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Frosting Chronicles	By : CardDragonBall Category: Dragon Ball Z > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 6894 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Frosting Chronicles
- 2-2
- 3-3
- 4-4
- 5-5
- 6-6
- 7-7
- 8-8
- 9-9
- 10-10
- 11-11
- 12-12
- 13-14
- 14-15
- 15-16
- 16-17
- 17-18
- 18-19
- 19-20
- 20-21
- 21-22
- 22-23
- 23-24
- 7
- 8
- 9
Frosting Chronicles

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Sex.
Humor. Mpreg. Purring.
School bashing.

Set in the: More of Us universe. Wherein Goku wished to make more Saiyans and
accidentally changed himself into part woman.

I don�t own anything (except Bardock, Takashi, Vegita, Kakarot, Bulla &
Goten�s uterus.)

~~~***

He was an asshole. He couldn�t remember becoming one; but he
was one. This much he knew. He was dealing with his own private angst
war�which was pretty idiotic considering he remembered everything about his
life, and it was a pretty damn good life�and everyone around him was being so
patient with him that he wanted to scream at the top of his lungs. He was a fucking idiot, and everyone thought
that it was just fine. Well NO it
wasn�t. He wanted to fight, and nobody
would let him pick the fight.

Even
his father, the king of the short temper, was being PAINFULLY patient with
him. He ignored Vegeta, growled at him,
was mean to him, rude to him, walked out of the room while he was talking and
STILL his father endeavored to prove that he was not going to response in a
negative way to this torment. It was
driving Trunks insane; because he just wanted someone to smack him upside the
head and tell him he was an ass.

Which
led him straight to his older sister, who�despite the fact that she was very
clean and dainty�was the one he was most likely to provoke into an all out
bitch fight. She was meditating when he
found her, and a few well-aimed rocks later, he found himself being hauled up
by his hair and tossed.

�What
the hell was that about, Trunks?� she demanded. Like Goten, she was short (like their father) and small. Broad hipped, long haired. Unlike Goten, she had breasts (much to her
dismay.)

He
climbed back to his feet. Threw another
rock at her. Which reminded him of the
game they played when they were children, where they intentionally provoked one
another. Bardock thought of this,
naturally, and he was generally the first one to start fighting. But for the rest of them, it taught them not
to give in to the goads of their enemies.
(Or each other.)

�Look,�
she said as she blasted the rock to dust, �If you want to fight, then just say
so. It�s not a good thing to interrupt
a person while they�re meditating.�

That
was all the warning he got before he got a face full of Ki, knocked back into
the forest. Felt trees breaking around
him. Smiled. Climbed back to his feet, dodged
her next attack, drew her up into the sky.

Fought. Let the icy wind blow over them. Fought her, and felt her getting stronger,
getting more annoyed. Loved it. Knew that he was stronger than her, knew
that she hated it, and he let her beat him.
Let her knock him to the ground, looked up at her from the dent he put
in the planet. Didn�t feel fear. Wasn�t afraid of her. Because his sister had never hurt
him. Never hurt anyone that hadn�t
threatened her family.

She
moved, the sun shone directly into his eyes, and he was blinded. In the next second he heard a scream, a
curse, and then�amazingly�he felt Goten�s power rise straight up into Super
Saiyan. He moved back to his feet, felt
Goten standing in the air just a few feet away, opened his eyes and saw his
mate, heaving. Watched him turn, point
up at the sky. �They took her,� he
whispered.

�Who? What?�
Ten seconds; he could have swore.
His eyes were closed for only ten seconds.

Then
Bardock was there too. (Not nearly as
elegantly dressed as Goten, because his mate always wore T-shirts and shorts to
sleep in, and Bardock more often than not didn�t wear anything.) �What was that?� he demanded, �Where�s
Bulla?�

Goten
drifted back down to the ground. �I
can�t tell,� he said. His eyes closed,
and he went completely still.

Bardock
waited for a few precious seconds of silence.
Trunks watched him, felt the way his natural power fluctuated as his
tail flicked back and forth. Found that
he wasn�t afraid of him. Wasn�t angry
with him. Didn�t want to growl at
him. Because Bardock was there�in the
full glory of leader of the brood�and he was protecting them. Somehow.
(Granted he was naked, and that was disturbing.)

�Takashi
is coming,� Goten whispered. Pressed a
hand to his forehead. �Something�� He
opened his eyes, breathed out. �Its
hard to find her.�

Takashi
did indeed appear, threw a pair of pants at his older brother. �I�ve never seen Mom get angrier in a single
moment than that,� he said.

�What
are you talking about?� Trunks asked, looked at the three of them, then up at
the sky where Bulla had been not even a full ten minutes ago. �What the hell
just happened?�

�Goten,�
Bardock said, �Keep looking. Stay right
here between us.� Then he looked at
Trunks. �I�m not entirely sure, but
Mom�s ki blew up this morning. And Dad
sent us out to find you guys.
Something,� he said this through clenched teeth, �Took Bulla. I felt her ki drop just a few minutes ago,
and followed Goten here.�

�I
think Mom went after Gogeta,� Takashi whispered. �He was pissed.�

�What?�
Trunks said, �Why would Goku go after Gogeta?�

Goten
opened his eyes again, pressed his hand to his waist. �Oh shit,� he whispered.
Trunks grabbed his right arm as Bardock took his left and kept Goten
from falling. �I�m okay,� he said, �Its
just I can�t find� There�s too
much�� He blinked. Turned to look at Bardock. �Go find Vegeta,� he said, �Tell him to
power all the way down. I can�t feel
anything but him.�

Bardock
held onto Goten until Takashi took his arm.
And then he stepped up into the air, turned to look directly at
Trunks. �Go find Kakarot and
Vegita. They went out this morning to
fight.� He started to leave, and
shouted back (as an after thought):
�And get Gohan�s pansy ass too!�

Goten
smiled just barely. �It�s okay,� he
promised Trunks, �Go find them. Gohan
first.� He bit his lip and bent over at
the waist. �I think whatever took Bulla
already has Vegita and Kakarot.�

Trunks
kissed him. Looked at Takashi. �Take him back to my Mom,� he said, �Right
now.�

