#vegeta fluff

A/n: FINALLY!!! THE DRAGON BALL PEOPLE ARE COMING THROUGH!! I LOVE ME SOME VEGETA even though he's sassy. I got you friend! Please enjoy and thank you for taking the time to request :D!!

DATING VEGETA HEADCANONS

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Oh where do I start with this sassy ass man...

When you first met Vegeta, he thought you were a weak human (ouch lol)

Although, once you were caught training yourself to fight, he was rather intrigued

"Woman, what are you doing in here?"

Your eyes shoot over to where he stands, arm crossed and stern expression on his face. You stop what you're doing and walk over to the open door.

"None of your business. Also I have a name, it's Y/n."

You click a button and close the door on his face. He lets out a scowl before walking away, pretending to be uninterested.

All of a sudden, he started to do things for you...

Even Goku found it weird.

He started bringing you different things and doing things for you before you could even do anything.

"Hey Y/n. You notice something weird about Vegeta?"

"Of course I noticed."

Speak of the devil, he came into the room covered in dirt with wilted daisies in his fist. He places them in front of you on the table. He walks out without saying a word.

"Thanks Vegeta, you're so kind!" You yell after him.

You could hear him grumbling and mumbling out in the hallway. When Goku went and checked, he started laughing.

"He's right here Y/n." He laughs before getting yelled at by "heartless" Vegeta.

Oh gosh, when he finally confesses his feelings... you don't even know what he's trying to say to you

Everything that comes out of his mouth is like a backhanded compliment.

He finally pulls himself together after a while.

He had invited you out on the balcony of Burma's house after she had a party for New Years (yes he took that long to tell you lmaooo). You rest your elbows on the railing and look at him. He was leaned against the doorframe, not yet stepping outside to meet you. It was almost like he was second-guessing himself.

"You wanted to tell me something?"

With that, he snaps out of whatever trance you had him in and walks over to you, leaning his back against the railing besides you. He lets out a sigh before trying to speak and failing.

"I didn't think it would be this hard."

You gasp knowingly before letting out a soft chuckle.

"Did I make the prince of Saiyans flinch? Oh my..."

"I don't flinch woman."

"Then what do you call it?"

He grumbles to himself before distracting himself with the happy cheers of the countdown.

"You should just say it Vegeta. I'm waiting."

As soon as the countdown hits one, you pull him in for a kiss. He melts into it, his fingers in your hair and yours around his neck. You both seemed to notice that the party went silent so both of you pulled away. The whole group was staring in shock before Goku broke the ice.

"You finally did it Vegeta." He laughs out.

"Silence Kakarot!"

When y'all finally got together, he made sure everyone knew that you were his.

He holds your waist while walking, carries you even if you don't ask him to lol and protects you from danger.

That's your Saiyan guard dog lmaooo

He also loves to spar with you so you can protect yourself if he isn't able to get to you.

God when that man saw your day routine, he was curious to say the least.

It's like that one TikTok trend where the man plays with the girl's face mask and then it cuts to him also wearing a mask.

He does it a lot so that means he enjoys it.

A really cute moment is what happens after training though...

You couldn't train with Vegeta since you were carrying his Saiyan heir so you decided to get some rest. You knew that he'd train for hours on hours so you made something for him to eat afterwards. After that, you fall asleep on the couch.

When you wake up, you notice something odd. The feeling of something tickling you. Your eyes slowly open to see Vegeta sleeping soundly with his head on your side and a hand on your stomach. It was like he was protecting your child from any harm. It was cute.

You couldn't help but take your phone off the coffee table to snap a quick photo. But the loud click noise from the camera sounded and his eyes shot open. He didn't even say anything, just carried you bridal style to the bedroom for some actual rest.

