YESOD FRAGMENT

Indie RP blog for Alas Ramus from The Devil is a Part-Timer!/Hataraku Maou-sama!. Semi-selective. Written by Katherine.

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have you seen her? now you have :)

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“I’ve decided that as of today I will be giving out hugs for completely free!”

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“Hugs?” The tiny infant repeats, holding her arms out towards the boy.

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“Hey!” he barked out into the warehouse. The men bustling about paused in their work, standing at attention. Mikhail shoved the offending infant out towards them, leaning his head back so as to keep as far away from the squirming creature as possible. “Which of you went and snatched a fucking kid?! I told you worthless shitbags not to do that crap anymore! You think we have time for a goddamn ransom right now?!” 

“W-we don’t know how she got here, boss!” One of his lieutenants called back. “She must’ve just–I-I don’t know! Wandered in or something!” 

Wandered in… Mikhail huffed, glancing down at the bright-eyed little bundle. Those tiny, stubbly little legs didn’t seem fit to get her that far. Especially not into a mob hideout. He waved them back to work with an agitated groan, before turning his focus back to the toddler. 

“… Right,” he said, speaking slowly. “How… you get in here. Have name, little girl?” 

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The young infant didn’t really seem to recognize that there was anything wrong right now. She didn’t think she was in danger, she just figured this was some part of the area that she hadn‘t explored yet. And she liked exploring!

“Alas Ramus.” She answers simply as the man asks her what her name is. “Dunno how got here.” She speaks in the same broken syntax as the man himself, though obviously for different reasons.

“What’s your name?”

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Surprise and shock fill him in an instant, as he lets out a clearly astounded gasp at the art. Pride swells within him, as he sees it. It was silly, and clearly drawn by a toddler, and the declaration as Emi as “Mama” still made his stomach churn in light uneasiness, but you’d never guess it, given the absolute overjoyed expression on his features, however. 

“Oh, my! What an excellent illustration Alas!” He beams, patting her head, as he lifts her up to his shoulder with one arm, supporting her in a secure sitting position. “An utter masterpiece like this, deserves to go on the fridge immediately! Thank you, supreme artist, Alas Ramus for contributing such a marvelous work of art to the fri- , er, no! The great food cryo-chamber’s exterior door of the Devil’s Castle!” With that, he takes the drawing, once it was offered to him, and gets up, quickly moving her over to the “cryo-chamber”, where he sets her down, after sliding four magnets down the surface of the fridge to where the toddler could reach them.

“Now,” he begins, placing the paper roughly around just below the middle of the fridge. “We shall hang it!” Selecting two magnets for himself, Maou delicately and somewhat slowly, so not to rip the fragile, wrinkled paper, smooths it out along the smooth surface of their refrigerator with his palm, before placing his two magnets at the top.

Giggling at her father’s attempt to sound dramatic, Alas Ramus smiled as she was picked up and carried over towards the fridge. Having your drawing placed on the door was the highest honor a young artist like her could possibly receive, and she was very excited as she held onto the magnets Maou had given her.

Once Maou had finished placing his magnets on the top corners of the drawing, two tiny hands quickly moved forward and placed magnets on the bottom corners, snugly affixing the crumpled drawing to the front of the refrigerator.

At which point Alas Ramus turned her body to face her father, giving him the biggest hug her tiny arms could possibly muster. “Thank you, Papa!” She said as she kept her arms wrapped around him.

“I’ll draw some more! More pictures of you and me and Mama!”

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rainingmuses‌:

He tried to stay strong, really, he did. But, maybe being on Earth was making him softer than he realized because he didn’t have it in him to keep her from his laptop, no matter how much he valued the device. 

Or, maybe it was because he was afraid that if she started crying, then he’d face the full wrath of the Satan Jacobs once more. Both were fairly likely.

“Okay, okay. How about I find you a game to play on here, then?” he offered, letting go of her hands to open up a search engine on the laptop. “Would that work for you? It’d be more fun than what you were just doing.”

Lucifer mentioning a game finally caused the toddler to stop reaching for the keyboard, and she turned to him with a curious expression.

“Game?” She repeated, before her curious expression quickly gave way to a large smile, showing that she was 100% on board with this idea.

“Yeah! Game!” She cheered, bouncing up and down on Lucifer’s lap as she waited for the boy to pull up whatever game he was going to allow her to play.

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“H-Hey! Wait!” 

