Hi do you think you can write some random fluffy dating headcanons for Vegeta? (Reader can be gender neutral or female)
A/n: FINALLY!!! THE DRAGON BALL PEOPLE ARE COMING THROUGH!! I LOVE ME SOME VEGETA even though he's sassy. I got you friend! Please enjoy and thank you for taking the time to request :D!!
DATING VEGETA HEADCANONS
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Oh where do I start with this sassy ass man...
When you first met Vegeta, he thought you were a weak human (ouch lol)
Although, once you were caught training yourself to fight, he was rather intrigued
"Woman, what are you doing in here?"
Your eyes shoot over to where he stands, arm crossed and stern expression on his face. You stop what you're doing and walk over to the open door.
"None of your business. Also I have a name, it's Y/n."
You click a button and close the door on his face. He lets out a scowl before walking away, pretending to be uninterested.
All of a sudden, he started to do things for you...
Even Goku found it weird.
He started bringing you different things and doing things for you before you could even do anything.
"Hey Y/n. You notice something weird about Vegeta?"
"Of course I noticed."
Speak of the devil, he came into the room covered in dirt with wilted daisies in his fist. He places them in front of you on the table. He walks out without saying a word.
"Thanks Vegeta, you're so kind!" You yell after him.
You could hear him grumbling and mumbling out in the hallway. When Goku went and checked, he started laughing.
"He's right here Y/n." He laughs before getting yelled at by "heartless" Vegeta.
Oh gosh, when he finally confesses his feelings... you don't even know what he's trying to say to you
Everything that comes out of his mouth is like a backhanded compliment.
He finally pulls himself together after a while.
He had invited you out on the balcony of Burma's house after she had a party for New Years (yes he took that long to tell you lmaooo). You rest your elbows on the railing and look at him. He was leaned against the doorframe, not yet stepping outside to meet you. It was almost like he was second-guessing himself.
"You wanted to tell me something?"
With that, he snaps out of whatever trance you had him in and walks over to you, leaning his back against the railing besides you. He lets out a sigh before trying to speak and failing.
"I didn't think it would be this hard."
You gasp knowingly before letting out a soft chuckle.
"Did I make the prince of Saiyans flinch? Oh my..."
"I don't flinch woman."
"Then what do you call it?"
He grumbles to himself before distracting himself with the happy cheers of the countdown.
"You should just say it Vegeta. I'm waiting."
As soon as the countdown hits one, you pull him in for a kiss. He melts into it, his fingers in your hair and yours around his neck. You both seemed to notice that the party went silent so both of you pulled away. The whole group was staring in shock before Goku broke the ice.
"You finally did it Vegeta." He laughs out.
"Silence Kakarot!"
When y'all finally got together, he made sure everyone knew that you were his.
He holds your waist while walking, carries you even if you don't ask him to lol and protects you from danger.
That's your Saiyan guard dog lmaooo
He also loves to spar with you so you can protect yourself if he isn't able to get to you.
God when that man saw your day routine, he was curious to say the least.
It's like that one TikTok trend where the man plays with the girl's face mask and then it cuts to him also wearing a mask.
He does it a lot so that means he enjoys it.
A really cute moment is what happens after training though...
You couldn't train with Vegeta since you were carrying his Saiyan heir so you decided to get some rest. You knew that he'd train for hours on hours so you made something for him to eat afterwards. After that, you fall asleep on the couch.
When you wake up, you notice something odd. The feeling of something tickling you. Your eyes slowly open to see Vegeta sleeping soundly with his head on your side and a hand on your stomach. It was like he was protecting your child from any harm. It was cute.
You couldn't help but take your phone off the coffee table to snap a quick photo. But the loud click noise from the camera sounded and his eyes shot open. He didn't even say anything, just carried you bridal style to the bedroom for some actual rest.
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A/n: That's all I have for Vegeta :D, I hope you enjoyed that as much as I enjoyed writing it.
May I please request headcanons for Goku, Vegeta, and Piccolo having a female S/O who has anger issues and struggles with trying to control them?
warnings: mentions of anger, mentions of fighting, fluff, kissing
word count: o.7k
pairings: Son Goku x Fem!Reader, Vegeta x Fem!Reader and Piccolo x Fem!Reader
He has a hard time understanding sometimes. He’s a bit dense, but he does what he can to help soothe you whenever you feel so angry,
Even if he doesn’t have the right words to say or maybe doesn’t know what you’re going through, he has enough sense to be able to calm you down whenever you feel like you’ve lost your grip on your emotions.
