Ah thank you @justtrashandshitlikethat
(if they had a wheelch I would be in it)
Anyways, I tag @fishoutofcamelot @mimorugk @my-name-is-markus-with-a-k @nock-and-bolt @officialavasti
(from ConnorAndersons-blog)
found some cool picrew
so let’s make it a tag game
@1-800-i-ship-it @tower-of-weebz @dimobserver @khunfounded @bakuismybitch @levis-nipple and i don’t know people so @whoever-feels-like-joining!
He gladly took the bread and slowly nibbled on it. Wouldn't do him any good to get sick all over someone he just met. And a pretty someone too.
"Thanks," he said, nodding his head. "I agree with you on the stuffy part. I'm sure you'd like the people in it though." He couldn't help but think of Portia, he smiled fondly before shaking his head slightly.
"This city has a lot to offer, full of people from all over. It can get overwhelming, so having someone who knows the city helps." He says, smirking slightly.
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“Lost count after 9? After this one I should stop. This place loves me, I practically spend all my money here.” Julian chuckled.
“Ah, I heard he was coming. Nadia had been rather… ruffled lately, making sure everything is perfect. Of course you can’t tell unless you know her well. She always seems so calm. Asra was supposed to be there today, if he’s in a good mood maybe he’ll spill the details.” Julian said. He shook his head at the thought, Asra was probably dying inside right about now. He felt a sudden wave of dizziness and gripped the table. Right, no more ale.
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“I usually don’t go past nine.” Ellyon chuckled. She noticed his behavior and took the mug from his hand. “I think that’s enough and I say that as someone who’s concerned for you well being.” She got up and was stable enough to order a few pieces of bread from the bar and came back to the table.
“Eat. You’ll feel better.” She handed him a piece and took one of her own. If he didn’t eat something soon he’d be throwing up and passing out in a matter of moments. “I didn’t spend too much time in the palace. Too stuffy for me. Vesuvia is quite an interesting city.” She said as she finished her piece of bread.
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.
"I'm sure Asra has talked of me, I'm Dr. Julian. Nice to meet you and... your bird." Julian says, finally getting his jacket off. He lays it down a long with the mask and holds out his hand to Maison.
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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
*gives Muriel a gentle kiss on the cheek* Keep on being awesome, love.
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"Alright," Julian says standing. He grabs his jacket and mask and puts them back on. "I'll come again some other day. It was a pleasure to meet you." Julian says.
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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 nodded and put on a smile. “Ah, I’m glad, wouldn’t want to get you two into trouble because of me, that would just be rude!” Julian laughs. He was always wary of taking help since it puts the person in danger, but they didn’t really seem like they’d cared, so that was good.
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.
Julian watched, stunned as a man transformed into a wolf. A man. Into a wolf. One of the weirder things he’s seen to tell you the truth. He only heard of these types of people in myth, but now, to see one in person. It was shocking, to say the least. He stayed crouched as he watched the other wolves and the one that protected him face each other. Thankfully the others left. Julian’s heart pounded as he looked at the form in front of himself. He blinked a few times to make sure he wasn’t imagining it. Maybe he was dreaming? Or hallucinating, maybe his food got spiked. No, this was definitely real. A werewolf just protected him. He slowly stood up on shaky legs. “Well, that was a very cool trick. Can, well, can you turn back?” Julian asks, already taking a step back just in case he had to run.
Vincent was hunting. Keeping to himself as usual. Barely on the edge of the woods as he chased a rabbit that far. He was just barely far enough to hear it. The sound of the ferals. Something was wrong. They were howling and Vincent could hear their hearts racing. They were hunting something as well. That didn’t bode well.
Vincent tied the rabbit off to his belt and took off in the direction of the sound. Finding the source of the other wolves delight. Some poor soul seemed to have found himself in their territory. He ran into the clearing and yelled to the man as he dropped his bow and arrows, “Get down!” As he saw one of the ferals emerging from the tree line.
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my dearest count, what has been your best memory from your exquisite parties?
I love the attention. One night I was particularly glowing, everyone was falling over themselves to have a chance to even look at me. I'm sure you'll be at the next party my dear?
Send “You’re so selfish” for my muses reaction.
//Hugging Julian anon// *blushes* Thank you...*kisses his cheek* You bring so much joy to people with your kindness and intelligence.
I, I wouldn't say that, but it means a lot to me.