig she's just very op but this was what you asked for!! Frieza is objectively kinda creepy (?) + No use of y/n.
Note: Hiii! So this has been in my drafts for a while, but I finally posted it! Also,ig it's more platonic than anything else...it's just that I don't think he could easily like someone romantically, and surely not in such a short time. Among other things, I'm sorry if it's not very long but honestly I kind of have a writing block😭 Anyway I hope you like it^^
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•Frieza spent what felt like an eternity wrapped in that insufferable rosy cocoon in Earth's Hell,forced to endure the agonizingly cheerful parades of plush angels and dancing stuffed animals. I believe we can say he didn’t exactly had the time of his life...
•So when Goku suddenly dropped out of the sky with the offer for the Tournament of Power,Frieza’s mind immediately went into overdrive:seeing an opportunity, he played hard to get demanding a full resurrection as his price. He clearly didn't care about saving Universe 7, but if it could help bring him back to the old days...
•When Goku takes him to the meeting point where all the fighters were, he sees a series of familiar faces... however, there are also some who are not, and among them is a girl intent on reading a book, muttering things like "I better finish reading this quickly, after all, it might be my last chance."
•Finding her statement kind of funny, he begins to study her for a moment ,trying to get an estimate of how strong she might be.
• After a while he draws his (not so good) conclusions: she is missing that loud energy that screams and cracks the pavement just for the sake of making a scene: her power appears to be compressed yet terrifyingly dense. Frieza freezes mid-stride,his tail stopping a millimeter from the floor: He has absolutely no idea what species she is,but her lack of a visible aura makes the density of her power look incredibly dangerous.
•Then she speaks. She calls Goku "dad" with the exact same casual indifference someone would use to comment on the weather. And Frieza’s brain completely short-circuits.
•Frieza’s tail literally stops dead mid-twitch. His brain glitches. Dad? He looks at her and then at Goku, who is currently scratching the back of his head and grinning like an idiot. "Dad?" Frieza repeats, the word tasting like absolute ash in his mouth. "You... you belong to him? The monkey who can barely articulate a sentence?" He genuinely thinks it's a trick, a psychological play to throw him off balance before the Tournament of Power. "Hey! I can articulate just fine, Frieza!" Goku protests in the background, completely missing the insult while still scratching the back of his head.
•But of course, him being Frieza doesn't stop there: He’d look directly at her,a mock-polite smile on his face. "Tell me, are you quite certain you weren't adopted?"
•He expects a typical saiyan reaction to his implication: a snarl,a spike in power,maybe a reckless swing. Instead, she just sighs, a completely dry sound that makes Frieza’s interest spike even higher. She looks at him like he’s a minor inconvenience, an annoying thing she has to tolerate for the sake of the universe.
•Even as he schemes, his brain is still violently rejecting the reality of her origins. He often finds himself looking from her disciplined stance to Goku, who was currently trying to explain to Bulma that he had lost his wallet and didn’t know how to tell Chichi.
•Frieza feels a profound sense of cosmic injustice, this situation genuinely offends his worldview. He built an entire empire on the objective truth that Saiyans were nothing but savages,and then she shows up and tries to prove him wrong? Insulting.
•Needless to say that he immediately starts planning how to separate her from her father during the tournament, wanting to test the waters to see if that apparently brilliant mind of hers can be tilted toward his own ends.
•After all what better way to permanently break Goku’s spirit than to take his own flesh and blood and turn her into the crown jewel of the Frieza Force?
•He hates inefficiency. He hates that his current subordinates are mostly bumbling idiots who scream and fail him constantly. But she? She wouldn't. He remembers how strong sayans can be,and as a plus she also has intelligence on her part. Ideally he’d want her as a high-ranking executive, a brilliant commander who can organize his empire with the same geometric precision she uses to control her ki.
•During the tournament (after seeing her strength firsthand) he starts scheming. If she's logical,she can be reasoned with. Unlike Goku,who fights for fun, or Vegeta,who fights for pride, a logical person fights for results.
•He steps closer,the halo glowing faintly above his head,and lets out that signature, high-pitched laugh. "Tell me...how does a brilliant mind like yours tolerate living in the shadow of such a primitive brute? If you ever find yourself craving a position suited for someone of your exceptional intellect...provided we survive this little cosmic game, of course, the Frieza Force is always in search of high-ranking executives. I assure you, the compensation would be... exquisite."
•Let's be honest, if she really captures his interest he spends half the tournament literally watching her fight,analyzing her techniques with a deeply predatory sense of pride.
