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?) 12.0pt'>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.
pan>pan>
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Trunks
set the traps, caught the food, started the fire and roasted it all before any
one else woke up. Stood outside at the
fire and looked up at the sky. The
icejins weren’t going to show up today and try and take anyone. They were all reeling—undoubtedly—from the
hand of the murderer that had finally reached their kind. Sure, Trunks had murdered everything from
the cats to the strange pink things from that one planet that he couldn’t ever
hope to pronounce. Bardock seemed to
love to send new and interesting species against him just to see what he was
going to do.
Fine
by him.
But
it wasn’t really that, the worries about the icejins, that weighed him down
that morning. It was waking up with
Goten wrapped up all around him, breathing against his neck and peacefully
sleeping. (Covered everywhere on his
body except his face, so his skin didn’t come into contact with Trunks’ too
long.) It was painfully
comforting. Because for a long
time—much longer than Trunks would admit to anyone out loud—Goten was the only
one in the universe that thought he was anything but a murderer. He was the first one—the only one—to touch
him with affection, to tell him that he wasn’t evil, that he was perfect the
way he was made and vowed to help him.
But this, naturally, this comfort came from a secret murderer that even
Bardock himself had never foreseen.
That would be the death of him eventually. Just as soon as Trunks could figure out a way to get into the
palace, past the guards and to Bardock all before he was killed or ran out of
power.
Ha. To pull that off, they would have to stay overnight
at the Juro Away station so he would have enough power to actually stay
standing during a fight. While his
little spider shadow as a pretty impressive show, it sucked up a lot of energy. (Came without his permission too, and
sometimes it dug so far into him that his hair went black and stood up on
end.)
“Such
thoughts!” Goten said as he stumbled out into the open air. “It’s too fucking early for you to
brood. Whatever happened to good
morning sex?” He lazily propped himself
against Trunks gave him a lazy smile and kissed his chin. “I remember you were very good at morning
sex.”
“Too
many spectators.”
“Shame,”
that was Chichi. She smirked, said
nothing else but that one word and drifted away into the woods were she would
seek out her breakfast.
“She
really wants to jump your bones. I’m
thinking maybe you should just do it.”
Goten pushed himself off Trunks and flopped down on the lower stone—the
one that was carved out just for his body—and raised his meal from the fire
with his mind. (No lashes for that,
because even the Juro Gods couldn’t come uph fah fault in using your powers to
get food.)
“I
think fucking the Princess of the Spiders would cause more problems than it
would solve,” he replied. Grabbed his own food, blew on it and climbed up to
sit on the stone for him.
“Naw. She’s infertile right now. And she’s not going to gorge herself on your
blood when she’s finished.”yes">
Vegeta
and Goku finally made their dashing appearance, grabbed their own food from the
fire—and Trunks sat up, let his eyes go black as Goten held out his hand and
somehow, between the two of them, they managed to freeze the fire in the exact
shape it had been while it burned.
“No
need in allowing the brush fire incident to repeat itself,” Goten said. Sat up entirely and crossed his legs. “The spider-lady says you guys can start
talking about the ‘plan’ or whatever, and she’ll be back in a minute.”
Goku
spoke first. “I want to get rid of
Freiza first. I don’t know why he did
it, but my father trained me to kill him.”
He set his food down by spearing the stick into the ground, and then he
rose his hands at his sides, clenched them into tight fists and let out a yell
as the ground shook around them, the ice-fire cracked and his hair went
blond. “He made me a Super Saiyan,” he
said, motioned to himself and then dropped back down to his normal hair colorp>
The
Prince looked less than fucking thrilled about this new revelation.
“Yes,
little fly, you have finally wriggled your way to freedom,” that was Chichi,
floating back into camp, smiling distractedly, and she looked at Goten,
narrowed her blind eyes. “Speak it,
little one.”
“Maybe
I don’t think its time to speak,” Goten replied.
“But
every mind here burns with the question for which only you have the
answer. Why would Bardock bring us
together?n stn style="mso-spacerun: yes"> Why would he place his
greatest enemies into one little ship if he knew what we could do? Bring bthe the Prince to take the throne
when Bardock hungers for power so mightily he would have sold his own flesh to
Freiza just for a taste. Think of the
nature of their children. Disgusting
things.”
p>
“What?”
Bulma asked. Did she just say Bardock
and Freiza had…kids?
“Listening
to spider-speech will give you a migraine,” Goten said to her, “Freiza is male
and so is Bardock.yes"> *hugs invisible reviewers *
And hopefully tomorrow I’ll get all the ducks in a row like they should
be. *glares at ducks *
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