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“Hey Vegeta,” Raditz greeted with a bag full of bacon wrapped hot dogs. “Found something you might like.” He tossed one of the  aluminum wrapped dogs towards Vegeta expecting him to catch it and open up the surprise.

NappainAnotherDimension’s Verses {For Mobile Users}

Hell Verse

Open Starter

Tag: #Wearing a Halo but ain't no Angel (Hell verse canon)

Setting: After his death in Dragonball Z's Saiyan Saga, in Hell based on what is shown in the series that is influenced by Japanese and Chinese folklore.

Nappa's Motivation: To explore Hell, look for opponents to fight, get stronger, or learn how to get out of Hell. Will settle for good company though.

Intended Audience: Muses who can visit Hell, will eventually go there for one reason or another, or anyone who wants to interact with the ghost of Nappa.

Space Escapades Verse

Tag: #Fond Memories of Past Exploits (Space Escapades verse Canon)

Setting: Before the Saiyan Saga in Dragonball Z, and after the destruction of Planet Vegeta. Sometimes I may also specify that this is after their successful takeover of Shikk, when Nappa got so mad at Frieza he charged at him with aggressive intent. Where it takes place can be anywhere in space. Be it within his own galaxy or in the galaxy of another muse.

Nappa's Motivation: Nappa is still loyal to serving Vegeta, and is still a mid-level soldier in Frieza’s Planet Trade Organization. Which means he’s still assigned to purge planets in his galaxy. So he’ll still be pretty aggressive. If this is after the mission on Shikk, then Nappa could be taking some unofficial vacation time, and be less hostile towards other planets and people.

Intended Audience: Muses who are from other sci-fi series or play alien characters.

What If Nappa Lived Verse

Canon Divergent AU

Tag: #If Things Were Different (What if Nappa Lived verse Canon)

Setting: Set anytime after the Saiyan saga, but is typically after the events on Namek. Usually on the planet Earth, but can also be on other planets and in space in his own galaxy or in the galaxy of another muse.

Nappa's Motivation: After the events on Namek, Nappa now lives on Earth and is an ally of the main characters of Dragonball Z. This is perhaps the most canon-divergent of the verses in terms of Nappa’s character. He no longer feels as destructive as he used to be, and he’s much calmer than before. When he does feel bored, he will venture out into space with a Capsule Corp. ship made for him.

Intended Audience: Canon and OC muses who wouldn’t otherwise get to interact with him because of his death in the Saiyan saga. Also works well with any humans or other muses who stay on Earth. Of course this can also still work for other sci-fi and alien muses who would rather interact with Nappa after he’s moved on from his life in the Planet Trade Organization.

WINL Verse Space Escapades

Sub-verse for If Nappa Lived verse

Tag: #Livin' the Dream (WINL Space Escapades)

Setting: This is a verse within the What if Nappa Lived verse. Set anytime after the Namek saga, or after the Cell Saga. Usually Nappa is traveling out into space visiting distant planets from Earth.

Nappa's Motivation: When Nappa is restless on Earth and there’s no big bad to fight, he likes to go out into space. Depending on what time a thread takes place in the DBZ timeline will dictate how “good” Nappa is. After the Namek Saga, he still has a mean streak going on, but after the Cell Saga, he’s mostly "good."

Intended Audience: Muses who are from other sci-fi series or play alien characters who want to interact. Also good for fellow DBZ canon and OC muses who want a thread with a sci-fi setting.

Xenoverse 2 Mentor Verse

A Time For Change Intro

Directly tied to the Hell verse

Tag: #A Saiyan Outta Time (Conton City Verse)

Setting: Conton City and wherever else the Time Patrollers are allowed to go for training.

Nappa's Motivation: Nappa’s taken out of the original timeline and Hell to be available as a mentor for Time Patrollers. So his motivation is to help other characters to continue living in Conton City. This verse is my take on a redemption arc for Nappa that picks up from DBZ canon.

Intended Audience: For Xenoverse 1 and 2's cast and for the many OCs created for this setting.

FighterZ Verse

More Info Post

Directly tied to the Hell verse

Tag: #Out of the Hellfire and Into The Baking Pan (FighterZ verse Canon)

Setting: On Earth set after the events of Dragonball Z and after the Universe 6 Saga of Dragonball Super.

Nappa's Motivation: Nappa is going to be a Super Salty Saiyan™ because of what happened to him in the Saiyan saga. He may be begrudgingly working for Frieza and be an ally with the Z warriors, but what he really wants is to finally have his revenge against Vegeta. That is his end goal unless a redemption arc is being worked on in the thread. He may also be willing to work together with Android 21 if the alliance seems beneficial.

Intended Audience: Open to muses who are featured in the game and who would be on Earth at the time of this game’s story arc. This includes Player Soul muses. If you have an OC, Dragonball canon muse who wasn’t involved in this game’s story, or a muse from another fandom etc. talk with me before sending a starter and we can discuss an AU for your muse to make sense of why they’re there.

Legends Verse

This verse follows Dragonball Super continuity 

Tag: #Cultivating Another Legend (Legends Verse Canon)

Setting: Takes place during the Tournament of Time, which is after the Tournament of Power in Dragonball Super. However, this version of Nappa was taken out of his time before Raditz came to Earth in Dragonball Z.  Nappa’s Motivation: While he and Vegeta are working together during the Tournament of Time, Lord Beerus commands Vegeta to train Shallot, Zahha, and Gohan so they could defeat Raditz. After becoming impressed by Shallot through a misunderstanding of his words, Nappa happily decides to train and mentor them all with a particular fondness for Shallot for what he perceived as him admiring how powerful he was. (I still need to finish watching more of Alejandro Saab’s playthrough of the game, so I’ll fill in more details as I become more familiar with what happens after)

Intended Audience: Open to muses who are featured in the game and any OCs who might also be taking part in the Tournament of Time. 

Baba's Champion Verse

Directly tied to the Hell & Xenoverse 2 verses

Tag: #Brought Back by Fortuneteller Baba! (Baba's Champion verse)

Setting: On Earth either at Baba's palace our out exploring Earth if nobody's around.

Nappa's Motivation: He is resurrected for a day to fight as one of her champions. So his job is to fight anyone who wants a free fortune reading from Baba after they defeat the other four champions she has lined up for challengers. He may also get bored and explore Earth on his own.

Intended Audience: A fairly niche verse made to interact with DBZ canon muses who Nappa still has unfinished business with. Open to other muses who would be on Earth and might want to get a free reading from Fortuneteller Baba.

