Ticking Away Time

Time is not relevant. For I have all the time in the world. ((Inde RP For Mephisto Pheles, AKA Samael— Demon King of Space and Time)) This is a side blog for enemyofassiah

[jester-of-time]

//Time to throw the UA at Samael// Summer came home from her first day at cram--a little more than concerned. That now visible collar plopping out as she trilled, "Master, this might be considered a little out of place but..." Tail finally sought freedom, plopping out as she sighed with relief. Even the hood fell back. "Didn't you think it would be...IMPORTANT for people to know that your familiar walked among their ranks? I don't know magic to hide my features well if you insist the uniform."

Samael chuckled to himself over this, humming merrily, though whether it was from her words or not was unsure, as the Demon King of Time was currently nose deep in a romance manga. “My, how interesting!” He chimed, along with other words of engrossed awe. “This is simply wonderful!”

Though he did lower it to glance at her. “What was that my dear?” He asked gently, tilting his head to one side to watch her. Then he grinned, acting cocky. “Of course not! It’d be good practice for you to learn how to hide them better if you so choose!”

“I mean, I have the uniform for a reason, you might attract unwanted attention if you keep refusing to wear it!” To be fair he just wanted to see her in his uniform.

[jester-of-time]

You + MY Hand = Cute Couple (Or, alternatively, any other body part. *gross winking,*)

“My, my. You people surely get creative with these things now don’t you?”

[jester-of-time]

🐜 4'9" exactly. That way HE has to look up to Summer. //NO RAGERTS

“…..I do not like this.” He just wanted to play a prank on Summer, as she made such a fuss over her height, But this…..this was a predicament. Oh dear, if word got out that Samael, the Demon King of Time had messed up his magic. No….he wouldn’t hear the end of it. He was only going to make it a day but now he was trying to get it to cancel to no avail. Somehow trying to get it to cancel had made it worse. He was stuck like this for about…..he guessed roughly a week and a half.

“….well shit.”

[jester-of-time]

summermiko:

“Expecting it…Ahah…” She gave a nervous chortle, still shivering and quaking lightly. See, it was natural for a familiar to hate the discontent of their master–plus having such a powerful entity stare and otherwise threaten you? It was enough to leave the meek little Summer shaking like a leaf. 

“…It’s not my fault his own magic backfired. I thought he’d be happy to know I was actively practicing magic in my own time to sharpen my skills.” The shivering settled into a frown, one hand rising to rub the stress out of her shoulder. “I suppose I have to take the blame, though and be the scapegoat. I can’t help that I want to mother him at that height. It’s nature!” A distressed coo escaped her features, then. 

“…Could you deliver it to him…?” Came a soft, delicate whisper. “I think… I need to go lay down for a bit and think about what I’ve done. Plus he might still be aggressive and I can’t…Deal with disappointment too well.”

Belial regarded her before sighing. “I believe the Master requested that you take it to him. It would be against his wishes if I take it.” Though the demon did feel a little bad for Summer, considering Master Samael rarely ever actually got worked up so much. “Just take it easy. I’m sure he just needed a moment to cool his head and think.”

It was true, Samael was thinking and his personality had done that flip as well. He was tapping his fingers against the top of his desk as he eyed the boring paperwork in disgust.

[skippy-says-hello]

Closed Starter

[jester-of-time]

skippy-says-hello:

Grim was not entirely sure how to feel about his tone. But, she would not be too concerned about the name. After all, she went by the same name as Death. “Alright, Mephisto. If you must put Grim on public record, please refer to her as Alice Green. It will protect everyone a bit better.”

What he said next gave her pause. She would have to stay with him for a day. But she really needed the room, in case she could find no other. After a few awkward moments of silence on her end, she finally responded. “Very well… But if you’ve no spare room, Grim will gladly sleep on the sofa.”

“Oh don’t worry about that my dear. I have many spare rooms.” It was then that they’d pull up in front of his very large mansion on top of Academy island. “After all, who would I be if I didn’t have the biggest house on this fine establishment~?”

“Well, what do you think?” He asked now before opening the door and stepping out, holding it open with a very polite bow.

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summermiko:

“It helps that you are comfortable…” Rumbled the female tiredly as she butted into his hand now. Eyes closing once more as she still seemed to be completely relaxed. The ultimate sign of trust for animals–closing their eyes in your presence. 

Samael chuckled lightly at this and rubbed her back lightly. “My dear I am always comfortable.” He grinned and leaned back, turning his head so he could glance out the window. “What a wonderful day it is...~”

[jester-of-time]

You + Your Hand = Cute Couple

“Oh my dear Grey-face. You have no idea~♥”

[jester-of-time]

Sorry maybe i'm just not looking in the right place but i can't find your rules page

I don’t have a rules page on here. It’s pretty much just basics, nothing complicated.

[jester-of-time]

"You have been bitten by the random encouragement bug, because the person who sent this thinks you are a beautiful person and a fabulous roleplayer! Pass it on to ten beautiful, fabulous people YOU know and let them know how wonderful they are!"

Why thank you!

[jester-of-time]

oc-mephistorp:

A soft smile spread across the demon’s lips as he munched on the Jolly Rancher he had. He was happy that things were now quite light and cheerful as he set the bag down in front of them on the table.

“No problem, Herr Faust.”

He idly sucked on the sweet treat and hummed to himself, moving to stir some sugar cubes into his tea as he lifted it up to take a sip. It was definitely to his liking. “Ah...what were we talking about again?”

Oh right, him becoming his familiar, which the other seemed to adamantly fight. He was either smart or didn’t think he’d be back. That was right...”