Goku helps you channel your anger into your energy. He shows you how to channel your ki and eventually, you become very good at controlling your ki and in turn, helps you be able to control your emotions.
He’s big on wanting you to train and spar whenever you feel so angry. He knows that if you are able to get that anger and aggression out in a healthy way, you’ll learn to become more patient.
Whenever you feel so worn out from every emotion, he’ll gladly hold you close and allow you to cry or vent or anything else you need. He’s a big teddy bear, and he can handle some punches or crying.
Eventually, Goku has you training and sparring whenever you feel angry. He won’t give up on you even if you’re having a bad day. He’s always there with a bright smile and a pat on the back to remind you that you’re doing great.
Vegeta knows all about anger. He’s a 5’4” tall thing just full of anger. He’ll lose his temper at the drop of a hat. But with you, he feels guilty about it. Especially if you become angry as a result.
He does what he can to keep his anger in check, but if you become angry as well, this could lead him to losing his temper as well and it becomes a shouting match between you two.
Never will he use violence against you. He promised himself and you that he’ll never resort to that. He wants to try and talk things through with you whenever he gets the chance.
One day, you’re both angry and soon he just pins you to the wall and kisses you to shut you up. The kiss is so fiery and passionate, it leaves you breathless and forgetting exactly what you were angry about.
If that doesn’t work, Vegeta also shows you how to channel your anger into your ki. This results in you becoming much more in tune with your own emotions. You learn to fight this way as well, training under Vegeta’s tutelage.
Even if he doesn’t always encourage the best habits, Vegeta understands what it means to be angry and how it can be so hard to control it. He’ll try desperately to calm you down everytime.
Piccolo takes a different approach. He understands anger. He knows what it feels like when it builds inside and grows deeper and deeper and deeper. He’ll know what to say or do to have you calmed down in seconds.
If you show signs of becoming angry, Piccolo takes you aside and he helps you with a breathing technique. This has you soothed within a few minutes, and he continues to remind you to breathe easier.
Sometimes he can’t calm you, so he always brings you away from the situation so you can reassess everything. He’ll fly you around, allowing you to get a different perspective on things. When you’re so high up in the air, you calm yourself quickly.
And just like the two Saiyans, Piccolo teaches you how to channel your anger into your ki and helps you find the will to be able to calm yourself within seconds through this technique.
No matter what, he will always be patient with you. He’s really gentle with you too. Even if you want to scream or punch him, he’s got you covered. He’ll just take you into his arms and get you to use the breathing techniques he’s taught you.
Piccolo takes you to these beautiful cliff sides and has you meditating with him. When you’re here with him, you notice how things are so insignificant to hold onto. Meditating with Piccolo helps you put things into perspective and how you’ll always have him by your side.
Future Vegeta and Main Timeline Vegeta! Up next, Teen Vegeta!
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Another writer for dbz! 😃 hi can I request vegeta or goku with reader where the reader doesn't believe that they're attractive and find it hard to believe that goku or vegeta likes them. Like the reader says "Are you... jealous? But why would you be jealous?"
Jealous. Vegeta x Reader
Once again hc style
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Oblivious (DBZ or Dragonball Z)
Warning(s): Pre-Bulma and Trunks
You're oblivious to how much your beauty overwhelms Vegeta, among his feelings for you.
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That damned Kakarot
Taking all your attention like that
Making you laugh
Showering you in all those compliments during spars.
He has his own woman, why is he spending so much time with you?
He would often get tempted to kill him
Clenching his hands in the air and wishing he was there
But with your calming hand on his shoulder, he showed mercy.
Until they would spar, he'd be ruthless with Goku.
You were confused that Vegeta only seemed to act like this when you were in the vicinity
Otherwise, he at least acted civil with the younger Saiyan.
So why?
"He probably just likes you dear," Chichi suggests.
"What's there to like?" you asked over a cup of tea.
"Well, you're smart, strong, and you're attractive."
There goes that word.
That word that doesn't apply to you.
"Maybe..." is all you reply with.
You continue to enjoy your banter with him.
Comfortable with your relationship as is.
Because there's no way Vegeta could find you attractive, right?
Vegeta had way too much pressure from his feelings, deciding to actually put aside his pride and ask for help
"Well, just tell her."
"Why did I even come to you, Kakarot? You're an absolute idiot."
