Bundle Madness Drabble Part 29
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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 JPBluePj Request: What if Error became Alastor's shadow when he arrives to hell? This wayward shadow doesn't make Al's afterlife easy.))
Alastor doesn't want to brag.
Well, maybe a little bit with a flare and good show cast. He would like to say he is one of the stronger sinners in the Pride ring. It wasn't easy all the time. At the beginning it was bringing in such an entrance. It didn't mean over time he met those who could take him down and had to run off to plan, cheat or manipulate. On a few occasions met some, he would say, became great companions and partnerships like Rosie.
Yes, indeed he met many either fall from his power and took a while to be put back together, eaten or now souls' part of his radio and contract.
He can be Greedy wanting to expand his power. Learn it further. See how far he can. Which he has plenty of time. So, many servants from his shadows, to the voodoo he brought out and to many contracts.
Except for one.
One shadow who will not follow his commands.
His own personal shadow.
It is laughable in a way he can't control his own shadow. They don't fight. Don't take orders from them. The times they have tried to do some kind of harm well, trying to not to get too risky if it would hurt them, just give them this looks. Like they were so bored from their attempt. Then scurry into a shadow to be away. Or will be that asshole when he would say like 'stab somebody' and guess who they stab?
Them.
THEM!
Not guilty either. It's like trying to order a pet to do something! But they won't do it! Even too close calls they could have died.
What are they doing wrong?
"Alastor! Hun! What are you doing here? Well, I don't mind coming down for a swing or too." A giggling short sinner came over in her flapper attire.
"Mimzy my favorite gal. Just need to sit down, listen to some good music and be on my w-Get back here!" The Alastor ordered his shadow but got hit with a spoon to the forehead. A low static hiss.
"Problem again?"
"They won't just listen to me."
"Isn't that a shocker." Mimzy took a sip of her drink. "You don't usually listen either in your own way. Could just be a part of them."
"I'm their master."
"Well, hun voodoo was always tricky." Both stare at the shadow.
One of the customers tried to poke it. The shadow screeched and tackled the customer down. Tearing the two curious sinners into pieces.
"See what I mean. Can be such glorious teammates if they just follow what I say!" Motion to the shadow now sweeping the pieces into a trashcan.
"Al it'll be fine. Eventually they'll come around. Just don't try as hard and they'll be cuddle up to you like the cute shadow they are."
"I would be concern that they even know how to cuddle against another."
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((Request by: chikaTTz Request: How about some Moxxie x Striker but they both females or one of them can be females? Moxxie can be either their canon self or a mix of Error trait if that can be alright? Either can do like scenes taken out of the book or something separate?
Note: Use a bot to make choices and will be parts. And I did this one together with MistraltheSkelegirl.))
"Moxxie. Moxxie. Come little one were almost at the town."
A pair of eyes open up. A pair of little hands rub their eyelids. Look up at the imp woman with a scar on her cheek.
"Good little nap?" Maria asked with a warm smile. Response shrugged a little as they moved closer to her and held a small teddy bear. Held back a sigh as her tail wrapped around their daughter. Naps were getting harder for her lately to take but as long Moxxie get some rest that's what matter to Maria. Knew there was going to be a long recovering after she took her in. Were progress like these moments and to be close for physical comfort.
The pair driving up to a town that requested a large batch of Bangtail Whiskey. It was a long drive and probably should have used the train. Just didn't want to take the chance. Plus, they'll be staying for two days to rest up, and have a bit of fun.
When they arrive, check in first at the lodge. Moxxie staying close to Maria the whole time. Little growls if anyone gets too close. Some point Maria just used her tail to hold Moxxie. It was turning out decently well.
"Maria!"
"Susie!"
Then an unexpected reunion of two friends. The pair hugged, laughed and talked so fast. Moxxie watches wearily even if she has not noticed yet. Stare at the imp woman who was a little taller than their Madre with wavy black hair. Then she spotted her. Hid behind Maria.
"Now who is this adorable cloud of fluff?" Susie smiles at the little girl with short fluffy white hair. It's rare to see female imps born with white hair. Unless genetics or hybrid mixing. Held back a coo seeing those freckles on those little cheeks.
