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niyayin · 7 months

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just the thought of spending a cozy night with Julian, his arms wrapped around your figure, your legs tangled with his, the two of you uncomfortably cuddling on the sofa while you're enjoying each other's presence. His eyes are completely immersed in the book he's reading while yours are absorbing each feature of his face. Your fingers are distractedly tracing random shapes on his arm, his warm fingers gently holding with the hem of your shirt.

— I love you.- a smile drapes over his soft lips, and he switches his focus on you, your gentle voice reaching his ears in a tender whisper, your eyes filled with warmth and love.

— I love you, sweetheart. - he replies as he moves a lock of hair behind your ear, letting the back of his hand gently stroke your cheek.

Imagine spending a cozy night with Julian. Oh, he loves you so much.

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beanswrites · 10 months

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Taking Care Of You ♡︎

this little drabble was requested (or more so forced to request) by the absolute wonderful @bananasharkie, who everyday helps cure my boredom with her ideas. and her love for julian. we love you, sharkie💗

i keep swearing i don't do the arcana anymore and here i am, very much still doing it

pairings: Julian Devorak (from The Arcana) x fem! reader

tags: fluff (like loads of it), comfort, cuddling, taking care of him, suggestive, implied smut, drunkness

summary: you take Julian home after a night of drinkining and take care of him

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"Okay, come here, big boy.."

You pull him on the soft duvet of your room, towering over him in worry.

"You finished the water that I gave you?"

Julian nods, a little ashamed and hell of a lot embarassed. He hated that he had put you in a position where you had to take him home, or care for him.

"..'M, sorry.. Sorry, darlin'.." His words are slurred, incoherent - but you can sense the outline of a sencere apology in them.

"For what, Jules?"

"For mak'ng ya' take care 'f me.."

You search the shelfs of your and Asra's shared home, looking for a simple soberity potion to help him with his state.

"It's no trouble, Ilya, really. I don't mind taking care of the man I love. Plus, you know that I worry about your, darling"

His cheeks flame up along with the tips of his pale ears as you hand him the potion. Yet, he also feels immense guilt. It was never his intention to make you worry about his well-being, he never wanted to upset you in any way!

The doctor gulps down the potion in one go, feeling tired, but much better.

"Good?" You ask, gently laying down next to him.

"Yeah, good, uhm- Thank you, MC. Really. I promise it won't happen again, my love, I didn't know where to go and I didn't wanna sleep in my office-"

"C'mere, you big baby." You pull him by his bone-y shoulders and manouver him into your arms. The top of his auburn head is resting on the curve of your chest, your arms tightly around his back and waist. "You know you always have a place to sleep in my arms, right?"

Julian doesn't respond, wallowing in your scent with his eyes closed. He starts pressing shallow kisses on your chin and jaw, almost like silent little "I love you"s. With each passing moment, his kisses travel lower and lower, getting more fiery and passionate with each one. The underside of your neck, your collarbone, you shoulders... All the way down to your stomach, where his long, precise fingers work hard to unbutton your housedress.

"J-Julian? What are you doing?" You manage to stutter out as his kissed get lower and lower....

"Repaying you, doll. You take such good care of me, that I just wanna take care of you too.."

that's all for this one, i hope you like it!! thanks for reading!! and thank you, sharkie, for always handling my boredom perfectlyy🫶🏻

sorry if there are some mistakes, i'm beyond tired rn since it's like 12 am

#the arcana #the arcana julian #julian the arcana #julian devorak #julian x reader #julian x mc #the arcana mc #mc #requested #fluff #implied smut #the arcana drabble #drabble

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friendlyneighborhoodcapricorn · 2 years

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next next next, "oh stop pouting, i'm coming" with a sleepy sleepy julian, and maybe "sad...i have a blanket with all this extra room and no one to share it with" too? it fits together

I literally forgot about this for, like, a week lmao

“Are you almost done?” Julian asked.

You glanced back at him and couldn’t suppress a smile. He’d moved his pillow to the end of the bed so he could rest on his stomach while still looking at you. Although, with the way his hair was falling in his eyes, you doubted he could actually see anything.

You’d have loved nothing more than to join him, but there was a still a pile of books on your desk that you had yet to begin in.

“No,” you sighed. “I have to get this done, my love.”

“Nadia won’t mind if you take a break, you know,” he pointed out. “In fact, she’d probably be upset if she knew how hard you’re pushing yourself.”

“I know, Julian. But this is serious. People are getting sick and we need to find out everything we can about it. If it’s contagious, if it has a magical origin, how to cure it-“

Julian’s soft chuckle interrupted you. “I’m a doctor, (Y/N). I know this is important. But my point is that you won’t be any use to anyone if you keel over in the middle of dinner.”

You knew he had a point, but you were determined to keep going as long as you could. Determined to avoid a second Red Plague.

“Sorry, my love. You’ll have to sleep without me.”

Julian sighed dramatically, rolling over onto his back and letting his head hang over the edge of the bed. “Shame. I have a blanket with all this extra room and no one to share it with…”

“I know what you’re doing, Ilya,” you said, bringing out his old name to show that you were serious.

Julian flashed you a smirk, somehow looking even more striking upside-down. “Is it working?”

“No,” you said stubbornly.

His smirk faded and now he was pouting at you. “(Y/N), please. We’ve barely seen each other all week. I miss you.”

