#future trunks x reader

[sweetheartsnips]

Saiyans x Virgin Reader HCs

In honour of me being back on tumblr after like 6 years here are some short HCs for my fav Saiyans x virgin reader that I threw together while eating lunch. 

Not inherently explicit but 18+

A/N : you can probably expect more of this kinda stuff from me in between my more substantial stuff on ao3 from now on because I am possessed and have too many thoughts.

Goku 

Goku has quietly been waiting for you to bring up the topic for quite a while. He has tried to be subtle (but if Goku is anything it is definitely not subtle) with touches that linger a bit too long to innocent: squeezing your hips, thigh holding that goes a little too high, and eyes that wander over your body with that hungry look of his. Of course, he would be patient, just for you, and would wait until you were comfortable enough giving yourself to him in that way.

“Really? We can do that? Can we go and do it right now?”

Goku would get lost in the opportunity to show you how much he likes you in such a physical way. He works with his hands, after all. 

He would get so distracted– he would be so excited just for foreplay. Running his hands over your body greedily, going down on you like the himbo glutton he is. He would be so happy just like this, he would almost forget about the main event. 

A very vocal partner. Mostly just gibberish about how soft and wet you are, and how pretty you look. He would go all out to make you feel good (he has crazy stamina) and would make you scream at least a few times. 

Vegeta

Vegeta by nature is confident, dominant and has control of the entire situation. He wouldn’t ever tell you, but he has planned everything out to minimise any risk of disappointing you. He wants your first time to be perfect so as to not bruise your image of him. 

He is also quite possessive, and the thought that you are trusting him and him alone with this feeds his pride immensely. 

He is quite cocky, but also has the ability to please you to back it up. 

“I’m the only one that can give you this, let me take care of you.”

Would tease you for hours beforehand if you let him: it amuses him to see you squirm and beg. He can read your body like a map, exploiting all of your sensitive spots. 

“You’ve gone from so demure to so needy, I’ve ruined you already, haven’t I?” 

He wants you to think you’re lucky for having the opportunity to be intimate with a prince, but he actually feels grateful that you’re allowing him to be your first. 

Gohan

Gohan would be incredibly flustered when you ask him to be your first.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to disappoint you..”

Although ever humble, he is so flattered that you would choose him to take your virginity. He would take you on a date beforehand, give you oodles of affection and make sure the occasion is as comfortable and relaxing for you as possible.

Surprise! Once he is in bed with you he becomes a mess. Little whimpers and moans, his skin flushed but cool with sweat as he presses his body against you. 

“You feel so good…you look so perfect. Does that feel good, sweetheart?” 

Is entirely focused on you, and doesn’t draw things out for too long. He wants to please you, to be good for you. 

He watches your face closely, using your expressions and sounds as a guide, slowly becoming more and more sure of himself. Once he is sure you’re enjoying yourself, he finds it much easier to slip and lose himself in his own pleasure.

Gohan also gives the best aftercare ever.

Future Trunks

Trunks is a gentle lover, as gentle as they come. When you ask him to be your first, he would be over the moon, and excited to show his affection for you. 

“I promise I’ll make it good for you. We can do everything exactly as you want.”

Trunks would worship your body with caresses and kisses beforehand, taking things slowly to build your anticipation and show you how much he cares. His touch would be gentle, full of love and reverence. He doesn’t get the chance to show you often, between time travel and all. 

He would take you in missionary, cupping the side of your face and get lost in your pleasure-dazed eyes. As he senses your growing need, his touch will gradually become more firm and confident, feeding off of the way your body takes him. 

Trunks also moans pretty. 

“It’s like you were made for me…I’m so lucky.”

Afterwards, Trunks would hold you close, letting you rest against his muscly chest. Forehead kisses, savouring your smell. 

“Thank you for being mine.”

Broly (Super) 

Broly is initially confused.

“Your…first? First to do what?” 

When you sheepishly explain to him he goes as red as a tomato. It seems it would be his first time too. 

Your size differences would make things a little awkward to navigate first, but you end up being most comfortable underneath him, caged underneath his hulking body. He likes to have you like this: as if he is keeping you safe and shielding you from the world. Despite his imposing demeanour, he is a blushing mess– nervous and afraid of messing up.

Broly lets you take the lead a bit. He is very careful in foreplay, letting you guide him to ensure your safety and comfort. He is a little afraid of hurting you, and this is reflected in his timid actions, but he soon comes out of his shell with your reassurances.

He loves the taste of your skin, the warmth of your body. He is so touch-deprived that with each little brush of your skin against his he has to stifle a whine. 

Broly finds it difficult to find the right words to say, instead choosing to show you how much he enjoys you with his hands.

[non-lo-so0]

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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[witchofcustom]

Cooking for Saiyans

CW: Food mentions, fluff

Characters: Goku, Vegeta, Gohan, Future!Gohan, Future!Trunks, Trunks, Goten, Broly (Super), Raditz, Nappa, Bardock

Son Goku

-One of Goku’s most recognizable and iconic traits is his huge appetite.

-He’ll eat basically anything you give him and is not picky at all.

-He definitely gets the idea of “made with love.” Homemade cooking is his absolute favorite.

“Wow, I’m stuffed! Thanks for the food!”

Vegeta

-Despite his royal lineage, Vegeta is still a big eater.

