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Taste (Karma Akabane x Reader) by armea948, literature

Frieza x Reader: Unrequited Love by SeiranMizukixGhira, journal

Frieza x Reader: Unrequited Love

Mar 23, 2015

Namek. I'm about ready to put one down in between your eyes and drag you out myself, now beat it!!!" A strange squid-like soldier shoved the namek elder forcing him out of his small home. Meanwhile a young namek by the name of Dende looked around, his eyes widening in fear when he sees soldiers surrounding him. "Aaw. Are you scared? You should be!" One of the soldiers put a hand on Dende's shoulder completely startling him. On a nearby cliff, Krillin, Gohan, and yourself watched the soldiers terrorize the innocent civilians. "T-those jerks!" Krillin slammed his fist on the ground catching Gohan's attention. "Who are those guys? They're dresse

Frieza x Reader Pt. 7 'Upheaval' by Aladayle, literature

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Frieza x Reader Pt. 7 'Upheaval'

You took the news that Planet Vegeta had been destroyed by a meteor shower about as well as Frieza expected. He spoke of anxiety, of having felt responsible for the event because of having ordered the saiyans back (something about performing a census), but whenever your head dropped to your hands, he could only smirk. Gone. They were all gone. And, as expected, you sought comfort in his arms. You were able to forget the pain of being one of the last saiyans nearly every night. That stabbing bliss would remind you that you were perfectly safe here with him. Five weeks went by in this manner before you were returned to the station. You resu

Frieza x Reader Pt. 6 'Devoured' by Aladayle, literature

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Frieza x Reader Pt. 6 'Devoured'

Time went on, as did your visits with Frieza. It still surprised you that he hadn't gotten bored of you yet--after all, he went through minions like tissue paper. Why should a blanket be any different? But he didn't, and when one night after the evening...festivities...he finally asked why you continued to be surprised at being in his quarters you actually answered honestly. "You think I'd get bored of you? Why?" He seemed completely surprised at the idea. "Well...considering your rank, for one. Royalty...gets a reputation for, well, you know." "Do we?" he smirked, curling his tail around your left leg. "I imagine I have to give you that,

Frieza x Reader Pt. 5 'Abruption' by Aladayle, literature

Frieza x Reader Pt. 4 'Shower Gossip' by Aladayle, literature

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Frieza x Reader Pt. 4 'Shower Gossip'

It had been six months. At first, no one had really caught on. The bruising was subtle enough, and mostly covered by the underarmour suit and your hair. But then one evening one of the other female soldiers, a new friend of yours, had joined you in the women's communal showers, started asking questions...and that was when the talk REALLY started. "Hey there, (y/n)...looks like someone did a number on you, huh?" "Yeah, what of it?" "So spill the beans, what's his name? Who is he? You're pretty new here and haven't been to the bar a lot, you haven't picked anyone up..." "So?" "So who is he?" "You'd never believe me if I told you." "It's

Frieza x Reader Pt. 3 'Possession' by Aladayle, literature

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Frieza x Reader Pt. 3 'Possession'

Three months went by. You couldn't complain about how you spent them, really. At first it had been once or twice a week, but as the second month dawned, it became nearly every night. And to be honest, at this point you were getting quite suspicious that needing a "blanket"--as Frieza liked to call you--was just some flimsy excuse to get you into his bed again. And yet you always woke with him curled as closely to you as he could get, so maybe...he was telling the truth? It was hard to say. Either way you still ended up spending the night and waking up naked with your reptilian lover curled up to you like you were a glorified body pillow. An

Broly x Reader Pt. 2 'Fragile' by Aladayle, literature

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Broly x Reader Pt. 2 'Fragile'

A week went by, and you still weren't able to fully relax. Paragus--as he had, finally, told you his name the other day--seemed to focus on the device he was wearing a lot. You were getting suspicious about it, to be frank, because the other day you'd noticed that the gem on it glowed whenever he told Broly to do something. Broly...was something else entirely. He seemed to stare at you a lot with those large dark eyes of his. And that...that kind of creeped you out. Today you woke to find the young giant curled up to you. "Er...good morning, Broly." "Good morning, (y/n)." He let go of you, and sat up on the end of the bed, just as you sat

Frieza x Reader Pt. 1 'Busted' by Aladayle, literature

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Frieza x Reader Pt. 1 'Busted'

Author's Note: I can't believe I'm doing this, but through the magic of writer's block for my other work, here I go. It's my very first X Reader. Because it's my first, I'm going to just use Ambition as a springboard (lol, that story has been the springboard for so much writing for me). This basically goes off the fourth chapter, with two major differences--"you" never transferred over to Cooler's army, and your psuedo-nemesis is Jeice instead of Salza. Frieza may be slightly OOC. It goes without saying but I will anyway, the "reader" is female. And saiyan. "Warmth" is the sequel to this. Jeice was at it again. Every time you tried to ha

Juuzou Suzuya x reader {Game of Insanity} by Alicegtr, literature

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Juuzou Suzuya x reader {Game of Insanity}

A laugh echoed in the distance and you couldn’t help but notice the insanity that lay in it. Who was it? More like what was it. It didn’t sound even close to human. A demonic laugh with a slight touch of child-ness. Who? What? The darkness crept closer to your being as you staggered backwards in its greatness. An inescapable feeling overcame you as you stood and cowered watching the mass. Though, inside you there was a spark. A huge spark of curiosity that led you to believe this pit of black wasn’t all bad. There was a tinge of light to it. Something you could just grasp in your scabbed hands. Then again it was just a hole