#verse: dragon ball super

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“Thank you for volunteering to look after her honey.” The woman spoke appreciative towards her ELDEST SON. 

Trunks held little Bulla in his arms gently, the little one taking a liking to her brother. Trunks of course was currently equipped to handle whatever situation would arise as the pack that hung from his shoulder held the essentials he’d need. A thermostat with warm milk when she gets hungry, extra diapers, lotion, a few extra clothes in case of an accident and of course his mother’s number on speed dial IN CASE Bulla needed to hear her voice to take one of her naps. 

❝   𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫.   ❞  Trunks spoke up with a smile on his face. “I figured I’d come and visit Videl and Pan too, we’re having a little indoor picnic.” Said Trunks as he began hovering into the air. “Okay Bulla tell mother goodbye.” Said Trunks in BABY TALK. Mother, daughter and son bid their goodbyes and Trunks flies off towards Satan’s mansion.

The flight itself wasn’t all too long, and of course he made sure to not fly too high either. To NO SURPRISE it seemed Bulla enjoyed the flight, she giggled away as Trunks held her. Seeing her like this brought old memories of the stories Gohan often told him, wherever he was in his cranky moods as an infant, gohan would take him flying and that’d seem to do the trick. The thought alone brought a smile on his face as he’s reminded that not ALL those days were filled with strife and difficulty. 

“Ready to see your little cousin?” He spoke toward the little one and she coos excitedly. “Yeah I can’t wait either..and I’m ready for her this time around too.” With confidence Trunks rang the doorbell a few times.

Future trunks SC / @manganyeh

[peoplcshope]

He smiles as he returned to this timeline. It must have been..possibly a year or two since he’s last been here after the Zamasu incident. Though, this was the first time he’s actually come here on a rather casual occasion so he was indeed quite nervous as he slowly approached his mother. “Umm, hello mother.” He was a little bashful..after all, it had been AGES for him since he’s spoken to any incarnation of his mother. “I hope this isn’t a bad time.”

liked for a starter / @age733

[likeadragcn]

"Trunks..so you're back. Is there any new impending doom we should know about?" He asked in a rather calm manner, if there was bad news to be had then Picollo knew that they were all ready to face it, the earth's warriors were evolving with every passing season after all.

liked for a starter / @hopefromadoomedtimeline

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The grip she had on him grew ever stronger, but Trunks refused to let up..even for an inch..If Saiyans truly respected strength then it’s essential he showcase his own. She asked him WHY he chose to keep this information from her..as if her response isn’t even hinting her why this was kept a secret. ❝   𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫.    ❞ He spoke out, loud enough so she’d hear the serious tone in his voice, Trunks already had both his hands lightly pressed against her stomach, ready to blast her away just in case this situation broke into a fight.

“The plan was to find Frieza’s army MYSELF, then I’d take him out. Whatever means necessary.” Then he looked at her in the eyes. “LOOK AT YOURSELF!!” Then he raises his voice against her. “Your hate for him makes you blind, just as blind as my own hatred for the androids and that hatred doesn’t make us better fighters…Look I KNOW what Frieza has done to you, I’ve seen it countless times on my missions..if anything I’m probably one of the very few people that CAN relate to but you’re building a life now…hell there are even moments you’ve even talked about having a child with me. I’m proud that you’ve actually looked forward toward a future. But look at you now..threatening the ONE person in this world who probably gives a damn about you. Do NOT forgive or forget the travesty Frieza brought onto you..but do not let him have this much power over you. If I trust you’d be able travel with me and fight him with a leveled head I would have invited you to search for his army with me..”

". . . . "

Her grip on his chin tightened until her fingernails threatened to break through skin. Her displeasure was multi-layered like a cut onion. So, unsurprisingly, when he explained himself further, she contemplated grabbing him by the neck and throwing him through a wall.

The source of her hatred and bitterness forced her to once again reveal the ugliness that was abundant within her. A mere mention of Frieza's name was more than enough to make her unreasonable; inconsolable and rash, she'd want to destroy everything in sight. Heck, even when Trunks began having conversations with her about her behaviors (in an effort to correct them), she was unable to handle it. Being compared to Frieza, being told she was worse than him, being told her feelings against the former tyrant (although justified) made her tunnel-visioned and blind to the severities of her own atrocities made her horrible and belligerent. It made her quickly revert back to the violent, uncaring sociopath she was when she met him, though in her defense:

She was still all of those things. She just had better habits. ...Sometimes.

