#I HAVE GOTEN GOOD SLEEP THIS WEEK

[ihattertals23]

BRO

I WANT TO HAVE A FASHION SHOW RN

I WANT TO GO INTO MY CLOSET (again lol)

AND SERVE

[ato-catto]

Requested by: @justmewoo

What If I'm Not Enough?

Piccolo x reader

Mentions of pregnancy and childbirth/sadness/turmoil

You looked beautiful, holding baby Bulla to your chest while you and Bulmaz  gushed over the newborn with the other Z fighter wives.

Piccolo crossed his arms against his chest in an attempt to subdue the growing feeling in his chest, watching you gently press a bottle nib into the mewling infants mouth, bouncing and shushing her- lulling her into a sleepy feed.

His dark pupils widened slightly, his heart thumping just a little harder. You looked so ... happy.

Come to think of it, you were the right age for motherhood. Not that he could give it to you. Piccolo glowered slightly, turning away from you in a mixture of sadness and shame.

You two could never have a family. Namekians were not built that way- to reproduce with a woman.

Gohan noticed Piccolos dark look and hunched shoulders and smiled at him.

"What's up, Mister Piccolo? You look like someone just rained on your parade!"

Piccolo let out a slow sigh. "I'm fine." He lied. He felt awful.

Gohan frowned, and placed a sympathetic hand on his shoulder. Sympathetic to what he didn't know-- yet. "Piccolo you look miserable. What is it? You can tell me, ya know?"

Piccolo turned away and looked out at the horizon over Capsule Corps pools. "She looks so happy with the baby. And I can't give her that." He said, his voice deep and quiet.

Gohan glanced over at you, watching you play with baby Bulla, smiling happily while you shook a little silver rattle. He sighed.

"Ah. I'm sorry Piccolo. I guess that wouldn't be on the cards for you guys, huh?"

Piccolo tensed and his frown got deeper, his arms tightening across his chest. "Clearly not."

Gohan didn't know what exactly to say- he couldn't relate to the predicament at all, watching Pan fly about with her Uncle Goten and Trunks. "Maybe you guys could consider adoption? Or, oh! You could vomit up an egg..? Apparently Namekians do that."

Piccolo grimaced. "I would rather not." He grumbled, his antennae drooping. "It wouldn't be our baby. It would just be mine."

Gohan nodded. "True. I'm sorry Piccolo. I don't know what to say."

Piccolo didnt need him to say anything. His mind was already made; Slowly pull away from you until you found another human you could copulate with.

Even if it broke his heart- he wanted you happy.

And you seemed happiest around children and babies. Your maternal instincts shone out from within you like a whole new type of power. You looked the part, acted the part.. it was destroying him to see you go without a family.

Every time you came to visit him over the next few weeks, he pulled away from you everytime you tried to fully wrap your arms around him to embrace him. Confused, you kept to yourself the rest of the week, thinking perhaps he didn't want to be touched at the moment.

Before you left one night, you turned to kiss him goodbye but was met with a stony glare. "Piccolo, what is with you at the moment?"

Piccolo just turned away, once again crossing his arms defensively over his chest. "Nothing. I'm not acting any differently than I normally do." He grunted, refusing to make eye contact with you.

"You have kissed me in almost two weeks, and everytime I try to even touch you- you pull away like I have some awful disease."

He didn't respond, he just turned and walked into his home, letting the door click shut behind him. What you took as a purely rude and hateful response was actually the big stoic Namekian hiding the welling tears threatening to spill.

He had hated every second of the last few weeks, but in his eyes it was for the greater good.

But he loved you so much it was ripping him apart.

You went home, a cloud of thunder hanging over your head . You sobbed into your pillow when you tried to sleep, your soul starved of the love you had been so used to for the past three or so years. You missed the Namekians touch, and murmered compliments and gentle kisses.

Did he not love you anymore? Had he grown tired of you?

The relationship was not sexless- despite Piccolos absence of a manhood. There was a passion there that was irrefutable. It wasnt the absence of passion whatsoever.

Perhaps... perhaps it was because you weren't biologically compatible.  He could give you a baby and you couldn't bore him a family.

The realisation hit you in the gut- this had started the day he saw you with Bulmas new baby girl.

You tore out of bed and shoved on your shoes, running to his home across pitch black plains, only lit by moonlight. "Piccolo!" You cried, his door opening before you reached it. His onyx eyes sparkled in the silver moonlight, his body language still guarded.

"What are you doing here so late? It's not safe at night-" he began, staring down at you with forced indifference.

"Piccolo- we don't need a baby to be happy. I love you- us! - just the way we are. If we want a family we can go through other means," hot tears stung your cheeks and you pleaded before him, watching his scowl melt away from his face. "But please! Don't leave me! I need you."

Piccolo dropped to his knees and hugged you against him so hard you felt your spine pop in several places. He let out a single huffed sob and buried his pointed nose into your hair.

"I'm stupid." He growled, shaky breaths making his shoulders tremble. "I'm so stupid. I'm sorry."

You wrap your arms around his neck. You had missed this closeness so much. "You were stupid. Don't ever think I would give you up for anything else. You are perfect just the way you are and I wouldn't change you for the world."

"But you looked so happy with Bulla.. and you always talk about being a mother." Piccolo pulled back to swipe your tears away with his thumbs.

"I also talk about being a chef." You giggled through tears. "It doesn't mean we have to do it now, right away, or even ever."

He watched your smile before it spread to him, his little fangs poking over his lip. "You're right. You're always right, somehow." Leaning forward, he placed his lips on yours, kissing you with the power of two weeks of missed kisses.

After all, there was always the dragon balls. ;)

[dballzposting]

Goten & Trunks play hide-and-seek well into their older years but it's a really advanced version where basically one becomes a deer or antelope and the other one tracks him like a pursuit predator would. They each hide their ki and one game can stretch on for weeks.

For example Trunks (in Sherlock Holmes garb) tracks Goten throuhg a series of frat houses and upon arriving into the bathroom of one such house he examines the soap bar. There is a large bite taken out of the soap, and while this is typical Goten behavior, he cannot be sure since all Goten behaviors are masked well inside of a frat house. But he examines the teeth marks and recognizes the unique dental imprint to specifically belong to Son Goten (he knows Goten's teeth marks really well due to all the times that Goten has bit him, eaten his chocolate bar and then tried to lie about it, bit into his soap bar, etc.). The marks are still stiff and relatively fresh, only a little softened, and TRunks deduces that the bar could not have been used more than twice since the bite occurrence. Frat boys rarely wash their hands, and given the foot traffic of the previous party, Trunks realizes that he is about a day behind Goten. Which is pretty shitty since he thought that he was hot on his trail.

However, like any good tracker, Trunks must know his prey inside and out - he must know what the deer or antelope is thinking and feeling, when it grows hungry or sleepy, and what habits it may assume. He knows that Gotrn is crafty, and biting a soap bar and then washing his hands with it is precisely something he would do to throw Trunks off of his trail. Realziing this, Trunks walks down the hallway and throws a closet door open. Goten is not hiding in here any longer BUT Trunks does find a loose hair of his (recognizable by the healthy thickness and sheen). Trunks has a feeling that he is getting closer.

Meanwhile Goten is buying a hot dog somewhere nearby and having a clairvoyant realization that he needs to start moving now.

This persists until either Trunks finds him (meaning he tackles him and captures him and they wrestle/fight for a long time until it turns into exhausted laughter and they go to Trunks's house to sleep like cats curled up on his expensive king-sized mattress) OR until Goten gets bored and just walks his sorry ass into frame one day like "Hey Trunks cool pipe can I play that game you have on your phone you know the one with the fruit and you match them up OMG when you say it out loud it kind of sounds like heh heh ... Well I shouldn't say."

[nella09archive]

Marriage. 60

Chapter 60: Some Changes

I was still not over this damn growth spurts. Sometimes I wake up sore, and even a little agitated. Even my hunger grew, and my senses are more annoying. And I had to learn to control my strength all over again. What sucks even more, is that next month is my 15th birthday. The birthday doesn’t suck, it’s what’s happening on my birthday. My mom is making file out the high school papers. I did promise mom 2 years, but it still sucks.

As I hear my alarm clock go off, I try to ignore it. I don’t want to wake up today. Bed is too comfy, and nothing is making me get up. Well, that was the plan, till an annoying little brother start jumping on my back. No such thing as personal space with him. “If you don’t get off, I’m blasting you.”

“And I’ll tell mom. Now come on! Mom said I can’t eat unless you come down.” I’m not hungry.

“GOHAN GET YOUR BUTT DOWNSTAIRS FOR BREAKFAST!” Ever since these changes started mom’s yelling became worst. But I finally got up, and Goten is still on my back.

“Ok squirt. Get off!” He gets off, and runs out the room. Sometimes I wonder when mom going to let me sleep in. Since the changes some good stuff did happen. I got my own room. What used to be Goten’s nursery became my room, and Goten got the room downstairs. It’s not that bad, since nursery is the seconds biggest room in the house. When I reach downstairs is when the smell of food finally wakes me up. Before I sit at the table, I help mom put the rest of the food on the table. “Morning mom.”

“Morning Gohan. Eat up. Afterwards I’m going to need you to go into town. I need a few supplies.” Sure mom. “Oh, and if you like you don’t have to study today.” I almost choked on the pancake I had in my mouth. Mom doesn’t give me a free day, unless it’s something happening.

“Did I do something wrong? Are we having guess? What’s up mom?”

“Nothing. Just you looked stressed out. So, you deserve a break.” Mom is creeping me out, but I’m not going to question it.

…

Gohan sure as become less fun since he started becoming taller. Heck, he doesn’t like playing with me anymore. All he does is study like crazy. And if he’s not studying, he’s helping mom with stuff. Sometimes she would send him to hunt stuff, and mom won’t let me join. Why can’t I join? Mom sometimes say I’m too young. Or that I’ll get in the way. It’s not fair! I’m 5 after all! I can handle it.

As me and Trunks play the new game, we hear his parents arguing again. Sounds like something about the gravity room, again. Me and Trunks just laugh, and then he tells me about the new water guns his mom got him. He said that we should play a prank on his dad, and I can’t help think how fun that would be. “Let’s do it.”

Great! I’m in trouble again. “But it was Trunks idea!”

“But you’re the one who shot him in the ear!”

“Because you said to!” Before long mom and aunty Bulma is pulling us apart. Now our moms tell us we’re grounded for a week. And we see uncle Vegeta still with a towel to his ears.

On the ride home, mom is telling me how much of a bad thing I did. I try telling her how it was Trunks idea. And she tells me I shouldn’t do everything Trunks does and tells me. But it’s not my fault that it’s fun. When we get home, Gohan had on the couch, reading another book. Trunks was right. My big brother is a nerd. But he’s a fun nerd. After taking off my shoes, I go to him and ask to play. Then mom tells him that I’m grounded. “What you and Trunks do this time?”

“They shot Vegeta with a water gun. Shame on you Goten.”

When mom wasn’t looking, Gohan whispered in my ear. “Who got the most shots?” I pointed to myself. “Good job.” Then he sat up and spoke normally. “That was awful spurt. Did you learn your lesson?”

“I sure did. Never play with uncle Vegeta, unless we ask first.” Mom then came back from the kitchen, and said I wasn’t grounded anymore. Big brother to the rescue!

…

Big brother to the rescue! I knew it was too good to be true. Those boys really think I don’t know what they’re doing. I’ll let it slide, but next time I mean it. Then again, I could never stay mad at my boys.

Since Gohan started to go through puberty he sure been acting different. And I been feeling slightly old. I noticed he would have trouble doing what he usually do. Very simple things becomes a bit of a chore. Like taking better control of his strength. My poor baby. It’s almost liked the time him and Goku were super sayians the whole time. They broke all my favorite glasses and china. Thankfully we were able to replace them, and these.

I also noticed how he would seem angry for no reason at times. But whenever I sent him to go hunting, he always seemed more relaxed. Maybe he just needs exercise to get rid of all that tension. Goku did tell me there was a time on kami’s lookout he would easily anger for no reason, and he would go heavier on his training. Maybe it’s a sayian thing. Maybe they need a lot of exercise as they get older. I should ask Vegeta, or at least have Bulma ask for me. My poor baby.

…

Boy, I’m starting to lose track I been dead. It feels like forever. I wonder how everyone on earth is doing. Let’s see, today is Gohan’s birthday, and he’s a teenager. I hope he’s taking it better than I did. Thankfully Chichi would be able to help him. But I kind of wish I was there, to help him through it. I remembered it being a very strange time for me.

Uh? Why is Baba here? “Hello Baba. What up?”

“Oh, nothing. I actually have some good news.” At that I sat up straight. “Well you see, there’s a tournament happening on earth next year.”

“Ok, how is that good news?”

“Patience. I’m getting to it.” She coughed in her hand. “I have checked it out with a few people, and King Yemma. And they all agreed you can come to earth on that day.” It took a moment for her words to sink in. When they did, I couldn’t stop the smile growing on my face. I got up and hugged Baba.

“Thank you so much. When I can tell everyone?”

“Two months before. No sooner than that.” With that she leaves, and I’m so excited. In one year, I get to see everyone. I get to see my family again. I get to finally meet my other child. I get to see how much my little man grew. I just hope… That’s when a sudden wave a doubt washed over me. I just hope they’ll be happy to see me too. Of course, they’ll be happy. What am I even saying!

And the tournament sounds fun too. I might get to see how strong everyone has gotten. If they even still train. Maybe I’ll win, and Chichi will get the prize money. Won’t she be happy. Plus, I get to hear what everyone has done since I been gone. Maybe I’ll get lucky and get to give my perfect Chichi a kiss. She might be mad at me though. So, if I can’t get anything else, a kiss would be just perfect. I absentmindedly touch the fabric of my gi top. It might not smell like them anymore, but it’s still the same top. King Kai keeps asking if I want a new one, but I just can’t. I rather a quick stitch here and there, but not a fully new gi.

…

It’s the morning of my birthday, and the house feels empty. I somehow managed to wake up early today, and I made my way to the kitchen. Mom not there, but all my favorites in on the table. I take a quick sense around the house. Nobody is really home. Actually, it feels like they’re miles away. So, does that mean all of this is for me? Only one way to check. Mom. Yes. Is the food on the table is all mine? Yes, and don’t worry about the dishes. With that said, I start digging in. Mm! Mom made it taste extra good today.

After breakfast, I go out. Might as well get a good morning workout in before dealing with all that paperwork. Since my last birthday, mom suggested I do a morning workout, after breakfast, before studying and stuff. Since then it became a daily routine, and it feels so great to tired myself out. It might not be like the training I’ve done with dad, and Mr. Piccolo, but it’s something. On top of that, it’s only light work. And last week mom gave me a new gi. Mom sure is acting weird. She seems more relaxed as the years go by.

As I come back, from my morning run, I spot mom in the kitchen. But I don’t see Goten anywhere. Maybe she took him to Bulma’s today. I walk into the kitchen, and grab a cup of water. Mom doesn’t even look at me, as she’s putting dishes away. “Is something up, mom?” She shakes her head. Once the dishes are away, she walks away. I’m confused. Mom is looks happy today. Well, if she’s happy than it’s nothing to worry about.

During dinner me, mom, Goten, and grandpa are celebrating my birthday. Goten even made a seat for dad’s photo. This is the second time he did this. It actually feels nice. Almost like dad is celebrating with us. After my birthday dinner, I take a bath outside. As I watch the stars, I wonder if dad is watching over us. It’s been so long. “Dad, if you are watching, we miss you. And I’m going to start high school soon. Oh, and mom says Goten is kind of like you when you were a kid. Wish you were here.” That’s when I saw a shooting star. Maybe it heard my wish. I hope it comes true.

…

My baby is going to start high school soon. It took a while to find one, that would accept him, without question. I just wish it didn’t take two years. Once, he comes home from getting his entrance exam scores, we’ll have a big dinner. This is so exciting. And soon I’m going to be putting Goten into grade school. I don’t think home school is working for him. No matter what I do, I don’t think my methods are working anymore. So, this September I’ll put him into grade school. I know Gohan is going late into the year, but I won’t do the same with Goten.

…

I can’t believe this! I just had to play super hero on my first day of school. Mom is going to kill me if she find out. And why did that girl had to stop me? Damn it! I’m going to be late! I wish I could just use my full speed to get to school, but mom forbid it. This just sucks. But that girl’s eye were pretty though. Wait! Why am I thinking about some random girl’s eyes? For all I know we’ll never meet again. I really hope we don’t. That felt awkward how close she was, when she asked what happened at the bank. She smelled nice. WHAT THE HELL AM I THINKING? I need to make it to school! Not think about some random girl!

[duhragonball]

I was thinking about Goku and Krillin's friendship and it occured to me that they spent months training with Roshi together but then only saw each other for maybe a day every few years. Have you ever had a realization that tripped you out like this?

This is a really good ask, anon, and I just wanted to take a moment to say so. 

I have had a few ‘a-ha’ moments like these, but I’m kind of blanking on specific examples.  I’ll see what I can come up with.

1) For openers, there’s the whole thing where the Red Ribbon Army has a Dragon Radar, but it’s nowhere near as sophisticated as the handheld one Bulma invented.  I think the same holds true for Emperor Pilaf, but his gang is only three people.   You’d expect the RRA to have the best equipment possible, because that’s their whole deal, and by normal standards they probably do have the best possible Dragon Radar... but Bulma’s is simply that much better, because she’s on another level.   And it’s easy to overlook that, because Bulma’s supposed to be a genius teenager, like Donatello in TMNT, but the RRA’s Dragon Radar is the first hint that she’s even more special than we could have guessed. 

2) Rewatching Dragon Ball in 2019, I gained a new appreciation for the filler episodes where Mr. Popo trained Goku.  The first time I saw them, I was hoping we’d see Goku grow up and make progress over the three year gap, but instead they just focused on his early days on the Lookout, with Popo just saying things and Goku failing to understand.  It was very frustrating to watch.  

But in 2019, I noticed that all those episodes get paid off in the Piccolo Junior fight.   Popo kept telling Goku to be “quicker than lightning” and “quiet as the sky”, and Goku just couldn’t figure out how to do that, let alone fight at the same time.   He had to unlearn all the stuff that had helped him defeat King Piccolo, and he couldn’t do it... at first.    But by the time he fought Piccolo Junior, he put it all together, as demonstrated with his big finishing move.   Piccolo thought he had vaporized Goku, only for Goku to fly up into the air and crash into him.   Why didn’t Piccolo sense Goku’s presence?   Because Goku had learned to become as “quiet as the sky”.  Why couldn’t Piccolo dodge it?   Because Goku had learned to become “quicker than lightning.”  So it vindicates those filler episodes pretty nicely.   They weren’t just marking time, but they were setting up what the manga was going to do later.

3) I think last year, it hit me that Vegeta had probably never lost a fight before he went to Earth.   That alone isn’t probably any big deduction.  The only people stronger than him were all working for Frieza, and he knew to steer clear of them until he was ready.   But it explains why he was so giddy about the zenkai effect.   He had always known about it, but he never mentioned or cared about it until he experienced it for himself after losing to Goku, and then Zarbon. 

Yeah, I think this occurred to me during a conversation about Vegeta killing Nappa instead of helping him.   In theory, Nappa could have recovered and gotten a lot stronger, just like Vegeta did.   But Saiyans Saga Vegeta didn’t care about that.   He only gave his henchmen one chancemand discarded them as soon as they lost.   This attitude would also explain why he never dared to challenge anyone at a higher level.    He knew no one would show him any mercy, so the zenkai boost would have been meaningless to him. 

So he might have regretted killing Nappa after he experienced the zenkai firsthand, although he was so drunk on his own increased power that he probably never stopped to consider it.   But before Earth, Vegeta probably dismissed the zenkai as a crutch for lesser Saiyans.   In his mind, a truly great Saiyan never loses battles in the first place.  Or so he believed, until he lost a few times, and became stronger for it, and had to reconsider.

And that also explains how he warmed up to the Super Saiyan Legend over the course of one afternoon.   He and Goku made such sick gains that week that he started to wonder if you could zenkai your way to Super Saiyan, and then he was begging Krillin to shoot him just so he could get a step closer.

4) In the same vein, it occurred to me at some point that Bardock was probably stronger than King Vegeta, and neither of them realized it.   Maybe it was just a dub-ism, but I’m pretty sure “Father of Goku” has a line about Bardock’s power level being 10000.   At the time it was released, 10k wasn’t that big a deal, but in the Saiyans Saga, Vegeta was somewhere around 18-24k. Later, he would claim to have surpassed his father as a child, so I think it’s fair to assume that King Vegeta must have been in that 10,000 neighborhood. 

Which makes a nice subtle commentary on why the Saiyan Kingdom failed. They tried to breed better warriors, putting all their stock in the royal family, when the true secret lay in warriors like Bardock, who were constantly getting clobbered and healed.  Prince Vegeta only started to make real progress once he began fighting on that same regimen.

5) Also about “Father of Goku,” Frieza only wanted Planet Kanassa subjugated because of the psychic powers of its inhabitants.   I think the dub insinuated that the planet itself gave people those powers, but whatever the case, Frieza heard about these people with unusual powers and wanted them stamped out immediately.   Just like he wiped out the Saiyans over the Super Saiyan Legend, and just like he planned to destroy Namek to prevent anyone else from using the Dragon Balls. 

