ImperialAgentMai

"Just give me the Dragonball and no one has to get hurt!" ((Indie ask/rp blog for Agent Mai (from Dragonball, Dragonball Z, Dragonball GT and Dragonball Super (and the movies). Mun is 18+. Multiship and Multiverse. Semi-selective. M!A Status: None, accepting. Currently: Fully up and ready for Rp!))

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                            Indie Ask/Rp blog for Agent Mai/Mirai Mai

                                       From the Dragonball Series.

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This Blog is officially being archived and moved to my Multimuse on @dragonwish. It’s simply easier for me to manage things that way. All threads will be continued there and relations will carry over. This is just to make it so I don’t have to account hop and forget about things.

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"Daddy, I had a bad dream... The one about you going away." The ebony haired hybrid girl sniffled, her tail coiled around her and her blue eyes tearing up as she cuddle the giant plush radish toy close to her and peered up at the former space pirate. "Your not going away... right?" She asked Turles as the water works threatened to turn on full blast.

Go on anon and pretend to be my muse’s child!

The Saiyan stared down at the girl with an initially unreadable expression before a soft smile curled his lips. He crouched down to coop her up with one arm, his other hand moving to caress the back of her head. “No, darling. I’m not going anywhere.”

He gently rubbed their noses together before he moved his hand to rub some of her tears away with his thumb. “I promise. Daddy’s always going to be here.”

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switchbrainedholylime​:

“Of course it’s me! Why’d I lie ‘bout somethin’ like that?” Zomu stretched in the same sort of manner he did as a young student of Master Roshi, balancing his weight on his knee while extending his other leg. 

The lime-green kai hadn’t seen this woman in quite some time, and it was weird that she looked the same age as she did back in childhood. In human years, he was in his forties and the last time he saw Mai he was only 12. While some species like Majins, Shinjins or Namekians aged slowly over the course of hundreds or even thousands of years, most humans tend to look VERY different after 30 years. If Mai looked the same, did that mean that Pilaf and the rest of his crew hadn’t aged, either? 

“I got a lil makeover if you can’t tell!” Zomu laughed. “So is Pilaf and that ‘ol crew with you somewhere?” 

The same body language even. He was ether the real deal or a damn good actor. “Y-yeah... I could.” she replied as she smiled and started to cry. “I think I met they guy with your old look...” Mai added her smile taking a sad turn once he mention Pilaf and Shu. “There dead... The guy with your body killed them... He killed almost everyone.” She told him shaking a bit but she kept it together as best she could. “Trunks and I were the only ones that survived by using Bulma’s time machine.” She informed him letting him know that she was not of his timeline but that his body had been used to terrorize that already dystopian timeline.

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sayonaradumbass​:

An ancient evil…

“It scared you straight but not so straight you won’t take jobs like this, huh. But you’re right,” 17 tells her with a nod, his expression smoothed over. “I wouldn’t let anyone take me alive.” 

“Pretty much.” She confessed. “It was a guy I have a long term contract with. He freed Demon King piccolo and I was a part of that. It isn’t a big deal compared to a lot of things that have happened since but it was a huge problem at the time.” Mai explained, figuring he probably didn’t know much about that incident. “I’m stuck in his employ by contract until he makes a wish on the Dragonballs. This was just suppose to be some easy side money because he’s a tight wad.” She shared and smiled at his last statement. “Let’s hope you don’t need to do any dying then.” 

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violentemperor​:

Kefla is not surprised that she does not know Son Goku’s real name. He prefers his earthly name. Strangely, he prefers when the Saiyan calls him by his real name. Kefla called her Goku until he learned his real name. As a proud member of the Saiyan race, he prefers to call him by his real name rather than his earthly name. It reminds him of the female version of Kakarot that he had met. She was innocent and naive but had the same level of power and talent for fighting. There was no difference with the original.

