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Fanfic: Piccolo und Arkani 5
Chapter: Piccolo and Arkani 5
Hi! I have a little question about the length of my FF. So should I drag the FF a little longer or do you want a quick end soon. I would be interested in it because I don't want to bore you either! Ciao
He took a deep breath and then slowly walked in Arkanis direction.
"What am I doing here? Is it true what Dende said? I develop a sympathy and auger-reckons with Arkani?" He shook off the thought and knocked timidly on the door. Arkani sat by the window and stared outside. In the meantime she had calmed down and regretted crying before Dende. "Arkani open the door." "Why?" "Because I want to talk to you!" "You can do that too. I'm not deaf." "Open the door. Immediately!" "You can cross me . "Slowly Piccolo got too stupid and he just broke the damn door open. Arkani immediately jumped up from her chair and yelled at him."You idiot! What are you thinking? Ever heard of privacy? A locked door means you want peace, got it?" Piccolo looked at the Tokra in front of him with a critical look. Again she was on 180 and screamed the soul out of her body. But suddenly he remembered how peaceful she had looked when she slept. So carefree, so sublime and beautiful. He would have loved to see that face again. But at the moment it was difficult for him to find it again. "Is something? I thought you wanted to talk to me? Don't say my door has sacrificed itself for no reason! Besides, YOU will fix that again. And that today. Got it?" "You are leaving us?" Arkani turned around and looked outside again. "What if? You'd be the one who'd be most happy." "I never said that. You just think so." "Oh?" Somewhat surprised at this statement, the brunette turned around and looked invitingly into Piccolo's eyes.He didn't return the look but walked towards the door. "I mean basically it doesn't matter if you go or not, but I would be happy if you stayed." And already he had left the room. What he did not notice was how Arkanis face formed into a smile and it was now the face that he had been looking for so desperately before.
After dinner, which went without a hitch, to Dende's delight, Arkani had made the decision to stand under the hot shower. "This is going to be heavenly!" full of anticipation, she turned on the water and undressed. The bathroom was slowly enveloped in the mist of the hot water when suddenly the door opened and Piccolo entered. He stared in horror at Arkani's hullless body. Young Tokra was seething with anger. She quickly grabbed a towel and then went for Piccolo. "YOU again! Tell me, do you actually enjoy it?" "I beg your pardon? This should be fun for me? You had better stop frightening me naked all the time."A few seconds after he had said that, Arkani glued him firmly." Are you totally crazy now? That hurt ! "" Now listen, I really deserved this shower and I really enjoyed it before you bothered me and you haven't repaired my door either. How am I supposed to sleep tonight? "" How am I supposed to sleep tonight! "" Get out of here before I bang you another one! "" I would have done that anyway, you think I need permission from you. "In a rage, Arkani closed the door behind her uninvited guest." What a nut is he thinking? But it wasn't that bad either. Somehow. . . Arkani forget it! Better try to enjoy my shower. As good as it can now. "
“Why does this always happen to me?” Piccolo had meanwhile flown down to earth. He just wandered aimlessly and wanted to try to forget Arkani. But he didn't really succeed. "It doesn't look that bad."He mumbled, embarrassed. In his mind's eye he saw Arkanis' shapely body again and then her sleeping face. He wanted to see this face again. At least once more. Then he would never watch her in her sleep again. But this one once it cost what it may, he quickly flew back to the palace.
He walked slowly down the long corridor to Arkani's room. Since the door to her room was still torn from the wall, it shouldn't be a problem to look at her. He had finally arrived, but to his disappointment he had to find out that Arkani wasn't sleeping in the room at all. He looked in carefully at first and then finally stepped inside. But the Tokra was nowhere to be seen. Most likely she had asked Dende to move to another room while this was damaged. "Such an annoyance! Anyway, I don't particularly feel like looking for her all over the palace now. That would take too long and I'm too tired for that.When he wanted to leave the room again, Dende was standing and grinning cheekily at him.
Sequel follows . . .
He took a deep breath and then slowly walked in Arkanis direction.
"What am I doing here? Is it true what Dende said? I develop a sympathy and auger-reckons with Arkani?" He shook off the thought and knocked timidly on the door. Arkani sat by the window and stared outside. In the meantime she had calmed down and regretted crying before Dende. "Arkani open the door." "Why?" "Because I want to talk to you!" "You can do that too. I'm not deaf." "Open the door. Immediately!" "You can cross me . "Slowly Piccolo got too stupid and he just broke the damn door open. Arkani immediately jumped up from her chair and yelled at him."You idiot! What are you thinking? Ever heard of privacy? A locked door means you want peace, got it?" Piccolo looked at the Tokra in front of him with a critical look. Again she was on 180 and screamed the soul out of her body. But suddenly he remembered how peaceful she had looked when she slept. So carefree, so sublime and beautiful. He would have loved to see that face again. But at the moment it was difficult for him to find it again. "Is something? I thought you wanted to talk to me? Don't say my door has sacrificed itself for no reason! Besides, YOU will fix that again. And that today. Got it?" "You are leaving us?" Arkani turned around and looked outside again. "What if? You'd be the one who'd be most happy." "I never said that. You just think so." "Oh?" Somewhat surprised at this statement, the brunette turned around and looked invitingly into Piccolo's eyes.He didn't return the look but walked towards the door. "I mean basically it doesn't matter if you go or not, but I would be happy if you stayed." And already he had left the room. What he did not notice was how Arkanis face formed into a smile and it was now the face that he had been looking for so desperately before.
After dinner, which went without a hitch, to Dende's delight, Arkani had made the decision to stand under the hot shower. "This is going to be heavenly!" full of anticipation, she turned on the water and undressed. The bathroom was slowly enveloped in the mist of the hot water when suddenly the door opened and Piccolo entered. He stared in horror at Arkani's hullless body. Young Tokra was seething with anger. She quickly grabbed a towel and then went for Piccolo. "YOU again! Tell me, do you actually enjoy it?" "I beg your pardon? This should be fun for me? You had better stop frightening me naked all the time."A few seconds after he had said that, Arkani glued him firmly." Are you totally crazy now? That hurt ! "" Now listen, I really deserved this shower and I really enjoyed it before you bothered me and you haven't repaired my door either. How am I supposed to sleep tonight? "" How am I supposed to sleep tonight! "" Get out of here before I bang you another one! "" I would have done that anyway, you think I need permission from you. "In a rage, Arkani closed the door behind her uninvited guest." What a nut is he thinking? But it wasn't that bad either. Somehow. . . Arkani forget it! Better try to enjoy my shower. As good as it can now. "
“Why does this always happen to me?” Piccolo had meanwhile flown down to earth. He just wandered aimlessly and wanted to try to forget Arkani. But he didn't really succeed. "It doesn't look that bad."He mumbled, embarrassed. In his mind's eye he saw Arkanis' shapely body again and then her sleeping face. He wanted to see this face again. At least once more. Then he would never watch her in her sleep again. But this one once it cost what it may, he quickly flew back to the palace.
He walked slowly down the long corridor to Arkani's room. Since the door to her room was still torn from the wall, it shouldn't be a problem to look at her. He had finally arrived, but to his disappointment he had to find out that Arkani wasn't sleeping in the room at all. He looked in carefully at first and then finally stepped inside. But the Tokra was nowhere to be seen. Most likely she had asked Dende to move to another room while this was damaged. "Such an annoyance! Anyway, I don't particularly feel like looking for her all over the palace now. That would take too long and I'm too tired for that.When he wanted to leave the room again, Dende was standing and grinning cheekily at him.
Sequel follows . . .