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ghostlyycookies · 3 months
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This man is so touch starved, yearning for his lover’s fingers to caress his rough skin. demon!julian can only dream about it.
demon!julian hallucinates on a daily basis—he can’t help it, the Devil loves messing with him. Our poor doctor plucks a feather out of his skin to remind himself that he lives in isolation and that the images he sees aren’t real. With each feather plucked, two more grow back.
demon!julian is afraid of heights and because of that fear doesn’t learn how to fly.
demon!julian has more love to offer than his human form. He’s alone, only flames, tankards, and the Devil as company. His feelings for you never wavered and instead have grown, having a sliver of hope you’ll reunite.
demon!julian is associated to the Hanged Man by other demons. Because of that, he is given the space. He hates their company anyway.
demon!julian has control of smoke and the element air.
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If you tell him to prove it, he’ll be gentle. As his confidence grows, demon!julian will use his talons to rip parts of your clothes where he wants to ravish you.
demon!julian loves sensory play. He will torture you with his feathers, his rough skin, sharp talons, and hard beak.
demon!julian loves using your body for his own pleasures as long as you say it’s okay.
demon!julian is a switch.
His stamina is remarkable. demon!julian can make love to you as long as you want and adjusts to your pace. He just asks for blowjobs (which he loves) as a reward.
Marking is a kink for demon!julian. He wants other demons to know that you are his and his alone. Your neck and arms are peppered with bruises, light claw marks, and small scars only a beak could make.
Your juices are demon!julian’s favorite flavor secondary to your sweat.
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amethystasra · 2 years
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julian and mc
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bakuliwrites · 2 years
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The M6's Auras
This is just a very personal headcanon, how the M6's aura's feel to me! I had fun writing this one :)
Asra- Wispy strands of incense smoke, afternoon naps with the curtains drawn, secrets whispered into a conch shell
Nadia- Sparkling gems on a satin blanket, the brilliance of a sudden epiphany, the pleasant vibrations of quiet strength
Julian- Amber-scented speakeasies, a fire crackling jovially in the hearth, a jaunty and purifying sea breeze
Portia- A patch of hazy sunlight, sparklers on a summer's eve, the charming twinkle of mischief in someone's eye
Muriel- Spring rain trickling gently onto tree leaves, the point where a temperate forest meets the sea, a misty coast
Lucio- Pop Rocks, late night fireworks, the thrill of adrenaline that courses through your veins on a rollercoaster
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artanddaddyissues · 2 years
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Any interest in the main 6 living with a MC who's disabled? One who deals with chronic fatigue and pain maybe? And how they would accommodate and support them 💖 love ur work btw (〃^ω^〃)
Omg 🥺 I’m crying I love this request sm! HERE YOU GO <3
the M6 with an M/C who is chronically ill
Heads up: this could be sensitive to some but overall its not very angsty! gender neutral M/C, M/C text is yellow
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- "Oh my gods, twins!"
- Asra is also, always tired although he is not medically diagnosed he likes to joke around with you.
- It's draining and extremely tiring for you but Asra takes good care of you when you can't.
- He lets you know that you are still capable of being independent and strong enough to stand alone but help makes life so much easier and he doesn't hesitate to give it.
- Asra constantly tries new spells, potions and charms when they learn of your diagnosis.
- "Try this, it always works for me."
- Your body has adapted to using magic meaning that you don't use it often. Only on "good" days
- Asra often uses healing magic on you in hopes to take away the pain for a while and sometimes it works!
- Your illness doesn't phase him since he's known you since forever and he' is used to living with your routine of sleepless nights, or sleeping through the day.
- He knows what to do when you're in incredible pain or when you're uncomfortable.
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- "wait wait wait... you just... sleep?" "It's complicated."
- He encourages you to open up to him about your every symptom, feeling, etc....
- "Okay, I know you're always feeling under the weather, I understand what chronic means but I think I found something that might help you." "Are there any-" "No. No leeches, my love."
- Some days are worse than others and he invests all his time into you on those days. Even though your fatigue never goes away when you sleep, Julian still encourages you to rest, and keep relaxed. "Don't use too many faculties and no magic! As least for today, alright? I'll be back with some tea and medication for you."
- Very much a caretaker whenever its a bad day for you
- He loves to surprise you with gifts and take you on "dates" at home where he does all the chores, brings a meal home and surprises you with flowers, especially since you don't always feel like going out
- He's sometimes a little over protective and it takes a while for him to learn how to change that. After all, he watched you defeat the devil.
-Julian admires you a lot more than you realize for having to live with a chronic illness. Few patients he's seen actually have illnesses like yours so whenever he sees you doing... anything, he's in awe.
