For Eternity (Zamasu x Black fem Reader x Goku Black)

Progressive Powers

Upon your rebirth, unfamiliar techniques now resided effortlessly within your mind, accessible with a mere click of your tongue.

During your meditation sessions, a newfound ability called Celestial Sight emerged. With each deep and tranquil breath, you tapped into the depths of your divine powers, unlocking a celestial map within your consciousness.

Vibrant galaxies and shimmering stars enveloped your being, revealing a universe that could very well be your own creation.

However, you often found yourself receiving unexpected visitors.

Primarily, your children possessed an innate understanding of when you engaged in this particular meditation, effortlessly infiltrating your thoughts. Being half gods themselves, it came naturally to them.

A gentle sigh escapes your lips, accompanied by a warm smile, as your twin children explore your mind map with excitement. "You know, my mind isn't exactly a playground," you playfully chide, causing your daughter to giggle and your son to sit beside you, mirroring your position.

"But it's so beautiful here, Momma!" your daughter exclaims joyfully, with your son nodding in agreement. "Besides, Father is going to join us soon. We just arrived a little earlier," he politely adds.

"And Uncle Black too! I bet they're giving each other those intense glares again," your daughter giggles.

Indeed, outside the confines of your mental space, Zamasu and Black exchange piercing glances. "Don't you have your mortal girlfriend to attend to, Black?" Zamasu taunts in a hushed tone.

Black's eyes narrow. "She's still asleep, needing her rest. It's not a crime for me to indulge in godly matters."

"How pitiful you are," Zamasu retorts, growing annoyed.

Black lets out a low growl. "We've discussed this, counterpart. Our goddess doesn't mind us enjoying her company as long as we do so fairly."

Gowasu observes Zamasu and Black, their usual antics playing out before him. He can't help but shake his head, grateful that this scene now carries no true consequences. Pouring himself a cup of tea, he takes a moment to collect his thoughts.

Zamasu and Black are now practically nose to nose, their glares intensifying as they exchange formal insults about divinity and the significance of being in your presence.

"No matter what argument you present, Black, Y/N is my wife and the mother of my children. My authority remains supreme," Zamasu asserts.

Black momentarily falters, but then smirks. "You are not bound to her by legalities, but if we're playing that game, then technically, I was her first. After all."

As their ki clashes, a crackling electricity fills the air, their auras battling between deep purple and dark pink.

Gowasu lets out another sigh. "Once again, honestly. If I didn't know any better, I would think they were twin siblings themselves..."

Within your mental realm, the clash of Zamasu and Black's energies continues to distract you, prompting a soft sigh to escape your lips.

Amidst this, your daughter giggles and effortlessly exits your mind space. Blinking a few times to readjust to the normal sky's light, she rises to her feet and rushes over to Zamasu and Black.

Taking hold of one of their hands each, she instantly brings their bickering to a halt. "Papa, Uncle, you're upsetting Momma again," she asserts, causing both men to reluctantly set aside their argumentative differences.

"We apologize, G/N," Zamasu says first, kneeling down to scoop her up into his arms.

Your daughter giggles and clings to him. "It's okay, Papa!" She then turns her attention to Black, who initially scoffs with annoyance but eventually finds his shoulders sagging, unable to stay upset with her.

"I... I apologize, G/N."

A radiant smile spreads across your daughter's face. "Accepted apology!"

Black rolls his eyes, and both men gradually calm down enough to join in the meditation, the harmony restored within your mental space.

As the five of you continue to meditate and discuss the celestial map, W/N awakens and joins Gowasu outside for tea. Her eyes betray a sense of detached indifference as she observes your family.

Gowasu notices her expression and gently places a cup of tea in front of her. "You feel like you don't belong."

W/N hesitates for a moment before letting out a sigh. "It's pretty obvious, isn't it? I can't deny it. I'm just a human, and a disabled one at that. Yet here I am, in a world that isn't mine, mainly because mine is no more. I'm living among literal gods and goddesses, including the actual Goddess of Life herself. Who would have ever imagined..."

She looks down quietly. "And she holds such a significant place in Black's heart and mind... I'm just a mere second fiddle. What else am I supposed to do other than remain on the sidelines?"

Gowasu observes W/N for a moment before shifting his gaze back to your family. He notices that all of you are connected by holding hands, and a peaceful aura surrounds you, exuding genuine warmth and comfort, akin to a family gathered around a fireplace during winter.

"Black truly does care for you, and the love he holds for Y/N is deeply ingrained within his very essence," Gowasu begins, his voice filled with sincerity. "Black doesn't easily place his trust in others, not even in himself at times, it seems. Zamasu represents the path that Black could have taken, had he not been burdened by a festering grudge against mortals. Give him time, for he cares more than you may realize."

Gowasu's words hang in the air, carrying a sense of hope and understanding.

****

As time passes, a sense of tranquility settles over your life.

It has been a year since your rebirth, since W/N and Black began spending more time together, and various other changes took place. This includes the arrival of new inhabitants to the Saiyan planet, who have joined as part of a two-year test run, akin to studying abroad.

Vegeta, Broly, Trunks, Goten, and Goku all volunteered for this endeavor, and it would have been surprising if they had declined.

Meanwhile, you have taken on the responsibility of safeguarding Universe Seven's Earth, given your formidable power level.

Currently, you find yourself engaged in a different approach to training with your children. As they have made progress in self-defense, they are now actively challenging you. Of course, considering their young age, you are being gentle with them.

Both of your children display impressive forms, countering your strikes to the best of their abilities while delivering their own blows. Occasionally, they may bump heads or stumble over each other as they work together, but their determination remains unwavering.

Zamasu stands on the sidelines, his hands clasped behind his back, maintaining a stoic expression despite the underlying sense of pride he feels while watching you and your children train.

Gowasu joins him, assuming the same stance as they both observe the scene before them.

"You have come a long way, Zamasu. I am proud of your growth," Gowasu remarks.

Zamasu glances at his master, his eyes briefly widening before he blinks softly. "Thank you, Master Gowasu."

Gowasu offers a kind smile, his gaze shifting back to the training session between you and your children. "Do the young ones know?"

Zamasu hesitates for a moment. "No... And neither does Black. We haven't revealed anything to them yet..."

Gowasu nods understandingly. "I see. I have a feeling that this time, she won't have to worry about falling into a deep slumber like before."

Zamasu closes his eyes, a glimmer of hope shining through. "Yes... But this time, I will make sure not to have my arm broken."

The two of them continue to observe, their thoughts filled with anticipation for what lies ahead.

(Short chapter I know, but more will be coming next time around.)