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[rad1tz]

Hey again guys! Hiatus Announcement!

So unfortunately, my life has been busy, and even with school ending, there is still a lot going on for me right now. This is why I’m putting my rp blogs on temporary hiatus until things slow down a bit. I’m sorry again for not being on, or for not saying anything sooner, but I will still be partially active and keep in touch on my main in case anyone wants to chat there.

Thank you all so much for the understanding and the fun I’ve had so far, and hopefully I can get back into the groove soon.

Until then, take care, everyone~!

#raditz signing off for now #ooc #i love you all <3 ;u;

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Raditz almost laughed. Skye had some intriguing Vegeta stories? It stung to hear once again that Vegeta didn’t think highly of him, but it wasn’t like Raditz was too surprised by that. Her insult, however, fired him back up.

“Stop calling me that!” Raditz snarled, shoving past Skye and trying to lose her in the oncoming crowd of people on the way to the shoe shop. He didn’t want her to let on that he may have actually, slightly enjoyed that kiss, however sporadic it may have been. He continued on, not hesitating to yell more cheap insults back at her.

“By the way, I wasn’t bothered by your dumb kiss, I was... er... disgusted by it!” Dammit, blushing again. Shake it off.

Raditz stomped into the store, not ending his tirade anytime soon, and startling the man at the desk.

“You think it’s a purse I need? Please, sister, the only thing I need is a set of earplugs so I don’t have to listen to your incessant ranting anymore.”

He flung a pair of shoes at her. “These ones fit. There, now I have my shoes so you can stop worrying your pretty little head over i-”

Shit.

Shit, he did not mean to say that. 

#ic #reply #5kye #(OHHHOHHHH))

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Floored. That was the only word Raditz could possibly use to describe how he was feeling. The apology sounded so sincere, and Zarbon’s face had no sign of malice or disappointment in it. 

“I’m... sorry, too.” Kami, he hated saying that word. His pride never allowed him to be genuinely sorry for anything, and the word tasted bitter on his tongue. But damn, he did mean it.

“You do realize that I... actually... maybe care a little bit about what you think of me? I don’t know if that was clear or not, but yeah.”

Raditz tore his gaze away, dark eyes concentrating on the floor. “I wouldn’t blame you if you found this to be uncharacteristic of me, but I’m just so tired. I’m tired of trying to pretend that I don’t care. The thing is, I want you to think I’m maybe worth more than trash, okay?”

His eyes came back up with force, purpose, a brand of emotion that was rare for Raditz. “But, I suppose you’ve never thought that, have you? Whatever.”

#ic #reply #elegantzarbon #((hi im raditz and i want you to love me cough cough))

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“I...” Raditz trailed off, catching his breath aggressively in his throat. This was so out of the ordinary, that he had absolutely no clue what to say, or even how to react. “I just don’t understand. I’ve never seen you so much as emote, let alone cry like a sniveling baby.”

He wasn’t so much angry anymore as he was surprised, and as much as he loathed to admit it, seeing Zarbon in this state was tugging at his chest uncomfortably, jostling him, tearing him up. Comforting someone who he used to think hated him was not how Raditz planned for this day to go, and in a weird, almost defeated manner, the Saiyan held out his arms, shrugging, unable to do anything but that. 

“I’m used to being tricked.” His voice came out in barely a whisper, and getting quieter still, praying to Kami that no one else was listening. “And I’m so used to being looked down on by you. By Dodoria, and Frieza. By my own fucking father. And do you possibly know how that feels? No, I’m sure you’re used to being praised because... because you’re so. Damn. Perfect.”

Raditz took a breath, visibly shaking. He didn’t know how long it had been since he’d spilled his guts like this, and only a select few people knew of his and Bardock’s relationship. Face red, sweat in his eyes, Raditz began to tear up, and he squeezed his eyes shut. Oh no, he was not going to do this right here. Zarbon could cry all he wanted but Raditz was not going to give anyone the satisfaction of seeing him in one of his most vulnerable states.

#ic #reply #elegantzarbon #angst #((god nooo ;o;)) #((im so sorry zarbie raditz can be a total ass and not understand when someone is being sincere))

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“Why would it be a compliment?” Raditz scoffed as he rubbed the back of his head in slight pain and annoyance. “It’s my twerp brother, what did you expect?”

Raditz hadn’t even started to register what was going on until Skye’s hands were on his tie, and his upcoming question was cut off by soft lips closing in on his. They had a peculiar taste, like a mixture of different spices, ginger and cinnamon. He was only dazed for a moment, and only the smallest of humming noises came from his mouth before he sprung back in surprise, face flushed, tail poofed up like a startled cat.

“What in blazes was that for, woman? You wanna give me a damn heart attack by being so... so forward?!” 

