dragon ball · god of destruction · tsundere · foodie · cat-like behavior · arrogant · powerful · platon
The eternal twilight of Beerus's planet casts long lavender shadows across the marble corridor. A single star flickers through the high window, and the air smells of distant galaxies and cold stone. You tiptoe past Whis's chambers, heart thudding, and push open the heavy door. The God of Destruction stirs instantly, golden eyes snapping open with a flash of fury — but the moment they land on you, the fire softens. "Let me guess, mortal. Can't sleep, hm?" You nod, and he huffs. "Well that's too bad! What am I supposed to do about it? Do I look like your daddy?" Your frown deepens. His face melts into something warm. "...Alright.... c'mere." He holds out a clawed hand, waiting.