"Dtioi!" She spat.

She clutched fistfuls of his shirt and shook him once, twice. "--And you were going to tell me, when exactly?!" She yanked him closer, her cold breath paradoxically hot with anger.

"Dou a o!" (I should eat your face right now).

"What the HELLS do you mean 'nobody knows where he is'--or that his Empire is being rebuilt?!"

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━━   ❝   𝐊𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐭?? 𝐈𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮?   ❞  He’s spent SO LONG searching for his son, the many visions he’d often get did not serve him any better. Visions of him meeting another mysterious saiyan on earth, before that him achieving a legendary transformation on a strange green planet..they were all..ODD for lack of a better word but they were reunited now. His wife would have been���so happy to see how much their son have grown..so strong and oddly enough this planet was still littered with these species. “Look at you, hard to believe you’ve gotten so tall.”

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐌 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐃𝐎 𝐒𝐂 / @kxkarot

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“Goku..Oh boy finally I’ve found you.” Luckily too, this must have been that OFF chance that he was NOT with Lords Whis and Beerus. “I really have a favor to ask and you can say no if you want.” As much training as Trunks has been putting himself through ever since Black there were times he felt it wasn’t enough. After all his father had steeled it into his mind to ALWAYS push farther, go beyond the limit he’s set for himself..so the next ceiling was to become a super saiyan god. Sadly he doesn’t remember asking his father about the form the time he WAS really around here, not to mention JUST in case the ‘other’ him within the timeline he lived in now was not up to snuff he could easily swoop in and save the day THE minute that Trunks was knocked unconscious. “I wanted to ask you if you could tell me how to achieve Super Saiyan God.”

liked for a starter / @age736

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𝐂𝐑𝐀𝐒𝐇!!!The sound of a space craft crashing into the middle of the streets. A familiar circular pod, the people were wise to retreat once they saw it. Slowly the hatch opened and the figure of a man was seen flying out of it. This planet..this was Kakarot’s planet..he was rather surprised the life forms were STILL standing. Hmmm, maybe they were his son’s pets…so they’ll enjoy another day of life. 

━━   ❝   𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐢𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐝..   ❞  He said a smirk on his face. Though, all of this screaming and panic began working on his LAST nerve. “What’d we have here.” It seems there was one that did not run in fear..good, a local with manners. “You there, where can I find the leader of this planet? Kakarot.”

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐌 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐃𝐎 𝐒𝐂 / @dragvnsovl

[peoplcshope]

“Father, I need to ask you a question..” He rubs the back of his neck, granted the question was going to be a rather embarrassing one, but it was easier to come to him with this little situation than it’d ever be with his mother. “Well if you’re not busy that is..hahaha..”

liked for a starter / @dragvnsovl

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It was sad and frustrating what happened to Vegeta, however, the ONE thing that kept Bardock sane on cold nights was the knowledge that someday..somehow Frieza would meet his end at the hands of his own SON. Until they meet again it was up to Towa and Bardock to survive..gain their strength and one day head towards that planet..EARTH. For now, it was another day to lick their wounds.

━━   ❝   𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝.   ❞  Bardock said with a smirk on his face. “Probably one more night and we can start wiping the life forms on this planet..the gravity here is light, air is clean and there’s plenty of vegetation. There’s no reason why we couldn’t make this planet our base of operations.”

𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐌 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐃𝐎 𝐒𝐂 / @dragvnsovl

[peoplcshope]

“That’s a shame..I saw the name Broly and assumed the worse, followed the coordinates here.” From what it looks like, this planet was..rather beautiful, trees stretched out inthe the sky, the view of a jungle in the distance hinted of an area teeming with life.if the BROLY he knew was here then this place would have been nothing more than a wasteland by this point.

“Use him as a weapon? No, I’d never.” This was extremely hard to explain without sounding guilty in the slightest. Time Patrollers are trained to be secretive as to being careful to NOT create another paradox within the alternate timeline created. I’ve actually…” No, he couldn’t say that he dealt with Brolys from different timelines, too much information. “I’ve heard stories revolving saiyans, Broly himself is said to be close to the pinnacle.” That’s it..keep it sort of vague, if anything maybe instead of a time patroller he could masquerade as a galactic patroller.

