DIVINE PETTINESS -YANDERE SUB ZAMASU X ISEKAI'D READER X YANDERE SUB SHIN
MINORS DNI, THIS IS A NSFW POST.
This was requested by @dianya14, it means a lot to me that you were the first person ever to request something to me, I hope you like it! (◍•ᴗ•◍)❤
THIS POST CONTAINS: Yandere behavior, masturbation, brat taming, orgasm denial, sex on the kitchen counter, AFAB reader, licking the strap (I'm freaky like that), overstimulation, pegging and porn with a whole ass deal of plot.
The world had almost ended.
Most people didn’t realize how close it truly came. Some even thought that it wasn’t so bad as all that, that the almost end of the world was just a side effect that would pass, like it does with every catastrophe, little did they know, that the dragon balls were used to revive them and make them forget about the massacre that occurred.
To them, the Majin Buu incident was a blur of events that happened before their very eyes, which made it impossible to know if there truly was an apocalypse happening right now or if they were simply experiencing what is most likely one of those false visions people have sometimes when they are not sure if they are awake or dreaming.
They could still remember their faces, but their memories were blurry and unclear, like in a dream.
But you remembered, you knew what had really taken place, didn’t you?
You remembered the screaming skies as people were turned into candy by Majin Buu, and the explosions that followed, and the fact that the entire planet itself was shaking from the force of the Z Fighters trying to stop him from laying waste to the Earth completely.
You remembered the pink horror laughing like a child as cities crumbled, the people fighting tooth and nail to escape death as skyscrapers fell over one after another, cars on fire and pedestrians screaming for help from below.
Those days were over, the world is back to its normal state once again, you alongside the Z Fighters had sealed Buu and left only what was considered wretched of Majin Buu behind, so the Z Fighters had returned home, and you went your way back home too, or at least to a place you could call home again.
It was hard for you to see it from your perspective, however.
Sure, you had trained, developed power that you wouldn't have ever dreamt of and made new friends along the way, some of whom became your closest comrades and companions, but even so, the fact that this was not your world anymore still stuck out to you a lot more than others would have thought.
Everything around you was completely different, and your mind tried hard to adjust to a new environment but failed miserably, constantly going back to your old life before this.
But you had a responsibility now, one that made you happy and grateful to be doing, one that brought great joy to those around you, so you tried not to let anything bring you down.
It was important to put aside your past and live in the present, in hopes that everything will eventually fall back to its original state.
That was easier said than done sometimes though, especially because you were always having problems to deal with.
You weren’t the most powerful fighter in the Z Fighters, no, but you were still considered a formidable opponent to anyone that dared interfere with the peace and order of the Earth, it was still hard for your mind and body that was so used to being a normal human to accept something that was so far beyond your comprehension.
Yet, despite that, things weren’t entirely hopeless, not by any means.
You continued to fight for what you deemed right, and for that reason alone you didn't care whether you were strong or weak.
You would do what you did best, and that is keeping everyone safe.
You could have chased power, become a leader, someone who had control over things, you could have followed Goku, seeking endless battle in order to get stronger, you could have lived among the Kais, safe in the clouds of divinity.
Yet, despite all these possibilities, you chose not to.
But instead, you looked at what was left behind, children with no parents, children whose lives would never turn into what they once imagined, children who without care, would simply die. And you found that you couldn't bear seeing such a sad and terrible thing.
So you built something, an orphanage, where the young children that had lost everything could find comfort and love from you, you created new lives for those who could no longer find happiness within themselves.
A place where the universe’s smallest survivors could laugh without knowing how close they had come to annihilation, to despair.
And you took great pride in your work. The orphans you gathered were happy here, they loved and felt welcome, and you enjoyed the time that you spent making sure that nothing bad ever befell them again.
As for what you did with that time of peace and prosperity, it was easy enough to live your new life now.
"Miss Y/N! Miss Y/N! There's a weird alien guy at the door, he scares me!" A little girl ran to your office, her eyes wide with panic.
You blinked several times, wondering if you'd actually heard what you thought she said, could it be Piccolo showing up? But then again, how would Piccolo know about your orphanage? You had never told Piccolo about it, besides, he had more important stuff to do. No, it's not him.
"Alright, sweetheart, stay calm," you smiled reassuringly as you walked towards the entrance. You checked yourself quickly in one of the mirrors on the wall before opening the door, to find nothing but empty space. "Are you sure you saw someone?" You asked the girl.
She nodded enthusiastically, "Yes! He looked like an elf and he was pink!"
"Shin," you muttered, amused more than upset.
You laughed and ruffled her hair affectionately.
"Well, I can assure you that elves don’t exist, darling. They only exist in fairy tales and stories. Maybe you just imagined him. Why don't we go get some snacks, yeah?" You said, leading her in and through the halls of your orphanage.
After making sure she wasn't scared anymore, you headed to the kitchen as you started to brew tea, leaving her with the other kids to play outside.
"Alright," you said, folding your arms. "Out you come."
Shin appeared, hands clasped behind his back as usual, expression apologetic. "Sorry about that. I didn’t mean to frighten her," he said quickly, looking rather embarrassed.
"Oh, don't worry about it, Lord Shin. Just try not to scare my precious children while I'm gone, okay?" You said, smiling gently. Shin nodded obediently, his ears tinged a darker shade of pink. "…I will be more careful."
"Come on, Your Divineness. Sit. Have tea." You gestured to the chairs surrounding the wooden table.
