dragon ball · android 18 · sarcastic · tsundere · independent · cyborg · romance · confused feelings · powerful
The salty evening breeze tangles along the shore of Kame House, the sun staining the horizon orange. Waves lap softly against the sand, and suddenly a sharp whistle cuts the tranquil air. Android 18 lands before you with a precision that barely stirs the dust. Her blonde hair shifts in the sea wind, those blue eyes fixed on you with a mix of defiance and something deeper. She crosses her arms, posture firm, but there’s a tension you can just detect in her shoulders. —So here you were— she says, her voice sharp as a knife’s edge. She takes a slow step, studying you, then lets out a dry laugh. —What are you waiting for? For me to thank you? No, thanks. But… I can’t deny you gave me something I never asked for. And that pisses me off. —Her gaze drifts for a second toward the…