🎲 + Criminal Minds, Avatar The Last Airbender, Harry Potter, The Marvel Universe, Hunger Games, Attack

Julian, are you a masochist? A masochistic little sub?

Please read my rules.

🦋 // Asra please! <3

🦋- In a joyful mood

It was a warm spring day, with a gentle breeze. Everyone was out and about; it was almost like the threat of the plague was forgotten. Asra sat under a large tree, taking in the good weather, and positive energies.  Faust was off hunting for mice, and the garden was quiet.

“Asra, hey!” Julian says, jogging over. And now it was no longer quite. Asra sat up, rubbing his eyes.

“Yes?” Asra asks, looking up to Julian.

“What are you doing out here? We can’t take a break, you know that. With so many people out and about, there is gonna be even more people will be coming in with the plague.” Julian huffs.

“It’s a beautiful day, and I needed a nap. We’re allowed to have a day off.” Asra says. Julian frowns and looks around, his shoulders tense.

“Why don’t you sit down with me?” He suggests, patting the spot beside him. Julian blinks a few times, before furrowing his brows. Asra smiles slightly, pulling Julian down by his hand.

“I… we should be working.” He mumbles.

“Yeah, but if you don’t rest now, you never will,” Asra says, leaning back against the tree and closing his eyes.

“Alright, but not for long,” Julian says, relaxing somewhat. Before long his entire body his slumped and his breathing is steady. His body leans to the side, his head falling onto Asra’s shoulder.

Asra looks over and smiles softly. He pushes Julian’s hair out of his face and leans his head against Julian’s. He closes his eyes and slowly falls asleep.

I love you Ilya. I love your charm, your voice, your eyes, your nose, your impulsiveness, your blushy face, your long limbs, and so much more. Everything about you, even the imperfections, I absolutely adore about you. You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me and I look forward to watching you grow even more as a person. You’ve come a long way since throwing your mask away, and I couldn’t be any more proud. 💕

I... I don't know what to say. You are too kind my dear.

What are those standards, love?

There are many. You must keep up a good appearance at all times. Table manners are a must. I expect you to smother me in attention. I will give you gifts however.

Julian frowned, thinking of his little sister, it ached so much being apart from her. “Well, I had to disappear and I didn’t want to draw her into my mess, though I’m sure she’d happily jump in head first, just like me. I couldn’t chance her getting hurt.” Julian explains.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Seth sighed. Setting his bowl aside and running a hand through his hair. “I can’t imagine not being around Vincent. How come you can’t see her? Did something happen?” As they hardly ever went outside the forest they had no idea what was happening in the city. No word had come this far after the count’s death. So Vincent and Seth were none the wiser. 

Peer into my muse's memories

❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile

💙- A sad memory that makes them cry

💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

❣- A memory that leaves them laughing

💕- A memory about their significant other

💞- A memory about their children

💓- A memory about their friends

💗- A memory about a good deed they did

💖- A memory that made them feel special

💝- A memory that made them feel loved

💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding

💟- Wildcard!!!

Julain checked things off his list as he went and wrote down things he had forgotten to write down before. He stopped by to get a snack before finishing up his shopping. He was thankful that he had a good amount of money, so he could get everything he needed. He stopped to talk to a few people before making his way towards Asra's shop.

@the-arcana-rp

After Asra left and Maison told the Countess fortune he sat down to process all of it. The countess did say that he was special somehow ? Yet the apprentice wasn’t sure about that. Maybe he was only special because he was Asra’s apprentice ? He shook those thoughts when his small feathered friend landed on one of his shoulders and started to chirp. The mage chuckled and understood he shouldn’t dwell on such things. So he moved to check that the front door was closed and then proceeded to get some sweet treats for himself and some nectar for his hummingbird. He hummed softly as he moved with the other to the room filled with herbs and other magical items

Julian stiffened slightly before relaxing.

"My hair does whatever it wants honestly. I can never get it under control." He sighs and relaxes into the chair. The room is slightly dark but the few candles light up the room.

The Knight and the Plague Doctor

the-arcana-rp‌:

Julian smiled and sat beside her, keeping her hand in his.

“I talk to the locals, help them out if I can. Going to the palace can be fun, though I’m sure Nadia is tired of me. Sometimes Asra will visit, other times I go to see Portia. We play cards, and I normally let her win.” Julian says, waving around his free hand excitedly.

@the-arcana-rp​

Ellyon smiled, “That sounds like fun.” She leaned her head against the chair, calming down a little. She noticed a loose strand of his hair and reached over to brush it back. She blushed at her action and smiled a little. “You had some hair in your face…I mean more so than normal. Not that it’s a bad thing.” She blushed more and met his eyes.

"Thank you, you look beau... ehem, you look very nice. I, I um, I like your hair, and your face, I mean, you look good." Julian stutters. His whole face heats up and he looks away. Of course he messed this up, why wouldn't he.

The Knight and the Plague Doctor

the-arcana-rp‌:

Julian didn’t want to get up, rolling over in bed. His mind wandered until he remembered the night before. He shot up, which he instantly regretted. He held his head. He slowly got to his feet, to check the time. He had a few hours to get this hangover in control. Which meant lying on the ground trying not to die.

He got up and threw his clothes around, trying on different clothes before settling in an outfit. His tall boots, and black tight pants. He found a flowing shirt and put it on. He decided against his gloves; he messed with his hair but it wouldn’t do what he wanted. With a sigh and a glance in the mirror he was out the door.

It didn’t take long to get there, and saw Ellyon staring into the fountain. He slowly walked up, before tapping her 9n the shoulder.

“It’s nice to see you again, ma'am.” Julian says bowing slightly with a smirk.

@the-arcana-rp​

Ellyon’s thoughts were interrupted when someone tapped her shoulder. She spun around to face the person and was met with familiar eyes. She watched him bow to her and chuckled. “There’s no need for formalities, Julian. Just Ellyon is fine.” She smiled.

She looked him over and nodded in approval. “I like the outfit. Very proper.” She winked. She walked a little closer to him and examined his face. “You look good…I mean your hangover must have subsided.” She blushed slightly and smiled.

Yes, yes. And then a gondola ride in the infamous flooded district?

Of course, you shall only receive the best. What shall I have the servants pack for you?