Chapter 78
Chapter 78
We got another chapter for you all to read. A bit short but will make it up.
Enjoy!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, sexual situation, 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/Text/Flashback
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"Nutjob."
This is it. This is how Stolas going to die by jumping in to save Moxxie because of their madness to nickname being that way above them. I mean sure it's possible Lord Wrath will be displeased that Bael murder him. Andrealphus probably be so darn happy same with Stella. Vassago will be sad but continue the legacy of calling Andrealphus the Yeti. Wouldn't win anything besides the blood covering the floor.
"Why thank you." A hint of pride as he beams happily at him.
Stolas is so done and stop questioning Moxxie unnatural luck.
Moxxie kept their gaze on them. Their eyes narrowed suspiciously at the taller demon.
"Moxxie why don't you go do that errand in the kitchen." Stolas pipes in. His eyes looking down at him. To read his eyes very, very carefully. Pleads to please stay back. Moxxie is not hurt or dead. Bael complimented them. At least they think they did. Never could get a whole view idea what Bael thoughts were about Hellborns. Besides well were richer, powerful and will stomp you.
Stare at him but soon nods. As they walk away to the kitchen. That one a weirdo.
"Interesting servant. Now Stolas." Look right back at him. "I am here work-related reasons. Im aware what has been happening and your current situation."
Of course.
"Yes, King Bael." Can't even bothered to correct him that Moxxie doesn't work for him.
"Good. Now I don't worry im not going to asked those questions. I prefer to not have the flames of the Wrath burn down on me." A shudder went through their body. "Which is why im here instead of your father. So, loyal but even he can push it."
"Yes, King Bael." It would make sense Wrath told the other Goetias as well. Too not asked about the topic of Puppet as it none of their business. It's a bit laughable that Stolas almost let out a amused hoot.
How they don't even know how close Puppet really is.
Probably is good that it Bael here to talk with them instead of Paimon. Would indeed be pushing the questions that he himself if forbidden to answer. Unless he wants to go have a talk with Wrath.
Close the door behind him to his office for this conversation.
"Dad."
Stola lifts his head up from his desk as he sees his daughter. Close the Grimoire. "Via your back. How was your shopping?"
"It was good. Loona and I had a good time."
"Wonderful." He tilts his head. Head looking around all over the place, and the windows. "Where the snake?"
"I told him he could just leave with Moxxie for a while. If that was okay."
Glance back down at the papers on his desk. He can be asked later on any updates and close attempts for his daughter life. "I'm fine with that."
"Mox, mention you had a guest over."
Right, Moxxie would tell her. Then again, it's not like he told them not to tell anyone that another Goetia here. "Yes, it was King Bael. It was business talk."
The young princess even tense when she heard his name. "Just a talk?"
"He wanted a run down and how I'm handling my house arrest." Which was true. In fact, the talk was quite simple, fast and just business about the book. "Everything fine now."
"What Moxxie called them?"
"Via no." Cover his face.
Octavia gave the look. "Come on it can't be that bad."
A deep heavy sigh as his head down. "Nutjob."
"...He got it easy."
I'm beginning to think it's more an insult than a nickname. Stolas thought when he was looking back. Moxxie look really off when they were looking at Bael. Then again many can be when seeing him. Maybe he just over thinking it. "None the less I'm just happy Bael didn't hurt them."
"Or Moxxie hurt them."
"I mean yes that too." Still on debate how strong exactly. All he witnesses so far, also with their knack of surviving, it's high enough. Still, he worries at the end even with all the details thrown in.
"Did he mention grandpa?" Felt awkward asking that.
"No." Which he fine with. Less the better. Or worse not knowing what his mood can be. You know what that enough thinking for the day. Got his mind filled up with Moxxie supposed to normal turn to crazy story. To Bael coming over. He smiles as he gets up. Walks over to her as he touches her shoulder. "How about you show me what you bought shopping."
The teen perked up at that. She wonders what his reaction will be on the taxidermy of the Wrath rats.
"-That was how my day was so far today. How about yours watching-You just drank the rest of my bottle Rattle." Moxxie huffed with their arms crossed as he gave their boyfriend a look the pair sitting on the couch. Sure, just drink their whole bottle of whisky. It's not like they have been in crazier messes compared to before.
Striker set the empty bottle down. "Critter I could of have told you. That's not how that kind of shit happens with mafia."
"How would you know?" Got this look from Striker. Like you really want to ask me. Me of all demons that questions. Moxxie glance away. "Right dumb question. But come on he was being weird."
Shook his head. It was a little weird indeed. He will look into that by asking favors. "Remind me why I don't put a tracker on you?"
"I would take it out of my skin." Take the empty bottle to go bring it to the kitchen.
You know what he walks into that one. Rub his eyes. "I'll probably need to check your phone again or put it in necklace."
"Speaking of a necklace. When am I getting it back." Gave him a look. Felt weird not having their choker back on.
Blink until Striker let out a snickered. It grew louder as he sees Moxxie still gave the look. Cheeks began to puff out too. "Awww Critter you're acting like a brat."
"No, I'm not." Stomp the ground. Twitch at the smirk since what they did would have proved a point. "I'm just wondering that all. You kept saying you want to fix it up. Which it didn't need."
"Who the one with the jewelry metal making skills?"
"You?"
"Exactly." His tail goes forward to pat their head that earn a growl. "You'll be getting it back soon Critter."
"I better."
"How about I make it up to you?"
"Chocolate?"
"No."
"Then nope."
"Something else."
"What else are you talking about?" Soon the imp was grabbed to be pulled down on to their lap. Felt their scarf get take off. Before they could ask what, they are doing. Can feel Striker face pressed against their neck still covered by their shirt. Hot breath against their neck with a low growl. A small shudder until it clicks. "Ohhhhh I see."
The possessive hybrid nips the fabric to get to their flesh to mark. "Either your still very dense or you just like getting a rise out of me."
Couldn't give a verbal response but their body shudder. The smaller of the two has their neck being devoured like a treat. Just licking away but not ready to bite into the main course. Let out a low moan while holding onto Striker. Not letting go and moving away either.
"See." Bite into the neck that earn him a painful hiss but wasn't letting go. Felt Moxxie just held on tighter. He was pleased with that as his gripped tighten in the hold. Nuzzle the mark he left. Really pleased with this one. Maybe a permanent mark will stay in place this time. Which wouldn't stop him to not do it again. "Told you I would make it up."
Moxxie just nod with their face pressed against Striker on neck. Face very bright not wanting him to see how they look. Nope just going to relax a bit right here, being held and neck being pampered by a few licks. "Yeah."
"That it also shows you are a maso-FUCK LITTLE SHIT!"
Moxxie bit Striker back for that.
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Done!
Striker, getting flashbacks all the time they teased, bite Moxxie too much. Call it payback. But hey Moxxie doesn't mind.
Stolas a tired owl who doesn't get a break.
Bael is Nutjob.
What else will be happening? Who knows!
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Until next time.
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