~~~***

Reaction
was the nature of Saiyan instinct.
Goten had been sleeping.
Peacefully, actually. Basking in
the warmth of the waning lust cycle.
Basking in the love of the family he felt all around him. And then, there was something that shifted,
like a tear. A rip that ran straight
through everything he could feel. Ki
signatures popped up like flies, and then disappeared. Something happened; changed dramatically,
and as he sat up in bed, grabbed his waist as pain flashed all through his
whole body�

He
felt the explosion.

The
first one.

His
father.

Immediately
sought out his mate, felt Bulla, felt the popcorn-like kis popping up and down
just around them. Got out of bed,
shoved open his door, and found that Vegeta was standing the hallway, dark and
imperious as his legacy dictated he would be.
Goten shoved past him, heard him yelling at Bardock and Takashi.

Didn�t
really care that much.

It
was after Goten was flying away that he realized his father�s ki had disappeared
entirely from the general vicinity and reappeared somewhere else. But he reached Trunks just in time to see a
flash of brilliant white, felt the kis all converge on Bulla, heard the one
scream she uttered. �Fuck,� he said,
burst into Super Saiyan, felt the contraction all around his waist. But she was already gone, and the little
invasion of fly-like kis were gone.

Shit,
it hurt. He put his hand on his
waist. Breathed. Thought about what Vegeta had told him. Thought that if he had his children were
born now they would die. Heard
Bardock. Heard Trunks and Takashi. Closed his eyes, tried to find Bulla. Couldn�t.
There was something black every time he tried to find her. Dark.
Invested. And he felt spikes of
his father�s ki in there too, but not much.

And
Vegita and Kakarot, he felt them.
Because they were screaming for him.
Because they knew that he would find them. And then there was a sudden silence. And he felt the pain in his waist get tighter and he wanted to
scream, but knew how worried Trunks was, felt how tightly Takashi held onto
him, as if that would solve everything.
Lemselmself be picked up by someone that wasn�t his mate, felt that he
was being carried back, back to the capsule building, back to Bulma. Felt like crying, because if he had these
little ones now, if they died, he wasn�t so sure he�d be able to keep on living
without them.

~~~***

Finding
Gohan was as easy as bursting into his college, ignoring the gasps and cries of
the astounded students, watching the egg-head himself stare at him for a brief
second, sigh, nod his head and then turning, trusting that Gohan would follow
him out. Once they were in front of the
stupid advanced school he turned to look at him. �Bardock said to find you.
I�m going to go back to Goten.
You should probably go find Bardock or Goku or someone.� He stepped up into the air, heard the little
exclamations of surprise and shock as the students start hit him.

�I�m
going after dad,� was what he said.

Trunks
nodded. Didn�t care one fucking way or
the other, and headed back to the Capsule building. Found Takashi standing outside the building, �Good,� he said,
�You�re here. Look; I swear I brought
him back.�

�What?�

�He
left,� Takashi said. �I can�t find
him. I�ve been trying to sense him and
all I can feel is Mom. Can�t you find
him? I mean, don�t the two of you have
that super-awareness of one another?�

Stupid
ass. Goten, not Takashi. Trunks just breathed. Reminded himself that Goten was a fully
capable warrior whether he was pregnant or not. Closed his eyes and tried to figure out what the hell had caused
his mayhem. It was pretty much natural
for the whole family to go up in arms before they were entirely sure what they
were fighting. But the fact that Goku
had gone straight to Super Saiyan 3 without so much as a pause at the others
was enough to suggest that something was happening that directly threatened his
children. Or his mate. Because the only other time Trunks could
remember that happening was when Goku had first come back to life.

He
breathed out, started to trill. Kept
all his sense open, knew that Goten would purr for him. And when he felt it, that feeling that he
was needed, he nodded at Takashi. �Come on,� he said, �I think I�ve found him.�

~~~~**

A
great big lemon cookie to the first person who figures out what the popcorn-kis
belong to before I tell you.

Goten: I know!
I know!

Trunks: We
don�t count, Goten, we�re part of the story.

Goten: But I
want a lemon cookie!

Trunks:
Here, have a chocolate one.

Goten: Okay.

Getarian:

I
don�t think Trunks hates his dad. He�s
just being a teenager. Don�t
worry. It�ll all work out in the end.

Jaygoose:

Out
of town?! Nooooooooooooooooo!
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