Hi everyone!

Here you all go. After this or another post might see a few as long one shot's again or parts. Just have to wait and see what will be decided.

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.

Error/Moxxie speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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((Request by MyFirstWordWasPor  Request: if it's not difficult, then will it be possible to make an AU where Moxy, instead of reincarnating into an Imp, becomes a galactic animal/plant that Stolas finds? ))

You know what, as much as people like to tell Stolas they are smart. At least from the number of books they read. Being called a nerd. Even certain magic they have learnt so far. Well, they can still have dumb moments.

Not on purpose mind you. After all children aren't always well right. Don't know everything. Got to learn. Teach them. It doesn't have to always be parents.

It just if you're going to teach a child how to open a portal to space. Maybe bring a guard if they go in a portal. Better yet maybe a knife? Some kind of magic protection spell? Anything?

But nope! Not like his father cares too much as long as they learn. Maybe care pushing it. Not crossed their mind? Point is Paimon not at the line to be a little stricter on Stolas training as they still an 'owl boy'. Not an 'owl teenager'.

Stolas personal butler, Rivera, blesses his heart with Stolas. Well, were occasions they at least told Stolas to not go in the portal alone? At least to always keep it open if they step through and want to look. Too keep an eye out unless they should be called back.

Here is a thought.

Don't leave the book behind on the other side! Especially when you have your future bride, and her brother at the house. Just wanted to show her the portal they made. Which granted not the smartest as they step through and not grab the book. Doesn't even know what made her mad, same with Andrealphus. Until she kicks the Grimoire.

Andrealphus actually yelling at his sister. Stella wide eyed. Rivera tried to reach the book before it shut.

It was too late.

The book shut. The portal closes leaving Stolas on the other side.

A book none of the three can use. At least not the portal spell to open to space.

Stolas will admit he was terrified. It's not like they'll keep them on the other side forever. Right? Of, course, then remember how terrible their father is about answering mirrors unless someone is higher up.

Oh, gosh he is going to die out here!

They will just stay on this moon. That's it. Stay. Wait. That only lasted for a few minutes as they began to just walk. Don't worry they left symbols behind to not get lost. To be right back at their spot. Plus, they were curious as they never stopped foot on this moon before.

A moon with a cave they accidentally found. Now staring eye to eye with a creature.

Stolas never met another being out here in space. Let alone a creature. A creature they don't recognize in their books. Which should make sense as this is space! So, they panicked and did the only thing they could think of!

"H-Hello. I-I'm Sto-Stolas." Shy wave. "Pl-please don't e-eat me."

He didn't think it was possible but the animal just gave them a deadpan look. Then start to move to get out of the cave.

Stolas started to get a better view of this creature.

One they were big. Like if Stolas had to guess the height where the hell horse neck would be at. At least a horse that a Goetia could ride. They were quite big. Body long. The front and back of the legs were bare skin till it reached the elbow areas. The bare skin was black with cracks. It was hard to really describe. Black but as you go down it starts to fade into a dark red tone. Then when the red reaches the parts of the claw of the tips it is a yellow hue. Their body had fur that was unkempt, wild and the color could just be described as black. Just pure darkness. A thin long tail with fur-like hair growing at the end. The hair shows traits of dark blue color along with specks of yellow. At the end of their tail, they look like glowing rings. Enough space around the tail that was blue glowing color. There face is what caught Stolas attention first. No, the head was a skull. Black. Cracks all around but it didn't seem to hurt them. Couldn't tell you what animal. If it was a dragon. A wolf. Maybe a combo of the sort. Blue marks ran down its bone cheeks to give them a tear-eye look. Mix match pupils staring down at them. But behind the face? Skull? There were two long thin ears that looked wounded. It was the scarf that really striker Stolas as it was wrapped around the body. It was blue as well. But in the scarf, it looks like constellations were moving around. Stars. 

Reach out until a warning growl.

"Oh. I'm sorry." Held their hand back. Look at their eyes. The one with the white pupil glowing. While the other a dark blue to see the black pupil. Then back to normal while the white pupil stayed locked on them. "Y-Your scarf pretty. Like you."

The creature let out a snort.

Okay, so they are smart. At least from the behavior they are given. "Is this your home?"

A head shake no.

Stolas was having a little fun talking to this creature. Sure, got no verbal response besides a snort, grunt. One point a yawn and see up to five fork like tongue that were blue-purple. It was quite fascinating to see. Then he started to get a cold shuddered. As much fun they were having, along with not being eaten, their situation was a bit problematic.