Sure enough when she started keyboard smashing, tabs started shutting down, pop-ups started popping up. It was a technological nightmare. 

He quickly and carefully snatched her hands into his own, trying to keep them off the keyboards while trying not to hurt her as he did some quick damage control. Good, nothing accidentally bought. Nothing accidentally posted. No keys broken by toddler strength. No harm done.

“You can’t start messing with it like that. No way the others will let me replace it if something breaks.”

Alas Ramus was confused. Had she done something wrong? She always saw Lucifer pressing the buttons on this laptop, so that was how you were supposed to use it, right? Did she not press the right buttons?

“But I wanna play with it!” She said, trying to reach for the computer once more. Which was easier said than done, considering Lucifer was still holding onto her hands

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“Looks like it’s just the two of us today for now. Anything in particular you want to do until Maou gets back?”

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She had to think about that for a second. She had never really been left alone with Lucifer, so she had never put much thought into what she wanted to do with him.

Eventually, however, she seemed to decide on something. Toddling over to the purple-haired boy’s area, she crawled onto his lap, and looked at his laptop.

“I wanna play on the ‘puter.” She didn’t even wait for Lucifer’s permission before she began smacking keys on the laptop at random with her tiny hands.

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“Papa!” The toddler says excitedly, waddling over to her father and climbing up onto his lap, holding a very crumpled piece of paper in her hand. “Look what I drew!” She holds the paper out once she’s comfortable on Maou’s lap, letting him see what was on the sheet.

It was a simple drawing of a few stick figures. There were two tall ones, one with short black “hair” (really just scribbles on top of its head), and the other with long red “hair”. Standing between them was a tiny stick figure, with white hair complete with a single purple line.

“That’s you, and that’s Mama, and that’s me!”

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more devil is a part timer rp blogs.........

more friends for the babie........

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i log into this account on a whim after a long time of inactivity only to see that a blog for maou followed me while i was gone

i missed out on my opportunity.................................

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spacymuses‌:

Well, wasn’t she a little social butterfly? The corner of Lucius’s mouth twitched upward into a bemused smirk as he carefully scooped the girl up into his arms. Celia had always been such a shy little thing that he’d nearly forgotten it–just how… trusting a little kid could be. All the more reason she shouldn’t have been just–left out here, alone. 

But that was on her folks, not on her. She didn’t need to see Lucius getting all riled up over it. 

“Ain’t all that much to see,” he said, stepping back into the salon. “Just me an’ my scissors. I cut ladies’ hair.” He reached up with a free hand to ruffle hers, just a bit. “You’ve got a real pretty head of hair yourself, li’l lady. Don’t usually see it grow out that long on somebody as little as you. How old are ya anyways?” 

When the man mentioned that he cut hair at this shop, Alas Ramus grabbed a lock of her own hair, using two of her tiny fingers to mimic scissors as she pretended to cut off the lock of hair she had in her hand. She then looked up at the man, as if she was asking if she was doing this right.

However, that question was quickly forgotten as soon as the man asked a question of his own. Thinking over the question for a while (a bit longer than a simple question like this deserved, that was for sure), she held up a single finger.

“Mama says I’m this many years old.”

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spacymuses‌:

“Reckon I do.” 

Yeah, he’d march this kiddo right back to her papa’s door, and give these negligent shitheads a piece of his mind. She was at least bundled up, but even so, cold as it was, leaving such a little thing to play out here alone? They were lucky Lucius didn’t trust the cops for shit, because otherwise, damn sure he would’ve been calling them. 

“C’mon, let’s go see your daddy.” He bent down, holding his arms out for her. “You cold? Yer a mite smaller’n my little girl but I might have one of her old jackets in the shop.” 

Completely trusting of this total stranger, Alas Ramus quickly hopped into the man’s arms, making herself comfortable in his hold with a smile on her face the whole time. The naivete and innocence of toddlers was something to behold, that’s for sure.

While she wasn’t exactly that cold, since she had at least been dressed appropriately before wandering off into the snow, the toddler nodded anyway at the offer of wearing the coat.

“Yeah! I wanna see the shop!” Not exactly the takeaway she should’ve gotten from that statement, but at least she was being cooperative.

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bought a fighting game that has a devil is a part-timer playable character and

there she is...............

my beautiful baby........

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tfw u gotta keep comin up with excuses as to why alas ramus is wandering around on her own bc u are literally the only devil is a part-timer rper in existence

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