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- "Do not disturb them."
- Basically your bodyguard, bestie and wife all in one.
- She treats you no differently. She invites you everywhere, includes you in everything and makes sure you're kept in the loop.
- Nadia knows to well what it feels like to be left out so she makes sure you're with her all the time, included in the big city projects, in the boring engagements, etc...
- Nadia likes to make you feel special, so naturally she SPOILS YOU A LOT. Jewels? Furs? Food? A new palace? Sure
- She makes sure you have access to the best doctors of Vesuvia, actually no. She makes sure you have the best doctors on the continent.
- "Are you feeling up to a walk in the gardens?"
- She loves your willingness to not let your illness define you. Much of your routine is similar to hers, and you do many things most people dont even think of doing.
- Nadia is extremely inspired by you and makes sure you're treated incredibly well at all times.
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- "Wake up! Oh wait- sorry..."
- It takes a little getting used to, especially once you live together but Lucio gets the hang of it.
- He isn't used to routine but makes an effort to stick to at least your morning routine, your medication routine, etc...
-Lucio doesn't mind at ALL and encourages you to carry on with life and stay strong
-In a way, you both suffered in your lives. Your illness is chronic and Lucio lost his arm! Many jokes are made between the both of you.
- "Hey, can we arm wrestle?" "No, I'm tired." "Thats fair."
- The dogs love to be protective over you whenever you fall asleep or are in pain. Lucio hates it but eventually gets around them, cuddling up next to you.
-Similar to Nadia, he makes sure you have the best doctors he can find. You deserve the best, always!
- Lucio loves and i mean, loves to spoil you. "Bad day? Thought so. I got you this!"
- He loves the reaction he sees every time he brings you a gift or takes you somewhere. It really warms his heart to know that he's doing something right, for somebody who needs it.
-He learned a lot from you like patience, willpower and strength. You are his role model, basically.
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- "We are cuddling." "But-" "I'm waiting!"
- She smothers you in love and affection always, but especially when you really don't feel well
- she makes sure you know that you're safe with her and that you can be vulnerable
- she always helps put on your medical devices, even going as far as learning how they work and what they do for you
- "Do you want a snack?" She enjoys taking care of you whenever its a bad day, good day, any day!
- She has many questions and usually asks them tentatively, "If you don't mind... Can you explain to me why exactly you're in pain? It never goes away?"
- Respect 100 <3
- She will fight someone for you if they dare look at you wrong
- She knows how strong you truly are and that just makes her melt. She is completely in love with every part of you, even the bad days when you feel like absolute crap, you're moody and tired too.
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- "I'll watch over you..."
- Protectiveness 100
- He makes sure either he or Inanna has an eye on you at ALL TIMES.
- He loves taking you on walks through the forest, he believes they help you.
- Protective charms? WAY TO MANY-
- "I'm sorry if i'm a burden." His wide eyes make you regret saying that at all. "Never say that again. You're not a burden, you're my partner."
- Soft cuddles always <333
- He makes sure you know that you are so much more than your illness. He encourages you to do things, but never pushes you out of your comfort zone.
- He's like your safe space. Constantly encouraging you, reassuring you caring for you...
- "Hey, M/C? let's visit Asra- if you're up to it-" "I am, lets go!"
- He loves your outlook on life and you both have deep talks, especially late at night when you're both sleepy.
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If I got anything wrong or misunderstood anything AT ALL. TELL ME!! I want to rep everyone fairly, so if I said something a little stupid let a girl know 😭
Much love and support to the strong people out there dealing with chronic illness. <3
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The Arcana - Julian Devorak
General headcanons
SFW
Warnings: none
-On nights he can't sleep (more than normal) he sits outside and memorizes constellations. Or he tries, he doesn't write them down and often forgets the names.
-Despite not sleeping, Julian will stay in bed as long as possible. Not to nap usually, but if he can reach his paper and books he'll definitely try to work in bed. Mazelinka has gotten used to getting him up in a morning.
-Julian can make amazing remedy food. Sore throat? He'll make the most delicious tea and heal your throat. Nausia? His soup will fix that and taste great.
-However, these are the only kind of food and drink he can make. Everything else isssss not so good, so unless you want medicine, don't get him to cook.
-Calling him Ilya will result in a very panicked Julian. After hearing that name called by both the grandma's in Nevivon and Portia, he will instantly jump.
-"What? What did I do now? I've not done anything!"
-If you're Julian's partner however, it may just fluster him. You'd have to be close for it to work, but his cheeks would flush at hearing it. For him, it's very personal, and he's gotten so used to Julian now, though he'd probably try to play it off.
