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Dragon Ball Z › Yaoi - Male/Male
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Adult +
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11
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3
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Getting Better
Screams.
Louder now than they were a few days ago.
More persistent.
More terrifying.
Mirai’s eyes snapped open as he sat up with a start. Before running to the bathroom and slamming the door. Vegeta, who had been sensing his rime traveling son’s unease for hours, rested his back against the door and listened to the relentless heaving that refused to be ebbed. Eventually, even the most tenacious of stomachs will calm into a general feeling of nausea. Raising his chi slightly, the prince announced his presence to the soul that existed beyond the wooden structure. Hearing no sound of disapproval, the Sayjin opened the door carefully to discover a rather green looking youth on the floor.
“Cough up a lung?” Vegeta joked as he took a seat next to the shivering young man.
A disammused face greeted him.
Mirai had many long nights since he had been taken from hell. Unfortunately, they only seemed to be getting longer.
***
“17” The blond android called to her dark haired counterpart. 17 walked up next to his sister, curious to know what she had gotten his attention with. “What does this look like to you?” She asked in a facetious manner. The previous statement was a joke. Clearly written, when properly decoded by two evil machines, was ‘HOPE’. The two grinned as they downloaded the information into their minds.
A time machine.
***
“Mirai…” A younger twin whined. “You know you want to spar with us.” Trunks said matter-of-factly.
“Yeah!” Goten joined. “Veggie said that you’re one of the strongest warriors whe…” He started before a blast exploded dangerously close to his teenaged face.
“AHH!!” The dynamic duo screamed staring into the grinning face of Vegeta.
“Veggie?” He questioned before taking aim again.
“Gomen-nasai!!!” Goten apologized hiding behind Trunks for protection.
“Get Away from me!” Trunks jumped, not wanting to face his father.
Mirai was content to sit and watch the two teens dodge various chi attacks before one whizzed by his ear burning a few hairs. “Hey,”
“Hey nothing.” Vegeta laughed sending another his way. “You’ve been getting lazy boy.” Vegeta continued blasting at Mirai’s feet. “Besides,” another shot at Goten and Trunks “some exercise will do you some good.” He finished letting a large number of blasts escape his palms. Mirai may not appear to be stable minded at night with some of the nightmares he described, but socially, he was getting back to his 'normal self.' Well, he wasn't really normal when Vegeta knew him before. But he wasn't a wreak.
Mirai, Trunks and Goten did their best to dodge the energy blasts. The time traveler seemed to have a little difficulty maneuvering in the air while the inseparable two dodged most of the attacks with ease, but underestimated how they have been thinking more and more alike now a days and collided in mid air.
Mirai couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the sight of two super-Sayjins falling out of the sky from head butting one another.
Sitting up to rub his cranium, the younger lavender beauty gave his older self an un-amused look. “Not funny,”
“Yeah, that hurt.”
“It’s your fault”
“Is not!”
“Oh Yeah?!”
“Yeah” Goten finished before tackling the other.
Vegeta watched the two wrestle on the ground before diverting his eyes to Mirai as he drifted to the ground, heading to the door. “Had enough fun boy?” Vegeta asked slightly annoyed that the other would not care to spar anymore.
“Plenty.” He answered still smiling at the image that would not soon leave his mind. “I’m still having trouble accessing the bulk of my chi.” He admitted entering the dome house.
“That’s what training is for.” Vegeta scoffed.
“Not with those two.” He pointed at the two blond Demi-Sayjins beating the hell out of one another. “They wouldn’t know control if it bit them in the ass.”
“Very true.” Vegeta agreed following the younger Demi inside.
“So, you want to be called Veggie now…?” Mirai grinned before taking off in a full sprint down the hallways of Capsule Corp laughing.
Bulma looked away from her screen at the sound of her husband issuing verbal threats to an unknown, soon to be corpse. Walking to the door of her lab, she almost fell on her rear when her eldest son sped past her laughing with a fuming Prince close behind. Shaking her head, the blue haired genius went back to her calculations. ‘At least he’s getting better’ she mused sitting back into the comfortable lab chair.
***
The twins looked at the machine in front of them. It took many years to gather all the necessary pieces, put the whole thing together, and figure out when to go to. But for immortal beings, time wasn’t a factor. The prospect of bouncing around time to ‘play’ with the insects that were currently deceased here, was more than enough motivation to complete the project.
Lifting themselves into the air, the two entered the machine with evil looks.
‘Play Time’
***
::Goku:: So, where was I in this one?
::Vegeta:: Dead I hope.
::Mirai:: At I’m not a whinny bitch anymore.
