Mummies and Daddies - Quest Universe | By : Pixelgoddess Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 1535 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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::She wasn't scared –- she's just trying to get a handle on the differences between myths, religions, stories and reality. I think it is sweet how worried she is about the so-called monster. When I was a kid, I made friends with a guy who looked like a Frankenstein monster. Everyone else was afraid of him but he was a really nice guy.::
Kakorr brushed his tail against his cheek, the tiny bell at the tip ringing from the motion. Vegeta smiled at him and listened to Tama's happy chatter about how her mummy wouldn’t be scared.
Somehow his life had transformed from torture and terror to...happiness. He had missed moments like this with Trunks. He hadn't been able - or ready - to be what he considered a good father to the boy, although once Freiza's influence was removed he began doing his best to make up for the lost years. But from the moment Tamanegi looked at him with her bright, trusting eyes he was lost. No one - not even his mate - looked at him with such adoration and it filled him with fear he would lose it someday. This fierce joy he felt - it couldn't be right. How was it possible he deserved it? Would someone try to take this happiness away from him? He was always afraid of failing Tama in some way so he tried everyday to be more of the person his daughter believed him to be.
::Just be yourself, Vegeta. Tama will love you no matter what. You don't have to feel guilty for being happy - you deserve it.::
Vegeta made a wry grin; Kakorr had caught him doubting himself again. Even after all of this time he sometimes questioned how perfect his life had become. ::Is that you or your Rouya training speaking?::
Kakorr chuckled. ::Both.::
::The hell with it then -– I never got to do anything like this with Trunks and it looks like fun.:: He picked up some of the clay and began to mold it; if he had been given the opportunity to be happy, he was going to wallow in it as long as possible.
::Sap,:: Kakorr smirked.
He grinned; he wouldn’t have it any other way.
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The next story in this little arc is Arts & Crafts - and is smut. *lol*
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