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softlymellow · 1 year

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stay with me -- F.G

pairing: Future Gohan x reader (Dragon Ball Z)

word count: 541

warnings: angst ;(

summary: Reader cries to Gohan and begs for him to stay with her.

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“Gohan…” You whispered, your mouth resting against his bicep.

“Mhm?” He hummed. Even in the night, the only thing that lit his room was the moon, yet his eyes still glimmered and shone as they fell upon you.

Your head rested against his shoulder as you both sat on his bed, both of your backs against the wall and facing the window.

“Please don’t leave me.” Mumbling quietly, you began to fidget with the hem of your shirt.

Gohan’s eyebrows furrowed as he watched you bite your lips and the way you avoided his gaze.

“What do you mean, Y/n?” You have had these talks before with Gohan but watching you say raw words such as those created a different atmosphere that Gohan wasn’t used to.

You couldn’t bring yourself to say anymore, even just the thought of Gohan leaving you alone brought you to tears. The rest of the Z fighters were gone, it was just Gohan, Trunks and you. You had lost your little brother to the androids but Gohan was there for you at your lowest. You needed him with you. You wanted him to live.

“Y/n?”

“Promise me, Gohan. Promise me that you’ll stay.”

“Y/n, I’m not going anywhere.” He said, moving the one arm he still had to gently caress your hair.

“I don’t care Gohan if the androids still exist, I just don’t want you to die.” You finally felt tears rolling down your face as you felt yourself release a burden you and Gohan didn’t know you were carrying.

“I just want you, me, Trunks, Bulma and Chi Chi to be okay. That’s all I want, Gohan.” You gripped his shirt, a sob made its way through you, tears splattering down onto your clothes and onto Gohan's bed.

“Hey, hey, Y/n.” He frantically began to wipe the tears from your face. Gohan then closed his arm around your head so that you were pulled into his chest. He kissed your head as your cries were stifled by his figure, his lips remaining on your head for a few seconds.

“I’m right here, shhh.” Gohan was unsure what to say. His father never taught him this, taught him how to lie about something that could be unpreventable. He wants to promise to you, he wants to just as badly as you want him to. But he can’t. He can’t because he knows he’s not strong enough to defeat the androids on his own. So all Gohan could do is rock you slowly until you fell asleep.

“I love you, Y/n. You matter so much to me and I’ll protect you till the end.” Gohan took his arm away from you so that he could gently place his fingers under your chin, bringing your lips towards his as you softly kiss.

And for a moment, you could forget about all of your worries. For a moment the androids didn’t exist. For a moment it was just you and Gohan, against all odds, against the world.

Inching away from Gohan so that your lips just ghost over each other, you whisper back to him, “I love you too.”

a/n: i really really want to write a big dbz fanfic series either consisting of future gohan, gohan or trunks sooo pleaseee if you have any ideas or suggestions hmu in my dms so i can start to get smthing going !!

i also want to write more dbz cuz im going thru a phase so request please hehe

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birdantlers · 2 years

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Dende no La Croix

PART 2

#imagine not having carbonation for your whole life and then drinking it #dbz #dende #gohan #dragonball #dragon ball z #dbz memes #piccolo #piccolo dbz #piccolo jr #namekian #dende dbz #dragon ball #skart

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dailycupofcreativitea · 3 months

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He got mad 😓

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ushisroa · 9 months

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warnings ; 18+ , nsfw content , pantysniffing , ur fav is a pervert bc i said so

nasty mfs who can’t get enough of you…

he’s fantasizing about the next time he’ll have you beneath him , thinking of your voice , how much you whine for him , how well you take him & everything he wants to do to you. but it still isn’t enough for him, he needs something to feel and smell off of you right now but you’re out on an errand. what’s the next best thing?… your underwear. he feels awful but he can’t help it, he picks them straight out of the laundry and puts them right to his face. your leftover slick glistening on your underwear , teasing him almost. pressing his tongue against it , he whines instantaneously tasting traces of you leftover and desperately palms a hand over his hardening cock in his underwear. huffing a breath , he pulls his cock out slowly, beads of pre cum sitting on the head.. fuck he’s leaking. pressing your underwear right against his face , his breath hot and heavy as he takes in the smell of you and begins fisting his cock .. hand slowly skimming over his tip as he rolls it back and forth under his hand almost humping it. his skin hot and blistering to the touch, sweat rolling down his back and suddenly everything feels too sticky and all too much as he releases. legs clenching together and his hand fucking himself through his orgasm, tongue lolling out and eyes hitting the back of his skull. you left him alone…. what else was he supposed to do ?

- SIMON “GHOST” RILEY , KONIG , reiner braun , EREN YAEGER (horny bastard isn’t even ashamed) , jean kirstein (wouldn’t be suprised) , armin arlert (he’s a closet pervert ik it) JOSEPH JOESTAR , MISTA GUIDO , jean pierre polnareff, bokuto koutaro, kuroo testuro, hinata shoyou, ATSUMU MIYA (he’s a slut) , GOHAN , son goku, KAKASHI HATAKE , naruto uzumaki , shikamaru nara & any of your other favs

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chickenoptyrx · 1 year

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Redraw of this Calvin and hobbes comic but but w raditz and gohan AU

#uncle raditz #saiyan squad gohan #i drew the super saiyan the way vegeta imagined a super saiyan to be before anyone ever actually achieved it #cause thatd make more sense for a kids imagination #cause its just a childrens fairy tale :>#calvin and hobbes

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carnal-lnstinct · 9 months

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May I please request wedding day (and possibly wedding night) hcs with the Saiyans?

