These four have me gripped by my heart, and I cannot help but imagine them in the funniest OT4 ever.
Three Saiyans and a Cerealian.
Brainrot ramblings beneath.
I have Fantasy AUs of them now; sometimes they’re all adventurers, sometimes they’re all knights, sometimes they’re all royalty from different kingdoms, or even the same kingdom. My primary take has Gine as a paladin, Fasha as a barbarian, Muezli as a rogue, and Nion as an alchemist, where they’re all reluctantly brought together and end up bonding over how similar they really are while also finding respect in each other’s differences.
I have modern day AUs where they’re just vibing and not being dead.
I have them as one of the central ships for my Transformers and Dragon Ball crossover on a Discord server I’m part of that’s been going since last April.
They get to be strong enough to do things like break canon MUI Goku from the Tournament of Power over their knees.
Goku has two whole brothers now; three, depending on how solid I am on headcanon Turles to be Nion’s kid somehow.
I’m already thinking of a new modern day AU where they’re all single moms who’d each been with Bardock before and meet up at his funeral; shenanigans happen from there, and there’d also be a B-Plot about their kids all having to learn to get along with each other.
They’d sit on a couch in a massive pile of blankets, sipping on hot chocolate as they watch one of those sappy Christmas movies that Gine picked up; Fasha, Muezli, and Nion probably wouldn’t be wholly into it, but seeing Gine’s smile throughout the whole thing is worth it.
The Transformers x Dragon Ball AU forces them through the worst self-hatred and imposter syndrome conceivable, but it’s all made worth it when they realize that they genuinely love each other in a way that can never be understated.
They try to have a small wedding with just their friends and family, but Bulma, being Bulma, gets way too invested and sends it over the top accordingly.
I have an AU where they’re just office workers and also single moms who find solace in each other as the days go by.
I have another AU where one of them’s just a mortal, the other’s their best friend with a major crush, and the last two are an angel and devil fighting over the former over something petty; it then slowly escalates into all of them genuinely being really into each other through loads of romcom and sitcom type shenanigans.
I have an AU where they’re in RWBY as a major hunter team.
I have an AU where they’re Cybertronians; sometimes they’re all Autobots, sometimes they’re all Decepticons, and sometimes it’s a mix of both, depending on my mood.
I’ve had thoughts about them in Mortal Kombat, where they either become new characters entirely or take the place of Scorpion, Harumi, Smoke, and Kuai Liang.
A Thomas the Tank Engine AU sees them being Gordon’s crew in the modern day, where they and the Number Four have to put up with each other after the latter gets off on the wrong foot with them; their growth comes during a tour across the mainland, where Gordon’s old crew are helping them to finish up the last of their training; this is also a proposal that I have in mind for a co-op project I’m working on in yet another Discord server.
All four of them died without much to them; Fasha and Muezli both did so for the sake of Bardock’s development. Gine and Nion just got wiped out on Planet Vegeta by Frieza.
They’re kinda nothing burgers, and yet I just can’t help but latch onto them like they’re life preservers in the middle of a cold, storm-ridden ocean.
I have many questions that only a select few seem to really care about, but not necessarily as deeply as I seem to; what exactly did Gine and Fasha think of each other? What would Muezli and Gine have thought of each other if they ever met? What would Nion think of any of them, and they think of Nion? What would they think of the others in general? Would it be respect, reluctant or not? Would it be contempt? Hatred? Who knows?
They are my Roman Empire.
They fundamentally mean way too much to me, given that they all died as either background characters, plot devices, or some mix of both.
I have a Star Wars AU with them where Gine is a Jedi, Fasha’s a Storm trooper, Muezli’s a bounty hunter, and Nion’s a scientist for the empire before Order 66 where they also get brought together through sheer circumstance and learn to bond with each other; they run away post Order 66 and then end up settling on some random little planet that’s out of the way.
They keep each other grounded.
They feel comfortable enough around each other to regularly poke fun and make jabs at each other, but so help you if you do the same to any of them while the others are in earshot.
Somewhere in the back of my head lies a Dragon Ball Z: Abridged version of my Transformers x Dragon Ball AU where one of their running jokes is that they’re all absolutely unhinged for each other without the other knowing; when they finally do get to know about what the other is like, those tendencies somehow get even worse.
I’m going mad, and it’s great.