-In summer, he gets freckles. Not as much as Portia, but a few over his nose and cheeks. You could hardly tell they were there unless you were looking. Though, he would argue tirelessly to claim he has no freckles if someone pointed them out.
-Julian grows his hair a little in the winter. Not much, enough to cover the tips of his ears and more of his neck, for the warmth he'll claim. Though, he can't look after it well, and it'll be messier than normal. Once the weather begins to let you, he'll cut it back to normal length.
-Speaking of, he always cuts his own hair. He did it once when he was younger and Mazelinka scolded him, though the habit stuck. He has no specific technique, he cuts at it rather randomly until he's happy with the outcome.
-As we know Julian cares about his appearance, it's fair to assume he cares about how he smells, so, he wears perfume. His favourite is something citrus-y, like lemon lavender. Julian thinks it smells clean, and helps him separate from the stench of the dungeons he worked in during the plague.
-Hums to himself when he's alone or doing chores. It starts off casual, though, always ends with him dancing about and full on singing.
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elsyrel · 9 months
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Julian asking for cheek kisses c: (separate images under the cut!!)
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Hello! Could you please write full headcanons on the M6 getting home one day to find MC dead? They're not actually dead, their body is just vacant after a spell went horribly wrong, but M6 have no way of knowing that.
Thank you!
The Arcana HCs: When M6 think MC is dead
~ @arson-the-ace oh, this. this is going to hurt, isn't it. ~
CW for descriptions of panic attacks, bodies that seem dead, references to past trauma, and your beloved in lots of pain
-- to set the scene --
It was supposed to be an experiment, to see if it was possible to put your body in a preserved or frozen state when you left it behind to visit the magical realms. You did not expect the result to be your body looking and acting like a fresh corpse, or for the spell to have a three hour cooldown time before you could reinhabit it. Your incorporeal self sighs and sits next to your body, resigned to the boredom of waiting it out.
Until, minutes later, the door opens and your beloved walks in, and you have no way of telling them what happened.
Julian
Already fears the worst as soon as he sees you sprawled on the floor - his plague doctor experience with visiting the sick has his instincts fine-tuned for recognizing an unrecoverable patient
Trips over himself in his scramble to get to you and gets a nasty bump on his knee, but doesn't register a thing because he's finally reached for you and he's looking for a sign of life
A pulse. An exhale. The twitch of your eyes moving below your eyelids, anything, anything to tell him that you can be saved
He rolls you onto your back and tries to give you CPR, but he's breaking down too much already for any of it to be effective
Chest compressions turn into him ripping his gloves off, trying to find any of the warmth you've shared with him
Mouth-to-mouth turns into a choked sob against your cold cheek
He can't bring himself to keep going. Each failed attempt at reviving you gets his hopes up only to rip them to shreds again
He doesn't want to move forward. He doesn't want to go ahead with laying you to rest. He doesn't want to leave this drafty wooden floor, without a blanket or a pillow to keep you comfortable
And he can't stand up
He sits cross-legged on the floor, lifting your head onto his lap and laying his coat over you in lieu of a quilt
You watch him droop over your body, shivering in the drafty room without his layers, voice catching and breaking on quiet sobs as he sings you the lullaby his parents sang him before the shipwreck
By the time your eyes flutter open, his voice is gone
He's happy to see you - he's so, so happy to see you, but he keeps hovering over you like he never knows if you're about to collapse for good next time
If you love him, you'll wait a long, long time to do any more magic
Asra
They thought you were playing some kind of game, at first
He walked into the upstairs apartment to see you sprawled on the floor and teasingly called out your name, playfully asking what new mischief you were up to as he hung up his coat
And then you didn't answer them
As soon as he felt that old dread seize his stomach, he was hurrying across the room and asking you what was wrong
They can feel their own body growing cold as they touch your frozen one, pressing a trembling hand to your chest in search of the heartbeat they moved heaven and hell to give you
He's panicking, breaths coming quick and short. The motions of his arms trying to pull you closer to him are far too similar to his frantic digging in the ash filled sands of the Lazaret
They don't know what's worse - the images flashing across their eyes of your charred bone fragments splintering in their bleeding fingers, or your lifeless face lying heavy against their knees
His heart can't take it. The tears give way to an ongoing numb tremor. He places a preservation spell on your body as his last conscious thought before he lies down next to you on the floor
They put their arm under your limp neck and cuddle up to you like it's just another day's end, just another snuggle before sleep while they lay their head down on your icy, silent chest
You watch him hold your body in shock. He seems like he's caught between worlds, alternating between staring at your unmoving stomach while his shaky tears land and pool on your shirt
And reflexively whispering apologies as they mop up their tears with their sleeve, asking if they're squeezing you too tightly
He's quick to check your memories when you wake up, but no matter how healthy you are, he can't leave your side for a week
