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Zamasu doodles + OC sketches
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Blamasu Week Day 2 : “A Rose for my beloved other self.” 🌹 Drawing & Idea by me :)
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Blamasu Week Day 3 : Little Family. I’m not happy with the result as I almost completely ruined this drawing… maybe I will draw it again. But I’m already working on a different Fanart, so I guess I have no choice to leave this one.
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I SHIP IT SOO MUCH, OOOOOOOO someone is jelly~~
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Day 4: Jealousy/Autumn
1: Jealousy, Black is jealous of his SSJ Rosé form, he caught Zamasu attention. The idea came because Zamas at first, when he meet Black, he didn’t looks so sure about Black, later, well yeah, he accept Black xd. When Zamasu saw the SSJ Rosé he looks so proud about his other him, asdfghjkl stupid excuse for the prompt “jealousy” xd That pose on Zamas, is based on Chichi, when she saw Goku coming to the rescue 😍😆😂
2: Autumn, in this one I have so many ideas but I only maked three, one is here, one is not finish and the other is a unfinished idea :b Chibi Black enjoy the pile of leaf xd Zamasu leaves him enjoy that :3
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My veeeery little contribution to Blamasu Week. I was just playing with effects.
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Blamasu Week 2019 MONDAY - LUNES - 月曜
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Day 1: Keeping warm and Fusion
Keeping warm: eliminated mortals is not easy. Nothing like after a busy day, came home and sleep all night, hugged from the person you most love 😴😊
Fusion: before we can became one forever, let me kiss you. One kiss is all we need
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BLAMASU WEEK 2019
3 • WEDNESDAY - MIÉRCOLES - 水曜日
Day 3: Hug
4 • THURSDAY - JUEVES - 木曜日
Day 4: Rainy day, Blood
The hug in chibi version :3
I don’t like to see you hurt, you don’t deserve it, a god like you doesn’t deserve this.
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Zamasu soooo cute!! ! I love them! Next time I will draw more 🤪
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I used to be so addicted to watching all Pixar cars and planes during COVID and I still do just a lil
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i've never drawn the aircraft characters before :o theyre so fun omg
bonus. Dipper watches you sleep:
blade ranger slug based on that time @waspcup turned him into a deep sea fish and also an oak tree and also a slug
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Gohan and Shin bonding!

