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Hi! It's been quite a while I doodled these two...^_^'
forgot to post this here.. my favorite db family:)
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Chestnutfest.
Hey yâall. Itâs been a while I showed myself around here and I apologize. I have some things going on but iâm good tho ^_^.
My Q is, are yâall still interested in doing Chestnut fest? And a whole week or should we shorten it for this year? I myself prolly wont be able to participate in each day but Iâll try to whip something up if we do the week. Or we could just make a it a one day event this year on 9/18. Let me know your thoughts! :D
@chestnutisland I am down either way, I feel K18 content starved nowadays
The Monster Fucker of the Day is Krillin from Dragon Ball Z!
Trunks: *explicitly talks about the killer androids from the future that murder everyone and leaves mankind living on the brink*Â Krillin: but she cute tho
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Krillinâs little family is just adorable.đđâ„ïž
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I like how the "out of your league" got turned around in this oneđ
Strictly Business
Here's my next entry for Chestnutfest, I am so happy to be writing again. @chestnutisland
Strictly Business
A tall man with jet black hair spiked up tall wearing a three piece navy blue suit walked into the conference room where all the employees tensed up instantly. Ever since Dr. Gero lost that terrible lawsuit against a begrudged client, Goku, the banks have been in and out of the company distributing settlement money and to save his company Dr. Gero sold the entire company to someone else.
The employees who had all been there for a number of years feared for their job security and for what kind of new boss they would have. This serious man in the blue suit did not inspire confidence at all.
âMy name is Vegeta,â he said. âI am the new CEO of the company appointed by the new owner.â
A blue-haired woman entered the room wearing a Navy blue tight dress with a red scarf tied around her neck. Vegeta motioned to her, âthis is my wife Bulma, she is the new CFO.â
âOur goal is to keep the company running as smoothly as it always has except for more compliant with the laws. We are not here to fire anyone or change anything but to simply supervise things more closely. Unfortunately the lawsuit and buyout of the company puts us at quite a large loss and we need to close a large account to be able to recover the losses. We have a multi-millionaire heir who needs investment help because he grew up and poverty and we need to get him on our client-load ASAP.â Vegeta motioned to Bulma after completing his speech.
âLetâs see here,â Bulma said opening a manilla folder. âOur top investment agents are Lazuli and Lapis.â
Vegeta looked at the employees. âAre you here?â
âRight here,â Lazuli said standing up along with Lapis.
She was a beautiful, thin blonde woman wearing a white button up shirt with a pink sweater vest and a tag that said âGero Enterprisesâ and her name.
Lapis wore a very relaxed suit without the blazer and had his long black hair tied in a loose ponytail that allowed a few pieces of hair to loosen and fall on his face.
âYou are listed as the top the agents,â Bulma said. âYou both have executive positions here, Vice Presidents and minority shareholders. Quite a feat.â
âExcellent,â Vegeta said handing Lazuli a folder. âYou can take this potential client Ms. Lazuli. Mr. Lapis I would like you to come with me to review client files and see if we can stir up business that way. The rest of you Bulma has prepared a calling list for potential clients. We have prepared scripts as introduction, your goal is to set up appointments for in person meetings not to try to sell over the phone, understood?â
âUnderstood,â came the response.
The room cleared out quickly as Bulma had already set up folders for everyone to take. Lazuli walked straight to her office to start reviewing her file. A multi-millionaire heir who has no idea how to manage money, this should be an open and shut case. Earn his trust, close the deal.
She opened the folder and looked at the paperwork. There was no picture only a list of information:
Name: Krillin
Age: 29
Occupation: Owner of Roshi Martial Arts School, formerly a monk
Inheritance: $50 million
She hummed and started inputting his phone number and address onto her phone. A few years back she had had a one night stand with a martial arts teacher. She never knew his name and she never did see him again even though he was so cute, though a bit shorter than most of the guys she ever dated.
She dialed the number and waited for a response. âHello?â
âHi!â Lazuli said cheerfully, âMy name is Lazuli with Gero Enterprises and you were referred to me to help you with your new inheritance.â
âOh. That. Can I just donate it all?â
âYou want to donate it?â Lazuli said. âTo what organization?â
âUh I donât know, cancer research?â
âThatâs amazing, so what would you like to do? Donate all of it once or give them a good amount every single month for years and years nonstop?â
Krillin made a surprised sound. âWait I can do that?â
âYes and still have money to set up income and retirement for yourself and anyone you want to help,â Lazuli said. âAre you available tonight for dinner so we can discuss this further?â
âUm, sure yeah,â Krillin said. âI get out of my last class at 7:30, we can meet at like 9.â
âGreat letâs meet at Satan Cafe at 9pm,â Lazuli said. âJust ask the hostess to bring you to the table.â
âOkay sounds good, see you tonight.â
...
