Goku X Vegeta's Sister! Singer! Reader X Goku Black - I Want This..

Goku x Vegeta's Sister! Singer! Reader x Goku Black - I Want This..

(Y/n)'s POV)

I had always had a crush on the Earth-Saiyan, Kakarot, or as I had learned to call him, Goku. From the first moment when my big brother (Vegeta), Nappa, and I had been fighting his allies and he swooped in to save them, I was in love. I had been told when I was young that when a saiyan finds their perfect mate, time just seems to stop when they see their fated partner for the first time. That's what happened when I saw him. When we fought in hand to hand combat I never wanted it to end.

But we had to leave Earth..

"I suppose you win this battle," I jeered at him, picking my beaten brother off of the ground. "This won't be the last time we see each other though." Goku was broken badly but I caught the smirk he threw my way from where he lay on the ground. Quickly leaving in the space pods we arrived in, we headed out into space. Little did they know, I left a small tracker on his gi, so I could hear everything that they were talking about.

That's how I found out that Goku was a married man..

My heart broke and I burned with jealousy when I heard her voice. Chi Chi, the wife of Goku. I should've realized he was in a relationship, after all he had a son, but I guess when you're in battle you don't really think about stuff like that. When we arrived on Frieza's ship, we were healed up and quickly left for Namek where some wish orbs could be found. While there, we met some of the humans from before, including Goku's son, Gohan. The kid was really sweet, even though he was obviously terrified of us.

Then Goku showed up..

My heart nearly beat out of my chest as I saw him again. Vegeta and I were already partially working with the humans to gather the Namekian wish orbs so this also meant that we would be working together. "So, Goku," I said, and he looked toward me after a joy filled reunion with his friends and family, "Are you ready for a rematch? My brother and I are stronger than ever and we are ready to beat you." He smiled and rubbed his neck adorably. "Sorry, normally I would but there is something important we need to do here. Not only that but we have a common enemy here and probably shouldn't kill each other before we find him."

He was right..

Of course he was talking about Frieza, and that's what truly brought both sides together. Now it seemed like they were allies permanently. When Frieza finally did attack my eyes widened when he killed Vegeta. My brother, who had been there for me for my entire life and kept me safe, was now dead? That was the first time I turned Super Saiyan. With Goku's help, we seemingly defeated the evil emperor.

Then Frieza killed Krillin..

Goku, taken over by rage, turned into a Super Saiyan and Frieza never really stood a chance. However, before I could help Goku finish the tyrant off, I was wished away to the safety of Earth with the rest of the Namekians and my brother and Krillin who were wished back to life. I was pissed off that I couldn't help Goku, but thought it was sweet he wanted to keep me safe.

Then Goku disappeared..

Everyone was heartbroken and upset and Vegeta left Earth to "search for other saiyans" but everyone knew he was looking for his missing rival. I stayed on Earth mainly because the planet fascinated me, but also because I could learn a thing or two from these humans. That's where I found my love of music. Not only that, but I got to help Gohan with his training. Chi Chi refused to let him train because she wanted him to focus on his studies.

Then Goku returned..

After a mysterious being showed up on Earth and defeated Frieza, who had made an unwelcome return, Goku came down in a space pod. He had apparently spent the past year on an alien planet training and being healed. No matter, he was back and there was a new threat to prepare for in 3 years. During that time, we trained like crazy and I started a career in singing. It might seem weird, the warrior princess of the saiyans becoming a singer, but it had become my passion besides fighting.

Then Goku died..

He sacrificed himself to save everyone from Cell. Gohan dealt the finishing blow after it was revealed that Cell didn't actually die. Everyone was sad that Goku was truly gone this time, but life would move on.. maybe.. 7 years passed and I kept training Gohan, this time also training his little brother Goten (Chi Chi, much to my dismay, had become pregnant before Goku died). It became almost a habit to go over to their house and help them train or help with homework. At that point I was taking care of them more than their own mother because she kept disappearing on random outings.

Then Goku came back..

The 28th Tenkaichi Budokai was coming up and Gohan was blackmailed convinced by his new friend, Videl (daughter of Mr. Satan, the man who took all the credit for defeating Cell) to participate in it. Also, a lot of our friends were joining it as well. Goku showed up, having been granted the ability to be in the mortal world for 24 hours. Tears were shed and Goku was allowed to meet Goten for the first time. It was so wholesome and I almost cried, but then Chi Chi was all over him. Once again I was overcome with jealousy. I wanted to tell him how I felt, but I guess it was futile.

Then Majin Buu was awakened and everything went wrong..

Vegeta sacrificed himself to stop the pink monster but it was in vain. Everyone in the world was dying. Goku was doing his best to save everyone but it was getting harder and harder to defend the world against this new menace that had an infinite appetite. Even I couldn't last. A blast was headed right toward the man I loved and I pushed him out of the way, sacrificing myself in order to save him. When I was revived, Goku and Vegeta had been brought back to life too. Everything was starting to go back to normal and few years passed.

Then Goku came into Capsule Corp. crying..

Bulma and I were the first to check on him. "What's wrong? Why are you upset?" Goku managed to choke out, "Ch-chi Chi.. chea-cheated on m-me.. I saw h-her in o-our bed with... ANOTHER MAN!!" He burst out in tears again and my eyes went wide. "I'm gonna KILL HER!" I exclaimed, starting to move toward the door but he stopped me, grabbing my wrist. "N-no.. please don't hurt her! It's my fault anyway.. I wasn't good enough for her.." I took his head in my hands and looked him in the eyes. "No, Goku. You're too good for her! She's just too stupid and blind to realize it!" His eyes were wide as he looked at me. "Let me help you, Goku.. please.." He nodded, looking down and leaning against me. My face erupted with a blush, but the only reason I could tell was because Bulma was giving me the look.

Then I moved in with Goku and even more years passed..

Chi Chi and Goku divorced within a week of him finding out about her unfaithfulness. Goten took it hard but got over it just as quickly. After Goku had died, his mom had been rather neglectful and he got even better after Goku got custody of him in court. However, they needed help at home and Goku was struggling to move on. I took the opportunity when it presented itself and moved in with them. About a year later I was surprised when Goten called me "mom". It was by accident but I was the happiest girl in the world. Even Gohan, when he and his wife, Videl, came to visit, said that he'd also like to call me his mom if it was okay. Of course it was. Lord Beerus appeared and looked for "the Super Saiyan god". The ritual was done, and soon everyone was training at levels we could only dream of before. Everything was falling into place.

Then everything fell apart..

Goku came into the house one day looking so incredibly happy. Gohan, Videl, and their newborn daughter, Pan, were visiting and everything was just right. "What's got you so giddy?" I asked, smiling at the man I loved. "Chi Chi and I met each other at the store! She said she wanted to try again! We're going on a date tomorrow!" I froze in shock and the music sheets that I had previously been holding fell to the ground. My heart shattered. "R-really? I'm... I'm so h-happy for you!" I quickly picked up my music sheets and placed them in a folder near the counter. "Mom? Are you okay?" Asked Goten and I gave him a fake smile. Gohan and Videl were looking at me with pity. They knew of my love for Goku. "Yea, little fighter. I'm fine.. I'm just think I remembered that I needed to turn in one of my new songs to the studio." Goku smiled at me happily, "Do you want someone to go with you?" I shook my head and looked away from him. "No, I'll be fine on my own."

My heart was broken..

I flew to Capsule Corps. and entered the house. Vegeta and Bulma saw my pain and ran to me. "What's wrong, (Y/n)? Why are you upset?" I sobbed into Bulma's shoulder. "Goku's giving Chi Chi another chance.. They're going on a date tomorrow.." I sobbed, shaking with the pain on my broken heart. Vegeta let out an angry growl. "Kakarot is such an idiot! His own children even call you their mother. How could he give that cheating harpy another chance? I'm gonna KILL HIM!" I grabbed onto his wrist, remembering how Goku had done the same to me just a year before. "No! Please don't! It's not his fault he's still in love with her! Plus, it's my fault that I never confessed to him in the first place.." Vegeta looked at me angrily, then sighed and gave up.

