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Bundle Madness Drabble Part 32



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Warning: OOC, random craziness, 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 of Moxxie being married to two overlords.))

"Do I have to sit by him?"

"What wrong? Worry ill touch you?"

"Wherever those fingers went into I might have to destroy my favorite suit."

"You need a new wardrobe."

"Says the one copying my look."

"Hey! I added my own style. Not my fault the oldie can't understand and pick up the time."

"Well, I can still look stylish without trying."

"You two had one simple job. Write your names." Moxxie glared at the pair across from the table." But somehow you can't do something that a four-year-old can do better."

Let's just Moxxie didn't get to have their divorce yesterday. Here they are the next day, after a promising threat if they don't come to the meeting point, to get this figure out now. Able to get time to themselves back at the apartment and try to figure out what happened. Moxxie is also ready to go down the black widow route. Would that be wrong to call themselves that?

"Jeez you can be a bitch."

"Now, now no calling them that. Just frustrated as you are wasting our time away to not signing the papers. Look were going to get those papers sign."

"Aka wasting time."

Like you both did yesterday.

"Look on the bright side. You get to still be married to me."

"Us. You're not the only one married."

"I don't know about that. I say I'm so far, the better of the two currently."

"Oh! Oh, you want to go there! I can be a better husband, and partner than you, mister no team player. Which is marriage."

"Or a partnership in business."

"Which it's not but a marriage on-What are you doing?"

"Taking these off." Moxxi twisting the ring around off their finger.

"Why?"

Stare at him like he truly lost it or just messing with them. Know what? It could be both. "So, I can thrust these down your two mouths and watch you choke on them."

"Ha! I like to see you try with mine."

"Stay still."

"Wait. What lets noAHHHHHHHH!"

Alastor smiles in joy watching their 'husband' attacking the backup one. Oh, times like these he wishes he could video these things on those disgusting phones. But I shall never admit that.

"I JUST SHOCK YOU!"

"YOU CALL THAT A SHOCK? HA!"

Yes, they are going to enjoy this as much as possible. Even if it means dealing with Vox a little longer than need be.

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((Continuation of Error turn into an incubus.))

"Give it to me straight Doctor. Am I dying?" A patient lays on the bed like they are sick.

Stare at the clipboard while writing stuff down, "You'll live. Stop trying to look like a corpse before I roll you into the incinerator."

"Woah, woah. That skipping so many procedure steps. Not even going to try to sell my organs on the black-market."

"Too much paperwork and I don't need to add another job on my everyday life." Read over a few notes. "Any other sickness or substance abuse I should be aware."

"No, no. I'm actually been laying off. Got to gig in thinking about so. I've been cleaning for a month now. Going to be big!"

"That's good to hear."

"Can the Doctor give me a prize?" A prescription slips to the face.

"I'm serious follow the directions. This won't get in the away while you're getting clean unless you chug them down. I won't be here if you do that." Literally they'll be back in Sloth around that time.

"I get it." Point at that beak. "I'm not that dumb."

"Don't put word I didn't say come out of your mouth." Keep writing on the notepad. "Anything else?"

"Um kind a." Rub the back of his head. "It's BW."

Stop. Their tail goes to the door and closes it. The covered face is still writing. "Did she do it again?"

"Big time and it was worse. I don't know what else to do. Before you say any shit. I don't try to leave anything out. Even when I go over. But she just finds a way to find more shit for her body."

"Where she now?"

"One the other emergency clinic. Her buddy drops her off. Idiot should have brought her here." Blitz looks at the taller hellborn.

"This is five times now. Right?"

"Yeah."

Tap the board a few times. "How is she talking with you now?"

"It's fine." Look away where he said that. Then suddenly he handed me a few papers.

"Use that number. Say my name. Don't skip any details on your sister. I'm owed a favor so they can slip her in at the Ward in Sloth. But she has to agree with this Blitz."

"This is going to be expensive shit."

"I'll pay what I can cover. But only if she agreed."

"I don't need your money pity-"Got poked to the face with a pencil.

"Shut up about this pride of yours right now. Help your sister or not. Either way got a longer chance in Sloth." Pull it away. Look at the burnt face imp stay quiet. Odd at times but it can happen. Write something else down and hand it to Blitz. "Call and we can talk it over. Okay?"

"Sure, Doc. Hey um you know. Not being a prick. Bitch. Asshole."

"Go."

"Alright! I'll take my appreciation back!" Jump off the table and wave bye out the door.

