DBZ Oneshots (x/& Reader)

Dread in My Heart (Frieza x Reader)

Running a hand through your hair you let out a long sigh, your wedding day. You had barely seen the guy you were betrothed to. Only across the room during delegations and peace summits. The first general of the Kingdom of Rot, Lord Frieza. Getting tied into a political marriage with the guy was not what you wanted, however it was what the kingdom needed. You could play as a pawn if it meant no more of your people would be needlessly slaughtered in petty squabbles.

You jolted when a hand landed on your shoulder, you blinked up at your childhood friend. "Is it time, Vegeta?"

"Yeah," He muttered gruffly, letting his hand fall back to his side. Vegeta was a Leafman, a protector of the kingdom and the forest. You had known him for as long as you were alive, he forged his path just as you had yours.

Your heart raced as you rose to your feet in your dress of white petals, you clenched your trembling hands. It was strange, walking next to Vegeta; at one point you had thought that you would be walking to meet him at the end of the aisle. That never came to pass though, both of you moved on. Vegeta had a nice girl he was courting now and you were about to get married.

The ferns curled out of the way as you walked out into the light, and soft music greeted you. Blinking away the light you took in the area, it was jam-packed with sprites who came to watch the ceremony. Everyone from dandelion-folk to boggans to snails. Vegeta took your arm in his and led you down the aisle, your face was hot as you focused on not stumbling over your feet.

It felt like forever before you finally reached the end of the aisle and you were handed off to your betrothed. The scales on Frieza's hands were cold despite the heat of the sun, you had a hard time meeting his eyes, instead burning holes into his shoulder. The ceremony flew by, the officiant's words going in one ear and right out the other. By the time you zoned back in those two little words had already slipped past your lips.

"I do."

"You may now kiss."

You blinked, eyes locking with Frieza's, the kiss itself was nothing special. Rather chaste if you had to be honest. All of the applause and cheers made your head rattle, you moved to take a step back. A firm hand on your arm held you in place and you were swept off your feet, you bit down a squeal at the movement as Frieza carried you back down the aisle. Your cheeks were on fire as he took you back inside, your Mother met you.

She frowned as she looked down at him, "Are you leaving so soon?"

"Oh, we won't be able to stay for the reception, business and all," Frieza mentioned, pausing in front of her.

"How unfortunate," Your Mother muttered, "I'll make sure their guard sets out with you."

"Well then you'd better hurry," He snubed. She scrambled out of the room, looking for whoever had been assigned as your guard. Frieza continued on his way like she had not even stopped him.

You could not help but be a little cold to your Mother, she was the one who arranged this whole marriage. It made sense why she did it, the Kingdom of Rot was pushing the borders of Moonhaven. Sooner or later war was going to break out, this olive branch was the council's last hope in preventing that future. You were hardly surprised that the council went through with the plan.

You were startled at the gurgling croak of a white raven, Frieza's white raven. Flying was not your strongest suit, not that you were particularly afraid of heights, more so of falling. Any hummingbird you tried to ride seemed to sense any hint of fear and made riding them a nightmare. So you remained on the ground where you belong. Until now.

Frieza dropped you less-than-gracefully onto the back of the raven, there was not even a saddle on the thing. You could barely orient yourself before Frieza mounted the bird and gave it the signal to take off. Not wanting to pull on the poor bird's feathers you had no choice but to wind your arms around Frieza's toned torso. The chill radiating off of his body sent goosebumps up your arms, and you held back a shiver.