DBZ X-Readers

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, nobility does have a nasty tendency of going through women rather quickly. I, on the other hand..."

"What?" you asked curiously.

"...if something...or someone...is doing an exemplary job, I prefer to let things go on as they are. Seeing as you have yet to disappoint me I have no reason to, as you put it, get bored with you."

"In other words--" You started to speak but fell silent (and limp) when he reached quickly over and grabbed your tail.

"Even if you do talk a lot." he chuckled.

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The next morning you woke with a yawn, and found him already up and out of bed.

"I've spoiled you," he said, looking back, "I recall a time when you would be awake and watching me before I was anywhere near opening my eyes."

"I can always make up for it," you said, smiling briefly.

"I'll be certain that you do, because I'm taking you with me this time."

"What?"

"I plan to be away from the station for quite a bit longer than I usually am, and besides...we're coming back into that season again. I wouldn't want to be without my favorite blanket in the midst of it. Now get up and get dressed."

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"Going with him, huh?" Your friend had come to help you pack a few things, and was giggling. "Somebody's moving up in the world!"

"Oh, please...it's not that serious. He's not treating me any differently."

"(Y/n), he's taking you with him. He's showing that he's willing to be seen more publicly with you. I mean, here, you go to him, you leave him, and you're not seen together frequently, if at all." (F/n) laughed. "I'm surprised you didn't realize that."

"More publicly? Why would he--?"

"Do you really not think that much of yourself? And besides, he's making a visit to your planet."

"Oh, gods..."

"I'm betting he'd really like to push in your King Vegeta's face that he has you around. I'm sure if he'd asked he'd have been given a first-rank saiyaness...yet when it came to it, Lord Frieza chose YOU. A third-class warrior from an untitled family of no importance. I mean, that's how your King would see it."

"Well, when you put it that way..." you laughed. "Though I'm not sure how I'd feel about being a pawn in a plan to show King Vegeta up."

"Did he say where you'd be staying?"

"Do you really need to ask that question?"

"Oh. Oh, my. Well, at least you'll be able to take it easy for a while. Or not." (F/n) laughed. "But again..."

"I doubt it will be any different there than it is here. He hasn't been doling out any special treatment now, I don't see how that would change if I'm with him all the time."

"Maybe," (F/n) giggled, "Maybe he just wants you to earn your keep before he starts handing out gifts."

"You're too easily amused," you said, with a slight smile. As you finished packing what (f/n) had folded, you started to think. What if that was your only...no, surely he wouldn't simply snatch you from soldiering duty and...?

But this was temporary, even if he did mean to have you to himself for a period. Yes, that made sense, so that had to be it.

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You had to admit that Frieza had a sick sense of humor when you got your assignment on his ship.

Guarding his quarters. It was a standard shift and basically equated to standing around glaring at people who passed by, checking paperwork if they had a legitimate reason to be in there, and so forth. It got tedious, but...it was tolerable, at the very least. Although standing in one place for extended periods like that had you twitching like a madwoman and counting every line in the floor that you were able to see.

Shifts were just long enough for you to get severely bored before switching out and getting something to eat...before heading back for the night's rest, usually.

It was very strange, to say the least. Mostly silence for hours, then going to bed. Alone.

Waking up as he was leaving in the morning didn't help matters either, and several days elapsed without you actually seeing his face. You were beginning to understand why he'd brought you along in the first place. With work hours like these, was it really that surprising to not want to come back to empty quarters, even if the only other occupant happened to be asleep at the time?

And when he made his visit to Planet Vegeta directly, you were not taken along. Instead, you were given strict orders to stay inside his quarters for the entirety of the next two days. In a way, it made sense to you. After that display with your father, there was no guarantee that such behavior wouldn't be repeated by other saiyans, particularly those of more noble blood. Still, it would have been nice to see the planet again...

You logged into your assignment system through the computer in his room and found an order from a day prior that seemed to be a mass message to all saiyans...an order to return to the planet. But of course, Frieza had told you to ignore it.

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It was day two before he finally showed, and you'd taken off your armor to clean it up when he walked through the door.

"Nice to see you showing up when I'm awake," you said, turning towards him--and stopping in your tracks. There was a look in his eyes that you weren't sure about as he stepped into the room, but given that it trailed down your figure, you were pretty sure where this would be going.

"I am a busy man, I'll have you know." He advanced, smirking at you.

"Of course you are." There was something in his stride that...in a way, disturbed you, made you feel quite a bit smaller. And though that made no sense to you, he could see the effect...and he revelled in it.

"It has been a while, hasn't it," He said, drawing you into a secure embrace, his voice shifting to a dark and yet entrancing tone, "...and I think it's time you earned your place here."

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*FRIEZA'S POV*

I didn't let her go for several hours.

I was going to tell her what had happened, or at least, the version deemed suitable for the remaining saiyans. But not before engaging in a bit of delicious irony.

I had her calling my name over and over...in the graveyard of her own people.