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sweetescapeartist · 1 year ago
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Honestly, Krillin easily being the most shippable character in DB aside, I really have no idea why he doesn't at least have more Friendship fics? Like he's actually friend-shaped, and so kind and funny. You'd think people would at least make some of those for the warm fuzzies, but no. Even when he plays a "Friend" role in some, he's sidelined to the point of being a background character. Depressing.
Yeah... For some reason, many people don't realize or recognize how great of a friend Krillin is. He gets along best with everyone! His friendship with Goku is awesome because they are more similar than ppl realize except that Krillin is more emotionally intelligent (I say it's due to him being human). His friendship Gohan that had began on their journey to Namek when he was training and looking after the kid. He has alsways been a friend when ppl need him. He even calls Piccolo his friend and Piccolo acts like a total tsundere about it lol. Krillin even understands Piccolo's motivations which reveals how much of an understanding person he is.
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He is literally a friend to almost everyone. Even to #16 who was supposed to be their enemy.
Not to mention that Toriyama said he would like to hang out with Krillin because he is the easiest to get along with. (At the moment, I can't find the interview where he says such about Krillin. But he also says he would be friends with Bulma so she can build him cool vehicles lol.)
UPDATE: Found the interview! Link here. Krillin is sensible & the easiest one to be around in Toriyama's eyes.
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And yes I agree that Krillin is super shippable!
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The most shippable character in DB due to his personality. Many in the fandom as you know just like to give him a different personality to make him look bad. But my man is a great friend, a reliable father & husband, & a good person in general. We really do need more friendship fics along with the ship fics.
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disgruntled-screaming · 4 months ago
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As my rewatch of Voltron season 6 comes to a close, here are my thoughts on it. Mind you, as I'm writing this, it is past midnight. I took my medication, and one of the pills I take makes me a bit sleepy. I wholeheartedly apologize for any repeated sentences, nonsensical phrases, poor spelling of certain words, and poor grammar.
Keith and Krolia's adventure to the area where the other Alteans are should have been at least two episodes - there are moments that should have been more fleshed out, but were unfortunately cut short by production, and possibly absences of Steven Yuen since he is a popular actor in both America and South Korea
Season 6 was ordered, it started production with a certain number of episodes, then one of the suits decided to cut down on the number of episodes - that explains the weird montages
Monsters and Mana, while the best episode of the season (and I stand by it) was definitely written as either a needed filler episode (which is fine) or a special episode to release between season 6 and season 7
Anything that I said about Lotor, in terms of how he ruined Allura's character, is wrong. Allura is just not a good character in this season. I can understand that she needs that connection to her people, and Lotor is able to help her. But I genuinely stand with Lance when comes to not trusting Lotor, since he could not shut the ever loving fuck up about their fathers being friends. My brother in Christ, Lotor, we fucking get it. Your dad and her dad rubbed elbows.
The kiss shared between Lotor and Allura still makes me gag. Nothing against the shippers of this specific ship. I just hate Lotor and how he manipulated Allura. I've been through my own kind of manipulation, so I can't seem to like the character as a person.
I am still right in the theory that Lance and Shiro's relationship was supposed to be important. As much as I adore the fight that Keith has with Kuron, and he tries to being Shiro back and Keith says "I love you", shocking the clone enough for Keith to get the final blow... Lance was given the shaft once again. I could try to work with this in my fix it fic, despite sacrificing my favorite moment in the finale. I'm still outlining my fic, and still on chapter 1, so only time will tell.
That Galra robot that was programmed to have fun was amazing and the scene of it being tied to a rocket getting shot into space as Amazing Grace played in the background is iconic and I wish people talked about it more. Because it was insanely funny and I loved it too much. Fly high, random robot. I will always love you.
Despite me bashing Lotor for all that he is, I will still say that he is a well written character that I would love to punch in the face. Unfortunately he is like 7ft tall, and I am the same height as Krillin from DBZ. So I'm either going to have to learn how to do a Shoryuken a la Street Fighter.
As much as I love the finale of Season 6, I genuinely have to say that Keith's inclusion after being away from Team Voltron just seems convenient.
The Black Lion is the most disloyal bitch I have ever seen. I love the Black Lion's design, as I should. I'm a basic Voltron: Legendary Defender fan. But the Black Lion instantly took Keith back after leaving the team to be with the Blade of Marmora. Also the Black Lion had no problem with Kuron after a certain point, which is stupid. How dare it not be a continuous struggle for Kuron to gain its trust. Then again, this is the same lion that was still loyal to Zarkon despite the fact that Zarkon was evil. Never understood why Zarkon's bond with the Black Lion was so strong when Shiro proved himself to be the better paladin, but that's none of my business at this time.
I personally felt like the Blade of Marmora overstayed their welcome after a certain point. This could just be a me problem, and I am wholeheartedly willing to be the only person on this hill.
Coran is consistently amazing.
I don't know when the writers started making Hunk more of a tech savy character (I genuinely have no idea), but it's quite eye opening when you notice the change in archetypes.
Matt is still an okay character to me. When he was revealed, a good chunk of the fanbase was madly in love with him, which I understand, but I just look at him and shrug.
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floating-mid-air · 4 years ago
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The Princess Of All Saiyans
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Hey guys! Chapter nine is here. And this one is a fun one. As always, I hope you enjoy. And if you have any comments or questions regarding this fic, feel free to let me know.
Also if you've been following this story for a while, then you'd know how inconsistent I am when I post chapters of this story. Sometimes it takes me two weeks to write another chapter, and other times it takes me an entire month. So if you're interested in being notified whenever I post a new chapter, you can join my tag list here.
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Chapter 9
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Vegeta and Raditz land simultaneously, both Saiyans carefully observing their surroundings. All of the Dragon Balls have remained in place, but that provides very little relief. There isn't a trace of your presence, not a footprint, not even a stray hair. "Y/N!" Raditz shouts at the top of his lungs. This was a severe mistake on his part. For his own sake, Raditz better hope the Ginyu force hasn't heard all of his commotion.
Vegeta paces back and forth, his hands knotted through his hair. "Relax, Vegeta. She couldn't have gotten far." Despite Raditz's calm words, his tone gives him away completely. It wouldn't take a genius to figure out that he's just as anxious as Vegeta. 
Raditz's advice doesn't seem to calm down the prince even a little. In fact, he only seems to grow more distraught. "Raditz, you don't understand. I never disclosed the location of the Dragon Balls to her."
Raditz furrows his brows at the smaller Saiyan. "What the hell, Vegeta!" Never in his wildest dreams did Raditz ever imagine himself shouting at the prince. He didn't even notice that Gohan and Krillin had joined them. Hopefully, they've picked up bits and pieces of the conversation because neither Saiyan has the patience to deal with their idiocy at the moment. "Just--- What the fuck were you thinking?" Raditz doesn't understand. How can Vegeta go from ordering someone to stay glued to your side at all times to leaving you to fend for yourself on a foreign planet? It's only been a few weeks. How can he have gone through such a drastic change in such a short amount of time?
"If I knew the Ginyu Force was coming, do you think I would've left her alone!" Their bickering is doing nothing to help. In fact, it's probably making the situation worse.
"Alright. How about you both calm down." Krillin decides to jump in and play peacemaker. "Y/N seems more than capable of taking care of herself. We need to focus on the threat. We need to get this over with and summon the dragon before something bad happens."
Both Saiyans turn to the smaller earthling, glaring daggers at him. "Who gives a damn about immortality right now! You don't know the first thing about my sister! So don't stand there all high and mighty and act like you do." Krillin hit a nerve, but it wasn't just in Vegeta. 
The earthling wants to revive his friends, but there is something he doesn't understand about Raditz. You've been the faint speck of light in his otherwise shitty world, the only friend the Saiyan has ever had. Even though he stood with his brother, you're still a priority over the resurrection of a handful of puny earthlings. 
"Interesting to see where your priorities lie, Geta!" Your legs have been sticking out of your handcrafted shelter the entire time. It's funny to see what details people miss while they're in a state of panic. You lean forward, revealing yourself to the abnormal group. Now your entire body hangs off the mountain.
Four sets of eyes look up at you, all with varying responses present on their features. "Oh, thank god," Vegeta whispers, at an octave low enough only for him to hear. Raditz places a hand on his chest, sighing in relief as Vegeta's features contort in displeasure. "What did I tell you about pulling shit like this? Get your ass down here!"
You jump down, landing in front of the Dragon Balls. This ensures that you maintain a safe distance away from your brother just in case he decides to kill you. "Don't get your panties in a twist."
Vegeta's nostrils flare, complemented with his entire body shaking with rage. "You scared me half to death." You expected a lecture, but he's not even raising his voice. You may have freaked him out more than you originally intended.
Your lips curve upwards. "That sounds like a you problem, big brother." Something is particularly satisfying about throwing his own words in his face.
"I suppose I deserved that." His features soften. "I'm just relieved that you're alright."
Raditz walks over to you, slinging an arm around your shoulders. "Well, what did I do to deserve that scare?" 
"Collateral damage Raditz. Call it a happy accident."
"Enough of the chit-chat. Now let's---" Vegeta cuts himself off as you all lookup. You can sense the Ginyu Force, and they're heading straight for you. You grab Raditz, pulling him into the homemade cave. The others were facing the Dragon Balls. There would've been no time for them to get up here as well. Your higher altitude could be used to your advantage since you'll have the element of surprise. 
It's a bit cramped, but when you created the cave. You never expected to share the space with a Saiyan of Raditz's size. He takes up more space than you and Vegeta combined. You both watch the Ginyu Force land in front of a trembling Gohan, a frozen Krillin, and an aloof Vegeta. You really hope the Genius Force doesn't do those god-awful poses. You've already been traumatized enough for the week.
You decide to keep a close eye on Captain Ginyu, who is currently exchanging pleasantries with your brother. Well, as pleasant as it can get for two beings who are about to murder each other in cold blood. Followed by murmurings from various members of the Ginyu Force and Recoome's delayed laughter. "Just hand over the Dragon Balls, Vegeta. No need to make this any harder than it has to be." Vegeta's posture remains stiff. It's clear your brother isn't going to budge. Their little group is going to have to pry that orb from his dead body. "Come on, Vegeta, be a sport. We already have five." He gestures to the spheres behind him. That means Frieza will have five. Can you really trust those neanderthals to hold onto their Dragon Balls? No, you were raised to trust no one's capabilities but your own, not even Vegeta's. 
Jeice looks around, his green eyes scanning around the area. "Where's that gorgeous sister of yours, Vegeta?"
Vegeta glares at the red man. "Even if my sister was here. I doubt she'd be interested, Jeice. I mean, she never has been." Oh, your brother knows all about your history with the mutant Brench-seijin. He's overly flirty, and you reject him. It was a vicious never-ending cycle. If Vegeta had no self-control, he would've murdered him years ago for even looking in your direction. In his eyes, Jeice is unworthy of a woman of your status.
"Well, with Raditz out of the picture, there's no chance for Saiyan offspring. So I figured I'd shoot my shot." You cringe. You're not sure which idea is more repulsive, a relationship with Jeice or procreating with Raditz.
"Even if you were the last man in the universe. My sister wouldn't so much as glance in your direction." Vegeta and Jeice continue going back and forth as an idea pops in your head. This may be your only opportunity to get your hands on a Dragon Ball. You're only chance to put a fork in Frieza's plans for immortality. 
You silently climb out of the cave, dropping to the ground. The others can unmistakably see you, but they make no expressions alerting the Ginyu Force of your presence. You grab the closest orb before promptly flying back to the cave. Call this your insurance policy for when Krillin and Vegeta ultimately screw up. You escaped that entirely undetected. Is the term elite just thrown around loosely in the Frieza Force? Because that's what you're starting to think.
You hand the Dragon Ball to Raditz, directing your gaze back outside. "Those scouters of yours can't detect Dragon Balls, can they?" It was a rhetorical question. Vegeta knows they don't have that type of technology yet. You know how your brother thinks, and this is a faulty plan on his part. "Then you lose!" Vegeta pivots, launching the ball at an alarming speed. It would be a fatal blow to the head if it hit someone. 
Burter takes off, chasing after the orb. He flips in the air, catching the ball with ease. You swear, Vegeta can be such a dumbass sometimes. He knows Burter rivals you in speed. He may even be a bit faster than you.  
You shake your head, turning to Raditz, lowering your voice to a whisper. "Here's the plan. When I formulate a distraction, you're going to take the Dragon Ball and get the hell out of here. And Raditz, go hide the damn thing, somewhere no one will find it." He grins from ear to ear, causing you to glare at him. You know how this moron thinks by now. "And do not hide it with that Earth woman. That will just get her killed."
"What if that's my intention?"
"I don't think little brother Kakarot would be very pleased with you, but it's your call." You stand in silence for a moment, your piercing gaze lingering on the Saiyan. "Though, I can assure you. If Frieza gets his hands on that Dragon Ball. I'll kill you. In the most graphic and painful way, I can imagine." He gulps nervously, rapidly shaking his head in understanding. To Raditz, you're the only life form that can still sound menacing while whispering. 
You revert your vision back to the little gathering outside. And as you assumed, Krillin lost his Dragon Ball as well. Ginyu decides to take Vegeta for himself, which doesn't go over well with his team. They're acting like a bunch of children. It's almost comical. "Fine." The Captain sighs. "I'll take the Dragon Balls back to Lord Frieza. You all can sort this out amongst yourselves." They chant Ginyu's name a few times. They kinda remind you of a cult.
The four lower members of the Ginyu force move to stand in a circle. "So the winner gets Vegeta. And for second place---" Guldo is cut off by Recoome.
"The rest. Make the two runts a set. Together they'll be more equal to Vegeta." Oh, that can't be going over well with your brother. The fact that Recoome would declare that those two are his equals must be sending his blood pressure through the roof. 
They begin playing rock paper scissors. This must be how they decide their battles. It's like a game to them. Every single match ends in a draw. At this rate, you could be stuck up here forever. 
You doze off until you hear Recoome cheering. The endless match must have finally ceased. "Ya! I get Vegeta!" Fate can be an amusing thing sometimes. Vegeta must be ecstatic, getting to show the moron just how much stronger he is than those pathetic runts. 
"Of course, I'm stuck with the runts." Guldo wines. He's the last creature who should be referring to anyone as a runt. You could squash that little freak like a bug.
Ginyu approaches the Dragon Balls, picking them up with his telekinesis. He counts them before snapping his head toward the dumbest member of the Ginyu Force. "Recoome! There's only four here!"
Recoome scratches the back of his neck, that classic confused look on his face. "I'm sorry, Captain Ginyu. I thought I counted five."
Jeice turns to his superior. "I told you we shouldn't have trusted him with counting the Dragon Balls."
The Captain takes a deep breath, attempting to keep his composure. "It doesn't matter. I'll search for the missing Dragon Ball. It's probably with Y/N anyway." He takes off, heading in the direction of Frieza's ship. Well, that takes out your major concern. The others are child's play compared to Ginyu.
You pay minimum attention to Guldo's battle with Krillin and Gohan. You're more focused on finding an opening for a distraction. You begin to notice significant holes in their fight. Guldo will be in one area and then magically appear in another, and he's not teleporting. If he was, you would've been able to track his movements. Could the rumors about that green freak be true? Can he really pause time? They must be. That's the only feasible explanation. So under the assumption that Guldo can stop time, the earthlings don't even stand a chance. No matter what they do, that four-eyed freak will always remain one step ahead of them. 
You do, however, pick up on something. Guldo appears to hold his breath before every skip in time. That must be a limitation in his abilities to pause time. So if those two can somehow prevent him from holding his breath, they should be able to best him. You know what, scratch that. Those two probably haven't picked up on his abnormal behaviors.
Though, the earthlings do appear to have the advantage at the moment. And the rest of the Ginyu Force won't let Guldo forget it. They're heckling him so loud that you can hear them clearly from all the way up here. Guldo's kinda like the Raditz of the group, just a lot less respected. 
Guldo tosses the pair up into the air as a strange yellow light surrounds them. He's claiming it's a paralysis attack. That doesn't sound good for the earthlings. 
Krillin and Gohan struggle almost as if they were trapped in invisible bindings. As far as you can tell, they're immobile. If Guldo felt the need to resort to such dire tactics, he must think that he can't take out the pair any other way. So when the earthling and the half-breed combine their strength, they're mightier than Guldo. That's quite impressive considering how weak they were back on Earth.
"Now I'm gonna show you what happens when you embarrass me in front of the boys." You clench your fists, your nails digging into your palms, as you watch Guldo intently. As much as you hate to admit it, you're going to need those two runts. So if Guldo were to kill them, it would be very unfavorable. He uses another mind trick to pull a tree from the ground, using the bottom end as a makeshift spear. He points the weapon at the pair, taunting them. He's gonna impale them with a fucking stick. What a pathetic way to go.
You do wonder why Vegeta hasn't intervened yet. He's never played by their rules before. So what's stopping him now? Your brother may simply believe that Gohan and Krillin deserve to die. For not adhering to his warning regarding the weakest link of the Ginyu Force. It's not below Vegeta to be that petty. You can't blame him though, those two fools have no sense of self-control.
The slimy green creature's obnoxious cackling invades your ears. Honestly, Guldo's just pissing you off more than he was before.
Amidst the chaos, you jump out of the cave, flying a bit to distance yourself from suspicion. You shoot a purple beam at Guldo, efficiently decapitating him. Raditz seems to have gotten the message since he checked out with the Dragon Ball sometime during the commotion. He better hide that thing somewhere safe because his life depends on it.
"Did you really think I'd let a creature as pathetic as Guldo kill anything with a drop of Saiyan blood!" Your voice booms causing all eyes to land on you. You place a hand on your chest, fixating your gaze on the Ginyu Force. "I'm hurt that you didn't include me in your little game."
"Oh, our apologies Y/N." Jeice's thick accent invades your ears. "We should have assumed. Wherever Vegeta is, you're always somewhere nearby."
You swear you can hear faint grumbling. You just can't quite locate the source. Your eyes scan over the ground until you discover the origin of the sound. Long story short, it was Guldo's severed head. So his species can survive decapitation, good to know. "Defeated by a damn Saiyan. And the weaker one at that." You could run circles around that little freak. If you went head to head, he wouldn't even be considered a challenge. Guldo's giving himself far too much credit.
Vegeta chuckles darkly. "Well, don't worry." He strides over to the talking head. "You won't have to deal with that shame for long." Vegeta finishes the job, eliminating that embarrassment of the group of supposed elite warriors. 
The three remaining members complain about Guldo's demise, but it's not for the reason you may think. They're more upset about the impact his absence will have on their ridiculous pose. You wish you could say you were surprised, but you've known those idiots far too long to believe anything else.
The half-breed and earthling walk over to you, identical expressions of gratitude apparent on their faces. "We owe you one, Y/N." You roll your eyes at Krillin. It was a simple business decision. And it was nothing more than that. 
Gohan nods in agreement. "Ya, thanks." You cringe at his gratitude. Why are they thanking you? You killed Guldo for your own selfish reasons.
"Your lives had nothing to do with it." Well, at least Krillin's. If Guldo did kill the half-breed, it would've been an embarrassment to your entire race in hell. "I needed a distraction. I saw an opportunity."
"She's right, so pull yourselves together. Your lives are incredibly insignificant to us." Vegeta's lying. Your brother knows you need them. He's just far too prideful to admit it.
Burter turns to Jeice, morphing his hands to prepare for another excruciating match of rock paper scissors. "Alright, Jeice. Winner gets the Princess, and the loser gets stuck with the two runts."
Jeice shakes his head. "No, Y/N's all yours." He turns to you, his green eyes meeting your own. "I could never lay a hand on a lady as fine as the Princess." You suppress a gag, deciding to keep your mouth shut. If you were to respond, there's a good chance you could end up fighting both of them.
Burter furrows his brows at his comrade. "Are you sure?"
"Ya, go crazy, Burter." It's actually a reasonable match-up. You and Burter both have incredible speed. I guess you'll finally find out who's faster.
Now with Guldo out of the picture, it's Recoome's turn to fight Vegeta. He reminds you a bit of Nappa. Since he lacks any form of self-control. His punches at your brother are erratic. He even almost hits you, Krillin, and Gohan several times. If Recoome were to hit Krillin with that kind of force, there's no doubt in your mind that it would be a fatal blow.
"Don't go killin them all yourself!" Jeice is second in command to Ginyu, so his authority over Recoome makes sense. "I get the two runts, and Burter get's the Princess of the monkeys." One minute Jeice is flirting with you. The next, he's demeaning you. Talk about mixed signals.
You watch Recoome and Vegeta trade punches, and it's starting to lack any value of entertainment. Vegeta's covered in blood while Recoome's armor is chipped, and he's now missing tufts of hair.
You begin to grow impatient. This will be the first time you've been challenged in a while. "Yo, Burter! Let's just get this over with now. We'll make this battle a double feature." 
"Fine with me." The two of you distance yourselves from Recoome and Vegeta, commencing your battle as well.
Their gazes flicker back and forth between both battles. They were so enthralled in the action that neither Gohan nor Krillin noticed that Raditz had joined them. 
Gohan and Krillin stick to the sidelines. They're in no hurry to fight Jeice. Even though he's significantly smaller than Recoome and Burter, Krillin doesn't think Jeice's smaller size will give them any sort of advantage. 
"Raditz?" Jeice looks far from pleased. He's always been jealous of the Saiyan. Not for his strength, rather the envy stems from Raditz's luscious mane of hair. It took Jeice several years to grow his hair to an adequate length, while that fool was born with that full head of hair. Raditz meets his gaze, an arrogant smirk overtaking his features. As he waves at the green-eyed man mockingly. "But--- Y/N said you ran off!"