It is a good thing she is not a complete stranger to what ki is about. He still will have to explain that ki is her inner life energy that she strengthen by mentally and physically training, but this is easy. What is hard with one’s inner energy is awakening it then being able to use and control it. Of course, a saiyan has no issue using their inner energy to do battle. There is a reason they are a warrior race that most cannot hope to defeat. They do not know how to use their inner energy, but it would not change anything.

Only someone from the race of Granolah or Freeza would be dangerous to a saiyan.

— Ki is your inner energy, an inner energy that becomes stronger the more you train your mind and body. Trunks could have taught you how to use it. But, I guess he doesn’t have enough time to do that.

There’s a chance she’s seen Trunks and Black fight together before. She must know what those who use their inner energy to fight are capable of.

— Martial arts are just a tool, and every once in a while, you’d better not get into close combat. Even if I train you, I can only make you someone that Trunks won’t have to protect anymore. I can’t make you stronger than this Kakarot.

He can sense normal and divine life energy. This peculiar energy he has been sensing has to be from the Kakarot of this dead universe. Even if they do manage to kill him, what is there for them to do? He supposes they have a reason to keep fighting. Earthlings can be tenacious creature, but they do not compare to much.

“There hasn’t been time for him to teach me and fight Black. He also puts a lot on his own shoulders and doesn’t want me to get hurt.” Mai explained to Trunks’ defense, he cared a lot, but it only made her feel helpless and she hated that. She might not be able to go toe to toe with Goku Black even with this man’s aid but at least she wouldn’t be helpless and could protect what little remained of humanity while he fought Black directly.

“That’s fine. Just as long as I’m not just weighing him down like I am now. As things are now... All I am... Is a burden.” Mai replied her frustration apparent. She had a lifetime of training and experience as mercenary, raised to be a soldier and she felt like a helpless child in need of protection against Black. Even with her rifle and skilled marksmanship Goku Black shrugged her off like a bug on a windshield.

“Kakarot... If That Black’s real name?” She asked at last thinking that that was Black’s true identity as she didn’t know the man’s Saiyan name and it wasn’t like Kefla explained the use of the name to her. At this point she though this meant that Goku and who they called Goku Black were different people that Kakarot was Goku Black’s actual name.

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[ BRUSH ] ((Brushing Raditz tail.))

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐇𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒.

It had taken a few moments for Raditz to give in to Mai’s request to brush his tail, not out of nervousness but more so embarrassment.

Now there he was, sitting back with his tail draped over her lap as she ran a brush along the fur. It felt.. nice. He closed his eyes to enjoy the feeling as a purr started to reverberate in his chest, lips curling up in a smile. The end of his tail even started to curl and straighten periodically in his contentment.

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It only took a few brushes before the fur on the prehensile appendage was silky soft and almost static-y. Something that Mai fixed by sliding a dryer sheet over it to harmlessly remove the static from the fur. She slowly worked on brushing each angle gently brushing all of his tail until it was all silky soft and maybe a little puffy. She lifted it to her cheek and gave it a little cuddle. “It so soft now.” He hummed in delight before kissing the tip of it and releasing it with a smile at her lover. “Now you should lay on my lap and let me brush the rest of your hair too.” The raven haired woman teased, kissing his cheek.

[dragvnsovl]

[ lead ] — Turles puts a collar and a leash on Mai.

kinky/rough smut prompts

A dark smirk curled the rogue’s lips as he clasped the collar around the human’s neck, securing it with the leash before he allowed his fingers to brush against her cheek tenderly. “Oh, look at you.”

He stood back and admired how she looked, heated gaze roving over her form before following the leash to his hand. It was such a nice accessory for her. He purred lowly before sitting down, spreading his legs as he gave the leash a small tongue.

“Now be a good pet and come service me. I may reward you if you do well.”

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dragvnsovl​:

A soft moan escaped Mai’s lips as he lick up his precum and nursed on his member for more. The wet sloshing sound of her sucking with the high pitched moans made her blush at how naughty she sounded to her own ears. Her blush only deepening at his praise and her nibble hardening could now be seen through the thin fabric to show her own arousal.