-He’s a bit more picky, wanting to seem like his palette is high class, but he won’t turn down simple foods, especially if you make it.

“You expect me, the Prince of all Saiyans, to eat something as simple as ramen? Hmph… Well, I suppose if there’s nothing else…”

-He probably won’t be too honest about his feelings on your food, but he deeply appreciates the sentiment.

Son Gohan

-Gohan doesn’t have quite the appetite as his father, but he still eats more than the average human does.

-He LOVES homemade cooking. It is his absolute favorite.

-He’d even help you out with cooking.

“I’m back (Y/N)! Are you cooking soup? Let me help cut the vegetables for you.”

Future!Gohan

-Future!Gohan is unfortunately unable to eat as much as he did as a kid due to the situation with the world.

-So if you manage to bring him a big meal, he’s incredibly grateful.

-He does his best to savor whatever food you give, just like he does with any moment he spends with you, knowing it could be gone at any point.

“Thank you for the food, (Y/N). Would you like to spend some time cuddling?”

Future!Trunks

-Future!Trunks also isn’t used to having huge meals due to the timeline he comes from.

-But once the Androids are taken care of and you’re able to make bigger meals for him, he is overjoyed.

“You made all this for me? Thank you so much, (Y/N).”

-His manners are quite good. Bulma has raised him very well.

Trunks

-Trunks is a big eater and loves to do so.

-He isn’t picky at all, but he tends to enjoy foods that are easy to eat like chicken and ramen.

-He’s a very fast eater as well. As he gets older his manners improve, but he can’t help but chow down when given the opportunity to.

“You’re still eating? I’m ready for seconds!”

Son Goten

-Goten has extremely good manners. Of all the Saiyans, he’s probably the best at eating in moderation.

-He won’t complain about anything you make him, he’ll appreciate it all.

“Wow! Did you catch this fish yourself? It looks really yummy!”

-He’s a lot like his father and brother where he loves homemade cooking much more than anything from restaurants.

Broly

-Broly is a BIG eater, possibly even more than Goku. Be prepared to cook very big meals for him.

-He hasn’t had much variety in what he’s eaten due to living a life in isolation for so long, so Earth food is pretty new to him.

-His manners aren’t the best, but he’s learning, so please be patient with him.

-Not very vocal, but he deeply appreciates when you cook for him.

“Thank you, (Y/N).”

Raditz

-Raditz is a lot like Vegeta where he won’t be honest about enjoying the food you make for him, but he deeply appreciates it.

“Hah, this is a meal suited for a low class warrior. You really think I’ll eat it?”

-Of course he does without complaint. But he won’t show it.

-He’s a big eater and doesn’t have the best manners, but he’d be willing to learn how to get better.

Nappa

-Nappa is a big man, so he eats more than the average Saiyan.

-Despite his huge size, he’s actually quite a big softie. He’ll even help out with cooking. He has some experience with doing so since he cared for Vegeta and Raditz when they were younger.

“You sure you don’t need any help? I could go grab some ingredients for you when you need them.”

-Underrated boyfriend material not gonna lie.

Bardock

-Well, Goku had to get his huge appetite from somewhere, didn’t he?

-Bardock isn’t a big eater, just like his son, although maybe not to the same level.

-He’ll scarf everything up quickly and without any complaint, loving every bite.

“Heh, thanks, dear. I’ll be sure to eat every last bite.”

[actuallysaiyan]

Hi again!

Here are the requests for DBZ that I mentioned in my previous ask!

Feel free to write them when you want/can!!!

Dating Vegeta would include headcanon

Dating Future!Trunks would include headcanon

Dating Android 17 would include headcanon

Dating Goku would include headcanon

These headcans can be just SFW or both SFW and NSFW.

It doesn’t really matter to me!

warnings: smut, oral sex(fem and male receiving), mentions of trauma, possessiveness, protectiveness, fluff, vaginal fingering, possible mentions of violence word count: 1.7k pairings: Vegeta x Fem!Reader, Future Trunks x Fem!Reader, Android 17 x Fem!Reader and Son Goku x Fem!Reader a/n: I didn't know if you wanted it all in one post, but I figured it was easier for me to do it like this! I hope you really enjoy!!!

SFW

Don’t expect much in terms of romance. He’s not that kind of man. But don’t fret, he will always be there to protect you and defend your honor.

If you show him any kind of affection, he’ll be so flustered and not sure how to handle it. Usually he gets quite irritated, but in reality he’s loving it so much. He wants you to be soft with him.

That being said, if you were to argue with him and fight as well, he’ll be so happy and so turned on. Saiyans do enjoy a feisty lover and they want to feel challenged.

But Vegeta doesn’t always want to fight. He wants domesticity as well and wants to feel loved just as much as anyone else. Show him the softness of a human lover and he will always come home to you for more affection.

He might surprise you sometimes by offering affection of his own. He’ll be red faced and stuttering, but he’ll offer you his heart and soul when he realizes you’re the one for him. You’ve got a lover for life. NSFW

Vegeta wasn’t the most experienced when you first met him, and he was so shy and flustered the first time you tried initiating anything intimate. His hands fumbled and his mouth felt dry and his brain was blank.

With time, he found the right rhythm and touches just for you. He figured out exactly what you like and became the best at pleasuring you. Even if you are more experienced than him, he shows you just how much he enjoys pleasuring you.

