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Another batch for all of you!

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 MLDmoonlight Request: what If there's Two moxxies isntead of one?like their twins or something,you got og possum boi and our residential feral child.The gang at IMP(except maybe millie) Just didn't know about Error existence until he got to save their asses or something))

"YOU NEVER TOLD ME YOU HAD A BROTHER!" Blitz shaking Moxxie.

"It's not your business sir!" Moxxie snarled and wanted this day to be over. No, they wished they planned this better, along with their brother to not be dragged along here at IMP.

"I can understand you wanting to hide your mafia daddy issue and horrid ex in bed. But that!" Points at the imp at the other side of the table. Just staring at Blitz with an indifferent look. "I could have been hitting on that too! I didn't see pictures at the house!"

"Crimson hid them. Also please stop sexualizing my brother."

"Is it the weird crybaby tear marks on their face?"

"That's not your business sir!"

"Maybe crying knowing their ugly mug must be genetics." Loona typing away on her phone.

"Loona shut it." Millie hissed at her. While not happy what she said but actually trying to save her neck to not get broken. The same warning she have to give her family a warning as well about Moxxie brother.

Poor Colt can't be in the same room with them again unless someone is with them.

"Don't tell me to shut it."

"She is right Millie. Also, I can understand your tiny ass husband not tell me. But you! I thought we were buddies-What they doing?"

"No, Error don't!"

"They name your brother Error? How fuck up your dad?"

"They legally change it!"

"Geez you family a mess." Loona didn't get time to react as her phone swiped out her hand. Thrown was across the room. She snarled and stood up over the scarf wearing imp. "You just asking to die you shrimp!"

15 seconds later.

"MOXXIE STOP YOUR INSANE BROTHER BEFORE I KILL YOU!" Loona hanging over the window. Tail being held up by the very silent imp. Who doesn't look phased in the slightest if they drop her or not. Along with showing now struggling holding them out the window.

"LET HER GO BEFORE I SHOOT YOUR BRAINS OUT!" Blitz now pissed and gun pointed at them.

Error turns their head towards them with a dead look and voice devoid of emotions, lack of fear. "Do it."

"DON'T DO IT OR ELSE IM SPLAT ON THE GROUND!"

"SHIT! MOXXIE CONTROL YOUR BROTHER!"

Moxxie sighs but knew they better calm them down before a lot of bloodshed happens. Their younger 'twin' always was the silent, scary, protective one of the pair. Walk over to touch their shoulder. "Come on just put her down-INSIDE THE ROOM!"

(( Request by AliisaHarmaajarvi Request: I confess that I'm curious to know what Error's marriage with Stolas will be like, and I bet that the Goetia will be gossiping saying that they can't have an egg and they gave Paimon away in shame and without any heir and a while later with the Error and Stolas merge their magic and create Octavia's egg. Now a question from me, would the marriage be platonic or did they have feelings for each other, as far as I know only Stolas seems to have somewhat romantic feelings for Puppet.
Note: While Stolas shows romantic feelings. Moxxie/Puppet are in a feeling stage of sorts. Weary to fully trust the emotions at time but do care for Stolas. At a level of this time to be vulnerable to a certain degree. Let just say their marriage is one many can envy but won't show it. ))

Stolas leaned back against the couch and rubbed their eyes. Look back at their husband. Still staring at the egg with a look that made them feel a bit concerned. Look back at the Royal Doctor. "No, word out of the open or you'll be living in the sun."

"Noted." A grunt but still look at the egg wearily if a little amusement.

Well, when word gets out that the Goetia Prince and their husband have an egg. Well, a lot of chaos. Possibly worse now since the egg prove. The egg is healthy. The egg is not a dud.

That will be interesting to watch. Of, course, neither of the pair saying who laid the egg. Probably too shy to admit who the one who laid it. The answer should be Prince Stolas.

His money on the imp how silent and sickly they look.

After he left it was just the two of them.

"Maybe we call your doctor instead."

"They won't know."

"I meant for you." Look at Moxxie, a frown on their beak how sickly they look. Reach over to pull them closer to their side. After three years of marriage, they really haven't seen a sight like this of them. Sure, the quietness nothing knew but it was a bit concerning of this level of silence. "You don't look that well."

"That shouldn't be possible." Still look at that egg. Unsureness.

The egg is not a dud. An egg that has been here for 48 hours now.

"I know. I know." Look back at the egg. Then down at them. "Could it be well another possibility? After we really haven't."

Gave them a look not understanding but listening.

"What about," Rub the back of their head. A hint of red showing on his feathers. "What about from three nights ago. When you well brought them out."

Stare at him. Their own cheeks even flushed a bit. The magic stops hiding their tear marks. Then back at the egg, along to hide their reaction. "Possible."

"Wait. Really?"

"Possible but rare." Lay their head against their body. "Make sense timing wise."

"It could be why you're sickly like too. Like how one carries the egg."

"Lovely Frogmouth." Eyes still looking at that egg.

"Can we do that check of sort?"

Moxxie lift their hand up at the egg and it glowed.

A little soul appeared.

Stolas arms clenched around tightly and held them close. "Oh, my."

"Girl."

"What?"

"They're a girl."

