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❝  We have to distrust each other. It is our only defense against betrayal. ❞

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... yeaaah i think i’m either going to archive or delete this blog. lost my muse for #21, but i still love my vore queen. 

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      ❝ TOUKENSENTAI! ❞

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A N D R O I D.aiff

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gctgud:

       Twenty-one? Yeah, you don’t particularly stand out. Sorry.

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     ❝ Hm? I’m not that memorable? I’m not too inclined to really judge sweets on how well they stand out. They still end up in your belly the same. ❞

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robainoken:

Level the desert? Oh man, this girl was crazy! Yamcha now understood why Krillin said it wasn’t such a good idea to go it alone. All he could do now was reveal himself and hope she’d spare him.

…Yeah, right. He was Yamcha. Life was going to grab him by the neck and slam him into the ground. He’d retired from martial arts a long time ago, but loyalty to Goku had dragged him back into the fray. All this stuff with the clones, and another Android? Too much to just sit idly by and watch.

He had to admit though, it felt pretty good to get back into it.

Wait, no, he had to focus! If he kept thinking much longer, she’d level the place. Yamcha didn’t feel like dying again.

“Hold on, don’t shoot!” Yamcha protested, stepping out of his hiding spot. Very clearly, he was a nervous wreck. “Easy there,” he thought to himself, “The other #21 isn’t insane or evil, this one has to have some compassion, right? Oh, who am I kidding? I hope the Dragon Balls still work…”

He raised his arms up, stepping over to her cautiously. “I come in peace!” the man sputtered out in the bravest voice he could muster, “I just wanna talk. I’m not here to fight, I promise. It’s not like I could do much to you anyway!”

Oh, crapbaskets. Why was he allowed to talk?

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     A flicker of pink electricity danced on the tip of her hand as she raised her palm to the sky. Energy began gathering up through her arm and into a pink ball that sparked with a dazzling rouge aura. Ready to unleash fury on the land to turn it into a scorched wasteland. Just when she was ready to pull the trigger to unleash her attack, did the desert bandit call out to her in the nick of time.

    ❝ ... Hm? ❞

    The ball of destruction slowly died as her focus shifted from her attack to the man. How he shivered in her presence, his cowardice only made her giggle in glee. It was pathetic, how easily humans caved under the smallest of threats and resorted to begging to bargain.

    She began to recollect the memories of her data to see if she could identify him. This man was known as Yamcha, who was one of Goku's first rivals in his adventures who fell into obscurity as time and power levels went on.

    ❝ Oh, you made that too easy for little old me! ❞     ❝ Still, I've never heard food bargain me to not eat them. That's a new one! ❞

    The Majin gently levitated down with a twisted smile curled on her face. A palm rested on her hip as she began stepping towards him. As her heels clicked her index finger lifted with a pink aura gleaming on the tip. Her aim lowering as she suddenly dashed at the man, tackling poor Yamcha to the ground and pinning him against the blazing hot sand.

    One hand held him down against his chest with the threat of the attack dangling just a hair above his nose. 21's methods of handling this poor man were much more different than before, acting as if it was a cat dangling a panicked mouse around its claws. What was this monster planning to do with him?

    ❝ Now, what exactly do you have to bargain with me? ❞     ❝ Is it an endless supply of cake? A giant pile of lollipops? Think fast little man! ❞

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quick note here, i’m not dead on #21! just college has started up and i’m into my third week. so that’s when the projects start popping out and leaves my schedule reserved. so i’ll be slow but not entirely inactive!

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kurogoku:

It was miraculous, really… Coming back to this timeline had proven difficult to manage, and yet he had found the way, through an intense measure. There was nothing to stop him from exactingrevenge and true justice against those that oppose it. Black took a moment to examine the landscape, so pristine and beautiful where man didn’t have it’s grasp. Though, not too far ahead he saw the destruction and this had him wondering if this was the right line. For who could bring about this sort of chaos that wasn’t of his own make? Not soon after taking in all of this, he noticed there was also a change done to himself? Looks at his hands, wondering why his energy had flared up aggressively, to only dim and go quiet inside. There was enough left to just barely keep him afloat in the air, and Black was slightly startled by this suddenness of whatever was happening. A sharp inhale, trying to catch his breath, even though he shouldn’t be winded.    “What in the hell is happening??” His rough voice biting out, and he looked ahead as he was barely able to feel out that something approaching. Though, he was a little taken back by this one’s appearance, and found that it was unlike the mortals of this world. “And just who are you?” He wondered if it was pointless in even asking, but perhaps this was the creature that had brought destruction where that was all his to claim.

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     The android swooped in on the dark clothed figure on the ground. Wait a minute, was that Son Goku? How could that be? The last time she saw him, he was barely able to fight with a portion of his strength without that spirit linked to him. Now all of a sudden his power spiking higher than the data recorded. Did he break through the waves just from sheer strength alone?

    ❝ Hm, Goku? I thought I told you to get stronger before fighting me! ❞     ❝ I can't have a party when my cake is still halfway baked! ❞

    Her hands rested on her hips, cocky but eager to devour the Saiyan regardless of the circumstances. Just a minute ago she had been craving to make cupcakes out of Goku and his friends, and here he was! Almost as if he had heard her prayers and flown down with pastries in hand!

