Chapter 76Another!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, 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
Voices/flashback/Text
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Well, they weren't able to talk on the spot.
Stolas threw up on the ground. Then passed out in their vile tears. Moxxie got covered in the vile.
They were very much done with tonight.
Stolas groan after waking up not too long ago now. Able to change to get out the outfit he wore. Along with a cold show. It took a long while but he did. Now in the kitchen with his head on the table. A cup of coffee and
Moxxie was cooking. They were still in the outfit but kept the mask on the side of their face. The hood is still up.
"Puppet why I do this to myself." Stolas groans.
"You drink. Your choice."
"That's not helpful."
"It's a fact."
The owl prince let out a groan. Then a plate of eggs was in front of him.
"Eat." Moxxie may not get hangovers. But over time learn what's best how to stop, or lessen, the pain from a hangover. Gave Blitz a simple recipe to cook the eggs. Nope, not going to think that now.
Stolas not lifting his head up. But grabbed the fork to stab the egg. Turn their head to the side. Open their mouth and eat the eggs. Moxxie just floating as they are taking a sip of coffee with whipped cream.
Just letting Stolas take his time. While they continued to think.
They don't know what to do at this moment. Is there a possibility that one day Stolas would find out? Yes, they had thought of it many times. Did they want them to know? Of course not! Probably would have been able to keep it like that. A lot of days would be thought of the situation.
It explains what they didn't want to do.
The former destroyer he was in the past. Now that they might be able to not talk about. Would rather not let anyone else know besides the two, who accidentally, found out. But then there will be questions about how they were taught all this, their knowledge, and the fact they had magic.
How do you explain that?
Sure, can pull the orphan card when they were found. Then what? Self-learning might be excusable but to have this much power they can do it. They didn't show Stolas everything after all as Puppet. By the way Stolas I was also the former Destroyer of the Multiverse where I used to live. Then abandon it the job they never want by hoping the void could kill them. Isn't that splendid!
No, wait if they said that. They might act weird like Madre and the Doc did that day.
Will put that on standby.
"Puppet?"
Were they talking and didn't listen. "Hmm?"
"Do you want me to keep calling you Puppet or Moxxie?"
"Whatever you find with. Just not around others."
"So, the others really don't know about this." Motion them.
"Nope."
"How about anyone else?"
"I rather not discuss who else knows."
"I'm surprised your friend um the hybrid doesn't know." Sees they were very silent about that. Look slightly troubled. "You two have been friends for a long time."
"His name is Striker." Moxxie sent another look. Close their eyes a bit. Then reopen them. "One day."
"Of course." Decides to not push that topic of these two. Ate his eggs and pushed the plate away. "Thank you for the meal along with last night."
Moxxie just stared at him. "You need a vacation."
"After this I might as well retired or just live in space." Rub his eyes. "Stella going to have her damn brother on me. The divorce will happen. If they don't sign it. I'm bringing this to court."
"Should have happen sooner."
"Puppet don't. I already know. I can't change the past now. It was hope for Octavia to have a normal family." Stolas took a sip of their drink. "I'm going to do what I can to keep her here but will be some difficulties."
"You should talk to her about it soon."
"I will."
The masked imp stayed quiet and looked at their own drink. "You pull my mask off."
Wince as he looks down at the table. "I do apologize for that at least the timing."
Moxxie stayed quiet and looked at their drink. "I'm still annoyed with that. But I'm going to make something very, very clear. I will never use you."
"To be fair do you blame me for panicking. " Try to smile but Moxxie just staring at him.
"Along with doubting? That little voice in the back of your head saying they must be lying. Or it could be some plan to scratch their back later. I can all day with this. It a horrid feeling." Look back over to them
Stolas was getting teary eyes.
"Don't you dare give me a pity cry. "
"N-no, these are tears to hold back the urge to hunt down who hurt you."
"Yeah, you don't need to do that."
"It's fine! We can give them one of my Venus flytraps. My adorable plants are beginning to digest bones faster! Isn't that amazing?" Stolas said with an excited grin as his feather tail wagged.
"How you test that?"
"Oh, the rats!"
"Figures."
The two of them were talking and were silent between them.
"Wait? Do you rest at all?" Stolas asked when things began to pile up. Sure, there were his own duties, a few he looked back at, along with the bug issues in space. But how does Moxxie keep moving? Does he not rest at all? There they do the work in space, IMP, the Flaw business, and lately was helping Octavia. "How are you standing and not fall over dead?"
"Me and sleep died a very, very long time ago."
"Sure." Doesn't look amused. "Go take nap before we continue our conversation."
"Go take another bath."
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