Their date went perfectly..

Chi Chi was moving back in with her "family" and I didn't know how to feel. Every time she looked at me it was with a glare and she made it rather clear she didn't want me here. I was tough and stuck it out, but it was only a matter of time before I couldn't live there anymore. Goten and Gohan weren't allowed to call me mom while she was around and Goku hardly paid any attention to me anymore.

It was agonizing..

Future Trunks came around asking for help and thought Goku was his enemy. Then a portal opened up and he stepped out. He looked around and spotted me, smiling. I frowned at him, but my heart was racing. A second Goku! The two matching men faced each other and began to fight but suddenly, the copycat disappeared. My eyes widened when a hand covered my mouth and a husky voice whispered in my ear. "There you are, my songbird.~" I blushed and shoved him away from me as the real Goku rushed in and punched him in the face. Soon after, the evil Goku was sucked back into the portal he came from and everyone turned to me. "What did he say to you?" I blushed at the memory, "He called me his songbird.."

My mind was off of the real Goku for a bit..

That's when the investigation began. Beerus took Goku and I to the 10th universe to check out their supreme kai's new assistant, Zamasu. The scenery was beautiful there and I found myself wandering away from Whis, Lord Beerus, and Goku in order to look at it more. It was inspiring and I wanted to write a song about something like this. I could hear Zamasu and Goku fighting in the distance, but it came to an end eventually and I hummed happily. All was peaceful again.

He came and talked to me..

"The weather is quite beautiful, isn't it?" I looked over at the owner of the sweet and smooth voice. It was Zamasu. "It is. This place in general is amazing. I almost envy the tenth universe." There was a small chuckle from the kai. "I'm sure the seventh universe is just as beautiful." I smiled at him and shrugged. "I guess it really depends on who you're asking." He nodded and there was a small moment of silence. "You seem very peaceful for a saiyan. Why is that?" I could only shrug. "I fight when I need to, though I used to do it all the time. Spending time with my friends and finding a new passion kinda taught me that there's more to life than violence." I saw his smile widen and it made my heart beat increase.

There was some kind of strange connection between us..

"What are you writing?" I looked over at him once again, then down at my notes. "I was inspired by this world and I'm writing a song. It's my job and a hobby back in my universe." He was looking over my notes and smiling. "The song will be quite lovely from what I'm reading right now." I smiled and blushed happily. "Thanks so much!"

I was happy with him..

"(Y/N)!! WE'RE LEAVING!" I heard Lord Beerus call and I sighed. "Well, everything needs to come to an end eventually I guess." Zamasu smiled at me and took my hand, kissing the back of it. "I do hope we meet again sometime soon." My face felt so hot and I smiled nervously, "Maybe we will, who knows? It was nice to meet you, Zamasu." I walked back to the others and I noticed that Goku was glaring at Zamasu angrily. 'I wonder what's gotten him upset.' I thought, putting my hand on Beerus's shoulder and being whisked away.

My heart was beating so fast..

"I think Zamasu is the person we're looking for." Said Goku, his serious voice present. "Are you sure? He seemed really nice." I replied, looking over at him in confusion. "When we were fighting, his energy reminded me a lot of Black. I'm sure that they're connected somehow." I frowned. There was no way someone as sweet as Zamasu could be connected to someone as terrible as Goku Black.

There was no way..

Vegeta, Goku, Future Trunks, and I all left for his future. There we saw the true extent of Goku Black's genocide. It was awful. The few survivors there had little to no hope and there wasn't very much happiness here. We had to protect these people with our lives.

Then he appeared..

"Hmm.. I could've sworn I'd gotten rid of your time machine, but it's whatever." He laughed, looking at our ragtag group of fighters. Then he saw me and smiled. "Hello again, my songbird." I blushed and growled but was also surprised to hear Goku growling too. It was unnatural and unusual for him to growl so possessively. Black only laughed and attacked. Eventually, everyone was beaten up and almost unconscious while our foe stood there with mild damage in his Super Saiyan Rose' form. "We have to retreat for now!" Said Trunks, beginning to run away, we followed close behind but I was suddenly yanked backward before I could climb in the time machine.

Then he held me back so I couldn't escape with the others..

"(Y/N)!" They all shouted, halting their retreat. "Go! Go without me!" I yelled back, trying to get them out while they still could. "No! I'm not leaving without you!" Exclaimed Goku, reaching his hand out, trying to leave but Trunks blocked him. "She's giving us an opening. We need to leave now. I don't want to leave her either but this is all we can do at the moment." I tried to fight off Black, but with a swift chop to the back of my bruised neck, I was knocked out cold.

He took me away to a better place..

I opened my eyes to see I was literally in a cage and a glowing chain was put around my ankle. "What the heck?" I murmured, trying to take it off, but it was really strong. The entire cage glowed the same way and I realized they were Ki restraints. As long as I was chained or in this cage, I wouldn't be able to use my powers. I was truly trapped. "Well well well, looks like the songbird finally woke up." came a smooth voice and I looked up to see Goku Black, sitting on a chair in front of the cage. I growled angrily, "Let me go you psychopath!" He only smirked and leaned against his hand. "Now why would I let my songbird go? No.. not when it took so much effort to catch her." I blushed and looked away. "You flatter me so. You realize you're talking to the princess of all saiyans? I demand that you let me go this instant." Black laughed, "Oh, I apologize, your majesty. Even so, it doesn't change the fact that you now belong to me." It was so hard not to lose my cool around him. He looked just like Goku and treated me like this?

What was he doing to me?

"Sing for me." I looked at him in confusion. "What?" Black glared at me, "Did I stutter? I said sing for me." I turned away from him angrily. "I don't have to do anything you tell me to do. I'm not your slave, even if you claim that you own me, and I'm certainly not afraid of you." There was a small gust of wind and I turned to see he had transformed into his custom Super Saiyan form. "Maybe you're not, but the survivors in that city sure are. I know they're there somewhere and I could take that whole place and burn it to the ground. I'll make a deal with you. If you sing for me, I'll spare them, for now. If you refuse, I'll kill every last human in that city. I've already destroyed the rest of the world, so why not.

How could I refuse such an offer?

I sighed. "Fine, but I'm doing it for the people's safety, not for you. What kind of song do you want to hear?" He looked out the window thoughtfully. "Something to remember things with, I suppose." I nodded, sitting down in my prison and thinking quickly of a song that I knew.

Hoping you take that jump But don't fear the fall.. Hope when the water rises You built a wall.. Hoping the crowd screams out Screaming your name... Hope if everybody runs You choose to stay..

Black watched me as I sang, but I didn't look at him. I imagined my friends, my loyal and brave friends back in my dimension and time. I wondered how they were doing.

Hope that you fall in love And it hurts so bad The only way you can know Is give it all you have And I hope that you don't suffer But take the pain Hope when the moment comes you say I, I did it all I, I did it all

I thought of all the adventures we had together. From when we were enemies, to when we were literally dying together as friends.

I owned every second That this world could give I saw so many places The things that I did With every broken bone I swear I lived..

A single tear fell down my cheek and I turned away from the eyes of my captor.

Hope that you spend your days But they all add up And when that sun goes down Hope you raise your cup I wish that I could witness All your joy and all your pain But until my moment comes I'll say I, I did it all I, I did it all I owned every second That this world could give I saw so many places And things that I did With every broken bone I swear I lived

I thought of Goku and Chi Chi. How happy they were now that they were together again. How I would never be the source of his happiness, and she would, even after she betrayed him in one of the worst way possible.

With every broken bone I swear I lived With every broken bone I swear I lived I, I did it all I, I did it all I owned every second That this world could give I saw so many places And things that I did With every broken bone I swear I lived..

(end of song)

There was silence for a little while and then there was soft clapping. "Bravo. I must say that song with your voice got me a tad bit emotional. Tell me, did you write that song?" I shook my head. "No, someone else made it. I have just listened to it enough times to know how to sing it word for word." He smirked, "Even so, it probably would have sounded even better if you wrote it and sang it first. You really are quite the song bird." I blushed but continued to look away from him.