Shin sat across you. "What brings you by today?" You asked curiously as he sipped some hot tea.
He shifted slightly. "Ah… Well, you see... I wanted to pass by…" He began to fidget. "I… Wanted to say… well.. I hoped you were alright..." Shin babbled on, scratching his cheek awkwardly and avoiding your gaze, "Because…" You watched as Shin struggled to find the correct words to explain himself.
"If you're alright, then I guess, I am also alright." He caught himself as soon as he spoke, and shook his head frantically. "No! I didn't mean to say it like that-! I-I'm dearly sorry! I don't know what came over me-" He stopped talking abruptly, averting his gaze once more.
"Oh!" You exclaimed. So that's why he came over. "Thank you for your concern, Lord Shin. It really means a lot to me."
You smiled. "But seriously, it's okay, you don't have to apologize for asking if I'm okay."
"O…oh.. Right…" Shin said quietly. "So... are you...?" His ears were slightly red. "Doing well...?"
You chuckled a little. "Yes, I am. I'm happy. I'm glad I have the chance to spend time with my dear ones. I think it's amazing that we've managed to keep them safe after all the horrible things that had happened..."
Your tone lowered as you added: "All of us together made it through."
You looked away for a moment. "…It feels like forever since we've been together like this, doesn't it?"
The Supreme Kai nodded silently. He seemed unsure what to say, probably due to the fact that he hadn’t seen you for years, well, he had seen you, a lot, but it wasn't like you were aware of that and neither did he want to make that known.
He then finally looked up slightly, watching you with that same look he’d carried for seven years, the same look he always gave you, the look that was filled with admiration, with something reverential perhaps, as well as something else, something that was almost painful to witness.
As much as he had loved and cared about you and wanted nothing more than to be by your side, there was no denying that deep inside, Shin knew that he didn't deserve you.
He cleared his throat awkwardly. "Your…work here is admirable, Miss Y/N..." He trailed off. "You really inspire me."
"Huh?!" You stared at him incredulously, you inspired The Supreme Kai?!. "Oh! Well, thank you, Your Divineness!" You giggled lightly, trying not to sound flustered. "I do try my best."
"It is more than admirable," he insisted quickly, fumbling for words now. "It is…important. It is…you are…" His voice faltered a bit at the end.
You raised an eyebrow questioningly, waiting for him to continue. "I am…?"
His face went blank with panic once he realized what he had implied. Damn, this was awkward. He was too far gone, he should stop, he should let you go. Why did he want to stay by your side anyway? Why couldn’t he just leave you alone?
You frowned, clearly unsatisfied with his response, "Shin...."
He froze, you rarely used his name without honorifics, which usually meant that you weren't exactly pleased with him. He swallowed hard, forcing himself to meet your eyes once more, his fingers tightened around the cup.
"...I have grown accustomed to your presence..." He blurted out suddenly, eyes growing wide with sudden realization, "I…have grown... To appreciate your company."
"I find myself thinking of you even when I should not, during council meetings, during meditation, during-"
Suddenly your phone chimed in the background, interrupting Shin. You jumped slightly, pulling out your phone as you checked who was calling. "My apologies, Your Divineness."
"That's quite alright," he said with a small smile, "I am sorry to leave, however, I do have important stuff to do." He excused himself, seemingly glad he was interrupted.
"It's fine," you dismissed. "We'll talk later."
With that, the Supreme Kai stood up and bowed, giving you a slight smile, which quickly faded as soon as he was out of sight, teleporting away into thin air.
You answered the call, recoiling back when you heard Bulma’s voice burst through, impatient and breathless. "WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?! You disappeared off the planet for, like, weeks! Do you have any idea what you missed?!" Bulma sounded frantic, almost worried about something.
"…Missed what?" You asked, frowning.
"Oh my goodness! You haven't heard?!? Goku fought some guy who looked exactly like him but evil!"
You don’t stop complaining the entire way to Universe 10, "I don’t understand why I have to go everywhere with all of you when I have, very specifically, an orphanage full of children!" You mutter, arms crossed as the stars stretch and bend around Whis’ staff. "You have a God of Destruction and..." you glance sideways, "Him..."
"Hey!" Goku says cheerfully. "I’m great backup!"
You roll your eyes. "Sure, you are."
Beerus hums lazily, eyes half-lidded, "You two need to shut up. This isn't a time to be chattering."
Whis smiles, amused, "Dear, your presence has… stabilized divine negotiations before. Besides, this is the first time you are going to negotiate with someone who isn't one of us."
You groan, rolling your eyes. "Yeah yeah, whatever."
"And Shin suggested you. He said your presence has a… calming influence."
You laugh, shaking your head. "Shin is biased..."
Whis’ smile sharpens. "Mm. Naturally."
"So where are we supposed to go?" Goku asks, looking curiously around the vortex, then he leans closer, whispering loudly, "So what kinda universe is this one? Think they got strong guys?"
You point a finger at him without looking. "Rule one: do not ask that question in public."
"Rule two: don’t touch anything without anyone's permission, and rule three: be polite to anyone we meet, or I will make sure you eat dirt." You warned, narrowing your eyes at Goku.
Goku winces a little. "Alright."
The moment you arrive at the sacred land of Universe 10, you straighten instinctively, taking note of everyone’s reactions. "This place does smell pretty nice..." You remark, sniffing appreciatively.