In short, Frieza fears and despises legends.  Why?  Because he’s so powerful that real people can’t hurt him, so his fears naturally turn to half-truths and folklore.   He chases down ghost stories and rumors, because let’s face it, what else does he have to occupy his time.   That’s why King Cold was happy to have the Saiyans working for him, while Frieza wanted them all dead.   Cold didn’t share Frieza’s hangups.   Cold barely knew what a Super Saiyan was, while Frieza thought about it all the time. 

6) One day I thought about that timeline where Cell killed Trunks and took the time machine to find the androids.    That specific timeline is pretty much empty.  The Z-fighters are all dead, and so are all of the androids and Trunks.  They don’t even have a Cell anymore because he went back in time and never returned.   There’s still a population, I guess, because the Trunks of that world wouldn’t have just stood by while Cell absorbed everyone on Earth, but that’s about it.   Bulma might have survived Cell’s attack on Trunks, but she’d be the only “name” character on the board.  It just sounds like a pretty depressing world.   Maybe this was the timeline Whis picked out to relocate Blunks and Future Mai in Dragon Ball Super.

7) It sort of blows my mind that the entire Majin Buu arc takes place over a couple of days.    Like, episode 207 through 250 all takes place over one day.   We know this because Goku only had 24 hours to be back in the living world, and that time was cut short by his use of SSJ3.  Then the Elder Kai started doing his ritual to make Gohan stronger, and that took like 25 hours, I’m pretty sure.  That wrapped up in #262, and there was no break in the action from that point onward, all the way up to the defeat of Kid Buu in #287.  So yeah, eighty episodes over two days.   It’s practically real-time footage, save for skipping over the Elder Kai’s ritual and Goten and Trunks practicing and sleeping. 

It’s hard to catch on to this, though, because so much stuff happens in the anime version that leads you to think that it’s a much longer span of time.    After Vegeta wrecks the stadium, the anime can’t decide whether or not Mr. Satan would stay there or return to his dojo.   In the Fusion Saga, Mr. Satan wanders from Buu’s house to the nearest town, then he wanders to the next town over, doing his “Last Man on Earth” bit, except this all happens during the Gotenks/Super Buu fight, which barely lasts half an hour.   In the afterlife, Chi-Chi is worried that she can’t find Gohan, but she wouldn’t have even been there that long, and wouldn’t she still be in line to meet King Yemma?  She was one of the last Earthlings to die, so how did she end up in heaven so quickly?

8) I used to think Movie 13 (the Hirudegarn one) was canon, but the last time I watched it, I noticed all these glaring problems.  They use the Dragon Balls in this one, which means it has to be set six months after the wish to make everyone forget about Majin Buum which means it’s been a year since Kid Buu was defeated.  Okay, fine, except Gohan and Videl are still in high school.   Shouldn’t they have graduated by then?   

More importantly, their high school and Bulma’s house seem to be in the same city.   I guess that’s an easy mistake to make.   It took me a long time to even notice, but Orange Star High is in Satan City, which is a totally different place from West City.   I mean, right?  They’re not terribly far apart, but they’re not the same place either.

Then again, they seemed to make the same error in Episode 287, where Bulma’s out shopping and Great Saiyaman 1 and 2 foil a robbery.   Are they in West City or Satan City?  Maybe there’s more to this...

[moonstoneunivs]

Sons of Crystal Forest

Part 1

Title screen in expensive animation.

Cut to the Son house

Goku and Chi chi getting things prepared for a two week camping trip.

Goku

Thank you honey, I hope you and the girls won't be too lonely without us.

Chi chi

OH Goku, I’ve survived you being gone for months and you being dead twice, I think I’ll live.

Chi chi looks at a picture of Her, Goten and Gohan alone.

Chi chi

Just please make sure you’ll come back in one piece.

Goku grabs Chi chi close and kisses her

Goku

I’m done with being gone I’m ready to be here with all of you

Cuts down to the kitchen, Goten watching tv and Videl and pan help Gohan get ready

Pan

Daddy going

Gohan

Yes princess, but when daddy gets back, we’re going to play all day… thanks babe you know me I only know how to pack a school bag

Videl

And it’s mostly just notebooks and like one pen… by the way is trunks going or anyone else going with you?

Goten

No, Trunks, Bulla and Bonnie and Clyde are going to Volo island, which funny enough they own.

Videl

How about…

Goten

Oolong’s been drafted, Tien and Yamcha are renewing their vows, Krillin and 18 are booked on their staycation, Piccolo is taking a decade long nap and the less I say about Roshi the better

Videl and the rest look confused

Videl

Anyway Me, mom and this little lady are going to unwined

Videl looks around

Videl

(Chi chi has been driving me up the WALL I’m going to take her for spa if it kills her)

Goku enters the room

Goku

Are my boys ready!?!

Gohan and Goten

YES! Sure.

Cuts to them outside

Chi chi

GOKU, DON’T FORGET YOUR JACKET!

Goku

Honey it's going to be warm at nigh…

Chi chi

GOKU YOU ARE NOT GETTING ANOTHER COLD!!!

Goku takes the jacket

Gohan

Be super good, for mommy and grandma, *boop* *boop**boop**boop*

Pan

Giggles

Gohan looks into Videls eyes

Kami I love you

They kiss

Goten on the phone

Yes Jessica the 3rd, no Rebecca ours is the 4th and Chelsey, wear the blue one… no the dark blue one.

Chi chi takes the phone she looks angry

Won’t be needing this

Goku

okay bye every, let’s get going boys, I want to be at Crystal Forest before the fish fall asleep.

Videl

Oh, this is going to be nice for them to… Pan do not touch that… to get some guy time and just relax with… Pan! I said put it down! Anyway let’s get lunch started.

Chi chi

Let’s, I’m just going to get the mail.

Chi chi goes to the mailbox and takes out three letters and gets to the last one and her eyes look scared

Son boys walking the path

Goten

Dad I’m already sleepy can you carry my stuff

Goku

Okay

Goten

And me

Goten gets on Goku’s shoulders and rest on his head in goku’s hair

Gohan

Dad!

Goku

What, my little boy is sleepy

Rustle in the bushes we close in a sinister pair of eyes

!!!

*laugh that sounds like minecraft eating*

Cuts to a dark room with figures on podiums, the one in the middle speaks

Leader

Prid, you have returned what have you found

Prid

The son men are going on a little camping trip, they’re right for the picking my King

Leader

Good, the saiyan blood will be ours! AND ONCE WE SUCK THEM DRY THEY’LL KNOW WHO IS THE ONLY VILLAIN IS!!!

(While he’s talking we see a big gorilla like henchmen trying to eat a snake like member looking longingly at the leader)

They all laugh

$$$

Sire why don’t we just start collecting the dragon balls and get some real power

Leader

Sadly not for another 4 months

The one in the Leader drops a round white stone, then a woman in all red raises a crab claw

XXX

Sire, may I have the young one… Goten I believe that cuties name is

Leader

You may keep his empty husk, Luz

Luz

Even BETTER!!!

Leader

Anyway, be off with all of you, go out and bring me their blood!

Back to the son, boys setting up the tent.

Goten

Bro I can not wait get my tan on, it’s how Lucy likes it

Gohan

Which side piece is she

Goten flips him off while smiling

Goku

Alright, we have all our sleeping bags, grill, tub and snacks

Gohan

On snacks on snacks on snacks

Goku

So what do you boys want to do first

Gohan

Well Videl gave me this camera so hiking

Goten

I’m down

Son boys walking in the forest

Gohan

Goten look it’s a phizzle bird

Goten

Don’t those things hate bright flashes

Gohan

Don’t be ridiculous

Goten

Dude you taught me that when I was 10

Gohan

It’s not even on fla-

*CLICK* *FLASH*

The bird looks right at Gohan and starts pecking at his head

Goku & Gohan start laughing their asses off and Goten takes the camera and does a selfie

We see more of them climbing and hiking and laughing with each other all the while Prid and another henchmen who’s made of gold spying on them

They get back to camp

Goten

That was great

They all freeze, all their food in gone

Gohan

Damn racoons

Goku

Well looks like we’re fishing

Goku starts taking off his clothes

Gohan

Dad are you sure you should be doing that

Goku

What we’ve all seen eachother naked

Goten

This is why I don’t bring girls over dad

Gohan

Yes, but this is public camping grounds and we did bring swimwear

Goku

Come on who’s going to notice

Luz in a nearby tree has to be pulled back by all of her comrades

They then all splash around in the water catching fish

Back to the girls

Videl

Chi chi that was great, but now I have a surprise for everyone

Pan

What is it mommy!

Videl

A SPA DAY!

Chi Chi

NO!

Videl

Why not?

Chi chi darts her eyes around

Chi chi

I just want to stay here and clean

Pan

Grandma, you do that everyday let’s go and relax

Videl

Pan lock the door and let’s go

Chi chi

Wait, I have to iron Goku’s clothes

Videl

They’ll only get wrinkled again

Chi chi

I have to do the taxes

Videl

We all know Goku does that

Chi chi

I have-

Videl

To have a good time and relax for once in your life

Cuts to the spa and them getting all pampered up we even see Pan in a kid spa area

Videl

Isn’t this nice!

Chi chi is silent

Videl

You what Gohan’s been doing lately, he’s been dancing to disco right before he falls asleep

Chi chi still silent

Videl

So are you enjoying yourself

Chi chi

Sure, look I have to get dinner ready

Videl takes the deepest of breathes

Videl

Chi chi what is up!?!

Chi chi pulls Videl close and harshly whispers

Chi chi

OKAY SO WHEN GOKU DIED… AGAIN, I DIDN’T WANT GOHAN TO FIGHT AND GOTEN WAS JUST BORN!

Videl

Where is this going

Chi chi

I FELT ALL ALONE AND UNPROTECTED SO I DID SOMETHING DRASTIC I HIRED SOME GANGSTERS TO PROTECT MY FAMILY

Videl

:0 … from what?

Chi chi

I was not thinking straight I thought more evil bug men and androids would come after us

THEY JUST SENT ME A LETTER

Gangsters letter

Dear chi chi

It has been 20 years since you’ve hired us and we want it so pay up or we’ll kill you and your family.

Anyway have a good day,

Jake

Videl

Direct, but Chi chi it’s okay we can go to Krillin with this

Chi chi

Shakes her head

Videl

Well dad will gives us the money

Chi chi

No, I'm sick of staying back and not doing anything IT'S TIME TO FIGHT!

Videl completely understanding nods

Videl

Me and Pan are ready

Chi chi

I’m not going to let Pan get involved in this

We suddenly move to the front door

THIS IS A ROBBERY!!! PUT ALL THE LAVENDER LOTION IN THE BAG!

Pan

HIYA!

Pan then chops the man right in the stomach

Videl gives Chi chi a look

Back with the boys drag nets filled with fish

Goku

That was great boys, we’ll eat for days

Gohan turns to Goten

More like a day ;)

That night we see them eating and having a good time, Goten sitting politely on a log and Goten sitting in his dad's lap

Goku

So Goten finished with school, now what?

Goten

More school like with Goten

Gohan

It’s not all bad and you’re not a dweeb like me maybe you’ll make friends

Goten rolls his eyes

Goku

I remember when I had to work so damn hard on the farm just to get you through your first year

Goten

Yeah, because Mr. Asshat wouldn’t just give you and Videl money

Gohan

Goten! There’s a reason he would have been bankrupt if he paid for both of us

Goku

I just don’t know what we’re going to do about you

Goten

I could stay home with you and you could train me to become stronger, like you promised

Gohan

Mom would love that

Goku

Haha, well sure, yeah, we can do that until we build up the money

Goten

Then I can make some money at the tournaments

Gohan looks up at the stars

Gohan

That reminds me when you and me dad were in the time chamber preparing for the cell games, those were the best moments of my childhood and maybe even life

Goku

Man… I wish I was there for you kids more, I wish I didn’t die, I wish I didn’t sacrifice myself and stayed dead; because of some crap I thought about myself

Gohan

Dad we love you and we hold nothing against you

Goku

I know, but it’s just… I feel like sometimes… piccolo’s your real dad

Goten and Gohan look at eachother and burst out laughing

Goku

What?

Goten

Dad, really?

Goku

Yes, look at all the stuff he does for you

Gohan

Yes, he’s a great friend, loves kids, but he’s not my parent who I love, when you were gone he wasn’t there for me neither

Goten

Also let’s talk about that training or as I like to call it, bullying

They all laughed

Gohan

He is amazing with Pan though and I don’t even know every other child is like call 911, but she treats her better than me

Goku

*laughs* thanks kids I feel better now

It goes silent for a bit

Goten

Dad you know how I always say the shoe will be on the other foot

Goku nods

Goten

It’s just I always wanted to be stronger than you, but it’s more like I want to be you, I heard stories of you and how you had so much love and yet so much power (cries) You are my everything dad I love you so much

Goku embracesses Goten

Goten

You kids are my everything, all I want you kids to be is yourselves and buddy I know for a fact the shoe will be on the other foot, you’ll go ultra mega instinct super great ape saiyan.

Goten laughed and dried his tears

They start going to bed

Goku holds Goten by the shoulders

Goku

Buddy are you okay to be here

Goten

Yeah, yeah dad I’m just glad I got that off my chest

Goku

Ok, I love you my sweet boy, with all my heart

Gohan walk out in his Teddy bear underwear

Goten

Bro, really?

Gohan

What?

Goten

I think Pan’s diaper’s had less embarrassing prints!

Gohan

They hug my waist and are cozy

Goten

Are… are they ladies panties

Goku

Do you wanna talk about-?

Gohan

Say what you want I’m secure!

They all go to bed

We then see a silhouette of similar shadowy figures

Prid

Do you have the syringe, Graedig?

Graedig pulls out a sharp shiny needle

Hey guys so this is something new I'm writing a script for this DB movie and it's about Goku, Gohan and 18-year-old Goten (because this little bitch needs to grow up) go camping... and that's it (JK) vampires are involved. Hope you enjoy this is something new for me. This is part 1

[elisajdb]

GoChi Week 2021: A Fulfilled Life: Part Three

GoChi Week 2021

A Fulfilled Life

Day Three Prompt: ChiChi and SSJ4 @gochi-week

“Are you sure you and Dad don’t want to see the fireworks show in Satan City?” Gohan asked. “It’s going to be a lot of fun.”

ChiChi scrubbed her brush over the grill gates in heavy strokes. She smiled at Goten carrying Pan on his shoulders as he followed Mr. Satan and Majin Boo in the airship. She checked on Goku laying in the hammock as he recovered from his food coma. The family had a big barbecue to celebrate the spring holiday. Goku and Gohan hunted meat of wild boar, bear and dinosaur. Goten skinned and cleaned the animals. Videl and ChiChi seasoned and cooked them with the traditional burgers and hot dogs on several grills. Since Mr. Satan bought the extra grills, he felt his contributions were done and relaxed drinking beer and serving Majin Boo and playing with Pan.

After the barbecue, plans were for everyone to go to Satan City to see the fireworks show but seeing how comfortable Goku was on the hammock, ChiChi knew Goku had no plans to leave and thought it will be best she and Goku spend the evening at home. She wasn’t too keen on going to Satan City anyway. Satan City was a ninety-minute commute and after hours of grilling and now cleaning, all ChiChi wanted to do is nap on the hammock with Goku after everything’s done.

“No. You and everyone go have fun. Your Dad and I can catch the show on TV.”

Gohan frowned at his Dad puzzled at his sudden need to take a nap after the barbecue. It put a wrench in the family plans. If Dad took a nap, Gohan knew Mom wouldn’t want to disturb him which meant they weren’t coming to the fireworks show. Gohan initially thought his Dad was pretending to sleep to get out of the cleanup but his Ki was so low Gohan knew he had to be sleeping. “Well, Videl’s Dad will probably invite us to stay at his home after the fireworks so we won’t be home until tomorrow.”

ChiChi dipped the grill brush in a bucket of hot and soapy water before scrubbing the grill grate again. “Okay. We’ll see you tomorrow.”

*****

When Goku opened his eyes, he saw ChiChi placing the plastic covers over the grills. He stretched out to feel Gohan’s Ki. He felt Gohan with Videl, Pan, Goten, Mr. Satan and Majin Boo. All four hundred miles away. He and ChiChi were alone which meant he can finally tell her about his latest transformation: Super Saiyan Four.

Goku wrestled when he will show ChiChi. She hated his form as a Super Saiyan Three. The missing eyebrows disturbed her. Goku didn’t have high expectations of ChiChi liking this form. Super Saiyan Four really made it known he’s an alien and he worried the animal nature in him will frighten her. Goku also knew he was on borrowed time. One thing ChiChi hated is everyone knowing everything about her family except her. It’s happened far too many times and everyone, including Pan, knew he could transform into a Super Saiyan Four.

The barbecue came at the perfect time. Goku knew he only had to go to sleep and ChiChi will decline them both going to the fireworks show. Alone, he can tell her.

“Goku, are you still sleeping?”

Goku turned his head to see ChiChi approaching him. He stretched his arms over his head and feigned a yawn. “Just woke up. Where is everyone?”

The hammock dipped slightly as ChiChi climbed in. “Probably landing in Satan City now.” She snuggled against her husband and laid her head against his shoulder. Her hand slipped in his karategi shirt to caress his chest. “Very rare we are alone these days.”

As ChiChi’s nails grazed his chest in seductive strokes, Goku had an idea what mood ChiChi is in. He wanted it, too, but he had to tell her about Super Saiyan Four. “Yup. Feels good.”

ChiChi’s hand dipped down his shirt to stroke the muscles on his stomach. Oh, yeah, she was in the mood and at the worst time. “With everyone gone, our options tonight are really limited.”

“Limited?” He jumped feeling ChiChi’s teeth nibble his ear. Oh, boy. She really was in the mood.

“There are three things we can do. One,” ChiChi tugged his lower lobe. “We can stay here, watch the sunset and watch the stars twinkle in the skies as we fall asleep under them.”

That was a nice idea. “It’ll remind us of the camping we did. What else?”

“Two.” Her tongue licked the shell of his ear. “We can go inside and watch the fireworks on TV.”

Goku’s eyes rolled back. ChiChi and her tongue could bring him to his knees. If he gave in to the rising need of his body and have sex with ChiChi, he won’t tell her about Super Saiyan Four. “What’s the third?”

ChiChi left a tender trail of kisses from his ear and down his face. “We could go inside……” Her hand dipped past his stomach to under his pants. “Take off our clothes……” Her fingers glided over soft curls as it kept moving south.

“Yeah…..” Goku exhaled. He resigned himself to making love to ChiChi tonight and telling her about Super Saiyan Four another time. “Nngh,” he groaned as ChiChi’s fingers wrapped around his member in soft strokes. “What else?”

ChiChi’s warm breath fanned his skin. “Or…. you could….” She gripped him tightly. “Tell me the real reason you pretended to go into a food coma and get out of seeing the fireworks tonight!”

Uh-oh!

ChiChi no longer looked like the seductress that always made him lower his guard. She looked like an angry woman holding him in a very vulnerable position who can bring him real pain! ChiChi’s gripped tightened. Oh, boy. He needed to be very careful with what he says next.

“You knew?”

“Goku, you didn’t eat enough to put yourself in a food coma. I know how much you can take.” ChiChi squeezed him tighter, causing Goku to wince. “So, what’s going on?”

ChiChi was the one he always let his guard down with and she often used that to her advantage. In the past it benefited Goku but now Goku realized it could be very bad for him. “I did wanna tell you. I was waitin’ on the right time.”

ChiChi squeezed again. Goku howled. “Tell me what?”

Her voice was tight and on edge of snapping. If he said the wrong thing, he will pay for it. “I have another transformation.”

“Another one?” ChiChi eyes rolled, exasperated. “What does this make? Four? Five? I’m losing count. Never mind,” she released Goku. “Let’s see it. What do I need to prepare myself for? A spike updo? A long spiky mane? You’re going bald? How far do I need to stand back?”

ChiChi took the news of another transformation better than he expected. It gave him hope she wouldn’t be repulsed by Super Saiyan Four. Goku carefully got out of the hammock. The last time he got out with ChiChi in it with him, ChiChi was flipped out of the hammock and face planted on the grass. “No. You can sit here. I’ll transform in the sky so there’s no damage to our home.”

ChiChi’s eyes went up as Goku flew into the sky. Almost immediately, ChiChi felt the usual side effects of Goku transforming. Goku was far enough that when the ground shook, it was a tiny tremor and not enough to topple the grills or picnic table. She could hear Goku’s battle cry and see gold light covering him. It was near blinding that she had to turn away until the transformation was over. When the tremors stopped, ChiChi looked up again. Goku began his descent and ChiChi’s mouth dropped. Slowly, she rose to her feet and walked to him as he touched the ground. ChiChi expected Goku with gold hair in a spiky updo or something in a long mane. She even thought he will be bald this time but not this.

Goku’s hair was black but longer and wilder like a lion’s mane. His pupils were yellow with a deep red color surrounding his eyes like eyeshadow. In his previous transformations, Goku’s clothes never changed. It did this time. His shirt was gone and his arms and his chest except his pecs were covered in a red covering that looked like fur. His pants were goldish and not the dark green he wore at the picnic. ChiChi leaned to the side when she saw something wiggling behind him. He had a tail, too?!

“Oh…. my…..” ChiChi breathed.  

Goku didn’t know if that was a good ‘oh my’ or a bad ‘oh my.’ “Well…. what do you think?”

ChiChi snapped her gaze from his tail to his face. That voice. That deep, seductive bedroom voice. “Your voice…..” Goku didn’t sound like that unless they were in the bedroom when his body was over hers as he slid in and out of her and her hands were clutching his body while she screamed under him.