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warnings: mentions of anger, mentions of fighting, fluff, kissing word count: o.7k pairings: Son Goku x Fem!Reader, Vegeta x Fem!Reader and Piccolo x Fem!Reader

Jealous. Vegeta x Reader

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Oblivious (DBZ or Dragonball Z)

Warning(s): Pre-Bulma and Trunks

You're oblivious to how much your beauty overwhelms Vegeta, among his feelings for you.

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That damned Kakarot

Taking all your attention like that

Making you laugh

Showering you in all those compliments during spars.

He has his own woman, why is he spending so much time with you?

He would often get tempted to kill him

Clenching his hands in the air and wishing he was there

But with your calming hand on his shoulder, he showed mercy.

Until they would spar, he'd be ruthless with Goku.

You were confused that Vegeta only seemed to act like this when you were in the vicinity

Otherwise, he at least acted civil with the younger Saiyan.

So why?

"He probably just likes you dear," Chichi suggests.

"What's there to like?" you asked over a cup of tea.

"Well, you're smart, strong, and you're attractive."

There goes that word.

That word that doesn't apply to you.

"Maybe..." is all you reply with.

You continue to enjoy your banter with him.

Comfortable with your relationship as is.

Because there's no way Vegeta could find you attractive, right?

Vegeta had way too much pressure from his feelings, deciding to actually put aside his pride and ask for help

"Well, just tell her."

"Why did I even come to you, Kakarot? You're an absolute idiot."

The younger man pouted, "Hey, that was uncalled for!--But, look Vegeta, you can't keep it a secret from [Name] forever. You wanna get married or whatever, right?"

Vegeta turned red, "Uh--I wouldn't go that far, that's a little extreme, don't you think?!"

"Well, keep it a secret and be mad later or say something."

He was right.

You didn't think you heard that correctly.

"You what?"

"I've...gained...emotions for you...romantic emotions."

He couldn't believe the word romantic was coming out of his mouth...and that he genuinely meant it.

"Oh...I didn't know."

"Wha--How did you not know?! You haven't noticed how I've been with Kakarot? How I get jealous--"

Oops, he wasn't supposed to say that last part.

"Jealous? But why? There's nothing to be jealous of."

"Of course, there is--"

"Look, this prank was funny and all, but I already know you wouldn't seriously like me. I'm not attractive--"

His brows furrowed, "Where the hell did you hear that nonsense?"

"It's not--"

"If you find yourself anything but attractive, it's nonsense. You're absolutely beautiful and even more of an idiot than Kakarot if you can't see it."

You scoffed, "Yeah, last time I checked. Beauty trends disagree."

"I didn't know other beings were able to dictate what beauty is and isn't. I don't recall there being a rule book for that. There is no definition of beauty when there are tastes for different things."

You bit your lip.

"You're attractive to me. Is that enough to sate you for now?"

"Yeah..."

Chaos says: decided to write lil blurbs about some characters I like and how I think they'd respond to said questions. gonna post in parts and update this post accordingly. Featuring: vegeta, shikamaru, eren.

warnings: TW talking about death, mention of vegebul, fluffy vegeta

“Vegeta..? What’s dying like?”

The older Saiyan paused at the question, hand frozen as he reached for the meat you set in front of him. You looked at him somewhat curiously and yet there was an emotion in your eyes he couldn’t place. He narrowed his eyes and sat back in his chair.

“The hell kind of question is that?”

“A curious one.” You said back, grabbing at the warm cup of tea in front of you and taking a long sip. He studied you for a moment. In the years that the man had come to know you, you were always asking questions. Some were about the Sayian history (which he was more than willing to tell you about) and some were about himself. Why he fought the way he did (“I fight because it's the Sayian way”), what his favorite part about Earth was (“...like the food..and nature…n’ Bulma..”) and how he really felt about Goku (“Kakarrot is a moron….but he’s one hell of a fighter..”). So it wasn’t the question that shocked him…but more what you were asking.