Proud members of the gifted burnout club!
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My heart is about to explode from the cuteness, I love it, never seen any Khai x Shin, thanks again!!! ^^
Shin X Khai (request for @itzkaitlyn)
While alcohol was a beverage Supreme Kais could consume, it was unseemly to. When their role was to observe, document, and note their universe's progress, any distortion that the alcohol might bring to their job, no matter how temporary, was a great risk. Yet that didn't stop the bottles from popping open, letting foam spill down the glass, on this merry day.
The tournament of Power had brought with it dread and terror for all universes, including their gods. Hence why the day of their survival was deemed worthy of a celebration. Where all deities, once foes, gathered into one place to share the joy.
Each god contributed to the banquet held in the Eternal Garden–a place connected to all universes and a base for deities to meet– by bringing foods and drinks from their universes. As if to partake in their joy, the flowers bloomed, filling the place with wild colors. The wind danced, and with it the trees.
Each universe was assigned a table, but that didn't stop them from mingling with the rest to converse on many matters–both professional and personal.
Yet the one table most crowded was that of the seventh, whose supreme Kai was clung to by a few gods–some congratulating, others wondering.
Shin, overwhelmed and guilty, felt undeserving of the credit, having had no hand in the wish that ultimately restored all erased universes. Yet the relentless questioning never ceased. But what Shin was mostly considerate over was the god seated a long distance from him.
Through the mass of bodies before his eyes, Shin could glimpse his form, poised and refined. A glass cupped in his palm, with a crimson liquid swirling within as he seemed deep in conversation with his two companions. The trio of gods kept themselves contained in their table, only talking amongst themselves.
But what only attracted Shin's eyes was the Supreme Kai of their universe. The garden's light was pure and bright, illuminating the darkest corners, and through it, the man's skin glowed a perfect violet, his white hair slicked back swayed with the fresh wind, his slender fingers on his glass, and charcoal eyes…on him. Shin snapped, finding himself bare of obstructions now that the earlier crowd dispersed. He was fully open to Khai’s sneering scrutiny.
Khai stood up, facing his company. Shin couldn't make out what was being said, if anything was said at all, but he instantly faced ahead. He didn't know what came over him but it must've made him a creep in Khai's eyes. He focused on a handkerchief folded neatly on the table by his plate with intensity to forget the embarrassment. He tried to inspect the perfect embroidery on the white fabric to distract himself, but his burning face refused to let him. He bit his lip, chastising himself for such blatant disgrace.
“Is there something you wanted, Supreme Kai of the 7th?”
Shin turned around, blood freezing when he was facing Khai. He felt himself shrink under his narrowed eyes.
“Kh-Khai–I mean, Supreme Kai of the 11th. No, there isn't anything…” Shin must be sweating bullets for the wind had grown chilly on his skin.
“Then what was the meaning of your staring, hm?” Khai remained composed, unreadable. Shin couldn't tell if he was genuinely curious or offended, yet it didn't change the fact his gaze pierced him like a drove of needles.
“I wasn't staring…”
Khai raised his eyebrows, almost patronizingly. “Are you truly going to play dumb, 7th?”
Shin was burning so badly that steam could erupt out of his ears. The longer Khai stared at him, impatient for a response, the weaker Shin’s resistance got.He fidgeted with his hands, gaze drooping to the damp grass underneath his boots.
“... I'm sorry, I–I didn't mean to be rude...” Shin muttered so lowly that had Khai not been in his face, he wouldn't have heard him. “...I was merely thinking back to the tournament.”Khai remained unmoved, waiting for further explanation.
“... Everyone was stressed about winning but you… you treated me like an enemy. You antagonized my character.” Shin balled his fists, his hurt emerging in the way his brows furrowed. “I've always looked up to you, Khai… so for you to treat me as such has truly wounded me…”
Khai was silent, letting the admission linger in the air. Shin still didn't face him, busy shaking in thinly veiled indignation.
After a moment passed, Khai's stiff sternness loosened as he sighed. He drew an empty chair to sit down, resting his elbows upon the table. “You're new, 7th, so naturally you wouldn't understand this but everyone is an enemy.”
Shin glanced up, eyes wide with surprise at his shift in demeanor.
“Our job as Kais doesn't mean we're friends here.” Khai’s gaze slowly swept over their fellow gods as they partied and chatted with affability. “Where was this camaraderie at the tournament? Everyone was on each other's throat, ready to take any chance to ensure victory. Not a lick of empathy. All they prioritized was their own lives, even the ones who barely put in the work sought survival to continue their life of sloth. But once the danger’s away, they play buddies.” Khai concluded with a pinch of venom. “You don't get an exception for being new, 7th. I perceived you as a threat. That is why I treated you as I have.”
“But it doesn't have to be this way…”
Khai chuckled. “You cannot be serious…”
“But I am.” Shin eyed him with uncharacteristic fierceness. “You've seen it for yourself! It was teamwork that made victory possible for our universe. Had they not joined hands to survive, we would've lost. So why can't the gods do that too?”
Khai looked down, face blank. “It is not so simple. Not everyone will share your idealistic view. Glinds are ambitious from birth. As you've well seen, none of them will put their pride aside for someone else's benefit.”
“Not everyone's that way…” Shin countered, still steadfast in his belief. “The mortals who made it possible to win are part of a battle-thirsty race. But that doesn't mean they bear no other goal in life! They have families, friends—people to protect. Are you saying a group of primitive mortals have understood what gods purposefully ignore?”
Khai turned to him, surprised by the firmness burning in his eyes. He found himself taken aback before him. Such strong belief. He never looked so appealing.“I truly wish so…believe me, I do.” his voice drooped and so did his gaze, now fixed on Shin's hand, tucked in his lap. How tender it'd feel wrapped in his own.
Shin fumbled over his next words when he felt Khai's hand resting on his. He looked into Khai's eyes, finding unusual warmth.
“Your universe surprised me–you surprised me…” Khai admitted. Shin winced.
“You're wrong–the credit doesn't go to me. It was Goku and everyone else…” Shin clenched his jaw. “But I want to be better! I want to become a proper Supreme Kai. I want to be like you… and learn from and about you. Despite the circumstances, I've admired your intellect and tenacity…” Shin had lowered his head in the middle of talking, unable to hold Khai's gaze for long after pouring his heart out so shamelessly. He couldn't see Khai's own fluster.
“I too would…” he coughed into his fist nervously, “... Love to learn more about you…”
Shin eyed him with hopeful innocence, flustering Khai even further. It seemed even Glinds aren't immune to cuteness.
Khai withdrew his hand, clearing his throat as he got up. “I've been gone for long. I must return to my table now.”
“Ah, I see…” Shin tried to not let his disappointment show, but his hand felt cold and lonely.
“But I hope we can talk again one day–hopefully without all the commotion.” Khai nodded at the other gods, drowning the place with chatter.
“Perhaps we can arrange that someday?”
“Yes, I'd love to.” Khai allowed him a small smile, then turned away.
Walking towards his table, Khai continued to feel warmth linger in his cheeks. Clearly the effect of the beginner Supreme Kai as he refused to leave Khai's mind.Khai ventured a glimpse over his shoulder, finding Shin now occupied in a conversation with his destroyer. He sighed, bringing his hand to his lips and kissing the fingertips to blow it in Shin's direction. He dared to stare longingly for a moment before resuming his retreat.
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That's so sad which kinda makes me not like Beerus bc all he does is SLEEPING while Shin the supreme kai was trying to get rid of the enemy, >:T
For the last time...
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I like the scene of shin innocent towards Gohan and welcoming him MEANWHILE Kibito is judging Gohan just because he's a mortal
been rewatching the buu saga and I felt compelled to provide. Come get y’all juice.






shin when they broke the z sword

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Love your doodles of Nahare and the others
More Daima Shin doodles because I can’t help it I love this little guy







He’s so silly :3
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This is what happened, right?
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What if Degesu saw his brother in Trunks future...
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