Nadia
Her intuition is telling her something is wrong as soon as she's approaching her chambers. Seeing you on the ground is her worst nightmare coming true
You're cold to the touch. You don't respond to her voice. You don't respond ... at all. She needs help, you need help, you need help now, she's going to get you everything you need, just hang on
She lifts you into her bed, and the chilly deadweight of your body is more than she can take. When she throws open the door and yells for a doctor, every servant in earshot hears her panicked sobs
She hasn't had a panic attack like this in years
Servants rush in and out in a blur, hurried murmurs and muffled exclamations fading into the background. She feels like she's been plunged underwater, unable to scream as her lungs fill with salt
She sits by your side with your hand in both of hers, clinging to the only part of you she's allowed to touch while the closest physician pokes and prods at your lifeless body. She can't see you anymore
And everyone else? They can't see their Countess at all
They see a broken-hearted woman holding steadfast to her lover's limp hand, breaths jagged and unpredictable as she wails through her teeth. Mercifully, her hair comes undone and hides her wrenched face and streaming tears behind a curtain of purple
You woke her, first from her dreams, then from her apathy, and finally from her loneliness. Watching you succumb to a sleep far stronger than the one that trapped her is wretched beyond words
When you finally stir awake, she refuses to leave your side as the doctors work to ensure that your vitals are stable and to try to figure out what happened and if there are any repercussions
She's glad you're back, but she can't stop herself from waking you in the middle of the night to make sure you're just sleeping
Muriel
He's already convinced of the worst before he can prove it
He knows what a body collapsed in sudden death looks like. He's seen them countless times on the sand of the Coliseum floor, slaughtered at his own shackled hands, but now it's you
Now it's the only person he trusted to never leave his side
He can't register Inanna beginning to whine and pace, he can't register the sounds of the forest outside, he can't register the fire slowly burning down and out in the back of the hut
A lifetime of trained alertness, muted, because his subconscious has decided it can't take paying attention to a world that doesn't have you in it any more
He's finally able to move again when he takes his first shuddering breath in minutes, and he begins to walk and reach towards you in the vague hope that all is not as it seems
But that's when some small, sick part of his brain starts up its tiny chant that he deserves this, that this is the effect of giving in to your misguided desire for his touch, that this is somehow his doing
But the larger part of him, the part of him that loves you and aches for you and is dedicated to you, leans past the furious pain and lifts your head and shoulders off of the floor, enough so he can lower his head and listen for a heartbeat, feel for breath on his cheek
And there isn't any. Your body is as still and lifeless as his hope for something better, and he can't breathe. He can't breathe, and he's curled up in a ball with you in his arms, and he can't breathe
It takes a few hours before he can master his thoughts enough to think. This has happened before, and it was possible for you to come back. Asra, he has to bring you to Asra, he'll give anything
You wake up as he's carrying you through the woods, and it's the first time you've seen his body go so completely weak with relief
Portia
At first, she thinks you're feeling a little silly and sleeping on the floor just to mess with Pepi. Though the way you're lying, you almost look like you've collapsed. That can't be comfortable
It's when she crouches down to wake you up that she can tell something's wrong. Your shoulder is cold - way too cold
She's already got tears running down her face, but never in her life has she let her sadness stop her from caring for those she loves. She shakes you, back and forth, calling your name over and over
At some point she realizes that it's too late, there's nothing she can do, and that's when she starts wracking her brain for someone who can do something. Anything. She's not giving up on you
She's small, but she's strong and she's in pain. She lifts your body and begins to stumble through the Palace garden with you. She leans into the volume of her wails, using them to call for help
First through the gardens, then through the Palace halls, unable to recognize the blurry faces through her tears, but determinedly blubbering out what's happened and how she needs help for you
When someone who might have been the Countess informs her that the physician is out, she walks out the front gates of the Palace. Her ears are deaf to the offer of a carriage into town
Vesuvia still remembers its plague. It has never before heard cries as anguished as the ones Portia sent echoing down the canals as she ran and stumbled with your body to Mazelinka's house
Mazlinka will be there. Ilya will be there. They both know plenty about medicine, they should be able to help, just hang on. Hang on, she tells your cold body, hang on for me
You stir awake just as she crosses the threshold into the basement dwelling, and the emotions she feels are so overwhelming that she almost punches you for scaring her. She can't stop crying
Lucio
When he walks into the room in the inn after his trip to the outhouse, he avoids the sinking feeling in his gut by telling himself you're just napping. On the floor. Without moving
And then he can't take the way his conscience is nagging at him, so he snaps and (not unkindly, but brashly) tells you to get up and get moving already, we're wasting daylight!