“M’ not answering that over dinner.” He said plainly, biting and tearing into the meat. You shrugged your shoulders and grabbed at the plate of fruit you set out, popping a grape into your mouth. Dinner went as it usually did; Vegeta standing up from the table in a haste and muttering a quiet “thanks” before stalking off to the living room to meditate. You did the dishes as you normally did, Vegeta focusing on the quiet tune you were humming to yourself. It wasn’t until he heard you let out an accomplished sigh and sit on the couch in the living room before he said “It’s not peaceful.”

You eyed the spiky haired man as he opened an eye to make sure you were listening. “It’s terrifying..” Memories of his time on Planet Namek, of clinging to his last moments, of his weak pleas to Kakarrot to end Freiza’s reign played through his mind. “Teetering on that edge of life and death…” You watched him clench his hands into fists. “..The fear and dread I felt from that moment will never leave me.” The silence was loud in the living room and it made you feel heavy. Your heart ached for your Sayian friend. He was strong, both mentally and physically, but you couldn’t help but feel sorry for him. His entire race was wiped out and he had to push down his emotions for so many years in order to survive. Vegeta noticed your silence and huffed.

“I don’t plan on dying anytime soon so don’t feel sorry for me.” You offered a small smile.

“You know feeling empathy is in my nature. Call it one of my many annoying human traits.” He scoffed, but a smirk fell on his lips. He grabbed the remote and flicked on the TV, settling on the news. You both sat in a comfortable silence before another question popped into your mind.

“So how’d you know you loved Bulma?” You bit back a laugh as the blush formed on the man’s face.

“I’m not answering that!”

“It was when she laid at your bedside worried about you huh?”

Heavy is the Head (Vegeta Fluff Request)

The sun creeped into the window of Y/N’s apartment. She sighed and shifted, reaching out beside her. Once, twice, three times, her hand patted out beside her, feeling her sheets for a body. When she didn’t find it, Y/N frowned and sat up, looking at the cold space beside her. Scoffing, Y/N rolled out of bed, shivering as her feet hit the cool carpet below her. Y/N shuffled to her kitchen; used pans were still left out, and a plate of food was sitting on the counter. Next to it, a note rested, crumpled and slightly torn from haste.

‘Y/N.

Training for most of the day. Don’t wait up.

V.’

Y/N sighed and set Vegeta’s note down. She stretched, rolling her neck. Y/N took up the plate gingerly, munching on cold toast as she wandered through the house.

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Vegeta slammed the door behind him. His chest heaved up and down; dust puffed off his body and scattered on the floor around him. He reached up and wiped a hand over his brow, flicking sweat and blood off of his hand. Vegeta slouched against the door, grinding his teeth, not noticing Y/N tiptoeing toward him.

“Geta?”

Vegeta looked up, his eyes searching Y/N’s face.

“What is it?” he asked.

“Nothing,” Y/N said. “You just seemed tired. Did training go alright?”

Vegeta shrugged. He stood tall and walked past Y/N, brushing past her as he went.

“It was fine. I’m going to clean myself up.”

Y/N frowned as she watched Vegeta retreat into the bathroom. She crossed her arms and frowned. Sighing, Y/N made her way to the kitchen.

As Y/N settled into her kitchen, Vegeta scrubbed himself in the shower. He grimaced as his hands grazed his scrapes and cuts. The water beneath him swirled into red, then light pink, and Vegeta sighed as finally the water ran clear. Screwing the tap shut, Vegeta wrapped himself in a towel and waded out of the bathroom.

As his body dried, Vegeta sniffed the air. Ham sizzled and the smell of bread wafted from the kitchen.

“What’s all this,” Vegeta rumbled as he walked into the kitchen. Y/N gave him a small smile.

“You’re not hungry?” Y/N asked. She got up and crept toward him, and Y/N smiled again as she kissed him on the cheek.

“I set out some clothes straight out the dryer on the bed for you. You should put them on while they’re still warm,” Y/N said. “I’ll make a plate for you when you’re dressed.”

