Dragon Ball Z!

Training and Studies

(A bunch of One-shots between my character and Piccolo!)

(Some of these will be romance between Mizuki and Piccolo and some will be just friendship.)

Chapter 1 - Waking Up.


A/N: I do not own Dragon Ball Z!

The character Mizuki and the origins of where she comes from do belong to me however.

Please ask permission before using her.

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WARNING: Rated T because there are hints of a more 'active' relationship between Piccolo and my OC.

You do not get detail, the most that happens is that Piccolo carries my OC into a room and slams the door shut behind them.

That's it.

You have been warned.


Piccolo was sat outside on the patioed pavement of the floating island Lookout. His arms were folded in his lap and his forefingers and thumbs were connected, his eyes closed and he was floating a few feet in the air. This was as peaceful as it was going to get.

"Piccolo-sama~"

The green Namek felt a smirk twitch his lips, his mate was awake it seemed as he heard her speaking his name in a sing song voice from inside the house.

He also heard her walking out of the front door behind him.

Mizuki yawned and stretched, her body covered in Piccolo's cape, made into a makeshift dressing gown, her gold sash keeping it in place, her hair ruffled from just waking up.

The wolf girl spotted Piccolo and grinned happily, taking off in a run before leaping on the Namek, wrapping her legs tightly around his stomach and her arms loosely around his shoulders.

"Morning Sweet Pea..." Mizuki purred, sounding like an animal every time she did that. She was a wild animal at heart, after all.

"Mizuki, what have I told you about that nickname?" Piccolo said calmly, no longer meditating, but staying in the same position because he loved how Mizuki was clinging to him.

"Oh come on, you know you love it!" Mizuki teased, then pressed a kiss just behind his pointed ear. "I think it suits you...Well, when we're alone anyway..."

"Why are you awake so early, Mizuki?" Piccolo asked, his eyes still closed as Mizuki hummed and pressed her lips to the back of his neck, where his skull met spine.

"I felt cold...It's not the same sleeping in a double bed if no one's there to share it..." Mizuki said softly, then snatched Piccolo's turban and placed it on her head, it was diagonal, the left side brushing her cyan blue eyebrow.

Piccolo hummed and felt a tingle pass through his spine as Mizuki stroked one of his antennae, she knew that was a sensitive part of his body and loved to play with it.

"Piccolo-sama..." Mizuki said, tugging on the little antennae sticking out of the Namek's head. "Why are you always up so early?"

"Training..."

"Everyday?"

"Yes, you've been in my life for years, you should know this by now..." Piccolo stated, a smirk touching the corner of his lips. "You're just under my level of Ki, after all...It's thanks to that constant training that we're so strong..."

"Are you still aiming to be the best?" Mizuki asked and looked from the side of Piccolo's face, seeing his large, fang gleaming grin as he opened his eyes and determination shined in them.

"Of course! I will beat Son Goku, he will fall at my feet!" Piccolo said, glancing at her. "I hope one day, it will be the same for you..."

"I kind of like being under your level of Ki..." Mizuki admitted, squeezing his torso from behind. "It makes me feel protected...Like you'll always take care of me..."

"Mizuki..." Piccolo slowly landed on the floor and Mizuki let go, landing on her feet behind him, she was two feet smaller after all, there was bound to be a little issue with getting off.

Piccolo turned to her and looked down, his black eyes filled with the care he felt for such a beautiful, strong, independant and amazing woman. "I will always protect you, even if you surpass my level of strength, even if I end up injured and you end up unharmed...I will fight fang and claw to keep you safe..."

Mizuki felt her eyes water at his adorable and heartwarming statement. "Piccolo-sama..." She felt a hand stroke her cheek and fingers tangle into her hair as Piccolo slowly bent down, leaning in and capturing her lips with his emerald ones in a kiss that made her feel like Kami. Worshipped by the one man she worshipped in return.

Love even with two different species, was still possible. It just took the right pair to connect the two.


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