"Susie. This is Moxxie my daughter." Maria moves the tail up to hold Moxxie. Look down at Moxxie with a warm smile while Susie had a wide eye surprise expression. "Moxxie this is my friend Susie who used to live in my area."
Moxxie stare and shyly look away to hold on to Maria neck.
"Such a shy little thing."
"Until she bites you. Sharp little teeth." Pet her hair
"Ha! Oh, should let her see my son then."
"He here?"
"Mhmm, he is working in the stables. Come let's go see him."
Arrive at a stable. Not long after, they found a young hybrid messing with a horse.
"Striker gets on over here!"
"Coming Ma!" Rush on over. Once closer he sees a pair spiral yellow-green eyes. A rattle to his tail. "What's up?
"Striker, you remember Maria." Susie motion Maria.
Striker perks up. "Yeah! Your friend who gives you free booze."
"Charmer." Maria smirked as Susie groaned.
"Little smartass."
Striker smirked and looked at Maria. Then tilted his head and see the impling she holding. Watch her put the impling down. Shorter, and smaller compared to him.
"Striker this is Moxxie. Maria daughter."
Striker looks them up and down. Began to snicker.
"What funny."
Striker pointed at the girl and then poked the teddy bear. "Looks like a little Critter who would get eaten up."
"Striker that's not nice."
"Come on Ma I'm just say- "
CHOMP!
"OUCH!"
Moxxie bit Striker finger when he pokes her and growled at him.
"You little brat!"
Moxxie growled back, biting him again.
"LET GO!"
Maria and Susie easily pulled their children away. Well, took a while to get Moxxie to let go.
"Going to rip your horns off you rotten Critter!" Striker hissed and struggled in his Ma arms.
Moxxie stuck her tongue out at him in response, not caring about the threat.
"Let me at her!"
"Striker!"
Maria was still holding Moxxie, who was being surprisingly feisty about this. It's just been so long since seeing her little one being so feisty again. Then again, he did touch her. But don't recall a response like this before. "Moxxie!"
Stupid snake.
"Well," Susie looks at Maria. "I think they're going to be good friends one day."
"I'm not being friends with a baby!"
"Stupid Rattles."
Record Scratch.
"What the fuck did you call me?!"
Moxxie looked at him. "Stupid baby rattles."
"ILL THROTTLE YOU!"
"STRIKER SHE A CHILD!"
Maria sweat dropped while looking down at her daughter.
Moxxie had a smug little look on her face.
A little sigh but smile as she pets her head. Then lift her up to look at her. "Don't change Mox."
Moxxie smiled up at her.
BANG!
Eyelids open hearing a loud bang. A low groan as she swipes her phone. Rube her eyes tiredly as she looks to stare at the screen. A timer really.
Only able to nap for twenty minutes.
Moxxie grumbled, covering her eyes with her arm.
Why her?
BANG!
Can only name a few of her hands who that can be. Along with only had her phone part on silence. Should she be a little relieved if they use the door?
She peeked out, looking rather deadpan.
Blitz.
The taller imp on the other side. Smiling way too happy in this late of the hour. "I know you there Mox! Not wearing your padding for your hoof!"
Not creepy at all.
"Come on open up! I got some news!"
"What?" She grumbled through the door.
"Seriously?"
"Blitz."
"Fine be boring. We're going to Wrath to be the fancy owl guard for the Moon Harvest!"
... Seriously.
It was news indeed. One she did not expect. Rub her eyes. Doesn't he have his own guards? Plus, they suck at that.
"Okay not guards but a free vacation."
There it is. Moxxie rolled her eyes, thinking. Eh. She'll be able to see Madre.
"It's going to be hosted in Millie folk's hometown."
Son of a bitch!
Fuck it. Stay one night and will just take a bus to her Madre. Then she can probably ask her to drive her back to the elevator.
Moxxie sighed.
The things she did for her Madre. A little smile passes her face. Goes up to scratch her cheeks but grabs her wrist. Nope. Bad. Her Madre would yell at her if she did that.
