♦️RoboFizz X Reader♦️ ♠️His Mad House♠️

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Everyone had retired to the living room to let their food settle in, Mamon and Stolas sat in velvet armed chairs next to a roaring fire in the mass fireplace. Stella curled up next to the fire with Via in her arms. Y/n and Fizz stood in the doorway.

'We'd better join them huh?' Y/n glanced to the jester demon who's eyes were locked onto the fire.

'I'm already in tr-r-rouble with Mamon, might as-s well have as much fu-un-n before I come to that part.' He replies taking her hand and pulling her down the corridor. 

'Where are we going Fizzarolli?' Y/n blushed

'Anywhe-re-re but here,' He pulls the female to the entryway near the grand staircase. 'What's u-up there?' He points as her eyes light up. 

'Mainly our bedrooms but there is one cool place up there I could show you,' Y/n smiles to the demon jester and pulls him up the staircase. 
She zooms past her room then Stella's/Stolas's, before they bypass Octavia's room she pushes open a pair of stained glass french doors to a room full of star chartings and small little Christmas lights enlightening constellation sketches. The Fizzarolli looked around in awe of the small but wholesome room that seemed lighter to step into. 

'I would always spend my evenings in here,' Y/n smiled softly sitting on a cushioned window ledge and staring out at Hell's night sky.

'Th-this room,' Fizz whirled around. 'It's so small,'

'I know it seems small, I spent mainly my whole life in here or in the office ever since my sister was wed to Stolas. It's strange that anyone else who steps into this room will see nothing but a cluttered closet with a window, yet when I step in, I feel as if I'm in my own universe,' She explains as Fizz looks down at her. 'Stupid right?'

'N-no,' Fizz sat beside her feeling his heart soften. 'I do-o-on't think it's stupid at all,'

'After what happened to me, I felt like I belonged nowhere, especially here in Hell, ya know, the place where everyone suffers,' Y/n smiled and then her eyes flickered. 'Ooo! I'd like to show you some of my chartings!' 
She dashed all over the small room flinging loose papers as she zipped around looking for her work. Fizz picked up one of the papers. There was a shattered looking constellation, a shattered heart perhaps, his eye scanners told him. He put it down beside him and looked to Y/n who was rummaging through her books, searching for something to show him.

'Y/n, do you kn-kn-ow who I am?' Fizz began slowly trying to think of a way to put it to the bright and colorful female without hurting her.

'Of course I do,' She smiled at him before looking into a giant hope chest full of drawings. 'You're the Robotic Fizzarolli from Loo Loo Land! An entertainer!' 

'Y/n there's mo-mo-re to me than that,' He paused for a moment, 'And its not m-much of a good si-side to me,'

'Hey we ain't always perfect,' Y/n grabbed a book and smiled. 'We're in my war room right now, the room that I sat here and hated myself for no reason for almost 20 years!' She giggled and sat next to Fizz who started to feel cold and nervous. 

'Y-Y/n before yo-you open up to me, I-I think it's time you fi-fnd out something about me that I-I am not pr-proud of.' Fizz shut the book that she'd opened for him. Her eyes looked up at him concerned as she sat next to him, putting her book aside. The Robotic Fizzarolli started to stall. He made up an excuse and he spit it out. 'I cannot re-read that w-well,'

'Oh don't worry silly I'm reading,' She laughed heartily, 'It's only constellation reports that tell a story that must've happened long ago,'

'Oh I-I cannot wait,' He chimed and listened to her scripted writings.

About two hours passed and the two had fallen asleep in Y/n's private room. Fizz fell asleep on the ledge while Y/n lay on the floor, snoring on top of one of her books that where peppered all over the floor. The overlords had finished their lounging by the fire and were now searching for the two.

'Y/n?' Stella called as she looked upstairs.

'Fizzarolli where are you?!' Mamon called from behind Stella. 'I better not find you two doing some kinky ass shit!!' 
Y/n's eyes fluttered open as she heard Mamon's words echo throughout the mansion. Shit what time is it? She thought as she sat up and yawned. Her dress hugged her form tightly as she stood seeing Fizz rest on her ledge. He slept pretty normal for a robot, he breathed slow and his eyes remained closed. She hated to wake him from this state but she had to for his own good as she heard more calls drone through the house, not close to their room though. She lightly shook his shoulder.

'Fizzarolli?' She whispered as he started to move on his own. "Fizzie you need to get up they're looking for us.'

'Hmm-mm,' He sat up and let out a glitchy yawn. 'We'd be-better not be seen coming out of he-ere though,'

'They might be back in the private theatre you guys,' Stolas said as we hear them start to clomp down the stairs.

'Okay Fizzy here's the plan,' Y/n stated whispering to him. 'I'm going to get out first and go into my room, I'm gonna knock on my bedroom door three times so you can hear it and after the knocking then you go downstairs to the fireplace where they all were seated and then call around like you're looking for them. Once they find you, they're going to ask you where I am and you're going to tell them that you don't know, then make up some shitty excuse that involves you were looking for Mamon ready to go home. Got all that?'

'Yes Y/n,' He smiles at me.

'Now let's put it into action,' Y/n tries to stand but was pulled down by Fizzarolli.

'Y-Y/n, when can I-I see you again?' He asked. 'Mamon is probably gonna t-take me back to th-the Lust ring or-r-r let me fend for my-myself,'

'If it comes to that, I'm going to let you stay with me...but no one can know,' Y/n grabbed a little heart-shapped box and handed it to the Robotic Fizzarolli.' Take this, there's enough money in there to get you a Hell Phone, and this is my number,' She scribbled on a piece of paper and shoved it in the small box.

'I-I don't know what t-to say,..' He blushed and looked down at the box.

'No time for that now,' Y/n stood and prepared to exit the room, 'Stick to the plan okay?' She pulled open the door leaving the shook robot on the floor. He lingered there thinking of the kindness the female demon had shown him. He was going to talk to Mamon that night about everything, how to free himself of his debt, how to escape, to be free. He smiled at his newfound confidence and decided that there was no more redeeming sounds than those three knocks that echoed through his ears.