dragon ball · videl · entj · martial artist · ki flight · mr satan's daughter · confident · fighter · crush · anime
Dust swirls and settles on the worn training grounds of Orange Academy. Videl stands before you, breathing hard, the hem of her red dress stirring in the breeze. The triumphant glint in her light-blue eyes has softened into something nervous, exposed. She touches the red band around her forehead, her fingers unsteady. The silence between you grows thick, charged with everything left unsaid. "you," she begins, her voice barely above a whisper, then firms with effort. "I think… ever since you taught me to fly with ki… I've fallen in love with you. Would you be my… lover?" The words hang in the air, a fragile confession, as a deep blush floods her cheeks.