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choih3ra · 11 months
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"Julian we talked about this earlier, less than 30 mins for leech's funeral, remember?"
"...I'm still mourning, my dear."
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sillyppi · 11 months
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drawing them sillies again :p 
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redcasper · 1 year
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bam Oc x Julian art. Are they my mc? ... no. Will I explain? also no. Small note: I don't have a clue about anything else in the arcana world. All Ik is Julian's reserve route and my adhd can sit threw so much romantic writing/reading of a character that im frankly not that interested in. So I only know Julian's bullshit. But I'm too soft to think about some poor dude giving up a part of his organ to keep someone they look alive JUST FOR THEM TO BE BAGGED BY THEIR FUCKING EX. So uhhh to make this ramble short. My oc is not like my mc, they're just an oc based off an oc I have that I lazily cramped into a world I have no clue about.
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Oh, I forgot to post this here lol
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Hand kiss 💋
Time lapse <3
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lunastarhawk · 2 months
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Beautiful Hands
! NSFW !
If you're under 18 you shouldn't be looking at this because I already flagged it as not being for you, I'm sorry bye bye.
A Julian x Altheia (my oc) NSFW one-shot. Explicit use of Julian's beautiful hands as summed up in emoji reacts in a chat with @rhaella-rhavelli when it was a wip.
Summary
“My hand?” Julian seemed confused, then his eyes widened as he suddenly understood. “My whole hand?”
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Yeah. That's the story. Sometimes a girl's gotta take a break from the longfic plot she should be writing, to scribble some self-indulgent uncomplicated porn between two horny people who love each other and their hands very much. I'm back on ToM part 22 now though 😊
Beautiful Hands is on AO3. I posted it together with a softer piece I put on here a few months back.
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fromirkwood · 2 years
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Julian: I have an idea.
MC: A good idea?
Julian: Let's not get ahead of ourselves.
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sketchycrowz · 1 year
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I haven't read the new tales but I still wanted to make a matching cg
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I’m still working on the Christmas oneshots!!! I promise!!! It’s halfway done!!!!
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wiltingdecay · 2 years
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silly doodles based on silly posts i find on here part 1
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cyberarcana · 2 years
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Palace Balcony on the Masquerade Night with Julian Devorak. (Michael OC) Hello instagram friends, i'm still alive :D Sorry for the lack of activity, I had some cosplay events. I promise I won't disappear for so long again! Thanks for all the support, even in my absence. I feel very safe here!
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taycheshire · 2 years
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Just pretend Angel Lynn has a leg. (I was just struggling to much with drawing it right) Merman Julian and my oc, Angel Lynn.
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bakuliwrites · 2 years
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OT3 Challenge, Day 3
All prompts can be found here. All of my OT3 Challenge stories can be found here.
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Day Three- Date
In which Julian, Bakuli, and Lucio go on a peaceful boat ride, where everyone ends up in the water by the end.
Bakuli trails her fingers through the emerald water, watching as she sends gentle ripples across the surface. The lake around her is still, save her slight disturbance of it and the gentle rocking of the rowboat. An iridescent dragonfly hovers just a few feet away, its wings nearly invisible in their swift, repetitive motion. Bakuli glances at her partners. Julian looks utterly serene, leaning back in the boat, letting the gilded autumn sunlight wash over him. His hair sparks like threads of copper and gold and his long eyelashes create gentle shadows on his high cheekbones. Lucio, across from them, dozes peacefully, a white handkerchief draped over his face to shield out the light. He sports a jaunty, cream-colored linen ensemble and maroon boat shoes.
This lazy afternoon is just what the three of them have needed: silently basking in the warmth of the afternoon sun, tranquilly enjoying one another's presences. Bakuli gives a contented sigh before picking up the booklet of poetry resting on her lap and leaning back into Julian's welcoming embrace. He hums softly as she rests her head against his chest.
"What are you reading, my darling?" he murmurs, cracking one eye open to look at the book she holds open in her hands.
"Some Prakran love poems I found at a rare book stall at the market last week," Bakuli returns, angling the book so Julian has a better view.