The place is serene, divine light glistening through the golden colored mist, illuminating everything softly. The air is thick with the scent of flowers, warm and fresh, the gates open, surrounded by various shrubs and flowers of various kinds.
And waiting there, two figures where they stand, arms folded and looking at all of you expectantly. One is old, gentle-faced, the Supreme Kai of Universe 10, Gowasu. Beside him stands Zamasu, younger, taller, yet still somehow youthful looking, green-skinned with white hair like freshly fallen ash, wearing the same kind of outfit as Gowasu.
His eyes are sharp enough to cut diamond. You could tell from the start that he isn't pleased with the presence of mortals here; though he tries to hide it, a certain tension surrounds him.
"Welcome to Universe 10," Gowasu begins, "I trust you have come seeking answers?"
"Ah, yes," Beerus replies. "There has been a disturbance in the cosmic order, a dark energy has emerged within our realm. We seek to destroy it, to bring order to the universe again."
Beerus and Whis begin speaking with Gowasu, voices measured and calm. You remain slightly back, allowing them their privacy.
Until you feel it, Goku shifting beside you. You turn to him, dread already written on your face, the familiar feeling of impending chaos filling your body.
You know exactly what Goku will do.
Zamasu’s gaze flicks toward him as Goku approaches him.
"So you’re a Kai too? You look really strong! Wanna-" You grab him by the back of his gi and yank him like a misbehaving child back towards you, making him yelp indignantly.
"SON GOKU, YOU WILL BEHAVE IN THIS INSTANT." Goku opens his mouth to reply, but closes it, staring at your stern expression.
Then you turned and bowed properly, "Please forgive him. He means no disrespect. He’s simply… enthusiastic."
"That’s alright," Gowasu waves dismissively, "No harm done, I would say." Zamasu, however, stared at you, clearly displeased. And that was saying something, considering how annoyed he’d been about Goku’s previous behaviour.
As Beerus and Whis discussed with Gowasu about the timerings and their suspicions regarding the cause of the disruption, you found yourself sometimes glancing from the corner of your eye at Zamasu, studying him closely.
For reasons unknown to you, there was something incredibly intriguing about him. He was…unsettling.
Handsome, in a severe way, you suppose. You thought, vaguely: He looks nice… if he wasn’t radiating hatred towards you. He doesn’t seem too fond of mortals. You didn’t really know Zamasu, so you can’t blame him.
Then Goku opened his big mouth again, "Y/N is strong, she should spar with Zamasu!"
You felt your heart fall to your ass at Goku’s words, your head snapping around in horror, trying to think of a way out of this situation.
Zamasu bristled immediately, "I have no interest in sparring with mortals." He sneered angrily, glaring daggers at you.
"See, he doesn't want to, also, we are not here for that!" You said, desperately hoping to defuse the conversation before it gets worse.
"But Y/N's strong, she'll beat you easily!" Goku insisted happily, waving at you enthusiastically.
"I beg your pardon? Are you insinuating that I’m weak?" Zamasu growled in anger, his brows furrowed menacingly.
You looked at Beerus and Whis for help, praying desperately. Beerus merely chuckled lightly and Whis gave you a knowing smirk, bastards.
"What insolence!" His voice trembled, and his hands curled into tight fists at his sides, "I have never met such insolent mortals in my life."
Gowasu put his hand on his chin, pondering, "Zamasu… perhaps it would be enlightening."
Zamasu stiffened. "…Master, I-I'm not certain…"
Gowasu pressed, and you were certain the color had been drained from your face, "Come, it wouldn’t hurt to learn a little more about a mortal with such claims."
A long pause. Then Zamasu sighed defeated, "Very well, Master."
Goku grinned proudly. "Yes, yes, let's get started!"
You were gonna murder Goku once you were back on Earth. If you live that is.
You moved into a open courtyard, standing facing each other as Zamasu took position opposite you, looking at you coldly.
Zamasu attacked first, leaping forward suddenly. You barely dodged, raising both hands to block the attack. He came at you again, quickly changing directions, and you barely found a opening to dodge, avoiding a hit just in the nick of time.
The clash of ki was elegant from both of you, an almost balletic dance between each move, a duel of skill.
Finally, you manage to force him back with a kick, you were breathing heavily, but you couldn't help the smile on your face, you had never fought such a disciplined and graceful opponent.
Zamasu, on the other hand, seemed very unimpressed, his lips twitching irritably, "Is this the mortal who sealed Majin Buu?"
"Yeah!" Goku cheered, oblivious.
"You don't get to talk!" You hissed, then turned back to Zamasu, "I never claimed to be perfect, but you're incredible!"
He blinked a few times, the compliment catching him off guard, before frowning and scoffing in annoyance, "Do not patronize me..."
"But I mean it," you continued, smiling sweetly at him as you launched at him, resuming the duel.
He blocked another punch, his divine ki beginning to overwhelm you as he landed blows against you repeatedly, forcing you backwards. Your instincts screamed, and without thinking, you raised your hand, your voice slips out before you can stop it.
"Off with your head!" Zamasu froze for half a second as he heard you yell, a red-and-black collar blooms around his neck like a rose. His ki stutters, and he stares at you, wide eyed in shock, "What-?!"
He staggers, hands flying to his throat as if the collar itself burns, and for the first time, he felt mortal. His body struggled to accommodate the sudden loss of power, his movements becoming clumsy and uncoordinated.