Despite what you initially thought, Vegeta loves to give more than receive. He really loves being between your thighs, tongue gliding so perfectly against your wet folds. He drinks up your nectar like it’s the nectar of the gods.

Vegeta enjoys many different positions, but his favorites are doggy and mating press. Both for different reasons as well, considering they give him different kinds of control and feeling.

Sometimes he enjoys sensual, slow sex where you both take your time pleasuring each other. Most of the time his pace is rough and animalistic. He’s very loud during sex, lots of growling and grunting. 

SFW

He’s so considerate of your feelings, but at times he can be flaky and miss dates. He’s not always the most focused when it comes to those kinds of things, but just know he really means well and never wants you to feel abandoned.

He likes to surprise you with cutesy things. He’ll make you a bouquet of wildflowers, draw you something he knows you find cute, make you a playlist of songs that remind him of you.

Trunks will always have your back no matter what. He will defend you with his life. You are the greatest thing to ever happen to him and he won’t let you slip out of his grasp no matter what.

He enjoys spending quiet time with you. You two can be seen cuddling in his bedroom, watching a movie you’ve both seen a million times over. Or you can be in the forest together, walking around and enjoying nature.

He’s big on romantic gestures and often uses them to excuse his flakiness. He’ll plan romantic dates for you even if it’s not always available to either of you because of the way the world is in your future. Trunks wants you to be so happy either way.

NSFW

He’s good with his hands. Trunks enjoys massaging your whole body first to really get you so relaxed and loose for him. Then he likes to suck on your nipples while he fingers you slowly. You’ll be dribbling all over his hand before long.

He’s obsessed with your scent. It could be part of his Saiyan instincts that kick in, but he loves your natural scent. He rubs himself against you just to get more of it on him. And the scent that comes from your pussy makes him drunk on you.

Trunks likes to act tough sometimes, but he absolutely crumbles if you give him a blowjob. He can barely look down at you as you have your lips wrapped around him because the scene is much too erotic for him to handle.

He’s a big fan of lingerie! Get dressed up for him and show off your body in those silky, lacy bits of clothing for him. He’ll spend so long just admiring your beautiful body and undressing you ever so slowly.

Trunks loves pulling out and cumming all over your ass or pussy. He enjoys looking at you with his seed all over your body parts. If you ask him to cum on your face during a blowjob, he’ll bust right then and there. He views it as marking you up.

SFW

He’s awkward at first. He doesn’t truly believe you’ve got feelings for him. He’s done so much bad in life, he figures his chance at romance was over. But when you show him softness, he’s melting.

Give him time to blossom and he’ll become the perfect boyfriend. He enjoys the closeness of being your boyfriend. He wants you to rely on him whenever you can. He’ll show you he can be so reliable.

Android 17 comes with a lot of baggage, and he never wants to open up about it. He’s ashamed of his past. But from time to time, when he does open up to you, please listen to him. The more you listen without judgment, he will be more open to telling you about his past this way.

If you were to play with his hair while kissing him, he’d be so flustered. His cheeks would be so pink and he’d look away. But he absolutely loves it when you play with his hair and kiss him so softly.

He worries a lot whenever he can’t be around you to protect you. He’s vowed to protect you for the rest of his life. It’s a way for him to cope with what he’s done and how to continue to live for a cause that’s worth it.

NSFW

Android 17 has an obsession with cumming inside of you. When he learned that his sister had a baby, he became a man who was relentless with trying to have his own baby. If you don’t want kids, make sure you get on some sort of birth control.

He loves slow and passionate sex more than fast and rough sex. Being able to take his time with you is the best feeling in the world. He’ll be in missionary position, your legs wrapped around him and all he can think about is how happy he is.

He’s big on kissing you slowly and letting it build into something else. Making out makes him hard like a horny teenager. There’s just something about your warm tongue rubbing against his that makes him dangerously close to busting in his pants.

He may need aftercare after sex. It takes a lot out of him emotionally, so just lay there with him and play with his hair and enjoy the pillowtalk. If it gets too intense in his mind, you can just kiss him and get on top again to let him fuck away the pain.

Android 17 loves to go on and on and on for hours. He’ll exhaust you with his stamina. He is a fucking machine, literally and he uses that to his advantage all of the time. Just remember your safe word!

SFW

He’s not the most clever when it comes to love, but he knows how to show you his affection through actions rather than words. He may come across as really dumb a lot of the time, but he surprises you.

You can expect cute little gestures often. He’ll give you wildflowers, hunt you an animal for you to cook, or even just pull you into his arms after a battle to kiss you all over your face.

Goku is so possessive and protective. Nobody is going to get between you two. He’s going to show anyone who’s interested that you and him are so close and nobody can ever break you up. 

He’s got to have at least one hand on your body at all times whenever he’s near you. He’s also big on hand holding and wrapping his arm around you to keep you close to him as you two are out walking.

Doesn’t always know how to be the most romantic and he might actually ask for advice from Bulma to show him the right things to do or say during a date. He cleans up really good too and looks amazing in a suit. It’s not his favorite thing to do, but he’d do it for you.

NSFW

Goku is needy and wants to fuck all the time. Sometimes it’s even when it’s an inappropriate time. You’ll need to try and get him to behave as much as possible. But sometimes he just wants to shove his hands down your pants and feel your wet cunt against his large fingers.

