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Fanfic: B/V Wie Vegeta lernte zu lieben Teil 17
Chapter: B / V How Vegeta Learned To Love Part 17
Anaconda (Janine Nicolai)[janinesnoopy @ aol. com]
I do yes and you do weida too >> !!!! Come with me etc! so go ahead ^. ^
IceCubesIrini (Irini Petropoulos)[irini @ tavernaki. de]
Hello ^^
am daaaaa
quis (Jana Nathalie Burg)[nathalie.burg@muschenheim. de]
Well, I don't necessarily always think of Bra and her love. NÖÖÖÖÖ at all ned aba there still lacks, but I'll do the next part as a little bonus I'll make a LOVESTORY ONLY BRA AND PADER!
VegetaW17 (Frauke Fehse)[flightf @ web. de]
It is already clear that it is not bad ^^ that you missed something I hope you are still there
Chichi-chan14 (Svenja Frahm)[paula.01@kielnet. net]
To be honest, I'm targeting the professor a little bit>. > ^. ^ but vegeta and bulma we all come together ^^
So ladies, gentlemen (never seen the latter >>)
But !!!!!I HAVE WRITTEN NEMME FOR SOOOOO LONG SO NOW I'M JUST GOING TO WEIDA WHEN NO ONE HAS ANY AGAINST !!!!!
Bussi ^^
The Thoughts of a Sleeping Vegeta ^. ^
It was in the middle of the night, everyone was asleep (only Genju wakes up lonely at the door ^. ^) Except Vegeta, he wouldn't let go of his thoughts about what was in store for him, why now? Should he leave while there was still time, or should he just stay here and face his fate? Just give in to his urges? Get involved with this ..... female? A cold chill ran over him at the thought of what they could do.
And a second later he could have slapped himself ...
-What am I thinking all the time? She's a damn woman there are millions no billions women in this universe! - (a little more already!) why you of all people? She wasn't exactly the prettiest, but she had something stimulating, something unique, she could chase him around, command him, curb him ...
Was that what he liked?
Vegta's head lay on the silky soft pillow and turned to the right to look at the door. If he could go out there now and sneak into Bulma's room, what would he do?
"Damn it!" Vegeta growled, he was too worried about this and about her, but one question kept echoing: "Did he like your way?"
Hours later this thought tossed him back and forth, he wanted to sleep and yet couldn't ...
Or is it?
Next Mrogen: C.C
Vegeta was still awake, he hadn't slept all night, it wasn't unusual for him not to have slept for 10 days or so. In contrast to Bulma, who hadn't slept either, but looked like she hadn't slept for 10 years!
"Tomorrow Vegeta ..." she yawned as she came to sit next to Vegeta ...
Seen from the corner of her eye by Vegeta, she looked sickly and weak. "Morning, Miss Zombie Briefs .." he said and ate some of the toast with relish .. (ah, the whole toast!)
"do you see me laughing?" Bulma growled back and moved something from the pallets from the table to the plate.
In doing so she was observed fleetingly but purposefully, her movements, her posture, her facial expressions, from nothing other than Vegeta, who was already starting to do something "You look ready, doll, but it doesn't matter, I shouldn't care, I'm insensitive anyway .." .chiiiii "Vegeta coughed for his life. And Bulma's eyes had widened.
"Did your voice rise quite high? So really feminine, are you in a broken voice ?? Hahahahaahahahaaaaa!" Bulma had a fit of laughter while Vegeta blushed.
"DON'T LAUGH SO YOU OLD Cinnamon!" but that didn't stop her torrent of laughter by a long way.
“Oh Vegeta!” she finally said with tears in her eyes. "tell me what's going on? Are you Sayiajins only now in the broken voice?"
But Vegeta just turned his head and still frowned slightly red.
"say what is it?" slowly she came up to him and stood behind him and leaned forward to see his awkward face.
For a split second, their eyes met, black and blue, and then separated again.
"I'm getting into such a shitty age where Saiyajins deal with the ~ family ~ ... uh ~ growth ~ ~ ~
"Oh" was Bulma's comment and looked at Vegeta slightly crookedly. “You uh do what leads to children in plain language?” “Exactly, so leave me alone, otherwise I'll take care of you!” The smile of the woman next to him finished him off. “Threat or offer?” she asked seductively and leaned a little further forward.
Suddenly a dam broke him and his typical Sayiajin macho attitude gained the upper hand
“What would you like it to be like?” He asked gently and looked her piercingly in the eye.
"As what it was meant ..." she whispered back.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and his drifts were quickly on the lawn.
