Kuriza of the Cold Klan

I am Kuriza, son of Frieza, grandchild of King Cold. This is a multi-verse Kuriza rp blog, expect a lot of age bending in separate Rp's. BLOG LINKS UNDERCONSTRUCTION

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Hi there, if any of you are still here, I’m sorry I was away for so long, I finished college and now I am working two jobs so I won’t be on here anymore.

But! I have been contacted by email by someone who wants this URL, so in a few days to a week this blog is going to be remastered and everything is going to be deleted. To my knowledge they want to use it as a art ask blog and RP blog too. Hope all of the best for them.

Thanks so much to all of the fun I had with you all, I hope you have great lives

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[Sorry to anyone who has unanswered asks/fanmails, they never show a notification]

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Haha, it was honestly just NSFW practice and that one I really liked so thought I would share ^^

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[Sorry I haven’t been on much guys, just getting some college work, I’ll be on soon ^.^]

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Your art is beautiful. <3

Aw thank you! :D

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"Kuriza," Frieza began, whirling a glass of wine in one hand while the other rested on his son's shoulder; "I know you're trying, but Planetary Conquest doesn't really seem to be your thing. Does it?" The older Icejin sighed, casually leaning on the other for support. "Would you like to talk about it, whatever's bothering you?"

Looking down at his hands and tweedling his thumbs together, he couldn’t deny the statement.

“I’m trying, I really am Father. I don’t know.. Maybe stress?” He contemplated. Kuriza leaned into his Father, affection was a thing rarely doled out.

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His breathing slightly heavier now, Kuriza jumped as his Father’s hand continued to explore, letting out a small breathy sigh, leaning into Frieza. Tilting his head he kissed and bit at Frieza’s neck.

“Y-yes..” He quietly said between nips

[negakuura]

“Wonderful~” The older Icejin murred, casually running his index and middle fingers along the opening of the others’ protective sheath. “I regret not teaching you of this sort of thing sooner, Kuriza. If I had, the you might have had more of an idea on what we’re going to do.”

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He flinched at the contact, letting out a breathy sigh. The young Lord turned slightly so he could wrap his arms around Frieza’s neck. Kuriza pulled him closer, his face scarlet red.

"Teach me what?” He asked unsteadily, the alcohol had rushed to his head, his face masked with confusion, he didn’t know what he wanted but he needed something.

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My character is being kept on suicide watch at a psych ward. Send me ✃ for their response to your character visiting them.

submitted by anonymous.

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"Kuriza," Frieza began, whirling a glass of wine in one hand while the other rested on his son's shoulder; "I know you're trying, but Planetary Conquest doesn't really seem to be your thing. Does it?" The older Icejin sighed, casually leaning on the other for support. "Would you like to talk about it, whatever's bothering you?"

Looking down at his hands and tweedling his thumbs together, he couldn’t deny the statement.

“I’m trying, I really am Father. I don’t know.. Maybe stress?” He contemplated. Kuriza leaned into his Father, affection was a thing rarely doled out.

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Kuriza gasped at the contact, almost dropping his glass, shakily setting it down on the table as his Father whispered hotly in ear, inhaling quickly when he felt the hand slide down, placing his own hand on Frieza’s but not stopping it.

“I erm.. Father..” The young Lord said softy, his head was cloudy and something in his abdomon starting to coil as he leaned lighty into the touch.

[negakuura]

"Shall I take that as a yes?~” The smile that was already apparent on Frieza’s face grew wide; the hand he’d had on Kuriza’s abdomen moved down a bit more, to grasp and tease at his groin in a playful manner.

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His breathing slightly heavier now, Kuriza jumped as his Father's hand continued to explore, letting out a small breathy sigh, leaning into Frieza. Tilting his head he kissed and bit at Frieza's neck.

"Y-yes.." He quietly said between nips

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Why is Cooler facing the wall?

Well he was supposed to be bending over a bit more but tbh I’m not really a Cooler fan, not that I hate him, just prefer Kuriza and Frieza, so I didn’t really try.

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Cold Family + Bondage  (ღ˘⌣˘ღ)

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art

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Oops I meant to tag it as art ^^;

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pretty ta sure ya missing a few

[...I...I think you’re talking about the photo set of Cold Family + Bondage, and yeah, I know there is Chilled and that, but most people don’t know them and I just in general don’t care.]

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Space Station

Black-ice had been flying his small one man ship around space, looking for a place to get fuel. It had been getting low. Upon spotting a space station, he moved to land and got off. What greeted him was strange aliens wearing very similar uniforms. He doesn’t have anything like that on him.