But you don't move. You don't give him a disapproving look. You don't grumble when he shakes your shoulder, or open your eyes when he pats your cheek, or smile when you hear your name
He doesn't understand. You're brave, you're strong, you're loving, you're good, you're full of goodness and you're better than anything he ever deserved after what you suffered because of him
Because of ... him
This must be his fault. This must be his actions catching up with him. This must be the fallout of all those rash deals, some forgotten deity must have run out of patience and come to collect
Of course this would happen. It would take a hundred lifetimes to sift through the pile of selfish bargains, of course he missed one, of course he failed to make up for his past deeds, of course ...
Of course an oversight like that would cost him you
But he's not going to let this go. You deserve better. He hauls you into his arms, ignoring the way he chokes at your dangling limbs, and rushes out of the inn and into the deep, deep woods beyond
He screams and cries and yells and threatens and pleads and begs until his voice falls silent and he can taste blood in his throat
He calls out to any angry being listening to tell him, tell him what this is in payment for, tell him what he can put on the bargaining table that would pay back the debt that demanded your soul
You wake up before he can do anything rash, but he squeezes you in his sleep now, as if to challenge any more soul thieves
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little-cereal-draws · 3 months
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If Ghosts had a more mature rating and was able to do more creepy ghost powers/death side effects:
Pat, Humphrey, and Thomas are eternally bleeding. Their clothes are wet, their hand gets wet from touching it, they'll leave trails of blood down the hall, etc. The blood on their hand or the floor disappears pretty quickly as their ghost powers make them reset but their clothes are always soaked
Thomas's whole stomach and the top of his pants are bloodstained. Pat's is all located on his shoulders/necktie and has the most obvious stains due to the color difference of his clothes. There are a few drops here and there down his sleeves and chest. It's pretty heavy because of the major arteries the neck that would've been punctured. Humphrey's is by fair the heaviest and is all over the front of his torso. Like the whole thing. When he died he fell face down into the growing puddle of blood that would've been pooling from his stump
Fanny can turn her head frighteningly far. There's a sick crunching sound that happens when she does this and it always sends shivers down Alison's spine even after years of hearing it. The other ghosts have joked and compared Fanny to an owl because of this and she chews them out every time
Pat coughs a lot because he's got blood stuck in his throat. He'll randomly have a huge coughing fit, cough a bunch of blood into his hand and then go "Oh no. Anyways..." He also has trouble breathing and has to take breaks to sit down during physical activities like dancing or running. It annoying but not too much of a hindrance to his daily life; it's like having asthma or allergies. The blood can make his voice sound a little weird sometimes too, like he's gurgling smth while he talks. He just clears his throat and keeps going
The plague ghosts vomit up bile every once in a while. It's black, steaming, and putrid but disappears almost instantly
Kitty also throws up when she's excited... which is a lot. She also gets chills, lightheadedness, fevers, and uncontrollable shaking. There's not much the other ghosts or Alison can do to help her besides sitting with her/trying to distract her. She'll lay down and try to breathe through it while Alison reads her a story or the Captain infodumps abt smth or Robin holds her hand. Sometimes she falls asleep, sometimes she doesn't. She's always better after a few hours tho
Fanny gets really bad migraines. Alison's theory is that they're caused by her broken vertebra. Fanny doesn't particularly care why they happen. When they happen, she's in an even worse mood than usual so it's best to steer clear of her. She doesn't have the energy to yell at ppl but will remember the slightest fault and wait until she's better to go on a lecture. Again, there's not much Alison or the other ghosts can do to help besides let her lay down and try to be quiet
Mary and Robin's skin peels off. It's white and flaky and leaves raw red spots underneath. The dead skin disappears once it leaves them but the skin underneath is never healthy and flakes off too
Both Robin and Mary smell like burning flesh but only Mary is detectable by living people. Robin only smells when he uses his powers. It really puts a lot of the ghosts off, especially newer ones
Robin's body also gets affected by his powers in other ways. If it's something small like flickering a light, his hair will stand on end. Something bigger like turning a light on/off or flickering a more powerful light will cause him to spasm. It's usually just his arms and wears off after a minute. Smth really big like redirecting that lightning bolt for Mike will be the equivalent of him actually getting hit w the lightning. His body seizes up, falls over unresponsive and twitching for several minutes, but he's always ok in the end. Alison and the other ghosts get very worried but he walks it off
Julian and the Captain both feel remnants of their heart attacks. Shortness of breath, tingling/numbness in the arms, dizziness, heart palpitations, etc. They both choose to keep it a secret from the others and cover it up but if they're particularly stressed abt smth, they'll start getting chest pains which is harder to cover up. The Captain has excused himself from many social situations to go sit on the floor and try to breathe through the pain and calm his heart. Robin's the only one who knows about Julian's because it happened once while they were hanging out. Logically, they both know they can't die again but it's still scary
Mary likes to sit in the lake because even tho she can't feel it like she would if she was alive, the cold water is soothing on her burns
All the ghosts have days where they just lay abt bc the pain is too much to move. From who does it the most to who does it the least it goes Mary, Humphrey, Pat, Fanny, Thomas, Kitty, Robin, the Captain, Julian
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kvtexee · 10 days
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transfem Julian anyone?