“What’s wrong with my voice?” He smirked as his tail wrapped around ChiChi’s waist and pulled her against him. He smelled the fresh scent coming from between her legs. ChiChi might be trying to hide it but he knew how she felt about this transformation. “I thought you liked it.”

“Nothing’s wrong. Ooo,” she exhaled as his tail moved to her right thigh and up her dress. She caught his naughty smirk. Oh, he was confident now and inducing some payback for earlier. “You’re very bold.”

“It’s the transformation.” He pulled the zipper down from the back of her dress. “It makes me more aggressive and in tuned with my needs.”

“I…..” her voice was breathy as she felt his need poking against her stomach. “I can feel it.”

He pulled her dress down and exposed her breasts. “I was nervous I’d scare you but you like it.” His tail went higher. “You like it a lot.”

“How do you know ….?” She gasped as the furred red tip teased her through her lacey underwear. The tantalizing caresses created a surge of liquid heat to her core.

“Just a wild hunch.” ChiChi threw her head back as Goku pushed aside the lace and slipped his tail inside. Her insides clenched his tail and nails dug into his arms as Goku’s tail went deep in her, withdrew and plunged deeper again. “Make that a big hunch,” he shrewdly guessed as his mouth closed over a nipple and suckled hard.

“Ahh!” ChiChi’s hips bucked against him. Her moans told him she needed more and he rewarded her by wigging his tail deeper in ChiChi and rubbing his hips against hers. She rewarded Goku with more of her viscous juices seeping his tail.

“You’re really enjoying my tail.” ChiChi was so tight, wet and slippery. The more she bucked against him, the thicker he grew in his pants. “Which is better, ChiChi? My front tail or…..” his red tail shoved deeper in ChiChi, stretching her longer and wider than ever before “Back tail?”

ChiChi answered with a sharp cry of his name and convulsing as she came on him. She sagged against him as her legs buckled. Goku held her steady with an arm around her waist. He was hard as a rock and needed relief but pushed it aside to comfort ChiChi.

“Goku,” ChiChi panted, “you know how I said I hate Super Saiyan Three?”

“Yeah?”

“I think I’m gonna love Super Saiyan Four.”

[krillin-fanfic]

Revelations

Here we go, my humble submission for K18 Day 2020! The prompt was “Relationship Reveal”*, I believe, so I went with a version of how I think it might have unfolded.   If you prefer to read it on the fic sites, here’s the links:  https://archiveofourown.org/works/12092562/chapters/64659265  https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12652303/15/The-Chestnut-Festival And now, on with the show! 

The first time they told someone, it was an accident. 

Krillin and 18 had been visiting Chi-Chi and her boys that day. It'd been nothing unusual for them; 18 had long ago gotten over her shyness around the other woman due to Krillin's insistence he spend time helping her with her home and her son and 18's reluctance to be left alone anywhere within fifty feet of the old man and the pig. (And being honest? Most humans were just dull or annoyed her) and thus 18 found herself typically in the company of the woman she'd only really known as "Goku's wife". Much to 18's surprise, she was quite outgoing... and surprisingly forgiving of the whole "an evil doctor kidnapped me and turned me into a cyborg to kill your husband" thing. She'd even started inviting 18 to come visit her even without Krillin and had come to greatly enjoy her company. In fact, 18 found herself considering the rather friendly-but-feisty woman to be one of the only two friends she really had. 

A loud whoop and a giggling taunt could be heard from the side yard, and she smiled. The two kids Chi-Chi had certainly didn't hurt, either.18 had been apprehensive around the older boy, Gohan, at first; between not being the most sociable of people and the strangeness of the little bookworm being able to crush a monster as powerful as Cell, one couldn't exactly blame her. But over the past year, she'd found him to be quite friendly and accepting of her, a trait, Krillin had told her, he inherited from his father. 18 found herself enjoying spending time with the lad too, listening along with Krillin and his mother as the boy would ramble on and on about some fascinating new factoid he'd rad, or playing baseball with the boy outside. (She noted with pride that, despite the boy's fearsome strength and blinding speed, he could still never manage to hit her changeup.) 

A tiny squeak and a yawn emanated from the tiny, spiky-haired bundle in 18's arms caught her attention. 18 remembered the day they'd gone to visit after little Goten had been born and being petrified. Being around a kid was something she was just getting used to, but a baby? 18 had been stiff and standoffish for nearly that whole night. And for Chi-Chi to actually ask her to hold him barely a week later? Babies were loud, smelly, delicate, and uncomfortable, there was no way she'd even consider it! 

Until finally, one day, out of necessity... she caved. Chi-Chi had been trying to juggle cooking and caring for a fussy baby, and 18 being unwilling to see this much struggling, took the baby for a moment. And she immediately fell in love with the little bundle. The poofy hair, the tiny hands and feet, that adorable smile and giggle... The little Saiyan had 18 enamored with him in no time flat, and whenever Chi-Chi or Gohan weren't holding him, it seemed 18 or Krillin were. She smiled at the little one as he smacked his lips and drifted back to sleep. 

"You really are so good with him." 18 looked up to see Chi-Chi with a tray of steaming hot tea, smiling. "I haven't seen him sleep this soundly in a little while. He seems to find you quite comforting." 

18 couldn't help but allow herself an amused smirk at the irony. "He's a good little guy," she replied. "Almost hard to believe he's such a loud ball of energy when he's awake." 

Chi-Chi set down her tray and chuckled, taking a seat on the sofa next to her. "He's very much like his father that way." 18 handed the baby over to her and she kissed his forehead gently before laying him in the rocking bed by her feet. "I tell you, that man would sleep like a baby, dead to the world, calm and peaceful as can be. Then the next thing ya know, he's up and bouncing around and eating anything I didn't nail down to the table." She sweatdropped. "That was when I learned wax fruit was a no-no on the decoratin' front." 

18 blew on her cup of tea and raised a brow. "He ate wax fruit Did he not stop when he realized?" 

Chi-Chi picked up her cup and chuckled. "Nope. Just complained they were bitter. Told him it was wax fruit and he said not to pick fruit from the wax trees anymore." She smiled. "But then every morning, it was right over to little Gohan's crib. He was joined at the hip to that baby, I swear." 

18 sipped her tea and smiled. "Had him wrapped around his finger, huh?" 

"Oh gosh, you got no idea, hon. When Gohan was born, he was fascinated by him. Sometimes he'd just sit there staring at him like he was trying to figure him out. But before long, he was holding him constantly, taking naps with him..." her eyes widened "and I can't tell you how many times I had ta stop him from tryin' to share his food with him long before he was ready. Those were some hair-raising moments, I can tell you that." 

Her face softened again. "Even when he'd go trainin' though, he always stayed closer to home, and started taking Gohan on trips with him so he could study the wildlife in the area while he did his workout." She put down her tea and smiled at her sleeping infant. "I'm sure he'd be the same way with Goten too. He wasn't always the best traditional father, but my Goku was a good papa." 

18 traced the rim of her cup with a finger and smiled. "Sounds like it to me. I know my Krillin can be the same way. Absolutely loves kids, especially your boys."  

Chi-Chi raised a brow for a moment, shocked. "O-oh!" she grinned. " Yes! He's been a very big help with Gohan. Can't think of anyone I'd rather have as a role model, ahaha!" 

Now it was 18's turn to raise a brow as she sipped nervously. "Hmm." 

"Jeez, kid, did you really have to throw the ball that hard? I think my hand might be numb for like a week." 

The ladies glanced over in the direction of the opening front door to see Krillin enter the house, shirt and pants covered in grass stains, with an apologetic Gohan in tow, carrying a now-deflated football. 

"I'm sorry, Krillin! Is your hand ok?"

Krillin laughed. "Yeah, I'm fine, relax." He held up a finger. "Your next assignment though: work on your control. Can't be tossing balls so hard they break in people's hands." He looked at Chi-Chi and 18 and smiled. "Sorry we took so long out there. Time kinda got away from us."

Chi-Chi waved her hand dismissively. "Oh, you're fine. We were just having a little girl talk, and I was just about to start making lunch anyhow." She gestured toward the sleeping bundle at her feet. "Gohan, would you please take your brother to his bed and get cleaned up? Seems he's out for the long haul."

"Sure thing, mom." Gohan gently scooped up his baby brother and started down the short hallway as Krillin took a seat on the arm of the sofa by 18.

Chi-Chi smoothed her dress. "Now then," she grinned at the two, "is there anything you'd like to tell me?"

Krillin scratched his head in bewilderment. "Uh... you mean about Gohan? Well, he's at that age, so we did sort of have a puberty talk, but-"

Chi-Chi giggled ."I mean about you two, sillies!" She looked at 18. "I mean, how long have you two been a couple and you didn't even tell me?!"

18 visibly tensed but her face remained set in stone. "I'm sorry... what are you talking abo-"

"Ah-ah! Nope!" Chi-Chi held up a finger. "No playing dumb with me, miss! I'd been wondering for a little while now. The looks you two shoot each other," she gestured at their seating arrangement. "The way you always have to be close to each other." She winked at 18. "And just now you called him your Krillin. That's not something that 'just happens' when talking about a friend."

Krillin's jaw dropped a little as 18's face flushed a deep red. He put a hand on 18's shoulder. "18... babe, did you tell her?"

18, still tense and red-faced, nodded slowly. "Y-yeah. So what? Maybe I'm just tired of pretending, huh? Maybe I wanna talk to my only other friend about stuff too..."

Krillin hopped off the couch and kneeled in front of her. "Nono, hon, you don't have to defend that decision to me. We discussed this, 'member? Whenever you're ready, right?" 18 nodded and he smiled, his own face flushing as well.

"Uhm... Chi-Chi," he turned to her. "Please, can you just... keep this between us for now? Please." He took 18's hand in his and she gripped it tightly. "18's never really had much privacy in her life, and she was super worried about people trying to pry and being nosy... we agreed to keep this a secret until she was ready to tell people herself. So please, especially not Bulma. You know how she can be..."

Chi-Chi put both hands up. "Oh, of course, of course! I completely understand. Secret's safe with me, honest." She shifted forward and rested her chin in her hand. "But uh... how long? When did it happen?"

"A few weeks ago..." 18 spoke up, finally shifting her gaze from the floor to her friend again, cheeks still red. "We... we were stargazing on the roof when the old man was gone. Like we usually do, and... I dunno what it was, but something just felt different. Like... I felt really happy, y'know? And.. weirdly safe. Like there was nothing in the world that could have touched me in that moment." 18 smiled softly. "And he... told me I looked really pretty in the moonlight. In this way that felt so sincere and honest... I asked to hear it again. And again. And then..."

"She kissed me," Krillin interrupted, a big dopey grin on his face. "Ow!" he rubbed his shoulder where 18 slugged him. "What?"

"Don't interrupt, goon." 18 scowled, but there was a playfulness to her eyes that betrayed her.

"Apologies, miss. I shan't interrupt again." he kissed her hand softly, and 18 blushed even harder, hiding her face behind a shirt sleeve.

Chi-Chi squealed. "Oh my gosh, you two are just too adorable!" She planted a hand on both their shoulders. "Congratulations, you two! Honestly, it was about time you finally pulled the trigger on this. I think I knew before either of you did." She laughed as the two nervously looked away.

"H-how?"

Chi-Chi smirked slyly. "Well it's not as if Krillin kept his feelings a secret, I've known him for years and his emotions are easy to read as a book. But you..." she shook a finger at 18. "You took a bit longer, but it wasn't hard to see he was more than just a friend to you. I'd say it was probably around the time you started asking me to teach you how to cook that I knew for sure." She winked. "These boys are all the same, the way to the heart is through the stomach."

As if on cue, Krillin's stomach growled and 18 chuckled. "Well it was either that or give him food poisoning, I suppose."

Chi-Chi stood and pumped a fist. "Right! Well, I better get lunch going. Gohan's no doubt close to done cleaning up, and I'm sure he'll be starved too." She cast a side-eye at 18. "Be glad you're not cooking for Saiyans, dear. Lemme tell you, it's a full-time job."

She trotted to the kitchen, pulled out a big pot, and started filling it with water, sparing the occasional glance up to see the two lovebirds in their own little world, holding hands, talking happily, and stealing the occasional kiss. She smiled. 'They look so happy.'

18 gripped Krillin's hand just a tiny bit tighter The initial nerves had subsided. She was glad she'd told, to be honest, and happier still that Chi-Chi agreed to keep it a secret, but there was still that lingering sense of paranoia she couldn't quite shake. Her privacy and autonomy were things she highly valued, and the idea of certain people prying and wanting to grill her for information on her personal life still scared her. But...

She smiled.

But now she had Krillin. Her Krillin. Her best friend, her support... and now more.

And somehow, she knew, everything would be alright.

[gokubrain]

alright

its nearly 2020 and ihere i am. with kakavege headcanons. yr welcome

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- goku waking up early bc he’s a farmer

- vegeta waking up super late bc he’s a royal

- goku making breakfast for vegeta but he wakes up late so its cold lol

- goku being a very good cook bc he spent years of his life cooking for himself

- when the earth is peaceful for long period of time, goku begins to get bored and a bit depressed.

- when goku gets bored/depressed, he randomly disappears, travelling to other parts of the world to train/explore/etc. for a week or so to clear his head

- vegeta having a hard time coping with goku disappearing randomly at first but slowly starts to grow accepting and supportive of this

- goku and vegeta getting in a really bad argument and vegeta staying at capsule corp for a few days

- trunks moves in with goku and vegeta bc he doesnt wanna live him his mom anymore

- trunks sitting outside grouchily as he waits for goku and vegeta to finish fucking inside

- goten coming to live with vegeta and goku and trunks bc He doesnt wanna live with chichi anymore

- vegeta and goku and trunks and goten eating dinner together as a family every night

- vegeta convincing goku to sleep in with him until noon

- vegeta is SIGNIFICANTLY smaller than goku so goku often lifts him and carries him around, to vegeta’s distaste

- vegeta and goku both wearing suits to their wedding but vegeta wearing a really really long veil-like cape as per saiyan tradition

- goku does the laundry (with a washboard and clothesline) and vegeta does the dishes

- fusion masturbation

- lots and lots of bite marks, territorial kiss-bruises, etc

- goku often provokes slow-dancing in random rooms of the house for no reason

- goku joining bulma and her friends for tea in the morning and they all interrogate him about vegeta, but he doesn’t grasp gossiping very well so he just kinda tells them what the want to know about their domestic life and is confused by their fangirlish response

- vegeta joining bulma and her friends for wine in the evening and telling them what they want to know in great detail about their sex life after a few glasses and feels superior by their fangirlish response

- goku wakes up early to train with trunks and always showers and vegeta wakes up to join him in the shower but goes back to sleep once goku leaves

- NEW YEARS PARTY AT THE SON HOUSE

- vegeta gets too drunk with yamcha of all people at this party and they basically hang out all night

- goku doesnt like drinking so at the new years party he just hangs out with krillin and eats a Lot

- when it’s time for the ball to drop vegeta obviously has to kiss goku upon the new year change

- goku randomly buying vegeta little gifts

- vegeta loving it because in saiyan culture its tradition to bring your mate home a treasure from your most recent adventure

- vegeta having horrible nightmares about working under freeza and goku being there to comfort him

- vegeta binging older tv shows that he didnt get to experience bc they didnt have tv in space

- vegeta loves?? old fall out boy???? sorry but its true

- goku and vegeta just lounging about all day long

- vegeta loves video games bc capsule corp had a bunch and so when he was resting his body post-training he would play and he teaches goku how to play

- vegeta teaching goku how to play resident evil 4 and goku developing a crush on leon kennedy

- vegeta jealous of leon LOL

- goku likes living in solitude but also adores his family so he wants to be around his sons a lot and vegeta supports that

- christmas-time doesnt matter to vegeta bc its just an earth holiday but it means a lot to goku bc he loves being with his family so he wants to spend a lot of time with vegeta and trunks and goten

- gohan visits goku on christmas day and brings videl and pan and goku is so HAPPY to have whole his family with him

- vegeta discovering pot bc he caught trunks smoking it and now vegeta and trunks and goten all get high together regularly

- goku doesnt like the way it smells though

- goku and vegeta riding the train through the city very late at night and holding one another (u know the supobi pic im talkin about)

- vegeta in goku’s gi as pajamas of Course

[yamithediaperdork]

Gohan’s big baby Birthday (DBZ)

It was bright and early when Gohan's alarm clock went off, and for a change the normally hard to wake up sleepyhead sat up in bed, grinning like a fool. It was Gohan's birthday after all and what that meant was that his mom would be getting her and Goten ready to go into town for part of the day to give The young half sayian some privacy. For it was a reoccurring birthday tradition that Goku would use his 24 hours of time on earth that he got every year to come back on Gohan's birthday, and spend the evening and night with chi chi but the day was all about babying Gohan, who might of been turning 17 today but he was more like a 2 year old in so many ways.

The big baby fetish had popped up while training with his father in the time chamber, Gohan had noticed there was a stack of diapers in the room and had started 'having accidents' to get his dad to diaper him before bed. Goku might not of been the sharpest knife in the drawer, but he hadn't been fooled and had taken to babying the little guy more and more. Chi-chi had been less eager to indulge on her son's babyish habits, though with her being pregnant at the time she found out about them, one could hardly blame her for not wanting TWO smelly butts to change. She did go alone with the bed wetting cover story so Gohan could wear to bed, though she made him wash and dry his own diapers and made it clear she didn't want him stinking the house up, and he was NOT to tell Goten about the diaper fetish or explain out big babies to him, she'd had a hard enough time getting her youngest potty trained as was. while Gohan took the deal it was clear that it wasn't the same without someone babying him, and when Daddy had made his trip to earth from the afterlife (Something he had done on his and chi-chi's anitverity back then) Gohan had floated the idea of maybe kinda sorta getting like, 5 of dad's 24 hours to just be his stinky little guy. Goku thought it was cute and after a lot of back and forth they got Chi-chi on board.

Gohan waddled out in his bed time shirt and wet cloth diapers, the formerly white cloth had been pee stained by the heavy usage and by this point Gohan wasn't even sure he HAD nighttime control anymore. Goten was eating a bowl of cheerios and giggled a little as Gohan wandered in, The smaller half sayian thought it was just so funny his big brother was a bed wetter. "Hey short stuff, where's mom?" Gohan asked, ruffling his little brother hair on his way to the fridge. "She's packing the car crinkles." Goten said, making a face as he haired having his hair messed up. "I see~ So you and trunks going to just cause trouble and chaos today?" Gohan asked, grabbing the milk out and since the bottle was almost empty he just drank right from it. "Of course not, we'll be total good boys." Goten said with a evil little grin on his face. "mmmmhmmm.. right. Just remember Vegeta's not out training in space anymore. he got back yesterday, and can and WILL spank your butts." Gohan warned. "Ah Poopies! There went THAT plan." Goten grumbled as Gohan chuckled and took a seat.  "..heh.. surprised you just don't put a nipple on that bottle. You look like a big baby anyways." Goten teased. "A big baby who can kick your butt with ease little guy." Gohan teased back. "I'll go super sayain two and make you change my diaper." "Ehehehehe shutting up." Goten replied fast and meekly, and focused on his cereal. "Good boy."

After some more playful banter, and getting sang happy birthday by mom and Goten, Gohan saw them off, standing in the front yard in just his diapers and t-shirt. Chi chi tried to get him to go and get dressed but Gohan (for the sake of goten) said he was likely gonna go back to sleep, and pointed out only the dinosaurs were around really. "And they know better then to get on my bad side." truthfully Gohan just wanted to keep his wet diapies on so daddy could change him and well, because as soon as mom and Goten were far enough away Gohan was gonna unleash his morning glory in his huggies. Chi-chi seemed to know what he was thinking though, as before they got in the car to drive off, she looked back at Gohan and mouthed silently to him. 'Not in the house!' 'Maybe I'm getting to be too predictable.' Gohan thought, rubbing the back of his head as they drove off, then had a impish thought. "I'm gonna go dookie in her room on her pillow!" he giggled out loud. "You know, bad boys don't get spoiled by daddy." came a voice behind Gohan. Turning around, there was Goku, smirking and then holding out his arms. "C'mere birthday boy." "DADDY!"

It was bare luck that Goku had managed to get cleared when he did, and was able to come back down in time to keep Gohan from being a little rascal. the boy was due for some birthday spankings but that didn't mean Goku wanted to have to do a time out and punishment. Setting the over sized baby on his hip, with a arm under Gohan's fat diapered butt, Goku smirked as Gohan started to babble on and on about what Goku had missed. "And so like this Videl girl at school is trying ta start a rumor I wear diapers, cuz I smelled like pee and baby powder one day and she's just a fart head!" Gohan was finishing up as Goku brought the big baby inside. "well you know Gohan, you kinda DO wear diapers." Goku pointed out and chuckled. "Well..Uh..Not to school I don't!" Gohan huffed and crossed his arms. "mmmmhmmm..and how much of that is because you know your mother would tan your butt?" Goku asked. "Er..well.." and Gohan looked super sheepish. "Heyyy so do you wanna see the rocking horse I've been working on?" Gohan said, trying not so subtly to change the topic. "Of course! You know I love seeing what you work o-" Goku was saying when a loud and long tummy growl came from Gohan's tummy.  "-N..Heh. I think I better get you fed first though." Goku teased. "Ehehehe yeahhh Might be a good idea." Gohan agreed.

