Error/Moxxie Drabbles and Request!

Bundle Madness Drabble Part 30

Hi everyone!

Drabble request! There are a lot of Alastors with them. So, enjoy!

Warning: OOC, random craziness, Error 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/flashback/Text

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((Request by keiko_keith Request: Not sure if you did this one but what if error had been found by radio demon? And raised by him?
Note: This will be funny since you said Error. So, it is Error skeleton. ))

"How my favorite skeleton son!"

"What do you want?" Eyes not looking at him but sewing.

"Now, my boy I know it been a while but even I taught you better etiquette."

"Debatable." Roll their eyes at their 'father'.

How exactly does that make sense? Well, simple. Well, as simple as it can get.

They think they hit the salesman a little too hard that day of their first 'meet'. When they arrived in this Hell. A literal Hell. Really wasn't happy but hey no balance. So, they don't need to do that job. They did have a few changes like being a bit shorter. Magic is a bit wonky. But at the time I didn't care and just walked around well.

Then one day met the Salesman Alastor. Radio whatever. Going on, on about the radio. He wanted to shake hands. They said no so many times. Got a bit too pushy. So, they told them to back off. One thing led to another and hit them too hard in the head.

Like really hard.

Maybe a bit overkilled to split it in two.

Only stay by him to make a few things clear when their head reconstructed back. Before they can even put in a word they spoke first.

"Good hit! Father is so proud of you!"

That's when they knew they messed up badly. What's worse they can't fix this mental, memory confusion issue of this sinner thinking they adopted a child. Dealt with this for 43 years now! Believe they tried to fix it! Even gone far to find the salesman blasted buddies to snap them out of it. But no, those ladies were enjoying this too much. In fact, encouraging it!

Welcome them into this family.

Besides the whole 'this is my son and I will murder your card'. Apparently, Alastor still their usual self like before from what others tell him. So, guess that's good? In some other twists and turns.

"Well, my rude but charming, son of mine. I just wanted to see how you are doing." Alastor smiles across from him.

"I'm living."

"Yes, you are."

Stare at the big box presented in front of them. A big bow on top.

"Open it up! I know I'm a bit late but Happy Late Birthday!"

Right. The day they hit his head. Really was the day he declared it as their Birthday. Sometimes it felt weird as they never really had a Birthday. At least one that they can remember.