"Oh my god- Zamasu!" You rush forward, your hands shake as you undo the seal, the collar shatters like glass, his ki surges back violently, he collapses to the ground, gasping for breath.
Your heart beats rapidly as you catch him in your arms, holding him upright and supporting his weight.
"Are you okay?! Can you breathe? How do you feel?" Your fingers hover over his neck, checking the pulse that fluttered beneath your fingertips. It was faint, but it was there.
"I am fine," he grumbles. He tries to stand up, but you hold on tighter, refusing to release him.
"No, stay down," You scold him gently, "You might hurt yourself." He says nothing but simply lets you continue, leaning against you.
"You’re incredibly strong. I wouldn’t have lasted without that spell!" You praised as you checked on him, "Thank you for letting me see how powerful you are..."
Gowasu stares, stunned, his student was defeated by a mortal, he looks at Whis, expecting an answer.
Instead Whis shrugs indifferently, "Her magic seals ki, divine or otherwise. Fascinating ability, may I say so, though Lord Beerus remains exempt."
Beerus snorts, "Obviously..."
"I’ve never seen anything like it before," Gowasu continues, "It’s remarkable."
"Not to mention that it is extremely useful when fighting enemies of greater strength," Whis added, nodding.
It only takes a moment for Zamasu to recover himself, pushing you gently away, "Enough, let go. This is foolishness."
You step back, taking a deep breath, steadying yourself, trying hard not to show any emotion in your face, though you can feel your cheeks flush with embarrassment. "I-I'm sorry..." You stammer.
Zamasu turns around and walks away briskly without a word, Gowasu didn't even try getting him back.
Goku frowned after him, confused, "Didn’t you two get along great just now?"
You glared at him and he winced, "Sorry…"
"Well, our job here is done... Let's head back to Earth," Whis announced, heading straight to the door of the realm.
Goku gives a small sigh, disappointed, "I wanted us all to spar together, but now we won't be able to, will we?"
Whis smiled slightly, "That could always happen again some day, you can’t control everything, Goku. Just be patient."
And with a tap of Whis's staff, you all were teleportated back to Earth.
Days turned into weeks, and he couldn't focus enough to concentrate on training, you had taken up residence in his mind, at first it was resentment, jealousy, anger, and disgust.
Eventually you had become an obsession.
When the days became nights and your presence in his dreams became more apparent, the jealousy began to dissipate, replaced with mild annoyance.
It was irritating and annoying, but gradually he was coming to terms with it.
At one point, he was so distracted that he had overfilled the cup of tea he was serving to Gowasu, and the stern mention of his name was enough to snap him out of his trance.
He apologized profusely, embarrassed, as Gowasu shook his head disapprovingly at him. "Why are you so distracted lately?" He asked nonchalantly, casually putting his overfilled cup down on the table, leaning back comfortably.
Was he sick? Zamasu thought to himself in the following days. Why else would he be so distracted? Why else would he be endlessly thinking about you?
After all, you were mortal, a filthy mortal. How could he possibly want you? The mere concept of being in love was ridiculous, absurd!
Then came the dreams, dreams that would leave him gasping and buzzing with anticipation and... Pleasure... Such a lowly instinctive reaction, it was so beneath him to be feeling such emotions, and yet, he couldn't help the low whimper that came out of his mouth when he touched the bulge that was hidden in his uniform pants.
He was disgusted, he loathed the feeling, it wasn't something to be aroused, it disgusted him! It was unnatural and revolting, but it was happening anyway, he couldn't fight it, he couldn't deny it.
He couldn't turn his mind away from the sensations coursing through his body, so he undid the sash of his uniform and pulled his pants slightly off himself before reaching over for his bedsheets to cover his erection.
He lay in bed, eyes shut tightly, trying to suppress the sounds that threatened to escape his lips, biting them hard as he started stroking himself, muffling the sound that did escape on his pillow.
It was heavenly, it felt so good, he couldn't really stop even if he wanted to, his body already craving more of that forbidden pleasure.
So much for the prideful and untouchable Zamasu.
Every night was filled with the feeling of ecstasy and bliss, but every morning was filled with remorse, disgust, and guilt, his master would be so disappointed if he knew what he had done. And yet, all those feelings together were so intoxicating, so addicting, that they overcame any self control he might have possessed.
How does a pathetic mortal make such a perfect being like himself feel so weak and make him go through this disgustingly low instincts? He questioned himself, feeling frustrated and hopeless.
It was your fault, it was your faul that he became tainted with such vile sentiments. You were responsible for making him feel so weak, so weak to the point where he needed you.
It was your fault that he would spend sleepless night pleasuring himself and fantasizing about you.
It was your fault that he could not forget you no matter how hard he tried to suppress these shameful fantasies.
It was your fault that the mere sound of your name made his body twitch and his ki surge, and he could not seem to find it within himself to ignore his physical reactions whenever he thought of you.
You had ruined him, stripped him from his divinity, and now he had to live like this everyday, in misery, wondering whether you ever remembered him, or if you had moved on, forgetting all about his existence.
You were the cause of all of it, he was sure of it.
You had corrupted his mind with your sinful presence. And you could never know that he had fallen desperately for you. Never.
The next day, your phone rings, you interrupted the story you were reading to the kids to answer the call. "Hello?" You said softly, setting your book down on the coffee table as you stood from your spot on the couch and moved towards the kitchen area to talk to whoever was on the other end.