It was a nasty habit she had for such a long time. She couldn't explain it. Then again, she couldn't explain many things when she was found with a nasty head injury. It wouldn't be so bad if there weren't so many close calls like when she scratches her arms.
Her Madre had worked with her for a long time to get her to stop.
"When we leaving Blitz?"
"Two days!"
Moxxie hummed. "Alright. Now go."
"Can't I come in?"
"No."
She left the door and got a bag ready. Check the time and call her Madre. Gave her the heads up. Some talking and the pair made a decision.
It was soon the day they had to leave.
"Alright ready to hit it off-" Blitz stop to stare at Moxxie. The other two, his daughter Loona a Hellhound, and Millie another Wrathian Imp. Look at their resident gun expert. The three changes for the ring.
It's just not what they expect her to wear. Even the way she did her hair! Just so used to her work uniform.
Moxxie raised a brow, a little confused. She had braided her hair today, and was currently wearing a flannel jacket with what looked like heavy duty denim pants. All in all, she looked ready to do work in Wrath.
"You did your hair!" Blitz stares at the pants. No! He was hoping to see some shorts like Millie and see the legs!
Millie was a bit surprised how the way she dressed. Yes, they talked about their home ring a bit. It's just Millie not expecting this kind of Wrathian wear. Sure, some do wear like in heavy work and dangerous areas.
Moxxie decided to ignore how weird they were being. Like they never saw her do her hair before.
Off to the Wrath Ring!
She ignored Blitz and his constant yammering as they drove. Loona on her phone. Millie bouncing in joy to be back home. Well, going to her home.
Moxxie staring out the front window to take in her ring home appearance.
She really misses staying home.
The drive was long but we began to see a sign that said the Rough n' Tumbleweed Ranch. See a home with a decent size ranch. Their own territory fences off to a certain field. Two older imps outside to greet them and can tell they were indeed Millie folks. Millie jumps out of the van to run up to her folks. A big happy hug!
Moxxie had a small smile, seeing her excitement.
The pair talk as the three of the talk.
"Yall haven't meet my boss, his hellhound and other co-worker."
"I'm not just his hellhound." Loona growled.
"Yeah, she's, my daughter! " Blitz pulls Loona to his side]
"Only on paper." Pulls out smartphone and begins typing. "Y'all don't deserve to know my name."
It's a pleasure to finally meet the sperm and egg factory that popped out this little gem of an assassin. You two raised a" playfully elbows Millie "sturdy bitch!"
"That we did! So... Blitzo, is it? Heh heh. That's a fine name."
"It reminds me of war." Lin sighs dreamily
"Nothing like a little war to make a strong man!" Joe flexed
"I like you people."
"This is Moxxie." Millie introduces her other co-worker.
"Moxxie huh. Pumpkin here mentions you're from Wrath too?" Joe looks at her.
Moxxie simply nodded seeing the looks Joe and Lin were shooting her. "Yes. My Madre makes whiskey. I'm actually going to be heading out to see her in a bit."
Honestly, she didn't care what they thought. They're not her kin. She is just being respectful as they are Millie folks. Unless they start to get rude then that's a whole different ballgame.
"What? You didn't mention you being going to your Ma?" Blitz pouts
"You didn't ask." She said blandly.
"Touche." Blitz huffed.
"Wow look like the place got a lot done." Millie looks around. Wave at her siblings who wave back in excitement."
"Yep, got a lot of hire to work since the festival was hosted year. Along had a good year on the farm. I see one of ours over here!" Joe waves over somebody.
On cue a big majestic hellhorse came riding this way and jumped over a fence. The rider was a hybrid of Imp with reptilian like feature. A long tail that you can see spikes. A big smile with a gold tooth chewing on a straw. Ivory hair under the gray hat and two small black mustaches. A pair of ringed yellow-green eyes. "Well, howdie! Lookie here-"
He then stops his introduction. Few blinks of confusion. Well, Blitz was focused on the horse. As the cowboy jumps off the horse but does not leave their side.
"Critter?"
Critter?
"Rattles?"
Striker stares until he starts to laugh. Runs over towards another. Pick her up to hug her and spin around. "HAHAH CRITTER!"
Lots of confusions along with gapping as they hear Moxxie laughs happily.