She could only be a good girl for so long though as her pussy felt hot and needy. She moved one hand away from her breast which had been pressed together to rub Turles’ shaft. That hand moved down between her legs to the wet thin fabric barely covering her womanhood as she rubbed herself through the fabric for some relief.

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[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] //From either Piccolo or Yamcha. Time to get some underrated boys Mai love too 🤸‍♀️

[ 𝐆𝐀𝐙𝐄 ] ― sender and receiver lock eyes across the room

((Let’s go with Piccolo for this one because there is so interesting history there.))

Mai locked eyes with the namekian. She knew this man, or at least she thought she did. Demon King Piccolo. One of the greatest mistakes her and Pilaf had made. But… Didn’t he dye? She recalled that he wished for youth with the dragonballs and was killed by Goku. After that she had been trying to make up for the past, turn her life around.

This man looked… younger than King Piccolo did, even after wishing for youth, but the features were the same. Did he recognize her? He was staring at her and she felt nervous. Maybe it was nothing and she had something on her face. “I-Is there something on my face?” She asked trying to break the silence, not wanting to reveal a connection unless the other recalled her.

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dragvnsovl​:

“I’m not sure if luck has anything to do with it. It’s a byproduct of living alone on a mountain where you’re self-sufficient and don’t need food.” His face warmed a bit from that contact with his shoulder, gulping as he cleared his throat. He never thought his minimalist lifestyle would be called ‘lucky’.

“Sounds good. I’m ready to leave whenever you are.” He truthfully felt a bit excited for it and just hoped there wouldn’t be any loud noises that would grate on his sensitive ears. He rubbed at his neck as he got a thought. “It would be faster to fly which could give us some more time to do something before that. Maybe.. get a bite or something?” He may not need food to survive but like how takoyaki was his favorite food, he did get cravings for some things.

Mai gave the Namekian a deadpan look at that. “Your being modest.” She told him flatly. “Not needing food and being able to live in the mountains like that isn’t something most people can do. That alone makes you lucky.” She said with a smile giving his nose a light poke.

“Fly? I think I have a plane Capsule for that.” She replied searching her person for her capsules. The former imperial agent couldn’t use Ki or flight, so that was where her mind went on the mention of flying anywhere. “I think they have a Taiyaki stand not far from the studio with our class in it too so that would work out.” She added with a smile. Taiyaki stands often had Takoyaki stands and similar vendors nearby too. 

Sculpting was a fairly quiet hobby unless you were chipping away at stone and marble rather than carving from wet clay and molding with your hands. From what Mai understood this class was focused on the latter type as a beginners course and the former was the more advanced stuff. They were likely going to start them off with pottery of some sort.

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dragvnsovl​:

“Well, it’s possible I might around other Saiyans since we all have huge appetites so eating kind of becomes a contest as to who can eat the most first. From what I heard, Kakarot once actually stole a deity’s plate because he wasn’t eating fast enough.” He chuckled a bit at the thought. Leave it to his little brother to challenge such a powerful being in that way.

“Saiyans don’t shed, fortunately. Pure Saiyan’s hair doesn’t even get longer as they age. We’re essentially born with the hair we’ll have for the rest of our lives.” Having his tail stroked like that was.. incredible even if it was just gentle touching. Hearing her say his name like that had his blush increasing as he shyly looked over to her.

“Hmm? Does that mean you usually eat alone? Not even with Turles?” She asked curiously, but did chuckle at the part about Goku stealing a deity’s food. “That doesn’t surprise me, Goku has always been bold and pretty much fearless.” Mai replied, though she wasn’t sure that was the smartest way to live, but he seemed to find a way to keep coming back regardless of what life threw at him.