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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The Arcana characters and their kinks (need this cause this fandom is so dead😭)
Yeah the fandom may be dead but I'm still here so... is it really dead?
Pairing: Asra, Nadia, Julian, Portia, Muriel, Lucio x Fem!Reader
Tags: nsfw, smut, restraints, edging, morning sex, public sex, bath sex, fingering, taking orders, orgasm denial, cum marking
A/N: I am here! Not exactly All-Might but for you I can be the bootleg version.
Asra is into fucking you awake. He can have you in your dreams, he can feel you in your dreams, he can make anything happen. But nothing gets him hornier then seeing your pussy react to him, every little lick and kiss and thrust that he does while you're still trying to blink sleep off your eyes.
Nadia will not let you go until you're struggling against her grip to get away. She has you on the edge of the bath, her head between your legs, lapping at your clit, making your slick mix with the sweet smelling bath water. Until she has you passing out from her tongue she won't quit, no matter how many times you tell her you're getting sensitive. Good. That was her plan all along.
Julian has lots of ropes for a reason. You can use them on him or he can use him on you, either way it gets you wet and his cock hard as a rock. When you have him tied up he loves it when you rub the outside of your pussy along the length of his cock, rubbing the cum over yourself and down to his balls. Don't let him cum until he's inside of you, no matter how hard he pulls on the ropes.
Portia wants to have her fingers deep inside of you every moment you're together. Being able to curl them and make you moan even ever she feels like it sends her into such a horny frenzy. She juxtaposes this with extremely soft kisses which confuse your senses, do you relax into the kisses or do you ride her finger until you come?
Muriel is very happy when you mark him with your cum. All over his abs and lower back and thighs and his face. As for when he marks you its usually on your face or your ass if he manages to pull out of your pussy on time. If he doesn't then he wants to get hard again as soon as possible in order to mark you.
Lucio will fuck you anytime he chooses to, even in public. You're his, you should be happy and honored that he chose you of all people to fuck. That pretty collar on your neck has meaning you know? It was a gift from him so lift your neck and display it with pride while he has your legs spread and your pussy throbbing.
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amethystasra · 2 years
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I have no idea why but for some reason i gave Julian a british accent in my head and Portia and american one even though they’re literally siblings who grew up in the same place
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bakuliwrites · 2 years
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End Up Here, Chapter 1 Breakdown
So, for my own sake of organization (and for anyone else who might be curious), I've decided to do chapter by chapter break downs of End Up Here. These will mostly just include little headcanons I have for the characters and why I chose to do certain things in the story. So if you're curious about my creative process, my headcanons, backstories, or decisions, you can expect these after I post each chapter. Chapters 1 through 6 are up already, so it might take me a minute to catch up. Here we go!
Chapter Summary: A young Julian serves as a doctor's assistant in a fateful battle just outside Vesuvia. There, he runs into Montag Morgasson, the infamous mercenary, and strikes up an unlikely friendship.
Julian's Backstory
I tried to keep things as canon as possible for Julian's backstory up until this point. His parent's were merchants who died in a shipwreck that he and Portia were on. They wound up in Nevivon and were raised by the grandmas there. Julian has always thirsted for adventure and delights in hearing Mazelinka's tales. He's desperate to be a pirate and go on adventures of his own, so when he finally has the chance, he heads out to begin his life of exploration. He's had an interest in medicine for a long while and wants to help people. The best way for him to sate his adventurous soul and be a physician is to become a traveling doctor. He befriends Nazali when they pass through Nevivon, chasing a mysterious illness that seems to be spreading across the land, somewhat under the radar. Julian tags along and Nazali agrees to mentor him.
They don't mention a ton about how Julian and Lucio meet, other than Julian was the one to perform Lucio's amputation in a battle. I headcanon that Julian was still fairly young, probably in his early 20's. Montag isn't that much older than him, but still seems to view him as a young whelp. During a battle on the outskirts of Vesuvia, Nazali and Julian offer their medical services. While Nazali is out assisting on the battlefield, Julian is left behind in the medical tent. It's then that he is presented with a severely injured, barely conscious Montag.