He loves fast, wild and sloppy sex. Sloppy and wet kisses, snapping his hips so fast and hard, bruising grip against your hips, leaving scratch marks down his back as you try to hold on as best as you can.

Goku eats pussy like it’s his last meal. He devours you like you’re the only flavor he wants on his tongue forever. He’s really good at it too, using his instincts to figure out exactly what you like in terms of getting head.

His fingers slide so deep inside you, reaching places you didn’t even know could be reached just with fingers. He holds you on his lap, fingers deep inside you curling against that sweet spot as his thumb rubs against your swollen nub.

He’s messy with cumming. It’s always a bit inside and a bit outside, just messing up your pussy with his seed. He loves to play with it afterwards, pushing it back into you and then smearing it all over your clit. He’ll easily make you cum again like this after he’s had an intense orgasm of his own.

[nefertiti-wright]

The Universes Where You Exist

Trunks returns to the past to see his family and friends, six months after defeating Cell and the androids. But something feels different in this world… and a mysterious young woman is about to turn his life upside down in ways he could never have imagined.

Before reading :

English is not my first language.

After rewatching Dragon Ball, I fell back into my obsession with Future Trunks. So I couldn’t resist writing a little oneshot about him.

This story is based on Mirai Trunks from Dragon Ball Z, not Dragon Ball Super.

Available on AO3

Masterlist

As he walked through the halls of Capsule Corp, Trunks observed his surroundings, a place both familiar and strangely unfamiliar.

The corridors were empty, yet one could admire the richness and cleanliness that emanated from the place. Trunks had no memory of a Capsule Corp so well maintained.

In his mind remained only debris, cracked walls worn down by time.

As he made his way toward Bulma’s laboratory, his mother’s, memories resurfaced.

It had only been six months since he’d returned to the past and defeated Cell alongside his father and friends.

Since then, everything had finally returned to normal; even in his own future.

The androids were no longer a threat, and peace had returned to his world.

Trunks had decided to return to the past to deliver the good news in person and to see again those he considered almost like family.

He was particularly excited at the thought of seeing his mother again, even though a certain nervousness lingered at the idea of facing his father, Vegeta.

Despite the respect and admiration he felt for him, Trunks still felt intimidated by him; even after fighting side by side. He hoped their reunion would go well.

Although he shared the same blood as his father, Trunks had never had the chance to grow up by his side.

In truth, he had never known a normal life; a life without battles, without fear, without constant survival.

He was grateful to have had his mother to support him and give him the strength to keep moving forward.

He stopped for a moment, closed his eyes, and took a deep breath.

“I’m worrying for nothing,” he thought, loosening his grip on the hilt of his sword.

When he opened his eyes again, his gaze fell upon the large bay window overlooking the illuminated city.

Night had fallen, but the city shone with a thousand lights.

A faint, melancholic smile appeared on his face.

“It’s so beautiful…” he murmured dreamily.

He continued to watch the city in silence, lost in thought, until a familiar voice echoed behind him.

“Trunks? Is that you?” asked a voice full of curiosity. Surprised, he turned around and saw a young woman about his age staring at him with a wide smile.

Trunks looked at her, bewildered. He had no idea who she could be; or how she knew his name.He searched his memory, in vain. Nothing.

“Who could this girl be?” he thought, on his guard.

But before he had the chance to say a word, the young woman suddenly started running toward him.

He braced himself, thinking she was about to throw herself at him; maybe to attack him, or simply to hug him.

But what she did instead left him completely frozen.

Without warning, the girl pressed her lips against his.

Trunks’s eyes widened in shock.

His mind went completely blank.

He couldn’t make sense of anything, his brain was mush.

He stood still, unable to move a single muscle.

The young woman slowly pulled away, though she kept her arms around him, a radiant smile on her face.

“You’re back early from your seminar! You told me on the phone yesterday you wouldn’t be home for another two weeks!” she said cheerfully, not noticing his bewildered expression.

Trunks stared at her, his face flushed red, unable to form a single word.

His mouth opened to answer, but no sound came out.

He tried to gather his thoughts, but it was useless.

Who was this girl?

And why was she talking to him as if they were… close?

Even more troubling, she was talking about a seminar… and about him coming back; but he was supposed to have returned to the past, six months after defeating Cell.

At this point in time, he should only be a baby.

None of this made any sense.

The young woman eventually stepped back slightly, eyeing him from head to toe before placing a hand on his chest.

“Wow… you’ve gotten really muscular!” she laughed.

“Don’t tell me that with all your CEO stuff, you still found time to training?”

“CEO?” Trunks repeated inwardly, his breath catching.

He felt his heart start to race.

Something was wrong.

The young woman stepped even closer, a charming smile on her lips.

She brushed her hand lightly against Trunks’s arm in a familiar gesture, not noticing his discomfort.

“Honestly, I’m not complaining…” she said playfully.

“This new look really suits you.”

Trunks felt his cheeks flush. He took a step back, raising his hands to keep some distance.

“W–wait! You… you’ve got the wrong person!” he stammered, struggling to find his words.

She stopped, staring at him a little puzzled. Then an amused smile slowly returned to her face.

“Playing shy now? That’s new. Usually, you don’t hesitate to grab my ass or drag me to your room the moment we see each other.”

