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When the dust settles, the Dragon Balls disperse, and the clouds brighten from grey to blue, that's when Vegeta realises everything is different.
Or, some sparring, some revelations, and a little bit of intervention goes a long way for Vegeta.
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30 May 2026
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“I will not, nor will I ever, fuck Kakarot.”
“Fine,” Bulma shrugged, reaching over to grab her sleep mask from her nightstand. “Don’t. It was just a suggestion, not a command.”
Vegeta crossed his arms and stared angrily at the back of her head as she turned off the light and laid down, her back to him as she let out a long yawn.
“Besides,” she muttered casually, “I figured Goku would be the one doing the fucking anyway.”
Vegeta’s jaw dropped.
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Aka where Bulma knows what her husband needs and makes sure that he gets it. Formerly titled “Just Wanna Taste It”.
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24 May 2026
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One is unremarkable. Two is a coincidence. But as more and more of Flynn's friends fall mysteriously ill, the severity of the crisis dawns on him.
A plague is spreading through Zaphias— and Flynn is the only one who can stop it.
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06 May 2026
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On mornings like this, Flynn Scifo considered himself the luckiest man in the world. When his eyes finally blinked open, languid and lazy, he saw the sun's rays for himself—dappled across pale cheeks.
He smiled. He couldn’t help it.
Yuri.
This was so nice. So comfortable. They were both so happy, for once. But there was that question, again—the one he didn’t want to think about. Just say it, he pleaded with himself. Just ask.
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06 May 2026
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It was quiet in the aftermath—almost deafeningly so. There was only the sound of the wind blowing about the columns and ancient structures, combined with the laboured breathing of everyone else recovering around him.
Not that Flynn noticed any of that.
There was only one thing—one person—he was able to focus on. Yuri had always accused him of having tunnel vision, and deep down, Flynn knew that to be true. But now he realised exactly just how much it was true. His gaze was focused only on long raven hair, a haphazardly tied belt, slender legs in boots. And there was only one thing Flynn’s heart told him to do: to step forward, to make his way to Yuri’s side. The urge was so strong that it was almost as if Yuri’s heart was calling for him just the same. And maybe it was.
Flynn wanted to believe that it was.
Or: After their mutual confessions, Flynn and Yuri agree to keep their new relationship a secret from the rest of the party for now. That turns out to be easier said than done.
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02 May 2026