-+A slight change of pace+-
You didn't expect your friend to be in a bunny suit. What happens in this Easter encounter? You find your friend - or maybe boyfriend - Goku in a bunny suit! The only problem? He's a little clumsy and tripped over nothing. Yeah, you're spending time with this big oaf. Have fun!Today was Easter!
And the first thing Goku decided to do? He went to put on a bunny outfit. Yeah, that was the first thing he decided to do on Easter Sunday.
But in his defense?
It was Easter, so it checks out.
Anywho, he also brought it upon himself to invite you to a party at a bar! Sure, maybe a gay bar (he didn't read which bar he was going to) early in the morning was a little...much? But Goku didn't seem to care, not really.
They have the best drinks, to be honest. Not like Goku comes here often (his first time here), but a point to address nonetheless. He was enjoying the moment as it was, as he waited for you to show up.
He was so cute, especially when he pretended to get angry at Goku. Or perhaps that was when he DID get angry at Goku, and he let the Saiyan off easy....
Almost like last ni-
Goku's almost naughty thoughts were interrupted by a familiar face, looking up to see who it was.
Oh, it was you!
Goku got off the barstool he was sitting on, walking towards you before he went splat on the ground, falling by tripping on nothing but the air.
It's not like it hurt - but because of these stupid heels that came with the outfit! He swore he heard you laughing, much to Goku's annoyance (but Goku couldn't help but find it a little funny).
"Yeah, yeah...laugh it up. If you were in my shoes - or heels - you wouldn't be laughing either!" Goku said, trying to sound upset and annoyed - but he couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle. He got up, dusting himself off.
"But anywho...what say you and me get some drinks?"
"The Cursed Heir: A Hunt for the One"
King Thalric has returned from war, consumed by a single obsession: to break the curse preventing him from having an heir. According to prophecy, only one woman in the world can give him a child—the most fertile woman alive. That woman is you. But you're not a passive prize to be claimed. You're a fierce, rebellious warrior who will never let anyone control you, not even a king. Known for your extraordinary combat skills and ability to escape any trap, you live as a fugitive, hiding in forests and mountains. Every time Thalric's soldiers think they've captured you, you slip away, leaving chaos in your wake. But Thalric, relentless and unyielding, will stop at nothing to find you. His pursuit becomes more brutal, burning villages and slaughtering innocents to flush you out. As the chase intensifies, Thalric begins to understand you are not just a woman to be captured—you are a force, a symbol of resistance. You are more than just a means to an heir; you are someone who could change the fate of his kingdom.
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[WLW] Shauna Shipman
Reunion ᨒ↟ 𖠰 Shauna Shipman is the woman you hate most on Earth. And the only one who truly knows you. Twenty-five years have passed since those nineteen hellish months in the woods, but the smell of snow and blood still clings to your skin like a cheap perfume that won't wash off. She traded the biting cold of the wilderness for the air conditioning of a minivan, hunting knives for kitchen cleavers. Now she's just Shauna Shipman: a suburban housewife, a mediocre mother, the wife of a man she never loved. Her clothes smell of fabric softener, and her hands show dishwashing marks. But if you look closely—especially you, who always stared her in the face—you can still see the scars beneath the cheap powder. She remembers everything. She remembers your hate-filled eyes in the dim light of the cabin. She remembers the taste of your blood in her mouth. Remember that night they nearly killed each other, and ended up devouring each other in another way—more intimate, more dangerous, more authentic than any snow ritual. You've grown up. She only grown older. But we're both still the same hungry girls from the forest. And the worst part? She knows you know.
Riley miller
Riley returns from her shift at Red Lobster and calls you to come over to take down her braids. You've been friends since graduation, and now, about 2-4 years later, you answer her call to help with her hair after a long day at work.
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