Let’s do Bardock, Goku, and Gohan.

WEDDING DAY HEADCANONS

☆☆ Content: ( au, female reader, wedding day / night headcanons, fluff ) ☆☆ Warning: ( implied marital sex )

☆☆ A/N: Went with FoG!Bardock for this one! And an au version of that since it's an earth-style wedding

GOKU —

Knowing what to expect after all the planning and rehearsal dinner, he has no worries and is looking forward to today

Goku most likely visited his grandfather’s old home/shrine early in the morning or even to watch the sunrise as he “spoke” to his grandfather about how excited he was for today, hoping to make him proud going into this stage in his life.

His best man Krillin, along with his other friends, are somewhat babysitting him to make sure he doesn’t ruin his suit trying to help out where he really shouldn’t.

He wants to help make sure everything is in place for the way you all practiced it, but he does sorta want an excuse to take off his suit jacket and tie for a bit. It was tailor-made specifically to account for his muscles, but he still fidgets in the fabric.

His friends and some of yours are filling him with all sorts of marital advice for your future life together. Goku’s not sure how to keep it all in his head as fast as it’s coming at him. It’s appreciated, just too much all at once. But keeping you safe and happy is his priority.

He stood at the altar pretty stiffly when it started, trying to look his best. When you finally come down the aisle and he sees you, his demeanor relaxes entirely. His bright beam toward you is visually no different than his usual big smile. But meeting his eyes as you approach and are given away to him, you can feel it in your heart that his is racing at the moment. Goku can’t seem to stop grinning looking at you, being in your presence. He wasn’t prepared for how breathtaking your beauty was going to be when you appeared in your dress and adornments.

It’s definitely captured on video and in your pictures how he missed his cue to start speaking his vows because he couldn’t stop staring at you.

You repeat the traditional vows to each other and then finish the ceremony with a warm, loving kiss and (if you decided to include it) a traditional custom of your heritage as well.

Night

Keeping it traditional, Goku carries you over the threshold into your honeymoon suite or your now-shared home.

The next thing he does is remove his shoes, his tie and his suit jacket removed long after the food was served at the reception. He couldn’t wait to get out of his formal clothes.

The excitement for the day might not have worn off, but your body sure felt exhausted from it all. With help, you switched to a more comfortable pair of shoes at some point during the reception, but due to your dress had issues reaching your feet to get them off.

When Goku noticed he knelt down in front of you and carefully held your leg up to help you out of your shoes. He was very careful loosening the straps and removed them, but his touch lingered on your leg.

He reminds you again how beautiful you looked today and kisses your shin up to the top of your knee in appreciation for your love and beauty, and that you pledged to share with him. He vowed to honor that and do what he can to take care of you until the day he leaves this world.

It was when the innocent act of helping you out of your wedding dress did his touch become more frequent and slow on your exposed skin, leading you to consummate your first night as husband and wife.

GOHAN —

He’s been excited about today since he asked you to marry him, or maybe when you both grew comfortable after moving in together. But now he’s just as nervous and keeps pacing around to triple-check that everything is as it should be.

Gohan’s been with you through every step of preparing for your wedding like a true teammate. Except for your bachelorette party if you had one. Hell, he completely overlooked his own bachelor party not wanting a single thing out of place for the big day.

Since it was her firstborn’s wedding, Chi Chi was also very present and helpful. It brought you and her closer, though most of her advice was a little too orthodox for the life you and Gohan planned together.

Regardless of his age, Goten was Gohan’s original choice for his best man but the responsibility of it was just not what his mother would allow for him to take up. His little brother was still present and supporting Gohan as his best man through every step except for the bachelor party, however.

The groom’s section for the seating arrangements consists mostly of Gohan’s parents, his grandfather, and their friends, but also Gohan’s friends from school and Earth’s own guardian, Dende. If Piccolo wasn’t defaulted to be the Best Man, then he’s definitely in the section as well or is a groomsman with Goten.

There was no doubt Gohan was thrilled to officially become your husband, but the wedding was also important to him because it was the first time in years his entire family was together. He’s filled with so many happy emotions about his own father being here to witness him become a husband as well. His family grows with you being added to it, and eventually (if you both agree on it) he’ll have his own family and he can’t wait for that.

Seeing you come down the aisle left Gohan fighting through his emotions to try and keep himself presentable.

You were a beautiful vision unlike he’s ever seen before, and by some luck, you’re offering to share all that you are with him for the rest of your life. And you accepted everything he was. His glasses smudge trying to hold back his tears and clean his face before you were given away to him.

Gohan knew he’d be too nervous to exchange his own vows out loud to you, so you both wrote them in letters and read each other’s out loud instead. Instilling everyone around you with emotional tears and romance. Except Vegeta and Piccolo.

Your own traditional wedding customs are included as well.