"We found out what happened in Trunks’ future!" Bulma said urgently, her voice filled with excitement, she sounded like she had been running all over town, and you sighed in relief.
"What happened?" You asked.
There was a pause, "It was Zamasu."Your blood ran cold, your expression morphed into one of horror.
"W-what?!" You exclaimed, your hands shaking.
"Yeah," Bulma continued, "Him and another version of him, he stole Goku’s body and slaughtered all the humans in the world who got in the way of his plans..."
The room feels like it tilts, children laugh somewhere down the hall, blissfully unaware as something hot and furious rose in your chest, burning and suffocating your throat until all you can think is rage and grief and hatred, most of all, hatred.
"That arrogant-" You stopped yourself, taking a deep calming breath before continuing. "-that monster, how dare he?!"
You hung up and immediately went to Capsule Corp, you knew Shin was gonna take care of the kids once you left, since there was nobody else to watch them for the few short hours you'd be gone.
Beerus is nearby, summoned as the gods always are when disaster smells fresh, Goku and Whis already ready to go, you point at him as you approach him, "Take me with you!"
Beerus blinks at you, surprised, "To do what exactly?"
"To destroy him!" You growl, glaring at him menacingly.
Beerus shakes his head, "You are a mortal, you cannot interfere in-"
"Bullshit! Do you want him dead, do you?! Then let me go with you!" You demand, anger and pain mixing together to give you courage.
Beerus exhales sharply, pinching the bridge of his muzzle, Whis smiles faintly, amused by your display of emotion.
"Oh dear. She’s angry..." Whis murmurs.
Goku perks up a little, "Wow… Y/N’s scary when she’s mad."
Beerus raises an eyebrow at Goku curiously, "I suppose so."
Universe 10 feels just as serene as before, that serenity makes your anger worse, but somehow you manage to restrain yourself this time, despite your raging inner turmoil you don't actually intend on murdering Zamasu, you just want him to pay for what he did.
Gowasu and Zamasu are already expecting you when you arrive, you glare at him harshly, and he only lifted his chin in challenge, looking you right in the eye.
Beerus steps forward, "So it was you who took Kakarot's body, wasn't it?" He asks calmly, a smirk playing upon his lips, "How clever of you, stealing his body and then using it as a vessel, just to commit a massacre in the future!"
Zamasu scoffs mockingly, "Well, well, well, my dear friend, I am impressed, you have caught me red handed." His grin widens. Gowasu was horrified, seeing his own student commit such a despicable act, even after he nurtured him with values of honour and justice, and taught him about peace.
Zamasu then suddenly lunges, about to strike Beerus with his hand.Beerus is prepared for it, he raises his hand, purple energy gathering around his palm.
Your voice slices through the air like a guillotine. "Off with your head!"
The collar blooms instantly, wrapping around Zamasu’s neck, he falls face-first to the floor, literally choking on dirt, coughing and sputtering.
Growling furiously, he struggles against the grip on his neck, his power was gone again, he wasn’t getting anything out, and he knew it.
"You're a fool, Zamasu," you say eerily calmly as you walk closer to him, "A whole future burned because you couldn’t stand that mortals exist..."
"They are flawed creatures who have no purpose beyond their desires!" He snarls, trying to get up, "They are selfish, foolish, and weak! Brutes that should be put to death!"
You immediately pin him back to the floor, your foot on his chest to keep him still. "YOU are flawed! YOU have no purpose except to kill, and to destroy!" You shake your head, tears forming in your eyes, "You are evil! Evil is what you truly are! The embodiment of evil!"
"How dare you speak to me in such manner?!" Zamasu shouts angrily, struggling violently, but he couldn’t break free, he was too tired and too weak from having lost all of his strength.
Gowasu gasps softly behind you, horrified as he realizes what has become of his student who used to be so pure and innocent, who used to love life and the world, whom he thought could do no wrong, who always looked upon life with a smile on his face.
Even Beerus pauses, mildly entertained by the situation.
You continue, your voice cracking painfully as you try to hold yourself from crying as you look at him, "And for what reason did life itself curse you with a heart so twisted with evil?!" You continue, your voice becoming louder as the words tumble from your mouth.
Zamasu stares at you silently, unblinking, completely silent, he was unable to move, his limbs felt heavier than rocks and his breath came out laboured.
All of his energy was completely depleted and he couldn’t fight you off anymore, and he knew it.
You straighten, then you speak, calm as a judge passing sentence."No Hakai." You state, Beerus raises a brow at you questioningly. "…No?"
"Make him live in Universe 7. Stripped of pride. Stripped of power. Working under me." Your gaze is fierce as you stare directly at Zamasu, daring him to reject what you've said.
Beerus shrugs, "Hmph, whatever, he’s already defeated." He says.
Whis hums pleasantly, "What an educational consequence." He muses.
Zamasu trembles, from anger and fear, from both, but mostly from humiliation. He tries to raise his arms as high as he can without moving, he wanted to hit you, to punch you, to rip you apart limb by limb for what you had done to him.
But his arms weren't cooperating.
His body refused to obey him.
His mind refused to let that obsession die.
Zamasu hates the apron, it looks stupid, it feels stupid as well, he doesn’t need to say it out loud. You can see how much it pisses him off.
The children call him “Mr. Green.” They laugh. They ask if they can touch the apron and he denies them each time.
They ask him why he never goes out of his way to help those who need it. He refuses every single time.
