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"Hey mom! i already brought the branches of wood, can we invite Piccolo to eat dinner with us?" the boy asked eagerly
ChiChi turned as Gohan entered the home, looking thoughtful for a moment. It was true Piccolo had done a lot of changing and he had taken good care of Gohan at one point too.“Thank you, Gohan..and yes, I suppose if Piccolo wants he can join us for dinner. But don’t push him if he doesn’t feel like it.” She said finally, a small smile forming on her face.
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♡ hugging
ChiChi wasted no time in pulling her son into a gentle hug. She couldn’t help but smile warmly despite herself.“Welcome home, Gohan.” She greeted him, more than happy that he made it home safely. She worried about him more than she would like to admit.
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𝓘'𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝒇𝒆 𝓲𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓭𝒆𝓪𝓽𝓱. 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓬𝓪𝓷 𝒇𝒆𝒆𝓵 𝓶𝒆 𝔀𝓲𝓽𝓱 𝒆𝓿𝒆𝓻𝔂 𝓫𝓻𝒆𝓪𝓽𝓱. 𝓘'𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓼𝓲𝓻𝒆𝓷, 𝓘'𝓶 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓸𝓻𝒆. 𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓾𝓼𝓪, 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓸𝓷𝓵𝔂 𝓬𝓾𝓻𝒆. written by: Ali
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Rate my Rp skill.
★ = room for improvement ★★ = not bad ★★★ = pretty good ★★★★ = a badass at everything you post ★★★★★ = are you even human? DAMN. -★ = wow, quit while you’re ahead. -★★ = shit, I can’t read some of that one. -★★★ = huh? What are you even talking about? -★★★★ = ok, half of this isn’t even words, it’s just random shit. -★★★★★ = I really think you need to learn how to read. Or just leave, yeah….. just leave. Stop talking and leave.
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Faba’s peaceful day was rudely interrupted by the rank scent of spilled blood and fear combined. Not that it angered him, or even irritated him, but it caused him to stop his day of enjoying rare warmth, and he set off to find the poor human. He assumed, at least, because that’s what it smelled like.
Once he got closer to the source, he could even catch the scent of tears. How sad. Likely not anyone who deserved to lose that much blood, or maybe even die. If he were to reach the human too late to help them survive, he would at least do his best to ease their pain.
His tail bristled slightly at the scene he found— a female, torn and battered, but still alive as far as he could tell. A soft, sad croon was uttered as he approached, and he meant to seem as peaceful as possible.
You poor dear… I can’t say that twisted neck of yours would be your biggest problem… He eyed the gaping wound in her side as he crouched down next to her, but he dare not touch it. Is there anything in your home I could use to help you?
Chi-Chi would have been scared but the fact this person was her only hope of survival dulled the fear. She had to work up the energy to speak so it took her a moment. “There’s a..first aid kit in the bathroom.” The female was finally able to say. She wasn’t sure if there was any way to save her at this point but it was at least worth a try.
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“I’m The Ox-Kings Daughter, Chi-Chi!”
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The day had drawn out long and Pan felt rather bored during her classes. the good thing was that her last class was Biology. This class was loads of fun seeing mainly that her father helped her out alot with it. Class had ended in it’s usual manner: With everyone rushing out the doors. Pan, waited a bit for the “herd” to thin out before she scurried off to the edge of the city before flying home.
As she got close, Pan felt something…..a bit off. Too off, to be exact. Like worse than overcooked food off. Rushing as fast as she could, Pan saw her grandmother laying on the ground in the position that she was in. Not thinking for even a second, Pan went to her grandmother’s side.
Tears crawling down her cheeks, Pan cried out, “Grandmother! Who did this to you?” Holding Chi-Chi close to her, Pan continued, “Grandmother, please don’t die! Please don’t!”

It was hard to focus on the words that were being said. They sounded so far away. But ChiChi forced her heavy eyelids to open.
“Pan..” She said softly, trying to gather what little strength remained.ChiChi felt so so tired. The blood was still flowing freely. This was far to much blood. “It was an android..Unlike one I’ve ever seen before. He was too..” She had to pause to take a breath. “Too strong. He was looking for your grandfather. I tried to stop him but I couldn’t.”
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send one for a kind gesture;
♖ comforting after a nightmare ♘ kiss on the forehead ♣ wiping away tears ♝ holding hands ♡ hugging ♦ picking up your character ♤ bathing your character ♠ my muse taking care of your muse when their sick ♛ shoulder rubs ☮ stroking/ruffling hair ▽ patting/rubbing their back ☽ dressing your character ☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep ❮ my muse comforting your muse as they grieve ♋ my muse fixing your muse something to eat ✍ my muse teaching your muse ∞ my muse reading to your muse ♒ my muse giving yours a message
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"I'm going to kill you now, I hope that's alright."
