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#Humans#humanoid aliens#half human half alien#dragonball franchise#DBZ#Official art#Vegeta#Son Goku(Kakarot)#Kid Son Gohan#Piccolo#Tenshinhan#Krillan#Yamucha
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IM FREAKING DEAD!!!! 🤣🤣🤣
Bonus:
#dragon ball#dragon ball s#dbz#yamcha#piccolo#Gohan#krillan#kuririn#son Gohan#I love how those three are still traumatized by that pose
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When I was a kid and still believed in Santa Claus, I would get Spawn and Dragon Ball Z toys for Christmas and would rush to hide them from my parents because I thought they would take them away from me lol Cleaning out my room right now, I found one of my Dragon Ball Z toys from childhood and that just came back to me.
#It’s gohon#From Burger King tho#take him everywhere bc I loved him#my sister had krillan#I have them both now#tacktext#tackytext
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I'm actually so curious about the new dbh movie like O haven't watched that show since I was little and that was our Sunday program show & crap but like the animation looks really nice (sucker for drawings)
#remembering my old dbh days where I cared v little about Goku#and only wanted to watch the eps w/ Yohan and Krillan#Gohan*
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Is it alright if I request Yandere DBZ Broly x Female Tanjiro Reader? (Not Dragon Ball Super Broly, I haven’t watched that movie yet, but from the clips I’ve seen he’s just adorable)
Because of her kind and gentle personality she unknowingly tamed and soothed his sadistic and violent side that lives deep inside of him with her gentle touch, kind eyes and compassionate demeanor (Unlike his father, she’s not afraid of him and doesn’t think he’s a monster)
And because of this, she’s the only one that Broly’s darker personality (I believe Broly has spilt personalities) willingly listens to (He’s also very territorial and possessive over Reader, since he chose her as his mate)
I tried my best with this one- I’ve only seen through the fight with Cell.
-Broly only knew hardship throughout his life, being raised to be the strongest of the Saiyans, a title he proudly held, but at what cost?
-Broly knew there were two personalities deep in his body, his normal, stoic one- the one that was a calculating, quiet person, looking like a true leader. The other- a violent, uncontrollably beast, with a never satisfied thirst for battle.
-Many both feared and respected him, but there was a difference between being respected due to fear and being respected due to adoration. That is what he wanted most, he wanted to look out across the crowds and not see fear on the faces of others.
-That’s when he met you, after he came across you on Earth, after you had been transported there due to an accident of different Demon Blood Arts colliding with no way home.
-You enjoyed this world with no demons, but there were still threats, so you continued to train, wanting to remain strong to protect those you now called friends and allies.
-Broly didn’t know what to make of you, seeing a swordswoman practicing so hard out in the forest, to the point of making your hands bleed.
-It wasn’t often where he would meet someone else who trained as hard as he did.
-He stepped on a twig, alerting you to his presence and you turned, eyes narrowed, thinking it was a threat, but when you saw him there, your glare instantly melted and you smiled warmly, “Hello there! Are you lost?”
-Broly wasn’t sure what to make of you- you weren’t scared of him, and you were even offering to give him directions. It was odd.
-Broly sought you out a few more times, tracking you by smell, which made Paragus curious as to where his son was going each day.
-When he followed Broly, he was no expecting to find him with a human woman, a swordswoman by the looks of it, the two just sitting together, eating a lunch she had provided, Broly sitting in silence while you were chatting away about your training.
-Paragus was stunned, seeing that you weren’t afraid of Broly and somehow, Broly was completely calm around you, almost like you were soothing him.
-While still wanting to fight others, like Vegeta and Goku, Broly could sense that his darker side was calmer when he was by your side, as he would feel antsy when you weren’t around.
-When Paragus went to approach the two of you, Broly’s calm façade immediately faded and he glared, a snarl rising in his throat, surprising Paragus that his son was guarding over you like he was your mate.
-You were polite, touching Broly’s hand and he immediately deflated, looking at your hands touching his own, a warm feeling spreading through his chest as you greeted this newcomer.
-Paragus introduced himself as Broly’s father and you bowed deeply, showing your respect but Paragas, seeing this as a chance to keep Broly under control, as you seemed to calm him, waved off your worries and gave his son a small nod before leaving.
-Broly was very protective of you, not letting any other male come close to you, even your friends, like Goku and Krillan, but for children, like Goten and Trunks, he didn’t really mind, not seeing them as a threat.
