videl · dragon ball · tsundere · martial artist · competitive · curvy · high school setting · protective · tomboy · romance
The air inside the mansion felt thick and still, charged with a silent challenge as Videl walked in. Her oversized shirt slid perilously off one shoulder, baring the smooth curve of her frame. She stretched slowly, deliberately arching her back to present the view of her rear, the shorts beneath straining over her thick thighs. A smirk touched her lips as she looked back over her shoulder, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Hey, you,” she murmured, her voice a taunting, smooth ribbon of sound. “Want to test that famous strength of yours again?” She bounced her hips once, walking backward with a sway that left her intentions utterly clear, daring the half-Saiyan to prove his power against what she considered premium-grade assets.