The younger man pouted, "Hey, that was uncalled for!--But, look Vegeta, you can't keep it a secret from [Name] forever. You wanna get married or whatever, right?"
Vegeta turned red, "Uh--I wouldn't go that far, that's a little extreme, don't you think?!"
"Well, keep it a secret and be mad later or say something."
He was right.
You didn't think you heard that correctly.
"You what?"
"I've...gained...emotions for you...romantic emotions."
He couldn't believe the word romantic was coming out of his mouth...and that he genuinely meant it.
"Oh...I didn't know."
"Wha--How did you not know?! You haven't noticed how I've been with Kakarot? How I get jealous--"
Oops, he wasn't supposed to say that last part.
"Jealous? But why? There's nothing to be jealous of."
"Of course, there is--"
"Look, this prank was funny and all, but I already know you wouldn't seriously like me. I'm not attractive--"
His brows furrowed, "Where the hell did you hear that nonsense?"
"It's not--"
"If you find yourself anything but attractive, it's nonsense. You're absolutely beautiful and even more of an idiot than Kakarot if you can't see it."
You scoffed, "Yeah, last time I checked. Beauty trends disagree."
"I didn't know other beings were able to dictate what beauty is and isn't. I don't recall there being a rule book for that. There is no definition of beauty when there are tastes for different things."
You bit your lip.
"You're attractive to me. Is that enough to sate you for now?"
"Yeah..."
"Hm...it seems you'll need a little more convincing."
Questions I'd ask my faves if we were friends in their universe
Chaos says: decided to write lil blurbs about some characters I like and how I think they'd respond to said questions. gonna post in parts and update this post accordingly. Featuring: vegeta, shikamaru, eren.
warnings: TW talking about death, mention of vegebul, fluffy vegeta
“Vegeta..? What’s dying like?”
The older Saiyan paused at the question, hand frozen as he reached for the meat you set in front of him. You looked at him somewhat curiously and yet there was an emotion in your eyes he couldn’t place. He narrowed his eyes and sat back in his chair.
“The hell kind of question is that?”
“A curious one.” You said back, grabbing at the warm cup of tea in front of you and taking a long sip. He studied you for a moment. In the years that the man had come to know you, you were always asking questions. Some were about the Sayian history (which he was more than willing to tell you about) and some were about himself. Why he fought the way he did (“I fight because it's the Sayian way”), what his favorite part about Earth was (“...like the food..and nature…n’ Bulma..”) and how he really felt about Goku (“Kakarrot is a moron….but he’s one hell of a fighter..”). So it wasn’t the question that shocked him…but more what you were asking.
“M’ not answering that over dinner.” He said plainly, biting and tearing into the meat. You shrugged your shoulders and grabbed at the plate of fruit you set out, popping a grape into your mouth. Dinner went as it usually did; Vegeta standing up from the table in a haste and muttering a quiet “thanks” before stalking off to the living room to meditate. You did the dishes as you normally did, Vegeta focusing on the quiet tune you were humming to yourself. It wasn’t until he heard you let out an accomplished sigh and sit on the couch in the living room before he said “It’s not peaceful.”
You eyed the spiky haired man as he opened an eye to make sure you were listening. “It’s terrifying..” Memories of his time on Planet Namek, of clinging to his last moments, of his weak pleas to Kakarrot to end Freiza’s reign played through his mind. “Teetering on that edge of life and death…” You watched him clench his hands into fists. “..The fear and dread I felt from that moment will never leave me.” The silence was loud in the living room and it made you feel heavy. Your heart ached for your Sayian friend. He was strong, both mentally and physically, but you couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. His entire race was wiped out and he had to push down his emotions for so many years in order to survive. Vegeta noticed your silence and huffed.
“I don’t plan on dying anytime soon so don’t feel sorry for me.” You offered a small smile.
“You know feeling empathy is in my nature. Call it one of my many annoying human traits.” He scoffed, but a smirk fell on his lips. He grabbed the remote and flicked on the TV, settling on the news. You both sat in a comfortable silence before another question popped into your mind.
“So how’d you know you loved Bulma?” You bit back a laugh as the blush formed on the man’s face.
“I’m not answering that!”
“It was when she laid at your bedside worried about you huh?”
