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Bundle Madness Drabble Part 73 (Part 5)


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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/Others speaking

Voices/flashback/Text

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Don't jump out.

Don't jump out.

Don't jump out.

That has been on repeat in Moxxie head as they have been sitting in the van.

Blitz, Millie have not once stop to give them peace in the slightest. How they survived on the road with Blitz driving after man, failed, attempts to jump in the back. Loona ready to punch Blitz, surprise she hasn't besides snap at him, if he doesn't pay attention on the road. Moxxie using their backpack and tail like a middle shield for Millie to not get close. Until she tries to play footsie with them.

It was like this all day. Plus, now they have been getting text messages from Stolas. Who shouldn't have their number but possible stole it from Blitz. We're sending some pictures what look like his garden. Then it went to be plants from Wrath ring.

Those they at least reacted. Which is either good or bad as he sending them nonstop.

You know what. Just try to relax. Enjoy looking out the front window of their home ring. Don't jump out the van. Worse comes to worse call a taxi to get away before the get jump by their teammates.

"Aren't you worry about getting a heatstroke in that?" Millie points at the scarf.

"Nope."

"You sure?" Millie frown in worry. Don't want them to pass out. Sure, they know are tough. Or stubborn.

"I'll be fine." Never bothered them even when living in their home ring. Heat never bothered them. Prefer it over the coldness. At times still feel a slight shudder. Kind a like the phantom pains at time but a phantom coldness.

Wonder at times if that was left over from the void.

"Don't worry Moxxie if you pass out, I will give you CPR."

Moxxie reach out ready to open the door. Wait? Did he child lock the door? Son of a bitch he did. Mess with it while they others were talking.

Millie huffed with her arms crossed. "You got to take their clothes off."

"Right and then CPR."

"Well not unless-Oh look were here!" Millie point at her as she jumps in her seat.

Can see the ranch with the entrance with a sign that says, Rough n' Tumbleweed Ranch. Farmhouse in view with the two older imps waiting upfront. Can see a few others that were further back working.

Moxxie scarf was grabbed to be pulled over. Got a quick smooch on the cheek. Gave her a look while rubbing their cheek. "Can you quit that."

"Don't worry their going to adore you."

Yep, just ignore what they say. Why not.

"What about us?"

"Yeah, your good too." Millie not looking at them as the van parks. She jumps out her seat, which wasn't lock like Moxxie side, and runs up to the older imps. "Mama! Daddy!"

The exchange was nice.

Sweet.

At that moment Moxxie relax a bit. It felt sort of normal. Not like the last few days have been. Prefer this side of their group. See how Millie is close to her folks. Get pouty at her mother comment about the job. How Blitz is still Blitz but accepted with his weird twist. Loona only got annoyed but still being her.

They got to call their Madre later tonight like they promise. Maybe see about a plant over in this area to bring back for Ivy.

Moxxie then was grabbed and pull over to Millie side. To be introduce to the pair next.

"This is Moxxie!" Millie smile with a proud look as she looks at them with adoration. "This one our resident weapon expert."

Moxxie not understanding why they are getting these looks. I mean it's not like they are asking Millie to hang off them like this- Oh, for wrath's sake! Do not tell me they think they are a couple or something.

A pair of judgmental and this suspicion in their eyes.

Ha!

This is so laughable! That also including the looks.

"Hello." Just be polite. Talk with Millie. Does not want to confuse her folks. Already confuse enough on their own these past days.

"Hi." Linda replied for the pair. Joe still judging. Glance at Millie. "Millie, is there anything else you like to say?"

"Hmmmm maybe but not yet." Tail wagging faster.

No, no, no! Millie stops tricking them like this. We're not a thing

"Number one employee!" Blitz chimed in as he stood on the other side of Moxxie. Pulls the shorter imp to his side. "You forgot that."

"How can I not?" Millie smile with a twitch as she pulls Moxxie back to her side. "You do tend to brag so much."

"Is someone jelly?" Blitz teases but his gripped not loosen up. Tug the other back towards them.

