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bejitaouji:
Vegeta (probably) would have had a retort to that, but any remark was stolen away by the feeling of lips at his neck. Eyes widened as the warrior was completely caught off guard, and he could only curse himself as his eyes shut in an involuntary feeling of bliss. Heat seemed to seep down his spine, and the hand at Whis’s belt tensed.
“Whis…what the hell is the…idea here?”
He finally managed, though without the usual edge his tone carried. He was more chagrined than angry, and it showed in the way he had succumb to the other’s touch. It was comforting–something the Prince hated most of all. Going weak for such a useless feeling.
The angel moved his lips from the other’s neck, down to the edges of his collarbone, and continuing to press into whatever crevices of where tight cloth met against flesh. He was eager to hear the way Vegeta’s throat caught up against his words, and was pleased by the struggling question. “It’s for you, Vegeta... Whatever time you have left, shouldn’t you get some well-deserved peace? You’ve been fighting all your life, even when you were dead you continued to find anyway back to having your fist against someone’s face. Let me give you this gift, please.”
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bejitaouji:
Vegeta was probably quite a sight indeed, so it was no surprise to find the angel laughing. Even more surprising was the fact that Vegeta didn’t seem all too compelled to leave the situation. He blamed it on a million things, fear of offending Whis and making things with Grand Priest worst being among his ‘strongest’ excuses (yea, he really had nothing).
“Tch, I…should be training, you know.”
The Prince insisted, though Whis’s movement stole any further arguments (or words at all) from his throat. His heart was racing, and he was sure that the damn Angel knew it. Toying with me like this, he’s worse than Beerus.
“Using me as an excuse to lay around?! Fine, have it your way. I suppose there’s no point in expending my energy if we may be called to fight within the hour…”
Tentatively, he reached out to lay a gloved hand on Whis’s slim waist. Better than it awkwardly resting on the bed about two inches from the others crotch…
Whis was glad that the other wasn’t just straight up leaving him, as he half-expected the warrior to do. No, it was more like completely expected, but he didn’t let the thought stop him from enjoying the other’s motions of hand now on his hip. It was definitely pleasing, for no touch was rarely given by this one, save for the fist of combat to one’s jawline. The angel was practically bristling with his excitement, and the half-squeal, half-laugh that left him was extremely out of the ordinary and yet so perfectly in-tune to how he is... “Oh, Vegeta! I wouldn’t take it that far! To blame me for only reacting to what I’m feeling that you need? This is partially on you, Saiyan. Don’t blame me...” As he winked his way, and then leaned in closer to rest those soft lips against the other’s neck. Gives him a tender suckle of skin, before peppering it with a soft kiss. He was overly eager to feel this one’s emotions, in any way that he could, be it anger or pleasure.
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bejitaouji:
“W–WHIS?!”
What had only afflicted his cheeks now spread over his face and down his neck as he felt the other’s body draw closer (how was that even possible?). Yet at the same time, the sensation of the other so close was almost soothing. Is this some damn angel thing?! Whatever it was, it was the only thing keeping the Prince from tearing away from this position. Sure, right.
“This isn’t funny. Tch…shouldn’t we be checking on what your father has to say?!”
“Well.... He could be watching right now, but who knows. We’d be getting a call if something changed.” Still not being able to hold back the laughter that was now ringing past pale lips, and he did find it amusing beyond all else. It was interesting seeing the Saiyan like this, and he wanted to see what else he could find out about the other. Leans over slightly, and presses his forehead to the other’s, practically feeling his heartbeat race up from the movement. “You needn’t worry about the tournament for now, Vegeta. If you’re tired, then rest... I won’t be disturbing you much...”
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bejitaouji:
Vegeta didn’t remember falling asleep, and it was a moment before he realized where he was. The rooms provided by Whis and Beerus were luckily very distinctive, and from there he worked backwards to the events of the tournament. Tch…and here I’ve been sleeping away like a child. Yet of course if something had changed, he had to assume that Whis would have woken him.
Or maybe not. The first thing that Vegeta noticed as he slowly woke up, was a feeling of warmth beside him. Another body beside him, pressed close. Looking over, he saw only a blur of white, but as his vision adjusted to the dark room he clearly saw Whis sleeping next to him. Even angels get tired, huh.
The calm observation was made moments before heat tinged his cheeks. He realized that one arm was draped over him as well, and he had rolled inches from Whis’s face…
“Whis….Whis, wake UP!”
Slowly, he finally came back to life so it seemed, and looked over at the Saiyan who was very much awake. Yawn lightly, and still keeps him close with that smile plastered on his face. “I am awake... Mostly... Can’t really fall asleep, or not for long. Angels don’t really need it.” He found it amusing, seeing the other one look so flushed over their closeness together. Feeling a little joyful, and pulling the Saiyan even closer to his body as he spoke next.