"I haven't seen you in years!" Striker said gleefully. "How've you been?"
"Fine. Been doing freelance lately." She replied, smiling just as big.
"Freelancing? Damn how fancy." Striker chuckled and placed her down.
Moxxie grinned widely, bouncing on her feet.
Striker grins back as his tail rattles in excitement. It was truly a shock he sees her today, not that he could complain. He was hoping to see her again soon. He was currently ignoring the others with her, instead wanting to be with his old friend.
Then a familiar horse trout over and nudges Moxxie head.
"Bombproof!" She literally squealed in delight, hugging the horse.
Bombproof neighs in excitement and nuzzles the imp recognizing her scent.
"That right buddy its Critter." Striker arms crossed watching the pair.
"Awww I miss you too." Giggles as he nibbles her hair. "Hungry?"
Bombproof neighs dramatically like he been starved.
"Oh? Rattles hasn't been feeding you?" Moxxie cooed, scratching under his chin
"Bullshit Bomb and you know it." Glare at his horse when they nod yes to Moxxie.
Moxxie cooed at him again.
"How do you two know each other? How do you know this guy? This gorgeous beast? How do you know our best weapon gal." Blitz just pointing to Striker. Then Bombproof. Then Moxxie.
Moxxie smirked. "Knew each other as kids, why?"
"I could have been around a horse this whole time?!" Blitz looks ready to cry.
Moxxie deadpanned at him.
Millie stared back and forth at the pair. Loona just stuns someone like Moxxie knows a guy like this. Millie folks were a little surprised this also became a reunion meet up. But that stuff can happen at times.
"Now, Now Blitz, was it? As a busy man like myself. You have to understand time gets in the way. Along with numbers being lost around the way." Striker explains casually as they all eat it up. It is true after all.
Moxxie was back to spoiling Bombproof, tuning him out.
What Striker seems to said work. Introduce to the rest. Blitz tries to avoid and embarrassed himself when explaining the it was a business fucking with Blitz. Then the talk led to the Pain Games. Millie got pout, and hissy at Sallie, as she couldn't join in, her games.
"Hey Mox, you can cheer me on with Millie!" Blitz grinned excited for these games.
Moxxie rolled her eyes. "I'm not going to the Games."
"Critter I'm hurt? Don't you want to watch me show off and win." Striker nudges her shoulder.
"I want to see Madre more." Moxxie said dryly.
"Fair enough. How is Maria doing?" A little displeased to not see her longer but maybe for the best she won't be there tomorrow. Can always catch up.
"She says she's doing good. Has a girlfriend." Moxxie hummed.
"Really now. Their keeper so far?" The pair walk together with Bombproof to put him in his stable. Everyone else either watching, bringing their own stuff in or about to get dinner ready.
"Mmhm! I used to work for her, she's a nice woman."
"You think everyone can be nice until they run their mouth." Pat his horse. "But I'll take your word. Your Madre doesn't just date anyone."
"Well, hope it lasts well. Maybe might get to meet her." Tilt his head. "What about you?"
"Huh? What about me?" Moxxie asked curiously.
"You and this freelance business?" Tail point outside the stable. "Like your crew?"
"Eh. They're okay. Blitz can be annoying. Loona is a brat. Millie is the most likeable of them."
"So, see this being a permanent thing with them?" Pat Bombproof neck and grab their meal.
"... No, not really." Moxxie admitted.
Raise an eyebrow. "Business bad wise unable to find client? The blue blood? Or them?"
Moxxie kind of shrugged again, making a noncommittal noise as she watched Striker feed Bombproof.
Striker not commenting too much about it and hums. He looks back at her and stares.
"What?"
Gave her his familiar smirk. "Just looking to see where you hid your pretties this time. Always a sneaky little Critter."
Moxxie raised a brow in amusement, crossing her arms.
Challenge.
He chuckled and shook his head. "Oh, Critter still the same."
"Says the one who never wins our shooting competitions." Moxxie said with a smirk.
"Maybe I should go hide the stepping stool when I put the stuff on the fridge." Striker smirked back as she gapped and let loose a low huff.
