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Flowers for Random Facts || Open!

[I’m just going to go with The Power Couple because they rule my brain meats and will until further notice. One or both might be nsfw because i guess that’s also where my brain is.

Nabooru gave Vegeta his first blow job (at least in the Recruited verse; MAYBE in the others too but since this is basically becoming my main verse, we’re going with that and my dumbass ideas for it). This is mainly due to the fact that, before Nabooru basically forced him to slow down and REALLY enjoy it after a few sessions, Vegeta’s limited bedroom trysts were very much just him trying to “get it over with” as he wasn’t seeking pleasure as much as just release of pent up tension and fulfilling a need. He viewed such desire as a weakness, and weaknesses were easy to use against him, especially while employed by Frieza.

Nabooru was the first in a loooong time to give Vegeta even close to a challenge (to a degree; she can probably keep up until he decides to kick it up to his full power but that’s better than A LOT of fights he’s been in if his reaction to Goku hitting him once in Z is anything to go on) in a spar after Frieza recruited her. The details will be in the fic later, but as warriors, this is probably where the seed of interest is planted to begin its very very very very slow blooming.]

#.:ask:.#// vegeta ♅#:: nabooru ☀#:: u7 recruited ☀#.:suggestive:.#targetgoku #thanks pal!#here's my bullshit my rat brain comes up with

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from x

“No one knows us like us- and believe me in full that I know very well how you feel. Every ache in your heart is an ache I have felt in mine. Every thought that makes you restless has kept me awake.

That’s why we are not going to fail, Zamasu. We are better equipped to deal with such threats to Justice than ever before! We are no longer prisoners of a system that seeks to stifle us, to make us sluggish and incompetent. We are free, you are free, and with me as your sword, there is nothing that can hope to stop you.”

Black is as fervent about his devotion to their cause as ever- his fingers tremble and clutch at his chest. To sing his own Praises for eternity- what bliss that would be. To drape laurels and fragrant flowers about the head of the Most High God- to gift upon himself, upon Zamasu- the worship he knows he is due.

“This will be a triumph for us, and I shall do all I can to bear us upwards. Worry not about our opposition. I will eliminate them one after another, and become only stronger in the process- more righteous, and more just. You shall wield a blade that severs Heaven and Earth- more suited to our justice than ever before.”

He does love to hear himself talk. How could he not? His voice is the voice of God.

#targetgoku #black : simps for two paragraphs about himself #ok

dragon ball z asks // not accepting // @targetgoku said:

1. 6. !

favorites / character

picking a favorite is incredibly hard, given that I love so many. this spot would have immediately gone to Gohan probably a year ago, but I think I may have to go the most basic route and say Goku. He’s just such a lovable, sweet moron that I became incredibly endeared to after reading the original DB manga, actually. I feel like if I had gotten into DB as a child, he would’ve helped me through a lot of tough spots and would’ve been a big comfort character for me.

favorites / battle

ALRIGHT, SO FUNNY THING, I DON’T ACTUALLY PAY THAT MUCH ATTENTION TO THE BATTLES--

it might just be my memory issues, but I can’t properly remember most of the fights! but the one that struck me the most was either Gohan vs Cell or Vegito vs Majin Buu. The former for it’s drama and wonderful character moments and the latter for, honestly, it’s comedy, but also because Vegito is best fusion.

#║ ✰〳asks.#║ ✰〳ooc.#targetgoku #[ ahhh hi hello thank u for sending one in i appreciate you bunches i hope you're doing well ]

@targetgoku said: 12. (Random) @ Vegeta (from Gotenks)

RNG says: 3. Share something with yours

Vegeta managed to ignore the fusion for an impressive amount of time for him, the leaning stack of sandwiches piled in front of him making the task easy for the hungry Saiyan. Only when the distinct flavors of the bread, meats, veggies, and sauces failed to pique his pallet after the fourth or fifth sandwich did he make more solid note of Gotenks’s presence, how he stared half-drooling from the other side of the counter. Why were the boys fused, anyway? More importantly, why did he decide to bother him in his kitchen while he enjoyed his sandwiches and peace? And, if he was hungry, why not make his own damn meal?

He snatched up another and tore half of it off in one bite, chewing with narrowed eyes as if challenging him to try and take one. He chewed slowly, successfully ignoring him again...until he sighed far more dramatically than needed.

Vegeta swallowed his bite and growled. He grabbed another sandwich and slammed it down in front of Gotenks. “ Here! Take it! Just stop with the damn staring! ”

#.:ask:.#// vegeta ♅#targetgoku #you have to really annoy vegeta to get him to share his food #especially since he made those #sandwiches are one of the few things he can make without trouble

Green “Anonymous” #2: amaryllis - what is something or someone that your muse takes pride in ?how do they express that pride ?

Botanical Headcanons - Not accepting!

