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Let's go! Continuation and requests!

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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((Continuation to the married to, two overlords.))

It's official.

They think this is payback for them. It has to be. This was supposed to be quick, simple and go their separate ways.

No, they can't even do that.

Moxxie tap the wood staring at the sweating lawyer. "Can't I just make them sign it?"

"I mean you could but um I don't know how far that will go. Your two husbands are being very." Look up from the papers, "Vocally stubborn to not continue."

"You think?" Moxxie gave them a deadpan look as the yelling grew behind them.

Alastor, Vox sitting behind the imp. Not making this process very easy at the moment. When they finally got Vox head replace. Found the wedding certificates. Crash the closes divorce lawyer could find. That one Moxxie did the work as they pair are acting like brats.

Now the two should divorce the Imp for many reasons. It was mistake to have gotten married. If word got out that two overlord got married to Imp that will mess up their social presentation. They're not even married to the other, just the imp. Well, Alastor would find it amusing to see what words could be thrown out towards him. Vox would rip his news crew apart if they dare. Yet, the other rings news team can't do shit!

Vox did not want the other V companions to find out. Oh, the sheer embarrassment alone. Plus, he is still angry about the little imp to dare use him like some piñatas to rats! Yet, secretly a little impressed how fast they got them down to do that. Maybe we could hire them like one of those shadow bodyguards? To even not be scared of Alastor and to talk back like that. Well, you might have to work on the attitude to not overstep. But he can see it works.

Oh, and the other reason he is not signing now is because he is pissed that the imp actually doesn't want to stay married to them. Either one of them. Especially him! He rich! He is influential! You want to know how many would crave to have a ring on this finger dead and alive! Not even fighting to get even money to keep their mouth silent.

It should be the other way around!

Also, Alastor going vocal to want to stay marry to the imp. Something about his mother would be so 'unhappy' with them. Must cherish her final wishes if they ever do the one to stay marry till death. Again. Divorce a no, no. It calls so much bullshit on that! Then gladly push that Vox should sign the divorce papers.

Vox is not letting that shit slide!

"If you're not getting divorce neither am I!"

"Oh, Vox don't tell me this has anything to do with staying close to me? You're not still sour I decline the partnership?"

"Listen here you walking outdated battery. That is not how it happens. Also, that has nothing o do with it." Maybe a little bit. "I also don't believe that bullshit about your mother distaste about divorce."

"Well, I knew my mother. So, I would know how she feel."

"Yeah, well I'm not signing any papers."

"Neither am I of this mattered. But its pity that my dear Chere has to have your last name too."

"Many would be jealous they have this last name."

"Yes, jealousy an ugly color on you."

"Sign the papers."

"My small husband will discuss this later."

"Yeah, we're arguing right now so just sit there and look cute. Stop glaring at that can ruin your face."

"Just like the television ruin many other minds."

Stare as the pair go back to arguing and look at the lawyer. "Let's say they died under mysterious circumstances."

"I mean as long no evidence and witnesses pointed at you."

"Planning our murders?"

"Yes. Want a gun or a bone lodged into your head?"

"Didn't you hear what I just say about evidence and witnesses?"

"HAHAH What a headshot you are. Surprise me on our one-month anniversary but makes Vox here look uneventful."

"You are not going to tell them how to murder me."

"Just giving out pointers."

"If I'm going down. It's in badass style!"

Moxxie, and the lawyer just watching the pair.

"I'm sorry why you divorcing them? Besides you an imp and their sinners?"

"Stranger danger. Do you have whiteout?"

"No."

"Drat." Was going to wipe their name out and leave it just those two names. They argue like one of those old couples anyway.

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((Request by: Dhehehh Request: Error was reborn as a wrath rat, (the most evil beings in hell), and has become their king. ))

A large black rat with blue marking hisses. Their long scythe tail snap in the ground in warning. A few rats tried to come near him but then stopped. Roll their four eyes to keep moving. They just wanted to sneak in to steal some chocolate. But no, these punks had to follow, again. Got no treat. Scurry away. Continue walking but their ears twitch as they hear a lot of shuffling.

For peak sakes can't these rodents bother someone else?

Start to run and then lunge up onto a ladder step. Began to climb up very fast until reaching the top. Then kick the ladder to fall down.