You turned away, staring at the scroll in front of you, but the words refused to register. Behind you, Julian sighed again.

You knew a losing battle when you saw one.

“Oh, stop pouting,” you groaned, pushing the chair back and getting up. “I’m coming.”

Julian smiled. “I knew that would work.”

“Keep going and I’m going to smother you with a pillow, my love.”

#drabble #oneshot #the arcana a mystic romance #the arcana #the arcana drabble #the arcana oneshot #the arcana julian #the arcana ilya #julian devorak #ilya devorak #julian devorak x reader #ilya devorak x reader #the arcana julian x reader #reader insert

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queen-of-the-moss · 1 year

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Dating Muriel

Short Drabbles:

Muriel gives the best cuddles, it's like being wrapped up with a giant teddy bear.

VERY physically affectionate when he's comfortable.

He always wants to hold your hand, and he won't tell you, but part of it is because he loves to see how tiny your hands are compared to his ♡

He uses the "3 squeezes" code ( 3 squeezes mean "I love you")

He wakes up early so he can feed the chickens and always invites you to come with him.

You find out that Muriel actually hums to himself while he does simple tasks, it's a low rumble, and it's one of the most soothing sounds you've ever heard.

#muriel #the arcana #arcana #love #simps #drabbles #scenarios #the hermit #tarot #magik #story #ideas #just a thought #nadia satrivana #nadia #count lucio #julian devorak #portia devorak #asra

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sentinelpri · 1 year

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Violet

The air in Vesuvia is cold and crisp on this dark, tense winter night as Julian Devorak scales a dark brick wall with cool beads of sweat dripping down his ivory skin. Admittedly, it’s more exercise than he’s used to, but it’s worth it to see Asra. When he gets to the window, he’s unsurprised to find that it’s unlocked. He lifts it, climbs in, then closes it behind him and pulls the sheer gold curtains shut. He notices Faust, who is asleep in a tiny hand-crafted bed that rests on Asra’s nightstand.

“Asra…”

The white-haired man is leaning against the wardrobe that’s by the window, his arms crossed over his narrow chest. His hair is dripping wet and his golden skin glows like shiny morning dew on lush green grass, as if he’s fresh from a shower. The familiar scent of his lavender soap proves that suspicion to be true when Julian moves closer, close enough that the two men are nearly touching when Asra finally speaks.

“Ilya, my love,” Asra whispers, Julian’s name falling from his lips like it’s something sacred. “It’s late. What are you doing here?”

“I’m here to see you,” Julian answers plainly. “I know I’m not supposed to be here this late, but we didn’t get to talk much today, so I thought I’d come by… I’ve missed you dearly over these last few weeks.”

“I could sense you coming, but still… Can’t say I was expecting it. I know everything’s been busy and that we haven’t gotten to see each other too much, but what if someone sees us?”

“Let them see,” Julian answers, completely and utterly unashamed. Their relationship is a secret, and it has been for a long time. Having it that way is the smart thing to do; if one of them gets caught breaking Lucio’s many ridiculous rules and laws, the other won’t immediately be implicated as an accomplice by association- that and they don’t have to fear Lucio hurting the other as punishment for if one or both of them can’t find the cure for the plague any time soon. Still, Julian can’t help but imagine what it would be like if they could get married, wear beautiful matching rings out in public, hold each other’s hands, and go out on dates… What it would be like if they could live life as a normal couple. “I want them to see.”

“You know that’s not what I mean,” Asra huffs, but the exasperated noise doesn’t carry to his face. Instead, the magician smiles fondly and places his hands on Julian’s hips. “If someone were to see us together, Lucio would order us to be hung at the gallows for what we’ve been doing- especially since we’ve been doing it behind his back for so long now.”

What they’ve been doing is nothing nefarious, but it is forbidden; the way that Asra falls into Julian’s arms, the way that Julian runs his nimble fingers through Asra’s damp white locks, the way that their heartbeats seem to sync as they hold each other close- it’s all forbidden because of the Red Plague that’s been spreading through Vesuvia. Since the death rate from the disease has skyrocketed, Lucio has demanded that everyone working in his castle quarantine themselves from others outside of work hours and that they follow a strict 6PM curfew.

Julian has been violating both of those rules since they were announced, all for the sake of seeing his long-time lover. Even Asra, as cautious and as intelligent as he is, has been indulging in Julian just the same, going against his practical nature.

And somehow, the risk of what they’ve been doing makes the budding feelings he’s had for Asra since the start of the plague even stronger. It’s a little complicated, too.

Asra’s previous lover, his apprentice, passed away just a few months ago from the plague. Julian suspects that he’s nothing more than a replacement, a substitute of sorts until Asra manages to overcome the grief that he’s been so tactfully hiding from everyone else. Julian doesn’t mind that, though. He’ll allow himself to be Asra’s rock if that means that Asra will lean on someone other than himself.

“I don’t care,” Julian finally responds and pressed a kiss into Asra’s hair. The other man melts into his embrace like he always does. Julian can’t help how his heart flutters at that. “I’d let Lucio hang me a thousand times if it meant seeing you every night like this.”

“Such a romantic,” Asra praises half-heartedly and reaches up to rest his hands on either side of Julian’s face.

Julian’s pale cheeks burn bright red with the contact.