"Come here and I'll show you ..." was the only thing Vegeta had to say.
I do yes and you do weida too >> !!!! Come with me etc! so go ahead ^. ^
IceCubesIrini (Irini Petropoulos)[irini @ tavernaki. de]
Hello ^^
am daaaaa
quis (Jana Nathalie Burg)[nathalie.burg@muschenheim. de]
Well, I don't necessarily always think of Bra and her love. NÖÖÖÖÖ at all ned aba there still lacks, but I'll do the next part as a little bonus I'll make a LOVESTORY ONLY BRA AND PADER!
VegetaW17 (Frauke Fehse)[flightf @ web. de]
It is already clear that it is not bad ^^ that you missed something I hope you are still there
Chichi-chan14 (Svenja Frahm)[paula.01@kielnet. net]
To be honest, I'm targeting the professor a little bit>. > ^. ^ but vegeta and bulma we all come together ^^
So ladies, gentlemen (never seen the latter >>)
But !!!!!I HAVE WRITTEN NEMME FOR SOOOOO LONG SO NOW I'M JUST GOING TO WEIDA WHEN NO ONE HAS ANY AGAINST !!!!!
Bussi ^^
The Thoughts of a Sleeping Vegeta ^. ^
It was in the middle of the night, everyone was asleep (only Genju wakes up lonely at the door ^. ^) Except Vegeta, he wouldn't let go of his thoughts about what was in store for him, why now? Should he leave while there was still time, or should he just stay here and face his fate? Just give in to his urges? Get involved with this ..... female? A cold chill ran over him at the thought of what they could do.
And a second later he could have slapped himself ...
-What am I thinking all the time? She's a damn woman there are millions no billions women in this universe! - (a little more already!) why you of all people? She wasn't exactly the prettiest, but she had something stimulating, something unique, she could chase him around, command him, curb him ...
Was that what he liked?
Vegta's head lay on the silky soft pillow and turned to the right to look at the door. If he could go out there now and sneak into Bulma's room, what would he do?
"Damn it!" Vegeta growled, he was too worried about this and about her, but one question kept echoing: "Did he like your way?"
Hours later this thought tossed him back and forth, he wanted to sleep and yet couldn't ...
Or is it?
Next Mrogen: C.C
Vegeta was still awake, he hadn't slept all night, it wasn't unusual for him not to have slept for 10 days or so. In contrast to Bulma, who hadn't slept either, but looked like she hadn't slept for 10 years!
"Tomorrow Vegeta ..." she yawned as she came to sit next to Vegeta ...
Seen from the corner of her eye by Vegeta, she looked sickly and weak. "Morning, Miss Zombie Briefs .." he said and ate some of the toast with relish .. (ah, the whole toast!)
"do you see me laughing?" Bulma growled back and moved something from the pallets from the table to the plate.
In doing so she was observed fleetingly but purposefully, her movements, her posture, her facial expressions, from nothing other than Vegeta, who was already starting to do something "You look ready, doll, but it doesn't matter, I shouldn't care, I'm insensitive anyway .." .chiiiii "Vegeta coughed for his life. And Bulma's eyes had widened.
"Did your voice rise quite high? So really feminine, are you in a broken voice ?? Hahahahaahahahaaaaa!" Bulma had a fit of laughter while Vegeta blushed.
"DON'T LAUGH SO YOU OLD Cinnamon!" but that didn't stop her torrent of laughter by a long way.
“Oh Vegeta!” she finally said with tears in her eyes. "tell me what's going on? Are you Sayiajins only now in the broken voice?"
But Vegeta just turned his head and still frowned slightly red.
"say what is it?" slowly she came up to him and stood behind him and leaned forward to see his awkward face.
For a split second, their eyes met, black and blue, and then separated again.
"I'm getting into such a shitty age where Saiyajins deal with the ~ family ~ ... uh ~ growth ~ ~ ~
"Oh" was Bulma's comment and looked at Vegeta slightly crookedly. “You uh do what leads to children in plain language?” “Exactly, so leave me alone, otherwise I'll take care of you!” The smile of the woman next to him finished him off. “Threat or offer?” she asked seductively and leaned a little further forward.
Suddenly a dam broke him and his typical Sayiajin macho attitude gained the upper hand
“What would you like it to be like?” He asked gently and looked her piercingly in the eye.
"As what it was meant ..." she whispered back.
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly and his drifts were quickly on the lawn.
"Come here and I'll show you ..." was the only thing Vegeta had to say.