Much Like Suffocating | By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 4298 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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WARNINGS AND DISCLAIMERS:
A.
If I owned the show (DBZ), dontcha think you’d be watching the smut
instead of just reading it? (Insert
standard disclaimer here: I don’t own Vegeta,
Goku, (any other characters mentioned herein) or the show they came from DBZ
DBGT or just plain DB.)
B.
ALL RIGHTY. *rubs hands
together and looks up terms for the list of warnings: * Sadly, this is AU, but folks, don’t run away
already screaming. You can read
it. I swear It’ll be chocked full of
lemony goodness. LEMONS (Not talking
about the fruit here, either. I’m
talking about the sex ones; although how did it come to be a ‘lemon’
anyway?) Homosexuality (er…duh.) Also (warnings I’ve never used before!
Gasp): bondage, shady professions, and
graphic descriptions. (Hopefully
graphic anywho.) Also, dirty language
doubtlessly. DARK. BAD THINGS HAPPEN HERE FOLKS.
C.
As always I strive to keep folk in character even when they are not
‘themselves’ in the canon-sense. If
you’re reading this and you’re like they are so not in character, give it a
chappie or two and see if you still think that.
I tried very hard not to write this. I batted it down and tried to starve the
bunny (the plot bunny) until it went away.
And you see how far that got me.
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Waking
up was bizarre because she had died, had been passing through the
white-space between planes of existence to get to the next one and had been
sucked straight back into the physical world somehow. Trapped up tight in mortal bonds and knocked out back into
unconsciousness, from which she just now escaped. Heard something beeping loudly, quickly, like her heart thumping
hard in her chest, tried to calm herself as the liquid around her went pink
from the blood leaking out of her wounded throat and arm.
Felt
the mask over her face, and opened her eyes all the way to see the ugly icejin
looking down at her. Grinning. It tapped on the glass of the regeneration
tank and shook its finger back and in forth slowly as if to say ‘No, no.’ Looked up, across the room—or wherever the
hell she was—and another voice was heard, she heard a short buzzer, more
speaking, and something that tasted weird breezed in through the mask.
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Goten
could count on no fingers just exactly how much he gave a shit about the great
Saiyan empire’s survival and its triumph over the icejins. In fact, he cared so much about it he was
just going to run right up to Bardock and cut his head off. Oh, that would be satisfying. An impossibility, but satisfying
nonetheless.
Still,re hre he was, surrounded by two full bloods—who were so pissed right now that it
was giving him a migraine the likes of which only his recent activities had
produced—a Juro—an annoying pimple of a moralistic bastard that reminded him of
the rest of the Juro who vengefully grinned when his skin broke open and
bled—and a couple of spiders. Trunks,
who was sharpening his sword with a whetstone—glaring at him because he had put
him to sleep when he did not want to be—and ignoring the way the full-bloods
were shifting around and growling in anger.
Just
as well. Trunks only concern was the
preservation of the royal bloodline, the end of Bardock and the continued good
fortune of the Empire. Right now, as he
sharpened that sword, he was fighting against his better instincts. Leaving his brother here would ensure that
Prince Vegeta didn’t get kidnapped away from them again.yes"> Had trapped him inside that little box of need and shame and told
him that he couldn’t ever go back, but he shouldn’t come to the Saiyan planet
either.
The
fact that he had sold the Prince to Freiza, the fact that he had essentially
done the same by sending Bulma to help him rescue the Prince. Well, fuck his father, he was not
going to let the bastard get away with it again. Freiza was not going to get away with it again. Fuck them both, he was stronger than they
were, he wouldeat eat them if it took his life to do it.
Bulma
was not going to be made into a mindless whore, she was not going to suffer
through what he had, what Vegeta had.
She was not falling victim to that.
Fuck Freiza if he thought he had a new jewel for his collection. Because he was about to get a big surprise
if he thought Goku was still the scrawny little boy he had been when he
left.
