#mostsplendid

❝Looking at you like what?❞ Lashes bat innocently, the pastel greens beneath them evoking a matching sweetness that begged they have absolutely no idea what he means -- all playfully facetious, of course. Her chin rests in the slight divot of her palm, lips upturned in a warm smile when regarding him. He took everything so seriously, it often made her want to nudge the stick so firmly stuck in the mud. She’s basically obligated.

see this is why you die slow

actually, i’m pretty sure it’s because you can’t kill me quickly even if you tried

@mostsplendid

"I hope you’ll serve to be a better challenge than the rest of your pathetic family," he laughed.

Gohan stood still, his sights fully focused on the individual that spoke of such horrors that were all greatly implied. His family. The boy could still see the bodies of his mother and his younger brother, barely on the cusp of age two, littered across the lawn of their home near the mountains. He had been too late for them, but there was hope still yet that burned in his gaze; They could still be saved, if he dealt with this monster first...

This was a monster that had his father’s face, and how twisted with evil it was. Gohan could almost not stomach the nausea at the visage of this man, cloaked in greys and reds, prominently displaying the victory he won over his father. It must’ve been quite the fight, he’d like to imagine. Though, it most likely was a cruel and unexpected as what this monster did to his mother and brother, which had anger pulsing in his veins.

   “You’ll regret everything for what you did.”

I surrender. Victory is yours.