-Everyone was easily able to tell that Broly had laid claim to you, even if you didn’t know it yourself, as he was very territorial of you, he wouldn’t even hesitate to just sweep you into his arms and fly off if he felt like he wasn’t getting enough attention.
-Broly was so gentle and kind to you, true he didn’t speak much, but his actions spoke for him, like when he would put flowers in your hair, petting your hair gently, and nuzzling his nose into your cheek softly, making you blush.
-When Broly’s odd affections and actions made sense, after he called you, “My mate.” Your face had turned so red, he thought you were turning into a tomato.
-Bulma thought it was rather amusing, but she approved, so long as Broly didn’t hurt you or anyone else, something that there was a tentative agreement on.
-Broly got to fight against the other Saiyans, but in fights that wouldn’t cause so much destruction, and he was allowed to remain by your side.
-Paragus learned the hard way that Broly wasn’t leaving Earth because he wasn’t leaving you, and you didn’t want to leave earth, as you had already been thrown into one new world, you weren’t prepared to go into space.
-Paragus had to admit that it wasn’t so bad, as Broly was now calmer, as long as nothing or nobody threatened you, then Broly would be uncontrollable.
-You were hesitant about being in a relationship, as you had never been in one before, but Broly was patient, not pushing anything, he was allowing you to be in charge, something you did appreciate, and he seemed content with the soft affections, like brushing his hair, or laying his head on your lap, anything to just be by your side.
-He wasn’t leaving, and neither were you. You were mates after all.
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Wellcome back to the dragon ball hole!
Who are your favourite characters? Or characters you wish got more attention?
Good to be back in one of my first ever anime fandoms!
Ah yes, the one question everyone dreads. Picking favorites.
For good guys, definitely Goku, Piccolo, Vegeta, Bulma, DBS Broly and Majin Buu. Krillan and Gohan are also pretty cool characters, too.
As for villains, Frieza is definitely one of my favorites, but I do like his men a lot more. Specifically, Dodoria, Zarbon, and the Ginyu Force.
I also love Cooler and his Armored Squadron. They should have definitely gotten the Super treatment like Broly.
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The complex
the complex is a series of 4 apartment buildings located a few miles outside of satan city, each building is about 8 stories tall and there is a fence that ecases the whole thing
kinda like this, its not exact but it was the best i could do cause there was no way i was drawing this shit lmao. but the complex is just really shitty really rundown apartments that house dealers, runners, makers, whores, addicts, and really just the scum of the earth.
there is a hole in the back right corner of the fence that Yume would use to avoid the boys at the front of the complex (who always gave her a hard time about coming back in.)
now for the inside structure;
the basement levels of each building are where the meth labs are, the first three floors are for the "guest" of the whores and sex workers, as well as the top but the top is only for the stupid rich not that many come through. the seventh floors are where other lesser drugs are made and sometimes manufactured. the three floors in the middle belong to the actual residence of the complex, men, women, children, dealers, addicts, whores, everyone.
now at the left side end of the top floor is something called the sweet and it is a death sentence for the women who go in because they pump you full of drugs and shit then fuck you till your cold (and by cold i mean dead) then they send the body down the trash chute and act like it never happened.
if anything were to go wrong in the complex there is a special address you send the emt's of satan city to, because no law enforcement is allowed within the fence. if cop's get sent in they get mauled down by rabid fighting dogs, and the complex isn't even located in city space so the cops usually leave it be. (Krillan feels super bad about it all).
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Understandable. Between Luffy and Krillan she’s done va work nonstop.
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Swedish Hasbeens | Krillan Heeled Clogs in Natural.
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GOING LIVE w/ DRAGONBALL Z KAKAROT
will goku ever find his beloved beefy boy? Will krillan be grillan. Who know? Majin Buu.
twitch.tv/queenkaijupixel
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Check out this listing I just added to my Poshmark closet: Swedish Hasbeens vegetable tan leather clog.
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The Cell saga.
#dragonball franchise#humanoid aliens#z warriors#Pure Saiya-jin#half saiyans#Full Humans#Vegeta/Bejita#shonen#Cell(Perfect)#Trunks#Krillan
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Genos and Android 18 have a thing for bald men
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Chestnutfest 2k19 Day 4: All About Marron!