“So your hair has always been long and beautiful like this?” She asked running her hand through said mane. “It must have been hard keeping it off the ground as a kid.” She mused, smiling with her own blush as his face turned to her. Her other hand still stroking his tail, “That’s better, now I can see your handsome face.” She told him slowly drawing closer to kiss his lips.

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switchbrainedholylime​:

Zomu had heard rustling in the bushes. A kai’s hearing was a thosuand times that of a regular human or Saiyan. That was one of the new perks he had picked up; though it made rainy days close to unbearable. It was ironic; once the strongest man in the universe was afraid of rain and needles. It was like being a gentle giant in a way. 

Nonetheless, he had to deal with the situation at hand. It wasn’t the first time someone confused him with this Zamasu guy, and it probably wouldn’t be the last. He turned around to where the rustling of the leaves he heard came from, “You’ve got the wrong guy, I’m Goku!” 

Mai blinked and lowered her rifle. “Go..Goku..?” Was it really him? It did sound like a very Goku response. The former imperial agent almost wanted to cry. That damn kid with the monkey tail that had clashed with her and the now diseased Pilaf and Shu had been long dead in her timeline. Was this what happened with Black then? He hadn’t killed him after all. She never thought she’d be so happy to see this man, especially not in that form. The raven haired woman came out of her hidding place in the bushes. Perhaps it was being around Trunks that had softened her up, made her more trusting. “I-is it really you?” She asked not sure he’d even remember her after so long since their last encounter. 

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violentemperor​:

So, this Kakarot is the reason she is willing to give her body to a stranger? Her will to do help people is strong, it is not something he can ignore. Though, as he said earlier, he doesn’t need a payment. A king would not need anything from his subject, his subject will need things from him, and he will give them. The situation is similar. Inside some part of his mind, he wants to see if that Goku Black is dangerous to him. 

But, he is also curious about this, is Kakarot truly capable of evilness? He supposes he should not be thinking too much about the situation concerning this Kakarot. This is a different timeline of universe seven, anything can happen, and anything has happened.

He wonders who is this Trunks that she mentioned, she said he is a friend, but he is also the only man alive. If he can try to fight Kakarot, it means that he is a saiyan or a mixture of saiyan and something else. So, this young woman wants to help the man defeat this evil version of Kakarot. Though, he does not comprehend the nickname that was chosen to refer to him.

He supposes as a warrior of justice he has to help them, but in truth, he is more curious on if his help will make them reach victory. If they manage to overcome the threat of this Kakarot without him having to step up to defeat the man. This curiosity is the reason he is thinking about training the young woman so that she is no longer a dead weight to this Trunks that has been handling himself against Kakarot.

“What do you know about ki, your inner energy? I’m sure you have seen Trunks and Kakarot fight, at least once.”

In truth, No one was sure if Goku black was the real Goku as Goku was supposed to be dead and buried, but he looked like Son Goku and sounded like him.  But he did not act the same at all and Trunks wasn’t entirely sure if it was or wasn’t the same person, just that he was a Saiyan, a super Saiyan that was more powerful than Trunks was. With all of earths other defenders dead before Trunks was a toddler save for Gohan and the latter dying at the hands of 17 and 18, there was no one to confirm if Black had the same ki as Goku ether.

One thing was certain and that was he was making a game of exterminating all life on the planet with twisted, sadistic glee. That was all the reason she needed. In this timeline, you ether fight or die, and even fighting didn’t guarantee survival but it gave you better chances.

“I know it’s some sort of Martial arts ability. If only because I’ve seen other martial artists use it in the past... Kakarot?” He answered before saying the unfamiliar name in confusion. “I’ve seen Trunks fight Blank, and I’ve seen Goku fight several times before that, but I don’t think I know a Kakarot.” She replied, reveal that although she knew Goku and had a longer history with him, that she did not know his Saiyan name. “Black... fights differently than Goku, acts differently too.” She replied in explanation of why she differentiated the two.

“I have basic military training that includes hand-to-hand combat, but not Martial arts outright.” Mai added. She had no idea how to use Ki but had a vague idea what it was from others she had worked with in the past long ago before she wished for reincarnation.