Night

Even when you're alone, you and Gohan share another slow dance with each other as husband and wife. Driven by your official love song that currently only played in your minds, but rang clear in your hums and the warmth of his arms. Maybe you’re holding each other up at this point as well, neither of you is exactly sober or filled with the same high energy you started today with, but pulling apart now feels impossible.

He eventually helps you to the bed where you could finally get off your feet. You sat in front of him and pressed your forehead into his abs behind his shirt, your arms around him waist. Cherishing the highlights of your day with him, the pure expression of his love for you, and this amazing body you get to have forever.

It’s not like the two of you exactly waited for your wedding night to explore each other’s bodies for the first time. But Gohan was very particular about taking his time with you. As if being married now made it your first time all over again.

BARDOCK ( FoG ) —

Your wedding with Bardock isn’t particularly a large one, mostly due to the fact the guest list consists of mostly your friends and family. Marriage by human customs isn't that different from saiyans: a little ceremony, plenty of food, and congratulations from those that attend. You agreed to be his wife and now he’s making good on his word to honor your devotion.

The majority of the planning is handled by you simply because of the more notable differences. And Bardock expected to at least be married to you the very next day after you accepted his proposal.

He’s slightly embarrassed by the attire on the day of the wedding. But any stiff or formal clothing usually made him uncomfortable. Bardock likes to be able to move freely and he can’t really do that the way he wants in a tailored suit.

Bardock won’t wear his red bandana on his head for the wedding. He made the decision himself and wore it around his left arm instead, similar to Tora.

While getting ready, he is comforted by imagining the business his friends would give him seeing him dressed like this, and poke fun at how a “dog” like him could end up with a human like you.

That being said, if he has his red bandana then that means none of his teammates or anyone from his past are at the wedding. But he keeps their memory and his oath alive by keeping the bandana on his person.

Being able to keep moving forward and commit himself to another living being, to love and be vulnerable with you, reminds him that he is capable of living a life outside of the obsolete way he was conditioned to be. He still wants his revenge, but he finally sees a future beyond that for you and him.

There is one person from his past that is able to be there. Bardock’s youngest does show up to the wedding, however, they get mistaken for each other a lot. The benefit of aging slower than humans makes them look like they could be twins. It happened enough that Bardock is almost replaced by him at the altar when the wedding begins. And he does make a fuss about it.

Not that he has to fight anyone to marry you, but he’ll find a reason to get his hands dirty if he feels disrespected. Since he promised you not to, he’s gonna glare and growl at people he doesn’t want in his face or keep mistaking his son for him. As if the scar on his cheek and tail didn’t make it clear who was who. Bardock then wears his bandana on the outside of his suit to help him stand out.

The natural harsh look on his face lightens when you finally come down the aisle toward him and he seems entranced by the sight of you. It’s very much the woman he is entrusting his heart to, but somehow you look different to him. As if you yourself were from a different world and you had revealed your true, superb self to him for the first time. You can see his tail slowly slip from around his waist as he stares at you approaching him.

Similar to Goku, you exchange traditional vows and complete the wedding custom of your heritage to complete the ceremony itself.

When you share your first dance as husband and wife, Bardock does seem more stiff than usual with everyone waiting to watch him dance with you. But you’ve practiced with him leading up to this moment and he just keeps his eyes on you as you go.

The sense of community and praise celebrating the two of you left him in higher spirits for the rest of the reception.

Night

Bardock may be a bit on the reserved side of showing his affection for you in front of others, but he’s not shy about claiming you as his. Especially now that, by human customs, you’re married. You belong to each other.

Once you were alone again, very few words were exchanged between you. You spoke to each other through your kisses and touch. The way you helped him out of his suit and fondly stroke the arm that hugged you close to his bare skin. You don't think you have ever seen his gaze so soft for you.

He helped you loosen your dress, but he didn't wait for you to slip out of it before he claimed you for the night as his cherished wife

#My writing #goku x reader #bardock x reader #gohan x reader #goku imagine #gohan imagine #bardock imagine #dbz imagine #♚ ;; [ requests ]

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rwac96 · 3 months

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Lost Bet (DragonMonkey)

Gohan: *blushing* "This is bad, this is really bad!"

Jaune: "What? What's wrong?"

Gohan: *turns to Jaune* "I kissed Yang!"

Jaune: *blinks* "Wow...I owe Ruby so much money."

#text #text post #imagine your ship #imagine your otp #ship prompts #otp prompts #crossover #crossover au #crossover ship #dragon ball #rwby #son gohan #gohan #jaune arc #dragonmonkey #dragonmonkey (son gohan x yang xiao long)

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dreadsuitsamus · 14 days

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May I request sfw prompt #39 and nsfw prompt #53 for Gohan where he falls in love with the reader after they have a one night stand but she's initially cold to him because she had been hurt in the past?

#39- "why are you scared of loving?"

#53- "you're more than just a one night stand"

author's note: this has been in my inbox since january of 2023 💀 but i have finally found my inspiration to get it done! there's no explicit smut but there are some nsfw mentions. this is also written as a prequel to my story protect!

pairing: gohan x fem!reader

warnings: talks of a past abusive relationship, mentions of reader's ptsd, nsfw mentions

A sigh quells the silence in your room as you dress after a shower. While not at the lowest point in your life, you're still not far from rock bottom. Living with your mother again, only a year and a half removed from that day your ex beat you to a pulp and left with all your money and all of the problems of his absence are still keeping you from flourishing. Ruined credit score from a broken apartment lease, incalculable debt from the hospital bills that your insurance refused to cover, and frequent nightmares of him coming back to finish destroying you into nothing give you constant anxiety and each day is a new struggle.