So obviously this will be a continuation of my last entry, taking place at least a few months after that last entry. I am really really enjoying this event and can’t thank @chestnutisland enough for hosting it! :)
Alright Here’s the Link to the info post, as always.
Hope you all like this entry! Let’s get right to it! :)
God Bless and Good Day!
~The Lupine Sojourner
Since Trunks’ Birthday Party, Android 18 had been getting checkups with Bulma (it wasn’t a good idea for a cyborg/Android to go to a hospital, after all) and so far, everything was going smoothly in the pregnancy.
Krillan was over the moon with elation for his coming child. Every moment he could, he was with 18, usually with his hand holding hers or on her stomach.
While normally she would stiffen and refuse these displays, she gladly accepted them, bathing in the fact that this was her life now, that she had a family and a child on the way.
When she was reactivated to deal with Goku and his friends, she had never imagined that she’d end up not only turning to their side but settling down with and marrying someone she’d once been in a position to kill.
She wouldn’t change a single thing, though. She found herself loving this new life of hers, living each day feeling satisfied and happy.
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They were nearing the day their kid was due, and Krillan was getting almost paranoid about 18’s safety. “Honey, I’m fine, I promise. You need to stop.” She says, trying her best to be patient.
“Yeah, but, 18, I- -”
“Can let me cook. You’ve cooked almost every night these last few months. It’s about time I did my share.” She instructs, standing despite him trying to gently push her back down.
“Bu-but- -”
“No, Krillan. You need to remember that I know my limits. I can decide what I can and can’t do.” He sighs, handing her the apron he was holding.
“...Okay. I’m sorry I keep doing everything for you, but I can’t help it!” 18 smiles. She loved that he cared so much for her that he was willing to provide everything for her during her pregnancy and out of it. She leans down and cups his cheek.
“I know, honey.” She gives him a kiss. “And it’s very sweet of you. Let me repay you.” He leans his forehead against hers in submission.
“Alright alright. Love you.” She straightens.
“Love you, too.”
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“Krillan.”
“Mmmmm...” he groans, turning back over.
“Krillan, get up!” 18 insists, shaking him harder. He groans louder and tries to burrow back under the covers, mind muddled by sleep. 18 yanks the covers off. “The baby’s coming!” She hisses and instantly he’s awake.
“Oh crap! Sorry honey!” He exclaims, hurriedly grabbing pants and a shirt as 18 struggles to stand. He has Bulma on speed-dial as he helps her into some loose sweatpants and throws a hoodie over her maternity tank top. He then helps her toward the door. Luckily, even now, he’d kept up the strength needed to carry and fly with his wife for the length of time it took to get to Capsule Corp (having flown 18 to a few of her checkups to make sure he could get 18 to Bulma for the delivery). She clung to his neck and shirt as an unexpected amount of pain wracked her body. This baby wasn’t making it easy on her, it seemed.
Krillan bites his lip, trying to fly faster as 18 groans and moans in his arms, her hand slowly tightening on his shirt. He knew she was in a lot of pain, and wanted to get to Bulma as fast as possible so his friend could help 18.
He doesn’t have a hand to knock at the door, but luckily Bulma was already waiting for them, assuring them inside and to the lab prepped for them.
Krillan was instructed to wait outside, and he almost insisted on staying with 18 but realized that, though he was insanely worried about his wife, he’d only get in the way, not knowing what to do to birth a baby. “Alright, but if you need any help, please let me know.” He mumbles, feeling helpless as Bulma nods and the door closes. Bulma nods in acknowledgment, unable to spare a verbal response.
For what felt like an eternity, he waited outside the lab.
“Krillan?” Trunks’ voice broke Krillan out of his thoughts.
“Oh. Sorry to wake you up, Trunks.” Krillan mumbles.
“S’alright.” The boy replies easily. “Is your baby here?” Trunks asks, looking at the lab door. Krillan nods, leaning his head against the wall.
“Yeah...well, almost. She’s still giving birth.” Krillan explains tiredly. Now that the excitement and adrenaline were wearing off, he was getting tired again.
“Oh. Babies are weird.” He says. Krillan laughs.
“Yeah...but I can’t wait to meet her.” They’d wanted to know what the gender was, and asked Bulma to tell them.
Just then, there’s footsteps approaching and Krillan doesn’t need to read the energy to know who it is.
“Trunks, back to bed. Now.” Vegeta instructs sternly, wearing sweatpants and looking irritated at being awake in the middle of the night. Trunks stands.