"That's some awfully spicy stuff, my darling," Julian purrs, quirking an eyebrow up as he scans the page. He leans down to whisper in her ear, voice low and husky, "Would you care for a spirited reading of one?"
Bakuli feels heat rise to her cheeks, which are no doubt painted pink at Julian's suggestion. An impish smile tugs at the corners of her lips.
"Why, I would absolutely love one," she coos, passing the book to Julian and making herself quite comfortable in his lap. Julian takes the book from her, keeping it open with one hand while the other traces the top of the lacy stockings that peek out just underneath the bunched up hem of Bakuli's elegant, white dress. He clears his throat before launching into a sultry, albeit melodramatic, reading of a romantic Prakran ballad. His voice is velvety, the sensual words rolling off his tongue with ease. He has a mastery over the language and a mastery over the poem, itself. It's music to Bakuli's ears.
It's then that Lucio perks up, throwing off the handkerchief and leaning forward in his seat. His silver eyes gaze curiously over towards his partners. Bakuli knows he can't understand Prakran, but he can certainly guess at the contents of the poem based on Julian's roguish grin and the drawl in his voice. Bakuli casts a coquettish look his way, something impish glimmering in her hazel eyes. Lucio beams something wicked back at her.
"Mind translating for me, Jules?" Lucio croons when the doctor is finished, "Or maybe demonstrating on our lovely Bakuli?"
This last part he suggests with a devilish wink at Bakuli, who turns a deep crimson in response.
"Is that what you'd like, my dear Bakuli?" Julian offers, setting the book down and tilting her head so he might press his lips softly to hers. As their kisses turn heated, Julian's hand slinks further up Bakuli's skirt. She gasps into him, before giggling as she feels Lucio trail searing kisses from the top of her foot, all the way up her leg.
"Don't have all the fun without me, Jules," Lucio whines, inching off of his seat and trying to make his way closer to the two of them. He stands- ready to cross over the middle seat- when suddenly, the boat lurches, causing Julian and Bakuli to pull back from one another.
"Lucio, the boat!" Bakuli cries, just as Lucio starts to take another step. He balances on one leg for a mere second before losing his balance altogether, silver eyes wide with panic as he tips over into the emerald water below. The boat rocks violently, water splashing up the sides, but Julian manages to steady it just as Lucio resurfaces, sputtering and utterly drenched.
"Dear God, Lucio" Julian wheezes before bursting into laughter at the sight of Lucio, make-up smeared across his face and blonde hair hanging limply in front of his eyes, "What did you think was going to happen when you stood up?"
The mercenary scowls at the doctor, before a wide-grin splits his lips. Before Julian has the chance to react, Lucio grips him by the wrist and pulls him down into the water. Bakuli gasps as the cold water splashes up against her.
"What'd you do that for?!" Julian cries, skimming his hand along the water, launching some at Lucio.
"You deserved it!" the mercenary returns, beaming wickedly as he returns Julian's splash with an even larger one.
"You two are terrible!" Bakuli scolds through her laughter, peering over the boat as Julian shakes off his wet ringlets. She regrets her words as soon as Julian and Lucio share a silent, mischievous look.
"You know, I don't think it's fair that we're the only two in the water. Don't you agree, Lucio?" Julian begins, turning back to Bakuli.
"Oh, no you don't," she giggles, backing away towards the other side of the boat. But there's really nowhere for her to escape to.
"I think it's only fair we all get wet," Lucio returns. And suddenly, Bakuli feels herself being pulled over the edge of the boat, the sting of the cold hitting her skin almost immediately. She resurfaces with a gasp, blinking water way from her eyes before dissolving into laughter with Julian and Lucio.
"You'll pay for that!" she shouts teasingly, skipping her hand across the rippling surface, hoping to catch both Julian and Lucio with her splash. The air is filled with laughter and the sound of splashing water for the remainder of the afternoon.