The Saiyan warrior couldn’t believe his ears.He didn’t know what shocked him more; the fact that another version of himself, in some parallel universe, could behave so shamelessly… or that the girl standing before him could be so utterly lacking in tact.

The young woman took advantage of his confusion to lean in and wrap an arm around his neck, pulling him into a deeper kiss.

The tension in the hallway became almost tangible; only the soft sounds of their movement broke the silence, which made Trunks even more embarrassed.

He had to stop this before he… lost control.

“Listen, miss, you’re making a mistake! I’m not your boyfriend…” he tried to explain, but was immediately interrupted.

“Miss?!” she repeated, raising an eyebrow.

“Is that your new nickname for me? I don’t know what happened at that seminar, but I’ve gotta say, I really like this new Trunks.” she added, clearly smitten.

A bead of sweat ran down Trunks’s face.

He realized he was going to have a hard time dealing with this woman.In his own world, war had ravaged everything.

He had never had the chance or even the time to have a girlfriend.

Before he could react, the young woman grabbed his hand and pulled him toward a room.

When the light flicked on, Trunks stared in disbelief.It was a bedroom, spacious, elegant… and clearly lived in.

Trunks looked around the room. Everything was spotless, neatly arranged... almost too perfect.

But before he could take another step, the young woman suddenly turned around, pressing her body against the door before kissing him passionately.

His eyes widened, completely stunned by how fast she moved.

“Good grief! She never stops!” he thought, gently pushing her back.

“Wait!” he shouted louder than he had intended.

The young woman froze instantly, startled by his tone.

“Hey, no need to yell… What’s gotten into you?” she asked, confused.

“You need to listen to me. I’m serious,” he said, his face set.

She stared at him for a moment, intrigued, before nodding, her expression calmer.

Trunks let out a small sigh of relief, seeing that she seemed willing to finally listen.

He looked at her carefully, noticing her pretty face, still slightly creased with worry.

His expression softened. He took her hand gently, with a natural tenderness, and invited her to sit beside him on the bed.

“Are you ready to listen to me now?” he asked in a calmer voice.

She blinked slightly at the feel of his hand in hers. After a brief silence, she nodded, though her mind seemed elsewhere.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to scare you,” Trunks apologized, noticing her troubled expression.

She shook her head.

“No, it’s not that… It’s just that this is the first time you’ve been this gentle. It’s a little unsettling,” she replied with a small smile.

Silence fell over the room.Trunks could never have imagined finding himself in a situation like this.

He wondered what the other him in this world must be like.

Everything indicated that this woman and his counterpart shared a relationship that was both intense and very close.

A part of him couldn’t help but envy that connection.

He envied the calm, the tenderness, and perhaps even the love that his other self seemed to have found here.

He looked up at the young woman. She was beautiful, a rare, natural beauty that made his heart beat a little faster.

She noticed his gaze and a playful smile appeared on her lips.

“So… did you come here to talk, or just to stare at me like that?” she teased.

Trunks felt his cheeks flush instantly and looked away.

“S–sorry,” he stammered, sitting up abruptly on the bed.

“Well… what I’m about to say will probably sound crazy, but…”

He paused for a moment, searching for the right words, before turning his head toward the young woman.

She watched him intently, without interrupting. Her expression, a mix of curiosity and concern, encouraged him to continue.

“Actually… I’m from the future,” he finally said.

“I went back to the past, about six months after Cell was defeated.”

He paused briefly to catch his breath.

“I’m not exactly sure what happened, but… I think I accidentally ended up in another universe. Or maybe an alternate future… a world where I would have grown up,” he explained, furrowing his brows, his gaze serious.

The atmosphere in the room grew heavy, almost suffocating.

Trunks’s revelation had made the young woman frown, but she remained silent for a long moment.

“I’m sorry for all this confusion, but… I’m not the Trunks you know,” he said in a calm voice, giving her a cautious look.

She didn’t answer immediately. Her eyes drifted into the distance, as if trying to make sense of what she had just heard.

Then, slowly, she turned her head toward him.

“How am I supposed to believe you?” she asked in a low, wary voice.

“Who’s to say you’re not lying to me?”

Trunks remained silent for a moment. He lowered his eyes, then took a deep breath before looking back at her.

“I understand your doubts,” he said calmly.

“If I were in your place, I wouldn’t believe me either.”

He paused, then continued in a softer voice.

“But I swear I’m not lying to you. In my world, things are different… completely different. Earth was devastated... the androids destroyed everything. I grew up in a future where there was no hope, no peace… only survival.”

His gaze drifted for a moment, heavy with painful memories.

“My mother… Bulma… she devoted her life to building a time machine, so I could go back to the past and stop that tragedy. And it worked. We defeated Cell, and everything was finally over.”

He lifted his eyes to her again, his expression sincere.

“But when I came back here… I realized something was wrong. This world isn’t the past. Everything is just… too different.”

She remained silent for a long moment, her gaze lost in the distance, before letting out a small sigh.

“This might sound strange… but I believe you,” she said simply.

Trunks’s eyes widened, surprised. He hadn’t expected her to believe him so easily.

“Y‑you believe me?” he asked, incredulous.She nodded with a small smile.

“Yeah. My Trunks would never make something this huge up, even to tease me,” she replied in a light, almost casual tone.