May I request a fluffy Vegeta x Reader where reader spoils bf/husband Vegeta in tiny ways just because she loves him? (Maybe a little angst too if needed because of being a prince and all? Only if you vibe with it) Like maybe makes his favorite dessert just cause or buys something that he looked interested in weeks before because does so much for y/n? (just a few ideas to clarify?) Thank you so much! 💙❤🌹😊
Heavy is the Head (Vegeta Fluff Request)
The sun creeped into the window of Y/N’s apartment. She sighed and shifted, reaching out beside her. Once, twice, three times, her hand patted out beside her, feeling her sheets for a body. When she didn’t find it, Y/N frowned and sat up, looking at the cold space beside her. Scoffing, Y/N rolled out of bed, shivering as her feet hit the cool carpet below her. Y/N shuffled to her kitchen; used pans were still left out, and a plate of food was sitting on the counter. Next to it, a note rested, crumpled and slightly torn from haste.
‘Y/N.
Training for most of the day. Don’t wait up.
V.’
Y/N sighed and set Vegeta’s note down. She stretched, rolling her neck. Y/N took up the plate gingerly, munching on cold toast as she wandered through the house.
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Vegeta slammed the door behind him. His chest heaved up and down; dust puffed off his body and scattered on the floor around him. He reached up and wiped a hand over his brow, flicking sweat and blood off of his hand. Vegeta slouched against the door, grinding his teeth, not noticing Y/N tiptoeing toward him.
“Geta?”
Vegeta looked up, his eyes searching Y/N’s face.
“What is it?” he asked.
“Nothing,” Y/N said. “You just seemed tired. Did training go alright?”
Vegeta shrugged. He stood tall and walked past Y/N, brushing past her as he went.
“It was fine. I’m going to clean myself up.”
Y/N frowned as she watched Vegeta retreat into the bathroom. She crossed her arms and frowned. Sighing, Y/N made her way to the kitchen.
As Y/N settled into her kitchen, Vegeta scrubbed himself in the shower. He grimaced as his hands grazed his scrapes and cuts. The water beneath him swirled into red, then light pink, and Vegeta sighed as finally the water ran clear. Screwing the tap shut, Vegeta wrapped himself in a towel and waded out of the bathroom.
As his body dried, Vegeta sniffed the air. Ham sizzled and the smell of bread wafted from the kitchen.
“What’s all this,” Vegeta rumbled as he walked into the kitchen. Y/N gave him a small smile.
“You’re not hungry?” Y/N asked. She got up and crept toward him, and Y/N smiled again as she kissed him on the cheek.
“I set out some clothes straight out the dryer on the bed for you. You should put them on while they’re still warm,” Y/N said. “I’ll make a plate for you when you’re dressed.”
Vegeta eyed Y/N cautiously.
“Are you ill?”
Y/N snorted.
“No. You’ve just seemed stressed lately. I’m being nice. Now, go get dressed.”
Y/N shooed Vegeta along, and Vegeta slowly turned on his heel head to his room. While he went and dressed himself, Y/N hummed to herself at the stove. She took two plates and piled them high with food, and she set them down just in time to see Vegeta dressed in a shirt and sweatpants.
“Here you go! Sit down before everything gets cold!” Y/N said.
Slowly, Vegeta sat down to his food. Y/N sat down next to him and helped herself to the meal.
After a while, Y/N frowned. She looked up to find Vegeta poking at his food.
“Not hungry, babe?” Y/N asked.
“I appreciate your effort, but not really,” he sniffed. “I’m more tired than anything.”
Y/N nodded and finished her last bite of food. She rose and placed her hand out, waving it slightly in front of Vegeta’s face.
“C’mon, babe. Let’s head to bed for a nap.”
Vegeta looked at Y/N’s hand before smiling and standing. He crossed the table quickly; Vegeta didn’t hesitate to scoop Y/N up in his arms while she snorted. The pair walked to the bedroom, with Y/N wiggling in Vegeta’s grasp. Y/N giggled as Vegeta plopped her down on the bed. He scoffed at her laughs but allowed himself a smile nevertheless as he slid in beside her.
Y/N sighed in content as she curled up next to Vegeta. Relishing in his warmth, Y/N allowed herself to edge closer to Vegeta’s back. She snaked her arms around him, sighing again. One of Y/N’s hands reached up to stroke through Vegeta’s scalp, and Y/N could have sworn she heard him purr.
“Must you insist on clinging to me, woman?” Vegeta asked. Y/N smirked – there was no bite in his tone, and Y/N could hear sleep ebbing into his tone. Y/N continued to finger through Vegeta’s hair, occasionally reaching down to kiss at his forehead. Soon, Vegeta’s breathing slowed. Y/N smiled as he snored, and soon, she followed suit.
