Error/Moxxie Drabbles and Request!

Bundle Madness Drabble Part 50

Hi everyone!

Continuation requests!

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/Others speaking

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((Continuation of Moxxie being courted by two sins.))

"Gatsby and Dormir have been acting odd."

Oliver stops eating as he looks at his roommate. "Wow you must be very serious if you're using their full names?"

Glance over at him across the small table. "What?"

"You rarely use a full name unless you're serious or just to get the other attention." Oliver pointed out.

"Huh."

"I know my buddy." He grins while he sees the other glance away.

"I'm not changing yours."

"Dammit."

"MOXXIE MATE! GET OUT HERE NOW!"

Both stop to look at the other. Then look at the direction who was calling for them. Down below.

"Is that Gatsby yelling?" Oliver watches Moxxie get up to walk to the window.

"No, it some jester waving a money stick." Lift the window open. "Did Gatsby send you? Tell him this isn't going to make me laugh. Also, I'm not paying him for spending money sending a clown."

"Moxxie! I'm Gatsby! Also, that's so mean to make me pay by myself." Mammon smiles wide as he waves. Not caring about the looks he was getting. Many are confused why the sin of Greed was here. Yelling at an apartment building.

"It's not mean. He just a cheap ass to pay out the bill. He even cries when he puts a tip down."

"You wanker dumbass! This isn't a joke! I'm Gatsby!"

"Gatsby shorter."

Face palm as he let out a heavy groan. "Sour-face don't do this to me right now."

"Hey Gatsby calls you Sour-Face." Oliver looks down. His eyes widen. "Why is the sin of Greed calling you?"

"I don't know. He says he is Gatsby."

"I AM GATSBY! ILL PROOVE IT!" Transformer in the hellborn and smile big. "TADDA!"

Mammon got hit by a golf cart! Roll around like a bowling ball and slam into a few poor civilians just walking around.

"OUCH!"

Well, he is alive so he should be fine.

The hellborn got out the gold cart. Look like a dream-like goat that look like a mix of doctor and hippy came out. Hair long, messy but makes you want to sleep on it like it was a cloud.

"I have no idea who you are?"

"It's me Dormir." Transform into the familiar, smaller, demon. "See."

Moxxie eyes narrowed down in suspension.

"You still don't believe me?"

"Dormir would have rather pay uber than dare try to drive."