Trunks stared at her for a moment, unsure of what to say. Then a gentle smile appeared on his face.

“So… you must be really close, then,” he murmured.

“You could say that, yes…” she replied, with a hint of melancholy and a softness that Trunks immediately felt.

His heart began to beat faster. A strange warmth rose in him, and he felt his stomach twist.

“What is this feeling…?” he thought, clenching his fist on the bed sheet.

She looked up at him, curiosity in her eyes.

“By the way, if you say you come from some kind of future… how come you don’t know me?” she asked, intrigued.

Trunks remained silent for a few seconds before answering.

“Well… that’s exactly one of the problems I don’t have an answer to,” he said gravely.

“In my future, I don’t know you. Or at least… I’ve never met you, nor even heard you mentioned by my mother.”

His gaze darkened slightly at the thought.She nodded slowly, understanding that there was a world where she didn’t exist.

Her heart tightened at the idea.

She lifted her head toward Trunks, a veil of sadness in her eyes but a faint smile on her lips.

“Well… maybe in the future you come from, I was killed by the cyborgs before we even met,” she said calmly.

Trunks’s face darkened at the thought, and he sprang up from the bed.

“It’s impossible! By eliminating the cyborgs and Cell, everything became normal in my world!” he shouted, turning his back to the young woman, fists clenched, fury rising within him.

She looked at him, surprised by his outburst.

“Hey, calm down… I was just saying that. There must be another explanation. No need to get yourself all worked up…” she tried to soothe him.

But Trunks turned back toward her, his gaze burning with determination.

“No matter the explanation. When I return… I will find you. You can be sure of that!” he declared firmly, as if making a promise.

Silence fell over the room. Then a burst of laughter rang out, surprising the young Saiyan.

He looked up at the woman, who was wearing a wide smile.

“Wow… we’ve barely met and you’re already hooked on me! I didn’t know I had such an effect!” she teased, a mischievous look on her face.

Trunks’s cheeks turned bright red at her words.

“Th‑that’s not it at all! It’s just that… I…,” he stammered, searching for a suitable excuse.

She straightened up, standing right in front of him.

“You know, even if you come from another future, you’re exactly like my Trunks,” she said softly, making the young man’s heart beat a little faster.

“We only look alike, that’s all. I’m not your boyfriend,” Trunks replied, looking away.

“On the contrary, you’re exactly like him. And do you want to know how I know?” she asked, moving even closer, leaving him almost no personal space.

Trunks swallowed, confronted with her proximity, but he didn’t move.

“You look at me exactly the same way he does…” she continued in a low voice, her gaze drifting from his lips to his striking blue eyes.

The room fell silent after her declaration.

Only the sound of two hearts beating could be heard, resonating in the air.

An inexplicable connection enveloped them, like a bubble neither of them wanted to break.

Trunks’s breathing became ragged, but it wasn’t unpleasant.

He was mesmerized by the young woman. Her sweet scent lingered around him, intoxicating his senses.

He wished he could stay like this for hours.His gaze drifted toward her lips. He felt his heart race, and slowly, he leaned toward her.

She closed her eyes, patiently waiting for his lips to meet hers… but Trunks stopped just a few centimeters away.

He pulled back slightly, which surprised her.

“We can’t do this,” he said calmly, catching his breath.

“Like I told you, I’m not your boyfriend. And it would be wrong, toward him, for us to act this way.”

She let out a small, amused laugh at his gentlemanly behavior.

“You know that, technically, you’re my boyfriend, right? I’d never cheat on Trunks… with anyone other than another Trunks,” she said playfully.

Trunks’s face turned bright red at her words.

He really needed to get used to this girl’s very particular sense of tact.

“I am Trunks, that’s true… but not the one you love,” he replied, a hint of regret in his voice.

She straightened up to look at him, silent, before letting out a soft sigh, “Hey, Trunks?” she asked, looking up at him.

Trunks lowered his gaze, attentive.

“Do you think… there’s a universe where I don’t exist?”

Her question caught him off guard. For a moment, he stood silent, surprised by the depth of her words.

He studied her closely, searching her eyes to see if she was joking, but the sincerity he found there left no room for doubt.

He took a slow, deep breath before answering, his voice calm but resolute, “I don’t really know where we are, or in what space or time all this is happening. But one thing I’m sure of… is that fate brought me here for a reason.”

He stepped closer, gently resting his hands on her shoulders.

Their eyes met, and for a fleeting moment, time itself seemed to stop.

“And I promise you… I’ll move heaven and earth to find you again, no matter the universe.”

The young woman gave him a tender smile.

She rose onto her tiptoes, cupped his face in her hands, and kissed him passionately.

Trunks’s eyes widened in surprise, but he didn’t pull away.

On the contrary, he allowed himself to be carried away by the kiss, wrapping his muscular arms around her waist.

The kiss deepened, blending softness, passion, and a silent longing that no words could express.

When they finally parted, breathless, their eyes remained locked.

Trunks tilted his head, gently pressing his forehead against hers.

In his eyes shone a newfound tenderness… and something else he couldn’t quite name.

“That’s all I needed to know… thank you,” the young woman whispered before slowly stepping back.

“I’ll leave you alone,” she added, heading toward the door.

“Wait!” shouted the young lavender-haired man.

