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angelltheninth · 1 year
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How the Arcana love interests would react to seeing someone flirting with their s/o?
Oooh! I do love me some protective badasses, or cinammon rolls, those are also great.
Pairing: Asra, Nadia, Lucio, Muriel, Julian, Portia x Reader
Tags: fluff, established relationship, marking, sharing clothes, bar fight, blood and injury, threats, protectiveness
A/N: Just thinking about this has me positively swooning.
ASRA
He's away a lot so when you're together he's a little clingy and smothers you with affection, even around others
Always has his familiars around just in case something happens but he's pretty good at keeping shady people away just because they think he himself is a little weird
On the occasion that someone does approach he likes to mess with them a little by making them see things
He'll never be violent, he doesn't need to be, all he needs is a little distraction and he's taking you by the hand and out of that situation
It's a little funny to see the person flirting with you be so suave and sure of themselves one moment and the be a fumbling, confused mess the next
NADIA
Only someone with a death wish would dare to flirt with you in Nadia's presence
It does happen but you're quick to show them the ring you're wearing, you're taken and you want nothing to do with them
If that doesn't work then Nadia is right by your side in a flash, wrapping and arm around your waist and kissing your forehead
She's keeping eye contact with the person who flirted with you all the while, asking if there's something they need help with
Her tone might be as sweet as honey but her eyes are as sharp as knives and just as cold as their blade, not to mention the small smile dancing in her lips as the person quickly scurries away into the crowd
LUCIO
Just like with Nadia, only an idiot would make a move on you in Lucio's presence, only the abundance of idiots seems to be far greater
Well Lucio does take you to taverns a lot so it's no wonder a little alcohol gives someone the courage to flirt
Like a shadow he appears behind them, one hand firm on their shoulder as he pushes them back and passed them by to give one well placed kiss mark on your neck
He turns to the people in the tavern with the smuggest smile possible and points at his hand holding yours
You swear you see his eyes flash as he asks if there's anyone else who would like to try and take his beloved away from him
MURIEL
Being the big, hulking mountain of a man that he is his presence alone is enough to ward off any trouble makers
Still people seem to think that he's not treating you right, that you could do better, that they can be better then Muriel to you
While he's not fond of staring fights he can certainly finish them if he notices that someone is making unwanted advances toward his lover
He could definitely break a few noses and bones if he's not careful but he just wants to give them a warning, a bloody face will do for now
He hates showing you this side of him but at the same time he wants to do everything he can to keep you safe, even tapping into parts of his darker, past self
JULIAN
Being the smug man that he is he shows you off and talks about how great you are to all of the people in the tavern
Naturally because of this other want to try out their luck with you, see why Julian is so smitten
They won't get far however, not with Julian taking your hand and kissing it right as they start flirting
He encourages you to sit in his lap so he can kiss you on the lips, show everyone that you're a couple that loves each other very, very much
If anyone needs any more demonstration after that they're either a pervert or want to get punched in the face
PORTIA
She is a cinnamon roll, but damn can she throw hands and words at people who make you uncomfortable
You wouldn't think it but she curses like a sailor when she's angry and she will put whoever thought could flirt with you into the ground with her words
You already said no, they should have respected that, now it's her turn to be a protective girlfriend
She's not above petty revenge either, what's a little something in their drink to make them feel like they have a splitting headache
You bet that she showers you with lots of kisses when you get home to make you forget all about the person who flirted with you
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jacely · 3 months
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Lucio: So… i heard your apprentice is single…
Asra:
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Arcana M6 Drabble: A Painful Process
~ just some self-indulgent comfort of the M6 helping someone navigate the process of reporting harassment and hateful behavior ~
Focused!Julian, subconsciously pacing back and forth with his eyebrows knit as you spill all about your situation and ask him for advice. If anyone knows how to resolve something interpersonal quickly and quietly with the right words, it's him. You don't expect his steps to slow down, gradually coming to a halt while his gray eyes fix on your face, fury swirling under the compassion in his gaze. They said what? They did what??
Focused!Julian pressing a cool, tendony hand between your shoulder blades while you spend hours writing an email way longer than you thought it would be. He doesn't comment on your shaky breathing, but his tone is gentle while he proofreads the statement and screenshots.