•Whenever Goku gets himself into a reckless situation because of his battle lust, Frieza makes sure to stand right next to her and sigh dramatically. He also probably drops subtle poisonous remarks into her ear to test her loyalty.
•He deliberately creates scenarios to see how cold she can truly be. If a weakened opponent from another universe is clinging to the ring, Frieza might hold back and tell her to do the honors, watching her face closely. If she does it without hesitating, Frieza’s eyes light up with absolute glee: he sees it as proof that she’s meant for the Frieza Force.
•When things get desperate and the Pride Troopers corner them, Frieza loves the latent tension of acting like a protective mentor, even though it's 100% a manipulation tactic. If Dyspo tries to blitz her, Frieza intercepts with a malicious grin. "My, my... I simply cannot allow you to go damaging the future Commander-in-Chief of my army. She is far too valuable an asset to be handled so recklessly by an oversized rodent."
•When the tournament ends and he gets dragged back down to his insufferable prison of plush angels and dancing stuffed animals, his mind doesn't rest. He spends every second obsessing over how his priorities just changed. Before the tournament, his only goal was killing Goku. Now? His goal is corrupting Goku’s masterpiece.
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Frustrating Failures (Frieza x Fem!Reader) - Bewitched Series
Chapter One
It had been an incredibly stressful week for the lizard tyrant. The human woman had successfully made it to his new super-secret base. Y/N had been anesthetised through the pods gas filtration system for the journey. Human fragility meant that the woman had remained unconscious until safely and successfully settled into the observation chamber. Though he doubted Goku could sense her weak ki across the galaxy, the room acted as a ki dampener. The ki dampening room acted as a shield, blocking the ki signal of any individual inside it.
As Y/N’s already low ki was lowered even further while unconscious, and had not awoken until chambered, the Saiyan’s would struggle to find her using any ki sensing techniques. Prior to her capture, Frieza had stressed over the other ways that could be used to track or teleport either Y/N or himself. Most were out of his control to prevent. Use of the Dragon Balls, godly intervention, Zuno or a rogue informant on his force – the options for his sabotage were endless.
If ‘Master’ Zuno was as all-knowing and smart as he was said to be then he’d undoubtedly heard of Frieza and his reputation. No being with that level of knowledge would be foolish enough to risk the galactic giant’s wrath.
There was the Galactic Patrol, a fitting name for an organisation that had simply sat back and watched as he had ruled over the galaxy for decades. Frieza smirked as he pondered on the various war crimes he’d committed while they patrolled. They were a joke, their ‘Galactic’ King even more so. No matter the relationship Vegeta’s blue haired harpy had with that scrawny pathetic patrolman, there was no way his superiors would allow him to get involved.
Then there was Beerus and his attendant Whis. The Destroyer God had no love for him personally but does seem to at least respect for the power he as a mortal had obtained. Before his fall at the hands of a monkey, Beerus had at least deemed him worthy enough of several audiences and authorised his plan for the destruction of the monkey race. If only he’d had the foresight to vaporise Vegeta all those years ago.
It had become clear following his resurrection that Beerus’ regard for him stopped at respect of his power and, perhaps, his cunning. Whether it was respect of their ambition, his use for them, desire to fight an equal, or an actual sliver of genuine like, the Destroyer certainly regarded the monkey duo in higher esteem than himself. There was a slim chance that Beerus would aid them, if he saw some sort of benefit to himself or advantage from the situation.
On the other hand, Beerus generally wasn’t one to care about a singular mortal life. Frieza was in no way threatening him and was currently occupied from any nefarious schemes or ploys for godhood. The Icejin had also fought well in the last Tournament of Power, playing a crucial role in several decisive victories. It was far more likely that Beerus would simply abstain from weighing in. If Beerus decided he wasn’t getting involved, then there was no way that he would allow Whis to do so. In the unlikely event that Beerus did get involved then he would have to lay on polite flattery. There was little else he could do in such a scenario.
The Dragon Balls, if they were still available for use then the Earthlings would have used them already. Still, they could come into play at any time. In preparation for this, he’d dispatched several warriors to steal several of the balls from Earth as soon as possible. Without one or two balls the rest would be useless.
However, ruminating on these future problems wasn’t the only cause of his stress. In the past week his scientists had run numerous different tests and come up empty. No matter what they had tried he had been told the result was the same. They were certain that this fixation wasn’t magic or related to any intentional pheromone release. Utter failures. How could scientists claiming to be among the best in the universe fail to unlock the secrets of one simple weak human woman. Frieza felt his ki welling up in as he thought back on the morning’s earlier incident.