Her research, obviously! Admittedly, she often has little opportunity to actually safely share her notes openly, given it’s taboo nature, but when she can? She’s eager to go over her efforts in obnoxious detail.

As an angel, she tends to be a bit hesitant to do so for obvious reasons... but, as a demon?

You will have no choice but to inevitably learn the gruesome details of all her experimentation existing in her presence. If she gives you her time of day, she will be taking yours in turn.

#I wouldn't exactly call this a ''higher calling''... // Answers //#The notetaker is‚ ironically‚ not that noteworthy. // Headcanons //#targetgoku #// Answer Spam #// getting back to these

@targetgoku | x

Disengaging from the stare down was the obvious correct answer. Immediately, there was not sight to steal. Silence was cut through with hurried apology. Effects ebbed as Fu refused to partake in them, batting them aside while the other Outer God listened.

A noncommittal hum escaped Ln’eta as she gauged the answer given to her. Those moments where you hope to solve an issue and have to wait for if it will be taken. The way her eyes seemed to

vie for

with everything else both perceived and unperceived. The several long moments where she simply didn’t answer.

‎

“Thank you for understanding!”

Of course she forgave. It was the outcome both were aware was coming, so she dropped the act. Life returned to the room, the ever-present hum of existence filling the space around once the woman’s grip on it loosened anew. Hands clap, turning to grasp journal and slip it into her ‘purse’, vanishing into a fold of reality while she prepped.

“I’m so glad you agreed to take me out today. You’re so sweet, darling!”

Never mind the fact his attempt to likely state he was a bit preoccupied was met with her ‘attempted unraveling’ of reality right then and there. A brief peek into a hand mirror as she ensured she was presentable, idly fluffing pink tentacles while she prepped.

#Beyond All That We Know ;; Ln'eta #targetgoku #i hope this works!!! i tried being a lot fuckier than usual......

@targetgoku asked: 💭+ Family (@ Ln'eta)

“Aw, you want to hear about my family? I’m sure we’ll have a big family get-together (with some of us still asleep, of course. We do halvsies, y’know?) sometime soon! Gosh, but family really is important... Even if you don’t get along.” A pause, tapping tentacle feet to the floor while she thought it over.

“Well, okay, maybe you shouldn’t like your blood family just because they’re family, but that doesn’t mean you can’t make new family, too! Not that I have a problem with my blood family!” A hasty double back, realizing the implications that could be entailed by such a statement. “Everyone is incredible at what they do! Top of their fields and inspirational!”

An awkward chuckle, taking a moment to peek left and right just to ensure nobody else had heard that little slip-up she’d made in front of her darling. That was the last thing she needed. It was one thing to directly insult her sister...

“Anyways! Uh.. where was I..?

. . .

Sorry, darling, I lost my train of thought.” Ln’eta murmured, looking more like she just wanted to end the topic rather than she actually forgot.

#Beyond All That We Know ;; Ln'eta #Dreams of the Deep ;; Ln'eta HCs/About #targetgoku #lneta vc: DISENGAGE. DISENGAGE. GOODBYE.#one last of these before bed

@targetgoku asked: 🍙+ A three layered chocolate cheesecake, yes a Whole cake, served with a strawberries spread densely over the top! (From Fu, for Ln’eta!)

“Oh, darling! It’s good to see you! What have you go–”

She stopped. The room seemed to stop. Ambient noise dying with the rest while she stared. Sharp eldritch focus solely on the cake that had been delivered to her so generously. If Ln’eta’s gaze didn’t follow it, one might have thought time itself had frozen still. Several agonizing infinities passed while all the Outer God did was gaze at the confection.

A slow chattering was heard, though not from the body one would call Ln’eta at first glance. It was behind, above, around. Everywhere. Growing more intense by the second as sound gnawed away at sight. Darkness pulling in at the edges, dragging in any sense of light—

Closer.

Ln’eta had gotten closer. Had there been a blink, some imperceptible and inconceivably small amount of time that let her close the distance? Whatever it was, she was so close one would feel the breath on their neck had the entity done such trifling things as breathe.

Maw gaped as darkness encroached, nonexistent light seemed swallowed while it glinted on those innumerable devices of maiming as they sprung to life. Gnashing, grinding, closercloserclosercloser—

Darkness.

The sound of air being sliced like it was naught but a dream.

Nothingness.

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“Oh, this is scrumptious, darling! You shouldn’t have!”

Space returns. Time returns.

The cake, sitting presentable on the table, had been sliced into a dozen equally portioned servings, one of which was being delicately held in Ln’eta’s hands. The way her eyes sparkled and her body refused to stay still showed her utter delight at the sudden gift. Was she so excited that, for a moment, she forgot herself?

...No, she probably just didn’t want to share at first.

#Beyond All That We Know ;; Ln'eta #Dreams of the Deep ;; Ln'eta HCs/About #Ding Dong! ;; Queue #targetgoku #she likes it! [insert that one image of the bear-like creature giving a thumbsup]