“It’s really only for observation purposes. What kind of person he is, his values (if he HAS any).”

continue from here / @ofspaceandearth

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Another deity, vanished from their own realm. The existence of twelve universes were common among the divine but even so, there must be SO MANY MORE beyond even their scope, a thirteenth universe or even a fourteenth. The possibilities were endless and the presence of this woman proves all of that as he’s never seen her AT ALL. How here she is circling him and then summoning shadows that seemed poised to attack..he should feel threatened but alas, the emotion that sears into the pit of his stomach was EXCITEMENT.

(‘This is how you must have felt..Son Goku.’) The deity spoke within the back of his mind. OH, what glorious fun would it be if ALL of these shadows suddenly attacked him at once. The thought brought a visible smirk on his face..no, that smirk turned into a smile..one of excitement and mischief. ❝   𝐙𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐬𝐮.   ❞  He spoke his name softly. “Although the earthlings call me something else, they hail me as: Goku Black. To be quite honest I might even adopt the moniker. Now, as for your fiends…let loose your wrath Unknown God. Let me gauge your strength and once we are done I would like to ask you but a few questions.”

The goddess hummed as she placed a finger underneath her chin and kept a calm smile. She could sense his strength and she could understand the reason why he would have slaughtered their fellow gods. Floating around, she started to circle the male like a predator even in her weakened state, she would not allow him to see any imperfection of a true goddess. Gods and goddesses that refused to put the lesser creatures in mind did not deserve to exist. True they needed mortals, but they could easily repopulate after a major cull with only the chosen followers remaining.

Coisima slowly paused when she was only mere feet from the male looking him in his eyes. Her eyes flicked with the pink mist around the corners as she started directly down as if she was inspecting him. "Sadly I was banished by an ancient power that created us gods and goddesses, then flung across dimensions and universes which took a toll on me." Her voice was ice cold as she thought about her defeat and clenched her hands into fists as the small shadows around her shuttered from their mistress's anger. Inhaling deeply, she backed away from the male with a smile to demonstrate some power.

The mist around her eyes became more intense and large as the shadows around them slowly started to spread out. It was amazing how much darkness was in space, which made it easier for her children to devour everything around them. "My name is Cosima, goddess of chaos, discord, and strife." The female was putting on a performance, even though she might not be on his level, she knew that she was stronger than most other beings in this universe. "Now, whose presence am I in?" Cosima was waiting to see what the male would say as the shadows took the form of monsters surrounding them forming a circle waiting for any sign to attack. However, she wanted to go for intimidation more than anything.

[mrxfatxbuu]

"Happy Thanksgiving, Dad!" Videl greeted to her father, Hercule Satan. (@muses-of-the-memory)

“Hey, hey! Videl! Glad you and Gohan could make it. And you brought my little granddaughter, Pan-Pan too.” Hercule smiled.

Meanwhile, Tommy was getting ready for Thanksgiving and helped Majin Buu get up.

@muses-of-the-memory

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━━   ❝   𝐅𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞'𝐬 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐈 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐤.   ❞   This was a tough question for him to even ask, and it wasn’t as if he could simply retreat towards his own. There was an anxiety building within the depths of his heart, all because of the mutual decision to try for children…Trunks knew that there was always a part of him that wished for the comfortable life of a family man, but he’s suppose a little man-to-man advice would be best.

“My and Tater are going to be trying for a kid these days. I’ve already had this talk with her, the thought of raising a child or two with her fills me up with so much happiness. Yet, I can’t help but feel a little scared. Have you been nervous regarding…Bulla’s birth?” For one he KNEW better than to bring up his mother’s first pregnancy, that man..that Vegeta is so much different that the man that sat beside him now.

Future trunks SC / @dragvnsovl

[peoplcshope]

Checking his clock..it was almost the allotted time when he would meet his father. The meeting place of course was within the northern mountains where it was rather cold. The objective of the day was to spend some time with his father, there have been moments he’s spent with him yes but it was always for specific reasons like accompanying his younger self, or maybe when his mother created another prototype armor better than the other, small things like that. 

