Ya know, you smell reaaaaaal funny.
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Ya know, you smell reaaaaaal funny.
@viticsus
❝ Looks like you're having some fun over there. You know, if you want him to go away, you can be a sport & throw him the ball. ❞ @vitiicsus
@vitiicsus didn’t ask for this but oh well !
he’s been a little off since coming back -- well, as if it was easy to notice a full change in demeanor on someone who tended to stay as closed off as he did. though the years of being together have given her enough insight on when there’s a change, no matter how subtle it is. something happened in this last tournament ( something always happens ) that hurt him beyond whatever cuts and bruises he maybe have received in his fights. she won’t ask what it was because if he wants to talk he’ll just do it. instead she’ll just linger in spaces so that he knows she’s there if he needs her.
she waits until they’re alone for the evening. everyone’s gone to bed and she’s just finished putting the baby down for the night as well. bulma’s still recovering herself -- it’s not easy giving birth to a half-alien baby -- but she’s managing just fine. she’s endured worse and now she’s got her mind fixated on whatever is bringing her husband down. as far as she can tell, that’s a much more important thing.
❝ ne, vegeta. ~ ❞ her voice is soft and her smile is warm as she invades his personal space as she so often does. maybe this was the time to not do it, but she takes her chances and does so anyway. a hand lifts and slides into black spikes, holding the back of his head as she draws him more near. her cheek brushes against his, nuzzling him gently. she elects not to say another word and just holds him, offering whatever support he’s willing to take. if he doesn’t, it’s fine. the sentiment remains all the same.
@vitiicsus
“I’ve always felt there was something vaguely endearing about mortals who get in their own way.”
vitiicsus replied to your post: “Whose side do I even take when dad and grandpa...
you take my side
“Sounds like a risky gamble Vegeta.”
vitiicsus replied to your post: �� :-/ how can i be as Obnoxious as Possible
“Imagine being a coward.”
「ベジット」
“Imagine being a gross son of a bitch.”
vitiicsus replied to your post: vitiicsus replied to your post: ...
hey so this is a big mistake already !
like you werent?
vitiicsus replied to your post: pats his head
Our son is too tall.
wear high heels