Montag's Reputation
Montag's reputation certainly precedes him. He's been known to be quite ruthless, having apparently killed his own father. The way he tells it, his mother was a coward and ran away from her fight with Montag. It's claimed he wouldn't dare waste his time ruling a tribe full of cowards, so he leaves to cut his own path. People doubt his origin story, knowing Morga to be a ruthless fighter, but don't dare question it to his face. Especially now that he seems to be in Count Spada's good graces.
Julian, knowing his complicated reputation, is terrified when the Montag Morgasson is dragged into his medical tent. And in such a sorry state. He knows he needs to work fast, but his fear of upsetting Montag (or Count Spada, even) causes him to hesitate. He's a fairly experienced physician's assistant, but hasn't had to perform an amputation all by himself. He manages to succeed after Montag reassures him (which, Julian notes, seems fairly uncharacteristic, given the mercenaries reputation).
I feel that Julian is quite good at reading other people. He willfully ignores his own emotions, but can pick up on subtleties in others. He understands Montag's psychology decently well, as the mercenary is not nearly as hard to read as he'd like others to believe. But there's a wall up, something lurking under Montag's surface that is hard for Julian to pinpoint. His motivations are hard for Julian to parse.
Julian recognizes Montag as lonely, insecure, and grandiose. Out of compassion (and pity, at first), Julian devotes his time after the battle to staying at Montag's side. In exchange for tending to him, Julian is privy to some of Montag's most interesting stories. He acknowledges that the mercenary is embellishing them, but he's such a good story-teller, Julian can't help but listen. Hungering for adventure all his own, he feels inspired by the many locations Montag has visited.
Julian and Montag's Bond
As mentioned above, Julian bonds with Montag over his many adventure stories. He also recognizes a bit of himself in the mercenary. They both have a flair for the dramatic and are adventurous. They both seem to be lonely. Julian is far from what he knows as home, isolated from the people he calls family. While he has Nazali, he doesn't have anyone else. And here comes Montag: bright and fun and over the top. The mercenary oddly seems to like Julian. Whether it's because Julian is kind enough to listen to Montag prattle on, or because Montag actually likes him is hard for Julian to determine. Either way, this is the first time in a long time he's felt he's had someone to talk to.
Traveling from war zone to war zone has been difficult on young Julian. While he's experienced death and disaster before, this is a great deal of it, constantly. It's relentless and his nightmares have never been worse. Montag feels like a break from all the darkness. He's a difficult patient and seems incapable of taking things seriously, but there's something a bit refreshing about that amongst all of the gore and sorrow that comes with battle. Day-in and day-out, Julian is caring for the wounded and sick. It's nice to have a presence that brings a bit of joy and a bit of nonsense in these troubled times.
Julian Giving Lucio His Name
I wanted Julian to give Montag the name, 'Lucio,' because I thought it would be an interesting take on how Lucio picked this name. We know Julian speaks seven languages. I headcanon that, because his parents were merchants, he picked up a number of languages in his youth, and then fortified his fluency over them during his travels as an adult. When Montag comes to him seeking a new name, Julian has at least seven languages at his disposal. Montag served as a light in a dark time in Julian's life, and Julian is fairly enamored with him. He's this slightly older mercenary who has left his home behind in search of something more exciting. Seeking out what many treasures life has to offer. Julian feels that their goals are similar (not quite the same, as Montag seems to want a life of luxury and Julian is focused mainly on adventure).
Julian, quite taken with Montag and recalling that the mercenary once told him he's in search of a new name, comes up with, 'Lucio,' meaning 'light.' Julian, compassionate and hoping to see the good in others, selects this name a) because, as stated above, Montag is a light in a dark time for young Julian and b) he hopes that choosing this name might allow people to see what Julian sees in Montag. The potential for light. The potential to do good things. Montag has all sorts of grandiose, vague plans for Vesuvia. Not knowing Montag well, Julian simply assumes that Montag will follow through with these plans. The mercenary speaks with such conviction and, though Julian is good at reading others, he views Montag through rose-tinted glasses. He's young, he's lonely, he's enthralled by this enigmatic mercenary. He hopes that Montag can live up to the expectations Julian has quietly, unwittingly set for him.
(Note: in terms of why Julian calls himself 'Julian,' rather than 'Ilya,' I read somewhere that the theory behind this could be localization's of his name- and the same with 'Portia' and 'Pasha.' Perhaps 'Julian' is the equivalent to 'Ilya' in Vesuvia/other locations around the continent, but I can't speak confidently towards this in terms of canon)
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Bunny seems like he should be lactose intolerant and allergic to peanuts.