It had been a pleasant morning, filled with finery and scheming. When he had been alerted that his two lead scientists had arrived to update him on the woman. Two stout aliens dressed in spotless white lab coats strode in. After blustery formal greetings to him, they’d detailed their continual failures. Naturally he’d asked what they planned to try next given their failure when one of them had SAID IT.
“There aren’t anymore tests but I have an answer for you. Initially your brain released testosterone when you first saw the human. You seem to have moved on to stage two. Your body is releasing dopamine, adrenaline, and norepinephrine leading to a stir of emotions within you. Simply put, it is attraction. Whether you recognise it or not, you seem to be interested in the human. Even if only at a biological level” one of the small aliens voiced in a grating matter of fact tone.
Frieza felt an untenable rage heating his veins but with practiced perfection let nothing slip. Turning to the other alien he nonchalantly asked, “and you? Do you agree with his assessment?” As if uncertain of Frieza’s temperament, the scientist took a moment before nodding slowly. “Well, that’s decided then” Frieza declared. With that he raised one finger and obliterated each disappointed.
The two ceremonial guards who had been standing still were blown away by his actions, staring wide eyed at their leader. Shaking like leaves they tried to appear unphased. With a dismissive wave of his hand Frieza issued his command, “get rid of them.” Frieza crossed one leg over the other as he sat upon his throne, eyes narrowing to slits. “Oh, and do inform the remaining scientists that they had better not fail me again.”
Good help was hard to find these days Frieza thought to himself as he shook off his angry flashback. He was left with no other choice, religated to carrying out grunt work and investigate the woman himself. With a sigh he descended from his gilded throne and made for the observation wing. Scientists, guards, and personnel were quick to scurry out of his wat, huddling in small gaggles to gossip when they believed him to be out of earshot.
While he once would have turned on his heel and obliterated them or devised some horrible punishment for them, he now was far to preoccupied to pay any mind to simpletons. Their simple-minded gossip had them feeling as though they were right.
Group 1: “Do you think today is the day he realises?” “Pfft, I doubt he ever will.”
Group 2: “Those scientists were definitely right.” “Lord Frieza seems convinced otherwise.” “He’s a fool in love; he just doesn’t know it yet.”
Frieza gritted his teeth, clenching his jaw ever tighter. Though he otherwise fought hard to keep his composure, simply stalking away towards his goal. Reaching the doors of the observation wing he wasted no time throwing open the sleek steel double doors.
Before him was a small table with two chairs overlooking a small but comfortable room. A plush king bed was pushed into one corner of the room. Its sheets were crinkled despite the makers best effort to straighten them out. Beside it sat a small wooden desk with a comfortable chair. In the opposite corner was a bookshelf filled with different Earthling books and a smattering of alien titles sandwiched in between. A floor length reading lamp sat between it and a plush red reading chair. Perched upon it with a large book in hand was his guest (prisoner).
Hestitating he briefly wondered if it was wise to enter and disturb the woman. While he certainly knew she was too weak to be a physical threat to him, it was the unknown quantities of her powers that concerned him. What if she placed some kind of new curse on him or was able to strengthen the hold she already had over him? Frieza felt his muscles wind up into balls of steeled tension. Moments of doubt like this were highly uncommon before he had first met that third class Saiyan scum Goku. He was Frieza, the tremendous tyrant, destroyer of words, annihilator of species. A conversation with a singular human woman was no challenge in the face of all that he had overcome previously. With that he shouldered the door open, straightened up, puffed out his chest, and stomped in.
A/n: wow my first Frieza piece eeee! I have to do it since dragon ball is coming bacc soooooko let's get spicy 🥵
Warnings: p in v, breeding, dry humping, lots of cum, ki usage, Frieza in heat because I said so
• Frieza has been inviting himself into your room more than the usual. I mean he is your significant other and he is the more 'cold blooded' one of the dynamic but still..
• He grew more clingier to your warmth and not to mention more..eager in his actions than he would hate to admit. Until one day..
• The icejin was disgusted of how your scent would arouse him so easily,making him so hard it infuriated him. And now there he was in your room again, violently humping one of your bed pillows. Every climax grew more stronger than the last. Growls and moans reverbated throughout the space.
• Of all things, of course his heat cycle came early than expected and before you came along, it wasn't this severe. Trying to "get over it" was a lost cause. Frieza's cock was still twitching, wanting more than just friction and that's when he had to begrudgingly needed you in his...needy hour so to say.