Encouraging!Nadia, sitting tall and proud and regal and firm next to you while you have to relay every uncomfortable detail, holding your hand steadily under the table with reassuring squeezes whenever your voice falters. She doesn't leave any space for you to feel small. She doesn't hijack the conversation, but she keeps the meeting focused, respectful, and centered solely around your freedom to say what you need to.
Encouraging!Nadia making no comment about how tired you seem afterwards, wrapping one strong arm around your shoulders and taking you to get a nice treat. She looks you dead in the eyes with that deep crimson gaze and tells you that nothing about you, or who you are, is wrong or dirty.
Determined!Portia, sitting across from you with both of your hands folded into her tiny calloused ones while you try to decide what to do next. There's a small crease between her eyebrows while she worries her lip between her teeth and tries to weigh all the pros and cons of you available options. She wants to see action taken on behalf of you and whoever else has been affected. She also wants you to be safe and untargeted.
Determined!Portia, letting out a long breath when you tell her you're going to push for action, promising you her unwavering support and crushing you in a bear hug. She's in this for the long haul and she's not going anywhere. You tell her what you need to do, and she'll do it with you.
Angry!Lucio fighting not to interrupt you while you tell him about your doubts, slowly turning red while his lips crumple into a furious pout. He's up on his feet as soon as you've finished your sentence - of course you're worth all of this mess! This wasn't even your fault! You wait out his furious rant while he paces, heels tapping on the floor and gelled hair quivering with indignation. He got a mind to take matters into his own hands!
Angry!Lucio settling into a quieter rage, accompanied with the occasional sniffle and smeared eyeliner. He's not worried about what happens to the person who hurt you. He's angry, angry and upset, because he's listening to someone he cares about worry that they're not worth fighting for.
Stubborn!Muriel, showing up to escort you wherever you need to go, regardless of how many times you tell him you don't want to bother him. Fine, then, he's just in the area, on his own business, and he just happens to be taking the route from your workplace to your neighborhood, and he made too much dinner. You should eat it. He'll gaze down at you with the same unimpressed stare as your earliest memory of him until you agree.
Stubborn!Muriel, braving the social discomfort of making sure everyone you know sees that he's backing you up, refusing to meet your eyes as he reaches for your bag and wraps his massive scarf around you. His gaze is hypervigilant as he walks between you and all traffic the whole way home.
Gentle!Asra, showing up unannounced in your living room with incense and fluffy blankets, pulling you out of an anxiety spiral as you close all your curtains and check the locks on your doors. They're careful to keep their touch soothing and safe while they ask questions to get your mind back on track. He's perfectly at ease in your space, rummaging around and transforming your room into a fortress of comfort and safety.
Gentle!Asra bringing two mugs of tea and a snack they smuggled in that they know you can't resist. His voice keeps the same, easy pitch as he reaffirms your voice, your identity, your space, and then lightens your mood with his silliest misadventures. They don't give up until you feel at home again.
All six of your friends, (maybe some of them your lovers), inviting you to stay with them if it'll help you sleep, and then inviting themselves over when you decline. You're not used to having six other people in your space (three in sleeping bags on your floor, two insisting on camping out by your doors, and your lover next to you in your bed). It's safer than you could ever imagine, and such a relief that you fall into the sweetest, easiest sleep you've ever had.
The massive breakfast the seven of you put together the next morning is the stuff of legends. (After they convince you to sleep in and call out of your day's obligations, that is.)
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thefishermansharbor · 11 months
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Hi, is it alright if you do head canons about an mc who doesn't talk most of the time but when they do they have a very deep and raspy voice and how Asra, Nadia and Julian react to hearing their voice for the first time? it's okay if you don't want to work on this request
The arcana’s reactions to MC having a deep voice!
The arcana x GN!Reader.
Asra Alnazar: 
One of the very few to actually expect you to have a deep voice. They don’t mind it at all, and wasn’t really paying attention to it in the first place. 
They don’t think much of it, but something they do wonder about is what your singing voice sounds like. 
Laughs whenever they see people be shocked / super surprised when they hear your voice. They think that every part of you is wonderful, but is your voice really all that special? 