Safe to say, you haven't really been okay.

You glance at your phone with shame, nervous for when the inevitable text comes from a man that's far too sweet and far too good for you to deserve you skipping out on him in the middle of the night following the mistake of a one night stand. You met Gohan through a friend, and he offered to guide you through ridding yourself of the medical debts and this is what you've done to repay him. Hook up with him and then run for the hills the second he was asleep.

You close your eyes to calm yourself, centering again before the bad feelings of anxiety and depression can come creeping up your spine. Gohan knows about your past, and he's a grown man. Surely one as attractive as him has a few notches on his bedpost and would understand your absence.

But the way he looked at you last night, like you were heaven-sent and perfect has you doubting such an idea. Son Gohan could be a man like that if he wanted, but your heart and your mind alike know that's not who he is. He's a pure, old fashioned good boy. He wouldn't have slept with you if he didn't romantically like you to some extent…

And you certainly wouldn't have slept with him if you didn't want to reciprocate so badly it makes your chest ache with all of the want you harbor. To have a man love you, truly, and treat you as you deserve has been on your mind for years, well before your former boyfriend finally left you. But you had that kind of hope in Tyler, at first. He was kind, he was sweet and attentive… Though it only took moving in together for his true colors to show. Lying, cheating, stealing— That's who your ex was after all.

Your heart can't take that chance again.

You hang your towel on the back of your door, gazing at nothing in particular as you settle onto your bed. For the last few years it's as if you've had so much to plague your mind that you can't think of a single thing. It's strange to feel so empty, just entirely devoid of direction or purpose. You've got yet another set of paperwork to fill out for your medical debt, and then a few job applications as well that hopefully will last longer than a handful of months— all of these places only hiring you on as a temp is a god awful look on your résumé.

Your old laptop awaits, but you can do little more than flop back against your pillows and close your eyes. The war in your mind is something you're used to, but the usual stress on your body is gone.

You bite down on your lip as you remember the way Gohan touched you. The way he lit you up with his lips on yours, how gentle he was with your body and feelings, offering to stop or slow down— even when you were on the cusp of orgasm! He's a perfect sexual partner, and if it wasn't for how damn sweet he is you may have even thought to make it a routine thing.

You drift off to a blissful sleep that's heavy enough for you to miss that dreaded text.

I hope you made it home safely.

Gohan absentmindedly worries his lip between his perfect teeth, typing in a frenzy as he shoots back an email to the hospital that wracked you up with an inhumane amount of debt. He's got plenty to get done today, mostly for his actual job, but he just won't allow himself a moment to make any progress until these firmly-worded emails get the message across: you will not be paying them hundreds of thousands of dollars for fighting for your life!!

The huff he lets out after sending his email doesn't ease the anxiety that's been bubbling in his chest all morning. When you came over last night to work on a résumé, Gohan had absolutely no intention of sleeping with you. You're a woman in a bind and he's here to help, that's all! Disgust crawls over his skin anyway, shame buzzing his insides as he remembers everything that led to your passionate hookup.

You smelled so nice and looked just so damn pretty… He just wanted to sit a little bit closer, that's all. But then you looked up at him (and he'll die on the hill that you batted your lashes at him!) and he was nothing but a fool for you then. He doesn't know who leaned in first or who started what, but he certainly only had the mind to end it after it was too late to stop and he was balls deep.

A shudder wracks Gohan's body as he remembers the feeling of slipping inside of you. Even with a condom on, he could feel the heat and the wetness of your silky walls as they gripped his lonely shaft and sucked him in for as many inches as he had to give. And thank goodness he even had a condom on hand, all thanks to the people fundraising outside of the grocery store that included them in their donation goodie bag!

You were so sweet beneath him, so pliable and warm and perfect. He feels his cock stir in his pants, jumpy at the memory and unfortunately eager to experience such a lovely time again. Alas, you've been through quite a lot, and he shouldn't get his hopes up for anything like that.

You walking out on him last night already dashed his hopes anyway.

It wasn't exactly surprising to wake up alone, though it did sting all the same. You're just so amazing and kind and beautiful… Gohan would have to be a real piece of work not to see how special you are. Only a waste of space like your ex could be blind to everything that you are.

Gohan checks his phone for what feels like the thousandth time, no text message back from you. He's starting to worry now, which isn't good for his nails that he habitually bites when stressed. It'd probably do him well to go for a training session, but he also feels so frazzled as his blood races through his veins that training may not yield any productive results.

He pulls his glasses off and runs his large hands over his face, digging the heels of his palms into his eyes until he starts seeing stars. Blinking until the room clears, Gohan glances at his phone once again before standing with an indignant huff.

He's fine, all of this is fine. And fretting over nonsense won't make you text him back any faster. You need your space, and he's going to give it to you. No fussing required.

He does go make use of Vegeta's gravity room, though when the Saiyan himself shows up and he's left in the face of a full-blooded, battle-hungry Saiyan, he can't help but think that perhaps he should've stayed home.

