Ultimate Gohan

Indie AU!Son Gohan RP Blog Post-Z | Pre-Super

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tigersniper:

Send me some numbers and a character name and I will tell you:

What does their bedroom look like?

Do they have any daily rituals?

Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?

What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?

Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)

Eating habits and sample daily menu

Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time

Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging

Makeup?

Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?

Intellectual pursuits?

Favorite book genre?

Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?

Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)

Biggest and smallest short term goal?

Biggest and smallest long term goal?

Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress

Favorite beverage?

What do they think about before falling asleep at night?

Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?

Turn-ons? Turn-offs?

Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?

How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?

Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?

How do they see themselves 5 years from today?

Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?

What is their biggest regret?

Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?

Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)

Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)

Most prized possession?

Thoughts on material possessions in general?

Concept of home and family?

Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)

What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?

What makes them feel guilty?

Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?

Would they consider themselves a Type A or Type B personality?

What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?

Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?

How misanthropic are they?

Hobbies?

How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?

Religion?

Superstitions or views on the occult?

Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?

If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?

How do they express love?

If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?

Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?

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[gohanunleashed]

saiyanandproud:

Mariko stared at Gohan, unable to believe her ears. She was so doubfounded her eyes even looked for Chronoa, almost hoping to get a confirmation of what she just heard – but the goddess seemed just as disoriented: her lips were quivering visibly, as if she was torned by the urge to protest and the inability to contradict their beloved guest.

And by Shenron, that was quite a satisfying show.

But of course, that spell couldn’t last. “Our… Our first-year students aren’t meant to take part to such intensive trainings,” Chronoa finally replied, “Time is a delicate thing to deal with, and it takes lots of it to form proper Patrollers…”

But no matter how she argumented them, the goddess’ words still sounded like a weak excuse after Gohan’s reproaches. Mariko was honestly surprised by how authoritative the guy could be if he wanted to: when he had scolded her, her cheeks had immediately gone warm out of shame. She knew well enough that she still was too reckless and emotional to be a proper Patroller, but it burnt a lot more to be accused of it while also being aknowledged for her potential. It was like getting the silver medal at a competition: the closer the missed achievement, the sorest the frustration. 

So, it was only natural for her to hesitate when Gohan offered to train her. The moment the boy mentioned ‘going a step furter than the average mentor lesson’, a surprised choir rose from the crowd, ranging from amused chuckles to horrified gasps, the latter mostly from his fangirls. Mariko was quick to cast her classmates an irritated glare before turning back at Gohan, studying him with a distrustful pout.

She should have been grateful to him, really – Mariko knew it. He had taken her defenses with Chronoa, sparing her another detention and even openly praising her potential. But although having always dreamt of being in the centre of attention thanks to her skills, Mariko had never pictured such a moment to be so embarrassing and awkard. She dreamt of earning glory by herself, not because someone else came and saved her like a pathethic damsel in distress. That was beyond embarrassing – it was humiliating, so much she even considered going for Chronoa’s detention instead, just for a moment.

Yet… She could have come up with her move, her own move. A unique attack, not a mere copy of someone else’s. Even Goku’s trademark technique wasn’t his own creation – he learnt the Kamehameha from Master Roshi, after all. With her own attack, Mariko would have already started off a step ahead of the greatest hero of all times. It would have been the first step toward History, toward matching all the legendary fighters she hoped to equal in might and glory.

It was too much of a tempting offer to refuse.

Still, she had to at least downplay it a bit: no way she would have let Gohan come out as her provvidential saviour, Mariko didn’t need one. So, she shrugged and shifted her look on a side, somewhere on the ground, as if grass suddenly looked a lot more interesting than Gohan’s proposal. “Okay, I guess,” she muttered, trying to not speak too quickly and betray her eagerness. “If Chronoa allows it, it’s fine by me.”

