Black x Human!Reader

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(S/n): son's name
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You had met Black a few years back after he had started his project "Zero Mortals" with his counterpart Zamasu. After he had met you, he couldn't stop thinking about your beauty.

The way looked at him with a passionate fire in your (e/c) eyes. The way you snapped and cursed at him. Oh, he wanted it all to himself. Eventually, he kidnapped you and took you into his cabin where you were locked up in his room. Of course you wouldn't listen to what he said, and refused to do anything with him.

So in order to get in your good side, he promised to stop killing humans if you stayed by his side at all times. You being wise, agreed to do so for the sake of the earth.

Although, Zamasu was the least bit happy. He did not want to give up his long thought out plan for a low mortal, let alone you. He despised you with every fiber of his being, he hated the way his sayian counterpart was obsessed with you.

After your agreement with Black, Zamasu overheard the conversation and charged to kill you. It didn't end well for him, Black ended up growling and beat him easily, obviously more powerful than him. He wasn't dead, just unconscious which was a chance to escape with Black.

You and Black headed towards the camp where Trunks was at, with him carrying you of course. Events had happened, none to pleasing. Trunks out bursted from where he was standing and attacked Black. You tried to stop him, eventually calming him down and explaining your reasoning.

"He's good now, at least I think." you stated, honestly not knowing what Blacks true intentions were. Trunks looked at in disbelief. "He killed my mom, (Y/n)." He raises his hands, you give him a sheepish look.

"I know, I know. But look in the bright side! He's on our side now and he stopped killing the earth!" Black gives you a look, "I wasn't killing the earth you silly mortal. I was simply......saving it from you sinful people." It was your turn to give him a look.

"Anyways what can we do now? There's no dragonballs to restore what happened." Trunks sighed, disappointed in himself. He was blaming himself of not being able to save the earth. Yet, alone his mother.

You noticed his depression, "Trunks, it's okay! We can go into the past and ask Goku for the dragonballs to restore our timeline!" He perks up at that and smiles brightly.

"(Y/n)....you're a genius! What would I do without you!?" He brought you into a bone crushing hug. Not aware of the death stare directed towards him. You hugged him back, giggling slightly.

Suddenly, the happy moment was gone in a flash. You were pullled away and rammed into a firm hard chest. "Okay that's enough. How do we get back into the past?" Black grumbled out, you swore you heard a hint of jealousy but shrugged it off.

"Okay. The Time Machine is working just fine. We can use it to go into the past and....."

You three began to plot out your plan to save the future.

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That was 3 years ago. You and Black and the rest of the Z fighters have restored your timeline, even taking care of Zamasu who was now in back in training to become Supreme Kai with Gowasu, he still hates you though. Now, you and your husband Black lived in peace in a small house up in the mountains.

You had a small 2 year old son named, (S/n). He shared your gentle personality and eyes, but had the traits of Black.

You were cleaning in the kitchen. While (S/n) was in the living room. Black was nowhere to be found.

"(S/n) where is your Dad?" you asked. (S/n), who was playing with his pink stuffed Mew plushie, looks up at you. "I don't know Mama. He.....he said he was upset and went into hiding." He went back to playing. You scrunched up your nose in confusion. "Hiding?......Upset? By what?" You asked your self, then decided to look around the house for him.

You looked in yours and Blacks room and heard thumping in the closet. You walked up to the closet and slowly open the door only to reveal Black hiding in a baby pink blanket.

"....what are you doing?" you asked, highly confused. Black, startled that you found him, grumbles under the blanket. You didn't catch what he said.

"Honey, what did you say? I can't hear you." Black hides into the blanket more and says more clearly. "......I ran out of Rose Bath Bombs." You looked at him, and sighed.

"This is the 4th time this month, how do you use them so quickly? I bought you 10 last time at the mall!" Black glares at you, childishly pouting, "I like to be clean, and smell nice for my wife. But it's obvious she doesn't appreciate what I do for her."

You pinch your nose, knowing his excuse was full of lies and he just wanted more bath bombs, but you were still flattered. "Okay, okay fine. I'll buy you more bath bombs. Just please, get out of the closet, you look like a mess."

"A hot mess." He smirked, feeling victorious that his plan of getting what he wanted working perfectly. You laugh, "Yeah, a hot mess of depression indeed." He chuckled and got out of the closet.

You both walk out of the room into the living room where (S/n) was playing. He sees his parents and got up to hug his father. "Do you feel better, daddy?" Black nuzzled his cheek. As they were bonding you head into the kitchen, deciding weather in making steak or pasta later.

"Yes, (S/n). I feel better, did you tell your mother where I was?" Black asked, (S/n) nodded his head no. "Nope. She found you on her own. Mommy's the best." He smiled, holding his fathers cheeks.

Black chuckled at his sons behavior and put him down. "Alright kiddo, guess what. Your mother agreed to take me to the mall." Black proudly states. (S/n)'s eyes sparkled then dulled when he realized what his father said. "You mean us, dad. She's taking me too!" he pouts.

Black glares and pouts at him, "No, (Y/n) loves me more. So she's going to take me only." They began to bicker back and forth until you came out of the kitchen to see what was going on.

They didn't notice you and continued their little fight. You sighed and went back into the kitchen finishing the rest of your dinner.

"The things I do for love."

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1106 words!

I got pretty tired along the way but I hope you enjoyed. :)🌸

-charmie

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