Blink as it clicks. Look back at the egg. Even as they stop showing their soul. This wasn't what they expected to really happen.

"$10 your Butler will faint."

"Betting in front of the egg. That's horrible." A small huffed and pat their horn. "$20 your Madre will throw him out the way to cradle the egg."

"Deal and not it."

"Not it? No! I have to tell everyone?"

"Should have called it first."

"That's cruel Puppet."

"No, yelling in front of Little Frog."

"Don't punish our child like this Puppet. Please. Think this over."

"No."

((Request by Theresse619 Request: Error was reborn in hell as an incubus despite his nature. He was adopted as a baby by a couple from the Sloth ring who were unable to have children of their own. He grew up to be hell's best doctor and fashion designer due to certain circumstances. He was also secretly an overlord who hid behind a starry mask and was loved by all including his enemies because of his blunt nature and overwhelmingly kind heart. Some of the Sins were hunting for his overlord persona due to his immunity to holy weapons and a little secret they found out by accident. Error is friends with Stolas and Striker. The trio met when they were very young, so Striker isn't biased at all the nobles. Error is also very much trying to find a partner because his adopted parents are nagging him to get married and have kids so they can have grandkids to spoil. (It's up to you when it comes to who his suitors are. Minimum 6)
Note: Some of these parts are not going put in as I really couldn't mix it all in. It was just a lot. Could be its own on a separate thing. This will be another part later.))

"What?"

"You being transferred." The director stared, well stared as much as they could as they wanted to look away. The intense gaze. Couldn't really see it as the other wearing those plague masks. Still, why do they have to be damn terrifying?

"To Pride."

"Yes."

"I'm going to quite now."

"Don't be like this Rune. Wait sit down!" Quickly add it in before they took the coat off. "For fuck's sake. You'll only work in IMP City district area. One of the emergency units for 48 hours. Every three weeks.

"What about my current patients?"

"We made sure, from your schedule, the days we pick won't be affected on those days. You'll still get your days off."

"This is ridiculous."

"Look." Lean back against the chair. "I'm not the biggest fan of Pride either. But this I don't want spread outside the office. This is a favor. Not many health workers live in that area. Unless you got those sinners. Well, let's just say it either payment or soul deals. Then you got those who work with royals and well good luck with those snobby pricks. Look I hate to say if but our scheduling here in Sloth is terrible or a long wait because we have so many patients coming down from all rings. This is in a way to lend a hand. I owe him."

Silent at the other end of the chair. Head down a little.

"I wouldn't just pick anyone. Your." Rub their snout as she let out a breath. "You're good."

There is a lot of meaning behind that word that. Neither of them wanting to explain too much about it.

"48 hours."

"Every three-weeks for two years." Slide the papers over. "You'll mostly be handling hellborns anyway. Not going to lie. It's going to be a mess."

"Every ring a mess." Took the papers. Read it over as it was about the transfer, rules and nothing too new to them. "A mess either shown or hidden."

"Also, here." Slide a letter over.

Stare at the letter. At the symbol on it. Took it as they slid it in their coat. No, words said after that until one of the two leaves to get back to work.

"Okay now open your mouth." Watch the hellhound open their mouth wearily. Shine a small flashlight in their mouth. Not phase by the sharp teeth. Didn't move she starts to cough. Mask kept them protected. Put the flashlight down. "Were you anywhere else lately?"

"Went to Greed for a concert. It's when it started to happen two weeks ago. Now here."

A small grumble as they write it down. Look over the notes. Flip a few pages. "You never received treatments."

A snort from the hellhound as she crossed her arms. "As if I was finally lucky to get out of that dump of a pound a year ago. Snatch up any kind of record I can find to keep. I was lucky to get this appointment in."

"Damn stupid pounds. Can make sure of no diseases." Gluttony irritated them a lot. Not the pups. Just those adoption centers. No, pounds. Scribbled down a note. Sees her raised eyebrow.

"Not a fan?"

"Too many cases." A deep sigh and handed her a list. "These are shots you should have received when you reach your teenage years. We can do blood work if you like of no possible disease or illness. I can explain each of them what their used for."

"How much?" A bitter tone.

"The shots are free. The blood work I can lower it down for half the price." Sees her silent.

"Shit." Rub between her eyes. "If I don't take them."

"Hit or miss."

A low growl and point at the list. "Explain what these are before I make a decision."

Rune leans against the doorway as they watch the hell hound leave. Held documents of paper works of the shots, along with approval marks. That last part slight annoyance to do that. To show they can work. Can't do anything but throw in another letter, showing displeasure about Gluttony pound system.

Again.

Shook their heads as they grabbed another folder to head to the next appointment. One appointment after another with different kinds of clients. When the day ended went to their office to 'relax' until they had to get ready for surgery to operate on. Lock the door. Binds always close as they walk over to their desk.

The light of lamp filled up the room.

The bird mask with the hat lay down on top of the desk, as the other reached in to drawer. It was filled with different kinds of chocolate. Pull out a wrapped-up chocolate bar. A low hum as they unwrapped it while their eyes go to read the file.

What a pain.

Not the surgery but moving around.

Would have preferred Wrath and its rats.

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