Now, Gohan may not be the best with people, but he did understand where Mariko was in this situation. A person of authority had just talked down to her while acknowledging her potential. In hindsight, it was ironic that Gohan had been the one to say it, seeing as Mr. Piccolo and Goku had said it to him in the past. Or maybe it was just poetic justice. Regardless, he could see from her glare that she was, at best, distrustful. At worst, she didn’t believe him. Perhaps she thought he wanted something out of it in return. Perhaps she was annoyed at him for calling her out like that. But frankly? Gohan didn’t care. He was a little disappointed with the group of students Chronoa had gathered. 

Sure, they looked like a good group of kids, but none of them looked like potential Z Warriors. They were just...well, kids. Probably not much younger than himself. The only difference was he’d been fighting these battles his whole life, and he had no idea what these people have been doing. He was sure they all had power sleeping within them, but power alone is useless. The drive to mold it and use it was what was important. And these students? Most of them seemed content just being strong enough to help history. To keep going where they were at now. That much was obvious with the large number of students who had chosen a simple energy wave to throw his way. Most just fired a generic blast. Only a handful tried a named attack. 

But only Mariko tried something new.

He saw a little of himself in her, honestly. He saw someone so young, struggling to find balance in life. When he was younger, he’d struggled to balance fighting and academics. Truth be told, he hadn’t exactly found a perfect balance yet, but he was working on it. He wasn’t sure what she had to balance in life, but he saw a certain seed of determination in her. He could tell there was someone she looked up to that she wanted to surpass. In the same way he looked up to Grandma Gine, Mr. Piccolo, and his father. Why else would he use their moves? It was a sign of honor. Carrying on their legacy as a means to repay them for all they’d done for him. He wanted to help Mariko do that too. He saw her desire to not just save History, but to make History.

“What do you say, Chronoa? If I take her as my student, I’ll take responsibility for her actions as well. I’ll even help fix that bit of the roof she damaged.” A shame he never learned Mr. Piccolo’s Clothes Beam. He was pretty sure it could be used to make a piece of roof to fit that exact spot she’d accidentally blasted off. No matter, he could probably make one just as easily if given the right material. Frankly, he wasn’t sure if he needed to tell her either of those things, but he didn’t want to take any chances. Despite her apparent lackluster reply, he could tell she wanted to learn from him. An offer like his was hard to refuse. Plus he’d caught a certain gleam in her eye right before she tried to pass it off as indifference. 

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This blog is still very much under construction, but would you like/reblog if you wouldn’t mind interacting with a sad cinnamon roll Clear/Omega from the Final Fantasy anime? Crossovers/OCs are always welcome, and he also has a DB Xenoverse AU!

[gohanunleashed]

atrox-voluntas:

“My, my. You’re certainly straight forward.” Hikari said after he let her go. “Most guys at least buy me a coffee first.” She said before waving the awkward mood away. “But I digress. You just proved to me that you’re as strong as I thought you were. Not only did you jump super high and fly. You did it while carrying me like I weighed nothing.”

“So that clinches it! I definitely want to fight you now!” 

“I-I di-didn’t mean it that wayy.” The flustered boy tried to cover his bit of boldness that her comment addressed, failing to hide a creeping blush suffusing his cheeks. Thankfully she changed the subject, which gave him something else to focus on instead of the fact that his hand had nearly touched her butt. But his blush only grew deeper when she heaped on another compliment, pointing out that he’d just proven his strength to her in his panic.

Goddamnit Gohan. Maybe if you’d actually gotten to school on time none of this would have happened. 

The bell rang, signaling just how late he’d ended up being. His eyes practically shot out of his sockets, the thought of all the trouble he’d be in... His near-perfect attendance record (which would be perfect had it not been for Buu) would be shot, he’d miss handing in his assignments. He’d get another earful when he finally went back. And then his mother. Oh Dende his mother would be pissed. No, beyond pissed. Like... Super Pissed. Like Kaioken x100 Pissed.

“I c-can’t fight you! I’m in enough trouble as it is...” Part of him was telling him to just do it. If he was already in trouble, why not at least get something entertaining out of it. He knew his dad wouldn’t rat him out to mom, and he knew mom couldn’t sense energy, so the worst that could happen is Mr. Piccolo, Goten, or Trunks picking it up. Vegeta and the others wouldn’t really care all that much. Although if the fight got serious enough...