Gohan was in the pantry, working the floor board to get his hidden stash of baby food as Goku went out to a small shed and brought in his 17 going on 2 son's highchair. it was made of Oak and had been painted bright white, though it's time in the shed was taking it's toll on it and the paint had chipped and flaked and dulled. the tray was a flip around that could be used to pin Gohan's arms, at least appearance wise. the boy could after all basically bench press moons so it wasn't like a tray could REALLY stop him. Carrying the chair in Goku smirked, Gohan was still trying to pick out what he wanted, and with his head and one shoulder in the little trap door, he was wigging his butt. "I like to eat eat eat, Apples and bananas!" he was singing. "Really? then how come you normally have prunes or brussel sprouts?" Goku asked, setting the chair down. Gohan turned around and giggled, and indeed was holding onto four jars, two of each. "Cuz I only get daddy here to change my butt for a little while, and this helps me make BIG presents!" he said and gave a impish grin. "Yeah, and makes you toxic..Ah well, you're the birthday boy~" walking over he got the jars from Gohan first, setting them on the table then came back for the impending little stinker, lifting him up and setting him in the jar, then tugging off the boy's shirt. Is your bib still in the drawer by the sink?" Goku asked. "Ehehehe no..uh..I hada hid it in my room for awhile, Goten was snooping for gifts when his birthday was coming up and welll.." Gohan said sheepishly., poking two fingers together. "I'll go get it, you stay put LITTLE guy." Goku said, and then kissed Gohan's forehead and tugged the tray down. He was almost to the door when Gohan giggled and cleared his throat. "Yeah little guy?" Goku asked, pausing. "Don't you think it might help if i told you WHERE I hid it daddy?" Gohan asked with a amused smirk. "..Sure. go ahead and use logic on your poor old man who's gonna have to smell you latter." Goku teased and blew a raspberry. "Changing mah smelly butt is a privilege n a honor!" Gohan giggled, then added. "It's under my bed in a box marked Math work. Mom told Goten if he messed with any of my school stuff she'd make him start going. worked better then a androids force field for keeping him out." "and you all wonder why I do what she says..the woman knows how to handle us Sayain's. Anyways, be right back babykins."

Looking under the boys bed in the box as he'd been told to, there was Gohan's light blue bib, big enough to still work on him though Goku would have to ask Chi-chi about getting him a new one, it too was feeling the effects of years gone by. the words DIAPER BOY was spelled out in baby blocks on it and as Goku went to push the box back under, he noticed a few new things he hadn't seen last time. a large pacifier with a orange mouth guard, a baby blue rattle, and a stuffed teddy bear. "heh..Somebodies been treating himself.. bet his mother doesn't know about those." Goku said softly, tugging them out and putting them on Gohan's bed for now. He wasn't going to rat the boy out, just ask how he was getting these things and making sure he was being safe when buying, Chi-Chi was always so worried he'd be recognized. 'Then again once it's in the open, he could wear all the time, that wouldn't be SO bad..' Goku thought, then pictured trying to pitch that idea to chi-chi..and shuddered.

Gohan was coo'ing and gurgling away in his highchair, ever so happy when he suddenly recalled that he'd recently picked up some more baby stuff last week. and he'd done it on his way home from school which was a biggggg nay nay with the rules Mom had put in place. 'Maybe he won't see them, or I can bluff and tell him they were a early present from mom...Yeah..then he'll bring it up with her and I'll be lucky if she doesn't start weening me off the diapers.' Gohan thought. His dad came back in and smirked at Gohan, coming over and tying the bib on the big baby and then nonchalantly asked. "Gohan, is there something you'd like to confess to daddy?" "welll when you put it that way...No." Gohan said and gave a slightly nervous grin. "Gohan.." Goku said, getting a warning tone in his voice. "I well..Might of..maybe kinda sorta..re-purposed some of my lunch money saved up over a few days, to um.. You know. Stop at a baby store." Gohan said, eyes darting around and looking anywhere but at his dad. "I see. I know what you got, who all saw you?" Goku asked, grabbing a spoon and taking a seat, opening a jar of the smelly baby food. 'No wonder this stuff makes him so toxic if it smells this bad before going in him!' Goku thought. spooning some up. "J-Just the shop keeper daddy. I told him it was for my new baby brother." Gohan said quickly then opened his mouth wide. "Well ok then. I just wanted to be sure. I'm not going to tell your mother about it Gohan, but I don't want you going out and getting this stuff yourself anymore. we'll make up a list later of things she can get you for your birthday, and you'll just have to do without any big boy presents." Goku said. as the spoon went in the 17 year olds mouth, Gohan made a sour face but then smiled, clearly he was on board.

After feeding Gohan, which took slightly longer then one would expect because the little imp kept moving his mouth so he got baby food on his cheeks and chin and bib, Goku wiped the little guy clean and set him back on his hip while he made up a bottle of formula for the little guy. Gohan was coo'ing and babbling babyishly, clearly in his little space, with the only thing shush him from time to time beding a loud belch. "heh, I was gonna burp you, but I think you've taken care of that yourself little guy." Goku said, though he wrinkled his nose at Gohan's baby food breath. "Nooo you can still burp me!" Gohan whined. "I'll be SO gassy after mah ba-ba!" "Heh, I know buddy. don't worry, you'll get burped JUST like the big baby you are." Goku promised, and was reward with a smooch to the cheek as he carried Gohan into the living room. "hehehehe fank ku daddy! ou's da best!" Goku turned on the television to a pre-school show then cradled the big baby in his lap, and popped the nipple of Gohan's ba-ba in the eager boys mouth.  keeping most of his attention on the cute big baby as he drank eagerly, Goku couldn't help but semi get drawn into the show itself, and made a mental note to ask Gohan for a update on what had been happening with it while he was in the other world. (go figure, the afterlife's cable providers were crap.)

Gohan was fighting hard to stay awake as he drained the ba-ba.. it just felt so right to be in his diapies and in daddies lap, and the formula tasted so nummy to him. Still, he only had so long with daddy and he didn't wanna waste it with a long nap like he had two years ago. Mean old mommy hadn't even been willing to let him have 3 extra hours with daddy and he'd had to go from bottle feeding to waking up in the middle of a stinky diaper change, but instead of diapies it's been gross old undies. After that he'd promised himself NEVER AGAIN! He forced his eyes open and smirked around the nipple as he saw daddy trying to pay attention to the show, though this had the side effect of making some of his formula rub down his chin. Goku instantly noticed though and using a towel he grabbed, he wiped Gohan's chin and pulled the bottle out with a pop as Gohan tried to keep it in. "heh, I think that's enough for right now, If I keep feeding you your gonna conk out buddy." Goku said, and held up the bottle. it was a one liter deal and was a little under half drained. "Gohan would of argued but knew daddy had a point, and plus with how greedy he'd been he could feel the gas bubbles building up. He could also feel a pressure building up at his back door, but decided to let THAT be a surprise for daddy. "Dadddddy, My chest is all achy!" Gohan whined and pouted, though his eyes gave away the delight he was feeling. "Oh Then I guess my big baby of a 17 teen year old son needs him's daddy to burp him huh?" Goku asked. "YESH!.. I mean..if you want to." Gohan said, sitting up in daddies lap and then going all blushy and shy. "Heh. cute buddy."

With Gohan and him in a chair with no sides, Goku set a towel over his shoulder then got the big baby set up so his legs went over either side of Goku's. Putting Gohan's head on the shoulder with the towel Goku had a hand on his son's diapered ass to help him keep balance but then started to rub and gently pat the big babies back. "Come on buddy, let your gas attacks allll out. you'll feel better soon." Goku said, and patted the boy's bottom a few times as well. Goku knew from experience that with the look in Gohan's eyes before he'd started to burp him, that he was gonna have a not so little stinker on his hands soon. Picking up the pace with the patting it wasn't long till Gohan let out a belch that made a near by plant eater run in terror, the dino thought it was a T-rex roar. "Whoa little guy! maybe daddy needs ear plugs for next time!" Goku teased, but kept patting. Gohan went to say something but a second and third belch followed, along with a little bit of spit up! Normally Gohan hadn't been that babyish, and the spit cloth was really there just to set the mood. again he went to go and comment on this to his dad but a loud poot came out from his behind. Goku stopped patting the boys back and placed that hand on Gohan's lower back, and he playfully shook the hand that had been on the boys butt. "Yike's! I felt the heat on that one! I think you almost burnt my hand!" Goku teased but winked. "Daddy! S'not dat bad!" Gohan huffed, but couldn't keep the grin off his face as more loud and bubbly farts roared out of his behind. Apparently the cloth diapers and plastic pants did NOTHING to hold back the sound, or the smell as Goku wrinkled his nose. even Gohan reached up and held his own nose. "Phew, I stinky!" he coo'ed. "There's a understatement little guy." Goku said, getting up off the chair and cradling Gohan to his chest still, with a arm under the boys butt. "Daddy, what you doing?" Gohan asked, as he blasted out more fart's. "Besides having you toast my arm? I'm opening up some windows..I think next year I'll burp you outside..Your a little more rotten then normal buddy." Goku chuckled. "hehehe Well I mighta been having wots of tofu, and avoiding the potty cept for going tinkles for the past 3 days." Gohan commented, and was about to give a wicked grin when he scrunched up his face instead. "...Yeah ok, no more tofu for you." Goku said, though he doubted Gohan heard that. Since Goku could feel the big baby straining and bearing down, and well, one look at the boys face and it was clear he was trying to go poopie. "Is somebody gonna make daddy a present despite it being his own birthday?" Goku teased, and then gently, but firmly pressed down on Gohan's tummy. Gohan's grunted, but nodded, and his face was turning red as he kept grunting. but this time it wasn't from any sort of embarrassment, but from the sheer effort he was putting into making his uh-oh. as a vein started to appear on Gohan's forehead Goku sweat dropped. "Uh buddy, maybe relax, I think your gonna hurt yourself, or go a whole new level of super sayain." Goku said. "T-Trying to..hafa..But..not.." Gohan grunted. A light bulb clicked for Goku as he realized that Gohan's plan had had a unfortunate side effect. "oh buddy! you're all backed up!" Pressing his hand onto Gohan's tummy and moving his fingers, Goku used the same move that master Roshi had used on him the one time Goku had eaten 12 boars and then been unable to pass the meat. 'Let's see, here..then here..and end with a firm push andddd..' Goku thought, moving his hand and waited. he didn't have to wait long as Gohan went from a pained faced to gasping, and with a massive gross fart, the back of the boys diaper suddenly filled up, sagging and a rotten smell filled the room. "P-Pooping daddy!" Gohan cried out. a hand on the boys bottom, that was quickly getting over whelmed by the growing mess could of told Goku as much, but he smiled and kissed his son's cheek. "Yup, you sure are!"

By the time Gohan had finished with his movement, his diaper was almost down to his knees in the back and he was shocked the plastic pants hadn't bust. he was one super messy boy though, and his stink was making him gag as daddy carried him with hands under his armpits towards the bathroom. "I think we're gonna have to call it for these diapers and plastic pants buddy. you do have more right?" Daddy was asking. Gohan nodded, the strain of everything he had just done had left him semi exhausted as they were in the modernize bathroom Bulma had built onto the house. "Daddy's just gonna give you a rinsing and then a bath buddy, your plastic pants may be holding but your diapers lost the fight." Goku explained, Standing Gohan by the toilet and then fiddling with the controls of the bathtub. "but.. wanted a real diapie change." Gohan whined, his thumb heading for his mouth. "Buddy, I can do a shower and bath time for you in 20 to 30 minutes, or waste 40 of them just wiping your butt." Daddy said, rubbing the back of his head. "Your choice." "...Tubby time." Daddy opened a few windows in the bathroom, it was needed for the steam and well, the SMELL and then as he got the water running nice and warm, he turned to Gohan and raised a eyebrow. "I'm..not sure if I should take the diaper off before standing you in the tub or after." He said, looking sheepish. Gohan giggled around his thumb, then moved past daddy to get into the tub, with the drain unplugged and the water just pouring in it wasn't even ankle deep.

A hour later, and after washing out the tub several times, both had realized the mistake, but Gohan was playing with a mixture of bath toys and Goku had gotten rid of the soaked and smelly diapers, tossing them into a mountain area. (Ironically or perhaps not, while no one would know the other was responsible, Hercule had been giving a TV lecture about how to deal with the wild dinosaurs and how marital arts could protect you.. when the filthy thing had landed on his head. karma in a fashion.) Now however Goku was just smirking as he watched the great battle of the toy boat fleet take on the dreaded rubber ducky and rubber froggy menace. 'he's such a goofball. but he's MY goofball' Goku thought lovingly. As the fleet managed to take down the menace Goku called for a time out, and then got the bar of soap. "Um..Daddy. I can wash myself." Gohan said, squirming in the water and getting all shy. "..I can wipe your poopie butt but not wash you?" Goku asked, sounding amused. "...well when you put it THAT way.." Gohan said and giggled. washing the boys down, and then his hair (and making sure to use the baby shampoo) Goku drained the tub and dried Gohan off with a towel, then took anther one and wrapped him up tight in it and carried him back to the boys room. "How's it feel being all squeaky clean?" Goku asked, kissing Gohan's forehead before setting him on his bed. "Nice daddy! Thankkkkk you~" "heh, your very welcome." Goku chuckled. Tugging open Gohan's bed time drawer, there was lots of folded cloth diapers, but only one pair of clear plastic pants. "Remind me to tell your mother you need anther pair." Goku said, then tugging out a hefty stack of the thick terry cloth diapers, and grabbing a few diaper pins, came over and got to work. Soon enough Gohan was in 5 of the diapers, and Goku tugged the plastic pants over them with ease, though Gohan was sulking a little. "what's wrong buddy?" He asked. "wanted thicker!" Gohan whined. "oh, but if I made them TOO thick, you wouldn't of been able to wear my OTHER gift for you." Goku chuckled and winked. "...huh?" "one second." Goku said, then disappeared using his Instant transmission move to go into a spot by the house where he'd stashed a box, and opened it before teleporting back. getting what was in there made hadn't of been easy in the afterlife, but Gohan was worth the effort and Goku came back, holding a onesie that was in the orange color of the gi he wore, and had Piccolo's school for marital arts on the back. "what do you think? King kai helped me ma-" Goku was saying, holding it up. then Gohan tackle hugged him, knocking him to the floor and was hugging him. Eeeee! I wuv it! fank ku fank ku fank ku fank ku!" Gohan squealed, and honestly his squeal hurt more then the tackle had, and for a second Goku worried about the windows breaking. "this will have to go under your bed with your other little guy stuff, but for now, how about daddy gets this on you and then we'll go out and play tag?" Goku asked. His answer was a big smooch on his cheek, and a crinkling of the plastic pants as Gohan wiggled his bum back and forth.

Dressed in his onesie, and holding daddies hand, Gohan waddled outside and was just so happy. sure he only got a little bit of time with daddy every year, but daddy always one up'ed himself. as they started to play tag, with goku purposely letting gohan get the best of him, the big baby only had one thought. 'I can't wait for next year!'

The end

[joan-frias]

Back to Earth

A Gohan x Videl Fanfiction

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EAST DISTRICT, MOUNT PAOZU

Chi-Chi is yelling inside their house as their family is getting ready for the 25th World Martial Arts Tournament. Her loud voice can be heard outside as she calls out her two sons.

CHI-CHI: Gohan! Goten! What's taking you so long?

GOHAN: Coming, Mom!

Chi-Chi goes out of their house carrying a large furoshiki turned into a handbag. She's wearing a yellow cheongsam with violet bandana around her shoulder.

Gohan is behind Chi-Chi, and Goten is the last to come out of the house. The two boys are ready to fight, as Goten is wearing his usual orange gi over a blue long-sleeved undershirt, and Gohan is on his Great Saiyaman costume, but this time, with his white bandana and sunglasses. The older Saiyan is carrying a duffle bag.

GOHAN: Flying Nimbus!

The yellow fluffy cloud flies in, stopping in front of the three. Gohan helps Chi-Chi climb the cloud.

CHI-CHI: Let's get going!

Nimbus starts flying as the two Saiyan brothers follow at either side.

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CAPSULE CORPORATION, WEST CITY

The Son family arrives at Capsule Corporation. On the compound was a big airship and beside it are Bulma, Vegeta and Trunks. The three landed beside the airship, with Gohan helping his mother climb down Nimbus.

BULMA: Hey guys!

CHI-CHI: Are we late?

BULMA: You're actually quite early.

Bulma is wearing a red dress with a yellow scarf around her neck. Vegeta is wearing an all-black outfit, while Trunks is on his mustard hoodie and green shorts. The father and son are carrying bags containing their fighting clothes.

TRUNKS: Hey Goten! Mom allowed me to go join the tournament with Dad.

GOTEN: Really?

BULMA: As if I have a choice! Your dad was the one who insisted.

VEGETA: It's time to show us the fruits of his training.

GOTEN: Mom, can I join, too?

CHI-CHI: Goten, that might be dangerous.

BULMA: My words, exactly.

VEGETA: You told me Kakarot was also a kid when he started joining.

BULMA: He was twelve, not eight!

VEGETA: What's the difference? Besides, being a Saiyan, we are trained to fight even at a young age.

BULMA: Well, this is Earth and not the Planet Vegeta you once ruled. Things go differently here.

VEGETA: I know my son's capabilities and I know he has a fair chance on this tournament. Might start them at a young age to hone their fighting skills as soon as they can.

BULMA: I swear, if something happens to my Trunks you will sleep outside the room for the whole month.

Vegeta could only grumble in disagreement. Gohan and Chi-Chi grin at the couple's conversation.

GOTEN: Can I really not join, Mom?

CHI-CHI: Goten, I told you. You cannot.

Goten pouted in disappointment.

GOHAN: Come on, Mom. I've trained with Goten and I'm pretty sure he can hold up his own on that tournament. He's actually strong.

CHI-CHI: Gohan, don't back up your bother.

GOHAN: I'm not. I'm telling my actual observation during these past weeks we've trained together. If given the chance to train more, I actually think these kids might surpass me.

VEGETA: You sound like your father during the Cell Games when he was talking about you.

GOHAN: (quite embarrassed) I'm just... telling the truth. (laughs nervously)

Chi-Chi looks at Goten who is still looking at her with his eyes being hopeful. In the end, Chi-Chi surrenders.

CHI-CHI: Fine!

Goten is filled with glee.

GOTEN: Thanks, Mom!

CHI-CHI: But if you got matched up with Vegeta then you should quit the fight, okay?

VEGETA: (quite offended) And why am I being singled out?

CHI-CHI: Because I know you won't be merciful against my Goten. It doesn't help that he looks a lot like Goku.

VEGETA: I'm not dumb enough to blow my chances into fighting Kakarot!

BULMA: Are you even sure you and Goku will get to fight against each other?

VEGETA: I will make sure it's us in the end.

BULMA: Don't forget Gohan and the others.

VEGETA: Why do you think I've been training hard all this time? I'll win against them and I will win over Kakarot.

BULMA: (exhales deeply) I sometimes wonder if I have to be jealous with that obsession of yours over Goku.

The others also started arriving. Krillin and his family arrived with Master Roshi and Oolong. Yamcha arrived with Puar. Even the Ox-King is there to join them.

All of them aboard the airship that will take them to the tournament's venue. Bulma is the one driving. Beside her is Vegeta, and behind her are Master Roshi, Oolong and Gohan. On the other side were Krillin and his family. Behind them are Yamcha and Chi-Chi, and on the other side are Goten, Trunks and Puar who are watching the surroundings they passed on through the window of the airship. The Ox-King is behind them all.

BULMA: Are you sure Goku is really coming back?

GOHAN: That's what he said. You know Dad never breaks his promise.

YAMCHA: He even married someone because of a promise.

All of them laugh.

CHI-CHI: By the way, Yamcha, are you also joining the tournament?

YAMCHA: Nah! I would not like to embarrass myself fighting these powerhouse fighters.

VEGETA: It's good for you to acknowledge that.

YAMCHA: But... how about Tien and Chiaotzu? Aren't they coming?

GOHAN: I wasn't able to inform them. I don't know how to reach them.

YAMCHA: Yeah... haven't seen them, too, since the Cell Games. For sure they will be happy to see Goku again.

KRILLIN: And Goku will be happy to see them, too.

GOHAN: I'm sure Dad won't recognize you, Krillin.

KRILLIN: Yeah... I figured that out, too.

MASTER ROSHI: It's been a long time since we've seen him.

OX-KING: It sure is a long time since you've all been together.

GOHAN: By the way... Vegeta, Tunks, and Goten, I think it's better if we don't turn to Super Saiyan.

VEGETA: And why is that?

BULMA: Of course, it's obvious! Not only is being a Super Saiyan already an odd occurrence here on Earth, but if you turn blond people might recognize you as those people who were on the Cell Games. And with all the media around the venue, it sure will blow up. I can only imagine those reporters in front of my house trying to get a story. That will be chaotic!

VEGETA: Then I'll just kill them all.

BULMA: Oh, Vegeta! Will you behave?

VEGETA: Fine! I won't turn to Super Saiyan. It doesn't matter anyway. I'll win no matter what.

TRUNKS: And I won't turn into Super Saiyan, too.

GOTEN: Me, too!

GOHAN: Thanks, guys.

BULMA: Oh! I think we finally arrived.

PAPAYA ISLAND

In front of them is Papaya Island, the venue of the tournament. Lots of airships are also coming to that island, not only for the guests but also for the media as well. The group arrives on a jam-packed tournament venue. Lots of people are on the island, and there are also a lot of stalls and shops around the place where people can buy food, refreshments and other things such as collectibles and memorabilia connected to the tournament.

KRILLIN: Wow! I don't remember the tournament being this crowded.

BULMA: Times sure changed in here.

KRILLIN: It actually feels like a festival in here.