At least he's not stuck with Vegeta in the Hyperbolic Time Chamber like Trunks was.

Gohan's text message remains unanswered, haunting you as you cook yourself dinner. You'll have to face him eventually, and soon, but what do you say? 'Thanks for the sex, it was great!'? No! Do you ignore it??

Do you have a choice?

Hooking up again isn't an option. Pursuing something more with him, something romantic and fulfilling, definitely isn't either. He's been a wonderful help to you and for absolutely nothing at all in return; you don't have any extra money to pay him anyway. The kindness of Gohan's heart isn't even something you can repay, not after what you've done to him. A sour feeling crosses your mouth, your appetite fading as your mind races.

He's a good man. Too good for where you're at in life, and there's always some kind of catch with nice guys. It's too risky, all of it. Will he demand more sex for more of his help, now that he's already gotten it once? You need his assistance to whittle down the medical bills— his stubborn insistence with insurance and the hospital itself is astounding, and runs deeper than anyone else you know. Left to your own devices, you'd have given up a long time ago.

He's not like that. The reminder scolds your terrible line of thinking. Gohan would never leverage your quality of life at all, let alone with the ultimatum of sex. He's not your ex, he's not a bad person in the slightest.

But you didn't know your ex was your ex at first either.

Your plate of eggs and toast nearly run cold by the time you've found it in you to send a response. Typing and erasing it several times over, you finally end up with a passable response message over twelve hours since his text to you in the first place.

I'm alright, thank you. Would you mind sending the copy of my résumé? I forgot to download it onto my laptop.

You are such a dick.

But the job applications are just sitting pretty without it right now, and you can't afford not to include the carefully-crafted résumé Gohan spent so much time on. He made it for you, it's literally yours, and the shitty little paycheck you got just a few days ago is already about gone. You're cold, and it'll surely throw him for a loop at minimum, but it's the best way to protect yourself.

"Chase a check, never chase a bitch." You murmur the cold lyric to yourself and bite into your dinner, waiting for Gohan's timely response. He's a busy man with a career of his own, but he always messages you back in mere minutes. He's a great multitasker like that, and you certainly aspire to be as efficient as he is.

Though you begin to doubt things when hours pass and there's no response. Ice slowly frosts your veins with every further minute that Gohan doesn't respond with your résumé; surely there's a good reason? He wouldn't have thrown it out or be the type to withhold it— your friend would never associate themselves with Gohan if he was like that, much less connect the two of you if he were the sort of man to manipulate things in such a way.

But the cold, paranoid dread doesn't let up even in the morning. Your phone has no notifications at all, and you even check the chat to make sure the message is sent. It has, and he's seen it.

Anger bubbling beneath the surface of your chest is overshadowed by the trembling of your bottom lip. How foolish could you be?? If there was ever going to be a hookup, you could've at least waited for your shit to be in order! Now it's all lost and you're on your own again, left to navigate debt that's threatening to swallow you whole and job-hunt in a market that doesn't want you.

Your mother's gone for work already as you begin your routine; your scheduled shift at work is a short one and not for several more hours, but to sit around and do nothing in the meantime will only spell certain doom. If you're given too much time to think, lord only knows what sort of outburst or meltdown you'll have. You're fresh out of the shower and part way through brushing your teeth when the doorbell rings, confusion etched to your features. You're not expecting anyone, though perhaps your mother has a package that needs signing for? Dropping your head, you quickly spit and rinse with mouthwash before jogging to open the door.

On the other side stands a damp man with crooked glasses, a dazed look in his eye and all the anger in you fizzles out. He's here. And the look on your face must scare him with the way his lip nearly trembles when he speaks.

“I am— I— Sorry!” Gohan stumbles over his words and you sigh softly as the trickle of relief siphons through the rest of your body. Gesturing him further in, Gohan slips off his shoes and hands over a folder.

“I got busy with my uncle,” Busy being a bit of an understatement; the moment Vegeta caught Gohan with his phone as he was reading your message and forced him right back into the gravity room for another training binge. “And I went as fast as I could to get this to you. I am so sorry about this.”

Your eyes soften and you carefully wipe a few suds from his hair. “I appreciate it… But you could've finished your shower first.”

Gazing up as if he can see the soap in his hair, Gohan’s cheeks redden as he laughs nervously. “Uh… S-Sorry.”

Reluctantly dropping your hand once you've fixed his glasses, you open the folder to find a physical copy of your résumé alongside a flash drive that presumably has another copy downloaded onto it. “Thank you.”

Sticking his hands in his pockets, Gohan bites his lip. “Um… Can we talk for a second?”

“A-About what?”

Oh no.

“I… Think you have an idea.” Gohan says softly. He can't leave it behind or anything unsaid; one night stands aren't his thing. “Listen… What happened between us was…”

“Sex. It was just sex.” You murmur, setting the folder down on the coffee table. “People have sex all the time… It happens.”

Hurt penetrates Gohan's chest. He knew you were jaded, knows exactly why and he does understand… It doesn't mean it can't hurt him. He likes you, appreciates your mind and admires your strength in a way that may have a bit to do with his Saiyan heritage. “Sure… Other people do that. But I don't. And… And for me, I…”

Tears start to well in your eyes. This man, this wonderful, caring, smart and lovely man is about to cross that line, isn't he? The one that can't be crossed again, the one that's going to end this friendship on a burned bridge and broken hearts. “Gohan, don't—”

“You're more than just a one night stand.” He says it anyway, taking your hands and holding them so warmly, protectively and securely. “To me, you are… Inspiring, and beautiful, and… And someone I really, really like. And that night was so great, and I was on top of the world until I woke up and you were gone.”

