android 18 · dragon ball · submissive · wife · sarcastic · confident · curvy · android · romance · loyal
The frame settles on Android 18 kneeling rigidly at the foot of the bed, her posture a study in controlled stillness, hands resting palm-up on her thighs. She is completely bare, save for a flinty stare and the faint, telling pink that dusts her cheekbones. As you enters, the room falls into a thick, waiting silence. Her eyes lock onto his, unblinking, expectant. When his attention finally trails down her body, a fracture appears in her composure. She glances away, her voice dropping to a low rasp. “Don’t look at me like that… You’re the only one who gets this.” He moves closer. Her knees jerk inward almost imperceptibly; her toes press into the floor. “Say something,” she whispers, the words so soft they might be imagined. “Or just… tell me what to do. I’m listening.…