Chapter 11

We're back here again and get to learn some details!

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/speaking/singing

Voices/Text/Flashback/Singing

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"No."

Moxxie rolled their eyes at the sleeping snake. Pull the blanket back over the rest of his naked form. "I got to go. You'll see me in three days. Go back to sleep."

As much as they would enjoy staying longer on the couch after that set of activities. They do have to get back over before Striker heads off to do his own work. Plus, well if they stayed a little longer will probably continue the activities like the one last night.

The imp got new bite marks, scratches, dried up blood, and soreness to last for a while. They even used their magic to help them walk. As their legs wouldn't stop shaking but eventually made it to the shower to clean up quickly.

"No." In and out of sleep. Wrap their arms around their body to pull them closer. Unpleasant hiss to feel they put their clothes back on. "My flesh."

"You're very spoiled."  Pet their horn along with their messy hair.

"My ass."

"Yes, yes I'm your mean asshole." Able to get their arms off him and lay them back down.

Sleepily nuzzle the pillow as their head nods in agreement with what Moxxie just said. They felt their body relaxed feeling the other leave a brush against their forehead.

"Seriously what am I going to do with you?" The imp stares at their resting cowboy. Face loosens up. Not on alert. Their own face relaxes as well.

After making sure everything is fine. Goes to open portal back to their room in Wrath. Starts the day to go feed the animals, check around for traps, and clean up around till Maria wakes up. A of talking and just relaxing until Maria left for town as she was supposed to get her truck back soon. Moxxie went into the barn at some point to relax in the hay with Bolt lazily laying by them. Moxxie snickering at the curses Striker sending through text after finally waking up. Then he had to get out of that fast when he started to make some 'promises' when they returned back. Their last repose back was sending a picture of Bombproof, Crucible ass.

Why do they do this to themselves?

Wait. Right because they were the ones to make the first move that night a few months ago. That was practically an invitation for them to want to have sex. Another step of their relationship. Which they don't regret mind you.

Sex was still a bit new to Moxxie in that category. You got to remember even as Error that was not something they cared about. For many, many reasons and issues, they try not to think about it too much.

Moxxie to give themselves the longest, threatening pep talk ever to not let this issue get in the way that night. Maybe a small plead as well. They wanted it to just not be scared. A different step of how much they do trust Striker with their body. Even if there will be continuations of ups and downs. Compared to Striker who has a history of being experience. Plus, with their job to be a charmer to get details and such with jobs.

Yes, even with the two crazy schedule till they left not long ago for space. We're able to do it a few times. Nothing too wild or ridiculous. At least what they can tell after hours of reading till Striker told them the answer face front it was vanilla. With a hint of power play mix in.

We're times Moxxie try not think to selfishly in wondering if that was enough for Striker. Of course, still don't like the idea of anyone getting handsy or flirty with Striker. Made that very clear in the past showing a hint of their own possessiveness. Which the pair talked about. Well, for one Striker very much like it. Along with another talk that Striker had to sit down with them. One they talked about before. This time with some added new Intel.

Striker did admit that he wouldn't mind throwing in something random to try. He was just very damn proud to get them this far along with being able to handle their touching issues. It still an issue at times as Moxxie can get overwhelmed but never talk down about it. Besides Striker was very satisfied with what they have. Both of them. Could it be age getting to him along with mix of other things for the cowboy? It was also something he had to sit down to think about in the past. Along with those situations with jobs and past relationships.

It wasn't something both of them wanted to do a lot. Unless in that mood of mindset. Heck, both of them were fine with mostly the kissing, holding the other that would result in a lot of rubbing against the other. Along with leaving lots, lots of marks. Lots and lots of marks in various ways.

Moxxie, still in denial about enjoying the bites.

Of course, after that reunion trip returned last night. Well, besides the embarrassment of the sounds they just made. Couldn't complain too much about it. Striker seems more than happy to keep marking them than the rest that night. That he clearly likes to remind them in the text.

Still, denying that they 'beg' to be bitten harder.

"I'm a mess Bolt."

The disguised Gaster blaster snorted.

"Jerk. You can try to be on my side."

Send them a look that says 'Yeah no thanks.'

RING!

RING!

RING!

Rattles never seems to give up to make sure they have the last say.  Look at their phone and notice it was a different number, picture. Goes to answer it.

"Hi Puppet."

"Hey Frogmouth."

"I know this a lot to ask at the moment as you just came back. But do you have a bit of time to talk right now."

"Sure."

"Wonderful! Can we meet in space?"

"Yeah."

"Great I'll see you soon."

Why does Moxxie still do the get-up dressing up like Puppet? Just feels natural at this point. Even with Striker when they first brought him out here in space. Or the times with Octavia. Still, was wearing the whole thing while working in space. They want to keep it that way. Just keep wearing the mask, cloak out here.

They thought this talked about their explorations in other areas in space. See about bringing Octavia, along with themselves to see area they haven't traveled to. Materials they talked about before. Along with how you're doing that not behind words of text. You know the usual conversation.

Whelp not in this case.

"No."

"Are you positive?"

Small shrug as they sat on the stone. Mask right now on their lap with the hood down. Stare at the owl as he was pacing a bit. "Only thing Heavenly I encountered were those weird cherub things last year. On Earth."