“Aw, Vegeta! Don’t look like that! You appear to be quite taken with me, unless I’m reading this wrong! Do you like the bed? I made sure it was comfortable enough, for moments like this if they ever happened.”
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bejitaouji:
“Hmph…”
Whis seemed to be chirping on nervously, or so it seemed to the Prince. It was always hard to say with these godly beings. Strange and frankly annoying types…But somehow it was amusing enough to overshadow any annoyance on Vegeta’s part.
“I never thought that I would ever want a teacher, but I can’t deny that your lessons have pushed me to a level I never thought existed. So if we must part ways, know that much…that’s as close as sentimental as you’ll get from me.” He concluded, already feeling as though he’d said too much. Going quiet, the Saiyan resumed his stare forward. Unfortunately the calm was weighing his eyelids down, prompting his head to lean over against the nearest surface (which would be Whis’s arm, even more unfortunately).
“...hm...” Silently watches the other as he was dozing off, and even though the other did manage to let out some of his feelings on all this, Whis couldn’t stop the small smile from appearing on his face. There was so much distress with his disciples, but these past few hours were an exponential exception. Their strength just keeps growing, even without my tutelage I wonder how far they would get. Would they be able to rival the abilities of one like my father? Of Zeno-sama, himself? I would really want to know... Lightly moves his arm enough to wrap his hand around the warrior’s shoulder, and presses him a little closer to his self. No matter what, they are mine...
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bejitaouji:
For all of Whis’s rambling excuses, it seemed painfully obvious that Vegeta had hit the nail on the head. He’ll miss us, how strange…Kakarot he understood, as the Saiyan seemed to attract the favor of most anyone in his path. But not many would miss Vegeta should he be erased from their lives.
“Hmph…better not let Beerus hear you. Still, that would be quite interesting. Is that something you can choose, a God of Destruction? Would you really want to be trapped for centuries with either of us?” Vegeta said, managing a smirk. “Don’t worry, we’re going to win. I won’t have it any other way.” He concluded, as if that decided matters.
“Hm... Well, I mean... the two of you are so refreshing. You argue among yourselves, and it would never turn towards me in some rude manner. You only wish to get stronger, instead of lazing about like Beerus-sama does. I don’t know! I’d say it would be fun!” All jokes aside, Whis couldn’t help but to stare at the other from his position, and to contemplate on what he could do if matters rose into something awful. He really couldn’t shake off this strange feeling, as it was compelling him to do so much for these little Saiyans. “I can see it. Your victory, Vegeta, but then I can also see where it may fall flat. I want you to win, even though I may not seem like it’s showing plainly enough. If that is wrong, then I must be a flawed angel, hohoho.”
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bejitaouji:
“Aw, you would miss us?” He mocked, before growing genuinely curious. “I never took you for one who truly care about the growth of our power…What has you so invested in our future prowess? Not that I’m complaining.”
Weary eyes looked out at the violet surface of the lake, trying their best not to close. He did wonder, after all, what was on Whis’s mind through all of this. Especially considering it was his father that had made such an unexpected move.
“Well, I am always on the lookout for another God of Destruction! What if I had two under my belt? It would be the first... You and Goku did seek training with me, on basis of something to that degree. Oh, and food!!! How can I forget that. Your planet is rich with delicacies that none of my other siblings, or family, would ever understand the value of. I wouldn’t want anything like this little gem of a world to go to waste!” Though, even he had slightly admitted it, yes these people would be missed by him. It was strange to even think of something like that, really. His kind weren’t supposed to care. Yet, here I am...
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bejitaouji:
“Yes, well, I can see that clearly enough when it comes to someone like Beerus. But I get it, us lowly mortals couldn’t possibly understand the ways of the Gods. Tch…just don’t turn into that green Kai and we’ll be fine.”
The suggestion to relax was met with immediate annoyance, yet once his attention was brought to it, the Prince realized that he was exhausted. How could he not be, after the battles he had just fought one after another? And who knew when they would be called back…it wasn’t as though Grand Priest would give them warning. Frieza was locked up in some cell of Beerus’s divining, and the others were resting in various rooms here on Whis’s planet…
“Fine, I suppose there’s no use in running in circles, it won’t influence the outcome.” Stepping out into view of the green fields, Vegeta noticed that Kakarot must have finished his training, likely just as tired. The Prince took a seat beside the strangely hued water. “Are you worried? You won’t be erased, after all.”
“Well, no I won’t be... Still...” He followed him out and was now staring across the way over to where the other Saiyan was already retreating. It was amazing that there was still peace, even in these stressful times. “I think I like your kind too much. I’d hate to see Earth and her lovely inhabitants gone. You and Goku’s strength measures up to a Gods! What’s there not to like in that? It makes me wonder if your powers are unlimited, once we tap into the right spots. Beerus-sama on the other hand...”
