kxkarot

[kxkarot]

Hello! Real life got packed real quick and I've been busy. This blog is low activity but I'm trying to find time to get on and reply to everyone! Thank you so much for being patient!

#goku muse please come back #ooc

[kxkarot]

❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜ //From Vegeta

A quiet grunt is all the other saiyan gets from the super saiyan. Electric blonde hair than still stands on edge with tension still running through his frame. It wouldn't be surprising if a mere touch would cause something to get zapped. Not yet relinquishing the form as dark tourmaline eyes refuse to take their gaze away from the prince. Not a few minutes earlier they'd been sparring, each knew the other's weakness and strengths. They had their rivalry and somewhere along the lines it had gotten heated. Perhaps he'd finally tapped into that rage about some of the man's past actions. Now? He couldn't really take that out on Vegeta.

Even if it took a lot to pry the info out of Gohan about why he didn't seem to stick around Vegeta too much. The knowledge that as he was fighting Frieza...another burst of rage that threatens to push him into the ascended level as he takes a deep breath. Onyx black returning to his eyes and hair as it slowly settles. Gazing at his arm as blood runs down it. One blast that he hadn't deflected properly, though he knows the punch he landed on the other in retaliation must have hurt. He hadn't held back when he did, since he'd been caught off by the sudden pain.

"And you?" More phrased about asking the other if he'd caused any injury with the punch he'd thrown. Accidents happen in spars, this was just another one.

#dragvnsovl

[kxkarot]

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜ //From Krillin or Yamcha

"Man... I must look rough if we're doing bandages." A more half hearted tossed out comment as he lays there. Grumbling about currently being laid flat on his stomach. It didn't really hurt much but once all the pins and needles vanished it became a sort of numb pain tolerance. He's gotta hand it to whoever the heck those alien dudes were! Those guns they had packed a punch! Even still, they seemed to take off pretty quick once he broke one despite whatever wound they'd given him. Only later did he realize that he'd been horribly burnt by the blast and it left a rather nasty wound on his back, fingers drumming on the dirt as he tries to distract himself.

A sudden cool sensation on his back makes him shiver, his new and regrown tail bristling in its hiding spot as he shakes his head. Ebony black locks bouncing around a bit as he huffs. Reminding himself he can't act out about it, like he really really really wants to because that is cold! Like grabbing Frieza's wrist type of cold! And that dude was the coldest guy he'd encountered! A pause in his train of thoughts as he gazes back at where Krillin was tending to the wound, his poor friend...it felt bad seeing him have to stick to the sidelines, hell a lot of them had to stick to the sidelines now and place their whole faith in him when it came to fights. He hated that. He wanted them to be able to defend themselves somehow! Atleast Vegeta could too but...it was like fate kept mocking that poor guy.

But Krillin...how many times had he been delt a bad hand. It irks him as his warm gaze has turned cold, deep in thought and swimming his way through those memories.

#dragvnsovl

[kxkarot]

"....Whaddya mean?"

#Open Starter #v short one for any type of scenario

[kxkarot]

&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.

( this is basically just a very self indulgent list of various fluff, angst, and suggestive themed dialogue sentence starters. )

❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜

❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜

❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜

❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜

❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜ 

❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜

❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜

❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜

❛ come back to bed. ❜

❛ you look good like this. ❜

❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜

❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜

❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜ 

❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜

❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜

❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜

❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜

❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜

❛ may i have this dance? ❜ 

❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜

❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜

❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜

❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜ 

❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜

❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜

❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜

❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜

❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜

❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜

❛ well? how do i look? ❜

❛ can’t sleep? ❜

❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜

❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜

❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜

❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜

❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜

❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜

❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜

❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜

❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜

❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜

❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜

❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜

❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜

❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜

❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜

❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜

❛ kiss me again. ❜

❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜

❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜

❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜

❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜

❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜ 

❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜

❛ i was wrong about you. ❜ 

❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜

❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜

❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜

❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜

❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜

❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜

❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜

❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜ 

❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜

#Prompts

[kxkarot]

Hey everyone! Sorry about the Inactivity real life threw a curve ball at me and I see a lot of new people here! I'll be throwing out prompts in a little bit to try and get muse activity flowing again.