• And if the gods were to bless him, the door opened as your figure entered into the room. Frieza's red, frantic eyes widened like a deer caught in headlights. "Seems your cycle came early, need some help?" you ask. He immediately uses his telepathy on you to pull you to him on the bed and literally wraps his legs around you, grunting out that he needs you as a blush grows upon his porcelain white face. His eyes unintentionally roll up into his head because of the mere touch of your warm skin making him come almost immediately. Pathetic
• You decide to take his length in your mouth, you could feel the muscles in his thighs twitch as you kneaded the smooth white flesh before Frieza forces your head down more and deliberately cums again, shooting ropes down your throat.
• "...I guess it won't stop until you wreck me completely, don't you agree, Emperor Frieza?" you tease, earning a lustful yet evil chuckle from the icejin. He pins you down, growling as he bites your neck on it's most sensitive spot, causing you to cry out a pleased curse before quickly muting you with a carnal kiss. Frieza's scent was intoxicating, a mix of sandalwood with a hint of his own musk. It invades all of your senses, nerves instantly melting away as the heat of arousal grows quickly between your legs as the icejin shoves his tongue into your mouth. Hands roughly groping and grasping any part of your body that set fire to your spine.
"Be careful what you wish for, dear~" Frieza grits through his teeth, rolling on top of you.
• His needs cannot be concealed any longer when he grinds his still painfully hard member against the heated core of your pussy. You're literally soaked from all the teasing that he accidentally lets it slip in. Choking out a moan, he bares his teeth in a relieved hiss. The stretch was unexpected, but nonetheless delightful.
• Two strong hands glide up your thighs, your knees under his shoulders, folding your legs almost to your head in a half mating press. He moves without warning, the thrusts making you squirm and arch beneath him. Yet the feeling still hasn't gone away. How long is this gonna go for?
• Another high crashes through Frieza's being right when your first climax comes. However, the emperor's pace doesn't falter at all.
• He's so vocal in heat. That velvety voice becomes growling mostly. You didn't know how to feel about it at first but you eventually started to like it. "agh!-if i drive myself deeper into you, you get tighter--" Frieza gasps sharply, cursing under his breath. The noise of skin colliding against skin is obscene with how much cum Frieza has bred inside you, it's created a white ring around your entrance and is straight dripping on the sheets.
• It's been a literal hour and a half and you were about to tap out from the ruthless fucking. The both of your bodies are drenched in sweat and the icejin is in his golden form, panting like an animal. Frieza has you in a bruising hold by your hips so that he can use your lower half like a toy (not that he would use one EVER.) . "Just...one more, dear" Frieza huffed out, slowing down a smidgen, "feels..so good~".
• Your voice was already half-gone and raw from moaning so much so all you could do is nod and take it. "Aw, speechless i see. Too stuffed of my seed to think much of anything, hm?"
• When he sees that ou're about to tap out so he'll summon up his ki (via aura) to surround you and himself and then suddenly you had the energy to go one more round.
• Did i mention that his tail will coil around your leg or wherever when he's about to come? Hope you're pretty resistant cause it'll squeeze you like a high blood pressure machine when he does ;)
• Out of the last four/five orgasms that your lover has torn out of you, the last orgasm that comes to Frieza he can feel in his balls. In every thrust that gets sloppier, instead of screaming at the top of his lungs, he buries his nails into the flesh of your skin and groans loudly into your shoulder as he empties his last load inside of you. Once he chooses to detach himself from your gummy pussy, as cum basically leaks out of your worn out hole.
• Afterwards: The golden form disappears, the white sleek final form returns. Frieza collapses onto the mattress with you doing the same beside him. Now he's too warm. Shortly, he would contently converse about the topic of a new generation of his clan if you do so desire, his velvety voice coming back to its normal tone.
• (like you have a choice since he's brutally impregenated you) you tiredly agree and fall asleep beside your future mate...
Planet Frieza 2.0 (Frieza x fem!reader) - Bewitched Chapter 3
Chapter One || Chapter Two || Chapter 2.5
After Vegeta’s betrayal, Frieza’s untimely death, and ultimately his resurrection the tyrant had split his operations up, divisionally on several different planets he owned. While it wouldn’t exactly be impossible for Vegeta or any of his bumbling idiots to discover these new locations, Vegeta’s settlement on earth had made him considerably less informed on such matters. The only way that he could be immediately tracked through his own ki. However, given that in mastering his Golden Frieza form he had mastered ki manipulation and masking it was unlikely they would be able to track him this way.