There
was a little voice in his mind, and he looked at the new half-breed that had
joined them, saw him nod at him as they stood out in the open. (Remember what Freiza’s like. If he can’t kill you with a sword, he’ll
kill you with a word.) He wasn’t
weak anymore, he was stronger than that.
He wasn’t going to let that bastard win. Not now when it wasn’t about him anymore. It was about Bulma and for her he was more
than willing to fight.
(No
wonder your father hates you so very much.)
Trunks
looked at them. “I’m taking you all
straight into the House. Be ready to be
attacked.”
“How
do you know where she is?” Krillin asked.
“Goten
found her. She’s not awake, which means
they haven’t hurt her.” He blinked,
turned his eyes cold black again, raised his hands—Chichi did the same on the
side opposite them—and the webs spun around them, tightened and grew too cold
to bear as the world went black and purple all around them.
Then
it exploded in a beautiful orange color, and his feet touched unfamiliar stone.
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Hudine
has had a Website! It’s a cute little
baby. And if you could find it in your
little DBZ loving hearts to check it out and help it grow; itld bld be very
much appreciated. Remember, it’s just a
wee little thing, only a few days old.
www.darksaiyan.com/eFiction/index.php
Gk: *bites
fingernails and whimpers at tension *
Vegeta:
Oi. That’s being just
overdramatic
Trunks:
*sigh * This story is really
lacking in the sex department.
Goten: I say
you go screw the spider lady and let me watch!
Chichi: This
seems like a good plan.
Krillin:
*hides face *
Trunks:
*glares at Goten * Maybe I’ll
screw her and NOT let you WATCH.
Goten: I
could just sneak into your mind and watch anyway.
&s]>
Ginia:
Hm. Not sure about Gohan’s history. There are tons and tons of sideplots in this
thing thus far, so one more wouldn’t matter.
*shrugs * don’t know for sure
though.
Hudine:
I
put your website link on this and and MoP
Ah, thanks for the offer, but I have a hard enough time remembering to
take care of my Yahoo e-mail. I did go
to the website (briefly) but I didn’t have very much time to look at it. *sigh *
Hopefully people will go.
*glares at people who don’t go *
And it’ll grow-up into a big website.
;)
Its
probably a good thing you don’t want to feed these spiders to your fish, they
might…you know…eat the fish instead of the other way around.
Jaygoose:
You
don’t have to hide behind the couch. I
can’t really say anything about long stories.
*cough * And I love the story as
it is, so I’ll be happy with any writing you’ve got. (As long as it doesn’t kill one of my favorite characters. )
And
‘the highlight of you day’ wow. Never
been a highlight before. Thanks. ;)
Setharo07:
I
was just wondering what happened to you!
*sheepishly she points out that she wrote five stories at once before
* I’m one of those ‘short to no
attention span’ people, so I have to read four or five things at once, and
write and wash dishes and watch a movie (all at the same time) or I’ll get
bored and not pay attention.
Macha:
Yep,
now that Goten’s here, lots and lots more questions will be answered (more will
come up of course) so… Yeah! Goten!
I don’t think Chichi is going to give up on Trunks until she gets what she
wants. *shrug * We’ll just have to wait and see.
Elysium:
*drops
out of chair * That’s the second
marriage proposal (or demand) in three days.
Damn. If only I had known that
fic-writing was the way to marry someone.
Mechanical butterfly:
That’s
a great point you made about ‘they give you the choice to die and…’ I like that point. (I was going to bring this point up myself. So yeah!)
Yeah,
Goten’s odd. Sometimes he’s all like ‘I
love you, I want to make you feel better’ and then he can be like *muffled
noises * "> Darnit! I can’t speak spoilers. *growl *
Hn. I feel bad for Krillin, really. He’s got one of the hardest ionsions in this
story (despite the fact that not many seem to like him) he’s got to hold onto
his beliefs in the face of everyone telling him to let go of them. And then *muffled noises * So, I feel for the poor guy. *pats him *
Freaky? No.
Its just Goten’s mind never sleeps.
His body does, but his mind doesn’t.
Too much power.
Onto FREIZA!
&s]>
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