ChiChi froze as she heard the words of the saiyan prince. There was no way she could beat him but that didn’t mean she was going to go down without a fight. Hands clenched into tight fists as she stood her ground.“As if I would just let you kill me! I can fight, you know!”
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Wish List
1. A Goku to rp with 2. A Gohan to rp with 3. A Goten to rp with XD GIMME PLEASE
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"You've turned yourself into a monster!" //Hello there!

“And what exactly do you mean by that? That’s not a very nice thing to say.” ChiChi was attempting to not act as bothered by that statement as she was but it was clear in her eyes that the statement was nothing short of upsetting.
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Yet another dark rp starter list
a few quotes, some straight from my brain, all possibly quite angsty
"I'm going to kill you now, I hope that's alright."
"Put the gun down!"
"You can't hurt someone who's already dead."
"I forget you."
"Don't say goodbye, I hate goodbyes."
"I can't believe I ever loved you."
"Shut up!"
"You've turned yourself into a monster!"
"I never wanted to hurt you."
"I can't stand the sight of you."
"Please, take whatever you want, just don't shoot them!"
"You traitor!"
"I should have expected this from you."
"How could you?"
"They're gone... I can't believe they're gone..."
"What the fuck did you do!?"
"We thought we were the good guys."
"What's the difference between a soldier and a monster?"
"I want their head on stick!"
"I can't believe you cheated on me!"
"Tell me why you did it."
"Just looking at you makes me feel sick."
"You're my prisoner now, and I'm never letting you go."
"If you scream I'll shoot."
"I don't want your money, I want revenge."
"It's your fault!"
"You're under arrest for first degree murder."
"We're going to die here aren't we?"
"This is going to hurt. A lot."
"You have 5 minutes to convince me not to kill you."
"You're no longer my child."
"The doctors say I only have a few more months."
"I know you've started drinking again."
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It had all happened so fast, in a single second to be exact. It appeared ChiChi had chosen the wrong foe to take on but it had been to save her family. Warm blood was pooling out around her, sticky and wet. Her heart had slowed to a dull thump, thump, thump. She wanted to move but found herself unable to do so despite the fire still burning inside of her. “Have to..get up..tell..Goku.” The words came out as a weak whisper, the female using the last of her strength to try and sit up but when she did her body screamed in protest. Crystalline liquid formed in her eyes then slid down her cheeks. Goku..Gohan..Goten..and the others. They were all in danger and there wasn’t a damned thing she could do about it. That hurt her more than the gaping wound in her side and the broken neck. The corners of her vision were going black. Was this it..? Was this death closing in? “I’m sorry, Goku..I failed you..”
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{{DUDE I JUST WANNA WRECK SOMEONES FEELS.
IS ANYONE UP FOR IT?}}
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My Goku {drabble}
‘How do I love my Goku? Honestly I don’t know how you can’t fall in love with someone like him. He is the selfless hero of the Earth..He puts everyone on Earth before himself. He is far more selfless than I could ever hope to be. It;s one of the things I fell in love with. How could I explain it better to you..? One moment with Goku is worth all those years of waiting…To hear his laugh. Oh, my Goku has a wonderful laugh and a smile that brightens up a room. It’s quiet now. The sound is absent from our home. When he smiles I can’t help but smile with him. It warms my heart. I used to watch him through that door every single day. It was such a simple thing but each time he would leave I would worry. And when he returned all that worry would fade to relief. Each time he would come home saying “Hiya ChiChi” in that happy tone he often used I would feel the urge to hug him and just cry. Tears of relief and happiness that he hadn’t been taken from me. I savored the moments we had because I knew they could end at anytime. Something could take my Goku away from me. My favorite times were when we could be alone and he would hold me. So gently as if I were a delicate piece of glass. We would talk and he would apologize so sincerely, placing his hands on my cheeks and kissing me. But I told him he had nothing to apologize for and that I was so proud of him. That I was the luckiest woman in the world. Nights were also something I treasured. He’d sleep and I’d lay awake, trying to memorize his face so I could save it for a rainy day. I don’t ever want to forget a single memory or moment I’ve had with him. I want to treasure him and our memories. All of them. Thinking I may never be able to see his smiling face again until I take my last breath is too painful a thought but I don’t have time to crumble. I have kids who need me and I want to make Goku proud. He wouldn’t want me to live in sadness. I must keep moving forward. He’s entrusting me with raising our children. So I guess..Until we meet again Goku this is goodbye. I love you..
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“Who’s they?” Zizzi asked as she tiled her head to the side. She was wondering who she was talking about.
“My husband and my son..They went out training awhile ago and haven’t been back since.” ChiChi replied as she turned to face the other. “Maybe I’m just worrying too much.”
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