#vegito // ✸ of hope & light ✸

[carnal-lnstinct]

The Candle Wick Beckons

☆☆ Content: ( demon au. demon!gogeta & demon!vegito x female reader. m/f/m threesome. demon summoning. implied rivalry. oral sex-female & male receiving. rough kissing. rough sex. biting. spanking. double penetration. overstimulation. anal sex. 6k words ) ☆☆ Warning: ( dark theme, soft horror/occult elements, explicit language, manipulation, noncon/dubcon→ consent ) ☆☆ Rating: M / 18+. MINORS DNI ☆☆ A/N: *translation: "arise/awaken" -courtesy of google translate so it's probably inaccurate I am also now slightly less scared of the dark

This all happened so fast, but it finally happened! You could officially call yourself a homeowner and were proud of it to wind up with such a spacious house to fill up. It was in nice enough condition and you didn't waste time moving some essentials in as soon as you could. Traveling back and forth to your former residence took so much of the day away alone, you barely had the strength to move another box from the van afterward.

It was only after you bid your helpers a good night and tried to get comfortable with what you had that it finally sunk in you were going to be alone in this empty house for the night. Worse, the power wasn't going to be connected until tomorrow. You made use of your remaining light getting yourself settled in for a long, quiet night in the dark.

After setting up a little place on the floor with your mattress, sheets, and pillows, you took the time to search the home in hopes of finding something left behind by the previous owner to help you through the night. Scouring one floor after the other, you come across the attic area that was fashioned out to be an extra bedroom. With your phone flashlight guiding you, a glint reflects the light and catches your attention before you turned to leave. A candle holder carelessly left on the floor and to your fortune still holding a long, red candlestick. You quickly swipe it up and thought to go a third time over the room, shining the light under the built-in furniture. To your luck, another holder tucked against the wall underneath the counter and a candle attached as well. It made you work for it, but you were successful in leaving the room with the two extra candles and a bit of dust on your clothing.

Returning to the now darker living room, you pried open one of the boxes and took out a few scented candles of your own to help light the room. Once the lighter was located, you started with your own candles and their familiar scents, placing them throughout the corners of the living room and the visible corners of the hall between the bathroom and the kitchen. Letting your phone rest for the night as well, you switched its flashlight off and used the candles around to see, looking over one of the found candles from the upstairs room. Flicking the lighter on, tiny letters carved into the holder became more detailed and you squint to try and make it out.

"Mez-a-me-ru* Go-ge-ta." You sound out to yourself and felt certain you butchered the words but shrugged it off as you set the flame to the candle's wick. You sat it down to let the flame grow on top and reached for the other to repeat. This one's writing was slightly different, however. Once again bringing the holder closer to the lighter's flame to read: "Mezameru*... Ve-gi-to." These must have belonged to a real candle connoisseur or something to have such pompous names, you imagined. You gave a mocking snort and tilted the black candle over to the flame, making a note to look up the brand tomorrow to get an idea of the value on these unique candle holders.

Finders, keepers and profit.

The way the smoke rose from these candles would imply some sort of incense made into the wax or possibly the wick, but they did not give off any immediate smells. Not that you could notice right away with all the scented candles you already filled the space with. You take each candle holder in your hands and move to place them in their temporary set up for tonight, the red set inside the kitchen, and then down the hall to set the black into the bathroom before returning to your "bed" for tonight. It was still too early for any sleep and there was no power to cook anything right now, so you continued to dig through a few of your boxes for anything else to entertain you and distract from the silence. Adding on to your to-do list for tomorrow to look into playing cards and board games for any future power outages as you did.

Finding the contents useless without a power source, you push the boxes aside and fall back onto the mattress with a sigh. Choosing instead to pass some more time with thoughts on your milestone accomplishment. How the various smells circling the room opened your imagination to all the future sweets you could bake in your own home to give that wholesome feeling. It ended up making you hungrier, the sweetness in the air working with the heat that brought them to life.

A distinct burning smell hits your senses and you sit up on guard, looking towards the candlelit areas for any signs of excessive smoke or large flame but found none. A thump from the kitchen did draw your attention further. Afraid one of the boxes holding your dishes may have tumbled over, you pick up the closest scented candle and follow the path into the kitchen to look around. The burning scent had become stronger, as well. A halfhearted look around the dimly lit kitchen showed no signs of anything falling over, but the smell was definitely coming from that old candle. Fanning the incense-like smoke from your face you move closer to snuff out the wick with a quick breath, however the heavy thud directed your attention away before you could. Your eyes are immediately drawn toward the darkness where you felt the impact on the hardwood floor vibrate from across the room.

Vibrant eyes reflect the soft light, low to the ground and quickly flicking from left to right to you. Your heart pounded, then settled with a heavy sigh once you noticed movement just above it. A tail swaying. "Fuck, just a cat." You laughed to yourself. "I don't know how you got in here, but I'll let you stay for the night if you're good company." You leaned down a little with your free hand opened, inviting the little thing closer. "C'mon, little guy." You encouraged, the eyes lifting at the gesture.

The longer you looked upon the "small" silhouette the more your eyes adjusted to the darkness around it. You started to see a bit more detail, that it was in fact not small like a cat as you presumed, but something large hunched over and the light of its eyes rose higher and higher as it stood. Even across the room, it towered over you leaving you speechless and pumping your heart right back up. It was the large hand that reached back out to you revealed by the candlelight that shook you entirely and you sprinted out of the kitchen with barely a sound on your breath. Distance and concealment were sought in your panic, practically diving into the bathroom and trying to quietly close the door to not be detected.

You tried to wrap your head around what you saw— was it a burglar who had slipped in while you were all moving the boxes, waiting for the right moment, or maybe some shelterless man who made use of the emptied home without the seller's notice? Maybe your mind was playing tricks on you, the first night alone in a new house and all. It was hard trying to catch your breath surrounded by the strong, burning scent of the bathroom candle. It made you panic more. What if your short breaths could be heard through the door or the smell attracted the intruder? You held your hand over your mouth to try to keep from letting your worry slip out in fearful whines, turning your eyes to your candlelit reflection in the bathroom mirror. You left your ears opened to any sounds outside the door, yet your eyes honed in on the mirrored image of the bathroom.

Behind you was a mass of shapeless black forming where you should be seeing the empty towel rack reflected. It looked as if the smoke of the candle was twisting around it, giving the form of a head and shoulders taller than your own. You were frozen.

"You're not the one..." An eerie whisper creeps over your shoulder and into your ear. That's when you see them again, the pair of vibrant eyes that faded into view of the mass, the sharp blue color standing out and lowering to the dancing flame. "But you lit the candle anyway." The mass in the mirror leaned and you can hear a faint jingle, then see the darkness stretch across your shoulder. And you felt it, the heaviness of a warm touch, and you could see the contour of fingers. You let out a shriek from the depth of your chest and tore the bathroom door open to flee. The scented candle in your hand was carelessly abandoned and dropped, the melted wax killing the flame. You made a run toward the remaining candles to reach the front door.

Your path is blocked, the burning smell filling your nose again suddenly and you collide with hot skin and fur brushing your hands. Frantic hands try to fight off the body before you but you are sharply grasped by your arms and lifted off your feet, brought face to face with the intruder from the kitchen. The shine of its blue eyes scrutinizes you behind the long red mane framing its face. More humanlike features are further revealed to you, though the prick of claws in your arms and what you saw in the bathroom said otherwise. It was then you see the eyes flick past your head and its red brow narrowed further. A deep groan hums behind the creature's mouth and you are turned to face the other side of the living room like some lightweight thing.

"Quit your skulking. I already have her." The unnatural dual-tone voice makes you flinch as it passed your ears, your eyes bouncing around the darkened corners until locking on another set of glowing eyes peering around the corner of the hall. The black mass from the bathroom. Its presence stirs up a growl from your captor as it slides further into view with that soft jingle, crossing into the light of the candles and fading into a similar shape to the redheaded creature. Humanoid features with a more reddish fur, a black mane that grew away from its face and down its back with long strands still hanging in front of its eyes. And those glowing blue eyes as if they gave off their own light.

It smirked revealing the sharp canines, earrings jingling as it approached. "Well would you look at that, two candles lit at the same time. That's never happened before." Even their voices sounded the same.

"Mine was lit first." Answered from behind you.

"What does that matter? We're both here now."

"So the claim is mine."

The darker-haired entity moved to close the space between you, eyes glancing you over before going back to its kin. "There are no rules that say that."

"What do you want?!" You spouted in the growing tension, starting up a struggle to get free and out from between them. "I-Is it the house? You can have it! I'll-I'll leave it for you right now!" You declared in your useless thrashing. There is a silence that made you pause and look between them, noting the raised brow in the one before you. You're then set back on your feet, but not quite free of the grasp keeping you in place.

"You summoned us, Namekeeper." Your clutcher insisted, spinning you to face him. "What do you want?"

You tried to keep yourself still but you were terrified and the chill up your spine said to break free and run. Everything you'd just seen left your body shaking and your heart racing in your chest. You kept your head low, catching sight of his long tail swaying as you answered. "I-I didn't." You implored, "I just got here and I-I can leave if you need me to."

"-So you just came into this house to go pyromaniac on every candle you see?" The Darker-haired one spoke up again, glancing around at the scented candles.

"No no, this is my house. I paid for it!" You quickly rebutted, regretted it, and dialed your tone back down. "B-But you can definitely have it back."

"Then you are our 'Candelabra'. The Namekeeper." The red-haired one dictated to you, a clawed finger pokes your forehead tilting your head up to look at him as the dark-haired one wandered over into your line of sight as well.

"You spoke the magic words and lit the way between the realms to you- the candle with our names on it. And..." He paused, further observing you with a light tilt of his head. "—You really have no idea?" Your head lightly shook. Looking between them and taking in their distinct appearance side by side, it finally came to you.

One red, one black. "You're... f-from those old candles...?" You divulged out loud, both astonished and further petrified by what kind of monsters you accidentally let out just trying to comfort yourself in the dark. You start to see why they were abandoned in the attic room but they speak as if it's normal they are summoned from lighting the candles. Expecting you to know. There was little to no history shared about whoever owned this house before you, but it further clicks why it was obtained practically hassle-free. They were nutjobs cavorting with evil spirits! The whole house was probably haunted. Now it was your problem with the hope you would live long enough to get yourself out of it.

"Not a single protection ward in sight." Is pointed out by one of them, the pair scanning over the room before they exchange glances. Smirks rise in a synchronized manner as a common understanding is silently established between them. You clearly have proven that you were out of your element being so unguarded, but the fact of the matter is you summoned them anyways. Whatever it is that governs the conditions they adhere to, they couldn't just leave. As any stubborn or mischievous spirit, they must be removed. Or, a need must be met, and for that, they could not allow you to leave, either.

One who holds the names of demons has the power of everything they are at the break of their lips, the voice that calls them through the veil between the realms. You are The Candelabra now, they are yours. Not one, but two demons ( a moral foul in its own right with the fickle nature of demons ). Their very presence in this reality is tethered to their handler and it is every bit amusing to them you don't even know it. No commands to bring them to heel and no charms to guard your mind, body, or soul against their influence. Plenty before have been driven mad by such raw exposure to the otherworld, there may only be a matter of time before you share that fate.

They could simply do whatever they want now. At least until sunrise.

The black-haired entity's hand comes down on your shoulder as if to be viewed as a playful gesture, making you flinch all the same as he hunched over you. "Naughty human playing with demon seals. Don't you know how dangerous that is?" The utterance of the word "demon" gave your wary heart another jolt, the truth spoken into existence. You summoned demons! No amount of horror movies could prepare you for the real deal.

"Obviously not." The redhead hunched as well with a mischievous cant of his head toward you. "You hold our names and have no idea what that means." The two start to laugh, unsettling you even more at what they could, or would, do to you. A split second of bravery spikes in your body and you snatch away from them, stumbling back a little as you did.

"No! You don't know what it means!" You fuss, voice cracking with fear but with an authoritative tone backing it up. "I-I summoned you, you're supposed to obey me or somethin'! S-So go away! For a thousand years!" It put a stop to their laughing, but now they just looked at you as if you were the odd one. Another exchange of glances and one of them shrugs. Playing along.

"Aww, but we all just got here. Whatever. If you want us gone, then fine. As you wish, Namekeeper.." Red shoulders shrugged under dark locks, the earring demon speaking with a profound, condescending tone. His leer darkens on you. "You say the magic word and we're out of here." The brief instance of relief leaves you. The auburn-furred demon vanished from your sight and you felt the rush of heat along with that smoky smell brush over you, feeling his presence close behind you.

"...What is my name?" He whispered in your ear, the slight sight of red bangs appearing in your peripherals.

Your mouth gaped slightly, bottom lip trembling as if trying to speak whatever danced at the tip of your tongue. You don't remember what you read. Those words are muddled in your mind and of course there are no summoning candles nearby for reference. "Go-...Govito?" Uttered in lackluster confidence and immediate regret.

"Amateur." Followed a snicker. "You're a rude Namekeeper." A black claw traces up the contour of your thigh to your hip. "But with pretty skin."

In what little fight you had left it disappeared at the touch. You felt defeated and lost in how to deal with a situation such as this. Feeling threatened by the red-haired demon's remark, you began to softly cry to yourself. Begging the demon in a voiceless whimper. "Don't tear off my skin, please. Please, don't."

