Chaotic Company || A MultiFandom Chaotic Fanfic

Slumber Party! ||Part 2||

(An introduction to everyone from what Jevil thinks of them. and the not so surprising information that this many chaotic beings under one roof can't get along for a long period of time. mmmm chaos.)

Jevil's POV

The jester was having a blast.
He'd invited.. Six guests? Seven? He wasn't entirely sure, he hadn't counted.
They had a total of like 9 new beings in the house, including Kris, Susie and Sorbet.
Okay, six then.
But they were all wonderfully chaotic.

Lancer, the Prince of Spades from his world, who kept throwing pillows at everyone and tracking mud across the floor with his bike.

Fantoccio, some kind of puppet master, who could pull the strings to his own delight. Everything Jevil was against in one and yet somehow still quite fun!
He'd been hanging around with Spamton and Marx and Sorbet for the past hour.

Devil Cookie, his chaotic new devil friend they'd found trying to haunt Marx.
They were chatting with Mango Cookie, another being from the cookie world that Jevil had invited.
He looked splendidly uncomfortable.

Then there was Kinkajou, some weirdly small, incredibly colourful dragon he'd found on the streets.
She hadn't left Dimentio's side, and was currently in the corner of the room, curled against the magician and talking nonstop about who knows what.

And then there was Niko.. One of the least chaotic beings Jevil had ever met.
They were some kind of cat person, with an outfit similar to Ralsei's.
He'd only invited her because Ralsei hadn't had the guts to invite her himself.

He absolutely was not doing it because Ralsei might've broken down in the chaos otherwise. He didn't think Ralsei needed a calm friend for this, nope.
ABSOLUTELY NOT.

He'd wanted to invite like five other, wonderful beings, but everyone else seemed to agree there was already too many, especially since two of the others he'd suggested were technically gods.
So he'd just meet up with that bunch some other time.

Currently, Jevil was just levitating above the TV, watching what everyone else was doing.
Apart from Mango, they all looked so happy! He could even see Dimentio smiling while he listened to the babbling dragonet.

He looked back down towards the couch, just in time to see the pillow fort that had been built on top of it collapse.

"HOLY [[$#&@]]!" Spamton shouted as it collapsed on top of him.
Marx and Fantoccio managed to get out from under it before it fell down, and now Sorbet and Spamton were covered with a bunch of heavy pillows.

"oo00oo.." Sorbet said ruefully.

"1 d0n't know what you [[WALKIE TALKIE]] but I agree." Spamton said, poking his head out from under the collapsed fort.
Jevil let out a laugh, teleporting in front of the salesman and earning himself a glare.

"STUCK, STUCK ARE YOU?" The jester laughed, pleased with how irritated Spamton looked.
"N0." Spamton huffed, pulling himself out from the under pillows.

The salesman went to pull Sorbet out, before just turning and giving Jevil an annoyed look. "You could've d0n3 someth1ng other th4n stare and laugh, tho." Spamton said.

"WHERE'S THE FUN IN THAT?" Jevil shouted. "IT'S FUNNIER IF I DON'T, IS IT NOT?"

"It is n0t." Spamton said with a sigh, causing the jester to just laugh more.