Days passed but no one came..

Everyday he would have me sing for him and everyday he and I would get closer. I no longer avoided his gaze when I sang or spoke to him. He never mistreated me, and was in fact quite the gentleman. He was what people could consider "the perfect man".

But he wasn't Goku..

Nearly a week had passed with no sign of rescue in sight. I tried so hard to keep faith that they would come back but a week was a really long time to try and regroup. Black was my only companion here and I was worried I might go crazy.

Today would be a bit different though..

"I want you to sing me a song that you wrote. Something that no one else has heard before." I looked at him in surprise. "What? Why?" Black looked at me intently. "Because I said so and because I want to hear something that you made, not someone else." My mind immediately went to one song I made that fit his request but I frowned. "I made the specific song you're asking for for someone else. I was hoping it could be special because they'd be the first one to hear it. I guess that's off the table though." 'It's not like he's here either way, and he probably wouldn't understand the meaning anyway.' "I guess I'll sing it for you, but it sounds better if I have a guitar to sing along with." Black hummed quietly and nodded. "Fine. I'll find one for you. I know I've seen one somewhere in that wasteland city. Don't go anywhere." I smirked at his comment. "As if I have the option of leaving." He smiled at me kindly and left the house. I checked the cage but I couldn't find a real way out. I really was trapped..

Then he returned..

He handed me a beautiful acoustic guitar and it was, surprisingly, already tuned. "Thanks for finding it for me. It's beautiful." Black murmured something under his breath and blushed that I didn't catch but I didn't question it as I began to play and sing.

I'm booking myself a one way flight I gotta see the color in your eyes And telling myself I'm gonna be alright Without you baby is a waste of time.. Yeah, our first date, boy, the seasons changed It got washed away in a summer rain You can't undo a fall like this 'Cause love don't know what distance is Yeah, I know it's crazy..

I sang for my broken heart and I sang for my unrequited and lasting love..

But I don't want "good" and I don't want "good enough" I want "can't sleep, can't breathe without your love" Front porch and one more kiss, it doesn't make sense to anybody else Who cares if you're all I think about, I've searched the world and I know now, It ain't right if you ain't lost your mind Yeah, I don't want easy, I want crazy Are you with me baby? Let's be crazy

I felt Black's eyes on me but I didn't mind.

I wanna be scared, don't wanna know why Wanna feel good, don't have to be right The world makes all kinds of rules for love I say you gotta let it do what it does

I don't want just another hug and a kiss goodnight Catchin' up calls and a date sometimes I love that we're rebels, and we still believe We're the kind of crazy people wish that they could be, yeah Oh, and I know we're crazy, yeah

I smiled and blushed as I sang, feeling happy and free..

But I don't want "good" and I don't want "good enough" I want "can't sleep, can't breathe without your love" Front porch and one more kiss, it doesn't make sense to anybody else Who cares if you're all I think about, I've searched the world and I know now, It ain't right if you ain't lost your mind Yeah, I don't want easy, I want crazy You with me baby? Let's be crazy

I was partially aware of Black standing up and walking over to stand in front of the cage, but i kept singing..

But I don't want "good" and I don't want "good enough" I want "can't sleep, can't breathe without your love" Front porch and one more kiss, it doesn't make sense to anybody else Who cares if you're all I think about, I've searched the world and I know now, It ain't right if you ain't lost your mind Yeah, I don't want easy, I want crazy Yeah, look at us baby, tonight the midnight rules are breaking There's no such thing as wild enough, And maybe we just think too much Who needs to play it safe in love? Let's be crazy!

I looked at Goku Black as I sang the last lines, feeling oddly drawn to him..

Who cares if we're crazy? We gotta be crazy I know that we're crazy, so let's be crazy Yeah...

(end of song)

There he stood in front of me, smiling kindly from beyond the bars. "So those are the kinds of songs that your heart can produce? I must say I am jealous of whoever you wrote that song for." I looked away, embarrassed. "It was for the real Goku. I've been too much of a coward to confess how I truly felt about him so I thought that maybe if I sang this to him, and he knew it was for him, that maybe he would finally understand and choose me.. That's only wishful thinking though.." "Why is it only wishful thinking?"

"Because he's getting back with his ex-wife who cheated on him and he seems so happy about it." Tears began to fall unwillingly from my eyes and Black opened the door to my cage, wrapping his arms around me in a gentle embrace. I welcomed it as I cried into his soft and warm chest.

"It's not fair! I've been helping him and taking care of him and his family even when he wasn't alive and he still doesn't see me! He just sees that cheating witch that he used to call his wife.. his own kids even call me their mom!"

It's not fair..

He looked at me dead in the eyes and shook his head. "You're right it's not fair, but if you know you can't be with him, why haven't you given up?" More tears fell from my eyes as I responded.

"It's because I love him, even when he hurts me I love him, and I know it's toxic at this point but can't stop because every time I try I fall in love with him all over again."

"If you can't have the real one, why not settle for second best?" He tucks a few lose strands of my hair behind my ear and traces my jaw with his finger, pinching my chin gently and raising my face up to look at him.

"Because you're not the man I fell in love with.. You're not my Goku."

"But I could be. Don't you want this? Don't you want me to love you?"

No

"Couldn't I be your knight in shining armor?"

No

"Why suffer heartbreak when you could forget all about him and finally be happy?"

Could I?

"Let me help you, (Y/n), my songbird."

Should I?

"I love you."

I shouldn't..

"I'll ask you once more.. do you want this?"

"Yes.."

He closed the gap between us and our lips met in a passionate kiss, tasting like tea and salt from the tears on my lips. It was like a dream.

A wonderful dream come true..

I jumped up and wrapped my legs around his waist as he pushed me against the wall, all while hungrily attacking my mouth. My hands traveled into his hair, pushing him toward me as the kiss got heated. He bit my lip, asking for entrance and I granted it, opening my mouth. He slipped his tongue inside and I moaned in pleasure. 'I never would have guessed that kissing would feel so good.' I thought as he pushed me harder into the wall.

But all things must come to an end..

Suddenly, we felt multiple energy signatures appear out of thin air. We stopped our heated make-out session and looked toward the window. "Th-they're back?" I said in shock. "I was starting to wonder if they would ever return." Black growled and let me go, pushing me into my cage and locking the door. "I'll deal with them. You're staying here." I held the bars of my prison in my hands as I begged Black not to hurt them. He only smiled and kissed my lips gently. "We'll see what happens when we get to that."

And with that, he left, leaving me behind..

(Goku's POV)

We arrived in the future once again and I could feel Black's energy signature coming from somewhere beyond the city. I was confused. "Why would Black be away from the city? Hasn't he already destroyed the rest of the world?"

"I don't know either, Kakarot. Maybe it's where he's keeping (Y/n) hidden."

"If she's still alive, that is." Said Trunks, being the only one of us who dared bring out the possibility that our ally was possibly dead somewhere.

-time skip-

When Goku Black finally showed his face, he was alone. "What, have you come back for more?" he jeered, transforming into his Super Saiyan Rose' form. "You monster, what have you done with my sister?!" Barked Vegeta angrily and I nodded, also wanting to know. "She's alive and unharmed, for the most part. You all took so long she was starting to give up hope." He smirked at me. "I must say, Goku, I'm rather jealous. My dear (Y/n) thinks rather highly of you."

"Don't call her "your dear", also, why would you be jealous?" He smirked, "Simple, she clearly cares a lot about you and is heart broken that you never noticed her. Not only that but I must say you're missing out." My eyes widened. "Wait.. what?"

Vegeta and Trunks looked like they had seen a ghost. "It's true," continued Black, smiling deviously. "she wrote a song for you, even took care of you and your family but you never saw her the way she hoped you would. Instead, you got right back with the person she was helping you heal from. How tragic. It's a good thing I was there to help her pick up the pieces." My head was spinning. 'There was no way.. I thought that..'

"No. I don't know why you're making this up, Black, but it's not gonna work." What happened next, shocked me.