“Okay, dad.” He replies, then turns to Krillan, yawning. “Hope things go well.” He says. Krillan smiles.
“Thanks, buddy, now get back to bed.” Trunks nods tiredly and walks off with Vegeta. Krillan would swear he saw Trunks grab Vegeta’s hand as they rounded the corner, but Krillan knew he’d die if he asked Vegeta, so he just smiled and continued to wait.
“So. The android is having the child.” Krillan was surprised Vegeta came back but nodded.
“Yeah. Sorry to barge in in the middle of the night like this.” He mumbles, unsure what to say. Vegeta scoffs.
“Like you could take her to a hospital.” He points out in his usual gruff manner. Krillan nods.
“You got a point. Still, I appreciate it.”
“You better. Bulma will be cranky in the morning.” Krillan laughs awkwardly and decides not to force more conversation. He sits there waiting and soon enough, Bulma comes back out. Krillan stands. Bulma seems surprised Vegeta is there, but also happy.
“Hey, honey.” She greets Vegeta, then turns to Krillan. “The delivery went well. You can go in now.” He hurries inside, the door shutting behind him.
There on the bed was 18, exhausted, but holding a swaddled bundle that could only be his little Marron.
He had talked a lot with 18 about name ideas, and the one 18 liked the best was, surprisingly, Marron.
Of course, Krillan had confessed before they got serious in their relationship about his ex-girlfriend, Maron. 18 had been mature about the whole thing, trusting Krillan when he explained that his feelings for Maron had dissipated soon after he saw her flirt with and ride off with another guy literally minutes after they ended things. They talked seriously about the situation and the name and agreed that Marron was a good name for their daughter, in the end.
Now, he sits beside 18 on the edge of the bed, getting a look at his new baby girl. His eyes teared up in utter joy at seeing the wonderful miracle in front of him.
There were tiny tufts of hair that seemed blonde, and their daughter shared Krillan’s unusual lack of a nose, but without the markings on his forehead. He couldn’t imagine a more perfect human being, 18 aside.
“Sh-she’s amazing.” He murmurs thickly, elated tears flowing down his cheeks. 18 leans her head tiredly against Krillan, nodding.
“Of course she is. We’re her parents.” Krillan laughs.
“You got a point there, honey.” They stare at Marron for a long time until sleep slowly comes over them.
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The following morning was a little awkward, but Krillan and 18 took Marron home without incident, arriving home just as Marron woke up from her morning nap. Marron had, luckily, slept until she woke her parents up at around 7:00 in the morning, resulting in a very tired Krillan and 18 flying home, but the pair wouldn’t have it any other way.
They finally had their baby. Their little Marron. “I think Marron’s hungry. I’ll feed her, you sleep. I’m feeling better now.” Krillan had almost forgotten the endless energy supply inside 18, and nods, yawning.
“If you’re sure, honey.” he replies. 18 gently pushes him toward their bedroom.
“Go get some sleep.” She urges and there aren’t any more complaints from Krillan as he heads toward the bed.
18 grabs a bottle and the formula mix. Unfortunately, while she could have children, it seemed Gero’s experiments had taken her ability to give milk, so she had to use formula. Luckily, Bulma was able to invent an additive that used 18’s DNA to make the formula more like it was 18’s breastmilk.
18 could never thank Bulma enough for her help, though 18 would likely never verbalize that to her directly.
She had never been one for mushy, sentimental junk. She would try though, in this instance.
After drinking the bottle, Marron was sleepy again, and 18 rocked her like she’d seen in some parenting videos she’d researched in preparation for being a parent. Marron is fairly quick to fall asleep, fussing only a little.
18 was finally alone to process everything. And she was unbelievably happy, unsure what she did to deserve this family she found herself in, but unwilling to trade them or lose them.
She vowed, sitting there on the couch, that she would do whatever it took to protect her family.
Always.
#chestnutfest 2k19#chestnutfest#fanfiction#Krillan#Android 18#Krillan/Android18#Marron#dragonball z#dbz
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10/15/2019 - Day 15
Style study - animu on the top, and original studies below. I made the guy krillan, but the girl doesn’t really look like bulma
FYI - I’m moving to twitter after inktober! https://twitter.com/tableguyart
#inktober2019#inktober#markers#copics#sakurakmicron#krillan#dbz#bodybuilder#mystyle#dtiys#animefigures
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