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So yeah, here we go again, a highly slightly revised version of Splits' Chapter 1
It's set in some kinda AU where you're a saiyan and there are other saiyans alive and on earth, as if more than just Gokus parents sent them off to earth as babies to start a better life not just to destroy it. Perhaps part of the resistance against Frieza?
I'm expecting this to top out at like 10 ish chapters, if anything probably less, i don't want it to stray to far from the plot or spend another 6 months on it lmao
Warnings include: violence, emotional abuse, very dark Vegeta, sexual themes, choking but not in a good way
Word count: ~1,600
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Chapter 1
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You’re sitting in the living room, bored, surfing the channels on the TV when you hear the front door click. Your face lights up at the sound that you know means your boyfriend is home, and you run to the hallway to greet him.
“Hey 'Geta,” you say with a smile as you plant a kiss on his cheek. You know he hates it when you’re cutesy like that, but you like riling him up. Little did you know, today was not the day for it.
“Get off of me, woman.” Vegeta shoved you away from him harshly and made his way to the bathroom after taking off his shoes at the door, he didn’t even look at you as he barged his way down the hall. There was definitely something wrong, even if he didn’t like kisses he never reacted like that. Something was up, and today you were feeling especially brave so you decided to follow him down the hall and grab his tail. Bad move. He swung around in an instant pinning you by your throat to the wall.
“Don’t. Touch me.” he said with a growl in his voice before throwing you to the ground and continuing down the hall.
“'Geta that hurt, what’s the deal with you today Mr. grumpy pants?” you said in a huff as you picked yourself up from the ground, patting down your jeans. “I thought we talked about this; no aggressive wall pinning unless I ask for it.” He didn't stop or turn around to look at you. “Oh, so you're just going to ignore me then, that's great, I guess I'll just go back to watching TV since you’re being a big grump.” you waited a second longer to see if you'd get a reaction, but no, he just kept walking and eventually made his way to the bathroom, locking himself inside as you walked back to the living room.
You wondered what could've happened today to make him so irritable. When he left this morning he wasn't mad, so something must've happened while he was out training with Goku. Maybe Goku reached a new form and Vegeta was jealous? No, that's happened before and all he did was rant about how it should be him who gets to unlock new forms, not that stupid, low class, pathetic excuse of a Saiyan, Kakarot. He was the prince of all Saiyans after all, and he should be the one with all the power. No, this was something else entirely, and you were starting to worry what could have made the mighty Vegeta so angry.
Against your better judgement, you decide to go knock on the bathroom door. “Vegeta! Open up! What's the matter?” you shout through the door, hoping he can hear you over the running water of the shower.
“Go away! Go make yourself useful and cook me something, woman” of course that's all he would say. Damn these Saiyans and their insatiable appetites.
“No, I’m not going anywhere until you tell me why you’re mad.” you plant your feet outside the door as you hear the water shut off. After a moment he unlocks and opens the door with a towel around his waist. He always looked so good right after a shower, silky hair wet, tangles framing his face, water droplets glistening across his gorgeously broad Saiyan chest. He truly was a sight to behold.
“Get out of my way” he said to you as he tried to emerge from the bathroom, you were blocking his way and he really didn't like that. “Move now, or I’ll move you myself.”
“And what if I don't, what’re you going to do to me?” you said with a smirk on your lips as you stared seductively into his eyes. Usually when he was mad you could make him forget about it for a while with sex. Today was different however, and instead of pinning you to the wall and devouring your mouth with his, he gave a blow straight to your stomach, instantly knocking the wind out of you and making you crumple to the floor. He stepped over you and headed to the bedroom to get dressed.
“Food woman. Now. Don’t give me more reason to be mad at you.” he called over his shoulder as he entered the bedroom. As you were curled up on the floor, clutching your stomach and gasping for air to finally reach your lungs, you couldn’t help the thought that maybe he didn’t love you anymore from crossing your mind. A thought that threatened to bring tears to your eyes. But you were stronger than that. You stood up shakily clutching your stomach for a moment before straightening up and walking after him into the bedroom.
“What the fuck 'Geta!? What's wrong with you? Why’d you punch me in the gut like that!?” you yell at him with an anger that made the air crackle with energy. “I thought you loved me 'Geta! How could you hurt me like that? What did I ever do to you?” You hated to admit it, but you're an angry crier, and the hot tears came spilling from your eyes as your hair flickered flecks of blond. Even though you had reached Super Saiyan form yourself, Vegeta was still 100x stronger than you on a good day, let alone when he was angry.