“If you truly want to see me that way, how about this?” Julian proposes and pulls a flower from his pocket. It’s somewhat crumpled, but for the most part, it’s intact. He saw it growing outside the castle in Lucio’s garden and picked it with the intention of saving it for the magician in front of him. “It’s Belladonna, your favorite. According to the book of floriography, the red blossoms like this are meant to communicate love and passion for someone when given to them as a gift.”

“So you’re familiar with floriography, hm?” Asra inquires and plucks the flower from Julian’s hand. Then, he turns to the tiny kitchen within his quarters to put it in a vase full of water. Julian follows him like a lost puppy, a little too close behind with his eyes carefully trained on Asra’s each and every motion. “I didn’t take you for much of a Victorian literature type…”

“I, uh, I’m really not,” Julian says with a nervous laugh. “I just read up on it because I know how much you love belladonnas…”

“That makes you even more of a romantic, then,” Asra replies. “Maybe just not the most cultured one.”

“I guess you’re not too far off.”

“Hm… Would you like to stay over tonight?”

“What about Lucio? It’ll look weird if we come out of the room together… One of his guards is bound to see us.”

“I’ll sneak you back in the morning. Hell, if he catches us, we can tell him we were working on a cure together… Or I could just blast him into another dimension,” Asra laughs.

“You’d never.”

“For you? I would in a heartbeat.”

“Oh, please, Asra,” Julian shakes his head and moves to wrap his arms around Asra again. With how much they’ve been working, he’s hardly been able to touch the other man in weeks. It’s so overwhelming when their skin connects once again that Julian shivers. “You’re too much of a charmer.”

“I don’t think I’ve ever been told that before,” Asra shrugs and slips away from Julian’s touch as fast as he always does, flopping down onto his bed back-first and staring up at the ceiling. Julian quickly lies next to him and doesn’t dare move or complain when Asra curls up against his chest. “Julian… When- or if- this all ends, will you still want to do this with me?”

Julian blinks. His steely grey eyes glance down to meet Asra’s deep violet ones, which are already peering up at him.

“What do you mean by that?”

“I… Well, I don’t know if you’re infatuated with me or if you’re just into this because it’s so exciting, or if you actually… Well…”

“I love you,” Julian murmurs, effectively cutting off Asra’s ramblings. “I mean that, truly. I would do anything if it meant that all the excitement would end and that I’d be able to live a calm, normal life with you.”

Asra swallows and lifts a single hand to brush Julian’s dark red locks away from his eyes.

“I’m glad, then… Shall we go to bed?”

“No,” Julian answers with a shake of his head. “Let’s stay up tonight… It’s not like we get much rest anyways. I want to enjoy this time with you while I can; the last thing I want to do is spend these next few hours with you sleeping.”

“Fine, then,” Asra agrees with a large smile that brings out the big, beautiful dimples that Julian has come to love so much over the past few months. “We’ll pull an all-nighter. How should we spend it, Ilya?”

Julian stops to consider the question before offering a suggestion.

“I have a great idea,” The doctor perks up and takes Asra’s hands in his. “Let’s sneak out to the city and grab some food, hit a party or two, take a stroll. We can take Faust with us, too.”

Asra sits up, grinning back at him.

“I love that idea… Let’s get ready to hit the town, then, shall we, my love?”

Julian leans in for a quick kiss. He revels in how his lips feel against Asra’s much softer ones.

“Let’s.”

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bakuliwrites · 6 months

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Day Two- Portia Devorak

500 Follower Event, 30 Day Writing Prompts Prompt: Parchment, Toothsome, Bergamot, Portia (The Arcana) Pairing: Portia x Reader Tags: Fluff, Soft kisses, letters from Julian, Pepi! Word Count: 760

Portia lets out a soft sigh as she leans against you, resting her head on your shoulder, copper curls spilling out of her headband. It’s always nice when she lets her hair down, giving you an excuse to run your fingers through her ringlets and waves. You tilt your head ever so slightly to the side, pressing a gentle, lingering kiss to the top of her head. Bergamot and honey fill your nose, sweet and floral. Quiet moments like this are ones you will cherish until the end of your days. Sitting on the porch with your beloved Portia, her fingers intertwined with yours, soft exhales mingling with the sound of twittering birds and Pepi’s gentle purring nearby. The sun sinks low on the horizon, painting the sky in swathes of orange and pink. After your long day of running the shop and Portia’s hectic one working at the palace, nothing beats coming home and sitting peacefully in one another’s company.

“Good day today?” you manage to mumble, eyelids drooping. Between Portia’s warmth and the tranquility of her cottage, you could easily fall asleep right where you are.

“Pretty good,” she returns, stifling a yawn as she settles further into you, “I helped Nadia start planning for the Heartsong Festival.”

“That’s next week, right?” you confirm, perking up suddenly when you realize that you haven’t gotten anything for Portia yet. You wrack your brain for ideas: baking items, herbs, paint, and so on. Portia merely nods, this time giving into her yawn and wrapping an arm around you. Absently, you’ve been carding your fingers through her locks, but you pause when you hear Portia chuckle.

“Have a date for the festival yet?” she snickers, azure eyes peeking up at you through her cracked lids. You feign indecisiveness, pondering who you could possibly take with you to such a romantic festivity.

