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A Day in RelaxationKaira woke up very happy the next morning, knowing
that she wouldn't have to worry about her husband
for the first time in a long while.
"Wait, he's going to, be home!" she said as she ran
to the bathroom. She took a 5 minute shower, brushed
her hair, and went to the closet to pick out something
nice. After all, she hadn't really looked nice when she
did see him, and she wanted to look special today for him,
now that she had someone to look nice for!
"Lemme see... I wonder if he's wearing his pink shirt..."
She shuffled through many shirts and jeans and finally found
the pink buttoned BADMAN shirt, and lucky for her, it wasn't
wrinkled! She slipped on a black tank top, kept the pink shirt
unbuttoned over it, slipped on some panties and some spandex
shorts, and reached into the nightstand for her dark purple
lipstick. "I might as well look nice!"
Kaira stepped out looking for her lover. She became nervous
when she still didn't see him. She almost starting crying, but
she heard laughter
It's Okay...Vegeta closed the door to his home behind him quietly,
as he tried not to wake his family sleeping upstairs.
Yet again, he had stayed out late training, only
coming home to eat a quick dinner then head back out.
He would have stayed home the rest of the evening, but
he was sure could push himself above his limits, to the
point past an Ascended Super Saiyajin. He was so close,
but he realized it was late and decided to go home. And,
though he didn't really agree with the idea, stay home
the next day.
As he slowly flew up the stairs, he heard whimpering.
He put his hand and ear to the twins door, and didn't
hear anything. He walked over and opened his and Kaira's
bedroom door. There was nothing but moonlight, but he
could see his wife constantly twitching and shaking. She
clawed at his pillow, making a sad face everytime she did.
She was causing the whimpering, and he begun to know why.
He walked over to his side of the bed, kicked off his shoes,
and grabbed his lover's trembling hand. I
InterviewMickey-chan: Hello! Today I will be interviewing the prince of
Saiyajins, Vegeta! Are you ready Mr. Vegeta? *sweet smile*
Mickey-chan: Good! Now I hope you don't mind if I ask some
personal questions, do you?
Vegeta: Anything that's not your business, I won't say.
Mickey-chan: Okay then! Now, let's start with your personality.
Why are you angry most of the time?
Vegeta: People like you. Always in someone's way.
Mickey-chan: Ouch, man... Um, anyway, how do you feel about your
life now? Are you happy with it? Or upset?
Vegeta: Ugh, if you must know I am perfectly content with my life.
Though, I always pictured ruling the universe with my wife, then
again, Kaira was never like that...
Mickey-chan: Kaira is your wife, isn't she? What do you find
appealing about her?
Vegeta: She's very cute, I must say. Just like she was when she was
a child. She can be pretty annoying, but it's funny when she gets
angry at me.
Mickey-chan: That's good to know! Now, you knew Kaira when she
The Way It Turns Out Ch. 5The Way It Turns Out Ch. 5
Ryuu landed his time machine right outside
of a forset area. He opened the glass window and
hopped out, pressing the button to recapsulize it.
He picked up the capsule and put it in the same pocket
that held his father's medicine. "Mom's gonna be so happy,"
he said, and began walking. He kept thinking about his to-be
parents in the past, thinking if he should go to the wedding.
It'd be nice to see his parents get married. All he ever heard
were stories, or had seen pictures. But would be strange if he
showed up? Everyone knew him, and they he was Vegeta and Kaira's
son, but the idea still seemed weird. He stopped when he noticed
he was right outside of his home. His very big, two-floored, too
many roomed, home.
When he opened he immeadiately ran upstairs. A older Kaira
came out of a room and hugged her son tightly. "Mom, I have the
medicine!" He pulled the bottle out of his pocket. "Miss Bulma
said these'll make Dad feel better in no time!"
"Ryuu, that's wond
The way It Turns Out Ch.4The Way It Turns Out Chapter 4
"Ooh! What about that one, Kaira?" ChiChi said as she pointed
to a cream white wedding dress in a store. "It's not totally
white, and look at all of the flowers on it!"
"That's nice, but I don't like cream white." Kaira said shyly.
"Well what do you like? You can't get 'white white'. I mean, you're
not a virgin!" Bulma said loudly.
"Can you keep your voice down please? I know I'm not. I don't even
want a 'white white' dress."
"Hey, how about that one?" ChiChi said, pointing to a dress. It was
on a mannequin, and the dummy was holding flowers that went with it.
