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dragonraged:
[🐉] — ❝ i’d be lying if i said i didn’t feel the same. ❞ bending forward, zamasu’s hand is brought to his lips. pressing a gentle kiss against the back of it as a show of his adoration.
❝ once all i said and done, you’ll remain at my side. ❞
He gives Burakku’s hand a light squeeze in return, feeling his cheeks warm at the touch of his lips upon his skin. Being separated from the other was a strange type of pain-- one he had never experienced prior to meeting the warrior. Was he... Growing too attached?
❛ ... I do take that as a promise. It would kill me to leave your side, after all. ❜
dragonraged:
[🐉] — ❝ i could care less. ❞ he growled, in his usual graveled tone of voice. watching along with him as the final few blasts sent the planet blasting into nothing more than rocks drifting through the vacuum of space.
the mass genocide of a planet’s life had become nothing to him. having been exposed to, and caused a number of them himself.. it numbed the thrilling sensation he’d used to feel.
❝ it’s inhabitants were nothing more than a stain on existence, the universe is better of with them dead. much like it is with my own race. ❞
-- Ah, how utterly, adorably like him. Little does Zamasu’s demeanor falter, but instead, he continues to smile, tilting his head towards his lover. Perhaps it was normal for those who had seen war such as Burakku had to become desensitized-- working in the med-bay, Zamasu had usually only ever seen the aftermath.
He gives a gentle, thoughtful hum, before side-stepping closer, leaning against Burakku’s shoulder, ever so slightly. Still, he is enthralled by the sight he was to behold, even if his companion couldn’t have cared less.
❛ That would seem to be the case. It is yet another step closer to the purification of the universe, ❜ he muses. ❛ -- Even if it ultimately makes you feel nothing, we can still be content with such knowledge, to know that such filth has been eliminated. ❜
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❛ Isn’t it beautiful? ❜ he hums, arms crossed behind his back, gazing out the window of the ships’s deck. Utterly enthralled he was, bemused by something that many others would find distasteful, horrific. Long since had he gained apathy for those who had no regard for his own, or Burakku’s desires, it was almost as if their universe was slowly becoming their plaything, and it almost seemed like Zamasu was satisfied.
❛ The way that an exploding planet contrasts and glows against the pitch background of dead-space. I can only imagine how it makes you feel, my love. Does your heart beat any faster? I have always been quite curious of this. Destruction is such an... Enthralling thing, I have come to realize-- it must be the Hera blood in me. Destroying; eliminating filth-- it just feels like a natural part of life. I have always wondered, how it would be feel to do such a thing, myself.
... Perhaps you could show me someday? ❜
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‘ strap in ‘cause this one is rough. ’ ‘ it’s– it’s yucky. ’ ‘ i’m aware of some details of this and it’s– it’s yucky. ’ ‘ i’m not a gambling man, but i don’t really like those odds. ’ ‘ we could conceivably run into this guy taking a dump in the woods or something. ’ ‘ are you fucking out of your mind? ’ ‘ i’m starting to think you want to die. ’ ‘ you turned a corner on that one pretty quick. ’ ‘ oh my god, it’s fucking horrifying. ’ ‘ there’s an elk, though. there’s a deer over there. ’ ‘ here’s the remains and rubble of one of the greatest unsolved mysteries of all time and you’re looking at the fucking deer in the forrest. ’ ‘ maybe they were in there telling ghost stories. ’ ‘ that’s not what pillow talk is, i don’t think. ’ ‘ pillow talk could either mean something you do after sex or it could mean what’s like sleepover talk. ’ ‘ do you tell ghost stories after sex? ’ ‘ all very effective for– for murder. ’ ‘ they stabbed him so hard that the knife bent. ’ ‘ you would think that there’d be at least one witness. ’ ‘ you see someone running through the forrest covered in blood, you’re probably not gonna bat an eye. ’ ‘ that’s not how the forrest works. ’ ‘ excuse me, sir. why are you covered in blood? ’ ‘ i’m glad to know that you would be the worst crime scene witness of all time. ’ ‘ oh, you were phrasing it in a dramatic way. ’ ‘ what is it about killers– that they want to be caught so badly… or like they want to get as close to being caught without being caught? ’ ‘ i can’t put my mind into the mind of a criminal. ’ ‘ i can put my mind into the mind of a criminal. ’ ‘ some of them must be friends, others would like to plunge knives into each other. ’ ‘ i can imagine one friend of yours murdering you. ’ ‘ i’m pretty sure there was a coverup by the police department. ’ ‘ 70′s and 80′s police were always just like, ‘oh, you murdered someone? you got forty bucks?’ ’ ‘ great! what else do you want?! i murdered people for you! and now… what? ’ ‘ oh, so i’m the psycho cause i murdered for you!? ’ ‘ what, the police were just writing fan fiction? ’ ‘ this is just baffling to me. ’ ‘ i guess that’s their job, but can you imagine how much goddamn paperwork is involved in that? so much! ’ ‘ i’m pretty sure we’re being watched, so i kind of wanna leave, to be honest. ’ ‘ i’ve had enough of this place and i haven’t even been here that long. i hate this place. ’ ‘ this boogeyman is very thorough. ’ ‘ i guess we’re lucky he got lazy. ’ ‘ the greatest safety precautions of our time are written in blood. ’ ‘ i think they’re tired of this ongoing saga that never ends. ’ ‘ you know, i actually disagree with that last sentiment. ’ ‘ this is like straight-up end of days shit going on. ’ ‘ this could’ve been the beginning of the zombie apocalypse, in my mind. ’ ‘ i’ve daydreamed about having an amazing bunker that has satellite tv. ’ ‘ ‘bad advil’ sounds like a shitty indie band. ’ ‘ the wild west was the 80′s. ’ ‘ in the 80′s you could walk in a store, pocket a soda, punch a guy in the face, and then be like ‘see ya later. fuck you!’ cops wouldn’t get to your door for weeks. ’ ‘ he had books that were just titled ‘how to crime’? if he had a book called ‘how to crime’ then there’s your guy. ’ ‘ oh, yeah… nah, i’m good. eh, bit of a reach. ’ ‘ some old lady in florida bought the unabomber’s typewriter? ’ ‘ maybe this guy was really in the dog house and was just desperate for any kind of turn of affection from her so he thought, ‘i know that i’ll do! i’ll write the fbi!’ ’ ‘ no, i didn’t– what, is there anything to suggest that i would chase my mom with an axe? ’ ‘ i think you wear a mask sometimes. ’ ‘ maybe you should keep digging and see what happens. ’ ‘ these are two messed up weirdos who have found each other and it’s almost a shockingly beautiful love story. ’ ‘ i don’t get it. i just wanna talk about my work and everyone just keeps seeming to bring up all my past of all the shitty stuff i’ve done. ’ ‘ ugh, this guy’s gross. ’ ‘ it must’ve been fun to be a criminal in the 80′s. ’ ‘ everything before the 80′s – just lawless. ’ ‘ get your sunglasses ready because this one is packed full of bright stars. ’ ‘ i’m good to go. i’m always ready, baby! ’ ‘ it came true so she was actually warranted in all these fears. ’ ‘ this would be like if you were eaten by a shark. ’ ‘ i thought for a second we were talking about things that are actually scary. ’ ‘ i’m gonna let this slide because i know you’re just trying to get a rise out of me. ’ ‘ does that man have a magical penis or something? ’ ‘ you think the only reason someone would go back to someone is because they have a magical penis? ’ ‘ i feel like divorce is probably a lot of work. ’ ‘ do you not know how love works? ’ ‘ maybe i don’t know how love works. ’ ‘ i have a hard time imagining someone going gaga over christopher walken. ’ ‘ i bet when you get in a room with christopher walken, he commands the space. ’ ‘ i brought some cocktail weenies. ’ ‘ one of my greatest fears is that someone will trick me into doing heroin. ’ ‘ that’s the dumbest fear i’ve ever heard in my life. ’ ‘ how many situations can you be in that would put you up to that potential danger? ’ ‘ how many parties are you going to where heroin’s involved? it seems like a lot. ’ ‘ it’s the fear that someone would come up to me on the street and put heroin in me and then i’m hooked forever. ’ ‘ here’s what must’ve happened… these forty things, in succession. ’ ‘ what are you trying to do, fuck my wife? ’ ‘ why would he make this up? ’ ‘ he– he was just trying to fuck someones wife. ’ ‘ i can’t imagine murdering someone even when drunk. ’ ‘ when you drink you can imagine murdering someone?! ’ ‘ i ate a pumpkin once when i was drunk… i just took a bite out of a pumpkin. ’ ‘ that’s a rational fear! ’ ‘ that is not a rational fear! ’ ‘ these are the musings of a paranoid man. ’
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“What’s a kakarot?” Goten continues to hover so that the much taller man isn’t towering over him and instead they could remain at eye-level. It helps him get a good look at his strange outfit, too. The armor seems familiar, but Goten can’t recall where he’s seen it before.
Not to mention, Kakarot is a familiar word too. His eyebrows furrow as his mind wanders in thoughts, trying to recall things that he’s obviously deemed too unimportant to remember.