#bejitaouji#//YO U GUYS MAKE GOOD FOOD#//AND I GUESS UR TOO HOT U SAIYANS AHAHAHA#//fuck beerus tho -- I mean!!!!! I LOVE BEERUS SAMA
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bejitaouji:
“Tch…so what. I’m supposed to be supervising my teammates to make sure they’re not cheating? Shouldn’t that be the job of those on the sidelines?”
Vegeta was fed up with this whole mess. He had been in a zone, and that had been spectacularly ruined once Grand Priest had announced the delay. It was so odd, too, that he hadn’t given any specifics, even to their own team. Just that ‘Universe 7 is being investigated on the grounds of unfair play’. And he could swear he saw a smirk flash on those lips…
“Your father is a ruthless man, you know. He didn’t seem too upset witht he first universe being eliminated…I doubt he’ll show us any mercy. But I wonder, does he have something to gain from all of this? Or is he truly just so devoted to pleasing Zeno-Sama…”
[ @godsattendcnt ]
"Well, I did tell you all that there used to be eighteen universes, before several of them were erased. I’m not sure that, when being someone that is entirely devoted to a being that can create and destroy, there is any room to be anything other than ruthless. The mortal standards of morals doesn’t exactly mean anything to our kind... It’s...--” Sighs again, as it was impossible to really explain to a mortal. Even a mortal that was as wise as Vegeta here. It was difficult to have them understand. “The point is that you have to trust me when I say I’ll find out the problem here, and deal with this personally. Anyway, why don’t we try to relax while we can. There’s no use in going around in circles.”
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bejitaouji:
“Tch…how the hell should I know? He’s your father, after all. I swear, if someone–especially Frieza–messed this up for us…I’ll kill them before Zeno can even get to it.”
Taking a deep breath, Vegeta tried to focus. That meant not dwelling on all he had to lose, else his temper would immediately flare once more.
“If one of us had cheated, would that disqualify the entire team, or just the dirty scumbag who did it?”
[ @godsattendcnt ]
“The entire team, therefore our universe...” Vegeta did have a point. This was his father, and he should know almost everything that the other would have planned out, but he had been kept in the dark. “If it did come to pass that someone was found cheating, Vegeta. I will convince him to only eliminate said person... I believe the rules about that are a little unfair, though... We are supposed to be working as a team. The three of you going off and doing your own little battles may not have been such a good strategy after all. I understand that your pride is a wonderful trait that you Saiyans and Frieza share, but you should really think about what and who you’re fighting for.” | @bejitaouji |
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bejitaouji:
“Of COURSE not?! You think that a Saiyan would stoop so low as to cheat. To use an item? Dammit…”
Thoughts were whirring madly in Vegeta’s head, going as fast as Whis was pacing. The clown was outside training, carefree as ever, sure that Zeno would sort everything out. Meanwhile, Beerus was having a crisis in his room…
“I would blame that scum Frieza, but where the hell would he get an item between Kakarot picking him up and us going straight to the stage?! Kakarot’s son and friends are a bunch of goody goodies, and 17 and 18 are too smart for that.”
[ @godsattendcnt ]
Sighs. “No, I figured as much. I just cannot believe this is really going on, as we’re blamed for something that isn’t true. Entire Universes are put on hold with whether or not they may be destroyed. It almost seems like some strange form of torture?” Father, just what are you and Zeno-Sama doing? “I never doubted you, and it makes sense that not even someone as gruesome as Frieza would go low enough to cheat under our eyes. He’s afraid of Beerus-Sama, so... Clearly, this must all be false accusations. But why...?” | @bejitaouji |
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There was a massive delay, and many universes were spared for a few days at most. The accusation that his fighters were cheating had him trying to convince his father to give them some time to figure this out. Back at Beerus’ palace, Whis was already pacing around, which was something he never did.
“Vegeta. I know it isn’t true, but I need to hear it from you. Were any of you trying to do something as foolish as cheat? Be honest with me, please. I don’t want this to drag out...” | @bejitaouji |
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“Honestly, I hope I’m wrong. But I appreciate your trust, Whis. If there’s anything I can do, just say the word. But I guess the tournament is going to be resuming soon…”
@godsattendcnt
“Just do your best, Goku. I wouldn’t want this to end up in a bigger mess than it’s already become!” As he’s now severely worried; a first for him... @earthssavicr
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earthssavicr:
“Well, uh, yea kinda! But it would be kinda weird, since your dad seems so official and all. I dunno….sorry that I put these doubts in your head Whis. I shouldn’t have said anything…”
@godsattendcnt
“No, don’t worry about me. I do agree, though, it is strange. For you to be having these sort of doubts. It’s always a good notice for me to think more about... We have already had such troubles in the past, right. How can I doubt you, now?” @earthssavicr
#earthssavicr#//remember when Beerus' hakai shit didn't WORK and there was still Zamasu and shit in the future?#//I got u fam
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