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19 Star Ball || Piccolo

[Piccolo stalked through the halls. His demenor far different then usual. I wicked grin was plastered on his face and he was unnaturally calm (for him anyway), his arms were folded neatly behind his back. His cape and turban had been discarded and the way he walked through the halls was closer to proweling and quite unlike the brisk pace he usually kept. It was almost like he was hunting for something. Daring anyone to cross his path.

occasionally he'll rake his claws along the wall and cackle, reveling in the destruction, even if it's only minor. He's biding his time before he really decides to get started.]

((OOC:Piccolo has made a temporary regression to his mind as Piccolo Daimao. He's pretty much having another tantrum, only he's more than a bit more dangerous. So approach at your own risk, and have an escape plan!))

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[Piccolo merely pointed a finger at the book and it floated up and made it's way towards them]

You're going to do that thing again?

[~~you know that thing with the words.~~ Piccolo gently drapes his arm around her shoulder and carefully pulls her on his lap. If she was going to go through that again, the least he could do was make her comfortable]

I have to. It's either that or you find me morphine.

[Glad to be close to him (mostly because she knew it'd hurt like fuck but also because of their conversation before this all kicked off), Elphaba opens the book and flicks several pages over, before finding the right page. Taking as deep a breath she could manage, she grips his hand tightly as she starts saying the spell. A split second after she finishes, and she lets out a yell, her grip on his hand tightening as she instinctively bit her lip as her ribs snapped and cracked back into place.

It only lasted about 10 seconds, but like with her hand, by the time it was done her lip was bleeding]

..okay, well, that's out of the way at least..

[If he were in a better mood, Piccolo probably would have asked what morphine was, anything to keep her from going through so much pain. Piccolo wrapped his arms around her as the bones reset, gently stroking her hair cursing himself for being the one who made her hurt so. When all was said and done he turned her face to his and looked at her bleeding lip.

Like the first time she pulled this trick he leans forward and licks the injury clean, making sure there's no trace of blood left to mar that pretty face of hers]

[She still found it odd that he did that, but it was a sweet action either way and the thought that counted. Leaning her face up a little, she kisses him gently, shifting herself so she was as close to him as possible]

[His eyes widened a little, he wasn't expecting that. But as usual he was unable to resist. He holds her tightly, pulling her as close to him as he can without hurting her and kisses her back. After a few moment he pulls back just a bit so that he can get a sentence out, though his lips are so close they brush against hers as he speaks]

you deserve so much better than me....

Edited 2011-01-05 03:48 (UTC)

[Smiling a little, she gives him another kiss]

Hush..I'll decide what I deserve, thank you very much..

[Leaning up, she then kisses him lightly on the nose]

So it would appear you're stuck with me for a while..I hope that's alright..~

[Piccolo smiles and his eyes well up just a bit before he manages to speak, his voice all choked up]

Y-yeah...

[Piccolo closed his eyes and after what felt like decades firmly pressed his mouth on hers, kissing her in his usual forceful manner]

[Smiling through the kiss, she brings her hand up to caress the side of his face. It was times like this that she wished would go on forever; when they were like this, for a little while everything else was forgotten - they could go back to 'normal'.

She wanted it to always be like this; she didn't want him to feel guilty, or pathetic, or however else he might view himself. To her, he wasn't to blame in any of this, and it was an awful feeling of helplessness she had when he wouldn't accept that]

[He brings his hand up to cover her own on his face. Just being together like this seemed to make the heavy feeling in his chest lighten. He smiles into the kiss, his heart felt like it was jumping.

It was times like this that he truly wished he was a human... maybe just for a little while. It stung that he couldn't be with Elphie like a human could, because he would be damned if he let himself get outdone by a human. But for now there was nothing he could do about it, and she seemed happy enough.]

['Happy enough' would be a good way to describe how she was feeling right about now. Despite it being a slight set back that they were stuck at only making out, Elphaba preferred to focus on the fact it was only 'slight' - she loved spending time with him, and being in his company, and to her that was far more important to a relationship than the physical side]

[Piccolo pulled back and trailed his kisses down to her neck, she always seemed to like that. He enlaced his fingers with her own, his large hand seemingly enveloping hers.

But he was happy. He had forgotten his troubles for the time being, his focus entirly on Elphaba. On being close to her... on making her happy... just reveling in the feeling of her very presence. If anything ever happened to her... it would kill him]

[If she was aware that he'd forgotten about everything for the time being, she would have mentally marked a '1' on the chalkboard, since that was her intention. Similarly, if he ever did die again..well..she wasn't sure how she'd cope. She felt stupid for being so sensitive about it - he'd return a few days later after all. But the fact was, she'd never had anyone love her. Was it so wrong she wanted to keep it close now that she had it?