#ooc #psa

[kxkarot]

                     DON’T TAKE MY KINDNESS FOR WEAKNESS                                               DON’T TAKE MY SILENCE FOR IGNORANCE

#musing

[kxkarot]

Sitting there on the bench was so far the least boring thing about today, which would surprise others no doubt if he told them. For now sitting content and still in his outfit, flecks of dirt suggest he'd just finished planting something in the farm. Now that he'd gained a balance in his life, focusing on what mattered? He felt more content to do what he'd originally seen as a possible distraction, something he couldn't put his all into. With people like Beerus and Jiren out there? He had to keep training but he wouldn't do it all the time. Breaks were needed and maybe Vegeta would catch up to him, probably make Bulma and Trunks happy to see him get there. Not that he wasn't training at all, flicking edges of red fur off his sleeves a bit. That new transformation he'd discovered...such raw primal instinct. He'd been replaying what Raditz, Vegeta and Nappa had said to him when they'd first arrived. The furry limb hidden under his shirt twitching slightly at the memories.

Attention turning, speak of the devil and they'll appear, low and behold Vegeta appeared like he knew he was thinking about him! Yikes! Half expecting him to say something, it looks like he hasn't noticed him yet. That's fine. Instead of his usual boisterous greeting he remains silent, quickly turning his head in the direction of the school doors. Straightening out the wrinkles in his clothing, he had to at least look proper from what Chi-Chi had told him. He's not sure if Vegeta does notice him, he supposes he is acting more relaxed and less jumpy. Reminds him of the days leading up to the Cell Tournament. Maybe if he laid down somewhere he could find another few butterflies to watch.

A quiet breathe escapes him, silently counting down the moments before he notices a small face peeking from the window. That big smile at seeing him and then Trunks popped up shortly soon, both clearly ecstatic to see them there to pick them up. He can't help but smile, keeping more focus on his tail to prevent it from wagging away. He just had to figure out how his grew back, it was practically overnight. Maybe it just needed to take time? He's not sure. Finally standing up, he still can't believe how he towers over some people. Guess Bulma was right on that day of the tournament about how much of a height change he had.

The murky waters beneath them churned in response to the potent shockwaves that were created each time their fists , legs , and elbows clashed against one another .

The cracking of thunder following them as streaks of white energy chased after them into the upper atmosphere of the planet as their fight moved into the dark clouds .

As chaotic as the world around them had become as a result of their fight , it was easy for him to push the ambient sounds , and sights out of his mind . Regarding it as little more than white noise . No matter the storm around him , as long as he didn't allow it to get inside of him , he would weather it through .

The world around them had descended into pandemonium as a result of them fighting without any restrictions . The ambient ki they were both putting out at their current level , and releasing against one another with their attacks helping to spawn storms , earthquakes , and more across this world .

This mayhem was the reason why they'd chosen to fight somewhere far away from their respective homes . It'd be unacceptable for them to do this anywhere else where there was a possibility someone could have gotten hurt or worse .

Separating from one another after another long bout of clashes , he found himself taking a more defensive stance this time , focusing on his breathing . Re-centering his mind , and focus . Widening his stance as he waited for her to try and make the first move to continue their duel .

Though as time continued to pass , she remained still . It was evident enough by their haggard breathing that they were both nearing the point of exhaustion after hours of intense brawling . Their battle auras , once flaring high with golden energy at the start were now starting to become translucent . Weakened . Losing it's signature resplendent shine , the bio electricity that once outlined their bodies in the darkness becoming sparse , fleeting .

Assuming a more casual stance now , the Saiyan Prince moved to wipe off the small spot of scarlet from his bottom lip . Standing tall as he smirked .

" It's about time we wrapped this up . I can already tell you're on your last legs "

( Me ? You're the one that looks like you're about to keel over . You still think you have it in you to finish this ? Or is this just another way of asking for a break ? )

Laughing at her retort , Vegeta widened his stance once more as he brought his palms forwards to face her . A sphere of ki spawning between his gloves , pulsating as he started to amass his energy into what would be his final attack .

She'd soon do the same , taking on a different pose however . While his pose was simple , hands extended directly forwards with his palms facing outwards to her . Her pose would involve retracting her hands , bringing them back up to her shoulders . One hand layered atop the other .

Her golden ki soon changing in color to violet , bio electricity returning to life as she began to charge her ki . The ambient electrical energy she was outputting soon paralleling that of the planet's atmosphere .

The ground beneath them shaking itself loose , ascending into the skies around them as gravity seemingly turned in on itself . The dense ki output by both fighters wrecking further mayhem as their voices soon began to rise above it .

" Final ... "

( Burning ... )

" ( FLASH ! ) "

As their worlds faded away to white , the ensuing implosion created as their ki beams clashed against one another breached well past the upper limits of the planet's atmosphere . The bright light ascending out into outer space as their duel finally came to an end .

Hours later , with their duel having been concluded . Vegeta had bid his daughter farewell as she returned to her world of Remnant as she had business to attend to there . With the prince himself departing the ruined world to return to Earth as he too had pressing business awaiting him there as well ... in the form of an angry Bulma that would scold him for the rest of the day if he were to arrive late in picking up Trunks from school .

