#mimble mumbles

[reallyromealone]

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Can I request toman and takemichis little twin brothers again. Where toman decide to go fishing and start to get the stuff out of the car and the twins just decide to go in the boat and end up in the middle of the lake or idk. Lol

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10. camping

24. Boating

Event

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Toman x toddler male reader /w twin

"i help" (twins name) mimbled as he held a small bag with snacks in it, (name) dragging his and his brothers little back packs with their car toys in them "thank you, do helpful!" Mitsuya said to the boys who beamed before waddling off hand in hand to go help other people, Sanzu and Smiley going over the food their beinging "we bring oyos?" (Name) asked hopefully and the two looked down at the toddlers "wouldnt be a camping weekend without oreos yeah?"

The adults let the twins "help" it kept them out of trouble and everyone kept an eye on them before it was time to strap the boys in their car seats "all comfy?" Takemichi asked his brothers who nodded with their sippy cups filled with juice, hakkai between them so they dont fight, Mitsuya and Takemichi in front.

"You two excited to go camping?" Mitsuya asked the twins who bounced happily "we make smore!" (Name) yelled "and fishing! Draken is gonna teach you guys how to pitch a tent!" Hakkai said and the twins looked fascinated at this concept.

When the twins were finally freed they held their brothers hands and wanted to help set up, Draken indeed showing them how to set up a tent and the Kawata twins watching them while everyone got stuff ready, the twins loving the elder twins as they never met other twins.

"Smore.." (twins name) grumbled as he and his brother ate the delicious treat like a couple of wolf cubs, messy and enthusiastically and the rest of Toman watched with smiles on their faces.

Come morning, the twins had little life jackets and bucket hats and toddler fishing rods, sandals strapped on and ready to fish with the others.

The men didnt give the tots ant real directions as they stood beside the adults "we should get in the boats" takemichi mumbled as he looked over everything, the tots not hearing Chifuyu say they cant as Mikey was still getting ready.

The tots got into the boat, the movement causing the boat to drift and before they knew it they were thirty feet out "ok you two, you rea-- where are they" everyone looked horrified before Mitsuya pointed to the boat now in the middle of the lake, the two tots looking VERY distressed as they cried out for their brother.

A bunch of soaked toman members and two sobbing tots later and the twins were free and a little terrified of boats, the gang deciding to just fish on the dock and smiled when they caught a tiny fish "you caight a fish!" Baji said hyping them up "caught dat mowfukin fsh" (name) mumbled and the others tried not to break out into laughter at the toddlers cursing.

[mimble-sparklepudding]

Inexplicably more anagram ridiculousness!

I'm not a huge fan of this time of year, so in order to distract myself it's time for another episode of the utterly nonsensical series that absoloutely nobody requested!

Revisiting Mimble Sparklepudding (of this very blog) we discover further insights... "A Girl Blended Pimp Musk" suggests that Mimble has been purchasing some rather potent cologne from an obliging young alchemist. Clearly matters olfactory are of great concern to Mimble currently, as he a releases a shortened version of his autumn musings - "Pumpkin Smell - Abridged". I genuinely have no idea what's going on with "A Sprinkled Pig Mumbled", but I don't think Mimble should be sprinkling things on pigs, even if it does make them speak...

Digone Boi of @softscales reveals his disapproval of certain alcoholic drinks - "I booed gin!", possibly because of the resulting raucous "Boogie Din", which sounds quite loud. However, "I do big one!" I leave entirely open to your interpretations...

Nira'sae Mian of @sae-mian is more devout than we realised, as they are "A Seminarian" apparently. I don't know who believes they deserve to be called "A Mean Raisin", but fortunately they won't mind too much, as they will soon forget about it due to the gently falling "Amnesia Rain" (which sounds like a good name for an album).

Meanwhile, Cimarra Skylark of @cimarraskylark, is organising her dairy products, as it's apparently time for her to "Arrange Milk Racks". However she is always mindful of the need to guard herself against the predations of men called Kirk, with the aid of her "Scary Kirk Alarm".

Finally, Varrus Varlineau of @sasslett wisely practices his wilderness endurance skills with an "Area Survival Run". Whilst in dungeons he knows to make good use of "Aura Revival Urns", which presumably contain useful magic. So far so sensible for the noble Elezen, but few people are aware of his secret mastery of operatic gynaecology as an "Aria Vulva Nurser", healing the parts other chirurgeons cannot reach with the power of song...

