Julian Grinned And Put The Pants Down. He Felt Strangely Calm Know She Could Protect Herself. Sure Protecting

*gives Muriel a gentle kiss on the cheek* Keep on being awesome, love.

...

Julian blushes deeply and brushes off his clothes. His shirt was ripped, exposing most of his chest. He fumbled with the pieces before shrugging.

“Yeah, I’m fine. My shirt isn’t though!” He laughed.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”

Julian walked in and grinned. This place had a good feel to it.

He easily caught the shirt. “Thanks. I’d love a bath.” He said, walking over and getting undressed. He placed his new shirt, pants, and garments that were not ripped neatly on the ground. He climbed in and sighed, letting himself relax after so long. It was insane trusting someone already, but at this t point he could get killed and he wouldn’t even care.

closed - Wolf’s woods.

Vincent almost half smirks, before leaning down to help the other up. “It was no trouble. The ferals do not wish to fight a pack leader. They are not strong enough. Just scavengers.” He kept his voice low as he spoke. Looking ahead of them as he offered to help the other to his feet. “It is not far. Do you think you can keep walking?”

* interview the muse

‘ do you miss anyone? ’

‘ how are you doing? ’

‘ do you believe in ghosts? ’

‘ what makes you laugh? ’ 

‘ list your top three bands or singers. ’ 

‘ how many blankets do you sleep with? ’

‘ does your name hold any special meaning to you? ’

‘ gum, cake, pie or ice cream? ’

‘ favorite book? ’

‘ are you a good person? ’

‘ describe love. ’

‘ have you ever taken part in an uprising? ‘

‘ favorite song? ’

‘ name a guilty pleasure. ’

‘ the most embarrassing thing that’s happened to you today? ’

‘ tell me one truth and one lie. ’

‘ do you like people? ’

‘ what motivates you? ’

‘ describe the perfect weekend. ’

‘ any pet peeves? ’

‘ do you need a hug? ’

‘ would you like to have kids? ’

‘ do you have any tattoos? ’

‘ classical, oldies, punk, hip hop or country? ’

‘ when was the last time you cried? ’

‘ are you religious? ’

so i thought i’ve posted this before ( knowing me, i have and i’m just blind ), but can you like or reblog this post if you’re a roleplay blog in the arcana fandom? there’s always so few of us and we often miss each other when blogs die out.

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. 

//HuggingJuliananon.exe has stopped working 0///o // *blushes* M-My heart is yours too *kisses lips gently*

I... I am glad. Shall we go to the tavern, as a... A date?

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 flopped onto the pillows and made himself comfortable. "Surprise me." Julian says looking up with a smirk. He felt the soft blanket and pillows, and if he was a cat, he would purr.

@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

Montag! You there?