Chapter 1

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𝕴𝖓𝖙𝖗𝖔𝖉𝖚𝖈𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓

January 30th, 1939.

Hitler is scheduled to make an appearance in Nazi Germany's political chamber. As his audience of millions listens closely, the dictator echos the same principles that rose him to such infamy: the extermination of the Jewish race.

In the chamber scene - disguised with the crowd on the bottom floor - an imp named Blitzo looks onward, studying the movements of the guards that surround the podium Hitler stood.

Taking Loona's and Stolas's advice about disguises, Blitzo encumbered himself in loose garments and appeared swarthy, like a dark mass with barely recognizable features.

As the loud and commanding voice that Hitler carried dissipated, and the speech came to a close, Blitzo makes his way smoothly through the crowd, only to be stopped by the leader's secret service.

"Halt! das Betreten uber diesen Punkt hinaus ist verboten!" ("Stop! Entry beyond this point is prohibited!") The guard exclaimed with the palm of his hand placed in front of him.

Blitzo responded by pulling a fake ID out of his cloak certifying he was one of them. The guards then apologized for their behavior and allowed you to pass.

The imp made his way outside by putting his foot through the door, stopping it from shutting all the way and locking. Before Adolf went inside the government's convertible, Blitzo only said a few words.

"Mein Fuhrer, durfen wir und die hands shutteln, bevor du abreist?" ("Leader, may we shake hands before you depart?")

"Ok?" He said and drew out his hand.

Blitzo did the same, only to pull out his famous Flintlock pistol from out his sleeve and aim it to his head and fire. Half of the Fuhrer's brain sprayed all over the environment and staining the vehicle behind him.

Hitler lost balance, tripping on the car door and falling into the back seat. He would not survive and die shortly after.

Blitzo made a run for it, and quickly pulled out the teleportation book and reading the text as he was running down the German streets.

Finally, a portal ripped open through space and time, and the imp was able to leap through into his office at IMP safe and sound. Because of his actions, a whole World War was prevented... Or at least delayed.

𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓽

Moments before Blitzo makes his return, your eyes danced back and forth between Loona and your laptop at the same office, making no effort to hide it.

Quickly, the hellhound got annoyed at the little crush you have on her. "Ugh, can you stare at anything else?!"

"Idiot," she said under her breath.

Your anxiety increased and you stopped looking at her. Your cheeks were red and you did not say a word.

"Hello??? I'm talking to you!"

"I'm sorry you're having a bad day," you timidly reply.

"Whatever. Just keep your eyes inside of your skull next time."

In a timely fashion, the portal bursts open and Blitzo stepped out one foot at a time.

"I'm baaaaack!" He sings.

"Sir, where the Hell were you?! Don't tell me you used that book for time travel! Stolas specifically said-"

"Oh, enough of the bullshit, Mox! Here, have a souvenir." Blitzo tosses him a beer he picked up during the time he was in Germany.

Loona opens her nostrils to be greeted by a familiar smell. "Hmm, smells like 1940s Germany... I'm close, at least."

"I knew it!" Exclaimed Moxxie.

His wife, Millie, steps in. "Oh, shush, honey. I'm sure Blitzo taking a little bit of alcohol from eighty or so years ago isn't going to dismantle the course of human history that bad. It's not going to affect our world, at least."

"Yeah, I guess it was a little bit of an over-exaggeration," Moxxie said very quietly. "But it still doesn't make it right. We cannot allow you to take any more risks that are out of your own personal whim, sir."

"Whew, all this time traveling is making me a little hungry, what do you guys say we guys grab something to eat at the restaurant next door?" Blitzo calls for lunch break early.

Moxxie growls with great anger and pushes out a "fine-uh" just after giving up.

The crew leaves the building and began to walk down the sidewalk to the building next door the imp was talking about. Some of them were walking, anyway.

Millie carried Moxxie on her back as he rested his head on top of hers. Blitzo then grew jealous of the couple and asked for Loona to carry him on her back, also. She grunted and rolled her eyes, but did it, anyway.

At the restaurant, the IMP crew sat at a round table that was meant for five bodies conveniently. You attempted to pull out a chair for Loona to sit in, but the offer was silently rejected as she pulled out a chair of her own.

While everyone else got something fancy to eat, you ordered yourself a simple burger.

When the crew talked amongst themselves (you paid attention enough to know that Blitzo was a huge fan of horses), Blitzo turned the attention on you to ask "Y/N, what do you do in your spare time? Are there any hobbies you're interested in?"

"Well, I do like to play the guitar a lot," you said quietly.

Loona's eyes widen in awe as she stopped chewing the food in her mouth.
I know how to play guitar

"Oh that's great... For me, it has to be horses. I love horses!" He points to himself. "My daughter, Loonie, loves to play the guitar-"

Quickly, she swallowed. "Dad, no!" She thought, staring at him very seriously.

"- I'm sure you and her would get along swimmingly!" He locked his hands together as he thought about it too hard. "Man, I can picture you two together right now."

"Blitz, shut up!" Loona grunted through her teeth.

"Oh, sorry honey... Too much?"

She blushed and grew annoyed. "Yes!"

You chuckle and take a bite of your meal.

"What, is there something funny about this, asshole?!" The hellhound's face only got even redder. "Of course you would get a kick out of it!"

"Your reaction is a little classic, what can I say?"

"Classic?!" She barked. "You don't even know what I can do to you and you're over there calling me 'classic'?!"

"Yeah."

Her nails dug to the table as her face filled with rage. Angerly she shoved her mouth with more food. "I'll show you who the fuck is classic."

"You know what? How about I call off work early today, ok? Just so everyone can mentally reset." Blitzo said.

"Agreed." M&M replied.

"You're lucky," Loona said to you.

Bitzo throws in a twist. "WITH the exception of you all have to go shopping with me."

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