1.1 CHAPTER 8
**************************************************************************** **************Note to Readers: Yes, Piccolo IS sexual and "fully equipped" in this story line. If you have read any fics by piccolosfire you will see that this belief is a common one. Hell, when I first watched DBZ I thought all Nameks were…well, gay. Nameks get lonely too!!!! =P Just don't ya go expectin' me to write yaoi, it's good stuff an' all but it ain't my style! =)***********************************************
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Gohan and Chichi entered the house and snuck upstairs, slowly opening the door where the boy sensed Piccolo and Deshee's ki.
The demon was fast asleep, for once, curled up on the foot of the small day bed while Deshee lay sprawled out among the covers, one of her pawed feet resting on Piccolo's cheek.
Quietly leaving the room, Gohan whispered to his mother, "See, Mr. Piccolo's not all bad."
Chichi glared at him and walked off to the kitchen to start dinner.
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Piccolo awoke to the sound of pots and pans clanking downstairs, his eyes then fell on Deshee as she slept. Much to his satisfaction it appeared that the girl was actually having pleasant dreams. He kissed her cheek again and gently roused her from her slumber.
"Mishter Piccalo…" she was exhausted, probably only capable of eating dinner and then returning to sleep.
"C'mon kid, I think dinner's ready."
"Dinner? Can I really eat foods?"
Piccolo took her into his arms this time, "Of course, silly girl, you're free here, so get used to eating, sleeping, walking, and yelling at men who, by the way, are your equals."
"You are very kind man, Mr. Piccolo…" she grinned with heavy-lidded eyes.
Leaning forward, she pressed her soft lips to his, letting the warmth from them warm his cold heart before pulling away.
"DESHEE!!! PICCOLO!!! GOHAN!!! DINNER!!!" Chichi's voice roared from downstairs.
The little Janjin-kee half-ran half-stumbled down the stairs. Piccolo lingered in the room a bit longer.
'I don't want her to live here…Why would it look bad if she lived with me?' he frowned, his lips still tingling from the sweet kiss Deshee had lain on his mouth.
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Plates piled to the ceiling as Deshee and Gohan consumed enough food to tide over a small army. Piccolo watched in disgust, he'd never get used to such a voracious group of eaters, chugging his water to settle his stomach.
When the feast was over Deshee surprised Chichi by helping out with the tower of dishes.
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Chichi sent Gohan off to his room to study and told Deshee to run upstairs and start a bath while she had a word with Piccolo.
Of course, curiosity got the best of the Janjin-kee. She ran to turn on the bath and crouched at the top of the stairs so she could eavesdrop.
Chichi's jaw was set and her lips formed a thin line, "Now that Deshee has a place to stay I do not want you near her! I know you two have a little somethin' going on but it ends here! You're WAY TOO OLD, Piccolo! What, with your fusion with Kami-sama and all, you could darn well be hundreds of years too old for anyone! And Deshee is hardly sixteen! It's totally inappropriate!"
Piccolo tried to speak but couldn't get a word in.
"I saw you two sleeping in that bed! I won't allow her safety to be jeopardized by your sexual advances!
"You can see Gohan every now and then but stay away from Deshee!"
The demon frowned and headed toward the front door, "Sorry, I didn't know Deshee had a new mother…" his words dripped with sarcasm and resentment.
He slammed the door.
**************************************************************************** **************Note to Readers: Yes, Piccolo IS sexual and "fully equipped" in this story line. If you have read any fics by piccolosfire you will see that this belief is a common one. Hell, when I first watched DBZ I thought all Nameks were…well, gay. Nameks get lonely too!!!! =P Just don't ya go expectin' me to write yaoi, it's good stuff an' all but it ain't my style! =)***********************************************
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Gohan and Chichi entered the house and snuck upstairs, slowly opening the door where the boy sensed Piccolo and Deshee's ki.
The demon was fast asleep, for once, curled up on the foot of the small day bed while Deshee lay sprawled out among the covers, one of her pawed feet resting on Piccolo's cheek.
Quietly leaving the room, Gohan whispered to his mother, "See, Mr. Piccolo's not all bad."
Chichi glared at him and walked off to the kitchen to start dinner.
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Piccolo awoke to the sound of pots and pans clanking downstairs, his eyes then fell on Deshee as she slept. Much to his satisfaction it appeared that the girl was actually having pleasant dreams. He kissed her cheek again and gently roused her from her slumber.
"Mishter Piccalo…" she was exhausted, probably only capable of eating dinner and then returning to sleep.
"C'mon kid, I think dinner's ready."
"Dinner? Can I really eat foods?"
Piccolo took her into his arms this time, "Of course, silly girl, you're free here, so get used to eating, sleeping, walking, and yelling at men who, by the way, are your equals."
"You are very kind man, Mr. Piccolo…" she grinned with heavy-lidded eyes.
Leaning forward, she pressed her soft lips to his, letting the warmth from them warm his cold heart before pulling away.
"DESHEE!!! PICCOLO!!! GOHAN!!! DINNER!!!" Chichi's voice roared from downstairs.
The little Janjin-kee half-ran half-stumbled down the stairs. Piccolo lingered in the room a bit longer.
'I don't want her to live here…Why would it look bad if she lived with me?' he frowned, his lips still tingling from the sweet kiss Deshee had lain on his mouth.
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Plates piled to the ceiling as Deshee and Gohan consumed enough food to tide over a small army. Piccolo watched in disgust, he'd never get used to such a voracious group of eaters, chugging his water to settle his stomach.
When the feast was over Deshee surprised Chichi by helping out with the tower of dishes.
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Chichi sent Gohan off to his room to study and told Deshee to run upstairs and start a bath while she had a word with Piccolo.
Of course, curiosity got the best of the Janjin-kee. She ran to turn on the bath and crouched at the top of the stairs so she could eavesdrop.
Chichi's jaw was set and her lips formed a thin line, "Now that Deshee has a place to stay I do not want you near her! I know you two have a little somethin' going on but it ends here! You're WAY TOO OLD, Piccolo! What, with your fusion with Kami-sama and all, you could darn well be hundreds of years too old for anyone! And Deshee is hardly sixteen! It's totally inappropriate!"
Piccolo tried to speak but couldn't get a word in.
"I saw you two sleeping in that bed! I won't allow her safety to be jeopardized by your sexual advances!
"You can see Gohan every now and then but stay away from Deshee!"
The demon frowned and headed toward the front door, "Sorry, I didn't know Deshee had a new mother…" his words dripped with sarcasm and resentment.
He slammed the door.