Hello again! I'm sorry that the last time I uploaded this it was a bit messed up. Thank you for letting me know! Anyway this is my attempt at writing fan fiction again, and yes I do plan on doing some Dbz stuff in the future. Please note that I also posted this on my tumbler, so it isn't stolen! Thank you, and I do plan on doing more with Tyrian as well.

A Bird In a Tree: Tyrian x Reader One Shot!

You had been walking for quite a while now down the path headed to the next town. Haste was your objective as the sky was getting ready for nighttime, and the dangers that came with it.

"It's ok, all you need to do is find a sign. Then you will know how close you are!" You reason with your nerves. Looking down the path a bit more you found what you were looking, but honestly you wished it was a town instead. As you approached the sign you began to reassure yourself a bit more.

"See it's says the next town over is only…." you trailed off as your mind finished reading the distance that was equivalent to 8 hours following the name of your destination. It wouldn't have been a problem if you weren't in the middle of forest with animals getting ready for their nightly hunting.

Deciding that both reaching your destination before, and staying awake through the night were not available options you decided to find a tree and sleep for the night. Once you found a big sturdy tree you tied your waist to the trunk so you wouldn't fall in your sleep (like the hunger games).

"At least this way I'm away from the ground feeders." Your nerves could say otherwise, but it was decided to focus on sleep as you hung your gun in the branch beside you before eventually falling into slumber.

A while later your senses were stirred by something poking you. At first you ignored it, but then your brain started to remind you of the situation. Slowly your eyes opened to investigate only to be taken back by another yellow, almost golden pair straight in front of your face. Your rope should have caught your reflexed jump, but unknown to you it had been cut. You became more awake with every branch you hit on the way down, and eventually laid in a pained daze on the forest floor looking up towards the sound of maniacal laughter. Suddenly it's owner lost balance and fell down as well landing across from you with its previous laughter replaced with pained grunts.

You would have laughed at the irony, but your mind was too busy processing what the hell just happened. One moment you were secured to a tree trunk hours away from civilization, and then your waking up to someone poking you, and judging by the rope that laid beside where you fell, this same stranger took the time to undo it from your waist. That thought alone caused your cheeks to become red. Your mind was about to explore the fact they got that close without waking you up, but then you heard more pained grunts. Looking up towards the stranger you couldn't help but feel bad. From the looks of it he didn't have as many branches to break his fall. Your soft side decided to get up and check on him.

As you approached you were taken aback a little when you realized he was on his back lifting his body on his head and feet holding his back in pain.

"My fu$king tail!" It was the only thing you could make out, and it would have explained if you saw one. At this point there was only one way to find answers, and you did feel a bit bad for him…

"Are you ok?" The question sneaked in. The man turned his head against the grass to look at your kneeling form. At first he wanted to stab your question. But soon you found yourself watching a laughing maniac as he slips on the grass and lands on his back. You could only watch as he slowly turns over on his side with a pained whimper.

You felt a wave of empathy wash over you. Deciding to do more than watch you go to grab a water container from your bag over by the tree. The sound of clanking metal tells that you found it. "Here let me.."

Your form was pushed up against the tree, an arm pushing hard in your throat, and your eyes glued to the scorpion tail pointed right in between your eyes. Your mind too terrified to be react to the reveal. Your eyes become too scared to look and shut themselves as you braced yourself, and all you could hear was the metal clank against the tree. You were still anticipating the attack when the man made a curious look down at your feet.

Then there was nothing but laughter.

The laughing only made you more scared. Your mind was going crazy, and you prepared to attempt to scream out for someone no matter how hard it would be. That's when you noticed the lack of pressure on your neck. Your eyes opened confused, and then surprised when you saw the man giggling at the container in his hand. He eventually ran out of breath and looked up to see the most confused face.

"Ahh my apologies dear, I thought you had ill intentions for me." His tone reminded you of a Shakespearean play. Before you could process he started taking strides towards you. You flinched in fear, and tried to push yourself into the tree as his face got really close to yours. His eyes not helping your nerves as they grew wider, and more focused on you as he got closer. You could only stand still as he stared at your face. "How should I make it up to such a pretty face?"

Shivers traveled down your spine at the almost velvet like line. You became even more aware how close he was when you felt his breath on your face.

"Uhh it's ok" you stammered. Your voice shaking, and careful. You were on guard for anything as you slowly tried to turn away.

"Oh but I simply must!" His voice seemed to trap you as his hands landed on either side of your head. You could only squeak as your face was forced back towards his intense stare. "Please at least share your name"

In a moment of hesitation you began to open your mouth to comply hoping it would ease the situation. But it skyrocketed as he saw it as an opening for his own mouth as he instantly closed the gap. Your senses went insane as you felt yourself being pulled into him. It only lasted a few intense seconds, but you were out of breath and leaning on the tree as he stepped away. You could only stare in disbelief as he began to turn away.

"My name is Tyrian by the way. Oh and don't worry I already know who you are little bird" he cooed, as he threw back your wallet. You were still in shock when he started dashing down the way you came from laughing like a maniac who was on his way to ruin the day of a group of teenagers.