Chapter 46
Tadda!
Warning: OOC, random craziness, past dark abuse, many other troubles if mention, cursing, killing, dark themes, sexual interaction and themes, racism mention, stuff children/teen shouldn't do, profanity, self-harm, suicidal moments, cheating, violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, guns mention, animal death, cringe, bullying, yandere, musical/singing moments and bad flirts.
Error/Moxxie speaking
Voices/Text/Flashback
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When the next day arrived a lot of complaints from hangovers.
What's worse none of them could mix work.
Millie helps Blitz to the van to go pick the girls up. Both were very tired, and can tell today won't be fun. Yet, very much appreciate the coffee, breakfast burrito Moxxie gave them coming down. Extra for the others to bring for the girls to eat. Well, Blitz bitch it wasn't ice but still drank it.
Striker groaning into the pillow. Close to asking Mox to just knock them out to miss work. Then his mind decided to mess with him. Stolas would just be asking Moxxie to watch instead. A big fat no to that. Force themselves to the job. Until a thought popped up.
"Hey your strings can heal right?"
"Yes?" Stop him in time before he can continue. "It doesn't help replace the loss of fluids. Plus, I try not to mess with the head. Don't get me started on the science part."
You be surprised what some magic can't heal. Not even a simple go away hangover spell. Everyone can get them! It makes you want to buy whatever you get to get them away. Unless you find substitutes that will take a while to fix it or sleep it off.
A nasty grumble hiss until they were suddenly wearing a sweat band around their forehead. A little growl not liking it. Then stop a bit as he began to feel less of a banging headache. Vision not as blurry.
"But this could help instead some of it."
"A headband?"
"Sweatband."
His body is not feeling as bad. It was a bit cool. He still needs to take it easy but wow can tell a difference. "Not healing huh?"
"Part of it that can help it. Keep it on for two hours and should be good."
"When did you make one of these?" Move it a bit. Would prefer to have his hat on to cover it.
"I had an extra when I made one for Madre." Remember hiding when they were giving to so many cheeks nuzzles, kisses and gah so much hugging.
Stare at them as they took a deep breath "You could be selling these for many drunk, alcoholics."
"Naw." Hands him a canteen of water, and a breakfast. "Drink, eat. If your still out of it call me."
"Cruel imp keeping all the good shit." Kiss their cheek. "Keep up the good work."
After one portal drop off Moxxie was soon just alone. Didn't have much too. So, they took that time to do nothing.
DING!
Really, should stop thinking about that. Grab their phone to read it over. First, remembering the date of what was to happen today. Eyes lit up a bit as a smile started to come out.
Yes.
What is the excitement about? Simple! A spar.
That right a sparring.
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FanfictionError Aka Moxxie enjoying their life. Sure, they live in Hell. Trouble around the block 24/7 of all kinds. Got some new trauma. New experiences of every sort, bad and good. But hey it's better than their life before! Maybe they won't sue the void...