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Kuriza had been sitting at a desk off to the side, filling in paper work. The man caught his eye, Kuriza gave him a scrutinizing look.

“Excuse me.” He said firmly once he came a bit closer and signalled him to come over. “Can I see some identification?”

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Piccolo was visiting new Namek to take a break and just be home for a few days, tho he had this od feeling that something was a little of.

This planet was dusty and almost unbareably hot. Rubbing his eyes, Kuriza cursed this planet.

“Dragon balls.. I’m starting to think those bloody things are a myth!” He grumbled. He hadn’t even seen any of the Planets native species, they were green and had low power levels. He didn’t feel like he needed to know any more about them.

He had left his scouter back in his pod, with such a low level species, he didn’t see why he needed it, even if they sneaked up on him, what could they even do?

Again grumbling as he knelt down to water to splash some on his face to cool down.

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Kuriza sqinted at him.

“Your clothes.” He pointed out. “They are not from this planet.”

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“ I didn’t grow up here on namek.”

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I didn’t know this planet had the technology for that. Could have fooled me..” He muttered, looking around the vast emptiness.

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Cold Family + Bondage  (ღ˘⌣˘ღ)

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Piccolo was visiting new Namek to take a break and just be home for a few days, tho he had this od feeling that something was a little of.

This planet was dusty and almost unbareably hot. Rubbing his eyes, Kuriza cursed this planet.

“Dragon balls.. I’m starting to think those bloody things are a myth!” He grumbled. He hadn’t even seen any of the Planets native species, they were green and had low power levels. He didn’t feel like he needed to know any more about them.

He had left his scouter back in his pod, with such a low level species, he didn’t see why he needed it, even if they sneaked up on him, what could they even do?

Again grumbling as he knelt down to water to splash some on his face to cool down.

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“I said get away, Slug!” Kuriza said sharply, he did not need to be stuck here for someone to come get him.

“It is mine, why are you poking around in it?”

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“ I was curious and needed to see if there was someone inside but you'r out here.”

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Kuriza sqinted at him.

“Your clothes.” He pointed out. “They are not from this planet.”

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"Kuriza," Frieza began, whirling a glass of wine in one hand while the other rested on his son's shoulder; "I know you're trying, but Planetary Conquest doesn't really seem to be your thing. Does it?" The older Icejin sighed, casually leaning on the other for support. "Would you like to talk about it, whatever's bothering you?"

Looking down at his hands and tweedling his thumbs together, he couldn’t deny the statement.

“I’m trying, I really am Father. I don’t know.. Maybe stress?” He contemplated. Kuriza leaned into his Father, affection was a thing rarely doled out.

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Frieza began to laugh again, setting his glass aside before inching closer to the other. He draped one arm across Kuriza’s chest, the other he placed on their shoulder. "I’m just kidding around, don’t get too excited.”

“Though…If you were into it, I…I would be open to going further." Frieza whispered sultrily into the younger Icejin’s ear. He trailed his free hand downward, making soft circles with his fingertips against the skin of Kuriza’s abdomen; "I’m always open to trying new things~”

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Kuriza gasped at the contact, almost dropping his glass, shakily setting it down on the table as his Father whispered hotly in ear, inhaling quickly when he felt the hand slide down, placing his own hand on Frieza's but not stopping it.

"I erm.. Father.." The young Lord said softy, his head was cloudy and something in his abdomon starting to coil as he leaned lighty into the touch.

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Piccolo was visiting new Namek to take a break and just be home for a few days, tho he had this od feeling that something was a little of.

This planet was dusty and almost unbareably hot. Rubbing his eyes, Kuriza cursed this planet.

“Dragon balls.. I’m starting to think those bloody things are a myth!” He grumbled. He hadn’t even seen any of the Planets native species, they were green and had low power levels. He didn’t feel like he needed to know any more about them.

He had left his scouter back in his pod, with such a low level species, he didn’t see why he needed it, even if they sneaked up on him, what could they even do?

Again grumbling as he knelt down to water to splash some on his face to cool down.

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Quietly climbing down the ledge to stand behind the Namekian, he paused, studying him for a second. “Get away from that.” He announced loudly and firmly, a scowl on his face.

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He spun around hearing the voice. “ Is this your pod??” He to got a scowl on his face and glared at the little one.

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“I said get away, Slug!” Kuriza said sharply, he did not need to be stuck here for someone to come get him.

“It is mine, why are you poking around in it?”