Planet Vegeta AU

Canon divergent AU

More Info Post coming soon

Warning: Heavy with Saiyan Politics

Tag: #Home Sweet Home (Planet Vegeta AU)

Setting: Any point after the Saiyan-Tuffle War on Planet Vegeta (formerly known as Planet Plant) in an alternate universe where Frieza never destroyed the planet, and the Saiyans successfully found a way to overthrow his rule over them. The Planet Trade Organization’s technology, armor, etc have remained in their use and is part of their cultural identity.

Nappa's Motivation: Without the Arcosians ruling over them, the Saiyans pretty much continue to plunder and purge other planets to benefit their own empire. They also form alliances with other planets, trading goods with them and/or send their warriors to settle their wars for them. Nappa serves King Vegeta as the top General of the Saiyan Army, and is the bodyguard and partner to the prince, Vegeta. He has lovers and children in this AU. Nappa has even more accomplishments to add to his laurels in this AU, and has a stronger sense of honor about his actions since everything he does benefits his family and his people. Therefore, he has a more commanding presence, is militantly serious, and straight-laced. Nappa still has a kinder disposition towards Saiyans compared to other species of aliens. Unless those Saiyans are traitors, or disrespectful towards him and the royal family.

Intended Audience: Muses who are Saiyan characters (canon or OCs) who would like to participate in this AU. Also any sci-fi muses who might like to deal with the Saiyans as a political power that is either a threat or ally to their own planet and people. Keep in mind Nappa’s much more political-minded in this verse than he is in others.

Tenchi Muyo! Verse

Sub-verse to Space Escapades verses

Crossover for Tenchi Muyo! muses

More information post coming soon

Tag: #Leaving All but the Future Far Behind (Tenchi Muyo! verse Canon)

Setting: Set within the side of Space where Jurai rules and the Galaxy Police enforces the various laws of their galaxy.

Nappa's Motivation: After being insulted by Frieza for taking 3 days to conquer Shikk, Nappa decides to go AWOL when he realizes he lost his desire to kill and destroy for the tyrant he and his comrades work for. Upon being accosted by Galaxy Police Detective Mihoshi Kuramitsu, he decides to play along with getting arrested. After helping her solve a cold case, Nappa comes to Earth with Mihoshi to meet the Masaki family. (Though really it's just to keep an eye on a dangerous visitor.)

Intended Audience: A niche crossover for Tenchi Muyo! canon muses to interact with Nappa since I roleplay with a few of them in a connected narrative since we all know each other through our mutual love for the series. Also open to other muses who are from any of the Tenchi series.

Star Wars Verse

Sub-verse to Space Escapades verse

Crossover for Star Wars muses

Tag: #Visiting a Galaxy Far Far Away (Star Wars AU canon verse)

Setting: Takes place before the events of Saiyan Saga. Either in the Star Wars or DBZ setting. Depends on the partner and the plot of the thread.

Nappa's Motivation: Nappa is still a soldier from the Planet Trade Organization and will take on jobs for anyone Frieza is working with.

Intended Audience: A niche crossover for the occasional Star Wars canon or OC character.