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Invasion Ch. 9
Description: A planet conquering race of Saiyans invaded Earth and deemed it worthy of habitation. After bringing the humans to their heels, they set up a new society where humans had one role, to serve. You found yourself in the unlucky faction of being bought and sold as a human pet. With absolutely no interest in owning a human but no way out of having one, Kakarot made a bid on you at the urging of his brother. It was only a matter of time before you were either killed or forced into obedience.
Warnings: Smut ahead!! NSFW.
You can find previous chapters in this link: Ch.8 or you can read it here on my AO3
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“Like this?” Kakarot panted, hand gripping your thigh as he slotted himself between your legs from behind.
“Yeah… then just put your leg… fuck… perfect.” You said breathlessly as he maneuvered your bodies into the perfect position.
He wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you back against him, “better?” His lips grazed the shell of your ear.
“Deeper… and better.” You closed your eyes, trying to focus on the feeling of his cock buried inside of you.
He grinned and trailed his lips down the side of your neck, kissing and nipping at the spot just below your ear.
“No, no more teasing, Kakarot. Please just-“ Before you could protest more he finally started to move within you.
His breath was hot against your neck as he picked up his pace. He tried to go slower, wanting to be careful with you, but it was hard to restrain himself when you clenched around his cock just so. It wasn’t exactly the first time that day, nor was it the second or third. When Bulma talked about saiyan stamina she didn’t exactly give any details about it, some warning would’ve been nice.
“Ka..Karot…” You pushed back against him, meeting him harsh thrust for thrust.
“Last time… then lunch…” He grunted.
He dug his fingertips into your thigh and snaked his other hand up your body to grip your throat. His two hands felt perfect, but the added effect of having his tail squeezing it’s way around your waist was amazing. You were starting to pick up on his subtle tells. Kakarot always growled when something felt so good he could let go right then, he bit you when he was trying to fuck you slowly but needed to let out the pent up energy, and just as he neared his release, his tail would tighten around you.
“Let go…” He growled and squeezed your waist with his tail.
“Fuck…” You moaned as your orgasm rolled through your body, making your thighs shake and your toes curl.
He slowly unraveled himself from you and eased out of you as the two of you fought to catch your breath again. You were amazed that your body continued to respond to his touch each and every time even though you’d basically been drained of all energy for the last two days.
Kakarot rolled over onto his back while you turned to face him, “that was good, but my favorite is still having you on your hands and knees.”
“Noted. We still have a few more positions and locations to try out.” You moved closer, wincing at the soreness setting in your various muscles.
“Maybe after lunch?” He rubbed his stomach.
“Maybe after a shower and some rest?” You teased.
You slowly sat up and slid off the bed, before grabbing one of his shirts and heading into the kitchen. Your legs were weak and wobbly as you moved, aches from the bruises and bites that now covered your skin. A few moments after you started on the sandwiches, Kakarot joined you in the kitchen.
You smiled and leaned back against him when you felt his arms encircle your waist, “does your stamina ever run out?”
“Not really. Especially not for mating.” He pulled the collar of your shirt aside and kissed one of the bruises he left.
“About that,” you turned around, “are you actually wanting to get me pregnant?”
“It’s usually the goal for mating, but not in this case.”
“Good, because I’m on something called birth control and it keeps me from getting pregnant for a few months.”
He grabbed your waist and pushed you up on the counter, “this isn’t about breeding or making half saiyan-human hybrids, so whatever thing that’s limiting your birth rate, is fine with me.”
“What is it about then?” Your curiosity was piqued, even though you were glad it wasn’t about getting you pregnant.
He leaned in close, letting his lips brush against yours, “enjoying the time we have together.”
You opened your mouth to ask another question, but he quickly silenced you with a searing kiss as he settled between your legs and pulled you to the edge of the counter.
“Ready for a new position and location?” He asked as he trailed his lips along your jaw.
You wrapped your arms around his neck, “quick, then lunch.”
You panted breathlessly as you rested your head against his shoulder, fighting to regain some kind of control over your breathing. He really had no limit on his stamina, and you were growing concerned that you might actually die.
“Lunch?” He pulled back and looked down at you.
“Yeah… just give me a minute.” You slid off the counter on weak legs and braced yourself against it.