    Cravings aside, however, something about this prey was different than before. The man's iconic orange gi was exchanged for black robes with white boots that didn't match his optimistic and eager personality. His ominous presence and harsh tone were also puzzling.

    That burst of energy from before, was this some new form of Goku that finally made him throw out his humanity? Was he through trying to take this nonchalantly and wanted her dead?

    ❝ Well since you came all this way and gained so much power just to get my attention, I'll just eat you up now! Then all of your pathetic friends are next on the menu! ❞     ❝ I usually save the best for last, but I just can't hold back my starving belly anymore! I'm going to make you my piece de resistance! ❞

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friendly reminder: context matters.

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One thing you should know about me:                                                                 I am very good                                                                at being very bad

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starter for @kurogoku!

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     In the ruins of the West City, the haze of fires loomed over the destroyed buildings and empty streets. Scarfing down a cupcake with chocolate icing and sprinkles, that was once an aggressive clone of Goku reduced to a sugary treat for its assailant. Who only giggled in glee as she finished her snack in a matter of seconds, licking her lips clean as her hand cupped her chin as she sighed in disappointment.

    ❝ Ugh, 14 out of a 100 for sure. Not that I expected much from a clone, but I have to make due with what I have. ❞     ❝ Nowhere close to Cell or Frieza. Even their underlings made a better buffet than they could ever hope to. It’s just a little longer before the real all you can eat starts! ❞

    Her fingers jittered with excitement, the android swooning over the thought of devouring her opposition. If those two could already score above the 70’s, she could only drool over the possibilities of turning Vegeta or Goku into candy. What could they be turned into? A double-chocolate saiyan muffin with raspberry muffins? A blue prince cake layered with icing, ice cream, and caramel!?

    ❝ Nggggggh! I just wanna fly over there and turn every single one of them into sweets! They’re mine to devour, mine to eat, mine to relish! This sweet tooth is driving me mad — ! ❞

    Just about to ditch her plan of saving them for last, she halted as a shiver crawled up her back. There was a spike in power, not just an average clone’s level, but a real powerhouse. This one felt different from everything previously, not even the likes of Frieza or Goku were similar.

    ❝ What … !? The waves were supposed to nullify the other’s powers! ❞

    It didn’t make any sense, considering the situation, but she couldn’t have missed other potential threats. Was there some third party that had been buying their time? She had to investigate this matter and dispose of the source, quickly.

    A pink and black aura radiated from the Majin, taking flight as the force shattered the concrete under her heels. It wasn’t far from her current location, so that saved her the pain of waiting. The question now was who was able to wield such power and eluded her data?

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starter for @robainoken!

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     Sand blew over the dunes and stone that stood still in the desert wasteland that had seen too many epic battles. Very few animals even scurried across the barren plains, as many have fled overtime from the violent clashes between powerful warriors. It was the perfect hideout for a villain that wanted little to do with the people who unintentionally saved her. A sigh escaping her lips as she rolled her back against the uncomfortable rock that poked her backside.

    Everything had transpired so bizarrely that #21 couldn't even piece together the pieces. An attempt to revive the good half of the Android ended up resurrecting both sides of the girl. In the midst of the confusion, the double fled and seemingly ditched her pursuers. Now, she was contemplating her next move ... she was alive once more, but what to do?

    ❝ Hmmm ... without the waves, I can't fight those organics head on. For now, I can't just rush in and fight them. They'll be expecting me, so I can't try to pick them off one-by-one now that they know I'm alive. ❞     ❝ Decisions, decisions! I have to find a way to gobble them all—! ❞

    In the midst of her ranting, #21 quickly silenced herself as her pupils scanned the area. It was faint and only for a split second, but she felt something, a low power level. Someone was spying on her.  One of those organics had tailed her!

    ❝ Oooh hello, little spy! I know you're there and that you're all alone! ❞     ❝ Why don't you make this easy on the both of us and just poke your head out? I promise I'll make you into your favourite sweet! If you don't ... I'll level this entire desert looking for you! ❞

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[pride-of-the-prince] "Tch. All that candy and no meat. It's a wonder you're not sickly as is."

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    ❝ Well, duh! Sugar and sweets are the only thing keeping this little android going! How can anyone not want to revel in the flavour of strawberry cupcakes and chocolate-dip doughnuts with sprinkles? I’d go mad if I went a day without them! ❞

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"So, uh, 18 tells me you really like food, and that you think my muscles are big?"

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     ❝ Yes! … Let’s see, Yamcha was your name, right? Well, ding ding ding, you are correct! ❞     ❝ I love devouring every little piece of candy I can and … well, you’re an interesting change of flavour! Someone who doesn’t only think about fighting every minute of their lives for once. Honestly, with those two Saiyan beefcakes always stealing the show, it gets so stale after a while. ❞     ❝ Have to keep my candy fresh and sweet, you know! If it makes you feel better, I didn’t plan on turning you into a cupcake. … Yet. ❞

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I was 99.9% sure I was buying this game before. Now I’m at 102. 

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      ❝ Please forgive my other half’s ... vulgar comments. She’s been having too much candy as of late, and she has the tendency to not think before she speaks. ❞