Dragon Ball Kink Meme

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Remember Part 6 (Finished)

[(Anonymous)]

“But it doesn’t matter. All that matters is that we’re going to have a baby. Maybe, okay, maybe it will be Yamcha’s too. But that doesn’t matter. It’ll be our perfect little child. Trunks will be happy to have a sibling. You know, one that’s not stuck in a post-apocalyptic hellscape.”

His chin could literally crack cement. “It will not be a Saiyan.”

“Oh, Vegeta. Shut up.”

He blinked, rearranged, finding his muscles again.

“You said that about Trunks.”

“This child may be fully human,” he hissed.

“Well. You should have told me to wrap it up.”

Bulma watched her husband briefly struggle with the urge to cover his face with those gloved hands. “You told those fools?”

“I wanted backup.” She met his gaze. I should have just talked to you. Oh, Vegeta. I’m sorry. “I have to say, I’m glad you didn’t run away to space like last time.”

She really wished Goku wasn’t still here, cowering.

“We’re okay though. Aren’t we? Of course we are. It was your idea this time.”

Vegeta gave into the urge and covered his face. “Woman, you have put me through enough.”

“You love it.” Her smile was tight. She loved him, she even loved the sudden flicker in his eyes, because she was right. His fear, his every emotion, was to be understood and savored, shared. Bulma didn’t regret that night and could nearly picture the small child hidden away. “And you’re going to love this baby. You’re going to love them so much.”

Goku dug a finger into his ear. “Guys, I’m glad you’re not fighting, but I just wish you didn’t ask me to be here. This seems kind of personal, ya’ know.”

“Get the hell out.”

He left too, fled, but then returned with Yamcha in his maw. “I think everyone’s going well!”

Bulma pulled out the too-familiar needle. “Well, time to find out.”

Yamcha winced at the murderous stare, but still managed to sit and roll up his sleeves. Déjà vu was tragic. What had happened again probably wouldn’t happen again, at least not without birth control. Bulma took a personal vow on that, and promised literally on the life of their third child (barring no twins) that she would be more diligent. Goku finished off the rest of the cupcakes. After the advertised time posted on the little box passed, their big and growing family looked at the results, together.

“I think,” Bulma told Vegeta. “I have a name for the baby if it’s a girl.”