"Why not? It grows back, I hear." More venturous hands hold your hips, claws gathering the fabric of your top and pulling it up to expose more of your skin making you clutch your hands tight in discomfort. Your shirt was raised enough that you could feel the air around your waist and stomach, the weight of your breasts now settling in his large hands. You feel yourself being drawn back, closer to his igneous body. "Never tasted human skin fresh before."

"There's plenty that can be done with human skin, ya know." The other speaks up, closing in on you as well with a tameless leer. Licking his lips, his hands reach out to your exposed skin, caressing the invisible line from your sternum down to your belly button with his thumb. "But you get a little more out of it when it's still warm and flushed with blood." He chuckled with his red tail wagging behind him. The clasp of your bottoms is undone with a persistent claw, tearing the fabric to reveal the lower parts of your body while your breasts are affectionately fondled and squeezed. First through the fabric of your crumpled-up shirt, and then the heated bare hands against your supple, soft skin causing you to try to shake yourself loose from the provocative touching. You started to see your own death play out in your mind, being torn open like a paper bag by white fangs and black claws making you want to fight to live.

Another pair of hands capture your hips and hold you in place, frightful eyes watching the black head lower to your exposed body and give your lower stomach a tasteful lick. His tongue was warmer than the feel of his hands and moved with a mind of its own. Your fear made you certain it was just an act to mark the right place on your body before he gnawed a hole into your flesh and ate what fell out. Your fear prepared you for that, seizing your body up in preparation for unimaginable pain when he draws back.

However, it is your unprotected clit that his mouth closes over, hot tongue carving a line up and down your slit and skillfully lapping over the reactive nerve making your body jump in a mix of stimulation and genuine shock. As a delighted hum vibrates between your legs, your nipples are then suddenly pinched earning a vocal response from you that is further drawn out by the mouth "feeding" on your body.

"Very cute." The Red-haired demon purred behind you, further toying and tugging at your nipples as your hands grabbed onto his in response. His auburn tail slides between your breast, snaking around one to give it a fond squeeze. "I guess you could be a worse Namekeeper. You did tell me I could stay if I was good company. I'll be sure to make a lasting impression on you."

"-W-Wait, no don't do th-ah!" You tried to fuss between the strokes against your sensitive bud and teased tits. Your legs almost caved at their attentiveness, steadying yourself with a heavy hand clutching the dark mane below you. "Wait, wait-please I can't-" Your words were lost in the mewls you tried to contain, willing your body to not fall into pleasure given by these demons.

"What did you expect from us, you summoned demons." He snickered in his chest, his tongue now tasting your nape and shoulder as he continued to snug your breasts in his hold.

Defying them shouldn't be this difficult. This had to be wrong on numerous levels and everything in your morals told you so. Whatever obligation to you they had, you had already convinced yourself they were monsters. Killers, maybe. You reminded yourself over and over they are frightful beasts that no good could come from, clenching that thought in your mind to stay grounded. And like the beasts they are, they mercilessly set your body sensitivity through the roof, dialing up the heat within your core with such ease as if they were trained to do just that. You couldn't allow yourself to fall into the sensation lest you lose something to the candle demons you may never get back. But every natural reaction you struggled to hide made it harder to steel yourself. They worked in tandem against you, forcing your sensitive buttons to cast away your fear. And they were winning.

You are given a moment of relief as the heated mouth left your pussy, ravenous eyes admiring the nectar of his efforts with delight. "Your attitude sure changed. What's the matter, you wanna cum already? Then tell me how deep to stick my tongue inside you. I'll obey that." The earring demon teased, licking the taste of you from his lips. Any objection would be groundless if you did answer, the pitch in your voice would betray you. The other did not let up tending to your breasts and sucking at the skin of your neck. The impatient bulge rubbing at your backside was not subtle either nor did it help you hold onto your rational thoughts. It stirred an anticipation that made you startle yourself.

Your thoughts are occupied with the imagery of their foreign heat filling your walls, knocking your pleading nerves senseless with the intent to hate it. Until you could feel the phantom sensations of your walls caving in around them in ecstasy. Did you actually start to desire this? So weak-willed from your fear that the now less frightful pleasure building throughout your body was the means of survival? They hadn't exactly killed you yet or claimed the desire to do so. The anxious sensation in your chest still wouldn't let you admit it, but the throb between your thighs beckoned shamelessly. Perhaps the hesitation in your lack of words answered for you, it was all they needed to know. And so many tasteful scents from candles lighting the darkness around did set up a mood. Your eyes shy away from them, the tension in your grip relaxing.

You feel your feet being directed further apart and one of your breasts bounces back on its own weight. The deep purring in your skin grew louder in your ear and the prodding at your backside lowers, feeling your wet bloom suddenly open from behind you, the red-haired demon shoving his cock inside you without warning. You keened at the fullness and he holds your waist to steady you as he started pumping into you. Though focused on solely chasing his own pleasure, his other large hand still kneaded at your breast to get a rise out of you. It was too much at once, you buckled at the knees and leaned back into him with a loud moan where his arm wrapped around your waist to secure you against him.

An act that crossed the other demon, your eyes finding a hostile scowl that was directed towards the monster behind you. The black-haired demon let out a deep, gruff rumble from his chest and the two locked eyes over your shoulder. The purring against your skin took on a darker tone.

"I was summoned first." The demon growled to the other from behind you, reiterating their prior back and forth with no slack in thrusting into you. He quickened himself, using the act to stake his claim of being the one to fuck you first. He holds you more possessively making him penetrate deeper and leaving your mouth agape and breathless. It was hardly the time for an argument, but it seems the pair of demons would find a means to. The other certainly didn't see that reason as authority enough but he was the one who got the raw taste of you first.

"Whatever." He grumped reluctantly with a roll of his eyes, licking his lips impatiently. He presumed it would have at least been discussed first, is all. Though he couldn't stay mad about it with this view of you. The harsh bounce from your hips going all the way up to your breasts and the whiny gasps falling over your lips as you stop suppressing your voice. The grip in your hands on his auburn-furred counterpart said so much about your pleasure. He touched your thigh in appreciation of his perspective, rubbing a circle into your skin and eager to feel you around his cock as well. His leer finds your watery eyes as the corner of his mouth stretches into a grin, red tail continuing to swing behind him.

It was definitely overshadowed by the frenzy of emotions they put you through in the beginning, but watching one of them like this made you realize they're very handsome for demons. Despite the wild hair, fur, and other uniquely frightening things about them, they looked like human men who took their rockstar gimmick too seriously. But you couldn't deny their dark aesthetic really brought out the allure of their blue eyes, standing out even in dim candlelight. You don't want to imagine what they go through for such large muscles like these, but they carry them well. They feel amazing wrapped around you, holding you in place to endure the strong snap of hips carrying you into bliss. You could almost completely overlook what they are for the euphoria eating away at your sanity.

You're pulled into his stare and suddenly you crave more than you thought you wanted. Releasing the strong arms of the red-haired candle demon you lean forward to bend your hips and adjust your feet, bracing your hands upon the shoulders of his red counterpart. He doesn't seem to cause a fuss about it, he only moves both his hands to your hips and draws his cock out to realign, thrusting back into your hips with this new angle. It did give him a better view to admire after all, the way your plush asscheeks recoiled off his lower stomach and he wrapped his tail around your thigh instead.

To your welcomed surprise, the black-haired demon greeted you with a heavy kiss, muffling the moans being pumped out of you, and seized your freed breasts in his hands as well. The taste of yourself further drew you in, your hands finding a handful of dark locks and trying to keep on your feet as he kissed your breath away. The pleasure warming up inside you made it hard to remain sober and steady, however. Fortunate for you, you miss the taunting look the demon flexed in his brows to the other over your sudden preferred affection for him, purring into your mouth as he did.

Your mind is elsewhere, emptied of its sense of reasoning in favor of your immediate desires. That, and something else remains inside. When you closed your eyes it felt like the burning aroma of the demons had entered your thoughts and fed you images of the two candles, flashing over and over in a heavy wave. You can feel it, tingling across your tongue and holding your breath captive until you spoke it. Your lips slowly part from his, hovering close.

"Ve-...Vegit-to." Whisked off your panting, eyes opening to the demon before you. A moment of lucidity with the heat leaving your head, your fingers bump his earring as you moved to stroke his cheek. This is Vegito, the black candle. And the red, "Go...geta."

"At your service, Namekeeper." Vegito purrs, licking your lips before taking another hard kiss from you.

"Has a nice ring to it when you say it." Gogeta adds with a smirk and the momentum of his thrusts gets harder. You really are their Namekeeper, then. You suddenly felt weary, knees buckling again under the rough pounding at your hips as your orgasm crept in. Gogeta lowers to his knees and set you down on yours, but doesn't let up. You then find your head in Vegito's lap, mouth filled with his throbbing cock and you accepted it.

You felt a slick coat already around it, as hot as his flesh and tasteless on your tongue. But it tingled once mixed with your saliva and you felt a numbness churn with his thrusts at the back of your throat making it easier to slide his length further past your lips as he propped your head in his hand. That was unexpected, but it made sense when compared to the ease of the other burying his inside your tense hole without a moment to adjust. In spite of their size they just fit, painlessly, like magic. Pumping you from both ends like some plaything they were free to rough up and adding to the ambiance with their raunchy growls as they did. Black claws start to prick the skin of your hips and scratch at your scalp but you could barely feel them as you waited for your orgasm to take you. It felt so close and still so far away. Despite the steady, yet rough thrusts of Gogeta hitting your sweet spot or even you pushing your hips back into him it wouldn't land. Just waves of warmth pulsing with each impact and wetness dripping down from your thighs.

Vegito sensed your desperation in the way your hands kept finding new places to cling in his red fur and watching the way your back arched. Ever the one to instigate mischief, he pulls his cock from your mouth and reaches beneath you, rubbing your swollen clit and giving you the release you wanted. Your insides spasmed around Gogeta's cock so suddenly it made him cum as well, emptying his hot seed into your insides. Vegito snickers rubbing a hand at your twitchy hips and giving your ass a slap.

"Quit being so selfish, you've had your fun already." He's no idiot to know what Gogeta was up to. Even he was only patient for so long. Ignoring the annoyed glare thrown his way, Vegito pulls you off your exhausted knees and up into his lap. "Now that you're all warmed up, it's my turn." Off one cock and in no time onto another, you were barely given the chance to recover yourself before he props your legs over his large forearms and guides your soaking bloom down his length. You whined at the sudden fullness of him, every part between your legs still popping in the sweet ache of such an intense orgasm. It felt like you were still having it. Vegito gently gnawed your chin before pulling your bottom lip with his fangs, coaxing you to kiss him. Powerless, you leaned into it and his tongue beckons for your mouth. Distracting you with its smooth affection once you opened to it before bouncing you up and down the full length of his member.

Your tender insides flexed so deliciously around him, you feel his purrs vibrate against your lips as he muffled every little sound you made. It couldn't be helped to smooth your hands over the skin of his exposed chest, his tail stroking your backside in response.

Gogeta's tail was thumping the floor, now grumping at the lack of your touch and rubbing his cock in his hand as he sat and watched. Possibly biding his time for the chance to play dirty as the other had. There was a reason two demons never get summoned by the same Namekeeper. Though, he has no real idea why. As Vegito stated, it had never happened before. Especially not with their prior Namekeeper. It's not as bad as he thought playing off someone else to have a little fun with humans, however he never expected his first sexual encounter with one to be shared either. Whatever purpose— or mistake— brought them to you set up an unusual dynamic. But it would remain interesting to him. Especially with a vision like you. He may not be the one making you moan now, but your voice and short gasps ring in his ears so hot. He would never stop making you cry out, fisting his swollen cock in his hand more at the thought as he growled to himself.

Without thought, Gogeta crawls toward you, nipping the skin at the back of your shoulders and sucking at the warmth of your touch. He leans more into you, still rubbing down his cock in one hand and filling the other with one of your breasts again. He got your attention as you broke away from your kiss with Vegito and reached behind you to capture the head of red-hair and kiss him instead. You were met with a bruising force in return as if he was trying to devour your mouth. Vegito lets go of your legs allowing you to fall back against Gogeta's chest and held your ass in his hands instead, pulling you into the jerky thrust of his hips into you. Eventually, the ground found your back and your head rested in Gogeta's lap, torso slightly twisted and hands bracing him to swallow his aching cock.

You were being grabbed by so many hands and coiled all over with their tails that it was maddening. They managed to flip and adjust you around so much that they became less abrasive in sharing your body to accommodate all of your pleasures. It felt like only minutes had gone by since your first orgasm, but it had to be hours. Without rest in between you lost track of how many times you actually came, your over-aroused nerves just eager to get to the next one as long as you came when you needed to. Each one is more intense than the last and they still found a means to keep them coming. You eventually wound up pressed between the two demons as they both managed to work their cocks inside your pussy, snug inside chasing the frissons of pleasure. Taking turns between thrusting as deep as they could while the other kept you warm inside. They somehow find a way to turn that into a means to outdo the other, priding themselves on not only making you cum but the other one as well. At least until Gogeta chose to claim your ass after meddling around your puckered hole with his thumb long enough, the two now free to feed their pleasure at their own pace again. Bouncing you off the other. There was a moment you felt like you were dreaming and their back and forth was drowned out in your ears. When you didn't respond to them directly the only way they knew you were still conscious was through the mewls falling off your heavy breaths when Vegito stroked at your clit again, letting you cum for the last time.