“I don’t know,” you teasingly start, “Can’t think of anyone I’d want to bring with me...”

You trail off with a wink, dissolving into laughter when Portia giggles and exclaims, “Well, it better be me!”

“Of course it’s you, Portia,” you twitter, cupping her rosy cheeks in your hands and pressing your lips featherlight to hers. She smiles against you, kiss after kiss sugary sweet. In the midst of your affection and laughter, a courier comes dashing up the dirt road, frantic and out of breath.

“Letter for a Pasha Devorak!” he exclaims, passing off a roll of parchment to Portia, before giving a polite nod and hurrying off once again. Portia gives it a perplexed look, turning it over in her hands and examining the crimson string that holds it together. She pulls the string loose and unrolls it. The parchment unfurls with ease, opening up to reveal Julian’s practically illegible handwriting.

“Oh, it’s from Ilya!” Portia excitedly exclaims. You patiently watch as her eyes rapidly scan the letter, a small smile creeping onto her face with each word she absorbs. You try your best to read it on your own, but find it almost impossible to decode Julian’s messy penmanship.

“I’m glad you’re able to decipher that,” you chuckle, squinting at the doctor’s scrawling script one more time before giving up entirely.

“He’s inviting us to join him for drinks at the Raven tonight,” Portia explains, glancing inquisitively in your direction, “Wanna go?”

You nod, happy to spend some time with the good doctor. He’s always a riot and endlessly entertaining. And you know Portia loves quality time with her big brother.

“Let me pull myself together a little,” Portia mutters, grabbing your hand as you offer to help her stand up, “Be back in a jiffy!”

With this, she disappears inside, leaving you to enjoy the last moments of the sunset, now fading into purples and blues. Pepi chirrups next to you, bright eyes wide and tail flicking side to side. She eyes the little string that came with Julian’s letter before glancing knowingly back up at you. Chuckling to yourself, you give the feline a small pat on the head.

“Here you go, my toothsome friend,” you beam, passing off the string to her. She swats it out of your grasp, bounding off to enjoy her new toy in some peace and quiet. Just as the cat disappears around the corner, Portia emerges, wrapped in a beautiful, intricately woven shawl you’d gotten her at the winter market last year.

“Ready?” she grins, reaching out to you. You take her hand in yours, giving her a small peck on the cheek before setting off, hand-in-hand, towards the city.

A/N: I love writing for Portia and I don't do it nearly enough. She's such a fun, sweet character. I know I haven't been writing a ton of Arcana stuff lately, but I do plan to return to my long fanfic for it and maybe do a couple smaller things. Thank you for reading! Up next is Muriel from The Arcana!

#the arcana #portia devorak #portia x you #portia x mc #fluff #my writing #dani writes #500 follower event #arcana fanfiction #drabble #julian devorak #pepi the arcana #portia x apprentice

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futurecorps3 · 2 years

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ASKS ARE OPEN <3

I'm sorry I've starved you, my children. My computer broke and fixing it took fucking forever. BUT I'M BACK. As a celebration of my return, my asks are open. Even if u don't follow me, feel free to leave something for me to write and join my very and almost nonexisting community.

Fandoms I write for:

✦Stranger Things ✦Grishaverse (both SOC and SAB) ✦Harry Potter (mostly marauders era) ✦The Arcana (game) ✦MCU ✦Genshin Impact (Diluc, Kaeya, Childe, Zhongli and Itto)

There are no specific rules for requesting, but I do not write smut or any topics related to rape or sexual assault.

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demetris-cocksleeve · 7 months

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(A/n: the drabble comment was a joke the other day, but it's starting to become a reality😭😂 At least they're getting done lol)

Word Count: 285

Summary- A goddess is as a goddess does. And all Julian wants is for you to show him your power.

Warnings: Bondage, FemDom! Reader, Lingerie

Age Rating: 18+ Minors DNI

Julian Devorak x Fem! Reader: Kinktober Day 9; Lingerie + Bondage

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Julian pulls against his restraints, testing out the knots. Nothing. 'She tied them well…' He thinks to himself.

"So..?" Your voice snaps his gaze to the doorway and oh…

Oh, he's fucked.

"Fuck…" he breathes, hands flexing against the rope.

You stand just inside the room, red lace adorning your curves. The bralette does barely anything to cover your tits, the dark of your nipples just peaking through the thin fabric. The double elastic of your panties dig into the skin of your hips, accentuating the fat and - Fuck. You're gonna be the death of him. - crotchless. The panties are crotchless.

A shudder runs up Julian's spine as he groans. With the look of the small smile you're fighting back, you definitely saw the way his cock jumped in his trousers at the realization.

You step into the room, strappy heels clicking on the floor with each stride.

"You could step on my neck and I'd thank you…" Julian moans as he watches each sultry sway of your hips.

You finally stand in front of him, making his head crane back to meet your gaze. You place a hand on his shoulder as you swing a bare leg over his so you're straddling him.

"You like?" Your lips trail along his jawline, plant small kisses here and there.

His breath stutters as you graze his pulse point.

"Like?" He lets out a breathless 'hah' as his arms flex, subconsciously trying to get out of their prison. "I'd ravish you if the urge for you to ravish me wasn't so strong. You're a goddess…"

"Then worship me." You gently bite his earlobe, grinding your hips down and relishing in the absolutely sinful sound that leaves him.