Lazuli had been sitting at the table for twenty minutes before the hostess appeared with a short bald man in a simple white button up with a messy black tie. Lazuli recognized him almost instantly and she just froze. In her years of experience as an agent she had never encountered something like this before.
He recognized her too and sat down across from her looking shocked. âYouâre Lazuli?â
Lazuli gulped. âAnd youâre Krillin?â
Krillin chuckled nervously and scratched his head. âWell what a coincidence.â
âYou know when I saw that you were a martial arts instructor I thought about you but I never thought you were actually that person,â Lazuli said.
âI think about you a lot too,â Krillin said, âI never thought Iâd see you again.â
âWell we certainly have some catching up to do,â Lazuli said smiling. âBut letâs talk business first.â
âYes letâs,â Krillin said grinning. âBut this time weâll keep in touch after yeah?â
Lazuli smirked. âDefinitely. But right now...strictly business.â
...
Lazuli let out a heavy sigh as she collapsed onto the bed followed shortly after by Krillin who collapsed on top of her naked and sweaty.
Panting still she said, âokay so we didnât get anything done.â
âWell we got something done,â Krillin murmured against her throat.
âAnd quite well might I add,â Lazuli said chuckling. âBut I meant business wise.â
Krillin sighed and moved himself off of Lazuli so he could lie beside her. âYouâre like the seventh agent that has come see me. I am not a...money guy. I got this inheritance when my mentor and father figure passed away. He had to die so I could get this money and I just...I donât wanna keep it.â
Lazuli sat up and looked at him. âYou are a good person Krillin. I have a twin brother and when we were teenagers our parents died in a car accident. The state gave us life insurance money. My brother was adamant about not taking the money but the truth was we needed that money to survive. Our parents had the foresight to purchase life insurance so that we would be taken care of if something ever happened to them. How disrespectful and dumb would it have been to not take the money you know? That money got us through college and set us up.â
âHmm,â Krillin said sitting up. âI guess I never really thought of that.â
âHow long did your mentor work to make all that money?â
Krillin looked pensive for a moment. âAbout 40 years. Heâs the creator of my martial arts studio, and he franchised it and expanded it.â
âIt was his lifeâs work?â
Krillin nodded.
âAnd he gave it to you? And no one elseâs?â
Krillin nodded.
âWhat an honor that is Krillin,â Lazuli said smiling. âHe loved and trusted you enough to leave you everything because he wanted you to be comfortable and well, and to carry on his legacy.â
Krillin smiled sadly. âY-yeah, I guess he did.â
âSo trust me then,â Lazuli said. âLet me help you set up your account. We can set up accounts for you to live comfortably the rest of your life whether you work or not, we can set up accounts for anyone in your life that you want to help, we can set up accounts to give money consistently to any charity or project you want, and we can set things up so you can get any leisures or luxuries you want.â
âIâm good with all the other stuff, I donât know about the leisure part,â Krillin said.
âItâs all up to you,â Lazuli said smiling. âWhatever you want. So, what do you say? Do I have the job?â
Krillin chuckled. âIs this how you close all your deals?â
Lazuli leaned forward and brushed her lips against his. âOnly the short cute bald ones.â
Krillin laughed and kissed her gently. âYouâre hired.â
Lazuli smiled and moved away so she could offer her hand for a handshake. He looked at her hand for a moment then said, âwe can seal the deal another way.â
Lazuli grinned slid her hand up his torso instead. âAfter all, this is strictly business.â
Run
Day 4 of Chestnutfest @chestnutisland I wanted all about Marron day to be unique so this is a first person POV fic based on Dragonball GT, and since that show is not canon this isn't either (well except for K18, I would never split them up). Let me know what you think of this unique take.
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Run
It happened so quickly, none of us were really expecting it. We were just out together shopping as usual and my mom was acting annoyed and distant with my dad even though I know she loves him. He appeared out of nowhere, this souped up, mind-controlled version of my uncle 17. My mom and dad didnât even have time to react before he lifted a hand and shot out a ki blast so powerful it went right through my dadâs heart.
He was dead before mom and I could reach him. I never see my mom cry but here she was crying and telling my dad that she loved him. Then the weird version of uncle 17 started laughing cruelly and my mom pushed me away hard.
âGet out of here!â She cried out letting her tears spill out freely as she stood up.
Get out? Leave? Right now? With dad dead on the floor? And what if he kills her next!?
âGo!â My momâs voice is anxious and now I know for sure that if I stay I will be a distraction and she will die for sure. I turn around and run. I run and run as fast as my feet can carry me and try to ignore the sounds of ki blasts and my mom screaming in fury.
