#mimble mischief

[mimble-sparklepudding]

OK I have lots of lovely White Mage options - thank you all for the suggestions.

Now for the rest of my OC shopping list I need some suggestions for:

Some Male Roegadyn, Highlander or possibly Hrothgar OCs. Ideally tanks or at least melee.

Some female monk mains of any background.

Some Bard mains of any sex/gender.

Some Dancer mains of any sex/gender.

Some specifically Paladin or Dark Knight mains. Any sex/gender.

An awful lot of Dragoons, Reapers and Machinists of any sex/gender.

Any couples or ships that don’t involve Aymeric, G’raha, Stephanivien or Nero (just because I already have those covered and you probably know who you are!)

Yes I am up to something. Yes it’s very silly (but nothing bad!)

[avampyone]

Corvid

Your daemon would take the form of a corvid! Those who have corvid daemons are clever and detail-oriented people who have an air of mischief to them. They're confident and love to express themselves in an impressive way, and notably don't shy away from topics others might perceive as dark.

Corvid-type

Your daemon would take the form of a Torresian crow! You are a confident and tactful individual who is loyal to your friends. More so than others with corvid daemons, those with Torresian crows have strong ties to their loved ones and chosen family, and don't hesitate to defend themselves or others. They are bold and collaborative people.

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Thank you @mimble-sparklepudding @reap-the-game and @placesyoucallhome for the tag!

If you're seeing this, I'm tagging you!

[spotofmummery]

A perfect question for the mun of Amon! Do you enjoy playing tricks on people?

Actually, unlike Amon, I'm not much of a prankster! I've been told my face is an open book and I'm terrible about successfully engaging in believable fibbery.

If I do play tricks, they are small and innocent, and something the other person will laugh about (but not feel ashamed or embarrassed by). I worry too much about hurting someone's feelings to be a major mischief maker!

-Ask Mimble's Monstrous Munday Musings-

(You can also specify to ask Amon if you'd like!)

[shyotic]

If they wish to impress someone for whom they have romantic (or at least sexual) feelings, does your OC attempt to present themselves as more confident, wealthy, popular or otherwise impressive, than they truly are?

It's not often that Eis goes out of their way to impress someone, but when they do, they crank up the confidence and daring and lay on the charm. He doesn't feign confidence or competence, per se. He just dials it up to 11, because he wants to show whoever he's wooing how cool and fun he is. And, if possible, he would also like to have fun with them. No better bonding experience than flirting and causing mischief together.

Thanks for the ask @mimble-sparklepudding!

[famej]

Wake Up Call

Belphegor x Reader

« Stop napping without me. Wake up so we can cuddle »

Belphie’s voice rang through the room, pulling you from your slumber.

« Come on, wake up, I feel so lonely without you » the voice whined through the phone’s speaker.

You sighed deeply and stretched, then reached for the device resting on your bedside table. The wake up call was still motivating you to leave your bed, using sweet nothings as a bait.

 Now that the wanted effect had proved itself effective, it was time to get up.

At first, it felt creepy to record someone’s voice to create an alarm clock, but it didn’t matter very long. The first time you’ve woken up to that special alarm, you realized you wanted every morning to start with the same sweet voice.

Out of the numerous naps you’d shared in the middle of the day, Belphegor and yourself never spent a night together in the same bed. You already worked up the courage to ask him if he was on board to record his voice for you in return of the time your did the same…This was already a giant’s step for you !

 You slid in your uniform, still a bit groggy and left the room yawning the previous night away.

On your way, you crossed Lucifer’s path, the latter greeted you way too cheerfully for the current hour.

« Good morning Y/N, I see you didn’t laze in bed »

To which you answered with a « Hum…Morning », before resuming to walk to the living room.

There already were five brothers at the table. Beel, who obviously arrived first to ensure most of the food would be for him, Mammon, surprisingly early, too early even for his usual mischief ; Levi, eyes glued to his phone, Asmo putting up the final touches to his already perfect appearance and Satan quietly eating, as neat as ever.

« Good morning » you greeted all of them, receiving an uneven chorus of greetings back.  

You sat beside the fourth brother and served yourself a nice amount of food to have enough energy for the day.