You were in and out after, reciprocating kisses where you got them until you just didn't. Floating around in the emptiness of your mind until you came to again.

A banging sound pulled you back into reality and you awoke face-up on your mattress, limbs wrapped around your sheet. The room was brightened with the sunlight from the uncovered windows and all the candles you lit at the earliest of the eve had all gone out. The banging continued and you recognized it coming from the front door and your eyes recognized the empty surroundings as your new house. It must be the movers. When you started to stretch out, your limbs felt so heavy and sore. Slowly turning over to try to get up, the night's memories flooded back into your mind like a lucid dream and your eyes widened. You looked around and found the area was just the way you left it when you first lit all the candles. You remember laying back on the mattress after that. Was that when you fell asleep? You were still dressed in your clothes. Unless you changed? The knocking was making it hard to think. You slugged your way to your feet and made it to the door, shielding your eyes from the light beaming in. Greeted by the movers bringing the rest of your larger items and the electrician to connect the power, you let them in to do their job.

But you felt too tired to deal with all of that right now. You barely made it to the bathroom, using the outside light from the small window to look at yourself in the mirror. You looked exhausted and felt like you could sleep for a week. As a mover calls from down the hall asking your permission to blow out a red candle to move it, your eyes catch the black one. Wick still carrying a flame and looking like the wax never burned down the stick. You stare at it silently, then move over to blow out the flame instructing the movers to do the same.

It was just a dream, right?

[supergito]

Fusion Revived - CH 8 (Returning to Normal)

➤ This story is actually complete (finished Sep 2021) over on my Ao3 already; I'm just publishing it here on tumblr too for archival purposes. I hope any and all curious readers enjoy if they haven't checked it out yet!

SUMMARY: Majin Buu has been destroyed, and the Earth has known peace for close to a year now. Life hasn't been too peaceful for the person responsible for saving the world and the entire universe however, but when an ordinary woman meets him one day, things start to change.

RATING: Teen and Up. PAIRING(S): Vegito x OC/Reader, alluded Gochi, alluded Vegebul CONTENT: Canon Divergence, Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Family Drama CW(s) THIS CHAPTER: None.

She sat outside in the same spot they were both in four days ago. There was no idyllic ambience this time, no feeling of peace.

She curled in on herself, with her legs hugged by her arms and her head resting against her bent knees. Miserable couldn’t accurately describe the storm that raged on since she spat fire at the women who ruined her happiness for the sake of their own. Worse than that, they stripped away Vegito’s sense of self, reducing him to a state of oblivion for those who made him to be freed.

She hated it, but she understood why they did it.

It was plain to see back at Capsule Corp, and even disregarding that, anyone with even the smallest degree of common sense would know that they rightfully wanted their husbands to come home. The fathers to their children.

They had families, something she couldn’t completely relate to as she’s never had her own. When Chi Chi claimed that she didn’t know what she was talking about, it held water.

But Vegito…did he ever belong to either of THEIR families? Considering what happened, no. He was stuck in a place where he was indelibly connected to both, but he could never and would never be what Goku and Vegeta were. He had the job of being there for his not-wives and sons, but it was one he was destined to grapple with, and ultimately fail at. That didn’t stop him from trying regardless.

Yet, it wasn’t good enough. Forget what she felt, Vegito was the victim here. Thinking of him as such may come off as she viewing him as some poor, defenseless man, when he was light years away from being such. He was able to take down the very manifestation of evil that had haunted the universe for eons with hardly any trouble. If he could do that, then what couldn’t he do? What couldn’t he reach?

That, was where he became a victim. The possibilities of having those questions explored was cruelly ripped away from him.

There wasn’t even a place she could send her prayers to for his spirit to rest. He didn’t exist anymore, but she still wanted to help him somehow. She wanted to bring him back, in a way where Goku and Vegeta didn’t have to disappear themselves. But was that even remotely feasible…?

She didn’t bother keeping track of the time, too stuck in her musings. She did notice when the air changed however, and someone’s presence was close.

She looked up.

Goku was before her, lowering his hand. He didn’t speak right away, choosing to jab his index fingers together as he self-consciously avoided making eye contact.

“…Hi…it’s me. Goku.”

She mustered a half-hearted laugh.

“I know who you are. Hi.”

He drew back, probably anticipating for she to lash out at him or the like. Seeing as she didn’t, he moved forward with no reluctance and crashed down to sit cross-legged. It’s a position she’s seen Vegito do a dozen times.

“Sorry for…bothering you.” The Saiyan maintained a gentle disposition, both in look and sound. It brought her back to the sparse times when Vegito showed her his soft side, before Vegeta’s influence came in and brought the cautiousness back.

So many comparisons she could make, but in the end, what did it matter?

“I wanted to see how you were doing.”

“…That’s kind of you.” Her head tilted back, to rest against the tree.

“But as you can see, I’m doing terrible. I miss him.”

Straight to the point, she hid nothing and left nothing vague. Talking candidly to Goku came as easy as breathing, in an indescribable but welcomed way.

“I know…this is going to sound weird but…” He rubbed the back of his head.

“I’ve been missing you too, in a way.”

“…Careful there. You ARE married, sir.”

“Heheh!” Goku laughed at her comment, flashing a broad grin. His cheeks were a peachy shade.

“I know! Chi Chi would kill me if she knew that I came here to see you, but I just had to.”

She listened keenly. She felt warm again.

“I have Vegito’s memories, and can remember the emotions he felt in them. Same should go for Vegeta. We both know how much Vegito cared about you, and on my end anyway, those feelings persist in me. It does feel wrong, but…it feels right too.”

Becoming the teeniest-bit uncomfortable at where this was going, she fidgeted but didn’t interrupt. She did latch onto what he said about the fusion having cared for her, apparently by a large margin, if his phrasing meant such. A sense of longing overtook her…

“I don't want to overstep any boundaries, but I do still want to be your friend. It doesn’t matter how Chi Chi would feel about it, or what she would say. I just can't abandon you, not after how you and Vegito bonded... I can't say with certainty that Vegeta feels the same way, but there is a chance. He's even worse with this mushy stuff than I am, so who knows?” He chuckled.

That was sweet. She appreciated that Goku at least wouldn’t cut all ties with her. He and Vegeta weren’t Vegito, but fragments of him in a sense. The only remnants. She would treasure that.

“Hey…Goku? Vegito told me that the fusion was permanent, but obviously it wasn’t. Did the Kais, or whatever they’re called, lie to you?”

“I don’t think so. Elder Kai was pretty convinced once two people fused using potara, that there wasn’t any way for it to be undone. He knew about the dragon balls, but I guess he didn’t consider if they could actually do it.” Goku gazed upwards, and hummed.

“Or, maybe he was aware, but thought that we would be fine existing as a fusion forever. Vegito was the perfect person to guard Earth after all. The best of Vegeta and me put together…”

He frowned. She inquired about his sudden mood drop.

“What’s wrong?”

“…I really don’t like how Chi Chi and Bulma treated Vegito.” He sat up straight. “It was unfair.”

“Tell me about it…” She grumbled.

“Defeating Buu was our number one priority back then. No matter what it took, he needed to be stopped. I told Vegeta there was no going back after we fused, and he still put on the potara anyway. We knew what we were doing, and we thought it would be for the best.”

It was, and it wasn’t. It saved Earth, but it brought pain right into their families.

“Both of our minds came together to form the base of Vegito’s, but he was his own deal. I think of him as a branch off of myself, but also…as a brother too. And kind of a son, in a really weird way.”

“Fusion in general is really weird.” She echoed, relating to his puzzlement.

“I feel bad. Like I failed him somehow, even though there wasn’t anything I could do.”

Goku admitted, and his face lost all of its prior cheerfulness. She related oh so painfully with him there. She was even THERE when Shenron was summoned, but she was too late to stop them from making the wish. She would’ve dealt with two furious, bloodthirsty widows, but she would’ve saved Vegito.

… … …

… … …

…Actually…wait a minute-

“Goku!” Her passionate and unexpected outburst made him jump. She stared at him intensely, hands balled into fists.

“Do you think that we can use the dragon balls to bring Vegito back?”

“…Bring him back? _____, he’s technically not dead, so there’s nothing to bring-”

“That’s not what I mean.” She interjected.

“Can the dragons balls bring him back as his own being, separate from you and Vegeta?”

This made the Saiyan freeze stiff, and wheels turn in his brain. He goggled at her as minutes passed. Anticipation and the smallest flame of hope made her shiver, but she waited as patiently as she could for him to answer.

“I…” Goku’s eyes darted in multiple directions, before settling on her own. “I don’t know. I don’t know how Shenron would make that happen, if he’s even capable of it at all.”

“But, is there a chance?”

“Yes, I have to say so. We won’t know unless we try.”

The wish-granting dragon of Earth could do so much, from wiping memories of a specific event from everyone’s minds around the globe to resurrecting multiple people from the dead at once, but was manipulating reality to this grand of a scale included? But Goku was right, they wouldn’t learn unless they went for it.

She was determined to. This was their only method of returning Vegito to this world, that didn’t involve fusion, and she would take it.

“We have to wait though, since the dragon balls are dormant right now. But Chi Chi and Bulma only used one of the wishes, so we have to wait four months instead of the usual one year.”

Four months? That was too long.

“What about the…namekian dragon balls? Can’t we use those?”

“I already did. I went to Namek yesterday, and used them to revive Vegeta since he was still dead.” Goku sighed.

“They’re dormant now too. We have to wait, and that’s that.”

That was highly annoying, but she guessed it couldn’t be helped. She had to wait four months to see if this ludicrous wish could even come true… Her fingernails dug into her legs out of vexation. At least it was only four months. If she had to wait a year, this agitation would’ve drove her up a hundred walls.

“Alright. Four months, then. I need to see if Bulma will let us have the dragon radar. I’ll ask her.”

“Really? Are you sure? Maybe it’ll be better if I ask.”

“No, I need to be the one. And not because this was my idea.” She breathed out, mulling over how to phrase this.

“Vegito…I have a hunch that she and Chi Chi felt pressured to make that wish because of me. Because of how close he was to me. I guess the both of them felt like they were losing Vegito, or more specifically, losing what was left of you and Vegeta. That must’ve scared them. If I was in their shoes…I would’ve been scared too.”

That was the truth. She didn’t believe she would’ve acted differently from them.

“Don’t get me wrong, I don’t think they felt threatened by ME specifically. More like the fact that…Vegito getting with someone else meant that their relationships with him would be truly over. They couldn’t let that happen.”

She felt weird saying ‘getting with someone else’, because she couldn’t determine if that’s what Vegito intended to do. She didn’t know if he had actual…feelings for her. Feelings like that.

She has realized that she herself is genuinely attracted to him. It’s obvious to her now. It’s stared her in the face, and it took she losing him for it to set in. What she wouldn’t give to hear his wondrous voice again, to see his alluring form, his smirk that got under her skin in such an intoxicating way, and his smile that was absurdly endearing…

Vegito at least liked her in a friendly manner, but anything more was impossible to establish. There was no way for her to know.

Not until he was revived.

“It’s kind of my fault that this happened to him. I need to make things right.”

Black eyes looked into her own, as their owner studied her carefully. With…respect? That was embarrassing, but also, it made her feel proud of herself.

“I understand.” Goku’s toothy grin gave her a confidence boost. “I think Bulma will give you the radar, she doesn’t lose anything by doing it. And when the time comes, I’ll go around the world to get them!”

He jumped up to his feet, fists raised and face shining.

“I have a good feeling about this _____! It’ll work out. I have faith.”

If he has faith, then she should too.

“I gotta get going now. I told Chi Chi I was going out for just a few minutes. See you later!”

She waved just as Goku’s body fizzled away into the air. Her mood was significantly better than it was before he visited, and she’s thankful he did. Their conversation was exactly what she needed, to lose this hopelessness and gain motivation.

She won’t go to Capsule Corp right away, as tensions were likely still high. She’d wait a week at the minimum, and perhaps longer, once she manages to figure out how to tell Bulma her plan.

Additionally, to apologize to her for calling her selfish. It felt good in the moment, but it may have been out of line.

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The smell of something delectable touched his nose with a tantalizing waft as soon as he appeared in his home, and Goku marched straight to the kitchen.

“Chi Chi! I’m home!”

When he entered the room, his wife was standing before their stove covered to the brim with pots and pans, while an assortment of veggies were lined next to her on the counter. His stomach was already growling up a storm, and he would’ve approached her to see just what she was cooking, but he was thrown off by Chi Chi herself.

Son Goku was very perceptive to ki. He was committed to understanding it back in his youth, when he was mentored by Kami and Mr. Popo, and he became somewhat of a master of reading ki when Gohan was born. Being able to gauge someone’s mood, and even their level of health, by how their ki radiated was a skill Goku found very useful, as he wasn’t great at reading the intricacies of body language or more unnoticeable signs.

It didn’t take long for him to piece together that Chi Chi was upset.

Her mood took a sharp fall the moment he announced his presence. She has yet to speak a word to him on top of that. He was clueless on the cause of it though.

“Chi? What’s wrong?”

“…Goku...”

She spoke softly, sadly, yet did not turn to face him. This worried him. He stepped towards her.

“What is it?”

When he drew close enough, he saw that her hands at her sides were shaking. Hearing him move to her, she turned around this time. Her eyes were glistening with tears, and she appeared desperate.

“Do you still love me, Goku?”

Confused, his head slanted.

“Of course I love you. Why are you asking?”

