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Yoshi.

❛ You're awfully small for a dinosaur. ❜ And it didn't have wings, like Icarus--nor did it emanate anything that should render someone afeard, or of that ilk. In the stead of such, this verdant beast appeared...rather serene. She keeps her guard, nathless; an adamantine shield, for that protective helmet of yore is long gone.

#omfg bye #yoshiiis #forþsetennes.

"Those look really heavy, ma'am! Do y' need some help with those?"

That is a query she would be fain to hear more oft, would it arise; duality of appendages, with all their might, beheld several bags {the toll of three men in the house with bottomless stomachs}. Certes, she was used to this type of expenditure, but it did not come without complaint and qualm. Forthwith does she allot retort to the selfless eloquence, ❛ They don't just look heavy--I'm sure even my husband would have trouble carryin' all these home. ❜ This is, of course, the point in which several breathless curses come to mind, yet she refrains from voicing any amongst the plethora.

There is no moment in which she wishes to appear weak, nonetheless, but her pride does not seem to be challenged by the girl's offer--rather, it almost appears upheld. ❛ I'd love some help, but how much can you hold? ❜

#ROLLS IN THREE YEARS LATE WITH A REPLY AND NO STARBUCKS #OFFERS TEA INSTEAD #strenxth #forþsetennes.

Who's areith?

{Do you mean Aerith, sir/madame/other?}

#it's 3 AM and i'm a bit confused gomen #déaþscúa.#forþsetennes.

"Mom, my room's all done so I'm gonna go outside now! Bye!" Goten called out as he turned the doorknob and raced out the front door.

❛ H-hey—! ❜ The interlocution is still sown, despite any objection following being utterly useless; there was no stopping either of her sons resolve when they set their minds to something. Either way, his tracks are followed somewhither—gaze lingers and ocelli affix to this petite figure thusly. ❛ Remember to come back for supper. Don’t wait until it’s dark out, either! Be careful ❜

#gomen for responding ten years late bb #j flkdsfjldsakjflas #chibigoten #forþsetennes.

strenxth:

”Aw, well, that’s awfully kind!”

They both bear the pains and— well, she wouldn’t call them gains— flourish under their care. They we- re the fragile florets, and she was the gardener that would help them learn to live in the dangerous world around them——a dangerous world tainted by corruption, and broken, faux bonds. Too much complexity for their innocent, little souls, but— she would teach them, wouldn’t she?

”By the way, how old are your kids? Mine are pretty young, though the oldest are probably ten, but I kind of have a lot of ‘em, ahaha—”

❛ Huh, I can't imagine having a lot of kids. I have a hard time keeping everything from falling apart as it is. ❜ But nevertheless, such was where her pride lay; all successes of life and triumphs of war were found with such: the flourishing of her sons and happiness of her husband. ( I want to be the best wife ever! )

Such was sain in time long past, but perhaps held its sooths, regardless of the troublesome marriage she had begotten. Certes, naught was perfect when it came to the Son family, yet mayhap contented was a better lexeme for its like. ❛ Well Gohan is fifteen, and Goten is five they grow up so fast! ❜

#strenxth #casually replies eight hundred years late

fourstarhero:

crextrice started following you

"Chi-Chi! I’m home!"

❛ Well it's about time, isn't it? Now go get cleaned up--I've got lunch ready. ❜

#fourstarhero

In three words, how would you describe, Piccolo?

There are myriad ways by which she can elicit response, either in jest or in honesty--part of her feels inclined to refute it withal. That big green guy who stole my son? Yet it's more than that. He is more than that, especially to the family, despite several qualms adhering to his person. ❛Well he's frightening, abrasive--❜ The next hails as a surprise, mought it be but truth nathless. ❛--loyal.

That's not to say I like him, though.❜

#hhh don't get me started on #Piccolo and Chi Chi tho-----#frostbite883 #forþsetennes.

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capsulebulma:

“You don’t understand, Chi-Chi—!

I found—I—I found——

—a grey hair.”

