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A smile curled his lips, at odds with the irritation that Jiren’s response had bred. For such a foolish, blunt set of words to be aimed at one of the galaxy’s most powerful beings was as much an insult as it was absolute stupidity. Frieza regarded him with folded arms and an impatient flick of his tail.
“Such threats mean little to me…Jiren, was it? I must wonder why you would even care to make them, considering I’ve never done a thing to your universe.” Wicked was the only description one could apply to the expression blooming on Frieza’s face. “Not yet, anyways, but the tournament is far from over.” His laugh rang with a malicious glee akin to a child delighting in burning ants with a magnifying glass.
Jiren didn’t say much for a good while, feeling that this one wasn’t worth the effort of a reply, but he couldn’t ignore the presence that still lingered by. His aggravation was slight, and enough of it to finally say more, if only to silence this nagging pest. “Clearly they meant something to you, since you continue on.” His eyes finally opened, and they looked ahead, sights focused on the Saiyan way in the distance with his distracted fights from other participants. “No... You’re not worth my time. If you wish to remain in this event for much longer, you would be better served elsewhere.” @furiiza
Goku wasn’t ready to really face off against the tyrant, but he knew if it came to it that he would not let his guard down. It’s what almost killed me the last time, and I can’t afford to have that happen this time around. Though, there was still plenty of time to relax, and that’s what he was going to try to do. A week away. Maybe grabbing Frieza this early was a mistake... “Now, can I expect you to behave, Frieza?” | @furiiza |
Frieza adopts an orphaned newborn, thinking he can raise it to be a monster like he is...but things don't go quite as planned.
Gotta bring this old fic back. Not mine, an old fave.
This is a “Freeza learns what love is” story and the way it’s written is just...damn!
I think one of my favorite parts of this (besides dad!Freeza) is Freeza being so totally confused by the emotion of grief. He literally does not understand what is happening to him or why he’s feeling that way.
It’s hard to make a big bad jerk like Freeza break down crying in a believable way, but this author did it. The scene is soul-wrenching, too. It still guts me alive to this day.
The author wrote Freeza discovering he has a heart without changing him. He still meets his fate at the hand of Trunks and he’s still a hateful dickhead who ends up in Hell. The story reads like it’s part of canon.
I feel old now. >.<;; But enjoy the story. A lot of the oldies are goodies!
Was trying to type Furiiza but did Furioza instead and... omg tho
Sailor Furiiza
Furiiza could vaporize anyone in his way in like 2 seconds but he lives for the attention and that’s Relatable
I love that Furiiza at least wears panties in his first three forms but in his final he’s just like no pants zone now