His blunt, innocent response had the opposite effect one may have expected. The woman’s tears fell, and her eyes went to the floor.

“I…Goku…it’s been so long since you’ve been home. You were gone for seven years. Then, when you came from Other World to be in the Worlds Martial Arts Tournament, I was so happy. Even if it was just for a day, our family could be together again. But…”

Her voice gained more strength, but it was still dripping with emotion. She looked him in the eyes.

“Those Babidi and Buu monsters ruined everything. You fused with Vegeta, and I lost you again. Forever, I thought. Vegito looked close to you, but he wasn’t you. He was never you. And now…I have you back, finally. But it doesn’t FEEL like you’re back, Goku!”

Where was this going? He didn’t like it. Chi Chi looked to be at her wit’s end. It’s fortunate that Goten and Gohan were out; he could feel their ki out in the wilderness surrounding their house, likely gathering ingredients for their mother.

He didn’t want them to overhear this.

“What do you mean by that, Chi Chi?”

“…You feel distant, far away. Like you aren’t here at all, but you are! You’re here now, but I can’t help wondering if you still love me. After everything that’s happened…”

He had a brief flashback, of what _____ told him earlier.

‘I guess the both of them felt like they were losing Vegito, or more specifically, losing what was left of you and Vegeta. That must’ve scared them.’

Chi Chi’s question then made sense. The martial artist breathed in and out. Here goes with this mushy stuff again, he was never all that great with it, but for his wife…this type of mushiness was special. Deserved.

“Chi, if I didn’t love you, I wouldn’t be standing right here. Right now.” He stared down at her, speaking gently but with a level of conviction that had her knees go weak.

“I wouldn’t have had our sons with you. I wouldn’t have agreed to marry you…once I found out what marriage actually was.”

The woman suppressed a giggle. Goku reached out to take one of her hands in his own, virtually eclipsing it. Chi Chi immediately squeezed his palm, always loving how the callousness of his hands felt against her smooth skin.

“I know I’ve been gone for a really long time. I want to make up for all if it. Every day, every minute. I’m here to stay, Chi Chi.”

He has no plans of leaving again. The only reason he thought it would be best to stay dead after Cell killed him, was because it would help keep his family and friends safe. He’s been a magnet for trouble, and he was tired of letting it hit so close to home. Ironically, they did have peace on the planet for years, and as soon as he was back for one day…

His decision ended up being justified. But part of him still regrets it. He had no idea Chi Chi was pregnant with Goten at the time, and he missed seven years of the boy’s life so far. Chi Chi had to raise him all on her own, with Gohan lending whatever support he could as her firstborn. He had so much to make up for.

“Oh, Goku…!”

She jumped at him, and they met in a warm embrace. He held her tightly, and deeply inhaled, taking in her scent. It always had a soothing effect on him.

From afar, lingering in the kitchen’s entrance from outside, their sons watched quietly with wide smiles.

“…You haven’t forgotten what you promised me, right?”

“Hm? What was that?”

“You getting a job. I expect you to keep to your word, mister!” She wiped her dried tears away and poked him in the chest, glaring in a lighthearted way but he knew all too well that she was serious. Goku chuckled, and leaned down to plant a kiss on her cheek, much to her pleasure.

“Don’t worry Chi. You know that I never break promises.”

[sweetlovingfictionals]

Greetings! My name Is Mika! I go by he / they / them, 24, Demiboy, and I have a LOT of F/O's I genuinely love. Please minors DNI. Please read rules and maybe about page before interacting! I don't have a carrd as I have no idea how to make one, but, regardless all my F/O's can be found here! Stars beside the names are my Primary F/O's! Ship name's are also besides the F/O'S!

My A03: MonstrousEndings

ROMANTIC:

Free / Louis (Beastars)⭐ We Can Never Look Back (Louis x Free x Jeremiah) (Engaged)

Sage (Goodbye Volcano High) Sweet Little Nerds (Mika x Sage) (Boyfriend)⭐️

Reed (Snoot Game) Down With The Scaleness (Mika x Reed) (Friends with Benefits) ⭐️

Rosa (Snoot Game) Giving Life Like Flowers (Mika x Rosa) (Girlfriend)

Jasper (Family Guy) Through the Veil (Mika x Jasper) (Boyfriend)

Rocko Rama (Rocko's Modern Life) Awkward Bunch (Rocko x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Monty Gator (FNAF: SB) ⭐Rockin' Hearts Like The 80's (Monty x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Freddy Fazbear (FNAF) (AI ! AU) You Brought Me To Life (Freddy x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Glitchtrap (FNAF: HW) Chasing Dragons (Glitchtrap x Mika) (Engaged)

Toy Bonnie (FNAF 2) Little Perfectionists (Toy Bonnie x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Bossk (Star Wars) Scaled Chasers (Bossk x Me'kha) (Rival Lovers)

General Grevious / Obi-Wan-Kenobi (Star Wars)⭐ Stars Divine (Grevious x Me'kha x Kenobi) (Married)

Sebulba (Star Wars) (Me’kha x Sebulba) Racing to The Finish (Rival Lovers)

Jabba the Hutt ((Star Wars) Mine and Only Mine (Jabba x Me’kha) (problematic)

Ratchet (Ratchet and Clank) We'll Chase The Stars (Ratchet x Jeremiah) (Boyfriend)

Wolf 'O Donnel / James Mccloud (Star Fox)⭐ Captivating The Enemy (Wolf x James x Jeremiah) (Married)

Reptile / Baraka (Mortal Kombat)⭐ Striking From the Shadows (Baraka x Mika x Reptile) (Married)

Shao Kahn (Mortal Kombat) (Problematic) Promised Eternal Life (Shao Kahn x Mika) (Engaged)

Anubis Kruger (Power Rangers SPD) We’ll Light The Fires Of Hope (Married)

Donatello / Leonardo (TMNT) (T!Cest warning) ⭐ Three Lovers In a Half Shell (Leonardo x Mika x Donatello) (Boyfriends)

Set (Smite) Covered The Sands (Set x Mika) (Married)

Ganesha (Smite) Luck Didn't Count This One (Ganesha x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Rocket Raccoon (Marvel)⭐ Two Tragic Subjects (Rocket x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Venom (Marvel)⭐ Webbed Desire (Venom x Mika) (Engaged)

Red Hood (DCU) To Live Our Lives Fully (Jason x Mika) (Rival Lovers)

Kurapika (HxH) Bleeding Scarlet (Kurapika x Mika) (Engaged)

Cooler (DBZ) (Problematic) Conquer Me (Cooler x Mika) (Secretly Lovers)

Perma!Fuse Vegito / SSJ4 Gogeta (DBZ)⭐ Cocky Lover...s? (Vegito x Mika) (Married)

Cell (First Form) (DBZ) (Problematic) Hating Your Perfection Idea (Cell x Mika) (Toxic Lovers)

Dyspo (DBS) (Crush) Speed Dancing (Dyspo x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Goku Black (DBS)⭐ Pink Divinity (Goku Black x Mika) (Engaged)

Broly (DBZ) Comfort the Rage (Broly x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Champa / Beerus (DBS) Two Halves of a Whole (Beerus x Mika x Champa) (Rival Lovers)

Denki Kamanari / Tokoyami Fumikage (MHA)⭐ Electrified Shadows (Denki x Mika x Tokoyami) (Boyfriends and Teammates)

Tony Tony Chopper (One Piece) Apart Of The Ship and Crew (Chopper x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Tails (Sonic) We Don’t Got Much to Lose (Tails x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Asriel Dremurr (Undertale, GoHD AU) Tragic Love (Asriel x Mika) (Secretly Lovers)⭐️

Angel Dust (Hazbin Hotel) Dancing Hearts (Angel Dust x Mika) (Secretly Lovers and Co-Workers)

Valentino (Hazbin Hotel) (Problematic) Belonging To You (Valentino x Mika) (Boss and Possessive Lover)

Collin (Helluva Boss) (Angelic Desires) (Collin x Mika) ⭐️

Modo (Biker Mice From Mars) Trust This Process (Modo x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Tadano (Aggretsuko) Going The Long away (Tadano x Jeremiah) (Boyfriend)

Scar (Zootopia!AU) (The Lion King) King Of My Heart (Scar x Mika) (Engaged)

Simba (The Lion King) Before The End (Simba x Mika) (Dating / Boyfriend)

Stitch (Lilo and Stitch) Oddly Romance (Stitch x Mika) (Boyfriend / Teammates)

Rono (Anthro!AU, Bambi) (Adult version OFC)⭐Once Envious Love (Ronno x Mika) (Secret Boyfriends)

Death (Puss in Boots: The Last Wish) Parlay With Death (Death x Mika) (Married)

SkekSo (The Dark Crystal) (Problematic) My Ocean Encrusted Jewel (Skekso x Mika) (Secretly Married)

King Sombra (MLP; FiM) (Problematic)⭐ Sweet Little Pet (King Sombra x Hydro Dancer) (Pet / Master)

Butterscotch (MLP; FiM) (Shy Hearts) (Butterscotch x Hydro Dancer) (Dating)

Big Macintosh (MLP; FiM) Apples to Apples (Big Mac x Hydro Dancer) (Crush)

Zak (Dragontales) Strange Little Crushes (Zak x Mika) (Crush)

Deathslinger (Dead by Daylight) Whisky n' Bourbon (Caleb x Mika) (Testing the Waters)

The Oni (Dead by Daylight) Enraged and Sweet (Kazuma x Mika) (Boyfriend)

Albert Wesker (Resident Evil) ⭐ Captain My Ex-Captain (Wesker x Mika) (Crush)

Sleeps-With-Scales (Argonian) / Jupuyil (Argonian) (Elder Scrolls) (OC’s) Slumbering With The Hist (Sleeps x Meeka x Jupuyil) (Happily Married)

Razum-dar (ESO) Covert Secrecy (Razum-Dar x Meeka) (Secret Lovers)

Rh’eyata (Yautja) / Ssyide (Sangeheili) (Halo) (OC’s) Warrior Allegiance (Rh'eyata x Mika x Ssyide) (Happily Married)

(EXPERIMENTAL)

Sarabi (The Lion King) Romantic

Octavia (Helluva Boss) (Incest / Romantic)

Juno (Beastars) (Romantic)

Opal (Steven Universe) (Romantic)

Tigress (Kung-Fu Panda) (Teacher x Student)

Princess Luna (MLP; FiM) (Romantic)

Orisa (Overwatch) (Romantic)

Boa Hancock (One Piece) (Partners)

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Familial:

Whitebeard (One Piece) Healing in The Sea (Mola x Whitebeard (Adopted Family)

Bandit / Chili Heeler (Bluey)⭐(cradle ship) Not So Normal Anymore (Bandit x Jeremy x Chili) (Adoptive Family)

Stolas / Octavia (Helluva Boss)⭐Magical Process (Stolas x Mika x Octavia) (Adoptive Family) (Cradle Ship)

Shaak-Ti / Kit Fisto (Star Wars) Jedi Upbringing (Shaak-Ti x Me'kha x Kit Fisto (Biological Family)

Daybreaker / Nightmare Moon (MLP; FiM) (Problematic) Day Breaks the Night (Daybreaker x Hydro Dancer x Nightmare Moon)

Gosha / Leogshi (Beastars)⭐ Dramatic Turn Of Events (Adoptive Family)

Judy Hopps / Nick Wilde (Zootopia)(Cradle Ship) Breaking The Laws (Judy x Jeremy x Nick) (Adoptive Family)

Scrafty (Vickson) Mewtwo (Alana), Weavile (Slash), Feraliagtr (Waterspike), Toxicroak (Nightmare), Semipour (Willow) (Pokémon) (OC’s) Down The River (Adoptive family)

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Platonic:

Ice-Man (Marvel) Newest Student (Bobby x Mika) (Best Friends)

Robin (Tim Drake, DCU)⭐ Apart Of The Fray (Tim Drake x MIka) (Teammates)

Order66!Ahsoka Tano (Star Wars) Newest Padawan (Mentor) (Ahsoka x Me'kha)

Bambi (Bambi)⭐ Secret Little Lies (Bambi x Mika) (Best Friends)

Glamrock Chica (FNAF: SB) Technical Imput (GR!Chica x Mika) (Friends)

[nei-ning]

Been having long weird dreams recently. In one dream I bought little Lars (Tekken 8) figure to a 5yo boy since his mother didn't buy it to him.

In other dream dead hamsters, apparently my pets which I had forgot to feed, became bloody mass and then turned into tiny monkeys!

Last night I had long weird dream. At first I tried to buy a gift to my sister's best friend since she got married. I found NOTHING! As my last effort I tried to buy her a bag of noodles but I didn't get them either! However, I got myself nice little Machamp figure, ahah!

Then, in the same dream, I was in huge bathroom sitting on the toilet already with pants on when Cid (Final Fantasy 7 (remake)) came in to use other toilet. He chuckled at me saying I could do my business and added "Ladies first." I playfully snorted back at him saying I will NOT do that nor even drop my pants as long as he is there. I think he left and gave me my private moment.

Next I was outside and near my local market. This new fusion version of Goku and Vegeta was there (a version which, for my knowledge, doesn't exist here on physical world since I've never seen that for in anime / movies). He was nuts without a nose, this weird spark in his light yellow eyes as he kept going on Krillin, telling all kind of things. Krillin left and the fusion time ended, Goku and Vegeta separating. Vegeta was in his normal form but Goku was actually Vegito (if I remember the name right). He kept talking while I was shown small tree near my local market (that tree doesn't exist). It had big dark green leaves and it made light orange flowers, big ones, and they turned into pumpkins! Vegito kept explaining to Vegeta, who kept nodding with little grin, how they both can manipulate that tree with their thoughts, making it bloom and produce those pumpkins nonstop since those pumpkins were special. They were able to cure dementia and other disease which I don't remember anymore but it was something which doesn't have medication at all.