"Me. No. They deserved all the bragging rights. I just think." Pull Moxxie closer to her side. "I can brag better about them."

"They can grip better than you can with those hands."

"Well, at least we got some strong hands helping around the ranch with yall stay here." Linda chuckle but she glances at the imp who in a tug a way. A little frown. "Well, not the whole package deal."

Why Is everyone always going after their hands?

"Speaking of strong hands. Hey Striker! Come on over here."

A hellhorse comes in with their rider. On closer inspection the cowboy hat wearing rider was a imp hybrid of sorts. Spiral yellow and green eyes. Smile at them to see a gold tooth with a stalk in his mouth. "Well, howdy!"

To be fair Moxxie was paying attention to the horse and not the rider. It could be said the same for Blitz too. Well, he was looking at both the horse and Moxxie at the same time.

Striker gets off the horse as he walks toward Millie first. Can see he was around Blitz height. "Lookie here. You must be famous Mildred. Heard some good things about your folk's little lady."

Millie grins as she takes his hand to shake. The other still not letting go of Moxxie arm. "Hopefully not overboard with my reputation."

"Heard yall be spending a few days with us? The free working' finally slowing' down in the big city?"

"Oh, no! Freelance isn't free! It's-never mind We're just visiting' for the festival, help out. You see the prince is our boss boyyyyfrieeeend!" Millie spoke very dramatically as she snickered at Blitz unimpressed look. Moxxie let loose their own snickering as well.

"Millie, I am not above hitting a female in front of her daddy. Moxxie shut it. You're my boyfriend."

"No, I'm not."

"Boss, huh?" Striker interrupts as he looks at Blitz up and down. Snap his finger as he points at him. "Ohhh, so YOU'RE the bold imp to start his own killing biz?"

"Yeah, well if you're good at something, you should probably capitalize."

"Not many Imps start businesses on their own. That's pretty impressive, sir."

"Oh!" Blitz a bit taken back but then starts to grin big. Finally, if slowly, other beginning to notice. "Yeah? It is-- I- I- I guess- I guess it is, isn't it?"

"So, you even conned that ditzy blueblood into getting you to the surface?" Striker hand out to shake Blitz hand.

"Well, it's long and complicated, but the short answer is this. It's a transactional fucking, you see so yes. "Blitz huffed. "About to make some professional changes."

"Really now?"

"Can't be all fun and games."

"Hey Blitz speaking of games. Want to join the games for tomorrow event?"

"Games? What games?" Blitz scurries to Joe side with excited look of overgrown child. "I'm defiantly in. But I'm not paying!"

You think everything will calm down after that.

Wrong!

It seems their word, even as they try to explain the situation, seem not enough from Millie action. The cheek kissing, the playful growls and the attempt hugs. Many which finally dodging mind you. Nope it didn't seem to matter and already made a call to not like Moxxie. Love Blitz as he fits it even if the family seem confused when he joins in with Millie. Extra dodges to get away. Able to avoid his hugs with the distraction of Striker. Well, his horse by offering them some rats they killed in the fields. Thumbs up in the animal eyes. When they are able to avoid Millie it because parents pull her to the side or if her siblings want to catch up. Her folks would pull her in the direction to talk to Striker. That last one seems to irritate her a lot. It seems the same way as Striker who was interested. But not being to rude since he was hired. Loona not helping out. Dinner time felt so uncomfortable. Want to get out of here.

Well, their unfortunate wish came true when a certain prince interrupt dinner time. Full on called Blitz, open a portal and everyone basking in his presence. Did all of this to grab Moxxie from their seat.

Why couldn't it have been someone else?

"Actually Blitz. I need to have a talk with this one after all. Better now than ever." Stolas smile big as he was holding a wide eye Moxxie. A portal behind in the dining room just open. Millie family wide eye at what going on. Loona trying to ignore all of this. Striker looks very displeased. Blitz, Millie looks worse ready to rip the owl to pieces. "So, I shall take dear Moxxie with me! I'll drop them back off in the morning at the festival."