Asra is a firm listener over talker. They’re happy to listen to you talk about whatever you want for as long as you want, they enjoy the sound of your voice and want to know your opinions.  
Nadia Satrinava:
At first, she’s surprised. But she quickly grows accustomed to it, and finds it endearing. It’s one of her favorite qualities about you. 
She loves the way you say her name with your deep voice, it makes her feel really happy and she thinks about it often. 
If you’re insecure about your voice, she shuts it down quickly and talks about how much she enjoys hearing you. 
She also likes the way certain words feel sharper and quicker when you say them, it makes you sound attractive to her. 
Julian Devorak:
He was surprised at first. He just kind of stood there - totally baffled. He thought of you as this sweet person, and that sort of rocked his view of you a bit.
But then again, it’s only your voice and within a week he got used to the sound of it. It always makes him laugh when he thinks of how nice you look and then the deep voice you have. 
There’s nothing better than hearing your voice over the phone or in person after he’s had a rough day. He finds your familiarity comforting. 
He thinks that you definitely shouldn’t be insecure of it, but he isn’t sure about how he’ll put into words just how much he loves your voice.
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xxivmmxix · 2 years
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divinity| a. alnazar (18+)
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i have big ol asra brain rot, respectfully, I am in love. i also wrote like six different times for asra and this was the only one i didn't entirely dislike
i used he/they for asra, i was uncertain if he used he/him or they/them lmao
warnings: this one's a lil zesty my dudes, reader is gender neutral but is referred to as "pretty", "angel", and "sweetheart" if that's not ur thing this might not be for you
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asra is something holy.
muscles moved under sunkissed skin, lilac eyes milky with desire that burned you down to your toes. 
"my angel" he pressed his thumb into the pout of your lips. "so pretty," 
he was the sun, so bright, so warm and all too much most times. you were a glass filled to the brim, pooling over. 
their hand cupped your jaw delicately, droplets of water danced in his hair like stars- spiced breath ghosting over your lips. 
your greedy hands tangled in the jade silk of his robe, yearning stained your mouth and fingers like pomegranate; your pull to asra's soul engraved in the marrow of your bones. 
dawn was breaking through the sky, basking asra in it's presence. 
whatever self control you had was tossed aside, throwing your arms around their neck, lips tangled in a kiss that stole the breath from your lungs. 
a soft hand found its place in the back of your neck as asra practically devoured you, all teeth and tongue.
a dying man's first drink of water, the taste of spice lingers even after he pulls away. 
"sweetheart," the airy voice in your ear was heavy; drunk off you. 
"why don't you lay back for me?"
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4izawas · 1 year
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I will worship the ground you walk on for a crumb of Julian from Arcana 🙏🏻
the crowd the alley over cheers loudly, and you feel julian’s grip tighten where his fingers are laced through yours. he presses his side close to you, a nervous sound bubbling up from his throat, and when you look at his face you can see the anxiety written across his face by the curl of his lip and the furrow of his brow.
“julian?” you ask softly, gently placing a hand against his chest. he jumps a little, moving instinctively to cover your hand with his, and looks down at you, swallowing the lump that had formed in his throat.
“i’m okay!” he says, smiling softly.
he’s lying.
“no, you aren’t,” you murmur softly, lifting one hand to cup his jaw tenderly. “we talked about this, jules — going out to the midsummer festival even though you’re still nervous around crowds. you promised to be honest with me if you got anxious or uncomfortable.” your tone is stern, and julian looks down at his shoes.
“you were so excited to go,” he mumbles, and your eyes soften as his voice cracks. “it’s not fair that i — that i ruin everything! you never get to go anywhere because of me, you’re practically a prisoner-!”
“i’m not,” you gently interject. “i’ve never been a prisoner just as i’ve never felt trapped. i love you, julian — and that includes your anxietes and concerns just as much as it includes your smiles and touch.”
he looks up then, eyes wide, and allows you to lead him away from the crowd by the hand and back to your shared apartment.
“come on, dear — i’d much prefer your voice as you read to me over the masses screaming anyway.”