The dress had no straps to it, and a thick black rim around the chest
and bottom. There was a big black bow around the stomach, and beneath
it were many black swirls. The veil had a pure white head band, and a
slightly gray net. The dress was made from pure silk, and had no itchy
nets under it.
"I love it, ChiChi!" Kaira exclaimed.
"Hey Mom, guess what?" Kaira said as she talked to her mother on
The Way It Turns Out Ch.3The Way It Turns Out Ch.3
Kaira turned around at the sound of Vegeta calling her name.
"Yes?" she said as she walked to the bathroom. "What is it?" She
noticed he was poking at his ears. "Kaira, do I have big ears? I
just noticed..." She looked at her lover with a worried face. Of
he did! But she didn't want to tell him, because she didn't know how
he would take it. "Well Kaira, do I?"
"Well, I mean... They're not..huge.."
"But they're big... Aren't they..?"
"So what if they are? To be honest, I think they make you look cute!"
"That's not the point!"
"Well what is?"
"How come you didn't tell I had satellite dishes as ears?!" he said
pulling at them.
"Like I said," she said grabbing them, "they make you look cute!"
Bulma, Kaira, and ChiChi sat outside eating a lunch that Mrs.
Breifs had made for them. Bulma and ChiChi wanted to talk to Kaira,
being that they haven't really talked in a while. Though, the only
topic they could talk about was Kaira, and her pregnancy scare with th
The SpongeBob SquarePants Bootleg Episode
The following is a recording of a suicide note audio tape:
It's just a cartoon, they said. It's just a 2D drawing moving on screen, it can't harm you. Boy, they were wrong.
You might be wondering what the hell I'm talking about. Well, let me tell you quickly, since I just want to get this over with.
It happen a few weeks ago with my friends; *****, ******, ******, and **** (These bleeps here are the name of the person's friends. He, himself, who wrote this, has his own name censored due to legal reasons, the only thing we can tell you is that there were four males and one female) We were on an urban exploration – well, not an official one. We were into those things called “Lost Episodes” which were allegedly episodes from popular children cartoons that were either never aired or completely banned. Take the example: 'The Ren & Stimpy Show' which ironically does hav
Creepypasta: Future TenseCreepypasta: Future Tense
I knew something was wrong from the moment I woke up, namely that I was still dreaming. I had to be. There wasn’t any other explanation for the spectacle that awaited my dazed eyes. An abnormally lucid dream to be sure, and I’d never had a lucid dream before but I was at least familiar with the concept. Everything seemed to be flawlessly material and factual, from the flickering red numbers on my digital clock-radio to the individual fibers of my cotton sheets.
But back on topic, you’re probably curious as to what I saw. First I’ll need to briefly acquaint you with the layout of my room. There’s a rather sizable full-length mirror positioned in a straight line across from my bed. Now, in addition to seeing the room itself reflected in the mirror, there was a most unexpected fellow dwelling within the mirror itself. I say “within the mirror” because he was only present as a reflection, facing outwards in a manner that s
Jeff the Killer x psycho! Reader - part 3
A Lullaby wears White - part 2
The pressure in his lungs kept growing as Jeff struggled against the bonds. Once again, the second time in three days, he couldn't breathe. (F/n)'s weight pressed him down, making him unable to move completely while icy cold water was leaking down his chin and neck, soaking his off-white hoodie wet. The hose was stuffed in his mouth, sending strong and violent squirts down his throat. Just as he thought the blackness will surround him completely, the water stopped and hose was pulled out of his throat.
The killer leaned forward, vomiting the water contents into his lap, emptying his lungs. As soon as his coughing fit finished, a hand grabbed handful of his raven black hair and pulled his head up. He could feel some of his saliva sliding down his chin and combining with water. His wide eyes met (e/c) infernal orbs of his tormenter.
„Steady now, my little toy“, she spoke up, giving a grin and widening her eyes. „We don't w
Creepypasta: Last RegretsCreepypasta: Last Regrets
“A trial of courage.” Heh. Of all the things you could have been forced to do in order to be accepted as part of the popular crowd.
The phrase itself seems meaningless to you as you advance towards the Heinz family tomb, flashlight trained on the nameplate. Tombs are a common sight in Alpenview, seeing as how the loose earth makes digging graves impractical. A buried casket would shift and eventually be wrenched open by the natural movement of the soil.