"Actually, Kakarot, he's speaking the truth." I turned to Vegeta. "What? You can't seriously believe this guy, do you?" Vegeta shook his head. "I could've told you the same thing without him saying it. You're just too blind to see what's right in front of you. I swear, you've broken her heart so many times but she just won't give up on you." My heart was pounding. "You mean that she... she loves me?"

"Finally! Somebody's finally caught up!" Said Goku Black with a sneer. My face turned scarlet. 'All this time and I never realized..' I shook my head. "Well then, I guess that's just more reason to defeat you and rescue her, right guys?" Vegeta and Trunks nodded at me, getting into fighting positions.

"Try all you will, but I will purge this world of its impurities and have (Y/n) stay by my side as my queen!"

"NEVER!" I shouted running at him angrily. We traded kicks and punches like there was no tomorrow and trunks and I tried our best to serve as a good distraction while Vegeta looked for his sister. "Do you really think I'll give in so easily? I have so much on the line right now. I'm not only fighting for my perfect world, but I'm fighting for my songbird. I've grown quite fond of her and don't plan to let her go any time soon. I think I've reached a milestone with her. Not that you'd know, Goku, but she's an amazing kisser." That last part was said in a whisper so Trunks couldn't hear it.

"WHAT?! I exclaimed, punching him so hard in the face that he went flying through 6 buildings. I was so angry and wanted to end him quickly. Black laughed as he got up from his nest in the rubble. "What, are you jealous that I kissed her before you ever realized that she liked you?" I flew at him, my fist glowing with energy. "I'll Make Sure You Pay For What You Did!! She Doesn't Even Love You!!" Walls were broken and I frowned as he got right back up again.

"I beg to differ," he said with a smirk, "you see, she never rejected the kiss, in fact she was quite into it if I do say so myself. She told me she wanted it." My heart broke and I charged a quick Kamehameha, shooting it right toward Black. "No! You're Lying!!"

"Am I? Or are you just jealous?"

He was right. I was jealous. After coming home, I was already upset that I had to leave (Y/n) behind, and then I came home to find Chi Chi cheating on me AGAIN with the SAME GUY. I told them to leave and to never come back. Afterward, the house just wasn't the same. It just felt so empty. I missed (Y/n). Goten even asked, "Where's mom?" I told him that she and her partner had already left, but then he said, "No. Not Mama Chi Chi. Where's Mama (Y/n)?" My eyes widened. I had almost forgotten that he and Gohan had started calling her their mom.

The thought made me blush. She really was a mom figure, huh? She was always there for me too. 'The perfect mate..' I thought blissfully, remembering how time just seemed to stop when I saw her for the first time. It was strange at first, but I had pushed those thoughts out of my mind so I could focus on the battle against her and her brother. I had to get her back..

"We'll find her." Was all I could say to my son for the time being.

(Vegeta's POV)

I flew toward where we had found Black's energy when we arrived and saw a beautiful house overlooking the ruined city. 'This has to be it.' I though, flying up to the door, which was unlocked. Entering the house I heard soft singing.

I used to believe We were burnin' on the edge of somethin' beautiful Somethin' beautiful Sellin' a dream Smoke and mirrors keep us waitin' on a miracle On a miracle Say, go through the darkest of days Heaven's a heartbreak away Never let you go, never let me down Oh, it's been a hell of a ride Driving the edge of a knife Never let you go, never let me down Don't you give up, nah, nah, nah I won't give up, nah, nah, nah Let me love you Let me love you Don't you give up, nah, nah, nah I won't give up, nah, nah, nah Let me love you Let me love you (Oh, baby, baby)

I entered the room where the singing was and saw her in a cage, lying against the bars as she sang, probably trying to pass the time.

"(Y/N)!"

She looked up from where she was sitting and her eyes widened in shock, her hands now holding the bars. "Vegeta! You're here!" I rushed over to her and used a ki blast on the lock, unfortunately it did nothing. "It's a ki draining cage. You won't be able to unlock it that way." I growled angrily then found some toothpicks in the kitchen area. I used those to pick the lock.

When the door swung open, she hugged me tightly and I held her, feeling so many emotions. "Did he do anything to you?" She pulled away from me and shook her head. "No. He asked me to sing for him a couple of times and we held a few conversations, but other than that nothing really happened." I nodded then noticed the chain around her ankle. "Same deal as before?" She nodded and I took care that that too.

"Let's get out of here. Kakarot and Trunks can only last so long against Black." Handing her a sensu bean, we quickly left, flying to find the others quickly while hiding our ki. "Be careful, alright? You're still only at Super Saiyan god at the moment so you might not last in this fight." She nodded and we took cover in a ruined alleyway. There were Kakarot and Trunks, bloody and bruised, fighting against Black. (Y/n) looked sad as she watched it but then growled and leapt suddenly into the fight.

"I thought I told you not to hurt my friends!" She took Black by surprise and kicked him square in the side, the force of the impact making him fly back a good distance. "(Y/n)!" Kakarot and Trunks exclaimed happily and she smirked at them. "Took you long enough to come back for me. I was getting a little worried." Black flew back toward the group, growling. "And I told you we'd see what happened when we got to it. Also, I thought I told you to stay in your cage, so I guess we're even." She rolled her eyes. "Well when somebody opens the bird cage, the bird's most likely to fly away." I stepped out of the shadows and Black cursed at me.

"You can't even defeat me. I'll just take you right back and reinforce it. Nothing to worry about, my songbird." She glared at him, "You can stop with that name now. I'm not your pet." He appeared right in front of her and whispered something in her ear, making her face erupt in a bright red blush.

(Y/n)'s POV)

Goku flew right at Black, punching him in the face. "GET AWAY FROM HER!" My hear was beating so fast and I covered my face in embarrassment. My brain replayed what Black had just said, "Not my pet? That's not what you were showing earlier today~" I shook my head and I yelled out in anger. He had tricked me into giving into my desires and now I couldn't undo it. I had been played with.

"I HATE YOU GOKU BLACK!!!" I shouted, feeling my power surge and my hair rise above my head, launching myself at him. This time, the force of my punch broke the sound barrier. He flew back, smashing through multiple buildings. "(Y-Y/n), you unlocked a new form!" said Goku in shock. I looked at my hands but was shocked and slightly horrified to see a faint pink tint. I looked toward Goku. "What color is my hair?" He looked away nervously. "Pink.."

"I have Super Saiyan Rose'?"

"Yeah..."

"Great! Another thing to remember him by!"

Trunks shouted at us to hurry back to the time machine and we managed to get there just as Black charged an attack at us. The vehicle rose into the air and we saw the attack heading right toward us but right before it hit, we disappeared in a ball of light, heading back into our time.

When we landed, I was one of the first people out. The sky was so clear and beautiful and everything smelled fresh. I laughed and fell to the ground onto the grass. "You never realize how much you love a place until you're away from it for too long." Vegeta sighed, "Get off of the ground, (Y/n). You're better than that."

"Shut it Veggie. I've been cooped up in a cage in a house in the future for a week. Let me enjoy the outdoors here for a bit." Bulma came out of the house, followed by Goten and young Trunks. "MAMA! YOU'RE BACK!" I was tackled by Goku's son and I laughed as I held him close. "Hi there, little fighter. I missed you!" While standing up, Bluma tackled me to the ground and I laughed even harder. "DON'T WORRY ME LIKE THAT AGAIN!" She yelled at me, tears in her eyes.

I'm home..

"Hey, (Y/n), can I talk to you, just the two of us?" I looked over at Goku in confusion. "Uhh.. sure?" I looked toward Vegeta, but he wouldn't look at me. Goku led me inside the Capsule Corps. building and sighed softly. "Alright, we're alone. What's wrong?" He looked at me for a few seconds, like he was trying to figure out what to do next. Suddenly, he placed both hands on either side of my head, pining me to the wall. My face warmed alarmingly fast. "G-goku! Wha-what are you doing?"

He leaned in, looking dead serious. "Black told me a lot when we arrived and faced him." I could tell that my blush was continuing to grow just by the look on his face. "H-he did? What did he tell you?" Goku tilted his head, "A few things. I'll leave out a lot of it, but some things stuck with me. You wrote a song for me?"