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thefishermanswharf · 11 months
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“ There are five stages of grief, but I’d like to add one more. Revenge.” 
Asra Alnazar x GN!Reader!Blurb.  Reader is referenced, but not included.  TW: Blood, Gore.
—---------------------------------------------------------------------------Asra’s hand gripped the seat next to him. Where you should be. Lucio stood at the head of the table, smiling proudly and talking some non-sense about how hard beating the plague was. Him and anyone else who’d actually known him knew that it was a dog - walk for Lucio. Lucio’s hearty laugh rang in his ears. That awful laugh. A laugh should’ve been yours, instead. 
He didn’t sabotage the ritual like him and Julian had planned. For whatever reason, Lucio double - checked everything. It was unbearable, really. To see Lucio, happy and smiling instead of you. You were nothing but dirt now. Julian stared at Asra. He was concerned for the magician, if looks could kill, Lucio would be dead on the floor. 
Lucio’s agonizing speech finally seemed to be coming to a close, thank god. Asra would’ve broken the wood in the chair next to him if not. His anger was so thick, it felt like it was festering. Moving, writhing, contorting every single minute that Lucio spoke. But instead of finally being quiet, Lucio sneered, looking Asra right in the eye. 
“ .. I’m so fortunate to have been resilient enough to persevere the plague. It’s such a shame that some members of our vesuvian community couldn’t do so..”  Asra knew exactly who Lucio was referencing. You. The air was so thick, you could cut it with a knife. He would’ve gotten himself in a bad situation if he wasn’t as controlled as he was. All he had to do was wait, and then he could shut Lucio up. All he could think about was his plan for the night. And the count’s cherry red blood spilled out on the floor.
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This was just an idea / concept I had for everyone's favorite magician, because I feel that in the entire cast of the arcana ( excluding the courtiers ) is most likely to have obsessive love for you. Let me know if I should turn this into a full on fic.
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thebelugawhalefriend · 4 months
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The Arcana Headcanons: The Favorite Animated Movie!
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Asra - Spirited Away
- This one was a hard one to think on, mostly because there were a LOT of movies that could really fit as his favorite
- However, I feel like he'd really indulge in a similar taste to Portia, creative fantasy movies where you travel to whole new worlds
- Haku? An icon he ASPIRES to be. He wants to be an Eastern dragon too smh
- Inspired him to actually learn more about magic despite his already vast knowledge. Even found a few new lessons to be learned!
- Asra 🤝 Julian: Dragon movies (see below)
Julian - How To Train Your Dragon
- He was a dragon kid, and always will be!!
- He always wanted to ride Toothless. Always. Still hopes he's real
- The fact that they ALSO have ships and sea adventures? Icing on the amazing cake
- Was BAWLING at the third movie so so hard
- Wants to watch it every other week with you
Muriel - Tarzan
- You thought I'd put Brother Bear? Nah, Tarzan gets this one
- He can honestly relate to the main guy- Muriel has been through losing his home and family and had to learn to live through that
- The first half with Tarzan's gorilla mom strikes his heart, but he'll try not to cry
- At first he was confused as to why Tarzan would leave his home for humanity just to be relieved that he came back
- Does he want a Jane in his life? Not really, she wasn't the best part to him.
Nadia - Mulan
- Badass woman saves China? Sounds like her kind of movie
- Sees herself as the main character LIKE SHE SHOULD and wants to be Mulan LIKE SHE IS!!
- Loves especially the scene where Mulan sets off the avalanche and kills most of the army (though you're worried when she writes down notes)
- Hums "A Girl Worth Fighting For" while fixing your hair and brushing it
- Unlike Lucio, her singing of the songs is actually worth looking on in adoration towards her
Portia - The Cat Returns
- OKAY HEAR ME OUT IT'S NOT JUST BECAUSE CATS
- Haru is actually so headstrong?? Portia would relate so so hard
- She badly wants to see Pepe in the movie's art style
- okay maybe it's because of the cats
- You can't tell me she isn't a sucker for whimsical animations
Lucio - The Lion King
- Putting aside my personal opinions of this man, I feel like he would really enjoy this movie
- He knows Be Prepared by heart and belts it out for everyone to hear
- Despite this, his favorite character is probably Mufasa. He's a sucker for big ol masculine looking characters
- Hyenas? Loves them. He doesn't find them disgusting like the movie wants you to believe. Points to the movie and says to his dogs, "Hey, it's you two!"