Blitz tries to reach up to grab his buddy. Reist the urge to pull his gun out. "Stolas put him down!"

Stolas smiles and lift his arms up higher on purpose. That right pulled the height card. "No, can do Blitz. It's business after all."

"Business my ass! You're doing this too piss me off!"

"Now, now no complaining." Stolas bring Moxxie to his eye level with them. Held back a squeal at this adorable face. "Where you bag?"

"Uh in the van."

Stolas open another smaller portal and pull the only thing in there that wasn't trash. A backpack. "Really that all you brought?"

Gave them a look to not start complaining.

"Very well." Hands them their bag. Then place them down but shove them in the portal. Look back at Blitz with a happy smile. "See no issues. Plus, hey a free spare room now for tonight."

"Stolas I swear if you touch any of their holes- "Blitz threat cut off with his finger press to his lip. Resists urge to not bite finger off.

"Relax Blitz I'm very civilized and can control my urges." Lean down until he whispered. "Unless they asked me too then I wouldn't mind in the slightest. Can show them my own tricks I learn to help them loosen up."

Striker coughs up his drink as he was right by Blitz and heard all of that. It looks like everyone may have besides the younger kids. Blitz, Millie has a look of shock and then anger. Full on jealousy.

"Bye everyone I can't wait to see you all tomorrow." Stolas smile sweetly and just walk back to the portal, close it behind.

At the same time as the portal close a dagger, knife and the tusk from today meal. Items hit the wall instead.

Miss the headshot.

Look at him but then the area they were in. Only to notice how pristine, fancy, plants and it scream money. "Where are we?"

"Why were at my home." Stolas answer him. Right the only time they were here was too pick them up to go to the Greed. Well, they stayed in the van. Should fix that.

"What. Why?"

"Well, usually for the Harvest festival I'll stop by in advance to see where the moon will appear. Send the letters where it shall be and that will be the spot I host."

"That doesn't answer my question. Why we here and not at one of the hotels."

"I mean the ones in the cities I will stay at now and then. But towns like these I stay at my home and portal the next day over for the event. I do enjoy the little fun even but the beds, lodging don't fit my size you know. I mean they don't even have bathtubs at a few of them. Can you believe that?"

"Yes." Right. Spoil.

"Good you understand." Smile happily down while not noticing or caring at the twitch. "So, lets use this time well together."

"What?" Weren't they supposed to have that other talk instead.

"I want to know you." Know every bit from the inside out of you.

Stolas was hoping to use this time to learn some intel, besides what he can get out, as he loosens them up. Maybe go further by snatching a kiss or two. I mean able to learn the imp likes musicals. Alright wonderful. Able to talk about that. Which turn to him talking about his plants when Moxxie point at ones in the kitchen. Alright Stolas was fine with that. In fact, exceed as he talks away about them. It looks like it turns out fine with Moxxie actually listening and ask questions. Stolas very much love it. Love the attention asking him what he likes. Only time he got sour, besides saying his daughter's name, when he asked where his family was. Which they were currently at Stella, brother home. Will be back tomorrow. All, and all he was enjoying this so much but he wants the imp to slip up, not be guarded up. So, he may have pull out a stronger brand of alcohol when the other bottle was already empty.

Good news it works.

Bad news Stolas was the one who drank it by accident instead.

"You are drunk." Not at all phase at the giggling that came out the owl. Let alone the reaction, behavior. Takes the cup from Stolas before he goes for another sip. That was enough for today. Didn't need to get sick for tomorrow. Get out the seat and pick up Stolas. Are all avians supposed to be this light? "Come on lets get you to bed now."

"Aww are you going to sleep with me to make me feel better." Nuzzle the imp. Arms wrap around the imp. "Such a sweetheart."

"Nope. Not my bed time." It was too early anyway.

"I don't need a bed time. I just need my Moxxie as my teddy bear. Don't worry I won't drool on you."

"Yep. Drunk." Finally found the bedroom. Not going to change him but put him to bed. Place the own down in the bed. Watch him try to fight it but it looks like he was losing that. Took his hat off at least to be set down.

