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for the aesthetic art meme, how bout one or both of the kids in pastel?

Who gave them those slick duds???

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By the time Bean is an adult, she’s still got her baby face but she’s friggen jacked 

she thicc

while Cuca is a friggen beanpole

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“Don’t you ever see something or someone and they’re so powerful and amazing that you wish you could be just like that?  Or even ya know y’ could be just like that?  So you wanna show em’ how powerful y’ are but when you do you get kicked down but that just makes ya wanna get back up and get stronger?  That’s what keeps me goin, that and keepin’ Cuca safe.”

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♥ friends are wonderful mmhmm

#3 

“You’re nice and warm.”  Bean mumbled with a yawn.  She’d been training with her brother near Edge’s area of the forest, and when it came time to turn in and stop for the night, Bean led her brother down to rest in his company.  Cuca had fallen fast asleep as soon as he hit the ground, clinging to his sister like a koala.  Bean had Cuca on one side, and on her other, was Edge.  She’d sat down beside him before Cuca fell asleep, and once he was out she herself felt tired.  She snuggled closer to her new friend, her tail creeping over to wrap around his waist.  “M’ sleepy...”

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Bean swings her short legs over the ledge of the cliff looking over a inky sky.  The sun had set about an hour ago but she just couldn’t bring herself to get up and go back to her camp.  She wraps her arms around herself and shudders a little in the growing cold.  A soft whimper escapes her, not from cold, but from the dull ache that was rising in her.  The ache came and went, sometimes it made her feel heavy and other times it wasn’t there at all, but now it hung about her shoulders and rested in her stomach.  She closes her eyes tight, fighting the tears that so rarely fell from her eyes.  Her hands squeeze her arms and her tail unravels from her waist and brushes against her shoulders.  She wished that it was her father’s tail and her mother’s hands holding her.  She missed them.  She missed them so much.

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"Hello, Bean!" He can be heard as he drops to the ground upon finding her, two baskets held in his hands and a broad smile on his face. "Is Cuca around? I brought lunch!" Quite the amount of food, too, seeing that it was meant to feed three saiyans.

Bean knew hewas coming before he even landed.  A mixture of her growing ability to sense energy and the smell of the food alerted her, giving her time to hop out of her pile of leaves to greet the boy as he landed.

“Hey Gohan!”  She greets with a broad grin, “Cuca’s actually out by the river, goin’ for a swim.  He should be back real soon though!”  She helps him with the load he’s carrying, “You know, it sure is nice of ya’ to bring us food, Gohan.”  Her cheeks turn a little pink, “I wish there was some way Cuca n’ me could pay ya’ back.”

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“When’s all this white stuff gonna go away?  I had t’ give Cuca my shoes cuz’ his got ripped but now I gotta go around with bare feet!  I miss grass!”