❛You're being ridiculous.❜

❛Just pull it out!❜

#:IIIIIIIII #vegeta won't care if ur a lil bit grey

capsulebulma:

”NOOOO NONONONONONONONO NO NO NO NO NOOOOOO—!!!!”

❛--Bulma your shouting is going to wake up my son! Could you quiet down a little?❜

#capsulebulma #chi do u not see how ironic ur words are bye

capsulebulma:

An amused expression appeared on Bulma’s face, if only for the fact that Chi-Chi was actually agreeing to come along. She had planned on getting her out of the house eventually, but she figured it was going to take a lot more persuasion then what she had done so far. No matter, then, she could only just grin because once again she was getting her way. Besides, she was going to make sure that the other mother had a nice, relaxing day out. She could worry about her house and her boys later.

"Well if he happens to destroy the house while we’re gone, I’ll just get you a new one, don’t sweat it!"

Promises she could make and easily keep due to how much money she had. Prizes at her birthday party had included a castle and an airplane, after all.

”Now c’mon, you’ll totally enjoy yourself. A day at the spa and some shopping, how does that sound?”

Ah, and such was where she pondered, albeit so ephemeral it couldn't entirely be a whole thought; but all came so easy to Bulma, didn't it? There wasn't a fibre in her that would admit to some such envy for risk of shattering pride that need not be dwelt upon nor addressed, but there was a pang of distress oft wherein this ebon-crowned matriarch worried, lingered upon the fret that they wouldn't procure enough money to make ends meet--did she and Vegeta ever feel that? She presumed not, but nevertheless, there was no spite harboured amid her wearied frame.

❛You're right,❜ and it's said indignantly; perchance at accepting the vindication of another's discourse, yet nathless altogether directed at the insurmountable reveries accrued--too often had she worried herself sick over the frivolous men embedded in her life. ❛I don't care if they don't know how to cook for themselves; recipes aren't that hard to read, right? A spa trip is just what I need.

But maybe I should leave a note before we leave. And instructions on what to do in case of a fire.❜

#capsulebulma #literally replies eight years late bye omg

jubilantcaelus:

"Eheh.. don’ worry mom. I’ll make sure he apologizes. Yknow how Trunks is. Besides.. he’s not as mean as Vegeta anyway so that’s uhh.. gotta count for somethin’…right?" The whole initial start of this conversation began to escape him completely now that things had calmed down some. However, at the mention of dinner he perked right up,sporting a wide grin. ”Hey, how about t’nite? Annnnnnnnd to make it better I’ll even help cook. ‘Promise not to burn anything this time.”

Sooth, she well knew how Trunks could be; and certainly she seldom voiced it, but he was one boy who she had undoubtedly warmed up to. Even if he was Vegeta's progeny. ❛I guess he takes after his mother in that respect.❜ In spite of having such a malign father, he had turned out rather well.

❛All right, as long as the two of you don't cause a ruckus. I just cleaned up,❜ the ultimate sentiment of her colloquy is given with a sense of haughtiness, though exasperation marred her not whilst such was exchanged. ❛I'd hope not; you didn't inherit your father's cooking skills. Besides, a recipe can't be that hard to read, can it?❜

#jubilantcaelus #literally takes 5 years to reply to things i'm sorry f;sdfjkslafklsad

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imaginarysoldier

outofcharacter. This is Zack and Cloud on missions together.

#NOFISJFSAJDASKLD #GOKU AND CHI CHI THO #tbd #bUT OMFG

strenxth:

“—I’m glad you appreciate the compliment! Ah, I take care of my own kids myself. I mean— they’re not mine, but I feel like a mother, or an older sister to them. It’s really hard work, but … it’s—no, you’re amazing! They way you do it and all.”

❛You have children?❜ There's a passing of skepticism, an ephemeral breath of disbelief which breaks the colloquy long enough to justify it being clept repose. However, this stranger draws on; absolving query despite having been so young herself whilst bearing progeny. ❛Maybe it is amazing.❜ Certes, her lineage was unlike all others. ❛It is hard work, that's for sure. Any mother'll tell you that. --But you've given your youth to these kids, hn? That's something admirable, too.❜