#julian devorak #julian devorak x mc #julian devorak x reader #julian devorak smut #kinktober 2023 #julian devorak x apprentice #the arcana smut #the arcana julian #the arcana julian x mc #the arcana julian smut

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sweetestlittledarling · 25 days

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Little Smiles

Three short stories of how the Songbirds and the Love Interests Share Special Smiles. I wanted to include all of them in someway so that's why these are a bit more like drabbles and they are special to each character.

True Smile (Lark/Muriel)

It was on a summer evening when Muriel saw it again. Muriel didn’t even realize it until he looked up from the tapestry in his lap and looked across the firelit room. Ianna was asleep in her spot, happily snoring as Lark sat not far away studying his own tapestry with a surprisingly careful eye. Muriel watched Lark for a bit, feeling something was different but unable to put his finger on it. The younger man was humming to a tune Muriel could not place but that wasn’t anything new. Where Muriel was silent Lark was always making some kind of noise. The only time he could ever truly be quiet was when he was asleep though not always. It had bothered Muriel in the beginning, but it had started to grow on him like the rest of Lark. But that wasn’t it…. wait…

Lark was smiling.

It was calm, a small upturn of the lips that would have been missed if someone wasn’t looking carefully. It made Muriel pause a moment as he realized that this was a rare occurrence. He had witnessed it before, a few times on their journey together, mostly when they were being honest with each other. But, here, in their home, where there was no journey to make nor dangers to face...

It was comfortable.

Muriel rose from his seat and moved quietly over to the other side of the room. Lark looked up as he came over, still smiling. “Sorry, was I humming too loud?”

Muriel shook his head as he sat down, his body bumping Lark’s gently as they were now very close. “It’s nicer over here,” he said. He felt a happy warmth spread through him as Lark’s smile grew a little and felt a little bit of weight as Lark leaned against him.

Muriel’s lips turned upwards as the humming continued.

Side Note:

*This story was inspired by the Vocaloid song ‘Pierrot’ which has always made me think of the emotional journey between Lark and Muriel (with Lark being the nameless clown). My favorite cover is by a youtuber Ashe who I think sounds a lot like what I Imagine Lark’s singing voice to sound like.

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Playful Smile (Sparrow/Julian)

“I can’t thank you and Julian enough for what you have done for these children,” Mother Dolores said one sunny afternoon.

Sparrow laughed as she watched Julian, currently the villainous Captain Devorak, run after the many children who were screaming and laughing as he charged after then again, chasing them from one side of the courtyard to the next. “You don’t have to thank us mother. I think in all honestly this is Julian’s favorite day of the month.”

“I think it’s the orphan’s favorite day as well,” Dolores agreed, letting out her own little laugh as she watched the scene. “They rarely get an adult playmate who is so animated as the doctor is. He really is like a child himself.”

“Don’t I know it,” Sparrow sighed happily. It was nice to see Julian let loose and not look like he was carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders. She wished there could be more moments like these. Just as the thought hit her she watched as Julian tripped trying to snag another child and took a face plant into the pavement causing several of the kids to cry out in surprise. She could hear Dolores cry out, but Sparrow was quick to move, kneeling at the motionless doctor’s side. “Julian! Darling, are you okay?”

Julian’s lips turned upwards as with his one visible eye he gave a quick wink before shutting it again.

Sparrow looked around at all the concerned child faces gathered around and realized exactly the part she would have to play. Carefully she flipped Julian on to his back, noting any battle wounds and then dramatically put one hand to her heart and her other wrist to her forehead. “Oh, my darling Julian! Please children! I can’t bare to look! Will you see if he is breathing?!”

The children peered in cautiously, whispering concerns and hopes that their large playmate was okay. Right when they were all close enough Julian’s eyes snapped open and he burst upwards, uttering a sound of excitement as all the children jumped back in terror and surprise. “You think that a simple fall can defeat the famed Captain Devorak?! It would take a greater fall then that to defeat me!”

The children cheered as the chase began once again.

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As the sun set in the evening, Julian and Sparrow said goodbye to all the children. A little girl tugged at Julian’s shirt and the doctor squatted down to look her in the face. “Is there something I can do for you my dear?” he asked smiling. The girl said nothing, but wrapped her arms around the doctor’s neck in a tight hug and placed a paper in his hand before running off to join the other children for supper. Julian’s face was beat red as Sparrow helped him out of the building, her arm wrapped around his waist with one of his arms wrapped around her shoulders. The paper turned out to be a picture, a childlike drawing of the doctor and all the children with the words ‘Thank you Doctor Devorak’ in big letters across the bottom.

Sparrow smiled as she gave Julian a little squeeze. “We’ll have to get it framed.”

“Indeed,” Julian said, a smile gracing his features. “I think I have the perfect spot in my office for it.”

“Though first, we probably should take care of that headwound from earlier as well as that knee that I figure must be the size of a pumpkin by now.”

Julian laughed and winced as he leaned on Sparrow for support. The scrape on his forehead was still rather red though luckily wasn’t bleeding, even though it was noticeable. “A few battle scars are worth it when it comes to the enjoyment of those children!” Julian declared. “Plus, if anything it gets me a night under the tender care of my favorite doctor who isn’t actually a doctor.”

“Oh, who is that exactly?”

