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What's your favorite body part?

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Tien, these feelings are known to the average person as romantic feelings.

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how do you feel about Launch? yeah, you care about her, but to what extent? is it the same as your friends or is it different?

“What kind of a question...”

How was he supposed to answer this, even?! “I... It’s not like I think the same about her as I think of Chiaotzu, or Goku. It’s different.” How different, he wasn’t really sure. It’s not like he’s ever been the type to have a solid handle on his feelings. “I... I don’t know what else to say but that I care about her.”

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Do you ever feel like Launch is a kind of burden? With all the trouble she causes and how she just shows up out of the blue?

“Her... Hobby.... Is what is the burden. Launch herself is not. And certainly not her showing up out of the blue. If she would just stop her obsession with stealing and robbing...”

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where would you like to go most in the world?

“Hn... I suppose just... Somewhere I haven’t been before. There are a lot of unexplored jungles. ...I also have been thinking of going to Antarctica as a form of extreme training...”

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Do you have like any dreams? What do you think about besides fighting?

“I would not necessarily say I have any ‘dreams’ at the moment. I want to travel and learn. ...And I am not a Saiyan, I have hobbies beyond training.”

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What do you think of homosexuality

“This is an unexpected question. I’ve traveled enough to see it in various cultures, and I... know it exists, and I know certain cultures hate it more than others. I don’t have much of an opinion of it. No more than I do of a relationship between a man and a woman. I don’t see why I should.”

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// i feel like i do have some kind of rp spidey sense considering i tend to know exactly when my vegeta replies to stuff

i got on my bulma and was like ‘oh shit i HAVE been a bad, inactive tien, haven’t i’ lmao

@dantienshinhan must have spidey sense for when i get to talkin’ a lot about tien or somethin

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Inktober Days 16 and 17 Lunch

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LETS PLAY 20 QUESTIONS! THE NEXT 20 QUESTIONS MY MUSE GETS ON ANON, THEY HAVE TO ANSWER WITH 100% HONESTY!

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boy do i enjoy my activity’s page fucking up like this

thanks tumblr

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No matter how calm he seemed to usually be, he did get a start when the doors burst open, followed by gunfire. This girl really liked going in hard and fast, didn’t she? Everyone screamed and fell to the ground, and Tien followed suit with the latter half. Keeping an eye as she slowly made her way to the front desk. That was some gun she had with her. And she was talking big, too. ‘Small’ didn’t seem to really be in this woman’s vocabulary.

He didn’t get up to stand straight, but he did start moving on his hands and knees, slow enough that he remained quiet while she focused on the front entrance. He stopped when he got himself behind one of the ATMs against the wall, and that’s when he pulled out his pistol. A few people murmured; he gave them a firm look, and they quieted down. He didn’t want to screw this up, and not just for the sake of his money. It’s not like he wanted people to get hurt. Well, aside from the one person who may deserve it.

He aimed while she was talking, closing an eye and focusing on trying to hit the hand with the gun in it. Or at least close enough to get her to drop it. Then he could run in and fight her no problem. He pressed his finger against the trigger. He breathed in as seconds passed. He fired.

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Two million zeni. A bounty for a strange woman. Robs banks, and changes personality and appearances when she sneezes. Judging by the price on her head, she must have stolen a good amount. He could swear he’d seen her face on bounty signs in other cities while working other jobs, too. He rubbed his chin and glanced down at the cold, days-old pizza on his plate. 

…

Yeah, he could use that cash.

He pulled himself up off the couch and got going.

It took him some time to research, but eventually he where she’d last been spotted, and what she may be up to. It’d been a few days since he’d last seen the broadcast about her bounty, and he’d found himself staying at a large, well-known interplanetary bank on Mars. If he’d played his cards right and figured this out correctly, she’d be hitting this place soon. He just had to act casual until then, waiting in the long, long, long, long line to see a clerk. And damn, at this rate, he wouldn’t even need to come up with some kind of pretend reason for being at the bank to tell the clerk. 

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Yo tien do you prefer giving or receiving oral?

// Look anon. No Tien icons I have perfectly fit his emotions rn. So instead, I’ll be using reaction pics of Jim from the Office:

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He’d kept walking, up until he heard the gentle thud of her falling on the dirt. He stopped as he listened to her words, complaining about only being cut out for doing bad. ...It wasn’t as if this was easy work. Yes, he may have been stronger, but he was carrying much more weight than she was. Just bags of rice for the village at the top of the hill. He could have bought a cart, but it was the principle of the thing. That’s something Launch seemed to struggle with. She relied on cheap thrills and couldn’t see the far future. He turned and looked at her, lying in the dirt. A little like now. She could see how weak she fell now, but she couldn’t see the light at the end of the tunnel; she couldn’t see how things would be if she just kept trekking up the mountain.

“If you won’t even try to complete it, of course you won’t be any good. Your job’s not done yet.” He dropped one of his bags of rice onto the one she’d left lying on the ground and continued on. She’d have to carry two now.

❝ You know what they say, cowboy, easy come easy go. ❞ (shit i want a cowboy bebop au now)

COWBOY BEBOP

       well now he was just rubbing salt in the wound.

       arms crossed tight over her chest, brows furrowed as her lips curved down into what could only reasonably be described as a pout. she had tried so hard, too, but it seemed she wasn’t capable of doing anything but rob banks and trains and whatever poor fool happened to cross her path at any given moment. that was the only thing that she was really good at, or that’s how it felt most of the time.

       “i ain’t cut out for this, tien.” and then, in the most undignified manner imaginable, she dropped to the ground, sitting cross legged in the dirt. “tryin’ to do anything good – i’m just no good at it.”

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“No, I suppose it doesn’t. Someone just must have noticed you and alerted everyone,” he replied, opening a cup of instant ramen and filling it up with water bottle water before shoving it in the iffy-looking microwave. He didn’t have a ton of food at the moment.

“Ever think about dying your hair? Cutting it? Maybe changing how you look would stop things. ...Though if she ever goes out and does something again, you’re back to square one, I suppose.”

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       a quiet ‘thank you’ came as she followed him inside, immediately collapsing onto the floor once she was past the kitchen and out of the way. she’d been far from here when the day started, and now she was just…tired. so tired. she’d been worried that he might tell her no, tell her to leave, so now that she had a place to hide out without worry she could relax.

       “we haven’t even really…done anything lately. but i guess a bounty like that doesn’t just go away, huh?” she sounded entirely defeated. “i guess it doesn’t really matter what we do.”

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Two million zeni. A bounty for a strange woman. Robs banks, and changes personality and appearances when she sneezes. Judging by the price on her head, she must have stolen a good amount. He could swear he’d seen her face on bounty signs in other cities while working other jobs, too. He rubbed his chin and glanced down at the cold, days-old pizza on his plate. 

...

Yeah, he could use that cash.

He pulled himself up off the couch and got going.

It took him some time to research, but eventually he where she’d last been spotted, and what she may be up to. It’d been a few days since he’d last seen the broadcast about her bounty, and he’d found himself staying at a large, well-known interplanetary bank on Mars. If he’d played his cards right and figured this out correctly, she’d be hitting this place soon. He just had to act casual until then, waiting in the long, long, long, long line to see a clerk. And damn, at this rate, he wouldn’t even need to come up with some kind of pretend reason for being at the bank to tell the clerk. 

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// Also if we’re just talking crossovers here

Cowboy Bebop/Dragon Ball crossover where Tien is Jet, Yamcha is Spike, Launch is Faye, Chiaotzu is Ed, and Pu’ar is Ein