'If I blushed any more than I already am, I might faint.' I thought in alarm as I looked away nervously. "Y-yea so what if I did? It's just a song." He pinched my chin gently and turned my face to look at him. It was just like what Goku Black had done. "He told me I broke your heart." I was scared now. Just how much did Black tell him? "I-I don't know what y-your talking ab-bout." Goku leaned in even further, our lips only a few painful inches apart. I could feel his hot breath on my face.

"He told me that the two of you kissed."

I paled in horror and remained silent. "Nothing to say?" Tears welled up in my eyes. It was all over. I couldn't hide it anymore. I was gonna lose him forever. "H-he.. I told him I didn't want him, but.. he seduced me. I couldn't think straight.. I... I kissed him.." Goku growled angrily and I looked at him in fear. "P-please don't be angry.. I was upset and-" He stopped me by pressing his mouth to mine.

I gasped quietly, not believing that this was actually happening. Goku, the real Goku, was kissing me! I kissed back, humming happily. After a few seconds we separated, panting for breath. "Black was right.. I was missing out." he said, looking at me with half open eyes.

"Goku.." I murmured, looking at his flushed face in wonder. "I was too blind to see everything you were doing for me out of love. I understand now, (Y/n), and I love you too. I'm sorry it took so long to figure it out."

I sighed happily and leaned against him happily, "No need to be sorry. I was too much of a coward to tell you anyway." Goku kissed my forehead softly, "Do you want this? Do you really want me the way that I want you?" I nodded, finally able to look at him in the eye with the love that I had held back for so long.

"Yes Goku. I want this.."

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2 years ago

Yancy x reader - Behind the Pen

(Y/n) had come to expect letters arriving in her cell every other day. It was a constant thing now. Her family wrote to her occasionally, but the majority of notes she received were from someone she didn't recognize. 

And how could she recognize a letter from someone who never signed it? 

As cliche as it sounded, her apparent admirer was constantly complimenting her through his penmanship. The only reason she knew he was a male was because he had said before in a past letter, "A man like me doesn't deserve an angel like you." 

That comment had made her blush so much that the other female prisoners worried she was running a fever. 

(Y/n) held a new note in her hand, admiring just how simple it was. A small piece of paper with the front held together by a red heart sticker, like you would find on a first grader's valentine. Inside was some messy yet intelligible handwriting that looked like an attempt at fancy calligraphy.

"(Y/n), 

A dove like you should be away and free from us ravens and crows. But of course, this jailbird fell in love with you and can only dream of making you his own. After what I've done with my life, how could I deserve to even be close to you, much less your lover? Nevertheless, like Romeo, I will continue to love you, my Juliet, even if it kills me." 

(Y/n) blushed and walked out of her cell and made it to the yard where a majority of people were gathered. Like usual, they were either playing basketball, lifting weights, or taking a small nap in the sunlight. It was a gorgeous day outside and sleep sounded very appealing, but (Y/n) had something to do first.

"Hey guys!" She greeted her fellow female prisoners, the letter clutched in her hand. Tiny, one of the tougher girls, smiled at her mischievously. "Ohhh~ you got another letter? What does it say this time?" 

Some of the other girls crowded around her to hear the reply as it was read out. They were all romantics in some kind of way and a secret admirer story unfolding right in front of them was certainly exciting. 

"Well, he told me that I didn't belong in a place like this, and he even called me his Juliet." Some of the ladies let out an "awww" and Tiny wrapped her arm around (Y/n)'s shoulders. "Man, he really seems to have a thing for you, huh? Who do you think it is?" 

"I don't know. I keep hoping I can pick up signs or some kind of hint when I interact with the boys, but I'm not picking up on anything. I guess I'm just really boggled that I even have a.." 

She trailed off as she looked toward a group of 8 boys playing basketball over in the prison court. There, being patted on the back after an amazing 2-point shot, was Yancy. (Y/n) blushed, seeing how his slightly damp shirt clung to his toned body, his skin slightly shining from sweat as he panted and smiled at his teammates. 

Time just seemed to move in slow motion when she looked at him. He was beyond attractive. He was so handsome, he could kill ladies with just a look. Heh, maybe that's another reason why he was in prison. 

"(Y/nnn)? Hello?" Tiny waved a hand in front of her face, seeing that her friend had zoned out. "Huh? Oh sorry. Were you asking me something?" Some of the other girls gave each other knowing looks and (Y/n) looked at them in confusion. "Am I missing something?" 

"You have it rough for him, huh?" Asked Tiny and (Y/n)'s face erupted into a bright red blush. "Huh? Why would you say that? He's my friend, granted that he's a very attractive friend, but still!" 

"Girl, admit it. You have a big ol' crush on Yancy." (Y/n) knew she was caught and she looked down in embarrassment. "I.. gosh I know I do but I feel kinda bad about it because I have no idea who's writing me these notes. I kinda hope it's him, but if it's not I'm gonna feel terrible if I don't like this guy back and reject him."

"Reject who?" 

(Y/n) stiffened, recognizing the voice that came up behind her. "Oh, hey Yancy," said Tiny with a smirk, "we were just talking about (Y/n)'s secret admirer." (Y/n) turned around to see the scruffy faced man she had grown to love. He smiled while his tattooed hand rubbed the back of his neck. 

"A secret admirer eh? You don't usually see dat in prison. Yous gots any idea who it could be?" (Y/n) shook her head. "I don't recognize the handwriting and I haven't really got any other clues, so no not really. Do you know anything?"

Yancy shrugged. "We males don't really talk about all dat romance and lovey dovey stuff, but I'll keep an eye out for ya." 

"T-thanks." Was all (Y/n) could say while shyly looking up at his grinning face. He really was so kind. A criminal with a heart of gold. Yancy nodded at the girls behind (Y/n) and turned to leave, joining the other boys back on the court. 

Turning back, (Y/n) saw the girls smirking and looking at her expectantly. “What? Is there something on my face?” Tiny shook her head and laughed softly. “No, it’s just that some of us already know who your admirer is.” (Y/n) was shocked. “What?? Who is it?? Tell me!” Giggling, the girls began to move away, shaking their heads. “Sorry, we can’t say anything. Good luck figuring it out though.” 

“Tiny! Guys! Come on, I thought we were friends!” Laughed the (h/c) female as she chased after them. 

From across the yard, Yancy watched their interaction and he bit his lip nervously. He knew that Tiny and the other girls wouldn’t tell (Y/n) about his secret crush on her, but still, he swore that they loved to tease him with their knowing looks. “Oi, Yancy pay attention!” Said Sparkles McGee, tossing him the basketball. “Sorry. Was just thinking ‘bout stuff, y’know.” 

Bam Bam smirked at him. “Oh, thinking about (Y/n) again are we?” Yancy looked over at him quickly, “What? No! ‘Course not. What makes youse say dat? I think of other things.” 

“Riiiiight, because staring at her and losing touch with reality means you’re thinking about other things.” Laughed McGee and Yancy pouted a little. “Shut up, it isn’t like dat.” 

“We all know about those love notes you’ve been sending her. I’m surprised she doesn’t know it’s you sending them yet.” 

“Well, she doesn’t need t’know either.” Snapped the handsome prisoner, glaring at his friends and tossing the basketball to the net only to miss. “I doubt she feels the same anyway.” 

“Are you kidding?” said Bam Bam, looking at Yancy with evident shock and confusion. “Have you seen the way she looks at you? I swear you’re just as oblivious as she is!” This was news to the man in question and he looked over to where his crush sat with her friends. She relaxed under a tree, her (h/c) hair slightly messy from the light breeze that flowed through the yard. She laughed, her melodious voice sounding like a symphony to Yancy. 

(Y/n) suddenly looked over at him when Tiny pointed him out. She smiled at him, waving, and as he blushed, he waved back. His heart beat so fast and he resisted the urge to run away to his cell. He had a reputation to uphold as the Prison Tough Guy. Turning away, he saw the guys smirking at him and he shook his head, the basketball being passed to him again. “Shut up youse guys.”

