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https://archiveofourown.org/works/62085451/chapters/162676165
For @gochiweek Day 6 Rain
Didnât have time to write anything new, but a crucial scene in my WIP Serendipity has a crucial scene in the rain, so I hope it counts! If you havenât read it already, now is the perfect time to catch up!
iâm going to say something that might make me seem ungrateful, but i think itâs true of many fic writers:
we want you to leave comments ON ao3.
weâre not angry or disappointed or anything like that when you leave qrts or lots of tags on our fic posts, not at all. we donât NOT want you to message us to tell us how a fic touched you. but in addition to that, please consider just copying those words and posting them on ao3 as a comment.
why?
the reason is simple: leaving commentary in other places is ephemeral. story posts get pushed down. chats get pushed down in the list of chats, or worse, pushed up in lists of messages as the conversation continues. but comments on ao3 are easily accessible. and this is important because writers read and reread these comments regularly.
writing, especially writing longfics, is exhausting and drains your confidence over time. having a collection of people who enjoyed your past work at your fingertips is an excellent way to build yourself up when youâre feeling down. fic writers need this a lot.
i know over the past few years thereâs this trend to be very descriptive with what is an âacceptableâ comment. thatâs all nonsense, as long as youâre not being an asshole, just say whatâs on your heart.
but post it on ao3. please.
Also something I see a lot: people gushing to their friends in discord about a fic but not commenting on it to the author themselves. It's reassuring to find out secondhand that people gushed about your creation, but it's so much better when someone tells you directly! Reaching out directly on AO3 also helps to curb any lingering doubt of like... Is this something they'd only admit to in private but don't want their name connected to mine on AO3? Since there's a lot of weirdness around who someone associates with in fandom these days
I will say also that some of my FAVORITE comments I have EVER gotten were copy-and-paste Discord conversations, like that is PURE! JOY!!! If you ever find yourself gushing about a fic in a server and everyone else in the conversation is cool with it, PLEASE copy and past that into an AO3 comment, you will make an author's YEAR.
oh i've never had anyone copy-paste a discord chat but that sounds really lovely!! what a great thing to read!
I will always stand by this - as a writer and as a reader!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
For those that are interested, I have a new Gochi fic called Phantom. It takes place in the Mirai timeline, where that version of Chi-Chi has to fight Goku Black. Anyone that loves angst will enjoy it, but I promise there will be some romance too. If youâre interested, please check it out. Itâs been a while since Iâve done something that wasnât just a one-shot, and I appreciate any feedback.
GoChi Week 2024 - July 7th-13th
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Congratulations to Angelmatsuri for winning Favorite Fluff fic in the Gochi Awards. Here is your art prize by @daeytonâ
Read the story here https://archiveofourown.org/works/43719121
Congratulations to Bardocksheadband for winning Favorite A/U fic in the Gochi Awards! Here is your art prize drawn by @starrikoworksâ
Read the fic here:Â https://archiveofourown.org/works/30437235
It's a wrap from us for the GoChi Awards!Â
Congratulations to all the nominees and winners! Thank you to the artists and writers who created the banners, drew art and wrote stories for the winners! We all enjoyed the new content that came out this year. Until next time!
In the Marketplace
 AN: Congratulations to @blauvixen winner for Favourte AU in the @the-gochi-awardsâ
Her heart raced. Her palms sweated. She was scared yet excited, and despite it all, knew this is what she had to do.
Princess ChiChi pulled the hood of her cloak tighter as she traveled through an unguarded, hidden tunnel on the grounds of her castle. She studied the routine of the guards for weeks before finding a weak spot in security where she could escape. Her father, King Gyumao, loved her but as doting as he was to her, was a strict King with a violent temper. He wasnât always this way but the death of her mother sent her father into a spiral of depression where his heart hardened and he became fiercely protective of ChiChi. That protectiveness led ChiChi to have a sheltered life. He wonât be happy about her running away but she hoped her decision will open his eyes to her feelings.
For eighteen years, ChiChi felt like a prisoner in her castle. She lived as a sheltered future Queen not allowed outside the protective walls of her palace. She was not allowed to engage with people she will one day rule. Decisions of her life were made without her voice. She was dictated on what to eat, how to dress, and how to be a Princess and Future Queen.
When her father decided to choose her husband after ChiChiâs many rejections of suitors, ChiChi reached her limit. All her suitors were pompous and rude. They were not interested in her. She was a prize because she was the heir to the throne. ChiChi wanted to marry for love but her father didnât listen to her concerns.
âThese princes with their wealth and army will protect you, ChiChi. I failed to protect your mother. I wonât lose you.â
ChiChi knew of the invasion that cost her motherâs life. Her father and his teacher battled King Piccolo and his minions. The castle was left with limited guards since most of the army was wiped out and the remaining soldiers were on the battlefield. While her father and his teacher seal away the wicked King Piccolo in a magical lamp, his minion, Tambourine, breached the castle walls and killed her mother.