YAMCHA: I wonder if Goku is here already.

Suddenly, the people come rushing into the entrance of the venue. There lands a big airship with the logo 'MR. SATAN' on it. Everyone started talking about it, being excited about the arrival of their world champion.

KRILLIN: It looks like the world champion has already arrived.

BULMA: He sure does know how to do an entrance.

Mr. Satan goes down his ship.

MR. SATAN: Yeah!

The people cheer in glee. Some even chanted his name. The reporters rush in to interview him.

REPORTER #1: Mr. Satan, what are the odds of you winning this year?

MR. SATAN: A hundred and twenty percent! They might as well deliver the prize to my hotel room.

He laughs proudly. The people cheered more.

Videl goes down the airship, quite annoyed at the display of his father's conceit and the crowd's pleasure on it.

REPORTER #2: Ms. Videl, we've heard you're joining the senior division this year, with the possibility of fighting your own father. What will your strategy be if you are faced with him in the finals?

VIDEL: (quite annoyed) Maybe I'll punch and kick him. What do you think?

Mr. Satan just laughed at his daughter's sarcasm.

YAMCHA: Wow! It seems like Mr. Satan is really into this celebrity business.

GOTEN: Mr. Piccolo is here!

Piccolo is seen under a palm tree. Gohan goes to him.

GOHAN: Piccolo! You came!

Piccolo smiles.

GOHAN: Have you seen my father yet?

PICCOLO: Not yet, but he will come.

Piccolo notices Gohan's costume.

PICCOLO: Are you really going to compete with that outfit?

GOHAN: Why? It's cool, right?

Piccolo looks at him, as if he's about to say something. In the end he just stays quiet.

CHI-CHI: Oh, where could Goku be?

KRILLIN: I'll go look for him.

YAMCHA: Me, too!

Suddenly, the long awaited Saiyan appears. Goku arrives with Fortune Teller Baba.

GOKU: Hey guys!

EVERYONE: Goku!

Krillin is about to cry as he looks at his best friend. Yamcha, Puar, and Oolong are smiling widely.

Bulma is tearing up. Vegeta is just staring, as well as Trunks who have never met Goku before (he was still a baby during the Cell Games). Android 18 is also just staring, with a clueless Marron beside her.

Even Piccolo is smiling, as well as the Ox-King and Master Roshi. Chi-Chi has started crying. Goten is just staring at the man who suddenly appeared making everybody suddenly overjoyed.

GOHAN: Dad...

It was Gohan who first rushed to Goku.

GOHAN: Dad!

Gohan ran to his father as if he was the same nine-year old kid he was when Goku left them and decided to stay in the other world. He gives his father a tight embrace, which Goku reciprocates.

GOKU: Whoa, Gohan! You've grown so much!

Gohan laughs at his father's remark, though tears are also present in his eyes.

The others also come rushing to Goku. Krillin who is crying, Yamcha, Oolong, and Puar. They all surround Goku.

GOKU: Wow! Everyone is here! It's nice to see you all, guys. You've all changed a lot.

After that, Goku comes to Master Roshi.

MASTER ROSHI: Welcome back, Goku. It's been a while.

GOKU: It sure, is. Looking good, Master.

MASTER ROSHI: Getting old is not bad at all.

Goku smiles. Then he looks at Bulma.

GOKU: Bulma!

BULMA: Hey, Goku! How's it going?

GOKU: Fine... You cut your hair.

BULMA: Yeah... Being a mother is quite a lot.

Goku looks down at Trunks.

GOKU: Trunks has really grown up.

Trunks just stares at him.

GOKU: Vegeta!

Vegeta just nods.

Goku turns around and finds Chi-Chi.

GOKU: Hey, Chi-Chi...

Goku comes closer to the teary-eyed Chi-Chi.

CHI-CHI: You're late...

Goku holds her by the shoulders.

GOKU: I'm sorry...

CHI-CHI: Oh Goku...

Chi-Chi collapsed in his arms, crying gently on his chest. Goku kisses her head, calming her down while stroking her back. He smiles at the Ox-King who is watching them, and the big guy smiles back at Goku. After a few moments, Chi-Chi lets go and wipes her tears away.

CHI-CHI: Okay... this has to stop. I have to stop crying.

With a little more effort Chi-Chi was able to fully stop crying. She smiles at her husband who looks lovingly at her.

Goku then notices a small boy with black spiky hair behind Chi-Chi. The small guy seems surprised at the sudden attention. He moves back to his grandfather, the Ox-King, and hid behind his big leg.

GOKU: Hey, Chi... were you...

Goku looks at Chi-Chi, who seems to know what's going on with her husband's head. She nods as confirmation, then smiles.

CHI-CHI: I found out two months after the Cell Games.

Goku gapes at her, amazed at what he heard. He looks at the small tot, who is still looking bashfully at the taller version of him.

CHI-CHI: Goten, go meet your Dad.

Goten looks at Chi-Chi who gave him a reassuring smile. He then looks back at Goku, still unsure as he clings tightly on his grandfather's huge leg.

OX-KING: Come on, Goten. Don't you want to meet your Dad?

Goku sits down, still amazed at what he's seeing.

GOKU: Hey... I'm Goku.

Goten looks shy, but answers anyway.

GOTEN: I'm Goten...

Goku smiles at him, and after staring for a few more moments, Goten finally seems to warm up on him.

GOTEN: Daddy!

Goten rushes to Goku, the latter almost falling down with the impact.

GOKU: Whoa! You don't only look like me. You're also as strong!

Goku stands up and carries Goten. He smiles joyfully at his kid, who seems overjoyed into finally meeting him.

GOTEN: I'm joining the tournament as well.

GOKU: Really?

Goku gives Chi-Chi a questioning look.

CHI-CHI: Oh, it can't be helped! He's your son after all.

Goku laughs at what Chi-Chi said.

GOKU: Were you training hard?

GOTEN: Yes! I'm training with Gohan back home.

GOKU: Wow... So that's why you're so strong.

GOTEN: And also Mom, too.

Once again, Goku looks at Chi-Chi, quite impressed at what he just learned. His wife just shrugged.

FORTUNE TELLER BABA: Goku!

Goku looks at the fortune teller.

FORTUNE TELLER BABA: Remember, you only have twenty-four hours here on earth.

GOKU: I will. Thanks, Baba.

FORTUNE TELLER BABA: I'll go now.

The fortune teller leaves.

GOTEN: That woman looks strange.

GOKU: She is a little strange, but she's nice.

Goku once again smiles at Goten, obviously amazed of the surprise that's been handed to him.

But the group needs to proceed with what they really came here for. It was Piccolo who reminded them that.

PICCOLO: We must go in and register, or else we'll be late.

GOKU: Right!

All of them goes to the registration booth. It was a long line, but after some time of waiting they had their turn to register.

GOHAN: The Great Saiyaman!

REGISTRAR: Great Se... what is that again?

GOHAN: The Great Saiyaman!

REGISTRAR: Okay... (writes on the list) Next!

GOKU: What is that Great Saiyaman?

GOHAN: It's my superhero name.

Trunks is next in line.

REGISTRAR: Oh! Another one for the junior division.

TRUNKS: What is that?

REGISTRAR: All the contestants under 15 years old will compete in a separate Junior Division match.

TRUNKS: Goten! They said we can't fight with the adults.

BULMA: That's not in the rules before. Guess they changed it since last time.

CHI-CHI: I think that's better.

TRUNKS: But I want to fight with the adults!

REGISTRAR: I'm sorry, but rules are rules. Next!

Trunks was not able to alter the registrar's resolve, which makes him grumpy.

After registration, the fighters included in the tournament all proceed to the competition hall.

GOKU: Alright! Let's go, guys!

CHI-CHI: Do great, Honey! And you too, Gohan and Goten.

GOKU: We will. See you in a bit!

BULMA: Do your best, guys!

Android 18 gives Marron to Master Roshi.

MASTER ROSHI: Don't worry. I'll take care of her.

ANDROID 18: You better.

MARRON: Bye Mom and Dad! Good luck!

KRILLIN: Bye, Sweetie! We'll be back soon, okay? Stay close to Master Roshi and the others.

All of them walks to the venue. 

The preliminary assessment will be done first. All the participants who registered are taken to a wide open space near the arena.

KRILLIN: Wow! Look at all these people!

GOHAN: Is this how it usually is?

KRILLIN: Yeah... But I think there are a lot more this year.

The World Tournament Announcer comes to them.

ANNOUNCER: Wow! It really is you!

Goku and Krillin look at the announcer.

GOKU: Hey!

KRILLIN: It's been a long time!

ANNOUNCER: It sure is! I never thought I will see you again, though I am always hoping I would... (moves closer and whispers) By the way. It's not Mr. Satan who really beat Cell, right? It was you, right?

Goku and Krillin just laugh.

GOHAN: (on his mind) It sure is nice to see someone recognize Dad for how strong he really is.

ANNOUNCER: To be honest, this tournament has been totally lame since that last fight you were in. Mediocre fights, you know. No fun at all. But now you're all here, and I'm excited to see amazing fights later.

The announcer notices Android 18 and Vegeta.

ANNOUNCER: Are they with you also?

GOKU: Yes.

ANNOUNCER: That's great! This really is a great day. (notices Piccolo) So, can you promise to not destroy the ring this time?

PICCOLO: I'll try not to.

ANNOUNCER: (laughs) That's what I'm talking about... (notices Goku's halo) Hey, what's the deal with that thing on your head?

GOKU: Oh, this? (points at the halo) Actually, I've been dead since my fight with Cell. I just came back today for this tournament.

ANNOUNCER: You know, I've witnessed a lot of weird things involving you, so I'll buy that.

The person in-charge of the preliminary announces the start of the competition.

ANNOUNCER: That's my cue! See you in a bit, guys!

GOKU: See ya!

The World Tournament Announcer leaves.

IN-CHARGE: Today, we have 194 contestants who registered for this competition. Only 16 will have the chance to go to the semi finals. Mr. Satan, as the defending champion, will automatically move in, so only 15 among you will move on after this preliminary competition… As for the junior division, there will be no elimination round. All of the contestants for the junior division, please come this way.

The children fighting in the junior division all went to the person in-charge. They were then escorted outside the venue. After that, a punching machine was wheeled in.

IN-CHARGE: We will use this punching machine to select the top 15. The 15 highest scorers will move on to the next round.

KRILLIN: A punching machine?

GOHAN: What is that?

IN-CHARGE: For a little demonstration and to set the bar, here is our world champion, Mr. Satan!

Mr. Satan comes in, and again the people cheered and rejoiced for him.

KRILLIN: These people cheer not knowing they might even be stronger than him.

Cameras flash as the media covering the event capture the moment of the world champion. Piccolo, being annoyed himself, does his magic trick paralyzing all the cameras around.

GOHAN: Piccolo?

PICCOLO: All the cameras not only of those here but also those who will watch has all been destroyed. No one will find out about you so you can fight properly.

GOHAN: Thank you, Piccolo.

The media were all frustrated, and Mr. Satan is also quite annoyed. Still, he continues to show them what to do with the punching machine.

The world champion got a decent score of 137, which awed everyone, except for the Z Fighters of course. After the display, Mr. Satan leaves the venue and the competition starts.

It was that time when Gohan suddenly remembers something.

GOHAN: Dad, I'll just go look for a friend.

GOKU: Huh? Okay...

Gohan looks around, trying to find someone from the crowd that started to line up for their turn in the punching machine. As the crowd rush to the machine, he was able to single out the person that made him join the competition in the first place.

GOHAN: Videl!

Videl looks at him.

VIDEL: Gohan!

She suddenly remembers the disguise he wears and the reason behind it. She nervously covers her mouth.

VIDEL: I'm sorry...

GOHAN: It's okay... How's it been?

VIDEL: Great! I trained enough for me to beat you.

Gohan laughs.

VIDEL: How about you?

GOHAN: Great as well. I've trained enough, maybe I might be able to beat you?

Both of them laugh. Then suddenly, Videl seems awkward as she starts to blush.

VIDEL: Did you miss... I mean, of course, you miss school... going to class, you know...

GOHAN: Yeah... but this is about to end so I guess after this, everything will be back to normal.

VIDEL: Yeah... as you say...

Videl seems a little disappointed, which makes Gohan frown in confusion.

GOHAN: (on his mind) Is there something wrong? Did I say something bad?

The Z Fighters are now about to have their turn in the punching machine. Android 18 is the first to try it. She got 774 points, shocking everyone around except those who really knows how she really is.

VIDEL: That is impossible...

GOHAN: (laughs nervously) Maybe something's wrong... he he...

After Krillin's reproach Android 18 repeats the act, earning a lower score of 203, which is still high as compared to the bar set by Mr. Satan. It still shocked others, but it was the trend as the other Z Fighters follow suit. Krillin got 193 points, Goku got 188, Piccolo got 210, and Vegeta... well, his impatience got to him that he destroyed the punching machine in just one punch.

GOHAN: Oops! (on his mind) Trust Vegeta to not hold back his strength.

Everyone is shocked and kind of frightened by what Vegeta did, as well as the high scores that the participants before him got. And because the punching machine was destroyed, they have to replace it disrupting the flow of the preliminary assessment.

GOHAN: Ah, Videl, how is your flying skill? Has it improved?

VIDEL: Gohan! Aren't you shocked at what you just witnessed?

GOHAN: Huh? Ah... Ha ha! W-Well, y-yeah...

VIDEL: That man just destroyed the machine! I can't believe it!

Vegeta went to the other Z Fighters.

VIDEL: That group... they are incredible! They surpassed the score that my father set earlier. All of them got 200 points or close. It was amazing! Incredible...

GOHAN: Well, yeah...

Since it will take some time to get the replacement of the punching machine, those who are done with their turn are advised to wait for the result. Goku and the others decided to go see the junior division competition.

VIDEL: They're coming this way... Look at them walk...So confident and... so sure. Who are these people?

Goku stops upon seeing Gohan. Videl is shocked not only because he's one of those contestants who had unbelievable scores in the punching machine.

VIDEL: (on her mind) This man… it can't be!

GOKU: (looks at Videl) Is she the friend you mentioned earlier?

GOHAN: Uh... yeah...

KRILLIN: Friend, or girlfriend?

Krillin gives Gohan a teasing smile. Gohan gives him an awkward smile.

GOHAN: Krillin, you're embarrassing me.

GOKU: We'll go check on the junior competition.

GOHAN: I'll go after we're finished.

GOKU: Okay... see yah!

The group leaves.

VIDEL: (bewildered) You know those people?

GOHAN: Well, yeah... Actually, that guy in orange gi is my father.

Videl is shocked, and it's because her guess was confirmed.

VIDEL: But... I thought your father is dead!

GOHAN: He is. See that halo above his head? He just came back to join the competition today.

VIDEL: (more confused) What kind of people are you?

Gohan finally realizes what the conversation has turned into. He suddenly does not know how to answer Videl's question. He just looks at her, praying that he did not appear much more strange than he thinks he already seems to her.

At that moment, Videl is finally being able to grasp Gohan's peculiarity a little.

VIDEL: Gohan... there are a lot you haven't told me yet, right?

GOHAN: B-But... what do you want me to tell you?

VIDEL: I don't know... you tell me...

Gohan looks down.

GOHAN: All I can say is that... things that happen in my life and the people around me are not usually what other people experience. Our life is quite different than yours...

Videl looks at Gohan, who is obviously worried. She kind of feels guilty. To console Gohan and somehow fix the situation, she holds his hand.

VIDEL: Different is okay. It's not necessarily bad. Sometimes, it's actually amazing.

Gohan looks at Videl, who smiles at him. He suddenly feels a lot better he was able to smile back.

Videl feels good that Gohan's mood has improved. She likes that he smiled back at her. She likes it a lot it warms her heart. Though it gives her that unexplainable feeling inside her that makes her a little confused and distracted - the feeling that only Gohan was able to give her.

She starts feeling that again, and it makes her feel alarmed. She looks away trying to shake the feeling off, realizing she can't because she can feel her hand holding Gohan's. She lets go of his hand.

But Gohan has other plans. He instead holds her hand, more tightly than she did. Videl looks at their hands holding, then looks at Gohan giving him a questioning look. Gohan grins at her, quite awkwardly, obviously shy, definitely pleading he lets him hold her hand. Videl felt that. She smiles and lets him hold her hand while they wait for their turn in the preliminary assessment.

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GoChi Valentine’s Event 2023 - Day 7: Valentine’s Day

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Title: Making Up Pairing: Goku/Chi-Chi Characters: Goku, Chi-Chi, Bulma, Gohan and Ox King Summary: Goku tries to get back with Chi-Chi after messing things up. Warning: (Slightly) Alternate Universe Cross-posted on AO3 and FFN

