𝘐 𝘳𝘪𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘺𝘰𝘶.ᐣ
𝙳𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚐𝚎𝚝,
𝙸'𝚖 𝚊 𝚂𝚊𝚒𝚢𝚊𝚗 𝚝𝚘𝚘!
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mdni | dark themes | hc heavy
"Sorry. I'll correct it."
Compared to mmmost soldiers, he's pretty polite! Can't stand eating in the cafeteria, anyways; those loud slobs make it hard to think.
Quietly, then, he starts tearing into the rest of his meal.
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A compliment! Kinda!
"Sorry. I'll correct it."
Compared to mmmost soldiers, he's pretty polite! Can't stand eating in the cafeteria, anyways; those loud slobs make it hard to think.
Quietly, then, he starts tearing into the rest of his meal.
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And as stated, it was only a few more minutes. Once done, he waves hand over.
"They're done, Your Majesty."
Out here getting impatient over thermodynamics...
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"Just ensure it tastes exactly how I want it," He adds, his tone dropping to a commanding rumble.
"I have no intention of wasting my appetite on a poorly seasoned meal. Stop whining and serve the meat."
And as stated, it was only a few more minutes. Once done, he waves hand over.
"They're done, Your Majesty."
Out here getting impatient over thermodynamics...
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A LOT of Saiyans mainly saw food as nutrition and nothing more. That's boring. And if he's going to be serving royalty...
...ungrateful royalty who doesn't appreciate the effort- why is he trying again, exactly?
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He's flexing his biceps, mostly for himself though. He thinks he's hot shit, unfortunately.
A LOT of Saiyans mainly saw food as nutrition and nothing more. That's boring. And if he's going to be serving royalty...
...ungrateful royalty who doesn't appreciate the effort- why is he trying again, exactly?
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"Mhm..."
A brow raises, suspicious of the other doing everything in his power TO make sure his mind wanders. Hmph.
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"Prepare whatever meat you scavenged from this sector. And ensure it is edible. I have no tolerance for your useless mind wandering."
"Mhm..."
A brow raises, suspicious of the other doing everything in his power TO make sure his mind wanders. Hmph.
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His throat feels dry, blush returning tenfold. Twentyfold? Whatever, point is he's very red. He can't even respond to ANY of that, eyes darting down to the hand on his hip.
By the time Vegeta leaves, he gasps, unaware that he's been holding his breath.
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With a last, possessive squeeze, he releases his grip on Raditz. He gives the Saiyan one last look over before launching himself in the air and making his way back to their camp.
His throat feels dry, blush returning tenfold. Twentyfold? Whatever, point is he's very red. He can't even respond to ANY of that, eyes darting down to the hand on his hip.
By the time Vegeta leaves, he gasps, unaware that he's been holding his breath.
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Maybe that headbutt earlier shook his brain up. Something's not making sense. Dying in a puddle...
̶W̶h̶o̶ ̶d̶o̶e̶s̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶n̶k̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶i̶s̶,̶ ̶G̶o̶h̶a̶n̶?̶!̶
Well. They're having a staring contest now, he supposes.
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"And do not flatter yourself by assuming my presence guarantees your safety," he adds, his intense gaze locking onto Raditz's eyes. "If it was up to me, I'd have left you here to die."
Maybe that headbutt earlier shook his brain up. Something's not making sense. Dying in a puddle...
̶W̶h̶o̶ ̶d̶o̶e̶s̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶t̶h̶i̶n̶k̶ ̶h̶e̶ ̶i̶s̶,̶ ̶G̶o̶h̶a̶n̶?̶!̶
Well. They're having a staring contest now, he supposes.
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"..What?"
Moving a hand to part it and look at him.
"I wasn't in any danger. You're in the area."
There's several questions that beg to be asked...
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"You truly are a pathetic warrior. If an enemy had approached just now, you would already be finished."
He's taking the opportunity to get better look, not bothering to hide it....
"..What?"
Moving a hand to part it and look at him.
"I wasn't in any danger. You're in the area."
There's several questions that beg to be asked...
