pov you are of average height
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Chapter 6 of SotS is posted 🖤☕️
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Casual Goten for fertomarti!
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Go ahead and run…BECAUSE YOU CAN’T HIDE!
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Ok I wanted to finish this one for St.Valentine’s Day, but Sai kept crashing on me(thank you Win10) so here we are…..
I still prefer Kid Vegeta with bangs and cape(he’s SO cute with the bangs :D), but I like the suit from DBS:Broly (not the noodle arms tho lol), so I just mixed them.
Uh…..happy 3 days later St.Valentine’s Day I guess, I hope you all received a better gift than Teen Bulma lol
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I am very silly when IC on Twitter
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Bulma telling everything
#vegebul #dbzart #fanart
https://www.instagram.com/p/CepmBtZJ35E/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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apparently wip wednesday is a thing
so HERE YOU GO i guess, i almost never write fanfiction and the last vegebul fic i wrote was a decade ago but i've been rewatching dbz so here's some immediately post-buu bullshit i'm working on
There were so many things that Vegeta could dream, but what he dreams of is this:
Darkness. The taste of dirt in his mouth. The weight crushing around him. In his dreams, Goku buries him deeper. The piles of earth on top of his corpse are endless.
In his dreams, Goku buries him so deep that Vegeta can't remember air or light or freedom. He can't remember his name. He can't remember his being. Goku buries him so deep he'll never get out.
Vegeta buries him so deep he'll never get out.
In the minutes after he wakes, somewhere safe and comfortable, he remembers the dirt. He remembers the true memory of it: a moment's confusion, maybe a brief instinct of fear, but no struggle. He freed himself easily. He awoke easily. It is forgotten in his waking moments, inconsequential.
It's only in his nightmares that it recurs.
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WIP Wednesday Vegebul pre-dbz canon feat. Oozaru
"Stop screaming before I decide I don't find you interesting anymore."
"Hell no," Bulma screams. "I am not going to have an overgrown monkey telling me--"
The insult that she had thought offhand apparently hits a sore spot. He roars, actually roars, with the force and volume of several t-rexes. She can see the curves and points of every single tooth and the shadowy depths of his gullet.
When he stops roaring things do not improve much because he starts growling instead, low and thunderous. "Insolent woman! I am Vegeta, fourth of my name, prince of all Saiyans, and you will address me as 'Prince Vegeta,' 'prince,' 'your royal highness' or nothing at all."
"Well ex-cuuuuse me, prince," she snarks in an attempt to disguise her terror. "My species can't read minds so I didn't know you were royalty."
She wonders what her younger boy crazy (crazier) self would think if she knew she would meet a prince. What she would think if she knew that it was this absolute behemoth of a prince.
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girlboss and malewife tings ~ ✨🤭
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今年の十五夜は17日だったそうですね!すっかり忘れてました。
それっぽい絵がまったくなかったので去年描いたゴクベジ4コンビでも…
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