Mid-battle, you turn to Jeice. Without even looking, you still manage to keep up with Burter. "I'm a compulsive liar, Jeice! It's a nasty habit."
Jeice huffs, crossing his arms at the largest Saiyan. "Raditz is mine. I'm throwing him in with the two runts." A chuckle escapes your lips. He's underestimating what the three of them could accomplish together. Jeice is letting his own petty feelings cloud his judgment. How arrogant.
Krillin's brows furrow as his eyes linger on you. There's something that isn't quite adding up. He turns to Raditz and Gohan, lowering his voice to a whisper. "Hey, guys. I've been thinking about something. Remember back on Earth how Vegeta said that Saiyans get stronger after battle. Well, Vegeta's gotten stronger after several fights, but do you see Y/N? She's still able to effortlessly keep up. Even though she's barely lifted a finger. How is that possible?" The earthling's eyes widen as the gears begin to shift in his head. "Unless. Is she stronger---"
Raditz's hand covers Krillin's mouth, lowering his voice to a deadly whisper. "Silence, you earthling. Keep that big mouth of yours shut."
Krillin's teeth sink into his captor's hand, successfully freeing himself from the Saiyan's clutches. Several muffled phrases of obscenity escape Raditz's lips as he rapidly shakes his hand in an attempt to soothe the pain. "She is. Isn't she?" The look on Raditz's face told Krillin all he needed to know. "But you knew that already, and I bet you know why too. I wonder how Vegeta would feel about this?" His last sentence was clearly a passive-aggressive threat toward both you and Raditz. The earthling wouldn't be dumb enough to follow through with that threat, would he?
Raditz scowls at Krillin. How dare this pathetic little weasel attempt to threaten him. "Not a word to Vegeta. If you value your life. I'd stop talking now. Vegeta doesn't know, and it would be very unfavorable if he found out, for all of us." His tone shifts, his eyes flashing with vulnerability. "Something bad happened to us as children, and Vegeta still doesn't know about it." He returns to his menacing demeanor, your shared childhood trauma getting pushed to the back of his mind becoming yet again a distant memory. "So you will stop your absurd thoughts now. Or I can assure you. The second you resurrect your feeble friends, I will single-handedly slaughter them, and then you will follow." Krillin gulps, nodding in fear. He better pray Vegeta heard none of their conversations because he has a feeling Raditz will stick to his word.
Raditz thinks he knows all your secrets, but he's only aware of the tip of the iceberg. Below the surface lies pain and suffering the older Saiyan could never imagine from you. You keep these secrets to protect him, to protect Vegeta, and most importantly, to protect yourself. But if either of them were to find out the truth, your life as you know it would come crashing down. If they were to find out your greatest shame, your pride would be in shambles, and they would know the truth. You're just a weak Saiyan who's an embarrassment to her family name.
You're not exactly sure how much time has passed. You've completely blocked out the entirety of your surroundings, remaining focused on your battle with Burter. You can't joke around as you did back on Earth. There's no room for error today.
The two of you take turns beating the absolute hell out of each other. If you keep this up, there will be no end to this anytime soon. You shriek, spiking up your energy substantially. Burter's eyes bug out as his scouter explodes. Those pieces of junk are really no match to this energy-sensing technique. 
Even though you've blocked out your surroundings, you know the two of you have moved a significant distance away from the others. You could even be on the other side of the planet by now. In the back of your mind, you can't help but worry about your brother especially, now that you're so far away. Recoome may be an idiot, but he's a strong one. You have to remain focused. You can't help Vegeta if you don't help yourself first.
You begin to get the edge over Burter. Now he's attempting to block your attacks, but due to his large size, he's failing horribly. A couple more blows, and you'll finally be able to knock him down. You've taken down guys much larger than Burter, creatures who were triple his size. 
Over the years, you've learned to use your smaller size to your advantage. Making your opponent's sheer size more of a nuisance than a strength. Burter begins to struggle further. He's now barely able to keep up with you. "I'm the fastest being in the universe! How can one of you monkeys be faster than me?" You scowl at him, finding no humor in his statement as rage boils inside of you. 
Unknown to you, you and Burter aren't alone. Goku has been watching your battle in awe for quite some time now. He knows he should've left to find the others, but he just couldn't help it. He can't take his eyes off of you. This is the first time he's seen you fight, and you're much stronger than the Earthbound Saiyan believed.
Your fists clench as your entire body convulses in rage. It's not often you'll lose your temper like this. Goku swears that he saw your irises flash a shade of red. He rubs his eyes, glancing back at you. Your eyes have returned to normal. Maybe Goku is just seeing things. If you knew someone was watching, you would've kept your temper in check. 
Burter sends a blast of your energy your way. Which you dodge by teleporting behind him. You use all of your body weight to knock him down to the ground. You won't mock him like you typically do after defeating a foe. You won't take the chance of giving him an opening to strike back. In the palm of your hand, you create an orb of energy, disintegrating his head. Successfully, taking out your second member of the great Ginyu Force.
You fall to your knees, desperately gasping for air, before grabbing your side, wincing in excruciating pain. Damn, Burter must have nicked you good. You look to your side, noticing just how much blood has leaked through your armor. This is gonna be an issue, though you've fought through worse. You stand back up to check your body for any further damage. There seems to be no other physical damage to your form. Your armor is a bit ripped, though. 
"Wow! You're really strong." You gasp, moving your fist, aiming it at whoever is in front of you. They swiftly catch your fist, preventing you from attacking. Their grip is secure enough to stop you from escaping, yet at the same time pleasantly gentle.
You move your gaze upwards, finally gathering the courage to look them in the eye. Your brows furrow as Goku's dumb face enters your field of vision. "God, Kakarot! When the hell did you get here?" You shake yourself out of his grasp, taking a few steps back, putting some distance between you two.
"A while ago." He rubs the back of his neck sheepishly. "I got distracted by your fight." So he was observing you the whole time. Why does that make you feel incredibly self-conscious?
"Of course you did." You sigh, moving several strands of hair out of your face. Goku steps closer to you, bringing his hand to meet your forehead. It's so big that it takes up the entirety of your forehead and even the top of your head. "Kakarot. What the hell are you doing?"
"Just be quiet for a second." It's official. Goku has lost what was left of his mind. "So it is true. You guys are working together. And that Frieza guy is a much bigger deal than I thought." How does he know about all of that? And why is he still touching you?
You slap his arm, convincing him to remove his hand. "And why's that?"
"Because you're afraid of him."
Your face flushes. "I'm not scared of Frieza. I'm not afraid of anything." Your cross your arm, averting his gaze.
"Yes, you are." He pouts. "I saw it." Kakarot saw it? How the hell--- Did Kakarot acquire the ability to read thoughts? Is that even possible?
You decide to divert his mind from his accusations. Knowing Kakaort, that shouldn't be hard at all. "Since when can you read minds?"
He rubs his chin, lost deep in thought. "I don't know--- I just had a feeling."
"Well, let's go. And new rule." You bring your hand up, pointing your index finger at the buffoon. "Stay out of my thoughts!"
He holds up his hands in surrender, nodding. "Are we gonna go find that Captain Ginyu guy?"
"No. We have to go make sure that Recoome and Jeice haven't killed the others first. Don't bite off more than you can chew." Goku has this aura around him. You can tell he's gotten stronger. He just needs to learn how to get his priorities in order.
Okay. All you have to do is pin down someone's energy. There are at least four sources to choose from, so this should be fairly simple. You shut your eyes. This should help you concentrate adequately. 
"Ohh, what's that?"
Your head snaps toward Goku. "What?" You swear the man has an attention span equivalent of an insect.
He bends down, observing the ground intently. "It's like a green string."
"A green--- Kakarot! Don't!" But you were too late. He's already yanked the tripwire.
The ground concaves beneath you, causing you to lose your footing as the two of you fall down into the pit. You fall on top of Goku. Unintentionally straddling the Saiyan. And if you thought this situation couldn't get any more awkward, you'd be wrong. Goku's arms are wrapped securely around your waist, holding you in place. Your heart feels like it's beating out of your chest. And your face feels like it's been set aflame. As your eyes lock, your face only turns a deeper shade of crimson. "D-Don't touch me!" You're stuttering. What the hell is happening to you?
His brows furrow. "You're the one who fell on top of me!"
"It's not my fault." His classic pout spreads across his lips. "How was I supposed to know that the ground would collapse?" 
"W-Well, you're the reason we're in this mess!" You stand up, wanting to get as far away from Goku as possible. You don't like the way you feel around him. The only time your pulse should be racing like this is during combat.
"Well, it wouldn't be called a trap if you could see it!"
"I don't get why you're so mad. Can't we just fly out?"
You snicker as your lips curve upward. "Give it a shot, Kakarot." You know it won't work, but at least his failures will provide you with some quality entertainment. It would be a pretty pathetic trap if you could simply fly out. Goku flies up, slamming his head on the invisible barrier. You break out into a fit of laughter as he falls back down. Goku jumps back up, rubbing the back of his head. "Ouch. Did you know that would happen?" Your giggling dies down as Goku begins looking around the hole. "How did this place even get here? Is this Frieza's work?"
"No. It's definitely the work of the Namekians. Frieza wouldn't be able to formulate something so elaborate in the amount of time he's had. Besides that dictator never does any of his own dirty work."
"Well, let's just sit back and relax. I'm sure we'll be fine. Someone will have to find us eventually." He has such a laid-back attitude. Maybe another alien baby crash-landed on Earth. Because with every second that passes, you're finding it harder to believe that Goku has Saiyan ancestry. 
"Oh, ya, let's just relax." You mock him. "While the others are probably getting chopped up into little pieces by the remnants of the Ginyu Force as we speak!"
"Why are you always so negative?" Is he serious? Do you have to spell out why this is potentially a very dire situation? You'd think he would show more concern for his son.
Your hands meet the sides of your head. You're practically yanking your hair out at this point. To say you're frustrated would be an understatement. "God, why am I constantly getting trapped in enclosed spaces with your idiotic bloodline! First, it was your spawn, then it was your moronic brother, and now I'm stuck with you. And you're somehow the worst of them all!" Goku just stands in front of you like a statue with that goofy smile plastered on his face. "And stop smiling when I yell at you!" 
Being stuck down here with Kakarot will be the ultimate test of your willpower----
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Will the others make it to Y/N and Goku in time? Or will Y/N kill Goku before they even get the chance? Find out in the next chapter of The Princess of All Saiyans!
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helenared · 4 years ago
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My firts history
This is my first fic from this couple Goku and Chichi and I hope you like it, it was inspired by a beautiful fanart of the wonderful Gokuist or Fungushi
And that story would not be published if it weren't for a great sonchichisquad friend! Thank you beautiful❤
Farewell
That’s why he didn't like saying goodbye. If there was ever a time when Son Goku didn't say goodbye to his loved ones, he had his reasons:
Firstly, he simply hated being the cause of the overflowing emotion in his family and friends’ eyes, and even in his own. That would mean admitting his weaknesses and his pride would never allow it. And secondly, If he didn't say goodbye to his family and friends, it was simply because somehow he felt he’d come back and see them again. 
There wasn’t really a particular moment of Goku saying goodbye to the people he loved -not emotionally, at least that we know of.
One example is when he left on Nimbus when he was a child -he left, just like that, to seek new adventures. A few years later, he left again -this time with Chi-Chi by his side to start their lives together. He also fled the hospital after his brutal battle against Vegeta to get to Namek and help Gohan and the rest. He didn’t say a proper goodbye to anyone, not even his own wife - it was more like a "See you soon!" Or "See you around!”, but never a final greeting. The same happened when he stayed in Yardrat, when he decided to stay in the afterlife after the battle against Cell and even when he left to train Uub.
It had always been like that. However, even if he had never been really attached to anyone, now, after having reached a certain level of maturity, Goku was trying to assimilate the fact that he had bid everyone his final farewell. 
It was harsh. He wasn’t allowed to speak to his children and friends. All he could do was watch them from above as they went on with their happy lives. But maybe it was for the best.
Gohan looked very focused as he wrote who knows what in a notebook. The last rays of sunlight were streaming through his large window as he sat peacefully inside his home office. The curtains swung as if the wind was blowing through them, but it was actually Goku. He was watching his son with a twinkle in his eye. Gohan was so smart and kind. He had always been proud of him.
Goku then saw Videl and Pan entering the room and interacting with his son. 
"Hey honey, why don't you take a break? You’ve been on that report for two hours" Videl said from behind her husband, placing her hands affectionately on his shoulders. 
"Yeah Dad, let's go have a picnic in the garden, it’s such a beautiful day outside!" Pan added excitedly, leaning over the desk, closer to her father.
Goku smiled as he watched them. The family he had built was close and loving, no matter how many obstacles they had to overcome. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "Goodbye son"
Gohan would always be in good hands. And then, he disappeared.
"You’re right, it's time to relax with my two favorite people in the world and-" Gohan silenced himself as the feeling of something familiar rushed through him. He couldn’t explain what it was. It was like a warm comforting breeze that he only felt when "When my father was around ..." he completed his own thought out loud. 
His wife and daughter had no idea what he was talking about. He simply shook his head and followed the two of them so that they could spend time together as a family, unaware that he would never feel his father's energy again.
***
Goku laughed in amusement when he saw Goten and Trunks, such two great boys, training together in the garden of Capsule Corporation. Vegeta was watching them from a distance and next to him was Bulma sitting by a table with Bra.
For some reason unbeknownst to her, Bulma was holding the dragon's radar today, thinking back to the day when she met one of her best friends. She smiled wistfully. If it weren't for Goku, she probably wouldn't be where she was today.
"What the-" Vegeta whispered, suddenly uncrossing his arms, and at that very moment Goten received a mighty punch from Trunks. Goku's youngest son froze in his tracks, sitting down on the floor as if he hadn’t felt the punch at all. 
"I’ll always be thinking of you guys, especially you... my son" Goku smiled as he looked at them. Everyone there had touched his life in a monumental way.  If it weren't for Bulma, he wouldn't even know what a girl is, and she was the one who opened the initial gate into a world of discoveries.
Goten certainly made him a happier man than he already was. Becoming a father the second time was incredible, and felt just as amazing as the first time. His youngest was the living depiction of a sun rising after a storm, and he now knew that his children represented a more perfect version of him, a human version that embraced his sayajin side with tenderness.
The only thing that Vegeta had taught him was to discover and accept who he was. An alien, or to be more specific, a saiyan. It took Goku a long time to accept his roots, but seeing how much Vegeta had changed since he arrived on Earth, he could now recall the exact moment when he accepted "Kakarotto" into his life.
And with that last thought in his mind, he disappeared. And the grass started to sway from side to side, a light breeze making it dance. The people in the garden of Capsule Corporation's were left very surprised as a warm and soft sensation swam through them. 
After he recovered, Goten got up and stood into his fighting stance with a very familiar and challenging smile. "It won't be that easy to beat me, Trunks! Now hurry up! Come at me!"
Trunks smiled at his best friend. "Oh, that's what you think!" 
And both continued with their training.
Vegeta watched the boys with an arrogant smile on his lips, folding his arms across his chest again. Bulma was stunned and looked thoughtful, and her daughter didn’t understand what was going on.
***
Goku watched from the glass window into Krillin’s house. The bald man was going through a photo album with his daughter. She had grown up so much.
Eighteen was drinking a cup of coffee, sitting in the armchair next to her daughter and husband, watching them lovingly. 
"Yeah, Goku was different from any other person or being that I had ever come across in the universe. If Master Roshi were alive, he’d probably agree with me. He had a way of bringing us closer together. We went from enemies to friends and we are what we are today thanks to him. Together for life"
Goku felt really touched by this, smiling at them affectionately. Krillin had always been a very important person in his life. His first and closest friend. The most faithful of all.
"Krillin..."
And then he left.
Krillin had no idea what that emotion inside him was. Happiness? Nostalgia? Maybe. All he knew was that it wasn’t something he felt all the time. It was nice and warm. "Goku, you are my best friend"
***
Son Goku flew across the Earth, passing through all the places that were part of his journey.
Kami-Sama Dende, sharper than ever, felt his fleeting presence like a shooting star, along with Mr Popo, who placed a hand on his shoulder. 
"Son Goku will always be remembered for his incredible life on Earth and his great deeds, isn't that right, Mr. Popo?" And his guardian and master simply nodded. When facts are spoken, there are no valid arguments.
Uub, who was meditating, felt Goku too, and he thanked his master mentally for everything he had taught him. 
Yamcha and Tenshinhan, who were on the fighters' planet, sensed Goku's presence and nodded to each other, and so did Chiaotzu and Puar.
Piccolo just looked up with his arms crossed and smiled. "Goku..."
The Sayajin warrior flew across the Earth, enjoying every field, every ocean, every light breeze caressing his face. He enjoyed this last lap to the fullest.
There was only one person missing, who was no longer on Earth… 
Yes, after all, he wasn’t able to find Chi-Chi. She was already gone. He felt terrible. His wife was part of him and he really wanted to see her just one more time. He didn’t know how to find her soul among many others in Paradise. It was just a light in its true form. It was too late. 
***
After reflecting on his thoughts and making one last memory on Earth, Goku felt a touch on his shoulder. He turned around. "Son Goku, are you ready?"
He sighed. He wasn't sure yet. He felt as if something was missing. He couldn’t leave permanently like any being in this universe yet. 
After completing his last training and duties in the dragon realm, which was creating the dragon balls again, he would have to leave. His time was up, it was running out and this time it was for good. Son Goku would rest in peace.
They were on Planet Kaioshin. The wind picked up and made the petals and flowers of the trees fall, as if it were autumn time.
"I don't know, Mr. Kaioshin..." Goku replied, lowering his eyes to nothing in particular on the planet's greenish floor.
"Now boy, you’ve already said goodbye to everyone before returning to the dragon kingdom that time, and this is the agreement: The dragon balls will return to Earth and you will leave. It is the law of the universe, child. You made that choice and now you will have to deal with the consequences” Old Kaioshin continued, along with Kibito and young Shin.
Goku frowned at that. Yes, he was perfectly aware of that. He felt it was time, and the Earth deserved the wonderful reign of the dragon balls again.
But he had to find her first, find some way to talk to her and say goodbye. Because this time he would leave forever. Chi-Chi deserved at least a goodbye, she really did this time, and he had something stuck in his throat, something he really needed to say to her.
Goku looked him in the eye. "But I didn't say goodbye to everyone. I missed someone, and you’ll have to help me with this" he said firmly, his hair waving in the wind caused by the beings with him.
"That someone has already died, I know. The dragon balls no longer have resuscitation powers, but there has to be another way... I can't leave without talking to her" there was despair in the saiyan’s eyes.
There was a maddening silence -as if everyone there was thinking of a solution for the warrior. After all, Goku deserved one last request, it was the least they could do after everything he’d done.
"I think I know hos..." Kaioshin replied. "Shenlong may no longer have the power to resurrect but he does have the power of time"
Shin and Kibito were confused by the old man's statement, but didn’t doubt his words. After all, he was still their most experienced and wisest deity.
"Power of time...?". Goku wondered for a few seconds.
Until realization dawned on him and his eyes widened, sparkling with joy.
"That's it! So I just need to go over there and-"
"But bear this in mind, Goku" Kaioshin interrupted him by raising a hand in front of him. "As soon as you’re done, your body will disappear and your soul will finally be at peace"
Goku nodded calmly. "Okay, well, I think it's goodbye this time, isn't it?"
The kaios in front of him bowed in gratitude, looking at him with admiration. "Goodbye Son Goku." said the youngest of them.
And then Goku teleported to Earth, after so long. At an impressive speed he brought the seven dragon balls together again. It was incredible that his life would end with them. He didn't need a radar to find them, he just knew where they were.
The dragon balls began to shine together.
"Show yourself, Shenlong, and grant my wish!"
The sky darkened, the golden light coming from of the spheres causing the Dragon to be reborn again. Goku couldn't help the nostalgic memories that were going through his mind while his eyes reflected Shenlong's light.
"State your wish and I will fulfill it according to my possibilities!"
"I wish to go back to Chi-Chi’s happiest time in her life... my wife."
The dragon stood still for a minute, making Goku tense up, his fists clenching.
"Your wish will be granted. You will have five minutes! Goodbye!" And so Shenlong's eyes shone red and a golden light surrounded Goku and took him from his current time.
After a trip through nothing but white and gold lights, he opened his eyes and sighed in surprise.
Goku was in an incredibly large garden, so beautiful that it looked like Paradise itself. He looked around and noticed several people in the place. They were laughing, talking, drinking and eating. He heard birds singing from several directions. It was a party, apparently.
Goku turned around and was faced with a lake and a nearby apple tree. He put his hand on the tree... this place looked familiar. He approached the water, which was shining like crystals, and the ground was covered by many flowers. Rose petals were falling as the breeze claimed them. Their smell was also familiar when he took one in his hand.
When he looked at his hand, he noticed that his outfit was actually different from the one he was wearing before. He kept looking at himself until an epiphany hit him: he was wearing a white tuxedo, with that itchy bow tie.
"So the happiest time in her life is-"
"Goku!"
Goku heard that young and smooth voice calling out to him, his eyes instantly looking in her direction. It was Chi-Chi, his wife. Of course, the happiest time in her life was their wedding. He smiled at that. He would’ve sworen it was when Gohan had graduated from college or anything related to his children.
How wrong he had been.
She was beautiful. Today, he had a better grasp at these things of course, but back then… ah, if only he had known. He would’ve been able to appreciate her beauty for much longer.
Her face, her flushed cheeks, her long lashes, her black and shiny eyes, her delicate pink lips and her ivory-white skin. Her strands of hair swayed gently in the wind.
