The Most Fashionable Saiyan

You know what, at first I was only doing this as a form of spreading information, but I realized that it wasn’t going to help out if I didn’t explain fully, so let me give you all the details.

The user behind @cardiced and @vcsania was cut off from me and a good number of my friends due to coming to them for smut and heavily kink based things, not understanding when they would be uncomfortable about it, begging for free art and causing arguments and drama under the guise of “Being passionate” however every time we approached him on this matter he would keep up with the same kind of “apology” and then go right back onto what he was doing.

Craziest part about all of this? Rather than attempting to genuinely apologize about the problems he caused, the stress and near scarring of a few people, to a point where they would be too afraid to even make a new character to RP with, he decides to beg that there’s no callout post made about it.

Sorry my guy, we attempted to get you to understand our situations and respect our decisions and yet you kept up what you did. I shouldn’t have any reason to hold back. I shouldn’t have to feel obligated to keep you happy by following what you do because I’m too much of an anxiety-ridden mess to make people upset, and yet you used that. I know you used that, because you wouldn’t care otherwise.

Please be careful. 

I’m not one for making these, especially on an RP blog of all places, but every day I had to tell myself that I shouldn’t need to do this, but the cold reality was...

Yes I did.

As of recent I had to cut all ties with the roleplayed cardiced due to situations that in my opinion are too scarring to put into this post. It’s frightening and the fact that I never did anything about it out of fear was just a problem I really needed to overcome but I’m happy I had friends to help me.

This is not an act of malice, or any form of anger, I’m not asking you to attack, or even harass this user. I’m not like that at all. I just want you all to be aware that the mun has a tendency to be a bit alerting and that there are flags to avoid. 

As I said this is not malice. I’m not witchhunting. But if this post ends up keeping someone out of a fit of anxiety, I did my job, and that’s something I can feel confident about. I didn’t even tag the mun, as you can see. I’m not trying to start drama. I just want to help people.

Thank you.

       “I asked, did I not?” There’s slight irritation in his tone of voice towards her inquiry. Was she catching on? “If you don’t want it, I’ll just take my business elsewhere.”

Oh he was actually honest.

From here [x]

“… Fu? As in that twerpy, cheap shot nerd who hangs around the city?” and here it was. Mom mode, activate!

“Cybil, I thought you had better taste than that! Don’t you fuckin’ dare waste your time with an asshat like him! He’s been nothin’ but trouble ever since he got here! The whole thing with Debura, all those cross timelines we had to fix? No! Just.. NO!” With that last no, Kiria let the last of her coffee go flying. Far too caught up in the raging to realize.. But she did let out a gasp when the small bit of content splashed down onto the top of her head. “Fuckinkamibedamnedstupidfffff- Can’t you find another.. NORMAL BEING to connect with?”

“Hey! You saw that he stopped Dabura, he ended up saving me too, so that’s one thing, I actually enjoyed those missions, I got to see family I often don’t see that’s for one. Not to mention, it was a really nice break from what I’m often used to.” She took a breath. “EspeciallyconsideringallmymentordidforthosemissionswasscreaminmyearaboutGoku!!” She let out the breath, taking a moment to gather herself after letting out that whole sentence.

       “Let me–” forces a smile that looks far more awkward than friendly as intended, “…help you with that.” He’s wants to test out this killing with kindness theory.

That...was odd to hear for her, especially after everything that seems to have gone down thus far.

The smile didn’t help much as well.

“Wha-?!? I mean- I- Shit- Why are you-

Fff, who am I kidding? It took us a month or so? Maybe more.. I didn’t want for us to go too far because of obvious ranking situation.” 

Kiria let out a huff and sipped down her coffee a bit more to settle more. “That and I’m no spring chicken compared to others. You just gotta talk to one another.. Cut out the pussy footing. Just go in there and ask. Better out than in.”

“Are you sure? I mean, I’ve tried to speak with him calmly, y’know? I tried talking about the things we have in common, scientific stuff and whatnot, but he mostly just wants me to be like, the basis of his experiments and junk.”

“Nnnot that I don’t mind it or anything, mostly because he gives me praise and hugs for the success. So I’d like to think he enjoys my company...” She let out a sigh. “Okay I may as well just like come out and say it.”

Another mouth full of coffee left Kiria to answer Cybil with another muffed, ‘Mhm!’ sound of agreement. It wasn’t like her to choke down her favorite drink but it was needed to get the red out of her cheeks.