- Cries unabashedly when Mufasa dies (spoilers whoops)
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theminotaurslover · 4 months
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Hey if there's an Arcana AU where the characters are put into the roles of The Hunchback Of Notre Dame, how would you guys go about writing the characters?
My idea so far is:
- Lucio serves as Frollo (The Devil ending up being an idea he succumbs to rather than a physical being that he deals with)
- Nadia would play the role of Archduke but with a different title. Being Lucio's wife, she would have a significant role in the church (and maybe I could write her to just not be his wife, but rather a superior)
- Muriel serves as Quasimodo (taken in by Lucio
- Asra would be Esmerelda
- Julian would play as Phoebus
- I'm not sure how Portia would fit in, but I would think of her as another helper for the Church
- The church itself would be renamed to fit the lands that they take place in. Since it'd be a spinoff of Vesuivia (did I spell that right?), I'm thinking the church would then be renamed because it isn't France.
Now, I want to stay absolutely careful not to overwrite the cultural significance of the film itself and not disrespect Romani people by writing this. Kind of probing for advice here. Also, this would create vastly different age gaps/story gaps if I tried to mend this together but it would be so so fun to write!!
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minzart · 2 years
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Imagine how wild it must have been for the courties in the begining
Bc Lucio didn't made four deals at the same time in the same place, nonono, he made one after the other, wich implies that all four demons had to chase him down until he stopped at Versuvia
now imagine, you are the worm of pestilience, chasing down a stupid blond boy who dared to leave before completing his end of the deal, and sudenlly you stumpple in a tiny little demon, who obviously looks out of her element, nervous and jumpy and does't shut up about being hungry
and lo and behold, she's chasing down the same idiot, what a coincidence, BUT THAT'S NOT ALL, NONONO THE DUMBASS, ISN'T ONLY IN DEBT WITH YOU AND HER, nonono, he's in debited with two more demons, and now you four have to learn how to interact, not only with humans but with eachother to finally catch that cheating dumbass of a mortal
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angelltheninth · 1 year
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Teasing hds with the Arcana romantic interests?
I'm so used to getting Arcane hds requests that that's what I read at first lol.
Pairing: Asra, Nadia, Lucio, Muriel, Julian, Portia x Reader
Tags: fluff, teasing, flirting, dancing, bathing together, hand kisses, cuddles, love bites, protectiveness
A/N: Why wasn't dating all of them an option? I would have loved that.
ASRA
Takes him time to be comfortable with you before he starts to flirt
Sure he can be playful but you'll know when he starts to turn up his charm
Likes to linger close to you at all times and hold your hand
When he's traveling he always visits you in your dreams and leaves you breathless with his words and touches
Brings you little gifts from his travels as gift giving is one of his love languages and he likes to see you wear the things he buys you
NADIA
Extremely touchy with you, can't keep her hands to herself when you sleep next to her
Loves taking long baths with you, not for any lewd reason, she just likes the relaxation and closeness, of course that doesn't mean she's opposed to some wondering hands
Made it her mission to discover and exploit all your weak spots
Neck and collarbone kisses are a personal favorite of hers and she doesn't hide any marks either
Will pull you to her side the moment she notices someone looking at you wrong and whisper in your ear, telling you not to worry about a thing, she's got you
LUCIO
The man expects you to just get when he's flirting with you even when he sounds like he's just talking himself up
He thinks that you're his and his alone and he will make sure everyone else knows to stay away by staking his claim
He does this by leaving tons of little marks all over you, he loves to hear you moan and squirm against him while his hands travel your body
But at the same time he can get a little bashful when you tease him back and doesn't want to talk about it
It's hard to catch him off guard but when you do you'll be rewarded with his handsome blushing face and quick kisses to cover it up
MURIEL
It takes him a while to get comfortable with physical teasing, plus he tends to be quiet so in the beginning it was mostly tender gestures
Loves feeling you close to him and carrying you around
Pulls you in his lap when you're sitting in crowded places and makes a show of kissing your shoulder
He likes the sharp intakes of breath it causes
Gets embarrassed when you tease him in public but you can't help it, not when he tries to hide his flustered face by burying it against your neck
JULAIN