-time skip-

As (Y/n) sat in her cell a few nights later, unable to sleep. She was thinking about her admirer. Who could it possibly be? Gosh, she hoped it was Yancy. No, she shouldn’t get her hopes up. Any girl would die to have him as their lover, even if he was a murderer, but Yancy sees all the prisoners as family, so he probably only sees her as a sisterly figure. Her secret admirer was probably someone else. 

That same night, Yancy slaved over pieces of paper in his cell. He struggled to come up with the right words to write down, having to start over every time he made a mistake. “You’re my own personal angel.. Ugh no. ‘ve used somethin’ like dat already. Uhh.. You’re so beautiful… naw. Gosh I’ve used up everythin’.” His eyelids were drooping, exhaustion washing over his body. Yancy wanted to give (Y/n) another letter, but he was too tired to write. “Oh well. Maybe I’ll finish it tomorrow..” He thought as he drifted off to sleep surrounded by his crumpled papers.

-timeskip-

“Have you guys seen Yancy?” Asked (Y/n) the next morning. He hadn’t shown up for breakfast which was very unlike him. Both girls and boys alike shook their heads, but then one voice piped up. “I passed by his cell on the way to breakfast,” said Sparkles McGee, “He was fast asleep. I think he was writing a new song or something last night and zonked out in the middle of it.” 

“Why don’t you go wake him up, (Y/n).” Suggested Tiny and (Y/n) nodded. “Sure. I’ll be back.” She stood up and made her way down the hall to Yancy’s cell. Sure enough, when she entered, the soft sound of Yancy’s light snoring. 

(Y/n)’s heart melted at the adorable sight before her. Yancy was curled up in his bed, cuddling both his pillow and his prison bed blanket. Around him were a bunch of crumpled up pieces of paper. (Y/n) frowned, wondering what exactly he had been writing so late at night. Sure she could just assume that they were just tossed lyrics to a new song, like McGee said, but curiosity was a powerful force and she couldn’t help but look. 

She opened the nearest piece of wrinkled paper and her eyes widened. It was a note for her, but most of the writing was scribbled out. (Y/n) could only make out a few words and sentences here and there as she continued looking through the discarded notes. Lots of the phrases were familiar. The handwriting was sloppy but legible, writing out similar sentences to previous letters she had received. (Y/n) could barely contain her tears of joy as she looked at the sleeping man before her. 

Yancy was her secret admirer all along.

Placing the gathered papers to the side, (Y/n) crept over to his side and she smiled, reaching over and gently caressing the right side of his face. Yancy leaned into her touch in his sleep, letting out a small purr of pleasure. The poor man was touch starved after all his years in prison and now he finally had the chance to receive the comfort and love that he was craving. 

Slowly, Yancy’s eyes began to open and he looked up into (Y/n)’s shining eyes. “(Y-Y/n)? What’re you…” his voice trailed off as her hand trailed up his chiseled jaw into his black hair. He began to fully wake up and he realized what was happening as well as the state of his cell, or more accurately the state which his cell was supposed to be in. 

He sat bolt upright, accidentally hitting his head on the top bunk and almost squashing (Y/n)’s hand, and looked around to find that all the papers that were previously strewn around on the floor were nowhere to be found. “Looking for these?” Came (Y/n)’s teasing voice as she held up a stack of small wrinkled papers. 

Yancy paled noticeably and his hands began to shake. “(Y-Y/n), p-please, I can explain!” He stood up from his bed, fear written all over his face. “Yancy-” 

“No, please listen. I know I’ve been lyin’ to ya about not knowing who was writin’ youse those letters, but I was afraid that youse wouldn’t like me back ‘n I just wanted youse to kinda fall in love with me indirectly before I asked youse to be mine, y’know?”

“Yancy, I-”

“I understand if youse don’t like me back, but-”

“YANCY!!!” He stopped speaking and looked at (Y/n) as she looked at him with an amused smile. “You don’t need to explain yourself. Heck, you had me mostly convinced it was someone else writing these letters.”

“I.. I did?”

“Yes!” Laughed (Y/n), “You did! Honestly, I would’ve felt awful if I had to reject my admirer because they weren’t the person I fell in love with. The letters were flattering, but it would’ve been so much easier just to tell me that you liked me after spending time getting to know me.” Yancy blushed and looked away before she used her hand to gently bring his gaze back to her. 

“And I like you too, Yancy, in a romantic way. I have for a really long time.” 

Yancy blushed so hard and he rubbed his neck shyly. She smiled, taking his free hand and squeezing it. “Alright, well let’s go to breakfast. The others are going to get suspicious if I never come back after going to get you.” 

“Heh, I guess so, since they already knew about my little crush on youse.” 

Even though they both knew they should leave, neither of them really wanted to. It was a nice change of pace to just have time for the two of them. (Y/n) looked up at Yancy and leaned up, kissing him gently. 

The kiss only lasted a second, but it brought one of the best feelings either of them had ever felt. “I… you..” stumbled Yancy, struggling to say coherent words as he touched his lips in awe. He looked back at (Y/n) with a hopeful expression. 

“C-could we do that again?” 

(Y/n) laughed and nodded, “Of course.” This time, Yancy was the one to take the lead, leaning down and gently holding the sides of her face in his large hands. His lips met hers in a passionate hunger which took (Y/n) off guard. It was a sloppy kiss, clearly inexperienced but euphoric to experience for the both of them. 

“Y-Yancy, we’re gonna get caught. I was sent to find you and bring you to breakfast. Everyone’s gonna get suspicious if I never come back.” Yancy kissed (Y/n) again with a small possessive growl. “I don’t care if we get caught. I gotta start showin’ the others around here dat your mine, sweetheart. You’re so dang beautiful. Wouldn't be surprised if one of them started a fight with me over youse.” 

Something about him calling her ‘sweetheart’ and getting really protective really got her knees weak and face red. “E-even so. What would the warden say?” That last part is what finally got Yancy to stop. “Fine, I’ll stop..” His arms wrapped around (Y/n)’s frame in a warm hug which was happily reciprocated. 

“I love youse, (Y/n).”

“I love you too, Yancy.”

Back in the cafeteria, some of the others were starting to wonder when (Y/n) was going to come back, hopefully with their leader in tow. “Do you think something happened?” Asked Hank, looking over at McGee who was smirking. “Something romantic, maybe.”

Tiny groaned and shook her head in amusement. “I swear the two of them are so dang oblivious they better get together soon because I don’t think I can take the tension and stupidity anymore.” There was a hefty laugh that filled the room but it was soon replaced with cheers as Yancy and (Y/n) walked in from the hallway, holding hands and blushing madly. 

From his office, the warden laughed softly, looking at the new couple in one of the security monitors. “It’s about dang time.” he murmured, taking a long sip of his lukewarm coffee.


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2 years ago

Okay..

I recently have been getting followers on Twitter out of no where. I'm not kidding. I have no friggin idea WHO THE HECK these people are. They never liked any of my posted, but suddenly decided to follow me. Don't get me wrong, I'm flattered, but these people all have the same thing in common.

The profiles are Japanese.

Like, I'm here to follow my favorite YouTubers and see anime and memes, and suddenly I have these unknown people from the other side of the planet following my twitter account and receiving my posts.

Kinda strange but whatever.

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2 years ago

Just some thoughts while writing

I have so much respect for people who write Wilford Warfstache x reader fan fictions all the time. Like, omgosh he's such a difficult character to write for. I was requested to write a one shot for him and I've been struggling the past 5 days to come up with the right scenario. And then to put the new scene into words???

OOOOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH BOY

I love the pink mustached psycho as much as the next person, but how in the world do you accurately capture his character in a written story and have it make sense???


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3 years ago

My Hero (Phoenix Wright x reader)

-(Y/n)'s POV-

I stood at the defense table, right beside my boss. Occasionally, I handed him some evidence, watching as his crime solving and observation skills broke down the opposing prosecutor. Phoenix Wright really was one of the best defense attorneys there was.

"As you can see, this picture does indeed show the defendant, Miss Wy Vern going into the shack, however, I'd like to present a new picture to the court. Something that clearly contradicts the witness's testimony."