“Why you my dear Sparrow, I trust no hands but yours to treat my wounds and my heart,”

Side Note:

*I imagine that as a part of cleaning up the city an orphanage is finally built and you know Julian is fighting every darn doctor in that city to take care of those kids. It maybe only once a month but heck if he is going to let anyone else have one of his favorite days.

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Heartfelt Smile (Robin/Asra)

It started in his chest. He could feel a warmth that spread outwards like a fire, not burning but enough to warm his inner being. Robin recognized the magic nature of it almost immediately as a little smile tugged at his lips.

“You seem to be in a good mood,” Sparrow mused, giving him a bit of a waggling eyebrow.

Robin laughed. “It’s just a nice day is all.”

“Sure, it is,” Sparrow answered, rolling her eyes playfully.

She couldn’t know exactly what was going on and It almost made Robin feel like he was keeping a happy secret. Him, the responsible older brother keeping secrets? It was kind of nice having this one thing to himself and it made him smile just a bit more.

“Well, I am going to go make us some tea,” Sparrow said as she passed by him to the kitchen. “Want me to make you a cup?”

“Yes, please and probably make one for Asra as well.”

“You rang?” Asra chuckled as he appeared from the back smiling wide, “is it teatime?”

“Sparrow is making some now,” Roblin said as he came around the counter, meeting the magician halfway.

Asra sighed happily as he slipped into Robin’s arms with snake like grace. “Mmm, so warm,” he hummed, “I was just thinking about how happy I would be to be in your arms again.”

Robin laughed again. “Really, I hadn’t noticed.”

Side Note:

*This one comes from the idea of the fact that Robin and Asra share a heart so they share kind of a secret feeling. A smile if you will. The twins kind of know about it but would never fully understand. In the past Robin and Asra shared a more mental magic connection but now it’s through the heart which I think works better for them.

#vesuvia weekly #rare smiles #the arcana #asra alnazar #julian devorak #muriel of the kokhuri #the arcana apprentice #the arcana mc #the arcana asra #the arcana muriel #the arcana julian

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theredstringletters · 5 months

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To get this blog off the ground, I wanted to share some ambiguously romantic headcanons of my (🍄) favorite characters from the Arcana! Mostly Julian, and a few others. Yes, I am biased. Julian was my first route! If you like these, how would you feel about some drabbles written by the actually talented writer in this duo?

Some of you OGs in the fandom who particularly enjoy niche characters might've seen my (very old) headcanon blog for the courtiers. I wonder if you could guess based on some of these headcanons...

Julian Devorak

Julian is a boisterous man. He is reckless and vain at times, but he does not take anything for granted- at least, he tries his very best not to.

His love is forgiving, yearning, and desperate. If you are the type to play "hard to get", he will love the chase.

Likewise, Julian loves to be loved. He wants to be cherished, truly wanted for who he is. To have his soul held in the palm of your hands, with tender thumbs tracing all his frayed, tattered edges.

Despite how truly, madly, and deeply this doctor can adore you, he can also jump to the opposite end of this spectrum. When stress comes to knock on his door, he will shut you out. How could he subject you to anything that might upset you, even in the slightest?

As you might have guessed, this darling Devorak is starved for embrace. How he so longs to be cradled like a kitten in a lover's arms. There need not be words between the two of you. Merely the comfort of your warmth and scent so near.

Muriel

Muriel, our beloved.

Honestly, what more needs to be said? I might've played Julian's route first, but Muriel is perfection and there needs to be a game just for him.

I WAS JOKING, I HAVE SO MUCH TO SAY!

Nobody is more frightened of Muriel than he is of himself. He can't so much as look at his hands without fearing what they might do if he isn't careful enough about where he places them or how firmly he holds to things. Especially after he meets you.

You have brought a light so radiant to his life, that he is nearly certain the world was only darkness before. Until now, he was sure he hadn't truly been living.

Praetor Vlastomil

Everyone knows he loves worms. And himself. One and the same, really.

But did you know that he loves to garden as well? No, really. And why shouldn't he? Worms love the earth! They thrive in it!

While he does garden mostly for the benefit of his "companions", Vlastomil is actually quite the green thumb. He has a knack for growing a great many species of flowers and herbs. He may even be partially responsible for a portion of the new trees growing about the palace grounds.

He enjoys tea, again not a surprise, but interesting nonetheless. He prefers earthy, umami flavors. Ginseng, ginger, yerba mate, and sometimes green tea. However, he also likes to dump more sugar than is probably needed into it.

Pontifex Vulgora

Not to say that Vulgora and Julian are similar, but they are also boisterous.

While not at all romantic, Pontifex Vulgora might stake their "claim" on you by putting on a grand show of strength. They'll drag you along to watch them absolutely obliterate some poor palace guard in a one-sided spar.

If you try to flirt with them, it will go straight over their head. Not for lack of intelligence- simply because, in their mind, mere flowery words and a wink in passing hold no weight. If you want to win them over, you should try challenging them to something.

Just don't challenge them to a fight, because we know who isn't gonna make it out of that unscathed. Even if Vulgora cares about you.

Procurator Volta

She and Vulgora, while not exactly friends, tend to stick to one another. Wherever one is, there's the other, hovering nearby.