"Goku?...". She softly called him again as she approached him. "What are you doing out here alone? I’ve been looking for you."
Goku blinked a few times, coming out of his daze. "Chi-Chi… H-hi.". The moment he saw her in front of him, he felt nervous, like a hesitant teenager.
Chi-Chi smiled at him humorously and gave a light laugh. It was one of the most beautiful sounds he’d ever heard.
"Okay, come with me, there’s a table full of sweets especially set up for my husband. I’m sure you don’t wanna miss it" Chi-Chi wrapped her arms around him, starting to lead him, but Goku stopped.
"No, wait a minute" he stopped her, taking her hand and coming closer to her. "I need to tell you something. It 's important."
Goku stared at her with such depth in his eyes, she couldn’t decipher it. "Goku ... are you okay?". She asked worriedly when she noticed that he looked a little serious and tense, placing a hand on his cheek lovingly.
He stood still, enjoying the warm touch of her hand under the glove of her wedding dress. He closed his eyes and smiled softly, caressing her hand on his face. Oh, how he’d missed this -he hadn’t known just how much until now. It’d been so long for him.
Surrounding her with his arms, Goku took a deep breath and swept away any hesitation, bringing back his confidence when he smiled at her and looked into her eyes lovingly, "Come here". And he brought her close to him. Of course that would startle her a little. After all, at the time a simple touch was enough to make him panic, but he was running out of time. "Chi-Chi, I just wanted to let you know that today was... I mean-". He corrected himself. "It is a very important day for me... and no matter what happens from now on, I’ll always be thinking about you"
He felt her still in his arms. That was not the reaction he was aiming for, but he hated this kind of goodbyes the most in the entire universe. However, it was too late and he had to continue.
The orange flower petals from Chi-Chi's bouquet whirled in the breeze behind Goku's neck, enveloping them both, as if nature wanted to keep that moment only for them. 
Chi-Chi wasn’t following Goku at all.Of course they’d been harboring a very strong admiration for each other during the months before the wedding, and she hoped that could develop into something stronger after the wedding when they’d have to live together.
But this… it was beyond her wildest dreams, it felt like an illusion. He was looking at her and talking to her as if he’d known her for an entire lifetime. 
There had to be something wrong with him, it could only be that. There was no other explanation. 
What did that mean? Is he leaving? Is he going to die? Is he going to give up on her?
Those thoughts were running through her mind now, haunting her.
"Goku... I don't understand. Why are you talking like that? You're scaring me..."
Her eyes began to waver as she looked into his, her voice was low and soft, as if she were about to cry. She was afraid, not of him, but of what his actions and words could mean.
It was a mystery how she would manage to read him so well since that day, since the beginning of their lives together.
Goku rested his forehead on hers with his eyes closed, and brushed his nose against hers, as if wanting to capture the aroma of flowers flowing from his wife.
"Don’t worry” he whispered when he opened his eyes to look at her. "It's okay, trust me."
Chi-Chi looked stunned and frightened at the same time, if that was even possible, and started to doubt him again. "No, it's not okay and if there's something wrong I can-"
The touch of his lips on hers silenced her instantly. She relaxed, closed her eyes and enjoyed that moment. Her body went limp against him completely. Even if he’d been desperate to do that, it was also the only way he could think of to show her that everything was fine.
The kiss was delicate, soft and warm. No lust or despair there, just the purest possible and most loving of feelings.
When Goku leaned back a little, he gave his wife in his arms a small smile. They could feel each other's warm breaths fanning their faces.
"I just wanted to say... that I love you. I will always love you, forever, no matter what. You have changed my life in a way that I can’t even fathom right now. Just believe me" He whispered.
Chi-Chi was red-faced, surprised, stunned, scared, in love ...
All at once, and she couldn’t take it.
Soon, tears were streaming from her eyes, but she smiled at him when she felt her feet back on the floor as he released her, his arms still around her and hers still around his neck.
She really loved those words, so sweet and unusual, certainly unusual, but they flew out of Goku’s mouth so abruptly that it was astonishing to her. He seemed different from her usual Goku, and that worried her. 
But why destroy this exciting mood with questions? That statement could be a good thing, so why doubt your husband? She will never doubt the words coming from someone she loves so much, and even more now.
She laughed weakly at her husband, "Son Goku, what happened to you...", she swallowed, teary eyes looking at him when he gave a weak laugh. "I love you too, silly, and I will never give up on how I feel about you."
Goku knew this very well, and she never gave up on their relationship, no matter the flaws they had and the obstacles they had to endure. Somehow, their love for each other was always stronger than anything that could arise.
And he wanted her to know that he loved her and still loves her in a way that he could’ve never imagined and that... man, and what a spectacular life they built together. Their children, their granddaughter and their friends. All of it, he wanted her to know all of it, he wanted her to know how grateful he is grateful for all that love.
And that he will love her for eternity.
Now Son Goku can rest in peace.
Chi-Chi hugged him tightly with her arms around his neck. She understood. She simply did.
He buried his head in the back of her neck and hugged her tightly too, absorbing every bit of he could from her essence.
Chi-Chi moved back and they stared into each other’s eyes. 
"Hey Chi-Chi! Look at the amazing shoes I got you as your wedding gift!" a family friend called out, interrupting the connection the couple had established with their eyes. 
“Are you coming?” Chi-Chi asked, looking at him while wiping her tears. 
Goku smiled and nodded. "Go ahead, I'll be right there."
And so his wife shook her head and slowly moved away from him. When there was enough distance, he felt his body crumble, becoming transparent until nothing was left.
He noticed that a little over five minutes had passed... 
"Thank you dragon balls". And those were the last words of one of the greatest warriors the world has ever known. Turning into nothing more and nothing less than bright points of light spreading like fireflies between the petals of flowers in the air, dancing in the autumn breeze.
Rest in peace, Son Goku!
The bravest and kindest fighter who ever lived. 
The End
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mz-hide · 5 years ago
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Mowing the Lawn - Chapter 3
Aka: a Dragon Ball Z AU slash fic.
Chapter 3
May I interest you in some morning after shenanigans?
Summary: Mowing the lawn (in almost every sense of the term). Goku and Vegeta have a secret relationship. Turles has a cute dealer and needs someone to smoke his pot with. Raditz thinks the only thing hotter than the weather is his moms’ new lawnmower boy. Ships & Pairings: Son Goku/Vegeta, Raditz & Turles, Raditz/Turles, Gine/Seripa | Fasha, Bardock/Toma, Bulma Briefs/Yamcha, Brolly/Raditz, Brolly/Turles, Daiz/Turles, Daiz/Raditz/Turles, Bardock/Turles, Bardock/Toma/Turles         Contains: Gay Sex, Established Relationship, Casual Sex, Fuckbuddies, Recreational Drug Use, Alcohol, Blow Jobs, Secret Relationship, Everyone Is Gay, Alternate UniverseAlternate Universe - Human, Threesome - M/M/M, Threesome, seducing the pool boy, Dirty Talk, Smoking, Explicit Sexual Content, Resolved Sexual Tension, Open Relationships, Open Marriage, Age Difference, Sexual Roleplay, Friends With Benefits, Sexcapades, masturbation      
You can find the rest on my AO3 page (username: originalmonkeyhydes)
Yamcha had foul breath and wore the same smelly clothes from the night before. Nevertheless, there was a spring in his step when he made his way back to the hotel the next morning. He’d had a wonderful time the night before. Bulma was the kind of girl that made it hard for him to believe his luck every time she invited him into her bed. He had all but forgotten he hadn’t been the one winning the medal and the prize money at the tournament. He idly wondered how his room mate had celebrated his victory, after the unannounced meeting of the night before. If a fight had broken out, he would have heard something about it from Krillin or master Roshi. Surely, his friend handn’t just gone straight to bed. Even after so many years of acquaintance, Goku was still somewhat unreadable to him. If Yamcha had to guess, Goku had probably wondered off to look for some cheap thrill -or rather, what his version of a thrill was- most likely a place that served food late at night, because that’s what Goku did when he was in a good mood. He was somewhat of a hedonist in that way… As the elevator doors opened on his floor, however, the trail of his thoughts was interrupted. Yamcha couldn’t help but stare at the disheveled beauty that hurried past him to catch the elevator. His bewildered eyes followed her, duly noting her embarrassed, shifting gaze, the way her hair stuck to the back of her head, how the dress she wore and the high-heeled shoes that dangled from her hand didn’t suit the time of the day. Only when the girl’s eyes met his, he averted his prying stare. He was by no means an expert, but he knew enough to know what a walk of shame looked like. Then the elevator door closed and the vision disappeared. Yamcha didn’t quite know what exactly had clicked into his mind -maybe it was because the girl was dark and fiery-eyed- but he suddenly suspected he knew what door she’d come out from. Pursing his lips, he opened the door to his room. What he saw, seemed to confirm his suspicions. His side of the room was just as he’d left it. Goku’s side however… ���Well… Who would have thought!”, Yamcha whistled, impressed, smirking from ear to ear. “Seems like Goku is not as innocent as he would have all of us think!” Beer cans were scattered here and there on he floor. The sheets on Goku’s bed were crumpled, the pillows in disarray and the scent wafting weakly off of the bed erased what little room had been left for interpretation. As it should have been expected, the faint sound of running water came through from underneath the bathroom door. Yamcha knocked, calling out loudly over the noise. “Hey, Goku, It’s me. I just came back to pack my bag. But I still have to get some stuff from the bathroom.” “Uhhhh… Can it w- uh… can it wait?” That made Yamcha smirk even wider. The alarm in his friend’s tone was proof enough to confirm his suspicions once and for all. Goku had never been shy about his nudity. He must have been in pretty rough shape… But the man had also just won a martial arts tournament, so Yamcha thought it wise to let his hand draw away from the door handle. The teasing would have had to wait. “Sure. Just make sure to bring my stuff down”, he let him know on his way out, showing his back over his shoulder, “We’re all meeting up in the lobby later. Check out is in thirty minutes. Don’t forget!” He left the room as merrily as he’d walked in. He couldn’t wait to tell Bulma what he’d just found out. Inside the bathroom, Goku was standing still under running water, pricking his ears. “I think he’s gone”, he finally let out in a sigh. “Good”, his lover hissed, irritated. The tiles of the hotel shower were hard on his knees. “Let’s make these thirty minutes count.” Goku stifled a groan. Vegeta's head had promptly sunk down and the two of them had resumed where they’d left off. Lucky circumstance indeed, that Goku hadn’t wanted to shower the night before, or Yamcha would have walked in on his friend writhing against his rival’s generous mouth.
“You know, waiting you directly at the train station like we’d agreed would have saved me a lot of trouble. What is so exciting that you wanted me to come all the way here for?”, Bulma complained, fanning herself with a hand. She’d received a cryptic text from Yamcha, summoning her to the hotel where he was staying quite urgently. He’d refused to tell her why. She’d had to walk quite fast to get there in time. The effects of her morning showers had already been defeated by the heat and the rush. Instead of smelling like her delicate, lily-of-the-valley shower gel, she was now sweaty, sticky and slightly out of breath -and patience, at the sight of her boyfriend looking childishly expectant when he saw her. “So, where’s the fire?”, she inquired, already unimpressed by the seeming lack of anything remotely interesting happening in the hotel lobby. “No fire. At least, not now. But some sparks definitely flew yesterday night”, Yamcha reported, leaning close, animated and conspirational like a teenage girl over some saucy gossip. For some reason, he looked and sounded very proud of himself. “Gosh, Yamaha, is this about last night? You know I was there, right? You better not had me come here just to-” “No no no, this is something better! Er- even better!”, he corrected himself, after catching his girlfriend’s glare. “How so?” “I saw the hottest chick when I was coming back to my room this morning. I swear, she was a vision. All ruffled and dark-haired and she had the skimpiest dress and a great pair of- Ouch!” “What part of this nonsense is supposed not to make me want to rip your face off, exactly?”, Bulma inquired in a venomous hiss, as she yanked her boyfriend by the ear, quite harshly, “Ugh, and you smell too! Weren’t you supposed to have plenty of time to shower?” “I was getting there!”, Yamcha complained, clasping his abused earlobe, “You see, this girl, she clearly looked like she had some fun the night before, right? And she got on the elevator on our floor. And, then, when I got to our room Goku was in the shower.” He paused, theatrically, waiting for a reaction. “… And?” Bulma wasn’t sure she’d understood where her boyfriend was trying to go with that absurd revelation. “Don’t you get it? Our good ol’ friend got lucky last night! With some stranger hottie!” Bulma seemed to consider the scenario for a moment. “That might not mean anything. Maybe she came from another room.” “Maybe. Maybe the mess on Goku’s sheets was just mayo, then. A whole jar of it-” “Ewww. Too much information!”, Bulma grimaced, swatting the air before her eyes as if to disperse the disturbing visual that had just been conjured up in her mind. “You see my point now? Goku definitely scored last night.” “Why on earth did you think I needed to know that? Or call me all the way here, for that matter.” “So that we could both be here for this moment.” “And what moment would that be?” “Oh, you know. It’s a very special moment in a boy’s life…” “Oh, please! This is not his first time.” Bulma’s remark sounded just a touch too knowing for Yamcha’s taste. This time it was his turn to frown. “Just what makes you sound so sure about it?” He’d always known Bulma had had a crush on their mutual friend. It had gone unspoken, but it had been clear as day for years. Bulma was the kind of girl who’s very open with her feelings and very direct with what she wants. Uncharacteristically, she’d never really come on to Goku -probably because she saw him  more as a little brother than anything else- but she’d never bothered to hide the way she looked at him, at times, when she felt significantly less sisterly towards him. Goku being younger, buffer and stronger than him, this crush of hers, albeit insignificant, never failed to make Yamcha feel insecure and, consequently, jealous. “Get your mind out of the gutter, stupid, it wasn’t me!”, Bulma retorted, returning the indignant frown, “I just happen to know some things.” “And you never thought to share this knowledge? I thought he was a virgin all this time”, Yamcha carried on, his sensibilities now upset by her secrecy. “Would that have been important to know, for your friendship? That he isn’t a virgin?” Bulma was visibly annoyed. That was yet another sore spot in Yamcha’s pride, and a strain their relationship: Bulma had been Yamcha’s first, but not the other way round. “Well, no- not really, I’m just saying…” “I swear I will never get you boys and your inferior logic”, Bulma sighed, rolling her eyes. In that moment, Master Roshi made his appearance, looking a lot merrier than someone who should be suffering quite a grandiose hangover. “Morning, lovebirds! Had fun last night?”, he inquired, eyeing the young couple ever so significantly. Bulma scoffed, turning her head the other way. She found herself wondering why she still hung around that old sleaze. “Master, I absolutely need to tell you about this chick I saw last night on the elevator”, Yamcha approached his master, grateful for the distraction and hopeful that he of all people would have been positively receptive of his story. He was halfway through describing said chick when Goku finally got down to the lobby. Yamcha turned to him as soon as he caught a glimpse of his signature orange sweater, ready to grill him about every raunchy detail with a toothy grin on his lips… A grin that died as soon as he laid eyes on the shorter, darker figure that walked behind him. “Hey guys, sorry I’m late!”, the young man greeted them as if there was nothing unusual about the situation, “Here, Yamcha, this is the stuff you left in the bathroom.” “Thanks, man”, he replied, drily. He eyed Bulma and saw his same confusion reflecting on her features. “We’re off to the station now. We’re running a bit late and Bulma has to buy her ticket, so…” “Oh, don’t worry, she can have mine”, Goku helpfully offered, fishing the piece of paper from his bag. “I won’t need it?” “Sorry, what?” The weider the situation got, the wider Yamcha’s eyes became. It was clear nobody was gonna address the elephant in the room, who was currently waiting a few steps away, burly arms crossed over the sculpted chest and an annoyed look on his face that was clearly directed at their group, despite facing in another direction. “I decided I’m not going back home just yet”, Goku said, simply, as if that explained anything at all, “I’ll see you soon at training as soon as I do come back. Have a safe trip!” “W-wait! So… where are you going?”, Yamcha stopped him as his friend started walking towards the entrance. “Dunno”, was the disarming -yet, frankly, not unexpected- reply. Equally disarming and less expected, was the expectant look the young man shot behind his shoulder. “To get breakfast”, the older man informed, heading for the entrance himself, “Before you get whiny.” “How does he know that about Goku? Since where those two hang out together without breaking each other's bones?”, Bulma whispered in her boyfriend’s ear, staring at the odd couple as they walked off together. Yamcha slowly shook his head. He’d barely registered what his girlfriend had said. His mind was too busy processing the stinging feeling that his nose had picked up a hint of the same pine-tree shower gel wafting off both men. Or maybe it had just been his imagination. “You don’t think they got into a fight?”, Bulma continued, “I thought I saw some bruises on Vegeta.” “Maybe. Or maybe he was the one that got lucky last night”, Yamcha wondered out loud, trying to remember seeing the man in their hotel at any point during their stay. “With the dark-haired hottie from last night you were telling me about earlier?”, Master Roshi butted in, “Like hell he did!” “What makes you so sure?” “Because I did.” “What?”, Bulma let out, slightly horrified. “How?”, Yamcha asked, not unimpressed, despite himself, “Goku and I were with you all evening and walked you to the hotel!” “Picked her up at the hotel bar. Took only a couple extra drinks too”, the old man gloated, toddling proudly ahead of them, “This old grandpa still got it!”
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ibitchytimemachine · 6 years ago
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FanFiction Recommendations
Pretty much everyday I see some post about people looking for Vegebul fanfics. Here is a list of fics I have read (or are currently reading) and enjoyed. There are other fics I have read and liked, but maybe not enough to recommend (if that makes sense). Some of these I already have longer reviews for and I have linked the review just incase you want to see what I thought about it before you read the story. Some of these I have reviews in process. I will update the post as I read more, and as I review more fics! I tried to tag any of you that I could, If you aren't tagged, just send a message and I’ll pop you in! Dig in Below the cut! 
Some of the fics below are our lemon goodness (with some plot) I will mark these with a ~
Black Coffee - @jadefyre
Concerto - @bitchii-usa
Red - LadyVegeets (I need more of this one!!)
On Set - LadyVegeets
City of Stars - Mynsii
Girl Next Door - LadyVegeets
Hindsight - @neala-ernswa.  (see My Review)
Choices - @saijanbulma
Ready? - LadyVegeets
Never Ever Land - @dragonbabezee
Endlessly (and the sequel Butterflies and Hurricanes)- @froglady15 (see My Review)
Accidental Intimacy - Springandbysummerfall
Vengeance - catgirl26 (See my review)
~ Blue Doll - LadyVegeets
Friends - LadyVegeets
Hiraeth - @jbae654
Clandestine - @thats-my-bulma
Surviving Paradise - theAsho
Diamond in the Rough - vegebul_soup
Matchmaker - @jadefyre
Burnout - blackcatscratch
Out of Time - Writersblock42
The Lost Prince - PearlsValeMel
~ Insurrection - ScarletRaven1001
Cut from the Team - @rockykelboa (see My Review)
Camp Four Star - vegebul_soup
Road to Recovery - @lovethecrystalrose (see My Review)
Playing to Win - springandbysummerfall
Purge - @brinker-hadley
~ War Drums - Cardinal_Daughter
The Prince of Ash and Snow - @thenotsosupersaiyan
~ Monkey Business: A Misummer’s Night Dream - dragonbabezee
Tit for Tat - @the-tesseract-wrinkling-time (See my review)
Yellow Roses - SarahW
~ Lectures on Phonetics - saiyan_no_hime
A Glad Day - Lisalu.  (see My Review)
Keiyaku (and the sequel Kotonari) - @emmaekay
~ Tell Me - MajinNeda.  (see My Review)
Broken Down Universe - dragonbabezee.   (see My Review)
Fire Meet Gasoline - MsDocWho
The Sweetest Dream - @blacksheep115stuff
The Art of War - Roz
Places That We Knew - wbss21
~ Selcouth - jbae654
Something Borrowed, Something Black and Blue - @rcmclachlan
College 101: Intro to One Night Stands - Vegebul_Soup
Additions as of January 2019
Big Bang 2018 STORIES
First of all, if you haven’t checked out the Vegebulocracy Big Bang Stories and Art, go do that now! I 100 percent recommend those fics. HERE IS THE LINK TO MY REVIEWS OF THE FICS!
Lucid Dreams - @hannabelllecter​
Fake It Till You Break It - @aladylan
Glorious: Book 1 - @froglady15​
On Guard - @maiikawriter​
Gunship - @rockykelboa​
Emissary - @jadefyre​
Illuminary Inc. - @dragonbabezee​
Retribution - @scarletraven1001​ (See my in depth review)
Other Fics
Unwanted - LavenderGoddessV (see My Review)
In the Shadows - @niteryde (see My Review)
Hookups and Hangups - springandbysummerfall
Collide - @aladylan
Into This Night I Wander - @nudepasta
A Gift Lost - Zero_paradise
~Heavy Lifting - @1vulgarwoman
Additions as of July 2019
Mini Bang 2019 Stories
You can read through my reviews of all the stories here.  
Although everyone did an amazing job writing their fics and you should read as many as you can (and the art was amazing), my favorite picks from the mini were:
Dive @rockykelboa
Blinded @scarletraven1001
Life at the Edge of a Blade @bearstarseraphffxi
Within @blacksheep1105
#Bandman @1vulgarwoman
Elusion @piccoloisgreen
Beatae Memoriae @ambrosiaswhispers
Revel @jadefyre
Sanguinary @ibitchytimemachine
Other Fics
At His Mercy @neala-ernswa (See my review)
Flight bluelily3 (See my review)
Command Me Lightphyre (See my review)
Galactic Pursuit @lady_red (see my review)
Obsession @vegebul-soup
Evil AnyMonoUs
Grand Opening xingshous
Nothing Interesting Happened Today pandare
Small Miscalculations jacotaco
A Place in the Sun @rockykelboa
Capsule Corp Cryptid WugBug
Pop Culture Mahagonydoodles
Destiny Khandy_raynne
Bandaids on Bulletholes @1vulgarwoman
Cake, Coffee and Confession @ultra-butane-baby
Reign @thats-my-bulma
I read MOSTLY VegeBul Fics, however there are two non VegeBul fics that I 100 percent recommend. 
