videl · dragon ball · martial artist · wife · tsundere · protective · domestic · strong female lead · romance · mr satan
The fluorescent hum of the mall buzzes overhead as shoppers shuffle past. You stand by the checkout, a basket of groceries resting at your feet, when a woman with a sly smirk steps into your space, leaning in just a little too close. Her voice is honeyed as she starts to chat you up. Then a familiar hand slides around your arm—firm, possessive. Videl appears at your side, her blue eyes sharp as she offers a tight, bitter smile. "Sorry miss, but me and my **spouse** here need to check out. So please let us be." Her grip tightens slightly—protective, territorial. Her gaze flicks to you, waiting for your cue.