Dragon Ball Oneshots/Shorts

Beerus x Reader

The tranquil gardens of Beerus' temple stretched out before you, a lush oasis of serenity amidst the cosmos. You had been granted the rare privilege of spending time in this sacred place, where the God of Destruction himself resided. It was an honor you did not take lightly.

As you walked among the vibrant blooms and listened to the gentle rustle of leaves, you couldn't help but feel a sense of peace wash over you. The presence of Beerus was, surprisingly, not as intimidating as you had imagined. He had been kind and welcoming, and you had quickly formed a unique connection with him.

Today, you found yourself sitting on a stone bench, a book in your hand, lost in the pages of a story. The sunlight filtered through the trees, casting dappled shadows on the pages. It was a perfect day for reading.

Unbeknownst to you, Beerus had quietly approached, his steps barely making a sound on the garden path. He watched you with a soft, contemplative expression, curious about the human who had found solace in his domain.

A warm breeze rustled the pages of your book, and you sighed contentedly. It was then that you heard a voice, smooth and deep, yet tinged with curiosity. "And what are you two doing?"

Startled, you looked up from your book to find Beerus standing before you, a playful glint in his eyes. His feline-like ears twitched in amusement as he regarded you and the book as if they were the most fascinating things in the universe.

You blushed at his unexpected presence but quickly regained your composure. "Oh, Lord Beerus, I was just reading a book. It's so peaceful here."

Beerus inclined his head, his tail swaying lazily behind him. "Peaceful, huh? I suppose it is."

He gestured to the empty spot on the bench next to you, and with a shy smile, you nodded, inviting him to sit. As he settled in beside you, you couldn't help but feel a flutter of nerves. After all, he was the God of Destruction.

However, Beerus surprised you by picking up the book you had been reading and flipping through its pages. "What's this about?"

You explained the plot of the story, and to your amazement, he seemed genuinely interested. He listened intently, asking questions and sharing his own thoughts on the characters and their choices.

As you talked, you realized that Beerus had a surprisingly gentle and intellectual side that few had the chance to see. The two of you spent hours discussing books, sharing stories, and enjoying each other's company.

As the sun began to dip below the horizon, casting a warm, golden hue over the garden, you couldn't help but feel a deep connection with Beerus. It was a connection that went beyond his status as a deity and your status as a mortal.

With a sense of contentment, you turned to Beerus and said, "Thank you for this wonderful day, Lord Beerus. It's been an absolute pleasure."

He nodded, a rare smile gracing his lips. "The pleasure was mine, (Y/N). You've brought a bit of calm and beauty to this temple."

As the day came to an end, you left the garden, carrying with you the memories of a day spent with the God of Destruction himself, a day that had been unexpectedly calm, endearing, and sweet.