So, this is my first time writing on here (and my first time writing in a LOOOONG while, because I've been battling depression for a very long time and I'm trying to go back into my creative ways), and I am OBSESSED with DB, so I'll try not to disgrace it! Hopefully... (Laughs nervously).
Disclaimer: In no way, shape, or form do I own Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, Dragon Ball Super, or Dragon Ball GT, even though I wish to be a VA one day, and or even write in mah own ideas for the show.
So, this is another Vegeta(ble) POV from when he found out Bulma was gone, because even though everyone has done this, I wanted to make my own. So, here you go.
(Btw, this is titled: His Princess)
(Comment what you'd like to see, your thoughts, or even just positive stuff)
"Everyone's gone... Even Bulma!"
His icy heart clenched at Kakarot's words... Gone. Bulma, the woman he'd given his life for... Buu had crossed the last line.
He knew everyone included his son, and that just made him more angry. His wife, his light, had been extinguished, and by a mindless lump of goo, no less.
His death hadn't been enough. HE hadn't been enough. She was gone.
And he was still here. He saw flashes: Her bright smile as she looked at him. Her angelic form in the dawn's glow. The etheral spark in her ocean eyes.
And to think, it all started because she was stupid enough to believe in him. Because she was stupid enough to save him, and stay by his side.
That lead to their torrid love affair, which lead to their lavender-haired, blue-gray eyed son. And after Cell, and seeing his teenaged son die, he'd stayed, and ultimately what had started off as some sexual agreement strengthened into something... Stronger. Love, he admitted to himself.
What he felt for his wife was love.
Love for her burning blue soul, love for her kind heart and eternal beauty, love for her iron will, love for HER.
So, for this one moment, he'd suck up his pride. He'd forget this useless grude with this also useless low-class Saiyan, who was, in some ways, to thank for how his life had turned out, and fight.
And he'd make Buu regret ever laying a hand on his princess.
Was this too OOC? Again, I'm kind of rusty, forgive me, Toriyama, if I have done bad on this...