Itty Bitty imps: One shots, ficlets, and more

a surprise for the littles! 💙❤️💚💜

Summary:
Summery: Stolas and Fizzarolli get along splendidly, but Asmodeus and Blitzø have never really spent much time together, Ozzie decides he wants to change that.

(Aka: Part 1 of Asmodeus trying to build a relationship with Blitzø)

Notes:
Takes place sometime before FKB.

"Can you draw a consolation on my face?!" Fizzarolli asks Asmodeus that morning.

Asmodeus smiles, sitting up. "Good morning, Fizzgig." He yawns.

"Good morning, will you draw a constellation on my face, please?" Fizz asks.

Asmodeus tilts his head. "You want a constellation on your face?" He asks.

"Yeah, like...stars and stuff. Lots of them, a galaxy!" Fizz explains. "But on my face!"

"Ah, I see." Asmodeus loves how creative and spontaneous Fizzarolli is. "Well, I could try but, I'm afraid it wouldn't be that good." Ozzie says.

"Oh, well, that's okay!" Fizz says, sounding a little anxious, maybe worried Ozzie didn't actually want to.

"How about you wait till Stolas and Blitzø get here? Stolas knows everything about stars, I'm sure he'd love to help you." Asmodeus suggests.

"Oooo, okay!" Fizz says happily.

"Okay, now how about let's make some breakfast, okay?" Ozzie asks.

"When will Blitzø and Stolas get here?" Fizzarolli asks.

"Same time every week." Asmodeus says. "By the time you are dressed, fed, and you've tidied up the playroom, they'll be here."

"Ugh!" Fizz groans. "But that takes forever! I don't like cleaning!"

"I know." Asmodeus says. "But I'll help you, alright?"

"Okayyy!" Fizz says.

Technically Asmodeus could magic it all cleaned, but he thinks it's good for Fizz to clean after himself, he doesn't want to end up with a bratty little.

A few hours later Stolas and Blitzø arrive, Stolas holding a very little Blitzø in one of his hands, the diaper bag in the other.

"Stolas!" Fizz shouted, running to the door and opening it. "Can you draw a consolation on my face?!" Fizzarolli asks him immediately.

"Hello, Fizzarolli." Stolas says in amusement. "How are you doing today?"

"Hi, I'm fine, can you draw a constellation on my face, please?" Fizzarolli asks again. "I got face paint for it!"

"Uhm, well-" Stolas looks to Asmodeus for permission, he doesn't want to agree unless he's okay with it.

"It's okay." Ozzie says to him, catching Stolas's look and smiling. "Fizz has been obsessed with stars lately, he wanted an accurate depiction and I told him you were the best person to ask about that. I hope that's alright." Ozzie says.

Stolas smiles. "Oh, I see. Alright then." Stolas says, setting Blitzø on the couch, and the diaper bag on the floor next to it. "I'd be happy to if Ozzie doesn't mind watching Blitzø for a few minutes."

Asmodeus was about to respond when Blitzø jumped back into Stolas's arms. "No." He says, wrapping his arms around the owl's neck.

"Okay, okay. I'm sorry, Blitzy, I won't leave." Stolas promised, gently rubbing the Imp's back. "Fizz, how about you bring your face paints in here so Blitzø can watch?" Stolas suggests. "Would that be okay, darling?" Stolas asks Blitzø.

Blitzø nods.

"Okay!" Fizz says, running to get his makeup box.

Stolas set Blitzø on his lap. "I promise I'll be careful." Stolas says to Ozzie.