"Mox."

"Yes, Stolas."

"I apologize for kissing you." Face very serious.

Look him over as they sigh. "I don't apologize for kicking you but I should have been careful."

"I accept that. Besides I would have prefer kissing you longer and a different situation. Position eh hit or miss."

On that note. Time to go before this gets too weird. "Okay close your eyes and sleep."

"I want a kiss."

You got to be joking right now. "What?"

"I want a kiss." Red eyes not leaving their face. "Kiss and I go to sleep."

"Fine."

Serious face drops to happy expression. Close his eyes waiting for those lips back against his beak. Instead felt them on his forehead with a soft brush on the top of his head. Not what he expected at all.

"Okay you Frogmouth get some sleep." Pet his feathered head one last time as they pull the blanket over him. Check the balcony as least with the window doors shut and lock them up. Soon the imp leaves the bedroom.

Eyes close but Stolas beak grew a bit wider. Touch their forehead to trace where those lips were at. How sweet of them to kiss him there. Fine, they'll accept that for now. A bonus how they pet them very gently and cover him up. Want those hands to do that again while his own mark, scratch that little body. Drunken haze of giddiness mixes with daydreaming as sleep did come after the prince.

The weapon expert sigh as they finally relax on the couch. Remove their scarf to lay it down on their bag. Rub their neck while still studying the place. Felt so out of place here. Maybe will look at those glass window better with the space theme. It really was pretty and familiar. But at the end they really want to be back in their own familiar territory. Pull their phone out as they stare at the many missed messages, calls. Better take care of this to show they are alive.

KNOCK!

KNOCK!

KNOCK!

Great someone at the door. Debate to answer it or not. But Stolas mention letting the butler leave today. The knocking grew louder. Got off the couch to answer it. Not wanting it to wake Stolas up. Approach the door to see whoever trying to get in even attempting with the door but it locks. Open the door, not all the way, to see some tall light blue and white avian with a blue furry coat. Icie blue eyes look down at them in disgust.

"Where is Stolas? I want him here right now." The marquis demanded. He was a little displeased to say the least with his sister visit. Yes, yes, we get it. Stolas mess up. Let a imp have his way with him. Will love to keep reminding him, talk bad behind his back with his dear sister. But can you stop throwing his things or drinking his wine. So, decided to approach the owl to do something. Honestly rant, laugh at his face of a disappointment he is. Hopefully the reminder will make him mess up and look like a fool tomorrow at the Wrath ring.

"He is sleeping. You can see him after the festival tomorrow?" Goes to close the door but stop by the taller avian. "Look is any kind of trouble happening?"

"No."

"You'll be fine besides that tiara about to fall off." Look a bit disheveled. Is everyone just getting drunk early today. "Come on back later."

"Do you know who I am imp?" Fix his tiara. Not because they said so. Felt it off that is all.

Look him up and down. "I must be losing my sight."

Eyes narrow but then he smirks. Feathers perk up. "I guess I can't blame you. I am quite a sight unlike the others who resides here."

"You're the Yeti."

An icy breeze began to pick up. The marquis stare in absolute shock with his beak opening. "What did you call me?"

"Yeti."

"How dare you. I'm not some hairy ape thing. I'm a magnificent peacock." Try to move the door but the imp grip not letting him. What the hell? No, way this little thing holding it back. Must be a trick on the other side with a spell."

"You're not giving me a name here so that your fault." Besides Stolas never mention anyone else to stop by. Not wanting him to wake up either.

"Whoever train you as a servant should be fire." His sister usually better in the hiring department. Their clothing didn't look the standard either.

"Same for the one who let you walk out wearing your sibling." Grab by the front of their coat, to be lifted up eye level by the royal. Not scare but not happy to be grab either.

"You must be that imp that is whoring themselves to my brother-in-law." Andrealphus smirk. That got to be why they are here. It would make sense. Stolas has no shame at all with going after a species so pathetic.

"Nope." A small sniff. "You smell like cheap wine."

Now they cross the line!