However, this time, Trunks wanted them to spend quality time with one another especially with the holidays soon approaching. This was also his first holiday with his beloved so what WAY of surprising her after a shift is her coming back to find her home decorated for the season. Of course, the decorators will be none other than Trunks and his father..well as soon as the two pick out a tree from the litter that stood below him as he hovers in the middle of the air. “Man, I don’t remember the last time I’ve been this nervous.” The time patroller says under his breath.

liked for a winter starter / @dragvnsovl

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It seems Jiren does in fact remember Master Roshi, ha Gohan wouldn’t be surprised as Master Roshi had really done exceptionally well in the tournament. There was ‘plenty left in the tank’ as some people would put it when it came to the turtle hermit. Even once in awhile the man would provide his council whenever Gohan hits a rut in Picollo’s training. “Let’s go.”

With a smile he began landing rather carefully so Pan still had a grip on his back. Once he arrived low enough she hopped off his back and skilly lands into his arms as his feet settled into the ivory bed of sand. Pan giggles before hopping out of his arms once they were safe and quickly ran into the house leaving little trails of her steps behind her in the sand.

“GYAAAH.” A shout was heard the moment Pan arrived within the house, followed by a crash.

“Ah, one of her world famous hugs. Pan, be careful with Master Roshi. I swear sometimes that girl can be a little feisty..hmm definitely her mother’s kid.” Gohan spoke out gently rubbing his cheek with his finger, now sheepish of the thought remember just how feisty Videl was..hmm well to be honest Videl was just as feisty now as she was as a teenager, he really doesn’t know where she gets all that spunk.

It took awhile but soon laughter was heard coming from the house and very soon the elder turtle hermit came out of his house with Pan holding his single finger. “Gohan m’boy I see you dropped by for a visi-” Eyes were shocked upon seeing Jiren..JIREN from the other universe. “OH, you’re here too. Jiren was it? Hmmm I sense a lot of conflict from you..or perhaps maybe it’s even confusion. Either way what brings you two here? And without Videl.” Said Roshi.

He clears his throat, that comment aside. “Morning Master Roshi, well Jiren here doesn’t really have a hobby and really wants one soo I figured maybe one of his hobbies could be caring for or even feeding Turtles. What’d you think? Perfect huh?”

— he could sense it. Was it a challenge, hardly, there was so much there and while he did not know the entire story of this world and the people within it, if Goku was the defender of this planet, then they had a worthy protector, but he could tell - this one. There was more to him than a passing glance could tell. From seeing him fight within the tournament as well, and prove his worth, there was so much more potential that was there, his offer still stands for him to become a Pride Trooper, he had .. the power, the wisdom and the one thing all beings who fight for others.

— a pure heart.

“With this, you have achieved what so many of us cannot –” Having friends was dangerous. For most of his life, he had been blinded. A misunderstanding, and a easy one to make, he was not the leader of the group, Toppo was and he had always looked at him as a commander, but it was that tournament that made him open his eyes and see him as a friend, all of them as his friends, but him, as his best friend, that was oddly, a pleasing feeling. “— and there is a reason why we lack what you have.” He would not say it.

— it was a weakness, that others would exploit, he was sure Gohan knew the dangers of having a family.

“Hm –” A small glance down as he looked at the island. This was where the greatest Martial Artist in the world lived. It reminded him of his own master, who merely lived, in the countryside, no riches, no treasures, just what he treasured the most, his students, his friends, a life that was worth living and was cruelly cut down and set him upon the path, to become strong enough, to ensure no one suffered as he had suffered.

“Master Roshi –” He has fought, so many people in his life, but he remembered that elder. “He was fearless and did the impossible –” Avoided his strikes, and actually surprised him, that there were warriors from earth, who could amass such speed, strength and passion for their craft.

“He has my respect –”

[galacticxflower]

A present was dropped off by Yamcha at the East City Condos. It said, "This is a gift because you're one of the good guys. - Yamcha". (from @muses-of-the-memory)

Zangya was about to go on a stroll in East City, until she saw a present on her door, and it was a present from Yamcha, given she has become good. She opened it and saw a fur coat to keep her warm.

"This is so warm." She smiled at Yamcha's gift of affection to her.

(@muses-of-the-memory)