Chapter 70
Another!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, sexual moments mentioned, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, possible musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
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Moxxie really didn't expect this happen.
At least not this way for this situation.
Quite frankly he was about to tell Striker. Unless the guy put two and two together if he notice certain things at Nightshade Café or Blitz plushy. Just waiting to say I know to his face.
Blitz and Loona well was going to be separate for an awhile.
Now Flaw actually was doing pretty well for a small business online.
The thought was in his head when he remember the talk with Fizzarolli. So, he been looking at certain messages on his free time. Either at home or being cuddle with the space animals.
Fluffy, scaly jerks.
He began to notice the many messages he will get on his Voxtagram account when he posts. Like if someone is wearing or showing one the materials he made. A lot of likes for it or the likes of the models on Flaw wearing it. Compliments. Excitement and questions of upcoming new items or personal material that is shown off. A few teases. Wants for more. Links to his websites. Even were short videos.
Then were vendors and certain designers of sorts trying to reach out to him. Business deals or talks. Asked to be someone personal designers. Job applications.
No, thanks to that.
Even Ivy was being asked by the other for his number or personal email to talk with him. She always gave them a flat out no.
He did start to open two extra slots for personal designs. Got filled up fast quickly. Along with a new plushy that was a snake.
The snake, you guess it, lives with those other animals on the planet.
Maybe he should sit down with all them one day to see if the planet has a name.
It was accident really stumble on to them in a forest area. Just checking around for no problems and stats are good. Then was a by a nest. The Snake, with star pattern, was just a protective mother guarding her eggs. Did seem to calm down once he showed a star treat and swallow it. After that had this huge snake just curled up around him nicely? Had to tell the snake he not a future babysitter.
Should have known better when he saw that shine in its damn eyes!
Damn scaly jerk would get along well with Rattles. All them would when he see any snakes.
Still, it was interesting to watch them hatch. Little bean noodles.
Little Bean Plushy were a hit. The real snakes almost mistaken one as their own when he showed them. He really should stop sewing them here.
He doesn't stop.
It did get a bit hard sometimes whenever he did need to post something on the site. Striker technically is kind of staying with them. Or would stay at IMP. He really wants that that first floor. So, Millie and him have been taking photo shoots of the new outfits at Ivy home. She didn't mind. But sooner or later Striker will notice something. You think Blitz notice by now.
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Error wanted rest! Not be a Imp...Oh well (Discontinued read description.)
Fanfiction(This story is discontinued. There is a 2.0 Version updated.) Error jumps in the void. He thought hurray rest, freedom, and a big middle finger to Fate. But nope instead he is given a new chance. A new beginning. As Moxxie the Imp. The assassin weap...