"My wine is not cheap!" Grab their chin tightly now to let a bit of his magic seep out. A cold warning. "Now the next words out of your mouth better be an award-winning apology for insulting my name, my clothing and my wine."

"Well, I'm not." Look Moxxie usually has better manners. In other words, hold back their bluntness to say the least unlike as Error. Control. Yet, combine with everything that been going on. A little salty to say the least. Besides, ready to bite this hand if he doesn't let go of their chin. Will be Feral child!

"You, you, you."

That's all he had been saying the past few seconds. That word but also just looking at Moxxie. It felt a bit familiar once Moxxie focus a bit. Why was he getting closer? "You what? Come on I heard every kind of insult. You got something new for me to hear?"

Got their answer. Didn't like it one bit.

Andrealphus beak smash into the imp own mouth. It was awkward for him with the different mouth structures but he didn't care. He needs to get them to shut up but also claim them. Put them in their place. Taste someone of a higher power than their own. At the same time avian was shuddering as he let out his own moan.

A craving that is rooted in the proud Goetia mind.

He wonders what his cute imp is thinking? Are they startled? Amaze to be kissed by someone like him? I mean who wouldn't with his looks. Position in power. He got it all. Can give it all to their little pet.

Not today, Yeti!

Lift their legs up high and goes to grab the wrist tightly.

Did he? Andrealphus the Marquis just kick off by a tiny imp? He must have when he was sent flying all the way to a bush. That bush being the only thing to save his landing. It also seems to knock some senses back at what he did. Also, will be very sorry. Horror risen up as his touch his mouth.

Why he do that?

What if anyone else saw that?

Does this mean he wants to mingle with the lower class?

Why it tastes so right against his own tastebud?

Something so wrong. So, pathetic. The dirt under their heels. That imp shouldn't have taste so perfect. He should know. He is very much perfect among his peers. Many are jealous. Yet, this taste. This emotion he is feeling towards this imp. A horrid, rude imp to dare back talk. Did they feel these complicated emotions too? I mean they must. If not worse, confusing and broken up. That can't do at all. Can fix it. Look up at the direction of the front door where his imp was at.

"Pervert!"

The door slammed shut from the mansion.

Could be shy or hides it. I guess he'll need to train their snowflake to not be rude like that and to not kick. It was kind cute. Must be shy, very inexperience for that kind of affection.

Wait.

Theirs?

It began to click what the Goetia was thinking these past few seconds. That shouldn't be acceptable!

No, no, no!

That shouldn't be what he is thinking. In fact, should go inside, punish that imp and make them pay! Yet, it felt so right in his twisted mind. Something he never had. Already want to lay a possessive grip on the imp. Keep them by their side to play with only. No, one else eyes show be on this remarkable imp. Will have to remind and train the right way who the one in charge. The idea actually began to excite him how to train the imp. The many options he can do. Will gift them too besides his own presence. Got to award their lovely snowflake.

Hold up.

The freckle imp said they're not the one whoring themselves to Stolas. Of course, now that he recalls his sister mention them being a 'bald red sack of imp shit' and many other words. Then would go back to insulting Stolas. This one wasn't bald. It made them very please then that the imp was telling the truth. Good doesn't need to waste themselves on Stolas. Bet would have been very disappointed in that waste. Can be focus on him. Which begs the question who was this imp then? Could have been a new hire after all. Still, look out of place even for the attire.

Many questions build up while his mind plan ahead as he opens a portal back to his room.

Well, I guess he has another reason to visit his family. Get details on their mystery imp. Unless this imp was assassin that was there to murder Stolas.

He all down for that too!

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Done!

What you all think?

The Yeti in the house! (Andrealphus: ITS ANDREALPHUS NOT YETI!)

Stolas slept through all that. 

Blitz, Millie not happy imps.

Moxxie/Error washing their mouth again.

Our list we got and will continue to grow. Who shall be next or see later on?

Blitz.

Stolas.

Zestial.

Millie.

Andrealphus.

Any questions?

Until next time.

Bye, bye!

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