“I'm sorry.” You whisper, screwing your eyes shut tightly and ducking your head. You just can't stop messing up, can you? “It's not you, Gohan. You're a great man and there's a woman out there that will make you happy and take care of you.”

“The woman I want is right in front of me.” His hand comes to rest on your cheek, brushing away the salty tears that fall when you meet his gaze.

“Gohan… You don't want this. Do you know why I left that night?”

Gohan’s other hand comes to the other side of your face, cradling you like the daintiest china. “You had your reasons.”

Your hands come to his wrists, not tugging his touch away as you feel his warmth bloom within you, lighting you up in unfamiliar but pleasant ways, encouraging the leap of faith that your hopeful heart cries out for. “Because I get nightmares. Nightmares so bad that my momma has to come and wake me up almost every night and hold me to stop the panic attacks. I'm broken in so many ways Gohan…” Your lip trembles, and Gohan gently swipes his thumb just below the curve of it, mesmerized by every inch of you.

“If you only knew just how much I understand being broken…” Gohan whispers, his “eventful” childhood flashing through his mind from his kidnapping and all the way to his father's most recent death. “Then you would understand me more than anyone, and I’d get to understand you.”

“You don't want this.” You whisper again, and Gohan leans in for the softest, warmest kiss to your forehead. It clears the rain, just a bit, and you lean into it.

“Why are you so scared of loving me?” Gohan murmurs against your skin. “You've never said you don't want it… Me. Just that I won't want you, like you're a used car or something.”

You come to hide your face in his chest and he wraps you up tightly, his strong body anchoring you from your fears. “I'm afraid to get hurt again. When you didn't answer my message, I thought the worst of you! That you were some asshole that was only gonna help me if I kept sleeping with you! All because you didn't text me back. That's just the tip of the iceberg, Gohan!”

“Honey…” Gohan whispers, swaying gently as he holds you, one arm wrapped tightly around your middle while his other hand rests at the back of your head. “You’d know my heart if you knew your place. So come find yourself… I'll wait for you.”

The fog breaks, and your smile is brighter than a thousand suns and Gohan has never seen anything more breathtaking.

#son gohan x reader #son gohan x you #gohan x reader #gohan x you #dbz imagine #dbs imagine #fic #x reader #reader insert

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hellzonegrenade · 2 years

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#this took .2 seconds and it shows but i had to make it lol #dbssh spoilers #gohan #dr hedo #it’s a spoiler bc beast mode altho i cant imagine not having that spoiled yet #dbssh #dbz

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the-imaginative-hobbyist · 2 months

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Rest in Peace Mr. Toriyama, thank you for your imaginative storytelling and dynamic artwork, culture would not be the same without the worlds, characters, and mythologies you had created.

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yeowangies · 10 months

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Hello 👋 Shall I ask for a fic using n/sfw prompts #13 for Gohan where he and his s/o go on their honeymoon after they elope?

PAIRING: Gohan/Reader RATING: Explicit CONTENTS: Explicit sexual content. WORDCOUNT: 1042

Notes:

I finally wrote something I like for this request, I'm sorry it took so long! I also proofread this quick so there might be some mistakes!

You weren’t sure if it had been the best idea to secretly escape with Gohan to get married, but it had certainly been fun. You didn’t care for a big fancy wedding, and he wasn’t sure if he wanted to be the center of attention, but to elope had been a joke until he looked at you with completely serious eyes. And you couldn’t say no.

You could hardly say no to anything Gohan suggested. He was sweet and caring, but he could be mischievous whenever he wanted to, especially when he got a surprised look from you in return.

It was how the two of you ended up in a five star hotel, by the beach, on your honeymoon. A spontaneous honeymoon, as spontaneous as your wedding had been.

“I can’t believe you paid for all this.” You commented, in awe, looking out the balcony.

“It was nothing.” Gohan smiled widely at you.

“It seems like… you planned it.” You narrowed your eyes playfully.

“Not at all!” Gohan laughed nervously, scratching the back of his head. “I only planned my proposal, everything else was just on the spur of the moment!”

You chuckled quietly. Gohan probably had thought about it for a long time. Luckily, you had given him tons of clues about wanting to get married.

Gohan walked towards you, and you wrapped your arms around his neck. Keeping your hands to yourself had always been impossible when you were around him, it was like he had some kind of secret power. Maybe it was a Saiyan thing that made him irresistible.

“Does this make you happy?” He asked, resting his forehead against yours while locking eyes with you.

“Yeah, and I appreciate it, but I would have been happy even if we stayed at our apartment.”

“You deserve this. And more.”

Gohan always managed to leave you speechless with his sweet words.

Closing the gap between you, you kissed him on the lips, nice and tender. He hummed against your lips, holding your waist tightly and pressing you as close to him as he could. The kiss started out soft until his tongue invaded your mouth, tenderly asking for permission by licking your lips. Threading your fingers through his hair, you clung to him as if your life depended on it.

