Gog wrote:Kanassa wrote:Gog wrote:I have to ask y'all is it alright to give your characters development. Like, just an example Goku becomes more serious and pragmatic?
....Who told you there's anything wrong with development?
Well I just assumed that it was wrong to shake up the main characters personality's, shake things up a bit, give them some quirks. That sort of thing
Generally, you'll want to be at least in the same ballpark with your characterization, but you're allowed a little leeway in the name of creative license. If you're planning a major shake up with a character, be sure to write a plot that shows how they got from Point A to Point B. However, keep in mind that the characters' existing traits can be used to your advantage. Once you understand a character's appeal, they'll essentially start writing themselves, and you'll be able to get them to do what you want to do much easier.
Alright, here's a story I'm trying to get readership for:
Title: From Penguin Village with Love (2016 Version)
Summary: After missing an appointment with Chi-Chi, Kid Goku takes a wrong turn and drops in on Arale again...literally! The two soon resume their blossoming friendship, but what happens when all parties are made aware of this? Goku/Arale
Notes: Just like it says on the tin, this is a straight-up Goku/Arale pairing fic, and features a lot of content from Dr, Slump. The story takes place during Goku's three-year-trip around the world, and then heads off into its own continuity. Most of the action takes place in Penguin Village, with key characters including Senbei, Midori, Obotchaman, and others. Chi-Chi also shows up to challenge Arale for Goku, culminating in a showdown in Chapter 4.
This is my attempt to write a romance with the two most difficult characters to write romantically. Come take a look and see how I did!
(available here or at FF.Net)
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https://www.fanfiction.net/s/12218635/1 ... 16-Version
Here's a brief excerpt from Chapter 2:
[spoiler]Atop the seaside birch tree, in the rising sun, a small swine was self-levitating to its highest branch. Mr. Pig was preparing for his daily rite, clearing out the frog in his throat. Reaching over to a standing mike, he dusted off the head and crowed his traditional announcement: "It's morning in Penguin Village!" It filled the entire island like a plague; yet, nothing was as comforting as this warbling squawk.
Truly, it was a fine day in this tropical paradise, sparkling and sweet. The palm trees were covered in soft dewdrops, and autumn berry bushes perked up throughout the gently rolling hills. At the Norimaki residence, butterflies danced among the tall grass and flirted carelessly with their life mates. And the smell of burbling batter was wafting from the open window, mixing in with the organic fragrances of all the other things in this paragraph.
The beautiful young woman smiled sweetly. "Done!" Licking her dainty hands free from the pancake batter, Midori regarded her confection with the satisfaction of a master artist. She took the pan to the kitchen table, where her husband was waiting anxiously. Then, with a smile, she carefully placed a healthy portion onto his plate, happy with her domestic duties.
"Honey, have you heard the news?" the woman asked conversationally, adding another pancake to his helping.
"Hrrrmm...?" the man pondered somewhat absently, poking at his breakfast with a fork.
"Arale brought home a visitor yesterday," Midori continued, moving back over to the stove. "That nice boy with the tail's come back!"
"Say WHAT?!" he burst out in surprise, nearly causing his wife lose her grip on the saucepan. "The same kid that came with that Red Ribbon Army?!"
"Well, he doesn't seem to have those men following him now," she said nonchalantly, putting down pancakes on the bar. "I'm sure it'll be alright!"
Norimaki Senbei (or Dr. Slump, as the man was derogatory dubbed), sighed exasperatedly, laying his flabby arms in front of his plate. He had spent all yesterday working in his laboratory, so the night's events had blown over his head. He should've known he couldn't trust his android daughter not to bring in every weirdo that fell from the sky. Now there was a guest, and a rather odd one at that.
"I just hope he doesn't break anything," he murmured, feeling doubtful already at this situation."
"Well surely you don't think that 'he' will cause any trouble," Midori smiled sunnily, bringing some bacon to the table.
"Anyone Arale gravitates to IS trouble," Senbei grumbled, putting his hand to his cheek. His eyes fired up with fear. "Where is she, anyway? At this time, she should already be on her way to..."
"N'CHA, HAKASE!" and the doctor's face was flattened into his pancakes, courtesy of the cheerful robot that he invented.
Senbei groaned into the mush, feeling utterly helpless. Then, he swung to Arale with a scenery-chewing scowl on his face. "Dammit, how many times have I told you not to sneak up on me like that?!" he hollered, spit fleckles impacting on the girl's face.
