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Fanfic: Was sich liebt das neckt sich

Chapter: What loves teasing himself

Hello @ all


I'm new here as you have probably already noticed, well, there are so many great FFs here that I thought I would give it a try, too. So this is my FF !!


Have fun !!!


PS: If you write me reviews or suggestions for improvement in the Komis, I would be very happy! H E A L serums




"someone says and thinks something"


* Sounds *


(My stupid Komis, I can't leave it * ggg *)


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What loves teasing himself




Silence, everything was silent, the CC was lying in deep fog today, on this wet, rainy Monday morning. Bulma tossed and turned in her bed when suddenly * bummm * a deafening bang broke the silence. "I don't want to know what this would-be prince has been up to now, he's sure to come back and force me to repair his beloved GR.", Bulma thought casually over the edge of her large king-size bed (you don't have to say that that there was room for 4 men in there) and yawned heartily.Vegeta, who entered Bulma's room with the door in his hand, not exactly quietly, ranted off as soon as he saw her. "Woman, repair it immediately and I mean the GR now! Move your bosom immediately!" You storm into my room like a madman, wake me up from my beauty sleep and give me orders, I think it's hacking. Have you ever heard of please? I'm a friendly person if you say: "Bulma, the GR is gone, could you please fix it for me?" I wouldn't say no. "


"That would be even better if I, the prince of the Saijajins, would ask you, earth woman, for something, so you move your ass down there and repair the GR or I have to use force!" nasty grinned that Bulma got scared, watched as she threw on her dressing gown and muffled in the direction of the GR.He followed her with his head held high.


When we arrived at the GR, or rather what was left of it, Bulmascinlade folded down (you know what I'm talking about, don't you?). You only saw a few individual parts that were scattered wildly all over the garden.


"What have you done? I can never fix that!" She slumped and sat stunned in the damp grass with her eyes wide open at the place where the marvel of technology, as she called it, once stood. " Well if he can't stand it, it's your own fault, although nothing and nobody can withstand my AI attacks * hihi * '' "Are you very proud of you now, huh? Do you know what you've done there? I have to Build a completely new GR, that takes days! '' Bulma's face color, which changed from shocked pale to angry red with the last sentence, was once again on 180. A downpour of wild insults rained down on Vegeta.




Sequel follows !!

(if you want to !!)


Until next time your serums



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