"OUR KING!"

"DON'T LEAVE US!"

"GUIDE US TO THE MOLTEN LAVA OF CHEESE, BLOOD AND FRESH MEAT!"

"SHOW US THE WAY!"

"GET A LIFE!"

Many passersby stop to stare at the sight. A lot of rats were in the alleyway and trying to climb up on one of the buildings. Some huge black rat wearing a blue scarf on the roof. It kicks a ladder that should be impossible, down and lets out a terrifying hiss below. Then it looks like it faces palm when the rats below squeak all together and bow down.

"I think I had enough to drink."

"Hate to break it to you. That's not alcohol, heat stroke or some high hallucination drug. This is real."

"As if we got enough junk to worry about. Now these rodents trying to form another army."

"I think I just saw a rat fly."

"Okay you had enough to drink."

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((Request by Danniwolf25 :  Request: I was wondering if you could do error reborn as a human in Alastors time maybe even they grew up together and like with striker Alastors has loved error for a long time they get separated in hell until they meet again?
Note: This is will take a while as I do have an idea. So, future parts later on. ))

She wants Alastor to make a friend.

The mother watches her son from outside the window. He was playing with a pair of sticks as he beat them on some tin cans that he found. Probably dig some out of trash too. He knows better to touch the pots and pans. Smile as she watches him tap the wood against the metal to make a bit of sound. His own smile never leaving his face.

Her son always likes to make sounds to be music.

Her precious smart child.

Those other children just don't understand. It didn't mean there were rare moments when she hopes someone looks past her child heritage, personality and behavior. Not fully listen to the parents and rumors around about his birth. It wasn't his fault.

Her head down as she looks away from the windows. Pick up the tea set to bring to the master of the house. She can hear him talking with a few buddies he brought over.

New neighbors?

Blink with a weary smile. Then smile bright before anyone else notices it drops.

Who knows, maybe they'll have a child. If not, hopefully not too cruel.

Five months in.

They have a child.

They have a CHILD!

The new family that moves in around the area. She saw glimpses of them. At least the misses when she goes out to pick up groceries. A lovely young mix woman. Yet, she had no idea they had a child.

A child that her son has been interacting with.  A child her son has been telling her for a while now but she never met them. Thought her son was playing with his imaginations. It wasn't the first time he made friends to help his boredom. Plus, the many excuses when she asked to meet them and he gave.

Some were well didn't sound real. Didn't sound right for another child.

Well, those excuses were legit.

Along with the proofs in front of her when Alastor brought them over. A little confused why they are holding a scarf end. Till her memory went back to how Alastor asked her that his friend didn't like to be touched. Would get hissy and give them this looks. She remembers, in a joking tone, to why just hold on to a sleeve then. It seems to have helped after all. She studies the pair together.

Alastor you can tell was mix from his skin tone alone from his parent heritage. At best describe a light tan tone. Russet brown eyes filled with wonder and curiosity behind those glasses. Brown hair she tries to make sure stay stylish for him. Got to look like a proper gentleman. Yet, she doesn't mind when it gets a little messy when he plays outside.

The other child would have mistaken his skin tone like Alastor but look closer there was like a honey tone. Hair a dark brown. Hazel eyes took her by surprise when they looked up at her as their own glasses slide down.  Freckles across their cheeks. A lack of smile on their face but those eyes look at her carefully.

"Meet my mother!"

"My, my hello." What a serious face on someone so young.

A nod in her direction. The end of their scarf was pulled to follow Alastor.

"Come, come not a moment to waste!"

She watches the pair turn back around to play outside. A smile stays on her face.

Her boy found a friend.

"What you think?" Alastor smiles showing him the toy wooden deer.

Tilt their head and hands out.

"No, what we say if you want to try it out?" Practically could feel like all of his teeth must show. Along with the eye roll they received.  Raise an eyebrow as they muttered. It was Spanish. "That means yes. Right?

"Yes."

Smile proudly and hand it to them.

Watch from affair of the interaction. It ridiculous that she wanted to cry but couldn't help but feel her eye tear up. They're playing with one another. Their sharing. She needs to see what they have to make some snacks for these two.

"I'm not growing up to be a salesman!"

Maybe she should asked about these other games they played.

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Done!

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