Can You Feel the Love Tonight~ Or Pain? Cringe? Part 40

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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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Blitz x Moxxie/Error.
((A different way how Blitz and Mox/Error met. This is a different AU and setting.))

Moxxie met Blitz a few times at their part time job at Ivy shop. Well, the first time was close to getting off the clock. The imp went behind the building to throw the trash out. Then on cue Blitz fell in the dumpster. Fell off the roof into the dumpster to be exact. Moxxie wasn't stunned in the slightest ready to close the lid.

"Hey!" Hand stops the lid. A scar face, bald imp glare at Moxxie. A coffee cup on his head. "Did you not see me fall down?"

"I did."

"You still were going to close it shut."

"You look fine to me."

"For all you know I could have broken a bone or two."

"Break, shattered your whole body then will talk about complaining." Sees him just staring with this look. Until he began to laugh.

"Hahaha! Your funny. Not like ha ha ha funny. But weirdo, dark funny." Look them over as he hums. "Hehehe your cute too."

Throw the other thrash bag at him. Which got him to let go of the lid. Walk away from that not wanting to risk a possibly grabby, touchy assault.

After that you could say Moxxie sees Blitz once a week. Not inside the café but usually outside when it's time to throw trash out. Waits at the dumpster. Jump on the dumpster. Try to surprise scare them. That last one stop doing that again after he almost got shot. So, very close.

He blabbers too much.

His cringy, disgusting sexual remarks not fun. Get called a prude and other stuff when they didn't want to talk about it.

Can be a little cruel on the choices of his words.

He would talk about. What he does. Some kind of free-lance assassin. Brag about a building he going to own soon. Everyone will be waiting to hire him. Badass hires he'll be getting. Talks about his kid Loonie. Offer them a job but decline as they didn't want to do that. Got a weird look from that but was used to it. Many, many talks, picture shows of horses he like.

Once Moxxie came out to give him a cold drink. A kind Blitz blabber about likening but places he gone to make it shitty but still edible.

"What the catch?" Stare at wearily.

"Get your mouth to stop blabbering and relax."

"Aww is Moxxie Woxxie getting to like me." He snickered as he took a sip. "I knew you fall for this charming face of mine."

"I'm waiting for the poison to hit."

Blitz already have been slurping down the drink. He stops now. Look at Moxxie if they were kidding but see no reaction. Panic began to rise. Did he really fall for this trick? Great used his love for cold drinks against him.

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