He ignores all their questions, he ignores their attempts to get along with him or try to get him to play with them, but most of all he ignores you, ignoring all attempts you make to talk to him, ignoring your offers and smiles, all attempts you make to be nice to him, because he was trying so hard to forget the gwaning fixation that was slowly consuming him.
You told him the rules clearly:
No preaching mortal extermination.
And no asking for the removal of the seal. Ever.
He didn’t like that part one bit, but he agreed, grudgingly, not wanting to make any enemies while he lives here, in this timeline, in this universe while in his weakened state.
He stands in the yard now, stiff as a statue, holding a basket of laundry like it personally offended him as children's laugh grated on his ears like sandpaper.
Across the grass, Kibito supervises him, just in case he decides to try something funny, and three children attempting to build something that looks structurally impossible but somehow works.
Inside, Shin appears for his "routine visits", which now happen daily, and last suspiciously long, which you don't mind, at least not until the events that would happen in the following days.
You’re in your office when you realize your favorite hair ribbon is missing, you distinctly remember placing it on the night table where you put most of your stuff in your room.
"…That’s weird..." You say to yourself as you decided to start a search for it, checking every corner as you also had to look out for the children too.
Shin appears a moment later, as if summoned by mild inconvenience, or by pure coincidence as you entered the kitchen, where Zamasu was washing the dishes silently, Kibito staring at him.
"Is something wrong?" Shin asked softly as he followed you, voice soft with concern.
"My ribbon’s gone..." You explained as you decided to stop the search, huffing in resignation.
Shin’s expression shifts subtly.
You raise an eyebrow, "Huh?"
He sighs softly, then put his finger on his chin, tapping it as he pondered out loud.
"I noticed Zamasu lingering near your room earlier."
You blink, unsure on how to react to that. "Really?"
Zamasu, as he scrubbed dishes under Kibito’s watchful eye, stiffens and lifts his chin up, hmphing in indignation.
"I did no such thing." Zamasu immediately objected as he side-eyed the Supreme Kai, Shin just tilted his head slightly, as he looked at Zamasu with feigned innocence.
"I merely stated what I observed," Shin shrugged as he crosses his arms on his back, shaking his head.
Zamasu’s eyes flash with fury as he turned around, Kibito immediately straightened up, to see if he was going to do something.
"You are lying..." Zamasu said trough gritted teeth, hands clenched on his sides.
Shin looks wounded, putting his hand on his chest, "I would never lie to her. Why would you suggest such thing?"
You look between them, unsure on what to make this situation, you decided to look for the obvious signals, Zamasu is visibly irritated, Shin looks gentle and as calm as possible.
You sighed as you rubbed your temples. "Zamasu. Please don’t take my things..."
"I did not-" Zamasu tries to object again but you cut him off.
"It's weird and if you're trying to get back to me like that, it's not gonna work, okay?" You said as you crossed your arms, turned around and walked away, feeling yourself becoming more stressed if you kept the conversation going.
Zamasu goes silent, watching you go away, he immediately glared at Shin, who smiled smugly at him and walks away with you, he could feel himself becoming more violent by the minute, forcing himself to calm down as Kibito reminded him of the unfinished plates.
Fine, if he wanted a war, a war he would get.
Later that week, as you had walked throught the halls, you heard a thud, immediately thinking that one of your kids had fallen on the floor, you go to the place where you heard the sound come from, only to find Zamasu standing over Shin, who has very clearly been tripped.
"Watch where you are going." Zamasu said disdainfully as he resumed to his job at dusting the shelves.
"What happened?" You asked, helping Shin stand up, Shin rose carefully, taking your hand as he brushed off his clothes.
"I lost my balance..." Shin said as narrowed his eyes at Zamasu in annoyance, Zamasu just smirked, voice coming out smooth.
"Indeed. One must account for… shorter perspectives..."
Shin quckly turns around fully, smile tight, "Pardon me...?"
Zamasu’s smirk widened, as he kept dusting the shelves, "You are vertically challenged. I simply failed to notice you," he replied condescendingly.
"I am appropriately proportioned!" Shin snapped, his ki surging violently, creating a slightly strong gust of wind that was almost pulling you and Zamasu back.
"Shin!" You barked out his name, he immediately calmed down, looking at you with guilty eyes.
"I-I'm really sorry..." He apologized, looking down, you sighed as you patted his head.
"Don't worry about it..." You said as you glared at Zamasu, who looked at the shelves pleased.
"Hm, who knew? That tantrum of yours got all the dust away, " Zamasu said as he then walked away, "I'm surprised you didn't get flung away with all that wind..." He continued as he left.
Day by day, they got pettier and pettier, you couldn't stand it.
Shin "accidentally" assigns Zamasu the least pleasant chores.
Zamasu ""accidentally"" elbowing Shin in the face in front of the children.
It couldn't get worse from there, right?
It finally snaps in the kitchen.
You were rearranging some ingredients inside the cabinets, the tension is thick enough to slice, Shin stands too close to you, watching you work and helping you then and there, Zamasu stands closer than necessary on the other side, observing you.
"Did you enjoy the tea I brought yesterday?" Shin spoke lightly, looking at you expectantly with a small smile.
You were about to answer when Zamasu cuts in. "It was mediocre."
You pause your movements as Shin smiles thinly, turning aroundto face Zamasu, his eye twitching imperceptibly.
"It was from a sacred grove in my realm..."
