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((Hey guys. I'm sure you've noticed that I've been quite inactive on this blog. Well the reason is I'm in the middle of one the most crucial time of the school year, and therefore had to put this blog on hold. But no worries, I'll be back as soon as school is over for the summer. I had to post this so ou guys don't worry about me. I miss you all, and hope to return soon :) ))
"This compliments my gluts marvelously, Daddy."
Frieza in a one piece swimsuit (via oocupcake256xx)
via BeFunky Photo Editor
Frieza can’t believe Goku’s power and is feeling frustrated that he is getting a beating.
"Uuuh, hey!"
Kid Frieza beamed. “Hello!”
Ming eyes widened, but she just played it off. She picked him up!
Frieza tilted his head and reached a brow at the Saiyan. "Why are you picking me up?" he asked curiously.
((ONLINE))
“Simian Bastard! I am Lord Frieza. None surpass me. No one even comes close! Etch this into your skull! I am the Emperor of the Universe! The likes of you are only fit to grovel at my feet! Or, better still… to die! In Disgrace! At the hands of your Master! ”
-Frieza, “Dragon Ball Z”
((OFFLINE))
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The blonde female was currently standing outside with her husband, supposedly about to let Marron play outside when suddenly a loud noise could be heard. As it did the android stood protectively by her daughter, eyes weary as she took in the situation."Just who could this be..?"
A white, stubby tail spasm in the air like a worm having a seizure. That tail was attached to a tiny bum, and as the view traveled further down, it showed that there was a head stuck under all the ground rubble. A pair of tiny arms worked to pull the head from the dirt hole, but with no success.
Eighteen blinked, not really sure what to make of the sight she was seeing. What was this creature? Well..it looked harmless enough. She casually approached what she could see of the young ones form before helping him out of the rubble. "Who or what are you exactly..?"
Dust sprinkled off of the kid’s head as he coughed into his arm harshly. Like his tail, the little extraterrestrial was pale all over, with the exception of violet carapaces, dark colored lips, and dark colored nails. He looked quite harmless, cute even, but looks can be often deceiving. For now, he shook the rest of dry filth off his body and opened his eyes to find himself facing a pair of jeans. He craned his neck back to see a woman with yellow, soft-looking hair.
"I’m Frieza, ma’am, and I am a prince."
"A prince, hmm?" She asked, arching a brow. He certainly was cute but even so could he really be some kind of prince. "What brings you to earth, Frieza?" At the name a chill ran down Krillin’s spine and his eyes went wide. Frieza was here?! Just when he thought he was finally rid of the being that had once taken his life. "F-F-Frieza?!"
"Papa just landed here a few minutes ago. I think he's here for business reasons." Frieza muttered an "ouch" as he held his dome-like head, obviously still in pain from the crash landing. "He allowed me to explore, so I thought this gave me a chance to practice my flying. I still have trouble... descending? Is that what it's called?"
Frieza tilted his head to look at the midget man behind the woman, surprised at the way he exclaimed his name. "Yes, that's me. Have we met before, sir?"
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The blonde female was currently standing outside with her husband, supposedly about to let Marron play outside when suddenly a loud noise could be heard. As it did the android stood protectively by her daughter, eyes weary as she took in the situation."Just who could this be..?"
A white, stubby tail spasm in the air like a worm having a seizure. That tail was attached to a tiny bum, and as the view traveled further down, it showed that there was a head stuck under all the ground rubble. A pair of tiny arms worked to pull the head from the dirt hole, but with no success.
Eighteen blinked, not really sure what to make of the sight she was seeing. What was this creature? Well..it looked harmless enough. She casually approached what she could see of the young ones form before helping him out of the rubble. "Who or what are you exactly..?"
Dust sprinkled off of the kid's head as he coughed into his arm harshly. Like his tail, the little extraterrestrial was pale all over, with the exception of violet carapaces, dark colored lips, and dark colored nails. He looked quite harmless, cute even, but looks can be often deceiving. For now, he and shook the rest of dry filth off his body and opened his eyes to find himself facing a pair of jeans. He craned his neck back to see a woman with yellow, soft-looking hair.
"I'm Frieza, ma'am, and I am a prince."
3
The blonde female was currently standing outside with her husband, supposedly about to let Marron play outside when suddenly a loud noise could be heard. As it did the android stood protectively by her daughter, eyes weary as she took in the situation."Just who could this be..?"
A white, stubby tail spasm in the air like a worm having a seizure. That tail was attached to a tiny bum, and as the view traveled further down, it showed that there was a head stuck under all the ground rubble. A pair of tiny arms worked to pull the head from the dirt hole, but with no success.
An alien boy with pale skin and violet crystalline landed in front of a baker, where he was immediately attracted to the many cakes and treats in the window. "Oh boy! Just like at home!" he exclaimed before entering through the door.
Marcia turned her attention to the entrance after serving a customer, her bright gaze landing on a little boy who appeared much like Kuriza, save the more violet coloring of his cranium and carapaces. Hmm, another son of Frieza’s? Marcia thought curiously to herself, before noting that her current client was slowly beginning to get freaked out by the sight of the adorable icejin child. ”Well sir, if that’s all, then you may go now - I have a new customer to attend to.” She shooed the man out before he could make a scene and turned to the little alien, smiling warmly at him. “Hello, hon. How may I help you today?” The cyborg greeted the boy sweetly.
Frieza stared innocently as said male client made a flee for the staff room. Has he never seen an extraterrestrial such as himself? His father had told him that his species was well known across the universe, or galaxy. He didn't know the difference, but only that they were both enormous.
Returning his attention to the towering woman, Frieza's tail wagged at the question. "Do you have a type of cake made of ice-cream? I would get a cone from somewhere else, but I want a whole cake this time."
"Uuuh, hey!"
Kid Frieza beamed. "Hello!"