He wants you to think he can tease you by being overly flirty and laying it on really thick but once you see through him it's easy to flip the tables on him
As much as he likes dancing and going to bars for drinks he enjoys cuddles more
He's a biter for sure, there's nothing that excites him more than seeing you marked up by his teeth
Not shy about kissing you in public or even making out
Lends you his coat as a form of protection and comfort when going out
PORTIA
She's a little bashful when it comes to teasing you, she's more used to being teased
She has learned a few of your weak spots however but only uses that to her advantage when it's just the two of you
Likes to hug you from behind and kiss you below the ear
Regularly wears your clothes, especially the really soft baggy ones because those are your favorite
Brings you flowers every morning and leaves them on your pillow along with a kiss on your cheek
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niyayin · 1 year
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oh, it's the end of December already! Of course, of course, the weather is really cold and you'd rather spend the whole day at home under your cozy and warm blanket while cuddling with Julian. Imagine it's snowing outside and it's a cold evening, you just had dinner and you're lazily reading a book, your eyelids getting heavier and heavier at every sentence you're trying to read. Julian is on the sofa, right next to you, his fingers now playing with locks of your soft hair as he sips from time to time the hot drink in the silly mug you gave him as a gift.
-Darling.- he calls for your attention, a light giggle leaving his lips as you mumble some incoherent words in response.
-Sweetheart, shouldn't you go to bed?- he continues, his fingers now gently stroking your cheek. You frowned and slowly shook your head, silently asking him to continue with the gentle touching. Julian smiled and left the mug on the coffee table so he could welcome you in a big hug, his arms delicately holding you, his fingers gently tracing your features as you slowly fell asleep. You were going to read that book some other day.
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anni1600 · 7 months
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More Portia, 'cause yes💜
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I drew this free hand and only later noticed how her sleeves are usually short, so, I made a quick imagine to justify the change
As soon as it got cooler Portia got her longer uniform out. It is now Winter in Vesuvia. Portia is inside her cottage, the shutters closed, and cuddles inside warm blankets as she cross-stitches a colorful flower field. She yearns for the spring to arrive, so her flowers will bloom around her once again, enveloping her in their scent.
She looks up, noticing how the comforting purrs aren't there anymore. Come to think of it, she hasn't heard them in a while. Worried she leaves her fortress of warmth and coziness and looks around. Pepi is nowhere to be found, not on the counters, inside the oven nor under the bed. She made up her mind to search for her on the fields next, that's when she hears scratches on the wooden house door.
Swiftly she opens the door, and there is Pepi. Her fur is covered in quickly melting snowflakes. Portia scoops her up in her arms, "I was worried about you, you rascal" she says as she is warming her up. "Don't scare me like this again, do you hear me?" Pepi meows back. Portia giggles "apology accepted. I am glad we had this talk." She brings Pepi close to her face and let the noses touch "Boop."
(@imjustfloatingaway)
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suauajaa · 3 months
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hey everyone. I'm an account based on the arcana and genshin impact. mostly my arcana stories are about an alternate universe of the m6 having their children with mc.
There are some decision making in the arcana au.
I don't have a schedule in writing, and I'll write whenever I feel like I want to.
For genshin, it will be a [character x reader] writing. I'll write tommorow and the masterlist aswell.
stay tuned.
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Head cannons for The Arcana
**Asra:**
- When they aren't tending to their magical duties or practicing tarot readings, Asra retreats to a hidden corner of their sanctum, where an easel and a palette of vibrant colors await. Their paintings are breathtaking, capturing the essence of their magical experiences and the emotions that swirl within them. Each stroke of the brush tells a story of the mystical realms they've explored and the connections they've forged. Asra's artwork is a carefully guarded secret, a visual diary of their ever-evolving journey through life.
- Beyond their mastery of magic, Asra has an affinity for animals, particularly stray cats. They're known to create small magical tokens that provide warmth and sustenance for the feline friends that roam the city. Their bond with these creatures is a testament to their compassionate and nurturing nature.
