indomitable.

Excited beyond belief would have been an accurate description for what Gotenks was feeling. Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine he’d randomly planet-hop one day with a fusion parent. The coolest, most amazing parent of all time presently. Should he have had the characteristic Saiyan tail right then, it surely would’ve been wagging wildly. 

     “This is the best day of my life…” he muttered as he glanced around in complete awe. Head turning this way and that, he slowly climbed back down from Vegito’s back. Unaware of his feet touching the floor, he almost stumbled, but managed to keep his balance by grabbing firmly onto his Pops’ pants. Bunched up fabric fell mercy to his iron-grip touch, but he couldn’t care less–space! “We’ve gotta explore! Everything and everywhere and–and–” He paused, frowning as he finally looked back up at the larger fusion. “I’m not uncool! You take it back or I’ll eat all the dessert tonight!”

Hearing the exclamation he laughs, a low huff of breath. When the younger fusion detached himself from his back, instead clinging to his pants, the elder ruffled his hair in an easy sort of affection. It was almost lucky for Gotenks that from the sum of his parts he’d inherited Goku’s capacity for affection, rather than Vegeta’s chronic inability to connect and understand. 

“Sure~ We’ve got a while until dinner, so I’m sure we can check out the sights before then.” Though at the threat of dessert theft he mock gasps, a hand clutching his chest in a fake sort of hurt. The whole thing is incredibly theatrical, dramatised. “You’d take my dessert after I bring you out here? That’s a betrayal of the worst kind...”

LMAO I ACTUALLY GOT 3 REQUESTS FOR HIM…

          “The mere thought of not doing something lead to this. Unbelievable.” There was a brief moment where he wondered who’s side that simple decision came from, but he figured it definitely wasn’t from Kakarot. Whatever. On to other things, which were unfortunately not bigger and better.

“Yeah, well it’s worked out pretty well for me.” Given, you know, he got to continue existing. Idly he wonders if he should feel something about the fact there’s obviously a time where he doesn’t exist, but really there’s just a dull apathy there. A vague disinterest as he brushes imagined dust from gloves.

Thought it was about time to show some of deze. Had just under a billion files to look through to retrieve them. :000

lol the quality of the coloured gif -_-  If you wanna see it HQ, pls watch dis https://www.facebook.com/onlynura/videos/1709344752688504/

      “Why should I stop? You are old, ‘specially compared to me!” Oh yes, because obvious facts backing up his cheek made it acceptable. Childish logic was one of the funnest way to support his playful spats. “And I dunno about the coolest… you’d have to beat me to win that title!”

Holding on a little tighter when feeling the Instant Transmission beginning, he jammed his eyes shut a moment later and held his breath. Something about disappearing and reappearing instantaneously in another location made his stomach churn and him feel queasy. Although, it hadn’t put him off of acquiring the technique for his own arsenal one day! Should Pops be willing to teach him of course…

Whether they were in space or not seemed like a weird question, especially given the weird giant fungus thing that seemed to be meandering around not too far away. “Nope, we’d be dead if this was space.” The whole lack of air thing was kind of a bitch. Not something you could just punch your way out of, though Vegito may be willing to give it a try if push came to shove. He was a tenacious sort.