She froze and turned back toward him.

“You didn’t tell me your name,” he said, his voice softer this time.

A slight smile curved her lips.

“Y/N,” she replied simply.

Trunks nodded, a genuine smile forming on his face.

“I’ll find you, Y/N,” he promised with conviction.

She gave a small, teasing smile, almost touched.

“You better, Trunks,” she said before leaving the room and gently closing the door behind her.

Silence fell again.

Trunks stood there, motionless, his heart pounding wildly…The name Y/N still echoed in his mind, like a promise etched across time and universes.

[wavesswond3r]

confession- future trunks [🤍]

warnings: none

a/n: enjoy!

taglist: @bones4thecats

🖇️

could it finally be the day? the day that trunks finally confessed to you? or is it just another matter about black?

well, we’re about to find out.

trunks had asked to talk in private at the corner flag, because apparently there was “something” the time machine you had to discuss.

you walk out the base camp to see trunks standing there looking down and crossing his arms.

“trunks?” you ask. he immediately snaps out of it and looks at you.

“oh, hey y/n! i see you got my note,” trunks says awkwardly.

you raise an eyebrow before walking towards him and leaning your shoulder towards the wall.

“so, what did you wanna say?” you ask expecting almost nothing besides time travel, black, and maybe even the resistance.

to your surprises, trunks looked rather nervous. he looked down for a moment before taking a deep breath and looking at you.

“there’s.. something i’ve been meaning to tell you for a while..” he mutters.

“a-and that would be?” you asked, a very small blush crossing your face.

trunks stammers before finally gaining the courage to tell you the words.

the words you’ve been wanting to hear for years.

“i-… i think i love you, y/n.”

and then, kaboom. your mind exploded into millions of smithereens, as you felt as if fireworks lit up in your heart, and a kamehameha just been blasted.

“you.. love me?” you ask, making sure trunks wasn’t kidding.

“yeah. i really do, y/n. from the moment we beat the androids, i knew who i wanted to be with. and im sorry i waited so long, i just didn’t know how to tell you. look, i understand if you don’t feel the same way, im not gonna push my feelings onto you and- and-“

“stop.” you hushed trunks, he looked up at you confused before you opened your eyes and smiled.

“those are the exact words i’ve been waiting to hear for years now. truth is, i’ve loved you since we were teens, but then, you liked mai and all..” you rambled.

“no, not anymore. now i know, it’s you i want, y/n. daughter of goku.” he smiled.

the silence was good for a little while before you two came closer and held each other in your arms.

“you thinking what i’m thinking?”

“yeah.” trunks replied before you both silently laughed and finally went in for the kiss.

a lot was processing in your mind, after years and years of pining, your wish to finally be with trunks finally came true, a wish that didn’t need shenron.

trunks’ lips felt like a dream, and you were loving every second of it.

after like a minute, you and trunks pull apart, looking at each other with loving, genuine eyes.

“so does that mean we’re dating?” trunks asked and you smiled again as you tilted your head.

“let’s just beat black first.”

[stobotnik-is-canon]

Can you Please Do Shallot,Giblet and Trunks x Reader Head Canons, Cuddle Head Canons?, Maybe! PLEASE I NEED IT

Sure! Here you go. :3

Cuddling (Shallot, Giblet, and Trunks x Reader Headcanons)

Shallot:

He is most definitely protective of you and gets jealous VERY easily

So cuddle sessions with him can get kinda clingy and possessive

I don't think he has a preference when it comes to spooning

Giblet:

(Kinda hard to find a GIF of just him, sorry)

It takes him a long while to get used to giving and receiving affection

Cuddle sessions consist of you just laying on his chest with one arm wrapped around your back, and the other hand occasionally playing with your hair absentmindedly

He prefers to show his love and affection in secret and in quiet moments like this

Trunks:

Expect this guy to have a death grip on you (while trying not to hurt you obviously) because he does NOT wanna lose you

Prefers to be the big spoon so he knows that you're there with him and that you're safe and sound

Gentle head and forehead kisses >>>>>

[fandomzwriterk]

Somebody I Used to Know

Duo’s: Gohan x Big Sister!Reader

Warnings: based on a fic I’m writing for my DBZ(S) OC named Haruka (she’s the eldest of the 3 Son siblings and has a tough relationship with Gohan and Goten after a certain arc in the story, so this is a part of a larger story but in this it’ll be told from your perspective)

There isn’t much to say when it came to the relationship between Y/n and Gohan after their father died at the hands of Cell some 15 years prior. Their father beat Buu alongside Vegeta, which was about 5 years ago from today, saving the world once more and making life peaceful once more. However, it was about a year ago the god of Destruction, Beerus, awoke from his yearly slumber and came to Earth to challenge an opponent in his dreams, which turned out to be Y/n and Gohan’s father, the mighty Saiyan raised on Earth named Goku.

“You are so stupid Vegeta! What is your problem?!” Bulma roared from inside the room

The night was cold as Y/n stood over the railing of Capsule Corps balcony, her father, Vegeta, Bulma, Beerus, and Whis all started to work on a plan together. Beside Y/n stood her good friend Trunks, at least the older one from the future of her timeline that she’d come to know very personally. Trunks parents were Vegeta and Bulma, but in their present time Trunks was about 10 or so, this version of him as old as Haruka herself.