He didn't need to be reminded of it ... he'd already been keeping the time well in mind since he'd gone out to train with Blake .

Taking care of his son , was something he didn't intend to take for granted any longer .

As such , the Prince was already home . Teleporting inside their home thanks to the use of the Instant Transmission Technique he'd learned some time ago .

He was initially against the idea of using the technique completely but ... as his daughter had reminded him . Just because he'd previously only ever seen Kakarot use it , did not mean that it had always been his . The technique had been created by the Yardratians of this Universe , and Kakarot had learned it from them . Even so , it was a technique he didn't intend to use outside of combat .

Materializing within Bulma's office . She was barely disturbed by his sudden arrival , her attention focused solely on the computer monitors in front of her .

" I'm off to pick up Trunks "

Speaking as he walked towards the door to leave , he raised his hand up in affirmation of her comment to clean himself up first . His wounds would heal quickly , but his clothes ? Well that needed changing .

Was his training done for the current moment , there was little desire to dawn on another set of battle armor . Instead ... he opt for casual clothes . Intended to spend the afternoon with his son once he'd picked him up .

Stepping into the shower , unfurling the length of his tail from his waistline . He make use of his tail as a makeshift belt while changing . He wasn't fond of letting it drag behind him , so using it like this in place of a belt felt more natural for him .

As he headed down into the brief's manor garage , he'd grab his keys to start up the earthling transport ship Bulma had taught him how to use . It hadn't been hard for him to learn how to properly pilot this craft , he'd learned how to pilot all manor of starships in his youth after all .

Starting up it's engines once he'd gotten inside , the gates to the garage lifted for him once he moved forwards . Allowing him to speed on outwards towards Trunk's school . He'd be early yes , but better to be early than late . Besides , the benefits of being early was not having to deal with other earthlings all causing a line while they waited to pick up their own children .

Parking his vehicle alongside of the front entrance . The Prince took the keys out of the ignition . Stepping outside , walking up towards the front entrance , and putting his hands into his pockets .

Now came the wait for Trunks to come out ...

@kxkarot

#rosavulpes #post-top

[kxkarot]

Thanks to sheer stubborn will. I managed to get my old computer up and working again. I still cant cut posts on it but it allows me to actually not have to struggle with icons! yayyyy.

#ooc

[kxkarot]

A starter call with a one sentence.

#or is it called a one liner? #starter call

[kxkarot]

It's unfortunate that Trunks hadn't been partnered with him on the whole farm thing. Could try to make some of it a game. Though he's not too sure how, except for some of the things Chi-Chi had done with his friends a few times when they came over. It made things less boring but Chi-Chi had said that Trunks was doing construction. He's taking a bit of a guess but that means like how Bulma crafts stuff, using it to build areas for people right? Maybe Trunks wouldn't mind helping him try to understand a bit more about the planet he had lived on for so long but never truly interacted with. Maybe he could also teach Trunks a few things about farming. Just incase somehow Bulma does go bankrupt someday but that's highly unlikely. Still, he wonders how well the boy would do with chickens...

"No worries! Chi-Chi thinks this is a good opportunity for me to learn stuff from you. I mean, you'll be interacting with everyone in a way I don't. She said something about teaching me about how to be like a normal...person?" Brows furrowed in thought for a moment, a pout somewhat on his lips. He can't hide his newly obtained fuzzy limb from sneaking out of its hiding place to further prove his confusion at the choice of words, ticking away behind him akin to the time hand of a clock. It only takes a few moments before he notices. A soft 'this thing has a mind of its own' escaping him before the limb wraps around his waist once more. This time visible and not hidden underneath all his clothing. "Ah-" A single finger raising when the other suggests sparring with him. It be great sure and he almost wants to jump for glee but at the same time a softness seeps into his figure, relaxing slightly as he looks warmly to the young man. "Ya don't gotta worry about that. Right now? Let's just focus on getting all set up and such. Sparring can come later." Most would gawk at him if they ever heard him saying such stuff but really? Gazing at Trunks now? It's hard to believe he came from a now obliterated universe. It's hard to believe he was traumatized but when you've spent as much time as he has in the heat of battle? You start to realize where there's trauma from something people have experienced.

That and in his eyes? Trunks deserved a break from all the fighting. Careful in his movements and letting Trunks see what he was doing as he gently places a hand on the boys shoulder. "I do tend to stay up late tuckering myself out. Chi-Chi says it makes me more tolerable at night!" A mirthful laugh escaping him.