ChiChi used the tragedy to become a strong and exceptional fighter. Her father taught ChiChi how to fight but still had an archaic mind she should marry heirs of richer kingdoms who can provide the protection he thought ChiChi needed.
If she were to be Queen, ChiChi wanted a life outside the palace. She wanted to know her people and choose her husband. She didnât know of any way to do this other than running away. ChiChi always overheard the maids and cooks talk about the marketplace; how it was lively with food, people, and shops.
It excited her so much that when she escaped her home, the marketplace was the place she went to. It was like stepping into a new world. Voices from all directions yelled for food from their booths. There were so many varieties of foods with appeasing sights and smells. People performed fire and magic tricks in the middle of the streets. People happily converse with each other as they shopped. ChiChi saw mothers with their children, kids playing and people happily going about their lives.
Walking through the marketplace, ChiChi realized how much she missed out. Her father didnât allow her the freedom her people celebrated every day. For her protection he said but ChiChi saw a price of that protection.
True friendships. Natural growth. True love.
Her stomach growled.
And the value of money.
ChiChi heard of money but never used it. Her status didnât require her to use money but in the marketplace, she wasnât Princess ChiChi of Mt. Fry Pan. She was an ordinary woman walking through the market.
Her stomach growled again.
A hungry ordinary woman.
She wanted to taste the foods offered; wanted to purchase the jewelry trinkets and clothes being sold but couldnât because she didnât have money.
Money was needed to live and she had none. ChiChi looked in the direction of the palace. She couldnât sneak back for any. She made her decision to leave. Sheâll have to try to make it on her own.
ChiChi wasnât sure how. She turned to leave and venture to another area of the marketplace to think of her next steps when a stick of meat covered in sauce jumped in her face. ChiChi stepped back startled. Where did that come from?
âDonât you want it? You were looking at it.â
ChiChi turned to the voice and saw a young man looking down at her. He had unusual black spikes of hair that defied the laws of gravity, coal-black eyes that peered at her warmly, and a cute smile.
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Congratulations @blauvixen
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Congratulations @camlost737 for winning Favorite DBS Art in the GoChi Awards!
Here is your prize by @gosha-chan
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Congratulations to @wishballs for winning Favorite A/U art in the Gochi Awards! Here is your prize written by angelmatsuri!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Congratulations @lovelykotori-fa for winning Favorite Fluff art in the Gochi Awards! Here is your prize, written by Rip14!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Congratulations to AllyD for winning Favorite Fluff art in the Gochi Awards! Here is your prize written by Angelmatsuri!
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
Congratulations to @whirlydoodle for winning Favorite Fluff art in the Gochi Awards!
Here is your prize fic, written by @gosha-chan!
Under the Waterfall
This story is for @happygochi winner of Favorite Sexy Times art for the @the-gochi-awards
 âRemember this place?â
Goku looked at his wife wondering if she hit her head. âI showed you this place. I lived here for years before you.â
âYeah, but you havenât been here in a while.â
âMy memory ainât that bad, ChiChi, and it hasnât been that long since Iâve been here.â
âTwo years,â ChiChi told him. âTwo long years.â
That Goku couldnât disagree with except it had been three years. For a year, he was dead. When he returned, he went to the hospital and stayed a month before flying off into space. A trip Goku thought would be ten days turned into another year. When he finally came home, he had to begin training for a battle that will take place in three years. When he left Mount Paozu at twelve years old, he was gone for almost seven years. These last three years felt longer than the seven.
âItâs been a while but,â Goku secured an arm around ChiChiâs waist, âitâs good weâre back here again.â
It was great spending every day sparring with Gohan. He dreamt of this but Goku missed his wife, too. Theyâve been intimate but theyâve not spent time alone as a couple since his return. He missed their walks and exploring Mount Paozu together. He missed sharing his thoughts with her and listening to ChiChi go on about things for the family.
He missed her.
And coming here, Goku thought was a great idea to recapture what theyâve missed.
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Congratulations @happygochi!
Congratulations to @elisajdb for winning Best Humour fic for the @the-gochi-awards !!!
This is a scene from 'The Marriage Playbook' hehe go read the entire one-shot over here (ao3)
[cropped for obvious reasons, the complete vers is on my twitter]
Congratulations to @capsulecorpbulletin for winning favourite AU for the @the-gochi-awards đđđ
Here's art of a scene from chapter 16 of Homeward â¤ď¸
"Everyday, despite whatever is thrown at us or what we do to each other, we have a choice. And everyday, I make that choice to love you and to be with you"
Read the story here: archiveofourown.org/works/33974350