After taking a few minutes to get yourself sorted, you finally finished making lunch and sat down to eat with him. Kakarot scarfed down his food quickly as if he was starving. The realization hit you that you probably just replenished his stamina and the thought made you squeeze your thighs together. After finishing your food you stood and cleared the plates from the table before heading out of the kitchen.
“Where are you going?” He asked as you stepped over the threshold.
“I need a shower. I’m covered in a mixture of our body fluids.” You answered as you continued into the bathroom.
In the time it took you to turn the water on and strip out of your shirt, he was standing in the doorway to the bathroom. He watched you for a moment as you checked the water temperature and stretched your sore muscles. His eyes roamed up and down your body, looking at each of the bruises and bites he’d left on your perfect skin.
“Another location?” He asked, tail flicking wildly behind him.
You stepped into the shower and peaked your head out around the glass door, “coming?”
Kakarot wasted no time in removing his sweatpants and stepping into the shower with you. He moved you back beneath the stream of water, letting it wash over you as he ducked his head down to lightly kiss over the bite marks on your neck and chest. You let him take over as the warmth of the water enveloped you completely. His hands slid slowly up your body, lightly holding you still while his tail lazily dragged up your outer thigh and his mouth moved down to your breasts. You threaded your fingers through his wet hair, tugging gently when he bit down a little too harshly on one of your nipples.
He pulled back with an apologetic grin, “sensitive?”
“A little. I wasn’t properly prepared for a feral saiyan.”
He wrapped his tail around your waist and pulled you closer, “you’ve held up well so far.”
“Not sure I’ll survive too much more.”
Kakarot leaned down, kissing you tenderly, “I can be gentle, but I’m not done with you yet.”
He spun you around almost too quickly and pushed you up against the wall of the shower. You yelped when you felt the furry appendage sliding between your thighs, teasing you softly as it rubbed against your aching cunt. It was a stark contrast in gentleness from his hand or his tongue. He moved closer, pressing his wet chest against your back as he kissed along your shoulder. His hands slid up your body perfectly, cupping your breasts as he softly kneaded and massaged them.
“It’s not fair that you basically have three arms.” You panted, flush cheek pressed against the cool tile of the shower wall.
He grinned against your shoulder, “is it really a bad thing?”
“N-No, but still…” You stammered as you tried to stave off another orgasm for fear of crumbling to the floor.
“Come for me, little human.” He purred against your ear.
“N-Not fair.” You moaned and lost the battle as your legs trembled and your orgasm rolled through your body.
“That’s it, let go. Such a good little pet.” He held you up as he continued to whisper soft praises against the shell of your ear.
His tail slid out from between your thighs as he bent you over more for him, positioning you however he wanted. At this point you were nothing more than an object to be maneuvered and adjusted for his pleasure because your body no longer cooperated with you. He pressed the tip of his cock to your wet cunt and eased into you. The soreness made you wince, but you soon adjusted and fell into that familiar rhythm with him filling you.
Kakarot had quickly picked up on your tells, he was getting to know your body almost better than you. He knew when you needed him to be rough, when you begged with stuttering words. He knew when you needed him to go a little slower and deeper, when you could barely manage anything audible other than whimpering and mewling. He especially knew when you were close to coming for him, your cheeks flushed and your thighs usually squeezed together, unless you barely had time to register it as it slammed into you. He reveled in his newfound knowledge and used it to his advantage.
He held you close as he set a slow pace of fucking you, drawing out the softest and most desperate moans from your lips. Kakarot nipped at your neck, careful not to bite too hard, making you tilt your head to the side for more. Hands slid effortlessly along your wet body, soft touches and a lightness that was welcomed. You pushed back against him, meeting him at each slow thrust with sweet whimpers just for him.
It didn’t take either of you long to find your releases, his thick cock twitching inside of you as he came and your cunt spasming around his length. A blissful haze set in and you were vaguely aware of Kakarot supporting your full weight as your legs felt like jell-o.
“Let’s get you to bed, you can shower later.” He lifted you into his arms with ease as his tail looped around the shower handle, turning the water off.
You clung to him, your wet bodies pressed together as he carried you to the bedroom. You wanted to protest, that you needed to dry off first, but he didn’t seem worried about placing your dripping body in the bed with him.
“Maybe saiyan stamina is a bit too much for you.” He pulled the blanket up over you.
“No, no. Just need a little nap, then I’ll be ready again.” You yawned, eyes barely open.