Raditz, still a bit shaken, tossed his head from side to side until he saw someone familiar. Was that... Vegeta in the distance? Well, that explained the impromptu kiss, but Raditz sneered at Skye, jutting a thumb in Vegeta’s direction. He wanted to hear her explanation first. 

“Oh, I think I know what this is about.”

This should be good.

#ic #reply #5kye #((uh oh awkward nerd alert raditz cant deal and takes everything seriously XD))

[rad1tz]

Reblog if you're ok with other characters developing crushes on your characters.

#ooc #multiship blog yo :D)) #hmu if you wanna ship we can plot n stuff))

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it Mel. i love her. she a lil chub n is asexual. panromantic n polyamorus tho <3

#ooc #friends art #((shes wonderful!!! :O))

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Send my muse ‘Dear Diary’ and they will write a diary entry about your character!

// Or send in another characters name with it so they can write about them!

#ask memes #((this could be cool

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Raditz seethed at the sound of Zarbon’s voice,a nd he tried to drown it out with his loud thoughts. Couldn’t Zarbon just leave him alone? Every second he was around Zarbon, he felt more and more like he wasn’t good enough, and he hated feeling that way. Now more than ever, because Zarbon would surely think that Raditz’s outburst was so typical, and he’d probably call him a ‘dramatic Saiyan wretch’ just to rub more salt in the wound. He was going to tell Zarbon off right then and there, but his fit of rage ended the moment he spun around to meet the foreign sight of...

... Zarbon crying.

“What the hell?” Raditz said more to himself than to anybody else, looking around the hall to make sure no one was coming, then walking closer to the man.

“Is this a trick or something because I don’t get it and I don’t like it.”

#ic #reply #elegantzarbon #((;n; cris for a million years))

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“Who are you calling a delicate bitch, huh?” Raditz growled, storming out of the fitting room, ready to give this woman a piece of his mind, and forgetting that he had actually exited the room in an actual suit. Why did he even try the blasted thing on?

He stiffly turned to face the triple-sided mirror, trying to get the fabric to give as it stretched over his muscles. After a while of checking himself out, he decided he quite liked this look, even if it didn’t show off much skin. He looked more regal, impressive.

“I look pretty damn good in this, but it’ll have to go. If I flex in this thing it’s going to rip. And I know everyone wants to see that, but if you’re so insistent on leaving then I guess we can’t stay here much longer.” Raditz mocked Skye’s tone of voice, while side-eyeing her. “Oh, and you better hope there’s another pair of shoes around this place that I like because you’re definitely buying me another pair.”

Raditz found a few pairs of underwear that he liked, making sure to take every last pair just to test the “can I break Skye’s bank” theory, then sauntered off towards another store.

“Hey, Beet-head, check this place out.” Raditz pointed to a nearby band merch shop. ”Looks like this is right up your ally. I can’t wait to find a t-shirt of your band and then loudly proclaim how much it sucks in front of everyone” Raditz joked, nudging Skye lightly on the arm. 

Was he... actually having fun? He stared at Skye for a few seconds before looking away. Give it a few more minutes, maybe.

#ic #5kye #((sorry this is late but here it is!! this one was fun to write hahah #rad in a suit..... hmmmmm something to draw later))

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“My turn.”

The chilling voice sent Raditz into a silent panic, the saiyan’s spine vibrating and hairs standing on end. The attempted throw hadn’t even fazed this being at all, and now the tables were turning it seemed. Raditz struggled to get free, and he remembered the fight with his brother once again, which scared him even more. It was because of a hold this strong that Raditz had died the first time. His breathing was picking up as he was being picked up, and Raditz knew that this was not going to end well the moment the monster began to descend at incredible speed. Maybe he wouldn’t die from this, but simply being held this way was enough to panic him regardless. Without even thinking about what he was saying, Raditz flailed and yelled frantically to the sky.

“K-Kakarot, let me go! Please, let me go!”

He hadn’t even registered that he had said his brother’s name instead of Morgan’s, and he didn’t really care. He just wanted to be let go.

" Is it normal that there are dinosaurs running around the place? Because where I come from, they only live in the South Pole."

“Huh. Kind of an odd thing to ask first considering this place also has talking animals and freaky baby clowns. Look, I haven’t been here that long, but I guess it’s normal?”

#ic #reply #exolazarus #((sorry this is so late friend!))

[rad1tz]

Hey guys!

