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Julian Waking Up
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When Julian wakes up, it's slow. He's sleeping so good these days, and depending on the morning it could be his partner in bed with him, possibly their kids, almost certainly their dog. He doesn't want to wake anyone up, he just wants to bask in it for a bit. This is normalcy. This is love. It's real, and it's his.
When he finally disentangles himself and goes to freshen up, it starts as a hum. Quiet, so as not to wake anyone. But he can't help himself, and gradually it builds. When his partner greets him downstairs with breakfast and black coffee, they're singing what he was singing and he sheepishly realizes he must have gotten quite loud.
Everyone eats together. Julian wants to hear what they've got planned for the day, what they dreamed about. He wants to kiss everyone good morning and have a mini pirate battle over pancakes.
Before work, he goes for a walk with the dog. He wants to see if he remembers all the old escape routes, the bolt holes, the hidden entrances. He tells himself it's to keep his mind sharp, but really, he wants to delight in how the city is coming alive again. He wants to greet his neighbors, check on his friends, see the sun coming up over HOME.
Before work, one last look around, hugs and kisses before everyone leaves.
He is finally, truly happy.
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niyayin · 1 year
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picture this:
You’re standing right next to Julian, both of you quietly staring at the lake in front of you. The gentle breeze is caressing your faces and letting the brown leaves dance and the trees sing. You can feel his fingers- usually warm but cold this time due to the weather- timidly looking for yours; his hand finally meets yours, and he gently guides you closer to him.
“You’re so pretty today, Darling.”- he whispers, leaning his head on top of your shoulders. A hand on your waist, the other still adoringly holding yours.
“Only today?” - you tease him, a giggle leaving your lips as you look up at him. his cheeks were tinted of a light pink, his soft lips were slightly parted, his bottom lip faintly trembling. 
“Are you cold, Julian?”- you move, now in front of him and holding his face in your hands, your thumb gently stroking his cheek. He closes his eyes, savouring that delicate touch of yours, and shakes his head. 
“Just a little bit, but don’t worry, love.”- he smirks with half-closed eyes, his hands now gently pulling you closer. His cold lips meet with your neck, your cheek, your forehead, the tip of your nose, the pretty mole under your eye, your ears in a series of slow and short kisses. Between each kiss you can hear him whisper names like “Darling”, “My love”, “My star” and his lips gradually got warmer and warmer, until he finally left a kiss on yours.
“I love you”- he whispers against your lips- “I love you so much, sweetheart.”
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ladyamoit · 2 years
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I didnt mean to disappear I just spent ages working on this. I still dont know whether to love or hate it but have some Jules and Alexis
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minxxfur · 2 years
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HE HAS A HAPPY TRAIL HE HAS A HAPPY TRAIL HE HAS A HAPPY TRAIL HE HAS A H
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ghoulfriendfangs · 1 year
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Febuwhump ‘23 - Headcanons for Today
Day Ten: “Rope Burn” with Julian
So I kind of fell behind a tad bit… so to help me get back into the groove of writing these daily, I will share a head canon that I have not had the chance to put in writing yet.
Major Arcana spoilers under the cut.
I firmly believe that Julian still has some form of chronic pain from the execution. Godly intervention or not, it’s implied that he died died. Like, his soul went out of his body then went back in. Even with healing magic, I imagine that’s not the sort of thing one shakes off easily.
Maybe it’s just my tendency to project my chronic pain onto all of my comfort characters but I think that when he feels extremely exhausted, negative, or panicked, he can still feel a tightening sensation around his neck- and a sharp pain as well.
During these attacks, it soothes him to rub at his neck to calm down the tension. He also enjoys receiving physical attention from mc. Maybe, if I can get a little darker, he likes when they press their head on his chest to listen to his heartbeat. Because it proves he still has one.
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snikker-doooo · 1 year
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You ever notice, that Julian's coat cuts off on the Dorian app?
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izysartblog · 2 years
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Drew a funky magical plague doctor as an example for my commissions sheet but he came out so good there was no way I wasn’t gonna post him solo (no bg tho my wrist can’t take it)
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bettinadoodles · 5 months
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Plague Doctor Julian, animated in Procreate
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choih3ra · 3 months
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I won't draw him in this style again i swear
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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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chickennnnuggets · 5 months
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A little reminder of myself. I've been drawing this for a long time, too, but when I get a graphics tablet again, I'll start drawing, honestly.
(1/3)
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infinitystoner · 1 year
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Julian Devorak
credit: ttenri_
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niyayin · 1 year
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imagine Julian wanting to style your hair: his warm hands slowly and delicately touching the soft strands, his fingers gently braiding them with such a precision. His touch feels like butterflies, so light and shy, as if he’s treating something fragile and precious. He’s quiet, completely focused on styling your hair, sometimes grumbling in a low tone whenever a lock of hair slips from his finger, but no worries- he fixes it right away and it looks even prettier than it did at first. You hum a melody from time to time, just to break the comfortable silence that set among the two of you and you can hear him joining you, his low voice accompanying yours in those melodies. 
The final result, and whether it was a success or not, was going to be chosen by you after all. You looked at your reflection in the mirror, and it was hard to stop a smile from showing on your lips. Julian is standing behind you, with unsure eyes that suddenly met with yours, making him sigh in relief.
“Darling, do you like it?”- he asks, his hand delicately resting on your shoulder.
“I love it.”- you reply as you close your eyes after his soft lips caressed your cheek.
“I’m glad.”- he murmurs against your skin, his hand now slowly guiding you into making your lips meet with his in a warm, gentle kiss.
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lucent-blade · 5 months
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Based off a post I had seen.
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starblasterr · 6 months
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I love drawing Julian being moody.
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samtheplatypus · 4 months
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*randomly appears* damn I love this horny man
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