Goku stared at the ceiling in his bedroom at Capsule Corporation. He had lost track of how long he had been sleeping there, but had a feeling it had more than a week. He rolled to his left and looked at the empty side of his bed; the memories still lingering in his mind. Goku sneaked in his house in the middle of the night, hoping Chi-Chi and Gohan would be sleeping. He wasn’t supposed to come back so late, but the boys from the baseball team were having so much fun playing poker at Yamcha’s house and complained when he said he was leaving that he stayed. And what meant to be only minutes turned into hours before he noticed. He was about to make his way to his bedroom when he was frozen in his place. “Where were you until this time?” Chi-Chi walked out of the living room and looked into his dark eyes. “Chi-Chi?” His voice was really tense. “I didn’t know you’d be still up.” “I was waiting for you.” She rubbed her big belly softly “So…?” “I was hanging out with the guys and lost track of time. I’m sorry.” “Oh, you lost track of time?” She repeated with sarcasm. “And didn’t you even think about calling and telling me you were going to be late?” “I’m sorry, I was distracted with the game. The guys insisted that I stayed and I couldn’t say no.” “What were you doing at this party or whatever it is that you were having?” Chi-Chi didn’t even bother to hide the inquisitive tone in her voice. “I wasn’t doing anything. The guys were playing poker.” “You weren’t playing it all? I hope you weren’t gambling.” “I wasn’t gambling. You know, you could really have some faith in me.” “Is that serious?” She laughed sarcastically. “Are you even listening to yourself right now?” “I am, and I don’t understand why it’s such a big deal. I told you I wasn’t doing anything bad. This wouldn’t even be a problem, if you wouldn’t make one out of it.” “Whoa, okay.” She counted to three in her head, but that didn’t help to control her anger. So she pointed to her belly. “Do you see this? I’m almost giving birth to our second child, Goku. Did you know Gohan was impatiently waiting for you to come back, so you could read him a bedtime story earlier? Poor boy was beaten by slumber a few hours ago and I had to take him to his bedroom because he fell asleep on the couch.” Goku swallowed hard, feeling bad for his oldest son. But what he heard next hurt him just as much. “I think you should sleep out tonight.” “Come on, Chi-Chi. I’m truly sorry about arriving at this time.” “It’s not about just that, Goku.” Chi-Chi said as calmly as she could. “It’s also about your companies, the guys you hang out with. I don’t think they’re good companies and I don’t want them around my sons. It’s about being heartbroken seeing Gohan feeling incredibly upset he didn’t get to spend time with you before sleep. How is it going to be when Goten is born? You should go.” “But Chi-Chi…” “Please, don’t make this harder than it already is. Just go, please.” “Okay, if that’s what you want.” He turned around and walked out. Chi-Chi leaned against the wall behind her and covered her mouth with her hand, sliding down until she reached the floor. Tears were falling from her eyes like two cascades. Chi-Chi was staring at the side of the bed where Goku usually sleeps and sighed heavily. She hadn’t been able to sleep, though her unborn son was peacefully asleep at the moment. For a moment she was jealous he didn’t exactly have any idea about what was going on. She rubbed her stomach softly and finally fell asleep. **** “Mommy?” Gohan called Chi-Chi from the door the morning after. Normally he’d wake up after her, but he also had trouble sleeping. He walked in when he realized she was still sleeping and stopped at the opposite side of the bed. “Mommy?” “Gohan?” Her voice came out very low and weak and she slowly opened her eyes. “Are you okay?” “Daddy hasn’t come back yet?” “Come here, sweetie.” She tapped on the bed and Gohan climbed on it. “You miss him, don’t you?” “I do.” He nodded and then rested his head on Goku’s pillow. “Is he coming back, mommy?” “I don’t know, Gohan.” She grabbed his hand and pulled him towards her. “But I want you to remember he loves you so much. And mommy too.” “I love you too, mommy.” “Are you hungry?” “Not yet.” Gohan shook his head. “Then you should get some sleep.” “Okay.” **** Goku opened his eyes when the smell of food invaded his bedroom. He jumped out of the bed when his stomach growled and headed to the kitchen. “Good morning.” “Good morning, Goku.” Bulma looked up at him. “I hope I didn’t wake you up because of a noise.” “No, you didn’t.” He sat on the stool. “What do we have for breakfast?” “Is that why you woke up?” She commented lightly when she placed a plate full of toasts on the table. “In my defense, I was really hungry.” “When aren’t you, Goku?” She couldn’t help but laugh. “You have a point.” He grabbed a plate and motioned to grab some toasts, but stopped and looked at his friend. “May I?” “Of course! You can eat as much as you want. You’re barely a guest here.” “Thank you.” He grinned and started pouring himself some food. “So will you tell me what exactly happened between you and Chi-Chi? It must have been something pretty serious for her to kick you out of the house in the middle of the night.” “I already said, Chi-Chi got angry because I arrived late and didn’t tell her.” “Yeah, I get that. But why did you?” Bulma sat on a stool across him. “I can’t really blame her.” “I didn’t know what to do. The guys insisted that I stayed. What was I supposed to say?” “Say no?” She couldn’t believe what she had just heard. “Your wife and your sons were alone at home waiting for you. I’m sorry, but I’m siding with my best friend on this one.” “That’s fair. I really messed up with them, but don’t know what to do to make up to her.” “Normally, I’d tell Chi-Chi she’s better off without you, but there’s Gohan and soon another child, so… I’m gonna help you.” The blue haired woman said calmly and stared into his black eyes. “But you better listen to me very carefully here. You will not mess up with her and the boys ever again. I’m only gonna help you this time, do you understand?” “Yes.” “Great, so here’s what you are going to do.” **** Gohan was looking through his window and could barely hold his smile when Goku’s car parked. He rushed out and crossed the kitchen in a hurry. “What happened, Gohan? Did you see another animal around here?” “Dad is here!” He yelled as he ran outside. “What?” She dried her hands and walked out, feeling completely surprised. “Goku, what are you doing here?” “Hey, Chi-Chi.” He said happily, with Gohan over his shoulders. “I came to see my son.” “Daddy, are you going to stay?” He bent over to look at his father. “No, son, I’m sorry. I just really came to check on you…” He looked at his wife. “And on your brother.” “Gohan, can you wait inside, please?” “But mommy…” “Go, Gohan.” Goku put him down. “Will you read me a story later?” The child looked at him with pleading eyes. “I don’t know.” He ruffled his dark hair, but his eyes were still on Chi-Chi, silently asking for her permission. “He will, sweetie.” Her voice echoed, much to their surprise. “He will be right there.” “Okay.” He ran inside, happily. “Did you really come here just to see Gohan?” She questioned after she made sure Gohan was gone. “No.” He confessed. “I wanted to see you too.” “Goku.” “I’d like to take you out on a date.” “Hm, I’m not sure it’s a good idea. Everything is still recent.” “Please, Chi-Chi. I don’t want to stay away from you, Gohan and the baby anymore.” “Okay, okay. I’m not exactly happy with the idea of you being away from them either.” “Great! So I’ll come pick you up at 7.” **** Luckily, the Ox King said he could take care of Gohan for the night, but she was still unsure about going out with her husband. “I think I’m gonna cancel it.” “Why, Chi-Chi? Isn’t it what you’ve been wishing for all this time?” “It is, but…” She paused. “What if it keeps happening? I mean, it has become a sort of habit already and habits die hard.” “Give him a chance. It seems to me he really wants to make it up to you. He truly loves you three.” “What do you think, Gohan?” “I miss daddy, mommy.” “Well, I guess it won’t hurt to try.” **** Goku parked the car outside the house at exactly 7 p.m.. Gohan opened the door in a hurry and jumped on his father, nearly catching him by surprise. “Hey, little one.” “Daddy, why do you smell different? In fact…” The boy looked at him with his eyebrows raised. “Why are you wearing these strange clothes?” “I put on some cologne before I left.” The brunette man couldn’t help but smile. “As for the clothes… well, I’m trying to impress your mother. How did I go?” “Very smart of you to use our son to get to me.” Chi-Chi spoke from the door with a soft smile on her face. Her tone was not at all an angry one; quite the opposite actually, it was light. Goku, on the other hand, was completely speechless. She was standing across him with a tight black knee-length dress that highlighted her big belly and wearing a pair of long golden earrings and her dark hair was falling over her shoulders. He could have sworn his jaw even fell open in surprise. “Daddy, are you okay?” Gohan asked worried, looking at him. “What?” He shook his head and looked at his son before putting him down. “Daddy needs to go now.” “With mom, right?” “We’ll be back soon.” He ruffled his hair softly. “Go inside, Gohan. Grandpa is waiting for you, it’s dinner time.” “Okay! Bye daddy!” He hugged Goku and ran to the house. “What about me?” “Don’t come back late, mom.” “I swear sometimes he’s older than us.” “He’s a smart child.” Goku grinned and turned to open the door of the car for her. “Shall we go?” “What are you doing?” “I’m opening the door for you, why?” He looked at her with surprise. “Wasn’t I supposed to?” “No, I just wasn’t expecting you to do it tonight.” “I guess that works in my favor then.” He grinned and closed the door on her side. Chi-Chi was completely taken by surprise when she noticed the bouquet of roses in his hand when he opened the door for her after they arrived at the restaurant. “These are for you.” “When did you get these? I don’t remember seeing them in the backseat.” “They were in the trunk of the car.” Goku offered her his hand and helped her get out of his car. “I didn’t want you to find out, so I hid it.” “You’re really working hard on trying to get back together with me.” “Don’t you think this has gone too far? This has been the worst week of my life. I want to be with you and Gohan again. I want to be around when our second child is born. I miss you.” “I miss you too.” She confessed. “But let’s take things slow, okay? I’m still upset over… oh.” “What happened?” “Our son didn’t quite enjoy this and decided to complain about it.” “See? Even he agrees.” “Thanks for the flowers.” Chi-Chi changed the subject. “Can I leave them here?” “Of course. I think it will be okay.” The restaurant was filled with Valentine’s decorations and most costumers were actually couples who wanted to celebrate the date with their loved ones. It was only when that Chi-Chi realized it was Valentine’s Day. She had to admit Goku had chosen a great place for their date. “Thank you.” She smiled at him when he pulled the chair out for her. “Before you sit…” He grabbed her hands and she looked at him. “There are a few things I need to say.” “Okay.” “I’m really sorry for hurting you. I know I should have told you I was going to be late or not have stayed at the party more than I meant to.” “Yeah, I was pretty upset about it.” “I don’t blame you. I’m very sorry.” “It’s okay. It happened and we should move on from it.” “What does it mean, exactly?” “It means I don’t want to hold on to it anymore.” “Okay.” It was all Goku could say at the moment. The parking lot was almost empty by the time they left the restaurant. A cold breeze hit them and Chi-Chi instantly rubbed her arms to keep them arm. “Here.” Goku threw his jacket over her shoulders. “Is it better?” “I should have realized it was February. Thank you.” She put it on properly. “But you’re gonna be cold.” “Don’t worry about it, I’ll be fine. In your defense, it was a little warmer when we came. I wouldn’t have thought about bringing a jacket or a coat either. Besides, we’re close to my car.” “Can we just wait a moment here?” She tentatively grabbed his hand and he turned around to look at her. “What’s wrong?” “I don’t want to keep doing this dance anymore.” “What are you saying?” Goku felt his heart beating fast and hesitantly placed his hand on her waist, afraid she would tear it away. “I’m saying I still want to spend the rest of my life with you.” She looked up at him. “That is, if you still want it to.” “I do.” He felt the courage to wrap his arm around her back and brought her as close to him as possible. He looked down and laughed when their unborn baby kicked hard. “This one is gonna be a fighter too.” “There was something missing this week: you not being there with me.” “I think you we should change that, don’t you?” “Absolutely.” She reached up and kissed him passionately. “Happy Valentine’s Day, Goku.” “Happy Valentine’s Day, Chi-Chi.”

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Marriage. 94

Chapter 94: Just a Fever

Great only two weeks into the year, and I’m already not feeling too good. It takes me a bit more to fly to school, and when I get there, I almost trip over my own feet. During class, I feel so weak, that I’m feel sleepy. Same time why is it so hot? I feel like I’m burning up.

During lunch, me, Videl, and our friends are hanging on the roof. “Yo, nerd boy. You ok? You don’t look so good.” I try to pull off that I’m fine. Maybe I just didn’t get enough sleep or something. Once lunch is over, everyone starts heading to class before me. I even tell Videl to go ahead. I just need a moment to myself. Once everyone leaves, do I finally realize the huge headache that I been having all day. Also, how badly my body aches all over. I also notice that I didn’t finish my lunch. Oh boy. I threw up next to the entrance. Not good. I haven’t felt in this bad in a good while. What gives?

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This morning was weird. My poor Chichi was burning up, and that’s what woke me. Also, she’s sweating a lot, and her face is all red, but not the angry or blushing kind. When I try to shake her awake, she groans in pain. What’s going on? Cause she be sick? Last time I handle her sick was so long along. I should get her some water, and find where she keeps the thermometer.

As I head to the kitchen, I see that Gohan was making breakfast. But he too doesn’t look so good. I try asking, but he brush it off. I ask her where the thermometer is, and I grab a cup of water. Before I head back upstairs, I check on Goten. Usually the little guy would be buzzing with energy by now, but is nowhere to be seen. I check on him, and he’s still asleep. His face is also uncommonly red, and I place my head on his forehead. He’s also burning up. I put the water down, and check his temperature. He has it at 50C. Looks like the little guy is running a high fever.

By the time I head back to the kitchen, to get Chichi’s cup of water, Gohan is already gone. I check Chichi’s temperature, which is 40C. Looks like she too is running a fever. This isn’t good. I hope Gohan is ok. I go and get Goten, and bring him to our room. That way I could watch them both. He groans as I carry him. He’s really burning up. Poor guy. Before I reached our room, he threw up on me. This is bad. I quickly pass the bed, and head to the bathroom. I clean his mouth with a wet towel, then set him in bed.

I quickly fetch a blow of cold water and a rag. Let’s see if I remember how to do this. I also grab the spare trashcan from downstairs; just in case they need to throw up. After I set the can down, and drape a wet cloth on their foreheads, does the phone ring. When I answer it, it’s a person saying to be the principle at Goten’s school. They’re asking where is Goten. “He’s sick today, and will not be in. I’m sorry.” With that, I hang up the phone, and check on them.

When I enter the room, Chichi is sitting up. I rush to her side, and tell her to lay back down, but she won’t listen. Any other time I would love to challenge her about this, and end with me deep inside her. But this is not the time. I keep telling her she needs rest. Our back and forth wakes Goten, and that’s when she notices him. Now she really doesn’t want to rest. “Mommy, daddy, I don’t feel so good. It’s very cold, but very hot.” Chichi hugs Goten to her side, before couching into her hand. I tell them their temperatures. I also tell Chichi that Goten school called, but I already told them that he’s staying home due to being sick.

Chichi finally agrees to just rest. And so, it’s left to me to make sure everyone gets better. Boy, it has been forever since I’ve done this. Last was when Gohan had a fever, when we were training in rosat. Hopefully they can stomach soup. After they ate, or try to eat, they just stood in bed and rested. Once they were settled, I tried to make myself pancakes. Burnt, but better than making Chichi get up. During the rest of the morning, I kept a close eye on them, as I worked out in the den.

It was a little passed lunch, when there was a knock at the door. It was Videl, as she held up a very pale Gohan. I quickly grabbed Gohan, and helped him to his room. Videl had followed me, and said how he acted funny all morning. And after lunch, she found him throwing up on the roof. My poor Gohan. He must have a fever too. I thank Videl for bring him, and then I helped Gohan to his room. After I settle him down, I thank Videl for bring him. She also insist on helping me take care of everyone.

I was so thankful for her help. The rest of the day we made sure everyone was taken care of. Videl even stood the night, for being so worried. The next day was no different. But at least everyone showed signs of getting better. It wasn’t till the day after that Chichi was the first to be in good health. And funny enough, it was also when Videl started to feel ill. Thankfully, with the help of Chichi everyone was fine the next day. It was now Saturday, and everyone was just taking it easy.

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I can’t believe I got sick, and my babies too. I should have been more careful. I also should have been the one to take care of them. But I have to admit, it felt nice having Goku take care of me, again. The first time he dealt with me sick, was the month before we found out I was having Gohan. He was so panic then, and now he’s so calm. Well, he still panics, but at least he knows what to do now. I’m even surprised that Videl was here, helping out. Well, until she got sick.

It was finally Saturday, when everyone was at full health. The kids were in the den, catching up to missed homework. While I was in the kitchen, cooking lunch. Goku was keeping me company, doing pushups in the corner. When lunch was ready, Goku helped me bring the food to the table. He wasn’t letting me do any lifting. As we ate, I could just be imagining it, but it felt like I was being poured energy. I was feeling slightly stronger than I did a few minutes ago. I then looked to Goku, who just seems to be enjoying the meal. So, I ignored the feeling, and kept eating.

I was going to start on the dishes, when Videl asked if she could. Saying how it’s the least she could do. I was about to argue no, when I felt Goku pull me away, and told her she could. Goku dragged me to the den, with the boys, who were still doing homework. I was feeling really bad that Videl was doing all those dishes by herself. But before I could protest, Gohan got up and walked to the kitchen. From what I was able to see, he was helping Videl.

It was after dinner that we got a knock at the door. It turns out to be Videl’s dad, asking where she been. He wouldn’t even give the poor girl a chance to speak. Saying stuff like if she had ran away, and was trying to do things behind his back. I couldn’t stand the nerve of him. I march right over, and stood between the two. “Listen here mister. Your daughter was just helping my poor Gohan to feel better, since he came down with a fever. Yes, she was in the wrong to not tell you. But that doesn’t mean you should accuse her for something she didn’t do. On top of that, she also caught a fever, and I was helping her back to health. So, calm down. Your daughter has done nothing wrong, except calling you, to let you know what was happening. Do I make myself clear?”

I could tell he’s shaken up, but soon stands tall, as if challenging me. “You listen here! She’s my daughter! I was worry sick about her! And then find out from the school she took that good for nothing—” I just punched his face. Nobody calls my Gohan a good for nothing. He’s a very sweet boy. How dare this man? He then stands back up, and is holding his nose. Oh, stop being a baby, I didn’t punch that hard. “I apologize. I was just extremely worried is all. Can you please forgive me?”

Well, he better be sorry. I forgave him, and asked if he wanted to come inside. He said that it was ok; he just wanted to know how Videl was doing. He was going to take Videl home, but she asked him, and me, if she could stay one more night. I didn’t find anything wrong with it. But her father kept asking if she was sure, before he told her yes. After that, everyone was back in the den. I was still slightly frustrated by his comment, and I think Goku noticed. He was rubbing my arm, and suggesting to everyone if we should have a movie night. They all agreed. I quickly went in search for some blankets, while Gohan made popcorn.

While we watched movies, we were wrapped up blankets and eating the popcorn. Goten so happened to be sitting on my lap. While Gohan and Videl were wrapped in one blanket, sitting on the floor. This was a fun night. Before I knew it, I had fallen asleep, while hugging Goten, and Goku hugging me.

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I can’t believe I got sick. To top it off, Videl had to take me in her copter home. And she gave me a bag, in case I threw up. On the way home my body was burning up. When we got to my place, she helped me walk to the door. Thankfully dad answered. So, turns out I wasn’t the only one sick. It was also nice having Videl helping dad take care of use.

Then she got sick too, and mom helped take care of her. When everyone was better, it was Saturday. We were in the middle of catching up homework when her dad came. He got an ear full from mom, and turns out Videl was allow to sleep one more night. We even made it a movie night. We ended up falling asleep on the floor, night to each other.

When I woke up, I was extremely happy to sleep Videl sleeping next to me. And it was tempting to touch her cheek, but I kept my hands to myself. I tried to get up, and not disturb her. That’s when I saw that dad, mom, and Goten sleeping on the couch. Well, I thought dad was sleeping, but he gave me the shh sign.

It sure was cute seeing them like this. I then looked at Videl. I then felt all warm inside. What would it be like to wake to her every day? Then I looked back at dad, and he was smiling at me. I then felt my cheeks burn. Having Videl next to me was tempting to touch her. But having dad, and mom, in the same room makes this even more awkward and embarrassing. Don’t tell mom, please. Dad just smiled. It’s a good feeling, isn’t it? I felt my face burning more. I then nod my head, before I turn my face away. Just then mom had to wake up. As she handed Goten to dad, and left to the kitchen, I couldn’t help spot dad giving mom a weird smile. Eww. Don’t give me that face. Beside. He then pointed, and that’s when I saw that Videl was looking at me.

I watched her sit up, and tried to hold back a snicker. She looks really cute with bedhead. When she looked at me, more awake, I could have sworn she was blushing. I wonder what for. And that’s when I remembered that dad and Goten was still on the couch. When I looked their way, Goten was smiling at me. I felt my face go up in flames, and I tried to quickly get up. I need to get away.

After breakfast, I asked Videl if she wanted to go to the lookout, to continue doing homework. Goten then jumped in, saying he wanted to go too. I was hoping mom would be against it, but instead she said he could go. And that’s when I saw mom give dad a weird look. Yeah, it would be a good idea is he came with us. Before we left, mom gave me to jags of water. One for Mr. Piccolo, and one for Dende. And tell us to let them know she said hi. At first, I thought nothing of it, until I saw dad back away from mom, scared. Eww. So, mom really is as bad as dad. I don’t know if I should be happy for them, or grossed out. Probably a mix of both. Shortly we stepped out the house, we heard the door slam. We all looked back confused, till I felt my face burn up, and saw Videl’s become red. “Let’s get the hell out of here.” I agree.

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The moment Chichi slammed the door, I didn’t know what to do. I was both excited, and fearing for my life. “Goku. I know what you did yesterday, and this morning.” I asked her what she meant. “I know you pouring energy into me.” Oh, that. I tried to make a break for it. She hates when I do that. As she’s chasing me around the house, I try to tell her it was for her to get better faster. “Goku! That’s a lie! Don’t think I haven’t noticed how you been looking at me! On top of that, how you been acting the moment I did feel better!”

“Whatever do you mean?”

“Grabbing my breasts, the moment I was feeling better, and alone in the kitchen! Attacking me in our bathroom, when Goten is sleeping in our bed! For goodness sake Goku! Our boys, AND VIDEL, were sick, and I had to give them proper care! Not get attacked by my husband every little chance he gets!”

“So. You didn’t like what I did to you Friday, while you were doing the dishes?” Her face became red, and I she stormed over to me. She then punched my chest. “Or what I did in the laundry room?” That redness had spread to her neck, and I could only imagine her shoulders. “What about when I did this?” In a single motion I tripped her, and took off her pants as she fell. She was now trying to keep her legs closed. I grabbed her ankles, and took off her socks. I then started to kiss the bottom of her foot. She tried getting away, and I let her.

She quickly got up, and looked at me full of rage. She then jumped me, and I fell backward. “When in the world did go through the book Lisa gave me for Christmas?” She screamed as she tried to choke me. I told her it wasn’t my fault that she had it under one of MY gi. “GOKU!” I flipped her, and had her pinned under me. “WHERE DID YOU HID THE BOOK?” I roughly squeezed her breast, and pinched her nipples through the layers of clothes. “AH!”

“I won’t tell you, until you admit you liked it. And that you want to do it again.” She still looked so angry, as lifted up my shirt. For a brief moment I let her go, to finish taking it off. I then grabbed her breasts again, and demanded she tells me. She wants me to tell her where the book is first. “Damn Chichi! You’re not making this easy!” She then surprised me, by flipping me on my back, and having me pinned under her. She quickly finished taking off her clothes, before holding my shoulders down.

“Tell me or I’ll do it!” You wouldn’t dare! She smirked, before getting up and running up the stairs. She can’t be serious. I chase after her, into our, only to come face to face with her actually doing it. Damn my wife is hot when she does that. She had on one of my gi tops on, while playing with herself. And the bottom of the gi, she was rubbing it along her wet core, socking it in her juices. Damn it! There’s no way I’ll be able to wear that top now, without automatic smelling her, and getting hard.

She did that one time, during the 3 years, and I couldn’t train at all. That day I ended up staying home, and having sex with her, while she wore the top. Having my clothes smell like her is one thing, but when they smelt of her arousal it’s a whole different story. It was taking everything in me to stay by the door, and watch her. That’s when I finally see the gi pants under her, as she climax. Oh Dende, I’m not going to be able to train in my gi for months. Especially after what I just saw.

I tried my best to… Oh what the hell. I quickly made it to the bed, and had taken off my pants before I had her pinned her under me. I opened her to me, and thrusted inside. I grabbed the pants she came on, and breathed in that very spot, as started a fast and hard pace within her. When I felt she was getting close, I withdrew from her. Wrapping some of the pants on two of my fingers, I thrusted them in her, and toyed with her sensitive pear. She came so heavy that it socked the fabric to where even my fingers were socked. She was panting as she demanded I tell her where’s the book.

My only answer where me thrusting back into her. Before I came, I lifted the shirt above her breasts, pulled out, and came on her. Seeing her in my gi, covered by my seed, and having her scent all over my pants was driving me mad. So much, that without warning to either of us, I came again, all over her. As I tried to catch my breath, I went into kiss her. As we kissed, I felt her stroking me, and her other hand raking across my tail stub. I came a third time. I then finally told her that the book was on the top shelf, in the closet. As I watched her, head to the closet, I couldn’t stop admiring her in my gi. Today is going to be super fun.

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“Goku, I can’t believe you.” I slap his chest, as I tried to get up from bed. But was quickly pulled back into his embrace. “Goku, we have to clean up. It’s almost time for dinner, and the boys should be heading home soon.” He didn’t seem to be listening, as he hover over me, before thrusting into me. “Goku.”

He was licking his lips. “I know it’s not the full moon, but for the just this moment call me by my other name.” I was speechless, but I nodded. As he thrusted into me aggressively, and basically raking my body, I kept screaming his sayian name. I screamed it even as I came, but he didn’t let up. I came two more times, before he roared his climax. He then held me close, as we kissed. He then finally let me get out of bed. He slapped my ass, as he told me to go clean up. I looked back to him, to see he finally powered down from super sayian.

“Don’t look so smug.” That’s when he walked over to me, picked me up with one hand.