A roommate, if there was one thing Trunks had never got to experience it was the bonding exercises with another male figure. Gohan was far too busy being a father with Pan and his thesis but did promise to visit. Vegeta was too busy getting an earful from his wife whilst taking care of Bulla to be part of this little friendship bonding. Yamcha, Bulma figured whilst he was an okay guy at his core, there were still some things about him that she absolutely wouldn’t expose Trunks to (despite him already being a grown man himself). Which left Goku.

For as long as Bulma could remember Goku’s always been pure of heart, a little simple at times but nonetheless he was extremely upstanding so having him as a roommate would be ideal. Here the two would continue to work their usual manual labor, Goku tilling the fields and harvesting crops and Trunks at a construction sight due to his own minor experience with it in his old timeline. Their apartment was on the ‘small’ side but it was incredibly homey, and well larger than anything he was forced to get used to.

After hearing goku’s voice Trunks chuckles sheepishly whilst taking the last of his luggage from his bag. “Yeah, everything’s fine here. I’m really sorry my mother drove you into doing this. There weren’t many highschools and colleges left by the time I was born so I never got the whole ‘bunking with a roommate’ experience. Though, call me optimistic, I do think this would be great for us. I’m stronger than I was when we faced black so if anything I wouldn’t make a bad sparring partner if you ever want to train.”

continue from here / @kxkarot

#peoplcshope

[kxkarot]

After so long of being without his tail. It's natural that goku was shocked when it began growing back in. Not sure why Vegeta's hadn't yet but due to Vegeta teaching him Goku does hide his tail and actually trained with it. Able to use it in fights but preferring to just keep it hidden.

#Headcanon #Musing #Goku has tail #beware fuzzy limb #he uses it to tickle

[kxkarot]

our muses are roommates

@peoplcshope

Unlike what others may usually think, he was neat. Though sleeping in a bed with Goku was your worst nightmare unless you were Chi-Chi. Thankfully that wasn't required here, he would have just taken the couch for the young man's sake. Also he's pretty sure Chi-Chi would have thrown a fit otherwise. Not sure exactly how it came down to Bulma suggesting he be in a room with the other given the lack of space (a total lie she could just use her money to hire people to help her build more right? But that would take some time...that and Bulma looked like she had something secret up her sleeve ) and as she had whispered to him that the boy could probably use a familiar face nearby. He's not sure what's even brought him here but they'll figure it out. They usually do.

His neat behavior was all thanks to Chi-Chi along with Grandpa Gohan's teachings. Sure you could find a pair of boots or maybe even some wrist cuffs laying around but he mainly kept it all in check. Even still as the night had slowly rolled in, the chill along with it, he casts his gaze over to the young man who's eyes reflect a steadfast determination. Akin to Vegeta's but more tame, less wild and more kind. He felt like a serious person you could still approach and he hoped the young man knew that. The differences were...quite similar but different enough.

"Hey...." Words falling a bit short as he tries to think of something to say. Instead he resorts to an old classic. "How ya holding up?" (Perfect.)

#peoplcshope #I had to think on this one #i pray for trunks's sanity #roomates with goku is an endevor #vegeta has shown us that

[kxkarot]

                                  if   d e a t h   is  the  last  appointment    ———                                   then we're   a l l   just sitting in the waiting room

#Musing

[kxkarot]

For the love of the world. Nobody tell Goku what Vegeta did to Gohan back when everyone was teleported back to Earth during the Namek saga.

#you dont wanna see what he'll do #ooc

[kxkarot]

"No. We can't adopt the full adult hedgehog."

#HE SEES YOU KIA #NO #DONT GIVE HIMA CRISIS #CHI-CHI WILL BE ASKIN WHY HE BROUGHT A RAT HOME #sonchiildren #Dash com #speedkeed mentioned

[kxkarot]

The perplexed stare because imitiation is a form of flattery until its not. Then again why isn't he surprised it's a super saiyan bargain sale as Vegeta says now. More like a running joke in a transformation that was triggered by an intense moment of his life and very defining. Nope, everyone can use it now.

Head tilting back before jaw drops wider, snapping shut if only to spare himself of the whole possibility of catching flies. He tries to find the words. Nope. Nones coming up. Instead he'll just settle for... "What did we do to deserve this?"

He's seen some weird things in his life but a knockoff version of super saiyan with a hedgehog??? This takes the cake!

(Mentioned @speedkeed )

#Im dying of laughter from this #Poor sonic man #its like meeting god at your front doorstep one day #“hey ron.” “hey billy.” “wait a minute-” #why did sega do this #speedkeed #i am not taking this seriously i am so sorry #WELCOME TO FURRY LAND IM D E A D #best greeting of all times thank you for having me