Volta may be paranoid of your presence for a while if you attempt to make friendly with her. Of course, she will be eager to babble to you about little things, small talk. But she never expects anyone to stick around very long, she's come to accept that Vulgora is likely the closest person she'll ever have to a friend.

The way to her heart is already obvious, but a sure way to win her over immediately? Pastries. No, it doesn't matter what kind. If its ingredients include sugar and flour, she is over the moon.

#the arcana #muriel of the kokhuri #muriel the hermit #julian devorak #julian the arcana #fan apprentice #praetor vlastomil #pontifex vulgora #procurator volta

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fuckincrow · 2 years

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❤️-> fluff 🖤-> angst 🤍->smut❣️-> suggestive

the arcana

main 6

nadia satrinava

riding them 🤍

asra alnazar

riding them 🤍

julian devorak

riding them 🤍

lucio morgasson

riding them 🤍

good boy - smutshot 🤍

muriel of the kokhuri

riding them 🤍

portia devorak

riding them 🤍

baking with portia ❤️

courtiers

pontifex vulgora

vulgora with a sleepy demon s/o ❤️

quiet mornings with them ❤️

the masquerade with them ❤️

geyser - short drabble 🖤

tending to vulgora’s wounds ❤️

praetor vlastomil

quiet mornings with them ❤️

the masquerade with them ❤️

procurator volta

quiet mornings with them ❤️

the masquerade with them ❤️

consul valerius

quiet mornings with them ❤️

the masquerade with them ❤️

quaestor valdemar (platonic only)

nothing yet…

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iguessigotta · 2 years

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Hey! Here's an info post! Wow! [updated july 2023]

INBOX (not???) FIXED?? - Since the inbox on this blog is still busted, send requests to my main blog. I'll update this post once the problem is fixed.

[things i've requested] [dream tag] [#theherofuse]

I mostly write fluff, but also write smut - those posts will have warnings on them and will be 18+

Inbox is open for requests:

fics/drabble

headcanons

imagines/scenarios

you can also infodump about the weird character-related dreams you've been plagued with like some sickly victorian-era nobleman

I am willing to write romantic (❤️), platonic (🌼), or dark (💀) content for my faves:

Darkiplier (markiplier)❤️

Karl Heisenberg (re8)❤️

Kars [potentially the other pillarmen too] (jjba)❤️🌼

Kakyoin (jjba)🌼

Jotaro (jjba)🌼

Bruno (jjba)❤️

Leone (jjba)❤️

Risotto (jjba)❤️

Cullen Rutherford (dragon age inquisition)❤️

Kurama/Yoko Kurama (yyh)❤️🌼

Julian Devorak (arcana)❤️

Rire (btd)❤️💀

Strade (btd)💀

Eddie Gluskin (Outlast: Whistleblower)💀

Bucky (mcu)❤️

Loki (mcu)❤️🌼

Geralt [Eskel is a fave too but I haven't played the games yet & what they did to him in the show is a travesty so idk if I actually can write for him] (witcher)❤️🌼

Shunsui (bleach)❤️

Ukitake (bleach)❤️

Michael Langdon (ahs:a)❤️💀

Elder Prince Lorian (ds3)❤️💀

Younger Prince Lothric (ds3)❤️💀

More faves can and will be added as I think of them

I am willing to write platonic (probably only headcanons tho) for characters connected to my faves.

Wanna request a character but you're not sure if I'll write for them? Go ahead and send it in, worst case I'll turn it down.

#bleach x reader #btd x reader #jjba x reader #outlast x reader #witcher x reader #re8 x reader #mcu x reader #yyh x reader #arcana x reader #dragon age x reader #markiplier egos x reader #info post #info post take two lmao sorry guys had to fix stuff

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beanswrites · 10 months

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Something There ♡︎

a cute little drabble for Asra x Julian (or Asrian, lol) from The Arcana requested by the wonderful @bakerozza!! they are an amazing artist for the arcana fandom, so make sure to check their blog out!!

if you liked this drabble or just this ship, maybe you'll like my one-shot "Been Alone For Far Too Long"!!

pairing: Asra Alnazar x Julian Devorak (from The Arcana)

tags: fluff, catching feelings, realizing feelings

summary: Asra shamelessly teases Julian which results in him realizing his feelings for him

requests open!! | masterlist | rules for requesting

"How weird seeing you here, Doctor Devorak" Asra sarcastically hummed upon seeing his long-time friend nestled in his favorite chair in the Rowdy Raven.

"I can say the same about you, Asra" The doctor raised his face to look up at the magician, giving him a slight smirk.

"Are you waiting on Portia? Or maybe.. someone else?" The magician teased Julian about his almost non-existent romantic life, but as he said it, an unknown feeling of jealousy spread throughout his chest.

"No, just me tonight-"

"Great!" Asra didn't even ask whether he could slide in the chair next to him, but he knew Julian wouldn't mind. Yeah, sure, they snickered and bickered, but both of them silently agreed they loved each others company.

The ginger didn't move an inch, staring right into Asra's sea-deep violet eyes.

"Julian?" Upon noticing this, Asra practically purred his friend's name, never missing a good chance to tease.

"Hm?" The doctor simply hummed, way too tired and drunk to form words.

"Do I have something on my face for you to be staring like that? If I didn't know you, Devorak, I'd guess you were admiring me~" Every his word was meant to raise embarassed blush in Julian's cheeks. However, that surprisingly didn't happen. He only started chuckling sweetly, placing his hand on top of his mouth.

