LOO LOO LAND.

                                    

                                          


it's been a week since after last mission and y/n has gotten his cowl fixed thanks to a unique tailor
who fixes and makes suits of y/n's kind. in I.M.P headquaters y/n is sleeping inside his room on his
bed.
he began turning left and right frantically having nightmares of the wars he's fought in and the bloody aftermath of them
all with burnt bloody corpses destroyed battlefields and limbs and intestines splattered across the dirty ground of the battle
fields. y/n groans anxiously, his PTSD keeping coming up to haunt him starting having nightmarish flashbacks being part of
weapon X becoming a weapon for the programe until he broke free and teared apart anyone in his way in berserk rage.
y/n wakes up yelling in fright with his claws swiping at whoever he thought was in his room and stops. y/n drops his guard shakingly and
retracts his claws back into his knuckles. y/n with one hand rubs his forehead breathing heavily at experiencing another one of his nightmare
he hated reliving in those goddamn nightmares he has. even when he tries to sleep he still can't get some piece and always wakes up from his
haunting memories he'd rather forget entirely. y/n gets up from his bed revealing he's only in a pair of black boxes showing his bare muscular
chest.

Y/N HOWLETT: *rubs forehead smoothingly* ugh....another fucking nightmare. *grabs brown nightgown putting
it on and reaches for his door* what's the point of even sleeping?

it's now morning and y/n has decided to do himself some coffee at the kitchen. blitzo has already arrived at I.M.P along with his daughter
who blushed seeing y/n's exposed sexy hairy chest wearing his brown nightgown as she walks over to the reception desk. blitzo gave y/n
a deadly glare seeing how loona stared at his bare chest and rolled his eyes giving blitzo the sign he's not interested in loona.
blitzo is inside his office doing who knows what and loona's at her desk on her phone as usual. millie and moxxie came in later and both
were surprised and blushed seeing y/n walking around in a pair of black boxers and a nightgown, seeing his bare hairy muscular chest,
made moxxie flistered now seeing how hot y/n. y/n sat down with the two holding up a cup of coffee and took
some sips from it.

Y/N HOWLETT: how's it going mills, mox? *sees their blushing flistered at y/n* why are you
two more red then usual?
MOXXIE: *shakes thoughts away along with millie* o-oh it's nothing y/n! you know how mornings are.
MILLIE: especially with all gunshots going on around our apartments happening sometimes, but it's all
good. so did you sleep well?
Y/N HOWLETT: *took some more sips from coffee* couldn't sleep, lovebirds. but sleeping is overrated in my
opinion. blitz got any jobs for us to do?
MOXXIE: *shrugs* not so sure he does. it's a rather slow day.
MILLIE: i would kill to do another mission right about now.
Y/N HOWLETT: *finishes coffee* well it better not be like that fucked up family we faced
a week ago.
suddenly after smashing his phone down on his table, takes out a megaphone after talking to stolas
on his now destroyed phone.
BLITZO: M&M, wolvie get in here! we're goin' to loo loo land!
y/n and moxxie walk over to blitzo's door and opens it. y/n has covered his his chest tying his nightgown
and raised his brow at blitzo.