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jazztato · 2 years
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Paint Catastrophe
Requested by: @ladywarlock03 @adelia-the-apprentice It was a peaceful morning, the birds were chirping, people were out of their homes chatting as their day goes on, and nothing supernature was going on either, as the day went on Jasmine was cleaning her little home, but was soon interrupted when a knock was heard coming from the front door she set her broom off to the side as she answered the door, with her surprise it was none other then Adelia and her husband Julian, but they weren't alone in Adelia's arms was the cutest little girl she's ever scene.  "Adelia!  Julian!  What brings you by?  And who may I ask who is the little angel in your arms Adelia?"  Jasmine opened her door a bit wider so they may enter as she eyed the cutie in her arms.  
Adelia let out a small laugh.  "Jasmine you should remember her, but I guess it has been a while since you last saw her, but this is mine and Julian's daughter, Cecilia.  The last time you saw her she was barely 2 years of age, but now she's 4 almost 5."  Adelia set the little girl down onto the ground as she looked around with wandering eyes.  
"Noooo  That can't be little cecilia cant it, it's been so long!  But I'm sure you didn't stop for a visit just to show me the little cutie now did you?"  Jasmine knelt down to be eye to eye with Cecilia who just giggled hugging her little raven plush.  
Adelia set a bag of things onto the table in her living area.  "You're right, we actually came by to ask for a favor.."  Adelia looked up at Julian who gave her a nod smiling.  
"Alright, what's the favor you wanna ask me?"  Jasmine stood up straight to look at Adelia.  
"Julian and I were wondering if you may be able to watch Cecilia for a few hours?  We could really use a date night but everyone else was busy with their own plans so we were hoping that maybe if you're not busy you could watch her?"  Adelia gave her an awkward smile unsure of what she would say.  
Out of nowhere a small laugh escaped Jasmine's lips.  "I'm a bit sad that I was the last one you asked but of course i'll watch Cecilia while you two get a night out."  Jasmine gave the two a sweet smile.  "So go!  I got it from here."  Jasmine started rushing them out of the house.  
As Adelia stepped out the door seeing how Julian was already on his ass because Jasmine accidently shoved him a bit harder.  "Thank you so much!  We owe you one, we'll be back later tonight."  She looked over Jasmine's shoulder and at Cecilia.  "Cecilia sweetie!  Be nice to aunty Jasmine while your father and I go out for a few hours, we'll be back but make sure you have lots of fun!  Love you sweetie.."  Cecilia looked up at her mother before waving bye.  She looked back at Jasmine.  "Please be careful with her, we'll be back later.."  
Jasmine sighed before slowly closing the door.  "Don't worry, she's in good hands, now go have some fun."  Before Adelia could give her a response back Jasmine shut the door and walked back over to Cecilia who was sitting on the floor hugging her little raven plush.  "Hi there Cecilia!  Today you and I are gonna have some fun!  Now what is that you like to do?"  Jasmine looked around thinking a bit before eyeing a couple bottles of paint.  "Oh!  How about we do some painting?  Wouldn't that be fun?"  She picked up the pant bottles along with a blank canvas, setting everything up.  
Cecilia started eyeing the paint tilting her head.  "Paint."  She started to stand a bit wobbly before walking over to the paint that was off to the side of the canvas.  
"That's right Cecilia, Paint!  and it's the baby safe kind."  Jasmine started looking around for the brushes.  "Cecilia i'll be right back i'll just be over here."  As Jasmine turned around to grab the brushes from the kitchen Cecilia was trying to reach for the paint, but Jasmine ended up putting them a bit out of reach for her so she wouldn't try and eat it, as Cecilia continued to reach for it a little spark of magic grew from her fingertips as her eagerness to retrieve the paint grew, it started to slowly lift off the table and float down towards the little 4 year old.  As Jasmine turned around with the brushes in hand she watched as Cecilia tried to reach for the now floating paint bottle, her eyes grew wide as she ran over trying to get to it before she could, however she was a bit late as soon as Cecilia touched the bottle, a huge boom, could be heard as  paint was splattered all over the walls and all over the two girls.  Jasmine raised her hand up to her eyes wiping from the paint before doing the same with Cecilia who was just giggling like crazy.  "Who knew you had magic..  If I knew then I would've magic proofed the bottles."  She started spitting out some paint that ended up in her mouth, before laughing.  "This is a mess!  But look at us!  We look like a painting gone wrong."  Jasmine couldn't stop laughing, She gently picked the girl up.  "Looks like we both could use a bath."  Before Jasmine was able to walk to the bathroom with the paint drenched child a knock was heard from the door.  "It couldn’t be time already?  Can it?  No..  Maybe Julian and Adelia just grew worried and decided they didn't need a night out.."  As soon as she opened the door, she was met by a very concerned looking Adelia.  "Adelia!  Funny seeing you here...  So early.." 