I have to run. I have to run and never look back. Tears are spilling freely. Kami I was so ungrateful. Dad always wanted me to train with Goku to learn to defend myself and I always said no because I didnât wanna break a nail and there were enough defenders. What if I had trained though? I could have stopped uncle 17 from killing him. Instead I let myself be totally defenseless and on top of it took advantage of my dadâs kindness. I always whined and acted like a spoiled brat and now...now heâs gone. Now heâs gone and itâs all my fault!
I find myself in front of Capsule Corp and I fall to my knees unable to contain my sobs back any longer.
âMarron?â
I lift my head and see Bulla and Bulma standing in front of me. I immediately run into Bulmaâs arms and sobbingly tell her what happened. âUncle 17 got mind controlled or something. He was so weird and he killed dad right in front of us and I had to run and mom was fighting him and he probably killed her too and we need to find Goku, someone needs to stop him and...â
âMarron, Marron calm down,â Bulma says shaking me slightly to make her stop. âKrillin is dead?â
I could only respond with a harsh cry. She hugs me tightly and rubs my back. âOh Iâm so sorry Marron. We will figure something out okay. We will wish him back or something.â
âThe dragon balls are challenging right now,â Marron says. âWhat if we canât?â
Bulma frowns. âI-I donât know. Trunks isnât here right now though sorry. I know you guys are dating and you probably want his comfort...â
âTrunks and I arenât dating,â I say grimacing in disgust.
âOh donât play coy,â Bulma says laughing. âI see you hanging out around here coming out of his bedroom.â
âNo seriously Iâm not...â
âOh Iâm sure you want to keep that secret,â Bulma says grinning teasingly. âDonât worry Iâll keep it secret.â
âMom stop messing with her,â Bulla says stepping in between us. âEspecially now!â
Bulma looks sheepish. âYouâre right sorry.â
âCome on Marron, letâs go up to my room,â Bulla says grabbing my arm. âSince my mom is being insensitive Iâll comfort you.â
Bulmaâs protests are lost because Bulla pulls me away immediately and leads me straight inside and up the stairs. The moment we close the door of her bedroom behind us, Bulla pulls me into her arms and hugs me firmly.
âIâm so sorry Marron,â Bulla says.
I sob into her arms and hug her tightly. âI donât even know how I got here. I just started running away like a coward and ended up here.â
âI guess they will just assume you came for Trunks,â Bulla scoffs. âAs if you could ever like my dorky brother.â
âI rather them think that than know that Iâm here for you,â I say backing away from her.
Bulla pouts. âAnd what exactly is wrong with that?
âWell youâre a girl,â I say biting my lip.
âSo what?â Bulla says. âMy dad is an alien and your momâs part robot, I donât think gender is a factor.â
âBulla Iâm not in the headspace to have this conversation right now,â I say rubbing my temple.
Bulla sighs and steps into my space. âIâm sorry. Youâre right. Iâm supposed to be comforting you.â
âYou are,â I say looking into her cerulean eyes and struggling to not get lost in them. âJust being with you comforts me.â
Bulla smiles at me and I melt a little bit. She lifts onto her tip toes slightly and presses her lips against mine. No matter how hard I try to stay away I just canât. I am a spoiled daddyâs girl, but here this girl has me sneaking in all the time and jumping into Trunksâ room and walking out of there so we wouldnât get caught. Trunks was the only person who knew about us and he always helped us, but itâs not me. Itâs not who I am.
How did I let this girl corrupt me?
Bulla wraps her arms around my neck and deepens the kiss. I melt into her and we stumble back against the wall.
I donât even know how long we made out for before we break apart breathlessly. Kami I love her. I love this stupid girl and after seeing my dad die just like that suddenly on a normal day out I realize life is too short and unpredictable to hide away in fear. How much longer will I keep running away?
âIf my dad comes back to life,â I say. âIâm gonna tell him about us.â
Bulla smiles widely. âReally?â
Kami I love her smile. âYes.â
âThen Iâll tell my mom too,â Bulla says grinning.
I gulp nervously and nod. âThis is scary.â
âYeah, but weâre in this together,â Bulla says caressing my face and brushing her lips softly against mine.
...
âMarron!â Bulma burst into the room making us jump apart on the bed where we were cuddled together, with very little...okay with no clothing. âYou gotta see...whoa!â
âMom!â Bulla cries pulling the blanket over us.
Bulmaâs shocked expression turns into a smirk and she says, âSo itâs not Trunks youâre dating huh?â
I whimper and hide my face behind Bullaâs shoulder as Bulla whines, âmom get out!â
Bulma laughs loudly. âGood thing Iâm not your dad. Hurry up and get dressed and come downstairs. Hurry up!â
She leaves laughing and we immediately jump out of bed to get dressed. âBulla why didnât you lock the damn door?â I whine getting dressed quickly.