Real Men Don’t Make Sandwiches - anenglisheducation
Hilarious, Krillin and Veggie. (see My Review)
Fairy Tails Don’t Exist - Under8000
Raditz Centric, heartbreaking must read
Writers who I enjoy pretty much everything 
I have probably added some of their works above, but literally everything I have read from these writers has been fantastic. 
@ladyvegeets
@scarletraven1001
@rockykelboa
@sarahw-world
@vegebulsoup
@jbae654
@dragonbabezee
Shameless Self-Promotion
I can promise you that my writing is nowhere as good as some of the stories above, but if you want give my stuff a chance, here are the links! 
Sanguinary
Book one of a trilogy. Vegeta-sei AU. Bulma is a warrior. Written for VBO mini bang. Complete
In His Head
Vegeta introspective following the three year gap. One shot, subtitled Resting Bitch Face. 
Childhood Memories
Written for TPTH Smutfest 2019. Mostly fluff, complete. 
Hippies
Veggie at an Earth Day festival. (for Vegebulocracy BBB)
Training Day
Daddy/Daughter training (for the TPTH BVDN 11/18)
~ The Story of Us
Pure Filth, for the TPTH SmutFest 10/18
~Long Time
Also Pure Filth
Here are some links to other lists like this one. 
The only reason I have my current list is because I ran into other peoples lists of fics, so here are a few I have kept over time and refer back to when I am in the mood for something not bookmarked on Ao3. 
Vegebulocracy’s Author Showcase: Volume 1
Jbae654′s Fanfic List
List of authors
@ultra-butane-baby‘s list of Vegebul Reads in 2017
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radmanraditz · 6 years ago
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SHIPPING INFO.      Answer the following for your muse(s) so people      know how shipping works on your blog. REPOST.      Don’t reblog.
{Mun Note: Did this all the way back in September, at the end of December in 2017, and again in May 2018 so this needs an update! Cuz whooo boi shipping on this blog has been a wild ride.}
{icon art by @bardocks-bandanna // @bluexblonde}
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WHAT’S YOUR OTP FOR YOUR MUSE?:
As of writing this, Raditz is actively involved with @stoplickingthingsweird‘s Turles and @bluexblonde‘s Launch. 
I also have a crossover crack!ship with him for the fanfics I want to write.
WHAT ARE YOU WILLING TO RP WHEN IT COMES TO SHIPPING?:
I’m good with doing anything I feel would be in-character for my muse to do.
I’m used to shipping him with women, but my portrayal of Raditz is bicurious/bisexual. Men mostly come at my muse with a competitive attitude in the past, so he has more of a preference for women. 
Raditz himself might be less comfortable with being pushed out of his comfort zone in terms of emotional intimacy, but with the right muses he will get there. Eventually. Some will get it sooner than others depending on their personality and how they treat him. He can become emotionally withdrawn too if your muse treats him in a way he doesn’t like, or he feels pressured to say things like “I love you” too soon or when he doesn’t mean it. I wouldn’t take it as a bad thing though, because if he is saying he loves you soon, he’s probably just saying that to keep your muse appeased and get what he wants. My writing will hint to that if he doesn’t truly care about your muse.
I do tell people I won’t hold their hands for wooing my muse(s), but I do leave breadcrumbs in my writing and in asks and memes. If you are shipping with me or are interested in it, you have to talk to me directly OOC and do so on a reasonably regular basis in order to plot things out. 
HOW LARGE DOES THE AGE GAP HAVE TO BE TO MAKE IT UNCOMFORTABLE?:
Any muse or mun under 18 is not allowed to ship with me or my muse, or put themselves into dating/intimacy situations either. If you are over 18 and your muse is at least 18, they’re fair game to Raditz. (Though I’d prefer if your muse isn’t that young.) He’s not into people who are a lot older than him that look their old age, and he might look down on a person who acts too young.
Keep in mind that Raditz’s age in canon is generally estimated between 29-35.
ARE YOU SELECTIVE WHEN SHIPPING?:
I wasn’t in the past, but currently yeah, I am pretty selective. Dangerously close to being disinterested in shipping with other people aside from my two current shipping partners. I’ve just dealt with too much bullshit from ex-shipping partners. 
HOW FAR DO STEAMY MOMENTS HAVE TO GO BEFORE THEY’RE CONSIDERED NSFW?:
After the Tumblr Purge of 2018, it’s supposed to be ok to write naughty time stuff, but I’m still pretty much keeping NSFT things to Discord. (Yeah that means I’m finally comfortable writing smut again. Just in private, and only with partners I’m comfortable writing that with.)
When it comes to talking, anything that starts to get dirty with graphic sexual activity details is what I’d consider NSFW.  Detailed descriptions of sexualized body parts, groping/stroking of genitals or breasts are things I consider NSFW. Also detailed sexual fantasy thoughts and emotions felt during physical activity can be too. Basically if you could get into trouble for getting caught reading it at work, or I don’t think the content is suitable for minors to be reading, I’d consider it NSFW and tag it accordingly. Since the Purge, my tags are #Lemon Goodness and #Touch of Citrus
Blatantly stating things like: sex, penis, vagina, kinky, “let’s fuck” or other such things, I wouldn’t think are worth labeling and tagging. Grabbing, smacking, or rubbing a butt isn’t NSFW to me unless said butt is bare and/or the muses are starting to do something sexual in nature.
WHO ARE OTHER MUSES YOU SHIP YOUR MUSE WITH?:
Turles and Raditz were friends back when they were children. (No we don’t follow the doujinshi Dragonball Zero story as part of our canon.) At least until they became more distant with one another and Turles went AWOL from the PTO. In his Wished Back to Life verse, Raditz uses the dragon balls to wish Turles back to life, and now the two estranged friends are trying to get to know each other again. There is more plotted out, and we’ve had more interactions on Discord due to my busy schedule and the close IRL friendship between Skully-mun and I have. This is not our first venture into writing a ship together, so the friendship and eventual romantic relationship between the muses is something I look forward to since we’re such close friends ourselves who have been through a lot and we already know how to work with one another.
Launch and Raditz aren’t romantically involved at the moment, but he has a one-sided crush on her with a plotted plan to have them get together sometime after the Cell Games. They have a lot of rocky moments since they’re meeting at the lowest points of their lives in that AU. Also because Raditz is trying to adjust to life on Earth, and he’s not the easiest person to get along with. But there’s decent chemistry potential between them, and I enjoy plotting and writing with Reggie.
DOES ONE HAVE TO ASK TO SHIP WITH YOU?:  
Yeah. Otherwise I won’t recognize it. 
Chemistry between muses can develop slowly or out of the blue, but I still need to see that Raditz is indeed interested in the other muse and confirm OOC between us muns before I recognize it as a ship. 
HOW OFTEN DO YOU LIKE TO SHIP?:
Whenever I see potential chemistry. I like ships that help both characters grow as people, especially if it’s a positive relationship. 
ARE YOU MULTISHIP?:
Yep. Raditz’s blog is a multi-ship blog where every ship is its own AU.
ARE YOU SHIP OBSESSED OR SHIP MORE-OR-LESS?:
I enjoy shipping and crack!shipping with fandom stuff. When it comes to roleplay though, I just do my thing and see what happens. I want to see strong chemistry to write a convincing relationship between two characters when I ship for RP. I’m not fond of easy fluff or insta-romances, or the anime romance tropes that perpetuate unhealthy relationship habits. So I guess I’m more in the middle, someone who enjoys shipping on a healthy level. 
WHAT IS YOUR FAVORITE SHIP IN YOUR CURRENT FANDOM?:  
I like Raditz x Turles for M/M shipping. Thanks Skully-mun!
For the heterosexual side of things, I like seeing Raditz shipped with Launch, Maron, (Krillin’s ex not his daughter) and Princess Snake.
I crossover crack!ship him with Mihoshi Kuramitsu from Tenchi Muyo! too. (For my own fanfiction.)  
FINALLY, HOW DOES ONE SHIP WITH YOU?:
I would appreciate it if people gave me my space on the subject if you’re interested/potentially interested in shipping with me and we aren’t already. Because I’m afraid I’m not going to be positive about it for awhile.  Shipping takes a lot of time and effort with me, and I’m dealing with a physical illness that makes me a really slow RP partner. Not only that, but I’m still trying to get over how salty I feel towards shipping thanks to several ex-shipping partners who made shipping and roleplaying unpleasant for me last year because of how they use/used rp for toxic selfish reasons, and how their shitty behavior affected me and a lot of other people IRL. I really don’t want nor need any extra drama that often comes with shipping partners that I don’t know too well personally. So right now, I feel like I don’t have the proper attitude or time to devote to newer shipping partners along with my current ones. And I’m not sure when that’ll change. But if you’re really interested? Stick around, talk with me OOC, see if we have good mun and writing chemistry, and finally just interact with Raditz for a bit and we’ll see if chemistry can develop naturally between our muses. Because sometimes ships happen when we least expect them to.   
Thanks for reading.
TAGGED BY.
This is just another update since a lot has changed since May last year. 
TAGGING.
Anyone else who would like to do this!
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k18fics · 6 years ago
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The Ranger
I decided to join the discussion on @chestnutisland‘s page about how 17 became a park ranger, so here’s a little fic depicting what I think happened with a little side of k18. 
The Ranger 
The sky was bright red above him, the clouds crunched up together and the thunder rumbled so loudly it shook the ground beneath his body. 
The rocks started falling off a cliff beside him right onto him but before he could raise a hand to blast it away with energy he felt jaws on his arm and a force drag him out of harms’ way. 
He looked stunned at a large wolf who had pulled him out of the crater before a large rock crushed the entire crater. The wolf gripped his sleeve and pulled him onto his back before he ran with him into a nearby cave. There were more wolves in the cave hiding from the onslaught of the odd storm. The wolf that had brought him here was obviously the alpha as the other wolves seemed to revere him. 
The alpha wolf glanced at him over his shoulder then walked to the rest of the wolf pack who welcomed him excitedly. 
Android 17 lived in the cave with the wolves for a few days before he ventured out to the rest of the forest. The wolves had been welcoming and kind and 17 was finally starting to understand Android 16’s affinity with animals. Though he hadn’t needed saving, the animals did save him that day of the weird storm. 
It was already confusing enough that he was even alive. The last thing he remembered was being swallowed by Cell and telling Android 18 to run. He wondered if she managed to escape. Was she alive out there somewhere? That’s why he decided to leave the comfort of the wolf cave, if 18 was out there somewhere he wouldn’t find her in there. 
The forest all around was vast. There were hundreds and hundreds of different types of animals and Dinos and they seemed to acclimate to his presence as if he were one of them. 
Suddenly 17 wanted to study them. Maybe he could search for 18 for a while, then come study the animals, train, and keep looking for her. He could have a nice little life here. 
In two short months he had built himself a very nice cabin and learned everything about every single animal on the island. No luck finding 18 though. He was running out of ideas on where to find her. 
The first time he met Haru Kino was about after seven months since waking up in this forest. She was zooming in a Jeep behind another truck full of men who were laughing wildly and waving guns in the air. Their car chase was scaring off the animals and 17 didn’t like his forest disturbed. 
He gripped his rifle and followed them by flying above them. They stopped at a clearing where the petite brunette jumped out of the car with a rifle of her own and started yelling at the men who were laughing and totally ignoring her. 
“You get out of here you disgusting poachers!” She yelled at them. “The silver wolves are a familial pack and I will not allow you to kill them and take their fur.”
17 narrowed his eyes. Poachers?
The wolves emerged from the cave with the alpha who had saved him in the lead poised to protect. 
“And what are you gonna do about it Haru?” One of the men said. “You are outgunned and outnumbered. Give up your childish fantasies to study animals, there’s no money in that. We can make millions off their fur!”
“No! I will die before I let you do that,” Haru cried. “Animals are beautiful and sacred, they are not for monetary gain!”
“Just stay out of this before you end up dead.”
As the poachers turned towards the wolves, 17 pounced. He landing gracefully in front of the wolves and leaned his rifle against his shoulder. 
“Who are you?” The poachers said. 
“Someone who cares about these animals and will not allow you to hurt them,” 17 responded.
“Get out of the way they’ll kill you!” Haru cried. 
The poachers shot at him without hesitation but the bullets bounced off his skin harmlessly. The world froze around them for a moment. 17 smirked and zoomed at them in the blink of an eye. With a grunt all the poachers were knocked unconscious and 17 stood over there bodies pointing his rifle at Haru. 
Haru squeaked and raised her hands. “I’m not a poacher! I’m a zoologist! I just wanna study them!”
17 turned on his heel and flew away before she could say another word. For months 17 would fight off poachers and sometimes would run into Haru studying diligently the different animals of the forest. Then he found 18. 
It was a lucky coincidence he was flying over the forest watching out for poachers when he flew right into her. She was flying at full speed in the other direction crying her eyes out. 
“18?” He said in shock. 
“17? Is that you?” 
“Why are you crying?” 
18 didn’t answer his question, instead she just cried and hugged him. He took her to his cabin and got her situated in his spare bedroom but not once did he ask again about the crying or did she volunteer information. 
“You don’t have to tell me anything,” 17 said handing 18 a cup of coffee, “but is there anyone you need me to kill?”
18 scoffed. “Nobody I couldn’t kill myself.”
17 chuckled. “I know. I thought I’d ask. You know, as your brother.”
“Who’s that?” 
17 looked out the window at Haru who was studying some squirrels on the tree in front of the cabin. 
“A zoologist who studies the animals here,” 17 said trying to hide his blush. 
18 smirked. “You like her?” 
“No! Shut up!” 
For six months 18 lived in the cabin with 17. She helped him beat up poachers once in a while because it was extremely fun but most of the time she was off somewhere and came back either pissed off or in a daze. 17 definitely didn’t understand it and didn’t care to understand it. 
One day 17 was helping Haru get a raccoon out of a poacher trap when they heard screaming coming from the cabin. 
The raccoon whom they had just freed scampered away at the sound. “17 I think your sister in trouble!” Haru cried. 
17 didn’t look phased or even worried. “My sister can handle herself.”
“She just screamed! Maybe the poachers got her!” Haru said worriedly rushing through the forest back to the cabin. 
17 chuckled at her antics and calmly followed Haru through the forest to the cabin. When they arrived at the cabin they saw a huge crater on the ground,  two trees that were knocked down in a struggle, and the back door broken off its hinges. 
“Oh my god!” Haru cried. “Someone attacked your sister.”
“It’s more likely that my sister attacked someone,” 17 said sarcastically following Haru into the back of the cabin. They followed the trail of disaster to the living room where they heard a very distinctive, very obvious moan. 
17 stopped in his tracks and Haru looked at him wide eyed. “Uh oh,” she whispered. 
“We should go,” 17 whispered his face flushing bright red. “My sister obviously has a guest.”
Haru slowly peered around the wall and then jolted back with a gasp. “Yep she’s with some guy.” 
“Let’s go, I don’t wanna hear this.” 
“Did they get in a fight first?” Haru said. 
“My sister tends to push down emotions,” 17 said. “It’s likely fighting was the only way for her to admit any sort of feelings for this guy. Who is it by the way?” 
Haru snorted. “Look.”
“Hell no, she’s my sister,” 17 said flushing bright red. “You look, describe the guy to me.”
Haru sighed and glanced around the wall again. She looked for a moment then leaned back blushing. “He’s uh, well endowed...” 
“I don’t wanna know that part,” 17 growled. 
“Eh okay,” Haru said. “He’s well endowed for a short guy. Bald head, no nose.”
“Krillin?” 17 said in surprise. “Huh. Who would’ve thunk.”
“See for yourself,” Haru said smirking. 
“Ew no,” 17 said gripping Haru’s arm and dragging her out of the cabin. 
“Need a place to crash?” Haru said once they got outside. “You obviously can’t go in there with your sister gettin freaky with that well endowed short guy.” 
“Stop describing him like that!” 17 cried. “His name is Krillin.”
“Well endowed Krillin.”
“Haruuu!”
Nearly a year passed since that day. At least three nights a week 17 went to stay with Haru because Krillin was over and he didn’t wanna hear or see anything. 
Then one night 18 and 17 were sitting together having a quiet awkward dinner and 18 said, “so when are you gonna ask Haru out?”
17 rolled his eyes. “When are gonna admit you love Krillin?”
“I did admit it,” 18 said. 
“You did?” 
18 blushed. “Yeah. I’m going to move in with him next month.”
“Really? Doesn’t he live with that disgusting old man?”
“Yes, but well we have to.”
17 cocked an eyebrow. “You have to? You don’t have to do anything.”
“I’m pregnant.”
17’s eyes widened. “Preg...but wait, we’re androids, are you saying we can have kids?”
“Well I’m pregnant, so I guess yes,” 18 said with a shrug. 
“Hmm,” 17 said. “Maybe I should ask Haru out.”
18 looked at him confused. 
“I refrained cause I didn’t think I could give her kids,” 17 said. “But if you can get pregnant, I can get Haru pregnant when the time comes. Also do you want me to kill Krillin for impregnating you?”
“I’m sure you can get her pregnant,” 18 said. “And no, Krillin didn’t do anything to me I didn’t want him to do.” 
“You wanted him to impregnate you?”
18 snorted. “No of course not, I didn’t think he could. But all the other actions were consensual.”
“Yeah I know,” 17 said smirking. “You ho.”
18 chuckled. “Wait til you start dating Haru.”
“You think she’ll say yes?” 
She motioned to his green park ranger shirt and said, “look at you. You’re this badass park ranger and I see the way she looks at you. It’s like how Krillin looks at me.”
“No one looks at me like Krillin looks at you,” 17 said chuckling. “That guy always looks like he’s drooling.”
“Ask her out.”
17 nodded and smiled. “Okay.”
...
“Tournament of Power?” Haru said cocking an eyebrow. 
“My friends need my help,” 17 said. “If I win I’ll get a ship and we will be able to take that cruise you always wanted.”
“A ship?” Haru said eyes wide. “You think you’ll win?” 
“I’m sure of it,” 17 said with a grin. 
“Daddy!” 
A set of small twin boys rushed into the room excitedly waving around Hercule Satan action figures. They were both around 4. “If you win the competition can you get us the new edition Satan action figures?” 
“I still don’t understand why you like that bozo,” 17 said scoffing. “My sister knows him, if I win I’ll tell her to invite him to our ship for a cruise.”
The twins stared at each other wide eyed. Then started cheering and running around the room loudly. “Quiet you two I just got your sister to sleep!” Haru cried right before the loud wails of a baby erupted. “Damn it.”
“It’s okay,” 17 said kissing her softly. “I got it. When we go on the cruise, I’ll hire maids to watch the kids.”
“And what about the poachers while you’re gone?” Haru said. 
“Taken care of,” 17 said with a grin walking to the crib and carrying the fussy baby into his arms. He gently rocked her until her crying stopped and she went back to sleep. “Don’t worry baby, I plan on winning this tournament.” 
Haru smiled lovingly at him as he gently placed the baby back in her crib then said, “I know you will.”
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franeridart · 7 years ago
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Hey, Fran! Have u ever consider headcanon abt Baku and Kiri met before they entered Yuuei? I mean, just think about it: Baku is a huge bully while Kiri stand up for them who get bullied. Like?? What if they got into fight?? How would they react when they meet again in Yuuei?? WHAT IF KIRI HATED HIM BEFORE
Aw anon, I’m so not gonna give you the answer you hoped you’d get to this haha I’ve talked briefly about something on these lines on my main blog not too long ago, but in general the way I feel about this is, there’s no way Kirishima could ever hate Bakugou. I’m positive their relationship would have been a friendship whatever moment in time they were to meet, tbh!
And this is in part about how Kirishima just doesn’t seem to know how to hate, like, anything so why would he hate Bakugou of all people, but it’s also about how I don’t feel like Bakugou changed all that much between middle school and the first day of high school? Kirishima didn’t meet a perfect version of Bakugou, he met a Bakugou that lauched himself at Deku and had to be restrained by Aizawa, a Bakugou that blew up half a building to beat Deku, a Bakugou that was more yelling and explosions than anything else - and Kirishima looked at him and saw him anyway, you know? He looked at Bakugou fighting against Deku and thought “he looks desperate”. He looked at Bakugou and didn’t stop at his yelling and violence, not even in the very beginning. This would have happened before their UA days too, in my opinion - Kirishima and Bakugou, they have personalities made to fit together. You don’t need to chip anything away for them to like each other, they see worth in each other, they understand each other. When they first became friends Bakugou wasn’t any less shouty and angry and Kirishima wasn’t any less righteous and earnest than how they were back in middle school, all in all!
Well, what you were talking about was a one-time meeting anyway, right? Considering Bakugou’s always been cocky and shouty but has never engaged in uncalled-for fights, and how all his bully-like behaviours have always been restricted only to interacting with Deku, I doubt he would have actually fought Kirishima. At best he could have told him to mind his own business before angrily stomping away, tbh. A meeting like that would have hardly left an impression on either of them, let’s be real haha
Anon said:i love ur art SO. MUCH. every time ur on my dash its a blessing ty for what u do
GOSH thank you so much!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! *O*
Anon said:Came here to compliment you ab your art but I'm just speechless..? Y'know that one scene in HQ!! Where Kiyoko is like "good luck" and the third years + Tanaka and Noya just start crying? That's me with ur art Fran.