“Uh, I’m Goten! Who are you? What’s your name? Where are you from?” He eagerly asks, not giving the man much time to answer.
❛ Raditz, of planet Vegeta. If my suspicions are correct, you should know what I’m talking about. ❜ There is a small tch in his tone, Raditz crossing his arms as a single brow raises. There is a certain, warm nostalgia in this young boy’s appearance, something clicking within the warrior that had found him yearning for the days of his childhood. Though, those thoughts are more quickly repressed than they are brought to his mind.
❛ -- Kakarot is the name of a low-class Saiyan warrior that has taken refuge here on this blasted planet, bold enough to call it his ‘home’. Seeing as you’re capable of flying, and are strikingly similar in appearance, it would be my guess that you’re his son. ❜
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He can, in fact, come distressingly close to imagining such a thing, but the idea fills him with something like an overwhelming sense of despair. To see everything a universe has to offer, so that nothing is new– well, were it not for the slow crawl of time, he thinks he’d quite go mad.
“Is that so? I wasn’t aware,” he fibs with a smile. “That’s quite a number, isn’t it? My, my.”
Whis pauses, and in the silence leans into the other’s shoulder just slightly as his own hands fold at his back. In the end, he doesn’t directly answer Ginyu’s question so much as he comes at it sideways, which, he supposes, the other man must be quite used to by now. In a tone light as spun sugar, he replies, “There is so much it has to offer, dear. I imagine it must be difficult to do as one wishes, and go where one wishes, when one is tied to a mortal life, unorthodox or not, but… I think it’d be rather splendid to see at least a fraction of it together. What do you think?”
With Whis’ words, Ginyu is filled with a certain kind of warmth-- one that only this angel seemed able to bring. To hear his ideas, for him to have some understanding of Ginyu’s thought process, was more than the Captain could have ever asked for. A thin cheek rests itself upon the temple of Whis’ head, as if simply in acknowledgement that he was there, wishing to extend his touch, ever so slightly
❛ My-- that could be more than I could ever think to ask for, ❜ he muses, staring straight ahead. Ginyu himself was more than pleased with such a concept; so long had he spent traveling for the sake of Frieza, for the sake of war and control; a change of pace was something long to be desired-- and for Whis to come, to extend such a chance, well, it had left the captain nothing short of delighted.
❛ To accompany you on such a journey, it would be nothing short of an honor, my dear. ❜
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“… Whoa, you look jus’ like my dad!” Goten hovers around the other Saiyan precariously, not taking the proper precaution he probably should be taking. If his brother were here, he’d certainly be getting scolded by now.
“Who are you?”
❛ Your--?? ❜ blinking, Raditz’s eyes are quick to narrow in speculative confusion. It had been years since he had thought about Kakarot, after all; a lost cause ever since he had decided to betray his older brother. Yet... This did nothing short of take him off-guard. ❛ ... What is this? Are you another one of Kakarot’s runts? You look strikingly like my father, ❜ his focus remains on Goten, confused, bewildered. Goku had remained dead, hadn’t he? ❛ How is this possible?! ❜
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This isn’t a permanent affair, but I’m going to go on a hiatus for a bit, I’ve been thinking about this for a while, but I think it’s time. I’m not emotionally suited to be in the community at the moment, I don’t believe, I’ve been wearing myself down a ton. I’m still going to be active from time to time, and maybe even occasionally do replies, but that’ll be maybe once, twice a week at most, or at least until I can get a job or better suited. I do have friends I message through DMs here I’ll keep in contact with, along with having some activity on my personal and twitter. I just need some time to take some deep breaths. I’m still gonna be active on Discord ( he just swallowed God#9980 ), and will happily write there, as well. But for now, Tumblr’s just not for me. Ily all, and I hope I’ll be back soon.
This isn’t a permanent affair, but I’m going to go on a hiatus for a bit, I’ve been thinking about this for a while, but I think it’s time. I’m not emotionally suited to be in the community at the moment, I don’t believe, I’ve been wearing myself down a ton. I’m still going to be active from time to time, and maybe even occasionally do replies, but that’ll be maybe once, twice a week at most, or at least until I can get a job or better suited. I do have friends I message through DMs here I’ll keep in contact with, along with having some activity on my personal and twitter. I just need some time to take some deep breaths. I’m still gonna be active on Discord ( he just swallowed God#9980 ), and will happily write there, as well. But for now, Tumblr’s just not for me. Ily all, and I hope I’ll be back soon.
This is the anon from earlier. I wish you the best. No need to reply or acknowledge this, but I do wish you the best.
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