A sigh escaped Moxxie as he watched you run around the store, you were Moxxie and Millie’s kid, and oh boy, you were a mini Millie. You saw the toy isle and ran down it as Moxxie followed close behind.

His red hooves clicked and clacked against the tile floor as he followed you, he was tired and exhausted, being a dad was hard, but he still loved you more than anything (Play more than anything, Lucifer please).

“You want that?” Moxxie said as you held a plush to his face. God, you were cute.