OK I probably ought to stop now. Sorry again for the silliness!

[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.

[catsnraincoats-archive]

uwu what do you have there? *Paws at the thing in your hand*

o- oh! this? *I hide it behind my epic huge meat fist* ummm.... it's nothing U///U j- just a *mumble mimble*

[swordshapedleaves]

A non-comprehensive list of D&D PCs I've made since I came out as trans and picked my own name:

Meluin the high elf bardlock

Meek the kenku rogue

Marb the tortle wizard

Miyuki the actual cat warlock*

Mitsaa the halfling sorcerer

Mannabis the high elf rogue

Mumble the gnome druid

Murmur the grung druid*

Mallow the human paladin*

Mils the halfling cleric/ranger

Marl the human warlock*

Monty the human sorcerer

Merrin the halfling werebear cleric

Micolai the human barbarian

Medilar the dragonborn wizard

Mimble the gnome rogue

*these characters have not been played, just created and thought about

[angelicdevil]

Is Little My pronounced "mai" or "mee"?

It’s pronounced “mai”. I actually thought that was how it was spelled for a while

I think it’s short for “Little Mymble”, (pronounced similar to “mimble” or “mumble” depending on who you talk to) which is taken from her mother’s name

[jobone123]

When a fake gem cracker comes up to you n mumbling BLAH BLAH BLAH MUMBLING MIMBLE MUMBLE knock a cracker out

The old man story original war rule SPEAK WHATS ON YOUR MIND

Now picture that cracker backed by blacks vs alone

[mimble-sparklepudding]

Omg what an amazing ask list! You work so hard on these! Here have an ask for yours too <3 Both if you want!

How does your OC respond when someone praises them or pays them a compliment? Do they become embarrassed? Do they minimise their own achievements or even change the subject? Or do they revel in the praise and admiration of others? Are there some things they are more comfortable with being praised for than others? Might they be quite content to be lauded for their martial skill or academic ability, but mortified to be complimented for their beauty or sexual allure?

Mimble is graciously appreciative when complimented. He isn't arrogant or narcissistic, but he knows that he's good at what he does.

However he is always careful not to take all the credit for himself and isn't afraid to poke fun at himself or to ham it up for effect - sometimes pretending to be oblivious to the impact of his interventions or playing down his capabilities (such as when he responded to the breathless gratitude of an Ilsabard Contingent squadron, whom he had saved from a rampaging magitek colossus, by smiling absent-mindedly and saying "well it was going to make us late for lunch and there's Pixieberry Tart apparently").

Mimble wouldn't be offended or embarrassed if someone complimented him for his looks, but he tends to respond by changing the subject or very obviously misunderstanding what is meant. Compliments on his sartorial elegance, however, are much appreciated.

Humble is easily flustered by praise or compliments. He can just about manage someone complimenting his blacksmithing skills or his combat abilities, although he will still blush slightly and mumble that it's "nothin' special really".

He is quietly proud of his achievements in saving people from danger and making a difference, but doesn't necessarily see it as something people should be grateful for per se, after all he was there and it felt like the right thing to do, so what else could he have done?

Being complimented on his body or appearance would leave him completely discombobulated, especially if the person concerned was another man. He tends to turn bright red and become unable to form coherent sentences (a handsome soldier of the Radiant Host once remarked that he looked like he could crack coconuts with his thighs and it took him about three days to recover).

[mimble-sparklepudding]

Is your muse attracted to any features in particular? (Either mumble or humble or both)

As far as Mimble is concerned, the most attractive feature a person can possess is a tray full of food. Ideally cakes or doughnuts. Aside from that he would studiously avoid responding to such a question.

Humble is very open-minded about what features can be attractive on men (although not remotely open about actually mentioning them).

He does get a little flustered around exposed thighs (meeting Raubahn was consequently tricky, especially as he is technically a Lieutenant of the Immortal Flames) and he thinks long hair on men looks especially nice (which made it hard not to get distracted when Moren was helping him with his reading in The Cabinet of Curiosity).

[mimble-sparklepudding]

A headcanon about Mumble! He tries his best to appear outwardly optimistic and cheery, and hides any negative feelings inside himself for the sake of others.

Yep definitely the case. Mimble tends to wear his cheerful disposition and irrepressible optimism like a suit of armour - or perhaps more accurately, as a shield to be wielded in the defence of others. He only lays such things down out of sight of others and when he feels it is the right time to do so.