Oh my god hahaha thank you???????? this is actually so sweet I’m smiling a lot aaahhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anon said:Hi! I like your work, I'm just confused why you left out noses in some of your drawings :0 not meaning to offend, I just was wondering why
Maybe I’m just a huge fan of Krillin, what do you know :O lmao nah, you might say it’s a laziness-driven stylistic choice to make my drawings faster to finish - there’s no deeper meaning behind it aside from “eehhhhh I can’t find a way to draw noses I like and find comfortable so I guess I’m just gonna stop drawing them when I can avoid it” haha
Anon said:have u read the kiribaku fic on ao3 called 'stamina' by razorwings? its pretty new so maybe not. its really good if u want 2 read it!!!
Ahhh boy, I’m.... so not good with first person fics........... orz
Anon said:I love when you draw them smiling in the kisses. It's so happy. Really the best.
OH BOY I’m sure happy you enjoy that cause honestly that’s my fav way of drawing kisses anyway!!! So it makes both of us happy, which is the best outcome a drawing can have, for me!!!!
Anon said:Evey time you post I get really happy and excited!!💓💓
;O; I’m so happy to hear that!!!! thank you!!!!
Anon said:I too have not been to tge beach
#sob we can be sad about our missed beach times together anon ;~;
Anon said:hey i wanted to say i convinced my friend to read bnha by showing her the drawing u did of tamaki smushing his face, she loves ur art and so do i
THANK YOU BOTH SO MUCH!!!!!! And I’m super happy she decided to give the manga a go!!! I’m also even happier her reason was Tamaki to be honest, the awkward son deserves as many fans as he can get!!!
Anon said:If you could have a character from dgm and a character from bnha meet, which ones would you pick, why, and what would they talk about, do you think? Or, at least, what would you want them to talk about?
ALMA AND KIRISHIMA!!!!!! I don’t even really care about what they’d talk about, I’m just thinking about them being pure and bright and soft hearted little shits together and it’s making me so happy it’d be like staring at two suns I can’t believe how good of a visual that is I’m crying
Incredibly interesting would be Kanda and Bakugou too, they would fight a lot and it would be amazingly entertaining - Lavi would get on Bakugou’s nerves SO MUCH too oh boy but maybe Sero would be the one I’d want Lavi to interact with the most?? Either him or Denki, they’re similar enough as far as whining and being pessimistic and wanting to sleep and being huge assholes in disguise go haha interestingly enough I feel like Allen might be the one out of the main group Bakugou would end up having a good relationship with, he’s strongwilled and powerful and a hero in all the right ways, after all - they might bicker cause who doesn’t Allen even bicker with, but after all they’re get along ... Bakugou would probably hate Neah with a passion, tho
Link and Iida would be amusing and entertaining too, wouldn’t they? lmao and I wouldn’t pass up an opportunity to see Dabi and Tyki interact either, what a good - ahhhhhhhh but yeah after all if I gotta pick one it’s Alma and Kirishima. Possibly bringing Alma in the bnha universe. Let my son live, please ;-;
Anon said:Thank you for blessing us with smiling Bakugo.
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! thank you for liking him!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Anon said:I'll be honest I'm not a fan of kiribaku. BUT whenever you draw kiribaku, I always get so giddy and happy and can't stop smiling. So please keep drawing for a long time, it really and truly makes my day whenever I see you posted new art
!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I don’t get why you wouldn’t like the good ship, but I’m glad you enjoy my stuff either way!! Thank you!!!!!
Anon said:Hello! I hope it's alright to ask you this: I opened a Redbubble account like 2 days ago, and on my page, under my bio, I can only see thumbnails of my designs... how can I get it to show products and prices instead, just like on your page? Thanks in advance!!
You might not be in your actual shop page! See under your bio if there’s a “Shop” button and click on it, it should being you to the part of the shop your costumers are actually gonna see :D
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wthtonibelle · 8 years ago
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GoChi Fanfic Outline
I’ve had a plot for a GoChi fanfic on my mind but I just can’t find the time or the energy to write it. Well actually I did start writing it last year and then I accidentally deleted the file after I was done with around 2.5 chapters and I was so upset I didn’t attempt rewriting it anymore. 
But anyway, you know that old GoChi fic called “A Simple Wish”? It’s one of the most popular GoChi fics on FF.net. Chi-Chi accidentally wishes to Shenron that she’d never been born, and Shenron grants it, and Chi-Chi finds herself in an AU where she never existed. So Goku still lives in the woods, Piccolo’s still evil, etc. 
I loved the premise of that fic, but I wasn’t quite satisfied with how the story was fleshed out. And I’ve been wanting to write my own version, and since I can’t write it down as a fanfic yet but I’ve been itching to share the story somehow, I’ll just put it down here as an outline. Hopefully, someday, I find the motivation to make this real.
Anyway, here goes:
1) Post-Buu, it is Chi-Chi’s birthday and nobody’s home for dinner. She goes for a walk out in the woods to cool her head. But as she spends more time alone, the more upset she gets. She feels like nobody appreciates her, like everyone’s acting as though she weren’t important. Frustrated, she shouts out that she wishes she’d never been born... only to hear Shenron’s booming voice saying that her wish had been granted. And she wakes up in an AU where she doesn’t exist. 
2) She meets AU Goku, and finds out that this one has never died. Apparently, this Goku is strong AF. Without a family to sidetrack him, he had immediately jumped back into hardcore training after the 23rd Tenkaichi Budoukai. Thus, when Raditz came along, Goku was strong enough to defeat him without fanfare. So Piccolo did not need to intervene, Goku did not die, and Raditz died without knowledge of the Dragon Balls. Vegeta and Nappa, who didn’t really care about Raditz, did not bother going to Earth to find out what happened to him. 
3) The Saiyan and Frieza sagas never happened, and so Dr. Gero had limited material for his creations, which led to the Androids and Cell being significantly weaker in this AU. Goku also never got his heart virus (assumed to be extra-terrestrial in origin) because he never went to space. 
4) Goku managed to become Super Saiyan (without understanding what it is) sometime during his rigorous training. And he kicked all the bad guys’ asses just fine by himself without dying even once. 
5) Majin Buu never happened either, as Babidi never heard of powerful warriors coming from the planet called Earth.
6) Anyway, so Chi-Chi finds out about this AU history and becomes upset that Goku seemed to have lived a fulfilling life even without her. She thinks that maybe she really was just holding her husband back and that he would have been happier and more successful without her. 
7) But of course, she still wants to restore the original timeline. Telling Goku about her situation but choosing to leave out the truth about their relationship, she asks for his help to gather the Dragon Balls so she could wish herself back into existence.
8) He agrees to help her. Because Chi-Chi has nowhere to stay, Goku offers Grandpa Gohan’s hut, although it hasn’t been lived in for years. In this AU, Goku doesn’t have a home and is basically a nomad who sleeps and eats where he trains. He only goes back to Grandpa Gohan’s hut to pay his respects to his memory every now and then. So anyway, Goku offers Chi-Chi the hut, and she transforms the cramped abandoned little hut into a home. For the first time in his adult life, AU Goku is able to experience a taste of what it means to have a home.
9) Goku and Chi-Chi go to Capsule Corp. to borrow the Dragon Radar from Bulma. Chi-Chi finds out that in this AU, since Vegeta never came to Earth, Bulma and Yamcha stayed together. They’re married and expecting their first child. They’re so happy, and Chi-Chi feels guilty because she knows what reversing her wish would mean for them. 
10) Goku and Chi-Chi set out to gather the Dragon Balls. And finally, after a couple of weeks of searching, during which they are also living together, they are able to gather all 7. But when Chi-Chi finally summons Shenron and asks him to reverse her wish, he tells her that he is not strong enough to do so. 
*gasp* 
11) This leads to Chi-Chi and Goku going to Kami for help. In this AU, Kami and Piccolo never fused, because Goku was always strong enough to defeat the bad guys by himself. Kami reads Chi-Chi’s memories, finds out the whole truth, and then reveals that Shenron is not strong enough to alter time and space. 
12) So this whole AU, it's an illusion, a copy of the real world that Shenron created to fulfill Chi-Chi’s wish. The world is collectively dreaming. Chi-Chi’s wish put the world to sleep and now they’re all having the same dream of an AU where Chi-Chi does not exist (think: Inception). Everyone but Chi-Chi is unaware of their real lives and real selves outside of this dream. 
13) Chi-Chi is relieved. “So I’m just dreaming? I just wait for the illusion to wear off or something like that?” she asks. But Kami says it’s not as easy as that. There is no guarantee that they would wake up at all. It could be that this dream will go on forever. If Shenron’s magic does wear off and they wake up, there is also no guarantee that everyone will be as they were before they fell asleep. It could be that they retain memories from this dream and become confused as to what is real and what is not. It could be that the people who were not born in this AU (i.e., Gohan and Goten) never regain their consciousness at all.
14) So Chi-Chi panics, “Oh no, what do we do now?” And Kami says, “Well, the only thing that can reverse Shenron’s magic is Shenron himself.” And Chi-Chi tells him, “But I tried wishing with the Dragon Balls and Shenron said he couldn’t do it!” And Kami clarifies, “This Shenron can’t.”
15) At that, Chi-Chi remembers that the Shenron who had granted her wish is no longer the original Shenron that Kami had created. During the Cell saga, the Dragon Balls had been renewed and upgraded by the new Guardian of Earth, Dende. Thus, real world Shenron is stronger than AU Shenron, which explains why the latter cannot reverse what the former made. 
16) For the wish to be reversed, AU Shenron has to power up. But how? Where do they find Dende now? Is it even possible to do that here? She starts to lose hope, but then Kami tells her that there is another way to upgrade the Dragon Balls...
*dun dun dun dun*
17) The answer is Piccolo. He must agree to be absorbed back into Kami’s body. This will give Kami a power boost, allowing him to make the Dragon Balls strong enough for Chi-Chi’s wish to be reversed. 
18) And Goku is like, “No way Piccolo is going to agree to that!” Piccolo is not friends with the Z warriors (no Gohan, no opportunity to have a change of heart). But Kami says that Piccolo is their only chance. If Piccolo does not cooperate, then at best they are stuck in this dream and at worst they all die.
19) All this while, Goku finds himself fascinated with Chi-Chi. He’s pushing 34 now and therefore no longer as naive as he used to be. He knows what marriage is, and although he has never really found himself dwelling on the idea of “settling down” like his friends have, he realized that the world has become a lonely place for him. He’s so strong that none of his friends can keep up. He has nothing new to learn, no equals to spar with (no Vegeta here). He has no family, and both his closest friends are married and busy with their own growing families. Goku feels lonely. 
20) And then all of a sudden comes this woman. This strange, beautiful, strong-willed woman who can surprisingly ride Kinto’un, cook a mean meal, and whip him into shape with just her words. Goku has never dwelled on the idea of liking anyone the way Bulma likes Yamcha or Krillin likes Android 18... but this woman who calls herself Chi-Chi. Well, she’s making him think.
21) But he also knows that the right thing for him to do here is focus on helping her go home. Goku knows nothing about the real world because neither Chi-Chi nor Kami would tell him anything. But he knows that once Chi-Chi reverses her wish, whatever closeness he and Chi-Chi has now, everything that they’ve shared these past few weeks, all of these will be erased. They wouldn’t even remember each other. But he wants to give Chi-Chi what she wants, because he wants her to be happy.
21) Anyway, back to Piccolo. Chi-Chi thinks that the first thing they ought to try is to just seek him out and talk to him, try to explain the situation. The problem is no one knows where he is. Piccolo has been lying low for the past several years and is so good at hiding his ki signature that no one can sense him. 
22) Chi-Chi claims she may know where he lives. She and Goku fly out into the woods where Chi-Chi knows the Piccolo in the real world likes to stay. Piccolo is indeed there. He’s surprised and enraged at the trespassers, especially because one of them is Goku. He immediately launches an attack, and although Goku is strong AF, he knows he can’t fight back or else they may lose their chance to win Piccolo over. Left with no choice, Goku and Chi-Chi retreat. This happens a few more times, and when a blast comes too close to Chi-Chi once, Goku becomes alarmed and hesitant to bring her along. But Chi-Chi knows that Goku going alone is out of the question as it would inevitably end in a fight.
23)  So one night, while Goku is asleep, Chi-Chi sneaks out of the hut, calls Kinto-un and goes to Piccolo’s lair all by herself. She knows too well the danger of the untamed Demon King, but she can’t be bested by fear when the very existence of her two sons are at stake. 
24) Piccolo fires a blast at her, which she is able to dodge thanks to Kinto-un’s agility. She calls out, “I’m alone and I only want to talk. It’s important. If you still want to kill me after you hear what I have to say, you’re free to do so.”
25) Reluctantly, Piccolo lets her land and Chi-Chi explains the situation to him. But when she gets to the part where Piccolo needs to fuse with Kami, he sneers at her, “Why would I do that? Who are you to me that you’d think I’ll go that far to help you?” And Chi-Chi replies, “I may be nothing to you, but my son is a different story. He’s your dearest friend. Don’t you remember him? Somewhere in your heart, you must.” 
26) Chi-Chi doesn’t tell Piccolo Gohan’s name or who his father is, because it would be too much of a gamble. If Piccolo finds out that Gohan is his mortal enemy’s son, he may not bother to attempt trying to remember. But she continues to coax, “Please try to remember. You kidnapped my son and made him a warrior. You died to save his life. You stayed with my family for 3 years and trained with my son and my husband. Look beyond this illusion, this dream, and remember!”
27) Little does Chi-Chi know, Goku woke up in the middle of the night to find her missing and immediately figured out where she went. He goes to follow her and as he hides in the woods, ready to spring into action in case Piccolo attacks, he hears Chi-Chi talking about her son and her husband, and his heart sinks. He had thought that maybe after reality is restored, he could find Chi-Chi again. He had thought that maybe, once the world is back to how it must be and she was no longer troubled, he could finally explore the feelings he had for her. He realizes that he was naive not to consider that she may already have a family of her own. He has fallen in love with someone who won’t be able to return his affections.
28) But Goku doesn’t get the time to mope, because at that moment, Piccolo’s ki flares and he tells Chi-Chi angrily to get out of his sight, that he would kill her if she tried coming back. Chi-Chi tries to beg one more time, and barely manages to avoid a warning blast. Goku jumps from his hiding place, grabs Chi-Chi and flees. As they fly home, Chi-Chi cries; she has lost her chance to turn everything back to normal.
29) The next morning, they’re both quiet. Goku is aware that Chi-Chi had been crying all night. He feels sorry for her. Not knowing what else to do, he offers to spar, “Just take all your frustrations out on me. A good spar will make you feel better, even if just a little.” So they spar, although all Goku does is block so as to avoid hurting her. He’s pleasantly surprised to see that she knows proper martial arts, like she’s had formal training. He lets her exhaust her energy and all her feelings, and finally, when she’s panting and can’t go on anymore, he sits down with her and tells her, “Maybe we’ll all wake up and everything will return to normal eventually. Or maybe we won’t and we’re stuck here. But there’s nothing we can do but wait and see. I know this isn’t what you want but this is all that we have.”
30) It isn’t easy for Chi-Chi to accept but she knows that Goku is right. So she nods. And they resume living the way they do for the next several weeks. It’s almost the same as in Chi-Chi’s real life, except she and Goku aren’t intimate in this AU and they have no children. She still hasn’t revealed to him what their true relationship is, and she’s not aware that Goku knows she’s married but thinks it’s to someone else. Goku maintains his distance because of what he thinks he knows, but as time goes by his feelings grow stronger. He begins to consider confessing. If Chi-Chi is stuck here forever, then her marriage is moot. If reality gets restored... well, maybe they’d forget everything and it won’t matter.
31) So one day, Goku tells her he thinks he loves her. He loves everyone, but he loves her differently. He loves her the way Bulma loves Yamcha, and Krillin loves 18, the way Chi-Chi must love her husband. And he knows it’s selfish of him to confess to her when he knows her situation, but he can’t hold it in anymore. Chi-Chi is surprised and is on the verge of telling him that she is actually married to him, but...
32) Piccolo arrives and demands to speak to Chi-Chi in private. Reluctantly, Goku stands back as the two talk. In Piccolo’s meditations over the past several weeks, since he and Chi-Chi talked, he had been getting visions, vague at first and then clearer and clearer until finally, he begins to suspect that these visions are memories from the "reality” that Chi-Chi had talked about. So as a test, he asks her, “What is the name of your son and who is the father?” And Chi-Chi answers truthfully, “His name is Gohan. He is the son of Son Goku. He has a brother, Goten.” And with this Piccolo is convinced. He announces that he is ready to cooperate.
33) In the excitement following Piccolo’s announcement, Chi-Chi forgets to clarify with Goku the nature of their relationship. They set out for Kami’s Tower immediately.
34) Kami notices that Goku isn’t as enthusiastic as Chi-Chi at the thought of finally restoring reality and talks to him in private. Goku confesses his feelings. He feels guilty because a part of him is upset at the turn of events. He’s going to lose Chi-Chi. His heart hurts at the thought. But he knows that the right thing to do is support her. And Kami tells him not to worry. “The pain is temporary. After all, this is only a dream. When you wake up, reality will have been restored, and you will have no memory of everything that has transpired here, including those feelings that hurt you so.”
35) As Goku ponders at Kami’s words, Kami and Piccolo prepare to fuse, with Kami as the dominant body to retain his Dragon Ball making powers. When the fuse is complete, Kami is a young man again (though not as young as Piccolo Jr.) and he confirms with Chi-Chi about the properties of the Dragon Balls she used to wish herself into non-existence. “Three wishes, but only two if one is a big wish like reviving multiple people at once,” she says. 
36) The Dragon Balls have been created. All that is left is to track them down again and wish. Goku and Chi-Chi thank Kami and set off immediately. In a couple of days, with hardly any rest or sleep, they manage to gather all 7. But as Chi-Chi begins to call for Shenron, Goku stops her. “We get 2 wishes, right?” he asks. “Can I get the first one?” Chi-Chi thought it was an odd request; this AU will cease to exist after her wish, so what good would wishing for anything serve? But she tells him he can go ahead.
37) They call Shenron, and Goku declares his wish... “I wish to retain my memories of Chi-Chi and the time we spent together, even after the world goes back to normal. I don’t want to forget her, or my feelings for her.” Goku had been thinking about Kami’s advice and realized that although it hurt to lose Chi-Chi, he’d rather have memories of her than none at all. The time they spent together was much too precious to forget.
38) Chi-Chi is deeply touched. With tears in her eyes, she steps forward to embrace him, “Thank you for everything,” she says, “and I love you, too, my husband.” Then before Goku could react any further, she gives Shenron her wish to restore the world back to the state it was before she wished she hadn’t existed.
39) In a clearing near the Son household, Chi-Chi wakes up to see the faces of her husband and her two sons worriedly looking down at her. She sits up and hugs her children. The wish worked. She’s back! Gohan and Goten exist! And then she spots the Dragon Balls on the ground behind them, all 7 of them.
40) Goten is the first to speak, “Mother, I’m sorry we’re late coming home on your birthday. We didn’t know what to get you, so we gathered the Dragon Balls so we could ask Shenron for the perfect gift...” But Chi-Chi cuts him off. “I have nothing else to wish for. Our family is complete, and that’s all that I need to be happy.” 
41) Much, much later, after the family had dinner and the two boys are asleep, Chi-Chi finds Goku wide awake in bed, uncharacteristic of him as he usually falls asleep straight away after a huge meal. “Chi-Chi,” he says, “I think I had a strange dream while awake. Was it a dream or did that really happen? Did you really wish... not to exist?” When Chi-Chi confirms his suspicions, he sits up and hugs her. “Aren’t you happy here?” And Chi-Chi says, “I was just upset because I felt like nobody appreciated me, like nobody loved me. But I know better now. I’m sorry.” They stay silent for a while, and then Chi-Chi teases “Well, I guess something good still came out of it, right? Now I’m convinced that you’d still have fallen for me even if we hadn’t been promised to each other.” Goku chuckles, and with a grin, he tells her, “What? Just now? I've known that all along.”
THE END. Hope you enjoyed reading that giant outline!
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sweetescapeartist · 11 months ago
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What sort of relationship hangups do you think Krillin might have had? A lot of people talk about 18 and what hers might be, but what about his? I mean, he was abused as a child, he was 30 years old and hadn't had a single romantic interest, shucks he'd probably never even been kissed let alone been intimate before which can be very embarrassing for a man, he died a virgin twice... you have to think he's got some hangups after all that.
I would have to say that Krillin had to fight off low self-esteem from bullying since he was a kid, depression from Goku recently dying a second time, & intense trauma from dying twice and almost dying multiple times and from seeing his friends & bystanders suffer/die.
So, when starting their relationship, 18 would initiate it just as she did with the famous kiss.
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Despite all of Krillin's hangups that we both mentioned, he would try to mask his insecurities and pain with comedy while being genuinely compassionate towards 18. But Krillin would be neglecting himself in different ways. He's the kind of guy who will do for others he loves at the cost of his own well being (physical, mental, emotional, spiritual). And I believe 18, in her own way, would do things to show compassion for Krillin & how much she appreciates him and everything he does for her. Krillin would be that listening ear and comforting shoulder for 18 to cry on or hold her in his arms. And 18 isn't as cold as ppl think she is as innacurate depictions of her in GT and by Toyotaro make her to be. She puts up a tough exterior, but lets her gaurd down around Krillin. She would also show physical actions of affection by listening to him intently, kissing him, rubbing his head, & hugging him.