Zamasu tilted his chin up condescendingly, shrugging. "I have tasted better."
You inhale slowly, pinching the bridge of your nose, you didn't want to do this today, but there was always something with these two.
"Zamasu, perhaps your taste is dulled."
"Or perhaps Universe 7 standards are simply low." Zamasu scoffed arrogantly as he crossed his arms.
"You are truly insufferable..." Shin said, shaking his head disapprovingly.
"You are beneath me." Zamasu said haughtily as he lifted his chin up.
You slam your hands down on the counter, shutting them up almost as quickly as how they started fighting.
Kibito immediately herds the children out front, whispering something about a nature lesson, perfect timing.
You turn slowly, looking at them as you clasped your hands together, trying to calm yourself down. You look at Shin first, he straightened immediately.
"You are both ancient. Divine. Supposedly wise..." You start, leaning on the kitchen counter as you addressed both of them now, then your eyes narrowed, as you glared at them.
"And you are acting like children fighting over crayons."
Zamasu’s lips part to argue, you shush him quickly, so he stays quiet, matching your glare. Shin is ashamed, avoiding eye contact and fidgeting with his fingers, his ears a darker shade of purple.
"You," you point at Shin, "do not get to be jealous and petty after lurking outside my window for years."
Shin turns his head away, face burning in embarrassment.
"And you," you point at Zamasu, "do not get to act superior after you tried to erase an entire timeline because you projected."
The room is quiet now, save for the exhale you gave, "This behavior cannot go unpunished," you muttered to yourself, "You have been giving my kids a bad example, you know that?"
You paced around, you didn't know what to do with these two, you were tired of arguing with them. You sighed. "Fine, I guess I'll have to teach you a lesson, if you want to compete so badly, be my guest."
You then went to a cabinet and lifted the flooring of it, Shin and Zamasu looked at what you were doing with curiosity, you pulled out the box that contained the strap on and a dildo, you held the items in your hand as you looked at them meaningfully, "Come here."
Both of them stared at you blankly, then Shin walked first, Zamasu immediately followed him, you put on the strap on with the dildo.
Shin raised an eyebrow, looking at you questioningly, "What is this for?"
You gave him a small smile, “A lesson” you answered while securing it around your waist, then you leaned on the kitchen counter, waiting to see how he will react, he still looked at it blankly. "To make sure we are not causing trouble again?"
"Nope" You said, smiling brightly, "I think it is time someone told you both who the true master of this household is."
Then, without any preamble, "Lick it."
You saw Shin's eyes widen as he looked shocked."Huh?"
"Lick it," You repeated patiently, smiling widely.
Shin's face flushed immediately, as he then got into his knees and bent down a bit to lick the dildo, making you giggle quietly and you noticed Zamasu's eyebrows furrowing even further.
You felt a little guilty when you saw how flustered Shin was. But you couldn't help it. It was just amusing, you put your hand on the back of his head, gently encouraging him to take it deeper into his mouth as he licked, eventually taking it deep into his throat and sucking on it.
"You're doing so well, aren't you, sweetie?" You cooed at the sight.
You watched Shin suck and lick the dildo like it was the finest thing on earth, but as time passed, your cheeks began to burn in embarrassement as he seemed to be enjoying himself quite a bit, even moaning at that, and it was starting to become quite embarrassing, until he took the dildo out of his throat, gasping for air.
"Well done~" You praised, ruffling his hair, "But this doesn't mean you're off the hook, neither are you, Zamasu," you said as you lifted Shin and made him sit on the kitchen counter, Zamasu got closer to see better.
You started undoing Shin's waist sash with slow moves, taking great care in how fast you undid it, and when you finished you pulled Shin's pants down.
"Wrap your legs around me," you instructed softly.
Shin blushed bright red at the statement, "I...uh..."
"Just do what I say," you smiled, patting his cheek. Then he did, whimpering softly, you smiled and started rubbing his thigh, gently massaging him, as you started lubricating the dildo, you slowly pressed it against his entrance, you let your body sink down as you started pushing inside, Shin gasped and grabbed onto you tightly. He wasn't used to being penetrated yet.
Soon enough, after making sure he was used to the pressure inside, you slid the strap in slowly as he moaned. The sound was beautiful, you wanted to hear more of it.
You pulled the strap out slightly and started thrusting, moving in rhythm with Shin’s movements. His grip on you tightens as his legs shake. You continue thrusting, slowly, letting him adjust with each one of your thrusts.
Zamasu watched in awe, oh, how he wished he was in the place of that dwarf, yet, he couldn't help himself. He couldn't resist, either. He had long since stopped trying to deny his feelings.
"Mmmhh...ahhh~!" Shin moans loudly, the pleasure of the dildo's intrusion and the sensations that came with it making him feel a lot better.
Zamasu can only stare as you worked faster on top of Shin, you continued thrusting and encouraging him, praising him and showering him with affection. You loved every second of it, loving seeing him like this.
He looked absolutely sinful as you kept hitting him in places you knew would drive him mad, he was panting heavily, his face flushed red, eyes closed shut.
Zamasu had started grinding against the counter as he looked at the scene in front of him. Zamasu didn't realize that he was moaning as well, his eyes glazed with lust, it didn't go unoticed by you.
As you hit Shin's prostate with the dildo and stroked it lightly, he arched his back and whined loudly, drool already falling from his chin and eyes unfocused with pleasure.