“Ah hah, yeah, sure.”

‘Keep it together, Ki..’ she growled at herself. Nothing worse than slipping up in front of your cadet. Not that she didn’t see Cybil as more than just that at this point in their relationship.. Her, Peapod, Cardice.. It was the first time in a long time where Kiria didn’t just see mess up, greenhorn Time Patrollers. 

‘Guess this is where the ovaries switch me over to ‘Mom mode’…’

“What’s up, Cybil?”

She took a moment to think over her words before she looked at Kiria once again.

[x]

Kiria’s brow hiked up, hidden by her messy bangs, at Cybil’s fidgeting. Was it the fear of her master or the guilt of hurting a team mate by proxy, that got her bothered?.. Did she really want to deal with this sort of school house drama this early? Only half way through her coffee? 

“Cardice is fine, Cybil, don’t worry. I made sure to take him to the medbay and check–”, and then the memories of that day smacked Kiria’s words right out of her mouth.. Causing her cheeks flush for just a moment.

“-Aanndd get one of the nurses to check him over. He’s fine.” She had said that already.. Best way to fix that mess up? Go right back to gulping coffee.

“Uh...’kay then.” She had never seen Kiria blush like that before, then again how long was she with Cardice again? The thought of dating, her dad would be concerned, and Gelati...

...oh boy. How fortunate at these times her interest didn’t really focus on her very much.

[x]

“Mm..” Kiria agreed in mid-coffee-sip, “Mhm, that sounds like a good idea. You guys need the brownie points more than I do.” She needed none. After how many years working for the Time Patrollers, Kiria was certain there was no other extra credit to be found with Captain Ginyu. Or any of the others she now babysat from time to time. The only benefit to Ginyu after all this time was keeping her on a tight schedule, everyone else was far too lax.. To her, anyway.

“Cardice wouldn’t be too happy seeing your Master again so soon..” She snickered, “We had a little routine check-in with him and he… Well, let’s just say Cardice had to finally step out of that comfort zone of his.”

“I’ll admit that Master goes aggro...though I’m sure if I told him that it’d be difficult on whether it falls under insult or compliment territory. As much as I’d like for him to ease up on things...I’m not sure that’s gonna happen soon.”

Cybil tugged at her collar somewhat as she cleared her throat.

“You really don’t have to do anything like that, really.” Trunks felt slightly embarrassed, as he usually did when people gave him things for free, seeing how he didn’t feel like anything on his end had been done to warrant anything of the sort. But at the same time, he had been taught to accept a person’s generosity, no matter if he felt he deserved it or not, “But if you really feel like making something, there’s no point in me saying no, huh?”

“Yeeah that makes sense.. Do you know any other ice-jin to help with that?”

So as not to strain her neck, Kiria took a seat on the ground beside Cybil. She took a peek over the young saiyans shoulder to get an idea of what she had ‘designed’.Normally, she wasn’t too keen on wearing ‘extra’ layers, they held her down but.. Considering the frigid temperatures on their up coming mission? It caused her to let out a groan, then take a deep swig of coffee.

One hundred percent she’d be taking several thermoses of the stuff..

“If anything, he can just wear his normal armor and you can just swap the colors around to match? You know how stubborn he is..”

“Yeah! That way he doesn’t get all miffy about the whole thing. Good idea!”

It was always Kiria who would help out in such a way, keep her focused not only on her tasks but what she needed to do in order to further succeed in her life to make it successful.

Now she just needed that type of kindness from the one who trained her...

Like the mountain she was, Kiria hardly budged as the pint sized saiyan trainee hugged her. Arm out to the side to save her coffee from any tremors. It was routine at this point.

“Hello, Cybil.” the older woman sighed, not that she wasn’t happy to see her. She was always happy to see her students.. She was just tired of over enthusiastic antics this point in her life. That and showing anything but a semi-neutral expression was too much effort. Forget that..

“Mm, the one in the mountains?” she asked between her sips of piping hot, black, liquid gold. “I don’t want to head off until Cardice reports back on his ‘extra credit’ assignment with Majin Buu.. I want all of us there so we can work on team coordination..” That in itself was a long story.. “So, what’cha got?”

She began to pull out her notebook, flipping the page over towards a set of coats and jackets, scarves and hats, all themed on the designs of their color sets.