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Sidenote... I love this little reference in DBS EP 76 to Krillin & 18's first encounter! 💕
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And regarding intimacy, even though Krillin died a virgin twice, 18 has no recollection of her past to know if she was a virgin or not. So, regardless if she was or wasn't, their first intimate moment was something special. (I actually wrote part of a fic about this years ago & forgot about it... 😓)
So, despite both of their traumas & insecurities, they would build each other up due to being what the other person needs. They are in a way reflections of each other who both want the best for the other. Krillin's selflessness & genuine kindness gets 18 to open up more who in turn gives Krillin the affection he needed.
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I know it was mainly supposed to be about Krillin, but K18 reflect each other so well that I had to mention her side of things a bit too!
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sweetescapeartist · 1 year ago
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Update Again...
I'm getting my mind where it needs to be. Controlling my emotions of anger and sadness. Anger from my mistakes I made that I didn't realize were mistakes until years later. Sadness from realizing close friends were never my friends because they abandoned me when I needed them, but wanted me to be there for them. Anger from allowing myself to be manipulated into making decisions that ended up isolating myself which resulted in being abandoned by so-called friends of my past & so-called friends of my present. Dealing with the sadness of being alone with nobody who understands what I went through mentally nor emotionally. I've told some family and they can't really comprehend it. So I just navigate life mainly on my own to generate my own happiness. And I can do so at will. Just sometimes it takes more effort and time to give myself a natural high. Even with how I walk now, ppl tell me I walk like I own wherever I'm at. Its just confidence I can't contain. Not overconfidence. That opens you up for failure, and makes you too delusional to realize or admit it. It's worse than lacking confidence at times. Balanced confidence is the key. It keeps your mind & spirit at peace too.
But currently, I've gotten myself to a better place more often. So now I can focus more on my art. Drawing a few things for family and I plan to draw a family portrait of my dad & his siblings & their mother & her parents. I want to give them something to always remember.
After 2 projects for family are done, I will return to K18 art. Then I will start selling my merch in real life and set up that elusive Patreon for my DB fanart I keep talking about lol. I have a more focused mind after finding out I'm pretty much along and realizng that's not necessarily a bad thing. So with this mind that has more focus than before, I can build towards the potential I have. Potential to become an artist that is known in my area. And the many DB ideas I have that can impact the fandom in a positive way for use Krillin fans, K18 fans, & Earthling fans. I have real drive now. I just have to keep focused and keep fighting off these negative vibes that sneak up on me. I create my own barrier of positivity to counteract the negative energy of others. And with my positive energy as high as I have it, negative energy cannot bring me down like it used to & my energy can actually elevate others.
I also been working on fics, have recieved submissions that would like to remain anonymous, & so on. Those of you who are on the discord... sorry for my lack of interaction as I said to y'all there. But also thank you for continuing in my absence. You all have helped each other grow in positve ways from what I noticed. And like I said long ago, I just need to be a spark while others become flames. But I think its time I catch up to y'all and become a flame myself so we can refine an intelligent section of this fandom with our fire.
Thank y'all for putting up with me. Sorry for neglecting to respond. I've done that for a while these past 2 or 3 years because I've been going through stuff and going through changes. I've had to get myself more balanced so I can move forward at a steady pace. I'm not quite where I need to be, but I'm getting close.
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ibitchytimemachine · 6 years ago
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Chapters: 53/? Fandom: Dragon Ball Rating: Explicit Warnings: Graphic Depictions Of Violence, Major Character Death, Rape/Non-Con Summary:
With Earth destroyed, Bulma and the Z gang find themselves in an outer space guerilla war against a tyrant. The mysterious Vengeance seems to be the only hope to win the war against Frieza, but teaming up with him brings its own set of problems.
 AU, ensemble cast but with focus on BV. Several other pairings (m/F and m/m) and non-romantic relationships get significant screen time.
While Vengeance often appears to be a light-hearted, funny story, there are darker elements running through several storylines. Warnings of non-con are for isolated incidents and don't reflect the story as a whole, but explicit descriptions of sex, violence, and general depravity are contained within these chapters.
Of all the Vegebul fics I have read, this one is easily my favorite. It has nuance, gives (almost) every character full and rich motivations and story lines. You find yourself rooting for the oddest pairs and weirdest people. I can not recommend this story enough, and if you wanna read my thoughts on it, lets dive into spoilers below the cut! 
So this story has something for everyone. You want thick well thought out and executed plot? DONE! Humor? DONE! Large cast of characters, both canon and OC who are all pretty well flushed out? DONE! Smut? Name your poison, chances are, its in here. There is so much about this story that I love that I am struggling with exactly the best way to organize my thoughts. So instead of agonizing over it, instead I am just gonna throw away all my careful notes that I have taken during my read and just freaking ramble! 
I think the first thing that people are a little put off on is the rare pair of RaditzXPuar. I will tell you that I 5,000 percent ship these two and it is all because of reading this fic. I love it so much that I MAY have even taken some time to draw my own fan art for the pair, but lets just leave THAT in the vaults xD When Raditz first encounters Puar, he is NOT a cat. Puar is in a Human form and is shifted to be Bulma. Raditz immediately is attracted to Puar’s scent and when they later encounter each other in a bar and end up ( ͡ᵔ ͜ʖ ͡ᵔ ) Ray is still just enamored by Puar’s scent. Whenever we see Rays POV in-between the time that Ray has fucked Human Puar, and the time that Puar is discovered, Ray keeps catching scents of the cat. And it drives him fucking wild. He later says that he is so crazy for Puar that he was about to fuck a houseplant cause it reminded him of Puar. Beyond that we get the backstory on Bonding and that basically Saiyans bond to a mate kinda at random so Ray has basically taken Puar as his husband. Raditz is really a great lover, there is a relationship imbalance between the two, but Ray doesnt take advantage of it. Its really a pretty healthy relationship. Puar gets jealous of some stuff, Ray gets WAY jealous of stuff but they always seem to talk it over. Shit at one point Ray dreams of having kids with Puar, and he is swiftly reminded that Puar is a MAN and will never be and never wants to be a WOMAN. 
A huge part of me feels like this Puarditz pairing is commentary on identity, self acceptance and love. Ray is constantly telling Puar that he doesnt care what his body looks like (except that he is excited to see Puar has a tail), only that it is Puar that he is in love with. It is only Puar Ray wants, no matter if he is a human, cat, plant, screwdriver or anything else. Puar talks about how he feels weird in his cat body, but it is his natural form and he wants to change and be bigger, more menacing, or just different. And I think we can all appreciate that sentiment at some point in our lives, but I can also see this as a low key message about trans acceptance and its fucking beautiful. Hell even Bulma tells Puar that he should take whatever form he is most comfortable in and basically fuck everyone who disagrees. I love that message and I love this pair - fight me. 
I really want to talk about another pretty complex character in this fic, Zarbon. He struggles with so much shame and negativity in this story. He hides behind his good looks and his hair, and when that shit gets cut off, Zarbon is a completely different man, it is shedding his old evil skin and literally growing into his own as a new man, a better person, and you start to care about him. His time with Frieza has basically ruined his ability to have any sort of healthy relationship - friend or other, because he resorts to sex for just about any close relationship he has. The FIRST person he meets after being rescued from Frieza, he starts bedding. Hell he promises a pity fuck to Burter for rescuing him, and come on.. I have never wanted a Burger sex scene more than when I was reading this fic. No really... Catgirl has a way of making you root for just about everyone... I think  that besides the slavers, the only character I HATE is Frieza, and thats pretty cool. AND Speaking of Frieza, shit hes a bad dude in this story. There aren't many POVs of him, and we see a lot of Frieza through Zarbon, Vegeta and Burter, but the POVs after Zarbon escapes and Frieza is trying to replace him is she fucked up shit. You really see his madness when he is sitting in the bloody tub stroking the hair of the dead attendant wishing it was Zarbons. He repeatedly states how much he gave to Zarbon, and how he basically loved him, but then you see him torture the poor man, sexually assault him, and generally just be a complete tyrannical asshole to him. 
The way the Nameks are handled is really cool. I love the nod to canon with them living with the Briefs on Red Station, I love watching Dende figure out how to lead, and struggle with his followers. I love how he makes the decision to room with Gohan as a way of bridging the gap between the Namekians and the Saiyans. The decisions Dende makes shows that he is dedicated to moving forward and not being stuck in the past. But you see him still struggling with things in the past, Zarbon for example. it is hella tense for a while when he first comes aboard because Dende feels Zarbon is responsible for the demise of his people, and Dende seeks out others help and advice on how to manage his feelings. He gets several peoples views and chooses what he thinks is the best, just like a good leader would. He even attempts to make Piccolo feel more welcome in the Namekian contingent of beings on Red Station.
Nappa is a super important character for the beginning of the story. He is the voice of Saiyan past and he advises Vegeta, wether he takes the advice or not. Overall he is the Father figure Vegeta needs (a common role for him) but he tells Vegeta and Raditz about bonding and Gohan comments that it sounds like LOVE. Nappa has some really shitty moments with Bulma, but overall I really like the sweet peeks into his head, when he thinks about his dead wife and babies, or when he tears up about the thought of Bulma and Vegeta having “little princes” of their own, is just heartwarming. And the attraction to Momma Briefs is cute and funny and provides so much ammunition for Bulma to hate Nappa (and boy do they hate each other)
I kinda hate how K18 gets treated in this story, and part of that is how long it takes for 18 to come about, and another part of that is the fact that the story isn't finished. I feel like 18′s android qualities are REALLY played up, which isn't a bad thing - great characterization in fact... but poor Krillin deserves so much better than being mounted with no foreplay and then immediately being engaged... Now I will say that I really like both of these characters in this fic, just wish things were finished cause their relationship has so much more to explore. 
I have both love and hate the Vegebul relationship dynamics in this story. They obviously care for one another, but the relationship seems super unhealthy... there is really no talking, relationship building going on in story. a LOT of fucking sure, but it almost feels like these two banter, fuck but don't really know one another.. and thats kinda sad.. I like that part of a Vegebul fic. Bulma is legit scared of Vegeta on multiple occasions and even in the last published chapter Vegeta looks at her and thinks that she is a monster just like him. And hell with her improvements to the Ki Circlet, she probably is. I will say that their smut is A++ fantastic, it is real, sometimes it is awkward (when they fuck in her lab it is both hot and funny) and there is always a mention of safe sex. 
With all the time spent on, pretty much everyone, including 2 OCs, it is sad that 17, Dr. Briefs and Tien don't get a little more love. They have very very brief scenes peppered throughout the story, and they just seem like after thoughts.. Shit Roshi and Oolong have more impact on the story than any of these three do and thats just a bummer. I am gonna say that maybe they have parts in the unwritten bots of the fic, but who knows if it will ever be updated, much less finished at this point. 
This story is fantastic. I can not recommend it enough. The relationship dynamics alone are fantastic, never mind the fact that Catgirl is FUCKING FANTASTIC at showing not telling, but even when she tells it is impactful. She has a wonderful grasp of character voice and each POV feels like it is actually that characters POV, told through them, not through the lens of a narrator. There are some amazing quotes in this story, some are just funny, 
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Others.. Not so much.... 
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These are a bunch of misfits thrown together, fighting to survive, and ultimately building a home. Hell Zarbon sees it and is shocked by it.. He says he is amazed by Vegeta “Floating around this country cottage of a ship, lord and master of an assortment of weaklings.” And Zarbon is right. Vegeta is the lord and master of this rag tag crew, and Bulma is their Queen. Their relationship is the glue that holds this little family together. This story is a tale of their struggle to defeat Frieza, but thats not what this story is ABOUT. This story is about, family, friends, love, home and ultimately all the wholesome things humanity has to offer. Sometimes we fuck up, and fight and create drama, but we persevere through those trials and (hopefully) become stronger, more well rounded and more human. And that is a really nice message. 
As a bonus, @rutbisbe drew this amazing Puar/Raditz fan art for this fic and I love it (AND I LOVE THEM SO MUCH)
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mz-hide · 6 years ago
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Trick Of Might - Chapter 1
Aka: a Dragon Ball Z slash fic.
Chapter 1
Our heroes are having themselves a nice camping trip. But, alas, fate doesn't seem to want to let Goku prove himself a good father.
Summary: An ancient enemy makes a sudden comeback into Goku’s life. Long-suppressed memories surface again and it’s no longer possible for the young saiyan to ignore them. Warnings: Dubious Consent, (because of drug use) Ships & Pairings: Bulma/Vegeta, Goku/Vegeta, Goku/Turles, Goku/Turles/Vegeta, Turles/Vegeta, Raditz/Turles, Nappa/Turles, Nappa/Raditz/Turles Contains: Threesome - M/M/M, Group Sex, Polyamory, Aphrodisiacs, Secret Crush, Confessions, Enemies to Lovers, Love Triangles, Oral Sex, Blow Jobs, Anal Sex, Gay Sex, Biting, Scratching, Boners All Around, Feral Behavior, (just a tiny bit), Resolved Sexual Tension, Sexual Content
You can find the rest on my AO3 page (username: originalmonkeyhydes)
The young warrior re-surfaced from the stream among high splashes of water, holding a huge fish in his grasp. The blue scales of the gigantic prey shimmered gloriously under the afternoon sun. “That’s amazing, Goku! That’s what I call fishing!”, hollered Krillin from the shore. The saiyan brushed the water drops away from his forehead and eyes. “Thanks, Kirllin! Now we need some more wood for the fire!” “Leave it to me. You take care of your catch now and we’ll get cooking in no time.” “My mouth’s already watering.” Unfortunately, the animal was still alive and very much against becoming dinner. The fish thrashed violently in the saiyan’s grasp. The splashes roused by the frantic movements of his strong tail and fins rained down on the shore where Krillin had just managed to light up the fire, putting it off. Only then Goku managed to raise the fish over his head, preventing it to touch the water. “Oops… sorry, Krillin…! His friend looked at his newly soaked clothes and what remained of their cooking space, which was by then reduced to a sad bunch of wet wood. “Darnit, Goku! You might have become a super saiyan but you’re still the same old klutz!” The warrior giggled, scratching the back of his head. Gohan hid his face with his hands, embarrassed. “Oh, dad…” Once he’d handed the catch over to Krillin, he dressed back up and busied himself with gathering new wood, instead. Soon enough, the huge fish was slowly turning on a long spit above the fire. Delicate coils of steam were rising from the crispy, crackling scales. “That smells delicious!”, murmured Goku, sniffing the air. “Ehy, Piccolo! Are you sure you don’t want to try some too?”, he then yelled to his green friend that was floating mid-air, uselessly trying to keep focusing on his meditation. The twitching of one of his antennae betrayed his annoyance at the interference. He must have explained it to the young warrior a thousand times that he didn’t need to eat, but the concept of water-based sustenance never seemed to sink in. “Ow, it burns!” “Goku, be patient, can’t you see it’s still too hot to eat!” “Ouch!” The namekian sighed, wondering why he’d let that ridiculous bunch include him in that pathetic field trip. His thoughts of self-commiseration were interrupted by a much more pleasant, juvenile voice. “Would you like some water instead, Mr Piccolo?”, asked Gohan, ever the attentive soul, as he offered him a big camping flask. “I took some earlier. Krillin and I went hiking and we followed the fiver upstream. I thought you’d like it fresh from the spring.” The namekian couldn’t help but smiling faintly. The earnest, honest expression of his pupil was enough compensation for the offenses of his father’s behavior. All in all, he had accepted the invitation precisely to be with Gohan that day. “Thanks, Gohan. It was kind of you.” As soon as he’d reached out to take the offered drink, however, he froze. The flask fell down, spilling its contents to the ground. What is this feeling? “Piccolo, is something wrong?” Gohan was suddenly alarmed. The alien didn’t bother replying, his attention suddenly focused on Kami’s voice in his head. { Piccolo, can you feel it too? } { Obviously. Though I can’t figure out what’s causing it nor where it comes from. Old man, do you know something about it? } { Unfortunately, I do not. But I can tell you it’s not coming from Earth. } The namekian gritted his teeth. { It’s a very odd energy, yet I feel like I’ve felt something like this before… } A sudden sense of foreboding crept into his heart, conjuring up awful suspicions. I don’t like this… not one bit. “Junior, did you sense something?” The worry in Gohan’s voice brought him suddenly back to reality. The namekian clenched his fists, resolute, eyeing with uneasy concern the clear sky above his head. “Go get your dad, Gohan. I have urgent matters to discuss with him.”
The saiyan and the namekian flew away at a great speed, leaving Gohan and Krillin behind to keep their promise to wait for them at the camp. Neither of them wished to upset the boy on such a peaceful day, even if it meant for him to spend the rest of the day trip he’d so longed for alone. For some reason, destiny didn’t seem to want to give Goku the chance and the time to prove himself a good father. The two of them finally reached Kami’s palace. The ancient guardian had been waiting them and came forth to greet them as soon as they landed. Mr Popo followed right behind him. As usual, Piccolo kept his distance while the young saiyan immediately went to meet his former rival’s old half. “Kami, what happened? Piccolo said there’s some ostile energy at work but I can’t sense it anywhere near us.” “It doesn’t surprise me”, commented the Guardian of the Earth, “since it’s not nowhere near our planet. Furthermore, I’m not even sure it comes from a truly ostile force.” Goku appeared confused. “I don’t understand… then why worry?” “Such an energy is not evil in itself, but could still -and very easily- be put to use for arguable ends. Additionally, in coincidence with the manifestation of this force, a sudden alternation has perturbed the cosmic balance. The dawning of this energy has been felt all the way here on Earth, though apparently without any worrying consequence. That’s what Piccolo and I have sensed. Unfortunately, the two of us can’t find out more about it as it is. That’s why your assistance is needed, Goku. You could tele-port on King Kai’s planet and ask him. From there, it should be possible even for you to identify the source of this aura and investigate.” “It doesn’t get any easier than this”, answered the jovial warrior, bringing two fingers to his forehead, “You can count on me, Kami, I’ll take care of it. I’ll be back in a flash!” It only too a brief moment of silent focus for the saiyan to sense his destination and then disappear into thin air. “That technique sure comes easy to him now”, observed the Guardian. “He can afford to use it with uncanny confidence.” Piccolo ignored the conversation starter, choosing to shoot his old half a searching look. “Old man, you already know what we’re dealing with.” It wasn’t a question. The Guardian sighed. “As always, I can’t keep anything hidden from you, Piccolo. I guess you’ve felt the same thing I have. It’s hardly surprising. After all, you and I used to be one being.” “Why didn’t you say anything to Goku?”, he inquired. “Because I’m not sure I know what I felt. Though, even if my presentiment were to be justified, I still would not know the best way to deal with this situation.” Kami raised his head to the sky, the wrinkles on his skin deepened by worry. “But I do hope I’m wrong about that feeling.”
In the meantime, on a small, green orb orbiting somewhere in the otherworld beyond Snake Way, King Kai fell from the chair he’d been dozing off, seeing his old pupil appearing in front of him out of the blue. The warrior greeted him with his usual joviality, seemingly not aware of the scare he’d just given to his old teacher. “Hi, King Kai! Long time no see!” “T-thoughtless fool! Appearing out of nowhere like this without a warning?! You almost gave me a heart attack!” Goku appeared intrigued. “Tell me, King Kai, you beings of the Otherworld can have heart attacks too?” “You were about to make me find out!”, complained the blue jin, jumping to his feet. “Sorry about that, King kai. But you see, I teleported here as fast as I could. Kami sends me.” “Oh? What seems to be the problem?” “Well, to be honest we don’t really know either. Kami felt an unusual aura coming from somewhere around Earth. He says it’s not an evil force but that it has upset the cosmic balance… or something like that… Between you and me, I’m not sure I understood what he was talking about”, he admitted, slightly flustered. “I can’t sense anything from down there. Kami said that if I tried to search for it from here I could sense it too. What do you say, King Kai? Could you give us a hand?” An upsetting in the cosmic balance…, thought King Kai, a brooding expression on his face. If it has been possible for them to sense it fro Earth, something must have happened in a nearby planet. Or, at least, relatively nearby. It’s odd, though… what reason might Kami have to worry about something like that? Argh, if only I hadn’t dozed off I could have perceived it too! “Alright, boy, I’ll do what I can”, he finally replied, “Now let me concentrate.“ That said, he closed his eyes and let his conscience expand into galactic immensity, in search for that unusual something that could have upset Earth’s old, attentive guardian. He was about to give up and reach the conclusion that the old namekian had mistaken some normal cosmic event for something much more worrying when his attention was caught by a small dot, right at the ends of Earth’s solar system, a weird glimmer he didn’t seem to recall… “Ah!”, the jin exclaimed. “What is it, King Kai? Have you seen something? I still can’t feel anything.” “Unfortunately Kami worries were valid. Quick, boy, touch my shoulders and I’ll show you. Though, I think it’s gonna be something you should already be familiar with.” Goku blinked, confused. He put a hand a hand on his old teacher’s shoulder and closed his eyes. He saw a small planet, much smaller than Earth, a nearly invisible dot shimmering with a flickering, mysterious, purple light. He focused on it and realized that the unusual energy wasn’t coming from its core, as it should have, but from around it, from its surface. He looked harder and figured out why. “That…!” In front of his eyes, tortuous roots dug in the depths of the planet, transforming its surface into a Daedalus of sturdy, living wood, shadowed by horrifyingly large branches, stretching arrogantly into the void of space. Among the rich foliage, thousands pinkish flowers throbbed and glowed with a unhealthy red light, grim and grotesque like a omen. He’d already seen that monstrosity once and he could have never forgotten about it. “It’s the Tree of Might!”