« Oi ! Why do you sit next to Satan ? How dare you ? Wen the great Mammon is around the table ! »

You looked up at him and rolled your eyes, giving him a playful smile.

 « Don’t be jealous Mammon, I’m just trying to give attention to every one of you equally. But everyone knows how irrestibly cute you are » I included « But it wouldn’t be faire to your brothers » you punctued your sentence with a wink.

The demon’s face blushed furiously and his eyes swept the room, carefully avoiding you.

« Hum…yeah…I…I…Stop playing with me already, humans are so mean »

Even busy with their own morning activities, they all lifted their gazes on their older brother and then on you, sharing a common chuckle at his expense.

Maybe the fairtytales were wrong, if demons were supposed to be evil, eating humans and causing chaos all around them, then you didn’t know what kind of creatures you were living with.

Wait… for the « causing chaos » part you were right… Yeah, they were definitely demons, nevermind.

In the middle of the chorus of laugh, a yawn erupted, announcing the arrival of the younger brother. The sleep was pretty evident, showed by his half lidded eyes, still he slowly walked to an empty sit and slouched down.

« Good morning, Belphie » you cheered, offering him one of your brightest smile, still thinking about how his voice was the first thing you hear every day. The thought made you blush and you decide to focus your interest on your breakfast.

« Morning » he mumbled before yawning again.

His hair showed that he at least tried to tame it but it was still disheveled ; simply adorable.

« Did you sleep well ? » Satan asked him

Belphie blinked and nodded

« Yeah, but it’s so early. I’m lucky to have Y/N’s wake up call » he said, smiling a little, that cute little smile of his.

« A what ? » Satan questionned

« What the hell !? » Mammon interrupted « Why does Belphie has a wake up call from Y/N and I don’t ? »

« Belphie’s being selfish ! When I caught them recording them, he refused to let Y/N make me one, so unfair ! »

« Levi’s right, it’s totally unfair »

« I vant ode soo » Beel mumbled half munching

« Hey calm down ! I’m her first demon I have dibs on everything coming from her »

Satan leaned toward you and whispered, trying ot be as discreet not to get noticed by his brothers.

« May I dare to ask for one ? »

You chuckled and nodded

« Sure, we’ll do it together so you’ll tell me what you like »

With a wink, he ignored the quarell around him and left the table before the real mayhem break out.

 As you turned back to the rest, you locked eyes with a pouting Belphie.

« Don’t make Satan a wake up call. I thought this was a thing between you and me only… »

 His pleas caught the attention of the battling demons, who originally fought against their youngest but were now barking at each other.

« Why would you be prioritized on the right to spend time with Y/N ? »

« Because I spent way less moments with her than you all did »

« The bickering would probably go on and on if you don’t put it to a stop, damn you should have escaped with Satan !

« Guys, please. If all of you want a wake up call, then it’s only fair. I’m sorry Belphie but I have to show equity with all of the demons I have a pact with »

The avatar of Sloth crossed his arms over his chest and pouted even harder, just like a child would. He was honestly too cute.

« Yay ! I’m gonna have a record of Y/N’s voice ! HUHUHU »

« You should be honored to be the one pulling me from my beauty sleep, darling »

« Hehe, kank you »

« Amazing ! Wait, that’s not right ! Don’t take advantage of her kindness, you idiots ! »

Asmo looked at the shiny watch wrapped around his wrist and beamed.

« We should get going or we’ll be late for class !» Then he whipped his mouth with a napkin and stood up.

« Bye Y/N, don’t forget, you promised to spend the afternoon with me. I can’t wait for that wake up call of yours » and in a wink, he was gone.

« See you » Levi quickly mimbled before putting on his headphones

« Yet’ch go »

Beel stuffed his mouth with a whole bun in his mouth, got up, grabbed a few supplementary goods as well as a mumbling Mammon, who through protests was thrown over his younger sibling shoulder.

« Oi ! Beel ! What are you doing, put me down Grrrrr ! »

That was a pretty normal morning at the house of lamentation.

You averted your gaze to Belphie, still sitting and pouting.

« Are you mad at me ? »

He didn’t even move, keeping on staring at his plate. You got up and walked around the table, finally sitting in the seat beside him.