This same tree also had something to do with Cid and, apparently, you could romanticize him with it! :'D

Dream kept going on and next I was outdoors at the base of little path which went up,past huge red rocky walls. My sister and brother were there with me and I tried to tell them this same dream what I'm telling here now. However, my bro kept interrupting me and my sis didn't pay much attention to me either :'D She was holding a gargoyle statue. It was sitting with wings open, keeping a crystal ball between it's legs. I said "Oh wow, that's amazing." when I saw it. Sis put it on one stone shelf and this gargoyle multiplied. Now there was 3 of them, them all being connected to each other, sitting in a row. I think they all were the same looking and in same position as the first one.

At the end of the dream, now that I was able to tell my dream to my sister, I actually, somehow and by accident for sure, had ended up romanticizing Cid with that damn little tree and it's pumpkins! :'D But it was nice to get cuddles from him! I always thought he would smell bad since he smokes and all that but no, he didn't smell bad at all! Plus he had great humor, ahah! I giggled so much with him :D

Lastly: I also was checking my bank account in my dream, noticing I had got some bonus money 4,111€! I hope this is a good sign! Also, during the dream when I was near my local market, I saw a luggage outside which was black but it was FULLY covered with big clear diamonds! Maybe another good sign?

[ssj4goku777]

KRILLIN SOLAR SPARE LE COUER D IBLIS SILVER THE HEDGEHOG LENGAURDIAN LEVIOSUM GOLDDUCK POKEMON NATURAL REMEMDY XANAX WEED CABERNUVA DOVATO ANTIBIOTICS ANNATO LLFEZ MOLDAVITE GOKU X PROTECTOR OF THE EARTH ULTRA INSTINCT SSJ4 FINAL FLASH VEGETA POTARA VEGITO ANGELIC PROTECTION MANTRA DAVINCI CODE KAMEHAMEHA BOOK OF MIRACLES KLADUN HEALING WAVE YUGIOH SPELL CARD HERCULEAN CORD CREST OF FAITH ANGEMON DIGIMON HAND OF FAITH MAGNAANGEMON GATE OF DESTINY HAND OF DESTINY DAEMON RITUS TRIAD FORTRESS YUGIOH SPELL CARD THOTH UNAS MONSTER REBORN YUGIOH SPELL CARD MAGNA-ANTIDOTE BRAVE SHIELD GOLDRAMON BRAVE TORNADO HERCULEAN CORD LIGHT OF HOPE CELESTIAL DIGIMON BLUE EYES WHITE DRAGON LIGHTENING ATTACK YUGIOH WHITE POWER RANGER TIGER SWORD SIXTH POWER COIN POWER RANGERS DAISHIKAN DRAGON BALL Z #TITUSONETWO 🕯🎗🕊

[fusiioneternal-a]

HE!!!!!!

[betaruga]

FUSION HA! DBZ Fusion - Cronenberg Style ... Horror ficlet below!

Every time they fused in DBZ I always laughed, thinking of one of my favorite childhood films, "The Fly" starring Jeff Goldblum. Wait, did I say childhood film? Haha. Ha. Anyway! Fusion gone wrong, but not resulting in charming phat or starving Vegitos but like “The Fly” where Vegeta gets freakishly strong because he absorbed Goku, before deteriorating into an awful abomination and begging Bulma to pull the trigger. Vegeta panicked--the fusion must have failed. Kakarrot was nowhere in sight! Yet a tingle in his spine built up and sparked, small but growing, before a roar of a raw, foreign power burned and mixed through him, quickly exciting and elating him to new, ruinous heights. Vegeta erupted with victory, glorifying his dramatic power up, his exhilaration driving down deep the humiliation that he'd finally only surpassed Kakarrot by taking his body into his own. And soon, he became more exuberant and aggressive in his denial--combatively and sexually. Bulma had no complaints...at first. The Prince of none has dreams with his fingers in his face, but it's not HIS face under the flesh his fingers are digging underneath, as the visage of glinting eyes and faint remnants of a smile that catches the sun threaten to surface, before he wakes up in a cold sweat... He dons his old gloves, partly to cover the bursting sores that won't heal, but mostly the new blue tints peeling through the skin around his wrists. A stranger in Bulma's unlit lab, he stood at a dim monitor, breathing hard, before jabbing gloved finger stumps to the keys. Vegeta registers the faint remains of his princely features in the dark surface of the monitor as his fingers linger heavily between prompts, eyes vacant as he remembers early on, far before she knew, when Bulma asked if he'd done anything lately to make himself more handsome... One index finger at a time, at last Vegeta types his inquiry: ASSIMILATION? DID VEGETA ABSORB KAKARROT? >NEGATIVE >FUSION OF VEGETA AND KAKARROT AT MOLECULAR-GENETIC LEVEL Weeks passed before Bulma could finally bring herself to visit where Vegeta had sequestered himself, after refusing aid and shutting off the comms. A wall of heat nearly choked her as she shorted the locks and the doors blew up their retainer shafts. The gravity chamber stank. Bulma blinked through the hot, oppressive air around her. Through stinging tears she made out his form, black spikes jutting through twisted colors blistering and bubbling from his body, as he slowly, almost welcomingly, scaled down the walls on bare hands and feet towards her. "Look what I can do now, Bulma." Before her head could turn, he was already behind her. "I can teleport now. Pretty great huh?" The voice carried two inflections at the end; his own sarcastic bitterness, the other cheerful, light, and familiar. She gulped, throat suddenly tight. That was one of the last times she'd seen him. She went to the doctor with Yamcha, unable to go through with having it. Bulma recoiled at the thought of that boiling skin, the growing deformations, the sudden, then slow loss of the two men she knew...and what the baby would be... Vegeta-rot burst through the window and stole her back, binding and arranging her body with marionette ki-strings to force a fusion with her and their fetus, in an effort to make him more "Saiyanoid" and "normal" as his last desperate, broken hope. Yamcha didn't stand a chance... When his faltering power gave out, the strings refracting & shorting through his ki channels and fraying what physical control he had left, Vegeta crumpled onto the floor--oozing--and aimed the nozzle of her refitted blaster to his crown. She couldn't. She daren't... But she did. And then in a few years the B rated sequels came out featuring her monstrously deformed Vegeta-rot Capsule Corp top secret lab baby, breaking out and unleashing grotesque havoc upon the world. 

THE END! 🥰💀

[kaiokentimesten]

Taglist: Post Edition

I decided to make a post with a list of all my tags, since it’s easier to edit than an actual page. The list is under the read more

Here are the tags I use(each of them begin with holleh, so it’ll be holleh.(something)

General

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-.reblog: My reblog tag

-.ask: My ask tag

-.reply: Reblogs I put replies in

-.aes: My aesthetic tag

-.pride: Stuff for LGBT+ pride

-.luv: Positivity stuff for my friends

-.tunes: Music

-.story: My stories

-.pol: My political tag

-.list: My tag list 

-.ref: My reference tag for art and real life stuff

-.submission: my tag for submissions

-.!: tag for more urgent things

-.$: tag for donation posts for others

-.mania: life hack videos with music that makes me feel insane 

-.lvjy: Tag for Lovejoy stuff

-current events: pretty self-explanatory. It’s for any current events. This one has no “holleh.” before it 

Eddsworld

-.fwob: Stands for Friends Without Benefits. My tag for when there’s three or more Eddsworld characters in the post or there are characters I don't have specific tags for

-.cola: Edd

-.checker: Tom

-.mirror: Matt

-.commie: Tord

-.checkered cowboy: Sheriff Thompson

-.yeehaw cola: Detective Edward

-.checkered cola: Tomedd

-.checkered mirror: TomMatt

-.bacon cola: Tordedd

-.bulletproof glass: Tordmatt

-.bb: Stands for “British Bitch”. It’s a tag for Eddins 

-.💚: for things related to Edd Gould

Danganronpa

-.hope: Izuru Kamukura

-.clover: Nagito Komaeda

-.future: Hajime Hinata

-.gmr: Chiaki Nanami

-. two leaf clover: Komahina 

-.jamaican aroma: Kamukoma

-.konami code: Komanami

-.lucky^2: Komaegi

-.three leaf clover: komahinaegi

-.tpg: komahinanami

Dragonball

-.db: General

-.fs: Stands for Four Star. It’s Gohan’s tag

-.last hope: tag for Future Trunks

-.yosha: Vegito

-.gg: Gogeta

-.vg: Gogeta x Vegito

-.kakavege: Goku x Vegeta

Trauma Center

-.utk: General

-.ds: Derek Stiles

Death Note

-.dn: General

-.gotnw: Stands for God of the New World. Light’s tag, obvs

Ace Attorney

-.law: general

Sonic the Hedgehog

-.silver: Silver the Hedgehog

-.edge: Shadow

-.edgy time: Silvadow

-.speed: Sonic

Persona 5

-.p5: General

-.kira: Joker

Five Nights at Freddy’s

-.fnaf: General

-.bon: Bonnie the Bunny

The Venture Bros.

-.vb: General

-.21: Tag for Henchman 21

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-.soot: for Wilbur Soot specifically

-.dsmp: DreamSMP. Spoilers will be here lul 

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-.dsmp analyses: the tag says it all. Analyses regarding DreamSMP. spoilers will, of course, be here

-.origins: OriginsSMP

-.free trial: for the 30 Days SMP/Free Trial SMP/whatever they’re calling it

-.mcc: liveblogging for any mcc events! 

-.mcm: Minecraft Monday stuff

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-.soot: tag for cc!Wilbur Soot

-.ram: tag for c!Schlatt

-.songbird analyses: Tag for c!Wilbur analyses

-.caltrop: tag for c!Quackity 

-.metsmp: tag for the smp I’m in known as MetSMP created by metfell.tumblr.com

-.smpe: tag for SMP Earth

-.sweater boys: tag for sweaterduo stuff, aka the duo name for Wilbur and Schlatt

-.tnt: tag for c!tntduo

-.legacy and love: c!quacksicle tag

-.crimeboys: tag for the crimeboys duo, which is Wilbur and Tommy

-.scu: tag for Slimecicle Cinematic Universe

-.qsmp: tag for QSMP 

The Walten Files

-.twf: general tag

My Little Pony

-.mlp: general tag

-.sunset: tag for Sunset Shimmer 

-.luna: tag for Princess Luna/Nightmare Moon

Steven Universe

-.universe: general tag

Parkour Civilization

-.pc: general tag

[duhragonball]

Dragon Ball Z 270

Hey, do you like Vegito?   Well now he’s Super Vegito.   Buu tries to handwave this by pointing out that he absorbed three Saiyans, while Vegito only consists of two, but the Potara earrings are far superior to Buu’s absorption dealie.   

Oh, by the way, this is a Yukio Ebisawa episode, if this extra-triangle-y screencap didn’t make that clear.

Buu tries to intimidate Vegito, but come on.  

He seems to get in a few good hits, but Vegito is clearly toying with him at this point.  

After shrugging off Buu’s offense, he says he’s disappointed with Buu, and shows him how to really hurt someone, using the Big Bang Attack.

Buu tries to no-sell it, but methinks he doth protest too much.  

Then he tries to make a big cloud of steam to conceal his movements, which might have worked back in the Tien Saga, but come on, dude.

Yeah, Vegito can hit him at will, even if he can’t see him.  

Then he flings him down to the ground.

On the Supreme Kai Planet, Kibitoshin is amazed by how powerful Vegito is, but the Elder Kai isn’t surprised at all, since Goku and Vegeta were already so impressive separately.    And the fact that they’re rivals apparently amplifies the fusion even more.   

Then Vegito spears Buu with a beam of ki.   It’s kind of weird how this is Vegito’s finisher in most of the video games, but we’ve still got two more episodes of this fight.   I suppose this is his most memorable technique, but he doesn’t actually do a whole lot with it.   

Meanwhile, on the Grand Kai Planet, Krillin is observing the Vegito/Buu fight via King Kai’s telepathy.    Seems that King Kai arranged for Krillin and Yamcha to keep their bodies when they died, just as a precaution in case Goku, Vegeta, and Gohan failed.

Krillin doesn’t see how he and Yamcha would have done much good if Goku and Vegeta failed, but now that Vegito is kicking so much ass, it looks like it won’t matter.    This worries Krillin for a moment, because he thinks this means he won’t get to keep his body, but King Kai assures him that he’ll set things up with the Grand Kai.   After all, Krillin and Yamcha have helped defend the Earth just like Goku, so that’s gotta count for something.   

I always found it odd how Krillin and Yamcha were considered the last line of defense after all the Saiyans, but I guess there’s no one else in the main cast to consider.    Tien and Chiaotzu are still alive and still on Earth, so they’re technically still in this thing, and Piccolo got absorbed by Buu, so these were the only two Z-Fighters King Kai could set aside.  

While Krillin is talking to King Kai, Yamcha’s busy fighting Oliboo and that winged gorilla dude at the same time.   

Ironically, this place has Yamcha fired up, even though he was pretty lax about training while he was alive.    I feel like Oliboo ought to be a lot stronger than Yamcha, but oh well.  