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unluckilyimnot · 2 months
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A small making out w loki (bllk) plssss? I hc him that he's shy in public but wild when ur alone ꉂ(ˊᗜˋ*)♡
(no pressure on doing this thooo)
sweet boy w Loki (bllk)
making out, semi-public
m.list || rules || requests are open :)
note: hiii i agree with that, i'm sure that shy/sweet boys are in fact feral and that's : hot. i can't wait to see Loki more ! it's the same, i'm not sure it that good but i hope it's just fine <3
Update pls guys that's not the only thing I can do im a fluff girlie 😭
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If you ask anyone about Loki, they will say that he’s a sweet, with a gentle smile, maybe a little shy and humble man. Always cheering people, a very good player and the first looking for the best in people. You agree with all of that, well for most part.
His soft smile doesn’t necessarily mean the same thing for you, not that he’s an asshole with you. He can just be a little… brutal ? His shyness disappears, let’s say and he doesn’t need much to do so.
“Julian, what if anybody sees us –” you try to prevent it from happening but his hands were already all over your body and so were his lips soon after. Kissing you so you would stop talking for a second, he tilts your head up to get a better angle. The night was boring, long for nothing he was kinda tired of it. He needed to clear his mind a little and you were gorgeous in this dress, he could take a break from this charity thing.
You left the reception quietly and he found a calm place, away from the big event just to let his hand rub your figure up and down, staying a little more around your ass ; you know it takes him everything to not grab it. He deepens the kiss, getting drunk on the taste of alcohol laying on your lips. Your hands naturally circle around his neck, pulling him impossibly closer.
It’s ruining your makeup, your lipstick will be all over his lips and yours but you don’t care anymore. Kissing Loki is a feeling like no other. Your tummy is a mess, you can’t catch your breath and feeling his leg pushing through yours doesn’t help at all. You melt at the feeling, moaning in his mouth. You’re long gone.
If he could eat you alive, he would. He’s obsessed with the feeling of your flesh between his teeth – he can’t wait to get back to his place – but for the moment he had to deal with it. It can’t be seen, but he’s desperate, kissing you like his life depends on it. Grabbing your ribs a little harder, feeling your skin melt in his hand without really feeling it ; it’s driving him crazy.
You bite his tongue playfully, a small smirk on your lips but it’s quickly swept away when he grabs your neck, a little warning for you to watch what you’re doing.
He’s already taking a lot on himself, don’t make it harder, but when you try once again your back is pushed back against the wall.
“Don’t, or you won’t walk tomorrow.” he whispered in your ear before composing himself and smiling at you. Your crimson lipstick on his lips and skin and a gaze telling you already a lot of what will happen to you when you get home.
That’s what you meant when you say that he wasn’t as shy as he seems. You gulped hard, before clearing your throat.
“I’ll get us something to fix that. I’ll be right back.” you were running away from his consuming gaze, or else you’ll be begging for more tight there. He nodded, waiting patiently for you to come back before he could head back to the main room, but only with your blushing face in mind. And all the pretty things he could do to you. 
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i hope you liked it !
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masterofiodine · 3 months
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bbc ghosts modern au!!
making up their outfits was really fun (especially kitty and thomas, he would look great in skirt)
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the-gayest-fungus · 2 months
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some ghosts headcanons after the hotel/golf course is built:
Cap gets a crush on any vaguely put-together man with a decent golf swing.
Julian likes to make "swinging" jokes that go over the Captain's head.
Robin likes to chase and find stray golf balls that get lost. He and Julian update Alison on the number of golf balls in the lake every time she visits.
Robin also knows all the strategies for golf, having hyperfixated on it since the golfing company started working on the land.
Thomas gave up on paying attention to golf after finding out the aim is to get the least points.
There is a historic tour around the hotel and grounds, which gets a lots of facts slightly wrong. The first few times, the ghosts went on the tour and corrected everything. Since Alison couldn't prove most of their accounts to the tour guides, not much could be changed. The ghosts still insist the tour is bogus.
Fanny and Humphrey's portraits get professionally restored.
The hotel also hosts some art and sports groups. Robin was very excited when they started doing zumba regularly. Pat and the Captain like to watch cricket games in the summer. One time they tried to join in, but stopped as soon as one of them got stepped through.
Thomas and Kitty both like to watch cute couples who stay in the hotel, especially at dinner. One time they both end up watching the same couple for the evening. Thomas tried very hard to stop Kitty following them to their bedroom, but ended up joining her in spying on them. They don't talk about it.
Pat and the Captain go on a "double date" where they follow a pair of golfers on their anniversary. Pat starts by telling the Captain about the tactics being used (club type, angle, etc) but gets outshined by one of the golfers who clearly knows more.
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