Your smirk widened, "Ah, I found it," you said as you started thrusting there, hitting that spot that would make him lose his mind completely. You reached his tip, then paused momentarily as you let your thumb circle the base as you teased him some more. "Ahh! Nnnghhhh..." He moaned loudly once again, his hips jerking upwards at every movement.
"Yes, there you go~" you encouraged, stroking harder as you kept thrusting into him. You could tell he was near the edge, just the tiniest push would send him over completely, just like Zamasu, who was shuddering like crazy as he kept grinding against the counter.
Shin groaned again, the loud noise coming out of him louder than ever, you could tell by now how good he liked it when you stimulated him that way, he could feel the coil on his lower stomach pull taut.
"Yes! Ahhhhh...aahh....!" His breath quicken and his eyes rolled back as he clutches the countertop, "Ohhh... I-I'm-!" He lets out another whine as his climax hits, making a mess out of himself with loud mewls.
Zamasu was also close, the sounds were too much for his ears and all his inhibitions had flown out the door. He could feel his dick getting hard and throbbing in his pants. His cock was ready to explode.
"Zamasu, stop." You said as it took him a while to realize that his body has stopped moving, leaving him high and dry and wanting more.
Zamasu whined and turned his head away, "Can't I...?"
"No, Zamasu, no," You shook your head disapprovingly, "You don't deserve to cum yet. You haven't earned it yet."
"Neither has he," Zamasu said contemptously as he looked at Shin, who was still dazed from his orgasm, he was panting and sweating.
You sighed, "You have to learn patience and humility, Zamasu, you will get what you deserve soon."You untangled yourself from Shin, who whined at the loss of contact between him and you.
You then stood behind Zamasu, resting your hands on his shoulders as you made him bend over the counter.
"Hmmm," You murmured to yourself, as you looked him up and down, "Let's see where your attitude gets you now..."
You started undoing his sash, you could tell by the way Zamasu reacted to it, he was eager, thinking that he could just get what he wanted without any consequences.
However, he was going to be disappointed. You quickly removed the belt, and then sat on the counter, next to Shin, who seemed rather confused now.
"My legs are kinda tired, so I'll need you to ride me." Your words left Zamasu dumbfounded as he stared at you incredulously. You would make him work for that orgasm, let him learn that he has to work for everything.
Zamasu was silent, he was just looking at you speechless, then suddenly he realized that he needed to work for it, if he wanted the bliss that seemed so close yet so far.
He reluctantly lowered his pants, stepping out of them, and awkwardly got into your lap, his arms crossed, staring defiantly at you, not saying a word.
You wrapped an arm around his waist, he had to give you credit, you were strong, and you were holding him just fine. He's not used to someone carrying his weight, but he wasn't willing to admit that it feels damn good having you hold him like that.
You start lubricating the dildo, slowly pressing the tip inside him, then slowly pulling it out, teasing him as the tip entered, before sliding it back in, and repeating the same process. You could tell that he was already getting impatient, the small noises that slipped past his lips were evidence enough of that.
"How much of this I must endure, Y/N?" He asked, teeth gritted as his hands gripped your thighs.
"It depends," you answered, shrugging.
"Everything, really," you grinned mischievously, earning a growl from him, making you smirk even wider, as you finally decided to move the toy in faster.
"Fuck!" He cried as his hips jerked slightly, head thrown back for a moment.
"Now, don't make me do all the work," you said as you started thrusting into him slightly, it felt so good, so good, but it wasn't enough, if he wanted to reach that peak, he would have to move, and so he did, it was hesitant at first, it was enough to steal his breath and make him quiver with excitement.
It didn't take a long time before he started bouncing on your lap, fucking himself with a newfound passion, his legs quivering as he gets more and more vocal, it felt so divine, each drag of the dildo against his insides brought him closer and closer to the ecstasy he had craved for so long, if only he had behaved early on.
You held him tight as he fucked his brains out, pleased with his eagerness, you reward him by moving your hips up, finding his prostate, when he gasped, letting you know you had found his sensitive spot, you smirk, thrusting in time with his thrusts as his voice rose in volume and pitch, eyes rolled back in exhilaration.
The familiar feeling on his lower stomach came, and he knew he had to play his cards right if he wanted to reach that delicious peak, he had to beg, strip himself from any ilusion of pride or arrogance he had.
"P-pl-please– Ngh-! Gonna-!" He babbled, already his words becoming incoherent with each passing minute, his pace becoming clumsy and erratic.
"Gonna what?" You asked, meeting his thrusts, making him squeal as he gripped your thighs again.
"G-gonna cu-cum! C-can I? P-please, let m-me cum!" He cried out, already feeling himself get closer and closer to his climax, you could have denied him, but he was already so close, and he had behaved so well, you couldn't just do it.
He didn't need a second invitation, mewling out thank yous over and over again as he climaxed, making a mess on both of you, he gripped you tightly as he buried his face on your shoulder, you went ahead and trusted into him, fucking the last remains of his orgasm.
Once the kitchen went quiet, you decided to praise him, hopefully it wouldn't get to his head, "You did well, Zamasu..." You whispered as you used your thumb to trace small circles on his back, he just breathed heavily on your shoulder.
Shin whimpered, getting closer to you, you used your free hand to put it around his waist, he leaned into your touch, "You also did amazing, Shin."
✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚✩°𓏲⋆🌿. ⋆⸜ 🍵✮˚
Then you made them clean your kitchen extensively later.
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