2. **Julian:**
- The bustling streets of Vesuvia aren't the only place where Julian showcases his skills. When he's not occupied as a doctor, he dons an apron and ventures into the kitchen, where he becomes a culinary artist. Julian's cooking is a fusion of exotic flavors and unexpected combinations. He thrives on experimenting with ingredients and crafting dishes that surprise and delight his friends. His kitchen is a haven of creativity, a place where he can express his boundless passion for life.
- A hidden treasure in Julian's possession is a collection of old, worn-out novels. These stories, lovingly dog-eared and annotated, hold a special place in his heart. They're his companions during quiet evenings, providing comfort and solace as he immerses himself in tales that span eras and worlds.
3. **Nadia:**
- Nadia's connection to music is a well-kept secret. In her private chambers, she retreats to an elegant piano, its keys worn smooth by her practiced fingers. The melodies she produces are a reflection of her innermost emotions, capturing the highs and lows of her journey as a ruler and a woman navigating a complex world. Her compositions remain unpublished, a testament to the vulnerability she rarely reveals.
- Beneath her regal facade, Nadia nurtures a love for horseback riding. In the dead of night, when the moon casts a silvery glow over Vesuvia, she slips away to a secluded glen. There, astride a majestic horse, she loses herself in the rhythm of hooves against the earth, finding solace in the peaceful bond she shares with her equine companion.
4. **Muriel:**
- Muriel's affinity for the mystical extends beyond his magical prowess. Within the walls of his rustic cabin, he cultivates a breathtaking garden of rare and enchanting flora. His favorite blooms are the elusive moonflowers, delicate and radiant, which unfurl their petals only under the cover of night. Muriel's garden is his sanctuary, a testament to his connection with nature and the beauty that thrives even in the most unexpected places.
- As a man of few words, Muriel's hands often find solace in a piece of wood and a set of carving tools. In the quiet moments between his travels, he crafts intricate designs into pieces of wood, each creation a silent reflection of his thoughts and emotions. His carvings tell stories of his past, present, and hopes for the future.
5. **Lucio:**
- Lucio's reputation as a party enthusiast is well-deserved, but few are privy to his secret skill: dancing. Behind closed doors, he dedicates hours to perfecting his graceful movements, mastering every step and twirl. Lucio's dance is an intimate expression of his vibrant spirit, a form of art that allows him to channel his energy in ways that words cannot convey.
- Lucio has a clandestine fondness for sweets, a taste he indulges under the cover of darkness. Disguised in casual attire, he frequents local bakeries to satisfy his cravings for delicate pastries and decadent confections. His sweet escapades are a reminder that even the most charismatic figures have moments of simple pleasures.
6. **Portia:**
- Portia's eloquence extends beyond her political responsibilities. In quiet moments, she delves into the realm of calligraphy, allowing her quill to glide gracefully across parchment. Her verses are a reflection of her observations, capturing the beauty and complexity of the world around her. Portia's poetic pursuits are a cherished outlet for her creativity and a testament to her depth of thought.
- While her duties keep her immersed in the politics of Vesuvia, Portia finds solace in the art of stargazing. Late at night, she ascends to her private balcony, her gaze fixed upon the tapestry of stars above. The constellations become her companions, offering a sense of connection and tranquility that allows her to momentarily escape the weight of her responsibilities.
7. **Mazelinka:**
- Mazelinka's love for potion-making extends beyond her craft. She is an avid herbalist and is known to brew a variety of flavorful and aromatic teas. Each blend is carefully curated, a blend of herbs and spices that offers both comfort and healing. Mazelinka's teas become a source of warmth and camaraderie, shared with friends and loved ones during quiet afternoons.
- Hidden within the depths of her private sanctuary, Mazelinka safeguards a collection of ancient scrolls. These scrolls hold forgotten spells and rituals, a repository of magical knowledge that she tirelessly studies. Her pursuit of hidden wisdom is a testament to her dedication to the craft and her unwavering quest to unlock the secrets of the arcane.