âItâs not like I planned to have sex with you it just happened,â Bulla says shrugging carelessly. âI didnât think to lock the door.â
âKami this is humiliating,â I mumble putting on my shoes.
âIt shouldnât be, my mom reacted great,â Bulla says grinning.
I pause for a moment then chuckle softly. âYeah I guess she did.â
âReady?â Bulla says walking to the door already fully dressed but in that skimpy red outfit that just...ughhhh why am I so gay?
I gulp and nod. We both leave the room together and go right to the stairs. Thereâs voices down stairs including Bulma who sounds excited. We step into the living room and I gasp. Everyone is gathered around the living room including my dad who looks happy and very much alive. Before I could react I feel a gust of wind beside me and see my dad stumble into a wall as my mom, seemingly out of nowhere, tackles him and kisses him passionately.
I feel a gentle hand on my back and look to Bulla who is smiling as she says, âguess you have to tell him now.â
Tears spill from my eyes as I run towards him at full speed yelling out, âDAD!â
YES!
Something New
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Day 3 of Chestnut fest Role Reversal. @chestnutisland thank you for hosting this event :)
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Day 3 - Role Reversal
I enjoyed this one a lot! The backstory for all of this was fun to think about.
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I love this
The Dream
Day 1 of Chestnut fest, Shared Dream. @chestnutisland
The room was dark. Nothing could be seen but a dim green light at the end of the hallway that was buzzing softly. The buzzing was the only other sound other than the crickets chirping from outside. She moved slowly gulping in fear when the floorboard creaked loudly.
Damn it. What if HE heard her? She knew exactly what would happen if HE caught her sneaking around the house. It's happened many times before.
Too many times.
She walked on her tip toes even slower trying not to cause any more creaks. She peered into the doorway where the green light was coming from and covered her mouth to not let out a cry of distress.
There was so much blood and wires everywhere and his face. She can never forget his face: writhed in agony, staring at her, begging for help. But she can do nothing because then HE will do that to her.
He understood that and gave her a small blink telling her to get out of there, run away. And she could, easily because HE is distracted and HE hasn't caught her yet. But she can't leave.
She can't just leave and leave her brother to his fate.
She just...can't.
...
18 wakes up with a loud gasp grasping her chest. Her bedroom is dark save for the moonlight coming in through the window. She glances beside her to the sleeping naked man snoring away, blissfully unaware. Usually he wakes up when she has this damn nightmare but tonight he's tired. He worked a double shift at the police station and Marron was sick so by the time they got to bed he was dead tired. He literally undressed and passed out within seconds.
Her phone buzzes and she grabs it.
That dream again? -17
18 sighs and texts back.
Yeah, you? -18
Yeah. Still sucks. I woke up Haru again. She's making me tea. -17
Krillin's still out. He was tired today. -18
Meet for coffee? -17
I usually would but Marron is sick. -18
What's wrong? -17
Coughing and fevers -18
This dream always comes back. I hate it. -17
Sometimes I'm not sure it is a dream... -18
...Yeah, maybe it's not. But I rather tell myself that didn't really happen. -17
Me too. -18
Wake Krillin, I feel bad that you're not getting any comfort. -17
He's tired 17 -18
I will call him right now -17
Don't you dare -18
So wake him -17
Okay, okay jeez. -18
Haru is back. I'm gonna drink this tea and try to sleep again -17
Why? It never works -18
I know. But I at least like to try -17
I guess. Okay good night then. -18
Good night 18. -17
18 placed her phone back on the bedside table and looked over at the sleeping Krillin. She could really use a hug. She could never sleep after the dreams but when Krillin holds her she can at least relax even if she's lying awake all night.
Sighing in defeat she gently taps his shoulder until he groans softly and slowly opens his eyes. "18?"
18 watches him in silence for a moment not really knowing what to say and not wanting to sound weak. Krillin sits up groggily and says, "Is it Marron? Is she okay?"
"She's fine, still sleeping," 18 says. "I just...I just had that dream again."
Krillin hums softly. "The one with your brother mangled in that green room?"
18 nods. "Yes that one."
"Come're," Krillin says opening his arms.
18 scoots towards him and he immediately pulls him into his chest and lays back down with her. She cuddles into his chest and starts sobbing and Krillin gently rubs her back through it.
"I'm sorry you and 17 keep having these dreams," Krillin says softly.
"Me too," 18 says. "I'm just glad I have you to get me through it."
"I'm always here for you babe," Krillin says. "Always."
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Iâm not ready to give up and say goodbye to my rangers just yet, so I started a petition to ask for a sequel. I know itâs very unlikely this works, but since we donât have an official announcement from Hasbro and the general reaction to the reboot news has been negative so far I guess itâs worth a shot.
Please read it, sign it and spread the word. Letâs show Hasbro #TogetherWeAreMore
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Lovely.