Yup. Gohan was going to be in trouble no matter what.

[gohanunleashed]

atrox-voluntas:

“Name’s Hikari Murakami. I’m an Esper who comes from a different dimension.” She said flat out, not even trying to hide behind a lie. “My own world got boring, so I came here in search of strong opponents and awesome adventures!” She placed her hands on her hips. “You may not think I’m strong because of how lean I am, but I pack one hell of a punch! Bet I could even send a big lug like you flying.” 

Welp. That ah...certainly explained why things weren’t adding up. The name was simple enough, but did she really have to drop such a bomb on him when he was seconds away from missing homeroom? You’d think that after fighting a universal threat made out of bubblegum and getting chummy with literally God, nothing would surprise the Half-Saiyan. Apparently not so. “So..you...you’re a psychic?” He seemed as much confused as he was intrigued, taking awhile to recover from the shock of the reveal. He’d seen a little bit about Espers on the TV one day, talking about a city of super heroes. He wasn’t entirely sure if it was real news or just something from a show, but hey. It had inspired the design for his Saiyaman Suit. A certain hero called The Caped Baldy had such awe-inspiring physical power- reminded him a bit of his father, honestly. It was nice to have his old doofus of a dad back.

“I’m sorry,” he said to her, scratching at the back of his head. “That’s just a lot to take in.” Honestly, he wasn’t suspicious. That explanation was just so out of left field that it had to be true. “I don’t doubt your strength. You look like someone whose seen plenty of fights and gone through plenty of battles. But I really should get to class. If the teacher finds me out here I’d-”

And there goes his energy signature.

Crapbaskets! Without really thinking, he snatched up the girl and jumped, jumped as high as he possibly could, ascending right past the roof of the school. Halting in the air for a moment, he checked to see if the teacher had exited the building or not before he flew down to the top of the building and let the girl go, silently hoping neither of them had been seen.

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❤

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warblossomed:

I think everyone should make a post with just a ❤ and let mutuals comment on the post with nice things :’)

[gohanunleashed]

atrox-voluntas:

“Ah. We got ourselves a goodie two shoes here.” She said while pointing at him, though her tone was playful. “Why go to school when you can fly like that?” She said as she stepped closer to him, caring not for his personal space. “I can tell from just looking at you. You’re hella powerful. You’ve probably been through a lot of battles too.”

“Just thinking about fighting you makes me excited! I’m positive that you’re the decent challenge I’ve been looking for! Someone I can finally test my full power against!” 

No. No no no no. No. This was bad. How could she read him so easily? It’s not like he was wearing his gi or anything, he’d at least worn the clothing he’d always wear to skill. It covered his muscles well and made him look a bit slimmer, just a precaution so that he wouldn’t be swarmed by people ‘asking if he lifted’ or something like that. Not to mention being accosted by anyone with two X chromosomes. “Y-you must be kidding. I c-can’t f-fly.” This was getting even worse. Gohan may be a great fighter, but he was absolutely terrible at coming up with cover stories. You’d think that going to school would have helped him, but he’d relied on sheer luck to get this far.

“I should just go, I really don’t wanna be late.” As intriguing as it sounded to fight someone at full power, he didn’t want to hurt this girl. He barely sensed any energy from her- She just must be someone like Videl. Someone who’s trained in martial arts her whole life, or something to that extent. That’s the only way for it to make any sense. 

But...hang on. Something seemed off here. He didn’t sense any Ki from her... So why did she have one of those burning looks? It was a look he’d seen numerous times before- a powerful warrior looking upon someone they expect to be an equal. It just didn’t add up. How could she have the eyes of a warrior but no Ki? Even the weakest human still had a little bit of energy. She just...didn’t. She didn’t seem like an android either.

 “What...are you?”

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@gohanunleashed

You know those days where you just up and feel like traveling to a completely different dimension?

Yeah. This was one of those days.

Hikari was feeling bored with her daily routine and felt that a change was required. There were only so many thugs she could beat up before things got awfully stale. And so here she was, standing in front of a school.

