Error/Moxxie Drabbles and Request!

Bundle Madness Drabble Part 9

Hi everyone!

Here is another batch of drabbles!

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

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((Request by: geo_in_h Request: Error and Striker just having a cute date in space and striker meeting the space animal's.))

The first time Moxxie brought Striker to space was to show them one their favorite areas. Plus, Striker was curious about space a bit. Now the cowboy was still getting used to the fact that the closest friend turn boyfriend can do magic. Magic that should be impossible for imps to reach this far. It was questions even Moxxie couldn't answer.

Even in their own mindset they really couldn't answer how they still have magic. Magic from that time. Some questions they didn't want to think about. Questions and answers they know brings them down as if they could have done something.

Questions, answers Striker won't push on them just like how Moxxie won't push them for answers. Some were answered. That's all that the pair asked each other. Trust built up that even scary when living in Hell.

Speaking of scary. Striker can admit space can be quite terrifying if you don't know where to go. A domain you're not familiar with at all. What to watch out for. Or the thought of getting lost out here. Then those blasted space bugs from years ago. But lucky to have Moxxie on their side and held their hand. That blue blood must never know about how they feel about space. Probably be a prick to use that as an advantage against him.

If Stolas did know he wouldn't do anything. But silently be very pleased.                                  

Any who while there can be worried. Striker can see the appeal because Moxxie always seems to enjoy the appeal of space. Even in their child hood can still remember a lot of it. How focused they were on it. The beauty and danger surrounding the unknown.

Watch them heal a star with these strings. Like it was worth something to them. What could it be exactly? Striker can't say for sure. There are so many stars around, would it matter if one got broken or sick? But I didn't say anything. This is something Moxxie enjoys and won't judge them. Can watch, study and see how they fix them with those deadly threads. Just like they don't judge their hobbies on the side.

At least they are a little relaxed, not fully alone out here. Well, depending on the company.

"Critter maybe you should have been a vet."

"Rattles shut it."

Striker smirk with his arms crossed watching these little, soft animals cuddling up against a twitching Moxxie. Happy looking space sheep and deer. "Hard not to stay quiet Critter. You don't scream demon."

"I mean it Rattles."

"You're the one who brought me here. What do you expect me to do? Not judge this disgusting display of cuteness." The taller one snickered at the fallen one on the ground. Glance up at the directions of the adult sheep just watching, eating or napping. Did spot those deer. They make Striker a little weary. Only because he saw two fighting and they can be quite vicious. Still, can't believe how the tiny version of them can turn out to be that.