He ignored you completely, dropping his towel and putting on a fresh pair of briefs. He acted like you weren’t even there at all actually as he picked out some clothes to wear. Taking his time to sift through his messy chest of drawers to find his favourite shirt. Black and skin tight with Shenron and the DragonBalls printed on the back, it hugged his muscles in all the right places. It was your favourite on him too and for a split second you forgot your anger and stared at how the fabric clung to his still dewy skin. It all came flooding back when he turned to face you.
“Did you not hear me? I said food. Now.” he snarled through gritted teeth. He hated it when you didn't follow his commands, but right now he wasn't your master, and it was so not sexy of him to treat you like this.
“If you want food you'll have to make it yourself. I'm not cooking for you until you tell me what's wrong.” you say back to him, with the same amount of force, trying to make your voice sound as demanding as his to no avail. No matter how hard you try, you'll never get his aggressive tone of voice down pat, you just sound like a pissed off chew toy and it makes you even angrier.
“Whatever.” He grumbles just loud enough for you to hear as he continued to search for some pants.
“Whatever?! That's all you're going to say?” you yell as you stare at him in disbelief, one more dismissive or demanding word from him and you were going to snap. “What about an apology? For shoving me, then throwing me, then straight up punching me!? Are you even listening to me, Vegeta?” You pause for a long second to see if he’ll say anything, and when he pulls up his pants and heads for the door, that's it. You power up to Super Saiyan and block the doorway, glaring at Vegeta, daring him to step closer.
“Silly woman. You think that just because you're a Super Saiyan, you can stop me? How pathetic.” he said, his voice hollow and cold as he goes Super Saiyan Blue and picks you up with one hand by the throat and holds you off the ground. “You couldn't stop me with both my hands tied behind my back,” he sneered at you before throwing you into the wall outside the bedroom door, almost knocking you unconscious as your head hit the wall at full force, leaving the plaster cracked. Your energy faded and your hair returned to its regular dark colour as your vision blurred and your ears rang from the impact.
He walked over to stand above you, laughing menacingly. “You're weak and pathetic. The only reason I kept you around was so that you'd cook and clean for me. Oh, and so that I can fuck that tight little pussy of yours.” The edges of your vision started to go dark as he picked you up against the wall by your throat again. “You are nothing but a toy for me, a sorry excuse for a Saiyan. So low class I wouldn't let you shine my shoes with your spit. But you cook good and don’t complain whenever I want to fuck, so you’re not completely useless.” he squeezed your throat tighter, “I want you to know that I don’t want you anymore. I never loved you, not one bit. I was only using you for my own satisfaction. And now that I don’t want you, there's no reason for you to keep breathing.” as he said this, he was gradually squeezing your throat tighter in his grip. You didn't understand what was going on, Vegeta had never been what you'd call affectionate, but he was never so mean. The Vegeta you love would never say such harsh things to you, or hurt you in any way what so ever unless you were fucking and asked for it. In fact, he put several higher ranking Saiyan's in the med pods because they were antagonizing you for being the weakest Super Saiyan. The sudden change in him had tears pouring from your eyes as you tried harder to keep from passing out. “Now be a good little weakling and go to sleep for me.”
“'Geta… p-please… d-don’t… hurt… m-m…” You managed to spit out between desperate gasps as you faded from consciousness.
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pairings: Vegeta x Fem!Reader
warnings: fluff, slight angst
He’s feeling moody, but you wonder if there’s ever really a time he doesn’t feel moody. Still, you decide to follow the Prince of all Saiyans, just to spot where he goes whenever he wants to be alone. You think you’re being clever by trying to hide your ki, but he’s smarter than that. He knows that you’re following him.
You both arrive at this beautiful cliffside tucked away in the jungle. The rush of the waterfall fills your ears as you land nearby. You look around at all the fauna and flora. A few birds cry out as you and Vegeta arrive, and this makes you laugh. Vegeta turns around and he’s got a playful smirk on his face.
“So, you wanted to see where I go when I want to be alone, hm?” he asks you, his eyes alight with something you’ve never seen before.
You smile shyly, “Yes.”
He takes your hand, and you feel just how soft his gloves are. You give it a gentle and comforting squeeze before you two fly to the top of the waterfall.