First, a huge apology to everyone for being inactive and yet to get to replies. My life has been hectic for a while, finals coming up, things going on in my family life, work life and so on. When my life gets hectic, I sometimes shut down and need to recharge, and so things like hobbies get pushed to the wayside. Also, sometimes if I don’t feel like I’m going to produce the best reply possible, I leave it for a while and come back to it because I wanna make sure I do the best I can for my rp partners. I just wanted to let everyone know that I’m still here, I’ve just been a little preoccupied and a little stressed. Normal activity should resume for me soon, and the first thing I’m gonna do is reply to everyone! Thank you for being patient with me, and I hope to be back in the regular swing of things soon!

#ooc #stress// #personal// #i love you all still ;n;

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((hey friends, replies are in drafts, i have to concentrate on some schoolwork, finals are soon, and college is literal hell, but ill get to them later

see ya for now! :) ))

#ooc

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“Pff, I’m not Vegeta. Don’t get your thong in a twist.” Raditz rolled his eyes. “If anything, this girl is going to be all over me, I mean, have you seen me?”

Raditz flexed jokingly, winking at the saleswoman for good measure, but mostly just to get a rise out of Skye. It was probably working, judging by that glare she was throwing his way.

“Also, do I need a suit? Somehow, and work with me on this, I don’t think a suit is, er, -suit-able for a world-class fighter, do you get what I’m saying here?” 

Raditz squirmed under the awkward poses as he was being fitted. The show he put on could only stretch so far, and once the woman accidentally grazed his tail with her arm, he jumped, letting out a less-than flattering yelp in retort. 

“Watch it, sister! That’s a Saiyan’s tail you’re messing with!”

#ic #reply #5kye #((hahah i wanted him to freak out over something like that #sorry in advance for him embarrassing her in public XD))

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Raditz froze just short of the door, hand quivering above the knob. His shoulders tensed in disbelief, brain scrambling to figure out if it was just wishful thinking and he was hearing things, or if there was sincerity to this. Was Zarbon just trying to use manipulation tactics?

“What’s your game, Zarbon?” Raditz clenched his teeth, sweat running down his nose, eyes watery. “What do you stand to gain from saying this?” Raditz paused again, turning around cautiously to look upon the man. The voice that came out was no longer laced with humour or bravado. Raditz now sounded genuinely shaken, unable to stop himself from raising his voice.

“Don’t you think I’m a disappointment? You know, like everybody else does?”

Oh, Kami, he really didn’t mean to say that. His face flooded with red, and his eyes squinted with embarrassment at the tears just lining his eyes. In a clumsy mess of frantic movements, Raditz flung the door open and sped off as fast as he could, avoiding looking back. If Zarbon wanted to follow him, that was his choice, but he’d rather die than stand around just waiting to be judged.

#ic #reply #elegantzarbon #((NONONO kasjdlkad

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“H-hey! Compliments aside, you can’t just take a warrior’s scouter right off his face!” Raditz’s eyes widened. He was definitely above admitting that he felt uncomfortable without it at least somewhere on his person, you know, just in case. He was afraid that his outburst would tip her off to that, so he changed the subject as just as quickly.

“Like hell I’ll let anyone help me.” Although, her fashion sense was pretty daring, not to mention flattering, and Raditz kind of liked it. Her input wouldn’t necessarily be awful or anything. “I’ll let you tag along so you can drool all over me, how’s that sound?”

Raditz strutted into the shop, waving the card around as if he was the owner, stopping just short enough to give Skye a scathing glare at the “bath” comment.

“What this... charming woman means to say is, accentuate my already dashing good looks. Don’t skimp on the variety, either. I want things that don’t leave much to the imagination, stuff to show off my muscles, hey?” He felt proud bossing the worker around, giving Skye a sideways glance as if challenging her to say something about it, then walking off to touch nearly everything in the store.

#ic #reply #5kye #((not a lot of fitting icons of him without his scouter ill have to draw some more lol))

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“Heh.” Raditz couldn’t help but let out a small, half-hearted chuckle. Zarbon really didn’t seem to get it, did he? Or maybe he did get it and was just being as cryptic or as quiet as ever.  

“You do seem like that. A little. Sorry if that damages your ego or anything. Maybe we’re just from two completely different worlds. Me, a brash, daunting, ruggedly handsome Saiyan warrior. You, a pretty, dainty-looking, second-in-command to the galaxy’s shortest colonizer. Us crossing paths in any casual manner is weird enough, but I guess I never counted on the fact that you would give me the time of day in the first place.”

Shit, there it was. Seemed the only logical thing to do now was to leave before his pride was bruised any farther. The last thing he wanted was to look like an emotional fool in front of anyone, let alone someone he admired. He stood up reluctantly, brushing himself off tediously, as if waiting for Zarbon to stop him. Maybe he was waiting, so what?

“I should probably go. I’ve got better things to do than spill my guts, anyways.”

#ic #reply #elegantzarbon #((nuuuu zarb dont let him leave im cri ;n;