#dunno if i'll ever finish that fic but in my head the fight scenes look really cool

[silverskye13]

One man brings A dragon down

[thesongoffalsity]

stopping by (platonic!gohan x black!gn!reader) TW: none

"a break from my work? sure!" after cell max

it had been a few weeks, no say two months since cell max was exterminated. you were more motivated than ever now that your beloved goddaughter pan was kidnapped under piccolo's supervision. actually can you even say he was watching her if she slipped away that easily? whatever. the point is you need to do something those annoying z fighters always were doing...train. right, you were just an independent fighter who had participated in the tenkachi boudakai and was embarrassingly demolished by son goku. thus you were inclined to learn more about the strange alien's life which brought you to becoming a close friend to videl; gohan's wife who ironically is goku's son. normally you would go train with videl before she had pan, but after...that's an entirely different story. here you were in the rather big house the half saiyan half human owned, and there you saw him taking out a healthy snack from the fridge. that is...everything in the fridge. "oh hey, [...]! videl's out today...and pan's with piccolo." gohan chirped before starting on making a gnarly sandwich consisting of the most bizarre ingredients. "hah...yeah i know. the front door was unlocked and videl doesn't...let that happen." you sheepishly chattered, rubbing the back of your neck. gohan paused his ministrations and put his hand under his chin.

"really? i forgot about the door!" a cheeky grin spread across the saiyan's features at his incompetense. god. foolishness was just apart of the bloodline. silence soon engulfed the space between you two, and soon you found yourself sitting across from the dining table staring at gohan who was staring back at your with a smile. not even a few minutes pass before he decided to choke down the skyscraper sandwich he fixed together. "ugh...i mean...since videl isn't here...want to train with me? your dad says you've been slouching lately with your...nerd stuff." you bluntly spat, crossing your arms. "sure! ever since pan was kidnapped i kind of felt like i need to get stronger. hah...especially since my mom chewed me out over it." you shook your head with an amused grin, chi chi was a stickler about her granddaughter's safety... the very second gohan finished with his sandwich you immediately took to the door and he followed after you.

"so what kinda training were you looking to do? go into the time chamber..." though immediately at that suggestion you grunted. the last time you went in there you felt you were going to die.

"let's just spar." you said with a smile.

gohan paused and readjusted himself before smacking his chest with a closed fist, "you're on, [...]!"

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author's note: haha i didnt include a fight scene. . . but i didnt want this to be in my drafts for more than a week since i started this (its been more than a week.) im trying to pump out atleast one fic a week...next i'll do splatoon perhaps...i dunno. really bummed to not see angst/fluff fics for the bleach fandom though but i guess ill do it myself ^^

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