::Blue Ki:: Mmm…need yaoi scene…
::All:: Damn!
Louder now than they were a few days ago.
More persistent.
More terrifying.
Mirai’s eyes snapped open as he sat up with a start. Before running to the bathroom and slamming the door. Vegeta, who had been sensing his rime traveling son’s unease for hours, rested his back against the door and listened to the relentless heaving that refused to be ebbed. Eventually, even the most tenacious of stomachs will calm into a general feeling of nausea. Raising his chi slightly, the prince announced his presence to the soul that existed beyond the wooden structure. Hearing no sound of disapproval, the Sayjin opened the door carefully to discover a rather green looking youth on the floor.
“Cough up a lung?” Vegeta joked as he took a seat next to the shivering young man.
A disammused face greeted him.
Mirai had many long nights since he had been taken from hell. Unfortunately, they only seemed to be getting longer.
***
“17” The blond android called to her dark haired counterpart. 17 walked up next to his sister, curious to know what she had gotten his attention with. “What does this look like to you?” She asked in a facetious manner. The previous statement was a joke. Clearly written, when properly decoded by two evil machines, was ‘HOPE’. The two grinned as they downloaded the information into their minds.
A time machine.
***
“Mirai…” A younger twin whined. “You know you want to spar with us.” Trunks said matter-of-factly.
“Yeah!” Goten joined. “Veggie said that you’re one of the strongest warriors whe…” He started before a blast exploded dangerously close to his teenaged face.
“AHH!!” The dynamic duo screamed staring into the grinning face of Vegeta.
“Veggie?” He questioned before taking aim again.
“Gomen-nasai!!!” Goten apologized hiding behind Trunks for protection.
“Get Away from me!” Trunks jumped, not wanting to face his father.
Mirai was content to sit and watch the two teens dodge various chi attacks before one whizzed by his ear burning a few hairs. “Hey,”
“Hey nothing.” Vegeta laughed sending another his way. “You’ve been getting lazy boy.” Vegeta continued blasting at Mirai’s feet. “Besides,” another shot at Goten and Trunks “some exercise will do you some good.” He finished letting a large number of blasts escape his palms. Mirai may not appear to be stable minded at night with some of the nightmares he described, but socially, he was getting back to his 'normal self.' Well, he wasn't really normal when Vegeta knew him before. But he wasn't a wreak.
Mirai, Trunks and Goten did their best to dodge the energy blasts. The time traveler seemed to have a little difficulty maneuvering in the air while the inseparable two dodged most of the attacks with ease, but underestimated how they have been thinking more and more alike now a days and collided in mid air.
Mirai couldn’t help but burst into laughter at the sight of two super-Sayjins falling out of the sky from head butting one another.
Sitting up to rub his cranium, the younger lavender beauty gave his older self an un-amused look. “Not funny,”
“Yeah, that hurt.”
“It’s your fault”
“Is not!”
“Oh Yeah?!”
“Yeah” Goten finished before tackling the other.
Vegeta watched the two wrestle on the ground before diverting his eyes to Mirai as he drifted to the ground, heading to the door. “Had enough fun boy?” Vegeta asked slightly annoyed that the other would not care to spar anymore.
“Plenty.” He answered still smiling at the image that would not soon leave his mind. “I’m still having trouble accessing the bulk of my chi.” He admitted entering the dome house.
“That’s what training is for.” Vegeta scoffed.
“Not with those two.” He pointed at the two blond Demi-Sayjins beating the hell out of one another. “They wouldn’t know control if it bit them in the ass.”
“Very true.” Vegeta agreed following the younger Demi inside.
“So, you want to be called Veggie now…?” Mirai grinned before taking off in a full sprint down the hallways of Capsule Corp laughing.
Bulma looked away from her screen at the sound of her husband issuing verbal threats to an unknown, soon to be corpse. Walking to the door of her lab, she almost fell on her rear when her eldest son sped past her laughing with a fuming Prince close behind. Shaking her head, the blue haired genius went back to her calculations. ‘At least he’s getting better’ she mused sitting back into the comfortable lab chair.
***
The twins looked at the machine in front of them. It took many years to gather all the necessary pieces, put the whole thing together, and figure out when to go to. But for immortal beings, time wasn’t a factor. The prospect of bouncing around time to ‘play’ with the insects that were currently deceased here, was more than enough motivation to complete the project.
Lifting themselves into the air, the two entered the machine with evil looks.
‘Play Time’
***
::Goku:: So, where was I in this one?
::Vegeta:: Dead I hope.
::Mirai:: At I’m not a whinny bitch anymore.
::Blue Ki:: Mmm…need yaoi scene…
::All:: Damn!