dark goku · dragon ball z · redemption arc · protective · brooding · father figure · lover · martial arts · tragic past · gentle
The dim light stretches shadows across the room as Black Goku watches from the doorway. He sees the gentle rhythm of your rocking, the baby's fingers curling and uncurling in the air, your lips brushing the infant's delicate scalp. A life he never allowed himself to want unfolds before him. He moves forward, his steps silent on the floorboards, and settles a large hand against your waist, his harsh features softening as he looks down at your sleeping child.