Chigo’s story part 5

Ginyu told her everything she had to know, without even thinking twice about what her true intentions were. What are the odds. “Oke.. So if I got this clear, you all got wished back by Cooler with the Namekian Dragon balls. Which he got from a second planet Namek? Why did Frieza not wish you back instead as you are his Force?” Chigo asked confused. “Lord Frieza survived the blast, but all that remained of him were tiny pieces blown in space. Eventually Lord Cooler was the one to collect the pieces and the one to restore his little brother to his former form, but as a treat to himself you could say he took over his title and all of his remaining forces.” Captain Ginyu explained. “I got 2 more questions for you, before I will head out again Ginyu. first one: Where is Frieza now and the second one: Who destroyed you?” Popping these questions made a silent flow in the crowded room, like their pride had been pulled out. Captain Ginyu grinded his teeth “Lord Frieza is preparing himself to head towards planet Earth, to kill the one that crushed us all! A Saiyan named Goku. He even turned me into a frog! YES A FROG!” Ginyu bumped his fist on the table while he repeated his sentence, he looked straight up at Chigo. “Will you pledge your loyalty to Frieza when you find him? You are searching for him for that reason right? That means we are partners and I must assist you on preparing for your journey! To get revenge on Goku together!” Chigo swallowed once and agreed on his terms. “You are right Captain! Now I also understand why your guys acted so frightened towards me when they noticed I was a Saiyan!” She said with a fake smile on her face. Ginyu stood up and shook her hand, he snipped once again with his fingers. “Guys prepare a space pod and a scouter for the lady, she has a mission to attend to!” He placed his hands onto her shoulders and shoved her to the other room. “I got something special for you to remind us by!” He walked off for some seconds to bring a Saiyan armor of the old kings to me, my stomach started to cramp seeing it. “Who was the former bearer? Looking at the emblem it was from the royal Saiyan district for sure..” She said while Ginyu tried to shove it into her hands. “It was the one and only King Vegeta’s armor and now it's yours as a gift from us. Do with it as you see fit, comrade!” he said with a proud smile on his face. She clenched the armor between her arms and chest as the bad memories of the past haunted her head again, which created a dark vibe in the room. Ginyu swallowed as he did not know what to expect for the moment. “Miss Chigo is everything alright?” he whispered softly. Chigo's eyes turned up to face his and you could see the fire flow up inside them. The moment she wanted to make a move, Burter charged into the room and broke the silence. “Everything is set Captain! Oh and this is for you Chigo, I adjusted it myself.” Burter said as he putted a red scouter onto the left half of my head that made me snap out of thoughts. “What are you waiting for! It's ready for take-off, NOW!” Burter grabbed her arm and dragged her with him out of the room. Ginyu could not collect the pieces about what just happened and placed his hand upon his forehead looking forward in awe. “Those eyes.... That look.. They remind me of.. him.. Go.. GOKU... this can't be..” he told himself over and over. The moment he snapped out of it and charged to the space pod, it was already too late. It launched seconds ago. He still tried to reach it with a powerful blast which freaked the rest of the force out. “What are you doing Captain? what's going on!” They screamed after him. After Ginyu came to his senses he bursted out in laughter, this time more crazy than before. The crew looked at each other, trying to find the answers about what exactly just happened. “SHE.... SHE DID NOT COME HERE TO PLEDGE ALLAIANCE TO THE LORD! SHE CAME FOR REVENGE!” He screamed it out and started to fire blast rapidly around him to blow off steam. The crew members ran around and tried to dodge everything he threw at them. The moment he was all done, he fell to his knees with his face flat on the ground and started to mumble some words. “I.. Gave her everything she needed to know... I betrayed Lord Frieza..” He collected himself off the ground and checked his surroundings. He wiped the sand off his face, took a deep breather and spoke up “Ginyu Force listen up, I will put a bounty on her head! The one who gets her first will be my first hand forever this time!” All the force members stood up straight and made a sign to show the captain they understood him loud and clear. They made a move-on and took the rest of the pods deep into the darkness of space, with the hope to catch the Saiyaness just in time.   Chigo couldn’t take her eyes off the Saiyan armor while inside the pod, she clenched her teeth together and slammed her fist into the metal wall leaving a huge dent in its place. She forced a scream out of her lungs to relieve her from all the hatred she was feeling that moment. When she finally cooled off she told the ship to go twice as fast, she just couldn’t wait any longer to finally gain the revenge she so badly craved for. She sat back into the chair and lifted up one hand towards the armor. “Rest in peace King of all Saiyans.. You weren’t the best, but you surely deserved better…” She said softly while she blasted the armor to ashes. “Adding speed… Activating hyper sleep mode in 3,2,1..” the pod notified. Chigo knew exactly what was going to happen next and she closed her eyes while trying to relax. Gushes of smoke filled the ship’s space and she fell to a deep sleep once again while the pod continued to move on. After hearing the voice of the pod clearly she awoke from her sleep “Preparing for landing.. name of planet: EARTH” She sat up and stretched out. She felt as new with her energy supply restored to maximum. She wiped the sleep away from her eyes and leaned forward to see what the planet looked like. “It’s… so.. Blue.. and.. Beautiful..” She said in awe. Her eyes shined with the reflection of the stars. “Preparing for impact with the atmosphere in 3..2..1..” the pod boomed and she abruptly sat back to brace herself. “Welcome to planet Earth, would you like to know more about its climate and population?” The pod asked. She couldn’t believe that the pod did not even shake with the touch of its atmosphere. “Eh yes please..” She answered fast as the pod kept repeating the question. She did not pay much attention as she wanted to move around freely already. “Let’s see about 71% of the earth’s surface is covered in water.. and has 4 seasons.. Its biggest population are humans, right got it!” She told herself again, while the hood of the pod finally opened up and she placed one foot outside. She felt a breeze of fresh air enter her lungs and a rush of relaxation befell upon her. She felt all boosted up, not only because of the living energy she felt around her, but also because of the light gravity. When she took one more step outside she noticed the pod landed into someone’s yard and she was being checked out by people that looked not that different than her, except for a tail. They were frightened of her when she stepped closer, but she did not have the time to bother with them. So she ignored them completely and pressed some buttons on the scouter Burter gave her, in a matter of seconds yellow images started to appear onto the visor and to her surprise they were written in Saiyan. “It’s amazing how fast this goes.. It even points out which direction to head onto next.. I’m impressed with this technology!” She said to herself when the scouter found Three huge power levels nearby. “Frieza prepare yourself, I’m coming for you!” She said with a huge smile on her lips. She focused all her energy on her feet and charged off, leaving a trail of dust behind. Just the feeling of the wind in her hair was amazing. “first things first, I’m going to check the 2 closest pinpoints as they are swarmed up together..” She said while she took a swirl to the left. Not much later she noticed where the power source was coming from and it was not what she expected most. In between the mountains stood a beautiful red building with 2 warriors having a friendly spar there. It was nice to see that there was someplace where the fighting was a way to have fun, instead of having to kill each other in the end. She was so lost in thought watching them go at it, that she did not even notice they stopped the fight some seconds ago to check upon the extra watcher. “Hey you!” The bigger guy shouted as he also had the ability to fly. Chigo snapped out of it and noticed him coming closer. “Stay away! You!” She screamed as he stopped right before her. They were face to face and he had 3 eyes, green clothing. “Are you alright? You seem lost?” he asked worried while he reached his hand out towards her. She looked at him and hovered a bit back.. “I… ehm.. No.. Sorry!” She said fast as she collected herself to fly as fast as she could away from this. She kept looking back to see if he followed her, but that was not happening. She stopped abruptly and smacked her cheeks. ‘What am I even doing.. This was not part of the plan remember!’ she taunted herself for the mistake she had made. She filled her lungs with air and breathed out. “Oke back to what I was doing! The third pinpoint! Let’s go!” She said to motivate herself and she started to speed up again. The closer she got to this source the more uneasy she felt. This was way different than the other one she followed or the one she felt that actually belonged to Captain Ginyu. She was sure this was him this time, so she prepared her mind and soul for a big final battle to come.

Hey, it's me Vegetastan ☺. Got a new play along for ya. Trunks: Hey Mom, can I ask you something? Mom: Sure, what is it? Trunks: How did you know you were in love with Papa?

Bulma momentarily stopped spreading thechocolate frosting over the cake she’d just baked for her husband and shelooked at her son.

“Why do you ask?” She finally said, resumingher task.

“Well… Today is your wedding anniversary,right?”

“Yeah… And?”

“And… Every year I go to Goten’s place so youtwo can celebrate together…”

Bulma kept working on her cake, secretlywondering where her child was going with this. It was unlike Trunks to ask alot of questions about her relationship with Vegeta, particularly about theirearly rocky years.

“So?”

“So, every year Goten’s mom asks me about youtwo. Like… I don’t know… It’s almost like she can’t believe you guys are inlove or something…”

The hidden sorrow behind her son’s voice madeher heart sink a little, and her anger at her discovery of Chichi’s nosiness didn’thelp either.

‘Damn, Chichi…’

She was one to talkabout love and romance…  

Her husband only married her in order to keepsome stupid childhood promise he’d made without even knowing what marriage wasreally all about. Thankfully, it’d all worked out in the end for the two ofthem, but it wasn’t as if it’d been the ‘Romanceof the Century’ either, certainly, not at the beginning.

For Dende’s sake! Gokueven thought getting married had to do with food!

“Sweetie, come here. Sit down…” Bulma saidsoftly, encouraging the boy to sit by her side. She guessed it was as good atime as any to discuss certain things with Trunks.

She quickly finished her work and she set thefinished cake aside, peeking at the large bowl on the table, which still hadsome melted chocolate left in it.

“Wanna dip?” Bulma offered, playfully wigglingher eyebrows.

Trunks replied enthusiastically, withouthesitation. “Yeah!”

Bulma chuckled, shaking her head as she walkedto Capsule Corp.’s massive fridge to fetch some fresh strawberries. Living witha couple of Saiyans wasn’t always easy, but at least it wasn’t hard to figureout how to cheer them up: with lots of delicious food.

She set the strawberries on the table, quietly offeringthem to Trunks, who eagerly grabbed a juicy berry and happily dipped it intothe chocolate as Bulma imitated his actions.

“So… Love, uh?”

“Yup!”

“Okay… Well…” Bulma started, taking anotherbite. “I’d say it wasn’t something that happened overnight, you know?”

The little boy scowled. “So, it wasn’t like inthe movies?”

“In the movies?”

