Hi everyone!

Here is another batch. Many of these are short. So, a short read.

Enjoy.

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 reader1234ab Request: Different characters fighting over moxxie and he just wants to leave while they fight.))

"Get in."

"No."

"Get in."

"No."

"Fat-ass get in the van-Did you just flip me off?!"

"Hey just because you got a nice ass, I won't jump out this van and beat you up-DID YOU FLIP ME OFF TOO?!"

"Moxxie please get in the van."

"No."

"Um if may- "

"No."

"Shutting up."

"Isn't that a bit much."

"I'm not going back over there."

"Come on it wasn't that bad."

"I don't even know half those strangers. Who tried to get my number? What did you do? You started a betting match to give my number away."

It was stupid. Some event that IMP accidentally crash because Stolas gave them to wrong floor number. Well, everyone didn't mind interacting. Moxxie just wanted to leave. Didn't even want to come in the first place. But no was 'threaten'.

The oddest and stupidest interaction ever with these sinners.

Then Blitz had to pull that mess for extra money. Or probably to see how they would react. Just walk out like they should have done at the beginning.

"Okay to be fair we got a lot of money. So, great job Moxxie."

"I'm changing my number."

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((Request by eragorni Request: Moxxie/Erro and another sinner/Overlord end up falling into a hole of rats who are performing a strange religious sermon with a gigantic statue of Moxxie (the joke is that you are the god of rats.
Note: You all get to imagine whoever the sinner/overlord was with them.))

"So, is this normal for you?"

"Falling in a hole. Yes. Dealing with the trouble that follows me around. Yes. This is a first.

You're probably wondering what is going on.

Simple

Moxxie was just doing an errand for IMP. Nothing new there. Besides maybe going to a new territory of the ring they're not too familiar with. Besides the point. Well, one thing led to another when they bump into another sinner. Really have no idea how the arguing started.

Or why they were both standing at store that cell explosions.

Well, one passerby in the van was shooting the sinner they were getting away from. The building exploded. The two flew in the air in the same direction. One was screaming while the other just looked done with today. Then of all places landed in a hole. Or it could have been a sewage hole.

Won't go int to much detail how they got lost and the alligator they crossed.

What they did find, by accident, was a very wide-open space. A lot of rats all around. Flashlights are being used for lights. Look like dead corpses all around as well. No, presented to a gigantic statue.

That look exactly like Moxxie.

"Are they worshipping you?"

"We have a high hate and low love relationship." Who took up their time to make a statue of them?

"SQUEAK! Squeak! Squeak, squeak, squeak! SQUEAK! Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak. SQUEAK!"

"Um I think their worshipping you?"

"You throw one rat at a volcano and now I get a bloody cult. This must be some revenge plan."

"I have so many questions from what you just said alone."

"SQUEAK!" All the rodents squeaking very loudly, a few presenting a chocolate bar and thrust it down the corpse's mouth. Which went into an empty eye socket instead.

"...I think we should go."

"Agreed."

"We never mention this."

"Affirmative."

Neither of them is paid well enough, or mentally, to handle this kind of mess right now.

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((Request by Makaru_2016  Request: what if E Moxie was raised by Butcher?))

A pair of eyelids open when they felt movement. Didn't move but let their tail grab the one who caused the movement.

A smaller imp. A child they kept with them for eight months now after finding them.

It was not a pleasant sight. A home that was on fire for a while. Nothing survived. No one, when getting details of this area of the home how it was two. A mother and their little one. About to mark this place down on a possible investigation until he heard something. No, someone.

That little impling that was hidden. A horrible head injury, burns and looks like they went through war. Along with the loudest scream of banshee they ever heard.

Able to get name was Moxxie and was four. That was it. Look like they had amnesia as they don't remember to much. Besides this look. Look they must have lost something. Or someone.

Broken and lost.

Butcher could have let the child at the small town. Let them handle them. Look like they remember Moxxie as they would come down with their mother. A lack of remembrance on the child part as it confused and frustrated them. Then shut down when shown a picture of them with a lovely imp woman that was taken.

Many comments to the hunter about how the little one wasn't like this before. Yet, with the current situation how could the fire have happened? Can't blame them either. When asking the town about the father. Responses there wasn't one. Would dodge the question about the father subject. Many ideas ran through his head explaining why. Besides one, an older citizen who helped delivered the baby when Reyna arrived. Only told him that she didn't want the father to know because of his line of work in Greed.

A no on contacting the father.

How he got stuck with the little impling was beyond them. Shouldn't even have the little one with them as they travel alone. Yet, the small town didn't have many children to begin with and was the older generation. After a long debate they decided to bring the child along with them. To bring them elsewhere. An orphanage or see about connection taken in the impling. That was it.

Eight months later he is receiving the signature glare look. Along with an unhappy hiss.

It's never a dull day with this one. Well, not like it dull in general.

Lift their tail up holding the cargo and plop them back down in front of him. A low growl at the little imp. Got another hiss with an unhappy stomp.

"Lost. Rest, now."

Getting them to sleep a pain in the ass. Along with eating. Can be stubborn back to make sure they eat. The sleep well might as well be a training exercise when they try to escape and mess around. Calm down on the runaway attempts. It's just being a pain and not wanting to sleep in general.

Little impling needs to sleep.

Even if the nightmares can be cruel.

That was one of the main reasons for the lack of sleep. Whatever they dream in those nightmares were horrible. Try to hurt themselves like ones attacking they're on cheeks. Unable to reach too far with that with their scarf covering the face.

Not the first. Not last.

The little one shook their head no. The wild white hair is a mess. A twitch was then shown as the bigger tail wrapped them back up and pulled close to them. Unhappy grumble as the little one glares.

Nudge their mask against the tiny freckle face. A little huff but didn't struggle as much. Besides a small nip on their tail.

At least they gotten comfortable when they do physical contact. That was a pain in the ass but never was cruel to the impling about it. The behavior alone they saw plenty. Just not on one so extreme. So, young.

"Rest or no chocolate."

Another nip on their tail for the end of the night.

It's better compared to before.

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Done!

Any questions?

Until next time.

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