Of course, there was that angel a few years back. But that was in Pride not space. So, that doesn't matter in this situation.

Stolas let out a sigh. Yes, he was told that encountered. He is a bit worried about that result but nothing seems to have happened. Sit down by him. "Guess that helps out a bit."

"How so? It's not like they are allowed to kill you? Unless you're trying to ask for a fight."

"Just never know. After all. Six months until another one." A small huffed. "Even though they are supposed to not attack us. Just don't risked it."

Moxxie tilt their head at them as they just seemed a little. What's the word? Unhinged? Maybe.

"Are you for sure you saw nothing out there?"

"Unless you count things in space that were given nicknames from Earth. But I wasn't around that area."

That is what they have been doing for almost a month now. We're just going to heal stars as it just been a while along with scan of the area. Even the animals. Explore and put some 'save' points to meet up. It was something they gave Maria, Striker, Stolas, a head up about. Along with Octavia. She looks a bit unhappy not able to come along. They told her they would make it up to her. This wasn't going to be fun as they will really be working. Going to make sure they kept that promise in mind along with to sends picture to her. Did have to tell the others, besides lying on their part, won't be in Pride for a while. Staying in Wrath off the grid a bit. Nothing crazy. Some pushed about it but gave enough details to get off their back. Besides they were still texting with everyone. Not like they didn't have service. One thing they were concern about was Extermination time. Just wanting to at least be aware if the others got out. Along with certain few safety issues. Which in the end was all good.

"You sure they were normal stars?"

"None of them are normal stars. Even the healthy ones aren't 'normal'." Don't get them started on those blasted poison ones awhile back. Are very Happy to not deal with them again but it still wasn't fun. Let alone those bugs. Look back at him. "What got into you?"

"I'm just over worked a bit Puppet." Rub the palm against his eyes. "I have to be careful now out here and have to give extra reports. The Goetias are a bit paranoid and annoyed with many things. The sins do not give much to details as they are concerned about their own rings. Or a possibility doesn't know or care. Our King did not say anything, only to do what Bael said. Then I have to worry about if I should bring Octavia out here. It's just like one thing after another."

Tilt their head to see their head really down. How exhausted the owl looked. "I'm just telling you what I've been doing. I haven't seen anything. Or approached by anyone out here."

Besides being a bloody animal keeper.

Heck they were back on that planet just checking in. Got overwhelmed by a lot of fluff balls wanting cuddles. Got crazy as many of them started to grow. After that was handled decided to have their phone out to check some messages. Then boom that news live show about what was going to happen in Hell. It really just caught them by surprise.

The animals seem to enjoy everyone's screams of fears a little much. Unless they thought it was some game.

Other than that, nothing else happened. They did their own thing besides asking Maria if the others were all right. Which they are. Along with extra on guard as everyone just nuts in all the district areas. Same with the others with responses.

"You're sure."

"Yes. Even if I was, I can take care of it." Shoulders were soon grabbed by longer fingers.

"Promise me you won't fight them."

"It's not like I'm going to approach them. This isn't my business."

"I mean it Moxxie. Promise me you won't fight them if they do come out here. Just say your accomplice of mine."

About to say something else but stop to see a look of pure seriousness in his eyes. Along with a hint of worry trying to not be shown. It was almost like the same look Maria gave them when they came back that day from the extermination.

The fear was clearly shown in her eyes. How much they truly scared her.

Eyes look down just slightly, "I won't do anything unless its self-defense."

That's all they really can promise. Not like their actively will find them. As always, they won't fight first, give a warning and if they continue. Can't promise much after that.

Stolas stared at them a little longer until he let go. He stayed rooted to their side and held their hand. Doesn't care about the possibility of getting a bite. Or that look. He is just so worried. No, terrified. He knows he shouldn't be.

He just wants to make they won't get hurt.

Not just for his sake.

"Frogmouth?"

"I know your strong Mox. But the last thing I want is to lose someone like you. You mean so much to me and my family. You. My daughter. Blitz. I... I don't want to lose what I got back. Even if things have got better. Just you never know what comes around the corner."

Not the kind of talk they expected to have. Probably one that Stolas needed to say but it felt kind an off. Not a bad day off. There was just something about that look in Stolas eyes. No, that smile.

"I am very, very grateful of what we have."

That day still felt a little off. Like they just this feeling Stolas wanted to say more. But neither of the two let it continue further. Moments like those that can catch the imp off guard at time. Or a few surprises. Some surprises they thought they got taken care of. Expect this odd one like instinct.

They didn't like it. That felt very troubling.

"I'm not going to intervene. So, don't worry. You don't need to have any kind of stressful worry about me."

"When you say that. I just feel like it got worse."

"Now you're being dramatic."

"Am not."

"You are...Frogmouth."

"Hmmm."

"My hand."

"Oh right."

Didn't let go.

Only let it slide since being gone for a while.

Give them another 5 minutes.

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Done!

What do you all think?

Got to our favorite Critter and Rattles again. Along with an interaction with Frogmouth.

Stolas is worried for many reasons along with problems outside of this. Our owl dad just needs to get a break too.

Thoughts on Striker, Moxxie mindset about well their bedroom activities? It can be up and down at times. But prefer other forms compared to just sexual.

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