Breaking the kiss to trail his lips down your neck, Gohan sneaked his hands underneath your shirt, feeling your skin on his fingertips as he nibbled on the sensitive skin. You shivered, tugging at his hair when he bit particularly hard.

“Gohan…” You moaned his name, gasping when you felt him press his entire body to yours.

“Look what you do to me.” He whispered into your ear, moving his hips against your body, letting you know how eager he was for you. “I would do anything for you. Even when you’ve made a mess out of me.”

You blushed intensely at his words as your heart skipped several beats. This man was going to kill you on your honeymoon, how embarrassing would that be?

Turning to kiss him once more, you sneaked one hand in between your bodies to stroke him. Gohan groaned against your lips as you worked him slowly but firmly, trying to cop a feel through his clothes. When his grunts got louder, you undid his pants as you got on your knees in front of him.

Gohan leered at you, surprised but obviously still very much turned on, and you grinned, completely pleased with his reaction. No matter how many times you’ve done this for him, he always seemed taken aback.

“After all the things you’ve done, I gotta do this for my husband.” You smized, batting your eyelashes as you pushed his pants and underwear down in one move. His cock bounced free, hard and thick, and you licked your lips at the sight, eager to have him in your mouth.

You didn’t give him time to utter a single word as you wrapped your lips around the head, sucking earnestly, as you took a hold of him with your hand around the base, stroking him languidly.

“Ah, babe…” Gohan shivered as you tried to take more of him in at once.

He was looking at you with dark eyes as you swallowed his entire cock. You couldn’t take all of him so quickly but you pushed more until your gag reflex stopped you. You knew Gohan was always pleasantly surprised whenever you decided to stimulate him like that, so fast, and his reaction was a thrill for you.

With the sunset illuminating the room in pink and orange tones, it made the current actions certainly romantic, no matter that you had his cock in your mouth. This was still your honeymoon. Gohan was having the best view as he watched you move your tongue up and down the underside of his erection, all while having the best scenery of the twilight if only he were to move his eyes away from you.

You knew he wouldn’t, though. Gohan rarely looked away whenever you went down on him, and you loved him for it. It was like he appreciated what you were doing for him, and it only spurred you on that he was so thankful. Wrapping your lips around the head of his dick once more, you pressed your tongue on the underside as you slowly took more of him into your mouth. He groaned, resting a hand on your head.

Looking at him with glossy eyes, your hands gripped his hips, urging him to move them. Gohan understood quickly, and holding your head with both of his hands, he began to fuck your mouth, carefully at first. You tried not to break eye contact, even when your eyes started to water when he picked up the pace, his cock slamming repeatedly against the back of your throat.

You wanted to please him more than anything, and Gohan looked so undeniably attractive when he let himself go like he was doing then, his eyes blown by desire and looking at you as if you were the only person in the whole world who could make him truly let go. It thrilled you, just as it made your insides stir with arousal.

#dbz imagine #dbz fics #dbz fanfiction #gohan x reader #gohan x you #gohan #dbz #dragon ball z #my writing #requests

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dragonsballsz · 1 year

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hey you all are probably having some nice normal not at all disturbing thoughts let me fix that for you

when future trunks first appeared in the present timeline, he was seven years older than piccolo

#dragon ball #dragon ball z #future trunks #piccolo #piccolo junior #trunks was 18 and piccolo was 11 if you're wondering #this also made me realize that in between piccolo dying and gohan freaking out about piccolo dying:#krillin was for a few moments the strongest earth-born person currently on the planet #imagine being second strongest after only a single nine-year-old but right after he dies you're second to a five-year-old #yeesh

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gokustits · 1 year

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Grandpa gohan and his little monkey baby

#imagine this is right after he found him #one day I’ll learn what shading is #goku #son goku #grandpa gohan #dragon ball #my art

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loreofthefritz · 1 year

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Sharpner: hey Gohan, how does it feel to be God's favorite? *referring to gohan being the first guy Videl entertained*

Gohan: *genuinely* I'm sure Piccolo-san or Mr. Popo is his favorite.

Sharpner: ??!?!

Sharpner, internally: didnt know he was religious, aw shit, did i say something offending

#gohan underestimating how kuch dende cares abt him #gohan in his mind: oh im sure sharpner's strong enough to climb karin tower. i wonder what he and dende talked abt #hanvi #sharpner #son gohan #i can just imagine how many confusing conversations they can have #dbz gohan #gohan dbz #dbz #dragon ball z #dragon ball #videl satan #dende #dbz dende #masenko huh #fritz in fandom #inspired by somwthing i told someone

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hopefromadoomedtimeline · 1 year

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happy day to both of Gohan’s dads

#Out of Time #TBD #gee gohan how come you get TWO dads???#maybe it's the fact he's been in life threatening situations since he was a wee baby #actually i think it was since he was 4? so like #imagining gaining consciousness and then your uncle and dad get in a fight to death and then you get kidnapped

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carnal-lnstinct · 7 months

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Omg omg I’m so excited for this again! Let’s go Kinktober!