The next few days blurred together, filled with more sex than you’d ever had in your life and brief pauses for various meals in between. Your body was sore, but in a good way. He seemed to cling to you anytime you tried to leave the room and it was definitely an odd development, especially since he gave you more than a cold welcome on your first night with him. You couldn’t help but wonder if it was related to the trial as it neared, only one week out. He seemed to be a little more antsy, needing more to keep his attention occupied. The question of his parents was on the tip of your tongue, but you left it unasked, not like he would’ve answered it anyways.
“Why did I agree to this?” Kakarot asked, hands fixed on your hips as you straddled his lap, both of you fully clothed.
“Because you have full access to me every time, it can be fun to have a little delayed gratification.” You ground your hips against him, feeling his hard cock rubbing between your thighs.
“Instant gratification is better though.” His hands slipped down the back of your sweats as he cupped your ass.
“You have a point.” You smiled and leaned into him, kissing his lips tenderly.
Time seemed to have stopped between that moment and the next, one second you were blissfully unaware and the next you were being bombarded. A loud bang against the door sent both of you looking in that direction immediately. When the door was forced open, he grabbed you out of his lap and stood up, pushing you behind him. You noticed his aura start to glow, but the second the other saiyans entered the house, it disappeared.
“What is this?” He remained in front of you, protecting you.
“The King has ordered that you be taken to the cells to await your trial.” A large saiyan stepped forward, looking similar to Kakarot.
“The Prince said-“
Four more saiyans entered the house and blocked the doorway, “the King doesn’t think it’s safe for you to be walking around free. Not with the charges against you.”
“What about the human?” One of them noticed you peeking around Kakarot.
“Take her to the arena.”
Kakarot stepped back, his arm shielding you, “she belongs to the Prince. She’s his property.”
“Like I said, take her to the arena.” The larger saiyan smirked, ignoring Kakarot completely.
You felt him pushing you back further from him as he took a step forward, “she goes to the Prince.”
“She’ll go to the arena, or maybe we’ll drop her at the breeding house? Or I could take her off of your hands, I can always use another whore.” The larger saiyan puffed his chest out as he stood nearly toe to toe with Kakarot.
The second you saw Kakarot clench his fist and rear back, you ducked back beside one of the couches. You peeked out to see him attacking the larger saiyan while the others worked to subdue him. He moved quickly with ease, dodging their attacks and landing his own harsh blows. The house shook as they fought, furniture breaking and chunks of walls crumbling as he slammed another one of them against it.
You were certain they were going to bring the house down on top of you any minute, so you decided to make a run for it. You stood up and rushed for the door, but you were grabbed immediately by the large saiyan, jerked back by your hair.
“Where do you think you’re going?” He picked you up by your hair, making you cry out and squirm in his grasp.
Kakarot looked up instantly upon hearing your screams. He let out a guttural yell and slammed one of the saiyans down to the ground, knocking him out as he set a path towards you. You were momentarily overtaken by the pain of almost having your hair ripped out, but you could still see the rage building within Kakarot as he neared you.
“Enough!” A familiar voice shouted.
In complete unison, you all looked over to the door to see Bardock and Gine standing there, both seemingly ready to fight. A tension settled in the room between the saiyans and you wished to be anywhere else but there. The saiyan let you back down to the floor but kept his grasp on the back of your hair.
“Let her go, Turles.” Gine snapped.
He opened his mouth to toss a slew of anger towards her, but Bardock took a step towards him, effectively silencing him. He released your hair and you immediately ran back to Kakarot.
“Kakarot, you’ll go with them. Now.” Bardock ordered.
Kakarot glanced at you, wiping the trickle of blood from his lip, “she belongs to the Prince.”
“We’ll make sure she’s delivered to him.” Gine reassured him.
Turles grabbed a pair of heavy cuffs from around his waist and walked around behind Kakarot.
Panic started to flood you as you watched them restrain him, “no, he still has a week. You can’t-“
You reached for the cuffs but were soon met with a snarling glare from Turles and a pair of hands pulling you away from him.
“He has to go.” Gine held you back.
Turles snapped the cuffs around Kakarot’s wrists, clearly tighter than they should have been, “we’ll finish this later.”
“Looking forward to it.” Kakarot smirked.
“Kakarot, no, tell them- tell them you can’t go, you can’t leave! It’s too soon, you can’t-” You felt your heart breaking as they forced him through the door, his eyes never leaving yours for a second.