[skippy-says-hello]

Closed Starter

[jester-of-time]

skippy-says-hello:

“Erm, well… thank you.” She was not expecting a room to be so quickly prepared. Was this really happening, or was this all just one strange dream? Either way, she was happy about how smoothly everything was going.

“Grim knows it is rather rude to ask this as late as she is, but is there a name she can call you by? You never really gave her one…” She already asked once, but that was mostly out of surprise. She could not always call him The Headmaster or That Man.

If only the other knew who she was dealing with. However the flamboyant male, albeit demon, chuckled to himself. “Ah- by all appearances I go by Johann Faust the Fifth, but my non-public name is Mephisto Pheles my dear. You may call me Mephisto.”

He had to be flirting. Though then again, from his personality he was definitely one to play games even with the other. “Until your room is prepared you will need to stay at my residence, it shouldn’t be more than a day though.”

[jester-of-time]

🐜 4'9" exactly. That way HE has to look up to Summer. //NO RAGERTS

“…..I do not like this.” He just wanted to play a prank on Summer, as she made such a fuss over her height, But this…..this was a predicament. Oh dear, if word got out that Samael, the Demon King of Time had messed up his magic. No….he wouldn’t hear the end of it. He was only going to make it a day but now he was trying to get it to cancel to no avail. Somehow trying to get it to cancel had made it worse. He was stuck like this for about…..he guessed roughly a week and a half.

“….well shit.”

[jester-of-time]

summermiko:

Summer continued to stand there for some moments, as though that ripple of aggression caused a stirring–Christ. Even at the tiny height, he was still very scary and attractive. Then again, that’s just Normal Samael. Attractive and outright terrifying. 

“I-I heh. I shall ask Belial what you typically drink.” There was a quick bow from the neck, before she turned to leave. The quick pace was almost a light run. Once there was a wall between them, a hand reached up to feel her chest–heart pounding painfully aggressive–as though it couldn’t output enough blood. Summer gave it a meek pat s she trotted away, tail still tucked between her legs as she stalked along. God, he’s terrifying when he’s angry.  Came her thought.

That wry smile tugged on his lips as he leaned back to flop into his large chair, a groan leaving his lips. “How infuriating!” He cried exasperatedly. “Thinking just because I’m shorter doesn’t mean I can’t order and command her around!”

Belial would be waiting for her at the kitchen door, as if sensing she was coming. He gave her a polite smile. “There you are Summer. With the way the master is...I was expecting you to be coming around...”

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summermiko:

She simply fiddled a little, wrists bending under her form to create the perfect “Summer Loaf” against his chest. Tiredness and grogginess coupled with the fact that Samael was quickly reinforcing the lap dog mentality–she very gently butted underneath his chin. Bits of fluff tickled his goatee as she contently rumbled. Apparently she slept well, and turned into being affectionate to tell him this. The reverberation shook her chest as she loafed there. 

The Demon King of time responded to this in kind and rumbled back. It felt weird against his rotted host, but he didn’t seem to mind at all. It was actually quite pleasant. “My, my. You seem to have rested splendidly!” He chuckled to himself at this and pat her head.

[skippy-says-hello]

Closed Starter

[jester-of-time]

skippy-says-hello:

“We shall,” she smiled, going to the car. He must be wealthy to afford the car. She didn’t really know her way around the place. Him being so willing to let her in and show her around was something she was thankful for. But she still wondered if he would want something more in return for his kindness.

He was wealthy alright, and he soon slid in after her, a knowing grin plastered on his features. “Now then, off to True Cross Academy!” He chimed merrily, music notes practically floating off him at his cheerful words.

“I will have a room prepared for you at once!”

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summermiko:

The hour ticked itself by rather quickly. It’s funny, how one can speed time whenever they are asleep. Summer’s tail puffed and ruffled every now and then, but it smoothed once she yield quite a large yawn. The sunlight tickled upon her features, casting slight refraction, granted her paleness. “Mmmhmmmm….?” 

Samael had his eyes closed, resting back in his chair as she stirred. He was awake, just being overall lazy. Though a faint smile tugged on his lips as finally those brilliant green eyes opened. “Ah, my dear. Did you sleep well?” He questioned oh so gently and carefully, wary of her sharp hearing and her being so sleepy.

[jester-of-time]

🐜 4'9" exactly. That way HE has to look up to Summer. //NO RAGERTS

“…..I do not like this.” He just wanted to play a prank on Summer, as she made such a fuss over her height, But this…..this was a predicament. Oh dear, if word got out that Samael, the Demon King of Time had messed up his magic. No….he wouldn’t hear the end of it. He was only going to make it a day but now he was trying to get it to cancel to no avail. Somehow trying to get it to cancel had made it worse. He was stuck like this for about…..he guessed roughly a week and a half.

“….well shit.”

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summermiko:

Oh yes it was. Samael was chin height to a 55″ Female and he was still outright terrifying when good and pissed off. Though still, there was something confusing about the situation. 

“But if you’re able to do all of tat, then why arent you able to turn into an adult again?” Her head tilted as she regarded the smaller male with…As much respect as one would be able to, granted he height difference, of course. “I am merely curious, milord.” 

He made no comment to that and the air seemed to just ripple with aggression before he smiled gently. “Well my dear...” He started, words dripping with that venomous tone.

“That is simply for me to know.” His pride wouldn’t allow him to answer that and he had no intention of ever answering that. “Now, I request you get me some tea.” Normally Belial would do that, and he was waiting but it was a subtle hint for her to leave his presence for the time being.

[speakhearts]

Reblog if you Multiship :)

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thedoctorslittlehunter:

[babydolltheanimatronic]

every relationship is in its own verse. no one is cheating unless plotted

[jester-of-time]

okay. I tired. It late. School in morning. NEed sleep. *looks at coffee*