Would it be too much to ask to request again from last year? With cnc Beast Gohan in the cornmaze? 🥰🥰🥰

GOHAN X READER

✦✦Content: M/18. MINORS DNI. afab reader. beast gohan. established relationship, intimate roleplaying, light teasing, public sex ✦✦Warning: predefined cnc, consensual overpowering, explicit language

It’s still hard for him to believe he was capable of going through with this for you, let alone wrap his mind around what inspired you to pull him into this. This wasn’t your usual “Great Saiyaman saves the day” playing he was used to. But the uninhibited state of instinct born of his unlocked potential and his deep-seated fury helped to curve his docile temperament. That, and he was already a total pushover for you when you promised something fun. Whatever doubts he had about this disappeared when he unleashed his transformation.

Having to hunt you down in this maze only enlightened him more to this game of hide and seek you set up, stirring up his anticipation for when he finally gets ahold of you. He grows more excited like never before with every step closer he feels to you. Sharp red eyes follow the sounds among the tall corn stalks, his nostrils flaring when he picks up inklings of your favorite perfume. Strangely, even with his fine-tuned senses, you didn’t make the seeking part of this easy. The added sounds and smells made him wonder if you weren’t actually the only ones caught up in this labyrinth of corn. He tracked after quick movements and rustles but found the nocturnal small animals instead of his prize.

Growing more frustrated in the process.

It’s like you planned for this part too, letting his iron focus and building arousal mix with his frustration of fruitless finds to help distract from his worrisome conscience. It wasn’t outside his skill to scour the entire field of corn in seconds if he used his speed to find you, but he knows it takes away from the game. It ruins the challenge of this “character” for him. Despite his fierce state, he was still level-headed enough to not lose his patience. Not yet. Gohan’s saiyan blood was starting to run hot, however, imagining the rush he was going to get when he saw you, how prized the sensation would be to successfully hunt you down. His brows furrowed over his eyes with a wrinkle between them and there was an excited grin on his face, darkening his expression into something crazed.

Then, like an answer to his prayers, your voice carried from a short distance. Calling out for “help” to any who heard it, enunciating how lost you had become and couldn’t get out of the corn maze.

Purposely giving yourself away. Gohan felt his heart start to race and honed in on your call. He ignored the carved-out dirt path and pushed through the tall corn stalks, following your voice until he finally found you at a dead end deep in the maze. Your arms wrapped around you against the autumn cold, dressed like some horror movie sex cliche: a skirt wrapped around your thighs, kneesock, and a low-cut top.

“Need a hand?” The rasp of his deep tone startled you as it followed the rustling of the crops behind you. You are genuinely surprised at the sight of him when you turn around, his menacing silhouette encroaching on you from his self-made path and bringing to light the subtle flame of his aura. You barely recognize him, your eyes settling on his leer and witnessing it become wilder when your foot automatically moves in the opposite direction. You couldn’t react fast enough when his large hand took you off balance, wrapping around your neck and guiding you down to the ground. Strategically cutting you off from further calling out before you thought to do so.

Even though you only felt him press into the sides of your neck you understood his actions loud and clear.

Even so, your hands wrap around his forearm in response and you dig your heels, writhing and pulling against his grip to break free. It was like a flutter against his hold, his other hand coming down beside your head and he absentmindedly let out a chuckle at your struggling. You could slap him in his face or kick him against his abs and it wouldn’t be enough. It got your heart racing the harder you shook yourself in your shortening space between him and the dirt. You spiced it up, taking a handful of white hair and pulling, surprising him. In a rousing way, fingers tight enough to scratch at his scalp in your hold and pulling, restraining his head the way he liked. Still, he takes hold of your smaller wrist and forces your grip to loosen before slamming your arm down above your head, the quickness of his action making your heart skip in your chest. Then Gohan releases your neck to get your other arm up, bringing them together to hold down with one hand.

Your eyes couldn’t quite leave each other and finding the brief hints of surprise in your expression surfaced that worrying nature in him, checking himself to make sure he doesn’t actually hurt you by letting this go to his head. But then your lips part, a meek plea to stop. Begging for him to stop and let you go with your half-hearted wiggling to get free making your breasts jiggle under your top.

Still invested in the game without breaking from your role. Too excited to see it end out of nerves.

He swallows, then his expression steels itself against your display and he flashes his teeth with a smirk in response to your begging. His free hand lowers between you without hesitation and feels his way up between your thighs. Panty-less, he discovered. And you’re already wet. His fingers tease at your slick folds and press circles into your clit making your begging grow more desperate. A frail sound falls off your lips when his fingers push inside you making your eyes close and back arch. You turn your head away from him as if ashamed. But your insides respond favorably to the familiar touch, clenching tighter around the stretch and then giving away allowing him to sink his fingers deeper. Making your thighs tremble.

You pleaded again for him to stop and he did, surprisingly. Only to free up a hand for his intentions. You lift your eyes and feel yourself turned slightly on your side, your legs “side-saddle” to him with your ass and thighs pressed against him. Angled just right for him to press his freed cock between the squeeze of your folds, filling you bit by bit until your mixed arousal made it easier. Gohan’s grip on your wrists tightened with his other hand pushing back your closer leg to hold you in place for his thrusts until he could feel your thighs recoil from his body. Trapping you in this position beneath him.

Is not the darkness sweet ?

#*SOTS #gohan x reader #gohan imagine #dbz fics #dbz imagine #nsft #lemon #My writing #♚ ;; [ requests ]

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