Nice Psychological Torture You've Got There. Unfortunately, Matoi Ryko Told Me I Am Her Little Pogchamp

nice psychological torture you've got there. unfortunately, matoi ryūko told me i am her little pogchamp

SHARDS by Pascal Blanché

my beloved told me about this dragon ball franchise, his favourite characters & the moments he absolutely admired & the jokes & some beautiful YouTube analysis & crack videos and re-dubbing & how he was excited to see a movie and then just... didn't watch the anime with me. the AUDACITY

he's never refused to watch dragonball together, so everything's alright, but i still had to draw him a sexy ultra ego vegeta holding lord beerus as a burrito of destruction that he is, just so my bf's attention would be drawn to this scandalous matter

freshly baked cinnamon rolls at work calling to me like the green goblin mask

our glorious party (one betrayed and broken good-hearted dragon fighter; one prideful lightning genasi sorcerer with amnesia; one shapeshifting liar sharing one body with multiple identities; all shaken not stirred) once encountered a demon lord. he managed to win two of us to his side,

and the one who was left - the liar - was positively shocked he's the only one doing what's right.

so he used the Wish spell to enslave Graz'zt (i mean, Tasha managed to do it!), and... well... a damaged disabled human boy named Graz'zt found himself adopted by our party's most unstable member.

the story doesn't end there though!

Paracelsus ( shapeshifting father of the year ) then travelled back in time and somehow convinced Graz'zt the Demon that Graz'zt the Human is his actual half-demon son.

And that, kids, is how I got my warlock powers

Bacco (I sec.), dalla Casa del centenario - Pompei, Museo Archeologico Nazionale, Napoli.