“Still thinking about it?”

“Yeah. Hard to believe he’d even want to see me after all this time.”

Trunks just nodded, taking a sip from the glass of water he was holding as he sat against the very railing Y/n was leaning on.

“I’m sure he’d be glad to see you. At least you’re trying with Goten. I’m sure Gohan would love to know that you’re home now.”

“You don’t understand Trunks. This isn’t easy and the reason I left didn’t really leave me time to say goodbye.”

Y/n sighed, looking behind her to stare at her father through the glass, seeing his smile and laugh piss off Vegeta even more.

“You left because you didn’t want to burden everyone with what you were feeling, what you needed to do. You became stronger because of it and there’s nothing wrong with that.”

“I missed my brothers growing up. I missed my father coming back to life again. I missed my family… I missed every part of his life after I left. I know Gohan had to deal with everything alone, and I was supposed to be there for him and my mom. I even missed the birth of my niece!”

Y/n and Trunks sat in the silence, neither moving an inch as the wind picked up slightly and brushed leaves past them.

“Y/n you-“

“I know I don’t have the right to be upset, I made that choice and I have to live with it, even if it sucks to admit.”

“But you’re a god! You scare Beerus whenever you get mad and I’m sure that in of itself is a world saver. You stopped him from destroying the planet.”

Y/n sighed, that very day coming back to her mind. It had been a long and tiresome effort to get to godhood, handed to her by Zeno’s guardian himself along with the title of God of Peace and Creation as well. Her “coronation” had been short, her new duty was to her universe as its protector, an opposing equal force to God of Destruction Beerus and his brother Chappa. Admittedly, a half Saiyan-half human was the first among many other things, but Y/n had the power of cosmos’ in her hands whenever she chose to use it. Compared to Beerus, her power was far greater than his and could easily have been the one to overthrow lord Zeno himself.

“Maybe it’s best if I go back to my universe.” She spoke out loud

“That’s a stupid decision Y/n! How are we supposed to defeat Black now without you?”

Before Y/n could respond, the sound of footsteps could be heard below them on the path. Looking over the railing, Y/n noticed an older man with short black hair and glasses, a woman around his age carrying a small bundle in her arms. The one with glasses seemed to be looking for someone, the woman next to him seeming to soothe some sort of nervous ticks he was having.

“Go. I’ll be right inside.” Trunks added with a smile

Y/n felt a lump in her throat as she kept thinking to herself how much of a bad idea this was. She slowly went down a flight of stairs, walking slowly as she eventually reached the ground, the pair of adults in front of her with their backs facing her talking to each other. She took a deep breath, feeling the cold crisp air fill her lungs as she tried to not think of anything but the man in front of her.

“G-Gohan? Is that-“

Without skipping a beat, Gohan turned around and stared at Y/n, his eyes scanning over her then letting go of the woman next to him and taking a step forward.

“Y/n? Is that… really you? Are you really-“

“Yeah… it’s me little brother.” She answered

A tear fell from Gohan’s eye, his body shaking as he slowly pulled himself together before losing his mental sanity.

“You have no idea how long it’s been.”

“20 years… I know.”

Gohan sighed, wiping the tears away as he ushered the woman next to him to go inside. As soon as she went inside, something in Gohan’s eyes changed, startling Y/n as this was not a good sign for either her or Gohan.

“So after 20 years you finally come back?”

“I was afraid.”

“Of what? Your family? Your friends? Me?!”

A flicker of energy was felt coming off of Gohan, Y/n feeling the anger inside his heart start to rise.

“You promised you’d always be there… and yet you ran from everyone and hid for almost 18 years until Beerus came here.”

“I didn’t have a choice. Do you know how guilty I felt?”

“Of course I did! I was just as responsible for dad’s death at the Cell Games just as much as you were!”

“And yet when I lost everything… you expected me to stay and be strong when I couldn’t even handle looking in a mirror and wanting to disappear when you and mom cried for days after he died. I lost not just dad that day… I lost myself and I lost somebody that I cared about.”

Gohan rolled his eyes, crossing his arms as the energy slowly decreased.

“Of course this was about Trunks.”

Silence between them was loud, only the sound of crickets being heard as both siblings stared at each other.

“If Beerus hadn’t come here… would you have even consider coming back home to us?”

Y/n didn’t dare to answer that… it was the truth after all, Y/n had only come back due to Trunks reappearing in her timeline and universe once more and due to being the universes protector, it was her duty to find out why he was there. Had he not shown up, Y/n would be in her home universe watching from her godly cosmic prison millions of planets away.

“I…”

“I knew it. I was just an afterthought to you, all of us were. You’re a bad sister. I hope your home planet is lovely…. But don’t come crawling back to mine once your business here is done.”

“Yours? It’s just as much mine as it is yours.”

“It stopped being yours the day you left for 20 years.”

Y/n bit her tongue, holding back any rage she felt against Gohan and just turned to walk away.

“Fine. I’ll leave then, once I’m done with what’s needed of me, then you won’t have to see or hear from me ever again.”

Y/n took off, beginning to start to levitate above the ground before turning to look back at her brother.

“Goodbye Gohan.”

And then she was gone, flying at almost the speed of sound as her boost kicked up dirt and grass onto Gohan.

To be continued in the actual story of Haruka!!!