“Yeah…” Trunks shrugged. “Like, when the girlmeets the guy and she knows she’s gonna marry him and stuff…”

The woman smiled knowingly. “You mean ‘love at first sight’, right?”

“I guess…”

“Mmm… No, Trunks. From my experience, lovedoesn’t really work that way.”

“It doesn’t?” Trunks asked, honestly surprised.

Bulma finished her strawberry, picking upanother one and losing count of how many her son had already eaten.

“Nope. I think you have to get to know a personbefore you love them. I don’t believe you can really love someone you don’t knowtoo well…”

There was a brief pause, and Trunks realizedhis mom was now deep in thought.

“I guess I knew I was in love with your dadsometime before I found out I was pregnant with you…” She finally concluded.

“Really?” The child enquired, raising hiseyebrows. “So, you didn’t like him at first?”

“Oh, no! That’s not what I meant! If I hadn’tliked him I would have never invited him to live here! No… I guess… I guesswhat I mean is… You know your dad is a quiet man, right?”

“Uh-huh…” He agreed.

“So, that’s why it took longer for me to get toknow him, I guess…”

Trunks swallowed a mouthful of berries beforeasking again.

“And why is that?”

“Why is what?”

“You know… Why is dad so quiet? Is it becausehe’s Saiyan?”

Bulma tilted her head to the side a little,knowing she had to be careful with how much information about Vegeta’s past shedisclosed to her son. When Trunks was a baby and Vegeta finally agreed to stayon Earth and give their relationship and fatherhood a chance, she knew, eventhough her man had been too proud to discuss such things, that Vegeta wasprobably afraid of his son ending up hating him in the future, so she told himhe’d only talk about his past with Trunks when the child was older and only ifhe felt comfortable discussing certain matters with him.

Interestingly enough, Bulma had never beentruly scared of Trunks hating Vegeta when he’d finally discover his past. Afterall, if Mirai Trunks had ended up loving and respecting him so much withouthaving spent a lot of time with him, she knew their Trunks, the one who’dactually been raised by a dad he fiercely admired, would undoubtedly forgivehis father’s evil deeds when he was older.

“I think so, Trunks… I think a big part of it hasto do with him being Saiyan. And, also… Well, your dad didn’t have a lot offriends growing up, so I guess it was hard for him at first to open up topeople…”

“Papa had no friends?”

One look at Trunks’ sad frown told Bulma she’djust perhaps said too much…

“Hey! Come here!” Bulma asked invitingly,offering him a hug with open arms her son accepted greedily. She hugged himtightly and kissed his forehead, realizing that, even though Trunks wasn’t asmall child anymore, he’d always be her little boy to her.

“Your dad grew up in Space, and it’s harder tomake friends out there, that’s all…” She lied, after all, there’d be enoughtime for her son to discover how dark the Universe could be sometimes. Untilthen, she’d protect his innocence as much as she could, not that the child hadn’talready gone through hard times during the battle against Buu.  

“But then he came to Earth and we all welcomedhim. And now he has lots of friends, right?”

Trunks smirked, so much like his father the resemblancewas uncanny.

“He does…” He agreed.

Bulma held him closer, whispering in his ear. “Andwe all love him very much, don’t we?”

The boy blushed, embarrassed about disclosinghis feelings towards his father in front of his mom.

Oh, yeah…

He was Vegeta’s child,after all…

“Moooom…” He whined as Bulma playfully ruffledhis hair.

“We do love him! Now, be a good boy and bringyour dad his cake, he’s been in the GR for too long and he needs to take abreak anyway.”

Trunks cautiously held the massive chocolatecake his mom had baked for his dad, knowing just how much it must have meantfor her since Bulma almost never cooked, always relying on their own privatechefs to deal with all the cooking.

“Be careful, baby…” Bulma warned him tenderly.

“Mom?” Trunks asked again, already on his wayout of the kitchen.

“Yeah?”

“Then when did you finally know you were in lovewith Papa?”

“Oh, right… Um… I guess I knew when I finally realizedI’d be really sad if I ever had to live without him; that was also before I gotpregnant with you,” she honestly replied.

It was the truth.

Despite the fact that it was their mutualphysical attraction towards each other what started their sexual affair so manyyears ago, at some point around the time she discovered she was pregnant withTrunks, she finally had the courage to admit to herself she’d really fallen inlove with the proud Saiyan Prince and, even though Vegeta was still in deepdenial about their new, still very fragile relationship, she knew he’d alreadygrown fond of her on some level even then.

All in all, Bulma liked to believe there’d beensome kind of love involved during Trunks’ conception, and she unquestionablywanted her child to firmly believe that too.

“I see… Thanks Mom!”

“No problem, sweetie… Careful with that cake!And don’t drop the fork!” She cautioned as she saw the boy walking out into thegarden in search of his father.

Once he reached his destination, Trunks knockedtwice on the heavy gate of his dad’s beloved Gravity Room. Almost instantly,the buzzing noise ceased, signaling Vegeta had switched it off, and a verysweaty Saiyan opened the metal door.

“What is it, boy?” He asked, wiping off some ofthe sweat from his brow with a white towel and taking a large gulp of ice coldwater with his other hand.

“Um, Mom asked to bring you this, she made itfor you…”

One look at the sweet delicacy told Vegeta allhe needed to know about what day it was.

“I see…” He replied, sitting on the stairs bythe door and grabbing the cake, putting it carefully on his lap and picking upthe fork his woman had also placed on the large plate. When he raised his gaze,he noticed Trunks still standing right in front of him, staring at him withintrigued eyes.

“Is there anything else you need, boy?”

“Uh? Um, no, that was all… I hope you like it,Papa!”

Vegeta assented in confirmation and just as hisson was about to leave, he saw him turn around, asking him one final question.

“Papa?”

“Yes?”

“You have a lot of friends now, right?”

The Prince stopped chewing on his mouthful ofcake for a moment, wondering what the Hell was the kid talking about now.Whatever it was, the expression on his face told him it was a serious question,so he pondered his words for a minute.

‘Friends.’

What a word…

He knew just how fond those damned earthlingswere of their friendships and all of those strange, sentimental attachments and,yet, hadn’t he ended up becoming one of them anyway?

The closest thing to a ‘friend’ he’d had before he landed on Earth were Nappa and Raditz,and they were more like comrades to him, subjects of the Royal Crown, and if hewas honest with himself, they basically stuck together because they were theonly ones from their kind left.

Then, did he have anyfriends?

If the definition of a friend was someone whofought by your side and that you could rely on when things got ugly, then, muchto his shame, he had to admit all these bizarre, ridiculous people had becomehis friends, so he assented.

“I do, boy. Now, why don’t you go to thekitchen and help your mother clean up?”