I’d like to think this reawakening of Yamcha’s fighting spirit carried on after he was resurrected by the Dragon Balls.   Dragon Ball GT and Dragon Ball Super don’t exactly follow up on this, one way or the other, which irritates me greatly, because what was the point of doing a DBZ sequel if they aren’t going to pick up on things like this?   

Back on Earth, Vegito scolds Buu for being a dull opponent, and not taking this fight seriously.   Then he considers that maybe this was the best Buu could do, and apologizes for making light of his efforts.

So Buu gets really pissed and pulls himself loose from Vegito’s beam.    I’m not sure why he couldn’t have done that all along, but maybe Buu’s gotten tired from all this fighting and it costs him some power to have to keep reassembling himself like this.  

Either way, this gets Buu upset, so he repeats a move he used to kill Smitty way back in Episode 255.   He forces himself down Vegito’s throat...

And thus we have CHUNGUS VEGITO.   

Buu gloats that he can destroy Vegito from the inside out now, and there’s nothing Vegito can do about it.    I mean, it seems to me that the mere fact that they’re still having this conversation suggests that this won’t be as effective as it was on Smitty.    I’m pretty sure Smitty died before Buu even finished stuffing himself inside Smitty’s body.   

Vegito pauses for a moment, as though considering the problem, which is kind of humorous in itself.   

Then he yells really loud and charges up his ki, which is kind of how everyone solves problems on this show.

But it works!   He’s back to normal, save for a huge bulge on his back...

... which migrates over to his shoulder...

And Vegito punches it, forcing the swelling to move to a different part of his body.

Vegito explains that he’s used his own ki to constrain Buu within his body, so there’s no way he can move freely.   Basically, he’s at Vegito’s mercy like this.

So Buu has no choice but to leave the same way he came in.   

Once again, Vegito expresses disappointment in Buu as an opponent, and that gets him riled up again.

So now it’s Buu’s turn to start screaming until something happens.   He also does the anime thing where you clench your fist so hard that blood comes out.  

Vegito isn’t even remotely worried by this.

But Dende is.   As he explains to Mr. Satan, this is a lot like how Buu escaped the Hyperbolic Time Chamber several episodes back, only this time, Buu is causing spatial distortions on Earth, breaking down the barriers to other dimensions.   It’s probably not good for the environment, is Dende’s point, although it’s unclear exactly what would happen if this keeps up.

At last, Vegito seems to pick up on what Dende is worried about, and he decides to stop Buu before it gets too far out of hand.

This is probably the most effort Vegito puts in during the entire fight.   He has to really push hard to get close enough to Buu...

And then he decks the bastard, which seems to snap him out of his tantrum.

Even Buu seems confused over what he just did a minute ago.  

Vegito was hoping he would use that kind of power to hit him, not mess with dimensional barriers or whatever.

Back on the Supreme Kai Planet, the Kais are relieved that Vegito defused that situation, but now the Old Kai is losing his patience.    By now, it’s become clear that Vegito has the advantage, so why isn’t he finishing Buu off?   What’s he waiting for?    What indeed?

[fxsiondxnce]

"....The though of hunting another who can empathize with is not tempting." He mutters in response to what the other potara warrior, Vegito remains comatose nearby, his energy is free of what had been however the fears wouldn't fade anytime soon. No doubt the trauma wouldn't either. He can break apart later, when there's no prying eyes, when he breaks away from everything and restores this world. THEN he can scream about the injustice.

Though their gazes of stupor are not missed as he gazes at both, frowning for a moment.

"Created in moments of desire, of hope, nessecity...bloodlust. destruction. You are a warrior, of who? Yourself or them. What is you. What is them? Where does that line end. You've taken the place of two men with families. Lives of their own. Yet...you begin to wonder. Are you not allowed life as well...or are you cursed to a limit...or a risk." He places the same thoughts he'd had before them. Frowning slightly before he then gestures to the sky as it cracks open, a black smoke filtering out from the crack in the sky, accompanied by the faint structure of something hellish in design, like a structure point before he lets his own power ripple outwards.

Like a river it flows, this feels like dipping your hand into a flowing stream that remains at a faintly cool temperature, it's a pleasant feeling before it sparks. Ignites the flame of ki and bolsters it. A restoration done with the transfer of ki. It cannot heal wounds but it does numb them for the moment.

"....If you lend me your strength in ridding my world of this plague. I'll answer more of your questions with what I know. Though if you want to fight each other. I will not tolerate it here."

He stares them down before slowly hovering upwards, staring at the first ghoulish demon he can spot and that power swells in his hand, a pure white ki blast forming that smolders, gaining height slowly before he releases it, easily taking out a good chunk that's still coming out of the dimensional tear.

He lets loose, this is his world and he doesn't tolerate unwelcome guests. Exhaling slowly a bit of steam from the corner of his mouth before his next punch rips through flesh, blood splattering as he runs them through, well aware the halo is glistening above his head, shimmering like a star undefiled by the wear and tear of his body. Instead he focuses on the undeniable hisses, the mocking title he owns thrown at him, a light scoff before another ki blast reduces the next ones coming at him to dust.

Something slams into his back, throwing him off balance, he can feel his vest tearing as something digs into him, growling as the little menace screeches at him before a dark blue furry limb swings out, snagging around the little demon and yanking it into his grasp to where he can rip it in half, throwing the two halves aside in favor of drawing closer to the interdimenional machine.

fxsiondxnce​:

Why…

Why were they helping….

This wasn’t their world and yet…Still…

His mind struggles, the pure energy that burns against the acidic one, he wasn’t his mind, not his DNA, nor his spirit. Everything feels wrong as he can feel the general sense of coming apart at the seams, their voices are faint before the world crashes, his body crashes because he doesn’t follow with the motion and it hurts, everything crashes and the demon breaks free, practically vanishing with how fast he moves away, steaming mad but much more cautious.

Knocked back into the one offering the bean in the first place, he barely catches himself before the impact could be damaging, a mere displacement as he quickly moves forward a bit, given circumstances understandable as he gazes over at the other, a raised brow before frowning, his lips ever slightly part as if to argue, until a faint glisten in his eyes, casting a gaze once more to the demon who’s leering at them, steam escaping the corner of his gritted teeth. The spark of red fades for blonde, forced back into his natural state as he takes the bean, and it feels like a segment of him becomes whole.

Deep lacerations and bruises slowly heal, yet serious burns slowly pale, horrid reminders and clearly something beyond the healing capabilities of the senzu bean, though it doesn’t stop the explosion of pure power, the air revitalized, it feels like there isn’t ashes scattered around, the thick feeling of ki that wanted to suffocates fades slightly in favor of a sense of fresh air.

Eyes aglow as he ascends the levels rapidly, electricity crackling through his frame before ascending to the vile blue, a slight flash of disgust over his face for the form. He’d only done it once before, learned it before his capture but hadn’t been able to tap into it properly, now. He had an ocean of ki at his disposal, it felt…he felt alive again. More than he had in so long. But that blue gaze settles on the one besides him, before a hand raises, only to place itself on the man’s shoulder, the flash of sharp canines in a slight smile.

“Your a good man.”

The comment is delivered with truth, honesty that is a rarity before he takes his hand, smacking a ki blast down into the ground below before surging forward, initiating a heavily one sided fight, but he’s holding back. At each contact the vile ki is slowly disappearing, the demon becoming more desperate until he’s sent crashing out of sight, the sounds alone suggest a brutal battle that is covered by smoke. However when the radiant frame of blue returns into sight, there’s a large orb of vile ki in his grasp, slowly pushing it together as his own is combating it, clearly the demon had tried to switch and was now regretting it. Being purified point blank with the force of a soul punisher right inside of it.

 The demon soul perishes, the link severed the Potara warriors body drops quickly, until it’s grabbed onto. His grasp gentle, before slowly moving to place the body down to the side, turning his gaze skywards as he narrows his eyes, noting the sky darkening. Usually what happens when the tear begins to open again, another wave would be coming soon unless he got up there and got rid of the device. He’d never been enough before, but maybe…

His gaze lands on the two, their own energies are flickering, compared to his that’s overflowing in waves through the area. He gazes back and forth between them before he beckons them over. “Get over before the wave descends. We’ve got maybe five minutes.”

Thrown backward from the sheer force of furry Gogeta not imploding, Vegetto finds himself with an unwilling tagalong. The fusion of the hour himself and seemingly, he’s a little rattled. Whether it be from the aftershocks of not expelling so much ki at once or from Vegetto’s words, he isn’t certain. What he does know is the hairy hide sheds – literally – and the usual for of the dance fusion he knows too well remains. There are differences, height and mass being most notable. Plus, this one hasn’t regarded him like something horrid he’s stepped in yet. And –

“Uh, you’re welcome,” Vegetto says, utterly stunned at his help not only being accepted, but essentially being thanked for the bean. The other Gogeta’s own bean that he was just returning. So weird. “Anytime.”

His Gogeta snorts, a rapid relief of air that can pass as clearing an irritated nose. Vegetto knows otherwise, teal eyes drawn up to where he lingers. Disapproval radiates from the one illuminated in red, but something else lurks beneath the obvious… shock. For what, he doesn’t have the time to discover, but it’s enough that any aggression towards him has been temporarily quelled. An odd mismatch of fusions pushed to become a team – what next, floating mountains of ice cream?

Psh, if only.

“Stay back,” the Gogeta he knows commands, absently hovering closer when the other Gogeta takes off again. Straight back to fighting the demon that appears to be on this last legs. There must be something with his particular dance fusion that contrasts with the hellish entity. It explains how he pummeled the guy easier than the two of them loitering behind. It doesn’t matter either way, Vegetto’s job is done. No fatalities followed and there’s still a chance. Of what, he, once again, doesn’t know.

“He’s… otherworldly,” Gogeta muses absently, shedding the worrisome red form for basic Super. “This other dance fusion, he was not made the same way I was. He doesn’t feel…”

“Alive?” Vegetto finishes, dragging now teal eyes to his form to question him suspiciously. Unable to withhold the amused laugh, he shakes his head slowly, wincing at the vague pounding starting at the base of his skull. “Can’t ya feel it? His energy’s all weird ‘n shit. Plus fightin’ demons? Yeah, definitely not from our plain ol’ mortal plain.” When the incredulous stare comes, Vegetto laughs honestly. “I’m not always an oblivious meathead. I do have Vegeta in me too, y’know?”

“It’s rarely seen,” Gogeta comments snidely, uncomfortable with the absurd show of comradery between them. The temporary truce formed between them isn’t indefinite. Once it’s over, he’ll resume his previous path of eradicating the nuisance. “Now hush, you’re grating on my last nerve.”

“Don’t I always?” comes the cheery reply, Vegetto avoiding any retaliation by floating down to where the other Gogeta calls out to them.

The battle is over, other Gogeta the victor. Astounding as it was, there are some facts Vegetto can’t comprehend. For one, why is the world in ruin? Two, how did a version of him – have you met him? – get so corrupted? Three… why is he having trouble straying far from this mystery fusion that compliments him?

“Wave? Five minutes?” Vegetto parrots as he lands nearby, curiously watching over the comatose not-him in case he pops back up suddenly. “Sorry to disappoint ya, but I’m gonna need more than five to recover. Ya can thank His Royal Grumpyass over there for that. Chasin’ me so much I’m startin’ to think he’s my number one fan.” The cheekiest grin spreads across Vegetto’s face, both hands planted on his hips. “Not plannin’ on joinin’ him since ya look so alike, are ya? My heart can only take so much excitement.”

In the background, Gogeta simmers. One day soon, he’s going to enjoy planting his fist in that obnoxious face. He’ll enjoy it exponentially.

[supergito]

Fusion Revived - CH 7 (Reunited)

➤ This story is actually complete (finished Sep 2021) over on my Ao3 already; I'm just publishing it here on tumblr too for archival purposes. I hope any and all curious readers enjoy if they haven't checked it out yet!

SUMMARY: Majin Buu has been destroyed, and the Earth has known peace for close to a year now. Life hasn't been too peaceful for the person responsible for saving the world and the entire universe however, but when an ordinary woman meets him one day, things start to change.

RATING: Teen and Up. PAIRING(S): Vegito x OC/Reader, alluded Gochi, alluded Vegebul CONTENT: Canon Divergence, Slow Burn, Friends to Lovers, Family Drama CW(s) THIS CHAPTER: Character Death (in a sense).

No matter what she tried to distract herself with, she couldn’t rid herself of her worry. Whatever Chi Chi and Bulma wanted to talk about with him couldn’t have been good, and when Vegito didn’t return later that day, it spoke volumes. She tried to not think about it, knowing her place. It must have been a family matter, and she had no business involving herself there, lest she risk sparking more drama. She resigned to waiting for Vegito to come back on his own, however difficult it was.

The next day, it was another waiting period. She went about her day, going to work and returning in the evening, but there was no sign of him still. The anxiety grew.

On the third day, today, she’s had enough. She had a smaller shift, getting off in the afternoon, and she made up her mind to go directly to Capsule Corp and search for him. She just wanted to know if things were ok.