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His motions stop momentarily, vacantly staring ahead. Everyone's so sure of their role, their strength.
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"Mmm...."
He hums to himself in appreciation.
His motions stop momentarily, vacantly staring ahead. Everyone's so sure of their role, their strength.
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Many simply do not understand the curse that is long hair or the sweaty, tangled pain that comes with it. He gives a small shrug before turning to leave.
"I'll cook something when I return."
"Do not expect me to come looking for you if you're slacking off. Hah, I'll just leave without you. Move."
Many simply do not understand the curse that is long hair or the sweaty, tangled pain that comes with it. He gives a small shrug before turning to leave.
"I'll cook something when I return."
"It would've been more annoying to clean if it had dried."
Hands press to his lower back, straightening his posture. This interaction isn't awkward at all.
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"It would've been more annoying to clean if it had dried."
Hands press to his lower back, straightening his posture. This interaction isn't awkward at all.
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𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛?
˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
𝚖𝚢 𝚜𝚖𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚏𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚡𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚛?
˚₊‧꒰ა 𓂋 ໒꒱ ‧₊˚
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Curiously, he wipes his forehead and there is, indeed, a little bit of royal blood on his fingertips. Why-! Why did he do that?!
"Prince Vegeta..."
Did he do good? Was this legitimate?
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"Go tend to the rations. Or stare at bugs, whatever it is you do. You've earned a reprieve for the morning. Do not make me regret it."
... ... ... ...
Curiously, he wipes his forehead and there is, indeed, a little bit of royal blood on his fingertips. Why-! Why did he do that?!
"Prince Vegeta..."
Did he do good? Was this legitimate?
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"Just because I can't dominate y-—!!"
Cough, wheeze. He curls forward and holds himself tightly.
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"You want me to see you? Then force me to! Fight like a true warrior, or I will beat you until you remember who rules over you!"
"Just because I can't dominate y-—!!"
Cough, wheeze. He curls forward and holds himself tightly.
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Raditz's frustrated thoughts are promptly cut short as the blow to his legs nearly sends him tumbling down.
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"Prove it to me, Raditz! Show me the Saiyan pride you claim to have, or let the dirt swallow you whole!"
Raditz's frustrated thoughts are promptly cut short as the blow to his legs nearly sends him tumbling down.
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Show me.
I made something really cool that I wanted to show you.
[ Turns her attention to the homeless man. ]
Shoo! This is my territory!
[ And off he ran. She turned the hose off after. ]
[His hair bristles. DO NOT point that hose at him!]
Show me.
[His hair bristles. DO NOT point that hose at him!]
Oh, Raditz, hey! Perfect timing!
[His hair bristles. DO NOT point that hose at him!]
"I'm not a disgrace!"
While there *is a major gap in their strength, Vegeta is more predictable when he's in a mood. That's how everything seems to end up as an endurance test.
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"I'm not a disgrace!"
While there *is a major gap in their strength, Vegeta is more predictable when he's in a mood. That's how everything seems to end up as an endurance test.
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With a reaction like that, it really makes him wonder if all his effort even made a difference! Grumbling, he picks himself up and pats any dust away. Next bath can't come soon enough-.
"It... I wasn't up to anything, Ve— Your Majesty!" he huffs.
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"I don't tolerate slacking on my watch. Your grueling training starts this exact second. Move, before I decide to use your face as a punching bag to warm myself up."
With a reaction like that, it really makes him wonder if all his effort even made a difference! Grumbling, he picks himself up and pats any dust away. Next bath can't come soon enough-.
"It... I wasn't up to anything, Ve— Your Majesty!" he huffs.
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Strangely, it was the best sleep he's had in a long while. They had their own beds back on the main ship, but at least to Raditz, something felt a bit haunting about it.
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Satisfied with his prize, Vegeta finally closes his eyes with a smirk on his face, his chest rising and falling in perfect tandem with his subordinate.
Strangely, it was the best sleep he's had in a long while. They had their own beds back on the main ship, but at least to Raditz, something felt a bit haunting about it.
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