The creature let out a grunt. As if they were annoyed at work. Tail reached over to grab the startled owl child. Let them stay close to the tail areas of the scarf to be bundle up.

"Thank you!" Stolas hoots and nuzzles close into the scarf. "You're really sweet."

Let out a gag.

"Along with dramatic," Smile at them. "I'm kind a glad they kick the book now. I got to meet you."

Stare at the child. Oh, great that loneliness is too familiar. But hey as long they're not talking to puppets, or the voices in their head. Shouldn't be too far gone.

"I hope my plants are okay. Audrey and Gerald don't like them too much. Sweetie almost ate her last time."

Never mind they talked to plants.

Don't you too?

Shut it.

((Request by Ericavon_1029 Request: Moxxie tried to create a new disguise for himself but while he wasn't looking, Millie accidentally swap the bags with a custom order he was going to deliver the next day. It happens to be a bikini for Verosika. Imagine how that went.
Note: I'm probably rereading this wrong but oh well.)

Moxxie grunts after they sent the email. A verification, along with a sincere apology, about the mixed deliveries. How the customer's real order will be sent over. Along with directions on what to do with order they have received to be sent back.

This was not fun. Hey got to admit their threatening letter wasn't bad at all. A little spoiled but hey they did ask for it.

"So, what happen?" Millie slipped her head inside the room.

"Whoever switch the bags just made this into a bigger headache then its need to be?" Gets up to recheck any other packing and orders. 

"What you mean?"

Moxxie point at a box on their desk. "That one is supposed to be sent out. Instead, the customers get someone else to order. The reason it's annoying is because one of the desk is a custom order."

"It's fine." Unaware she was the one who accidentally swapped the bag orders. Don't ask.

"It's not fine Millie."

"What even is it supposed to be?"

"A bikini." Look over their phone with the package they are looking at.

"Oh...Can I try it on?" Grin at the look.

"The only ones allowed to try that on is the mannequin the buyer and whoever they will lend it too."

"So?"

"No, plus I don't like it. Not my 'style'."

((Request by Ericavon_1029 Request: Moxxie turned into a newborn by accident from one of his magic lessons for Octavia.
Note: This is short.))

Octavia doesn't know how her parents did it at 19, or any young parents in general, to raise her. She will give them credit because this isn't easy. She doesn't know what happened! What went wrong? Can this be reversible?

That is what terrifies her. One of the possibilities they have is to grow up again. Two, oh crud what will her father think. Or that boyfriend of theirs. The mother!

FUCK!

Octavia panics as she rocks the crying imp. Why are they so tiny? Should imps be this tiny at birth? Is this normal? How does she get them to stop crying? Are they hungry? Did they have an accident? What does she do? Who should she have called? Who should she not have called?

Moxxie cried louder as their tear marks began to glow.

If Octavia was any kind of humanoid with skin. She would be very pale at the moment. Eyes widen at the glitch bones that appeared out of know where. Then charge straight at her to attack. Quickly jumped out of the way, held the baby protectively with the scarf and got behind a rock. Pull out her phone.

These are the moments Octavia really hates magic.

((Request by NabillaNatasha1 Request: well, I just got an idea about blitz trick striker to sign poly marriage with him, stolas and moxie. moxxie went along with it and stolas so happy that they're together.))

To be fair.

They maybe should have waited to get drunk after making sure Moxxie was drunk. They think they have some bullshit power as the imp never gets drunk.

Which they're not wrong about.

Who right now looking at the three in amusement. While holding back Striker before he murders the other two. Why you may ask?

Somehow the three got married.

Blitz, Stolas and Striker.

Let me tell you there were lots of mixed reactions. Only reason Moxxie got away with it. At some point, while telling them, they had to leave for the night. So, the three of them. Plus, Millie, Loona, Vortex, Fizz, Asmodeus and Beelzebub party a little too hard. How all of them got mixed in, I'm not sure. They didn't stay long to ask as they really had to do something important. Blitz had a genius plan, while drunk, the three of them should get married. That way Moxxie didn't have to worry about choosing. Breaking hearts. One point death.

How they got away with it, along with a very drunk Asmodeus officiating the wedding, is beyond them.

The killer headaches were vengeful.

Same with Striker thirst for blood to murder the two.