"Then I'll use you as a stepping stool." She grumbled. Why did she have to be short?!
"Awww going to step on me now? I thought you were into biting?"
Moxxie just rolled her eyes at his teasing.
The pair silent. Just taking in the silence. It was nice. To be able to hang out like this. Then Bombproof demanded extra.
"You had enough!"
Moxxie laughed, reaching out to pet him. She is scratching between his ears now. "But I have so much time to make up for!"
"Blast it Critter!"
Happy neighs.
"So, I gotta asked." Millie looks at Moxxie. The pair in the kitchen doing a bit of work Moxxie didn't leave yet as she waiting for the cab to get her. But it was to be expected to run a little late.
"Ask what?"
"You and snake man." Sallie burst in with a grin. "You two that close huh?"
"Um. Yeah?" She was so confused by the wide grins on their faces. "What?"
"Are you two former lovers? Ex? Bang once behind a stable?"
If Moxxie was holding anything she would have dropped it. Her face had a bright blush and she screeched. "No! We're just childhood friends is all!"
"Want to know how many childhood friends we know and did it with the other?"
"No! We're not like that! We're just friends!"
Stare at her. "So, it's because you just swing the other way."
"I'm bisexual!"
"So, blind? Have the thought ever crossed?"
Moxxie screeched again, her face practically exploding at the thought.
"Oh, I think it's crossed her mind." Millie said with a wide grin.
"You two." Moxxie did a strangle hand motion as her face got brighter. She can expect Blitz to do this. Millie okay really should have expected it from the way she and Blitz would talk opening about sexual stuff.
"I believe your right sis?" Sallie said with a wider grin. "Ha! I mean I don't blame her. Many around town like him but would decline it or just go back to work."
Moxxie turned to stomp away, not wanting to admit to the thoughts running through her mind.
The first time it happened she was so embarrassed and even disgusted a bit. It was just not what she expected of all things to think about! Striker was her friend after all, and friends shouldn't think that way about each other! That and just the idea of prolonged touching like that... Made her somewhat uncomfortable. It always has.
Plus, over time she knows how Striker feels about this kind of stuff too. Yes, he can be a charmer. Flash a grin and make other swoons. But doesn't go overboard. Just the right amount over time as he learns. But he didn't always get the attention either even if he does show off. He doesn't like it when anyone would just run up and throw themselves at him.
So, many faces got kicked.
Sure, it is possible a few things could have changed.
So yeah, she always kept those thoughts shoved away and hidden, because she didn't want to risk her friendship with him. And now Millie and her sister brought it all up again! Oh no... WHAT IF THEY TOLD STRIKER?!
Moxxie paused, her eyes growing wide in terror at the thought.
Or worse. Blitz talks to him again and suggests a blasted three-way!
OH, FUCK THAT!
"Hey a cab here?"
"Bye!"
Rush out the door. Spots Striker outside. He looks at her and tilt his hat at her direction. She waved cheerfully, jumping in the cab.
Striker watches the cab leave. His tail rattles a bit unhappily but stops before anyone else here. Well, he can handle the rest here.
Besides, he didn't want Moxxie caught in the middle of this.
When Moxxie made it to the area to meet Maria. The reunion was just sweet as the two country girls hugged each other happily.
"I missed you Madre!" Moxxie said gleefully, her tail wrapping around her mother.
"I miss you too Moxxie! Oh, my feral child." Maria nuzzles her daughter happily. "The rats going to have a field day when they smell your back."
Moxxie snickered. "Oh really? What, they've been training?"
"Knowing those rodents that wouldn't surprise me." The pair laugh and go inside.
Moxxie smelled the food and her tail started wagging with joy.
Maria grinned at the reaction.
The pair ate, talked, joked and updating the other how everything been. They were up for hours, Moxxie eventually curled up next to Maria.
Maria held her daughter close and brushed her hair. "Really do miss you here but I get it need your space too."
"Mm... I wish I saw you more often." Moxxie said with a little yawn.
Holds her closer. "I think I'll be getting some time to come up to first. Since I made a few batches early."
Moxxie smiled a little bit, her head resting on Maria's shoulder. She fell asleep not too soon after.
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