joy x roko (no lore, just fluff) {oneshot collection uwu)

no bobux :( {pt. 1}

Joy was a neko that required bobux to live. From the day he was born, he knew it was not a want but a need. 

Around the age where children learn to speak full sentences, Joy went up to his parents while they were on the couch watching a movie.

 "What is it, Joy", asked his dad, still watching the movie.

"Umm, Below, something isn't right", tapped his mom, staring at Joy.

Below paused the TV and looked at their son. 

The whites of his eyes seemed to be drowned in thick ink and his iris, replaced with blood-red dancing goblins, swallowed by the blazing flames of purgatory. His blonde hair was ablaze in a roaring flame. 

"I. require. bobux."

His voice was raspy and deep unlike how the normal high pitched voice a child has. It sounded like one belonging to a rather demonic old man who just simultaneously smoked 69 cigarettes. At first his parents thought he was just joking around but he kept on repeating the same request, similar to a broken record. 

"Joy, are you okay?", they asked, rightfully concerned. A moment of silence, a moment of hope. Suddenly, Joy's eyes twitched and his arms and legs convulsed violently. His eyes then rolled back and he started incessantly muttering. 

"bobux...espuma gods...coca cola espmua...bobux....espuma"

In a state of panic and shock, his parents could do nothing but stare at their possessed child, with their mouth gaping open. 

"Do we call 911?", asked his dad, breaking the silence. 

Joy's mom took a deep breath and attempted to put together the most logical solution. 

"Even if we did what can they do. Whatever is happening is because Joy, no not Joy, this demon wants bobux", responded his mom.

"What even is bobux?" 

His mom thought deeply for a moment and sighed in sadness, "We can only ask the demon" 

They looked back on Joy, who was currently levitating 2 ft in the air. The levitating Joy jerks mid-air and suddenly starts flying around the house in a lied down position. His dad didn't want to admit it, but his son looked a bit like an airplane, especially with the blue onesie. His parents hurry to follow the flying body of their child. Joy's body does a barrel roll up the stairs, a 360 upstairs, a backflip in Joy's room and somersaults into a bat position back in the living room. 

"Demon, please spare our child!", cried his mom, breathless from all the chasing. 

Words start to pour out their child's mouth in a deep groan, nearly incomprehensible. 

"r-r-robLOX...oPeNnN IttTT"

"Open roblox? Roblox? Roblox!", rushed his mom, "Below Natoorul, open your phone and go on that game Joy plays!"

His dad hurried to grab his phone from his back pocket. The phone was like a slippery soap in his hand and barely fell out.

"Roblox. Roblox. Roblox", muttered his dad, "It's open!"

A white screen appeared with the black blocky text spelling out "Roblox".  

Joy's parents stared with confusion at the still screen.

"Is something supposed to happen?", asked his dad.

"I don't know. All I know was what Joy played this game"

Suddenly, the screen flicked into a dark gray screen with white text and lego looking characters.

"JurassicJoy?"