Roll their eyes and look at the notes. "Smack my ass and ill break this wrist."

Blitz eyes widen at the tail grabbing his wrist in time. "I thought you're a Doctor? Not hurting the injured or some code?"

"I make exceptions."

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((Continuation of Octavia accidentally turning Moxxie into a baby.))

"Okay, okay, okay we can fix this." Octavia is breathing heavily. Finally opened a portal back home and escaped from all those bones.

Why bones?

Now she just needs to figure out something what happen. While also taking care of a crying baby. Hopefully not another one like before.

"WAAHHHHHH WAHHHHHHH!" Moxxie crying very loudly in her arms.

How is such a little tiny baby so loud?! "Please, please stop! I'm sorry! I'll get your change back I promise! Please, why are you crying? Hungry? Tired?"

Response a louder cry.

Octavia groaned as she kept rocking them in their big clothes and scarf. Okay he is an imp. Their diets are different from avians. Milk! Do they have milk? No, no babies drink formula milk or the other way. Maybe she can send one of the servants. No! Then that brings so many questions. An idea crosses her mind. She brought them closer to her body and started to swing slowly. Along with a small lullaby her father used to sing to her.

It works?

At least not as much of a loud cry besides sniffles. The baby in her arms just sniffling as those big eyes look up at her. Good their calming down a bit. Good. Watch them relax in her arms a bit.

"Heh your kind an adorable." Octavia smiles a bit at the little one. Her finger traces the freckle cheek and those blue marks. "Don't worry I'm going to find a way to turn you back. Maybe it's a one-day thing."

Blink up her in innocence like nothing she said make sense. Then let out the cutest churr ever as they rub against her hand.

Okay Octavia may not like babies but this is just. ACK! Bullet to the heart. Makes her want to squeeze them tightly against her. But knows that wrong. They're fragile. A fragile imp with unstable magic.

Oh joy.

"Okay, okay. I'm going to need you to relax while I do some research. I'll make sure you don't want to starve. Then we can figure this out. Deal?"

Happy cooes and tried to bite her hand. Got slobber instead.

"I'll take that as a yes."

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((Continuation of Puppet/Error Knight))

"Andrealphus."

"Yes, Stolas."

"As much as I'm oh so 'excited' to be close to your family in three months."

"Yes, yes continue praising."

"That doesn't mean its invitation to throw yourself on my couch." Stare at Andrealphus, just making himself at home on his couch. One of his servants served him his favorite red wine. "That goes for Stella too."

Until the blasted day arrives.

"Come now Stolas. I'm just showing my excitement of how my family will be soon. It's almost here. I still remember my sister's screaming of anger when learning about her fate. Don't worry she'll come around the both of you. Use that hate for the wedding night."

He is ready to lose so many feathers and wants to throw up. "Andrealphus just leave."

"But why."

"Your only here because you heard my sibling on my way to hang out."

"What lies? Who told you such devious cruel words?"

"Your father." Stolas stares as he picked up the word 'that tattletale son of a bitch' from the older avian. This was quite pathetic but it does feel a bit smug to see him like this. "So, kindly go home."

"Stolas, Stolas, Stolas."

"Please stop repeating my name."

"When you start to crave something, you can never have. Out of reach. You'll understand one day." Wave him off.

"Stay the fuck away from my brother. That also goes to your sister."

"What you going to do about it? Hmmm? As for Stella, I can handle that. But me? Come now Stolas tell me I would love to hear what terrible cruel things I wish to not spread about."

"If I must. I will call my father."

"Paimon? What would he do?" He would have expected him to call like Puppet Mother or Uncle. But Paimon?

"I'll tell him you're stalking Puppet and it distracting his duties. Aka protection. Aka he can order you away. Aka be a very annoying Butler on duty to take the trash out."

"You cruel bitch! Puppet despised him! Behind their own back to do such a thing!" Shock and then clap. "Bravo you nasty owl. You'll fit in after all."

"Yes, now be a sweat peacock and GET OUT!"

Stolas what this bloody wedding to be over and done. But he knows it's just the beginning. He wonders how Puppet fairing.

"Puppet! Come on out! I'm just going to bring you to your sibling home!"

"Get off our lawn Paimon! We have been over this so many times! You're not allowed on our property!"

Puppet staring out the window as their uncle chases down the owl. Sigh and shook their helm as they saw the Butler wave at them. Then got knocked down by the horse.

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