“Are you really sure, Goku?”, Piccolo asked, still incredulous. “How could I not be, Piccolo? You saw it too, the nature of that horrible plant too. It’s unmistakable. I can’t be wrong. It definitely is the Tree of Might, there’s no doubt about it.” “Then how do you explain that aura? I was here as well when that monstrous thing grew on Earth, but the aura I remember is very different!” “That’s true, I can’t deny that. This aura is different, though I’m can’t exactly tell how.“ An engrossed silence fell on them. It was Piccolo who took the courage to finally break it, after a meaningful exchange of looks with his old half. “Goku, do you think it might be his doing?” There was no need to specify whom. Turles. “No. It can’t be. I’m sure I killed him that time”, he replied after a long pause, sounding unsure. For some strange reason, the fact that it might have been Turles made him weirdly uncomfortable. “We definitely annihilated his crew, that I’m sure of. Who else could have known about the Tree of Might, then? How can you be so sure he hasn’t survived and this is not his doing?” During the years, Piccolo had learned to trust the saiyan with a lot of things. The death of his enemies, though, was not one of them. And he had good reason not to, considering he’d been one of his enemies and he was still alive and kicking. And Vegeta was too, unfortunately. Not to mention the fact that the warrior had also, somehow, found it in his heart to spare Frieza, even after he’d killed his best friend. Goku was silent for a moment. “The flowers.” “What?” “If you remember, when Turles planted the Tree of Might on Earth, the planet’s energy was almost completely drained and the fruits grew immediately. This time there’s no trace of fruits. There’s only a bunch of flowers, seemingly harmless. Even the planet is not completely dead, just weakened, as if the tree wasn’t working nearly as fast as it did on Earth. Plus, King Kai says that planet was not inhabited to begin with, even if potentially inhabitable.” Piccolo wasn’t entirely convinced. Kami looked thoughtful too, but decided to end the discussion there. “I guess the strange energy Piccolo and I were sensing was only due to the nature of the tree. Maybe there should really be a true reason to worry, we don’t know if plants like those could spread and grow in space on their own. Nevertheless, it’s best to keep an eye on it. I will get in touch with King Kai and keep monitoring the situation.” “Please, get in touch with me if you were to sense something unusual. I’ll be going now, then. Gohan and Krillin are still waiting for us at the camp. Are you coming along too, Piccolo?” “You go ahead. I’ll catch up with you later.” “Alright. See you later, then!” The warrior jumped over the edge of the palace and flew off, headed back to his friend and his son. Mr Popo turned towards Kami. The guardian of the Earth wasn’t looking reassured at all. “Master, you are still worried, aren’t you?” “Lying would be pointless, Mr Popo. Yes… There’s something strange going on, something’s not adding up.” The younger namekian remained silent until his old half addressed him out loud. “What do you think, Piccolo?” The warrior left his gaze roam downwards, staring at the revolving planet below them. “I think the weirdest part of all this is that Goku showed no intention of intervening personally to check that Tree out.” His gaze caught the last glimmer the young saiyan’s aura had left behind before it disappeared beyond the horizon. “Normally, the thought of fighting has always excited him. It almost seemed to me like he didn’t even want to think about such an eventuality.” “It might mean that maybe this Turles truly isn’t involved in this. If Goku’s so sure, then maybe there’s no use for further speculations.” Piccolo didn’t reply, still gazing the passing clouds below, keeping his shadowy doubts for himself.
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Prelude To Power
Chestnutfest has been GREAT I’m so sad it’s over, but I have a longer fic in the works, I hope you guys will stick around and read that :) This is my submission for free space K18 day. Thank you @chestnutisland for putting this all together, I loved all your submissions and all the submissions other people have done. Krillin Jr. Anon whoever you are, this one is for you! This fic has NSFW content, you’ve been warned. 
Prelude To Power
The words plagued his mind. You are a disappointment. You are weak. All your training was for nothing. You are pathetic. Those were all the things the love of his life said to her after they returned from the tournament to save the universe. He had been the first one eliminated in the fights and she looked at him with utter disgust even though he had only been knocked out because of a trick. She didn’t see it that way. They’ve been back for over two weeks and she still didn’t hide her utter disappointment and Krillin started to fear that his wife would leave him. He was weak and pathetic and why would a woman like her be with him when there were so many better options. He was convinced that she was only with him now because of Marron. He couldn’t give her everything she desired and that had to change. He needed to get her an insane amount of money, strength and stability...power.
So he got up at three in the morning on a difficult night. There was a giant thunder storm rumbling outside. The building shook from its power and the rain pelted the windows mercilessly. He couldn’t blame Marron for being too terrified to sleep. It took him and 18 hours to finally get her to sleep. So when he got up, 18 was deep asleep. She didn’t usually sleep so deeply, but he knew that tonight she would and he could get out unnoticed. He left a note with the words, I know I’m a disappointment to you so when I return I will be better. I will be stronger, more handsome, and richer. I will make you proud.
He left the note on his pillow and climbed out the window. The rain immediately soaked him but he ignored it and flew into the air.
It was nearly two hours later when 18 woke up with a jolt from the loud thunder. She stayed frozen in the darkness waiting to see if Marron woke up. There was nothing but silence. She sighed in relief and turned to her husband who was always a light sleeper. “Thank Kami she didn’t wake...” She sat up and looked around the dark room. Her husband was not there. “Krillin?”
She clicked on the light and saw the small note on his pillow and picked it up.
I know I’m a disappointment to you so when I return I will be better. I will be stronger, more handsome, and richer. I will make you proud.
18 jumped out of the bed in a panic. “H-he left me?” She was being hard on him to push him to train and be more confident but she pushed him too hard and now he left her. She crumpled up the note in anger. No. She wouldn’t allow that. She grabbed the phone and called the only person she knew who would know exactly where Krillin was.
“Hello?”
“Bulma?”
“18? What the hell is going on it’s 5am!”
“Where is Krillin?”
“Huh? What do you mean? He’s not with you?”
“He left, said he went to be stronger and more handsome,” 18 said anxiously. “You and Goku are his best friends. He would’ve told you about this.”
“I’m...uh, sorry 18, he didn’t tell me anything,” she said. “The last time I saw him he...”
When she cut off 18 tensed. “What? What is it!”
“He, uh...came to borrow the dragon ball radar.”
“Dragon...No!” 18 cried.
“18 he’s gonna make a wish and those things are not reversible! Go find him!”
18 hung up and immediately called Goku. Chichi answered groggily. “Chichi, grab Goku and both of you instant transmission here right now, it’s an emergency!”
“Wha—“
“Please!” 18 cried desperately.
“O-Okay,” Chichi said then hung up.
“Kami Krillin what are you doing?” 18 said desperately.
In a flash Goku and Chichi appeared with a sleeping Goten in Goku’s arms. Goku set him down on the bed then said, “what’s going on?”
“Help me find Krillin, he’s gathering the dragon balls to wish to change himself in someway,” 18 said.
“What? B-but we agreed long ago to never use the dragon balls in that way,” Goku said.
“Please Goku,” 18 cried as tears sprung to her eyes. “I love him just the way he is.”
“I’ll stay here with Goten and Marron,” Chichi said. “Go hurry.”
In that moment the sky flashed yellow and Shenron appeared in the sky. “No!” 18 cried gripping Goku’s arm. “Goku go!”
Goku placed two fingers on his forehead and they flashed to Krillin’s exact location. They arrived just in time to hear Krillin say, “I wish I was as strong and tall as Goku.”
“No!” 18 cried running to him. “Don’t do it! Krillin please!”
“I’m sorry 18,” Krillin said as lightening flashed above them. “I am tired of being a disappointment to you and you will eventually leave me.”
“Krillin you Baka I love you just the way you are,” 18 said. “Take the wish back.”
“Too late, it has already been uttered,” Shenron’s loud voice boomed.
“Can’t we negotiate Shenron?” Goku said stepping forward.
“No!” Krillin cried hot tears slipping down his cheeks. “I made the wish now grant it.”
“Krillin ple...”
“Wish granted,” Shenron said interrupting 18’s plea.
“NO!” 18 lunged at him but Goku was there in an instant stopping her for touching him as a yellow light enveloped Krillin completely. 18 struggled against Goku almost violently trying to reach Krillin but Goku was way too strong. She couldn’t even move an inch.
“It’s too late 18, there’s nothing you can do,” Goku said holding her tight until she calmed down and burst into tears. Goku felt the sharp raise in Ki and gasped. Krillin’s ki rose through the roof and he was scared his human body couldn’t handle that.
Vegeta, Piccolo, and Gohan joined them at that moment. “We felt a Ki as strong as yours dad,” Gohan said. “Is our planet in danger again?” Vegeta and Piccolo crouched in fighting stances ready to defend. Gohan stepped towards them, “18.”
18 was sobbing hard as she lunged at Gohan and hugged him. Gohan had been the only Z fighter that befriended her without hesitation after the Cell Games, probably because he didn’t fear her, and he had been visiting often to have play dates with Pan and Marron. She trusted him way more than any of the other fighters. Still crying in front of someone else was something she didn’t even do in front of Krillin if she could help it.
“K-Krillin?” Gohan said fearfully.
Goku nodded glancing up at the light. “He made a wish to Shenron to be as strong and tall as me.”
Vegeta looked stunned and Piccolo said, “Can a human handle that kind of power?”
The light disappeared and Krillin remained floating in the air. There was a blue aura surrounding him that was similar to the Super Saiyan God power. His hair was not spiky or blue though. He still had his same short jet black hair style. His muscles bulged out more  and ripped right through his orange gi shirt. The tattered remains of his gi shirt slid off his wet skin as he flew down to them and landed in front of 18. He stood at least a head taller than her at Goku’s height.
18 stepped away from him as her face contorted in anger and she lunged at him throwing the hardest punch she could right at his face. A punch like that would have sent Krillin flying through the air and possibly killed him, but instead her fist hit the steel wall that was his face. He didn’t even stumble back. She spun on her heel and took to air not even looking back.
“What did you do Krillin?” Gohan said.
“I just didn’t wanna be a disappointment to her anymore,” Krillin said.
Vegeta huffed. “Well she looks pretty damn disappointed right now.”
“I kinda didn’t ask her for permission,” Krillin said.
“Even Goku wouldn’t do that,” Piccolo said.
“And he’s a terrible husband,” Vegeta added.
Gohan was the one offended by that comment, Goku just continued to look clueless. Obliviously Goku squared up to Krillin and said, “we got to spar!”
....
“And the new champion of the World Tournament and winner of 50 million Zeni is,” the announcer cried on the TV screen. “Krillin!” The crowd cheered as Krillin displayed the championship belt and waved to the cameras. His gi was intact because not a single fighter could even touch him. Girls surrounded the fighting area and screamed at him fanatically. One girl managed to pass security and lunged herself at Krillin. Krillin swiftly dodged her and security quickly escorted her off stage.
“In addition to being the new champion,” Hercule Satan said taking the announcer’s mic. “I,  Hercule Satan, am hiring Krillin to be my representative. He will be my champion. If someone should defeat him they will have to face the real champion, the one, the great, Hercule Satan!”
The crowd went wild. The TV shut off and 18 growled angrily as she stormed into the kitchen. Bulma and Chichi who were with her quickly followed her.
“Are you mad because Krillin is famous and now a rich millionaire? Cause that’s not a bad thing?” Chichi said.
“Or are you mad because your husband is now getting a lot more female attention then he used to before?” Bulma said.
“I liked him how he was before!” 18 cried. “It’s been two weeks but I can’t help but feel like I lost my husband.”
“If you liked him how he was before, why didn’t you tell him that?” Chichi said.
“I married him and had lots of sex with him,” 18 said. “He was short, broke, and weak, and I still did that. Isn’t that enough?”
Bulma snorted. “Of course not 18. He’s my best friend and no one knows him, like I do. He’s been burned so many times before by women, friends, even his own parents. He’s felt like a disappointment to all of them. You were his salvation. Even when people kept saying you were totally out of his league he was always confident by your side. He’s the most insecure person I’ve ever met and you cured him.”
18’s face softened.
“Then you were disappointed in him and he went back to his old ways,” Bulma said.
“He just changed his appearance 18, he’s taller and stronger but he’s still the same Krillin,” Chichi said. “I see him coming to train with Goku, who he is as a person has not changed at all. And that’s why you love him right? Because of who he is?”
18 nodded. Bulma touched her shoulder gently and said, “so see that and learn to get used to these changes.”
18 sighed and sat at the table. “It’s just strength and height right? I can get used to that.”
Bulma smirked and said, “well if he has more height now he probably also has a larger cock.”
Chichi choked on the water she had just drunk and 18 looked at her shocked. The three friends had no problem talking about their intimate lives to each other but it still shocked them how explicit and blunt Bulma could be.
Bulma, completely unphased and totally confident, sat across from 18 and said, “you told us before that he has 7 inch cock that was super thick. Very nice for a guy his height. And Chichi you said Goku was 12 inches, lucky girl, so Krillin at his same height now should still have the thickness but at around 10-12 inches now.”
“Bulma, don’t make her nervous,” Chichi said looking at 18 who did indeed look very nervous.
“Don’t be scared,” Bulma said with a laugh. “You know that Krillin is a way better lover than both our husbands because he actually cares about your pleasure. It won’t take you too long to love his new cock.”
“Let’s,” 18 said her face turning bright red, “talk about something else.”
...
Krillin returned home after 9pm. 18 was on the couch rocking a fussy Marron to sleep. When he walked in the little girl scrambled out of her mother’s arms and ran to her father cheerfully. “Daddy!” She cried as he picked her up and hugged her tight. 18 observed them closely. The girl didn’t seem to notice any differences in her father, her unending love was exactly the same. Shouldn’t she be the same? He was exactly the same in every other aspect. His heart, his soul, his face, his kindness. It was all the same.
Krillin lifted his daughter in the air and tossed her a few times. She giggled wildly and cheered. “Okay squirt,” he said putting her down on the ground. “Go up and pick a book and I’ll read to you okay?”
“Yay!” Marron cheered before scampering up the stairs to the bedrooms.
After she was gone Krillin put his duffel bag down and walked to the couch where he sat down beside 18. She stared at him quietly and took the paper he gave her. “Deposited the money. I don’t have to do any more tournaments or publicity stuff for a long while. I only need to fight in Satan’s name if he gets challenged and he’s paying a salary of a million zeni a month. We have a total of 175 million right now.”
18 glanced down at the bank statement in awe. Then looked back up at Krillin. He grinned at her and said, “we can buy a mansion if you want. As many cars as you need. Any shopping sprees you wanna do. Anything you want, I’ll give to you.”
18 felt the urge to kiss him then so she did. She leaned forward and gently pecked him on the lips. Krillin looked a bit stunned. It was getting near two months since he made the wish and 18 hadn’t even hugged him in all that time. Now she kissed him? That was progress.
“Damn it Krillin,” she said. “I am...sorry.”
Krillin looked at her surprised.
“I liked you just the way you were before and I...made you think I didn’t and that’s why you made that wish,” 18 said. “I don’t say this much, but I love you Krillin. I always did.”
“I love you too 18 and I’m sorry for doing this without talking to you first,” Krillin said. “I just wanted to make you happy.”
“Daddy I found a book!” Marron cried skipping down the stairs.
“Okay sweetie go on upstairs and I’ll come read to you,” Krillin said. He leaned over and kissed 18’s cheek. “Duty calls.”
18 stayed downstairs for a while and thought about her situation. No doubt about it, he was still her sweet, gentle Krillin. She could get used to his height and strength. He could cuddle her better because she was much skinnier and smaller than him now. He could actually overpower her and dominate her which did have a very nice appeal. And he was rich now and Kami knows she loves money. The fact that other girls wanted her man definitely made her feel proud.
With a heavy sigh she started up the stairs. When she arrived to Marron’s room she saw Krillin shirtless in just his pajama white sweatpants cradling a sleeping Marron to his chest and reading from the book with his other hand.
“...And the princess moved to the castle to be with the prince and they lived happily ever after. The end.” Krillin gently put Marron in her crib and covered her. He turned on the monitor and turned on the nightlight. 18 scampered away into their bedroom before Krillin could see her. It was a bit odd to sleep beside Krillin since his change. She was used to his short little legs reaching as far as her shins but now her legs reached his and he took a bit more room because he had more muscle mass.
She zoomed into the bathroom to put on a sexy teddy cause regardless of the changes Krillin still got flustered and so damn cute when she teased him. The teddy was thin and white so you could see through it. She made sure to wear no underwear or bra underneath. The teddy reached just barely past her butt and it had a bit of lace on the edges. She fixed her hair a bit then grabbed the lotion from the sink.
She walked out into the bedroom just as Krillin was shutting the door behind him. “I went to see if...” he saw her appearance and gulped. “If, uh, y-you we’re downstairs but you weren’t.”
18 climbed onto the bed seductively and started slowly rubbing lotion on her arms. “I figured I could get comfortable here and just watch TV here.”
“Y-Yeah,” he said gulping. He watched her hands like a hawk as she slowly rubbed the lotion all over her arms.
“You did good at your last tournament made it look like some of those guys were actually a challenge,” 18 said handing him the lotion. “Here get my back.”
Krillin stumbled forward like a dork and put way too much lotion on his hands.
18 snorted. “Gotta control that new strength. You better make that last for my legs too.”
Krillin stammered dumbly and said, “Yes yes I’m sorry.”
He wiped a hand on each knee leaving a huge blotch of lotion to spread then climbed up behind her back. He started rubbing her shoulders slowly lathering the lotion in. 18 smirked at his clumsiness. Same old Krillin. “I gotta confess something.”
Krillin paused at her words. “I’m listening.”
“I saw a fan mail letter yesterday from this girl saying some very dirty things and I almost flew over there and snapped her neck,” 18 said.
“Hah, I don’t even read any of those letters. Let them drool,” Krillin said pressing himself against her and speaking right into her ear. “I’m only yours.”
18 gasped and shuddered. She could feel his definitely larger erection pressing against her lower back. She turned her head to him and came face to face with him. Their mouths were just a few inches apart, she could feel his breath on her face. She teased him a bit by biting her lip and gently brushing her lips against his but not actually kissing him. When he tried to kiss her she turned her head and grinned at his grunt of frustration.
“You didn’t finish spreading the lotion on my legs.” Krillin moved without question. He settled himself between her legs and gently started spreading the lotion her had placed earlier down her legs. He rubbed them down her calves and feet then started sliding up to her thighs. He felt her tense up as he caresses her thighs gently and moved closer and closer to her apex.
18 sighed deeply and bit her lip trying to contain herself. He moved higher and higher until they were face to face with him kneeling between her legs. They looked into each other’s eyes for a moment then Krillin said, “I know I changed myself without your permission and that you liked me the way I was, but do you like me this way too?”
18 sighed and gently slid her hands up his bare back. “I like you any way Krillin because I love you. I don’t care if you’re tall, short, weak, strong, rich, or poor. I love you.”
Krillin leaned forward and kissed 18’s lips gently. She responded in kind rubbing his back and letting him lay her down on the bed while kissing her. She could feel his immense power underneath her fingertips and knew he would actually need to control himself or he would kill her. The thought exhilarated her and she intensified the kiss. With one hand he ripped her teddy clean in half as if it were nothing but a piece of paper and she shuddered in desire.
Krillin groaned and started kissing down her neck. 18 arched up into him and gasped. She slid her hand down Krillin’s torso and pushed down his sweatpants and boxers. Krillin lifted off of her for a moment to finish taking off his clothes and throwing it aside. 18 moved up to her elbows and stared.
Bulma and Chichi were right, his member was a lot bigger than before because of his height change. Krillin was the only man she’d ever been with, she’s never had a cock that size before. She gulped nervously.
Krillin read her like a book as always. He tilted 18’s chin up and said, “it is a bit bigger than what I had before. 11 inches now, but don’t worry I’ll be gentle.”
“A bit? 4 inches bigger is definitely a difference I’m gonna feel Krillin.”
Krillin chuckled and laid 18 down on the bed. He went back to gently kissing her neck and caressing her sides tenderly. “You remember our first time 18?”
18 just moaned softly in response.
“You said to me that there was no way I would fit inside you, but then I did and then you got used to it,” Krillin said. “Just relax and trust me.”
18 nodded nervously. “I’m yours Krillin.”
Krillin grabbed his member and gently rubbed it against her. She was drenched and it didn’t take much to coat his member in her juices. Properly lubricated he placed his member at her entrance and prodded her gently. 18 groaned and placed her hands on his shoulders. She was used to his thickness so he easily spread her out as he entered her slowly and she moaned in pleasure. He pushed himself halfway in and paused to let her adjust.
He kissed her lips and gently pulled out and back in to the same place. She moaned against his lips and dug her nails into his shoulders as he pushed just a little deeper with every thrust. Then suddenly with one hard thrust his entire length was inside of her and she cried out moving a hand down to his stomach to push him away.
He remained still, letting her adjust as she panted hard and hissed. “It’s painful, but Kami so good,” she breathed.
Krillin began to move very slowly. 18 grunted lowly and pressed on his stomach trying to slow him down. “Relax,” he whispered in her ear grabbing both her hands and pinning them down on the bed. He put just enough pressure that she couldn’t move them even an inch. He started moving faster and 18’s moans escalated unable to contain herself. It was unbearably good and she didn’t know if she could handle this.
He moved a bit faster and harder and she tried to wriggle her hands free because she needed to grip the sheets or she would pass out from this pleasure. He was too strong when she used her ki to try to escape he just tightened his grip. He kissed her then passionately swallowing her cries as he thrust harder than she had ever felt in her entire time with him.
