A King With Chaos | By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 2669 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Sequel
to A Prince Among Men (henceforth known as APAM)
Side
Story to Family Therapy (which was a sequel to Group Therapy, Mental Therapy,
Cross-eyed, and Hormone Therapy.)
Things I figure I should say:
a.
I’m not sure that anyone would want me to own DBZ, DB or DBGT
because I’d probably do something really odd with it. Thusly, I have come to the sad conclusion that I will never own
it. No profit will ever be made. I’d really appreciate it if you would stop
rubbing it in.
b. Okay,
it’s not necessary to read all of the therapy fics, but it is necessary to read
APAM. Otherwise you might be
confused.
c.
AS USUAL, there is SEX, SLASH (homosexual sex, usually
descriptive like) SAIYANS (thusly, violence, bad language dirtiness, lewd
displays.) All my original
characters: Red, Goten, Lil’Geta,
Caradoc (sigh, yes he’s still alive) and Presta (as well as Bardock’s other son
Tuari.)
d. AU. Humor.
Sex. Saiyan home planet (which I
hear is named Vegeta-sei. Yay!)
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“Not good,” came the voice from within the
Commander’s tent and she ducked inside to see Bardock glaring at a piece of
paper with all sorts of dislike and hate.
“Shit.” And he sat down, his
tail curled around the chair back and flicked back and forth.
“What
is it?” she asked. Leaned over the
table to look down at the paper that was covered with printed out Saiyan (a
language that she couldn’t read anymore thanks to all those years of having to
learn the other world’s language.)
“Okay,” she said and leaned back, “What is it?”
“Presta,”
Bardock said—he looked pretty damn decent for a ninety-something fellar. Or maybe he was eighty something? She wasn’t sure. “I can’t tell you that unless you’re the second in command.” Then he folded the piece of paper down. “You haven’t forgotten that. Now…”
He leaned back and looked at her.
“What the hell are those idiots here to do? It cannot just be here to let you indulge nostalgia.”
“It’s
not nostalgia,” Presta snapped, “I was born here, Bardock, this is where I
should have stayed. Their fucking world
is boring as hell. They never fight,
they’re the last of the Saiyans and all they do is fuck and have kids.”
Bardock
didn’t look like he was buying it.
“Gohan
really wanted to…”
“That
kid didn’t want to come here. He left
this morning with Caradoc looking like someone had gutted him. No way in any of the twelve hells that kid
said he wanted to be here. And you
should be watching his ass before someone else is.”
“Gohan
can handle himself.” She pouted
then. Because she really did want to
come back here. Because the other world
was boring. It was her father’s world
absolutely, only his because he had made it that way. Him and Vegeta, they had taken over the whole damn place and she
was sick of them now. “Besides, it’ll
be good for him to find some male companionship.”
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