I handed him the new picture, which he showed to the courtroom. "Oh my! This picture shows the defendant leaving!" exclaimed the judge and that got the jury talking.

"Mr. Kerr, if you really saw Miss Vern never leave the crime scene, then why does this picture show the exact opposite?" The witness, Mr. Joe Kerr, let out a loud cry and slammed his head on the witness stand. I smiled, looking at Phoenix. "Great job! Now to end this!" He smiled back and nodded.

"Wait! Your Honor! T-the defendant probably ran back into the building, knowing that there was a camera there!" said Winston Payne, the prosecutor, from across the courtroom and Phoenix slammed his hand on the table. "OBJECTION!"

'Goodness, his shout sent shivers up my spine..'

"The camera was set to take a picture a second after the door was opened, and as seen in this picture, the defendant is clearly outside the shack and the door is closed.

If the defendant actually stayed in the shack, then there would be another picture of her entering the house. Not only that, but your own brother, Locc Kerr testified that he saw Miss Vern in the gym during the time of the murder, thus giving her even more of an alibi with this proof. If I may, I'd like to present even more evidence to the court."

Another picture was handed in and it caused as much ruckus as the previous one. This time the picture, being half burned but still obvious, showed the witness entering the shack at least 10 minutes after the other picture was taken.

Mr. Payne yelped in shock. "Well. What were you doing entering the shack after the owner left? And why was the evidence you did being burned?" Mr, Kerr promptly began ranting about how the defendant should die, all while foaming at the mouth. I winced at his tantrum and turned to Phoenix. "Well, what now? We've basically proven her innocence, but what about the murderer? Who is it?"

He looked at me and smirked. "It's Joe Kerr. He wanted to get rid of Miss Vern in order to get a chance to steal her fortune. The victim, Miss Vern's friend, entered the shack, and Mr. Kerr, thinking that it was Miss Vern, killed him. When he found out the victim wasn't his target, he decided to grab the evidence and frame Wy Vern."

"Then where is the picture of him leaving the shack?" I asked, confused and shrugged. "Probably completely burned. This picture was in the process of being burned when it was found, so the other one was probably burned before hand, either that or it's being hidden somewhere."

Mr. Kerr, meanwhile, started cussing at the court, ignoring the judge's call for order. Suddenly, he leapt from the witness stand and ran toward the defense table, jumping over the defense table and tackling the two of us as we tried to move away. I let out a yelp as he forced me upward and put a knife to my throat.

"Let me go without consequence or this woman dies." he said and pressed it closer, moving the knife enough to cut my skin just a bit, blood starting to trickle down my neck. I let out an involuntary cry of pain and I saw Phoenix's eyes flash with rage. He took a step forward but then the knife was pointed at him. "Don't come any closer! I'm warning you! She'll pay the price!" He froze, the courtroom silent.

The court guards and policemen were all around the defense table and didn't move as he once again demanded to be let go. When one of the guards moved forward, Joe Kerr turned the two of us toward them and made another cut on my neck.

Just then, Phoenix moved and grabbed the hand holding the knife from behind. He quickly forced it away from my neck, grabbing me out of Mr. Kerr's hold and bringing me against his chest, shielding me with his body as Joe lashed out in anger, slicing Phoenix's jacket and drawing blood.

His rage was his downfall, however, and he was quickly tackled by the guards. Phoenix was trying to look like he wasn't in a lot of pain, but it wasn't working. "Phoenix!" I cried in alarm as his jacket was staining heavily with blood. There was quite the panic in the courtroom and I began crying, trying to figure out what to do. Paramedics quickly arrived and both of us were taken away to the hospital. I was given some stitches for my neck, and let out early, but I couldn't see Phoenix as he was still in surgery and was told to go home and rest.

I felt awful and began to cry on the way back to the Wright & Co. Law Offices. He had saved me, but what if he died from blood loss as a result! I couldn't bear the thought of losing him, I cared way too much about him. If I was going to be honest, I had been crushing on him for quite a while. Eventually I just passed out from exhaustion at his desk.

The next morning I woke up to the sound of the phone ringing. "Hello, Wright and Co. Law Offices, I said, a little groggy. "Hello, this is the Los Angeles hospital. Mr. Wright is ready to picked up and taken home. When can we expect you?" This jolted me awake and I responded quickly. "I'll be there as soon as I can!" Having said that, I quickly grabbed my coat, shoes, and a scarf and left for the hospital.

When I arrived, I made a beeline for his room and there he was, attempting to get a shirt on over his cut. I blushed hard. I had no idea that Phoenix worked out. As soon as he saw me, his eyes sparkled and I shyly approached him. He blushed too, and I offered a helping hand. He nodded and I helped him put the shirt on just as a doctor entered the room.

"(Y/n) (L/n)? Please make Mr. Wright takes it easy. His injuries will require a long time of healing. He'll need help with a lot of tasks and will need to take pain killers at least twice a day if not three." I nodded, gathering Phoenix's belongings. We took a taxi to his house and I helped him get settled in.

He was awfully silent throughout the entire drive and I got worried. "Phoenix? What's wrong? You've been really quiet." He looked down, then got up and waked over to me, reaching a hand out hesitantly. I blushed, looking at his hand. "Y-your neck.." "W-what?" "How is it?" I was shocked. He literally cut down his back with a knife and he was worried about some small cut on the front of my neck. He gently took hold of the scarf and unwrapped it, frowning at the stitches. "It's not that bad, Phoenix." He shook his head and looked at me with tears in his eyes. "But I couldn't protect you, and you got hurt.." I looked at him in shock. "You have it worse than I do! You've got a huge cut all the way down your back!" He grabbed my shoulders, looking at me desperately. "But you got hurt! You got hurt, (Y/n)! I never wanted you to get hurt! I love you and I froze up and you got hurt because of it!"

His arms wrapped around me and my heart raced "I- I.. I can't lose you (Y/n). Not you too... I can't have my heart broken again." I gently hugged him back, careful of his injury. "I love you too Phoenix. That's why I was so upset that you got hurt protecting me."

He pulled away and looked at me in shock, with a large scale blush on his face. "Y-you love me?" I looked at him amused as he asked bewildered, "A-am I dreaming? This isn't real is it?" I smiled and blushed, leaning forward, caressing his face, blushing as he leaned into my touch. "Does this feel like a dream?" With that, I closed the gap between us. His lips were even softer and sweeter than I'd imagined they'd be. When he finally kissed back, it was with a desperation and passion I didn't really expect from him, but it just made it that much more enjoyable.

Finally pulling away for air, he pressed his forehead to mine and sighed happily. "You have no idea how long I've been waiting for this moment to happen." He whispered this so softly, I could barely hear it. I leaned against him happily and just enjoyed his presence.

"I love you so much, Phoenix Wright. You're my hero." "I love you too, (Y/n) (L/n). More than you could ever know.."


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2 years ago

Markiplier x Teen!Daughter! Reader - Memories

requested by: @azullluna

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Definition key:

Bold: Answering a question (both Mark and (Y/n))

Normal: Talking or remembering something

(M/n): Mom's name

(Y/n): Your Name

(YT/n): YouTube Name

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"Wait! You don't want to do this! Don't do it! No! NO!!" The Fischbach household was filled with laughter as a screaming Markiplier was hit with a blue shell by his daughter, (Y/n). "Get wrecked, Dad!" 

Her Yoshi raced past his struggling Mario, gaining the first place spot. They were only halfway through the course, but the last lap was always a battlefield, no matter what place you were in. 

They were streaming Mario Kart 8 deluxe and having a Q/A on YouTube. "Alright, question time." Spoke Amy, Mark's girlfriend, after both Fischbachs finally crossed the finish line. Mark nodded, voting for a new course. 

"FandomGirl386 asks: Mark, what's it like raising (Y/n) as a single father?" 

The YouTuber looked to his right, seeing (Y/n) who was watching the screen with interest as the votes were being counted. She was a rising sophomore in highschool, (15-16) years old. It nearly brought tears to his eyes to realize how much she had grown. 