Really? A school? Couldn’t it have been like, a castle? With dancing vampires and an air thrusting werewolf? 

Though her fantasizing would have to wait as she noticed a young man land right next to her. And by land, she meant it literally. Dude came from the sky. 

“Well aren’t you a sight for sore eyes.” She said as she playfully punched the stranger on the shoulder. “Here I was just worrying I had picked the wrong vacation destination and then you drop down from the sky, hallelujah.” She crossed her arms and grinned. “So tell me, hot shot. What’s your name and would you mind giving the new kid on the block a tour?” 

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Landing in front of the school was pretty risky business, honestly. Plenty of people could have seen him flying in, and that would be even worse than normal considering his Saiyaman Watch was broken. Attempting to put on the suit just a few minutes ago had been...well let’s just say embarrassing. The watch acts like a capsule, storing the suit when he doesn’t need it. But when the materialization process malfunctions... It’s not a pretty sight. His mother laid witness to the possibly the worst outfit her son had even worn- It literally looked like a clown had puked all over him. It had to be the dumbest fucking outfit to ever exist. Getting it off had taken even longer, considering the dematerialization process was also broken. 

Which basically meant that if he wanted to get to school on time, Gohan would have to make a mad dash for the school. Literally. Without the aid of his costume, he’d just have to fly as fast as he could to remain unnoticed. 

But...of course he had to be seen.

He’d felt the touch to his shoulder like a mere tap, but it still sent shivers down his spine. Last he noticed, no one was standing there when he touched down. And now someone was. Someone who could have- no, wait, definitely saw him. “I-I d-don’t know what you mean. People can’t-” No, wait. Maybe this girl meant it as an idiom or something. A turn of phrase. Just calm down Gohan. Not like she could’ve seen anything, right? And if she did, it really is nothing. Maybe just a trick of the light. “My name’s Son Gohan. I was running late for class, so I’m sorry I didn’t notice you there.” Good start, now keep going.

“Are you a new student?” She seemed a bit...unnaturally peppy, honestly. He’d never met anyone who would talk so casually with someone they’d just met. “I could take you around the school if you want- but after homeroom. The teacher would kill me if I was late.” He’d already gotten in a fair bit of trouble ‘running off to the bathroom’ several times a day. Not his fault crime in this city was so damn rampant. The Great Saiyaman always had work to do. Thankfully Videl sometimes joined him or went out on her own to take care of it. That was certainly a benefit he wished he had. She could just fly off whenever to help the police, really she only wore the Saiyawoman costume when he was out in the Saiyaman costume. 

[gohanunleashed]

It’s been a little slow here as of late. I was a bit burnt out, but I should be back to full strength soon. Maybe even today, not sure. For now I’ll be editing some icons for a friend and another set for a new muse.

If you’re curious about the new muse or anything, feel free to shoot me a message. I’ll be on IMs all day. 

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ＢＵＦＦＹ → the sentence meme

Below you will find quotes taken directly or paraphrased from the movie 'Buffy the Vampire Slayer'. Send in one of the following to see how my muse reacts:

❝ Seize the moment ‘cause tomorrow you might be dead. ❞

❝ My life happens to, on occasion, suck beyond the telling of it. ❞

❝ I don’t wanna be this good-looking and athletic. We all have our crosses to bear.❞

❝ Out. For. A. Walk…Bitch. ❞

❝ I’ve seen honest faces before. They’re usually attached to liars. ❞

❝ I want to take comfort in you, and I know it will cost me my soul, and a part of me doesn’t care. ❞

❝ And remember, if you hurt her, I’ll beat you to death with a shovel. ❞

❝ To forgive is an act of compassion. It’s not done because people deserve it. ❞

❝ Did your life flash before your eyes? Cuppa tea, cuppa tea, almost got shagged, cuppa tea? ❞

❝ If you leave me here alone, I’ll do something evil, like burning something or gluing things together. ❞