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sayonaradumbass​:

“Well I suppose it’d be smart of you, to keep another asset in working order.”

It makes sense. She’d have a hard time dealing with whatever sloppy seconds are around sniffing around for the Red Ribbon Army’s leftovers. 

“There is that too, but I get the feeling if someone did manage to somehow get their mits on you it wouldn’t be pretty for anyone. I once played a part in the release of an ancient evil before and that wasn’t pretty for me or anyone else ether. So I have a bit of experience and good instincts since then as a result.” She confessed that that also had some factoring into things.

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((For Turles)) "If I got you a ship, would you take me with you to space?"

“Hm?” The man raised a brow before smirking at the woman, leaning in as he lifted a hand to cradle one side of her jaw. “Oh, do you like me so much that you’d want to be stuck with me on a ship for who knows how long?” His voice became a purr as he held her gaze. “Who knows what sorts of things I could do to you in that span of time. Would you really trust me with that?”

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dragvnsovl​:

imperialagentmai​:

It wasn’t an easy task given she didn’t have the fangs of the two Saiyans. it didn’t stop her from trying though as she carefully tried to bite enough to leave a mark at least but not harm Turles much in the process. For humans, the incisors were the longer and sharper of the teeth so she managed to make purchase with them, drawing a little blood. Mai released as soon as she tasted it, surprised by it as licked it away. “Was that too much? Humans don’t really have fangs to work with.” She replied looking up at him to make sure he was alright.

He let out a small grunt when she bit down on his skin, the bluntness of her teeth making the task a bit harder than if she had fangs like him. Well, it wouldn’t be too much of an issue if she left an actual mark or not. He purred when she finished and licked up the bit of blood she caused. “No, it was actually better than I expected. I didn’t really think you’d even break skin.”

“Human’s may not have fangs but our front teeth can be pretty sharp when applied right.” Mai said proudly. Feeling she had done her fellow humans justice in this regard. “This makes it official right? Your mine.” She confirmed with him as she snuggled into his chest and rubbed his upper back in an embrace. Now she just need to do this marking thing with Raditz too. “Humans just use things like rings you know, but this feels a lot deeper.” She commented after a while.

[memesomething]

First Impressions sentence starters

“You’re not… how I thought you’d be.”

“Is this what you’re really like, or was that an act?”

“I need to know this is for real. If you’re not genuine, tell me right now.”

“You’re… good at that.”

“I didn’t realize you were - maybe we should start again. I’m [name].”

“So this is what the (in)famous [Name] is like behind closed doors.”

“You have a lot of experience with this.”

“Do you know what people say about you?”

“You’re just like they said.”

“Why don’t you correct them? When people talk about you, and they’re wrong?”

“I thought they were exaggerating about you.”

“I’ve wanted to meet you for a long time.”

“Am I safe with you?”

“Do you mean that?”

“I’m just trying to figure out why you’re here.”

“What made you get into this/that line of work?”

“Look, you’re either going to help, or you aren’t. Which one is it going to be?”

“You … you chose me.”

“I… no, nothing. I just didn’t realize you were brave.”

“You’re going to get yourself killed/fired, you know.”

“Have you always been like that?”

“That was kind.”

“That was good of you.”

“That was stupid.”

“You didn’t have to do that. But you did.”

“You were there. You didn’t have to be.”

“I think .. I have you to thank, for this.”

“I wouldn’t be here without you.”

“I wouldn’t have been there if it weren’t for you.”

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let’s cuddle rp prompts

send in one of the prompts below for my muse’s response. it’s a mixture of platonic, shippy, and smutty. you may specify intentions if you’d like. please add ‘reverse’ at any time to reverse the roles.