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Relief (Blade x gn!reader)
@genshin-obsessed so I heard u like Blade 👀
Summary: After being cursed with immortality by the Abundance, you joined the Stellaron Hunters as a doctor. Today, your most stubborn patient finally comes to you for help. Words: 835 Warnings: reader is implied to be shorter than Blade & can be held in his lap (but our Bladie is a strong boy so he can hold anybody uwu)
You muttered to yourself as you walked around your office, organizing your medicines and checking equipment. As the only doctor in service of the Stellaron Hunters, it was important for you to keep everything in tip-top shape in case of emergencies. Although Elio usually told you in advance if a mission would be particularly bloody, there was always the possibility he would withhold one of his predictions. You couldn’t get complacent.
Despite your regular interactions with the other Stellaron Hunters, you felt you couldn't truly connect with any of your “teammates”: Kafka was always inscrutable, Silver Wolf seemed to treat reality like a game, and Blade… Blade was the only one who you thought could understand you. You had both been cursed by the Abundance in your own ways, after all. But after he ignored your attempts at friendship for so long, you had resigned yourself to an eternity of loneliness in your empty office.
You were snapped out of your thoughts by a knock on your door. You paused for a moment. Neither Kafka nor Silver Wolf were due for an appointment, leaving only one other person…
You opened the door to see Blade standing with his arms crossed. His expression betrayed nothing of what he felt, but you could see a tension in his shoulders. He didn’t speak as you blinked up at him in surprise.
“Blade. Come in,” you said, stepping aside to let him enter.
Blade went to sit down in his usual spot, and you quickly busied yourself gathering the necessary materials to make the painkiller you devised specifically for his condition. You couldn’t mix the medicine in advance, as its effectiveness faded quickly with time, so you always kept the raw ingredients on hand.
You glanced over your shoulder at Blade. Your gaze flicked over his body as you observed him. To the untrained eye, Blade seemed fine as ever, if a little irritated, but you knew how to read him after having treated him for so long. You could tell he was holding back more pain than usual. The fact that he was here of his own volition told you all that you needed to know.
You took a breath, then walked over to him. The medicine you made would work in time, but you could provide him with a more immediate source of relief. Gently, you reached out and pressed a hand to his chest.
He stiffened at the contact but didn't push you away. You closed your eyes and poured your energy into him, letting it wash over him and dull his pain. You focused until you felt Blade’s breathing grow more even and his muscles relax.
You felt lightheaded as you pulled back. The process had taken much longer than you anticipated and had cost much more of your energy as well.
You tried to step away toward the counter, not wanting to linger too long in Blade’s personal space, but a wave of dizziness hit you and you stumbled. Before you could hit the floor, Blade caught you in his arms.
“What did you do?” he asked, panic bleeding into his voice.
You knew you would recover in time—the Abundance’s curse would not let you go so easily—but the pain was still nearly unbearable. Your breathing was shallow and your vision blurry. Blade adjusted his grip on you and pulled you into his lap. His arms shook slightly as he held you.
“I’m sorry… I just wanted to help…” Your voice was weak and shaky as you spoke. “It… it'll pass… I'll be okay…”
Though you said this, you were still on the verge of tears. You were not like Blade—you hadn’t spent an eternity in combat and had yet to become numb to the pain of pushing your body to the limit. What he bore with a straight face was agony for you. You tried to hold back a whimper.
Blade tightened his grip around you.
“Why?” he asked.
“I… just wanted to give you some relief…” you said. You pinched your eyes shut to try to block out the pain. “Did… did it work, at least?”
Blade was silent for a while. Then, he pulled you closer, letting your head rest against his chest as his breath fanned over your face. 
“…Yes,” he said. “Don’t do it again.”
“…Sorry…” You breathed out, letting your eyes fall shut. After what you had done, you were completely exhausted, and Blade's embrace was so warm… You fell asleep to the steady rhythm of his heart, for once free of worries as Blade held you close.
The next day, Kafka would enter your office only to see Blade glaring at her to stay silent. You were still slumbering in his arms. He had stayed in that same position all night, not caring about the fatigue in his muscles nor the ache that came with it. Kafka smiled knowingly, holding back her teasing words—if only for now—as she closed the door, leaving Blade alone with you.
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