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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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Memories (Teen Daughter reader + fluff)

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Dance With Me (Fluff)

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Behind the Pen (Fluff + a little angst)

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I Will Never Hurt You

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Slices of Summer

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A Second Chance? (Angst+fluff)

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I Want This.. (Angst + fluff)

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I Can't Wait To See You Again (Fluff)

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I Want This.. (Angst + fluff)

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The Song You Are (Fluff)

Until We Meet Again (Fluff)

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Card Queen

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One Month

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(Un)Happy Independence Day

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Hearing giggles from outside, Dipper and I turned around, looking through the triangle window. There we saw Norman walking toward Mable just like a zombie. "OH NO! MABLE!!" Exclaimed Dipper, hand pressed firmly against the glass.

Mable's boyfriend grabbed her shoulders and I felt my panic rise. Did I actually just let a zombie with my little sister?? My right eye started burning from underneath my eyepatch. 'Aw hecc no.' I was about to go running downstairs to stop what ever was about to happen when Norman suddenly let go, and now displayed proudly was a necklace made of flowers.

Mable was shocked and smiled at him. "Daisies? Awww you scallywag~" I let out a relieved sigh and the burning stopped. Dipper slid off the window seat and mumbled quietly, "Is my sister really dating a zombie or am I going nuts?" I was about to add a quote but both of us were startled by Soos's voice entering the conversation. "It's a dilemma to be sure."

Dipper jumped back in shock and we saw Soos replacing a lightbulb on the ceiling. 'How did nobody hear or see him come in???' "I couldn't help but overhear you talking to yourselves in this big empty room." I almost laughed at how nonchalant he was about this. "Soos, you've met Mable's boyfriend. You think he might be a zombie, right?" He asked this hopefully and I felt pity for the young lad.

"Hmm. How many brains did you se the guy eat?" I smirked at Soos's logic. "Zero." Dipper and I said at the same time. "Look dude, I believe you. I'm noticing weird stuff in this town all the time. Like, the mailman, pretty sure that dude's a werewolf." He looked like he was having a flashback then continued, "but you gotta have evidence. Otherwise people are gonna think you're a major league cookoo clock."

"Yea Soos, you're right..." Dipper said dejectedly and the handyman nodded. "My knowledge is both a blessing and a curse." He said solemnly as Grunkle Stan shouted up from wherever he was, "Soos! Get down here! The portable toilets are clogged again!" I blinked and looked toward the stairwell. "The WHAT?" Soos secured his hat, "I am needed elsewhere." Then walked backward out of the room like a friggin secret agent.

"Welp. That just happened. Back to Mable and Norman though. If we want to figure out exactly what or who Norman actually is, we need to start gathering evidence." I said, turning to a dazed Dipper. He closed the journal and nodded.

And so, for the next few hours, Dipper and I followed the new couple on their "date" and began our little adventure.

During frisbee, Mable tossed the toy to Norman where it hit his head. He fell down like he had either fainted or died. Dipper looked away from where he was recording. "Omgosh did he just die?" I asked in confusion and slight panic. Fortunately he got back up.

Entering "The Greasy Diner", Norman broke the window so he could reach the doorknob and open the door for Mable. Dipper and I were seated nearby, hiding ourselves with the menus, and holy hecc, Norman could not walk normally for the life of him.

Finally, Mable and he were running around in the Cemetery when he suddenly fell into an open grave. He came put in the same manner that a zombie would in a movie, both of them laughing it off like it was on purpose.

After that, Dipper and I headed home. I felt hot and tired, and my eyepatch was bothering me, but I couldn't take it off in the presence of other people. No one wanted to see what was under it. Dipper and I barged into Mable's room where she was brushing her long brown hair.

"Mable, we need to talk." Dipper and I said in unison. Mable turned to us and smiled. "Is it about Norman? Isn't he the best? Look at this smooch mark he gave me!" She showed us a large red spot on her cheek and I gasped. 'Please tell me he didn't bite her or anything like that.'

Mable began laughing. "Haha! Gullible! It was actually from an accident with the leaf blower. That was fun." She never lost her smile and I was more worried about her mental sanity more than physical at this point.

"Mable, listen, we're trying to tell you that Norman is not what he seems." He pulled the journal from under his jacket and Mable gasped. "Do you think he might be a vampire??" Mable seemed almost excited about that and I sighed thinking about those romantic vampire stories she sometimes read.

"Guess again sister. SHABAM!" Dipper said, opening the book to a specific page. Mable looked at it and gasped. I looked at it and laughed. It was the gnome page. Dipper saw it and flipped the page mumbling about it being the wrong page. "SHABAM!" He said, again showing the book. Mable now looked confused. "A zombie? Really? That's not funny you guys."

"No Mable! I'm serious! It all adds up! The bleeding, the limp, he never blinks!! Have you noticed that???" That was true, but some people are just able to do that. "Maybe he's just blinking when you're blinking." Mable suggested and I shrugged when she looked at me.

"Mable, do you remember what the journal said about Gravity Falls? Trust no one!"

"But what about me? You can trust me!" She made robot sounds when she put on two star earrings. "MABLE LISTEN TO ME HE IS GOING TO EAT YOUR BRAIN!!" said Dipper, asking him and I pushed the two apart. He was going a little too far and Mable looked pissed.

"Dipper, listen to me. Norman and I are going on a date at 5:00 and I am going to look adorable! And he's going with me, and it will not be ruined by one of your stupid conspiracies!" She said angrily, shoving him out of the room. She turned to me. "What about you, anything you wanna say?" She still looked like she was gonna kick my butt if I said something wrong.