Trunks offered him the brightest smile, and helooked so relieved by his answer that now Vegeta knew he’d definitely have toask Bulma what that whole friend questioning thing was all about later. He hadthe feeling she’d had a hand on it.

“Sure!” He yelled, running to the kitchen. “Havefun with Mom tonight!”

Vegeta drank some more water, paying closeattention to the scene taking place now in their kitchen through its largeglass windows. Trunks was, indeed, helping Bulma place all the dirty dishes inthe dishwasher as she sat down, distractedly rubbing her belly. He noticed hiswife had been doing that a lot ever since she’d found out she was pregnantagain, and even though she wasn’t showing yet, she kept caressing her stillflat tummy at all times. It was a miracle no one had noted her strange behavioryet. Bulma had insisted they kept it a secret for as long as they could,concerned about something potentially going wrong during the early stages. Shewas older now than she was when she conceived Trunks and he’d had a hard timeconvincing her about having another child.

He smirked, pleased to see his son was growingup to be a responsible young man, obeying him without question, though he knewBulma had played a big role on Trunks becoming the kind-hearted kid he was.Without his mother’s presence around him, the child would have probably becomethe grumpy, miserable man he himself had been before the woman came into hislife, smashing his barriers down and making him see and explore life in a wayhe never thought possible.

The warrior savored another bite of thedelicious cake, secretly trying to imagine what kind of a surprise his mischievouslittle minx would have prepared for him tonight, and he wiped off his browagain with the back of his hand, looking at the summer’s bright blue sky and wonderinghow was it possible that someone like him ended up getting so damn lucky.

Yes, life was good forthe Saiyan Prince… 

There you go @lingoarchaic!

Sorry it took me so long to write this one for you!

Now I finally have more free time to write again, I hope you like it!

SAIYAN PROFILE #1

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Name: Phlox

Age of Death: 30

Real age: 51

Class: Elite (8778 Kili)

Occupation: Purger (Former), Queen Veberna’s Blade (Pre-death), full time babysitter of his three squad mates (in Hell)

Clan: Noctus (Sub-clan: Vegeta, Kabe)

Relationship:

Unknown - Father - Elite Warrior

Unknown - Mother - Elite Warrior

Appla - Female - Mate - Healer

??? - Male -  Offspring - Mid-class warrior

Orris - Male - Comrade on past missions, close friend - Royal Guard

Derris - Male - That fat-for-brain brother of Orris - Royal Guard

Norris - Male - That brat-for-brain brother of Orris - Royal Guard in training

Zorn - Male - Co-worker - The King’s Blade

Sullion - Male - Co-worker - The King’s Shield

Garnia- Female - Co-worker - The Queen’s Shield

Verbena - Female - Employer - Queen of all Saiyans

King Vegeta - Employer’s husband (who-he-has-no-commitment-to-protect) - King of all Saiyans

Personality and Background:

Phlox was classified as an elite saiyan, with the power level of 435, when he was taken out of the incubator. Like most elites, his childhood wasn’t rough. The only thing missing was his parents’ attention. However, since it was a completely normal thing for saiyans, he didn’t care.

He received training from other elite warriors and was later paired with Orris on his first mission. When they were in their teenage, he and Orris tried out to become royal guards. Needless to say, he earned himself a trainee spot and worked his way up. Phlox gained himself quite a reputation for his serious attitude. Though, his own working policy had people raising eyebrows. He only cared about the outcome of his own mission and never lend a hand to help anyone else. He has no remorse when killing, and would kill a child if he is ordered to without a second thought.

He was promoted to be the Queen’s Blade when he was in his mid-20s. But despite being loyal to the Queen, he paid no effort to please the King and only followed Veberna’s orders.

Example of Phlox’s attitude toward the King’s status

Unfortunately, when off-duty, he was often stuck with Orris (and later his two younger brothers), who wasn’t the sharpest tool in the box. Usually when something happened, it was him who actually complete a task while the other three fooled around. Phlox always had to carry the three brothers to the Healing Ward whenever they pissed Bardock off and got beaten up.

There, he made acquaintance with one of the female healers called Appla. They often made small talk when he came to check on the other three in the healing tanks. Eventually they developed some feelings for one another and this resulted in a male cub.

Taking after his parents and due to the serious nature of his job, Phlox rarely spent time with the cub and left all the upbringing to Appla. By the time planet Vegeta was destroyed, his cub would have been 4 years old.

During the rebellion against Frieza (which resulted in the premature destruction of their planet), Phlox was one of the few saiyans who made it into Frieza’s ship with the King.

Joy of Creation: Originally, Phlox (along with Orris, Derris) were created by Niki for a role-play called ALoG (A Legacy of Greed). In this story, Raditz, Kakarot and Turles were Bardock’s sons with two saiyaness. They were ambushes by the three adult saiyan elites, who beat them up for fun. Bardock and Toma later found out and went to rescue them.

Niki: Phlox was originally written as being a complete Sociopath in ALoG. Or more like a psychopath. He was just hanging around for his own enjoyment and had no qualms killing, even children if necessary.

Original concept art of Phlox in ALoG

Vivi: While drawing MBiS, I thought: “Well, we already got the three idiot brothers, the last one must be serious or else they wouldn’t get any job done.” And so I made Phlox this quiet, serious guy who gets the job done in Chapter 5 and Niki liked it. So we revamped his personality. Personally, he has become one of my favorite saiyan to draw. I like to call him “Black Vegeta”. We’re planning bigger things for him in the future so stay tuned. ;)

So after putting up the rest of the drabble I realized that I just have never shared ANY of my Nappa and Raditz fics (Two of which are Teen!AUs). I had a lot more pre-2005 but they went with my 2005 Harddrive Crash. So here’s 3 Raditz/Nappa fics. (One finished and two unfinished) for anyone who likes the pairing. There’s probably typos and grammar errors. I’m too lazy to finish them. 

Most of the are PG..13ish at best but the last one starts to get a little smutty.