( little spoon ) both muses are cuddling and the receiver ends up being the little spoon

( big spoon ) both muses are cuddling and the receiver ends up being the big spoon

( chest ) sender pulls the receiver into their chest for a hug / cuddle

( crawl ) sender crawls into the receiver’s chest for a hug / cuddle

( behind you ) sender hugs the receiver from behind

( side hug ) sender hugs the receiver from the side

( pillow ) sender lays their head on receiver’s chest

( tears ) sender is crying and ends up being held by the receiver for comfort

( hurt ) sender is hurt and is being comforted by the receiver for comfort

( kiss ) muses are cuddling and begin kissing

( doing it ) muses are cuddling and begin initiating sex

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smut & nsfw prompts

SMUT CW!! contains all-caps & cursing as well!

for those who need a little something spicy ♡ feel free to combine if desired, & change pronouns/descriptors as needed! actions are from the perspective of the sender — ‘my muse’ = sender, ‘your muse’ = receiver.

FOR THE DOMINANT.

❝ you’re such a slut for my cock/pussy. ❞ ❝ god, you’re so hard/wet … ❞ ❝ nope, you gotta beg for it. show me how you beg. ❞ ❝ do you want me inside of you? ❞ ❝ look at you, filthy cockslut. ❞ ❝ i love teasing you. ❞ ❝ what a good boy/girl you are. ❞ ❝ your ass is so fucking plump … ❞ ❝ you’re so hot like this. ❞ ❝ touch yourself for me. ❞ ❝ fuck yourself for me. ❞ ❝ you’re so tight … ! ❞ ❝ i bet you want me inside of you. ❞ ❝ don’t you dare think about cumming just yet. ❞ ❝ look at you, all stuffed up with my cum … ❞

FOR THE SUBMISSIVE.

❝ i just want you to fuck me. ❞ ❝ … i love your cock/pussy … ❞ ❝ fuck me until i can’t see straight. ❞ ❝ let me fuck myself for you … ❞ ❝ you’re my master … ❞ ❝ make me scream … ! ❞ ❝ … please … i need it … give it to me … ! ❞ ❝ h-harder … please … ! ❞ ❝ f-fuck … you feel so good inside of me! ❞ ❝ please … p-please let me cum … ! ❞ ❝ FUCK!!! just like that!! ❞ ❝ i-i’m cumming … ! ❞ ❝ a-ah … one more … please … ? ❞ ❝ … i’m bulging … ah … ❞ ❝ you’ve turned me into such a mess … ❞

ACTIONS.

[ spank ] — my muse spanks your muse [ slap ] — your muse spanks my muse [ rope ] — my muse ties up your muse [ tie ] — your muse ties up my muse [ feel ] — my muse feels your muse’s clothed erection/crotch [ slide ] — your muse feels my muse’s clothed erection/crotch [ toy ] — my muse uses a toy on your muse [ play ] — your muse uses a toy on my muse [ enter ] — my muse goes inside of your muse [ inside ] — your muse goes inside of my muse [ mouth ] — my muse gives your muse oral [ lick ] — your muse gives my muse oral [ pinch ] — my muse plays with your muse’s nipples [ rub ] — your muse plays with my muse’s nipples [ tug ] — my muse licks your muse’s nipples [ nibble ] — your muse licks my muse’s nipples [ hold ] — my muse jacks off your muse [ push ] — your muse jacks off my muse [ scream ] — my muse screams out in pleasure [ shout ] — your muse screams out in pleasure [ beg ] — my muse begs your muse to cum [ plead ] — your muse begs my muse to cum [ hand ] — my muse comes on your muse’s hand [ palm ] — your muse comes on my muse’s hand [ belly ] — my muse comes on your muse’s belly [ middle ] — your muse comes on my muse’s belly [ stuff ] — my muse comes inside of your muse [ fill ] — your muse comes inside of my muse [ conceal ] — my muse makes your muse come in their pants [ hidden ] — your muse makes my muse come in their pants [ deny ] — my muse edges/denies your muse their orgasm [ wait ] — your muse edges/denies my muse their orgasm