❝ You’re really campaigning for ‘Bitch of the Year’ aren’t you? ❞

❝ I’d bite you in a heartbeat. ❞

❝ Look at my poor neck, all tender and exposed. ❞

❝ God! What is your childhood trauma? ❞

❝ I never really liked you anyway, and - and you have stupid hair. ❞

❝ Damn. I never knew you were that cool. ❞

❝ Hey, as long as you don’t go scratching at me or humping my leg, we’re five by five. ❞

❝ You can trust some guys/girls. Really, I’ve read about them. ❞

❝ Thank you for taking time in your busy life to come in here and get in the way of mine. ❞

❝ It’s just like fun, only boring. ❞

❝ Yeah, but I think the whole sucking the life out of people thing would have put a strain on the relationship. ❞

❝ Don’t taunt the fear demon. ❞

❝ I’ll find her/him, wherever she/he is, tie her/him up and torture her/him until she/he likes me again. ❞

❝ I’m fairly certain I said no interruptions. ❞

❝ What are you doing here? Five words or less. ❞

❝ What can I tell you, baby? I’ve always been bad. ❞

❝ I have come to redefine the terms ‘pain’ and ‘suffering’ since I fell in love with you. ❞

❝ So you haven’t murdered anyone lately? Let’s be best pals! ❞

❝ Does that make me a sociopath? ❞

❝ Get up. Get out. Get drunk. Repeat as needed. ❞

❝ If I wanted to fight, you could tell by the being dead already. ❞

❝ And you have the emotional maturity of a blueberry scone. ❞

❝ Sorry, was that a bit honest? Terribly sorry. ❞

❝ No, I’m a rebel. You’re an idiot. ❞

❝ Were you born this big a pain in the ass? ❞

❝ There’s no problem that cannot be solved with chocolate. ❞

❝ Darn your sinister attraction! ❞

❝ So, is it better than playing naughty stewardess? ❞

❝ You think I chose to be like this? Do you have any idea how lonely it is? ❞

❝ It’s alright. I have more scotch. ❞

❝ You have the sweetest smile I’ve ever seen. ❞

❝ Vengeance is what I am. ❞

❝ I love you. I try not to, but I can’t stop. ❞

❝ Please continue the story of failure. ❞

❝ Break me off a switch, son. There’s about to be a whoopin’. ❞

❝ Oh my god, he’s going to do the entire speech. ❞

❝ Your brain isn’t connected to your mouth, is it? ❞

❝ You really need to have every square inch of your ass kicked. ❞

❝ We have nothing in common besides both of us liking your penis. ❞

❝ Every person down there is ignoring your pain because they’re too busy with their own. ❞

❝ I violently dislike you. ❞

❝ I  feel like I’m spending all of my time trying to be okay, so they don’t worry. ❞

❝ Is it difficult or time-consuming? ❞

❝ If you want me to leave, you can put your hands on my hot, tight body and make me. ❞

❝ Oh my god! Is this a…date? ❞

[funimation]

Saiyaman says so.

[gohanunleashed]

Headcanon: Gohan is actually skilled at cooking. He got it from both Chichi and Gine.

Anon Headcanons | Cook Master

“Well, yeah. My mom cooks all the time and I help out Gine at her restaurant all the time. So of course I picked up a few things along the way.” Just kinda made sense to him, especially since he was a Saiyan and ate so much. Someday he’d have to prepare his own food, and he’d want to eat the good stuff, not just boxes of mac and cheese or something.

[boxofrpmemes]

Come up with the strangest headcanon for my muse in anonymous.

[fayofavalon]

Send me ❣  If you would ship my muse with yours.

[gohanunleashed]

(　´Д｀)ﾉ(´･ω･`)　ﾅﾃﾞﾅﾃﾞ: Does your muse pat others on thehead? If not, do they get pat on their head?

Faces Memes | Head Pats

“Yeah, I guess I do pat other on the head a lot, especially if they did a good job during training. Kinda happens often, especially with shorter people.” Makes sense though, given he’s on the taller side. “And when I was a kid people would pat my head all the time. Sometimes for no real reason.”