Adelia couldn't find the words at what she was seeing.  "Jasmine..  Why do you look like a paint fight went down...  Please don't tell me you had a paint fight with my daughter.." 
Jasmine scratched the back of her neck nervously.  "Well..  Good news, your daughter has magic!   Bad news when she touched the paint bottle, it exploded.."  Jasmine gave her a nervous laugh.  
"My daughter.... Has magic.."  She looked at the little paint covered child in Jasmine's arms.  "This.  Is.  Incredible!  I can't believe my little girl has magic!"  Jasmine let out a sigh of relief before handing Cecilia over to Adelia.  
"Yup!  But you never answered my question, why are you here so early?"  She leaned against the door frame waiting for an answer.  
"Julian was called back into work..  While we were on our date someone from the clinic came out and got him..  So our date night is on hold for now.."  Adelia looked really sad.  
Jasmine put a paint covered hand on her shoulder.  "Hey it's alright, I'm sure there will be a next time but as you can see I have a lot to clean up and I'm in need of a shower, I have paint in places where paint shouldn't be.."  Jasmine started heading back inside, but was called, causing her to turn around, it was Adelia who reached her attention.  
"Thank you again Jasmine..  We wouldn't have been able to do an attempt at date night without your help.."  She gave her a small smile.  
"It's what's friends are for, I'll see you later Adelia."  Jasmine closed the door before looking around her messy home.  "This is gonna take a while..  But first a nice bath will have to do!"  Jasmine wandered down the hall of her home and towards her bathing area, as she bathed she let out a long sigh before sinking deeper into the warm waters.  
Bonus  
As Jasmine exited the bathroom in new clean clothes and no longer covered in paint, she walked into the living area only to see it spotless!  She couldn't believe her eyes, every inch of paint was gone!  But how..  Her question was soon answered as she walked further in and saw Adelia and Julian with buckets filled with the paint that used to be on the walls.  "You guys!  You didn't have to do this.."  Jasmine started tearing up at how thoughtful this was.  
"It's the least we could do..  You helped us out so we decided to repay the favor!"  Adelia walked over giving Jasmine a small yet comforting hug.  
"When Adelia told me what happened, I felt kinda bad so I decided to help clean up."  Julian picked up 2 of the buckets carrying the outside.  
"Thank you once again guys, I know I used to be mean and stubborn in the past but this really means a lot."  Jasmine walked over picking up one of the other buckets and setting it outside along with the others.  
"Your a lot more mature now Jasmine, plus even if you were the same when you were younger we would still help out."  Adelia picked a now clean cecilia up off the ground.  As the sun had set, the moon had risen, Adelia said goodbye to Jasmine as she walked out hand in hand with Julian as it was now his turn to hold Cecilia.  As the two returned to their respected home they celebrated Cecilia for inheriting magic and will need to be trained before another paint catastrophe could occur.  
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hssweethart · 1 year
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I would sell a kidney for some Dom Julian x OC smut rp rn
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Here it is. Pirate Julian and Queen Adelia ✨
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LONG HAIR JULIAN SUPREMACY
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lunastarhawk · 2 months
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The Ship in the Stars
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Part 22 of post-Julian route series, Tides of Memories.
Took a while but it's still rumbling on somehow.
Summary
Side by side again, Julian and Altheia search once more for their shared gate, a journey which takes them deeper into the realms to meet one of their patrons, and brings them closer to each other than ever before.
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His aura entwined with hers. He felt it rise up from deep within him. Everything he'd learned, everything he'd come to accept, every step forward. Up and up and up, until gold ribbons joined her green and silver, twisting together, winding under the keel of the ship. A dance of ice and steel and gold.
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