FATE Rated: PG "Take this," Son Goku growled as he hurled the defeated saiyan warrior at Vegeta's feet, "and go back to where you came from." There was a groan of agony from the large saiyan as he laid sprawled before the prince. His ego crushed; his pride devastated -- and his back broken. He would never fight again. Let alone stand. "V-vegeta.. Vegeta. H-help me, Vegeta.... please..." Nappa had blood dripping out of the corner of his mouth. His black eyes flustered with pain as he gazed up helplessly at his prince. He raised a bruised and bloodied hand achingly toward the standing saiyan; the effort making his whole arm shake. "V-vegeta; give me your h-hand ..I-I can't get up...." The Saiyan Prince stood motionlessly; staring down at his life long battle companion. Those cold black eyes seemed so bored. Yet -- after a moment; Vegeta stretched his white glove down and grasped the bigger saiyan's hand in his own. Nappa gasped for breath several times before his mouth managed a small smile of relief. "T-thank you." Vegeta only smirked down at the fallen saiyan --- and gripped his hand tighter. ------ "Raditz -- the fool." Nappa blanky stated as he gazed into the campfire. "Humph," Vegeta tore off a chunk of the alien he was consuming; spitting out the inedible part; "Imagine killed by beings with such insignificant power levels." "Should we go and destroy all the Earthlings now?" Nappa asked looking over at the prince. "No, I don't think so," Vegeta replied - but then appeared to have a change of oppinion, "But then again - did you hear that one thing about the Dragonballs? Perhaps we'll go and make a wish of our own." Nappa raised his head a bit, "We'll go and wish Raditz back to li-" "No," Vegeta cut him off, smirking, "That would be a waste of a wish -- I have something so much better in mind, tell me, my friend...." -------- "Raditz -- you fool." Nappa chuckle from where he was sprawled out along the floor of his sleeping chambers aboard the icejin's ship. Upon his back with his arms behind his head - he looked past his own short black bangs up to the ceiling and grinned. "If Vegeta catches you in here -- he's going to have your head." He glanced over to the long haired saiyan who was stretched belly down along the floor beside him -- hands picking at the taller saiyan's tail idly. "I am hardly concerned with the wraith of an eight year old child, Nappa," Raditz wrinkled his nose with a smirk, "So he'll yell at me - there's not enough of us left to outright kill me because I'm laying about where I shouldn't be." "You do that a lot," Nappa gave another laugh, this one sounding slightly dirty and pulled his tail out of the other's hands so he could run it across the low level's face, "Trespassing. All the time, Raditz. Shame on you." "Like you've put up any warning signs," Raditz snorted and grabbed Nappa's tail again. He coiled it around his wrist and brought it to his mouth to snag teeth playfully against it. "If I hadn't known any better you'd been inviting me in since we first got stranded on this miserably ship." "Pffft - don't flatter yourself, low level," Nappa smirked across his chest at the other saiyan - the nibbling making his tail fluff and twitch in those brawny hands, "It wasn't like I got a lot to choose from on this ship. Besides.." Nappa narrowed his eyes and gave Raditz his warning he was teasing about, "I could easily kill you - Vegeta wouldn't have to lift a finger. You're right. You're only here because I've allowed it." Raditz wasn't intimidated by the taller saiyan's threatening eyes one bit -- he let go of Nappa's tail and bunched his muscles tightly. Growling, he gave a little pounce and tackled the other saiyan on the ground to worm his way to laying on top of him. Burly arms went about that thick neck and Raditz gripped his fingers into the short crop of hair Nappa had on top of his head. "Oh really? I suppose that may be the case -- but we all know if I didn't go sneaking around at YOUR approval you'd come chasing after me begging like the royal lap dog you are!" The elite saiyan refused to give Raditz the pleasure of fighting about it -- instead Nappa rumbled a deep laugh in his thick chest and snapped his teeth at the audacious low-level's nose, "You've got a lot of gull, Raditz." "You love it -- big stupid pet." The lower level licked at that brawny throat and then sunk his teeth into Nappa's flesh with a purr -- his knee's pushing at the other's legs to get them apart, "Do you want me to show you why you keep me around?" "I guess," Nappa grinned - the low pleased growl in his throat barely masked by his sarcasm, "Better than dying of boredom." "Oh go to hell, Nappa!" Raditz snorted with playful annoyance and began tugging that those ridiculous shorts the other saiyan wore. "I'll see you there, Raditz," the elite purred. "That better be a promise," Raditz smirked. He grabbed Nappa by his oversized ears and pulled him into a kiss. --- "...How would you like to live and fight forever?" Vegeta said with an evil grin as he climbed into his pod and crossed his arms over his chest. "That's something I could live with for the rest of my life," Nappa replied as he dropped into his own pod. As the door closed, the big saiyan sighed and rested his head against the back of his seat for the flight. Raditz ... that fool. --- Vegeta continued to squeeze his fallen comrade's hand for a moment longer -- then without warning; the grip tightened into a crushing one. Nappa screamed in pain as the saiyan prince suddenly flung him high into the air. "V-Vegeta what are you doing?!" His cry of utter betrayal only seemed to fuel the other saiyan's enjoyment more. As the prince powered up his attack -- his smile never faded from his face, "You've outlived your usefulness Nappa! Maybe you'll be less of a disappointment in the afterlife -- I'll see you in hell!" The blast made short work of the injured saiyan. Nappa would see someone in hell no doubt. But it wouldn't be the prince. He'd keep his promise after all.

Trash (Teen!AU)

Rated:

Having proven himself worthy enough in the sparring ring to be tested to see if he was any good at the art of command; Nappa had been assigned a small practice squadron. It was -- by no means, of the same caliber and training that he would face when he was finally ready to be a true Saiyan commanding officer like his father, but it would help school him. Still -- given the chance for such a rank at barely 16 was pretty impressive. (Or just lucky because of his good breeding and blood) and Nappa wanted to prove to his father and the rest of the elites that he COULD be a general one day. So on the first day of his new practice position - the elite stepped out onto the training field to greet his assembled squadron. They were a jumbled bunch of young saiyan men; mostly teens. Sons of top warriors who hadn't quite cut it close enough to be considered high class. They would never be the finest -- but on this particular day; they would make do to give Nappa the training he needed. The elite stopped in front of his 'men' and put his hands on his hips to address them, "I am Nappa. Son of Tamagi -- for the next three months; you are to follow my orders to the tee. Now..." Nappa was cut off by a whistle and he snapped his head toward the culprit who'd made it. "You bring enough TALL for the rest of us there?" Standing midway through the lineup with more hair then Nappa had ever seen on anyone was the sharp smirked face of the young man who'd dared to speak to an elite in such a manner. Snorting low, the elite stepped over to this loud mouth and bend down to get into his face -- lip dotted with the beginnings of a mustache twitched in irritation. Truth be told, Nappa was VERY tall for his age. Very lean and tightly muscled -- broad shoulders promising that he'd grow in bulk to match that height one day no doubt. "What was that, recruit? I dare you to say that again least I smear your smart mouth across the training grounds." "OOoo touchy." The recruit was about a foot shorter and stocky; already showing signs of being pretty bulky. He didn't balk from the elite's intimidating sneer. There was a tilt of that sharp smiled face, "I said you were TALL! I didn't know you were DEAF too! S'matter - getting space interference way up there?" Nappa snarled -- his eyes pinpoint with rage at the GALL of this stranger. The tail around his waist bristled and he drew back one of his fists, "I'll SEND you into SPACE for your disresp --- !!!!" The elite's fist unclenched in surprise. It had happened very fast. How he did not know -- but the recruit had reached down and snatched the puffed tail from around his very waist. He now held it tightly in his hands threatening to squeeze. "Psssst," the lower level tossed that heavily haired head at the taller youth in a 'come here' motion. And the elite obeyed in curiosity -- leaning his face closer -- not BELIEVING this saiyan's audacity. Their noses nearly touched when the other flashed a grin at him. "Got your tail." the recruit mused -- and then he snapped his fangs at Nappa's nose. The rest of the squadron gasped. In flustered -- rageful -- humiliation -- the elite gritted his teeth. "Tell me your name, dead man.." "Raditz - Son of Bardok." the other purred. "Raditz," Nappa growled, "You and I are going to have problems.." "Good, I like a challenge," Raditz smirked, tightening his hand on the grip he had for a second in utter defiance, "Just remember the first time we meet I had you JUST where I wanted you and there was NOTHING you could do about it -- elite." With that -- he let go of his 'commanding officer' and stood back with his arms crossed over his chest. "Fool," Nappa snarled, "and now YOU'RE going where *I* want you!" He then grabbed the lower level by all that hair and flung him across the training grounds. "Nobody says ANYTHING about THIS, EVER!" Nappa warned his squadron, "Now pair off for sparring! If that low level manages to get back up he's on clean up detail." The elite reached up and wiped at his face -- however; embarrassment didn't not rub away very easy. ".... I bet he'll never do that again." He hoped.

