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Status Update 1: Changes coming to Patreon rewards.

So, after a couple of months, I've finally realized that there are a lot easier ways to deliver rewards, get your input and overall make things a little more streamlined. Because, to be honest, I feel like I've been failing on my end in terms of delivering rewards that are promised. There haven't...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Endurance

 

Have you ever had a scene that just...k

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Going Native: Eyes from a Different Perspective

There really weren’t words to describe the ‘oh shit’ moment that I had when I saw a power level that was six digits long. My head snapped to that direction so fast I would have given myself whiplash if I was a lesser species, my jaw-dropping. It was hundreds of miles away, so I could only h...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Ecstasy

 

I’ve made a mistake, I realized as I ran through the halls, my legs aching with every step. Lili probably didn’t weigh fifty pounds soaking wet, but her bag was another matter entirely. It was huge and packed to the absolute brim with what I could only assume were bricks. I could...

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Going Native: Eyes Wide Open

 

A hand grabbed me by the hair, yanking my head back before a heavy fist crashed against my nose, flattening it with a spray of blood. The fist came down again against my jaw, jerking my head to the side, blood filling my mouth that leaked out when the fist came down again. And again....

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Power Corrupts: Divine Desires

 

His penis was touching her butt. That was the first thing that Hestia noticed as the grips of sleep slowly released her. She felt it through the thin cloth of her dress, the tip of it just barely holding on by the hem to separate the two. If she moved upwards ever so slightly, his pe...

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Going Native: Birds eye view

 

Shorter chapter than normal. This one just didn’t want to be written, the first time I’ve run into writer's block for this story, so that's why its a little short. Sorry about that. 

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“Are we winning?” Vegeta asked, looking at an overly detailed hologram o...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Release

 

Unfortunately, Hestia hadn’t climbed in

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Going Native: Taste of Life

 

Like so many times before, I woke up in a healing pod. The mask around me was a reassurance, I didn’t feel any pins and needles so my injuries must have healed already. I kept my eyes closed, enjoying the feeling of bubbles washing over me as I rested. My mind cleared of any though...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Promises

 

I’m not hungry. I haven’t been hungry since I found myself here, I thought as I walked through the streets of Orario. Between dying, fighting and just walking around the city, by now I should be starving. And yet, I wasn’t even peckish despite not eating for a day and a half. N...

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Going Native: Taste of Death

 

“Father,” Vegeta started hesitantly, a nutrient bar pausing before it entered his stomach with the other thirty he ate as an after spar snack. He shifted in his seat, his cape serving as a convenient cushion, trying not to look up at his father. Instead, he looked out at the grea...

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Power Corrupts: Divine Worries

 She touched a penis. No matter what she did to distract herself, from tidying up, to reading a book, to trying to sleep, no matter what, Hestia’s thoughts drifted back to that thought. It wouldn’t leave her head, playing on a loop or creeping up on her each time she managed to distract ...

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Going Native: Taste of War

 

“What are you doing in there?” Fasha announced her presence, her voice slightly muffled. My eyes cracked open, looking through the window of the healing tank to see her giving me an arched look. 

A yawn escaped me before I could answer, “sleeping.” I stated shortly...

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Power Corrupts: Touch of Divinity

 

I didn’t expect to wake up with Hestia next to me. I should have, in hindsight. I knew she did it in the anime, and that she was naturally affectionate, but I thought it would take her some time to open up to me. I mean, we met yesterday...then again, we were a familia now. I guess...

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Going Native: Taste of Peace

 

“What’s with the new ship?” Leek asked, settling into the pilot seat. Bardock stood behind him, with me behind both of them, unsure what I should be doing. Exploring the ship ran the risk of running into the other four saiyans on board, so I awkwardly followed Bardock around be...

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Going Native: Taste of Freedom

 

Bardock was trying to kill me. I was wrong before. I was wrong about being wrong about him. He was definitely, without a shadow of a doubt in my mind, trying to murder me. He might have saved my life a month ago from my own stupidity and arrogance, but I’m pretty sure it was only b...

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