Pulling her hair over the opposite shoulder, she leans her head back, and in return, her free hand finds it's way to the tip of his ear]

[He began his usual little mix of nipping and kissing at her neck, letting out a little groan as she touches his ear. He knew what she was going to do, and he knew it was going to feel good.

He was happier than words could describe when he was with Elphie. He never thought that he was capable of loving someone, let alone having someone return the feeling. He was born with the power and a select portion of the knowledge of his father, who was, heart and soul, a monster. Something Piccolo had just assumed, due to his birth, he was as well. But yet here Elphie was, so dead-set in proving him otherwise.]

[And dead set she was; she'd seen he was capable of being good, thoughtful, and sometimes even a downright sweetheart. But of course, if she ever told him that he would either laugh in her face or just not believe her. It irritated her, but then again, it probably irritated him when she wouldn't accept his compliments. A catch 22, but one she could live with.

Knowing what he was expecting, her fingers tease their way from the tip of his ear to his antannae, doing her usual but this time far slower, hopefully making it feel that much better for him]

[His breath hitched and he had to pause for a moment to let out another groan as a shiver of pleasure ran up his spine. Well he couldn't let Elphie outdo him like this. He returned his attention to Elphaba's neck, his kisses become more intense as he begins nipping and licking her neck at spots. Part of him wanted to pull back her dress so he could have access to her shoulder, be he didn't think Elphaba would approve of him ripping her dress open...]

[She briefly looked back to the day when she'd discovered the power she had over him and his antannae, and mentally applauded herself.

In all honesty, she wouldn't have minded pulling her dress down a little to give him more access, but the thought of where it might lead caused that girlish, nervous feeling in the pit of her stomach; the very same feeling that made her stop every other time things got a little heated..]

[Well contrary to his initial plan thinks were starting to heat up and he no longer could control the impulse to try and get even closer to her. putting his free hand on her shoulder he pulls the fabric, effectively ripping it. Though it ripped a bit more than he expected, giving him some good access to her colar bone as well as her shoulder. Both target he wasted no time in aquainting himself with.]

[She felt quite mixed about this new development; part of her wanted to do the rest for him, another part of her was nervous and scared.

Unfortunately, yet again, the scared part won.

It was about this time she actually realised how much damage he'd actually done to her dress, not that really cared very much. Thanks to New York, she now had far more clothes than she knew what to do with. So, tilting his face back up gently, she gives him another kiss, before pulling away hesitantly]

I-I should probably get changed..

[Another little kiss, before she climbs off of his lap, not giving herself enough time to change her mind]

[Piccolo grunted a bit in displeasure as she pulled away from him, his breaths heavy and hot. But he said nothing, just looked off to the side disappointedly, cursing his body for it's short comings. Reluctant to let her go he keeps his hold on her hand until she goes to walk out of reach.]

[Giving his hand a squeeze before she lets go, Elphaba goes to her wardrobe, and pulls out some dark jeans and a black fitted T Shirt, before glancing back over at him]

..do you think you could close your eyes for a minute?

[He looks a little surprised at her request, after all he's already seen her naked once, and she's seen him multitudes of times. Was this because of his body too? Was he not allowed to see her, because he couldn't get that far anyway? Well, if it's what Elphie wanted then he would comply. He turned his head off to the side and closed his eyes]

...right.

[Pulling off her dress (somewhat awkwardly), Elphaba changes fairly quickly; it was cold, but also she felt a little bad for cutting him off so abruptly.

Pulling her hair out of the back of the shirt, she goes back over to him and gives him a kiss on the forehead]

Sorry, just me being self concious..

Why? I've seen you without your clothes before.

[He didn't believe that. But he was in a sulky, broody, guilty mood, so therefor everything that decided to go wrong, even a tiny bit, was his fault somehow. So as part of his usual brooding he just continues looking at the floor from his place on the bed.]

[Okay, why bring that up?]

..That wasn't exactly intentional..Hey..

[Lifting his face so that he has to look at her, she gives him a concerned look]

What can I do to make this better..? I hate seeing you like this..

[Piccolo wraps an arm around her waist and pulls her closer to him so that he could rest his head on her chest. He wanted to kiss her again, but she had made it clear to him (at least in his mind) that she was done with that for now]

Make me human? At least then I'll have an excuse to be weak.

19 Star Ball || Piccolo

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[In person] Because it's about damn time these two made out again 8I it's been too long!

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[In person] <s>Insert Final Fantasy Victory music</s>