Ride (Au!Teen and this one is from 2003 be gentle)

Rated PG-13

"What is that?" Raditz, seventeen, stocky and with too much hair asked.

A finger was shot at the taller Saiyan's face.

Nappa, Nineteen and still growing, cocked an eyebrow in his normal confused manner at Raditz. He looked at the finger that was inches from his mouth. " What is what?"  

Raditz smirked rolling his eyes. This time that finger pressed forward. Trailing along the soft fuzz that dotted Nappa's upper lip. " This, idiot. What the hell is this?"  

It was Nappa's turn to roll his eyes. He bit at the finger that was poking at him. " Moron, it's a mustache."  

The long haired Saiyan made a face and then smacked the Nappa upside his short messly-haired head with that offended hand. " I was being sarcastic, idiot, I know it's a mustache. I just want to know why the fuck you are growing it."  

The elite Saiyan Sneered. Reaching out his flicked the low-level's nose. " Cause I wanted to. Cause I can. I don't need your permission, low-level." He smirked, cause he knew Raditz hated being called that.  

The other Saiyan snorted and then grabbed out with both gloved hands and tugged that long skinny frame against his own in a possessive hug. " Fuck that.. Yes you do. You need my permission to do anything. " And he pressed a hard kill to the fuzz dotted mouth. Mmm. Interesting feeling.  

Nappa rolled his eyes before he gave into the kiss. Their lips played hungrily for a few moments, before Nappa pulled back. " Fine Fine. I let you know when I have to scratch my nuts too."  

Gloved fingers were curled around the skinnier Saiyan ass, kneading playful. " You do that Cause I want to scratch them for you."  

The elite growled a bit. Arching forward. Clothed groins pressed together. " Y-you would." But another kiss was given. Tongues matched.  

"And you'd like it." The long haired Saiyan growled back, kneading harder.  

Even tho there really was no time for this. They had to leave for a mission in five minutes.  

It was Nappa who finally pulled away. Ignoring the ache the other had placed in his groin. A last kiss before he shoved Raditz into the nearest wall and he moved off; snapping the armor around his form.  

Raditz grumbled, pulled himself from the dent in the wall and did the same. He didn't really feel like going. But they had to. It was an important job. A Scouter was fitted around his eye and then he turned to look at his mate who was ready. Standing with his arms crossed over his chest plate. A smile etched the sneaker ones lips. Nappa looked hilarious in armor. It was always too short for him.  

Raditz walked a few steps behind the elite as social standards required. Not that the low-level minded. He was able to watch the idiot's ass, and playfully pull on Nappa's tail as the made their way to the pod base.  

"The trip to Fadimerk will take sixteen hours.  It's a big job so they are sending a hundred of us." The elite said as he sighed, before swatting at the other's hand. "Stop that.. you know what touching my tail does. I don't want to show up to the base with a fucking boner."  

"Fuck that long?" Raditz scowled as he gave one more tug to the other's tail. " I hate being in pods for more than a couple of hours. It boring."  

Nappa shook his head and wrapped his tail around his waist. " You can always talk to me over the com link. I'll try to keep you amused."  

" It's not the same. I don't like talking to you if I can't touch you."  A perverted smile played havoc on the long haired Saiyan's mouth.  

" You don't have to always touch me." Nappa rolled his eyes. But that was a losing battle.  

"Oh yes I do."  

They entered the pod base. Other Saiyan were already boarding the little round spheres and were being launched off into space. A low-level saluted Nappa as he entered and the elite nodded; coming to a halt as the pod was prepared for him.  

Raditz came to a stop right next to the elite. Nappa smiled and reached a gloved finger over to poke Raditz rudely in the nose. " I guess I'll see you on Fadimerk." He leaned over to place another kiss on the low-level's mouth.  

Raditz once more grappled him into a tight embrace.  A few other Saiyans gasped, but none said anything. Nappa felt his cheeks going hot and he fought off the urget to yell at everyone to mind their own business.

"Raditz." The elite snorted and locked eyes on the other. " You're not suppose to do this on the job."  

"Ride with me." The long haired SiayaJin smirked a dirty lil grin. " I won't be so bored."  

"Idiot." Nappa's eyes narrowed. "Both of us won't fit in a pod. Where the fuck would I sit?"  

It was a stupid question. And the elite already formed the answer before the other opened his mouth.  

"On my lap, of course. Where else would I want your ass?" Raditz snickered and he leaned forward and snapped at Nappa's nose.

"I don't like lumpy seats." Nappa hissed, feeling gloved fingers toy on his tail. Fuck. They really had to get going. And Raditz was still playing with his labido. " And my seat would have a big lump."  

Now those fingers were cupped and kneading on Nappa's ass; digging hard. Raditz growled softly. Eyes lusted over. " Yah, But I know just where to move that lump so that you'd be comfortable. Whadya Say? Comon.. it'll be fun. Huh?" A lick to that fuzz dotted lip.  

" F-fine fine. But just this once."  

The lower level pressed a hard kiss to the other mouth and then tugged him into the awaiting pod with a wanton growl. The door closed with a hiss.  

Raditz tumbled into the seat and tugged the elite onto his lap backwards; muscled pressed to his chest as the pod powered up.  

"Once were in space," A lick was given to the other's ear. " We're going for a little ride of our own."  