I sighed, "Enjoy your date Mable. I'm happy you have someone who makes you happy too, just be careful alright, Shooting Star? I really don't trust him." I walked out of the room before she could reply and closed the door gently behind me.

Dipper was sitting down against the wall looking panicked. Just then, the door bell rang and Mable rushed out of the room and downstairs to the door in a new sweater. 'How in the world?' I could hear her voice greeting her boyfriend and asking how she looked. There came a rough "Shiny." From Norman and Mable giggled. "You always know what to say." Before I came downstairs and watched them walk away together.

Dipper sighed and sat on the old recliner. "Soos is right. I don't have any proof. He began running through his recordings of Mable and Norman's previous date and we stopped on a recording of them cuddling. "Norman's hand fell off in that recording. Why aren't we talking about that?" I said, pointing out. "Now that I mention it, why didn't we notice it when we were recording it?" Dipper snapped out of his depressed trance and let out a shocked yelp. Indeed, in that recording, Norman's hand fell off and he put it back on, looking around to see if anyone was watching.

Dipper knocked over the recliner in panic and I stepped back before it hit my foot. Dipper was repeating "omgosh I was right I was right I was right!" As he rushed out the door. I followed right behind him after putting the chair back up. He began calling for Grunkle Stan who was giving on of his tourist trap tours.

Dipper tried to explain what was happening, but didn't get very far with him. Then, looking to the side of the house, there was... WENDY!!! Both of us ran to her. "Wendy! I need to borrow the golf car so I can save my sister from a zombie!!" Wendy looked at me and I nodded. She handed me the keys and gave me a finger gun. "Try not to hit any pedestrians!"

We were stopped by Soos almost immediately as we headed off, him giving us a shovel for the zombies and a baseball bat in case we saw a piñata. We quickly thanked him and then with the roar of the engine, we sped off to find our sister.

Alright, you tell me, I'll finish the drawing. Which iplier ego is kissing (Y/n)?

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.

My mom says I need to stop drawing and focus more on my schoolwork.

I CAN'T STOP THINKING ABOUT THEM!! SEND HELP!!!

Bill Cipher x reader (1)- Creator and Demon

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~(Y/n)'s POV~

I looked out the window of the bus as it sped past car after car on a seemingly endless road. The sun shone brightly and I could see an almost clear blue sky above me. The warmth of the sun on the window pane had made me drowsy, so everything seemed a bit brighter.

My younger siblings, Mason (also known as Dipper) and Mable, were sitting on nearby seats of the dirty old bus. Dipper was fast asleep, his worn greenish gray-brown star hat covering his shut eyes. Mable was up and at em' with her face practically glued to her window, admiring every speck of detail that passed by in a blur.

I smiled a little, watching my brother and sister. They were very dear and close to me. In a sense, I was the perfect combination of the twins. I possessed Dipper's love of adventure, reading, science, and his habit of sometimes keeping to myself, as well as Mable's outgoing personality, experience with braces (I had gotten them off two years ago, thank goodness), love of making friends, and craftiness, along with a hint of mischief.

Mable looked to me, smiling, as she pointed to a water tower with the words "Gravity Falls" painted on it in faded black paint. The water tower itself was old-looking and I kind of expected it to fall down at any minute.

Suddenly, as we passed a telephone pole, I swear I saw a flash of red, white, and grey. Like there had been a bunch of little old men standing on top of each other. I shook my head, thinking it was just my imagination, but if I was to be honest, it wouldn't surprise me if what I imagined was actually real. I had seen a lot of weird stuff in my life to believe in magical creatures and such things, so I felt my adventurous side bubble with excitement.

'Maybe this summer won't be so bad after all..'

After a few more minutes of traveling, I gently woke up Dipper as the bus slowed to a halt and we lurched forward a bit, Mable's face stuffing itself into the back of the next row's chair cushion.

I rolled my eyes and laughed a bit, thanking the bus driver and helping to unload our luggage. Poor Dipper was still partially asleep when Mable let out a loud, excited yell in celebration of our arrival, probably causing the now shaken and fully awake twin to go partially deaf.

The bus had left and I patted my little sister's head trying to calm her down. "Easy there, Shooting Star. I'm excited too, but no need to announce your presence here the the entire state." Mable giggled and quickly made her way to a certain building that we had been told we would be staying in.

That was the nickname I had given Mable when she found her favorite sweater of a shooting star in the front. After that, the name stuck and I occasionally called her Shooting Star instead of Mable. Dipper was Dipper, and always would be. There was no better name, and pretty much no one EVER called him Mason.

Making sure all the luggage was with us, Dipper and I quickly followed Mable to the "Mystery Shack". The house itself seemed to be very old, and any noticable repairs looked kinda cheap, like the person paying was stingier than Scrooge. Outside of it, there was a good sized parking lot and a giant totem pole. "Not even gonna ask." I sighed.

Skipping her way up the damp wooden stairs, Mable happily knocked on the door. Dipper and I looked at each other as we heard heavy footsteps coming closer and closer to the wooden door. This person was no grandpa that much was for sure.

When the door opened, there stood a tall(ish) man with a fez and a kind of suit. He didnt look all that bad, but something I did notice was his permanent scowl. Upon noticing that minor detail, the man seemed much more intimidating. "The shack's closed for the day, sorry." Said the old man and could feel Dipper moving closer to me. Being the oldest, I took the initiative action.

"Hi! Are you our Great-Uncle Stanley?" The old man suddenly smiled, "Oh! You're Shermy's grandkids! Come on, I've been waitin' for ya!" 'This is going to be a strange summer...' I thought, entering the shack.

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