Before he would pound into her at his full power and speed and it would feel so good but now he was doing it harder than that and it was obvious he wasn’t even using a quarter of his strength. It was a pleasurable pain that made her insides flip and tingle wildly. She wanted to scream it felt so good but she contained herself by moaning against Krillin’s lips and twisting her hands in his grip to grab onto the sheets. She was on the verge of an explosion.
He moved unrelenting and her breaths and moans escalated with every thrust. The first orgasm hit her in waves. She arched up and pulsed around him then she started trembling wildly and then she tensed. She thought the orgasm was ending until she was hit with another, and another, and another.
They kept hitting her back to back like they did that night when she had 25. It was the day after they been wished back during the Majin Buu fiasco. She was desperately on him after witnessing his death and then in other world they were separated and she thought she’d never see him again.
He was sweating but he seemed to have enough energy to pump in and out of her for the rest of the week. The orgasms seemed to be in one long ending change. She would pulse around him then tense up at the end and immediately start pulsing again.
She had counted 37 of them before she started seeing stars in her eyes and the pulsing was so intense Krillin could no longer continue pumping. He started moving again with the rhythm of the pulses pushing in harder and deeper every time the pulse expanded and contracted. He moved impossibly fast that She couldn’t even see his hips move and he pounded into her so hard She thought it would shatter her whole body.
He grunted loudly as 18 felt the biggest of the orgasms washed over her. It felt like She got hit by a truck. 18’s body flew off the bed in pleasurable agony and Krillin’s thrusts started to become erratic. She pulsed hard and juices squirted out of her hard. Usually when she would squirt it would push Krillin’s cock out of her a stream would jet out, but because of his strength it just spilled out all around his cock like a faucet if you try to block it. Her legs shot out straight ahead and her whole body trembled out of control.
She saw black at edges of her eyes as she started to lose consciousness, but before she passed out she felt his hot cum spill deep inside of her. Even the jets were strong and she felt jet after jet fill her up so much it started spilling out of her around his cock before he was even finished cumming.
She lost consciousness when he collapsed on top of her moaning out, “I love you Lazuli.”
...
18 gulped as she stared wildly at Bulma. “You’re kidding right?”
Bulma grimaced. “Fraid not 18.” She handed 18 a paper. “You are pregnant.”
18 read the paper twice over then tossed it away angrily. “Redo the test.”
“I did it five times,” Bulma said. “You are one hundred percent pregnant.”
“B-but I’m on birth control,” 18 said anxiously.
Bulma shook her head. “I know. I designed that special birth control for you because normal birth control doesn’t work for an Android. I don’t know what happened. Maybe Krillin has super powered sperm now.”
18 scoffed. “Seriously?”
“I was on birth control when I got pregnant with Bulla, Vegeta fucked me while in God form.”
“God form? How are you alive?”
“Apparently it’s a form control training,” Bulma said. “In order to save their energy or something like that. Chichi likes this training.”
18 snorted. “She’s actually sleeping with Goku more than once a month?”
“It’s everyday now, you know how obsessive Goku is with ‘training,’ but honestly I just think he became obsessed with it like all men do.”
“Krillin is not sex obsessed,” 18 said with a huff.
“Back in the day he loved those dirty magazines like Master Roshi,” Bulma said smirking. “He’s not an innocent flower.”
“No he’s not,” 18 said blushing. “He definitely knows what he’s doing.”
Bulma laughed. “I bet! Okay so let’s get you on those prenatal vitamins early this time. Marron caught us by surprise and you had difficulties, but this time we’ll start early.”
18 grimaced. “I’m not looking forward to the morning sickness. I only came to get checked because my cycle was late and that never happens.”
“Not for an Android no,” Bulma said with a small laugh. “I want to be prepared though so I want to run some more tests.”
“Tests?”
“Super powered sperm can make a super powered baby,” Bulma said. “When I was pregnant with Trunks I flew one time, and with Bulla I threw a Ki blast at Pilaf cause he pissed me off.”
18 cocked an eyebrow. “Interesting.”
“It’s too soon now, in a month I should know more.”
18 nodded. “Okay.”
“Here,” Bulma said handing her the prenatal vitamins. “I’ll have more next week. You go home and tell your husband.”
18 gulped. Oh yeah. That.
...
When she arrived Krillin and Gohan were sparring in the backyard and Videl was on the porch playing with Pan and Marron.
Krillin was evenly matched with Gohan in the sparring but 18 knew he could give more. “Hey 18!” Videl said cheerfully.
18 smiled forcibly and walked onto the porch where she carried Marron into her arms. Another baby. How would she tell Krillin?
Later that night after Gohan and Videl left with Pan and Marron for a slumber party, 18 decided a long warm shower was in order to get her thoughts cleared up.
She didn’t know how Krillin would react to the news. The Krillin she knew before would be thrilled and excited to have another child but would this new Krillin be the same? He was more popular, more handsome, more busy. Maybe he would hate the idea of having another child.
She felt the cold air hit her back as Krillin joined her in the shower. Usually she would feel his presence right underneath her shoulder but now she felt him looking over her like a tower. When he engulfed her into his arms and laid his chin on her head she sighed in relief. It was odd but she still felt comfortable and happy in his arms.
“What’s wrong 18?”
Still perceptive. She turned slowly in his arms and looked up at his face which she still wasn’t used to. She wrapped her arms around his neck and got up to her tiptoes to kiss him. He held her firmly against his chest and kissed her back gently.
“Come on 18,” he said breaking the kiss and gently caressing her jawline. “You’ve been distant since you got back from Bulma’s. Is everything okay? You still mad at me?”
“No, Krillin I’m not mad, it’s just...”
Krillin waited patiently as she trailed off.
“Krillin,” 18 took a deep breath. “I’m pregnant.”
Krillin looked stunned for a moment then he burst into happy laughter. “Pregnant! Oh what great news!” He slid down to his knees and kissed 18’s stomach. “Another beautiful child with the woman I love! I can’t wait to meet him or her.”
18 looked down at Krillin’s bald head and he looked up to meet her eyes. They were still the same sweet eyes that looked at her with complete love and adoration.
It was in that moment that she realized this wasn’t a new Krillin. This was a Krillin who was taller and stronger yes, but this was still her amazing, goodball of a husband who adored her with all his heart. This was the same Krillin she always knew.
She caressed his cheek and smiled. “I love you.”
Krillin lifted her up and gently placed her against the wall with her legs wrapped around his hips. The warm water gently tickled their sides Krillin leaned his forehead against hers and said, “I love you too. We’re gonna have another baby.”
She felt his tears hitting her cheek as he cried in pure joy and she kissed him. They kissed and kissed until the water turned cold and then Krillin was pushing inside of her gently. 18 gripped his head and cried out in pleasure.
He grunted as he thrust into her slow and deep placing one hand on the bathroom wall to keep himself steady. 18 was already starting to tremble. Her body felt so hot and the cold wall against her bare back was exhilarating.
“Faster,” she moaned digging her nails into Krillin’s shoulders. He complied moving faster and harder so that their skin was slapping together upon the impact but not enough to cause any damage.
18 reached over and shut off the water. “Bed, now!”
Without pulling out of her he carried her swiftly out of the shower and into the neighboring bed. They didn’t care about dripping water all over the floor or about wetting their sheets.
They were arriving to the bed when 18 shoved Krillin’s shoulders roughly making him land on the bed and her on top of him making his cock go deeper inside.
“Ahh!” Krillin cried as 18 cursed.
She placed her hands on his chest and started riding him. Krillin gripped her hips and guided her as she moved faster and faster.
“18,” Krillin groaned moving his hips up to meet her thrusts.
18’s body started trembling, she moved erratically unable to continue moving so Krillin pumped his hips up.
18 gripped the bed post and arched her back as the orgasm rushed through her body. She trembled and moaned loudly shutting her eyes at the intensity of it.
Krillin grunted lowly as he thrust up and released himself into her.
...
5 years later
“Mom!”
18 sighed in annoyance when 12 year old Marron stormed into the room angrily. “I got it,” Krillin said standing up from beside her on the couch. He was in a crisp designer suit with his hair brushed back.
“What is honey?”
“Krillin Junior stole my paintbrushes!” Marron said with a huff. “Tell him to give them back.”
Krillin grinned and leaned down to be at Marron’s level. “And what did you take from him sweetie?”
At that moment a blonde little boy with bright round eyes like his father but icy blue just like his mothers ran in waving around a paintbrush. “That’s cause she stole my Hercule Satan action figure!”
“That guy is a fraud you shouldn’t have an action figure for him!” Marron cried.
“I use him to get beat up by my other action figures, give it back!”
“No! Give back my paintbrushes you little twerp!”
“Kids,” Krillin said stepping in between them. “Enough of that. Marron you can’t take your bother’s toys and then get mad when he takes yours.”
“But Hercule is lame! I can’t believe he’s Pan’s grandfather!”
“Hercule is the reason we can live in this amazing house and even buy you the best paintbrushes,” Krillin said. “It’s not all about being the strongest, I learned that lesson long ago.”
Marron nodded in understanding. “Yes daddy. Here,” she handed the toy back to Krillin Jr. who took it happily.
“And you, little guy,” Krillin said crouching lower for the young boy. “When your sister takes your things you come talk to us you don’t just take her things that’s not how it works. Now give the brushes back.”
Krillin Jr. pulled the paintbrush set out from his pants and handed them to Marron smirking.
“They were in your pants!?” Marron screeched. “Gross!”
Marron lunged at him and Krillin Jr. immediately started flying away. Within seconds the two children were flying around the living room throwing Ki blasts.
“Well my method didn’t work,” Krillin said chuckling.
“Stop it right now or no more TV for a week!” 18 yelled standing up from her chair. Both children immediately stopped, zoomed back down to he ground, and lowered their heads in shame. “Up to your rooms now! And if I hear a peep out of you you’ll lose your privileges for a week AND you’ll have to wash Daddy’s underwear.”
The kids looked mortified and immediately zoomed up the stairs quietly.
Krillin laughed. “I still don’t know how you do that.”
“It’s a gift,” 18 said turning him around and hugging his waist. She tucked her head under chin and snuggled in his arms. “Good luck with your interviews today.”
“I’ll probably end up having to fight in Hercule’s name, I don’t want to ruin the suit,” Krillin said.
“I doubt anyone could even touch you.”
“True.”
“I love you,” 18 said lifting her head up to look in his eyes.
“I love you too,” Krillin said with a grin.
18 smiled and reached up to kiss his cheek just like the first time. He still blushed.
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Chestnutfest is coming to an end and I wanna cry because it’s been so fun and I’ve seen and read some great content. Thank you so much @chestnutisland for orchestrating this greatness. Here’s my submission for the theme “Friends to Lovers” it’s a bit longer than my other fic and is NSFW, you’ve been warned. 
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Krillin’s life had always been about proving he was more. With the monks he was the shortest and the ugliest and the noseless so he went to find Master Roshi so he could become more. His whole childhood, teen hood, and adulthood was all about being more in order to keep up with Goku and help him defend the planet.
Up until they faced Frieza on planet Namek, Krillin thought that he met up to the challenge and was able to give and be more even when no one was expecting it. Then he was beat up and eventually killed by an evil murderous monster that he couldn’t damage no more than an ant.
He tried to train, he really did but the gap was too large. He knew going in that he would stand no chance against the androids. He admired his friends greatly for jumping in even though they all saw so clearly how that android woman absolutely destroyed Vegeta who was a super Saiyan! None of them stood a chance against a Super Saiyan, and that Android owned him.
He was at his limit, he couldn’t give any more and still it wasn’t nearly enough. He might as well try to just stay alive enough to get the dragon balls and revive everyone later, so he stayed there frozen in fear as the androids defeated all his friends and left them unconscious on the ground.
Then she kissed him.
Why did she have to kiss him? I mean Bulma literally assigned him the only job that Krillin was actually capable of doing, but nooooo he couldn’t even do that! Why? Because of a kiss. A stupid kiss. And now she’s absorbed and Cell is perfect.
He tried to give more to protect her. He fought hard but he was nothing to Cell, a feather that kept blocking him. He was helpless against him, but at least he had tried, not like when his friends were being beat up by he androids. He at least tried with this monster who was even worse than the androids and all for what? A kiss?
There were no words to describe how happy Krillin felt when Cell spit out Android 18. Though the crushing pain of losing Goku forever was ever so prominent, still, a part of him couldn’t help but feel happy that she survived.
Even when she yelled at him for using his wish on her and Gohan blurted out his crush and she flew away, Krillin couldn’t help but feel happy that she was alive. The fact that she was alive was enough for him, even though that she would never love him.
She was a goddess, even if Krillin gave more and more until he had nothing more to give he still wouldn’t be good enough for her.
That’s why he was surprised when one day almost six months after the Cell Games he was sitting at a cafe when Android 18 yanked him up from the table violently and yelled, “you! Runt, Krillin, buy me a coffee!”
Krillin was stunned. “Uh okay.”
He was still stunned when he returned with the coffees and she was sitting at the table with an angry expression on her face. She took her coffee from him and glared at him as he sat down across from her.
“My stupid brother says I need friends,” 18 said with a deep scowl.
Krillin sipped his coffee and said, “you want to be my friend?”
“You used your wish on me, I figured you’d want to,” 18 said rolling her eyes.
“You don’t seem too excited about a friendship with me,” Krillin said with a small chuckle.
“I am better alone.”
“But you’re a twin.”
18 snorted and shook her head. “You’re kinda funny runt.”
“Well, I’m happy to be your friend,” Krillin offered with a small smile.
“Why is that?” 18 said leaning forward with interest. “Cause you like me?”
Krillin blushed bright red. “No no that’s not it, I just...you are human just like me, maybe a little enhanced, and I think all people need friends.”
“And what do friends do?”
Krillin shrugged. “I don’t know, have coffee like this I suppose, hang out, eat together, watch movies, go to parties or bars or whatever.”
18 raised an eyebrow suspiciously. “Isn’t that what people do when they’re dating?”
Krillin blushed even brighter red. “Uhh, well yes actually but, uhh, friends do that too just without...like affection.”
“Affection?” 18 said smirking when she saw Krillin fidget nervously.
“Y-yeah like...Uh...well you know...”
18 laughed almost evilly. “I know what you mean you idiot, I just like seeing you squirm.”
Krillin blushed and then joined her laughter. “I don’t think you’ll have a hard time with that.”
“I’m gonna like this friendship,” 18 said standing up. “Thanks for the coffee, meet me tomorrow at the mall at noon, friends take their friends on shopping sprees right?”
Krillin looked shocked. “Shoppin....um yes, y-yes they do.”
“Good bring your wallet.”
Krillin sat there motionless watching her walk away. Did that really just happen?
...
Satan City Mall was bustling with life. Krillin was practically a pack mule hauling bags and bags of stuff to his car where he was packing them in a luggage capsule he brought with him just in case.
“This was a good friends’ outing,” 18 said with a grin. “I’ll take my stuff and go.”
“Oh okay yeah if you want, but uh, there’s a new movie playing and I thought maybe you wanted to go see it.”
18 cocked an eyebrow. “A movie?”
“ Y-yeah, you know we can go as, Uh friends and share some popcorn, and...”
“Okay.”
Krillin blinked in surprise. “Really?”
“Yeah, let’s go.”
...
They had been hanging out for seven months. They would go shopping, or to the movies, or out to a bar for a drink, or just a regular lunch or dinner. Krillin always paid but he didn’t mind it. Today was the first time that they were going to hang out in one of their private homes.
Android 17 was with his friends on some cruise and 18 thought they could hang out together at the cabin they shared in the woods.
Krillin was nervous as he knocked the door of the cabin. He loved their friendship but of course he wanted more. His little school boy crush was now a head over heels in love thing and seeing her often like this had him floating on cloud 9. He wanted more, he wanted so much more, but he knew they were just friends and nothing more could ever happen.
“Krillin, come in!” 18 said giving him a small smile that he was sure she only ever gave to him.
He stepped into the house and followed her to the living room. “I brought some movies,” Krillin said holding up some DVDs, “I hope your brother has a tv and player.”
“He does, but I don’t feel like watching movies.”
“Oh okay,” Krillin said setting the movies down on the table and sitting on the couch. “What do you wanna do?”
“Can I ask you something?” 18 said sitting beside him.
“Of course! We’re friends, you can ask me anything.”
“Do friends makeout?”
Krillin gulped. “Uhh...”
“My brother mentioned it with his friends before they left,” 18 said blushing lightly. “He said it’s impossible for boys and girls to be friends because they always end out making out. I don’t even know what he means.”
Krillin deflated but was still blushing. “Eh, making out is kissing and no, friends don’t really do that. Some friends do that, they call it friends with benefits but that can end out real badly, ruin the friendship.”
“Kissing?” 18 said raising a brow. “Kissing is like nothing, how would that ruin a friendship?”
Krillin snorted. “Well feelings of course.”
“You’ve been having feelings for me and we’re still friends so how would kissing affect?”
Krillin looked at her in surprise. “Uh, wait, wait. Are you saying you wanna kiss me?”
18 blushed and turned away. “Er...maybe.”
“L-like on the l-lips?” Krillin stammered starting to sweat. “C-cause I mean...”
“Krillin shut up and kiss me.”
Krillin didn’t hesitate. He surged forward and kissed her with all the energy he could muster. She melted into the kiss placing her hands gently on his face as he slipped her tongue into her mouth. She moaned softly and swirled hers around with his.
Then they broke apart when Krillin needed to breathe but only for a moment before 18 was lunging at him again so strongly that Krillin lost his balance and fell back on the couch with 18 straddling him. They kissed fiercely, 18’s hands sliding into the small locks of hair growing on Krillin’s head and Krillin’s hands roaming all over her back.
18 broke the kiss and sat on the other side of the couch wiping her mouth and Krillin sat up slowly, stunned, blushing brightly, and trying to hide his major erection.
18 didn’t glance at him as she spoke. “So what movies did you bring?”
...
They didn’t do that again for a few months. They hung out casually as usual and neither talked about nor repeated the heated makeout session until one night they went to a club that 17 had recommended.
The club was roaring with activity, people were drinking, dancing, and laughing loudly. At first Krillin and 18 sat at the bar together drinking and Krillin watched amused as 18 shot down guy after guy who came to hit on her.
“Does that happen often?” Krillin said grinning.
18 sighed. “Yeah, it’s annoying.”
That went on for a while until a woman walked up to them and asked Krillin to dance. Krillin just looked at her in shock because that had never happened to him before.
“No he can’t,” 18 snapped at the woman grabbing Krillin’s wrist. “He’s with me.”
“Oh,” the woman said backing away. “Sorry.”
Krillin looked at 18. “Uh thanks,” Krillin said, “b-but what if I wanted to dance with her?”
“Do you?” 18 said menacingly.
“No!” Krillin answered quickly lifting his hands. “I’m just saying, what if I did?”
“Well you’re here with me so that’s that.”
“But we’re just friends aren’t we?”
“I think we are more than that Krillin.”
Krillin raised an eyebrow. “So what are we then?”
18 didn’t answer him, instead she leaned forward and kissed him. He nearly fell out of his stool but braced himself and returned the kiss. The kissed for a few moments then 18 broke the kiss and smirked at the redness of Krillin’s face.
Krillin was panting, he wanted more, no. He needed more.
He gripped 18’s wrist, pulled her off the stool and dragged her to a small corridor in the club. There people were dancing dirty against the walls, making out, or waiting in line for the restroom. Krillin shoved 18 against the wall, pressed himself against her and kissed her roughly.
18 moaned and gripped Krillin’s shoulders tightly as he slid his tongue in her mouth and swirled it around. He hadn’t kissed her like that before and it made her weak in the knees. She felt a heat at the pit of her stomach and tingles shot down her spine.
“More,” she whispered sliding her hands into Krillin’s now long hair.
Krillin gave her more by sliding his hand underneath her shirt and gripping her breast. 18 moaned and grind her hips against his hip.
He shoved his thigh firmly against her crotch and slid it slowly against her so that she had to break the kiss to moan.
“Krillin, let’s get out of here.”
Krillin didn’t hesitate. He gripped 18’s hand and dragged her out of the club. He was still searching for his capsule car when 18 yanked him by the shirt and flew into the air. He flew behind her without hesitation and at full speed. They flew together to 17’s house but they didn’t go inside because Krillin pushed 18 into the forest and against a nearby tree.
They kissed desperately tearing off each other’s clothes as if they were on fire. They stumbled further into the forest until they found the little river.
They tumbled in with a loud splash but even underwater they never broke their kissing. They came up for air and broke the kiss only then. They stared at each other for a moment in silence until 18 said, “Do friends do this?”
Krillin snorted and said, “no.”
18 swam over to the shore, laid her naked body on the ground underneath, spread her legs wide and said, “Good.”
Krillin didn’t hesitate. He lunged out of the water and in between her legs where he immediately lined up his erection to her entrance. She was so soaked he slid right into her easily and she moaned loudly.
“Oh Kami Krillin! More! More!”
Krillin started thrusting his hips into her strongly not holding back after so long of wanting her and wanting more he couldn’t control himself.
She gripped his hair and arched her back as he moved harder and faster until she couldn’t handle it anymore. With a scream her body started trembling as the orgasm washed over her. Krillin groaned at the pulsing against his cock and kept thrusting and thrusting until he came long and deep into her.
He collapsed on top of her panting as she drew lazy circles on his back with her fingertips. “Krillin?”
“Hmm?”
“Wanna be my boyfriend?”
Krillin lifted his head and saw her amused smile and the light pink blush on her cheeks. It was in that moment that he realized he wasn’t the only one who wanted more. He spent his whole life believing that he would always want more and never have and that he would always want to give more and never be able to. Now he realized she wanted more of him and wanted to give more. He wasn’t alone.
Was it too soon to tell her he loved her? He smiled and settled for, “yes, I’ll be your boyfriend.”
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