You never should have mentioned to your “friends” the rumour you heard that the seal to this tomb had long since been rusted apart, likely as a result of shoddy craftsmanship. Not like anyone would ever notice or complain about the substandard work that went into the construction of this particular tomb.
After all, the whole Heinz family, comprising both parents and all four children, is entombed in there. Their entire household died in a conflagration of a house fire.
As you examine the
Blackened I remember the world’s reaction when the new land arose from the pounding waters of the sea, a small island barely half the size of New Zealand suddenly appeared in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. The island was covered in tall, leafy trees and large, rocky mountains. At first the world was in a mixture of excitement and curiosity, wondering what new adventures the new land held and how it just managed to appear almost overnight with nobody noticing. First there was simply water, and then it was there, land breaking through the water and lying there as if that had been its resting place since Pangaea. Scientists were baffled. Some called it impossible while others searched for a logical explanation to how it came to be.
America was the first nation to send explorers to survey the new land. The explorers had cameras that began filming them as they first stepped foot onto the island, and the cameras sent live footage around the world
Halfassed Micropasta ( Lost mind) Do you ever wake up thinking it was a Tuesday only to be informed it was actually a Thursday with no recognition of the past days? Just little fragments of memories or so you think those are memories of this week. Everyone else just acts normal. Filling you in trying to convince you that you just had a little mind trip and that it really was Thursday, naturally this isn't a big deal since it doesn't affect you. Every day is fairly similar. Part of a schedule you follow.
Do you ever arrive home and take a nice break to release of the struggles you've had this morning? But wait, when your friend, parents, or even co-workers asks you about your day so far did you struggle to remember what did happen? Did you draw a blank?
These are all just little mistakes in our dear program which you unquestionably live by. Glitches in your life we string together into your mind.
Japanese New Year Ritual (creepypasta)There is a ritual that originated in Japan, that allows you to get the answer to any question you ask.
On the last day of the year, do not partake of any food or water for twenty four hours. Do not go outside, and close all of your curtains. Do not sleep, either. At the stroke of ten o'clock, two hours before the new year, you must prepare a fruit basket with exactly one pineapple, three bananas, two apples, and thirty grapes. When you prepare the basket, you must cut your hand and allow yourself to bleed onto the fruit. Make sure you get blood on all of the pieces. Do not close your eyes while doing this. Do not dress your wound.
At the stroke of midnight, you must find the nearest forest, and walk deep into it until you find a clearing. Build a fire, and sit by it with the basket of fruit in front if you. You must sit there, and make sure the fire doesn't go out.
When the time is right, the wise one will appear out of the forest. He will be very tall and thin, almost twice as tall as
Taste of BrewTaste of Brew
Why do they call coffee 'brew'? Read this.
One late evening in August, when the sun began to set, and he had finished an assignment at his flat in the town limits of Arkham, Thomas Radcliffe the day clerk felt a bit worn out and headed out to the local cafe for a cup of coffee.
This writer should warn readers that coffee, anywhere but in Arkham and Salem, Massachusetts, and Providence, Rhode Island, is safe to drink. Thomas lived in Arkham. However he did not think very seriously about coffee anywhere in America.
Thomas wandered over to the cafe and sat at a table for two. The employee headed towards him and asked his order.
"Yes, sir, what'll you have?"
"Espresso with a punch of brown sugar."
The waiter returned to his post and informed the cook of the order. Several minutes later, hot espresso in a standard cup was set on Thomas's table. The waiter watched him lift the cup and asked about the taste. Thomas replied that it tasted rather bitter but he understo
The fight was still going. Everyone was hurt. Bleeding, bones broken, life forces almost gone.
Their foe was stronger than expected. The evil Janemba was there, killing anyone who stood in
his way. He didn't speak.. All he did was laugh. His yellow eyes were filled with evil... No
one could stop him. He was too strong.... Even in their Super Saiyajin forms.
Goku came out of nowhere, ready to punch. But Janemba's hand was too quick, sending Goku
all the way across the field. Vegeta pushed himself off the ground, and sent a powerful
blast at the thing to distract him. Kaira ran behind him with a rod of ki in her hands,
ready to strike. But, Janemba grabbed the rod from her hands.
"No one could do that.." she thought. "I-It's not supposed to.."
Janemba grabbed her by her arm, and repeatedly beated her with it. Each hit was harder, and she
couldn't do anything about it. Vegeta's anger was building up inside, and he couldn't control it.
He immediately threw himself at Janemba, but it
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