Dragon Ball Z Oneshots!

[Future] Trunks X (Goddess!Rude!Tomboy!) Reader

Ayyyeeeee wELCOME MAH DOOODS

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Trunks P.O.V

I can finally return home from a long fight. It was a long and rage inducing battle, but coming through was the best part of the whole thing. Seeing my family and friends survive in this timeline is the highlight of the entire trip.

I am saying goodbye to my grandmother, when I hear my name from behind me. "Trunks! Wait!" I turn my head, and I see my mother running towards me with a small smile on her face. It makes my heart jump a bit.

I turn my body, now facing her. "Mom, what's up?" I ask, seeing her, slightly smaller, figure come up and hug me tightly. I only smile as she looks up at me.

"I want to repay you.." Her voice says softly. Cocking my head, I brush some of her hair out of her face. "I know of someone that will help me throw you a big feast. C'mon.. You are part Saiyan, so I know you won't turn that down." My mother smiles.

As if on cue, my stomach grumbles loudly. My face gets hot and I laugh, nodding and rubbing the back on my neck. "S-Sure! I don't mind.. Just.. Don't go overboard." I whisper and laugh softly. Her head bobs for a nod and I smile.

TIME SKIP; Your P.O.V.

I stand with my friend Whis, biting my lip and looking over to him. He stands with a large grin on his face, his eyes looking down at his masterpiece of a dining area. It makes me laugh lightly as he looks at the food, and I could tell he wanted to dig into it himself. "You have no idea how weird you actually are.." I say with a slight bite to my voice, even sounding kind of disgusted. I then laugh softly as he gives me a death look.

"Unlike you, Miss (Y/n)," he begins, "I have class." His voice is that of a smart ass teenager who is trying to be rebellious against his parents. It makes me scoff and slap him upside the head. Though he grabs my hand before I land the small blow.

I just end up rolling my eyes and crossing my arms, looking to Whis with a smile. "So who is this for anyways?" I ask looking in his eyes.

He smiles. "A teenage Saiyan half-breed by the name of Trunks." Whis says, his eyes closed and head tilted slightly down. "He is Lady Bulma, and Prince Vegeta's boy. Though.. Future references.." Whis cracks his eyelids slightly, and I am looking at him with an angry expression.

See, I am the goddess of time and space. My powers allow me to go back in time, go through time, stop time, and even erase timelines (including bits and pieces of a certain timeline). I can even erase certain events out of certain people's minds. I am also able to relocate planets, but only with the consequence of creating a black hole where the planet once was. I can also turn planets into plain space if the planet has nothing on it, or I want a quick death for the people on said planet. I can also do it with planets that are ready to explode. Look, I may seem cold blooded with some of that shit, but c'mon? It's amazing to be a single goddess.

I scoff and roll my eyes. "Whatever.. You're making a big deal out of nothing.." I look down and then walk away quickly, wanting nothing to do with Whis and his weirdo friends. All of them, at least the people he talks about, sound like they should be put in a universal mental facility. Want some examples? Well, here you go;

Goku. He is a FULL-BLOODED Saiyan that learned to have a love for life. I know Vegeta does now, but he is still somewhat hard shelled. But Goku is just one of those people that, if you met them on the street, they'd seem too kind and end up being creepy.

Piccolo. He is a Namekian, correct? So why isn't he on Namek where he belongs? He is supposed to help protect the Grand Elder, or farm. Normal Namekians would never think of going to a different planet and protect that planet's gaurdian or it's people, and or race..