"Hoyo?" Senbei's "daughter" was oblivious to his frustration, not sure why he was so upset. Then, she eyed his face curiously. "Hey, why d'ya have glop all over your face?" she asked, blinking sporadically.
The doctor lurched closer to Arale, somehow managing to stretch his facial features even more than they already were. Then, he clawed at his head vehemently, making horrid growling noises like a prisoner in total agony.
As Senbei continued his tantrum, Midori turned to the girl with a grin. "By the way, Arale-chan, have you put little Goku's ninja outfit on the cushion," she asked.
"Sure," Arale responded simply, a question still on her face. "But what do you need his clothes for?"
"Oh, I just wanted to do some sewing while Turbo's asleep," the woman shrugged her shoulders cheerily. "After his fall, it will certainly need a little patchwork."
Suddenly, a klatter from upstairs attracted Midori's attention, and she turned and beamed. "That must be him now!"
Arale grinned, and jumped off of her perch on Senbei. Running around the kitchen's edge, she made her way to the bottom of the stairs. The little android looked up the ascending steps, perking her ears at strange noises just beyond her sight. Then, her smile widened, and her eyes went loopy and happy. "Go-kun!"
Atop the staircase, with a fanfare of "Peep peep!"ing, was Goku, as well as two other creatures. To either side of him were cupid-like creatures, whom we'll call Ga-chans 1 and 2. "Peep peep!" They were identical to each other, bearing curly, green hair and little nodes coming from their skulls. Both of them were cheerfully leading their ward down, yanking at his clothes and continuing to cry their little calls: "Peep peep!"
The real sight here, though, was the boy himself. Goku was dressed in the exact same outfit that Arale typically wore. Grey overalls, red golf shirt, it was all there, right down to the wing cap on his head. Funny thing was, instead of reading "ARALE," the logo on front now spelled "GOKUH." But even with this misconception, you had to admit: it completed the ensemble quite nicely.
With a small giggle Goku hopped down the last three steps, prompting the Ga-chans to hover back to their mistress. "Heh heh!" he chuckled, fingering the bill of his hat. "Weird outfit!"
Arale nodded, watching her little friends come to her side. "Ain't it cool?!" she cooed, glancing to each cherub with a smile.
"Oh, Goku-kun!" Midori hustled over to the boy, who looked up with a wide-eyed expression on his face. "I got your diagram for the new uniform you wanted. You're...not a great artist, but I can make do!"
"Didja see the 'kame' sign on it?" Goku asked her. "The turtle guy's my master, y'know."
"Oh yes!" the woman answered. "Pretty strange symbolism for a dogi, though."
Goku grinned cheekily.
"Hoyo?" Arale's mouth made an "o" shape as if she was sucking through a straw. "Who's Dogi?"
"That's my martial arts uniform." Goku turned to his friend and offered her the same smile. "Midori-san said she'd make a new one for me! Now I don't have to wear that dog guy's stuff."
"But why doncha want to be a ninja?" she asked. "Ninjas are strong, right?"
"Not really," Goku said. "I beat five of them, and they weren't very strong. You can have the ninja stuff if you want."
"Yay!" Arale hopped up and down like a high-school cheerleader as Goku watched with a smile. "Ninja ninja! Ninjas are totally sweet, and flip out and kill people!"
"Now remember, Goku," Midori interjected, putting her hands on her hips. "Be sure to take it easy while you're out. Your head still has a nasty bruise!"
"Huh?" The boy blinked and tilted his head. "While I'm out?"
She was unshaken by this question. "Arale has offered to give you a tour of Penguin Village!" Midori explained, nodding her head. "You must've been half asleep when we told you."
"And it's not 'huh,'" Arale corrected, a Ga-chan clinging to her head. "It's 'hoyo.'"
Goku blinked again, staring blankly at the girl. "Hoyo?"
Arale smiled. "That's it!" Ignoring the martial artist's still-confused expression, she took hold of his arm. "C'mon, Go-kun, we gotta go!"
Breaking into a run, she dragged Goku towards the door, which was thankfully already opened for them. "Bye-cha, Sensei Midori!" she called out, taking off to the hills.
"Hoyo!" Goku called out, as he was helplessly wrangled on Arale's grand tour.[/spoiler]