[mimble-sparklepudding]

Silly Mimble Musings... (includes Shadowbringers Healer Role Quest Spoilers)

Since this is FFXIV blog, I might as well pontificate on something I like about FFXIV. No game is ever perfect of course and I know full well I am not exactly the brightest or most sophisticated consumer of media in the world, but in spite of this I do occasionally find myself possessed of an opinion of sorts. Naive and ill-thought out though it might be.

I introduced an old friend of mine to FFXIV a year ago and she has been playing through the MSQ and enjoying it (in between getting lost, accidentally selling her gear and taking abilities off her bar when she tries to click them).

She has found it more emotionally affecting than most games, but this hasn't necessarily been a bad thing - art is supposed to move one after all and if a poem or a painting can be moving then why not a video game? Besides she gets emotionally affected terribly easily, because she's a daft baggage (I'm allowed to say that due to best friend privileges).

Anyway, she's finally got around to doing the Healer role quests in Shadowbringers, which follow the story of Lamitt before she sacrificed herself along with her friends to halt the flood of light.

Now my friend is transgender. Which shouldn't be a big deal to anyone who isn't a cretin and certainly isn't something I wish to brag about for ally points or anything, but it hasn't made her life particularly easy. Especially when her own family rejected her and wouldn't speak to her after she came out and then made a point of not visiting her or checking on her after her surgery (so I ended up going round to play nurse to the best of my limited abilities).

I guess that's why Lamitt's story affected her so much - having to choose between the traditions of your family and the needs of your own heart is never easy. And, undeniably, losing everything hurts so much. Yet like Lamitt, she is brave and compassionate and no matter how cruelly the world has treated her, she still tries to make it a better place for others.

She also said that she related to Lamitt finding comfort in her relationship with Ardbert, since we also have the whole found family thing going on (purely platonically), which I was touched by. Even though I am probably not such a good friend as Ardbert and sadly nowhere near as sexy!

So I suppose one of the things I like about FFXIV is not only is it emotionally engaging, but people can see their own stories reflected in the game. I'm fairly sure nobody intended Lamitt's story to be a metaphor for gender dysphoria, but it was still able to connect to that part of my friend's experience.

Lamitt's was a sad story. So is my friend's, in its way, I suppose. But I think she found it cathartic to see her own feelings and experiences reflected in a game. Which isn't at all typical, especially not in the MMORPG genre. And that is one of the things I appreciate about FFXIV - that you can experience a story about dragons and ghosts and travelling between worlds, yet still find it relatable and on some level come away feeling understood.

Not sure I'm making a tremendous amount of sense, but I wanted to try and reflect on something positive in these difficult and divided times.

[mimble-sparklepudding]

Sorry for being slightly quiet at the moment.

I am currently in mourning, as is much of my country currently. Whilst I don't necessarily expect other people on Tumblr to admire, or even understand, my current feelings, I have still been surprised at some of the things posted on this site. Although really, I didn't ought to have been. It is Tumblr after all.

Consequently, I have blocked or unfollowed a handful of people. I bear them no ill will and I fully respect their right to speak and meme as they see fit, but I do not wish to see such things, particularly during this difficult time.

I do not want to bring politics into my time on Tumblr, nor impose it upon anyone else. What I do want is to be able to spread a bit of positivity in my own small way, and to encourage others to feel more confident in their creativity and find enjoyment in using their imagination. And maybe make some friends in the process.

Possibly that is still political, in its own way, but hopefully it is a position that most people would find acceptable. And one that makes sense.

Hopefully I can get back to this effort more fully in the near future. In the meantime, I extend my best wishes to anyone reading this and hope you have a fantastic start to autumn.

[mimble-sparklepudding]

I get by with a little help from my mutuals...

Not a good day in my country, at least not if you're poor. An unelected mini-Maggie committed to Reaganomics, determined to eviscerate health and social care, whilst cutting taxes for millionaires.

Anyway I shan't bore you with politics, which I generally hop on here to avoid. Besides you may not agree with me, which is perfectly fine.

However, I could do with a bit of help choosing a word for the FFXIV Writing doodah, as I am not feeling terribly creative today.

Also please feel free to send me screenshots or gposes or other things of a jollifying nature, if you get time and have the urge. They will be much appreciated.