“Take her to the palace.” Bardock said to Gine as he followed them out.
“No!” You cried out as you tried to run after him, but she held you back.
You clutched your hands to your chest as you fell to the floor, an ache settling in your chest as full sobs took over you. Gine knelt beside you, placing her arm around you soothingly but it did nothing to ease the pain you felt. You thought you had more time with him, that you would have the chance to say goodbye before he was ripped away. It was too soon. You needed more time.
“Come on, we have to get to the palace. Bulma is waiting.” She helped you up to your feet, regardless of if you actually wanted to stand or not.
Your feet barely dragged on the ground as she led you towards the palace. Your mind was racing with thoughts of how you could go back, how you could back to the last few days with him. By the time you reached the palace you had no memory of the walk there and Gine had remained silent. The thought entered your mind that she didn’t even care that he was being taken away, but it was quickly pushed out as you felt the slight tremble in her hand that remained around you as she walked.
Before you even reached the main doors, they flung open, “I’m so sorry.” Bulma set a path directly to you with her arms already open for you.
You felt the tears welling up again as you collapsed into her embrace, “they took him, he’s gone.”
Her hand smoothed up and down your back as she held you, “I know… I know.”
An eternity could have passed in that moment and you wouldn’t have known or cared. She held you in her embrace outside the palace doors for as long as you needed, as long as it took for you to slip into a numbing silence.
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CAULITOBER 2022 | Multilifla Month
For the past couple of years on every October I’ve made attempts at Caulitober 2022 and this time I think it’s time I actually made the goal and see to it that it’s accomplished. What is Caulitober one may ask? It’s a month where I write nothing but Caulifla every day as it correlates with a pairing. While there is no specific theme, the pairing itself is up for any sort of media.
Here’s to a happy Caulitober and I can’t wait to show you all what I have in store.
Day One | goku x caulifla | golifla | Good Little Saiyan
Day Two | vegeta x caulifla | vegefla | The Prince’s Pupil
Day Three | chi-chi x caulifla | chilifla | The Royal Rush
Day Four | bulma x caulifla | bulifla | Special Science Experiment
Day Five | broly x caulifla | brolifla | The Berserker’s Angel
Day Six | raditz x caulifla | radlifla | The Dynamic Duo
Day Seven | lapis x caulifla | lapilifla | Most Prized Possession
Day Eight | lazuli x caulifla | lazulifla | Precious Little Pet
Day Nine | frieza x caulifla | friezifla | The Emperor’s Exception
Day Ten | cooler x caulifla | coolifla | Frozen Ice Sculpture
Day Eleven | frost x caulifla | frostlifla | Frosted with Temptation
Day Twelve | vegito x caulifla | vegifla | Bride of Vegito
Day Thirteen | gogeta x caulifla | gogefla | The Perfect Fusion
Day Fourteen | videl x caulifla | vidlifla | The Burning Tension
Day Fifteen | gohan x caulifla | hanlifla | The Great Saiyaling
Day Sixteen | hit x caulifla | hitlifla | Will of Passion
Day Seventeen | jiren x caulifla | jirelifla | Pride and Playfulness
Day Eighteen | goku black x caulifla | blacklifla | Destined in Darkness
Day Nineteen | bardock x caulifla | bardolifla | Endlessly and Eternally
Day Twenty | tarble x caulifla | tarlifla | Our Little Secret
Day Twenty-One | gine x caulifla | ginelifla | The Other Woman
Day Twenty Two | zamasu x gine | zamalifla | Falling into Damnation
Day Twenty Three | cell x caulifla | cellifla | Green with Envy
Day Twenty Four | android 21 x caulifla | Experiment on Me
Day Twenty Five | android 13 x caulifla | Android Number Seven
Day Twenty Six | shallot x caulifla | shalifla | The Intertwining Fate
Day Twenty Seven | giblet x caulifla | giblifla | The Tormenting Torture
Day Twenty Eight | piccolo x caulifla | piccolifla | A Namekian’s Heart
Day Twenty Nine | trunks x caulifla | trunkslifla | Comfort in Despair
Day Thirty | turles x caulifla | turlifla | Sweet Saiyan Soulmates
Day Thirty One | goku black x caulifla x vegeta black | blackgolifla + blackvegefla | Back to Black
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