If they weren’t, she wanted to let him know that he could use her shoulders to lean on, if he needed it. The Saiyan had too much pride and emotional awkwardness to probably accept that offer, but at least she would get it off of her chest.

~~~

It was another average day for West City, though she hurried along its highway, face set with soft eyes and a deep frown. She mulled over what she was going to say when she got there, hoping that Bulma wouldn’t chase her away. Vegito made it clear to her that he and the scientist were not in a relationship, that having been settled way before he met her, so it wasn’t like Bulma could reasonably call her a homewrecker or anything.

Even if she did, she wouldn’t let that stop her from seeing Vegito.

She gripped her steering wheel firmly, maneuvering around the other cars as she exited the highway and entered the city’s inner streets. Capsule Corp was getting closer, and her impatience was growing, but she had to hit her brakes and go slower when she registered something very odd.

The sky was darkening, too quickly for it to be natural. Additionally, it was midday, and there weren’t enough clouds in the sky to blot out the sun. She looked around to see if she could spot the cause for it, and it did appear.

A colossal ray of light shot up into the sky from the center of the city, coiling as it rose. She watched with shock and awe as its shape changed, morphing into something that was serpentine. The yellow light faded to reveal an antlered green dragon with eyes a solid ruby-red, floating. Its head was angled down so it could gaze at the ground.

That had to be Shenron. Which meant… she looked to the source of its attention, right down to a circular building. The same one she was heading towards.

She fired up her engine, and sped there as fast as she could without breaking the speed limit.

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The instant she parked her car, she jumped out of it, and ran into Capsule Corp. Vegito mentioned to her that he and his friends were the only people who usually gathered the dragon balls as they had a special device that could pinpoint each location of them across the globe, and they used Shenron only for what was absolutely needed. Someone here, or multiple people, were going to make wishes and she had to find out why.

There were employees out here and there, who quickly shifted to stand against the sides of the rooms and halls as she ran past. Common sense was telling her to ask them where Shenron had been summoned, but a stronger sense of urgency kept her moving with her jaw clamped shut. Recalling that there was an area right next to the building that was used for recreational purposes, she set her sights there.

Her lungs were burning, but she pushed herself forwards, jogging to the set of sliding doors that led outside. They opened, and she skid to a stop.

There was a group gathered around glowing spheres on the ground, which the end of Shenron’s body faded into. She recognized Goten and Trunks immediately. Their heads whipped around when she appeared, and they looked surprised. There were other people present she didn’t recognize however, like a man with spiky black hair who stood next to Goten. He too stared at her, puzzled, and she took in how his facial features were very similar to Goten’s. Distantly, similar to Vegito’s as well.

She noticed a blue-haired woman standing at the forefront, next to another woman who had black hair in a bun and who was wearing a Chinese dress with matching garb. The former had to be Bulma, and the latter…Chi Chi perhaps?

Bewildered, she jumped when a booming voice echoed through the air. Shenron’s jaws, lined with razor sharp teeth, moved.

“Your wish shall be granted.”

Its eyes glowed, the intense red blood-curdling. Quietly, she panicked, realizing that she just missed what Bulma and Chi Chi requested from the eternal dragon…

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He threw another bone onto the pile with the rest, finished with his meal.

He’s stayed on this island ever since he left Capsule Corp in a fit of rage, and has taken time to think over things. Taking breaks from his brooding, and occasional exercises to work off more steam, the Saiyan did some hunting for food. Despite how terrible he felt, he still had an appetite, and he couldn’t ignore it.

The fish and birds he caught and roasted over a fire were good enough. The simplicity of it, and the alike circumstances, brought him back to the troubling time of his temporary living arrangements a year ago. Bulma and Chi Chi needed time to cope with the loss of their husbands, so he virtually had to live outdoors for a handful of days before Bulma decided to let him stay at Capsule Corp. It didn’t bother him, as both Goku and Vegeta had much familiarity with roughing it out in the wild, so he was content to hunt a dinosaur and have it be his dinner.

Words couldn’t describe how satisfying and vitalizing it was to eat something delicious, as your literal very first meal. It’s the littlest things that had the most impact, and what has helped motivate him to not dwell on his…tragic origin. He was placed into this world with one duty, and he had to bear it, with the stress and the consequences of it all.

Currently, Vegito sat at the edge of a cliff that overlooked the ocean, absent-mindedly watching the tide roll into the beach below. Deciding on what to do has proven impossible. It was far too difficult a situation to solve, and he would love to see someone else try to piece this baffling puzzle together in his shoes. At this point, his only hope would be that the women’s plan would fail. If it did, then-

“Gah…!”

He lurched forward, when a burst of pain sliced through him vertically from his head down to his midsection all of a sudden. It wasn’t necessarily a physical ache, but something extremely uncomfortable that cut right down to his ki. To his spirit. It was gut-wrenching, and it worsened until it became excruciating.

Vegito’s ki spiked and lowered erratically as his body tried to make sense of what was happening. His hair repeatedly turned from black to blonde, then back. He held his sides, groaning in agony and gritting his teeth.

A light had begun to shine within his chest, and gradually escalated in brightness.

…Did they do it…?

He tried to fight against it. He channeled his ki and powered up vastly, to get the ethereal force separating him to disperse. The pain did actually decline, but only a little bit.

It wasn’t enough. He could feel his strength draining.

In the recesses of his head, of his subconscious, there was a gap widening. Memories became scrambled and pulled apart, resulting in a migraine so severe that it trampled all the ones he’s had previously. The world around him fell into a haze he couldn’t see through. Before everything went dark, he did think about one particular thing.

He never got to say goodbye.

The light burst from his body. Vegito’s scream was cut short when his form faded into a glowing sphere that split into two parts.

They undulated and morphed, taking the shape of two adult men.

They stood, minds blank and regained senses delicate, as they took in their surroundings. They faced each other, wordlessly asking the same question, before it all rushed forward in a burst that made them flinch. They each experienced a flurry of their fusion’s memories, that begun when he was created and ended right at the location they were in.

They nodded at each other in acknowledgment, and the shorter of the two laid a hand on the other’s shoulder as he put two fingers to his forehead.

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“Is there no other wish you desire?”

“No. That’s it.”

“I see. Farewell.”

Shenron’s body turned back into light, that was sucked into the dragon balls. The seven orbs ascended into the air, and slammed into each other, flying away in opposite directions that made them resemble small comets. The sky returned to its normal color.

No one said anything. Bulma and Chi Chi turned around, looking pleased with themselves. Their smiles dropped when they spotted her, but before a word was aired, there were two new people on the scene. Both of them were men of differing heights, and one of them had a translucent circle on top of his head.

Their faces were uncanny, and the one earring each of them wore…

… … …

The realization made her want to fall to the ground.

“Goku!”

“Vegeta!”

Their respective wives called out their names. They ran to them and embraced them with no restraint.

“Goku…oh Goku, it’s been so long…”

Chi Chi shed tears, and she buried her face into his chest. When he didn’t react, she pulled away.

“Goku…?”

Instead of at his wife - who he technically hasn’t seen in a very long time - he was staring at her.

So was Vegeta.

Their expressions were unreadable. She couldn’t take it.

Tears sprung from her eyes. Everyone present observed her as she backed away. Breaking into a run, she went back into the building and didn’t look back. A hand went to her lips in a futile attempt to soften her gasps for air.

Vegito was gone.

He was gone, and she never got a chance…

She reached the parking lot, and would have made a beeline to her car, but something grabbed onto the hem of her shirt.

“_____!” A youthful voice cried. “Please stay!”

Goten’s eyes were glossy. “Everything will be ok. You can be friends with my dad.”

Pain pierced her gut, and shot up to her heart. She appreciated the child trying to console her, but it couldn’t be helped.

“I…I-I’m sorry, but it wouldn’t be the same.”

At her reply, his lip puckered out, and his eyes sparkled with a visible fluid. A clamor of footsteps sounded in the distance, and the two were advanced upon by everyone else. Chi Chi stepped forward, teeth bared in a scowl.

“Get away from her, Goten!”

The boy let go of her clothing, but he shockingly didn’t do what Chi Chi commanded. He stared at his mother silently, dejected.

“You…” Chi Chi zeroed in on her. “I don’t know why you showed up, but this is a family matter that you have no right even seeing! Leave us.”

She was heartbroken, but she would be damned if she let this lady talk to her like that. A spark set off a flame, and her lip curled up in a snarl.

“You’re right. But Vegito was my friend. I cared about him, clearly more than you ever have! Which is ironic, considering who he was made of!”

She struck a nerve. Chi Chi was infuriated.

“How dare you! You don’t know WHAT you’re talking about!!”

Goku and Vegeta were staring at her again. She internally pleaded for them to stop.

“I know enough! I know that Vegito wanted to live! He had his own feelings, his own dreams! Despite that, he was committed to protecting all of you and this world, which was why he was even here to begin with! But you chose to kill him.”

She’s never been this livid before; her body was shaking all over. Chi Chi and Bulma looked like they were both about to pounce on her, they even inched forward, but an arm from each of their husbands shot out so they could halt them.

When the women gave them looks that asked what in the world they were doing, the men still didn’t speak. She had no guess as to what was going through their heads. She didn’t care either way. Her biggest priority now was to leave as soon as possible, as to not break down before all of these people who did not mourn the benevolent warrior.

“You two are so SELFISH.”

She ended her tirade. No one stopped her nor spoke further when she stomped towards her car, hopping in and speeding away once the engine was on.

In the confines of her vehicle, safe from prying eyes, her tears resumed with a vengeance. She cried.

She cried over the loss of the man who didn’t deserve this fate, and…

She cried over the loss of the chance she had, to make their friendship something more.

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When she left, an awkward silence persisted in the group. Goku and Vegeta released their wives’ arms, and watched _____’s car zoom up the street and out of sight.

“…Daddy…?” Goten was first to speak, looking up at Goku with eyes brimming with tears. His eyes snapped towards the child, and after releasing a sigh of pent-up strain, he smiled.

“Hey buddy. Long time no see.”

Goten perked up, and leaped into his father’s arms. His older brother, Gohan, walked towards Goku and softly spoke a greeting with a bright smile that he returned. Chi Chi wordlessly stared at Goku embracing Goten, shocked and hurt that her husband stopped her from putting that ignorant stranger in her place.

Bulma too questioned why Vegeta did the same to her, but her happiness at seeing the perpetually-scowling man kept her from dwelling on it for the time being. Trunks was ecstatic himself.

“Dad! I missed you! So did Mom!”

“Hmph…” Vegeta’s frown didn’t falter, but he peered down at his son with fondness in his eyes. He didn’t look at all at Bulma, but she was unperturbed. Vegeta wasn’t one to get soft when she and him weren’t alone, and even then, he was soft in his own stoic way. She did make sure to point out an important detail, however.

“Vegeta, your halo. You’re still dead…?”

“Ooooh. That’s right, you never got revived.” Goku laughed. “That’s ok. I’ll go to Namek and use their dragon balls to wish you alive again.”

That small dilemma solved, the group dispersed, with the individual families looking to catch up with their respective members. Bulma and Trunks walked into Capsule Corp as Goku was surrounded by his wife and children, who all placed a hand on his body in preparation for he using Instant Transmission. Gohan informed him that his girlfriend, Videl, was waiting for their return at their Mt. Paozu home. He honed onto her ki, but didn’t teleport right then.

The two Saiyan men briefly made eye contact before the Son family vanished. They communicated without needing to speak.

‘Kakarot.’

‘I know, Vegeta.’

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Finding Love Chapter 58

Vegeta watched his mate play with the boys as the submissive held Vegito on his hip. Ever since he had gotten his voice back, he hadn't been too far from the cubs, and he had been constantly chattering to their youngest to help improve the toddler’s own vocabulary. The beta's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Gohan come over to talk to his father, most likely about what to find Tarble as an offering for his hand. The teen had been busy trying to find something suitable on Earth while beginning lessons on how to run his new kingdom. Poor boy could use all the help he could get, and Goku was more than happy to offer advice. It made the prince happy to see the submissive so relaxed and like his former self, but there was something that was burning in the back of his mind that made a frown grow on his face. His eyes flickered over to the oldest of the half saiyans, and a surge of pride went through him as he observed just how much effort Gohan was putting into his gift. Unfortunately, it also made guilt rear its ugly head as well. Bardock was right, loathed as Vegeta was to admit it, and he felt the need to come up with something to give to his Karo. Their mating had been unorthodox, but the alpha wanted to make it up to Goku. “You look troubled, nii-sama.” Tarble said softly. “Tarble, I thought we’d talked about the nii-sama thing.” Vegeta smirked as he ruffled his sibling’s hair. “I know but you’re always going to be my nii-sama.” The beta admit with a smile. “What’s bothering you?” “I’m…I’m sorry I gave Gohan a hard time about his proposal.” Vegeta said softly. “I just want him to do right by you. And I’ve realized that I need to do right by Karo….but I have no idea what I could offer him.” “You really want to make amends don’t you. Ni-” Vegeta’s glare cut him off. “Big brother, Kakarot is happy with you. He forgave you for everything. You don’t have to keep making it up to him.” “It’s not just that, Tarble. Bardock, damn him, has a point. How can I expect Gohan to honor our traditions with you when I haven’t done so with my own mate. We didn’t even court properly. I just….I want to make things right. Karo deserves that.” Tarble hugged his older brother trying to get the troubled expression off the older man’s face. “He’ll be happy with pretty much anything you give him, brother.” Tarble said quietly. “And I know the only reason you give Gohan a hard time is because that’s your job as my big brother. I think you enjoy pushing his buttons.” The beta teased. They settled in the grass watching