There was a small chance that the galactic patrolman who had fought against his forces would inform them, though it was fairly unlikely that his superiors would allow him to divulge this information. That was if they valued their longevity anyway. Thus, once he had reached the halfway mark in his journey he had begun to make a conscious effort to mask his ki signature.
The splitting up of his forces had been strategic as well. On one planet was his science and innovation division, and another was the bulk of his Frieza force soldier barracks and training facilities, and on the third was his ‘official’ private base of operations. However, privately he’d had a small but lavish base built on a tiny nowhere tropical planet. The local people had been enslaved to build it and then subsequently terminated, keeping its location a secret that few knew. Other than the Galactic Lord only his closest advisors and the handful of staff who permanently maintained it were aware of its existence.
More cleverly, the tropical planet had once been an outlying dwarf planet to a now destroyed planet. Given his known hatred of the Saiyan race the debris littered remains of the Saiyan Empire were the last place he expected Vegeta or Goku to look for him. Frieza smirked gleefully at the thought, it was always joyous to be a galaxy ahead of your enemies.
In decades long past, a trip from Earth to Planet Vegeta, or vice versa, would have taken at least a year. After seeing earthlings on Namek so soon after Vegeta’s (amusing) defeat, it had been clear that faster space travel was possible. Thus, before his own untimely defeat he’d made sure to alert his father, the mighty King Cold, of these new possibilities so that they could pool their scientists and engineers together. Since his revival Frieza had faced countless disappointments. For once, however, his forces had succeeded in his absence.
In the years he’d been in HFIL his scientists and engineers had outfitted nearly every pod and half of the larger space crafts. His own was perhaps the flashest of these newly outfitted ships. Newly created cryostasis technology had been installed within it. Ideally, it meant that those on the ship could go into cryostasis while a small skeleton crew maintained the ship and its courses. Frieza had made certain that his own quarters would be locked down if he, himself, went into cryostasis. Only his closest advisors were able to access the chambers and by extension the controls for his stasis. Given they were still months out from their destination they’d do just that - go into cryostasis until they reached their destination.
–Five Months Later –
He felt stiff as he came back to wakeful conscious, muscles screaming out as he stretched for the first time in months. The ship had reached its final destination, his new purpose built science and research centre. Disarming and unlocking his chamber, the obsessive obligarch made for the brig and began barking out orders.
“The human woman shan’t be far behind us. Have them prepare for her arrival as soon as we land. She is to be moved from the pod into her observation chamber immediately” Frieza barked out at the crew as they ran around like headless chooks (chicken). Frieza took up his throne, passing the next few minutes of docking lost in his own thoughts. By the time Frieza snapped back into his surroundings the ship had safely landed. The lord abandoned his ship, making for his chambers to prepare for her arrival. Before he’d had even a moment to himself Berryblue was in his chambers pestering him.
What are your plans with her?
What answers do you seek from the woman herself?
What if you don’t get the answer that you are looking for?
Frieza felt his anger burning white hot inside of him, threatening to spill out and blow the whole room sky high. Before the Supreme Overlord had even a moment to process his next action a soldier burst into the room. Breathlessly he spoke long awaited words, “Lord Frieza, she has arrived.”
So aside from the troublesome sayains plus Bulma not knowing how they’re gonna get Bulma’s friend back, what’s their plan exactly? Is there any desert that Whis and Beerus haven’t tried yet that Bulma could bribe them with? (Which I doubt it with how much earth food those two eat) Or would they have another trick up their sleeve that they haven’t thought of yet? Or are they simply going to have to wait for a whole year for more dragon balls?
I won’t reveal everything that I have planned but I feel like Beerus has a surprising amount of respect for Frieza’s cunning and power so wouldn’t be easily swayed into helping or allowing Whis to interfere. Given that Frieza isn’t directly threatening the Earth, just one Earthling, which means that the Earth’s cuisines are safe he wouldn’t have many personal stakes in the matter. There’s potential that Bulma could pull out some sort of food or dessert they haven’t tried, though I imagine they’ve tried quite a deal of (immediately available) things. I do think that if pushed too hard Beerus wouldn’t take kindly to being told what to do. He is after all the God and they mortals.
While leaving Y/N in Frieza’s clutches isn’t ideal it currently is the best plan they have. Technically if she were to die or be seriously injured the Dragon Balls theoretically could be used later down the line to revive or heal her. I do think there are options that they haven’t explored yet like the Galactic Patrol, King Kai, and maybe others which Frieza himself wouldn’t have necessarily been aware of.
I posted a wee teaser that can be read here for the next chapter too :)
