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Plague Doctor Julian, animated in Procreate
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I am so desperate for Arcana fandom revival, you can't even imagine
I want the whole tv series with the setting in that fancy world,to see Red Plague period for all characters,I want it all 🥲
I don't hold any hopes for the game itself at this point, but I definitely dream about some interesting lore additions,I would read a book about this universe
I literally just want something to bring this dead horse to life,to be honest
Hopeless dreams, absolutely hopeless
And I miss Julian 💔
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Julian: [Leaning over the counter] Hey beautiful, come here often?
MC: Is this the part where I remind you we’ve been married for 6 years or do I play along?
Julian: Play along!
MC: Alright. Sorry, I’m not interested, I’m married.
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LETS FUCKING GOOOO
I may be aroace but man fictional romance is great
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I am on some mad scientist brainrot today, it seems.
Harper, Cioccolata, Julian Devorak, Solomon (technically)...
Feeling your organs itch after drinking some elixr they gave you, their pen scribbling notes on how you squirm, and claw at yourself.
Strapped to a table while they line up an icepick under your eye to tap gently through your orbital bone, and lobotomize you.
Sat down in front of a buzzer that they say you can press as may times as you want, whenever you want, but doing so will deliver an electric shock to another test subject. When you tap the buzzer, they will give you a reward. However, if the other test subject taps the buzzer, then you will be shocked, and receive no reward. A series of potential subjects will be on a loop on the projector behind them. They want to mark down how you think of your friends, your mentors, family, strangers, their friends... And using the remote in their pocket, subtly instill a sense of fear at the sight of anyone they don't approve of.
Using you as a human petri dish for an experimental bacteria; one that effects the brain, eats away at it while coaxing it to pump out happy hormones. It'll be a love potion, effectively... And they get an excuse to molest you. To see if the bacteria is effecting other parts of your body, of course, and to see if the treatment they've devised to cure you is working. They need to be able to control the disease, after all. Or at least, get to watch closely as you waste into nothing.
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Asra with Julian’s iconic smirk is like if the Devil came early just to torture I, because what in the ever living hell is this?
This is utterly cursed.
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Happy Birthday, Dr. J!
Julian honestly forgot all about it.
He was surprised to wake up and smell the aroma of freshly baked sweets filling his nostrils. His auburn hair reached in every direction on his head, a mess of wavy curls. His long limbs streched across the bed as he sat up. “What’s all this, dear?” The confusion in his voice is evident. His eyes avert to the still warm, iced cake sitting in your lap.
A gentle smile touches your lips, matching the one quickly appearing on his face. “Oh, this is.. I didn’t expect this.” His gaze is warm and full of love.
It wasn’t the cake itself that made his morning, but knowing you were one of the few people who would actually remember his birthday was a feeling that made him warm all over.
“Happy Birthday, Julian!” You softly say. There’s no warning except for his cold hands on your face before you feel his lips pressing into yours. It a innocent kiss— one that conveys his appreciation for you. “Thank you, love.”
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