Asra liked that. It was cute, in a way. Oh god, did he just think that Julian was cute?!

"No, Alnazar, you certainly don't. You're just- Your eyes are just- Damn it, Asra, have your eyes always been that pretty?"

Even though it could've just been the ungodly amount of alcohol he drank talking (since Julian was never bold like this), Asra was practically floored.

No, this wasn't how their little teasing game would go - Asra was the one who teased, and then Julian would blush and deny it. No, this was never supposed to happen. It wasn't fair. Shit, it was so unfair! Julian wasn't supposed to be that smooth and kind, he wasn't supposed to look that cute with that slight tint in his pale cheeks and with his aburn locks furrowed!

These kinds of feeling- Were they here all along, and Asra was too blind to notice them? Or did they spring up just now?

Have Julian's eyes always been so pretty?

That's all, thank you for reading, and thanks again to bakerozza for inspiring this drabble! Follow for more! <3

#the arcana #the arcana asra #asra alnazar #the arcana julian #julian devorak #asra x julian #asrian #drabble #the arcana drabble #my writing #how am i cranking out so much writing all of a sudden??#ships #the arcana ships #request #requests open

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friendlyneighborhoodcapricorn · 2 years

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prompts! prompts! prompts! prompts! prompts!

having a very peaceful picnic.

that's it.

well, they're having a very peaceful picnic, that is.

you're busy fighting off the geese trying to steal your food.

Oh my god this is hilarious

“You’re doing great, darling!”

“Fuck you, Julian.”

Sometimes you wondered why you loved that man, but then he laughed and you remembered.

“In your dreams,” Julian replied dryly as you sent another wave of magic at the geese that were rapidly approaching.

Not monstrous giant geese. Just the regular kind. It was refreshing, actually, to be attacked by a completely normal creature for once.

“In yours maybe,” Asra snickered. He was eagle-spread on his back, his head in Julian’s lap. “He’s right, though. You’re doing wonderful, (Y/N).”

One quiet, uneventful afternoon. Was that really too much to ask? Asra had taken both of you to this beautiful meadow full of wildflowers, right by a lake, for a picnic. And it was going amazing!

Until the geese showed up.

You’d forgotten how big those bastards could get. And how ruthless they were when they spotted food.

“Well, I hope you two are enjoying yourselves,” you said through gritted teeth. “Definitely don’t feel obliged to help me, or anything.”

Julian laughed again and leaned back against the tree. “You’ve got it covered.”

“Julian Devorak, I swear on all the Arcana, I will dangle you over a ravine if you open your mouth again.”

He just laughed harder, Asra joining in this time. Even so, Asra did get up and shuffled forward until his arm pressed against yours. Immediately, you felt the magic surge in your veins as Asra lend him yours. He put his head down on your shoulder, soft hair tickling against your jaw, and you very nearly forgot to hold up the shield you’d put around the willow tree the three of you had settled under.

You didn’t really see Julian as much as you felt him slide in place beside you, his arm wrapping around your shoulders but his fingers burying themselves in Asra’s thick curls.

Outside the shield spell, the geese were squawking in an emotion that was nothing short of fury, but the spell came easier with Julian and Asra lending you their magic, and you could barely hear them.

“I had it handled, you know,” you told them, your voice seeming to echo in the silent dome.

“We know,” Julian replied with a smirk. “It was quite pleasant to watch.”

“But we weren’t going to let you wear yourself out,” Asra added.

You smiled to yourself as Julian flipped off the geese and yelled some oddly specific insults to them, and as Asra lied back down, this time putting his head in your lap.

Yeah, you were lucky. Really, really lucky.

#the arcana #the arcana a mystic romance #julian devorak #ilya devorak #asra alnazar #julian devorak x reader #julian devorak x asra alnazar #asra alnazar x reader #asra alnazar x julian devorak x reader #drabble #the arcana drabble #oneshot #the arcana oneshot

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queen-of-the-moss · 1 year

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Dating Nadia Satrinava

Short drabbles:

Constant teasing.

Sexual tension ✨️

She spoils you with all kinds of gifts, from clothes to candy. She even tried to give you one of the palace horses once.

(Asra politely told her to keep it because the potion shop doesn't have enough room to house a horse)

When the two of you are alone, Nadia tries to subtly draw attention to her long, gorgeous hair so that you'll braid it for her

(as if you don't jump at the chance every time she tries)

Nadia always smells floral, like jasmine and lavender 💜

She loves to dress you up. She loves it when you wear outfits that she specifically chose with you in mind, it makes it impossible for her to keep her hands away from you when you're like the perfect little doll for her.

#nadia satrinava #nadia satrivana #julian devorak #portia devorak #muriel #Asra #the arcana #drabbles #love #writing #fanfic #daydreams

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sentinelpri · 1 year

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The Arcana Oneshots Masterlist

Hello, everyone! This is the masterlist for all of my The Arcana oneshots. If you’re interested in seeing my other works or making a commission, check out my pinned post.

Enjoy! <3

Character x Character:

Violet (Asra Alnazar x Julian Devorak)

#the arcana #the arcana fanfiction #asra x julian #julian x asra #asra alnazar #julian devorak #oneshot #oneshots #drabble #drabbles #fluff

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