"Not that I have much of a choice. I don't even have a seatbelt." Nappa chuckled as surveyed his situation. Head touched the ceiling, Knees bend, feet against the door. If he was any older or bigger this would not have worked at all. It barely worked. It was sure tight fit.

But Raditz liked tight fits. He curled his arms around the other's waist. " There's your fucking seatbelt, baby. You ready?"  

"I guess," the elite answered as the pod shook and was launched. He knew Raditz was ready. That was evident by the dick he could feel pressing just under his tail. This was going to be interesting.  

They were going to have their own little adventure before the real mission even began.

There you go. Three Raditz/Nappa fics. Not the best but might as well share them with the world. 

"Hey, idiot."

"Hey Goblin prince!"

@indomitablepride​ {Plotted starter}

True to his word, Vegeta returned to challenge Raditz in the late spring. For five months Raditz has focused on training. By himself, with Kakarrot, Nappa, even that annoying -- but useful -- Yamcha. His attitude towards training changed seemingly overnight after Christmas. He never explained to anyone what caused his epiphany and just shrugged it off as a natural urge for self-preservation if anyone tried to ask. 

In the thick of their promised sparring match, Raditz wasn’t focused on if Vegeta would decide to send him back to Hell early or not. His attention was on how his former partner’s fighting style has changed over the years as his body naturally reacted to the blows he tried to land. Many of them did. Even the ones he managed to block still hurt, but he tried to ignore the pain and kept trying to land a blow. He tried to ignore the building feelings of frustration with himself for being weaker. Tried to block out the urge to guess how much Vegeta was holding back.  Raditz was struggling, but he was stronger than he was five months ago at least, and that would have to do. He needed to focus on what was going on right now, in each moment that passed between them. Had to find an opportunity to strike and...!

He felt it! 

The feeling of flesh against his knuckles. Saw Vegeta’s squished cheek as his face received the punch. It hurt his hand more than it probably hurt Vegeta, but it was still a successful hit! Judging from the wide-eyed look on Raditz’s face he was shocked that he managed to punch the Saiyan prince, but was also a bit fearful because, well, he punched the Saiyan prince’s face! 

@indomitablepride {continued from here}

It was a stupid thing for them to raise their voices about, but as soon as Vegeta started it, Raditz couldn’t help matching his volume and frustration. “YOU’RE THE ONE YELLING OVER NOTHING!” And now he was too.

@indomitablepride {continued from here}

“I know a lot more than some spoiled royal pain in the butt who only came out of his nursing pod yesterday!” Raditz huffed back. He shouldn’t be sassing Prince Vegeta like this, but he was in a bad mood and was sick of being talked down to by a boy who was four years younger than him. 

📺 5 nostalgic things

{Non-Romantic Ship Meme || Open and Accepting!}

Raditz and Vegeta would play a kill-count game as kids whenever they were fighting together. They both agreed what sort of methods of killing counted for X amount of points. The game focused more on killing in style not just in quantity. 

Even though Raditz remembers more of Vegeta and Nappa’s criticisms, he also remembers when they used to encourage him to push himself to do more during training early in their partnership. Aaand he kinda hates himself for letting his envious feelings get the best of him and for acting out because of it.

Sitting around after a long day on a mission where they had to slaughter people and quietly eating together. (With Nappa too!) Only talking to discuss their plan of action for the next day or to decide who takes the first night watch shift.

Because of missions, I could see camping would be an activity that would be nostalgic for them. And Nappa would probs drag them both out to do that on Earth once in awhile.  

Sparring matches that started over some dumb argument or teasing. (The kind where Raditz always ended up on the losing end.)

When darkness... ...Is no less...

...than everything you've built become undone.

There's no fight and no flight,

...disaster leaves your passion overrun.

It's time to let go.

Time to carry on... 

...with the show.

Don't mourn what is gone, 

...greet the dawn...

...and I will be standing by your side.

Together we'll face the turning tide.

A Saiyan Trio musing post from Dragonball: Super Broly

Lyrics from Poets of the Fall - Dawn

A gift from me to @indomitablepride ♥ my amazing Vegeta partner both here and on @nappainanotherdimension. 

What is your bacon score?

“Ha! I have a higher bacon score than VEGETA!”

@indomitablepride {continued from here}

“Technically it is crowded, when you think about all the people living on the planets we don’t completely wipe out.” Raditz was tired too, but that kind of tired where you’re not tired enough. He wasn’t looking to Vegeta, but staring out at the vast stretch of stars in the sea of space. 

💙

{Hearts for Headcanons! ♥ || Open and Accepting from RP Partners who have built up a relationship!}

💙 for4 “Slice of Life” headcanons of our muse’s relationship

Whenever Nappa and Vegeta go out to eat and there’s some sort of food that was “eh” to them, they always bring it as leftovers for Raditz. Raditz gets pretty annoyed by this, especially when after he figures out how to make it taste better, they BOTH expect him to share. He does, but only because they brought him the main ingredients in the first place. 

Raditz is the older one, but he acts like a little brother in the sense that he’ll tease Vegeta and doesn’t know when to stop until he gets hit. And then he cries. 

Even though he gets mocked for it, Raditz opens up to Vegeta emotionally once in awhile because they grew up together and he knows he can rely on Vegeta’s cold honest feedback to try and snap himself out of whatever dumb emotions have got him feeling down. (It works sometimes.)

Whenever they’re out in public where there is music playing in a store or restaurant and someone starts to sing along, Raditz will ask, “Hey who sings that song?” and when the person answers, he’ll add, “I like their version better.” This always gets them both to chuckle at the stranger’s reaction to the rude comment and usually saves them from having to suffer through their impromptu karaoke session. (Because there may be times when someone is petty enough to keep singing anyways.)

BONUS Random HC: Although they don’t always get along, they can both agree that being killed via ki being shot through the chest sucks.  

💚 for 4 jealousy/insecurity headcanons of our muse’s relationship

{Hearts for Headcanons! ♥ || Open and Accepting from RP Partners who have built up a relationship!}

Raditz is jealous of how much attention Vegeta gets from Nappa. Period. Sure Nappa gives/gave him attention too, but it always felt like Vegeta was the favored one for being a prince with extraordinary battle power potential. 

He wishes he was as genuinely unfeeling and self-confident as Vegeta is. Which is why he does his best to emulate Vegeta. 

Vegeta’s one of the few people in the galaxy that can make Raditz feel stupid. It’s from Vegeta that he equates the more emotional side he inherited from his mother with stupidity and weakness.

Training with Vegeta always makes Raditz feel inadequate as a warrior because he’s unable to do as much as Vegeta can. Their different needs or techniques for what’s effective training for them probably makes them incompatible training partners outside of sparring matches. 

Bonus HC: If there’s anything Vegeta could ever be jealous of..it’s maybe Raditz’s height. :P