“I can be as smug as I want, because I love you. And I could do this.” That same hand that had lifted me, its fingers entered my core, and I felt its thumb work my clit. He did all this while walking us to the bathroom, and I had to grabbed onto his shoulders. When we entered the bathroom, I finally came. We shared a passionate kissed, before he had set me down. He purred in my ear. “I love you, my Chichi.”

I felt giddy as I hugged myself. I then looked to his smiling face. “I love you too, my Goku.” He then raised an eyebrow, as I laughed. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed his cheek. “My wonderful, strong, sayian warrior, Kakarot.” I then saw how his face grew a shade of pink, as he smiled at me.

I just finished cooking dinner, that our boys finally came home. When they came in, I happened to noticed that Gohan looked very upset. At the same time, Gohan looked sad, and was even tearing up. He kept saying sorry to Gohan, but Gohan just turned away. What’s the world happened?

As they sat down to eat, it was upsetting to see the boys like this. Goku tried asking what happened, and Gohan just huffed, as Goten started to cry. “Boys!” Goku tried to get the boys attention. It only caused Gohan to excused himself from the table, and Goten to cry even harder. Before Gohan could even make it a few steps from the table, Goku grabbed him and made him sit back down. “What happened?”

In between sobs, Goten said how they were all just playing, and he was trying to get away from Gohan. How it ended up him grabbing Videl’s leg, and Gohan trying to get him off. He accidently squeezed a little too hard, and cracked a bone in Videl’s leg. When they heard the crack, Goten went into a panic, and flew away from Videl. Even though Dende healed Videl, Gohan was still upset it happened in the first place. How Gohan even went super sayian, and Mr. Piccolo had to hold him back. Even when Gohan calm down, he wouldn’t accepted Goten’s apology. Videl said it was ok, because it was an accident. But Gohan is still mad at him. Then Goten cried even harder, as he went around the table, into my arms. Gohan on the other hand, had turned super sayian and was looking away.

Oh boy. What are we going to do? I tried calming Goten down, and looked over to Goku, who looked stud. Gohan looked straight at Goku, as once again, he excused himself from the table. This time Goku, let him leave. After a moment, Goku ruffled Goten’s hair, asked if he sure it was an accident. Goten swears he didn’t mean it, and that he’s really, truly sorry. “In that’s case, give Gohan some time to cool off. He’ll forgive you.” With that Goten asked if he could sleep in our room tonight, and we agreed. After I put the food away, we settled to bed.

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After I got into my room, I was still fuming. I know it was an accident, but it shouldn’t have happened. Damn it Goten! Why didn’t you just let go? My little brother is going to be the death of me. I walked over to my desk, and turned on my laptop. Hopefully Videl made it home all right. I setup a video call, and wait for an answer. As I wait for an answer, I work on one of the math assignments. As I work on question 20, do I hear Videl say hi.

When I looked up from my book, I felt frozen in place. Videl was wearing nothing more than her super small, and tight shorts, and a sports bra. I always seen her with a long shirt on, and knee length spandex shorts. But this was more skin I’ve seen of her. She was currently standing as she drank from a water bottle. I felt my face burned, as I notice her well define ads, to her tone thighs and arms. Seeing her like this was so mouthwatering, and made it irresistible to look away. But I had to make myself look away; it was not polit to stare. Even if she’s my girlfriend.

When I heard her say my name again, I was afraid too look. When I didn’t finally look, after the 5th time she said my name. To my relief, and disappointment, she was wearing one of her typical baggy shirts. We ended up talking for hours, about a lot of stuff. Like how I was sorry for what Goten did, and homework. I then told her how I had to get off, so I could get ready for bed. But she insisted we stayed on the line. “But I have to change, Videl.”

“Please, Gohan. I would even change, if it makes you comfortable. Please. I don’t want to hang up.” I felt my face and shoulder burning up, at that very comment. What a little peak going to hurt? I then shook my head. I can’t do that.

“No Videl. We can’t do that. But I’ll just cover the camera, so we don’t have to hang up. You do too. we uncover after we change. Deal?” She gave a straight, unreadable face, before agreeing. Once I covered the camera, we continued talking about upcoming events. For example, valentine’s day. As we spoke, I settled for a comfy short sleeve under shirt, and a pare of gym shorts. Don’t want to stand up and she sees my boxers. Even though I maybe wanted to just be in my boxers, and see how she reacts to me. The day she came swimming with the family, I did wear my swim trunks, but also a shirt.

It’s not that I’m ashamed of my muscles. Ok, maybe I am. I am more define than most teenagers; heck, even more than adults too. When I undercover my end of the camera, I was shock to where I fell out of my chair. She was walking around in a tank top, and her panties. To top it off, her panties were red, with a little devil on each cheek. Dende, I have died, cause no way I was alive to see this. I could feel my heart beating really fast in my chest, and I started feeling a tightness in my pants. To top it off, when I finally got back to sitting, she had moved her laptop to her bed. So, I was seeing her laying down on her pillow. I did the same, and we talked the night away. We did make sure to set our laptops to shut down after an hour. We ended up doing this every night. And every night, different color panties with littles devils, but sometimes angels.

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Ch93

[luigis-love]

SOUL MATE WORDS VI

A FANFIC FOR THE CHICCOLO WEEK 2019

@chiccolofans

CHAPTER 06

KISS ME

 NOTE. SORRY FOR THE DELAY. MY DAD WAS IN THE HOSPITAL, AND WELL.. YOU KNOW, THINGS GET DIFFICULT WHEN THAT HAPPENS. THANKFULLY, HE IS BETTER AND AT HOME NOW.

PICCOLO

 The namek looked at the table and tapped his finger on the table cloth, wondering how long it would take Gohan to figure out that he had forgotten his folder with all his papers to the school inscription.

 Chichi had not noticed, luckily she was outside fussing with the laundry or something like that.

 The sound of kinton at full speed allowed the namek to know that the teenager was back, he stormed the kitchen, took the folder from the spread arm of his father figure, gave him a stupid smile that was a copy of the ones Goku used to make and ran out again.

 -          Mr. Piccolo, Mr. Piccolo!

 The door re opened, and this time, it showed a small copy of the strongest saiyan of the universe, the boy came shaking a book in the air, and the namek moved his chair to allow the boy to jump and sit on his leg.

 -          Look! You remember we were reading this book about birds?

-          Yeah, I remember.

 There was a hint of amusement in his voice, as if he would forget something that happened… last night.

 -          Well, I took the book to the nest I told you about! And it turns out…

 Goten kept talking like there was no tomorrow, showing his notes, drawings, maps, book and everything to Piccolo, who could not avoid to listen to the child like he was unraveling the secrets of the universe.

 The sound of steps made him move casually a finger and the door opened to let Chichi in, she smiled, a basket of clean laundry in her arms, and went in. The door closed behind her without a sound.

 -          …BUT THERE WAS AN EGG MISSING MR. PICCOLO!!

 Piccolo fake gasped and the child started waving his arms in all directions while still going with his story. He was not as smart as Gohan had been at his age, but he was indeed smart. It made the green alien so proud to see his boy so engrossed in those topics and using real book facts to back up his knowledge. He had spent hours… long, long hours teaching him, being his master in more than one field, a nice perk that came from being a god for so long.

 He looked up at Chichi, who had left the basket in a chair and was watching the events unfold.

 She smiled at him, and he smiled back.

     CHICHI

 She screamed in pain. The doctors had offered some drugs to deal with the pain, but she denied. She had had Gohan the natural way, and this second child was going to be the same.

 However, there was something that she truly needed.

 She arched, screeched like a proud banshee and called for the one thing she wanted in that difficult moment.

 -          PICCOLO!!!!

 The door banged open and the nurses jumped scared, from outside, someone said “Sir, you can´t go in there!” someone mentioned to “Call security” but it was completely impossible for any of them to stop him.

 In a short second, Piccolo knelt down next to her and took her hand, she whimpered while the pain made her moan between rapid breaths.

 -          It hurts, Piccolo… it… it was not like this with G-Gohan… what if... what if…

-          Nothing is wrong Chichi, nothing.

 Security came, but the doctor inside stopped them. It was not the first time he saw a stubborn mother saying “no” to the pain drugs, and it was not the first concerned mate, husband, boyfriend or whatever that he saw being supportive of the mother in labor while being an ass to the hospital personal. So he signed and just asked the nurse to give him some proper attire… which he doubted they had, since the guy was big as a mountain.

 It took way too long, Piccolo stayed by her side, holding her hand and promising she was going to be ok, she and the baby. And she believed him.

 The first time, she had done this alone, in her house with a midwife, it had been painful, but not like this… and now… now Piccolo was there, holding her.

 For a second, she knew that if Goku had been alive, he would have been training somewhere in the planet and would not have even been there. The fact that he was around when Gohan was born had been almost a miracle, since her water broke while they were having dinner.

 With a Spartan cry and a final push, with her forehead covered in sweat and a mess of blood and other liquids covering her lower body, Chichi gave birth to her second son, who after a few seconds, started to cry with a mighty pair of lungs that made Piccolo wince, since it seemed that now Chichi´s screeches had found a rival.

 -          It´s a boy.

 Piccolo said, and his voice trembled for a second. His eyes were glued to the tiny thing being cleaned by the doctors.

 -          Chichi, is a boy.

 She hiccupped and laughed and cried and closed her eyes.

 She was so, so tired. She missed Piccolo´s eyes on her. Missed how he admired just how beautiful she looked through his warrior´s eyes, seeing a woman who just won a battle of life and death, a victory of her own, a warrior way stronger than him in a battle that he would never face… he could, of course, but he wondered if he would ever dare to challenge the amazing feat she had just done before his eyes.

 -          I have someone who wants to meet you, Sir.

 Piccolo turned around at the nurse, who was holding a small bundle in her arms. He panicked, he was terrified that he was going to just destroy this very tiny being in his monstrous arms and he would vanish from existence.

 But before he could say or think, or do anything to back away, his arms spread before him and he received him, and cuddled him against his chest.

 Chichi blinked tiredly, and looked at the scene of Piccolo holding a baby, th-her baby, for the very first time in his life.

 -          Chichi, I… I… he…

 She was able to see the exact moment when Piccolo silently bowed himself to the child. To rise him protect him, love him, die for him if necessary. She saw it happen, and she believed in him, she silently vowed herself not to ever separate him from th-her… her little one.

 Piccolo knelt and offered her the baby, she took him in her arms and saw the tiny, red and puffy face of her new born son.

 -          Hello there… hi… hi baby boy…

 The baby whimpered, making them smile.

 -          Look at him Piccolo… he is so small…

 And he definitely was. Compared to Piccolo, he was just tiny, barely bigger than his emerald hands.

 -          Hello Goten… Hello… I am your mommy.

 Without even thinking, Piccolo embraced Chichi, and she cuddled up to him, looking for his warmth, his protection… she turned around and smiled brightly, and he kissed her forehead.

    PICCOLO

 The phone in the living room rang and Chichi went to answer it, while Piccolo was working in a few sums with Goten in the kitchen table.

 -          Goten? It´s for you.

-          Oh wow! I wonder who it is!

 The namek rolled his eyes in amusement. The one and only person who called Goten was Trunks. The fact that he still wondered who was calling him by phone was just hilarious.

 Chichi came over and took the notebook, quickly reviewing the work made by her two men. She smiled when she saw that Goten´s writing was slowly coming better, it didn´t look like ink spaghetti anymore. It was at least… understandable.

 -          MOOOOOM! TRUNKS WANTS TO KNOW IF I CAN GO TO HIS HOUSE AND STAY THE NIGHT!

-          Is Bulma ok with that?

-          I DON´T KNOW, LET ME ASK!!!

 Piccolo and Chichi stared at each other for a few seconds, and the answer came.

 -          MOOOOM, BULMA SAID THAT IT IS OK!

-          Then yes sweetie, you can go to visit Trunks.

-          YEEEEY, THANK YOU MOM! HEY TRUNKS….

 The human woman fell on the chair, wondering how was Gohan doing in the inscription to Orange School. It was a shame that Trunks had not called a couple of hours ago, or her oldest son could have taken his brother to Capsule Corp and then went to the college. But still, it was what it was.

 The child came and hugged his mother, thanking her for the permission. Then he jumped over to clean his studying materials, hugged Piccolo and went away to put (or throw) everything in his bedroom.

 The namek stood when Goten came back, Chichi held him and kissed him goodbye, telling him to be good, to behave, not to get in troubles, NOT TO ANNOY VEGETA…

 -          Come on boy.

 Piccolo advanced with Goten, Chichi went after them.

 In the backyard, the namek looked at the blue sky and then at the kid.

 -          Be careful, ok brat?

-          Yes Mr. Piccolo.

-          Remember to call your mother when you arrive to Capsule Corp.

-          Yes Mr. Piccolo.

-          And don´t give troubles.

-          Yes Mr. Piccolo.

-          I hope so.

 Goten floated and cuddled himself with arms and legs over Piccolo´s wide torso, he patted his back, a faint purple touching the tips of his ears.

 -          Come on, be gone now.

-          Sure!

 He mid jumped in the air and then took speed. Piccolo looked with pride how the child went away in the air, something he taught him to do barely a year before, and the kid was good at it.

 -          BYE MR. PICCOLOOOOOO, BYE MOOOOM

 He screamed from across the distance, in a matter of seconds, he disappeared. He kept looking at the distance… and a small hand curled around his waist, and a head rested against his ribcage.

 He casually hugged her back.

    CHICHI

  The dishes were piled in a quite dangerous form in the sink, and Chichi signed. It had been Gohan´s sixteen birthday party. It was late, very late, and now that everyone was gone, the children were happily sleeping, and the house was quiet, she was able to look at the all mighty disaster the entire house was in.

 She signed and pulled up her sleeves to start washing dishes, because there was no way in hell that she was going to allow all of this mess to see the light of the morning. Chichi heard a noise outside and she perked up. Closed the water that she had just opened and peeked outside.

 There was Piccolo, with a big black trash bag picking up items from the floor, plastic cups from the tables, smashed pieces of cake, and everything was going to the bag. He looked up for a second and stared at her at the window, and said nothing, he just kept cleaning.

 The raven haired woman couldn´t hold a few tears in her eyes. And without a word, she went back to wash the dishes.

 Almost an hour later, the door opened and Piccolo went inside. She was almost done, and he went to the living room, a broom in one hand and a garbage collector in the other.

 She followed him almost fifteen minutes later with a mop and a cube of water.

 At almost four in the morning, the house was sparkling clean.

 Piccolo sat in the couch with a groan, and Chichi fell on the couch right beside him.

 Not caring much about property or whatever thing her brain could come out with, Chichi placed her legs on the couch and snuggled against Piccolo, who maybe unconsciously accommodated himself to make her more comfortable.

 It took a few minutes of very comfortable silence for both of them to realize the position they were in, but instead of freaking out, Chichi just… allowed it. She raised her hand and took one of Piccolo´s, and she dedicated to play with his four green fingers, bending them, comparing the size of their hands, making a fist, touching his sharp nails…

 Eventually, the hand she was playing with became quite heavy, and she felt a soft rumble above her head. Piccolo was sleeping… she was sleepy too… and so comfortable.

 So she encircled his arm around her and closed her eyes, her face partially on his chest, almost on his hearth, and her back warmly pressed against him.

 It felt nice…

    PICCOLO

 When? He wondered, did they started to develop such a… mutual, calm, and accepted intimacy?

 When did she start to casually hug him? When did he start to sit by her side while she cleaned the dishes so she had someone to talk to while doing something only she did? When did she start to casually touch him, to casually caress her cheek, or allow her hand to linger a little too much when patting his arm?

 When did he start to feel such joy from the small little things with her?

 His chest ached, his soul mark was warm under the fake layer of skin… probably warning him about him making a mistake with someone that was not his soul mate. Well… sorry, not sorry, he was staying right in this place, next to her, with their children, for as long as he could…

 -          Piccolo?

-          What?

 He turned down to see her. To appreciate the woman she was now, with her white blouse that fit her so well, with her purple long skirt that embraced her hips and then flowed like water, with her hair lose and blowing in the air.

 -          Kiss me.

 She said.

 And he did.

   CHICHI

 All seemed right, over food, Chichi looked at Piccolo drinking his water, and he tried not to blush when he felt her eyes on him. Goten was eating his bowl of rice. So was Gohan.

 And then, Gohan told them that Goku was coming back for the martial arts tournament.

[loudsuitlover]

Haze.

A/N: A little thing about Y/N not being ready to be a mom and Harry being clueless! 

“Yeah, I guess I’ve just been feeling weird lately.” 

You rested your back against the old, almost vintage, white metal chair of your mother’s garden. It was weird how in a matter of months, this place had changed from feeling like home to feeling like your mother’s house for you had been living with Harry for six months now and that feeling of comfort and safety you used to feel when you walked through your mother’s door was the one you felt now when you closed the door of your shared apartment in London. 

You had kissed him goodbye the morning before you headed back home to visit your mum for a couple of days and now there she was, sitting down on her own chair, with her reading glasses on as she went through some of her patient’s records. She stopped typing and turned her chair so she could have a good look at you though and you rolled your eyes playfully knowing the visit had just started. 

“What do you mean by weird, hon?” 

She pursed her lips, the wrinkles around her eyes deepening as she narrowed her eyes the slightliest bit. She had managed to keep the garden as green as it was when you and your brother were still home and the fig tree was bearing the brunt of many figs that were just about ready to be picked. 

“And sit down properly on your bottom, please.” 

Once again you rolled your eyes as a smirk tugged from your lips and you passed your legs over the armrest and sat down straight, just like Harry liked it as well you’re gonna hurt your back one of these days, m’love. 

“I don’t know.” You shrugged. “I mean I got a cold a couple weeks ago when I went to the beach with Harry but I think it’s been long enough for a cold to heal.” 

“It might be the flu, though.” She shrugged. “It’s not that time of the year but... The flu’s never out of the table.” 

She stood up, wrapping her stethoscope around her neck before she stood right behind you grabbing your shoulders so she corrected your position. You couldn’t stop smirking. She placed the stethoscope on your chest and asked you to take deep breaths. 

“Be careful though.” You warned. “My boobs hurt. I’m waiting for my period.”   

“Waiting?” 

“Uh, I should get it this week.” You nodded. “Or maybe last week? I’m not sure, I’ve been super stressed with work and Gem’s wedding so I haven’t been properly keeping track.” 

You couldn’t see your mum slowly nodding, as if she had just seen all the truth in the world, and she almost wanted to hit your head with the stethoscope because dear Lord how could her own daughter be so clueless? 

“And now you’re feeling tired?” She asked, standing now next you so she could look into your eyes. You nodded. “And funny like sometimes you just wanna sleep and some other times you would eat everything in the fridge?” You nodded again, opening your eyes wide because man, that woman was a genius. “And... You haven’t gotten your period this month.” 

You just looked at her, completely in shock at what you now knew she was going to say. 

“Then... I think it can only be two things.” So there’s still hope, there’s still hope... “A boy or a girl.” She chuckled, placing the stethoscope on the table before she turned at you. “Oh, baby, have you guys not been using protection?” 

“No, yeah, of course we do! I take the pill.” 

“Every single day, no exception?” 

“Yeah.” You frowned, standing up so you looked more serious and honorable, you thought. “I take the pill religiously. I mean I’m 21 years old, madam, I wouldn’t want to get pregnant and Harry’s like super busy with his second album and... and... Already thinking about the second world tour and... I mean half his mates have daughters or sons so we know what that’s like and I’m not... I’m not ready to be a mom.” 

You shook your head very fast and many times as if somehow you could get the pregnancy out of your mind if you moved your head enough. Your mum just smiled though and you hated that she wasn’t freaking out like you so you frowned at her. 

“Why on Earth are you looking at me like that?” 

She just laughed so you crossed your arms across your chest, completely flabbergasted at your mum’s reaction. How was this funny to her? Her only daughter might be pregnant at the age of 21 and all she could cook was like... pasta but like the easy type, with cheese or tomato sauce tops, or like... ready-made soup. You were in no shape to bring a baby into this world. 

“You’ll be allright, kid.” She placed her warm hand over your shoulder though and you just stayed there, looking ahead at the fig tree, watching a fig falling to the ground. 

Harry called you that same night, apologizing for having bein such a caveman about your friendship with Adam. It was really so silly, you thought, that he would get jealous of Adam. Yes, you were good friends but dear Lord he was a married man and he was so obviously in love with his wife, it was unbelievable that Harry would get jealous of him. You had talked it out the night before you came up to your mum’s house, but really his jealousy had been the reason why you needed to come up to your hometown for a while, because lately everything was feeling weird for you. He asked about how you were feeling too, concern evident on his voice, but you didn’t really cover the topic of your mum’s suspicion or the conversation at all. You laughed way too loud at his terrible jokes and even he frowned at your reaction, smirking and asking why you were acting so euphoric, baby; but you didn’t tell him anything because there was nothing to tell anyway. You hadn’t even taken the pregnancy test and why worry him when there was no need, right? You didn’t need to tell him just yet anyways... How did it go? Oh, yeah, that’s right. I’m having your baby, it’s NONE of your bussiness, right? 

You stayed with your mum for another day and even though you had rejected her many attempts of persuasiong for you to take the test, she had managed to calm you down about the whole possible pregnancy thing. She always did that- make things easier- and right then you thought if you were ever going to be a mum, at least you would have the best role model. As you drove back home, the indie playlist Harry had made for you filling your ears, you kept listening to your mum’s words as if they were written somewhere in the car. There are many options, love, and you can always decide not to be a mother just yet. Abortion is another valid choice, you know that, right? This is your life and no one has the right to judge you or act like they know better. You know Harry’ll be there for you either way- otherwise your brother will kick his ass. 