Kakarot and the cubs playing with the pups, Gohan now involved in the game making the older two boys squeal in laughter as he tickled them both. Karo was so beautiful like this. He wanted to see Karo like this everyday for the rest of their lives. “So what have you considered so far? Maybe you’re over thinking this.” “I can’t really hunt anything for Karo. He’s an accomplished hunter himself and we both know there isn’t an animal that either of us couldn’t kill easily. He doesn’t want to kill anything for trophy status either and doing something like that would only make him sad or angry.” Neither said the obvious, that it was too close a reminder to Shiveria right now. “What about a pet?” Vegeta glared at him not even dignifying that question with a response. “Yeah…that was a terrible idea.” Tarble admit with a blush. “And you already have the three panzaons. And besides your bond jewelry that really wouldn’t work either.” Vegeta sighed at that. “At times I wish he liked wearing nice things and jewelry. Karo looks absolutely stunning when he’s wearing a bit of jewelry but that’s just not him. It was one of the things I always found admirable.” “He told me he was afraid of ruining his nicer clothes and losing the jewelry. Kakarot just isn’t used to it yet. I wasn’t either until I started helping father in court more recently.” Tarble said as his tail wagged a bit. Vegeta smiled happy their father was actually asking Tarble to help. He hadn’t wanted his brother to fade into the shadows. “Anything else?” “I considered a few things, but Karo isn’t a crafter so any tools to help him with that are out. And he doesn’t really care for reading and knowledge unless it helps him with something he has to learn. I thought about adding to the gardens but they are already filled with everything we can safely grow in the palace. Not to mention he feels comfortable with how they already are, I’m hesitant to change that.” Tarble watched as the alpha furrowed his brow in thought. It was so sweet that his older brother was trying so hard to find the perfect gift for his mate. The young beta smiled once he heard Vegeta start to mutter out some more ideas before quickly rejecting them. Just then, a memory flashed in his mind from a few months back. “You know, there was something Kakarot mentioned.” The younger said after bit. “We were talking about where we grew up. He told me he didn’t feel like he ever had a home of his own. He did mention his home with his grandfather and how his wife had it totally rebuilt after they married; to be far Kakarot did say it was in really bad shape after being empty for several years. It never felt like home after that. You could do something to make the palace feel like his home maybe?” The idea struck Vegeta like lightening. He grinned and ruffled his little brother’s hair affectionately as he stood up. “Thanks, Tarble.” +++VK+++ “We’re almost there.” Vegeta said with a sly grin before he pulled the submissive through some bushes drawing giggle from his mate. “Vegeta, why did you bring me all the way out here…?” The beta’s breath caught in his throat once he realized where they were. “This is…” He turned to look back at his mate with wide eyes. It was their lake, where Vegeta marked him and the setting of so many of their dreams together. It was unchanged except for a house further down the shoreline. “I know. I wanted to bring you here.” Vegeta said kissing his mate. “This is our place and its only fitting to visit while we’re on Earth, marama.” “Geta…” The beta felt his eyes water a bit at the sweetness of the gesture. He frowned a bit seeing the house. “What’s wrong?” The alpha was immediately concerned. “There’s someone living here now.” Goku responded softly. Vegeta relaxed then with a smile, and he guided the beta over so he could see the building better. “Take a closer look, Karo,” he whispered making the younger male shiver slightly. Goku glanced over his shoulder at the smirking alpha with a look of confusion before turning to study the house with a closer eye. What he saw made his breath catch in his throat a second time. It was bigger than he realized. The roof was made of black tile and shaped like a traditional Chinese house with the corners curving up just a bit, and the walls were made out of a light gray stone that helped it blend into its surroundings. There were round windows on the two sides he could see with a pattern on the glass that was similar to King Kai’s insignia. The house itself was sitting beside the tree that they had mated for the first time, and there were flowers and other plants scattered along the walls. All and all…it looked eerily similar to his grandfather's house. “Geta…what is this?” Goku's voice was hesitant as he looked over the scene once more. He sounded so confused that it made the prince let out a chuckle. “Marama…as I'm sure you're aware, our mating has been…rather unorthodox to say the least. Normally an alpha will offer a bonding gift to the beta he is courting before they mate to show he is serious about their relationship, and I'm ashamed to say that I haven't even thought of doing so until Gohan asked for Tarble’s hand.” Vegeta moved so that he was in front of the beta and held his hands before continuing. “Kakarot, after Vegetasei was destroyed, I thought I would be the prince of a dead race. I didn't think there was any hope of having a miraculous comeback from the brink of extinction for our people so I gave up. My only comfort was the thought of revenge for years….then I met you. At first I was impressed that a third class warrior had grown so strong, then, on Namek, I became angry over the thought of you being stronger then myself. “Then you were gone for seven years.” Goku was surprised to hear his mate choke up a bit here. “I vowed at your death to never fight again, but I was only able to do so for those first two years. I don't like to look back on that time, love. I just remember feeling empty most of those days, and I was angry that I couldn’t understand why. I started training again as an outlet for my aggression because… while I still thought I hated you at that time, I still couldn’t stand the thought of destroying everything you cared for.” The prince lifted a hand and cupped the submissive's cheek as he gazed adoringly in the other’s onyx eyes. Goku couldn't help but nuzzle the hand as his eyes watered a bit at the speech. “When you returned after all those years… to be honest I wasn’t quite sure what to feel, Karo. I knew I wanted to fight with you, I was also angry that you weren’t going to stay longer, and I was hurt that you were so happy with not being on Earth. I think it was then that my heart decided that it would belong to you and no other. With every else that came after… in a way I’m not surprised that it took my brain so long to catch up with what my heart had decided. “I can now see that I don't want to live a single day without you in my life. I know there will be days when we do not get along. We will fight, we will be at each other’s throat’s, and there may be days when we beat each other to bloody pulp, but I want to share those days with you. I also know there’ll be days where we can just enjoy being with each other. We can laugh together, we can spend days with our boys together, and we can spend nights wrapped up in each other’s arms just soaking in one another. I want that for the rest of our lives, love.” Here Vegeta knelt down on one knee making Goku gasp. He pulled out a black box about the size of his hands and opened it to reveal a white gold necklace with a blue, multicolored labradorite stone in its center. “Will you spend the rest of our days with me as my mate?” Goku stared at him, eyes misty with a soft smile on his face. “But…but I thought we were already mates.” Goku stammered. “You did all this for me?” “I wanted to do things right Karo. I wanted to show you just how much you mean to me because you deserve this being done the proper way.” “Geta….” Goku actually teared up and slid to his knees in front of his alpha. “So do I get an answer to my question?” Vegeta softly asked with a smile. Goku gave a watery laugh before he nodded. “You idiot.” The beta teased as Vegeta carefully hooked the necklace around his mate’s neck. It shimmered in the light and rested around mid-chest on him just at the top of his pectoral muscles. “Of course the answer is yes.” He wiped his eyes before kissing Vegeta softly. His hands found the necklace and gave it a better look. “A necklace or bracelet is traditional. I thought you’d prefer something simple.” Vegeta said taking one of his mate’s hands in his own. “I love it, it’s perfect, Vegeta.” The beta felt at peace as he held the blue stone. He didn’t feel overwhelmed like with the finer jewelry he wore for Vegito’s presentation. His mind didn’t even compare it to the collar he hated so much with how loose it was. “How did you…when did you find the time for all this?” “Bulma helped.” Vegeta said with a laugh. “I told her what I needed and we got it done. It was a bit disturbing how fast she can get people to do things.” The alpha confessed. “This whole lake and the land around it belong to you, Karo, legally. No one can ever move out here or do anything to this place without your consent.” “Why the house?” “I want you to be happy, marama.” Vegeta said once again cupping his mate’s cheek. “If that means we live here or on Vegetasei, I’ll follow you to the ends of the universe.” “Vegeta….” Goku felt his eyes water again. “Our home is on Vegetasei. I love Earth and miss our family here, but I belong with our people.” His alpha smiled and purred at that. “Then this can be a get away for you….or the two of us if you like. A place to relax.” Goku whimpered as Vegeta leaned in and breathed in his scent, his breath ghosting over his mark. His mate had a point. ‘Maybe for my next heat…’ “I’d like that….very much, anaana.” Goku felt like he walked into his rooms in the palace when they went inside. Soft blue and grays decorated the entryway will a living area just like the one in his room minus the nest. Large double french doors were at the back of the room revealing a stunning landscape of the surrounding woods and some more decorative plants surrounding an outdoor sitting area. Goku immediately went to look closer and found a small fire pit and soft chairs and a lounge. A latticed arbor on the corners were covered in vines of flowers and supported a glass roof that would keep the occupants and furniture dry without ruining the view of the sky. Further out from the patio was a large brick grill and oven that they could use for outdoor cooking. Vegeta watched Goku with a smile seeing how happy his mate was. The beta quickly went into a different set of french doors and found himself in an amazing kitchen. The fridge alone was massive. Soft blue covered the walls and the cabinets were white to match the clean white quartz countertops. From there it was a mismatch of Earth and Saiyan technology to let him cook whatever style he wanted from either planet. He opened one of the drawers and found an assortment of knives and tools for prepping food. “This is incredible.” The beta was breathless as he started looking at all the items and ingredients in his kitchen. He was so excited about what he could make his thoughtful alpha with all that he had here. “You haven’t even seen the best parts, Karo.” Vegeta said with a chuckle as he stood in the doorway leading to a dinning room connected to the sitting area. Goku gave the alpha a confused look before following Vegeta to a large dark wood door to the left of the fireplace. Goku opened the door after giving his mate a curious look. He froze seeing a replica of the den in his father’s home. The deep nest filled with blankets, furs and pillows. The back wall was taken up by another massive fireplace and Goku shivered a bit realizing this room was for the two of them alone. “There’s a bathroom like the one at the palace over here.” Vegeta said softly pulling his partner from his thoughts, and the submissive noticed a door just beside the bedroom door. “I didn’t know you liked the bathroom so much.” Goku quipped as Vegeta’s arms wrapped around his waist and pulled him close. “Oh, I wasn’t talking about the bathroom, love.” Vegeta led his mate back to the living room and showed him another dark door off to the side of the doors to the patio. Steam hit his face as he went it. It was a natural hot spring bath. Soft grass and natural smooth stones covered the floor leading to a wide pool in the center of the room. There were submerged stone benches in the pool with steam rolling off them. “I was thinking more along this room.” The beta let out a pleased and excited noise that heated the prince's body in a way that the steam couldn't do, and Vegeta bit back a growl as he watched Goku explore a little. The older saiyan watched in a mixture of amusement and arousal as the black tail attached to his mate whipped the air spreading the scent of cinnamon in the room. “A personal hot spring?!” Goku beamed at his alpha, and Vegeta could feel his chest puffing out a bit at the expression directed to him. “Geta, this is wonderful! I can't believe you went through all this trouble!” “It was no trouble, Marama,” the prince's voice was a purr as he watched the other with half lidded eyes. Vegeta pushed off the doorframe that he was leaning on to almost stalk closer to his mate. “There's one more thing to go with your gift.” The submissive's eyes widened at the tone in Vegeta’s voice as he watched him come closer. He got that distinct feeling of being prey as the alpha circled around to stand at his back. Goku shivered as soon as he felt air rush over his ear from Vegeta’s mouth. “Bardock and Bulma agreed to watch the cubs for tonight and tomorrow….” Pink dusted over Goku's face as he caught the meaning of the words. “So we can enjoy our little paradise before we have to go back to Vegetasei. Doesn't that sound nice?” The question was rhetorical, and the beta found his head nodding without really thinking about it. A mewl came from the younger’s throat as gloved hands crept up under the white top that was becoming damp from the steam. “I'm not going to wait another moment longer, Karo.” Vegeta growled as he pulled his mate closer to his body. “We are not leaving here until I've heard you scream my name. Multiple times in fact.” “Anaana….ah!” Goku was cut off by his own gasp as the prince nipped at the shell of his ear. He melted against the strong body behind him once the dominant left his ear to run his tongue over the bond bite on the beta's shoulder. “I think we can start here.” The excitement in Vegeta's tone had Goku's mind clearing enough to hear the next words before a feeling of anticipation and a small amount of nervousness filled his heart. His body was spun round before he could utter a sound, and the light in the older man's eyes nearly brought him to his knees. “It's going to be a long night, so we might as well have you as relaxed as you can get before we begin. Don't you agree?”

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Jonathan, further detail.

Birthplace: Earth of course.

Manner of birth: Ceaseran section. Oh. And. Vegeta gave birth to him.

Hair Color and Style: Jonathan's hair color is black and his style is more like future trunks post HTC but short enough that he doesn't have to tie it up.

Hair Accessories: Jonathan has a bright green streak. He dyed it in remembrance of his best friend Hope. Who died of natural causes.

Healthy Hair?: Hair is healthy and his hair is his pride. He only gets it cut when absolutely needed.

Facial Feature: His facial features look like Vegito but Goku says he looks more like Vegeta.

Facial Hair: Jonathan has light stubble on his chin cause he's too lazy to shave.

Scars: Jonathan has a scar on his chest. Right Pectoral. He received it in a battle against Frezia.

Scent: From what Kaine says he smells like tangerines and rose water. Jonathan doesn't eat tangerines.

I think that should be it for now. I will update as I go along.

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if i was competent enough, i’d draw vegito working out....

so, i’ll link this fanart here instead. it’s vegito with his shirt blown off hehehe 🥰🤤

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ending off today with some wholesome fanart. look at how cyoot blushy vegito is

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i must also share this s+ drawing of super saiyan vegito 🥵🥵🥵🥵💦💦