You poked his cheek with your index finger and when the first time didn’t make him react, you continued, intending on forcing a smile, even the smallest out of him.

« Belphie, please, forgive me. Are you planning to ignore me forever ? I won’t be able to survive without my favourite cuddle buddy » you whined and changed your strategy from poking to stroking his cheek in an affectionate manner.

You noticed how he scrunched up his eyebrows in exasperation and finally sighed to end up turning his head toward you.

« Am I really your favourite cuddle buddy ? »

« Yep, the best ever ! »

His face lit up with that small same smile again. It always made you think of how he probably forgot how to smile after a while of not doing so and that was why it was so small. Nonetheless, it was contagious.

« Okay, I forgive you, only on one condition, though »

« Anything you want »

« Hehehe »

His cheeks turned a light shade of pink.

« I want a kiss » he demanded shyly.

You tilted your head to the side.

« Where do you want it ? »

« W…Wherever you want »

You took a deep inspiration and got up from yoru chair, Belphie watched you intently. Towering over him, you gave him a long gaze, use you hand to gently push his fringe out of his eyes, revealing his forehead. As you watched for his reaction, you noticed that he blinked a few times before closing his eyes completely, exactly how he did it when he falls asleep.

To grant him his wish, you pressed a chaste kiss on his forehead, letting your lips linger against his skin for a long moment.

After pulling away, you let go of his hair, it fell unrullingly back in its original place. However you moved your hand to the side of his head to stroke his dark mane. He re-opened his eyes, displaying an even brighter smile, making your heart melt in the process.

The two of you stood like this for Diavolo knows how long, smiling at each other like two idiots.

[justalittlecurl]

My two new additions to my ever growing mischief ☺️ please meet Leeloo and Mimble 😍 #rats #rat #rattie #ratties #ratsofinstagram

[mimble-sparklepudding]

Hi! Popping in to say I love your characters and writings! They've inspired me to start developing my own WoLs more! Especially love getting to see more male roe rep! There's not nearly enough of us Dx

For my question, what's a fun fact about Mimble and Humble that doesn't normally get the spotlight?

Thank you mysterious Anon friend! That is very encouraging of you to say - I always think my characters are a bit silly compared to other people's on here. And yes more male Roegadyn please! I would be happy to be Roegafriends if you wanted :)

A little-known fun fact about Mimble... Well it's slightly canon-bending, but after spending so much time in Lyhe Mheg messing about with the pixies, Mimble does have the ability to encourage certain dreams in other people.

He usually employs this merely to ensure any nearby infants enjoy restful sleep, with heads filled with visions of toffee apple trees and fountains of lemonade - particularly when he was assisting in the care of the traumatised children of Thavnair and Garlemald. He almost never uses this ability inappropriately or in the spirit of mischief. Honestly.

A little-known fun fact about Humble... As well as practicing his reading and his handwriting, Humble has been trying to practice writing poetry.

During his reading of various courtly romances and Ishgardian fairy tales (a lot of his reading material comes from the library of House Fortemps), he has discovered that suitors would often serenade their beloved with love songs, or compose poetry in their honour. As his voice is more... bombastic than ballad-worthy (and he isn't sure how to play the lute), he is reluctantly attempting the second option.

He hasn't got terribly far, as he is fairly sure that proper poetry has to rhyme and he can't think of much to rhyme with "red". Consequently he hasn't got past the first line as yet. Discarded options have included "I likes your hair. It is red. It is mostly on your head" and "Your eyes are very very red, but mine ain't, theys green instead". He might have to call upon some assistance from Thancred or Urianger if he plucks up the courage.

[mimble-sparklepudding]

I heard a rumor Mimble has a hidden mischief side inspired, perhaps, by the Dancing Ones in the Shroud.

Mimble definitely has a mischievous side, although he is rarely malicious or cruel. This usually comes out in his verbal banter, rather than pranks or practical jokes, which tend to require set up and risk being taken badly.

However, his affinity with the Slyphs of Little Solace and the Pixies of Il Mheg, can definitely be seen in his predilection for using illusions, glamours and bewitchment in combat. Such things have the benefit of frightening away or disarming foes, without necessarily having to cause them injury. As an added bonus, they often involve a theatrical, if not outright comic, element which Mimble rather enjoys.