Yet Harry wasn’t home when you got there and as much as you wanted to see him, you were also glad you could have a moment to yourself so you could at least think about the way of approaching this. Throwing your dirty clothes to the laundry basket, you frowned when you grabbed a small carton in your duffle bag. A pregnancy test- smooth, mum- with a post-it note stick to it “You won’t have an excuse not to tell him after you take the test, love.” You rolled your eyes. 

But you guessed she was right... So you closed the bathroom door, even though you were alone, and you took it., your hand shaking as you held it exactly where you needed it to be. You were going to tell him anyway. If it was positive, then you would ask him to sit down on the couch and you would tell him- somehow, that you were carrying his baby; and if it was negative then you would have a laugh about it over a salad- now that he was acting like a health freak again- later tonight. 

Positive. 

Positive. 

Positive. 

You looked at yourself in the mirror. Positive. You covered your belly with your hands. Positive. It was now flat but in a matter of months it would be all round and swollen and there will be a baby in there- well technically, there was already a baby in there, but it must be so tiny they didn’t need any extra room just yet. And not just any baby but Harry’s, Harry’s baby was in your belly. You tried to swallow the lump in your throat as tears fell down your cheeks. 

You were only 21 years old. Looking at yourself in the mirror, for the first time you realized how much you still looked like a girl. You frowned. You imagined yourself sitting down on the living room floor trying to play with those small, colourful toys that babies had with a little boy, about 10 months old, with brown curly hair and green eyes. You imagined yourself feeding him in a high chair in the kitchen, taking him to the park, playing with him on the snow, swimming with him at the beach and then you imagined waking up in the middle of the night to a crying baby that wouldn’t settle with anything. 

You imagined Harry being gone, but he was just 24 years old, he was living his dream, having the time of his life and you were not about to ruin that for him with a boring family life, driving up to your mum’s house to have lunch with her every second sunday. And yet you couldn’t raise a child on your own either. Gosh, you didn’t even know how to properly iron your clothes, how were you going to iron onesies? And alone at that? Was that what you wanted anyway? To have a family and be alone half the time? What would you do when your son missed his daddy? 

You were holding the positive pregnancy test in your hands when Adam walked in. Harry had called him and he had said you would appreciate it if he popped over at home and have lunch with you or something for he was so busy with Gemma’s wedding he couldn’t escape to see you until later tonight. He wanted you to know he was okay with it, he wanted to train himself so he could be okay with it for real and Adam had come over to pick you up and had called for you around the house but when he couldn’t find you he had made his way upstairs and had seen you, sitting on the bed and holding a pregnancy test. Holy cow. 

He had promised not to tell Harry though. He had strongly encouraged you to tell him- to put it nicely- but you knew you could trust him and you knew he wouldn’t tell him if you didn’t want him to. He was your closest friend out of Harry’s band  but you knew your closeness with Adam was still a touchy subject for your boyfriend, it bothered him sometimes, so if it were to find out Adam out of all people knew about your pregnancy before he did, he would lose it, you were sure. You could get all arrogant again, and throw that speech at him that jealousy was just insecurities and that he had no fucking reason to be insecure because he was a Greek god, but then you would be being hypocritical because... Well because it had also bothered you sometimes how close he seemed to be with Ursula, his new hairstylist. It was stupid, but you couldn’t help it when he was away and you were home and you thought about the two of them laughing in playful banter before the concerts. 

You decided you’d throw the pregnancy test away before you and Adam left for lunch- last thing you needed was Harry finding it somewhere and freaking out. All throughout lunch, Adam couldn’t stop smiling as he coaxed you into telling Harry because he would be so happy, Y/N, damn it, that boy is so in love with you!  And after a lot of rolling your eyes and a lot of hitting his arm, you had decided to go grocery shopping so you could cook a nice dinner and tell Harry over a nice glass of wine. 

After a long day of walking around London with his mum and sister, he had come home in a rush to an empty house, expecting his hairstylist to knock on the door any minute now. He had called her over so they could talk about his sister’s wedding, see if he could count on her to do her hair, and now they were making lemonade as they went over the dates and stuff. Ursula froze on the spot when, holding the remnants of the lemons on her hands, she saw the positive pregnancy test lying there on the bin. 

“Wow!” She frowned. “Congrats by the way.” She raised her eyebrows, pursing her lips as she placed the lemonade in front of Harry. 

“On what?” He smiled. 

“On the child!” 

“What child?” 

She frowned. 

“There’s a positive pregnancy test on the bin.” She whispered. “I thought you knew.” 

“What?” 

He stood up from the table, frowning in bewilderment before he made his way towards the bin. He bent over, grasping the test on his hand and staring at it with impossible thoughts burning on his mind. You didn’t tell him anything? You sure had been acting weird but.. He never thought... Why didn’t you tell him? He started thinking about all the little things you had said and all the little things you had done but he didn’t see any hints on your part, or anything out of line really. 

“She didn’t tell you.” Ursula noted. 

He looked up at her. 

“Maybe... Maybe it’s not hers?” She bit her bottom lip. “Maybe it’s... a friend’s of hers?” 

“Maybe.” He shrugged, unconvinced. 

“Well it might not even be yours.” She laughed and Harry frowned. 

“Well if it’s a friend’s of hers is definitely not mine.” He joked along and she shrugged. 

“You never know these days.” She shrugged. “I mean with all the time we spend away... That’d explain why she hasn’t told you.” 

Harry glared at her, his jaw clenched and his shoulders tensed as his fist curled around the positive test. He had a feeling it was yours, how unlikely was it anyway that a friend of yours would come to your place to take a fucking pregnancy test? And what friend anyway? Nancy was single and Eve was a lesbian. Of course they could get pregnant still but it was less likely than Y/N... Even though she took the pill, didn’t she? 

“If it’s Y/N’s then it’s mine.” He was sure of that. 

“Hey, man, relax.” She chuckled. “I was just saying. I mean just... She hasn’t told you, has she? That’s weird. I mean I would tell you- I mean my boyfriend- even before I took the test, you know? I mean... Listen, H, I’m just looking out for you.” 

“Well, you don’t need to look out for me when it comes about Y/N.” It was clear he was mad. “What she and I have... You just don’t get it if you think for one second she would cheat on me. Now, I don’t want to be rude and gosh I know you didn’t mean it but... I think you should leave. I didn’t like the way you talked about my girlfriend.” 

“Well, I’m sorry but if the kid doesn’t look anything like you, don’t tell me.” She rolled her eyes before she left. 

She bumped your shoulder as she walked out the door and Harry rushed to keep the test on the cutlery drawer, cursing himself when he realized what he had done. You smiled at him before giving him a peck on the lips as you placed the bags on the counter. 

“Got you avocados.” You smiled. “What happened with Ursula by the way? I know you said she didn’t hate me but she-” 

“We had a fight.” 

“You... You had a fight?” You frowned, thinking he wouldn’t fight if he didn’t care. “About what?” 

“Uh, she... She said something she shouldn’t have.” 

“Alright?” You frowned. “Do you want to talk about it?” 

“No.” He shook his head. “She was wrong, it doesn’t matter. How was your day?” 

He kept the fruits and the yogurts on the fridge as you kept taking things out of the bags. 

“It was good.” You smiled. “How was-”

“Did you carry that bag all the way to the flat?” He closed the fridge, resting his hand on the counter next to the bags and looking closely at your face. 

“Uh, yeah?” You smiled. “I’m a big girl, H.”

“You shouldn’t be carrying that much weight.” 

You swallowed. You were surely just being paranoid. He couldn’t know. Adam wouldn’t have told him- he would have told you if he had. He was surely just saying that, just like he told you not to go to bed with your hair all wet or to eat something else when you had spent a week eating soup. His green eyes stared into your own before you turned around and started keeping things on the pantry. 

“Seriously, Y/N?” His figure followed you closely. 

You turned around and sighed, rubbing your forehead with your fingertips. 

“It wasn’t even that heavy-” 

“You don’t have anything to say to me?” 

He knew. For the love of God, how could he know? 

“Yes, I found your pink Gucci t-shirt. It was on the-”

“Baby.” He cut you short, his green eyes staring sternly into your own. 

You couldn’t read his expression, but he didn’t seem too thrilled about it. 

“I can’t believe he told you.” You snapped, covering your face with your hands. 

“He?” He frowned. 

“Adam!” You yelled. “Don’t play dumb with me now, Harry, I really don’t need you to-”

“Adam?” He frowned, raising his voice himself. “So it’s fucking true! Is it Adam’s? You’re having Adam’s baby?” 

“What?” You yelled. “How dare you say something like that?” 

“Oh, right, I’m not as stupid as you thought I was! You... Ursula was fucking right and here I was like a fucking idiot defending you!” 

“What in the world are you saying? Do you seriously think I would cheat on you? Is that what you think of me, really?” 

“How could I not?! You’ve been acting so strange lately, all distant and fuck and then I found a fucking pregnancy test on the bin and... How long have you known for?” 

“Why does it matter? You really think I would cheat on you with your friend! I can’t believe you think that of me, Harry. I thought you trusted me!” You snapped. “And yet here you are, believing fucking Ursula over me? And it just had to be her, hadn’t it? Just so you know Harry, I would never, ever cheat on you! You’re everything I’ve ever wanted and I love you, fuck,so knowing that’s what you think of me fucking hurts, Harry! The baby is yours! Of course is yours you idiot!” 

“Well then why didn’t you tell me?” 

“Because I was scared! I am terrified! And maybe I’m so scared because I don’t know if I want to raise a baby with you!” 

His frown deepened, his green eyes getting glossy as he tried to hold your gaze. Your jaw was clenched and you had never been madder in your entire life so you looked challenging, as if you didn’t regret what you had said one bit. He didn’t know what hurt him more, the words you had said or the fact that he had brought this upon himself. 

“And...” You got back at it “Maybe that is because I am not sure about a future with you!”  

“Then I don’t know what I’m doing here!” 

“Neither do I!” You finished. 

“Goodbye then!”  

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GoChi Week 2021: A Fulfilled Life: Part One

GoChi Week 2021

A Fulfilled Life

Day One Prompt: Wedding @gochi-week

When thinking of future weddings, ChiChi thought of attending Gohan and Goten’s wedding. She pictured fussing over the food, decorations and making sure everything was absolutely perfect. She imagined herself crying and being happy of seeing her sons marry. However, ChiChi thought that wouldn’t happen for another five or ten years. Gohan was 16 and Goten was so much further away from marriage. Another future wedding ChiChi thought of attending was Bulma and Vegeta’s. They were together for several years now. They had a living arrangement and appeared satisfied with that but ChiChi thought someday those two will make it official.

When thinking of future weddings, ChiChi never thought of herself marrying again. She was eligible but for her, she was one and done with Goku. He died and a second wedding for her never entered her mind. Without any daughters, ChiChi accepted her mother’s dress will be put away to never be worn again but on this momentous day, in her mother’s dress, ChiChi was marrying again for a second time.

To her first and only husband.

It was a miracle and something ChiChi never thought possible. After seven years, Goku returned from the dead. He was blessed with a new life. He and ChiChi got a second chance again to be husband and wife and parents to their children.

Things have changed between them. Goku was a wiser man, aware of past mistakes he made in their marriage and his own life. Those decisions were costly on his family but his loving family always forgave him. ChiChi mellowed over the years. Her quick temper had cooled. Oh, she can still get mad but she matured, too, and looked at every new day with her love again as precious. In some ways, they were different people getting to know each other again and in other ways, they were the same.

This is why ChiChi propositioned Goku with an idea a few days after he returned.

“A second wedding?” Goku propped himself as he laid on his side of the bed confused. “But ChiChi, ain’t we already married?”

“Well, yes,” ChiChi said slowly as she debated this herself. “But you were dead for seven years. We both thought that was it and we wouldn’t see each other until I crossed over. I have lived as a widow. It’s different from when you died the first time. I think you coming back is a revival of you and us.”

Goku didn’t see it that way. He assumed when he came back, he’ll jump back in as ChiChi’s husband, father to his sons and life will resume as always but ChiChi had a better understanding of this stuff than him so he considered her words. He picked up from her tone this is something ChiChi wanted and after all she did to keep their family together, Goku thought if ChiChi wanted it, she can have it. “If ya think we need a second wedding, okay.” The tight suit would be annoying but Goku also remembered a benefit about weddings: food! Lots and lots of food! “That means we’ll have a feast, right?”

“Yes.” With food, Goku will be on board for anything. “It’ll be an even bigger feast than our first wedding. We can invite your friends this time. Gohan can be your best man and instead of my Dad, Goten will walk me down the aisle and give me away.”

A wry smile rose on Goku’s face. ChiChi had this planned out. This meant he shouldn’t argue and go with it. “Sounds good. When do ya wanna do this?”

“With the food planning, clothes fitting, decorations….” ChiChi mentally calculated. “Two weeks. We can have our wedding here in our backyard.”

“Okay. Works for me.” Now that was settled, Goku was ready to move on to their nightly activities. Seven years was a long time to be apart and recently back, Goku played catch up with his family. One way he caught up with ChiChi was intimacy.

Goku pulled ChiChi so her body pressed against his. He moved to kiss her when ChiChi put a finger on Goku’s lips and gently pushed him back. “Since we are getting married again, we should wait on doing certain things we did until after we married.”

“Like?”

“Intimacy.”

Goku frowned. He suddenly didn’t like this idea ChiChi had in mind. “But we have already done it since I came back.”

“Right,” ChiChi agreed, “but I didn’t think we should get married again until today. Now we have to wait.”

“But it’s been seven years!” Goku whined. “We’re still catching up!”

Goku tried to kiss her again but ChiChi turned away. His lips pressed her neck and his hands tugged her nightgown. “We can wait, Goku.” ChiChi put a firm hand on his chest and pushed Goku away.

Pouting, Goku sulked. As much as he wanted, he knew ChiChi’s signal of no. Goku poked ChiChi’s right breast. “You mean I can’t touch and lick these?”

“No, Goku.”

Goku slipped his hand between ChiChi’s legs. “I can’t touch or eat this.”

ChiChi pushed Goku’s hand away. “No, you can’t. Not until our wedding day.”

ChiChi knew Goku didn’t like it but complied with her. He even tried to tempt her to break her little rule. He slept naked and against her every night. Sometimes, ChiChi awakened to feel Goku poking her. ChiChi thought she escaped his seductions when around their sons but Goku tried then, too. He’d brush against her innocently to their sons’ eyes but naughty to hers. Sometimes he walked around in tank shirts aware of how that affected her. Because of Goku’s subtle teasing, two weeks felt like four and her resolve was breaking. The temptation was so great the night before the wedding, ChiChi forced Goku to sleep on the sofa.

“The bride and groom can’t see each other until the wedding,” ChiChi told Goku when she forced him out of their bedroom with a pillow and blanket.

ChiChi glanced at the clock on the wall. The ceremony will start at eleven. ChiChi admired herself in the mirror in her mother’s wedding dress. Martial arts was very beneficial to her as it kept her body in shape. She even thought she looked fitter now than when she was a teen. Her face still looked youthful. She didn’t look like a teenage bride but she didn’t look old either. Still, ChiChi thought a little makeup wouldn’t hurt. As she applied a red coat of lipstick on her lower lip, Goku suddenly materialized behind her. He smiled in the mirror and waved while ChiChi felt her quick temper returning.

“Goku! What are you doing here? You can’t see me before the wedding.” She caught the smile on his face and the smirk. Goku didn’t look at her like that unless…..

Uh-oh.

Dropping her lipstick, ChiChi turned around. “No. No!” She put her hand out as Goku stepped to her. “Goku, we can’t do this now. This comes after the wedding.”

Goku wagged his finger at her. “You said we have to wait until our wedding day. It’s here.”

ChiChi opened her mouth to argue but paused. Oh, boy. She did say that. “That’s not what I meant and you know it. I meant after the ceremony.”

Goku kept walking. He slowly shook his head not accepting that answer. “You didn’t say that,” he sang the words. He opened the button of his pants and pulled down the zipper. “I’ve been waiting for two weeks and I can’t wait anymore.”

ChiChi’s eyes dropped down as Goku pulled his thick penis out. His tip oozed with his liquid. “It’s our wedding day like you said.” His hand stroked his penis up and down. When he grew and hardened before her, ChiChi’s lips parted and her tongue peeked out wanting a lick. “We made it two weeks. We’re getting married today. What if we bend the rule?”

He was right. They made it to two weeks. It wouldn’t matter if they did do it now. Technically, they were still married. “The ceremony’s not long from now.” She didn’t stop him as Goku lift the skirts of her dress. “But I can’t undress again. It’s too sooo---” she gasped as Goku went under her dress. “Goku, what are you…” ChiChi sucked her breath and her hands gripped her dresser. ChiChi felt Goku’s tongue flicking against her panties before his mouth covered over her sweet spot. Through the skimpy layer of white sheer fabric, Goku’s tongue rubbed against the sensitive nub of her clit. Through her own bodily reaction or Goku’s tongue, she was getting wet fast. She bucked against his mouth.

“Goku, this doesn’t….” ChiChi panted, “happen… before wed….ahh!” Her hands gripped the wooden furniture. “Keep going,” she pleaded.

Goku unhooked the garters and pulled the panties down ChiChi’s twitching legs. ChiChi’s head rolled back as she felt Goku’s mouth between her legs again. His tongue delved deeper between her folds with one of his thick fingers assisting with the penetration.

ChiChi’s pelvis pressed forward as Goku’s teeth nipped her clit. Her eyes saw the clock on the wall. The ceremony. They didn’t have time for anything lengthy but ChiChi didn’t want to rush Goku either. Goku ate his food fast but when she’s the meal, he savored her and his deliberate slow and fast eating always ended in an intense orgasm for her.

Pressed against the dresser, ChiChi raised one and then both legs up and around Goku’s neck. “Ahhh …. this is wrong.” Her mind thought so but her body thought otherwise as her legs squeezed tighter as Goku licked her faster. But I don’t wanna stop. She glanced at the clock again. Not enough time. “Wait. Wait.” ChiChi unhooked her legs and pushed Goku from under her dress.

Smeared with her liquid heat on his face, Goku was on his knees before ChiChi with his erect penis sticking out his pants. “I’m wet enough.” ChiChi pulled up her skirts. “Put it in me now.”

Grinning, Goku rose to his feet. He turned ChiChi to face the mirror, pulled the skirts over her hips and entered ChiChi in one long and hard stroke. The wood of the dresser cracked under ChiChi’s hands at the sudden thrust. Gazing at her flushed face and Goku’s equally blushing face and clenched teeth as he gripped her hips and slide in and out of her, ChiChi released a loud moan. They made love in different ways: in the forest, the beach, even in the air but ChiChi never imagined her and Goku in her wedding dress moments before their wedding ceremony.

As Goku sheathed and unsheathed himself with increased urgency, ChiChi’s dress slipped down with each thrust. When her breasts flopped out and dress pooled at her waist, Goku grabbed them and pinched her nipples as he drove his hips harder.

Holding one hand on the dresser, ChiChi grabbed one hand over Goku’s and squeezed. “You’re torturing me.”

Goku smirked as he drove himself harder against ChiChi. She accuses him of torture after what she put him through for two weeks? Goku meant to accuse ChiChi of torturing him but he whispered against her ear. “You love it.”

“I do,” she moaned. Her eyes rolled back to the clock. “But hurry. The ceremony…..”

Goku smirked in the mirror as his hair rose. With flowing black hair and teal eyes, Goku eyed him and ChiChi in the mirror. “Don’t worry. I know what to do.”

ChiChi grasped the dresser as Goku plunged faster. He was on the cusp of being a Super Saiyan but with years of training, controlled himself to not fully transform. They swayed in perfect rhythm with her hips bouncing back and Goku slamming forward. Deeper he buried himself in her and harder he rocked his body against her. Her and Goku making love in front of the mirror in their wedding clothes moments before the ceremony, was morally wrong, illicit and shameful if caught but exciting!! ChiChi’s heart pumped faster; her body got wetter. The sheer naughtiness of their behavior pushed ChiChi to a quick and tantalizing release.

She didn’t hold back crying Goku’s name as her muscles contracted around him. ChiChi was faintly aware of Goku plunging in and out with increased urgency until he stiffened and emitted a satisfied groan as he pumped his cream in her. He slumped forward with his head resting against her shoulder.

Eventually, ChiChi felt Goku pull out of her and pushed her dress down. “Sorry, ChiChi,” Goku apologized. Both knew he didn’t mean it. “But you did say our wedding day and I couldn’t wait anymore.”

ChiChi would scold Goku for using her own words against her. Seven years ago, ChiChi would but she was a seasoned woman now no longer angered at the small stuff. Life and every moment with her husband were now valued and precious. She adjusted her dress and covered her breasts again. She also couldn’t be mad at Goku because a few days after telling Goku they should wait, she regretted it. It has been seven years and that is a long time to be without sex, and if it weren’t for the ceremony she’d throw Goku on the bed and have her way with him.

In her wedding dress.

The visual of her riding Goku in her wedding dress had her lower body awakening again. Heat spread through her and a new wave of moisture formed between her legs. She pictured Goku groaning under her as she bounced up and down over him. She thought of him rising to take her breasts in his mouth as kept riding him until they came. In the mirror, ChiChi saw peaks of her nipples poking through her dress. She wanted Goku again. Badly. Goku didn’t see her as he fixed his pants. ChiChi glanced at the clock. Did they have time?

Screw it ChiChi decided as she grabbed Goku and threw him on the bed.

They’ll make time.