"Critter let me go!"

"Can always divorce them."

"Moxxie we did this for you!"

Moxxie rolled their eyes still holding Striker tail to not murder them. This was by far the stupidest thing they ever encountered. "If I want to get married. I would have preferred you all sobered."

"Say. What?"

"You're kidding right?

"Where the certificate?"

Well, it was a legit marriage certificate. Moxxie looks it over. Let out a little sigh as they shook their heads. Reach out to suddenly grab a pen. Can't believe they're doing this. Only to make sure the three don't murder each other.

"Is that even allowed?"

"Aren't their supposed to be some wedding rings or bracelets?" Motion their bare hands. Got no answers. "Thought so. Besides, the marriage certificate can't be brought to a divorce court till a year is up. So, we will deal with this within a year."

"What the blazes?"

"Well, guess we get to be very close now."

"I'm not sharing the Critter with you two freaks!"

"You're not sane either you wretched beast!"

"Stay out this your blue blood!"

"Your one now!"

"Oh, dear husband come here closer to say that again."

"Moxxie help!"

"I'm going to make some breakfast." Along with calling Madre about the interesting update.

((Request by  NoekiWoodard Request: Moxie changes into his original skeleton form.
Note: Enjoy the twist.))

Why are they thing? Why are they so tall? Why so sad? So scary? So, familiar?

Why do they hate this? Hate themselves.

Stop looking at me? Stare at the mirror with horrible disgust, hatred, and sadness.

This isn't supposed to happen.

What isn't supposed to happen?

Grab the mirror and throw it down on the ground. Glass shattered all around.

Why are they like this?

They don't want to remember this appearance!

Remember?

Grab their arm as they start to break it. It hurt but at the same time it did not?  Why? Glare at the black, red bones covered in too many cracks. Too many times their body was forced to regenerate. No. Why do these words hurt? They don't like them?

No.

No.

Why-

Freak.

What?

Evil monster!

Stop it! They're not evil!

Worthless!

Please stop it!

GLITCH!

PEST!

MURDER!

ADOMONATION!

So, many words that were so hurtful. So, cruel. So, familiar. Curl up into a ball just crying. Same tears staining the scars on their own cheeks again.

Do us all a favor and get rid of yourself for good you mistake!

Leave me alone!

"MOXXIE!"

The little impling eyes snap open as they gasped for air. Heavy panting as their big eyes looks everywhere around until lock on another. Start to cry very loud and arms out to her. "Mamá!"

"I'm here. I'm here." Reyna scooped up the two-year-old and cradled them close to her chest. Sprung out of her bed fast when she heard their little one scream. It was terrifying as it was screams, they heard before in their life. Rush with so much speed to cross to the next door fast. No, no one else in there but just their child screaming in their bed.

"Mamá! Mamá" Moxxie cried as the little one clung to her. Not understanding that horrible nightmare. Why did it hurt so much?

"Moxxie. I'm here!" Reyna shushed them softly and rocked the little one. It took a while for her child to calm down a little but she was scared.

"Mamá." Moxxie sniffed and looked at her with big teary eyes. Then their mouths started to move on their own. The words coming out sounded so painful for them to say. "I'm mistake?"

Wide eyed in horror at what she just said. A rage burning up inside her. Where did they hear such a horrid lie? Was it the town they visited? But Moxxie always with her. She wanted answers so much. But the look in her child's face was her first duty. Hold them close as she kissed the top of their sweaty shite hair. "You are no mistake. You're my precious gift my sweet little Moxxie."

"Voices mean." The little one hiccup as their voice sounded raw. "Me ugly skeleton."

"Those voices are liars." What kind of nightmare would make them hear such things?  Why did they call themselves an ugly skeleton? It was answers to questions she wanted. But right now, have she had a little one to take care of. "Come on. Let's get you clean up and you can stay with me."

"Bad dream." Pick up and held very close. Nuzzle into her soft curly hair.

"Won't let some bully nightmares and voices hurt you." Nuzzle their little faces. Wipe away any tears that's were still sliding down their cheeks. "How about a song? Protect you like a shield?"

A scared nod. They like Mamá singing but are scared to go to sleep. Scare what else those mean voices will say. Until her voice began to drown out the scary thought.

Mamá was right. The song was like a shield to protect them.

Mamá is strong like shield too.

Maybe they can be like a strong shield one day for Mamá?

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