Vegeta eyed Y/N cautiously.

“Are you ill?”

Y/N snorted.

“No. You’ve just seemed stressed lately. I’m being nice. Now, go get dressed.”

Y/N shooed Vegeta along, and Vegeta slowly turned on his heel head to his room. While he went and dressed himself, Y/N hummed to herself at the stove. She took two plates and piled them high with food, and she set them down just in time to see Vegeta dressed in a shirt and sweatpants.

“Here you go! Sit down before everything gets cold!” Y/N said.

Slowly, Vegeta sat down to his food. Y/N sat down next to him and helped herself to the meal.

After a while, Y/N frowned. She looked up to find Vegeta poking at his food.

“Not hungry, babe?” Y/N asked.

“I appreciate your effort, but not really,” he sniffed. “I’m more tired than anything.”

Y/N nodded and finished her last bite of food. She rose and placed her hand out, waving it slightly in front of Vegeta’s face.

“C’mon, babe. Let’s head to bed for a nap.”

Vegeta looked at Y/N’s hand before smiling and standing. He crossed the table quickly; Vegeta didn’t hesitate to scoop Y/N up in his arms while she snorted. The pair walked to the bedroom, with Y/N wiggling in Vegeta’s grasp. Y/N giggled as Vegeta plopped her down on the bed. He scoffed at her laughs but allowed himself a smile nevertheless as he slid in beside her.

Y/N sighed in content as she curled up next to Vegeta. Relishing in his warmth, Y/N allowed herself to edge closer to Vegeta’s back. She snaked her arms around him, sighing again. One of Y/N’s hands reached up to stroke through Vegeta’s scalp, and Y/N could have sworn she heard him purr.

“Must you insist on clinging to me, woman?” Vegeta asked. Y/N smirked – there was no bite in his tone, and Y/N could hear sleep ebbing into his tone. Y/N continued to finger through Vegeta’s hair, occasionally reaching down to kiss at his forehead. Soon, Vegeta’s breathing slowed. Y/N smiled as he snored, and soon, she followed suit.

It's set in some kinda AU where you're a saiyan and there are other saiyans alive and on earth, as if more than just Gokus parents sent them off to earth as babies to start a better life not just to destroy it. Perhaps part of the resistance against Frieza?

I'm expecting this to top out at like 10 ish chapters, if anything probably less, i don't want it to stray to far from the plot or spend another 6 months on it lmao

Warnings include: violence, emotional abuse, very dark Vegeta, sexual themes, choking but not in a good way

Word count: ~1,600

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                      Chapter 1                      

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You’re sitting in the living room, bored, surfing the channels on the TV when you hear the front door click. Your face lights up at the sound that you know means your boyfriend is home, and you run to the hallway to greet him. 

“Hey 'Geta,” you say with a smile as you plant a kiss on his cheek. You know he hates it when you’re cutesy like that, but you like riling him up. Little did you know, today was not the day for it.

pairings: Vegeta x Fem!Reader warnings: fluff, slight angst

He’s feeling moody, but you wonder if there’s ever really a time he doesn’t feel moody. Still, you decide to follow the Prince of all Saiyans, just to spot where he goes whenever he wants to be alone. You think you’re being clever by trying to hide your ki, but he’s smarter than that. He knows that you’re following him.

You both arrive at this beautiful cliffside tucked away in the jungle. The rush of the waterfall fills your ears as you land nearby. You look around at all the fauna and flora. A few birds cry out as you and Vegeta arrive, and this makes you laugh. Vegeta turns around and he’s got a playful smirk on his face.

“So, you wanted to see where I go when I want to be alone, hm?” he asks you, his eyes alight with something you’ve never seen before.

You smile shyly, “Yes.”

He takes your hand, and you feel just how soft his gloves are. You give it a gentle and comforting squeeze before you two fly to the top of the waterfall.