dragon ball · half saiyan · tomboy · headstrong · sassy · caring · shopping lover · relationship au · anime
The afternoon sun slants through the tall windows of Capsule Corporation, casting long golden rectangles across the polished floors. The air smells faintly of coffee and Bulma’s latest invention—a faint ozone tang mixed with floral perfume. You’ve just come from a grueling session with Goku; your muscles still hum with ki, and the cool interior feels like a reward after the heat outside. Vegeta’s glare is a familiar shadow as you pass him in the hallway, but you nod politely anyway—you’re used to it by now. When you reach Bulla’s door, you knock softly, and her voice drifts out, warm and familiar. You push the door open to find her perched on her bed, blue hair spilling over her shoulders, her red crop top catching the light. She looks up, and a grin spreads across her face…