Actually, it was surprising to think about how much the two of them had grown together. 

Mark could still remember when, during his own sophomore year in highschool, his ex had stopped coming to school and refused to talk to him. Nine months later, Mark was doing homework when there was a knock at the door. His mom and dad weren't home so he went downstairs and answered the door.

When he opened it, no one was there, but there was a box on the doorstep. Mark had been confused. Had his parents ordered something online? As he had picked up the box he almost dropped it when the sound of a crying child filled the air. 

He had quickly brought the box inside and opened it up. Indeed, there was a human child in the box crying with a note beside them. Mark focused on calming them down first, holding the child close and whispering softly, lulling them to sleep. 

When he opened the note, his eyebrows furrowed with every word he read. 

"Mark,

My parents wanted me to tell you this kid is your daughter. I was planning on just putting her up for adoption so you wouldn't know but whatever.

Her name is (Y/n) and her birthday's (birth month / day / 2005) So, yeah. You got me pregnant. The kid is your responsibility now. I'm breaking up with you. Goodbye.

(M/n)"

Mark remembered being shocked and heartbroken, and looking at the sleeping baby in disbelief. She had features similar to him and his family, now that he was searching for them. Slightly darker skin, brown eyes from what he had seen earlier, and she had (h/c) hair, something he knew was in his father's side of the family. 

How was he going to explain to his family that he was a dad? Mark remembered asking himself this as he sat down on a nearby chair, careful not to wake (Y/n). It was a beautiful name, something that fit her well. Mark already had fallen in love with his new child, but how could he care for her? 

Hours later, his parents returned and he had been about to ask them to be quiet when (Y/n) had woken up. He could still remember the shocked looks on their faces when they noticed the wailing baby in his arms as he tried to calm her down. "It's okay.. it's okay. Please stop crying, (Y/n).." 

"Mark," his father's girlfriend, Dee, had asked, her head tilted in confusion. "Who's child is this?" The amount of panick he had felt then was off the charts as he shakily explained that she was his own. His father's eyes had widened and Mark hurriedly added that he had no idea before today that he had a kid and wasn't trying to hide her from them. 

"It was tough. I mean, it's tough for all single parents to raise a kid by themselves, but I was a teenager in a poor family when I found out I was a dad, so you can imagine what that was like. But, things got easier over time. My family helped me out a bit while I was still in school so that was nice."

As a highschool student by day and a father by night, life was difficult for the new parent. The first few months had been the worst, (Y/n) waking up in the middle of the night and Mark having to go sooth her. However, she got over it and slept quietly after the fourth month, much to her father's delight.

Dee, while a little disappointed in Mark, agreed to help raise (Y/n) while he was still in school. After all, she quickly fell in love with her and had admittedly always wanted a little girl to take care of. His father took a bit more time to be swayed but also agreed to help out. 

After her first birthday, (Y/n) took her first steps, Mark being the one she walked to. He remembered crying proud tears while Dee clapped in the background. Two months later, (Y/n) unexpectedly spoke her first words. Mark had called for his father and (Y/n) who sat nearby on a playmat shouted "Dada!" a few moments later.

Mark had looked toward her in shock, as his father who had walked in just as she said it. 

When Mark left for college, he had to get an apartment and hire a babysitter. Then his father passed away around a year later. It was an incredibly hard time for Mark. Keeping up with school and his crappy job, all while raising (Y/n) who was now in Kindergarden and trying to mend the relationship between himself and his biological mother. It was incredibly tough and it worked him to the bone. 

Then Mark got put in the hospital. While he was recovering, his mother visited him and informed him that if things didn't start looking up for him financially then she would have to take (Y/n) away and raise her instead, even willing to bring the matter to court. This scared Mark quite a lot. He loved his daughter and didn't want to lose her, but knew that his mom was right in that he wasn't making enough to properly support a family.

That's when he found YouTube and started his channel. It took some time, but money started coming in and everything was looking up. Mark was in love with his new job, he was able to take care of (Y/n), and his financial troubles slowly but surely melted away. 

"And yes, there were some ups and downs in our lives after I had moved away from my family,"

Mark ended up in the hospital a few times, had low points not only in his career but in his life (friends and family dying), and still had to be there as a father for his daughter who also had her moments. However, (Y/n) was there for him just as he was for her, helping him through every bump in the road with a smile. Even now, Mark still didn't know what he would do without her. 

"But we made it out okay. And we're still here so that's hopefully a sign that I'm doing something right."

Amy smiled and read off another question. "BloodyStar420 asked: (Y/n), what is your fondest memory of you and Mark and what's your worst memory?"

A new race started and (Y/n) answered.

"My least favorite memory, which I'm still trying to forget because I feel really guilty about it, is when he and I fought after I asked him about my mom. He didn't want to talk about it because it's a painful topic and I was being really pushy so we started arguing and things got to the point where I was sent to my room. I don't think we talked to each other for a few hours."

Mark still remembered that argument. It was an ugly part of their history. She was a curious fith grader and he didn't want to talk about his ex. How could he tell his daughter that he had no idea where her mom was and frankly didn't want to know either? But she wouldn't take no for an answer and, just as she said, things didn't end well for the both of them.

"On a happier note," she continued, "I think my fondest memory of the two of us is him teaching a younger me how to play video games. I wasn't very good when I started, I mean, I was like seven or eight years old, but dad was always with me nearby, showing me the controls and congratulating me when I was able to pass a level or defeat a boss on my own. It really made me happy and still does when I think of it."

That brought a smile to Mark's face. He had been, and still was, delighted that she took an interest in video games. They would spend a few hours together, playing Mario games or other simple things so she could get the hang of handling a controller. Fortunately she was a quick learner and they were able to play more difficult things sooner than he had expected.

When (Y/n) was in fourth grade, she was introduced to YouTube after he filmed a father/daughter play-through video of FNAF. Everyone loved her, even asking to see more of her on the channel. She was like him in multiple ways. Goofy, imaginative, and an all around fun person which boosted her popularity both online and in real life.

Mark was proud of her and tried his best to be a good father. His friends also adored her, making sure that she was happy (but not spoiled). Amy loved (Y/n) like a daughter which helped motivate Mark to ask her her out, thus giving his daughter a mom figure in her life.

During eighth grade, (Y/n) started her own YouTube channel, (YT/n), which quickly became popular. Much to her delight, it gave her a new name other than "Markiplier's daughter". It also gave her even more time to delve into her interests and helped her and Mark bond when they both loved and played a game together. 

Amy once again spoke, "FurBabyKitty asked: You two act more like best friends than father and daughter. Does that bother either of you in any way?"

Mark shook his head. "Not at all. If anything, That's a good thing." (Y/n) shrugged, "If you think about it, we did grow up together so it kinda makes sense that we would act like this."

Mark looked over at her with a smirk and nudged her shoulder, making her slip up her driving and her Yoshi fall off the road allowing him to gain the lead. "Oh, you wanna play like that huh?" She laughed, speeding up to his Mario and tossing a red shell and a bomb into his path. He screamed and laughed as she once again passed him. 

"DarkShoelace asked: Mark, if you had the opportunity to go back and prevent yourself from dating (Y/n)'s mom, would you do it?"

The race concluded with Mark in second and (Y/n) in first. Mark shook his head, hugging his daughter with one arm. "No," He said fondly as he looked down at her smiling face, "I don't think I would. Everything turned out just fine."


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3 years ago
A Picture Of The Main Character (or At Least My Version Of Her) From A Fanfiction That I Read.

A picture of the main character (or at least my version of her) from a fanfiction that I read.

https://www.quotev.com/story/14421723/The-Upper-Moon-Demon-Slayer-x-Demon-Reader/1


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Human Bill Cipher Hanging Out With One Of My OCs: Genevieve Pines (on The Cipher Wheel: Kitty Cat)

Human Bill Cipher hanging out with one of my OCs: Genevieve Pines (on the Cipher Wheel: Kitty Cat)

Genevieve is Mable and Dipper's older sister. I will post her story as a 'Bill Cipher x reader' later on.


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